But Twenty Bits is Twenty Bits
Braeburn nuzzled his cheek against the wooden yoke of the pony under him. The barn was filled with the slick plapping of dick sliding in and out of butthole. "That feel good?" he asked.
"Eeyup."
"Deeper," Braeburn said.
"Go ahead!"
"No, I'm not asking. I'm telling you, deeper."
"Okay."
"That feel good?" Braeburn asked again.
"Eeyup!" Applejack replied, trying her best to keep her voice as baritone as possible while she rubbed her pussy. Braeburn kept humping but he could feel himself losing his erection. Applejack could feel him going soft inside her ass. He eventually gave up and dismounted her. "What's wrong?"
Braeburn shrugged. "I don't know. I guess it's just not doing it for me."
"Well, that suits me just fine," Applejack said, shrugging off the heavy wooden yoke. "That thing is a mite heavy! I don't know how he wears it all day."
"He's strong," Braeburn said with lusty eyes. "I appreciate the effort. What with you and Rainbow Dash being..."
"I'm not her mare. Not yet. She ain't gotten down on a knee to give me a diamond earing."
"I meant more about you being lesbians, and you switching teams to try this."
Applejack smiled. "I get a little Bi streak when the mood strikes me. Roleplaying as Mac for you does it. 'Course I could say the same for you switching teams."
"Almost," he said, looking down at his soft sheath. "But I want the real thing."
"And I want you to have it," she said.
"I still don't understand why," he said.
Applejack shrugged. "I don't really understand it myself. But I get why a lot of stallions get all hot and bothered seeing a couple mares making out. For me, the idea of a stallion mounting on another just really turns my crank."
Braeburn grinned. "That I get."
"Especially you and Mac," she said.
"A shame he's straight as an arrow," Braeburn said. "You know the only pony he wants to put it in is you."
"Trust me, I'm well aware," Applejack said. "For somepony who don't talk much, he ain't exactly one for subtlety with body language, if'n you get me."
"Yeah. I'm well aware. As soon as you walk in the room-" Braeburn made a slide-whistle noise.
"But he knows I'm a lesbian," she said.
"Mostly," Braeburn smirked. "So what I don't get is, why don't you let him get with you and roleplay as me?"
"Brae, your dick is about the limit my ass can take. Ain't no way that massive dong of his is fitting in my back door."
"Well, you are a mare..."
"But you ain't got no cooter! That'd ruin the immersion! And I ain't just gonna roll those pregger dice if I can't enjoy it!"
"The idea of me an' Mac really gets you going that much?"
Applejack nodded. "I betcha I could drown the worms in the dirt floor!"
"Heck, AJ, I reckon you want me to fuck Mac even more than I do!" Braeburn's smile faded. "Definitely more than he wants me to."
She had really been enjoying the roleplay, projecting herself as Big Mac being gay for Braeburn. Just thinking about it now was getting her going again. She really wanted to see that happen.
"That being said..." Applejack said while thinking, "I reckon he'd do anything I asked if I let him get a piece of this. Just about anything, really." She looked at Braeburn. He looked back at her. "Maybe even you."
"Don't do that, AJ," he begged. "Don't go getting my hopes up just to break my heart. He wants you down-bad for sure. But getting him to switch hit is a big ask for a straight stallion. Even for that."
"It's worth an Honest™ try."
Braeburn snorted. "How long were you waiting to use that gem?"
Big Macintosh sat on a hale bale in the barn with his hooves in front of himself to conceal his massive boner, what with Applejack being in the same room as him. Applejack sat on the hay bale across from him, and Braeburn sat next to her.
Applejack cleared her throat. "Now Mac, the reason why I wanted you to come out here is because I wanted to talk to you about something." Big Mac waited patiently. "Now, I know you're attracted to me, so I-"
"What?" Big Mac asked defensively. "I ain't!"
"I ain't mad," Applejack said. "But I will be if you keep lying about it. It's pretty darn obvious." She pointed at his erection. Big Mac's red face turned a little redder. "But like I said, I ain't mad. I just, don't really feel the same way about you."
Big Mac frowned. "I know. You're... with Rainbow."
"And Braeburn here is attracted to you,"
"I'm aware," Mac said.
"But we know you don't feel the same way about him."
Big Mac crossed his hooves defensively. "Ain't personal. I got no problem with you being... you. I just ain't... of the persuasion."
"Ooh Mr. Fancy Pants over here!" Braeburn teased. "You can just say gay."
Big Mac looked at him. "I ain't gay."
"But I've been thinking, Mac..." Applejack interjected, "that maybe, I could, possibly, indulge you."
That got his attention. "You'd let me..? We could..?" he tried to ask.
Applejack held her hoof up. "I'm willing to switch teams for you, on the condition that you do the same for Braeburn."
Big Mac looked back and forth between them. "I can only make love to you if I let him fuck me?"
Applejack said, "No. If you let him fuck you, you'll get to make love to me!"
Big Mac scratched his head. "Ain't that the same thing?"
Applejack just smiled. "Them's the terms."
"What's in it for you?" he asked.
"I just really want to watch Braeburn fuck you," she said.
Big Mac had churned nut butter on many occasions listening to Applejack and Rainbow Dash knocking tacos. If a stallion like him could get off to the idea of two mares making love, he had to assume the reverse could be true. He looked back and forth between them. He really didn't want a dick up his ass. But he did want to put his dick inside Applejack's pussy even more.
Applejack didn't play fair, laying back on the hay bale and spreading her legs for him. "What's it gonna be? You in?"
His erection had already voted for him. "Eeyup."
"Well, come on then," she said. He reared up and put his hooves on either side of her. She looked between them at his massive cock hovering just above her belly. "Here, lemme help aim that for you." Her hoof held his dick. It twitched excitedly just from her touch. She guided him down towards her marehood, already thoroughly wet from the excitement of the whole deal.
Rainbow Dash's strap-ons paled in comparison to this monster. His blunt tip was thick as he pressed it against her entrance. She had to suck in a couple quick breaths and wiggle her hips a bit to get herself to stretch. Slowly but surely, her pussy stretched bit by bit until his tip popped inside. They both let out a breath that they hadn't realized they were holding. A few little thrusts was enough to get him going further inside.
They met new resistance once his medial ring reached her. Just as before, it took a little doing. But once they managed to get it inside, he was able to hilt himself. As soon as Mac's balls reached her ponut, Braeburn grabbed Mac's tail, getting a startled yelp from him. He tried to move but Applejack locked her legs behind him.
"Uh, ah!" Applejack said. "A deal's a deal."
"Don't worry Mac," Braeburn assured him. "I'll be gentle!" He applied a generous coating of personal lubricant to Big Mac's ponut, then he slathered the length of his cock before pumping the rest of the lube into Mac's puckered anus. He stood upright and pressed the tip of his dick against Mac's ass. Mac's cheeks reflexively clenched. Braeburn applied just a little pressure, making Mac whimper like a scared little filly.
Applejack looked up at him and caressed his cheek with her hoof. "It'll really be a lot easier if you relax, big guy." She felt his back legs tense against hers holding him still. "Trust me." Her hooves pulled his face to her to kiss him. Big Mac closed his eyes and kissed her back, briefly forgetting where he was. His muscles relaxed and his o-ring started to spread for Braeburn's dick.
Mac whimpered again into Applejack's kiss. She parted her lips and extended her tongue. He met hers with his own, choosing to let himself be fooled again. His muscles relaxed a little more and his anus stretched a bit more. The tip of Braeburn's dick popped inside, making Mac yelp like a dog with a stepped tail. Applejack could feel Mac's dick twitch inside her. Applejack had to bite her lip to hide her thrill of it. Again, Mac's legs strained against Applejack's, but she kept him still.
"It's okay," Applejack assured him. "The hardest part is over." He still looked worried, but another kiss calmed him. He closed his eyes and relaxed into the his. Applejack looked behind him at Braeburn, giving him a knowing look. Braeburn pressed forward. Mac was nowhere near relaxed, but with enough lubricant in his ass to make Saddle Arabia blush, Braeburn was still making progress, slowly easing inch after inch of his dick inside Mac's rectum.
"Hoo wee, Mac!" Braeburn said, "Your ponut is tighter than a miser's purse! You have no idea how many times I've blown a load thinking about this red booty wrapped around my cock!"
Applejack could feel Mac's shallow panting through his nose against her cheek as she kept kissing him. "How you feeling?"
Big Mac clenched his teeth. "Like there's a big ol DICK up my ASS!"
"You're doing great," she said. "Just a little more."
All things considered, Braeburn didn't have nearly as hard of a time getting his medial ring inside Mac's anus. A few more inches and Applejack could feel Braeburn's balls against Big Mac's against her ponut.
"And... in!" Braeburn cheered.
Applejack looked behind them at the vanity mirror she had borrowed from Rarity. Indeed, she could see Braeburn was balls deep inside Big Mac. "There! You did it!"
Big Mac was sweating. "Can we make love now?" he asked.
"We are!" Applejack said, wiggling her hips and flexing her pelvic muscles around him inside her. "Brae, do you think you can make him cum from that?"
"Shoot, AJ! I betcha twenty bits I can make him sing!" Braeburn started thrusting his dick in and out of Big Mac's ass. Each time his medial ring moved back and forth against Big Mac's prostate, it made his dick twitch deep inside Applejack's pussy.
"Hey Brae, I think he likes it," she teased.
"It ain't so!" Mac snapped.
The downward angle of his thrusts made it so she could feel Braeburn's dick moving inside of Big Mac's belly, bulging against hers. Applejack looked in the mirror, watching Braeburn's yellow shaft pulling out and then vanishing back inside the red stallion's stretched butthole. She bit her lip to stifle her moan as her pussy quivered just from the sight of it.
Braeburn heard Big Mac start to make some very familiar noises. "Sound's like somepony is getting close!" he teased. "I think he likes taking it up the ass!"
Big Mac winced and shook his head. "No! I don't! I ain't gay!"
Braeburn quickened his pace. Big Mac grunted and groaned, straining to keep himself from going off. But Braeburns assault milking his prostate was impossible to fight against.
"You gonna cum?" Applejack asked. Big Mac shook his head. "It's okay. It ain't gay. You can come inside my pussy," she purred.
Big Mac tensed and Applejack felt him throb and swell even larger inside her. His thick flare stretched her depths, pressing his tip squarely against her cervix. In the mirror, she could see his scrotum tighten up as he went past the point of no return.
Feeling Big Mac twitching inside her from each of Braeburn's thrusts had pushed her to the brink. As soon as he started pulsing, her pussy came hard, squeezing his dick and milking him with her pelvic muscles and she squirted her marecum against his crotch. She could feel his cum pumping deep inside her with each throbbing pulse.
Braeburn could feel Mac cumming as his o-ring rhythmically squeezed around his dick. That was too much for him to resist hilting himself deep inside Mac's ass. Even Applejack could feel Braeburn's flare inside his belly, stretching the depths of Mac's colon as he came as well.
"Yee haw!" Braeburn knickered and groaned as he pumped load after load inside his dream-stallion's ass. Big Mac could do nothing but take it. His muscles had gone weak from his own orgasm. He never thought being able to finally cum inside Applejack would feel like this. He stifled his moans of pleasure. He didn't want to give Braeburn the satisfaction of knowing about his satisfaction. He just laid there on top of Applejack and panted until he could feel Braeburn finally stop twitching inside his ass.
~
"So... what do you think?" Applejack asked Big Mac.
"..."
"Well, I had a great time!" Braeburn said. Big Mac winced as Braeburn dismounted, pulling his dick out of Mac's abused butthole.
"Mac?" Applejack asked. "Was it at least worth it?" she asked. She could still feel his dick twitching inside her when Braeburn pulled out.
"...Eeyup."
"I'd be up for doing this again," Applejack said.
"As long as I get to join in!" Braeburn said.
Big Mac grimaced.
"It doesn't have to be every time," Applejack said. "But it would have to be once in a while. Okay?"
"Once in ten." Mac said.
"One in three." Applejack said, making her pussy give his dick a little squeeze. She was a fierce negotiator. Big Mac didn't stand a chance.
"... Fine," he agreed. "Can I get a chance to thrust next time?"
Applejack smiled. "Of course, Sugarcube!"
Applejack looked down at Big Mac underneath her as she rode him cowpony style. He was free to thrust up into her pussy from below. "Why the long face?" she asked. "Braeburn ain't even in your ass this time." She looked behind her. "He's in mine!" The two stallions moved like pistons in and out of her ass and pussy.
Mac tried to not look upset. "I can feel his dick in your ass rubbing up against mine in your pussy and..."
"And I'm loving it!" Braeburn said.
"I'm loving it even more just knowing that!" Applejack said. Big Mac could feel her wetness dripping onto his crotch.
"But the balls are still touching," Mac complained.
Applejack rolled her eyes.
Braeburn chuckled. "I already told ya Mac..."
"... It Ain't Gay if it's for AJ!"
