Last Hearth's Warming Eve

“Another Hearth’s Warming Eve is coming.” Silver Wing hummed, dancing around the large living room as she was setting up her decorations. “And this year will be special!”

“Oh? And why is that? Dark wing asked, sneaking up behind her sister to grope her endowed chest. “And what’s this? No bra? Not planning to seduce daddy are you?” As she started to tease her sister, her voice became more mischievous. “You’re such a little slut, even when your daughters and nieces are here, you’re trying to hog him all to yourself.”

“I-I-I was going to let you have a turn…” Silver moaned, shivering at her sister’s touch. “When I was done.” But as much as she was enjoying the attention to her body, she broke from her Dark’s hold. “I mean, you wouldn’t let him go last time we got together, I want a turn.”

“Only because you wouldn’t let go of him when you were pregnant.” Dark adorably pouted, crossing her arms a little. “You were always riding him for so long, there was nothing left of him when it was my turn.”

“That was twenty years ago!” Silver objected, small wrinkles of anger forming on her forehead. “You have to let that go.”

“Girls, girls.” Night called to his daughters, clapping his hands to get their attention. Though he was already pushing his sixties, the older bat pony looked like he was still in his thirties. “Let’s not fight, please.”

The sisters looked to their father for a second, then turned to each other. But as if they were given some signal to the other, they lunged at their father. Silver was slightly faster, able to plant her lips against Night’s as she forced a deep and passionate kiss. Dark, feeling needy and jealous, pulled at her father’s arm, freeing him from her sister. She wasted no time to hug him close, pressing her chest against his as she cuddled while standing. She wanted to act more like a needy child rather than a passionate mare for the moment. Night, picking up on this, raised a hand to gently pet at his daughter’s head. But before Silver go protest, he took his other hand to tenderly rub at her cheek.

“Alright, I think that’s a little too much playing right now.” Night exclaimed, looking between his daughters. “I know you both want my attention right now, but we can’t. The other girls are going to be here soon, and let’s not have them walk in on us like this.”

“Well, they are getting at that age.” Dark said, looking up at her father. “My Shadow and Black are getting curious about men. I’ve even caught them trying to order sex toys from catalogs they think they can hide from me.”

“Well, my girls are getting mature too.” Silver added, trying to compete with her sister. “Pewter and Steel are going into good looking mares. I’ve seen a view stallions in town look at them whenever they visit me.”

“Well, if they’re growing like their mothers.” Night replied, now patting both girls on their heads. “I’m sure they’re grow to be just as beautiful.”

“Oh daddy!” Silver and Dark cooed, unable to hold themselves back as they jumped at their father. It was only when a ringing at the door, that the two pouted. “Awww, no fair!”

“It can’t be helped.” Night sighed, rubbing both his daughter’s heads. But as he moved away, he noticed the scent of his daughter’s arousal. “But let’s quickly cover that up.”

As Silver and Dark quickly and nervously sprayed around a number of air fresheners to cover up the smell of their lusty desires, Night went to the door; doing his best to straighten up his attire to hide the fact he nearly fucked both his daughters again. Opening the front door sent a small cold chill into the house as well as a little snow. But following that were the four mares, his granddaughters, who were also technically his daughters; but neither he nor Silver or Dark have explained their births to them, nor planned to just yet.

Pewter was a slender and taller dark grey colored mare with a short, darker grey mane that barely reached her shoulders. Steel was a lighter shade of grey with a near whitish grey long mane that ran down to the small of her back, though she was a head shorter than her sister and two cousins. Shadow was very petite and athletic looking mare with a very dark shade of near black with a tied back off black mane. And following behind all of them was Black. She was completely pitch black in color, as well as sporting a fluffy and curly looking lighter black mane. But what really made her stand out was she was the most curvaceous of the four granddaughters, had a bubbly spring in her step, as well as a noticeable eye patch over her left eye; the result of an accident that happened in her youth.

“Hello girls.” Night welcomed, standing aside to let them all into the house. “Let’s get you all out of the cold.”

“Thanks grandpa.” The four greeted at once, filing into the house, shivering a little as they felt the warm embrace of the heated room. “Happy Hearth’s Warming Eve!”

“Now let’s get settled in, we have to get the table ready for our dinner.” Night suggested, gesturing the girls to throw their coats on a nearby couch. Though he struggled not to look at them as they took off the clothing layer. His daughters were right, they were growing into fine mares, each of them looking as beautiful as Silver and Dark was all those years ago. “Silver, Dark, they’re all here, let’s get dinner started.”

The evening meal was everything Night had hoped for. It had such joy and happiness. The way some of the girls would fight over extra servings. It made him reminiscent of when Silver and Dark were younger. But he had to keep his thoughts in control. Last thing he wanted to get a massive erection with his family right in front of him. Though that was half of his fear. The other half was the fear that Silver or Dark might try to take advantage of the moment and try to sneak under the table. But before he could think further about such a thing, Night shook his head, quickly getting back to the meal at hand. Thankfully, no one else managed to see him going through his small thoughts.

“So how have you girls been?” Night asked, taking a few bites of his meal. “I haven’t heard from you in quite a while.”

“I’ve been busy with my studies.” Pewter said, showing a degree of pride in her academics. “I’ve been getting good scores this semester and I’m hoping to get a scholarship before the Summer.”

“I’ve been getting more and more modeling job offers.” Steel added, turning her head and somewhat striking a pose; though to Night it looked a little too sexy he had to turn his eyes a bit away. “One photography fainted at the sight of my mane in the wind. Photo Finish even said I should be able to really take my career all across Equestria.”

“Oh that is quite amazing to hear.” Night replied with a smile, showing how proud he was of the two. He then turned his gaze over to the other two. “And what have you two been up to?”

“I’m still trying for the Wonderbolts.” Shadow said, though she didn’t seem to have a happy tone as she poked at her food with a fork. “I’ve been accepted as a cadet, but I can’t start until Spring, and I don’t know if I’ll be able to keep up with the others.”

“You’ll be fine!” Black said, her smile showing not a single ounce of doubt. “I haven’t been doing much, but I’m sure I’ll find something to do. But I have noticed that some guys in town have been giving me some looks.”

“And what exactly are they looking at?” Night asked, his tone sounding as little more serious. “I wouldn’t want to find out some punks think they can mess with my little Black.”

“Don’t worry dad.” Dark said, trying to calm her father down as she looked between the two. “Black knows to stay away from strange guys. She’ll be fine.”

“Alright, I trust Black.” Night said, taking some gulps of his drink. When he placed his glass down, his eyes became piercing and intimidating. “I’d hate to see what would happen to anyone who touches my precious granddaughter.”

“Dad, your eyes are getting scary again.” Silver commented, not even looking at him to tell he was getting serious. “Let’s just enjoy our meal, it’s Hearth's Warming Eve after all.”

“You’re right.” Night said, calming down as he starter to continue eating. “Sorry about that, let’s keep enjoying ourselves.”

After the meal, Night was regaling his four granddaughters about his time when he was younger, back when he started the shop he still runs; and of course, how Silver and Dark were like when they were younger. Though he did occasionally choke up whenever they asked what their mothers were like right before they were born. That, and who their father was also made the stallion nearly fall from his chair. He had no intention of telling them, but knew he had to eventually. But for now, he was planning to keep it a tight secret.

When he was finished telling the small stories, it was getting close to bedtime, Pewter and Shadow were relaxing by the fireplace, while Steel and Black were busy relaxing on the couch. Silver and Dark were busy helping Night with the dishes, though the two girls couldn't help but flirt with their father. Whenever he put a dish in the sink, one daughter would wash it, making sure to get her cleavage wet for him to stare; while the other wanted to make some low moaning as she slowly wiped the dishes dry with a rag.

"I know what you two are planning.” Night sighed, not upset, but rather trying his best not to be too aroused by both the mares’ action. “If this was any other night, I would have you both in the bedroom. But it’s Hearth’s Warming Eve, and the girls are here.”

“I know, I know.” Dark said, pouting a little as she was putting the last of the dry dishes away. “But it’s been so long.”

“Just wait until after the holidays.” Night suggested. “For now, let’s celebrate the holidays as a family.”

As Night and Dark continued to talk about whether or not there would be any sexual activities while the girls were around, Silver dried herself a little and walked out of the kitchen. Making her way to a large bag she brought with her, she started pulling out one wrapped gift after another to put under the tree. One of which, a small looking manilla envelope, she took especially good care to place it gently within the tree. While the others had no clue, she knew what it was very well; the DNA test showing all of them were related and the four girls were Night’s daughters and granddaughters.

“I know daddy wanted to wait.” Silver said to herself, looking over her shoulder to make sure nopony was looking at her as she placed the envelope under the tree, but as far back as she could hide it. “But I think it’s time.” But as she finished hiding it away, leaving it ever so carefully to avoid suspicion, she failed to notice that Black saw her.

‘Oh? What’s auntie Silver hiding?’ Black thought to herself, looking back and forth. But just as she was ready to get up and look for whatever was hidden away, she heard Night call for bedtime. ‘Damn...well...I could always wait.’

It was now only a few hours left until Hearth’s Warming Day, but while everypony else could sleep, Black was wide awake. Her curiosity was too great. She had to know, she just had to. This wasn’t the first time she had snuck down to look at her gifts early. It wasn’t something her sister and cousins liked, especially because she couldn’t hold back her enthusiasm. But tonight was going to be different, she could feel it. Silver wasn’t one to be so nervous about placing her presents around the tree. So it had to either really special or super secret, both options only fueled her eagerness to see.

Carefully, the young batmare snuck her way, making sure to make as little noise as she could as she moved down the stairs, across the floor, and over to the tree. Knowing she was just out of earshot of any of her family, she rushed to the envelop, pulling it from behind the gifts. Black was quite surprised at how it was heavier than she thought, there was no way it was any form of payment or money gift. She was getting more and more excited, wanting to see what was in this package. But the moment she tore it open, her eyes widened in shock and confusion as she read the contents.

“T-T-This can’t be right…” Black stuttered to herself, her hands shaking as she read everything. “We’re...we’re all sisters?!” She couldn’t even begin to think about what to do with this knowledge. She couldn’t keep this to herself however. “I have to tell the others!”

Black flew back to the room she was sleeping in with the other three mares, barely closing the door before shaking each one of them awake. Before any of them could shout, scream, or just throw their pillows at the mare, she showed the DNA test results to them. Pewter nearly fainted, Steel blushed, and Shadow wasn’t sure if she was more angry or simply confused if this was another one of Black’s pranks. But the serious look on her face seemed to confirm the results.

“So...we’re not cousins…” Black said, shaking her head in disbelief. “We’re sisters…”

“And our grandfather…” Pewter gasped, trying to not faint again. “He’s actually our father…”

“But that also makes our mothers, our sisters.” Steel added, but she seemed more interested in how such an affair would have happened. “Oh now that is a juicy scandal.”

“So, what do we do about it?” Shadow asked, looking between the girls. “Aunt, I mean our sister, Silver wanted to show this to us. Maybe they were planning to tell us the truth anyways.”

“They had years to tell us.” Black interjected, pondering a little. “So maybe there’s a reason to do it now.”

“Maybe it’s because we’re older to accept this.” Pewter stated, feeling a little calmer. “We’re all in our 20s now, so it seems like the right time.”

“Actually, I think why they didn’t tell us yet was because of the latest trends.” Steel said, though she could tell the others were confused. “Think about it, a couple decades ago, incest was heavily frowned on, but nowadays, it’s far more common place. So Silver must’ve thought now was a good time.”

“That, or she thought we’d try to sleep with grandpa, I mean dad.” Black added, though she seemed a little too excited over the idea. While the other three were more shocked she’d even say that aloud. “What? He’s pretty hot for being in his 60s, and besides, we used to say how good looking he was when we were younger.” Looking back over the papers, a plan hatched in her mind. “Either way, we should learn the whole truth.” The other three nodded in agreement as they were set to get Night, Silver, and Dark to tell them the truth of their origins.