Mommy Mare Incest (A.K.A – My Pony Mom Can’t Be This Sexy!)

The next morning, we had decided to take a shower together. I followed her into the shower and we started to clean ourselves. I watched her out of the corner of my eye as she lathered the soap into her coat. I was hoping that she’d ask me to wash her so that I could feel up her body, but she didn’t. Eventually she turned away from me, her flanks pointed towards me.

“Can you help wash the soap out of my coat?” She asked.

I smirked, feeling a bit giddy as I grabbed the shower head and brought it down to her, rubbing her body with my hand as I rinsed her. I rubbed her flanks amorously, causing me to get an erection. After a few moments of this I gave her flank a squeeze, enjoying the feel of her soft flesh in my hands. I couldn’t take it anymore. I hung up the shower head and started masturbating, staring at her flanks with desire. She looked over her shoulder at me, smiling as she realized what I was doing. She pushed her hips backward, causing her flanks to rise and her back to dip a little as she presented herself to me.

Fuck, this was hot! I pumped my member furiously, eager for release. It came in no time and I found myself grunting as I stood over my mother, streaking her back with my seed. She moved her hips a little as I came down off my high, my member merely dribbling now. I looked down at my mothers back, which was covered with streaks of white. The sight excited me and I wanted more. I fell to my knees, pulling her tail back and pressing my tongue against her marehood.

She “eeped” in surprise, lowering her front half as the sensation overwhelmed her.

“Anon, stop!” She exclaimed frantically; a small moan torn from her lips.

I had only gotten a few licks in and I pulled back, looking at her questioningly.

“Please, Anon, just clean me up, will you?” She asked, a pleading look in her eyes.

I was confused but acquiesced, pumping more soap into my hand as I stood up and grabbed the shower head. She shivered as I cleaned her back and I looked at her in concern.

“What’s wrong, mom?” I asked.

“Nothing.” She said, a little too quickly.

I didn’t believe that, but I decided that the shower wasn’t the best place to hold a conversation. I finished cleaning her and turned off the water, grabbing the towels that were just outside the shower and starting to dry her off.

When we were both dry, I followed her back into her bedroom. I stood patiently as she got into the bed, looking over at her with a questioning expression on my face. She looked over at me and sighed in defeat.

“Look, Anon, I know you want to go down on me, but I’m not sure I’m comfortable with it.” She admitted, blushing and averting her gaze.

“Because I’m your son?” I asked.

She nodded.

“I’m okay with you being attracted to me when I’m in this form, but you’re still my son.” She said. “It feels wrong for me to get pleasure from you.”

“You did before.” I pointed out, referring to the other time in the shower.

“I-I remember.” She said, blushing. “Things went a little overboard, but I don’t want that happening again, alright?”

I sighed, suddenly feeling very depressed.

“So, we’re done then?” I asked sadly.

“No!” She exclaimed frantically as she realized I thought she was completely rejecting me.

I looked at her in surprise, waiting for her to elaborate.

“You can still masturbate to my body, but I don’t want you asking for anything more from me for now, okay?” She asked, the sympathy evident in her voice.

I perked up hearing this.

“A-alright, I promise.” I said, the excitement evident in my voice.

It wasn’t exactly what I wanted, but at least I could still get off from her. And she said ‘for now,’ which meant she might let us go further eventually.

She probably just needs some time to come to terms with this. I thought.

“Give me a hug.” She said, holding her hooves out towards me.

I smiled, walking over to the bed and bringing her into a warm hug.

“I love you, mom.” I said, closing my eyes as I enjoyed the feeling of her warm, furry body against me.

“I love you too, Anon.” She replied, patting me on the back.

I reach around her body to feel her back, rubbing my hand up and down as I felt the soft fur against my palm. My dick suddenly jumped in excitement as I realized that her back had been covered in my cum a few minutes ago. There was no evidence of it now, but I would have loved to look at her cum-streaked coat for longer. It was so hot seeing her covered in my seed, but she always had me wash it off right away. I sighed, pulling back from the hug and looking down at her.

“You’re really hot, mom.” I said, a smile making it onto my face.

“Thank you, honey.” She said sweetly.

“Wanna get some breakfast?” I asked.

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After breakfast we did some chores around the house. I was sitting on a small flight of stairs that went up to the landing, watching my mom as she vacuumed. My face was right at eye level with her flanks and I couldn’t help staring at them, my eyes locked on her tail as I waited for it to move to the side to reveal her treasure behind it. Her tail naturally moved with her body as she went about her vacuuming. I got a few glimpses of her marehood, but I really wanted more.

“Hey, mom!” I said loudly, yelling over the sound of the vacuum.

She looked over at me in surprise and turned off the vacuum so she could hear me, giving me an expectant look.

“Can you lift your tail?” I asked.

She rolled her eyes and started the vacuum again, continuing where she left off. I thought she would blow me off, but to my surprise, she lifted her tail, trying her best to avoid obstructing the view of her marehood. She continued vacuuming like nothing had changed, and I enjoyed a very good show as she swayed her hips back and forth as she vacuumed the floor.

Eventually the floor was spotless and she turned off the vacuum, turning back towards me.

“Okay, show’s over.” She said teasingly, a mirthful expression on her face.

“Encore?” I asked hopefully.

“Why don’t you just come over and look at it?” She asked, rolling her eyes.

“Because this is hotter.” I said, the desire evident in my voice.

She chuckled, shaking her head as she turned on the vacuum again. She continued the show, moving the vacuum over the already spotless floor as she swayed her hips, her tail raised in the air. It had been hot before, but to know that she was doing this just for show now made me giddy inside. I continued watching her, feeling my desires for her grow more intense with each passing moment.

God, I want to fuck her. I thought. Maybe someday…

Eventually she stopped and turned the vacuum off, turning back around to face me.

“Is that enough for you?” She asked playfully.

“For now.” I said.

“Good, because we’ve got more chores to do.”

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The next day was pretty uneventful. I saw a lot of clients, and I didn’t see mom very much that day. We did however sit down in the living room that night to watch a movie. It was some sort of romance flick. I didn’t know much about it, but mom had suggested it. After I started the movie, I sat down on the couch with her to watch it. It was pretty standard fare; nothing to write home about. About halfway through the movie, mom laid down, putting her front hooves in my lap and lying her head down on top of her hooves. A brief thought surfaced in my mind that she looked almost like a dog lying there like that, but I quickly shook the image from my head. She wasn’t a dog, and it was disrespectful to think of her like that.

Eventually the character’s relationship in the movie reached a crescendo and before I even knew what was happening, they were tearing their clothes off and fucking like animals. I looked down at my mom to see her reaction, but she acted like everything was normal so I looked forward and watched. I couldn’t help but get an erection. It wasn’t as intense as porn, but it was still highly arousing watching the characters we’d gotten to know just fuck like that.

Suddenly I felt her hoof on my erection through my pants, and I looked down at her in surprise. She was looking down at her newfound toy, rubbing against it with her hoof. It felt good, but it wasn’t anywhere near enough to get me off. She must have sensed this because she looked up at me after a while to gauge my reaction.

“Does this feel good?” She asked curiously, wondering if her hooves were up to the task.

“It’s kind of hard to feel it through my pants.” I admitted.

“Take it out.” She said simply.

My heart started beating faster as I realized she was actually going to touch it. This would be the first time she had actually touched me sexually. I unzipped my pants excitedly and pushed my erection through the hole in my underwear, allowing it to spring up. Mom stared at it for a moment before reaching out a hoof and touching it gingerly.

Her hoof felt good against my erection. It was a weird feeling. Her hoof felt hard yet soft at the same time, but it wasn’t her hoof that made me excited. I was excited that she was touching me, and I decided to voice my approval.

“That’s good, mom.” I said encouragingly.

She adjusted her tactics, pressing my erection against my abdomen and rubbing it up and down with her hoof. Now that felt good. I couldn’t keep my legs still, and I squirmed in my seat from the pleasure. When I started to squirm, she hesitated, thinking that she might be hurting me.

“Don’t stop, mom.” I begged.

She continued, her motions steady and consistent as she brought me closer and closer to the edge. Neither of us were paying attention to the movie anymore, each of us focusing on what was going on between us rather than what was on screen. I groaned as I was about to fall off a knife’s edge, and mom took this opportunity to pull her hoof away. I nearly cried out in protest, horrified that I had been brought so close only to have the pleasure taken away at the last second, but my cry of protest turned into a loud moan of pleasure as she enveloped the tip of my erection in her mouth, suckling on it gently.

“Oh…Mom!...ngh!” I said, grunting and squeezing my eyes shut as the pleasure overwhelmed me.

I could only sit there leaned back in pleasure as my member continued to shoot rope after rope of cum, coating her tongue with my seed as she sucked my tip expertly. The pleasure was overwhelming. I couldn’t believe my mom was letting me cum in her mouth. After what seemed like forever, my member stopped spurting and she pulled off of it, a trail of saliva between my erection and her lips. She licked her lips, causing the trail to break. All I could do was look down at her in disbelief at what she had just done. My member spasmed one more time, a pearl of cum collecting at the tip of my penis. She kissed my tip and then lapped it up, causing me to groan at the hot scene in front of me.

“Oh, mom…” I said weakly, trailing off. I was completely and totally spent – not just my member, but my body too. My muscles felt weak, and I couldn’t help but close my eyes as I enjoyed the afterglow. She nuzzled into my lap, nudging my rapidly shrinking member out of the way with her muzzle so she could lay her head down. I rested my head on her neck, my eyes still closed as I breathed deeply. I felt completely content as I began to lose consciousness, allowing the pleasure of the warm afterglow to take me into a restful sleep.

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The next morning, I awoke to the sun in my face from the nearby window. I was disoriented for a second, but the memories of the night before quickly came back. I looked over at my mom. She was beginning to stir, no doubt awakened by my movements. Our eyes met as she opened her eyes and I smiled.

“Good morning.” I said happily.

“Morning.” She replied, yawning.

It was then that I noticed that my member was still out. I had forgotten to cover myself back up after the incident and I quickly remedied that, putting my member away.

Mom groaned, cracking her neck as she moved her head around, trying her best to loosen up. I suppose the couch hadn’t been too comfy for her to sleep on in her pony form.

“Let’s take a shower.” She suggested, jumping off the couch and onto the floor.

I stood up, following her up the stairs silently.

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I stood back up as I finished rinsing the soap out of her coat, wondering what she was planning to do. So far, we had always done something sexual in the shower together, and I was expecting more of the same today. I already had an erection in anticipation. She turned around to face me, looking up at me and smiling mischievously. She rubbed her hoof along my leg, trailing upwards until she reached my erection. Then she wrapped her hoof around my length and started pumping me. I watched her, my mouth hanging open as my breath quickened.

“I want you to cum on me.” She said, continuing to pump my member. “On my face…and in my mane.”

That sounded good to me.

“Okay, mom.” I said, reaching out and cupping her cheek in my hand. She closed the eye on the same side as the cheek I was caressing as she leaned into my touch. It took another twenty seconds or so before I was ready to blow. My body became rigid and I groaned as I started unloading on her. She stopped pumping and used her hoof to move my erection around like a hose, making sure I covered her face and neck with my cum. I grunted softly with each spurt, enjoying the feeling of cumming on my mother.

When my member finally died down, I looked down at her. She was absolutely covered in cum. Her mane had splotches in it and there were streaks all over her face. She looked up at me and smiled.

“So, you ready to clean me up and get out of here?” She asked.

“Not yet.” I said excitedly. “Can I just…enjoy the view for a while?”

She blinked twice rapidly in surprise, then smiled warmly.

“Of course.” She said, sitting all prim and proper in the shower as she sat covered in my spunk.

I kneeled down so that our faces were eye level and looked over her cum-covered face, admiring my handiwork. I still couldn’t believe that mom was letting me do this stuff. I reached out and cupped her cheek again, rubbing my cum into her fur. I leaned forward slowly, my face coming closer and closer to her with each passing moment. Eventually when we were basically nose-to-nose, I hesitated for a moment as I gazed into her gentle eyes. She blushed slightly and that’s when I went for it, closing the distance between us in an instant as I kissed her. She didn’t reciprocate at first, surprised by my actions. After a few moments though, she wrapped her front hooves around my head, pulling me in closer. I followed her as she laid down on her back on the shower floor. The water was pouring directly onto my back, but I didn’t even feel it, all of my focus on my mother below. I moaned as I realized that I was humping against her, rubbing my erection along her inner thigh.

“I wanna fuck you so bad, mom.” I said, the neediness coming through in my voice. “I won’t ask you for it because I know you told me not to, but I just want you to know that I do.”

She looked up at me with sympathy in her eyes.

“I know, sweetie, but…” She said, averting her gaze and trailing off, a blush covering her face. “Not yet, okay?”

I grunted as I made an effort to get up, pulling her with me. As soon as she was back in a sitting position, I pushed my lips against hers once more, closing my eyes as I enveloped her lips in a passionate kiss.

“Anon…” She said, a small whimper escaping her muzzle as she pulled away, breaking the kiss.

“I love you, mom.” I said, my voice heavy with passion.

I stared into her eyes and she looked away quickly. Her face was still covered in my cum.

“I-I love you too, Anon.” She said stammered hesitantly.

She closed her eyes and shivered visibly.

“What’s wrong, mom?” I asked in concern.

“I-I don’t know if I can explain it.” She said, shaking her head.

“Try.” I said, looking at her intently.

“Well…us kissing and me taking pleasure in you is totally different than when you simply get off on my body.” She said. “It’s like there’s two relationships; one between you and the pony, and one between you and me. I’ve come to terms with the one between you and the pony, but you’re still my son, Anon. Us kissing or me getting physical pleasure is just…different.”

“What are you saying, mom?” I asked in concern. “Do you want to stop doing this?”

Her eyes widened in worry.

“No!” She exclaimed, blushing slightly. “I just…you’re going to have to give me more time, Anon. And I’m going to have to ask you not to push for more than I’m ready to give at the moment. Let me move us forward at my own pace, Anon. Please…”

“Mom.” I said, cupping her cheek in my hand. “I would never want to push you into something you’re not ready for. I’m sorry.”

She sighed heavily.

“No, I should have talked with you about this sooner, but I was hoping I would be more okay with it by now.” She said, rubbing her front leg with a hoof nervously.

“So what’s holding you back?” I asked. “Is the idea of being with your son really so wrong to you?”

“Anon…” She said uncertainly, trailing off. “I changed your diapers. I tucked you in at night and checked for monsters under your bed. Now I can’t help feeling like I’m the monster…”

I furrowed my brow seriously.

“Mom, you are NOT a monster!” I said indignantly. “I want this. I want this more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life. If you were to give this to me, I would be happier than I can even put into words. Don’t feel bad about this, mom. I want it. I want you.”

“D-do you really mean that?” She asked.

“Mom, I was begging to fuck you on the floor a few minutes ago.” I said, deadpanning. “Weren’t you listening?”

“W-well yes!” She exclaimed, stammering in embarrassment. “It’s just that…”

“What?” I asked, encouraging her to continue.

“I-I feel guilty getting pleasure from this…” She admitted, looking away in shame. “From getting off on my own son…”

“Mom, there’s nothing wrong with letting yourself feel pleasure.” I said, bringing her into a tight hug. “I want you to feel good. I love you.”

She nuzzled into my neck as I continued to hold her against me, wrapping my arms even further around her back.

“I won’t ask you to let me do this because I don’t want you to feel like I’m pushing you, but I’ll be happy to go down on you any time you want.” I said. “All you have to do is ask.”

“I-I’ll consider it…” She said, pulling away from the hug and looking into my eyes.

Her face was still covered in cum, and I chuckled as I realized we had been having such a serious conversation while my spunk was staining her fur. I didn’t know why she was so reluctant considering all that we’d already done, but I respected her feelings. I reached forward and gave her a quick, chaste kiss.

“Let’s get you cleaned up.” I said gently.