Rainbow Dash Gets Apple-Bucked Out of a Tree

by cxzyzx

Rating: mature
Tags: Comedy, Big Macintosh, Sex, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Rainbow Dash, Romance
Length: 1511

One of those rare heterosexual clopfics.

One-shot.

One of those rare heterosexual clopfics.

Published 2013-02-02 21:10:02 UTC
Last updated 2013-02-02 21:10:02 UTC

Chapter 1

She watched his muscles flex and ripple under a red coat in the noon-time light, as she peaked over the soft edge of a stolen cloud. Today, Rainbow Dash was a stealthy spy, a vagrant up to no good, a sneak of the quietest sort. At least, that's what she told herself, soothing her famous ego. Really, she was just ogling the best chunk of stallion in at least a 2500 wingbeat radius.

Rainbow Dash wingbeats, that is, not those weak 'standardized' ones. The real, feather-workin', heart pounding wing beats, good for measuring distance.

Below, Big Macintosh was performing his regular daily labor. Currently he was doing the notorious Apple Family apple-buck, but earlier he had been hauling material to and fro from opposite corners of the farm. One could tell from a glance that his mind was entirely dedicated to the work, striving for maximum efficiency with regards to his livelihood.

It was one of the primary things which attracted Rainbow to him, the real appreciation of hard work, going all out for something. It was probably the reason she like Applejack, too. Hay, the whole Apple family, for that matter. They just had a good moral code.

Not that it was better than hers, by any means, but she could appreciate it. Now if there were a Dashian family, THEY would have a real motivated, push yourself kind of code. But the thought of more Dash's in the skies of Equestria was chilling enough. That competition could wait until Rainbow retired her racing wings. In the meantime there were more important things to worry about.

Like her quarry disappearing from sight!

Quick, cloud! She urged mentally as she spurred her mount lower in the sky. Peering, she saw a familiar tail slip between a thick strand of trees and out of sight, their foliage blocking any hope of aerial surveillance. A very un-ponylike growl escaped her throat as she realized she would have to get close to continue watching that strong body ripple with power, the solid motion of a well executed buck, the swaying of a gorgeous mane in a light breeze, the occasional flash of an erect member, should Macintosh's thoughts be straying from work in the right direction...

Rainbow Dash shook her head and abandoned her cloud. Straying thoughts, jeez! Swooping in, Rainbow selected an area at the center of the cluster forming a leafy roof, and dropped through the canopy to some thick overhead branches. Along with her weight, they were bearing the obvious round, red fruit.

She hadn't yet got her bearings when a loud knock at the base of the tree released a huge tremor, and then Rainbow was tumbling down alongside delicious fruit, crashing to the earth.

Macintosh stared, wide-eyed, at the sudden appearance of the pegasus, before slowly stating, "Well, the last thing I expected to shake loose was a Rainbow Dash."

The cyan mare blushed furiously and gave her head a thorough shake, throwing twigs and leaves, caught in the fall, every which way.

"What were you doin' up there?"

Rainbow froze and couldn't believe herself. What was this feeling, this trepidation within which kept her from swaggering about in a normal manner? Could this be the fear, so repudiated by other ponies?

Pah. Rainbow Dash has no fear.

So face-to-face, she spoke the blunt and honest truth, "Well, I've been stalking you for the better part of the day, admiring"

It was Big Mac's turn to blush, and Dash felt a tugging at her heartstrings, for being able to see it through the red coat.

A hissing sound was emanating from below and she cocked her eyes at him before peeking down to see what was occurring.

"And that," she observed, "is what we call an unsheathing".

At the wicked grin on her face, Big Mac blushed even harder, growing longer.

Rainbow Dash crouched before him on four hooves and crept beneath the taller pony, inching forward until she gave his tip a lick. He moaned loudly and could feel her wings fluttering excitedly across his broad chest.

Rainbow shifted forward, wrapping her lips around the mushroom head, getting a firmer grip on the object of her desire.

He whimpered at the sensation this produced and the blood that had been keeping his face blushed finally found something better to do, and went to reinforce his nether regions. The first contact of Rainbow Dash's mouth upon his member had been like a jolt of electricity travelling up his spine, screaming PLEASURE to his brain. The idea that the headstrong, independent, and fierce pegasus wanted nothing more than to suckle his shaft as he stood over her, dominant, was an immense one. It was something he could barely comprehend. Perhaps the only thing better would be if that cute, well-toned flank before him had a miniskirt encircling it, but even the best things have their limits, right?

By now, Dash ensconced a majority of his shaft, and moaned deeply around the bulk in her throat. Vibrations from her inner body traversed to him and he immediately blew his load, already halfway down her facial cavity. She came up spluttering on his hot jizz, but swallowed it down, smiling sweetly.

Who is this and what did she do with Rainbow Dash?

Rainbow kissed him, letting him taste himself on her before turning, moving her tail aside to expose dripping and odor-effusing nethers.

Macintosh hesitated a moment too long and the technicolor tail swept back down over her loveparts. Rainbow peeked backwards with a smirk and teasingly said, "just testing." The tail moved aside again and this time Macintosh lunged forward, plunging his face into the dripping crack between her flank-cheeks.

Rainbow Dash felt the grizzled muzzle of her lover pressed into her hindquarters and a throaty moan escaped her, in time with the tongue that had come probing into her love hole.

Big Mac licked her inner walls, savoring the flavor of her pink tunnel, while admiring the firmness of her athletic body. He separated from her then, and flipped onto his back, looking directly up at her belly. Craning his neck, he gently wrapped his teeth around one of her teats and gnashed gently, as one of his hooves traveled to the mound above her slit, fondling.

Rainbow collapsed upon him almost instantly, the orgasm shaking her off her hooves. Macintosh, buried in her fur, got an excellent whiff of a lovely combination of smells: the crisp upper air that only a pegasus can frequent, the delicate scent of the apple trees fallen through, and the delectable, frenzy inducing scent of a mare in heat.

She clambered off and walked over to a tree, wrapping her fore-hooves around it and shoving her flank out, presenting it attractively. Macintosh also got up, following her. He reared and threw his fore-hooves over her shoulders, insterting his rod into her marehood as he settled in place, determined to live up to the 'Big' in his name.

Contact was made and the dark skin of his member met the sparkling juices of her lower lips, a connection which they both relished in.

He pushed deep, deeper, then all the way in and settled as Rainbow felt herself engorged, her belly bulging ever so slightly as she engulfed the huge shaft. They were both happy to just stand like that for awhile, touching each other in the closest way possible, the most intimate embrace. He was happily warm, from his loins to his stomach, and she was perfectly filled, as if there had been missing a piece of the puzzle that was herself.

She moved her hips and he moaned, then he and she. Slowly the pace increased. Soon he was pumping furiously and she was out of her mind, screaming.

"Yeah! Oh right there! Buck me, buck me harder!"

Obviously, she had lost control, but Mac obeyed and her shrieks grew louder but hoarser, until simple degenerate sounds of pleasure were all that came from her, an adorable and absolutely irresistible throaty hum to the sounds.

He pulled all the way out and saw that her slit had become a gaping hole, dripping and dank. Then he rammed back in, repeat.

It took only a few of those full strokes to finish them both.

He slammed down for the final time, groaning with the tight, sexy pegasus he was pounding. Reaching max depth, his eyes rolled back as he felt her inner walls tightening, clamping hold of his thick stallionhood. He didn't think he could have pulled out just then if he had tried with all his strength.

It burst.

He exploded, shooting cream into her womb.

She cried in ecstasy and fell into a rumpled heap on the ground. They just lay separated, recovering.

With her lover's seed drying between her thighs, Rainbow Dash celebrated yet another victory to add to her list of achievements, an entire wall of her house.

-Get bucked (out of a tree).

The last bit was just there to make it sound silly and innocent.