"So, Darling," Rarity began with her usual charm, "Not that I don't enjoy your company, but I was a tad surprised when you mentioned you wanted to join me and Fluttershy on our next trip to the spa."
The fashionista lifted a curious eyebrow in Applejack's direction, taking note of the slight blush that seemed to be a permanent fixture on the farmer's face.
Currently, the three of them were sitting in the massive hot tub that was the central feature of the Ponyville Spa, soaking in some mix of minerals that Applejack didn't even try to pretend to know. Rarity and Fluttershy sat next to each other, and Applejack across from them.
"Well, there's nothing wrong with wanting to spend some time with some of ma' best friends, right?" Applejack asked, the nervous undertone in her voice making it all too clear to Rarity that there was a bit more to it than that.
The cocked eyebrow returned once again, seemingly tearing into Applejack's hastily constructed excuse. Applejack fanned herself with a hoof, doing her best to look at anyplace but Rarity's inquisitive gaze.
"If this is about you and Brutus' big date tonight, you can just tell us, Applejack," Rarity said, a small smirk on her face.
The slight tinge of red on Applejack's face exploded across the farmer's freckled cheeks, the mare looking at her friend in some degree of surprise as she was found out so easily.
"How do y'all know about that?" Applejack asked a bit too quickly.
"Well, if you must know. The maitre d' of the restaurant Brutus is taking you to just so happens to be a semi-regular customer of mine. When she mentioned to me that one of my friend's coltfriend just so happened to reserve one of the finest tables in the restaurant, not to mention the honeymooner's sweet, I couldn't help but be curious could I?" the fashionista said, doing her best to appear innocent, "Us mares do love to gossip."
"Yeah… Gossip," Applejack replied in a flat voice.
Evidently not hearing, or just not caring about Applejack's dry tone, Rarity stood up and made her way over to the cowpony.
"And I, being such a good friend of course, am positively dying to know why one of my best friends decided to keep this information from me?" Rarity continued with her usual dramatic flourishes.
"Well, maybe I just wanted to keep it to myself is all," Applejack replied, trying to hide behind her nonexistent hat.
"Oh please, you haven't been like this about dates with Brutus since he first asked you out. He's practically all you've been talking about since then," a thoughtful look formed on Rarity's face, "No, no, something must be different about this time."
The fashionista paused, her hoof connecting invisible dots as she leaned closer to Applejack. Eventually, a positively devilish grin appeared on Rarity's face, Applejack leaning away in fright as the former locked eyes with her.
"Oh Applejack, you naughty mare," Rarity said, her voice low and dangerous. "That's why you're acting so different, after this date you and Brutus are going to go up to that bedroom and share a lovely night of.... intimacy. Aren't you Applejack?"
"Oh! Like Mr. and Mrs. Rabbit!" Fluttershy said, her voice muffled by her mane.
Applejack could feel the steam coming off her face at this point, half formed sentences flooding out of her mouth as Rarity's predatory gaze bored into her eyes
"That ain't none of your business," Applejack finally replied, her voice slightly shaky.
"No, no, it wouldn't be," Rarity said, "but I think it would be too much of a coincidence if this spa visit didn't involve that at all," she leaned in, pressing her forehead against Applejack's, "And I don't believe in coincidences, Applejack."
Between her blushing face, and Rarity's persistence, Applejack felt her resolve swiftly crumbling.
"Alright, fine," Applejack said as she pushed the clinging Rarity off of her, "We may be planning something a little extra after our date tonight."
There was silence in the tub, the three mares not saying a word as Applejack stared at the clear water.
Rarity however, didn't have nearly the same reaction
The fashionista almost immediately afterwards let out a loud squeal of delight, a huge smile breaking out across her face as she tackled-hugged Applejack.
"How wonderful!" she exclaimed, "one of my best friends friends, taken on a romantic date with her dashing stallion, just before they retreat to the bedroom and lose themselves in a night of wild, untamed, passion," the intensity in Rarity's voice sending another fresh blush across Applejack's face. She let out another squeal, "Oh, it's just like in my books!"
Meanwhile, Applejack was struggling to breath as she was crushed by Rarity's surprisingly strong grip.
"That's great, Rarity, but if you don't mind I'd appreciate you not making sure Canterlot knows I'm going to get laid this weekend," she said while tugging on Rarity's leg.
This seemed to deflate Rarity's sails a little as she released Applejack embarrassedly. Applejack gave the fashionista a slightly dirty glare, who at least had the courtesy to look slightly ashamed.
"I think that's wonderful," Fluttershy said, her voice full of earnest happiness.
"Thanks, Fluttershy," Applejack said.
"Yes yes, it truly is wonderful," Rarity said while waving a hoof, "but please, Applejack, we need the details behind this. This is a big step for any relationship."
"How would you know we didn't… take this step before?" Applejack asked.
"Well, you all but admitted to it firstly, and secondly, Darling, Brutus is well… a brute of a stallion, if not in actions than at least in size. If you and him did in fact partake in the the other's carnal pleasures, you would quite simply not walk straight the next day. I've tried to hold myself back, but you must admit he is quite the exemplar of masculinity. I couldn't help but to sneak a glance or two in every now and then, and believe me, if he used that weapon on you, the whole town would know the next day."
Applejack gave Rarity a dirty look for sneaking looks at her boyfriend, especially his crotch, but could not fault the mares logic. After a few seconds, Applejack let out a small sigh and leaned against the tub.
"Well, I don't rightly know when we decided that we would finally take this step this weekend. Didn't even talk about it really, I think we just know it's the right time to do it," a broad smile slowly stretched across Applejack's face, "You know, the last date we had was in the orchard, just a picnic. But after we ate, we just laid there and looked at the stars, sharing a bottle of hard cider. He pulled me close, gave me a kiss, looked me in the eyes and said 'I could do this forever'."
Applejack's dreamy sigh was matched by Rarity's.
"I think I could, too," Applejack said, her voice full of the honesty she was famous for, "He's just so good to me. I don't have to worry about dressing up all pretty for him. Don't have to worry about my accent, mah mane, nothin. He just... pulls me into his arms, gives me a kiss, and everything just melts away."
Applejack let out a small chuckle.
"Since when did my life become a country song?"
A white hoof grabbed ahold of hers, and Applejack looked up to see a smiling Rarity. The fashionista, once again playing into her own stereotype, couldn't hold herself together long as another loud squeal erupted from her mouth.
"Oh this is wonderful, Darling! Right after this, I'm going to drag you straight to my boutique for a fitting."
"Errmm... fitting for what?" Applejack asked.
"Why some fetching lingerie, my dear Applejack." Rarity said with a dangerous glint in her eyes. "I'm going to ensure that when Brutus sees you, he can’t help but ravage you."
*****
Brutus grunted as he pumped out the last few reps of this set, sweat threatening to run into his eyes as his arms burned with his effort. He could feel his arms shaking, his strength waning as he approached the end of his workout. The large stallion was on his back, bench pressing a rather impressive amount of weight.
With a final grunt, and with a little help from his spotter, he set the bar on its stand, and almost immediately let out a loud sigh of relief.
"I think we can call it a day," Brutus said in between great lungfuls of air as he grabbed his sweat towel.
"Eyup," was his workout partner's response, his voice tired.
Brutus grinned as he reached over and gave Big Mac a friendly jab to the shoulder,
"We could always put some more weights on if you want a challenge."
Brutus was sure he could see a ghost of a smile on Big Mac's face as he shook his head no, in a rather expressive way for the normally demure stallion. The two of them were in Ponyville's wrestling arena, using the weight room offered to them due to Brutus' current status of champion.
Chuckling, Brutus stood up, wiping his brow.
"Well come on, let's hit the showers."
He paused as he regained his footing, taking the time to steady his fatigued legs. Unable to resist the urge, as most stallions do after a workout, he took a look at himself in the large floor-to-ceiling mirror the gym sported.
As always, his black fur, brightening quickly to a smokey grey towards his hooves, and grey eyes, stood out to him. His rather unique coloring definitely made him easily spottable in a crowd. And if it wasn't his coloring, the next thing was his size. Easily one of the largest stallions in Equestria, almost on par with Princess Luna, his massive body positively rippled with muscles. They were easily defined in his well-kept coat, even when he didn't flex. Yet despite his imposing musculature, none of it was disproportionate or unsightly like some body builders tended to trend towards.
He tried to be modest, something his mother always tried to emphasize during his childhood. But it was hard sometimes, especially when the crowd was cheering his name. However, he didn't think his mother would fault him for checking himself out every now and then.
Big Mac walked up next to him, giving him a mildly amused look. The farm pony himself was slightly smaller than Brutus, and his musculature was a bit less defined due to his more traditional workout, but still it was more than enough to draw the eye.
"Don't give me that look," Brutus said.
Big Mac rolled his eyes, giving Brutus a push towards the showers.
"Let's go, ah still got some work to do at the farm."
"Your stamina is absolutely legendary Big Mac," Brutus said giving him a leer out of the corner of his eyes.
Big Mac responded with a quick kick to the wrestler's rear.
Yelping, in a totally manly way of course, Brutus jumped forward, almost falling as his tired legs gave out. It took a few moments, but after regaining his dignity, Brutus turned around to give Big Mac a taste of his own medicine only to find the farmer had already made his way over to the locker room door. Swallowing his pride, Brutus headed towards the door as well, knowing that Big Mac had won this round.
A short while later, both stallions found themselves in the showers, the hot water easing their tired muscles as they washed the sweat off their coats and manes. As much as some mares around reveled in the sight of the two all nice and sweaty, neither of them really enjoyed the attention it never failed to bring.
"Listen Big Mac, you know me and your sister have a date tonight right?"
Big Mac paused scrubbing himself for a split second, but quickly resumed.
"Eyup"
"You know I really like her right?" Brutus said, his tone implying much more.
Another pause.
"Eyup"
Neither of them said a word for a small while, the sound of the showers the only thing present between them.
"Thinkin' of settling down?" Big Mac asked, no need to mention who the mare in question was.
Brutus sighed, knowing that this was probably one of the most important answers he'd ever give to a question.
During the early days of his wrestling career, he had taken the oppurtunity his newfound fame presented to him and have a string of good-looking, high-profile marefriends. None of the relationships hadn't lasted long, as those types tended to do, but at some point during each of them he was pretty sure that he could spend the rest of his life with one of those mares. He knew that his feelings towards Applejack were not the same, on an entirely different plane of existence even, but nonetheless the question was heavily weighted in his mind.
"Applejack is… the most amazing pony in Equestria. I knew from the first time I saw her, looking entirely out of place at one of my matches that Rainbow had dragged her to, that she was something special. Tartarus, she nearly bucked my brains out when I followed her out afterwards, thinking that I thought she was some easy lay," he chuckled, "you should have seen Rainbow too. I swear the pair of them could stare a cockatrice down if they got angry enough."
Big Mac chuckled, knowing full well how dangerous the two mares could be.
"So… yea. If Applejack doesn't have other plans… I think I could settle down with her."
Big Mac turned, locking eyes with Brutus. There was alot he could say, how he was one of the few topics Applejack could talk endlessly about, how Applejack had a not-entirely-secret conversation with Granny about the same topic. He could tell him that he approved of this decision, as much as his opinion as older brother mattered.
But no, none of that needed to be said. So he simply raised his hoof and the two of them shared a hoof bump.
"Eyup"
*****
It was later that night, and Brutus was waiting in Ponyville square for Applejack. He was dressed in a simple suit. It was a far cry from the bombastic outfits he wore when at a "formal" event for his wrestling league.
As much as he had wanted to go through the proper process and escort Applejack from her home to the date, Sweet Apple Acre's distance from the restaurant, not to mention the slightly-less-than well-maintained road back to Ponyville would no doubt have something mean to say about their formal wear.
So instead, they had agreed to meet here, with Applejack saying she would get dressed at Rarity's. When Brutus had offered to pick her up from there, they both had swiftly come to the realization that Rarity would without a doubt cause them to be late. The fashionista's heart certainly was in the right place, but she could be a bit… much at times. So here he was, standing and waiting, only a tad out of place in his fancy get-up.
Brutus let own a sigh, finally realizing that he had perhaps arrived here a bit too early.
"Brutus?" Applejack suddenly said from behind him.
A bit faster, and a lot less suave, than he would have liked, Brutus turned around. Only to have his mouth drop open when he caught sight of his date.
Applejack was wearing what could best be described as a 'Southern Belle' dress. Predominantly blue, but have a fair share of white lace and frills. It hugged her figure, but at the same time hid enough of her curves from view to remain decent. A matching hat sat on her head in lieu of her usual stetson. And, even more unbelievably. she was wearing make-up, only a small amount, but it was expertly applied, no doubt by Rarity.
All in all, she was awe-inspiring... radiant... divine even.
For once in his life, Brutus' tongue was tied. So he simply stood there, gaping like a fish.
"You okay there sugarcube?" Applejack asked, a small crease of worry appearing on her forehead.
Finally, Brutus managed to shake himself out of his stupor.
"Oh yes! I'm fine, better than that now that you're here," and after a little pause he continued, "That dress looks amazing on you… You look amazing."
Matching blushes lit up on their faces.
"Good to hear that sugarcube," Applejack said, "I don't think Rarity would appreciate it much if you didn't say that."
Brutus chuckled, knowing full well how dangerous the fashionista's wrath could be.
"Well, we will be a tad early, but I think we should head to the restaurant now."
"Sounds good to me," Applejack replied.
With a smile, Brutus gestured in the direction of the restaurant, Applejack giving him a coy grin as she fell in by his side. Their tails intertwined, a common gesture of affection but only something earth pony's could really understand the significance of. Applejack took the oppurtunity to nuzzle her head under Brutus's chin, taking a small whiff of his cologne that couldn't quite hide the masculine musk that always seemed to be around him. Brutus ears splayed out as a blush spread across his features. His steps faltering only a little at Applejack's sudden affection.
"If you think this dress looks good on me now, just wait until you see it off of me tonight."
The look on Brutus' face was totally worth listening to Rarity's, often times questionable, advice for once.
A short while later they arrived at the restaurant, one of the more formal in Ponyville located on the ground floor of the town's only five-star hotel. It was a rather new establishment founded in the aftermath of Twilight's Friendship Castle appearing in the town.
Always being the gentlecolt, Brutus made a show of holding the door open for Applejack.
"Allow my, my lady."
Rolling her eyes, but nonetheless playing along, Applejack responded with a quick courtsy
"Why thankyou kind sir."
Chuckling, the two of them made their way to the maitre d' , a rather fetching middle-aged mare who was quite obviously sporting one of Rarity's latest designs.
"Ah, Brutus and miss Applejack, your table is already set."
Caught a bit unprepared by the prompt service, it took them a split moment to realize that the maitre d' had already started leading them towards their table.
The table itself was on a raised platform hidden behind a few privacy screens, enough to provide a small amount of privacy but not too much as to be cut off from the atmosphere of the restaurant. It was large enough to have room for plenty of food, yet still managing to be quite intimate.
After seating the duo and leaving their menus, the maitre d' swiftly adjusted the privacy screens.
"Your server will be with you shortly, and if you need anything please do not hesitate to ask."
And with that she ducked behind the screens and headed back towards the front.
"Well, this is sure quite something," Applejack said.
"Only the best for you Applejack."
The mare rolled her eyes, but nonetheless smiled at the corny remark.
So involved with each other that the two of them did not see the next table the maitre d' made her way over to.
"Would you like to see our wine list tonight ma'am?" she asked a mare in a wide brimmed hat doing her best to look inconspicuous.
"Not tonight darling, for I am on the case!" the mare said with the appropriate dramatic flourishes.
Well used to the mare's eccentricities, the maitre d' turned to the other pony present at the table.
"And you?"
'Oh ummm… I wouldn't mind the house red, if that's okay with you that is…"
"Oh course ma'am."
"Well, I guess I could imbibe myself a little," The first mare admitted.
****
In a word, the dinner was nice.
Good food, good drink, great company.
But both Brutus and Applejack knew that the true fun for the night was about to begin.
"Listen, Applejack," Brutus said outside the door to their suite, "if we go in here, and nothing happens tonight, I won't be mad."
Applejack pursed her lips as she looked at Brutus, nervousness evident on his face. Rolling her eyes, she pulled him to her and captured him in a heated kiss, almost immediately invading his mouth with her tongue. At first taken off-guard, Brutus swiftly returned the kiss, one of his massive hooves coming up to cradle Applejack's cheek. By the time the kiss ended both of them were flushed and panting, their lust filled gazes locked onto each other.
"You…" Applejack said in between pants, "are going to take me into that room, and fuck me so hard I won't be able to walk straight tomorrow."
A positively dangerous grin spread across Brutus' face as he placed a hoof around Applejack's shoulders and pulled her right up to him. She looked up at him with a slightly open mouth and flushed face, her eyes opened wide in a small amount of shock. Still smirking, he leaned down and kissed her. Applejack let out a small squeal, her back legs clenching as Brutus absolutely dominated her mouth. Eventually he pulled back, leaving a stunned Applejack behind.
"When I'm done with you Applejack, you won't be able to walk right for a week."
Still smirking, he unlocked the door and motioned for Applejack to go inside. Applejack dazedly did so, her mind still recovering from the intensity of Brutus' kiss. Quickly, Brutus turned on the lights, only to furrow his brows in confusion as he caught sight of a finely wrapped package on the bed.
"This yours, Applejack?" he asked.
The farm mare rushed forward and scooped up the package. A blush coming across her face as she read the attached note.
"Rarity offered to make me something special today. I didn't think she'd get it done this fast though," she took a deep breath. "You get yourself ready out here, I'll be right back."
And with that she disappeared into the bathroom.
Brutus wasn't an idiot, he knew full well what was in that package. Applejack in lingerie was something reserved for his more racy fantasies, and the promise of seeing it so soon was already redirecting blood towards his crotch. Quickly, he stripped out of his suit, discarding the outfit to some corner of the room. He climbed onto the bed, laying himself out on his side, facing the bathroom of course. He took a glance down at his rapidly hardening cock, the turgid mass already starting to throb with arousal. His heavy balls hung low in his sack, positively filled with his cum. In preparation for tonight he had not… relieved himself for the past two weeks, and now this night would not end until he was completely drained.
"Umm… Brutus," Applejack called out from the bathroom, "I think Rarity may have gotten a little carried away with this outfit."
"What do you mean?" Brutus asked back.
"Well, I told her that I wanted to look sexy, and well... she sure as heck did that. But well…" Her voice trailed off.
Brutus opened his mouth to ask what was wrong, but before he could the door to the bathroom opened and Applejack stepped out.
On her chest was a vest similar to what her cousin Braeburn wore, except much, much, tighter, seemingly hugging her frame like a second skin. It was made out of faux-leather, colored a brown similar to her usual stetson hat. Socks of the same material covered her forelegs, as tight as the vest was. All in all, it accentuated what he could see of her figure in a most desirable way, but yet he couldn't understand what had caused the statement from the bathroom.
"The uhhh… the other part is what I was talking about," Applejack said breathlessly, her eyes locked on Brutus' member
By Celestia! Applejack thought to herself, He's huge!
Of course she had known this before, but actually seeing Brutus' cock in all its glory was an entirely different experience. Her nostrils suddenly flared as what could only be his musk, thicker and stronger than she had ever smelled before. Unbidden, a small moan escaped her lips as she felt her marehood wink, a wave of need washing over her.
"Applejack," Brutus said, his voice low and lusty, "turn around."
Another moan slipped from her as she slowly turned around, her forelegs dropping as she raised her plot into the air. Behind her, she heard Brutus suck in a breath, his gaze practically burning into her.
If his cock was hard before, by now he was sure it could cut diamonds. Rarity certainly took her job seriously, and did it well to boot.
Applejack's sizeable plot was framed by a pair of skin-tight chaps. They started at her hooves, covering her powerful applebucking thighs and highlighting every inch of her powerful physique. The faux leather ending just below her ass, lifting them up slightly to make them that much more appealing. A leather thong ran between them, covering her marehood in a prison of soft leather. His cock gave another lurch as he realized there was a slit in the leather, meaning her could fuck Applejack without even taking it off. A small leather band was wrapped around the base of her tail, making sure it was raised and out of the way.
Oh, he was going to fuck her hard.
Sensing that he had seen enough, Applejack stood up and turned around again, doing her best to give him a sexy smile like Rarity had instructed. Sashaying her way over to him, making sure that he could see the way her hips swayed back and forth. She attempted to maintain her composure the whole way, but as she got closer and closer the trembling in her limbs got worse and worse. She could feel her mind becoming foggy as the Brutus' thick musk invaded her senses. On her final approach a stray article of clothing caught her hoof, sending the mare sprawling forward. Thankfully she was close enough to the bed that she landed on it instead of the floor. However, this also put her face-to-balls with Brutus' crotch, and the sight of the stallion's pulsing member so close to her caused the mare to let out a small gasp of surprise.
This close, Brutus' scent was overwhelming, powerful and heady. Applejack was helpless but to let out a little mew of pleasure as her body reacted to it. She could feel her marehood pulse, the constricting leather creating a delicious amount of friction against her pulsing clit.
"Applejack? Are you alright?" Brutus asked with concern in his voice.
A small whimper, somewhere between affirmation and delirium was her response.
He leaned upwards, wanting to ensure Applejack was okay, but froze when her hoof grabbed ahold of his member. Slowly, she stroked up and down his shaft, and almost immediately his cock lurched as a generous rope of precum fired across his chest..
"Oh, Sugarcube," Applejack said, her voice low and overflowing with desire.
Her eyes locked onto his, the emerald eyes filled with so much desire that it was practically spilling from them. Breaking the connection, Applejack leaned down and buried her face in Brutus' crotch, her snout pressing against his heavy balls as she inhaled deeply, trying to get more of his addicting scent. Her body visibly relaxed, her tail twitching as it fanned her scent around the room. Now much closer, Applejack's own scent washed over Brutus. The spicy scent of an aroused mare sending his body into overdrive, his diamond-hard cock feeling it would explode from the amount of blood being pumped into it.
Brutus gasped as Applejack's tongue revealed itself, lapping at his balls as her hooves languidly stroked his shaft. His body clenched as pleasure wound its way through it, causing his cock to lurch once again in Applejack's grasp.
Gently, Applejack suckled one of Brutus' balls into her mouth, the Orange-sized orb proving a bit too much for her to take in at once, but that didn't stop her from trying. Brutus gasped as Applejack's tongue danced across his sensitive flesh, the lithe muscle seemingly everywhere. All the while her hooves continued their slow stroking of his cock, her grip powerful and soft at the same time.
Unable to keep his hooves to himself, he brought them to the top of Applejack's head, one of them gently grabbing ahold of her mane and the other cupping her cheek. The mare's only response was a drunken moan as she continued to lather Brutus' ball in her saliva.
Not wanting to leave the second one unattended, Applejack brought one of her hooves down from his cock to cradle the heavy orb. Daintly, she massaged it, wringing another pleasure filled groan from the stallion.
Brutus could feel his body clenching, Applejack's ministrations proving to have a much larger effect on him than he ever thought they would. The very sight of Applejack's emerald eyes filled with such lust was nearly overpowering, the stallion having to use every inch of his self-control to not simply throw Applejack onto the bed and fuck her into the ground. Groaning loudly, he closed his eyes as a particularly pleasurable stroke resulted in another burst of pre.
Sensing a shift in Applejack's position, Brutus opened his eyes to see the mare slowly moving upwards, her emerald eyes locked onto his.
She isn't, Brutus thought to himself, but sure enough she extended her tongue.
She is.
Humming with pleasure and contentment, Applejack dragged her tongue up Brutus' chest, gathering as much of his pre as she could. She broke eye contact as the heady taste assaulted her mouth, a delirious moan escaping from her as she swallowed the fluid down.
"Oh nelly," Applejack said, her voice light and dreamy, "You have no idea how long I've wanted to do this."
Before Brutus could react Applejack dove downwards, her tongue immediately lathing its attention all over his member. Matching groans issued form the pair, both of them unable to keep their pleasure internalized. Applejack's mind was a storm of lust and desire, the musky taste of Brutus' cock practically invading her higher functions.
Bringing one of her hooves between her legs, she began to tease her neglected marehood, a sheen of her juices swiftly covering her hoof. Gasping as her hoof brushed across her covered clit, her marehood practically begging for something to fill it. Groaning again, Applejack let out a full body shudder; never had she been this wet before. She pulled back slightly, Brutus' cock absolutely giant in front of her. Making eye-contact with Brutus, an unspoken signal passed between them, causing Applejack to swallow thickly.
Bringing her gaze back to his turgid member, Applejack didn't resist as Brutus guided her to the head of his cock. She brought her free hoof forward, grabbing ahold of his member and lifting it upwards. From this perspective, she doubted she could even fit it in her mouth, but she was an Apple, and she would damn well try. Pausing when she was only inches from his flaring head, Applejack took a deep breath before opening her mouth as wide as possible.
Brutus looked down at his mare, her demure mouth seemingly way to small to fit his massive cock inside it. But nonetheless, Applejack leaned downwards, her eyes focused on the cock in front of her.
He groaned from deep in his chest as her mouth touched his cock, the sensation extraordinarily powerful. Another spurt of pre erupted from his cock, Applejack letting out a loud moan as the masculine taste flooded her mouth, a visible bulge travelling down her throat as she swallowed the thick fluid. In combination with the sight of her lips stretched wide around his massive member, it was almost enough to cause him to cum right then. Her tongue lashed across his cockhead almost desperately, the mare searching for every drop of his fluid she could.
As amazing as Applejack's oral efforts felt, there was still a huge amount of fat, throbbing cock yet-unsucked. Brutus shifted his hooves, both now grabbing her head between them. Pausing for a moment, her looked down at her, drinking in the sight of her posed above his member. For a split second, Applejack's eyes met his, somehow knowing what was coming before his limbs began to move. Brutus' powerful muscles flexed as he slowly pulled Applejack downwards, more and more of his cock slowly invading her mouth.
Groaning as she felt her mouth slowly be filled with throbbing stallion-meat, Applejack brought her hoof back once again to her unattended marehood, grinding it into the leather thong as she desperately stimulated herself. Nonetheless she didn't know what felt better: that, or Brutus' cock inexorably forcing its way deeper and deeper into her mouth.
Brutus' muscles bulged with the immense strength contained within them as he slowly pulled Applejack's face further and further down his member. Her cheeks ballooned outward, filled to the brim with pulsing cock.. He could feel her tongue grinding against the underside of his cock, pausing only slightly as his flaring head bumped against the entrance to her throat.
Applejack moaned again, a fresh splash of her juices running down her hoof. The feeling of Brutus' unstoppable cock pushing against her throat was sending her already scrambled mind to new heights of ecstasy. How in Celestia this was turning her on so much she didn't know, but she couldn't deny how amazing it felt.
Brutus adjusted his position slightly, slanting his cock downwards for a better angle, before pulling Applejack's head down even more. Suddenly, there was a popping sensation, resulting in another groan of pleasure from the stallion. He could feel Applejack's throat rippling around the head of his cock, the powerful muscles squeezing him for all he was worth.
From this position, Brutus' cock was practically Applejack's entire word. Dominating her vision and his musk filling her lungs to capacity. Applejack let out loud moan, unable to stop her eyes from rolling back in her head as her throat bulges outwards around the massive invader. Her muscles put up what resistance they could, but the inexorable advance of Brutus’ cock was absolute, band after band of muscle being stretched around it as it buried itself ever deeper. Silently thanking Celestia for earth pony durability, Applejack just surrendered to the pleasure, her first orgasm coursing through her body as a full foot of Brutus' cock was buried in her throat.
It took Brutus a few moments to realize what was happening, but the sudden vibrations around his cock and orgasmic look on Applejack's face gave a strong clue. He looked down at her in no small amount of shock, the mare looking practically entranced with the sensation of his cock in her throat.
By Celestia, he thought to himself, this is the hottest thing I've ever seen.
The sheer eroticism of the moment was not lost on him, the familiar feelings of an orgasm building deep within his core. Gritting his teeth, her fought them down, he would rather die than cum before he hilted in his mare's mouth. Bracing himself, he thrust upwards, forcing a huge portion of his cock down Applejack's throat, the mare's throat bulging out obscenely, her eyes completely unfocused by this point. If she was going to tell him to stop by this point she would have, so Brutus didn't even pause before thrusting once again, pulling Applejack's head down in tandem.
He was panting heavily by the time Applejack's lips were inches from his groin, he was panting heavily. The amount of effort needed to force his cock down her throat, despite the mare not resisting in the slightest, was rather taxing. Being this close from his goal however, stopping was not an option. He readjusted his grip on Applejack, the mare managing to look at him with dazed eyes. For a brief second, her eyes cleared up enough to give him a cocky look, her challenge left unspoken.
Smirking, Brutus' muscles flexed as he pulled Applejack down once again. After a brief moment of resistance, the last band of muscle in her throat caved in. Slowly but surely, the last few inches of his cock slipped inside Applejack's mouth. Both of them immediately let out matching groans of ecstasy, Applejack's entire throat vibrating around Brutus' cock. The mare's tongue forced its way out of her mouth, licking what she could of his tightening balls. Brutus could feel his orgasm resurfacing, coiling deep in his gut. Oh how he fought it! His entire body tensing as he held it back for all he was worth.
Lifting Applejack upwards he dragged his cock out of her throat, groaning as the combined efforts of the mare's throat and tongue tried to milk his cock for his creamy load. A thick sheen of the mare's saliva coated his cock, making the black skin shine in the light of the hotel room. When only the head was left in her throat, Brutus pulled Applejack back down, not pausing until her muzzle was pressing into his crotch once more.
he quickly built up a steady pace, a combination of thrusting and pulling making sure Applejack's throat was adequately filled with his cock at all times. The mare herself seemed to be in a constant state of orgasm, judging from the nonstop moans and heady smell of her marecum filling the room. Lewd schlicking noises sounded through the room, reverberating off the walls in a symphony of sex. He wished he could have lasted longer, but his orgasm was growing out of control. With a final grunt, he finally felt his balls clench as the first rope of cum traveled up his cock.
Somewhere in Applejack's sex-clogged mind, Brutus' cock suddenly swelling clued her into what was about to happen. The flaring cockhead buried deep in her throat, stretching her muscles to the limit. She could feel his cock twitch once, twice, and then and the first strand of cum was fired into her gut. Immediately her orgasm spiked upwards, marecum spurting from her pussy with an equally impressive amount.
Applejack felt her stomach grow heavy, the first rope of Brutus' cum already filling it to the brim. Impaled on the throbbing shaft, she couldn't do anything but cum and tremble. As soon as the first stream of cum ended a second began, blasting into her stomach hard enough to cause her orgasm to renew once again. She instinctively worked her throat as much as she could, swallowing around the ebony pole as it pumped her stomach full of seed. Each shot by itself must have been big enough to fill a mug of cider, and it was all being forced into her bloating belly. Feeling her midriff start to expand from the sheer amount of cum being pumped into it, Applejack couldn't' help but groan once again, never in her life had she felt as full as she did now. It seemed to go on forever, each rope of cum a distinctive presence in her gut. Eventually the shots tapered off, and Applejack didn't know whether to be excited or disappointed about that fact.
Slowly, Brutus pulled Applejack off his cock, the mare blearily looking at him as her throat visibly shrank when his cock vacated it. His brow furrowed in confusion however when she suddenly tensed, stopping herself just has the head was about to leave her mouth. Bringing her hooves the the bottom of his cock, she squeezed his bulging urethra. Dragging her hooves up his length, she milked every last drop of his cum from his shaft. Even that amount was enough to give her a complete mouthful. He watched in amazement as she sloshed the cum around in her mouth, pure ecstasy written across her face. Then she tilted her head back, and with an audible gulp, swallowed it down, letting out a satisfied sigh afterwards.
Brutus was in awe at the wanton display, no mare had come close to swallowing his entire load before, and Applejack seemed to want even more. Slowly Applejack leaned backwards, falling with a soft thump onto the blankets. A lusty grin was offered as she spread her legs, exposing her dripping marehood to the stallion's hungry gaze. Never in Brutus' life did he see something as sexy as this before. The mare of his dreams on her back, stomach swollen slightly, and her marehood positively drenched in her own need.
She brought her hooves down to her crotch and began to tease her marehood. Hooves dancing across the tender flesh as she put on a show for the stallion in front of her. Moaning shamelessly, a fresh wave of her marecum escaped from her pussy, giving her hooves another coating of sex. Locking eyes with him, she pulled her meaty nether lips apart, revealing her glistening pink insides to Brutus' ravenous stare.
"Get over her and fuck me," she all but ordered him.
His cock already rehardened by her erotic display, Brutus wasted no time in inserting himself between her spread legs, dropping his thick cock onto her belly. Still shining with a mixture of her saliva and his cum, it rested heavily on her chest. the flared head almost angrily staring up at her. But unlike the usual look of fear or apprehension that typically accompanied such a display, the only look on Applejack's face was pure unashamed desire. Smirking, Applejack reached down and gently grabbed ahold of the fat cock resting on her chest, Brutus having to adjust his position as Applejack guided the pole towards her soaked pussy-lips.
Brutus didn't say a word as Applejack pressed his cockhead against her juicy snatch, completely happy to let the mare take the lead here. Biting her lips, Applejack guided the massive head into her nethers, throwing her head back in pleasure as her pussy-lips spread wide around the invader. Sadly, her efforts weren't enough, her lips simply not spreading wide enough to fit the huge cockhead into her. A second failed attempt followed the first, Applejack moaning piteously as her goal escaped her.
Finally deciding that some help was needed, Brutus shifted his position, planting his forehooves near Applejack's head as he lowered his hips to line his cock up with her channel. Her gaze boring into his, all but yelling her desire at him, Brutus took a deep breath and thrust forward, his muscles bulging with the sheer amount of effort needed to spread Applejack around him.
Applejack held her breath as she felt the pressure on her pussy-lips increase, but soon enough her lips relented, stretching impossibly wide around Brutus' cock. Now, she hadn't known exactly what to expect, some pleasure mixed with pain probably, but nothing could have prepared her for the sheer unadulterated ecstasy that exploded through her being as her stallion's shaft penetrated her. It was incredible. Her fantasies holding no comparison to the mighty prick that was seemingly driving its way into her very being.
Screaming her pleasure to the heavens, Applejack could feel Brutus' dick drill deeper into and deeper into her, his thickness stretching her muscles to their very limit. A soft thump-thump emanated from his cock, reverberating through her entire body. Finally realizing it was his heartbeat, Applejack’s mind was swept away form the tidal wave of pleasure coursing through her. There must have been at least a foot of thick cockmeat stuffed into her by now, and there was still so much more to go. Tongue lolling out of her mouth, Applejack could do little but shout her ecstasy as loud as she could as more and more of the cock was fed into her ravenous tunnel.
Brutus matched Applejack's shrieks with a roar of his own, the sheer tightness of Applejack's marehood driving him up the wall. He could feel Applejack's inner muscles clenching around him, rippling up and down his shaft as they sought to milk him for all he was worth. What must have been a river of his pre and Applejack's marecum flowed from the mare's slit, lubricating the massive tool for its inevitable penetration.
With a final grunt of effort, fully half of his massive tool was buried inside the mare. He paused for a moment, reveling in the sensation of Applejack's marehood quivering around his shaft. He shifted his back hooves, planting them into the ground, giving himself even better traction to bury the rest of his cock in Applejack's clenching pussy. He could see Applejack's stomach stretching around his immense cock, a visible bulge appearing as her body struggled to contain it. A sudden burst of pleasure coursed through him as he pictured what she would look like with all of his cock stuffed inside her, a look of pure ecstasy on the mare's face. Taking a deep breath, he thrust forward once again, throwing his entire body weight into it as his muscles bulged with the effort of stretching Applejack's marehood around his cock.
Slowly but surely, inch by inch, his cock disappeared into the mare. One thrust wasn't enough, and quickly brutus had to take another. Applejack herself doing what she could, bet with how wide her rear legs were spread it was a token effort at best. Panting heavily, Brutus looked at the sliver of cock still left unburied, Applejack herself not even bothering to hold her moans back. With one final pump, the last few inches were forced inside the mare's stretched snatched, his groin softly thumping against hers. Both of them letting out matching groans, grinding their nethers against the other in a shameless display of wanton lust. Both of them sucked in deep breaths as they reveled in the sensations of being fully joined together. Wrapping his hooves around Applejack, Brutus fell backwards, taking the mare with him as he sat on the edge of the bed, the mare resting comfortably on his lap.
"Come on, don't make me do all the work," Brutus grunted into Applejack's ear, his voice hoarse as he held back his own moans of pleasure. Reaching his hooves down he grabbed ahold of Applejack's supple plot, smiling as he felt the soft flesh mold around his hooves. He knew his marefriend's ass was a true work of art, the amount of Applebucking she did turning it into a tight, round example of femininity.
Slowly, he lifted Applejack upwards, her marehood seemingly desperate to hold him inside. Her eyes opened wide, mouth agape, as his flared head dragged against the walls of her over-stretched pussy. Her entire body shivered as the shaft slowly left her, leaving a crushing sense of emptiness in its wake.
When only the head of his cock was left inside, he pulled her downwards once again, his battering ram of a cock forcing its way back inside the mare. Now loosened up, her descent hardly slowed until it hilted inside her once again, their groans connecting with a meaty slap. Grunting with the impact, a full bodied shudder coursed through Applejack as the mare found herself stuffed full once again.
Slowly, Brutus began to fuck her properly. Lifting and pulling her down fast enough to send the mare into a frenzy. Mane whipping back and forth as she thrashed around his conquering cock, unable to keep her pleasure internalized.
"Oh, fuck me!" she suddenly screamed, somehow finding her voice once again. Wrapping her hooves around him, she planted her hooves as best as she could, doing her best to help him as he fucked her into oblivion.
Brutus obeyed the mare's desire, his ebon pole hilting in Applejack's pussy over and over again. Tightening his grip, he redoubled his efforts, slamming Applejack downwards in a frenzied desire to claim the mare's very soul. Her plot rippled violently as it impacted his crotch with earth-shattering force, her moans spiking with every crash of his body against hers.
Their fur shimmered with sweat from their efforts, the force of their brutal fucking sending shimmering droplets into the air with each impact. Brutus panted with exertion, huffing hot breaths through his nose as he drilled Applejack deeper and deeper. Applejack matched him tit for tat, shouting obscenities as she encouraged him to go faster and faster.
Amidst all this it wasn't a surprise when his cock started to buck and throb inside her. The mare's gripping snatch milking his cock as it sought his juicy load. Gritting his teeth her fought it as much as he could, desperate to enjoy every second of Applejack's clenching pussy. Some base part of Applejack's must have realized this, and tightened her already squeezing marehood around him, releasing a fresh wave of marecum to lubricate the massive fuckpole.. Groaning with a mixture of disappointment and eagerness, Brutus felt himself hurling down the final path to orgasm. His balls tightening against his crotch as they prepared to release their load into the waiting mare.
With a final few thrusts, he felt his cum rushing through his cock, Applejack's clenching tightness slowing it down only slightly as it barreled its way outwards. HIs cock throbbed as the coursing river of cum ran through it, the first rope of the potent seed erupting from him with the force of a firehouse. With an accompanying roar, his seed blasted Applejack's waiting womb, filling the mare's velvety depths with a flood of his thick cum.
Applejack matched his roar with a scream of her own. Already cumming as the first rope of cum exploded inside her, pure tidal waves of ecstasy crashed through her entire being as her womb was filled to the brim with her coltfriend's spunk. Almost immediately her stomach swelled outwards, already bloated from his earlier load, it quickly started to squish around Brutus' muscled chest. Each massive stream of cum lasted several seconds, putting normal stallions to shame. Their screams and moans renewing with each splatter of seed against Applejack's inner walls.
Eventually, their orgasms ended, leaving both of them completely out of breath. But nonetheless Brutus' cock was still rock hard, plugging her so none of his load could escape her stretched snatch. A loud groan sounded from Applejack as she relaxed, resting her head on Brutus' shoulder as her belly sloshed around. Thankfully, she had gone to Zecora for some birth control potions earlier that day. Otherwise there was no doubt she'd have come out of this room carrying a new passenger.
"Holy fuck," Brutus said, not knowing what else to say.
Applejack couldn't help but giggle in response, "That… was something."
Brutus laughed, his chest shaking with the action.
"You know, I'm still hard, are you done?"
Applejack leaned back with a lustful grin,
"What do you think?"
****
Meanwhile in the next room, two mare's were staring in absolute shock at the mating couple.
"Oh my word!" one of them exclaimed, pure shock in her voice. Turning to her partner for a response, her mouth dropped open comically as she caught sight of the pleasure ridden face of the other mare. The soft moans escaping from her mouth, and the hoof buried between her legs left no confusion as to what she was doing.
Upon realizing she had been found out, the mare paused in her ministrations, a look of pure fright on her face.
A lecherous grin spread across the first mare's face. "Touching yourself without my permission? You're just asking to be punished now aren't you?"
Author's Note
Alright, that's my first commission done. Was a fun one to do, thankfully it didn't contain anything that I was too unfamiliar writing-wise. As this is now published, I'm available for another commission. Check my user page for me details, or just send me a PM. I'll probably work with you on a price depending on what you want, and how long you want it to be.
Brutus-Bomb is writing a companion fic to this over here, go check it out if you are interested.
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