Contains: futa Lyra, vaginal pregnancy sex and spooning/cuddles (ew groooooss!)

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Bon-Bon laid on her side on the bed, smiling brightly as Lyra was the big spoon in their cuddle behind her, both covered with a blanket as a fire crackled on that cold winter night, enjoying being so close to each other each. She'd long ago lost the ability to be the big spoon, but the reason was well worth it. Lyra was softly rubbing her hooves over Bon-Bon's very gravid belly as they cuddled, their twin foals over eleven months along and her belly distended enough to show it, looking like she had a beach ball in her womb.

Lyra continued to softly rub the expanded flesh, knowing their healthy twins were still growing slowly, and within the month would be born to them. "I love you..." Bon-Bon cooed as Lyra nuzzled into her messy mane, mussing it further.

"Mmmph mo moo," Lyra responded, her words muffled by Bon-Bon's mane.

"...I love you, and to think, this is all thanks to you..." Bon-Bon said as she placed her own hoof on Lyra's, pressing her wife's hoof a little more into her squishy, foal-filled belly, "...truly the best Hearth's Warming presents I could ever ask for, and I even get them a month early."

"Sorry your fifth and sixth gifts from last year are taking eleven months to arrive. I think it'll be worth the wait though," Lyra said, then simply smiled as they lay there and she held her official wife close to her, with them having married months ago. Their family and friends were all excited, congratulating them extensively on finally getting married and having a child, then even more excited when they learned it was twins. Whenever asked who the sire was, they'd always redirect the conversation, simply saying that they'd finally found a way to have foals together and leaving it at that. Every time Zecora would see her, or Bon-Bon and her pregnant belly, however, she'd always give the couple a knowing wink.

Lyra smiled at the prospect of becoming a mother, as she always did, still wondering what their foals will look like. "I bet one of them will have your beautiful blue eyes. Probably our little Unicorn colt..." Lyra said, smiling as she looked into her mate's eyes.

"...and I hope our Earth Pony filly has yours. It'd be a shame if she didn't." Bon-Bon said back, looking back into the firey-orange eyes of her eternal love.

"I guess we'll just have to wait and see, huh?" Lyra asked, having moved so she could give her lover's belly a kiss, before steadily moving lower...and lower...

"Lyra!" Bon-Bon exclaimed, getting a look from the named mare.

"What? I can smell how much you need it, and plus, you look soooo sexy with my foals in your belly..." Lyra said seductively, batting her eyelashes, "Pleeeeease? I promise I'll make you cum.” A look from Bon-Bon that basically asked 'and?'. "Fine, fine, I'll make you cum twice."

This time Bon-Bon smiled and nodded, opening her back legs and instantly feeling Lyra's lovely tongue going to work on her swollen slit.

"I'm so lucky to have such a beautiful, caring mare as my wife...you'll make a great mother..." Bon-Bon cooed out as her wife continued to give her lower lips gentle licks, for now only teasing her entrance.

"...and I'm so lucky you let me give you our foals...and let me use these penis potions with you whenever I want." Lyra finished, taking a light-blue potion bottle from its eleven other identical siblings in their bedside table, with Bon-Bon knowing that it was the, much cheaper, penis-growing potion that only produced sterile semen. "Speaking of that..."

Bon-Bon simply rolled her eyes, before nodding. "Alright, alright, you can fuck me." she said, before rolling over onto her back, getting into the position they'd used to conceive their foals. Dragon-style had quickly become her favorite.

Lyra smiled as she drank the much-less-bitter potion, making a face as the bitterness quickly passed instead of lingering like the one she'd used those ten months ago to make their foals. "It's not my fault you being pregnant with my babies makes you super sexy!" Lyra contested, feeling the now-familiar tingling and stretching in her pelvis, meanwhile slowly eating her wife out and working up her desire.

"Mmm, maybe one day I'll get to experience what it's like seeing you heavy with my foals...I'm sure you'll be incredibly sexy when you're pregnant too." Bon-Bon said, shuddering at the thought of knocking her wife up, as Lyra had done to her.

"Yeah, one day I promise I'll let you give me a foal...but let's just be mommies to yours first. Maybe in a couple of years I'll have our next foal or foals." Lyra said, honestly a bit nervous at the idea of becoming pregnant. If Bon-Bon wanted it though, there was nothing she wouldn't do for her mare.

It wasn't long until the potion's work was once more completed, leaving Lyra with a moderately-sized cock this time. The breeding version of the potion, she'd learned from Zecora, only had made her that big and cum that much to help achieve fertilization. As Lyra soon mounted her, careful not to put much pressure on her well-filled belly, Bon-Bon soon felt a familiar hardness grinding against her crotch. "Ready?" Lyra asked, slowly grinding over her mare's wet slit.

"You bet I am. Damned to Tartarus these pregnancy hormones, making me horny all the time..." Bon-Bon groused, before soon feeling Lyra slip inside of her once more, moaning happily as her passage clasped down on its partner in pleasure.

"Mmm, but I like you being horny all the time. So, slow and loving as usual?" Lyra asked, for now only slowly rocking her hips, getting a feel for Bon-Bon's still-tight passage.

Bon-Bon nodded. Despite liking being roughly mated, as when they'd truly bred those many months ago, she also very much loved it when when Lyra took it slow, letting her feel every detail of her wonderful stallionhood as it gently spread her open for longer. That, and it wasn't good for their foals to get shook up either.

Lyra started to softly thrust, knowing she'd be in it for the long haul this time. The tingles rolling throughout her, however, made it so she couldn't complain. Nor could the pleased coos and gentle kisses from her wife as she slowly humped, giving full-length thrusts that used her entire, slightly shorter length to fill her perfectly without even nearing her sealed cervix. Each time, she felt the satisfaction of being hilted into her mate's warm cove, but with no risk to their foals.

"Mmm, I guess this potion can somehow sense exactly what we need, huh?" Lyra asked, each hilt making a soft pap as her balls hit Lyra's flanks.

"Mmmm-mmmhm..." Bon-Bon moaned, the cutest sex-blush on her face as Lyra mated her again, slowly and gently, "...but maybe it's not the potion, but the potion maker who decides that..."

Lyra simply nodded as she upped her pace a tiny bit, earning a pleased squeeze from Bon-Bon. "Hm...maybe you're right..." Lyra said, "...Zecora, you clever ol' gal, making me the perfect potions to pleasure my wife with...and for only five bits too..."

Bon-Bon simply moaned as Lyra started hitting that wonderful spot inside of her time and time again, her whole body tensing up each time. Despite the slow mating, Bon-Bon could feel her pleasure rising as Lyra's magic targeted her clit, rubbing it softly with each wink. "Oooooh buck...why do you have to be such a good lover...?" Bon-Bon asked, starting to grind against Lyra, feeling her first orgasm coming already.

"Because you being pregnant with my foals only makes me want to please you more?" Lyra asked with a smile, feeling her foals shifting up against her barrel at the rocking, Lyra smiling at feeling her foals moving as she reenacted their conception once more.

"Mmm, I can't argue with that..." Bon-Bon said, stretching out a little and making herself more accessible, moaning as she felt Lyra's next thrust go a bit deeper.

They continued like this for what felt like forever, Lyra keeping the pace slow despite wanting to rut Bon-Bon silly, her desire to please her life-love more important than her own base needs. Eventually, Lyra felt Bon-Bon's squeezes getting more frequent, even though she remained quiet save her soft panting through her nose, the gentle trembles going through her wife's body, telling Lyra all she needed to know.

"Lyra...I can feel how much you want to. Go ahead."

At that, and without warning, Lyra brought her pace up to a slow rut, earning a quiet gasp from Bon-Bon that made Lyra grin. As she felt the trembles increasing even more after another couple of minutes of this, the squeezes on her member increasing as well, she quickened her rut, her eyes locked on Bon-Bon's the whole time. She could read the pleasure in them as she continued to make love to her, one of Bon-Bon's forehooves wrapping around Lyra's own, Bon-Bon's tail intertwining with hers.

As she felt her wife's body tensing and back legs trembling, Lyra brought her pace up to an even faster rut, Bon-Bon giving a quiet 'ah' with each thrust, until finally she started trembling hard. Lyra meanwhile felt as her passage clenched down on her, Bon-Bon's inner muscles milking her cock for her load, and Lyra was only too glad to oblige. Lyra had been holding out for this moment, and released into her mare as she thrust deep one last time and held, her flare swollen fully and making her normal-sized load of semen shoot deep into her mare's folds, though she knew it would cause no harm to her or their foals. Lyra kept rocking her hips softly as Bon-Bon ground against her, both cumming together, and through that extending their lover's climax only further.

Eventually their climactic movements slowed, then stopped, both then resting as their climaxes faded to a pleasant afterglow. Bon-Bon then brought her muzzle to Lyra's and met their lips, with Lyra pushing into the kiss happily in her afterglow, the pleasant tingles going through her pleasure-tired body.

After a while of resting, Lyra's now-soft penis left Bon-Bon, and, as always, earned an unhappy whimper from her at losing that connection with her soulmate. She soon recovered, however, as she felt it tapping against her distended belly, rock-hard again within seconds.

"Want a 'round two'?" Lyra asked sensually, starting to hot-dog her length along Bon Bon’s semen-soaked slit.

As they'd discovered earlier, the spawned penis from these potions had virtually no refractory period, letting them almost immediately continue until the three 'uses' were spent or the potion passed through the mare's system within four hours.

"You bet your sweet minty flank I do! You still owe me another orgasm!" Bon-Bon said, this time presenting herself with her ass high in the air, pregnant belly hanging heavy beneath her. As she felt herself mounted and Lyra's again-rigid length sliding into her, Bon-Bon sighed contently. Her lover and her once more connected on a very deep level, all thanks to a zebra, her potions, and of course a very heated Hearth's Warming

Author's Note

Decided to add epilogue/bonus chapter(s) to this story, cuz pregnancy sex is best sex (next to in-heat sex).

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