Rainbow Dash sat down on the bed and rolled her eyes. “So, yeah, I need your help,” she said in a low tone.
Windy Whistles zipped over to the bed, tackling her daughter onto the sheets. A giant grin plastered on her face. “Of course I’ll help, you, my sweet little Dashie!” she rubbed her cheek against Rainbow’s, squeezing her tight in her forelegs. “But you’re sure you don’t find this a little weird?”
Rainbow stared at her with a flat gaze, ears folded back and a tight scowl on her lips. “Yeah,” she said plainly. “It’s super weird, but what choice do I have?”
Windy laughed and shrugged. “That’s true, what else could you do?”
Rainbow pressed against her mom’s shoulders, slipping out from the death-embrace. Once free, she sighed. “Between all the cheering and ego stroking you and dad did, I have no other choice.” The younger mare’s face flushed bright red as she glared off to the side.
Her hoof quickly covered Windy’s mouth as she let out a high pitched squeal. “I wish I had a picture of this!”
A punctuated groan crawled out of Rainbow’s mouth. “No pictures,” she muttered while rolling to the side. “This is embarrassing enough as is. There’s no way in Tartarus I’d want this showing up in the ‘hall of fame’ you two have.”
Windy waved her hoof and let out a short chortle. “You say it like our picture-slash-trophy room’s something to be ashamed of!”
“Mom,” Rainbow growled.
“Fine,” Windy said with a small laugh. She climbed on the bed proper and plopped herself in the center of the Wonderbolt’s emblem emblazoning her daughter’s blanket. “So, why did you ask me all of a sudden? I mean, you know your father and I would support anything you want to do, but—” she shrugged “—still.”
The room fell silent as Rainbow chewed her lower lip. “Well,” she started, trailing off for a moment before locking eyes with her mom. “I dropped my mirror last time and cracked it.”
“That’s adorable!” Windy grabbed her chest as her wings flickered at her side.
“Mom!” Rainbow cried out, covering her eyes. “It’s not adorable! It’s embarrassing!”
“Oh, come on, Dashie! I totally get it!” Windy pressed a hoof to her chest. “You shlick to yourself in the mirror.”
“Mom!” Rainbow’s ears fell flat as she continued hiding behind her hoof.
“I mean who wouldn’t want to masturbate to the Rainbow Dash?” Windy waved a hoof dismissively again. “I know I have.” She winked as soon as Rainbow peeked from behind her hoof.
“That’s not funny…”
“Who said I was joking?” She stuck her tongue out of the corner of her mouth.
The younger mare’s face burned red. “Look, anyway, I would have made a clone with the mirror pool, but Twilight closed that off with some rocks. I could’ve asked Starlight, but she said she can’t make long term clones with magic, so I figure I’ll have to settle for the next best thing.”
Windy ran her hoof through her mane. “Well, you did take a lot after me,” she said with distinct notes of pride.
“Exactly.” Rainbow smirked sheepishly, her ears daring to stand up again.
The older mare puffed out her chest, a pleased smile resting on her lips. “I’m super stoked you came to me, Dashie, but…” She cracked open an eye from her smug expression. Her brow furrowed slightly as she glanced around the room. Finally, Windy cleared her throat. “You could just buy another mirror,” she pointed out.
Rainbow flipped her smirk to a scowl. “I would, but I’ve been too busy. Besides, Mirrors and Millinery banned me after I accidentally sent a bugbear flying into the store when saving the town.” She glared to the side once more, out her window, and at a particular building boasting a mirror and a hat on the sign. “I swear the guy who owns it is against me. He could be a bit more grateful!”
A forced cough drew Rainbow’s attention back from the window. “And you didn’t stop at the Cloudsdale store?”
“Shattered his mirrors with my first rainboom, and when my face was all over the papers because the best young fliers competition. He stuck a ‘no Rainbow Dashes’ sign on his door as soon as he found out it was me.”
Windy frowned. She slid along the bed sheets and wrapped a foreleg around her daughter’s neck. “You poor thing. Can’t even do a bit of self-love now.” She pressed her cheek into Rainbow’s. This time, the younger pony didn’t shirk the affection, instead nestling into her mother’s embrace. “Mommy’ll be more than happy to help you out.”
“Thanks, Mom,” Rainbow said, a sweet smile coming across her face. “I figure I could at least have the sexy mare who birthed my sheer awesomeness if I can’t have myself, right?”
“I’m just happy you trust me enough to talk to me about this.” Windy chuckled softly.
Rainbow’s smile shifted from content to nervous. “Yeah, just keep it on the down low. Otherwise Dad might want to pop in and cheer me on or give me a ‘best pussy eater’ trophy.”
Windy pulled away. “Now you tell me?”
Rainbow stared with a wide-eyed gaze. “You didn’t…”
She gave Rainbow a gentle tap on the shoulder. “Kidding. I didn’t even tell him I was here.” Before Rainbow could even breathe a sigh of relief however, Windy pushed her over. She grabbed the mare’s hips and hoisted them into the air exposing her daughter’s slit.
“It’s been awhile since I’ve seen you down here, Dashie.” Windy gave a cocky smile as her eyes ran up and down Rainbow’s exposed sex. Her sweet soft lips flushed rose red, radiated a humid heat. Windy took a deep whiff, breathing deep the smells of Rainbow’s musk with only a small trace of the lavender soap and rain water tainting the purity of her scent.
As she exhaled, the brush of her breath against her daughter drew a quick wink of her clit. She turned her gaze up to Rainbow.
The younger mare chewed her lower lip in anticipation. After a moment, she took a deep breath and gave a small nod to her mom.
The older mare licked her lips. “Tonight you’re going where the Windy takes you!”
Rainbow groaned.
“What? Your father loves the cheesy lines.” Windy gave a small frown. When she saw Rainbow bury her face behind her hoof she asked, “What would you prefer?”
“How about ‘Tonight I’m tasting the Rainbow’?” Rainbow gave an awkward shrug.
Suddenly Windy’s face lit up. “You really do take after me!”
“Mom!” she yelled swinging the hoof she was hiding behind and slamming it down in the mattress.
Windy chuckled again. “Fine.”
Before Rainbow even knew what hit her, Windy thrust her head forward and pressed her lips to her daughter’s nethers. Rainbow gasped, her lower half tensing for just a moment. But a long, slow slurp up the younger mare’s slit was all it took though to turn the younger mare to putty in her hooves. Her tongue traced, probing just between the folds, coated in Rainbow’s juices. A curious mix of sweet and salty flooded Windy’s mouth with a hint of apple and a nibble of spice.
The twitch of Rainbow’s leg brushing against her ear and a sweet, soft moan were a fitting reward—and even incentive to push further.
As Windy’s tongue reached the apex of Rainbow’s sex, the young mare’s clit poked out once more. She caught it between her lips and bathed the sensitive nub in a flurry of tongue lashings. With her tongue whirling around, suddenly a pressure built around her head. A hoof ran through her mane as Rainbow squeezed her tight against her pussy with her hind legs.
Her lips parted and Rainbow’s clit retreated. The grip around her head loosened as her eyes met her daughter’s. A lidded gaze partner with a breathless expression only begged for more.
Rainbow petted Windy’s mane one more, her hoof resting behind her ear and tugging her back down to her quivering nethers again.
Windy continued her onslaught, probing her daughter’s sweet sex with her tongue. Her eyes stayed locked with Rainbow’s, watching the sheer ecstasy on her face as she ravaged her. It was almost funny. She never imagined herself doing this to her own daughter—even if she did agree without hesitation. It was how she was raised, and it was how she and Bow had agreed to raise their little Rainbow. Whatever Rainbow needed, they would be there to support her no matter what, and if that meant doing something so taboo, so be it. After all, she knew she did this to Rainbow in the first place. Her constant support and ego bolstering—it was the reason Rainbow loved herself so much. Helping her daughter even now was only natural.
“Mom!” Rainbow cried out.
Her whole body tensed, and as Windy pulled her tongue free, she noticed her daughter’s sexy hovering just on the brink. She twitched, spasms racking her poor little pussy. Rainbow let out a high-pitched whine in frustration, pushing her nethers closer to her mom’s face.
Windy chuckled softly to herself before giving one final lick along Rainbow’s slit.
Suddenly Rainbow let out a sharp moan. A small spurt of juices shot out of her pussy, splashing on Windy’s cheek. After that, her legs and whole body went limp, and she collapsed down onto the bed, her foreleg covering her face.
Windy smirked, wiping the splatter of juices from her cheek. Her muzzle was still drenched, but she didn’t care. “That was fun, Dashie,” she said with a chipper tone before licking her hoof.
Rainbow peeked from behind her foreleg. “Fun? That was awesome!” In a blur, Rainbow lunged up and dragged her mom down onto the bed with her in a tight embrace. “But we’re not done yet.” Her breath made Windy’s ear twitch as she whispered only inches from it.
“Oh?” Windy’s opposite ear flicked twice. “What did you have in mind?”
Rainbow let go; she slinked down Windy’s body. Fur mingled, tickling the other as she slid ever lower. While Windy lacked definition, she still had a tight, thin frame that would make other mare’s jealous and drive stallions wild. It was what attracted her husband in the first place, and a gift she passed down to her beloved daughter.
Rainbow’s head came to rest on her mom’s hind leg, leaving her own off to the side of Windy’s head. The older mare’s sex filled her view and she gulped. Smooth, perky lips with a sweet little cherry-colored nub flexing into view for a brief moment. The air felt thick passing through her nostrils from the damp heat, almost enough to stop right in her throat—not that she would have minded with the enticing scent tugging her in. Rainbow’s heart nearly stopped in her chest. Years of narcissism and constant ego stroking had seeded the lust inside her for a pussy like this—and while it wasn’t hers, it certainly looked identical.
Windy softly caressed Rainbow’s flank. “You sure you want to do this?”
“Yeah, it’s just the pussy I was born from. No reason I shouldn’t be cool with…” Rainbow cleared her throat “—licking and sucking on it.”
“No pressure.” Windy giggled. “But for real, you don’t have to if you don’t want to.”
“No, I want to!” Rainbow furrowed her brow, inching closer to the already slick slit.
“Because it reminds you of yours,” Windy added—finishing what she assumed was Rainbow’s thought.
“Because it’s my awesome mom’s…” Rainbow muttered under her breath. The subtle breeze from her words made the older mare’s folds quiver followed by a low moan from Windy.
After another gulp, Rainbow dove forward. Past the lusty haze the heat and scent put out, she wrapped her lips around her mother’s needy sex, juices already pooling inside her waiting mouth. There was no more hesitation; she stabbed her tongue between those supple folds. Fiery heat enveloped her tongue Windy gasped as Rainbow lapped up and down as if working to the center of a lollipop. Lick by lick she raced ever quicker until her tongue whirled about madly and without purpose.
A hoof tapped at her side. Rainbow pulled back, a trail of saliva and love juice connecting her mouth to her mother’s slit still hung. She glanced back with heavy eyes. “Slow down a bit, Dashie,” Windy said between strained breaths.
She gave a single nod, then dove back down. As her mom’s clit poked free, she gave a single lick across the surface before she traced circles around the sensitive nub. The silky texture and flexing on her mouth felt like Windy’s clit was just begging for more, and more than anything she wanted to give it more.
Windy pet Rainbow’s side and she let out a quiet coo. “That’s so good,” she murmured. She could barely keep her breath amidst the torrent of sensations raging inside. Every pass of Rainbow’s tongue along her clit felt like a jolt of electricity racing up her spin, zapping every pleasure center in her brain. Numbness claimed her limbs, forcing her to focus entirely on her core.
Rainbow placed ler lips around her mom’s clit, suckling softly as her tongue continued to lap its surface. But in a brief moment her lips parted, Windy’s clit slipped back inside its home. Not to be deterred, Rainbow chased after its elusive prey with her tongue, diving into her mother’s folds once more. She poked and prodded, her lips coated in juices as she pressed forward to please her mom.
Another sweet moan from Windy. The mare pinched Rainbow’s head between her legs and rolled to the side to face the young mare’s body. She wrapped her forelegs around Rainbow’s hips and parted the way to her nethers with her muzzle.
A sudden spark rushed through Rainbow’s whole body, her still-sensitive pussy screaming as a long, tedious lap ran from clit to ass. The jolt forced a moan through her lips passed right to her mother’s pussy. Vibrations raced through the other mare’s soaked sex wrought by Rainbow’s voice. She pulled away from her ministrations and looked down her barrel. Her mom lay buried between her own legs again. “Mom, it was supposed to be my turn!”
Windy gave one more slow, tender lick down Rainbow’s slit. “You’re still getting your turn. This doesn’t have to be a single player sport, right?” she asked, licking her sloppy lips. As Rainbow’s clit poked its way into the world once more, she kissed it.
Rainbow let out a deep groan, then pressed her mouth back to her mom’s pussy. She renewed her vigor licking the whole length of her mother’s sensitive flesh as if racing to finish an ice cream cone on a hot day. When Windy’s clit showed itself again Rainbow snatched the tricky bulb in her lips before it could worm away, sucking on it like a foal on a teat.
Windy whined, a spasm tearing down her hind leg from the pleasure. Each frantic lick shoved her deeper and deeper down into the white haze of ecstasy. A pressure built in her core, begging—no—demanding satisfaction. With one final lick, Windy reared her head back, sucking in a deep breath. “Dashie, I’ve got a better idea!”
Before Rainbow even knew what was happening, she found herself being pushed on her back. Glazed, barely open eyes met her mom’s gaze as Windy stood on her hooves. The older mare crept around and plopped back down on the sheets between her daughter’s hind legs, her own rear facing Rainbow’s. Weaving her hind legs with Rainbow’s she pressed her slippery lips right to her child’s.
A mixture of love juices and flesh smashed together in a glorious mess of mares. Rainbow yelped as her mother ground into her, a searing hot inferno of slick flesh caressed every inch of her needy flesh.
Windy let out a low, satisfied moan. She thrust her hips, slipping herself across her daughter’s sex. As she glided across her slit spread Rainbow’s, exposing yet more sensitive skin. A pleased smile sat on her still-drenched face. What better way for her daughter to live her fantasy than this. No more buried in a crotch or just helplessly being pleasured—with this she could finally feel the full scope of sex with herself. Or so Windy thought.
Rainbow’s head rolled back. The younger mare’s tongue lolled out of her mouth. She murmured breathlessly as Windy continued to work.
With the need building more and more inside her, Windy closed her eyes and focused. Her mind honed in, putting all her concentration on her body. The electric sensation boiled in her crotch, diffusing throughout her entire being. Then a sudden poke, Rainbow’s clit popped out again. Windy pressed her own against it, grinding their two sensitive nubs into one another.
Rainbow grabbed the sheets with her hooves and cried out. “Oh, fuck! Mom!”
“Didn’t I tell you?” Windy asked between strained breaths. “You’re going wherever the Windy takes you!” She cut herself off with a sharp moan. “And that’s to heaven, Dashie!”
Rainbow cried out. “This is just what I wanted!”
Windy giggled. “Just the right pony to play your part?”
Rainbow shot up, shoving her mom down into the mattress and grinding herself hard against the older mare’s pussy. Her eyes, coated in lust and filled with determination, locked onto Windy’s. “I love you, mom!” She pressed her lips right to her mother’s. One another’s sex juices and saliva melded in a sloppy kiss. With one final thrust of her hips, Rainbow ground her clit into her mother’s pushing both over the edge.
An avalanche of ecstasy and bliss flooded their senses, drowning the world around them in a distant haze. All that was—for that brief moment—was the two of them, lips locked and pressed against one another.
Finally Rainbow collapsed atop of her mom. The two lay in a panting heap.
"That was awesome…” Rainbow finally managed to say between breaths.
“Totally,” Windy added. She stretched her forelegs towards the ceiling before letting them fall limp to the side. “But what was up with that kiss?”
Rainbow's heart nearly stopped. “W-what? Can’t I kiss my own mom?”
Windy glanced to the side. “Not when you just got done eating her out, I’d think.”
“Mom!” Rainbow cried, placing a hoof atop her muzzle to hide her eyes. “It’s embarrassing.”
“Then you said you loved me—” she continued. “—All I’m saying is this didn’t feel like you were using me to screw yourself, Dashie.”
Rainbow groaned. “It started out that way, but…” Her face lit up red as she trailed off.
“But?”
“That was the best sex I’ve ever had, and you were super cute, and I got into it and said I loved you!” she spat out so fast Windy barely comprehended any of it.
The older mare stared at the ceiling for a minute in silence. Finally she hummed, her eyes drifting down to her daughter. “You know, I’m married.”
Rainbow let out a deep groan.
“I’m joking.” She gave a swift tap to Rainbow’s shoulder. “But yeah, I get it. The sex was super good."
Dash murmured a soft sign of agreement. "I didn't know you were that good. We'll have to do it again sometime."
"Maybe next time we could invite your father.” She chuckled.
“Oh, Celestia, no…” Rainbow’s ears fell flat.
“Though maybe drop the whole mirror cover story and just say you want to fuck your parents." Windy couldn't help but boast a giant smile. "We are super hot if I do say so myself.”
“Just kill me…” Rainbow muttered under her breath.
The End
Author's Note
Shameless incest clop based on the new episode containing new second best MILF. Yeah, I'm a horrible person, but what else is new.
