Mother's Day gets...by Trigger_FingerChaptersMother's day...A special gift for momGive that dog a boneNope train...Mother's day...You awake softly, rolling over on your bed whilst clucking your tongue inside your mouth. The warmth of Celestia's sun through your bedroom window prickles the fur on the back of your neck as you stretch out comfortably. With a content sigh, you smile inwardly. 'Today is going to be great,' you tell yourself, a gun instinct telling you everything is going to go according to plan and that you'll have nothing to worry about... nothing at all... You gently kick off your blanket and hop down onto the hardwood floor of your room, moseying from one end to the other. Beside your bedroom door is your calendar. You smile gently before looking directly at it. 'Sunday,' you think to yourself casually. 'Nothing but videogames and...' your thoughts trail off as you look at the calendar. 'And...' The past days of the month have been crossed out and the current day is circled several times with red marker. 'And...' There's a note written on today, circled and highlighted in big red font. 'MOTHER'S DAY, DON'T FORGET!!!' “MOOOOOOOOOOM!” You scream at the top of your lungs as you burst through your bedroom door. Of course! Of course you left it to the last minute. How foolish of you. Your body twists and tilts as you scamper down the hallway in a top speed scurry. “Yes Butto-” your mother doesn't even get to finish as you slide into the kitchen, scampering up to her. “I-i-i-it's MOTHER'S DAY!” you blurt out in a panic, your mother blinking rather blankly before she finally nods. “Well, yes, it is. I was just making pan-” You don't let her finish as you scamper back upstairs in a literal blur. Nearly leaping into the shower, you quickly wash yourself off, the water not having time to warm up and giving you a slight chill. It's only moments however before you're hopping out of the shower and scrambling for your tooth brush, taking a mouthful of toothpaste and scrubbing your teeth as quickly as you can. 'FoolfoolfoolfoolFOOL!' You quietly berate yourself. How could you have left Mother's day to the last minute. Your mom, of all ponies, should take top priority yet instead you spent the last few days playing video games in your spare time. Spitting out the toothpaste and simply dumping the brush in the sink, you take off back down the stairs. “Cakes-” your mother finishes her previous sentence just as you give her a peck on the cheek. “LoveYouMom,Bye,” you blurt out on your way out the door, leaving your mom with a blank expression. “Have... fun?” she asks unsurely... You're a mere blur of motion as you zoom down the street, trying to think of something to get her. You curse yourself for having not thought of something earlier but luckily you've been saving your allowance for this day so you should be able to get your mother 'something'. You stop at an intersection in the small town, jogging on the spot as you look around frantically. Of course you had to sleep in as well, burning up precious hours. “WhatamIgoingtodoWhatamIgoingtodoWhatamIgoingtodo?!” You panic nervously. You see a fellow classmate from school trotting down the street with his mother, the mare nibbling on some chocolates from a box with a ribbon tie. “THAT'S IT!” you announce, knowing exactly what you're going to do. An imagination comes to mind as you picture it all unfolding before you... You'd get the biggest, bestest box of chocolates or pastries and give it to your mom. She'd in turn hug you and give you a big smooch, telling you it's the best Mother's Day gift she's ever gotten... You scamper over to Sugarcube Corner and right to the front door but instead of bursting into the establishment, you just slam into it and stagger back from the abrupt stop. Shaking off your daze, you look to the sign. 'Closed for Mother's Day'. Your jaw drops. Of course they were closed. That sign was up all week. You bang your forehead against the door several times, the sound mimicking that of a woodpecker and drawing the attention of nearby pedestrians. You begin to zip around town again in wonder. “Why didn't I do this earlier?!” you scold yourself in frustration. Coming to an abrupt halt in the same intersection from before, you begin jogging on the spot, pondering the thought of what you were going to do. You see yet another classmate with their mother, this time the mother has a beautiful bouquet of flowers. “THAT'S IT!” you announce, brainstorming another idea... You'd go to the local flower shop, get the biggest, prettiest, bestest thingy of flowers and bring them home to surprise your mother. Seeing the flowers, she nearly breaks down in tears and swoops you off your hooves and gives you a big, wet kiss, telling you it's the best Mother's Day present ever... You burst into the flower shop. “I NEED SOME...” you trail off as you look around at the emptiness and the store clerk looks to you. “Sorry kid. We have to close for the day. Just sold out,” he informs you as you look out the door and see Diamond Tiara trotting away with her mother. Shoot... there's no way you'd be able to make a deal with her to split them either... Your head hangs low as you walk solemnly down the street, a guilt ridden feeling of failure twisting your insides and making you feel like the absolute worst son ever. It might as well be raining... KRCK-BOOM! Your body jumps in fright as the thunder goes off. As if on que, large, dark, storm clouds form overhead and start pouring down rain. 'That's right... it was supposed to rain today at noon...' you remind yourself mentally as you slowly walk down the street, fur sagging low and dripping water. A blue flash brightens the now dark world, a bolt of lightning striking down in the far out distance... You keep walking down the streets, the 'clip-clop' of your hooves now accompanied by the sound of rain splashing down. The single intersection light that hangs in the middle of the street starts to only shows yellow and begins to blink in slow rhythm. The signs of stores begin flipping from 'Open' to 'Closed' as you walk by with you head hung low. Almost as though for dramatic effect, a flash of lightning sparks in the distance, the thunder booming just seconds after and casting your shadow across the ground. You see your reflection in one of the puddles and you make sure to splash it. You've failed... As you walk along the lonesome streets that were, just minutes ago, bustling, you catch glance of a neon glow. Looking over, you spot one of the few remaining stores that are open, the big glowing 'Open' sign confirming it. You blink blankly and brush your wet mane to the side of your face as you approach the gaming store, bright, glowing neon lights advertising several different game companies. Something catches your eye though, something that reminds you of your mother. A big sign reads 'Pretendo!' beneath it reading the details that the store was selling a classic, pristine, in the original factory box, Pretendo with two controllers, Ultra Ponio Bros. and classic Ponymon. Your eyes light up as you realize that this was the... no, THE, gift you were going to get your mother. She was always talking about playing these classic games when she was young. You could see it all now... You'd come home triumphant from you adventure across the land, at your side the relic you have fought for so courageously. Stepping into your home you haven't seen for ages, you present to your mother the gift of gifts, the holy relic of video games. Your mother's eyes go wide as saucers as she squeals with excitement, nearly jumping on you as she plants several kisses on your face- Your daydream is blown away as another crack of thunder jolts you back into reality and then the worst possible thing hits you like a sledgehammer. You notice the price tag. 'Only 299!'. Your head presses against the window as you let out a defeated sigh. “Uhhhh nooooo...” you sigh, a tear coming to your eye. “Ahhhh, yesssssss!...” moans a voice from beside you, jolting you up as you jump back. You look to see what appears to be an English Rough Collie rubbing her behind against the window. “UGH!” you gasp in shock, the dog looking to you and jumping with a yelp. “WOAH! Sorry, didn't see you there kid,” she apologizes and you nearly faint. “Y-y-yo-you c-can t-t-ta-talk!” you stutter in astonishment, the dog groaning as she puts one of her front paws over her eyes. “Yes... I can talk... by goddess, haven't any of you ponies ever met a diamond dog before?” she asked in a mildly annoyed voice. “B-b-but i-i-it's d-d-different!” you stutter out, still in complete shock that you found, probably, the first ever talking dog in Equestria. “Ugh... why do I even... yes. I, a dog, can talk. In a world of magic and talking ponies, it's baffling I know,” she mentions before looking back to the store. “Whatcha doing anyway?” she asks and you snap back into the mindset you had previously and dip your head. “Trying to get a mother's day gift,” you answer, the dog chuckling. “Oooh, tough break...” she trails off and looks to the big sign. “WOAH! NO WAY! PONYMON WAS AWESOME! LIKE, ALMOST AS AWESOME AS...” she trails off and looks back to you, noticing your gloomy look. “Hmm...” she hums to herself, followed by another flash of lightning. “Well... I guess I-” you begin but the dog puts a paw on your shoulder. “Hey kid. Ever think of getting your mom one of these? She's probably into that nostalgic stuff,” she notes and you dip your head. “I only have a hundred bits,” you answer honestly, which kind of hurts to say. The dog rubs her chin as you go to leave but puts her paw on your shoulder and keeps you there. “Tell you what kid... come with me,” she tells you and leads you through the town and over to the arcade. “If you can beat me at a game, I'll give you the money you need.” “But what if I loose?” you ask worriedly, not wanting to gamble what money you did have. “Then you don't get the money, tough break,” she answers. “Y-you won't... won't take my money?” you ask stammeringly. The dog shakes her head. “Nah, why would I need your money? I got enough of my own. Now come on, the game is just over here,” she tells you, leading you over to a two player arcade game labeled 'Pony Fighter II' You blink as the dog flips two coins into the air and flicks them with mind blowing accuracy right into the coin slot. “Think you got what it takes kid?” she asked, the game screen prompting you to choose a character. The two of you step up to the machine and you scroll through the characters and choose a bulky looking stallion character who is only dressed in a red banana hammock with matching boots. He also has a large tuff of fur on his chest that is colored differently than the rest of his fur. The dog beside you scrolls and chooses a female character, snickering to herself. “I like her. She's got big tits,” she comments, yourself raising a brow to her comment. “Huh?” you ask, the dog going pale faced as she looks to you and chuckles. “Big... uhh, nevermind, look! FIGHT!” she tries to distract you from her lewd comment as she matches the voice of the game announcer who declares it's time to fight. The game starts and the two of you begin battle, each shining in your own moments but the dog quickly getting the upper hoof in the battle, knowing secret moves you were previously unaware of and taking full advantage of her character's move set. You bit your lip then notice from the corner of your eye that this dog is only playing with one paw, the other paw reached down between her- You're attention is brought back to the game as the entire machine shakes a bit, the dog having performed some super combo move. Lightning shimmers in the background as she batters your character with a whirlwind of kicks and punches, bringing your character down to his last shred of life. You swallow hard, knowing this is your only chance to get your mom a present. A million thoughts zip through your mind as you begin to sweat and move your character, mashing the buttons feverishly as you begin to panic. The dog's character stops for a moment and you're not sure for what but you take a gamble and lunge at her, tapping your A and B buttons as you hammer your opponent with great ferocity. In a last ditch effort, you punch in a button combination and your character grabs hold of your enemy, leaping into the air then twirling down in a piledriver technique, creating a blurring effect as you smash the female fighter into the ground which depletes the rest of her health. 'K.O.!' the game announces, the dog beside you panting and huffing as she steps back. “A kid... I was... beaten by... a kid...” she pants before looking to you. You're about to cheer in victory before you think back on the end battle. She was absolutely dominating you, with nearly half her health left and you with nearly none. She should have easily beaten you... “You let me win, didn't you?” you ask in realization and she shrugs. “Meh, what can you do?” she asks as she kneels down to come face to face with you. “Kid, I envy you for what you have and I'd give anything to have it again-” you cut her off with a tight hug, the dog shocked at first but then quickly embracing into your hug. “Thank you Miss, thank you so much!” you give her your thanks and the dog shrugs. “No problem. And the name's Lassie, by the way. Now go get your mom that present,” she tells you as she hands over a pouch of bits. You take it with a nod and quickly race over to the game store. Rushing in, you nearly jump onto the cashier desk and slam down the bag of bits. “GET ME THAT PRETENDO!” you tell the cashier who blinks in shock then breaks out of his daze and grabs you your mother's gift. Your heart thumps in your chest. This is so great... it's like everything is coming together so perfectly! The cashier bags up your gift and you take off back home in the pouring rain. Hurrying into the house you consider your home, you shake off like a dog and look around frantically. “Mom! Mom, I did it! I got you a... Mom?” you ask, noticing how everything is still and silent. She was making pancakes earlier but maybe she stopped when you took of. “Mom?” you call out then pick up on the sound of squeaking from upstairs. “Mum?” you call out but don't get an answer. Trotting up the stairs with your gift in tow, you follow the sounds of the squeaking, which is soon accompanied by moaning. “Uhh... mom, are you alright?” you ask aloud but don't get an answer. Her room door is open just slightly and the lights are flicked off. 'What if she's in trouble?!' you think to yourself and quickly burst into the room. Your sudden entrance is accompanied by a shocked scream from you mother, followed by the 'Oomph!' of the figure on top of her who is brushed to the side as she tries to cover herself up. “BUTTONS!” she gasps, as the... “LASSIE?!” you gasp, noticing that the figure is your friend from the arcade. “Hey, what's going on kid?” she asks before pausing for a moment. “WOAH! THIS... SHE, is your mom?!” Lassie asks as she looks to your mom. “I TOTALLY envy you,” she says as she starts pawing at her... Ewww... It snaps in your mind. That's what she was doing earlier. Pushing her butt up against the window, pawing herself at the arcade. She was masturbating the whole time. You're not sure how you feel about this and blink as you look to your mom who is breathing heavily. You already suspect what had been happening but the words start to slip out of your mouth as your erection starts to emerge from your sheath. “M-mooom... what were you doing?” you ask. “I... well, we... uhh... well, my friend came over and we were-” she was cut off by a lewd noise which catches your attention. You see Lassie making a scissoring motion with her front paws which earns her a smack from your mother. Lassie's actions, however lewd they may be, gets your erection twitching which is now in plain view. “So... Buttons,” your mother begins. “How was your day?” she asks. You go to answer then notice both of them looking down to your erect member. Before you can say anything, Lassie rolls over on top of your mother again and looks back to you over her shoulder. “Hey, kid, I got an idea... remember how you said you needed to get your mom a gift? Why not give her the best gift of all. Or maybe, you can pay me back for helping you out earlier?” What do you do? You could Give your mother a very special gift. It is Mother's Day afterall and you do love her very, very much. Besides, sex with a dog? Eww, totally gross, right?... Or, you could Give that dog a bone, since she did essentially give you the money for your mother's gift and you kinda owe her one. Besides, she's totally in heat and having sex with your mother would be incest and that's just wrong, right?... Or, finally, you could Take the Nope Train to FuckThatShitville, because both of those options are totally wrong and disgusting... The choice is your Button Mash, what will you do?... Author's Note So to anyone who was wondering, Lassie is an OC character from another story I wrote who was originally a non-speaking pet of the main character who took the spotlight and kinda became one of the best characters of the story... and yes, she can talk, who knew right?... A special gift for momYou decide to give your mother a very special gift. Besides, having sex with a completely different species would be totally wrong, right? I mean, sex with an animal, gross. On top of that, you mother does seem to be in the mood, since she was just playing around with Lassie which pikes a question in your mind. 'Is my mom a lesbian?' you ask yourself, not that there's anything wrong with that, but you always figured she was into stallions. Crawling up onto the bed with your erection at full mast and practically guiding your way, you give Lassie a slight push to the side, crawling atop you mother. Lassie lets out a hearty chuckle. “Jeez, so much for chivalry,” she quips with a laugh as she sits at the bottom of the bed. You hear a buzzing coming from behind and turn you head over your shoulder and notice Lassie is pleasuring herself with a vibrator. 'Ewwww, gross,' you think as the image of the dog pleasuring herself is burned into your mind. Your head is grasped by a pair of hooves and turned back to your mother as she smiles to you. “Did somepony special come to give me a surprise mother's day gift?” she practically coos, bashing her eyes to you in a most lustful way that has your rod twitching between your bodies. You nod feverishly with a deep red blush. "Uh-huh," you reply. Your mother looks down to your shaft which is oozing precum onto her belly. “Oh my, Buttons! I had no idea how big you were!” she exclaims, making your thick pony cock stiffen more. You give a premature jerk of your hips, rubbing the underside of your cock along her soft belly and smearing your pre into her fur. Rocking your hips back slightly, you line your tip up with her wet entrance. A gasp escapes your mouth from the intimate contact. Pushing forwards, the small resistance thwarts your attempt to penetrate her, earning a gasp from both of you as the underside of your cock slides against her folds. Rocking back, you align yourself with her again and slowly start to push forwards. A moan leaves your mother's mouth as her back arches upwards, belly rubbing against yours as the head of your flared cock spreads her equine lips apart. You can feel slight resistance from her tightness that begins to spread around the girth of your member. Your head enters and is follow by two meaty inches that earns an honest moan from your mother. You feel something flick against the underside of your cock and dare a quick glance. Her clit winks at you once more as you look back to your mother and continue to push yourself deeper into her depths. She wiggles beneath you as you drive inch after glorious inch into her velvety depths, finally hilting yourself inside of her. A deep blush comes across both your cheeks as you pause there for a moment, her clit winking once or twice as you remain hilted inside her. You hear a moan come from behind you and note that Lassie is still rubbing one off at the end of the bed whilst watching the two of you, which leaves you a little uncomfortable but your mind is taken off it when you feel your mother's inner muscles give you a gentle squeeze. “Come on Buttons, give mommy a good rutting for Mother's Day,” she whines to you, Lassie piping up from behind. “Yeah, cum on. Incest is wincest dontcha know?” she laughs, making you shudder. You didn't need to hear that. Pulling back, you withdraw yourself from your mother's warm confines and shiver as the blissful feeling of her embrace leaves you. Looking down, you watch as you push yourself back inside of her, her slit stretching to accommodate your thick girth. Your mother lets out a whiny moan from beneath you as you plunder her depths, hilting yourself once more. You let out a panting huff as you feel a surge of tingly sensations run up the length of your cock, like nothing you have ever experienced before. Starting to pick up the pace, you begin rocking back and forth into her heavenly hole, a wet slapping sound echoing in the room. At first you think it to be the sound of your entwined sex, but you soon realize it's Lassie, pounding away at her canine pussy with that vibrator, moaning lewdly from time to time. 'Gosh, she's so weird,' you think quietly. Your mother grabs hold off your cheeks like a baby. “Oooh, I'm so proud of my big boy, all grown up,” she chimes, pulling you in for a kiss and wrapping her hindlegs around your waist. You let out a rather primal huff as you push yourself further into her, grinding your hips against hers. You don't care whether or not other ponies think it's taboo, this feels good, really good. “Mom,” you say. She looks you right in the eyes. “Yes sweetie?” she asks while you continue to slowly slide in and out of hr glorious pussy, which continues to wink against the underside of your shaft. “I really, really love you,” you moan out as you let your face nuzzle up against her chest. You begin to pant, a growing feeling building up in your groin. Precum begins to ooze out of your cock at a steady rate, mixing with your mother's pussy juices and starting to form a wet spot on the bed beneath the two of you. “Ughf,” you groan out, steadily humping away at your mother, your hooves placed at her sides and tightening their grip around her. She looks to you with gleaming eyes and before you can really say a thing, her lips are pressed to yours. Your eyes flutter shut as you feel her front hooves moving up your sides, caressing your body in a rather passionate way. In the blink of an eye, your entire body is flipped, much to your surprise. You let out a gasp as you feel your member sprung free from her enticing warmth but it's not soon after that she's straddling herself atop of you. Looking down to her dripping nethers, then back to her, then back to her- “The show must go on!” Lassie cheers, which earns a frown from you. Your mother plants a kiss on your lips before giving you a wink. “Just ignore her. She's special,” she giggles. Reaching one of her front hooves back, she gives your slick member a gentle stroke before lining it back up with her entrance. You look down and watch as she slowly impales herself on your joystick. Her lips slowly part, stretching a little as she teasingly starts to take your entire length. With a coltish grunt however, you jerk upwards. Your entire cock is shoved into her pussy in one brief motion, a sloppy wet smacking sound echoing throughout the room as your balls slap against her flank. “Buttons! How naughty of you,” she chimes, pinning you down. “Mommy should punish you for that,” she tells you, your gut twisting for just a fracture of a second as you wonder if she's being serious. Seeing the look on your face, she gives you a reassuring kiss before starting to move her hips against yours. You let out a pant as your hooves grab her hips and you thrust yourself against her, letting out a high pitched moan that your mother seconds. “Oooh, Buttons! Who's a naughty little colt?” she asks and you blink for a moment as you pause, your mother still riding your cock like she's in a wild heat. “Uhh... I am?” you nearly whisper. She begins to ride you a bit harder. “I can't hear you sweetie, you'll have to speak up... Mmm, who's my naughty little colt?” she whines. “M-me?” you answer questionably. She let's out a long whiny moan as she looks to you. “Scream it for me... tell me you've been a really bad colt,” she cries out. You're not exactly sure what's gotten into her but you decide to play with it. “I've been a bad colt! I need to be punished!” you cry out, a little afraid by what might happen but are shocked when she tenses up and a loud 'SMACK!' echoes in the room. Your mother lets out a scream of delight which leaves you shocked but then notice the red mark on her flank... which is shaped like a dog paw... Lassie is sitting behind the two of you, her paw knuckle deep in her twat and a butt plug stuffed in her tailhole. It's a sight you'd rather forget and soon do as your mother leans down to you and gives you a big sloppy kiss, her tongue quickly invading your mouth. Pulling back from the kiss and positioning her front hooves on each side of your head, she gives you a sultry look. “Buttons, you're so naughty, spanking mommy like that,” she chimes and you quickly point to Lassie, who's nearly rolling around on the end of the bed, drooling in ecstasy with her tongue lolled out the side of her mouth. “But it was Lassie!” you try to explain but she's a little too lost in her own rising orgasm to care. You did however, like the feel of how she tensed up when Lassie spanked her and decide to experiment a little. Giving her flank a mild smack, her body jolts and she tenses up a little just like before, making you moan out a lovely note that nearly matches hers. Enjoying the feeling, you spank her again and the increased resistance nearly brings you to your limit. You can feels your seed start to roll up the length of you cock, balls tightening as you simmer on your orgasm. “M-mommy,” you moan out but don't get an answer. You're not sure what to do. You could get her pregnant if you came inside her... 'Couldn't I?' you ask yourself hesitantly. “I... I'm gonna-” you start then feel a muzzle press up to your conjoined sexes, your mother letting out a wild scream of pleasure and yourself tensing up as you feel a soft pair of lips gently start suckling on your orbs, a tongue gingerly licking the underside of your slick length. With a cry of pleasure your entire body stiffens, groin lurching forwards as you hilt yourself in your mother, flare of your cock expanding as the first jet of cum pours into your mother's receptive tunnel, followed by another powerful wave that has her body shuddering on top of you as her body falls against yours. Holding her tight, you give a jerky thrust just as your unloading a third jet of seed into her. Things start to get a little hazy and you don't rightly know at which point you passed out... Things start to slowly come back to you. Your eyes flutter as they slowly open and you feel yourself cuddling against your mother's warm embrace. Sure some ponies might consider it wrong, but to you it's perfect. Nuzzling up to her, you coo a happy note of love and brush you muzzle into her chest. “I love you mom,” you tell her. There's a slight rustling in the bed behind you before and equally furry embrace wraps around you from behind, a pair of paws wrapping around your hips as a dog's muzzle rests on your shoulder. “M-m-m-MOOOOOOM!” Author's Note You've chosen to give your mother a very special gift on Mother's Day. It may have come with unexpected results but at least your at home, in your mother's loving embrace... Congratulations... Give that dog a boneYou decide to repay your new found friend. After all, you wouldn't have been able to get your mother anything had it not been for her. She seems to be in heat from what you can tell and is practically begging for it. What was the old saying 'A Colt's best friend'... with benefits? You set down the gift you got your mother and slowly approach the bed. Seeing your mother completely revealed like this does spike thoughts into your mind about putting it in her, but those thoughts are quickly pushed aside as you look to Lassie as she presents herself to you. Besides, having sex with your mother? That would be totally wrong. What if she got pregnant? Basic anatomy however, tells you that no matter how much cum you dump into this horny bitch, she isn't going to have any pups. Her rear wiggles in anticipation as her tail raises up and she presents her glistening pussy to you. “Come on stud, mount me like you mean it,” she coos you. You take one last look to your mother and wonder if you should be treating her instead, since it's Mother's Day and all, but again push those thoughts aside. You already got her that totally awesome Pretendo. Crawling up behind the purebred Collie, who is at this point pretty much leaking like a busted water mane, you take a sniff of her aching twat. Her musky scent drives you wild, your equine cock stiffening at full mast as you rear behind her. Grabbing at her sides with your front hooves, you mount her like a real stallion, jerking forwards as you start to loose yourself with the primal urge to breed her... even if you can't. Thrusting forwards, you completely miss your mark and merely spread precum all along the dog's flank. Giving another primal thrust you again miss the mark. Lassie whines out a horny note of anticipation as she tightly presses herself against you, your cock slipping between her back and you stomach. “Here,” your mom says as she crawls beneath the two of you. “Maybe I can help.” You feel her hoof run along your shaft and give it a gentle stroke, making your rear end tense up as a glob of pre dumps onto Lassie's back. “Oh... oh goddess yes this is gonna be so good,” the dog moans. You feel the tip of you shaft make contact with something soft and wet but something tells you it's not your dog friend's canine pussy. Soft lips envelope you cock as your mother begins to take your length into her mouth, her tongue lapping around your length as she begins to bob her head. You let out a moan of pleasure as you thrust yourself a little deeper into her throat. 'Maybe I should have chosen her...' you think quietly and all too soon you feel her lips part from you meaty cock which could nearly rival a full grown stallion's. “I think you're ready now sweetie,” she tells you as she guides you cock to the quivering entrance of Lassie's sodden box. The dog lets out a pant of pleasure as the two of you shiver from contact. It's almost too much to bear and it's all you can do to keep yourself from simply thrusting into this horny pooch and dumping your load in her. Helping guide you into the dripping cunt, you mother ushers your cock along and you feel the flared tip of your cock spread Lassie's lips wide open, the pooch letting out a pleasured whine as her front legs collapse from the ecstasy she's going through. Looking down, you watch as inch after meaty inch of your cock disappears into her soaking wet cooch. “Ugh...” you grunt as you feel yourself twitch, precum oozing into her wet hole, her body shuddering beneath you as she feels the hot liquid plastering her insides. You let out a gasp as you feel her inner muscles contract against you and before you can say a thing, she finally caves to her inner lusts and slams her hips against yours, taking you to the hilt and letting out an orgasmic scream. Pussy juice seeps out of her tightly filled box and begins to drip down below. “Now pound me like a poodle!” she orders you. You hesitate for a moment at her odd wording for the subject but are quickly brought back to your lustful act as you feel her pussy start to massage your entire length. Never in a million years would you have thought yourself to be doing this, but damn if it didn't feel amazing. You pull back then gently rock yourself back into her, feeling the slightest bit of resistance from her extreme tightness. A shock wave of pleasure hammers down on your cock as your medial ring pushes itself back into her depths. You pull back again but this time are shocked when you feel a tongue dancing on your balls, followed by a gentle suckle from a pair of soft lips that nearly make you collapse from the sheer pleasure of it. Your stomach leans into Lassie's back as you push yourself right to her cervix, your flared cock head nestled comfortably against it before you pull back for another lustful thrust. Through all her lustful moans and cries of pleasure, Lassie finds enough willpower to start thrusting against you, meeting your pushes and slapping your hips together. Each time your medial ring passes her vaginal lips it sends a shockwave of pleasure through you that slowly starts to build an increasingly tingly sensation in you groin. Your tongue starts to loll out of your mouth as your mother continues caressing your testicles, even going as far as to lick your shaft from time to time as you slowly thrust into your horny friend. “Oh buck... I wish my kids would do this for me on Mother's Day,” she pants, her words making you scrunch you nose from the mere thought of it. She was certainly something else, that was for sure. You continue to pound away at the pooch, that ever growing feeling in your groin gaining your attention. You were going to cum soon, and probably pretty hard, and it seems she knew that all too well because she was whining out for you to fill her with your seed. You lean down and rest your head against the dog's shoulder as your tempo picks up, thrusting deeper and harder then before, Lassie letting out a squeal of pleasure as you feel her insides tighten up around your invading shaft. “Ooooh, Celestia... oooh, goddess I'm cumming!” Lassie screams out with a moan that sounds more like a howl. Her increased tightness drives you over the edge and you snort like a rutting bull into her ear, huffing as you drive yourself into her a few more times. A shiver goes down your spine just a fraction of a second before you hilt yourself into the purebreed, the head of your cock widening out as you dump your load into her needy cunt, quickly filling her to the brim. With nowhere else to go, cum and pussy juices start oozing out of her tightly stuffed twat, your mother lapping her tongue around your joined sex. Your cock continues to twitch and throb as you jet even more cum into your... uhh... 'lover', as your mother's tongue only furthers your orgasmic high that you share with Lassie. After a few more powerful jets of cum dump into the dog, your balls are drained and you merely stand there, still mounted in the dog as you pant in exhaustion. "Buttons, I had no idea how much you've grown,” you mother tells you but it doesn't really register in your mind as you fall to Lassie's side, totally spent, you cock slipping out of her stretched pussy with a 'SLLLLLUCK!' As you lay on the bed, you hear a licking sound followed by your mother's voice. “Mmm, Buttons, I'm glad to know you've been eating your fruits lately.” You look up to your mother's face buried in Lassie's behind, cleaning her gaping pussy that you just creamed. You don't get much time to decide whether that's totally gross or totally hot as Lassie leans her upper half on your belly. “Don't worry buddy, I'll get you cleaned up in no time,” she tells you. You're about to ask what she meant but gasp as she licks her tongue up the underside of your hypersensitive cock, springing it back to full mast. “A-a-ahhh...” you pant as the dog slowly trails her tongue up and down your length, suckling on the base from time to time. Running her tongue up to the tip, your cock twitches as she presses your girth against her lips then, slowly, starts taking you inch by inch into her maw. You let out a gasp as you look to the dog, who bashes her eyes at you in a dreamy way that makes your heart flutter. 'Dayum... she's good at this!' you think quietly, unable to speak through the moans that are now leaving your mouth. You feel her tight throat wrap around your length as she takes you right to the base of your cock, her nose pressed right against your belly. She lets out a moan that sends shock waves of pleasure down your cock and makes you jerk into her. She made blow jobs almost as good as actual sex... You pant and grab her head though you don't dare disturb her natural art as she begin to bob her head against your cock in blissful motions, moaning from time to time as you let out lustful pants. You begin to rock your hips into her mouth, feeling the heavenly feeling of impending orgasm return. You begin to tense up as you feel your balls tighten. You cock stiffens as hard as they've ever been before. “UGHMPH, LASSIE!” you cry out as your cock begins to throb and twitch, dumping another load into the dog, this time into her stomach. You give a few feeble thrusts as you finish in the dog's throat and ever so slowly, she pulls her head up, cock sliding out of her throat. She stops however at the very tip and keeps the seal as she gives your flared head a kiss before finally flopping back with a wipe of her lips. “Man, Elaina... your kid is awesome...” Lassie pants. You don't know why but you feel a little... different... odd even. You still aren't sure if you're totally satisfied with the thought of having sexed that bitch in heat... maybe you're totally disgusted with yourself for having chose to do that... either way, you hear Lassie getting up and hopping off the bed. “Okay, well I gotta split...” she trails off and looks to you, blowing a kiss your way. “See you around, handsome,” she coos before leaving. A single word leaves your mouth. “MOOOOOOOOM!” Author's Note Well... you sexed a dog. Congratulations? *This is as sexy as you're getting for a Lassie picture. I'm not getting into racy pictures of animated dogs...* Nope train...Despite the fact you have an erection, that doesn't change the fact that you're totally uncomfortable with either option that you've been presented with. Your eyes go wide as your ears flop back. "I-I-I uhh..." you nearly curl up on the floor in fetal position as you slowly set the gift for your mother on the floor of her room and step back. Your eye twitches a bit as the image before you is burned into your mind. "Uhm... alright..." you nearly whimper as you slowly slink away... Author's Note You don't feel comfortable with incest or zoophilia and decided to slink away into the shadows, hoping it's all just a dream... well this day didn't go as planned now did it, eh Button?
Mother's day...You awake softly, rolling over on your bed whilst clucking your tongue inside your mouth. The warmth of Celestia's sun through your bedroom window prickles the fur on the back of your neck as you stretch out comfortably. With a content sigh, you smile inwardly. 'Today is going to be great,' you tell yourself, a gun instinct telling you everything is going to go according to plan and that you'll have nothing to worry about... nothing at all... You gently kick off your blanket and hop down onto the hardwood floor of your room, moseying from one end to the other. Beside your bedroom door is your calendar. You smile gently before looking directly at it. 'Sunday,' you think to yourself casually. 'Nothing but videogames and...' your thoughts trail off as you look at the calendar. 'And...' The past days of the month have been crossed out and the current day is circled several times with red marker. 'And...' There's a note written on today, circled and highlighted in big red font. 'MOTHER'S DAY, DON'T FORGET!!!' “MOOOOOOOOOOM!” You scream at the top of your lungs as you burst through your bedroom door. Of course! Of course you left it to the last minute. How foolish of you. Your body twists and tilts as you scamper down the hallway in a top speed scurry. “Yes Butto-” your mother doesn't even get to finish as you slide into the kitchen, scampering up to her. “I-i-i-it's MOTHER'S DAY!” you blurt out in a panic, your mother blinking rather blankly before she finally nods. “Well, yes, it is. I was just making pan-” You don't let her finish as you scamper back upstairs in a literal blur. Nearly leaping into the shower, you quickly wash yourself off, the water not having time to warm up and giving you a slight chill. It's only moments however before you're hopping out of the shower and scrambling for your tooth brush, taking a mouthful of toothpaste and scrubbing your teeth as quickly as you can. 'FoolfoolfoolfoolFOOL!' You quietly berate yourself. How could you have left Mother's day to the last minute. Your mom, of all ponies, should take top priority yet instead you spent the last few days playing video games in your spare time. Spitting out the toothpaste and simply dumping the brush in the sink, you take off back down the stairs. “Cakes-” your mother finishes her previous sentence just as you give her a peck on the cheek. “LoveYouMom,Bye,” you blurt out on your way out the door, leaving your mom with a blank expression. “Have... fun?” she asks unsurely... You're a mere blur of motion as you zoom down the street, trying to think of something to get her. You curse yourself for having not thought of something earlier but luckily you've been saving your allowance for this day so you should be able to get your mother 'something'. You stop at an intersection in the small town, jogging on the spot as you look around frantically. Of course you had to sleep in as well, burning up precious hours. “WhatamIgoingtodoWhatamIgoingtodoWhatamIgoingtodo?!” You panic nervously. You see a fellow classmate from school trotting down the street with his mother, the mare nibbling on some chocolates from a box with a ribbon tie. “THAT'S IT!” you announce, knowing exactly what you're going to do. An imagination comes to mind as you picture it all unfolding before you... You'd get the biggest, bestest box of chocolates or pastries and give it to your mom. She'd in turn hug you and give you a big smooch, telling you it's the best Mother's Day gift she's ever gotten... You scamper over to Sugarcube Corner and right to the front door but instead of bursting into the establishment, you just slam into it and stagger back from the abrupt stop. Shaking off your daze, you look to the sign. 'Closed for Mother's Day'. Your jaw drops. Of course they were closed. That sign was up all week. You bang your forehead against the door several times, the sound mimicking that of a woodpecker and drawing the attention of nearby pedestrians. You begin to zip around town again in wonder. “Why didn't I do this earlier?!” you scold yourself in frustration. Coming to an abrupt halt in the same intersection from before, you begin jogging on the spot, pondering the thought of what you were going to do. You see yet another classmate with their mother, this time the mother has a beautiful bouquet of flowers. “THAT'S IT!” you announce, brainstorming another idea... You'd go to the local flower shop, get the biggest, prettiest, bestest thingy of flowers and bring them home to surprise your mother. Seeing the flowers, she nearly breaks down in tears and swoops you off your hooves and gives you a big, wet kiss, telling you it's the best Mother's Day present ever... You burst into the flower shop. “I NEED SOME...” you trail off as you look around at the emptiness and the store clerk looks to you. “Sorry kid. We have to close for the day. Just sold out,” he informs you as you look out the door and see Diamond Tiara trotting away with her mother. Shoot... there's no way you'd be able to make a deal with her to split them either... Your head hangs low as you walk solemnly down the street, a guilt ridden feeling of failure twisting your insides and making you feel like the absolute worst son ever. It might as well be raining... KRCK-BOOM! Your body jumps in fright as the thunder goes off. As if on que, large, dark, storm clouds form overhead and start pouring down rain. 'That's right... it was supposed to rain today at noon...' you remind yourself mentally as you slowly walk down the street, fur sagging low and dripping water. A blue flash brightens the now dark world, a bolt of lightning striking down in the far out distance... You keep walking down the streets, the 'clip-clop' of your hooves now accompanied by the sound of rain splashing down. The single intersection light that hangs in the middle of the street starts to only shows yellow and begins to blink in slow rhythm. The signs of stores begin flipping from 'Open' to 'Closed' as you walk by with you head hung low. Almost as though for dramatic effect, a flash of lightning sparks in the distance, the thunder booming just seconds after and casting your shadow across the ground. You see your reflection in one of the puddles and you make sure to splash it. You've failed... As you walk along the lonesome streets that were, just minutes ago, bustling, you catch glance of a neon glow. Looking over, you spot one of the few remaining stores that are open, the big glowing 'Open' sign confirming it. You blink blankly and brush your wet mane to the side of your face as you approach the gaming store, bright, glowing neon lights advertising several different game companies. Something catches your eye though, something that reminds you of your mother. A big sign reads 'Pretendo!' beneath it reading the details that the store was selling a classic, pristine, in the original factory box, Pretendo with two controllers, Ultra Ponio Bros. and classic Ponymon. Your eyes light up as you realize that this was the... no, THE, gift you were going to get your mother. She was always talking about playing these classic games when she was young. You could see it all now... You'd come home triumphant from you adventure across the land, at your side the relic you have fought for so courageously. Stepping into your home you haven't seen for ages, you present to your mother the gift of gifts, the holy relic of video games. Your mother's eyes go wide as saucers as she squeals with excitement, nearly jumping on you as she plants several kisses on your face- Your daydream is blown away as another crack of thunder jolts you back into reality and then the worst possible thing hits you like a sledgehammer. You notice the price tag. 'Only 299!'. Your head presses against the window as you let out a defeated sigh. “Uhhhh nooooo...” you sigh, a tear coming to your eye. “Ahhhh, yesssssss!...” moans a voice from beside you, jolting you up as you jump back. You look to see what appears to be an English Rough Collie rubbing her behind against the window. “UGH!” you gasp in shock, the dog looking to you and jumping with a yelp. “WOAH! Sorry, didn't see you there kid,” she apologizes and you nearly faint. “Y-y-yo-you c-can t-t-ta-talk!” you stutter in astonishment, the dog groaning as she puts one of her front paws over her eyes. “Yes... I can talk... by goddess, haven't any of you ponies ever met a diamond dog before?” she asked in a mildly annoyed voice. “B-b-but i-i-it's d-d-different!” you stutter out, still in complete shock that you found, probably, the first ever talking dog in Equestria. “Ugh... why do I even... yes. I, a dog, can talk. In a world of magic and talking ponies, it's baffling I know,” she mentions before looking back to the store. “Whatcha doing anyway?” she asks and you snap back into the mindset you had previously and dip your head. “Trying to get a mother's day gift,” you answer, the dog chuckling. “Oooh, tough break...” she trails off and looks to the big sign. “WOAH! NO WAY! PONYMON WAS AWESOME! LIKE, ALMOST AS AWESOME AS...” she trails off and looks back to you, noticing your gloomy look. “Hmm...” she hums to herself, followed by another flash of lightning. “Well... I guess I-” you begin but the dog puts a paw on your shoulder. “Hey kid. Ever think of getting your mom one of these? She's probably into that nostalgic stuff,” she notes and you dip your head. “I only have a hundred bits,” you answer honestly, which kind of hurts to say. The dog rubs her chin as you go to leave but puts her paw on your shoulder and keeps you there. “Tell you what kid... come with me,” she tells you and leads you through the town and over to the arcade. “If you can beat me at a game, I'll give you the money you need.” “But what if I loose?” you ask worriedly, not wanting to gamble what money you did have. “Then you don't get the money, tough break,” she answers. “Y-you won't... won't take my money?” you ask stammeringly. The dog shakes her head. “Nah, why would I need your money? I got enough of my own. Now come on, the game is just over here,” she tells you, leading you over to a two player arcade game labeled 'Pony Fighter II' You blink as the dog flips two coins into the air and flicks them with mind blowing accuracy right into the coin slot. “Think you got what it takes kid?” she asked, the game screen prompting you to choose a character. The two of you step up to the machine and you scroll through the characters and choose a bulky looking stallion character who is only dressed in a red banana hammock with matching boots. He also has a large tuff of fur on his chest that is colored differently than the rest of his fur. The dog beside you scrolls and chooses a female character, snickering to herself. “I like her. She's got big tits,” she comments, yourself raising a brow to her comment. “Huh?” you ask, the dog going pale faced as she looks to you and chuckles. “Big... uhh, nevermind, look! FIGHT!” she tries to distract you from her lewd comment as she matches the voice of the game announcer who declares it's time to fight. The game starts and the two of you begin battle, each shining in your own moments but the dog quickly getting the upper hoof in the battle, knowing secret moves you were previously unaware of and taking full advantage of her character's move set. You bit your lip then notice from the corner of your eye that this dog is only playing with one paw, the other paw reached down between her- You're attention is brought back to the game as the entire machine shakes a bit, the dog having performed some super combo move. Lightning shimmers in the background as she batters your character with a whirlwind of kicks and punches, bringing your character down to his last shred of life. You swallow hard, knowing this is your only chance to get your mom a present. A million thoughts zip through your mind as you begin to sweat and move your character, mashing the buttons feverishly as you begin to panic. The dog's character stops for a moment and you're not sure for what but you take a gamble and lunge at her, tapping your A and B buttons as you hammer your opponent with great ferocity. In a last ditch effort, you punch in a button combination and your character grabs hold of your enemy, leaping into the air then twirling down in a piledriver technique, creating a blurring effect as you smash the female fighter into the ground which depletes the rest of her health. 'K.O.!' the game announces, the dog beside you panting and huffing as she steps back. “A kid... I was... beaten by... a kid...” she pants before looking to you. You're about to cheer in victory before you think back on the end battle. She was absolutely dominating you, with nearly half her health left and you with nearly none. She should have easily beaten you... “You let me win, didn't you?” you ask in realization and she shrugs. “Meh, what can you do?” she asks as she kneels down to come face to face with you. “Kid, I envy you for what you have and I'd give anything to have it again-” you cut her off with a tight hug, the dog shocked at first but then quickly embracing into your hug. “Thank you Miss, thank you so much!” you give her your thanks and the dog shrugs. “No problem. And the name's Lassie, by the way. Now go get your mom that present,” she tells you as she hands over a pouch of bits. You take it with a nod and quickly race over to the game store. Rushing in, you nearly jump onto the cashier desk and slam down the bag of bits. “GET ME THAT PRETENDO!” you tell the cashier who blinks in shock then breaks out of his daze and grabs you your mother's gift. Your heart thumps in your chest. This is so great... it's like everything is coming together so perfectly! The cashier bags up your gift and you take off back home in the pouring rain. Hurrying into the house you consider your home, you shake off like a dog and look around frantically. “Mom! Mom, I did it! I got you a... Mom?” you ask, noticing how everything is still and silent. She was making pancakes earlier but maybe she stopped when you took of. “Mom?” you call out then pick up on the sound of squeaking from upstairs. “Mum?” you call out but don't get an answer. Trotting up the stairs with your gift in tow, you follow the sounds of the squeaking, which is soon accompanied by moaning. “Uhh... mom, are you alright?” you ask aloud but don't get an answer. Her room door is open just slightly and the lights are flicked off. 'What if she's in trouble?!' you think to yourself and quickly burst into the room. Your sudden entrance is accompanied by a shocked scream from you mother, followed by the 'Oomph!' of the figure on top of her who is brushed to the side as she tries to cover herself up. “BUTTONS!” she gasps, as the... “LASSIE?!” you gasp, noticing that the figure is your friend from the arcade. “Hey, what's going on kid?” she asks before pausing for a moment. “WOAH! THIS... SHE, is your mom?!” Lassie asks as she looks to your mom. “I TOTALLY envy you,” she says as she starts pawing at her... Ewww... It snaps in your mind. That's what she was doing earlier. Pushing her butt up against the window, pawing herself at the arcade. She was masturbating the whole time. You're not sure how you feel about this and blink as you look to your mom who is breathing heavily. You already suspect what had been happening but the words start to slip out of your mouth as your erection starts to emerge from your sheath. “M-mooom... what were you doing?” you ask. “I... well, we... uhh... well, my friend came over and we were-” she was cut off by a lewd noise which catches your attention. You see Lassie making a scissoring motion with her front paws which earns her a smack from your mother. Lassie's actions, however lewd they may be, gets your erection twitching which is now in plain view. “So... Buttons,” your mother begins. “How was your day?” she asks. You go to answer then notice both of them looking down to your erect member. Before you can say anything, Lassie rolls over on top of your mother again and looks back to you over her shoulder. “Hey, kid, I got an idea... remember how you said you needed to get your mom a gift? Why not give her the best gift of all. Or maybe, you can pay me back for helping you out earlier?” What do you do? You could Give your mother a very special gift. It is Mother's Day afterall and you do love her very, very much. Besides, sex with a dog? Eww, totally gross, right?... Or, you could Give that dog a bone, since she did essentially give you the money for your mother's gift and you kinda owe her one. Besides, she's totally in heat and having sex with your mother would be incest and that's just wrong, right?... Or, finally, you could Take the Nope Train to FuckThatShitville, because both of those options are totally wrong and disgusting... The choice is your Button Mash, what will you do?... Author's Note So to anyone who was wondering, Lassie is an OC character from another story I wrote who was originally a non-speaking pet of the main character who took the spotlight and kinda became one of the best characters of the story... and yes, she can talk, who knew right?...
A special gift for momYou decide to give your mother a very special gift. Besides, having sex with a completely different species would be totally wrong, right? I mean, sex with an animal, gross. On top of that, you mother does seem to be in the mood, since she was just playing around with Lassie which pikes a question in your mind. 'Is my mom a lesbian?' you ask yourself, not that there's anything wrong with that, but you always figured she was into stallions. Crawling up onto the bed with your erection at full mast and practically guiding your way, you give Lassie a slight push to the side, crawling atop you mother. Lassie lets out a hearty chuckle. “Jeez, so much for chivalry,” she quips with a laugh as she sits at the bottom of the bed. You hear a buzzing coming from behind and turn you head over your shoulder and notice Lassie is pleasuring herself with a vibrator. 'Ewwww, gross,' you think as the image of the dog pleasuring herself is burned into your mind. Your head is grasped by a pair of hooves and turned back to your mother as she smiles to you. “Did somepony special come to give me a surprise mother's day gift?” she practically coos, bashing her eyes to you in a most lustful way that has your rod twitching between your bodies. You nod feverishly with a deep red blush. "Uh-huh," you reply. Your mother looks down to your shaft which is oozing precum onto her belly. “Oh my, Buttons! I had no idea how big you were!” she exclaims, making your thick pony cock stiffen more. You give a premature jerk of your hips, rubbing the underside of your cock along her soft belly and smearing your pre into her fur. Rocking your hips back slightly, you line your tip up with her wet entrance. A gasp escapes your mouth from the intimate contact. Pushing forwards, the small resistance thwarts your attempt to penetrate her, earning a gasp from both of you as the underside of your cock slides against her folds. Rocking back, you align yourself with her again and slowly start to push forwards. A moan leaves your mother's mouth as her back arches upwards, belly rubbing against yours as the head of your flared cock spreads her equine lips apart. You can feel slight resistance from her tightness that begins to spread around the girth of your member. Your head enters and is follow by two meaty inches that earns an honest moan from your mother. You feel something flick against the underside of your cock and dare a quick glance. Her clit winks at you once more as you look back to your mother and continue to push yourself deeper into her depths. She wiggles beneath you as you drive inch after glorious inch into her velvety depths, finally hilting yourself inside of her. A deep blush comes across both your cheeks as you pause there for a moment, her clit winking once or twice as you remain hilted inside her. You hear a moan come from behind you and note that Lassie is still rubbing one off at the end of the bed whilst watching the two of you, which leaves you a little uncomfortable but your mind is taken off it when you feel your mother's inner muscles give you a gentle squeeze. “Come on Buttons, give mommy a good rutting for Mother's Day,” she whines to you, Lassie piping up from behind. “Yeah, cum on. Incest is wincest dontcha know?” she laughs, making you shudder. You didn't need to hear that. Pulling back, you withdraw yourself from your mother's warm confines and shiver as the blissful feeling of her embrace leaves you. Looking down, you watch as you push yourself back inside of her, her slit stretching to accommodate your thick girth. Your mother lets out a whiny moan from beneath you as you plunder her depths, hilting yourself once more. You let out a panting huff as you feel a surge of tingly sensations run up the length of your cock, like nothing you have ever experienced before. Starting to pick up the pace, you begin rocking back and forth into her heavenly hole, a wet slapping sound echoing in the room. At first you think it to be the sound of your entwined sex, but you soon realize it's Lassie, pounding away at her canine pussy with that vibrator, moaning lewdly from time to time. 'Gosh, she's so weird,' you think quietly. Your mother grabs hold off your cheeks like a baby. “Oooh, I'm so proud of my big boy, all grown up,” she chimes, pulling you in for a kiss and wrapping her hindlegs around your waist. You let out a rather primal huff as you push yourself further into her, grinding your hips against hers. You don't care whether or not other ponies think it's taboo, this feels good, really good. “Mom,” you say. She looks you right in the eyes. “Yes sweetie?” she asks while you continue to slowly slide in and out of hr glorious pussy, which continues to wink against the underside of your shaft. “I really, really love you,” you moan out as you let your face nuzzle up against her chest. You begin to pant, a growing feeling building up in your groin. Precum begins to ooze out of your cock at a steady rate, mixing with your mother's pussy juices and starting to form a wet spot on the bed beneath the two of you. “Ughf,” you groan out, steadily humping away at your mother, your hooves placed at her sides and tightening their grip around her. She looks to you with gleaming eyes and before you can really say a thing, her lips are pressed to yours. Your eyes flutter shut as you feel her front hooves moving up your sides, caressing your body in a rather passionate way. In the blink of an eye, your entire body is flipped, much to your surprise. You let out a gasp as you feel your member sprung free from her enticing warmth but it's not soon after that she's straddling herself atop of you. Looking down to her dripping nethers, then back to her, then back to her- “The show must go on!” Lassie cheers, which earns a frown from you. Your mother plants a kiss on your lips before giving you a wink. “Just ignore her. She's special,” she giggles. Reaching one of her front hooves back, she gives your slick member a gentle stroke before lining it back up with her entrance. You look down and watch as she slowly impales herself on your joystick. Her lips slowly part, stretching a little as she teasingly starts to take your entire length. With a coltish grunt however, you jerk upwards. Your entire cock is shoved into her pussy in one brief motion, a sloppy wet smacking sound echoing throughout the room as your balls slap against her flank. “Buttons! How naughty of you,” she chimes, pinning you down. “Mommy should punish you for that,” she tells you, your gut twisting for just a fracture of a second as you wonder if she's being serious. Seeing the look on your face, she gives you a reassuring kiss before starting to move her hips against yours. You let out a pant as your hooves grab her hips and you thrust yourself against her, letting out a high pitched moan that your mother seconds. “Oooh, Buttons! Who's a naughty little colt?” she asks and you blink for a moment as you pause, your mother still riding your cock like she's in a wild heat. “Uhh... I am?” you nearly whisper. She begins to ride you a bit harder. “I can't hear you sweetie, you'll have to speak up... Mmm, who's my naughty little colt?” she whines. “M-me?” you answer questionably. She let's out a long whiny moan as she looks to you. “Scream it for me... tell me you've been a really bad colt,” she cries out. You're not exactly sure what's gotten into her but you decide to play with it. “I've been a bad colt! I need to be punished!” you cry out, a little afraid by what might happen but are shocked when she tenses up and a loud 'SMACK!' echoes in the room. Your mother lets out a scream of delight which leaves you shocked but then notice the red mark on her flank... which is shaped like a dog paw... Lassie is sitting behind the two of you, her paw knuckle deep in her twat and a butt plug stuffed in her tailhole. It's a sight you'd rather forget and soon do as your mother leans down to you and gives you a big sloppy kiss, her tongue quickly invading your mouth. Pulling back from the kiss and positioning her front hooves on each side of your head, she gives you a sultry look. “Buttons, you're so naughty, spanking mommy like that,” she chimes and you quickly point to Lassie, who's nearly rolling around on the end of the bed, drooling in ecstasy with her tongue lolled out the side of her mouth. “But it was Lassie!” you try to explain but she's a little too lost in her own rising orgasm to care. You did however, like the feel of how she tensed up when Lassie spanked her and decide to experiment a little. Giving her flank a mild smack, her body jolts and she tenses up a little just like before, making you moan out a lovely note that nearly matches hers. Enjoying the feeling, you spank her again and the increased resistance nearly brings you to your limit. You can feels your seed start to roll up the length of you cock, balls tightening as you simmer on your orgasm. “M-mommy,” you moan out but don't get an answer. You're not sure what to do. You could get her pregnant if you came inside her... 'Couldn't I?' you ask yourself hesitantly. “I... I'm gonna-” you start then feel a muzzle press up to your conjoined sexes, your mother letting out a wild scream of pleasure and yourself tensing up as you feel a soft pair of lips gently start suckling on your orbs, a tongue gingerly licking the underside of your slick length. With a cry of pleasure your entire body stiffens, groin lurching forwards as you hilt yourself in your mother, flare of your cock expanding as the first jet of cum pours into your mother's receptive tunnel, followed by another powerful wave that has her body shuddering on top of you as her body falls against yours. Holding her tight, you give a jerky thrust just as your unloading a third jet of seed into her. Things start to get a little hazy and you don't rightly know at which point you passed out... Things start to slowly come back to you. Your eyes flutter as they slowly open and you feel yourself cuddling against your mother's warm embrace. Sure some ponies might consider it wrong, but to you it's perfect. Nuzzling up to her, you coo a happy note of love and brush you muzzle into her chest. “I love you mom,” you tell her. There's a slight rustling in the bed behind you before and equally furry embrace wraps around you from behind, a pair of paws wrapping around your hips as a dog's muzzle rests on your shoulder. “M-m-m-MOOOOOOM!” Author's Note You've chosen to give your mother a very special gift on Mother's Day. It may have come with unexpected results but at least your at home, in your mother's loving embrace... Congratulations...
Give that dog a boneYou decide to repay your new found friend. After all, you wouldn't have been able to get your mother anything had it not been for her. She seems to be in heat from what you can tell and is practically begging for it. What was the old saying 'A Colt's best friend'... with benefits? You set down the gift you got your mother and slowly approach the bed. Seeing your mother completely revealed like this does spike thoughts into your mind about putting it in her, but those thoughts are quickly pushed aside as you look to Lassie as she presents herself to you. Besides, having sex with your mother? That would be totally wrong. What if she got pregnant? Basic anatomy however, tells you that no matter how much cum you dump into this horny bitch, she isn't going to have any pups. Her rear wiggles in anticipation as her tail raises up and she presents her glistening pussy to you. “Come on stud, mount me like you mean it,” she coos you. You take one last look to your mother and wonder if you should be treating her instead, since it's Mother's Day and all, but again push those thoughts aside. You already got her that totally awesome Pretendo. Crawling up behind the purebred Collie, who is at this point pretty much leaking like a busted water mane, you take a sniff of her aching twat. Her musky scent drives you wild, your equine cock stiffening at full mast as you rear behind her. Grabbing at her sides with your front hooves, you mount her like a real stallion, jerking forwards as you start to loose yourself with the primal urge to breed her... even if you can't. Thrusting forwards, you completely miss your mark and merely spread precum all along the dog's flank. Giving another primal thrust you again miss the mark. Lassie whines out a horny note of anticipation as she tightly presses herself against you, your cock slipping between her back and you stomach. “Here,” your mom says as she crawls beneath the two of you. “Maybe I can help.” You feel her hoof run along your shaft and give it a gentle stroke, making your rear end tense up as a glob of pre dumps onto Lassie's back. “Oh... oh goddess yes this is gonna be so good,” the dog moans. You feel the tip of you shaft make contact with something soft and wet but something tells you it's not your dog friend's canine pussy. Soft lips envelope you cock as your mother begins to take your length into her mouth, her tongue lapping around your length as she begins to bob her head. You let out a moan of pleasure as you thrust yourself a little deeper into her throat. 'Maybe I should have chosen her...' you think quietly and all too soon you feel her lips part from you meaty cock which could nearly rival a full grown stallion's. “I think you're ready now sweetie,” she tells you as she guides you cock to the quivering entrance of Lassie's sodden box. The dog lets out a pant of pleasure as the two of you shiver from contact. It's almost too much to bear and it's all you can do to keep yourself from simply thrusting into this horny pooch and dumping your load in her. Helping guide you into the dripping cunt, you mother ushers your cock along and you feel the flared tip of your cock spread Lassie's lips wide open, the pooch letting out a pleasured whine as her front legs collapse from the ecstasy she's going through. Looking down, you watch as inch after meaty inch of your cock disappears into her soaking wet cooch. “Ugh...” you grunt as you feel yourself twitch, precum oozing into her wet hole, her body shuddering beneath you as she feels the hot liquid plastering her insides. You let out a gasp as you feel her inner muscles contract against you and before you can say a thing, she finally caves to her inner lusts and slams her hips against yours, taking you to the hilt and letting out an orgasmic scream. Pussy juice seeps out of her tightly filled box and begins to drip down below. “Now pound me like a poodle!” she orders you. You hesitate for a moment at her odd wording for the subject but are quickly brought back to your lustful act as you feel her pussy start to massage your entire length. Never in a million years would you have thought yourself to be doing this, but damn if it didn't feel amazing. You pull back then gently rock yourself back into her, feeling the slightest bit of resistance from her extreme tightness. A shock wave of pleasure hammers down on your cock as your medial ring pushes itself back into her depths. You pull back again but this time are shocked when you feel a tongue dancing on your balls, followed by a gentle suckle from a pair of soft lips that nearly make you collapse from the sheer pleasure of it. Your stomach leans into Lassie's back as you push yourself right to her cervix, your flared cock head nestled comfortably against it before you pull back for another lustful thrust. Through all her lustful moans and cries of pleasure, Lassie finds enough willpower to start thrusting against you, meeting your pushes and slapping your hips together. Each time your medial ring passes her vaginal lips it sends a shockwave of pleasure through you that slowly starts to build an increasingly tingly sensation in you groin. Your tongue starts to loll out of your mouth as your mother continues caressing your testicles, even going as far as to lick your shaft from time to time as you slowly thrust into your horny friend. “Oh buck... I wish my kids would do this for me on Mother's Day,” she pants, her words making you scrunch you nose from the mere thought of it. She was certainly something else, that was for sure. You continue to pound away at the pooch, that ever growing feeling in your groin gaining your attention. You were going to cum soon, and probably pretty hard, and it seems she knew that all too well because she was whining out for you to fill her with your seed. You lean down and rest your head against the dog's shoulder as your tempo picks up, thrusting deeper and harder then before, Lassie letting out a squeal of pleasure as you feel her insides tighten up around your invading shaft. “Ooooh, Celestia... oooh, goddess I'm cumming!” Lassie screams out with a moan that sounds more like a howl. Her increased tightness drives you over the edge and you snort like a rutting bull into her ear, huffing as you drive yourself into her a few more times. A shiver goes down your spine just a fraction of a second before you hilt yourself into the purebreed, the head of your cock widening out as you dump your load into her needy cunt, quickly filling her to the brim. With nowhere else to go, cum and pussy juices start oozing out of her tightly stuffed twat, your mother lapping her tongue around your joined sex. Your cock continues to twitch and throb as you jet even more cum into your... uhh... 'lover', as your mother's tongue only furthers your orgasmic high that you share with Lassie. After a few more powerful jets of cum dump into the dog, your balls are drained and you merely stand there, still mounted in the dog as you pant in exhaustion. "Buttons, I had no idea how much you've grown,” you mother tells you but it doesn't really register in your mind as you fall to Lassie's side, totally spent, you cock slipping out of her stretched pussy with a 'SLLLLLUCK!' As you lay on the bed, you hear a licking sound followed by your mother's voice. “Mmm, Buttons, I'm glad to know you've been eating your fruits lately.” You look up to your mother's face buried in Lassie's behind, cleaning her gaping pussy that you just creamed. You don't get much time to decide whether that's totally gross or totally hot as Lassie leans her upper half on your belly. “Don't worry buddy, I'll get you cleaned up in no time,” she tells you. You're about to ask what she meant but gasp as she licks her tongue up the underside of your hypersensitive cock, springing it back to full mast. “A-a-ahhh...” you pant as the dog slowly trails her tongue up and down your length, suckling on the base from time to time. Running her tongue up to the tip, your cock twitches as she presses your girth against her lips then, slowly, starts taking you inch by inch into her maw. You let out a gasp as you look to the dog, who bashes her eyes at you in a dreamy way that makes your heart flutter. 'Dayum... she's good at this!' you think quietly, unable to speak through the moans that are now leaving your mouth. You feel her tight throat wrap around your length as she takes you right to the base of your cock, her nose pressed right against your belly. She lets out a moan that sends shock waves of pleasure down your cock and makes you jerk into her. She made blow jobs almost as good as actual sex... You pant and grab her head though you don't dare disturb her natural art as she begin to bob her head against your cock in blissful motions, moaning from time to time as you let out lustful pants. You begin to rock your hips into her mouth, feeling the heavenly feeling of impending orgasm return. You begin to tense up as you feel your balls tighten. You cock stiffens as hard as they've ever been before. “UGHMPH, LASSIE!” you cry out as your cock begins to throb and twitch, dumping another load into the dog, this time into her stomach. You give a few feeble thrusts as you finish in the dog's throat and ever so slowly, she pulls her head up, cock sliding out of her throat. She stops however at the very tip and keeps the seal as she gives your flared head a kiss before finally flopping back with a wipe of her lips. “Man, Elaina... your kid is awesome...” Lassie pants. You don't know why but you feel a little... different... odd even. You still aren't sure if you're totally satisfied with the thought of having sexed that bitch in heat... maybe you're totally disgusted with yourself for having chose to do that... either way, you hear Lassie getting up and hopping off the bed. “Okay, well I gotta split...” she trails off and looks to you, blowing a kiss your way. “See you around, handsome,” she coos before leaving. A single word leaves your mouth. “MOOOOOOOOM!” Author's Note Well... you sexed a dog. Congratulations? *This is as sexy as you're getting for a Lassie picture. I'm not getting into racy pictures of animated dogs...*
Nope train...Despite the fact you have an erection, that doesn't change the fact that you're totally uncomfortable with either option that you've been presented with. Your eyes go wide as your ears flop back. "I-I-I uhh..." you nearly curl up on the floor in fetal position as you slowly set the gift for your mother on the floor of her room and step back. Your eye twitches a bit as the image before you is burned into your mind. "Uhm... alright..." you nearly whimper as you slowly slink away... Author's Note You don't feel comfortable with incest or zoophilia and decided to slink away into the shadows, hoping it's all just a dream... well this day didn't go as planned now did it, eh Button?
