Author's Note

I just went over this chapter again, and have to say many thanks to The Fan Without a Face for editing.

1. painting the barn

There were three things everyone knew about Big McIntosh Apple. He was the strongest guy in town, he was the silent calm type and, most importantly depending on who you asked, he was single. That's why so many young girls and women couldn't take their eyes off of him. Every day, there was always some of them nearby, admiring him as he flexed muscles under his clothes.

Many girls were content to simply watch him for his eyes, often losing themselves in those deep calm green orbs for what seemed like hours. However, what most focused on more than anything, was his huge pulsating dick. Countless people said it was so large that a girl needed two hands just to grab it properly, all the while the musky smell it produced made any mind go mad!

How many times did Mrs. Cheerilee masturbate by thinking about this? Even in school! Whenever the kids were outside playing, she was playing with herself, she had the classroom all to herself, so she could moan his name out loud! And how many times did Mrs. Cake think about Big McIntosh in the midst of sex with her own husband? Such a young, strong man, he could easily lift her chubby body and rock her world, impaling her on his huge lance! It could be the best ride she'd had in decades.

However, these fantasies were just that, in more ways that one. Contrary to what some thought, Big Mac was still a virgin! Outside of his family, the man was simply incapable of speaking to one of the fairer sex. Didn't help how darn shy and selfless he was, always sticking to his work as his parents had told him, it made looking for a girlfriend impossible. Though, if you were to ask him yourself, he would say he was perfectly content with this life, he had his work, his family, and some friends. Even if he never had sex he would be perfectly content...is what he wished he could say?

But, nope.

He was frustrated beyond belief, often rubbing out at least four times a day, while his PC was filled with so much porn it was miracle it ran atall, and that wasn't even getting into the "toys" under his bed. All this together had effectively turned the seemingly benevolent farmer into a real creep, or at least that's how he saw himself....and he was 100% correct. Over the last few months, he'd been using some spy cams to get nude pics and video of several female guests.

On the toilet, under the shower, in their lockers or even in their beds. Let it not be said that he had "those" kinds of interests in his sisters and mom were thankfully the only females in this world which don't give him a boner. Mac had a lot of luck his sisters never found out, at least till now.

It was an, odd life, to say the least, but this strange existence of perversion and hardwork would be shaken substantially, through an unforseen event. It was a nice sunny day and McIntosh was looking forward to his break, more specifically the chance to rub one out. The young farmer had just, regretfully, traded one of Bloom's panties for some spy pics from a school toilet and could not wait to jerk off to these. As he was putting down the plow, he saw his sister came down the way to the main house and she was not alone. At her side was another girl, she had nice long pink hair and big cyan colored eyes, not to mention some impressively sized boobs, even inspite of the thick sweater she was wearing. The sight practically made him salivate as he tried to better visulize them. Were these D-Cups? Or even Double D? Darn! They had to feel good in his hands.

They did not see him yet, so he could do it, he could sneak up from behind and grab her! Squeezing those big jugs, pressing them together, savoring their warmth and softness. One hand would go under the sweater and rip her bra off, so he could massage her warm flesh directly, while the other could find those beautiful, big nips. He could already feel them between his thumb and index finger, rolling them around, feeling them slowly getting hard.

Talking about hard, Mac just needed to look at this girl and he could feel how his dong growing hard, making a huge bulge in his pants. It was sliding down his leg and became hot, but thankfully, nobody would see it. He should really do it, right now, push his sister aside and just grab that woman. He wanted to force her to her knees, these tight jeans should be covered in mud. Gosh her tight jeans! He could totally see that impressive ass through her pants, which he desperately wanted to pull down smack her jiggling fleshy buttocks, before pushing his hard dick directly in her tight cunt.

“Hey! Are you even listening!?” That was the sound of AJ's voice, ripping him from his daydream. He had to shake his head to quickly clear his head. That's right, he was still here on the farm and his sister was in front of him, looking a little peeved at him as well. Pushing any previous thoughts from his mind, he could only offer a look of apology at his moment of inattentiveness.

"Sorry." What was just going on with Mac? He was no bad guy, he don't wanted to hurt any living being? Why did he such strange fantasies about this mare?

“Sheesh Big Mac, you're normally such a good listening. I was just introducing you to Fluttershy when ya zoned out on us.” She quietly pointed at the shy and intimidated girl, her face half covered by her long, silky, pink hair. Mac however, was more interested in simply how adorable she looked, not helped by the light blush dusting her cheeks. Said girl offered the larger boy a weak handed wave, managing to offer a timid smile.

"Um, hi."

Darn, even her voice was adorable, coupled with her face she was practically the definition of innocent, and Mac just fantasized about raping her? Bad McIntosh! Just look at her! She looks so fragile, like she could start to cry any moment. Of course, he still wanted to touch her, though now it was simply to hug her, comfort her and make her feel welcome.

“Well, I swear normally he'a much moe of a talker. Sometimes I feel like I need a muzzle just to get him to shut up.” AJ laughed a bit, while Mac held back a groan. AJ was an amazing sister, but a lousy commedian. “Anyway, like I was saying, Fluttershy moved nearby to stay with one of her friends, but they had some kind of pest problem and the house is getting fumigated. So I figured she could stay here a few days.” Wait what!? This hot chick was gonna stay in the same house as McIntosh? Was that a sign? Maybe a higher being wanted to tell him something?

Big Mac looked over at the girl and smiled, genuniely happy over these events, out of the blue as they were. Shy whispered something, though it was so quiet he could barely hear it. Thankfully, he could hear a bit of her voice, and like before, it sounded positively heavenly. While Mac was content with just the whisper, AJ just sighed and gave her new friend a little push, prompting the girl to speak a bit louder. “My name is Fluttershy.” She made a little break to take some breath, “And I want to say thank you for having me. I hope we will get along together.”

Mac's smile only grew, as he held his hand out, "Likewise."

Despite her timidity, the girl held out her own hand, which lightly brushed against Mac's, allowing him to feel her warm for the first time. He had to gulp as he felt a big drop of pre-emerging from his dick, while his throat became tight and dry as her scent invaded his nose. The scent of roses mixed with perfume promptly sent him over the edge, as he quickly offered a friendly nod, before he walked hastily away without saying anything else.

As soon as he was behind the barn he let his pants down, allowing his enormous, 9 inch dick to jump out. He grabbed it with his left hand and start jerking, shoving his foreskin back and forth, covering the deep, purple tip with some hot spit from his mouth. However, he didn't bother to pull out his phone to look at his new pics, the only image in his mind was of Fluttershy. The thought alone made him even harder than he thought possible, forcing him to groan and grunt, despite his best efforts to stay quiet. His balls were swinging back and forth, whilst his musky smell filled up in the air. The barn trembled a little when he punched his fist angrily against it, needing to lean against the wall as his legs became weak. All the while he could only think of those beautiful cyan eyes, the light blush on her cheeks, and her ass! Damn, it was almost perfect, pressed up in those jeans, he could practically see it, so big and jiggly! He wanted to touch it! He wanted to feel the warm flesh through that jeans and....

“Gnargh! Fluttershy!” He moaned out loud and covered the wall in front of him with big throbs of hot, sticky, white jizz. He never came so hard in his life! Honestly, he thought his dick would either jump off right or shoot a darn hole in the wall. His thoughts slowed however, as he started to breathe heavily, whilst stars passed his eyes. He looked at his pudding like cum, slowly dripping down and sticking to the wood like glue. Steadily, his mind started to regain it's sense and reminded him of something, it would be time for dinner soon, but what about the cum? He could wait for it to rain soon or maybe Winona would lick it up. “Eeyup...” he just walked away, not noticing the shy, timid girl hiding behind the corner.

Said girl currently had her mouth closed within her hands. She was used to blushing a lot, but this time she was like a tomato, she had seen everything! “Oh my...”