> A Family Secret
>  by KuroTheFox
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> The Happy Mommy
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I woke up to the feeling of the foal in my belly kicking. I giggled to myself and gently stroked my belly. 
"Good morning, little one. Did you sleep well?" I asked out loud. I looked to my left at the window to see the sunrise shining through. I smiled to myself as I laid in bed. Ever since Big Mac impregnated me, I've been the happiest mare in Ponyville. Sadly, I haven't seen him since that day.  Well, truthfully, I did see him once outside of my window about a month ago. He was carrying flowers and he had almost reached my door when we made eye contact. He froze for a second before running away. I didn't understand at the time why Big Mac was seemingly afraid to visit me, but, I think it's just because he's extremely shy. More than me, even!
Just then, I heard some banging noises downstairs. Ever since I became pregnant, my friends have been eagerly helping and taking care of me. In the beginning I didn't want their help. I felt like I was being a nuisance. However, as my stomach grew more and more, it became incredibly difficult to fly and do my normal chores. At that point, I had no choice. 
None of my friends know that Big Mac is the father. I'm too afraid to tell them. All they know is that my pregnancy wasn't unwanted. I slowly got off the bed and made my way downstairs. Just as I expected, Rainbow Dash was in the kitchen trying her best to make breakfast.
"Morning, Fluttershy!" Rainbow Dash nearly shouted as she quickly flew to me and hugged me.
"Good morning, Rainbow Dash," I replied, still slightly groggy. Rainbow Dash let go of me.
"Go lay down, Flutters, I'm going to make you an awesome breakfast," Rainbow Dash said as she puffed out her chest. I did as she said and laid down on the couch nearby. Rainbow flew over to me and nuzzled my belly.
"Aunt Rainbow Dash is going to be feeding you too, little guy," she whispered. The little foal in me kicked, as if to say I can't wait!
"Woah! He's gonna be a tough one," Rainbow Dash chuckled. Rainbow Dash glided back to the oven. I could smell the pancakes she was cooking. I closed my eyes for what felt like only a second when I felt a hoof lightly touch my head.
"Here you go, Flutters," Rainbow Dash whispered to me as she held out a plate of pancakes to me, "I think you'll like it. You too little guy," she gently rubbed my belly.
"Thank you, Rainbow. I appreciate your help, but, shouldn't you be working today?" I replied as I took the plate.
"Yeah, but, I wanted to make sure you had breakfast first. I have to go now. I'll see you later, Fluttershy," Rainbow Dash then quickly flew out the window before I could say good bye. I happily ate the syrup drenched pancakes as I relaxed on the couch. Not too long after I finished eating, I heard a knock at the door and then a muffled voice.
"Fluttershy, are you there?"
"Yes, Twilight, the door is open!" I called out to her. Twilight opened the door with her magic and walked in with a smile. 
"Good morning Fluttershy, did you sleep well?" Twilight asked as she took off her pack and set it on the floor next to the comfy chair across from me. She took the empty plate from my hooves with her magic and brought them to the sink.
"Oh yes, I slept wonderfully," I nodded. 
"Excellent! Getting a proper amount of rest is paramount."
"Oh, I know."
"Good, good. But did you also know that..." Twilight trailed off as she started pulling books systematically from her pack. Twilight has been reading about pregnancy non-stop since she heard about me becoming pregnant. She's been delighted to tell me everything she's learned. She doesn't know that I already know just about everything there is to know about pregnancy. I mean, I've taken care of a countless number of pregnant animals. Still, she loves teaching me, and I don't want to be rude. Plus, having her company is nice. 
She rambled on and on about various facts, all the while her enthusiasm never faded. She took a glance at the clock and noticed how long she had been talking. She looked back at me with an embarrassed smile.
"How about I read a story and play some classical music for you and the foal? In theory, letting your foal listen to classical music should make them smarter. It's just a theory though, it hasn't necessarily been proven yet. Either way, it's nice to listen to," Twilight pulled out a record from her pack and walked over to the phonograph in the corner of the room. 
"It's Octavia's newest work, I think you'll like it," Twilight cheerfully said as she placed the needle on the record and let the song play. I closed my eyes as I tried to focus on the slow song. It made me feel like I was in a beautiful, sunny meadow. Twilight pulled out another book from her pack and began to read it to me in a soft voice. Some of my animal friends wandered into the room to listen as well. They all crowded around me and surrounded me in their warmth. Angel Bunny even climbed onto my belly. I listened to Twilight tell the story for a moment, but the song that was being played had put a spell on me and I began to drift into a deep sleep.

After what only felt like mere minutes, I woke up. I expected to see Twilight, but she was replaced by Rarity.
"Good afternoon, Fluttershy," Rarity smiled. I sat up straight and rubbed my eyes.
"It's the afternoon already? I only napped for a few minutes, right?" I replied.
"I'm afraid not, dear. It's 12 o'clock now."
"Oh gosh, my animals need to be fed!"
"Don't worry about that, Twilight and I already took care of them for you."
"Oh...thank you very much."
"It's my pleasure! You shouldn't strain yourself, dear."
"I know, I just can't help but feel like a nuisance to everypony."
"Nonsense! We're happy to help you! In fact, I've been wanting to make another dress for you."
"Thank you, but, I'm due really soon. I wouldn't want you to make a dress that I wouldn't wear very much."
"Fluttershy, you know who you're talking to, yes? I have dozens of dresses that I've only worn once. A mare can never have too many things to wear! Besides, I want to add a fashion line of dresses for pregnant mares. I think it would be marvelous!"
"Well...I suppose it can't hurt."
"Excellent! Come Fluttershy, there's much to be done!" Rarity held out her hoof for me to grab onto to pull myself off the couch. She led me over to the open space in the living room and started measuring my body.
"Don't you already have my measurements?" I asked.
"Yes, but you can never be too sure, darling," she replied as she rapidly measured every inch of my body. As she did this, she told me stories of dates she recently had with various stallions. It sounded like most of the stallions she met could barely look her in the eye without getting flustered. However, she told me of one stallion in particular that, to her, seemed interesting. She described him as confident, cute, and most importantly, a gentleman. She plans on going on another date with him. Hearing her talk about this stallion made me a little envious. Despite all of my friends visiting me nearly everyday, I still felt lonely. I needed to see Big Mac again. I missed him. The snap of her measuring tape snapped me out of my thoughts.
"Okay, now that that's taken care of, you can go ahead and lay back down, darling. I need to sketch some ideas out," Rarity said. I said nothing in response as I walked back to the couch and laid down, again. She sat in front of me as she started sketching various designs, gossiping all the while. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get Big Mac off my mind. His chiseled, strong body, his deep booming voice, and his...cock was all I could think about.
"Fluttershy, darling, are you alright?" Rarity asked with an eyebrow raised.
"Oh, I'm okay. Why do you ask?"
"Well..." she trailed off as she looked at something behind me. Finally, I realized my wings were standing at attention. Embarrassed beyond belief, I tried my best to lower them.
"I'm so sorry, Rarity!" I exclaimed as I panicked. 
"It's quite alright, dear! It's nothing to be ashamed of," Rarity insisted.
"You're sure?"
"Of course! I don't blame you, I was telling quite a riveting story, after all."
"Oh...yes, right."
"Is there something the matter, Fluttershy?"
"Oh, it's nothing."
"It doesn't seem like nothing, darling. Are you sure? You know you can trust me."
"Well...okay..." I said quietly. There was a long period of silence as I tried my hardest to build up enough courage to tell her how I felt. I've told Rarity plenty of my problems in the past, and she's always been helpful. Still, it's hard for me to share things with her sometimes. Eventually, I spoke up.
"Um...lately I've been getting really...horny. It's been nearly impossible to think about anything other than...sex. I've tried to masturbate to make the feelings go away, but it almost never works."
"Well, I think that's quite normal dear."
"Really?"
"Of course! We all need a little fun from time to time, darling. Why, if you wanted, you could get any stallion you desired! You're a very beautiful mare, Fluttershy. I think you should take advantage of that, if you know what I mean," Rarity said with a wink as she looked up and down my body.
"Oh, I don't know. I don't think I'm that attractive."
"Nonsense! You're perfect, Fluttershy, and between you and me, there's loads of stallions that have a pregnancy fetish. It's much more common than you may think."
"Oh my..." I blushed.
"You just have to work on your...body language," Rarity said in a seductive tone. Rarity placed one of her legs over the other and rested a hoof on her chin. A small smile appeared on her face and she stared at me with half lidded eyes. Seeing her like this was very...interesting, to say the least.
"I think I see what you mean, Rarity," I said, unable to look away from her. Rarity let out a cute giggle.
"Don't worry darling, I'll teach you everything I know about how to seduce a stallion."
Suddenly, somepony started knocking at the door a million times a second.
"Hi Fluttershy! Can I come in? It's about to be party time!" The familiar voice of the rambunctious pink pony echoed throughout the house. My arousal quickly diminished and I was back to normal in seconds.
"Come on in," I replied. Pinkie Pie nearly burst through the door and immediately stopped right next to me.
"Well, I suppose that's my cue to leave. It was lovely to see you, Fluttershy! We can talk more tomorrow," Rarity said with a wink, "have fun you two."
"Bye Rarity," Pinkie and I said in unison. Once Rarity closed the door behind her, Pinkie Pie started placing all sorts of things around the house. Decorations, candy, and even a cake! Pinkie paused for a moment and looked at me.
"Fluttershy, have you been on that couch all day?" She said quizzically as cocked her head to one side.
"I suppose so," I replied sheepishly. In a flash she appeared in front of me and held out her hooves for me to grab.
"I know being pregnant is hard work, but you have to make time to have some fun! I don't want you to become a lazy mommy. Come on, let's play pin the tail on the pony!" Pinkie Pie helped me get off the couch and brought me over to a poster on the wall that had a picture of a cartoon pony on it. A blind fold was quickly wrapped over my eyes and Pinkie slowly spun me in place a few times before stopping me. Slightly dizzy, I tried my best to walk in a straight line towards the poster. 
For one reason or another, Big Mac appeared in my mind again. I imagined Big Mac blind folding me and kissing all over my body, teasing me as my sight prevented me from anticipating each sensation. I could feel Pinkie's eyes staring at me and I hoped she wouldn't notice my increasing arousal. After a few moments of stumbling, I finally made it to the wall. I put one hoof on the wall and tried to pin the tail with the other. I pinned the tail to the wall and removed the blind fold. I was not even close.
"Are you okay Fluttershy? Something's wrong, I can sense it," Pinkie said. She walked a little closer to me and sniffed. She leaned her head downwards and took one big whiff.
"A-ha! I see the problem!" Pinkie shouted as she pointed at my privates.
"You need some lovin'," Pinkie concluded. I blushed heavily as I felt the heat of Pinkie's breath on my nether region.
"W-what do you mean?" I asked, my body frozen in place.
"Look at me," Pinkie whispered. Slowly, I turned to face her. Her face was inches away from mine and, for a brief moment, we stared into each others eyes. She closed her eyes and her face slowly approached mine. Once again, my body froze in place. Her lips connected with mine and I let out a muffled gasp. She held onto the kiss for a moment before slowly pulling back. 
"Do you see what I mean, now?" Pinkie whispered. Anxiously, I nodded my head. This time, I closed my eyes and gave in to Pinkie Pie as she planted her lips on mine again. She gently sucked and licked my bottom lip, eliciting a moan out of the both of us. She pulled off of me again and placed her forehead on mine and stared deeply into my eyes.
"Let's be lazy ponies and take this party over to the couch," she enthusiastically whispered. She held onto my hoof as she led me back to the couch. I laid on my back and Pinkie quickly climbed on top of me, being careful not to hurt my belly. Without hesitation, Pinkie kissed me again, and again, and again. No part of my face was spared by her lips. 
She gently kissed my neck and my body tensed up from the pleasure. Pinkie had found my weak spot and intended on exploiting it. She kissed, licked, sucked, and bit all around my neck, the flurry of pleasure drove me wild. I was tempted to beg Pinkie for more, but she seemingly read my mind and kissed her way down my body before reaching my lactating breasts. She kissed each engorged breast a few times and licked around my nipples, teasing me to an almost torturous extent. She playfully bounced and gently squeezed each breast, a tiny stream of milk leaked out of each one.
"Mind if I have a taste?" Pinkie asked, her smile almost impossibly wide. 
"I-I don't know, Pinkie. This is so embarrassing," I admitted as I tried, and failed, to hide my face with my hooves. My stomach was in knots.
"Hey, it's okay! Orgasms are fun! Not only for you, but for the foal too!"
"Really? How does that work?"
"Well, I'm not a doctor or anything, but as far as I know, foals in the womb are happy when their mommy is happy. At least, that's what Mrs. Cake told me when she was pregnant."
"Right..." I trailed off.
"Please, Fluttershy? I promise it'll be fun! Cross my heart and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye!" Pinkie recited as she pulled a cupcake out of thin air and shoved it into her face. She pulled the cupcake off of her now frosting covered face and swallowed it whole. Then she licked her entire face clean of the frosting. Finally, she looked up at me, awaiting an answer with bated breath. Although I still felt embarrassed, I couldn't let that hold me back anymore. I had to be brave. Slowly, I nodded my head.
"Okay," I whispered.
"Yay!" Pinkie shouted. She plunged her lips onto my left tit, sending a quick jolt throughout my body. She gently sucked on my nipple and I felt the milk begin to flow from it.
"Ahh..." I moaned. After a few seconds of sucking, Pinkie lifted her head off of my breast and licked her lips.
"Mmm! Delicious! I should bake a cake with this milk!" Pinkie exclaimed before diving head first onto my other breast. I closed my eyes for a moment and tried my hardest to relax my body. I reached out a hoof and gently pet Pinkie's head.
"Mmm...that's it, drink mommy's milk," I whispered as I felt the milk once again flow into her mouth. After filling her cheeks with my milk, she gulped it all down and released my nipple from her lips.
"Woah, Fluttershy, where did that come from?" Pinkie asked, her face showing disbelief.
"Oh, I, um..." I stammered, more embarrassed now than I was earlier, if that was possible. Pinkie Pie grinned mischievously and lowered her body once again. Now, her face was directly in front of my pussy. I could feel her hot breath against it.
"I think it's time I gave this treat a taste," Pinkie said as she stuck out her tongue and leaned forward.
"N-no, wait...!" I tried to stop her, but once her tongue touched my clitoris, I was pudding in Pinkie Pie's hooves. She used just the tip of her tongue to gently lick it from side to side. I tried to look at her, but my belly blocked most of my view, so I had no way to anticipate what she'd do next. That just made it more exciting. I leaned back into the couch and accepted my fate as Pinkie Pie's play pony.
When she noticed my body relax, she flattened her tongue against my love button and licked it vigorously, causing me to moan unexpectedly loud. I quickly covered my mouth with my hoof and my eyes went wide in surprise. Pinkie seemingly had broken a barrier of mine, because now I couldn't stop moaning. The pleasure she was giving me was almost too much to handle.
"Gosh Pinkie...ahh! Where did you...mmf...learn this?" I asked. She poked her head up from my groin, her muzzle glistened with her saliva and my juices.
"I told you, I helped Mrs. Cake when she was pregnant," she answered enthusiastically.
"O-oh..." I replied. In a flash, her head dipped back down to continue her ministrations. This time, she started rubbing her tongue against my love tunnel. She never pushed her tongue inside, instead she simply glided her tongue across it over and over, each time hoping she would accidentally slip it in. For a pony usually known to be easily excitable and impatient, she's shown much restraint and control. At the same time, she's still as predictably unpredictable as usual. 
Just as I was feeling close to the edge, Pinkie pulled her head away from me. I weakly tried to grab her head to pull it back into place, but my efforts were wasted. My cheeks were flushed, my breath was ragged, and my vision was unfocused.
"Pinkie...why did you...stop," I breathed.
"Because it's time for this party to go to the next level!" Pinkie shouted with glee. Before I could ask what she meant, Pinkie was already taking action. She moved her right leg under my right leg and moved her left leg above my left leg. It was a little uncomfortable, admittedly.
"This is called 'scissoring'! It'll be fun!" Pinkie exclaimed.
"I-if you say so," I said, unsure. Pinkie scooted herself closer to me until our pussy lips kissed. A happy sigh escaped my mouth. She started rocking her hips up and down, gently rubbing our pussies together. It was definitely an unusual, yet welcome pleasure. I returned the motion, trying to move my hips to alternate with hers. When her hips went up, mine went down. The friction between our pussies caused lewd sounds to fill the room.
"Wow Pinkie...hah...this is wonderful," I quietly said.
"This is...uhn...nothing! Watch this!" Pinkie retorted. Pinkie quickened her pace unexpectedly.
"Eep!" I squealed. I heard Pinkie laugh but I couldn't see her for I had my eyes shut tight. Our intertwined bodies were like jackhammers, each downstroke causing our asses to slam onto the couch. Moans of pure ecstasy were being forced out of me. I could feel my orgasm starting to build up from within rapidly.
"Pinkie...! This is...ah...too much!" I moaned. Pinkie either ignored me or didn't hear me. She continued to thrust ridiculously fast, her body now appeared to be a mere blur. 
"I'm going to...to cum...soon...ah!" I stuttered. Every breath I let out became a loud moan. My body felt like it was on fire. My tits were leaking milk. The sound of Pinkie's pleasure reverberated in my ear drums. My muscles were starting to feel tired but I had no intention of stopping.
"I'm cumming too, Fluttershy! Let's...uhn...do it together!" Pinkie said. Despite my orgasm approaching quickly, I tried my hardest to hold it for Pinkie. I bit my lip in an attempt to stifle myself. I wanted to cum so badly it was almost painful. Gladly, I didn't have to hold my orgasm back for long. Pinkie threw her head back and almost screamed from the overload of pleasure. Our bodies shook violently and our pussies became sopping wet. After a few seconds of ecstasy passed, we both collapsed onto the couch. We breathed heavily and our bodies were steaming hot. My head was pounding. I felt incredibly weak. The foal in me, however, seemed to be full of energy. Pinkie sat up for a moment and rubbed my belly.
"It looks like the little guy had fun," she said breathlessly. I didn't respond as I was still trying to regain at least a sliver of energy. Pinkie pulled her pussy away from mine. When she did, strings of our cum connected our pussies. Pinkie then climbed up to me and rested her head next to mine. She looked into my eyes and rubbed my belly in circles, smiling from ear to ear. 
"I love making you happy," Pinkie whispered directly in my ear. 
"P-Pinkie, I..." Pinkie cut me off by placing her hoof against my mouth. She then replaced the hoof on my mouth with her lips. The kiss lasted only a second, but the feeling lingered for hours. I closed my eyes, placed my hoof on my stomach, and felt my little foal moving around. He seemed happy. 





I woke up and noticed about two hours had passed since I closed my eyes. Sadly, Pinkie was gone. I groggily got up from the couch and found a note on the table.

Hey Fluttershy, thanks for letting me throw you a little party today. I had sooooo much fun! I hope you loved it as much as I did! Let's have another party like that again! Maybe next time we can have more party goers? See you again soon!

From, Your Favorite Party Pony

I giggled to myself. After reading the note, I realized I needed to take a bath. All of the liquid that coated my pussy had now dried up. 
"I'm sure I have enough time to wash up before Applejack arrives," I said to no one in particular. As I made my way up to my bathroom, I reminisced about Pinkie and I making love. It was definitely spectacular. And yet, I still felt like something was missing.





I had taken a nice, relaxing bath and was heading back downstairs when I heard a knock on my door.
"Just in time," I whispered to myself. I walked over to the door and opened it.
"Hi Appleja-" I cut myself short when I quickly realized it wasn't Applejack that was at my door. It was Big Mac.
"B-Big Mac," I said, astounded, "what are you doing here?"
"Oh, um...Applejack is gonna be busy this week. She asked me to help repair your chicken coop," he answered bluntly, his eyes never once making contact with mine.
"I see," I replied quietly.
"C-come on in," I mumbled as I stepped aside. My heart pounded like a drum as I watched him make his way through the house. I followed behind him at a distance. Big Mac pushed through the back door and it opened with a creak. He held the door open for me and I quietly thanked him as I passed, avoiding his eyes as if he was Medusa. The sun was beginning to go down, but we still had a few hours of daylight left. After a few steps we reached the decimated chicken coop.
"How did this happen?" Big Mac asked, surprised at how bad it was.
"Oh, it's uh...a long story," I murmured. He began inspecting the damage, carefully pacing around the tattered coop. I watched him as he did so, wondering what he was thinking. I managed to catch a glimpse of his genitals and my mind instantly went back to the moment when I had woken up to find that Big Mac had impregnated me. My heart skipped a beat. I had finally found the thing I was missing. 

Big Mac. 

I noticed Big Mac walking back up to me and I quickly regained my composure.
"Eeyup," he started, "it's gonna take a few days to fix this. I'm gonna have to basically rebuild the whole thing."
"Oh my, it's that bad?"
"Eeyup."
"Oh...well, you're welcome to come over anytime." For the first time in several months, I looked into his beautiful emerald eyes and blushed. I slowly walked up to him and whispered into his ear, my heart beating out of my chest all the while. 
"And...thank you, Big Mac," I immediately turned away from him and made my way back to the door. I didn't dare look back to see his reaction. I quickly slammed the door behind me and took deep breaths in an attempt to calm myself down. My mind was racing with lewd thoughts. 

I need his cock inside me...by any means necessary...





I took some of Rarity's advice and, over the next few days, tried anything and everything to seduce Big Mac. Sometimes I'd bend over in front of him because I "dropped something". Sometimes I'd moan a little too loud after stretching. Sometimes I'd even lick my lips when he looked at me. Big Mac's cock was rock hard constantly and yet he did nothing. I couldn't understand why. Was he afraid? Disgusted? I couldn't tell. By the fifth day, I decided to take drastic measures. I had to do something now or I'd never get another chance. It was mid day and Big Mac was inside my house taking a break on the couch. The chicken coop was almost completely rebuilt at this point. 
"Hey, Big Mac," I called out to him, "can you come with me upstairs? There's something I want to show you."
"Eeyup," he replied. As he followed me up the stairs, I made sure to swing my hips from side to side and keep my tail from blocking the view of my privates. When we eventually made it up the stairs I led him into a nearby room. 
"This is where I keep small, injured animals and heal them until they're ready to go back out into the wild," I explained. I over to a fox that was laying down on a small bed. I gestured for Big Mac to stand behind him.
"This little guy injured his leg," I said as I pet the fox, "he's getting better though. He's almost fully healed." He rolled over onto his back and I rubbed his belly.
"It's mating season for foxes and he doesn't have a mate. So, I've been...um, helping him," I whispered. I slowly lowered my hoof from his belly to his dick and, almost immediately, his cock hardened. Big Mac stared, dumbfounded.
"I couldn't help but feel bad for him, seeing him pent up and frustrated all the time," I said in a seductive tone as I gently stroked the pulsating dick.
"I'm sure you understand what that's like, right Big Mac? Don't you sometimes feel like you'd do anything just to...cum?" I asked, knowing full well what the answer was. Big Mac didn't respond, at least not with words. I peeked at his under side and witnessed his cock growing. He fidgeted in place and swallowed hard. It was so cute. I leaned in closer to the fox's cock and kissed and licked the tip, tasting it's pre-cum. Then, not taking my eyes away from Big Mac's, I took the entirety of the fox's cock within my mouth. Big Mac's eyes widened at the sight. 
"Mmm..." I moaned. I moved a hoof to the fox's balls and gently rubbed them, coaxing them to release their seed. I swirled my tongue in circles around the cock, trying to imagine it was Big Mac's. I slowly bobbed my head up and down and I could feel my pussy beginning to swell. My pussy needed a cock. And not just any cock, it had to be Big Mac's. I could feel the fox was about to cum. I slurped, stroked, and sucked as fast as I possibly could until, eventually, the fox came. His cock jerked hard with every shot and I kept each one in my mouth. Once the fox was spent, I slowly pulled my mouth off of him and turned to Big Mac. I opened my mouth, showing him all of the cum the fox released. Then, I closed my mouth and swallowed it all in one big gulp. I opened my mouth once again, proving that I did indeed consume every last drop. The fox dashed out of the room, but I paid no mind to it.
"Woah..." Big Mac said, astonished. I giggled, unable to keep my composure. 
"Um...Fluttershy, I should...uh...get back to working on the coop," Big Mac finally said.
"W-what?" I replied, feeling my heart sink. He started stepping away from me.
"N-no, Big Mac!" I quickly wrapped my hooves around his body.
"Please, don't go, I need you," I said in his ear.
"B-but..." he stammered.
"I need you to fuck me," I admitted, tears beginning to well in my eyes, "I've needed you so badly, for so long. Why did you not see me again after so long? Do you hate me? Think I'm ugly? Disgusting?"
"I don't hate you, Fluttershy. I could never hate you. You're the most beautiful mare to ever exist. I was just...afraid," he finally said in a low tone.
"Afraid of what? Afraid of me?"
"No, I wasn't afraid of you. I was afraid of myself. Of what I could do to you. I didn't want to hurt you, or the foal, so...I stayed away."
"Big Mac..." I whispered and tightened my grip on him for a moment before pulling back to look at him eye to eye. Big Mac lifted a hoof to wipe my tears away. 
"I'm sorry," he muttered, "I'm so sorry."
"I forgive you," I breathed and, slowly but surely, our lips connected. It was the most satisfying kiss I ever experienced. After what felt like hours, we let our lips separate from each other.
"But don't ever leave me again," I said with another little kiss on his cheek.
"Eeyup," he responded.
"I love you, Mac."
"I love you too." I leaned close to Big Mac's ear and whispered,
"Please, fuck me."
"Are you sure it won't hurt the foal?"  I lightly pressed my forehead against his, our eyes locked. 
"I'm sure," I reassured him, "I promise."
"Well...if you say so." With that, I led him out of the room and into my bedroom. 
"So...how do you want to start?" he asked. Without thinking, I laid down on the bed and began to fondle my breasts.
"My breasts feel so full..." I said with a low groan. In an instant, Big Mac was looming over me. He laid down on his stomach, his face now directly in front of my leaking tits. Big Mac's face was flushed and he seemed a little jittery. He must've been so nervous. I was, for sure, but I knew I had to push through it. 
"Please...drink my milk, Big Mac," I pleaded. He nodded, yet he still did nothing. I gently placed a hoof on his head and guided him towards my tits. 
"Go on..." I whispered, "you can do it." He closed his eyes and let his tongue free. His tongue barely touched my left nipple, but it was enough to make me moan quietly.
"Please, don't tease me anymore, I can't take it," I begged as I forcibly pushed his head closer to me. His lips latched onto my erect nipple and, finally, he began sucking the milk out. I couldn't help but smile and giggle happily. I slowly brushed his hair with my hoof as I watched him drink. 
"Thank you..." I whispered. Big Mac hummed happily in response. 

Gulp, gulp, gulp...	

Big Mac was now more than eager to indulge in my breast milk. He drank it like his life depended on it. It didn't seem like he was going to stop, but after a few moments of bliss, Big Mac released his lips with a loud pop and shifted his body towards my other stiff nipple. Again, he sucked like a starving newborn. This time, he fondled my other swollen breast with his free hoof. Disappointingly, he didn't suck on my other nipple for very long. However, it seemed like he wanted to get straight to the point, as his lips were quickly approaching my soaking wet pussy. I spread my legs open for him and, without hesitation, he licked the full length of my pussy from the bottom to the top.
A sultry moan escaped me. My body slightly shivered uncontrollably, yet I wasn't cold. Big Mac noticed and he raised his head to look at me.
"Are you okay?" he asked with worry in his eyes. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and reassured him that I was okay. 
"I'm just so...excited...and happy," I replied with a smile, "I've wanted this for so long without even realizing it." Big Mac smiled back.
"Me too," he admitted. I giggled.
"Good," I whispered. With that, Big Mac lowered his head again. He used his hooves to gently spread my pussy lips apart. I felt so embarrassed, but I let him stare at my most private parts anyways. He gazed at my pussy for quite a while before finally giving it a taste again. He moved his hooves away from my pussy and placed them onto my belly. He gently massaged my stomach as he flicked his tongue delicately against my clit. His touch made my fur stand up straight. I could feel my heart pound wildly. I hadn't felt this many emotions at once in a long time. It was amazing. He continued to lap at my pussy. He then stuck his tongue deep inside me and hummed. 
"Does it taste good?" I breathed.
"Eeyup," he confirmed. He thrashed his tongue all around my pussy with reckless abandon. He licked my clit, my folds, and anything else his tongue could reach. Then, he used a hoof to play with my love hole while his tongue rapidly flicked against my clit. All these sensations together was driving my body wild. I couldn't stop myself from moaning and gasping in pleasure.
"I-if you keep this up...ah! I'm going to...cum...!" I stammered through gritted teeth. He nodded his head in affirmation. He steadily licked my clit and played with my pussy. He wasn't going to stop until I was a trembling mess. My body was on fire and I felt my orgasm approach quickly. 
"B-Big Mac...! Ah...!" I nearly screamed. I pushed his head further onto my quivering pussy as I came. My body jerked uncontrollably as I coated his face in my cum. Eventually, my orgasm came to an end and Big Mac lifted himself off of me. He looked up at me and grinned. My cum was dripping off of his drenched face. He didn't seem to mind, though. He sat on his knees beside me, his cock hard and dripping with precum.
He pressed his dick onto my stomach and started rocking his hips back and forth slowly.
"You must really like my pregnant belly, huh?" I asked. He nodded his head and closed his eyes. He rubbed his precum all over my stomach, making the fur matted. The foal inside me squirmed around and lightly kicked.
"Seems like our foal is having fun too," I mentioned. Every time the foal kicked, Big Mac could feel it with his cock. Big Mac slowly jerked himself off while still rubbing himself against my belly. I bit my lip as I watched him pleasure himself. I imagined all of the ways he could fuck me as I stared at his wet cock. He started breathing deeply.

Is he going to cum already?

Suddenly, he stopped moving.
"B-Big Mac, is something wrong?" I asked, worried. He held out both of his hooves for me to grab.
"I'm ready," he mumbled. I held onto his hooves and he lifted me up. Once I was back on all four hooves, I looked at him quizzically.
"Ready for what?" I questioned.
"You'll see," he replied. He gave me a quick kiss and then gestured for me to turn around.
"Put your face on the bed and stick your ass out," he ordered. I did as he asked without question. I looked back at him.
"Like this?" I asked, flicking my tail out of the way.
"Eeyup," he answered. He was directly behind me now, and I was excited to find out what he was going to do to me next. I heard him inch even closer to me and I held my breath in anticipation. Then, I felt his front hooves land on my haunches and the tip of his cock grazed my pussy lips. He made some final adjustments to his positioning, and then he whispered in my ear.
"Are you ready?"
"I've been ready," I whispered back. I felt another kick inside me.
"I think our foal is ready too," I added with a giggle. He lined his cock up against my pussy and carefully pushed it inside. My pussy lips slowly spread to accommodate his gargantuan member. I was so wet, the tip went inside without much effort. Big Mac paused for a moment, making sure I was still okay.
"Just put it all in already," I commanded. Right after I said that, he forced the rest of his cock inside.
"Ah...! Yes...!" I cooed. His front hooves relocated to my stomach and he rubbed it in circles. Our breaths were in sync. We were connected. We were one.
"Finally..." I said under my breath. Big Mac grunted as he started to pull himself out of me. I felt empty for a brief moment until he swiftly thrust himself back inside me. He repeated this motion countless times, each time feeling even better than the last. Eventually, he decided to speed things up. He began to thrust harder than before and the impacts shook my entire body. Most notably, they made my ass cheeks jiggle and my tummy rumble. 
"That feels so good..." I moaned. Big Mac never stopped touching and rubbing my stomach as he continued to fuck me. When Big Mac pulled away, I would push my ass back towards him. For a brief moment, I was in control. I dictated how fast and how hard his cock would go into me. That didn't last very long though. We both fought back and forth for control over one another. One moment I had pressed myself against him and ground my hips against his. The next, he was practically using me like a toy, thrusting into me with no sense of rhythm. He held onto me tightly and breathed deeply into my ear, the feeling sent shivers throughout my body. At no point did he stop touching or rubbing my stomach. 
I rested the top of my head onto the bed and I looked up to watch Big Mac's member go in and out of me. My arousal dripped onto the blankets. His cock was drenched in my creamy white cum. I lifted my head up and turned to look back at Big Mac. My eyes were telling him all the he needed to know. At this point, our bodies felt like they were melding together. I could feel that the end was near for us. Big Mac quickened the pace of his thrusting. Our bodies made a cacophony of sounds that echoed throughout the cottage. Out of all of the sounds, my erotic moans were the most prominent and frequent.
Suddenly, Big Mac lowered his head onto my back and held onto me tightly. I could feel his cock was beginning to swell. He was going to cum soon. 
"Yes...Big Mac...give me and your foal your cum...!" I begged. Shortly after I said that, he pushed himself deep into me and grunted. His hot load was shot inside. At the same time, my pussy convulsed around his cock, milking it for all it's worth. His cock flexed with every  of his seed. His cock was so deep, it flooded my womb. Our foal happily kicked the entire time. We stayed close together for an unbelievably long time until he eventually collapsed onto the bed and I rolled over onto my side. I laid my head on a pillow as I caught my breath. Big Mac crawled up to me and faced me. 
I held out my hooves towards him and we embraced each other. We pressed our bodies together. The foal in me, happy as ever, kicked and kicked. Big Mac and I kissed each other as we cuddled. We didn't need to speak a word to each other. Finally, we were all together. Finally, we were happy. Finally, we were a family.
> The Worried Little Sister
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

I was worried about my big brother, Big Mac. He had been acting weird ever since he started fixing Fluttershy's chicken coop. He had become very clumsy and it seemed like he couldn't concentrate on anything. So, being the good little sister I was, I decided to follow him to Fluttershy's cottage to see if there was anything I could do to help him. I carefully followed Big Mac, hiding myself behind various bushes and trees along the way, until he went inside the cottage. I peered through the window to see Fluttershy rubbing her body against Big Mac's and saying something in his ear. Big Mac seemed flustered and uncomfortable, like he wanted to escape. It was then that I noticed something dangling underneath him! It looked like a snake or a hose.

How did that get there? Fluttershy's a pegasus, there's no way she used magic on him...right?

I was unable to take my eyes off the dangling thing attached to my brother. It matched the color of his fur and was now leaking something onto the floor.

Do all stallions have that?

I didn't want to risk getting caught, so I quickly made my escape back home. I made it my mission, as a Cutie Mark Crusader, to figure out what was wrong with my brother and help him. I quickly gathered the other members, Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo, and brought them up to speed on the situation.

"Oh, that thing? I know all about that!" Sweetie Belle proudly claimed, "I've been reading one of Rarity's romance books, so I know a thing or two about it."
"Yeah, I know about that too!" Scootaloo said proudly.
"How in tarnation am I the only one that doesn't know about this?" I asked. The two shrugged their shoulders in unison. I sighed.
"Tell me everything you two know," I said.
"Well, what you saw was called a penis," Sweetie Belle stated, "all stallions have them."
"What do they do with it?" I asked.
"They pee from there," Sweetie Belle answered plainly.
"That's it?"
"No, they also...um...use it to have sex," Sweetie Belle blushed after saying that.
"What's sex?" 
"Um...honestly, I'm not too sure myself. I haven't gotten that far into the book yet."
"I know what it is!" Scootaloo shouted, "it's when two ponies rub their private parts together!"
"Really? That's weird," Sweetie Belle giggled.
"I have another question. I saw the...penis leaking something. It looked white. What was that?" I asked.
"That's glue. It helps keep two ponies together when they have sex," Scootaloo explained.
"Hm...that does make sense. It did look kind of sticky," I said.
"Exactly!" Scootaloo exclaimed.
"Okay. So, maybe Big Mac is having problems because he needs to let out his...glue?" I thought out loud.
"I guess?" Sweetie Belle chimed in.
"How am I supposed to get it out?" I asked.
"Oh, I think you can just rub it with your hooves. I read that in the book."
"That's it?"
"I think so."
"Then it's settled, I'll rub his...penis to help him let out his glue. Maybe then, Big Mac will go back to normal."
"You don't want us to help you?" Sweetie Belle asked.
"Oh, um, I think I should do this on my own," I replied.
"Well, if you ever need our help, let us know," Scootaloo said.
"Of course," I said.





After I said goodbye to Sweetie and Scootaloo, I went back to the farm. On the way back, I was thought about what I saw earlier when I looked through Fluttershy's window. Fluttershy said something in Big Mac's, causing his penis to grow. If I was to find out what she said, the best place to look would be in Big Mac's diary. The only problem with that was that I made a promise to Big Mac that I wouldn't look through it. 

Would he hate me if he found out I read it?

I tossed and turned the idea in my head until I reached home. I decided that the risk was worth it. That it was for the best. I was sure he'd understand that I was only trying to help him. So, I climbed the stairs of the house and went directly to his room. Once inside, I snatched the diary from underneath his bed and flipped through the pages, reading as fast as I possibly could. I couldn't help but feel wrong as I read through the book. That was until I found out that Big Mac had been keeping a huge secret from everyone. Fluttershy is having Big Mac's baby! I couldn't believe it! And yet there it was on the page, written by Big Mac himself. 
He wrote about how amazing it felt to have sex with Fluttershy. It was very...interesting. I frantically flipped the pages, taking in all I could. He wrote about how he was afraid of seeing Fluttershy again, that he didn't deserve to be with her. He wrote about wanting to have sex again, but was afraid of harming her or the baby. He wrote how he wanted to "cum inside her again".

Is that what the glue is called?

Finally, he wrote about how Fluttershy was teasing him while he worked on the coop and how he kept getting "hard". 

Is that what his penis was doing before?

The proof was in the pudding. Big Mac needed my help now more than ever. So, I waited until night came to carry out my plan. I doubted Big Mac would accept my help so easily, so I had to do it while he was sleeping. He'd be out cold after working so hard, which should make it easier for me.
I tumbled out of my bed and crept my way to his room. I opened the door with a creak and tip-toed my way inside. I could barely see what was in front of me even with the moon's light pouring in from the window. I climbed onto the bed at a painfully slow rate. Every small sound had me on edge.
Big Mac usually slept without a blanket on. That made it much easier to reach my target. It didn't look like it did before, so already I was unsure of how to approach it. That was, until I looked closer and noticed what looked like a coin purse or a sack that was hanging off of him. 

Is that a part of his penis?

I felt nervous, maybe even a little scared, but I slowly reached my hoof out towards it and gently tapped it. I waited for a moment to see if Big Mac would react but he didn't. I touched it again but this time I kept my hoof on it. 

So warm...and soft...

I carefully rubbed leathery sack. I noticed his penis was beginning to grow and I stared in amazement. If I didn't know any better, I would've called it a garden snake. Eventually, his penis stopped growing, and by golly, was it huge! I leaned in and sniffed. The musty smell was...interesting to say the least. Second by second, my curiosity grew.

I wonder what it tastes like...?

Feeling brave, I let my tongue roll out of my mouth and got a quick taste of his penis, causing Big Mac to groan. Fearing that he was about to wake up, I quickly and clumsily escaped the room. I shut the door to my room behind me, my breathing fast and my heart beat even faster. 

That was close. I need to learn more about Big Mac's penis if I'm going to help him.





The next day, after school, I decided to go to the library to read anything and everything about penises. It was a challenge, but I was able to sneak my way into the "erotica" section and skimmed through one of the books there. I learned a surprising amount from it. Such as what a blowjob is, new words like "cock", "pussy", "cum", and more. I also read through a dictionary and an anatomy book, but it was painfully boring. But, with this new knowledge, I was prepared to help Big Mac. For real this time.

That night, I entered Big Mac's room again except this time I had no fear. Big Mac had a blanket over him, so I carefully crawled underneath it. I touched his cock and noticed it was already stiff. 

Why is it hard already? Maybe he's in a dream.

I grabbed his cock with my hoof and gently pumped it. Groans escaped Big Mac's mouth as I started licking away at is ball sack. His body shifted a little, but I didn't stop. I couldn't stop. I no longer cared if he woke up. I had to do this no matter what. I took one testicle in my mouth and sucked on it. They tasted slightly salty, probably because he was sweating. I moved over to his other testicle and sucked it as well. I then started licking his cock, my excitement uncontainable. I used one hoof to play with his balls and I used the other to aim his cock towards my mouth. I licked and sucked the tip of his cock. I tasted what I learned was his "precum" and I swallowed it down. 

I think what I'm doing is working...!

I took a deep breath before taking his cock into my mouth. It barely fit, but I managed to get just past the head of his cock. 
"F-Fluttershy..." I heard Big Mac moan. I desperately tried to take his cock deeper into my throat, but it was impossible.

I hope every stallions dick isn't this big!

I settled with keeping the head of his dick in my mouth. I swirled my tongue around it in circles as if it was a giant lollipop. It definitely didn't taste like any lollipop I ever had before, but I didn't mind it. I kept my hooves busy with one jerking the power half of his cock while the other was fondling and rubbing his ball sack.
At this point his cock was coated with my spit which made jerking him off much easier and noisier. My spit slowly tricked down to his balls as well and I rubbed it in. His bed sheets were totally ruined, a dark stain forming underneath him. If he woke up now, there'd be no excuse. No way out. Still, I didn't care. I was having too much fun to care.
Every moan that came from Big Mac made me feel happy and proud. It also made me feel...something else. Something I had never felt before. I couldn't describe it, but I liked it. With this new feeling coursing through me, I quickened my pace.
I moved the hoof that was at the base of his dick right to the tip, remembering from my studies earlier that the head was the most sensitive area. I also started bobbing my head up and down and placed my other hoof on his dick as well. I could hear Big Mac's breathing become more labored and intense. That was a sign that he was getting close to cumming! I could barely contain my excitement.
Faster and faster I pleasured him, my hooves and jaw aching. I used every fiber in my being to keep up the pace. I knew I would be rewarded soon. 
"Ugh...cumming..." Big Mac groaned. Suddenly, Big Mac's cock grew. I quickly took it out of my drooling mouth.
"What the-" I started to say before I was cut off by Big Mac's dick shooting it's cum into my mouth. I closed my eyes and mouth and kept still as his cum rained onto my face and mane. After several seconds his cock was finally spent and it slowly deflated. I could only see through one eye as my other eye was practically glued shut by his cum. My senses slowly started coming back to me and I quickly realized I needed to get out of the room before Big Mac woke up. I darted out of his room and into mine at lightning speed. I turned on a light and looked into a nearby mirror as I caught my breath.
My face was completely covered in the white, gooey stuff.
"Ew..." I whispered to myself. I wasn't sure what to do. Then, I remembered reading an erotic book that said cum tasted good. Even with that knowledge in mind, I was still skeptical, if not a little afraid. Still, I forced myself to try it. I dabbed at some on my face with my hoof and licked it up. To my surprise, I enjoyed the taste of it, so I got even more and rolled it around in my mouth. The texture wasn't the greatest, but it tasted really good! Maybe even better than apples. Maybe. I swallowed up the rest of the cum that was on my face and quickly washed off the rest in the bathroom. 
As I laid in bed, ready to sleep, I noticed that I felt...wet. As if I peed. I tore off my blanket, prepared for the worst. However, there was nothing. I touched myself down there with my hoof and sure enough I was wet. Again, I remembered an erotic book I read where a mare said she was "wet" before they had sex. I thought about what I should do next, but before I came up with an idea, I fell asleep.





The next day, I once again visited the library. There had to be more things I still didn't know about, and it was my duty to find out what they were. Big Mac did seem better, but something was still...off about him this morning. I was off school that day so I had much more time to learn than I did before, and boy did I learn a lot! One thing that caught my attention was the word "masturbation" in the dictionary.
"Stimulation of the genitals with the hoof for sexual pleasure," it read. 
"I'll have to give that a try," I whispered to myself. I also was able to learn more about sex once I found a book about sex positions.
"This is a weird library," I mumbled to myself, "but it darn sure is convenient."

That night, I repeated the same song and dance I've been performing for the past couple of nights. Sneaking in, climbing on the bed, getting Big Mac hard, it was almost second nature by this point. However, I was about to go into uncharted territory. I trailed my hoof down my body, excitement and fear fighting for dominance inside me. My hoof rubbed against the folds of my pussy, the feeling unfamiliar yet nice. Then, I licked my hoof, took a deep breath, and touched my clit. I had never felt something so good in my entire life!

Why wasn't I told about this sooner? I'll have to let Sweetie and Scootaloo know about this.

I rubbed and rubbed myself until I started to feel wet. It was time. I climbed on top of Big Mac, feeling his warm dick rub against my fur as I did. I reached behind me, grabbed his dick, and aimed it at my pussy. Slowly, I lowered my body onto his dick, however, I quickly ran into a problem. It wouldn't go in. I pushed and pushed, but it refused to enter me. 

Is something wrong with me?

I tried different positions and angles for a while, but nothing worked. Feeling sad, angry, confused, and every other emotion in between, I gave up trying to have sex with Big Mac. Then, I remembered about masturbation.

I wonder...

I sat on Big Mac's crotch facing his dick, the tip of his cock left precum on my neck. I coated his dick in a layer of spit before I briefly lifted myself up and pushed his cock down to lay against his body. I then sat down on it. My pussy was practically giving his cock a hug. Just by doing this I felt all warm and fuzzy inside. However, I had to take it a step further. 
I placed both of my hooves onto his body and inched my hips forward. A tiny whimper escaped my throat when his dick rubbed against what I assumed was my clitoris. I then repeated the motion but in reverse. This time his dick rubbed against my vagina.

Oh, this is gonna be fun.

I rocked my body forward and backward over and over, my pussy grinding against his cock. The sounds of our wet privates rubbing against each other filled the room. I doubted that doing this would get Big Mac to cum, but I pushed that thought to the back of my mind. I needed to release the tension that was building up inside me by any means. My legs were already beginning to feel tired but I kept going. It felt too good to stop so soon. 
"Ahn..." I moaned out loud. I tried to keep quiet but that was getting harder and harder as time passed. My breathing was becoming heavy, my legs were shaking, and my pussy and legs were soaked. I was in paradise! 
Eventually, I was grinding my pussy on Big Mac's cock so hard that the entire bed started rocking back and forth. The old, rickety bed sounded like it was going to break at any second, but I couldn't stop. I started to feel like something was going to come out of my pussy.

Am I going to cum?

One part of me wanted to stop out of fear of what was going to happen to me. Another part wanted to keep going, to face my fear and see this through. The two sides of me fought for control until the pressure that had been building up inside the whole time was unstoppable. I was going to cum!
"Ahh!" I squealed loudly. My body shook and trembled. My pussy forcibly pulsated like my rapidly beating heart. In that short moment, my body was out of my control. It was worth every second. 
After some time passed, my body finally calmed down. I collapsed onto the bed beside Big Mac.
"Wow..." I whispered breathlessly. I stared at the blank, featureless ceiling as I realized what I had done. I just had my first orgasm. I felt like I'd just been transformed into something new. I couldn't wait to experience such a feeling again. However, I would have to, as I was incredibly tired by that point. 
Exhausted, I gave a quick kiss to Big Mac's dick and made my way back to my room. I didn't even bother to wipe away the fluids that had trickled down my legs. Instead, I crawled into bed and quickly surrendered to slumber. 





So the next day comes around and I remembered in one erotica book that a pony used "lube" to help with insertion. I searched Big Mac's room and found some under his bed, as I suspected.

I hope this works.

An uneventful day passes and night arrives. I'm in Big Mac's room again, primed and ready for sex. I applied the cool lube to Big Mac's cock and my pussy. I stared at Big Mac's shiny tool, watching it slightly twitch from the blood pumping into it. 

It's now or never.

I placed myself in the "cowgirl" position above Big Mac, the look on his droopy, sleeping face made me giggle. Then, I lowered myself until I felt his cock head touch my pussy. I held my breath and closed my eyes tightly. I pushed myself down and, after much struggling, it went in! It was probably only a centimeter or less inside, but to me, that counted. Feeling daring, I lowered my body a little more, but I quickly felt uncomfortable. I knew there was no way I was going to fit his entire cock inside me. After all, it was almost as big as me! I only managed to get the tip inside and I already felt stuffed like a turkey dinner.

I hope this will be enough for him. It's plenty enough for me!

I took long, deep breaths to try to relax my body. I remained motionless for several minutes until the uncomfortable feeling became tolerable. I rose my rump, tail held high, until his cock was about to fall out. Then, I carefully slid my ass down his length and let out an almost guttural moan once it couldn't go any further. It still felt slightly uncomfortable, but it felt really good too. Even better than the masturbating I did the night before.
Anyways, my strategy to get him off was to use my quickness to my advantage. I inserted his dick again and rubbed the head against the inside walls of my pussy. Then, I lifted my hips up and down at a rapid pace, barely letting his dick escape my pussy on the upstroke. My pussy became increasingly sensitive as my entrance opened and closed around his cock repeatedly. 
"Mmm..." Big Mac groaned. My breaths, much like my movements, were quick and shallow. Saliva slowly dripped from my open maw and landed on Big Mac's chest. I was so focused on the pleasure I was experiencing I didn't even bother to suck my spit back up. Each and every breath I let out turned into a moan. Big Mac was beginning to quietly and deeply moan along with me. 
Suddenly, Big Mac placed his hooves on my haunches and gently rubbed them in circles with a grin on his face. I weakly smiled as I watched his grinning face turn into a pleasured face. He grabbed my haunches forcefully and started guiding my body up and down his slick cock. By this point I was close to cumming and it seemed like Big Mac was too. His cock was flexing and swelling up within me and his face was strained. 
"A-ah!" I cried out before my orgasm erupted. The liquids poured out of me and trickled down Big Mac's cock that was still hammering away. My pussy was squeezing his cock like it was begging for its cum. Then, his cock slipped out of my pussy but he didn't stop humping. I desperately tried to get it back in, but I couldn't overcome Big Mac's hold on my haunches. His wet, warm dick was rubbing in between my ass cheeks. For the first time, my asshole was being teased. 
I didn't get to experience it for very long, as Big Mac's cock began to shoot out its cum. With each pulse of his cock brung a thick load of cum that landed on my back, ass, and even the back of my mane. 
"Ohh..." I moaned as he continued to coat my body in his hot seed. Eventually, his cock was spent and began to deflate.  He let his hooves drop from my haunches, causing an audible thud as they hit the bed. I stood there, feeling the cum roll down my body. 

That was fun.





I was on the way to Fluttershy's cottage. I had to see if what I did last night helped Big Mac at all. I grabbed a pair of binoculars and quickly made my way there. I hid in a bush and used my binoculars to peak through the window, but no pony was there. 

Maybe they're upstairs?

I found a nearby tree and climbed it. Lucky for me, it was the perfect height, however, I was shocked by what I saw through my binoculars. Fluttershy was giving a blowjob to a fox while Big Mac watched.

What the hay is going on?

Her head was bobbing up and down and her hooves were playing with the fox's balls. After only a few seconds, Fluttershy lifted herself off of the fox and opened her cum filled mouth to Big Mac before closing it again and swallowing it all.
"Woah..." I said under my breath. The fox ran out of the room as Fluttershy showed her empty mouth to Big Mac. Then, it looked like they were talking but the two moved away from the window. Thinking quickly, I climbed down the tree and ran to the front door. I took a deep breath before slowly opening the door. I tip toed my way towards the staircase. The muffled voices of Fluttershy and Big Mac echoed throughout the cottage. I climbed the wooden, creaky staircase, my body shaking in fear of being caught.
I reached the top of the stairs. The room Big Mac and Fluttershy were in was to my left. To my right was what appeared to be Fluttershy's bedroom. Finally, a closed door was in front of me. Wanting to listen in on Big Mac and Fluttershy, I crept towards the door on the left. 
"I love you, Mac," I heard Fluttershy say.
"I love you too," I heard Big Mac respond. A couple seconds of silence passed.
"I'm sure, I promise," Fluttershy said.
"Well...if you say so," Big Mac replied. Then, they started coming out of the room. I had to hide! In a flash I hid inside the room that was in front of the staircase and listened to them walk past me. I was sweating like a pig on a Summer day. Once I was sure they were inside the room, I exited the room.

I should probably leave now.

"My breasts feel so full..." I overheard Fluttershy groan. My ears perked up.

Well...maybe I could stay a little longer.

I slowly crawled towards the bedroom, eager to see real sex. I carefully peaked around the slightly open door and spotted Big Mac on top of Fluttershy. He appeared to be doing something with her breasts, though I couldn't entirely see what it was. It had to be something good though, as it was causing Fluttershy to moan. He moved his head lower towards her pussy and Fluttershy opened her legs a bit wider for him. She moaned and her body shook. By this point I could only assume he was giving her pleasure with his mouth, like how I pleasured him before.
I could feel my body heating up. I was getting turned on by watching them. I began to slowly rub my pussy, never taking my eyes off of Fluttershy and Big Mac. The two said a few things to each other that I couldn't hear, then, Big Mac went down on her again. He rubbed her body with his hooves and continued to lick her pussy. I tried to imagine what that felt like as I continued to rub myself. 
Suddenly, I felt something poke at my rear, causing me to jump in fear. I quickly backed away from the room and looked behind me. It was the fox that Fluttershy gave a blowjob to.
"What are you doing here, little guy?" I whispered. He made a tiny whimper and laid on his back to show me his rigid dick.
"You too, huh?" The fox got back up on all fours. 
"Hmm...maybe we could help each other out," I thought out loud. I turned back around and poked my head around the bedroom door again. Then, I stuck my butt in the air and my face down low to the floor and wagged my butt from side to side, signaling to the fox that I was ready for him. 
He trotted up to my pussy and licked it from the bottom to the top. I bit my lip to suppress a moan. The fox lapped frantically, as if my pussy was going to be his last meal. Each lick sent electric pulses through my body. I glanced at Big Mac and Fluttershy and noticed they had already started having sex. I watched as Big Mac plunged himself deeply into Fluttershy over and over again. He was like a well oiled machine. I was a little envious.
Suddenly, the fox mounted me and his entire cock went inside with ease. A moan escaped me before I could cover my mouth. Luckily, Big Mac and Fluttershy were very distracted. 
"B-Big Mac...! Ah...!" Fluttershy nearly screamed. The fox started to move his body back and forth. This felt much better than when I had sex with Big Mac. It was like an entirely new experience. One that I wanted to savor for as long as possible. The fox started pounding away at my pussy at a rapid pace. My tongue was lolling out of my mouth like a happy dog. His cock was just the perfect size and shape! It filled every crevice inside me and rubbed me in just the right way. I began to rock my body in sync with the fox's. 

I can't believe I've been missing out on this...!

I could already feel my orgasm approaching. The fox was close to finishing as well. The fox wrapped his body around mine and quickly pumped his cock into me. This drove me over the edge and I came hard against the fox's cock as I kept a hoof over my mouth. Shortly after, the fox's cock grew in size and he somehow pushed himself deeper into me and held still as he fired his cum into me.

I'm not gonna have fox babies...am I?

I waited for the fox to pull himself out of me, but he didn't move an inch for a long time. I backed away from the bedroom slightly, the fox still glued to me.
"Come on buddy," I whispered. I tried to shake him off, but he didn't budge at all. His paws weren't even holding onto my body anymore and I still couldn't get him off. He was stuck inside me! 

I've gotta admit...this feels pretty nice.

A part of me was enjoying this...fullness I was feeling, and the other was panicking at the thought of getting caught like this. It was strangely...intimate. Luckily, and sadly, the fox's cock eventually shrunk back down to it's normal size and I was able to slip it out of me. I let out a sigh of relief.
I checked up on Fluttershy and Big Mac again. They were laying down on the bed, holding each other. Finally, my work as a Cutie Mark Crusader was done. I turned back around to face the happy fox and smiled. I needed his cock inside me again. I blushed at the thought of him having his way with me again.

I don't think Fluttershy would mind if I...borrowed him for a little bit.

"Come with me," I whispered to the fox, and he gladly followed me out of the cottage as I led him back to the barn.





The sun was setting as I made my way to the barn, the fox following close behind me. Just then, Applejack appeared from behind the barn and noticed me instantly.
"Howdy, Apple Bloom! I'm back from--" she stopped herself mid sentence to stare at the fox.
"Uh, Apple Bloom, why do you have a fox with you?" she asked as she stepped closer.
"Oh, I, um..." I stammered. Applejack craned her neck to look behind me. She squinted her eyes.
"Apple Bloom...could you turn around for a second?"
"Huh?"
"Just do it," she asked sternly. 
"Um...okay," I replied and slowly turned myself around, confused. She let out a long sigh.
"The apple doesn't fall far from the tree, I guess," she said.
"What do you mean?" I asked facing her.
"Look behind you." I turned around once again and finally noticed that I had left a trail of cum behind me. I blushed.
"O-oh..."
"Where did you find this fox?"
"In the woods," I responded immediately, "I was just exploring the woods when he came up to me. It seemed like he needed my help, so..." I stared at the ground in embarrassment. I heard Applejack's hooves against the rough ground as she stepped closer to me. She gently placed a hoof on my head.
"It's okay, I'm not mad at you," she said, "but you need to be more careful," she ended with another sigh.
"You know, between you and me, I did the same thing around your age."
"You did?" I asked loudly, tilting my head up at look at her. Her face was as red as a beet.
"Heh, yeah," she answered, nervously scratching the back of her head.
"It's normal for fillies your age to start thinkin' about stuff like that. I still remember my first time," she reminisced.
"What animal was it?"
"Winona's father," she blurted out and then immediately placed a hoof over her mouth. I couldn't help but giggle.
"Don't tell anypony, understood?" she ordered. I simply nodded my head.
"I'm guessin' you were gonna have sex with 'im in the barn, yeah?" I nodded again.
"Well, I won't stop you. But, please, be careful. If you have any questions, I'll try my best to answer 'em."
"Thank you, you're the best!" I said and gave her a big hug. I ran to the barn door and started opening it.
"One more thing, Apple Bloom," Applejack called out to me.
"Hm?"
"Clean up after yourself." I blushed and quickly ran inside, with the fox following suit.
> The Proud Father
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

It didn't take me long to figure out that my brother, Big Mac, and one of my best friends, Fluttershy, had a foal together. After all, the colt was the spittin' image of Big Mac. I almost couldn't believe that the two of them would keep somethin' like that from me, but I couldn't deny the truth.
Once Fluttershy was well enough to leave the hospital, Big Mac brought her to the farm. I had a hunch he would do that, but I didn't mind it so much. After all, it ain't easy raisin' a newborn. Just ask Granny Smith. Actually, don't. Anyways, Fluttershy stayed in our house without a hitch for a few days. Then, one day, I was walking past Big Mac's room when I heard voices coming from inside. My curiosity got the better of me and I listened in through the slightly opened door.
"You know I'd want nothing more but to help you Big Mac, but we can't do it yet, not until I fully recover from having our foal," Fluttershy said, confirming my suspicions.
"I understand, but there's gotta be somethin' I can do about...this," Big Mac replied.
"I could give you a blowjob," Fluttershy offered, causing my ears to perk up.
"That won't be enough. It's okay, Fluttershy, I'll deal with it somehow."
"I'm sorry, Mac," Fluttershy apologized. It sounded like she was about to burst into tears.

Buck it. It's now or never.

I slowly entered the room. Fluttershy was sitting on the side of the bed, with Big Mac standing next to her.

"Uh...maybe I could help," I said. Fluttershy gasped in suprise, while Big Mac blushed as he tried to hide his massive erection.
"How much did you hear?" Fluttershy asked. I glanced at the two of them.
"Enough," I replied plainly.
"I'm so sorry, Applejack, we should've told you from the beginning and--"
"It's...okay, Fluttershy," I interrupted, "truth is...I'm actually, uh...kinda jealous." Both of their jaws nearly fell to the floor. 
"W-what? Why's that?" Fluttershy asked, hopelessly confused.
"Well, um...I've known that Big Mac was...well endowed for years. I was always curious as to how something like that would feel. I fantasized about it for so long. But, now you've got him all to yourself. I'd understand if you don't want me to help him with his...issue. But, I'm ready and willing, if you two are okay with that," I said, full of shame and embarrassment. Fluttershy looked off into the distance, obviously in deep thought. Big Mac and I anxiously waited for Fluttershy's response.
"Well...I'm okay with it. I just want Big Mac to get the help he needs. He 
gets so...distracted when he goes without sex for too long, and I don't want to see him suffer. Are you okay with it, Mac?" Fluttershy asked. Once he finally picked his jaw off the floor, he nodded his head. 

That went better than I thought it would.

"So...um...when do ya wanna start?" I asked the both of them.
"I think now would be best," Fluttershy insisted, gesturing towards Big Mac's erection.
"Eeyup," Big Mac agreed. He walked over to the bedside table and opened it. After a few seconds of rummaging around, he pulled out a condom and handed it to Fluttershy. Fluttershy crawled underneath Big Mac and stared down his rigid cock. I watched as she gave his cock a few licks around the tip before swiftly opening the packaging of the condom. She carefully rolled the condom up his shaft with both of her hooves. When the condom reached the base of his dick, she gave the tip a little kiss.
"There," Fluttershy whispered as she made her way back onto the bed. I finally got to see Big Mac's cock up close and personal. To put it simply, it was massive. Biggest I'd ever seen. I was almost fearful that it wouldn't be able to fit inside me. Almost. I wasn't going to take it back now. I've wanted this dick for so long. I was in it for the long haul. 
"You're sure you two are okay with this?" I asked, still unsure of everything. They nodded in unison.
"Then...how should we do it?" Big Mac gestured towards the bed. I stood in front of it and placed my front hooves on it. I turned my head back towards Big Mac as I asked,
"Like this?"
"Eeyup," he confirmed. He placed his hooves onto my flank and pulled it closer to him. My face was probably as red as the barn. He gently rubbed his cock against my already wet pussy. Fluttershy, still sitting on the bed, scooted closer to us.
"Ready?" he asked.
"Go for it, partner," I replied. He then slowly slid his thick member inside me. When our bodies made contact, I felt fuller than a fat stallion at an all-you-can-eat buffet. 
"Mmf, so big," I groaned. Fluttershy leaned over and kissed Big Mac deeply. When their lips parted, he started pulling himself back out of me. I whimpered when he then pushed himself back inside. Fluttershy began to whisper in his ear,
"Does that feel good?" Big Mac nodded as he began to move his body back and forth at a slow yet steady pace. Fluttershy held his face in her hooves and kissed him again. They lovingly stared at each other when they pulled apart.
"Harder," Fluttershy whispered. Big Mac then slammed himself into me, causing me to moan loudly. I closed my eyes tightly as he pounded into me a few more times before returning to his normal pace. Fluttershy continued to whisper dirty things into his ear, but by that point I stopped listening.
Instead, I let my mind wander. Although getting fucked by Big Mac felt amazing, something was still missing. I still felt empty, somehow, and I couldn't really put my hoof on why. Big Mac suddenly began to pump faster, breaking me away from my thoughts.
Fluttershy was constantly moaning into Big Mac's ear in time with his thrusts. I tried my hardest to stifle my own moans, but it just felt so good. So good, in fact, that I felt like I could cum any second. My orgasm was teetering on the edge of release for what felt like forever as Big Mac continued to plunge himself deep inside me over and over again. By this point, I was a drooling, cock obsessed mess.
"Cum for me, Big Mac," Fluttershy whispered, "I want your cum so badly." Big Mac then went berserk and, within a matter of seconds, he came. My orgasm hit me like a freight train, causing my legs to buckle. I felt his cock pulsate endlessly as he rode out his orgasm. Strangely, a part of me wanted the condom to break, just so I could feel his hot cum flood my body. But, that would be wrong...right?
All three of us were breathing deeply as our love session had came to an end. A musty smell lingered in the air and I could feel Big Mac's breath against my neck. Once we caught our breath, Big Mac slowly pulled himself out of me, and I let out a whimper of slight disappointment.
"Was that good?" Fluttershy and I asked simultaneously.
"Eeyup," Big Mac said with a dumb grin, which got a little laugh out of us. Big Mac removed the condom with his hooves and placed it on the bedside table. I looked at it, deciding whether or not to grab it. I started reaching for it, but Fluttershy beat me to it. She held the cum filled condom over her head and opened her mouth. The cum began to drip from the condom and she made sure to catch every drop. When the condom was empty, she looked at Big Mac, opened her mouth, then swallowed the cum. She opened her mouth again, proving that she swallowed it all. In that moment I felt...envious. I pushed that feeling to the back of my mind.
"Wow," Big Mac muttered. I looked up at Big Mac and said,
"Thank you."
"Eeyup," he replied, avoiding eye contact.
"Thank you, Applejack," Fluttershy said, "I think he really needed that."
"Glad I could help ya'll," I said. I made my way out of the room, my legs barely able to support me. I took a peek at the two love birds before I left. They were snuggling each other on the bed. They looked so happy. It made me realize something. Maybe it's not Big Mac's dick that I want. Maybe it's his love that I want, and not just sibling love either. More than that. Much more. But, maybe I should keep that to myself. Maybe.





So far, I've enjoyed living on the farm with Big Mac and our foal, Bright Mac. While Big Mac works outside all day, I mostly stay inside to take care of Bright Mac. I breastfeed him, change his diaper, bathe him, play with him, read him stories, the list goes on. I love it. 
Sometimes, I take Bright Mac with me on a walk to my cottage. My friends have been house sitting for me for quite a while now. They've been doing a great job taking care of the place, and more importantly, the animals. I've offered to help them before, but they always turn me down, insisting that I should rest. I usually end up taking a short nap while they spend time with Bright Mac. 
Of course, taking care of Bright Mac hasn't been completely easy. I'm on my hooves for most of the day and I haven't been sleeping well because he constantly wakes up in the middle of the night crying. I also miss having sex with Big Mac. It's been so long...I've forgotten the last time we did it. I do appreciate Applejack's help and all, but, I miss being the one to help him. I miss the thrill of it all. Everything is really weighing on me, but I don't want to worry Big Mac. He's got enough to worry about.
However, one night in particular was...bad. It was about a week after Applejack and Big Mac had sex. Mac and I were getting some well deserved sleep when the foal started crying downstairs. Big Mac started getting up.
"Go back to sleep, I've got it," I whispered.
"Are you sure?" he replied groggily.
"Mhmm," I reassured.
I sat up and bed, exhausted and stressed out. I just sat there, trying my hardest to hold back my tears. I tried to stay strong, but, I just couldn't do it. I didn't have the strength, nor the willpower to get out of bed. I closed my eyes tightly, hoping to keep my tears from falling, but it was futile. 

Why did I have to have a foal? I'm a horrible mother. I don't deserve to have a foal. I'm useless.

Big Mac heard me sobbing and sat up in bed. Without saying a word, he gave me a kiss on my cheek and headed downstairs.





The more steps I took down the creaky, wooden stairs, the louder the little colt's cries became. My body was sore all over, and I was exhausted, but I had to stay strong. I had to be a father.
I had made it to Bright Mac's crib. We kept Bright Mac down here in this room because it has a furnace to keep him warm. It used to be a storage room, but we rearranged everything to turn it into his own room. I carefully picked him up and held him close to me. I rocked him and hummed a lullaby, one that Granny Smith always sang to me when I was little. He still cried and cried, but I couldn't give up. Finally, after several minutes, the little colt stopped crying and became entranced by the song.
Fluttershy then made her way downstairs and watched me. I looked at her, and she looked back at me with the biggest smile I'd ever seen. Tears began to roll down her face again, but I believe they were tears of joy. She came to my side and hugged me as she began to sing the lullaby with me. It was in this moment, I think, that we realized the obvious. As parents, both of us should care for our foal equally. 
Eventually, Bright Mac fell back asleep. Fluttershy lovingly brushed his mane with her hoof. We stared deeply into each others eyes. Nothing needed to be said. We were happy. We were a family. 





I peered from around the corner and watched Big Mac and Fluttershy hold each other. I had heard the colt cry for a while, so I was going to check on him. But, it seemed they had it covered. I silently sighed to myself as I confirmed something. Big Mac is the one stallion I truly love. My heart had been aching from loneliness for so long and I had no idea why. I know why, now. I want to have a family with Big Mac. I feel like it's the only thing that will make me truly happy. Because right now, seeing the happy family in front of me hurts.





The next day, I asked to speak with Fluttershy in private. We were in my bedroom sitting on my bed.
"Thank you for taking time out of the day to talk to me, Fluttershy," I thanked her.
"Of course Applejack. Now, what's been on your mind?" she asked, clearly worried about me.
"Well...I've been feelin' this way for a while now, but, I'm not sure how to say this lightly," I said, embarrassed. Fluttershy gently rubbed my back.
"You don't need to hold back," she said in a motherly tone.
"I dunno, you might not like it."
"What do you mean?"
"Well...um...oh buck it, I wanna have a foal."
"There's nothing wrong with that, in fact, that's wonderful!"
"Here's the thing though...I want Big Mac to be the father."
We suddenly heard a thud and quickly turned to see Big Mac had face planted into the room. He lifted his head up off the ground and said,
"Uh...I can explain."