Author's Note

The first of the three one shots: A requested Fluttershy/Big Mac/Cheerilee oneshot for Ebony Stallion

Kinks: Big Breasts, F/F/M pairing, threesome, Titfucking, excessive cum, bikini-clad mares, outdoors

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Swimsuit Shenanigans

“Ah’m sure glad ya’ll talked me inta takin’ a break, Cheerilee.” The southern drawl came from one tall and muscular farmhand, the brick-red stallion known as Big Mac. Clad in a simple white t-shirt and jeans, he took in a breath of air and sighed as the breeze blew by him, ruffling his mane. “Doin’ nothin’ but work day in and day out left me wore out.”

“Of course, Mac. Anypony knows that a good remedy to being tired of work is a break! And with it being summer, how can you pass up getting a good swim in?” The rose-maned mare smiled at her coltfriend, her arm wrapped around his gently. “I don’t have to worry about classes, and you can get a break from all that rough orchard work.”

Mac smiled down at her. “Ah thought ya’ll liked seein’ me work?” he teased.

Cheerilee slapped his chest playfully. “Lose the shirt first, and we’ll talk.” She joked, the pair sharing a small laugh before Cheerilee looked to the third member of their little group. “And Fluttershy, I’m glad you could come along with us too. You do so much, so you need this time off too!”

The pink-maned mare blinked at the attention and smiled bashfully. “W-well, it was…very nice of you to invite me.” She replied. She tugged lightly on the white wide-brim sunhat she wore to try and hide her blush. “You’re sure I’m not intruding?”

Cheerilee shook her head. “Not at all. You’re our friend after all. And what’s the trouble in friends having a good time at their own little swimming hole?” Her question was a nod at the scenery surrounding them: a lush forest on either side of the pre-cut path before them, the tall oaks reaching high above them. Yet they were only high enough to shield away some of the sunlight shining down upon their heads. The route they were walking on was a path to a private pond that Big Mac had uncovered some time ago, a secret the working stallion only shared in confidence to his marefriend.

With the school season out and no worries of grades or essays or little fillies and colts running amok, Cheerilee had suggested to Mac to go for a swim so they can both relax. He had agreed right away, enticed by both the ideas of a refreshing swim and a scantily clad marefriend with him. Yet he had been slightly thrown off when Cheerilee had suggested bringing Fluttershy with them. It wasn’t that Mac was too troubled to bring her; Fluttershy was a dear friend, being a steadfast supporter of the family business as well as helping look after their farm animals and even Applebloom from time to time.

It was more to do with the knowledge that Mac had more than once brought his marefriend here for some…”quality” time. And while she’d given no such hints, it certainly sat in Mac’s mind with the idea of both her and Fluttershy being in relatively nothing before him. Just the idea of both mares in swimsuits, laughing and playing with their assets jiggling about made his heart thump.

Mac was brought back to reality when the path opened into the clearing where the lake lied. The trees also gave way to the clearing, forming a wide ring around the pool of water. He smiled at the serenity of the place; even if he were alone, he could always come here to relax.

“That water looks divine on a summer day like this. Don’t you agree, Mac?” Cheerilee asked.

“Eeeyup.” Came the standard reply from the stallion. He sat down the picnic basket that held the usual expected accompaniments for a day at the pool; towels, sunscreen, even a small cooler to hold some cold drinks if sought. Throwing off his shirt, Mac flexed his arms and stretched, letting out a satisfied sigh as his muscles were eased. Looking beside him, he saw Fluttershy nearly gawking at him while Cheerilee was staring appreciatively, a grin on her muzzle.

“Come on, Fluttershy. Excuse us, Mac, we’ll just go change right over here.” She nodded at a clutch of bushes as she tugged on Fluttershy’s arm, snapping the mare out of her trance and making her face flush darkly as she followed Cheerilee out of sight. Mac watched them go and scratched at his head, but chalked it up to mares being mares. He wasn’t going to turn down the chance to be the first to jump in, however; shrugging off his jeans, it left him clad in simple swim shorts that ended just above his knees, and he leapt out into the water.
The sudden immersion in cold water sent chills all throughout Mac’s body, yet it was a welcome sensation. He closed his eyes and simply let the water hold him for a time before he returned to the surface. He floated there for a moment before deciding to do a small lap about the pool, stroking casually as the water continued it’s cool caress against his bare skin. When he’d done enough to pass the time idly, he returned to the edge and lifted himself out, seeing Cheerilee walking back over.

He had to blink twice at her choice of outfit. Usually, Cheerilee’s swimwear was something that varied between conservative and relaxed, either a two-piece or a single depending on her mood. Variety was one thing he admired in her. Yet she seemed to have found a new level on her last shopping spree it seemed. The bikini – if it could be called that – served to barely cover her alluring figure. Her breasts gave a slight bounce as the strings draped over them served to barely keep her decent, her darkened areolae slightly visible. The G-string that served as her bottom did no service in disguising her beauty neither, rather emphasizing the sway of her hips as she approached.
“Uh.” Mac managed to utter out before closing his dropped jaw and trying again. “You went shopping, huh?”

“I certainly did. What do you think?” Cheerilee asked before giving a small spin, her rose-colored tail shining in the sunlight as she moved. Mac was sure she could make out the blush on his cheeks as he got an eyeful of her tight rear, her micro-kini doing little more than keeping her just short of being naked.

“U-um. I…like it. I do.” Mac replied. Land’s sakes, he did more than like it. If his marefriend weren’t careful, he’d wind up reacting in a way to really show his mindset. Yet despite this, he noticed a lack of another certain mare. “Where’s Fluttershy?”

Cheerilee came to a stop and looked behind her. “Oh, for sun’s sake.” She huffed under her breath and returned to the treeline. “Fluttershy, come on!” she urged as Big Mac blinked at the scene.

“W-what if he doesn’t like it?” He could hear Fluttershy’s question over the quiet of the clearing.

“I’m sure he will, just come out!”

“Oh, I don’t know…”

“Come on!” With that, Cheerilee gave a small tug and out came all of Fluttershy, making Mac’s jaw drop again. Whereas Cheerilee had certainly been an enticing sight to see, the pink-maned pegasus made him feel as if he’d found one of his old Playponies he’d collected as a teen. The white micro-kini was fighting a valiant struggle against the Celestia-blessed E-cup chest that Fluttershy had. While Cheerilee was no slouch in the breast department being a D-cup, Fluttershy was large enough to be near excess. It took him two tries just to turn his stare away from the massive mounds to see the waiting nervous stare the mare had.

“I-I hope I don’t look bad…” she murmured quietly. Beside her, Cheerilee snickered.

“If anything Fluttershy, I think you broke him.” She walked up to Big Mac and kissed his cheek. It snapped him out of his stare at Fluttershy’s sinfully divine body to look to his marefriend. “There he is. And look at you, you already got in without putting on any sunscreen!” She scoffed playfully.

“Ah was…uh…tryin’ ta cool off.” He replied.

Cheerilee giggled and nodded. “I know, silly. But come on; we better put some sunscreen on you, or else AJ will have my hide if you get sunburned on your day off.” She said. Going over to the basket, she dug into the contents to fish out the sunscreen bottle while Fluttershy came up behind him. Chancing a glance beside him, Mac could see the shy mare looking to him as if for approval.

“You really do look great, Fluttershy.” He said finally, offering a small smile.

Those words seemed to give her a sliver of confidence, making the pegasus relax. “T-thank you, Mac. Um…y-you look great yourself.” She added, giving him a onceover that Mac was sure lasted more than a few seconds. “Cheerilee was telling me that I should wear different things to show off more.”

Mac turned back to his marefriend, eyes fixated on her rear as her tail swished behind her before she stood up. “She did, huh?” he muttered to himself before the teacher returned.

“Now, let’s see…the most efficient way to do this is to double-team you, Mac.” Cheerilee remarked with a smile. Her phrasing played tricks with his imagination, putting him in a very steamy scenario with both mares involved. He was snapped from it as Cheerilee turned to Fluttershy. “Fluttershy, be a dear and get his front, will you?”

The shy mare’s cheeks seemed ready to ignite, but she nodded. Holding out her hands, the teacher squirted out a small burst of suntan lotion onto the pegasus’ palms. She gave a small “eep” as the cold liquid touched her skin, but she rubbed it into her palms lightly before delicately laying her hands onto Mac’s broad chest, slowly massaging the lotion in. The farmer was sure his face was blushing hard enough to give away his thoughts, particularly as Cheerilee pressed her chest into his back.

“What’s the matter, Mac?” Her whisper made him give a start, glancing over his shoulder and into the mischievous eyes of the pink-maned mare. “You look a little stiff.”

‘Stiff doesn’t even begin ta describe it,’ Mac thought to himself. “U-uh…A-ah’m alright.” He spoke finally.

“Hmm…I dunno…” Mac held in his breath as a wandering hand danced over his front as Fluttershy’s hands moved to his shoulders. She was spreading out the last of the lotion now. But more importantly, Mac realized with a start, was Cheerilee gripping him through his shorts. “This seems awfully stiff.”

“C-Cheerilee, Ah-Ah’m sorry. Y-ya’ll just really look great, a-and ah – “ Mac was shushed by a kiss from Cheerilee’s lips to his cheek.

“Remember when I said before about exploring ideas in the bedroom, Mac?” Her breathy whisper made him shiver, moreso as her hand squeezed his growing semi. “One of those ideas was bringing somepony in to have some fun too…and don’t think I haven’t seen those glances at miss Fluttershy here.”

Mac guiltily stole a look at the mentioned pegasus mare, who gave a small shy smile back. She was out of lotion by this point, but her hands hadn’t stopped rubbing along his musculature, as if detailing his form to her fingertips’ content. “A-ah swear, y-ya’ll know ah only love you, Cheer. Right?”

“Oh, I know that, Mac.” Cheerilee said happily before continuing, her hand stroking him now. “But after talking to Fluttershy here, I realized she was perfect for my idea.” Her hand let go of him for the time being, only to nod at Fluttershy. “But I think first, you should give her some lotion too. We can’t have her being sunburned, now can we?”

Before Mac could even construct a reply, Cheerilee had stepped around him and approached Fluttershy. Tail swaying with her steps, the teacher smiled reassuringly at the pegasus before undoing the tie to her bikini, making her gasp as the bare minimal cloth covers fell away and released her mounds. They jiggled slightly from the mere motion, full and dotted with bright pink nipples and a darker areolae. Mac’s jaw dropped as Fluttershy mustered her will to not hide herself, instead lifting her head up to look at Mac.

“W-well, Mac? A-aren’t you going to help me out?” She asked as Cheerilee undid the top to the suntan lotion. Deciding to help them out, Cheerilee squirted out a fair portion of lotion all along the tops of her chest, the lotion cool against her warm skin. The mare then looked up to Mac, whose arousal was pressed against his shorts as he stood there, watching. When he realized it really wasn’t a trick, and that this was really happening, he stepped forward and cupped her bosoms in his hands, drawing a moan from the shy mare.

Their weight was noticeable as Mac squeezed and tested the soft flesh he now held. He pondered if it was merely a dream, but it didn’t stop him from bringing his fingers up to slowly dip into the gathered lotion and sensually begin to massage and grope her bosoms. Cheerilee grinned in triumph and joined her female partner in semi-nudity, tossing aside her top as her own breasts bounced free.
Fluttershy couldn’t stop the moans escaping her lips as Mac’s roughened hands toyed and massaged her tits. They were a sensitive part of her, due to their size and weight. Many a time, she’d heard her friends wish they had been as blessed as her. But in that moment, she felt blessed enough to have such an attractive male as Mac feeling her.

“T-that’s so good, Mac…y-you have such strong hands…” she murmured, her nipples pressing into his palms as he worked her over.

The stallion himself was amazed at the sheer softness her mounds had. He would squeeze and bring his hands up slowly, lifting her breasts only to release and watch them drop, jiggling and shaking as gravity had it’s fun. Her nipples were stiffened like pink-tipped caps that pressed against his palms while he kept squeezing and kneading. He could’ve kept on for ages, but paused when a breeze could be felt across what he didn’t expect so quickly. A glance down showed the culprit; Cheerilee was on her knees in front of him, and had tugged down his shorts to reveal the rigid log he’d been hiding inside them.

“Mmm…so stiff, Mac.” Cheerilee murmured as she held him aloft in her hands. “Let’s get you more comfy.”

Mac paused in his massage of Fluttershy’s mounds to watch as Cheerilee laid out a towel for him to lie on. Once he’d done so, his length standing tall towards the sky, the pair of mares kneeled on either side of him. “Now Fluttershy,” Cheerilee started, drawing the other mare’s attention. “I know it’d be hard to share in a situation like this. But fortunately, you and I are rather properly equipped, hmm?” she nodded at herself and at the Pegasus. “We can work together and help poor Mac with his stiff problem.”

Mac wasn’t quite sure what to make of that, being partially dazed by the situation so far. But all thought was ceased as a groan escaped his lips. Cheerilee had leaned in first, encapsulating Mac’s length between her cleavage and stroking slowly. The mare herself moaned from the heat radiating against her bosom, his arousing musk being inhaled as she leaned close to give it a gentle kiss. Mac rolled his head from side to side to keep himself from looking, fearing he would grow too aroused and release early. Cheerilee’s breasts continued to bounce in her grip as she worked him over before pulling back with a satisfied smirk.

“Now that I’ve got him warmed up, you try, Fluttershy.” She instructed.

The pegasus gulped lightly before coming closer like her partner in passion had, and Mac’s eyes opened to look down and see his length nearly vanish between Fluttershy’s cleavage. The advantage in size she had let her almost cover him entirely, as if his cock were submerged between two marshmallow pillows. What Cheerilee had in perkiness, Fluttershy made up for in weight and softness. It was taking a grand effort for Mac to resist bucking his hips through her softness.

“It looks like he’s enjoying it.” Fluttershy remarked as she held her hands tight against her breasts. Though her chest overflowed past what her hands could hold, it only served to heighten the erotic feeling of having Mac’s length trapped between them. Slowly, she hefted her mounds up and down, further teasing him as she worked him. With cheeks flushed a deep red, she laid a soft peck on Mac’s tip, drawing a groan from the stallion while Cheerilee grinned at her coltfriend’s enjoyment.

“Well, don’t get too fast now. Let me just…there.” Cheerilee said before pressing her breasts against Fluttershy’s. Mac could only watch in erotic fascination as the two pairs of breasts collided and seemed to mold against each other before they settled, his arousal firmly wedged between the pair. Both mares were grinning at his response, able to feel his throbbing against their mounds as they worked him over.
Cheerilee moved next to further please Mac’s pole, leaning closer as Fluttershy continued bouncing her breasts up and down. Grinning to herself, she caught his tip between her lips and slurped, moaning at his taste and the musky scent of arousal coming from his cock. The stallion was panting by now, steeling himself to try and not lose control as she flicked her tongue against the sensitive tip of his cock. Pulling back after a moment, Cheerilee grinned as she could taste his precum on her lips.

“You give a try, Fluttershy. I don’t want to be greedy.” She urged. Fluttershy’s flushed face leaned close, and she gave a tentative flick of her tongue across the swollen end. Hearing his breath hitch, the shy mare took it for encouragement and engulfed him in one gulp, her pink mane tickling at his waist as it fell over her shoulders. His taste was invigorating, and she began to suck in earnest, lust overtaking her passive nature as she desired more of him.

It was one thing for Mac to be treated by Cheerilee whenever they had sex, but taking on two at once was taxing. Even with his restraint, he could feel his seed churning inside his hefty sack, the orbs dangled beneath his smothered cock. He began to pump his hips up and down, effectively bucking his length between them as they dabbed at his cock with kisses and licks.

What had begun as tentative exploration had become lustful debauchery as restraint was loosened. Fluttershy demonstrated the most desire as she hungrily sucked and slurped when she got her muzzle onto him, growing more and more desiring for his climax. Cheerilee was no slouch either, growing bold enough that she met Fluttershy on one pass as his length passed between their lips, the two of them effectively making out over his cock. They kept on unhindered, making Mac groan as his will began to fail him.

“Ah...ah can’t…hold on…” the sweating stallion declared finally. Cheerilee’s eyes widened and she pulled off of him, panting lightly from her efforts.

“Lean your head back, Fluttershy.” She said, making the pink-maned pegasus blink before lifting off of the stallion’s cock. As one, the two of them pressed their bosoms together around him, tightening their hold as he continued thrusting his cock, bringing him closer and closer to climax until it slammed into Mac’s brain like a freight train.

Throwing his head back, Mac groaned as the first thick spurt of seed left his member, splashing across Fluttershy’s chest and making her gasp in surprise. The volume of it was heavy against her skin, but he’d only begun as more and more began to splash out from his tip onto their chests, lines of white smearing across yellow and violet fur. Big Mac was awash in a sea of ecstasy as he rode out his climax, never ceasing in thrusting until he could feel no more strength to do so.

When he opened his eyes, he almost gave a start. The pair of mares was dripping in his essence from their faces, shoulders, arms, and most especially their breasts. Panting, he could only watch as Cheerilee scooped a finger across one drenched breast and brought it to her lips, licking it clean with a satisfied hum. Fluttershy could only gaze in surprise at how much she was covered in. Carefully, she lifted one cum-coated hand to her lips and licked it clean. Her flushed face shone against the pearly white cum on her cheeks as the salty taste met her senses.

“W-wow…so much.” She whispered. “I didn’t know a stallion could do this much.”

“You think that’s something?” Cheerilee asked. Fluttershy looked over and gave a small gasp of surprise as she saw the teacher cleaning the still stiff pole with her tongue. Lifting herself up off of it, her eyes spoke of her enjoyment as much as her tone did.

“Wait till you ride him. You’ll be seeing stars for a week.”