Twin Craving Cakes

by Remedyfortheheart

Rating: mature
Tags: Cake Twins, Mrs. Cake, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe, Romance, Mr. Cake, Sex, Fetish, Slice of Life
Length: 3392

He loves her and she loves him. Bound since birth and bonded through every experience shared. So it came natural that these curious twins confide their deepest desires into one another. Don't tell their parents. It was just sex.

A contestant entry for the group Incest is Wincest: April 2019 Contest
"Hey, Pound?"

"Yes, Pumpkin?"

"Ever get these-errr- urges? Like really strong urges?"

"Wha-....what do you mean?"

"Like, you just wanna do something? Something you know is wrong, but could be a good thing?"

"Hmm... You're a unicorn, silly!.... We're not talking about that kind of 'good' right?"

"Yeah. Like, I want to do 'stuff' with you.... ya know?"

"M-m-me too! I wanna do 'stuff' too."

"Is this wrong?"

"I get the same urges Pumpkin. But we can't tell Mom or Pop!"

A lighthearted story about the growing pains of being a teenager in a busy bakery. "When life gives you lemons, make lemon cake topped with lemon icing and lemon creme" as the imfamous baker family known as the Cake Family would say. Little do they know that lemons are sour through and through. Only by adding a little sweetness can they make something scrumptious together. These are the lessons Pumpkin Cake and Pound Cake will discover together as a family and as lovers.

SOUND THE ALARMS!!!! WARNING TAGS APPROACHING!!!!
Twincest maybe more?

Published 2019-04-30 07:40:01 UTC
Last updated 2019-04-30 07:40:01 UTC

It Takes Two

A sunny sky smiled upon the simple utopia that is the town of Ponyville. Among the various building was an oddly shaped cottage. Decorated with a plethora of sweet looking decor that looked awfully like the real thing, but on a larger scale. Inside was a bustling stallion moving crates, barrels, and bags of different ingredients.

"Pound Cake, son! Can you help your old man with all these deliveries?" A slender yellow stallion called out. Then proceeded to at least attempt at carrying some things. Tossing bags of flour over his back. Surprised to see that his strong posture and developed strength had not yet begun to fail him yet in his old age.

"Coming, Pop!" Out zoomed a cheery looking pegasus. Beige in color with a mane that seemed to have been styled under rogue wind conditions. With a gentle tap of his hooves and a beat of his wings he landed right by his father and took up a bag to ease the heavy load.

"Thanks, Kiddo." Carrot bit onto another bag and swung it up to his bag.

"Hey easy there, Pop! You're gonna hurt yourself. Or at least grow another streak of white to your mane." Pound chuckled nudging his hardworking parent. Who returned the gesture and catching his loss of balance. The pair laughed with one another and Carrot Cake gave a weary exhale. The two boys entered through the swinging half door and then turned a corner out of sight into the storeroom. Stacking the big bags of flour upon one another. Carrot gave a sudden groan once his back was freed and Pound Cake gave a concerned gaze. "Dad?"

"I'm okay, Sport! It's like I told you. I'm getting older and we're counting on your to help around the bakery soon enough." Pound Cake gave a sigh. Having heard this time and again.

"I get it. I get it!" Carrot gave his son a stern look to which Pound gave an innocent smile. Realizing his mistake for mouthing his father. "I-I just um....don't look forward to having to work for my allowance." The beige pegasus used his feathers to brush his wild mane and scratch his head. Fortunately, Carrot lightened his expression and turned around to get back to work.

"I'll get your sister. You two will stock the storerooms while I finish the baking orders for delivery later. Oh! And be sure to do inventory in case we got the wrong amount. Who am I kidding? Be sure to double check, Pound Cake. We need these ingredients."

"Where is Pumpkin Cake?" Pound gave a tilt of his head and lifted a leg. An obvious tension building within him.

"Why, she offered to help make the orders of course. Let me go get her." Carrot disappeared beyond the doorway and that was the end of that conversation. Pound Cake was breathing hard and was doing his best to control his emotions. He fleed into a corner as if trying to hide. In some confounded idea, Pound brushed his coat, puffed up his chest, and played with his mane. Trying to gussy up his looks for his sister for some strange reason. It didn't take more than a minute before the doorway slid a pair of curious eyes of another pony. A unicorn with a wild bushy mane and a baby blue bow tied to her hair.

"Uh....Hi?" Pound said nervously. Waving at his sister who retreated quickly in a jump of a scare. Pound didn't take too kindly to that reaction and on the other end was Pumpkin Cake. Pound's dear twin sister.

(What am I doing?!) Pumpkin mouthed the words silently and buried her hooves into her eyes. Her own breathing unsteady in the same state Pound's was. She pushed her back against the edge of the doorway and let the side of herself be seen.

"Hi back?" Pumpkin chirped. Looking quite sad in her stance. She refused to look at her brother. Knowing that a simple glance would betray her better morals. To Pound Cake she simply looked too adorable to not stare at. Even in a distressed state she was the most beautiful thing before him.

"Yeah....hey! Pop's said we need to get all this stuff in the storeroom."

"We shouldn't be this close." Pumpkin said. Having always been the smarter of the two.

"Y-y-yeah." Pound look defeated in how his sister was treated him, yet he knew better than to pester her about 'that issue'. Slowly Pound made his way out but his sister was occupying half of the door way. It forced the pegasus to stand on his hind legs and squeeze through. The curious teenager found himself frozen opposite to his sister. Leaned up against the doorway stuck staring at her. Pumpkin tucked her chin into her shoulder and couldn't help but peeked up at Pound. Her lips parted as she was breathing harder. Pound, in turn, felt a huff of air leave his own lungs. Something drove him to lean into her taking in her smell like that of an animal. Pumpkin could barely contain it. Just knowing he was close and feeling his primal urges yearning for more. Lips held less than an inch from one another to where each twin felt the other breathing along neck and cheek.

"We shouldn't...." Pumpkin said weakly. Pressed against the entryway. Pound watched as he reached up towards her face. He was housing a strong desire for her and it didn't help at the same time that he felt the need to comfort her. Looking so distressed and in 'need'.

"How about we just...just get this done. Avoid looking at each other and touching each other?" Pumpkin nodded in approval at Pound's offer. Turning her face away to avoid getting any closer than needed. "Excuse me."

"Oh right! Sorry...." Pumpkin slipped out in the doorway and coughed nervously. A tense forced gesture that was supposed to mask an awkward state of emotions. Pound went first and Pumpkin waited a couple of seconds to create a gap. Sitting in place and playing with her cute yet poofy mane. When Pound was gone from sight Pumpkin exhaled deeply releasing the built-up pressure in her core. She stood up on all fours and made her way out to the same door. Pound passing by with boxes held along his back. The cream-colored mare couldn't help but notice how strong her brother was. All those manly features jutting about in a coordinated lift.

"Hey, there pretty lady! You taking over for Dad?" The vendor pony tipped his hat to the teenage mare. Which made Pumpkin giggle playfully. Pound had just gotten in front of the half door but paused and snapped his head over his side. Was Pumpkin flirting with the vendor pony?

"Yes, Sir! Pop's has some baking to do so I'll lend you some muscle." Pumpkin smiled at the vendor and took up some eggs in a bag and several bags of sugar in a hue of light blue magic. Her horn focusing on the items and the aura around them.

"Best kind of 'muscle' there is!" Pumpkin giggled and made her way. Pumpkin brushed a bit of her hair away from her eyes and turned to catch Pound looking back at her. A red streak ran flushed against the pegasus's face. Making him hurry inside.

"You two alright?" The vendor asked noticing the strange exchange of glances.

"Yeah, it's nothing. Just a bit of a conflict." The vendor shrugged knowing it wasn't any of his business. Accepting that there may have been a little disagreement between family members. Pumpkin gave a wide smile, the kind that she was taught to do in times of great fear. Thanks to a certain pink pony who used to live with them.

Back and forth Pound took the heavier stuff and balanced it on his back and held it with his wings. Sneaking a glance at Pumpkin watching every sway of her curvy form. It made his lip quiver in want. Pumpkin at the same time could feel her brother's stares. It made her feel hot and in turn, she was taking peeks at his body. Strong legs and those wings that could be used in all sorts of ways. Their imaginations ran wild. How might her supple features jiggle? How might he hold her while he embraced her? A storm rattled in each twin's brain and if by some twin sixth sense they could feel how the other felt.

At the end of their task and the last items put away. Pumpkin waved goodbye to the vendor pony and the twins met with each other in the back. Pound Cake was already settled on top of a bag of cocoa powder. Pumpkin cake. entered the backroom with a gentle smile still attached to her face. She was quick to turn her eyes away from Pound.

"We need to talk." Pound said daring to gaze up at her and she in respect responded with the same gesture.

"Yeah." Pumpkin Cake leaned along a barrel and listened as best as she could to his words.

"I couldn't help but stare." It came out rough and with full of frustration. His legs propping him back up as he inched towards his own sister.

"Me too." She didn't hesitate. Confessing to the same desires welled inside. To where the dam was set to break.

"I couldn't help but want it!" He was dangerously close once again and in the same manner as before. Bringing Pumpkin to a corner. Back to the wall standing on two legs. Still, he advanced trying to make his point known. A hoof rose up to meet her cheek and Pumpkin felt her lips part as if drowning in the pent up need for that touch. Pound found himself frozen. His better judgment stopping him, yet to his surprise Pumpkin leaned into his hoof like a puppy wanting to be pet.

Her soft coat and warm cheek. The way she looked with her eyes closed enjoying his simple touch. Before he knew it his other leg joined in pressed against her chest and bringing her up against the wall. Forceful, yet gentle and caring. Pound fell victim to the lust as well. Lunging the last few inches for her lips and taking them in his. A slow hot kiss allowing tongues to dance and swipe against one another. Pumpkin found her own hooves reaching for chest slowly traversing down to his sides. Accepting him dropping her defense and letting those primal instincts take form. Encompassing her brain as she sighed out against the kiss. Mouths mangled and mashed against one another as Pound reached down ever lower. Wings enveloped them both in privacy as Pumpkin broke the kiss gasping out as she was touched.

"We...can't.....Ahhh! Do this again!" Pumpkin spoke out in a struggling whisper. Her mind breaking to the sensations jolting her nerves.

"We can." Pound growled back kissing Pumpkin's neck. Knowing every weak spot on her body as his sheathe could no longer contain the rod slipping out. Pushing up against Pumpkin's belly, aching for her attention. The hot mare reached down with both hooves and gently ran them both along the sides of his black base. Letting them hover over the throbbing piece. Hooves ran wet with want, growing slick with juices that shown how much the other needed this. "You're a mess Pumpkin....haah....we can't have you going out like this."

"And you're so thick right now." Pumpkin stared into her brother's eyes. Biting her lips knowing full well that this was an act of the highest taboos, but it excited her. Pumping away teasing Pound's impressive member. Thick was the wrong term she was thinking but it was all she could think about at the moment. How this monster could stretch her and hit the best parts. "Can't have you getting in trouble like this. What would Daddy think?"

Pumpkin's mane slipped down across her face hiding away an eye as she posed for her lust-filled brother. Pound couldn't wait a second longer. Using a wing to lift up one of her legs directing his shaft up against the drooling slit that was begging for him to enter. Pound licked his lips and felt his hips push up. Pumpkin's body giving way letting the tip pop right in. The heated mare bit her hoof tip as the initial entry was making her lose it. Slowly it sank into her. light colored hooves leading her down onto his hips in a slow pace and out of nowhere Pound jutted up. Jump in his stance for a better angle and position.

"Ooo! Yeeeeaah! Mmmm I needed this." Pumpkin groaned out like a naughty mare. Imitating the fillies found in the dirty magazines Carrot Cake housed in a box in private.

"Ahhh!" Her reaction sparked up the engine in Pound as he began rocking into her. Feeling his rod getting nice and slick. Every thrust of his medial ring and press of his flare. Jerking off into her tight teen hole. "I've missed you!" Pound replied back whispering hot words against her ear. Pumpkin shifted her grip and held onto her brother's neck. Her body rolling along the wall surface. Eagerly swallowing every inch he offered her. The twins doing their best to keep quiet, but it was difficult. Pound held nothing back and was trying to rut her as if he had every intention to make her bear children. Pumpkin didn't resist and held onto him tightly from her forelegs and down below where she was making a mess of her own fur.

"Ahhh! Pound! Pound me! Oooh! You're soooo good! Pound me, oooo!"

"Haaahh Mmmm! Pumpkin! You're tighter than ever!"

"We haven't had sex in a week....just nnggggg buck me! Buck your naughty sister!" What should have been animalistic moans and roars was turning into hot hisses as each twin sucked air through their teeth and exhaled as silently as they could. A shuddering moan leaving both lips as the heat grew ever more between them. A mesh of colors combined together as a tangle of wings and legs held one another. Giving way to their lust.

"D-d-don't stoooppp-Oh Stars! I'm so close! Mmmm! MMM!" Pumpkin moaned out lips fully parted on the verge of drooling at the hot passionate merging.

"Gonna! Go-gonnaa cuuuu-mh! Unf!" Pound tense up but the beast inside motioned her like a toy shooting every bit of strength and energy he had in the last few strokes of his rocking body and surged forth without much of a warning. A guzzling of warm thick jizz unleashed inside of that young filly. His stallionhood jumping for joy with every pulse of pony batter shooting out. Held to the very womb of the star-struck Pumpkin Cake. Who held an expression as if all the wind was knocked from her lungs. Camping onto her lover feeling waves of ecstasy hit her mind.

"Best inventory ever!" Pound spoke out throwing his head back and relishing the afterglow of his climax. Pumpkin panted a couple of times and holding onto her brother's shoulders and with shaky legs she tapped his wing and leg holding hers up away. Moving to a nearby barrel and propping her forelegs on top. Wiggling her bottom playfully at her needy twin lover.

"I don't know. Could be better right?" Pound could only stare as Pumpkin peered over her shoulder brushing away the mane from her face. Her flank getting nice and sticky showing the mess Pound left inside of her. Dripping ever so slightly. Pound was hypnotized from the spot and tossed himself like a dog over his sister. Pinning her down by her shoulders returning his pulsating pride back into her craving snatch. "Yeeess! Like that. Pop's said twice right? Then let's do it twice." Pumpkin held her head low propping her arching body against the barrel labeled syrup.

"Yeah have to make sure! It's! Taken! Care! Of!" He slid in easily easing back into her and then taking a good hold. His hips rolling back and then plunging forward with every hot word flying from his muzzle. Pumpkin sucked along the tip of her hoof. Closing her eyes focusing on the pleasure while trying to stop herself from shouting. Again Pound shot off in a wild fit. Staying true to his name and pounding her hole being careful not to make it so hard as to slap his hips against hers. He force fed every veiny curve of his pole into her. Pumpkin's head whipping about her mind getting foggy as nothing but pleasure filled her thoughts. She loved this wild side all that hot thick stallion meat penetrating her body. Pound let himself lose control. Adoring how she endured it all and encouraged him to bury everything up against her womb. Forcing his tip to kiss the tight opening. Churning the mess inside as the barrel slid along the floor a little.

Pound's wing reached for his sister and slowed his pace. Allowing his hips roll about getting a chance to admire that round perky flank taking him in. Twisting Pumpkin's head over to the side he took a kiss. His hooves rolled along her back and spine petting her in gratitude. The kiss was short lived and yet both lovers stared into one another. Moaning into each other's face as Pound slowly picked up speed getting rough once again. Forcing Pumpkin to hold back a howl. Making it silent as her mouth opened wide and transform into a hot sigh. She buried her face on top of the barrel and felt her body growing tighter. Getting closer and closer to her second peak. They said nothing as the volume pick up. Slick sounds of their moment ringing into the air as Pound let his hips clap against Pumpkin's in a hot blur. Stroking every inch in and out. Shining with a mix of his and her fluids.

Pumpkin could feel her hindlegs bouncing on up on their edges as Pound was relentless. Her body shook and she was the first to feel that electricity hit her like a bomb. Still, Pound continued bucking away his head hanging low watching that bottom being railed out taking it all. His eyes closed and then he pinned her flat against the barrel's end. Pumpkin seemed stuck with her head held back in the air. Twitching in place as Pound unloaded into her filling her to brim with shot after shot of his special batter.

The twins then collapsed as one. Both smiling wide resting their sense with closed eyes. Pumpkin laid against the barrel she was supported on and Pound kissed Pumpkin's shoulder blade. Rolling his hooves along her flanks. Giving playful taps here and there just to feel a little jiggle upon impact.

"You're amazing." Pumpkin huffed out in a worn out voice. Unable to move much wanting to stay like this all day long. Stuffed by her twin.

"If I'm amazing what are you?" Pound replied. Prompting a giggled from Pumpkin.

"Double amazing?"

"Shush." Pound said tiredly giving a hard tug to Pumpkin's tail. Making her reply in a light gasp. The pair stayed stuck together when the outside door leading to the storage room opened. The twins jumped and saw a jar of honey crack against the floor. Brother and Sister did their best to cover up. Pumpkin hiding behind her barrel and Pound picking up a pack of sugar to hide his shame.

"Oh, Sweet Marmelade....." There she stood in shock. Eyes widen and jaw just dropped from never believing such a thing would ever happen.

Mrs. Cake had just walked in on her children having sex.

Author's Note

So....this was a thing. An entry for the group "Incest if Wincest: April Clopfic Contest." On the Topic of siblings.

Other sides notes. Well. I'd like to do a sequel or another chapter of this one. I actually enjoyed writing this but want to delve more into character development into Pound Cake and Pumpkin Cake growing up. You might get some answers too like where Pinkie might be throughout all of this.

More fun to come. All depends on your feedback. So please comment and let me know what you want to read. Share the love baby!