>wake up
>Big Mac's still curled up in your arms
>you kiss the top of his head
>his eyes flutter open as he smiles at you
>he's so adorable when you're around
>you just have that effect on him
>he goes from the strong silent stallion the whole town lusts after to a cute little lovebird
"Hi, Mac."
>"Hey Anon."
>you reach down to grab his flank
>but you feel something else down there
"Still ready to go, eh Mac?"
>"E-eyup."
>he's nervous
>you can tell he doesn't want to be edged again
>for hours
>days, maybe
>sometimes you keep it going for a month
>he loves it when you do that
>by the end of it, he comes home from the fields squirming and panting
>and completely
>undeniably
>overwhelmingly
>horny
>but this time you're gonna let him off easy
>you grab the head of his shaft
>it's already slick with pre
>he lets out a deep breath
>you slide your other hand down and fondle his balls
>they were already massive when you first met him
>but thanks to all your teasing, they've grown even bigger
>constantly churning with cum
>waiting for you to give him his sweet finale
>his cock is painfully hard now
>it throbs between you
>begging to be touched
>desperate for your hands, your tongue, anything
>he rubs all over you with his hooves
>trying to entice you
>trying to grind himself against you, just like last night
>he kisses you
>you stare into each other's eyes
>all you see in his is pure lust
>not love
>not happiness
>just lust
>exactly the way you like it
 
>you prefer your stallions like this
>completely taken by their desires
>accepting the fact that they need to fuck
>willing to do anything for you just to get off
>once you finally finish them, they're back to their normal selves
>but every time they're aroused
>every time you bring them to the edge of orgasm
>they're yours
>and you're his
>Big Mac here was a little humiliated the first time you gave him those boxers
>he said they just showed off his butt
>he didn't evenwant to walk around the farm in them
>but after a few weeks of teasing, he was more than happy to
>anything to please Anon
>besides, you think he secretly like it
>all the wandering eyes locking on his backside
>looking close at the massive, swollen balls
>those toned flanks that the boxers wrap around so well
>and, of course, his throbbing erection
>that huge rod poking through the waistband
>leaking pre
>showing off to every mare and stallion in town
>then when he comes home
>you fondle him a little more
>bring him a little closer
>you don't stop until he's writhing around on the bed
>unable to control his need
>pumping out mouthful after mouthful of his delicious precum
>just like he is right now
>he's getting close
>you would normally stop here, maybe give him a playful slap on the flank
>tell him that you might let him finish next time
>watch his eyes light up at the idea
>but you're being nice
>you speed up a little, gliding your hands over his pre-slicked member
"What do you want, Mac?"
>"A-ah want tah..."
>you lean in closer to whisper in his ear
"What do you want?"
"Ah... AH WANNA CUM!"
>right answer
 
>you tighten your grip on his flared tip
>with your other hand, you rub up and down near his sheath
>he gives one last moan, then explodes into your hand
>after last night, you didn't think he had so much in him
>but he did it for you
>once again, he coats the two of you with spurt after spurt of his thick, creamy semen
>he cries out in his lusty stupor
>you just hold him close and enjoy the show
>this big strong stallion you care so much about is nothing more than your mare when it comes to the bedroom
>the sounds he makes befit a mare, too
>he's too embarrassed to admit it
>all of Ponyville assumes he just fucks you into next week with that titanic cock of his
>they'll never know what he's really like once you get him alone