BBBFF's Other Meaning

Twilight Velvet made a sack lunch at the kitchen counter for her husband. "Are you sure you have everything you need, dear?" She asked him as she finished putting his bag together.

"It'll just be a few days." Night Light assured his wife. "I'm sure I'll be fine." He said as he put the last of his travel items into his saddlebag. He'd packed for his annual three day trip to visit his mother in Manehattan. A day's trip out by train, a day visiting his mother for Mother's Day, and a day back. Simplicity itself. But this year, because of work, he had to leave a day late. It was already Sunday today, Mother's Day. "Are you sure you'll be okay with Twilight by yourself?" He asked as Velvet tended to baby Twilight in her bassinet.

"I'll be fine." She assured him. "Besides, I have Shining here to help me too."

"Somepony say my name?" Shining said as he leaped down the stairs taking two, even three at a time. Dashing into the kitchen, he skidded to a halt beside his father, reaching past him to get the Cheerileeos out of the cabinet. He'd grown so much in the past year. He was nearly as tall as him now. At this rate of growth, he'd be bigger than him in no time.

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"What did I tell you about running down those stairs?" Velvet scolded him. "You'll break your darn neck!"

"And scuff the woodwork." Night Light said.

Shining sat at the table and began preparing his breakfast. As he ate, he watched his father intently as he kissed his wife goodbye and headed off on his annual trip. Velvet stepped out onto the stoop to wave goodbye until Night Light reached the end of the street and vanished around the corner. Shining dropped off his empty bowl in the sink with the rest of the dirty dishes from their breakfast and stepped out of the kitchen. Velvet walked back inside and began to work on the dishes in the sink. After a moment, she felt hooves wrap around her waist.

"Hmm, forget something dear?" She asked her husband, as she looked down at his hooves. They were not her husband's blue fur. They were white.

"It's Mother's Day. And I haven't forgotten a thing." Shining whispered behind her. He hugged her closer, pressing himself into her backside, pinning her against the counter. She could feel his hardness wedged into her, pushing her tail up.

"Shining!" She gasped. She tried to turn to look at him. He met her lips with his, kissing her deeply. She squirmed out of his grasp and pulled away. "Shining, no!" She spun around in his hooves. Facing him now, he lifted her by her waist in his strong hooves onto the counter, getting one of his hooves under her knee, lifting one of her legs with her back pinned to the counter. His veiny shaft rubbed against her exposed marehood as he ground against her. She could see the dangerous lust in his eyes.

"I've been a good boy all year." He whispered into her ear as he rubbed his cheek against hers. "I did exactly as you asked." She could feel him throbbing. "I waited patiently. Quietly. And now..." He slid his shaft down, bringing his tip to her entrance. "It's Mother's Day."

"Shining please! We can't!" She pleaded. She struggled to keep her bearing as he stimulated her.

"You promised. And I kept up my end of the deal. I haven't said a thing. I waited so long for this." His voice was shaking. She could feel his heart pounding in his chest and... elsewhere.

"Shining I- I only said that to get you to stop last time! You were supposed to forget, or ask too soon or-" She felt him teasing her entrance with his swollen head.

"But I didn't."

"Shining!" She begged. She looked down at him in front of her. He had grown up so much in the past year. He was taller and much more muscular. A rugged stallion for sure. Her gaze went lower still. It was even bigger than she remembered. In addition to hitting the gym religiously, he'd also gotten much better control over his chronic erections. She'd seen it hardly at all since... last year. Her puffy vulva stretched as she felt him begin to push against her. It was so big, and hot, and long and-

"We can't!" She said again. He looked like he was going to explode in frustration. "Not here at least." She heard herself mutter. Did she really think that out loud!? His reaction was immediate. His eyes lit up. "Not with little Twilight right there." She said, pointing behind him.

He was off of her in a flash, quickly carrying Twilight's bassinet upstairs to the nursery that would one day become her bedroom. As quickly as he left, he was back, scooping up the still-shocked Velvet in his magic. He carried her upstairs to her bedroom laying her on the bed.

"Now you stay put." He said with a sly grin. He ran into his bedroom and returned with a book and something gift-wrapped. He gave them both to her as he settled on the bedding between her legs. He watched her reactions. The first of the two items she immediately recognized. She looked in her nightstand drawer, digging to the bottom of the junk. It was gone. This was hers. "Yes, it's your copy of the Pony Sutra." He said. "I'm sorry I snooped. But I needed to borrow it for this." He gave her the other gift.

It was beautifully wrapped in expensive looking foil paper, complete with ribbon and a hoof-made bow. Inside was and amateurish looking paperback. It looked more like a manuscript than anything. The cover was blank. She opened it and flipped through the pages. She gasped. Shining watched her expressions with intent fascination. Velvet knew her son could draw, but she never suspected he was so prolific.

He had made a page-for-page reproduction of the Pony Sutra. He had replaced the characters in the explicitly graphic pictures with illustrations of her and himself. There had to be dozens!

"One hundred and forty three." He said, as though reading her mind. "You promised me one last time. I wanted to make sure we got the most out of it." He said, running his hoof up her thigh. Her eyes went as wide as dinner plates.

"Shining, this is so dangerous! If anypony ever found this we'd both be in so much trouble!"

"We can destroy it after."

"But it's just- You put so much effort into this." She sighed. She looked so young and sexy in each of his images. "It's beautiful... if perhaps a bit smutty. It just seems like such a waste for something so important to you."

"The pictures aren't important to me. You are." He said with a smile.

She tilted her head ninety degrees for some pictures and turned the book sideways for others.

"Shiny, I- I don't think I'm flexible enough for some of these." She said nervously. She was hoping that this would be a brief affair.

"Well... we don't have to do all of them-" he trailed off, "... today, anyway." He finished with a grin.

"Oh no. I am making no more promises." She said.

"I know." He said more seriously. He slid his way back up her body, pushing the book aside and wrapping his hooves around her. He pulled her into another kiss. "I love you, Mom."

"I love you too dear. But this still just feels weird. Shouldn't you be dating other, prettier fillies your own age?" He slipped his hoof between her legs, massaging her marehood. "Okay, I spoke too soon. This feels weird."

"Shhh." He hushed her. "No more of that. Other fillies don't concern me. You're prettier to me." He said kissing her again. The wetness of her in his hoof belied the falseness of her words. She was enjoying this more than she admitted. The pictures had gotten her excited indeed.

"Mmmm." She moaned into his kiss as his hoof worked its magic. She looked under him at his throbbing member. She wanted it. She really did. She couldn't deny it any longer as the tip of his hoof teased her entrance. He started to push his hoof inside of her.

"WHOA! I don't think so mister! You are not putting that in there. It's bad enough you're going to stretch me out with this monster." She said, tapping his cock with her hoof. "If your father comes home and finds me like that after a hoof's been in there, he'll know something's up!"

"Like he'd ever notice. It's not like you two even do it anymore."

"That is uncalled for bub! And it's also none of your business." She said.

"Mom, I'm not blind. I can see what's going on around here. I know he doesn't appreciate your... beauty." He said, rubbing his cheek down her belly.

"You- do you really think I'm beautiful? I mean, I know everypony think's their mother is beautiful. But, I mean... sexy?"

"Mmhmm." He agreed as his muzzle reached where his hoof left off. Her musky aroma filled his senses. It smelled absolutely divine. He could feel the heat radiating off of her on his face. He started slowly at first. Her breath escaped her as she felt her son's warm tongue on her hotter nethers.

The last time anypony had gone down on her was long before Shining was even born. She'd practically forgotten the feeling. She ran her hoof through his mane in praise. It was bliss. He paused only briefly. "You taste amazing! I could do this forever." Before she could even say 'please do' he dove back in for more, plunging his tongue into her love tunnel, and intentionally flicking her clitoris with his nose, making her shudder.

He didn't neglect a single inch on her. His tongue worked all around, teasing her borders, running up and down her slit, but deliberately avoiding the one spot that would send her over the top. Each time he felt her tense up he slowed his pace, making her writhe in desperate need. She grabbed a hold of his mane, pulling his face into her loins. She wanted this even more than he did now. He had her right where he wanted her. He pulled himself away from her, preventing her orgasm yet again. She moaned desperately as she bucked her hips up at his muzzle, gaining naught but the empty air.

"Do you want me to keep going?" He asked.

"Uh huh!" She nodded.

"Do you want your son to make you cum?"

"Ngh, yes!" She admitted in a desperate moan.

"Say it."

"Make me cum!" She begged. She looked down at him in her crotch. Her wanton eyes met his.

"All of it!" He commanded. "Say the words!"

"I WANT MY SON TO MAKE ME CUM!" She cried out. Before she could even finish getting the last M of cum out, he practically headbutted her hips with his mouth, ravaging her, holding nothing back now. She grabbed his head with both of her hooves, pressing him into her, intent on holding him there until he had to evolve gills. He took one last breath and wrapped his hooves around her thighs pulling her back into him even harder.

"Then CUMMMMM!" He hummed the last M, vibrating into her clit as he covered her whole pussy with his mouth.

"NnngghhOOOHMYYGAAA!!!" The air left her lungs, but her mouth kept screaming in frozen silence. Velvet's eye's rolled back as the most powerful orgasm of her life hit her like a tidal wave. The enormous knot in her tummy snapped as it released. Lightning ran through her body down her spine. Her orgasm exploded, wave after wave flooding her son's mouth with her nectar. Never had any pony ever made her feel so good! Shining greedily swallowed his long-sought-after prize.

After what felt like an eternity, she could breathe again. But she was still at a complete loss for words. She looked down at Shining between her legs. His face was soaked with her mare cum. He wiped his mouth with his hoof and shuffled onto his knees. He rested his shaft onto her slit, sliding the ridges along her sensitive lips. She wanted it inside her so badly. She needed it inside her!

"Don't make me beg." She whimpered.

"You shouldn't have made me wait." He said smugly. He just kept sliding it slowly, staring at her, waiting intently. He'd waited this long. He could survive a few moments more. She stared up at his eyes, then back down at his stallionhood. Maybe he was right. She thought.

"Please, Shiny!? Son, please fuck me!" She begged. "I need it so badly." Velvet used her hooves to spread her labia and invited her son inside.

"As you wish." He said calmly. By the power of the word 'please', Shining didn't hesitate any longer, aligning his shaft to her entrance. He shifted forward into his mother. The breadth of his tip pressed against her entrance until it stretched enough to allow him inside. The arduous movement of his shaft traveling up into her vagina was torturous. It was made more so by the fact that he had expanded inside of her, resisting her muscles attempt to milk him. He finally sunk home as his hips bottoming out against hers. He stayed like that for a long moment, attached at the hips with her while she adjusted to him filling her so completely. He slowly withdrew. It was excruciatingly slow, until naught was left inside of her but the girth of his head.

“Shining...” She moaned in both gratitude and encouragement. Hearing her voice tremble on every last syllable drove him to ravenously buck his hips into the mare that had bore him. He slid in and out of her, his speed increasing with each thrust. Wetness poured from her to help assist their desire. The room was filled with the wet, slapping sounds of their bodies rhythmically colliding, punctuated by the grunts and moans of pleasure from the ponies involved.

The slight, upward curve of his shaft was striking her G-spot in just the right way. Her orgasm wasn't the writhing ecstasy of the first one he gave her by going down on her. Rather, it was a series of smaller ones. Not a peak so much as a plateau of pleasure. He kept her right there, riding the crest of the wave. She rewarded him with her muscle spasms, squeezing him inside her.

For all his Tantric training, her tight, gripping warmth was getting to be too much. Shining felt his own climax coming on much too quickly. He tried his best to stave it off, but he looked at his mother under him. She was truly a vision. She felt him begin to flare inside her.

"Shining, please," she begged with her last shred of rational thought, "please, not inside!"

He understood and pulled out before it was too late, springing free with a wet pop. In a panic, he tried to figure out where to finish as to make the smallest mess. Not the bed, not the carpet, perhaps the-

Velvet presented the solution faster. Moving in a blur, she pushed him onto his back. Before he could even react, she was on him and it was in her mouth. She stared into his eyes. Her blue eyes were just like his own. His grew much larger as he witnessed her practically inhale him, swallowing his shaft into her throat. Now it was his turn to be speechless as he watched her mouth bob up and down on his shaft, giving him a blowjob like she invented it!

Her fantastically fabulous fellatio feat further fueled his frantic finishing feeling.

"Ngh, M- Mom!" He tried to warn her. Her only response was to swallow his entire shaft, pressing her nose into his belly button. She felt him flare again, making her eyes water as it stretched her esophagus. But she held herself in place. She could feel him feeding her pints of semen. But her vision was treated to quite the sight as the stallion squirmed on the bed, helplessly trying to grasp the sheets as she gave him the most wonderful feeling, overloading a fuse or two in his brain. Any words he tried to form simply came out as garbled vowels. By the time he had finished cumming and began to shrink, she felt like she'd had quite the meal. His waning erection slipped from her lips and retreated back into its sheath.

As his mind finally began to reset, he felt conflicted. He'd had the most wonderful orgasm of his young life. It was with the mare he loved. But now, it was over. He'd gotten his one last 'special hug' with his mother as was promised to him. And now all he would have were his memories of this wonderful occasion. He rolled onto his side to see her wiping her mouth and was now reading.

"Thank you, Mom, for keeping your promise. I'll never forget this." He said.

"You're welcome Shiny. I won't either." She said, before giving a hearty burp. "Ooh, excuse me." She giggled. He smiled and turned to leave the room. "Where do you think you're going?" She asked. He turned and looked at her over her shoulder. She held up his copy of the Pony Sutra. "What about this?" He remembered that he had promised to destroy it.

"Oh, sorry. I guess I'll burn it or something."

"What? No!" She said clutching it tightly. "We only did like, three of these! We need to do the rest!" She said with a sultry smile. Shining's eyebrows could not go any higher while still being attached to his face.

"B- but you said-"

"A filly can change her mind, can't she?" She said, flipping through the pages. "And besides, your father won't be home for a few days. Surely you can rise to the occasion."

A glance between his legs told her that he already had.