The Studly, Silent Type (An MLP Jeeves Prompt, Posted with Permission)

Story by FerretFyre on SoFurry

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#28 of Smut

Big Macintosh is a big stallion, with big needs. His harem of loving marefriends are more than willing to help. Written by Jeeves, posted with permission.


  • Another MLP prompt this time, as we see Big Macintosh, everyone's favorite stud, enjoying his harem of loving wives. Debauchery for all. Jeeves, of course, wrote this as part of his Pateron rewards, so please, be sure to follow him on SoFurry or FurAffinity, and maybe donate to his Patreon. It's clop time.

The Studly, Silent Type

"Mmmm, good afternoon, Mac. Did you have a g-good... oh... oohhhh Mac! Oh, god!"

Sugar Belle loved her husband to the ends of Equestria and back again for so many reasons, but the unicorn could not deny that from the very day they'd met, she'd been captivated by how few words Big Mac chose to speak in order to make his intentions known. Until then she really hadn't considered just how unnecessary words were so much of the time, especially if you took the opportunity to really get to know someone and examine both their body language and their facial expressions in detail. Of course, sometimes even those subtle cues weren't necessary, and having your skirt lifted as you stood making cupcakes at the kitchen counter was as clear an indication of her husband's intention as the hands that pushed her forward against the counter and spread her legs apart just moments later, or the thick, huge stallionhood which pressed between the mare's legs mere seconds after that.

After that, all Sugar Belle could do was rest there against the kitchen counter in a daze, muzzle hanging open, eyes unfocused and glazed over, a string of saliva dripping out of one corner of her mouth and deep, guttural moans erupting from within her throat as Big Mac gripped her by the hips and began all at once to show her how much he'd missed her while at work that day. The various baking utensils on the countertop around Sugar Belle rattled and quaked with the force of the stallion's fucking, and beneath her dress Sugar Belle's huge breasts jiggled violently, dark spots appearing on the front of the fabric as the sheer volume of pleasure crashing through her so hard and so fast provoked her breasts into active lactation. Well over a foot of thick, flared equine cock ploughed deep into Sugar Belle's most intimate reaches, and within less than a minute of Big Mac's merciless pounding the unicorn found her hands thumping open palmed at the counter beneath her, flailing and convulsing as maddened, frantic screams escaped her muzzle within the throes of her first savage orgasm.

"OhhhhyessssMac! Yesyesyesyesssssssfuckfuck yessssss!"

She whinnied, shrieked and squirted impossibly hard around the stallion's colossal cock, but his speed and force only intensified in response to Sugar Belle's ecstasy. He fucked her through a second even more mind-bending orgasm, then a third within less than two minutes. His huge balls slapped against the mound of the unicorn's pussy, and Sugar Belle wailed in joyous disbelief as one of her husband's hands reached down between her legs, seemingly intent to provoke yet more pleasure within her as though what he was already offering was not sufficient. His strong fingertips tweaked her large and swollen clit, and Sugar Belle heard a grunt of satisfaction from the stallion as she thrashed and knocked the entire bowl of cupcake batter she'd been making off the counter with her flailing, utterly uncontrolled hands. It was at that point Big Mac's pace quickened, and as the stallion listened to his wife scream in not just one more orgasm but back to back wailing, sobbing climaxes, he leaned over and softly, silently kissed the back of her neck as he felt his balls tightening and readying themselves to unload within the unicorn he adored for the first time that evening.

An hour later, Big Mac lay his wife's glistening, trembling body down in bed. Cum oozed from her obscenely stretched and well worked pussy onto the delicate, freshly laundered bedding, and dripped and oozed down the sides of her torso from the small lake recently deposited between her breasts. He leaned down and kissed her on the forehead with the same tenderness he'd shown in the kitchen, and chuckled as while doing so he was unable to resist reaching down and slipping a finger inside of her. That was all it took, and the stallion chuckled softly once more, knowingly as that tiny bit of additional stimulation made his wife's eyes bulge, then flutter and fall shut as her pussy spasmed around her husband's single digit, and she passed out from sheer pleasure overload and complete, total exhaustion.

The powerful earth pony stood over his wife and watched her sleeping, utterly spent form for a few seconds. Soon after though he stepped away from the side of the bed with his huge, rock hard and dripping cock still leading the way. He clopped on heavy hooves over to the front doorway of their home, and without pausing for so much as a moment stepped outside into the cool evening air of Sweet Apple acres, and began to wander across the farmyard from his and Sugar Belle's cottage to Applejack's home.

"A-aahh... tarnation, ah'm gonna.... aa-ahhh, ah'm gonna squirt, Cheerilee!"

As Big Mac slipped in through the kitchen door, he wasn't surprised to hear his sister's grunts of pleasure, nor the name she gasped in her near orgasmic ecstasy. He moved through to the living room, and sure enough with his rigid erection leading the way the stallion found Applejack seated in her favourite armchair with her legs spread, and Cheerilee kneeling between them with her muzzle already slick with the other mare's juices.

"Gonna cum... g-gonna... oh... ohhh haybales, a'hm... fuck, fuck yeah, a-ah...!!"

Applejack's eyes fluttered open and her head began to tilt back as she approached the brink of her own bliss, but as her gaze cast itself briefly across the room, she saw the shape in the doorway. The powerful body. The huge cock. The soft smile and the knowing passion burning within those calm, patient eyes.

She saw her brother watching as Cheerilee took her clit between her lips and began to suckle violently as three fingers pressed into Applejack's pussy and began to attack her g-spot, and screamed in helpless ecstasy as she was lost to orgasm just as Big Mac began to walk towards the two mares, more pre-cum dribbling hungrily from the tip of his cock.

"Mnngnhhhhghhhhmnnnhh!"

Five minutes later Cheerilee and Applejack knelt before Big Mac as he sat in his sister's chair, the two mares whinnying and gurgling wetly as torrents of the stallion's cum flooded their faces while from both sides of his erection they pressed their large breasts around his length and tit-fucked him. His climax went on and on with volumes of cum that went far beyond obscene and into what might have been comedic had it not been so fucking hot. Some of the time one or both of the ponies kneeling before him wrapped their muzzle around his tip and tried to suckle on him until they were forced to pull away before choking on the unstoppable flow of his cum, but the rest of the time they let their breasts do the work and either simply licked or kissed at the flared head of his cock, or made out with one another loudly and sloppily through their moans, as much eating the cum from one another's muzzles and licking it off the other mare's face as they were simply sharing their love for one another alongside their love for Big Mac.

Between Cheerilee and Applejack they kept Big Mac occupied for almost half an hour longer than Sugar Belle had alone, but eventually all the teasing and worshipful passions in the world offered by their hands and lips and tits couldn't keep the two ladies from surrendering to their truest, deepest urges, and begging to ride Big Mac's cock. Thus, inevitably Big Mac strolled back into his cottage with Applejack slung over one shoulder and Cheerilee over the other, hands on their cum-stained asses to steady their broken, exhausted bodies while the two women whimpered and their pussies dribbled cum down Big Mac's torso and onto the floor of his and Sugar Belle's home. The stallion carried them upstairs and laid them down beside the snoring, still matted though now somewhat dried form of Sugar Belle herself, and even as the trio cuddled up together and the new arrivals sank into slumber alongside the unicorn, Big Mac slipped out of the room again with a hand already drifting back down to his still needy cock.

"Oh my. O-oh dear... oh... ohhh yes!"

The walk from Sweet Apple acres to Fluttershy's home was cool, calm and pleasant, but by the time he got there Mac was shaking and panting with the almost unbearable intensity of his body's needs.

"Mmmh... mmmmhmmm..."

Thankfully for Big Mac, Fluttershy hadn't been alone at home when he got there. Thus within a minute of his slipping in through the front door he held Fluttershy's delicate pegasus body pinned against one wall, tenderly drinking from one of her bountifully productive breasts as he pressed a trio of fingers in and out of her while grinding his thumb against her clitoris. At the same time a low, happy murmur escaped from between Big Mac's legs as Marble Pie deep throated every inch of his cock with calm, quiet elation, her eyes rolled back as her muzzle bumped up against the apple-red fluff of Big Mac's crotch. Unlike Applejack and Cheerilee, Marble had no trouble gulping down every drop that Big Mac had to offer as she made him cum not once or twice, but three times in the span of five minutes with her throat squeezing and contracting around his cock's shaft each time she sighed and murmured in her joy. Her hands cradled his heavy balls as she worked his cock, but occasionally one of them fell down to caress and fondle her own belly as it began to swell and distend with the sheer volumes of cum she was consuming.

"Oh! Y-yay!"

"Mmmhmmm..."

Eventually however even Marble Pie's insatiable appetite for cum wasn't enough to keep Big Mac content in her muzzle alone. The two quiet, shy ponies gasped and whimpered in their own joyous ways as Big Mac grabbed them by a hand each, and led them through to Fluttershy's bedroom with his glistening, throbbing cock hungrily throbbing in anticipation of what it was going to do to them.

Forty five minutes later, Big Mac carried Fluttershy cradled in his arms while Marble Pie clung to his back. He could feel the pony's arousal and his own cum dribbling down his back as Marble's even more swollen belly began to deflate at least partially, the cum she had swallowed remaining untouched but that which she'd taken in through her pussy dribbling out again amidst her own continued arousal. Fluttershy however whimpered softly, pleadingly to Big Mac even in her exhausted state, and the stallion chuckled as he nodded down at her resting form before slipping two fingers into her pussy as he carried her, and gently, steadily fingering her as they headed back together towards his home and his already increasingly full bed.

By the time he got back home and laid Fluttershy and Marble Pie down alongside Sugar Belle, Cheerilee and Applejack, all it took to completely satisfy Big Mac for the night was standing over them at the foot of the bed, watching as they shuffled and murmured and stirred and cuddled up against one another in all their naked glory, and grunting as he painted them with the thick ribbons of his cum until their exhausted, resting figures were utterly saturated and glistening with bucketloads of his potent seed.

After that he crawled onto the sodden, cum-soaked bed with them, and chuckled as even before he could lie down eyes fluttered open and weary bodies stirred, giggling and murmuring as they shuffled and squirmed to all be in contact with him, to wrap their sticky, spent bodies around Big Mac's own and lull him gently off to sleep with their warmth, their stickiness, and the promise that when he awoke the next morning, they'd all be there.

They'd all be right there, and ready to begin their weekend the same way they always did. Letting Big Mac have his way with all five of them in a wild and glorious day long orgy, and in doing so letting him show them just how much he loved and cherished each and every one of them, without ever having to speak a word.

By Jeeves.