Foalcon Shorts

"C'mere, sweetie, give your Uncle a big hug!" Raspberry Dazzle was swiftly pulled into a hug and nearly crushed. "My, that dress looks mighty pretty on you."

"Thanks! Papa bought it for me!" Raspberry offered a wide smile and twirled in front of him in a flourish, her festive Hearth's Warming outfit with frills and bows swaying through the air. It did little to cover her rump with its short length, and her tail flicked through the air almost as if to spite her. Her uncle's eyes followed her as she moved. She felt his hungry stare pierce through her, giving her a shiver. She could see the want and the lust in his eyes, knew what it meant, and despite the ponies all around them--family from all over Equestria come to spend the holidays--he would get what he wanted. Raspberry gulped as she met his eyes, knowing what he craved.

"Do you like my bow?" She turned around and lifted her tail, exposing her little slit at such an angle only he could see, tilting the bow at the base of her tail to one side. Her Uncle's eyes bore through her and stared in awe. She shifted, almost uncomfortable at being looked at in such a way, though by now she was used to it.

"I do. It's wonderful," the stallion replied, reaching out to stroke through it. His hoof sifted through the fine hairs of her tail, grasped it, and pulled. She let out a squeak, certain someone had seen, but the room was so filled with ponies eating dinner, drunk on cider, or happily chatting away that they went unnoticed.

"Do you think you could help me with my dress? These buttons keep coming undone, and they're so hard to fix..." She took a step forward, letting her tail fall back over her rump, looking over her shoulder to see if he would follow. He had already risen from his seat, awkwardly trying to hide the erection that bobbed under himself.

Away from the crowd of ponies and the thrum of chatter, Raspberry led him to her room up the stairs, all decorated in pink and purple's like her fur, with a large, comfy-looking bed. With her cousins visiting, they would be sleeping here with her tonight, and that had left her room crowded with sleeping bags on the floor and various bits of luggage and saddlebags they had to step over to get to the bed.

Her Uncle had followed directly behind her, his hot breath washing over her flank as he kept close. By the time he walked into the room, she was already half on the bed, tail swaying back and forth.

"Now you little Minx..." he groaned, "enough of your teasing." He advanced on her just as she had clambered up onto the bed. His muzzle pushed aside her skirt and was between her thighs in an instant, lapping and exploring her young canal. A shiver ran up Raspberry's spine as she started to feel tingly and warm all over, her hooves squirming and pressing into the soft covers of her bed.

Her little tush was supple and plush, plenty of give for him to squeeze onto as he spread her hindquarters out and slipped his tongue between her tight little slit. Squirming under his grasp, it was all she could do but to moan and thrash around, kicking her hooves.

"Eeek! Uncle! Oh gosh! Oh!" His tongue darted around her little slit, and pushed against her little clit. "-Eeeek!"

He pulled away unceremoniously. He was on top of her before she knew it, hooves at her sides, pushing her into her covers. A pillow brought to her mouth to silence her as he tugged at her tail firmly enough to raise her rump up for him. She felt his hot, throbbing member between her legs, prodding at her filly slit and desperately needing her warm embrace.

As he grunted and bit down on her tail she felt a piercing heat in her fillyhood that rapidly turned into a stretched-out and full feeling that overwhelmed her. Suddenly he was inside, forcing himself deeper, stretching her beyond imagination. As he pounded into her rear she realized they'd left the door wide open, light from the hallway spewing inside. She tried to call out, to let him know of his mistake, but instead, he pushed her head down and drove deeper, his thrusts finding a rhythm to their relentless battering of her fillyhood.

His thighs started to slap against hers loudly, but still, she could make no sound. Sweat dripped down her neck and under her pretty dress. She was sure his own sweat and their collective love fluids would surely ruin the lovely frills on her skirt. He echoed a moan above her as he widened his stance, and suddenly the slaps picked up speed and intensity.

Her vision went black as her head was fully pushed into the bed and he started to ravage her like an animal. Again and again, battering her insides with his throbbing cock. She clenched and tugged on his flesh in a vain attempt to keep him inside, to feel that amazing fullness forever, but he was unstoppable.

Raspberry Dazzle felt her insides churn, her tummy growing hot, her whole body overtaken by a tingling sensation she knew all too well. She bucked back, earning a moan from above, rearing her head back to gasp for air.

"U-uncle! Cumming!" She moaned out into the air. His pace picked up and he gripped her barrel with a forehoof to pin her down as he started humping with abandon. her whole body started to squeeze and convulse as she clenched and started to squirt sticky filly juices all over him and her bed and she started to moan into the air-

A creak came from the hallway and the open door, indicating somepony was close by. Her Uncle didn't hear, battering at Raspberry's filly pussy again and again until at last, letting out a low moan, he unleashed a torrent of hot virile stallion seed right into her womb, collapsing over her. To the occupant of the doorway, her stretched and gaping fillyhood was on full display, dripping seed down her legs.

"Daddy?" came a new voice from the hallway, a small colt--her cousin--in complete shock.

This was gonna be an interesting Christmas after all.