Sugar Apple Honeymoon

Chapters

Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3

Chapter 1

Big Macintosh set down his and Sugar Belle's luggage, the muscular apple farmer, his wife, and his family arriving at the train station and waited for the couple's train to arrive. It was a few weeks after the disaster that nearly fell upon all of Equestria when Tirek, Chrysalis, and Cozy Glow teamed up together, spread false rumors about earth ponies, unicorns, and pegasi hating each other, brought back the dreaded Wendigos, all while trying to take over the world and get revenge on Princess Twilight Sparkle and her friends for thwarting them before. Thankfully, the magic of friendship restored balance, the students who learned of the greatest magic of all helping bring every kingdom together to fight back against the evil trio, and Tirek, Chrysalis, and Cozy Glow now reside in the Canterlot royal gardens as a lawn ornament. With them defeated and Princess Twilight taking the throne in place of the now retired Princess Celestia and Princess Luna, Equestria couldn't have been at any more peace than it has before.

"Ohh, I can't wait until we get there," Sugar Belle excitedly squealed, dancing in place while waiting for their train to arrive. Big Mac grinned, always finding the mare who took his heart adorable, from her wrinkled nose whenever she makes that cute, snorty giggle to her swishing, curly tail when she gets excited about a new baking recipe to try. "Las Pegasus is the perfect place for our honeymoon. Right, Big Mac?"

"Eeyup," Big Mac agreed with his usual, yet simple response.

"What's a honeymoon?" Apple Bloom asked curiously. "Is there some sorta place called 'honeymoon' in Las Pegasus?"

Applejack chuckled nervously, patting her little sister's head. "We'll...tell ya when you're older," she said, dreading the day she or Big Mac would one day need to give her "the talk".

"Ugh. Really? Again with that excuse?" Apple Bloom groaned.

"Apple Bloom, Ah'm plum serious about it this time," Applejack chided.

"But how come they get to go somewhere and we can't come with them?" Apple Bloom questioned.

"Now, y'all don't get your bow in a bunch, little 'un," Granny Smith said. "Your big brother and sister-in-law need themselves some alone time." She glanced at her grandson, giving him a sly wink and cackled as he grimaced in response to her subtle hint. "Every married couple needs some space away from life and no company but themselves for their time elsewhere. That's why a honeymoon's special for just them."

"So, a married vacation?" Apple Bloom summarized, only getting more confused. "Ah don't get it."

"When ya find yourself a colt ya like really much, y'all might find out for yourself," Granny said. "What about that Tender Taps fellah? Ah see him makin' goo-goo eyes at ya when we head to the market."

Apple Bloom blushed as her granny teased her. "A-Ah helped him get his cutie mark! W-We're just friends!"

"What about when he gave ya a smooch on the cheek the other day?" The filly's face burned hotter, squeaking in embarrassment as she stammered to come up with an excuse.

"Granny, please stop," Applejack grumbled. "Apple Bloom ain't ready for that kinda talk."

"And what about you, Miss Applejack?" Granny questioned. "Don't think Ah don't see ya wantin' to roll around in the hay with some stallion ya got an eye for."

Now it was Applejack's turn to blush, quickly covering her face with her hat. "G-Granny!"

The elder Apple laughed as she teased her grandfoals. "Ah wasn't as innocent as y'all were when Ah was your ages. Just don't get too in over yourselves if'n ya do find yourself the right colt." Thankfully, before she had the chance to embarrass Big Mac next, the train's whistle echoed as it approached the station from the distance. After it came to a complete stop and the passengers disembarked, Big Mac picked up his and Sugar Belle's suitcases, following his lover into the nearest train car. "Y'all have fun in Las Pegasus, lovebirds!"

"And bring back a souvenir for me!" Apple Bloom called out.

"We'll try!" Sugar Belle said with a giggle. After all the passengers got on board, the train began its departure, blowing its whistle as it slowly chugged away from the station. The couple waved goodbye to the Apple Bloom, Applejack, and Granny Smith until the train moved further and further away from the station. They settled in their seats, cuddling each other as they enjoyed the ride to their destination. "I hope we get to see everything in Las Pegasus before we come back to Ponyville."

"Eeyup," Big Mac said.

"I thought you would have said no because of how expensive it would be, but thanks to Princess Twilight's coronation ceremony, your family's made quite a lot of bits with the apples used for the celebration," Sugar Belle added, then giggled a little. "Even though it was...kind of messy."

Big Mac grumbled in annoyance. "Ah knew we should have used different stamps to tell which crate had the cider and apple sauce," he said. "Applejack stocked them and left me in charge of the delivery. Got scolded by them waiter ponies when we were all served apple sauce to toast to the princess."

Sugar Belle laughed again, but Big Mac knew she wasn't making fun of him. "Well, nothing goes perfectly. Not even our proposals to each other went as we wanted them to go." Big Mac nodded in agreement. Then again, asking for Discord's help was a bit of a mistake, both when asking her to stay with him and his family on Hearts and Hooves Day and his idea to propose to her with his scavenger hunt idea. Sugar Belle gave Big Mac a kiss on the cheek to help cheer him up. "Well, like I said before after that mess, we'll handle what comes our way together. But for the next few weeks, we're going to have all sorts of fun together."

Sugar Belle rubbed her nose against her husband's with a sultry gaze, subtly implying what else they can do besides the different events in Las Pegasus. Big Mac let out a low rumble, eager for her idea of fun right now. The two shared a small kiss, restraining themselves until they reach their reserved honeymoon suite and late in the evening.

After a twenty minute ride by train and a hot air balloon ride to ride up to the cloud city that never sleeps, the couple finally reached their honeymoon spot, Las Pegasus. It was a busy metropolis with all sorts of buildings from stores to hotels, and all manners of entertainment from an amusement park, different shows ranging from magic tricks to incredible plays, casinos, and even some adult-themed entertainment for young adults looking for fun from some attractive dancers or servers. The recent newlyweds weren't going to take part in the latter places only opened at night. It was just going to be about them these next few weeks, and if any of them feel a little adventurous, they would have to ask for consent without the other feeling uncomfortable about their lover "interacting" with another partner.

Wandering around the plaza while taking in the sights, they found their hotel: The Heartthrob Hotel. After learning about Flim and Flam, two shifty, swindling twin unicorn stallions who had tried to take over their family's farm and almost put Granny Smith's life in danger, were running a popular resort in this very city, Big Mac didn't want them anywhere near him or Sugar Belle to ruin their honeymoon. They walked inside the hotel and checked themselves in at the front desk, the receptionist a nice young mare who welcomed them as she gave them the key to their special suite. A bellhop offered to take their luggage for them, but even though Big Mac declined since it wasn't a hassle, he led them to their honeymoon suite.

After taking the elevator up to the upper floors, the bellhop guided Big Mac and Sugar Belle to their room, then left once they arrived at the door, which was pink and had a red heart emblem. Using their new key, Big Mac opened the door, and the room inside made Sugar Belle gasp in awe. The honeymoon suite lived up to its name at the Heartthrob Hotel: lush white carpeting, a red loveseat in the shape of a heart in front of a magical fireplace, a heart-shaped, queen-sized bed with several heart pillows in red, white, and pink with white silk sheets, a jacuzzi in the shape of a heart in one corner near the bathroom for a nice, relaxing soak to enjoy with a partner, and a balcony with sliding glass doors that had a beautiful view of the city. Sugar Belle walked inside and spun around as she approached the bed, marveling at the lovely suite.

"Oh my gosh. It's so lovely!" Sugar Belle hopped onto the bed, sighing and stretching her body out on the soft, comfortable mattress. Big Mac walked in after her as he watched her mess up the sheets not even a minute after they entered, and she was just testing out their bed. "And the bed's perfect as well."

Big Mac just hummed in agreement as he approached the bed, setting down their luggage next to it. After setting their stuff down, he looked up, only to get a surprising view. Sugar Belle laid in front of him, her hind legs splayed out and flashing her sex mere inches from his muzzle. He was no stranger to a mare's anatomy, being around his younger sisters, and having some mares try to get with him while he was more concerned with his family's farm than his own wants and needs. And even if he caught sight of any mare's backside if their tails aren't covering their privates, he would politely look away to not be rude and stare. His late mother, Pear Butter, or Buttercup as she was always called, raised him right, along with Granny Smith and his late father, Bright Mac. But with Sugar Belle, his wife, he was free to look, and she wanted him to with that sultry gaze as she eyed him.

Ever since their first time ever making love before they were married, Big Mac still admired every single bit of his lovely unicorn wife. He first glanced at her face, the mare biting her lower lip with a hint of a blush on her cheeks. His eyes then trailed down her magenta chest, belly, the two small mounds of her teats, and finally to her vagina and anus. Above her lower lips, her love button winked at him, inviting him to come closer for a taste of her flower's sweet nectar. Her folds were already beginning to get moist, the mare's hips shifting as she got aroused just from her lover staring at her most private sanctum.

Big Mac slowly inched his muzzle closer to help sate his mare's needs, but Sugar Belle clamped his head between her hind legs. "Ah ah ah," the unicorn chided playfully, using her magic to nudge his head back a little, then sat on the floor in front of him. "Not right now. Later tonight after we enjoy the sights." Big Mac sputtered bitterly. He didn't stay mad for long when Sugar Belle booped his snout with hers, then left a small peck on his lips. "Now, let's get ready to head out."

Sugar Belle headed off to the bathroom to get herself cleaned and pretty for her first night in the big city. She gave Big Mac a playful bat with her tail against his muzzle, leaving a lingering scent of her arousal in his nostrils. The big stallion shuddered, feeling blue-balled, and he was definitely going to be pent up until later this evening.

Once the couple were freshened up and dressed for their night out, they exited their hotel and started things off by enjoying some of the shows playing live in Las Pegasus. Big Mac was wearing a simple, long-sleeved flannel jacket with a white undershirt, and Sugar Belle wore a light purple shirt and skirt, the hem of the skirt with white frills and was about knee high in length. To add insult to injury with the teasing she did to Big Mac earlier, she wore a pair of white panties, giving him a little show of the snug underwear when she trotted ahead of him and "stretched" her tail to flash him for a brief second.

Their first show they watched was a magic show with two unicorn stallions performing a variety of magic tricks for their audience. One of the stallions reminded them of Trixie, having the same fur and mane colors, even the same sort of magical flair, only this stallion didn't speak in the third person and the magical performances were much more professional. Regardless, it was a fantastic show, and a great start to their evening.

They stopped by a little concession stand for a quick snack before heading to the casino for a little gambling. They didn't spend much, just trying some of the different games for the fun of it, even if they didn't win that much or none at all. Big Mac knew some of the card games like blackjack and poker, but the slot machines were a bit dull and depended more on luck rather than skill and judging his opponent's expressions. At least the staff came around and offered the couple free beverages while they played, which were small glasses of whiskey. They only took one, not wanting to drink just yet until later in the evening, but Sugar Belle only took one sip, not liking the taste of such a strong alcohol.

The rest of their night was spent at a popular night club in Las Pegasus. The building was packed with creatures all over, loud music blaring and thumping as patrons moved on the dance floor to the songs playing, and a majority of the seats in the wide space were nearly taken. The couple luckily got themselves a table, a server eventually coming over to take their order while they enjoyed the music and flashing spotlights on the dance floor.

Sugar Belle ordered herself some sweet, fruity mixed drinks while Big Mac got some straight hard ciders. The pop music was a bit grating for the stallion, but her perked up whenever there was a country song or two that played. While waiting on their food, the couple drank their first couple rounds of alcohol, then Sugar Belle dragged her husband out of his seat to join in the dancing crowd. The farm stallion felt a little awkward when some random pop song played, but the alcohol in his system and watching his wife dancing to the thumping beat made him join in and try to match her movements. He made a note to himself not to go too overboard or else they might not return to the right hotel.

After a bit of dancing, the couple returned to their table, where their food came right on time. They had some vegetarian sliders with a side of hay fries and homemade potato chips, which were delicious and kept them from messing up their outfits. Sugar Belle had ordered a couple more of her preferred drinks as they ate while Big Mac ended his rounds. He could see she was enjoying herself, even as she got a bit more intoxicated. She was giggling and trying to tell her husband a funny story about her life before they met over the loud music, but she stumbled on her words and mumbled a few times to the point where it sounded like she was barely whispering. She wanted to dance some more, but in her state, she would be accidentally bumping into everyone while staggering to regain her balance than dance.

Paying their bill, Big Mac decided it was a good point to end their first night. He gently dragged his tipsy wife out of the club, letting her lean against him while she giggled and sang a random song that had played at the club tonight. When she wasn't singing aloud, she nuzzled Big Mac's neck, whispering something to him, even though she was mostly mumbling. He caught a hint of her mentioning the fun they had, wishing they stayed at that club more to share a little slow dance despite how impossible it was with all the songs were meant to be high energy with wild dancing, and something about how he was going to screw her brains senseless when they got back to their room.

After a slow, stumbling walk through the busy streets while avoiding other visitors in the same predicament, Big Mac and Sugar Belle made it to the Heartthrob Hotel in one piece. The receptionist who checked them in earlier was about to leave, almost running into the couple.

"Pardon," Big Mac said.

"Goodness, you two seem to be enjoying Las Pegasus," she said, noting how light-headed Sugar Belle was.

"You bet we are," Sugar Belle said, then with a low purr, she nuzzled Big Mac's cheek. "But our night's just begun." The tipsy unicorn staggered up to the off-duty receptionist. "And by that...I mean my hubby's gonna plow my fields."

Big Mac expected the mare to feel disturbed, but she instead rolled her eyes, already getting Sugar Belle's double meaning as the unicorn failed to stifle her snickering. "I'm sure he is," the mare said.

Big Mac dragged Sugar Belle back, letting her nuzzle into his neck as her tail curled itself tightly around his shorter one. "Sorry, ma'am. Mah wife had a bit too much to drink."

"Mm-mmm," Sugar Belle whined, her voice muffled as she shook her head in the crook of his neck.

He silently nodded his head to the mare, who answered with a small laugh. "I'm used to seeing all sorts of ponies acting weird when they're inebriated here. The usual crowd for Las Pegasus at this hour. Have a wonderful night."

She gave the stallion a knowing wink before heading out. Big Mac began to guide Sugar Belle to the elevator, feeling her magic already begin to undo his tie clumsily in her magic aura before they even got inside it. He felt her begin kissing along his neck as he pushed the button for their room's floor. It was getting a bit difficult for him to keep his composure, but he focused on getting them to their room, then he can let loose. The lift up almost felt like an eternity until it finally dinged as it reached their floor.

Dragging the tipsy and very horny unicorn mare along while she seemed physically attached to his neck, Big Mac fumbled with their room key, almost dropping it when he felt Sugar's curly tail brush against his backside. "Landsakes, darlin'. Can't wait until we get inside, can ya?"

"Maybe we should just do it out here if you can't wait either," Sugar Belle suggested.

Big Mac had no idea if she was teasing him or not, but he didn't want to risk doing something THAT crazy. Quickly placing the key in the lock, he unlocked and opened their suite, almost tossed a giggling Sugar Belle inside, then quickly shut the door.

Sighing, Big Mac started to take off his clothing, then glanced at his tease of a wife. He watched her struggle to take off her shirt, her rump raised high and wiggling about as her shirt got caught on her horn. Seeing she needed some help, Big Mac walked up behind the mare, his penis already beginning to droop out of his sheathe thanks to Sugar Belle's teasing and unintentionally flashing her panties at him. Gripping her hips, hearing her yelp in surprise as a pair of familiar hooves groped her flanks, Big Mac started with his mare's skirt. He gently pulled the frilly piece down, leaving her panties on, then helped take off her shirt, getting her horn unstuck from the neck hole.

"Thanks, honey," Sugar Belle thanked, then squeaked when she felt Big Mac's snout nudge against her rump. Taking the hint with a sly grin, she made her way toward the bed, swaying her hips all the while. Big Mac watched her lovely hips, catching sight of a small damp spot beginning to form in her panties from her aroused slit. As she climbed up on the bed, her magic undid her hair ties, letting her mane and tail loose. She flopped on her back, watching Big Mac prowl closer and climb up on the bed, then loom over her with a hungry gaze. "Hello."

"Howdy," Big Mac greeted back.

The stallion lowered himself down on top of Sugar Belle, gently smooshing her against the soft mattress. She wrapped her hooves around his neck, letting one run through his short, messy orange mane as they stared lovingly in each other's eyes. Their muzzles inched closer, noses booping softly before their lips connected into a small kiss. They didn't mind the taste of alcohol on each other's breath. Their tongues soon joined in as their kiss deepened. Their tongues each took turns in each other's mouths as they twisted and writhed against the other, swapping saliva with muffled, aroused moans.

After only a minute, the two separated with a gasp for air, a strand of their saliva stretching from their muzzled before snapping apart. While panting for breath, Big Mac dove back down, showering Sugar Belle with kisses along her neck. She moaned and cooed, gently grabbing the back of his head with both hooves, pressing his lips deeper against her flesh. The stallion moved lower, planting kisses in a trail on his path to her belly. Sugar Belle giggled when his muzzle brushed along her ticklish tummy, followed by a gasp when he reached her teats, then small moans as he gave each mound and erect nipple a nuzzle and a brief lick.

His chin rubbed against the hem of her panties, teasing her teats enough as he grabbed the edge of the underwear with his teeth. Big Mac slowly pulled them down, watching Sugar Belle fidget as he dragged the barrier concealing her nethers down her hind legs, tossing them aside after they slipped past her hind hooves. As he crawled back up to her, Sugar Belle noticed his fully erect cock bouncing with each step he took: fourteen rock hard inches, the shaft pink with mottled brown spots from the base to the lower half under his medial ring, and hanging between his legs were a pair of hefty balls filled with sperm waiting to be unleashed.

Sugar Belle licked her lips as she eyed his cock and its impressive girth. She looked up at him, the look in her eyes giving the stallion an idea of what she wants. Big Mac may be a quiet stallion most times, but expressions can tell how somepony's feeling quite easily. He nodded and laid down on his back beside his mare. Sugar Belle hummed with another lick of her lips, then crawled on top of Big Mac, sitting on his chest with her plot facing him. She glanced back at him, swishing her tail aside, then scooted her rump closer to his muzzle. Big Mac felt her nectar soaking his chest, but he didn't mind as he watched her beautiful, plump butt cheeks scooching closer to his face, along with her leaking flower as he felt the heat of desire coming from her pink lower lips.

His forehooves gave her cheeks a gently rub, making Sugar Belle coo as he kneaded the soft flesh. Lifting his head, he worshipped the mare's rear, planting soft kisses, even surprising her with a gentle nip that made her jump, her clit winking in approval. She continued watching him give her butt all of his attention, biting her lip in anticipation for him to stop teasing her. She got her wish as he finally moved on, his hooves moving lower to spread her vulva, and with a slow lick up, starting from her winking love button, Sugar Belle let out a relieved sigh. She regretted stopping him earlier when she teased him, but the feeling was worth it while enhanced by her tipsy state.

Each small lap of Big Mac's tongue against Sugar Belle's pussy made her shiver in bliss. Her ears twitched, as well as her legs, when she heard her stallion moan in delight, his rumbling voice adding to the sensation. As she ground her hips closer into his muzzle, feeling his lips kiss her lower lips along with his gently caressing tongue, she looked back down at her husband's crotch. Big Mac's cock twitched and throbbed with each pulse of his heartbeat, begging to be touched. Sugar Belle figured he had enough teasing and was going to give her husband a special apology.

Lowering her upper body down to rest on top of Big Mac, her snout gave the tip of his member a little boop, causing the stallion to twitch slightly. Moving her forehooves, one gently held the base of his shaft to keep it from wobbling, while the other moved lower and cupped his heavy ballsack. She cradled the red orbs, hearing her husband sigh as she cradled the delicate and very sensitive organs. While massaging his full nuts, Sugar began to give light strokes of Big Mac's cock around the base as she leaned her muzzle closer. Her lips planted small, wet kisses along the shaft, taking deep breaths of his intoxicating musk with a breathy moan as she made her way to the top of his flesh pole. Reaching the peak of the massive horse cock, Sugar Belle gave the edge of the tip a small nibble, making Big Mac grunt and his hips buck in surprise, but she calmed his startled buck with a soothing, gentle lick.

Breathing heavily against his tip, Sugar Belle lapped at his head, catching a small bead of precum that leaked out on her tongue. She then planted a kiss on the cockhead, and with a low moan, pressed her lips down and swallowed only a few inches of his length. Big Mac moaned into her pussy, which made her moan as well, each of their blissful noises causing a pleasant vibration to add to their oral ministrations. Sugar Belle was a little disappointed that she wasn't able to slip her husband's cock further down her throat, but he didn't mind what she was able to reach and didn't want her to choke herself just for his own pleasure.

The couple continued orally pleasing each other for what felt like eternity, taking their time and going slow to not rush in their foreplay. Along with their moans ringing in the luxurious, romantic honeymoon suite, there were Sugar Belle's gulps and suckles and Big Mac's wet laps. Their eyes were closed, concentrating on pleasing their lover while feeling every nerve being orally stimulated. They were both in heaven, and neither wanted to step off cloud nine.

Sugar Belle lingered on the tip of Big Mac's cock when she needed to breathe, inhaling through her nose while suckling on his head and swirling her tongue, making the stallion's hips tremble and want to buck up to plunge back into her warm, salivating mouth. Big Mac reciprocated by plunging his tongue inside her moist tunnel, lapping at her flowing juices to reach the source of her delicious honey, and giving some attention to her clit, giving it delicate licks as it poked out, or catching it in his muzzle to give it light suckles. Sugar Belle had to pause when he did that, her eyes rolling in the back of her head as her hips jerked and humped against his mouth as he tormented he sensitive button. Big Mac didn't overwhelm her for too long, letting go of her throbbing, heart-shaped button, but kept building her pleasure slowly with gentle licks along her lips.

With a needy moan, Sugar Belle slowly lifted her hips away from Big Mac's marecum-drenched muzzle. She gave him a few more gentle bobs before slowly releasing his cock from her mouth with a light pop. Her muzzle was covered in drool from slathering almost half of the twitching member in saliva. On shaky hooves, Sugar Belle turned around, facing her husband, then straddled his waist. His cock was squished between his belly and her pussy, her nether lips rubbing along his length as the mare grinded her hips up and down, adding her juices to help lubricate the rest of his cock. They both moaned, feeling the warmth from both their sexes rubbing each other, but they focused on staring at each other as they prepared for the best part.

Sugar Belle lifted her hips up a little, using one forehoof to guide his dick up to her entrance while the other rested on his chest. Her hind legs trembled, making it hard for her to keep her balance from her slowly fading buzz and Big Mac's wonderful oral work. Seeing her struggle, Big Mac brought his forehooves to her hips, helping hold her up while she brought his tip up to her lower lips. Sticking her tongue out in concentration, Sugar Belle aligned her husband's thick tip to her entrance, pushing her hips down on it with a grunt as it slowly parted her tight folds. With some effort, the head slid inside, making the mare gasp and bite her lip. It was amazing how she could even fit just the tip of her husband's wide cock inside, even with how wet her pussy was and lubing him up with her saliva and precum. Big Mac kept her steady as she planted her other hoof on his chest, being patient and letting Sugar Belle take her time when she wants to take him for a ride.

Once she recovered from just the head penetrating her folds, Sugar Belle shifted her legs to get comfortable, then lowered her hips to take more of Big Mac's length. She slowed to a stop at his medial ring, her juices slicking up his shaft as she lifted hips a little, braced herself, then dropped back down again. The medial ring slipped inside, making her gasp and lose her footing, letting gravity finish the job as her hips made a wet plap with Big Mac's. Sugar moaned, her forehooves giving out as she collapsed on her husband's chest, clutching him while trembling in ecstasy as her inner muscles clenched and squeezed around his cock filling her innermost sanctum.

Big Mac relished being balls deep inside his lovely, beautiful wife, but knowing how big he is, he was a patient stallion. He always left Sugar Belle bow-legged and sore, so he made sure to take his time so he didn't literally split her in half. He gave her shivering hips a gentle rub as she settled on his length. She glanced up at him with her chin resting on his chest, her cheeks glowing with a blissful smile on her lips. He smiled back, bringing one of his hooves to brush her curly mane out of her eyes. She raised her hooves to cup his cheeks, no words needed to be said between each other to express their love. Inching their muzzles closer, they shared another kiss, content just lying together while their bodies were connected in the throes of passion.

They wished they could stay like this forever, but their bodies craved release. Sugar Belle moaned into her husband's mouth as she slowly wriggled her hips, feeling his cock shifting around her vaginal muscles, and she filled him so perfectly, like a puzzle piece she didn't know had been missing all this time. She could even feel the tip of his cock gently nudging against her cervix as she moved her hips. Her pussy massaged and gently milked his shaft, clenching tightly for a moment when she felt his head press into and brush against the entrance to her womb. She shuddered as she felt that pleasant sensation, unable to wait to feel his cock pump his seed deep inside her.

Parting their lips with a light smack, Sugar Belle gently planted her hooves on Big Mac's shoulders, locking eyes with him with their snouts gently rubbing together. Sugar slowly raised her hips, letting out a whimper as she pulled her husband's cock out of her moist tunnel, but she stopped halfway up his length, feeling the medial ring pop out of her lips, then slowly sat back down until their hips connected, sighing in pleasure as she felt him fill her again. Her movements were slow and shaky, wanting to make their lovemaking last as she took in every inch of her love's wonderful organ. After a few pumps with a pause every few seconds, Sugar Belle found her slow rhythm, never letting the few remaining inches insider her want to slip out of her with each rise up.

Big Mac silently laid still as his wife moved her hips. His hooves occasionally gave her plot a light squeeze, hearing her squeak between breathy moans, which was music to his ears. He watched her face contort in blissful pleasure, her magenta cheeks turning red, strands of her curly mane sticking out and looking more frazzled, and heard her moans as she looked him in the eyes, reflecting her desires being sated with his body and loving care. He helped increase her pleasure by gently thrusting his hips into hers as she moved hers down, making her moan as a light smack of flesh against flesh connected much earlier than she anticipated. She didn't complain, only letting out a needy whimper, begging him to move more with her. He complied, giving her plot gentle squeezes as he bucked up into her, thrusting in on her descent and pulling away as she lift her hips up.

Sugar Belle spasmed with each thrust he made, losing her rhythm as her muscles caved, laying on top of her husband while he gently thrust into her. As she let him take over, the mare began rolling over on her side. Big Mac followed her as she laid on the mattress beside him. As she panted for breath, Big Mac moved one of the heart-shaped pillows, gently lifting his lover's head to let it rest on the soft, fluffy pillow. She let out a quiet sigh, wrapping all four of her limbs around her thoughtful husband, gave him a peck on the lips, and held on for dear life as he moved his hips again. He went at the same slow pace she had, his neck craning down to attack hers with small kisses and light nibbles. Sugar Belle moaned softly in his ear, giving his appendage a taste of his own medicine with gentle nibbles and loving licks.

Her eyes rolled in the back of her head, focusing on the point where their bodies were closely connected. Her ears perked from the gentle, wet smacks as their hips made contact with each thrust, embarrassing her slightly as she realized just how wet she was that they were making such lewd sounds and soaking their crotches and the bed beneath them. Thankfully, that feeling fades every time she feels his cock sink deep inside her folds and replaced her bashfulness with ecstasy. He glides smoothly in and out, his wide tip and girthy length rubbing every inch of her inner walls, her pussy clenching tightly to keep him in as he pulls out and parts with a welcoming, snug grip as he pushes back in. His balls would clap against her butt cheeks with each thrust, churning full with sperm to inject her womb with fertile, life-giving seed. She felt his cock throb in arousal inside her, feeling its heat burning inside her own hot and dripping tunnel. It pulsed and throbbed in time with his racing heartbeat, so alive and stretching her insides so wonderfully, happily content to live in its fleshy home. Sugar Belle wanted to keep him inside her forever and didn't want to let this wonderful feeling go as he humped into her at a gentle, loving, and sensual pace.

The eternity of blissful passion ended far too soon for the mare's liking, however. Big Mac hilted inside her for a few seconds before pulling all of his length out, spreading her hind legs apart from his waist to free himself. He exited with a slick popping sound, making Sugar Belle whimper as her pussy clenched desperately at nothing. She was about to beg, whimper out his name to put his cock back inside, but he silenced her with a loving kiss, ensuring her that he wasn't going to be gone long. She stared at him with longing as their lips parted once more, feeling his hooves grasp her hips and twist her body around. She rolled over, her back now facing him, feeling his hoof lift her tail up over his side, pulled her hips closer to him, and raised one of her hind legs up. She gasped when she felt his length rub against her trembling nether lips, her clit winking out to bump against the rock hard shaft with each gentle buck of his hips.

Sugar Belle clutched another pillow, stifling her moans into it as her husband continued teasing her. He slowly dragged his length back, guiding the tip of his member against her gaping vaginal lips, then slid all the way back in with one smooth stroke. The unicorn groaned with relief, eyes rolling back up in her head as her pussy squeezed the life out of Big Mac's cock, not willing to part with it again. Once she relaxed, the stallion brought his free hoof to curl it under his blissfully shivering mare, cradling her neck as he caressed her cheek. She pulled her muzzle away from her clutched pillow and looked up at him, seeing the apologetic look on his face for ruining their unity for only a brief moment. She gave him a small, content smile, reaching a hoof out to rub his cheek in return. Big Mac lowered his muzzle and kissed Sugar Belle again, the unicorn returning it with a moan, making this one more passionate and loving and refusing to part from each other's lips or tongues. Once the couple were deeply entwined in their lip locking affections, the farm stallion resumed his gentle thrusts from before, prompting the two ponies to moan in each other's mouths.

The sounds of their lips wetly smacking and slurping against the other's tongues, the wet shclicks and soft slaps of their hips connecting with each deep thrust the stallion made, and their longing moans and pants spurred the married couple on to a slow, but powerful climax. Their hearts beat at a fast, synchronized pace, eyes closed in the deep throes of sexual bliss, only focusing on the pony they love dearly and their bodies performing a sacred act that further strengthened their relationship in a loving display of intimacy. Big Mac slowed his hips to hilt deep inside his love for a few moments, wanting to prolong their inevitable finish before it ended such a beautiful moment between them. His cock was already pulsing out weak globs of precum, mixing with his wife's natural lubricant, his flare already beginning to expand as he concentrated as hard as he could to hold off his end as long as possible.

Sugar Belle could feel her husband's shaft getting harder and thicker, stronger throbs stretching her walls along with his wide flare slowing his hips down. She was getting close, too, her pussy convulsing and squeezing her stallion's cock in a warm, wet, tight vice. Her moans turned into needy whimpers as her walls began to milk her lover, trying desperately to coax his seed out and release it all inside her very core. Their eyes squinted open as they parted only for a brief moment for oxygen, that split second of seeing their lover's need and desire in their eyes telling them all they needed as they pressed their kiss deeper.

Only a few more deep thrusts was all it took as their grunts soon turned into muffled cries in each other's mouths. Big Mac pressed his flare as deeply as he could against Sugar Belle's cervix, sealing the entrance to her womb as his cock throbbed painfully hard. His shaft pulsed out a thick ribbon of cum from his cockslit into the back of her womb, which was then followed by several gushing globs of thicker baby batter, quickly filling her deepest of barriers within the first few shots. Sugar Belle's pussy shuddered and convulsed tightly as she came along with him, squeezing and massaging his cock to get him to pump out every last ounce of semen inside the stallion's contracting balls. She squirted marecum around his shaft, soaking their hips and thighs in her essence as the stallion held her hips down tightly while she shook from her mind-numbing orgasm. Sugar's belly began to bloat slightly as her womb expanded, her husband still pumping heavy salvos of white, burning hot, sticky cum deep inside her, his flare keeping his seed from leaking out and ensuring to impregnate his mare with his foal.

The endless pleasure from the peaks of their orgasms only lasted for a moment. Big Mac's cock slowed its throbbing, pulsing out weaker trickles of cum inside Sugar Belle's womb. Sugar Belle's hind legs twitched, her body feeling like jelly as she melted on the mattress with her husband laying behind her, his dick trapped within her nethers and unloaded his life-giving essence deep inside her. As she came down from her post-orgasmic high, the couple separated their lips with a gasp, panting in exhaustion, their heavy breaths puffing against each other's muzzles. Tiredly, they opened their eyes and gazed at each other, completely worn out with satisfied smiles on their lips.

Big Mac nuzzled Sugar Belle, the mare letting out a content sigh as she nuzzled him back. "I love you, Big Mac," she mumbled.

"Ah love you, Sugar Belle," Big Mac said back.

The stallion pulled his now flaccid penis out of his lover, making her moan and twitch, then let out a relived sigh as she felt his tip pop out of her stretched hole. She shivered as she felt the deluge of cum finally freed from the confines of her womb. She cooed as it trickled out of her pussy, running down her inner thigh as her inner muscles clenched to try to keep it from flowing out of her. She mustered the last of her strength to roll over and face Big Mac and buried her muzzle in his chest. She was sweaty, he was sweaty, and they reeked of musk, but she was too tired to bother getting up and clean herself up in the bathroom. Sugar Belle sighed as she cuddled her husband, feeling his hooves embrace her and pull her closer, peppering the top of her head with kisses.

"Mmm...Day one of our honeymoon over," Sugar Belle mumbled against Big Mac's chest.

"Eeyup," Big Mac agreed softly.

She raised her head up to kiss her stallion's chin. "What do you wanna do tomorrow?" she asked curiously. "There's still so much to see in Las Pegasus."

Big Mac let out a low hum in thought. "...There's an amusement park we can go to," he suggested.

"That sounds fun," Sugar Belle agreed. "And when we come back, let's try out that jacuzzi."

Big Mac stiffened when his wife gave his chin a sensual lick, hinting him with more than just a normal soak in their room's indoor hot tub. He giggled bashfully, unable to wait for tomorrow night to "relax" after a fun day at the amusement park.

"Eeyup," he said, planting a small kiss on Sugar Belle's muzzle.

Sugar Belle let out a yawn and nuzzled closer as she fell right to sleep. Big Mac pulled the covers over them, dreading the unlucky pony who would have to clean up their sheets when they head out tomorrow.

Author's Note

This is going to be left as a one shot story, but if anyone's interested to see more chapters of Big Mac and Sugar Belle's honeymoon, I'll gladly add some more.

Chapter 2

The morning sun shined down on the sleepless city of Las Pegasus. From sunup to sundown, from dusk till dawn, creatures from all over were awake no matter what time of day. Granted, sleep will catch up to them eventually, but that's a problem for them in the future while they're too busy having fun.

Up in the honeymoon suite of the Heartthrob Hotel, Sugar Belle and Big Mac were sound asleep in the heart-shaped bed of the romantic room. Their sheets were ruffled slightly as they shifted slightly in their sleep, but Sugar Belle was always cuddled up with her loving husband while he kept a hoof wrapped around her. Sugar Belle hummed as she squinted her eyes open, nuzzling her stallion's side as she slowly began to wake up. Since living on the farm with the Apples, she got used to waking up early with her new family to help around chores, at least as much as she could physically as a unicorn. It was a bit later than they usually woke up, but since it was their honeymoon, they could let it slide. Especially when Big Mac was still asleep, lightly snoring with his mouth open and leaking a bit of drool down the side of his cheek.

Sugar Belle let out a yawn as she lifted her head up. She looked at her husband's sleeping face, but when she looked down, she noticed a prominent tent he was making underneath the sheets. She smirked at his morning wood, getting an idea to give Big Mac a special wakeup call. Carefully removing his foreleg off of her, Sugar pulled the covers off of her, then slowly crawled up to his hind legs. Using her magic, she removed the sheet from his body with a lick of her lips, revealing her love's proud member. She could smell the results of their lovemaking last night as she inched closer, his stallion musk still strong, but with a hint of her own scent. As much as she wanted to spend the whole day riding this gargantuan cock in their private room at this luxurious hotel, they did have plans to enjoy the rest of Las Pegasus while they were here.

Resting her forehooves on Big Mac's thighs, she carefully spread them to gain access. She eyed his hanging fruit, inching her muzzle lower to gently caress them with her snout, inhaling his scent deep from the source. She felt the stallion twitch slightly, but he thankfully remained asleep. Feeling her clit wink, her body begging to be bred some more by this stud she fell in love with, but she refrained from touching herself. Giving each ball a little kiss and a slow lick, relishing the taste of their dried, mixed juices staining his cock, she rose higher and began her slow ascent up the thick, throbbing pole of flesh.

Sugar planted light kisses along Big Mac's shaft, giving every single centimeter of his shaft all the attention she was willing to give. She memorized each vein her lips brushed over, feeling them pulse with blood from the stallion's relaxed, but slowly excited heartbeat, making the cock stiffen and relax after each loving peck. She let out a soft moan, letting her lips gently rumple along his length. Big Mac sighed, shifting his lower back to move his cock closer to the feathery touch of his wife pleasing him while he slept. After about a minute of worshipping all of Big Mac's length, she reached the tip and gave it a gentle kiss, then soft lick over the sensitive head.

Big Mac gasped at the contact, his foreleg that used to drape over Sugar Belle was lacking any warm body he was cuddling with. While biting back a moan from whatever was making out with his dick, Big Mac opened his eyes, then slowly lifted himself up slightly. As his brain began to wake up, he watched his beloved mare between his legs slathering her lips and tongue against his cock. Sugar Belle locked eyes with him, giving him a sly grin with his tip between her lips before pulling away, but not without leaving another kiss that made the stallion tremble.

"Morning, hon," Sugar Belle greeted sweetly.

"G'mornin'," Big Mac greeted back with a grin.

Sugar Belle giggled, giving Big Mac's cockhead another small lick while her hooves moved up to gently stroke the base of his length. "Like my wakeup call?" she asked curiously with another lick, picking up a bread of precum that began to form.

"E-Eeyup," Big Mac stammered. "Should do this more often."

"Maybe, but I'd have to get up super early before the family wakes up," Sugar said. "I'd like some beauty sleep, too, you know." Big Mac giggled sheepishly, mostly kidding, but he wouldn't really mind this on special occasions. He hissed when Sugar Belle wrapped her lips around his cockhead, feeling her lightly suckle at his tip while her tongue grazed every bit of it in her mouth. She removed her lips with a light pop and a sigh, using her magic aura to wrap around Big Mac's cock to stroke him. "You remember what we were going to do today?"

"U-Uhhh." Big Mac tried to concentrate, but the vibrations of Sugar's magical aura and the slow, teasing strokes made his brain go blank. Sugar Belle slowed down her ministrations, giving him a breather, but keeping his erection nice and hard. "...Umm...We're...goin' to the...amusement park?"

"Mhmm. We're gonna have fun at the amusement park here in Las Pegasus," Sugar Belle stated. Big Mac was relieved he remembered, but he grimaced when he looked at the sky outside their window. "Relax, Big Mac. It's only eight in the morning. I think you deserve to sleep in for once for all the hard work you do." Continuing to stroke her husband with her magic, Sugar Belle crawled over to Big Mac and gave him a kiss. Big Mac kissed her in return, closing his eyes as he enjoyed the lovely sensations his wife gave him. He was lucky to have a mare like her. She read him like an open book, even when he's being too stubborn to express how he's feeling, and when he usually gets the wrong kind of advice from his guy friends about romance. As they parted lips, Sugar Belle released her telekinetic grip, leaving her stallion panting and throbbing in need. "But if we're going to go out today, we're going to need to get cleaned up. And I know you don't want that beast flopping around in public."

She stuck her tongue out teasingly as she turned around and climbed out of bed. She purposefully flagged her tail and sashayed her hips, showing Big Mac how wet her pussy was. Under her hypnotic spell, the stallion followed after her into their suite's bathroom. As soon as they walked into the bathroom, Sugar gave Big Mac a light smack on the muzzle with her tail, covering her moist lady bits from his view. Big Mac snorted, being teased by his wife once again. He pouted as he leered at her hips while she turned on the showerhead, letting warm water flow into the tub.

Sugar Belle stepped in first, letting the water drench her curly mane. She glanced at Big Mac, beckoning him to climb in with her, which he did while still giving her a dirty look.

"Ya enjoy teasin' me, don't ya?" he questioned.

"Yes, I do," she admitted. Giving Big Mac a slight nudge, she made him sit in the tub and lean back, letting some of the water rain down on him. Sugar Belle moved her soaked mane over her shoulder so it didn't get in the way as she lowered herself back down between her husband's legs and crotch. Gripping the base with her hooves, she held it steady as she inched her lips closer. "But it's all in good fun."

She gave him a wink, then opened her mouth wide as she engulfed a couple inches of Big Mac's cock. The stallion grunted, tensing slightly as his beloved shoved his cock into her warm mouth. He had already forgotten about the flirty teasing Sugar gave him, leaning further back as he watched her head slowly bob up and down on his length. Sugar moaned as she suckled gently along the thick cock, inching slightly more with each descent. Her tongue dragged against the underside of his cock, tracing across each vein before lapping at the tip, then dove back down to repeat the process.

While going as deep as she could, she gagged when she got only halfway down Big Mac's fourteen-inch member. The tip grazing against her throat made her grimace, frustrating her that she can take all of him in vaginally, but not orally. Determined, Sugar Belle prepared her gag reflex as she suckled on the few inches she already had in her mouth. Big Mac was going to tell her not to worry, but before he could utter a single word, Sugar Belle took in a deep breath through her nose, then rammed several more inches of her husband's dick straight down her throat. He let out a wordless gasp, feeling Sugar's throat constricting his length, and she continued onward. Sugar Belle choked back a gag, not stopping until he was balls deep down her throat, even past his medial ring as she forced her mouth to open wider for that thick ring.

After a bit of effort and stifling a couple coughs, Sugar Belle's nose finally made contact with the fur of Big Mac's crotch, her chin barely brushing against his nuts. Her eyes watered, but she had a triumphant grin on her lips despite it being stuffed with cock. Sadly, she couldn't stay for long as her lungs burned for air. She pulled herself off his cock with one swift motion and let out a gasp, her throat and esophagus hurting slightly from being stretched by something that thick ever going down her gullet. She looked at Big Mac as she caught her breath, seeing the stunned expression on his face, but his cock was diamond hard and throbbing for another plunge deep in her throat.

"H-How...was that?" she asked, her voice raspy as she gulped. Big Mac's lips flapped, but nothing came out. Seeing in his eyes he wanted more, but didn't want to choke her, she took initiative. Laying down in the tub, she rolled on her back and used her magic to guide Big Mac up to a standing position. His hooves moved on their own as he glanced down at Sugar Belle, now standing directly over her and facing her lower half. Sadly, her tail flopped over her belly, concealing her flower from him again. Looking under his belly, her hooves grasped his cock, making him grunt as she forced him to squat his legs a bit lower. Giving it loving strokes in her hooves, she gave the tip a small kiss, catching a dollop of pre on her taste buds as she lined his tip to her muzzle. "Come on, baby. Ram your dick down my throat."

Big Mac's legs trembled as Sugar wrapped her lips around his tip, ready for him to plunge his cock deep in her throat. "Uhh...A-Are ya sure, Sugar Belle?" he asked nervously.

Briefly releasing her husband's length out of her muzzle, she glanced at him with a nod. "If I need to breathe, I'll give you a couple taps on your leg to signal you. Ok?"

Big Mac hesitated, part of him really terrified of hurting Sugar Belle too much, but another was desperate to feel his mare deepthroating his cock from how pent up he was. Silently nodding, he watched Sugar Belle line his cock back up against her lips, opening wide to take his tip back inside. Big Mac grunted, feeling her tongue lap the underside of his twitching tip, urging him to go on. Bracing his hind legs, he slowly, carefully sunk his cock down Sugar's throat, sighing in bliss as this position helped glide himself much smoother down her gullet. Sugar's moans vibrating around his length added to his pleasure, finding it much easier to gulp each inch down on her back, only gagging slightly as her neck bulged from her husband's girth.

Big Mac bottomed out in his mare's muzzle, his balls bumping against her snout. Sugar Belle moaned louder, breathing through her nose to smell his musk wafting from his heavy orbs, her crossed eyes watching them tense and churn with another batch of his seed. After resting deep in her throat for a few seconds longer, Big Mac began to pull his hips back. He watched curiously underneath him, seeing the bulge in his wife's neck disappear as her tongue dragged along his retreating length. After giving her a chance to take in some air, he thrust back in at the same slow speed, closing his eyes as he focused on feeling his cock being swallowed by Sugar Belle's constricting throat.

Sugar Belle moaned her approval as Big Mac was slowly getting into humping her muzzle, though he was still being careful like the gentlecolt he was. As discomforting as it was to have something so big going in and out of her throat, Sugar Belle was beginning to like it as her throat adjusted to Big Mac's cock. Her pussy twitched and leaked like a faucet under the gentle cascade of water pouring over the couple from the showerhead. Her clit winked, bumping against her ticklish tail hairs, but as much as she wanted her stallion to reciprocate, she was willing to wait until later tonight once they got back from their day at Las Pegasus's famous amusement park.

She felt her husband's cock stiffen as his thrusts moved a little faster. He was getting close as he began to flare up, making it harder to shove the widening tip further as she gulped, slurped, and gagged, wanting him to cum straight down her gullet and fill her stomach. His nuts audibly slapped her face, forcing her to clench her eyes and focus on suckling harder. His grunts grew louder and his thrusts more rapid, humping desperately in Sugar's throat. She sucked in as much air as she could before he buried himself balls deep in her muzzle, her nostrils flaring from the musk from his balls smooshing against her snout as they began to contract.

With one last grunt, Big Mac came hard, keeping his cock firmly held deep in Sugar's throat. Sugar Belle's eyes widened as she felt the first pulse of cum shoot from his constricting balls, the small bulge rising from the base all the way along the shaft until she felt his hot, sticky baby batter inject itself directly to her stomach. She squeaked in surprise at the first glob, but as the next few pulses filled her belly, she moaned as her eyes rolled up into her head. Her vision began to fade as her lungs burned for air, quickly tapping her husband's leg to signal him. Thankfully, he was still able to remember the signal while still at the peak of his orgasm, dragging his length back while painting his cum along her esophagus. She choked a little as some spurts hit her throat as the last couple of inches were still in her muzzle, but she was able to taste the heavy flavor of his cum as it pooled in her mouth. Big Mac released his tip from his mare's muzzle, letting her gasp for breath as the last few spurts of his seed painted her face and neck.

Sugar Belle panted, licking her lips as she relished her husband's cum on her taste buds, tasting heavily of salty sweet fermented apples. She squinted her eyes open, finding the weakly throbbing length from the panting stallion hovering in front of her muzzle. Scooching herself closer, she snatched the tip back into her maw, making Big Mac gasp and tremble from the gentle suckling as Sugar Belle slurped the last of his seed. She removed his tip with a light pop, feeling the remnants of his cum on her face being washed away by the water falling over them. She then rubbed her belly, feeling it slosh with his seed as she gulped the mouthful she managed to get.

Rolling over and sitting up, she moved closer to Big Mac, who slowly recovered from his post-orgasm afterglow. "Enjoyed using my throat as your little cocksleeve, Big Mac?" Sugar Belle asked coyly.

"E-Eeyup," Big Mac panted with a dopey grin.

Sugar Belle gave her stallion a peck on the cheek. "Good," she said. "Now, let's get cleaned up."

Sugar Belle levitated some bottles of complimentary shampoo resting on the rack inside the shower space, spurting some and lathering her mane with the lovely essence. "Uhh, but...what about you?" Big Mac asked, slightly confused.

"Hmm?" Sugar Belle hummed, closing her eyes while she covering her head in scented soap.

"Ah mean...don't ya want me to...return the favor?" he rephrased, feeling awful that she gave him a wonderful blowjob and she was left high and dry.

"Don't worry about me, Big Mac. I can wait until later tonight," she assured the guilty stallion. After rinsing off her hair, she looked back at her husband. "We don't want to miss out on all the rides, do we?"

Big Mac sighed, closing his eyes when Sugar Belle squeezed some shampoo over his short, messy hair. "Nope," he agreed.

Sugar Belle giggled, lathering her husband's mane, then squeezed a bit of soap along his body, making sure to clean every inch of him while she guided him to the showerhead. Once they were both squeaky clean, after a little bit of sensual teasing as Big Mac washed Sugar Belle's body, Sugar Belle fixed her hair back to its tied, curly style, then headed out with Big Mac to enjoy a day at the theme park. They passed by an elderly mare wearing a housekeeper's uniform doing her rounds and cleaning up the unoccupied rooms new or current guests. Her fur was a pale yellow with a short, curly orange mane. She reached the honeymoon suite and unlocked the door with a master key, but when she walked in, her nose scrunched up at the familiar smell of sex wafting in the air and the sheets on the heart-shaped bed a mess. She figured the couple who passed her were the occupants of the honeymoon suite, and of course, they had to try out the bed for their passionate hugging.

"I'm not cleaning that up," she grumbled. Glancing around, she spotted the bellhop pulling an empty dolly for luggage. "Hey, kid? Wanna make fifty bits?"

"Uhh, sure?" he said, wondering what the cleaning mare wanted him to clean for her.

"Fix up the honeymoon suite for me, if you please," she said. Without giving him a chance to respond, the mare gave the young stallion her cleaning supplies, giving him a pat on the cheek. "Thanks, dearie. I'm going on break. Come find me when you're done."

"W-Wait, didn't you just start your...shift?" The bellhop's words fell on deaf ears as the mare was already trotting away. He shrugged, getting an extra fifty bits for his paycheck for cleaning a room not too bad. But when he checked the honeymoon suite, his muzzle scrunched up when he caught wind of the scent and the messy bed. He put two and two together, making him grimace as he was going to be cleaning up a couple's..."stains" on the mattress. At least there was a new set of sheets on the cart for the suite, but he still sighed and sucked it up. "Fifty bits...It'll be worth it. I hope."

Big Mac and Sugar Belle arrived at Las Pegasus's amusement park, where they could see a plethora of different rides, booths with games to win prizes, and lots of good old fashioned confectionaries to snack on during their stay. And, of course, the place was crowded with creatures young and old, children running eagerly to get on the next fun ride or pester their parents for some sweets or ice cream from the different vendors.

All sorts of rollercoasters were spread out around the park, some with twists, turns, and loop-de-loops at insane speeds, some spinning riders around until they were too dizzy to walk, or intense, nearly death-defying drops or plummets that were terrifyingly exciting. Sugar Belle was eager to try them, but Big Mac seemed a bit hesitant watching how fast some of the coasters rolled down the tracks. It had been a long, long while since he'd ever been to any amusement park, and heights weren't really his thing after he and his family, along with Pinkie Pie, rafted along he river and went over a waterfall to reach Goldie Delicious' house to find out if Pinkie was related to the Apples as a distant cousin.

Sugar Belle dragged him along, overpowering the stronger, muscular, and scared stallion as they got in line for one of the fastest rollercoasters in the whole park. The wait felt so agonizingly slow, but it was too late to chicken out when they were up next. Sitting together, Big Mac clutched his safety bars tightly while Sugar Belle whooped and cheered with the rest of their fellow passengers as the cars began their climb up to the top of the tracks. They went down the first drop, and Big Mac could already feel his stomach flop around in his torso as the ride went down dips and tight corners, even a spiraling loop that made his head spin. Thank goodness they didn't eat anything yet, otherwise he would have accidentally splattered some unfortunate park goer with his breakfast.

The other rides were just as terrifying or made him feel sick to his stomach. Or both. Sugar Belle was having fun at the very least, so he didn't want to rain on her parade if she couldn't ride any rides without him. Thankfully, after the fifth ride they took, Sugar Belle was already feeling hungry despite gulping down almost half of a pint of cum earlier this morning. The different concession stands had all sorts of delectable foods with plenty of variety, from hayburgers, carrot dogs, veggie tacos, soft pretzels, and so much more. They got a big order of hay fries to share, Big Mac ordering a couple carrot dogs and Sugar Belle getting herself a few different pastries, and a bundt cake to eat together for their dessert. The couple watched other riders and hearing them scream while relaxing and enjoying the clear, sunny day, taking their time as they ate. They certainly didn't want to end up with a full stomach before going on whatever ride was next on Sugar Belle's list.

A few more rides later, some of them easy and relaxing for their stomachs' sake, they headed over to the game gallery section of the theme park. Ponies working the booths enticed the patrons to try their luck or skill at some of the fun games to win a prize, most of the prizes just a bunch of stuffed dolls or plushies of creatures or popular characters in fictional tales that the kids would beg their parents to win for them. Seeing some of the prizes, Big Mac wanted to at least get Apple Bloom a little souvenir when they returned home. And with Sugar Belle eyeing some of the big plushies, he was going to win something for her, too.

All sorts of games ranging from ping pong ball tossing, hoop tossing, dart throwing, and more littered the road. There was one game Big Mac was sure to win as they approached one of the booths, where the players paid a few bits for three balls to knock over three towers of metal milk bottles stacked up in a pyramid formation. The unicorn vendor set up the bottles with his magic for the next contender, detailing the rules for winning the different prizes to the couple as he set up their three tries. Confident, Big Mac knocked down all three sets of bottles off the stands with all three tries, surprising the vendor and the other patrons around the booth. He picked a large pink parasprite plushie for Sugar Belle, then played again to win another prize, knocking all the bottles down with his impressive strength and got a large dog plushie for Apple Bloom.

The day eventually came and went really fast as the sun began to set. Big Mac stayed behind to hold onto the two plush prizes he won while Sugar Belle enjoyed the rest of the rides. He was glad she understood, already having enough excitement for one day. Before leaving, they got themselves some ice cream at one of the concession stands. Big Mac had a vanilla chocolate swirl cone while Sugar Belle got a fudge brownie sundae with chocolate sprinkles. They kept their plushies to the side as they enjoyed their frozen dairy treat to avoid getting them messy, then headed back to the hotel once they were done.

The couple passed by the receptionist, who waved to them, seeing them having had fun at Las Pegasus's famous theme park and not stumbling drunk. Once they entered their suite, the couple sighed in exhaustion as they sat down on the loveseat in their room.

"That was really fun," Sugar Belle said. She then grabbed her parasprite plushie and hugged it. "And you got me a lovely souvenir."

"Eeyup," Big Mac said with a nod before patting the dog plushie beside him. "Hope Apple Bloom will like this."

"I'm sure she will," Sugar Belle said. "But, if she doesn't, I'll take it." She snatched the dog plushie and squeezed it in her hooves with her parasprite plush. Big Mac rolled his eyes and shook his head with a small chuckle. Placing both plushies on in her spot, she stretched out her limbs. "I'm so tired from all that walking. I'm gonna turn on the jacuzzi and take a little soak. Care to join me, hon?"

Big Mac nodded, getting up as he watched Sugar Belle head over to the heart-shaped hot tub. Before joining her, he decided to see if the hotel had any beverages they can order for room service to enjoy a nice drink in the warm, bubbling water. Glancing at the small menu, he searched under the drinks section, finding the perfect one for them to share. He tapped on the magic gem that was meant to contact the service counter and ordered the item. Within a few minutes, Big Mac heard a knocking at the door, greeted by the receptionist with a bottle of royal apple champagne, a pair of thin wine glasses, and a bucket of ice to chill the champagne.

"I had a feeling you two were going to be drinking something hard tonight," she playfully teased. "Here you go, sir."

She handed the stallion his order, which he gladly took. "Thank ya, kindly," he said, then gave the mare the amount of bits for the price of the bottle, along with a few extra as a tip.

The receptionist gave him a curt bow and returned to her post, leaving the couple to themselves. Big Mac closed the door, bringing the items with him to the jacuzzi. Sugar Belle was already making herself comfortable, leaning back with her head resting on the padded edges, her hair ties taken off to let her curly mane down. She opened her eyes when she heard Big Mac set down the bucket of ice on a small stand he moved closer to the jacuzzi.

"What did you get?" Sugar Belle asked curiously.

"Some champagne," he said as he began to pop the cork from the bottle.

"Ooh. Fancy." Big Mac uncorked the bottle, but Sugar Belle used her magic to carry the two glasses, catching the fizzy alcoholic beverage spilling out in the glasses before it made too much of a mess on the hardwood floor around the hot tub. Once the glasses were filled, Big Mac set the bottle in the ice bucket, then helped himself into the jacuzzi. He hissed as he got used to the heat, then let out a sigh as he settled in, sitting right next to his beloved unicorn wife. She gave him his glass after he was done relaxing for a moment, then took hers as she sniffed at the bubbly amber liquid. "Mmm. Apples. I should have guessed."

"Heheh. Well, ya know. Born an' raised on apples," Big Mac said sheepishly.

"It's a good thing I enjoy apples just as much," Sugar Belle said with a smile.

No matter how many times she gave him that amorous gaze, it made Big Mac feel all fluttery in his chest. He held his glass out to his mare to make a little toast.

"To us," he said.

"Eeyup," she agreed, using his catchphrase with a giggle as she gently clinked her glass with his. "To us." The couple took a sip of their champagne, letting the cool, fizzy beverage slide down their throats, tasting the strong flavor of alcohol and the sweetest of apples. "Mmmm. Delicious. I wonder who supplied the apples to make this."

Big Mac laughed at Sugar Belle's little joke, but he wouldn't be surprised if this champagne was made from the apples of Sweet Apple Acres. The only drinks they make with their apples are apple juice or cider, both of the light and strong variety, nothing all frou-frouy like champagne, but the stallion admitted it had quite a lovely aftertaste. He and Sugar Belle enjoyed their time in the jacuzzi, talking about the fun they had at the amusement park and some other things about themselves before they met. They had already finished their first glass and started a second, cuddling close while they stared out the window, watching the sky turn dark and the lights from Las Pegasus lighting up the evening.

Halfway through their second glass, they started feeling more relaxed and a little tipsy with the aid of the hot tub speeding up their buzz. They cuddled close, giving each other soft nuzzles. Nuzzling soon turned into soft pecks along each other's cheeks or necks, which led to small kisses on the lips, then much deeper, lip-locking kisses. Ignoring their drinks, Sugar Belle took hers and Big Mac's glasses and set them down on the stand. Their hooves roamed over each other's bodies, letting out moans in each other's mouths. Sugar Bell straddled herself on her husband's lap, never letting up in their sensual make out session. Tongues danced in each other's muzzles, holding their lover closer as they rubbed their hooves through each other's manes.

Removing their lips with a light smack, the couple panted as they caught their breath, cheeks bright red from their buzzed states and from their growing arousal. Sugar Belle could tell when she felt Big Mac's member slipping out and rubbing between their bellies, reaching its full length and growing rigid in a matter of seconds. The unicorn let out a low purr, glancing between the thick cock, where a few inches were sticking out of the water, and her husband's face. The look on her face told the stallion exactly what she wanted, dragging his hooves down to grasp at her rump, making her gasp and bite her lip with a moan.

Sitting up a bit more, Sugar Belle turned herself around with her back facing Big Mac, then sat back down in his lap. His member sat between the mare's legs, letting the hard, hot piece of flesh rub against her pussy lips. Big Mac rested his hooves on her hips, helping her glide his length along her vulva and winking clit occasionally poking out to touch his cock, making her shiver in arousal. Their movements splashed the water a little bit, but even with their buzz, they were careful not to splash too much.

Having enough teasing, Big Mac pulled Sugar Belle close to his chest, then held her up from beneath her thighs, spreading her hind legs wide. She bit her lower lip, watching as her husband lifted her up, his tip pressing against her folds. Using her hoof, she helped keep his length steady as he lowered her down, both ponies letting out a gasp once the tip pushed itself inside. She moved her hoof, bracing both her hooves against Big Mac's foreleg as he lowered her down, impaling her on his cock. Sugar Belle moaned, loving how she feels so full on this thick cock, and it was all hers.

Big Mac let Sugar Belle settle on his lap, feeling one of his wife's hooves move and wrap around his neck. She hummed with content in his ear, giving his cheek a nuzzle. He turned to look at her, and the two shared a deep kiss. The warmth from the jacuzzi melded with the heat of their connection, spurring their arousal while they continued to kiss. Slowly, Big Mac began to lift Sugar Belle up, gliding her up his length, then gently lowered her back down, earning a pleasured moan from the mare. He repeated the slow motions, the water already limiting their movement, but he raised his hips to meet hers on every downstroke.

After being pent up all morning, Sugar Belle was desperate to cum. Her free hoof trailed down her belly, dragging them along her teats and aroused nipples until she reached her winking love nub. She gasped in her husband's mouth, rubbing slow, teasing circles around the sensitive nub, fueling the fire of her desires to reach her climax. His gentle thrusts as he lifted and lowered her on his crotch made his cock brush up against her G-spot, making her squeal, separating her lips from his as she let out a needy moan.

"Oh, Big Mac, yes! Right there!" she cried out, bracing herself as his length continued to grind against that very firm spot in her vagina. Big Mac nipped and kissed at Sugar Belle's neck as she stifled her moans. She felt his cock stuffing her full, his tip squishing up against her cervix, and rubbed her bulging clit harder. She let out panting moans, which grew higher and higher as she was climbing to a powerful orgasm. "Yes! Yes! I'm...I'm gonna-!"

One more thrust smashing her cervix made the unicorn squeal and scream as she came. Her body quivered as her pussy convulsed and squeezed Big Mac's cock tightly. Her slick juices made her slip out of her husband's dick, feeling her hooves and legs curl as she rode out her orgasm. Big Mac held her while he let her rest in his lap, gently grasping one of her hooves with his own while she came down from her trembling high.

Sugar Belle panted, leaning her head back against Big Mac's shoulder. The stallion rubbed her sides, giving her light kisses along her shoulder and neck. Lifting her head, she glanced at Big Mac with a dopey grin, moving in for a light peck on the lips.

"Ya feel alright, darlin'?" Big Mac asked.

"Mhmm," she mumbled with a nod. As soon as she felt her legs, she crawled out of Big Mac's lap and moved to the other side of the jacuzzi. Lifting her hooves against the padded edge, she leaned over and raised her rear end out of the water, moving her soaked tail out of the way and giving her hips a little wiggle. "But I want more," she begged. Her clit winked out to him while using her magic aura to spread her plump butt cheeks and pussy lips. It was still difficult to tell if it was water or her slick juices dripping down into the water, but Big Mac could tell Sugar Belle was ready for more. "Come here, honey. I need you so bad."

Letting out a low rumble, Big Mac got up from his seat and approached his presenting wife. As she gripped the padded edge of the heart-shaped tub, she expected her husband to rear up and mount her. While waiting for his weight to tower over her, she let out a gasp, feeling his tongue lap at her spread pussy. Stifling a moan, she pushed her rump against his face to feel his tongue push deeper inside, but she whimpered, craving his cock to stuff her full again. Her sensitive sex being teased by his tongue made her quiver as she let out tiny gasps and needy whines.

Big Mac moved his lips away from Sugar's rump, licking his muzzle as her nectar blended with the apple champagne's taste lingering on his taste buds. Lifting himself up, he planted his forelegs between Sugar Belle's head as she rested it against the comfortable edge. She bit her lip as she felt her husband mount her, his cock plopping down over her plot. He ground his length between her butt cheeks, increasing her anticipation for another pounding as she felt every inch glide between her plot. Pulling his hips back further, Big Mac blindly aimed for his target, getting it spot on when her heard her moan and felt the tip of his cock prod the furnace-like heat of his beloved's magically stretched and quivering pussy.

Sugar Belle dropped her magic as she pushed her hips back, desperate to feel that dick plunge into her depths again. The stallion complied and shoved his length back inside, bottoming out in one smooth stroke. Sugar Belle didn't have any time to enjoy feeling that wonderful fullness again for long as her stallion began to thrust his hips, making her release squealy yelps of ecstasy. Big Mac grunted, his eyes closed in concentration as he pumped his cock with long strokes, listening to Sugar Belle's lovely voice; delighted gasps and moans as he bottomed out, his tip kissing her cervix while his balls slapped against her clit, and desperate, whimpering cries when he pulled out, almost feeling like he was going to slip out and leave the confines of her velvety, vice-like grip. When he did open his eyes, he saw Sugar's neck craning up, her eyes rolled in the back of her head with her tongue lolling out as she panted and moaned.

Taking a brief pause, pushing his length deep inside of her, Big Mac hovered over Sugar Belle, lowering his head to nuzzle at her neck. She woke up from her erotic stupor when she felt his fur brush against hers, tilting her head in his direction, meeting him in a sensual kiss. Both lovers' eyes closed, smooshing their lips together as tongues lapped and twirled around each other messily in a tango of love. They could feel the others' heartbeat pulsing through their respective sexes, feeling united while taking a small break mid-coitus, making their moments of passion last as long as possible. Each throb from Big Mac's cock made Sugar Belle's insides squeeze and caress the length to try to pull it deeper inside, and the same resulted as her pussy's clenching made him want to push deeper when the head of his dick was already making out with the entrance to her womb.

Big Mac started moving again, leaving more than half his length inside Sugar Belle with each back thrust. They both panted against each other's muzzles, tongues still intertwining in their sloppy kissing. One of his thrusts angled downward, grazing the mare's G-spot. Sugar Belle gasped aloud, nearly collapsing as her back legs quivered, her hips pressing back against Big Mac's to feel him abuse that sensitive spot more. Watching her turn into a babbling mess, Big Mac increased the pace of his thrusts, jolting her body forward as he slammed his crotch into her soft, cushiony butt cheeks. He pressed his forehead against that back of Sugar Belle's head, pounding his lover to bring her to another orgasm.

Sugar Belle's mouth opened in a silent scream as her body tensed up as she came again. She then cried out as her husband continued pounding her convulsing pussy, prolonging her orgasm as her juices squirted against their crotches and splashed into the water. Her hind legs trembled as they were locked in place, trapped under the merciless onslaught of Big Mac's cock as her mind went blank from her seemingly endless orgasm. Through her trembling body, she felt Big Mac's hooves wrap around her barrel as his thrusts slowed down, giving her a chance to breath as she came back to her senses.

Sugar Belle moved one of her forelegs, feeling for her husband's neck, dragging his muzzle out of her frazzled, curly mane to her cheek, breathing with raspy moans while he continued to gently rut her. "Mac, I love you," she whispered, giving his cheek a small kiss while her hoof caressed the other. "I love you...so much."

"Ah love you, sugarcube," Big Mac uttered back, holding his mate closely with his hooves roaming along her belly and chest.

Sugar Belle could feel Big Mac's cock throbbing harder inside her sensitive pussy, his tip flaring up as he was approaching his limit. "Take me," she begged huskily in his ear, his hips jerking slightly at her demand. "Breed me."

Big Mac snorted, clutching his mare tighter, and without any warning, his hips plunged into her depths in a blur. Sugar Belle cried out, panting breathlessly with each thrust ramming against her cervix, keeping her husband's cheek squished against hers as she rode the pounding of a lifetime. Big Mac grunted, holding back his orgasm as long as possible to eke out one more from his lover. Sweat dripped down their faces, whether from the heat from the jacuzzi or their rough lovemaking was unknown, but it didn't matter to either pony. He listened to his wife's high-pitched moans turning to desperate squeaks driving her closer and closer to one last orgasm for the evening while his cock throbbed painfully hard, ready to release a huge load building up in his loins.

Unable to hold back any longer, Big Mac grunted as he began to cum mid-thrust, painting Sugar Belle's insides with his first shot of sticky whiteness before he push all of his length deep inside. His flared cock rammed against her womb's entrance, releasing his deluge of thick, life-giving seed inside in thick, powerful pulses. Sugar Belle felt that first shot, then gasped louder as she felt his tip shoot the rest of his load fill her inner sanctum, her vision going white as she screamed in pure bliss in her third, more powerful orgasm of the evening. Her hind legs threatened to give out on her as they shook and trembled, but Big Mac kept her held up, flexing his hips forward with each throb of his cock spurting his essence inside her. From her bulging clit, she felt his balls tense against her sensitive nub with each glob released through his shaft, pumping her full of his hot, delicious, sensational love batter.

Both lovers remained frozen in a state of bliss for a brief moment, panting for breath as they slowly came down from the throes of ecstasy. Keeping his grip on Sugar Belle, Big Mac pulled his wilting length out of her satisfied pussy. His cock slipped out with a wet pop, making the mare shudder upon his exit, followed by thick globs of his cum leaking out of her abused, gaping entrance, dripping down into the heated water beneath them. Big Mac gently settled Sugar Belle back down into the hot tub, holding her close while their mess was washed away in the soothing hot water, part of them hoping the filter and the chemicals keeping the water cleaned would eradicate their lovemaking evidence. Sugar Belle nuzzled against Big Mac with a content hum, relaxing together for a bit longer as they basked in their afterglow.

After soaking for another few minutes, Sugar Belle and Big Mac exited the jacuzzi, toweling themselves dry before walking on the carpet and toward their bed. They brought the rest of their champagne with them, finishing what was in their glasses before finishing up what was left. They cuddled together on the soft mattress, taking sips from their glasses while occasionally a few kisses as they settled down for the night.

"Ya must have been pretty excited, Sugar Belle," Big Mac noted, making the mare blush hard.

"I...I guess so," she admitted with a timid giggle. She glanced down between Big Mac's legs, staring at his sheath and the apple-sized testicles beneath it. "As weird as it sounds, I actually like it when your member's shoved down my throat. It was...really hot." Big Mac covered his exhausted loins with a hoof, still feeling a little bit nervous watching her choke when she took all of his length in her mouth. "It didn't help that those coasters rumbling and vibrating pent me up so much more. Hopefully the employees didn't notice any wet spots when I left my seat."

The stallion winced as he glanced at his wife, blushing heavily at her sheepish claim. "Sweet Celestia, darlin'," Big Mac mumbled before shaking his head and downing the last of his glass of champagne.

"Sorry. I told you not to worry about me," she said. "I just didn't want us to miss everything at the park. Probably should have hoofed myself to relieve myself a little bit after all." Big Mac just sighed, but it didn't matter as long as he was able to please her. Wrapping a hoof around her waist, he pulled his wife to his side and nuzzled her neck. "Maybe with a little more practice, I can take all of you in my throat without gagging or choking."

Big Mac's eyes widened, slowly glancing up at Sugar Belle, who gave him a sly smirk while wiggling her eyebrows as he backed his head away timidly. "...Uhhhh...W-Well..."

"Come on, Big Mac. I know you liked it." She leaned closer, planting light kisses against his neck while her hoof sensually rubbed against his thigh. "You love bucking my mouth and choking me with that big cock of yours, don't you, my big, strong, apple farming stud?" she whispered, making the stallion shudder in response. Her words had an effect on his loins too, his tip poking out of its sheath, getting him aroused at the thought of stuffing his wife's mouth with his cock again. Sugar Belle looked down and grinned, letting out a small giggle as she drank the rest of her glass of champagne. Placing hers and Big Mac's glasses down on the side table with their now empty bottle of champagne and a bucket of half melted ice with her magic, she moved her hoof closer to the stallion's groin. "But what would be hotter for you when I make you cum with my mouth? Do you force feed it down my throat and into my belly, or would you like to splatter it all over my face?"

The thoughts Sugar Belle gave Big Mac did not help him as the rest of his length slid out from his sheath. Sugar Belle helped assist him, stroking his member to full hardness. He wanted to protest, but the strong stallion was weak to his lover's gentle touch, her soft lips brushing against his cheek, and her sweet voice coaxing him to give her another taste of his cum. Seeing he was dumbfoundedly speechless, blushing mad, Sugar Belle kissed his nose with a giggle, lowered her head down to her stallion's lap, giving his tip a few teasing licks with adorable moans. Big Mac bit his lower lip, giving in as he leaned back and watched his wife gulp down a few inches of his cock. He gently rested a hoof on the back of her head, helping guide her slow bobbing along his length, feeling her lips curl into a smile with a soft moan. He was definitely not going to get enough sleep tonight, but since this was their week to themselves, he might not ever spend this much quality time alone with Sugar Belle back home. Right now, he could imagine what would be more arousing: watching Sugar Belle gulp down every ounce of his cum with his cock shoved deeply down her throat, or pulling out to jerk himself off until he came all over her, painting her face with his cream and smearing it all over with his spent cock?

Chapter 3

Sugar Belle and Big Mac trotted down the busy strip of Las Pegasus' shopping district. Despite them waking up early with their life on the farm, there were still party-goers who were wide awake, albeit tired and still raring to party hard, and others who were local who were going about their days or heading off to their jobs for the start of the day. The honeymoon couple decided to take a little stroll and see the sights, just a little break from the fun and excitement from the last two days during their stay. And the shopping district in one of Equestria's biggest entertainment cities had just as many stores as there are theaters, parks, and the like for entertainment.

Being simple ponies, they didn't want to spend so many bits on useless souvenirs when a lot of the money they did earn from Princess Twilight's coronation was best used on the apple farm. Apple Bloom did ask for a souvenir, and Big Mac didn't want to disappoint his baby sister after he and Sugar Belle promised her. But that didn't mean they couldn't buy some more stuff that'll help around the farmhouse, like some new cooking utensils, pie tins, maybe some better tools to help fix up the farm. Granny Smith might not like it, wanting to keep the old cookware as it gave her baked goods their real flavor and didn't want any newfangled kitchen equipment mussing up their rustic lifestyle, but she might warm up to the gifts as long as they weren't any high tech appliances. Besides, Sugar Belle enjoyed living on the farm after getting used to the country life, and she wouldn't want to change Big Mac's family's way of living as it was part of their history and livelihood.

"My goodness, there's so many different shops," Sugar Belle uttered in awe. She and Big Mac looked around at the different signs and the viewing windows, finding all sorts of products each store specialized in selling. "I wonder which one's got a good gift for Apple Bloom."

Big Mac hummed curiously as his eyes trailed off to the different shops on both sides of the strip. There were a few toy stores, but Apple Bloom was getting a bit too old for those. Maybe something for her and her friends to help them with their task of solving ponies' cutie mark dilemmas or for their cutie mark day camp. Or would she be satisfied with a cheesy tourist shirt mentioning Las Pegasus or some other bauble to bring marketing to the city?

"Uhhh...Ah don't know," Big Mac mumbled. "Ah don't wanna disappoint her."

"I'm sure Apple Bloom will like a T-shirt. Or maybe a stetson hat of her own?" Sugar Belle suggested. "She's going to outgrow that pink bow sooner or later."

"That don't sound like a bad idea." Big Mac was glad Sugar Belle could find the best possible answer that he couldn't. He looked around for a hat shop, assuming this city had just about everything it could. Glancing by windows displaying candies, jewelry, even simple groceries, there was indeed a hat store nearby. "Ah hope they have some good hats that'll fit her."

"She'll grow into it," Sugar Belle assured. Right next door, there was a shop that sold kitchenware, able to kill two birds with one stone. "Ooh! What luck! I can get some new cookware for the house. Some new baking sheets, pots, and pans might help with those Apple Family Reunions you hold every year, especially with the growing number of Apples each year, huh?"

"Eeyup," Big Mac agreed. "But, uhh...don't let Granny know."

"Then I'll cook with MY utensils and she can cook with hers," she said, playfully sticking her tongue out at her stallion.

Big Mac chuckled and shook his head, having warned his wife plenty about Granny's stubbornness and old fashioned ways. The couple split up into the different shops and went about their browsing. Sugar Belle was giddy, looking over the different types of cooking tools, which pans were nonstick or cast iron for better cooking potential, and different molds for some baking treats she wanted to try out. She eventually found herself a nice deal on a wonderful set, even getting herself a few of the baking molds, and checked herself out with her purchase in several bags carried in her magic. She walked over to the windows of the hat shop nearby, finding Big Mac looking at a couple different stetson hats for Apple Bloom, one a bright red and the other a plain brown. He eventually nodded, picking the red hat and went to the counter to purchase it.

"Not a bad color for Apple Bloom, even if it's not pink," Sugar Belle said as Big Mac walked out. The stallion noticed the full set Sugar Belle bought for herself, the few paper bags carrying several different sizes of pans, pots, tongs, spoons, baking sheets, and even different mold designs. Sugar Belle giggled sheepishly at the deadpanned look on his face. "Sorry. It was a good deal though. And...well, I want you to be my taste tester with some new apple treats I want to try baking when we get back home."

Big Mac pursed his lips in a thoughtful pout, but he couldn't deny how delicious his love's culinary delights tasted. "Granny ain't gonna like that," he said.

"I'll build my own cupboard for them," Sugar Belle promised. Big Mac sighed, but he was curious to see how her cooking with some new kitchenware would fare compared to the older, worn out tools Granny insisted on using until she eventually passes on. "Let's keep looking and see what else is here."

"Eeyup," Big Mac said.

They continued down the strip, avoiding other tourists in their path and looked around at the other shops. Big Mac offered to carry his wife's new cookware set, but she refused, able to carry all her stuff with her magic just fine. Big Mac was always the gentlecolt, but Sugar Belle was a big mare and could handle herself. Sometimes. But she did appreciate the gesture, obviously taught right by his late parents and Granny Smith.

As they neared the last several buildings of the shopping district, Sugar Belle noticed a store on her right that wasn't like the other stores. There were no windows to peek inside, nor was there any distinct sign anywhere on the building that had a name to give a hint to what they sell. It wasn't a house, considering this was a street with dozens upon dozens of different shops, and she grew curious to what was inside. The front door had opened up, though it automatically shut itself as a young couple walked out with a black plastic bag. Both mare and stallion seemed really giddy, looking flustered as the stallion coyly said something to his marefriend while swaying the bag in front of her. She blushed, letting out a laugh as she nudged her coltfriend with her hoof, shushing him and rushing him off elsewhere.

Growing curious to what the couple bought, Sugar Belle wanted to take a look and see. "Hey, Big Mac, I'll be right back," Sugar Belle said. "I need to use the little fillies' room."

"Ok." Sugar Belle left her purchases with her husband and hurried off.

Luckily, Big Mac was distracted watching creatures passing by, even though there was a restroom area close to the store Sugar Belle was heading to. She regretted lying to him, even if it was practically a harmless one, but the Apple Family was a family that lived off of a good honest day's work. She reached the door, looking around suspiciously if she was being watched by anypony else, turning the handle and slipping inside.

She walked in, letting the door close shut behind her as she stepped inside. The dull lighting in the building made it feel ominous, but when she made her way down an aisle, the products on the shelves were far from ominous. Her eyes widened, coming to an embarrassing realization to where she was just from the items being sold; she was in a sex shop. The first row in her line of sight were different issues of porno magazines, many images depicting sexy mares or handsome stallions in lewd positions on the cover, where the inside shows much more than the slightly censored front covers. She even glanced at exotic ones, featuring zebras, griffons, minotaurs, and creatures she didn't expect like dragons and changelings. Sugar Belle blushed heavily, backing away and hoping to reach the exit before seeing what else the shop had besides pornography.

"Hello." Sugar Belle squeaked in surprise, quickly turning around to meet a mare who greeted her. She was a teal unicorn with long black hair tied in a ponytail, her bangs covering her left eye, and she had a couple of piercings in her ears. Her appearance may look intimidating, but she had a calm, customer service grin, trying not to laugh after startling Sugar Belle. "Sorry. I tend to do that to tourists who stumble in here."

"...O-Oh...That's...fine?" Sugar Belle uttered, calming her racing heart.

"Anyway, welcome to Deluxe Delights, the shop that really aims to please," the unicorn said, waggling her eyebrows with a sly grin. "Name's Shady Haze, but you can call me Shade, hon."

"S-Sugar Belle," Sugar stammered as she introduced herself. She chanced a glance behind her, gulping nervously. "Umm...I stumbled into a store for...uhh-"

"Sexual pleasure?" Shade snickered at the quiet mumbling from Sugar Belle. "Come on, don't be so embarrassed. Everypony needs to get their rocks off in some way or another, and sometimes, a hoof and your imagination just won't cut it."

"Umm...W-Well, I didn't know what this store was...before I walked in," Sugar Belle said.

"Yeah, we can't advertise a shop like this to the public when there's families that have foals running around and wanting to see what's inside every store on the strip," Shade said. "You have any idea how many horny teenage colts try to sneak in and peek at the porn without the intent to pay? There's hitting puberty, and then there's the pervy little punks who show off their naughty magazines to their other perverted friends. That's why my door is enchanted to only let in legal adults, and shut itself to prevent any little sneaks from getting in."

"...Oh...I see," Sugar Belle said. "Wouldn't want that."

"Nope. But, back to business. Anything here I can offer that'll catch your eye?" Shade asked. Sugar Belle wanted to leave, but Shady Haze was a nice mare, and she didn't want to be rude. Shade walked down the aisle, and Sugar Belle followed. "We got different porno mags from different publishers. All sorts of creatures, male and female, some really good pics of them getting rammed by a huge cock and a nice coating of baby batter all over their face or ass." Sugar Belle blushed, finding it baffling how someone was able to speak so casually about the different subject matter involving sex. "We even have some porno with same sex partners: mare on mare, and stallion on stallion."

"...Uhh, n-no. No thanks," Sugar Belle squeaked. "I-I don't think I need...'reading' material."

"How's about some toys? We got a lot of good stuff here." Shade slipped away into another aisle as Sugar Belle continued tailing her, ignoring looking at the shop owner's rear as she seemed really excited giving her a tour. In the next aisle, Sugar blanched when this aisle had a variety of different "toys" for adults, the left shelf holding several different types of dildos, all organized by size, shape, and even color. Sugar couldn't look away from the rubber phalluses, most of them equine while others were anatomically accurate designs of different creatures' members. Shade hummed a tune as she glanced at the fake penises, lifting up a sizable equine dildo in a pink color to Sugar. "Here's an eight inch stallion dildo, a decent size for all mares. Quite firm for a good, full feeling, though I'd recommend warming it so it can stimulate the heat of a real cock."

"N-No thanks," Sugar Belle declined. "I...don't really know if I need that. My husband pleases me just fine."

Shade gasped in surprise. "Oh. You're married?" she asked. "Well, what a lucky stallion. How big is he?" Sugar Belle was astonished to be asked such a personal question. However, the unperturbed look on her face when eyeing the eight inch rubber length told Shade the mare's lover was a much bigger size. "Hmm...Is he like a foot long?" Sugar squeaked, looking away, but she gave a slight nod. Shade grinned, amused by the answer. "Interesting. I'm a bit jealous." Shade placed the stallion dildo back on the shelf, then levitated a bigger, much more intimidating sort of phallus in an orange color. The tip started out tapered, but going down the foot-long length, it grew thicker and thicker until it reached the base, ending with a wide rubber stand for easy gripping for solo thrusting. "How about this? This is an imagined model of what a dragon's penis. Surprisingly, with the dragons now friendly with Equestria, one willing dragon agreed to do a mold of his own dick, and we were actually closely accurate to how it appears. Betcha your hubby will love watching you stuff this in you."

Sugar Belle's face went bright red at the thought of putting that monster of a cock inside her, though her flicking tail and winking clit wanted her body to give it a test run. She quickly shook the thought, still flustered as she avoided making eye contact with the dragon dildo.

"I-I'm perfectly fine with m-my husband's...member," Sugar said. "I...I'm sorry, but...I don't think I'm...interested in...buying anything...like this."

Shade's impish smirk faded, seeing she was making her customer a bit uncomfortable. "Sorry. I tend to carry on when I emphasize some of my products." The owner placed the toy back on the shelf with the others, giving Sugar Belle an apologetic grin. "And I forget to listen when somepony says to stop."

"I-I understand," Sugar Belle said. "It's...a little overwhelming seeing all this. I've heard about all these...toys, but-"

"It's a bit embarrassing when you're surrounded by all this stuff and afraid to buy it without feeling ashamed," Shade interjected. The mare nodded her head. "Yeah. I get a lot of newcomers who feel that way. It's not exactly vulgar to enjoy a little stimulation from something else. Most single ponies need a little something to blow off steam, but I've met couples who are interested in spicing up their sex life with some toys, or doing something really kinky."

"...Really?" Sugar Belle asked curiously.

"Yeah. I'll tell you that changing up how you and your husband spend some private time will definitely help your relationship," Shade said. "I had an ex who just wanted me to bend over, lift my rump and tail, and plow me until he nuts. He didn't want to do anything different: no foreplay, roleplay, no toys, or even any other positions. Just the same, boring routine only whenever HE was horny. He was nice at first when we started out, but aside from the dull sex, he got a bit lazy and only cared about himself. So I broke up with him, and I'm much better off without that stallion."

"Oh," Sugar Belle mumbled. She bit her lip, not wanting to ever lose Big Mac. She almost did over a misunderstanding, and Discord being a loveless grump not making things easier, but he definitely loves her, and she loves him. "Well, I'm really happy. My husband, Big Macintosh, he's a hardworking pony, always making sure his family's farm stays up and running, and he would do anything to make me happy."

"Wait, Big Macintosh?" Shade asked. "From Sweet Apple Acres?"

"Uhh...yes?" Sugar Belle answered, not liking the way Shade mentioned the exact location where her husband lived.

"You're married to THAT hunk of a stallion!?" Shade asked. "Oh my gosh! You lucky filly!"

"D-Did you know him?" Sugar Belle questioned.

"No, not personally, but I've seen him when cider season comes around every year!" the shop owner said. "He's the older brother of the Element of Honesty, and, if he took a moment to do a porno shoot, mares would probably ogle that beast of a stallion just for his muscles! Watching him work that presser, and those rolling muscles flexing as he galloped on that treadmill-" While Shade was salivating over Big Macintosh's physique, she was snapped out of her fantasy when Sugar Belle scowled at her. Giggling sheepishly, she cleared her throat, trying to bring back some air of professionalism before she faced the married mare's wrath. "But, you are quite the lucky mare...And he's actually a foot long, just like I thought."

"Ahem?" Sugar Belle grunted.

"Sorry! Sorry! Getting my mind out of the gutter," Shade apologized.

Sugar Belle let out a heavy sigh and shook her head. "I should have just left if you were going to talk about my husband while we're in Las Pegasus in the middle of our honeymoon."

Shady Haze grimaced. "Oh. I...I really don't want to ruin your honeymoon. I just...wanted to help keep things from going stale in bed," she promised.

"Well...we don't really have much privacy back on the farm, what with his sisters and grandmother living there, too," Sugar Belle said. Her ire ebbed and she grew concerned, not wanting to be "boring" to Big Mac when they do have some alone time together. The last couple nights have been fun, passionate, and they were releasing as much pent up sexual tension as they could on their honeymoon before farm life and the cramped space of the farmhouse prevented them from sharing a romantic evening under the covers. "Would...doing something different really help?"

"Well, from my experience and hearing how much you love him, communication and understanding helps set the ground for a perfect relationship," Shade said.

Sugar Belle giggled a little. "That might be a problem; Big Mac's more of a listener, but when he does talk, he tells me what he's really feeling...whenever he's not being stubborn about it."

"Ah. The strong, silent type," Shade uttered with a nod.

"Although, he used to be a chatterbox when he was younger," Sugar mentioned. "He never speaks his mind much after his grandmother almost sawed his leg off in an examination room at Ponyville Hospital."

Shady Haze gawked at the crazy story. "Wha-How...?" Sugar Belle laughed at the mare's reaction. Shade just shook her head. "Never mind. I don't want to know the crazy story."

"Oh, it definitely sounded crazy," Sugar admitted.

The tension between the two unicorns eased up after Shade's awkward fascination for Big Macintosh, getting them back to what she could do to help Sugar Belle experiment with her husband. "You can stop me if I make you uncomfortable again, but...between you and your husband, do you just have vanilla sex?"

"We...do a little foreplay," Sugar Belle said. "I usually want to please him, since he works so hard back home, and he deserves a little...'reward' for working on several acres of land. Sometimes by himself."

Shade whistled in awe, unable to imagine going down on a well-hung stallion and deep-throat him. "You manage to get him all down your throat?"

"J-Just...yesterday, I tried...and succeeded," Sugar said, her cheeks burning and her tail twitching back and forth. "Still need a little practice..."

"Practicing on a dildo can help with your gag reflex so you don't choke as he goes balls deep down your throat," Shade suggested, waving her hoof to the dildos they stood beside. Sugar Belle looked at the adult toys, beginning to consider it, but she shook her head. "No? Ok." Shade walked a little further down the aisle, looking at several rows of tubes and bottles of lubricant on the other side of the dildos. Her hooves glided over the different bottles, some labels reading as normal lube, scented, or edible. She glanced at Sugar Belle with a curious stare. "Ever thought of trying anal?"

"A-Anal?" Sugar Belle slowly turned her head, eyeing her rump. She never really thought about trying THAT with Big Mac, especially with his size and girth. She looked back at Shady Haze, uncertainty rising in her gut at having anything, let alone her husband's cock, put up there. "Uhhh...N-No...I...I don't think he'll...fit in there."

"Oh, if he's that big, I'm sure he'll fit. With a little help from some good ol' fashioned, slick, and slide-right-in lube." Shade picked out a bottle of lube, clear, viscous fluid contained in the small bottle. "Gay stallions enjoy it, but it is a little bit discomforting at first. Plenty of this around and in the hole and on the partners cock while make it feel like gliding in a pussy, but so much tighter."

"Have you done that before?" Sugar Belle questioned. "I thought you said your ex just...had sex with you the old fashioned way."

"I experimented with a dildo out of curiosity," Shade said. "Just an FYI, it does feel like you're getting something shoved right into your gut doing anal, but if you relax your muscles and give yourself time to adjust so you don't hurt yourself, you'll experience a different kind of pleasure that feels pretty good." Despite Shade's assurance, Sugar was still a bit nervous trying anal with her husband. She barely got him inside her vagina their first time, but after some time, she was able to feel him penetrate her without too much strain on her vulva. Shade could see Sugar's anxiety, taking the lube with her as she went back to the other end of the aisle, where one shelf had some much smaller, more bulbous toys. Picking up a pink one closely matching Sugar Belle's coat, she held it out to the mare. "We also have some buttplugs. A bit smaller and thicker than a dildo, but, like they're called, they go right up your butt and give that stretchy feeling of being penetrated back there. Kind of like a training tool for anal sex. And, with the right color and your tail down, nopony will notice it when you walk around with it and feel a little bit naughty being caught with something like that in public."

Sugar Belle bit her lip after being given a crash course on what the little toy does. She didn't want to bring back any of the toys, otherwise she might risk having a curious Apple Bloom snooping around hers and Big Mac's room and find them. Even with the warning of how it would feel at first, Sugar Belle was starting to get a little curious, and a little excited, about trying anal. She wouldn't know how Big Mac would react at the suggestion, but if he wanted to try it, she knows he would stop if she wasn't feeling comfortable.

"...I'm...actually going to try without any...practice," Sugar Belle said, shocking Shade at her customer's bold move. "If I can swallow his...cock, I can take it...back there."

"...Wow. You are a crazy, brave mare," Shade chuckled. She placed the plastic plug back on the shelf, then waved the lube she picked out for Sugar Belle. "Want this kind of lube? Or would you like to try a scented or edible kind?"

"I'll just try the normal kind," Sugar said.

"Alright then." Shade led Sugar Bell over to the counter, gesturing to the remaining couple aisles that had other sexy accessories, ranging from hoofcuffs to riding crops. "Want to see what else I got? Maybe a whip to get your hubby to give a little more giddy-up? Fuzzy hoofcuffs to bind you, or him, on the bed and keep bound?"

"Uhh, no thanks," Sugar said, though she did eye some of the fluffy cuffs before moving on to the counter.

Shade went around to the register and rung Sugar Belle up for her purchase. Sugar paid the amount, but after Shade bagged the small bottle in the black bag to conceal what naughty product she bought, she grabbed a piece of paper and wrote down a few things before giving it to Sugar Belle.

"You good with magic?" she asked.

"Just basic levitation. Nothing too crazy like zapping anything," Sugar said.

"All you need is just the basics," Shade assured the mare. "I wrote down a little list of spells any simple unicorn can cast. The first one's a sanitization spell. It'll tingle a little bit, but your backdoor will be all clean for anal. Much easier than an enema, and less time consuming."

"Oh. Right," Sugar Belle mumbled, thankful for Shade's reminder of how dirty it could be doing anal. She looked at the spells, which really were simple for a normal unicorn like her to cast, but she wondered what the other two Shade wrote down were. "And the other two?"

"The second one gives a little vibration feeling to an area you want to stimulate," Shade said as she pointed to the second spell, giving Sugar Belle a sly smirk. "Use it on yourself, or maybe on his balls. Even around his dick so you both can feel it." Her hoof moved down to the third spell, noting the growing blush on Sugar Belle's face as she imagined using the second spell. "And, this last one, you can create an ethereal mold of Big Mac's cock. Just wrap your magic around it, let it form, and when you use the spell, you'll make yourself a magical recreation of his dick."

"H-Huh?" Sugar squeaked.

Shade giggled impishly, placing the small list of spells in Sugar's bag. "Think of that as a honeymoon discount, hon."

The owner gave the flustered unicorn a wink, unaware of there actually being magic spells that were used to heighten arousal. Sugar Belle mumbled a thanks and shuffled off to the store entrance, not seeing the friendly wave Shade gave her as she left. Sugar fumbled with the doorknob before managing to open it up, quickly stepping out, wincing slightly at the bright light of the sun a pure contrast to the dim lighting from inside. She looked left and right, watching for anypony spotting her exit the "shady" store, but everyone was busying minding their own business as they went about their day. Finding Big Mac sitting in the same spot waiting for her to come back from the bathroom, Sugar Belle quickly rolled up her black bag with her lube, walking up to her husband, then quickly stuffed the bag in one of the paper bags with her cookware set before he noticed.

As Big Mac turned his head, he was relieved to see Sugar Belle greeting him with an awkward, but flustered grin. "There ya are, Sugar Belle. Ya alright?"

"Yeah. Sorry. Must have been something I ate for breakfast," Sugar said. "All better now, though."

"Are ya sure? Ya look a bit flushed," Big Mac noted.

He lifted a hoof and placed it on her forehead to feel a fever, making Sugar laugh a little at his concern. "I'm fine, Big Mac. Honest." Grabbing his leg, she nuzzled his hoof, then pulled herself closer to him to give him a small peck on the lips. "Just a little stomachache, but it passed."

"We can head back to the hotel if ya don't feel well," Big Mac said.

"I'm good," Sugar Belle assured. "Let's keep going, Big Mac."

Sugar guided Big Mac down the rest of the shopping district, eager to explore a bit more of the city with her bags in tow. She glanced back at the shop she went in, her tail flicking a little in anticipation and nerves to something new she was going to try tonight with Big Mac.

As soon as noon came around, Big Mac and Sugar Belle had to end their private tour earlier than usual. The weather had called for rain around the city, and they got a bit soaked as they headed to another district. Thankfully, they did plan to go back to their hotel room to drop off their purchases and relax with some lunch, so they made it before the downpour got worse. They got themselves dried off once they got to their room, Sugar taking off her hair ties to let her curly mane and tail hang freely. Big Mac ordered them some room service while Sugar Belle watched the rain pouring outside from the balcony window, pouting bitterly as the rest of their day was ruined.

"Stupid weather," Sugar Belle grumbled. "There goes our day sightseeing."

Big Mac came over to his wife, seeing her pouting like a little filly who didn't get the toy she wanted in the window's reflection. "Can't be helped, darlin'," he said, giving his love a one-legged hug around her barrel. "At least it ain't a thunderstorm."

"But I wanted to explore today," Sugar whined.

She looked up at Big Mac with sad eyes and her pouty lips quivering in distress. He nearly burst out laughing at her childish behavior, but he guided her away from the window so she wouldn't be so miserable, setting her down on one side of their hotel room's loveseat in front of the fireplace. He sat down next to her, holding her close and nuzzled her mane.

"We'll try again tomorrow," he reassured his upset wife. "We still have another couple days until we go back."

Sugar Belle buried her face in Big Mac's chest with a huff, but her lips curled in a smile. She did enjoy cuddles, and it did distract her from her ruined day out from the surprise weather change. It wasn't stormy out at the very least, making them sitting in front of the enchanted fireplace feel a little cozy and romantic. Maybe a little nap from all the excitement of Las Pegasus sounds like a good idea, but she was feeling hungry, and couldn't wait for their room service.

As the couple sat in silence together, hearing the rain outside while the magic fire flickered with warmth in front of them, Sugar Belle couldn't stop thinking about the hidden bottle of lube in her bags and what Shady Haze described to her. Her cheeks burned, trailing her eyes down Big Mac's strong, muscular chest to his hind legs, and what laid between them. She was once intimidated by his size down there, but marveled it and loved it when her husband was in the mood, and now she was intimidated again by what it could do to her anal cavity. It brought a wave of nervous excitement through her loins, her tail flicking back and forth, getting aroused at the thought of having his monster of a horse cock plowing her back door. But while she was eager, though slightly worried, about something new, she didn't know if Big Mac was willing to try if he was afraid of hurting her.

Her thoughts came to a halt when she felt Big Mac gently run his hoof through her mane. She tilted her head to look at him, seeing the loving gaze in his eyes. She sat up and inched herself closer, their snouts gently rubbing together while the stallion let out a low hum of a sigh at the contact. Sugar couldn't help but giggle at the sound, finding it cute how lovey-dovey he was when she was around him. It showed how devoted he was to her, even as he acted like a lovesick dope.

"Big Mac?" Sugar asked. He hummed again, getting her attention. She did feel bad for lying to him earlier, but she wasn't going to hide it forever, deciding to get it out of her chest now and maybe give Big Mac some time to think about what she has planned later. "I...may have fibbed a little bit about where I went at the shopping district."

"Hmm?" He leaned back a little, confused. "What do ya mean?"

"I didn't really go to the bathroom," she admitted, biting her lip sheepishly. "I went into another store. But it wasn't as open as the other shops, so...I got a little curious...And...I bought a little something there."

"...Oh. Uhh, what...what did else did ya get?" Big Mac asked.

"Promise you won't get freaked out?" Sugar Belle asked. Big Mac winced, but he nodded, steeling himself for the odd news. "Ok...I didn't notice until I walked into an aisle...and it was a sex store." Big Mac's eyes grew wide, his jaw hanging open in shock. Sugar's blush intensified, recalling all the different magazine covers and the variety of toys she was able to glance at in the first half of the shop. "Yeah...It was meant to be concealed because...yeah..."

Big Mac was stunned, unsure what exactly his wife had bought in secret, and he was hoping it wasn't too crazy. "...Uhhhhhhh..."

"The mare who owned the store gave...quite a lot of details about...a lot of things there," Sugar Belle mumbled. Using her magic, she pulled out the black bag hidden in one of her cookware set's bags, bringing it over to them. Sugar unfurled the rolled up bag and pulled out its contents. Big Mac was relieved that it wasn't a weird sort of adult toy, though he was confused when he saw it was a small bottle of clear lube. "She also suggested a...different way of having sex to make things...'spicy'?"

"...Which is...what, exactly?" Big Mac asked, wondering where Sugar Belle was going with the owner's suggestion.

"...A-Anal sex?" she uttered.

Big Mac's ears perked up, startled by the idea. His eyes quickly glanced down at his crotch, then to Sugar Bell's flanks, and back to her nervous expression. He thought she was crazy suggesting that. Their first time, he was worried about breaking her in half vaginally, but he was deadly afraid if he accidentally slipped and wound up thrusting into her ass and hurt her. Yet she seemed eager to give it a shot, considering the extra bit of slickness of lubrication to help penetrate her tight entrance.

"...Uhhhh...Ah don't know if Ah'll even...get in?" Big Mac said with uncertainty.

"We can just try it once," Sugar Belle pleaded. "If both of us aren't comfortable with it, we can stop and we won't try again." Big Mac stammered, trying to avoid contact and give in to his wife's cerise eyes. He couldn't say no to that face with her eyes sparkling, wide open, and lulling him into a trance to automatically say yes to whatever it was she asked. Unfortunately for Big Mac, he couldn't resist. Sighing in defeat, he nodded, willing to give it a try, and was given a cute squee from Sugar Belle and a surprisingly tight, squeezing hug around his barrel. "Thank you, Big Mac."

"Eeyup," the stallion mumbled. "But, ya know, Ah don't mind what we do in bed. Ah'll still be happy bein' your husband."

"But it won't hurt to change things up every now and then, will it?" Sugar Belle asked.

"Hmmm...Maybe not," Big Mac said. "...What, uhh...what else was there in that store?"

Sugar scrunched her muzzle at the question, giggling slightly as she finally got Big Mac a little curious at her risque exploration. "I didn't see everything, but there were some...strange toys," she said. Big Mac hummed curiously from her vague response. Crawling over to sit in his lap, Sugar Belle nuzzled her stallion's snout with her own, her blush returning as her tail brushed against his legs. "Thinking about it now, I wouldn't mind going back to get some hoofcuffs. Bind me to the bed and do whatever you want with me?"

Big Mac's throat rumbled at the idea. He would have suggested rope, but that would have caused some chafing and some knots could be hard to untie if they were too tight. His hooves found his way to Sugar's waist, kneading her flanks in small circles. She squirmed in his lap, their pelvises nearly touching, the couple getting a little excited. They pressed their lips in a soft, sensual kiss, her lower lips getting moist while the tip of his member started poking out of its sheath. The nerves of their planned sexcapade were gone as they only focused on each other, and maybe adding the loveseat as their next spot for a little alone time.

A knock on the door quickly snapped them out of their romantic daze, eyes shooting open as they froze in place. "Room service!" came a voice from behind their suite's door.

Sugar and Big Mac sighed, the mood ruined as their food arrived, though they did lose track of time. As Sugar Belle got up, she looked down and noticed her husband's length was already slipping halfway out. She snorted, knowing he was a bit too indecent and didn't want any of the hotel employees to see him at half chub.

"I'll get it," Sugar said coyly, giving him a sly wink as she headed for the door, giving her hips a little sway to tease him.

She heard him grunt as his member began to stiffen at the sight of her retreating backside, tormented once again by another interruption that would leave him frustrated. Sugar Belle was also a little disappointed, but she was hungry and their food was ready.

The sun was soon beginning to set, and it was still raining. It turned out the rain was going to the rest of the day, which left the couple stuck in their room. At least the food helped distract them from the main event, along with some more cuddling and another small soak in the hot tub.

Sugar Belle stood in the bathroom, drying off her body after a small shower. She wanted to be sure she was clean all over, including her anus for her first time trying anal. She looked over herself in the mirror as she brushed her mane, steeling herself for a new, exciting type of intercourse. Placing the brush down, Sugar Belle recalled the sanitization spell Shady Haze left her, along with the other spells she was itching to try. Her horn glowed as she cast the spell, focusing around her anus to clean it from the inside. She squeaked and grunted, feeling that odd tingling sensation from the spell as it flowed through her bowels. It ended after a minute or two, leaving her nice and clean back there for Big Mac.

"Ok. Now or never," she uttered. Leaving the bathroom, she strolled over to the bed, where Big Mac was waiting for her. He sat nervously on the heart-shaped bed, his member hiding in his sheath. Sugar could tell Big Mac was still worried about hurting her and putting her in so much pain. She hopped onto the bed and crawled over to him, trying to be as alluring as possible to insight some arousal in her lover. "Still worried, Big Mac?"

"Eeyup," he mumbled.

"I'll let you know if it starts to hurt, ok?" Sugar Belle promised. Crawling closer, she grabbed his shoulders, leaning him back against the headboard, and kissed his snout to help him relax. "I trust you, big guy."

Big Mac hummed, his gaze much more relaxed and trusting her judgement. The two shared a kiss, short and brief, but ensuring they will still love each other if something went wrong. Sugar Belle began moving down, trailing her lips down his chest to his belly. She let out little moans, hoping to help arouse her stallion soon so they don't stall any longer. She glanced up at him, and he watched her, his eyes shifting between her face and her rump. She wiggled her hips as she slowly moved back, letting his imagination wander to viewing her puffy lips, winking clit, and her tight pucker he'll eventually be plunging into.

When she reached his legs, Big Mac opened them a bit wider, giving her full access to his crotch. She could see his tip peeking out from his sheath, giving it a small kiss to coax it out of hiding. Sugar Belle then focused on his balls, letting his musk drown her senses as she gave the sensitive, heavy orbs small kisses and long, slow licks, lathering them with her saliva. She treated each one with equal care, letting out a hungry moan whenever she slurped on in her mouth, suckling it gently before popping one out to do the same with the other. Her ears flicked as she heard his moans, watching the rest of her husband's length slowly come out of his sheath. The flaccid length flopped on her face before it began to stiffen, making her grin as she watched it stand at attention. Leaving his spit-shined balls, Sugar Belle raised her head, dragging her tongue along the underside of his cock, feeling it tremble as she climbed her way up to the top.

Sugar met her stallion's girthy, unflared cockhead with another kiss before she took it in her mouth. Big Mac sighed as his member was enveloped in the warmth of his beloved's mouth. She didn't try to take him down her throat this time; she went down half his length before slowly bobbing her head. When he was hard enough, Sugar Belle pulled back, lingering slightly on his tip with a gentle suckle, then released it with a light pop and a sigh. She then brought the bottle of lube toward them with her magic, popping the cap open. She tilted the bottle and gave it a small squeeze, pouring a small stream of the clear, slick substance on top of Big Mac's twitching cock. He winced a little at the slightly cold sensation as it drizzled down his fourteen-inch monster of a dick. Sugar Belle stopped when she believed she applied enough, capping the bottle before setting it down beside her, then used her hooves to help smear the lube over every inch of his cock. From his tip all the way down to his sheath, she made sure the entire log of his flesh had a nice sheen of lube, not a single vein or piece of flesh uncoated.

After the small hoofjob, Big Mac was left panting when Sugar Belle moved her hooves away. "Ok. My turn," she said.

Sugar sat up and turned around, grabbing a pillow beside Big Mac with her magic. She placed it in front of her, making sure her head was comfortable and she had something to hold or bite for the inevitable discomfort she might feel, then lifted her rump and flagged her tail. She swayed her butt left and right, finally getting Big Mac off his own rump to get her ready. She felt the bed shift as he got up and moved closer, bracing herself to feel the lube drizzle over her ass and trickle inside. She gasped when she felt a tongue gently lap at her labia, startling her as her husband gave her a bit of oral teasing. Sugar Belle wanted to press her plot closer, feel his tongue graze over her clit or enter her pussy, but he pulled his head back, making her whimper in need.

Big Mac grabbed the lube and uncapped it, using his mouth to squeeze some out onto his mare's ponut. Sugar squeaked at the cold, slimy texture as it made contact with her skin. From it pouring down above her anus, some of it dripping inside and made her anal muscles clench at the odd feeling, and ran along her crotch and lower lips. She then felt Big Mac's hoof grope her flank, rubbing it over to her sphincter, smearing some of the lube around it. His hoof was too big to try to apply a little more to her insides, and he didn't want to hurt her with his much wider hoof. Gripping both her butt cheeks, he spread them, getting her tight hole to open slightly, then drizzled a little more lube, managing to get some to spill inside her. Sugar Belle shivered, grunting slightly from the slimy feeling of the lubricant going up her butt.

Big Mac capped the lube back up again, thinking he poured enough, leaving it on the bed just in case. He mounted Sugar Belle, pressing his length between her cheeks. She let out a moan, feeling the heat of his slickened cock hotdogging her ass. Her tail twitched anxiously, realizing just how huge he was. Taking a few deep breaths, Sugar remembered what Shady Haze instructed her to do for her first time with anal sex. She tried not to clench her anal muscles, even as she felt his length rubbing up and down against her entrance.

"Ya ready, sugarcube?" Big Mac asked.

"Mhmm...S-Slowly," Sugar said.

He nodded, looking down at his mare's plot, rearing himself back and aimed the head of his cock to her pucker. Sugar winced at the contact, but she forced herself to relax, clutching her pillow tightly. Big Mac began to push, but with how slick both his member and her tight tailhole was, he slipped slightly. Lining himself back up, he tried again, putting as much pressure as he could without sliding off again. Sugar Belle grimaced as her ponut was getting stretched, holding her breath as she kept as still as possible. After several prods, Big Mac pushed a little harder, slowly feeling her pucker stretching to let his thick length enter. Finally, the head of his cock popped, surprising the couple while Sugar Belle let out a strangled gasp.

Big Mac froze when he heard her gasp, thinking about pulling out now and stopping. But she didn't say anything, either still waiting for him to plunge deeper or too struck with pain to utter a word. Sugar Belle slowly turned her head, looking back at Big Mac, giving him a nod to keep going. Taking a breath, Big Mac slowly ground his cock a bit deeper, pushing in inch by careful inch. Slowly, he sawed himself in and out, delving deeper and deeper with each careful thrust, her ass definitely much tighter than her vaginal walls, and the lubricant helped make sliding in much smoother. Sugar Belle bit the pillow, feeling a bit of discomfort from the pressure of having her husband pushing deeper and deeper inside her asshole, even as he was going as slowly and gently as he can. It was hard to not clench and push him out, but she was able to tough it out until he bottomed out inside her bottom.

Finally, after several intense seconds that felt like hours, Big Mac managed to get most of his length inside Sugar Belle's tight ass. All that was left was his medial ring, and it was definitely much wider than her already stretched out hole. He could feel her squirm as the thick ring pressed against her, but she wanted to feel all of him. Thankfully, the lube was doing its work, and with a harder push, he squeezed that thick section of his cock in, nearly losing his balance when it suddenly slipped in faster than he expected. Sugar Belle squealed, feeling Big Mac nearly fall on top of her, but quickly caught himself as he stood over her, his groin smacking into her plush ass with his full length hilted deep inside her. Big Mac winced, freezing in place both from the tight, constricting muscles of her lover's ass and to avoid hurting her, his heavy balls resting right up against her puffy labia and winking clit.

Sugar Belle stifled a groan, feeling a different sense of fullness, but it was much more intense and uncomfortable. She found her breath after holding it in upon penetration, trapped between the mattress and her husband resting balls deep in her ass. The two stayed perfectly still, letting her adjust as her colon was stretched and molded around the stallion's throbbing cock. The discomfort began to go away, now only feeling the heat from Big Mac's member and the strong, but gentle throbs pulsing inside. Sugar Belle panted, glancing up to see Big Mac look down at her, a look of shock and concern on his face.

"Y-Ya ok, Sugar Belle?" he asked worriedly.

She nodded as best as she could with her neck pressed against the pillow, biting her lower lip as the dull pain began to die out. "Y-Yeah..." she mumbled. "...You're...so big..." She giggled a little, trying to break the awkward silence. Big Mac sighed in relief, leaning himself down to give Sugar a few kisses along her neck and cheek. Sugar Belle sighed at the attention, stifling a moan as his hips ground themselves against her rump, the two definitely feeling just how deep he was inside her. He could never really get in this deep through her pussy, only stopping maybe a couple inches short when his tip makes contact with her cervix. She could feel his sack rubbing against her lower lips, her clit winking out to give it a light kiss, making her shiver every so often. Feeling ready for the main event, Sugar Belle wiggled her hips, getting her stallion's attention from his loving affections. "Ok. I think I'm ready now."

Big Mac nodded, adjusting his stance while still hovering over his lover. He slowly began to retreat, letting his medial ring pop out of her sphincter, hearing her gasp as it and the rest of his length scraped her anal walls. She whimpered slightly, not from pain as the lube made them slick enough to avoid frictional burns, but she didn't want him to leave her ass, much like how she didn't want him to pull out of her pussy normally. Big Mac grunted, feeling Sugar Belle's anus tighten, beg him to keep her inside, feeling surprisingly pleasurable in a way that was different from her soft, moist, and more accommodating vaginal walls. Pulling out till the tip of his cock remained trapped in the mare's opening, he gave a soft thrust back in, both of them moaning as he slid in without much resistance this time.

Keeping half of his length inside, Big Mac lifted himself, groping Sugar's flanks as he started easy. Each thrust, he only went halfway before pulling back to the tip, then back in again to seven inches of his thick member. He watched his cock sink into her anal cavity, his crotch and her rump messily slick with lubricant. He could hear her moans, buried in her pillow as she took in the sensations of her butt getting stuffed. His balls would gently smack against her pussy with each light thrust, though whether he felt her own essence soaking his hanging nuts with each bit of contact or it was the dripping lube, it didn't matter. As long as he heard the little cries from Sugar Belle were pleasurable, he was glad to satisfy her needs as a loving husband should.

Sugar Belle grunted with every thrust, almost feeling like the wind would get knocked out of her and Big Mac would eventually plow his way into her stomach. It was a thrill she never thought possible, and she could get used to anal with more practice. While letting him set the pace, Sugar removed one of her hooves clutching her pillow and trailed it down her belly. Her frog brushed past the small mounds her breasts, rubbing it up and down her swollen vulva to heighten her arousal. She was soaking wet, teasing her lower lips and her love button as it poked out, her mind wandering to how it would feel to have two of her husband's cocks taking both her holes. In her frazzled state, she just remembered one particular spell Shady Haze gave her, both her vaginal and anal muscles clenching at the idea.

"H-Hey, honey?" Sugar Belle panted out, getting the stallion to stop and look down at her. "Can you...pull out for a second?"

"Is it startin' to hurt?" Big Mac asked nervously.

She shook her head, wriggling herself out from under him as best as she could in her position. "I want to do something...a little crazy."

Big Mac gulped at her claim, but he silently complied. He pulled his cock out of her ass, prying his cock tip out from her clenching back door. Sugar Belle whimpered at the empty feeling, her ponut gaped slightly from her thick husband's cock. She turned around, had him sit back down, then focus her magic on the specific spell. Her cyan aura wrapped itself around Big Mac's tool, leaving a pleasurable tingling sensation. The magical energy began to mold into a glowing duplicate of his full length, including each vein protruding from the log of flesh, the medial ring, and even his balls. It soon disappeared, confusing Big Mac, but when Sugar Belle recast the spell, she had an ethereal replica of his package floating in front of her. She gazed at the replica, giving it a small lick, feeling just as solid and thick as the real thing.

Sugar Belle gave Big Mac a sly smirk, turning back around to get comfortable on her pillow again with her ass sticking back up in the air. She brought the magic toy around her rump, letting the underside rub her moist pussy. She glanced backwards while biting her lip, watching her husband's reaction to the little show she was performing for him. Pressing the tip to her entrance, she let it slide right in with a relieved moan, pushing as much as she can until the tip pressed against her cervix. The stallion gaped in awe, seeing what his length could do to stretch her pussy, and through the glow of her aura, he could see how deep he went in her, making his cock throb hard at the sight.

Sugar began to gently move her magic toy, wagging her butt to her stallion to get his cock back inside her asshole. He got back up, still dumbfounded, but couldn't resist denying how hot that scene looked. As he mounted her again, his cock brushed against the toy, phasing through it despite it still being solid for Sugar Belle as she continued her slow thrusts. He didn't know how that spell worked, but as long as it didn't impede him from clapping his balls against her crotch, he didn't care. Aiming back at her pucker, Sugar Belle stopped masturbating herself, feeling him plunge right back in her ass with much more ease. She moaned, feeling both her holes being filled as her mind went blank for a brief moment. He didn't hesitate to go deeper this time, stuffing every inch of him in her ass while her ethereal dildo was stuffed in her snatch.

When Big Mac began moving, he plumbed her intestines with deep strokes, slowly dragging himself out to the tip, then thrusting right back in until his balls smacked her outstretched labia and winking clit. Sugar Belle tried to move the toy to alternate from his strokes, their rhythm slightly off before they were perfectly in sync, and she loved it. She could feel his cock and her toy rubbing against each other through the thin barrier separating her vaginal and anal muscles. Her clit winked erratically as she moaned shamelessly, letting out a gasp when her stallion's nuts smacked her love button and ground itself against her magic penis mold simultaneously. She would be surprised her magic didn't give out from the sensory overload, but her brain was awash with endorphins to care when she was in a euphoric heaven.

Big Mac snorted, pushing through her clenches she tried to milk him and the magical replica of his member. He leaned over her, angling his thrusts as he moved a little faster, making her squeal and cry out in ecstasy. He wasn't sure if he was going to last very long, grabbing his mare's hips and held her tightly while trying to go at an even pace. Her pants and moans drove him farther, both their thrusts moving as one as both fourteen-inch cocks pounded her simultaneously. Her face was buried in her pillow as she screamed in pleasure, her eyes rolling in the back of her head while her muffled cries turned to babbling, incoherent noises. Her body rocked back and forth as Big Mac slammed his hips into her ass, her cries raising in pitch as she began to feel one of the biggest orgasms she's ever experienced, and his throbbing cock and flaring tip giving that extra stretching feeling pushed her over the edge.

Sugar's body spasmed as her muscles convulsed around the two thick cocks inside her, startling Big Mac as her anal walls suddenly constricted him and slew him down. She let out a silent scream, gasping for breath as her toy continued to relentlessly pound at her pussy, making her squirt hard, soaking her husband's swinging balls, their thighs, and the sheets beneath them. Big Mac grunted, unable to hold back as he hilted himself deep in Sugar's bowels, his pulsing cock shooting thick volleys of cum and painting her colon white. The first blast made Sugar Belle cry out in shock, sparking another orgasm from her as she squirt more of her essence all over his balls, which twitched with every pulsing wave of baby batter as they pressed up against her quivering, gushing pussy, her toy having stopped upon feeling her lover blow his load.

Soon, the couple came down from their orgasmic highs, panting heavily as Big Mac pressed his cheek against Sugar Belle's. They remained still, the sound of rain outside their suite pitter-pattering on the balcony breaking the silence. Sugar's magic ran out, making her whimper as her vagina desperately clenched at the air, but she was highly satisfied. Big Mac shakily got up on his hooves, slowly removing his softening length out of her anus. Once his tip popped out, Sugar Belle's lower half collapsed in a split, her crotch and belly plopping on the soaked sheets of her orgasm. Big Mac got a good look at her behind: her tight pucker was now gaping open from his rod, spilling some of his seed as it leaked out and dripped down Sugar Belle's nether region, her pussy lips twitching, seeking out her toy that disappeared once she got physically exhausted, her legs splayed out as her groin and belly sat in the soaked sheets made by her orgasm.

Big Mac checked on Sugar Belle, seeing she was blissfully satisfied when he got a glimpse of her wide smile and tired eyes. "...That was...amazing," she uttered. As she rolled over, she grimaced as she tried to sit up, her butt very sore from the last few moments getting a good pounding. "Heh. I'm gonna be pretty sore for a while. How about you, Big Mac?"

"...Well...It wasn't that bad," he said. "But, Ah thought Ah was gonna hurt ya. Ah thought y'all were gonna...snap it off."

Sugar Belle giggled at Big Mac's "downside" taking her anally, but she was glad he got to enjoy it, as the evidence was leaking out of her backdoor. She winced when she felt how sticky her backside was, both from their own fluids and the slick lube beginning to dry up on her fur and skin.

"Mind helping me in the shower?" she asked. "I'm...probably gonna be walking funny for a bit."

Big Mac chuckled, having no doubt his wife would be bow-legged after that. He nodded, climbing off the bed, noticing the same sticky feeling as the lube around his retreating member. Sugar Belle scooched over to the edge, wincing with each movement of her sore rump, using Big Mac's body as a crutch to help her walk to the bathroom. She can't wait to try that again one day, but with a bit more practice to get used to the sore, stretched out feeling in the aftermath. Maybe she'll take Big Mac to Shade's store to show him what else she had for sale, and which new toys to try out.

"Ah hope whoever has to clean up after us ain't too sore with us for the...messes," Big Mac said.

"We'll give them a big tip for the trouble," she said.

Before they walked in the bathroom, they heard a knock on their door. "Housekeeping." They didn't respond before the door opened up, revealing the cleaning mare they walked by the other day stepping inside. The elderly mare paused, looking at the bed, then at the couple near the bathroom door, leaking evidence of their bedroom activities in a drippy trail on the floor. "...I'm not cleaning that up," she said, then retreated, closing the door behind her.

Sugar Belle and Big Mac looked at each other, a little confused by the rude cleaner refusing to do her job. "...Maybe not her," Sugar Belle said.

"Eeyup," Big Mac agreed.