In the Temple of love

by Akataja

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Other, Romance, Porn, Button Mash, Fetish, Scootaloo, Rumble
Length: 5608

Cream Heart will play a game of Dungeons and Dragons, but is she ready to face the challenge of the Temple of Love?

Cream Heart, better known as Bottum's Mom, is a healthy mare in her best years. Back in the good old days she was well known to all gamer ponies and any pony wanted her for a party of D&D. But then she became a mother, married, get divorced and a lot of other stuff happened.
She finally has the chance to get back to the game, there is just one problem: she is suffering the most annoying heat and the only stallions around are her beloved baby boy sons.
What will happen during this game after such a long time? Incest, lots of Incest and sex with underaged colts ^^

Kinks include:
Chapter 1: Vojeurism, female masturbation a little bit of Klingon language
Chapter 2: petting/fondling, forced blowjob, forced anal, forced vaginal, Lactating crotch boobs, massive internal cumshots, M/M/M/F, Impregnation a poorly prepared D&D Campaign
Chapter 3: Pregnant mare lightly fondling some balls the Prolog

This story was written for the May Incest contest.

Also I thank manicMagician for the editing :)

Published 2019-05-29 12:00:01 UTC
Last updated 2019-05-29 12:00:01 UTC

Chapter one: setting the game

Cream Heart was a healthy mare; 32 years old and divorced, with two foals. Her husband left years before with his secretary, a 19-year-old filly, and she’d never heard from them again.

Her colts were more important to her than anything; so it made sense that her special talent was motherhood. She got her Cutie Mark at 16 when she gave birth to her first son, Gibson. Now he had reached the same age and become quite a handsome stallion, luckily without looking much like his father. He already had several filly friends, but Cream was glad she hadn't heard of any grandfoals yet.

Her second son was Button Mash. At 10 he didn’t really have any interest fillies, but he loved any kind of games, especially video games. Cream was like that at his age too, and even now she still loved to play some games sometimes.

Gibson was a musician, and while Cream hoped he would stay with the piano and become a famous pianist, it seemed like his real love was the electric guitar. He even played guitar with a band. One of the members was a mare and Cream just hated her. She was sure that girl would take her beloved baby boy from her.

She watched them from her bedroom window after band practice. Gibson and the others had just left the house; the drummer and the stallion with the bass guitar waved goodbye and kept walking while Gibson and the mare stayed back. They looked at each other and Cream Heart knew that look in their eyes, even when she wasn’t able to see it from her position. She could smell it every time she was around. This bitch was in heat and she was lurking after her precious baby boy. Cream stepped closer to the window when she saw how they started to kiss each other. The last time Cream was able to deeply kiss a stallion like that so long ago, but she still remembered the feeling. She was too far away to see the tongue wrestling, but she could nearly feel it. The taste of another pony’s saliva and the unique feeling of a warm moving tongue on her own and the endless soft lips rubbing each other, trying to hold and pull.

“So long ago...” Cream Heart whispered to herself. Her left hoof slowly stroked over her belly. Her ex-husband used to kiss her like that and stroke her pregnant belly in little circles “He was such a good kisser... Is Gibson a good kisser too?” She tried to touch her crotch boob like he did back then. They were very sensitive, but it was far away from the electric pleasure of a stranger’s touch. The soft inner part of her hoof touched her nipple. It felt good. She hadn’t realized that her teat was already so hard. Cream liked the light scratching on that very sensitive spot of her hoof.

She looked back to her son where he was still kissing that mare. The mare’s hoof was moving over Gibson’s side and under his belly. Cream was able to see the movements crystal clear. Her hoof moving slowly back and forth. She was jerking him!? “Oh, you horny little bitch! How does it feel?” Cream licked her lips. “Is it already all out? Hard? Is my beloved Gibson as big as his father? Or even bigger? I bet you love how it throbs against your hoof.” She bit her lip. Wincing, she pulled her hoof back from her dripping wet pony pussy. Her eyes widened when she saw her own juices dripping down. “W-what am I doing?” She gasped and looked back out of the window to see the mare walking down the path and Gibson heading back inside. “Oh, Gale... is it that time?” She looked at the calendar. “Oh no... Fucking estrus!” She stomped on the ground; mad at her body for being in the same cycle as that other bitch mare. “Calm down Cream, you just need to take your medicine…”

Cream walked over to her nightstand and got out some pills, putting them in a glass of water and waiting for them to dissolve. Estrus was a hard time for all mares, but this medicine made it better. Also, she couldn’t get pregnant thanks to these. She tapped her hoof nervously against the ground while she waited. After 20 seconds or so she took the glass in both her front hooves, raised it to her lips, and-

“MOOOOOOM!” The loud shouting of Button Mash echoed through the house and startled Cream so hard that she dropped the glass. It hit the hard floor with a loud CRACK and the medicine soaked into the carpet. “MOOOOOOOOOOM! Gibson is being mean again!”

Cream frowned in irritation. Now she had to go down to the kitchen and fetch a new glass. She left her room and nearly bumped into her younger son. “Mom! You have to talk to him!” The little brown colt jumped around his mom and the propeller on his little hat spun around. “Gibson is screwing with our pen and paper group!”

“Please sweetheart, give mommy a minute.” Cream loved her boys, but right now she just wanted to take her medicine and have a nap.

“But mooooooom!” He jumped in front of her. “Pleeeeeeease.”

“Agh...fine! But we’ll make this quick!” She could feel a fine pain behind her forehead, but the heat that gathered in her loins was way more intense. “Gibson! Get over here!” She walked to the kitchen, searching for a new glass “Where are all the glasses?”

“It’s Button’s turn to do the dishes,” said Gibson as he entered the kitchen. Cream looked over, still smelling that bitch on him. Her eyes went down behind his legs for a small second, but she was not able to see if he had an erection or not. “I will not do his chores, again... Is that all?”

“No! You traitor! You want to break your promise!” Button cut in. “Petaq!”

“Nonsense, dwarf!”

“Stop it!” shouted Cream, shutting the last shelf without finding a mug or a glass. They were all dirty. “What’s the problem?”

“He promised to be the Dungeon Master for our D&D group and help us level!”

“And I will,” Gibson said. He wasn’t a big fan of gaming like his mom or his brother, but he did still like some games. Especially pen and paper.

“But with your filly friend!?” Button made some gagging noises.

Cream’s ears went up “Wait what?”

“Scootaloo is sick and Gibson wants to replace her with his filly friend!”

“You need at least one female character to play this scenario and you and Rumble don’t want to make a new female character.” Gibson frowned. “Those are the rules and Star said she would help on this one.”

Cream Heart was gritting her teeth. This bitch was using an alias, Star. Her real name was Prudence and Cream didn't want to hear any of these names. ”So you need a female character for this game?”

“It’s the Temple of the love queen... It’s the only Alicorn Temple we’re ready for.” Button said. “We need to slay one of the purged undead Alicorn Queens to get this awesome magic wand and cloak!” The ten-year-old colt jumped again. “But we can’t play with a noob like Prudence!”

“Her name is Star!” Gibson growled.

Cream Heart had gave a quick smile at that. “Okay... I see... so he doesn't want Prudence to play.” She looked at Gibson and he frowned “But that’s no problem.” She turned around to the sink “I don’t think Button has time to play anyway. Look at all the dirty dishes!” Cream checked for a glass or mug she could use between all the dirty dishes. She really needed that medicine. She could feel already her clitoris winking and covered her rear with her tail.

“Please, mom! Rumble will leave town for the Junior Wonderbolt camp soon and then we’ll have to wait all summer for the next round!” Button was nearly crying. This game was really important to him. “I’ll do the dishes tomorrow and the next day and the whole week after that!”

“I can’t force your brother to break the rules... That would be wrong.” Her headache was starting to go away, but the burning between her legs was growing. She was super horny right now, but she still wanted to be a good mom. Maybe even a good gamer mom. She sniffed the air and could swear she was already smelling her heat. “I’m sorry sweetheart, but I think you have to wait for that adventure.”

“There is one other way.” Gibson seemed to have an idea. “But... no, that wouldn’t work.”

“What is it?” Little Button Mash was nearly exploding.

“There is another pony here that could play with us.” Gibson looked over to his mother and she turned back. “But I don't think Mom would do that. She’s too busy with cooking, and chatting with the other mom’s and such stuff.”

“Watch your tongue young man!” Cream Heart spent a lot of her youth in cellars with friends, playing pen and paper role playing games. It’d been a few years but she was still good, right? She wasn’t too old for games! Hell no! She didn’t feel old. She had no problems moving and was able to spread her hind legs to the edge of the bed. Wait. Why was she thinking about that? She dragged her thoughts back to the situation. Cream Heart was not old! She felt young! She loved fantasy games and fiction! “TlqDaq HoSna´ tu´lu´!" Cream said with a grin. She enjoyed some sci-fi too.

"Can... Can you really do that mom?" asked Button, looking up at her like a happy little puppy in front of a treat.

"Okay... but... but only if you do the dishes first."

"Are you sure?" asked Gibson now.

"I played a lot of pen and paper in my you- I mean during my school time."

"Okay... but you have to admit that I am the Dungeon Master. I make the rules."

"I know Gibson. I know how to respect the Dungeon Master."

"And you have to promise to take this game seriously. It means a lot to Button... I mean if you are able to do this."

"Of course!" Cream Heart grunted.

"Fine... Button, Rumble will be here in around an hour. So you can do the dishes and I’ll help mom with her new character sheet."

“Okay!” Button squealed in joy and ran off to get the dishes done, leaving the other two to their work.

Chapter 2: The Temple of Love

The last time Cream Heart played was when she was 19. She looked over her old Character Sheet; Fives, the Juggernaut Warforged Fighter. She had protected her group with all her might.

Button was the tank in this party, so she should play another class. After some thought, she decided to play a priest. Healing was important. Gibson helped her with the sheets since there were some new rules and it had been a while. With the help of her son, she was finally able to create a new character.

"Alright, my name is Atinuviel and I am a unicorn priest.” Cream tried to act as good as possible as she walked down to the basement and looked around. Gibson and Button had placed a table in the middle of the cellar and when she saw the boards, sheets, and dice she felt like she was 19 years old again.

“Ehm... H-hello Mrs. Heart.” Little Rumble seemed super nervous and his cute wings were flapping around.

“Don't be so formal Rumble. I will follow the rules and I want you to do the same, so call me Atinuviel and treat me like a comrade of your party.” She smiled at the small colt.

“Okay, Mrs. He- I mean... As you wish, Atinuviel. I am Rumble, the Mighty! Sorcerer from the fire lands!” He raised his small hoof.

“And I am Button 5.0, Warforged, Fighter-Class, Champion.” Button added.

“Alright Folks, let’s not waste time.” Gibson grabbed the dice. “We’ll skip the part with the tavern and the welcome and so on and go right to the temple.” He threw the dice and got a one. “You arrive at early morning. The temple of the Queen of Love still looks as good as new, made from marble, gold and glass. You have passed some signs, warning you to turn back, and even some dead bodies. This place looks super peacefully, but you know it’s dangerous. If you fail here, your dead bodies will be found by another group of adventurers.”

Rumble gulped “Is this really a good idea? I've put a lot of time into this character and I don't want to make a new one.”

Button looked at him. “I know it is dangerous, but it’s worth the price! Just think of your new magic wand!”

Cream Heart had to chuckle, these boys and their game were cute to her. She missed these days of innocence and pure fantasy. Button would lose this soon enough, so Cream swore to herself she would do anything to make this as good as possible. This was her task as a mother! “And I will protect you.”

Button looked up to his mommy with a smile. “Thanks, mom,” he whispered to her. Then he cleared his throat and turned to his brother “We have no fear! We will proceed!”

Gibson grinned. “You arrive at the front doors. They’re closed and have a seal; a huge metal face, clearly magical. It’s looking at you and speaks to you as you come closer.” Gibson changed his voice, so it seemed deeper “Behold! Do you want to enter the temple of the Queen of Love? You must prove yourself worthy. Only Adventurers that carry love may enter!”

“Really? Did you make that up?” Cream Heart asked her older son. Gibson just showed her the book and the exact same line he just had read. “Oh! Ehm... I mean... Indeed we carry love and we want to enter.”

“Can you prove it?”

“Sure... What shall we do?”

“Prove that the three of you love each other.”

Cream Heart sighed. “So that’s why you need fillies and colts for this adventure?” This was frustrating, especially since the burning in her loins was becoming stronger again. She knew she should take her medicine as soon as there was a break. “Yeah sure, we three are in love.”

“We are?” asked Rumble

Button nudged his side with his elbow “Of course we are!” He whispered to his friend “We have to trick this place! Play along!”

“Y-yes, we are totally in love.” Rumble blushed hard.

“You have to prove it.” Gibson was becoming very good with this voice “You have to show me a hug filled with love.” Cream Heart raised a brow, so Gibson showed her the book again and indeed that was one of the lines for this adventure.

“Alright, let’s hug. Is this a throw for charisma?” Cream Heart looked through her sheets “My charisma stats are high.”

“You don't understand Mom,” said Gibson. “We do such things in LARP-Style unless you have to do something supernatural or fighty, we will do it for real.”

“Okay... no problem.” Cream looked at the boys. Then Button hugged her tight. He was used to hugging her since she was his mommy. Rumble was nervous though, and his cheeks were still red. He’d never hugged another mare than his mother.

“Come over here Rumble, I don't bite.” She chuckled. Rumble nodded and walked over to her and she pulled both colts into her floofed chest with one leg. She felt Button’s hoof on her shoulder and the Rumble’s wing on the other side. She had to admit, it felt good. She sniffed her son’s mane. The last time he hugged this tight was years ago. It reminded her of some of her beloved moments as a mother.

Little Rumble was totally nervous. His wing was all shaky and he had no real idea where to grab with it until it landed on Cream’s flank. She should have pushed him away, but she didn't want to. It has been too long since the last time a pony touched her that way.

“You... you have a really nice scent Atinuviel,” whispered Rumble. “It makes me feel good.”

“Me too,” whispered Button.

Cream Heart was confused. She wasn't using any perfume right now. Then she sniffed the air and realized what happened. She knew this musky smell in the air. It was intense and herby. The smell of dick.

After the hug, she looked at the boys. They were sitting in front of her, both with an erection. This was the first time she had seen Button’s penis in years. It had grown a lot. It was a perfect pink, spotless. She had to bite her lips when she saw it. It was beautiful, all covered in precum with the light was reflecting on its surface.

Rumble was a bit smaller. His penis was all black and it made a little jump when he looked at her.

“This is just their age.” Cream spoke to herself, too quiet for the others to hear her “Young colts always get erections out of nowhere.”

“You have to prove your love,” said Gibson with his deep voice. “The last thing you have to do is kiss.”

“Wait w-” Cream wanted to say something, but Rumble had already pushed his lips on hers. It was a clumsy kiss, maybe the first time ever he had touched a mares lips with his. He held his lips to hers until Button shoved him aside and began kissing her himself.

Her own son was forcing a kiss on her and the only thing she could think of was how warm and soft his lips were. She couldn’t resist and pushed her tongue into his mouth in return. Button had his first tongue kissing from his mother and nothing in this world could change that.

“You are worthy. The door opens for you.”

Cream let go of her son, breathing heavily. “Maybe... we should make a little break now.”

“But we are so close!” Button blushed hard, but thinking of the treasure helped him forget all about what just happened.

“Fine, but let’s make this quick. I run inside!”

“Atinuviel! No!” shouted Rumble.

“Too late,” Gibson said. “As soon as you run inside you trigger a trap.”

Cream Heart grabbed the dice and tried to make a saving throw, but she rolled a one. “Oh, critical failure. A magical light hits you. It’s a level 5 paralyze spell! You are not able to move.”

“What?” She gasped.

“Shh, you are paralyzed and can't speak.”

“But I need an explanation.”

“That’s cheating mom! The rules are clear.”

Cream Heart’s eyes grew angry for a moment. Calling a gamer pony a cheater was very offensive. She would show him that she was able to play by the rules. She held still. “Alright, after the door comes a small room. You see no other traps and the next door has no guard.”

“We should not go alone, we need the priest.” said Button.

“We should examine her. Maybe we can find out what spell it was and I can figure out a way to cure her.” Rumble looked at Gibson.

“Alright, examine her,” was the only answer. “Then you can make an intelligence medicine check.”

“I want to check too!” said Button. “It would give Rumble an advantage, right?”

“Sure.” Gibson’s answer was short as always.

The two colts walked around Cream Heart and looked at her. Cream could hear them sniffing the air around her. Button pushed his nose against her chest and she could feel his warm breath stroking through her fur and gliding over her belly. His pony nose soon poked against her teat and it made her shiver. Her boy started to lick her breast and put his lips around her nipple before starting to suck like when he was a small foal. Cream shut her eyes tight. This was humiliating to her; her own son was sucking her breast and it was making her feel pleasure. She whimpered a little “oh no” when she realized she was leaking milk! Her Cutie Mark was a milk bottle. That had to mean something. Her last pregnancy was over ten years ago and she was still able to nurse her boy and he was sucking and drinking with pleasure from her.

Cream Heart shrieked when she felt something else. Rumble was behind her, pushing her tail aside. No, wait! Her tail had already risen and the boy was able to see everything! Rumble gasped when he saw her twitching tail hole and the winking of her heart-shaped clit. He took deep breaths of her heated scent and she could feel his hot breath right on her wet slippery pussy lips. He was hypnotized by the look of it. It was already swollen and dripping and he couldn’t resist it. He had to touch it.

The sharp edge of his hoof felt totally different from her own. She moved her hip a bit back and Rumble saw how easily his hoof could stretch her opening. He moved the tip of his hoof around and saw the pink flesh behind her pussy lips.

“It's beautiful.” His voice was weak and quiet “I... I can't...” He pushed his muzzle against her. The wet and warm feeling against his nose and lips were more than just exciting. It was like nothing he had ever felt or tasted before. Then, he began eating out his best friends mom; his big slippery tongue went through her slit and inside her. He was like a thirsty dog, lapping from the bowl.

“Aaaagh!” Cream Heart was not able to hold her voice in anymore, the ten-year-old colt eating out her horny milf pocket was too much.

“Ouh! No cheating here. I think I’ll have to close your mouth,” Gibson said, before climbing up onto the table. She was not able to say anything, because what she saw took her voice from her. He grabbed her head with his front hooves and made her look straight at his horse cock. It was indeed bigger than his father’s; a solid dick longer than her leg. It was pink but for a few black spots, just like his fathers but bigger.

She sniffed. The tip was right in front of her nose. The scent was super strong and the precum dripping from it was thick like glue. She wanted to marvel a bit more at it but he was already pushing it into her mouth.

“F-fuck,” he grunted. He had never thought the mouth of his own mother would feel so good. Star wasn’t able to take more than just the tip, but his mommy was way more skilled. She opened her mouth wide and took half of his length in. He could enter her throat and feel how it wrapped around his shaft. Her gagging noises were clear and made his dick even harder. After a few seconds, he pulled out again.

“Alright, thanks to your examination you know how to cure Atinuviel.”

Button came up again, wiping some milk from his chin “How?” he asked.

“The only known cure is pony sperm, fresh and warm.” Gibson said with a grin.

Cream Heart could not believe that this was in the book, but she couldn’t think straight anymore.

“We will inject it!” said Rumble before flying to her front.

Button grabbed a chair and stood it in front of his mom while his big brother walked behind her.

Gibson climbed her rump and Cream Heart had to stretch her hind. Her instincts took control as soon as she felt the familiar feeling of a stallion’s weight on her back. Gibson leaned in to whisper in her ear “You are the most beautiful mare, mom.” He spoke gently while doing some slow humps to rub his fat flesh against her moist pussy lips.

“I... I want to help mommy,” Button said. “I... I mean Atinuviel.” He stood on his hind legs and held onto her mane with one hoof while rubbing his flared dick tip to her soft warm lips. He shuddered in delight. “It’s so soft.” He closed his eyes. “Mommy’s lips feel so good.”He pushed it in her mouth and his flank started flexing. “Oooough, so warm. It’s so warm around my peepee.” Unlike his brother his penis wasn’t adult, it was smaller. But still, it was a horse cock. Cream Heart moved her tongue around her son’s shaft. She tried to feel his form and clean the backside of his flared tip with the tip of her tongue.

“Me tooooo!” whimpered Rumble.

“Come here, dweeb.” Gibson grabbed the pegasus colt and sat him on Cream’s back. Cream could feel how her son spread her butt cheeks and spit on her rectum, rubbing in his saliva. “You will really like this.” He helped the pegasus to adjust himself. Gibson had to grin when he saw how this little fella shoved his colt dick into his mom’s anus. He watched the little star stretch and the ring clinch hard around the colt. It made his mom moan on his little brother’s dick. Rumble started to instinctively hump her butthole. He had to pull a lot because this hole was too tight and held to his dick like it never wanted to let go of him.

Cream was stunned senseless. It had been such a long time since she had tasted dick and now her baby boy Button was fucking her mouth with slow gentle movements. There was so much precum spilling into her mouth and mixing with her saliva that she had to swallow every few seconds. The only thing she could taste and smell was this young penis and the mixture of precum and urine of her own foal. She was just getting used to this experience when she felt the weight of Rumble on her back and how Gibson spit on her rectum.

She only did anal once in her life and it hurt too much, but luckily this penis was small. Just the right size for a medium-sized anal dildo. But still, it was a strange feeling. She had the urge to poop, but she knew it was just that young colt humping her arse. She knew her body could stand this and soon it made more pleasure than harm.

And then it was time for Gibson. He railed his dick to her horny fertile entrance and pushed inside, very slowly. “Damn! You are hot! It’s... it’s the best feeling.” Cream was thinking the same. She had felt empty for so many years and now it was her beloved teenager son who filled her. His fat cock was spreading her birth canal. Her vagina walls grabbed this intruder and began pulling him deeper.

Cream Heart had never experienced such a thing; three dicks at the same time. The only thing she could feel and taste was dick and sperm. She was moving back and forth; every time Gibson gave her a hard thrust she was pushed into Button’s penis, forcing it to the back of her throat for a split second. Gibson and Rumble found their rhythm, spreading her anus and pussy at the same time with their thrusts. She felt marvelous, like a starving man at a buffet finally able to eat.

“M-mommy!” Button whimpered and held close to her head, pressing his penis as deep inside her as possible. The weight of the small body on her snout made it very hard to breath. He twitched inside her mouth and she was able to taste her son’s first ropes of cum. He was nearly crying. Her mouth was filled with fresh, warm, salty liquid. It had a unique taste as it bathed her tongue. She loved it, trying to hold it as long as possible before she swallowed all of it.

“I... I love you, mommy,” Button whimpered. “Please take my peepee…”

While Button filled her mouth, she could feel Rumble start to fill her rectum. It was a lot of sperm for a pony his size. She knew Rumble since he was in Foalgarden. He was nearly like one of her own foals to her. She remembered how he stood in front of her door and asked if his friend “Bupfon” was there and how she used to feed fresh cookies to him. Now this same foal was fucking her butt and filling her colon with his delicious cum. He held hard to her rump and bit into it.

Then his dick plopped from her back entrance and was followed by a stream of hot cum as he slipped from her back, panting.

Gibson leaned close to his mother’s ear “I... I’m gonna make you pregnant, mom.” Cream could already feel how his thick dick was throbbing and jumping deep inside her “Please give birth to healthy foals.” He slammed his dick as deep as he could and came.

Cream never felt such an intense orgasm! He painted her womb white and made it hot like an oven until she had felt like she was going to explode. Her whole body was flexing and shaking and anything around her and inside her became endless warmth.

The next thing Cream remembered was lying on her back. She looked down and saw Rumble and Button, were cuddled to her crotch boobs. They were both sleeping and Button had his lips around her nipple.

Gibson was cuddled close to her, awake and gently stroking her belly.

“We decided to take the break now,” Gibson whispered. “Your character is healed. You can move and speak again.”

Cream Heart sighed. “Why...?”

“You... You are a beautiful mare... I love you.” He kissed her cheek. “I can’t think about any other mare, even when I’m around Star... I wanted to have my first time with you.” He put his head to her chest. “I broke up with Star.”

Cream Heart sighed and kissed Gibson’s head. “Just... close your eyes... and rest. We’ll return to the game, soon.” She began to hum the same song she always hummed when she brought her foals to bed.

Chapter 3: A new adventure

“What!? No! It can’t be a critical fail!” gasped Scootaloo after she had rolled a one.

“I’m sorry Scoots.” Gibson said. “You lose your balance and fall inside the pit... But I’ll help you roll up a new character.”

Scootaloo stomped the ground “Horseapples!” she cursed “First I missed the first alicorn temple and then I die on my second try.”

“Don't be too hasty,” Rumble said. “We failed in that temple anyway. We’re glad we made it out alive.” He blushed, remembering that day, eight months ago.

“I’ll make a new character and then we’ll rock that stupid temple together.” She wasn’t going to give up that easily.

“Scootaloo.” A voice from upstairs shouted for her.

“Yeah Mrs. Heart?” she shouted back.

“Rainbow Dash is here! She said it’s time for your training.”

“Thanks.” Scootaloo sighed “Alright boys. Next week, we raid that temple.” She walked upstairs and saw Cream Heart. Blushing a little for staring at her big pregnant belly, she tried to make extra space for her.

“It’s okay sweetheart,” said Cream with a smile. “Do you want to touch it?”

“Am I allowed?”

“Sure, belly rubbing feels good.”

Scootaloo smiled. She put her hoof very carefully on the older mare’s big belly, gently rubbing. “It’s all warm...Ah! I can feel it moving!”

“It likes you,” said Cream, smiling.

“Ehm... Mrs. Heart, Rainbow Dash asked who... who is the father of the foal in your belly?” She blushed hard, knowing it wasn’t polite to ask that question.

Cream chuckled. “That’s a secret, but it’s a very special somepony.”

Scootaloo left and Cream Heart slowly went downstairs. Her belly was so huge, she had to walk very carefully.

“Mom!” gasped Button and walked over to her, helping her with the last steps “You shouldn’t do that.”

Cream Heart gave him a gentle kiss “It’s alright, you are doing so many of my chores, I get bored and just wanted to move a bit.”

Gibson also walked over to her, putting an arm around her and kissing her deeply. “How are you... and our foal?” He put his hoof on her belly to feel the movement, rubbing slowly. Gibson had a new job to support his mother and his unborn foal, so he enjoyed every second with them. He leaned down and kissed the belly, whispering, “I hope you feel good. Daddy can’t wait to see you.”

“But I’m next!” Button said, hugging his mom. “I want to put a foal in mommy next!”

She chuckled. “I know sweetheart, I know.” She kissed him, whispering, “You will be next and I am looking forward to it.”

Rumble also moved in closer. Cream hugged both to her and gently touched their balls, making small circles with her hooves. She pushed them up a little to feel they weight, they were already filled with nutritious sperm and heavy. She had to lick her lips and looked over to Gibson, his penis was already clearly visible to her. She looked back the boys in front of her.
“What do you think? Shall we try the Temple of the Queen of Love again today?”