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...

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"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...

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After WAY too fking 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.