Aforementioned Disability: A Large Set of Unfinished Stories

The atmosphere in the air was warm and soft enough to breath in like a irresistible smell that would entrance you with its simplicity. The fan spun quickly from its three-pronged wooden base and wafted the air atop the ceiling. Such powerful fanning gave Braeburn a comforting feeling after being outside in the sweltering heat of Appleloosa. He lay in his messy bed with the covers creased through his yellow thighs. His bed was woodenly made like the rest of the room. He had worked furiously hard in this little town of western stallions and mares just to have a different stake in life. Gone were the days when he lived in the hard and loud streets of Manehattan where ponies had to crawl in order to survive daily.

Braeburn stared at the ceiling fan as it turned endlessly like a self-consuming ouroboros snake. His body ached as he pulled himself up from the screechy bed. He lazily turned to his right and saw a picture of him and Big Macintosh in construction suits while Manehattan work toiled on behind them. Such a happy image that it made Braeburn smile and lower himself to kiss the picture of his beloved Big Mac. Suddenly, a beautiful memory swept right through his mind and he closed his eyes to recall the magical event. Braeburn imagined himself outside of his old apartment with the usual manehattan flare, it was late and Big Mac and him were a little tipsy from drinking beer at the local cafe near the construction site they worked at.

"Ahaaha, Oh sweet Celestia Macky! I can't believe you beat the shit out of that guy." said Braeburn drunkenly as he fumbled his pocket for his keys. Big Mac laughed beside him with a happy drunkenness carrying them both. "Well, whatever that guy was a dick."

"Eeyup, he had it so fuckin comin, can't believe he tried to mess with ya, I wouldn't ever let that happen to my Brae-Brae." Big Mac nearly tripped into the gravel before Braeburn caught him from his fall. They laughed together as Braeburn inserted the key into the doorknob and missed, he tried multiple times and giggled in embarrassment.

"I'm too drunk today Macky, your gonna have ta help me out." Big Mac grasped his hoof and together they slid the key into the lock and turned it open. The both of them fell on each other as the door opened into the apartment. Big Mac was surprised when he was on top of his cousin and even more when he smiled.

"Looks like someones excited." said Braeburn as he felt the throbbing organ touch his left thigh. Big Macintosh looked down to notice his long cock barely touching Braeburns and a sudden confusing warmth enveloped him. Macintosh was incredibly lost and he looked back up at Braeburn to only get a welcoming gift of a succulent soft kiss. Their tongues twisted and flavored each other as their members became fully erect. The two kissed each other as feelings deep within emerged and they stood up, groping each others bodies.

They ran together to the wall and Braeburn began to kiss his cousins neck. He moved from his devastated neck to bend down deeply to his pelvis and flavor the taste of his cousin's cock. Braeburn enveloped the enormous flesh into his throat. Big Mac moaned in delight as he pulled back his head to rest on the apartment wall and close his eyes to experience every suck from his cousin's tight mouth. Big Macintosh felt his veins throb with blood and orgasm was very, very imminent as Braeburn began to pick up pace, hungry for his cum.

Braeburn felt the thick meat deep in his throat and a sudden firing that escaped into his mouth. Big Macintosh moaned loudly as his seed was swallowed by his cousin's mouth. Big Mac slithered down from the wall to the ground and began to breathe heavily the cold air after bursting his load.