Innocent Inquiries & Dubious Discoveries: A Foalcon Group Collab
[NSFW] Blood by Dyslexic Foal
Previous ChapterNext ChapterAuthor's Note
Not safe for work; Button's Mom; Featherweight; making out!
[NSFW] Blood by Dyslexic Foal
Featherweight and Button were just goofing around in Button’s basement ‘til Button got a dumb idea to play catch.
“Ready, Featherweight? One, two, three!” Button threw a ball in the air. Featherweight tried to catch it, but it hit him in the mouth, knocking a tooth. Blood started to come out!
“Oh my Celestia! i'm going to get in so much trouble!” Button yelled, racing over.
Featherweight, being a complete wimp, couldn't help but cry even though most ponies his age don't cry when they're in pain!
Miss Mash came rushing down. “What is going on?” She saw Featherweight bleeding and rushed over. ”Damnit, Button. Why did you half to do this?” she said angrily.
“Am I going to have to get surgery?” Featherweight said, hysterical.
“No, Sweetie. You'll be fine. Let me take you to the bathroom,” Miss Mash said.
She picked him up like a baby foal and held him tight as if he was! This made him calm down a lot, and the bleeding stopped. The reason why? Ever since he was two, he always found Button’s mom hot. When he was young, he fantasized about having her cradle him like this.
They made it to the bathroom. Miss Mash placed him on the sink and grabbed a washcloth and cleaned his very bloody face all while saying, “I’m sorry this happened. Button can be such an idiot sometimes!”
“Well he has his ups and downs!” Featherweight said.
“Gosh your such a nice, smart colt. Why can't you be my son?” Miss Mash said, blushing.
“Honey, does it still hurt?” Miss Mash said in a very motherly tone.
“Yeah, a little.” Feather said.
“Well then, why don't I kiss the boo-boo away?”
Miss Mash leaned in towards the colt with a bloodstained mouth and planted a long smooch. She stroked his penis as she did so!
Featherweight shook, didn't know what to think, but pretended like he knew what he was doing!
“Is it feeling better, Sweetie?” Miss Mash said in a smiy, sexy tone.
“Yes!” he said with a gulp .
“Don't be so modest!” Miss Mash said as she gave another smooch, this time sucking his mouth, which tasted like blood!
Featherweight was so happy, but soon noticed he was bleeding again.
“Featherweight, your nose -- it's bleeding!” Miss Mash said. “Let me get you a tissue, then I'll make it better again!”
Next Chapter