The Different Prince

Well, I did say mother's hair was like a waterfall of color, but this mare literally had a rainbow mane. How does that work? Dying? She had the tail too. It had to be natural. This was magical la-la land after all. Other than the selling of children. Still don't know what to think about that.

"He's adorable," the rainbow pegasus squeed as she hovered above me, eyes wide with glee. "Ooh, please let me hold him, pleeeeaaase, Princess?"

Mother chuckled as she passed me over. Ha, big mistake. I'm going for those boobs. The rainbow mare chuckled as I felt for the lip of the dress. "Oh, I see what you're doing."

The next thing I knew she had her breasts bared at me. "Ha. Take that little guy, what're you gonna do now?"

I latched on.

"Ack," she cried out in shock, frozen in place while I dry nursed. "Okay... should have seen that coming. Princess, please... what do I do?"

Mother laughed. I loved this new life. "Well if you don't like it, just pull him off."

"But, he looks so comfortable," the pegasus said, a weird look on her face. "Breastfeeding is whack as heck, Celestia."

Mother nodded with mirth. "Wait until milk comes in. You learn to love it, Rainbow Dash."

Rainbow Dash gave her a half smile. "Well... um... can I maybe... stay like this for a minute."

Mother nodded. "Of course. You're practically like family to me."

"R-really?" the Pegasus asked as she gave me a little squeeze. Wow, this was awesome. She had smaller breasts, but still squeezable. Perhaps a little firm.

Mother smiled as she placed a hand on her shoulder. "Twilight was brought under my tutelage when she was just a little filly. Over time she became like family to me. You, as well as the other four mares she befriended are like her sisters, even if don't realize it."

Rainbow Dash's eyes widened. "Wow... I never though of it like that. But, wait, does that mean your like our mother?"

Mom laughed. "It matters not how you see me, Rainbow. Just know that you are always welcome."

"Okay, that's a little heavy," Rainbow said as she pulled me from her breasts. "Now it feels like I'm suckling my brother."

Mom just about lost it. But she kept her composure, save for the big smile. She took me back and set me to her breast. "So hungry today. I don't know what it is with you."

I could only smirk to myself as I feasted.

"Sister how fairs the prince?"

She turns so that we can both see who is speaking. Gee, she had been holding me this entire time. I was able to walk by now. Incredibly. But, maybe this was some sort of cultural thing. Anyway, it was her sister Luna, we had a bunch of times. The blue alicorn was also mates with Big Mac, my father; and she was pregnant.

"Luna," mother greeted her with a smile. "I was getting worried that you wouldn't make it."

She rolled her eyes. "As if I would miss out on this child's recognition as the Crown Prince of Equestria. Am I not his Auntie after all?"

Mother chuckled as she embraced her sister, who embraced back. While this was a touching moment, I used the opportunity to try and get at her boobies as well.

"So grabby today," mother groaned at this. "You don't understand, Luna. He's been getting at every mare's breasts this evening. I keep feeding him, but he seems to be searching for different flavors."

"Well, one can only dine on cake for so long," Luna said with a teasing grin as she watched me tug at her dress.

"Blasphemy," mother huffed as she passed me to her sister. "Here then, perhaps you can satisfy his thirst."

Luna chuckled. "I think I shall. My foal is not too close to birth. But, perhaps I have a few drops to spare."

This was so easy it was almost insulting. I watched as she lowered her diamond gown to set free her voluptuous blue sweater puppies. I reacted a bit to the onyx nipples. Holy... so beautiful.

I reverently latched upon the obsidian milk duct and began my attempts to coax out a few sweet drops. After a few minutes, It became clear that that was not going to... wait... I got a drop. Wow. Mother's was like vanilla. But this was a fuller flavor, like chocolate, but sharp like butterscotch. It was only a single drop. But, it made me want more.

"Goodness," Luna stated in surprise at my renewed vigor. "I believe he found a drop. Seems he likes my taste."

Mother glared at her sister. "It's just new to him. Not better."

Luna shrugged as she gently pulled me away and kissed my nose. "Well, that's enough, young Golden Coast. I hope you gave a very merry day."

I couldn't help but smile back at her as she turned to go elsewhere. I hoped I might feed again. This has been a great day.

"Oh, there you are Big Mac."

And now daddy had finally arrived. It was getting better.

I watched as the big red hulk approached us and licked mother's neck and then nuzzled me. I giggled happily. He had learned I didn't like to be licked. He was a good daddy. My human dad... well... let's just say I won't miss that alcoholic SoB… ever.

"Here, why don't you take him for a minute and let me rest my arms," mother said as she placed me upon his back. I smiled happily as I burrowed into his mane, which had been groomed within an inch of its life. He was also wearing some sort of royal blue costume. Yes, costume. Anything a man, or male wears to a formal event is nothing but a costume. But, he did look nice in it.

I have to say it. I've go the best family ever... right now... I'm still a little cynical about things. Would I ever just relax and accept this as the way things are now?

"Ah, there you are. Sorry we're late, train troubles."

Daddy got excited. Then a yellow missile collided with him.

"Oh, Big Mac, it's been too long," the yellow limpet cried as she clung to the stallion's neck. She was a filly, starting to develop nicely, still too young for me, she had hair like red yarn, and wore an apple themed dress. I wondered who she was.

"Applebloom, that's no way to behave inside of a palace," an orange mare in a deep russet and green dress chided her. Now, she was more to the age of my liking. Nice bust line too. Though, she was a mite more modest. No cleavage whatsoever was showing. Damn.

Behind her was an older looking mare, light green with silver hair, and she wore a dress of homespun cloth. Simplistic, yet elegant. Perhaps too old for my taste, but a right nice lady. She could easily be somebody's doting grandmother.

Mother laughed as she held out her arms wide and hugged to two older mares. "It's so good to see you again. I wish you had been there for the birth."

The blonde mare sighed. "Well, that storm that came on sudden like kept us all locked in our houses for several days. Even the weather patrol wasn't messin' with it."

"I understand, Applejack," mother said as she let go. "Thankfully, your brother has been a most agreeable mate."

Brother? Ooh. So they were family.

Applejack laughed as she reached down and pulled Applebloom from about daddy's neck and gave the stallion a big hug. "Oh, you're gettin' fat, Big Mac. Has the princess been stuffin' you with cake?"

Daddy nuzzled her back and licked her face.

"Yeah, family meetin's aside," the elder mare said with an air of someone who had seen many days, "where's my great grandson?"

Mother laughed. "He's hiding in his father's mane."

"'E is?" Applejack asked as she peered around the red giant's neck until our eyes met. She froze for a moment then burst into the widest of grins. "Well, lookit you. An honest to goodness alicorn."

She didn't waste time in pulling be from my hiding place and hugging me. "Oh, he's a big feller to. Gonna get big and strong like his daddy."

I was a little disgruntled that I could get at her boobs, so I just settled for some groping. But also reveled in the fact that she was extremely gentle, yet there was some strength in those arms. Working strength. I think I liked her. And not just because she was my aunt.

"Woah, there little guy," She laughed as my hooves poked sensitive places.

Mother laughed. "He must be disappointed in your outfit."

"What?" blondie asked.

"He just loves breasts," she explained, "been getting a good view of everyone's this evening."

"Awe, I'm sorry," Applejack said, with a pitying expression on her face. "Well, if we get into a more private place later on, I'll let you at 'em for a bit."

It was a date. I played the bongos for joy.

"Alright, before I die laughin'," she cried loudly as she passed me to the elder mare.

"Oh, what about me?" Applebloom asked.

"No," was the firm response.

"You're too young to give communion," mother told her gently. "Wait until you've developed some more and meet the proper age before you offer your breasts to family."

The little filly sighed. "Fine... I guess."

"Why don't you go git your friends?" Applejack asked her.

"But I want to be with my nephew," she protested.

"I'll bet they would want to meet the Crown Prince as well."

This persuaded her, and she took off.

"Oh, she's gonna make some a stallion happy someday," mother said as she watched her go.

"Jest needs to learn a little patience," Granny said. Yes, I was calling her Granny. She looked like a Granny. She kissed the top of my head and nuzzled my face. "Still can hardly believe it. Big Mac, a prince of Equestria first of all, but given the nation an alicorn prince? That colt does wonders."

"Indeed he does," mother said with a little blush. Oh my... I don't want to know what goes on. They're my parents. That's something no child should ever want to know.

"So he's hoovsy with the ladies, is he?" Granny asked mother, who nodded. "Well, might as give him what he wants."

Wait, what? It was then that I noticed that Granny was wearing a lowcut dress. No. please no. All that is holy, help me. Save me, someone. Cthulhu, are you out there?

Satan, you owe me.

"Here you go little fella."

With my last breath I curse that gold.