An Apple a Day

by Some Leech

Why he's called Big Mac

Previous Chapter

“So here he is Big Mac,” Braeburn said with a smile as Anon sauntered into the barn.

“Pleased to meet you Big Mac,” Anon said rather sheepishly at the large red pony. Big Mac was markedly taller and broader than Braeburn with thick corded muscles lying beneath his crimson coat.

The red pony smiled welcomingly to the human, “Heard some good stuff about you from my cousin Brae, said you were interested in meeting me?”

“Well yea, Brae said you’d be fun to hang out with,” Anon said awkwardly, rubbing his neck.

“Now don’t be so shy Anon you can just go on and say why you wanted to know why they called him Big Mac,” Brae said with a laugh.

“Well he is a cutie for sure,” Big Mag softly remarked.

“Ain’t he though!” the smaller orange pony said while twirling Anon around, “Just look at that juicy flank of his!”

“Eeyup,” Big Mag noted while admiring the human’s plump posterior.

Anon blushed slightly as he turned back around to face the muscular red stallion and his jaw nearly hit the floor. Big Mac’s flaccid cock was slowly descending from its sheath, apparently excited at the prospect of getting a little more familiar with the human’s bottom.

Noticing Anon’s gaze Big Mac snickered, “You ain’t gotta be so shy little guy, some on over and take a closer look.”

Walking over Anon knelt beside the red stallion. Big Mac was no exaggeration, the stud’s dick was already thicker than Brae’s and nearly as long and he wasn’t even hard yet. Reaching a shaky hand forward Anon caressed the pony’s shaft, running his fingers along its velvety surface and getting an approving hum from Big Mac in return. Suddenly Anon felt a tug from behind, turning around he noticed Braeburn tugging at his pants.

“You just keep doing what you’re doin partner, I’m just gonna give you a little prep work before things really get goin,” Braeburn said playfully while he pantsed the human. Enjoying the display Mac’s cock began to harden, increasing in length and girth in Anon’s hands.

“You can give it a taste if you want little buddy, don’t be skittish,” Mac rumbled from above him.

Anon’s mouth was practically watering as he stroked the red stallions member. Now twitching slightly and fully erect Mac’s cock was just over a foot long and nearly three inches wide with a fat blunt tip and a pair of orange sized balls at the base. Leaning forward Anon ran his tongue along the stallion’s length from the tip to the base before rubbing his face in the stallion’s balls, breathing in the strong pony’s musk. With a start Anon looked around as Braeburn dug his tongue into the human’s ass, loosening and lubricating his hole.

“Now, let’s not get distracted little buddy,” Big Mac groaned above him, “Here maybe this will help you concentrate. The large red stallion turned to Anon and stepped forward. Anon, on his hands and knees, was now face to face with Mac’s hot member while Braeburn continued to rim him.

Giving the blunt head of Mac’s cock a kiss Anon slipped the member past his lips and into his mouth, savoring the heady flavor of the unwashed horsecock as he ran his tongue around it. Moving one hand up and pumping the stallion’s shaft while he worked the head Anon was in heaven. Mmmmph? he mumbled with a mouthful of cock as he felt a prodding at his rear end.

“You didn’t think I wouldn’t be getting a piece of this action did you?” Braeburn asked from behind him, “I’m just gonna loosen you up a bit for Mac here. Ain’t that right Mac?”

“Eeyup,” Mac groaned as he ground more of his cock into Anon’s mouth.

Anon yelped as Braeburned penetrated him, slipping his member into the human’s ass and starting to slowly hump away.

“You ain’t gotta be gentle Mac, Anon’s a glutton for punishment so just fuck his throat. Ain’t that right anon?” Brae asked while continuing to piston the human’s ass.

Mmmmmmm Anon purred eagerly at the prospect of being spitroasted by the two ponies.

With a grunt of effort Mac lurched forward, driving himself deep into Anon’s throat. Anon gagged slightly but struggled to get the final two inches or so of cock into his mouth. A second thrust hilted Mac in the human’s gullet, digging Anon’s nose into the stallion’s sheath.

“Ugh, you ready cousin?” Braeburn asked as he buried himself in Anon’s ass, “I don’t think I’ll last much longer and you have got to try this out.”

“Eeyup,” Mac grunted in agreement.

The two stallions began tag teaming the human in earnest, Braeburn jackhammering his ass while Big Mag pumped his cog into Anon’s mouth and throat.

Anon’s eyes rolled into the back of his head. Between having his ass ravaged and choking on stallion cock he was in pure bliss, his cock bobbing helplessly beneath him at the assault.

“G…..Fuck!” Braeburn groaned, ramming his cock into Anon’s ass as he reached climax. Grunting heavily and bucking his hips the smaller orange pony coated the human’s insides with his hot seed.

“Heh, you always were a bit of a quick shot,” Mac chortled while continuing to piston Anon’s throat.

“Oh hush man,” Braeburn protested, pulling himself free and leaving a dribble of jizz running down Anon’s leg.

“Bring that hay bale over here, I’ve got an idea,” Mac grunted as he started to pull himself free from the human’s gullet. Anon gasped for breath as the red stallion’s cock popped free.

“You alright down there little buddy?” Mac asked as he looked down at the human.

“I’m fine,” Anon croaked, reaching back and feeling his loosened and cum glazed asshole.

“Well then how’s about you get on that bale,” Mac intoned as motioned over to where Braeburn had dragged the bundle of hay over.

Anon crawled across the floor, his ass dribbling stallion spunk in a trail behind him, before draping himself over the bale of hay. Spreading his legs and gripping the bale the human looked back as Big Mac approached, his cock bobbing heavily beneath him.

“Now this won’t do!” the crimson stallion said, shaking his head, “Flip over, I want to see your face while I’m rutting ya.”

Anon nodded and flipped onto his back, leaving his ass dangling over the side of the hay bale, before grabbing his knees and pulling them up to his head.

Mac looked down with a predatory grin, “Now that’s more like it, spreadin yourself before a real man, just like a little sissy should be.” Mounting the hay bale Mac placed his forelegs under the human’s knees, effectively pinning him in place. “You ready for this?” Mac groaned, the head of his thick cock prodding at the human’s sloppy asshole.

“Fuck me Mac, I want to feel every inch of you fill me,” Anon replied eagerly.

“Well since you insist,” Mac grunted, jamming nearly two thirds of his dick into the human’s ass. “Ngh, tight little bitch ain’t ya?” Mac growled as he forced more of himself into Anon, slipping his medial ring into the abused hole.

Anon’s eyes went wide with shock at the stallion’s size, each thrust of the powerful stallion eased in just a bit more horse cock into his ass. Mac whinnied and slammed home the final few inches as his ripe balls slapped against the human’s ass.

“Well would ya look at that!” Braeburn said from beside them, examining a noticeable bulge in Anon’s stomach which distended with each of Mac’s thrusts.

Anon gyrated while impaled upon the red pony’s shaft, milking the stallion’s cock while caressing his neck with his dexterous fingers. “Cum for me Mac, I want you to fill me up,” Anon groaned.

“Ugh, ladies first,” Mac grunted. Like flipping a switch the powerful equine began jackhammering the human’s ass with short powerful thrusts. Filled with over a foot of throbbing horse cock and pinned to a hay bale Anon’s body was wracked with pleasure, his tiny cock jerking sporadically as it shot its feeble load all over his chest and stomach.

Braeburn laughed, “I’ve never seen a guy cum like that before, you really are just a cockslut aren’t you?”

Anon couldn’t reply, his cock addled brain in the throes of ecstasy literally fucked stupid by the massive stallion above him.

“Clench down bitch I’m about to cum,” Mac ordered, his eyes crewed shut as he reached climax. Hilting himself in the human Mac loudly grunted, pouring liters of hot cum into Anon’s bowels.

Anon mewled like a sex addled animal as his abdomen bloated with pony seed, his innards struggling to contain the sheer volume of jizz. Writhing while still impaled upon Big Mac’s cock the human came again, cum drooling out of his small member.

Big Mag slowly eased himself off of the hay bale. “Man if I hadn’t known better I’d have said you were pregnant,” Mac said as he inspected the human.

Sitting up Anon tried desperately to tighten his ass and staunch the flow of seed escaping him. Looking down he cradled his swollen gut, filled to the brim with hot cum from the two ponies in the room. The post coitus bliss still fogged his mind as he smiled drunkenly at the two stallions.

“Man I’m a little surprised you were able to fit Mac, hell that’s the first time I’ve seen you hilted in someone before!” Braeburn exclaimed.

“Yea you weren’t kidding about Anon, he’s an eager little slut that’s for sure.” Mac responded, wiping sweat from his brow.

“You think he’ll be able to take Troubleshoes? Last I heard there wasn’t a mare or stallion who was able to take more than just the tip from him?” Braeburn used while rubbing his chin.

“Well there’s only one way to find out.” Mac said with a wry grin.