Daddy Issues

It was market day again, and I was starting to get worried. Now that I had finished my shopping, my bit bag was starting to feel really light. There were only a few dozen coins left. It had gotten to the point that I couldn’t afford to get Sludge any new kegs of beer. Thankfully he was very understanding after he punished me, but it did take me a couple of days to be able to sit on my ass again.

Today my plan was just to get the very basics, nothing too fancy or expensive. With a month left to Hearth’s Warming and snow scheduled in the next few days, it was better to have a fully larder of cheap staples then anything special.

Of course, staples include apples, there were always apples. One of my bags was loaded down with them. I was thinking about making an apple pie, I hadn’t made one in years and it would be something that I knew Daddy would love.

In addition to that I had picked up some leafy greens, carrots, onions, celery and potatoes and a large bag of rice. Things I could make last more than a week if I was clever with my meals.

I was walking down the length of the market, glancing at each booth to see if there was anything else I needed. As usual I was out early, the sun only just having risen thanks to the shorter days, because of that there weren’t many other ponies around. That was good, it meant I wouldn’t get in trouble for talking with any of them.

A few moments later I realized that there was a pony walking at my side. It was hard to miss, even wearing a woolen cap and long scarf she was still the pinkest thing in town. She wasn’t exactly walking either, but then again it was Pinkie Pie, she never ‘just’ did anything.

Looking forward I tried to ignore her, but that only lasted about ten seconds before her face was suddenly in mine. “Hey, Winter Quill!” she said.

With a yelp I jumped back, trying not to give her a dirty look. “I’m sorry Pinkie, I can’t talk right now.”

“That’s okay, I can talk for the both of us,” she replied with a wide smile.

Shaking my head, I stepped around her and continuing back to my house. That did nothing to stop her, but she wasn’t walking at my side this time. Instead she was walking backwards while still facing me, somehow avoiding any pony that might have been in her way.

“So… didn’t you get the invitation to the party?” she asked.

I rolled my eyes. “Pinkie, you have too many parties to keep track of, so I have no idea which party you’re talking about.”

Pinkie just smiled. “Your party, silly!”

“My party?”

She nodded. “Yeah, your birthday party! It was last week and you tooootally missed it. It was a blast, we had cake, and some silly games and Twilight was even there.”

That brought me up short. “My… birthday?” I asked dumbly. I knew I had kind of lost track of time, but did I actually miss my birthday? That didn’t seem possible, right? It was still a few weeks away from Hearth’s Warming, and the Running of the leaves was over a month ago, so that meant that that… yeah, I had missed my birthday.

Pinkie nodded and was suddenly giving me a hug. “I know you’ve been in a bit of a pinch of late, so I’m not mad that you missed it. But I still felt bad, so I got you this.” She was standing in front of me again, holding a small box in her hoof.

I took it with my magic, opening the lid. The box held a pair of cupcakes, both decorated with frosting in the rough shape of my cutie mark. On top of one was a single unlit candle, and on the other was a large emerald.

“Thank you,” I said, not sure what else to say.

Pinkie Pie smiled. “It’s my pleasure, and I wouldn’t eat the gem as it’s not a candy. I’ve made that mistake before and it’s not fun,” she replied.

That made my stomach sink. “Why the gem?” I asked, worried that she knew about Sludge.

She shrugged. “Just seemed like it went with the frosting, and that second cupcake looked so lonely without something on it.”

Revealed, I closed the box and moved it to rest on the small of my back, right where I knew I could keep it safe until I got home. “Thank you none the less.”

“Oh, and I have this for you,” she pulled out a familiar shaped package wrapped in purple paper. “It’s from Twilight, she really wanted to make sure you go it,” she said. Then offered me a second one wrapped in pink paper. “This one is also from Twilight, but she doesn’t know it.”

I smiled, taking what was obviously a pair of books from her. “If you could give her my thanks Pinkie?”

“Can do! And you have a great late birthday!” she said, then quickly gave me a tight hug before bouncing back towards to Sugar Cube Corner.

Pinkie Pie always made for an interesting encounter. Hopefully the cupcake for Daddy will make him overlook that I stopped to talk to somepony.

Starting back on my way home, I couldn’t help but think about what she had said. I had forgotten my own birthday. How in the world could have lost track of time like that? Maybe it was because I never left the house anymore and didn’t interact with anypony. It meant that I was becoming disconnected from the world around me.

It wasn’t like my day was empty, I spent it taking care of Daddy’s needs or snuggled up against his musky belly. I had come to like what I was doing for him, from making the meals, licking him clean, drinking his pee or just flat out fucking, I loved them all. I guess being so focused on him had made it hard to pay attention to the outside world.

I was still thinking about it when I reached my house, entering through the back door and going straight into the kitchen, making sure to lock the door behind me. As soon as I got inside, I could smell Daddy in the other room, his odor now filling the house to the point that I was sure I smelled of it even after I showered. I didn’t mind, I liked smelling like him.

Setting the box and gifts on the counter I started putting everything away when Daddy walked up behind me and squeezed my flank. “Hey, boy,” he said.

“I ran into Pinkie Pie at the market,” I said, not wanting to risk getting in more trouble by having him work out what I had done. It was better to get it out right away.

“Ugh, she’s too peppy, but makes good treats,” he replied.

I nodded as put the last of the apples away and turned around to face him. “I guess I missed my birthday party, and she wanted to make up for it.”

Sludge took a step back like he had been slapped, his hand going up to his muzzle as he let out a small gasp. “We missed your birthday?” he asked, his eyes wide and ear frills fanned out.

“Yeah, we did,” I said, picking up the cupcake box. “She gave me these,” I said as I opened it up for him.

He took the box out of my magic, looking down into it with a little smile on his face. “We’ll have these for dessert tonight,” he declared, closing the lid and carefully setting them on the counter. He then glanced at the box and pushed it as far back from the edge as it could go, nodding in approval.

After that, he turned his attention to me. “But first, I’m going to have to get you a birthday present!”

I blushed and looked down at my hooves. “It’s okay Daddy, you don’t have to do that.”

He kneeled down and fluffed my mane with his claws, then put his other hand under my chin and lifted my head so he could look me in the eyes. “I know boy, but I want to. I think I have the perfect thing for you. Give me a little bit to get it ready, okay? I’ll call you when it’s time.”

Smiling at him I gave him a quick nuzzle on the cheek, in return he leaned down and kissed me on the nose before rushing off.

After he was gone, I turned my attention back to the wrapped books Pinkie had given me. I opened the one officially from Twilight, frowning when I saw that it wasn’t a novel, but a self-help book for dealing with extreme stress and problems that it could cause for a pony. I snorted and threw it back onto the counter, I was fine. I knew I was fine and I didn’t need some book trying to make me feel better about it.

The other present was more interesting, just like before it was a book, but this time it was a spell book. It looked to be an older one as well, old enough there wasn’t a name on the cover. Opening it up I looked over the first dozen pages, finding spell after spell to make different types of inedible food edible. The only reason I could think of why she would give it to me was if there was a spell so I could eat gems. That would be nice, being able to share Daddy’s favorite food with him.

It did bother me that Pinkie seemed to know about Sludge living with me, but then again it seemed like she knew nearly everything about everypony. On the other hoof she also had a tendency to just do the right thing because she felt like it was the right thing to do, this could also be one of those times. Anyways, if she knew he was living here I’m sure she would have told Twilight and then the princess would have made a fuss.

I started flipping through the book, there wasn’t any sort of table of contents or index, but I still found a lot of interesting spells. There were ones for eating all sorts of different types of tree bark, ferns, buttercups. and even poison joke. I had just stumbled on one for quartz when I heard daddy calling me.

“Come into the bedroom!”

Putting the book on the counter, I walked down the hallway to his bedroom, my eyes going wide as I stepped inside. There were a few dozen candles around the room, burning with a dark pink flame that gave everything a warm glow. The sheets on the bed had been changed to the nice silk ones I only used on special occasions. Daddy was laying on top of the covers, his scales shining in the light. He wasn’t wearing anything other than a towel across his crotch.

“Oh wow,” I said softly, the site enough to get me to drop from my sheath.

“Happy Birthday, Winter Quill,” he said with a smile, sitting up and motioning for me to come to the bed.

I climbed onto it, only to have him sweep me into a tight hug. He smelled different, like lilac. It took me a second to realize that it was the smell of my soap, he had taken a shower for me. That… I wasn’t sure how to react to that, so I just nuzzled up against his chest.

He hugged me tightly. “There is something special I have for you, if you want to do it,” he said, his hand stroking down the length of my back.

“What is it?” I asked, looking up at him.

There was a hint of a blush in his cheeks, giving the green scales a purple hue. “You could fuck me.”

My eyes went wide. My first thought was that this was some sort of joke, but it took a second for it really sink in that he didn’t have the sneer on his lips like he usually did. His eyes were wide and looking at me, and the smile was one that filled his face with life as his ear fins wiggled a little. He really did want me to mount him, something I hadn’t dared to think about before.

I leaned against him, nuzzling his clean scales. “I would love to,” I said. Though I doubt I had to say anything, my growing erection said it all.

Sludge smiled, while at the same time his blush grew even brighter under his scales, the purple even reaching into his ear fins. “It’s just... I’ve never done that before.”

I moved up my head up to kiss his chin. “You’re a virgin? I never would have guessed.”

He chuckled a bit, rubbing the top of my head. “I’ve never been with a pony before, or even a male,” he replied and kissed the top of my nose.

That made me blush, I had never realized that I was so special to him. That made my heart swell (as well as other things) as quickly moved against him, pressing my lips to his and kissing him firmly. It lasted for only a few moments before we broke apart and I gave him a smile.

“I’ll be gentle,” I told him. Pressing my hooves onto his chest I gently pushed him down onto the bed. He did so, dropping onto his back, spreading out his legs and allowing his thick tail to hang out between them. I smiled at this and gave his belly a little bit of rubbing with my hooves, watching the fat gut wobble all over. That was something I could easily watch all day if I wanted to.

Leaning forward I kissed the top of his belly, and step by step worked my way down the curve of it while my magic grabbed the towel in his lap and gently pulled it away, revealing his twin shafts. They were about half mast, and his balls were still pulled up into his body, leaving his crotch nearly flat for the moment.

I gave him a smile, then dropped myself down onto his thick tail, scooting back a little bit until I was looking right at his shafts. I leaned forward and gave him a quick kiss on his taint, even after showering I could taste his musk, which was quickly making me hard. My hooves were pressed against his soft ass, pushing the large cheeks apart so I could get between them.

A few more kisses brought me to my goal, my nose pressing up against his asshole. I looked at it for a few moments, just taking it in. The green scales grew even darker around the tight hole, which itself flexed as I watched. I bit my lip in anticipation, leaning forward until I was pressing my nose right against the tight pucker.

Sludge let out a soft gasp and flicked his tail up against me.

I wiggled my hips against his tail as I gently flicked out my tongue, lapping across his ass. It was softer than I had expected, more so then even a pony’s ass would have been. I licked over it a couple more times before pushing my tongue inside, which caused him to kick at the bed and shift his tail under me, rubbing it against my shaft.

I pressed my lips against him, my nose right up against his taint as I swirled my tongue around inside of his ass, feeling the soft skin rubbing up against it. At the same time Sludge squirmed against the bed, his toes curling up as he ground his heal into the mattress.

Lighting my horn, I used my magic to start rubbing around his tail while my hooves worked his cheeks, making him jiggling around my muzzle. At the same time, I worked my tongue deeper into his ass, starting to explore his depths in a wonderfully different sort of kiss.

“Oh, ohhhh,” Sludge moaned. “Don’t stop Quill, don’t stop.”

Not that I would stop, I was enjoying myself too much to do that. I kept working him with my hooves and magic as I pressed my tongue into him; going as deep as I could before starting to swirl it around, teasing every part that I could reach. I tried to tease him in different ways, moving my tongue around to lap over everything I could reach then pulled out and kissed his ass a few more times before going back into him. Each touch made him whimper and moan, his tail starting to rub along my rock-hard shaft.

I kept up eating his ass, pulling my magic away from his tail, focusing the spell to press up into him around my tongue. I used it to both tease him and pull him open wider so could try to go deeper. I started working around the wet hole, feeling it give and grow slightly looser as I rimmed him.

His legs came up to wrap around my head, squeezing me tightly for a few seconds and causing my horn press up against his taint. That made yelp and relax his grip, allowing me to pull the tip away.

Laughing I lifted my head up to look across his belly. “Sorry,” I said, even though I was still chuckling.

“Typical horny stallion,” he replied with a laugh.

I couldn’t help but smirk at that, then bent down to give him ass last kiss. “Okay, I think you’re ready down here.”

“Yeah…” he replied, sounding a bit hesitate again.

Pulling myself upright, I sat down, resting my weight on his wide tail, using my magic to grab the bottle of lube from the bedside table. “I’ll go slow, don’t worry.”

“I’m not worried, Winter Quill. I know that you’ll never hurt me,” he replied, giving me a smile.

That made me blush as I kissed the curve of her belly, rubbing the sides with my hooves as I uncorked the bottle, using my magic to dribble it over my shaft then added a bit to his ass, just enough to get him nice and slick. He jumped as the lube touched him, it might have been slightly warm from my magic but it still was a bit of a shock for him. His own twin cocks were jutting from his crotch, pressing up against his gut as his large balls hung low below him.

Setting the bottle aside, I moved forward, rubbing his belly as I used my magic to help guide my shaft until the head was pressing up against his asshole. I could feel it flexing against me in anticipation.

I gave him a smile, adjusting my stance as I started to press against him. I wasn’t using a lot of pressure at first, just enough that I could feel him starting to give. I was going to take it slow, allowing him time to get used to my girth. I had worked myself for a couple weeks to take his dual shafts, but he didn’t have any time to prepare. I had teased his ass with my magic before, but that was hardly anything compared to a real cock.

Much to my surprise, his ass opened right open, the head of my shaft sinking inside with ease. Somehow, he was both loose and tight at the same time, hugging around my dick yet not offering much resistance as I pressed myself in a deeper.

Sludge let out a moan as he rocked his head back against his bed, his ear fins pressing against his scales. “Oh, by the sun and the moon,” he whimpered, his tail slapping hard against the bed.

I took a moment to enjoy the feeling of his ass as it pulled tight around the head of my shaft. It was wonderfully tight, like it was perfectly made to take my shaft. Slowly, I started to slide myself deeper into him, sinking my cock in until the medial ring pressed against his ass. He squirmed and moaned under me, his claws digging into the bed.

“How does that feel?” I asked him, wiggling my hips a bit.

He lifted his head to look at me, his green eyes almost glowing in the candle light. “It feels fantastic. Don’t stop, put it all in me,” he said, panting out the words.

“Are you sure?” I asked, wiggling my hips again. I was surprised that I had been able to get so much into him already.

A smile spread out over his face as he nodded his head. “A real dragon can take any cock,” he bragged with a wink.

I just smirked back at him, our eyes locking together as I shifted my weight, squeezing my forelegs against his thick hips. “You always talk about being a real dragon, now you can prove it to me,” I said, then thrust myself forward, slamming the last third of my cock into his ass, my hips slapping against his ass and the bottom of his tail. I slid right into him like he had been made for it, there was hardly any resistance and what little there was only lasted for a moment.

Sludge’s eyes went wide as he let out a yelp, then slowly rolled backwards as he let out a deep moan. “Is it always this good?” he asked.

“It can be,” I replied, grinding my crotch against him, feeling my balls rubbing over the wide scales on his tail while his twin shaft stroked over my belly. I let myself to enjoy the feeling for a few more moments before I started thrusting into him. I went slow at first, allowing him to get used to how it felt and so I could watch him squirm under me. It felt good to be the one on top for once, I was so used to being under his thumb, to be under his complete control that even a sliver of power was intoxicating, and I wasn’t going to let it go by too quickly.

His tail started to slap against the bed, which caused it to rock up and rub against my balls very time it did. It was a different feeling, but one I could get used to.

With my magic I reached out and started to play with his heavy moobs, rolling them around and teasing over the scales and his fat nipples. This brought a gasp from him and a small blast of fire from his nose. I took that as a good sign and started to pick up speed, pulling my shaft out further and fucking him harder. My medial ring was bouncing in and out of his hole, each time causing him to let out a soft whimper and tense up his body.

He had his eyes screwed closed, his head rolling back as he moaned while his ear fins fluttered almost like a tiny set of wings. Every few moments a small coil of smoke would rise out from his nostrils, the glow of his flames glowing in the back of his throat. I had never seen him like this before, for this one moment he wasn’t my Daddy, but just Sludge.

I smiled down at him and gave his nipple a tweak. “You enjoying yourself, Sludge?”

“Harder,” was all he could say, the words coming out with a ring of smoke.

I finally couldn’t hold myself back anymore, and starting to pound into him as hard as I could, properly rutting him. Each thrust nearly pulled my shaft out of his body, only to be slammed back in balls deep, causing the bed to creak and thump against the wall. I didn’t care anymore, I just wanted to fuck the sexy dragon of my dreams, and I was going to give him my all.

Sludge’s eyes opened up wide and he rolled his head back, arching his back and thrusting his belly up against me. “Yes, oh fuck yes!” he cried out, his own cocks soaking my belly with his precum.

“You. Are perfect. For my cock,” I said, grunting out the words between each thrust. The sound of our fucking was filling the room, our bodies pressing wetly together each time I hilted myself inside of his ass.

He started to rock back against me, pressing his ass back against my cock as I slammed into him and starting to clench himself around my shaft. It was a tight squeeze, pulling at the skin of my shaft, like it was trying to greedily pull it back inside. It made him feel so much better and I found myself letting out a low moan in response.

I pulled my magic away from his nipples, only to use it to grab his twin cocks, stroking them eagerly against my thrusting. I could feel them throbbing each time I sank into him, even through my magic. At the same time, he started to let out a low glow as he sank his claws into the bed.

Then, throwing his head back, he let out a loud roar and a blast of fire as he came. Both his cocks twitching and shooting a huge load of cum out over the fur and scales of our bellies. At the same time his ass clenched tight around my whole length, like in one moment he had snapped back to being as tight as I had expected him to be.

I was only able to get two more thrusts into him before it was finally too much for me. With a whinny of joy, I sank myself deep into him, the head of my shaft flaring as I started to cum. My balls churned and pulled tight to my crotch as I blasted out a huge load into him, the heat of it washing back against the head of my shaft even as the second blast flooded into him. It felt like I was shooting a full years’ worth in one moment, so much that I was sure I could feel his belly bloating out with it.

Finally, I found myself dropping down against him, panting hard as my climax faded. My cock twitching a little as I sent out a final jet of cum. I dropped my head down on top of his belly, resting against his fat gut. I had gotten so much cock from him in the last few months that I had forgotten how great it was to give as well. I just basked in the afterglow, wondering if I would be able to go even a second round after that.

Sludge’s claws ran through my mane, then up to gently scratch behind my ears. “Thank you, Winter Quill.”

“You’re welcome, Sludge,” I said, opening my eyes to look up at him. “I guess you are a real dragon after all,” I added with a smile as I wiggled my softening cock.

He chuckled and nodded his head. “Of course I am,” I replied with a smirk.

I gently licked over the scales of his belly, tasting he sweat he had built up from the exertion. “Such a perfect fit too, maybe dragons are just meant to be fucked by ponies?”

Sludge rubbed his chin with his hand. “I don’t know, but I think we can do it more than just for your birthday!”

“I would like that,” I replied, snuggling up to his belly, my eyes drifted closed as listened to his heart beating in triplet. The familiar sound slowly lulling me to sleep cuddled up against my big sexy dragon.