There's No Way That's Gonna Fit!!!!

by TheCamel

Rating: mature
Tags: Sweetie Belle, Anthro, Fleur de Lis, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Cutie Mark Crusaders, Big Macintosh, Sex
Length: 11338

Sweetie Belle continues learning new things from her mentor Fleur. But sometimes too big is bad...

Sweetie Belle is rapidly rising as Equestria's newest most popular model; little surprise since she's being personally coached by Fleur Dis Lee herself. A rare break in their tour around Equestria has finally allowed Sweetie Belle to visit home and take a break, but when Fleur comes along she causes a massive pain in the rear for her student.

Not necessarily a bad pain, mind you.

WARNING: Contains shameless lesbian clop, new uses for gardening tools, sexually explicit descriptions of sexual encounters, lucky stallions stumbling upon lesbian activity, and What-What-In-The-Butt.

More Warnings!!!: Relatively vanilla clop (compared to what I normally write), no appearances by Thunderlane.

Note: All characters aged up to 18+. No filly-fooling here.

Published 2016-06-23 13:30:01 UTC
Last updated 2016-07-26 06:36:48 UTC

1. Home Sweet Home

The Ponyville Express train gave a series of whistles as it pulled into the station. Most of the ponies who disembarked the train were either visiting the small town for a quick vacation or present to purchase some of the local products that couldn't be found anywhere else in Equestria. Only one pony stepping onto the train platform was a native to the small town, though with her high end outfit and designer purse she looked like she belonged more in downtown Manehattan or Los Pegasus than some small town. The assumption wouldn't have been to far from the truth; the well dressed mare had just come from a month long modelling session out in Las Neighgas as well as helping open a brand new casino for her main sponsor, but once off the train she took a deep breath of the crisp clean air and grinned from ear to ear.

"I'm home!" Sweetie Belle cheered aloud, not caring who heard her. Several ponies close to her cast her an odd look before continuing on their own business, but one small group of ponies heard the familiar voice and began heading her way, one certain pegasus leading the pack in joy.

Sweetie Belle spotted her close friend and waved. "Scoota- oof!" she managed to say before being tackled by her friend. Both mares went tumbling to the ground but couldn't help but laugh as they hugged each other tightly. It was the first time in almost eight months since they had seen each other; far too long for either of their liking.

A short cough from another pony was soon followed by the two young mares finding themselves being lifted up and apart by a firm magical hold. "Really, Sweetie Belle, I'd think you'd be more careful while wearing... is that one of the Lusitano Vaulting fall prototypes?" Rarity asked as her eyes widened. "I thought it was still in the design process! Sweetie, you must be more careful, you can't destroy one of the few originals!"

"Nice to see you too, sis." Sweetie said with a small laugh, wiping off the front of her outfit before hugging her older sibling. "Oh, this is also the only one Mr. Vaulting made of this design, by the way."

The color in Rarity's face drained at the thought of her younger sister destroying a priceless one-of-a-kind outfit, hoofmade by Equestria's most renowned clothing designer himself. Sweetie Belle bit her lower lip to prevent herself from laughing at Rarity's reaction but couldn't help but eventually let out a mischievous giggle when she heard another pony behind her laugh.

"Don't give Rarity a heart attack, Sweetie." Fleur Dis Lee said, nudging the younger mare before turning to Rarity. "Don't worry, this one was actually slightly defective, right there on the bottom hemming. Sweetie Belle is actually testing its durability for Lusitano while he makes the corrected versions."

Rarity felt her heart finally begin beating again. "Oh, yes, of course." she said with a sigh of relief before finally greeting Fleur with a friendly hug.

Sweetie Belle looked around the platform for a few seconds before turning to Scootaloo. "Hey, where's Apple Bloom?" she asked, unsure why her other closest friend was nowhere to be seen.

"She's back on the farm with Big Mac since Applejack had to go out of town a few days ago." Scootaloo said. "They have a large order from Barnyard Bargains to fill so she's stuck working all day, but she said for everypony to come over at sunset."

"Yes, but for now let's drop off your luggage at my place and freshen up." Rarity said. "Miss Dis Lee, will you really be okay rooming with Sweetie Belle? Twilight said she'd be more than happy to have you stay in one of the guest suites in the castle."

"It's no trouble at all." Fleur said with a smile. "Things can get very... intimate... while traveling all the time. I don't mind sharing a room with her at all."

Rarity simply nodded and walked with Sweetie Belle over to the conductor to make sure all the luggage had been unloaded from the train. As they walked away Fleur couldn't help but stare at Sweetie's rear, the skirt showing off her shapely legs and a lace thong no doubt hidden somewhere underneath. Plenty of ponies that day had stared at the older, more mature model, but Fleur still couldn't help but ogle her younger friend whenever she could.

It was going to be a fun break.

Sweetie Belle was still grinning ear to ear as she looked around her old bedroom in Carousel Boutique. She hadn't been home in over a year but Rarity hadn't changed much in her room; just the curtains and bedspread were swapped out periodically to match the season. Everything else was left as Sweetie had last left it; from her jewelry collection on her bedroom vanity to her stuffed animals sitting on the shelf above her bed. However, she didn't have time to reminisce on days gone by since she had to get ready for whatever Apple Bloom had planned.

Sweetie entered her private bathroom and quickly disrobed, carefully hanging up her outfit yet simply letting her underwear fall to the floor. Even though the outfit she wore today was technically a reject due to some minor stitching mistakes and less than perfect trim, it was still worth a few thousand bits since it was made by Lusitano Vaulting himself. Still, her sister's reaction earlier had been truly priceless.

Once the shower was on and running at the perfect temperature the nude unicorn stepped in and let the water begin cascading over her body. She had missed her private bathroom here since Rarity had outfitted both of theirs with high end fixtures and appliances, the showers rivaling some four and five star spas. The water temperature, pressure, and even angle was all absolutely perfect. 'Now if only there was some invention to help me wash my back.' she thought.

The sound of the bathroom door opening didn't quite reach Sweetie Belle's ears but the voice of the pony who opened the door did. "Sweetie, are you in here?" Fleur asked.

"Oh, sorry! I'll be done soon!" Sweetie quickly answered while poking her head out, thinking she had dazed off thinking about the past. "Let me just-"

Sweetie fell silent as she saw Fleur standing in the bathroom doorway completely nude. Sweetie found herself at a loss for words as Fleur approached her and entered the shower as well. "No need to rush, I just figured you could use some help washing yourself." she said softly as she wrapped her arms around the younger mare's body. Sweetie Belle simply nodded as she felt the warmth of Fleur's body against her, the softness of Fleur's chest pressed up tightly against her own breasts.

While the two remained embraced Fleur caressed Sweetie's back with one hand while the other hand slid down to her firm rear. Sweetie Belle let out a small whimper once Fleur's hand began squeezing and kneading her ass, making sure to pay attention to both sides of it. Every time her hand switched cheeks she made sure to teasingly drag one finger down into the tight crevice in between them, more than once brushing up against her small puckered hole. Fleur smiled as she felt Sweetie begin wriggling her rear every time she teased her so while making soft groans of anticipation. Fleur eventually stopped her hands and grasped both sides of Sweetie's ass, one hand positioned so the tip of her pointer finger was pressed gingerly right in the middle of her rear entrance.

"M-more..." Sweetie barely mumbled.

"What was that?" Fleur asked innocently, applying slightly more pressure with her finger for a split second.

"More, please, don't stop." Sweetie moaned louder.

Fleur didn't reply; instead she let her finger slip into Sweetie Belle's tight little ass as far as she could. Sweetie let out a sudden cry and felt her knees weaken as she finally felt what she had been yearning and pushed her rear back slightly, trying to force Fleur's finger in deeper. There wasn't any way for it to go any deeper inside of her body, but Fleur wasn't done quite yet and eventually removed her finger.

"Stand still." Fleur instructed as she turned Sweetie Belle around and leaned her up against the wall. Sweetie's felt her body shiver, partially from no longer being under the warm water but mostly out of anticipation of what Fleur was about to do to her. With her prey now bent over helpless and exposed, Fleur let her hands wander all over Sweetie Belle's body once more, starting up by her chest and breasts and slowly moving down to her stomach and eventually her crotch. Eventually one of Fleur's hands was rubbing Sweetie's crotch while the other hand was once again grasping at her bottom, and it wasn't long before Fleur began inserting two of her fingers into the young mare's tight wet snatch.

"O-ooh fu- fuck!" Sweetie gasped loudly as her own hands clawed the slippery wall for support. Of course she wasn't able to find anything to hold on to, though her attempts ceased once Fleur began moving her fingers in and out of Sweetie Belle's pussy vigorously. The wet, messy sounds of Fleur ravaging her friend's cunt echoed in the bathroom, interrupted only by the gasps and cries coming from Sweetie. It didn't take long until the elder mare felt her partner tighten up as she neared her peak, but Fleur slowed her pace down to her dismay. Sweetie turned her head back towards Fleur, a look of confused desperation in her eyes, but before she could voice any protest Fleur jammed two fingers into her asshole while the fingers up her cunt went into overdrive.

Sweetie Belle let out a piercing shriek as her senses were thrown into overdrive. She eventually managed to bring one of her own hands up to her mouth to muffle herself in case Rarity heard her... who was she kidding, there was no way Rarity didn't hear her just now. Fleur didn't seem to show any signs of worry, instead staying strong on her front and rear assault, but moments later a familiar voice rang out from Sweetie Belle's bedroom.

"Are you alright in there?" Rarity called out from the bedroom doorway. "Do you need me to-"

"No!" Sweetie managed to shout out. She noticed that the bathroom door was left cracked open from when Fleur entered, and if Rarity came in right now...

'Oh fucking Celestia!'

Sweetie gave out one last whimpering cry as she came hard. Her entire body began shaking and if it weren't for Fleur supporting her up she would have collapsed onto the shower floor. A stream of fluid came gushing out of her foal hole and poured down her legs, quickly washed away by the running shower yet still managing to leave the unmistakable scent of sex in the humid air. There was no way she could manage to form a coherent thought right now, let alone answer her sister to stop her from entering, but thankfully Fleur decided to intervene.

"We're fine, Rarity. That was me, I thought I saw a spider while I was brushing my hair. Turns out it was just some stray thread." Fleur lied.

"Oh, okay then." Rarity replied after a brief pause. "Well, remind Sweetie Belle of the time if she's still in the shower by four. She can sometimes let her mind wander and forget the time."

Fleur remained quiet as she listened for Rarity to leave the area. The sounds of the fashion designer heading back downstairs reached her ears just as Sweetie Belle was managing to stand on her own again. Fleur gave her fingers one last wriggle before she finally withdrew her digits from her holes, earning one last moan from Sweetie. "Have fun?" she asked the dazed unicorn.

Sweetie Belle nodded as she placed a hand on her chest, feeling just how high her heart beat had risen. "I... you... that was..." she gasped, trying to find words for what she just experienced.

Fleur simply pressed her body against Sweetie's once more and leaned forwards, kissing her deeply before pulling both of them back under the gentle stream of water. "We shouldn't keep your sister waiting." she teased with a wink. "Don't worry, I brought your favorites for later tonight."

2. Late Night Roll In The Hay

Once Sweetie Belle, Fleur Dis Lee, and Rarity finished readying themselves they headed off to Sweet Apple Acres. Along they way they met up with Scootaloo and Rainbow Dash, allowing the two younger ponies more time to catch up while Rarity, Fleur, and Rainbow talked among themselves. Sweetie Belle was overjoyed to hear that Scootaloo was working with the Wonderbolts as an assistant, allowing her to train directly with them during practice to hopefully help her one day fly along with them. The conversation briefly switched over to Sweetie Belle's journey across Equestria for her various photo sessions, but eventually the conversation turned to what Apple Bloom had been up to.

"There's no way she'd ever leave the farm, she loves it here." Scootaloo said. "I also heard they're gonna expand the farm by two more acres, so she's definitely needed around."

Sweetie looked a little unsure. "But with both of us traveling around Equestria all the time, don't you think she may feel slightly left out?" she asked, feeling slightly guilty.

"I thought that same thing when I left Ponyville. I thought Apple Bloom would feel left behind, but she really is happy helping her sister and brother. She's turned down an offer to manage one of Cherry Jubilee's newest orchards that Diamond Tiara's dad funded."

Just the name of that certain mare still caused Sweetie Belle to fume inside but she managed to contain her anger. Instead she took a deep breath before continuing on. "Well, as long as she's happy. I know her family would miss her if she left."

Scootaloo nodded in agreement. "Yeah, especially Big Mac. You know how protective he is over her." Sweetie Belle nodded and couldn't help but blush slightly. Her reddened face didn't escape Scootaloo's notice and of course there was no way Scootaloo could pass up the chance to tease her friend. "You still have that crush on Big Mac, don't you?"

Sweetie's face grew redder despite her attempts to deny the claim. "No! That was just a schoolfilly crush, you know that!" she hissed.

Scootaloo wasn't buying it. "Nuh uh, look how red your face is. Hey, remember back when you tripped carrying those boxes right in front of Big Mac and you pulled off his towel 'cuz he had just gotten out of the shower-"

"Shh! Shut up!" Sweetie Belle hissed again, glancing back at the three older mares behind them to make sure they couldn't hear them.

"Oh come on, admit it. You always wanted to sleep over at Apple Bloom's every day for the rest of that school year." Scootaloo smirked. "I bet you still dream of his schlong. Remember that one night in the tree house when you-"

"Oh you're so dead!" Sweetie said while lunging for Scootaloo. The nimble pegasus easily ducked out of the way to avoid her friend's grasp and laughed as she ran off, Sweetie Belle in hot pursuit of her.

Rarity shook her head as she watched the two run the final stretch to Sweet Apple Acres. "I hope she doesn't give you this much trouble while on tour, Fleur. I guess she can still be a hoofful."

Fleur simply smiled in return. "It's actually quite a relief to have someone so energetic with me. Things can get boring during long shoots so any distraction is nice. Plus she's quite the popular one among the staff."

The reassurance seemed to put Rarity at ease. "Yes, well, I just hope her inexperience and recklessness doesn't cause any problems, especially after all you've done to help her jump into the industry. Really, you've done so much for her in the last year and a half, her career is all thanks to you."

"She reminded me of myself when I first started modeling." Fleur replied. "Besides, I love spending time with her outside work as well. I can only imagine the fun you and her have had when she was younger."

Rarity shivered at some of the memories of Sweetie Belle in her youth. "Don't be too envious, dear. There were times she was up to more mischief than a field of Poison Joke, especially when she and her friends had some plan to earn their cutie marks. Why, this one time she accidentally saw one of her friend's brother in, er, a rather revealing state of undress during such an activity. It certainly didn't help she had one of those youthful crushes on him as well, though the poor stallion was absolutely panicked over the incident for the longest time."

Rainbow laughed as she recalled the incident. "That's an understatement. AJ told me he showered in his bathing suit for almost three months after that!"

"Cut the poor pony some slack, Rainbow Dash." Rarity said. "He simply tried to make sure he was decent whenever Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo were visiting. Besides, wasn't there a certain pegasus we all know who tried sneaking peeks of him for a while?"

As Rainbow Dash launched into a torrent of excuses and denial, Fleur herself was deep in thought about the pony the other two had just been talking about. 'It certainly seems like this stallion is the popular one among everypony.' she pondered.

By the time the three mares caught up to Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle the two younger ponies had reached the entrance to Sweet Apple Acres and collapsed on a nearby pile of hay. Moments later Apple Bloom came running out from the barn and jumped onto the hay bale to hug her two friends and to finally reunite the Cutie Mark Crusaders after so long apart. Big Macintosh emerged from the barn a few moments later in a calmer fashion, greeting everypony before ushering them all inside the barn for Sweetie Belle's welcome home party. Once they were inside it became clear that Pinkie Pie had once again spared no expense for yet another party, especially since she now had Pound and Pumpkin Cake as her party planning assistants. The other guests began arriving soon after; most of the young stallions were drooling over her and Fleur while her female peers were eager to learn any beauty tips they could as well as hints for the next season's hottest fashion trends. Even Miss Cheerilee stopped by to congratulate Sweetie on her success, and thankfully two certain young mares didn't show up to ruin the evening.

The party went on well after dark, the last guest leaving just after midnight. When the party concluded only Fleur, Sweetie, Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, Big Mac, and Rainbow Dash remained. Rarity had gone home as she had to begin her work day early the next morning, plus Sweetie Belle wanted to spend the night with her two friends like old times. Rainbow Dash had once again drunk enough liquor to knock out a fully grown dragon and was in no shape to fly home so Fleur volunteered to help the intoxicated pegasus get safely into Applejack's empty bed. The three youngest mares retired to Apple Bloom's room, but while Scootaloo and Apple Bloom managed to immediately fall asleep Sweetie Belle found herself lying wide awake. Fifteen minutes passed before she finally gave up on trying to sleep so she quietly slipped out of the room and immediately ran into Fleur who was exiting Applejack's room.

"Can't sleep?" Fleur asked quietly.

Sweetie nodded her head yes. "What about Rainbow Dash?"

"Sleeping like an Ursa Minor in winter." she replied in a hushed tone. "Let's go out to the barn, so we don't wake anypony up."

Sweetie Belle nodded again and followed her friend back outside. Once they entered the empty barn Fleur turned and quickly yanked Sweetie towards and pulled her into a deep kiss. Sweetie Belle couldn't help but let out an 'Eep!' of surprise but it quickly turned into a moan as she felt Fleur's tongue quickly forcing its way into her mouth. Fleur's hands also quickly found their marks, one of them cupping one of Sweetie's firm breasts over her clothes while the other hand squeezed her ass.

"Ohh Celestia... what is... why are you..." Sweetie tried to gasp out but Fleur wasn't letting her finish her question. Instead she increased her assault on the younger mare, eventually slipping her hand under Sweetie's blouse and touching her breasts directly.

"Mmm, no bra tonight?" Fleur asked with a smile. Not waiting for an answer, she gave a quick nip to Sweetie Belle's neck before opening her blouse completely and sharply pinching both of her erect nipples. Sweetie let out a sharp cry and fell forward, propped up against Fleur while panting hard from the sudden foreplay. A small trickle of fluid was just beginning to slide down one of Sweetie's thighs, though Fleur's crotch was considerably wetter in anticipation of what she had planned for tonight.

With the young white mare putty in her arms, Fleur lay Sweetie Belle down on the row of hay bales lining one of the walls. Sweetie made no effort to stop Fleur as she removed her blouse and immediately began sucking on her tits, licking and lightly biting her hardened nipples as Sweetie continued to moan out loud. As Sweetie Belle's breath became more ragged Fleur let a hand dip down to her crotch and found that Sweetie's panties were now truly soaked with arousal. A quick rub against her covered mound earned Fleur another sexy gasp and moan from the aroused mare below her, and Sweetie was more than happy to lift her hips slightly when Fleur finally moved to remove her panties and skirt.

"You really want this, don't you?" Fleur asked seductively.

"P-please, y-y-yesss." Sweetie managed to moan, her hips wriggling in anticipation. The few stray straws of hay that were poking into her bottom only served to increase her need to cum and Fleur was not about to disappoint her. However, Sweetie was expecting her older friend to go down on her and make her cum once more with her skilled tongue, but instead Fleur took a quick glance around the barn and smiled as her horn lit up.

"This will do." Fleur said quietly as she brought a small garden hand spade over. The handle contained multiple ridges to help ponies keep their grip, though Fleur had an entirely different idea for the small tool. A quick flash of a cleansing spell removed any dirt from it and before Sweetie Belle could sit up to see what was going on Fleur sunk the handle straight into her pussy in one swift stroke.

"Nnngh oohhhh fuuuuck!" Sweetie grimaced as her head shot backwards into the hay bale. A series of tremors hit her legs from the sudden violation and her hands grasped at straws, and just as her body began coming down from the near-orgasm Fleur quickly shoved Sweetie Belle's soaked panties into her mouth before thrusting the small spade in and out of her winking pussy as quickly as she could.

"UUNH FUUUUUUH-!" Sweetie screamed through her gag. Using her magic to keep mercilessly thrusting the makeshift dildo in and out of Sweetie Belle's cunt, Fleur sat back and watched Sweetie's body momentarily freeze with all of her limbs extended before her entire body began convulsing violently as her orgasm hit her like a runaway train. The helpless mare began pleading for mercy but all Fleur was able to hear was a series of indistinguishable moans, cries, and yelps. After Sweetie's body had been shaking for at least 30 seconds Fleur added vibrations to the tool, sending Sweetie into a renewed world of merciless pleasure. It was only when the poor mare's voice became a prolonged gurgle did Fleur finally begin to cease her spells, gradually slowing the spade down to a complete stop. Though her magic no longer controlled the now-soaking wet gardening tool it trembled as Sweetie Belle's pussy continued to contract around it, her orgasm fading but not quite over yet. Her legs still quivered slightly and she greedily sucked in as much air as she could once Fleur removed the panties from her mouth, and eventually the spade as well.

Sweetie Belle's mind remained a blank fog as Fleur stripped completely and knelt down between her legs, parting them once more. This time there was no intent to cause her another mind-shattering orgasm, though it was always fun to do so; instead, Fleur began to gently trace her tongue around the edges of Sweetie's pussy lips, every so often giving her throbbing clit a quick, small lick before resuming her pattern.

Sweetie Belle's ragged breathing soon turned to calmer, low moans as she felt the hot gentle touch of Fleur's tongue. She used what little strength she had left in her legs to spread them wider, her body already desiring to cum again. This wasn't the first time Fleur had toyed with Sweetie Belle though; she knew by now that it was much more effective (and entertaining) to slowly build Sweetie Belle back up after her first orgasm. She kept her slower pace while licking but began concentrating more around Sweetie Belle's slick little hole and sensitive clit, earning a small little jump from Sweetie's body every time she licked the sensitive little nub.

The slow, methodical licks eventually brought Sweetie Belle to a much less intense, but still pleasurable orgasm. She let out a long soft moan as her body shook ever so slightly and a small gush of fluid trickled out from her still soaked slit. As soon as she began cumming Fleur finally backed away slightly and enjoyed the close up view she had of her lover's pussy, giggling as she watched the subtle movements of her body as she reached climax yet again. Once Sweetie Belle's body went still once more Fleur gave one last kiss on her mound before moving back up her body and planting a kiss on her lips, gently laying her body directly on top of the exhausted mare.

"W-why... did you... that was... so..." Sweetie Belle panted once their lips parted.

"Well, you said you couldn't sleep. Besides, it will now be a memorable visit home, will it not?" Fleur asked mischievously.

Sweetie Belle nodded. "Just... give me a sec, then I can-" she began to say before Fleur hushed her.

"All you have to do right now is relax." Fleur said as her horn lit up again.

Sweetie Belle couldn't help but tense up her body when she saw the soft glow of Fleur's magic. Her mind concluded that Fleur was about to fuck her crazy once more with that small hand spade, though she wouldn't exactly complain about that happening again. However, she was wrong in her guess; what Fleur had picked this time was definitely bigger.

Fleur had this time selected a full size hoe, the long smooth wooden handle perfect for what she had planned. She first dipped the first few inches of the handle into her own soaking wet snatch to lubricate it, moaning as her own aching needs were finally being sated. It was a short lived relief as after a few quick thrusts she pulled the large gardening tool out of her body completely, but then again she wasn't doing this for her own enjoyment tonight; it was Sweetie Belle's 'party' after all.

"Ready?" Fleur asked Sweetie Belle. She didn't wait for an answer, though, and moved the tip of the hoe's handle so it was pressed up against Sweetie's puckered rear hole. Sweetie Belle still had no clue what the item was but didn't care as it was slowly pushed inside of her. Fleur's slick juices served as the perfect lubricant and the first three inches of the wooden hoe entered Sweetie's ass with ease, but as Fleur continued to slowly insert the hoe farther and farther Sweetie began to wonder just how much she was supposed to take inside her. As the fifth inch entered Sweetie Belle she let out a groan as it became the deepest item to enter her ass, but at inch number eight she let out a yelp as the hoe handle went as far as it could go without breaking her.

Fleur looked behind her to see how mush Sweetie Belle had been able to take inside of her. "Wow, not bad." she commented.

Sweetie Belle could only groan in response. It wasn't the widest object she ever had stuffed into her ass but it was certainly the longest she's ever had. Part of her mind was able to wonder if Fleur would begin reaming her ass like she had done to her pussy just moments ago and if her body would be able to take such brutal treatment. Fleur had no intention of doing that, though; doing so would be too dangerous and surely lead to injury. Instead, Fleur made a mark on the handle to show the absolute limit that Sweetie Belle could take before proceeding to slowly drag the handle back out. Sweetie's breathing became heavier as the hoe slid out of her, feeling almost as if it was trying to drag something out of her. It seemed like an eternity before the handle was finally free, but when the rounded tip finally slipped out of her anus Fleur immediately began reinserting it once again. Sweetie Belle moaned aloud once more as the wooden rod penetrated her once again, slowly sliding it all the way back inside of her almost to the mark that Fleur had placed earlier. Fleur repeated the slow extraction and insertion again and again, keeping the same slow pace while beginning to play with Sweetie Belle's breasts once again.

The gentler treatment felt amazing for Sweetie Belle, and though it certainly was raising her pleasure she knew that such a slow pace would never cause her to cum yet again. She tried lifting her hips up to signal she wanted more and when that yielded no results she tried speaking, but every time her mouth opened to ask Fleur to go faster she was instead treated to a hard pinch to her nipples.

"Shh, no talking yet. You're almost ready." Fleur said soothingly. "It's almost time."

Unfortunately for Sweetie Belle her attempts to reach release only served to build up her frustration even quicker. Almost of two years of fooling around with Fleur had allowed the older pony to learn all of Sweetie's weaknesses, and this was definitely a clear example of Fleur using that knowledge to her advantage. With the same slow, monotonous pace of the hoe and Fleur's body trapping Sweetie's underneath her, the young mare was completely helpless in her current position.

What seemed like a thousand years (but was more like five minutes) passed before Fleur spoke again. "Soon, Sweetie Belle. I guess he's just running late." she said, glancing at a clock that was hung on the wall.

Sweetie Belle paid no attention to the clock, instead trying to decrypt Fleur's words. She had no clue what was supposed to happen at a certain time, nor who was late for... whatever was supposed to happen.

Another few minutes passed before Fleur's head cocked to one side and she smiled. "It's time." she simply said, dragging the hoe out one last time from Sweetie Belle's ass and letting it fall to the ground. Sweetie managed a simple, almost drowsy "Huh?" before her ears picked up the sound of somepony outside approaching. Fleur sat up and turned around, straddling Sweetie Belle's body while facing the main barn door.

The hoofsteps stopped seemingly right on the other side of the door. "Fleur..." Sweetie said, trying to sit up to either hide or at least cover herself.

Fleur didn't move.

"Fleur!" Sweetie hissed louder. She was still trapped underneath the slightly taller mare, and as the sound of the wooden door creaking open reached her ears she held her breath in nervousness and anxiety.

'Oh dear Celestia, no no no...' Sweetie Belle panicked as the door creaked open.

A momentary pause led to the sound of a dull thump as something heavy dropped, accompanied by a gasp of surprise. Fleur simply smiled as she spoke two words;

"You're late."

3. Eeyup

Big Mac was far from the most social pony in town. In fact, it could probably be said that he ranked as one of the top ten ponies who preferred solitude over mingling. He definitely wasn't shy; he had just always preferred his own company. The days where he brought produce to market he made sure to set up shop near the front entrance, where his family's apples could be seen by everypony coming in but idling to talk was discouraged as it led to blocking the way for other ponies to enter the market square. But most of all he enjoyed working out in the vast fields of Sweet Apple Acres, being the only pony within eye shot and hearing distance. There was of course no argument that he enjoyed working with his siblings Applejack and Apple Bloom, but the days where he was completely alone were very enjoyable.

Tonight, though, was one of the more uncomfortable scenarios for him. Apple Bloom's friend were back in town and she had wanted to throw a party to welcome back Sweetie Belle. There was of course no objection from Big Mac, but since Applejack was still out of town that meant that he would have to play a more social role. Once everypony had arrived he tried his best to keep busy with background work; cleaning up trash, restocking cider and chips, cleaning up the odd spill... combined with the fact that most of the party guests were Apple Bloom's age he had no problem keeping most conversations to a minimum.

The only awkward moment Big Mac ran into was near the end of the party, when Sweetie Belle's friend Fleur Dis Lee approached him and struck up a conversation. There was no way Big Mac didn't know who she was; he had seen almost all of her published photos and appearances on various TV shows, not to mention her rather 'risque' photoshoot for PlayColt. Heck, every stallion and colt in Equestria probably knew who Fleur Dis Lee was, but for Fleur herself to approach him unsolicited never crossed his mind as ever being possible. Her first words to him made him think he had gone crazier than Discord.

"Hi there. You're Big Macintosh, right?"

The red stallion's face managed to become redder as he found himself face to face with the most beautiful mare in Equestria. Her slim figure, her supple breasts, her seductive eyes; he was glad that the lights in the barn were dimmed to almost off so she wouldn't see his reaction. Though his mind was racing and filled with questions, mainly how she knew his name and why in Celestia's name she was bothering to talk to a simple farm pony, he eventually somehow managed to force out an answer.

"Ee- ahem, eeyup." he finally said, his voice cracking slightly.

Fleur didn't seem to notice his awkward response and shuffling as she struck up a conversation with him. Big Mac's predicament worsened as he caught a glimpse at what she was wearing; though it was just a simple cocktail dress it did little to hide her figure. It also certainly didn't help that one of her photos was the last thing Big Mac had, well, 'relieved himself' with just the other night. And now he was within hoofs reach of her, in the flesh... Celestia's flank, he'd give anything for a way out.

Good luck struck just then when a very drunk Rainbow Dash stumbled over and interrupted them. "H-hey Mac, you- *hic* you're empty is all ci... cider... I mean, I mean you're cider is al- *hic* all gone." she slurred.

Figuring the feisty pegasus had been downing cider shots (whiskey with a splash of apple cider), Big Mac gladly excused himself to take Rainbow outside for a breath of fresh air and most likely a quick trip to the nearest compost pile so Rainbow could relieve herself of the dry heaves that were starting to become more frequent.

By the time Big Mac had finished taking care of Rainbow Dash and wiping off most of the small mess that had gotten on his shirt the party guests started to head home. Once the last guest had left and plans for what ponies left where sleeping where was settled Big Mac set about clearing up the tables and setting them aside, but he found himself interrupted briefly once more when Fleur approached him before she left the barn with Rainbow Dash.

"Meet me here in about an hour." she simply said before helping Dash stumble back to the main house.

Clueless as to what anypony could want with him at 1:15 in the morning, Big Mac simply shrugged and resumed folding up the tables and stacking them on a cart. As he needed his farming equipment back inside the barn before morning he returned the tables to Mr. and Mrs. Cake's house, leaving them neatly piled by the back door before returning to the farm to begin moving the heavy equipment inside. Picking up four heavy sacks of animal feed, he carried the heavy load with ease from behind the main house back to the barn, placing the items down to push open the barn doors before picking the sacks back up. He took five steps into the barn before he noticed that he wasn't the only pony awake at this hour; Fleur and Sweetie Belle were inside the barn as well, but... but surely he was seeing things. He couldn't really be seeing... them naked... completely naked...

In complete shock he dropped all four sacks onto the ground as a gasp of complete and utter surprise escaped his mouth. Fleur simply smiled at him and spoke to him as casually as she had earlier in the night.

"You're late." she said with a wink.

Her face betrayed no shock or horror, but Big Mac wasn't paying much attention to her face anyway. Her entire front was facing him, exposing her breasts and crotch to him. Not even the PlayColt magazine starring Fleur showed this much of her body; the nipples and crotch always hidden by her hands or some strategically placed object. But now here she was, completely nude, straddling Sweetie Belle who was-

'Good gosh Celestia, she's naked too!' Big Mac realized.

Though he couldn't see her face (thanks to Fleur's body hiding it), he could certainly see part of Sweetie Belle that only her special somepony should ever see. Sweetie's legs were spread apart slightly, allowing Big Mac an unobstructed view of her puffy lower lips. There was no way he could miss the obvious signs of fluid that coated her crotch, nor could he possibly miss the garden hoe that lay nearby, with almost a foot of the handle covered in a similar looking slick sheen. With so much to take in all at once, Big Mac simply froze in place, his eyes locked onto the two mares in front of him, waiting to see what they did first.

Fleur leaned forward slightly. "Like what you see?" she asked while placing her hands on Sweetie Belle's legs. As if she weren't exposed enough, Fleur slightly widened Sweetie's legs and held them apart, forcing her pussy to peek slightly open. Despite the embarrassment Sweetie Belle's clit began winking slowly, her body still aching for one more round of release.

Big Macintosh found himself nodding yes to Fleur's question. There was no way for him to deny the fact that he was extremely aroused right now and the sudden formation of a large tent in his pants left absolutely no room for any doubt. He watched in fascination as Fleur leaned forward even further until her head was just above Sweetie's soaking wet pussy, and he couldn't believe it when the mare on top began sensually licking the cunt of the pony underneath her.

Sweetie let out a moan of satisfaction as she felt Fleur's tongue connect with her yet again. Though Fleur's own pussy was out of her tongue's reach, Sweetie Belle managed to bring her own hand up to Fleur's ass and began squeezing her rear. Though Fleur had insisted before that Sweetie didn't need to do anything besides enjoying what was done to her, the touch to her ass was a welcome relief to her own ache and Fleur let out a moan of her own as she continued licking Sweetie's snatch.

Big Mac stood in continued shock at the sight before him. He had fully expected the two mares to abruptly stop and flee once he stumbled upon them, but for them to continue as he stood obviously before them... it then finally clicked in Big Mac's head that Fleur wanted him to see this, hence the odd invitation she extended to him earlier. He then saw that Fleur was looking up straight at him and was beckoning him to come closer with one finger. His body automatically responded and he slowly stepped forward until he was directly in front of the smiling unicorn, the painful bulge in his pants mere inches from her lips.

Fleur paused her licking and began reaching out in front of her. "Let's see what you have there for me." she said.

Big Mac had no clue what to do at a time like this. Having Fleur coming on to him was a wet dream come true, but Sweetie Belle was almost like family to him, having watched her grow up alongside his own younger sister. The answer he sought would be so much easier if there was only one mare in front of him, but both? The answer he needed was even unclearer than the fog that plagued the Crystal Empire.

Luckily for him, Fleur had an answer of her own. Her hand briefly rubbed his pants-covered crotch before she skillfully flicked the button open and dragged the zipper down. With the constraint of his blue jeans now gone Big Mac's erect member easily popped out of his boxers and was now in plain view for all to see.

"Oh." Fleur said as she was caught off guard. As Big Mac's cock sprung free it extended past where Fleur thought it may reach, inadvertently lightly tapping her on the cheek. While it wasn't the longest she had seen it definitely ranked in the top five, maybe even top three, but what had shocked her was just how thick his member was. She sat up slightly so she could see all of it and accidentally let a slim trail of drool slip out from her mouth. She began rethinking what she had planned for tonight but figured she would hopefully have another shot at the hunk of a stallion, and without further pause she opened her jaws as wide as she could and took the tip of Big Mac's big dick into her mouth.

Big Mac let out a deep moan as Fleur's hot mouth began enveloping his rock-solid member. He moved his right hand behind his back and pinched the back of his leg to see if he was dreaming. 'nnnope.' he concluded as he found himself still standing in the barn with his pants around his legs and his dick being sucked by a gorgeous mare.

Below Fleur's body, Sweetie Belle couldn't see what was going on, only knowing that Big Mac was now present and had most likely seen her entire body nude. There had been a few handful of stallions in the fashion and modelling industry that had seen her body completely bare but they had been professionals of their trade, not to mention the stallion before her was her best friend's older brother. Thankfully Fleur's body blocked her head so he couldn't see how red with embarrassment her face was, but her body couldn't help becoming more turned on from being seen by the pony she had been crushing on secretly almost her entire life.

A slight wriggle of discomfort from Sweetie Belle alerted Fleur that she had been neglecting the mare underneath her. With four inches of Big Mac now inside of her mouth she began fingering Sweetie Belle's cunt as she continued to slowly take in more of the red stallion's rod. As soon as her digits penetrated Sweetie Belle the wriggling stopped and a slight moan escaped Sweetie's lips, helping Fleur herself continue forward to take in as much as she could down her throat. Though it had been a while since she had played around with a stallion before Fleur hadn't lost any of her skill or tricks, but as Big Mac's dick hit the back of her throat she couldn't help but gag. The thickness of his cock was proving to be a problem, and after three more tries to deep throat him resulted in only more gagging she reluctantly let his cock slip free from her mouth.

"Wow, you're... just so thick." she said, slightly disappointed she had failed. However, her goal of getting Big Mac's cock slick had been a success, and before the stallion in front of her could speak up or move Fleur sat up while lifting Sweetie Belle's legs up with her, effectively presenting the younger mare's rear to him.

Sweetie's face felt like it was on fire with how red it now was. With Fleur's superior positioning she was at her complete mercy. It was obvious to Sweetie that Fleur now wanted Big Mac to fuck her, something that Sweetie had only dreamed about, and possibly masturbated to three or four (or twenty) times. She was never able to act upon her feelings before due to her relationship with Apple Bloom, but if she wasn't in control and was powerless to stop it like she was now...

Fleur felt a shiver of anticipation shoot through Sweetie Belle's body. "She's ready." she whispered seductively to Big Macintosh. Sweetie Belle bit her lower lip in anticipation of what was about to happen, and once Big Mac touched the tip of his hard cock against her soaking wet slit she moaned and bucked her hips slightly, eager to feel him stretching her pussy wide open. However, before Big Mac could begin pushing forward Fleur suddenly grabbed his throbbing member and shook her head.

"Uh uh, not there." she denied him, slowly guiding his aim lower until his penis was directed at Sweetie's puckered asshole. "Here."

Fleur gently pulled Big Mac's cock forward so the tip was resting against the tight opening. As soon as Sweetie Belle felt where it was now aimed and exactly how big the tip was her eyes shot wide open and she finally found her voice.

"Woah woah woah! Wait a sec!" she panicked. "How big is... I can't fit him there!"

Fleur immediately moved Big Macintosh's penis away from Sweetie's tail hole. "Do you want to stop?" she asked, glancing back to Sweetie's face.

"N-no! I mean, yes, but..." Sweetie stammered. Her mind was surprisingly more conflicted than she thought it would be and she tried her best to decipher her feelings. "I... I do want it, but... but I'm scared."

Fleur nodded in understanding. Sweetie had never used anything nearly as large as Big Mac's cock, never mind the fact that she had never been with a stallion before, so she was understandably nervous. Fleur finally removed herself from her straddling position over Sweetie Belle and helped her up to a kneeling position right in front of Big Mac. "Why don't you try using your mouth first?" Fleur suggested.

Sweetie Belle nodded yes while Big Mac couldn't help but feel relieved that they would be continuing. Now that Fleur was no longer hiding Sweetie Belle's upper body he had an unobstructed view of her matured body. She was definitely no longer the young undeveloped filly he had first met so many years ago; now she was a mature young mare with full perky breasts, a deliciously curved ass, and a tight little cunt. She had never done any nude photography but some of the swimsuit catalogs she had posed for didn't leave much to the imagination. Of course Big Mac had bought a few magazines featuring his little sister's best friend, and he may have rubbed one or two out to her photos before, but he knew he was a dead pony if anypony caught him with them so he always quickly threw them out in somepony else's garbage. But now he was faced with Sweetie Belle herself, in the nude, with his dick about to be pleasured by her; there was no way he could say no.

Sweetie Belle scooted forward and gingerly wrapped her hand around Big Mac's schlong, She couldn't help but cringe as her dainty little fingers didn't even come close to fully encircling the stallion's bulging rod. Still, she didn't want to disappoint her crush by leaving him pent up after everything he had seen so far tonight so she began slowly stroking his shaft while inching her mouth closer to his tip. Once she was within reach she gulped before extending her tongue to lick the end of his cock. She found the taste of his precum surprisingly pleasant, sweeter than she had expected. A few more experimental licks emboldened her to finally open her mouth and try to take his dick into her mouth, though it did take her three tries to open her mouth wide enough to finally succeed.

'Celestia's flank, it's so big!' Sweetie Belle thought as she tried to figure out what to do next. She had practiced a hoofful of times on her dildo and once on a cucumber, but those items didn't hold a flame to what was currently in her mouth. Still, she didn't want to quit now and slowly began edging her head forward while still stroking the rest of his dick.

Once Sweetie felt Big Mac's cock lightly touch the back of her throat she quickly stopped moving. She was able to suppress the urge to gag but didn't dare try taking any more in. Deep-throating was unknown territory to her and she wasn't ready quite yet. She gulped to swallow the saliva and precum that had been collecting in her mouth before she attempted to try moving her head back and forth, but her swallowing caused her tongue to graze the sensitive underside of Big Mac's cock which in turned made him involuntarily jerk his hips forward, sinking his cock further into Sweetie Belle's mouth and down the first two inches of her throat.

Sweetie's eyes shot open and began watering as her throat was forced to start taking the phallus in. She immediately found herself unable to breath and tried to tell him to stop, but all she managed to do was make a gurgling sound. Big Mac unfortunately mistook the sudden deep-throating and gurgle as a sign for him to continue going forward. The hot, tight sensation of her throat stroking his member was borderline addicting so he gladly pressed his hips forward and sunk further down her throat, embedding himself almost 3/4 of his penis into her mouth before he couldn't last any longer.

The blowjob Fleur had given him moments ago had neared him to the edge, and his cock down her throat was more than enough to set him off. With a loud grunt he grimaced as his penis twitched, the tightness of Sweetie's throat delaying his orgasm momentarily before his cum finally managed to overcome. Sweetie Belle's eyes rolled backwards as she felt Big Macintosh's cock twitch inside of her and what seemed like a gallon of hot fluid poured straight down her throat and into her stomach. Her air supply was already running low but now she felt like she was drowning in his cum despite his seed ending up in her stomach, not her lungs. As more cum was pumped down her throat she felt like all of her energy was being sucked out of her, but thankfully Fleur finally intervened and carefully pulled Sweetie Belle off from the cock that was impaling her oral cavity. As soon as Sweetie Belle pulled in her first breath of air she began coughing hard, causing the few strands of cum in her mouth and back of her throat to spill down onto her breasts. She was able to motion that she was okay, and after a few moments she was breathing normally once again.

"Are you alright?" Fleur asked.

"Wow. I... that was just... my jaw kinda hurts." Sweetie said while rubbing her jaw.

Fleur smiled. "Well, he is one of the largest stallions I've seen. Oh, you missed- hold on."

Fleur quickly wiped a small streak of cum on Sweetie Belle's chin, licking off the white fluid from her finger before she then lapped up the remaining cum that was on Sweetie's chest. All too soon Sweetie Belle had been licked clean of any of Big Mac's remaining cum and the young mare collapsed back onto the hay pile, completely exhausted. Both Fleur and Big Mac were worn down as well, and though Fleur wanted to continue on she knew that they all needed sleep.

"Maybe we should call it a night." she admitted reluctantly, especially since Sweetie Belle had dozed off.

"Eeyup." the red stallion agreed.

Picking her up effortlessly like she was still just a small filly, Big Mac carried the sleeping Sweetie Belle while Fleur gathered up the clothes strewn around the barn floor. Big Mac relinquished his room to the two mares, not wanting to chance waking up Scootaloo or his sister by depositing their naked friend in the middle of the night.

After making sure Sweetie Belle was tucked in, Fleur gave a sensual kiss to Big Macintosh before he headed downstairs to the couch. "Thanks for the fun night, stud. Hopefully we'll see you around soon. I know Sweetie Belle would." she said hopefully.

"Eeyup." he simply replied, still at a loss for words. Once Fleur closed the bedroom door he made his way downstairs and collapsed onto the couch, his mind replaying everything that had happened to him tonight. Countless fantasies he had of Fleur Dis Lee had somehow become reality, and some of the forbidden desires he had for Sweetie Belle had been fulfilled. It wasn't a dream or his imagination; it had really happened, and though he had only cum once he felt as if he was set for life. His last thought before he drifted off to sleep was that Sweetie Belle and Fleur were due to stay in town for at least a few more days, and while he considered the chances slim, there was still a chance he'd see them again. He head already beaten the odds as evidenced by the activities that occurred tonight, right?

'Eeyup.'

4. Two is Better Than One

Author's Note

Hey look, finally an update!

4. Two is Better Than One

Sweetie Belle awoke embraced in Fleur's arms. Both mares will still stark naked and were enjoying each other's bodily warmth, but once they heard Scootaloo and Apple Bloom bouncing out of their room and down the hallway they knew that it was time for them to get up. Sweetie Belle let Fleur get out of bed first to sneak a whiff of Big Mac's pillow, reminiscing about the previous night.

Fleur noticed the secret sniff but remained silent.

Once the two mares had dressed themselves they joined everypony in the kitchen where Applejack was making breakfast. "Sorry ah missed the shindig last night, ah hope these here flapjacks make up fo' it." she said.

The hot fresh pancakes were just what everypony needed, though Rainbow Dash also required several large glasses of water and some pain killers. Fleur managed to remain relatively straight-faced during breakfast but every time Sweetie and Big Mac looked at each other they began blushing and quickly looked away. Luckily nopony noticed the awkward tension between the two, and once breakfast was done it was time for everypony to part ways.

The next few days were surprisingly busy for both mare models despite them being on vacation; helping Rarity finalize her designs for next season's lineup, visiting Princess Twilight, helping endorse Sugar Cube Corner and Sweet Apple Acres, a photo op with Mayor Mare...

When Sweetie Belle finally snapped she was attending a formal reception with none other than Filthy Rich and a hoofful of his biggest investors. The clothing line she and Fleur had been showing off had become a huge hit among the younger mares out on the western coast of Equestria and now they wanted to expand their business east. Despite her coachings from Fleur on how to survive such painfully boring talk the young mare felt like she was going to lose it if anypony mentioned "quarterly profits" to her again. However, things managed to take a turn for the worse once one of the businessponies approached her and, with the subtlety of a stampeding pod of hippos, asked if she would like to hook up with his son to aid both of their social statuses in Equestrian society. "Unless, of course, you prefer older experienced stallions." he said added at the end, winking while patting her on the ass.

Sweetie Belle had no qualms with immediately leaving the party right then and there. Storming off into the night she decided to try to cool her head with a walk to collect her thoughts, but after about ten minutes of walking her thoughts became depressing. She began second guessing her decision to even enter the modelling world, wondering how normal her life would have been had she simply continued on to college, or even stayed in Ponyville to help her sister around Carousel Boutique. Apple Bloom was happy with her decision to stay with her siblings, and Scootaloo and Rainbow Dash were almost like sisters and seemed happy with each other's company. Maybe...

'Was this all a mistake?' she thought.

Sweetie Belle finally looked up and saw that her aimless wandering had led her to the side of Sweet Apple Acres. A familiar sight lifted her spirits slightly; a certain little tree house nestled in the branches of the apple trees on the very fringe of the orchard. It had been two years since Sweetie Belle had seen the small structure yet it looked just like she remembered. Somepony must have been taking care of it as the exterior looked pristine but it was clear it was currently empty.

Sweetie Belle hopped over the wooden split rail fence and climbed up to the tree house. She opened the door and entered the old clubhouse, lighting the two lanterns inside after finding both had a fresh supply of fuel. As she had found the exterior, the inside of the tree house hadn't changed at all; the walls were still covered in crude drawings of their failed plans to earn their cutie marks, their three capes hanging on pegs by the doors, even the photo album they had filled with pictures of all their adventures. A torrent of old memories flooded Sweetie Belle's mind; happier, more carefree times. She smiled and let out a short laugh as she recalled all the fun she had back then, but her laughter soon turned to sobbing as she collapsed on the clubhouse floor, unable to stop from crying.

Sweetie didn't know how long she spent sobbing, but once her tears slowed down she moved to a sitting position with her knees pulled against her chest. She managed to finally push her thoughts of doubt from her mind for now and tried to enjoy the current peace around her, but a sudden knock at the tree house's door caused her to shriek in surprise.

The door burst open as Big Mac rushed in but once he saw who was inside his urgency dissipated. Sweetie Belle took a deep breath herself as she felt her heart rate drop back to normal once she saw who had been at the door.

"S-sorry, Big Mac, you just surprised me. I... didn't think anypony would still be out here this late. I'm not bothering you, am I? I can leave if you want."

"Nnope." Big Mac said, quietly shutting the door and taking a seat next to the smaller unicorn. He placed a comforting arm around her shoulders but she quickly wrapped both of her arms around his chest, tightly hugging him with her face in his chest as if he was an over-sized teddy bear.

The big stallion didn't know what was going on and wasn't quite sure how to react. "You hurt?" he eventually asked.

Sweetie almost missed his question, her mood having been soothed by listening to Big Mac's heartbeat through his chest. "Huh? Oh, no, it's not that." she replied, pausing before she continued. "Hey, Big Mac, have you... have you ever really regretted a choice you made in life and wish you could undo it all?"

Big Macintosh's mind flash back to a few nights ago and felt a pang of guilt in his chest, causing him to loosen his hold around Sweetie Belle. "Ah'm real sorry, Sweetie." he said regrettably.

"Huh? What are you- oh!" Sweetie eventually realized, letting go of him hastily to look him in the eyes. "No no no! I wasn't talking about that! I kinda- well, I actually...liked... that. Because it was you."

Big Macintosh looked down at her with surprise but her gaze back at him showed no evidence of deceit.

"I've actually... I've actually really liked you for a while. Since... well, for a long time." she admitted but not wanting to say just how long she had found herself attracted to him. She wrapped her arms around him again and nuzzled his chest when she felt him place his arms around her in return. The two held each other in silence for a few moments before Sweetie managed to summon the courage for the one question on her mind;

"Do you love me, Big Mac?"

A dozen reasons of why he shouldn't say yes sprung to mind, not to mention she was still so young and probably just the fillyhood crush she and Scootaloo developed once they started hitting puberty. However, they were reasons that went against how he really felt. Combined with the fact that he had already spent a fair amount of time with his cock down her throat just a few nights ago there was really only one answer he could give;

"Eeyup." he finally said.

A large grin plastered itself on Sweetie Belle's face and she joyfully lifted her head up to plant a kiss on Big Mac. Despite her growing over the years she still only managed to plant her lips on his chin. Big Mac leaned down slightly, allowing their lips to connect when she moved in for a second kiss, their mouths remaining locked together for a few moments before finally parting.

"Wow. Just... wow. My heart is racing. Here, feel it." Sweetie Belle said, grabbing one of Big Mac's hands and bringing it to her chest.

Big Mac's face almost glowed with how much blood was rushing to his head. His hand was mostly covering her left breast, and though there was her bra and blouse between his flesh and hers he still could feel the softness underneath. He gulped nervously but Sweetie Belle simply continued smiling at him.

"Feel it?" she asked him.

Big Mac tried to force out an answer but ended up simply silently moving his mouth slightly. Sweetie Belle adopted a look of uncertainty before she finally perked back up. "Oh! Sorry." she said, dropping Big Mac's hand to his relief. However, she then unbuttoned her top and shifted her bra with her magic before placing his hand once more on her breast. "There, how about now?" she asked innocently.

Big Mac continued to silently move his mouth like a fish out of water before he finally managed to nod his head. "Yu- ah, eeyup." he finally croaked out the word. The mare in front of him smiled and closed her eyes as she enjoyed feeling his hand touching her body, leaving Big Mac sweating slightly as he tried to figure out what to do next. He felt his hand suddenly twitch involuntarily but Sweetie Belle let out a soft moan of approval as she felt her breast being squeezed lightly. He gave her breast another squeeze and received the same response from her, but when he tried to lift his hand off of her body he was met with a look of disappointment from Sweetie Belle.

"Applejack's waiting for me back at..." he started saying before Sweetie nodded.

"Y-yeah, I should get back home as well." she said reluctantly. "I, um... thanks for tonight." she shyly said, quickly kissing him once more before getting up and heading back off into the night.

Big Mac remained alone inside the small clubhouse for a few moments before leaving himself, mainly to try to sort out his feelings but also to ensure the erection in his pants was gone before he left for home. As he finally stepped out back into the crisp night air his head was filled with figuring out how he would explain to everypony that his little sister's best friend was in love with him, and he too shared mutual feelings. Surely Applejack would chew him out nonstop, and he wasn't sure Apple Bloom would ever talk to him again. His thoughts wandered to Princess Twilight having him banished to the Frozen North for the rest of his life, causing him to almost collide with a unicorn mare standing near the base of the tree house.

"Woah, careful there, big guy." the pony exclaimed, placing their hands on his brawny chest to stop him.

It took a moment for Big Mac to finally recognize the pony standing before him. "I, uh..." he stammered as he tried apologizing to Fleur.

The mare waved off his apology, assuring him she was okay before she got to a more important matter that was preoccupying her mind. "I couldn't help but overhear part of your conversation with Sweetie Belle." she said sternly.

Big Mac couldn't help but gulp nervously. He had no idea what Fleur wanted to talk about but her eyes left no doubt that she was all business. He had a fair idea what her next words would be, and moments later his suspicions were proved correct:

"Do you really love Sweetie Belle?" she asked almost threateningly.

A vision of him being hauled off to the darkest dungeon in Equestria flashed across Big Mac's mind upon hearing her question. Still, he nodded his head despite the risk of being branded some sort of foalaphile pervert by his family and friends and felt a wave of relief wash over him when he saw Fleur's expression lighten slightly.

"You don't seem too confident in your answer." she said. "I'll ask you one more time. Do you love her?"

Big Mac nodded immediately. "Eeyup." he said, his voice still betraying a hint of nervousness.

His answer seemed to finally satisfy whatever thoughts were going on in Fleur's head. "We need to have a talk." she simply said, motioning for him to follow her. "Because I do, too."