Dominant Species

WARNING: Big Mac x Peach Schnapps. Peach Schnapps is my OC from Feeling Peachy Keen.
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Dominant Species.
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Ditzy Doo didn't know what to do when the 'toy' refused to come off.

“Are ya ok Sugarcube?” Applejack helped the mare to her hooves. “Ah tried pullin' that thing off. Didn't mean to cause ya pain like that.”

Ditzy wobbled a little. Her balance felt a little off with the new addition. “It's ok...” She frowned a little. She was at least glad that the thing had slid back into the sheath.

Peach looked concerned. “Maybe Twilight Sparkle can remove it. Her magic is amazing.”

Applejack sighed. “Ah dunno. It's kinda attached, and Twi's been so busy with the library an' her studies ah late. Can't hurt to ask her though.”

Ditzy nodded. “Oh, I do have a letter from her mom and dad. I'll ask her about it later today.” She smiled. “Well, I may as well at least deliver my mail.” She smiled and blinked a few times. She shook her head a few times. “Something's wrong.”

“What's wrong?” Peach asked, then noticed the grey mare's eyes. “Say, wasn't one of your eyes a little off before? They're both looking forward.”

Ditzy glanced about, moving only her eyes. “Wow. I... My eyes are fixed.” She stared at Applejack. “I think you cured my eyes.”

“Ah dun see how. All Ah did was get a lil' much needed action.” She smiled. “Guess all ya needed was a good romp in the hay to set things right.”

Ditzy nodded. “Maybe I won't crash so often now.” She actually pranced happily. “Oh, Dinky is going to be so happy. I can take her up flying without having to worry about crashing and hurting her.” She was positively giddy.

Big Mac nodded. “Eeyup.”

AJ grinned. “An' if'n yer eye ever derps up 'gain, ya be sure t' come here and get her fixed with up, kay?”

Derpy blushed madly at that offer. “Um... maybe? Bye.” She took off, flying her fastest. Weird things were weird, but suddenly becoming a stallion and getting laid? Yea, she was praying to Celestia that Twilight could remove this thing.

Then again, that had been a lot of fun.

Applejack sighed. “Guess I aught get t' mah chores.” She started toward the barn door and wobbled a little. “Whoops. Mah legs are still jelly. Guess I really was needin that romp in th' hay.” She then eyes Peach and Big Mac. “An' not one word ah this leaved this barn, or Ah'll punish ya good.” She specifically eyed Peach. “Like a whole day in the orchard, no magic allowed.”

Peach covered her mouth with her hoof. “But... I can't harvest apples without my magic. I mean... I could climb the trees and pick them that way, but I'm unable to buck apples. I just lack the strength for that”

“Ah've seen ya buck an apple before.” She glared at a blushing and embarrassed Big Mac. “Yer plenty stronger than ya think, specially fer such a lil' filly.”

“Um, thanks?” Peach grinned nervously. “Oh yea, chores... Gotta do chores. South orchard needs picking.”

“Right, an ya'll better fill t' wagon BEFORE ya'll have some playtime.” She staggered a little more. “Confound it. Mah legs are still wobbly.” 'HICK'. “Ah darn it. Maybe Ah had a wee bit more t' drink than Ah should have.”

“Speakin' ah which.” Big Mac suddenly towered over Applejack. “Why ya'll pinchin' mah stash ah Peach Shine?”

“Um... cause Ah'm all out?” The farm mare grinned sheepishly.

Peach giggled. “If you needed more, I could have made you more. You like the honey crisp apples in your apple shine, right?”

“Well, ah course.”

“I'll get on that later today.” Peach smiled cutely as she scampered, not galloped, but literally scampered off in an almost ferret-like way.

AJ blinked. “How the hay can she move like that?”

“Peach is very limber, quarter Ki'rin an' all.” Big Mac grinned before heading toward the door. “An' dun ya forget t' clean up yer mess.”

Applejack growled, then snorted before turning to her immediate task. She hoped her jelly legs would be back to normal by the time she was done.
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“Whew.” Big Mac wiped his brow and looked at the full wagon. “That sure is hot work. How ya holding up?” He looked over to where Peach should have been. He rolled his eyes and chuckled as he set off to find whatever had distracted the small mare.

A few rows back, he found peach, her rump in the air and her front end crouched low. The tail was swishing back and forth.

“Peach?”

“Check this out.” Peach didn't move from her spot.

Big Mac came over and saw Peach staring at a tiny budding plant. “What's that?”

“Remember last time we were out here? We had those peaches in our lunch?”

“Eeyup.”

We lost one of the peach pits when that squirrel took it and ran off. I just found it. This is a peach seedling.” She squealed happily. “I'm going to have to ask if I could transplant this somewhere else, or even buy a small plot of land so I can cultivate it.”

“So ya can grow yer own peaches?”

“Of course.” Peach glanced up at Big Mac. “Oh, I wonder what Lovely would think. I know she loves my peach juice.”

(Lovely? Ah right, she mean yer half sister, Rainbow Dash.) Big Mac thought to himself before replying to Peach. "So do Ah.”

“I'm talking about the drink made from the fruit.” Peach giggled and swished her hips slightly. “Come on, let's go ask Applejack after we finish filling the wagon.”

“Already done.” He chuckled.

“What? But... I was only looking at the seedling for a couple minutes.”

Big Mac nudged Peach's shoulder with his hoof. “Ah didn't even notice ya got distracted.”

Peach's cheeks puffed up and her face grew red. “We were just over half done.” She looked up at the sky and hung her head. “I'm sorry Big Mac. That's three times this month.”

“Can't be helped. Just part ah who ya are.” He nuzzled her cheek. “Let's get these apples away. This mornin' got me t' thinkin' 'bout havin' some fun.”

“Ohh, now that's something I don't get distracted from.” Peach trotted along next to Big Mac, her magic lightening the load.
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The apples were stored away and ready for shipment to wherever they were destined for.

Peach had learned how to sort them from her time on the farm. Had she not found her sister, she would never have stayed in Ponyville, and never developed her relationship with Big Mac.

“Is there anything else we have to do today?” Peach asked as the last of the apples were placed into the shipping crates.

Big Mac thought for a moment. “Nope.”

The Unicorn wiped her brow. “Thank goodness, and I'm so sorry about drifting off again.”

“Ya dun have t' worry 'bout it Peach. Yer a hard worker an' all.” He nuzzled the small mare affectionately, inciting a giggle from said mare.

“Careful Big Mac. We don't want to make a mess down here. Applejack would double our chores for a month, and I don't want to have to pick apples without my magic.” She smiled her adorable smile and turned to leave, her tail, lifting a little. “Now about a nice shower?”

“Ah'm not sure Ah want a cold shower 'bout now.” Big Mac chuckled as he followed.

“Oh, of course. I meant because we both smell like work-horses right now. Not the most attractive smell. I know I'd prefer to be clean before we get dirty.” Peach winked at Big Mac.

Big Mack chuckled as they exited the apple cellar. “Eeyup.”

The pair approached the outside shower and stepped in.

Peach removed her vest, mane and tail bands before helping Big Mac with his plow harness. “This thing has to weigh a tonne.” She giggled.

“Nope. It ain't THAT heavy.”

Peach smiled and dragged Big Mac into the shower. She tugged on the rope and shivered in delight as the cold water cascaded through her mane and tail, over her slender form and down her legs.

Big Mac joined her, snorting a little with the sudden coolness of the water.

Peach used her magic to make use of her peach scented shampoo to wash her hair, and at the same time, used Big Mac's Apple Spice shampoo on him.

Had somepony walked in on them right now, they would have seen little more than a pair of soap sudsy balls with green eyes.

“Easy now.” Big Mac grinned as Peach used her magic to wash every inch of them both. “Yer gonna get me all excited.”

“I was kinds of hoping you would.” Peach winked at Big Mac. “Want to go up to your room after this?”

“How 'bout down to th' pond?”

“Ooh, doing it where anypony could see? You're kinky.”

“Eeyup... Ah mean nope.” He was blushing as the water poured over them again, washing away the shampoo.

Finally stepping from the shower, Peach simply air dried them both with her magic. “I feel so much better now.”

“Eeyup.”

“Are ya two finally done?” A small voice called out. A red faced Apple Bloom was standing there, coated in sap and leaves... again. “Ah swear, ya'll bad enough when yer together.” She trudged into the shower and started washing.

The pair of adults left the filly behind and headed toward the pond.
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It was a warm sunny day. A few fluffy clouds in the sky helped keep it from being a scorcher.

This was fine for Big Mac and Peach Schnapps as they found a nice, grassy spot to lay down next to each other.

Peach kissed Big Mac. “We're going to need another shower after this.” She giggled as he started kissing down her jaw.

She lifted her head and rolled onto her back. Big Mac started licking as he reached her neck, then chest.

Peach sighed happily as he went lower to her belly, then to her teats. He paused there and licked and nibbled away at her nipples.

“Gently now Big Macky.” Peach cooed softly.

Big Mac may have been a giant compared to Peach, but he was almost always gentle, and occasionally a little less that gentle. He was never rough with her, even though she was a lot tougher than her petite frame indicated.

Peach started using her magic, massaging his big red apples, sheath and even the huge length of stallion cock as it slid out from hiding. Big Mac countered by softly massaging her soft pussy with a hoof for a few moments before bringing his tongue down.

Peach gasped and arched her back as his thick tongue slid between the soft, wet flesh. “Oh Big Macky... Let me use my mouth too.”

Big Mac grinned as he positioned himself atop her, his long cock resting on her chest. He kept licking away, knowing her favorite spots for such treatment. Pussy was his preference, but Peach enjoyed a little attention to her other hole. It had taken him some time to get used to that idea, but with how Peach kept herself clean, he had no problems with 'rimming'.

Peach's eyes closed as she purred like a cat. Her mouth and tongue pleasured Big Mac in ways nopony else could.

Sure, Peach's mouth was far too small to even fit the head of the penis in, but she made up for that with use of her magic.

The long hard cock was something Peach loved licking and occasionally nibbling lightly on, which REALLY got Big Mac wanting to do more, and she was now nibbling away. “How long can you hold out?” She giggled, nibbling and licking more. Her magic stimulated the head in ways no mouth or tongue ever could.

Big Mac had enough foreplay and shifted position so the pair were face to face. Peach, still on her back, pulled her Big Macky down to lay on top of her and kissed him. Their tongues dancing with each others as Peach ran her slender cloven hooves through Big Mac's blond mane.

“Are ya ready?” Big Mac asked Peach, a wry smile on his lips.

Peach answered by spreading her hind legs wide. “Of course love.” She kissed him one more time before he placed the tip of his huge cock to her tight, tiny looking vagina.

One would think the size difference would be an issue, with being half Big Mac's size. But it certainly was no problem, and it showed as he pushed forward.

The small opening stretched, allowing the large penis to actually enter.

Being part Ki'rin, Peach was not only flexible, but remarkably capable of some amazing physical feats. She was limited on how much she could take, based solely on length, but Big Mac's girth was never an issue.

The hot shaft was buried in as deep as Mack could go, which was nearly half his total thirty inch length. The rest was tended to by Peach's magic.

The wet, tight hole was an absolute treasure for Big Mac as he gently fucked Peach. Her tightness making the wet sounds even more pleasant. He could never get enough of Peach.

“Oh Mac... I love you.” She kissed him again, moaning as he gently plowed her plot.

He grunted a little. “Peach... Yer so beautiful.” He lifted his head and started bucking faster. He could barely contain himself. He just loved her so much. Even then, he didn't want to get her pregnant. He would pull out when the time came.

Peach's hips were bucking, moving so that Big Mack could squeeze in an extra couple inches, driving her harder and deeper. Peach screamed into Big Mac's chest as she came, her muscles clamping down tightly.

Big Mac gritted his teeth and pulled out, just in time too. The spray of thick white cum splattered Peach from her pussy all the way up to her chin.

Peach rolled out from under him and started suckling on the head of his penis. Her magic stroking every inch of his member to milk as much as she could from him. She gulped down ever drop she could.

“More.” She cooed, pushing Big Mac onto his back. She straddled him and inserted him back into her wet hole. As she pushed down, she leaned back, a soft, erotic cry escaping her lips.

Big Mac was in heaven. Peach rocked her hips in perfect rhythm. Her juices flowing hot down his shaft and making him even hotter.

“Peach... Ah'm gonna blow mah load 'gain.” He gritted his teeth as her magic wrapped around the base of his cock, keeping him from cumming again too soon.

“Oh no you don't. Not until I've cum at least once more.” Peach's hungry eyes told Mac that she was not kidding. He didn't mind at all, even though he knew she tended to need considerable attention to actually cum.

But she was doing great, grinding and rotating her hips as she rocked back and forth stimulated them both. Peach kept control of her magic as she came again. She gritted her teeth as she actually peed herself.

“Oh Big Mac... I'm so sorry.” She blushed in embarrassment. “It... it won't stop.” She made to pull off, but Big Mac held her in place. “Dun worry Peach. We got a pond t' wash off in.” He grinned as he started bucking his own hips, driving into her fast and hard.

Big Mac felt the flood of hot fluids pouring down his belly, but didn't care. It was a different feeling, but he was not complaining. He just kept going, feeling like he wanted to blow such a load that it might launch poor Peach right off him.

“Can't... hold... it... Anymore.” Peach gasped and pulled off, allowing another huge spray of Big Mac to coat her inner thighs and belly.

Big Mac's eyes closed as he was once again milked by Peach's magic and lips. “Yer th' best. Heck, yer the only one fer me.” He smiled at Peach, opening his eyes and watching her suck away.

Peach swallowed the last few drops she could and lay next to the big red machine. “I feel much better now. Thank you so much.”

“Anytime love.”

Snap.

A twig?

The pair turned to see a flash of yellow and red running off through the orchard. They blushed, realizing they had been watched the whole time.

“APPLE BLOOM!!!” Big Mac hollered.

Peach, while still blushing, giggled. “Come on, let's wash up before going back to the farm. We'll tell Applejack about Apple Bloom trying out for her voyeur cutie mark.”

“Ah hope she didn't get it.” Big Mac responded as the pair headed toward the pond. (Though that would be funny.) He thought, grinning.
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To Be Continued...?