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Blacklisted
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  • You gotta love how oblivious Apple Bloom and Scootaloo are to Big Mac's and Sweetie Belle's sexcapades in this little series. But I really hope they join in eventually.

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  • The living room was dimly lit, the flickering glow of the TV screen casting eerie shadows on the walls. The movie had just reached its most suspenseful part, the tense silence broken only by the occasional creak of the farmhouse settling and the rustle of popcorn.

    It was Sweetie Belle's idea to watch a scary movie at their sleepover at Applebloom's. Not because she really wanted to see this particular movie, but because she knew that Big Mac and Applejack had to be there to check if the movie was suitable for them.

    She had strategically chosen to sit next to Big Mac, her heart pounding not just from the movie, but from the proximity to Appleboom's handsome older brother. Slowly but surely, she used the frightening moments in the movie as an excuse to scoot ever closer to Big Mac. Eventually, her petite frame was nestled against his strong, reassuring side.

    Big Mac remained as unfazed as ever, seemingly oblivious to her subtle advances. Sweetie Belle had secretly hoped he would notice her closeness and wrap a protective arm around her, offering the comfort and connection she yearned for. She realized she needed to up her game if she wanted to capture his attention.

    She waited for the perfect moment in the movie before daring to place her hand on his leg. She could feel the firm muscle beneath his jeans. Despite her bold move, there was still no response from Big Mac. Undeterred, she continued with gentle strokes, her fingers tracing patterns over his strong, well-defined legs—a result of his rigorous daily chores around the farm.

    Lost in her own actions, her hand went higher and higher up his thighs until suddenly, she was pulled out of the moment by a loud, yet subtle snort from Big Mac. Startled, she looked up, meeting his gaze, where she found him watching her with a gentle and knowing smile.

    Her cheeks went from white to red in an instant. As she began to withdraw her hand, Big Mac intercepted it with a gentle grasp, placing it back on his leg where she had been caressing. His touch was reassuring, his fingers brushing lightly against hers as Sweetie Belle stole a shy smile. Slowly, she resumed her motions.

    At the same time, Big Mac shifted his seating a bit, and with a tender touch, he placed his large hand on her back in a way that the others wouldn't notice. His hands started gently rubbing over the fabric of her night blouse.

    Finally, Sweetie Belle had his attention, and she felt a surge of confidence coming over her. She wanted to see where the limits were as she began to make new attempts to move her hand higher up his thighs.

    She quickly noticed that Big Mac was somewhat mirroring her movements. The higher her hand went, the lower his hand slid down her back. It turned into a game between them, each gesture a silent challenge of who would dare to take the next step.

    Sweetie Belle was the one that kept the initiative in this game, her hand "accidentally" drifting upward until it brushed against Big Mac's crotch. She quickly retreated, maintaining the facade that it was just an innocent mistake, but the brief contact had definitely been intentional. She felt a rush of heat spread through her, anticipation building as she wondered how Big Mac would respond to her bold move.

    Big Mac snickered softly, well aware that the touch was no mistake. He continued to rub her back with deliberate tenderness before his hand slipped under her night blouse. The warmth of his fingers against her bare skin sent a thrilling shiver down Sweetie Belle's spine.

    Sweetie Belle sneakily checked to her left to ensure their actions remained hidden. Scootaloo was mostly hiding behind her hands, watching the movie through small gaps of her fingers. Applejack had dozed off, and Applebloom was mostly focused on munching down the popcorn. None of them had a clue about what was happening between her and Big Mac.

    All of a sudden, the movie moved into high gear, the music amplifying with thunderous intensity as explosions ripped through the TV screen. She hadn't been really paying attention to the plot, but an action scene like this was exactly what Sweetie Belle needed. It was a now-or-never moment for her to tip the scales. Without any hesitation, she boldly placed her hand directly on Big Mac's crotch, rubbing and feeling the impressive size beneath her touch. Heat surged through Sweetie Belle as she sensed what he was packing.

    Big Mac smiled. He wouldn't let this boldness go unanswered. He slid his hands down the back of her pajama shorts and grabbed one of her buttocks, kneading it in his palm. Sweetie Belle gasped as she felt Big Mac's hand going down her pants. She was now 0-1 behind in their unspoken game. Determined not to let him take the lead unchallenged, she decided that she too was allowed to put her hands down his pants.

    Eagerly, she reached towards his waist, intent on exploring further, but encountered a slight obstacle. His pants were too snug for her to easily slide her hand down. Realizing that unbuttoning his pants would provide easier access, she awkwardly attempted to undo the button with one hand. Before she could succeed, Big Mac swooped in with another attack.

    He slid his hand further down her pants and rubbed his fingers over her vagina. Sweetie Belle abandoned her attempt to unbutton his pants, grasping Big Mac's tank top and biting down hard on her lip to stifle any noise that threatened to escape. But Big Mac didn't stop there; he waited for the right moment in the movie, and when a jumpscare happened, he made his move.

    "EEP!" Sweetie Belle squealed as she felt two of Big Mac's fingertips slip inside her. She lifted her legs in surprise and clung to Big Mac a little harder, her heart racing.

    Applebloom noticed her reaction and looked at Sweetie Belle in disbelief, saying, "Oh, come on! It's not THAT scary."

    Sweetie Belle smiled sheepishly back at Applebloom as she let go of Big Mac, putting some distance between them. When Applebloom's attention returned to the movie, Sweetie Belle let out a quiet sigh of relief. "Phew... that was too close," she thought. Big Mac seemed to agree and slowly withdrew his hand from her panties.

    Their game had ended for now as the movie approached its conclusion. But Sweetie Belle had opened a door, and she wondered if Big Mac would want to play it again sometime soon.

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