The Rock
“Ya know, those rhymes ain’t so rock-solid,” Bic Mac said with a chuckle as he and Marble Pie listened to Maud’s never-ending ramble about her love of rocks. The names of varying rocks and minerals meant very little to him, and he felt his eyelids drooping from boredom.
Marble Pie covered her muzzle with a hoof as she tried to muffle her giggle. “Mhm." Marble scooted closer to Big Mac and hesitantly pressed her side up against him. Big Mac looked down at her with a warm smile, making her heart flutter. She felt butterflies flit about in her stomach, and she knew he was the one for her.
She was ready.
Marble Pie shyly smiled back up at him and nuzzled his right foreleg, then whispered in his ear, “I need you, um... upstairs for... something...” At that, she got up and trotted upstairs, holding her tail off to the side so that he could see exactly what she needed him for.
She had started fantasizing about Big Mac the moment that Maud started reciting her rock poetry. Thoughts of moaning into the pillows as he ravaged her body, making her a true mare by plowing her senseless... she desired him. No other stallion had ever made her feel this way before. Her flower had been soaking wet for the last twenty minutes, and she knew of only one solution to her problem: getting Big Mac into bed with her and seeing if his name had anything to do with his package.
Marble Pie watched Big Mac stand up with wide eyes. She shuddered as she watched him run his eyes all over her body before they stopped on her flank. Blushing furiously, she swished her hips from side to side a couple of times. She felt a drop of her arousal slip from between her folds to land on the landing, but she quickly wiped it away with a hoof. Marble winked at Big Mac, then turned and walked into her bedroom, leaving the door slightly ajar.
Walking over to the bed, she hopped on top of it and sat down on the far side, letting her hind legs dangle off the edge. She heard the door open, but she didn’t turn around, even when she heard it close. Instead, she stayed silent as she heard Big Mac walk around the bed. Instead of sitting next to her, he hopped on the bed and lay down behind her, letting his front hooves dangle off of the edge of the bed. He didn’t want to make the already-shy mare nervous by looking down at her. He wanted her to feel like his equal, like his partner. Big Mac hesitantly nuzzled the side of her neck. He was just about to pull away when she leaned into it, moaning softly in content. With a soft smile, he kept nuzzling her for a few more seconds, then pulled back.
“I’m glad you all came back,” Marble Pie whispered as she turned around. She hid most of her face behind her mane, only looking at the object of her desires through a break in her mane. “I... I missed you.”
Big Mac nuzzled her again, this time beside her right ear. “Yeah?” he asked, his voice deep.
Though Big Mac’s voice was deep, it soothed Marble’s frayed nerves. Her trembling hoof stilled and she felt warmth grow in her heart. “Mhm.” Her blush deepened.
Big Mac chuckled and brushed her mane out of her face, tucking it behind her ear. “You sure are pretty... I don’t know why you hide your beautiful face all the time.” Feeling rather daring, he leaned in and laid a kiss on Marble’s lips. He heard a surprised squeak from her, but he paid it no mind. He had smelled her arousal the moment he had stepped inside of her bedroom, and he was fine with taking the lead from the shy mare. “Can I... can I hear your voice properly? I don’t think I ever heard ya say somethin’ fully,” Big Mac rubbed Marble’s leg with a tender hoof, drawing little shapes on it. He drew a few circles on her lower leg then let his hoof rest on her flank, rubbing her cutie mark as tenderly as he dared. “Pretty please?”
Marble Pie blushed and looked down, letting her mane cover her face once again. Only when Big Mac lifted her head did she feel confident enough to do as he asked. “I... I really, really like you, Big Mac,” she said, speaking in a normal tone as she looked into Big Mac’s eyes. She let her eyelids droop as she threw on a sly smile. “And I need you...”
Feeling another burst of confidence, Marble Pie closed her eyes and leaned back in for another kiss. She planted her lips on his and moaned softly into his mouth, letting the very tip of her tongue flick against his lips. Pulling back, she couldn’t remember a time when she had ever blushed as hard as she was doing so now.
“Naughty girl...” Big Mac said, a wide grin on his face. “Kissing before our first date, hm?”
Marble Pie leaned in and laid a light kiss on his cheek. “I want a lot more than just a kiss, stud...” She flicked his flank with her tail and moved to the head of the bed. Her heart racing and her breaths coming in short pants, she bent over and spread her hind legs for him. She flicked her tail off to the side and reached back with a hoof to spread her sopping wet slit for him. “This was from thinking about you, Big Mac...”
“Oh yeah? You sure look mighty fine...” Big Mac chuckled as he stood up. He leaned down and licked her slit from top to bottom, eliciting a muffled moan from her. “And ya taste good, too.” He nuzzled her butt cheeks, then laid a kiss on both of them. “Is this yer first time?”
“Yeah, with an actual pony...” Marble Pie squeaked out. “But... I, um... Oh, just look in my nightstand drawer!”
Big Mac’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion as he slipped from the bed. He pulled open the nightstand, his eyes going wide. Besides the massive bottle of lube, Marble Pie had several anal toys spread around the bottom of the drawer, each of them varying in size from about as thin as a pencil to a massive dong as thick as his hoof. Oh... so she wants me to fuck her ass... As he imagined what Marble did with all of these toys, he felt himself harden, quickly growing to full mast. He shot her a look of disbelief, making her giggle.
“Grab the lube, Mac...” Marble Pie lay her head down on a pillow and wrapped her forelegs around it. “With your size, I think we’ll be needing it," she moaned, her voice light yet full of excitement.
It’s always the quiet ones... Big Mac grabbed the bottle and jumped back up on the bed, his cock bouncing against his stomach. He popped open the cap of the lube and turned the bottle upside down, pouring the cold liquid on the head of his shaft. He rubbed it in, coating his entire length in the slippery liquid. Just for good measure, he squirted a good dollop on her asshole and spread it around with a hoof. Standing up, Big Mac mounted Marble Pie and lifted his dick up to her hole. He ran his tip between her pussy lips, getting some of her arousal on him before he lined himself back up. He leaned down over her back and nibbled her left ear. “Ready? I’ll be as gentle as a butterfly, I promise...” he whispered as he started to push in.
“Nnng... don’t be, please,” Marble moaned back. As she felt her asshole spread, she couldn’t help but realize how much more pleasurable a real pony’s cock was. Instead of feeling, cold and hard rubber, she felt a wondrous warmth that soothed her, making her desire him even more. The coldness of the lube mixed well with his shaft's warmth. His tip wasn’t all the way in, and there was nothing more in the whole world that she wanted than to be stuffed full of his cock, to feel him deep inside of her, so she pushed herself back, forcing a few inches inside of her.
She gasped softly, her eyes clenching shut as he spread her wide. Thankfully, she’d been playing with her toys for the past several days, so she was more than ready to accept his gift of a good fucking. “Oh... you feel so good...” she panted. She grabbed the pillow tighter and wiggled her hips, then whispered, “Deeper...”
“You got it.” Big Mac thrust his hips forward, pushing all the way up to his medial ring. When she didn’t object, he pushed further inside. He stopped right after his medial ring slid inside of her then pulled back until his tip was just inside. Wrapping his forelegs around her, Big Mac thrust back inside, making her moan. He wondered if he could get her to moan again just like that, so he pulled back again and thrust in, going a little deeper. Marble Pie moaned just like before, making him smile. He settled into a good rhythm, fucking her good. He absolutely loved the way how she clamped down on him as he pulled out, and how she let go as he pushed back inside of her.
“Oh.... your cock feels so good in my ass!” Marble Pie moaned, shoving her hips back as far as she could. His shaft went even deeper than before, pushing her to a whole new level. She loved feeling Big Mac over her, pinning her down on the bed. She felt safe, loved, and above all, happy that she found someone who felt the same about her that she did for him. Marble Pie reached back with a hoof and rubbed at her clitoris, making her right hind leg twitch erratically. Feeling her core tightening up, she knew she was close. “Harder, Mac! Plow me like you would one of your fields... th-thoroughly!”
Big Mac grinned. "You like my rock-hard cock, don't ya?" Without waiting for a reply, he fucked her as fast as he could, making the bed creak with each and every thrust. He panted loudly as he lifted Marble’s rear end for better access. Knowing that she was close to cumming, he pushed in all of the way and felt his balls slap against her winking clitoris. He felt her hoof rubbing it, but he paid that no mind as he stuffed her full, over and over.
His muscles were tight and sore from holding this awkward position, but the sensations were well worth the price. The tip of his penis flared inside of her and he started to lose his rhythm, but he only needed a few more seconds. “You... want... it... inside?” he asked, his words broken up by his thrusting.
“Y-yes!” Marble Pie begged, looking over her shoulder. She pushed her hips back as she fell into his rhythm. “I... I...” she trailed off into random gibberish as her orgasm washed over her. Her entire body tensed up a moment before she collapsed in a blissful explosion of pleasure. She felt her hoof grow wet from her cum a moment before she went slack, held up only by Big Mac’s grasp.
As Big Mac neared the point of no return, he leaned down and pulled Marble Pie into a kiss. He ran his tongue over her lips then pushed inside of her mouth, teasing her tongue in the midst of her orgasm. She moaned softly and returned the kiss, weakly fighting back. That intimate contact was all he needed to finally reach his peak. Big Mac groaned deeply as he felt his balls contract. He seated himself as far as he could go inside of her and much to his disbelief, a small moan escaped past his lips as he shot his first load inside of his lover.
Marble Pie moaned back into Big Mac’s mouth as she felt her insides suddenly warm up. He’s cumming inside of me! Filling me up like a good little mare... she thought, rubbing her clitoris again. Feeling him painting her insides white brought her up to the edge again, and after stroking her clitoris a few more times, she came again with a squeal of unbridled lust. This time she didn't bother muffling herself. It didn’t matter, for this was much too pleasurable to hide. In the midst of her second orgasm, she broke the kiss and relaxed, thoroughly enjoying feeling her insides get coated with his seed. It brought her a rather wondrous warmth on this cold night that emanated from inside her, a new sensation that she relished and something that she was very thankful for. "Don't ever leave me..."
After a few more weak thrusts, Big Mac felt himself go soft inside of her. Right as he was about to pull out and find someway to clean the two of them off, the bedroom door slammed open. His head whipped around to find Pinkie Pie closing the door behind her. Big Mac’s eyes opened wide as he quickly came to realize exactly what she was seeing. He was frozen in place, his eyes locked on Pinkie Pie’s shocked expression, silently waiting to see what she’d do next.
“Aww... come on, Marble!” Pinkie Pie eyed his shaft and licked her lips, then walked towards them, much like a lion stalking its prey. “You started without me? I thought we had agreed that we would share him!"
Big Mac simply smiled, for he knew he was going to have a good night.