Showing Mom a Good Time

The sound of rushing water and the light clattering of dishes filled the kitchen of the Sparkle household. Twilight Velvet was contentedly washing the dishes on a relatively nice day. Such a nice day called for some relaxing attire.

She had donned what she usually wore on this type of day. A vintage grey shirt that comfortably hugged her upper body and a pair of jeans that did the same for her lower body. The jeans came to a stop right above her ankles, which led down to her shoeless hooves.

Most ponies didn't wear shoes of course, most of the ones who did being mares that wore stylish heels, either for special occasions or because they saw themsleves as high class.

How comfortable the clothes were wasn't the only reason she wore this specific attire though. It was usually a conscious decision to wear these items because of how they hugged her, showing off her eye catching hourglass figure. Her prominent hips and C-cup breasts were on perfect display, her tail stuck out right above the jeans, allowing it to hang as a playful tease that would sway back and forth, never fully revealing her deliciously plump behind.

It was clothing she liked to wear to attract her husband's attention. She knew how much he liked seeing her dressed like this, as it allowed him to see just how attractive his wife was without the need of more revealing clothing that she could only wear in private.

She humorously recalled a time before they had Shining and Twilight when he would basically cling to her every time she wore this type of clothing, even in public. With the latter, she would have to push him away a little and remind him with a laugh that he couldn't get too handsy.

Of course it came as a bummer that their private fun time was drastically cut down due to parenthood. Not that either regretted that part of their lives.

Now that the kids had moved out however, they had been given back the chance to resume their fun in mostly full swing. Night Light still had work and Velvet had to maintain the house and take time for herself, spending time with friends, groceries, and keeping up her light work out routine.

Neither complained about the limitation, it was mostly a minor annoyance and didn't impede on their love life to the extent of anger. Plus, there were benefits to their time being dedicated to other things. Both had a light workout routine, which helped maintain Velvet's appetizing figure and keep Night Light fit and decently muscular.

They were satisfied with how life was for them and cherished each time they could show their love for each other, passionately or roughly.

Today was one of those times.

She and Night Light had arranged for some time together before he set out for work and Velvet had taken care of the major chores over the past few days, leaving them the middle of the week free, as usual.

Velvet was eager in her anticipation. She could already imagine the affectionate interactions they would be partaking in yet again. A small shiver went through her as her mind began to wander, her lower body lightly shaking her rump.

Connecting in passionate kisses, embracing each other gently, exploring each other's bodies, removing each other's clothes, hands roaming to and staying on the right places.

Speaking of....

"Oh!" Velvet exclaimed lightly, almost like a squeak, as she felt familiar hands on her jean covered flanks. She hummed a playful laugh as the hands started gently stroking her plot.

"Well you're home early" Velvet said as she closed her eyes, tilted her head back, put her hand on the edge of the sink, and lightly pushed her rump into his hands, reveling in the wonderful sensation. Her statement was a playful one and not something of any real surprise, as Night Light came home early most of the time for their usual set up.

Though she noted this was the earliest he had ever arrived. And he had been sneakier than usual, as she hadn't even heard him come through the door.

"I've been thinking about you all day" her suitor whispered in her ear "I've been waiting to get my hands on you."

"Hm..I'll bet" she replied sensually. "I've been waiting to have your hands on me" she said, unaware that her statement was incorrect as far the individual went.

She was waiting for her husband's hands, not her son's.

*A moment earlier*

Shining Armor descended the stairs of his childhood home at a steady pace, careful not to make any noise so as not to alert a certain individual. Thankfully she was also facing the opposite direction as she washed the dishes. This permitted him to get a good look at one of the many aspects that had drawn him to her.

Her oh so beckoning plot, so round, plump, and most assuredly firm. He couldn't wait to get a hold of it, along with a few other parts. And it seemed that the spell he had cast the night before was working perfectly.

It wasn't a memory erasing spell, more like a memory blocker, pushing back select memories decided by the caster. Specifically the family visit Shining had come over for, Twilight not being able to come due to unexpected business, and especially Velvet and Night Light's divorce, and how lonely it had ended up leaving her.

Along with those memories were some particularly interesting dreams. Dreams involving him and his mother in some very risqué scenarios. And while she had apparantly enjoyed them, she did still feel some guilt and disgust with herself. With the spell meant mainly for memories of actual events, the dreams were mostly clouded, with Dream Shining now a mystery stallion.

Prior to that, he employed another spell he'd been taught in regards to dreams and emotions. With it, he was able to slightly enhance how strong his mother's emotions were in relation to these dreams.

With Velvet unaware of this, she was completely expecting to have a certain stallion ravish her that day. Shining took the opportunity to make himself that stallion.

He had made sure to scan his mother's mind for the memories and thankfully found them buried, along with the dreams. That, along with a few small visual cues, told him it was functioning.

She hadn't gone into his room to greet him and she had gone about the house as he assumed she probably did when she was alone. She walked around scantily clad for a short while before dressing, she hummed and sang to herself a few times, and she spoke aloud to herself about the plans she thought would be playing out as they usually did.

He had been sure not to make his presence known throughout the day, which thankfully was only until noon, the time he remembered his father would always arrive on for the occasion.

Of course Shining would be the one actually arriving today.

He took a seat on one of the steps to admire the woman of his desires, not just for her body, but for her beauty. He had always seen his mother as beautiful. The perfect proportions of her figure were a complimentary bonus, which he didn't mind at all as he eyed her tail, and the prize it partially concealed.

He was snapped out of his mild trance when she shut off the kitchen sink, which was also an indicator that it was time to make his move.

He descended the remaining steps as quietly as before and started walking towards his mother carefully, wanting to give her a pleasant surprise.

He wasn't disappointed by her reaction when he placed his hands on her. He found it kind of cute, and encouraging.

It was when they started talking that he was really spurred on, putting a bit more into his light massage of her cheeks, hoping to elicit more of the same type of response.

And it delivered.

He made sure to keep his voice a whisper to keep his true identity hidden, remembering that at this low a volume, he and his father sounded pretty much the same. This had lead to some humerous and sometimes embarrassing moments of confusion years prior.

At this moment though, he liked to imagine she was aware and completely for the scenario. It made it much hotter in his mind.

He also made sure to mimic the same type of hand motions he had observed his father using years ago, when his parents were unaware of his spying eyes.

He always snuck out when he should've been alseep in his younger years, though his reason for doing so changed in his later teenage years when he started to become aware of different feelings for his mother.

"I love it when you wear these clothes-"

"I know" she said, teasingly interrupting his true statement. He did indeed love seeing her in this attire. Like father, like son.

"My sexy mommy knows how much I like it."

"Oh yes she does. She loves giving her daddy just what he wants."

She bought it, Shining cheered internally. He had also listened intently to what his parents would say to each other in these moments, which permitted him to say just what he wanted to, so long as he treaded carefully.

Velvet meanwhile was in heaven, moaning and breathing heavily as she started to slowly move her hips back and forth to increase the pleasure. It wasn't hard for her to put on a show for husband, as it was mostly her real reactions, though she tended to put a bit more umph into it.

Her arms were starting to get tired, so she decided to use her favorite support beam. She leaned back to rest against her lover's chest, feeling his lightly muscular torso on her back, making sure to shift her head to the side to avoid a collision.

She hummed pleasently as her pillowy ass was still given its treatment, keeping her eyes closed as usual, believing it was better to envision what was going on. It gave her a sense of control, that she could increase her own pleasure with her imagination.

She released a small shudder as she felt hot breath on her neck.

"You smell good today"

"I made sure to wear your favorite" she informed him, which she wasn't wrong about. Shining had fond memories of hugs that he would make last the tiniest bit longer than usual whenever she wore this scent. And he decided to give her a small reward for it.

Velvet gasped and then hummed as she felt a light kiss on her neck, followed by a few others, delivered at a slow pace.

"Ah" she moaned as she started to get lost even further. She started drag her open hands up her legs, making it feel as though she were delivering even more pleasure to herself, which pooled at her marehood.

She could feel she was starting to get her panties quite wet. It wouldn't be long before they soaked through, and the fluids would start doing the same to her pants.

She continued to drag her hands upward, stroking her waist and stomach before lightly brushing the underside of her breasts, sending small shivers through her body.

She didn't go further, instead deciding to explore her partner's body. She placed her hands on his toned legs and started to do the same thing she did for herself, stroking his body upward by his sides, feeling his muscles.

Night Light wasn't exactly a stallion who would be featured on magazines, at least not frequently, but she did not complain about the features he earned from his time at the gym.

She remembered that she wasn't the only one to be intersted in this, as Shining had been inspired to build up his body as well, more so than he already intended to thanks to his ambition to enter the royal guard.

She was amazed how well Shining had progressed in the matter. He could be described as a near perfect twin of his father, as far as body shape went (something else Shining was well aware of). She recalled grabbing his arm one time while looking elsewhere and mistook him for Night Light.

She considered that Night Light might have become jealous of his son, since after the latter became Captain of the Royal Guard, he extended his gym time. And she could tell that his ambition yielded satisfactory results, at least to her, as she felt his arms and torso.

Once Shining saw that his mother was basically under his will, he took it a step further.

His hands left her luscious behind, albeit somewhat reluctantly, and started to travel upward, stroking her upper body. His fingers lightly danced up her sides and he stroked her hips.

He also traversed her stomach and decided to tease her, stroking nothing but the sides of her breasts, under and to the side. It was taking all his will power not to cup them entirely.

He started delivering kisses to her neck at a faster pace, while also adding in a few licks.

"Mm, baby" Velvet moaned, her tail lightly flicking out of instinct. Just as she wanted, Night Light's tail responded, coming forward between his legs and flicking against hers. She always loved a little tail batting.

Then Shining decided to finally do something he'd wanted to for a while. He started trailing his kisses upwards until they reached her cheek. And just as he hoped, she hummed as she took the hint and started to tilt her head to the side.

The kisses continued to be delievered as Velvet's head moved, causing them to be placed closer and closer to her lips. Shining gave her one last drawn out kiss right on the corner of her mouth.

As soon as he finished the last kiss, Velvet took action and turned her head completely to connect her lips with those of whom she thought was her husband. She moaned into the kiss while Shining exhaled and closed his own eyes.

Success. He had been waiting for this moment, and he was going to savor it. He pressed his lips to hers with a bit more force, eliciting another moan from her.

While he wanted it to last this way for a bit, Velvet had other plans. She started moving her lips to get his to do the same. He was a bit slow to catch on but he did, and their lips started to smack against one another.

A full minute passed before Shining recieved a surprise of his own. He felt something intently probing his lips. He realized what it was, much to his surprise as he was intending to do to do the same first, and allowed his mother's tongue to enter his mouth.

This was the stuff that Velvet's dreams were made of, though to a bit of a lesser extent so far. Her dreams for nearly the past week had been particularly steamy, though a little hazy.

The most common one was of her being pleasured orally by some big strong stallion she could never see properly but always presumed was her husband. That didn't stop her from enjoying them of course.

She often woke up with her sheets and fingers soaked, whether it be from ordinary sleep or a nap on the couch. She was glad she slept with thick blankets and had the furniture scotchguarded.

She found it curious how real the dreams seemed every time she awoke from one. Almost as if they were fading memories.

It now seemed as though Velvet was in command, as her tongue all but forced Shining's to interact with it. It slithered all over, essentially guiding Shining's in how to move.

Shining was able to tell why his mother's tongue was so active.

She was hungry.

Hungry for him while unaware of who he really was. She continued her tonguing onslaught as she reached a hand up to put behind his head and deepen the kiss even further.

He hadn't realized that both their hands had begun to roam each others bodies again. But when he did, he knew just what to start doing next.

Shining's hands resumed their earlier massage of his mother's rump, said mare's moans and breathing increasing, until they went to her hips, stroking them while also travelling to her front.

His hands stroked her midsection while slowly travelling downward, his fingers getting close to the top of her pants. He suddenly felt something stroking his leg, travelling upward to a noticable bulge in his own jeans. His mother had bent her leg backward, using her hoof to do this. She was getting very close to the tip.

They both liked where the other was going.

Shining's fingers started searching until they found their mark, the button of his mother's jeans. He undid it straight away, causing her to gasp in excitement.

You don't give me your fingers often, Velvet thought to herself as her zipper was pulled down. But that makes it even more special.

Velvet's breathing became more labored as Shining's fingers travelled further down and started to probe into her panties but never going further.

Oh you tease, Velvet thought with indignation. Indignation that furthered as the fingers continued to slip in further only to retreat again. She needed to spurn him on with her best weapon: her voice at it's most seductive and lustful.

"Mm, honey Please. Don't stop."

This was going better than Shining had hoped. He had only heard his mother like this a few times while listening in on his parents having sex. This voice was the often the catalyst and factor in his masturbatory fantasies. He had no choice but to comply with her wishes.

Velvet released another gasp as she felt her lover's fingers finally slip under her panties and reach her marehood. She pushed Shining's head harder to hers, her tongue becoming more wild.

The message was clear.

Shining started to play with his mother's pussy with reckless abandon, rubbing the area and dancing his fingers against her lips.

Sweet Celestia, she's so wet.

Velvet was practically convulsing, the leg she had raised earlier now successfully stroking the tip of Shining's cock, much to his delight. Her hips were rocking left to right and front to back, enjoying the feeling of her supposed husband's fingers against her steaming, wet pussy.

Soon though, against her pussy was no longer enough.

"Oh baby, yes" Velvet practically squealed "Please..."

"Please what?" Shining said, knowing full well what she wanted, but he wanted to hear her say it.

"I want you......to put your fingers in me. Stop teasing me and fuck me with them. Ah!"

She hadn't been expecting them to enter so quickly. It mader her rear her head back onto his shoulder while clenching her eyes, luckily for Shining.

Velvet took in a deep breath of pleasure as Shining started to to move his fingers inside her. She slowly unclenched her eyes leaving them as they were before, and the corners of her open mouth formed a smile as she released a husky laugh of satisfaction.

Shining patiently waited for her as she slowly returned to her previous position, still blissfully unaware of who was giving her some of the best pleasure she had ever felt.

She turned her head back to start another kiss, though not fully comitting due to having to release more gasps as she was fingered.

"Mmm. Hah....oh sweetie. Yes. Yes, don't stop. Fuck me" Velvet begged as she humped her son's fingers. She tongue kissed Shining as best as she could, still having to disconnect to gasp, sucking in as much air as she could. Her leg had fallen back down, no longer able to stay in place, but "Night Light" didn't seem to object.

Shining couldn't believe he was actually finger fucking his mother. It wasn't as far as he was expecting, given that his parents hadn't gone this far when he watched them. He had gone in with the intention of a hot make out session and being told to wait when he started going further, but he wasn't complaining, not even after she stopped stroking his tip with her hoof.

With only one hand able to succesfully pleasure his mother in this position, he directed the other one back to her midsection, slipping it under her shirt. He quickly stroked his hand upward to cup the underside of one of her breasts and started to rub it with the crook of his thumb and index finger.

Velvet brought her free hand up to hold Shining's, and to direct it right onto her breast, making him squeeze it. She played with her own nipple before Shining took over, flicking and lightly pinching it.

"Oh my god, Nighty. I'm close" Velvet moaned "You're gonna make me cum!"

"Yeah? Mommy's gonna cum for me?" Shining replied.

"Mmhmm" Velvet moaned with a bit of strain, no longer able to stay focussed on a kiss as the tension built up.

"Mmhmm what?"

"Mommy's gonna cum for you baby!"

Shining decided to make sure she did and used his thumb to furiously rub her clit.

It was like a trigger.

Velvet clenched her eyes shut and exclaimed as a strong orgasm overtook her body. Her second shout was cut off by Shining's lips smashing against hers, his tongue invading her mouth to slather around her almost immobile tongue.

Velvet moaned deeply into the sudden kiss as her inner walls contracted around the fingers of Shining's now soaked hand. She started to reciprocate the tongue work once her breathing became less labored, melting into the warm, comforting embrace of her lover.

It was at that moment that something else was happening without Velvet's knowledge. The spell Shining had cast on her was beginning to wear off, allowing her memories to slowly re-emerge as she continued to make out with the stallion she thought was her husband.

She wasn't expecting Night Light, and hadn't for years thanks to their divorce. Their romantic feelings had faded over time, and they had both agreed to go their separate ways. Though there was a stallion in her house: her son! Her son who had come over for a family visit.

And something quite noteworty, was that she was beginning to remember her dreams more clearly. Features of the mystery stallion were starting to come to light. The feel of his muscles, the smoothness of his mane, the way he held her powerfully and carefully as he pleasured her with his tongue.

All these things did nothing to indicate that her assumption of him being Night Light was incorrect, as they all fit perfectly. But he still seemed fuzzy in her mind, distorted, leaving her unable to confirm it outright.

And then the distortion started to clear away, revealing to her that it wasn't Night Light. It was another stallion entirely. That wasn't anything new, many mares have the occasional fantasy of a secret lover. But this was secret even to Velvet as she still couldn't see completely who he was.

That is until the haze cleared completely, giving her quite a shocking revelation.

She did know who the stallion in her dreams was: Shining Armor. Shining Armor her son! She had been dreaming of her son, all this time!

It was this revelation and the daze that her orgasm had left her in that caused her to become half alarmed when she slighlty opened her eyes and beheld the identity of who had really pleasured her like this.

Considering how things were playing out, she assumed this was just another dream. But she shouldn't be dreaming of something like this. This was wrong! It was incest! With her son! She tried to will herself to pull away, but the daze of her orgasm left her somewhat drained.

As she still believed it to be a dream, she decided Well.....Why not enjoy it? Make the most of it. I mean, I've already done the first part quite a bit. I'll just close my eyes again. Out of sight out of mind.

She closed her eyes again and continued to kiss her "dreamt up" son, finding some small excitement in being secretly seduced by someone who wasn't her husband, so long as she ignored that it was Shining.

This continued for a full minute before Velvet broke away, allowing them both to obtain some much needed air. She placed her forehead against Shining's as they both panted, their horns lightly rubbing against each other.

She was expecting this to be the moment she awoke. When that didn't come to pass however, she started to notice something.

Everything was too real.

The pleasure, the feel of Shining Armor's muscles, his now removed fingers gently playing with her lips, and even the kiss.

Her eyes fluttered open and she furrowed her eyebrows slightly as she pulled her head away, causing Shining to look at her in turn.

"Sh-Shining?" she said breathlessly, her face starting to heat up.

"Hey mom" he replied simply before his mother practically shoved herself off.

"Wha-what uh...?" Velvet stuttered in shock as she took a step away from her son, putting a hand on the counter for support "This isn't...But I....What do you think you were doing?!"

"I thought I would come down and brighten up your day" Shining said nonchalantly as he brought his fingers up to lick off his mom's orgasmic juices, ignoring her sudden anger. "I know you've been needing this kind of thing since Dad isn't around anymore. So I decided to show you how much I loved you. I figured it would do the trick."

"Do the tri-?" Velvet started, only to cut herself off. Oh Celestia.....the things he did. The things I did! Even after I saw it was him. But I thought it was a dream! And he....took adavantage of me....and how I was acting.

Now she was mad, adding to the heat already present from her embarrassing realization. And her face showed it. Before she knew it, her hand flew through the air to slap Shining.

She wasn't anticipating he would catch her mid-strike. His Royal Guard combat training clearly stuck for him to have reacted so fast.

A worried, somewhat hurt look adorned Shining's face as he continued to hold his mother's wrist. A short time passed before she wrenched her hand away, still looking at him quite furiously.

"I suppose I had that coming" Shining acquiesced in a low voice. Velvet simply grunted in frustration as she turned away from him and placed her hands back on the sink, averting her eyes downward in her anger.

"I'm sure you have questions, but I can tell you need some space" Shining said. Velvet didn't reply, merely continuing to breathe deeply as her mind continued to try and comprehend what had happened.

"If you want to talk, I'll be in my room." He still recieved no response from the angered mare. "I love you" he said before leaning in and giving his mother a kiss on the cheek.

The action caused her to turn her head and look at Shining with unsure, half-lidded eyes as she continued panting and he walked away. She noted his head was hanging, a signature of the walk of shame.

This made her realize something. She had forgotten that Shining Armor wasn't just another stallion. He was her son. Her son who she had tried to hit.

She had tried to hit one of her own children. Something she swore to never do. This, combined with the look that was on Shining's face and the genuine tone when he said he loved her, brought back the fact that he was her little colt, who she could never try to hurt.

And yet it was clear that's what she had just done.

However, what he had done still resonated with her and kept her earlier anger mostly present. The mother in her and the mare in her started to go at frantic odds with each other, trying to rationalize their position on the matter.

Velvet's mind was aswim with unorganized warring thoughts as she tried to connect them into coherency, with the exception of one. One thought was quite clear in her mind, and she found it rather troubling.

Despite how much the addled rational side of her mind was trying to tell her to deny it, that was on of the best orgasms she had ever had.

And if her son did that with just his fingers.....

What could he do when we go furth- IF!!! If we go further?