My OC Fucks Everyone

~Ponies~

Big Macintosh was kind enough to treat Giantcaw to a free meal after he finished showering. Although his stomach was still full of decidedly foul-tasting semen, he devoured the food hungrily. The journey back to Ponyville was every bit as relaxing as the one away from it, and the smile on his face eased into a serene curve.

As was his routine, he explored Ponyville until around three o'clock in the afternoon. He saw many of the same things as every other day - young fillies and colts were chasing each other and playing various games; the wildlife in the area were roaming around the parks, a few daring ones in the streets and around the town proper; and the entirety of the place was just so right that it would've been impossible for his smile to slip. After a while, though, he headed home for dinner and rest.

His dinner was a relatively plain meal. A simple salad, some flowers, and some juice were all that he needed to be content. By the time the moon came up later that night, the orange pegasus was already fast asleep.

Giantcaw found himself in the middle of a field of wildflowers. It was a common place for him to dream himself in; the beauty in nature calmed his soul and relaxed his spirit. He was a self-trained lucid dreamer and always found that there were no bounds he couldn't break in his own little world. Even with that power and knowledge, he chose never to do much. Giantcaw was a very easily pleased stallion, to the point that he needed only relaxation in his life to be happy. His dreams often reflected that need, placing him in serene locations or particularly joyful areas of Equestria.

The most common thing he did in his dreams was act out life normally. Giantcaw never changed his dreams, for better or for worse, not even during a horrific nightmare. If he found himself in Ponyville, he'd play with the foals and mingle with everypony as he usually did. If he happened to be in a flowery wonderland, he'd find a nice spot to relax and gaze at the scenery.

Instead of relaxing in a clearing or by a tree, however, the pegasus spread his wings and took to the skies. He soared straight up, looking out at the wondrous horizon. The mountains in the north sloped upwards, disappearing into the cloud cover. There was a massive forest to the east, at least several times larger than the Everfree, blanketing the land as far as the eye could see. To the south, the field of flowers continued to the seashore, waves gently rolling up onto the sand. Giantcaw flew westward to the ever-changing lands. Some parts of it were grasslands with rolling hills and winding rivers, some were flat prairies, and he could have sworn there were the beginnings of the desert just at the edge of the horizon.

Beneath him, he saw many wonderful creatures of the soil: there were antelope bounding elegantly across the grass, giraffes chowing down on clumps of trees, and massive herds of zebra chasing after one another a ways away. Giantcaw ascended skyward, landing on a soft cloud above it all. He could faintly see the shimmer of stars through the sky above, but instead focused his attention on a group of young rabbits hanging around a family of squirrels.

A creature landed next to him with a silent pomf, cuddling up next to the stallion. He looked down and saw an eagle, perched on the cloud that served as his chair. He extended a wing and brought the eagle closer, the strange embrace welcomed by both parties. Not a moment later, a bird, nested above the rabbits and squirrels, called out into the world. Giantcaw removed his wing from around his eagle companion and watched as it took off, gliding through the skies toward his waiting friend.

He looked around, smiling, and spotted a massive lily pad in the center of a calm lake. He dived off his fluffy perch and soared towards the watery paradise, landing gently on the plant's surface. The water rippled slightly as his weight shifted atop the makeshift platform. When he was comfortable, he looked around once again.

The water was completely clear, the bottom of the lake covered in fine sand and small pebbles. There were no plants in the lake, but plenty of fish were swimming around.

He closed his eyes and breathed in the fresh air, basking in the sun's glow. He felt something land on the lily pad a few feet off to his left, but didn't bother looking to see what it was. Another something landed mere inches away from his hoof and he felt something bouncing atop his body moments later. Opening one eye, he peered at the frog that managed to work its way up to his chest.

Giantcaw closed his eye again and went back to relaxing, the frog forgotten after he heard it splash back into the water around him. A few drops of moisture landed on his face, sliding down his cheek and into his blue mane. He soon felt a weight settle down next to him, hugging him around his chest and curling at his side.

Head turned, his eyes opened and took in the sight of a brown and white earth mare, whose mane was the same shade of brown as much of her coat. She twisted her head around in a quick movement and gave his cheek a quick lick, then climbed over him and relaxed on his stomach. The stallion wasn't sure why, but he reached over and started idly petting the strange pony. Her tail started wagging wildly at the attention, only for the mare to stiffen and turn as something else climbed onto the pad.

"Winona, there you are!" Applejack exclaimed, trotting over to the mare atop the pegasus's stomach. "Oh, Ah was lookin' everywhere for you!" She turned to Giantcaw, hugging him appreciatively. "Thank ya kindly, pardner, fer keepin' an eye on Winona fer me. What's yer name?"

Giantcaw blinked confusedly. "Giantcaw. What was that you said? Isn't Winona your dog?"

Both earth mares looked at him with such bewildered expressions that he thought half of his face must've been missing. They turned to each other with amused smiles and exploded in riotous laughter, collapsing onto the floor of the lily pad. They rolled on the floor and laughed and gasped for air for quite a while. Giantcaw removed them from his mind and turned to more important matters. Namely, the third -and somehow, completely dry - pony climbing up out of the lake and onto the lily pad.

"Applejack," Big Macintosh said. The mare in question shut up and stood at attention, looking toward the shore when her brother nodded his head over his shoulder.

"Oh, right. Alright, Mac, make sure Winona don't run off anywhere." Applejack eased herself down into the water, swimming off toward dry land. "Ah'll be back in a second," she called back, not bothering to turn her head.

Big Mac walked over to the dog-turned-pony and pat her on the head a couple times, slowly nudging her off of her living sofa. He then went to the water's edge where Applejack left, watching as she swam peacefully through the lake. When Winona was certain he wasn't paying any attention at all to her, she stalked over to Giantcaw and relaxed on his stomach once again.

He smiled at her and patted her head, receiving a few licks on the snout in return. He laughed and turned his head away, only for his chin and cheek to get covered in slobber instead. Giantcaw continued petting her and she licked his face more and more, trying her hardest to reach his snout.

The stallion eventually laughed aloud and Winona took her chance, lurching forward and smothering his lips in a sloppy kiss. She pushed her tongue into his mouth and began hungrily probing its depths, her saliva mixing with his. They continued their makeout session until a grunt nearby brought them both back down to earth.

They looked up at Big Mac. Winona frowned and got up off of Giantcaw, head hung low, then dragged herself over to where she should have been seated. Big Mac's expression of disapproval quickly turned to one of amusement and he nodded, going back to waiting for his sister to return.

Giantcaw went back to soaking up the sun. He closed his eyes and felt the sun beating down on his eyelids, warmth spreading throughout his body. The dog-pony and stallion hanging out by the edge were all but forgotten to him. He faintly heard the song of birds in the distance, filling his ears with such beautiful music that his mind wandered freely. Thoughts of Ponyville, of his family, of his old friends pooled forth and broke through his mental dam, the only protection from his past.

Bloodshot eyes wide open, Giantcaw rocketed up and looked around him. Applejack was almost finished with her return trip, Granny Smith resting atop her back. Big mac was tossing some type of fruit into the water, Winona chasing after it in an oddly suitable game of fetch. A sound off to his side caused him to jump, not having known when Twilight arrived. She looked up at him with a perplexed face, then pointed at the lily pad.

"This isn't possible. There's no way a lily pad can even grow to this size, not to mention the fact that it can support full-grown ponies. These things can barely even support a frog normally, and one this size couldn't possibly hold up all this weight." She frowned, poking the water leaf with a hoof, testing its stability.

"Oh, c'mon Twilight. Just get on up here, it's fine," Applejack said, sliding Granny off her back. She pulled herself up onto the lily pad and shook herself dry, spraying Giantcaw in a fine, relaxing mist.

Prodding the impossible plant every few inches, Twilight scoured the edge for the most structurally sound spot to climb up onto. Applejack just rolled her eyes and walked over to the pegasus in the center, rolling onto her back and splaying her hooves every which way.

The pair sat in calm silence for several moments, simply enjoying one another's company, listening to Twilight rant and Granny Smith snore, to Big Mac splashing Winona when she began biting into the fruity plaything. She eventually turned her head to face him, staring into the sides of his eyes. She vaguely realized in the back of her mind that the smile on his face never died, never vanished, not even when something so terrible happened that Pinkie's mouth would contort into a disgustingly out of place frown.

"Hey," she said, watching the way his ear flicked to her direction, his entire head following soon afterwards. "Why're ya always so happy?"

Giantcaw looked into the green eyes of the orange mare beside him, the corners of his lips dragged downwards ever so slightly. He thought about how to answer the unanswerable question. His happiness was a constant thing, ever since that party so long ago, and not once had anypony thought to ask about it before.

The most obvious thing that came to mind was that the party gave him friends and an entirely new take on the world, but something deep in the recesses of his brain told him that was dead wrong. After all, he'd been walking through Ponyville for over a week before that day. Sure, the smile wasn't present on his face, but Giantcaw must've had a reason. Maybe, deep down, he was searching for something to change his life for the better, to give him a reason to laugh and socialize, to wake up every morning looking forward to the day ahead.

"I don't know," he said at length, returning his gaze to the cloudless sky, searching his soul and the heavens above for an answer. Applejack eyed him for a few moments before getting up and joining Winona for a swim.

Giantcaw knew not why he chose to return to Ponyville each and every day during that week of shunned solitude. There was nothing for him in the small town. No friends, no family, no job, no home. It was just mindless wandering. The more he tried to think about it, the less he remembered. The first thing he could clearly recall was Pinkie Pie's face, mouth opened impossibly wide, eyes positively bulging out of their sockets when she realized she never properly welcomed him to the small town.

He shook his head and cleared his thoughts, focusing on relaxation. The sound of water splashing and ponies laughing was all he could pay attention to, all he could handle thinking about.

"So, Giantcaw."

The stallion turned his head and raised his brows inquisitively, eyes locked on the unicorn addressing him. She settled down a short ways away, gazing out at the scenery. Silently, wordlessly, they sat. A few wondrous minutes passed between them, pleasantly quiet.

"Applejack tells me she found you here, alone, lying in that exact spot."

"Mmhmm."

Twilight changed her position, one hoof supporting her weight, and looked down at Giantcaw. "What were you doing here all by yourself?"

Giantcaw grunted and shook his head slightly. "Oh, y'know. Relaxing. Listening to the birds, looking up at the sky. That sort of thing."

The unicorn didn't have a reply to that and gave up trying to come up with one after a short time, simply laying herself down and closing her eyes. She breathed in deeply, choosing to forget the fact that she was on an impossibly strong, impossibly large lily pad in an impossibly clear lake in an impossibly serene world. The sun beating down on her put her mind at ease and soon she was fast asleep, one hoof placed on Giantcaw's chest.

Giantcaw relaxed there for a moment before removing Twilight's hoof from around him, pushing himself gently away from the mare to not wake her. He got up and stretched, then walked over and sat next to Big Mac. The two of them watched as Winona and Applejack swam together, splashing and dunking each other's heads underwater.

"Winona likes you," Big Mac said, breaking the silence. He turned to Giantcaw, looking down at him with an unreadable expression.

Not knowing how to reply, the pegasus simply watched Winona play in the water. Her tail was wagging, just as a dog's would. She was panting, just as a dog would. Her tongue flopped lazily out and around her mouth, just as a dog's would. Winona the pony acted the exact same way as Winona the dog did, a fact that was a bit unnerving to Giantcaw.

"We all like you... Applejack, Winona and Ah," Big Mac spoke, placing one hoof over Giantcaw's. When his head turned to face him, Big Mac kissed the other stallion passionately. The single kiss lasted for but a fleeting moment before they separated.

"An' if ya want us, we're all yours." He turned his head and looked back to his sister and Winona, who were both eying Giantcaw hopefully. The pegasus smiled and walked over to Applejack, and in one swift move, closed his eyes and locked lips with the mare.

Winona and Big Mac smiled, taking position nearby. Big Mac lied down on his back and massaged his sheath, nodding to Winona as his penis revealed itself. The dog-pony thing moved behind Giantcaw, rubbing and breathing on his testicles, one hoof coaxing his cock out of hiding. She smiled and slowly guided the pegasus over to Big Mac, who was now idly rubbing his fully erect penis.

When they were there, the red stallion rolled Giantcaw onto him, letting his cock fall onto the pegasus's stomach. Giantcaw watched as Winona continued stroking his length and lied down at his side, mouth watering and eyes wide. Applejack settled behind the other mare's flanks, lowering her mouth just outside Winona's entrance. She flicked her tongue across the surface of her nethers, smirking at the way the mare shivered under her touch.

Applejack continued licking Winona's vagina. As the latter moaned, her saliva dripped down onto Giantcaw's cock and her hoof rubbed faster. Eventually his erection grew to its full size and she closed her mouth around it, sucking lustfully. She licked up every drop of precum that dared enter her mouth and descended upon the stallion meat, fully deepthroating the pegasus in a matter of seconds. Her head bobbed up and down on his member, moaning around it, sucking and devouring it desperately.

Giantcaw introduced his mouth to Applejack's nethers and he tasted the mare's juices. It was similar to heady apple cider, nothing at all like the last time he'd gorged himself on the farmer's wetness. His tongue slipped into her vagina easily and he wriggled it around inside. Applejack moaned loud and long, and upped the pace of her own sensual fellating.

Big Macintosh watched and listened to the erotic play for a while before he slid Giantcaw backward, feeling the pegasus's back on his snout, and positioned his cock. He pressed it against the stallion's tight hole, slowly penetrating his anus. Giantcaw cried out as the massive member pierced through him, the colors of the world swirling together, mixing into a pool of liquid rainbow clouds.

The amorphous sky absorbed the red body below him, the brown one and the orange one to his side, the lily pad he was resting on, the water and the planet all. Together they became a single entity, one massive form, constantly changing. The countless colors continued blending and twisting, kept combining and swirling. Soon they were a gross reproduction of a rainbow. Red turned into maroon; orange, into brown; yellow, to mustard; green, similar to puke; blue, like that of metallic water; indigo, the gross mutation of an ashen twilight; and violet all but disappeared in the swirling inferno of hues.

The six colors formed a single, tearless shape - its edges zero in number, yet impossibly many in sight. Every swarming mass collided with the others in a clear, undefinable boundary, their hues mixing and matching, the distinct sub-shapes coalescing into one. The combination of the entire world resulted in a nasty brown; the greens, blue, reds and yellows vanished, morphed into the disgusting world around the still-orange stallion, alone in his own subconscious.

As Giantcaw spun around and soaked in the world in its entirety, he slowly realized his was floating impossibly in nothing. He felt nothing, heard nothing, smelled nothing - and yet there he was, floating in the wasteland of his dream, wondering what happened to the beautiful world his imagination created for him. Suddenly there was a glimmer, a faint shine in the muddy abyss, off in the very corners of his vision. Giantcaw squinted and gazed into it, and suddenly, the world came back to him.

Applejack, Winona, Big Mac, and Granny Smith were all huddled around the pegasus on the lily pad, all panting, some sweating. They all bore smiles on their faces as they breathed in. The large red earth stallion was still underneath him, and Giantcaw could feel a wet warmth, both oozing all over his midsection and dribbling out of his anus. The brown earth mare was still by his side, and Giantcaw could feel her tongue cleaning up the last of the mess of Big Mac's ejaculation. The orange earth mare was also by his side still, and Giantcaw felt her cuddled up against him, eyes half-open, watching him with a bemused smile present on her face.

Big Macintosh stood up and Winona followed, continuing to clean him up. He gently pushed her away and she moved to Granny Smith, lapping up a clear liquid from around her nethers. She moaned and called Applejack over with a hoof. The mare shooed Winona away quickly and told her to follow Big Mac.

"Ah'ma head on back to the farm," the red stallion said, sliding into the water. Winona followed him as he swam to shore, and Applejack returned to the lily pad.

"Alright Granny, time to go." She poked Granny Smith's side, trying to get her to climb up. A few pokes later, she sighed, then bent down. "Giantcaw, can ya lend me a hoof here?"

He nodded and walked over to her side, easing the elderly mare onto Applejack's back. Granny Smith was a lot lighter than she looked - not that she seemed all that heavy in the first place - and Applejack walked off the pad, into the water. She looked back and nodded appreciatively, then swam after her brother and whatever it was that Winona was. Sister, cousin, housemaid, it didn't really matter.

Giantcaw turned back to Twilight, still asleep near the center of the lily pad, and quietly walked over. He lied down next to her and lifted her hoof, scooting closer and letting it fall around his side. Ever so gently, he wiped a bit of her mane off of her face, then closed his eyes.

Author's Note

Yep, this is an author's note.