Shining Makes Mac Massive

They'd closed the stall so the elder Apple sisters could "catch up."

The tall, sexpot twins walked in front, two sets of mouthwatering asses squashing against each other as they walked side by side in a manoeuvre that had to have been designed to entrance the two stallions walking behind. They had their hands wrapped around each other's waists and were in what was obviously a deep and steamy catchup session.

Occasionally, one of their hands, either Applejewel's delicate manicured one or Applejack's firm tattooed one, would dip below, palming an ass cheek or slipping beneath a waistband to feel the tight rosebud itself!

'Damn.' Shining said after several moments of contemplative silence as he and Mac simply admired the seven and a half foot tall hotties, mirrors of each other. One an extremely put together high power boss bitch and the other an intimidating mix of piercings, tattoos and trashy, punkish farmgirl.

Both of them were stacked and jacked to the nines!

'Eyup.' Mac responded, the big man having tucked his cock back into his jeans along with Shining. As fun as fucking in the street would be they'd decided to go somewhere a bit more private.

Shining looked Mac over. He was taller than Shining, who himself was very tall for a unicorn. Without the horn, he'd probably be about a head shorter than Big Mac. The man was already a well muscled guy, his flannel shirt pulling tight against a large chest, broad shoulders and powerful arms. He had some fat as well and although that stopped him from being as shredded as Shining might like, the added bulk padded his broad frame very nicely.

Shining rested his hand on Mac's ass and squeezed softly, testing how much of it was plush and how much was muscle. He managed to sink his fingers in surprisingly deep before reaching muscle.

Mac didn't seem to mind, probably thanks to Shining's prior wishes. The stud had fucked more guys than Shining had anyway!

There was room for growth there of course, just like in every other aspect of Mac's body.

'Applejewel's just as ravenous for your cock as Applejack is whenever she visits from Manehatten?'

'Eyup.' Mac agreed, smiling as he watched Applejack, still deep in conversation with Jewel, slide up the other woman’s dress. The move allowed Mac and Shining to feast their eyes on Jewel’s bare ass before Applejack slid the dress back down.

'It must be a massive amount of hard work to keep up with those two insatiable sluts, the horde of fuck-bois, all the sluts you've cultivated in town and keep up with all your farmwork?'

'E-Eyup.' Mac groaned, stretching out his back. He looked far more tired, deep bags forming under his eyes as he slumped slightly as Shining's question piles on the workload! Shining's hand went from Mac's ass down his front and found that even Lil' Mac was flagging from the amount of fucking Mac had done.

Shining felt a pang of remorse for that question but it was necessary for the next one which would make everything all better.

'Of course, given that you're a massive inexhaustible farmstud who is bigger, stronger, sluttier and oversexed compared to even them, those things are basically a breeze to you aren't they? Especially given your years of experience and practice and your family's natural talent for incredible sex and very strong pornstar genetics, right?'

'Eyup.'

The bone deep rumble from Big Macintosh made Shining very nearly cum in his pants as the gruff, bassy and overwhelmingly masculine voice sent fireworks of need and pleasure crashing into Shining's fat balls.

"I may have made a mistake here," Shining thought to himself, gulping as he looked up...and up...and up at the growing sex god he'd just sparked into being.

Mac had been big before but now he swelled to nearly double his size, his rough hewn arms ballooning into truly massive guns, his biceps and triceps together larger than Shining's head. His shirt exploded off of him as his shoulders morphed into cannonballs, his back as wide as a barn door and absolutely cut with muscle. He no longer had a single ounce of fat on him, every ounce of him appearing carved out marble.

His ass was two red mountains of granite muscle, asshole thick and sensitive as his cutie mark stretches right around the dense shelf, juicy, prominent and oh so fuckable

His thighs were now two quivering, huge trunks of densely packed power. Shining realised with a thrill that he probably would not be able to loop his arm around them without using both arms. Mac’s quads were wider than Shining's hands and his legs were long enough that Shining, although tall himself was now only eye level with the bottom of Mac's slab like pectorals.

This meant he was able to get a good eye full of Mac's abs, each one larger than his palm and glistening with sweat, fighting for space with each other and squashed between equally huge obliques.

That just left Mac's Massive Meat. Over sixteen inches of sweaty studly farm dick, thicker than a pint glass at its widest and flared at its virile and sensitive head. Each of Mac's gargantuan nads, taut and packed with ultra-virile spunk would have spilled out of Shining's hands even if he used both of them.

Mac’s face had shifted slightly too, going from naive farmboy to incredibly rugged farm stud. His huge body was dusted with fair hair, his face thick with a five o'clock shadow.

Shining moaned, legs wobbling as the sheer masculine scent of Mac washed over him, thick and potent. It would assuredly set cocks twitching and pussies gushing even before Mac had worked up a sweat and obviously coated himself in half a can of the most masc deodorant Shining had ever smelt.

Mac's clothes reformed upon him, a massive pair of blue jeans that were still strained and ripped by Mac's sheer size, exposing much of the giant’s thighs. The jeans pulled low, exposing the prominent, muscled V of his naval and more than a hint of his pubes. The band of a jockstrap, one of Applejewel's designer-line, is hiked up above the waistband, most likely bespoke made to contain Mac's unwieldy, gargantuan package.

A deep green wife lover clings to his titanic torso, outlining every single cum-gutter in his abs. The tiny strings did nothing to hide both of his thick nipples and the gold hoops piercing them both.