Big Mac’s o so Sweet Surprise

Chapter 3

A Quickie in the Market

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Big Mac sighed in contentment while the mare walked away with her purchased apples. He hadn’t seen her before in Ponyville, but by the way Pinkie Pie was sneaking after her, she was about to receive her official welcome.

The day had been quite good, his newly built Apple Store having drawn quite a few visitors during the day. Many of them also commenting on how very happy Big Mac was looking with the changes.

And he should be! The Apple family would no longer sell their wares straight off the wagon like they used to. He now had an actual front with a counter which wrapped around him in a horseshoe-like shape, and apples piled high to his left and right. Even his considerable size was hidden behind the mounds of apples.

Above him he had a canvas sheltering him and the apples from the sun, and it also stretched out in front of the stall so his customers could conduct their business in the shade. Behind him was an actual wooden wall with a door.

He groaned in pleasure as he felt the tender lips of the filly hidden beneath the counter slowly glide up and down his erect cock. He had already emptied himself in her sweet little mouth one time, but Sweetie Bell had only kept on sucking him off, quickly bringing him back up to full erection.

“Oh yeah… right there, Sweetie… yer mouth feels so good,” Big Mac said in a low whisper while he reined in his expression, trying to make sure no pony would suspect what was happening out of view.

Sweetie Belle twisted her head from side to side, as she slowly worked her wet mouth tightly around Big Mac’s generous girth. The sweet and salty seed still streaking some of his cock coaxed pleasured and very aroused hums from the filly, those little noises sending waves of euphoria straight to Big Mac's brain as they tingled against his flesh.

The great red stallion closed his eyes in order to enjoy the feeling of the little filly continuously giving him a blow job even better. They had been together for almost a week now since their wonderful first time in the public bathrooms at the Mayor's office, which kicked off their forbidden relationship.

Big Mac could only smile while he let his thoughts wander over the past week. He and Sweetie Belle hadn't gotten a moment alone since that Sunday evening… but oh Celestia if she hadn't given him the most amazing fucking in his life.

Ever since then though, they had been unable to find any place to have sex, to both their frustrations. The risk of being discovered had always been too great. Finally it had been Sweetie Belle who had come up with a rather lewd and unorthodox suggestion.

At first Big Mac had been shocked, but the more he thought about it, the more it seemed possible that it might work. And with a few tender kisses and encouraging words from Sweetie Belle, Big Mac had set to work implementing the plan.

It had taken him only three days of simultaneously selling apples and building before his new stall stood proudly in the marketplace whether the rudimentary Apple cart usually was. So today when Sweetie Belle had finished school, she had immediately come over to inspect his achievement.

It had been wonderful, and their plan of fucking somewhat in public seem to be a resounding success as Sweetie Belle eagerly kept sucking on Big Mac’s cock.

Big Macintosh had insulated the space for Sweetie Belle beneath the counter quite effectively, which, combined with her own efforts at keeping quiet, proved quite effective. As far as he could tell, not a single pony had any inclination that below the counter a little filly was sucking off the big red stallion, how was leaning heavily on the counter in front of him.

Now it was Thursday, and Sweetie had gotten off school early today. Big Mac’s little sister was back home at Sweet Apple Acres doing her chores, and Scootaloo was busy hanging out with Rainbow Dash.

This had left Sweetie Belle all the time in the world to sneak over to him, so a little after one o’clock she had entered Big Mac’s stall and quickly got to work pleasuring him.

“Excuse me Big Mac, but I am running a bit late…” A melodic voice said to the stallion while he sighed in contentment at the little filly’s quite considerable blow job skills.

The poor stallion nearly had a heart attack as his eyes opened and fell on Rarity, sporting a rather perturbed expression. Only many years of having a schooled, stoic expression kept him from breaking out into a coughing fit.

“Rarity!” He said loudly and happily to make Sweetie Belle aware of just who was at the stall, “…sorry, ah… Ah'm a million miles away.”

“Oh, I can see that, darling.” Rarity purred, her smile far too sweet for his liking, “Happy thoughts, I take it?”

Big Macintosh blushed and looked away, his coat mostly hiding his blush and his averted gaze almost hiding his eyes going wide at the unmistakable feeling of Sweetie Belle's tight little pussy slowly but surely sliding down the length of his cock.

Oh, dear Celestia! She’s doing that, now! Big Mac thought in panic as he had to grind his teeth in order not to moan out loud in pleasure.

“So, Rares, wh-what can Ah do for ya?” Big Mac asked haltingly.

“A dozen Granny Smiths, please, dear. I thought Sweetie Belle and I could bake some apple pies tomorrow night. That filly does so like apple pie and vanilla custard." Mac bit his tongue at that. "I wanted to do something as an olive branch, if you would. I've been so dreadfully busy this week and I've barely seen her at all! And after last weekend… well, I believe she's still a bit cross at me,” Rarity said with a sad sigh.

Big Mac gave a little grunt as Sweetie Belle shoved herself onto his cock in a particularly pleasant way before answering Rarity. “That's mighty sweet of ya Rarity, but… Ah thought all three of the CMC were gonna sleep over at Sweet Apple Acres this weekend?”

Rarity's eyes widened in realization before slapping a hoof to her forehead. "Oh heavens I had completely forgotten about that!”

“Well, don't ya worry, Rrrrrgh...R-Rarity, we'll take real good care of Sweetie Belle. Of all the girls," he amended, "An' they'll get all the apple pie they like. Ah just might spoil Sweetie an' give her all the custard she can handle, you have my word on that.” Big Mac said while trying to look innocent.

Sweetie Belle was really working his shaft right now, he had a small suspicion that the little filly was getting quite worked up by the thought of Rarity casually conversing with Big Mac while her not-so-innocent little sister was fucking him eagerly under the counter.

Big Mac actually had to discreetly lower one front hoof down and stop Sweetie Belle’s insistent fucking, or he would climax right in front of Rarity. And he strongly suspected not even his stoic face would be able to cover that up.

Luckily Rarity hadn’t been paying much attention, looking away in disappointment at the realization that Sweetie Belle wouldn’t be home this weekend when she had planned to apologize to her.

…Then Rarity realized that Sweetie Belle wouldn’t be home this weekend. "Oh, my… why, that would mean I could invite Fluttershy over! It's been some time since we've been able to just enjoy each other's companionship… and a day at the spa can only do so much, if you catch my meaning, dear."

The way Rarity was licking her lips at the thought of Fluttershy made Big Mac’s cock twitch inside of Sweetie Belle’s tight young pussy. It was a well-known fact within the Mane six and their families, that many of them had gotten close enough with each other that physical intimacy was a natural step forward. Big Mac had actually spent a few nights in the company of both Fluttershy and Rarity, even both of them at the same time, the pair making no secret of enjoying stallions and mares alike.

There was also no secret that Rainbow Dash and Applejack were quite thoroughly fillyfoolers, and in an intimate relationship with each other. Pinkie was, in her own unique word, supersexual… having had sex with both genders, and with numerous of Equestria's races. Last but not least, there were only rumors circulating about Twilight and Celestia enjoying more than late-night study sessions. Furthermore, since Luna’s return she had also been implicated in the latest gossip surrounding Twilight.

“Mac?” Big Mac heard Rarity’s voice say in concern.

Wait, how long had he zoned out again? “Ah'm sorry, Rarity," he said sheepishly. "Been a good day, but been a long one too.”

“No problem darling, I know how that can be,” Rarity said with a sweet smile. “Nevertheless, I will still need those apples for Fluttershy and myself.” Then she gave Big Mac a rather seductive look, “You are most welcome to join us if you like, dear. It's been quite some time since our last little… rendezvous.”

“Thank ya kindly, Rarity, an' Ah'm mighty tempted," Big Mac replied sincerely as he quickly loaded Rarity's apples into a paper bag, "But Ah got plans for the weekend already.”

“Well, that’s too bad,” Rarity said and picked up her order.

She turned as if to leave, but walked slowly, her hips swaying sensually and her tail offering fleeting glimpses of what hid just beneath. "Still, if you do happen by the boutique… you're more than welcome to come inside.”

The double meaning of Rarities words did not escape Big Mac for a second.

“Ah'll keep that in mind,” Big Mac called after Rarity as she disappeared.

He saw her give a quick smile right back before disappearing entirely. Mac then groaned in relief and pleasure as he leaned back from the counter to see Sweetie, once again thrusting herself onto his quite generous cock while she bit down on a convenient tennis ball, now thoroughly soaked through.

“Sweetie, we gotta talk about your timin', filly… an' did ya really bring that ball with ya too?” Big Mac said while he reached down with one hoof, but this time he grabbed her tail and started to thrust himself into the tight little pussy. He wasn’t angry, but he was definitely annoyed with what she had done.

Sweetie Belle spit out the improvised ball gag. “But I had to remind you who you belong to now,” she said and grinned up at him, her smile widening even further when she felt Big Mac start to fuck her as hard as he could in their current position.

They were both worked up by now, and it didn’t take many minutes before Sweetie Belle had to bury her face in the pillow Big Mac had thoughtfully provided her. Sweetie’s climax quickly rushed over her as Big Macintosh's massive dick plunged deep inside of her filly cunt. Big Macintosh followed close behind as Sweetie’s pulsing pussy clenched around his stallionhood oh so wonderfully tight, making the big red stallion blast his come deep into her wanting womb, all the while gritting his teeth in pleasure.

With a final deep shove into Sweetie’s moist core, Big Mac could feel himself finally run dry. As he let go of her, Sweetie collapsed to the floor, looking more satisfied than she had all day.

“Oh, that was just… what I needed… hah… can't believe how good… your dick feels… inside me...” Sweetie Belle said breathlessly as she lay and quite literally squirmed between Big Macintosh legs in the afterglow of her orgasm, Mac’s semi-erect cock still inside of her pussy.

Big Mac met her grin with his own mischievous smirk. "Ah'd hope so, 'cause I mean to stuff ya with it plenty more, Sw-”

“So, is your little playmate beneath the counter better than me? Hmmm…”

At the very familiar voice, Big Mac’s head snapped up, and the most fake smile ever spread across his face until his cheeks ached with the effort.

“H-hey there! Cheerilee!" The awkward silence filled only by his grin stretched on for an eternity of seconds before realizing he should say something. "What can Ah do for ya, Cheerilee?”

“Oh, Big Mac,” a cute little giggle escaped from Cheerilee, “you look so cute when you caught red hoofed.” Then Cheerilee narrowed her eyes, “But you didn’t answer my question you big mare magnet. Is your new plaything good, or will I have to come back there and show her how to really work your fun pole.”

“Well, she's mighty talented, Ah won't lie an' say she ain't,” Big Mac said with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. Below the counter Sweetie Belle was holding her mouth closed with her front hooves, eyes wide in panic.

“Really…?” Cheerilee said while she looked at her sometimes lover. “I'll take your word on her talent. I'm also guessing she's younger… and since she hasn't come out to say hi, she must be bashful too. Are you sure you don’t need me to come back there and help out?”

“That’s a kind offer, Cheerilee, but this is all kinda new. We're... havin' our first weekend together comin' up, so we're makin' it special. An' fer now, just the two of us.” Big Mac said while he leans forward onto the counter again, making it all but impossible for Cheerilee to sneak a peek below.

“Very well Big Mac, I won’t keep pushing. But do come over later when you get the chance. Any chance... It's been too long since the last time," she spoke in a husky whisper. "I think we could even sneak in a quick fuck during recess...” Cheerilee said and darted forward giving Big Mac a quick peck on the lips.

“Now if you’ll excuse me, I was on my way over to the spa.” And with that Cheerilee turned around and started walking away.

“Wait, ya didn't need to buy any apples?” Big Mac called after her in surprise.

“What? Oh, no, I just got curious when I realized you were up to something over here. And I'm not the only one who noticed… you've made a few of the other vendors quite flustered,” Cheerilee answered with a big smile, before sauntering off.

Big Mac looked around, and Cheerilee was right: Two of the three vendors on the other side of the market--those who could actually see him behind the mountain of apples around him--were grinning widely. The last one instead simply blushed furiously, choosing to look off in a completely different direction.

“Alright, we haven't been all that subtle after all,” Big Mac said with a bit of worry.

“Do you think they know who I am?” Sweetie asked in alarm from below.

“Nnnope. Else they wouldn't be smiling at me,” Big Mac said flatly while he waved over at the other vendor’s, his very fake smile in place again.

“But how will I get out of here now? The minute I leave this will turn into a catastrophe!” Sweetie Belle squeaked in panic.

“Don't ya fret. Ah always bring what didn't sell back home, an' Ah got some crates to do it in. You just sneak in one of 'em, an' nopony's gonna be the wiser,” Big Mac said in a calm voice smiling down at his little lover.

“Oh! I can do that!” Sweetie Belle said a bit too loudly in relief.

“Shh! Not so loud, Sweetie. They can't see ya but they'll know yer voice,” Big Mac reprimanded.

“Sorry!” Sweetie Belle squeaked before clasping her hooves over her mouth.

With a sigh Big Mac brought the crates over, letting her to crawl into one, and not long after his wares were efficiently packed away on the cart, the two of them were heading off back to Sweet Apple Acres.

Once they had passed under the welcome sign, Big Mac knocked on the crate just behind him.

“Okay, you can come out now,” he said in his deep calm voice.

Sweetie Belle opened the lid on the crate and crawled up to sit on the top instead.

“Wow, that was close,” the young filly muttered.

“Eeeyup... We oughta be more careful for a while,” Big Mac stated solemnly.

“Yeah, but at least will have the love nest tomorrow,” Sweetie Bell answered cheerily.

“Eeeyup…” Was all Big Mac said, his smile once again genuine when he looked back at Sweetie Belle.

“So I’ll see you tomorrow just as we planned?” the little filly asked with anticipation.

“Eeeyup, soon as Scootaloo and Apple Bloom fall asleep, you just get yer pretty little flank downstairs, out to the barn, an' Ah'll be waiting for ya," Big Mac confirmed as his gaze swept over Sweetie Belle. He grinned. "But ya might wanna stop by the pond? before ya head home. You got some custard on yer cute muzzle," he said, making it a point to tease her about that now that Rarity let it slip. "An' yer kinda leakin' more back there too.”

Sweetie Belle looked down at where she was sitting, noticing immediately that a little puddle of filly juices and stallion spunk had formed beneath her. “You really did fill me up good Mac…” Sweetie said as she looked back at her stallion lovingly. “Can’t wait to see what you have planned for me tomorrow.”

With that Sweetie jumped off the moving cart and started to trot off between the trees, making extra sure Big Mac could see his come leaking out of her pussy and down her legs while she moved away.

Humming in approval, Big Macintosh nonetheless turns back towards the farmhouse. “Oh, yer gonna see alright, ya insatiable little filly" he chuckled to himself, "an' it's gonna be a long night.”

And with great anticipation, the big stallion started to think of the last few items he need to get for his and Sweetie Belle’s first real get-together, where none of them would have to hold back anything.

“Yup... it's gonna be wonderful.”

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Unbeknownst to the two lovers, wide and eager eyes had followed them the whole way, and the mare grinned wide as she watched Sweetie Belle sneak out of the crate.

Jackpot! That wasn't just a one-night-stand… the big lug's seriously fucking Sweetie Belle any time he can get away with it! She thought excitedly. Now… how can this work out for ME?

She hummed as she mulled it over, slipping away unnoticed. A plan soon began to take form in her head.

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The End
(For now…)

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Author's Note

Many big thanks for the help editing goes to Misharra!