Author's Note

[Explicit] [m/f] [Incest]
Characters: [Pound Cake] [Pumpkin Cake]
By Ragabash

[NSFW] Inspection by Ragabash

Pound Cake's heart beat fast, as he looked down at the slit. Actually, he wasn't sure whether it could even be called a "slit" anymore. As he held it open with his front hooves, he could see a hole with lots of flesh around it. He wasn't quite sure what he expected. Or even whether that was what he expected. Things were a bit clearer, but not quite. When he saw his parents doing... that, he always wondered how such a little thing could hold something so much bigger. He still wasn't quite sure about that. It would have to stretch very far and that without hurting too much. Could it really do that?

"So, what do you think?"

He looked up. His sister, who was lying on her back, presenting herself to him, was blushing. Apparently, it was rather awkward for her too. But her warm smile showed the love she had for her brother, that made her willing to do such things.

"It's... beautiful," Pound simply answered.

Pumpkin Cake giggled at that. "Really? I never thought of it that way..."

"It's true, though..." The colt looked at back at the pussy of his sister. He wasn't sure why, but he couldn't look away from it. He just wanted to keep staring at it and do... things with it. In a moment of weakness he leaned in and kissed it.

Pumpkin gasped in surprise, at first. But then, she giggled again. "What are you doing?" she asked amused.

"I don't know... It kinda reminds me of lips."

"...It kinda looks like it, doesn't it?" she conceded. "Anyway, you stared long enough at it, now it's my turn!"

Actually, they barely even started, but Pound didn't object. He feared that he might do something rash, if it goes on for too long. So, he took the place of his sister as she stood up, lying down on his back on the bed, while Pumpkin moved to the end. He blushed heavily, as he saw his own crotch. His penis has already left the sheath and was standing upright, the head pointing into the air.

Pumpkin giggled again, but her own blush intensified. "You're so hard already?" she remarked. "Dad always needs longer. Or mom is just not good enough." Pound kinda doubted that.

Like her brother before, Pumpkin stared at his penis with a certain fascination. She looked all over it: From the base, over the ring between it and the middle, up to the tip. Thinking about it a bit, she kinda figured it out how it could enter a vagina, how the head, that went from small to big, could open it up. She already learned that her pussy could stretch quite a bit. But still, it seemed way too big. It was smaller than their father's, of course, but it was still longer and thicker than she expected. "I wonder how this could fit in me..."

That remark made Pound blush even harder, as his head was filled with inappropriate thoughts, that even made his cock twitch a little.

"Geez..." Pumpkin said. She placed her front hooves to the sides of the hard shaft, holding it still. "That's better." As she held the cock, she examined the tip, with it's small bump and the tiny hole, more closely. Unlike her brother, she couldn't say that it was "beautiful", but it was still a sight she found oddly enjoyable.

Nearly subconsciously, she moved her hooves up and down the shaft, causing her brother to moan. "Oh, you like that?" she asked, to what he just nodded. Grinning naughtily at him, she kept it up, rubbing her hooves all over the cock between them. She enjoyed watching him squirm and moan at the pleasure she, apparently, gave her. "Cum for me!" she shouted. "Give me your naughty fuckmilk!" Coming from a little filly, her imitation of their mother sounded even sillier than the original.

It didn't take long, until the colt was spasming under intense pleasure. But even when he came, no "fuckmilk" appeared. "Um, shouldn't something white come out of there?" she asked slightly annoyed, poking the hole in his cock.

"I-It never did before," Pound replied. "It's too early for me... I think..."

"Geez, what a disappointment," the filly exclaimed.

But the annoyance didn't last long, as she laid down beside her brother and embraced him, holding him close to her own body. "Pound...," she began, "let's have sex together some time, okay?"

The colt wasn't surprised, although he was still blushing. It was by watching their parents, that they gained interest in each others... "parts" in the first place. Both knew where that would end and it's not like he didn't want it.

"After all," Pumpkin continued with a grin. "I really need your pulsating lust wand in my whore body."

Pound was now grinning too and replied: "I'll gladly ram your hot sexcave, my little fuckmare."

The twins laughed. Their parents always said these weird things when they did it. It's not hard to tell what they meant, but it's still incredibly silly.

This day, the two took their first step together. Soon, another would follow.