"I still can't believe I'm doing this," Starlight Glimmer muttered into her hooves.
"What's that?" Trixie asked, sitting beside her in the train car.
"Visiting my dad," Starlight answered. "He's always so overbearing. He always treats me like I'm still a little filly."
"Well at least you know who your dad is," Trixie said. "I mean, I know we both had single parents, and you told me your mother... passed when you were very young. But my mom doesn't even know who my father is."
"How...?" Starlight trailed off as she tried to asked how that was possible without accusing Trixie's mother of promiscuity.
"The way she tells it, she had too much cider one night, and he charmed his way into her hotel room. And eleven months later, I was the result," Trixie explained.
"Sorry," Starlight offered, unsure of what else to say. Trixie shrugged.
"Mom would say, if he was actually father material, he would have made an effort to be in our life," Trixie said, trying to sound upbeat. "Still though... it leaves a hole."
"Yeah," Starlight commiserated, feeling a pang of longing for her own mother. "I guess we should be grateful for what we still have."
"Yes," Trixie agreed, looking at the family of ponies across the aisle from them. Parents with a couple of foals. "It makes you wonder... it makes me wonder, what kind of a mother I would be."
"Really?" Starlight asked. Trixie nodded.
"My mom told me that it's like... it's like your whole world changes. And I know it sounds cliche, but that was what she said. You stop thinking about yourself, and your whole life revolves around the life of another pony." Trixie took Starlight's hoof. "I always thought that's what it was like to be in love. To care about somepony else more than you love yourself."
"Well, let me know when that happens," Starlight said with a smirk. Trixie might have had some romantic illusions about them, but Starlight was more realistic. Or perhaps just cynical. Sometimes it was hard for her to tell. But Starlight would say that she and Trixie were merely in lust, not love. Not yet, at least. But Starlight was never one to say never.
"What about you?" Trixie asked.
"Hmm?"
"Do you think that you would be a good mother?" Trixie asked.
"Honestly, I don't know. I think it would be pretty arrogant of me to assume it. I suppose I wouldn't know until-"
"Until it was too late?" Trixie asked. Starlight thought about that for a minute. Maybe that was how it was for everypony. Not knowing for sure if they would be a good parent until it was upon them. Then they had no choice, and they had to step up.
"That's a scary thought," Starlight said. Her eyes followed Trixie's to the family next to them. "I don't know how good of a mother I would be. But I do know that I would never give up trying my best."
"I never really thought about it before," Trixie said. "I was always so focused on my magic show. And then my little revenge quest on Twilight... and then, everything since then." She looked at Starlight. "I never really thought about finding somepony to be a husband, let alone a father."
Starlight suddenly felt very tired. "I guess I never really thought about it too much either. I mean, after starting my village, and then my own revenge quest on Twilight and her friends, and almost destroying the world..." Starlight blushed in embarrassment. "I never really planned on it. And then after Twilight took me in, I just kept putting it off. I just kept thinking, I'll do it later. I have time. And then..." She looked at Trixie's hoof in hers. "I suppose I haven't been looking for a husband either." Starlight laughed in spite of herself. "I guess I just sort of gave up on the idea of having foals once I met you. I mean, two halves can't make a whole without a pole." They both blushed at the off-color euphemism.
"We could always adopt," Trixie offered. Starlight scoffed.
"With out histories!? Good luck. If you think it's hard to get second chances from our friends, you should see what it's like to get approved for adoption."
"Ooh, I remember when I had that magic duel with Twilight, she did a gender-change spell!" Trixie said.
"I thought she faked that," Starlight said.
"Well, yeah, she did. But it is a real spell. Now that she's an alicorn, she could use that spell on one of us." Starlight shook her head.
"It only changes a pony physically. It doesn't let them produce... they would be shooting blanks, is what I'm getting at." Starlight explained.
"Well, what about a donor?" Trixie asked. Starlight gave her a puzzled look. Trixie leaned closer to whisper. "A sperm donor."
"Maybe," Starlight said, thinking for a bit. "But I don't want to have to go through all the trouble and cost of dealing with a-" Starlight minded the foals within earshot. "A bank, and getting it deposited."
"Why go through all the hassle? You could just get it the old-fashioned way," Trixie said, as plainly as though she were talking about getting groceries. Starlight was a bit shocked.
"You don't seriously mean just go out and..." Starlight made an implying motion. Trixie just shrugged.
"Worked for my mom. And unlike her, we would have each other," Trixie said.
"But I thought you were..." Starlight motioned back and forth between them. Trixie smiled.
"The Great and Powerful Trixie is far too Great and Powerful to restrict herself to just one gender," she said. "But what about you? I thought you were strictly a mare's mare."
"Mostly."
"Mostly? Well then that means you're still partly...?" Trixie led on.
"Eh," Starlight responded without commitment. "It's... complicated."
"Next stop, Sire's Hollow!" the conductor called over the train's intercom.
Starlight and Trixie were the only two ponies to get off of the train at the stop. The walked off the platform towards the front gate of the town square.
"Welcome to Sire's Hollow," the gate said as Starlight opened it.
"Ugh, I thought he fixed that," Starlight groaned.
"Welcome to Sire's Hollow," the gate said as Trixie opened it again. "Welcome to Sire's Hollow." And again. "Welcome to Sire's Hollow."
"Trixie," Starlight scolded.
"I should get one of these for the door to my caravan. So that way, anytime somepony opens it, it can say, 'Welcome to the home of the Great and Powerful Trixie'!" she said.
"Please don't do that. I would never come to your caravan again," Starlight said.
"Yes you would," Trixie said with a smug grin.
"Okay, I would. After I destroyed your door."
"Starlight!" a rust colored mare greeted.
"Oh, hello Ms. Flare," Starlight greeted. "Trixie, this is Sunburst's mother, Stellar Flare. Stellar, this is Trixie, my, uh-"
"The mare with whom you 'knock tacos'?" Stellar asked. Trixie blanched.
"Yes. Trixie is my marefriend." Starlight turned to Trixie. "Sorry. Last time I was up here, we had a few too many of Applejack Daniels, and... you know how chatty I get."
"And flirty," Stellar added. Trixie bristled. "Don't worry, my dear. Nothing happened."
"Nothing happened," Starlight repeated.
"Perhaps Trixie should stay, in case you decide to have drinks with a strange mare again," Trixie said.
"Well it won't be me. I can't indulge while in my condition," Stellar said.
"What condition?" Starlight asked. Stellar smirked.
"Mom!? There you are! I thought I said not to- Oh, hi Starlight, Trixie," Sunburst said, running over to join the group.
"Sunburst? I didn't know you were here," Starlight greeted.
"Oh, um, yeah. I- I'm visiting for an extended stay to look after my mom," Sunburst said.
"Because of your condition?" Trixie asked Stellar.
"Is it serious?" Starlight asked.
"Oh, it's pretty serious, all right," Stellar said with a grin.
"Mom," Sunburst practically growled.
"Well, it's a small town," Stellar said. "I'm sure I'll see you around." She turned to follow her son back to their home.
"Starlight!" Firelight greeted.
"Speaking of..." Starlight muttered. "Hi Dad!" she greeted Firelight.
"How's my little Sugar Plum?" he asked, squeezing her cheeks. Trixie snickered.
"Dad!" Starlight growled. He relented.
"Sorry. Old habits die hard," he said. He looked at Trixie. "And this must be The Great and Powerful Trixie!" he said.
"Ah, Trixie sees that her reputation precedes her," Trixie said, giving her cape a small flourish.
"Well Starlight has told me quite a bit about you," he said.
"She has good taste in mares," Trixie said.
"And you must as well," he said, "if you're dating my little Pumpky-" Starlight cleared her throat loudly. "... My daughter," he corrected. "Anyway, I'm sure you're both famished from the train ride here. I was just about to start dinner. I guess I'll put out another setting."
"Actually, Trixie isn't staying," Starlight said.
"No?"
"Trixie is on her way to Las Pegasus!" Trixie announced. "She has a date with destiny!"
"She won tickets in a contest," Starlight explained. "You had to guess how many stars were in Princess Luna's mane."
"I was off by three, but I still won the grand prize!" Trixie said. "An all-expense-paid trip to Las Pegasus! I'm going to finally get a chance to see how those professional magicians do it!"
"But it means she has to be on the next line to the cloud-port," Starlight said. A distant whistle signaled the approach of the train. "Speaking of..." The train pulled into the station. "Alright Trix, go on. I'll see you back in Ponyville." Starlight embraced her marefriend and kissed her. Trixie kissed back, harder, and with tongue. Starlight blushed from embarrassment in front of her dad. She tried to push her away. "Trixie!"
"What? I don't care who see us," Trixie said.
"I do. My dad's right there."
"I'm not looking," Firelight said, turning around. "Go ahead and kiss her all you want." Trixie obliged to an almost obscene degree before she turned to board the train.
"Love you!" Trixie called out, before getting on the train. The train started to roll away from the station.
"Are you not going to say it back to her?" Firelight asked.
"What?"
"That you love her?" he asked.
"What? No. I mean- she knows," Starlight said.
"Because you've told her?"
"..."
"If you love her, you should tell her," he said.
"I'll tell her the next time I see her," she said.
"Oh. Okay. Well... you're going to feel pretty terrible if her train crashes and she dies without ever hearing you say it," he said.
"Wha- What is wrong with you!?" Starlight shrieked. "Why would you say that? Why would you even put that thought out into the universe like that!?" Starlight huffed in anger and vanished in a flash of magic. She reappeared some ways away on board the moving train, beside a somewhat-surprised Trixie. "Trixie, I- I just wanted to tell you... to be safe. And- and that... I love you too," Starlight said. Trixie's eyes lit up and she hugged her again, tightly. Starlight hugged her back.
"I will. Thank you," Trixie said before letting Starlight go. Starlight teleported back to Sire's Hollow and glared at her father.
"Happy!?" she asked. He smiled. It was the same warm, wise, comforting smile he always had for her.
"Yes," he said simply. "You?" Starlight rolled her eyes and snorted in irritation. But her anger faded quickly, leaving only the feeling that mattered, knowing that she had finally said it though, was a great relief. As though she had finally let go of a weight that she hadn't realized she was carrying.
"Yes," she admitted. He nodded and turned to lead her to his house.
"You're welcome," he said as they walked.
"I am not thanking you for that," she said.
"No, I shouldn't expect that you would. It's a thankless job, after all, being a parent," he said.
"Dad-"
"No, no," he stopped her. "You can help me with making dinner. That will be thanks enough." He started walking home and she followed after him. When she entered the house, she could tell that he had taken effort to neaten up the kitchen in anticipation of her visit. As for the rest of the house...
"I know, I know. It's a mess," he said, quickly clearing the laundry and clutter from the bathroom. He added the clothes to the pile on top of the washing machine.
"It's fine, Dad. It just..."
"It needs a mare's touch," he said.
"I wasn't going to say that."
"No, it's okay. It's true. Things were so much better when your mother..." he trailed off. "And when you took over her role, too. Having you here gave me a reason to take care of things. And myself." He cleared the stacks of history books out of the living room. "You know, back in the old days-" Starlight stopped him with her hoof, forcing him to put the books down.
"Dad, trying to live in the past isn't going to bring it back," she said. "Believe me, I've tried to change the past. But what's meant to be will be. All we can do is do the best we can with the time we have."
"I- I know," he said. "In fact, I actually did as you asked and I cleaned out your old bedroom. That bed was too small for you now anyway."
"Well the last time I slept in it I was still a filly. I was still going through that... dark phase," she said.
"Well your mother had just died. You were coping with it in your own way," he said.
"I don't know why you kept that room like that," she said, giving him a smirk. She took his hoof in hers and stepped closer. "I stopped sleeping in there long before I moved out." He smiled.
"I guess we were both coping with it," he said, leaning down closer to whisper to her. "In our own way." Starlight closed her eyes and craned her chin up to him, feeling his breath on her cheek. She pursed her lips and kissed him. He kissed her back. He planted little kisses up along her cheek to nibble on her ear.
"Daddy," she trembled.
"Welcome home, Pumpky Wumpkin," he said.
"Dad,"
"I know you said no more Pumpky Wumpkins in public. But what about... in private?" he asked before nibbling her ear again. She half-groaned, half-moaned, in both annoyance and pleasure. It suited her father's relationship with her. Half the time he annoyed her. The other half-
"Mmh," she moaned as his hoof ran down along the back of her head, neck and over her shoulders. She felt her hooves getting weak under his touch.
"I've missed you," he said, holding his cheek against hers. "This house has been so empty since you moved out."
"There were things I needed to do," Starlight said, recalling her old plans of equality. "And then Princess Twilight came along and... and then Trixie..." she breathed.
"I know," he said, leading her into the bedroom. "I was a little surprised when I found out you were... playing for the other team." He laid her down on the bed. "I was always expecting you to show up one day on the hoof of a stallion."
"No. There was never any other stallion in my life but you, Daddy," Starlight said, laying on his bed. She rolled and pressed her face into his pillow. "Hmm, I miss sleeping in this bed. I miss laying my head on your pillow. I missed your scent." Firelight climbed onto the bed behind her and lifted her tail, taking in her aroma.
"That makes two of us, dear," he said. He leaned down and gave her warm marehood a quick kiss, making her yelp a little. He teased her ponut with the tip of his hoof. "Mmm, I miss 'pumpkin' your 'wumpkin'," he said. She blushed, but smiled. She rolled onto her back and looked at him.
"Hmm, I can tell," she said, seeing his erection bobbing under him. It was a slightly darker shade of purple from the rest of his fur. "What about dinner?" she asked. "I was going to make you something to eat for Father's Day."
"I've already found something to eat," he said as he leaned down and he kissed her pussy again. His kisses turned into long licks as his hoof joined in. "I've missed licking your little sugar plum," he said, running his tongue deeper into her pussy.
"When are you going to stop using those silly pet names?" Starlight asked as he continued to go down on his daughter. "It's a cunt, Dad. I have a cunt," she said. He blanched.
"Language, little lady!" he scolded her, giving her exposed bottom a firm slap. "My baby girl's beautiful little sugar plum should never be called something so vulgar!" he said. Starlight rolled her eyes.
"I seem to recall you not having a problem with me calling it your cock," she said, pointing at his stiff erection.
"Well that's just what it is," he said. "All the better to pumkin your wumpkin. She couldn't bring herself to argue the semantics of words and meanings. He had his nose buried in her pussy, bumping against her clitoris and his tongue probed deeper into her love tunnel. He had mastered his technique on her long ago.
He knew exactly how to turn her on in just the right way, stimulating but teasing, deliberately avoiding the one spot that would send her over the top. Her hips started to buck and gyrate against his face. He wrapped his hooves around her thighs and moved with her, letting her grind against him. Her movements became more and more frantic. Her rhythm turned into erratic spasms. He could tell she was close. He cupped her pussy with his mouth and at last flicked her clit with his magic.
"Mmm, Daddy..." she moaned, throwing her head back and closing her eyes. Her thighs clamped on his head as her pussy dribbled a few droplets of her marecum into his waiting mouth. He timed his breathing and swallowed it all, ensuring not to spill a drop. He stopped moving as so to not over-stimulate her. He waited for her to come down from her climax. She panted and looked at him. Her wetness glistened on his chin. "And here I thought I was going to be treating you," she said. He smiled.
"Oh sweetie, just having you back in my bed again is treat enough," he said, thoroughly enjoying her flavor on his lips. She sat up and moved him to sit on the edge of the bed. She got up and knelt in front of him.
"Yes, but it's Father's Day," she said, taking his shaft in her hooves. "A day for daddies to get special treats." She started to slowly stroke him.
"Well, if you insist, I won't say no," he said.
"Hmm. You never could say 'no'," Starlight said with a wry grin. As she began to lick and suck her father's dick, she recalled the first time she had done so...
It was some time after her mother had passed. They had mourned and done their best to move on, grateful to at least have each other. Starlight was on the cusp of puberty when she lost her mother. Shortly after she got her cutie mark, she had her first heat. Firelight had always figured that his wife would've had that talk with her. But not she was gone. He didn't know how to even broach the subject, let alone deal with it. But ready or not, it was upon him.
After nearly a year without a mare's touch, Firelight was stranded in a house with a young mare in heat. Everywhere she went, she left her scent. The couch cushions radiated her residual musk. Her flagging tail wafted it into the air, and exposed her marehood to him constantly. It was more than the lonely stallion could bear. But he would never act on such urges with a young mare. Certainly not his own daughter. He regularly sequestered himself away in his study to manually relieve himself. Often a couple times a day.
After a particularly vigorous round of playing outdoors, the sweaty mare came inside seeking respite from the summer warmth. But she could not escape her own heat. She looked around for her father, finding him absent. She went to check his office, where she knew he would hide away at times. It was empty, but something caught her attention. There was a very strong odor. It was like no food or flower she had ever smelled before. She followed her nose.
It led her to his office trash can. It was full of discarded tissues. It looked like he was having a terrible bout of seasonal allergies. But despite the appearance, she felt compelled to inspect it closer. For some reason she didn't understand, it smelled strangely good to her. Her mouth was practically watering.
Firelight came home from running an errand. As soon as he entered the house, he was struck with her particularly strong musk. He became very hard very fast. So much so that it almost hurt. He knew that Starlight was around somewhere. He had to get to his office before she saw him in this state. The scent of her heat was stronger as he trotted through the house. His erection pulsed and bobbed under him. He came to a dead stop as soon as he walked into his study. His daughter practically had her head in his trash can full of jizz tissues. He tail was flagged high behind her. Her marehood winked and dribbled at him. The fur of her thighs was stained dark with her wetness. He almost came right then and there.
She heard a groan behind her and she turned to him. He quickly tried to shuffle his hooves to hide his shame from her.
"Dad, are you sick!?" she asked. His daughter's word stung him, accusing him of being a foal-fiddler. She pointed at trash can. "Do you have a runny nose from allergies?" she asked.
Oh, she means physically sick, he thought with relief.
"Do you need a healing spell?" she asked.
"No, no- I, um, it's nothing. Stay out of there," he said, trying to shoo her out of the room.
"Did you spill something at your desk? Is it a food? Cream?"
Oh, it's a kind of cream all right, he thought. "Dear, just, I need you to go out-" he carefully shuffled his hooves to move around her. But he tripped over himself and staggered.
"WHOA! Dad, what is THAT!?" she gasped, pointing at his erection. He tried to re-position himself to obscure her view of him. But she was smaller and more nimble, moving faster than him to get a better look.
"It's- it's my colt part," he said simply, hoping to answer her quickly and get her out so he could be left to deal with his colt part.
"Colt part?"
"Yes. You know, how fillies and colts are different. They have different parts. And this is- this is that. Now please-"
"My filly parts hurt!" Starlight said.
"I- I know sweetie. Why don't you try taking another cold shower?" he suggested, considering doing the same himself. Why was his erection still so hard!?
"It doesn't work," she said.
"Have you tried... massaging it? With your hoof?" he said, as though masturbating was the same treatment for a sore muscle.
"It just makes it worse!" she said. "I must be doing it wrong."
"No, no, I told you, it gets worse at first, but then it gets better," he said. She huffed in frustration.
"Can you do it for me?" she asked.
"..."
"..."
"What!?" he asked, unsure if he had really just heard her ask that. He was certain that he must have had something crazy in his ear.
"Can you do it for me... please!?" she asked again, thinking that it was a lesson in manners and the power of 'please'.
"Starlight- no. That's something that ponies do for themselves. Like when you use the restroom."
"But you used to change my diapers," she said.
"And you're not a foal anymore. You're a grown mare," he said. She was a grown mare, and he was fucking well aware of that fact.
"Pretty please!?" she begged. She turned and flagged her tail at him again, very closely. "Can you just show me how to do it? Just once?" He cock slapped against his belly at her lewd display. The last shreds of his conscience eroded away.
"F-fine," he said. "J-just this one time." He said it as much for himself as for her. "Go lay down."
She trotted off and he followed after her. He would do this, this one time, and then she could deal with it herself from then on. And then hopefully the house wouldn't constantly smell like a desperate mare. He saw her bound into her bedroom and flop onto her bed.
"No, not in here," he said, not wanting to sully her bed sheets. "Go to my bedroom." She did as she was told and ran into his room and jumped onto his much larger bed. "Lay down," he instructed. She laid down on her belly. "No, no, roll over." She rolled onto her back. Her tail hung off the edge of the bed as her legs fell open to either side, exposing herself to him, though it was more for the cool air on it. He resolved to just tell her what to do.
"Okay now. Put your hoof there, on your... on your sugar plum," he said. She didn't understand the euphemism, but the area in question hadn't changed. She put her hoof on her pussy. "Now-" he felt his throat get dry. "Now massage it," he said, telling his daughter to masturbate while he watched. Her motions lacked rhythm. Her hoof moved randomly all over her loins fruitlessly. "Try- try up top, here," he said pointing as her clitoris.
"I can't see," she said, unable to see where 'here' was. He pointed closer, but didn't touch her. She brought her hoof to his, getting it slick with her wetness. "Show me."
Okay, he decided. He could hold her hoof, and move that, without actually touching her there. He held her hoof with his and guided it to her clitoris. He pressed her hoof against it firmly and moved it in small circles.
"Ngh! It's so hot! So itchy!" she moaned. "It's getting worse!"
"It's okay. Just keep going. It'll get better in a minute," he said.
"It's- it's getting-" Starlight moaned. She was getting closer. She had a feeling building inside her that she could not describe with words. It was like a rope being tied up into knots in her tummy, getting pulled tighter and tighter, threatening to snap free at any moment.
Firelight was sweating, himself. He could feel the heat radiating off of her marehood. He recalled how desperate his wife could get when she was in such a state. He was so good at going down on her, fucking her and relieving her need. But this was not so easy. He moved her hoof faster on her. She was practically squealing, teetering on the brink, but unable to yet cross that threshold.
At the last instant, Starlight yanked her hoof away and grabbed his, mashing it into her pussy. The foreign contact was what it took to send her over the brink as she cried out. Her entire body shook and jerked. His hoof was damp with the fresh wetness of her very first orgasm.
Firelight was afraid to move. He waited until she let go of him to pull his hoof away. He had just had his hoof on her virgin pussy and made her cum. The part of his mind that was revolted by the thought was overridden by the part that moved his hoof to his mouth to lick it. Her nectar was sweet and tangy, with the tartness to it of a virgin. He slumped back and sat on the floor. His eyes flittered and his mind wandered off into the realm of fantasy. He was abruptly brought back to reality when he felt her hooves on him.
"Do you need a massage, too?" she asked, touching his penis.
"Wha- no!" he tried to swat her hooves away. "I can massage my own cock!" he blurted out. She looked at it.
"Cock." she tried out the word. Hearing her say it in her voice made his cock throb. A droplet of precum dribbled from his tip. Her nostrils flared and spied the substance. She reached out and touched it with her hoof. Without thinking about it, she licked her hoof.
"Hey! What are you-"
"You did it," she said, after seeing him lick his hoof after touching her. "I like how you taste," she said. "Do you like how I taste, Dad?"
There was no good response to that question. On the one hoof, he didn't want to say no, and give her an esteem complex for the rest of her life. And on the other hoof, he would have to make a hard admission to her, and himself.
"Yes," he said finally. "Yes, you taste, and smell very nice."
"You do too. Can I have some more?" she asked, as she stuck out her tongue to lick his dick like an ice cream cone.
"Sweetie, no, I said that I would show you how to do your own massage. And I did. And now you know. So you can take care of it yourself, okay?"
"But it felt so much better when you did it!" she said. "Can you please do it some more?"
"Sweetie, no. I-"
"I'll massage you!" she said. "I bet it feels better when somepony else does it for you, too," she said, taking his cock in her hooves and stroking it. It was as though she had turned every bone in his body to jelly. With the exception of his rock hard bone in her hooves. His hooves gave out and he nearly fell backwards on the floor feeling himself getting a hoofjob for the first time an over a year. She could see that he couldn't keep the grin from his face.
"Ha! I knew it!" she said, stroking him faster. More of his precum leaked out and she licked his tip. Instinctively she put her whole mouth over it and tried to suck more out. It happened so quickly he didn't have time to warn her. His tip flared in her mouth and he came hard. His cum filled her mouth in an instant, filling out her cheeks until she looked like a chipmunk. She tried to swallow some of it, but most of it spilled out when she coughed and gasped for air. The rest of his orgasm spurted on her chin, neck, and down her chest. He stammered to form an apology. But she spoke first.
"Wow! That was amazing! Can you do that again?"
"No! Never again!" he said, trying to be firm. "We can't do anything like that anymore!"
"Pleeease!?"
"..."
Years later, Starlight still loved sucking his cock. Her head bobbed while she remembered that first time. That was the night she stopped sleeping in her own bed, and started sleeping with her dad. Her persistence and his weak will in the face of her plaintive begging led to them doing much more together. As time went on, she became more his lover, and less his daughter.
But there was one line they never crossed.
Firelight looked down at his daughter, with his cock in her mouth, sucking while she stroked the rest of his shaft with her hoof. He felt his balls get tighter and he and tapped her on the shoulder, his courtesy signal to her. She took one last breath and held it. His cock throbbed and pulsed in her hooves as his cum pumped into her mouth. She could tell it had been a long time since his needs had been seen to. He filled her mouth to the brim, puffing out the sides. She waited until he finished before she would swallow. He looked down at her and smiled.
"There's my little chipmunk cheeks!" he said. She smiled with her eyes and gulped until she swallowed it all. She pulled his cock out and opened her mouth to show him that it was empty. "There's a good girl," he praised her. "And good girls get rewarded," he said.
"Bad girls are the reward," Starlight added as she stood up and turned to flag her tail at him. He moved behind her and leaned her over onto the edge of the bed. He mounted her from behind and teased her with his magic while they waited for him to get hard again. Which wouldn't be long. A tendril of his magic probed her tight ponut.
"Wow. You're as tight as the very first time I pumkined your wumpkin," he said.
"Yeah Dad. I have a marefriend, not a stallion," she said.
"You two don't have any... marital aides?" he asked, pushing his magic a bit deeper.
"Yes, we have a strap-on. But I'm the one that wears it."
"So you've never-"
"No Daddy, your the only stallion for me," she said. "In fact, I was thinking this time we could..." Her magic grasped his semi-hard dick and rubbed the tip against her marehood.
"Now Starlight, you know the rules. Only in the butt for us," he said. "It's not incest if it's anal."
"That is so not true!" she laughed. "And besides, I don't care. We're consenting adults we can do what we want. And this time, I want it... in here." She tried to push her hips back against him. He moved away.
"Anal is also really good for avoiding pregnancy, too," he added.
"Don't worry about that," she said.
He climbed down off of her.
"Starlight, it's the middle of June. I don't have to feel the warmth coming off of your marehood, or smell your musk to know that you're in the height of estrus. I can read a calendar."
"I don't care. It'll be fine. Now come on," she whined.
"That's your heat talking," he said. "We're can't cross that line. We are not going to be like Stellar."
"Wait, what!?" Starlight asked.
"Stellar Flare is pregnant," he said.
"Oh, her condition. Is that why Sunburst is visiting?" she asked.
"Dear, I think you've got the cause and effect backwards," he said. The gears whirred in Starlight's mind.
"Oh. OH! Wait, are you sure? How do you know!?"
"It wasn't me. And it definitely wasn't the baker. Believe me, if he managed to bed Stellar, he would have told me before his dick was even dry. Sunburst is the only other stallion in town."
"So does everypony know that it's his?" she asked. He shrugged.
"The other gals here aren't exactly detectives, if you get me. And as for myself..." He rubbed his hoof on his daughter's pussy. "I'm hardly in a position to cast judgement. But in any case, my point still stands. We can't risk it."
"You know, there have been great advances in contraceptive potions," Starlight said. "Don't you think that maybe I was prepared to come visit you ahead of time?" she asked. She could see that he was considering it. "Please? I've wanted this for so long."
"Star..."
"I don't want to be a virgin anymore," she said. He froze.
"Wait- what!?" he asked.
"You heard me," she said.
"But we've-"
"In my mouth, and in my butt," she said.
"But what about Trixie?"
"I told you. I wear the strap-on. The most I've ever gotten in there was a tongue from either her or you."
"Really?"
"I told you. You are the only stallion for me," she said to her father. She laid back on the bed and spread her legs for him. He moved towards her, slowly, nervously, at odds with his own conscience.
"I won't deny that I've also wanted this..." he said, running his hoof up along her thigh. He leaned over her on the bed. She reached up with her hooves and held him, pulling him down to her into a kiss. He shifted forward and his cock slid up against her pussy before being pinned between their bellies. He shifted back just a bit, letting it slid back down against her marehood. "Even as I know I shouldn't. That we shouldn't." His cock slipped down and bobbed against the dock of her tail, hanging just under her plot hole.
Her moved to press his tip forward, hoping to just rut her in the ass as they always had and she would be satisfied enough with that. He shifted forward, aiming at her pucker. Starlight held his shaft in her magic and aimed it upwards to her marehood. Each of them were plenty slick from their foreplay. And just like that, his tip was just inside her vagina.
"Star-" he tried to stop but she wrapped her legs behind him, keeping him from pulling away. She squeezed her legs, pushing a bit more of him into her. They both tensed when they felt him hit something inside. "Really!?" he asked in utter disbelief. Even after all she had assured him, he could not believe it was true that she had never had another cock besides his. But her hymen was proof positive.
"I wanted it to be you. I always have," she said as her eyes glimmered. Firelight felt his heart flutter.
"I'm sorry dear," he said. "I didn't realize just how important is really was to you. And if you're sure that you're-"
"I'm positive," she said, holding him tighter with her legs.
"Okay sweetie. I'm going to... it might hurt though." Starlight rolled her eyes.
"Spare me the cliche. I'm a big mare now. I've been in a brawl with a Changeling Queen. I'm sure I can take it. It's just like pulling off a bandage."
"Okaaay..." he pulled back a little bit and then- Starlight's mouth went wide in a silent wail. It wasn't as overly painful as she had come to hear. But even though she was expecting it, it still stung like the dickens. Firelight was quick to massage her clitoris while he held himself still, letting her recover as he melted away her pain with pleasure. It passed faster than she thought, but slower than she hoped.
After a few moments she just nodded. Her father started moving again, in and out, getting a little more inside with each advance. He moved gently with care, as a father would, until at last his hips met hers.
"Wow," she breathed.
"Wow is right," he said as he looked down at where his penis was buried in his daughter's vagina. He never thought he would ever see such a sight. It was almost enough to make him cum right then and there. She could feel his heart beating, pounding, making his cock throb inside her each time. It filled her perfectly. "It's been so long. I guess I can understand Flare's motivations."
"I might just move back home for this," she said. "We could do it this way all the time. No wonder she..." she trailed off and looked up at him. He looked at her with the same expression. Each of them wondering how much the other meant what they said, or if it was just crazy talk in the heat of the moment. "Forget about her. The only 'flare' I care about is feeling yours inside me, Dad," she said with sultry eyes.
"This really is the best Father's Day," he said, leaning down to kiss her as he began to thrust his hips in and out of her.
"Ooh, Daddy, this feels so much better than when you fuck me in the ass," she moaned as he started rutting her faster.
"But you always said that 'pumpkin your wumpkin' was the best," he said.
"No! Feeling you inside my sugar plum is WAY better!" she squealed.
"I think so, too," he said. As he rutted her his medial ring slid back and forth across her g-spot. Starlight had never been penetrated enough before to have felt such a sensation. It took her completely by surprise. It felt like a building orgasm, but it also felt like a different, pressing need.
"Daddy, wait! I think I need to go," she said.
"You're alright," he said.
"Daddy, no- wait I- I'm- Daddy-DaddyDaddyDaddy!" she squealed. Her pussy quivered and squeezed him as her marecum spurted in wet gushes out around his shaft. He pulled out quickly and dove down into her crotch to drink her torrent of nectar. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"
"I never realized my little girl was a squirter!" he said, beaming with pride. "That was wonderful! Can you do that again?"
"I- I don't know," she said. He aligned himself and slid back into her and started fucking her faster. He leaned back a little to intentionally aim upwards to really target her g-spot now that he knew what to do. Starlight felt the sensation building again, much stronger this time. It really felt like she was going to uncontrollably wet herself. "Aah- ah AH!" she shrieked. He pulled out just in time as she came. She had squirted before, with her pussy stretched around his shaft. But this time it all came out at once in a massive gush. He couldn't move fast enough and ended up wearing most of it on his chest fur. "N-no more, I can't- I can't take it," she breathed.
"Okay dear," he said. He leaned over he again, wetting her fur with his. As he resumed fucking her, their hips made wet slaps each time they met. Her pussy made lewd squelching noises. The room was filled with the symphony of wet sex and moans of mating. The enchanting musk of his sweat mingled with her marehood's powerful aroma, flooding their noses as they kissed and tasted each other on the other's lips.
Starlight put a hoof to her belly, feeling him move in and out inside her as she looked up into his eyes. The eyes of the only stallion she ever loved. Her father. He looked down, into her eyes. He felt himself getting closer. His balls became tighter as he teetered on the brink. "Star-" he grunted. Starlight felt him flare inside her as he bottomed out on last time, kissing his tip against the entrance to her womb.
"Daddy!" she cried out with tears of ecstasy. She came again as she felt his cock twitching and throbbing as spurt after spurt pumped deep inside her, filling what little space was left inside her vagina. Her pussy gripped and massaged him, milking his cock for every last drop. Her legs gripped him and pulled him into her harder. His broad flare offered his seed no escape, instead only forcing it to flow deeper inside his daughter, through her final barrier.
He just held her in his hooves as they rode out their orgasms together. She trembled as she slowly came down from her high of pleasure. He cooed and stroked her mane, comforting her as he held her. After a few minutes, his erection wilted and slipped from her. He moved off of her and laid in the bed beside her.
"You said you were staying for two weeks?" he asked. Starlight nodded.
"Yeah, while Trixie is in Las Pegasus," she replied.
"Well I think we may need to do that again," he said with a silly grin.
"Oh we are definitely doing that again!" she confirmed. He yawned.
"Ooh, sorry sweets. Do you mind if I catch a quick nap?" he asked. She smiled and nodded. He curled up next to her and rested his cheek on her shoulder, pressing his face into her mane. "I love you."
"I love you too, Dad," Starlight, replied.
He drifted off to sleep and she felt his warm breath on her neck. She laid there and stared at the ceiling as she rubbed her belly. When she and Trixie had first talked about having a foal, she dismissed it as being impossible. But when she suggested going out and finding a 'sperm donor' the old-fashioned way, there was only one stallion that Starlight could think of.
She looked at her father asleep beside her. She didn't like deceiving him like that. But she had never been with another stallion since she had left home. She hadn't ever needed a contraceptive, and she wasn't about to start now. She looked down at her flat tummy, imagining it months from now, heavy with a foal. More of his cum dribbled from her fertile pussy. What was done was done. And it was too late now. She felt a pang of guilt for her deceit.
"Well, at least Sunburst and I will have something in common now."
Later that week, Starlight waited in the restroom, pacing back and forth. The directions said she needed to wait two minutes. But it felt like two hours. The clock on the wall ticked past the one-minute mark.
"Sugar Plum?" she heard her father calling through the house. "Lunch!" Starlight looked at the indicator as the next minute ticked on the clock. She stared, and sighed, feeling surprised even as she expected the result.
"I should tell him at least," she said to herself in the mirror. "He's going to find out sooner or later."
"Chipmunk Cheeks?" he called again.
"I'm coming!" she said. She threw the pregnancy test into the trash.
"Not without me, I hope!" he said with a chuckle. She washed her hooves and trotted downstairs. He served her lunch and sat down to eat with her at the table. "Well, I have a surprise for you," he said.
"I have a pretty big surprise for you too," she muttered.
"I was just over at the book store earlier. And I managed to track down an actual first edition Pony Sutra! Now I know you're only here for one more week, but I think that if we really stay hydrated, and you make sure to keep taking your contraceptive-"
"Dad, I don't need to take a contraceptive," she said.
"What? Well why not?"
"I'm... I'm pregnant," she said, without the pride she had planed to say it with. She braced herself for his reprisal. But none came. He just sat there and waited, as though he hadn't heard her. She was about to repeat herself when he cut her off.
"I know," he said.
"You- wait, what? You know? How?" she asked. He scoffed.
"Starlight, please, give your father some credit. I'm not a fool." Starlight was still in shock. "For one, your heat just magically stopped shortly after that first night. You haven't had a drop of alcohol the entire time you've been here. Yet you still seem hungover in the morning. And lastly, you've had your hoof on your belly for almost the entire week!" Starlight looked down at her hoof, on her belly.
"But- but why didn't you say anything!?" she asked. He gave her a stern look as he started to eat his meal.
"Starlight, I've learned a long time ago that you are going to do what you want to do. And nopony, not me, not even Celestia herself, can stop you. You're an adult, and you know what you're doing. And while I don't appreciate you lying to me, what can I do? Hmm? W-what, do you expect me to- to bend you over my knee and spank you!?"
"Please?"
"What good would me getting angry accomplish?" he asked her. "Starlight, all I can do is be here for you and be supportive. If this was how you wanted me to have grandfoals, you and Trixie, then... I guess!" He shrugged in defeat.
"You're... you're taking this surprisingly well," Starlight said.
"Well, this whole week has been just..." he trailed off, unable to keep the smile from his face.
"Yeah, it sure has," Starlight agreed. Her father held her hoof.
"So, yeah. That made it a bit easier to not get mad at you," he said. "And, I've been doing a bit of reading." He pulled one of the ancient books from the pile on the table. "If you look back at the family history of the Sire's Hollow founders, incest was practically an institution. So part of me is happy to see you keeping the town traditions alive."
"Seriously!?" she asked. He nodded.
"So about that Pony Surta..." he said.
"Wait, after all that, you still want to have sex with me?" she asked.
"Starlight, out in the shed is an ax. If my answer to that question is ever 'no', I want you to use it on me."
"Yeah, right. Okay Dad."
"Though I was wondering about one thing," he said. "About what you said about moving back home? Does this mean that you actually might?"
"I can't. I have responsibilities back in Ponyville."
"Trixie can move here too. As long as she can accept... us."
"I... oh shit. I hadn't even thought about that part. But what I meant is, I have responsibilities at Princess Twilight's school. I'm a really really important pony there," she said, almost convincing herself.
"Well, maybe I'll move to Ponyville then," he said.
"Really?" she asked.
"Maybe. We'll see," he said. She smiled.
"Okay. So, about that Pony Sutra..." she asked.
Later the next week Starlight and her father went to the train station to meet Trixie. The train pulled up to the platform a bit early and waited a few minutes to correct its schedule. Trixie took the opportunity to see Starlight's father again.
"Hello Mr. Light," Trixie greeted.
"Oh, please," Firelight scoffed. "By the sounds of it you and Starlight are practically married already. You can call me dad."
"Dad, no," Starlight objected.
"I only offer since... you don't know yours," he said to Trixie. "Every filly deserves to have a father figure to take care of them." He gave Starlight a knowing look. Starlight glared back in disbelief. Trixie was oblivious to the implication of his offer. He hugged Starlight before she got back on the train with her marefriend to head back to Ponyville. The two mares waved farewell to Firelight as the train pulled away.
"So how was you visit with your father?" Trixie asked. Starlight tried to think of what to say without using the words buck-wild ball-slapping fuck-fest.
"It was fine," Starlight replied. "How was Las Pegasus?"
"Oh, well, you know, what happens in Las Pegasus, stays in Las Pegasus," Trixie said. But in truth, she knew that was a whole other story.
