Sweat beaded his forehead as he bucked another apple tree. He looked down a few rows to see Applejack finishing her row with Apple bloom trailing behind her. With the sun setting low in the sky he smiled. Carrying his load back to the barn he paused and waited for his two sisters to head back up to the house. After counting Big Mac trotted up to the house and sat through the family dinner pitching in a few Eyups, and nos until they were excused to their rooms for the night. He waited in the dark for the last lantern to be blown out before dawning his cloak and mask, with it on no one would know who he was.

This wasn't the first night he had gone stalking the innocent ponies of Ponyville, he'd started a few months ago and word of him spread quickly. He didn't want to place an advert or draw any attention to himself and lurked in the shadows only peeping in curtain less windows. Everypony has a dark fantasy, something hidden they wouldn't somepony to know. It was simple, his first victim, well willing participant and him had struck a deal when he had been caught staring through her window. She admitted it was always a fantasy to be ravaged by a stranger, she just never expected it'd be the big brother of one of her best friends.

She made him this cloak specifically for these activities to keep his identity a secret in exchange he'd be at her beck and call. She spread the word quietly, discreetly. All a lonely filly had to do was deliver a secret letter, or leave their door unlock, or curtains drawn, all depending on what they were looking for and drop a note so he wouldn't spend all night wandering looking for the next house. Tonight, was different. The lights were on in the library where Princess Twilight used to live before she moved into the castle that literally sprung up overnight. Big Mac proceeded with caution when he pushed the door open.

"Hello?" She called out. "Oh hello, sir?" She asked. "Um it's not nightmare night, why are you in a costume."

Of course, he realized, she was probably just studying.

"Sorry ma'am," he said in his fake voice. "I was just looking for some pony,"

He turned to leave when she cleared her throat.

"You're him, aren't you?" Twilight asked blushing. "I didn't bother locking the door because this is the library and all,"

Her reddened cheeks caused his heart to race.

"Is it true what they say?"

"What do they say ma'am?"

The door closed behind him.

"That you're the biggest in town?" She giggled. "I wouldn't know of course, I hear rumors like every other pony, this would be my first."

"First what?" He asked. "I'm not entirely sure what you'd like me to do," He grinned.

Twilight sat back and spread her legs.

"I wouldn't know how to begin," she blushed. "You lead."

Big Mac walked over and with his hoof her gently touched her marehood and pressed their lips together. She moaned in his mouth as he parted her lips to explore the inside of her mouth with his tongue. Twilight melted into his hoof as he worked. He continued to kiss her until she slid down onto her back. He then worked his way to her neck, each nip and suck she shuddered beneath him. He licked down her stomach and made sure she felt each one of his hot pants into her fur only causing her to shake with anticipation. Looking up at her as he lowered his head he didn't lose eye contact as he slipped his long tongue out and into her sweet spot.

She moaned loudly as he dug his tongue in deeper. He licked up and down until she was dripping on the floor. He sucked her into his mouth and focused on the pearl that stood at attention. She bucked wildly beneath him until she began to spray. He allowed her to writhe on the floor for a moment before giving her one last long lick sending tremors of pleasure through her body. Taking a step back she could see the long member swinging between his legs.

"Oh my...you're huge." She gasped.

"Too big?" He teased.

"What do I do?"

"Just roll over," she did so, "I'l take it nice and slow,"

Big Mac rubbed his colthood through her legs soaking it in her juices until she begun to pant again. He pulled back and lined himself up. She held her breath as he began to push himself inside. He moaned at how soft and tight she was. He found it difficult to go slow and fought with his impatience. She pressed back against him trying to help when he slipped.

POP!

She gasped unable to scream. Big Mac held her and quickly leaned in to kiss her neck. The pleasure quickly overcame the pain and he found himself able to continue sliding in. As she adjusted her continued to kiss before pulling back to reach out with his hoof. She moaned beneath him and he slowly pulled out and pushed back in. Gaining speed, he still fought to control himself until he felt she was ready. Her muscles clenched him, they grew tight as the combination of his hoof and thrusting began to build up in her.

"Buck me! Buck me oh sweet Celestia!" Twilight moaned. "Harder!"

She forced herself back on him causing him to moan out loud. He pulled back and slammed into her womb. She cried out as he began to ram into her but her cries quickly turned into moans of pleasure. She groaned into the floor and jerked as an orgasm ripped through her. Big Mac grabbed her hips to ride it only to make it worse. He could feel her clenching him. He rammed in once more and felt his seed spray out. Bucking once more he could feel another hot jet pour out. Taking a step back he watched his member slide out and drip onto the floor. Twilight dropped to the floor panting.

"I don't think I'm going to walking home tonight," She smiled sleepily.

Big Mac carried her on his back up the steps into her old bed and waited until she was asleep to head for the door.

"You should be happy I know how to use magic," A pony in the shadows said. "Otherwise who else would clean up after you?"

She stepped out into the light and Bic Mac grinned.

"Don't clean it up now," He said. "I'm itching for a round two,"

"As tempting as that is darling, I know another pony who'd be dying to have their big brother for the night,"

"No Rarity," Big Mac shook his head. "Too many things could go wrong," he started to protest.

"Well she's bound to figure out it's you if she's the only pony to not get boned by you," Rarity said examining her hooves.

"What about you?" He asked.

"What about me?"

"Isn't there some magic you could use to pretend you're a stallion?"

Rarities cheeks flushed.

"I-I, I honestly never thought about that," She smiled. "Perhaps you'd like to watch?"

Big Mac felt his own cheeks burn.

"Me, watch you buck my little sister?"

His lips curled upright.

"Eeyup."

His voice carried too far where a sleepy Twilight lay still halfaway. Her lower half was sore and tingly.

Big Mac?

She grinned.

I lost it to Big Mac!

She opened her eyes.

"Big Mac is the Ponyville Stallion?" She gasped.