Sugar Apple Honeymoon

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?