Big Macintosh's Mount

Opening his eyes wide, big macintosh looked underneath the mount to see a puddle of runny, cloudy liquid oozing onto the floor below.

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Buck Up

Thinking that perhaps he himself had something to do with that smile, it felt only natural for big macintosh to kiss it. it was soft. gentle. beyond all else though, big macintosh was overwhelmed by the simple warmth of it.

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WHEN GAMES GO WILD

big macintosh asked curiously from behind her. "wait, [i]what?![/i]" rainbow dash exclaimed only to feel big macintosh's stalllionhood slam in under her tail.

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I'm Still Not Over You

"you're not really big macintosh, just who are you?!" the male's eyes dated back and forth. "i don't know what you're talking about." spike stepped forward. "who are you?!" big mac stepped back. "i'm big macintosh."

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Lunch Time

When big macintosh pulled his hooves apart, rainbow dash found herself falling.

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MLP:FiM:Chapture 8: Let em Talk

"the heavy stuff." replied big macintosh. "may i have some water?" washington asked realizing his throat had a feeling of shredded cotton balls. big macintosh swung a table that was connected to bed that washington was laying on.

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Finding Her True Love

She would look over once and awhile at the picture of big macintosh she had received from him a month ago when she finally told him the feelings she had for him.

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Tying the Knot

She'd surely have passed out had big macintosh not been rutting her so hard.

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