V.I.P

by mrmidnight

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, DJ P0N-3, Anthro, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe, Porn, Octavia, Profanity, Big Macintosh
Length: 7904

Big Mac, after a big fight with Sugar Belle, decides to go out with Thunderlane, and Soarin to a night club

Big Mac, after a big fight with Sugar Belle, decides to go out with Thunderlane, and Soarin to a night club. Trying to Unwind and have a few drinks. He ends up meeting the mysterious vinyl scratch, Will Big Mac be able to resist temptation or will he fall to the white mares charm?

Warning contains, Cheating, threesome, blow job, titty fuck, Cowgirl
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Art by hentype

Published 2020-09-05 20:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2020-10-05 00:55:00 UTC

The Club part 1

Big Mac grunted as he buttoned his flannel shirt on, with a hard grunt. It had been a long day out on the farm. Though in truth, it had been a bad day overall. Sugar Belle and he had gotten into a huge argument the other day. Mainly on the fact that the two hadn’t been spending as much time as they use to. With him working the fields most days, and only too exhausted for much else. There was more fighting involving other things, though that was the main thing.

Such a thing happened once in a while. The two of them fighting, but this one was particularly bad, as he remembered how Sugar Belle had slammed the door right in his face. A light groan as he didn’t know how their relationship was going, all he knew was before Sugar Belle had left, she declared

“Big Mac, I think we need to take a break from each other!” Than Like that, she was gone, Poor Big Mac, the Stallion was merely miserable, at least till Thunderlane came by and saw him like he was before worn, and quiet down trotted.

His friend grabbed his shoulder, telling him that he needed to get out, away from the farm for a night and have fun. He remembered how Thunderlane had a wide grin growing on his face.

“Come on Mac, let's get you out of here, and have some fun, you’re a handsome fucker, and we only live once, so I’ll take you out to one of my favorite clubs,” Before Big Mac could protest and disagree with it, Thunderlane was already flying off.

So here was Big Mac, sitting on his couch wearing a pair of cowboy boots, a Stenson hat he wore on unique and rare occasion, and his best red checkered flannel shirt, with a slight kink in his neck, which he eventually fixed by popping his neck.

“So, you gonna go out?” Applejack asked as she looked towards her older brother, who nodded,

“Eyup, besides, you know, Thunderlane would just drag me out if I refused.” He muttered in his slow, calming accent, while his sister sighed

“Well, just try not to do anything too crazy now, will ya’h bro.” Applejack muttered on an excellent second as she headed over towards her bedroom. She didn’t want to see what happened next. It was hard to tell what was going through her brother's head.

Big Mack huffed as he fixed his collar while he sat back. His mind on Sugar belle for a moment. He imagined her wearing little to nothing. Sexy lingerie, as he heard Sugar Belle’s sultry voice. He felt his pants tightening, his voice groaned. He could almost feel her hands soft against his legs. His cock growing harder against his pants, rubbing against it pants, causing him to grunt.

For a good second, when there was a loud knocking on the door. It snapped Big Mac into reality as he looked over towards the front door. Such a moment as he looked through the screen door and headed over.

“Hey-o.” Big Mac muttered while moving over to open it. There he saw Thunderlane standing there with a wide smirk

“Big Mac, my man, you're looking good.” A large smirk on the thunder grey stallion. Though he wasn’t alone, standing next to him was a pale stallion wearing an aviator jacket and sunglasses, even with it being close to dark. He wore them. As though he was trying to look as cool as possible.

“Big Mac, I figured if we’re going to have a fun night- I bring one of my coworkers, this is Sorin, he’s a motherbucking wonder bolt second in command.”

“Nice to me ya’h,” Big Mac reached over and motion over, shaking their hands.

Soarin returned the response as he took Big Mac’s their hands squeezing, as they shook. If Big Mac had to imagine, it might’ve been like the flyer was trying to show off his strength. They would eventually pull back for a minute as Soarin nodded

They began walking out. Big mac Checked over, making sure the door was locked, and followed the other two stallions. They were bouncing into their car, a Sports car, while they drove off—the loud engine roaring off for what seemed like miles away.

They would drive for some time, heading off towards the nearest city from ponyville. Big Mac didn’t know the city; he never paid much attention, as he looked up towards the buildings raising high, high in the sky.

The noise all around as other cars passed off by them as they continued driving with a quick motion for the longest time. He remained quiet while leaning back in the back seat. They continued off for some time, Thunderlane looking off checking the place, as he practically stood in the car. Soarin didn’t try stopping him, just passing and cutting off cars, with a confident smirk on his face.

“So, where’s this club you’re taking us to Soarin?” Big Mac asked, his slow draw continuing while Soarin looked back,

“I’m taking you to this new place that opened up last month. The place is just fine.” Soarin smirked as he took another turn. Big mac, felt himself sliding over to the side for a good second. At the same time, they were pulling off into the parking lot.

Now this place was pack, with other vehicles. While They took a moment trying to find a clearing to park at.

“Damn, why does everyone have to park so close? I swear if my baby gets so much as a ding, I’ll kick everyone's ass.” He muttered with a hint of annoyance, But finally, they managed to find one that was near the far end—a perfect place for the wonderbolts car.

“Now lets rock, guys,” Soarin smirked as he pulled out of the car; Thunderlane followed along as Big mac struggled for a minute, but found it was a little more troublesome. It took the help of Soarin and Thunderlane, pulling him out. It was a tight squeeze as he popped out.

“Woah there, ok, Thunderlane, you getting the back seat next time.”

“Fuck, I swear we should’ve just taken a truck and put Big red here in the tailgate.” Thunderlane cursed under his breath. He hated the idea of being even in the back seat, as it made him look ridiculous. Big Mac rolled his eyes as he snorted some; he presented him with the bird with such a snark he never had to say a single word.

“Come on, your motherbuckers. Let's get in before it gets too crazy!” Soarin called out, adjusting his sunglasses as Big mac, and Thunderlane followed onwards.

They would soon make it to the front, and there was a full line. That seemed to go off for a few feet across to the other side of the building. But everyone was bunching up around each other.

“Fuck, this is going to take forever!” Thunderlane muttered, rubbing his forehead as he felt the wind hitting behind him, messing with his hair. Though Soarin smirked more as he shook his head,

“Amateurs follow me, boys. I’ll get us in.”

The headed over to the front of the line, Soarin looking towards the bouncers, two large intimidating Zebra’s who wore sunglasses also, giving the wonderbolts second in command a nod, and opened the rope as Soarin and Big Mac passed by. Though as the large red Stallion passed over. They shut the line on Thunderlane.

“Um, Guy’s! Guy’s! I think you guys forgot about me!” Thunderlane tried passing over though the Zebra grabbed him by his shoulder, pushing him away,

“Don’t do that, you’ll have to wait,” his gruff voice muttered as he snorted at the Pegasus.

Thunderlane looked pretty annoyed for the moment. He muttered

“Dude, I’m a wonder bolt cadet.”

“Don’t care back of the line.” Thunderlane rolled his eyes and figured it wouldn’t take too long before he walked off towards the back and simply began waiting.

Big Mac made his way into the club. The music loud, as he could barely hear around. It continued, as most of the patrons seemed to dance and party as though it was 1999, Moving their hips grinding against someone. It was somewhat overloading for the Stallion. Some of the Mares seemed to watch him in awe and excitement. The way they looked towards him made him think he was a piece of meat. Soarin smirked some. His confidence is unbridled.

“Now, this is where I leave you, and I’m going out. I’ve got two days off, and I’m going to use this night well. Hell, if I’m lucky, I might have three days off.” He winked to Big mac, as he gave him the tell.

“Eyup.” Big Mac responded while he headed to the Bar, why not a drink would be nice. He needed to relieve some stress. He leaned over towards the bar counter. With a simple smirk muttered,

“I’d take a Whiskey on the rocks.” The Bartender, some simple looking stallion wearing a tight shirt and some glow sticks, reached over, grabbing a bottle of Jack Daniels and started pouring it into a glass, Ice appearing in the glass. Almost like magic while He would present it over towards the big red Stallion.

Big Mac took a long drink. The burning sensation was running down his throat as he gulped it down. The music continued playing on for a fair bit, as he leaned back. He could dance, though not like this. He could dose do, and spin his partner but how these fellow’s move grinding and moving their bodies was nearly Alien to him.

Big Mac got more comfortable and took sips of his Whiskey. The drink was quite soothing, as he popped his neck. He barely paid attention to his surroundings. A simple figure moved over to him. A white unicorn was slowly swaying towards the earth's Stallion.

The unicorn was female, her breast large and looking firm. Each step seemed to cause them to bounce. Her purple top wrapped around them tightly. She was making them seem more prominent. However, it was clear from the small bumps sticking out that her nipples were nice and hard. Clearly showing she wasn’t wearing a Bra.

She wore a nice pair of short shorts. Such a lovely hips as she moved in closer. But most of all, those legs. If someone just looked over this Mare, they couldn’t help but check her out and mutter a simple, Damn.

You couldn’t see her eyes, as they were covered with sunglasses, but she had a simple, seductive smirk. While moving onwards, her hair bouncing. Short, blue, and fluffy. She had some headphones wrapped around her neck as she walked straight towards Big mac. Leaning against the counter, she raised her hand towards the Bartender. He must’ve known her as the fellow reached over beginning to make a drink.

Big Mac politely raised his glass, a nod towards the Mare as she leaned back. Seeming more comfortable,

“So, Knew here, big guy?” The Mare asked as she looked over towards him. Big Mac nodded in response.

“Eyup.” Big Mac nodded as he listened to the Mare; of course, it was slightly hard, with how loud the music was but with how close she was, he managed.

“Names, Vinyl Scratch, kind of a big deal around these parts. Running the Dj’s.”

“Sounds nice, I’m Big Mac,” Big Mac reached his hand over to shake Vinyl’s hand. It was clear the Mare smirked as she motioned over, shaking his in return. Vinyl smirked some while pulling back.

“Nice to meet you, they aren’t you, Applejacks brother?”

“Eeyup,” Big Mac nodded slightly while taking another great swallow of the Whiskey, causing the drink to be nearly finished. It seemed Vinyl saw this as she motioned over to the Bartender, who seemed to pour another one for the Stallion and herself while they drink.

“Not much of a talker are you dude,” she smirked some looking up and down at him while enjoying her drink. A soft thing as the country stallion nodded,

“Eyup, sometimes easier than anything.” There was a slight chuckle too it remembering how he sometimes got in trouble when he droned on and on for hours.

“Yeah, know that feeling. Most people are like, Just play that funky music white mare.” A slightly smug look on her face, the smirk on her face as she examined Big Macintosh, just watching him over as she scooted in closer,

“So, What's a big red fella like yourself doing in a place like this?”

Big Mac shrugged for a minute, trying to think of a good example; it was a small though as he muttered.

“Friends dragged me over.” He muttered, taking another drink,

“Oh, who’re your friends?” Vinyl asked while taking another long drink, as the Bartender poured her another glass; her white cheeks seemed to get slightly redder as she chuckled more. Big mac Looked around

“I Don’t know, I mean one of em I saw go off his place, But Thunderlane, just kinda vanished. What happened to him?” Big Mac wondered as he thought about what happened to the black Pegasi.

“What do you mean, go to the back of the line!” Thunderlane yelled as he was back to the front; after waiting for so damn long, he was right there looking more pissed

“Ah said, to the back of the line,” the Zebra said the callous feel of his voice. Thunderlane growled in annoyance,

“I did, this is the second time I’ve been up here, and you're telling me to get in the back.”

“Ah, don’t make the rules. Now head to the back.” The Zebra muttered as he held the fine velvet rope. Thunderlane just groaned and his head going down turned over, and started heading to the back of the line. Once again, he grumbled in annoyance.

“I’m sure they’re ok.” Big mac Shrugged off more as he took another fine drink. His eyes slipped over towards the Mare. She was a fine little thing, hell her Honky tonk badonkadonk. Was so fine he could’ve slapped Granny smith. The way it pressed against the bar counter.

Vinyl adjusted her glasses right then, as she looked back over towards Big mac,

“Oh, like what you're seeing?” A chuckle as she took another sip, her Sunglasses tilting down as it revealed a pair of red scarlet eyes.

“I see you’re checking me out there big red,” Vinyl flirted more as she finished off another drink and scooting in closer,

“EEnope.” Big Mac responded, pretending not to know what she was talking about, though Vinyl smirked more. As she examined over him. Her fingers were tapping the glass, as it let off a light him, Though no one could hear it thanks to the music.

“I think you’re lying there, Cowboy, cause A big friend of yours is showing.” She watched down more, Though Big Mac wasn’t sure what she was talking about as he suddenly noticed how her face turned almost a bit redder, and he looked down and cursed under his breath,

Shit, He Thought as he realized that he had an excellent boner that was not hiding anything. Pressed against his pants as he looked down towards it, he tried adjusting himself; that was until the white Mare reached over, pushing his hand away.

“Come on now, Don’t hide that bat. I bet the girls are just Clamming to see something like that.” Vinyl smirked as she patted his back,

“Well, Thank ya’h Ma’am, I appreciate the compliment.” Big Mac muttered as he thought of Sugar Belle, who always freaked out about it when they tried to have sex, Demanding more lube. It was one of the big reasons they had their fight. She was arguing about how it hurt her trying to have sex with him. He resisted a sigh at how that felt.

“Something wrong there, Cowboy?” Vinyl asked as she looked towards him.

“Oh, nothing, just a thought coming to mind there, but I’m good.”

“Oh, right, I can so tell, Though I might have to bounce up to change the song. Gotta earn that paycheck, So wait right here, cowboy.” Vinyl reached slapping him on the back as she vanished off instantly. As the music changed more.

Big Mac had another drink. While figuring, he pays for what he had though the Bartender refused.

“Your drinks were already paid for by the boss; it’s on the house.” Big Mac raised his eyebrow but went with it since it wouldn’t have been such a problem. Soon Soarin walked over two girls in each arm with a chuckle,

“Yo Big Mac, How's it hanging?” He smirked as the Stallion was being caressed by the two girls, who seemed more focused on the Stallion more than anything.

“Oh, Doing well talked to one gal, Though who are your friends.”

Soarin smirked more,

“Oh, this is.. Girls, what were your names again?”

“I’m FUk-U,” the one on the right said, and soon the left smirked responding.

“I’m Fuk-me,” They giggled more while groping Soarin,

“They’re Germaine and twins. We’re going to head back to my place for some fun, so sorry for leaving you, but I’m letting you know you and Thunder might need to call a cab to get back home. I’m going to have a really good time.” Big Mac nodded though he rolled his eyes as Soarin headed off towards the exit. Big Mac grumbled,

“I’m gonna have to find Thunderlane when I get a chance but fuck.” He was in for a rough night, he suspected. Or a hell of a walk.

He stood back more as he ordered another drink. In many ways, the Stallion realized he was in for a long night.

Soarin was heading off the two girls in each hand as he headed out the front door. Thunderlane standing there yet again, making it to the front but frustrated as he was trying to get inside through the Zebra guards, were not having it. They were looking far more frustrated themselves. They were dealing with the black Pegasi.

Thunderlane eventually noticed Soarin heading off as he called out,

“Man, can you talk to these two gets me in. Come on, you know me!”

“Sorry, a man can’t hear you, I’ve got these two dames with me right now!” Soarin muttered as the girls giggled, turning around and waving at him. Soarin face was looking long at this point, as he looked towards the guards,

“Are we fucking doing this shit again!” The Zebra just raised a thump pointing towards the back of the line. Thunderlane just looked ready to deck someone surrender and just ask Soarin for a ride, when he turned over, looking back and saw the car passing him as it drove off.

“Son of a bitch!” Thunderlane screamed in pure frustration as he kicked and stomped the ground, having the worst luck ever!

“I’m gonna try this one more Celestia damn time!” He exclaimed as he was starting to lose his temper and walked off towards the back of the line. He was so ready to give up he swore it. He wasn’t going to deal with this a fifth time.

He stood there at the back of the line, just grunting tapping his foot when he heard a voice,

“Well, hi there, fella?”

Thunderlane looked back, seeing a yellow stallion wearing a brown coat, a Stenson hair with dirty blonde hair. And a red apple lapin in his right pocket.

“Hey, what's up man,”

“Nothing much noticed how you were rejected there,”

“Yeah, this sucks. I was hanging out with a few pals, hoping for some fun, but I just can’t get in this damn place.”

“That’s rough, Buddy, But really why come here. I know a better bar a block or two away, much better here. I’m sure I can get you in.”

“Really? Well, I guess it would be better than waiting out here all damn night.”

“Well, come on, partner, let's go, and bring them dancing shows.” The Stallion laughed as he patted him on the back,

“Sure, by the way. I never got your name, what is it?”

“It’s Braeburn.”

The two would begin heading off, though Braeburn wrapped an arm around Thunderlane’s shoulder. Thunderlane just looked at him rather curiously but ignored it as they headed off to this Bar.

Big Mac sat back with a sigh as he drank away when eventually, Vinyl scratch came right on back, strutting her stuff. Left, left, left right left.

One guy turned and took a peek at her and her badonkadonk. Such a sight as his girl slapped him, but boy, it ain’t his fault. It’s just what her momma gave her.

“So whats up, Cowboy?”

Nothing much. Just found out my ride left me here. He’s getting lucky.” He muttered, somewhat chilled through Vinyl snickered some,

“Wow, what a dick moves. Though hey, guess someone’s getting the D.” she laughed hard, patting his back; Big Mac couldn’t help but crack a smile as he looked towards the white Mare.

“I’ll have to figure out how to get home later today,”

“Nah, I think I can give you a lift, I mean, maybe we could head off now. Since I'm about to end my shift.” She smirked her hand reached over, fingering his right peck, Rolling in an extended circle as she only seemed to get closer. Big Mac gulped some as he looked to her.

“I mean, I could use a ride if you don’t mind, but. I’m with someone, I mean we’re on a break, but…” But before he could finish his sentence, Vinyl reached over standing on her tippy toes,

“I won’t tell if you don’t stud. Besides, no way am I going to let a package like you escape my grasp.” Big Mac shivered. The way her other hand had slipped over, grabbing his bulge, slowly moving down it rubbing, caused his body to grow more aroused. His pants felt tighter,

“I-I suppose.” He muttered as The Mare smirked some, looking towards the Bartender,

“Fill in for the night, make sure Dj P13 takes over, give them a show.”

“Right, boss.”

The Bartender reached over, hitting a button and with it. A fog machine went off, and Vinyl got over grabbing big Mac by the collar. She had found her target, and she was going to have a good time

The fog machine went on surrounding the audience as pink lasers shot into the air with a high pitch voice calling out with a bubbly call.

“You guy’s It’s time To P-A-R-T- Y? Cause We gotta!” The music played with pure chaos in mind.

Big Mac and Vinyl were out the door and off for what might’ve been a good time.

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Vinyl's Place

Vinyl drove them off towards her place. The car was genuinely cramped, at least in Big Mac’s opinion, as he did everything he could to get comfortable. However, her car was small. His hands were holding down. The seatbelt barely fit onto him.

“Don’t worry, Cowboy, and We’ll be there soon,” Vinyl smirked as she reached over, soon grabbing Big mac’s thigh, where she squeezed him. Big mac shuddered to feel reinvigorated his desire. Her fingers were giving a light squeeze at the bulge that grew larger.

Vinyl continued driving her car for another twenty minutes. Making long turns as she pushed the pedal. They made a quick stop as they stood in front of a relatively simple and modest house. Nothing too wild or flashy. For Big mac, It didn’t scream Vinyl scratch.

“Nice place,” Big Mac muttered, looking over at the lawn, the soft green grass that seemed exceptionally moist.

“Thanks, though, it was my roommate's idea; if it were my style, I would add in something for a more flare, but she wanted to have it look ‘Normal.’ “ Her fingers turned, looking beyond exaggerated, as she grabbed Big Mac’s arm, His face blushed quite brightly as she pulled him up towards the front door.

Vinyl practically dragged the stallion inside and swung the door closed as she moved in for the kill. A hard kiss against his neck as she brought her fingers towards his button-down, slowly starting to unbutton it.

“Now, Cowboy, Let’s get you out of these clothes and get much, much more comfortable.” Vinyl began ripping his shirt off and forcing his arm to slide off the other, as for her magic. She motioned his pants button to separate. The big Red Stallion sighed in relief as he felt his pants loosening up. His cock was thankful since it was rubbing against those jeans. The whole time.

“We better get that beast out for the world to see.” Vinyl moved back with a smirk as she moved down to her knees, as she slides her thumbs over the edge of his jeans, as she soon began pushing them in. Vinyl licked her lips as she began ripping those jeans off like a band-aid.

Vinyl pulled down his pants only for a long meaty cock, black with white spots to fly up in wanting freedom slammed right into her chin, causing her head to be pulled back. Big Mac’s eyes widened by this as he muttered,

“Oh shit, I’m so sorry, It was an accident.

“Dude, it’s fine, and Hot damn, you are packing some damn heat.” She reached over caressing that find cock, her fingers slowly rubbing the end of the cock as Big mac moans hard as he felt her finger graze him. As she used the other hand, she started to pull her top up slowly. Just enough that she could expose her nipples. Big Mac saw she had her nipples pierces with gold rings as she licked her lips some.

“Hmm, likes my big fat tits, Cowboy?”

Big Mac nodded with a smirk on her face, groaning hard. It was a way Vinyl kissed his cockhead.

“Hmmhm, well, I think I’ve got the perfect place to put this beast at.” She winked. She quickly gave his cock a long, drawn-out lick. Big Mac loved how it felt. Her long wet tongue moved up the base of his dick. It was a shame she stopped, as she motioned over, pushing his thick dick between her tits. They stayed in place as she let go of it. Only managing to keep up that way from the combination of Vinyl being on her knees, the way her breast wrapped around that thick dick, and the fact she left her shit off, causing his dick to vanish.

“Hmm, the perfect place,” Vinyl exclaimed, big Mac being as quiet as ever as she began moving her large, soft bosom, up and down with much delight. His cock was so warm between her white cream colored tits as they moved back and forth. The fabric didn’t even bother the red stallion. Vinyle simply smirked as she brought the cock head up just a bit more, sticking out of her shirt collar and took charge in her mouth.

It was there she began titty fucking the stallion. Right there in the middle of the living room. It was only exact she wouldn’t relent on the matter, even with the head of his dick in her mouth. She gulped and groaned, sucking hard on it.

“E-Eyup!” Macintosh moaned out, enjoying how she titty blew him. Her tongue was fiercely lapping around the head as her breast massaged the base. Vinyl was taking what she could. Macintosh reached over, grabbing her shoulders as he thrust his hips up. His cock penetrating her mouth just a couple of inches more as he grunted.

Vinyl only smirked as she sucked harder, her fingers massaging her tits while his dick was between her. She just couldn’t wait to get to the special cream at the end of this snack.

Big Mac grunted hard while pushing his hips faster. Her warm wet mouth groaned hard. A passionate desire as he felt himself getting closer. His balls were tightening, churning for a chance to release.

The red stallion admitted Vinyl was better at this than Sugar belle. The way her tongue moved her breast moved back and forth. Far larger and softer. His hips were bucking more.

Vinyl bobbed her head more as she reached around, squeezing his fine apple size balls. Her eyes seeming more significant, behind those sunglasses felt them. Big Macintosh grunted, becoming too much for him, his hand reaching around, grabbing the back of her head, forcing his cock down her throat as he began unloading his load all over her insides. Sprays of white cum shooting down her gullet. Her shades were falling off as she held a look of surprise, not expecting something like this even to happen. As she thought off the urge to gag, as she felt a load roll down her neck.

The bulge that formed was shocking. At the same time, Big Mac had a complete shit eaten grin. It was indeed a testament of how much he released down her throat as he pulled back a light pop from when the head left her lips. The white Mare was coughing hard as she took in as much as she could—the look of annoyance resting on her face as she looked up at him.

“Holy fuck, warn me next time.” Vinyl coughed harder as she could barely breathe through after a few seconds, she finally managed to relax. Her stomach was feeling quite full. Macintosh looked towards her for a moment muttering,

“Sorry, Ma’am, I didn’t mean too.”

“Don’t be, heh, but fuck, That was a hell of a load.” She quickly moved over, pulling his cock away. The way it slipped out from her shirt. It was surprising to see it throbbing hard even after all that cum he released. It was clear he was ready for another round or two.

“Holy Mother,” She muttered her jaw-dropping with such a slight as she grabbed his cock. Macintosh groaned, his cock still sensitive even as she rubbed it, examining over that fine member.

“Hmm, this is going to be a hell of a good time. Come on, and I’m going to drain this sausage of everything it’s got.” She practically pulled him off by his dick towards the bedroom. Walking down the hallway and to the right-hand side, she pulled the door open as she bit her lips, practically tossing the large stallion.

Big Mac barely knew what hit him as he felt himself being pushed back. The few drinks he had. It has caused him to become unbalanced as he fell back, landing on the Bed. His body flowed as if he landed on water.

Mac couldn’t get a feel of the room as the lights were off. His head was turning over as he looked, seeing Vinyl walking in, her shadowy figure moving in closer. As he watched her hands moving down as she began undressing.

“Hmm, a bit dark, How about we get some light,” She smirked as without warning. Or understanding of where the DJ Pony had pulled out a pair of glow sticks. She was wrapping one around her neck. She quickly tossed one onto the big mac. His was purely red, and she’s a light blue.

“Hmm, ready for the Rodeo Cowboy?” Vinyl flirted as she headed over. Her face was glowing from the stick. Big mac’s eyes widened, his cock twitching as the Mare climbed onto the Bed. Her stomach is brushing against his cock that was up in the air, ready for what was coming next.

Vinyl smirked as she was practically standing as she pulled herself right over. His cock head close to her pussy. It’s head mear inches as she began moving down slowly. Big Macintosh groaned as she pushed her cunt against his dick as he would start slowly penetrating her.

“Fuck!” Vinyl muttered as she felt herself sliding down. His cock spreading her tight pussy. Moving down an inch, by inch. Still, Big mac grunted hard.

“Fuck your so damn tight,”

“Heh, Thanks, Cowboy, I take pilates,” Vinyl smirked as she grunted. Her eyes were shut tightly as she got used to taking such a massive fat dick. Her butt wiggled as she moaned more, getting more into it. Her knees bent as she reached forward, holding his chest.

“Hmm, time for something a little longer than 8 seconds.” She winked at him while The red stallion groaned hard as he grabbed her hips. His hips were bucking up, slamming right into her. Vinyl had an expression of shock. That quickly grew into a wide smirk as she felt how it pushed up into her.

The white Mare responded, pushing herself up, moving her body up till the cock was barely in there, but the head, and soon slammed right down onto him.

“Fuck yeah!” She exclaimed as it was clear the fun was just about to begin. Big mac smirked as he started slamming into her. His hips were thrusting harder as he looked towards the sexy DJ.

Vinyl's horn glowed brightly as it brought light into the room as she brought Big Mac’s Stenson over, placing it atop her hat as she rode faster. She was enjoying herself, and Her moans were getting louder. Vinyl’s hips were grinding more. While Macintosh reached over, grabbing her fine ass. Firm to the touch as he gave it a hard slap.

Vinyl moaned as she kept pushing herself down harder. The Bed was shaking underneath them as their glowsticks bounced. It was quite a sight as they bounced different illuminating parts. Vinyl holding onto the house as she rocked her hips. On this bucking bronco.

Big mac grunted hard. Her pussy only getting tighter as he thrust up into her with all his might. His head was flooding with lustful desire. Vinyl’s eyes crossed as she shuddered hard. Finding her pussy tingling, her back tightening up as she muttered,

“Fuck, you’re going to make me cum! Fuck!” She screamed, feeling herself. The Bed bounced as she thrust down as hard as she could as Big mac Grunted painfully, feeling her pelvis fall onto his. The stallion had a feeling he was going to have a large bruise running down his body for a few days.

Vinyls head hanged down from experiencing an intense orgasm, her tongue slightly sticking out as she looked towards him,

“Holy shit, that was awesome, “ Her hips gently bucking, while Big Mac remained as stiff as aboard. When suddenly, without warning. They heard the door slamming open. Bright light appearing from out of nowhere, nearly blinding the two, from being in the darkness for so long.

“What the Hell are you doing! And in my Bed!!!” They looked over, seeing a grey mare, with a purple bow tie, wearing a white button-up and black jacket. She seemed pretty angry as she swooped her hair back.

“Oh shit, Octy!” Vinyl said, trying to cover herself. Big Mac had a look of confusion on his face.

Octavia looked as though she was not in a good mood. Not at all.

With Thunderlane, he was shocked as he looked around. He didn’t know how he ended up in this situation. His head was lying on the pillow in someone's bed. He remembered being at loud club music, hanging with his new pal Braeburn. But things only got weird. As he was in the situation, he was in. His breathing heavy as he looked down. Seeing the yellow stallion down halfway in the Bed, his mouth wrapped around Thunderlands. Personal bolt.

“How the hell did I end up in this situation?” He muttered, breathing heavily as he felt his eyes closed. He was feeling way too good from this. It was something he never expected.

Author's Note

Well here's part two, now we're in for a wild time aren't we, also looks Like Thunderlane got himself into an odd situation. though let's see what happens in the next chapter. Hope you guy's found it titilating.

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Octavia joins in

Octavia was standing before the two, who looked towards her utterly shocked. Her arms crossed as she growled lightly,

“Well, I’m waiting.” Her foot tapping against the hardwood floor, making it just a bit louder while Vinyl rubbed the back of her head. The blanket she had brought over, slipping slightly, exposing one of her breasts. Her face was turning redder as she reached over, grabbing it, covering herself over for a minute.

“Oh come on Octy, we were just having some fun,”

“Don’t you Octy me, Vinyl, you were fucking in my bed!” She huffed, sounding more annoyed now than mad, her arms crossing. Big Mack wasn’t even sure what was going on at this point—just knowing that he was feeling more in trouble than anything else.

“Come on, Octy, it was an accident, and I mean… Look at this” Vinyl pulled herself up as she revealed Big Mac’s considerable throbbing length. The stallion was glad his face was red cause he felt what little blood he had left moving to his cheeks from embarrassment.

Octavia just looked annoyed and muttered,

“Still, why couldn’t you have made sure that- You know what forget it. I’m just sleeping on the couch. I swear clean up when you have done.” Octavia looked utterly pissed, her hair looking particularly frizzled. She was about to leave when Vinyl bounced off Mac’s dick. She moved over, grabbing Octavia’s shoulder,

“Octy baby, come on, my good friends, No reason why you should be mad,”

“Cause it looks like he might’ve broken my bed; I swear if you didn’t pay rent, I’d throw you out,” Octavia grunted as Vinyl pulled her around.

“Come on, Octy, relax, Heck, join us. I mean, when was the last time you gotten laid.” She reached down and caressed her thighs. Octavia moved away for a minute

“It hasn’t been that long, I mean it was blueblood- but come on.” Octavia looked embarrassed, even admitting it. Hell, she wasn’t even sure why she was disclosing this just as she looked over at Vinyl's smug look.

“Well, why not join us? Help me- Help you, Help us.” She winked more as Octavia looked unsure. Contemplating some though, Vinyl smirked, looking towards the stallion who remained in place as she muttered,

“Wanna see something nice, Cowboy?” Big Macintosh only nodded as Vinyl pulled the grey mare in closer, and soon their lips met. Octavia didn’t expect this as her voice was muffled against the other mare's mouth. Though eventually Octavia bounded down as she returned the affection to her funky friend.

Macintosh watched them his mouth dropped. His penis twitching as he felt excited. As the mares moved in closer. Vinyl sneakily removing the other girls clothes off.

“So come on relax, and enjoy yourself.” Vinyl turned over pushing Octavia over towards Big mac. Octavia shuddered as she found herself pressed against the bed. Pressing against as she was right by Big Mac’s thigh. His cock’s shadow overwhelmed her as she looked towards it starry eye.

“You know what I should stay to make sure you don’t destroy my room with your lustful desire.”

She huffed, Big mac groaned while her hot breath hit his sensitive cock. Vinyl smirked as she looked towards the two.

“Oh, right im sure that’s the reason why.” She followed over as she grippe Mac’s cock tightly and jerked it off harder. Mac’s eyes widened more as they looked like dinner plates. As she jerked him faster, as it began hardening up. His breathing getting heavy as he jerked his hips.

“Hey Cowboy want a snack?” Vinyl said with a cocky grin.” Big Mac wasn’t sure what she ment by but before he could say anything Vinyl’s magic began wrapping around Octavia as she was surprised as she gave a light yell. Her clothes getting ripped away when the next thing she knew Octavia was sitting on The big red stallion’s face. Big Mac felt his instincts taking over as he pushed himself deeper into those thick thighs. His tongue finding Octavia’s pussy and giving it a slow, long drawn out lick. Which made the grey mare moan gently. She was already wet- as though she had been teasing herself before she had even made herself known. Vinyl smirked as she got in position and began riding the stallion. His cock pressing against her. But unlike her pussy this was far tighter. He could barely move.

“Hmm time to try some butt stuff red boy. Fuck! I think I’ll regret this tomorrow but fuck it!” She gasped as she sat on it. Feeling herself sinking down on him. Her eyes mesmerized on her roommate, as they began enjoying the single stallion.

They bounced on him moving faster, as Mac kept licking Octavia’s pussy his tongue siding down deeper into her with no signs of relent. His balls beginning to hurt from the overwhelming need. How many times had he orgasm. He couldn’t remember. He didn’t want to. Just how they were going it felt as though they had gone all night.

Octavia moaning as she pushed her ass down deeper in his face as she began having a rough orgasm.

“Oh dear, I- I- I’m Fuck! She exclaimed as her hands began cupping her breast moaing as she began creaming around the red stallion’s tongue.

Vinyl’s ass tightening around him as she released another earth-shattering scream squirting off as it practically hit Big Mac’s stomach. Neither of them knew how long the other could last as Vinyl leaned in kissing the other mare, in a vigorous stint of lustful passion.

Soon Octavia pulled back from the kiss, her breathing heavy with a husk as her bosom, bounces up and down. As she Rode his face.

“M-My turn.” She mumbled as she reached over pulling herself away from hjis face. Vinyl smirked as it was all coming to plan. She pulled back a loud plop. Big Macintosh cock was bright read from all that was going on and dripping wet.

They shuffled around getting in closer. Vinyl moved on as she took a stand over, as she laid on the other side of the bed rubbing her cunt as the two were close to a fine hot fuck.

“Careful its been a while.” She muttered her voice sounding posh. While she began grinding her pussy lips on that cock head Big mac nodded, not sure how much he had left as he took her hips in his hands and began thrusting..

Octavia’s eyes widened more, feeling him thrusting into her. Her pussy was beyond tight for the stallion as he gives a long hard grunt. As the mare practicly screams. She was snug around him. While the stallion head hit her cervix. Her hips slidding back and forth. Thrusting harder.

Sure she was needing more her body quivering and shaking as she gasped ahrder. Her head bouncing back as her breast looked larger as she arched her back. Steam foaming from her mouth as she felt herself getting hotter. She lifted her legs up pushing her up as she took his body his cock as she felt her eyes crossing almost instantly.

“Oh Sweet Celestia, faster, harder!” She was practicly begging. It had been so long- so damn long since she had a good fuck Big Mac groaned hard his balls tightening as he thrusted up faster. The bed creaking and squeaking like there was no tomorrow. His hard cock barely holding on as he pulled her down going balls deep.

“Fuck Octy- I’m- I’m cumming!”

“So am I! So am I! fuck I’m Cumming already!” Octavia moaned as Vinyl fingered herself more feeling another powerful orgasm. Her hips bucking more as she nibbled on her bottom lips. Truly it was going to be a long night

How the night went on was practically a blur, as the next thing Mac knew he was laying in the bed a blanket over him as he felt a pair of hands wrapping around him. Holding him close. His balls felt drain. As if there was nothing in them, and the bed felt mildly broken. It was a night he was sure he wouldn’t forget as he laid his head back down arms around the girls as he would continue on having a passionate night sleep.

Thunderlane grunted as he woke up looking around his ass hurting like a son of a bitch as he looked over seeing Braburn cuddling in. A dick pushing into his ass even still. His mind shocked as he remembered last night. How he fucked, and was fucked by the stallion shuddering under his breath. While realizing he had a lot to think about but knew he would need to get out of there.

He would eventually slip out from the stallions grip and limped out as he had a long walk ahead of him he was sure of that. He also needed to make sure to get an icepack. He didn’t know what was in store for him for the next few days.

Soarin- Now Soarin woke up with a hard grunt. He felt overwhelmingly hot, as he opened his eyes and realized he was in the middle of the desert. His body barely able to move as he looked around. Something was poking into his back.

It was there Soarin realized he was tied up to a large cactus, with a note on his lap saying;

Thanks for the cool car man- hope you don’t mind we take it

Sincerely Fuk you/ over somuch

“Gahh! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Soarin muttered under his breath as he began trying to wiggle his way out of being tied up. He had to have a long fly, and call his insurance company. Truly he had gotten fucked.

Big Mac managed to get home, sure it took some time but ecentually he managed to make it home, without much thought. His body ached from the night before. But after sharing some breakfast with the two. He managed to get on his way. Vinyl slipping her number before he left. But in some ways he was sure he wouldn’t be doing this again as he headed on. He was sure he wouldn’t tell Sugar Belle what happened.

‘Who knows what would happen if she found out.” He imagined it would end horribly. But for one night Big Mac felt himself having a great night. A night he might never have truly forgotten.

Author's Note

Woot well this was a fun chapter I really hope you guy's have enjoyed the fic, I know I had fun writing this.