The Beauties of Youth, the Adventures of Parenthood

by Sol Daybreak

What a Way to Start the Day (Clop)

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Imagine for a moment, that every part of your body itched. Like a million tiny ants were crawling all over you, not biting, simply walking over your extremely sensitive fur. Now imagine that combined with the itch, its hot, and not just any kind of hot, it was the wet, humid, sticky kind of hot. The kind where even the sheets of your own loving bed caused intolerable amounts of sweating and you found yourself sleeping on top of your sheets rather than in them.

Having that image in your mind, now try and feel all that, combined with an insatiable lust. A lust so powerful, that you can't even escape it in your dreams. Where your dreams are filled with nothing but hours upon hours of your imagination allowing the stallion of your dreams to utterly dominate you in every way that you know you want. But even this, cannot relieve you, and the yearning builds, builds like a volcano inside your belly and neathers. It builds and builds until you feel like you'll explode at the slightest touch, the most subtle tease of your nerves.

This is how Twilight Sparkle felt as an uncontrollable moan of ecstasy and an unstoppable wave of pleasure ripped through her body, while Daybreak lay below her aggressively licking at her most sensitive region.

Her eyes flew open as another wave of pleasure coursed through her being! The moan came before she could stop it.

"Ooooooooooooh yeeeeees!"

Her tongue was already rolled out of her mouth, she didn't even bother pretending to continue sleeping, or try and stop him in any way. She didn't care. She just wanted it to continue, for him to release the volcano of feeling already built up inside of her. She did everything she could to make it easier for him to lick at every single inch of her soaked lips. She spread her legs as wide as possible without having to lift them herself, luckily, Daybreak seemed to have that part covered for her. His hooves held her legs high giving him a perfect view of her flank cheeks even while he licked at her folds.

The sight served as fuel for his aggressive lapping at her sex, the faster he could make her cum, the faster he could pound her purple plot himself. Twilight seemed to have no objections to his speedy licking, in fact, it looked like she couldn't have protested even if she had wanted too. Her eyes were glassy as Daybreak stole a quick glance to her face, her tongue lay next to her as she panted like an exhausted puppy, twitching and moaning beneath his touch. She was at his mercy, and she liked it, the feeling of his rough tongue coursed over her love button gently, sending waves of ecstasy blooming through her.  She could feel it coming soon, the release of the volcano inside her, she was so close!

More moans found their way to her lips as she felt her end near, she was approaching her peak. With a final and swift flick across her awaiting crevice, Daybreak sent her brain spiraling into euphoria, all her motor functions forgotten as she came! Her entire form seemed to twitch at once, her legs spread even wider causing her flank to tighten and pucker while her love juices flowed from her swollen lips! She could no longer tell what she was doing, but she heard herself cry out in absolute happiness.

"Ahhhhhh! Ooooooooh yeeees....more...."

She felt his tongue flick across her button again, causing the last shiver of her orgasm to flow across her neathers and settle itself in a gentle pool between her legs.

Daybreak brought his head up from between his lovers legs, admiring his work. He had effectively crippled one of the most powerful beings in Equestria, with just his tongue...it was kind of hard not to feel some sort of pride in that. Twilights whole body was sprawled out, in the most content position possible. All her limbs were spread wide and her bottom left leg twitched slightly, as miniature shivers coursed through her, while she basked in her afterglow.

Although she was now temporarily satisfied, Daybreaks lust was far from gone. Seeing his lover cum so hard, only served to arose him more, and his erection was almost painful by this point. He looked down at his helpless alicorn with hungry eyes, Twilight barely seemed aware he was looking at her...that is...until he had ahold of her. The moment his hooves grasped her flank her eyes rocketed back open. The first sight that met her eyes was his raging erection hovering over her moistened lips. At this angle, it looked like he would split her in half. She knew better of course, from what she heard around Ponyville Big Mac was even bigger than Daybreak, and his marefriend was perfectly fine... still...she couldn't help the squeak of fear, at his erection and at the look his eyes held. She had noticed it...he was looking at her neathers...at her...like a hungry predator gazing at its meal.

Daybreak licked his lips, and spread his lovers legs wide open. He felt her give the slightest bit of resistance, but her orgasm had drained her of any energy she might have had. Her legs spread wide, leaving a nice trail of shimmering fluid as they split apart. He squeezed at her flank and licked his lips, oh how he loved this sight!

Positioning himself over her, he gently pushed the head of his member against her swollen lips. A subtle, but still noticeable moan escaped from her lips, this gave him all the encouragement he needed. He pushed forward with a slow thrust...and his senses were sent into the clouds! She was so wet, so tight, and so warm around him he felt like his cock would melt inside of her!

"Oh Celestia how I love estrus!"

The thought made him chuckle to himself, it was true at some level. Having Twilight consistently horny for days on end...it was hard to find a downside to that, except her own discomfort beforehand of course. The only real problem with estrus months was that no work ever got done during that time, but that was hardly a concern right now.

Right now, all he wanted was to enjoy making love to the most beautiful mare he had ever laid eyes on. She looked up at him with her big, glassy eyes, as he slowly slid back inside her once again. Her violet, tear filled pupils told him everything she was thinking, even when they would tense shut for that single moment where he bottomed out in her. She loved it. Every second of it, from start to finish, was perfect.

He took his time, not rushing or speeding up like he normally did, but keeping at a slow steady pace to draw it out for as long as he could. The sound of their bodies connecting and slapping away at each other was the only other sound besides her moans that filled the room. Nothing mattered to him at that moment in time, he was simply connected to her, and her to him. In ways beyond his own understanding he knew that they were meant to be together, like this forever, connected through their love.

Another gentle thrust elicited a succulent moan from her lips, and Daybreak found his head drifting towards hers. Her eyes were focused on the ceiling, but full of feeling. They said everything about how much pleasure she was in. Every thrust brought a wince to her eyes as he would slowly bottom out in her love tunnel. Never causing her any pain, but the mere knowledge that there was more of him to fit inside her if she could take it, was an aphrodisiac all of its own.

Noticing his muzzle slowly getting closer to hers, she attempted to wrap her hooves around his chest and back in a hug formation, but found her limbs unresponsive. They wiggled, and felt like jelly as another sharp wave of lust and pleasure snaked through her veins. Her limbs went limp on her stallions hide, causing her to give him the slightest of whimpers as she looked into his emerald green eyes.

"Ah..Daybreak..please...mmmmph...please hold me...hug me tight while you rut me."

Her barely audible, squeak of a plea was the cutest thing ever, and he was more than happy to oblige. Wrapping his front hooves around her waist, he pulled her body tight against his, impaling his cock deeper inside her marehood. She felt his warm fur against her chest, and raised her lips to his, locking them in a passionate embrace. The dance of their lips against their tongues was matched only by the (slightly increased) pace that Daybreaks hips now crushed against Twilights.

Eventually they found themselves laying on their sides while they bucked, Daybreak was still doing all the work, but it was definitely easier to hold her in a hug laying down on his side completely, rather than trying to do it while on top of her. Twilight couldn't manage to form complex thoughts at this point, her very being seemed to focus on each addictive wave of pure greatness that flowed through her neathers, further wetting them for Daybreaks convenience. Twilight began to feel her lower body lose its feeling, her legs and hips seemed to just resign themselves to Daybreaks abuse. However her marelips remained very active, continuing to send her wave after wave of endless pleasure while her lover plowed into her womb.

Several minutes went by with no sound but the slapping of their bodies filling the room. Eventually Twilight found the strength to reopen her closed eyes, and look at the sight before her. Her lovely pink, and very swollen with heat, lips were being plowed repeatedly by Daybreaks cock. He showed no signs of tiring anytime soon, and Twilight felt no reason to give him one. She still felt the urge bubble deep within her, she needed to cum again, she needed to feel him spray her insides with his love. She was sure that was the only thing that would satisfy her for a time.

But she wasn't ready for him to cum just yet, the pleasure she felt from his thrusts was just too good and it had to last. As she looked up into his eyes once again, and saw the same strained yet loving look he always held during sex, like he was doing all this just to please her, despite the pleasure it brought him as well. She then found a different kind of urge bubble its way to her surface. The urge to say something. She wasn't sure what...but she had to say something to him. Something to convey her feelings to him right then and there. They were married, they had a filly, they were bounded by their love...but still she felt like she had never made him understand the depth of her devotion to him as he had done to her.

He had committed treason against Princess Celestia and been banished from Canterlot for her, there was no depth, no end to what her wouldn't do for her. She understood this since that day and knew it wouldn't need any kind of testing again.

But she was another story, although he had been her first, for almost everything in relation to love in her life, she still felt on the lesser side of their relationship. He had offered up his life for hers on multiple occasions...she could hardly compare to that kind of devotion. She knew she would if the chance arose, give herself, her life, for him. But Equestria was in a state of near perfect harmony since Sombra's defeat more than two years ago. No great beasts had risen to challenge them or their friendship, no psyco unicorn lords, or evil spirits, or even a changeling had risen against an Equestrian since that day. It was like Daybreak had shocked the world into permanent peace. It was a wondrous thing to have accomplished...but also a terrible thing for her.

She longed to be the one shining for him. She wanted to be his protector for once, to have him stare at her back in awe and amazement at what she achieved. She was an Alicorn Princess, he was the child of Discord, they were almost equal in magical strength...but she had never felt like his equal.

Only now, in this heated moment of passion, as Daybreak buried himself deeper inside of her awaiting lips, and she cried out in unyielding pleasure, did she realize...she had fallen behind him.

Her thoughts were broken apart as she felt a familiar sensation creep through her neathers. She could feel it, her orgasm was on the horizon, preparing to sail her mind away to a land of unparalleled happiness and bliss. She could feel his too, his cock was beginning to twitch inside her, he would cum soon too. The thought made her heart race even more than it was. Nothing would make her happier than to have them cum together, but before she could surrender her body to his passion, she had to do it, she had to say...something...something to convey the surge of feeling she felt like she owed him.

Her nerves were electrified as her peak approached. She raised a hoof to Daybreaks face, and gently caressed  his cheek, drawing his attention to her gaze.

"Daybreak..."

Her moan held love and lust behind it. She had his attention, the tone held the slightest bit of urgency. As they locked eyes, Twilight saw everything he had ever done for her, everything he had given, race across her mind in a milliseconds pace.

She saw the young colt struggling behind her, carrying a practical mountain of books on his back, held still only by a small field of green aura, while she trotted ahead to the princess's chambers to start her day. He merely smiled, as though he were glad to simply be of service to her.

She imagined the night he had protested on her behalf, insisting that he should aid the princess without her knowledge. Then vanishing into the void without regret for what he had done...because it had been for her.

She remembered when she had come home, all those years later after rescuing him from the aftermath of a violent storm. There he had been singing aloud about his love for her, while carefully arranging her library. She remembered their kiss, he had held so much passion behind it, she wondered how long he had waited for it.

She remembered his face, as he had ascended into the sky, Discord gripped against his chest, struggling to get free. That last look, that last smile he had given her before the explosion...she had almost swore she saw a wink. No regrets.

She remembered the righteous fury that had burned in his eyes as Sombra impaled her with his dark blade. She could not remember the rest, but the description of his unrelenting rage against Sombra had been enough to fill in her gaps.

She remembered the sheer satisfaction and relief on his face as he vanquished the King sometime later. While she lay dying, his rage, his love, for her once again dwarfing any other thing in his presence.

And, she remembered the look...the look he had when she had opened her eyes from deaths door. The look in her eyes when they first made love, as their child was born, even the look in her eyes back when they became betrothed.

She remembered everything all in one moment. And in that one moment she felt him inside her, give one final thrust against her hips. Unable to prolong it any longer, she surrender to their orgasms, grasping his face in her last moment of strength and pulling it down to another passionate kiss. Her kiss attempted to convey all her feelings to him at once, but she knew it didn't even scratch the surface.

She felt his torrent release inside of her body, and her will was drained as her nerves ignited with incomparable and absolute pleasure! She came! She came as he came inside her, and her eyes ignited into a fiery white! Magical power coursing through her veins and horn, spiraling her orgasms to a new heights! Daybreaks body followed suite immediately, his eyes ignited similarly and he too was lost to an unending orgasm as he continued to fill her to the brim, seemingly, unending.

The raging river of their passion eventually died down, and Twilight felt his seed dripping from her soaked and damp pussy. But she didn't care, she had to do it now, say it NOW!

"Daybreak!"

She gasped with as much strength as she could muster. She drew his attention immediately, rousing him from atop her chest and meeting his gaze.

"I want you to know..."

Nothing she could say, no one single sentence could ever make her his equal in devotion, at least not through her perception. But still she must say it

"I want you to know...that no matter what happens. No matter what happens in the future for us, no matter what path we go down together, or what destiny you make for yourself. I want you to know, to truly know as deeply as I do, that..."

Tears brimmed her eyes, and she didn't understand why. His expression told he understood, it told her she need not continue, it was soft, and warm...like the sunrise. But she had to!

"I want you to know that even if you stand against the entire world, or even against me, no what happens, no matter what anypony says or thinks of me...I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU!"

Then it happened...His expression changed, but not in the way she had expected.

He started...

Crying...