Mashing the Right Buttons

by Some Leech

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Sweetie Belle, Porn
Length: 2044

A lusty futa mare and a filly in heat, what's the worst that could happen?

Shameless clopfic of what happens when a filly in heat runs across an futa MILF, shenanigans ensue. Includes: Futa, impregnation, domination, breeding, musk, instincts, and a bit of cumflation.

All characters in this story are 18+

The story was briefly removed due to a moderator interpreting this as underage content. To placate them I've edited the story to make it fully feral. I hope my readers understand that the characters, as stated, are of age. I apologize for having to re-categorize this although, to satisfy the moderators, it was a necessary action.

Published 2017-12-24 11:50:07 UTC
Last updated 2017-12-24 11:50:07 UTC

In the heat of the moment

“Awwww man, you’re totally cheating!” Button grumbled as he knit his brow in concentration while furiously mashing buttons on his game controller.

“Pfffft nah,” Sweetie replied with a smug smirk, “you just suck is all.” Skillfully hooves danced across the controller as she executed an ultra-combo, finishing off his character, and the match. “Hah! You know what that means!” she smugly said before looking over at Button.

“Yeah, yeah, that I gotta buy snacks again,” he pouted as he tossed the controller to the floor. “So,” he said looking down at her “what’ll it be this time?”

“Hmmmmmm,” she fidgeted in place while rubbing her chin “I’ll take a bag of caramels and one of those big suckers they’ve got at Sugarcube Corner.”

“Ugh, fine,” Button groaned as he gathered up a few bits from his dresser. “I’ll be back in a little bit, you wanna come?”

Already preoccupied with sparring a max level bot Sweetie Belle shook her head. “I’m good, plus I need more practice so I can get a flawless victory on you next time,” she said shooting a smile and a wink at him as he reached the door. Button just shook his head as he made his leave to retrieve her victory snack.

Sweetie Belle made quick work of the bot and sat the controller down, truth be told she had been feeling rather odd for the last few days. She’d felt warm all over and her mind kept wandering to lewd places seemingly at random. To make matters worse she’s noticed that, when such lascivious thoughts crossed her mind, her crotch would moisten and almost ache. Sweetie Belle stood and left Button’s room, wandering down the hallway towards the kitchen to fetch a glass of water. As Sweetie passed Mrs. Mash’s room something grabbed her attention, a strong heady aroma which she found perplexingly alluring. Stopping to smell the air Sweetie’s nether region began to tingle and her head began to spin, she couldn’t explain it but, whatever the smell was, it was intoxicating. As quietly as she could Sweetie turned the knob of the bedroom door and noticed Button’s mom lying on the bed in the nude, her eyes closed as she bit on one hoof while the other massaged and stroked a prodigious cock between her legs.

The filly was in awe of the sight, she honestly didn’t even realize Button’s mom was home, let alone equipped with a marecock. Silently she watched as the older mare blissfully worked her shaft, her hoof tenderly rubbing and working the pillar of obscene flesh. Sweetie could feel her marehood tingle, the sight and the smell being too much for her to bear. Her hoof to her groin as she began to gently rub and knead herself while watching her friend’s mother pleasure herself.
Mrs. Mash rolled onto her side, facing the door, before squeezing both of her front hooves around her cock as she stroked herself. Opening her eyes for a moment she noticed the door was ajar and spotted the small while filly peeping in on her. With a squeal she went thrashing about to cover herself with a bedsheet, “Oh no! Sweetie Bell what are you doing?!?”

“I…I’m sorry!” Sweetie stammered, “I was just going to the kitchen and just…there was this smell and…I’m sorry!”

“Sweetie Belle! Didn’t Rarity teach you that peeking on others and snooping around is rude!” Mrs. Mash chastised while haphazardly covered in bedsheet, her still throbbing cock tenting the light fabric.

“It’s not my fault! I can’t explain what came over me,” Sweetie desperately tried to explain as she opened the door a bit. “For the last few days I’ve kept having these naughty thoughts and keep thinking about boys. I feel all hot and funny and I keep getting all wet, you know, down there…” Sweetie blushed as she looked back towards her crotch.

“Wait wait,” Button’s mom pinched her brow in frustration, “you mean Rarity or Miss Cheerilee hasn’t explained to you what estrus was or what to expect from it?”

“Estra-what?” Sweetie asked, a look of confusion crossing her face.
“Estrus, your heat baby, it’s something all fillies go through as they get older,” Mrs. Mash continued as her expression softened. “Basically it means that you’re growing up.”
“But why does it make me feel all funny?” Sweetie asked sheepishly as she crept into the room and closer to the bed, “It feels like I’m going crazy.”

“Well that’s your body telling you it wants to breed honey. It happens to every mare at some point.” Mrs. Mash replied warmly.

“That’s just weird,” Sweetie said while scrunching her nose, “but why do I get all sticky and wet down there? It even smells kinda funny, see?” the filly extended her still moistened hoof towards the mare on the bed.

“That’s uh,” Button’s mom’s eyes rolled backwards slightly as the scent hit her nostrils causing her cock to instantaneously harden, struggling against the flimsy sheet covering it. “Maybe, uh, we should talk about this later Sweetie, now isn’t really the best time.”

“Why not?” Sweetie cocked her head, “I want to know all about his stuff!” The small filly took another step closer and inhaled deeply, “Gosh I’ve never noticed how good you smell Mrs. Mash.”

“You should really…” Mrs. Mash’s words were cut short as Sweetie reached out and tugged at the bedsheet, now within reach, and causing the older mare’s cock to spring forth.
“And I didn’t know you had such a big wiener! I mean, my sister has one but it’s nowhere near that size!” Sweetie said as she blushed.

“Well some of us are larger than others and…” Button’s mom stammered, as she began to sweat. Already pent up from the earlier interruption and having a filly in heat mere feet from her wasn’t helping the situation.

“Can…Can I touch it?” Sweetie asked timidly.
“I really don’t think that’s a good idea,” Button’s mom replied, yet she remained still.

Cautiously reaching out Sweetie Belle ran her hoof up the older mare’s shaft, “Oh WOW it’s so hard but it feels like velvet.” Leaning closer the filly breathed heavily, “And it feels so hot.”

Fuck it Button’s mom thought, her willpower eroding by the second as the curious young lady slowly fondled her cock. “You know,” Mrs. Mash whispered, “if it smells so nice, you could always taste it if you want.”

Sweetie looked up at her flushed and nodded hesitantly, “O…ok.” Bending over slightly the white filly pressed her snout against the nearly foot long cock and slowly ran her tongue up its length to the blunt head before lapping up a generous drop of precum gathered there. Almost on instinct her free hoof crept to her crotch as she rubbed her marehood while worshiping the cock in front of her.

“Oh no, no, no, this won’t do,” Mrs. Mash cooed and shook her head, “allow me to help you with that.” Gently pushing the filly back the older mare stood and ushered Sweetie onto the bed. “Just hop up here for a minute would you?”

“Y..Yes ma’am,” Sweetie nodded and complied, crawling on to the bed.

Getting onto the bed behind the snow white filly the older mare spread the girl’s legs, fully exposing Sweetie’s sopping wet snatch, before leaning forwards and burying her face in the tight and silky folds of mareflesh.

“But that’s dirty! I haven’t bathed toda…Oh...Oh!” Sweetie’s words died in her throat as the older mare began to lap at her crotch, her tongue knowing just how to stimulate her.

After a minute or so Sweetie’s front legs gave out as her torso flopped against the bed, a growing sensation spreading from her groin and warming her all over. “I…I think I’m gonna,” the filly groaned before squirting all over Mrs. Mash’s face and moistening the sheets. Panting she lay there in a stupor, juices dribbling down her legs as the older mare leaned backward.

“Oooooh no, we’re not done yet,” Mrs. Mash said with a wicked grin as she grabbed her cock and began rubbing its tip against Sweetie’s moist and tight entrance.
“But what…huff…what are you?” Sweetie stuttered as she felt the hot marecock rubbing and pressing against her.

“Don’t you want me to make you feel better?” Button’s mom asked wistfully, applying more pressure with her cock and rubbing it against Sweetie’s clit.

“Yea but…” Sweetie wasn’t even able to finish as the pressure against her small cunt magnified exponentially as Mrs. Mash brutally pressed forward. “Gah!” Sweetie’s breath caught in her throat as she was penetrated, the column of flesh impaling her and working itself deeper into her tight confines. It hurt, but not unbearably, as the older mare ponderously made a series of slow humping motions, burying herself deeper and deeper with each thrust. The pain subsided as Sweetie’s mind went blank, her eyes rolled in bliss as the older mare slowly buried more and more of herself into the filly.

After fitting nearly half of her length into Sweetie Belle Mrs. Mash reached down and grabbed the filly’s hips. Pulling herself closer and jamming her length inside until she felt her cock head press against Sweetie’s womb. Button’s mom hadn’t had a piece of ass this nice in ages, withdrawing herself slightly she rammed her cock back in as she started fucking the girl in earnest. Leaning over the filly the older mare began jackhammering her from behind, every thrust delivering a blow to Sweetie’s cervix.

Sweetie’s mind was nearly gone, the feeling of having a fat horse cock pummeling her overwhelmed her senses. Feebly she pressed back against Mrs. Mash, desperately trying to sync with her thrusting.

“Unf, somebody’s really getting into it,” Button’s mom panted while continuing her assault. Suddenly the older mare stopped and dragged her length out of the filly, “Maybe we should stop.”

Feeling the marecock pull free Sweetie Belle was nearly driven to panic. The base desires of her brain screaming at her to breed and leaving her unsatisfied as she felt the hollow confines of her marehood practically begging to be filled. “B…But I want more!” the filly pleaded, turning to face Mrs. Mash.

“Oh?” Button’s mom feigned disinterest as she eyed the lusty filly.

“Please!” Sweetie begged as she rolled onto her back, “Here!” Spreading her legs the young white mare unabashedly presented herself.

“Beg,” Mrs. Mash said coldly.

“I want your fat cock! It’s just so hot and thick, I’ve never felt anything like it!” Sweetie mewled.

Crawling forward Button’s Mom hitched Sweetied knees over her shoulders as she lined up her throbbing cock with the filly’s sopping wet fuck hole. “That’s a good girl,” the older mare whispered before driving her full length into Sweetie Belle.

Sweetie went to shout at the jarring intrusion but found her mouth full of Mrs. Mash’s tongue as she sloppily French kissed the girl. The older mare’s balls slapped against the snow white filly’s ass with each thrust. With one particularly brutal plunge the marecock penetrated Sweetie’s womb causing the girl to squeal and writhe about helplessly as she was locked into a mating press.
“Oh fuck,” Button’s mom groaned at the added stimulation as Sweetie Belle’s pristine womb now virtually milked the bloated head of her marecock.

Sweetie reached up and wrapped Mrs. Mash in a tight embrace, screaming as her body convulsed in the most mind shattering orgasm the girl had ever experienced.

Button’s mom, completely overstimulated herself at this point, felt herself flare within the filly as her balls contracted, sending wave after wave of potent cum directly into Sweetie Belle’s womb. Sweetie’s abdomen bulged obscenely as the tide of jizz filled her beyond capacity, gushing from between her legs, and soaking the bed in a hot sticky mess. A moment later the older mare collapsed atop the young filly, both panting and covered in sweat from the intense breeding session.

Unbeknownst to either of them Button blew his load on the wall outside of his mother’s room, having returned from the shop with their snacks shortly after they’d begun their lewd escapade.

Author's Note

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