“Okay, four sugar cookies and three chocolate dipped strawberries. That'll be five bits, please!” Pinkie cheerily stated over the counter, tossing the items into a brown paper bag as she counted them off.

Derpy ducked her head under her wing in order to retrieve a bulging brown bag, filled with bits. Reaching in with one of her wings, she pulled out the appropriate number of bits and dropped them on to the wooden counter, making a short clinking noise.

“Here you go, Pinkie!” Derpy replied, eagerly grabbing the bag of purchased treats, placing them in her saddlebags, and stashing away her purse back under her wing.

“Thanks Derpy, have a happy Hearth's Warming Eve!” Pinkie said, with a wild smile and waving animatedly at the retreating form of Derpy.

Derpy turned around, and grinning, she replied “Thanks Pinkie, you too!” then proceeded out the door, a tingling bell signaling her exit.

She stepped out of Sugarcube Corner and on to the cushy snow coating the ground, freshly laid down by the weather pegasi. The outside air was a chilly reminder that ponies should remain indoors with their families tonight. Derpy could see several ponies finishing up their last few tasks for the day, eager to step into their warm homes.

Adopting a light trot, snow crunching softly under her hooves, and her obviously swollen belly lightly bouncing beneath her every step, Derpy made her way home.

Passing by the large, snow-covered fountain of Ponyville Derpy spotted Rarity heading in her direction. Rarity spotting her as well, smiled demurely at Derpy as both mares stopped in front of each other.

“Why, good evening Derpy!” Rarity happily addressed the wall-eyed mare. “Isn't this lovely weather for Hearth's Warming Eve? How has your day been?” she asked as she took her eyes off of the mailmare and began to admire the pristine snowflakes dancing down from the bright orange sky.

“Hiya Rarity! Yeah, the snow is really pretty and extra light this year. And my day has been great, thanks for asking!” Derpy chirped as she also gazed off into the setting sun, watching each snowflake twinkle in the light of Celestia's charge. Her other eye was admiring the fountain. “What about you?”

“It has been such a wonderfully relaxing day for me; I just got back from a nice, rejuvenating spa session.” Rarity said airily, her face adopting a look of contentment from recalling the recent memory.

Bringing her eyes back towards Derpy, Rarity's expert eyes examined the mare's figure, her large abdomen drawing extra attention. “My, Derpy, you're showing delightfully! Who was the generous contributor? You look like you're ready to foal any time now. ”

Derpy giggled as she thought of the new bundle of joy that she would soon be bringing into the world. “Thanks Rarity! It was Thunderlane that helped me out this time; I'm expecting to foal this spring!” she happily exclaimed.

Allowing herself a demure giggle, Rarity thought of the charcoal-colored stallion. “Oh, Thunderlane is such a gentlecolt! Bon Bon told me all about how he was so accommodating when he agreed to cover for Lyra. They're both tickled pick at the prospect of having their first foal.” remarked, sighing wistfully as she retained her faith that chivalry was alive and well.

“So what are you going to be doing for Hearth's Warming?” Derpy asked, one eye looking at Rarity, and the other drifting towards a lamppost.

“Oh, the Crusaders were so adamant about spending this Hearth's Warming together! We just couldn't deny them when they looked at us with those wide, hopeful eyes. So Rainbow Dash, Applejack and I are going to be spending Hearth's Warming together at Sweet Apple Acres with the Crusaders this year. What about you, dear?”

“The same as every year since I had Sparkler: snug as a bug in a rug with my precious little muffins!” Derpy cheerfully replied, her eyes practically sparkling with love. Seeing Celestia's sun almost done setting Derpy realized what time it was. “Okay Rarity, it was great talking to you, but I have to go prepare dinner now!”

“Of course, I should get going as well; no doubt Sweetie Belle is getting restless waiting at the Boutique with our bags. Ta-ta, darling!”. Rarity continued in the direction she was initially heading in before stopping to chat with Derpy.

“Bye Rarity!” Derpy replied, also setting a brisk canter to quickly return home.

~***~

“I'm home!” Derpy called out into her moderately sized cottage. The entrance was inside of a short hallway, the walls lined with pictures of happy memories with her beloved fillies. To the left was the living room; the largest room in their house. Further back, decorated with pretty flowers was the entrance of their bedrooms, and to the right she could see the kitchen.

“Mommy!” cried a tinny voice. It was Dinky, Derpy's (currently) youngest daughter running out of the kitchen to greet her mother. Dinky buried her muzzle into Derpy's barrel as she gave her mother her strongest hug.

“Hello my little muffin, did you have fun at school today?” Derpy asked as she trotted towards the kitchen, carrying her daughter along that was currently latched on to her.

“Uh-huh! Ms. Cheerilee had us do lots of fun things today since it was Hearth's Warming Eve!” replied, looking up at her mother with a smile as bright and energizing as the sun itself.

Derpy chuckled at her daughter's unbridled joy as she stepped into the kitchen. Inside the kitchen Derpy saw her other daughter, Sparkler, looking absolutely radiant, oozing confidence and pride. The goofy grin on Derpy's face was more than enough to indicate how happy she was to see her daughter in such a mirthful state.

Sparkler was using the island in the center of the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for tonights dinner, humming as she worked. Trotting towards Sparkler as Dinky giggled, refusing to let go of her mother she leaned in for a warm nuzzle. “Hi muffin, did you have a good day today?”

Startled for only a short moment, Sparkler was quick to respond and nuzzle back. “Hi mom! Yeah, it was great! Mrs. Emerald let me cut my first diamond today, and she said that my first attempt was flawless!” Sparkler exclaimed, her Cutie Mark seemingly flashing in reaction to her outburst.

“That's great news, muffin! I'm so proud of you!” Derpy cheered, giving her daughter a stronger nuzzle. Backing away, Derpy also gave Dinky a short nuzzle to her belly, tickling her in an effort to encourage her to let go. Trying her hardest to hold back her laughter, Dinky squirmed under Derpy's attack, until she finally relented and dashed away from her mother's reach, beaming all the while. “No fair, mommy!”

Smiling at her daughter's antics, she reached in to her saddle bags and pulled out the goodies she purchased from Sugarcube Corner. She trotted towards their icebox, then she pulled out the strawberries and placed them inside, then took out the cookies and placed them next to the muffins that were already on the island.

Going over to the cupboards by the stove, she was about to reach for a pot in order to start cooking, however Sparkler stopped her mother with a hoof. “It's okay mom, I want to cook for us tonight.”

“But Sparkler-” Derpy was cut off when Sparkler gently placed a hoof over her mouth.

“Don't worry about it mom, I can handle it, you just play with Dinky. Besides, what kind of daughter would I be if I let my pregnant mom do all of the work, hmm?”

Derpy gave a faint smile and nodded. The bobbing of Dinky's mane caught her attention as she was jumping up and down in excitement. “Oh, oh, mommy, I wanna play a game! Come on, let's go to the cabinet!”

Dinky grabbed her mother's hoof in her own and attempted to drag her mother over to the cabinet over by the dining table. Playing along, Derpy pretended to stumble slightly in her daughter's powerful grip. Upon reaching the cabinet, Dinky let go of Derpy and threw open the doors revealing several different board games, boxes of dice and decks of cards.

Grabbing one of the decks, Dinky shut the doors of the cabinet and bounced over to the kitchen table. “C'mon mommy, I wanna play Hoofsies!”

Taking the chair next to Dinky's, Derpy allowed herself a soft laugh at Dinky's energy. Grabbing the deck with her wings, Derpy began to shuffle. “Okay my little muffin, we can play Hoofsies.”

“I'm going to win this time, mommy! After showing this game to Pinchy and Featherweight, I got lots of practice!”. Dinky gave her mother a scary battle glare, determined to strike fear into Derpy.

It took all of Derpy's willpower to not burst out laughing at the sight of her daughter's attempt at looking fierce on her adorable little face. Swallowing her laughter, she finished shuffling the deck and tapped it on the edge of the table. “Okay, ready Dinky?”

“Yes!” she nodded vigorously.

“Alright, let's start. One, two, three, four...”

~***~

“...seven, eight, ni-”

Derpy stopped counting then there was the sound of hooves slamming into the table. Derpy's hoof was firmly pressed on top of Dinky's, whose hoof was on top of a Nine of Hearts, jutting out from underneath.

“I win again!” Dinky cheered, joyfully shoving the stack of cards that was under her hoof towards her mother.

“You weren't kidding, you really did get a lot better at this game...”

Derpy looked at her stack of cards, it was at the very least two times bigger than Dinky's. Seeing that the dealing deck of cards only had four left, it was pretty clear who had won.

Dinky was busy chanting “I win!” under her breath while doing a little jig on top of her seat. Derpy got a devious look on her face, and was about to interrupt Dinky's well deserved victory dance when she noticed a delicious aroma wafting past her nostrils.

Turning to look in the direction of the mouth-watering aroma, she saw Sparkler with a large, black pot hovering beside her head surrounded by the teal glow of her magic. Dinky finally noticed the smell as well and slowly wound down from her spastic movements, entranced by whatever delicious meal the iron container held.

“Wow Sparkler, that smells really good!” she cheerfully remarked.

“Thanks Dinks, this is actually a recipe for tomato soup that Mrs. Emerald gave to me, I'm really happy with how well it seems to have turned out.”

Floating over a ladle, several bowls and some spoons, Sparkler began setting the table for their dinner as Derpy quickly stuffed the cards into one deck and placed it aside where it would remain out of the way.

Sitting over at her seat, Sparkler used her magic to remove the lid from the pot and plunge the ladle into the soup. Carefully lifting it back up, she directed the ladle filled with steaming hot soup towards Dinky's bowl and poured the liquid inside. While Dinky's horn was sparking in her attempts to use magic to lift up the spoon, Sparkler proceeded to fill up her mother's bowl and then hers with two scoops.

Growing impatient with trying to use her magic, Dinky simply picked up the spoon with her hoof and dunked it into the soup, bringing it back up with a spoonful of the delicious ambrosia. About to shove the spoon into her mouth Derpy interrupted her.

“Dinky!” Derpy yelled in a scolding tone.

Dinky, startled, dropped the spoon back into the bowl, causing it to splash but fortunately did not make a mess. Ears pressed back Dinky gave a guilty look towards her mother, wondering what she did wrong.

Giving her a soft look, Derpy spoke in a much softer tone. “Be careful my little muffin, that soup is very hot, you could have burned your tongue.”

Understanding what her mother meant, Dinky nodded meekly and looked at her bowl. She scrunched her face then inhaled in an exaggerated manner until her cheeks puffed up. Derpy winced at the mess she knew her daughter was about to make but was pleasantly surprised to find that Dinky only blew hard enough to splatter tiny droplets of soup on to the table. Sparkler was busy trying not to choke on her spoon in laughter.

After a few more puffs of air Dinky deemed the soup cool enough to drink, picking up a spoonful of soup again, this time bringing it into her mouth without trouble.

“Mmm! This is really good, Sparkler!” Dinky cheerfully said after gulping down the tasty liquid.

“Hehe, thanks Dinks. So, how was school today?” Sparkler asked as she dipped her spoon into the soup.

“Oh, oh! Ms. Cheerilee had us act out the tale of Hearth's Warming Eve this time! I got to be Princess Platinum!” Dinky excitedly proclaimed. She launched off into the details of how incredibly upset Diamond Tiara got at not getting the role of a Princess, and how Snips and Snails created an actual fire when they got to the Fire of Friendship scene. Having to be reminded several times to eat her soup as she was explaining her fun day, she only took large, hasty spoonfuls of the meal, gulping quickly so that she could return to her account of the earnest, but disastrous play.

Clattering her spoon against the inside of the now empty bowl, Dinky let out a small belch. Blushing she brought a hoof up to cover her mouth. “Excuse me.”

Having finished their soups several minutes before Dinky, the family was now done with eating their dinner. Derpy and Sparkler got up, both carrying their respective dirty dishes.

“Sparkler, can you go prepare the living room for us? Don't worry about the dishes, me and Dinky will take care of them.” Derpy suggested, already moving a wing to balance Dinky's bowl and stretching it out for Sparkler to place hers on.

“Alright mom, I'll go start up the fireplace.” Sparkler agreed, carefully placing her bowl on Derpy's outstretched wing. She then trotted out of the kitchen, on her way to preparing the living room for her family to spend a relaxing evening together.

“Okay Dinky, want to help mommy clean the dishes?” Derpy turned her head, looking at her little unicorn.

Instead of answering, Dinky hopped up on to a stool that was situated in front of the sink. Standing on her hind hooves and bracing herself against the sink. Dinky beamed at her mother. Derpy merely chuckled at her daughter's enthusiasm for helping with chores, proud of having such a responsible little filly.

Derpy hummed a tune as together, they both proceeded to clean all of the dirty dishes in the slightly chilly water. Once they were finished, they left all of the dishes to dry on a rack and Dinky hopped off of her stool.

“Okay, Dinky, why don't you go wait in the living room with your sister? I'll bring some desserts and we can spend the night in there.” Derpy told her daughter, while moving back towards the table to grab the pot with the leftover soup inside.

Dinky nodded. “Okay mommy, we'll get the spot all nice and warm for you!”. She then dashed off, out of the kitchen to go wait with Sparkler in the living room.

Bringing the pot over to the icebox, she placed it inside then grabbed the three chocolate dipped strawberries with a wing. Shutting the icebox, she trotted over to a nearby cupboard and took out a beige porcelain platter then placed the strawberries on it. Moving over to the island, she took two muffins and the four cookies then also arranged them on to the platter.

Weighing the platter full of sweets on her outstretched wing, Derpy made her way out of the kitchen and towards the living room to meet her daughters.

Entering the living room Sparkler could be seen placing a log into the roaring, crackling fire in front of her. The living room is a spacious looking room, with light yellow walls being hit by the soft glow coming from the fireplace. A large window showed Luna's moon shining in the jet black sky, sprinkled with the tapestry of her stars.

Dinky is seen lounging in the center of the room on a large, red, plush rug, her bright yellow eyes following Derpy as she moves toward her carrying delicious treats.

Plopping down on the comfy rug next to Dinky, Derpy places the platter in front of her and pulls in Dinky using her wing. Dinky snuggled in close to her mother as Sparkler finishesd poking at the logs with her magic, making her way over to join the two.

Laying down next to her mother, Sparkler tucks her muzzle under Derpy's, resting her head against her neck and letting out a soft, content puff of air out of her nose. Activating her magic, her aura envelopes one of the cookies in front of them, bringing the cookie over to her sister.

Seeing the proffered treat Dinky snatched it up in her hooves, and wasted no time in nibbling at the cookie, then pressed further into her mother's warm, bulging side.

For a few minutes the family laid there, enjoying each other's warmth.

Shifting her head a little, Sparkler notices that Derpy's neck is unusually tense.

“Hey mom, your muscles feel really stiff.” she said, as she turned her head to look at her mother's eye with concern.

“Oh, I'm just a little sore from moving about town with the 'extra weight', don't worry about it Sparkler, I'm fine.” she replied, returning Sparkler's look with a warm smile, hoping to diffuse her concerns.

Sparkler shakes her head. “No, mom, I don't want you to feel sore, especially not tonight. Let me help you.”. Not waiting for an answer, Sparkler gets up, moving around such that she was now facing her mother's back.

“Okay, my muffin, if you insist.” Derpy relented, closing her eyes and enjoying the heat radiating from the fireplace.

Wasting no time Sparkler brings her hooves up to the base of her mother's neck and begins to gently knead the knots in her muscles. Her hooves gently rubbing against Derpy's smooth fur as the pressure already begins to have a noticeable affect on her sore muscles. Derpy let's out a pleased 'Mmm'.

Dinky pauses from eating her already half-finished cookie to look curiously at her mother. Wanting to be helpful too she gets out from under Derpy's wing and bounces up, now standing across from Sparkler. “Oh, mommy, I want to help you feel better too!”

“Alright Dinky, just do it like me, rub mom's back softly, okay?” Sparkler gave a tender smile at her little sister, loving that she wanted to take part in helping their mother relax.

Putting on a face of great concentration, Dinky slowly pressed her hooves along Derpy's back, carefully shifting her tiny hooves about. Rubbing her hooves in circles she quickly finds her rhythm and is given a given a quick nuzzle by Derpy as thanks for her ministrations.

Turning her neck back towards the fireplace Derpy's face is one of calm bliss, feeling so loved and appreciated by the two most precious things to her in this entire world. Thinking about the life growing inside her she giggles and amends that number to three.

Keeping up the massage for a few minutes Dinky decides that she wants to try rubbing a different area. Moving her hooves down to the base of Derpy's wings, she gently touched the tense knots located there.

The result is instantaneous; Derpy tried to stifle the moan that escaped her lips, but it was still heard by her daughters. Blushing in embarrassment she turns to look at Dinky. “Ah, D-Dinky, could you rub in a dif-”

Thinking a mile a minute Dinky thinks that her mother is thanking her for making her feel so good, so good in fact that she made that noise. Assuming she was asking her to rub that area some more Dinky brought both of her hooves to the base of Derpy's wings and applied a light pressure to the tense muscles underneath.

Whatever objections Derpy was raising was immediately cut off as she bit her lip, completely ineffective at stifling the moan slipping through her throat. Sparkler paused, her face glowing a bright
red, understanding perfectly what Dinky was inadvertently doing to their mother.

The moment of awkwardness for Sparkler quickly passed, however, as she adopted a knowing grin. Sparkler shifted her hooves to begin rubbing at Derpy's other wing. “You know mom, I think I know of a better way to help you relax completely.”

Lightly panting, Derpy gave her older daughter a hesitant look. “A-ah...what do you mean by that, muffin?”. Derpy cooed as Sparkler slid her hoof over her feathers.

“I know that you've been awfully full and swollen lately mom. You've been leaking on the bed sheets.”. Derpy quickly looked away from her daughter's knowing eyes, flushed with humiliation.

Dinky stopped rubbing her mother's wings, confused as to what they were talking about. She backed off, curiosity showing in her eyes as to what was going on.

“Oh, mom, I don't want you to feel bad, can't you let me help you, please?”. Sparkler brought a hoof to Derpy's muzzle, gently guiding her to look at her in the eyes.

Derpy saw the loving, caring look her daughter was giving her. This was the same little filly she remembered raising, comforting when she was hurt or scared. All she wanted was to help her mother feel better, to return the same comfort she's been given all these years.

Abandoning her hesitation, Derpy gave a small nod. Sparkler's smile turned into a grin, and activated her magic to pick up a large, green pillow in the corner of the room. Bringing the pillow over to them, she place it in front of herself, next to the platter of goods.

Getting the hint, Derpy lifted herself up off the rug and slowly trotted over to the pillow. Looking back over at Sparkler, she was given a reassuring look. With that, she sat down on the pillow, then laid her back against it, letting her underside be exposed to those in front of her.

Her light gray fur was stretched across her big, bloated abdomen, filled with a foal. Under her paunch were two, swollen mounds, each topped with dark gray nipples, a faint red color radiating outwards from them. Derpy's blush intensified as she noticed a warm sensation snaking it's way down her body, past her inner thigh. She realized that her teats were leaking again, only just now noticing how uncomfortably swollen they were.

Looking over at Sparkler she saw that her expression had not changed; she only cared for her mother's comfort. Moving over to Derpy's right side Sparkler angled her head down to look more closely at the source of her mother's discomfort. She lifted her hoof up, and placed it gingerly upon the swollen area around her nipple.

Derpy nickered faintly as her daughter's touch caused her teat to squirt out a few drops of her milk. Dinky stared wide-eyed and enraptured at what was going on in front of her, her eyes following the droplets that dribbled down Derpy's body. Curiosity driving her, she trotted up to the cloudy white streaks staining her mothers fur, bring her muzzle close she gave them a cursory sniff.

Finding them to smell pleasant, she stuck out her small tongue and licked the drops of fluid of off her mother's smooth fur. Her eyes widened once again at the taste. “Mmm! Mommy, that tastes really sweet! Can I have some more, please?!” she begged, looking into the one of her mother's eyes that was pointed directly at her.

Derpy opened her mouth, but after a few seconds of no sound coming out she closed it back shut. Turning her head, she looked at Sparkler, asking her a silent, but hesitant question. Taking initiative, Sparkler spoke up. “Of course, Dinky. Move over to mom's other side, okay?”. Dinky bounded over to Derpy's left side, grinning at the thought of helping her mother and drinking more of that delicious fluid.

“Okay Dinky, now you see how red mom's teats are? That's because they're full of milk, they-”

Dinky gasped, interrupting Sparkler. “Is that what that stuff was, mommy's milk?” she asked, an expression awe on her face. Smiling at her little sister's look of wonder, Sparkler nodded and gestured once again towards Derpy.

“Yeah, actually, we used to drink her milk when we were tiny little foals, too. But since our new little sibling isn't here yet, mom is filling up with too much milk, and she-”

Dinky gasped again, this time her face bearing an expression of horror. “Is mommy going to explode?!” she yelled.

This time it was Derpy who spoke up. “No!” she hastily replied. “No, I'm fine my little muffin, they just ache a little, is all.”. Hearing her mother's reassurance, Dinky calmed down and looked at Sparkler. Sparkler just nodded and pointed back towards Derpy.

“So you see Dinks, mom starts to leak because she's too full, but we can help her with that.”. She punctuated her statement by rubbing Derpy's sore teats again, squeezing a few small drops out.

Giving Derpy a look of determination, Dinky nodded once and brought her muzzle close to her mother's left teat. Seeing this, Derpy panicked slightly. “Ah, Dinky, wait! You should use yo-”. The instant Dinky's muzzle came in to contact with her teat Derpy's objection died in her throat.

Dinky's lips latched on to her mother's nipple, and wasted no time in trying to suck out some milk. She was quickly rewarded when the sweet fluid poured into her mouth. Caught off guard by the sheer amount, she pulled back, causing her muzzle to get painted with a small amount still squirting out of her mother's teat. With one big gulp she swallowed what she had in her mouth, feeling the warm substance proceed down her throat, then settle in her stomach. Sticking out her tongue, she licked the edges of her muzzle cleaning off the wayward streaks. She hummed in satisfaction at the delicious taste.

Sparkler stopped rubbing her mother, watching with rapt attention at what Dinky was doing. This was a little further than she intended to take it, she only meant to have Dinky help give their mother a relieving massage. Derpy's satisfied moans however, were quickly eroding away at her inhibitions. Her muzzle, now a bright red, slowly inched it's way closer to the teat she was previously caressing. Just a little lick at her mother's sensitive nub caused it to spurt a splash of milk on to her tongue. Bringing her tongue back into her mouth, she realized just how right Dinky was; it is delicious.

Having finished cleaning her muzzle, Dinky's eyes brightened as she had an idea. Dashing back to the platter of desserts, she picked up her previously unfinished cookie. Derpy watched curiously as her daughter carried the pastry back with her, not understanding what Dinky was going to do with it. Sitting back down next to her mother's side, Dinky opened her mouth wide and took a big, comical bite of the cookie. Chewing for a short amount of time, Dinky paused and brought her muzzle back down to the teat, clamping her lips around it. Derpy gasped at the sensation of the crumbs scattered across Dinky's tongue lightly rubbing up against her nipple. Sucking for several seconds, Dinky filled her mouth with her mother's ambrosia, then pulled back and savored the taste. Gulping the liquid down loudly, she smacked her lips. “Mmm! Cookies and milk!”

Watching her sister take another giant bite of her cookie, fitting the rest of it in her mouth, Sparkler couldn't help but want to indulge her burning curiosity. Looking over at the platter of sweets, she levitated over one of the cookies. Staring blankly at the confection for a few seconds, she beat her hesitation and took a large bite of the cookie. It was as delectable as somepony would expect from Sugarcube Corner. Giving it a few more chews she absently swallowed the treat, momentarily forgetting that she wanted to try copying Dinky's idea. Taking another third of the cookie into her mouth, she started chewing and brought her muzzle back down to her mother's teat. Latching on to it, she applied a suction with her lips, and received a small jet of the saccharine substance.

Dinky already retrieved another cookie to continue her indulgent snack. She looked up, grinning at the dazed but happy expression of her mother. Chomping off almost half the cookie, her cheeks adorably bulging, she resumed drinking from Derpy.

A look of pure bliss was on Derpy's face, gazing up at the ceiling. A sensation in her nether regions however, gave her a jolt. Face burning with embarrassment, she realized that she was winking; her daughters' masterful treatment had turned her on. She looked back up at the ceiling, praying to Celestia that neither of her daughters would notice.

Unfortunately for her, her prayers went unanswered. As Dinky drew back to take another bite of her treat, she noticed something strange poking out of Derpy's crotch for a brief moment. Dinky moved in front of her mother at stared intently at it. She's never seen a mare do that before.

“Mommy, what's your vagina doing?” she innocently asked.

Derpy's head snapped back down to look at Dinky, her face positively glowing. “Miss Cheerilee taught us that that part of a mare is called a vagina, but I've never seen a mare do that before. What's it doing?” asked again, head tilting slightly.

Ponies typically did not wear any clothing, as such it was only natural for other ponies to catch a glimpse of another pony's genitals. Being a foal, thus smaller than full-grown ponies, she was always at an angle to be able to perfectly see everything. For ponies however, it was such a daily occurrence that they paid no mind to each other's organs, outside of sexual encounters that is. Dinky has never seen a mare do that before, though.

Derpy was completely gob-smacked, her mind drawing a complete blank. She had no idea what to do, she wanted to slam her legs shut, and flip herself over. But a quickly growing treacherous part of her wanted to see how far her daughter would go to make her relax.

Unlike Dinky, Sparkler was fully aware of what was going on with their mother. She also stopped sucking as soon as she noticed her mother winking, curious as to what Dinky would do when she saw her move up to the front of their mother. She couldn't deny it, her mother was turned on; she especially couldn't deny it because she noticed that she was doing it too. And like their mother, she was also thinking about indulging both her mother's and her own arousal.

Realizing that the two weren't going to say anything, Dinky decided to instead look again at her mother's winking entrance, bringing her face closer for inspection. Almost touching it, Dinky was about to take a sniff when Derpy's winking clit “booped” her nose.

Feeling a shock of pleasure go up her spine as her love button made contact with her little daughter's nose, Derpy's eye was locked on to Dinky. She watched Dinky stare cross-eyed at her nose, just now realizing what touched it. Dinky also realized that the tip of her muzzle was now slightly damp. Sticking her tongue out, she gave the liquid a small taste.

Dinky smiled, then her smile slowly widened into a full, beaming grin. She loved the taste. “Wow mommy, that stuff tastes even better than your milk! What is it?”

Sparkler decided to before Derpy could say anything to ruin the moment, wanting to see how far she could take this. “That's mom's juice, Dinks. That's very special stuff, all mares will produce that stuff when they're feeling really, really good. If you start licking there, it will make mom feel even better, trust me.”

Derpy wanted to say something, she wanted to object. But she really didn't. She really wanted this badly now.

Eager to make Derpy feel better, and to drink more of her delicious juice, Dinky did not even hesitate to shove her muzzle close her mother's lips. She didn't know what to do specifically to pleasure her mother, but she did know to lick, and lick she did. Pressing her tiny tongue at the bottom of Derpy's snatch, she gave them the widest lick she could. Treating her mother like a large lollipop, she lapped at her with large but quick strokes, swallowing whatever juices she could collect on her little tongue.

Derpy was now euphoric, constantly switching between panting hard and giving loud moans. Sparkler was back to suckling her mother's teat, having finished the last of her cookie. Her face was close to where Dinky was ravishing their mother with frenzied brushes of her tongue. Drawing inspiration from Dinky's earlier idea, Sparkler activated her magic and picked up the three chocolate covered strawberries from the platter without stopping her sucking. Bringing the strawberries over to Dinky, she squeezed it in between her mouth and Derpy's slit. Eyes open, Dinky saw what her sister was doing, but didn't stop her ministrations, her tongue brushing over the sweet strawberry as it pressed in between their mother's lips, parting them as it was guided inside. Doing the same with the other two strawberries, Sparkler inserted the second one, which pushed the first strawberry in deeper into her mother, her tunnel caressing the candy-coated fruit as it pressed further inside. After pushing the last strawberry in, Sparkler could tell that Derpy was shuddering with pleasure at this point. Dinky smushed her muzzle in as far as she could against their mother's pussy, stretching out her tongue to get at the desserts she now knew was inside.

Dinky easily got the first strawberry caught in between her teeth. Not pulling back, she simply sucked the strawberry straight into her mouth, bringing her teeth down to squish the delectable dessert. Strawberry juice burst out from the fruit, some of it spilling into Derpy's moist cave, mingling with her fluids. The sweetened mixture was eagerly swallowed up by Dinky as she noisily kept munching away at her snack with her mouth wide open. Still buried the deepest she can be in her mother's drooling cunt, her actions were now creating obscene squelching sounds. Swallowing the delightful mush that was once a strawberry, Dinky stretched out her tongue in an attempt to reach the next strawberry. She could only brush against the strawberry, but her adventurous muscle's strokes kept making Derpy's tunnel clench, slightly pushing the dessert closer to Dinky by millimeters each time. After several more licks brought the strawberry close enough for her tongue to curl under it, she dragged it into her mouth.

While Dinky was enjoying her second strawberry Sparkler had switched to Derpy's other teat, swallowing the remnants of the last cookie in a torrent of her sweet milk. Horribly turned on by what was going on, Sparkler's hoof was pressed hard against her own pussy, clopping herself silly to this awfully debaucherous, incestuous affair.

Having swallowed the rest of her second strawberry, she reached her tongue as far back as she could for the final strawberry. The tip of her tongue could only poke at the dessert, its melting chocolate rubbing off as she desperately whipped her tongue back and forth in an attempt to get the dessert. Her frenzied attempts made her muzzle constantly rub up against her mother's swollen clit, bringing her closer and closer to her climax. With a loud whinny Derpy came hard, exploding with pleasure her tunnels squeezed around the last strawberry, pushing it close enough for Dinky to snatch it up. Derpy's cum gushed into Dinky's open mouth as she kept chewing up the fruit, her mouth wide open to catch as much of her mother's essence as she could. Even as Derpy's orgasm was dying down, Dinky would not slow down in her devouring of her treat; both the strawberry and her mother's pussy.

Finally swallowing the last of the dessert, Dinky washed it down by collecting a few more dollops of her mother's cum. Pulling back, both Derpy and Sparkler could see a sticky string of translucent liquid connecting from Dinky's muzzle to Derpy's quivering mound. Dinky's entire face was coated with a messy combination of strawberry juice, chocolate and Derpy's cum.

Taking her hoof out from under her and letting go of Derpy's teat, Sparkler trotted over to where Dinky was. Bringing her own muzzle close to Dinky's, Sparkler began to clean off the mixture with her tongue. Dinky giggled at Sparkler's grooming, closing her eyes to focus on the feeling. After Sparkler finished cleaning her, Dinky opened her eyes to see a devious smirk plastered on her face. “Okay Dinks, it's your turn to feel good now, and I'm gonna make sure to do a real good job.”

Looking excited as Sparkler picked her up with her magic, Dinky squealed in mock horror as she thrashed in the telekinetic grip. A pillow surrounded by the teal glow glow of Sparkler's magic landed under Dinky, in the center of the room once more. Plopping Dinky down on her back, Sparkler could see Dinky's tiny little teats and her flower, years away from maturing, already moist from their mother's potent taste. Trotting up to her little sister, Sparkler decided to do something a little different. Taking Dinky's light yellow tail in her magic, Sparkler tugged it up and against Dinky's tiny slit, the long hairs of her tail slightly parting her lips. She began to slowly draw the tail back and forth against Dinky, like a bow to a violin, taking utmost care and grace in order to ensure that it was nothing short of pleasurable for her beloved little sister.

Finally coming down from her mind-numbing orgasm, Derpy saw that her two precious daughters were now off on their own. Sparkler was taking care of Dinky, but her own unattended snatch was dripping with unquenched desire, tailed hiked up out of pure instinct. Aiming to fix that Derpy carefully lifted herself up and trotted over to Sparkler. Standing behind her, she flexed out her wing and brought the tips of her feathers to Sparkler's quivering mound. Sparkler's magic sputtered but held on as she gasped at the sensation of feathers tracing along her sex, sending jolts up her spine. Her pussy now began to wink once more at the new stimulation. “Oh, look at that, my muffin's all grown up now!” Derpy exclaimed with a coy tone, making Sparkler's already flushed face burn even brighter.

Keeping up her light caress, Derpy used her other wing to lift up Sparkler's tail even higher, making her dark purple pucker visible. Diving her muzzle straight in, Derpy slapped her tongue against her daughter's sensitive rim.

This time Sparkler's magic flashed long enough to stop her treatment of Dinky, earning her a whine from the little filly. Reactivating her magic through the haze of pleasure, Sparkler continued to slide Dinky's tail along her small pussy. Bringing Dinky a little closer with her magic, Sparkler brought her muzzle down, and pressed the back of her tongue against Dinky's petite mound, the size difference large enough to completely cover it. She slowly dragged her tongue across her sister's cute slit, making the coarse hairs of Dinky's tail press against her; she gave adorable, short whinnies at the overwhelming sensation. As soon as Sparkler's tongue reached the top, she repeated the process, each time the movement as drawn out and large as the last. Using her masterful skill with telekinesis, used to manipulating minuscule jewels, she tweaked Dinky's under-developed teats with loving care. Finally reaching her limit, Dinky let out a high pitched squeal as she orgasmed for the first time in her short life; her filly juice painting Sparkler's face, who moved Dinky's tail out of the way and abandoned the slow strokes of her tongue in order to clamp her entire mouth over Dinky's little tunnel, not letting a single drop of her sister's first batch of cum go to waste.

Still lapping deep at her tailhole, Derpy could sense that Sparkler was close. Flicking her tail, she threw a muffin over to her other wing, catching it in her curled primaries. Bringing away the wing that was servicing her daughter, now damp with her fluids, a large thick string of the transparent substance still stubbornly clinging on, Derpy shoved the muffin up against Sparkler's folds. Thrusting her tongue as deep as she could into Sparkler's ass, she thrashed her tongue around in every direction, and lightly twisted the muffin around to provide extra stimulation to Sparkler's pussy, her lips partially enveloping the pastry. No match for her mother's experienced touch, Sparkler whinnied while her mouth was still clamped on to her sister. Her cum splashed against the muffin blocking its path, soaking the treat in with her secretions, her cunt squeezing at it as Derpy pressed harder to keep it inside. Finally coming down from her spasms, she allowed herself to collapse where she stood, having let go of Dinky she was panting hard from the electrifying experience. Derpy tossed the muffin into the air, and in one large bite stuffed the entire slightly soggy pastry into her mouth. She took her time savoring the treat as she chewed it, thinking that this was the best muffin she has ever had. Chewing for about a minute longer, she swallowed the muffin, patting her stomach which was now completely full.

Satisfied with Sparkler not being left out of the fun, Derpy sidled alongside her, facing the fireplace and stretched out her wings. Using her wings, she pulled Sparkler and Dinky close to her body, the both of them reacting by lifting their heads and placing them along her back; Dinky facing the same direction as their mother, and Sparkler's back towards the fireplace, which now held a gentle flame, the two quickly falling asleep from exhaustion. Gazing lovingly into the fire, thinking of her two precious muffins as only a mother can, Derpy placed her head along Sparkler's back. “I love you so much, my muffins. Happy Hearths Warming Eve.”. Instead of words, she received two tired, but tender nuzzles into her large sides.

With that, the three ponies were now asleep, sent off to their dreams with the lullaby of four heartbeats that only they could hear.

Author's Note

Fun fact: apparently bartenders use the word "pony" as a unit of measurement for drinks. http://www.drinksmixer.com/guide/1-4-1.php