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Big Mac's appearance in her boutique completely shocks her. At first she's disgusted by his sweaty and dirty state but with a bit of thought she realizes that Big Mac has a lot of admirable traits and features. Knowing that his friend's working so hard, Spike offers his own help on the farm but makes his appearance at maybe the wrong time...

Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "Things had been tough for Big Mac on the farm. With it being peak apple picking season, he was busy making sure that the work got done. But this season pretty much all the work was resting on his haunches. Applejack was called for some friendship mission and Granny Smith had an entirely different problem that had her away even earlier and she had yet to return. Apple Bloom was away as well, having a sudden extended school trip that Mac had completely forgotten about. She at first offered to stay and help but he refused to let her miss out on the chance to go on the trip she had been looking forward to with her classmates and friends... So he insisted that he could do it all himself. And so far...he was faring better than he expected. The last time an Apple tried to manage the whole farm on their own it was a disaster. \n\nSo far Mac had managed to stay on schedule with all of the apple picking, storing and sorting. From bucking the apples, hauling the full barrels, and handling the tools, the stallion was handling it all. These days he didn’t like to brag but aside from the Princesses, Mac liked to think he was one of the strongest ponies around. Sure the unicorns had magic that could do all kinds of things with a glow of their horn, but Mac preferred to do things the old fashioned way, putting his size and muscles to use. Though he was keeping to the schedule, Big Mac was practically working nonstop, needing to do the work of many all by himself. \n\nOn top of the hard physical work, the fall season was warmer than usual; these combined elements were the cause of him being so sweaty and he was aware of how strongly he smelled. Over these few days the small amount of “break” time he had was better used getting a quick nap in rather than bathing. He promised himself that he could take a nice and long bath as a reward to himself when this was all over. Everything was riding on him, so he couldn’t fail. Big Mac kept pushing and working to buck and collect apples from orchard after orchard. \n\nSo deep into this work, Big Mac was surprised to get a visit from Spike. The dragon popped in, reminding Mac that they were due for another round of Ogres & Oubliettes. Mac had completely forgotten about this and it was clear to see why. From Spike’s perspective, Mac was looking pretty tired and ragged, his fur all scruffy from dust and sweat, his body smelling heavily of said sweat. Upon asking what was up with his friend, the dragon was shocked to hear that Big Mac was really trying to handle all of this by himself. Of course he insisted on helping out in any way he could.\n\n“I-I don’t know, Spike. It’s a lot of work,” Big Mac said with some tired strain in his voice. \n\n“Which is why you need help. I’m not taking ‘no’ for an answer,” Spike insisted, shutting his hooved friend down right then and there. \n\nSo it was agreed upon and Spike gave his own help to take some strain away from Big Mac. At first the equine wasn’t sure the dragon would be very capable of handling the work but despite Spike’s small size he proved himself rather useful, needing a ladder and some other tools to compensate but overall his aid moved things along a bit faster and took some workload off of Big Mac’s shoulders. At the end of the day they agreed to do it again. As Spike left the far and returned to Ponyville, he came across Rarity. The white furred, purple maned mare flinched when she saw Spike’s dirt-covered state. With an awkward chuckle first, Spike explained that he had been helping Big Mac, that he had been working the whole Apple Family farm all on his own. \n\nDespite him being one of her best friend’s brothers, Rarity didn’t actually know Big Mac that well on a personal level, more or less seeing him in the background. So it made her curious but she also had to admire how he was taking on all those tasks of his own without fuss or complaints. As Spike departed back to the castle, Rarity decided that she would pay Big Mac a surprise visit with a care package to show that someone was appreciating his efforts... \n\nWhen that day came Rarity got out earlier than she usually would, intending to see and introduce herself properly to the stallion before returning and getting the work day started at her boutique. Levitating the basket with things she thought would suit someone like Big Mac, including some goods from Sugarcube Corner that would serve as a pick-me-up. \n\nIt was fitting too because what she and Spike didn’t know was that Big Mac still insisted on working, using the help that the dragon provided to get on top of it instead of just staying on schedule. So he worked through the night and was even more exhausted than before. And that was the state that Rarity found him in. He wasn’t even aware until he heard her gasp of surprise. Rarity was looking at her in complete shock, seeing the state of him. His pelt was covered in even more dirt and sweat, the latter of which had built on top itself from not being washed away for so many days. \n\nEven with all of that, Rarity made a choice that surprised even herself. She was acting before she realized, pushing herself against Mac’s side before wincing from the dirt and hot wetness that clung to him, it rubbing off into her white and clean pelt. But she persisted and led Mac into the barn, shutting the door firmly and locking it too.\n\n“Now, it's about time you get some rest!” Rarity said in a firm tone. \n\n“But-” Mac tried to protest but she cut him off again. \n\n“No buts. What you need is rest!” Rarity insisted. \n\n“I can’t...” Mac simply said. “Too much to do...” He didn’t like talking this much, let alone wasting time like this. \n\nBut Rarity was insistent, standing in front of the doors and blocking the way out. Big Mac was adamant on still working but he couldn’t bring himself to push a lady out of the way. So he conceded defeat and huffed turning around. In doing so he unintentionally gave Rarity a full view of the fat balls. \n\nLike most ponies, Rarity did her best to not openly gawk at the private parts of others, especially the males that had more eye-catching parts. But Big Mac was on a completely different level, certainly living up to the “Big” portion of his name. The balls weren’t just wide, but they were low hanging as well, looking almost like a sack of apples itself. As the stallion started to pace back and forth from how antsy he was feeling, Rarity was also able to see Big Mac’s sheath. How large it looked as well, jiggling a bit from its own size and weight with every step that the stallion took. Taking in the sight of that, Rarity started to notice more things about the other pony. His overall size and strength was much greater than the average pony. Even while simply walking back and forth, she could see the bulges and flexes of Big Mac’s leg and flank muscles...\n\nFor the longest time Rarity had assumed that the perfect stallion would be something fitting a more “proper” image like herself. Maybe even someone of noble standing. She never considered the prospects of an...ordinary farm stallion. And yet the more she looked at him, the more dashing Big Mac became. Working so hard for the sake of his family, braving days of labor, and still persevering despite the toll on his body. That was something anyone would admire and look for in a suitor. \n\n“Big Mac..?” Rarity asked after clearing her throat, getting the other pony’s attention. “I understand you’re under a lot of pressure right now. So maybe I can help you with that? Once your head is clear I’ll open the door again and you’ll be free to work to your heart's content.”\n\nHearing that, Big Mac nodded and stood in place as Rarity approached. He didn’t actually know what the mare was going to do but it was better for him to just agree and get it over with so he could get back to work. \n\nRarity made a strange request but Big Mac complied, lowering himself and then laying down on his side. Upon doing so, the white furred mare got in close, pressing her hooves to his body. It seemed that she was going to give him a massage, roaming her hooves over him, getting the chance to really feel his body and the hard bulk that was just beneath that red fur. For once she didn’t mind that her hooves were getting marked with sweat and dirt. In fact it was making her all the more excited for some reason. While rubbing Mac’s body, Rarity was bringing her muzzle all the closer, also subjecting herself to more of the male pony’s harsh smell. She inhaled and felt the instinct to recoil from the pure bite of Big Mac’s stench of days-long built up sweat and grime. But instead of feeling disgusted, she instead felt her mouth watering. \n\nBig Mac almost jumped when he felt an additional touch, which happened to be Rarity’s tongue of all things. She was unable to contain herself and acted without thinking, dragging her tongue over the red furred chest to start, getting a taste for that sweat but she kept going while also sniffing, taking in more of the stallion’s potent state. As she did this Big Mac himself could be heard groaning, him not making any attempts to stop her. It was unexpected but the smooth motions of her hooves and tongue were indeed doing the trick of relaxing him and easing away some of the aching he was feeling. It got better when the touch moved further along to his stomach, a more sensitive part of his body that also brought greater amounts of comfort that just kept coming from Rarity drifting further into her licking and sniffing, forgetting her prior views and letting herself get lost in Big Mac’s musk, letting her senses guide the way. \n\nDoing so led her to that fat leathery sheath she had been gawking at earlier but this time it was up close along with those huge heavy balls. This time she gave them both a direct and long look. She didn’t have that much sexual experience but Big Mac’s balls were certainly looking full. As she was still looking, her nose bumped into the sheath itself. She inhaled again, taking in the pure reek of Big Mac’s sweat-coated sheath, not just the sweat making the skin glisten but all that had gotten into the sheath itself and was left there to stew along with all the rest that got in there over all of these days. All the same, Rarity was oddly filled with even more desire to lick, worship, and clean it herself. \n\nUnable to contain herself any longer, Rarity decided to just touch her tongue to the sheath and give it a lick, getting the immediate flavor of old and fresh sweat; the intense bitter tang clung to her taste buds. To her surprise the taste was just as intoxicating as the smell. As she really started to lick, she noticed how smooth the sheath itself was, its leathery texture feeling good against her oral muscle. While Rarity did this, Mac was groaning even more from the warm swipes that dragged across his pouch. \n\nSlowly the sweat on the surface was getting cleaned from the sheath. In exchange that same sweat was further gathered on her tongue, the taste getting all the stronger for her. She wasn’t just enduring but embracing all of it, licking with an eagerness she didn’t expect from herself, taking in everything that she managed to find. Just the day before even thinking about doing this would have been enough to make her feel completely disgusted but now all she felt was pure excitement. That feeling continued to guide her into more sniffs, licks, and replacing some of the sweat with her saliva. \n\nOf course all this direct licking caused the cock within the sheath to twitch and slowly slide out. Rarity noticed but didn’t stop. She kept licking but changed the way she did it, licking against the side, watching up close as the inches started slinking out. Those eyes drawn to the cock were going wide all over again from how wide and thick the length was, not even fully hard as it crawled from the sheath, looking almost like a snake slithering out from its den. During this a lower toned sound came from Mac, one of pleasure as he bucked his hips. \n\nBig Mac’s arousal combined with Rarity’s tongue work quickly got him to full mast. Of course ponies were known for their large endowment but Big Mac’s size was truly staggering; packing a cock that was almost long enough to reach up to his chest and wide like the trunk of a young tree. With a blunt tip and a fat medial ring at the middle point, the whole thing was pulsing with power and yet Rarity was all too eager to take on the flesh, keeping her licks going until she slid back up to the tip. Opening her mouth wide she took on the task of receiving Big Mac’s cocktip, feeling her lips spreading around the girth and a bit of strain from how far her mouth was parted but she persisted. Once the tip was inside she slowly started to push forwards, feeling the sweat-glazed flesh slinking past her lips, sliding over her tongue, streaking it in even more sweat. \n\nAs the top poked into her throat, making it swell against the thickness, Big Mac was groaning even more from the pleasure. Rarity had been right in her assumption that he was very pent up. Not just from the few days he had been working but even before that he and the others had been preparing for the harvest before they all left one by one, leaving him all alone. With a brave push from herself, she felt the tip poking in her throat, making the oral passage bulge even more, causing her to let out a muffled groan but she persisted still. Her own heart was skipping a beat from the strength of the pulsing past her lips. \n\nBig Mac’s whole body was tingling while his cock was sliding against the silky and tightly gripping oral walls. More and more of his inches were receiving this treatment, making his need all the more apparent to him. It felt so good that he bucked his hips on reflex, forcing a gag out of Rarity. The strain of her throat being taken up by something so large...it wasn’t as bad as she expected, especially with the even stronger musky smells and taste of the cock being unleashed from the hot, sweaty sheath, bringing the smell of its stewed fluids into the air of the barn. \n\nSomething about it had Rarity all but doubling her efforts, licking and starting to suck on the portion that wasn’t in her throat. Still pushing to take the whole thing, so far reaching the medial ring that took extra effort to get past her lips. In time with this, the red furred stallion huffed from the tender ring making it into the hot, wet mouth as well. Jetting from the tip’s opening was a spurt of precum, coming out hot and sticky with some force behind it. Those big balls were sending their pent up contents along, shooting it into the mare’s receiving mouth and throat. Rarity’s swallowing against his cock was making the pleasure all the better for him. \n\nUnbeknownst to them both, Spike had arrived onto the farm grounds and walked up to the barn, pushing against the doors, only to be surprised and confused that he couldn’t push it open. He was going to call out and knock on the door when he heard a voice that made him pause right away. It was impossible for him to not recognize Rarity, even if she was letting out what sounded like...muffled yelps? And along with them were also a series of grunts coming from Big Mac. There was a strange curiosity and pit forming in his stomach that he didn’t understand yet. He knew there was a window on the side of the barn so he raced that way and climbed on top of a barrel that got him on level with the window. And looking through he gaped when he saw what happened. \n\nHe was looking just in time to see Big Mac stuffing the last of his inches into Rarity’s mouth and from there he continued to move his lower half, roughly thrusting his cock into her throat while she let out muffled sounds but she looked to be enjoying it. Spike watched this continue until Big Mac raised his voice. With the shaking of his body and the drawing up of his balls, the stallion was pumping his true loads into Rarity’s mouth and throat; the seed was surging down her throat and into her stomach. Big Mac was cumming so much that Rarity didn’t even need to swallow, feeling it all pouring into his her stomach that was also heating up, inflating, and becoming heavy from all the musky loads it was made to hold, expanding out more than it was ever meant to and yet she was loving it...\n\nTaking all of the stallion’s cum, Rarity felt her body shaking from being overwhelmed from the pure arousal and excitement of taking so much searing hot and salty cum. The feeling was so strong that she was the one shaking and cumming, spraying her juices onto the barn floor despite her having yet to touch herself. Mac lurched his hips back, still snorting and panting as he kept pumping his loads onto Rarity, marking her in his musky spunk. With her mouth free, Rarity was able to gulp down the rest of the seed, still panting as her body was getting painted the other pony’s backed up release, feeling herself becoming all the messier from the cum getting shot all over her. \n\nUpon the end of Big Mac’s climax and him trying to regain his senses, Rarity had fully embraced Mac in this state, wanting every bit of him even while he was all dirty and smelly. So she got up and moved to the other side of Mac while he was still lying on his side, getting behind and taking a look at his tailhole. Sitting between his shapely mounds was the male pony’s puffy hole. Just like the rest of him, this part of Big Mac’s body was unwashed, caked in several days-worth of sweat and grime. Leaning in to sniff she was hit with the more pungent stink of Big Mac’s greasy hole. It was certainly more substantial than the smell that came from his cock. All the same...\n\nSpike gasped again as he saw it through the window. Rarity deciding to just go for it: pushing her muzzle into Big Mac’s rump, doing so with her mouth open, braving the bitter flavor and greasiness of the rim’s surface and directly breathing in the pure scent of Big Mace’s tailhole, wincing a bit but braving through as she felt the hole’s sweat getting onto her lips and muzzle. Keeping her face close, Rarity decided to take the next step in making use of her tongue again and actually licking the rim itself, starting out by tracing around it. Even that was enough for her to receive the harshness of his especially biting buttmusk. With so much sweat and a different kind of under-tail grime than before, she could feel the heat and stickiness that clung to Big Mac’s rump like a humid bog. \n\nTaking it slow, she was licking steadily at Big Mac’s rim, subjecting herself to more and more of the red pony’s harsh taste. With every one of those licks she was cleaning away more of the caked on sweat and grime that clung to the winking pucker. As she did this, Big Mac was letting out more moans, surprised by how good this was feeling. \n\nFueled by the noises coming from the bigger pony, Rarity decided to take things even further. She gave the rim another round of licking before finding the center and channeling the gumption to proceed and push her tongue against the rim and then past it, forcing the wet muscle in deeper, getting Mac to grunt from the unexpected stimulation but the sound coming from him was still one of pleasure. He didn’t tell her to stop and instead let her continue, letting the pleasure take greater hold. \n\nRarity was subjected to more of the musk and filth but she kept going, grinding her tongue against the grimy walls, touching the spots that kept Mac groaning, gasping, and even jumping a bit. The stimulation was getting his cock hard all over again, making it pulse and leak without it being directly touched. By now they had been in the barn for a while but Mac wasn’t thinking about the work that needed to be done. He was just looking forward to more of whatever Rarity would do. Every one of her actions just felt so good. \n\nSpike was watching from the window without their notice still. He had no idea how to truly feel about watching his best friend and his crush doing this. Everything that Spike fantasized about was happening to someone else, someone that he knew so well. A part of him was feeling jealous and betrayed that Mac was getting so many licks and sucks from Rarity. But at the same time the sight of someone so dainty and dead set on keeping themselves clean going full speed ahead with worshiping a sweaty, dirty body...Spike couldn’t deny the lust that was coursing through himself, resulting in his small cock being out from its slit, its size was nothing compared to Big Mac’s but he couldn’t help himself, reaching down and stroking and his little shaft. \n\nHe continued to watch as Big Mac pulled himself away. With his cock fully hard again and lust coursing through every inch of his body, the large stallion decided to finally take the lead, getting Rarity onto her own hooves but not wasting much time once she was standing, rearing up and getting his body on top of her’s, wrapping his strong forelegs around to keep them close together. Then he made the first thrust, making them both moan out. With all the cum still coating his cock and his strength, Mac managed to stuff so much of his huge horsecock past Rarity’s soft, dripping lips. \n\nSpike’s breath was coming out hot as he panted against the window, having one hand planted against the glass while the other was fully wrapped around his cock, rapidly jerking it. Doing so was enough to make him feel plenty of shame but he couldn’t stop himself. The sight before him was just so hot. Hearing Rarity’s moans and their position allowed him to see Big Mac’s huge cock going in and out of her. He was jealous of the stallion’s cock too, wishing he could have something as big...\n\nAnother firm shove was all it took to get the whole of his cock inside, throbbing firmly against Rarity’s snug walls, his fat balls pressed firmly to her heated entrance. Pushed in so deep, his cocktip was burrowed into Rarity, making her midsection bulge outwards. He was already letting out precum, adding to the wetness that he made use of when pulling back, tugging all of his inches against the sensitive lining, making Rarity shake even more. Her insides squeezed down on the shaft, milking out even more precum. Big Mac’s large and strong hips rammed forward again, stuffing all of his cock back into the same spot it reached before, going in balls deep again. \n\nWanting more, Rarity raised up her backside. Knowing what that meant, Big Mac responded by thrusting in faster and harder, listening to the even louder moans coming from her and the sloppy sounds of his cock repeatedly going in and out from his cock and her passage getting all the wetter. Every pump was ended with the firm smack of their bodies connecting over and over again. With every motion, whether he was going back or forth, Rarity just kept squeezing down on him, giving him incentive to go even harder to power through the added tightness. \n\nMaking sure that all of his inches were diving into the tight heat, Rarity was all but screaming out, having to plant her hooves firmly to the floor to offset how hard her body was getting rocked. From deep inside she could feel a growing amount of heat and slickness on top of the increasing pleasure. It was all so much to handle: her already bulged stomach stretching further around the plunging cocktip. By now, with all of the precum that was spurt into her, Big Mac’s next thrusts were pushing the excess out, causing the musky fluid to drip from her sex. \n\nSpike was still watching every moment of it, his own pants and moans growing all the louder from the pleasure he felt spiking. Clenching his teeth and feeling his little shaft pulsing, the purple dragon all but yelled out himself as he felt the rush of his own climax, shooting thin ropes of his cum onto the siding of the barn, marking the wood in a few streaks of his seed, still panting heavily as he continued to watch Big Mac fucking Rarity with increasing harshness, baring his teeth as he was heavily snorting, letting his own lust guide him into hopefully spilling the rest of his backed up seed. \n\nRarity’s sex was pulsing all the harder from the unending pumps into her deepest parts and beyond. It was too much for her, leading to her yelling out from the huge rush that overtook her completely. While Big Mac was still thrusting into her, Rarity was again cumming but this time she was spraying her juices onto the same shaft plowing through her, still going strong through the clenches. The smells of her climax and arousal filled the barn, mixing with the strong musk that radiated from the rutting stallion. \n\nThat was just what Big Mac needed as well to get off a second time. Another snort and bray was followed by his cock swelling and pumping even more cum into Rarity’s already full stomach. That sense of heat and weight already present was growing all the stronger in time with her stomach having to make room for another deluge of spunk being pumped into with so much power. But she could only handle so much. The rest was spilling out and gushing onto the barn flooring, adding to the musk that was already heavy in the air. \n\nThey stayed like that for a while, even after Mac was done cumming. When he eventually pulled out there was a rush of cum following, splattering onto the floor with a growing pool. Big Mac thanked Rarity for the help, indeed having a much clearer head. Rarity was pleased and insisted that Big Mac could call her anytime that he was feeling stressed. They both decided it was time to part ways before anyone would notice their absences. Rarity was the first to depart, aiming to avoid the main paths and keep herself out of sight of others until she could get home and get herself clean. \n\nSpike decided to wait until Mac himself had left the barn after cleaning the place up and partaking in the snacks that Rarity left him. Somehow the little dragon was able to keep an even tone when speaking to Mac, telling him that he was ready for another day or work and Mac was likewise able to speak evenly, guiding Spike to the next task. They walked side by side, smiling at each other, both unaware that the other knew about what happened in the barn... \n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Things had been tough for Big Mac on the farm. With it being peak apple picking season, he was busy making sure that the work got done. But this season pretty much all the work was resting on his haunches. Applejack was called for some friendship mission and Granny Smith had an entirely different problem that had her away even earlier and she had yet to return. Apple Bloom was away as well, having a sudden extended school trip that Mac had completely forgotten about. She at first offered to stay and help but he refused to let her miss out on the chance to go on the trip she had been looking forward to with her classmates and friends... So he insisted that he could do it all himself. And so far...he was faring better than he expected. The last time an Apple tried to manage the whole farm on their own it was a disaster.

So far Mac had managed to stay on schedule with all of the apple picking, storing and sorting. From bucking the apples, hauling the full barrels, and handling the tools, the stallion was handling it all. These days he didn’t like to brag but aside from the Princesses, Mac liked to think he was one of the strongest ponies around. Sure the unicorns had magic that could do all kinds of things with a glow of their horn, but Mac preferred to do things the old fashioned way, putting his size and muscles to use. Though he was keeping to the schedule, Big Mac was practically working nonstop, needing to do the work of many all by himself.

On top of the hard physical work, the fall season was warmer than usual; these combined elements were the cause of him being so sweaty and he was aware of how strongly he smelled. Over these few days the small amount of “break” time he had was better used getting a quick nap in rather than bathing. He promised himself that he could take a nice and long bath as a reward to himself when this was all over. Everything was riding on him, so he couldn’t fail. Big Mac kept pushing and working to buck and collect apples from orchard after orchard.

So deep into this work, Big Mac was surprised to get a visit from Spike. The dragon popped in, reminding Mac that they were due for another round of Ogres & Oubliettes. Mac had completely forgotten about this and it was clear to see why. From Spike’s perspective, Mac was looking pretty tired and ragged, his fur all scruffy from dust and sweat, his body smelling heavily of said sweat. Upon asking what was up with his friend, the dragon was shocked to hear that Big Mac was really trying to handle all of this by himself. Of course he insisted on helping out in any way he could.

“I-I don’t know, Spike. It’s a lot of work,” Big Mac said with some tired strain in his voice.

“Which is why you need help. I’m not taking ‘no’ for an answer,” Spike insisted, shutting his hooved friend down right then and there.

So it was agreed upon and Spike gave his own help to take some strain away from Big Mac. At first the equine wasn’t sure the dragon would be very capable of handling the work but despite Spike’s small size he proved himself rather useful, needing a ladder and some other tools to compensate but overall his aid moved things along a bit faster and took some workload off of Big Mac’s shoulders. At the end of the day they agreed to do it again. As Spike left the far and returned to Ponyville, he came across Rarity. The white furred, purple maned mare flinched when she saw Spike’s dirt-covered state. With an awkward chuckle first, Spike explained that he had been helping Big Mac, that he had been working the whole Apple Family farm all on his own.

Despite him being one of her best friend’s brothers, Rarity didn’t actually know Big Mac that well on a personal level, more or less seeing him in the background. So it made her curious but she also had to admire how he was taking on all those tasks of his own without fuss or complaints. As Spike departed back to the castle, Rarity decided that she would pay Big Mac a surprise visit with a care package to show that someone was appreciating his efforts...

When that day came Rarity got out earlier than she usually would, intending to see and introduce herself properly to the stallion before returning and getting the work day started at her boutique. Levitating the basket with things she thought would suit someone like Big Mac, including some goods from Sugarcube Corner that would serve as a pick-me-up.

It was fitting too because what she and Spike didn’t know was that Big Mac still insisted on working, using the help that the dragon provided to get on top of it instead of just staying on schedule. So he worked through the night and was even more exhausted than before. And that was the state that Rarity found him in. He wasn’t even aware until he heard her gasp of surprise. Rarity was looking at her in complete shock, seeing the state of him. His pelt was covered in even more dirt and sweat, the latter of which had built on top itself from not being washed away for so many days.

Even with all of that, Rarity made a choice that surprised even herself. She was acting before she realized, pushing herself against Mac’s side before wincing from the dirt and hot wetness that clung to him, it rubbing off into her white and clean pelt. But she persisted and led Mac into the barn, shutting the door firmly and locking it too.

“Now, it's about time you get some rest!” Rarity said in a firm tone.

“But-” Mac tried to protest but she cut him off again.

“No buts. What you need is rest!” Rarity insisted.

“I can’t...” Mac simply said. “Too much to do...” He didn’t like talking this much, let alone wasting time like this.

But Rarity was insistent, standing in front of the doors and blocking the way out. Big Mac was adamant on still working but he couldn’t bring himself to push a lady out of the way. So he conceded defeat and huffed turning around. In doing so he unintentionally gave Rarity a full view of the fat balls.

Like most ponies, Rarity did her best to not openly gawk at the private parts of others, especially the males that had more eye-catching parts. But Big Mac was on a completely different level, certainly living up to the “Big” portion of his name. The balls weren’t just wide, but they were low hanging as well, looking almost like a sack of apples itself. As the stallion started to pace back and forth from how antsy he was feeling, Rarity was also able to see Big Mac’s sheath. How large it looked as well, jiggling a bit from its own size and weight with every step that the stallion took. Taking in the sight of that, Rarity started to notice more things about the other pony. His overall size and strength was much greater than the average pony. Even while simply walking back and forth, she could see the bulges and flexes of Big Mac’s leg and flank muscles...

For the longest time Rarity had assumed that the perfect stallion would be something fitting a more “proper” image like herself. Maybe even someone of noble standing. She never considered the prospects of an...ordinary farm stallion. And yet the more she looked at him, the more dashing Big Mac became. Working so hard for the sake of his family, braving days of labor, and still persevering despite the toll on his body. That was something anyone would admire and look for in a suitor.

“Big Mac..?” Rarity asked after clearing her throat, getting the other pony’s attention. “I understand you’re under a lot of pressure right now. So maybe I can help you with that? Once your head is clear I’ll open the door again and you’ll be free to work to your heart's content.”

Hearing that, Big Mac nodded and stood in place as Rarity approached. He didn’t actually know what the mare was going to do but it was better for him to just agree and get it over with so he could get back to work.

Rarity made a strange request but Big Mac complied, lowering himself and then laying down on his side. Upon doing so, the white furred mare got in close, pressing her hooves to his body. It seemed that she was going to give him a massage, roaming her hooves over him, getting the chance to really feel his body and the hard bulk that was just beneath that red fur. For once she didn’t mind that her hooves were getting marked with sweat and dirt. In fact it was making her all the more excited for some reason. While rubbing Mac’s body, Rarity was bringing her muzzle all the closer, also subjecting herself to more of the male pony’s harsh smell. She inhaled and felt the instinct to recoil from the pure bite of Big Mac’s stench of days-long built up sweat and grime. But instead of feeling disgusted, she instead felt her mouth watering.

Big Mac almost jumped when he felt an additional touch, which happened to be Rarity’s tongue of all things. She was unable to contain herself and acted without thinking, dragging her tongue over the red furred chest to start, getting a taste for that sweat but she kept going while also sniffing, taking in more of the stallion’s potent state. As she did this Big Mac himself could be heard groaning, him not making any attempts to stop her. It was unexpected but the smooth motions of her hooves and tongue were indeed doing the trick of relaxing him and easing away some of the aching he was feeling. It got better when the touch moved further along to his stomach, a more sensitive part of his body that also brought greater amounts of comfort that just kept coming from Rarity drifting further into her licking and sniffing, forgetting her prior views and letting herself get lost in Big Mac’s musk, letting her senses guide the way.

Doing so led her to that fat leathery sheath she had been gawking at earlier but this time it was up close along with those huge heavy balls. This time she gave them both a direct and long look. She didn’t have that much sexual experience but Big Mac’s balls were certainly looking full. As she was still looking, her nose bumped into the sheath itself. She inhaled again, taking in the pure reek of Big Mac’s sweat-coated sheath, not just the sweat making the skin glisten but all that had gotten into the sheath itself and was left there to stew along with all the rest that got in there over all of these days. All the same, Rarity was oddly filled with even more desire to lick, worship, and clean it herself.

Unable to contain herself any longer, Rarity decided to just touch her tongue to the sheath and give it a lick, getting the immediate flavor of old and fresh sweat; the intense bitter tang clung to her taste buds. To her surprise the taste was just as intoxicating as the smell. As she really started to lick, she noticed how smooth the sheath itself was, its leathery texture feeling good against her oral muscle. While Rarity did this, Mac was groaning even more from the warm swipes that dragged across his pouch.

Slowly the sweat on the surface was getting cleaned from the sheath. In exchange that same sweat was further gathered on her tongue, the taste getting all the stronger for her. She wasn’t just enduring but embracing all of it, licking with an eagerness she didn’t expect from herself, taking in everything that she managed to find. Just the day before even thinking about doing this would have been enough to make her feel completely disgusted but now all she felt was pure excitement. That feeling continued to guide her into more sniffs, licks, and replacing some of the sweat with her saliva.

Of course all this direct licking caused the cock within the sheath to twitch and slowly slide out. Rarity noticed but didn’t stop. She kept licking but changed the way she did it, licking against the side, watching up close as the inches started slinking out. Those eyes drawn to the cock were going wide all over again from how wide and thick the length was, not even fully hard as it crawled from the sheath, looking almost like a snake slithering out from its den. During this a lower toned sound came from Mac, one of pleasure as he bucked his hips.

Big Mac’s arousal combined with Rarity’s tongue work quickly got him to full mast. Of course ponies were known for their large endowment but Big Mac’s size was truly staggering; packing a cock that was almost long enough to reach up to his chest and wide like the trunk of a young tree. With a blunt tip and a fat medial ring at the middle point, the whole thing was pulsing with power and yet Rarity was all too eager to take on the flesh, keeping her licks going until she slid back up to the tip. Opening her mouth wide she took on the task of receiving Big Mac’s cocktip, feeling her lips spreading around the girth and a bit of strain from how far her mouth was parted but she persisted. Once the tip was inside she slowly started to push forwards, feeling the sweat-glazed flesh slinking past her lips, sliding over her tongue, streaking it in even more sweat.

As the top poked into her throat, making it swell against the thickness, Big Mac was groaning even more from the pleasure. Rarity had been right in her assumption that he was very pent up. Not just from the few days he had been working but even before that he and the others had been preparing for the harvest before they all left one by one, leaving him all alone. With a brave push from herself, she felt the tip poking in her throat, making the oral passage bulge even more, causing her to let out a muffled groan but she persisted still. Her own heart was skipping a beat from the strength of the pulsing past her lips.

Big Mac’s whole body was tingling while his cock was sliding against the silky and tightly gripping oral walls. More and more of his inches were receiving this treatment, making his need all the more apparent to him. It felt so good that he bucked his hips on reflex, forcing a gag out of Rarity. The strain of her throat being taken up by something so large...it wasn’t as bad as she expected, especially with the even stronger musky smells and taste of the cock being unleashed from the hot, sweaty sheath, bringing the smell of its stewed fluids into the air of the barn.

Something about it had Rarity all but doubling her efforts, licking and starting to suck on the portion that wasn’t in her throat. Still pushing to take the whole thing, so far reaching the medial ring that took extra effort to get past her lips. In time with this, the red furred stallion huffed from the tender ring making it into the hot, wet mouth as well. Jetting from the tip’s opening was a spurt of precum, coming out hot and sticky with some force behind it. Those big balls were sending their pent up contents along, shooting it into the mare’s receiving mouth and throat. Rarity’s swallowing against his cock was making the pleasure all the better for him.

Unbeknownst to them both, Spike had arrived onto the farm grounds and walked up to the barn, pushing against the doors, only to be surprised and confused that he couldn’t push it open. He was going to call out and knock on the door when he heard a voice that made him pause right away. It was impossible for him to not recognize Rarity, even if she was letting out what sounded like...muffled yelps? And along with them were also a series of grunts coming from Big Mac. There was a strange curiosity and pit forming in his stomach that he didn’t understand yet. He knew there was a window on the side of the barn so he raced that way and climbed on top of a barrel that got him on level with the window. And looking through he gaped when he saw what happened.

He was looking just in time to see Big Mac stuffing the last of his inches into Rarity’s mouth and from there he continued to move his lower half, roughly thrusting his cock into her throat while she let out muffled sounds but she looked to be enjoying it. Spike watched this continue until Big Mac raised his voice. With the shaking of his body and the drawing up of his balls, the stallion was pumping his true loads into Rarity’s mouth and throat; the seed was surging down her throat and into her stomach. Big Mac was cumming so much that Rarity didn’t even need to swallow, feeling it all pouring into his her stomach that was also heating up, inflating, and becoming heavy from all the musky loads it was made to hold, expanding out more than it was ever meant to and yet she was loving it...

Taking all of the stallion’s cum, Rarity felt her body shaking from being overwhelmed from the pure arousal and excitement of taking so much searing hot and salty cum. The feeling was so strong that she was the one shaking and cumming, spraying her juices onto the barn floor despite her having yet to touch herself. Mac lurched his hips back, still snorting and panting as he kept pumping his loads onto Rarity, marking her in his musky spunk. With her mouth free, Rarity was able to gulp down the rest of the seed, still panting as her body was getting painted the other pony’s backed up release, feeling herself becoming all the messier from the cum getting shot all over her.

Upon the end of Big Mac’s climax and him trying to regain his senses, Rarity had fully embraced Mac in this state, wanting every bit of him even while he was all dirty and smelly. So she got up and moved to the other side of Mac while he was still lying on his side, getting behind and taking a look at his tailhole. Sitting between his shapely mounds was the male pony’s puffy hole. Just like the rest of him, this part of Big Mac’s body was unwashed, caked in several days-worth of sweat and grime. Leaning in to sniff she was hit with the more pungent stink of Big Mac’s greasy hole. It was certainly more substantial than the smell that came from his cock. All the same...

Spike gasped again as he saw it through the window. Rarity deciding to just go for it: pushing her muzzle into Big Mac’s rump, doing so with her mouth open, braving the bitter flavor and greasiness of the rim’s surface and directly breathing in the pure scent of Big Mace’s tailhole, wincing a bit but braving through as she felt the hole’s sweat getting onto her lips and muzzle. Keeping her face close, Rarity decided to take the next step in making use of her tongue again and actually licking the rim itself, starting out by tracing around it. Even that was enough for her to receive the harshness of his especially biting buttmusk. With so much sweat and a different kind of under-tail grime than before, she could feel the heat and stickiness that clung to Big Mac’s rump like a humid bog.

Taking it slow, she was licking steadily at Big Mac’s rim, subjecting herself to more and more of the red pony’s harsh taste. With every one of those licks she was cleaning away more of the caked on sweat and grime that clung to the winking pucker. As she did this, Big Mac was letting out more moans, surprised by how good this was feeling.

Fueled by the noises coming from the bigger pony, Rarity decided to take things even further. She gave the rim another round of licking before finding the center and channeling the gumption to proceed and push her tongue against the rim and then past it, forcing the wet muscle in deeper, getting Mac to grunt from the unexpected stimulation but the sound coming from him was still one of pleasure. He didn’t tell her to stop and instead let her continue, letting the pleasure take greater hold.

Rarity was subjected to more of the musk and filth but she kept going, grinding her tongue against the grimy walls, touching the spots that kept Mac groaning, gasping, and even jumping a bit. The stimulation was getting his cock hard all over again, making it pulse and leak without it being directly touched. By now they had been in the barn for a while but Mac wasn’t thinking about the work that needed to be done. He was just looking forward to more of whatever Rarity would do. Every one of her actions just felt so good.

Spike was watching from the window without their notice still. He had no idea how to truly feel about watching his best friend and his crush doing this. Everything that Spike fantasized about was happening to someone else, someone that he knew so well. A part of him was feeling jealous and betrayed that Mac was getting so many licks and sucks from Rarity. But at the same time the sight of someone so dainty and dead set on keeping themselves clean going full speed ahead with worshiping a sweaty, dirty body...Spike couldn’t deny the lust that was coursing through himself, resulting in his small cock being out from its slit, its size was nothing compared to Big Mac’s but he couldn’t help himself, reaching down and stroking and his little shaft.

He continued to watch as Big Mac pulled himself away. With his cock fully hard again and lust coursing through every inch of his body, the large stallion decided to finally take the lead, getting Rarity onto her own hooves but not wasting much time once she was standing, rearing up and getting his body on top of her’s, wrapping his strong forelegs around to keep them close together. Then he made the first thrust, making them both moan out. With all the cum still coating his cock and his strength, Mac managed to stuff so much of his huge horsecock past Rarity’s soft, dripping lips.

Spike’s breath was coming out hot as he panted against the window, having one hand planted against the glass while the other was fully wrapped around his cock, rapidly jerking it. Doing so was enough to make him feel plenty of shame but he couldn’t stop himself. The sight before him was just so hot. Hearing Rarity’s moans and their position allowed him to see Big Mac’s huge cock going in and out of her. He was jealous of the stallion’s cock too, wishing he could have something as big...

Another firm shove was all it took to get the whole of his cock inside, throbbing firmly against Rarity’s snug walls, his fat balls pressed firmly to her heated entrance. Pushed in so deep, his cocktip was burrowed into Rarity, making her midsection bulge outwards.  He was already letting out precum, adding to the wetness that he made use of when pulling back, tugging all of his inches against the sensitive lining, making Rarity shake even more. Her insides squeezed down on the shaft, milking out even more precum. Big Mac’s large and strong hips rammed forward again, stuffing all of his cock back into the same spot it reached before, going in balls deep again.

Wanting more, Rarity raised up her backside. Knowing what that meant, Big Mac responded by thrusting in faster and harder, listening to the even louder moans coming from her and the sloppy sounds of his cock repeatedly going in and out from his cock and her passage getting all the wetter. Every pump was ended with the firm smack of their bodies connecting over and over again. With every motion, whether he was going back or forth, Rarity just kept squeezing down on him, giving him incentive to go even harder to power through the added tightness.

Making sure that all of his inches were diving into the tight heat, Rarity was all but screaming out, having to plant her hooves firmly to the floor to offset how hard her body was getting rocked. From deep inside she could feel a growing amount of heat and slickness on top of the increasing pleasure. It was all so much to handle: her already bulged stomach stretching further around the plunging cocktip. By now, with all of the precum that was spurt into her, Big Mac’s next thrusts were pushing the excess out, causing the musky fluid to drip from her sex.

Spike was still watching every moment of it, his own pants and moans growing all the louder from the pleasure he felt spiking. Clenching his teeth and feeling his little shaft pulsing, the purple dragon all but yelled out himself as he felt the rush of his own climax, shooting thin ropes of his cum onto the siding of the barn, marking the wood in a few streaks of his seed, still panting heavily as he continued to watch Big Mac fucking Rarity with increasing harshness, baring his teeth as he was heavily snorting, letting his own lust guide him into hopefully spilling the rest of his backed up seed.

Rarity’s sex was pulsing all the harder from the unending pumps into her deepest parts and beyond. It was too much for her, leading to her yelling out from the huge rush that overtook her completely. While Big Mac was still thrusting into her, Rarity was again cumming but this time she was spraying her juices onto the same shaft plowing through her, still going strong through the clenches. The smells of her climax and arousal filled the barn, mixing with the strong musk that radiated from the rutting stallion.

That was just what Big Mac needed as well to get off a second time. Another snort and bray was followed by his cock swelling and pumping even more cum into Rarity’s already full stomach. That sense of heat and weight already present was growing all the stronger in time with her stomach having to make room for another deluge of spunk being pumped into with so much power. But she could only handle so much. The rest was spilling out and gushing onto the barn flooring, adding to the musk that was already heavy in the air.

They stayed like that for a while, even after Mac was done cumming. When he eventually pulled out there was a rush of cum following, splattering onto the floor with a growing pool. Big Mac thanked Rarity for the help, indeed having a much clearer head. Rarity was pleased and insisted that Big Mac could call her anytime that he was feeling stressed. They both decided it was time to part ways before anyone would notice their absences. Rarity was the first to depart, aiming to avoid the main paths and keep herself out of sight of others until she could get home and get herself clean.

Spike decided to wait until Mac himself had left the barn after cleaning the place up and partaking in the snacks that Rarity left him. Somehow the little dragon was able to keep an even tone when speaking to Mac, telling him that he was ready for another day or work and Mac was likewise able to speak evenly, guiding Spike to the next task. They walked side by side, smiling at each other, both unaware that the other knew about what happened in the barn...

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