Farmer's Hospitality

Chapters

Sensitive Wings
Intimate Touches
Happy Month-iversery!
MA ♡ RD
Resolution
Heated Times
The Honeymoon
Returning the Favor
A Visit to the Doctor
Hearts and Hooves Day
Turmoil, Memories and Making Up
Insecurities and Reassurances
As Time Passes By...
A New Branch
Love is in Bloom

Sensitive Wings

It was a late–summer afternoon in Equestria as Macintosh 'Big Mac' Apple looked over the patch of apple trees, the afternoon sun brightly illuminating his bright red coat as he checked for any problems with the orchard while watering them. He always looked over the trees of Sweet Apple Acres regularly, wanting to make sure all of them were OK and to take care of any problems the trees may have before it could spread to the others or the tree itself could die.

While waiting for the current watering trench to fill, Big Mac scratched at his sandy blonde mane with a hoof before reaching up to a nearby tree and pulling off a dead leaf with his mouth, then placed it in his hoof and studied it briefly. Confirming his suspicions, Big Mac let the leaf drop to the ground and it shortly after was caught by the soft wind blowing through the rows of apple trees. He recognized the tree was healthy, as that was the only brown leaf on it, the rest a healthy green. Shrugging, he proceeded in picking up the hose with his mouth and moving it to the next watering trench, glancing over the trees in the next row as he walked.

Not five seconds after he’d set the hose into the next trench, Big Mac was startled when he heard a number of sharp snaps followed by a moan from nearby. It wasn't a groan of an animal, but judging by the tone one of a mare in pain – and it was close! Big Mac looked around carefully, his heart starting to thump as adrenaline pumped through it from the sudden noises, and started to look for anypony or any sign of blood as he searched through the rows of apple trees.

Big Mac soon after spotted a small broken branch hanging on one of the trees in the fifteenth row gently swinging in the soft breeze, and then another on the following one. He followed a row of broken branches until his eyes settled upon a cyan–and–rainbow–colored form lying on the ground at the end of the trail of broken branches, the form taking that of a pony as he got closer.

It was his sister's friend Rainbow Dash!

His chores forgotten, Big Mac felt a twinge of panic rise in his chest as he started galloping towards her, his heart hammering against his sternum now as more adrenaline pumped in when he saw Rainbow's still form. Two thoughts crossed his mind: 'She must be hurt!' and 'I can’t see her moving!' The panic rose further, causing Big Mac to take deeper breaths as he struggled to calm himself, knowing he needed to be of sound mind if Rainbow Dash needed his help. After he managed to calm down enough, he approached the seemingly–limp mare, hoping for the best but expecting the worst.

As he neared Rainbow Dash's lying form, his panic started to subside as he saw the gentle rise and fall of her chest, a sure indication she was breathing. He detected no blood nearby either, nor did he see any other marks or wounds on her, either of which which would have been a sure sign of injury. All he saw was a lot of dirt coating her and as he got closer, and a short skid mark in the ground leading up to where she’d slid to. She'd apparently fallen out of the air while flying and skidded along the ground a distance, but since the skid mark wasn’t very deep nor long, she couldn’t have been too high up when she'd lost control.

Big Mac was right on top of Rainbow Dash’s laying form with only a couple hoof–steps distancing them when he finally felt calm enough to speak with any form of confidence, fearing that before his voice would have shaken. “Y’all alright Miss Dash?” he asked, watching the lying mare for a response. Rainbow's reaction was immediate, indicating she was conscious, competent and likely didn't have a concussion. She raised her head and looked at him, her cerise–pink eyes meeting his own of emerald–green. He could detect no fear or confusion in them, nor any intense pain, either of the latter two of which could indicate a need for immediate medical attention. What he did detect however, was either annoyance or signs of a minor ache – or possibly both.

“Yeah–yeah I'm fine Macintosh, but dang it–” Rainbow Dash started, a tone of disappointment evident in her voice as she shifted slightly to get more comfortable; “I was this close to doing a triple–spin–whirl–and–twirl when my wing got a maaaaaaaaaaaaajor cramp!” she said, putting extra emphasis on 'major' while she held her hooves about an inch apart. She then let her hooves drop to the ground, with them kicking up two small dust clouds from the impact.

Rainbow's wing was indeed cramped, and one could tell so just by looking at it – her feathers were awry and bent slightly inward, with an occasional twitch coming from it and making her wince slightly with each. She tried to stretch her wing out, but stopped when a minor but sharp throb of pain shot through it when she did. When she released it, she felt the dull ache return as she let it once again return to its cramped position, not able to do much else herself. With her having no real choice in the matter, Rainbow looked up to Big Mac and felt a light blush cross her cheeks – she hated having to ask him this, but she knew she needed his help.

“Hey…uh…B–Big Mac…” Rainbow Dash started awkwardly, stumbling over her words as the blush continued to deepen. Big Mac slightly cocked his head at her, continuing to stare into her...beautiful eyes. He'd had never noticed what a beautiful color they were until now, having never seen her this close before. “…w–would you…uh…m–mind…r–rubbing–my–wing?” Rainbow finally managed to stutter out, rushing the last part as her blush had turned her usually–cyan cheeks to a dark magenta.

Big Mac shifted on his hooves, his reluctance made very obvious. Both knew that this was a pretty awkward request for Rainbow to ask from him, each being taught from a young age that touching a pegusus' wing without permission was very rude, as they are very sensitive to the touch. “I…I mean I’d rather do it myself and all, but I can’t really reach the part that’s cramped...” Rainbow stammered out defensively, easily detecting his discomfort and it only adding further to her own. They both just uneasily stared at each other for a few moments until another dull ache made Rainbow wince. “...So will you help me or not?” she asked impatiently, shifting again on her hooves as the cramp made her antsy.

Big Mac had already made his decision before Rainbow had asked the second time. He'd been taught since he was a little colt to always help other ponies in need, especially fillies and mares, and chose to stick by his teachings as he nodded his head to Rainbow. "Eeyup.” Big Mac responded as he moved to help her up, but instead stood by Rainbow Dash's side as she quickly stood up on her own and wiped what dirt she could off of her with her hoof. When she looked to him, Mac then nodded his head towards a group of trees and beyond them at the fields of grass the Apples kept for personal grazing and grass–harvesting. Big Mac pointed to a specific patch when they arrived moments later, the short walk letting him get a closer look at her cramped wing.

“Y’all can lay in that’un.” Mac told Rainbow as he indicated a patch of grass, following her over to the field. The particular patch of orchard–grass he had pointed out wasn’t used for grazing or for food at all – instead this patch, covering about a half–acre, was used by the Apples as a kind of miniature park, complete with a small bench and a couple lawn chairs beneath a single apple tree. A small kiddy pool sat in the middle for Apple Bloom and the other foals that visited to play in, but mainly just Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle, her two closest friends and the other two of their group 'The Cutie Mark Crusaders'.

Rainbow Dash lay down, and was followed shortly by Big Mac also settling into the soft grass. Rainbow inhaled deeply the green scent of the hoof–high grass as she buried her muzzle in it, enjoying the crisp scent of the recently–trimmed orchard–grass. It was one of her favorite scents, right next to the crisp scent of the breeze high up in the sky whipping past her as she flew and the scent of freshly baked chocolate–chip cookies from Sugar Cube Corner.

Rainbow Dash exhaled with sigh, quite happy with the change of scenery. “Well, this is definitely more comfortable than that muddy orchard. Smells way better too.” she said, then started sniffing the sweet–smelling grass again – before looking to Big Mac and wincing as she felt another twinge of pain from her cramped wing. She tried to flex it, thinking it may work this time, but had to once again stop as the ache of over–exertion spread through the muscle, once again having to let it return again to its cramped position. “So…” she asked Mac, “Do you know much about wings?”

Big Mac tried to remember back to the biology lessons taught to him all those years ago in the Ponyville classrooms, but not too much came back after so many years. All he could remember from those long–ago lessons about wings were the basics: they were used by Pegasi and Alicorns to fly and they had feathers, primary and secondary. Under the feathers were skin and muscle, and beneath that three smaller bones joined to one big one by muscle – with that giving the wing a very high amount of flexibility and letting it be used to curve around and loosely grip larger objects, as well as giving the Pegasus a high degree of control during flight.

One other thing Mac also remembered was that old feathers sometimes needed to be plucked out in a process called 'preening', a method in which the Pegasus or an assistant would clean the healthy feathers and pull the dead feathers out with their mouths, then new ones would grow in in their place a while later.

Outside of the classroom Big Mac learned that Pegasus wings were also sometimes stimulated by stallions or mares during sex, that they were apparently very sensitive to touch and had a very high concentration of nerves, as well as a good number of erogenous zones. He learned that this is why it could be considered rude to touch the wing of somepony you didn't really know, especially of the opposite gender, as it could be taken as an unwanted sexual advance.

“Eenope, not too much.” Big Mac responded to Rainbow's earlier inquiry, then looked to her cramped wing.

“Well, can you at least try to rub my wing or something? This cramp's driving me up the wall!” Rainbow Dash exclaimed, the constant ache starting to really get on her nerves now. “I’m not the best teacher, but I'm sure I can at least give you pointers. For starters, the cramp's in the muscle right near my back, in the biggest part of my right wing and right behind where it curves. Just use your hoof or something.”

Big Mac nodded and placed his hoof on her wing where she'd said – then roughly pushed the tip into it, causing Rainbow to clench her teeth and pull her wing away as a sharp pain shot through it. “NOT. LIKE. THAT!” she yelled through her clenched teeth, feeling her wing throb painfully from him jamming his hoof into her hurt muscle. When the pain quickly faded, she apologized to the briefly mortified Big Mac for yelling at him and once again brought her wing into his reach, albeit a little more hesitantly this time. “GENTLY this time please!” Rainbow asked in a much softer tone, feeling some regret for having used such a harsh tone before. After all, he was trying to help her the best he could, as she'd asked him to.

Instead of using the tip again, this time Big Mac used the flat of his hoof to softly rub at the muscle. Too softly. Rainbow knew he was trying not to hurt her again, but this time he was barely grazing her feathers, and it surely wasn't helping her at all. Rainbow Dash gave a groan of frustration as another dull throb passed through her wing, the delay of relief annoying her. “Just a little harder please? I just need a massage, not a tickle or a hole in my wing!” she huffed, shifting impatiently.

Big Mac chuffed as a grin crossed his face, pressing just a little harder into her wing as she'd requested. This time as his hoof perfectly pressed into her flesh, Rainbow groaned softy as she felt her tense muscle start to relax. “Oh yeah, just like that…” Rainbow said groggily, her voice trailing off as spikes of relief surged through her, the soft pleasure traveling along her spine as she felt her wing muscle starting to loosen further.

“Ooooh, a little harder please?” Rainbow cooed, the sensation of Big Mac rubbing her wing starting to cloud her head as her wing extended out more, her muscles further relaxing as her wing loosened up. Big Mac obliged and pressed down a little harder, getting deeper into the now much–less–tense muscle as Rainbow’s eyes fluttered closed. The sensations from somepony's hoof on her wing for the first time were just too much for her to handle, and before she knew it a passionate moan had escaped her throat – quite surprising both herself and her masseuse.

When Big Mac stopped rubbing, Rainbow Dash immediately felt a blush starting to form on her face as she realized what had happened. She’d just got turned on by Mac while he was helping her get a cramp out of her wing!

Big Mac’s eyes were wide as he took in the situation, a blush starting to form on his face as well. He wasn't sure what to do now – so he looked at Rainbow's now partially–extended wing, then at his hoof, before finally looking up towards where her head was still resting on her front hoof. Then the voice of Rainbow Dash answered all the questions he couldn't bring himself to ask a moment later, her voice seeming to contain a slight hint of...disappointment? “Well what did you stop for? That was just starting to get good...”

Not quite sure how to react Rainbow's disappointing–sounding comment, Big Mac began slowly rubbing her wing again right where the muscle was still tense, and was quickly rewarded by another soft moan from Rainbow Dash. Apparently Rainbow was making it quite clear that she was liking what he was doing for her.

“So…uh…Miss Dash…y'alright now?” Big Mac stuttered out a couple minutes later, Rainbow's wing almost fully extended in his hooves now and surely indicating the cramp was gone...right?

Instead of responding Rainbow started squeaking softly, then moaned deeply into the grass as a particularly strong surge of sensation hit her, making her bury her muzzle into the sweet–smelling plants as pleasure pulsed through her whole body now. Rainbow Dash felt her cramp was indeed gone now, but she really didn't want Big Mac to stop rubbing. It just felt too dang good!

Rainbow Dash was starting to pant now as her wing reached its full extension in Big Mac's hooves, the massage rubbing her wing muscle in just the right ways and causing all the muscles in her whole body to relax as rising pleasure surged through her. She started drooling into the grass as she felt her pleasure rise again and reach a peak when he rubbed that one last time, making her whole body tense up as her pleasure reached a climax. Rainbow simply seized up as she felt her vaginal muscles starting to clamp down on themselves and her slit start to wink rapidly in time to her contractions, her hips started to buck into the air and making Rainbow moan out in sheer bliss as her powerful orgasm suddenly hit her – completely taking both Big Mac and herself off–guard and causing him to pull his hoof from her wing in his surprise.

As her orgasm raged on, Rainbow Dash couldn’t help but feel embarrassed by the situation – she’d just cum while getting a wing massage from a concerned acquaintance to get out a cramp, and she'd been the one who had asked him to give her it! But regardless of his intention or hers, Rainbow's body trembled as another wave of pleasure rolled through it, causing her to loose a strangled cry and buck her hips harder as her pleasure seemed to increase. When Rainbow's orgasm finally faded some seconds later, the grass around her crotch and her crotch itself glistening with her release, she was panting hard and struggling to catch her breath after such an unexpected, intense climax.

Big Mac was completely mortified at this point – after all, how was he supposed to react? He’d just brought someone he didn't even really know to climax by rubbing out a cramp for pony's sake! Awkward silence pervaded the field, the only audible sounds being Rainbow Dash's panting and the soft whistle of the wind through the tree's leaves.

Rainbow Dash smiled to herself as she was floated through the afterglow brought on by this caring, kind stallion, brought satisfaction she'd never felt before as he'd touched and rubbed her so tenderly. She felt comforted when she felt him beside her, helping her in her time of need. She wanted Big Mac to stay there with her and continue to share himself with her, wanting this handsome stallion to keep pleasing her. So she asked.

“Well….you know… the place between my wings is kind of sore too…”

Big Mac grinned at Rainbow, taking her hint and now eager to please this very beautiful mare. He pressed the tip of his hoof gently in–between the ball–joints between her wings, rubbing the sensitive point along her upper spine and causing her to moan again. He’d come this far, so why not take it a little further? She seemed to be quite willing, having asked after all – plus she made such cute little moans...

...and had such a soft coat...

...and was so very beautiful. Especially her eyes...

...and...

Big Mac continued to rub until Rainbow stammered out through gritted teeth and in between gasps and moans “…And my feathers are…–mmmh–...sooooo out of order. W–would you fix them...for me...please?” Big Mac stopped rubbing and instead moved his muzzle over to her wingtip, complying to her request as he softly moved the ruffled feathers back to what he believed was their proper place.

Rainbow Dash was in near–ecstasy as she felt Big Mac also seemingly begin to preen her, with him taking the initiative again as he started tugging gently at her feathers with his mouth. Pleasure pulsed through her wing once more, his hot breath flowing between her feathers as he gently tugged at them with his teeth, apparently trying to find loose ones. He worked gently yet firmly, carefully enough not to hurt her yet rough enough to get the job done – undoubtedly a trait learned from years of farm–work.

By Celestia, she could almost swear she loved him already!

Big Mac started pulling out loose feathers from Rainbow's wing with his teeth, at first giving each feather a gentle tug before learning the secret: dead or broken ones always looked crooked or otherwise different after you tried to straighten them out. After he'd plucked one, he rubbed the spot he'd pulled it from with his muzzle before he spit the plucked feather out, the small cyan forms being caught on and carried away with the breeze shortly after leaving his mouth.

Instead of blowing far like the smaller secondary feathers, the larger and heavier primaries fell and stayed on the grass, either blowing a short distance or decorating the area immediately near them with strips of cyan among the green.

Rainbow Dash felt Big Mac's muzzle run up and down the length of her wing, searching for more loose feathers to preen from her. She occasionally felt his tongue trace the lengths of the big pinion feathers near the edge and made her gasp each time he did, the sensations it caused sending thrills of pleasure through her wing and making her skin tingle.

After being unable to find any more loose feathers on that wing Big Mac moved to her other, softly moving his tongue across the ball–joints and the small valley between them, licking the whole way to her other wing and making Rainbow sigh in contentment. Upon reaching her other wing, he seemed to be feeling out the damaged feathers with his tongue now….or was he even looking for the feathers anymore now? Rainbow Dash couldn't care less either way as pleasure pulsed through her and her body went limp, with her now a pile of mush under Mac's ministrations.

While he continued to preen her, Big Mac had just then plucked a particularly long pinion feather and held it in his mouth. He nuzzled against her mane with his muzzle and she turned her head to look at him – and when she did he took the long feather and put it behind her ear as he continued rubbing her wings, giving her ear a little lick as he pulled away. Rainbow then felt his hoof move up to her unhurt wing and starting to rub that muscle too, making her wing flare out as shots of pleasure went throughout her, her marehood becoming even more wet and starting to wink as he continued his work on her sensitive wings.

Rainbow lowered her head again and bit down on the grass in front of her as Big Mac stopped massaging her, instead moving his tongue along the leading edge of her wing again and licking at the bases of her flight feathers. He then caused her to pull some up by the roots and moan deeply as he apparently found a particularly sensitive spot near the tip of her wing, making her quiver under him at the sudden burst of pleasure.

Taking the hint Rainbow liked that, Big Mac continued licking and nibbling the spot on her wing that had gotten him such a reaction, ramping her pleasure up as she started to chew on the grass she'd pulled up – the mastication helping her cope with the intense sensations now flowing from her wing and groin. Rainbow felt like she was going to explode from the feelings Mac was giving her they were so intense, making her mewl out her pleasure as she squirmed beneath Big Mac.

Minutes later, Rainbow felt her pleasure starting to peak again as Big Mac started to intentionally tug softly at her still–attached feathers with his teeth, his hot breath flowing through her feathers and against her skin as she felt herself once again reaching the cliff of orgasm and about to fall over.

Big Mac nipped at her wingtip one last time, and that was all she could take. Rainbow tensed again as her climax hit her then started whimpering as her hips started bucking hard as she came again, her muscles clenching down on themselves and her slit winking behind her again, her orgasm pushing out everything in her mind except pure, carnal bliss. Her head arched back and exposed her throat, on which Big Mac quickly got to work to planting soft kisses and suckles, stimulating her that much more.

As her second orgasm pressed on, Big Mac just grinned as he continued to please her, admiring the cute little sounds coming from her while she squirmed in her climax, figuring he’d done more than enough "grooming" for her already. She makes such cute little noises! he thought, feeling his heart—as well as other parts—swell as she continued to whimper through her raging orgasm.

When her body finally calmed down and she came off her second climax, Rainbow panted hard and finally swallowed the well–chewed grass in her mouth, having once again given her rear and the grass behind it a fresh glistening coat as a sign of the extreme pleasure she'd been given. When she could Rainbow raised her head up with some effort, the two orgasms having drained her of much of her normally–endless energy, looking up at Big Mac with a satisfied look in her eyes to let him see how much he'd pleased her then sighing as she felt her chin hit the soft ground, too heavy to hold up anymore. She once again caught the scent of damp earth and grass as she panted in her afterglow, breathing deep one of her favorite scents.

“Thanks...for that...but I thought...you didn't know...much about...wings?” Rainbow asked between pants when she found her voice, noticing that her voice was much huskier then she intended it to be, pleasure still lightly pulsing through her body and slightly groggy in her post–orgasm bliss.

Big Mac grinned. “Ah don’t, Ah was jus' fumblin' about. But fer you, Ah can learn t' do it bett'r.”

“Coulda fooled me, you seemed like a pro... are you secretly a pegusus?” Rainbow Dash asked, noticing a soft blush form on Big Mac's face as she got up and circled around him, looking at his back for wings. "Nope, no wings! Guess you are just a quick learner!" Rainbow Dash said as she finally came back around to Mac's front, a soft smirk crossing her face as she stretched her own now-clean-and-neat wings out before neatly folding them against her body.

Rainbow looked again into Big Mac's eyes – and got a crazy idea and before she even knew she was speaking, she'd asked; “So...same time next week?”

Big Mac was taken slightly aback by Rainbow's sudden question and thought about its possible implications, given their so-recent encounter. He ruminated on it for a moment before he spoke again; “Ya gotta get them cramps 'n’ loose feathers out someway, right? Now that Ah got some experience, who better'n me? 'Sides, somepony with as perty a' eyes an' as cute a' moans as yers could def'natly be usin' some more a' mah 'help'.”

Rainbow Dash blushed at Mac's compliments then moved closer too him. While it wasn't a very "tough" thing to do, as she moved closer to him and sat by his side, she nuzzled against his muzzle as she unfurled her wing and wrapped it around his back and neck – displaying one of the most intimate gestures a Pegasus could do and one they only did it with the ones they held dearest, whether it be family, friend, or lover. She held her wing there while they lay down side–to–side before removing it moments later, intent on getting up and moving. She folded her wing in again before she went about getting up then laying down in front of Big Mac, shifting around until she was laying on her back between his forehooves with her own hooves folded against her chest.

Laying on her back between Big Mac's large forehooves, Rainbow felt much less then "tough" – and let that personality facade of her fade away as she pressed herself further against the chest of this big, wonderful stallion. She rested her ear against his chest so she could look up at him as he looked down at her with their eyes meeting again, green emerald meeting pink tourmaline. She just simply lay against him, hearing his heart beating as she pressed her ear against his chest, hearing and feeling the constant and relaxing thu–thump of his heart that she now found to be rather soothing and pleasant to her.

Rainbow Dash considered what Big Mac had said the short while earlier and answered after a bit more thought; "OK my new colt–friend, you've got a deal. I'll see you here next week at five!" she said, a soft smile crossing her face as she looked up at her now–stallion–friend.

Big Mac smiled as he found that it turned out he was correct in his earlier assumption of what she'd said, quite glad it was as he thought. "Eeyup." Big Mac had said in return, sealing the deal as a smile of his own crossed his face. He and Rainbow watched the sunset together and lay with each other until the moon started to rise, a couple now enjoying the other's company. He would occasionally nuzzle against her, and sometimes she against him – however Rainbow Dash's ear never left his chest, never left the soft yet strong thu–thump she'd come to immensely enjoy.

As the moon started to rise higher and the night grew later, Rainbow and Big Mac reluctantly parted ways, both blinking hard as their eyes grew dry and heavy with fatigue. They gave each other a quick farewell, with Rainbow Dash giving Big Mac a quick kiss on the lips before both made the journey home.

As Rainbow unfurled her wings and started to take flight, Big Mac's hoof moved to his lips, pressing it against them as the sensation of Rainbow's soft lips against them softly faded.

That was his first kiss.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

As Rainbow Dash arrived home, she removed the feather from behind her ear before climbing into the shower, cleaning the dried–on mess of her fluids off her rear and Big Mac's saliva off her back and wings. When she exited a few minutes later, she looked at the small piece of what was once part of her sitting on the counter, smiling as she remembered why it was no longer. She then picked the long pinion feather up and exited the bathroom, heading down the hall to her bedroom.

When Rainbow entered her bedroom moments later, she removed a small enchanted chest from underneath her bed. As she opened it she made the hinges give a soft squeak as they told their age, with the chest itself not being much younger then Rainbow herself. The enchantment on the chest itself was very simple and was only there to prevent the chest from falling through the clouds, the same spell that allowed ponies to walk on clouds – but instead of only lasting three days as it did on living beings, the effect it had on inanimate objects was permanent. This allowed Rainbow to store her most prized collection in it without concern, without having to worry that the spell would break one day and cause her to lose her most cherished items forever.

Rainbow Dash had had this chest since she was a filly. Being a gift from her father, it had always had a special meaning to her – so as she set the feather in her box beside the flag she'd gotten at her first Wonderbolts show, her Wonderbolt Lead–Pony badge, and other items special to her, it was pretty obvious that it meant something special to her. As she closed and slid the chest back under her bed, she smiled when she thought of Big Mac as he placed the feather behind her ear, feeling a brief fluttering in her stomach at the memory. She then took to the air and did a flip before she let herself fall back on the bed, landing on the soft cloud–bed with a quiet pomf.

Rainbow then turned out the lights and let herself drift off, a happy sigh escaping her as her last thoughts before sleep were of kissing her new colt–friend. Of how she could look forward to seeing him next week, only imagining what that would entail.

Author's Note

Hope you like it! Decided to try my first time at a one-shot (due to popular opinion it won't stay that way), and use a lesser-known ship for this one. I think it turned out alright. What do you think? Tell me in the comments!

Intimate Touches

It had already been a full week since Big Macintosh and Rainbow Dash had dedicated themselves to each other, the time seeming to pass by in a flash. They’d seen each other in town almost daily but never really did much more than a brief casual conversation or a quick smile to each other, both wanting to keep their relationship under wraps for now and to keep it just to themselves for as long as possible.

They lived their lives much like they had before that evening and night in the orchard where they became united, but never did their minds stray from the other for long. Many of the times they'd seen each other Rainbow Dash had wanted to gallop up to Mac and hug him, but held herself back. She just had to wait for the end of the week, then she could hug him all she wanted.

On the mark of the seventh day as the clock struck five in the evening, Big Macintosh waited under the tree at the small field of grass where he and Rainbow had become a couple. He had moved the furniture aside upon arriving so they could sit in the shade of the single apple tree, the late–summer sun still a bit warm to be sitting under for too long. Beside him was a large picnic basket, which he'd quickly prepared in secret while Applejack was taking her turn watering the trees and underneath him an old and slightly ragged patchwork quilt, the perfect picnic blanket choice as it wouldn't matter if it got a little dirty.

Big Mac simply admired the view as he waited for his guest to finally arrive, mainly looking out to the trees he tended up to seven days a week. It was a nice day out, lacking the usual edge of summer heat and with a gentle breeze lazily spreading across the orchard, making it pretty much the perfect day for a picnic.

Thirty minutes after the clock tower had given its five rings, Big Mac watched as a cyan dot appeared against the deep–blue sky towards Ponyville, then quickly grew in size as it approached his position. The blurred shape quickly formed a Pegasus pony with rainbow hair, a pony most definitely worth him waiting for.

Rainbow Dash flew quickly to their agreed–upon meeting place, then circled the picnic site a few times before finally landing with a grace that Big Macintosh was in awe at every time he saw it. Folding her wings she smiled at him as their eyes met evenly, Big Mac almost eye–level with her despite him lying down.

“What’re you lookin’ at?” Rainbow asked him, mock challenge in her voice.

Big Mac simply felt a grin cross his face and saw one develop on Rainbow's in kind, a playful twinkle in her eye confirming to him that this was only a game. “Ahm lookin’ at a beautiful pair a’ peepers, that’s what Ahm lookin’ at.” he said, a soft chuckle escaping his throat.

"Oh yeah…?!” Rainbow Dash challenged, snorting from her nose in her continued façade of aggression. “Well…” As she tried to think of a come–back she completely lost her composure, her pseudo–anger act dissolving in a fit of giggles as she collapsed next to Big Mac on the quilt. Her giggling soon caused Big Mac to also break down and join in her giggles as well, both unable to stop.

Their giggling fit lasted a good minute before they were able to finally calm themselves enough to even think of speaking. Rainbow Dash suddenly wrapped Big Mac in a tight hug, taking him slightly off guard and nearly making him lose his balance and fall on his side. He caught himself however and quickly returned her embrace, having wanted to hug her again since the first day they'd seen each other again in the market. Rainbow Dash was the first to speak. "I missed you, Mac." she said, her eyes shut tight as she squeezed a little tighter, finally getting the hug she'd been wanting for a week.

"Ah missed y' too, Dash," Big Mac responded, nuzzling against Rainbow's neck and getting a soft, pleased nicker from her in response.

When Rainbow Dash opened her eyes and noticed the picnic basket from over Mac's shoulder after hugging for a short while, she broke the embrace. “So what’s to eat? I’m starving." she asked, nodding towards the picnic basket. She groaned as she sat down, then started to recounting her workday. "So, today at work was brutal! A huge group of Everfree Forest clouds somehow got into Ponyville Town Square and were starting to rain everywhere! Everypony on the weather team was called in to help wrangle them up and get rid of them, but the way those things multiplied, Town Square was totally soaked before we could get rid of them in time. So, we also had to help and clean up the water, and mop out the shop stalls and—"

As Rainbow continued to speak, Big Mac opened the picnic basket started to get out the utensils and food he’d brought, still listening to her as he sat a plate and a mug down in front of Rainbow Dash and himself. He stopped a moment to listen closer as Rainbow Dash reached a particularly interesting part of her story, then continued to unload the picnic basket as he pulled out and set down their lunch; a small tray of four grass–and–daisy sandwiches—one of Rainbow Dash’s favorite foods, as he'd learned in past casual conversations—two large red apples freshly gathered from the trees, and finally a large glass bottle containing a cloudy golden–brown liquid that could only be...apple cider.

"So that's why I was la—" Rainbow Dash stopped talking the moment that beautiful brown liquid came into her sight, her wings flaring open as her interest in what she saw was made very evident. Her eyes went wide and her tongue poked out of her lips and traced them subconsciously, watching a drop of condensation as it slowly made its way from the neck of the bottle all the way to the bottom, her eyes tracing its slow journey before it finally hit the quilt and was absorbed. Big Mac saw her intense stare on the bottle of apple cider and giggled again, risking throwing himself back into another fit as he watched her sit there, staring at the bottle of cider with an intensity that could only be matched by the way she'd looked into his eyes that first night.

“Would ya like a mug, or should Ah drink it all m’self?” Big Mac teased, a soft chuckle following soon after. Rainbow Dash stood up in a flash and tackled him to the ground, the force of her impact knocking him over onto his side into the soft grass beside the quilt. She climbed on top of him and started to playfully bite his ear, pulling gently at it like a puppy playing with its litter–mates. She growled softly as she tugged on his ear, her wings flared out for balance as she moved her head back and forth and his ear followed suit.

Figuring she’d made her point, Rainbow released his ear and she said right into it with a tone rivaling the Royal Canterlot Voice in ferocity; “YOU WILL NOT DRINK ALL THE CIDER!”

Big Mac was taken slightly aback by her tone and actions but quickly grinned again as Rainbow started giggling, climbing off of him and her walking back over to her place-setting to lay down. He quickly uncorked the bottle then started pouring the wonderful liquid into her mug as Dashie watched intently, staring at the stream of golden–brown liquid as it slowly filled her mug. “Y’all stare any harder 'n' it’s bound to evaporate.” Big Mac joked, but Rainbow Dash ignored him, continuing to stare at the golden–brown stream until her mug was finally filled with it.

Big Mac half–expected her to grab the mug and drain it the instant he pulled the bottle away, but Rainbow showed an uncharacteristic restraint. She waited impatiently while he filled his own mug, shifting around as she watched his mug slowly filling, then smiled softly as he corked and set the bottle down moments later with his mug finally full as well. She lifted her own mug but instead of gulping it down as she so desired, she instead extended it out to her colt–friend.

“To us.” Rainbow proposed, eyeing Big Mac's own mug and nodding slightly towards it.

Big Mac lifted his own mug seeing a toast was being made, and the two mugs gently collided with the impact of wood–on–wood.

After the toast, Rainbow Dash’s resolve finally crumbled as she lifted her mug to her muzzle and gulped down the delicious, perfectly sweet–and–tangy drink, draining half her mug before finally pulling it away and belching rather loudly. “Aaah, that’s the stuff!” she said, wiping the foam off her muzzle and setting her mug down as Big Mac slowly drank from his own mug. “So, what’s to eat?” she asked, her concentration on the cider and earlier recounting of her day having blinded her to the very obvious platter of sandwiches and two apples between them on the quilt. As she noticed them, she blushed slightly at her obliviousness.

“Oh…I guess those sandwiches and apples right in front of my muzzle...”

Big Mac and Rainbow then both ate their fill, Rainbow Dash and Big Mac eating two sandwiches and a large apple each, with Big Mac also pulling out two giant chocolate–chip cookies from the basket after they'd finished, surprising Rainbow with the home–baked treats that he'd made himself. Finally they’d also finished off the bottle of apple cider, with Big Mac giving Rainbow 3 mugs to his one and a half. He’d brought the cider mainly for her after all, with him knowing of her love for Apple Family cider... along with everypony else in Ponyville knowing as well!

As Rainbow crunched into the last of her apple, peeling the last of the flesh from the core and then setting it down, she stood up and walked over to Big Mac. Sitting very close to him, she once again unfurled and wrapped her wing around his back, nuzzling her head against his shoulder. Her wing started softly throbbing as she did however, the exhaustion of all the flying she’d had to do today finally starting to reveal itself, but she ignored the unpleasant sensation as well as she could while she continued to embrace Big Mac with her wing. This was more important to her then the slight discomfort it caused her after all. The couple just sat there looking ahead at the apple trees before them for a while, Rainbow’s wing remaining on Big Mac's back.

Big Mac looked at Rainbow as he felt Rainbow's wing suddenly curl tighter around his side, squeezing him closer against her as she suddenly wrapped her hooves around his neck and pulled him into their second kiss. It was but a soft kiss, just one pair of lips pressing onto the other until Big Mac brought his hooves up behind her neck as well, pushing back into her as both balanced on their haunches and each other. They both increased the tightness of their pull on each other’s necks as they pressed their lips together harder, pulling each other deeper still into their kiss.

Breaking their embrace a short time later with both panting for breath, Rainbow Dash was to first to remove her hooves from his neck, with Big Mac soon following suit. Rainbow Dash kept her wing on his back for a moment more before the fatigue in it finally made her retract and fold it against herself, and she felt both her wings throb as she groaned softly in pain. Big Mac heard this and could tell she was in pain. “What’s wrong, Dashie?” he asked, looking to his filly-friend

Big Mac had adopted this nickname from Pinkie Pie, using it partially because he knew how much it bothered Rainbow Dash, but mainly because of how adorable it sounded to him. Rainbow groaned again, this time in frustration at that name. She put both her hooves on either side of her muzzle and pulled downwards, her lower eyelids exposing the pink insides before she let her hooves slip off her face. “Ugh! I wish you wouldn’t call me that!” Rainbow said with more then a hint of frustration in her voice, her wing twitching slightly in her agitation.

Big Mac only snickered as Rainbow expressed her frustrations, and only causing Big Mac to grin widely as Rainbow continued to look at him with clear disdain at his teasing. “OK, Dashie! I won’t call you Dashie anymore, Dashie.” Big Mac continued to tease, Rainbow Dash bringing his true self to light.

Despite some ponies thinking Big Mac was just an emotionless workhorse that plowed the fields and cared for the plants, dumb and unable to speak more than two-syllable responses, Rainbow Dash knew that he was instead highly intelligent. If he wasn't intelligent in the traditional sense, then he indeed was with his common sense and occupational knowledge, as well as his morals many ponies lacked.

Rainbow knew the reason Big Mac chose to be so blunt with his answers—generally a simple “eeyup” or “eenope”—was not because he was dumb, but instead because he was very efficient in every way right down to his speech. If more than a single syllable was not needed, he wouldn’t waste his time with more words then required, with him instead moving on to do something else that better utilized his time.

To Big Mac however, 'Dashie' was definitely worth talking in great length to... or in this case, teasing her in great length was well worth his time.

"Dashie, Dashie, Dashie!" Big Mac continued to chant, his grin so wide it could have fit on a wall of Canterlot Castle. Rainbow Dash grabbed her nearby apple core and threw it at him, it bouncing harmlessly off his side and only causing his grin to widen further, now exposing his white teeth as he snickered at the blush starting to form on her face. The grin fading as he remembered she'd earlier groaned in pain, he beaconed her to come over to him with his hoof, and she hesitantly walked over to him and sat right next to him.

When Rainbow was settled, Big Mac asked her again in a slightly more demanding tone; “What’s wrong, Dashie?” He could tell she was trying to act brave and hide her pain, but he could see through her tough facade and could see she was hurting. He wanted to help her, and couldn't very well do so without knowing what was wrong.

Rainbow snorted as Big Mac used that nickname again but let it go this time. She was hesitant to look weak before Big Mac or anypony, but finally gave in and told him after another throb of pain shot through her wings. “Well, my wings are killing me!" Rainbow started. "I've done nothing but fly today, and boy they’re telling me all about it! I bet I’ve broken at least a dozen feathers, and definitely knocked a lot out of place.” Another twinge of pain came from her left wing, which she responded to by flapping it gently and stretching it out.

Big Mac felt a mischievous smile creep on his face. “Ah bet Ah can help with that.” he said with a rather suggestive tone in his voice.

Rainbow Dash knew exactly what he was insinuating and nodded as she got up and lay down before him, turning her back to him and presenting her wings. “Please?”, Rainbow asked with a slight hint of desperation, her usual tough and domineering demeanor non–existent and replaced instead by a submissive one as she lay before her colt–friend.

Big Mac decided to press her, and asked “Please what?”, feigning ignorance.

Rainbow looked back to him with a straight face, although it didn’t stay that way long as a small smile cracked the surface of her pseudo–seriousness, and it wasn’t long before it broke into a full–on grin. She rolled her eyes as she decided to stop messing around with him with wordplay, instead wanting to try to get him to mess around with her in other ways. Preferably more pleasing ways – and the only way to do that was to finish what she'd started.

Rainbow Dash lidded her eyes again. “Not what, who.”

Big Mac decided to play along, and still feigning befuddlement, asked; “Please who?”

Rainbow Dash had expected this, and said with a most sultry tone in her voice; “Please me.”

Big Mac nodded as he giggled at Rainbow's clever quip, proceeding to lower his muzzle into her mane as he sniffed deep, taking her scent in. He smelled the rain from earlier still in her mane – a fresh, crisp scent with a hint of ozone. Sweat from a hard day of work was also permeating her mane, her own feminine scent added to that of the rain making a very nice blend to him. He then breathed out, the exhalation ticking Rainbow’s neck and making her giggle.

Big Mac moved down from Rainbow Dash's mane to her neck, giving it a gentle nuzzle as he nudged her mane out of the way and earning him a soft coo of approval from her. He then positioned himself so he could move his hoof up to her neck and start rubbing, quickly detecting just how tense she was. As he started to rub her neck, Big Mac got a sigh of relief from Rainbow, shots of relief going through her forehooves and making her scalp lightly tingle as he rubbed into her overworked flesh.

Big Mac slowly moved his hoof downwards, making Rainbow's muscles relax as he slowly made his way down her neck. As he finally reached the area between her wings she squeaked in anticipation, feeling his hot breath flow through her hair and across her sensitive neck as he again sniffed her mane. He loved her little noises!

Well, Big Mac thought, business first, then pleasure.

Big Mac lowered his hoof and brought his muzzle to Rainbow’s wing. He started off slowly, gently nudging her tweaked feathers into place or plucking out damaged ones. However, even the simple act of him grooming her made Rainbow start breathing heavy, the sensation of him moving and rubbing her feathers against her sensitive skin as he rearranged them causing her to be in a light state of bliss already. He continued on detecting and plucking feathers, having plucked a total of three at that time but he saw more that needed removing.

Big Mac pulled two last feathers before suddenly digging deep with his tongue, licking directly against the skin on Rainbow's wing and causing her to gasp sharply then shudder, the sudden sensation taking her completely off–guard. He just grinned to himself as he removed his muzzle from her wing completely and took a moment to lick the valley between the ball–joints of her wings, hearing a soft moan as her panting increased.

Finally finding no more feathers in need of attention on that wing, he moved instead to Rainbow's other wing and found more that needed to be plucked or maneuvered into place. He pulled a total of two more before he noticed her looking back at him, watching him work with a dreamy expression her face and her eyelids hooded. How did he get so good at grooming wings so fast? Rainbow wondered to herself, watching as Big Mac straightened out the feathers on her wings for a final time and nodded to himself. Apparently her grooming was done.

Rainbow Dash went to get up but found herself unable to, instead finding Big Mac's hooves gently holding her down and preventing her from rising. A nuzzle against her wings told her that despite having finished grooming her wings, Big Mac wasn’t done with her yet.

Nowhere near done.

Big Mac lifted both his hooves to Rainbow's wings, balancing himself on his haunches as to not put too much weight on her. He put one hoof on the base of either wing, gently rubbing into the ball–joints with the tips of his hooves and earning a coo from Rainbow as he started to press ever–so–slightly harder into them, sinking into the tense muscle covering them and starting to rub softly. Rainbow Dash virtually felt herself melt in Mac's hooves, every muscle in her body relaxing as she felt a burst of pleasure flow up and down her spine, Mac rubbing the fatigued muscles and always applying the perfect amount of pressure.

Big Mac stopped rubbing Rainbow's joints and instead moved up her wing slightly more to the muscle at the base of her wing that had cramped up on her last week, the muscle that was pretty much responsible for them being together right now. He started pressing into it with the flat of his hoof, rubbing the entire muscle at once. It was indeed very tense as Rainbow had said and he intended to focus quite a bit of time at loosening it up, with the fact that it was the most sensitive part of a pegasus’ wing just an added bonus.

Big Mac had learned that little fact, as well as how to groom her feathers properly, after doing some reading...

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After his and Rainbow's last encounter, Big Mac had borrowed a number of books from Ponyville's town librarian and hero Twilight Sparkle – mainly books based on Pegasus anatomy and grooming techniques, but also another book on massage techniques and pressure–points. As she checked the books out to him out, Twilight had given him a knowing grin and asked casually; “So, who’s the lucky Pegasus?”

Not wanting to reveal his and Rainbow Dash’s relationship so soon, Big Mac had simply smiled and winked at her, nodding his head in thanks for the books before taking them from the counter and placing them into his saddlebags. He then left the library, heading back home and leaving a grinning Twilight to resume her reading and wonder just who Big Mac was interested in.

Big Mac was true to his earlier promise to Rainbow Dash, the one he'd made when she'd agreed to be his mare–friend – that he would learn to "groom" her wings better. He had spent a good amount of his free time reading on Pegasus grooming habits, as well as Pegasus anatomy in general, paying especially close attention to sensitive points and erogenous zones along the wings.

Mac had dedicated himself to Rainbow, and he was gonna show just how dedicated he was.

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In present times, Rainbow Dash felt Big Mac move up to the bottom curve of her wing and start rubbing the muscle there, making another surge of relief and pleasure flow through her. When Big Mac touched a certain spot however, the pleasure transferred itself mainly between her hind legs as she felt herself getting turned on now, the pleasure taking a turn from relief to erotic at that small touch. As he continued to rub in that spot, she felt her pleasure spike and her crotch starting to get wet, making her shift slightly as the sensations got more intense. When she started squirming, Big Mac only stayed on that spot for a short while more before moving to another particularly tense section of the muscle, teasing her and making her have to wait for more.

Rainbow sighed and then moaned deeply as Big Mac's hoof rubbed another spot on her wing, causing Big Mac to focus mainly on that section with the tip of his hoof, pressing deeper into it as Rainbow Dash’s tongue lulled out. The pleasure increased significantly as he rubbed into the fatigued muscle harder, earning Big Mac another sigh and shudder of pleasure and relief as it started to relax under his touch. “Oooooooooooh–mi–goooooooosh!” Rainbow moaned out in a high–pitched tone, her head starting to feel light as her wing starting to unfurl further under his ministrations.

Satisfied he’d gotten all the kinks out, Big Mac pressed into the first spot near the front of the muscle again, deciding to focus on pleasing Rainbow more now, having already kneaded out the tension and gotten her muscles nice and relaxed. Time to tense her up again... he thought with a grin while he moved to the tip of the unique muscle only Pegasi had, remembering it as an erogenous–point he’d learned about from the borrowed books. The pressure of his hoof on that specific spot caused Rainbow Dash to gasp and then shakily sigh as intense pleasure surged through her again, feeling her vaginal muscles clench and her vulva wink for the first time that evening, a drop of her arousal dripping onto the quilt as Big Mac started to get her off.

Big Mac then lowered his muzzle to take her wingtip in his mouth and raise it from the ground, the pressure of his teeth on it causing her wing to flare upwards on reflex at the stimulation. The very tip of a pegusus' wing was another erogenous point, and as he gently nibbled on it Rainbow Dash felt the same intense pleasure as before in a different place on her wing, making her let out a ragged sigh as she felt him tug at it lightly.

Big Mac continued to move between all the sensitive spots and erogenous zones on Rainbow’s wing, making her vagina start a pattern of winking and contracting as she panted hard, what was now only sexual pleasure flowing through her nerves. Unlike the first time Rainbow knew he was doing this to her intentionally, actually trying to please her instead of accidentally getting her off trying to get a cramp out. That just made it that much more hot to her.

Rainbow felt her pleasure starting to climb in intensity as he started rubbing her neck with a hoof, all while continuing to nibble on her wingtip. Soon after Mac released her wingtip as he slowly moved his way down her wing with his muzzle, ending up at the base again, never letting up on her as she felt herself tensing up more and more as her pleasure grew ever higher.

After a few more seconds of his ministrations, Rainbow found herself holding back her orgasm as hard as she could, feeling her contractions increasing in number and intensity as he was now rubbing the base of her wing again...but this time with his muzzle! When he suddenly bit down gently on that wonderful spot, Rainbow felt her muscles clamp down hard as a rush of orgasmic bliss ran through her, blanking her mind and making her let out a very loud and deep moan. High–pitched squeaks followed, escaping Rainbow's lips after each contraction as she had the most powerful orgasm of her life. She felt herself clamping down again and again, her slit winking in time with her contractions as her hips bucked against the air.

Big Mac let himself chuckle softly at her cute little squeaks, sure she couldn't hear his joviality over her own passionate sounds. He so loved her cute little sounds!

As he felt Rainbow bucking and squirming beneath his hoof, Big Mac continued to gently knead the spot on her wing responsible with his front teeth, extending and further intensifying her already explosive orgasm and making it so she could barely breathe as she continued to buck and writhe under his learned touch. Hope you're enjoying what I learned for you, my mare–friend. he thought, a smile crossing his face as she continued to squirm in pleasure beneath him.

As her orgasm finally started to wane quite some time later, Rainbow's head still tilted back and her hips still softly bucking as smaller waves of pleasure surged through her, she felt a pair of lips on hers. Big Mac had released his bite on her wing and instead pressed his lips against hers, Rainbow feeling another surge of pleasure flow through her as his mouth touched hers.

Big Mac momentarily pulled away from the kiss to lay down beside Rainbow before pressing his lips to hers again. Big Mac felt her tongue push against his teeth demanding entrance and he complied, opening his mouth to her as he felt her tongue shoot in, rubbing against his as he reacted in kind. Their tongues danced against the other's, each tasting the faint flavor of the cider from earlier as well as each other.

They kept kissing long after Rainbow’s orgasm had ended, their tongues dancing inside each other’s mouths to the beat of their harsh breathing as her afterglow started. Rainbow Dash was the first to pull away from it, gasping for breath as Big Mac did the same. Big Mac looked into Rainbow Dash’s eyes, those beautiful cerise–pink eyes, and her into his as she moved to kiss him once more. This time it was but a simple kiss, and after pulling away Rainbow whispered into his ear her gratitude; "Thank you, my love."

Rainbow and Mac lay on the quilt, which was now quite dark and wet around Rainbow's rear, as they once again watched the sun begin to set, the air now starting to cool as the sun lowered against the horizon. Rainbow Dash sighed in contentment as she nuzzled closer to Big Mac, unfurling and draping her quite–relaxed wing over his back as she lay her head against his side, pressing her ear against him and once again detecting the soft thu–thump of his heart she so loved the sound of. Both shared a gentle smile as they watched the last sliver of sun fade behind the mountains, making the sky glow a soft orange and the clouds take on a soft pink hue as the more vivid colors of twilight overtook the stark colors of daytime.

As the orange sky faded to a soft fuchsia, the two lovers felt the fatigue from a hard day of work set in. Moments after the sun had set and the Moon was still down, Big Mac looked down to tell Rainbow she should get going before it got too dark to fly home only to discover Rainbow Dash was fast asleep, apparently lulled to sleep by the rhythmic beating of his heart. He smiled as he softly kissed her ear, causing it to flick at the touch and making his heart swell in response.

Big Mac then lay his head down in between his forehooves, Rainbow's wing still draped over his back as she slept; the last thought before the soft embrace of sleep overtook him of how much he loved this mare. "G'night mah little Dashie." Big Mac whispered as he lay his head down, quickly joining his mare in the dream realm.

Rainbow and Mac slept there together in the field, sharing the whole night under the gentle glow of Luna's moon, soft smiles on their faces as they slept and dreamed of each other.

Author's Note

Chapter TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Hope it was worth the super-long one day wait! I just wanted to continue this story so badly after all the positive the first chapter got, and realizing what a cute couple I could make with these two if I developed it further.

So yeah, hope you enjoy it! Feel free to comment if you want, I always like reading what others have to say about my work.

Happy Month-iversery!

Rainbow Dash was flying towards her home one day after getting off early from work, tired despite not really having done much there today except kick around a few stray clouds that had come in. She'd relieved all but a skeleton crew of her squad of their duty given there was nothing else to do, and then had taken off herself, originally intending to practice some air tricks. However as she was flying low to the ground, Rainbow heard the distinct thumping sound of hooves on dirt – and judging by the steadily increasing volume, they were getting closer to her.

As Rainbow turned her head while maintaining her current altitude she saw Big Macintosh following her on the ground, with him easily matching her speed, catching up to and keeping up with her relatively–slow pace. Rainbow smiled as she saw her colt–friend, quite happy to see him as she’d not been able to see him in over two weeks, all thanks to there being a caterpillar infestation at Sweet Apple Acres he‘d had to help with. In addition her weather job was taking up all of her own time, with this being her first real break from work in quite a while.

Come to think of it, why WAS Mac here and not on the farm? Rainbow wondered why he‘d taken time off to come see her, and decided to ask him. Rainbow rose in altitude and circled once before darting quickly to the ground, flapping her wings to lessen the impact as she landed on her hooves right in front of Mac. Her suddenly being a couple feet from him startled the stallion and caused him to quickly stop, ending up landing on right his flank as he only slightly bumped into her. She giggled at what she had caused, with her unaffected as she had braced for the impact beforehoof. Rainbow only smirked at the annoyed look from Mac as he stood up and wiped the dust off his flank.

After Dash stopped giggling about making him land on his flank, Mac whispered something to her. “Meet me at our spot at 5 PM.” Mac then looked into her eyes and thought to himself how much he loved those beautiful cerise–pink peepers. He thought to himself what he had planned for today and couldn't help but smile, then was surprised by a chaste kiss from his mare–friend. She nodded her head as she spread her wings and took flight again, heading to her original destination.

As she flew, Mac's invitation left Rainbow more than slightly curious as to why he wanted to meet her there. She thought about it for a moment, then she smiled as she realized that day’s date. It was their one–month “anniversary“.

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When Rainbow had arrived at “their spot“, the patch of grass where they’d always meet, she was actually on time for once. Mac watched her land with her usual grace, then watched her as she looked down beneath the solitary tree and saw the same quilt they‘d used last week, on top of it the same picnic basket as last time they'd met here. He watched her head cock slightly as she also noticed a place setting at either side of the center of the blanket, containing a plate and cider mug. Finally, he saw Rainbow Dash smile while looking at the mug, with him figuring she must know what its being there entailed.

When Rainbow Dash looked up at Mac standing over beside the tree, her smile increased in size as she quickly closed the distance. She wrapped her hoof around his neck when she’d gotten in range and pulled him into a tight hug and he returned her embrace, wrapping his hoof around her neck and pulling her against him. After breaking the embrace, Rainbow brought her mouth to his and gave him a quick peck on the lips.

"Missed you, handsome." Rainbow said, briefly playing with Mac's mane.

"Missed ya too, Dashie," Mac replied as Rainbow then lay down at the place–setting closest to her. Mac opened the picnic basket, pulling out what looked like grilled portobello mushroom burgers topped with sauteed grass and onions, as well as a large container of still–steaming hay–fries.

Then the time Rainbow anticipated came as Mac lifted out not one, but TWO large bottles of apple cider from the basket. She felt her mouth moisten in anticipation as she saw Mac lift a bottle and hold it out to her. She accepted it with her wing, feeling the cold condensation seep into her feathers and slightly chill the skin underneath, the shiver she gave not only from the cold but also the anticipation. She nodded her thanks, then quickly pulled out the cork with her teeth and filled her mug as Mac did the same with his.

With mugs full seconds later, Mac lifted his mug out to her this time, proposing a toast – “To one month toget'er, an’ many more.” Rainbow smiled at the sentiment, then grinned impishly as she bumped her mug into his fairly hard, causing some cider to splash over the side of both mugs. Mac rolled his eyes at her and snickered as both raised their mugs to their muzzles, each taking a long swig.

Rainbow Dash noticed this cider tasted different compared to the one Mac had brought last time they’d met – it had a stronger, more tangy flavor, as well as a slightly bitter aftertaste to perfectly contrast the sweetness of the apples. As she lowered the nearly–empty mug from her muzzle, she turned to Mac, a question on her lips. “Why’s this cider so much better then the last one you brought?”

Mac was happy she’d noticed, and revealed why the cider was better then the average mug. “Ah opened a barrel a’ our reserve cider to celebrate. This cider’s been aged over five years, givin' it t' extra tang.” Rainbow Dash’s eyes widened as he said that, and looked down at the only small amount remaining in her mug. The Apple Family reserve cider was one of the most coveted beverages known to Ponyville, and due to its relative rarity it was generally only sold on special occasions or to very important ponies. Even then the price per barrel was known to deter some potential buyers.

Rainbow’s jaw nearly dropped as she realized the price of this meal. The cider and portobello tops were not cheap. This day, no...she, must really mean a lot to Mac to have him spend this much on her. She smiled big as she once again got up before tackling Big Mac in a hug, taking him completely off–guard and making him land on his back. Her lips met his with a hard kiss, her pulling his head forward with her hooves, increasing the force of their kiss as her tongue pressed into his mouth.

After a moment she got off of him, yelling a loud "Thank you!" before walking back and laying back down with the stunned Big Mac still not moving since she‘d tackled him. “Big Mac, you alright?!” Rainbow asked, starting to panic as he’d remained still for a full minute. She was starting to get really worried now as she got up, nearly trampling the picnic basket as she approached his still–unmoving form, then reaching out her hoof and placing it on his shoulder as she reached him.

Big Mac quickly grabbed her hoof, and growled “AHM A ZOMBIE–PONY NOW!” The sudden touch and yelling made Rainbow yelp as she instinctively jetted upwards, going through the bottom of and landing on a small cloud above. Big Mac couldn’t contain himself as he collapsed again to the ground, laughing very hard as he started rolling around in the grass. Rainbow looked down at him from her cloud perch, realizing it was just a bad prank and he was actually OK. She stepped off the cloud, then flapped to stabilize herself as she lowered herself back down to the picnic site, seconds later landing softly next to the thrashing Big Mac as he still laughed at her expense.

“Yeah, haha, very funny! I thought I’d really hurt you!” Rainbow yelled over Big Mac’s deep, booming laughs – her voice cracking slightly as tears formed in her eyes. As she said this, Big Mac's laughter died instantly. Her tone had told him that she‘d truly been concerned, that she’d really thought he was hurt and she was the cause of it. He quickly got up and lifted a hoof to her down–facing cheek, feeling a wetness on it and finding a tear had appeared. Big Mac was totally shocked by this...he had NEVER seen Dashie cry before. Given her personality, crying was very uncommon for her, so this must have really hurt her. He must have really hurt her. Rainbow thought she’d really harmed him, and he had callously laughed at her concern.

“Ahm sorry, Dashie” Big Mac whispered sincerely, watching Rainbow cry and feeling horrible at himself for causing this as he caressed her cheek with his hoof.

“I–I thought I’d lost you!” Rainbow Dash replied a moment later, her voice cracking. He responded to that by placing his hoof under her muzzle and lifting her head, seeing tears still in her eyes as he looked into them, with the tears making their beautiful color slightly blurred.

“It’s alright Dashie. Hey, it’s alright. Ahm right here Dashie, an' Ahm not goin’ nowhere no time soon.” Big Mac said, trying to comfort Rainbow. He pressed his chest to hers, wrapping his hoof around her back and pulling her into a gentle hug as she continued to softly sniffle. He kept hugging her, rubbing his hoof on her back until her sniffles stopped a short time later, her finally calming down as she was embraced by him. Big Mac backed from the hug and looked into her eyes again, still wet from her crying but with no more new tears streaming down.

Deciding to try and brighten the mood again, Big Mac asked in a cheery voice “Y’all hungry? Ah made Portobello burgers, an’ fried t’ hay–fries just a lil’, jus’ the way you like ‘em!” Rainbow smiled, her mood quickly improving at the mention of food as she hadn't eaten since lunch! Rainbow went and sat down at her plate, clearing her throat before drinking the last of the fizzy cider in her mug down to help clear her throat. Big Mac opened the burger containers and Rainbow's stomach literally growled as she watched Big Mac place a burger on her plate, watching hungrily as he also placed a very healthy serving of hay–fries alongside it.

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“Damg Bif Maf, foo mafe a dang goof burger!” Rainbow Dash enthusiastically mumbled moments later, her mouth stuffed full of portobello burger and a good number of fries. “An thofe frief? DElLI–IFIF!” she mumbled again, barely comprehensible with her mouth so stuffed full. Big Mac went to take a bite of his own burger, but stopped as he watched a small piece of fry to launch out of her mouth and stick to the side of the picnic basket. It clung there until Big Mac casually reached over and wiped it off when Rainbow looked away, then went back to eating his burger with the gross little distraction now gone.

When Rainbow again commented on the food with a full mouth, Big Mac just smiled at her—and ignored her very bad table manners—nodding his head in thanks. Granny Smith had been teaching him how to cook ever since he was a little colt. He’d started by just helping around the kitchen, doing preparatory work for her like chopping the vegetables or taking out and feeding the kitchen scraps to the chickens – but after he’d actually started helping make the food, it wasn’t long before Granny had asked him to start making the family meals every few night. She said his cooking was almost better then hers, almost, and everypony knew she had a high opinion of her own cooking.

After Rainbow had scarfed her food down and Big Mac had finished his meal as well minutes later, he figured it was time to reveal dessert. He pulled out a small pink box from behind the tree and instantly grabbed Dashie's attention, the pink box having the distinctive mark of Sugarcube Corner on the lid. After pausing for dramatic effect, he suddenly opened the lid and revealed a small brown–frosted cake from Sugarcube Corner, a ‘1’ made of red frosting decorating the top. It was chocolate–vanilla marble cake with chocolate–mousse frosting topped with glazed strawberries...and it was Rainbow Dash’s favorite.

Rainbow smiled wide as Mac cut the cake, not having expected him to go to this extent for their first year anniversary dinner, let alone their first month one! Big Mac then ripped up some grass from the field and sprinkled it on her piece, knowing how much she loved the green flavor of grass on everything, before passing the plate to her. They ate their first slices then shortly had another slice each, along with Rainbow finishing the hay–fries and both sharing another few more mugs of cider between them as they'd talked about the last week‘s events.

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After both bottles of cider were empty, Big Mac suddenly kissed Rainbow on the mouth – tasting chocolate, apple cider and grass (or was it hay?) as his tongue slipped into her mouth. They kissed for a while, tongues pressing against each other passively in their inebriated state before Big Mac pulled back. His head was somewhat light thanks to drinking an entire bottle of the very hard cider, getting a slight buzz despite having a good resistance to alcohol.

Rainbow on the other hoof giggled as Big Mac pulled away from the kiss – she was, to put it lightly, fairly plastered. Right after the first kiss broke she pulled Big Mac into another, deeper kiss, with both rolling around in the grass now as their tongues danced around in each other‘s mouths, tasting the sweet taste of their dessert and drinks on each other.

Breaking the kiss again a short while later, Big Mac looked at Rainbow. “How're yer wings?” He'd asked getting a knowing look from Rainbow at the question.

Rainbow Dash giggled and the light flush already on her face from the alcohol deepened, knowing what he was suggesting. “They’re fiiine, jus‘ a li'l sore... but do ya think ya can help me with that after I pee? I gotta pee like a Wonderbolt after a race!” she stammered out, following it with another giggle, the alcohol causing her speech to be slightly slurred and her bladder to throb for release. Big Mac suddenly realized he really needed to go too, and their romantic date was put on pause for a potty break.

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After they returned from the outhouse, Big Mac cleared the quilt of foodstuffs before asking Rainbow to lay down before him. She did, with another giggle from her, and he stepped over her. He pressing the girth of his chest against the top of her haunches, laying the rest of himself down behind her. That's new…and feels wonderful... she thought. Big Mac got closer to Rainbow. “Boy, yer wings look like they need quite a bit of work here, li'l' missy,” Big Mac said, then leaning his muzzle right next to her ear before whispering – “ Let’s see if Ah can't help ya out with ‘em.”.

Big Mac moved his head down as he picked her wing up in his muzzle, gently tugging on it to get it spread it as he started to look it over, making Rainbow sigh at the sensation. Her sensations were slightly amplified by her strongly–buzzed state, making it feel that much better as he softly spread her wing open. His now–expert eyes started looking for loose feathers and he found a few on her left wing, quickly plucking them out before moving on to the other.

Rainbow was starting to pant in anticipation now, feeling a new pleasure rolling up and down her spine as Big Mac's chest pressed and rubbed against her rump. She didn't know it, but he'd placed himself this way so his chest was actually pressing on another erogenous zone at the base of her tail. Each movement he made causing him to rub into or against it, amplifying the pleasure his grooming caused. After he pulling the last loose feather out, the smoothed and re–placed her feathers to make sure he hadn't missed any, Big Mac concluded that he had finished grooming her. He then got up off of her, causing her to look back at him in surprise. “All done!” Big Mac announced, then grinned down at the light–magenta–colored blush across her face.

What? Rainbow asked herself. “You better be kidding…” she whined out, looking up at him as her disappointment was made clear in her eyes. Mac couldn’t hold his serious façade for long, snickering as a grin crossed his face.

“A’course I am, sugarcube.” he said, then placing his chest back on her haunches and pressing his hooves into her wing muscles. Rainbow tensed slightly at the sudden burst of pleasure as she felt his hooves press expertly into her wing, softly rubbing its most sensitive part and causing her to moan lightly as raw pleasure started coursing through her, him pressing into both points again. Boy, he’s going fast this time... Rainbow thought, slightly disappointed in the lack of the slow buildup that usually accompanied their sessions.

Meanwhile, Big Mac grinned to himself. While he usually saved her most sensitive parts for last, today he decided to go a little faster and get her worked up quickly. To get her ready for what he planned next. His grin widened as he though about what he had in store for her. The dinner was a start, but he hadn't given her her real present yet.

Rainbow groaned as her pleasure quickly escalated, Big Mac not letting up on her since he’d started rubbing. Her groin was already starting to get wet and clench, and she wasn’t very happy about that. “W–would you mind slowing down a bit? This is getting a little too intense.” she asked, hoping to get him to rub other parts of her wing too, and not get her off so fast.

Big Mac complied with a nod and started slowly rubbing the rest of the muscle, causing Rainbow to moan softly at the change of pace and force. He continued rubbing her wing for a short while to get her all worked up, then suddenly stopped again before completely climbing off. “Hey what gives?!” Rainbow asked sharply, looking back at Big Mac again with an annoyed expression. He simply grinned back at her before he then moved down to kneel behind her, his muzzle now resting on her rather–wet rear, him looking up to her as he rested his chin on her croup.

This slightly surprised Rainbow, and her wings flared out to her sides in response as it dawned on her what her stallion seemingly wanted to do for her as his muzzle slid lower moments later, ending up on her right stifle, very near her sex. He looked up at her, looking into her wide eyes as he cocked his head at her slightly, asking her permission to proceed. She deliberated for only a second before she nodded and flicked her tail up and to the side, giving him a good view as she winked her dripping marehood at him, with Big Mac now starting to get turned on himself at her obvious invitation. As she watched his head lower down beneath her tail, she heard him whisper “Happy Month–iversery” – then felt his muzzle nudge softly against her sensitive blossom, making her shudder at the first touch from another she'd ever gotten there.

Dashie gasped when she felt Big Mac nuzzle against her lower lips, then felt the tip of his tongue rub against them. Pleasure instantly shot up her spine as the rest of his wide tongue soon after followed suit, the next one rubbing against her whole vulva – his tongue wide enough to cover the entire thing in one lick! Rainbow’s eyes rolled back as she felt pleasure like she’d never felt before, a deep moan escaping her throat as he continued to eat her out.

Big Mac continued to slowly lick her lower lips, feeling their soft yet firm texture on his tongue as her juices started to pour en–masse from her. Tastes kinda like fresh rainwater...but with a strong hint of her...mare flavor? Also kinda like apples. But that's likely cider. he thought, apparently being a deep connoisseur of flavor mid–cunnilingus.

Before Big Mac could really get into eating her out however, Rainbow Dash suddenly rolled over onto her back. She spread her back legs wide, putting her dripping marehood on full display as she looked back at him through her legs, smiling seductively and giving him a wink. Big Mac took the hint and re–adjusted himself to be behind her, then started to lick her much–more–exposed flower. It wasn’t long until its petals parted slightly as Rainbow became more aroused, the mare groaning as she felt his wide tongue cover every inch of her vulva with each pass of his tongue over it.

Deciding to change the pace, Big Mac slowly pressed his tongue between Rainbow's now–spread petals, getting a loud gasp from her as she felt his tongue penetrate her slit. He slowly pressing in as he spread her lips wider, ever so slowly getting deeper into her virgin passage. Big Mac was rewarded with heavy panting as he pressed further in, then another guttural moan when he was as far in as he could get, his lips meeting Rainbow's lower lips as intense pleasure started to rush through her body.

Big Mac stayed still for a moment, letting Rainbow recover slightly before he started to move his tongue up and down, the simple but steady movement making her wings unfurl beside in her ecstasy. He was rewarded with a shudder as Rainbow tensed up more, her pleasure spiking higher as his wonderful muscle worked its magic inside her.

Minutes later Rainbow felt her groin start to burn in that oh–so familiar way. Her juices flowed like a waterfall now onto the quilt as she felt Big Mac’s tongue lick against her inner walls, feeling her passage start to clench down harder on it as her pleasure rose ever higher. Another minute later as his tongue pressed as deeply into her as he could again, she felt her climax approaching. “G–gettin’...so close!” Rainbow managed to sputter out, her voice drunk on pleasure and alcohol. This announcement, along with her increased clenching on his tongue, only spurred Big Mac on as he increased the tempo of his tongue's movements.

Big Mac got an idea and pressed his tongue up as far as it would go, pressing upwards towards her pelvic bone as he wiggling his tongue around in her. He got a softer moan from her from those actions as he proceeded on, trying to find what he seeked. Feeling a slightly rougher and bumpier patch of flesh against his tongue moments later when he pressed upward, Big Mac knew he’d found the right spot.

When Big Mac hit that magical spot inside her, Rainbow felt her pleasure spike exponentially and caused her to almost scream in ecstasy. However her scream didn't have a chance to get out, getting caught in her throat, with only a choked whine managing to get out in its stead. She started to tremble now as his tongue continued to rub her G–spot, intense blasts of sensation joining the constant tingling throughout her each time his tongue hit it, making her tense up as he rubbed her most sensitive spot.

Moments later, Big Mac’s dedicated ministrations finally paid off as Rainbow's dam of pleasure burst and she came hard. She bucked her hips hard against Big Mac’s muzzle, her forehooves reflexively moving behind his head to pull his muzzle deeper into her, her hips arching as she started repeatedly grinding him against her swollen lips while she whimpered through her most intense orgasm yet. Tsunamis of pleasure wreaked her as her whole body started virtually convulsing, her passage repeatedly clenching down on the wonderfully slippery object that had brought it on, her juices splashing against Big Mac's muzzle.

Sweet Celestia that's hot! Big Mac thought, feeling his fully–hard penis now sandwiched between him and the quilt as he made Rainbow cum for him once again.

Rainbow's trapped scream of ecstasy from before finally escaped, breaking from the prison of her throat in a short series of quiet yelps. As Big Mac continued to rub his tongue against her G–spot, he caused her pleasure to skyrocket even further as she yelled out this time – her cry coming out even louder as she splashed more of her juice against his muzzle, her climax seemingly started anew as his intense stimulation caused a second orgasm to start right after her first.

Big Mac felt her inner walls clench around his tongue hard as her slit continued winking against his muzzle, his member throbbing between himself and the quilt at the highly–erotic gesture. Big Mac was gently humping against the quilt as he felt a squirt of his pre–cum shoot out, feeling only light pleasure himself as he rubbed himself against the soft fabric while Rainbow continued to cry out and buck against his muzzle in ecstasy. Her mare–cum flowed freely and he got a good taste of her mare/dew–flavored essence, quite enjoying the small mouthful he gathered, with the rest of her fluids dribbling down his muzzle and dripping off onto the quilt.

Rainbow moaned raggedly as Big Mac continued to please her, her throat now slightly sore from all the screaming as she felt her second orgasm finally start to wane. She felt him pull his tongue out of her and softly lick her clean as her afterglow started. “T–thanks for that.” she somehow managed to stammer out once he'd finished, still feeling minor twinges and sometimes full contractions through her vagina as her orgasm slowly waned and afterglow continued, joining the more–then–slight alcohol buzz in her head.

As Big Mac shifted, Rainbow noticed his penis had left his sheath, erect and oozing pre–cum – his arousal undoubtedly due to the pleasure he’d been giving her and her moans and yells of passion spurring him on. Even in her altered state, Rainbow realized how inconsiderate she’d always been to him, always letting him please her but her never pleasing him in return – as well as what a gentlecolt he was to never ask for pleasure in return. Surely he’d always had to get himself off later, after she‘d left though. Tonight, Rainbow thought, that changes.

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A few days before, Rainbow Dash had visited Twilight Sparkle and had borrowed a few books. Even though she still thought only eggheads studied, she still checked out a few books on pony anatomy. Earth ponies in specific. Unbeknownst to her, she also selected the same book on massage techniques and pressure points that Big Mac had two weeks prior.

As she brought the books to check them out, Twilight noticed the similar assortment of books to the ones Big Mac had borrowed a couple weeks past, and the light–bulb clicked on. She grinned mentally at the realization: Rainbow Dash and Big Mac were courting! She hadn’t asked Rainbow Dash about it, however – instead she had just checked her out with a huge, awkward smile, getting a very odd look from Rainbow as she packed the books away. She then watched as Rainbow had walked out the door with the books in her saddlebags and soon after took flight, leaving Twilight dumbly grinning like a schoolfilly in the library. Wow, Twilight thought, knowing what the books contained – what a lucky stallion.

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Back in present times, Rainbow Dash stood up and stumbled over to the now–laying Big Mac, with both pleasure and alcohol impeding her movements. She thought back to the books she’d skimmed through, trying to remember what she could after mainly looking at the diagrams of the locations of pressure–points and erogenous zones instead of reading the text.

Despite her memories being slightly fuzzy thanks to the alcohol, she managed to remember something as she reached up her hoof and pressed softly pressed the tip into the soft point right above his tail – and was rewarded by a surprised moan from Big Mac, sounding almost questioning as the touch made his stallionhood throb involuntarily. Rainbow moved her hooves down more before pressing down again on Mac's flank right over his cutie mark and was rewarded by another, softer moan and pulse of his penis. Rainbow then said in a deep, husky tone – “You’re not the only one who can read!”

Suddenly Rainbow Dash moved up to Big Mac's side and pushed against him, causing him to lose his balance, again taking him by surprise and making him roll on his back with a grunt. “What’re ya—” he started, but was soon answered when she moved to his rear and gently pulled his stifles apart, revealing his semi–hard cock.

Well now, Rainbow thought, I like what I see. A blush formed on her face as Rainbow experimentally pressed a hoof against the side of his length and caused it to throb under her touch, earning her another soft grunt. Big Mac groaned softly as a fleeting pleasure passed through him, Rainbow now slowly moving her hoof up and down and making him grow harder.

A few moments of soft rubbing later Big Mac’s breeding rod stood at its full length, surprisingly only a couple inches longer than average at a very healthy twelve inches. As Rainbow looked at the softly bobbing pink–and–black–mottled member, its throbs spurred on by her hot breath against it, she guessed the myths about Big Mac weren’t true after all. Especially not the one about how he was over two feet long and could split a mare in two if he put it in all the way...

Rainbow was pleasantly surprised by Big Mac's actual size given the huge size of its owner and the gossip, actually preferring his rod wasn't THAT big. Despite many mares fantasizing about and wanting 'stallions with endowments', two feet would likely REALLY hurt going all the way in in reality.

As she stared at Big Mac's perfectly–sized length, Rainbow debated on how to please him while watching his maleness slowly bob from her attention. She decided to start out simple and pressed her hooves against either side his medial ring, softly pulling the loose skin over the sensitive point. Now it was Mac's turn to feel pleasure, a wave beyond what his hoof could accomplish spreading throughout him as she rubbed one of the most sensitive parts of his stallionhood.

After a few more strokes, Rainbow removed her hooves and leaned closer before opening her mouth, softly licking the head as Big Mac grunted in approval. She breathed in deep – detecting his faint, masculine scent as she licked around the whole circumference of his tip – his light scent and the pheromones alongside making her feel slightly more light–headed as she continued lubing him up. She made sure his head was nice and wet before suddenly pulling back, leaving his wet schlong throbbing in the cool breeze.

Big Mac whimpered as his hips softly bucked towards her, his length searching for the wet warmth it’d so suddenly lost. Rainbow let him hump against the air for a moment –payback for his earlier teasing– before whispering “Happy month–iversary yerself, ya tease!”

Lining up his member and her mouth with her hoof, Rainbow suddenly pressed her muzzle down on his cock, taking the whole head in her mouth in one quick movement. The sudden return of the warmth and wetness – and this time encasing his whole head – took Big Mac quite by surprise. He humped up on instinct, pressing another inch of his shaft into her mouth. She grinned and looked up at him, her muzzle still on his cock as her eyes met his. Oh buck that’s SOOOO hot! Was all he could think, feeling himself throb again in her muzzle as the image engraved itself into his memory – sure to keep him company on future nights without her.

Rainbow clamped down on Big Mac's glans and what little of his shaft was inside her mouth, pressing it up against the slightly–rough roof of her mouth with her tongue before she started to slowly bob back and forth. She took just slightly more of him in with each bob as the bumpy texture of the roof of her mouth on his sensitive head made Big Mac press his head back into the grass, his mouth wide open from the sensation. Big Mac was in ecstasy – the sensation of her hot, wet mouth slowly working over him over sending out pulse after pulse of pleasure through him, setting his brain on overload as it surged throughout his body.

He’d never been serviced by anypony before, and especially not a mare as beautiful as the one bobbing on him now!

Rainbow pressed on slowly as she blew Big Mac, taking half–inch by half–inch of his member into her maw as she made her way all the way to his medial ring. She tried to press deeper but felt herself choke, her gag reflex triggering as his tip reached the back of her tongue. She realized couldn’t take him any further, much to her disappointment. Instead of trying to deep–throat him as she‘d originally intended, Rainbow started licking around his medial ring instead, making the stallion beneath squirm in pleasure as she pressed her tongue against the sensitive flesh and circling the bottom circumference of the medial ring before resuming her bobbing.

Deciding to make up for her inability to take him into her throat, Rainbow instead pressed both of her hooves against Big Mac's cutie marks and activated the pressure points underneath, causing his pleasure to spike as a long moan escaped his throat, the sudden ramp of pleasure causing him to start lightly humping into her muzzle. She started to grin at this as she kept bobbing, starting to lightly suck on the head as she continued to massage his flank.

It wasn’t long before Big Mac felt a pressure building in the back of his pelvis, growing stronger with each bob of Rainbow's head. Big Mac knew what this meant, and grunted out; “Gonna…cum…soon.” Rainbow grinned cockily as she increased the speed of her bobbing, using her tongue to lick at the medial ring each time she reached that depth. Big Mac loosed another, almost–constant moan as he felt a series of throbs from Little Big Mac at the increased stimulation, now starting to send larger spurts of pre–cum into her mouth.

Moments later Rainbow gave one last hard suck and Big Mac felt his throbs increase as his glans flared in her mouth, followed by a huge spike of pleasure as his orgasm started. Big Mac grunted loudly as he humped hard one last time into her mouth, pressing himself all the way to the back of her throat.

Rainbow heard a sharp intake of air from Big Mac as she felt the first burst of his cum shoot against the back of her throat, and gagged as it triggered her gag reflex. She gagged as another shot went down her throat, fighting through the discomfort for her stallion’s sake as each bubbling batch of baby batter rocketed down her throat while she kept sucking on his stallionhood, making Big Mac slowly pull out of and hump into her mouth on instinct as he came in her muzzle.

Big Mac gasped as each large spurt left his throbbing shaft, each shot into Rainbow's mouth causing a huge burst of pleasure to shoot through his body, with Rainbow setting his nerves on fire with the constant suction on his rod during his orgasm. Moments later as his orgasm finally tapered off, a small shot of his seed landed on Rainbow’s tongue, finally giving her a proper taste of his seed. It tasted like lightly–salted butter, but mixed with a unique flavor that she would later only describe as 'stallion'. There was also a hint of apple but that was likely just the cider from earlier. right?

Big Mac stopped humping into her muzzle as his intense pleasure swiftly faded, panting as he felt his afterglow set in. The feeling of her warm, wet mouth around his hyper–sensitive shaft a little slice of heaven, making Big Mac rather glad Rainbow let his member rest in her muzzle as he caught his breath, panting hard as she still slowly moved her tongue over his still–embedded rod.

A short while later, Rainbow pulled Big Mac out of her mouth when he started to soften, getting a light groan of discomfort from him as he felt her mouth slide off his still very–sensitive stallionhood. She smiled at him, and him at her in turn as he barely managed to pant out his thanks. When his penis had retracted fully, he rolled over on his stomach and kissed Rainbow again, tasting his seed on her lips as they met briefly.

Not bad, Big Mac thought, kinda has a hint of apples.

They lay down on the now–damp quilt, both Mac's and Rainbow's juices staining it now. Both looked out into the orchard as twilight started to settle in, watching as the green leaves tinted with orange as the burnt–orange of the setting sun filtered through them. They continued laying with each other for a while more as they watched the sunset with Rainbow laying against his chest, as always listening to his heart beat after they’d finished. As she listened to his heartbeat slow as he rested, she realized that it made her feel whole. Like it was her very own; like without it she would die.

The moon had already risen above the horizon before Mac invited Rainbow Dash to stay the night with him. She gladly accepted; feeling quite tired between her full day of work, their bout of sex and the alcohol still flowing through her. As they made their way to the main barn on the farm, (and made another pit–stop at the outhouse), Rainbow Dash wondered how she’d gotten so lucky to have literally fallen into a relationship with a stallion like this.

They quietly made their way inside, headed upstairs, and curled up together on Mac’s bed. They spooned together, with her on the inside, as she again pressed her ear to his chest. Quickly picking up his heartbeat, she felt it calm her as she cuddled up closer to him. She let the soft thu–thump it lull her to sleep, as Mac smiled softly. He gave Rainbow a soft kiss on the cheek before letting himself fall asleep, ending their month–iversery.

Little did the two now–sleeping ponies know, they’d had an observer of their early session; and after some turmoil, would soon face an honest opinion of their relationship as a result.

Author's Note

"...to you and you today! I-can't-believe-you're-already-a-month-old! Time-sure-flies-doesn't-it-wow! Seems-like-only yesterday-you-were-born! But now you're a month old today, hey!" :pinkiesmile:

Know what sounds good right about now? Some apples. :ajsmug:

Well, this was a fun chapter to write. Anyhoo, hope y'all like it. This chapter took FOREVER to write and "perfect". Please feel free to comment your opinions on it, or if I missed any glaring issues so I can fix them.

MA ♡ RD

Work today was hard on the Apple farm, as it usually was. Big Macintosh was currently bending down to pull a fairly large weed from between two apple trees, surprised with himself for not noticing and neutralizing it before it‘d gotten so big. Clamping his teeth on the stem and giving a sharp tug, he pulled it out by the root. He then threw it into the cart he pulled behind him, it joining about a dozen other weeds of various sizes and species. He moved on through the rows of trees, before looking up and seeing the broken branches in Row 15, the branches broken by Rainbow Dash when she’d crash–landed last month.

Big Mac was surprised the branches were still there, as Applejack usually pruned the trees rather regularly, removing the broken or dead branches so the tree would remain healthy. He then recalled that she’d been helping with the caterpillar infestation they’d had earlier, then had so many other chores to do...so of course she hadn't removed them! Big Mac chuffed at himself, giving himself a mental reprimand as he realized that he’d just falsely accused his sister, the most dependable of ponies, of slacking off.

Big Mac decided to remove the branches himself, and headed to the nearby barn to retrieve a stepladder. He hadn’t gotten ten steps before he was interrupted by a cyan–blue mare suddenly landing right in front of him, not a sound emitting from her hooves as they landed on the ground. The only sound that marked her landing was a soft shuffling of her feathers as they rubbed together when she folded her wings to her sides.

Big Mac instantly stopped himself as he flailed, trying to prevent himself from crashing into her but instead lightly colliding with her side. The impact sent the unprepared stallion falling on his rump, causing the wagon he was pulling to rumble slightly as it moved backwards. Déjà vu... he thought to himself, thinking back to the same thing happening a few days previous on his and Rainbow‘s month–iversary.

As Big Mac looked at the cyan–blue mare before him, Rainbow still having to look slightly up to meet his eyes even as he was sitting, he saw a huge smile forming as she bit her lower lip. He heard her making sounds suggesting she was struggling to contain her laughter, snickering softly as her eyes started to water at the effort. Finally she couldn’t hold it in anymore, and Rainbow Dash burst out laughing as she hit the ground and started rolling around on the dirt road, causing a small dust cloud to form from her commotion. Big Mac rolled his eyes as he stood up, coughing lightly as he breathed in some of the dust Rainbow was kicking up.

When she’d finally calmed down, Rainbow Dash stood up and looked Big Mac in the eyes, a mischievous grin plastered on her face. “Got ya again!” she shouted triumphantly, “Rainbow Dash two, Big Mac zippo!”

Big Mac rolled his eyes again as a grin formed on his face, giving a soft hmph as he admitted defeat. “DASHIE two." he emphasized. causing Rainbow to chuff at the nickname. Big Mac then realized something – this was the first time Rainbow had dropped in unannounced—rather literally—while he was working, making him curious to know as to why she’d shown up so early.

“So,” Big Mac started, keeping his voice in a lower tone so Applejack – who was a few rows away– wouldn't overhear the their conversation; “What’d ya want? Ah still got a couple hours ‘fore I’m done workin’ fer today, iffin you were gonna ask me to take off with ya.” Rainbow’s enthusiastic posture drooped slightly at that statement, with her just then realizing that it was only three in the afternoon. Big Mac didn’t get off until five.

Rainbow had left early from her weather job because there was really nothing for her to help with, and she dismissed almost everyone else as well, asking a few volunteers to stay in case there was a weather emergency. She'd intended to come over to the farm to hang out with Big Mac, but hadn't realizing the time was still within his set hours of work. “Well…” Rainbow Dash started to say, but then stopped herself. She wanted it to be a surprise. “I just wanted to see if there was anything I could do to help you!” she finished, thinking up a cover on the spot.

Big Mac considered what Rainbow'd said, eyeing her suspiciously. Her intentions seemed a little fishy to him, but he had no reason to outright doubt her. He looked her straight in the eyes and noticed her look away slightly, hinting to him that she wasn‘t being entirely honest. Now he knew something was up. Despite knowing she was hiding something, Big Mac said bluntly; “Well alright, Ah can use yer help.” If she wanted to help, he could definitely use another pair of hooves... or in this case, wings.

Big Mac led Rainbow Dash back to Row 15 and asked her to pull down the loose branches he'd earlier intended to, and Rainbow Dash looked up at the row of broken branches, instantly recognized the spot. “…This is where we met...” she said, before flapping her wings and flying up to the branches, tugging on the nearest one with her mouth and feeling it coming off even at the gentle tug. She quickly pulled the remaining ones off as she was asked, pressing the already–removed ones against her chest with a hoof. After pulling the last one off and landing, she placed the stick her mouth under her wing. She wanted it save this for later, a memento of what had started it all.

Big Mac noticed this, and slightly smiled to himself at Rainbow's sentimentality. As Rainbow placed the remainder of the sticks into the cart along with the weeds, Big Mac moved them to the refuse pile near the edge of the farm perimeter with Rainbow Dash following him. Big Mac proceeded to dump the weeds and sticks out into the shortest pile then started to walk away with the cart in tow, but something tugged at him mentally as he walked away...

Rainbow Dash was walking slowly in the opposite direction, anticipating Big Mac to follow her and tell her how else she could help him – when she instead she heard the cart stop, the wheels turn, then start moving again with the sound fading slightly. As far as she could tell, Big Mac had turned around and she wanted to see why. Rainbow Dash turned her head to look back just as she spotted Big Mac digging into the refuse pile and holding three more of the sticks in his teeth as he trotted away. She gave him an unimpressed look as he grinned at her around them, then caught up with her.

“You big softie.” Rainbow Dash teased as he caught up to her. Big Mac gave her a knowing, stick–filled grin as he tapped his hoof on the wing with the small stick she’d put under it. She blushed slightly, caught herself. “Oh. Yeah. That.” she muttered, before both shared a chuckle. Big Mac gave the remainder of the sticks for Rainbow Dash to hold, the small nubs fitting perfectly in the crook of her wing.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

For the next few hours, Rainbow helped Big Mac with his various chores. He taught her how to check for healthy trees while she joined him as he watered his half of the orchard, sharing with her details on the most common apple–tree diseases and parasites, along with the signs they caused the tree to show when infected. Instead of being bored as she usually was when taught, the way Big Mac told Rainbow about the infamous and dreaded Appleseed Caterpillar they’d earlier been infested with instead fascinated her.

The way Big Mac spoke with such enthusiasm and precise knowledge about his work made Rainbow Dash fascinated to hear what he was teaching, if not to actually learn it, then to hear his deep, intelligent voice present her with the fact – selling her that knowledge in a way that could easily rival and beat the Flim–Flam brother’s boisterous sales–pitches. Instead of being obnoxious as they were however, Big Mac presented his knowledge with a much more subtle and less pretentious enthusiasm that knowing his job well and many years experience brought him.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

When time came to gather the eggs from the chicken coop, Big Mac taught Rainbow how to ever–so–delicately pick the eggs up in her mouth in order to avoid breaking the shell. He invited her to try after she’d watched him a few times and she’d accepted, never one to turn down a challenge. As she picked up the first one, she heard the distinctive sound of an eggshell cracking and tasted the flavor of raw egg in her mouth. As she spit, trying to get the raw–egg flavor and slimy texture out of her mouth, Big Mac snickered but kept it subtle. He didn't wanting her to feel bad for failing her first try, after all.

Big Mac then told and showed Rainbow again how to properly grip the egg with her teeth, and the next time her head came out of the nest she held not one but two eggs. She somehow managing to grin with their large forms in her mouth, her cheeks bulging slightly as the eggs pressed against her teeth. “Heh, showoff.” said Big Mac with a minor taunt in his voice, but Rainbow Dash brushed past him with a look of pride on her face, lightly bumping against his side as she passed by him towards the basket and flicked her tail against him before gently setting the eggs down against the others.

Suddenly a breaking sound came from one of the eggs and Rainbow Dash’s face fell from elation to one of self–disappointment, a light frown crossing her face upon thinking she'd failed twice in front of her colt–friend. Big Mac placed his hoof under her chin as he gently raised her downtrodden muzzle up as he'd seen what was actually happening, bringing her eyes to the egg as it continued to crack.

Suddenly the top of the egg popped off, followed by a bright yellow head. A baby chick had hatched! Rainbow Dash’s smile returned as she realized that she had not broken the egg herself, but instead it was a new baby chicken bringing itself into the world. Big Mac gently picked the chick up in his hooves and moved it back into the nesting room, placing it in the nest Rainbow Dash had taken it from, explaining; “We di’n’t have a chance at see if any of th' eggs were fertile. Ah can show ya how we do it if ya want?”

Rainbow Dash nodded in agreement, eager to learn

anything

if he was the one teaching it. Big Mac flipped a nearby switch then held up an egg to the light–bulb he had turned on, close enough to allow Rainbow Dash and himself to see through the shell. When illuminated, a light yellow ball appeared at the top of the egg, with the rest a lighter color. “Th’ yellow ball at the top’s the yolk, which is used t' feed th' baby chick when it's developin' inside the egg.” Big Mac explained and looked at Rainbow, with her nodding in comprehension.

Big Mac replaced the egg in the basket before reaching over to a nearby nest and pulling another egg out and holding up ther second in front of the bulb. This one had a large blob of red visible in it when held up to the light, almost the entire egg’s entire interior taken up by it. “Y’all see th’ difference? The fertile one has red, an’ the regular one‘s yellow – the red’s the baby chick growin’ in there." he said. As he still held the egg, he then quickly got up and headed to the chicken coop. Returning shortly after, he explained to Rainbow what he'd done. "Have to put that‘un back in its nest; it‘s gonna hatch soon.” Big Mac then took a small bow – "...an' that's how we tell which eggs got babies in 'em." Rainbow smiled and gave an only half–sarcastic hoof–stomping, fascinated by the lesson more than she’d ever imagined she could be by farmer's knowledge.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

After a few more various bits of farmer's knowledge were passed on to Rainbow Dash – who learned them as eagerly as she previously would have learned a Wonderbolts signature move – Big Mac’s work day ended with the large clock tower in Ponyville signaling the fifth hour with five loud gongs. “Now that Ahm done workin‘, what’d ya really wanna do?” Rainbow’s face turned blank, the last few hours with Big Mac making her forget why she’d originally come here. Then she remembered, and blushed slightly when she realized he'd caught her bluff. She looked to him, then beaconed with her hoof for him to follow her.

“Oh yeah! Come with me to ‘our spot’! I’ve got something to show you!”

A short walk later, Rainbow Dash and Big Mac arrived at ‘their’ grass field. Rainbow Dash guided Big Mac over to the solitary apple tree, and Big Mac saw a small amount of bark scraped off by the following symbols carved into the wood beneath and surrounded by a large heart:

MA
♥
RD

Rainbow Dash awaited Big Mac's reaction, with her grin very wide as she grew near–ecstatic – watching him closely analyze the carving she’d done, expecting him to be as overjoyed as she was at how she’d immortalized their love in their special spot. All the memories bound to that spot were now christened with their initials there as long as the tree stood, sure to be standing even long after the grass around it had browned and withered away. They could even later show the tree to their children and tell them of how they’d met and become a couple in this very field, the carving proof of their stories. Proof of their love.

Big Mac noticed his initials, and quickly surmised those of Rainbow Dash. He realized that this must have been what she was so eager for him to see – but as looked at the deep gouges into the apple tree, the bark was scraped away…all he could see was Rainbow leaving it open to the Bark–Rot spores. Memories of that horrid disease decimating that part of the orchard not long past came to his mind, as well as tales told by Granny Smith of it taking out the entire orchard at one point, leaving Ponyville without apples while they dug up and re–seeded the entire orchard also entered his mind. The memories caused him to huff slightly as anger started to brew in him, remembering back to the most recent catastrophe that spore caused.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

About two years past, Big Mac had walked outside to water the trees and noticed a single tree with a small gouge in the trunk during watering. He'd just decided to ignored it and figured nothing of it. After all, it was just a fairly small scrape that the tree would heal itself of in a matter of days.

The next day, Big Mac came out to repair the tree's bark. He'd brought it up at the dinner table the previous night, with and Granny Smith reminding him of the Bark–Rot fungus and it's effects on trees – that when the spore gets past a tree's bark, it releases a magical pulse that causes all other trees and vegetation within a certain radius to shed their bark and shrivel up, leaving but a dried husk of its former self. Granny had figured that Bark–Rot could have been made by Discord, but even she doubts that he could be so depraved as to starve ponies for no reason.

As Big Mac headed out to fix the tree the next morning, intending to place some simple burlap over the tree's gouge to prevent the spore from getting in it, he dropped the burlap sack and tools in shock. His eyes went wide and his jaw hung open as he looked out onto the south field only to see a brown wasteland of dried, withered apple trees, their branches bare and curled, the fruit that was growing on them having dropped to the ground and festered overnight. Leaves as brown as those from autumn blew around in the gentle breeze, a few blowing in Big Mac's direction. He looked on in shock for minutes more before he finally came to his senses and went to tell his kin of the horrible news, knowing how much work they had to do now. That it was all his fault.

The next week had been mostly dedicated to Big Mac and Applejack digging up the fifty–nine trees they'd lost and chopping the husks into firewood to sell. Come harvest time, The Apple family lost a lot in sales that year, losing an entire third of their apple crops to that incident alone, not to mention the other minor losses from other trees dying of other causes. The firewood from the apple trees helped cushion the financial blow, but they still felt the loss. Since that event, Big Mac had always carefully checked the trees, sure to check for any scrapes in the tree no matter how small and to patch them up immediately. He would also check for any other signs of any other diseases in the trees, to make sure another disaster didn't take place at his fault.

In order to recoup some of their losses from the incident, The Apples decided to plant grass around the land which housed the apple trees prior, choosing to use part of the land to plant a few fields of grass – as it grew faster then apple trees, and yielded a less profitable but less risky crop. The one apple tree that had survived the event was the one Rainbow Dash had carved into, the tree having been just out of range of the magical pulse that destroyed the rest. The Apples planted the field of grass around it and left it as sort of a memorial to the loss of the others, but for Big Mac a reminder of his failure. By carving into it, Rainbow Dash has unwittingly mocked the past loss as well as his mistake, deeply hurting Big Mac emotionally in the process.

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“What’d ya do ta that tree? That’s jus’ askin’ fer Bark–Rot!” Big Mac suddenly snapped, the barely–repressed anger in his voice causing Rainbow Dash to flinch back in surprise. “Ya know it's impossible t' fight Bark–Rot?” Mac continued ranting, not noticing the tears starting to develop in Rainbow Dash’s eyes, his attention instead remaining locked on the carving – that blasted Bark–Rot–inviting carving!

“But I—” Rainbow started to say meekly with her voice starting to choke up from her forming tears, but was instantly drowned out by another heated statement from Big Mac.

"Las' time we had Bark–Rot on a tree, the pulse killed fifty–nine others. Fifty–nine, our whole south field at the time...well, save for one. The one you carved up willy–nilly. We had to dig e'ry last one of 'em dead trees up up, then deal with the financial losses to boot. Ah told you this before, an' you invited it t' happen again by carvin' up this tree, t' last survivor of that? How could ya be so STUPID?!” Big Mac continued to rant, not noticing what a toll this was having on his mare–friend.

Rainbow Dash had started softly sobbing to herself as she realized that she had not only upset Big Mac and endangered his livelyhood, but had personally insulted him by carving up the last survivor of a horrible past event and mocked its significance. He had indeed told her days past of how the Bark–Rot was so prevalent around here; of how it magically killed all vegetation within its area of effect if it could get even a single spore under the bark of even a single tree and cause the affected trees to dehydrate and wilt, the plants to wither to brown strands. He had also told her before of the incident they'd had with it two years past, ending in the total destruction of this entire section...and yet she'd still done this to him. She'd still insulted him.

After he stopped ranting, Big Mac finally looked away from the carving on the tree as he heard a sobbing sound, and turned around to find Rainbow Dash facing away from him and crying, slumped down as low as he'd ever seen the confidant mare go. Big Mac slowly approached her, feeling his gut wrench up as saw what his careless anger had caused, wanting more then anything to make amends.

The moment Rainbow Dash heard him approaching however, she unfurled her wings and took flight, unable to bear the thought of looking into the face of the one who's farm her careless actions may have endangered. Of the one she'd so deeply insulted by her apparent stupidity. “WAIT!” Big Mac shouted, trying to get her attention, to get her to come back.

Rainbow Dash was gone from Big Mac's sight now, nothing but a cyan speck against the horizon. Rainbow Dash had dropped the four sticks she was carrying under her wing when she'd taken off, leaving them to fall into the grass before Big Mac. As he picked up one of the sticks, still warm from her body heat, he felt something in himself shatter. “Sweet Celestia, what have Ah done?” Big Mac asked himself as he felt tears starting to run down his cheeks. As he collapsed to the ground, he whispered in a choked–up voice, quietly so only he could hear his own plight—“A–Ah lost my Dashie.”

Author's Note

...And here, folks, is the story's first conflict.

After ending it like this...yeah, you can be damn sure I'm immediately working on the next chapter. (Update: it's done and posted!)

Hope you liked this chapter. Please feel free to comment if you'd like.

Resolution

Big Macintosh lay on the ground, crying softly as he realized his loss. He’d just lost his mare. No, not just his mare. His Dashie. His love, his companion, his best friend...all because he couldn’t control his temper, nor see past his work. This was all his fault. He just lay there for a few minutes sobbing to himself before Applejack saw him laying on in the grass field, having left the nearby storage barn after retrieving some supplies. Upon spotting him laying on his side like that and not moving at all at least as far as she could tell from that distance, she'd immediately dropped the paint cans and approached him at a full gallop, fearing he may be badly hurt…or worse.

As Applejack approached Big Mac’s slightly quivering form, and, fearing the worst, she moved around to his front and was shocked by what she saw. Big Mac was crying. Her big brother—one of the toughest, most stone-faced stallions in Ponyville—was crying. Applejack felt a twist in her gut as she wondered what horrible ailment or injury would make someone like her brother be in such emotional or physical distress. “B–Big Mac…” she started, getting closer to him as his sobs continued. “C’mon big guy, what’sa matter?” she asked cautiously, looking him over for any injuries.

Just then, Big Mac only slightly rose his head and held out his hoof to Applejack, and balanced on it was…a stick. “Big Mac, that there's a stick. Y‘all are cryin’ over a broken apple branch?” Applejack asked in disbelief, completely puzzled by the whole situation. Big Mac finally managed to collect himself enough to get off the ground and wipe his tears with the back of his hoof, sniffing as Applejack was still in awe at the weirdness of this situation. Her tough-as-nails brother was seemingly crying over a broken apple branch.

A few minutes later, Applejack had managed to coax Big Mac into the farmhouse. Apple Bloom had gone to a Cutie Marks Crusaders meeting and sleepover and Granny Smith had gone to Appaloosa to meet with some relatives, leaving the house vacant except for them. As Applejack brought a glass of water to him, he shook his head, instead asking for cider. Hard cider. Applejack considered his request for but a moment before she went and got his requested mug of cider from the Reserve barrel he’d spontaneously opened a few days past.

As Big Mac gulped down the cider, he appeared to physically calm down and stopped his soft trembling. With the tear–stains starting to dry on his face, he finally found the nerve to look Applejack in the eyes. As her eyes met his, Applejack read a deep loss in them. “What…happened?” she asked, taking a seat at the chair next to him.Applejack saw as tears started to well in Mac's eyes again as he took another long chug of cider, before he finally spoke again.

“I…I lost my Dashie.”

Applejack instantly knew what he meant, as many pieces of past information wove themselves into one fact: her seeing Rainbow crash–land then be given a wing massage by him, Big Mac sneaking that picnic basket out when he thought she couldn’t tell then opening a Reserve barrel out of the blue earlier on that same day; and most odd of all, Apple Bloom all of a sudden asking why a stallion would kiss a mare between her legs, or why a mare would try to 'eat' a stallion’s penis.

As it all came together now, and the one final missing puzzle piece of this problem put into place, Applejack finally found the revelation she‘d been seeking: Big Mac was in an, apparently sexual, romantic relationship with Rainbow Dash. Or, from the sounds of it, was in. “How'd you 'lose' her?” Applejack asked, feeling suddenly worried for her friend’s well–being as well as trying to figure out how she should help her brother. "Is she hurt?"

Big Mac sniffed as he finally drained the cider mug, sucking out the last few drops before slamming the mug hard to the table – surprisingly not splintering the mug, nor breaking the table from the force the impact. “She ain't hurt. Nah, Ah was stupid. And blind to th’ reality of a sit’ation.” He said, gritting his teeth together as he forced the words from the throat. “She did something great for us, and Ah chided her for it,” he said. “a–and Ah dunno if she’ll ev’r forgive me for it. The way she looked before she flew away…” The moment of her flying away from him crying replayed in his mind, twisting his gut again as the pain of the loss made itself physically evident.

Applejack was still reeling from this massive revelation. “Well, wha–what exactly happened? Did ya like yell at her for peein’ in the grass ‘er something?” Applejack asked, grasping at straws even if in hindsight they made absolutely no sense – trying to explain to herself what had happened and to use that to help her brother and friend. Big Mac abruptly rose from the table and started walking as he nodded towards the front door, indicating for her to follow him. She followed him outside to the field of grass she’d seen him in earlier, before he stopped before the solitary apple tree that stood there in memorium of the others.

Big Mac’s hoof landed on a specific point of the tree’s trunk, making a soft clop on impact before he quickly removed it, indicating where he wanted Applejack to look. Applejack looked at the engraving and saw the initials of her brother and Rainbow Dash with a heart in between them, then surrounded by another heart. How sweet... Applejack thought, smiling softly. Big Mac only sighed. “Ah yelled at her for makin’ that cuz all Ah could see is that she was makin’ that tree vulnerable for Bark–Rot spores, and on t' only survivor of...that...fiasco none–th'–less. Only when it was too late, Ah finally realized the significance of it.”

Applejack knew how important this tree was to Big Mac and could understand why he'd gotten upset when Rainbow had carved into it, but that didn't forgive his apparent outburst. Regardless of her personal feelings on the matter however, her brother needed her help and so did Rainbow Dash. She considered on what could be the next step, looking at the carving as a thought popped into her head. “Y’all wait right here at this tree. I’mma go get her.” Big Mac nodded before plopping himself before the engraving of his initials and those of his seemingly-ex filly-friend, staring at the show of love from his Dashie.

While Big Mac stared at the carving, Applejack headed out, walking in the direction of Rainbow Dash’s cloud home. It was a long walk, and as such she couldn’t fight her mind going back to her discussions with Apple Bloom a few days prior about oral sex like she usually could with some other activity on the farm, a frequent train of thought for her for some reason. At that time, Applejack hadn't even thought of where Apple Bloom had gotten such an idea, figuring maybe she'd heard or seen something at school, but now she realized she must have spied on Big Mac and Rainbow Dash during one of their more...intimate times. Her mind just had to recall that discussion during the long walk, it making her trek feel just that much longer.

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“Hey Applejack, how come stallions put their muzzles between a mare’s legs and kiss ‘em there?” Apple Bloom had suddenly blurted out a few days previous, the family having just finished dinner an Applejack taking her turn cleaning the dishes. To sum up the family's reactions; Applejack had nearly broken a dish in the sink from dropping it, Granny Smith poked her hoof with her sewing needle, and Big Mac had simply turned a darker shade of red. As Granny Smith sucked on her now–sore hoof and Big Mac looked down at his own front pair, Applejack had quickly ushered Apple Bloom out of the living room and instead to her bedroom, coming in with her and closing the door behind them.

“Wut was all that fer?” Apple Bloom asked, tilting her bow–clad head at her older sister.

“Well Apple Bloom, there are certain things y’ can’t just blurt out like that, even iffin yer only curious,” Applejack replied, her cheeks still slightly flushed.

Apple Bloom crossed her hooves in front of her and pouted. “Y’all said if Ah ever had any questions ‘bout mares ‘n’ stallions t’ ask ya. So Ah did!” she huffed, crossing her front hooves in front of her as she leaned against the headboard of her bed.

Applejack nearly face–hoofed right then. “Yah Apple Bloom, Ah wanted ya t’ ask me. In private. Not in front of the whole gull–dern family!” Applejack sighed, then continued. “Fine, what was yer question again? Ah kinda blanked at ‘muzzle between a mare’s legs’.”

“Anyhoo,” Apple Bloom started, “Why would a stallion put their muzzle between a mare’s legs and kiss ‘em down there?”, restating the same question as earlier.

Applejack considered how best to approach this delicate subject, and just answered as simple and honest as she always did. “T’ make her feel real good.”

“How’s that make a mare feel good?”

“Well Apple Bloom, y’see… y’remember that conversation we had not too long ago ‘bout where foals come from?”

“Yeah?”

“Well, it’s got somethin’ to do with that. Remember how I said it‘d feel real good when the ponies made the foal?”

“Yeah.”

Applejack decided to just be blunt with the filly. “That’s because where the stallion puts his penis in, a mare's vagina, is real sensitive. So that makes it bein’ touched er opened feel good. Real good even, iffin th' stallion knows what he's doin'. If a stallion uses his mouth an' tongue instead a his penis, it feels similar to breedin' and makes the mare feel real good, but there’s no chance of a foal.”

Figuring she’d concluded the conversation, Applejack got up to leave, but her exit was interrupted by Apple Bloom as she reached the door. “…and why would a mare want to eat a stallion’s…penis…and then spit it right back out?

Sitting back down with a sigh, Applejack just wanted to get this rather uncomfortable topic over with. “Pretty much the same reason the stallion licks the mare between her legs, ‘cept the opposite; cuz it feels like breedin' for the stallion instead of the mare. Ponies like to use these pleasin' method–thingies durin’ the mare’s heats when they don‘t want a foal, or if they ain’t emotionally ready to full-on mate yet. OK? Any more questions ‘fore Ah get up ‘n’ have to sit myself down again?”

“One more.” Apple Bloom said, a blush forming on her face. “What do you do if yer… interested in a colt?”

Applejack sighed as she considered this one. This would be harder to explain.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Finally reaching Rainbow’s cloud house, Applejack immediately heard Rainbow Dash sniffling from up above. She felt her gut wrench again with emotion, one of her best friends and her brother both in a pickle over such a little thing. That’s why I’m here, she thought, to make this right.

Applejack cleared her throat before calling up to the cloud. “Rainbow Dash, c’mon down here. We need t‘ talk.” Applejack heard the soft crying reduce to sniffling as Rainbow Dash apparently tried to make herself more presentable to her friend.

Moments later, Rainbow Dash fluttered down from her cloud home, and after landing looked up at Applejack with still–damp eyes. She sniffed again and wiped her nose with her hoof before. “About what?” Rainbow asked in a choked–up voice, the wet tear-paths on her cheeks obvious.

Applejack considered the best way to get her to follow her. She couldn’t be direct about it, because that might just upset the poor mare again. She could, however, play to her competitive side. Applejack smirked slightly; “‘Bout me bein’ able to kick your rainbow p’tooty in a race to Sweet Apple Acres.”

Rainbow Dash looked at Applejack with an unbelieving look in her eyes. It wasn't the first time they'd raced to Sweet Apple Acres, them using the front gate as a finish line all the time...but a race now? “You. Wanna race me. To Sweet Apple Acres. With me like this?” she asked skeptically as she waved her hoof in front of her, indicating her wet eyes, matted mane and ruffled feathers.

“What?” challenged Applejack, “Think y' can’t take me?”

Rainbow Dash chuffed, then snorted through her nose as she looked at her challenger, flicking her wings open and fluttering them to straighten out the feathers as best as she could. She could never refuse a challenge, especially not from her long–time competitor Applejack. When she'd prepared as well as she could, she then turned to Applejack. “So how we doing this? Do I need to do it on hoof, or can I fly?” Rainbow asked, to which Applejack smirked, only confirming to herself that challenging her would work every time.

“Y’all can do anything you want. Y’all just gotta beat me t’ the south storage barn t’ win.” Rainbow Dash snorted again, a smile crossing her face as she unfurled her wings and flapped them a few times to get more blood flowing to them. After limbering up herself as well, Applejack started the countdown. “Three…Two…One…GO!” shouted Applejack and they were off fast, starting off neck and neck and staying that way for quite a while.

~ ~ ~

A few minutes later, Rainbow Dash tapped her hoof against the barn door two seconds before Applejack could, taking first place before proceeding with her usual post–victory celebration. “AW YEAH, WHO’S AWESOME?! RAIN–BOW–DASH, RAIN–BOW–DASH, RAIN–BOW–DASH! AAAAAAAAAH!” she chanted, replicating a stadium crowd much to Applejack’s amusement, even earning a chuckle from her. In reality, Applejack had intentionally lagged behind, letting Rainbow get the win. Rainbow’s feathers were such a mess that she couldn’t get the right aerodynamics, making her go much slower then her usually blazing speed.

During their post–race banter, Applejack subtlety walked Rainbow Dash over in the direction of the grass fields. Rainbow didn't really realize the direction they were heading, her eyes focused on Applejack as they talked and her hooves on autopilot, until she felt the soft tickle of the grass beneath her hooves. When she looked up and realized where she was, she saw Big McIntosh still sitting in front of her engraving on the tree. Her first instinct was to fly away again, sure he was still mad at her, but then she noticed something about him that struck her still. He was crying. Big Mac was crying.

Rainbow watched as a tear impacted the grass beneath Mac, making the small blade dance momentarily before returning to its original position. When Rainbow could recover from the emotional shock of seeing her tough stallion crying, Applejack patted her on the back then gently pushed her forward as she encouraged her to go talk to him. Rainbow Dash slowly approached Mac, unsure of what to do when she finally did reach him.

The sound of movement in the grass behind him made Big Mac get up and turn around, instantly spotting the cyan–colored mare slowly approaching him and startling her into stopping. He walked up to her quickly and she backed away slightly, still unsure of his reaction to her. Noticing her back away and not wanting her to fly away again, Mac stopped and held out a hoof to her. He beaconed to her with a gentle smile, and that was all it took.

Rainbow Dash charged at him, quickly closing the distance as she plowed into him, knocking him off his hooves and making them both tumble over each other briefly before finally coming to rest. She wrapped her hooves around his neck as she pressed her lips against his hard, squeezing his neck so hard he couldn’t breathe for a moment. But he didn’t really need to breathe with her here. She was his oxygen. She was his lifeblood and without her he would die. He realized that now.

Never again. Never again would he let his work come between him and his Rainbow again. Money was nothing compared to his mare. To Tartarus with all the trees if they got between him and her!

Rainbow Dash felt her tears start up again as she embraced her stallion, feeling a wetness on her own chest as Mac too cried, apparently overjoyed at the return of his beloved. The two embraced for a long time, their lips sealed together as they just held each other close, feeling like they’d been apart for years even though it‘d only been an hour as most. Finally they broke their kiss, and Big Mac was the first to speak. “Ahm so sorry Dashie. Ahm sorry for over–reactin' like Ah did. Ah shoulda seen what you did for me…for us…as what it was, a sign a' our love. Not make y' upset over an unlikely sit'ation. Ah beg ya Dashie, could ya ever forgive me?” Big Mac pleaded, still holding her close as he awaited her decision.

Applejack stood on the sidelines, watching intently as she awaited Rainbow’s decision as much as Big Mac was. Rainbow Dash finally rose her head again and stared into Big Mac’s eyes, her beautiful cerise–colored eyes blurred slightly to him by both his tears and hers as their eyes met. Rainbow Dash spoke after a moment, looking up at Big Mac as she did. “I’ll be yours again…under two conditions.”

Big Mac rapidly shook his head yes, willing to do anything for this mare, even if it meant laying down his life if only for his last moments to be with her. Rainbow Dash pushed away from his embrace before laying a short distance away from him, her back facing him as she lay. She looked back to him as she flapped her wings softly, a light breeze from them buffeting him as she gave him a grin. “The conditions are: one, that you forgive me for being so stupid and oversensitive, and two... you give me a preening and wing massage. Cuz aw hay do I need it!” she finished with a giggle.

Big Mac smiled wide as a tidal wave of relief flowed through him, the tension of the situation gone with his mare's words. "Eeyup." he said eagerly, nodding his head eagerly to show his agreement with Rainbow's terms.

Applejack smiled as she excused herself from the field, safely guessing what was to come next. She was returning to the main farm house as Big Mac positioned himself to massage Rainbow Dash – but wasn’t fast enough to miss the first, very loud moan of pleasure from Rainbow as he pressed his hooves into her aching wing muscles. “Oh, brother...” said Applejack, rolling her eyes with a smile as she closed the front door, going back about her duties in the house. But soon after hearing another muffled moan of pleasure from Rainbow Dash, she couldn’t help a grin crossing her face as she heard her brother pleasing his mare. “Y' give it to her, big bro.” she quietly encouraged him, then going back to sorting produce.

~ ~ ~

Big Mac repositioned himself after the initial massage, now pressed against her as he been had on their month–iversary, with his chest pressed against her croup. His rubs on Rainbow Dash’s wings grew slower, continuing to rub deeper, feeling her tension lessen as he kneaded her tired muscles. Rainbow began crying softly again as he rubbed her, so happy to feel his loving touch again, fearing earlier that she’d lost him forever.

Mac soon after moved on to preen Rainbow, removing the many broken and loose feathers she’d gotten while wallowing around in her bed earlier, planting gentle kisses along her wing as he removed the feathers. She occasionally felt and heard a drop of liquid impact on her feathers and she was sure he was crying as well. She started to feel a warmth growing between her legs from the stimulation on her wings, but that wasn’t really what this was about. This was about her and Big Mac being together again. Then again...

As Big Mac finished preening and massaging his mare, he then looked into her eyes as Rainbow looked back at him when he stopped rubbing. She cocked her head slightly, as if to ask ’Why are you stopping?' Big Mac smiled big as he took the hint and went right back to rubbing the wing muscle at the base, rubbing her favorite and most sensitive spot. He got a deep groan of approval from Rainbow Dash as he did, pressing into the pressure-point as Rainbow felt a burst of pleasure between her legs as her now-dripping flower winked behind her.

Big Mac continued to press and rub on that spot, causing Rainbow’s tongue to lull out as her panting increased in intensity alongside the feelings welling up in her love passage. Big Mac soon after took her wingtip into his mouth and bit down gently on it, causing Rainbow to gasp as three pressure-points were being stimulated at once, the gentle over-stimulation almost shattering her mind as she panted hard, with soft, yet orgasmic-level pleasure firing through every nerve ending in her body as her hips started bucking and grinding under him. He grinned around her wingtip as he realized how close she must be already, only a couple minutes in.

Deciding to make her impending orgasm that much better, Big Mac pressed down into all three pressure points at once as hard as he dared; biting somewhat roughly on her wingtip as he ground his chest harder on her rear, and finally pressed his hoof-tip deep into her wing muscle.

The response from Rainbow was immediate as she moaned out very loudly, almost a scream as she came harder then ever before, the force of her hips bucking increasing twofold. Her tail flicked back and forth as her vaginal muscles clamped down and her clitoris winked rapidly, splashing her juices onto the grass behind her.

The pleasure that assaulted Rainbow's senses was so intense that she saw black at the edges of her vision, with every nerve ending in her body on fire as her orgasm never seemed to end. The overwhelming pleasure wracked her for a solid ten seconds, but it was just too much. Rainbow felt one more burst of pleasure race through her, the last thing she felt before her vision suddenly and swiftly faded to black.

A few minutes later, Rainbow Dash awoke to the blinding sun in her face, quickly turning her head to avoid it's direct burning gaze into her now-sensitive eyes. She felt no pressure on her rear now, only feeling a gentle breeze caressing and cooling her sweaty body. She lifted her head and felt the breeze against her soaked cheek as well, realizing she must have drooled in her absence of mind. She sighed contentedly, feeling her soft afterglow enveloping her in a light embrace, as well as a light pleasure still radiating from her well-massaged wings. Where's Big Mac? she suddenly wondered, then looked around, trying to both get her bearings and find Big Mac, her mind still a bit cloudy from her overwhelming orgasm.

Seconds later, Rainbow saw Big Mac now standing by her side, looking down at her with a cocky half-smile on his face. Rainbow considered the situation a second before asking. “Did... you just make me cum so hard I passed out?” she inquired with a slight cock to her head, the kind that she used when she already knew the answer to what she was asking.

Big Mac nodded and replied with a confidant smirk now crossing his face. Nothing but a simple “Eeyup.”

Rainbow giggled softly to herself at the confirmation. "That was so awesome!" she said, and Big Mac giggled as well as he lay down beside her, watching as she slowly brought her muzzle to his again.

After the brief kiss, Big Mac started to speak. “ Rainbow, Ah jus' wanna apologi—”

Rainbow interrupted him with another kiss. It was as brief as the first one but just a little rougher, basically telling him 'shut your muzzle'. After breaking it however, she just smiled softly at him then nuzzled against his muzzle with her own. At that moment Big Mac knew what he was going to say wasn’t needed. She had already forgiven him, and he knew he could never hold anything against her either. It was over.

Rainbow and Mac lay down to watch the sun set on this long day, and with it the troubles their relationship had faced. As the sun started to set, Big Mac decided to again invite Rainbow to spend the night at the Apple residence. Rainbow Dash picked up the sticks from earlier, placing them again in the crook of her wing. Before Big Mac had even invited her to spend the night, she already said "Eeyep.", giving him a knowing grin and following behind him as he headed to the main barn, Big Mac rolling his eyes and chuckled at her horrible imitation of him. He remembered he needed to thank Applejack for helping to resolve the day's earlier problems, for if she hadn't stepped in, he may not be with his mare again right now.

As they approached the cozy country house a few minutes later, Big Mac and Rainbow could see Applejack downstairs putting a broom back in the utility barn. Rainbow Dash gave Big Mac a wink as she pointed to the ground beneath her with her hoof, and Big Mac nodded and stood back as Rainbow stealthily approached from behind, not wanting to give herself away.

"HI APPLEJACK!" Rainbow suddenly yelled from right behind Applejack, causing the normally fearless earth pony to find herself half-inside the utility barn at the sudden burst of noise. Rainbow Dash started laughing as Applejack recovered from the surprise, barely preventing herself from rolling on the ground.

"Hehe, hi Rainbow Dash..." Applejack started with a nervous laugh, feeling her heart thump at her recent startling. "...so uh, y'all ok now?" she asked once Rainbow had calmed down again, glancing from Rainbow's smiling face over to her brother's, who was also now happily smiling.

"Eeyup...!" Big Mac and Rainbow both said with synchronicity, causing a brief moment of stunned silence before all three burst out laughing. After they recovered, Rainbow finished her previous sentence; "...but we might not have been if not for you, so thank you." Rainbow wrapped her hoof around the orange pony's shoulders, bringing her into a tight embrace as she physically showed her thanks, Big Mac soon after joining in as well.

After the hug, Applejack spoke; "Wow, y' must really like mah brother – y'all are even startin' t' talk like 'im!" This caused Rainbow to blush and Big Mac to chuckle and reply with an "Eeyup!", making all three laugh again. Soon after the group headed inside, as the sun had now fully set.

Once inside, Applejack dismissed herself to go ready up for bed while the other two headed upstairs, eager to cuddle together in bed once again. Before they headed to his room however, Big Mac motioned to the trap door leading to the attic. He reached up and pulled the drawstring, causing the trapdoor and stepladder to softly descend without so much as a squeak, the well-lubed hinges doing their job well. As the stepladder stood in wait, Big Mac motioned for Rainbow to go first. She did and he followed shortly, both ending up in the dusty attic of the barn.

Various old boxes and crates stood around the attic, the layers of dust on them suggesting their contents were likely old as the house itself. Big Mac then took the lead, pulling a light chain and lighting the area before proceeding slowly, as to avoid making the floorboards creak and awaken the other likely-sleeping members of the house. Rainbow Dash followed close in tow, eager to see what Big Mac clearly wanted to show her.

Big Mac suddenly turned left and almost made Rainbow run into him, before digging behind a couple of crates. After a moment of rummaging, Big Mac came out with an old, beat up chest. Rainbow's eyes widened as she realized the chest looked the exact same as hers, right down to the color. His was however a bit more beat–up looking, looking as though it had been through quite a bit more then her own had been as a foal. Big Mac pulled the straps out before popping it open.

Inside the chest were what Rainbow Dash had expected; various knic-knacks and newspaper clippings, a few envelopes, an antique Action Ponies action figure that looked more then slightly worn from use...and finally two old Stetson hats. The smaller hat looked far too small for Big Mac's current head-size, seeming to be meant for a colt or filly instead, while the other seemed to match his current size exactly.

Big Mac looked at the hats as tears started to form in his eyes, the memories of where they'd come from starting to come back to him as he looked upon their aged psudo-leather forms. He held up the smaller one, showing it to Rainbow Dash as she waited to see where he was going with this. "This hat was mine as a li'l' colt, giv'n to me by Pa." he stated. He then picked up the larger one in his other hoof, and held it where she could also see it, her noticing a large scar in the hat. "...'n' this one...was my Pa's..." he said, his voice slightly cracking as a tear started rolled down his face.

Before Rainbow knew what had happened, she felt the old felt hat land on her head. A small amount of dust clouded up from the impact, making Rainbow lightly cough as the hat slid down over her eyes, making her lift it with her hoof. Big Mac wiped the lone tear off his cheek before speaking again. "Ah want y'all to have it."

Rainbow's jaw dropped as she realized the significance of this; he was giving to her one of his, if not his most, prized possession. Her jaw remained open, the hat once again sliding over her eyes again as her mind still tried to process what had just happened. A moment later Rainbow felt a hoof gently lift her jaw closed, then lift the hat from her eyes. When Big Mac raised the hat, revealing to her his emerald–green eyes and softly smiling face, Big Mac felt the hard grip of her hooves around his neck and the softness of her lips on his as she pulled him into a hard kiss. He felt a wetness on his own cheek, but it was not his own tear, the answer of whose it was coming from a sniff as Rainbow continued to kiss him.

After softly breaking the kiss moments later, a small string of saliva connecting their lips for a moment more, Rainbow Dash found herself unable to speak the words she so desperately wanted to say. She cleared her throat and tried again, this time succeeding in only getting a squeak out. All the while Big Mac waited patiently, staring intently into her teary eyes as he awaited what she was trying to say. Third time being the charm, she finally managed to choke out; "Thank–you–I–love–you–so–much", before she again felt herself again rendered speechless and felt warm tears streaming down her face.

Big Mac gave his another brief kiss as she cried, then choosing to simply say; "Yer welcome, Dashie."

After Rainbow had stopped crying, Big Mac nodded towards her right wing; the one under which the small sticks from the trees that had started this were being stored by her. Rainbow instantly knew what he meant and lifted her wing slightly as she pulled one of the sticks out, passing it over to him as their lips gently met again when he took it from her. He took the stick and turned towards his storage chest, his muzzle lowering into the chest and coming back out out empty.

Big Mac then closed the lid and tightened the straps, turning around to smile at Rainbow Dash while she again fiddled with the hat that had once again fallen over her eyes. Applejack stood at the trapdoor as she watched the whole scene unfold, feeling a very uncommon wetness on her cheeks as she saw them embrace once more. As she wiped her wet cheeks, she whispered; "Y'better never let 'er go again, big bro. Y'two are too good together fer that."

A short while later, Big Mac and Rainbow Dash shared his bed with him pressed up against her back and her to his barrel as they spooned, their closeness evidenced physically and emotionally as both Rainbow and Big Mac smiled in their sleep. Rainbow had once again placed her head against his chest, hearing the heartbeat that she'd never be without again.

Author's Note

Yay for resolution! Writing the last chapter actually affected me a lot personally, so this chapter makes me feel much better. Chompski also gave a number of suggestions for this one, so thanks to him for that!

I hope you like it as much as we liked writing it. Please feel free to comment, etc.

Heated Times

As autumn in Ponyville rolled around, the weather started to cool and the ponies started to get out their warmer clothing, preparing for the colder months ahead. Rainbow Dash woke late one morning and discovered something she hadn’t experienced since she was a filly – her bed was wet.

Rainbow sighed as she got up, feeling a sticky wetness on her backside and stifles. She took her Stetson off the nearby hat–rack and plopped it on her head, this becoming a daily routine of hers ever since Big Mac had given it to her. She then smiled as she remembered her dream, the dream about her and Big Mac spending a day at the park a few days past leaving her in a pleasant mood. The vibes slightly faded as she remembered she’d wet the bed, but she shrugged it off. The bed was easy enough to clean up, after all.

Then Rainbow sneezed. Then twice more. “Ugh.” she groaned out, quickly heading to the bathroom as a headache started to develop.

As she had last night, Rainbow had started staying at the Apple residence more and her house less, having found one day that an additional bed had been set up for her in Big Mac's room. She had been ecstatic that she had been accepted into the family already, and had immediately taken advantage of being able to sleep in the same room as her coltfriend as often as possible.

Rainbow proceeded to stumble towards the bathroom and went pee. She sniffed hard, trying to clear her stuffy nose as she determined she'd recently contracted Hay Fever and the symptoms were just starting to show. She groaned as she felt her body aching slightly, light–headed as she reached for a tissue to blow her runny, stuffed–up nose.

When she finished her business, Rainbow then cleaned her rear, noticing an odd viscosity to the fluid – but she merely shrugged that off as she started running the bath water, her mind too congested to really care about such minor details. All she could think of was Big Mac as she bathed, the warm water helping to relax her unusually tense muscles. She decided she'd have to give him a visit out in the fields today.

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Big Macintosh and Rainbow both had decided to allow their relationship to be known of now, deciding on it the day after their previous…unpleasant event, in which both misunderstood the other’s feelings on a matter. They went places together and did activities of all sorts – and whether it be the Ponyville Rodeo or a simple visit to the park, Rainbow Dash always wore the Stetson hat he’d given her the night of that event, it never leaving her head but for bathing and sleeping.

The hat had been adjusted to fit Rainbow’s head now; she had taken it to the House of Hats with Big Mac’s blessing and had it modified to fit her properly, with it no longer sliding over her eyes whenever she tried to wear it. Her original asking to modify the hat caused Big Mac to pout slightly at how cute it looked when it slipped down onto her muzzle, but Rainbow Dash teased back that it must have been cute too when she’d tripped over a chair in the Apple’s home when it had covered her eyes while walking, broke the living–room table and bumped her front–left knee in the process. Big Mac thereafter gave her his full blessing to have the hat modified to avoid repeat incidents, not wanting his Dashie to get hurt again…nor any more furniture for that matter.

The two had also recently revealed their relationship to the immediate Apple family, Rainbow Dash’s family and the other three of her best friends that didn’t already know. Applejack already knew, having helped them with the aforementioned event, had respected their wishes to keep their relationship secret until they were ready to tell others. However when the two went to tell Twilight about them being a couple, figuring she’d be as surprised and happy for them as the three other had been, she had already been waiting with a congratulations gift.

Twilight had levitated the very sloppily–wrapped present to them and with a giggle had admitted to being very bad at using wrapping paper. After the present had landed in front of them and they thanked her in advance, both tore into the paper together – and inside the wrapping paper lay the book on pressure points and massage techniques that both had borrowed.

At being found out in such a way, this caused both Mac and Rainbow to blush hotly as Twilight winked at them, with her then wishing their relationship well and, with a smirk, hoped the knowledge they gleaned from the book would help them in their more 'personal times'. That remark caused both of their blushes to deepen further and their muzzles to start sinking to the floor in embarrassment, Twilight holding her mischievous smirk the whole while.

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After her bath, Dashie decided she needed to clean the mess she made on her bed...but first she went pee again. She pulled her still–wet sheets off the bed, threw them into the washer, then added in the soap while it filled with water. As she closed and started the load, she noticed some of the fluid had gotten on her hoof. She looked at it and then rubbed it between her hooves, the fluid being clear but slightly cloudy, seemed thicker and slipperier than urine…yet her foggy mind couldn't tell the significance of the difference.

Rainbow rinsed her hooves off and proceeded on her day off work, then heading outside to find Big Mac and to hang out with him as she’d earlier planned. As Rainbow traveled down the main road to the fields, she noticed the normally cool fall day was unnaturally hot to her – beads of sweat rolling down her face while she slowly flew low to the ground, expending barely any effort at all. "Dang hay fever!" she moaned out, quickly wiping her drippy muzzle on her forehoof.

Arriving at the fields a few minutes later, Rainbow headed out into the east orchard where Big Mac had told her he’d be working all this week. She felt the moderate breeze flow through her hair and feathers as she took flight again after resting a moment, sighing in relief as it cooled the sweat that had formed on her during her short flight there. Why the hay was she so hot during autumn? Rainbow wondered as she suddenly felt the familiar pressure as her bladder tightened up again, soon after heading to the outhouse to relieve herself again.

...and why the hay did she need to pee so much?!

As she spotted Big Mac’s large red form bucking a tree to get some loose leaves and branches off a couple minutes later, Rainbow smiled as she spotted her love. She quickly closed the distance between them, making him turn to her at the familiar sound of her flapping wings. She’d come to visit him during work more often now that their relationship was out in the open and he loved that she did – not only was it nice to have her company while out in the fields, she was also very helpful sometimes. She would often help him with his work, especially if the current task was up high and would have normally required him to go get the stepladder from the storage barn. This was one such time.

“Hey, Dashie!” Big Mac yelled out, waving his hoof at her as she quickly approached him. Once in range, she landed and folded her wings in before wrapping her hoof around her stallion's neck and brought him into a kiss and he did the same in kind. When they broke it, Big Mac looked into Rainbow's beautiful cerise–pink eyes and asked; “Ah know this is sudden and y’ just got here, but Ah could really use yer help. Y’see them dead branches up high there? Would y‘ mind gettin’ ‘em down fer me?”

Rainbow Dash smiled and nodded to Mac, accepting the task as she always did. Despite her minor aches everywhere, she flapped her wings and hovered up to the point Big Mac had pointed out. With a few tugs and snaps the dead branches soon fell to the ground, landing nearly perfectly at Big Mac’s hooves as he bent down to retrieve them. Her task complete, Rainbow smiled as she lowered herself to the ground and folded her wings again, always happy when she could help her coltfriend, even if only in small ways like this.

Rainbow helped Big Mac with various other tasks throughout the day, all while keeping close to him. Very close. More often than not, Big Mac felt his Dashie rub on him, whether it be a nuzzle against him, her side against his, or even a quick kiss on his face or muzzle. Big Mac didn’t mind it at all however and generally nuzzled back or turned his head to smile at her, getting a contented sigh or sometimes even another quick kiss from his filly-friend. Boy-howdy she’s affectionate today, Mac thought. Wonder what’s gotten into her?

When the clock tower soon after sent forth its five gongs a few hours later, Big Mac sighed happily as his work day ended and his personal time begun. He nodded to the south and Dashie knew exactly what he meant, her smile increasing in size as she flapped her wings excitedly at the prospect of spending time with him personally, unusually giddy to spend time with him.

As they traveled to the south field and shortly after arrived at their special field of grass, the winds shifted towards Big Mac. As he breathed in the next time, he got a good whiff of Rainbow Dash as the wind blew her scent right into his face. Mac almost gagged at the musky scent and instantly felt his penis drop and start to harden as a result of her pheromones. “Uh…Dashie?” Big Mac said as his mind started to fog over with instinctive lust – “Didjya know yer…in season?”

Dashie was completely oblivious to the meaning of what Big Mac had said, never having heard that phrase before. She chuckled before teasing him – “I’m 'in season'? Well duh! We’re both in a season, Mac! It’s called ‘autumn’!”

Big Mac shook his head in frustration, getting irritated at her misunderstanding as he continued to harden and his cloud of lust continued brewing – “NO! Ah ain't kiddin' 'round. What Ah meant to say is tha' y’all are in heat!”

The realization slammed into Rainbow Dash like a runaway carriage; she was always a late bloomer when it came to estrus. While most mares started going into their heats in the middle of spring and summer, her body always waited until the end of spring and beginning of autumn before starting its cycles. The wetness on her bed as she dreamt about Big Mac, her unusually tense muscles, her being hot despite it being cool and windy, the close attraction she felt to Big Mac today and the giddiness she felt being around him, having to pee so often… they were all signs of her heat that she'd missed!

Rainbow sniffed again as she realized her nasal congestion had prevented her from smelling her heat, also making her contribute all the other symptoms of her fever, with it never actually dawning on her that it was about time for her cycle to start again. She blushed deeply as she realized that she had just come to Mac in full–blown estrus, as a mare coming to her coltfriend while in estrus is generally strongly discouraged in pony social etiquette unless it was planned beforehand, lest any...unwanted complications arise. This left Rainbow not even able to imagine what Mac must be thinking of her right now.

As Rainbow Dash felt her blush increase at her predicament, she could just barely smell the fairly–strong masculine scent coming from Big Mac – starting feel the familiar dull burning sensation start in between her legs and a slight itch forming as well, her body detecting the pheromones from Big Mac and starting to ready itself for him. She now knew that she was definitely in heat as it was started to hit her hard now that she had a stallion's pheromones flowing through her; her skin getting hyper–sensitive and making the cool breeze feel freezing to her now as her whole body started to heat slightly more, her rear lips starting to swell and getting wet as she felt the usually passive urge to breed come to the front of her mind, demanding her attention. Demanding to be sated by that stallion.

Big Mac observed these changes in Dashie, getting a perfect view of her swelling and moistening vulva with her facing away from him, her tail to the side and giving him a good view. Big Mac felt his now–fully–hard member slap against his underside involuntarily and found he was suddenly fighting a losing battle against his instincts as he approached her rear and sniffed deep. He instantly felt light–headed as her pheromones assaulted his mind again, her softly musky scent making his head feel light and making him just want to jump on her back, then rut her until he was sure she was properly taken care of.

Big Mac's conscious mind finally forced its way back into control just as he placed a hoof on Rainbow's haunches, making her look back at him in subdued surprise even as her tail flipped aside and flagged over her back on reflex to his touch on her rump. When an eager whicker escaped her at the sensation of his hoof on her croup, he watched her eyes expand in surprise, apparently neither having expected quite that kind of reaction! Big Mac felt a blush starting to form on his face as he realized what he’d started to do and removed his hoof from her rear, instead forcing himself to back away from her and sit down, causing his hard–on to stick out tall and proud from between his rear legs.

Rainbow Dash quickly noticed the sight of the breeding rod between Big Mac's legs, feeling a sudden burst of heat from her rear end as her eyes locked on it, her tail now flicking rapidly. She wanted it. She needed it. Inside her. Now. Rainbow shook her head as she came back to her senses, now realizing she was almost on top of Big Mac – her eyes still locked on his pride and joy and apparently it was now his turn to give her a look of surprise. Finally managing to pry her eyes away from his penis, Rainbow met Big Mac's eyes instead – and in them, she read a barely–subdued lust, totally sure he could read the same in hers.

“So…uh…” Rainbow managed to stutter out, rubbing the back of her head with a hoof as her eyes once more locked onto Big Mac's length, rewarded by a visible throb for the attention she gave it. She felt so torn at the moment, her instincts demanding she breed with her love, but she herself was so personally unsure of if she was ready for this or not. She asked herself – was she really ready to have a foal? Was she really ready to start a family with him and take their relationship down such a serious and irreversible path?

Big Mac stood up, his rock–hard dong swinging side–to–side as he walked over to Rainbow Dash’s now sitting form and sat next to her. His soft, masculine odor wafted again into her nose, making her instincts strengthen their grip on her as she leaned over and rubbed her muzzle against his. They just sat there for a minute with their hormones torturing them, trying to decide what to do until Big Mac finally spoke up – “We don’t have t’ if yer not ready.” Big Mac was fighting the urge to just push her over on her back and have at her, barely containing the animal lust her heat had brought out in him – but his stubbornness and morals let him prevail over instinct.

Rainbow Dash was still deep in thought, although her breeding instincts were making it rather hard to think with such an attractive and virile stallion sitting right next to her, still deciding whether or not she should just leave and get a heat–suppressing potion from Zecora or have Twilight cast that anti–estrus spell when she felt a soft pair of lips on hers. She pressed back against them on reflex, her increased sensitivity making it feel like heaven as she felt Big Mac's tongue press against her teeth. Mac's tongue met no resistance as it moved past them and into her mouth, with him quickly finding her tongue with his own and causing her to moan at the sensation.

Their desperate kiss didn’t break for a number of minutes, Rainbow and Mac's lust relieving itself if only slightly as they started to grind against each other while their tongues sparred, their pheromone–induced over–sensitivity amplifying every touch. When they finally did break the kiss with a huge exhalation from both, Big Mac ran his hoof through Rainbow's trademark prismatic mane then brushed aside a strand that had fallen across her face. He looked into her eyes and her into his as they felt a closeness like they’d never felt before.

“Mac? Are you sure I'm…we're ready for this?” Rainbow asked, but was only answered with another soft peck on her lips. “Well, I guess you are!” she exclaimed, managing a nervous chuckle despite the tense situation. Rainbow sighed as she felt her hesitations finally crumble, her hormones and love for him making it almost impossible to resist anymore. She needed him inside her.

“Buck it, take me!” Rainbow said suddenly, then rose to her hooves and turned around, flagging her tail up high and giving Big Mac a good look at her soaked and puffy treasure as she winked it at him. It was such a primitive gesture, but she knew it would show her need for him better than any words ever could, the most simple but effective way of a mare telling her stallion of choice 'I need you, come breed me'.

Big Mac whickered as he approached her; tempted to just jump on Rainbow's back, rut her hard, blow his load in her and give her body the foal it so wanted, but he somehow managed to restrain himself even after she’d invited him to take her. Instead of mounting her, Mac approached her rear and pressed his tongue against the swollen flesh of her vulva, making Rainbow gasp and start to lightly buck her hips against him, the sudden warmth and wetness on her over–sensitive marehood as his tongue lapped over her plump lower lips sending a significant burst of pleasure throughout her. Big Mac continued to lick her for quite some time, feeling his member throb with each few licks as he inhaled her lightly musky scent constantly, that aroma of her need making his lust burn hot as Celestia’s sun as he continued to work her up.

Big Mac continued to lick Rainbow's swollen lips for a few moments more, occasionally seeing and feeling her wink against his tongue as he continued to resist the instinct to rut her, wanting to please her as much as possible before that now–inevitable act. Rainbow meanwhile was panting hard, pleasure amplified by their hormones coursing through her veins as she felt Big Mac’s tongue finally press inside her. She gasped harder for air, feeling like she was on the edge of climax the whole time as he started to wriggle it around in her for a couple more nerve–wracking minutes, pleasing his mare to the best of his hampered ability.

It wasn't long after the two-minute mark that Big Mac's tongue found that magic spot inside her, with that finally all his mare could take. Rainbow cried out as she came hard, her passage milking Mac's tongue as she was almost blinded by her pleasure, her vision blurring as that wonderful orgasm shot through every nerve ending and made her whole body tingle, feeling her clit constantly winking against his lower muzzle, her hips rocking against him in her throes of climax.

As she came off her orgasm, she realized that instead of helping her heat it had only made the burning need inside her increase to an almost intolerable level, making her whine out her need as she became desperate now and literally begged to be bred – "Mac, for Celestia's sake mount me already! Please!"

Big Mac licked up what he could of Rainbow's burst of release and felt most of the warm fluid land on his muzzle and face, her unique flavor and constant winking throughout somehow managing to ramp his lust up even further. Finally, he could take no more as he heard her beg for him, then lifting himself up as he again placed his hoof on her rump, preparing to mount his mare. Big Mac gave Rainbow one final warning, barely able to given his lust–filled state of mind. “Y’all sure yer ready Dashie, 'cuz once Ah start, Ah ain’t sure I can stop ‘til…Ahm done.”

Rainbow knew exactly what he meant and couldn't want anything more at the moment then to feel him on her back and inside her, satiating the burning she knew only a stallion could. “Oh for...I wouldn't have it any other way, OK?! Now please Mac, make this burning end already!” Rainbow nearly shouted as she removed her hat and hung it on a low–hanging tree branch, to which Big Mac backed away and quickly unlatched then removed his yoke with his other hoof, throwing it carelessly onto the nearby grass. Rainbow then winked herself a couple times at her stallion, hoping to get him to finally rut her already with such an obvious and primal invitation.

Big Mac saw Rainbow's invitation and barely resisted the urge to simply lunge at her and pin her to the ground as he took her needing body as his own, instead feeling his rod slap against his underbelly again as he replaced his hoof and pressed on Rainbow's rear. He shortly after moved himself up and mounted her, now quietly whinnying deeper and more aggressively, his breeding whinnies nearly turning to growls as he slipped his hooves down to grip her sides tightly and made her sigh at the welcomed pressure of his chest rubbing against her haunches.

As Mac started to roughly thrust against her rear, looking for his instinctive target as he blindly sought it, he felt Rainbow shift her hips to help his search for the warm and winking hole that had earlier invited him. He heard her whickering herself as she spread her legs wider and gave him a slightly bigger target on reflex at that sensation, her partially–pinned tail flicking against his chest as she impatiently waited for him to enter her, with Mac's deep breeding whinnies turning her on beyond belief.

After a few moments of his pre–cum being smeared all over her rear and eager anticipation from both as he slowly neared her waiting hole, Big Mac felt the heat radiating off of his mark as he finally pressed his rod against Rainbow's swollen and needing vulva. After but a second of gentle pressure on her outer lips, he felt himself slip inside of her...and suddenly he was in heaven.

Both gasped as Mac slipped the head of his penis in between Rainbow's lips, sliding into her very easily due to just how worked up she was. Rainbow then felt him push in deeper, feeling every inch as he slowly pressed into her and stretched her wide, making firecrackers of pleasure explode throughout her and a moan escape her as she was entered her first time.

Rainbow felt...full. So very full, like Mac was stuffing her entire body with himself somehow, filling her in a way she'd always needed during her heats but never knew how much. "Ooooooh...! M–Mac. S–so fuuuuuull!" Rainbow moaned out, throwing her head back at the feeling of every bump and vein in his length as her body gripped him tightly within her, her passage overjoyed at finally having something to squeeze against in her time of need.

The heat and tightness of Rainbow's insides almost made the inexperienced Big Mac blow his load in her right then but he resisted, knowing he needed to put Rainbow before himself and let her needs come before his own no matter what his instincts told him. Big Mac gave another hard thrust – and unwittingly, instantly punched through a barrier. He heard Rainbow whine but not in pleasure, and as his cloud of lust faded from that whine, Big Mac looked up and saw her looking back at him with her face showing slight pain not unlike when he'd first seen her in the orchard.

Both were silent for a moment, Rainbow recovering from the sudden minor pain inside her and Mac from the shock of having hurt his mare, even if only slightly. How could he have been so stupid as to forget Rainbow was a virgin, he wondered, that she'd never before been penetrated. "Ah...Ahm sorry fer bein' too rough Dashie." Big Mac said as he nuzzled her neck softly, feeling Rainbow lightly trembling beneath him, whether from pleasure or not he was unsure.

"I–I'm...OK." Rainbow said calmly with a hint of surprise. The pain was there, but very mild and nowhere near what she was expecting – not much worse then a minor wing cramp, just inside her belly instead. "It hurts just a bit. Just...gimme a second." Rainbow asked as she looked back to Big Mac, seeing him nod. Big Mac did as asked and remained stark still on top of her even as he felt Rainbow reflexively rippling and squeezing around him, not wanting to hurt her even though his body was urging him to rut her hard.

After only a few seconds Rainbow nodded, telling Mac he could proceed. After having been unintentionally teased, he eagerly did so – shortly after burying himself fully in her, his next slow thrust causing a loud moan of pleasure from Rainbow as the last few inches of his twelve–inch–long breeding rod took their rightful place in her love tunnel. He was perfectly nestled within her and spreading her whole passage wide now as both shared their first time, together in bliss as they lost their virginity to each other.

Both took a moment more to recover from the initial penetration, with Rainbow contracting and relaxing around Big Mac's hilted cock as she adjusted to his girth and Big Mac holding still and feeling his orgasm recede back as the urge to cum so soon diminished slightly. After the short break, Big Mac pulled out of Rainbow slowly and pressed back in half–way, causing both to moan at the sensation.

After a few more slow single thrusts, Big Mac let his instincts guide him as he instead began a steady pattern of shallowly thrusting in and out of Rainbow, each slow entry and removal causing a burst of pleasure for both as their breathing increased to panting. Their ears picked up the soft squelching as his breeding rod moved in and out, in and out of her dripping–wet slit, the sounds of their lower union stimulating them that much more as Big Mac started softly kissing Rainbow's withers, getting a pleased sigh and gentle tremble from her as a result.

Rainbow Dash cried out especially loudly when she felt Mac's medial ring finally press again into her passage as he started to thrust deeper, it stretching her open just a little wider and hitting her love button as he pressed in just right. The sensation of his ring rubbing her most sensitive of areas made Rainbow cry out and flap her wings at her sides as pleasure once again caused her mind to blank, overtaken again as her passage started clenching.

With this orgasm, however, Rainbow felt even more intense pleasure then her first as she now had something inside her to squeeze around during her climax. "OH CELESTIA! I–I'm cumming!" Rainbow cried out, unable to contain herself as she felt so good, so...complete with Big Mac inside her.

While Rainbow came again with a cry and a whimper, the sudden clenching and milking on her stallion’s cock almost made Big Mac climax again. His resolve to put her first prevailed however and he barely managed to stave off his orgasm during hers, teetering dangerously on the edge of his release the whole time as he felt her passage tightly spasm around him. He came especially close to losing control again when he felt the wet warmth of her release against his balls, stimulating him that much more and again almost sending his load into Rainbow prematurely.

Big Mac started to softly thrust into Rainbow again as the clenching of her passage reduced to gentle ripples on him, feeling his own urge to finish lessened as her squeezing decreased. He started humping gently but deeply into Rainbow throughout her afterglow and earned soft, ragged moans of pleasure from her as his member once again massaged and soothed her burning core – her body's needs lessened just from him being inside her, but still feeling that burning for that final relief. "M–Mac you're...you're so awesome! I love you so much!" Rainbow whined out as he slid into her again, hilting her once more and filling her oh-so-full of himself.

Moments after, Big Mac increased the pace of their breeding slightly more much to Rainbow’s delight, making her pant and moan deeply as her head lulled back at his thrusts and eventually met his muzzle in another kiss as he continued to satisfy her. Rainbow kissed her stallion roughly for a short while until the need to breathe overtook their passion, both panting hard as Rainbow finally broke it and let out a yelp when a sharp spike of pleasure suddenly rolled through her, Big Mac once again rubbing against that most sensitive of spots inside her. "Oh Maaaac..." was all Rainbow could manage to moan out, intense waves of pleasure nearly crippling her ability to do anything but stand and be taken by him.

Big Mac kept his moderate pace for a good while longer until Rainbow shouted out her final demand, needing the ultimate gift from her stallion now. “Rut me like a stallion should, Mac!” she cried out in her passion, swiftly feeling as Big Mac tightened his forehooves around her sides in response.

After Rainbow stated her need for him to finish for her, Big Mac let his haunches hump into her of their own accord, feeling his cock starting to wildly throb in her as he let his breeding instinct fully take over.

Mac's now–short–and–deep humps caused Rainbow to almost scream at the intensity of pleasure she got from the increased pace and stimulation, her next orgasm welling up quickly as she was now being properly rutted by her stallion, her instincts screaming for his seed.

Big Mac felt a familiar tightening in his pelvis and throbbing in his balls, barely managing to shout a final warning through his cloud of pleasure. “I’mma cum soon! Y’ want me to pull out?!”

“If you pull out, I’ll never forgive you for it!” Rainbow screamed back in her lust, wanting to feel what she knew was soon to come. Wanting to feel her stallion give her the ultimate satisfaction she never knew she needed.

As Big Mac made his final rough thrusts into Rainbow's begging body, he finally couldn’t hold himself back anymore, feeling his tail starting to flag up and down as his pulses grew ever stronger and his head started to flare.

As he finally clenched his haunches tight and with one final deep hump into his mare, Big Mac let out a guttural groan as he felt his glans flare fully. He felt Rainbow's walls squeeze tighter around him as his head swelled up greatly within her, soon after feeling the first stream of his seed shoot deep into her, with it giving an audible splurt as it shot out.

Mac loosed a deep moan of pleasure as he stayed as deep as possible within her, clenching her stifles tighter against his as many more ropes of his semen followed the first – painting Rainbow's fertile innards a creamy white as the sticky life–giving substance coated them and feeling an unbelievably strong surge of pleasure. An instinctive sense of accomplishment rolled through him, wave after wave of pleasure washing over him as he started to fill his fertile mare with what would undoubtedly give her his foal.

Rainbow felt Mac's flared head spread her inmost walls so much wider, followed by a pause as he hilted himself as far as he could into her. She could feel him pulse – once, twice, three times– and then she felt it. She felt a powerful throb from his member, then a burst of warmth deep inside her as he throbbed and throbbed again within her, each jerk of his penis loosing another burst of that soothing balm into her.

Rainbow then felt the force of Mac's thrusts against her sensitive walls as he started to roughly thrust into her, instinctively hilting himself inside her with each entry as his flared head pressed his seed as deep as possible into her. The feeling of his cum going so far inside her satisfied her very deeply on a wholly new level, making her feel like letting him breed her was definitely the right choice.

The creamy, soothing warmth of her stallion's cum being pumped into her once, twice, thrice and so many times more relaxed Rainbow's breeding instincts further even as she felt herself tense up and peak once more. With the filling, calming feeling growing evermore in her belly and spreading deeper, Rainbow's passage started to milk Big Mac's spurting rod on reflex as another nerve–wracking wave of orgasmic pleasure flooded through her, her third climax hitting her very hard as she arched her back up against Mac and felt him slide just a little deeper as a result.

Big Mac felt Rainbow's chasm start to contract around him and her vulva wink against him as she came for her third time, Rainbow whinnying her passion out as she pressed and sealed her hips tightly to his and splashed her cum against his inner stifles and balls. Big Mac felt the most intense sensations to date as she massaged him so roughly inside her while he came, his vision flashing white with each shot of his seed into his clenching mare. Surges of pleasure beyond anything he'd ever before felt overwhelmed him and making his back legs wobble, making his breathing turn to ragged pants as he made Rainbow truly his.

Mac felt each pulse of his cum leave him as Rainbow milked it out of him, feeling each one pass through him and into her – and after a while felt the sticky warmth of his own seed washing back against his flared head. Apparently she was full. After a while, his semen and her fluids started to leak past his flared head with each thrust, the excess escaping from her even as he pumped more still into her overfilled body. He felt Rainbow get more slippery with each thrust into her, each one easier than the last as he felt his leaking cum lube her more, letting him hump deeper and get his new squirts further into her.

Each of Rainbow's squeezes was met with a twitch from Big Mac's deeply–embedded cock and another, now smaller pulse of warmth so deep inside her now, making her feel fuller and fuller as she felt her entire tract being coated by his seed – her whole body now feeling warm and tingly and oh so wonderful. As Rainbow felt the last few small spurts leave Big Mac and enter her, she sighed contently when she felt the burning and itchiness of her heat mostly gone.

Rainbow shuddered in relief as the unpleasant feelings of earlier were instead replaced by the large soothing mass of Mac's seed now resting in her belly, making every inch of her inner sanctum feel warm, sticky and slightly tingly. Oh and full – very, very full. Both started to relax as they came off their orgasms and their tensed muscles slowly loosened after their releases, both shuddering occasionally when she'd squeeze him or he'd dry–pulse in her, the actions making their over–stimulated minds release just one more bolt of pleasure through them.

Big Mac didn’t pull out of Rainbow just yet, neither wanting to break this union, both instead lowering their upper halves simultaneously as their rumps remained in the air, his hips still pressed firmly against hers as his stallionhood remained fully flared deep inside of her. Words had no place as they rested like that, kissing softly or cuddling until both felt his soft member slip out some minutes later, Rainbow feeling a shudder as a dollop then a stream of his seed escaped her.

"W–wow." Was all Rainbow could stutter out, her word being met with a muzzle affectionately rubbing against hers and a similarly quiet "Eeyup." Both she and Mac rested for a short while more, panting and cuddling more while their afterglows set in. Soon after they engaged their lips and tongues in another sparring match, showing their love and appreciation to each other.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Applejack gasped as she pressed her hoof hard into her sopping wet baby passage, pleasure wracking her hard as she rubbed her sensitive insides while spying on the couple in the grass fields. She watched as Big Mac’s head snapped back and heard their faintly audible cries and words of pleasure as he came in Rainbow – and as she heard their release, Applejack suddenly realized he was most likely pumping a foal into her, judging by the very obvious scent of a mare–in–heat she'd earlier smelled at the house. She herself wasn't in heat, she'd earlier checked that Apple Bloom still hadn't had her first heat yet, and Granny Smith was much too old – so that only left one pony.

At the thought of her brother knocking up one of her best friends, Applejack let out a loud moan as she felt a stream of drool running down her chin and neck, tensing up as her pleasure met its climax. Her strongest orgasm of the year took her over as her snatch clenched down hard on her hoof all while still watching her brother and his mare–friend breed, continuing to grind herself hard against her hoof as she came hard.

Applejack's pleasure was long faded and she was well into her afterglow as she saw Big Mac slip out of Rainbow some minutes later – but when Applejack saw a big dollop of his seed escape Rainbow's well–stretched hole and into the grass below them, she started to rub anew on her slit as she felt her lust rising again at the sight. "Wow big bro, ya filled her up good!" she whispered as she kept rubbing herself, imagining what it must feel like to be so full of a stallion's cream in her own heat, making her pregnant too.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

As the winds shifted a number of minutes later and Big Mac caught the scent of Rainbow’s heat again, his cock soon after stood at full attention despite him so recently breeding her. Rainbow grimaced slightly as she stood up, her wings flared up in arousal as she again lifted her tail and winked her vulva at him – both inviting him to take her again and causing another small dollop of his seed to escape her and land in the grass.

"Please," Rainbow begged loudly, swaying her rear to emphasize her need – "I need more, please! My heat's starting up again!" Rainbow hated to beg, her pride being too great to let such come to pass often, but this was an exception! She felt her heat welling up again – and although it was a dimmer flame then before she'd been bred the first time, it was swiftly rising in intensity.

Rainbow needed her stallion more. Now.

Big Mac nodded as he stood up and gave Rainbow's mound a teasing lick, tasting his seed mixed with her release as he tried to turn her on even further. In the end, he got only an annoyed groan from Rainbow Dash as well as a soft buck from one of her rear hooves against his foreleg – not hard enough to hurt, but definitely hard enough to get his attention and tell him to stop teasing. "Put it in already!" she whined, swaying her rump and winking herself at him again, trying to get him to mount her already!

Big Mac decided to give Rainbow what he knew both she and he truly wanted, moving closer to her and putting his hoof on her croup. He mounted and penetrated Rainbow again in one swift move, leaning over her as he started to hump deep into her passage, his and her previous ejaculations making him slip in and out of her very easily. Rainbow cried out in pleasure as he penetrated and started to buck her in one fell swoop, her inner muscles clenching down hard on her stallion as he thrust into her hot passage, again and again, each thrust quelling her once–rising heat a little more every time he entered her.

As Big Mac felt his over–sensitive stallionhood being gripped by Rainbow's very warm, velveteen walls once more, he continued to thrust deeply but slowly into her, the pace much softer and much more loving as the urge to rut and be rutted was lessened by their first releases. He was careful to always slow down when his medial ring met Rainbow's lips on the way in – to slowly press into her and be rewarded with a gasp of pleasure from Rainbow as he prolonged its passage over her clitoris, himself also groaning as he felt his sensitive ring enter her tight cove.

Big Mac soon started to rub his muzzle against the base of Rainbow's wings, causing her pleasure to spike and lessen rapidly as he pressed into and nibbled on that point as he bred her again, giving her a double whammy of pleasure as she now panted through his ministrations – her head afloat in the clouds of ecstasy only he could bring her.

Big Mac kept the slow pace for what felt like an eternity for both and Rainbow felt her passage constantly squeezing around him as his cock occasionally throbbed in her, causing a jolt of pleasure to flow through both of them each time either happened. When his head passed over her G–spot again Rainbow shuddered hard, her pleasure spiking almost unbearably high for a moment.

Mac thrust a few more times against that sensitive spot when he'd noticed her reaction, making Rainbow start to tremble as the pleasure became almost too much to handle, causing her bite onto the grass in front of her and take a mouthful. She started chewing the greenery to help her cope with the almost orgasmic pleasure that was making every muscle tense up, her entire body shuddering constantly beneath her wonderful stallion.

It wasn’t long until Big Mac felt the tightness in his pelvis again, heralding his climax. He stopped nibbling Rainbow's wings as he instead increased his grip on her sides and lowered his head beside her at the sensation, humping into her hard for the last of their second breeding as he finally let his instincts take over again as he felt a familiar snap in his pelvis.

Big Mac then pressed his stifles flush against Rainbow's and tensed up as he felt his glans flare again, once again feeling her passage grow tighter around him as he swelled in her – ensuring she'd take all he had to give once more. Big Mac very shortly after started cumming inside his mare again with a deep groan, all but mentally checking out and letting instinct guide him as he continued to hump deep into Rainbow, giving her innermost walls and womb a fresh coat of white.

Rainbow felt Big Mac's cock twitch, twitch, twitch in her as he pressed himself very deep in her again and soon after another hard throb as his new cum squirt into her, then be pressed deeper still as he humped into her, his loads being somewhat fewer and thinner than the first batch but just as warm and filling! As she felt that deeply satisfyingly warm fullness shoot deep inside her again, Rainbow cried out as another intense orgasm overtook her, her cry of pleasure meeting and merging with Big Mac's to make a discordant melody of their passion.

Rainbow milked his member again as it pumped and pounded the final remnants of his virile load deep into her, with each of Mac's pulses met with a firm squeeze of her own. Rainbow's passage was trying to pull his seed deeper into her to where it belonged and into her already–filled womb, but instead the few bursts he shot into her instantly backwashed out, Rainbow's belly already totally filled by their first time.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Applejack had just cleaned herself up from her first two orgasms when she saw Big Mac once again mount Rainbow and couldn't help it as she started to rub herself again, watching the two breed for the second time. “Y–y’ give it to her h–hard b–mmmmh–big brother! M–make her a mama.” she moaned out as she watched them from the storage barn, matching their slow pace as she rubbed herself.

A long while later Applejack watched Big Mac press his hips against Rainbow's and snap his head back a second time, continuing to hump into her as his cry of passion and hers were barely audible from that distance, Big Mac undoubtedly seeding his fertile mare again.

As she heard them cum again, Applejack bucked her crotch up into her hoof as she finally let another powerful orgasm overtake her, having held out and kept herself on the edge so she could cum with them – finally feeling her pussy clamping down on her hoof as she gasped and trembled through the strong pleasure. Her powerful orgasm was interrupted however by a very familiar little voice – “What’re ya’ doin’, sis?” it asked, making Applejack’s eyes shrink to the size of pinheads as she looked up and saw her little sister Apple Bloom leaning over the hayloft above, her eyes wide and her mouth agape with a heavy blush on her face.

“Uhhhhh…” stammered Applejack, feeling a blush form on her face – unaware of her actions as she continued to instinctively grind on her hoof, still riding out her orgasm while trying to think of a response. “Ahm...uhhhhh...jus’ havin’ aaaaa a li’l’ mmm–fun?”

Apple Bloom gave Applejack a knowing look and suddenly gave a cute little moan as her own face contorted in pleasure. Applejack felt a drop of viscous liquid land on her shoulder as what could only be Apple Bloom’s release dripped through the floorboards, the light squishing sounds from above barely audible as Applebloom apparently reached her own climax. She realized that Apple Bloom had clearly been spying alongside her, apparently just finishing herself off as well. Apple Bloom gave a nervous chuckle and confirmed Applejack's thoughts – “Dun worry, Ah was watchin' 'em too. They’re such a cute...'n' sexy...couple.”

Applejack and Apple Bloom watched as Big Mac pulled out of Rainbow a second time, then watched as they lay down and kissed. "Such a cute couple..." Applejack agreed with a smile, then started to clean herself up.

"Eeyup," said Apple Bloom in a mock of Big Mac's voice, causing Applejack to giggle as the two sisters cleaned themselves up after their shared voyeurism.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Their lust completely sated for now, both Big Mac and Rainbow collapsed to the ground in exhaustion after he'd pulled out, embracing each other and kissing in their afterglows. Soon after hearing seven gongs from the Ponyville clock–tower, both of their eyes widened when they realized they’d been rutting for over two hours. Big Mac started to get up but was stopped by a gentle hoof on his side. He looked back and was greeted by the lips of Rainbow Dash against his again, as well as the hoof on his side soon after wrapping itself around his shoulders and followed shortly by her wing.

“Thank you, Mac. I love you so much.” Rainbow whispered into Big Mac's ear, pulling him closer to her with her wing at his back.

Big Mac felt his eyes start to well up as he responded. “Ah love you too, my little Dashie.” He nuzzled against her after their kiss ended, loving the feel of her soft hair against his, the softness and warmth of his mare against him as she held him close.

After getting a long drink of water and using the outhouse, Rainbow and Mac lay with each other and cuddled as they watched the sun setting, always a routine of theirs after they pleasured each other. As the moon started to rise, Big Mac and Rainbow Dash soon after got up and headed to the main barn, intending on showering and cleaning up the caked–on residue of their lovemaking.

They shared the shower, kissing and rubbing against one–another as they washed themselves and each other. When they got to their naughty bits, they’d decided to "help each other" and had gone a little slower, rubbing a little rougher and eliciting soft moans from each other as they softly stimulated and cleaned each other's genitals. As Mac had started cleaning Rainbow's crotch, he caught a whiff of her heat again, making his member drop as her pheromones once more worked their magic on him – urging him to mount and seed her once more.

When he couldn't take it anymore, Big Mac once again mounted Rainbow as their lust burned hot again from the teasing, Rainbow's heat once again flaring up. Mac started to take Rainbow again, roughly thrusting into her as the warm water sprayed over them, the warmth of the water and the sensation of it washing over their skin overstimulating them as Big Mac once again begun to assault Rainbow's foal-passage with rapid, deep humps. Both clenched their teeth at the sensations this most recent rutting brought from their still over–sensitive genitals, their bodies buzzing with slight pain and extreme pleasure as they bred once more.

Rainbow moaned out softly but constantly, unsuccessfully trying to keep herself quiet and not disturb the other family members sleeping in the house. As she felt him once again hit her 'special spot' however, she couldn't help but let loose a deep moan, feeling herself shudder again despite the warm water washing over them, pleasure bolting through her and making her quake at its intensity.

Big Mac wasn't able to hold out very long at all this time; the hot, tight clenching of Rainbow's insides and the constant pelting of warm water on his back set his mind on overload. As he humped a few more times into her, he felt his mare start to tremble again as he started to flare in her, the further spreading it caused next to her deepest barrier seemingly enough to set her off again.

Big Mac felt Rainbow shudder hard again and let loose a whimper as he felt her passage hold his member tight and massage it roughly, keeping him inside her until she'd milked him dry once more. The tight squeezing of her passage on him caused a small amount of pain to mix with his pleasure, her muscles crushing his sensitive penis in a vise-grip as he then felt himself start to twitch and shoot into her again, more powerful surges of the pain-pleasure spreading throughout him now as he came into her once more. Big Mac could only give Rainbow two small squirts of watery semen this time, his reserves completely spent now as he finished inside her for the third time within only a couple hours, with the rest of his throbs coming up dry even as her body all but begged him for more.

When Rainbow's orgasm ended moments later, Big Mac pulled out of her again and dismounted with a wet schlick, the very small drizzle of his semen that escaped her quickly washed away by the shower water. She gave a quiet gasp as she felt his hoof against her very sensitive nether, rubbing at the caked–on semen and fluids from their earlier romps, as well as the fresh from just now, as he started to clean her again.

Maybe they'd actually get clean this time instead of Big Mac making more mess inside Rainbow.

A half–hour later, with their bodies dirtied and then cleaned again, Big Mac and Rainbow went to Big Mac’s room. Entering it moments later, they shared another kiss before settling on the mattress, getting close to each other as Big Mac gave her soft kisses on her neck and earned a coo of approval. Big Mac’s eyes suddenly widened as he remembered something very important he needed to do. “Ah'll be right back.” he said as he opened the door and exited the room, leaving a slightly puzzled and more-then-slightly curious Rainbow waiting on the bed.

Well, Big Mac thought as he went downstairs to retrieve what he'd picked up in Ponyville earlier that week, looking inside the box to confirm it was still there – Ah made her my mare in one way today; Ah may as well go all the way with it.

A few moments later, Big Mac arrived back into Rainbow's and his shared room holding a fairly-long red-velvet box in his mouth. As Dashie was laying on the bed, Big Mac knelt down before her and opened the box. Inside was a gold engagement bracelet, a large diamond in the middle and encased with pink tourmaline – with the gems carefully chosen by him to be the same color and radiance as Rainbow's eyes – surrounding it in the shape of a heart.

Rainbow’s eyes instantly watered up at the sight of the object, then started to fall down her cheeks as Big Mac asked her the question she'd wanted to hear since shortly after she'd met him. The one she'd wanted to hear since that first night they'd spent together in the field.

“Rainbow Dash, will you be mah mare and wife?” Mac asked confidently, then eagerly awaiting her response.

Rainbow Dash launched off the bed and wrapped her hooves around Big Mac's neck, instantly crying out “YES!”, her voice quivering with emotion as she accepted him as her stallion without hesitation. He was finally her stallion – all hers to love and hug and be with forever, just as she'd wanted for so many months!

As Big Mac felt the wetness of Rainbow's tears on his shoulder, his own eyes teared up as he felt their bond tighten that much further at her acceptance. At her finally becoming his mare.

After placing the bracelet on her front right hoof, Big Mac and Rainbow Dash shared another kiss – a soft and chaste kiss, but more meaningful then any others they'd ever shared. A kiss now between soul–mates. As they lay on the bed once more and spooned, she fell asleep in his loving embrace, her head against his chest as she heard the steady thu–thump of his heart. Before drifting into the dream realm, Rainbow randomly realized that instead it was their heart now, figuratively speaking of course – the bond of stallion and mare making the two instead forever one.

Author's Note

Here's the chapter everyone's likely been anticipating since the very git-go. Hope you liked the execution, as this one took me an entire day (on and off) to write and initially edit, as well as many, many more hours to fine-tune and improve.

As for future, I have a number more chapters planned. This ain't over for quite a while, so I hope y'all are up for the ride!

The Honeymoon

After their marriage ceremony, Big Mac and Rainbow took off to their planned honeymoon in Las Pegasus the next morning – leaving to the farewells of Twilight, Pinkie, Fluttershy, Applejack, and Rarity, all of whom came to see them off at the train station. It was a few hours before they arrived at the gates of Los Pegasus, looking in awe at the spectacular magic–powered displays and sprawling buildings before them. It was like the entire city was just one stage, set to dazzle and amaze its visitors at all times.

Despite her already being pregnant, Rainbow Dash and Big Mac's honeymoon was actually more exciting than one would expect. While they spent most of their time watching the various shows, taking in the sights of the city itself, or playing a few bits on the tables –occasionally winning, generally losing, but always having fun – they did...other activities as well. The hotel they stayed in wasn’t the best, but at least the beds were nice and comfy for their late-night shenanigans...

One such night, Rainbow Dash had just been suckling Big Mac's cock slowly, working him up before suddenly pulling off and leaving him on the edge of his climax when suddenly she had suggested they 'try something new'.

Big Mac was somewhat hesitant when she told him her plans, to say the least.

“Dashie, y’sure about this? Ah mean, is it OK for the foal? Ah mean, what if–” Big Mac started, but was soon cut off by Rainbow Dash.

“Look…you're horny, I’m horny, and we probably shouldn't do this the traditional way with me having a foal in there already and all. Plus, the foal will be fine. It‘s not like they're connected or anything…”

Big Mac looked up at her, still somewhat doubting this was safe. However he decided to trust her on it, sure she wouldn’t do anything to hurt their foal after all.

That, plus he was really horny.

Big Mac watched and felt as Rainbow leaned over him and rubbed her already–wet sex over his hard member, with her having worked herself up with her hoof as she blew him earlier, hearing her moaning lightly as she started lubing him up for the new thing. Big Mac groaned as he felt himself slip a few inches into her soaking passage, resisting his instinct to press into her to the hilt as he heard her pleasured sounds in kind.

"Y' like how I feel in there? Hmm?" Rainbow asked Mac, with her stallion pinned under her as she slid just a little bit deeper – getting a deep moan from him as she suddenly dropped an inch at once, pleasure surging through him even as he became nervous at how deep she was taking him. "Well, I've heard that the other place feels even better for stallions!" Rainbow continued, then stopped her subconscious decent as she realized just how deeply she had already taken him into her pussy. After she stopped going deeper and indeed pulled up a bit, Mac calmed down as he instead just lay there and let her slowly slip him more shallowly into and out of her passage, now only slightly deeper each time as she teased him and lubed him up in preparation for her main plans.

As she pulled Mac out of her marehood a few moments later, Rainbow slightly shifted her hips forwards and pressed herself downwards onto Big Mac's now–throbbing and well–lubed stallionhood – but instead of his tip landing against her vulva again, it landed on the pucker directly under her tail. Rainbow gasped slightly as she felt the head of Big Mac's rod touch her tail–hole, never having anything touch her there before except her hoof when she cleaned herself, or his when they’d showered together the night of their foal’s conception.

No sense getting cold hooves now! Rainbow Dash thought, and soon after slowly pressed Mac's well–lubed rod past her sphincter. She gritted her teeth as she felt his glans barely penetrate her, feeling a soft throbbing pain as he started to spread her butt. Despite the initial pain of stretching, she pressed herself lower on him – noticing his head pressed back hard into the pillow and hearing a deep moan issue from him.

Big Mac groaned and pressed his head back into the pillow, feeling the tightness of her rectum squeezing against his member, quickly realizing that it was even tighter then her foal–tunnel! He barely resisted the very strong urge to fully bury himself into her as she slid ever–so–slowly onto him, straining against his instincts to thrust into her and instead letting her do this at her own pace. He wouldn't want to hurt his mare, after all.

Rainbow Dash soon pushed herself all the way down, gasping slightly in pain as his medial ring slipped in and stretched her that little bit further, as well as realizing just how weird it felt to have him under her tail. As she felt his balls rest against her tail and his pelvis touch her vulva moments later, she realized she’d hilted him. Both gasped at the sensations as her rectum started to clench around him, softly rippling around Big Mac’s rock–hard cock as her muscles reflexively tried to push the foreign object out – though the sensation had quite the opposite effect on Big Mac, with him indeed feeling quite the urge to thrust into the warm tightness that was his love’s butt. He continued to resist his instincts, however, knowing Rainbow likely couldn't take him full-force yet.

When she was ready, Rainbow Dash lifted herself and pulled almost totally off Big Mac before slowly lowering herself again on him, making both let out a moan at the intense sensations of having any form of sex for a number of weeks. Big Mac continued to resist the ever–growing urge to hump into her warm insides, instead gritting his teeth as she slowly broke herself in – pulses of pleasure flowing through him as her tight, tight passage surrounded him, his head pressing back into the pillow even harder as she held him held him like a vice and constantly rippled over him.

Rainbow started spreading herself slightly wider on Big Mac's cock as she felt a different type of pleasure forming in her. It was similar yet different then the one she’d felt when he bred her naturally…but still felt very good! She sighed slightly as she felt that different pleasure pulsing through her now as she slowly lowered herself on him again, making her vagina clench at the shared sensation of his rod rubbing inside her, only a narrow strip of flesh separating his penis from it.

When she felt a little more comfortable that she‘d worn her insides in a little, Rainbow pulled off of Big Mac and told him to get off the bed, which he did. She then stood up and moved her tail to the side, flagging herself to him and her snatch winking at him on reflex as he approached and shortly after mounted her. Instead of taking her breeding passage’s invitation, however, Big Mac instead thrust higher, quickly finding and penetrating Rainbow's tail–hole once more and getting a gasp from her as the strange pleasure started again, alongside a small tinge of pain.

Big Mac humped into Rainbow Dash’s upper passage slowly, not wanting to hurt her as she still adjusted to this. When he asked and Rainbow permitted with a shaky nod, he slightly increased his pace – getting a stifled moan from both despite being isolated in the honeymoon suite. He kept a slow pace for a while until Rainbow asked him to speed up a little more, the pleasure really starting to build between the two as he complied to her, the tightness of her second hole making his instincts only want to move faster and thrust deeper. Rainbow felt as his balls started to slap against her slit now from the force of his thrusts, each hit making a burst of pleasure flow through her as the heavy objects hit her sensitive lips and clit.

As Big Mac felt the clenching around his member increase after such a short session he felt his own orgasm drawing near, the tightening in his pelvis starting now as both felt his member throb more in her rear. “R–Rainbow, Ahm close!” he managed to stutter out, once again increasing his pace.

Seconds later, Rainbow cried out in her own pleasure – “M–Me too!”

Happy he wouldn’t finish long before his mare, Big Mac started thrusting full–force into Rainbow's rear, humping as quickly as he could as Rainbow felt her own powerful orgasm coming to a head. "Oh–mi–gosh–Mac–I'm–cumming!" Rainbow nearly squealed out, followed by a very deep moan as a flood of endorphins surged through her.

Both cried out at nearly the same time, Rainbow leading by a couple seconds – her already–tight insides squeezing down on him even harder as his head flared and he shot his warm seed up her rectum, coating it in his white spray and pressing it deeper as he continued to hilt her with each thrust, her body unwittingly milking him of more of his sticky gift as it tried vainly to push him out.

Big Mac also felt Rainbow release against his balls, feeling the warm liquid shoot out of her slit and coat his crotch and stifles, the sensation seeming to prolong his orgasm further as he continued squirting his pent–up load into her.

They weren’t their strongest orgasms ever, but they were right close.

As Big Mac felt Rainbow’s clenching and his spurts stop with both their orgasms waning, both sighed in total satisfaction. When Big Mac pulled out, a steady stream of his unwelcome seed was pressed out of her rectum and onto the laminated floor, starting to form quite a pool as the pent–up stallion had filled her up good. Neither really cared about the mess at the moment and instead kissed, a soft yet deep kiss as she continued to ooze his baby–cream out of her butt.

“Love yah, Sweetie–Butt!” Big Mac suddenly exclaimed, and both burst out laughing at how random that was.

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A few days after, Mac and Rainbow headed back to Ponyville, their honeymoon over. A few more days were spent in parks and various other activities, both enjoying their time together as mare and stallion.

Enjoying being together as one forever.

Author's Note

What-What in the butt! :rainbowderp:

Returning the Favor

Contains major spoilers for Episode 4 of Season 4 – read at your own risk if you haven't watched it.

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Another harvest day, another workday's end – hauling produce to the market or ten hours harvesting in the field or bucking trees in the orchard was now Big Mac's daily routine. The workload had been like this every year in mid–autumn since he was old enough to be able to pull a plow, with the work difficult and flank–breaking. Unlike previous years however, he now had going home and relaxing with Rainbow Dash to look forward to – and what a reward that was to him!

Rainbow would sometimes help Big Mac out in the field, but today wasn't one of those days – she had wanted to help, but he had refused her offer. Ever since she'd gotten pregnant a couple months ago, she was working less and less at the request of Big Mac. Rainbow was slightly upset at his over–protective attitude, and insisted she could still work at least some despite being pregnant, but he would hear nothing of it and would instead send her back to stay at the house – to her dismay. Back to boredom or reading again...

As Big Mac made his way back to the house, he felt his haunches aching badly with every step he took. As it was harvest time, he and Applejack had worked mainly on bucking all the apples down from the trees for the past days, and his back legs were telling him all about it as he finished another day of the hard work. When he'd gotten too tired from bucking trees, he'd instead done some "easy work"; in which he'd walked to another field, harvested other produce that they would later sell or jar for over the soon-coming winter, or carted away what was already harvested to the silo or barn for storage until it could be utilized.

Today Big Mac had worked extra hard at bucking the apple trees only, knowing he needed to get those apples harvested so tomorrow they could be taken to the market to sell. As his work–day ended at five that evening as it always had, Big Mac felt another throb of pain from his flank and knew for sure he had over–worked himself today and likely strained something. "Horseapples..." he cursed, slightly limping as he made his way back to the farm–house. When he reached the front door of his home, Big Mac took his yoke off and placed it on its hook right outside, happy to be free of its heavy burden for the day as he then headed inside.

When he entered the living room, Big Mac smelled Granny Smith cooking fruit to make her famous jarred preserves with, the scent of fruit and spices drifting throughout the entire house and permeating the air with the scents of a farm autumn. After poking his head into the kitchen and greeting Granny Smith, Big Mac headed upstairs to the bathroom to shower, eager to see his mare after a long day of exhausting work....and also quite eager to see his bed as well!

After his hot shower which only slightly helped his aching and overworked body, Mac headed to his and Rainbow Dash's room and entered, Big Mac then seeing Rainbow Dash laying on her back in her bed with her muzzle in a book as it so often was now. She was reading the signed copy of 'Daring Do and the Ring of Destiny' that the author herself had sent to her after Rainbow and her friends had helped Daring Do defeat Ahuizotl. It must have been her hundredth time reading it, the book being her favorite of the series since Rainbow herself was actually portrayed in the story as a personal reward for her help. Big Mac smiled in pride as he remembered that Rainbow helping to defeat Ahuizotl was only one of the many times his mare had helped save Equestria from utter destruction, quickly recalling a few others as well.

"Hey, Dashie!" Big Mac said to Rainbow, and in response to his voice, Rainbow looked up from her book. Her eyes quickly met his and made him smile as he looked into those beautiful pink orbs, one of his favorite features of hers alongside her beautiful mane, her beautiful coat, her perfect tail, her lovely ears...

"Hi there Sugarcube!" Rainbow said excitedly as she rolled over to her side, careful to avoid putting pressure on her lower abdomen. Big Mac rolled his eyes at the nickname, Rainbow Dash having taken a liking to that nickname from his sister Applejack and having then christened him with it as well. She landed gracefully with her hooves on the floor as she rolled out of the bed, a couple flaps of her wings helping her balance out and land so softly as to be silent.

Rainbow's pegasus dexterity as always made Big Mac pleasantly surprised every time he saw an example of it, and he found himself smiling in mild awe. Rainbow grinned upon noticing his reaction to her simple maneuver, her pride taking over for a moment as she puffed out her chest a little then gave a small bow, getting a chuff from Big Mac as he softly shook his head at her. Always such a showoff.

Rainbow walked over to Big Mac and gave him a soft kiss on the lips, then wrapped a hoof around his neck and pulled him against her chest. When he broke her hug a moment later, his fatigue took over and he immediately after went and flopped down on his bed, groaning as soon as he hit the mattress.

Rainbow immediately knew something was up when her stallion pulled away from her, and that was confirmed when she heard Big Mac's pained groan. Instantly concerned, she approached him. "What's wrong Sugarcube?" she asked, looking at the grimace and tightly sealed eyes he unconsciously displayed.

Big Mac gave her a fake, toothy smile as he pulled his face from his pillow and instead of answering, asked her instead; "Ah missed ya, what'd ya do t'day?!" He was clearly trying to avoid the subject....and was doing a HORRIBLE job at it.

Rainbow rolled her eyes at his fake smile and very obvious attempt to redirect the conversation, the smile quickly fading from Mac's face and replaced instead with a grimace as another throb went through his stifles, the muscles in his rear still quite unhappy even after the hot water he'd run over them in the shower and letting him know about it.

It was just like a stallion to trivialize his pain, and Rainbow shook her head as she heard another groan from Big Mac. "It sounds serious." Rainbow said, getting a quick shake of the head from Big Mac.

"Ain't nothin' a good night've sleep can't solve." Big Mac said, his fake smile returning.

"Don't lie to me Sugarcube – you're hurting, and I can tell. Now, what hurts?" Rainbow demanded as she closed in on him, getting closer as he moved slightly away from her and aggravated his sore rear even more in the process.

"Ah told ya, ain't nothi–" Big Mac started, but was quickly interrupted by Rainbow.

"Mac, I'm your mare. I dedicated myself to you, and you dedicated yourself to me. Your hardships are my hardships, and your pain is my pain. When you hurt, I hurt – if not physically alongside you, then in here..." Rainbow overlapped both hooves over her chest, indicating her heart. "So don't you try and impress me with false bravado by trivializing your pain. Let me help you... please. Let me fix our hurt."

Big Mac reached up and pulled Rainbow down into a hug, kissing her on the cheek during their embrace. He loved her, and knew she loved him and only wanted to help...and he needed her help, as little as he wanted to admit it. He was still a bit embarrassed about revealing his injury, but finally decided to. "Ok Dashie, I'll tell ya. It's mah stifles, and they hurt somethin' fierce! Ah think Ah might've strained er pulled somethin' t'day in the orchard." At the revelation, Big Mac felt a light blush forming on his cheeks, and his embarrassment was quickly picked up by Rainbow.

"What're you gettin' embarrassed about? You got hurt. That happens to everypony, Mac. Question is..." Rainbow started as she got on his bed with him, sensing an opportunity she'd long been looking for. "...How ever could I help you feel better?"

"Uh well...y' don't really need t'..." Big Mac stammered, still slightly emasculated by appearing hurt before his mare.

"Oh, would you can the bravado already?" Rainbow said with a slight edge, making Big Mac shut his muzzle instantly. "You're hurt, and I'm going to help you. That's that. Now turn over and get on your belly. Now."

Big Mac knew Rainbow's stubbornness matched his own, and as such knew any further argument with her was futile – so instead he submitted to her demand, turning over from his side onto his belly with a groan, feeling his tired body ache at the exertion. Moments later, he felt Rainbow straddle over top of him on the bed, making him slightly uncomfortable at his now–submissive position.

Carefully positioning herself, Rainbow quickly placed her hooves on either side of his wither as she readied herself to start rubbing him. "Uh Dashie?" Big Mac asked somewhat nervously, not sure about how good of a masseuse Rainbow was – even going as far as wondering if she would instead make his ache worse by trying to help. He didn't receive a response from her, but instead let out a surprised groan as he felt Rainbow's right hoof suddenly but gently press into his neck, making a pleasant tingling sensation spread through him as Rainbow then rubbed slightly harder into his fatigued muscles. She placed and pressed in with her left hoof next, then began softly kneading his flesh with both hooves at once.

Much to Big Mac's pleasant surprise, Rainbow's massage felt REALLY GOOD. "Where'd ya learn t' massage so good?" Big Mac asked in a surprised tone. The sigh of relief he soon after gave only made Rainbow smile softly to herself, feeling more than a bit of pride at such a reaction to her first–ever–given massage.

"I've done quite a bit of reading on it." Rainbow admitted as she continued to massage her stallion, seeing his eyelids droop as he now started to relax under her soothing touch.

Rainbow had recently decided to abstain from flying as much as she could despite it being one of her favorite activities, being pregnant and knowing what problems one of the potential crashes she was prone to have could have on her unborn child. As such, she'd gotten bored a lot – she didn't have much to do around the house, and having been dismissed from work until she had her foal meant she didn't really have any responsibilities around town either. She'd often asked Big Mac to help with harvest, but more often then not Big Mac would politely turn down her offers for help and ask her to just go relax in the house instead, leaving Rainbow with literally nothing to do except read.

Rainbow couldn't exactly say she was upset with taking up reading a lot more, with it being her second–favorite activity next to flying. In addition to re–reading her entire collection of Daring Do books several times, Rainbow had also been reading through the books Twilight had given them as their engagement and wedding presents – especially the ones on massage techniques that Big Mac had previously borrowed, and the one on Earth Pony anatomy. As she'd read through them the third time and had practiced the massage techniques on her pillow – knowing it wasn't a pony, but was the best practice object she had– Rainbow planned on giving Big Mac repayment for helping her with her cramp all those many months ago. All she needed was the right opportunity...

...and it had just presented itself to her.

To answer his previous question, Rainbow took on a portrayal of Big Mac's voice. "Ya gotta get that tension out someway, right? Now that Ah got knowledge, who better'n me? Ah learned it fer ya, so lemme help ya out?" Big Mac smiled as he recognized an (albeit heavily modified and horribly executed) quote of his on their first encounter those many months past. Big Mac smiled to himself as he nodded to her, giving his mare permission as he now happily accepted her help – happy to accept what she'd learned just for him.

Big Mac felt himself further relaxing under her as Rainbow lovingly massaged him, sighing as he felt the pain and tension of overexertion melt away as though Rainbow were literally kneading it out of him with her hooves. Rainbow's learning showed well as she rubbed into Big Mac's overworked muscles with an almost–expert touch – a bit too rough at times due to inexperience, but never so much to be unpleasant or painful.

Big Mac stifled a moan as he felt the motions of Rainbow's soft hooves press a little harder, the relief he was getting well worth the slight indignity that the submissive position under Rainbow Dash caused him to perceive. As she shifted a couple of minutes later and moved her hooves down to his lower back, Big Mac felt a new surge of relief as she found another tense spot but in his loins now, making him let out a soft moan and getting a pleased grin from Rainbow in return.

"Feels that good, huh?" Rainbow asked kindly, and received a soft nod from Big Mac – all he could really manage, as he felt like putty being molded in her hooves. "Glad you're enjoying what I've learned for you then, my handsome stallion. Consider it me returning the favor for all you've done for me in the past – all the times I haven't returned the pleasure when you've preened and massaged me." She continued to rub into his haunches, occasionally rewarded with a soft moan or sigh from Big Mac when she rubbed a particularly tense or sensitive spot.

A few minutes later, Rainbow decided to move on and slipped one of her hooves down to Big Mac's right stifle. She started rubbing right against his cutie mark, and Big Mac let out a full groan as she not only worked the sore muscles beneath, but also rubbed deeply on that sensitive spot and activated the erogenous zone beneath. While her other hoof moved down from his back to his other stifle, Big Mac moaned again as both his cutie marks were being rubbed, erotic pleasure mixing with the pleasure of relief as his tense flank muscles now unwound under her ministrations.

To neither's surprise, Big Mac felt himself getting quite turned on as he felt a tightness starting to form in his sheathe, his and Rainbow's long dry–spell bringing his member to life at only the smallest stimulation.

Ever since their trip to Los Pegusus for their honeymoon a couple weeks past, Rainbow and Big Mac hadn't had much of a chance to be intimate with each other past kissing and embracing, along with his occasional quick grooming of Rainbow's wings for strictly that purpose. Big Mac had been too busy lately given that harvest time had started very soon after they'd returned, and he had always come in from the field or orchard too exhausted to do more then cuddle for a while or quickly groom her before passing out, only to repeat the same routine the next day.

Rainbow had nearly jumped Big Mac's bones a number of times, but had restrained herself because of how tired he always was and because she didn't want to force him into sex. Now she felt was a good time to get what she knew they both wanted, and she intended to.

Multiple times.

Big Mac felt his stallionhood peak out of his sheathe as Rainbow continued to rub his rear, making him tilt his head back slightly as stronger pleasure started to pulse through him. No wonder Rainbow liked him to rub her wings so much if it felt like this for her when he did! Rainbow rolled Big Mac onto his side and re–positioned herself so she could both rub his flank and get to work on what had emerged from between his legs, the position intentionally leaving her rear facing Big Mac.

Mac saw her slit slightly wet from the arousing situation and her lack of real sex for the past couple weeks, her light but very arousing scent inviting him to return the favor... but her hoof's rubbing on his stifle was so good he couldn't even think straight when she was working on him. With him still only at half–mast, Rainbow licked the tip of Big Mac's penis gently and tried to encourage him to get a full hard–on, getting a contented moan from Mac as she felt it twitch in response. When 'Little Mac' finally stood at full attention moments later, Rainbow then starting to lightly suck on the head as she heard a gasp from her stallion, as well as feeling a hoof land softly on her croup.

Rainbow moaned lightly as Big Mac suddenly touched that sensitive spot above her tail, making him moan in turn as he felt the vibrations her moan caused on his rod, stimulating him further and causing his erection to throb in her muzzle. When she sunk a little deeper and took her whole head into her mouth, Mac roughly humped into her muzzle on reflex, suddenly shoving another couple inches of his rod into her mouth and making her jerk back in surprise.

"Well, somepony's excited." Rainbow Dash said after she pulled off, another throb of Big Mac's foal–maker smearing some of the pre–cum oozing en–masse from him onto her muzzle. Big Mac apologized for being so rough but initially only got a soft giggle from her in response, before moments later she spoke again and gave a proper reply – "That's alright Sugarcube, I like you humping my face!"

Big Mac chuffed – he could hear the smirk in her tone. "Well with somepony as beautiful an' sexy as you playing with mah 'li'l' stallion', how could Ah not get over–excited?" Big Mac responded, then started rubbing hard on Rainbow's croup with his hoof right at the base of her tail. He got another gasp from her and saw the moisture on her slit grow as a result of his actions, her tail flagged as his rubbing on the erogenous zone clearly turning her on more, Rainbow leaning her hips back towards him more and trying to find something to rub her slit against. When his other hoof found its way between her legs, Big Mac retorted "...and yer one to talk. Yer wet as the apple trees right after a thunderstorm and eager as a Wonderbolt at the race gates!"

Rainbow let a soft but deep moan escape her throat at finally feeling her stallion touch her between the legs after so long, Big Mac softly rubbing circles on her outer lips with his slightly–rough hoof and making small firecrackers of pleasure burst in her groin. Rainbow's eyes rolled back as she let out something between a moan and a nicker, and that was all she could get out as she felt her clit wink at him on reflex. She needed him so badly.

Big Mac saw Rainbow wink at him as he felt her wet, warm mouth once again take the tip of his stallionhood in, now swirling circles around it with her tongue. All pain from his flank now forgotten, he took her invitation and spread her lower lips with both hooves, making her gasp at the sensation–

–when suddenly the dinner–bell rang loudly from downstairs, making both jump slightly at the sudden noise. "Aw horsefeathers!" cursed Rainbow Dash, feeling as Big Mac retracted his hooves from her rear. They both knew if they didn't answer the dinner–bell's summons, Applejack would likely come looking for them...and the first place she'd come looking was their room. The growl in Rainbow's stomach however reminded her that she was in fact very hungry, even if she was really horny.

"We c'n get back to it af'r dinner." Big Mac promised with a smile and a wink, only making Rainbow's lust burn hotter at the thought and making her whine in disappointment. After they'd calmed their bodies down and had cleaned themselves up, the duo headed down to have dinner with the family.

The home–cooked dinner was delicious as always. Today it had been Granny Smith's turn to cook, and she had prepared veggie burgers with a side of cole–slaw; the burger tasting almost as good as Big Mac's to Rainbow Dash, but lacking that special something he'd always put in in addition to Granny's recipe. For dessert Granny had prepared some apple preserve tarts, one of her specialties that she'd prepared every harvest time as long as Big Mac could remember.

After dessert, the whole family had spent some time time together in the family room, drinking freshly–pressed apple cider and talking about their plans for throughout the week when out of the blue, Apple Bloom asked Rainbow Dash; "So, d'ya think it'll be a filly er a colt?"

Rainbow Dash nor Big Mac had really considered their foal's gender before and looked at each other, neither really sure what to say. "Well, we have an appointment to have a magical viewing of the foal to make sure it's healthy later," Rainbow Dash responded, "but I don't think the foal's developed enough to find that out yet. Maybe we'll find out in a few months." Her curiosity quelled for now at the promise of a future revelation, Apple Bloom smiled and nodded her head, then settled back into what she was doing before the thought had popped into her head.

Casual conversation continued for a short while – discussions of what prices they should charge per apple or bushel and who would be harvesting what tomorrow a few of many topics discussed. After an hour or so, Rainbow Dash and Big Mac dismissed themselves when they found an opportunity, both sharing a knowing smile and Rainbow giving her stallion the most bedroom of eyes as they headed back up to their room.

As soon as the door to their bedroom was closed, Rainbow virtually lunged at Big Mac and knocked him onto the bed. Their muzzles were locked together seconds later, tasting on each other's lips the apple cider the family had shared during the family meeting.

When they broke the rough kiss seconds later, Rainbow spoke. "That wait was torture!"

"Eeyup." Big Mac responded simply, making Rainbow roll her eyes at him.

"Don't you 'Eeyup' me Mr. Apple, get your sexy flank over here. NOW." Rainbow said somewhat demandingly, the tone shift taking Big Mac slightly off–guard.

When Big Mac didn't respond as quickly as she'd wanted him to, Rainbow gently but firmly grabbed his head and pulled him over to her, placing his muzzle against hers. Big Mac smiled as Rainbow Dash took control again, then feeling her muzzle rub against his and sending a thrill of anticipation through him. He decided he would be glad to share the power in their relationship for a while, to let her take the dominant role for once. As their lips once again met Rainbow's hoof then snaked down Big Mac's barrel, making him nicker against her lips when her hoof pressed against his cutie mark again seconds later.

As she started to rub, Rainbow massaged Big Mac's still–sore muscles and earned a soft groan as he felt the pleasure and relief from earlier start to flow through him again, only now made even better with the sensation of her lips on his. Big Mac felt as her tongue tapped against his teeth, asking for permission to enter further into his maw – and Big Mac welcomed it in but a second later as he opened his mouth to her fully, Rainbow then leading the dance of their tongues against each other, a tango of slippery pleasure making both moan softly into each other's muzzle as they Prance–kissed.

When they broke their kiss moments later with both panting for air, Rainbow instead increased her rubbing on Big Mac's rear, making him shut his eyes and groan at the increase in sensation. "Get on your back." Rainbow demanded suddenly as she stopped rubbing him, cutting off the pleasure. Eager to get more Big Mac quickly complied, now putting himself in an even more submissive position than before as he rolled over onto his back before his mare.

Rainbow Dash was greeted by the sight of Big Mac's fully–hard member when he was on his back, with him clearly having gotten quite aroused by her massage and their earlier passionate kissing. Rainbow just looked him over for a moment, just marveling at the sight of the perfect rod that had given her her foal, before at last placing a hoof on it. Big Mac moaned softly at the contact, a light burst of pleasure making him give a soft hump up on reflex at the touch.

"Well, well, well, somepony's sensitive tonight!" Rainbow lightly taunted, rubbing again on his rod and getting another light hump in response. "Well, if you like that..." she said as she positioned herself on top of him, laying with her pelvis and slightly-pulching belly on his chest, her rear facing his head. Big Mac watched a drop of her juices running down from her vulva and landing in the hair on his chest, and with her own head between his legs and her muzzle nudging his penis, she continued as seductively as she could–

"–...why don't you return the favor?"

When Rainbow winked her clit at him, Big Mac instantly complied to her needs as he took a teasing lick at her wetness, making her tense up and sigh softly at the feeling of her stallion touching her down there, feeling him satisfying an itch that she'd needed scratched for what felt like an eternity without him. She gave a full moan as his next slow lick made his tongue spread her lips slightly, causing a burst of pleasure to trace her spine as the tip of his tongue met her clit, to which Rainbow in turn got back to work on his length, using both hooves to slowly rub his shaft while her mouth worked over the head.

Keeping herself balanced on Big Mac's chest was becoming increasingly more difficult as his tongue spread her lower lips slightly with each lick, making Rainbow start to shudder each time his tongue touched her sensitive nub at the start of each. Big Mac noticed his mare's plight and helped Rainbow keep balanced by placing his hooves on either side of her flank...but started massaging her cutie–marks as she had for him when he realized the opportunity, the moan vibrating his stallionhood telling him he was doing well. He continued to lick his mare's gushing juices up as she moved her own hooves down to his flank again, rubbing his rear in return and making his pleasure increase as she started to take his rod deeper into her muzzle.

The pleasure becoming too much, Rainbow finally lost her balance and landed on her side on the bed beside Big Mac – their actions uninterrupted but for a second as Big Mac rolled on his side as well. Rainbow nuzzled affectionately against Mac's stifle before she quickly buried her muzzle underneath again, getting back to gently suckling on his rod. Big Mac in turn lifted her back leg with his muzzle as well, licking on her slit as it now dripped her arousal steadily onto her leg and the sheets underneath them.

When Big Mac felt Rainbow's lips travel past his medial ring and felt her sink deeper still on his rod, he gasped at the tightness of her throat on his head – feeling a burst of pleasure so intense as to leave him briefly too stunned to keep licking her, a pleasant shudder rolling through his body as he was taken as deeper into her maw then he'd ever before been.

Big Mac was quickly reminded of his pause when Rainbow Dash rubbed her wet crotch against his muzzle, clearly wanting the pleasure she was giving him to be reciprocal. When he noticed his fault, Big Mac quickly got back to pleasing his mare – spreading Rainbow's lips now and suddenly plunging his tongue deep into her passage, his suddenness earning a deep moan from Rainbow and the feeling of a strong vibration on his shaft in reward for his actions. Guess she liked that! Big Mac thought cockily, then started to move his tongue around inside her, only to get another deep moan from her and another pleasant vibration down below.

When Rainbow came up for air a moment later, Big Mac had pulled his tongue out of her and had instead gone to work on licking her clit with the very tip of his tongue, tracing circles around her love button and making Rainbow pant hard at the intense stimulation it was giving her. When he hadn't let up up on it for a few seconds, Rainbow gasped out "Mac...please...", his over–stimulation of the sensitive nub becoming almost uncomfortable now. Big Mac took the hint and stopped, choosing to instead move up to lick again at her swollen lips and getting a soft coo of approval from Rainbow as she then resumed her work on his stallionhood.

They kept at this for what felt like hours; Rainbow taking Big Mac deeply into her throat, and Big Mac spelunking her depths with his thrashing tongue in kind. When they felt the pleasure stay at a plateau many minutes later both increased their efforts to get over it, with Rainbow taking him nearly to the hilt into her throat, and Big Mac reaching his tongue upwards deep inside her to rub that special spot. He swore he nearly drove her up to the ceiling as she flapped her wings hard in reaction, Mac getting a strangled moan from her as he first licked her G–spot with the tip of his tongue.

As they felt their climaxes coming on very soon after, Rainbow started bobbing harder on Big Mac while Big Mac increased her G–spot stimulation – both rushing towards what would likely be very intense, mutual orgasms.

Rainbow Dash was the first to cum a few seconds later, crying out as well as she could with her stallion's nearly–entire length still buried in her throat – feeling all the tension and frustration from her time without him released as she came, gushing a couple volleys of her release and making them splash against Big Mac's muzzle and chest. Her wings flapped hard now as her passage rippled and squeezed against his tongue, her back arching up on reflex as tingling pleasure rocked through her body from wingtip to hooftip.

When she came back to enough to realize Big Mac hadn't reached his own climax yet Rainbow started swallowing hard, hoping the contractions of her throat would be enough to set him off. She wanted her stallion to be able to cum with her, to share the pleasure and then afterglow with him.

The flavor and scent of Rainbow's release and her throat clenching on his member set Big Mac's own orgasm off seconds later, pleasure pulsing from his member and throughout his whole body as he suddenly humped up, burying more of himself in her throat while he moaned deeply – the vibrations on her marehood making Rainbow feel another thrill of pleasure. Rainbow didn't even really react as Big Mac's thrust slid him just a bit further down her throat, having prepared herself for it months before.

Seconds later, Rainbow felt Big Mac's head flaring in her throat. Knowing what that meant, she took a deep breath before it cut off her air supply. She then felt the first shot of his warmth rocket down her throat, its direct path to her stomach unimpeded as Big Mac continued shooting wad after wad of pent–up semen directly into his mare's gut, moaning out his passion to her as instinct drove his hips back and forward into her throat.

When Rainbow felt him lightly humping his hips against her muzzle in reaction to his orgasm, she noticed that she herself was still subconsciously grinding back on his muzzle as another wave of orgasmic pleasure crashed through her – her own orgasm being extended by his warm breath against her vulva as he panted through his orgasm, his own pleasured sounds, and his still–constant licking on her G–spot.

Rainbow was briefly too distracted by her stallion's orgasm to notice she herself was still cumming hard – but when she noticed her orgasm again, it hit like a runaway carriage. Rainbow clenched her eyes closed hard, feeling herself trembling again as another wave of pleasurable contractions went through her passage, Big Mac's tongue still dutifully working to please her and keep her orgasm going. Her stallion was nothing if not dedicated to pleasing her.

When they both came off from their respective orgasms, a long while later thanks to their efforts to extend them as long as possible for each other, Rainbow quickly pulled off Big Mac and gasped for air, having kept him in her throat until the final squirt of his seed had been released. Rainbow felt a pleasant fullness in her stomach, with Big Mac's very heavy load leaving a soft, warm glowing feeling in her belly. When she looked up at Big Mac, she saw a shocked look on his face as he finally realized fully just what she'd done for him.

"How did'ya..." Big Mac started, but was interrupted when Rainbow held a hoof up.

"Well, I don't only read when I'm up here y'know. I knew this day would be coming eventually, so I've been... preparing for it. After being unable to fully 'take you' on our month–iversery, I started...practicing...in my spare time. Let's just say some of those huge whole carrots I brought up here weren't just for eating..." Rainbow said with a chuckle, leaving the final bit up to Big Mac's imagination and watching his eyes go wide and his hips humped forward with the realization.

Rainbow rubbed on Big Mac's flank a bit more as they relaxed, making him moan lightly in pleasure – before looking down and seeing that Big Mac was still hard! Only slightly surprised by his fortitude, Rainbow decided to see if she could get some more out of her stallion. "So...you game for another go?" she asked sensually, then moving her rubbing hoof to his stallionhood.

Big Mac himself was eager and nodded his confirmation to Rainbow, not only wanting to be pleased again himself by such a beautiful mare, but to also to be given another chance to give his mate some more much–deserved loving. As he felt her mouth joining her hoof on his stallionhood again an instant later, he once again buried his tongue in her slippery passage, intent on making her feel as good as she made him feel – a mutual bond that went beyond the simple physical pleasure their actions created.

Words had no place now as they let their bodies work on instinct, both Big Mac and Rainbow Dash letting their subconscious dictate their actions as they sensed the subtle hints the other gave off – giving each other as much pleasure as possible by looking for that subtle twitch, or hearing the soft moan that may have been missed by another pony not so closely bonded. They touched each other here or there, looking for the spot that gave them the greatest reaction from their partner then exploited that for the other's pleasure, making them moan or shift from their mate's ministrations.

Many minutes later both had another intense orgasm, Big Mac and Rainbow displaying their pleasure to the other as they climaxed at nearly the same time again. Both felt connected to the other on another level, the feeling of unity as mare and stallion as intense as the pleasure surging through them. The physical sensations their orgasms provided was merely a conduit for their love for each other, their orgasm showing each just how much the other cared for them as they shuddered and rubbed against each other throughout their releases.

This time when she felt Big Mac's glans expand in her gullet, Rainbow pulled off of Big Mac's soon–spurting rod, and instead of swallowing it she let the milky substance spray into the air. A particularly strong shot of his stallion–sauce flew over her head and landed against her right wing, followed soon after by another landing in her mane. As the force of his ejaculations finally lessened in power, with the final ones painting her face and muzzle, strings of the sticky foal–cream were now left dangling off of her muzzle. As she looked back at her stallion with his seed on her face moments later, Big Mac humped once into her hooves on reflex – unable to contain himself as his eyes feasted upon one of the sexiest sights he'd ever seen.

Both ponies rested for a while, panting as their orgasmic pleasure slowly faded into a relaxing afterglow. When Rainbow felt the unpleasant sensation of Big Mac's seed starting to dry in her mane, coat and feathers as well as her own fluids drying on her rear, Rainbow decided to take this elsewhere.

"Well," Rainbow started, moving to an upright laying position on the bed "I don't know about you..."

Rainbow moved a little closer to Big Mac and rubbed her hoof affectionately down the side of his muzzle before continuing; "...but I really need a shower..."

Rainbow then gave Big Mac both a chuckle and a seductive look before finally finishing her sentence by whispering it right into his ear. "...and I sure could use some help."

Rainbow then climbed off the bed and headed quickly to the bedroom door, peaking out into the hallway. "C'mon, the coast is clear." she said, gesturing to Big Mac to follow her. Big Mac swiftly rolled off the bed, and both quickly moved together across the hall to the adjacent bathroom – neither noticing the sizable, still–warm wet–spot left right outside their door.

As they waited for the water to warm up, Rainbow gave Big Mac a soft kiss on the top of his muzzle – that simple peck saying her thanks to him more then any amount of words could. He gave her a kiss on her forehead in kind, showing his own wordless gratitude to his mare. As the water reached a comfortable temperature, both climbed in at the same time – memories of their first shower together coming to mind and working them up a little before they'd even actually done anything. As the warm water rushed over them, Big Mac quickly got to work cleaning his semen from Rainbow's mane without her even needing to ask, his hooves working softly through her hair as they worked to wash out the sticky substance.

Rainbow sighed as she felt Big Mac start to massage her scalp while shampooing her mane shortly after, the scent of lemons spreading around them and tantalizing their muzzles with the tangy citrus aroma. Rainbow let out a gentle gasp as Big Mac moved his hooves down to her neck and started rubbing there instead, the warm water amplifying the pleasure of the massage and making her sigh happily as he continued to move down further, shortly after landing on the wing he'd gotten sticky.

Big Mac started to rub the mess he'd made there out of her feathers with the tip of his hoof, and soon after gently pushed down on Rainbow's back with his hoof as he wordlessly asked her to lay down. Rainbow quickly complied to his silent request, folding her hooves beneath herself as she lowered to the shower floor. She felt him climb over her an instant later, pinning her to the floor as she felt his once-again-hard member rubbing against her rear. Dang this stallion has stamina! Rainbow thought proudly to herself, feeling Big Mac grind his breeding tool against her croup as he moved his hoof down to the base of her wing.

As Big Mac continued to rub Rainbow's sensitive wing–base she started to pant now, the heat of the water mixing with the heat her and Big Mac's bodies were producing to make her feel nearly immolated in the best way possible. As Big Mac brought his second hoof up to her other wing–base, Rainbow felt her pleasure increase substantially as he started to rub into it as well, with him once again stimulating three pleasure points on her at once. All Rainbow could do was pant hard while she was pinned underneath him and let her stallion have his way with her...

...and she wouldn't have it any other way.

Noticing Rainbow was likely quite hot judging by her panting and her body pressed against him, Big Mac reached a hoof up from her wing and reduced the water's temperature, much to Rainbow's relief. Rainbow asked him to bend down with a tap of her hoof on the floor, then when he did she reached up and trapped Big Mac's ear between her front teeth, knowing how much he liked his ears played with when they fooled around.

During a few of the last times Big Mac had bred her during her heat, Rainbow had taken to nibbling or licking at his ears when he had her mounted and his head was near her mouth. Each time she would, Big Mac would always up the force of his thrusts into her,and whether they were just starting or well into it, he would never really last as long after she'd started playing with his ears. Instead, he would produce quite a lot more creamy, filling semen to pump into her from the extra stimulation.

Big Mac's ears were clearly one of his sensitive spots for her to play with, and every time they fooled around after and he had his head near her, Rainbow would always nibble on his ear and made him take her harder, his thrusts increasing in tandem with her teeth's movements or biting on his ear.

This time, Rainbow got a soft whinny from Big Mac as she kept softly nibbling on his ear, feeling his member rub harder against her croup in response to them. She moved her softly–clenched teeth down his ear from where it met his head to the tip, scraping them along its length and quickly earning a nicker from him as she then licked against the tip of his ear with her tongue.

When Rainbow felt a sudden expansion and hard throb of his member against her back, soon after followed by burst of warmth as he started to grind harder against her rear, she heard a harsh but muffled whinny come from Big Mac and was sure he'd cum again. When she felt a couple smaller bursts of the slippery warmth and a number of pulses more from his penis after the first, Rainbow released his ear. "Did I make ya finish?" Rainbow asked, knowing very well she had.

When he'd stopped shuddering and humping against her and had relaxed against her back shortly after, Rainbow looked up to see Big Mac nod as he still recovered from his third release. "Wow, I didn't know your ears were THAT sensitive!" she mused, only getting a soft grimace from Big Mac and seeing the shame in his eyes at finishing WAY before his mare.

"Don't be upset about finishing before me; I'm just too awesome for you to handle!" Rainbow teased, only making Big Mac's ego deflate even more. As she saw her stallion's downtrodden face, she decided to instead encourage him. "Well if you want to make it up to me, you're more then welcome to!" Rainbow said, softly flapping her soaked wings to emphasize the point. Rainbow soon after felt Mac's hooves at the bases of her wings again, massaging into her and getting him a soft squeak from her at the suddenness and intensity of his rubbing.

Big Mac moved his muzzle down to the base of her right wing again, to that spot that had basically brought them together, and took it into his mouth. Rainbow gasped as his tongue start to play over that sensitive zone, making her wings instantly flare up reflexively and her marehood wink from the sudden and intense stimulation. He didn't let up on her even as her panting increased to gasping for air, her trembling beneath him now from the overwhelming pleasure surging from her wing and down her spine – the over–stimulated mare squeaking every time a bolt of pleasure rocketed from her groin or wing and throughout her body.

As Rainbow approached her climax a few minutes later, Big Mac suddenly bit her crest somewhat roughly as both hooves pressed into her wing bases while his once-again-hard member rubbed her croup – that massive accumulation of stimulation finally rocketing her off the cliff and plunging to the warm, tingly river of pleasure that was waiting underneath.

Rainbow let out a cross between a moan and a whinny as she came, the two sounds intermingling as she rocked her croup against Big Mac's still–erect penis, rubbing his member between his underside and her flank as she shuddered through the raging storm at the start of her climax. Rainbow sighed after the initial rush of pleasure took place, the warm water on her relaxing her that much more in the tight embrace of her stallion as her passage contracted against itself, her clit winking in time to her contractions at the wall behind her.

Rainbow's orgasm lasted a good long while as Mac kept softly kneading her wings as her torrential waves of pleasure then after calmed into a soothing, gentle tide that let her seamlessly drift into her afterglow. Rainbow came down from her high what felt like minutes later, gently coaxed down by the soft rubbing on her wings as Big Mac kissed her neck – her stallion an anchor in her sea of pleasure, his hooves keeping her close to him as they rescued her from being adrift forever. Rainbow Dash smiled at Big Mac, turning her head and kissing him on the lips as the water ran over them never–ending. After they finished "helping each other", they got on to finally washing each other, both sure they'd wasted enough water already.

A number of minutes later they finished cleaning, getting the last of their juices off of each other before finally turning the water off, drying off and stepping out of the shower. Both Rainbow and Big Mac could swear they heard rapid hoofsteps traveling away from the bathroom door, but chalked it up to echos from other parts of the house. That made sense given how much reverberation was in that old house, but they had sounded so close...

...like they were right outside the door.

Rainbow and Big Mac soon after traveled together downstairs, unaware of another couple still–warm wet–spots outside the bathroom door. Big Mac nor Rainbow had not been able to hear the soft moans of pleasure outside their bedroom door earlier over their own, nor the most recent ones outside the bathroom door thanks to the running water drowning out any outside sounds.

They hadn't been able to hear the soft squelching of two hooves, one small and yellow and the other orange, on their owner's marehoods – inaudible to them the soft panting as the mares controlling the hooves grew closer and closer to their own finishes. When the Rainbow had climaxed, her sounds of pleasure set off their observer's own orgasms, and yet they were still not able to hear the soft and muffled nickering as the two mares came together to their own hooves.

They had not been able to see the two separate sets of eyes taking turns peeking in through the keyhole as Mac and Rainbow pleased each other in the shower – the only evidence of the two voyeurs watching them having been the wet puddles of their climax they quickly left behind from their self–pleasure as Big Mac and Rainbow had started to leave the bathroom, along with a few short orange and yellow hairs from their coats.

Big Mac and Rainbow went downstairs and got a good long drink after leaving the bathroom, dehydrated after their earlier sessions and the rather warm water that had flowed over them for so long. They then said goodnight to the Granny Smith, noticing that oddly Applejack and Apple Bloom were missing from the family room. Both shrugged as they figured they both retired early themselves, then proceeded up to their shared bedroom, unaware of the rather indecent actions taking place in the missing mares' rooms.

Both simultaneously exhausted and relaxed from their exertions, Big Mac and Rainbow spooned together in his large bed. Rainbow taking the position of small spoon, she nuzzled against the underside of his muzzle, with Big Mac giving a soft, pleased nicker in return. They soon after fell asleep together, Rainbow with her ear against his chest as she listened to her favorite sound in the world, the rhythm of his heart softly lulling her into the dream realm once more. Every time she heard his heartbeat as she fell asleep, it brought her a wondrous dream that always involved her favorite pony in Equestria – Big Mac, her stallion forever.

Author's Note

To make up for the veeeeeeeeeeery long haitus, I've decided to give you guys a nice long chapter to read! I can't say when the next will come out, but I hope this will tide you over 'til then!

Fun fact: lemons really are a natural degreaser!

A Visit to the Doctor

Big Mac and Rainbow got dressed in warm clothing before heading out one winter day – donning hats, coats and scarves to combat the chill of a Ponyville winter. After bundling up and getting various necessities, the couple headed to Ponyville hospital in order to fulfill an appointment, with both smiling warmly and somewhat jittery thanks to their eagerness to reach their destination.

"So..." Rainbow started excitedly as they walked along Mane Street, trying to stoke Big Mac's curiosity; "What do you think it'll be?"

"Ah told ya, Ah dun wanna know what it is 'til ya have it." Big Mac retorted somewhat sharply. Despite Rainbow and Apple Bloom's eagerness to learn the foal's gender, Big Mac was strongly adverse to it – instead wanting to observe the Apple tradition of not learning a foal's gender before birth.

Last month, Big Mac had adamantly stated not wanting to learn their foal's gender every time the subject of learning it early was mentioned, eventually escalating to a full–on argument between Rainbow and Big Mac one evening. Deciding not to upset her stallion or his values again over such a silly thing,

Rainbow had then reluctantly had given in and agreed to wait – much to her and Apple Bloom's disappointment...but that didn't stop her from trying to change Big Mac's mind. "I know, I know, you want it to be a secret...but don't you even want to guess?" Rainbow kept subtly prying, still thinking in the back of her mind she could convince him to learn whether they were having a filly or a colt.

"Eenope." Big Mac stated bluntly, straight–faced and clearly not budging on the matter – his mind was set, and he was very stubborn when it came to old family traditions.

"Eh, fine, I didn't really want to know anyways..." Rainbow stated in a disappointed tone, putting on puppy–eyes and a duck–lip as she decided to try one last time.

"Good." Big Mac said flatly, clearly unfazed by her act and opening the glass door for Rainbow. Rainbow looked up in mild surprise to find that they'd arrived at the hospital in seemingly no time, the streets of Ponyville mostly clear given the cold weather and forecast of snow soon. Nodding her thanks to Big Mac for holding the door for her, Rainbow headed inside the hospital and was very soon after followed in by Big Mac. The door automatically shut behind them as the winds picked up slightly more, a few snowflakes now dancing in the chilling wind.

After checking in and being escorted to an examination room, Big Mac and Rainbow waited for their turn to be seen. After a number of rather uneventful minutes, Rainbow went over to the desk and snatched one of the seemingly hundreds of gloves from a nearby box before laying down on the examination table. Big Mac smiled in minor amusement as he watched her blow it up and produce an impromptu balloon, grinning now at her foalish behavior and deciding to play along. He reached over to pick up a nearby marker in his mouth, nudging her with it after she'd tied the glove's opening closed, not-so-subtly suggesting she draw something on it. Rainbow smiled as she saw Big Mac so eager to play along with her, then accepted the marker with her mouth and unintentionally made her lips briefly touch his.

Both looked at each other as Big Mac dropped the marker and instead suddenly pressed his lips against Rainbow's. taking her quite by surprise and making her let out a startled squeak from the sudden kiss as her wings flared up on reflex. Big Mac smiled against her muzzle as he continued to take the initiative, kissing only softly against her as his hoof found its way behind her head and started playing with the soft hair of her mane.

Rainbow pushed back roughly into the kiss after she'd recovered from the suddenness of it, enjoying the feeling of his mouth on hers as well as the feeling of his hoof now rubbing her neck. "Mac..." Rainbow softly said through the pleasure of the massage after she'd broken the kiss, intending to tell him to stop given their public location. Instead she pressed her head back harder into his hoof as she found her mouth unable to form the words, the message making her scalp lightly tingle, her her definitely not want this to stop given they hadn't been very intimate for a while.

Rainbow softly moaned as Big Mac's hoof trailed down from her neck to her wing, starting to trace along the leading edge of her right wing now as he still kissed her, it flicking in response. Shortly after, his hoof had moved down to the wrist of her wing and started rubbing softly against it. Rainbow couldn't contain a soft moan as she felt his touch on her sensitive wing after so long without it, feeling small bursts of pleasure going through her as she once again met the lips of her stallion.

As Rainbow felt Big Mac's hoof stop rubbing and felt the sudden absence of his lips against hers, Rainbow looked after him with disbelief as he went and sat down. She wondered why he'd stopped everything and just sat back down – and then saw he was smirking at her, apparently thinking he could just hang her out to dry after getting her all worked up!

Rainbow didn't like that. Rainbow didn't like that one bit.

Before he knew what happened, Big Mac suddenly found himself being slammed onto the examination table with Rainbow leaning over him, her muzzle pressing roughly into his as she forced her way into his. He later asked Rainbow how the hay she'd done all that, but she was just as clueless as he was.

"So Mr. Sugarcube, you think you can start me up and then just walk away? I don't think so!" Rainbow said in a pseudo–aggressive tone, making Big Mac fold his ears back and put on a mock expression of fear. It would have almost convinced her if he didn't immediately burst out with a smile and a snort, destroying any effect his act could have had on her. Deciding to change the game, Rainbow asked in an imitation of the lead doctor's voice; "So Mr. Apple, What seems to be the problem?"

"Ah ain't got no problems, doc. Jus' here fer a checkup." Big Mac responded with a giggle, deciding to play along.

"Well, it looks like we have a little bit of inflammation and swelling here..." Rainbow said as she brought her hoof to his semi–erect penis, Mac apparently just as worked up as she was. "...should I see if I can get that to go away?" Rainbow asked seductively as she softly rubbed her hoof once against his sheath, getting a light buck of his hips in response. "Ooh, somepony wants it after all, huh?!" she asked as she then started to consistently rub on his sheath, making his member start peek out more.

"Rainbow...Ah don't think...Ah mean we shouldn't..." Big Mac stuttered as he grew harder still under his mare's trained touch, Rainbow's hoof softly working against his fully–hard shaft now and doing a quite good job of pleasing him already. His voice was a quite trepidatious as light pulses of pleasure started to fire off from his groin, muddling his speech and making Rainbow grin as she saw her stallion's pleasured distress.

"What?! Are you saying we...shouldn't be doing this in public?!" Rainbow said with mock surprise, finishing Mac's sentence for him with a shocked expression followed by a wanton grin. "What, you mean like all those times we "shouldn't have" at our spot at the farm, out in the open where your family could see us? Or in the barn when Applejack was working just the next field over? Or how 'bout that "we shouldn't have" that one time in that alley during my heat, with only a couple cardboard boxes hiding us from anypony walking by? You can't tell me the risk of being caught didn't add to it!" Rainbow said with a tone of pure lust, rubbing harder on his member now as Big Mac's head pressed into the headrest on the bed.

Rainbow remembered back to that time a few months back as she currently teased her stallion's rod, remembering the wonderful time they'd had in that alley...

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"Mac...we really shouldn't be doing this..." Rainbow said halfheartedly as they entered the nearly empty dead-end alleyway. She noticed a few huge cardboard boxes stacked near the center of the large path were the only thing in the alley other than them, the alley uncommonly used but for storage.

Rainbow's heat had been kicking in hard on a random basis, but she and Big Mac had needed to go into town for...some reason – a reason that eluded her now as her snatch winked in need behind her, her hormones kicking in as she felt an intense burst of heat deep inside her vagina again. So deep that only a stallion could put it out. Her stallion.

Big Mac noticed very shortly after Rainbow did that her heat was kicking in again as her slit got wet, making it glisten in the sunlight and catching his eye, her clit starting a slow pattern of winks as her tail had flagged. He had almost immediately after guided her into the nearby alley as his shaft started to harden when he caught her scent moments after, feeling lucky that the street was nearly abandoned given the time of year as his member quickly reached full length.

"What was that for?" Rainbow asked as she was somewhat roughly shoved into the alleyway.

"Well, we can't be seen in public like THIS!" Big Mac stated in a harsh whisper as he guided Dash behind the improvised wall of cardboard, then indicated his full hard–on and Rainbow's wet and now-swollen snatch on full display.

"Well, the only way this is ending is if we both get satisfied. So what do you propose? That we...just throw all care to the wind and rut right here in this alley?" Rainbow asked sarcastically – only to be surprised when Big Mac went around to her rear and took a deep whiff of her crotch.

"Eeyup." Big Mac said flatly as he then suddenly mounted her, making Rainbow gasp at the unexpected weight and rubbing of his chest on her croup, not anticipating the tight grip his forehooves had around her sides as he started to softly hump against her, his member seeking her needing hole.

"Really?! In public?!" Rainbow asked Big Mac in total shock, almost telling him to get off – but her worries were soon after dispelled as she felt him enter her, Big Mac having found her swollen mound quickly with a lucky thrust and sinking in halfway at once. He quickly buried himself in her to the hilt, making Rainbow groan in pleasure at her need being fulfilled so fully and so suddenly as she felt him spread her so wide, stretching and rubbing her aching inner muscles, sending swells of pleasure rolling through her.

Big Mac almost immediately started to pound into Rainbow hard – taking himself almost completely out of her, only to thrust back in fully a second later and hilt her. The fact that they were doing this in public not only made him want to rut her fast and finish soon. but with it also adding an element of risk to the act that made him turned on beyond all belief.

Rainbow was panting hard as she was bred roughly, her insides being rubbed so perfectly and pleasure racing through her as her eyes constantly darted around the alley – always expecting to see somepony else in there with them but with it never actually coming to pass. She was worried about being caught for sure, but that kinda made the whole thing that much more hot – the risk of somepony seeing them rutting adding an edge to her pleasure she'd never gotten before.

When Rainbow soon after noticed Big Mac's head lowered down next to hers in his pleasure, she reached her muzzle over and impulsively grabbed his ear between her front teeth and bit down softly. She didn't know how he would react, but she trusted her instincts and started to gently nibble on her stallion's ear, rubbing her incisors under the soft hair and directly against his skin.

The reaction to Rainbow grabbing his ear was immediate; Big Mac's thrusting into Rainbow became erratic as he felt Rainbow start to suddenly but gently bite and scrape her teeth on his ear, her actions causing an additional wave of unexpected and intense pleasure to overlap the already powerful pleasure he was receiving from her tight, grasping passage on his member.

Big Mac felt his climax drawing close...but so soon?! The pulses of pleasure from his member and the tingling across his scalp from her nibbling on his ear was setting him to the brink sooner than ever before. He didn't know why such a simple action from Rainbow was having such an effect on him and undermining his ingrained Earth pony endurance, but what he did know is that he couldn't last long if she kept it up...yet it felt WAY too good to ask her to stop.

The sensations of Rainbow’s passage constantly rippling along Big Mac's length and her teeth scraping and softly gnawing his ear, along with her sexy little moans of pleasure directly into it, pushed Big Mac closer to the edge with each thrust. With a loud grunt, and only a couple of minutes into their breeding, he finally pushed himself as deep as he could go as he felt his balls twitch and then tighten against his body, his tail flagging, and his penis soon after starting to flare, heralding his orgasm's inevitability. As he felt Rainbow started to rhythmically squeeze around him in seeming reaction, he knew she was very close too, making him glad he wouldn't leave her unsatisfied.

As his pleasure reached its peak with Rainbow overstimulating him at two places, Big Mac finally felt himself pass the breaking point as his glans flared fully inside Rainbow and he felt the pressure in his pelvis snap, followed by his body sending the first of many loads up his length. He heard a deep moan released directly into his ear from his mare, the sound welcoming in his orgasm as well telling him of Rainbow's – the final apple breaking the cart

As Rainbow felt Big Mac's head flare deeper than ever before inside her, she knew what was next and felt herself tip over the edge as well with a deep moan. Both came together perfectly simultaneous for the first time ever, with each greeting their orgasm at the exact second the other had. Big Mac started pumping his love juice into her for the second time that day, his member buried deep inside her and his flared head keeping a tight seal against Rainbow’s womb as he pumped load after load of his thick, sticky stallion milk directly into her fertile core.

Rainbow milked Big Mac of each shot of his foal–batter as her tunnel squeezed more out with every contraction, her body working hard to drain him dry and get everything she could from him as she ground her hips up against him, trying desperately to get him as deep as possible during their climax. She felt Big Mac filling what must have been her very womb this time, the fullness and warmth of his seed so deep inside her belly making her orgasm swell to new heights as he started to hump very deeply now, grasping her tighter and pressing his still gushing head against Rainbow's cervix with each hilting. Each rough thrust into her forced a muffled cry out, Rainbow's pleasure taken even higher with each shot of his virile seed into her inmost depths.

When both finally came off some of the strongest orgasms they'd ever had quite a while later, Rainbow's belly was swollen slightly with just how much seed Big Mac had put into her, his flared head not letting any escape and making the massive gushes only able to enter her womb – with Big Mac also having majorly over–produced thanks to Rainbow's over-stimulation on his ear and the fact they were doing this in public working him up more.

Big Mac hesitantly pulled out and dismounted Rainbow after a taking a couple of minutes to recover from his own intense orgasm, a stream of his excess seed quickly making its way down to the ground from her well-overfilled passage as his still-partially-flared head popped out from her canal. They both simply stood there for a while as Rainbow drained onto the alley ground and Mac watched, amazed at just how much he'd cum and filled her.

"Mac..." Rainbow barely managed to pant out after letting go of his ear, making the stallion look from her white-painted and still-draining rear to her face to her in dazed attention; "...how exactly did you think filling me up with like a gallon of your spunk and making me leak it everywhere would make us less conspicuous?"

"Uh...sorry?"

"Don't say sorry..." Rainbow said as she raised her tail to him, her cum-covered clit winking to him, "...push that cum right back where it belongs!"

Big Mac only smirked as he mounted her again, eagerly getting on to round two.

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In present times, Big Mac couldn't argue with Rainbow as she rubbed his penis just the right way, the pleasure it caused skewing his judgment. Judging by all the other ponies waiting in the other hospital rooms, it would likely be quite a while before the doctor could see them anyhow, right? Might as well have some fun in the meantime!

"Alright Rainbow, but jus' be quick 'bout it!" Big Mac finally said as he felt his mare's tongue teasing his glans now, agreeing as he was unable to contain his pent-up need any longer. "We dun need t' get caught after all!"

Rainbow was indeed quite swift about it, taking half his rod into her maw in one downward movement. Big Mac pressed his head back hard into the headrest, barely containing a deep moan as explosions of pleasure traced his spine. Rainbow was giving him his first public blowjob and he had to admit the risk made it that much better, this being some of the most intense pleasure he'd ever gotten from just her mouth!

Rainbow had started to softly bob deeper on Big Mac's member, now inviting him into her throat. He kept an eye on the door, making sure to keep an ear out for the sound of approaching hoofsteps or any other sign anypony was coming. He had to admit, though, he wasn't so sure he'd want Rainbow to stop even if they were interrupted!

Her juices started to trail down her legs as Rainbow continued to work on Big Mac's rod, swallowing occasionally on his deeply–buried stallionhood now and getting a deep, quiet moan from him in response. Rainbow reached the hoof she didn't have on the bed for balance down to her crotch and started rubbing her wet snatch, gasping softly at the first contact.

Big Mac's pleasure skyrocketed at her throat's contractions, his breeding rod constantly throbbing in Rainbow's throat now as she took him deep, forcing his eyes closed and his muzzle towards the ceiling as pleasure overtook his awareness. Rainbow meanwhile played with her slightly-puffy lips for a bit – them having gotten a bit more engorged and sensitive since she had gotten pregnant – then moaning softly as she moved lower and her hooftip found her clit.

As she upped her pace of bobbing on Big Mac's rod again, she quickened her own work, rubbing into her passage deeply with the wet, squishing sounds of her suckling on Big Mac turning her on even more. The wet sounds of her own self-pleasing and the soft, sweet moans she'd let out occasionally ramped up Big Mac's arousal as well, making him start to thrust lightly and meet her every drop on him half-way.

The door was slightly cracked now, a pair of eyes getting the perfect view from behind as this mare rubbed herself and apparently deep–throated the stallion she'd come in with! Wait, was taht Rainbow Dash?!

It all came to a head a very short while later, with Big Mac unable to hold out as the very risky situation set him to the edge far sooner than normal. Barely containing his grunts and moans as Rainbow expertly worked his member, she nearly made him nearly cry out every time she'd hit that oh-so-sensitive spot she knew he loved licked with just the tip of her tongue.

Rainbow felt Big Mac's throbs increase with her own clenches around her hoof as she rubbed herself deep, her lips spread further as she plunged her hoof constantly deeper into her marehood. When she hit her clit roughly one last time, she came on the spot, pleasure making her whole body tingle and her legs feel like jelly, the orgasm almost feeling as good as when Big Mac did this for her.

Rainbow couldn't contain a full moan escaping her throat as she came, milking her hoof as extreme pleasure surged throughout her and her release steadily dripped to the floor, her clit winking towards the door. As he noticed his mare's efforts on his member increase – as well as caught the scent of her release – Big Mac couldn't help but let out a moan of his own as his member started to flare, Rainbow's now-aggressive sucking and clenching on his member finally bringing him to the very brink.

With one final swallow, Rainbow finally set Big Mac over the edge, his head fully flaring now as she felt the first shot of his hot pent-up seed shoot down her throat, followed quickly by many more substantial gushes. Big Mac couldn't help but hump up somewhat roughly on instinct, trying to get deeper into the warm squeezing of her muzzle and throat, though she was already totally bottomed out on him.

As their intense mutual orgasms died down a matter of moments later, Rainbow pulled off of Big Mac's now-wilting member and panted for air, having kept him down her throat during his entire orgasm once more.

The door to the room silently closed now, the voyeur apparently having seen enough as both the mare and stallion in the room came off their orgasms, quite aroused and set over by the mare's pussy winking right at them as she came, with that only adding to the whole situation. They just hoped nopony visited the broom closet for any reason...

When they heard voices nearing the room, both Big Mac and Rainbow quickly got into less compromising positions, with Big Mac quickly grabbing a nearby newspaper and sitting down, opening it and using it to cover his still-semi-erect member. Rainbow meanwhile got up onto the examination table and grabbed a nearby box, cleaning herself to get the worst of her mess off of her crotch and hooves before throwing the wadded tissues into the trash can. As she noticed the small puddle she'd left on the floor, she could only hope the doctor wouldn't notice it...or Celestia–forbid it step in it!

"So how is our mother–to–be today?" a sudden voice asked as the door opened, startling both ponies as they quickly moved to look more natural. The doctor felt a minor blush form on his face as he realized what he'd apparently walked into; two blushing ponies looking at him with wide eyes and the scent of sex still hanging heavy in the air.

Deciding to ignore the scent as best as he could, the doctor then got to business. "So, you're here for the 'endo–uterine' spell to view the foal and check its health, correct?" he asked, turning to Rainbow. Both she and Big Mac nodded, still slightly flushed from their previous activities during the wait to be seen. "Ok, shall we get to it then?" the doctor asked, still slightly distracted by the scent so prevalent in the room. Rainbow nodded and the doctor's horn starting to glow as he approached Rainbow, then pressed his horn to her lower abdomen as an image of her innards formed in his mind.

After the spell had given him a mental image of Rainbow's womb and its contents moments later, the doctor's face showed mild surprise as his magic fizzled out, clearly seeing something unusual but not bad. "Did you want to know the gender? If not, I can blot out those portions before I project it." the doctor asked, looking to both parents.

Rainbow gave Big Mac one more pleading look, but it went unnoticed and unheeded. "Eenope." said Big Mac with finality, with Rainbow sighing and nodding her approval of his decision.

"Alrighty then." the doctor said, smiling at knowing how surprised they would soon be as his horn lit up once again, a beam to the wall appearing as he projected the image to a nearby projector screen.

A perfectly accurate internal view of Rainbow's womb and of the two very tiny foals inside was seen on the screen, both Big Mac and Rainbow herself shocked and marveled at the two small forms. They were only about a few inches long each and still very early in development, but Rainbow and Mac could already see the small hooves forming on the ends of each their four legs, their small rounded muzzles and tiny ears also clearly visible. On one, they saw small wings beginning to form on its back – indicating clearly it was a Pegasus just like Rainbow. The other seemed to lack both a horn and wings, showing it would likely be an Earth Pony like its father.

Both parents felt an intense pride as they looked on at the projection, both smiling widely as they finally saw in full saw what they had created together. "Twins?!" both Rainbow and Mac nearly shouted in surprise, clearly not expecting to be blessed with such a rarity. Twins were rather uncommon among ponies, with single-births being the norm. For Pete's sake, the latest twins in Ponyville were Pound and Pumpkin Cake, and they were born a few years ago!

Rainbow felt tears of joy forming in her eyes, and couldn't help but nuzzle against Big Mac, feeling a wetness on his cheek as well. They had created these beautiful children together, and she could only imagine how overjoyed she would be when she could finally hold them in her arms. Big Mac put his hoof over Rainbow's as he looked into her tear–glazed yet still–beautiful eyes with his own wet eyes, then soon after nuzzled against her muzzle as they shared the moment together.

Rainbow smiled as she felt Big Mac's muzzle against hers, then felt him resting his head on her soon after. Both looked at the fruit of their love still displayed on the screen, and knew they could do nothing but patiently wait as their foals still prepared to come into the world many months later – to be welcomed into it with their open arms as mother and father.

Rainbow and Big Mac were then advised by the doctor to get more clothing and such in anticipation of the two foals' arrival, and to prepare themselves mentally as well. Two foals were twice as much work as one after all – double the feeding, double the diaper changes...double everything! Both couldn't help but feel nervous in anticipation of the responsibility of two foals, but they had faith in each other and knew together they could do anything.

"Well, the foals look like they're perfectly healthy and are developing normally for this stage of pregnancy!" the doctor stated happily after studying the projection, getting smiles in return from Big Mac and Rainbow at the good news.

Suddenly, Big Mac remembered a question he and Rainbow had wanted to ask. "Hey...uh...Doc?"

The doctor had ended the projection now and looked to Big Mac, waiting for him to continue.

"So...uh...Rainbow 'n' Ah were wonderin' iffin it'd be safe to...uh...t' have..." Big Mac felt a blush forming, unable to form the final word of his question as his tongue got tied up on it.

Rainbow rolled her eyes at Big Mac's shyness on the subject, and said what he couldn't flatly – "He wants to know if it's safe for us to have vaginal sex while I'm pregnant."

Big Mac nearly climbed the wall he was so embarrassed at Rainbow's bluntness, but the doctor seemed unfazed – after all, he got questions like this on a daily basis. "Well, you can easily have intercourse during the first two trimesters of pregnancy, but the third may prove a bit more...difficult to manage, especially with twins. However, you can likely safely have intercourse right up until you're foaling, though whether or not it's physically possible is another story." The doctor explained. As an afterthought, he asked – "Mrs. Apple, Would you like me to do a basic pelvic exam just to make sure there are no risks?"

Rainbow nodded, the doctor shortly after approaching her rear.

After checking Rainbow fully and giving her the all-clear, the doctor confirmed to both she and Big Mac that it would be safe for her to have sex as long as he didn't go too deep and rupture the cervical plug, that they didn't put too much pressure on her belly during, and as long as nothing happened during or after sex that would be cause for alarm. He explained that minor uterine contractions were normal during and after a mare's orgasm in addition to the vaginal ones, but warned that if stronger contractions developed during or after sex during the second or third trimester, then they needed to get to the hospital immediately.

Big Mac and Rainbow left the hospital a short while later quite happy, not only knowing their twins were perfectly healthy and developing properly but also that they could safely be more intimate than simple oral!

Author's Note

Another chapter! Yay!

This chapter took quite a bit of research to get down pat. Also if anypony's wondering, their foal is about 100 days into development. Only about 220~240 more days til baby!

As a side note, I based the "can have sex during pregnancy" and various other things during that portion on HUMAN facts. Horses don't have sex merely for pleasure IRL, so don't hold it to me if it ain't true! :P

Hearts and Hooves Day

It was nearing the end of winter, the cold harshness of winter mellowing out and letting subtle hints of spring peek through. As the second month reached its middle, a time when everypony expressed their love for their Special Somepony was here: Hearts and Hooves Day.

After dropping Apple Bloom off for her class's school project for today, Big Mac stood at a stand in the Ponyville Market, debating on red or pink. Pink carried with it the meaning of grace and elegance, which so perfectly described Rainbow Dash, yet red was the symbol of true love and passion, which also perfectly described his affections for his mare. Then there was the orange—energy, enthusiasm, warmth—that also reminded him of Rainbow's enthusiasm and seemingly bottomless supply of energy, and of the warmth and love she had for him when she so often showed it.

Big Mac stood at the flower stand for what seemed like forever, looking from the red, to the blue, to the pink, then to the white roses, unable to decide on a single color to embody his love for Rainbow Dash perfectly. After a few minutes more, he finally decided to just get a few of each, and to include all her traits in one bouquet. "Four red, four pink an' four orange roses please." Big Mac finally asked the purveyor of the stand, Roseluck. As she gathered the flowers, Big Mac pulled a number of Bits from his pouch and set the sextet of golden coins onto the counter. Moments later he walked from the stand with the bouquet safely placed within his saddlebags, then heading to another stand specializing in fine chocolates.

After filling the saddlebags he'd brought with what he'd need for later that day at various stands, Big Mac headed back to Sweet Apple Acres, very happy he'd arrived before Rainbow Dash awoke and ruined the surprise he had planned. He quickly headed to the kitchen, unloading the various ingredients he'd gathered either from Ponyville of from their stockpile at the farm after he'd returned from town.

Mac then got to work crafting breakfast, skillfully cracking eggs whilst not letting a single eggshell fragment mix in and slicing various vegetables in perfect-sized chunks. In mere minutes, he has created a breakfast fit for a Princess: a scramble of eggs with grass and vegetables, a halved apple topped with freshly-ground peanut butter and finely–shaved dark chocolate on it, toast made from Granny Smith's special sourdough bread and topped with apple butter, and finally fresh-pressed apple cider.

Rainbow Dash was awakened by a soft knock on her and Big Mac's room door, her ear twitching softly as the sound came again seconds later. "Sugarcube, Applejack wants you." Rainbow Dash mumbled out routinely, then turned over to look at Big Mac's bed when there was no response from him after a few seconds. Seeing it was empty, she looked at the door again when the door handle lowered and watched as it was soon after nudged open. As a familiar red muzzle came into view holding a tea kettle by the handle, Rainbow couldn't help but smile as the rest of Big Mac soon appeared, balanced on his back and rear three stacked trays carrying the scent of breakfast.

Rainbow felt a pang of hunger as the delicious scent of eggs and toast wafted over to her, her wings partially standing at attention beside her as her interest was more then well shown. Big Mac approached her and set the kettle on their bedside table, then went to remove a tray from his back. Rainbow's smile widened as she noticed a very specific golden-brown, opaque liquid in a bottle hanging from his neck, one she'd grown all-too-familiar with over the past months. "Apple...cider?!" Rainbow nearly shouted in excitement, startling Big Mac and nearly ending his delicate balancing act of trays in a rather disastrous way.

Big Mac chuckled at Rainbow's usual reaction to her favorite drink, then moved to serve her. Big Mac set a tray down before Rainbow, then quickly filled a glass of tea for her, adding a single sugar-cube as she preferred. He then retrieved another glass from the tray still on his back and filled it with cider, holding Rainbow's attention VERY closely on this step, before he moved the remaining glasses and bottles to his own food tray. He then removed the third tray from his back and set it aside, and finally without burden again, he sat on the floor as Rainbow Dash looked at the spread on the tray before her. Big Mac cocked his as he awaited her reaction, a small smile creeping in early as he saw a wide one on her face as well.

Rainbow Dash didn't know what to think at all. After all, it was the first time she'd ever been served breakfast in bed! "T-Thanks Sugarcube, this looks delicious!" Rainbow exclaimed, seeing the soft smile widen on Big Mac's face at the praise. Her stomach once again rumbling, Rainbow Dash decided to show her appreciation for his meal by actually doing what he cooked it for: eating it. As she took the first bite, it was like a mouthful of paradise; a perfect blend of her favorite vegetables with fresh eggs, spiced to perfection and finished with a topping of gooey cheese and sauteed grass. Her eyes eased closed as a soft, pleased 'Mmmm' came from her, expressing her contentment quite clearly.

Big Mac couldn't help but keep his smile as he saw his mare enjoying herself, pleased he could provide happiness for Rainbow, if only such a minor thing as cooking for her. As he moved to pour his own drinks, he heard a soft slurp as Rainbow apparently took a drink. "OH MY CELESTIA, THIS APPLE CIDER IS THE BEST!" Big Mac heard as he poured a glass of his own, chuffing as he finished and turned to look at Rainbow.

Rainbow's wings still stood erect, her eyes again softly closed and her mouth sealed against her wooden mug as she drank slowly, apparently savoring it. After the last of the mug's contents were emptied with a slurp, Rainbow's eyes finally opened and focused on the grinning red stallion now smirking and chuckling at her.

"Y'like mah cider, huh?" Big Mac teased Rainbow, knowing how she loved her some Apple family cider.

"S–shuddup!" Rainbow replied, taken totally off–guard and not having a comeback ready.

Big Mac chucked to himself. "Well, looks like we're 2–1 now!"

Defeated, Rainbow finally admitted what Big Mac clearly wanted to hear. "Well yeah! Like I said, cider's great as always!"

Another contented smile crossed Big Mac's face at finally having gotten one up on Rainbow at long last. He then he retired to his own breakfast, leaving Rainbow in peace to finish hers.

After breakfast was finished, Big Mac cleaned up the trays and left the room with them – only to return a couple minutes later with the most beautiful bouquet of roses Rainbow had ever seen! There were red, orange, and pink roses arranged within it, with each one having a different significance to her. Rainbow couldn't help but feel warm tears come to her eyes as the bouquet was placed before her on an empty tray, the sweet floral aroma surrounding her. Gypsophila flowers garnished the roses, adding another floral scent and more visual appeal to the bouquet...as well as another flavor. Roses and other flowers were quite the delicacy to ponies after all.

Big Mac stemmed one of the red roses for Rainbow before placing it to her mouth, the soft velvety petals reminding her of Big Mac's lips as they rubbed against her own. Rainbow opened her mouth and accepted the flowery treat from Big Mac's, their lips briefly touching before he quickly pulled away and left her with only the tasty floral delicacy. As she chewed the rose, another contented 'Mmm' came from her. They were very delicious roses! He must have gotten them from Roseluck's stall. she thought. She always grows the best roses!

After she finished eating the rose Big Mac gave her, Rainbow Dash picked an orange rose from the bouquet and bit the stem off, placing that less desirable bit next to the other on the tray. She held out the rose to Big Mac, smiling around the rosebud and tilting it towards him as she held it out for him to take. As he moved to take it however Rainbow quickly pulled it away, dropped the rose to the tray, then met her lips to his, surprising him with a rough kiss. Big Mac's eyes went wide from the suddenness of Rainbow's kiss, then was taken totally off his hooves – figuratively as well as literally.

Rainbow Dash took advantage of Mac's surprise and launched out of her bed, flapping her wings as she gained some small altitude in the small room, then using her momentum to plow herself into Big Mac forehooves first. The force of Rainbow's blow sent the large stallion reeling and caused Mac to end up collapsing on his bed with Rainbow on top of him, trying to pin him under her as he lay there winded but otherwise unharmed.

While Big Mac still tried to understand exactly what happened and catch his breath, Rainbow Dash took advantage of his agape muzzle and planted her own on it, pushing her tongue inside without resistance. As Rainbow's tongue met Big Mac's both felt a tingle of pleasure, the stallion's senses suddenly flooded with the scent and taste of rose mixed with his mare's own unique flavor.

Big Mac remained pinned under Rainbow for a while and let her kiss him deep and long, admiring the pleasure of their embrace together as well as her sudden show of dominance. For some reason, he just loved it when she took charge – relieving him of the "dominant stallion" role he was always expected to take as such a large guy. He could have easily forced Rainbow off of him with a simple turn over, but he instead let her stay on top for a while and guide his actions.

As he felt a so-familiar tightness forming in his sheathe, Big Mac felt the temperature of the room seemingly rise as he got turned on the way he could only when Rainbow took charge when they were intimate; a special from of arousal that only submission to her could bring out of him. Each rub of her tongue on his made the tightness grow, before after a while his glans at last peaked out.

When Big Mac again became aware of the taste of rose on Rainbow, he realized how much he wanted one himself. With a smirk, he decided to show his mare just who wanted to be in charge now.

When Big Mac suddenly shifted under Rainbow, he swiftly pushed up against her chest and forced her off of him and onto the bed beside them, jumping up off of the bed and onto the other, then finally grabbing the pre-offered rosebud that was sitting there for the taking. Grinning in victory he chomped down on it, quickly discovering that they were good roses. Roseluck really did know how to grow them sweet.

"Hey, that's not how you treat a lady!" Rainbow huffed from the other bed as Big Mac munched on the rose, now sitting up and looking at him with an over-exaggerated frown.

When he finished the rose, Big Mac grinned at her as he spoke his response. "Well it's a good thang yer not a lady then, huh?" he teased, watching Rainbow's frown turn to an annoyed look.

At this minor insult, Rainbow bolted off the bed towards Big Mac and attempted to tackle him again, but he'd expected her to try that. He grabbed her mid-air and pressed her gently but firmly against the bed on her back, holding her hooves down with relative ease and feeling her struggle fruitlessly against the greater brawn that his many years of farming had given him. "Hey, no fair!" Rainbow whined as she was softly but surely restrained by the larger Big Mac, trying to find a way out of his grip before quickly discovering there was none.

When she sharply pushed her hips downward in her struggles and felt a very familiar hard, warm and smooth object slide between her legs and inside her, Rainbow watched Big Mac's eyes expand with surprise along with her own, a sudden, strong burst of erotic pleasure causing both to stop dead in their movements. As both then looked down, they confirmed what they'd suspected: Big Mac's now-erect member had entered Rainbow's rather wet marehood half way at once.

At the sudden penetration, Big Mac's grip on Rainbow loosened for just a moment as he was flooded with the sensation, and as she felt his grip go slack, Rainbow quickly took advantage of it and somehow managed to flip him over to his back and onto the bed. She now pinned him beneath her again as she leaned over him with her hooves on his chest, somehow managing all of this without breaking their lower union.

As Rainbow looked down at Big Mac and cocked her head in that oh-so-sexy way with a very suggestive smile on her muzzle, Big Mac wasn't so sure about the situation he found himself in, feeling his five–months–pregnant Rainbow starting to sink ever–so–slightly lower on his fully–erect breeding tool. "Y'sure 'bout this?" Mac asked, still pretty uneasy about them making love while she was with foal despite what their earlier questions to the doctor had taught them, about sex being totally safe during pregnancy given certain precautions were met.

"I'm super sure! Doc wouldn't want our foals getting hurt, so why would he give us bad advice?" Rainbow replied as she started to wiggle her hips, then further teased Mac's cock inside of her with gentle ripples of her muscles. "It's totally safe, and besides, you're really horny...I'm really horny...and you're already inside me. So what's the problem?"

Big Mac's stallionhood twitched in response to Rainbow's stimulation, his shaft now starting to get soaked by her virtual waterfall of juices streaming down it. "Y'really want this, don't ya?" Big Mac asked Rainbow, not only feeling himself getting soaked from her arousal, but also looking up to see her straddled form over him, with Rainbow looking poised to drop onto him like a guillotine's blade the second he gave the word.

Rainbow nodded, an almost desperate look on her face as she squirmed again. "More then you know. Your tongue is really great 'n' all, but nothing beats a good rutting from you Sugarcube." Rainbow responded in the most seductive voice she could, feeling another throb from 'Little Mac' inside her in reaction at her choice of word emphasis. "Now that I've been told it's OK, I wanna feel you gush inside me again and fill me up with your cum...–mmm–." she finished with a soft moan crossed with a whine, feeling another twitch from Big Mac inside her at her dirty talk.

That did it. Mac was still unsure, but felt his resolve caving as Rainbow's inner ripples became squeezes and her sexy invitation made him throb with need, making him finally give in to her with a sigh. "Fahn, but If we do this y' best be careful. Iffin somethin' don't feel right, y' better stop t' be safe." Big Mac warned, instantly getting an understanding nod from his mare. As Rainbow once more cocked her head at Big Mac and again silently asked his consent, she at last saw him nod his in return...and that was all she needed. Rainbow eagerly let herself sink quickly and deeply onto Big Mac's well-lubed rod, her lower lips kissing his medial ring in a matter of seconds as they made love proper for the first time in many months.

Both gasped as Rainbow swiftly impaled herself onto Big Mac's stiffness, pleasure burning through their veins from the months-long absence of such a meeting of flesh, with her body welcoming him inside like an old friend and giving his cock a nice tight hug in greeting. Rainbow let out a hearty moan as she clenched around Mac's pride, sinking ever-so-slowly deeper on him while carefully testing the waters so to speak. As his medial ring grazed her clitoris on the way in and sent a sudden bolt of pleasure up her spine, Rainbow shivered on top of him, at long last getting what she truly wanted all those other times they'd sacrificed unnecessarily with mere oral.

Big Mac followed Rainbow's moan with one of his own as her warm and soft passage embraced his stallionhood, the feeling of being pulled into her depths one he'd long missed. Good thing Apple Bloom was at school, Applejack was working the fields and Granny Smith had gone to visit family in Appleloosa, or they'd all be getting quite an earful about now.

As Rainbow started to feel some slight pain and pressure when she sunk a little deeper, she lifted herself slightly and it immediately ceased. "Well, guess this is as far as we can go, Mac." Rainbow said, stopping a couple inches from Big Mac's base. Big Mac heard her but didn't respond, too focused on the wet and tight walls squeezing his maleness. "Y'hear me?" Rainbow asked him, this time getting a small nod in response. "Good, let's go. I'm horny as buck!" Rainbow exclaimed, then started to lift herself from him, once more feeling the wonderful friction of her stallion moving around inside her.

As she slowly lowered herself again, Rainbow felt another warm burst of pleasure envelope her body, with each subsequent rise and drop onto Mac only making the pleasure rise more for both. "I SO missed this!" Rainbow virtually squealed as he hit a particularly sensitive spot inside her, quickly moving to repeat the motion and whining again as she kept rubbing it, her eyes clenched shut at the intensity.

After a few more minutes of riding Big Mac rough, Rainbow felt her orgasm welling up in her...but no matter how hard she rode him or how many times she hit her G–spot, she just couldn't get herself over the edge. After another minute of non-gratification, Rainbow finally pulled off of him and rolled over on the bed instead, then unpinning her erect wings from behind her and letting them spread out beside her as she carefully rolled onto her belly. As she got comfortable and positioned herself, she looked over to Big Mac then raised her tail to him, inviting him to breed her properly. If she couldn't plunge off the cliff of release herself, she'd just have to get Big Mac to push her over.

"Rut me." were the only words Rainbow's hormone-drenched mind could come up with, but they fit the bill perfectly. Big Mac rolled over and was to his hooves in seconds, swiftly climbing over Rainbow and planting a forehoof to either side of her on the bed, mounting her offered rear in an instant.

Even in the midst of her pleasure Rainbow's maternal instincts kicked in, and as she felt Mac's flat head tease her entrance she turned to face him. "Remember Sugarcube, only go as deep as I went." Rainbow warned Mac, not wanting their foals to get hurt in a moment of overzealous passion. When Mac stated his understanding with a nod, Rainbow faced forward again and shifted under him as she spread her back legs wider, giving him an easier time of getting into her. As she then nodded her consent, Big Mac quickly found his mark and started to push into her, the pure bliss that that brought her once again making a pleased sigh escape Rainbow's lips.

As one gentle but deep hump made him enter her nearly all the way to their limit, Rainbow started to clench hard around Big Mac's rod, pleasure beyond what she could do for herself surging through her as her stallion took her like nature intended. After a few more humps into her Rainbow finally tipped over the edge she'd been so long hung onto, and as Mac's medial ring again rubbed her clit hard, she finally felt her orgasm hit her like a sledgehammer. As her passage started its contractions and pure pleasure flooded through her, Rainbow could only feel the tingling bolts of electricity jolting through her whole body, her back arching up against her stallion and a feral whinny escaping her lips.

Well, that was definitely a first.

It just felt so... different having sex while she was pregnant. So much better that it felt like her pleasure was half more what it was when Mac had bred her during her heat – and THAT was INTENSE. Rainbow almost started thinking about why it felt so much better when another massive burst of orgasmic pleasure slammed anything close to a rational thought out of her mind, replacing it instead with a bright white as another longer, softer whinny passed her lips, Rainbow's head lulling back as she clenched around and tried to milk her stallion.

As Big Mac heard Rainbow let out a rather loud, primal whinny of pleasure followed shortly by another long and low one as she started milking him during her orgasm, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride at pleasing his mare so much as to evoke such a primal reaction. He could feel his own finish edging closer as she squeezed around him but had little trouble holding out, instead enjoying the rough internal massage he was being given and Rainbow's whines and whimpers of pleasure as he tried to prolong her climax as long as possible by humping throughout her clenches. She always sounded so cute to him when he was pleasing her!

As his eyes landed on her stiff wings, Big Mac got an idea and took the base of Rainbow's wing into his mouth, starting to rub the very tip of the muscle there between his front teeth. As Rainbow writhed on the bed and let out a surprised cry, he felt as her clenches increased in force around his rod, the extra tightness making it slightly harder to enter her now, but only adding to his pleasure when he finally did get in again. Big Mac smiled as he bit down slightly harder on her wing muscle, getting another cry as her head flung backwards in her evidently now-very powerful orgasm. Suddenly, Rainbow cried out in her passion – "M–MMMMMMAAAAAAAAC!"

Well, today was a day for firsts.

Rainbow felt as Big Mac started nibbling and softly biting at the base of her wing, the extra surges of pleasure from that only amplifying the sensations of her mind-blowing orgasm that much more and making her cry out his name as she virtually melted down into a puddle underneath her stallion. As she continued to cum hard, Rainbow heard herself whimpering then crying out Big Mac's name again as he continued to knead that special spot on her wing; and throughout all of this Big Mac hadn't stopped or even slowed their mating, his rough humps pounding into her unabating despite her orgasm.

By CELESTIA she loved her stallion!

As he continued to massage and stimulate her wing with his mouth and muzzle, Rainbow's passage continued to give Big Mac's stallionhood a rather pleasant if rough massage, Rainbow squirming during her release as he continued to thrust into her hard but not too deep. As Mac felt his throbs increase and a tightness develop in his pelvis, he changed his angle downward, making Rainbow's squeaks fall silent as he now pounded into her as hard as he could, his glan's' point grazing her G-spot with every thrust now. Big Mac knew she was beyond happy with his performance as another clench brought him that much closer to his already-near finish, as well as another cry of sheer pleasure titillating his ears, the sounds of his mate's pleasure making his ears lightly ring for quite some time after.

Moments later, Big Mac felt his own orgasm approaching swiftly, resisting the instinctive urge to hilt Rainbow as he started flaring and felt his throbs becoming more insistent. As he gave another couple of desperate thrusts into her, Mac stopped as deep into her as he was allowed and let loose, his member pulsing hard within his mare. He let out a quiet whinny of his own as he gripped Rainbow's sides tight and softly bit her crest, greeting his orgasm and unloading himself into his mare as she accepted his seed once more.

Rainbow felt Big Mac flare inside her as her orgasm started to ebb away, soon after followed by another hump into her to the boundaries she'd set. As she felt the stretching and twitching of his penis inside her and the sensation of Big Mac's semen pulsing into her, Rainbow could only shudder as she again received his copious, warm, and sticky gift – pinned softly beneath him the way she so loved to be while he claimed her as his mare once more, filling her full of his oh–so–satisfying virility as she'd wanted.

"OH–MI–GOOOOOOOOOOSH!" was all Rainbow could squeal out as Big Mac pumped his load into her, decorating her long–parched walls off–white and making her pleasure start to well up higher in her again. As she heard his quiet whinny as he came in her, Rainbow couldn't help but give a dazed smile at that soft sound, the sound of her stallion telling her just how much she'd pleased him.

Applejack had just entered the family room when she heard a cry come from upstairs, instantly alerted to others in the house. She almost rushed up there, worried somepony had gotten hurt, when she remembered what day it was. She felt a light blush cross her face and her marehood moisten as she heard an obviously female whinny come from upstairs, the unbridled passion that sound displayed making Applejack horny in an instant. As she passed by Big Mac and Rainbow's room on the way to her own, she heard another, softer whinny of the same mare – making it rather obvious Big Mac was giving Rainbow some loving.

As she bent down to peek through the keyhole, Applejack got a perfect diagonal view as Big Mac still rutted Rainbow, watching him suddenly slow down but increase the force of his humps as Rainbow was likely clenching tightly around him. Yeah big bro, you give it to her hard! Applejack encouraged her brother silently – Rut 'er like she's in heat again!

Applejack couldn't help it shifted her stifles together, rubbing her needing body as she heard Rainbow cry out her brother's name in her release, but knowing she'd need to go and relieve herself properly soon in her room. Mmm, that's right bro. Make her scream for you. Make her scream for yer load. Applejack thought as she rubbed herself as well as she could without her forehooves, an increasingly large wet spot forming under her.

Big Mac's orgasm finally ended with his rather impressive load leaking out of Rainbow, past his semi–flared head and onto the floor. Mac rubbed against Rainbow's muzzle with his and met her in a kiss when she turned to him, the faint flavor of red and orange roses mixing together, 'passion' and 'energy' meeting as their tongues once again met in a wrestling match. Both thought they could hear a mare moaning very close to their room, but neither could be sure as their intense orgasms faded, leaving them dazed and out of touch with the world as their afterglows swam in.

While they held their kiss and embraced for many minutes, neither really noticed as Big Mac's now–shriveled member finally departed from Rainbow Dash, trailing with it a stream of semen. After Big Mac dismounted her, he spent many minutes laid behind her on the bed with the two spooning as they shared their afterglow, Big Mac softly nuzzling or kissing his mare's neck or ears as he held her close to him, feeling so close to her in more then just a physical sense.

Mac would sometimes lower his hooves to Rainbow's lower abdomen and rub her now well–sized belly – getting a coo from Rainbow as he rubbed the rather large lump that held their foals – with Rainbow looking 2 months further along with another in there then a standard pregnant mare would. When he felt a light movement against his hoof as it was pressed against her womb, Big Mac felt his heart flutter and told Rainbow what had happened. In response, Rainbow turned over to face him, giving him a wide smile and a small kiss on the lips before turning back over and cuddling closer to his chest then before, with Big Mac feeling the now–routine feeling of her ear pressed against his sternum.

"I love you so much. Thank you, Sugarcube – thank you for my family." Big Mac heard Rainbow say just before he fell into the deep abyss of sleep, with Rainbow soon after joining him in slumber as well – held close by her stallion's protective hooves as they napped after such an intense exertion. The sound of Mac's heartbeat lulled Rainbow into her peaceful slumber as it so often did, making her feel so close to her stallion as they slept together – hearts and hooves joined together on this day of love.

Author's Note

Spontaneous sex? The best kind!

Also, the cider he gave her this chapter was indeed non-alcoholic. I'm using the American definition of apple cider which is just unfiltered apple juice, not a strictly alcoholic apple drink.

On a separate note, I've been working on this chapter since Valentine's day...yep. :applejackunsure: Finally got it to my standards, mostly. Hope y'all enjoy it after such a long, LONG, LOOOOOOOONG wait.

Turmoil, Memories and Making Up

Rainbow Dash lay in her bed, having woken up only a few minutes ago and staring at the same wall since she had. I'm SOOOO BORED! Rainbow thought to herself as she kicked aside the covers, then reaching her wing over the bed as she grabbed a ball – the same ball she'd had in the hospital when she'd broken her wing quite a while ago, if she remembered correctly. She'd remembered Big Mac had been playing with it earlier and it had rolled right next to her bed when he'd finished with it. Lucky her.

Rainbow threw the ball and bounced it against the wall a few times – getting only a semblance of fun from the activity – before the ball bounced away and off into the bathroom after a bad hit. Rainbow sighed at the loss of her toy, but was too lazy to get up and get it again – but as she looked down to her rather large belly, she realized she also had another, more legitimate excuse to not get up past just laziness. After all, being over seven months pregnant with twins would make anypony reluctant to get up unnecessarily.

Rainbow rubbed her swollen belly with a hoof and smiled, then felt her gaze drawn to a picture of her and Big Mac's wedding. Her smile widened as she saw that picture this time despite looking at it every day, remembering back to their wedding day. She remembered how happy she'd been and how much her life had changed that day – the day she'd dedicated herself forever to the stallion she loved, to the life they would live together as a result of their union.

Sighing, Rainbow looked from the picture and back to the wall as she found her thoughts drawn back to the past months, during which she'd had multiple squabbles with Big Mac about their foals who would be coming in four or so more months. Most of the arguments were minor, but some were not so minor – the most recent argument escalating to a shouting match between them about Rainbow Dash not being allowed to help him while pregnant, ending with Big Mac storming out of the house and to the fields while leaving Rainbow to sulk alone upstairs.

Since that major argument a few days ago, Rainbow and Big Mac had been very distant with each other – with Big Mac getting up in the morning to start his work, leaving Rainbow alone to do whatever it was she did during the day without a word spoken. Since she'd lost any hope of him letting her help him in the field in recent times, she'd given up asking after the argument – instead being bored and alone at the farm, or trotting over to Ponyville to visit her friends when she felt up to the rather long walk to Ponyville.

Every day was the same: she'd read or generally be bored. When Mac got off work, he'd always shower then go to his own bed until dinner – all but ignoring her as he read up on the weather and various other work–related articles. During dinners not a word was spoken between them either; with Granny Smith, Applejack and Apple Bloom feeling the tension, but not wanting to get involved. Finally, after dinner they would head upstairs and Big Mac would continue his work–related reading until he fell asleep some hours later, usually facing away from Rainbow.

In current times, Rainbow looked over to a picture Big Mac had taken not long after they were married, the picture being of her as she lay in bed only shortly after waking up, her eyes lidded and her mane a mess. She'd given him a cheeky smile and held her hooves wide, the gesture saying "Aw cmon, really?" Rainbow Dash chuckled as she remembered the snuggles that had ensued, Big Mac joining her again in bed and putting his hoof through her mane, looking into her eyes before giving her a short kiss first on the forehead and then on the lips.

Rainbow Dash felt her once–gloomy mood lighten as she looked to yet another picture taken quite a few months ago – at least eight or nine past, if she remembered correctly– of her and Big Mac sitting together at the park, with Apple Bloom in the background chasing after a rather large beach ball. It had been a while before harvest time and the farm was all taken care of, so Applejack and Big Mac had agreed to take a day off together and take Apple Bloom on a family picnic, with Rainbow Dash naturally invited to come along. Granny Smith had been invited as well, but chose to stay at home and work on...something or another, Rainbow couldn't remember what.

Rainbow remembered a highlight of that day and smiled, the memory of her and Big Mac playfully chasing after Apple Bloom in a game of tag – the small filly squealing in delight as she galloped away from them, with the couple always following right on her tail but never quite wanting to tag her and end the fun they were having. They'd followed the game of tag with a picnic on the same quilt that Big Mac and she had shared so many times prior on their own personal picnics, freshly laundered to remove any...suspicious stains they may have left on it.

After they'd finished eating and played more various games and did activities for a great number more hours, they'd finally called it a day – heading back to Sweet Apple Acres as the sun sat low in the sky and soon after going to bed, everypony exhausted from the rather tiring day of mostly running and horsing around.

With that memory finished, Rainbow then looked at the final picture – one of just her and Big Mac together in front of the east apple orchard taken only a couple months ago. Her hat was pulled down over her eyes by Big Mac and her hoof on his, huge smiles on both of their faces as he messed with her. Rainbow got up from the bed with some struggle then walked over and took the picture from the nail, holding it in her hooves as she looked at it closely. She sighed at the current situation – with Big Mac all but ignoring her now after their heated argument – then looking again at them so happy together not too long ago in that picture.

Rainbow looked down at the picture in her hooves again and sighed once more, knowing this loneliness she felt was just as much her fault as Big Mac's. She had always kind of wanted to make amends, but never felt able to bring herself to it – her stubbornness and pride generally making her just snort at the thought when Mac was nearby, then keep quiet with her nose buried into a Daring Do novel or some other book. Now Rainbow Dash felt a twinge in her chest as she looked the trio of happy memories with him immortalized inside the picture frames, her eyes feeling slightly moist as she lowered her head.

She had to fix this. She had to make things right between her and Big Mac. Right now.

After replacing the picture and using the little fillies' room, Rainbow grabbed her nearby Stetson –which she'd foregone wearing since she and Big Mac had fought, an unsuccessful attempt to spite him– and plopped it on her head, using the bathroom mirror to adjust it properly. She then exited the room and headed downstairs, waving and saying good morning to Granny Smith as she passed the family room, then after heading out the front door.

As she stepped outside, Rainbow's eyes were immediately assaulted by the brightness of the mid–morning sun and left her temporarily blinded as she shielded her eyes with a hoof. When her eyes had adjusted, she started her walk down to the south orchard where she'd earlier heard Applejack tell Big Mac he should work, with her overhearing him agreeing to work there starting today.

Rainbow stretched her wings out as she walked, sighing in relief as she heard an assortments of quiet snaps and pops come from them as they expanded to her full wingspan, lightly flapping them as her now–rarely–used muscles and joints stretched out after being folded up for so long. She left her wings splayed open as she finally reached the orchard, enjoying the warm sunlight on them – the warmth of spring quite pleasant after the rather cold winter.

Rainbow walked around the orchard and shortly after saw Big Mac looking up at a tree's branches, stopping and watching from a distance as he lowered his head and moved to the next one. She folded in her wings as she approached him slowly and tried to reach him unnoticed, but was foiled when she saw his head turn towards her at the sound of her fairly–heavy hoof–steps. He refused to look at her, his stoic expression staying as he looked to the side instead.

Rainbow wanted to trot up and greet him, but showed restraint as she felt the small simmer of anger at the memory of their earlier argument that she felt every time she saw him – memories of what he'd said bringing Rainbow's good mood down a notch."Hey Macintosh." Rainbow said with a slight tinge of ire in her voice, quickly catching it and giving herself a reprimand. She hadn't come out here to cause trouble and here she'd already probably already messed that up with the first words out of her muzzle – not only speaking with a heated tone, but also calling Mac by his full name. She knew he didn't really much like that, much preferring to just be called "Mac".

Big Mac only slightly nodded towards Rainbow before returning to checking the new leaves growing in, leaving Rainbow unsure of what she should do now. She took a deep breath before calling out to him in a gentle tone – "Hey Mac, I need to talk to you." Big Mac lowered his gaze from the branches once more with a sigh and this time actually looked at her, cocking his head slightly as he noticed she was wearing her hat again.

After a few moments of silence, he finally spoke. "'Bout what?" he asked, his voice monotonous as it always was when he was either busy or uninterested in something or somepony. Rainbow felt herself shrink back slightly as he used such a flat tone, used to the more lively tone he had always used when he spoke with her.

"A–about us." Rainbow said, noticing and slightly surprised that her voice had cracked a little. She felt all her anger slowly leaving her as she looked upon her stallion and finally started to slowly walk towards him, watching him remain in place and stoic. When she'd reached him, she stopped and stood for a while before she started scraping her hoof on the ground, her pawing unconsciously showing her nervousness and desire for something – with her also later realizing it showed her loneliness of being without him out of anger, even if only for a few days.

At seeing his mare pawing at the ground, Big Mac's expression softened as he looked at Rainbow, feeling his own passive ire lessen as he saw her this way. "Alright, Ah c'n take an early break." Big Mac said flatly, waiting for Rainbow to speak. The least he could to is give her a chance to speak her mind.

"Not here. Our spot." Rainbow said with some insistence, getting a shrug of agreement from Big Mac as he headed towards the nearby orchard–grass field with the lone apple tree, followed at a short distance by Rainbow.

When they reached the field and stood under the tree at Rainbow's request, she looked at the large carving she'd made so long ago now it seemed;

MA♥RD

As she looked at the symbol carved into the tree of her and Big Mac's love she'd created those many months ago, Rainbow traced a hoof over it and only felt a new surge of determination to right this with him, a tinge of nervousness coming over her as she took another breath in and tried to say what needed to be said. "You see Mac, I just wanted to say...I'm sorry.

"Huh?" Big Mac said simply, a slightly disbelieving tone to his voice. He'd not heard Rainbow's Fluttershy–esque whisper and was more then slightly surprised at the usually brash mare's timidness – his earlier surprised expression both a request for her to repeat herself, and because such skittish behavior from Rainbow was so very unexpected.

Rainbow cleared her throat before she tried again, feeling butterflies in her stomach for the first time in forever as she spoke again. "I said...I'm sorry. Rainbow mumbled, making the last part only barely audible this time.

Big Mac could only dumbly stare at Rainbow – seeing her slumped posture and pinned–back ears, hearing her hoof again lightly scraping the ground as he looked on in total surprise at his seemingly–distressed mare. One of the toughest and most confidant ponies, known through all of Ponyville for being overbearing and brash, was all but cowering before him and unable to speak up past a whisper.

Rainbow Dash knew Mac couldn't have possibly heard her quiet mumble even without looking at his reaction. Finally she decided to bite the bridle and clenched her teeth as she felt tears start to flow, frustration at her inability to say those two simple words to him and her need for Big Mac to be on good terms with her finally making her crack. She rose her head and looked Big Mac straight in the eyes even as tears blurred her vision, her pawing hoof instead stomping once hard on the ground as she let loose some of her frustration.

"I SAID I–I'M SORRY!" Rainbow shouted, her voice once again cracking as she started to choke up, sniffing in as she finally spoke the words she never thought she'd say with such intensity or sincerity. She'd backed off from Mac slightly before she knew it, an instinctive sign of submission among the ponies.

There was a long silence as Big Mac took in the situation, shocked at how quickly that had escalated. He felt any trace of anger he'd had towards Rainbow fade as he saw tears drop from her again–lowered head, the sincerity of her apology very obvious through her actions and posture. He walked over to her and put a hoof on her bent neck, feeling her slightly flinch at the touch at first but then remain unmoving as he started slowly rubbing his hoof over her neck, hearing her sniffs lessen at his touch.

"Ahm sorry too Dashie." Big Mac stated in his more friendly voice, Rainbow looking up to see his stoic expression had changed to a softer one – looking into his eyes as she saw no malice or anger towards her, nor the indifference she had earlier. What she saw instead was the gentle love she'd always seen in him ever since they started dating, the look he always gave her and only her. "Y' have nothin' to apologize t' me fer. Yer right, an Ah was just too stubborn to admit it – y'all have every right t' help me do the farm–work if y' want too, pregnant er not." Big Mac stopped as he shifted in place, his expression changing one to a pony thinking hard and deciding what to say. "Ah...well...Ah just don't want you er the foals gettin' hurt is all." Big Mac said finally, looking away and breaking eye contact with Rainbow.

Rainbow appreciated Mac's concern for her and their foals' safety, but she knew she could handle at least some of the lesser work – such as egg gathering and fertility checking, or even walking around and helping check the trees' conditions. Rainbow wiped her tears and nuzzled against Big Mac's muzzle, finally making contact with him as she'd wanted to since she'd seen him earlier. "Look Sugarcube, I wasn't exactly planning on doing anything hard. Just...like gathering eggs or something, just something to get me outta the house and doing something other then reading. As many books as I've been reading lately, I'm surprised I haven't turned violet, lost my wings and grown a horn by now!" Rainbow said, finishing with a chuckle.

Big Mac sighed, realizing that Rainbow did have a point. "Alright fahn. Y' can do some easier things, long as yer real careful 'bout it." he conceded, then moving over and nuzzling into her mane as he closed his eyes and he simply enjoyed her scent. In reaction, he felt Rainbow cuddle closer to him in return, rubbing her muzzle against his chest and sighing happily at their closeness. Her hat knocked off earlier, but its loss was unnoticed and long forgotten in the grass as she cuddled with her stallion.

Rainbow then pulled away from Mac and kissed him on the lips, smiling at finally feeling his lips on hers once more. Seconds later, she pulled away again and spoke, wanting to put her new rights to the test. "Thanks Sugarcube! I promise I'll be careful. So, should go get to work at the chicken coop – it's about time to gather the eggs, isn't it?" Big Mac nodded his head, getting back to the trees while Rainbow made her way to the chicken coop, smiling as he watched her walk away and happy that this disagreement was resolved before it got out of hoof.

As she was helping Big Mac check the trees in the west orchard a while later, Rainbow thought about her and Mac's tussle and its subsequent resolution. As she though about it though, she realized that there was a better way for them to make up then just kissing – and once that idea was planted, it was all she could think about.

As the sun had begun to set many hours of work later, Rainbow smiled as she realized it was close to time for Big Mac to start heading back to the farm. Quickly finishing her task of checking that one last row of trees, Rainbow took off at a quick walk to the house, wanting to prepare for what she'd thought of earlier.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

As Big Mac finished his work for the evening and headed up to the farmhouse, he removed and placed his yoke upon its hook as he always did, once more happy to be free from the heavy thing if only for a few hours. He headed inside and was greeted to the scent of dinner cooking, sure that it would be great as he caught a whiff of the pot of vegetable stew he'd seen Applejack putting on to cook earlier. As he then after headed upstairs to wash up, he got in the shower and started to clean a day's worth of sweat and dirt off.

As he neared completion, Mac found his thoughts drawn to Rainbow Dash as she'd walked away from him earlier, his subconscious bringing up something he hadn't really noticed before. Had he been imaging things, or had she flicked her tail to the side and winked herself at him? Surely he'd been imagining it, right? ...and even if she had, surely it wasn't intentional right? Surely...

It wasn't long after he'd finished bathing that the dinner bell sang out, summoning Big Mac and the rest of the family to "come 'n' get it", as Applejack sometimes put it. As they sat around the table, Big Mac couldn't help but look to his side at Rainbow, admiring her bright–hued mane and looking past it at the beautiful eyes he'd always loved and always would. He couldn't help but pore over her beauty, watching her mouth move so perfectly as she spoke...then realized she was speaking to him. "Huh?" Big Mac asked stupidly, not having heard a word of what she'd said as he spaced out.

"I asked 'can I have your bowl?'." Rainbow said with a snicker, realizing that Mac had seemingly been too distracted by gazing at her to hear what she'd asked. Don't worry Sugarcube. after dinner you can look at me all you want...and you can do so much more than that to me too! she thought, subconsciously licking her lips at the thoughts of what they'd likely do later, with Mac as of yet still unaware of a thing.

With a delicious dinner leaving Big Mac quite full and satisfied, he headed up to his and Rainbow's room and found himself barely tired at all given the day's rather light workload – made even lighter thanks to his Dashie. He realized that him not letting her work during the harvest season was just asinine on his part, that it would have helped so much to have another pair of willing and able hooves and wings helping with all that hard work instead of making Rainbow stay at the house and be bored all day. Perhaps he had been too over–protective when it wasn't needed? He couldn't help it though, always concerned and protective of those he loved most – even if it wasn't really needed.

As he went upstairs and reached his and Rainbow's room, Big Mac opened the door...and was instantly greeted by a perfect view of Rainbow's crotch! Instantly flushed, he could only bring himself to stare for a while before he finally looked past the slightly–swollen, moist gem between her legs and to the mare laying on her back and looking past her large belly at him. The small smile on her face was joined with hooded eyes, her eyes seeming even more saturated in the dim candlelit bedroom as she wordlessly told him she was all his tonight.

Big Mac couldn't help but stare again as Rainbow continued to present herself so obviously to him – her tail hanging down over the end of the bed and occasionally swishing lightly, the gentle scent of her arousal permeating the room like a fine perfume as a small drop of her fluid streamed down her rear and into her tail. "Rainbow..." Big Mac said, unable to really manage more given his almost–overwhelming arousal at the moment.

Rainbow looked back between Mac's back legs with a grin – with it only widening at seeing his penis drop. Coming to his senses and realizing anypony could walk by and see this, Mac closed the door with a back hoof, hearing the click of the latch as it settled into place and gave them some privacy.

"Well since you were staring at me earlier at dinner, I though I may as well give you something awesome to stare at after!" Rainbow said softly and in a seductive tone, the swishing of her tail becoming more rapid and rhythmic as Big Mac looked slightly higher at the treasure between her legs again – the sight of that ever–so–slightly–spread mound more beautiful to him then anything else in the world...well, except maybe her eyes. And wings...and whole body, come to think of it.

Deciding to give him a show and perhaps prod him along already, Rainbow winked herself at Mac and instantly saw him take a step forward – leaving her unsure of if it was intentional or not and wanting to test it again. With another wink of her clit and another step forward from Big Mac, Rainbow couldn't help but giggle softly at the intense effect she was having on him. "Well what are you waiting for ya big lug? Come get me!" Rainbow called out – and it wasn't a second before Big Mac started virtually lunging towards her submissive form.

As Big Mac opened the door, the first thing he noticed was Rainbow's pert slit. He found himself unable to draw his eyes away from it until he felt himself being observed and looked up, noticing Rainbow looking at him past her swollen belly – seeing a small smile on her lips and seductive look in her eyes. As he smelled the light scent of her desire he felt himself drop, feeling his penis leaving his sheathe and starting to stiffen at the extremely sexy scene presented to him.

As Mac heard his mare say she "may as well give him something good to stare at", he wondered if Rainbow knew just what a beautiful sight she had presented to him – not only presenting him with her rather beautiful gem, but just –her– so perfectly laid there with her beautiful and petite hooves against her perfect chest, her graceful wings laid splayed out beside her on the bed.

...and then she winked herself! Oh by Celestia, he couldn't help it as he took a step towards her, that oh–so–sexy gesture all but a siren's call to him – one soon to be dragging him down to her wet depths before long no doubt. Again she winked and again Mac felt his hooves drawn forward again, though only partially by his own will. He heard a giggle followed by Rainbow then verbally inviting him to 'come get her' and suddenly he found his hooves moving forward more then just one step, quickly deciding that he most certainly would!

Rainbow felt as Mac suddenly gave her slit a single but long lick, moaning softly as a small tingle of pleasure want through her. She then watched Big Mac moving to her side, followed by feeling a hoof being placed gently on her belly. "Yer so sexy when yer pregnant." she heard Big Mac whisper, then felt his hoof fully trace across her belly a few times, hearing a soft "mmm" from Big Mac as he caressed her entire baby globe.

As Big Mac's hoof went lower, sliding down the slope of her belly towards her crotch, Rainbow started feeling another light tingle of pleasure as his hoof made its way to her fairly–engorged teats and started to rub on them, the gentle rubbing amplifying the mild sensation of fullness inside them. As he started to rub a bit rougher, Rainbow felt her crotch get wetter...as well as feeling something she'd never felt before. A squirt of something coming from her teats.

"What was...that?" Rainbow asked herself as much as Big Mac, then looked down to see him with one eye closed and a thin line of white liquid across his muzzle and closed eye. Mac then raised a hoof and wiped some of the fluid off of his face and lowered it to his muzzle, taking an experimental sniff before then shoving his hooftip into his mouth, with the flavor instantly revealing to him for sure what it was.

Milk. "Looks like yer startin' t–ta lactate Dashie." Big Mac said with a slight tremor, feeling himself becoming even more turned on at the taste of his own mare's milk – his now–stiff member responding to the flavor of Rainbow's milk with a slap against his underside.

Rainbow gasped softly in surprise as she felt Big Mac's lips suddenly wrap around her nipple, feeling a gentle suction as well as a slight decrease in the slowly–growing pressure that had been resident in her teats for a couple of weeks now. "Oh–mi–gosh M–Mac? Are you...nursing from me?" Rainbow asked in mild surprise, feeling the gentle suction continue without response – as well as the pressure in her teats decreasing in a rather pleasant way.

As she felt the pressure completely gone from her right teat moments later, Rainbow felt Mac's tongue trace across one teat as it made its way to the other – moments later feeling him latching onto the other nipple as that gentle suction began again on her left, with Rainbow finding herself moaning softly as she was apparently...getting turned on by it? She felt Mac's tongue trace over her nipple, seemingly in reaction to her moan, sending another thrill of pleasure through her and making her vagina squeeze at the stimulation. "Oh...don't stop Sugarcube. Drain me dry..." Rainbow heard herself whine out, feeling her crotch growing wetter with every suckle.

Big Mac heard his mare ask him to drain her of her milk and he was more then happy to oblige – the sweet, creamy liquid more then happily consumed as quickly as Rainbow gave it. All too soon and to his dismay, his suckling was met with nothing as Rainbow apparently ran dry. "Looks like yer all empty." Big Mac told Rainbow, his disappointment in that fact well–displayed in his voice. As he realized he was still thirsty after the relatively small amount of milk Rainbow had produced, with her still being fairly early to be producing any at all for that matter, he thought of how he could get more to drink – and had the perfect idea.

Rainbow watched as Big Mac moved from beside her to behind her, getting a good idea of what was coming next as he nuzzled against her stifle and slowly worked downwards. Not one to disappoint his mare, Big Mac lived up to her expectations as she felt his wide tongue lap over her now–flowing slit seconds later, Rainbow finding herself unable to stifle another moan as she felt a strong surge of pleasure pass through her, his earlier suckling apparently having turned her on more then she realized. "Please Mac, l–lick me hard. Eat me out good." Rainbow found herself begging, then feeling the movements of the tongue lapping at her marehood go up in speed at her request.

Moments later Rainbow felt as Big Mac finally penetrated her, sending that long muscle deeper into Rainbow's now softly–squeezing passage and earning him a low moan from her as her pleasure rose quite a bit at him going deeper. As he started moving inside her, one of Rainbow's back hooves started a pattern of lightly kicking as her pleasure ramped up further, Rainbow uncaring and unwilling to stop its rhythmic movements as Big Mac's tongue rubbed inside her sensitive canal and sent wave after wave of rising pleasure through her.

As she felt Mac pull out and start licking at her clit some time later, Rainbow let out a gasp at the sudden, intense sensations it sent flowing through her – clenching her teeth at the intensity as he licked one of her most sensitive places, her back hoof's kicking increasing alongside her pleasure. "M–Maaaac...!" Rainbow moaned out as she shifted restlessly, feeling her pleasure only slightly decrease as he then let off on her pleasure button and instead went back inside her, vigorously licking her folds again.

It wasn't long before he felt as Rainbow started to clench down harder on his tongue and grinding her hips against his muzzle, her moans and whines of pleasure getting more high–pitched – and knowing what that signaled, Mac moved his tongue down to the most sensitive spot he knew his mare had, wanting to make Rainbow cum hard for him as he sent her over the edge.

Rainbow started bucking her hips against Mac's muzzle as her pleasure suddenly tripled when he licked her G–spot, her mind blanking and a gentle whinny coming from her as her passage started to clench hard on her stallion's tongue. Intense waves of pleasure pulsed through her with each rub Mac's tongue gave on that spot – a soft cry following the whinny as she squirmed in her very pleasurable, if sudden, climax. She gushed a couple bursts of her mare–cum out as her back hooves tensed and started lightly trembling alongside with the rest of her body, with Rainbow starting to squeak lightly through the rest of her climax – her eyes clenched shut and her whole body awash in orgasmic bliss.

As Mac felt her squeezes on his tongue decrease some second later, he pulled out and licked her clean, with her having left quite a bit for him to drink. He heard Rainbow panting and looked past her belly to see her head pressed against the pillow, eyes squeezed shut and mouth open with a thin sheen of sweat on her forehead – just the way he liked to leave her. "Y'enjoy yerself?" Big Mac asked, only hearing more panting in response.

Moments later, Rainbow finally found the strength to reply. "Oh...my...gosh. You're...so awesome!" she panted out, her mind and body still pulsing lightly with pleasure in her afterglow.

Big Mac smirked to himself at such a compliment, before then getting up and walking to the side of the bed, feeling Rainbow's eyes following him. He met his muzzle to Rainbow's as he reached her head, feeling her soft lips against his as they kissed for a moment, Mac letting Rainbow taste herself on him as his tongue entwined with hers. As Mac felt another demanding throb from his member, he knew what he wanted to do next – but wouldn't if Rainbow didn't want to. "Rainbow, y'think it'd be alright if we...?" Big Mac all but begged, having wanted so badly to mount her ever since he'd seen her wink herself at him earlier.

"Well yeah silly. It's not called 'make–up sex' for nothing!" Rainbow growled lustfully, glad he finally wanted to get to the main event and showing her own need for him. Mac nodded before heading back behind her, giving her another brief kiss in appreciation. Before he arrived behind her however, Mac stopped to plant a soft kiss upon her belly too, with that earning a smile from Rainbow.

"Rainbow, y' wanna do it like this, 'er in the traditional way?" Big Mac asked upon arrived at her rear, awaiting a response before he went any further.

"Well, I've always kinda wanted to try it in this position...so yeah, let's do it with me on my back at least once before I get too big." Rainbow replied, then feeling Mac climb over her and plant his hooves alongside her, feeling his underside lightly rub against her large belly as his already partially–flared head started to tap her lower lips.

When Mac looked up to her and Rainbow nodded, she sighed contentedly as she felt him press against her lips – then shortly after starting to slowly slide into her passage, carefully spreading her open and making gentle pulses of pleasure go through her again. Mac continued to slowly enter her until he'd reached their set limit, then looking into Rainbow's eyes as he pulled out and started a slow pace of humping into her, getting a nice moan from her on the first thrust. He watched as her eyes hooded again in pleasure as he again "hilted" her, a serene look crossing her face as Mac pulled out and then started slowly taking her once more.

Mac kept the slow pace for quite a few minutes, enjoying the closeness to his mare after the few days without contact as much as the pleasure her body provided him with – kissing her on the mouth or neck softly, nibbling on her ears or withers as they continued their slow lovemaking. Despite what everyone said about Rainbow loving everything fast, Mac had found that when it came to making love, she actually loved for it to last as long as possible and to be a slower pace at the start – then get fast.

While others called Rainbow brash, unemotional and uncaring, Mac observed the exact opposite was true after he mounted her – her actions and movements carefully decided before she did them and her affections to him made very obvious. This time, she kept to nuzzling or kissing Mac's ears when his head was near her as he took her slowly or clenching her passage around him occasionally –seemingly intentionally– to let him feel every centimeter of her warm, ribbed marehood as he slid in and out at a snail's pace.

Mac felt Rainbow shudder every time he would reach as deep as he was allowed to go, more often then not again finding his ear in her mouth and her teeth scraping across it as that pleasant tingling in his scalp took shape. She would also occasionally give him a hearty moan right into his ear, knowing how much he loved her sounds of passion. Every time he'd hear a moan or squeak from Rainbow, sometimes intentional and sometimes not, it made Mac feel another tingle up his spine at the sounds of his mate's pleasure, with each quiet sigh or pleasured shift from her only adding to his own.

What could have been hours later, Mac felt Rainbow's hoof on his muzzle followed by her lips, with him then slightly increasing his pace again as she wordlessly asked him to. They kissed, not a deep kiss by any means but nonetheless a soft one one filled with passion, each occasional squelching sound of their rather soaked lower joining that was loosed making Rainbow shudder harder each time one sounded and reminded her of just how wet Mac was making her.

It could have been days, years, or an eternity as they slowly made love, with Big Mac only slightly increasing his pace every couple minutes until they were finally at at what could be called "rutting". Mac was finally letting his instincts partially take over as he started to feel Rainbow's clenches around him get more desperate, hearing his mare whining near–constantly now in pleasure and silently asking her stallion to finish for her after so long. As he heard that wordless plea, he gave a few more rough humps into her clenching body before sinking into her as far as he safely could, giving a deep sigh of pleasure as he felt himself fully flaring and being massaged by Rainbow's now-rhythmic contractions, that indicating to him that she'd just reached her climax as well.

Mac greeted his own orgasm with softy closed eyes and a slack jaw as he felt Rainbow's spazzing passage around him, hearing her orgasmic cry as he tilted his head back and felt a throb from his penis shooting out his first burst of seed, hearing a moan and feeling Rainbow roughly kneading him inside her in response as her body welcomed his warm cum, both reaching their finish at the exact same moment for the first time in many months.

As he heard Rainbow deeply moan again in response to his first gush, Mac felt so in tune with Rainbow's body, feeling almost every throb of his penis met with a squeeze from Rainbow, their bodies working together in harmony to bring the other as much pleasure as possible. The gentle orgasm brought on by this slow mating compared to their previous ruts made Mac shakily sigh instead of grunt with each of his shots as he usually did during his releases, his back legs shaking underneath him as he mostly pulled out and felt the instinctive urge to thrust roughly into Rainbow, instead struggling to hold himself back as he instead only softly humped while he came into her more.

Rainbow felt her stallion flaring inside her, with that final stretching sensation so deep inside her finally setting her over. With a hearty moan Rainbow finally eased over her limit as she started her orgasm, her passage rippling over the stallionhood so far inside of her as pulses of satisfying, gentle pleasure flowed through her. She felt herself starting to clench around the now-flared penis inside her as she counted Mac's pulses –one, two, three– before she finally felt him throb.

Rainbow felt as squirt after squirt of his warmth was shot into her, the sensation ramping her pleasure up a level as she let loose another deep moan at the feeling of her stallion's sticky gift being delivered deep inside her again. When Mac started to gently hump into her while he was still cumming, Rainbow couldn't help but press back on him slightly, meeting his thrusts half way...but felt him sink just a little past where she'd deemed safe. She stopped herself from humping back against him after she felt him pass the "safe" line, then-after just letting her stallion continue to claim and please her instead.

As she felt him stop moving and squirting into her some time later, leaving her with a quite sizable amount of his warm seed deep inside her as always, Rainbow felt as Mac met her lips again in another soft kiss. Rainbow gladly accepted her stallion's lips once more and felt him remain inside her as they made out for some minutes after, sharing their afterglow as he held her tightly against him, feeling their foals shift beneath him even as he re-enacted their conception.

Mac finally slipped out of Rainbow some minutes later as he grew too flaccid to remain inside her, a small stream of his and her emissions flowing out of her and into her tail, with more streaming onto the bed as Rainbow rolled onto her side so they could spoon. The two cuddled, with Big Mac's hoof softly rubbing her round belly from behind the moment he laid behind her. It wasn't long before the two fell asleep once more together, overcoming another small trial through love...

...and once more unknown to them, they had been observed during their intimacy, the wet–spot outside their door once more evidence such.

Author's Note

The main idea for this chapter has been kicking around in my head for a while now, but I never had enough to compile into a chapter. Finally I just combined another idea with it and combined the two, and thus this chapter was born. And that's where ~~babies~~ chapters come from, boys and girls.

As always, hope you liked it! I enjoyed writing it.

P.S.: Apple Bloom and AJ watch you when you have sex! :ajsmug:

Insecurities and Reassurances

Rainbow looked down to her empty cider mug, realizing that it was moving slightly alongside the table even while she remained still. She then looked to the three-quarters-empty glass bottle of hard cider she'd drank while Big Mac was out working, then poured herself another mug and chugged half down.

Rainbow looked down to her mug, her hoof slightly sticky from when when she misjudged the distance, the stream missing her mug and her having accidentally pouring the rest of the bottle on it and the table. Rainbow felt the slightly-fermented apple juice dry on her forehoof as she then downed the rest of the mug, wobbling slightly on the stool now as she grew more and more inebriated. As she looked down to the other two large bottles of hard cider she'd downed, the world got darker and Rainbow saw the bottles and floor getting closer – her last sight before totally blacking out.

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"...ain...!"

"...ainbo...!"

"...Rainbow!"

"Wha...AGH CELESTIA MY HEAD...!" Rainbow moaned out, reaching both hoof up to her forehead and rubbing as a harsh throbbing and stinging pain developed there, with her clearly recognizing it as a hangover headache. She heard the voice saying something, but she was too agonized by her new-found headache and pain in her wing to care what it was saying. In her fall from the chair and onto her side, Rainbow had landed hard on one of her wings, crushing it beneath her and breaking more than a few feathers, though fortunately not her wing itself.

"...mean what were you thinking?! Yer almost nine months pregnant with twins fer ponies sake, Rainbow!" the male voice shouted again, aggravating the headache further and making Rainbow moan again as she wormed around on the floor clutching her head, her eyes still clenched shut and with her just wishing for the throbbing pain to stop already.

When the hangover headache very slightly calmed moments later, Rainbow realized how thirsty she was, her burning throat now only adding to her long list of other pains and discomforts. "Water..." she she asked the male voice raspily, hearing a huff from it in return and then stomping hooves on the wood floor before finally feeling a mug being shoved against her muzzle moments later. Rainbow took the placed mug, then tilted her head and quickly drained the mug of the cool water as if her life depended on it.

After she finished the mug of water and another after it, Rainbow was still feeling really crummy but was at least able to partially function now, able to get to her wobbly hooves with the help of Big Mac. With him more carrying her then her walking, they made their way to the family room, Mac then setting Rainbow down on the couch as they reached it before glaring at her – knowing she could see him as he noticed her eyes were finally open and that she was looking at him, albeit her eyes being hooded and unfocused.

"Rainbow, what the BUCK were you THINKING?" Mac shouted, making Rainbow clench her eyes again and grit her teeth as the loud sounds aggravated her headache again.

"Aargh...not so loud!" Rainbow quietly groaned out, rubbing her temples with her hooftips.

"Y'all wouldn't be havin' this problem if ya didn't get drunk at nine months pregnant! D'ya know how BAD alcohol is for foals? Didya even consider the foals AT ALL before ya drank THREE WHOLE BOTTLES a hard cider?!" Big Mac asked in a tone Rainbow had never heard from him before, her stallion nearly hysterical as he continued to glare at her, steam coming from his nostrils as he exhaled – clearly showing he was pissed.

"I jus'...I jus' couldn't...take it a-anymore." Rainbow stammered out drunkenly as she felt tears welling in her eyes, striking a couch cushion with a forehoof as hard as she could in her hung–over state.

"What do y'all mean? Couldn't take what no more?" Mac asked, calming slightly as he saw his mare's seeming distress.

"THIS!" Rainbow said, then indicating her very large pregnant belly.

"Y'all can't take bein' pregnant?!" Mac asked in a still fairly-heated tone, his temper once again flaring as Rainbow said that. "What, y' tryin' to KILL our foals now er somethin'?"

"NO! Of...of course not!" Rainbow retorted quickly, feeling her head throbbing again and finally breaking down – tears flowing down her cheeks as she lost control of them. "I wo-would...would never...hurt my b-babies..." she said protectively, rubbing her swollen belly affectionately.

"Well y'all sure as hay ain't showing it by drinkin' yerself drunk when yer still pregnant with 'em." Mac stated, finally sitting down next to Rainbow beside the couch instead of pacing the room. "Why the hay would you drink alcohol if y'didn't intend t' hurt 'em, not to mention THREE WHOLE BUCKING BOTTLES?"

Silence reigned over the room for a few moments while Rainbow considered just why she had drank so much, even knowing the potential risks to her unborn foals. "I...I don't know. Th' stress...I jus'..."Rainbow finally babbled out as she started full–on crying now – her chest heaved, taking in shaky breaths as her tears streamed freely, her head lowered as the guilt of endangering her foals came in. "I–I jus' don't know if...I can t-take...bein'...a mama yet."

"What d' ya mean, Rainbow? Di'n't ya WANT foals? I'nt that why we bred durin' yer heat, over 'n' over? I'nt that why ya told me to finish inside ya the first time, then let me every time after?" Mac asked, now as confused as upset by what Rainbow had said, as well as at the whole situation he found himself in, his entire perception about his mare and foals changed in an instant.

"I...I love you Mac. Of course I wanted you to be inside...with me in my heat. My love for you and my hormones kinda forced my hoof at the time...and just how darn GOOD you are at rutting me didn't really help me resist going again after the first time!" Rainbow said, her voice still distant as she continued to stare at the floor, her pulsing head and wing now a reminder of just how stupid she'd been – and secondary to the pain she felt in her heart now, resultant of hurting both her stallion and possibly her foals.

"As for wanting foals...I...I honestly wasn't really ready I guess, even though I told you I was. You just seemed so insistent with that kiss...and my heat..." Rainbow trailed off, her thoughts now elsewhere as she finally, truly considered how she felt about being a mother in another month or two.

"Rainbow, Ah ASKED ya if you were sure when we were in the field and you said yes. Ah ASKED ya if you wanted me to pull out and you told me to finish in ya. Ah did that fer you as much as mahself – for us to be together and have a family. Do y' not want a family with me Rainbow?" Mac asked, his glare from earlier totally gone, a hurt look long ago taking its place.

Rainbow knew what her stallion said was true. She knew that she really did want a family with Mac, and knew that she did want foals with him. What she didn't know was how good she would be at being a mother to them. "It's jus'...I don't think...I'm not gonna be a good mother. Rainbow muttered, the last part so quiet as to be unintelligible by anypony but herself.

"What was that las' bit?" Mac asked, obviously not hearing the quiet murmur from Rainbow.

"I said...I said I'm not gonna be a good mother." Rainbow said with a deep sigh as the tears again started flowing, finally voicing that nagging doubt she'd had at least passively since she found out she was pregnant after over eight months of holding it in – her posture once more slumping as her muzzle hit the couch again, her ears pinned back as she started sobbing softly into the cushion.

"Rainbow... ya really believe that?" Mac started, his voice perking up Rainbow's ear and assuring him she was at least listening. "Y' really believe yer gonna be a bad mother?" he asked, getting a soft nod from Rainbow, her head still embedded into the cushion and Mac hearing muffled sniffs coming from it.

"So yer tellin' me that af'er all the times ya been with Apple Bloom – all the times ya watched her by yerself, all the times ya fed her, all the times you've cared for her – not t' mention all the times you've showed love and tenderness to me, showin' me care and lovin', givin' me a family. An' that's not to mention yer relationship with Scootaloo..." Big Mac paused to reach down and rub Rainbow's belly, indicating their foals, as well as moving his muzzle to her mane and nuzzling against her before backing away again. "... an' after all'a that, y' still think you're going to be a bad mother? Y' gotta be kiddin' me, right?"

After not receiving any response from his mare at his touches, he considered what to do next. "Rainbow..." Big Mac reached a hoof over and lifted Rainbow's chin up and finally saw her tear-blurred eyes focus on his, looking into those beautiful cerise eyes as he spoke his next words confidently – "...yer gonna be an AWESOME mom."

Rainbow stared into her stallion's emerald–green eyes as she heard her Sugarcube tell her the one thing she'd needed to hear since that day at their spot, the day he'd first sated her heat and most likely made her a mommy. Feeling relief as she was told she was actually ready for this, that she wasn't just some immature, insecure pony with a loud mouth and fake over-confidence. That her insecurity this time was unfounded.

To be told by her stallion, the sire of her foals and her eternal love, that she was worthy of being a mother to his foals.

Rainbow pulled away from Mac's hoof softly before wiping her eyes off with a hoof, a smile finally blooming on her face for the first time since...hay, she'd forgotten when! The pain in her chest dissipated as she was affirmed by the only one whose opinion truly mattered to her, being told that she could do this by one who would know, the closest pony to her in all of Equestria – her Sugarcube.

Rainbow got off the couch and wrapped her stallion in a tight hug, grateful to have quelled that fear in her with his help. "Thanks Sugarcube." she whispered to Mac as they embraced, "Thank you for giving me the courage to at least to give parenthood a try."

Big Mac couldn't help but smile and roll his eyes at that. "Darlin', t'aint like ya have much'a a choice anyhow – yer gonna be a mama, and yer gonna be great at it just like EVERYTHIN' ya do. Ah just know it." he said before suddenly pulling Rainbow into a gentle kiss, his lips joining hers softly, comfortingly rubbing her neck and back as he held her close to him.

"I know...I AM pretty awesome!" Rainbow said with a giggle as they broke the kiss a while later, confidence surging back into her and making her feel almost as cock-sure of herself as she did before she'd gotten pregnant.

As Mac hugged her and stroked her wings, admiring the soft and silky texture of her feathers, he suddenly realized just how badly Rainbow needed a preening as he came across the broken feathers from her fall. He also realized just how long it had been since he'd properly preened her, noticing that she hadn't been preening her own wings much in quite a while. He stood up and suddenly moved his muzzle to Rainbow's right wing and rubbed on it, the hurt wing flaring open on reflex from the sudden sensation on it and making Rainbow wince slightly, the sudden opening making the slightly-damaged limb softly throb with pain and making her hiss slightly in response. "Ow! Mac..." Rainbow exclaimed – before then feeling one of Mac's hooves rubbing on either side of it, carefully massaging the hurt appendage and trying to make it feel better.

"It doesn't hurt there. It's...lower." Rainbow found herself saying, feeling Mac's hooves correspondingly move further down the wrist of her wing, feeling as it neared her body more. "Lowe—aah!" Rainbow exclaimed when he found a particularly painfully-sensitive spot, with him hearing the gasp of pain from her and quickly moving his hoof off of it, then instead moving lower as she'd said. "Almost there...almost..." Rainbow said, before a moment later Rainbow finally felt him reach the base of her wing and carefully start massaging both sides of it, making her gasp again – but this time most definitely not in pain.

Instantly Rainbow felt herself relaxing as Mac started rubbing around her wing base, with Mac himself losing focus at his primary task at hoof as he moved his muzzle to her secondaries and heard a light moan from her on contact, briefly making him raise his muzzle from her wing and and bury it instead into her soft mane and neck to take her scent in. He continued nuzzling against her for some time, enjoying her stream of quiet moans and sighs as he kept rubbing her wing and now started softly kissing her neck.

After a short while of nuzzling her and only softly rubbing her wing, Mac lifted his head from Rainbow again and got to work as his muzzle expertly started seeking out broken feathers. Within seconds, Mac had a number of broken secondaries plucked and set in a small pile on the couch, with Rainbow lightly panting and occasionally moaning softly at the sensations his hoof was giving her as he still massaged into her sensitive wing–base, as well as from the sensations his preening was giving the rest of her wing as his hot breath trailed between her feathers. Mac stopped for a brief moment as he then visually searched for more feathers, his breath washing against her flesh – before she once again felt the gentle tugging as her damaged feathers were removed.

"M–Mac? A little harder please?" Rainbow cooed, then shuddered lightly as she felt her stallion's hoof rub a little harder and deeper into her wing in tandem with her request, feeling another burst of pleasure as he hit the tip of the muscle while plucking more dead or broken feathers from her neglected wing.

"Oooh, you're so gooood at this..." Rainbow moaned out breathily, her now–panting increasing alongside the intensity of the sensations she was feeling as Mac's hoof now exclusively rubbed the tip of the muscle, sending pulses of full-on sexual pleasure through her now as she shuddered again.

When he pulled away a moment later to spit out some feathers and stopped rubbing, Mac heard Rainbow give a desperate whine – fairly quiet and most likely unintentional, but still very audible in the silent family room. He then knew Rainbow wasn't only interested in having a massage to remove the pain of the fall from her wing anymore, nor a simple grooming. Sensing that Rainbow seemingly wanted more than just a preening with that so-needing whine as he pulled away, he decided to take it a little further after he'd pulled the final loose feather from that wing and started moving to where her wing met her side, moving his muzzle to that most sensitive of spots and hearing her gasp, feeling her tense as she felt him trailing it down her wing and ending up at the base again.

He then started to lick against her wing–base, making Rainbow shudder and shift beneath him as pleasure started to grow again within her, her stallion now suddenly nibbling softly on her wingtip and making her see stars as her passage clenched down itself, her juices starting to flow now—and both then realizing they were doing this in the family room where anypony could walk in and see them!

Mac felt his penis drop as his arousal grew, also getting quite turned on by the preening as well, administering such pleasure to his mare making him more than randy. Before Mac could even say anything though, Rainbow had locked eyes with him and a knowing smile crossed her face. "Bedroom?" Rainbow asked, her tone anything but innocent.

"Bedroom," Mac agreed, but he hadn't forgotten about earlier...though his current arousal wasn't making thinking nor discussions easy. "but you an' Ah gotta talk about this after though, deal?" he asked, getting an uncomfortable look from Rainbow. "Ah asked, deal?" he repeated, seeing her discomfort grow as she squirmed.

"Oh fiiiine." Rainbow finally said very reluctantly some seconds later, with Mac in response backing away to give her space to get up from the couch. After she did, it was only a minute before they stood outside their bedroom door, with Mac opening the door and stepping inside. He was closely followed by his mare as she went and lay on the bed, flicking his muzzle with the tip of her tail in teasing as she passed him, all the while giving him the most bedroom of eyes as he soon after joined her.

After he climbed on the bed with her Mac was at Rainbow's wings again in a moment, rubbing and nibbling and leaving her in a state of utter bliss as he softly pinned her beneath him and got to work on her left wing now, as always careful to avoid putting too much pressure on her belly. Rainbow softly whined again as she felt him massaging and nipping at her wings' most sensitive points, then after humming softly in pleasure as her stallion continued to please her.

A long while of soft rubbing later, Rainbow felt herself tensing up as her pleasure started peaking, feeling her lower muscles starting to clench again as she was set right on edge by the softly nibbling stallion at her wing base. With an especially hard and sudden bite on that most sensitive of places, Rainbow felt herself starting to tremble with a whimper, feeling the wondrous sensations of a wing-gasm once more – feeling her wings pulsing lightly alongside the contractions of her vagina, making pleasure overtake her and causing her to loose couple of small gushes of her wetness onto the bed, her head now very light both from endorphines and alcohol.

Rainbow had forgotten how wonderful it felt to be held so close to him while he massaged her like this, finding herself reflexively nibbling in reciprocation on the pillow as she continued to feel Mac's teeth working through her wings after she came. Mac was still straightening and plucking feather after feather from her as-of-yet-ungroomed wing even after her climax – Rainbow not realizing until then just how long it'd been since she'd groomed her wings and just how many broken or loose feathers she had, not even noticing them as she hadn't flown since she'd learned she was pregnant.

As she felt Mac's work on her wings stop and his hips shift a while later, Rainbow reacted in kind by raising her hips up as much as her pinned position allowed, all but offering herself for what she sensed was about to happen. She was, however, surprised when Mac got off of her, leaving her curious just what he was up to. When she heard hooves moving behind her, Rainbow knew what he was likely going to do and in foresight rose her hips higher now that Mac was off of her, spreading her legs further still in welcome and flagging her tail for her stallion to give him a good look of her wet, waiting pussy. As she felt a nuzzle between her legs and a warm breath against her soaked sex a moment later, Rainbow felt herself wink at him on reflex, undoubtedly turning the aroused stallion on even more.

Rainbow sighed happily as she felt Mac's breath against her wet crotch once more, making her squirm slightly as she anticipated what was next, knowing he was teasing her, getting her even more excited and needing before finally—

—Rainbow felt only a gentle lick from him but all the same yipped quietly, her first minor orgasm doing little more then stimulating her further. As she felt another lick, Rainbow realized just how unfair this was for Mac, with him pleasuring her like this and getting nothing in return. "Mac." Rainbow said, feeling the muzzle at her crotch stop its gentle licks in response and her stallion waiting for her to continue. "Get your sexy flank up here. You think you're gonna just let me have all the fun?"

Mac came up and joined her on the bed again at her invitation, giving her an openly thankful look as Rainbow saw his full hard-on swinging beneath him before he climbed on. They positioned themselves so her rear was to his muzzle and his was to hers, with Rainbow then suddenly taking the initiative as she took his glans into her mouth and started suckling gently. Mac groaned louder than he probably should have given Granny Smith was still in the house as he felt her wet muzzle wrap around his sensitive head and trap it within her mouth, unable to help it as his hips started to softly ungulate against her muzzle on reflex to the warm, sucking wetness suddenly surrounding that sensitive flesh, burying himself a bit deeper into her muzzle, then being welcomed into her throat.

Knowing he couldn't be unfair to the mare servicing him so well, Mac started a pattern of softly licking Rainbow's wet folds, earning him another wink from her clit and turning him on even more – and as he saw her do so again, he got an idea. The next time she winked, Mac moved quickly to capture that teasing nub very carefully between his front teeth, making Rainbow stop her efforts on his rod and inhale sharply instead at the intense pleasure that simple action sent through her. When Mac started to softly grind her pleasure nub between his teeth, despite that almost setting her over the edge again, Rainbow barely held on with great effort. When he started nibbling on it, sealed his lips around it and started sucking however, Rainbow felt herself tensing again as her hips bucked sharply against his muzzle, feeling intense pleasure as she had a full, very strong orgasm.

Rainbow moaned as she ground her crotch against Mac's muzzle, giving him another few squirts of her fluids as powerful bursts of pleasure surged through her. Mac kept rubbing her clit between his teeth, his constant suction not stopping even as she came and making her orgasm as intense as ever. When her rather long and wonderful orgasm finally ended many seconds later, extended quite some by Mac's constant nibbling and licking circles around her fun button, Rainbow pulled away – pulling her nub from his suckling mouth and giving him a less-then-subtle hint to stop when its sensitivity became nearly painful.

At that, Mac chuckled. "Well, looks like Ahm two for ze-row right now!" he teased, then suddenly felt himself being taken into Rainbow's mouth nearly to the hilt at once. Mac gasped at the sudden sensation around his cock, his hips acting on their own as he humped into that warm orifice, burying himself completely as he heard a 'hmph' from Rainbow and could nearly hear the smirk she almost definitely had. His medial ring slipped past her lips a moment later, with Rainbow sending another intense pulse of pleasure through him as she pulled back and started to work her tongue around the underside of his medial ring, semi-circling that sensitive band of cartilage and hearing a quiet gasp from him followed by a contented sigh as she worked over his most delicate area.

Rainbow felt Mac's hooves land on her cutie marks and start rubbing as he plunged into her depths again, spreading her wide as he could with his tongue and hooves, being rewarded by a moan vibrating his member.

It was only a few minutes more until Big Mac started to flare, the gentle warning taps of his hoof on her head making Rainbow suddenly pull off of him before he climaxed too early, leaving his cock exposed instead to the comparatively cold air. More then getting the hint as she gave him a seductive wink of her eye, Mac stood up as Rainbow arranged herself to be laying on her side, her back legs closed. Mac was somewhat puzzled at first, but heard Rainbow ask if he wanted to try it like this. He nodded then quickly climbed over the bed again, knowing that Rainbow loved to try new position, and he himself was also ever adventurous.

Mac then lined himself with Rainbow's glistening gem – but instead of entering her instantly, he instead kissed her as soon as he made contact with her sopping wet lower lips. He held the kiss for a moment before suddenly hilting as far as he was allowed into her at once, his muzzle muffling the high-pitched squeal of pleasure and surprise she gave as she was so suddenly, fully entered by him. When her squeal ended, Mac broke the kiss and looked down at her – seeing Rainbow's eyes were lightly closed, her mouth still open, her head pressed into the mattress. The look of pure, utter satisfaction.

Everything was silent for a while as Rainbow held her stallion deep inside her, neither moving, before she finally opened her eyes. As she did, Big Mac could see the intensity of her love for him within them and before he knew it she'd reached up and locked muzzles with him again, her tongue ravaging his mouth as he held her close.

Mac started to slowly pull out himself as they kissed, realizing just how very tight she was in this position with her legs closed, hearing and feeling a slight whimper from Rainbow as he soon exited her to the tip – before ramming himself back into her roughly, his muzzle muffling a deep moan of pleasure. Mac had never tried being rougher at the start like this after she came out of heat, always starting slow and gentle with her...but since Rainbow seemed to be really enjoying it, he decided that maybe they should do it more often.

Mac kept the single humps up for a while before the demand from his loins grew, with him then upping the pace slightly and hearing a happy coo from Rainbow in return, feeling her shift under him with every deep, rough thrust as she was seemingly unable to hold still. He steadily increased their pace when his loins and mare demanded it of him, coasting with his mare in a sea of pleasure. Upon feeling her softly nibbling on his ears now and adding that extra edge to his pleasure, Mac upped his thrusts slightly more as well as lifting her back leg with his hoof and placing it over his back, hearing a pleased moan from Rainbow in response as his thrusts slid at a different angle, with her wordlessly asking him to ramp it up.

Rainbow rolled onto her back after a while, removing her back hoof from Mac's shoulder and instead laying spread-eagle on the bed, feeling his stallionhood so deliciously rotating within her as she did. Mac quickly adjusted to the new position, arching his back up to give her huge belly the room it needed, and Rainbow soon after felt his rough humps resume only this time with her on her back, feeling his medial ring rubbing her clit now and his chest rubbing her rather-large belly. Rainbow reached up and locked lips with him, the main reason she loved this position so much being that they could kiss and interact more as they made love.

On and on they went, Mac taking Rainbow roughly as he suddenly started nipping and licking at her now-easily-accessible throat, getting a surprised yelp from her at the minor pain it caused mixing with her growing pleasure. Rainbow was in heaven, feeling totally and utterly dominated by Mac, feeling him once again releasing his inner animal like he had in that alley during her heat and loving every second of it. "Oh M–Mac, I love this! I love you so much!" Rainbow whispered out passionately as he continued to ravish her, her pleasure swiftly ramping up again. "Oh by Celestia, I'm close again?!" Rainbow asked herself as much as Mac, surprised that she was already almost on orgasm number three while she felt the growing pressure and contractions that always heralded her climax.

Mac only gave a quiet, dominant whinny in response as he worked to claim his mare again, feeling Rainbow shudder underneath him at that primal sound of sex and feeling her inner walls' squeezes growing tight around him. He knew she was close, the growing pressure in his pelvis telling him he was getting closer too, so he continued on softly licking and nipping at Rainbow's exposed throat, hearing her whimpering as his tongue traced the tendons and her throat itself. His humps upped in force and became non-rhythmic as he started to lose himself to his need, finally feeling his resolve to please his mare first crumbling as he felt her third release coming on. "C–Cumming!" Rainbow whined out seconds later, feeling herself tensing up in anticipation – almost, almost...

Rainbow came harder than her previous two; a loud, long squeal coming from her as her inner muscles clamped down on Mac's stallionhood, waves of very intense pleasure surging through her. Each continued lick or nip on her neck made her orgasm spike, her back hooves soon after tightly wrapping around Mac's haunches and now holding his flaring penis hilted as far inside her as she allowed, her body getting to work on milking it from base to tip.

Mac found himself unable to thrust anymore as Rainbow's legs and pussy both clenched tightly around him, feeling her passage grow tighter as he quickly flared, his pleasure growing alongside the demanding throbs from his stallionhood as his balls drew close to his body and his tail flagged. Seconds later Big Mac felt the pressure snap, letting out a dominating whinny as he snorted in his powerful orgasm, gushing into his mare as he started to fill her again and hearing her moan in her pleasure as she felt his warm seed flow into her.

Rainbow met Mac's lips as soon as he rose his head again, pressing harshly against his teeth with her tongue and demanding entrance even as he still came in her. Mac opened his jaw but it was his tongue who invaded her mouth first, taking her by surprise and getting another pleased squeal from her, doing his best to hump deeper even as she tried to hold him still in her. Finding Mac wanted to continue, Rainbow was barely able to release her legs' tight grip on him, too blissed out as she still squeezed him inside her.

Mac surprised Rainbow as he started to roughly hump into her again, getting a surprised yet lust-fueled cry from her as he kept going even after his first orgasm. All Rainbow could do is softly, repeatedly whisper 'I love you' to him as he continued to please her so intensely, going at her just as hard as before he'd cum. She so loved the fact he was an Earth pony and everything that came with it, including his stamina...

Nearly thirty minutes and another intense orgasm for her later as he rubbed her most sensitive spots, Rainbow finally felt Mac tensing up again, feeling his throbs becoming more rapid and staccato now as he apparently drew close, finally losing some control of his instincts. "C'mon my stallion, cum in me again. Breed your mare!" Rainbow barely managed to say, her mind awash in pure pleasure, eagerly anticipating her once again swiftly-approaching orgasm, as well as Mac's own second release.

Seconds later, Rainbow felt her inmost walls be stretched wide again as her big, lovely stallion flared deep inside her and made her cum again – very hard. Rainbow totally lost herself as she bit down on Mac's fetlock, moaning very deeply as she felt his warmth entering her again. She heard Mac only grunting quietly with each shot, his flared head once more pounding his load deep into her as he continued to take her hard.

About a minute later Mac stopped thrusting, long ago his pulses going dry, now instead keeping himself inside Rainbow as far as he was allowed and holding her tightly in an embrace, once again meeting her in a passionate kiss. "Love ya Dashie too, an' Ah always will." Big Mac whispered into Rainbow's ear after breaking the kiss, both simply laying there recovering. A while later Rainbow felt as Mac pulled out of her, softly moaning as he left her, and now somewhat disappointed at how empty she suddenly felt.

"W–wow Sugarcube, you really did go all-out today didn't ya? Jeez, felt like I just had a jackhammer inside me!" Rainbow exclaimed as she felt her whole backside soaked in his and her cum, feeling the sheets around her rear saturated as well. She still felt her passage and rear tingling from just how roughly he'd rutted her and the warm, deeply pleasing mass of his cum deep inside her, all leaving her needs completely satisfied.

Mac only let out a deep chuckle, nuzzling against her ear before whispering softly into it, "Sorry Dashie, guess ya just bring out th' animal in me."

Rainbow giggled, beyond satisfied now as she lay with Mac in their afterglow. "Heh, well you can feel free to do that again ANYTIME, Sugarcube. The way you just took me...ugh! So good!" Rainbow said, watching Mac's smile grow a bit at the praise.

Mac suddenly grew serious, knowing they needed to discuss what had happened earlier now that they were no longer uncomfortably horny. "About earlier...Dashie, what the sam hill did ya think ya were doin' drinkin' all that cider?"

Rainbow Dash sighed as she realized this was finally upon her: the moment of truth. She took a deep breath in anticipation before biting her lower lip, tears welling again in her eyes. "I...I don't know..." she said, her closed eyes starting to leak her tears down her cheeks; "I just...wanted to get away for a while. I got so stressed thinking about being a mother that I just wanted to forget all that is going to happen in the coming years. How...how horrible of a mother I thought I was going to be." Rainbow said, pouring herself out to her stallion.

Big Mac was stunned silent, his mind blown that all of this was happening to his mare, that she was having this huge internal struggle and he was none the wiser. "R-Rainbow, why didn't you come to me with this earlier, before it got to this stage?" Mac asked, quickly moving to bring his crying mare into an embrace, with her putting a hoof on his shoulder as she nuzzled into his chest.

After a moment more of cuddling, Rainbow continued; "I was scared that...that you would find me weak. And that you didn't find me attractive anymore now that I was so...big." She said, indicating her now-very-large belly with a nod downward. "I was afraid you'd...lost interest in me...since we haven't had sex in like a month..." she said, before again pushing her muzzle against his chest, pulling him tighter against her, "I'm sorry, I was dumb."

Big Mac was beyond surprised with what she'd said, with him thinking the opposite was true and Rainbow wasn't interested in him anymore! "Rainbow, I will never find you weak. You're the strongest, most beautiful mare I've ever met! Also the reason I never directly pursued makin' love with you an' never asked is because every attempt I made at bein' sexy, ya seemed to shoot it down. Remember the roses Ah brought ya, an' ya just ate 'em without sayin' a word? Or what 'bout the time Ah asked to sleep in yer bed, despite there bein' nothin' wrong with mine?" Big Mac asked, his subtle hints apparently missed now that he thought about it. "Rainbow, yer my beautiful, sexy, strong mare and nothin' is gonna change that, especially not you bein' pregnant with mah foals. As a matter a fact, I think yer actually more beautiful now that you're carrying our foals than before. You have this sorta...glow 'bout you ever since ya started carrying another two lives in ya." Mac explained, giving Rainbow a genuine smile as she looked to him.

"R-Really? You still think I'm pretty?" Rainbow asked, sniffing as she wiped her eyes with a hoof, feeling Mac's smile becoming contagious as her own lips curled into a soft, relieved smile. Upon seeing Mac nod, Rainbow brought her lips to Mac's again in a kiss, this one softer as she felt her tears starting again, but this time for a completely different reason. These were tears of relief, with today proving that Mac still thought she was a beautiful mare who was capable of being a mother, and that all of her worries were unfounded. Her stallion still loved her, and she knew she was a foal to ever doubt that for even a second.

After a few more minutes of cuddling and gentle kissing, Rainbow was finally calmed again, the company of her stallion always an emotional anchor for her. As she had cuddled next to him, Rainbow once more brought her ear to his chest and pressed it against the center of it, again hearing the strong, steady thu-thump of her stallion's heart, her favorite sound in the world. She smiled as she closed her eyes and let herself become enraptured in the sound of their soft breathing and his heart, so utterly calm and relaxed in a way she hadn't been in the past few months, freed of her self-imposed worries about what turned out to be nothing at all.

"Rainbow...?" Big Mac said, with the named mare then lifting her head and looking into her stallion's eyes, with him unable to help but smile as he looked into her beautiful cerise-pink eyes for what must have been the millionth time, finding them just as beautiful as the first; "If ya ever get drunk and fall off a stool while yer carryin' a foal again, don't expect me t' give ya a wing massage and ruttin' when ya hurt yer wing again." Mac joked, with him getting a hard shove from Rainbow and a chuff as well, but the smile on her muzzle told him she knew he was only partially serious with his warning.

"You don't need to worry about that ever happening again. I realized I don't need to be 'free' from my wonderful stallion or foals. You're all my family, and I'd never want to be without any of you." Rainbow said, with Mac giving a smile and nod. No more needed to be said as Rainbow put her head back against Mac's chest, once more picking up on the steady beating, to her the most soothing sound in Equestria. It wasn't long until Rainbow was asleep in her stallion's loving embrace once more, her mind at peace as her dreams were no longer haunted with anxiety, instead replaced with much lighter, happy ones.

Big Mac started to rub his mare's swollen midsection on somewhat of a reflex as she slept, smiling softly as he buried his muzzle into her mane, surrounded by the scent of his beautiful little Dashie and holding her close to him as he himself soon after slept himself. Holding close the mare he loved more than anything else in the world, and along with their foals.

Author's Note

After a stupidly massive amount of time with this sitting near-finished on the back burner, I finally got off my lazy ass, closed Killing Floor 2 and Hearthstone, and finished this chapter up. Story's not dead I swear, and here is your proof.

In addition, I had some trouble with writing the last part of this, due to it being an emotional part. I've always had trouble with writing emotional parts in stories and pulling them off well, so I tend to...avoid them. As this was a key part of the chapter and I didn't want to leave it out, I kind of...just kept avoiding writing it I guess. After that 'speed bump' was bypassed, the rest was cake.

Oh that note, I might be continuing this a bit more frequently than every few months, provided I come up with any chapter ideas that actually stick. Anyhow, with that, I hope it was worth the wait...the stupidly long wait.

On a totally unrelated note, here is a list of dash types:

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Pony: Rainbow :rainbowkiss:

As Time Passes By...

Rainbow Dash was sitting in her and Mac's shared bedroom, once more finding herself bored. After rolling around in bed for a while, ending up with her head laying over the bed, her eyes once more caught the glint of a picture frame on what Big Macintosh had dubbed 'The Wall of Mah Family'. As she then stood and started looking over the small collection of pictures on the wall, memories of their past months together rushed through her, making a large smile beam across her face.

As she came across a particular framed image, her smile widened even further. It was a particular black-and-white image of what on first glance was seemingly nonsensical static, but, with some closer observation, some very distinct forms could be discerned. If it weren't for the small forms pointed out to her by their doctor, she may have indeed missed the images of her foals amid the static, and what a loss that would be for her! This particular image of them was captured a few months after that...most intimate time they'd gone to the doctor's office before, with the fetuses far more developed and much more pony-like in appearance than they used to be, actually nearly to the size and form they would be at birth.

In this image, Rainbow Dash could distinctly see a muzzle, hooves, a tail, and all the other typical features of a pony, as well as on one the more developed wings on its back than the first time they'd looked at it, the feathers' outlines starting to show. The other still showed no signs of a horn nor wings, so it could safely be assumed that it was an Earth Pony just like its father Big Mac. As she looked upon the forms amidst the static, she couldn't help but smile and look back to her very swollen belly, softly rubbing a hoof over it as she sat, still in admiration of what it held; that it held two new lives, her children.

She picked up another sonogram, looking at it now. This sonogram had been taken last month when she was at the tail end of nine months along, shortly after she'd fully come to terms with becoming a mother, and as such she knew—and felt—that they'd definitely grown in the month that had passed since then, both looking nearly like new-born foals now. While most of the magic examinations were better in quality, actually producing a three-dimensional hologram version of the foals, the sonogram's lower-quality image was actually capturable and was rendered into this picture for their collection.

She knew that the foals would be coming within any week, or day, now, with her being over eleven months along now. As such was fact, her and Big Mac had already prepared for their foals' expedient arrival, transforming half of their bedroom into a nursery, the colors of it all neutral as they didn't know what they were expecting. Rainbow Dash had insisted that the entire area not be the boring blacks, greys, and whites that Mac had originally wanted, bringing in Rarity to give her color advice. A short while later, they'd taken the advice she'd given and painted the room a mint-green with some blue and red accents that looked much like her and Mac's coat colors, always painted together. When all was done and Big Mac and Applejack admired their hard work, Rainbow Dash softly clopped her hooves for them, excitedly applauding their job well done.

Rainbow carefully placed the frame on the wall, before moving on to another. This one was of their recently-past Nightmare Night celebration. As she looked at herself, Big Mac, and Applejack posed in front of Princess Luna dressed as Nightmare Moon, she smiled fondly, remembering that night...

~ ~ ~

"C'mon Mac, we're gonna be late for the telling of the Legend of Nightmare Moon! I don't wanna miss Princess Luna's appearance at the end!" Rainbow Dash called out, virtually shoving a non-chapeaued Big Mac out of the front door. He was going dressed as the Hunted Haycart puller, consisting of a black cape with an apple-shaped skull on it and a fancy tophat with a lacy purple ribbon. It was the same costume he wore every year since he could remember, and each year he would pull a 'haunted' haycart of cheering ponies on a limited tour of Sweet Apple Acres, having somepony jump out and spook the group from the cornfields or buildings from time to time.

Rainbow Dash had in the past insisted that Mac would wear the hat when they'd gone out on the town because of how handsome she claimed it made him look but always he would refuse, claiming that that hat was 'strictly for Nightmare Night, and Nightmare Night only'. Rainbow hadn't argued, knowing how sacred Big Mac held his traditions and not wanting to go against them.

"Ahlright, ahlright, keep yer tail on on, Ahm comin'!" Mac called out, reaching over to grab his hat between his teeth before he was power-rolled out of the door, an eager, very pregnant cyan Pegasus pushing him along before he finally joined her hurried, if slightly waddling, pace. As he looked over to her, he couldn't help but laugh at her choice of costume, getting a displeased look from her. "What?" she asked huffily, presuming the laugh was mocking.

"N-no, it's wonderful!" Big Mac exclaimed, stifling another bout of laughter. As he looked at his mare, he saw her whole face and neck were painted brown, with a few realistic-looking leaves and vines painted across her face, undoubtedly the fine makeup artistry of her friend Rarity. Her mane and wings were left mostly untouched by Rainbow's demand, with a sort of forest-green illusory spell placed on them instead, looking like her whole mane was made of moss and her feathers were leaves and branches that had curling vines along them as well.

The rest of her body, especially her now very large belly, had been temporarily dyed orange and with the texture of a pumpkin, the dye water-soluble and easily removed from a pony's coat with a bit of shampoo. The roundness of her months-pregnant belly had made the illusion perfect, making Big Mac giggle. "Yer so goard-ious! Y' make such a cute gourd Dashie, that Ah bet you'd win first prize in a pumpkin contest!" Mac said, giving her a kiss on her muzzle.

Rainbow Dash smirked and rolled her eyes at the comment and corny joke, gave Mac a quick nuzzle in reciprocation for the kiss, then she and her stallion proceeded to walk to the giant festival area at the town square, Mac leading the way. They soon arrived and, despite the ice-cold, Autumn blend hard apple cider for sale, Rainbow Dash ignored the temptation of her favorite drink and instead grabbed herself and Big Mac a glass of the non-alcoholic version. She'd learned her lesson well last time she'd drank hard cider while pregnant.

They'd arrived just in time it would seem, as the stage lights dimmed and Zecora's face appeared from the darkness in an eerie green-glowing fog. "Listen now and very soon, you'll hear the tale of Nightmare Moon..." Zecora started in her traditional fashion, her voice making the young fillies and colts shrink away from her when she'd started to lean towards them, recounting the legends of Nightmare Moon to this next generation – to some for the first time, and to some who had heard it many times before, with both however equally entranced by the exotic, rhyming Zebra mare telling the tale of the Princess overtaken by loneliness, jealousy and rage, of losing control of herself to the influence of a Nightmare and swearing nighttime eternal upon those ponies who shunned her.

Rainbow Dash glanced back at her belly as she noticed the other foals, knowing that within a few years her own foals would be listening to the legends of Nightmare Moon, as well as all of the other tales and history of Equestria. That they would learn all about what their mother and her friends had done to help save Equestria time and time again, and of her other successes...and failures. They'd learn all about the Apple Family traditions and history as well, and maybe even learn how to work on the farm as Big Mac and Applejack had from a young age.

Very soon, the group of ponies had followed Zecora to the old statue of Nightmare Moon, which had remained within the clearing nearby the town square with Princess Luna's blessing. Luna wanted to keep it as a...momento of sorts about her past failings, a reminder not to follow that path again, as well as a warning to ponies of what hatred and anger could cause if left unchecked. Zecora continued the tradition with the yearly offering of candy to the statue – only for the statue to suddenly transform into the horrifying, black-coated form of Nightmare Moon!

All of the fillies and colts squealed as they ran away, the younger in pure terror that this mare was going to 'gobble them up' as the legend had stated, with the older fillies and colts giggling and whooping as they trotted away, knowing it was all a ruse. When all of the children were away, the tall, dark figure of Nightmare Moon shrunk and, in a flash of cobalt magic, was transformed into Princess Luna, who then spit out her fake fangs. The adults remaining there whom hadn't gone off to tend to their young gave a quick bow then a hoof-stomping applause to the Princess and she bowed, a large smile across her face.

As she noticed the now-rainbow-maned-and-tailed pumpkin however, the illusion magic having worn off, Luna stepped down from the stage when the rest of the crowd dispersed still clad in her Nightmare Moon replica armor and makeup, with the show over and the other remaining ponies going off to the other festivities. "Ah! Rainbow Dash, hello! Oh my, thine belly hath certainly grown since I've seen you last." Luna said, smiling as she looked at the bulge in the named's abdomen. "Ah, and hello to you too Macintosh. We haven't spoken to thee since thine wedding, have we?" Big Mac shook his head, giving an assuring 'eenope'. "I heard from Twilight Sparkle that you and Rainbow were expecting twins and know it's been so long since we've last spoken; it is good to see you again! Congratulations!" Luna said, getting a proud smile from both the parents at the mention of their babies.

"Yeah, they should be coming... in a few months." Rainbow Dash said, giving Luna a tip of her Stetson which she still refused to depart with, even if it did clash somewhat with her costume. "Whoo, do my hooves hurt..." Rainbow grumbled with a wince, with her then dismissing herself. "It was a pleasure seeing you again Princess, but I really need to go sit down. These little foals really do put a lot of strain on the legs..."

"Aye, t'is no problem, 'Dashie'." Luna said with a quiet chuckle, "We shall go see if we can find some festivities to attend to. Fare thee and thine foals well." Princess Luna said with a smile, for some reason loving to use the Royal Canterlot tongue on Nightmare Night or with close friends. "Now where are those bobbing apples..." she muttered as she wondered off, Rainbow and Big Mac giving her a small bow before she left, with the pregnant mare having to just use her head.

After the Princess of the Night had left, Big Mac and Rainbow then went for a rest. After a while of sitting and talking about this or that and having a couple of glasses more of non-alcoholic cider or punch, the couple then after did the various activities available, including Mac pulling her and a few other ponies on the yearly hayride; laughing, having fun, and generally loving every moment together.

~ ~ ~

Rainbow Dash set the picture back on its nail just as she heard the front door close. Moments later Big Mac came into the living room and Rainbow Dash greeted him with a large smile, Mac returning it. "Hey Sugarcube," Rainbow said, extending her neck to meet his muzzle with a kiss and him gladly giving her it.

"Howdy Dashie," Mac replied as he joined beside her and looked to the wall of their many memories, Rainbow noticed the proud smile he always got as he looked at this wall, with her taking up the same smile as him and both simply sharing the moment.

"Y'know, it's not too far off before I actually have them," Rainbow said as she noticed Mac looking at the most recent ultrasound of their foals, watching him nod.

"Ah know Dashie, it's just...where'd th' eleven months go? It's like you 'n' Ah jus' finished up in our field that first time, you lookin' all satisfied and feelin' full..." Big Mac teased, only to get a slightly-hard kick in the knee, making him lift his hoof up in reaction.

"Mac, the family is downstairs!" Rainbow said in a harsh whisper through clenched teeth, pointing a hoof in that direction.

"Fine, fine. Ah need t' go get ready fer supper. See ya then, yeah?" Big Mac asked, getting a return nod.

After Mac excused himself to go wash up, Rainbow went back to their bed, wanting to lay down as her legs were aching from having to carry the weight of three ponies on them. That, and she had something else she needed to take care of.

"Hey Dashie, Granny said dinner's in 'bout an...ho-hour..." Mac called as he opened their bedroom's door after he'd finished washing up some minutes later, only to trail off as he found Rainbow in a rather compromising position. Big Mac saw Rainbow's hoof was barely reaching around her belly with her struggling to reach her marehood, only the tip of it actually doing so. Rainbow's eyes went wide as the two just stared at each other for a while, before a twin 'poomph' came from Rainbow as her wings flared out to the side in both arousal and surprise, her just-wet hoof quickly retreating, curling up to her chest.

"Dang it Mac, didn't Granny Smith ever teach you to knock first?!" Rainbow asked in a whisper, giving a gentle glare to her stallion. It wasn't the first time Mac had walked in on Rainbow pleasuring herself, knowing she'd walked in on him before as well, and he was certain it wouldn't be the last time for either of them. While it was uncommon, sometimes there was a time when one wasn't available for the other, and Rainbow or Mac just had an itch to scratch, so to speak, that just couldn't wait.

"Well, ain't like Ah expected ya t' be doin'...that." Mac responded nonchalantly as he closed and locked the door, with both knowing she wouldn't hold anything like this against him, nor would he her. Matter of fact, he knew she'd most likely ask him to help, as usual. Mac's eyes lidded as he strode up to the bed, Rainbow laying prone on her back as he approached. "Y'want some help?" Mac asked, his voice husky and more than suggestive. Rainbow loved that voice.

"Mmm, that all depends, what kinda 'help' did you have in mind?" Rainbow asked back in an equally seductive tone, before rolling to get comfortable, letting her tail fall over the edge of the bed and leaving her soaked nether on full display to Big Mac, her wings now laying stiffly on the bed beside her as she presented her juices-matted rump to her stallion. He could tell she'd been trying at herself for a while before he'd walked in.

"Iunno, is mah big pregnant mare havin' trouble gettin' off without her big, strong, handsome stallion to help her?" Mac asked jokingly, getting a huff from Rainbow as she realized it was true, but not wanting to admit such. As he finally got within a couple feet of her and smelled her distinct aroused scent, Mac feeling more and more warm the closer he got, and finding a certain part of him start stirring in reaction to the sight of his mare presenting to him. "Well, how 'bout we start with...this?" Mac responded, then reaching a hoof up and rubbing softly on Rainbow's moist lower lips with the last word, getting a quiet 'aaahn' from her as he did, feeling her clit wink against his hoof.

"Mmm, y' really want mah hoof, don't ya?" Mac asked as a few more winks followed the first, Rainbow's body answering him by making her hips softly grind herself against his hoof as he continued to softly rub, targeting the small hood that her sensitive nub called home and hearing more hoof-muffled pleasured sounds from Rainbow as he did.

"Y-yeah I do...very, very much...M-Mac, ooooh I love you..." Rainbow cooed out as Mac continued to rub into her slick, winking snatch, the first touch she'd gotten down there from him in a few days. As Rainbow was in her final month of carrying, the two had decided to refrain from having penetrative sex until she had the foals as to not risk them getting hurt somehow, or having such causing her to go into labor early despite the doctor saying it would be safe. Other methods of pleasing each other, however, were totally still left on the table.

Mac continued to rub her for a while, enjoying the gentle trembles from her back legs and quiet sounds of pleasure as he did, before Rainbow spoke up. "Hey Mac, would you mind...y'know, tongue?" she whispered, knowing full well the others were downstairs and obviously not wanting to be too loud about this. Pulling his sticky hoof from her now-very-wet snatch, Mac nodded before leaning forward - but it was not her vulva his lips met.

"O-Ooooooh...well, n-not what I had in mind, but that's still lovely..." Rainbow moaned out as Mac took one of her nipples into his mouth, suckling softly as she felt the still-strange, but totally natural-feeling and pleasant, sensation of something being pulled from her teat. A shudder of pleasure rolled up her spine as Mac nursed from her as he occasionally did, the sweet flavor of her milk washing over his tongue as he got to work purging her of her lactic burden. Rainbow had started producing more milk now in her final month and Big Mac was only too happy to help her with extricating it, wanting to not only relieve her of the heavy sensation she said it made in her teats, but also quite enjoying the flavor and pleasure it caused her. Besides, Twilight had said regular stimulation would help improve production for when the foals did come.

Once the first one was drained of its creamy contents, Mac trailed his tongue over the deflated flesh and into the valley between the two, before latching onto the other nipple and gently suckling. Rainbow Dash was in somewhat of a nirvana as Mac fed from her, her teats having grown quite sensitive since she'd gotten pregnant and only more so within the most recent months. She didn't make much milk yet but she loved the instinctively pleasing feeling of giving sustenance to another pony, with that only adding to the physical pleasure it brought.

"Oooooh Celestia..." Rainbow squeaked out as Mac's hoof found her marehood once more, rubbing soft circles over her clitoral hood with its tip and her lips with his hoof's body, feeling it winking under his touch. Even after the milk was completely gone, Mac kept sucking and licking on her teats, alternating between them and earning quiet chirps or 'mmph's from Rainbow, her back legs starting to quake more and her shifts becoming more common as her pleasure grew. She was simply unable to stay still as Mac performed his pleasurable ministrations, with him making her squirm as he hit all the right places that he knew she wanted him to.

Finally, after a few minutes more of this treatment, Rainbow Dash covered her muzzle with her hooves, doing her best to muffle the squeal of pleasure she gave off as she tensed. Her legs slammed shut, and her hips started rocking rhythmically into Mac's hoof, with him finding his hoof growing much more wet as she started to wink with each rock, Mac feeling her passage squeezing on itself and letting him know full well what was happening to his mare. Mac kept rubbing with his hoof and sucking and licking and kissing with his muzzle as he made his Dashie cum and cum for him, letting her body spasm and twitch and squeeze in her throes of climax.

After a good number of seconds, Rainbow's muffled squeal finally tapered off and she relaxed, her head poomphing back into the pillow and panting lightly as she wound down, her head still swimming in the waves of pleasure she was still recovering from. "Y-You're really good at that you know..." Rainbow panted out, only to be met with the cockily smirking muzzle of Big Mac.

"Yeah, af'er over a year doin' this with ya, a pony tends t' learn..." Mac said, before nuzzling against her mare-cum-soaked lips with his muzzle. "Y' want another?" he asked, knowing that sometimes she'd get too sensitive and that it was a good idea to ask just in case.

"Y-yeah, please," Rainbow asked with more than an edge of want in her voice, and Mac was only too happy to oblige what she so clearly needed from him. Quickly, Mac used his tongue to part her now-puffy lips as he finally gave her what she'd earlier asked for, hearing another quiet 'aahn' from her as he did, feeling her wink and squeeze slightly on him as he put only the tip of his tongue into her, her body apparently trying to draw him deeper. Clearly, Rainbow was really horny today.

"Oh yeah, d-deeper now..." Rainbow rasped out, her head now pressed back into the pillow, her face contorted in pleasure and her eyes squinched shut. Mac simply went about his requested task, going deeper and targeting Rainbow everywhere he knew she loved licked, especially focusing on the small, heart-shaped bulb that came out of hiding with each wink she constantly gave him. Rainbow wished she could put her forehooves on Mac's head like she used to when he ate her out, to rub his ears and give him pleasure as well, but also knew that the large mound of flesh and babies that was her tummy made such impossible. So she just laid there as Mac licked and pressed his muzzle into her crevice, letting the pleasure he gave her freely roll through her body like electricity.

"M-More. I'm...really close..." Rainbow moaned out after another few minutes, with Mac noticing Rainbow's squeezes and winks getting more and more rapid alongside her breathing, then matched his licks and laps to match fervor with them. Rainbow Dash suddenly squealed again as Mac felt her grip down on his tongue like a vise when his muzzle nudged her clit mid-wink and caught it directly on the head, her hips rocking again as orgasm number two overtook her. This one was apparently more intense as Rainbow started mewling during it, her body quaking in its intensity as she let out another healthy amount of her release, her mind abuzz as pleasure enraptured her once more.

Ah love her little noises... Mac thought, smiling softly.

As Rainbow collapsed into the bed again she was panting hard, her libido totally spent now. "O-OK Mac...OK...hey..." Rainbow stuttered out as Mac kept lightly licking her after her climax, and with the last word she nudged him with a back hoof when her words went unheeded. As he felt that, Mac quickly stopped, finding he'd been so caught up in her flavor and the act of pleasing her that the didn't notice Rainbow had apparently grown very sensitive and was asking him to stop.

"Sorry hon..."

Mac came around the side of the bed as Rainbow recovered from her two large orgasms, once more meeting his lips with hers, letting her taste herself on him. Rainbow rather liked her own flavor and as such quickly introduced her tongue into Mac's mouth, taking him slightly off-guard as she tried to take any remnants of her release she could find. As she opened her eyes and noticed the sizable length of 'Little Mac' hanging low under Mac's barrel however, Rainbow broke the kiss.

"That was great as always Mac and thanks very much, but how 'bout we take care of you now? Looks like you're a bit worked up for some reason and could use some release for all of that tension..." Rainbow said, giving Mac a knowing grin.

"Rainbow, ya don't have t' if ya don't want ta..." Mac said, "Af'er all, yer eleven months along now, and..."

"Mac..." Rainbow interrupted, rolling over so she lay on her side, making room for him to join her; "Get on this bed now...unless I have to come down there and do it. Either way, you're getting your turn."

Mac knew he couldn't make his eleven-months-pregnant mare get on the floor to please him in return, so he instead climbed on the bed with her as she'd asked him to, laying with his crotch facing her muzzle, his own muzzle resting softly on her baby-bump. Mac quickly realized this was pretty much the same position they'd used all those months ago when she'd 'returned the favor' of him helping her the first day out in their field, as well as the many other times they'd chosen to use it; remembering just how nice that had felt then...and how nice it would undoubtedly feel now. After all, as he knew all of Rainbow's favorite spots, she too knew his.

Mac felt the first lick on his flare and his penis twitched, smacking against his underbarrel and making a quiet, hollow thud. Rainbow bent over to capture the escapee, quickly incarcerating Mac's flare within the warm retention center of her mouth, making its owner moan deeply at the warmth surrounding him now and the tongue-tip pressing lightly into his stallionhood's process, with that being one of his favorite things that she'd always do first. He shuddered as she quickly brought him deeper within her maw soon after however, his penis occasionally twitching in her mouth as she started softly bobbing, making a sliding motion over him that Mac gently humped into on reflex. Rainbow as always let him gently thrust into her muzzle as she pleased him and he was quite grateful for that, with it quite adding to the experience every time. Each time she pulled out to his flare, she'd give his little stallion-slit a lick, making his cock twitch every time.

The soft, wet sucking sounds and the wet warmth of her mouth sliding over his length put Mac into a state of bliss of his own, letting his body do what it was hard-wired to do as he softly humped into the warm wetness of his mate's mouth, feeling Rainbow letting him slide deeper and deeper into her maw – until he felt himself at last slide down her tight throat. At this point, with the tight contractions of her throat clenching around him every time she took him that deep, Mac was a ticking timebomb, knowing that when Rainbow did this for him he could never last long.

After what was only a few minutes more, Rainbow felt Mac starting to flare, quickly pulling him out of her throat and instead opening her jaw a bit wider to allow him the space he'd soon need to flare, feeling his hips rocking a bit more forcefully and his pulses grew more frequent as he did. Moments later, Rainbow heard a deep, very pleased moan come from Mac as the first deluge of his thick Apple-seed shot into the back of her mouth when he'd fully flared, her gulping it down as it was quickly replaced by another, then another, each time feeling his penis jerk in her mouth as he gave shot after shot of his tasty foal-batter to her and she gulped them down.

A few smaller shots later, Mac's softening member remained still but flared in Rainbow's muzzle, its load spent and its owner still floating on cloud nine. After a while, Rainbow pulled back and let his still-swollen flare wetly pop out of her mouth, shifting her jaw side to side a few times to stretch it out from the huge flare she'd held.

"Wow, forgot how big you get when you cum..." Rainbow commented, softly rubbing her jaw. It'd been a while since she'd let him finish in her mouth, and now she remembered why she usually left him in her throat or pulled him out and had him finish elsewhere.

Mac simply bent over to give her an appreciative kiss on the muzzle, just in time to hear the dinner bell ring from downstairs, as well as a shuffling of hooves past their door. Odd, they didn't seem to hear the hoofsteps approaching their door, just when they passed and headed to the stairs...

"Well, time t' go eat Ah guess..." Mac said with a hint of disappointment, only to get a smile from Rainbow.

"Wanna come back up here after dinner?"

"Do ya even need t' ask?"

"Eenope!"

Their observers seemed to agree to the idea too.

Author's Note

Just gonna leave this here...

After WAY too f :yay: king long, I finally give to you another chapter! Final chapter should be released tomorrow, unless I find some glaring flaw with it. This chapter will probably be updated more later as I did with previous chapters, as I wrote this all in one night with only some proofreading.

A New Branch

Sorry, no real sexy time in this one. Just a bunch of "boring" story conclusion and some sex talk.

Anyhow, as per usual, please enjoy and feel free to comment.

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Rainbow Dash awoke to feel wetness on the bed, groggily thinking she'd wet herself and figuring she'd have go get up and clean it. As she felt an intense contraction in her belly however, she groaned in pain, instantly rousing the attention of Big Mac, whom had chose to sleep with her that night.

"What's th' matter Dashie?!" Big Mac asked in alarm, instantly snapped awake by his mare's cry of pain.

"I...I think our foals are coming!" Rainbow replied, clutching her swollen abdomen as another surge of pain and another contraction went through her, making her groan again.

In response to that, Big Mac carefully helped Rainbow get up then went to get the over-night bag they had made up once Dash hit the tenth month of her term, knowing that their foals would likely be coming very soon...and right they were.

"C'mon Dashie, breathe. In and out, in and out..." Big Mac encouraged, with Rainbow quickly making her panicked breathing more rhythmic, interrupted with another pained whine. "C'mon we gotta go now." he said, Rainbow nodding with clenched eyes. He knew they didn't need to worry about the foal arriving unexpectedly, with all ponies able to keep their young inside until it was safe to give birth, a trait carried over from when they were feral and a hunted species.

Slowly and carefully, the couple made their way downstairs, quickly exiting the house and making their way to Ponyville Hospital.

Every bump the cart made caused Rainbow to gasp, with her squeezing tighter around Big Mac’s neck hard as she felt the tightness in her lower abdomen momentarily increase. She had gone into labor only minutes ago but already she felt the contractions starting to get harder, some gentle and some not so much. He had taken her and her overnight bag outside to the cart they had, and had loaded her up the moment he could. She felt a full contraction as they hit another bump and squeezed Big Mac’s neck hard again at the sensation, making Mac unable to breathe for a moment, and as such having to stop the cart. Moments later, Rainbow released her vice-grip on his neck as the contraction died down, and with him able to breath again, he pulled in gasps of air into his denied lungs.

Big Mac gave Rainbow a moment to rest before he resumed, now moving much more gently on the bumpy dirt path as to not aggravate her condition, trotting quickly but not roughly. He soon reached the paved street instead of the bumpy dirt road leading to and fro Sweet Apple Acres, much to Rainbow's relief. As he did, he increased his pace as he galloped into Ponyville as soon as the wheels hit pavement, not as worried about bringing on more discomfort for Rainbow given the smooth street, and quickly made his way to Ponyville Hospital.

It was only a few minutes more until they arrived at the Ponyville Hospital, with Big Mac quickly unloading and rushing Rainbow inside. She was immediately admitted and rushed to the maternity ward, and was quickly put into a birthing bed with Big Mac retained in the lobby to fill her paperwork out. In the birthing room, the wet-nurses put her rear hooves in the straps on the bed and spread her legs for the act of nature soon to occur. Rainbow felt the tightness and pressure increase as she dilated further, and felt her first foal moving down more as her body prepared to give birth.

Big Mac joined Rainbow in the birthing room as soon as he could, wanting to be by her side for this moment; the moment they became a family. During her labor, Rainbow Dash would alternately curse or praise Big Mac for either putting her through this or giving her this moment, her hoof constantly squeezing his as she pushed and grunted through it. Big Mac gave her soft encouragements all throughout, sometimes softly kissing her or putting his hoof through her sweaty mane when she wasn't pressing it to the bed in her efforts.

After only an hour of labor, Rainbow Dash finally gave one last very hard push and heard a soft gurgling, followed by a cry. It was announced that she had given birth to a healthy filly and she smiled and flopped her head back into the soaked pillow, simultaneously glad that it was over and that their family had begun. The smile soon faded however, and she gasped as she felt another set of contractions start a few minutes later. She pressed her head back into the pillow and felt the pressure rising again, feeling the other foal dropping lower in her abdomen as it prepared to enter the world.

After another half-hour of labor, Rainbow brought the second foal into the world, the announcement stating this one was a colt. Rainbow and Big Mac weren't surprised by the birth of the second foal, as her previous ultrasounds had foretold of its coming, being told it was twins from near the start.

After Rainbow Dash had finished the whole birthing process, she was checked over as the foals were being tested in the typical post-birth examination, with all three of them checking out perfectly healthy for immediately after birth. Then it was time to name the foals. The names had been decided on many months past if it was a filly and a colt, or two of either, having decided to keep the foals' genders a surprise, the ultrasounds only being used to track their growth and health. Rainbow Dash and Big Mac now did some final discussion on the names, glad they had chosen for both genders in advance, and then called in the nurse when they had decided.

“Good job mom, and congratulations to you both!” the nurse said in a chipper voice, "Now, what would you like to name the filly?

Both the parents looked at each other and then the nurse, with Mac and Rainbow consecutively saying; “Autumn Zap-Apple”.

The nurse slightly cocked her head as she wrote the name down, her barely understanding because of them both speaking at the same time. She then asked “…and the colt? One only this time please.”

Big Mac then nodded to Rainbow, and she spoke; “We want to name him Johnamac Apple.” Both had earlier chosen to name him partially after Big Mac's favorite uncle, Johnathan Apple, as well as the newborn colt's own father.

Rainbow Dash and Big Mac both teared up and smiled softly as Rainbow was given the blanket-swathed twins; one in a sky-blue blanket, and one in powder-pink. One lay on either side of Rainbow’s barrel, with both held softly against her with a hoof on each's side and wing cradling either's head from underneath.

The two parents both first looked down at their new colt; he had a full-rainbow mane just like his mother‘s if slightly less saturated, and he cooed softly as his dark-mauvian-pink wings softly flapped while he slept. Johnamac awoke for a second, looking at them with the same brilliant emerald-green of his father that had attracted Rainbow Dash to his father all those long months ago before his eyes once more started roaming again. When his eyes finally stopped wondering, they locked onto his father's, making Big Mac feel as though his heart stopped a moment, a tear forming as he looked into what could be a smaller pair of his own eyes.

Rainbow Dash and Big Mac then looked to their filly, Autumn; no wings nor horn were on her, but as a earth-pony she was slightly larger then a typical Unicorn or Pegasus foal. Her mane was sandy-blonde and her coat a lighter red-violet, showing them her small eyes were the same beautiful cerise-pink eyes as her mother's before once again falling asleep.

Rainbow Dash’s best friends were soon called to the recovery room upon her request, with Mac having arranged for them to be notified when they arrived at the hospital months past. All soon after arrived at the hospital, seemingly dropping anything they were doing at the time to come be with her and meet the new foals. They were allowed to meet Rainbow after the foals were moved to the receiving room, and all were ecstatic for her as they congratulated her and Big Mac on their new foal. Rainbow then softly smiled and said "...But we had twins!"

Applejack snickered. “Dang right y'did. Darn big bro, ya musta been going at her all day e'ry day and night durin' her heat t’ get twins!” The remark caused a deep blush from all in the room, but with both Big Mac and Rainbow’s burning especially deep as they all three knew it wasn’t far off the truth. Applejack had unintentionally—or so they then thought—caught them 'in the act' quite a number of times throughout Rainbow's heat, most often at their climaxes as Big Mac was pumping Rainbow full and they were unable to stop themselves. Rainbow and Mac hadn't exactly been subtle with where they'd bred most of the time after all, Big Mac letting his inner animal take her over whenever he'd felt the need, and Rainbow instantly flagging her tail to him when he mounted her. Applejack snickered at the commotion she caused, then crossed her front hooves and leaned against the nearby wall, admiring the deep blushes on her brother's and sister-in-law's faces.

Twilight soon after chimed in; “Well, scientifically speaking; neither the length of the breeding sessions, amount of semen, nor even the number of breeding sessions affect the odds of having twins. The only factor of having twins, or any other multiple births for that matter, is based on one zygote splitting into two or several, then each developing separately - OR there being two or more ovum, with each being fertilized separately...which is the case with fraternal twins, like these two!” She smiled as she finished and looked around, but her smile slowly faded as she noticed the faces of her friends. All of the others giggled at her or sighed, Twilight having killed the joviality with her literalness.

Shortly after some more idle talk and discussions of the foals, her friends presented their gifts to Rainbow and Big Mac for their new foals.

Twilight presented a great number of books on various subjects, including foal-care and non-fiction, as well as anatomical for Mac and Rainbow's 'private time'. Rarity gave a number of winter clothing pieces and two silken blankets she had crafted in neutral colors, as Rainbow Dash and Big Mac had decided to let the foals' gender be a surprise to everypony. She also promised to produce any other clothing they needed as the foals grew 'gratuitement', and that all they needed to do was ask her for it. The two smiled at her as Rainbow beaconed her over to the bed, and when she was in range reached out and wrapped a hoof around her neck, hugging her and thanking her.

Applejack had brought an small, old golden broach with a young foal carved on the front. She looked at the broach and said; “Granny Smith asked me t’ pass this down to ya in her stead, Rainbow Dash - and she also told me t’ to tell ya its significance.” Applejack hoofed it over to Rainbow as she continued, “It’s supposed t’ bring good luck t’ any mare who wears it in the Apple family and who've had foals. It also helps to encourage fertility fer y’two...” She snickered as she added; “...not that ya really need any help in that category…” Rainbow Dash and Big Mac again blushed, then looked down at their new foals, indeed very proud of the virility of their seeds. Rainbow put on the broach with Applejack's help and and hugged the orange mare, thanking her and asking her to extend her thanks to Granny Smith for such a beautiful and meaningful gift.

Pinkie Pie had brought a chocolate cake with no candles, and a sloppily written “Happy 0th Birthday, Dashie’s Foals!” on top. She then proceeded to loudly start a jaunty tune; “Happy happy birthday to-”, but was quickly interrupted by a 'SHH!' from the nearby nurse. She had learned from the Cakes’ twins that if she didn’t want to get booted out again, she needed to comply. Instead of continuing again despite really, really wanting to, she showed some uncharacteristic restraint and instead simply set the cake down on a nearby side-table. As she really didn't want to miss the chance to see them, she settled instead for bouncing excitedly as she waited to go see the new foals.

Fluttershy was the final one to offer her gift, but bore no material item. Instead she said, barely loud enough to hear; “Um…if you want to you can come down my cottage...I mean if you’re free later…to choose a family pet for you two and your foals? I could even help you choose if need be. One of my bunnies just had a whole litter of kits, so maybe one of those? Or maybe...” she cut herself off, hiding her face behind her mane. Both Big Mac and Rainbow nodded in thanks, with Rainbow reaching over to the yellow pegasus, hugging her oldest and closest friend tightly enough to get a soft eep from her.

Moments later, all were surprised when Princess Celestia and Princess Luna came into the room, both smiling brightly as they saw Rainbow Dash and the two foals cuddled against her. All except Rainbow bowed to them and Celestia asked them to rise. Celestia then softly criticized Twilight, a fellow Princess, for bowing to her; getting a blush and "Sorry!" from the purple alicorn.

Celestia then spoke up, her normally regal voice quite soft and quiet in the form of a whisper; “Congratulations, Rainbow Dash! My sister and I would like to extend a gift in honor of the birth of your foals from all of Ponyville.” She then levitated in a moderately-sized sack of bits from outside of the room, them coming from her and Luna's personal wages. If this wasn’t enough, it was Luna’s turn to speak; “We would also like to offer for you to call upon us whenever you two need a royal foal-sitter, or anything else you may need from us.” The gifts needless to say, left everyone in the room with their jaws to the floor. The princesses were only able to nervously chuckle and look at each other as the other ponies in the room recovered from the shock, the alicorn duo wondering if they had laid it on a little too heavy.

A short while later, after everypony had recovered from the shock of the Princesses' extensive generosity, all were very excited as they walked to the hospital nursery. When they arrived and saw all of the bundled-up newborn foals in the receiving room, all were quite excited as they eagerly searched out Rainbow's foals among the myriad of newborn foals. Pinkie was especially excited, bouncing much higher then usual as her hooves raising almost three feet above the ground with each bounce. It was pretty clear that one of them was Rainbow’s, even to Pinkie Pie; his rainbow-hued mane sticking out of the blankets being a clear giveaway. With a little help from the parents, the group of friends and royalty also soon after found their other foal, with her being a bit less obvious.

All of her friends and the Princesses looked through the windows, marveling at the beautiful fruit of Rainbow’s and Mac's loins. They all cooed and again congratulated them as Rainbow and Big Mac approached them, Rainbow Dash having recovered quickly from the birth and having been relieved from bed-rest, Pegusi well-known for their quick rehabilitative abilities. They all nine watched the foals from the two windows, watching as they softly squirmed in their sleep.

As there were no complications with the birth, nor any found in the post-birth examination with neither the foals nor Rainbow Dash, Rainbow Dash and Big Mac were allowed to take Autumn and Johnamac home with them when they left the hospital later that morning, Rainbow Dash resting a little more before departing. Rainbow's friends had dismissed themselves one by one shortly after viewing her new foals, all needing to get back to what they were doing before they'd suddenly been summoned away.

Rainbow had loaded up in the cart and Big Mac pulled her and the foals back to Sweet Apple Acres, careful to move very cautiously as to not harm his mare nor his two new foals. They arrived at their destination almost precisely at noon, the twelve gongs from the clock-tower just ending as the cart stopped in front of the main gates of the Apple's homestead.

Both were suddenly startled as they heard an uproarious cheer from around their cart, being quickly surrounded and greeted with the cheering of almost the entire Apple clan, lacking the few who couldn’t make it. Big Mac and Rainbow quickly left the cart and were ushered to the large field outside the main barn, closely followed by the majority of the clan, with the crowd eager to get a look at the new additions to their family.

When they arrived, they saw a large display board set up in the front of the field on the portable stage they used for special occasions. Spread out over the board was a very old, very large piece of parchment, tattered at the edges and browned with its age. At the display board’s side was a podium, with Granny Smith standing with her forehooves upon it as she waited for the rest of the Clan to calm down. She then beaconed to Rainbow Dash and Big Mac to come and join her on the stage, getting a small blush from both as they did. Under her breath, she asked the name of the foals, and they told her. She commented on how they were "cuter th'n a bunch of buzzin' bees" before turning back and facing the crowd before them.

Granny Smith cleared her throat as she pulled a megaphone out and started to speak into it; “This thing on? Yeh, this'll do. This here is a celebration fer the birth of new kin fer the Apple Clan, an’ fer the tradition of adding Macintosh Apple, Rainbow Dash Apple, Autumn Zap-Apple, ‘n’ Jonamac Apple as a new branch t’ the Apple Family tree!” This was met with a great fanfare from the crowd, many standing up and stomping their hooves in excitement, causing a sizable dust-cloud to form amongst them and causing some to cough.

After the dust settled slightly, Granny Smith added; “An’ Ah’d like t’ thank each ‘n’ e’ry one of y’all fer takin’ time outta yer busy schedules ‘n’ comin’ out here t’ celebrate with us! Ah know this took many months a plannin’ 'n' such, so thank y’all fer finally makin' it out here!” This was met with another holler from the crowd, but this time all remained seated and settled instead for throwing their hats into the air, the dust-cloud still remaining in the air and nopony wanting to add to it.

As Granny Smith proceeded with the ceremony, Rainbow Dash and Big Mac watched as she took a frayed and very-old-looking quill and dipped it in an antique inkwell. She then headed over to the vast parchment - walking slowly over to her, Applejack's, Big Mac's parents and Apple Bloom's branch of the tree. They watched as Granny Smith drew Rainbow's cutie-mark on the board next to Big Mac’s and connected Big Mac’s cutie-mark to hers with a line. She then branched it off beneath them, adding two other lines down from them for their foals, the ends for now left blank as they would be updated when the foals got their cutie-marks. Rainbow Dash felt tears in her eyes at the symbolic gesture, now feeling truly one with the vast expanse of the Apple Family. Once the branch was added, the entire crowd erupted in another boisterous cheer, with many Stetsons flying through the air above the crowd once more.

The rest of the day and night was a feast in Rainbow Dash and Big Mac's honor, with every type of apple dish imaginable prepared and set up on a number of banquet tables. Rainbow Dash and Big Mac spent most of rest of their time enjoying the festivities prepared in their honor together as a family, never leaving their newborn foals alone and constantly being congratulated on them. Rainbow Dash occasionally left to feed the foals when they got hungry, breaking off and going inside the barn, but at all other times stayed next to Big Mac, as always by his side.

Rainbow Dash had a lot of non-alcohol apple cider, but what she really wanted some of the Reserve Cider that had been cracked open for the celebration, but knew she needed to be sober to watch after her new foals...and didn't want them getting any of it in her milk. One time Big Mac also grabbed a mug of the non-alcohol cider and held it up to her, proposing a toast; “T’ us, and t’ out new family!” he said, and the mugs thudded together shortly after, eliciting some quiet cheers from a small group nearby. Both drank the mugs dry, and finished with quite a loud burp and a shared laugh.

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As the sun neared the horizon, the Clan was still celebrating with a huge hoe-down. Rainbow Dash and Big Mac had generally spent the rest of their time at the party at various treat stands that had been set up, with many apple treats being consumed by them in the time they stayed at the reunion. Rainbow occasionally went off alone to feed them, and quickly knew it would take some getting used to, for both her and her foals. As the sun finally dropped past the horizon, Rainbow Dash and Big Mac started to feel the long day's toll on them, especially Rainbow Dash. Giving birth to and feeding twins was no easy task after all!

They dismissed themselves from the party, with Big Mac and Rainbow Dash going up on stage. Big Mac thanked everypony for coming and for their hospitality, and Rainbow Dash thanked everypony for accepting her and their foals into the family, then a special thank you to Granny Smith for arranging and conducting the ceremony for them. They left the stage to another cheer and soon after walked to the main home, leaving the loud country music and noisy crowd behind as they seeked the solace of their home.

Upon arriving at the farmhouse and heading inside, the thick walls blocked out most of the noise from the party outside, much to the new parents' relief. Both Rainbow and Big Mac were totally exhausted from the long day, Rainbow Dash literally ready to pass out the moment she hit the pillow. Giving birth to twins would definitely wear anypony out, even the always-energetic Rainbow Dash. After another somewhat-awkward feeding, Rainbow Dash placed their new bundles of joy in the cribs that they had set up many months ago before tucking into her own bed, her foals falling asleep almost instantly from her warm milk in their tummies. She then went to her bed, Big Mac already softly snoring in his own, and she fell asleep almost instantly—

—only to be sharply awoken three hours later to the duel crying both Rainbow and Big Mac would soon get very used to. With a sigh, Rainbow Dash got up and gathered her bawling foals from the crib, knowing exactly what they needed. She then laid on her bed and instinctively placed them to her milk-engorged teats, and with a little assisted adjustment for Autumn, they immediately began to suckle on her. "Eat up you two, get nice and big and strong for me." Rainbow cooed quietly as she watched them feed, a large smile on her face as she looked upon her babies and felt them taking sustenance from her, pride for them rolling through her as she did.

Rainbow smiled as she watched her foals as they suckled, watching their little bellies grow ever plumper as their meal approached its end. Big Mac soon joined her, him having awoken from the crying as well and watched for a moment, still tired but smiling all the same. She heard his voice from behind her, soft as to not disturb the foals, but highly emotional all the same; "Thank yah fer this, Dashie. Thank y' for giving me a family". She felt as he put a hoof through her messy mane, Rainbow sighing happily at the sensation and rubbing up against his hoof in turn.

"Thank you too, my love" Rainbow said in response, soon after meeting his eyes, "After all, it took both of us to make them." They shared a soft kiss, with Mac breaking the kiss and parting ways a minute later, giving her a smile and a soft kiss on her forehead before heading back to bed.

With their feeding done shortly after, her two foals unlatched from Rainbow's teats and started whimpering as a soft rumble was heard from their tummies. Rainbow picked them up and placed one over each shoulder as she'd been taught, patting their backs until each gave a soft burp. As they were pressed up against her, she realized how squishy their diapers were; she needed to change them. She sighed, really wanting to get back to bed, but instead reached over to the diapers and cleaning materials, knowing that their needs must now forever come before her own.

After their diapers were changed, it taking quite a while as she fumbled through it for only her third time ever, Rainbow Dash placed her foals back in their crib, bundling them tightly against the cool autumn air. They once again fell asleep almost instantly from their earlier warm and filling meal, cooing softly and occasionally fidgeting as Rainbow watched them a few moments longer, smiling softly as she watched her foals sleep. Watching her family.

Hearing a sound from the hallway, Rainbow Dash saw a pair of emerald eyes peaking through the crack in their door, which she'd apparently left partially opened. "I know you like to watch, but we're not having sex tonight AJ. Sorry to disappoint..." Rainbow whispered in a simple, tired tone as she approached the door, watching as the eye widened and the door quickly closed shut. She'd always known they were being watched as they made love but never really paid it any mind, indeed going out of her way to put on a good show for them as well as Big Mac, but never before had mentioned it to either Applejack or Apple Bloom, with Big Mac also knowing as well. Smirking as she finally had confronted her in a way, Rainbow eventually got up and walked to the beds, her fatigue finally overtaking her as she laid down softly, not wanting to disturb its other occupant.

Instead of returning to her own bed however, Rainbow laid this time in Big Mac’s bed and snuggled up closely against him. She heard a contented sigh from him as she pressing her head to his chest, feeling his muzzle softly nuzzle against the top of her head as she sighed in kind, pressing closer to her stallion, and the sire of her foals. She quickly picked up his heartbeat, letting the soft beating of his heart put her to sleep as she had so many nights before, feeling his hooves wrap around her and pull her into the safety of his embrace. I feel so...complete! I have a family now! were her last thoughts as she fell asleep, a smile on her face as she entered Luna's domain.

Author's Note

After way, way too long, with a lot of writer's block on it finally bypassed, Farmer's Hospitality's final chapter is posted. I wanted to thank everyone for sticking around to the end and for your patience as I worked to complete it, and especially to those who decided to stick around and read my other stories as well.

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Love is in Bloom

Big Macintosh and Rainbow Dash planned to be married within a month of the night he’d proposed to her, wanting nothing more then to be officially joined as stallion and mare. They’d bred many, many more times in the following days, her heat still constantly turning him on as they spent more and more time at their special spot or anywhere else for that matter with him on top of her, humping into her as he painted her insides white and filling her so full of his essence again and again.

Rainbow wasn't exactly complaining, though, as she was totally and thoroughly enjoying herself too. Big Mac always made sure to let her finish at least twice before he finally blew in her and pressed it in deep, with that usually making her cum a third time, all the while giving her wings very close attention as he humped into her.

As Rainbow's heat waned a couple days later with her body finally satisfied at the constant breeding it had gotten, the two now were spending less time with Mac on top of her and humping deep, and instead more time simply being together.

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A couple weeks later, as she experienced the typical symptoms of morning sickness and increased appetite, Rainbow knew something was different. When she felt something occasionally moving up and down deep inside her lower belly, in her womb, she knew instinctively what her body was telling her; that she had unsurprisingly gotten pregnant by her and Big Mac's constant mating during her heat. When Big Mac took Rainbow down to the hospital to get tested after she told him she was likely pregnant, it only confirmed what she already knew – Rainbow Dash was in fact three weeks pregnant.

Neither could be happier as they eagerly anticipated the slow growth of her belly and the foal inside, and many months later the birth of their foal – their love manifested. Big Mac had nuzzled against her lower belly with a stupid smile on his face in the hospital room, only making Rainbow smile at his actions herself as she realized the gravity of the situation – she was going to have a foal with the best, most handsome stallion in Equestria!

Rainbow Dash was able to spend more time with Big Mac much to both of their delight. When she had told the weather patrol about her being with foal she had been temporarily dismissed from work, with the weather team wishing her their best and reliving her of her duty on maternity leave to let her avoid flying as her foal developed.

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Rainbow and Big Mac wanted a low–key wedding, with only their families and best of friends invited. Rainbow Dash intended to invite her best friends personally and give each an invitation by hoof, wanting to show them that they were worth the effort of her personally presenting them with the invitation rather then depending on the mail to deliver them.

A few days after learning she was with foal, Big Mac and Rainbow headed out into Ponyville toting a covered basket with the invitations inside, with being Twilight being the first on their list of deliveries.

Twilight answered the knock at the door and saw Rainbow Dash standing with a covered basket thought the crack with Big Mac at her side. When Twilight opened the door fully and greeted them, Rainbow Dash greeted her back then reached into the basket, removing a gold–and–white envelope in her mouth and holding it out to Twilight. Twilight accepted it by levitating it from Rainbow’s mouth, soon after breaking the seal and reading it:

Rainbow Dash and Macintosh “Big Mac” Apple cordially invite you, Twilight Sparkle, and one guest to their wedding on the October 5th of this year at 5:00 PM sharp.

Please RSVP with either Rainbow Dash or Macintosh Apple to reserve your and/or your guest’s spot for accommodations to be provided.

Another, mouth–written portion was added after the printed invitation:

Twilight, I would like to ask for you to be one of my bridesmaids for the ceremony and Spike as the ring–bearer. Will you accept?

Twilight felt herself starting to tear up as she read, the words starting to blur on the paper as she struggled to finish it through her tears. She went and got Spike, who also teared up as he read the invitation and their request for his help for the event. Both nodded vigorously as Twilight wrapped a hoof around Rainbow Dash’s neck and gave her a hug and Spike hugged her hoof. "I'd be glad to help with your wedding, Rainbow. Congratulations!" Twilight told her long–time friend,

"A–and I will g–gladly be your r–r–ring–bearer, R–Rainbow." Spike barely sniffled out, wiping his snout with the back of his claw. Twilight then wrapped her arms around her friend's neck, with Spike also giving her a tight hug before both moved on to Big Mac, giving him a hug too as they congratulated him as well.

After Rainbow Dash and Big Mac had dismissed themselves by telling her they had more deliveries to make, Twilight and Spike went back inside and resumed her schedule–making. "Spike could you please put the wedding on our schedule? I think we'll need to move the spa trip with Rarity and me re-reading 'Common Facts About Manticores'." Spike groaned as he once again picked up the quill, muttering quietly to himself as he pulled out a fresh extra–long scroll. This was the third time that day he had to revise her schedule!

Rainbow and Big Mac's next stop was Fluttershy’s cottage. The butter–yellow pegasus, one of Rainbow Dash’s longest and closest friends, opened the door and greeted both her and Big Mac with a smile. After greetings were exchanged and some casual talk, Rainbow Dash retrieved her invitation from the basket and Fluttershy accepted the held–out invitation from Rainbow’s mouth.

When she opened the letter, Fluttershy started crying as she read the part where Rainbow Dash asked her to be her mare of honor and to help coordinate the music for her wedding. "Oh...my." Fluttershy whispered as she threw her hooves around Rainbow’s neck and squeezed uncharacteristically hard.

"I..." Fluttershy started, but her voice got choked off, instead sniffing in. After Fluttershy recomposed herself, she took a deep breath before continuing – "Rainbow, I accept your invitation – but isn't there somepony more qualified for your mare of honor? I mean..." Fluttershy stopped as she felt Rainbow wrap her in a hug.

"Fluttershy, you're one of my closest friends. We've known each other since we were fillies for pony's sake! Fluttershy, would you please honor me by being my mare of honor?" Rainbow asked, soon after feeling Fluttershy nodding, as well as a drop of wetness on her shoulder. Rainbow Dash could only hug her back as Fluttershy wept into her shoulder, smiling softly as she'd heard her say yes.

Rainbow and Big Mac stayed and discussed the wedding with Fluttershy after she'd calmed down, also providing her some music sheets of the music they wanted her to play. As she gathered her songbirds for practice, Rainbow Dash and Big Mac dismissed themselves, moving on to their next destination – a certain hyper, pink pony...

As Rainbow and Big Mac walked up to Sugarcube Corner, Pinkie Pie was somehow already looking in their direction with a smile and bounced in place while she seemingly awaited their arrival. Upon seeing them, Pinkie enthusiastically waved her hoof at them and her smile widened, screaming; "I'd be glad to help with catering and the reception of your wedding!" Rainbow Dash and Big Mac stopped dead as they felt their jaws drop in total awe. Neither had even mentioned their wedding to Pinkie before, let alone their plans to have her help cater or plan the reception of it!

After giving her the invitation, Pinkie skimmed through it before asking them how many guests would be at the wedding. They went on to discuss the plans of the cake and food for the wedding, as well as meeting with the Cakes themselves to further the plans and provide advanced payment for the various treats and foods they’d were ordering. Pinke managed to fit a “congrats” in there somewhere, but it was quickly lost amidst the talk of wedding cake size and how many dozen cookies would be needed. Pinkie knew they’d heard her however, as a smile lit up both their faces as she had said it, both looking to her smiling face and slightly nodded to her as they continued to discuss the number of cupcakes to be put on each platter and the shape of the wedding cake.

Rainbow and Big Mac dismissed themselves a short while later, leaving the Cakes and Pinkie to get back to their work. As they opened the door to leave however, Pinkie suddenly jumped in from outside and nearly tackled Rainbow Dash in a hug. After she'd squeezed the stuffing out of Rainbow as she was wont to do Pinkie proceeded on into the house, leaving a very confused Rainbow Dash and Big Mac to wonder how exactly she'd gotten outside so fast in the first place.

Rarity was the last on their list as they proceeded to her shop, the Carousel Boutique. It was a work–day for her after all, but Rainbow was too impatient to wait until the Boutique closed. As Mac and Dash walked in, they saw that she was working on a stylish autumn-inspired day-dress as the two entered the foyer and display room. "One moment please! I just need a few more moments to finish this dress and I will be glad to speak with you!" Rarity said in a sing–song voice, one she only used when she was highly inspired.

After finishing and placing the dress on a rack a few minutes later, Rarity greeted them with a smile and was shortly after presented with her invitation. Her additional note asked her to be her final bridesmaid, to create a wedding dress for Rainbow, adding that Rainbow had absolute confidence that only she could make it 'totally awesome' for her. Rarity felt her eyes well up as she saw it. "Rainbow, I'd be honored to make your wedding dress! Oh, I could make it like your Gala dress! It could..." Rarity prattled on about the details, her creative streak quickly stroked as she looked at Rainbow and saw her in her future dress.

As Rainbow Dash held out the small pouch of Bits to Rarity as payment for the dress, Rarity instead refused them by gently pushing the pouch back with her hoof. "Darling, it would be my privilege to do this for such a close friend as yourself. I couldn’t possibly accept payment!" Rainbow Dash and Big Mac nodded, then gave their thanks for her generosity and started to head for the door, already seeing spools of thread and bolts of white fabric being levitated by Rarity's azure-blue magic, soon after being followed by the sound of a clean snip of scissors separating fabric.

As Big Mac and Rainbow left the Carousel Boutique, they realized that they had finished passing out the invitations in Ponyville, leading to the two heading back to the Apple farm to give Applejack the final remaining invitation.

As they presented the invitation to Applejack a matter of minutes later, she hugged Big Mac hard after she finished reading it. "Big bro, Ah'd be pleased as peach punch t' help with yer and Rainbow's weddin' and reception!" She'd said, quickly wrapping both Rainbow and Mac in a hug. Her note had asked for her to help with the reception, asking her to help put the finishing touches on and set out the food after the ceremony.

Applejack had left to work in the fields more after giving another congrats and hug to Rainbow, with Big Mac and Rainbow then proceeding to fill out and mail the remaining invitations to the distant Apple Family, Rainbow Dash's family, and their various other invitees. They then started to further plan their wedding – one of the most important days of their lives.

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On the day of her wedding, Rainbow Dash couldn't be any more nervous–cited. She couldn’t help but flap her wings constantly in her excitement, with her constant, slight bouncing causing some trouble as Rarity tried to fit her gown to her – so much so she'd even had to go as far as to ask her to stop so she could finish a seam.

Meanwhile, Big Mac was nervously fidgeting as his own seamstress fitted his white tuxedo top, but not quite enough to interrupt her work. He kept his excitement more under control then his soon–to–be mare’s, his many years of farming teaching him patience and self–control.

The ceremony soon after started – Big Mac standing at the top of the stairs, flanked to his right by Applejack, Braeburn, and Golden Delicious. At the other side of the altar were Fluttershy, Princess Twilight Sparkle, and Rarity – the three standing along the stairs in position as they awaited the bride. The audience was mostly constructed of the large extended family of the Apples, with many of them having to watch from outside, too many to even fit in the building. Rainbow’s side was occupied by her parents, the few friends she’d had in Cloudsdale, Pinkie Pie, and Zecora – along with Princess Luna, Princess Celestia, and Princess Cadance.

The three princesses had taken a few hours out of their busy schedules, and a long train ride in the case of Princess Cadance, to watch one of the most joyous days of not only a bearer of an Element of Harmony, but also a close friend. One who had used the Elements to save Equestria and the Crystal Empire so many times, as well as having actually helped reunite Princess Luna and Princess Celestia by purifying Luna with the Elements. Surely such feats were worth a few hours of the royalty of Equestria.

(I recommend listening to this while reading this next section.)

As the wedding theme started, Spike walked down the aisle with the two bracelets on the pillow, Mac and Rainbow having decided to use her engagement bracelet for the marriage, and Rainbow Dash having bought him a thicker gold band with small emeralds encircling a ruby on the front, symbolizing to her his eyes and body. Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo soon after followed him, spreading rose petals along the main aisle.

It was one of the happiest moments of Big Mac’s life as he watched Rainbow Dash enter the main doors of the room, silhouetted against the evening sun as she stood there for a moment with her wings flared before starting to walk, always vying to be the center of attention. He watched her make her way down the aisle, spreading the rose petals slightly with the train of her white wedding dress with a stripe of rainbow fabric along either side, her cerise eyes slightly obscured by the thin white veil over her upper face. Her mouth held the bouquet of carefully selected pink and red roses, the light and sweet scent of them caressing her nose as she made her way towards her love at the alter, her soon–to–be stallion.

After Rainbow had reached the alter and they had started the ceremony, both felt their eyes starting to well up as they looked into each other’s eyes through the veil, feeling more love for each other then than ever before. As the time came for them to say their vows, Big Mac cleared his throat, then reciting the custom vows he had written and memorized; “Rainbow Dash, t’ day Ah saw you in tha’ field, Ah knew you’d been dropped fer me by an angel. As we grew closer 'n' closer, Ah knew you were meant t’ be mine an that we were destined t’ be toget’er forever. Ah’ll forever be yers Rainbow Dash, an‘ we‘ll always be family.” Rainbow Dash felt her tears start to stream down her cheeks as he finished, touched deeply by his words.

When Rainbow Dash had collected herself again, she recited her own custom vows to him; “Macintosh Apple, when you first showed your caring and kindness to me in that field, I knew we were meant to be one. As we got to know each other more, I learned your true self – that beneath your laconic surface, you were actually a deep, wonderful stallion. One I hope to spend the rest of my life with, as family. I, Rainbow Dash, will always be loyal to you, until the d–day I die.” Rainbow finished as her voice started to crack, the happy tears once again starting to flow as she met Big Mac’s eyes again.

The minister of the ceremony soon after sanctified their vows by asking if they took each other forever together, as mare and stallion. Both said “I do!” in turn as tears flowed freely down both of their faces, the minister then announcing them as mare and stallion, Mr. and Mrs. Macintosh Apple. Big Mac lifted her veil, looked into her beautiful eyes...and was surprised when she instead kissed him!

The kiss lasted only for a second, but left everyone in the audience –and even Big McIntosh himself– totally speechless. Rainbow Dash felt a burning blush develop on her cheeks. “Oops...” she said, lowering her veil again, “can we just…uh...try again?” With a chuckle from Big Mac and a shrug from the minister, Big Mac once again raised her veil. This time, he slowly lowered his muzzle to hers and softly kissed her lips – and as he did, both he and Rainbow heard the entire crowd cheering, a cacophony of joy for the new couple.

As Rainbow climbed onto Big Mac’s back and he carried her as they left the building in a tradition of good luck for the ponies, they soon after reached the carriage they’d rented for the occasion. Before they entered, Rainbow Dash flung the flower bouquet up and gave it a good smack with her wing towards the crowd for good measure. All the unmarried mares in the crowd moved towards it, but it ended up being caught by Rarity. This being the second wedding bouquet she’d caught, Rarity felt a blush cross her face as she thought about how she actually didn’t even have a special somepony yet. Maybe she should consider the matter more in the future…

The carriage and the rest of the guests shortly after arrived at the reception hall, the full banquet set up by the time they arrived. Applejack had galloped her way there to help after the ceremony finished, beating the crowd and carriage in order to help with the final preparations. The entire crowd watched as Rainbow and Big Mac thenafter left the carriage and walked up to the banquet hall.

They were interrupted by the quintet of Rainbow's dearest friends, all excitedly chattering and congratulating them on their marriage – with even Fluttershy getting an enthusiastic few words in! They accompanied Mac and Rainbow to the banquet hall, blending into the crowd once they entered the building, letting the new couple alone head to the main banquet table with their wedding cake.

The happy new couple arrived at the wedding cake, and together they made the first cut to a great cheer from the crowd. They fed each other a piece of cake and Rainbow giggled as she rubbed some frosting on Big Mac's nose, earning her a roll of his eyes at such a cliched gesture. They then heard repeated tings of a fork on a glass, looking up to see Applejack. "'Scuse me everypony, but Ah jus' wanted t' wish Mac 'n' Rainbow here an eternally happy marriage. Yeehaw!" An uproarious cheer was given from all Apple family members in kind, making Big Mac and Rainbow blush slightly as they watched everypony take a drink in their honor.

Rainbow and Big Mac then made their way to the dance floor as Rainbow nearly dragged Big Mac there, eager for their first dance as mare and stallion. Soon after they and the other guests arrived around the dance floor, the music started and both began their slow first dance together. Their lives could not be any better as they slowly moved with each other to the leisurely melody, feeling themselves rub against each other to the soft beat of the music.

Author's Note

"...A beautiful bride; a handsome groom. Two hearts becoming one; a bond that cannot be undone because LOVE'S IN BLOOOOOM!" :twilightsmile: