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

The next day after lunch I was working on another client project. It was pretty complicated, and I had bought a script to help make it easier. Unfortunately, things weren’t working out like I’d hoped.

I pushed my chair back from my desk and angrily tapped the keyboard as the script made the server freeze again.

“Piece of fucking shit!” I yelled.

Mom had been finishing her lunch in the kitchen so I was surprised when I spun the chair around and found her standing at the door to my office.

“What’s wrong?” She asked in concern.

“Oh, it’s this stupid code I bought.” I said. “It just doesn’t fucking work. I’m going to have to write my own from scratch.”

I leaned back in my chair, rubbing my eyes with my hands.

“I just don’t have the motivation today.” I said, groaning in annoyance.

“Maybe I can motivate you.” She said, giggling.

She gestured towards the desk with her hoof.

“Start working.”

I looked at her kind of funny but did as she said, pushing my chair back in and staring at the code.

She sauntered over to me slowly, slipping underneath the desk. I couldn’t see her when she disappeared beneath the desk, but I could feel her presence. Suddenly I felt something between my legs, and my pant button came undone. I sat there frozen, wondering what she was going to do. I felt the zipper being unzipped slowly, and then her teeth on my underwear, trying to get my member to come out the hole. I hardened rapidly, making it impossible for her to get it to slide out.

I was pretty excited that mom was going to touch me again. I could feel her hooves on my erection as she tried to free it from the cloth prison. I knew that wasn’t going to work, so I slid my hand down and took it out myself. My erection sprung up, and I removed my hand, putting both hands up on the desk.

It felt weird sitting there with my dick out when I couldn’t see her. I imagined her staring at it lustfully, but in truth I didn’t know what she was doing. She didn’t do anything for a long time and I had to resist the temptation to look down at her.

Suddenly I felt her warm breath on my crotch, and I tensed in anticipation. Was she going to give me a blowjob?

Please be blowjob, please be blowjob! I thought excitedly.

I felt her nuzzle my erection. It wasn’t what I had been hoping for, but at least it wasn’t her hoof again. My heart sank as I felt her hoof on my shaft, but then I had to suppress a gasp as I felt her pull it downward so it was even with her face and lick it gingerly. I couldn’t help but let out a short, repressed moan.

“Mmmmm…” I said quietly, spreading my legs apart to give her more room.

She licked again, this time a longer one. I could actually feel her lips as she kissed the side of my shaft. It jumped excitedly from her kiss and she licked it again.

It felt good, but it was a little weird having her do this to me when I couldn’t see her. Then I thought of something. She was having a hard time because I’m her son, right? Well then maybe this was about her not having to look at me when she’s doing this. After all, grinding against me is one thing; sucking my dick is something else. Everything we’d done so far had been me masturbating to her. The time she used her hoof on me she was looking down at my erection the whole time. I imagine that us looking into each other’s eyes as she blows me might be awkward for her.

My erection jumped again at the thought. I couldn’t imagine anything hotter, but if she needed to do it this way then so be it. I wasn’t going to complain. I certainly didn’t want her feeling awkward about the whole thing.

I inhaled sharply as I felt her lips wrap around my tip. She flicked her tongue against it as it was enveloped in the warmth of her mouth. Then she sucked, pulling an inch inside before sliding back to just the tip again.

“Mmmmm…” I moaned again. I kept my mouth closed to suppress the sound as best as I could.

I was getting very impatient. This whole situation was really hot and it felt like torture when she pulled off my erection and licked it again.

“Mom…please…” I said desperately.

She must have heard the desperation in my voice because she immediately swallowed half of my length.

“Ngh!” I groaned, thrusting my hips forward slightly in a desperate attempt to envelop the rest of it in that warm wetness.

I was worried that I might have accidentally hurt her, but then I realized that I had only thrust forward maybe an inch. I felt her smile around my shaft and my member jumped in excitement. She pulled back the inch I had thrust forward before pushing forward, swallowing every inch.

“Ahhh!” I gasped, leaning my head back.

So far all I had gotten since that first day in the shower had been either my hand or her hoof, and it felt amazing to finally feel something warm and wet around my shaft. Then she started sucking, and all bets were off. I gripped the side of the table, doing my best to handle the intensity of the pleasure as she blew me. I had gotten blowjobs before, but never like this! Maybe it was because she was a pony or maybe she was just skilled. I felt a certain amount of jealousy as I thought of my mom blowing other guys, but I also liked the idea that she was skilled at blowjobs.

Fuck, mom is actually blowing me. I thought, feeling a little disbelief at what was happening.

I couldn’t see her under the table so I was left with nothing but my imagination. I couldn’t help but imagine her in her human body as she gave me a blowjob. This was the first time I had actually fantasized about her in her human form and I felt a knot in my stomach and a little bit of guilt. It felt wrong, but also felt so good. It was confusing.

This must be how she’s feeling. I realized. I look down at her and see a pony, but she still sees her son when she looks at me.

“Mommmmmmmm…” I moaned, feeling close to the edge.

It felt right to say her name as I imagined her in her human body.

I couldn’t hold on any longer. I was gripping the table so hard that my knuckles were turning white, but I gripped even harder as I went over the edge. I couldn’t help but buck my hips forward, moaning loudly as I fired my seed into her throat. Realizing what I wanted, she pushed my length as far down her throat as it would go, staying still and allowing my member to pump everything it had down her throat. I could feel her nose pressed against my crotch and her throat contract around my length each time she swallowed. I grunted with each spurt, closing my eyes as I enjoyed my release. Eventually my member started to down and I felt myself collapse onto the desk. I held myself up on my elbows, but my head sank low and my muscles gave out as I did my best to recover from the incredible experience.

I felt her pull off my member and could hear her breathing hard from beneath the desk. I imagine she would need a little time too. After a few moments I started to recover, and I looked over at my mom as she came out from under the desk. She reared up and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek.

“Feeling motivated now?” She asked, smiling mischievously.

“Fuck…” Was all I could say.

I cupped her cheek with my hand and moved forward to kiss her, but I stopped abruptly as I remembered how she felt about kissing. She was blushing lightly as we gazed into each other’s eyes. After a few moments she closed the distance between us, kissing my lips gently. I was surprised at first, but quickly pressed back, bringing my hand behind her head as if I thought she would escape as I closed my eyes. I found myself murmuring in contentment as we kissed and she pulled back slowly.

“Now, now, we don’t want to get too distracted, do we?” She asked playfully. “You’ve got work to do.”

I blinked twice in surprise, having totally forgotten about my work. She lowered herself back onto all four hooves again and jumped into the chair that my clients usually sat in. It was a large executive office chair, so all four of her hooves fit on it easily. The chair was the same model as the one I was sitting in, and it was always right next to mine so that clients could sit next to me while I showed them examples of websites or so that they could watch me as I made the modifications they requested. She sat there patiently and I stared at her, still in disbelief that she had just given me a blowjob. She pointed at the screen with a hoof and I reluctantly looked over at it and started working.

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Several weeks passed. Mom took care of me every day (sometimes multiple times a day!), but she still would never let me return the favor. She had only given me the one blowjob. I suspected that’s because she never got another opportunity to do it in a position where we couldn’t look at each other. Honestly, I was feeling a little worn out. Getting off one or two times a day, every single day for weeks on end was tiring. I wasn’t about to complain. It felt good, but I found that I didn’t cum as much or as quickly anymore.

I was feeling a little frustrated. Mom and I had gotten interrupted when she was right in the middle of hoofing me off. I had forgotten all about that appointment, and if she hadn’t noticed the time when she did, I would have been quite indisposed when they rang the doorbell. I had reluctantly gotten dressed and headed downstairs. It was ten minutes after when they were supposed to arrive that I received a phone call from them asking to reschedule. Now with my appointment rescheduled I eagerly went back upstairs. I couldn’t wait for mom to finish hoofing me off.

When I opened the door to her bedroom and looked inside, she wasn’t there. The sound of running water reached my ears, and I realized she must be in the bathroom. Her bathroom door was open so I poked my head in. She was washing her hooves in the sink.

“Hey, mom.” I said casually.

She “eeped” in surprise, turning around and getting water all over as she put her front hooves onto the floor.

“Anon, get out!” She exclaimed, blushing in embarrassment.

I looked at her in surprise.

“Why?” I asked curiously. “What are you doing?”

“It’s private!” She exclaimed, puffing her cheeks out in embarrassment.

“Seriously?” I asked incredulously. “After everything we’ve done together, what could possibly be so private to make you embarrassed like this?”

She sputtered.

“That’s not – just leave, okay?” She said, exasperated.

“Mom, if you need help with something then you need to ask me.” I said, taking a few steps into the bathroom.

A look of horror spread across her face as she realized that I was coming in. I soon realized why she was so embarrassed as I looked over and saw a blue dildo floating in the sink. I raised an eyebrow and she averted her gaze.

“I-I told you it’s private.” She said quietly.

Poor mom… I thought sadly. She’s having to take care of herself because she feels too guilty letting me take care of her.

I supposed it made sense. We had been doing this for weeks and she only got off one time in the beginning. I could only imagine how sexually frustrated she felt, always taking care of me and getting nothing in return.

I looked down at her in sympathy.

“Mom, it’s nothing to be embarrassed about.” I said reassuringly. “Everyone has needs. I assume you’re in the middle of cleaning it, right? Do you need any help?”

She looked up at me in surprise.

“W-well, I put it in the soapy water but then I forgot that I wasn’t really able to…rub it to get it clean like I usually do…” She said, looking away again. “Without hands I can’t clean it properly.”

I used my hand to lift her chin so she would look up at me.

“It’s okay, mom.” I said gently. “I’ll clean it.”

I walked over to the sink and pumped a few pumps of soap into my hand, rubbing it along the toy to get it clean. Mom watched me in disbelief as I cleaned her toy. I could tell that she was in disbelief about how casual I was being about the whole thing, but I couldn’t blame her for taking care of herself, especially after being blue balled (for lack of a better word) for all these weeks. Once I washed off and dried the toy, I handed it back to her. She grabbed it in her mouth and left the bathroom. I followed her back into her room and watched her put it away in a drawer. Once she closed the drawer she just stood there, looking down at it.

“To add insult to injury, I wasn’t even able to get off.” She said, the unhappiness evident in her voice.

“You weren’t?” I asked in surprise. “Why not?”

“I couldn’t really get a good grip on it with my hooves.” She said. “I managed to get it inside, but after that there wasn’t much I could do.”

A picture flashed in my mind of my poor mom lying on her back with the dildo stuck in her cunt and struggling to grip it with her hooves. It would have been funny if it wasn’t so sad.

“Do you want me to help you?” I asked.

She looked over at me and blushed profusely.

“N-no, I’m fine…” She said.

I could hear the desperation in her voice.

“Mom, I don’t mind, really.” I said. “Please, let me help you. You can’t keep going like this.”

When she looked up at me, I could actually see the neediness in her eyes. I smiled at her gently, doing my best to put her at ease.

“O-okay…” She said, sighing in defeat.

I was surprised when she agreed and felt giddy with excitement. She had given me so much, and I wanted nothing more than to make her feel good in return.

She grabbed the dildo in her mouth and held it out to me. I took it, feeling a shiver down my spine as she climbed into bed. I saw a bottle of lube in her drawer, but decided not to take it, hoping she would allow me to go down on her instead. I climbed into bed with her, sitting between her outstretched legs as she laid on her back. I took the dildo, bringing it to bear against her marehood. She tensed, taking in a sharp breath.

“Y-you can’t just put it in!” She exclaimed worriedly. “I’m not wet enough yet.”

I said nothing, bringing my head down between her legs and flicking my tongue against her clit as I kept the dildo pressed against her vulva.

“Ah!” She exclaimed at the unexpected pleasure.

“Anon, I…” She said, trailing off as I kissed her little bud.

I know she hadn’t explicitly agreed to this, but she had agreed to let me “help” her, so it was a grey area. If she asked me to stop I would do so without question, but I intended to make her feel so good that she wouldn’t want me to stop.

I pulled the toy back a bit, giving my tongue room to taste more of her marehood. The lips of her vulva yielded to my tongue, and I licked along the entire length of her flower in one single stroke. She squirmed beneath me as I worked on her, doing my best to bring her pleasure. I paid special attention to her clit, sucking on it gently. She made cute little noises as I continued, making sure not to neglect the rest of her flower. Feeling that she was wet enough, I pulled my mouth away and brought the toy back against her, the lips of her flower parting and granting a clear path towards the final destination. I looked up at her for any signs of disapproval before pushing the toy forward slowly.

I watched in awe as the toy disappeared inside of her, her pussy taking every inch diligently as I pressed onward. When it was about halfway in I looked up at her face. She was biting her lip and I suddenly felt concerned.

“Is this hurting you?” I asked worriedly, pausing my advance.

She looked at me in surprise.

“No!” She said, the impatience evident in her voice. “It just feels really good.”

I smiled and looked back down at the toy as I pushed it the rest of the way inside of her, the fake balls at the end of it preventing it from advancing any further. I pulled it out slowly and then pushed it back in, getting into a slow rhythm as I worked the toy in and out of her. I couldn’t help but wish her tight cunny was wrapped around my penis instead of this toy, but I realized that this was the next best thing as I watched it excitedly.

I suddenly got an idea and moved forward, crawling on top of her as I continued moving the toy. I adjusted my grip on the toy, wrapping my fingers around the fake balls so I wouldn’t lose my grip. I looked down at her, our eyes meeting as I moved the toy in and out of her. She looked up at me and opened her mouth a bit, her breathing starting to quicken as she gazed into my eyes. I felt my knuckles press against the lips of her flower each time I pushed the toy all the way inside of her. My fingers which were wrapped around the balls of the toy became the new base, and I couldn’t help but push the toy against her more enthusiastically with my fingers between her vulva and the base of the toy.

If the noises she was making during all this were any indication, she was just as excited as I was.

“Cum for me, mom.” I said softly, looking down into her eyes.

Her eyes widened as I said this.

“Come on.” I said gently. “It’s okay.”

She got a strange expression on her face that I couldn’t identify then threw her head back, her chest raising off the bed as she did just that. I watched my mom in fascination as she came. I kept the toy buried inside of her, and could feel wetness squirt around the toy. Her eyes were squeezed shut and she let out a loud moan, thrashing around the toy as she experienced her orgasm. Eventually she calmed back down and opened her eyes, looking up at me. I leaned down and brought my lips against hers and she didn’t hesitate to accept the kiss.

“I love you, mom.” I said as I pulled away, still gazing into her eyes.

Her chest was rising and falling rapidly as she was still coming down off her high. She gave me a tired looking smile and I pulled back, looking down at the toy that was still buried in her depths. I pulled the toy out slowly and was surprised at the amount of fluid that came out of her. She had really been worked up.

I was hard as a rock at that point. We were definitely going to have to take a shower after this, so I sat up on my knees and took my erection out of my pants, pumping it furiously to the scene in front of me. My mom was lying on her back beneath me, her pussy agape from the fucking it had just received. We continued to gaze into each other’s eyes as I masturbated furiously, and it didn’t take long for me to go over the edge.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head as the pleasure overwhelmed me. Rope after rope of warm cum shot from my member as I painted her chest and stomach with my seed. I did my best to continue staring into her eyes as I came. As my member died down, I smiled down at her. A light blush made it onto her face and she averted her gaze so it wouldn’t be too awkward. After all, staring at each other for too long would make us both uncomfortable, and neither of us wanted that.

I got off of the bed and stripped off my clothes. Mom simply looked over at me, still lying on her back and covered with my cum. Once I was naked, I knelt down on the bed and picked her up, pulling her against me in a warm embrace. I could feel my warm cum between us as her stomach pressed against mine. It had slickened her fur and I couldn’t help but find the situation hot. I didn’t say a word as I carried her into the bathroom to clean us up.

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After we got out of the shower, I noticed that she kept avoiding my gaze. I really enjoyed what we’d just done, but she seemed troubled by it. I suppose it made sense. After all, I had gone down on her without her explicit consent. She hadn’t asked me to stop, but I had kind of pushed her into it, which is exactly what I’d promised not to do. I felt guilty as I slid into bed with her. It had been almost dark outside when we had gotten in the shower, and it was pitch black outside now. I turned on the TV and spooned her against me. She simply looked forward, staring at the TV silently. Was she really upset? I desperately wanted her to say something – anything!

“I love you, mom.” I said.

“Love you too.” She said quickly.

I could tell there was no emotion in her words. She really was upset. I wanted desperately to talk to her – to somehow make the situation better.

Give her time. I thought. She has to come to terms with what happened.

I reluctantly remained silent, doing my best to fall asleep.

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The next morning, I resolved to talk to her about what we’d done. I still felt a little guilty about pushing her into it, and I didn’t want my mom to feel bad or guilty about taking pleasure in it. I had woken up before her and was propped up on one elbow, looking down on her as she slept. She looked so peaceful. Eventually she stirred, her eyes fluttering open. She yawned, moving her body as she started to stretch. It was then that she noticed me starting down at her, and she looked up at me in surprise. I smiled warmly.

“Morning, mom.” I said happily. “Sleep well?”

She blushed lightly but didn’t look away.

“Y-yeah…” She said truthfully.

I imagine that finally getting some relief had helped her sleep more restfully. She started to move but I put my hand on her shoulder to stop her.

“Mom, we need to talk.” I said.

She grunted in annoyance.

“No, it’s fine.” She said, starting to move again.

I tightened my grip on her shoulder, and she paused.

“Mom.” I said insistently.

She sighed in defeat and rolled over onto her back, looking up at me.

“What do you want to say?” She asked, furrowing her brow. “That it’s okay that I enjoyed myself? Okay, I admit it. I enjoyed it. That’s hardly the point.”

“Then what is the point?” I asked.

“When I look at you, I see my son.” She said. “Not a pony, not a lover, but my son! It’s different for you.”

“How so?” I asked.

“I’m a PONY!” She said, exasperated. “When you look at me, what do you see?”

I looked up and down her body as if taking in her appearance. Then I looked back at her face, gazing into her eyes.

“I see you, mom.” I said truthfully.

Her eyes softened at my words.

“I don’t care what body you’re in.” I said. “You’re my mom and I love you.”

I reached over and gave her a quick, chaste kiss on her lips. As I went to move away however, she closed the distance between us again and we were soon involved in a much longer, much more romantic kiss. I rolled over and crawled on top of her, allowing me easier access to her lips. I could feel my erection rubbing against her through my underwear, and she broke the kiss, looking down between us. She looked back up into my eyes and I understood. She hadn’t said anything, but the look in her eyes made it clear. She wanted it.

I expected myself to be much more excited at the prospect, but I found myself calm and collected as I freed my erection from its cloth prison. I certainly hadn’t expected this, but it felt right. I looked down between us and was surprised to see how wet she already was. I looked back up at her and she nodded in encouragement. I looked down one more time to line myself up and pushed forward gently.

I looked into her eyes as I slid inside of her. I couldn’t help but let out a moan as I slowly buried my member in her warm, wet cunny, the walls of her tight vagina adding the perfect amount of friction as I pressed my hips forward. I heard her moan too, both our mouths slightly agape from the intense sensation as my hips made contact with hers. I could feel my balls resting against her dock, the rest of me completely buried in her depths. I was literally balls deep in my mother, and I couldn’t help but stay there, enjoying the feeling of her around me. As I looked down into her eyes, I could tell she felt the same way, her mouth still slightly agape as she breathed through her mouth.

I reached down and brought us into a gentle kiss. It wasn’t a kiss full of excitement or passion, but simply one of love as we enjoyed the feeling of truly becoming one for the first time. Eventually the urge to move my hips was too great, and I took a short, shallow thrust. She gasped, breaking the kiss as the sensation overwhelmed her. I buried my face in her neck and continued, taking short, gentle thrusts as I made love to her.

The feeling of being inside her surpassed all my expectations, and I couldn’t help but let out short, pleasured moans as I enjoyed her body. The feeling along my shaft alone was enough to bring me to my knees in pleasure, but hearing the sounds she made as I made love to her and the feeling of her warm furry body against me made the experience absolutely mind-blowing. I wasn’t going to last long at this rate. Thankfully she went over the edge first, her body shaking as she experienced her orgasm. I wanted to wait until she recovered, but the excitement I felt as I realized that I had brought her to climax made me lose it, and I found myself releasing inside of her. We both came together, her vagina spasming around me as I came inside of her, giving her everything I had as her cunny greedily milked my cock. Eventually our orgasms subsided, both of us breathing heavily as we tried to recover.

“Oh, mom…” I moaned. I wanted to tell her how good that had felt, but I couldn’t get anything else out.

She wrapped her hooves around my back as we breathed together, trying our best to recover. Eventually I propped myself up, looking down into her eyes.

“Thank you, mom…” I said, the contentment evident in my voice.

She brought a hoof up and traced circles on my chest, looking down at my chest and avoiding my gaze.

“I’m sorry it took so long to get to this point.” She said, looking back up into my eyes.

“It was worth the wait.” I said, chuckling. “That was amazing.”

She giggled.

“Kiss me.” She said.

I reached down, bringing us into a loving kiss, my member still buried inside of her as we enjoyed the warm afterglow.

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Nearly six months passed, but they went by like lightning as far as I was concerned. After the first time we made love, we had sex every single day, and I made love to her like the dutiful son that I was. It wasn’t all slow and sensual though. We loved each other deeply, but sometimes we just fucked like animals, leaving all semblance of romance behind. It was usually when we decided to do anal, just like we were doing right now.

I pounded away at her ponut, both hands on her cutie marks as I prepared to let myself go. After a few more seconds of this, I couldn’t hold back anymore. I thrust forward, burying myself in her ponut as deeply as I could before erupting inside of her. She squeezed her eyes shut, pawing at the sheet as she came. I could feel her wetness against my sack and her pussy spasm around my non-existent cock as I unloaded into her ponut.

We both moaned in unison. I knelt forward, collapsing onto her back as I continued unloading inside of her. Don’t get me wrong - I loved her pussy, but her ponut felt amazing too. I had fucked both of them so many times in the past six months that it actually felt routine. After a few moments I pulled out of her, and she stumbled forward a bit before collapsing onto the bed. I laid down next to her, spooning her against me and kissing her neck lovingly.

It was at that moment that Discord appeared in a flash, surprising the hell out of both of us. All three of us stared at each other for a moment before Discord started laughing hysterically. Mom and I frantically pulled the blanket over us, trying to hide our shame. It was no use though. Discord had seen her gaping ponut with my cum leaking out of it and he’d seen my rapidly dwindling erection. There was no doubt as to what we’d done.

“DISCORD?!?!” My mother and I both yelled in unison.

He continued laughing, still unable to speak. After a few moments of this he finally got control of himself.

“THIS is why I like causing chaos!” He exclaimed, gesturing to the two of us. “You never know what will happen! Whoooo! I can’t wait to mess with the other humans in this world!”

He snapped his fingers and all of a sudden, my mom was returned to her human form. She sat up in bed quickly, and I couldn’t help but stare at her bare breasts as she scowled.

“Turn me back, Discord!” She exclaimed angrily.

We both looked at her in surprise. Her desire to be turned back into a pony surprised me so much that I was able to tear my gaze away from her perfect breasts and actually look at her face.

“You want to stay a pony?” Discord asked in surprise. “Why?”

“Yeah, why, mom?” I asked, confused as well.

She looked over at me, her eyes softening.

“I-I don’t want us to lose what we have together…” She said uncertainly.

“Mom, I’ll still love you whether you’re a pony or not.” I said reassuringly.

“Really?” She asked hopefully. “You promise?”

I looked down at her breasts, groping one gently.

“I can’t wait to play with these.” I said, smirking as I looked back up at her.

She blushed and looked over at Discord.

“Okay.” She said seriously. “I’ll stay human.”

Discord snapped his claw, and all of a sudden a condom appeared out of nowhere and floated over to us. We looked at each other and blushed. Now that she was human again, pregnancy was a real possibility.

“Be safe, you two!” He said, chuckling. “Oh, and I promise I won’t mess with people in this reality anymore. You two have provided enough entertainment to last me for a long, long, time. Tata!”

Before either of us could say anything to him, he disappeared. The moment he disappeared the condom stopped floating and fell onto the bed. We both stared at it for a moment, then glanced up at each other.

“Knowing Discord, he probably put a hole in it.” I said, rolling my eyes.

“I’ve got some more in the third drawer of my dresser.” She said, lidding her eyes halfway.

I’d never hurried to grab something so fast in my life.