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.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

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.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

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!"

Know what sounds good right about now? Some apples.

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.