Author's Note

Just a quick note here. We're nearing the end of this story, there's only the epilogue left after this chapter.

Though you should have known by this point, there will be clop coming your way. I marked where most of the details of it begins and ends (somewhat) if you're not into that. This is my first clop scene dealing with generational incestuous characters, so let me know how well it plays out.

Here are also the following fetishes that this clop scene will touch: Cock Worship (or some minor form of it), Sniffing, Dirtying Clothes, some Anal Finger Play, quite a bit of Dirty Talk, and finally, of course, Incest.

Get your tissues ready and I'll see you all in the epilogue. Until next time,

This is Dudeler, signing off.

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Over the next hour, Mom and I chatted while having drinks and eating the delectable food once it had arrived. We laughed some and teased each other a little, but throughout our time at the restaurant, it looked like there was something on her mind, at least from what I could tell from her shifting expressions. She didn’t even argue with me in regards to paying the bill when that came around. Mom was just … distant, if I had to describe it. That distant expression was still on her when we went to Pin’s shop and changed back into our regular clothes before making our way home. We took the scenic route through the empty park as there was something I wanted to ask her before I made my big reveal at the house, an attempt on my part to set the mood and prepare her for the surprise waiting for her at home.

“The night sky looks beautiful tonight, doesn’t it?” Mom asked as we walked.

“Definitely. Makes me want to just lie on the grass and fall asleep while stargazing …” I took a moment to get my words straight. I opened my mouth—

“Could I ask you something a little intrusive, Drizzle?” Mom asked out of the blue while turning to me, noticing I was about to speak. “Oh, I’m sorry, did you want to say something?”

“Yeah, but you can go first. I don’t think I mind an intrusive question.”

Mom nodded. “First thing, this filly you’re in love with, how long have you felt that way about her?”

“Uh, for quite a while. I can’t say I know exactly when I realized my feelings for her, but I’m sure they still hold true to this day.”

“Okay. If you don’t mind me asking, if it’s not this filly, have you ever … been in love with somepony that you know you shouldn’t?”

My eyes widened a little as I was going to ask the exact same thing, but I wanted to be sure. “I’m sorry, can you be more specific? I don’t follow.”

“Like … you know in the eyes of other ponies, your feelings for this filly may be looked down upon because it isn’t accepted by your family, friends, and others.” Mom gazed down and moved part of her mane out of her eyes. “Not just unacceptable, but disgusting, immoral, creepy, and just plain shameful. Even if you knew how much other ponies will think lowly of you, it wouldn’t change your feelings for her because she’s just that important to you.” Mom looked back up to me with a tired, sad expression. “Drizzle, what do you think of somepony whose feelings for another are like that?”

Yep, that’s definitely the kind of question I was going to bring up, but why did she do it first? “Uh …” I gazed to the side while I try to get my words together. “Well, I know that ponies can be into strange things sometimes, and that doesn’t exactly make them bad, per se. They may be judged for it, but that doesn’t make the other pony who did the judging any better. For me, if one pony’s involved with another with this strange thing, but still accepts them because it doesn’t change who they are, whether they’re in a relationship or not, those are the kinds of ponies who you’d want around for the rest of your life. I mean the considerably strangest thing I’ve seen of somepony I personally know so far is Tank Top liking fillies instead of stallions, but I still hang out with her because she’s an awesome friend. If anypony would balk at her for it, I’d almost slug ‘em for her because they didn’t know who they were talking about. That said, if I know anypony else that’s into something strange, whether I’m into the same thing or not, I wouldn’t insult them or anything else for it, including—”

…

Huh? What’s this feeling? My lips were getting sucked while something soft, big, and warm was pressing against me. My vision was dark for a moment, but when my eyes adjusted, I saw what was going on in front of me. Oh, it’s just Mom kissing me … wait, what!?

Before I had time to react, the warmth suddenly disappeared and a draft of cool air washed over me and left me cold while my mouth was still slightly agape. I looked at Mom who looked horrified while her hands covered her muzzle. Her eyes then started to water before she shut them tight.

“I’m so sorry …” she apologized, sounding muffled from under her hands before she turned and dashed off.

I blinked and stood there while I tried to process what just happened. Before I knew it, Mom was gone and my anxiety escalated. “Mom! Wait!” I ran in her direction out of the park, quickly making my way home where I hoped she was there.

I approached the house with the lights inside still off like I left it earlier. I turned the knob on the door and noticed it was unlocked, which was the opposite of how I left it. I walked inside to hear muffled crying. I made sure the door behind me was locked before I followed the noise, which brought me to another door that led to Mom’s room where light was shown from under the crack.

I was worried about her above all else at that moment, so taking the situation with caution, I knocked a few times. “Mom? Are you—?”

“Don’t come inside!” Mom exclaimed, which made me jump back a little. A moment of silence passed before she spoke again with a quieter, cracked tone. “Please, just don’t come inside. I don’t want to see you the way I am right now.”

“Mom … you know as well as I do that we need to talk. I don’t think this is something that can be hold off for another time. I’ll stay out here if that’s what you want, but I’m not moving from this spot until we get through this, even if it takes all night.”

Silence replied.

“I’m not mad about what happened, by the way. Surprised? Yes, but not mad. I just want to know what’s going on. Can you talk to me? Please?”

“… You don’t hate me? Or are repulsed by me?”

“Of course not. I could never hate you, and the kiss wasn’t that bad, either.”

I heard some shuffling and creaking from her bed inside along with some nose blowing before things were silent again. “The door’s open.”

I took a breath to steel myself before I slowly opened the door. Mom was sitting on the edge of the bed with her gaze lowered, a box of tissues at her side, and a waste basket that was much fuller than I remembered. I could even see from the door how red her eyes were from all the crying. I shut the door behind me and walked to the empty space on the bed next to her to take a seat. We sat there in silence for what felt like an eternity, having no idea where we’d even start after that kiss from earlier. I was opening my mouth to say something before she spoke first without looking at me.

“It’s funny. From all that I’ve experienced, I thought I got over dealing with unfairness in life, and yet this here takes the cake out of everything else.”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“At one point in my time, I thought I’d be fine with not spending the rest of my life with a special somepony. I had so much going on, I thought I didn’t have time to see other ponies, even if I gotten over my love for your father. I had good support from my friends and their families when I had no idea what to do about being a mother, and I still keep in touch with them to this day, whether they be from out of town or not. I thought that was all I really needed to be happy, but then … something happened.

“May eighteenth. Even now I can still remember the details of that day from that year. It was the first high school swim meet I got to see you in action after not getting to the other ones before that in your senior year. Even though you said it was okay, I still felt terrible for my work getting in the way of supporting you in the sport you loved since you were a little colt. It was especially true after you tried making breakfast in bed for my birthday before that.”

“I wasn’t a good cook at the time and turned your blueberry pancakes into large charcoal briquettes,” I said while cringing at the memory. “I still can’t believe I was that bad back then.”

“It was still very delicious,” she said while giving a small smile, still gazing down. “So when I finally made it to your swim meet, I baked cupcakes for you and the rest of your team.”

“Those guys went nuts after they first tried your baking in freshman year, and that was when they started saying how attractive you were.” Though it’s a little annoying thinking about how they talked about her back then.

She chuckled. “Yes, I remember how nice those colts were after they had my cupcakes, but I was … distracted to pay much attention to them during the last meet you were in. I wasn’t sure what it was at the time, but it happened after you won your race with your signature butterfly swimming. I felt incredibly sad when I realized I wouldn’t see you swim in competitions anymore after that meet, but the reason why felt kind of off to me, something that might not be considered normal. It wasn’t too long before I realized what that off feeling was, even though I was also scared of why it came like that …” She sighed and covered her eyes. “You were growing up, and I was seeing you more as a stallion than my own son.”

My eyes widened at the statement. Wait, does she mean …?

She uncovered her eyes but kept them closed as she lowered her head. “When I figured out what that was, I had to do something to make it go away before it could get any stronger. That was when I started seeing stallions again. I thought if I direct my feelings to somepony else, then my budding feelings for you might fade away. It seemed to work at first, but every time my relationship with a stallion didn’t work out, you were always there to cheer me up, to comfort me, and even make me chuckle a little, and those feelings would come back just a little stronger.”

Mom’s lips start to quiver as tears started to escape out of her closed eyelids while she sniffled. She rested a tightly clenched fist to her chest. “It’s … It’s just not fair. If I had known you’d grown up to be a wonderful, handsome stallion, if I went back to being around your age, if I wasn’t your mother, I’d embrace these feelings in a heartbeat. I should’ve felt happy that you finally had a date with somepony in high school even if it didn’t work out, and part of me was, but I was also jealous, envious of Garnet that she could take you out instead of me. I was almost thrilled to hear she didn’t succeed in taking you away and I could keep you to myself for a little longer. I was so mad at what she was trying to do with you back at the pool today for the wrong reasons and I had put her through so much pain because of it. I was so heartbroken when I heard you have such strong feelings for somepony else that I felt like nothing else in my life mattered anymore.

“These are things a mother shouldn’t be feeling towards her son, and yet I did something so horrible, how I kissed you earlier at the park and … oh Drizzle, I’m so sorry.” Mom’s shoulders began to shake while she was getting choked up in her sobs again, taking a bunch of tissues to dab at the tears streaming down her cheeks.

“Mom …” I never realized she was going through this much pain, yet she did all she could to push those feelings down and still acted like the best mom I ever had. There was no doubt that I had to do something to change this whole thing around. So to start it off, I scooted closer to Mom’s side before I pulled her in for a hug, resting my head on her shoulder.

“Drizzle, this isn’t making my situation any better,” she said between sniffles. “I need you to let me go.”

“I’m sorry, Mom, but this is one thing I won’t do for you, because there’s something I need to get off my chest that I should’ve done a long time ago.”

“W-What … could you possibly tell me at a time like this?”

“This.” I held her chin, turned it towards me and away from the tissues she was holding, and placed my lips onto hers with my eyes closed. I could feel the shock running through her body from the surprise kiss I gave her, perhaps the same way she did with me earlier, except I savored the feeling of her soft, smooth lips rubbing over mine, putting my hand behind her head to keep it in place in case she broke it off again.

Finally, after what felt like at least a minute, I pulled away and opened my eyes to see her face totally shocked, her mouth still open slightly from the kiss. “D-Drizzle, what …?”

“What I wanted to tell you by the end of today was that you’re the special filly I have feelings for. I love you as a mom, and as a mare. I’m sorry that I put you through so much hardship over the last couple of years, but I wasn’t sure if I was enough of a stallion to be your special somepony, especially since I was also your son. I planned this whole day up to this moment to show you how much you mean to me in my life, with the hopes that you might at least consider my offer of being your one and only. I’ve realized these feelings for as long as I could remember, but after hearing everything you said tonight, I love you more now than I ever did before. Despite all that you’ve been through up to now, I hope you could reconsider and be my special somepony, and I promise I’ll try to become the best stallionfriend you’ve ever had.” I gave a warm smile while Mom gasped and covered her muzzle, her eyes tearing up once more.

“Do … Do you really mean that, Drizzle?”

“Every word.”

“You’re not concerned at all about what other ponies might think of us and what kind relationship we’d have? Or how much older I am than you?”

“You’re the most beautiful mare that I know, and I’ve made that clear plenty of times before, including today, especially when I saw you in that bikini.”

She suddenly chuckled before she used what tissue she already had to wipe the stray tears, her face still very flushed. “For so long, I thought I was so unfortunate with what I’ve become, but I was completely wrong. I don’t think I could ever be happier than I am right now.”

My eyes widened. “So you mean you’ll accept?”

She blew her nose, sniffled, and gave the actual smile I came to know and love before nodding. “Yes, Drizzle, I’d love to be your special somepony.”

“Yes!” I jumped off Mom’s bed and raised my fists in the air, giving cries of victory and being the luckiest stallion in the world while Mom covered her chuckles with blushing cheeks. I sighed exasperatedly as I felt a great weight floated off my shoulders. “Oh, I don’t think I’ve ever felt this good in a long time, I’ve never felt so alive. There’s so many things we could do now, where do we even start?”

“Well … the night’s still young, and it’s still my special day,” Mom said as she stood up, her voice had a certain playful, mischievous tone. I turned to her to see her eyes turned half-lidded while her smile seemed lewd. “Are you still willing to do whatever Mommy wants?”

My heart started racing at this sudden change of atmosphere, having some idea of where this was going. “Uh, yeah, I’m still willing.”

[CLOP STARTS HERE]

“Would you be a dear and change into your speedo? I want to see my handsome son at his finest.”

My eyes widened at the sudden request, my face feeling quite hot from the implication before I laughed nervously. “Funny story about that, but besides the pool, I’ve been wearing them the whole day today.”

It was Mom’s turn to look shocked. “You don’t say?”

“I was really nervous to how tonight would go, and I usually feel really confident and gutsy while wearing my speedo, so I figured putting them on for today would help give myself a little confidence boost, you know?”

“Hmm~, this actually changes things a little. In that case, would you mind if I undress you?”

“Yes,” I answered too quickly and a little desperately before I cleared my throat. “I-I mean, I don’t mind you stripping me down.”

Mom came closer and started running her hands down my sides with a smile. Once she reached down and slowly pulled my shirt up over my head, I raised my arms to help lessen the effort. After that, she tossed it aside and kissed me once more, this time with more hunger and passion while she ran her hands over my lean upper body. The sensual touches made me groan as I rested my hands on her hips, my member quickly getting cramped in the confines of the speedo under my pants. She then reached down to unbuckle my belt, and unfastened the button and unzipped the zipper on my pants, agonizingly slow at that while we still made out until they dropped to the floor. I stepped out with one leg and used the other to kick them off to where my shirt was. Once that was done, she stepped back with our saliva still connecting our mouths, and she drank in my new appearance while licking her lips. It was kind of odd and embarrassing knowing now how long she was admiring me like this, especially right now, it made me want to jump into the nearest pool of cold water to cool off the heat that was running throughout my body. My hardening member was making an effort to break free of my speedo with how much of a tent it was making, the strain of it all made the slightest friction send sensual shivers throughout my body from the sensitivity.

“Garnet was right about one thing, you make quite the catch in your speedo,” Mom praised while her eyes were locked onto my crotch. “It was when I watched you step out of that pool that day, soaking wet with water dripping down from your toned body with nothing but that on that gave me the kind of stir a stallion would give to a mare.” She put her hands on my waist and directed me to her bed where I sat down. She got down to her knees where her face met my speedo making a large, straining tent. “When I came to this while doing your laundry after that, without anypony looking, I like to press it against my nose to get a small whiff of your musk that gets clouded by the chlorine. I even pretended I’m pressing myself against your crotch, just like this.” She pressed her nose against my speedo where my balls were contained, taking a long, strong whiff which sent shivers down my spine. I grunted from the sudden sensation while she sighed contentedly. “Fuck, it smells even better after it’s been worn all day.”

Holy fuck, this is getting hot.

Mom seemed to be in bliss before she snapped herself out of it and shook her head. She looked up to me with folded ears. “I-I’m sorry, I’m getting carried away here, aren’t I? Am I making this uncomfortable for you?”

“N-No no! You’re fine!” I said while shaking my hands in front of me. “It’s surprising, but I’m liking where this is going.”

“Well, all right, but just know that if you don’t feel right, don’t hesitate to stop me, okay?”

“Got it, I’ll keep it in mind.”

“Good. Now, let’s change things up here a bit.” Mom then got up and straddled over my lap with a seductive gaze. I grunted from the sudden weight on my hardened member, getting a strange mixture of tightness, warmth, and a little wetness. I didn’t have time to register what was going on before she spoke again. “If you don’t mind, since I’ve shared my part of the story, would you explain what got you so interested in me, and maybe a little of what fantasies you have had about me, seeing as I’ve shared my sniffing fetish with you?” she asked as she ran her fingers over my mane, her large breasts just centimeters away from my head while my cheeks heated up.

“O-Oh, well, I know I’ve always admired your dedication and your kindness, it’s what made me love you as a mother and a pony, but …” I averted my gaze and bit my lip. I grunted from Mom grinding me a little as she made herself more comfortable on her personal seat. “I had crushes on some teachers back in middle school, seeing their experience, maturity, and intelligence very appealing, and they had their own attractions in terms of the female form. But one time, I accidentally saw you in the middle of changing, only in your underwear, and when I quickly went back to my room before you noticed, that was when I first noticed those strange feelings coming up.

“Like you, I was also scared of why my feelings for you were this way, and I couldn’t tell any of my friends about it either. It wasn’t until the nearest Hearts and Hooves Day after that when you were in a depressed state that I recalled what my so called dad missed out on after leaving you. Thinking of all those good points while seeing how beautiful you were gave me the answer to my burning questions, and the motivation to be your coltfriend, your special somepony.”

“I see, and that’s really sweet of you, Drizzle.” Mom took a moment to give a peck on my forehead. “So, did you have your own fantasies of what we did together?”

My whole face really heated up as I gazed down, looking at Mom’s skirt that was covering the contact between our crotches. “W-Well, when I fantasized you, I imagined myself exploring your body while covering it with kisses, paying special attention to your pussy, ass, and breasts especially. I wanted to see if I could somehow draw any more milk you might have so I’d know what it tasted like.”

“Oh~, you’re a kinky little colt, aren’t you?” Mom asked before giggling, “Sadly, I don’t think I’m able to lactate anymore, but I’m more than willing to let you touch me. In fact …” She then stepped off my painfully hard member. I looked down to see something shiny and wet clinging on my speedo. I touched it and let the viscous fluid stretch until it snapped apart.

Wait, was she? I looked back up, and to confirm my suspicions, as Mom was slowly undressing herself, I found that she wasn’t wearing any panties that matched with her black lacey bra. Her sex was gleaming with the fluids that were leaking out and trailing down her leg. “Y-You weren’t wearing any panties?”

“I wasn’t in my right mind back when we changed out of our rentals,” she explained. “Somehow a part of me was thinking what might happen if I had a little accident and you saw what was under my skirt. It gave me a bit of a thrill when it came to mind even though I had other stuff going on in it.”

“Wow … I’m not gonna lie, but that sounded so hot I might have taken you right there in the park if I knew what was going on.”

“And I think it’s about time we make that happen.” Mom reached around and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor before I finally saw every part of her bare being for the first time, and it was much better than I ever imagined. “Now lie down and relax. I want to make a mess on your speedo first, and then I’ll let you do what you want to me. Does that sound fair?”

“Absolutely.” I laid down in compliance on her bed, letting my hardened member pitching a tent through the fabric of my speedo as it strained mightily. I adjusted it to where it wasn’t causing me pain as well as getting ready for what Mom was going to do.

Once I was in position, Mom crawled over me so that we were facing each other. She pressed her lips on mine, kissing passionately before I eagerly opened my mouth to let her tongue through. The soft weight of her breasts on my chest was heavenly, and the way she grinded her wet sex over my crotch made me groan while we kissed. After a few moments, she pulled away and placed her hands on my chest for support, panting as she continued grinding her hips on my straining erection.

“This is … your first time, right Drizzle?” she asked in between breaths.

“Yeah. I saved myself for this very moment with you.” I reached over and placed my hands on her hips where her cutie marks are, helping her with the motions. “I wanted my first to be with the most beautiful mare I know and love.”

“You don’t know how happy that makes me.” She sat herself up and started playing with her breasts as she continued her grinding. She groped, pulled, and pressed her mounds together while she moaned, stimulating her senses. “I want to share these moments and more with a stallion who I know will stay with me for the rest of my life. Having that stallion being my own son couldn’t make me happier and more turned on than I am right now.”

“I’ll be here for as long as you want me to.” By this point, I’m pretty sure either one or both of our ‘liquids’ were making a mess on my speedo, but the weight, heat, and pressure on my member was driving me close to climax. I was instinctively humping my hips up in sync with her movements while I grunted. “M-Mom, I’m getting close!”

“Do it! Cum in your speedo for Mommy!”

“Fuck!” With Mom’s dirty talk, I arched my back and came in my tight, soaked speedo. My seed was leaking out onto my stomach. Mom furiously rubbed against me before she screamed in climax as well, and I could feel her hot cum splashing against me as she jerked her hips with each squirt. Her juices mixed with my sperm, making a big mess on my stomach that spilled over my sides and staining the bed. We panted and enjoyed the afterglow, up until Mom slid herself off of my crotch and got on her knees.

“Aww, look at the mess we made,” she cooed like how a mother would with a foal. “Here, let me clean this up for you.” She then slowly slipped my drastically soaked, maybe destroyed speedo down my legs, finally giving my half-limp member and hanging balls the air and room they needed to breathe and move about. Once it was off, Mom suddenly started licking the inside of my swimming tights where some of my seed was sticking, being thorough she got all of it before shooting the ruined article of clothing to the side like a slingshot. From there, Mom then started licking and sucking my sack, making me tense up from the sudden touch as she worked around the base of my member and cleaning up the mess that was on my stomach. Once that was shiny clean, she went back to my sex getting hard again and started ‘cleaning the shaft.’ Running her tongue all over the stretchy skin before popping the flared tip into her mouth and started to bob her head, giving me an intense blow job that would put other mares to shame; sucking, stroking, swirling her tongue, and twisting her head like one might see in porno. Experience certainly has its benefits, but the small hint of thought was enough for me to remember that there was still something I needed to do.

Despite the disappointment I brought to myself, I took Mom’s head and gently pulled it off of my erection, her eyes widened from the gesture. “W-What’s wrong? Is it not good?”

“Fuck no. That was incredible, but it’s my turn to pleasure you now.”

“Oh. Sorry, guess I got carried away there for a bit again.” Mom averted her gaze and a hint of red appeared on her cheeks.

Dammit, how could she be so cute even in a setting like this? I sat up and pulled Mom towards me where my eyes met hers on level. “Just to be sure, you’re totally all right with me touching and doing things to your body, right?”

She gave a warm smile. “Of course, sweetie. I’ll let you know if things start to get out of hand.” I took the initiative then and put my lips on hers, surprising her before she moaned and loosened herself into the kiss. I may have tasted some of my cum after her ‘cleaning,’ but having her own liquids on top of that made ignoring the former pretty easy. I turned us around to where Mom would lie on her back while I was on top, moving from her lips to her neck. She gasped and had one hand behind my head while another reached down and rubbed under my dock. The sudden new touch was strange, yet sensual, making my hardened member twitch in reaction while I kissed, sucked, and licked her neck before giving the spot a gentle blow, going at a slow pace.

I read a little on how to give a mare a good time before this. Even then, the lust, sweat, heat, and scents of musk and sex had me on a drunk enough state to forget a little of what I was supposed to do and just went with my instincts. I may have been uncoordinated, and Mom already knew well enough based on her past experiences how unsure I was of my actions.

Yet, what I didn’t expect was after one of her hands finished rubbing my dock, she lubed one of her fingers with her saliva—moaning a little while she was as it—and inserted it in my anus, making me yelp and arch my back.

“M-Mom!”

“What? You have such a cute tight butt and I thought you shouldn’t take this so seriously. This should be fun for the both of us and you seemed so tense. When I did this with two of my last dates they loosened up rather quickly. Doesn’t this feel good for you, too?” With her finger still inside my hole, she moved it around until she came across my prostate and gave it a few pushes and strokes, making me groan from the strange sensation.

“I can’t … confirm nor deny that.”

“Sweetie, I know this is your first time, and I appreciate you doing what you can to give me a good time as a mare, but don’t forget I’m also your mother. We both wanted this more than the other realized for some time, and we have plenty of time and chances in the future to spend these nights together, so why don’t we enjoy ourselves a little? Hm?” Mom then started to slowly thrust her finger in and out of my pucker, making another strange sensation that was making me tingle all over and possibly making me shoot some pre cum on her stomach.

Have some fun, huh? “Well in that case … *Mmph!* I wonder if you can withstand the monster now?”

Mom’s fingerings stopped while her eyes widened. “No, you can’t …”

“That’s right~.” I sat up and straddled her hips and legs before I wiggled my fingers with a mischievous grin. “The Tickle Monster makes a strong comeback!” I quickly moved my hands to her sides and moved my fingers up and down her frame, making her laugh heartedly. Her body shakes from the laughter, which includes her large breasts jiggling and moving about as she tried to stop me.

“No! No! Pleeeeeease~! Stop!” she squeals in between chuckles.

“Not until I get my raspberries!” Back when I last did this to Mom, I did it on her stomach, but on this night, the occasion would have to be in a very special place: In between her large cleavage after pressing her mounds together. The biggest blows I could muster was quite effective as the farting noise was the loudest I’ve heard yet, making Mom fall into hysterics with mixtures of laughs and moans. I then switched from my Raspberry Assault to the Malicious Munches, which consisted of me licking, sucking, gently biting, and a futile attempt of taking Mom’s breast(s) in my mouth as a whole, all while making monstrous eating noises.

“No~! Please don’t eat me!” she screamed in more of a moaning, pleasured tone than one of fear.

“I don’t think you’ll want me to stop after I do this.” I quickly moved down to where my eyes met her crotch, soaking wet from her juices while more were leaking out of her slit. I spread her vulva with my thumbs, and once my tongue made contact with her clit, there was a shiver that ran throughout her body followed by a loud scream that filled the room. I sloppily made love to her button by licking it, flicking it, and sucking on it while massaging her succulent thighs that were tensing from my treatment. More of her juices were coming in spurts then, splashing on my chin, but I paid no mind. I liked it, as a matter of fact.

“Fuck! Sweetie, I’m getting so close!” Mom ran one of her hands through my mane and gripped the strands. “You’re almost there! Make Mommy cum buckets on you!”

No need to tell me twice. I decided to go all in and spread her lips wide enough for me to push my tongue inside. I made circles inside her entrance with my wet appendage while one of my thumbs was making the same motions on her exposed clit. Mom desperately tried to pull me further inside before she screamed and her whole body contracted, squirting her juices on my face and in my open maw. I tried to get as much as I could into my mouth while my thumb still played with her button, to see if I could squeeze more out of her. Her cum dribbled out of my muzzle when I couldn’t catch it, went down my throat and dripped on her floor as well as her blanket. Her taste wasn’t anything I’ve ever tried before, but it seemed to get me more riled up and hornier as I caught more of her climax in my stomach.

When Mom’s juices went down to spurts, to dribbles before finally stopping, she collapsed on her bed and panted heavily with her tongue lolled out. Her body gleamed with sweat that was forming while her stomach was expanding and contracting with air. She looked to be about done until she spoke.

“Drizzle? Sweetie?”

“Yes, Mom?”

“I’m too tired to move, but I’m not done until I get your cum inside of me. Are you willing to go one more round and sealing the deal? Giving your virginity to Mommy?”

“Yes,” I answered a bit too quickly before I wiped Mom’s leftovers off my face.

She then spread her legs. “Then get your big, fat cock inside and fuck Mommy like your life depended on it.”

“Yes ma’am!” I quickly stood up and aligned my hardened against her soaked entrance, using what’s left of her juices to coat myself as well as teasing her, eliciting grunts. “All right, I’m going in.”

“Whenever you’re ready.”

I set my head against her hole and slowly pushed myself inside, the juices lubricated me enough to make the movement smooth, but I was still struck with great heat and tightness as I went further. I gritted my teeth, closed my eyes, and tightened my core so I wouldn’t cum too soon. “Fuck! This is so tight!” I exclaimed while Mom moaned. The journey felt excruciatingly long, as the further I went inside, the harder it was for me not to cum prematurely.

Once I felt something warm and wet sticking to my crotch though, I opened my eyes and looked down, my member was fully hilted inside my mother. We were fully united as one. I savored the sensation of my erection throbbing in sync with her contractions, squeezing the entirety of it and trying to suck it in further, maybe to milk my seed that it desperately craved. It felt like I was the perfect fit for her, and keeping myself a virgin up to this moment was worth the effort as I took in the memorable, satisfying prize.

“You did it, Sweetie. You’re no longer a virgin.”

I looked up to see Mom’s signature warm smile, which seemed to be glowing more than usual under the sweat and high from the lust.

I smiled in return and nodded. “Yep, and you’re the one I gave it to. I couldn’t be any happier than I am right now.” I leaned in and gave her another kiss, this time soft, soothing, and full of love. Mom wrapped her hands around my back while she used her legs to trap me in her embrace, but there was no way I’d break free from her at this moment.

About a minute later, we broke away our kiss and stared into each other’s eyes. “Shall we continue?” I asked.

“Fill me up good, Sweetie,” she responded.

I pulled my member up until just about half of it was still inside, and then I started my motions. They were slow, but smooth and continuous without stopping. What was funny was that it felt a little like how I did my butterfly strokes while swimming, but I was doing it in the sexual, musky air instead of the cold waters, and Mom was right there with me as she tried to make motions of her own. Wetness was resounding the room, along with her moans and my grunts. Mom’s gifted breasts were circling in opposite directions, creating a hypnotic effect that brought out the more animalistic side of me, making my thrusts faster and hitting her crotch each time I hilted myself.

“Fuck, Mom, I’m getting rather close! I want to coat your insides with my cum so badly!”

“Do it! Stuff me enough like you want to breed me! Fill Mommy with your love!”

“Mom!”

I went erratic at the last couple of seconds and jackhammered my painfully throbbing erection inside her until I stopped while hilted, groaning as I emptied my load in Mom’s womb. It seemed the heat and gooeyness of my seed was enough to even make her cum once more as her insides contracted tightly, milking my member for everything I could muster while she shot her own liquids. Our love mixture was too much for Mom to hold as it leaked out of her vulva and pooled between our crotches on contact. I humped her insides the last few times to make sure my seed would go directly into her womb before I slowly set myself on top of her with the last of my strength. I rested my head comfortably between Mom’s breasts, letting their softness and her heartbeats envelop me as my eyes were closed while I felt her rub my back. Something was then placed over my mouth and I instinctively sucked on it, Mom giggled before I realized she was nursing me—or at least tried to due to the lack of milk, but I didn’t really care. Mom’s breasts were like her trademark as a mother and a mare, and I loved it as much as I did everything else about her.

After what felt like minutes of us savoring the afterglow, I released my hold on her nipple. “So … Mom?”

“Yes, Sweetie?”

[CLOP TONES DOWN SOMEWHAT HERE]

“How was it?”

“How was what? You’ll have to be more specific.”

“Everything, maybe a little more on our first time together.”

“In short?” I heard her movement and I felt her breath over one of my ears. “Best. Day. Ever,” she whispered.

I sighed and let myself grew heavy as a great weight was lifted from my body. “Nice. My mission was a success.”

“With more than what you came in for, too.”

“Tell me about it.”

“My, this has certainly gotten late, and I got work in the morning.”

“Can’t you call in sick? I could spend more time with you tomorrow.”

“Sweetie, you got school in the morning.”

“I’ve gotten ahead of my classes for today. I don’t think missing one day would kill me.” I wrapped my arms around her and nuzzled between her breasts, whining “Come on, please~?” while muffled in her cleavage.

“Well … I suppose I could use up one of my sick-leave days. All right, why not?”

“Yes!”

She sighed. “Honestly, you can be so selfish sometimes.”

“You know you love me anyways.”

“Yes I do, and I think with our new relationship blooming for the days ahead, Mommy’s planning a whole lotta more lovemaking with her handsome young stallion along the way.”

My flaccid member that was still partially inside Mom suddenly twitched with anticipation from her intentions. I looked up to see her making a lewd face with lowered eyes as a goofy smile spread through mine. “I love you, Mom.”

“I love you too, Sweetie.”

We then sealed the deal with one last kiss for the night, officiating our new relationship as mother and son, and as lovers for the times ahead of us.