Big Mac's Big Plan

The mid-afternoon sun shined through the cracks in the ceiling of the barn as Big Mac smiled at the three crusaders for a moment. Sweetie Belle broke the silence, “Well, what is it?!” Big Mac walked over to the barn doors and pushed them shut, the lock snapping with a loud clang. The three crusaders shifted uncomfortably as the barn grew dramatically darker, the only light coming from the rays cast from the ceiling. Big Mac had closed the shutters on the windows earlier to keep out the hot sun. He approached the three crusaders, the light rays striking his face in such a way that only a sliver of his face was visible.

He walked over to the girls and laid his back against a nearby support column, slouching down so that his legs spread out in front of him exposing his sheath. The three girls stared as he beckoned them closer, they hesitated then continued, they trusted Big Mac. As they came closer he began to rub a hoof across his chest down towards his crotch. “See this, rub it.” The girls had never done anything like this, as far as they knew this was simply where boys peed from, surly there was a reason for the red stallions request. The three fillies looked at each other before simultaneously bringing their hooves to the red knot between his legs. Sweetie belle made contact first, followed by Scootaloo. Apple Bloom only continued after a long moment of hesitation, it felt wrong to touch her brother in such a way.

The ponies paused, unsure what to do next. Big Mac grabbed Scootaloo's hoof and coaxed her into a stroking motion over his sheath. The two other fillies followed suit, Scootaloo hooved the center of the sheath while Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom did the left and right respectively. Big Mac looked down at the three of them and smiled, they were naturals. Within a few seconds the three of them could feel a stirring within the sheath and were soon greeted by the head of Big Mac penis. The three fillies simply stared at the long thick thing sitting in front of them. “what's that?” Scootaloo inquired. Big Mac took a hoof and began rubbing his length, coaxing it to its full, massive, length before speaking. “This is a penis, every stallion and colt has one.” He looked at the three fillies, they were so innocent it was almost unbearable and he was going to take that from them in the most satisfying way possible.

“What about fillies and mares?” was Apple Blooms response. The fillies were obviously aware of their genitals, but never gave it much thought. “well, mares and fillies have vaginas, that's the little slit under your tail.” All three ponies looked back towards their tales quizzically then back at Mac expecting more answers, he gladly obliged. “The stallion puts his penis into the mares vagina, which we call sex, this is how colts and fillies are born.” Big Mac paused for a moment before continuing, this would be the last time they would have any shred of innocence left and he wanted to savor every moment.

“Now where were we” he said as he idly stroked his cock.