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.