That Sunday Dinky woke up to smell of crepes, and berries. Seeing that she was without her dress on, and seeing it folded on the oak desk by the window in her room made her blush. When she realized that her mother had undressed her.

With a giddy squeal, remembering her mother was now her fillyfriend, she bounced out of the room with youthful exuberance. At seeing her love she bounded to her full speed and glomped her just as Derpy sat the last crepe on the plate. After they tumbled Dinky was laying on top of her blushing mother and stared lovingly into her eyes, “Good morning … um … Bright Eyes. I loved last night, did you?”

Derpy laughed merrily at her daughters attempt on giving her a pet name, and even more merrier that she’d pick the body part she was most uncomfortable with as something she thought attractive enough to use, “Good morning muffin, and I loved last night. It was the best date I’ve ever been on.”

“Yay! Oh! and what are we going to do today? Are we going to have dates everyday forever? Or only special occasions?”

“Well, there are many types of dates. Just me and you having a meal together is a date, or cuddling with each other while reading a good book, that’s another one that can be done for free. As for big dates, those will have to be special because they cost bits to do. As for today, I thought we’d go out and go for a little flight together. It’s been ages since I took you on a flight, and I’ve never flown with a special somepony before.”

“Okay, that sound like it’d be fun.”

And fun it was. Dinky had almost forgotten how amazing it was to feel the wind whip past her face, and the safety of her mother’s grip as she held her above the ground. Lifting her arms in front of her like she saw Rainbow Dash doing on occasion she pretended she was the one doing the flying with her love.

They eventually landed on a cloud and giving a toss, Dinky felt herself go airborne for real before plopping on her mother’s back. She scooted up and rested her forelegs on top Derpy’s head and looked at the world below them, “Is this how Pegasi experience the world?”

“It is. Amazing isn’t it?”

Leaning her head down she risked a quick peck on the only place she could reach, the top of Derpy’s muzzle. As Derpy blushed she replied, “Almost as amazing as you.”

This grew Derpy’s blush even brighter, “Flatterer, I’m glad you enjoy this view. I sometimes love sitting on a cloud looking at the world below, and enjoying the beauty around me. I woke up and thought of how beautiful you are and wanted to see two beauties together.”

Dinky almost fainted at the compliment, and hugged Derpy tighter, “Thank you Bright Eyes, I love it.”

“Not that I’m complaining my little love, but why Bright Eyes?”

“Well because you have really beautiful, and I think the word Sweetie Belle used when I told her about how I felt about you, was enchanting. So yeah, Bright Eyes. Is that okay? Did I do it wrong?”

“No not at all, as long as it’s from the heart I’ll love any nickname you give me. So Sweetie knows about us?”

“Well she’s the one who helped me find words for the letters. But she told me most ponies would be weirded out by an older pony going with a younger one. Like her and her special somepony, although I don’t know what the problem is. Nopony seems to mind what we did last night.”

“You really are the most precious filly ever, “Derpy complimented, “Well you see they didn’t think of love as you thought of it. They meant a different kind of love, but if they knew that we were fillyfriends they wouldn’t be as accepting,” She tried explaining.

“Oh, so … are we doing something bad then?” Dinky asked worriedly. She loved her mother with every fiber of her being, but she didn’t want anything bad to happen to the mare she loved.

“Well … it depends on who you ask. Other ponies might say so, but if you in your heart of hearts love me as you do. And I love you too, then it’s up to you. If you want to stay fillyfriends, that’d be okay. But if you want to call it off knowing other ponies won’t like it. Well at least we had last night. And it’ll be okay. I’ll be okay.”

“No! I don’t care what other ponies think. If you’re okay with being my fillyfriend, then I’m going to love you forever. No matter what,” Dinky said protectively. Letting her fillyfriend know that she loved her.

“I’ll love you forever as well. Even before you were born, I loved you,” Dinky admitted, “Maybe not as a fillyfriend, but now that we chose this path. I have to say that it’s the same love, just different and in a way greater.”

“I agree,” Dinky said nodding into Derpy’s mane. Breathing deeply her scent.

“We just need to be sure to take things slow, after all we have all the time in the world to explore our new relationship, and I won’t lie. It might be hard at times, but you’re worth it,” Derpy said turning her head around to give Dinky a kiss on the cheek. Which brought on a cute blush and a murmur of acknowledgement

The rest the day had been a blur to Dinky who was caught up in the romance of a forbidden love. Throughout the day she would nuzzle her mother, and would try sneaking discrete kisses on her neck, or barrel which caused her wings to stand erect or flutter erotically. Derpy responded with a soft suckle of Dinky’s ears, or a quick lick on the tip of her horn. Each touch sending bolts of electricity running through her. The exhibitionistic thrill of the chance of getting caught filled her with ecstasy, but at the same time she limited it to when nopony was around since she didn’t want to lose the best thing in her life.

That conflict of pleasure and fear tempered her more impulsive desires, as well as her words earlier on taking things slow. To fully explore each other in a new light. Helped give her resolve not to take things too far. Although with each loving gesture she received she felt her little filly resolve melt little by little.

By the time she got home her body was filed with a warm tingle that filled her brain with a hazy fog. Derpy scooped her up and wrapped Dinky with a her forelegs and wings. Dinky melted into the hug and purred contentedly. “You were an adorable little tease today,” Derpy whispered in Dinky’s ear, “you make it hard to take it slow.”

Dinky impulsively kissed Derpy’s neck and whispered back, “why do we have to take it slow?”

“Because,” Derpy replied her wings massaging Dinky’s flanks methodically bringing out soft moans from her daughter, “So when we are ready to go to the next level it’ll be all the more special. I want your first time to be perfect.”

“Okay, it just feels so good to kiss you, and when you touch me it feel so amazing,” Dinky said becoming a pony puddle in her mother’s ministrations.

“D’awww! It feels great for me too,” Derpy lifted her wings from her daughter’s flanks to her back holding her close, blushing at the warmth dripping onto her coat from Dinky’s filly bits dribbling onto her.

Flipping Dinky onto her back, she gave her a nuzzle, “I know its hard with your first romance, taking things slow, but trust me waiting will make those special first all the more special.”

“Okay I trust you,” Dinky said while blushing profusely. The tingling warmth that her mother’s wings gave her fillybits made her glad that her mother had the state of mind to show her the right way of doing things. In her current state of mind she would want her mother’s muzzle lapping the fluids building in her snatch.

Dinky felt that she was ready, but she knew Derpy had more experience with those things and trusted her to show her a whole new world. Dinky slid up Derpy’s back as she trotted into the kitchen. Getting a mouthful of neck, she sucked in and played with the taunt muscles with her tongue. She mentally grinned as Derpy’s body shivered and a small whinney escaped her throat.

“Oh honey muffin, right there,” Derpy moaned as Dinky moved up to a particularly tight knot on her neck. With her tongue she played with the muscle until the knotted muscle smoothed.

“Was that good?”

“That was perfect, but we should probably hold back on that until we’ve dated a while. You’re sexy tongue makes it hard to control myself.”

“O-okay, but I can do it later right?”

“Of course. I’ll be able to show you many things to do with that tongue of yours, but we just officially got together. We need a few dates before we go that far. It’s never good to just jump into such a decision. Alright love muffin?”

“Alight Bright Eyes, I love you,” Dinky said nuzzling Derpy while her body shuddered with contained need.

“And I love you too,” Derpy said with a saucy smile.

After a wonderful candlelit dinner. Dinky lay next to her mother as she listened to Derpy read her from the newest Daring Doo book. It was Dinky’s favorite because it had Rainbow Dash on the cover. As Derpy ended the chapter she closed the book and gave Dinky’s back a sensual rub with her wing as she looked down at her.

“Well love it’s time to go to bed, you have school tomorrow and I have an early day at work.”

“Um … can I sleep with you tonight?” Dinky asked hopefully.

“I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

Author's Note

So yeah, Dinky's voyeuristic and is a major tease. Throughout these next few chapters. You'll see Derpy more interested in taking things slow, and working on making things special for her daughter. Also Derpy does best sex talk.