Big Macintosh sighed as laid in the grass, looking up into the big blue sky with a thick blanket of gray clouds slowly rolling in from the south. It seemed that the pegasus ponies were getting ready to water down the dry earth. The red earth pony knew that the farm needed it and he thoroughly enjoyed a good thunderstorm, but it was his off day and he had plans tonight. Oh well, better now than when they were rushing to get the zap apples down. He stood and walked to the barn as thunder rolled behind him and the skies darkened.
He smiled when he saw his cousin, Braeburn, come out with a smile. The yellow pony looked to the skies and the clouds growing in the distance and growing closer before he looked down towards Big Mac. "Hey there cousin! Can you believe the weather rolling in? It is going to be great!"
The red stallion nodded. "Eeyup."
"Come on cousin!" He turned the larger male around and led him over to the middle of the west field. Big Mac chuckled and followed him, his eyes slowly traveling to his cousin's tight plot. They have been going out into the fields for a good romp for a few years now. They would get away from the extensive family and he had given it to Braeburn in a secluded place.
Lately, he had been depriving the smaller stallion of any affection until today. Not only had he been busy, but he wanted to get his mate worked up. He wanted the other stallion to be practically begging him for him when the time came. He had told the yellow earth pony that when the first rain rolled in, they would have some well deserved fun. It seemed as if today was the day.
Braeburn lead his cousin into one of the western fields, deep within the orchards. They got to a shaded spot and Braeburn turned, smiling. "So cousin, are you-"
He was cut off by the red stallion's kiss. He smiled and eagerly kissed back. "Mmmm, I have been waiting for this for so long."
Big Mac smirked. "Eeyup." He nibbled the earth pony's neck, making him moan. He loved at how easy he could make his cousin moan from his touch. He chuckled when he got a whimper as his hoof gently brushed against the already hardening sheath below his cousin.
"C-could you shift Big Mac? So it would be easier for us." He blushed some. Big Mac only smirked wider and nipped his ear. He knew that Braeburn liked anthros just as much as regular ponies, and it had been a while since he had shifted, so he might as well.
He stood on his hind hooves, his fore ones slowly going from hooves to hands. His body slowly formed so his pecs, biceps, and triceps began to fill out. His belly became slimmer and formed into abs. He had become an anthro, sheath out and hands on his hips.
Brae smiled and licked his lips. "Oh, such a big stallion. Are you gonna breed this feral little mare?" He winked and walked up, nuzzling the sack before him, his tongue sneaking out and lapping at it, the musky scent matching the taste that he had missed so much.
Big Mac sighed happily and closed his eyes. Braeburn put his talented mouth to work as he lapped and suckled at the balls. Big Mac's sheath slowly grew to his full and proud length, much larger than most ponies of Equestria.
It had just started to sprinkle when Brae started at the sensitive tip, licking and twirling his tongue around it before taking in more of the thick shaft, producing a moan from his cousin. The rain would keep them cool when they were really going at it, and now was no different. Big Mac collected some on his hand, rubbing it over his fingers and making sure they were slick before he leaned down and push one into Braeburn.
As the yellow pony felt the intrusion, a wave of pleasure shot through him, making him moan out around the thick shaft. This, in turn, sent vibrations through the cock and made the owner moan. Pre slowly formed on his cock and was immediately gulped down by the stallions greedy maw. Braeburn kept sucking, another finger added to his tight plot, his tail lifted out of the way. He shivered in anticipation of being penetrated by the thick cock in his maw.
Big Mac pulled out his cock, resting it on his mate's nose, letting his musk fill the senses. "Oh Big Mac!" Pre smeared right under his nostrils as the cock was pulled away from Braeburn as he was circled. Big Mac had traveled around his mate, admiring the small form and then the view of the tight plot before him.
The rain was coming down steadily now as Big Mac positioned himself and his slick member at the tight plot. Braeburn looked back, need in his eyes. No words were said, none were needed as Big Mac entered his cousin. They both moaned loudly. Big Mac sank deeper and deeper before their hips met. His hands traveled to the rump of his cousin as he started a slow and steady thrusting.
The slow rhythm didn't last long before Braeburn began to push back against the thrusts, making them harder and faster. "Please cousin, breed me like a little mare. I need your seed to fill me." He whimpered in need.
Big Mac smirked and gripped the rump firmly before really picking up his speed. His strong legs being put to work as he wracked the other pony with hard thrusts. Big Mac grunted as his fur matted, rain falling down heavily now as Braeburn moaned. "Oh yes Big Mac. Just like that. I-I'm close!"
With the abstaining, they were both approaching climax quickly. They didn't want to delay it, so they only went harder and faster. Their mixed grunts and moans filled the air along with the sound of the rain falling to the earth. With two loud whinnies, they came as one, Braeburn on the ground and Big Mac deep inside of his mate.
They panted heavily and Big Mac pulled out before lying down, enjoying the rain falling down in earnest now. Braeburn quickly followed and nuzzled into Big Mac, giggling softly. "Hehe, next time you can be the feral and I be the helpless naked anthro with the tight plot begging to be bred." He giggled again and they shared a long and passionate kiss.