"Harder, Daddy!"

“Oh, come on! It was fun!”

“Fun?! We nearly got blacklisted from our favorite restaurant! I wouldn’t exactly classify that as fun!”

“Sure looked like you were having fun with me, dad. Especially at the end.”

Quibble Pants groaned as the two girls giggled behind him. When Quibble Pants ended up getting his bill, it wasn’t from the waiter; it was from the owner of the restaurant informing him that they would need a doctor’s note informing the staff that Wind Sprint’s sinuses were under control before they were allowed to ever come back to eat. The whole thing was completely humiliating, making him wonder how Clear Sky could ever find something to laugh about at a time like this.

“Well, I’m glad you’re happy,” Quibble continued. “Please tell me that your list is all crossed off at this point.”

“Are you kidding?! We’ve barely scratched the surface! We still have wax play, spanking, sex with another filly--”

“Another filly?!”

“Yup! Oh, Wind, didn’t you say you had a classmate who went to that restaurant before?”

“Oh, yeah!” the filly replied, jumping into the air with her wings fluttering happily. “Ginger Snap! I wonder if she’d want to do it with us.”

“It could be like a slumber party!”

“That’s a great idea, mom!”

Again, Quibble Pants slapped his hoof to his face, shaking his head as he sighed in aggravation. “How about we just change the topic? Hey, Clear Sky, I saw your face back in the bathroom right before we left. Did something bother you back there?”

The pink unicorn’s ear twitched. “Huh? Oh, that. It’s nothing, Quibble. Really.”

“Oh, come ooonnnn. We have a long walk home, after all. It’s not like we don’t have plenty of time to talk about it.”

“Well… it’s just…” Clear Sky suddenly stopped where she was, making Quibble turn around with a brow raised in curiosity. Then, looking at the ground with a blush, the mare said, “I… didn’t get to finish back there…”

The stallion blinked, waiting a few more seconds before saying, “Oh! Is that all? Don’t worry, honey. Once we get back to the house, I can help you take care of--”

“Aaaaaactuallyyyyyy.”

“No! No, no, no! I don’t know what you’re thinking, but you can count me out of this one! I think one close encounter with a heart attack is enough for one day!”

Clear Sky rolled her eyes. “Oh, come on, Quibble. It’s not that big a deal. Just a quickie! I’m still kinda wet from the restaurant anyway.”

Again, Quibble raised an eyebrow. “And just where do you suppose we’d do that? In case you haven’t noticed, we’re in the middle of public!”

“Oh, that’s fine. That’s one of my kinks anyway.” Quibble immediately groaned, rubbing his forehead in agony while his wife gave him her cutest begging eyes. “Pleeeeeeease?”

Once the stallion finally managed to pull himself away from his wife’s childish smile, he let out another deep sigh, checking the surrounding area while weighing the options he had. On the one hoof, the entire scene around him was devoid of anypony, and he would be making his wife very happy in the process. On the other hoof, however, if they did get caught, it could lead to yet another chance of him getting into legal trouble, and if that happened, would his entire sexual history come to light?

“I dunno, Sky… I think I might have to say no to this one.”

Clear Sky’s smile faded. “But…”

“No! No buts! I’m tired of always putting myself in situations where I’m worried about the possible repercussions! Can’t I just live a normal life where my sex life is kept to the bedroom without any toys or kinks or foals? You know, like every other stallion in Equestria?!”

Clear Sky immediately flinched backwards, and seeing the new look on her face made Quibble Pants flinch too. In the entire time he’d been married, he’d never once raised his voice like that. Even despite her devastated expression, though, even though her lower lip was trembling with her eyes practically shaking, the thing that hurt him the most was when he looked away and saw his daughter with tears in her eyes. The filly took a step backwards. Quibble opened his mouth to speak, to mend the fresh wounds he’d created, but nothing came out. He couldn’t think of any way to take back how angry he’d acted towards not just his wife, but also his step-daughter.

“You…” Wind Sprint began, choking back a sob. “You mean you don’t actually like when we do it together?”

“What? No! I mean--Yes? Ugh…” Quibble put his hoof to his face again and shook his head. “I don’t know what I mean anymore.”

“Listen, Quibble,” Clear Sky began, her eyes directed away from her husband as she spoke. “We don’t have to do it if you don’t want to. You’re right. I’ve been a little self-centered with our family time. I really should be putting more thought into how you feel about all this, especially with things that could make you uncomfortable. I guess sometimes I forget that just because you’re a stallion, it doesn’t mean you’re horny all the time.”

Again, Quibble opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out. In fact, he wasn’t even sure how true the words Clear Sky spoke were. What did he really want?

Was it the amount of sex that was making him feel uncomfortable, was it the specific acts he was doing, was it the risk of somepony finding out, or was it something else entirely? He’d always seen himself as almost a victim in his wife’s sexcapades that he only put up with to make her happy, but was he really just doing it to please other ponies?

Quibble Pants stomped the ground in frustration, now more confused than ever. In the next moment, though, Clear Sky placed her hoof on his shoulder, making his heart soften as the two ponies finally looked into each other’s eyes. Her smile was so warm, so reassuring, so gentle. It was one of the things that he loved about her, that he could easily tell her anything and know that she would never judge him for it. How then, knowing how much she loved him and what she would sacrifice for him, could he even think about turning down a request from her, no matter how crazy it was?

Then, his mind was clear, as clear as the sky above him. It didn’t matter how uncomfortable he was doing all the things she wanted from him. The fact that he loved her was enough, and even if he didn’t particularly share the same kinks that she had, just knowing that he was making her happy made him happy to do anything for her.

Raising his hoof to Clear Sky’s chin, he gently closed his eyes and placed a soft kiss to her lips, sending her all the love he had in his heart. Then, once their kiss broke, he lightly ran his hoof down her cheek and whispered, “How did I ever get so lucky to wind up with somepony like you?”

The unicorn chuckled quietly, taking his hoof in her own. “I ask myself that everyday.”

With the tension finally dying down, the two ponies shared a laugh together. Once their chortles faded into silence, however, the awkward aura from before returned, leaving the two of them anxiously staring at the ground. Where would they go from here? Was it time to go home, or…?

“You know, I wouldn’t mind, erm…”

Clear Sky raised her head. “Hmm?”

“If you’re still in the mood, I guess we could… you know…”

A devious grin was now beginning to show on the mare’s face, which only made Quibble blush harder. “What was that, dear? I don’t think I heard you.”

“Ugh. You know what I’m trying to say!”

“Ummmm, I don’t know about that. Do you know what he’s trying to say, Wind?”

As Quibble Pants groaned in frustration again, Wind Sprint fluttered into the air with a huge grin on her face. “Nope! He should probably say it really loud so everypony can hear.”

“That’s a great idea! We’d definitely be able to hear him then!”

The two girls giggled loudly, leaving Quibble shaking his head in frustration. “I already regret making this decision. Clear Sky, if you wanted, I guess it would be OK if we… er… had sex… here.”

Quibble quickly shrunk once the words escaped his lips, but his wife and daughter, however, immediately turned to each other with twisted smiles on their faces. “What do you think?” the mare asked. “Do you think we’ve punished him enough?”

“For now,” the filly replied as both females turned their attention back towards Quibble Pants.

“Alright,” said Clear Sky. “Since we’re soooo forgiving, I guess it would be OK to have a little fun with you. You are the one who asked for it, after all.”

The stallion rolled his eyes. “So where did you wanna do it? I think we can hide behind some trees around here.”

Clear Sky put her hoof to her chin, rubbing it pensively as she looked around until all of a sudden, her eyes lit up. “Oh! Look! There’s a park! We can do it there!”

“What?! You mean out in the open?!”

“Oh, don’t worry. Wind Sprint will keep watch, right Wind?”

The filly puffed out her chest and gave her mom a salute. “You’ve got it, mom! I might watch you guys a little bit, though. I think that’s one of my kinks.”

“Awwww! My little girl’s first fetish!”

“I’m pretty sure she has several by this point,” Quibble said under his breath, bringing Clear Sky’s curious attention back towards him. “I mean--I think I see a good spot over there! Let’s go!”

The stallion then grabbed his wife by the hoof and quickly led her towards a table in the middle of the park. He was still sweating bullets at the prospect of somepony walking by and catching them in the act, especially if their watchpony was too distracted to actually keep watch like she was supposed to. The sooner he finished Clear Sky off, however, the less likely the two of them would be seen by somepony walking by.

Once the three of them made it to the place Quibble had picked out, he immediately lifted his head, looking around in every direction while Clear Sky smiled seductively. “You don’t need to be so paranoid, honey,” the mare said. “Nopony is going to see us. Besides, would it really be that bad if we got caught in the act just this once?”

“You say that like you’re anticipating it,” Quibble replied sarcastically. “Anyway, how do you want to start?”

“I dunno~!” she replied, hopping onto the table with her hind legs dangling off the edge. “You’re the stallion, after all. Why don’t you take charge?”

Quibble Pants raised an eyebrow. They both knew that if this were any other situation, Clear Sky would probably be taking the lead for him, but this was just another way for her to tease him, one of her favorite pastimes. Still, though, with Clear Sky’s eyes swapping between Quibble’s eyes and her marehood, it wasn’t hard for him to interpret what she was asking for.

After another quick glance around his environment to see if anypony was around, the stallion got down on his knees, placed his hooves on Clear Sky’s thighs and slowly moved his face to the center of her pelvis, sending a long lick between her legs. The unicorn immediately bit down on her lip, holding back a small moan as her thighs gripped each of Quibble’s cheeks. Again, the stallion split her labia with his tongue, teasing the idea of entering her orifice while dancing in circles just below her clitoris. While he continued teasing at her lower half, Clear Sky put one hoof to her mouth while the other grabbed onto Quibble’s mane, pulling his hair harder the more he played with her lady parts.

Then, after a sharp flick up her nub, Clear Sky bent over, both hooves wrapping around Quibble’s neck as he began attacking her love button. With nothing to block her mouth, however, her moans were now free to echo throughout the park, quietly at first until her arousal forced her lungs to expel her lust into the surrounding trees. The louder she got, the more Quibble’s nerves shuddered at the possibility of the two of them getting caught, but he couldn’t deny that it was still getting him off. Even at the possibility of getting exposed, he wanted to make her louder, to force her libido into a frenzy that would make anypony who heard look in their direction.

“Yes! Yes! Right there, baby. Ohhhhh, Celestia that’s good.”

Despite the fact that she was hunched over, she still arched backwards every time Quibble licked her in just the right way to make her whole body spasm. He experimented using different rhythms and pressures, each one having a unique effect on her that made her moan in a different pitch than before. Fast. Slow. Hard. Gentle. Then, once he felt like she was adequately prepped for the next phase, he moved his mouth a little higher and placed his lips around the hood of her clitoris, sucking it softly, causing her moans to go completely silent while her mouth and eyes opened wide.

The way Clear Sky reacted to every movement of Quibble’s tongue was more than enough to send blood flowing to the anatomy between his own legs. If the sounds of her aroused breathing weren’t enough to give him an erection, though, the feeling of her hind legs wrapping around his neck certainly did the trick.

Quibble then pulled his mouth off of her clit to lead his tongue back to her vaginal opening, lightly dipping his tongue into her orifice as she cooed in avidity. He was still only testing the waters, sliding about half the length of his tongue in and out of her pleasure center, but once he could taste her dampness trickling into his mouth, he pushed himself the rest of the way in, his lips coming down to suck on her labia as his tongue descended all the way into her pussy. Clear Sky’s legs trembled in response, trying their hardest to squeeze his neck but instead flopping on his shoulders as his mouth dominated her nethers.

“Mm! Babyyyy!”

Quibble couldn’t tell if she was getting more turned on by him or by Wind Sprint, who he could hear beginning to play with herself a few feet away. He wanted to look back and see what the filly looked like, exploring her lower folds while he fucked her mother right in front of her, but there was no way he could stop now. He was in the middle of his after-dinner dessert, and he was going to enjoy it until she came in his mouth.

“Mmmf! OK, stop.”

Or not.

In the next moment, Clear Sky pushed Quibble off of her crotch, leaning backwards on the park table while she breathed heavily. He could see small droplets of eroticism dripping down the sides of her legs as they shook rhythmically, making him immediately miss their sweet flavor cascading onto his tastebuds.

“Phew,” the mare sighed, wiping a bead of sweat from her own forehead once she gained the strength to speak again. “You almost set a new record there.”

Quibble tilted his head. “Did… you not want me to?”

“Weeeeelllll, maybe, but not when Wind is having such a good time.”

The two of them then turned their heads towards the youngest member of the family, who was still rubbing circles around her fillyhood, albeit at a much more calm pace than before. “You aren’t done already are you?” she asked in concern, making the mare giggle.

“Don’t worry, Wind,” Clear Sky said, hopping off the table and turning around with her tail brushing against Quibble’s nose. Suddenly, he lost himself in the aroma of lavender-scented body wash, but once her tail flicked to the other side of his face, his attention immediately found itself sucked into the space between her legs. With Clear Sky’s tail now lifted into the air, he could immediately make out the way her hoof spread her lower lips apart, pulling him into her alluring pink snare once again. “I’m not quite done with your father just yet.”

That was enough foreplay. Quibble Pants quickly pressed Clear Sky onto the table, spread her hind legs and thrust his hips upward, nestling his member into the safe protection of her pussy. Before she knew what was going on, Clear Sky pulled her mane over her face, reacting off of instinct alone as Quibble’s phallus made its way deeper inside her. Her hind legs reflexively pushed upwards, standing on the tips of her hooves to angle her hips parallel to Quibble’s waist. He could feel her pelvic bone grinding against his shaft, making him reflexively run his hoof down Clear Sky’s spine as his own bone navigated between her hips.

Clear Sky’s tongue hung out in fervor. Her eyes fell backwards. Every part of Clear Sky’s nervous system shut down in the excitement she felt when Quibble’s dick rubbed past one of her weak spots. Even when his shaft slipped out of her folds, the sensation he felt when squeezing himself back into her thighs was enough to make both of them moan out in ecstasy.

“Mm!” Clear Sky sighed. “Wind, honey, do you see anypony nearby?”

As Quibble looked back to see Wind Sprint’s reaction, she quickly pulled her hoof away from her crotch and looked around in every direction, scouting the area like she was supposed to be doing. Then, after searching every direction for signs of life, the filly turned back to her mother and shook her head. “Nope. Coast is still clear.”

“Good. AAAAAAAHHHHHNN!!!”

As if on reflex from the blissful sound entering his ears, Quibble immediately picked up his pace within her legs, gripping her thighs tighter as her inner walls gripped tighter around him. Clear Sky’s hoof was practically berserk, pulling her mane back, covering her mouth, slamming into the table and jittering uncontrollably depending on the angle she was penetrated from. Then, to make it even harder to keep her body under control, Quibble Pants brought his mouth down, kissing down her neck to make her spine arch and her shoulders pinch together.

Meanwhile, her hips bucked into Quibble’s pelvis with all the energy she had, shoving even more of his manhood into her pussy before rubbing her ass in circles against his groin. With his head careening backwards, his hooves travelled down to her flank, squeezing her butt as her tail swished back and forth.

“Ohhh, Quibbllllle~! Have you always been this big?”

“Unn! Have you always been this tight, Sky?”

Suddenly, though, the pink mare pulled Quibble’s dick out of her vagina, rubbing it with her hoof while she turned half her body to look into his eyes. “You know what would feel even tighter?” Quibble Pants shrugged, leading Clear Sky to roll her eyes. “Put it in my ass.”

The stallion didn’t say a word, nodding his head while Clear Sky’s mouth curled upwards. With her body returning to her place on top of the park table, she once again raised her hips, lifted her tail and spread her back cheeks. Quibble Pants gulped, seeing her beautifully small entrance practically winking at him, inviting him to slip inside her. Before he could get too carried away, though, Clear Sky brought her hoof to her mouth, releasing a small strand of saliva onto her horseshoe before reaching back and lubing up her backdoor. Then, just when Quibble thought it couldn’t get any more beautiful than it already was, her butthole now seemed to sparkle under the moonlight with the added liquid coating her opening.

Pulling himself away from the allure of her body, though, Quibble quickly shook his head and asked, “Are you sure it won’t hurt?”

“I’ll be fine, dear. Besides, it’s not like you brought any lube with you, right?”

Almost immediately after asking the question, however, her eyes went wide, quickly followed by them squeezing shut again as her face dove into her foreleg. She bit down onto her hoof as low, pleasurable coos escaped her chest, which rose and fell quicker and quicker with her hastening heartbeat.

Down below, Quibble had fallen onto his knees, using his hooves to pull apart Clear Sky’s buttcheeks while his tongue leisurely flicked up the small orifice nestled between them. The mare’s hips rocked into his face, pressing her hole closer to his tongue, which danced delicately around her anus. He may not have had any lube, but he was going to make her just as wet as she was in the hole below, dripping even harder now thanks to the new stimulus.

Then, giving her anus a gentle kiss, Quibble pulled his mouth away and whispered, “Sky, keep your legs spread for me.”

Clear Sky looked back with a curious eyebrow but nodded nonetheless, reaching back to pull her hind legs apart, allowing the stallion’s hooves to fall down her thighs. With Clear Sky now keeping herself spread below, Quibble now had plenty of options that he could use to his advantage, one of which came to his mind immediately as his hoof slowly crept its way back to the center of her pelvis. Immediately, Clear Sky lifted her mouth to moan out in lust while her husband’s mouth returned to tickling her backdoor, his hoof now slipping into her pussy, conquering two of her holes at once.

“Mm, babyyyy! Fuck! Haaaah!”

Quibble could feel her arousal growing, her inner walls pulling his hoof deeper into her vagina while bumping against his tongue through her perineum. The next thing he knew, his tongue was now slightly poking through her butthole, lathering her insides with his salivary lube. Again, the mare moaned out in pleasure, followed by her pelvic region shaking uncontrollably until her knees collapsed in on themselves, her hooves leaving her legs to grip onto the table as if her life depended on it.

“Quibble,” she breathed, panting in exhaustion. “No more games. I need you inside me. Right now.”

The stallion simply nodded his head, helping his aching wife get up from the ground. Again, she assumed the position, spreading her back cheeks for her husband to have an easy target, and the way it tensed in anticipation was almost like an open invitation to penetrate her. With his shaft lowering itself to Clear Sky’s upper orifice, he slowly pushed his way forward, allowing her asshole to warmly hug his member.

Quibble Pants bit his tongue to keep himself from cumming on the spot. Even though he knew he’d be able to give her a creampie without worrying about a surprise pregnancy, he still had to at least try to help her finish before he did, which was growing more and more difficult with every passing moment. Every second his cock spent nestled inside the safety of her ass, he found himself holding his breath, just in case he accidentally touched one of his own sensitive spots and jizzed everywhere.

“This doesn’t hurt, does it, honey?”

“No, but I want it to.”

“Are… Are you sure?”

“Deeper, baby!!”

The stallion reflexively followed her instructions, squeezing even more of his length into her rectum and causing her to expel a deep breath in response. It was more of a challenge finding a rhythm like before thanks to how snug her opening was, but the more he pushed through her, the more her insides allowed him a small pathway to move through. Soon, he was thriving on the gentle tug along his skin as his shaft navigated her anal walls, leading both ponies to moan in both lust and exhaustion.

“Does this feel good, Sky?”

“Deeperrrr!”

Again, the stallion complied, pushing his hips harder, conquering more of her asshole. “Like that?”

“Deeperrr!!!”

Finally, the entire length of his dick had pushed its way into her rectum, making the mare scream at the top of her lungs. He couldn’t tell if she was screaming in pleasure or pain, but based on the way her legs shook in response, he could at least take a wild guess.

Then, out of nowhere, Clear Sky collapsed, falling off of the table and landing on all fours onto the ground below, still with her hips angled into the air and allowing Quibble’s penis to bounce through her backdoor. The stallion hesitated to continue, but even if she were on the verge of passing out, he still couldn’t keep himself from getting more of that endorphin rush that came with exploring her insides. Fortunately for him, though, she was still moaning softly, much more quietly than before, but still loud enough to know he could keep going. So long as he heard her voice, he would pound her until one of them finished.

“Hang on!”

Or until they got caught.

Like a flash of lightning, Quibble Pants pulled himself out of his wife’s anus and whipped his neck towards his daughter, his jaw now trembling nervously. “What is it?! Did you see somepony? Do we need to get out of here?”

Wind Sprint, though, still had her legs spread, displaying to the world her filly lips in plain sight. Quibble raised an eyebrow, looking around the area for signs of life, but when he realized that there was nopony besides the three of them there, his teeth stopped chattering.

“It’s not that,” Wind Sprint said, slowly pulling herself off the ground. “I just wanted to join you guys before you finished. If you came now, I wouldn’t get another turn until tomorrow!”

As Wind Sprint approached them, Quibble Pants turned his attention back to his wife, who was finally beginning to pull herself back up to at least a kneeling position. The whole point of them doing this was so that Clear Sky could get the release that she didn’t get at the restaurant, and if Quibble accidentally finished himself off with Wind Sprint, this whole experience would have been pointless!

“I dunno, Wind,” he said, looking back down at his wife, who wobbled back and forth in frailty. “I think your mom was hoping that the two of us could spend some time with just the two of us this time.”

“It’s f… It’s fine, d… Whooooo, everything’s spinning.”

Quibble raised an eyebrow at Clear Sky, who continued to rock back and forth like a ship at sea. “Uhh… really? Are you sure?”

Before the mare could answer, though, Wind Sprint jumped into the air with urgency. “Hang on a sec! I didn’t mean you had to stop with mom!”

“...I’m confused.”

The filly scoffed before hopping onto the table where her mother was getting dominated just a minute prior. “You have more than just your dick, you know.” Then, leaning back on the table with her legs spreading to reveal her youthful slit, the idea she was getting at finally began to sink into Quibble’s mind.

“Oh! Now that you mention it, that works too.”

“H-hang on a minute, dear.” Clear Sky then placed her hoof onto the table, propping herself up to a standing position despite how much her legs continued to tremble. “Wind, sweetie, I was kinda hoping to have your father all to myself for this one.”

Wind Sprint’s jaw fell in disappointment. Right when they’d found a solution to their problem, Clear Sky shot it down… which didn’t seem like something she’d normally do.

“What?! How come?!”

Just as the pegasus began to object in displeasure, however, her mother cackled mischievously. “Because I’ve always wanted to do this.”

Before either of the others knew what was going on, Clear Sky’s face fell forward, and in the very next moment, Wind Sprint’s head careened backwards, sighing pleasurably as her mother’s tongue parted her lower lips. In what seemed like an instant, the two of them found themselves in a sultry rhythm, Wind Sprint’s pelvis flexing back and forth in tandem with her mother’s mouth. Quibble Pants could practically smell the aroma of their sex organs filling the air around him, making his shaft begin to bounce as the blood once again made its way to his groin. Then, pulling her mane behind her ear, Clear Sky sent a wink in Quibble’s direction, lifting her rump once again without slowing down for a second as her tongue danced around her daughter’s orifice.

For once in his life, Quibble Pants knew exactly what to do, standing up on his hind legs and straddling his wife’s hips, angling his dick back to where it was just moments earlier. Hopefully with the addition of Wind Sprint to the equation, Clear Sky would finish quicker, because there was no way that Quibble would last much longer if she still felt as good as she did two minutes ago. Once he pressed the tip of his penis against the mare’s tight anal opening, however, he knew instantly that his time was limited, a fact which only solidified once he felt her walls gripping his length once again.

The deeper he went, the more Clear Sky moaned into Wind Sprint’s pussy, making the filly echo the sound, albeit at a much higher pitch. He still wasn’t exactly sure how to make Clear Sky cum from anal, but hopefully if he just did what he would normally do during vaginal, it would get him the result he was looking for.

Quibble continued sliding in and out until he found his rhythm again, bouncing against Clear Sky harder with every thrust. He could tell how horny he was making her through Wind Sprint’s voice, like every time he hit one of her sensitive spots, her body would twinge a split second before Wind Sprint sighed in agony. If Wind Sprint was any indicator, Clear Sky was just as close as he was. If he managed to hold off a little bit longer, all three of them could finish at the exact same time.

The earth pony stallion closed his eyes and held his breath, humping Clear Sky at the fastest pace he could possibly go, followed by a loud scream from their daughter. Just a little bit longer. His hooves wrapped around Clear Sky’s waist, and like before, Wind Sprint’s screaming picked up in volume, reverberating through the trees as her orgasm approached closer. Then, angling his penis downward, he could feel the soft barrier of his wife’s perineum again, making her legs quake more violently than ever. Just a little longer! Almost there!

He knew that he was going to cum any second, and taking one last deep breath before finishing, Quibble Pants fucked his wife the hardest he had his whole life. Clear Sky’s mouth suddenly fell completely into Wind Sprint’s vagina, and with her vocal cords cracking, the filly screamed at the top of her lungs. Suddenly, even Wind’s legs were trembling. This was it. He’d reached his limit.

“Yes, mom! Deeper! Deeper! Ahhhhhhh!”

Quibble Pants suddenly pulled his wife’s hips against his, forcing his cock as deep as he could physically go, and in the next second, Clear Sky was filled with his seed. Both Wind Sprint and Clear Sky flailed uncontrollably as the three of them shared an orgasm as a family, the unicorn taking the brunt of it as two of her holes were filled with cum. Wind Sprint grabbed forcefully onto her mother’s mane as her legs wrapped around her neck, her body shuddering in pulses as Clear Sky lapped up her juices. Below, however, she was trembling just as violently, inviting as much of her husband’s semen as possible, not allowing a single drip to escape her backdoor. Even as Quibble began making his way out, her legs squeezed together, keeping all of the white liquid safe within her ass, choking out every last drop he had to spare.

Then, as if on cue, all three ponies fell backwards, panting heavily while they recovered from the high intensity exercise.

“Haaaaaaaah!” Clear Sky sighed, flopping her forelegs on the grass theatrically. “I still can’t believe it’s been one year already!”

“Me neither,” Wind Sprint chimed in. “How did I even live before that?”

Both the adults chuckled. “You’re telling me!” Quibble quipped. “I didn’t have my first time until I was twenty-five!”

Suddenly, Clear Sky propped herself up while raising an eyebrow at her husband. “Wait, are you serious?”

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

“Hey! I think I heard something! Is anypony there?”

The three ponies all looked at each other in shock, and in the next moment, they pulled themselves up and began rushing off in the opposite direction, all three of them giggling for no apparent reason. Then, after they had put a decent distance between their original location, Quibble Pants looked back to see if anypony was following them. It looked like they were in the clear, but even if they weren’t, he would still be having just as much fun, like he was part of some Daring Do novel where he had to make his escape.

Maybe that was why he went along with all of Clear Sky’s crazy schemes. Somehow, even though he always complained about the possible repercussions, he managed to have fun despite the dangers. It was like every night was an adventure with them, and tonight was no different.

No--tonight was different. Tonight was special. This was the night when he finally realized that he was living the life he’d always dreamed of, and he was living it with the two most important ponies he could share it with. Tonight was one year since he first had that conversation with Clear Sky, and hopefully, there would be plenty more years filled with just as much fun and adventure to come.