As the first rays of morning light filtered into the bedroom and over his face, Deep Note was slowly roused from his sleep. He lifted a hoof over his eyes as his groggy mind started to make sense of the world around him again. He was warm, still slightly tired, and couldn't feel his right wing. A few years ago that would have been all the signs of a good night out, celebrating another successful gig. That was then of course. He still played his bass for fun and company, but he'd dropped out of the rock star life almost a year ago to make a go of it with his partner, Little Hayseed. Romantically close yet unable to commit due to his constant travelling for a long time, now the two of them had been engaged for five months.
Deep brushed a few strands of golden mane out of his face and blinked slowly, making sure he could see straight as his hoof came into focus and he woke up properly. Satisfied that his coat was as green as it should be, he rolled his head to the side and glanced over at the mare next to him. Hayseed was on her side with her back to him, still sound asleep. Her chestnut coat seemed to shine with the morning light it was bathed in and her yellow mane was splayed over her shoulder. It was a cute look for her, even if she still preferred keeping it in a ponytail. Seeing her from this angle also reminded him exactly how giant of an earth mare she was. At four foot five, he was a decently sized stallion, but she came in at a mighty four foot eleven. That explained his wing at least. She was lying right on it after they had shifted at some point in the night.
He knew he couldn't try and lift her enough to slide it out though. Thanks to the other mighty thing about her. After committing to a proper relationship, Deep and Hayseed had consummated it the same way they had kept it going through months of single nights together: Passionate yet vigorous sex. Sometimes pretending that that night would be the night they started a family together. As it turned out, that first 'proper' night had seen them accidentally take that next step.
Now she lay there, ten months pregnant and in bliss about it every day. Their foal seemed to have taken after her in terms of size as well. Her belly could easily pass for twins on a smaller mare, though with her height and muscle it complimented her look perfectly. Lying on her side currently accentuated the look, pushing her middle up further as it steadily rose and fell with her breaths. The look was completed by the morning light coming in, shining over it like a beacon. Every time Deep saw it, that was what he saw it as. A clear showing of the love he felt for her, the bond they shared, and if he was completely honest, the ultimate display of her beauty.
The two of them had never been shy in hiding their kinks from each other on those long, fleeting nights. The experimentation had helped keep their bond strong. Yet when she had learned she was pregnant, Hayseed's biggest concern had been that Deep would consider it a huge turn-off. As the months had passed and her belly had swelled though, it turned out that the opposite was true. He found the whole thing...Incredibly alluring. The way her natural beauty was amplified, coat and eyes seemingly shining even brighter. Her adjusted walk and how it seemed to show off her body. And of course, her belly full of life and swollen teats. She only needed to ask and he would give them all the attention they both desired.
A quick glance downward confirmed that merely thinking about it again had given him a decent case of morning wood, bedsheets pitched up slightly, a slightly damp patch at the peak. If need be, a quick hoofjob during his morning wash would take care of that.
After a few minutes, sounds of stirring next to him drew Deep's attention. Hayseed slowly raised her head, smacking her lips slightly as she woke up properly. She looked back over her shoulder and her light blue eyes met his sky blue ones, shining slightly as they took in her lover.
"Morning, kitty." He said warmly, leaning in and planting a gentle kiss on her cheek.
"Mmmrummm...Morning, little guy." She replied, nuzzling him in return. She sounded even less awake than he had felt at first.
"Need anything?"
"Loo." Her response was a little quick as she kicked the sheets off her hindlegs and started sidling herself toward the edge of the bed.
"Okay hun. I've got your back."
As Hayseed lifted her side up slightly he slid his numb wing out and back against his body. Odds were she'd apologise later and right now her needs took priority. Deep sat up and wrapped his front hooves around her chest, helping support the weight as she swung her front round and off the bed. As he did so, his forelegs brushed against her belly, giving him a fleeting feel of it. With her due date just a few weeks away, her sheer size left it with minimal give. Though her coat still managed to cover the expanse, he could still feel the skin underneath was firm and somewhat tight. Thankfully their foal still seemed to be resting. Being so close to his mate and child, feeling their handiwork like this, he couldn't help but feel a deep sense of pride. And an extra burst of arousal.
"Just...There we go." Hayseed said as Deep let her go and she clambered off the bed properly. Now that she was standing upright, her belly merely jutted out from her sides instead of bulging massively like before. She certainly looked like any other pregnant mare from this angle, only much taller and somewhat bulkier. That was just the way he loved her.
"Alright. Need any more help hun?" Deep asked, rolling onto his front and watching her.
"I got this from here. Just stay comfortable, I'll be back soon."
Stay comfortable. One of the euphemisms she had picked up from Celestia knows where. She either knew he was in the mood or had woken up desiring proper attention. Either way, he knew that until she returned, his already full shaft was off limits.
He sat up properly and watched as she steadily made her way out of their bedroom. Taking in every detail of her movements was always a joy in her current condition. The gentle side-to-side shift of her belly on every step. The ever so faint extra sway she put into her flanks as she walked. The occasional flick of her tail, giving him tantalizing looks at the hidden fruits beyond. A shift to darker brown told him exactly where her pussy was, inviting as always and requiring some restraint not to get up and give it a good rutting here and now. Just below sat her formerly unnoticeable teats, now heavily loaded with milk for their foal. His eyes fixed on them as she reached the door, watching them bounce slightly on every step, knowing she'd probably want some help with them as well. Help he'd be all too willing to provide.
As his eyes went back up to hers when she reached the door, making sure she could still fit through without rubbing the sides, she looked back through her dishevelled mane and gave a small wink before vanishing round the corner. She did always know just how to tease him perfectly, and he'd make sure to thank her properly.
With a few minutes to spare, Deep pulled himself from under the bedsheets and sat back against the headrest. There wasn't much else in the room to focus on other than his intense arousal. He didn't even need to glance down to know his goods were on full display; a foot long, three inch thick, pink and mottled gray cock, all for his mate. He needed something else to focus on though, or he'd probably end up coating the bed before Hayseed returned.
His gaze slowly went around their bedroom, thinking through all the memories it held for them both. It may have been a far cry from the relatively lavish Manehatten hotels they had used to spend their nights in, but it felt so much more like he belonged here. Her books on farming and orchard care lay scattered across shelves and bedside tables, while his bass guitar sat in the corner, ready for those nights where he'd bring it up and serenade their foal. The walls carried the framed photos of their relationship, from those early days where she had just been a fan of his band, all the way through to their engagement and ultrasound pictures of the foal. Soon, they would have a whole new set to add. That was for the future them to deal with though.
Right now, he had the needs of his lover to satisfy.
Hoofsteps drew his attention back to the door as he watched her come back in. Hayseed had freshened up while she had been out, her mane looking more presentable. Her eyes had gone straight to his rigidity upon entering the room, but he could see the true expression hidden behind her interest. She was uncomfortable and needed satisfaction before him.
"I'm guessing he woke up while you were in there?" Deep asked as he got up, moving to the side of the bed in case she needed help.
"Yeap. He decided to make it an awkward day," She replied as she carefully lifted herself back onto the bed and rolled onto her side, taking up most of the space in the center. "Not that you mind too much."
"And I'm sure you won't soon." He chuckled, unable to keep the sensual tone out of his voice.
He had a perfect view as she spread her hind legs for him, taking in every detail. Her pussy was moist with desire, small beads of her nectar starting to form along the slit already. Her breasts were similarly in need of attention. She hadn't milked them in several days and they sat like full udders, teats firmly at attention. He wanted to dive right in, treat himself to both until she was empty and quivering from multiple orgasms. There was one larger part of her that demanded tribute before all else though, and he was happy to oblige.
His hooves slowly went to the underside of her paunch and gently pressed on. Nothing was visible through her coat down here and the skin had a slight give to it, but he could feel just how taut it was getting. That must have been hard enough on her on its own, then he felt the unmistakable shift of their foal beneath. Deep couldn't help but feel proud as he rubbed over the movement and felt it press back in response, leaving a slight bulge on her swell as it met his hooves.
"Alright kiddo. This is fun but, we're here to let momma relax." He said softly as he started rubbing properly, carefully massaging what he had learned were her sorest patches. The spots where she was stretched the most. As if acknowledging the request, the foal gave a last shift and settled down again.
"Mmmmm, you need to teach me how you do that," Hayseed commented as she stretched out slightly more. "He never listens when it's just me."
She was relaxing already, her voice slowly filling with satisfaction. He'd need more than two hooves to get her as settled as she deserved though. Deep slowly brought his muzzle down and nuzzled along the length of her belly, peppering it with small kisses as his hooves went to cover more ground. He couldn't pretend he wasn't getting anything out of this as well. Feeling the warmth radiating from her middle, the sense of fullness from her firm belly, the knowledge that he had put her in this beautiful condition...If possible, he could feel himself getting even harder, starting to drool pre onto the floor.
He steadily moved round her side, hooves soothing the sorest muscles, muzzle and tongue giving the rest the love it deserved. Hayseed simply lay there and let her lover work, the occasional involuntary moan or leg twitch escaping her. Every so often a small flutter of movement from within her would punctuate his efforts, ranging from a shift to be closer to one of its parents to kicks of protest at being ignored. The three of them continued in this fashion for several minutes, letting the steadily strengthening sunlight shine over their affections like an endorsement from Princess Celestia herself. Deep eventually blinked as his nose bumped against his mate's chest, realising that he'd finally covered her whole expanse. The look of bliss on Hayseed's face told him all he needed to know.
"Mmmm...Love you." She murmured happily, looking down at him through half-lidded eyes.
"Love you too." He whispered as he patted her belly gently, shifting up to kiss her.
As soon as their lips met she had a hoof behind his head, pulling him in and bringing her tongue to his mouth, demanding entry. He quickly granted her request and gave himself over to the moment of passion. The pair remained wrapped in each others hooves as they fought a silent, yet caring battle in their muzzles, each trying to outdo the others kisses. Neither side had gained any clear advantage in this war fought since they had fallen in love, but on this day it was Hayseed who came out victorious. Her tongue managed to hold Deep's into submission before she broke the kiss, staying just close enough for a thin strand of saliva to connect them. One more bond they shared.
"Mmmm. Didn't think you'd have that in you," The pegasus admitted as he stroked the earth mare's mane. "Seems to me like you're still in need."
"You know me," She said with a chuckle, stroking a hoof along the underside of his chin. "Once you've tended to the milking though, I'm all yours."
Deep grinned and slowly shifted back down Hayseed's body, giving her another round of nuzzles and licks along her belly as he went. Her legs were already open to him as he went down between them, taking another look at the objects of his desire. Her pussy was positively drooling by now, forming a distinct wet patch on the edge of the bed. Her teats were worked up as well, beads of milk starting to leak out. Even as he watched, they started to drip their precious load. It was fortunate that the feeling of fullness from them was another of her slightly strange turn-ons, since that probably wasn't comfortable from what he'd learned.
Not wanting to waste any further time, he gently held the left swollen mammillary with a hoof and took the teat in his mouth, curling his tongue round it. Almost instantly he felt a strong squirt of milk and his muzzle was filled with its rich, nurturing taste. He could practically feel some of the pressure beneath his hoof fading, at the least his mate's relieved sigh was an indicator he was doing good. At that, he silently realised that they both were ready to move on from the more relaxed fun. It was time to indulge a little.
He shifted a little closer and started sucking eagerly, doing his best to mimic a hungry foal. His hoof kept her heavy teat still while his free one held her flank, planted right on the sprouting seed cutie mark. He could hear her eager little moans, feel her body quivering in arousal, all but begging him to continue. He happily obliged, drinking her succulent gift like it was the finest thing he had ever tasted. Though that wasn't too far from the truth. Every so often he would pause to savour the taste and give the rest of her breast the attention it deserved. Unlike her belly, hidden beneath her coat, he could directly see how warm and stuffed they were. He loved how she enjoyed letting them fill, so she could savour the feeling and tease him with the idea of milking her like a cow.
The mere thought sent him from aching with need to painfully hard.
After several minutes he slowly pulled off and began to repeat the process with the other teat, satisfied that he'd drained the first a decent amount. Much as he wanted to drink her dry, her milk production was a bit too much and he wanted to make sure they were comfortable before the main event. Going through the same procedure, experiencing all those thoughts and feelings that drove him wild again, he could feel himself making small thrusts against the air on instinct. Hayseed was in a similar state of rapture, squirming and moaning happily at every little piece of stimulation. Without even thinking about it, he brought his hoof down from her flank and stroked it along her pussy, spreading the folds slightly as he pressed on it.
He was barely halfway down before she tensed up entirely, letting out a giddy squeal as her body was gripped in an intense orgasm. Deep blushed as he felt both teats give a thick squirt of milk, her pussy spasming slightly as it attempted to clench at his hoof. He pulled off and swallowed what milk was left in his mouth, licking up any that had dribbled onto her teats. The way she shivered slightly as he did told him that she was still highly sensitive. The hallmark of a job well done.
"Enjoy that?" Deep asked as he moved round to check on Hayseed. She was fully laid out on her side, panting hard but with a look of pure bliss etched onto her face.
"Y-yeah..." She murmured, slowly looking down at him. "Give me a, just a minute though."
"Of course, kitten." He reached over and absent mindedly rubbed her belly while making sure she recovered. Much as he needed release at this point, no amount of satisfaction was worth any risk to his fiancé and foal.
As Hayseed took several minutes to wind down, Deep gently stroked and nuzzled her swell, keeping it as soft as possible to avoid aggravating her or their foal. She gave what little indication of thanks she could, reaching out with a hind leg and brushing a hoof against his bass clef cutie mark. Moments like these were every bit as welcome to him as the kinky stuff. Simply letting the love he felt for the two of them rise up, filling him with a contentment that even his open arena gigs hadn't been able to match, reminded him that everything it had taken to get here was worth it. They were together, and they would be the best possible parents they could be. Deep inside, he knew the concept of fatherhood still scared him. But he knew that she'd rather he let some of those concerns out with stress relief and talk through anything left afterward.
Now that he'd had that thought and put it in the back in his mind, he was certainly going to take that offer.
"Mmmm...Much better," She said happily as she looked round her belly at him, grinning slightly. "So, how long do you think you're gonna last if you take me now?"
"Hopefully long enough to make you cum again." He replied, winking knowingly. Their rather vigorous sex life had done wonders for his stamina. If he'd been the same stallion as when they'd first met, the carpet probably would have been painted white by now.
"Good boy...When you do unload though, can you cover me? It'd be a better use than if you came inside, since you won't be able to put another foal in there yet."
Deep bit his lip, feeling that arousal skyrocket again. Caught out by how strongly it came on, his cock twitched hard enough to let a spurt of pre loose, squirting it against the underside of her swell.
"Deal. Better brace yourself though hun..." He said through gritted teeth as he moved back to the end of the bed. "I am pent up now."
Hayseed moaned in anticipation and moved her hindlegs to give Deep the best access possible. She was just as wet as before, her pussy and teats soaked with need. Thankfully, her sideways position gave him both the ability to thrust deep and mount her fully. The former took priority in the moment.
He reared up and planted his front hooves on the edges of the bed, lining his shaft up with her waiting folds. Part of him was amazed that the head of his shaft hadn't flared yet. Then again, he was going to keep his promise to her. His hips slowly went forward, spreading her folds and sending sparks of pleasure jolting down his cock at the lightest touch, through his spine and across the rest of his body. The small twitches and moans he heard escape her told him she felt the same, almost as much as the way her muscles flexed around his cock. She needed him inside her almost as much as he did.
"Ffffuuckkk..." She whimpered softly, rolling onto her back slightly more. "Deep...I know you but...Please, no teasing."
"Didn't plan on it." He grunted, giving a testing thrust. Tight as she still was, he quickly slipped in all the way to his medial ring, feeling it spread her slit further.
The two of them let out a needy moan at the same time, their minds set on the same thing.
Deep pressed his hind legs firmly against the floor and brought his front hooves up to the sides of her belly and back, gently sandwiching her between them. With a much better grip, he had no trouble sliding deeper, biting his lip as the ring slipped into her depths with a wet shlick sound. The feel of her inner walls hugging his shaft, clenching slightly in need and massaging his nerves, was the last peace of unspoken permission he needed.
His hips went onto autopilot, pumping against her at a steadily increasing pace. He leaned over more and grinned at the look on her face. Euphoric yet tense, like she was trying to hold off her climax even harder than he was. Her eyes met his and she lifted her head up, the two of them locking in a passionate duel of kisses as he kept thrusting. Both wanting to unleash their desires, yet neither willing to give in. In the moment, all they knew they would give the other the best orgasm of their lives. Judging by the way sparks of pleasure were coursing through his body, electrifying his very being with pleasure, it would probably be the best build up too.
"Unnfff..." Hayseed groaned as they broke for air, staring up at Deep with passionate, yet loving eyes. "T-tell me you'll try this hard when we go for a second foal."
"What'd you think, I've been aiming for?" He teased, pressing a little closer.
She rolled her head back and moaned louder at those words, clenching her lower muscles hard enough to squeeze some milk out against his groin. The sensation almost sent him over the edge, making him bite his lip and tense up to hold it off. As it was, it was enough to make his tip flare hard, grinding against her as the intensity of his internal sparks grew. He was vaguely aware of the feeling of her belly rubbing against his leg, now shifting slightly with the force of each thrust. That only drove him on harder.
Just a few more thrusts were enough for him to see the look in her eyes. The look that reluctantly conceded the battle of endurance to him. Then they went wide and she practically howled as she was completely overcome by one of the strongest orgasms he had ever seen her experience. He didn't have time to savour giving it to her though. Suddenly he was seeing white, all his nerves shutting down as his senses momentarily went into his penis. Hayseed was clamping her muscles around it like a vice, briefly relaxing before squeezing even tighter, trying to milk him for everything he had. It took what little cognitive function he could muster to remember that he was supposed to pull out.
Deep yanked his hips back as he hit the point of no return, the electrifying sense of pleasure enveloping his whole body. Somehow he managed to shift himself backward quickly, angling backward right as the warmth began to shoot through his cock. Combined with the euphoria from before, the sensation left him momentarily unable to think. He could only feel the pleasure spike with each fresh spurt of cum, shaft twitching and spraying it all over his lover. All those days they had managed to keep their hooves off each other were paying off now, his fourth spurt as strong as the first. At the seventh the thick load started to thin out and at roughly a dozen his stamina finally started to give out.
He didn't even realise he wasn't standing up anymore until his flanks hit the floor. He simply sat there, panting hard, his last spurts of cum painting the floor and edge of the bed. Even from down there, he could get an idea of just how well he'd kept his promise to his mate. He could see her rear half was liberally coated with his seed, some dribbling off her flank and over her pussy. The rise of her belly was even more covered, running off in every direction, spreading further when the foal moved. The thought that the rest of her looked that way was enough to keep him hard in the euphoria of post-climax.
"Wooooh..." Hayseed moaned softly, starting to come round from the experience. "...Deep? You okay?"
"I'm here." He panted.
"How good was that?" She asked softly. He already knew she was talking about his tendency to have numb body parts during the afterglow. This was something else though.
"I can't feel my anything." He replied as he stood up on shaky hooves.
"Mmmm...Me neither."
He grinned as he somehow managed to stay on his hooves and clambered onto the bed. Now that he had a good look, he could see his aim had been pretty good considering the complete lack of control. The earth mare had thick strands of hot cum running almost the entire length up her body, a few more coating the bedsheets around her. The expanse of her swell had taken most of it, covering her fur and running off on all sides. A few strands had even reached her face and mane, though she had already licked off what she could reach. It was a glorious mess and he loved every bit of it.
"Glad you enjoyed that hun." Deep murred as he lay down behind Hayseed, nuzzling the back of her neck and draping a hoof over her belly. He didn't mind getting messy too, they were both going to need a shower after this anyway.
"Ooooh yeah," She looked back at him and smiled softly. "Thank you for that."
"My pleasure," He snuggled closer and smiled back, glancing aside as he felt movement under his hoof again. "I'm guessing you don't want to move right now then?"
"Depends. Do we have anything to do today?"
"Hmmm..." Deep thought for a moment before gently stroking her belly, smearing cum into it further. "Hey kid, did you plan on being born today?"
Almost as if refusing the question, the foal quickly settled down again. He couldn't help but grin further at the interaction.
"Guess that's a no to both."
"Then, lying here sounds nice."
Deep smiled and snuggled closer to Hayseed, spreading his wing out and wrapping it around her belly as well. They were both going to need a monumental cleanup later, but moments like these were soon going to be few and far between soon. They simply lay in messy bliss, enjoying the presence of each other, and their foal. Somewhere in the back of their minds, they both had the same thought.
They would soon have their foal actually here, and they both knew more would likely follow.
