Pounding Pumpkins

The morning sun came with a brutal strike. The light purged the dark shadows from Pound's room and forced his eyes open. Pound stretches his arms, searching for his sister, but the bed was cold. Pound shoots up. Pumpkin was gone. Memories from last night's sex flood back into his mind. To say they had a good time would be an understatement. Right on schedule, Pound's door opens, and Pinkie Pie struts inside.

"Good morning, Poundy woundy." She says playfully as she sits on his bed.

"Aunt Pinkie Pie?"

"How is my big, strong man?" Pinkie purrs as she kisses Pound on the lips. "I made you a very special breakfast. Come down stairs."

Pinkie Pie leads Pound out of his room and down the stairs to the kitchen.

"Ah! Good morning, Pound." Mrs. Cake greets him. "Ready for your first day as a big ol' eighteen-year-old?"

"Sorta..." Pound says sheepishly.

"Well, I hope you are, especially since Pinkie Pie spent all morning making this wonderful breakfast just for you."

"What about Pumpkin?" Pound asks.

"She is not awake yet." Pinkie Pie informs him. "I was going to wake her after you finish eating."

"That sounds like a good idea." Mrs. Cake says as she puts some pans in the sink and begins washing them.

Pinkie Pie's hands went for Pound's shoulders.

"Go on, Pound, eat up." She says sweetly while she massages his shoulders.

Pound didn't know what to do. He remembers his sister telling him to tell Pinkie Pie of their secret the night before, but Pinkie's massage felt to good...

"Um... Aunt Pinkie... Oh, wow..."

"What is it, sweetie pie?"

"What's with the special treatment? You've never given me a massage before, or a giant breakfast..."

Pinkie Pie, still rubbing Pound's shoulders, leans down to his neck and kisses it gently.

"Oh, it's just a little something to show my... affection..."

A small smile forces its way onto Pound's lips.

"Right..." He says softly.

"Oh, and after you're done, I think you can help me with something."

"Really? With what?"

"Well, let's put it this way, Pound. My Pinkie senses are tingling in my tush." She says, giving him a very dirty look.

***

Pumpkin watched from the shadows of the stairs. Was she angry? Not especially. She was jealous and even a little horny. She watched her aunt's every motion. She watched as Pinkie touched her brother and kissed him.

"Aunt Pinkie..." She mutters. "Are you grabbing his..."

She was. Pinkie's hand hovered over Pound's crotch as she rubbed the growing mound underneath.

Pumpkin collects her conflicted emotions and walks down the stairs. She approaches her brother and Pinkie Pie. Pound jumps.

"H-Hey, Pumpkin. Good morning."

"Good morning, Pound... Are you enjoying yourself?"

Pound looks down at the plate of food. Even though he ate until he couldn't eat anymore, it was still quite full.

"Do you want some?" Pound asks.

"I might. Will Aunt Pinkie Pie mind?"

"Not at all, Pumpkin." Pinkie Pie says cheerfully. "I'll get you another fork."

With that being said, Pinkie Pie takes Pound's silverware and rushes to the kitchen to get more for Pumpkin.

"Have you told her yet?" Pumpkin asks as soon as Pinkie is out of earshot.

"Not yet. I only woke up fifteen minutes ago."

"Well, when are you going to tell her?"

"I don't know." Pound admits. "I just don't know how she will take it. Pumpkin, she went out of her way to make me a feast. What if telling her about us brakes her heart?"

Pumpkin takes his hand in hers.

"I see what you're worried about, Pound, but you're mine. If Aunt Pinkie can't share you with me, then she can't have you."

"You may be right..."

Pinkie Pie arrives with a fork and knife for Pumpkin.

"I'll leave you to it." Pinkie says. "Mrs. Cake needs help in the kitchen."

As soon as she is gone again, Pumpkin snickers.

"Wow, Pound. She does has a nice set of boobs, but how was she in action?"

"What?! Why would you ask that?"

Pumpkin shrugs.

"I'm just curious."

"Well... Her breasts felt nice. Not as nice as yours, though. She was a great kisser, too."

"What about the 'action' part? Was she good at fucking?"

"Please don't say it like that... You make it sound so... dirty..." Pound says sheepishly.

"You are dirty." Pumpkin snaps. "You fuck your own sister and your aunt."

"Hey, it was just one time. Shut up and eat."

***

An hour had passed. All of his chores were done, and Pound was approaching Pinkie Pie's door. Pound raised his hand to knock, but the door opens before he can even touch it.

"Hey, Pound." Pinkie says causally. "What are you doing here? You don't want to see my girly parts again already, do you?"

Pound shakes his head.

"Are you sure? I'll let you see them, if you want. I really, really liked the way you held my balloons..."

"I'm not here for that, Aunt Pinkie Pie."

"Oh? Then, what can I help you with?"

"Can... we sit down in your room?"

Pinkie Pie nods, and motions for Pound to sit next to her on her bed.

"Alright, Poundy, you have my attention."

Pound wasn't really sure how to begin. I mean, how would he tell her? Hey, Aunt Pinkie! Just so you know, I've been fucking my sister. Yeah, that'll go real well.

"I've been having sex with Pumpkin..."

"You... what?"

"It started yesterday morning... Pumpkin and I had sex before we went to see the movie."

"You... You had sex with your sister?"

"Twice..." Pound admits. "She knows I had sex with you, too. I told her. I don't like keeping secrets, especially from the people I love."

Pinkie Pie stays silent.

"I know you're probably upset, and I don't blame you. If you don't want anything to do with me again, and you hate me-"

Pound is cut off by Pinkie Pie's lips. She was kissing him. A few wet seconds later, she pulls away. A thick strand of saliva connected their mouths.

"W-What?" Pound asks, completely shocked.

Pinkie smiles.

"I'll never hate you, Pound. I've helped raise you since you were a little thing, and I love you with every part of me. If you have feelings for your sister, then I won't stand in your way. I don't want you to have to choose between us."

"Aunt Pinkie, that's exactly what Pumpkin said. She says she doesn't mind us having sex on a regular basis."

"Really? That sounds like a lot of stress, Pound. Well, a lot of stress for you, I mean. Keeping two girls happy is a lot of work."

"I think it's worth a try. I love you, Aunt Pinkie, and I love Pumpkin. I can't stand to disappoint either of you."

Pinkie Pie smiles and stands.

"Come on." She says.

"What? Why? Where are we going?"

"We are going to see your sister. We're gonna have a long talk..."

Confused, Pound stands and follows his aunt.

"By 'talk', what do you mean, exactly?"

"You'll see, Pound... You'll see."

***

Mrs. Cake was not the most observant woman in all of Ponyville, but as a mother, she could tell when something was 'up'.

"Dear,"

"Yes?" Mr. Cake asks.

"How long has it been since our kids would play with Pinkie Pie?"

Mr. Cake shrugs.

"I don't know. Why do you ask?"

"I'm not sure. I just think they have been spending a lot of time together lately."

"Honey, this is Pinkie Pie we're talking about. She's the most unpredictable woman in all of Equestria. Maybe, she's just been in a playful mood lately and wants to hang out with her niece and nephew."

"You may be right, but I still have this odd feeling..."

***

"Pound? Aunt Pinkie? What are you two doing in my room?" Pumpkin asks as she puts down the book she was reading.

"It's alright, Pumpkin, Pound told me." Pinkie Pie says softly.

"He did?"

Pinkie Pie nods.

"He told me everything."

"Well, it's about time." Pumpkin sighs.

Pinkie Pie smiles.

"I love him, Pumpkin."

"I love him, too, Aunt Pinkie Pie. Does this mean we can share him?"

"Uh, guys? I'm right here." Pound says.

"Shush, Poundy. Girls are talking." Pinkie says dismissively.

Pound looks into his sister's eyes. What he saw scared him. Her eyes were ravenous. Something was happening, and Pound wasn't sure if he liked it.

"Did you suck him off?" Pumpkin asks

Pinkie Pie nods.

"How did he taste...?"

Pinkie Pie walks over to Pumpkin's bed and sits down next to her niece. Pound almost shrikes. Pinkie Pie places a hand on Pumpkin's knee and leans forward.

"He tasted a little something like this..."

Pumpkin stays still, waiting. Then, Pinkie Pie's lips make contact. She kisses Pumpkin. Pound watches as their lips mash together. Pumpkin wraps her arms around Pinkie and pulls her down. The simple kiss evolves into lustful making out.

"Uh... Pumpkin? S-Should I leave?"

Pumpkin shakes her way out of Pinkie's kiss.

"No, Pound. Don't go, please."

Pinkie Pie, now sitting up, was already undressing.

"Yeah, silly. You're gonna help us." Pinkie says as she tosses her shirt away and removes her bra.

Pinkie Pie's breasts swung free.

"Wow..." Pumpkin gasps from underneath her aunt. "May I?"

"After Pound." Pinkie says with a huge grin on her face.

She turns to Pound and gives him a look that made his heart flutter. Pound slowly makes his way over to Pinkie Pie. When he reaches her, he is greeted with a tongue-filled kiss. Pumpkin licks her lips as she watches the kiss.

"Feel my balloons, Pound..." Pinkie mutters.

Pound's hand does as Pinkie Pie orders, and it shoots strait for her breasts. Pumpkin was on her knees as she worked on Pinkie's skirt.

"Oh! So eager, Pumpkin..." Pinkie Pie chimes before returning to kissing Pound.

"Says the crazy aunt who's fucking my brother."

"I'm crazy?" Pinkie asks, her tongue still half way inside Pound's mouth.

"Just let me feel your boobs." Pumpkin says impatiently as she reaches for the giant, bouncing mounds of flesh on her chest.

"Pumpkin, I want this moment to last as long as you do." Pinkie scolds.

"Wait, are we really gonna do this?" Pound asks.

Both girls nod eagerly.

"Alright, then who do I 'do' first?"

To Pound's amazement, that question actually stumped his aunt and sister. Pinkie is the first to speak.

"Well, he is your brother, so I think you should have the first round."

"Age before beauty, my dear auntie." Pumpkin counters with a silly grin.

"No pain, no gain."

"What pain?" Pumpkin asks.

"Have you ever had anal sex before?" Pinkie Pie asks causally.

"No..."

"Oh, then you are in for a treat." Pinkie says lustfully.

Pumpkin and Pound both gulp, hard.

"T-Treat?" Pound asks.

It's Pinkie's wink that makes his penis twitch.

"Yeah. Pumpkin is gonna be feeling sore inside if her butt for days."

Pound and Pumpkin exchange awkward glances as Pinkie Pie brakes into laughter. Neither brother nor sister knew how this threesome would end.

"Pound, why don't you keep your sister busy while I get rid of these annoying clothes..." Pinkie Pie says as she removes her panties.

Pumpkin was trying to strip as well. Her heart was racing. She was nervously anticipating the anal sex that would soon come.

"You heard her, Pound..." Pumpkin mutters, biting her lip. "Keep me busy..."

She wraps her arms around Pound's back and pulls him into a deep, loving kiss. The twins fall over so Pound is on top. He begins humping her gently, extracting giddy moans from his sister. Pinkie Pie was now fully nude. She moans and plays with her slit as she watches the twins go at it.

"Let's get rid of this..." Pumpkin moans as she pulls Pound's boxers down, exposing his fully erect member.

Now, only Pumpkin's panties stood in between Pound's member and her slit. Pinkie Pie solved that problem. She helps Pumpkin slip out of the last of her clothes. Pound shares a quick kiss with his aunt before returning his attention back to his sister.

"Do it, Pound..." Pumpkin begs. "Put it inside..."

Pound does as his lover commands. He slowly pushes the tip of his penis inside of her. The rest of the shaft follows shortly after. Pumpkin lets out a long moan. Pinkie Pie moans a little herself. Watching her niece and nephew having sex turned her on in ways she had never experienced before. Pumpkin's massive breasts jiggled and bounced with every thrust from Pound's member. Pinkie Pie can't stop herself from taking Pumpkin's breasts in her hands. She focuses on her left nipple. Pumpkin watches as Pinkie Pie begins to suck on her tit. Pound could see everything from his position above Pumpkin. It only encourages him to pump his meat inside his sister at a harder and faster pace. Pumpkin has to hold a hand over her mouth to keep herself from screaming. The feelings of pleasure were immense. Pound felt he was getting close, too.

"I... I think..." He stutters.

"No, Pound. Don't cum inside her." Pinkie Pie warns, still holding onto Pumpkin's breasts.

Pound remembered. They didn't want a baby.

"Turn over, sweetie..." Pinkie tells Pumpkin.

Pumpkin does as she is told, and she rolls over so she is laying on her stomach.

"You can cum in here, Pound..." Pinkie Pie says, rubbing her finger around Pumpkin's anus.

Pound had never had anal sex before. He had never even considered it. Pinkie Pie had suggested it once after their shower, but he never thought it would actually happen. He found himself in the perfect position to penetrate his sister's anus. Pumpkin playfully wiggles her butt, tempting him to ram his member inside.

"Now, push the tip in slowly..." Pinkie Pie coaches. "We don't want to hurt your sister."

Pound nods, and he does as Pinkie instructs. Pumpkin lets out a sharp inhale as the tip of her brother's penis poked her anus. Pinkie Pie grabs Pumpkin's cheeks and pulls her into a deep kiss as Pound pushes his member deeper inside. Pumpkin screams into Pinkie's mouth as her anus is torn open. After burying his entire shaft inside, Pound pulls it out and repeats. With each thrust, Pumpkin's muffled screams became muffled moans. The 'pleasure' part was starting to kick in. Pound was enjoying himself, too.

"Oh, Pumpkin..." He moans. "It's so tight..."

Pinkie Pie breaks her kiss with Pumpkin, and she positions herself so her breasts are directly in front of her niece's face. Pumpkin accepts the offer and begins hungrily sucking on Pinkie's nipples.

"Oooohhh..." Pinkie Pie moans. "That feels good, Pumpkin..."

Pumpkin felt as though she was in paradise. On her hands and knees, she was being pounded in the butt by her brother while suckling her aunt's breasts like a hungry baby.

"Ahhh... Pu-Pumpkin..." Pound moans.

He was getting close, again.

"That's it, Poundy woundy..." Pinkie encourages. "Release your frosting inside your sister's butt..."

That was the last straw. Pound bites his lip to keep himself from screaming as he ejaculates inside his sister. It was the strongest orgasm he had ever felt. Pumpkin's eyes widen as she feels the warm, creamy cum fill her anus, and she smiles. Pinkie Pie gives her a quick kiss before making her way to Pound. He was worn out. As soon as he pulls his member out of Pumpkin's anus, he collapses.

"You look exhausted, Pound..." Pinkie says as she presses her lips against his.

Pumpkin was shaking, as well. She couldn't move from her hands and knees. Pinkie Pie helps Pound up and positions him so his face is right in front of his sister's trembling butt.

"You did a great job, Pound... Why don't we clean her up together?"

Pound watches with interest as Pinkie Pie kisses Pumpkin's anus. She begins lapping up the cum dripping out, catching as much as she could in her mouth. When her mouth was filled to the brim with his cum, Pinkie turns to Pound and kisses him, forcing the cum and saliva mixture into his mouth. Pound was to tired to protest. He didn't care. He accepted his aunt's gift and even gave some back. The two of them sit like that for several long, filthy moments, swapping the cum back and forth until they had swallowed it all.

"That... was fun..." Pinkie Pie moans as she observes the scene around her.

Pumpkin was already out cold, and Pound looked like he would be in the same state soon enough. Pinkie Pie helps Pound off of the bed and guides him to his room. When Pound is safe in his bed, she tucks him in.

"I'll see you in a few hours, my little Poundy woundy..."

She exits his room and returns to Pumpkin's to get her clothes. When she is fully dressed, she makes her way down the stairs and into the bakery. She is greeted by Mrs. Cake.

"Good morning, Pinkie Pie." She says cheerfully. "Have you seen Pumpkin and Pound? They vanished after breakfast."

"Oh, they are taking naps. The poor babies stayed up all night playing. They just need a little more rest." Pinkie Pie says without a stutter.

Mrs. Cake nods with approval and resumes her baking.

"Alright. Well, hurry up and get your apron on. We have a busy day ahead of us."

***TO BE CONTINUED***