Big Mac Does Ponyville

by Mackstack

Rating: mature
Tags: Big Macintosh, Applejack, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe, Trixie, Princess Cadance, Shining Armor, Sex
Length: 10169

Applejack dreams up a lucrative scheme to rake in money for Sweet Apple Acres during this year's heat season. All it involves is pumping Big Mac with aphrodisiacs and inviting every mare in Ponyville to enjoy the show. What could possibly go wrong?

Year after year, Applejack has found herself at the mercy of her horny brother during the estrous period. But she's had enough of having to take the full brunt alone. This year will be different. She comes up with an ingenious plan that will not only direct Mac's attention away from her, it will also make a quick buck for the farm! All it requires is Big Mac be pumped full of aphrodisiacs, and then every mare in Ponyville is invited to enjoy what he has to offer! What could possibly go awry?

Contains: Gangbang/Orgy, Futa, Incest, Inflation, Prostitution, Drug taking (Would that count as Mind Control, I guess...), Expansion, A little foalcon, A little asphyxiation. The works, really.

Published 2016-10-19 23:20:01 UTC
Last updated 2016-10-19 23:20:01 UTC

I: How to Plan a Night like no Other

I: How to Plan a Night like no Other

Applejack was hunched over her desk in the corner of the barn, hard at work with a paintbrush in her mouth. Piled high in front of her was a mound of blank papers, onto which she messily scrawled the same identical message:

“Mares of Ponyville and Canterlot! Is your partner not enough for you anymore? Does your body crave more? Are you in need of REAL STALLION during this year’s estrous cycle? Then come on down to Sweet Apple Acres, where the one and only Big Macintosh will be waiting to sate your every need, no matter how carnal they may be! Entry fee 150 bits, paid up front.”

Each flier was stamped with the same image of Big Mac's face, with the caption

"FORGET THE REST, BREED THE BEST!"

displayed proudly around it. Applejack hastily signed each letter with her signature, alongside a date and time of arrival. As she finished each handout she tossed them into the back of a cart that waited beside her. “Hey Big Mac, I hope you’re looking forward to this! It should be great for you, don’t you think?”

No response.

“Won’t it, Big Mac?”

Applejack leant back on her chair, peering around the cart. She caught a glimpse of her brother, who was sat on the floor playing with himself. As he rubbed his cock with both hooves he glanced up at his sister, a pining expression on his face.

“Look here Mac, I know how difficult this time of year is for you. All us mares starting to go into heat… it’s gotta be tough for ya. But look, I can’t take another year of you brutally rutting me senseless. I could barely walk after the last time. You have no idea how embarrassing it is having to go to visit Nurse Redheart with bruised privates, stained by my brother’s seed. This would be the fourth year running.”

Big Mac hung his head in defeat as he began to quietly whimper to himself. Applejack rolled her eyes, clambering down from her chair. She wandered past the cart and settled down by her brother’s side. As she walked she inadvertently swished her tail from side to side, spreading her moist scent through the air. She was tormenting her poor brother, and she’d barely even noticed.

“Come on Mac, don’t be glum. Think, this plan here is a win-win-win! Firstly, we can raise some real money for the farm! Do some of those repairs that have been crying out for attention! On top of that, you get an opportunity to get your rocks off with any mare you want! I know how much you’d like that! And of course, it means I don’t have to get battered by that incredible cock of yours again!”

She leant down and planted a wet kiss on her brother’s cheek. His cock immediately began to twitch intensely, dribbling pre-cum on to the floor.

“Don't that sound fun, brother?” Applejack asked cooingly, as she swabbed away a lingering trail of saliva from the corner of her mouth. Big Mac looked up at her, nodding eagerly as he climbed up onto his feet.

“Well in that case Mac, you’d best be getting on with your part of the job. I’ve made up all those fliers, now I need you to take them and dole them out to every mare you come across in Ponyville. Get out there and self-advertise!” She smacked him on the rump and sent him out the door, the wooden wheels of the cart clacking as he went. “And don’t be getting any of those mares pregnant when you’re out there! They’re meant to be paying for that luxury!” She smiled as he cantered down the long dirt pathway out of Sweet Apple Acres, before he disappeared out of sight amongst the orchard trees that lined the walkway.

Her smile still wide across her face, she trotted out of the barn to a small outhouse that stood around the back. The door snagged on the ground as she tried to open it, but eventually brute force was enough to gain access. Leaning in, she spotted what she was after. Amongst the hay-bales and boxes of feed stood a large drum, which came to about the height of Applejack’s flank. Pushing everything else aside, she sidled her way up to the drum. Tilting it back and forth, its contents sloshed heavily. With a little due care – and a lot of effort – she managed to drag the drum out into the fresh air without spilling its contents. She coughed slightly as she brushed away the dust that had collected around its exterior. Now the barrel’s label was exposed to the light of day, she could clearly read the message that adorned it:

APHRODISIACS. PLEASE USE RESPONSIBLY.

The grin of joy across Applejack’s face had begun to morph into one of a more nefarious nature. She had a plan, and she was excited to execute it. All she had to do was drag the barrel inside, hide it under her desk, and wait for the Party to begin the next night.

II: The Night in Full Swing

II: The Night in Full Swing

Granny Smith was leaning on her windowsill, agog with the sight that unfolded before her. She’d never seen anything quite like it on her humble farm. Sweet Apple Acres was alive with noise, swamped with mares of every shape, size and class. She spotted many recognisable faces, including several of those lovely young friends of Applejack. She could see Mayor Mare stood rather far back in the crowd, clearly in some sort of quarrel with one of her staff-members. Evidently she wanted to jump the line, just because she ran the town. Granny had even clocked some of the Canterlot high society present too, as a tall mare in a flowing dress moaned aloud to nobody in particular about the mud. Granny Smith scoffed.

“YER' ON A FARM, MISSY! WHAT DO YA EXPECT?”

Of course, her mocking proclamation fell on deaf ears. There was no way she could be heard over the hubbub of the crowd of ponies, all of whom were waiting eagerly to get into the barn. The barn had been decorated with several primitive banners, all of which advertised the debauched show that was taking place within. The largest of which proudly touted the message:

“Welcome to Big Mac’s Breeding Bevy!”

The mares were clearly incredibly anxious to get inside, as the sounds of euphoric screams and moans wafted out through the cracks in the thin barn walls.

Past the heavy wooden doors was truly a sight to see. The usual contents of the barn had been pushed up against the walls, leaving the floor largely bare. In the centre of this open space, Big Mac was stood. He was leaning his fore-hooves on a large metal railing for balance, as his cock was buried deep in the shaking body of Pinkie Pie. Her screams of joy bounced off of the walls as Big Mac continued to smack his balls against her rear. Pre-cum dripped thick from her gaping pussy as he rammed into her quivering body. Her jaw hung down uselessly as cum was pushed out of her mouth with each powerful thrust of Mac’s mighty cock.

Meanwhile, several mares were trying to best to maintain composure in the orderly line that led to Applejack’s desk. At the very front of this line stood Princess Luna and Trixie, both of whom were deep in conversation.

“My word, just how long can that majestic stallion last?” Luna mused to Trixie, dumbfounded by the stallion’s impressive ability.

“Trixie doesn’t know, but she’ll find out!” The unicorn replied, her voice full of pride and self-determination.

“I’m sure you will Trixie dearest, but remember you this: I am before you in this line. He is mine next! You get to watch our scandalous affairs, and I hope one takes notes on how to please a stud.” She smiled smugly, and jabbed Trixie in the ribs with her hoof. “Speaking of notes, however,” Luna turned from the little blue unicorn to Applejack, still sat behind her desk, beaming at her customers. “Excuse me, citizen, I must ask you a simple question. What is…” the Princess’ query was cut short as an intense moan echoed around the barn, as Pinkie Pie’s eyes rolled into the back of her head. Big Mac’s fucking was relentless, and he had no intent on slowing down until he had pumped his seed into this longing mare’s womb.

Once the moans and grunts subsided to a tolerable level again, the Princess finsihed her question. “As I was saying, citizen, I wished to know this mighty stallion’s secret. I’ve seen some impressive studs in my time, but nothing quite on par with this fine specimin.”

Applejack continued to beam as she answered. “There’s no secret to it, your Majesty! What you see is what you get! Big Macintosh here is the most powerful stallion in all of Ponyville, perhaps even all of Equestria! They say even the seed of dragons is nothing in comparison to his. His sperm is so potent in fact that it always promises the purest pregnancies!” She threw a hoof into the air, grandly gesturing to a crudely written banner over her head that boasted the phrase. We’ve even been contacted by some of the finest mares in Canterlot that unfortunately couldn’t make it today's festivities, don’t you know? They had been asking if we could deliver some of his ‘speciality’ - as we call it - straight to their homes, for…” her voice trailed off in front of the Royal pony as she realised what a perverse thing she was about to utter. “...Straight to their doors for personal use.” She motioned again, this time to two solitary buckets that sat a short distance from the feral scene in the centre of the room. Both buckets were full to the point of overflowing, with great trails of cum dripping down the sides, soaking into the hay that was strewn across the floor.

“Of course, I can see that some of Canterlot’s finest did manage to make it to the main event!” She waved down the line towards Princess Cadence, but got no response. Cadence was busy glaring silently at Twilight Sparkle, who had not ceased questioning her ever since they'd ended up side-by-side in the line.

“Come on then Cadence, you have to spill the beans. Shining THAT bad in bed, then? Come on, you haven’t been married that long and yet you’re already here to get off with Mac! Shiny finding it tough getting it up since his little sister moved away from Canterlot?" She winked surreptitiously. "Because you should really visit the Canterlot library, they have some great spell books on the matter!”

Cadence stared ahead at Twilight, her face unmoved. She couldn’t be bothered with these infernal accusations. She knew why she was here. She was here to get fucked by a real steed. “I’m sorry Shiny baby…” she thought to herself.

Applejack lowered her hoof to the table again, rather sheepishly. Princess Luna held back the laughter as Applejack tried to remain confident. But at that moment, she spotted something abhorrent.

Waltzing in through the open barn door came Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle. What in Equestria were they doing in here? They must of swung by to meet up with Applebloom, and been distracted by the crowd! Applejack leant forwards in her chair, about to shoo the two fillies that stood staring at Big Mac’s hectic thrustings. But at that moment the Princess spoke up again.

“So, my dear hostess, what are the rules of engagement for tonight’s entertainment?”

“…W-well, Princess, let me explain. It’s all rather simple.” Her eyes darted back towards the two young fillies, both of whom had slowly walked further forwards into the barn, transfixed by the sight of Big Mac’s pendulous balls thudding against Pinkie Pie’s amorous thighs.
“You see, once he is done with his current client, you must give him a five minute break to rest and regain himself by having a glass of GOOD CLEAN water.” She cast her hoof towards the tray of cups that rested on the table, and the large water pail that sat beside them. She deliberately failed to mention the hefty barrel of clear aphrodisiac that sat below the desk which she’d actually been filling the cups from. “Once his rest is over – and you’ve paid the 150 bit asking price, of course - you get six minutes to do whatever you want with him, be it as carnal as you like!” She winked at the Princess, who looked back at her, mildly disgusted by this pauper’s cheeky inclinations. “Once he has, to be blunt, finished his business inside you, you just need to take a drink of water to revitalise yourself, and then you’re all done! You can head off home if you like, or you can go and take a seat over there to watch the night unfold!” She guided Luna’s eye to a series of benches against the far wall.

This was all part of Applejacks nefarious idea. By feeding every mare that came through some of this aphrodisiac, they wouldn’t be able to walk away from the gorgeuous breeder that stood before them. They’d be hypnotised by his stiff member, unable to simply draw their eyes away from it. They’d be gagging to be plugged by him a second time, and they could be.

But only if they paid a second time.

“Ha!” She thought to herself. “My genius knows no bounds some days. Repeat customers guaranteed!”

At that moment, the steady groans of Big Mac were replaced by a deep, guttural roar. He was cumming. His cock spasmed wildly as thick ropes of cum were shot from within him, pouring deep into Pinkie Pie’s greedy body. Her belly inflated and distended itself to accommodate this vast load that was being emptied into her. The rush never seemed to end, as Pinkie's stomach drooped further and futher downwards, pushing down against the hay-strewn floor. Once the cascade finally ceased, Pinkie Pie looked fit to burst - an inflated, burbling mess beneath her dominator. This was Applejacks cue. She grabbed two glasses from the desk - both of which were already full of the aphrodisiac – and quickly trotted over to the exhausted couple. Placing the glasses on the floor, she carefully pulled Pinkie free of the vast spear that had left her in such a state. Once the leviathan had been dislodged from her moist interior, Pinkie fell to the floor, giggling happily to herself through a mouthful of cum.

“Hey there Sugarcube, d’you have fun down there? I’m sure you did. Here, have a quick drink.” She lifted the glass to her mouth and hurriedly poured its contents down her throat. While it looked like water, AJ knew it really didn’t taste like water. Fortunately, most ponies would be so dumbstruck by the brutal pounding that had come their way they would barely notice the odd tasting ‘water’.

Helping the shaken pink pony to her feet, Applejack guided her towards the seats. “You wanna stay for the show, don’t you, Pinkie?” Pinkie nodded dopily. Applejack looked around to the earth pony’s rear-end. To her delight, it was beginning to drip in excitement again already. Applejack carefully rested the battered pony down on the seat, before dashing back to her brother’s side. She grabbed the second glass and lifted it to his mouth and forcibly poured it down his throat. “There you are Mac! You need a good, stiff drink after each of these ruts, don’t you?” She patted him on the side and trotted back to her desk. Positioning her bottom over her stool, she sat down and began to address the perplexed Princess.

“What’s the matter, your Majesty? You looked confused .”

“Well you see, my dear, you said he needed a break of up to five minutes. And yet, as I’m sure you can see, he is already stood fully to attention after no more than 30 seconds…”

Applejack smiled nervously in an effort to conceal her deceptive plan. “Oh, Princess, he’s just excited to get to meet a royal! Don’t worry yourself, just have fun with him! O-Oh, and pay up, of course. 150 bits. No haggling.”

The princess accepted this request, levitating a small purse of coins up onto the desk. “There’s 150 in there. If there turns out to be less than that, please take it up with my sister. Now if you don’t mind,” she smiled, stepping out of the line towards the rock-hard stallion. “I have a prize to claim.”

The alicorn moved alongside the irresistible stallion, and looked him over. Thick beads of sweat ran down his face, and a viscous trail of saliva hung from his chiselled jaw. His fore-hooves were still resting in place on the metal railing, and his head was bowed slightly as he grit his teeth. Squatting down, the Princess noticed that Big Mac was still pivoting his cock back in forth into nothingness. It was as if he hadn’t even noticed the mare beneath him had moved on.

This didn’t faze her as she shimmied sideways on her belly, positioning herself so she was staring directly at this cock. Something about it… mesmerised her so. Was it the sheer size? She’d never seen a stallion so impressive in girth and length. It was comparable even to the godly – yet unnatural – rod that Princess Celestia would conjure herself back at the Castle. Was it those balls that swung back and forth so teasingly just behind his member? Or was it that pungent aroma, a musk so thick in the air one could practically bite chunks from it?

Suddenly she found herself captivated by a glutinous string of pre-cum that hung down from the slit of his horsecock. It dangled there so temptingly, simply begging to be consumed by some naughty little pony. Driven by this thought, Luna crawled forwards on her hooves, before sensually wrapping her lips around the head of his cock.

Applejack peered over, and hit her stopwatch. “Six minutes Princess!” She looked away from the two horny adults as her eyes scanned the barn for the two young fillies. She knew they were still here. But what she didn’t know was that they were sat in the barn’s rafters above her head. They watched the scene intently, each sipping from a glass of water they had grabbed off of Applejack’s desk as she had tended to Pinkie Pie.

Luna’s jaw was stretched wide open as she carefully pushed herself towards the base of his shaft. Each tentative movement forced the cock deeper and deeper into Luna’s warm, magical alicorn body, which accommodated this cock with relative ease. While the bodies of any normal, mortal pony would be bent and warped by a shaft of this size, the body of an alicorn was enhanced with the magic of stronger stuff. These thoughts barely crossed Luna’s mind, however, as she finally felt her lips connect with Big Mac’s crotch. She had hilted the entire beast, with barely as much as a moan or a whimper.

She slowly withdrew the cock from her throat, holding its head in her mouth. She kept it in place with her lips, as she ran her tongue around the flesh. She caressed every bump, every groove, worshipping the demi-god that inhabited her. Cautiously, she pushed her tongue against the slit of his cock. As she pressed forwards she could feel it parting slightly, as a wave of pent-up pre flowed freely onto her tongue. She swallowed it down, lost in its sweet taste.

She was snapped back as a sudden whinny erupted from Big Mac. While Luna had obviously enjoyed the slow and sensual movements, Big Mac needed a release. It had been only been a few minutes since he had cum last, but his balls were already filling again with a ferocity like no other.

He flung his hips forward, shifting his centre of gravity forwards as he did so. He forced his entire cock into Luna in a single quick motion, a far cry from the pace Luna herself had set. She spluttered with shock, trying to break free so she could catch her breath. It was then she realised she couldn’t move. Big Mac was stood on her tail.

The royal was trapped as the earth pony thrust back and forth with such speed and violence, Luna felt like she would pass out. She pushed her hooves up into Mac’s underbelly in an effort to force herself free of his ceaseless thrusting, but to no avail. She wasn’t going to be able to lift him like that. It was then – rather embarrassingly – she remembered her magic. With minimal concern she levitated Mac’s hind leg from the floor, freeing her tail from its captive state. She flung herself backwards onto the floor, leading Big Mac to suddenly find himself void of a hole to fill. He thrust desperately into the air again as Luna gasped for breath.

“You got two minutes down there Princess! How time flies when you’re having fun! But if you wanna be having some of his babies pumped into your cooter I’d suggest you do it sharpish!” Applejacks suggestive voice wafted down into Luna’s ears. Shocked, she decided she’d better get on to the main event.

Looking down her body to Big Mac’s genitals, she could see her pussy was lined up exactly with his crotch, calling out to be penetrated. So calmly she took his head in both hooves and guided it down to her entrance. Big Mac kicked his hooves and neighed with excitement. Once directed into place, Luna pressed his wide head against her body, before resting her hooves by her side again. She was ready.

And so was he.

He thrust forward with an incredible speed, unlike anything Luna had ever felt before. It was to her amazement that she could feel herself being lifted into the air. Big Mac’s cock was so stiff that each forwards thrust pivoted Luna upwards slightly. Captivated by the amazing feelings this brought, Luna wrapped her hooves around the stallion’s body, holding herself against his warm belly. Her belly butted up against his, and she hoped he could feel the movements of his cock reverberating through her body. Every inch was truly incredible, as it shook Luna’s very bones. Oh how she had lusted for something like this! Finally she didn’t have to sneak into the stallion’s dreams, touching herself as she watched the salacious thoughts unfold in his head.

His violent motions had begun to speed up as she could feel his entire body tensing up. She could hear him gasping as more sweat began to pour from his body. A hefty rush of cum cascaded from deep within his balls, flowing into Luna’s vagina and pushing its way past her relaxed cervix. The spunk began to stretch her body as it had nowhere else to go but pour into her womb. As her belly expanded it pushed against Big Mac’s body, Luna slowly losing her grip around Big Mac's torso as they were forced apart. Her arms could no longer hold her in place as she crashed down onto the floor, yanking Big Mac free in the process. The thick ropes of cum continued to fly, plastering Luna’s face a shade of impressive white as it soaked deep into her dark blue coat. As the hosing subsided, Applejack had appeared by their side, carrying two glasses of water. She lifted one to Luna’s mouth and, holding her jaw open, forced its contents down her throat. Luna was suddenly hit by a vast wall of heat. Her pussy began to drip again as she found herself reaching forwards, wrapping her hooves around his mighty cock for a second round.

Applejack tutted. “Now now Princess, you know the rules. You’ve gotta leave now, unless you wanted to sit and watch the rest of the show?”

Without even waiting for an answer, she practically dragged the alicorn away from Big Mac, leaving her to rest besides Pinkie Pie at the seats. Applejack glanced over at the pink pony, who had her entire hoof buried inside her vagina as she had watched. Evidently she’d be coming back for seconds very soon.

AJ did an about turn and ran back to her brother, who was slumped over the railing. It creaked slightly under his weight as he leant heavily against it, trying to catch his breath. Applejack was quick to praise and console him as she lifted another glass of the aphrodisiac to his lips.

“Are you okay there sport?” She stared into his eyes, a nervous smile betraying her fears. Had she pushed him too far? Were all these drugs really a good idea? Yes, it meant he could keep going far beyond the reach of any normal pony, but what if it all became too much for him?
Big Mac looked up at his sister and gave her a weak smile.

“...Ee-yup.”

“Thank goodness.” Applejack sighed, laughing to herself. “Of course you’d be alright. I knew you would be. You gotta keep this up though, eh Big Mac? Just think of all the money we’re making here! And look at those mares sat over there!” She motioned towards Luna and Pinkie Pie, two of the ponies who had been ‘convinced’ to stay for the show.

“I mean I know you weren’t overly convinced by my whole aphrodisiacs plan, but think! We’ve got these ponies guaranteed to come back for seconds! We could afford to plate this whole farm with gold by the time you've finished with all those mares outside! There must be hundreds of them! You just need to keep drinking the formula, keep smiling, and keep satisfying those mares!” She grinned as she tousled his mane and walked back to her desk.

Big Mac was worried. He could feel his whole body being taken over by this incomparable lust. He knew he would break soon. He would be lost in a frenzy of intense rutting until the sun rose the next morning, when everybody would return home. He could feel the point of no return fast approaching. But just how soon would it be?

Applejack planted her behind back down on her stool and turned to greet the anxiously awaiting blue unicorn. “So Trixie, you excited?”

“Of course I am, silly little earth pony! I am the master of copulation! I can take loads you could only dream about, my friend. You just watch me. I could take 100 of his loads in the time you could take just one!” Trixie practically threw her coins towards AJ as she turned and began to expectantly trot towards Big Mac.

It was at this moment that the doors burst open and Shining Armour ran inside. He had come looking for Cadence, but was immediately dumbfounded by the sight that befell him. He had known Cadence would be at Sweet Apple Acres – he had overheard a conversation between her and the Princess that morning. But they had both been very selective with their words. They had clearly wanted to hide the true nature of their night out, and now he could understand why.

What he could not do, however, was move. He found himself frozen stock still in a mixture of horror and lustful fascination, staring at Big Mac's swollen balls. He could practically taste the smell of them on the air. He immediately forgot about his wife as he stepped inside, slowly drawing the barn doors closed with his magic. He clicked the padlock shut and discarded the key in a hay-bale in the corner of the room, much to the confused cries of the mares outside.

Trixie stood proudly before Big Macintosh on her hind legs, taunting him as she waved her crotch left and right seductively. “Listen here, my little red friend! I’m sure you know who I am. I am the Great and Powerful Trixie, and you should be honoured that I have come to you for your seed! But a mare as wondrous as myself deserves proper care and attention!” She flicked her tail as she leant down and laid a sloppy kiss on Big Mac’s lips. A small trail of saliva that now connected the two snapped as she withdrew. “So you are going to buck me, exactly as I say so. Now, the first thing I want you to do is step forwards and worship my body with your tongue. Once I am satisfied you truly want me, we can proceed with the main event! So please, step forwards.”

She threw her arms open expectantly. But Big Mac didn’t move. He merely stared up at the unicorn, trying desperately to maintain his dignity. He was seconds away from snapping, seconds from the heat turning him practically feral. Every inch of his body shook with the sheer determination it took him not to jump onto the mare and plow her senseless.

Trixie glanced down at the struggling stallion. “Honestly, whatever is the matter with you? I told you what is to be done. Worship me, and then,” she leant down and whispered seductively into his ear. “Then you can destroy every inch of my powerful body.”

This seduction was the straw that broke the stallion’s back. Unable to contain himself, he leapt forwards, crushing the metal railing under his weight as he tackled Trixie to the ground. He planted his hooves down onto her shoulders, pinning her in place.

“OOF!” Trixie gasped as the wind was knocked out of her. “This is very forward of you,” she exclaimed between short, sharp breaths. “If you wanted my pussy, you need only have asked.” She smiled up at him, looking for some sort of reaction. But there was no reaction in Big Mac’s face. The only emotion present was one of longing. Desperate, primal longing, as he pressed his head against her anus.

Trixie let out a cry of anguish. “NO, YOU BARBARIAN! I NEED YOUR BABIES, PLEASE DON’T PUT IT IN…” Her cries were interrupted as he split her butthole open, forcing his length inside her. “…TTTTTTHHHHHHHEEEERRRRREEEEE!” Trixie screamed as her pleas fell upon deaf ears. She bit her lip – hard – as Big Mac hurriedly pushed his entire length into her ass. She begged for him to slow down, but to her dismay the only noise that escaped her lips was a short, wheezing moan.

She could feel every inch of her colon being twisted and stretched as his immense rod was pushed deeper and deeper into her. Trixie was not especially tight by any means, but with a member of this girth lodged inside her, her body seemed catastrophically small. She kicked her back legs uselessly into the air as Big Mac remorselessly blitzed his way into her back passage.

Trixie was mortified. Not only was she having such difficulty controlling this rutting beast, she had been humiliated. These ponies had seen her be dominated by someone that should be worshipping her! And dominating her anus, just to add to the shame! She tried to revert back to her well known, victorious persona.

“F-f-fine.” She choked, as tears rolled down her eyes with the intensity of it all. “If you want to try and conquer my ass, you’d have to be harder than that! I-I’m the Great and Powerful Trixie, and I could take the cock of an Ursa Major in my rear if I so wished! So take this, my dear!”

She clamped her eyes shut and gritted her teeth as she began to cast a very nuanced spell. A small blue ball of light expanded from the tip of her horn, which slowly floated towards Big Mac’s pumping genitalia. Enveloping his cock and balls, the energy slowly seeped into him through his skin. His genitals glowed an unnatural sapphire colour for a few seconds, before suddenly reverting back to their original colour. Their size, however, changed dramatically. A strange sound of creaking could be heard emanating from his crotch as both his cock and testes started to expand. Trixie clenched her teeth and clawed at the floor with her hooves as she felt the already gargantuan dick grow even wider inside of her. She could feel her abdomen begin to bulge profusely as inches of new flesh emerged from his sheath, with nowhere for the flesh to go but inside of her. In conjuncture with this Big Mac’s balls were also greatly expanded. They convulsed strangely as they filled with what must have been litres of additional semen, growing them out to an shocking degree.

This sudden expansion of his genitalia immediately proved too much for Big Macintosh, as he fell down onto his knees as this new-formed cum poured forth into Trixie’s pert behind. “Yes! Fill Trixie with your seed! She can hold all of it with ease!” She exclaimed with confidence, despite the fact that she could feel his seed already bubbling up her throat, threatening to burst forth from her lips. Her belly dangled uselessly between her legs as her ass eagerly accommodated his insane load. The wave of cum continued to push it's way inside her, beginning to tentatively leak from both the corners of her sealed mouth and her nostrils respectively. By the time he had finished cumming into the lucky mare her belly had become incredibly unwieldy, so much so that her hooves could only just reach the floor. She straddled her own body like a huge excercise ball, her stretched skin and liquid-filled stomach springing her up and down slightly as she moved.

Applejack had been looking over a document of projected profits when she looked up to see every pony in the room staring at Big Mac with a steely intensity. Putting down her paperwork she turned, disgusted by what she saw. “What in Equestria do you think you’re doing?!” She leapt from her chair in a panic, sending it crashing backwards as she went.

She hadn’t even noticed the sloshing noise as the stool knocked over the drum of aphrodisiacs, causing the sinful liquid within to spill out onto the floor.

“Trixie, that’s it! Get up!” She leant down and grabbed the mare by the hoof, her master still firmly embedded within her rectum. She positioned her back hoof against her brother’s flank, using it as leverage as she pulled Trixie away. The now terrifying length within her was slowly drawn out, inch by agonising inch. After what felt like an eternity AJ had broken Trixie free and the two fell into a crumpled mess on the floor. She stared up at the unicorn that now straddled her, cum dripping from her mouth like the drool dripping from the canines of a hungry dog. “I know what you did to my Brother, Trixie! You’ve got to revert that spell now!”

Trixie looked down - smiling lustfully – as she proceeded to dive down towards the earth pony, locking their lips together. As Trixie’s tongue plunged forward into Applejacks mouth, she could feel thick dollops of cum dripping down her throat. Much to AJ’s shock she could feel herself getting incredibly hot inside, and her need for her brother's meat was slowly becoming more and more real.

“...wait a minute,” she thought to herself, unable to speak through Trixie’s muscular tongue. “Don’t tell me the aphrodisiacs have gotten into his cum somehow?! That means that all these mares are going to be even more desperate than I had planned them to be!” She looked over towards the drum of aphrodisiacs responsible, and her concern became black horror. The barrels contents were all over the floor, and the hot liquid was being lapped up by Shining Armour, Cadence and… Sweetie Belle? She had no idea where they had been hiding, but those two damn fillies had definitely been in the barn the whole time! And now they were eating up those powerful drugs like they were candies!

AJ’s eyes continued to dart around the room. She could see the ponies that were waiting in line had broken rank, and were sidling towards Big Mac. He was stood in the middle of the room - breathing heavily - trying to decide which mare to pounce upon first. As it turns out, he didn’t have to choose. Because at that moment Luna and Pinkie Pie - both of whom had been sat quietly on their seats – ran over and dragged him to the ground. Applejack quickly lost sight of him in a flurry of madness as the mares all descended upon him. She had to stop this, before she too was overtaken by lust. She had to stop it before he became entirely feral.

III: The Night Goes South

III: A Night Goes Wrong

Applejack sat up, hacking vast globs of cum from her throat and lungs. It had taken all of her strength to push the cum-inflated unicorn from her lap, and now she needed to recover. She had no idea where the unicorn had gone – presumably thrown herself into the sexual carnage that was unfolding before her eyes. Applejack looked around desperately for an ally in the madness, but to no avail.

The air in the barn was thick with the aroma of seed and juices, mixing with natural scent of hay and animal feed that lingered so. The majority of the ponies were clambering over one another in the centre of the room, trying desperately to plug their greedy bodies with her brother’s tool. Off to the side, she could see that Shining had been confronted by Twilight and Cadence – both hungry for any absent cock – and he had chosen to aggressively tunnel his way into his sister’s womb. Cadence looked distraught as she turned on her hooves, looking for something to sate her.

The two fillies were leant up against the desk, Scootaloo’s muzzle deep inside her friend’s privates. She lapped away, Sweetie Belle’s face a picture of euphoria. Applejack was disappointed, but at least they weren’t getting hurt in the mayhem. She would have to deal with the young ones later. For now she had bigger fish to fry. She wobbled to her feet, her head still spinning with the ferocity of her coughing fit.
After composing herself she strode over to the centre of the barn, determined to face the orgy head on. Pinkie Pie and Trixie were both slathering over the sight of Big Mac, balls deep inside Luna’s ass. His newly enhanced cock was so insanely large that even the body of an alicorn could not withstand it. Luna’s abdomen bulged around his shaft, before quickly flattening out as he withdrew, only to bulge violently again as he slammed his meat into her once more. Her head rested on the floor as she continued to take the pummelling, a look of pure, giddy joy across her face.

Exasperated by it all, Applejack grabbed Pinkie Pie by her hind quarters and dragged her aside, before confronting Trixie. With a belly like that it was clear she wasn’t going to be moved. AJ leant all of her weight against her shoulder as she tried to shove Trixie away, but had no success. The mare was simply laden down with too much cum and Applejack couldn't muster the strength to move her. The only way she was going to be moved was with magical assistance, and Applejack knew she wasn’t going to able to convince any of the cum-hungry unicorns present to help her.

She let out a cry of frustration as she left Trixie and moved over towards the furiously rutting pair before her. She crouched down next to the Princess’ face. “Come on now your majesty, we got to get home before Mac does you an injury. Please...” The Princess didn’t respond to Applejack’s requests, instead continuing to moan and gasp meekly as she was plowed senseless. AJ was getting used to the silent treatment by now. Evidently, she was going to have to break them up manually, like she had done beforehand with Trixie.

Moving quickly, she positioned herself by Big Mac’s side, and began to push him away from the Princess. It was slow going, but she could feel him losing his purchase on the slippery hay beneath his hooves.

It was then she saw a streak of blue moving towards the trio. It turned out to be Trixie, who, using the last of her energy levitated herself towards Big Mac for another go on that cock. She crashed into his side, sending him toppling over. His cock popped free of Luna, and as he tumbled he smacked down atop Applejack, crushing everything below her waist. “Gosh darnit Big Mac! Get off of me! I'm trying to help you here before you hurt someone!” Applejack yelled at the stallion, who was now lying on top of her on his back. But no sooner had she exclaimed she saw Trixie climbing onto Big Mac’s member again, lining up her drenched pussy with his awaiting meat. She slammed herself down onto him, the additional weight of a cum-filled pony forcing AJ down in place. She laid her head back against the ground, defeated.

There wasn’t a chance she could wriggle free, what with the two heavy ponies pinning her in place as they bucked with such aggression and hunger. Trixie rose her hind into the air before driving it back down onto his cock, desperate to be filled with even more of his sweet, sweet semen. Applejack doubted Trixie could hold anymore though, looking at the size of her already ghastly twisted body. This was going to end in tears.

With nothing else she could physically do, Applejack looked around again, to see if she could catch sight of anyone that could help. What she did see was Shining Armour choking his sister on his cock, holding her head against his crotch with his hooves as he came deep into her stomach. Cadence meanwhile seemed to have disappeared from sight completely, having slunk off after her denial. The two fillies had stopped pleasuring one another, and had instead shuffled over to watch the show that Big Mac and Trixie were putting on. From the looks of things, Pinkie Pie was happily watching too, whilst blowing raspberries on Scootaloo’s belly. At least, that’s what it looked like from AJ’s angle. The only pony she hadn’t accounted for was Luna, who, unbeknownst to Applejack, was stood right behind her.

Luna positioned her moist pussy over Applejacks head, and before she could stop the Princess, pressed her nether region against AJ’s face. She rubbed her hind back and forth madly, spreading her juices all the flustered mare beneath her. Her wild thrashing slowed, as instead she slowly guided AJ’s muzzle deep into her vagina. Buried deep in her mounds of warm flesh, Applejack was helpless.

The first thing that amazed her was the sheer potency of the smell of a mare in heat. She’d smelt it before - obviously - but had never been so up close and personal with the aroma. She had to admit she rather liked it. She could understand now why Big Mac enjoyed it so much as well.

Luna ground her pussy against her partner, whilst jealously watching Trixie getting speared by Big Mac’s dick. She had had to settle with this insignificant little mare now that her mighty warrior had been taken by away from her by this hefty mare. She would levitate her aside, but she found herself too lustful to concentrate on casting the spell. Instead she could only watch bitterly as Big Mac’s body began to twitch wildly, as he began to cum into Trixie’s womb. Oh, how Luna wished it was her being filled up with spunk, and not that lowly unicorn. She clambered up off of Applejack’s cum-stained face as she motioned towards Big Mac. Trixie had fallen free of his cock, now inflated so hideously her legs could not even reach the floor. She found herself immobile as Big Mac stumbled straight past her, his cock leaving a trail of cum as thick as his leg as he went.

Applejack sat up, gasping for air. She nursed her sore legs, staring down at each one. Cautiously she stood up, and put a little pressure on each one. No pain. “Good,” she reassured herself. “Presumably means nothing’s broken.” She looked around to see where her sex-pest brother had gone now, and she stopped. Her jaw slowly sunk. Big Mac was lining his hefty, pulsating horsecock up with Sweetie Belle’s tiny rear.

“RIGHT! STOP THIS NOW!” Applejack screamed with an aggression she didn’t know she could possibly muster. She broke into a sprint as she moved towards Big Mac. Clearly, careful planning hadn’t worked. This time, she knew what to do.

Tackle him to the floor, and fuck him till he passed out. It wouldn’t end well for her, but it would protect the modesty of the others – what little remained, that was.

She charged towards her brother, who slowly pushed his way into Sweetie Belle. Tears were streaming down her cheeks as she cried out in lustful joy, while Scootaloo sat by her side giving her encouragement, idly stroking her own privates.

Applejack leapt through the air, connecting with Big Mac’s hind quarters and forcing him to the floor. Or at least, that was what she had intended to happen.

Instead, Applejack leapt through the air, just as Big Mac quickly withdrew the length of his cock from the filly, ready to thrust into her again. Applejack connected with Big Mac’s hind quarters just as he propelled his crotch backwards. This unexpected force catapulted Applejack across the barn, while Big Mac stayed exactly where he was. AJ connected with the far wall and fell to the floor, slipping out of consciousness. The last thing she could remember before passing out was the pungent scent and potent taste of the aphrodisiac, as she landed in the puddle beside the fallen barrel.

Big Macintosh looked up from the filly harpooned on his shaft. He could have sworn he felt something on his rear. He looked around, expecting to see a mare burying their muzzle into the beckoning folds of his scrotum. But nothing, just his sister sleeping in a puddle by her desk. He turned his attention back to the little filly beneath him, and he started to force his way into her again. To say she was ill-suited for Big Mac’s advances was an understatement. He had slid barely a fifth of himself into her ass before he could feel his head butting up against something within her. Whatever it was that was stopping him, Big Mac knew he couldn’t fit anymore of himself into the filly.
Having to make do, he continued to slide his cock – what little of it he could - back and forth in and out of Sweetie’s rectum. Her belly bulged worryingly as his flared head distorted her flesh around him. The sheer tightness of this little filly’s behind was what sent him into overdrive, as he could feel his balls begin to churn and empty themselves yet again.

Sweetie Belle’s body began to distend even more violently as the flow of high-pressure spunk from Mac’s cock filled her up. Her swelling belly slowly rose into the filly’s field of vision as her tongue lolled from her mouth in lust. Caught in the heat of the moment, she grabbed Scootaloo’s head and held her in an embrace, kissing her deeply and passionately as Big Mac came into her. Sweetie Belle’s belly had been stretched and filled with as much as it cum as it could physically take, but the monsoon was still pouring out of Big Mac. It only had one place to go.

Sweetie could feel the wave being forced through her body, up her throat and into her mouth. Her lips still locked against Scootaloo’s, her eyes crossed as she felt the cum flowing out of her mouth, and straight down Scootaloo’s throat, coming to rest in her belly as well. Sweetie held the two together, as Scootaloo could feel her body begin to swell to house the load that was cascading from Sweetie’s lips. The taste was so luxurious as it rushed from Sweetie's mouth, it couldn't come quickly enough for Scoots. The dumpy little bellies of the two fillies had morphed into vast caricatures of themselves, churning and groaning under the intense weight and pressure of the seed that filled them. Their belly buttons popped out as their bizarrely contorted bodies struggled to hold everything in. With her body as full as it could be, the never-ending flow of semen had nowhere to go but flood out of Scoot's asshole. Showering out onto the floor, the two fillies aped some sort of strange water feature, until eventually the flow all became too much to bear. Scootaloo was awash with pleasure when the cum-flow finally ceased and Sweetie let go of her, breaking the chain. As their lips parted cum splashed freely from both of their mouths, painting their bodies white as it cascaded over them.

Big Mac carefully pulled his raw cock free of the filly, as cum drained from her now gaping asshole. He couldn’t stop to admire his handiwork however, as he only had one thing on his mind. Where was the next mare to impregnate?

Looking around, he saw that mare. Cadence was hunched over one of the buckets of semen, lapping it up like a dog. Evidently she had needed some way to sate her sexual desires, and with the cocks of both her husband and the stud occupied, she had had to find solace in the bucket of his ‘leftovers’. She subconsciously waved her ass in the air, as if in submission, begging some stallion to come and rut her senseless. And considering she was one of the few mares still in the game, Big Mac could only oblige her.

Cadence lifted her head from her humiliating meal when she heard the sound of a galloping stallion. Just as suddenly two large hooves appeared in the corner of her eyes, as Big Mac stood over her. She gasped in excitement.

“Oh, Big Macintosh! Is that you? Please, I’ve been such a naughty little mare, I’ve been waiting for you here for -” Her advances were cut short as Big Mac lurched her body forwards with a powerful lunge of his penis. As he did so Cadence found her head being pushed downwards into the bucket of cum as – to her great alarm – Big Mac moved himself into a comfortable position. A comfortable position that just so happened to involve him holding her down by her shoulders.

Cadence desperately held her breath as she could feel Big Mac’s cock tearing into her body, butting against her cervix with each intense, orgasmic movement. She could feel her body going limp as the air escaped her body, all the while the pummelling at her rear, sending her body over the edge. She reflexively opened her mouth to swallow for air, instead only swallowing a mouthful of cold spunk down instead. Her head was cold and clammy as it soaked in the bucket of cold leftovers, while the rest of her body was red hot as Big Mac rammed his length into her desperate sex. Her back legs gave way beneath the weight of her partner, causing Mac to topple down onto her hind quarters. His hooves slipped from her shoulders, and she flung her head up into the air.

Mouth wide and eyes glued shut with quickly drying cum, she gagged for oxygen as Big Mac continued to pump into her rear. Her fall hadn’t even phased him. Cadence’s world was one of darkness as she continued to be fucked by this stud. It was then she realised she could feel a pair of hooves on the back of her head, holding her still.

And then she was choking again.

Twilight Sparkle was stood by the Princess’ side, holding her head in place. Her belly hung down between her legs, as trails of her brother’s thick, viscous cum dripped from her entrance, betraying their lusts for one another. Shining, meanwhile, had lined his cock up with the cum-stained mouth of his wife. As Cadence gulped down air, it hung wide open. And with all that semen plastering her mane, coat and face, she was clearly well-lubricated for him.

Shining pushed his way down his wife’s throat with incredible ease, bottoming out without faltering in the slightest. The two cocks spasmed inside the Princess, hypnotising her in the incomparable pleasure of it all. She could do nothing but smile in joy as the two stallions came almost simultaneously, filling her belly and womb with seed. Once the two were finally finished inside of her they pulled themselves free, leaving her to flop down to the floor, exhausted.

Applejack’s eyes had begun to open. Slowly at first, she climbed to her feet, her head still spinning from the accident. She wobbled, before tumbling back down onto her side. She felt herself being splashed by what little of the aphrodisiac remained on the floor around her. Applejack felt odd. Different, somehow. More... butch? She wasn’t sure. She knew one thing, though, and that was she needed to find a mare to breed.

She caught her thoughts and stopped, cocking her head. “What in tarnation made me think I want to breed some mare? I’m no stallion…”
She looked around in confusion, and found her answer. Hanging between her legs was a strange new cock. It was by no means an impressive length, but it was pronounced by the two cute little balls that hung behind it. She shook her hips experimentally and watched as they bounced around beneath her. Suddenly struck by the thought, she reached a hoof around behind her and felt her rear. The warm, wet collection of muscles her hoof came into contact with confirmed she was still a mare at her core. Evidently the aphrodisiac that had been greatly enhancing Big Macintosh’s ability had had a pronounced effect on Applejack, too. And she needed to try it out. Pacing the floor, her eyes settled on the first mare she saw.

That mare was Trixie. Still unable to move atop her vast, mountainous belly, she had begun to stimulate herself with a magic spell of some description. AJ wasn’t sure quite what Trixie was doing, but she really didn’t care at that moment.

She positioned herself at the unicorn’s vagina, and pressed her way inside, probing forwards with her beautiful new tool. The sensations proved incredible to her, but she had to maintain control. She was on a mission to breed. As she pushed her cock forwards into Trixie’s pussy, she let out a series of short, sharp moans. Whilst AJ had nothing on the size of her brother, she made up for it in speed and volition.
Trixie’s cries acted like a sirens call to the other ponies in the barn – those that were still conscious or able to move, of course. Shiny was the first to trot over, as he rested his hooves on Trixie’s shoulders, forcing his cock forwards and down her throat. As the two pistoned in and out of the unicorn, the contents of her belly sloshed back and forth with their movements. Trixie loved the sensation of her belly wallowing side to side, battered about by these two beautiful cocks.

Applejack was in her element, too. She loved this new pleasure-tool she had come across, and she wanted to worship it every waking hour. She could be the new stud on the family farm, imagine! One day, even Big Mac would tremble at the sight of her incredible member, and it would be he running scared come the heat season! Imagine-

She gulped as she felt some familiar hooves wrap around her waist. Big Mac was stood behind her, his cock poking into her newly formed testes. Just above them rested her vagina as normal. Finally, something Big Mac recognised. He lined up his head with her gaping lips and slid his way forwards. AJ let out an audible gasp as he popped inside.

“Darn it Mac, we agreed… we agreed you wouldn’t, try to, try to buck me this season. I…I… Oh darn, who am I kidding?! Buck me Mac, please! Make me your broodmare!”

Big Mac thrust his way deep into his sister, as she in turn slapped her crotch against Trixie’s bruised entrance. Trixie had been overpowered almost immediately by the monstrous tool of her own creation that had plugged her earlier, but Applejack was far more comfortable with it. She managed to accommadate it with little concern as the fuck-train gained speed. The remaining ponies gathered round, carressing both the testes of the stallions, and Trixie's impressive, brood-bearing body. Each powerful smack of Big Mac’s crotch against his sister’s thighs flung her forwards, burying her cock deep inside Trixie. Trixie didn’t know where to focus, the sensations from both her vagina and her mouth simply too good to comprehend. The orgy was relentless as Big Mac leant forward, pushing his sister down over the unicorn she was busy plowing.

A few minutes later, it was the inexperienced Applejack that was the first to cum. The seed shot from her twitching balls sharply and rapidly, but only lasted a short while. The amount of seed was insignificant in comparison to the belly-full of cum Trixie already rested upon. But it was AJ’s grunts of lust through gritted teeth that had triggered the other two stallions. Seed rushed forth from Big Mac’s ballsack, painting his sister’s womb white with his potent love. She could feel her body filling up with warmth as his semen filled every inch of her innards, stretching her body until she looked big enough to be pregnant with triplets. Hopefully she was. Shining was also quick to cum, slumping over Trixie’s head as he shot rope after rope of sperm down into Trixie’s groaning, creaking belly. Trixie could feel her body lifting higher and higher from the floor as her belly expanded with a beautiful rapidity.

Once that spectacle finally came to its conclusions, Applejack fell to the floor, immediately fast asleep. The other ponies were quick to drift off, exhausted as well, leaving only the sound of the angry crowd outside wandering home outside.

IV: The Morning After a Night like no Other

IV: The Morning After a Night like no Other

A cockerel's call sounded around the farm as Applejack worked away inside the farmhouse. She was sat at the kitchen table, going over her paperwork from the evening before. Her swollen belly made everything incredibly difficult. She reached forwards for a pen that rested on the desk, but found herself pinned in place by her gut. The cute little cock she had found herself the proud owner of had shrunk back into her body, dissapearing completely by day-break. She was so dissapointed to have lost the tool, but at least she knew what she needed to grow it back for a night. Gripping on the table she managed to grab the pen with her hoof. Flopping back down against her chair she went back to examining her notes. She thought aloud as she worked.

“So, we had the 150 bit pay-out from this group of… 4 mares… minus the lost profits of the crowd that didn’t get serviced. So that is, at least 200 lost customers. And minus the cost of the barrel of aphrodisiac. Oh, and I mustn't forget the cost of materials for the banners and fliers... so that leaves us with a profit of…”

She rolled the pen around her mouth as she thought.

"Oh. A loss of 6 bits. Well, that's just great.” She looked around the kitchen to her brother, who held an ice-pack to his bruised stallion-hood and painfully swollen testicles. “Sorry buddy, it looks like we didn’t quite make the money we needed. In fact, I fear to say, we actually lost money. I guess we’re just going to have to host this event again next weekend as well... and maybe the next few weekends after that if we want to be safe financially.”

Big Mac winced, the memories of the night before burned onto his mind.

“Now, if you don’t mind brother, I have an appointment with Nurse Redheart. She needs to examine my bruised posterior… for the fourth year running.”