It was a sunny day in Ponyville, the fillies were playing, and the ponies were out rejoicing under Celestia’s sun, said glowing orb refracted coronas of light through a set of binoculars, forcing the pony behind them to shift a bit to enter shade. His tussled brown hair dripped with sweat, though the heat was not entirely to blame. He scanned from his vantage point, the top of a water tower, situated near sweet apple acres. He looked from the horizon down, desperately searching for that giant pink bow. He waited with thinning patience until a odd motion caught his attention.
A tree nearby shook violently and three fillies fell out, under vicious attack from an alabaster cat. it fled, content with its revenge against its assailants. as the dust cleared the beige colored colt saw the “apple” of his eye.
She was covered in small scratches, but that only seemed to add to her beauty, her small but well defined frame looked absolutely... delicious. He said her name with a carnal hunger on the edge of his raspy voice, “Applebloom”. He felt it again, that same old ache that he long ago stopped resisting, its power to great for his lust-driven mind to resist. His hoof slid back, brushing into his fifth appendage sooner than expected, the sight of Applebloom sweetly licking her small wounds had stimulated him to the point that reality didn't exist. He felt the tension start to rise, and he had no choice but to release it. but his hoof didn't move, as much as he needed it to, the desire filling up relentlessly until his vision faded to white..
Lemon Loaf woke up, his member aching furiously under ministrations other than his own. He looked down to see his bedsheets wrapped over what was obviously a young filly. Her mouth taking deliberate care of his shaft with loving attention. He knew the technique he was happily suffering from,and he tore the covers off of him to see her.
Her auburn mane bounced gently to the motion of her head bobbing, rocking the curls he’d always loved her plot was in the air, the full firm tone of her flanks were perfectly profiled for him to savor in. As she serviced him happily, she looked up at him with brown, nearly black, eyes. She smiled through the fellatio, utterly happy to be pleasing him first thing in the morning. Lisbon sucked noisily, her face bearing the feature of her mother, but her coloring matching her father almost perfectly. Lemon Loaf’s eyes rolled back contentedly. “Lisboooooooooon” he moaned softly as his frustration from his dream spilled over into reality, and out into his daughter’s waiting throat. She gagged, unprepared for the only torrent FunnyStarGalloper didn't want.
“Sorry daddy, it was so much more than last time!” She said with supreme exuberation, “Hope you have enough for seconds!” She went back to work, eating him like he was a fresh hot Emburger. But Lemon Loaf wasn’t content to just receive, he telekinetically rotated her, without ever breaking contact from his knob and her lips, bringing her sex to his snout. “Ok baby girl, let me show you how daddy does it!” He plunged his long equine tongue into her, rolling an lolling it about, deftly stimulating the most sensitive spot along her walls.
She was just like her mother, but even more sensitive. His head popped from Lisbon's mouth audibly as she whinnied ferally as pure lightning coursed through her nerves. her whole being shook violently as pleasure she never knew. his raging erection struck the tip of her chin as it twitched in response to her vocal display of excitement. He continued his delicate work until she regained enough composure to wrench herself free and bring her plot to his swollen throbbing massive equine prick. “Let me show you how much I love you Daddy,” and dropped her hips.
Ecstasy poured through Lemon Loaf as his daughters impossibly tight sex clamped around him. She screamed in pain as her cherry burst, but she endured it all for her beloved father, and kept bouncing on his lap, driving him wild. The surreal tightness and the pleasured screams were too much for him as his dick exploded into her, flows of his hot thick love repeatedly shooting into her.
But Lisbon was not done yet.
Before Lemon Loaf could dissuade her, Lisbon’s horn glowed, but He couldn’t see what she was doing. then a second later...
He felt it
Her face strained in concentration as her magical power created a gentle, spiraling, twisting force inside his urethra, and the sensation of gallons of seed poring from him poured though his mind despite the fact he was spent. it felt as if he was cumming an ocean, but Lisbon did not stop there. Suddenly he felt a vibration where he never wanted to feel it.
His prostate pulsated mercilessly and any hope of stopping her from pleasuring him to death went out the window. His balls contracted, but for naught, his beautiful loving baby had drained him of all he had. his orgasm continued, unable to stop for several minutes before his brain simply couldn’t take it, and it ended with supreme sense of satiation.
Lisbon released her spells, and crawled up next to her father, tucking her face into his chest. “Lets sleep in today Daddy”
“Of course Lizzy,” he said sleepily but happily, “I love you sweetheart”
“I love you too, big daddy”
