Spoiled Rotten, Diamond Rough

Spoiled hopped over the last stair and skipped down the hall into her bedroom. In her eagerness, not even the tranquility of Braided Chain’s Amenable Elixir could keep her heavy hooves on the ground.

Her excitement was contagious. Diamond was just behind her—close enough, she realized, to nip at her mother’s tail like the stallions in her romance novels. She playfully snapped her teeth but Spoiled was already out of reach, crawling up onto a bed of dark wood and plush burgundy.

She rolled onto her back and sank into the coverlet, one thigh crossed over the other just high enough to hide what lay between from view, a foreleg beneath her cheek and the other playing nervously with the fur on her reddish-pink chest. “What do you want me to do, Diamond?” her mother asked, her breath stolen away by the thought of her most forbidden desire coming to life. “Just say the word and you’ll have it.”

“I want you to relax.” She approached the bed slowly, drinking in the sight. Her mother really was a beautiful mare: curvy in all of Di’s favorite places, soft enough to handle but sturdy enough to take a beating. She turned redder at the thought. “Don’t worry about a thing. Today is our spa day. You know what that means?”

Those two words made her eyelids flutter. “Relax,” she replied in her daze.

“That’s it,” Di said softly, just above a whisper. She stepped up onto the bed and placed a hoof upon her mother’s thigh. “Relax.” Her hoof stroked down her thigh, up to her hip, ruffling her coat… Spoiled shivered beneath her and let herself fall back against the coverlet. Di climbed over her with a smirk more confident than she felt. Her heart faltered for a moment, looking down at her own mother, but Spoiled’s heated, swirling gaze and trembling, eager smile made it pulse to life again to the beat of the blood rushing down through her body. “No shame, no hesitation.” Her hoof slid up over her mother’s chest and guided her onto her side and over, flat on her belly with her hooves beneath her head once more. “Just lie still, let me take over, and enjoy the moment.”

Spoiled hummed and closed her eyes. “Take over,” she whispered. “Enjoy the moment. Yes, Diamond.”

Di smiled and crawled to the side of the bed. There stood her mother’s nightstand, which had been a forbidden curiosity when she was young and a welcome blind spot as she grew older. Like every other piece in the room from the bed to the armoire, it was a simple yet ornate, a smaller drawer atop a larger drawer, built entirely of dark wood with gold fittings. Today, on their special spa day, she reached out and opened the larger drawer.

Her eyes widened and she slammed it shut. “Celestia’s beard, Mom!”

Spoiled murmured something into her foreleg and her tail twitched into the air. “Did you see anything you like?” she asked coyly.

Di blinked away the thoughts that chased her sensibilities in circles. Mom has a toy collection. “M— Massage oil?” she tried. “Where do…”

“Top drawer.”

She slid open the top drawer as if it was holding a wild beast. This one, at least, held little more than hoof lotions and allergy medicine. No way was that a real blue topaz on the end of the butt plug… Was it? “Got it,” she croaked, her mouth dry.

Spoiled sighed as her daughter’s weight settled upon her once more, then let out a tiny hiss and a gasp as the changes Diamond had undergone became all the more apparent to them both. Di grunted as her most sensitive flesh pressed awkwardly into her mother’s spine. Without a word they moved together, Spoiled arching her back and Diamond shifting her hips. They settled upon the coverlet with Di sitting comfortably upon her mother’s cushiony bottom, her swiftly growing cock resting upon the pillow of her balls upon her mother’s lower back.

“There.” Di popped the cap of the lotion with anxious hooves. “Okay,” she said, more to herself than to her mother. “Just…”

“What is it, Diamond?”

She watched the massage oil ooze out onto her hoof. “Just give me a minute!” The scent of almond and geranium swelled upon the air, crisp and sweet and growing ever sweeter. Diamond closed her eyes and let the aroma take her away from the moment.

Just two mares. She’s not my mom tonight. She’s a beautiful, sexy mare who wants me to spend the night at her place. We’re just two mares.

Right?

Her hoofs touch down upon her mother’s back and it felt as though a static charge sparked between their hearts. Both mares released the breath they hadn’t known they’d been holding.

Oh, fuck it. I’ll blame the potion.

Di’s hooves traveled once again over the curves of her mother’s body, leaving a warming trail along her shoulders and back, but this time her eyes followed carefully. She studied her full hips and strong chest with an appreciative eye. “An amazing figure,” she murmured. “Do you think I’ll be as beautiful as you when I’m your age?”

Her mom moaned into the coverlet.

Diamond grinned and slid backward to let her hooves creep down Spoiled’s body. “Yeah, I hope so too.”

Stars above, her mom had a great ass. She traced along its silhouette, then pressed her hooves into the meat and pushed up, making her cheeks rise. Suddenly she pulled her hooves away, letting them swing back into place with just the right amount of jiggle. “Ah, Mom,” she whimpered.

“Ooh, Diamond, I’ve been dreaming of this moment for months— Mmh, that’s it…”

Her hooves had moved inward. They moved in circles, pressing the meat of her ass in and spreading it out. The purple tresses of her tail lifted free once more, but this time Diamond welcomed the sight. She stared in awe at the warm, wet patch that peeked out from between Spoiled’s thighs: the dark and glistening lips of her mother’s pussy.

It clenched and relaxed as she watched, ready and waiting. These were the folds of a mare who knew how to use them, well worn but well cared for. These were lips that knew what they wanted, and she could see just how excited they were to get it. Her mouth began to water at the thought. And above, beneath the dock of her lifted tail, was a circle of dark muscle that looked loose enough to give at the lightest touch.

“Stars above, Mom,” she muttered. “You’ve had your fun, haven’t you?”

Spoiled’s tail flicked in the air. “All the better to teach you with, my Diamond,” she said with a smirk.

Di’s cock jumped and left a damp spot in Spoiled’s coat. Not to be outdone, she lowered her chest to her mother’s back, letting her weight sink down upon her—and letting her cock press against the crease of her thighs. “And maybe I can teach this old dog some new tricks while we’re at it,” she murmured into her mother’s ear.

Spoiled purred into the coverlet and turned her head to look up at her daughter. “We’ll see about that.”

Her voice was as strong and confident as before, but the spiral swirling within her eye belied the act. Tonight she belonged to her daughter. Diamond slowly parted her teeth and bit down on the edge of her mom’s ear, eliciting a squeal. “Yes, you will.”

Spoiled kicked gently beneath her, hips twitching and rolling. Their bodies trembled together. Diamond slipped her forehooves beneath Spoiled’s shoulders and gripped them tightly to keep her still. She pulled her own hips back and then pressed slowly forward, leaving the last of her hesitation behind.

Her cock dragged along her mom’s thighs and up, rubbing into the crease of her ass until it bumped against her dock. Spoiled cried out softly and reached back to spread her cheeks, letting her daughter’s flesh in deeper. Diamond pulled back and pushed, falling into a slow and steady rhythm. She was reminded of nights spent with her pillow clenched between her thighs, but that had never been this intense—and her pillow hadn’t moaned and panted and writhed so much that she’d risked slipping free with every thrust. “Stars above, Mom,” Di growled in her ear. “You’re a squirmer, aren’t you?”

Spoiled buried her face in an elbow and bit down on a moan. “Oh, Diamond, honey, I haven’t felt like this in years!”

Di leaned back and placed her hooves upon her mom’s lower back to keep her steady, but those thighs would not lie still. She growled under her breath and crawled off of the bed, leaving her mother sticky and stained upon the coverlet.

Spoiled whimpered and pushed herself up onto her elbows. “Diamond?”

Di cocked an eyebrow at her mother. “You kick too much.” She pulled open her mother’s forbidden drawer.

Her gaze traced the coils of black nylon rope that she’d seen wound up at the back of the drawer. She glanced toward the bed, and the gaps in the footboard, and her mother’s body splayed out upon the coverlet. Spoiled was damp with sweat, Diamond’s and her own, and her mane was starting to frizz where her head had rubbed against the pillows. She was loveliest mare Di had ever seen.

Diamond lifted the coil of rope, but something else beneath caught her eye. “If you wanted me to tie knots, you should’ve made me a Filly Scout,” she muttered. “Ooh…” She lifted from the bottom of the drawer a sturdy chain of a dark metal. Each end of the chain bore a cuff lined with a soft foam. “These are nice.”

Spoiled gasped and rolled onto her back. “Diamond,” she breathed. “What are you doing with those?”

Diamond she placed the key upon the nightstand and hefted the cuffs in one hoof. “If you can’t hold still,” she said, her voice soft but with a hard, sharpened edge, “then I’m going to make you hold still.”

“Oh my…”

She leaped up onto the bed, her four hooves splayed on either side of her mother’s body. Spoiled flinched back, panting with excitement tinged with fear. Diamond ignored her and looked from the headboard to the foot of the bed, thinking.

“There’s a hook,” Spoiled said quietly, her voice shaking. “Behind the headboard.”

Her sneer became a grin. “Act nervous all you want, but I can tell you’re as into the idea as I am. Probably more.”

Her mom covered her face with one hoof, and the other slipped down beneath her thighs. “Yes, Diamond. Stars above, yes.”

Di didn’t bother to reply. She peered behind the headboard and found the hook hidden there, pointing down toward the floor. She fed the cuffs beneath it and pulled them up over the headboard; the tension kept the chain in place. “Nice,” Di murmured. She turned back to her mother to find her watching like a rabbit watches a fox as her hoof moved in slow circles. “How often do you use these?”

Spoiled bit her lip. “I’ve only been in them twice,” she admitted.

Diamond’s eyebrows rose and her smile widened. “Give me your hoof.”

Her mother hid her face behind her mane and lifted a hoof toward her daughter—not the hoof between her thighs, which dug deeper between her folds.

“Having your own fun, eh?” Diamond said slyly. She wrapped the first cuff around her mother’s fetlock and swung it shut with a series of clicks that made her mother jerk instinctively at her hoof. “Spread your legs. I want to watch you enjoy yourself while you still can.”

Spoiled whined and moved her thighs apart, baring herself shamelessly. She leaned back and tilted her hips up toward her daughter. The tip of her hoof drove into her folds and curled inward, searching for that perfect place inside though she knew she couldn’t reach it alone. “Oh, Diamond—”

“I’ll give you ten seconds,” Di said sharply. “If you don’t come by then, you’re on my time. Got it? Ten. Nine.”

Spoiled moaned and slid her hoof up and down her slit, rubbing hard and fast against her button and sprinkling droplets of her juices across the coverlet. “Honey, please!”

“Eight.”

Di pulled the other cuff toward her mother. As she brought the chain forward, the other end pulled back toward the headboard. “Seven. Six…”

Spoiled had to scoot backward to keep up with the cuff upon her foreleg. “Please, honey, I—”

“Five, four, three—”

She bucked her hips against her struggling hoof. “Oh…”

“Two.”

“Oh, Diamond, I’m—”

“One…”

“Please! Almost—”

“Stop!”

Her hoof flew back against the headboard with a sharp crack. She gasped and panted and bucked uncontrollably. Tears of frustration welled up in her eyes, making the spirals glisten like her matted thighs. “Diamond, honey, I was so close!” she groaned.

The cuff bit down upon her other fetlock and clicked shut. “Tough,” Diamond replied. She slipped down to the foot of the bed and turned to the side, showing off her tight and slender form. The spire of her cock rose against her belly, its underside soaked with a glistening trail of precum that made Spoiled drool. “Now it’s my turn to have fun.”

Spoiled swallowed loudly. “Y-Yes, Diamond.”

Her mother lay upon her back, forelegs raised together just above her head. Her mane was spread out in tangled waves upon the pillow behind her. Her chest rose and fell like the bellows of a great hot anvil and her tail thrashed left and right between her splayed hindlegs. She was soaked, deep red, desperately clenching, her clit stiff in the cool air and her pussy gaping hungrily. The sight alone was almost too much for Di.

She crept over her mother’s body, one hoof at a time. Spoiled’s breath caught in her throat and she mouthed something—nothing—up at her daughter, begging in silence. Di nodded, placed a hoof upon her length, and guided it to rest upon her mother’s mound.

The touch was more electric than ever before. She grunted and seized as her precum oozed freely, soaking her mother’s front to match her thighs. Alarm bells rang in her ears. “Fuck, Mom. If I put— If we—” She groaned through her nose and bucked again at the thought. “Mom,” she said, her words hurried and heavy with shame, “I’m not going to last.”

Spoiled’s eyebrows rose in shock, then settled in understanding. “It’s okay, honey,” she said delicately. “You’re young. You don’t have to be the best at this. Just have fun and—”

She didn’t mean to move. She didn’t mean to slap a hoof over her mother’s lips to shut her mouth. “I am the best!” Diamond barked. The sound of her own voice made her freeze and look down at what she’d done.

Di and Spoiled both stared wide-eyed at the hoof, then met each other’s eyes.

Something stroked the underside of her hoof.

Diamond’s horror melted away at the touch. Her lips parted in shock as she realized what it was. The soft, wet touch of her mother’s tongue returned with another smooth caress. Spoiled didn’t look scared in the least, Di realized; if anything, she looked impressed and so turned on.

Di wiped her forehead with her free foreleg. “You weren’t kidding,” she said in disbelief. “You love it when I push you around, don’t you?”

Her mom gave her a tiny, nervous nod. “Yes, Diamond. I want to give myself up to you. Oh, honey, take control!”

Di returned her nod with one of her own, one slow and thoughtful. “Then stop calling me Diamond,” she said firmly. “My lovers call me Di.”

Spoiled’s lips twisted in distaste. “Yes, Di.”

You know she hates that, Di berated herself. “Or…” She ran her hoof back through her mane and stood as inspiration struck. You want me to take control? She straightened her spine and squared her shoulders. Slowly she moved up along her mother’s body and settled her haunches upon her chest. Her length hung in the air, standing proudly just an inch from Spoiled’s muzzle. Spoiled shivered and looked from its soaked, sticky tip up to her daughter, who stared haughtily back with her nose in the air. “Tonight, you will call me Princess.”

Her eyes lit up as if Hearth’s Warming had come early. “Yes, Princess!”

“And you do not speak of your Princess in such a way,” Diamond continued, donning the role as easily as she did for every pageant. “Apologize. Show me you’re sorry.”

“I’m sorry, Princess—”

“That’s not good enough. I didn’t say ‘tell me you’re sorry’; I said ‘show me’.” She placed a hoof upon the base of her cock and pressed its tip against her mother’s nose. Spoiled’s mouth opened without a word. Di slid the tip of her cock along her mother’s lips, left to right, and then pushed the head between them. “Service me.”

Spoiled whimpered and closed her lips around her daughter’s length. The taste was unmistakable, creamy and strong and just what she needed. Her tongue lashed against Diamond’s sensitive flesh, cleaning the precum stain from its surface only for more to spill across her tongue.

Di moaned through her nose and rolled her hips upon her mom’s chest, driving just an inch deeper before pulling out, then two inches. Her balls tapped her mom’s chin as Spoiled bobbed with her, straining her neck to appease her. Her cheeks drew in each time Di pulled away, suckling the cum from her daughter’s cock with a thirst that couldn’t be quenched. The petals of her own flower, tired of being ignored for so long, spread their dew across her mother’s chest and began to shudder.

Her mom moaned and tried to speak. “Don’t talk with your mouth full,” Di chided her playfully. She pulled her length from between her lips and rested it upon her cheek, over one eye. “Speak.”

“You’re so… so wet!” Her hooves pulled hopelessly against the chain. “Please—”

“Please, what?” Di growled, hefting her meaty baton in one hoof.

“Your Highness!” Spoiled let out a noise more animal than pony. “Please, my Princess, it’s been so long since I’ve been with another mare. Please, allow me to taste your pussy!”

Diamond purred low in her throat. “We’ll get there,” she said coyly. “But first…” She rested her length against her mother’s forehead, oblivious to the slick strings of precum that matted Spoiled’s mane. She dangled her balls upon her mother’s nose; they’d drawn so tightly against her hips that they barely had room to wiggle. “You’ve seen to the scepter; now polish the crown jewels.” She was laughing at herself behind a hoof before the words had even left her mouth, but if she was in for a penny…

Her mom didn’t even notice. She was just in it for the pound. She opened her mouth with a wordless noise and lapped at the seam down the center of her daughter’s pouch, ruffling the fur there and smoothing it back down. She drew one between her lips, teasing it loose slowly and carefully. Diamond’s coat there was stiff with drying juices that had run down her cock and she relished in the taste as she suckled them clean.

Diamond couldn’t help but take her cock in her hoof and stroke, gently at first but soon losing control. Her hips bucked, driving her folds against her mother’s chin as Spoiled switched from one orb to the next and back. “Fuck, that’s good.”

Spoiled’s tongue cradled her pouch, hesitated… then snaked forward and lashed between her folds.

Di jumped and pressed in against her mother’s tongue simultaneously, her head aflutter with sudden sensation. “Hey!” she squealed. “I said you have to wait!”

“I’m sorry, your Majesty,” Spoiled groaned from below, her words muffled by her daughter’s thighs and balls and her lungs full of the heady aroma of her soaked and ready lips. “I couldn’t resist your taste!”

“You want to taste me so badly? Fine,” Diamond said sharply. “You asked for it.” She placed her hooves upon the headboard and lifted herself from her mother’s chest. Her balls draped over her mom’s eyes as Di knelt atop Spoiled’s muzzle. “You’d better get in deep,” she growled, “because you’re not coming up for air until I’m satisfied.”

Spoiled had just enough time for a squeak and a gulp of air before her daughter thrust her pussy over her muzzle.

The wet lips sealed over her muzzle. She parted her own lips as best she could in an illicit kiss and traced the soft flesh with her tongue. Her nose was pressed flat against Diamond’s clit; she shook her head from side to side, trying her best to rub the little button. If the way Di’s legs shook was any indication, and if the sudden surge of wetness upon her tongue was a sign, it was working.

Diamond’s hooves snaked around the back of her head and pulled, forcing her up into her folds until her nose began to ache. The thighs on either side of her moved as Di ground her body against her mother’s muzzle and used her as she pleased. She drove herself deeper, tongue stretched to its fullest extent to lash at her daughter’s g-spot. Her hooves strained against the cuffs to grip her daughter’s bouncing cock, one on either side. She pumped them slowly and firmly, twisting her wrists as they moved along her slick length. She could feel her daughter’s cum oozing onto her scalp in slow, hot spurts and she didn’t care. It just felt right.

For the first time in years, Spoiled Rich felt right.

Her daughter’s cry pulled her back into the moment. “Oh, stars above!”

Di’s hooves gripped her mother’s skull tightly enough to hurt. Her eyes were focused on nothing, unseeing. All that remained of the world around her was the lashing muscle in her slit and the hooves massaging her cock, the moans from below and their scent in the air. Her thighs clenched. Her stomach clenched. She felt a strange but familiar rush down her spine and throughout her core. “Oh, Mom, I—”

Her mom whimpered and bucked, rubbing her own slit against her crossed thighs.

“I’m gonna—”

“Princess!” came the muffled cry. Spoiled’s hooves flew from her cock and waved helplessly in the air. “Princess, please!”

She absently pulled herself up from her mom’s chin and stroked herself hard with one hoof. Her body shook; her foreleg threatened to cramp; her mind was awash with pleasure and there was no stopping the tide from coming in. “Here it comes!”

“Please, baby!” Spoiled begged. She turned her head to the side and raised it, offering her throat. “Right here. Please!”

Fuck yeah.

Her hoof fell from the headboard and landed atop her mom’s cheek to hold her still, and with a sharp, high-pitched groan, Diamond broke. The pleasure erupted within her, surging down her length and up her spine, making her legs shake and her hips jerk against her hoof as her length bucked and throbbed.

The first jet splashed beneath Spoiled’s ear, hot and wet. Her mom cried out and tugged at her bindings, thrusting her hips into the air in desperation. On and on it came, each new spurt enough to make Di’s thighs and teeth clench, bursting upon her mother’s tender pink coat in streaks across her throat and chin. Her world spun and she leaned heavily upon her mother’s cheek as she painted her mother white.

Diamond’s chest rose and fell haggardly. Her foreleg burned from tension as she squeezed out the last droplets. Her mom writhed beneath her, hindlegs stirring and grinding fruitlessly. The air was thick with heat and moisture and the smell of stallion.

She wanted more.

She lifted her hoof from her Spoiled’s cheek and ran it down the side of her neck, just beside the mess she’d left upon her. Her milky seed glistened upon her mother’s neck. “I thought you didn’t like pearls,” she teased, her satisfied smile twisting into a sneer.

“Your Highness, I’ll wear any gift you give me.” She turned her head and breathed deep of her daughter’s scent upon her throat. “I love you, Princess.”

Di blushed for what felt like the hundredth time that night, and leaned in to give her mother a peck on the cheek. “I love you too, Mom.”

She leaned back and took a moment to appreciate the display before her. Her mother, the infamous Spoiled Rich, desperate and helpless and stained with her cum, her sweat. Beneath her. It was a dream come true—for both mares, it seemed. She purred and arched her back, stretching luxuriously.

Spoiled moaned as well as her spiraling eyes traced the lines of her daughter’s nubile form. “Please, Princess,” she breathed. “Was I good?”

“Yes, pet.” Her hoof drifted to her mother’s hip and squeezed. “You were a very good girl.”

Spoiled’s hips trembled upon the mattress. “Th-thank you, your Highness.”

“So good…” She leaned over her mother once more, moving slowly, with a devilish smile and a dangerous confidence that made Spoiled press herself back against the pillows. “…that I think you deserve a reward.”

Her head darted down like a striking snake. Spoiled yelped and squeezed her eyes shut. Diamond forced her mother’s chin up high into the air and dragged her tongue up along her throat, making Spoiled shudder and whine. Her own cum collected upon her tongue, still warm and so strong. She’d never liked the taste, but the sounds that escaped her mother made it taste so sweet.

Her tongue flicked up along Spoiled’s jawline, curled inward, then slipped between her mother’s open lips and along the inside of her cheek. Spoiled’s eyes opened wide at the touch, the taste, and she groaned aloud into her daughter’s mouth. Diamond hummed in turn and sank into her mother’s chest. Her lips pressed close and sealed them together.

Spoiled grunted through her nose, then grunted again, a frantic edge to her voice. She slipped a hindleg up around Diamond’s hip and lifted her body to meet her daughter’s. “Please,” she sobbed between kisses. “Diamond, I’m so close!”

Diamond forced her back down to the coverlet. “Please, what?” She emphasized the word with a knee pressed firmly between her mother’s thighs.

“Princess!” Spoiled screamed. Her hips bucked immediately, humping in a frenzy against her daughter’s leg. “Princess, please, let me cum!”

“Not yet, pet.”

With those simple words, the climbing pressure within Spoiled’s hips hit a plateau. She screwed her eyes shut and bared her teeth, and her hooves twisted her mane into knots. “P-Princess…”

She rubbed her knee up and down her mom’s slit without a thought of mercy. “Beg.”

“Please, Princess!” Spoiled jerked at the cuffs. Her hindlegs were making a wrinkled mess of the bedspread and her thighs were aching and raw. “I beg of you— Let me cum!”

Diamond leaned into it, nose to nose, pressing her thigh harder against her mom’s clit. “Louder!” she shouted. “Tell me what you want!”

“I want to cum for you! Please!” Her mother pulled hard enough to make the headboard creak, aching to reach between her thighs. “Stars above, I need to cum!”

Di pulled her leg away. “Then cum.” Before her mother could so much as scream, Diamond threw herself down upon the coverlet and buried her nose in her mother’s pussy.

Spoiled’s legs clamped down around her daughter’s head and held her close as her hips jerked and trembled. Her mother’s calves pressing her ears against her scalp did nothing to muffle the blissful wail that tore free from her lungs. She lapped at her mother’s lips just once before a squirt of juice took her by surprise with a shot to the muzzle. She growled and retaliated in a frenzy of lashes along her walls and well-placed kisses upon her inner lips, coaxing out moan after gasp after shriek. All this for me? Diamond thought slyly. She bit lightly upon the edge of her slit and slid her tongue in deep to ride out the tremors and aftershocks.

Suddenly her mom’s legs grew limp and slid free. Spoiled flopped down upon the comforter; the coverlet had found its way off to one side of the bed. She stared up at the ceiling, hindlegs shaking in exhaustion and forelegs twisting her mane into knots. “Fuck,” she said softly. “Fuck me. Fuck.”

Diamond paid her no mind. She was enjoying herself in the depths of her mother’s body. Hot and wet, and the salt of sweat, just enough tang to make her thirsty for more... The taste of mare made her new length twitch, even so soon after her world-shattering first time using it.

Spoiled rocked gently against her muzzle, riding out the last of the storm that had swept over her. “That feels nice, Princess.”

Di peered up to see her mom looking down upon her with flushed cheeks and an easy smile. A prominent line had appeared between her eyebrows, but the other lines of her face were still so soft, unlike anything Di had seen before their night had begun. Diamond grinned and drove the tip of her tongue upward, where she knew she’d find just the right spot.

Spoiled cooed and arched her body. “Oh! Oh, you’re good at this.”

“It’s not like I haven’t done it before,” Di laughed. She pressed her nose to her mom’s clit and rubbed her tongue along the walls of her canal in gentle and persistent swirls, drinking in the scents and sensations and losing herself to it all.

“Ooh, Princess…” Spoiled shifted her tired hips and squeezed gently around her daughter’s tongue. “Ooh, honey…”

Diamond paused.

I’m eating out my mom, she said to herself. This is the weirdest weekend of my life.

She’d be damned if she wasn’t going to enjoy it.

Diamond placed a hoof upon her mom’s thigh and one underneath the other. “We’re not done yet, Mom.”

Spoiled giggled and rolled her hips. “It’s my pleasure to serve, your Majesty.”

“Then serve,” she said softly, and she rolled her mother over, letting the chain cross over itself in the process.

Spoiled placed her knees upon the comforter, leaned her hooves and head against the headboard, and heaved a happy sigh. “Yes, Princess.” Her legs were unsteady and her tail was raised. She was soaked to the skin, red and raw, and ready for more.

Diamond touched her length with a hoof. It wasn’t quite back to its former glory yet, but Di couldn’t wait for it to catch up. She rested her chin beside her mom’s tail and stroked the inside of her thigh. “What do you want, pet?” she said softly. “Tell me what you want.”

“I want you, Princess.” She steadied her quivering knees and stood as tall as she could. “I want you inside of me.”

That did it. A burst of warmth spread down from the base of her cock. A grin crawled over Diamond’s muzzle as she crawled over her mother’s back. “Do you want to make love?” she asked coyly. “Do you want to spend a tender moment together in each other’s hooves? Shall we spend the evening trading whispers and foreplay and kisses until the sunrise?”

Spoiled tossed her cumstained mane over her ear. Her mascara had run, darkening the bags under her eyes. Her lip gloss made one side of her chin sparkle in the lamplight. Powders were in disarray and delicate brushwork had been destroyed. Spoiled Rich looked over her shoulder at her daughter with all the regality Di had ever known from her. “No, Princess,” she said firmly. “I want you to fuck me.”

Diamond lunged forward.

She snared her mother’s mane in her teeth and pulled. Spoiled cried out and arched her back. Di was waiting for it; she slammed her cock up against her mother’s folds and pushed. A moment’s uncertainty seemed to last a century as the older mare’s tensing body held fast against the younger’s violent assault, but Diamond would wait no longer. With a grunt and a heave of her teeth in Spoiled’s mane, she forced her cock into her mother’s pussy.

Spoiled’s lips parted wide in a silent shriek, maybe of pain at the sudden intruder, maybe of pleasure at finally getting what she’d been begging for all night. Her walls clamped down around her daughter’s sore flesh in a painfully tight yet soothing embrace.

Diamond released her mane with a growl and slapped a hoof down across her mom’s ass. That earned her a squeal that made her pulse quicken and her cock jump against the walls of her mother’s passage. A spurt of precum lubed her better than any amount of tongue-lashing could, and Di slipped a hoof beneath her mother’s shoulder and thrust in deep, deep enough to make Spoiled’s knees shuffle forward upon the comforter.

“Oh! Oh— Yes, Princess, that’s so—” Her breath left her as her daughter’s hoof tightened and pulled Spoiled back against her chest. Spoiled leaned back as much as the cuffs would let her and rolled her hips. She rode her daughter slowly, savoring the feeling of each bounce of Diamond’s thighs against her own and the steady build of renewed pleasure with each pass of her daughter’s swollen tip against her g-spot.

Diamond’s other hoof snaked around her mother’s hip and delved between her open thighs. “Scream,” she hissed as she assailed her mom’s clit with rough, circular strokes of her hooftip.

She howled and almost fell as her overstimulated body began to shake again in earnest. “Yes, your Majesty! Right there!”

She bit down on her mother’s tail and gave it a sharp tug. “Scream my name! Who makes you feel this way? Who gives you what you need? Say it!”

Spoiled let it out, all the feelings she’d been bottling up for months. “Diamond!” she shrieked. “Oh, Diamond Tiara, baby, yes! Harder, please!”

Diamond planted a hoof between her Spoiled’s shoulder blades and shoved her chest into the mattress. “Harder it is.” She rose up with her weight upon her forehoof, pinning her mom beneath her, and drove herself all the way in with enough force to make Spoiled’s ass and thighs quake.

Spoiled convulsed beneath her daughter and bit down on the comforter. “Fuck yes,” she groaned through gritted teeth. She swiveled her hips from left to right, rocking upon the spire of her daughter’s pulsing cock. “Fuck me!”

Diamond leaned back and spanked her mom across the ass once more, making Spoiled crow in ecstasy. “Raise that ass.” Spoiled tucked her hooves beneath her and lifted her hips. Diamond climbed up and draped herself over Spoiled’s back. One hoof pressed her mom’s head into the pillows; the other wrapped around her mom’s barrel, pulling her as close as she could. “Stars above,” Diamond moaned, “none of the girls at college can compare to you.”

Spoiled’s reply was a muffled, screaming crescendo into the pillows. The crushing squeeze around her cock was unmistakable. The spray of her mom’s orgasm left her balls dripping and the comforter stained but her body kept clenching, kept milking Diamond for all she had left to give as if only the flood of her cum could ever be enough.

“Oh, fuck!” Diamond opened wide and bit down upon her mother’s shoulder.

Her sudden cry was unlike the others. “Ow!” Spoiled’s eyebrows furrowed and her lips pulled back from her teeth. “Princess— Your Majesty—”

Di pulled away, shook her head, and bit her lip instead. Her hips rocked slowly, little movements back and forth that she just couldn’t stop. She slid her hoof back to stroke her mom’s neck, then left a tender touch upon her shoulder. “Sorry. You good?”

Spoiled nodded into the pillows and groaned aloud. “Good, honey. Don’t stop.”

Diamond chuckled and swatted her ass again. “Roll over,” she said hurriedly. “Come on.”

Her mother collapsed onto her shoulder—with a whimper as her daughter’s cock slipped free of her passage—and rolled over once more. “Diamond,” she whispered, “I love you so much.”

Di fell upon her mother. Their chests heaved against each other’s; their hearts beat together in a hectic staccato. “I love you too,” Diamond said, and she meant it more than words could say. Years of frustration felt far behind her. Her mother understood her, and she finally understood her mother. She felt closer than she ever had to a mother she’d never truly known. There was no going back. The rush of warmth in her heart told her as much, as did the tight ache in her balls.

She slipped into her mother’s embrace.

They moaned in harmony as she hilted herself inside her mom’s burning heat. Diamond wrapped her hooves around her, cradling her shoulders and tangling in her mane. Her hindlegs kicked against the ruined comforter for purchase as she drove in deep, slamming her hips hard against her mother’s over and over again with a slapping that rang throughout the room.

There was a ping and a clatter. Spoiled Rich, bona fide earth pony, wrapped her chained forelegs around her daughter in turn. Both mares barely noticed. All that mattered to either one was the throbbing in her loins and the mare in her hooves.

“Oh, fuck!” The strength of her mother’s forelegs threatened to steal her breath away. The tide rushed in to pull her under. “Oh, Mom, I’m gonna cum, I’m…” She threw her head back with a wide-eyed gasp. “Mom,” Diamond whimpered. “The potion! I don’t know if— Should I pull out?”

Spoiled’s hindlegs clamped down around her daughter’s hips, holding her tightly. “Don’t you dare, honey. I need it inside.”

“But what if—”

“I’m done having foals, Diamond!” her mother panted. “Give me all you’ve got!”

Hold my martini, said the last egg in her ovaries. It probably wouldn’t stick.

Probably.

Diamond buried her muzzle in the crook of her Spoiled’s neck. She was too far over the edge to think, and she loved her mother too much to care. Diamond Tiara let go.

“Mom!”

Her cock swung up against her mother’s wall and shot deep against the entrance to her womb. Her parents’ room fell away; the bed disappeared from beneath her; there was only her mother, the mare in her hooves. Each burst of cum was a concussive blast in her core. Each little mewling cry was repaid with a tender kiss upon her forehead. She could barely move, nothing more than the tiniest jerk up and down as her muscles contracted, but Spoiled rode out each one with a rock of her hips and a gentle squeeze. Di could feel it flooding her mother’s body and threatening to spill free, but she couldn’t stop cumming and she couldn’t stop shaking. She clung to her mom and panted for breath, her voice an endless whimper.

It was over at some point. Di couldn’t say when. She couldn’t say where she was, or how she had gotten there. Her mother was there, Spoiled Rich, and her father as well. She reached a hoof toward him and—

“Diamond Tiara…”

She opened her eyes.

Her mother nosed her mane. “Wake up, honey.”

Diamond lifted her head from her mother’s neck. Her own neck felt like gelatin and she couldn’t feel her hooves. “Mom,” she whispered.

“Yes, honey?”

“That was…”

Spoiled beamed up at her. Beads of sweat, some Diamond’s and some her own, ran down her body. Her mane stuck to her coat at odd angles. Her hooves and their bindings weighed heavily upon her daughter’s back. “Yes, it was.”

Diamond tried to stand, but her legs wouldn’t cooperate. She only manage to wriggle atop her mother until her softened cock flopped out onto the comforter. Her seed poured free like wine from a bottle uncorked. “Just a… Sorry.”

“Don’t worry, honey.” Spoiled tilted her head in a sort of nod. “Come here. Lie with me.”

With a grateful moan, Di pulled herself up along her mom’s chest. Her drooling cock left a trail up the comforter. “Tired,” she mumbled.

Spoiled tightened her hooves around her daughter. “Just rest for a moment, honey.” She pressed her forehead to Diamond’s and closed her eyes. “Catch your breath. Momma’s got you.”

Diamond choked out a noise, half a grunt and half a sob. “Love you, Mom.”

“I love you too, honey.” She shifted her shoulders upon the pillows and wrapped a hindleg around her daughter’s shivering form. “Rest.”

Together they lay in the sweat and the lamplight, two hearts beating, just two mares and so much more, until the evening sun began to fall from the sky.