Unicornered

"Pound! Yes! Keep going!" Cup Cake moaned through her second orgasm in her son's dark bedroom. Her suppressed voice was barely louder than the squeaking bed frame.

"Mom! Oh Mom!" Pound Cake pushed as deep as he could into his mother and hilted a final time. She could feel him cumming inside her. He collapsed on top of her and they held each other while they recovered. The squeaking of a bed could still be heard.

"Do... do you hear that?" she asked. It was coming from the other side of the wall. "Is that coming from Pumpkin's bedroom?" Cup Cake quickly righted herself and they went out into the hallway. The rhythmic noise was definitely coming from inside Pumpkin's bedroom. Cup Cake rushed to her own bedroom to wake her husband to deal with the colt that had snuck into their daughter's room. But she found him absent from their room. She ran back out into the hallway where Pound was shamelessly listening through the door to his sister moaning in pleasure.

"Cumming!" She heard her husband's voice. Cup Cake grabbed the knob and threw open the door. She hit the lights just as Carrot Cake was emptying his balls into thier daughter for the second time in as many days.

"WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!" Cup Cake bellowed.

Pumpkin looked at her brother's still-half-hard dick, his cum presently dripping from their mother's pussy as she stood there. She could feel her father still twitching inside her, too far gone to even care that they had just walked in. She just grinned up at her mother from under her panting father.

"Kettle, meet Pot."