Maud Pie stood in the middle of her room. She didn’t really know what to do, she’d already finished her work on the farm. She went to the bed to lay down, but doing so she coincidentally glanced towards her garderobe. ‘I haven’t actually worn a lot of these clothes for quite a few months… maybe even years… I wonder if I can even fit any of it now.’ Maud Pie thought to herself that she may as well try some of it out, simply to check if she’d still fit it. She stood up and walked towards the closet, solely for the purpose of looking at the clothes she had.
She opened the garderobe and found herself staring at a nice light blue skirt hanging in the middle of her closet, which she had never really noticed before, and barely even remembered having. She pulled it out of the closet and dropped it on the ground. ‘Now to put it on… how do I usually put on my clothes?... I can’t really grab stuff with my hooves, and I don’t have a horn to help me… do I use my mouth?’ She grabbed it with her mouth and lay down on her back, she leaned forward towards her hind legs, and glided the skirt onto her legs. She pulled it all the way up with her mouth, realizing, as she had already put it on, that it was kind of tight. And in the wrong places, too. She could feel something pressing against her clitoris, and moaned silently, and slightly. The skirt was slightly shining as it was made of a special kind of silk, which her mom used to make clothes out of. She figured it was probably made by her, and given to Maud as a birthday present a few years ago. Something weird was, it had a string below the skirt part, which fit right between her legs, as if it was meant to touch her clitoris. It’s pretty abnormal for such things to be on a skirt, but she neglected the thought, and rose up.
She looked inside the closet again, and remembered there were a special pair of socks that followed with it. She once again realized something new. Her mom really did want her to look dirty. Probably because she never really socialized, and she never tried to look for a stallion. Apparently being cheap was the only way her mom thought she could score. She was 22 years old and virgin, and at the time she had just turned 20.
She saw the socks hanging on the side of the door, which she grabbed with her mouth and lay down on her back once more, in order to put the socks on. She started with her front legs, because she thought it would be easier, afterwards putting the socks onto her hind legs, spending a little more time on that, because it was a bit harder. Especially while wearing that skirt. Every time she leaned towards her hind legs while lying on her back, she felt the string against her vag. It kind of tickled, so she continued doing it, even after putting the socks on.
She rose up again, and went to the mirror to check herself out, thinking to herself. ‘Oh my Celestia.. I look hot.’ as weird as it may have been, she was honestly kind of turned on by her looks, and the string constantly rubbing back and forth at her vagina when she walked. She looked towards the door, and quickly went to it to check if she had locked it. She had. She went back to the bed, and grabbed the quilt she used at night, and threw on the floor, right where the mirror was. She lay down on her back in front of the mirror, on top of the quilt, and pressed against the string under her skirt, and rubbed it slightly up and down, creating a sensation that felt better than anything she had tried for a while. She didn’t masturbate a lot, due to her being very busy and, as mentioned earlier, she didn’t have much of a sexual relationship with anyone. She rubbed the string more furiously as time went on, moaning a bit, but trying to keep it down, in order to not distract any attention from her parents just down stairs. She stared at herself in the mirror as she rubbed the string faster and harder. After a bit, she decided to get to it, and slided the string to the side, making way for her hoof to get going down there instead. She put the side of her hoof on top of her vagina and started rubbing. The sensation was much more pleasurable now, and she kept going faster and harder, moaning louder. She pushed her hoof back and forth continuously, allowing for more and more pleasure to be had. She then slowed down, and decided to get wilder. She pulled her hoof back to her face, and licked her hoof, tasting the little juice that had already appeared on her clitoris. ‘Wow, that tastes better than I remember.’
She licked her hoof until it was all wet, then moved her hoof down to her crotch, and made way for an opening in her pussy. When she had made some way, she started pushing her hoof in, watching in the mirror how it was slowly pushed in, and slowly dragged out, the pace getting slightly faster each time. She was even more turned on by her own blush as she masturbated. She went at it furiously now, and was very close to peaking. Her moans were uncontrollably loud, and she was very afraid they’d hear her down stairs, but she was just way too lustful to stop now. She went on and on, when finally she almost screamed out a moan, as juice lightly sprayed out from her vag and on to the mirror. She rubbed it still, making the sensation of her orgasm even better. She pulled her hoof back, and licked the rest of the juice off of her hoof, all the while hearing someone on the way up to her room. She quickly rose up and went to the mirror to lick it clean. Someone knocked on the door and she heard her mom speaking to her from the outside “Maud?! What in the name of Celestia are you doing in there?!”. Maud Pie was still licking the mirror clean. And while her tongue was still out, she answered.
“Nothing! Just stepped on a Lego!” which I guess would be more like Nojin! I jush shep oj a jego!. She realized her mistake, and simply finished her mirror licking, after which she put her quilt back on the bed, and opened the door. Just one thing she forgot… she forgot to change clothes. Her mom stood with wide eyes, shocked at the sight. However, that only lasted for a bit. After a few seconds of Maud’s thoughts running wild, considering every form of punishment she’d get for this, her mom’s face changed to a kinky grimace as she pushed Maud to the floor, and bowed down, only to start eating out her own daughter in the middle of the room…. the end.
