Scum Mac

Big Mac’s life had gone from a stallion who was highly sought after by many of the slutty mares in town to a stallion who was spending much of his downtime fucking his youngest sister and her young friends. After school, during weekends, and pretty much any free time they could get, Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo were worshipping at Mac’s cock. Not only would they lick, suckling, and smothering themselves against it, but they would rub their smaller bodies against it, making him cum between them, all over them, and get them so hot and horny that they were each developing their own fetishes and ways to show their devotion to the stallion and his magnificent cock.

Apple Bloom was pretty basic, loving the feeling of Mac’s body on her, pressing his cock into either her pussy or asshole as her insides were being stretched out by the way her brother was fucking into her. She loved the way he was so rough and yet so kind and loving with each thrust she felt in her body. Though whenever she rode on top of him, Apple Bloom couldn’t help but kiss her brother, making out with him as she bounced her sexy flank on his dick. When he did get a chance with her alone, Mac was kind with her, and the two had become so close in that regard, that Apple Bloom hadn’t slept in her own bed in days. She was practically attached to Mac’s cock, and she loved being plugged with his length.

Sweetie Belle had become a lot more depraved and lustful in the last few days than she ever was before. Despite her sister’s best attempts to make her all the more lady-like, the filly was the most unlady-like of the three. She loved orally worshipping at Mac’s cock, especially around his huge, cum filled balls. She was already a white furred filly, but the idea of her body being coated in the stallion’s hot spunk was just so good. She loved the feeling of laying in the seed, rubbing it along her body and letting it drown her other senses. Suckling on his balls, polishing and slathering her lips and tongue along it to draw out more of Mac’s pleasure, and especially when she deepthroated at the cockhead, swallowing down the cum as her belly was filled from the heat of his musky load. By this point, her greeting to the stallion whenever she came over was just to suck his dick like a good girl.

Scootaloo had undergone the most extreme change of the three. Her awakening as an extreme masochist was something none of them expected, and Mac often found himself having to hold back a little when things went a little too far. The pegasus filly didn’t even see herself as a pony anymore. She was just Mac’s cocksleeve, a slutty fleshlight that walks and screams in orgasm. At least once when the stallion was working in the orchards close to the main road, Scootaloo had cornered him, and manipulated herself under him where she all but strapped herself to his body as he continued working the field. By the time he finished his day’s work, he had come so many times in the filly, that she slipped off his length like a used condom. And that didn’t include how she loved being choked out to the point of passing out, and then fucked in the ass until she woke up and blew his load out the other end.

But now, with the time of days slipping by, Mac was relaxing in Applejack’s room of all places. He had fucked the fillies in every other room, that it was the very last place his could get his dick wet on these three horny sluts. Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo were working over this length. Apple Bloom was straddling this cock, but only getting a little over half the girth into her. Sweetie Belle was making out between the stallion’s balls, and her slowly growing depraved and slutty mind was flip flopping between possibly tonguefucking the stallion’s ass to tease at his prostate to make him cum even more in his sister’s pussy. And Scootaloo had managed to convince Mac to shove his forehoof in her ass, letting her soft ponut clamp along almost to his elbow as she quivered and moaned like the broken whore she had become.

“Fuck…I’m gonna cum…” Mac grunted, feeling as his orgasm was building up. “You like making my cock feel good?” The three fillies moaned sultry, alluring sounds at his words. “You like being my sluts?” They gave the same, slutty answer. “Shit…get off and line up, I wanna blow my load all over your faces.”

It took a couple seconds longer than it should have, but the three managed to get themselves off the stallion’s body. Lining themself up, they sat eagerly panting like slutty bitches in heat. Apple Bloom held her tongue out a little, closing her eyes so as not to get any spunk in her eyes. Sweetie Belle held her eyes closed as well, but hung out as much of her tongue as she could, almost straining her mouth from how open she wanted to make it from her beautiful melody of whorish moans in her anticipation. But Scootaloo kept her eyes open, and used her forehooves to stretch her mouth a little. She wanted to show the stallion that she didn’t care where the cum hit her, only that she wanted to taste him defiling her face and mouth like the whore hole she was.

The hot and sexy sight of the fillies was too much, and as Mac sat on the edge of the bed, he jerked himself off. So focused on this, that he failed to hear the sounds of hooves making their way to the farm house. Time was up, Applejack and the rest of the family had returned from their trip from Las Pegasus. But as she didn’t see Mac in the fields, or Apple Bloom at her treehouse, the mare walked a little ahead of the others. Entering the house, Applejack was about to call out to let them know she was home, but the sound of a grunting groan gave her pause for some alarm. Curious and somewhat worried, she walked up the stairs, down the hall, and saw her bedroom door partially ajar.

“Here it comes, you little cutie mark sluts.” Mac grunted, so lost in the daze of his coming climax, he didn’t notice Applejack’s hoofsteps getting closer. “Take my cum like good girls.”

“What in the fuck is happening here?!” Applejack shouted, all but kicking the door off the hinges as she heard her brother’s words. The shock of this was the last thing that pushed the stallion over the edge. He sprayed his hot load all over the fillies’ faces, much to the shock of the three. “Big Mac…what…what the fuck are you doing? And in my room?!”

Pacing back and forth in the family meeting room, Big Mac was being spoken to by not just Applejack, but Granny Smith, though the elderly mare was silent as the younger mare was reprimanding her brother for what had happened. Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo were cleaned up, but the unicorn and pegasus were sent home. The earth filly was equally not allowed in this meeting, despite her complaints that her brother didn’t do anything wrong. Still, Applejack had now spent the better part of an hour scolding Big Mac, despite his own explanations.

“Really, Big Mac, how could you be so stupid?!” Applejack snapped at her brother, with Granny only looking on in silence. “What made you think this was a good idea?”

While the stallion explained himself, talking about how he and the fillies were consenting in this, purposefully leaving out the parts about how he had basically raped the fillies, fucking them into a state of submission and devotion to him, as he didn’t want to make this any worse than it really was. Still, he felt the heat of his embarrassment on his face. He felt guilt, not over his actions, but the fact that he got greedy, he got arrogant, and now he was facing the punishment for it. The most painful part was Granny, how she was silent as she stared at him. Without a single word being uttered, her very gaze felt as though it was melting the stallion’s bones and freezing his blood. He was terrified of what she could do.

Granny was very old fashioned, and so he wouldn’t be surprised if she brought out the paddle, the same she had used to clear trees. And she wasn’t against giving her family a strong and firm ass beating if they went too far. At least a few of his memories of his father revolved around Granny walking in on him and his wife in the barn, to which the screams of Bright Mac’s pain, followed by this strong, wooden paddle against his ass. Made of some tree from wherever the Apple Clan originally hailed from, this paddle had been in the family for untold generations. But when ass beatings as a form of punishment was slowly phased out, it was often used to help knock stubborn apples from trees when hoof bucking wasn’t good enough.

Now that he thought of it, that time it was used on his father was possibly the last time the paddle was used to smack an ass raw. But now that Big Mac was caught having sex with his youngest sister, along with her friends, and in every room of the farm house, the barn, and parts of the orchids, maybe it was time for the paddle to be brought back for its intended purpose? He could feel his heart racing, and part of him wished Granny would just scream and shout like Applejack had been doing, but she was only quiet. He had never felt such fear and dread, and the more he looked at his grandmother, the bigger she looked and the smaller he felt. It was so overwhelming, it was like he was going to be crushed.

“Honestly, I don’t know what’s worse.” Applejack said, her words rousing Big Mac of his fearful thoughts. “The fact you thought any of this was a good idea, or that you thought they couldn’t get pregnant.”

“Wait, what?” Big Mac asked, looking at his sister, sweat staring to bead off his face. “They…they’re still too young…right?” Applejack slowly shook her head. “B-b-b-but they never had their period, they never showed any signs of-”

“You didn’t pay attention in class?!” Applejack snapped back, not sure whether to be disgusted or annoyed by how ignorant her brother was. “You can still get pregnant before your first period! You idiot!”

Big Mac’s face went pale, almost white in a gasping shock. Applejack always did better than he did in school, and she wasn’t a liar, nor was she the type to talk about things she didn’t know about. So maybe she was right? No, she was right, she wouldn’t speak with such conviction if she had any doubts in her mind. The stallion only sat there, letting the reality wash over him. Though Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo didn’t know any signs of morning sickness, or any other symptoms that they had gotten pregnant, it was apparently still possible. His mind further raced with everything he had done with them. It would take nothing short of magic, or a divine miracle that they weren’t going to get pregnant now.

“Oh good, you realize how badly you fucked up.” Applejack said, shaking her head in utter disgust at her brother. “And don’t even get me started on me catching you in my room. Like what were you thinking? Why my room? Did you fuck our sister and her friends so much that you wanted to fill out some messed up bingo card?!” Big Mac didn’t really have an answer for that, as he wasn’t even sure why he wanted to fuck these fillies in ever part of the house.

“Well, I guess you’ve come to terms with what you’ve done.” Granny finally spoke up. The air almost felt heavy when her voice rippled through the air. Even Applejack was looking at their grandmother with a worried look in her eyes. Taking a step to the side, the mare let the elderly pony look better at her grandson. “So…how do you plan on making it right?” Big Mac wasn’t sure what she was expecting of him. He felt the words stuck in his throat. Not that she let him answer as she continued. “The obvious answer is you’re going to marry those fillies, but not before going to their families and apologizing for what you did.”

“Y-yes…” Big Mac replied, speaking in such a submissive tone. “But…do I need to marry? Aren’t they too young for that?”

“They weren’t too young for you to stick your dick where it didn’t belong.” Granny replied with stern, cold eyes. “The apology is just to help settle things out, but you’re gonna marry those fillies.” Her tone became all the scarier, and all the more threatening. “Or, once you’re done apologizing, I’m going to get the paddle, and see if I can break it over your head, your cock, your balls, and then your ass before I mount all of it on my wall above the fireplace.” Mac’s eyes went wide. The elderly mare wouldn’t make such a threat unless he meant it, and he knew all too well, he was trapped.

“I…I understand…” Big Mac replied, bowing his head to the mare. “I’m sorry, Granny.” He wasn’t sure what else he could do. He knew how old fashioned his grandmother was, and there was going to be no way he was going to talk her out of this. And one look at Applejack, he knew he wasn’t going to get away with anything now. “I was stupid…and I should make things right.”

“Apology accepted.” Granny said with a much light, smiling tone. “Now that you’ve apologized for what you did to Apple Bloom, you better get out of here for Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo’s family.” There was a slight hesitation, to which her expression became serious and stern again. “I said…get it!” Bringing her hoof down on the floor, it cracked the hardwood. Immediately, Big Mac galloped from the room at full speed, leaving a trail of smoke and dust behind him.

“So…that’s how it is…” Cookie Crumble commented, sitting on the living room couch. Besides her was her husband, Hondo Flanks, and a rather annoyed looking Rarity. “And you plan to take responsibility for what you did to Sweetie Belle?”

Big Mac took a moment to put his words together. He was currently standing, not feeling comfortable sitting as if he was welcomed there. When he initially showed up at the Carousel Boutique to speak about Sweetie Belle, Hondo was quick to punch the stallion so hard in the face, he was knocked back several feet, and a visible bruise remained from the strike. Cookie was a little more sensible, or at the very least, was more willing to listen to the stallion talk. Rarity said nothing, or rather, she didn’t need words to share her opinion. Big Mac was once described this look by Applejack before, but this was when the unicorn was humiliated by Prince Blueblood years ago at the Grand Galloping Gala, so seeing it directed onto him only added to his shame.

“Yes…” Mac finally said, swallowing the last of his hesitation. “What I did to your daughter was wrong, and I want to take responsibility. But it wouldn’t be right to now ask for your permission to marry her.” He bowed his head respectfully.

The three said nothing, not that Rarity had anything to say to the stallion who no doubt defiled her precious little sister when he watched over her. She had no words for the stallion who took advantage of her naivety and fucked the innocent filly to the point where she was now pregnant. Sure, her more business savvy mind was already thinking about many, many, many ways to market clothes for pregnant ponies, but that didn’t change the fact that she was enraged at Big Mac. Cookie and Hondo whispered something amongst themselves, hiding their lips with their hooves as the stallion stood there. He had nothing to say in his defense, he knew this conversation wasn’t going to go nearly as smoothly as it did with his own family.

“Well, you are sincere, but there’s still the matter of the others.” Cookie mentioned a more serious look in her eyes as she was now glaring at him with nearly the same intensity as her daughter. “If you’re going to marry Sweetie Belle, what about Apple Bloom and Scootaloo?”

“I’m going to marry all three of them.” Big Mac blurted out, not wanting to mess this up any more than he already had. “I was always planning on marrying all three of them. But it’s only right that I speak to their families first and foremost.”

“I see, well if that’s the case, then I accept.” Cookie said, while Hondo silently nodded. “But only if the others agree to it.” That was the part Mac was somewhat worried about, it wasn’t going to be a matter of if, he was going to have to convince all the families.

“Thank you.” Mac said, bowing his head again. “I’ll go and speak with Scootaloo’s family.”

“You better treat my daughter right.” Hondo said, his voice gruff and direct. “If I find out that you even hurt her, I’ll do more than put a bruise on your face.” Mac said nothing, knowing full well that this stallion meant it, and he equally knew he would deserve it.

With both his own family and Sweetie Belle’s family taken care of, the last part was Scootaloo’s family. Her case was slightly different. She lived with her aunts, Holiday and Lofty, as her parents, Snap Shutter and Mane Allgood were off adventuring into parts unknown. So it wasn’t just going to be who she lives with that he needed to convince, but a much larger family. Mac had some good relations with Holiday and Lofty. More than once, they spoke to the stallion that should they consider having a foal of their own, the mares would want him as a surrogate. Granted, they told him this during the last heat cycle and he had his hooves full of mares who were all but fighting over his dick. So maybe the idea of getting Scootaloo pregnant wasn’t the worst to them.

It was Snap and Mane that Mac really worried about. They weren’t always around, but it was obvious just how much they loved their daughter. Thankfully, when Mac arrived at their house, he wasn’t punched in the face. Instead, the broad shouldered stallion met him in the doorway, shaking his hoof, though he was less than subtle about how he was trying to crush his hoof in this gripping welcome. Once inside, he was pushed down to sit in a chair, with not only the adults, but unlike the other families, Scootaloo was present during this meeting. She had visible marks on her neck, face, and body. Mac started immediately sweating at the sight of this. Were they going to ask more about how she got such bruises?

“Look at him, shaking like a leaf.” Snap chuckled, looking at Mac with a smirk. “What’s there to be nervous about? You’re not in any danger here.” The stallion looked at him in confusion.

“Maybe I should explain it.” Mane nodded, smiling warmly at Big Mac. “You see, we’re a very…open minded family, if you want to call it that. So we’re not at all upset at what you’ve done with our daughter.”

“Yeah, I mean I was shocked when I saw the bruises on her face.” Holiday said, rubbing her forehoof over Scootaloo’s giggling head. “But once she explained everything, we didn’t have any reason to be upset.”

“Well, as long as you take responsibility.” Lofty chimed in, speaking much softer and kinder than the other mares. “Scootaloo means so much to all of us, and we want what’s best for her. But we can’t deny that what you did with her has made her so happy.”

“So…you’re not mad?” Big Mac asked, so confused over what was happening here. He really didn’t expect them to be so quick to understand and accept things. “I…I still plan on marrying her, along with the others. If that’s okay with you all.” He looked at them with conviction. He had been forced into it by his family, he had convinced Sweetie Belle’s family, and now he needed to convince Scootaloo’s family.

“Of course, welcome to the family.” Snap chuckled, walking over to Mac to playfully smack at the stallion’s back. “I mean yeah, now that you got her pregnant, you don’t have a choice. And I’ll admit, I was shocked at what makes my little girl feel good, but I ain’t gonna judge her kink.” Scootaloo giggled with a small blush. She cooed as she nuzzled against her mother, who gently rubbed against her head.

Big Mac was just completely confused, looking between the ponies and Scootaloo, he couldn’t help but wonder what exactly she had said to them. But equally speaking, he was curious, if not a little terrified to think that if this extreme masochistic fetish of hers was so quickly accepted, what sort of fetishes did the rest of the family have. Then he noticed how Mane, Holiday, and Lofty were giving him somewhat fluttering, bedroom eyes. He put it off as just his mind playing tricks on him, but maybe there was more to Scootaloo’s quickly developing fetish than he thought.

“We can wait until after the honeymoon to explain how things work in our family.” Mane commented, as if knowing what Mac was thinking as she cooed a little. “Isn’t that right, darling?” Rubbing a hoof gently on her husband’s back, she seemed to have something else in mind as well, something that almost made Mac’s skin crawl, but he chose to say nothing of it.

“Of course, let’s take it one step at a time.” Snap laughed, playfully smacking at Mac’s back several more times. “In the meanwhile, you have our blessing, and we look forward to the wedding.”

Big Mac was utterly shocked at what he had just seen, what he just heard, and especially what he was imagining what they meant. Still, he got what he needed. He had the blessing of all three families, and it seemed that no matter what, there was going to be a wedding now. Swallowing hard, he bid his farewells from Scootaloo’s family. The walk back to Sweet Apple Acres was slow and hard on him, in body, mind, and soul. He knew this was the right thing to do, but it was still a lot to take in. Swallowing hard again, he resigned himself to his fate. As well as this, he knew that these fillies were pretty slutty and highly devoted to him.

So he was sure that he could get away with anything, so long as they were in on the fun. And as he happened to hear the sound of the school bell in the distance, a longer part in the back of his mind wondered if the girls would want to bring others in on their little herd. It wasn’t like he was going to risk the anger and resentment of every filly’s family in Ponyville, but he couldn’t help but think about some other fillies he had seen. Diamond Tiara, Silver Spoon, even his little cousin, Babs Seed. But these would be thoughts for after the wedding. For now, he was going to marry Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo. They were all carrying his own foals, and he could only imagine how big and grand the wedding would actually be.

The wedding day came, and Granny Smith was merciful enough to have the ceremony at Sweet Apple Acres. Just about everyone in Ponyville, as well as the entire Apple Family, their cousin families, and all manner of friends to the families involved had gathered. Big Mac felt a mix of emotional eyes staring at him. The majority looked on at him in disgust, which was expected. But some were looking at him with some envy, like they wished they had either married or fucked these fillies. Others even gather Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo similar looks, like they wished they had gotten to be with the stallion. Thanks to Rainbow Dash, the weather couldn’t have been more perfect.

The rest of Applejack’s friends helped out. She handled all the food preparations, especially with how massive the guest list was going to be. Fluttershy ensured that every bird she could gather was singing the sweetest sounds anypony had ever heard. Both Twilight Sparkle and Pinkie Pie made sure everything went smoothly with a combination of structured planning, and spontaneous party planning. And while Rarity was still incredibly apprehensive of the entire thing, not hiding her utter disgust at the stallion, she still made personalized gowns for the brides, and a fine suit for the stallion. Maybe he was just caught up in the moment, but Mac was almost certain she was measuring around his flank and sheath a little too much.

Swallowing hard, the stallion didn’t want to think that Rarity, despite everything that had seen and heard from her over the last few weeks, was actually into him. He knew Applejack used to tease that her friend had a crush on him when they were fillies, but he never gave it much thought. But after his fitting, the hardest thing to resist was Pinkie. Whether she knew just how it sounded or not, she offered to host the stallion’s bachelor party. From the way she offered, Mac was wondering if she planned on hopping on his cock before he was officially married. Thankfully, Applejack stopped her. Still, Big Mac wanted to thank them all for the help, especially with how everything was so utterly hectic.

Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo took everything pretty well. With their bellies now showing obvious, visible bumps, they were the talk of the school yard. Everyone was asking them about what it was like. Even Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon listened in on these conversations. The three held nothing back, going into the more vulgar and erotic details over what it was like to handle a cock as big and meaty as Mac’s. The colts felt a mix of envy and admiration to the stallion, vowing to be as strong as he was, especially if it meant they too could have a massive cock that could make any mare into their sluts. The fillies were equally envious, as well as impressed with how much the three could handle, especially when Scootaloo would get visibly aroused by regalling them on the events.

Occasionally, Miss Cheerilee would interrupt these stories, having the colts and fillies return to class when recess was long over. And while she projected herself to be rather neutral in this affair, it was a little obvious that the mare still had feelings for the stallion since the love potion incident. But the three respected her too much to even accidentally rub it in her face that they were going to marry the stallion she was still into. This was quite a common occurrence around Ponyville in the weeks leading up to the wedding. It was the talk of the town, and there were plenty of mares feeling as though they missed the chance they believed they had. Still, for Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Sctootaloo, they couldn’t be any happier.

Outside of the glares and gazes he would get, prompting him to visit the town less and less. That was, until he received a visit from Burnt Oak, a long time friend of the family and foal good friend to his father, Bright Mac. The middle aged stallion wasn’t just supportive of the marriage, he even reassured the stallion that what he did wasn’t that bad. In absolute and total confidence, Burnt Oak told Big Mac a story about how he and Bright Mac used to fool around with fillies a fraction of their ages, as well as not so subtly implying that his mother, Pear Butter was either in on it as well, or was much younger than Bright Mac than what was originally implied. Though he didn’t directly say it, the stallion almost made it sound like both he and Mac’s father had fucked a much younger Pear Butter, either taking turns, or intense threesomes.

It was…strange to hear such stories about his long passed parents, and Big Mac couldn’t help but wonder what it wouldn’t be like if they were still around. But still, he felt somewhat better about what he had done. Though not exactly illegal what he did, since the three fillies were recognized as consenting when it happened. The fear of being a social pariah was all that remained. Burnt Oak told the stallion there was nothing to worry about, and when the wedding, as well as the honeymoon, was over, he would introduce him to a few friends who were more than sympathetic over his particular interests. Mac was shocked that such a group even existed, but the older stallion told him to focus on the wedding first.

On the grand day, the ceremony went well, and with Princess Cadance serving as minister for the wedding, it became official. Big Mac was now married to his youngest sister, along with her two closest friends. The four of them took their vows, they all kissed together, and the whole crowd cheered and stopped hooves in celebration over the wedding. And while it wasn’t like the Apple Family, after all of this, was able to afford an elaborate honeymoon, Princess Cadance was more than happy to offer a full month, all expenses paid honeymoon for the newly wedded ponies to a special, tropical island that had been used by the alicorns for millennia.

The trip wasn’t bad, and the tropical island was more beautiful and magnificent than anything the four of them couldn’t possibly imagine. The fact that Cadance had arranged for a month, a week for all four of them effectively, they were going to greatly enjoy themselves. As the realization that this wasn’t some long, wet dream brought to him by Princess Luna, another mare that looked at the fillies with some envy, the stallion accepted what was happening. He was now a husband to these three, and with them now raising his foals, part of him couldn’t help but wonder if he could fuck even more into them later. Then again, he wondered if he could still fuck them despite how early into their pregnancies they were. Even when Applejack tried to educate him, the stallion struggled to retain anything.

Once they had arrived, the four of them were immediately escorted to a special suite for them. Because of the arrangements that Cadance had put together, they were given the best possible room, the best possible service, and the best possible view. As far as Big Mac, Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo were concerned, they were practically royalty here. And despite the intense desires to fuck each other like wild animals, the four of them had a month to enjoy themselves, and so wanted to go out and enjoy the sights of this resort island. The first thing they did was order a grand feast brought to their room. Barely an hour passed as the dozens of staff all brought foods that seemed far too rich and exotic for any of their tongues.

Because of how far along in their pregnancies the fillies were, they were ravenous as they tore into the food with reckless abandon. Big Mac couldn’t help but chuckle to himself, feeling reminded of the times he had eating contests with his cousins. Still, it was quite nice to see these fillies behave this way. It only further reminded him that they were dainty, fragile girls. They were far more durable, they were far more excitable, and they were perfect to be his brides. Maybe this forced marriage wouldn’t be so bad after all. And he couldn’t deny that watching them rip into the food like savages seemed to make his cock grow hard under the table. Pausing for a moment from their gorging, the three fillies started sniffing at the air.

“You smell that?” Apple Bloom asked aloud, looking at the other girls. “Smells like someone is getting horny.”

“Smells like it.” Sweetie giggled. “Maybe we should-” But before she could finish her sentence, she noticed that Scootaloo was missing. “Hey! Scootaloo! Not fair.” Checking under the table, the two saw their friend was already deepthroating herself on Mac’s dick.

“Fucking slut beat us to it.” Apple Bloom chuckled, taking several more mouthfuls of food before wiping her mouth. “Well, we can’t let her beat us!”

“Yeah, but can I punish her this time?” Sweetie Belle asked, fluttering her eyes playfully at her friend. “Last time you got your whole hoof in her, I wanna stretch her out.”

“Sure, have at it.” Apple Bloom replied with a smile. “Besides, I wanted to do something else anyway.” Mac had maybe a couple seconds to react when the two fillies jumped him.

He couldn’t back out, Scootaloo’s throat-pussy had such a firm, tight grip on his cock, that all he could do was fall over. Carefully, Sweetie moved the table, showing off an impressive display of magic as she looked at the way the pegasus filly was slobbering so whorishly on this dick. Giggling, she rubbed at her own pussy, letting her magic slowly channel itself until something seemed to be growing. Not as strong as the real things, but the unicorn used her magic to summon an ethereal version of the stallion’s dick between her legs. Scootaloo didn’t know what was happening until she felt the sensation of this magical cock slapping between her little ass cheeks, with the head nearly running halfway up her back.

“Oh wow, that’s impressive.” Mac commented, seeing the resemblance of this magical cock and his own. “Is that new?”

“Oh yeah, Sweetie’s been wanting to help you fuck us more, or even give one to all of us to were can triple team Scootaloo.” Apple Bloom explained. “You know the little whore wants to be ruined in all holes.” Mac couldn’t disagree that the idea was pretty hot, making his cock only throb more in the filly’s throat. “But I want to have something else for myself right now.” The stallion wasn’t given a chance to reply as she used a shocking amount of strength to push him on his back.

Once Mac was laying back, Apple Bloom crawled on him, passionately making out with her brother as she moaned softly in the stallion’s mouth. Scootaloo continued to suck off the stallion’s meaty dick, only pausing as she felt Sweetie’s fake dick not press up against her pussy lips, but rather against her soft, plump, used up ponut. The pegasus moaned out over this dick as she felt the fake cock pressing and plunging slowly into her ass. It felt so close to how Mac’s dick inside her tailhole would feel, though it lacked that meaty warmth of his throbbing member when it was stuffing her like a tight, little whore. But it was a close enough second, making the filly only pant and moan more over the real one in her throat.

“Oh wow…so tight…” Sweetie cooed, looking down as Scootaloo. “Big Mac…is this what it feels like to fuck her?”

“Eeyup.” Big Mac answered as best he could with Apple Bloom still making out with him. Looking at his adorable, little sister, he decided it was time for him to take some charge. “Let me show my new wives how much I love them.”

Hoisting Apple Bloom upwards, Mac pulled her adorable face from his mouth, turning her around as he angled her to kiss against Sweetie Belle. The two fillies moaned out whorishly as they embraced their pleasures. Their tongues pressed against the other, and the unicorn was getting into a faster humping pace as she was slamming her fake dick in Scootaloo’s asshole. All the while, the pegasus was sucking away, struggling to breathe with this huge size in her throat, loving every moment of it as she was getting fucked so full from it. And with Apple Bloom held up the way she was, Mac leaned in, starting to make out with her needy, wet pussy the same way that she had been kissing him earlier.

All three fillies moaned out from the pleasures that rippled throughout their bodies. Big Mac had certainly trained their bodies well, and they were already getting so close to cumming. The stallion wasn’t that much farther along as his cock was throbbing in Scootaloo’s throat. She was sliding herself over his length, all while bouncing her petite ass against Sweetie’s fake dick. Apple Bloom and her friend only moaned out, with the earth filly wrapping her forehooves around the unicorn’s head, holding herself in place as they continued passionately kissing. The four of them were in a cycle of pleasure that only pushed them to inflict more and more of the same feeling to the other. But it was clear that the four of them were going to cum soon.

Scootaloo’s pussy was leaking out her sweet and messy nectar, taking Mac’s cock as deep as she could, gurgling and gagging as she pushed him to his climax. Sweetie moaned out, the phantom pleasures she felt with this fake dick tingling along with her pussy being pushed to her limits, and Apple Bloom’s pussy was being tonguefucked by her brother as she was squirting her nectar all over his face. This was all the stallion needed. Big Mac’s cock throbbed, pulsed, and swelled as he felt himself bottoming out in the filly’s throat, his orgasm coming, and no doubt that Scootaloo was going to gulp it all down.

“Here you go, my slutty wives…” Big Mac huffed, to which the three of them moaned passionately to their new husband. “The first of many…” With that, he couldn’t hold it in, so the stallion came.

Scootaloo’s eyes went wide as she eagerly and whorishly drank down her husband’s thick spunk. She gulped down as much as she could, not wanting a drop to go to waste as her belly was slowly filling up from it. Sweetie moaned out, making out with Apple Bloom as the two were feeling their own sweet releases. The earth filly’s sweet nectar sprayed on Big Mac’s tongue, causing him to shove himself into her softness while the phantom cock that the unicorn was using only sent an intense tingling. It wasn’t like her usual orgasm, but maybe more like what she believed stallions went through when they came, though she regretted not being skilled enough with her magic to create magical spunk to flood Scootaloo’s insides with.

“Looks like she’s out for a while.” Mac commented, seeing as Scootaloo was gibbering and drooling a little as he slowly pulled his cock from the filly’s throat, letting some of the excess leak out. “Well, we’ll just let her rest while I work on you two.”

“Oh, oh, can I fuck Apple Bloom’s ass?” Sweetie Belle asked eagerly and excitedly, pulling her magical dick from Scootaloo’s body. “I’ve always wanted to pound that fat ass.”

“My ass isn’t fat…is it?” Apple Bloom asked, looking over at her brother with adorable eyes. But the look on his face didn’t exactly give her much confidence. “Applejack said it’s just how we Apples are.”

“Well yeah, that’s why I wanna fuck it.” Sweetie cooed, giggling as she kissed Apple Bloom again. “I remember Rarity once moaning to herself in her room that she wanted to smother her face in Applejack’s ass. I think she even said she wanted to take her tongue and eat out her ponut.”

Both Big Mac and Apple Bloom looked at the slutty unicorn with a shared sense of surprise. They had figured Applejack wasn’t exactly into stallions, but they thought she and Rainbow Dash would be a couple. But then again, Rarity always seemed to come across that she swung both ways, and Mac was certain more than once he caught her staring at his sister’s flank while she was working, even back when they were young fillies. But as Apple Bloom put some thought into it, she vaguely recalled, before learning how much she loves dick, that she may have accidentally found Applejack’s dildo; something called the ‘Ass-breaker’, and it was patterned in zebra stripes.

“Okay, well aside from Applejack possibly being a slut too…or a hypocrite…’ Mac said, muttering the last part under his breath, he helped reposition Apple Bloom to face him, with her wiggling and fidgeting over his still hard cock. “ Let me just get my little sister on her favorite dick first.”

Lowering her on his size, Apple Bloom moaned as she could feel her brother’s pussy stretching her out again. Hunching forward, she placed her forehooves on his shoulders, leaning in to kiss him passionately while she was cooing from the pleasure of being filled. Sweetie Belle, watching as Apple Bloom was lowering herself some more on the stallion’s cock, licked her lips eagerly as she looked on at the filly’s round, tight looking ass. The fake cock twitched between her legs, but she wanted to do something else first. Leaning closer to the siblings, the unicorn took her forehooves, pressing them against Apple Bloom’s flank as pressed her face between her soft cheeks.

“S-Sweetie Belle?! What are you doing back there?” Apple Bloom asked, cooing and moaning as she stopped kissing her brother to look over what her friend was doing. “Are you eating my ass?!”

Sweetie Belle said nothing, only continuing to tonguefuck into Apple Bloom’s ass, feeling as her wriggling member rubbing inside of the filly’s soft ponut. The taste was pretty strong, and she felt herself getting harder in her fake, magical dick between her legs. Big Mac only continued to make out with his sister, pushing her more over his cock. The unicorn continued to tonguefuck the filly’s asshole, loving every moment of it for several short minutes as Apple Bloom was slowly riding her brother’s ass before she somewhat reluctantly pulled herself away from her friend’s tailhole. With the earth filly nice and slippery for her, she stroked her forehoof over this fake cock before lining herself up to now shove it in this wet, dripping hole.

Apple Bloom hissed, her eyes rolling back a little as she could feel herself being double teamed by both her brother and Sweetie Belle’s dick. Her tongue dangled from her mouth, which Mac took in his mouth, making out even more as the filly gasped and panted from the feeling. She had never felt such a sensation before, and from the look on her face, she was going to get addicted to this. Mac groaned as Apple Bloom’s pussy felt so tight on his cock, and could feel the way Sweetie Belle’s fake dick was rubbing against him inside his sister. For a moment, he couldn’t help but think about what Burnt Oak was talking about, and maybe it wouldn’t be too bad to have some other stallions fuck his wives. As long as they consented, it wouldn’t matter, and he knew they’d do anything for him.

Fucking his sister along with Sweetie Belle, Mac’s mind was teeming with every possible thought he could have. Her pregnant belly pushed against his own belly, reminding him that she was carrying his foal, and yet was riding on his dick like it was the only reason for being. For a moment, he wondered if they would get their cutie marks at being his married whores. The notion made him chuckle, and since they were already pregnant, it wasn’t like they couldn’t get any more knocked up. So perhaps he could see who else would be interested in fucking these slutty, pregnant fillies. But this would be for after the honeymoon. For now, he wanted to really fuck them up, hammer in whose cock owned these adorable, little whores.

Making Apple Bloom bounce harder and faster on his cock, Big Mac could feel himself already getting close to another orgasm. Sweetie Belle was adding into the pacing of the thrusts, and the earth filly was panting, gasping, and moaning along as she could feel both thick cocks rubbing together inside her. She knew she was going to love this feeling, and want it more. Her ass bounced against this dick, and her pussy was taking her brother so deep in her precious place. She was going to have her brother’s foal, and she loved every second of it. Kissing in Big Mac’s mouth more passionately, she moaned and submitted to the pleasures that were rippling throughout her body.

“Feels like she’s gonna cum soon.” Sweetie Belle moaned, hugging a little against Apple Bloom as she was humping into her friend’s ass faster and deeper. “But I wanna try this first.” Her horn glowed a brighter light as she channeled even more magic into her fake cock.

Both Big Mac and Apple Bloom were curious what she had in mind, but then the filly gasped out an ear piercing, moaning scream as she could feel the modifications that Sweetie Belle had done to her magical dick rippling throughout her body. Big Mac couldn’t tell what it was, but from the way Apple Bloom tightened on him, he could tell that her asshole was being stuffed with something monstrous deep inside. Smirking, he picked up the speed some more, making sure to bottom out into his sister just before he came. The filly gasped out, feeling her brother’s hot spunk flood deep inside her womb. It was a good thing the foal inside hadn’t developed enough, but from the amount being pumped into her, she only wished she could get even more pregnant from her brother’s virile spunk.

“You’re such a brother loving slut.” Sweetie cooed, leaning over Apple Bloom’s side to get a better look at her face. “And you’re also a major butt slut, loving my fat cock in your asshole?” Grabbing at her, the two made out passionately, causing Big Mac to blow another thick, but smaller, load in his sister before the unicorn slowly pulled her off him.

Once Apple Bloom was off Big Mac’s dick, the stallion got a good look at the big, thick thing that Sweetie Belle used to fuck his sister. It was more like a slab of magically conjured dick from some sick and twisted nightmare. It still retained the same horse-like blunted head, and elongated shape, but it had numerous bumps and grooves along it, similar to that of what could be found on an abyssian, and a thick, heavy bulb just like what a diamond dog, or maybe even a dragon that Big Mac was amazed that his sister was able to fit such a thing inside her ass like that. Sweetie Belle blushed, vanishing it with her magic. Looking at the stallion, especially his own dick, she trembled a little.

“Looks like the others are out cold.” Big Mac commented, seeing the way both Scootaloo and Apple Bloom were twitching and lying about from their orgasms. “I guess we’ll have to keep going without them.”

“Oh, yes, yes, please.” Sweetie Belle cooed and moaned, skipping in place. Hoping on the bed, she wiggled her ass from side to side. “So, how does my big, strong husband want to fuck his slutty wife? Mount me like a beast and breed me like a bitch?” She then rolled over, laying on her back, spreading her legs. “Oh put all those big, strong muscles and crush me with that fat cock?”

Big Mac stared at her, pondering for a moment, his cock still so slick as he could almost still feel Apple Bloom’s pussy and Scootaloo’s mouth on his length. With a smirk, he lifted a forehoof, twirling it to gesture to his wife. Sweetie Belle knew exactly what he wanted, adjusting herself so that she was laying on her back, but her head was laying off the edge of the bed. Opening her mouth, extending out her tongue, she wanted to feel the stallion’s cock in her mouth. This is what the Big Mac wanted. He was going to fuck his wife, but first he was going to have her clean him off. Sliding his dick into her mouth, she moaned over it, slobbering and slathering their tongue along it as it was delving into her throat.

Starting at a slow and steady humping pace, Big Mac looked at Sweetie Belle, then Apple Bloom, and finally Scootaloo. His three slutty, adorable newly wedded wives. And his mind raced over and over to the thoughts of not only the looks he recalled seeing at the wedding, but also the idea of possibly whoring them out, with the help of Burnt Oak only added to the thrill. They were his wives now, and if they consented, there would be no problems. And in the back of his mind, he could imagine not only what he’s gonna do after they give birth to his foals. Maybe he would breed them again, or possibly let some other perverted scum of a stallion pay enough bits to knock them up like the adorable, dirty, little, filthy whores that they are?