With a Really Tasty Dessert
It was a nice Friday night in Ponyville. Autumn was in full swing — trees were beginning to lose their leaves, and cold was making its presence as soon as the sun went down. Like any weekend night, the bars and restaurants were filled with the townsponies, who came together to enjoy a relaxed evening with their friends and loved ones, and talk about their weekly anecdotes or about the plans they had for the next few days.
Like other establishments, Café Hay was buzzing with activity. Many of the tables were full of groups of diners, who chatted placidly while enjoying the tasty dishes of the place. The local waiters went from one place to another, taking note of the orders and serving them with their usual speed.
At one of the tables, Rarity and the rest of the Ponytones were chatting happily. It had been a busy day for the group: in the morning they had a little performance at Ponyville school for Sweetie Belle, Apple Bloom and Scootaloo's class. It was one of those days when a family member was taken to explain about their jobs, and although the Ponytones group was more of a hobby, both Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom insisted their siblings to perform and explain how the quartet worked. After all, a hobby could turn into a job if it was approached correctly.
In the afternoon they had a public performance to commemorate the fiftieth anniversary of the Ponyville Library. Poor Twilight, who had barely been running Golden Oaks for a year, was caught off guard by the celebration, so she had to get everything ready in a few days. And of course, a performance by the Ponytones was a must for the party; Rarity couldn't deny that favor to her great friend.
After all that, Torch Song and Toe-Tapper suggested that the four of them could have a dinner together. The truth was that although they used to practice all together frequently, they didn’t socialize much outside of that, so both Rarity and Big Mac agreed willingly.
"I still think it's a shame Fluttershy didn't stay in the group," Torch Song commented as she rolled her pesto spaghetti on her fork. “She seemed to enjoy it a lot, and sings like an angel, too!”
Rarity agreed on it. It had been a week since Fluttershy had temporarily replaced Big Mac as the bass of the group. The farmer had a small accident that left him aphonic, and he was unable to sing at any of their scheduled events. That would have been a disaster, so after a little brainstorming, they agreed to use a Poison Joke potion on Fluttershy to revive her Flutterguy voice. The dainty pegasus accepted the idea — after all, she was a huge fan of the Ponytones, and besides, the first event that would’ve been cancelled would’ve been her own to raise funds for the Ponyville pet center. However, Fluttershy had a severe case of stage fright that prevented her from performing in front of big crowds, so they finally decided that she would sing offstage while Big Mac would stay on stage, lip-synching her voice.
The idea worked like a charm; so much that even Fluttershy insisted on continuing with Big Mac’s playback maneuver even when his throat was completely healed. Things went well until there was a small accident that revealed what was happening to the public. Fortunately, far from being offended, viewers praised and cheered for Fluttershy; but that did nothing to make the pegasus overcome her stage fright and fled from the place like a projectile.
Rarity and her friends tried to talk to her to convince her to perform openly with the group, and they offered to help her overcome her stage fright, but they didn’t manage anything except for her to practice some numbers with them in private.
"You can say that again, honey," Toe-Tapper agreed as he held up his glass of beer. “Fluttershy has an innate talent for singing, but we can't force her. It's a shame that her stage fright doesn't let her do something that she enjoys so much.”
"We must be patient, dearies," Rarity interjected, after chewing on her avocado and honey salad. “I've known Fluttershy for years and she’s been getting a lot better with her sheepishness since Twilight came to live here.” She took her napkin and carefully wiped her mouth. “We just have to keep supporting her and I'm sure that she’ll finally decide to participate in her first public performance.”
Big Mac nodded silently as he chewed on his apple lettuce salad.
Torch took a bottle of red wine from the table and filled her glass.
"Besides, she's a very pretty mare. I'm sure someone like that would attract even more ponies in our numbers,” she added. “It's not that I want to underestimate you, Rarity; you are a really beautiful mare, too. But I think you already know what I mean, right?”
"Here we go again…" Toe-Tapper muttered to himself.
"Come on, honey! You can't deny it! All stallions stare when Fluttershy is around! Well, and some mares too,” Torch asserted before taking a deep swig from her glass.
“I don't deny it, Torchy. It's just that it doesn't seem fair to me wanting to add her in the group because of her body.”
“And I don’t! I’ve already said that she has a heavenly voice!”
Rarity knew exactly what they were talking about. How could she not? She had been envious of those huge breasts since she first met her, several years ago. Of course, that envy didn't stop Rarity from deeply appreciating the pegasus and being one of her best friends.
"It's okay, it's okay," Rarity interrupted. “I know what you mean, Torch Song. That’s why I insisted Fluttershy to start her modeling career back in the day. I felt pretty guilty about that, though; she only accepted because I asked her to, and deep down she hated that job... Can I have some more wine, Big Mac? Thank you very much, darling… She would have been very successful in her career; the public loved her, but it really relieved my heart when she finally opened up to me and decided to quit.”
"No wonder the crowd liked her," Torch Song commented with a chuckle.
Toe-Tapper reached out to hug Torch Song's shoulder and laid his head on hers.
“You know? I have the feeling that your reasons for wanting Fluttershy in the group are due to more than the strictly professional ones, sweetie,” he said with a knowing smile. “Maybe you are one of those mares who also gawk at her?”
Torch Song looked away and blushed.
"Y-you very much know it, darling," she admitted.
Toe-Tapper kissed his partner's cheek and grinned.
"If you're curious, we can always ask her, Torchy. We have an open relationship and she’s a really sweet mare.”
Rarity couldn't help but giggle at that scene. Love affairs were among her favorite subjects.
"Fluttershy is a very timid mare, so I don't think she'll accept. She has had many love offers, but she denied all of them,” the dressmaker explained. “Not even during those months.” She sighed. “Poor thing... I don't know how she can endure them.”
“Well…”
Big Mac caught the gaze of the other three ponies at the table. He barely had said a word in all evening, but they were used to how tight-lipped the farmer was. Although he wanted to take the reins of the conversation, Big Mac felt indecisive and hesitated for a few seconds.
“Yes?” Rarity asked. “Did you want to add something, dear?”
"Fluttershy doesn’t exactly… denies all love propositions."
“What do you mean?” Torch Song asked with an inquiring glance.
"It's not something I like to share... but I help Fluttershy every year to get through her spring months."
Rarity's jaw dropped on the table.
“Oh! Haha!” Toe-Tapper raised his beer glass and nodded to Big Mac. “Cheers for that!”
"E-Every...? Big Mac! Since when…?” Rarity was gawking at the farmer. Fluttershy had been one of her best friends for many years and somehow she had never found out about that.
"For... five or six years. Not that we promised to keep it a secret or anything, but Fluttershy and I have always been very cautious when getting together.” Big Mac felt suddenly interested in his salad. He didn't seem too comfortable talking about it even though it was he who had dropped the bomb. “There’s really nothing else between us; I only do her a favor during mating season. She has a pretty bad time during those months.”
Rarity still hadn't come out of her amazement. For five or six years? They must have been very young back then! Yes, it was true that those months the mares had a pretty bad time. There was always moon tea to try and alleviate the effects of the heat, but this was not usually enough for many mares. Not even masturbating was the solution.
The only way to calm their nerves and the fire in their crotches was a good dose of cock, so studs were in high demand during those dates. Especially since the population ratio between mares and stallions in Equestria was three to one.
Fortunately, they had several methods available to prevent an unwanted pregnancy, including moon tea itself and various prevention spells that unicorns could easily cast.
“You don’t even want to know how Torch Song gets during those months of…”
“Hey!” Torch Song interrupted her partner with a slap on his neck. “Not a single word or you're gonna get it!”
Toe-Tapper gave a hearty laugh as he rubbed the point of impact.
"See? This is just a sample.”
"You're incorrigible…" Torch Song sighed as Rarity tried to hold back a graceful smile and Big Mac tried to avert his good-humored gaze from her. “Anyways, how are you two, little birdies?”
"Oh, us?" Rarity asked.
"Yes, you two," Torch Song insisted. “After what happened at Rich’s house, it’s pretty clear that you are more than friends, am I right?”
Rarity still couldn't believe how she and Big Mac got carried away so wildly that day, just before a birthday performance for Diamond Tiara, Rich's daughter. By some kind of miracle, and thanks to Rarity’s well-thought excuses, neither Filthy Rich nor anyone at the party managed to catch them in that awkward situation.
They, however, caught Torch Song and Toe-Tapper by surprise in the middle of their fucking in one of the house bathrooms. Although, of course, Rarity and Big Mac appeared both naked in that toilet, something that would have aroused suspicion to anyone.
As they were part of the group, and given the pressing situation, the nude couple quickly explained what had happened and asked Torch Song and Toe-Tapper to cover for them while they hurriedly showered for the number. They accepted willingly and left the bathroom to give them privacy.
To save time, Rarity and Big Mac took their shower together, though that caused, to her surprise, the farmer's libido to wake up once more. Luckily, the shower itself would easily wash away all the remnants of their short but beastly fuck.
Once they were calm, clean, and dressed, they were able to head into the thick of the party and finally start their performance without any further problems. Except for Rarity's slight limp. Consequences of being fucked by such a huge cock several times.
"Well, the truth is…" Rarity looked at Big Mac for a few seconds to seek his approval, and he nodded. “There is nothing serious between us. Big Mac is just a good friend.”
And it was true. The love relationship between the two didn’t look like it was coming to fruition. Rarity wasn't exactly a country girl, and a serious relationship with someone like Big Mac involved helping him with his farm chores. Likewise, Big Mac didn't share Rarity's passion for fashion, and she was genuinely in love with her own job. They could just simply take care of their work each on their own, but both were looking for something more from their partner in a relationship. Something they had in common. They both knew it perfectly, and they barely had to exchange a few words at the time to agree.
However, that didn't mean that they couldn't scratch each other's back from time to time.
Once the ice was broken with what happened at the Rich’s house, both ponies didn’t hesitate to ease their sexual tension a bit from time to time, usually after the quartet's rehearsals.
Torch Song and Toe-Tapper, of course, were not unaware of the change in dynamics between Rarity and Mac. In their looks and gestures there was a previously non-existent complicity: giggles, light wiggles, more physical approach… Besides, Big Mac didn't usually leave Rarity's house with the other couple at the end of their rehearsals.
"Oh, I’m sure of it!" Torch Song asserted with a smile after taking another swig of her wine. “But is he a very, very good friend? I’m sure you know what I mean…”
Rarity knew exactly what she was referring to, but wasn't sure if Big Mac would be comfortable with her admitting it.
"O-Of course."
"And do you two fuck a lot?"
Rather than scold Torch for her nosy question, Toe-Tapper smiled warmly at the couple in front of them. It was pretty clear that they both planned to get to that point.
"Hahaha…" Rarity laughed awkwardly as she tried to look away. “D-Don’t be silly, Torch!”
"Come on, Rarity, don't play innocent. Toe and I have eyes on our faces.”
When Rarity no longer knew where to go, Big Mac put an arm around her hip, smiled and nodded to her.
With a sigh, the dressmaker replied: "Okay, yes. We have… our intimate moments quite often.”
Torch Song gave a few excited claps with a beaming smile, while Toe-Tapper also showed an approving nod.
"But it's true that there is nothing serious between us," Rarity insisted. “It's just that our friendship... goes a little further than usual.”
"I get it; you're fuck-friends," Torch Song snapped.
Rarity didn't really like that term; it was too vulgar. However, it was the most accurate way to describe her relationship with Big Mac. They were friends who fucked often but didn't want to go any further. Sex without commitment; something they were both happy with. At least for now.
"More or less, yes."
"We are very happy for you!" Torch Song commented excitedly. “And who knows? Maybe your relationship will get somewhere with time!”
"We don't have that idea, but thank you."
"Well…" Toe-Tapper sipped his beer. “Now that we know that, there is something we would like to propose to you two.”
"Make yourselves comfortable. As if you were at home.” Toe-Tapper ushered his guests in and gestured to the sofa in the living room. “We are going to change ourselves and will get back in a jiffy.”
"Don't do anything yet while you're all alone!" Torch Song commented with a chuckle.
“I’m not promising anything!” Rarity replied mockingly as she smiled at the couple while they left the living room.
Big Mac flopped down on the couch, and Rarity sat next to her. She had drunk more wine than she should during dinner and she felt somewhat tipsy. Not too much, but the alcohol had uninhibited her enough to accept Toe-Tapper's proposal without thinking about it too much. Big Mac, on the other hand, had been quite moderate with his drinking compared to her, but seemed even more encouraged by the plan than Rarity herself.
Most of their rehearsals were done at the Carousel Boutique, but some of these had been done at Toe and Torch's home, so the setup was not unfamiliar to them. It was a semi-detached house not far from the center of Ponyville, not too many frills, but functional enough for two ponies to live comfortably. The living room had a sofa, armchair, fireplace, and a wooden table with matching chairs. The practices were normally done in another room prepared for it, quite spacious and with little furniture so that there would be a good resonance. And besides that they had a bathroom, kitchen and two more bedrooms.
Rarity was still mulling over the proposition Toe-Tapper dropped. She kept wrapping her beautiful curls around a finger as her sight wandered uneasily around the room.
Noticing her discomfort, Big Mac put a hand on the dressmaker's shoulder.
"Are you okay, Rarity? You seem a little nervous.”
"Y-Yes, yes. I'm fine, darling, ” Rarity assured. “It's just that this is new to me.”
Sex was nothing unfamiliar to Rarity, of course. Before this last month with Big Mac, she already had several flirtations and wild nights throughout her life, and she considered herself quite experienced even if she was a twenty-three years old mare.
However, all of her love affairs had been with a single pony, and Toe-Tapper and Torch Song's plan was to do a foursome. At first the idea was to make a simple exchange of partners, but the pair wanted all four to be present during the acts.
Rarity had never done something like that before, but despite her nervousness, the idea felt appealing to her. The fact that she really liked the singing pony pair helped, of course. They were in their thirties, good looking, and very nice and friendly with both Big Mac and her.
"If you're not comfortable, we can quit," Mac said. “I’m sure they’ll understand.”
Quit…
Rarity thought about it for a second. The two of them could always go back to the Boutique together and let Big Mac fuck her brains out all night. It’s something they already did several times, actually.
She shook her head.
"Don't worry, I assure you that I’m fine. Besides… ” Rarity smirked and reached a hand to stroke Big Mac's thick thigh. “I'm curious about how they’ll react when they see "Little" Mac.”
Rarity noticed that the thick bulge in Big Mac's crotch began to visibly throb. Her caresses were heating the farmer, no doubt.
"What about you?" Rarity continued. “Have you done something similar before?”
"Well... not exactly like this. I've had group sex before, but I've always been the only stud.”
"Oh, now I'm curious about who the lucky ones were…" Rarity whispered in Big Mac's ear as she pressed her body to his.
Big Mac laughed heartily.
"I'm sure you already know. These kinds of rumors don’t escape your radar.”
It was always like that with Big Mac. Rarity was a pony who especially enjoyed that kind of gossip, at least more than the average mare. He, however, never used to say directly which mares he had slept with. It was for that reason that him confessing that he had been having sex with Fluttershy surprised her greatly. However, he liked to tease Rarity with the idea that he had been with many others before her. It was presumptuous, but she liked to play guess with the names of Big Mac’s lays.
"Well, well. Let me think…” Rarity brought her lips to Big Mac's and they kissed sweetly. He, in turn, wrapped her arm around her hip. “Are they sisters? Aloe and Lotus come to mind.”
“Maybe. Or maybe not…”
"Always playing the same games!” She said teasingly after an exasperated sigh. “I need to satisfy my craving for gossip!”
"I can give you a hint." Big Mac reached up on Rarity's hip to one of her big, perky tits and massaged it through her green sweater. “Of the ones I’m thinking of, none of the three have breasts as big as yours.”
"Oh, the ones you’re thinking of? So you've had group sex more than once…” Rarity mewed as she reveled in the pressure of Mac's big hand. “It's not exactly a great hint; my breasts are larger than most of Ponyville mares. Maybe Rose, Lily and Daisy? Those three are always doing everything together.”
“Nope. I never said all three were sisters.”
"Oh, come on! So, two sisters plus a third mare that is not?”
"Very sharp, Rarity. You're getting closer,” Big Mac replied with a smile.
Rarity noticed that her panties were getting wet. The lewd massage and that exchange were getting her really horny. Likewise, the big bulge in Mac's crotch was moving down his thigh.
"I'm sure Pinkie Pie was among them. You can expect everything from that mare.“
"I'm not going to confirm anything if you don't get the three names right."
“Seriously?” Rarity sighed in exasperation once more. “You are having fun teasing me like that, right?”
“A lot.”
Rarity pouted, but immediately her expression changed to an evil smile.
"Okay, I have my ways to get you to talk."
The dressmaker slid her hand up to Big Mac's groin and lightly pressed it.
“Nnngh!” Big Mac complained as Rarity squeezed one of her plump balls through his pants. “That's playing dirty!”
"All’s fair in love and war, darli- OoOOooohh…”
Rarity felt a slight pinch on one of her nipples, making her moan, although she wasn’t sure if it was more of pleasure than pain.
"Two can play the same game," Big Mac declared with a mischievous grin.
“Why, you…”
While they were playing around, the living room door opened and Torch Song and Toe-Tapper appeared.
"Looks like we're interrupting something," Toe-Tapper announced as they entered.
Rarity and Big Mac glanced at the door behind the couch and gawked at what their eyes saw.
"I think I already warned you two to not start without us, sweethearts," Torch Song said good-naturedly.
When the singing couple announced that they were going to change themselves, Rarity hoped they would show up in more comfortable clothing. Maybe something like a T-shirt and shorts, or a top and a short skirt, or maybe even pajamas. Not that the Ponytones clothes were particularly uncomfortable, but they could be a bit hot indoors, especially if the room was warm, as was the case.
What they weren't expecting is for the two of them to appear with no more clothes than their underwear.
"And I said that I wasn’t promising anything, Torchy," Rarity replied with a giggle.
Since he was going to be her dance partner that night, the dressmaker carefully eyed Toe-Tapper's bluish, mostly-naked body.
As a general rule, ponies were a species very prone to exercise, so it was quite rare to find fat stallions. Most of them ran a few miles regularly, and gyms were places frequented even by ponies approaching their senior years. In addition, the most frequent diets used to include a lot of fresh fruit and vegetables, especially in Ponyville, since it was a town of orchards and farms, so the ponies of the place didn’t tend to accumulate a lot of fat in their bodies.
Toe-Tapper was, without a doubt, a perfect sample of all that. He was tall, almost as much as Big Mac, and fairly slim in physiognomy. However, his tight muscles were clearly marked on his body. They weren't as prominent as the farmer's, but his pecs and abs showed that he was careful with his diet and hit the gym often. His arms and legs were also slim, but they didn't detract from his muscular set.
However, the part that surprised her the most was the one that, as far as she knew, he couldn't mold himself in a gym.
The big bulge he was hiding under his white boxers.
Although Rarity caught the singing couple in the act during that day at the Rich's house, the truth is that Toe-Tapper had been careful enough to hide his cock well enough so she wasn’t able to see it. With her back to the door, the only thing she could glimpse were his balls, but she could tell at least that they were generous in size; bigger than she was used to seeing.
Now that she had that succulent bulge in front of her eyes, she could safely say that what was underneath was going to far exceed the average of the studs she had fucked with.
"I see you're keeping an eye on me, Macky," Torch Song said, noting the gawking expression of the farmer. “You like what you see?”
Torch Song was only covered in her black panties and bra. She had discarded her crimson dreadlocks bun and now had them loose, stroking his shoulders. Her breasts were large and fat, though below the size of the dressmaker's. While she was a bit plump, much of that excess fat was accumulated on her broad hips and her prominent luscious ass, giving her a great allure that was hard to ignore.
"Are you two still dressed?" Toe-Tapper asked. “I thought she had said to make yourselves comfortable.”
"Oh, we may have misunderstood her," Rarity replied with a smile, then pinched a piece of her sweater. “Since you two are here, you could do the honors and help us out with these clothes.”
Toe and Torch moved to the couch, each in front of who was to be their partner that night; him with Rarity and her with Big Mac. They both began to shed the layers of clothing that covered the bodies of their companions until the four ponies were in their underwear.
"Holy fucking Celestia…”
Rarity watched as Torch Song gawked at Big Mac's chiseled body for an instant. His muscular torso gleamed in the dim light from the living room. If Toe-Tapper's body looked strong and stringy, Big Mac's was two orders of magnitude bigger. That, added to his great size, made his physique the target of many lustful glances. However, the part that attracted the most attention about him was undoubtedly his obscene package. Due to Rarity's previous ministrations, Big Mac had begun to get hard and his underwear could do practically nothing to disguise the immense bulge that was under him.
Without further ado, Torch Song reached in and pulled Mac's impressive python out of his cloth prison. It was so fat already that she couldn't wrap her fingers around it.
"I've heard rumors before, but it's impressive to see it live." Torch Song watched in astonishment how the beastly black rod throbbed in her hand, and she noticed her fingers growing even further apart. “I-Is it still getting bigger?”
Mesmerized, Torch Song knelt and made room between the farmer's legs to start shaking the burning member with her hand. It grew incessantly with each of its beats, swelling and expanding to limits that she never believed possible. She used her other hand to feel Big Mac's huge balls through his boxers. They were so big that she could only grab one at a time.
Fully erect, Big Mac's colossal member towered over Torch Song's head, and she gaped at it.
"I-It must be fifteen inches."
"Sixteen and a half, actually. Rarity measured it.”
"Holy shit…" Torch Song pressed her face against the colossal cock and inhaled sharply. The masculine scent it exuded made her shiver with ecstasy. “Oh, goddesses…”
Meanwhile, Toe wasted no time and began to squeeze and massage Rarity's tits with his hands, kneading them through her bra like they were bread. They were so big that he couldn't even cover one with both hands.
"I see they caught your attention," Rarity commented with a smile after letting out a moan of pleasure. “Get on your knees for a moment.”
Toe-Tapper did as Rarity asked, and she sat on the edge of the couch to give him better access.
In that position Toe had Rarity's big melons before her eyes. She removed her bra in a quick movement and pressed his head against her breasts in a strong, warm hug.
"Better like this?" She asked sensually.
Toe-Tapper didn't answer; he simply put his hands back on Rarity's big breasts, squeezed them, and rubbed his face against them.
"I've been wanting to do this for so long," Toe-Tapper commented, poking her nose out of those huge white globes. “It's hard to ignore them when they are so big.”
Rarity was well aware that her large breasts were eye candy to many ponies. Although the Ponytones uniform did not show an inch of flesh from her cleavage, the sheer size of those swaying tits attracted lustful stares wherever she went.
Toe-Tapper was no exception to this, of course. He very often glanced at those great mounds; even more often than Big Mac. Rarity figured that he was one of those studs who had a fetish for big tits, and given Toe's first choice to start their warm-up, it was pretty clear that she was right.
The excited stallion tore his head away from that heavenly, white prison and licked one of her luscious lilac nipples while carefully pinching and stretching the other one. Toe-Tapper's tongue twisted, trying to reach every nook and cranny of that delicious gland, until he finally opened his jaw and closed his lips on it.
Breasts were usually a quite sensitive part of mares, but for Rarity they were even more so due to their remarkable size. All that preliminary massage of hers was making her so horny that she could hardly pay attention to anything other than satisfying her own pleasure. One of her hands released Toe's head and lowered it into her panties to insert three fingers into her pussy. The raunchy schlick made clear that it was positively drenched in her vaginal juices, and those schlicks were repeated at a steady rate as she started her digital massage. Every time she thrust her fingers deep into the silky cavity, Rarity tried uselessly to hold back a passionate moan.
Despite how focused Toe-Tapper was with those glorious tits, he didn't miss how Rarity was masturbating herself.
"Turn around," he said, pulling the generous nipple out of her mouth and wrapping his hands around Rarity's lower back. “I'll take care of that.”
The white unicorn nodded. She climbed onto the couch, got to her knees, and turned around, resting her arms on the back of the seat and presenting her voluptuous rear to Toe's lustful gaze.
As she did so, Rarity stared at the other couple in shock.
Torch had shed her underwear and was still on her knees, trying to wrap her tits around Mac's monumental member. Her udders were generous in size, a little above average, but far from the size of Rarity. Still, they were big enough to surround the farmer's cock. Barely. As she massaged him between her breasts, she couldn't help but raise her lascivious gaze to the towering glans that loomed over her.
Rarity suddenly noticed something wet and hot in her pussy and shivered. She glanced behind her shoulder and saw that Toe had slid her panties down her thighs and was thoroughly licking her swollen flower as he parted her generous buttocks with his hands. The stallion’s playful tongue slid all over her cunt; from her reddish lower lips to her swollen clit.
She wouldn't stop moaning provocatively while her cunt kept oozing its love lubricant profusely, and he licked that tasty nectar greedily. When Toe thrust her long tongue fully into Rarity's soaked tunnel, she moaned shrilly. His wet appendage danced and danced inside the twat, stroking the hot, silky walls with dexterity and force.
The seamstress felt a pleasant fire in her gut and moaned at a higher volume, announcing her climax as her body tensed. A copious stream of vaginal juices shot into the avid stallion's mouth, and he accepted it placidly. More and more jets of her gelatinous ambrosia emerged from her cunt, until Rarity relaxed her body and the flow stopped.
As she was gasping for air, a loud screech could be heard beside her.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck...!"
Seeing what was happening, Rarity's eyes widened.
Big Mac was still sitting on the couch looking with some concern at his current copulation partner. Torch was crouching on his lap, trying to lower her hips to fully introduce the tremendous farmer's behemoth on her pussy. He was already halfway in, something really noteworthy, but the brave singer was exerting herself to get the other half in. Her legs were shaking like pudding, and she was drenched in hot sweat.
"B-Be careful, Torch," Big Mac warned. “I wouldn't want to hurt you.”
"If you weren't so fucking fat this would be so much easier!" Torch gritted his teeth and struggled down an inch more. A huge lump was sticking out of his belly and she put a hand on it to feel it. “Fucking Tartarus… It's as fat as my arm! What the fuck am I saying? It’s even bigger than that!”
As Torch continued to fight valiantly against Mac's monumental beast, Rarity felt a thick cylinder slide between her buttocks. Turning her gaze, she realized that Toe-Tapper was pressing his cock between them, without having removed his boxers.
"I know it's not as big as Mac's, but I hope it’s enough to satisfy you."
Toe stepped back and took the rubber bands from his underwear. With a gentle gesture, he released his cock from its fabric prison, causing it to bounce against his toned abs.
Rarity licked her lips when she saw that member in all its splendor. It was true that he was well below Big Mac’s huge monster, but it was still a big cock. In fact, excluding the farmer, she had only slept with one stud with a bigger member: Hoity Toity. And the one in front of her was just an inch below. If her calculations were correct, that bluish rod must have been about eleven inches long, far larger than what one would expect from an ordinary stallion. His sizable testicles hung succulent just below, as big as tennis balls, which also made them noticeably above average.
Toe held his cock with one hand and directed his tip against Rarity's pussy. Despite the fact that her cunt was quite dilated, her thick appendage had trouble penetrating the cavity. However, after feeling the entrance a bit, he was able to insert himself the first two inches with a slight push.
"Celestia… H-How can you have a pussy so tight when Big Mac is fucking you so often?" Toe asked, holding back a groan as he grabbed onto Rarity's thick hips.
"Nnngh… belly exercises," she replied, clenching her teeth. “Besides, your cock is not exactly skinny, darling.”
Toe-Tapper pushed her rod further, until, slowly, he managed to insert almost half of it. Then he unsheathed it inch by inch until only the tip remained and pushed it back into the warm tunnel, beginning to copulate at a slow but steady pace. It was smaller than she had gotten used to over the past month, but Toe's sizable cock was more than enough to satisfy her sex cravings.
With each thrust, Toe's stallionhood was introduced a few more millimeters into Rarity's vagina, until after a minute she managed to penetrate her completely. Every time that cock pierced her rhythmically, her body shook completely. The immodest sound of Toe's fat balls against her sweet ass echoed loudly in the room. At one point, Toe decided to grab Rarity by her tail and push his plump cock harder as he increased the pace of their intercourse.
Slap.
Rarity heard the strident sound of an intense smack that Toe gave to her ass, without stopping his penetration for a second. The burning sensation on her buttock, far from being annoying, only fueled the perception of that cock inside her.
Slap.
Slap.
With that last swipe, an electric sensation flooded Rarity's body. Letting out a high-pitched moan, the snowy unicorn came hard on Toe's horsecock. Rarity's sticky nectar shot out against her partner's pubis, and he gritted his teeth, preparing for his own climax. Next, copious salvoes of Toe-Tapper's seed flooded her cunt. More and more ropes were ejected from that voluminous cock, until Rarity's cavity could not hold any more semen and began to flow out of the chinks of her pussy. With one last growl, Toe finished his orgasm and relaxed her body.
"You've been… divine, dear," Rarity assured, hyperventilating. “Torch is a lucky mare.“
"T-Thank you," he replied with a tired smile. “Same could be said for Big Mac.”
Toe pulled his member from Rarity's abused cavity and a copious stream of semen gushed out of her, falling onto the couch and floor like white honey.
"Mmmhh. You are really producti-”
Rarity was interrupted by Torch's wild screams.
"OoooOoOoooh, Fucking fuck!"
The plump singer was being brutally penetrated by Big Mac’s colossal member. The farmer was still sitting under her, while Torch Song had knelt on his lap and was holding on to the back of the sofa as she rhythmically moved her pelvis to try and swallow Big Mac's bloated horsecock. But he was too big for her; despite having been trying for a while, there were still about three inches of cock that couldn't penetrate her battered pussy. Still, the beastly copulation continued, with Big Mac trying to do his part by shaking his pelvis in time with her movements and grasping her stunning ass for support.
Rarity was dumbfounded to see the gigantic bulge protruding from Torch's gut. She had managed to get all of that phenomenon of nature inside herself several times, but seeing it in another mare was really shocking.
“I-I’m…! I’m gonna…!” Torch Song tried to announce her orgasm, but Big Mac cut her off.
“Me too!” He yelled, clenching his teeth.
The farmer's orgasm was like a dam burst. Gallons upon gallons of slimy jizz shot out like a geyser from his monstrous member. The power took Torch Song by surprise, and she came too as she felt his abundant seed flood the insides of her pussy. The amount was immense that Torch's gut swelled to an enormous size, more like a pregnant mare.
Once he reached that point, Big Mac drew out his colossal bar from Torch Song as precaution and continued to discharge his virile semen into the air, falling onto the singer's naked body. It seemed like the beast was going to expel its seed indefinitely, but in the end it calmed down, making its ropes less and less voluminous until a timid dribble slid down the member. Following this, Big Mac relaxed and Torch Song collapsed on top of him.
Toe-Tapper stared in amazement at the real mess Big Mac had produced. His part of the sofa and most of Torch Song's body were completely soaked in the slimy fluids of the extremely fertile farmer. Toe had never seen anything like it.
"You're still very productive, darling," Rarity said with a chuckle as she pointed at her stunned partner. “Although not as much as Macky.”
"I-I can see that," Toe-Tapper replied with some uncertainty.
"And I see that you still want more." Rarity pointed to Toe's crotch. His cock was fully erect and ready for action, as if he hadn't come copiously a few minutes ago. “Maybe we can try something else, dear.” Rarity turned around and got off the couch to stand before Toe-Tapper, pressing his massive breasts against her burly pecs and reaching down with one of her hands to caress her partner's stallionhood. “Hmm, I still haven't been able to touch it with my hands”
Rarity's palm danced across the formidable rod, stroking its entire surface firmly. It was hot, slimy, really hard, and she could feel thick veins running down its length, supplying it with plenty of blood. When she thought it was enough, his fingers grasped the stallionly tool and squeezed it as they climbed up and down it. Toe's growls of pleasure signaled that she was doing a good job.
However, the sensual handjob was interrupted by Big Mac's deep voice.
"It seems like Torch Song is... indisposed and cannot continue."
The farmer had moved to one side of the sofa to make room for the singer's limp body. Torch Song was lying on her stomach, one arm dangling from the couch and snoring lightly with a smile on her mouth. Big Mac's onslaught had left her completely exhausted. However, the fertile farmer was still painfully erect after his intercourse.
This made Rarity reconsider her plan. She didn't want to leave Big Mac just watching while she and Toe-Tapper were having fun.
"Poor thing, I think it was too much for her." Rarity gestured at Big Mac with his free hand. “I see that you are still not satisfied, so why don’t you join us, dear?”
The farmer responded with a mischievous smile and walked over to where she was, next to Toe.
Surrounded by the two burly stallions, Rarity crouched between them and took each of her tools with one hand as she used her magic to stroke their heavy balls. With the crotch of both stallions at the height of her head, the intense aroma that their genitals emitted invaded her nostrils. She had to savor that potent, masculine fragrance, so she reached for the tip of Toe's cock and desperately shoved the first four inches between in one fell swoop. Rarity greedily sucked on his sizeable dick while she insistently jerked off the Big Mac equivalent. After a few seconds, she pulled Toe-Tapper's cock out of her mouth with a loud hickey, and inserted the fat farmer's tool instead. Despite being used to it, putting such a big cock in her mouth still posed some difficulty.
After going from one cock to another a few more times, Rarity decided to rest her throat and continue with her hands.
"Mmmh. I have never felt so much horsecock together,” she said after licking her lips while she fondled both cocks. “It occurs to me that we could make better use of them.”
She released both dicks and crawled to the ground, presenting her soaked flower to Big Mac. She was tremendously wet and still with traces of the previous ejaculation.
"I feel like doing something daring," Rarity said in a sultry voice. “What if you take care of filling me up from below...?” Then she glanced at Toe as he pointed a finger at her mouth. “...while you do the same from above?”
With a huff, Big Mac knelt on the ground and placed his gigantic cock between Rarity's magnificent buttocks. She had already felt that colossal member there several times before, but in each and every one of them she couldn't help but marvel at how imposing it was. In the position she was in, it was like a tremendous jet-black obelisk looming over her, and if he had dropped it on her back, she would have found that he could cover her spine up to her neck.
Toe-Tapper did the same and got on his knees, but in front of Rarity's face, just as she requested. In that position, the stallion's saber loomed before her lustful face. Unable to resist it any longer, Rarity took it in her hands, opened her mouth and introduced it between her jaws without further delay and then put her hands back on the carpeted floor.
After that gesture, Toe caught Rarity's head in his hands and began to piston his cock against her throat. With each thrust, the sizable rod slid deeper and deeper into her, until the hungry seamstress could touch Toe's sweaty balls and pubes with her lips. The bloated gonads hit Rarity's chin with a lewd smack each time he penetrated her deep into her esophagus.
Suddenly, the promiscuous unicorn felt an electric ecstasy run up her spine from beneath her. Big Mac's beastly cock was trying to work its way through her pussy, parting her labia to the limit. With each light push, Rarity's throaty moans gained in volume and passion. Her vaginal walls twitched and stretched, trying to accommodate the monstrous intruder as much as possible.
"Nnnngggh! Fuck, Rarity,” Big Mac exclaimed, snorting as he shoved more and more cock into her convulsed cunt. “You feel... really tight today…”
Rarity's blue eyes rolled over and a barrage of endorphins hit her lush body. Just like her first time with the farmer, when he barely inserted half of her fat cock, the dressmaker came profusely. It hadn't happened to her again since that sneaky intercourse at the Rich's house, but Rarity thought afterwards that it was due to how tremendously horny she felt by being penetrated by those two hot studs. And she thought about it afterwards because in that moment, her mind could do nothing more but revel in the moment and let herself go.
Big Mac kept thrusting his massive cock between Rarity's orgasmic spasms until he thrust three-quarters of it, all while Toe continued to fuck her battered throat savagely and relentlessly. As Rarity finished her climax, her red stud began to move, sliding his colossal tool down her soft, tight vaginal walls, slowly at first, until he accelerated his pace.
When he barely started fucking her, a second orgasm washed over Rarity. She never had such an amount of cock inside her body as in that moment. The bestial lumps that marked each of their movements were appreciable in her throat and belly. Ecstasy filled Rarity's overloaded mind more and more. Her high-pitched whimpers were chaotically in tune with the savage growls the two virile stallions emitted at their eager fornication.
"Rarity! I'm almost there!” Toe announced hurriedly. “Where do you want it?”
The dressmaker did not reply. She was still in a delirium, spellbound by the pleasure she felt inside her body. She didn't want this to ever end.
"Ra-Rarity!"
Since he didn’t get a response, Toe proceeded to unsheathe his cock from the enraptured unicorn's throat. However, just before the tip left her lips, Rarity clung to the stud's strong buttocks in a frenzy passion to keep him inside, causing the remarkable tool to re-penetrate her mouth all the way.
Toe-Tapper couldn't take it anymore; he held Rarity's head tightly and ejaculated directly into her esophagus. His copious, powerful volleys poured into her stomach, filling her with cum almost to the limit.
As if responding to Toe's virile act, Big Mac announced with a powerful growl that his climax was imminent. With one last push, and penetrating up to the deepest confines of Rarity, the virile stallion exploded. A veritable tsunami of spunk bursted from her swollen urethra. His cock shot out half a dozen huge rounds of slimy seed, each more profuse than the last, puffing out the unicorn's belly like a balloon. At the same time, a powerful new orgasm hit Rarity like a cannon. Her smooth walls constricted Big Mac's fat cock, trying to milk every last drop of seed from him.
When Toe and Rarity's orgasms ended, however, the gifted farmer still had his own happening. Big Mac's hugely productive balls had no end. Upon seeing that he was swelling Rarity's belly to levels he had never seen before, the red stud withdrew his colossal cock from the dressmaker's worn pussy. Once outside, Big Mac came and came uncontrollably until he managed to grab his cock with two hands and directed it against Rarity's body, covering her copiously in his stallionly, jelly-like jizz. After a few more seconds, the orgasm faded until the last salvo was reduced to a shy drop that slid down Big Mac's black cock.
Toe felt dumbfounded when he realized that Big Mac had caused an even bigger mess than with Torch just a few minutes ago. So dumbfounded that he had a hard time realizing that he was still holding his head and still had his already flaccid member inside Rarity's mouth. Without waiting any longer, he released the exhausted unicorn and withdrew the member from his jaw. As soon as he did, Rarity coughed up a considerable spit of semen and fell to the floor on her side, completely exhausted by the sensory blast of her multiple orgasms. Her gut had reached such large proportions that she might as well have been pregnant with triplets. Big Mac's thick semen dripped from her cunt, seeking a way out of Rarity's tight interior.
As the three ponies gasped, trying to recover from their respective orgasms, a voice exclaimed:
"Fuck… It was the hottest thing I've ever seen in my life."
The three ponies turned their gaze to the sofa.
Torch had her legs spread, still soaked in Big Mac's copious semen, masturbating with three fingers shoved into her pussy, and one hand squeezing and fingering one of her plump tits. Judging by how wet Rarity saw that part of the couch, she realized that the singer had recently orgasmed. Maybe several times.
"Oh, don't look at me like that," Torch said, still masturbating. “I woke up * unf * not too long ago and as you all were so much *ohh* into it I didn't want to interrupt youuuUuUuuuU…!”
Torch tensed her body and her stuffed cunt began to convulse. With each spasm, a jet of her vaginal nectar shot forward, further drenching the already wet floor. Once finished, the singer relaxed her body, dropped her hands on her seat and began to hyperventilate.
“Aah, that really hit the spot.”
The pony quartet continued to gasp after Torch's brief antics. The copious sexual fluids scattered around the room along with the strong acrid smell created an apocalyptic air, in a way.
"Cleaning all these stains is going to be a pain," Toe-Tapper said bleakly, staring at a huge cum stain on the couch. “I was expecting one here and there, but this is too much.”
"Maybe it’d have been better to do it in our room and burn the sheets afterwards," Torch Song commented with a chuckle. “But what's done is done. You promised to clean everything so that’s what you're gonna do.”
Toe sighed in response, crestfallen.
"Yeah, yeah…”
Rarity giggled. This whole exchange was quite fun for more than one reason.
"I’d say it’s still too soon to start cleaning, dearies." Rarity pointed a finger at Big Mac.
"Well, it's not like we're going to do it now-" Toe stopped for a second. “Oh shit, you have to be kidding me…”
Big Mac scratched his neck, flushed. His tremendous erection, hard and throbbing, had come to life after that little break. It was almost as if he wanted to challenge the entire group in front of him.
Rarity was not taken by surprise, of course. Over the past month she had learned that what happened on Diamond Tiara's birthday was just a taste of what Mac could give of himself.
At that moment she realized that Big Mac's cutie mark was not only half an enormous apple, but it was also full of seeds. Really proper.
"I think this is going to be a long night," Torch Song declared as she smiled lewdly at Mac.
