> Purple, Wet, and Tight > by CrimsonEquine > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Unspoken Love > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Twilight Sparkle fawned over that handsome and beautifully delicate Big Macintosh. His quiet demeanor overshadowed by his hulking mass of a stallion body. She couldn’t help herself but look at the pony she was attracted to while she visited Sweet Apple Acres. Her hooves clammy with sweat and her brow that secreted pheromones of desire. “Well Twilight, what’d you have in mind?” asked Applejack, now had waked Twilight’s silent stupor. “Since we’re going to have The Summer Sun Celebration here this year, do you think we should go with Apple Parfait or Apple Creampie as consumables?” Twilight eager to watch the mass of stallion before her buck the trees around him with such incredible ferocity, made her swoon inside. Though she knew that there was no way she could make a gesture that would have Applejack find out about her crush. So, all she could do was keep it to composure. “Definitely Apple Creampie, Applejack, that sounds pretty delicious more than a frilly parfait!” she said with glee. “Well whatever you say Twi, Apple Creampie it is”. Applejack went back to the tall Apple household and entered through its wooden doors. There, Twilight had her chance to pounce her prey. She raised her horn with magical energy surrounding her. Her body disappeared in a flash of the eye. Big Macintosh took another slam into the tree, its apples fell into the large open barrel that sat near him. Unlike Applejack, Big Mac didn’t need to buck multiple times, all he needed was one powerful swoop to get the apples all down. From atop the barrel, Twilight appeared on it, she admired the view for a few moments. “Hi, Big Mac” said Twilight with open eyes. “Having fun working with gravity?” Big Macintosh turned towards her and smiled. “Huh, is that a newton joke you’ve made?” he said with a smile. “I love me some scientific jokes”. Twilight emerged from the barrel and stood against the tree he bucked. “Well, I could tell you more inside the barn if you would want?” Big Macintosh got rised up like a school colt that just left campus. “Eeyup, that sounds mighty fine,” he said. Big Macintosh and Twilight walked into the barn. Twilight’s evil plan was coming to total fruition. Now inside, the large barn door was slammed closed with red energies that surrounded it. “Well alright Twilight, what's the best joke you got?” he said with excitement. Twilight grabbed Big Macintosh with a spectral hand and placed him into the hay. She went to him and gave a smile. “Okay, what’s purple, wet and tight to the touch?” she said. Big Macintosh thought carefully on what to do. He pondered the answer before nothing scientific could be thought of. There wasn’t anything that was really purple, wet, and tight at all considering any laws or scientific notions. This was extremely perplexing for the stallion. “Wait is this a scientific joke, it doesn’t seem like…?” Twilight was in front of him with her wings a fly. “Oh, you don’t get the answer?” she said with a giggle. “Let me tell you then”. She went near his ear as he listened with a confused expression. Before his answer came to him, with a surprised terror, his mouth wide open and his eyelids far apart. He gave out a terrified screech that sounded something similar to a high pitched alien that was impaled. To his horrific terror, his horse cock grew three times that day. It was massive to the point that would make even a Princess gush. “Oh poor stallion, did I scare you with my naughty answer?” she said. “Let me kiss it to make it better”. With puckered lips and a stallion that was frozen from disbelief, she placed her muzzle right on top of his member. It twitched by the touch of Twilight’s beautiful lips. She gave a big fat sloppy kiss that was ended with a pop. There, she giggled and took in the mass into her mouth. As she suckled on the massive ding dong, her wet, purple, and tight place began to secrete juices. After several minutes of testing the waters, Twilight let the phallus go all the way to her throat. There, she moved her head up and down to please the stallion that could give her such a wingboner. For several minutes, Twilight kept faster with each rep. Her high pitched moans only escalated against the speed she would swallow. Big Macintosh gritted and felt the power in his balls fire through. Twilight felt the seed drain down her throat, it was salty and juicy to the taste. “Ommm, mmmmm” she said while she sucked down that mass of Big Mac. She could feel it all trickling down her stomach, filling her like a full course meal. She released the beast and coughed out a stream of semen all over her lower jaw, neck, and chest. It looked like a volcano, thought she spewed semen instead of lava. “Oh, did I do too much?” said Big Macintosh. “Gulp” no, honey, it was very, very tasty,” she said with a full smile. “I never had so much love in one bite before”. She fell down on her back, her stomach full of Big Macintosh’s love. It was very full, almost as if she swallowed twenty hayburgers. It bulged out of her stomach, which made her look like she carried twin foals. “But, now I… I need to rest, that was a lot,” she said. Big Macintosh rested into the haystack and tried to relax after how he exploded. Cum slipped down Twilight’s face into a puddle below her. “So, I guess we’re going to be a thing now, huh Twilight?” said Big Macintosh. He looked at Twilight now knocked out with a belly full and seemingly comatose. She breathed well and with that, Big Macintosh was relieved that she was in trouble. “Hmm, guess she couldn’t handle her Big Macintosh then,” he said with a smirk. They rested after the love that was just created. The barn door opened and it was Applejack “What in tarnation, what did you do to Twilight!?” she screamed. “You monster, I’m gettin the shotgun” Big Macintosh weakly got up. “No Applejack, it's not what it looks like!” He ran after his sister in hopes that he wouldn’t be punished. With a weak step, he kept up to her as best he could.