Equestrian Moms: The Shower
"Geez, when's your mechanic gonna fix the AC in here?" Dash complained to her boyfriend. An hour car ride back from their day at the beach in a ninety-degree hunk of hot metal and leather was not suiting her needs at the moment. She was sweating even with all four windows down.
"He said the parts to get it repaired come in tomorrow." Soarin answered. He could take the heat well since he always had a good tolerance level for summer temperatures, but he was more worried about the precious cargo Dash had been carrying for nearly eight months now. Poor kid had to be sweating more than rice in a steam kettle. "How's junior beating the heat?" he asked.
"Poor little guy can't seem to keep cool either." Dash sighed, taking another ice pack from the cooler in the backseat and draping it across the top of her tank top-covered belly. She could feel the child inside her try to reposition himself to feel the cool better.
"Well at least we're back home." Soarin smirked as they pulled into the driveway of his house, a decent sized two-story home with a one-car garage, currently occupied by car owned by his parents. They were away for the weekend, taking their other one down south for their second honeymoon so he and his expecting girlfriend had the house all to themselves.
He got out first and helped Dash get herself and their beach supplies out of the car and into the garage before finally going inside.
"It cool if I use your shower? I need to soak under something cool for a while." Dash asked.
"Go right ahead. I'll take one after you then." Soarin agreed.
"Cool..." Dash said, before seductively looking back at her boyfriend. "...or maybe, we could take one together."
Soarin took the hint and pulled her a little closer to him before kissing her on the forehead. "Be right up. You two go get ready." he whispered before kneeling down and kissing her belly button, which she hadn't noticed was just exposed at a thin stretch between her shorts' waistband and fringe of her tank top.
As he pulled away, she headed upstairs towards the bathroom. It was a standard full bath, complete with both a bathtub and separate shower stall, big enough for three people to fit in, as if he and his parents all showered together. What she secretly liked about the shower was how the nozzle could detatch from the handle and be used as a hose. She had one like it back at her house and played with that feature even before she discovered her secret pastime. It was something she did even before getting knocked up but was too embarrassed to ever admit to anybody.
Enough about that, she thought. The house was cooler than the car ride back, thank heavens for that, but she was still feeling the heat, and her baby wouldn't stop kicking from his discomfort either.
"Okay , okay, I'm just getting ready." she said while patting her belly. It was hard to believe she would be at thirty weeks tomorrow. At first, when she found out about her and her friends' pregnancies, she, like any other teen mom would be, was not very happy. She had to miss her junior year of playing soccer, track, and softball entirely thanks to the baby. At first , it was a drag , but after a while, and one... Very VERY awesome sleepover at Rarity's house, she somewhat loved the idea of being a mom.
After taking off her tank-top and shorts, both of which reaked of sweat and saltwater , she checked herself in the mirror. Underneath her clothes was a rainbow- patterned bikini with matching swim shorts. Even though they showed off her features perfectly, from her toned butt to her between-B and C breasts, the main attention-drawer at the time being was her swolen belly. It was normally sized for Simone as far along as she was, her belly button popped out since she was at 22 weeks, and stretch marks barely showing thanks to a cream Rarity gave her at her baby shower Pinkie Pie insisted on planning for the six of them.
She finally stopped looking at herself, and stripped off her bikini and shorts. A very fine tan line had formed, but nothing looked sunburned or noticibly over tanned. She closed the door to the stall and quickly turned on the cool water. She gasped and shivered at first as the cold water made first contact with her skin. It felt wonderful after an hour of nothing but hot air and sticking to the leather seats of Soarin's car. The baby was enjoying it as well, as it had started to kick a little less often the cooler the skin around him felt. Dash reached outside the stall for the towel rack just outside the door and grabbed the hand towel for the sink. After wetting it, she draped it over her stomach, keeping her child cool so she could focus on cooling off her other side and wash her hair. The dye in her short, mullet like hairstyle was beginning to show fading, a reminder she needed to re-dye it at the soonest possible convenience. After rinsing it out at first, she turned and bent down for some shampoo on a low-hung shelf behind her. As she did so, the shower water made direct contact with her hips and behind, causing her to go rigid and blush for a moment to ponder something.
"Should I...do it?" she asked herself. It seemed inappropriate to do in another person's house, and what an awkward moment it would be if Soarin walked in to join her and caught her in the act!
But...the water did feel good.
Throwing caution to the wind, she took the nozzle down from the handle holding it against the wall and just above her. After unscrewing the nozzle, she was left with herself and a hose with cool running water.
Now, after becoming pregnant, Dash discovered that her child also enjoyed it when his mother did this. The water, which was warmer during the very end of winter before the warmth of spring set it, seemed to soothe him, despite floating in fluid day and night. However, for Dash, both parties found it more enjoyable in the 'back way', so to speak.
She had tried the frontal way before, not getting much bigger, and felt to the point of bursting after a couple seconds when trying it while pregnant. Putting the hose up her ass was much better for her. The feel of the water inside her and how it sloshed around when she moved, whatever it was about it, she couldn't get enough of the feeling.
Positioning herself into a wider stance, Dash spread one cheek out of the way with one hand, and positioned the hose with another. She squirmed and bit her lip as the hose entered her, already filling her up as she let go after making sure it was in deep enough that slight movements wouldn't let it fall out.
"Alright, let's see jus what you've got!" Dash said to nobody in particular. She bent forward, one hand reaching up for the handle the shower nozzle was normally positioned on, the other rubbing her slowly growing belly, already creaking as the volume of water inside her began to grow.
" Oh, God yes! This is just what I needed!" she moaned as her belly sloshed as she began swaying slowly.
Just then, a knock at the door made her freeze in her tracks. "Dash, you ready?" Soarin called from the other side.
"Oh God! I forgot about Soarin!" Dash thought, remembering her invitation for him to shower with her. It was too late to hide her secretive kink, so she sighed and agreed to let him enter.
"You ready for...what the..." he trailed off as he walked in to find his pregnant girlfriend already in his shower, blushing profusely with the shower hose stuck up her backside. "Dash...I don't...what?" he stuttered .
"Okay, you caught me! This is something I...I love doing in private. I-it's my secret fetish, okay?" Dash burst out, pulling out the hose and letting it clatter against the floor and wall.
Soarin just blinked. "Why'd you take the..."
Dash cut him off. "I dunno, okay?!? I have an kink for taking an enema, alright? Everyone's got something they think is kinky!"
"No, I understand that, it's just... You didn't let me finish." Soarin said, pausing to remove his shirt. "Why'd you take the hose out?"
Now it was Dash's turn to be speechless and do nothing but blink. "You mean...you don't mind it?"
"Well, sure, it's weird, but most kinks are. And if you like doing what you do, I'm not gonna judge you by it." Soarin said, stripping off the remainder of his clothes as he went on.
Dash just stood there in the stall for a moment, then without warning, walked up to him and pulled him in for a kiss. "You have no idea how much I think you're awesome for saying that." she said after breaking it off.
"Love you two, babe." Soarin smiled before backing her back into the shower. "Now let's get back to it, eh?"
Dash alluringly stared at her boyfriend as she replaced the hose into her ass, feeling it fill her up more and more once again. It was already bloating her up to the point her belly seemed like she was full term with triplets. "Ooh, this is so hot..." Dash gasped as she rubbed her tummy.
Soarin got up close with her, his penis slowly growing erect as he took her hands into his and also felt her growing stomach. They began kissing again, intertwining their tongues while still keeping both their hands on Dash's belly, occasionally pausing so either could breathe or Dash could let out a moan or grunt. She could feel the head of his dick rubbing against the bottom of her stomach, and begin to run against her as her stomach grew bigger.
"What say we put two hoses in you at once?" Soarin suggested.
"Oh, yes. Let's do that." Dash panted, turning around and grabbing the nozzle handle as Soarin took a firm grasp of her ass cheeks and penetrated her womanhood and all its glory, eliciting a strong grunt from his girlfriend, who was now panting and moaning up a storm as her belly now looked like she was pregnant with quintuplets.
"Oooooh, yes, YES! Keep it up! Make me your personal water balloon!" Dash groaned as Soarin fucked her harder.
"I didn't expect you to grow this big already." Soarin said as he thrusted more quickly into Dash's vagina. "Have you gotten this big before?"
"Bigger...actually....ooh...but that's another... story..." Dash answered between panting. "Oh...okay, c-can you take the hose out? I'm getting really full!"
Soarin nodded, and gave a light tug. However, the hose wouldn't come out. A more forceful one didn't do the trick either. "Uh-oh." He gulped.
"I know, I felt it too..." Dash moaned. "Oooooh, and I'm so full! Ah!" she cried as her belly reached octuplet size. She tried pulling it out herself but to no avail. That's when she realized the cap that the nozzle screwed into on the hose was inside her and stuck on the inner walls of her anus. She wasn't sure how that managed to happen, but she couldn't take much more water before her balloon of a belly burst. She could feel her stomach and colon reaching its limits. She went for the last resort and shut off the water, feeling the flow into her stop abruptly, allowing her sloshing, shaking enormous belly a break. Soarin slid out of her as she turned to face him, nearly bumping him against the back wall of the stall with her belly.
"Ah...ah...now...what?" Soarin panted. He was now just as worried as his extremely bloated girlfriend was.
"I'm not...sure. I've... never gotten stuck...before." Dash said as she slowly caught her breath. "What am I gonna do? I can't stay in here as a walking water balloon tethered to your shower!"
"I have an idea, but you need to trust me on this." Soarin said as he began to lie down, his head facing towards Dash and erection still holding in place. "Sit down."
"Facesitting isn't gonna help in this situation, Soarin." Dash pouted.
"Just trust me. Please, I'm trying to help here but this is part of my plan." Soarin reassured her in his most trustworthy tone.
Dash was uneasy about what he was planning, but knew he really was trying to help. "If my belly pops, we're through, got it?"
"Deal. Now sit." Soarin said again, in a tone that Dash knew it meant he couldn't be lying.
Carefully sitting atop him, positioning herself so her belly rested atop his legs and her snatch was once again occupied by his cock. He began thrusting from underneath her as she once again started moaning. She could feel every inch of her stomach strain to hold in the water as he thrusted. But a new sensation was also happening. As she got closer to her climax, she felt the water inside her starting to leak out.
"Now I see what you 're trying to do! But what about when it all...lets loose? If you know what I mean."
"I can...take...a few...gallons of ass water to the face." Soarin said between pumps.
"That's gross." Dash said with a grossed out look
"Well, as long as you don't pop, it'll be worth it." he said, reaching up and taking her hands again. With both hands intertwined, Dash felt the base of her belly with them, rubbing it up her bloated sides until they moved out of his reach. His stayed about halfway up her sides as she brought them to the top of her belly.
"I love you so much right now ." Dash smiled down at her boyfriend.
"That's the first time you actually said something mushy- lovey-dovey to me." Soarin teased.
"Less talking, more fucking! Pop my cherry and not my belly already! Oooh!" Dash moaned as she rubbed her belly cutely.
Soarin did just that, thrusting his throbbing erection faster and faster into Rainbow Dash, who was grunting, groaning, and breathing heavily as the two got closer to cumming, and the leaking for Dash grew slowly more intense.
"Ugh, the pressure...oh,it's...ah...building..Ooooooooh!" Dash moaned, squeezing her breasts and letting out a more drawn out moan.
"I'm almost there too...can't stop...here..," Soarin panted. It was getting hard to keep it up when he was so close to ejaculation , not to mention a pregnant girl with a few liters of water inside her was sitting on top of him.
"I...I know you can do it babe! Oooh...you'd never let me pop, would.. you?" Dash encouraged him.
"You..know...I wouldn't!" Soarin snapped as they entered the final stretch. Both were panting and soaked in water from both the shower and Dash's ass leaking profusely now.
"Then, don't stop... Oh, God... More...MORE...MOOORE, OOOOOOOOH!!!!" Dash groaned loudly before beginning to cry out "AH! YES, THAT'S IT! I'M...ABOUT TO..." She cried out as she orgasmed and finally let slip the nozzle screw, which came loose out of her butthole, releasing a torrent of butt water all over her boyfriend's face. She slowly got off of him and laid on her side as she waited for the remaining water inside her to finish leaking out.
"Oh God...I'm sorry about covering you in ass water, babe." Dash apologized, pushing on her belly to help get more of the water out.
"You'd do the same for me I'd bet." Soarin smirked as he also pressed downward lightly on her belly. "How'd Junior take it?"
"Honestly? I don't think knew anything was going on aside from the sloshing around." Dash said. "He stayed pretty quiet throughout that ordeal."
"Huh. Must be used to it then." Soarin joked.
"Oh, stop it." Dash giggled as her belly finally was restored just about to its normal size. "Also you're not kissing me until you wash your face."
"Good thing we're in a shower." Soarin said as he screwed the nozzle back in place.
"But you didn't clean it. We'd be getting covered in butt water all over again!" Dash pointed out.
"Good point." Soarin agreed. "We'll just take a bath then." he decided as he helped Dash up and out of the stall before beginning to draw the bath.
"Is it big enough for two?" Dash winked.
"Three if you count him." He answered, patting her stomach.
"C'mon, talking about him being present while we do it is a big mood killer." Dash whined.
"Oh, so you want a Round Two?"
"The first didn't count! You were saving me from being a Human Water Balloon!"
"Sure it didn't."
"I hate you sometimes, Soarin."
"Love you two, Rainbow Dash
Alternate Ending version (Warning: Gory and Tragic ending)
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Equestrian Moms: The Shower
Alternate Ending version (Warning: Gory and Tragic ending)
"Geez, when's your mechanic gonna fix the AC in here?" Dash complained to her boyfriend. An hour car ride back from their day at the beach in a ninety-degree hunk of hot metal and leather was not suiting her needs at the moment. She was sweating even with all four windows down.
"He said the parts to get it repaired come in tomorrow." Soarin answered. He could take the heat well since he always had a good tolerance level for summer temperatures, but he was more worried about the precious cargo Dash had been carrying for nearly eight months now. Poor kid had to be sweating more than rice in a steam kettle. "How's junior beating the heat?" he asked.
"Poor little guy can't seem to keep cool either." Dash sighed, taking another ice pack from the cooler in the backseat and draping it across the top of her tank top-covered belly. She could feel the child inside her try to reposition himself to feel the cool better.
"Well at least we're back home." Soarin smirked as they pulled into the driveway of his house, a decent sized two-story home with a one-car garage, currently occupied by car owned by his parents. They were away for the weekend, taking their other one down south for their second honeymoon so he and his expecting girlfriend had the house all to themselves.
He got out first and helped Dash get herself and their beach supplies out of the car and into the garage before finally going inside.
"It cool if I use your shower? I need to soak under something cool for a while." Dash asked.
"Go right ahead. I'll take one after you then." Soarin agreed.
"Cool..." Dash said, before seductively looking back at her boyfriend. "...or maybe, we could take one together."
Soarin took the hint and pulled her a little closer to him before kissing her on the forehead. "Be right up. You two go get ready." he whispered before kneeling down and kissing her belly button, which she hadn't noticed was just exposed at a thin stretch between her shorts' waistband and fringe of her tank top.
As he pulled away, she headed upstairs towards the bathroom. It was a standard full bath, complete with both a bathtub and separate shower stall, big enough for three people to fit in, as if he and his parents all showered together. What she secretly liked about the shower was how the nozzle could detatch from the handle and be used as a hose. She had one like it back at her house and played with that feature even before she discovered her secret pastime. It was something she did even before getting knocked up but was too embarrassed to ever admit to anybody.
Enough about that, she thought. The house was cooler than the car ride back, thank heavens for that, but she was still feeling the heat, and her baby wouldn't stop kicking from his discomfort either.
"Okay , okay, I'm just getting ready." she said while patting her belly. It was hard to believe she would be at thirty weeks tomorrow. At first, when she found out about her and her friends' pregnancies, she, like any other teen mom would be, was not very happy. She had to miss her junior year of playing soccer, track, and softball entirely thanks to the baby. At first , it was a drag , but after a while, and one... Very VERY awesome sleepover at Rarity's house, she somewhat loved the idea of being a mom.
After taking off her tank-top and shorts, both of which reaked of sweat and saltwater , she checked herself in the mirror. Underneath her clothes was a rainbow- patterned bikini with matching swim shorts. Even though they showed off her features perfectly, from her toned butt to her between-B and C breasts, the main attention-drawer at the time being was her swolen belly. It was normally sized for Simone as far along as she was, her belly button popped out since she was at 22 weeks, and stretch marks barely showing thanks to a cream Rarity gave her at her baby shower Pinkie Pie insisted on planning for the six of them.
She finally stopped looking at herself, and stripped off her bikini and shorts. A very fine tan line had formed, but nothing looked sunburned or noticibly over tanned. She closed the door to the stall and quickly turned on the cool water. She gasped and shivered at first as the cold water made first contact with her skin. It felt wonderful after an hour of nothing but hot air and sticking to the leather seats of Soarin's car. The baby was enjoying it as well, as it had started to kick a little less often the cooler the skin around him felt. Dash reached outside the stall for the towel rack just outside the door and grabbed the hand towel for the sink. After wetting it, she draped it over her stomach, keeping her child cool so she could focus on cooling off her other side and wash her hair. The dye in her short, mullet like hairstyle was beginning to show fading, a reminder she needed to re-dye it at the soonest possible convenience. After rinsing it out at first, she turned and bent down for some shampoo on a low-hung shelf behind her. As she did so, the shower water made direct contact with her hips and behind, causing her to go rigid and blush for a moment to ponder something.
"Should I...do it?" she asked herself. It seemed inappropriate to do in another person's house, and what an awkward moment it would be if Soarin walked in to join her and caught her in the act!
But...the water did feel good.
Throwing caution to the wind, she took the nozzle down from the handle holding it against the wall and just above her. After unscrewing the nozzle, she was left with herself and a hose with cool running water.
Now, after becoming pregnant, Dash discovered that her child also enjoyed it when his mother did this. The water, which was warmer during the very end of winter before the warmth of spring set it, seemed to soothe him, despite floating in fluid day and night. However, for Dash, both parties found it more enjoyable in the 'back way', so to speak.
She had tried the frontal way before, not getting much bigger, and felt to the point of bursting after a couple seconds when trying it while pregnant. Putting the hose up her ass was much better for her. The feel of the water inside her and how it sloshed around when she moved, whatever it was about it, she couldn't get enough of the feeling.
Positioning herself into a wider stance, Dash spread one cheek out of the way with one hand, and positioned the hose with another. She squirmed and bit her lip as the hose entered her, already filling her up as she let go after making sure it was in deep enough that slight movements wouldn't let it fall out.
"Alright, let's see jus what you've got!" Dash said to nobody in particular. She bent forward, one hand reaching up for the handle the shower nozzle was normally positioned on, the other rubbing her slowly growing belly, already creaking as the volume of water inside her began to grow.
" Oh, God yes! This is just what I needed!" she moaned as her belly sloshed as she began swaying slowly.
Just then, a knock at the door made her freeze in her tracks. "Dash, you ready?" Soarin called from the other side.
"Oh God! I forgot about Soarin!" Dash thought, remembering her invitation for him to shower with her. It was too late to hide her secretive kink, so she sighed and agreed to let him enter.
"You ready for...what the..." he trailed off as he walked in to find his pregnant girlfriend already in his shower, blushing profusely with the shower hose stuck up her backside. "Dash...I don't...what?" he stuttered .
"Okay, you caught me! This is something I...I love doing in private. I-it's my secret fetish, okay?" Dash burst out, pulling out the hose and letting it clatter against the floor and wall.
Soarin just blinked. "Why'd you take the..."
Dash cut him off. "I dunno, okay?!? I have an kink for taking an enema, alright? Everyone's got something they think is kinky!"
"No, I understand that, it's just... You didn't let me finish." Soarin said, pausing to remove his shirt. "Why'd you take the hose out?"
Now it was Dash's turn to be speechless and do nothing but blink. "You mean...you don't mind it?"
"Well, sure, it's weird, but most kinks are. And if you like doing what you do, I'm not gonna judge you by it." Soarin said, stripping off the remainder of his clothes as he went on.
Dash just stood there in the stall for a moment, then without warning, walked up to him and pulled him in for a kiss. "You have no idea how much I think you're awesome for saying that." she said after breaking it off.
"Love you two, babe." Soarin smiled before backing her back into the shower. "Now let's get back to it, eh?"
Dash alluringly stared at her boyfriend as she replaced the hose into her ass, feeling it fill her up more and more once again. It was already bloating her up to the point her belly seemed like she was full term with triplets. "Ooh, this is so hot..." Dash gasped as she rubbed her tummy.
Soarin got up close with her, his penis slowly growing erect as he took her hands into his and also felt her growing stomach. They began kissing again, intertwining their tongues while still keeping both their hands on Dash's belly, occasionally pausing so either could breathe or Dash could let out a moan or grunt. She could feel the head of his dick rubbing against the bottom of her stomach, and begin to run against her as her stomach grew bigger.
"What say we put two hoses in you at once?" Soarin suggested.
"Oh, yes. Let's do that." Dash panted, turning around and grabbing the nozzle handle as Soarin took a firm grasp of her ass cheeks and penetrated her womanhood and all its glory, eliciting a strong grunt from his girlfriend, who was now panting and moaning up a storm as her belly now looked like she was pregnant with quintuplets.
"Oooooh, yes, YES! Keep it up! Make me your personal water balloon!" Dash groaned as Soarin fucked her harder.
"I didn't expect you to grow this big already." Soarin said as he thrusted more quickly into Dash's vagina. "Have you gotten this big before?"
"Bigger...actually....ooh...but that's another... story..." Dash answered between panting. "Oh...okay, c-can you take the hose out? I'm getting really full!"
Soarin nodded, and gave a light tug. However, the hose wouldn't come out. A more forceful one didn't do the trick either. "Uh-oh." He gulped.
"I know, I felt it too..." Dash moaned. "Oooooh, and I'm so full! Ah!" she cried as her belly reached octuplet size. She tried pulling it out herself but to no avail. That's when she realized the cap that the nozzle screwed into on the hose was inside her and stuck on the inner walls of her anus. She wasn't sure how that managed to happen, but she couldn't take much more water before her balloon of a belly burst. She could feel her stomach and colon reaching its limits. She went for the last resort and shut off the water, only for the knob to break off in her hand.
"Ooooooh! Soarin! Do something !" Dash panicked, trying to squeeze the water out her backside with her hands. Her belly had already reached the floor as she bent over.
"Uhh...okay, I'm gonna go shut off the water valve !" he decided , running out of the bathroom.
"HURRY! I can't take much more!" Dash cried as her belly creaked and groaned. She was far past octuplet size now, as the water pressure built up as she broke the knob a minute ago. She once again vainly tried to pull the hose out, not making much progress. "Oooooh!!! Please...hurry!"
Soarin raced downstairs, trying to get to the water valve in his basement before his girlfriend popped. He was able to make it downstairs and towards the basement door in the kitchen when the worst possible situation struck . His wet feet from the shower stall caused him to slip on the linoleum floor and fall , cracking his skull open on impact. He spent his final moments in a state of shame and agony, knowing he could not save Rainbow Dash in time before she burst like an overfilled water balloon.
Meanwhile, Dash had continued to bloat even bigger than her largest size during the sleepover at Rarity's, where she was now stuck inside the stall completely by her belly, which pressed outward as it began filling any empty space it could find. Dash was now pressed against the front wall of the stall as her belly continued to grow. Stretch marks grew and veins bulged across her stomach, and she was pretty sure her belly button was throbbing.
"Oooooh!!! Where the hell is Soarin? I can't stretch any bigger! Somebody ...help... I can't stop bloating up! I'M...TOO...FUUUUUUULLLLLL!!!!!!" she shrieked before a horrific ripping sound filled her ears. A slurry torrent of water and guts splattered across the stall and out onto the bathroom floor, painting the room with a wet red stain. Her body fell to the ground, shreads of her colon, stomach and torn skin hanging out as she slumped over, fresh water still pouring out of the hole that used to be her belly as the water was never shut off by her deceased boyfriend. And in all this mess and gore , a line cry came out from a premature child lying cold and scared from events unknown to it that left his dad dead and his mother burst wide open.
With the last of her strength, Dash tried to reach out for her son across the bathroom floor, unable to even hold him as she slowly faded into the forever sleep.
Nobody came to the orphaned son's aid in time . By the time anyone entered the house again, the child had already passed from lack of nourishment or care. The only solace the grieving family and friends could find for this dead young family was the fact that they were in a better place now, somewhere they could all be together and be happy together for all eternity.