# Mating Day

Author: Vaille
Tags: Anal, Applejack, Big Mac, Cock, Cum, Dick, Ejaculate, Equine, Erection, Female, Fingering, Gay, Gay sex, Handjob, Horse, MLP, Male, Mating, My Little Pony, Rainbow Dash, River Run, load

Wrote this in a couple of hours. This is a semi-personal piece. This is kinda how things worked out for me iRL, tho the sequence of events was a little different. Anyhow, enjoy.

 **Mating Day**

**by Vaille**

When I trotted up next to him, the big red horse didn't greet me.&nbsp; He kept walking, hands in his pockets, emerald eyes straight ahead.&nbsp;

"Hey Big Mac," I said.

The over-sized harness on his shoulders rose and fell with his shrug.&nbsp; A stalk of wheat poked out of his mouth.&nbsp; He chewed it.&nbsp;

"Ya know what today is?."&nbsp; His strides were long.&nbsp; I double-timed my steps to keep pace.&nbsp;

He plodded along, his big hooves kicking up small wisps of dust that disappeared on the breeze.&nbsp; "Eeyup," he said after a long while.

"It's Matin' Day...&nbsp;Most important hol'day of the year, 'specially here in Ponyville."&nbsp;&nbsp;In truth, Mating Day was the most important holiday in all of Equestria, followed by the Foaling Weeks celebrated some 10 months later.&nbsp; This would be my first and I was extremely anxious.

"Eeyup."

I peered at him, muzzle quirked.&nbsp; He stood 15 hands taller than me. &nbsp;Maybe more.&nbsp;&nbsp;"You fixin' to go, Big Mac?"

With a non-existent shake of his head, he replied,&nbsp;"Nope."

I nickered. &nbsp;"Huh. I was really hopin' you'd be there," I said, let down.&nbsp; "I was fixin' to learn a thing or two from ya."&nbsp; We'd reached the fork in the road.&nbsp; I needed to go left; he would go right.&nbsp; "Anyhow, great talkin' with ya, Big Mac!&nbsp; Gotta run!"

Big Mac nodded.&nbsp; "Eeyup."&nbsp; He plodded on, clopping, kicking up dust, hands in his pockets and eyes straight ahead.

&nbsp;(\*\*\*)

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dropping my rucksack next to the door, I kicked the stoop, knocking dirt from one hoof, then the other.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "River Run?"&nbsp;

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "In here."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The second Ma stepped into the mudroom, I knew something was wrong.&nbsp; Her tail flicked and flittered.&nbsp; Ears twitched.&nbsp; That only happened when she was angry or upset.&nbsp; "What's wrong, Ma?" I asked as I dug a pebble out from between my hoof and shoe.&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "You plannin' on goin' to Matin' Day, River?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "I was fixin' to, yah."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "You know what to do with those mares?"&nbsp; Her voice was terse.&nbsp; She had her hands behind her back.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I nodded.&nbsp; "Uh huh."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "You sure about that, River?&nbsp; Cuz I'm not..."&nbsp; And with that, she slapped something to the ground at my feet.&nbsp; It was 8"x 11," slick and glossy.&nbsp; It landed about a-third open, pages curled up under themselves.&nbsp; Emblazoned across the top of the front cover was the publication's name: ~PONY PEEN MAGAZINE~.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; My heart skipped a beat.&nbsp; "It's not...&nbsp; I can...&nbsp; That belongs to..."&nbsp; Stammer.&nbsp; All I could do was stammer.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "River?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; That look in her eyes, was it disappointment?&nbsp; Loathing?&nbsp; Disgust?&nbsp; I didn't know.&nbsp; Snatching the magazine, I grabbed my rucksack and bolted out the door.&nbsp;

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "River Run, you git back here right this instant!" Ma yelled, chasing after me.&nbsp; "We need ta talk about this!"&nbsp; She didn't get far before she slowed, then stopped, huffing and puffing.&nbsp; "River!"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I ignored her as I ran.&nbsp; And ran.&nbsp; And ran.

&nbsp;(\*\*\*)

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; There is an old oak just outside the fairgrounds.&nbsp; I stopped there, resting in its shade until I caught my breath.&nbsp; Ma.&nbsp; That look.&nbsp; "Dammit," I muttered as I rubbed my head.&nbsp; I needed to prove myself.&nbsp; To her.&nbsp; To myself.&nbsp; So I stripped naked, folded my clothes, packed them in my sack and tucked the bundle away in a hollow in the tree's trunk.&nbsp; I then trotted towards the fairgrounds.&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;

&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Grunting and groaning. &nbsp;The smell of rut and sex. &nbsp;They enveloped me. &nbsp;Trot slowed to a walk. &nbsp;From behind, a&nbsp;whistle.&nbsp; I turned to see a&nbsp;brilliant blue Pegasus mare with multi-colored hair.&nbsp;&nbsp;Rainbow Dash.&nbsp; She was naked and squatting, wings tucked behind her, using a couple of fingers to hold her female parts open.&nbsp; A thick stream of white dripped from it, slowly pooling between her feet.&nbsp;&nbsp;"Cute cutie marks, cutie!" she heckled.&nbsp; I flicked my tail, grabbing it, using it to cover the three silver water symbols emblazoned on my right buttock. &nbsp;"Hey! &nbsp;Don't be shy! &nbsp;Turn around! &nbsp;I wanna see the whole package!" &nbsp;She dropped to her knees, opening her thighs, showing her sex to me before inserting her whole fist into it. &nbsp;"Stuff it right here, you stud! &nbsp;I can take it! &nbsp;I promise!" &nbsp;Instead,&nbsp;I just walked away. &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;

&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;I found the stables&nbsp;on the far side of the fairgrounds.&nbsp; It had 20 stalls and all were in use but one.&nbsp; I stopped at it.&nbsp; Inside was a yellow mare, strapped face down into a harness, her hind end propped into the air, tail strapped to the side and legs spread wide. &nbsp;She had three apple cutie marks on each side of her buttock.&nbsp;&nbsp;"Hey Applejack," I said.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "River Run?&nbsp; River Run, is that you?"&nbsp; She couldn't see me.&nbsp; The brace around her neck stopped her from turning her head.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Yup, it's me, AJ."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Havin' a good Matin' Day?"

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "I reckon..."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "'Reckon?' C'mon River, it's Matin' Day!&nbsp; You can't 'reckon' on Matin' Day!"

&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I shuffled, uncomfortable.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "So, you wanna have a go?"&nbsp; She tried to wiggle her rear. &nbsp;Instead, the harness simply made a racket.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "I guess."&nbsp; Slipping between her legs, I sniffed her spot. &nbsp;I could smell them. &nbsp;Hoops. Thunderclap. Joe. &nbsp;Ponet and Shining Armor. &nbsp;Braeburn, too. &nbsp;They'd all been here already. The smell of their sex rocked me. &nbsp;It was jarring; it was intoxicating. &nbsp;

"River Run?"

"Huh?"

You just gonna stand back beatin' yer meat all day or are you gonna fuck me?" &nbsp;

My gaze drifted to her hole. &nbsp;It was wet, a thin rivulet of white dripping to the ground beneath her in heavy glops. &nbsp;Male leavings. &nbsp;My groin stirred at the sight of it.&nbsp;

"Actually, I think I'm fixin ta go take a rest for a bit. &nbsp;I'm feelin' kinda light headed right about now. &nbsp;Sorry, AJ. &nbsp;Maybe later."

She hrmphed. &nbsp;"You got all the blood flowing to your... &nbsp;Ah, fergit it..."

(\*\*\*)

The fork in the road.&nbsp; This time I trotted right instead of left.&nbsp; A quarter-mile later, the barn came into view.&nbsp; Big Mac&nbsp;was in front of it, pulling his plow.&nbsp; He wore only shorts.&nbsp; I waved.&nbsp; He nodded.

"Heya Big Mac, can I ask a favor of ya?" I asked as I clopped up his walk.

The big red pony slowed to a stop. &nbsp;He unhitched himself from the plow. &nbsp;Left it in the field. &nbsp;The harness, though, remained around his neck. &nbsp;"Eeyup."

"I kinda had a fight with Ma earlier today.&nbsp; Mind if I bunk here for tonight?&nbsp;&nbsp;I'll be all quiet like.&nbsp;Quieter n' a mouse. I promise."

Motioning me to follow, he clopped to the barn and tossed tossed the door open.&nbsp;&nbsp;"I owe ya," I said as I trotted in after him.&nbsp;

Inside, it was dark, cool and smelled of hay.&nbsp; Big Mac tossed a couple of bales of hay from the loft for me to bed down on.&nbsp; He climbed back down and sat on one. &nbsp;I dropped my rucksack next to the other.&nbsp; &nbsp;I mustn't have tied my slipknot too well because the bundle undid itself, spilling my stuff onto the ground, including the magazine.

Big Mac spotted it.&nbsp; Picked it up.&nbsp; "No!" I yelled in protest.&nbsp; He ignored me, flipping it open to the centerfold.&nbsp; It was a two page spread of a cute, boyish palomino wearing an army cap and nothing else.&nbsp; He was sporting a huge erection.&nbsp; _Major Wood_, PONY PEEN MAGAZINE had called him.&nbsp; I knew the picture well; I'd fapped to it more on more than a few occasions.&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;

Big Mac chewed his stalk of wheat as he studied the picture.&nbsp; "Huh," he said, finally.&nbsp; He closed it.&nbsp; Offered it back to me.&nbsp;

I took it.&nbsp; "Yeah.&nbsp; Now you know.&nbsp; It's disgusting.&nbsp; I'm disgusting." My right hoof scuffed the ground.

His eyes narrowed to green slits.&nbsp; "Nope."

"Yes," I shot back.&nbsp; "I went to Matin' day to prove to myself that it ain't so; that I ain't gay.&nbsp; But you know what, Big Mac?&nbsp; I am!"&nbsp; I threw the magazine at a wall.&nbsp; "I coulda mated your sister.&nbsp; I coulda had her.&nbsp; But I didn't.&nbsp; Know why?&nbsp; Cuz she didn't stir me.&nbsp; And when I did start to stir it was only cuz I could smell the other males that had already mated her. &nbsp;I could see what they left behind..."&nbsp; I stared at my feet, completely dejected.&nbsp;

A finger found my chin.&nbsp; Tilted my head upward.&nbsp; Big Mac's muzzle met mine.&nbsp; He wrapped his arms around me. &nbsp;I stumbled backwards; he pressed forwards.&nbsp;&nbsp;Thudded against a wooden wall.&nbsp; His tongue parted my lips.&nbsp; It danced in my mouth.&nbsp; I inhaled deeply.&nbsp; His scent was sweet, like the outdoors, tinged with musk.&nbsp;

His hands undid the buttons of my shirt. Stripped it off.&nbsp; My pants followed.&nbsp; A&nbsp;tug. &nbsp;His shorts fell around his feathered ankles.&nbsp; I raked my fingers through his golden mane, sliding them down his back, down down down, to the base of his tail. That short-cropped tail.&nbsp;&nbsp;He was rapidly hardening against me; me against him.&nbsp;&nbsp;

Wrapping a big hand around our shafts, Big Mac rubbed them against one another.&nbsp; Together we shuddered. &nbsp;Our bodies gyrated.&nbsp;&nbsp;He kissed me more deeply, head dipping as he pushed against me. &nbsp;My thick lips tingled at the touch of his thicker lips. &nbsp;His tongue flitted to the back of my mouth.&nbsp; I sucked at it.&nbsp;&nbsp;

Lightly, he pushed me down.&nbsp; He positioned my ponyhood under his tail. &nbsp;It was leaking. &nbsp;He smeared the head against himself, using it slick to slick his hole. &nbsp;Then, he dropped his hips. &nbsp;Urged me up. &nbsp;Big Mac snorted as I spread him wide. &nbsp;He dropped lower still. &nbsp;I slid inside, head and shaft, all the way to my mid-ring. &nbsp;The big red horse was so hot, so soft, inside. &nbsp;

&nbsp;My eyes. I opened them.&nbsp;&nbsp;He was looking at me.&nbsp; Emerald into silver.&nbsp; Silver into emerald.&nbsp; My hips rocked slowly, rhythmically.&nbsp; His hands settled on my flanks, cupping.&nbsp; I stroked his mane with one hand, his shaft with the other.&nbsp; He ground it against me in slow, languid circles. &nbsp;

That kiss.&nbsp; We panted into one another.&nbsp;Something inside of me suddenly took hold. &nbsp;Took control. &nbsp;It might have been instinct. &nbsp;It might have been love. &nbsp;It might have been both.&nbsp;&nbsp;I pushed away from the wall.&nbsp; We staggered. &nbsp;Stumbled. &nbsp;I struggled to stay inside him as&nbsp;he fell backwards onto the bales.&nbsp; I fell on top of him, his hard horsehood sandwiched between us.&nbsp; I bucked into him in frenzied thrusts. &nbsp;For the first time in my life, I experienced a primal urge, an urgency, unlike anything I'd felt before. &nbsp;I wanted him. &nbsp;I had him. &nbsp;He was mine and I would mate him.

Breed him.

His hands.&nbsp; They petted my head.&nbsp; My ears.&nbsp; My mane.&nbsp; He held me in that kiss.&nbsp; I stroked him faster. &nbsp;Faster. &nbsp;Faster still. &nbsp;Inside him, I was completely rigid. &nbsp;So rigid it hurt. &nbsp;My groin ached. &nbsp;The pleasure was overwhelming. &nbsp;It filled my whole body, my whole being. &nbsp;Every nerve was electrified. &nbsp;My senses were on fire. &nbsp;I shoved my tongue into his mouth.&nbsp; My tongue into his mouth. &nbsp;Then, with a final buck, I hilted him as I came, filling him with myself. &nbsp;With my seed. &nbsp;He pushed against me, rubbing his ponysack against the treasure trail below my bellybutton. He'd flared. Suddenly, arching up, he pulled me to him. &nbsp;Liquid heat filled the space between us. &nbsp;It spread across our chests, our bellies. &nbsp;It dripped thickly down his sides. &nbsp;Throwing his head back, he whinnied in pure ecstasy. &nbsp;&nbsp;

I pushed up, peeling myself from him.&nbsp; He dripped from me in heavy, white ropes.&nbsp; His big, pink penis was still hard.&nbsp; I flopped from beneath his tail and collapsed back onto him.&nbsp; He held in his arms, nuzzling the side of my neck.&nbsp;

"Now I know why you weren't fixin' ta go to Matin' Day," I said between breaths.

"Eeyup," Big Mac said before kissing me again.

(\*\*\*)

"Ma?" I called out, hesitantly.

Shuffling.&nbsp; Some banging.&nbsp; Hooves scuffing against wood.&nbsp;

"Ma?"&nbsp;

She stepped into the mudroom.&nbsp; Said nothing.&nbsp; Her eyes were wet.&nbsp;

"Ma, we need to ta--

Rushing forward, she took me into her arms. &nbsp;Cradled me. &nbsp;Held me tighter than she ever had before.&nbsp; Her head rested on my shoulder. &nbsp;

"Ma?"

"You're my baby.&nbsp; I love you so much.&nbsp; Don't you ever do that again."&nbsp; She leaned back to look me in the eyes.&nbsp; Tears streamed down her face.&nbsp; "You hear me, River?&nbsp; Don't you ever run away like that again."

"Ma, you found my magazine..."

"I know," she explained, almost sobbing.&nbsp; "I know.&nbsp; I'm sorry.&nbsp; I was just shocked and surprised and didn't know what to think. It was Matin' Day.&nbsp;&nbsp;I thought I knew you -&nbsp;everything about you - but I really didn't. &nbsp;I started to think what a horrible ma I musta been to you for not really knowing you at all.&nbsp;&nbsp;I just wanted to talk to you, to make sure you're ok. &nbsp;But then I started ta--"&nbsp; Another hug.&nbsp; "You're my little pony and I don't ever want to lose you.&nbsp; I love you no matter what.&nbsp; Don't ever think I don't, River Run. &nbsp;Don't you ever think that I don't."

I hugged her back.&nbsp; I was crying with her.&nbsp; "I love you too, Ma.&nbsp; I love you too. &nbsp;So much."&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;

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