An Apple Scandal

“Big Mac, honey, is something wrong?” Sugar Belle asked, getting dressed for the day. “You’ve been awfully quiet this morning.” Once dressed, she started fixing up her mane. “You even showered before I woke up. Did you have trouble sleeping.”

“N-no…no…I mean…” Big Mac struggled with his words, trying to give an answer that would work, but lying was such a foreign concept to him, it was like a lump in his throat. “I…yes, I had a bad time sleeping. Just a bad dream.”

“Oh no, a bad dream?” Sugar Belle asked, finishing up her mane. “Well, I hope Princess Luna helps you out with that.” Getting up, she kissed her husband lovingly against the cheek. “Love you, honey.”

“I love you too.” Big Mac replied, still sitting at the edge of the bed. “You can go on ahead, I’ll join you for breakfast in a bit.” Sugar Belle smiled, kissing him again before leaving the room.

The guilt was too much to bear. It had just been several hours and Big Mac was in constant torment. His affair weighed so heavily on him, he just wanted to lay in bed and just fade away. But Sugar Belle would worry about him. He couldn’t let that happen, he didn’t want her to hate him, or to worry for him. But he couldn’t keep this a secret forever. The more he thought about it, the more he concluded that Applejack would also keep it a secret, possibly planning to exploit his guilt to meetup with him more often.

Breakfast brought no comfort for him. The food was delicious, and Sugar Belle put so much love into this, and every bite he took only sent a flashback of the previous night. Applejack was sitting at the table, scarfing down her meal with a hunger greater than normal. Thankfully, she didn’t look at him, not that he wanted her too. He was terrified at what he would do if their eyes met. Would he get angry? Sad? Rage? Despair? He only ate his food in quiet sorrow, doing his best to express his true feelings.

The days seemed to only drag along as the stallion was wracked with his anguish. He had to tell Sugar, she deserved only the truth. It wasn't easy, and he couldn’t seem to find the time to tell her. By the time the sun finally set, and the couple were getting ready to go to bed, Mac was able to force the strength out of him. No pain could describe the look of sheer agony on his face when he told her about his affair. Tears poured from his eyes, a rare display for anypony who had seen the stallion before. Mac held nothing back, and yet never once blamed Applejack. As far as he was concerned, it was all his fault.

Sugar Belle’s reaction wasn’t exactly as Mac had fear, and yet it wasn’t any better either. She didn't shout, didn't scream, didn't hit him; which only hurt even more. Silently, she changed out of her nightgown, putting on her regular clothes. Mac only watched on, eyes burning from the sorrow and tears. Sugar Belle only looked at him, and while she didn’t say a word, her eyes held the same sorrow as her husband. He didn’t stop her when she walked out of the bedroom, only sat there on the bed, collapsing on it, and cried himself to sleep.

The next day, when Sugar Belle didn’t return, Mac avoided breakfast, just stayed in his room, his heart heavy with pain. Nopony spoke to him. While Granny and Apple Bloom didn’t know the full reason, but chose to give the stallion his space, Applejack was aware of everything and yet decided to do the same. And though they were trying to be respectful of his privacy, Mac only felt this was further proof of his mistake, that even his family was slowly rejecting him. He couldn’t blame him. While Applejack forced him into this, he still blamed himself. He should’ve been stronger.

Spending all day in bed, Mac stared up at the ceiling, his face was drying from the recent tears he shed, his mind thinking of his times with Sugar Belle. He missed her, he didn’t want to hurt her, but he never wanted to lie to her. But what was she going to do now? She married him, sure, but she could divorce him. Who would she go to? Back to her old village and that little twink, Feather Bang? Or maybe she would just cheat on him back in revenge. Whatever she was possibly planning, he was sure he deserved it. Suddenly, the blaring sound of the house phone ringing roused the stallion from his thoughts.

After several minutes of whatever conversation was happening on the phone, the sound of footsteps were coming up the stairs. Eventually, there was a knock at the door. Mac didn’t care who it was, he wanted to be left alone. But what if this was important? Maybe this was Granny, or Apple Bloom, or even more cruel, Applejack coming to tell him that Sugar Belle is leaving him. Still, maybe it would be better to just stay where he lay, wallowing in self hate and misery. There was another knock at the door, slightly more rapid than before. Whether he meant to or not, he let out a low bellow, implying he was being woken up.

“Hey, Big Mac.” Apple Bloom’s voice called from the door. Turns out she was the one delivering this message. “Sugar Belle’s on the phone. She wants to talk to you.” Mac’s heart sank, this was it, this was the time she was going to leave him. After a few more moments of silence, the filly continued. “If you’re still sleeping, I can tell her you’ll call her back.”

Mac couldn’t let this moment pass. He was a self hating stallion right now, but he was an Apple. And Apples don’t back away from fear. Gathering what strength he could muster, he forced himself out of bed. His steps were sluggish, unfocused, almost like he was struggling not to stamp his way to the door. Opening the door, he saw his youngest sister, though she immediately blushed as soon as she saw Mac was still in his boxers. But he didn’t care, Sugar Belle was about to destroy what remained of his heart, who cared if he walked through the house in his underwear.

“Big Mac?! What are you doing?” Granny Smith asked, looking at her grandson walking into the kitchen in just his boxers. “First you miss breakfast, now you’re in your small clothes.” She shook her head. “I don’t know what’s happening, but that’s no excuse for bad manners. Finish up your call and get properly dressed.”

“Yes, Granny.” Mac weakly and timidly replied. Approaching the phone, he felt his legs getting heavier and heavier. Picking up the phone felt like he was trying to pull up made every barrel of apples feel weightless. “H-hello?”

“Big Mac.” Sugar Belle’s voice rang in his ear, making him nearly break down and cry again. “Meet me in the Barn, tonight.” Before Mac had a chance to say another word, the phone clicked, hanging up the call.

“Oh, before you get properly dressed, I forgot to tell you.” Granny Smith explained. “Apple Bloom and I are visiting your cousin, Braeburn, in Appleloosa, so we’ll be gone over the weekend. So you and Applejack, mind the farm.”

“Yes, Granny.” Mac replied, barely hearing anything she was saying. “I understand.” Whatever the old mare was saying, he didn’t hear more than noise as he slowly made his way back upstairs.

The hours seemed to only drag throughout the day, it was only when he heard the sound of Granny and Apple Bloom leaving that he realized he was alone with his whore sister. For a few more hours, he fears the mare coming to his room. But she never came. If anything, she was silent, almost absent throughout the day. Surely she didn’t know about Sugar Belle’s directions. So why wasn’t she coming to take advantage of this? Did she feel guilty? It’s possible. She wanted to have her brother’s cock again, but maybe after seeing what Sugar Belle did, she felt terrible.

But then, the time came. Night had fallen over the sky, and Mac knew it was time to face his coming divorce. Swallowing nervously, he dressed casually. There was no point in dressing up like this was a date, nor did he want to humiliate himself in his boxers. His white short sleeve shirt, and denim overalls would do. Leaving his room, he snuck his way out of the house, making sure not to attack Applejack's attention, wherever she was. Despite being a big, strong stallion, Mac was surprisingly quiet when he needed to be, sneaking out of the house was remarkably easy.

Walking to the barn, in the dim light that remained of the fading sunset, he saw her. Sugar Belle was standing in front of the barn door. She was dressed in the same clothes she wore when she left. Swallowing nervously, he approached her. He made no efforts to hide himself, she saw him before he arrived. There was an awkward silence. Mac was fighting every instinct to just hug her, to cry, to apologize, anything to show her his sorrow and guilt. Sugar Belle only stood there, but she didn’t have anything in her hands, so if she wasn’t here to deliver divorce papers, then why would she call him to the barn?

“Mac…I…I’ve had some time to think, and I believe I’ve come to an understanding.” Sugar Belle explained, her voice sounding a little uncertain, as if she was still processing what she was saying. “What happened…before…it surprised me, it really did. And I just couldn’t think when I first heard. But…but I love you, Mac, I still do and always will.” Mac started tearing up, but she continued. “That said, I also understand that I’m not as sexually driven as many mares, and I don’t want to be the one to hold you back. So…so I spent all of today making some calls and arrangements.” She gestured to the barn door, encouraging him to open it.

Opening the barn door, Mac’s eyes widened in surprise. The lights were on, but there were mares in the barn. Applejack, Cheerilee, and Marble Pie, all were sitting or lying comfortably on various piles of hay. But what really sent a shock throughout the stallion’s thoughts was the fact each of these mares were completely naked, looking at him with lustful eyes. Mac’s mind nearly shut down. Was this a test? Some way to tell him he can have these whores but not her? His uncertainty was so intense, steam was almost pouring out of his ears.

“I understand this can be a little confusing.” Sugar Belle commented, walking behind Mac. Laying her hands gently on his shoulder, she leaned in. “But I promise, it’s okay.” Nodding to the others, she started slowly pushing him into the barn, closing the door behind them.

"I-I-I don't understand..." Mac spoke up, unable to hold back his confusion. "I-I cheated on you, I betrayed our love. How could…how could any of this…I don’t get it…”

"Oh? You think...oh no, no, no. Big Mac, my love, I'm not mad." Sugar replied, turning her husband around to give him a tender kiss. "I was so afraid you wouldn't love me anymore if I told you how I felt."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Big Mac replied, kissing his wife back. "I love you Sugar, I'd love you no matter what."

"Well, in that case...will you fuck these mares while I watch?" Sugar Belle asked, the three mares' eyes gleamed like needy animals as she spoke, while Mac's expression went blank and confused. "You see, I wasn't even mad when I found out what you and Applejack did. Actually, I was more upset that you two had fun without me. If she only asked, I would've loved to watch you fuck your sister like the slutty cock whore she is."

Big Mac wasn't sure what to make of this. He's dated Sugar for months, then been married to her for a good while, and even when the two made love, she never spoke like that. As well as that, her demeanor became even more alluring and aroused, her hands started feeling up around him, her kisses became far more passionate, and her moans were getting louder. The stallion wasn't sure what to do, and all it took was the other three helping Sugar start to undress him so that he realized any chance he had to run was long gone. All he could do was go along with what his wife wanted.

"Oh Big Mac, I love you." Sugar moaned, her mouth moaned in an open kiss as she finished taking his shirt off. "I want you to show those mares what they'll never have unless I'm watching." Taking a step back, she took his shirt, savoring the smell of her husband as she walked back to her hay pile, laying on his shirt and starting to finger herself.

Applejack was the first to fish out Mac's cock, not even giving her brother a second to react before taking the hardening cockhead in her mouth. Cheerilee, annoyed she couldn't get the head, settled with running her mouth and tongue along his shaft; her mind recalling the last time she tasted him so long ago. Marble, who knew she couldn't beat the others, settled for suckling at Mac's huge and heavy balls. Not that she didn't mind giving his cum filled orbs some worship and affection. Given her submissive nature, she loved it.

"That's it girls, suck that fat cock." Sugar cooed, rubbing and fingering her dripping pussy at a faster pace. "Oh yes, show me how much you want that dick."

Increasing their speed, each mare showed their own devotion to Mac's cock. Each mare had fond memories of this thick size in their bodies, and each wanted it again. That was why they agreed to this, they needed it, they wanted it. Sugar was loving every second of this, she wanted to cum so badly. But she was patient, she was cunning, and above all, she was far more controlling than Mac ever knew. She loved seeing her husband being so desired by her former rivals. Their desperate attempts to out please her stallion only made her wetter and more aroused.

"So Mac, what did you think of my surprise?" Sugar asked, but she didn't need to hear the answer. Her husband's dazed expression was all she needed to see. "You make me so wet." Looking at the other mares, she smirked, taking another hard swig of her cider. Licking her lips, she started rubbing her soaked pussy lips, letting out her sultry moans. "That's enough foreplay, I want to see how slutty you whores are!"

“You’re not getting away from me this time!” Cheerilee gasped out, pushing hard against Mac’s body. The air was nearly knocked out of him as he landed on his back. Before he could do anything, the mare got onto him, reaching down to grab at his cock. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you love it.” Before the stallion could say anything, she pushed down, taking his dick inside her.

Mac gritted his teeth, hissing his hot breath at how tight Cheerilee was, while the mare moaned out as she nearly came from feeling this stallion inside her. Sugar Belle only continued to finger and pleasure herself, watching eagerly as the earth mare was straddling and riding on top of her husband’s cock. She moaned out whorishly, which was quickly becoming overwhelmed by the panting moans of Cheerilee. She hadn’t had a Big Mac inside her in years, and her pussy craved this stud stallion meat deep inside her.

Even when they dated under the effects of a love potion, the two of them still tried to maintain some type of relationship afterwards. Unfortunately, Cheerilee’s sex drive was just too much for the stallion. Whenever she would have a stressful day at work, she would take it out by nearly crushing the stallion’s dick with her incredibly tight pussy. As well as this, Applejack would then milk what was left of him. It was all too much for him, but now, this mare was letting out a frustration she hadn’t released in years.

“Fuck…Big Mac…Big Mac…so good…I missed this dick…” Cheerilee moaned, shivering as she was getting ready to ride out a sloppy wet climax. “No one can compare. Your cock…it’s just so good…I don’t want to stop…I want this dick in me all the time again…”

Mac grunted and gasped, panting harder and hotter as Cheerilee rode on his cock. Her pussy was squeezing along his length, milking as much as she could. The mare was insatiable, wanting to never let go of this dick again. Her insides rubbed along the length, feeling as she was cumming over and over again. She loved this dick, she wanted nothing but to be some slut for this cock again. Mac’ grunted, gritting his teeth as he could feel the whore mare was getting him close to an orgasm.

“Come on, Big Mac.” Sugar cooed, getting her husband’s attention. She was fingering herself faster and faster. “Don’t you want to plow that bitch for me?” Mac swallowed nervously, feeling himself throbbing at the way his wife moaned to him.

Resigning himself to do Sugar’s bidding, Mac reached up, placing his big, strong hands on Cheerilee’s hips, and started bucking upwards while pulling her down. The mare moaned out, cumming a sloppy wetness all over this cock. She shivered, her eyes rolling back as Mac continued to hammer himself upwards at a faster and faster pace. Marble and Applejack watched on, eagerly awaiting their turns as Cheerilee was getting her pussy stretched and filled by the stallion’s girth.

“Fuck…fuck…fuck…fuck…fuck…” Cheerilee moaned out, her body being used like a toy by the stallion, and loving every moment of it. “Fuck me…fuck me more…fuck me harder…treat me like a slut…fuck me like a bitch…”

Mac huffed, feeling as his cock was swelling from the feeling of the mare on him. He was about to cum. He was going to blow a hot and heavy load in the mare. She was so wet, so tight, and yet her pussy was taking his size without issue. The mare’s tits bounced as her ass smacked against this cock, feeling as her cervix was being brutally pushed by the thick cockhead. Taking a deep breath, Mac pulled a little back, only to slam himself so hard, his dick pushed against Cheerilee’s womb.

Cheerilee gasped a breathless scream, twitching as she could feel the hot release of Mac’s cum flooding deep inside her. Her body shivered, cumming her sweet nectar all over this dick before her body gave out. It had been so long since she felt Mac’s dick, her pussy remembered, but hadn’t fully gotten used to it again. Collapsing on the stallion, Cheerilee cooed and shivered, snuggling a little against the stallion as his cock slipped out from her gaping, cum gushing pussy.

“Looks like she had her fun.” Sugar laughed, getting up to try and lift Cheerilee up. “Marble, can you help me?” The earth mare did as such, helping her lift the collapsed mare off Mac’s body.

“Well, looks like I’m next.” Applejack giggled, bending over a nearby apple barrel, swaying her ass hypnotically at the stallion. “Come on, Big Mac. I bet you’re still awfully sore over what I did.” Her lips curled into a playful smile. “Don’t you wanna take it out on my ass.”

“Eeyup.” Mac groaned, rolling his eyes a little, he dragged himself off the dirt. Walking over to his sister, his cock, still dripping his previous orgasm, was still throbbing hard. “I will take it out on your ass.”

Raising a hand, he grabbed at Applejack’s flank, but aimed his slick cockhead at his sister’s tailhole. The mare had barely a moment before she felt her brother’s size push itself hard against her tightness. She gasped as she was being stuffed. It had been so long since she felt him in her ass, it was so tight, almost painful as Mac’s cock stretched out her rear hole for the first time in so long. Applejack moaned out, but as she was leaning down over the barrel, she felt her mane being tugged hard by her brother.

“Oh yeah…fuck me, Big Mac…fuck your brood bitch…” Applejack moaned, feeling as her brother was slamming into her ass faster and faster. “Buck me like the fucking stallion you are. Wreck my ass, make me walk funny for weeks.”

Sugar giggled, seeing that Mac was being especially brutal with his sister’s ass. Clearly he was still holding some resentment for what she did, and now was given the best excuse to take it out on her. Applejack’s fat ass slapped and smacked a sloppy sound as the soaked dick stuffed it, and the way he fucked made it difficult for her to adjust to his size. He wasn’t just fucking her hard, he was punishing her ass with his cock. If she wanted to be a brother’s cock loving whore, he was going to treat her as such.

Applejack tried to say something, but as whatever words tried to escape her lips, Mac raised his other hand, bringing it down hard on her ass. The barn echoed with the sound of her ass being smacked, fucked, and the wood of the barrel creeking a little. The mare moaned out, nearly cumming from the rough treatment. Mac tugged at her mane harder, fucking deeper, and beating against her ass again and again.

Applejack moaned out, cumming her wetness on the floor, dripping and trickling along her thighs as a small pool was forming in the dirt. Mac didn’t stop, feeling his cock throbbing more and more as his was fucking himself harder and harder into his sister’s tight ass. Despite being a vice grip against his length, Applejack’s tailhole was soft, and her flank spanked against his hips whenever he slammed into her. It had been so long, and a flood of memories rushed the stallion.

Pumping himself, the stallion was panting, letting out his hot breath that kissed against the back of Applejack’s head, causing her to shiver. He was going to cum, she could feel it. She wondered just how much would be fucked into her. Just how much hot spunk is still in the stallion’s huge balls? Her mind teased her over this question. Maybe when he came, he would fire off so much, her belly would bulge out like a ten course meal? Or maybe even more, so much that it feels like he was throatfucking her from the other end.

Mac could feel his sister’s ass squeezing so hard on his cock, and he was getting ready to blow his load. But he wasn’t going to give this whore what she wanted. He knew she would love nothing more than to feel every drop of his seed deep inside her. Even if it was just in her ass, Applejack craved the heat of her brother’s spunk soaking her insides and his cock rearranging her guts. After everything she’s done to him, he wasn’t going to give her that satisfaction. Just before he came, the stallion stopped, suddenly pulling back.

“Huh?” Applejack moaned in confusion, feeling as Mac’s cock was pulled free from her ass but then slapped between her cheeks. “Big Mac, just what are you-” Mac’s hand smacked against her sensitive flank, making her yelp out a little.

Groping hard on Applejack’s ass, Mac slid his dick between her soft cheeks, bucking his hips as he was working himself into an orgasm. The mare whimpered and cooed, wanting to have felt her brother’s spunk inside her ass, not feel it splattering against her back. And despite her best attempts to try and back her ass up against this dick, trying to get him back in her, Mac managed to avoid fucking her tailhole again. Huffing, the stallion worked himself, rubbing between his sister’s rear mounds until he felt his cock throbbing.

Mac grunted, feeling as his cock released his hot and thick load as ropes of spunk fired off, splattering against Applejack’s ass, back, and neck. The mare cooed, feeling the steaming heat of her brother’s cum settle on her, making a mess of her as she hunched forward over the barrel. Sighing a little, Mac took a step back, turning to look at Sugar and Marble. The two mares weren’t just watching him, they were enjoying themselves on the hay pile.

Marble lay on the hay pile, whimpering and moaning adorably as Sugar’s fingers were busy rubbing in and out of the timid mare’s sobbing wet pussy. Her sizable breasts were shivering as her dark nipples twitched. The unicorn was moaning as well, enjoying the fun of treating Marble like a toy. Mac only stared on for a little bit longer, his cock still hard despite having come heavy loads twice now. Sugar moaned a little more, making Marble moan just as much before she realized her husband was finished with Applejack.

“Oh, sorry, Mac. I just couldn’t help myself.” Sugar giggled, slowly pulling her fingers from Marble’s pussy. Licking at them, she cooed. “She was just so adorable, I had to make her moan. But I think she’s ready for you.” Nodding, Mac approached the two.

Marble shivered, blushing intensely as she looked up at the larger stallion. She hadn’t seen Mac like this in so long, only ever having brief moments, basically quickie whenever the Apples and Pies had a holiday together. Even then, Applejack would occasionally interrupt them, and so Marble and Mac never had much time together. And while Sugar was there, this was possibly the closest they ever got to having some alone time.

“Don’t let me stop you.” Sugar giggled, seeing the adorable blush on Marble’s face. “I’ll take care of these other sluts while you two have fun.”

Leaning over Marble, Mac was much more gentle compared to the others. He pushed and slipped his cock against her slick entrance. The mare moaned softly, whimpering a little as he continued to slide in as gently as he could. Marble wasn’t like the other girls, she didn’t like it rough, she didn’t like it too hard. She just loved the feeling of the slow and steady pace of this large stallion’s massive cock filling her tight softness. Pushing gently, Mac plunged a little more into her pussy.

Marble looked up to him, moaning softly as her face was getting redder. She was so cute, so precious, and yet when he was nearly bottoming out inside her, the mare’s head arched back. She was laying there as Mac’s cock was being squeezed by her tightness. Pausing for a moment, the stallion started to pick up the pace of his thrusts. It was still a slow and steady motion, but just a little faster. Unfortunately, it seemed that Marble had passed out from the excitement.

“Did she…did she pass out?” Sugar asked, quite surprised by this. Mac only nodded, slowly pulling himself out of the mare’s pussy. “I…I guess we’ll have to owe her one later.”