"Button? Sweetie?"
The colt was lost in his world of monsters and maidens. He didn't even attempt to reply.
"Button, we have to talk."
"Yeah, talk... high charisma... roll an 8," he mumbled.
"Button, come on. This is important," his mother pleaded. It was no use, however. Once the colt was lost, he was beyond mortal reach. Only drastic measures could bring him back, as his mother well knew.
She sighed and went back to her bedroom, leaving her son with his video games. Within a minute, however, she was back in the room, toy in hoof.
Button's mother quickly began strapping the fake dick onto herself. It was quite a bother to get on, and in the time she was fiddling with the straps, her son caught the movement out the corner of his eye.
"Mom, what are you doing?" he asked, his voice a mix of confusion and terror.
"Putting on my strap-on, sweetie," she replied. With a satisfying smack on her flank, the final strap was in place. "Bend over."
"What- OH CRAP!"
Button's mother left him no time to react. She threw herself right at her son, landing right on top of him. The little colt squirmed underneath her weight, but it was no use. There was no getting away.
"Now, now, sweetie. Lie still."
"BUT I DON'T WANT THIS!" the colt screamed, his voice almost a girly screech.
"Sure you do. Isn't that why you spend so much time around colts instead of fillies?"
"I DON'T EVEN-"
"Shh, just trust mommy."
With a little bit of effort, Button's mother managed to line up the dildo with her son's tiny anus. He let out a quiet squeak as it pressed against the puffy exterior, slowly spreading apart his tight walls.
"Mom, please! I'll do anything you say, I promise! Just don't do this!"
Button's mother chuckled and whispered into her son's ear. "Bite the pillow; I'm going in dry."
"I don't have a pillOOOW!"
In one instant, the rubber phallus forced its way into the son's anus, spreading apart his interior. It certainly was tough to push forward with no lubrication, but with just a bit of effort, Button's mother managed to get further and further.
Despite the toy being one of the smaller in her possession, there quite simply wasn't room for it within her son's body. By the time two thirds of it was inside him, she had to stop pushing forward, lest she seriously hurt the child.
"How do you feel, sweetie?" she asked, her voice calm and caring.
"Err... Ugh... P-Pain..." Button whispered. His voice twitched alongside the rest of his body. Although she had just penetrated him like this, he had not screamed nor cried, which was quite the admirable feat for the young colt.
Button's mother didn't move her hips an inch for the time being. If her son was in pain, there was no reason to continue, at least not for now. She wasn't a monster, after all.
Instead, she opted to get him off in other ways. She stuck out her tongue and began licking her son's ear. His body shivered beneath her, a mixture of pain and pleasure coursing in his veins.
He lost control of his actions when his mother's teeth hit his flesh. They nibbled on his neck and ears in such a gentle, yet firm way which only served to dull the pain and increase the pleasure. His mother had done many things to him recently, but this was quite different.
"Mmh... You like mommy's dick, don't you?" she whispered into his ear.
"N-No, it's... ugh... nasty," her son replied, his voice naught but a whimper.
"Charisma check failed," she chuckled. "You are exposed as a terrible liar in front of everyone. What do you do?"
"B-Beg for mmh-mercy?" Button gulped, knowing exactly what was about to come.
"Do you even have to ask? You know mommy loves when you beg."
"P-Please."
"Please what?"
Button felt the dick inside him shift and turn, getting ready to ravage its prey.
"P-Please... F-Fuck me, mom."
"Both a liar and a slut? Aren't you just a terrible little colt?"
His mother once again took his ear in her mouth, biting harder this time. Despite the pain it caused, it somehow served to arouse him greatly. The only thing on his body that truly ached was his penis; trapped between his body and the floor as it was.
"Y-Yes, I, I'm a d-dirty colt."
"And what do dirty colts deserve?"
"T-To get f-fucked?"
"Ding dong, we have a winner."
With no further words, Button's mother pulled back as far as possible, leaving only an inch of the fake dick inside her son. He gasped as it slowly slid out his ass, dragging pleasure down his walls as it did.
Once in position to thrust, the mare stopped and held the dick in place. Button moaned quietly, even without any movement, his little voice so frail and soft.
"High Inquisitor Mommy isn't hearing any begging," she whispered in a sultry tone.
"I... I..."
"You?"
"I... want it... p-please..."
"You're going to have to do better."
"F-Fuck me! Make me your cock-sleeve! Ravage my ass like it was a dripping wet cunt!"
His mother's eyes widened in surprise. Despite them having enjoyed many sessions of fun together, this was not the usual kind of language her son employed. Her surprise quickly turned to joy, however, and she smiled down at her shaking son.
"Brace for impact."
Button roared in surprised pleasure as his mother thrust forward and into the deepest part of him. Although he had grown accustomed to the fake dick, there was still a twinge of pain as it filled him up. It was a good pain, though, a welcomed pain.
The whole experience was alien to the colt; never before had he been the one on the receiving end. As his mother thrust into him, however, his eyes were slowly opened. After all this time, he finally understood the joy in being plowed.
"Do you like mommy's dick?" his mother asked, her voice still calm and collected. Her mind was clear and her body relaxed; she was receiving no physical stimulation, after all, only mental.
"Y-Yes! I love it! M-More!"
"Love it? My, you certainly changed your mind quickly."
"I, I don't... It's so good!"
"Are you mommy's little colt-cuddler? Hmm?"
"N-No! I like f-fillies!"
Although she didn't really care about her son's sexual orientation, she still struck his flank with her hoof as the dick buried itself deep within him. He screeched from the sudden, sharp pain, causing his mother to giggle.
"Are you sure about that?"
"I, I... Only w-want y-you!"
His words brought a smile to his mother's face. Button might not be the smartest colt out there, but he knew what to say and when to say it. Instead of striking him, his mother moved her hoof to his head and ruffled his mane.
"Good boy. Now, get ready."
Button's mother took a deep breath and shifted her weight around. Without further warning, she immediately sped up and put all of her strength into fucking her son.
Button lost all control of his own voice as his mother gave him everything she had. He wanted to scream, wanted to moan, but he simply couldn't find the strength for either.
"Look at you! Getting off on your mother pounding you!"
Once more her son attempted to speak, but all that left his throat was gurgling and groaning. It brought such joy to his mother to hear him like this. To see him lost in pleasure underneath her, a toy for her to fuck.
"What wouldn't Sweetie say if she could see you?!"
"M-More... Oh, yes..."
"Maybe I should show her just what kind of colt you are! Fuck you right in front of her!"
"I... I can't..."
Images of Sweetie watching him in this state flashed before Button's eyes. The horrified look on her face, his mother's sultry stare; it all drove him to new heights of pleasure. He saw her chained to the wall, a vibrator stuck inside her as she was forced to watch.
He imagined his mother taunting both of them, calling them by the worst of names known to ponykind as she ravaged him, just as she was doing in this very moment. He imagined Sweetie's muffled scream of ecstasy inching its way past a gag-ball as she came onto the floor.
"O-Oh, mom! MOM!"
A broad smile spread across his mother's lips as his little body twitched on the floor. Her son screamed in pleasure, his little butthole clamping down onto the dick inside it. It was already tight, but once his orgasm hit him, there was no way to move the dildo any further. His anus had claimed it for its own, taking all it could and enjoying it.
"OH, MOM, YES!"
"Mmh... You' shooting those loads onto the floor, huh?"
Button's mother knew he needed no more stimulation, but she found an odd joy in giving it to him anyway.
"You actually came from being fucked in the ass? My son, you're a freak, and I love it."
She gently nibbled on his ear, licking inside it and moaning into it as he came. His orgasm was quite impressive for one his size. Through their many 'adventures' together, she had never seen such a potent display of lust and pleasure.
Little by little, as the colt's voice faded, she gently removed the strap-on from his anus. His insides grasped and held it tight, as if wanting it to stay there forever, but his mother managed to get it free.
It came out of him with a loud 'plop', causing Button to moan a final time. He laid completely still on the floor, his little body shaking from the heavy breathing and exhaustion.
With a chuckle, Button's mother grabbed her son and turned him around. Just as expected, his belly was covered in semen, as was the floor where his dick had been. It was quite a mess, and it would have to be cleaned.
"Look at what a mess you made, you slut."
Button slowly turned his head downwards and took in the sight of his own semen. It brought a small blush to his face to see the stuff, and he bit his lips gently.
"S-Sorry, mom. I'll g-go get a towel."
"Oh no you won't. You have a fully functioning tongue, don't you?" Her heart was pounding in her chest. She promised herself to let him do whatever he wanted next time if he did this.
"Y-You want me... t-to..." Button gulped and stared at the semen.
"Good boys clean up their own mess."
Button nodded slowly and wriggled free of his mother's grasp. She watched in complete and utter astonishment as her son leaned down int front of her and stuck out his tongue. His eyes never left hers as he licked the floor once.
The blush upon his cheeks flared up instantly, almost turning his entire head red. He scrunched up his face as he licked more and more of his own jizz from the floor, keeping it in his mouth.
Once every last drop of the white stuff was in his mouth, he sat down in front of his mother and stared her right in the eye. He gave her a weak smile and swallowed, causing a loud gulp to fill the room.
Button opened his mouth to show he hadn't faked it. Not a drop of semen was left inside it. As it slid into his stomach, he felt slightly nauseous, but he did his best to combat it. Best not let his mother know he was weak.
"I... I don't believe it..." his mother whispered.
"Did I... do good?"
"Good? Button, you did so well you made me wish I had a real dick."
The adult nature of the compliment made Button turn his head in embarrassment. However much he loved to engage in these activities, hearing his mother talk about it was always a strange experience.
When he looked back at his mother, she was almost halfway out of the room, much to Button's surprise. This was usually the moment where the two of them laid down and cuddled.
"W-Where are you going?" he whimpered, almost feeling slightly betrayed.
"To Zecora's," she replied and turned to face him. "By the time I'm back, your flank better be ready for me. This time, it won't be rubber."
Button could barely pay attention to his game. It was a great game, but his mind constantly wandered to his mother. She had left an hour ago, and his body was shaking with excitement for what was to come.
Zecora was well known for aiding ponies both with medical treatment, but also with more interesting potions. It seemed the zebra knew how to do just about everything with her alchemy.
His ears perked up as the sound of hoofsteps echoed down the hall outside his door. Something was different this time, however. It was as if there were too many. Either his mother had grown extra legs, or she was galloping towards the door.
When it opened, Button found he was completely and utterly wrong. Not only was his mother standing there, staring at him, behind her was a certain alchemical master from the Everfree Forest.
"Hi, sweetie," his mother said quietly. She walked into the room followed by Zecora. The zebra closed the door behind her and chuckled.
"Zecora? What you doing here?" Button asked in confusion.
"When your mother told me what she had in mind, I chose to follow her so that I might unwind."
Even though Button knew she talked strange, it was quite something else to hear it for himself.
He wasn't quite sure what the zebra meant, but as his eyes scanned the two females in front of him, he realized something was different. Something pink was poking out from underneath their bellies, and Button gasped as he realized both of them sported fully-grown dicks.
Both of the adults chuckled and stepped forward, their newfound toys swinging gently underneath them. It was almost entrancing to look at. No matter how good they looked, however, they scared Button slightly.
"Come here, Button. Mommy has something for you," his mother cooed.
"It is a gift of mine, and it tastes just divine," Zecora clarified.
Button gulped as he eyed the penises between their legs. They were both quite a bit bigger than the toy his mother had used. He wasn't quite sure how he was going to fit something like that in his mouth.
Despite his insecurity, Button stepped forward. Each step he took made him shiver with excitement. He had never been this nervous in his entire life.
He continued on until he reached his mother. Once he was about to step between her legs, she held up her hoof, stopping him. He looked up at her in confusion, to which she responded with a chuckle.
"She wasn't talking about those, sweetie."
"But I thought..."
"She was talking about this."
Button's mother held up a small vial in front of her son. The contents seemed like a mist instead of a liquid; a completely pink mist. It swirled around inside the glass, almost as if wanting to break free.
"What's that?" Button asked curiously.
"Oh, you'll see. Open wide."
Button bit his lip and turned his gaze to Zecora. He had never really seen her up close, but the smile on her lips made him feel a lot safer. She was actually quite pretty, now that he could see her fully. Her stripes and hair was quite exotic.
"Fear not, it will not hurt, little colt. All you will feel is a little jolt."
He felt himself smile at the zebra. Something about the way she spoke made him feel all giddy inside. With his newfound confidence, he turned to face his mother. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth.
The little 'plop' as the cork was removed made him gasp. Hopefully the misty potion wouldn't taste too bad. As long as it wasn't tulip taste. He hated tulips.
What hit his taste buds was not at all what he expected. He would have thought the taste to be that of plants and fruits. Instead, he found his mouth salivating as the unique taste of marehood splayed across his tongue.
Both Zecora and his mother giggled as he instinctively lapped away at the mist, wanting more and more of the stuff. Sadly, it ended all too soon, and Button was left wanting more.
Before he could voice his disappointment, his body became warm. It wasn't a comfortable warmth, but a searing, burning sensation in his body.
He fell to the floor, groaning and shaking from the warmth inside him. It felt utterly uncomfortable, yet not painful.
As soon as it began, the warmth subsided, leaving him lying on the floor looking like an idiot. He quickly got up, a blush burning on his cheeks. As he looked up at the two adults, he found hair obscuring his vision.
He grabbed the hair on his head and ran his hoof along it. It had grown far longer than before. It reached the half-way mark on his neck, and it smelled far better.
"What the- WHAT?!"
Button put a hoof over his own mouth. His voice, too, had changed. It was lighter, more sensual, and it certainly wasn't the voice of a boy. Both Zecora and his mother chuckled at him, causing him to blush even harder.
"What did you do?!"
"A colt would not be able to satisfy us, not really. So therefore, we turned you into a filly," Zecora replied, her voice sultry and deep.
"And you're just the cutest, sexiest little filly," his mother said and licked her lips.
Button leaned down and looked between his own legs. Much to his horror, he found there was no penis any longer. He stuck a hoof down between his thighs and gasped.
Where his dick had previously been were now two beautiful, pink lips, leading to a moist vagina. Button shook at his own touch and quickly removed his hoof.
"Since you loved my toy so much, we thought you might enjoy the real deal," his mother said and moved closer. "Are you ready for Zecora's wild ride?"
Zecora had moved behind Button as his mother spoke to him. He found himself trapped between the two mares, a dick homing in on him at each end. Despite the intimidating situation, Button nodded slowly at his mother.
"Then open your mouth," she whispered.
Button complied and opened his mouth as wide as possible. His little legs shook as the meaty dick came closer and closer. It was almost scary to look at. Yet he found himself longing for it, wanting nothing more than to feel it in his mouth.
As it came within inches of his muzzle, he moaned loudly. Zecora had moved faster than his mother, and the head of her phallus was pressing itself against Button's backside.
The flared head slid up and down his slit, sending immense waves of pleasure through his little body. He barely even registered his mother's dick as she shoved it in his muzzle. He simply began greedily licking and kissing the head, much to his mother's enjoyment.
"Seems like someone enjoys being a filly," she moaned quietly.
"More..." Button whispered to the adults. "I need... more."
He couldn't quite explain why, but Button needed the two cocks inside him. They were irresistible in every sense of the word. All he could think of was getting pounded by his mother and the zebra. There was nothing he wanted more than this.
"If that is the wish of the filly, let us comply and slam her silly."
"Agreed," his mother replied.
Button heard the sound of a kiss above him, but he cared not. All he wanted was to get these cocks inside of him, and it seemed his wish would be granted.
Zecora slowly began pushing forward, spreading Button's pink, puffy lips apart and into his newly-grown vagina. He wasn't quite sure how in the world she was managing to fit something so big inside something that small, but he wasn't complaining.
Button moaned onto his mother's dick with each push Zecora made. In return, the dick before him twitched so delightfully, and he even heard a quiet moan from his mother.
After licking and sucking his mother's head, he finally opened up as wide as he could and placed his lips around the head. Even attempting to take all of it in was slightly painful. Button pressed on, however. He so desperately wanted the flesh inside his mouth, and he'd be damned if he couldn't do it.
He fought the pain and pressed on, opening his mouth further and further. His mother moaned above him, sending such sweet delight into his ears. Zecora, too, couldn't hold back any longer. Her deep, exotic voice was the best Button had ever heard in his life. It was as if her voice itself strengthened his need for dick.
In one instant, all three of them moaned in unison. As Button managed to finally take his mother's dick into his mouth, Zecora slid inside his virgin cunt. Extreme jolts shot through his body as he submitted himself fully to the cocks inside of him.
"Oh... my... I never knew... It felt this good," Button's mother panted. Her son's warm, soft mouth was like a blanket of everything good in the world. His tiny tongue slowly ran up and down her head, coating her member in his sticky saliva.
She looked at the zebra in front of her, who was sporting a wide smile. Zecora seemed to enjoy the insides of Button just as well as his mother did.
"I can't... hold back... Come here!"
Button's mother leaned forward and placed a hoof behind Zecora's head. She pushed herself into a deep, passionate kiss, which was immediately returned by the zebra.
As their tongues began dancing with each other, both adults slowly began thrusting into the colt turned filly below them. Even if he could have voiced his protests, Button wasn't going to. He was in absolute bliss as the two dicks began moving inside him.
The sound of his mother kissing Zecora only served to drive him further into his craze. They would sometimes leak saliva onto his backside, which sent shivers down his spine.
Although he craved both of the dicks, neither of them could get very far into his young body. There simply was no room in his throat for such a big phallus. The same went for his cunt, despite him wanting more than available.
Button wanted nothing more than to scream out in pleasure or moan obscenities at his mother, but he could do neither. All he could manage was lewd gurgling and moaning as his mother's dick slammed into his mouth over and over.
While Zecora was more experienced in having a dick, she certainly couldn't say she had experience when it came to having sex with fillies, which was part of the reason she came along. As her tongue danced and fought with Button's mother's, she thanked her ancestors for being given this opportunity. Never before had she been inside such a tight hole, and it was driving her brilliant mind insane.
Button's tight pussy clamped down onto her dick in ways that should probably not be possible, yet here they were, panting and moaning in unison as the zebra filled up the former colt with her dick.
None of the three could comprehend just what was going on. All of them had given up, too; there were more important things than understanding. All they cared about was the primal need burning within all of them. The need to give, the need to receive, it was everything they required.
Button could barely contain himself any longer. The immense feeling of fullness was far too much to handle. Part of him felt depraved and disgusting, but a much bigger part of him enjoyed every second.
Whether from the lack of oxygen or from pleasure, Button's vision began blurring. His entire body was on fire as Zecora and his mother thrust their cocks inside him with such delightful force.
He couldn't even signal for the two mares to slow down before his body exploded in shockwaves of warmth and wetness. He felt himself squeeze Zecora's dick, digging into it like a fresh meal and never letting it go, yet she kept thrusting into him.
Button lost complete control as his juices washed over Zecora's dick and his mind went blank. All throughout his orgasm, the two dicks just kept coming. Over and over, slamming deep within him.
His mother suddenly began thrusting harder into his mouth, causing Button to gag on the dick pushing against his throat. Despite this, she kept going, her moans increasing in pitch and volume.
"O-Oh, Button, yes! T-Take it all!" his mother huffed. "T-Take it you s-slut!"
No further warning was given, except for the extreme twitching of the dick inside his mouth. Before he could push it out of his mouth, he was almost drowning in load after load of warm semen.
His mother screamed above him, but all he could really hear was the slushing and gushing of the semen running down his throat and through his nostrils.
The taste and texture was godlike to the former colt. Never before had he tasted something so good, so delightful. He wanted more, as much as he could get, and his mother made sure his wishes were met.
His mother's violent orgasm completely drowned out Zecora from Button's mind. It wasn't long, however, before she made her presence known again, and she did so in the best way possible.
As the dick lodged inside his mouth shot load after load down his throat, he felt the shaft inside his cunt expand suddenly and harshly. Button could barely stretch out enough to accommodate the sudden increase in girth, and it forced him to pay attention.
Zecora's deep, exotic voice filled his ears as they chanted in an unknown language. On and on she went, speaking strange words as she thrust into Button.
"Drink a-all of m-mommy's cum, you whore," Button's mother continued. "You l-love it, d-don't you?!"
Button couldn't quite respond, and even if he could, Zecora quickly took that idea off his mind. As she seemingly finished her chant, Button's eyes widened. Zecora buried her dick as deeply inside him as she could and moaned in primal, beastly ecstasy.
Just as his mother had finished filling up his throat, Zecora began pumping her seed deep into Button's womb. Like a tsunami it kept coming, wave after wave of burning hot love.
Button's little legs shook underneath him before his body finally gave up. He had no strength left, and instead laid down, simply taking whatever the two adults gave him, which was a massive amount of semen and love.
Button's mother removed her dick from his mouth, as she had finally sprayed the last strand of semen into it. She fell backwards in exhaustion, collapsing onto the floor.
Button's sight was blurry, his senses nearly numb from the overload he had experienced from the two adults. If not for the loud 'thump', he would not have known Zecora had pulled out of him. It still felt as if the two cocks were going at it inside him, slamming him harder and harder.
He simply laid in between his mother and Zecora, leaking semen from both ends. Button looked more like a used toy than an actual filly, and his state of mind reflected that as well. There were no thoughts in his head, only smiles and joy. He wanted to crawl to his mother and lay in her hooves, but he could not find the strength.
"That... was... fantastic..." his mother panted into the room. He wanted to reply, but his throat did not comply.
"I have peace in my soul... After enjoying such a tight hole..." Zecora mused, her deep voice still sending pleasure through Button's body.
"H-How long... does the potions last?"
"A couple of hours more... So we can still have fun with this 'whore'..."
Button did a loop inside his mind. Despite his inability to voice his approval, he knew he didn't need to. Simply lying here, awaiting their move would be enough. That would be all they needed to give him what he wanted. What he needed so dearly. And he loved every second of it.
