The time spent to that Friday evening was a blur for the two love birds. Each new day brought along a new fetish for their foreplay, and a new wellspring of experiments between them in each area. All in all Ruby enjoyed it, although she didn’t like most forms of S&M, or Latex since it felt to weird on her coat, she did enjoy a lot of the others they did. Even going so far as to use her mother’s old BDSM book to randomly pick things to try.

Skipping the sexually exclusive one’s until Berry told them they were ready for sex. Which Ruby sometimes thought was annoying that her lover would hold out on her, especially when her little pussy was aching for some loving. But as she was learning through fetishism and foreplay, love making was about trust. So as annoying as it could be, she’d have to trust her Tasty Berry for when they were ready to make that next step.

But today was a special day. Not because they were going to have sex, but because they were going to try and start controlling their changes. As well as get Ms. Horny under control. With all the unicorns that they could go to they chose Rarity. Both because she could hopefully teach Ruby her knowledge of gem magic, and also because they could hold Rarity being ‘a lady’ over her head to make sure she was discreet over the fact that Berry had as much control over Ms. Horny than a foal had with their own horns.

“So why again do you want to learn from me?” Rarity asked over a cup of tea.

“Well you see, since your a lady,” Berry began but was cut off with a wave of the hoof.

“Listen darling, while flattery will get you everywhere. It’ll be faster if you just tell me, and I promise not to blab about it as long as it isn’t something that is illegal,” Rarity said before daintily sipping her tea.

“Okay,” Berry Punch began nervously, “Well the thing is I randomly turn into different races of pony.”

“Oh I’ve heard all about that!” Rarity said with a mischievous smile, and I’ve seen it quite a few times myself. Go on.”

“The thing is … I can’t control the shifts, and I don’t think you could help with that but I think you’d be perfect for getting Ms. Horny under control.”

“Any reason why Ms. Horny?” Rarity giggled demurely.

“Easy, she’s a horn, and I’m a female. And with the sass I get from here I swear she’s stuck as stubborn teenager,” Berry’s voice rose with annoyance at the stubborn lout. Which regrettably for her brought out the said appendage.

Her horn sparked and growled, to which Berry Punch retaliated, “Yeah! I mentally called you a stubborn lout.”

Her horn let out a series of sparks that had a snarky chuckling sound that accompanied it, “That wasn’t a joke!” Berry huffed indignantly, only to get more snarky sparks from her horn.

“So … you talk back to your horn?” Rarity asked.

“Yessss? Is that bad?” Berry asked.

“Well it’s something foals do when they’re younger,” Rarity said, only for Berry’s horn to react by splashing Rarity’s face with her drink.

“I’m so, so, sorry! I don’t think Ms. Horny liked you talking bad about her,” Berry said nervously.

“No! No! It’s fine. I can see that we’re going to need to teach you control first. A lot of foals use their developing horns as imaginary friends, especially since they equate lack of control with it being a separate thing from themselves,” Rarity sighed, as she dried herself off, “But I’m sure that we can help with that. What else did you need?”

“I wanted to ask you to teach Ruby how to do Gem magic. Since she has the same Cutie Mark you do, and her magic’s gem based. I thought you could help her out,” Berry said.

Rarity looked over to Ruby and said, “Why didn’t you come to ask me yourself, and you seem rather quiet all this time, is this what you want?”

Ruby looked at Rarity shyly and mumbled, “I don’t want to steal from your gem stuffs.”

“What was that darling?”

“I don’t want to steal from your gem stuffs,” Ruby said louder.

“Darling what ever gave you the idea that it’d be stealing from me if you learned gem magic?” Rarity asked flabbergasted.

“Well I always see you with wagons full of gems, and I thought if I got wagons full of gems too, then you’d have less and then you wouldn’t have any gems to make stuff, and that’d make me a bad pony,” Ruby answered.

Rarity tittered giddily, “Oh poor dear, that isn’t true at all. There are plenty of gems all over the place, and I have no problems helping a little filly like yourself with getting gems and learning somethings here and there. After all this is your Cutie Mark we’re talking about!” Rarity said dramatically.

“One of them,” Ruby admitted.

“O-o-one of them?”

“Well I have several … unless my cutie mark disappears.”

“Disappears?”

“Well you remember when Princess Luna came back?”

“How could I forget,” Rarity said with a distant look in her eyes.

“I was one of the pegasi fillies that gave Luna her leis,” Ruby said blushing.

Berry Punch laughed, “I wonder what she thought when she learned the term for that is getting lei’d?” Her horn letting out a “Bow-chika-honk-honk” at the joke.

Ruby laughed at that as Rarity went into a coughing fit as her face lit up like a Hearth’s Warming tree, “That isn’t funny,” Rarity gasped when she could finally start breathing again.

“It was pretty funny,” Ruby replied.

“Well … I won’t dignify that with a response. Now if you’d still like to learn, I’ll teach you what I can today, and three times a week until you all are satisfied,” Rarity said.

“We’re ready,” Berry and Ruby said in unision.

It wasn’t until their third class that Berry learned how to almost get Ms. Horny to show up and go away at will, even then her control was only slightly better than a foals. Something that Rarity was quick to point out wasn’t her fault dealing with an alien appendage sprouting out of the body. Especially one as stubborn, as she admitted, as Berry’s horn. Who had several times made outbursts that resulted in both shocking and embarrassing ways.

Ms. Horny’s animating a pair of rocks Berry mused looked like dildo’s to sexually stimulate Rarity and Ruby was almost the worst, and the one she was glad Rarity promised not to talk about, seeing as how foals sometimes did similar things with stuffed animals. To which she went into vivid detail Sweetie Belle animating her stuffed giraffe to ram repeatedly in Rarity’s pussy when she was a filly slightly younger than Ruby.

Or the time she made a pacifier grow legs and the bib grow comically large, a tale she ended with a shudder before finishing. So as it was it was something swept under the rug, and something Ruby thanked her mother for. Even though Ruby let her know that it was accidental, to which Ruby replied was a “happy accident”.

The next day when they woke up Berry hugged Ruby tenderly, “Hey love, I see you got some wings this morning.”

Ruby nodded sleepingly onto her mother’s chest, feeling a tingly warmth from giving that loving gesture to her special somepony. Berry rubbed her back and said, “I’m going to show you one last bit of foreplay, then I think we’ll be ready for sex. If you’re willing Honey Butt?”

Ruby giggled and nestled deeper to Berry, her little wings thrumming happily, “Hmmhmm!”

“Well then let’s get some food in us. Todays going to be a busy one.”

Ruby was so excited at the prospect of actually having sex that she didn’t “play” with her food that morning, as she plowed through it. Yelling that she’d meet her mother in the bedroom as she burst to the bathroom to get ready. All the while thoughts of what her mother was going to do to her that involved Ruby’s wings filled her head, and sent her into a sexual tizzy.

By the time she got dried off and fluttered into the bedroom she felt as if butterflies were trying to fly out of her stomach, and pain the wall in the filly juice she felt dripping down her thighs. “H-h-hey Delicious, I’m ready!”

Berry rubbed the spot next to her and gave Ruby a sultry gaze, “No need to be nervous my sexy pegacutie. This is going to be fun.”

Ruby gulped and nodded, and Berry leaned over and playfully licked her ear, “Now love, if you want to stop or feel uncomfortable just say “Brussel Sprouts”, and we’ll stop. Kays?”

Ruby nodded again and Berry continued, “Just it’s more important that we do this when and if you’re comfortable and ready. Just like all those times with foreplay. You won’t get in trouble for saying no, and I won’t get angry if you want to stop. Just remember that Sweet Flanks.”

Ruby felt in a tizzy still, but calmed herself outwardly while laying on her stomach so that her mother would continue, “I’m not scared Sugar Tits, I’m just really nervicited. I’ve been wanting this day for so long … so just, you know. Make a mare out of me.”

Berry laughed seductively and whispered in her daughter’s ear, “You’re already my mare. All that’s left is a bit of experience, and growing up all ponies do, but you’re one sexy filly, and one drop dead gorgeous mare too me.”

Berry scooted down to Ruby’s left wing and said, “This is something Pegasi couples do called, sexual preening. It’s something that a pegasus only allows with a pony they trust implicitly, and feel safe with, and this is how it’s done.”

With that Berry rubbed her tongue along the outer primary from the base to the tip before wrapping her mouth around it. The wind from her breath and tiny bolts of static electricity a pony built up but never noticed was picked up by Ruby’s feathers. Each slick stroke of the tongue, each staticy caress of the lips, each soothing breathe. Picked up by the tiny sensors in her wings and flooding her body with a mix of calming and sexual signals that flooded her.

It was like when her mother was kissaging her, but in an indescribable way so much better. Soon she was turned to putty, but bolted awake as a sensation blasted through her spine and filled her pussy with a pleasurable fiery tingle as her mother just finishing the other erect wing. Pressed both wings forwards, causing a popping stretch as a group of rarely simulated nerves near the wings were sent into overdrive, ripping a massive orgasm from Ruby.

“Yeah pegasi love when you hit that spot just right,” Berry said as Ruby squirted missiles of cum across the bed, “You okay precious?”

Ruby could only nod as her body refused to move after her orgasm sapped all the energy from her body. Similar to her first orgasm at the ministrations of Berry’s Tentacle Party box. Berry lay next to her and they cuddled as Ruby passed out in her arms.

Ruby woke up to her mother’s gentle snores and decided to wake her up the fun way. Wiggling out of her arms, she climbed up on her back and began kissaging her. She giggled into her mother’s warm flesh as Berry moaned and shuddered as her eyes fluttered open, “Don’t worry Sugar Tits, I’m going to give you something special too. Just like you showed me.”

Berry mumbled her acquiescence as Ruby continued her ministrations. From her many hours under the skilled hooves and tongue of Berry tutoring her in the ways of foreplay she knew that pleasuring a bigger pony was a challenge in some ways. But with every little hoof that worked out a muscle bringing a throaty sigh, and every suck of the flesh that earned her a moan. That challenge was worth it. And as she got down to that sexual muscle that met the tail with the hips. She was beside herself with joy when she bit down and her mother’s bucked up hard enough to send her flipping to her mother’s muzzle where she landed pussy first.

Berry hummed happily into Ruby’s slit which sent her jumping as a burst of pleasure jolted up her back. Berry’s muzzle followed the jump and sucked in Ruby’s clit mid-jump. Ruby now suspended in the air arched her back and moaned happily as Berry’s hooves caught her rear legs and started bouncing her pussy on Berry’s face, with Berry’s tongue probing deeper and deeper into her tight, filly walls. Exploring every spare inch of her clenching pussy as Ruby’s eyes rolled in the back of her head as her world devolved into a giant storm of sexual bliss.

Berry was so happy to taste her precious gem’s magical punch bowl. Her juices cascading down her face as she alternated between probing her daughter’s love tunnel, and playing with her clit. The pants, purrs, and moans that burst from Ruby’s throat egging her on. Just then when she felt the gladdest for the pleasure she was giving Ruby’s “precious gem”, she felt Flippy and Floppy burst out and grab her daughter pulling her down so that her muzzle sunk deep into Ruby’s pussy and her tongue rubbed against Ruby’s cervix.

As it did, Ruby let loose a guttural scream of, “Yes!” that echoed throughout the room with each rub. The clenching got so tight around Berry’s tongue that it pulled it in as Ruby was lifted and brought it back down as she continued bouncing on her face. Ruby’s pussing gushing utterly divine filly juices that tasted like something between a Yumberry and a Dragon fruit infused water. It was times like this that Berry was glad that a ponies magical aura infused into the sexual juices of a pony making their love juices just as unique as the magic tattoo stamped on their butts.

Especially with how delicious her daughter was tasting as driblets gushed from the corners of her mouth. As she felt Ruby’s body tremble with the force of the building orgasm she held down her body and repeatedly stroked the cervix while sucking Ruby’s clit.

Ruby’s back arched, and screamed her mother’s name with all of her might as a mighty orgasm burst from her loins rocketing her to the ceiling while coating her mother with her thick, ropy cum. As she landed meatlessly, Berry caught her and looked deep into her eyes that were spinning around her head. Leaning in she Prench kissed her deeply sharing the love from her mother’s drenched mouth as they parted Ruby mumbled before passing out, “I taste amazing inside you.”

Author's Note

Kissaging is kiss massaging. Sucking, soft biting, and using the tongue, rather than hands/hooves to massage. It's really freaking awesome, if you've never done it, get your special someone to give it a go. Especially over erogenous zones, I don't know the official name for it, but it's what I call it.

So yeah, everyponies sexually different in a lot of different ways. Headcannon for me is that the reason a lot of clopfics I read had a mare's filly bits smelling like anything was because the magic in a pony [especially the large amount of magic that powers up a Cutie Mark and gives them magical bonuses to that skill] saturates every part of their body. And the ponies sexual juices soak up their Individual Magic Aura and turn it into scents and tastes.

Technically a pony could alter that scent and taste, but that'd be rare. The other meaning of everypony's sexually different is true too. Derpy goes with the flow like a bubble, she's happy being with her special somepony and if they want sex or the time feel right. She'll be happy doing that too. Luna takes time to get to know her lovers, and if she feels something with them would gladly give herself to them.

Diamond Tiara has 0 patience, is driven, motivated, and will work hard to reach her goal. Especially if that goal is the sex of a pony she admires or feels connected to. Berry on the other hoof, she's world wise, physically intimate, but while she moves quickly, she makes sure to do everything to get her lover ready for it in a safe, loving, and healthy environment so that whomever she's with knows that they have a say in everything they do together and is comfortable with the myriad of things she has an interest in.

And holy frack, Cum Rocketing is my biggest turn on. And I think this chapter did it the best I've ever written, or seen. I practically squealed like a filly in a candy store when I got to the love making scenes in this fic. While what I'm doing with Diamond and Rich [a different fic] feels, well both weird and heart warming. Deets really isn't that bad of a pony and that fic shows that off. While making her cutdorable.