“But I want you mother!” said Button Mash with a slam of his hoof. The table shook from his force. Cream Heart didn’t turn towards him. He looked with a frown. She continued to peel potatoes with a grave look. A bit of potato skin was cleaved off from the side. The house was so inviting at first, but now it turned to this. Button Mash crossed his hooves with a tight squeeze. Cream Heart gave out a loud sigh that felt exhausted. She couldn’t fathom to refuse or agree to such an arrangement. To go out with her own child was a prospect she was foriegn to. A confusing itch ran down her spine.
Cream Heart placed the somewhat peeled potato on the cupboard top. Button did do a lot for her. He was a successful game designer with oodles of money. Something that she was proud to discuss with her friends. The fact that he got her a new house was incredible. This request still couldn’t be processed. She could only see him as her child. That little foal that flew out of her womb. How she raised her little stallion all on her own.
The fact that he wanted to “make a life” with her was unexpected. And the unveiled truth of his love was unsettling. It definitely drove Cream Heart to shake in her breeches. In fact, how he detailed that he wanted to see her full of their love gave mixed feelings altogether. Yet, no stallion had ever bought her a house this huge.
And he did have enough money to raise a foal. Even in her old age.
Her hoof rattled from these thoughts somewhat. She couldn’t believe that she even entertained this idea for a nano-second. How could she betray her own morals? This development couldn’t be eased into.
“Look Button… you're a sweet young stallion, but you're still my foal after all” she said with a smile. As if all of this was silly to begin with. “Let's just forget this foal bearing idea okay, I’m too old anyways, just find some other mare to be with”.
Button Mash scratched his long mohawk like mane. He couldn’t be refused after going through this emotional truth. How he had to tell her his feelings. Where he went to mental shenanigans to go through and expose himself. After going through all that and being refused upfront. There was a bit of a science to propose. A little mental trick he needed to use.
“Ah, you’re right mom, I don’t know what I was thinking, say instead of cooking today why not we go out and eat tonight at this restaurant, the Loco Motive, I’ve heard good reviews on Welp!” he said with a devilish smile. “So we can put all this craziness behind in the trash can, okay?”
Cream Heart felt heavy from this whole development. And she managed to scrape just one potato. A night out with her son would be a welcome diversion. She heard of this place, the Loco Motive before, it was a motor themed car restaurant. There was a fascination with engines she had. A sort of side interest to hers amidst her daycare work.
In all honesty, she didn’t expect to get a cutie mark on taking care. In her thoughts, it was most likely fifty-fifty in that regard of either. Still, she always wondered if her future would have been different. A diverging path so to say. Something she expected her son to know about. What a magical way to take her out. A nostalgic get away of a past interest.
“Well, alright Button, just for a meal, no funny business okay?” she said. “We’ll put this all behind us”.
Cream Heart took off her apron and went to her room. She shifted through the large set of clothes in her new closet. Everything paid by her own rich stallion. It was exciting to see all the ones that he picked out for her. There were many designer dresses that looked dazzling.
One was a long blue gown with several stars on it. She pulled it out in a flash. Cream twirled in front of a mirror at how well fit it looked. She exited her room and went out the door. Button Mash followed behind, his eyes stared into that luscious rump as he went.
They arrived at the Loco Motive restaurant. Large lights alone near the entrance. Cream Heart gasped at the view of such a tall casino-like building. Old cars littered the establishment as expensive decorations. The lights emanated luminescence out into the sky. A large line of ponies were waiting for a chance to eat the five star rated food. Button Mash and his date walked forward to the front, passed the line, he just gave a snarky smile as the liners snarled at him.
Inside there was a grand dance hall with many golden car pictures and historical information on the wall. Cream Heart paused at a large car engine the size of three ponies. A flash from a camera caught them both. The hostess pony came and waved them over to their seats. He wore a black suit and gave an expression of nothingness.
They sat and watched the dancers with their colorful frilly peacock-esque clothes saunter around. Their quick kicks and coordinated circling entranced them both.
“Wow, look at them go Button” said Cream Heart. “Their dancing looks so erotic”.
“I know right mom, so what would you like to order?” he said.
Cream Heart turned to her son away from the display. She looked at her car shaped menu and went through it.
“Well I was thinking about the Car Hay special, it looks like a car but made out of hay!” she gleefully said.
Button Mash raised his hoof and a waiter came quick. He stood with eyes closed, his notebook and black pen ready to write everything down.
“One Car Hay special for me and the lady” he said.
With a few slashes of his pen, the waiter wrote it down in a jiffy.
“Right away sir, I’ll get those out faster than you can say, car mobile twenty times”.
He sped away, the two fought the need to say it before they both challenged each other to see who’d finish first. Cream Heart finished last and her child was crossed with defeat. Though, the meal wasn’t finished by then. It was how fast they were at it that was the issue.
They both laughed at their own fun and watched the show after their stunt. They were using parchment of string as showy flair amidst their own dance. Button Mash watched his mother with such glee. How she was able to enjoy this whole date even after what he told her.
Although he couldn’t help but stare at her beautiful long mane. Her mature, yet clean face that spread energy down his body. Those blue eyes that shine like sapphires. Where the dress that he bought her made her so elegant and perfect. His guilt felt hard on his mental back.
How could he have told her these things without seeing the side effects on her mind. But, then it all coalesced into understanding. He had to have her, even if she was related to him. His heart pounded for his love. There would be no answer but the request for more.
The car hay came in steaming and hot. Smoke shot out from atop the browned hay shaped like a car. It had all the details, the hood, wheels, glass front, and exhaust all in one place. Cream Heart’s interest fired up with her own squeal. She was the first to smash her fork into the beast. The chomp of the large piece of hay demolished the back of the car. Her throat did its best to swallow such a big piece. Without a doubt it was savory, deeply flavorful and delicious. It had the perfect concentration of salt with pinches of soft equestrian spices. The hot hay wasn’t dry or plain at all. It even went with ease down her stomach.
“Wow, this is so good”, she said. “Lets dig in”.
They both tore apart the car, denting it to pieces, annihilating its frame with heavy stabs. The two had finished the meal and were stuffed. Button Mash laid in his now somehow softer chair. His stomach stuck out along with his own mothers. They took in the fresh air with quick breaths. He raised his hoof up and a payment slip was signed and slid with a bag of bits.
They arrived at home, the moon was full and overbearing this night. She shambled forward to the door, her stomach too full to be ignored. Button Mash followed after her and sat on the stairway’s flat side next to the entrance. Her body followed suit and slouched against the side. Her head saw how huge the three story house was. She didn’t understand what was the point of having such a tall home. It would be the two of them only. There was no need for so much spent. Now all they had was empty rooms that wouldn’t have anypony.
Cream Heart stood up and pulled up her son to balance. She looked into his eyes and turned away from his sight. He smiled and opened the door with a simple twist of its knob.
“Oh Button, I understand you're attracted to me, but we… are blood relatives” she said.
Button Mash peered into her eyes with a smirk.
“Will you say that after… this?”
He went with pursed lips. They met together to the fright of her own. His touch felt warm and deep. The tongue he slid in felt tight that smothered her. Cream Heart’s eyes went open as her son did what he wanted. Her heart pounded as the shock of tongue broke her down. She moaned as he released from her. Female tongue left out into the cold equestrian air. The body froze in place, she looked down at her hooves and felt a need that wasn’t present before. This heart wouldn’t stop pounding, until it went to an apex of instinctual lust. She leaped onto her son and kissed him with full tongue, returning the passion he gave her.
Button Mash carried her as they kissed, tongues came together in rapid wet licks. The tension of their love could not be fought. He slammed the door close and went to her room. Thoughts that came to pause, unable to stop the animalistic need that overwhelmed the senses.
They couldn’t stop their mouths. Their taste was all that they craved. Button slowly pulled down the dress with all his careful strength. His hoof met with the firm plot. An erect penis stretched out into an open flare. Now gone, her whole body for him to peruse and use set him aflame. She released his mouth for a moment.
“Mount me” she begged.
Button Mash drove himself deep into her tightness. With a hip slam so powerful, she gave out a loud moan. His entire shaft stretched her insides. A big stallion to be true. Cream Heart reeled and jerked from the sensation. He could feel her opening from deep within. Her mouth opened wide from such a stretch. The hips moved on their own. Each thrust made his mother moan hard. Her hole stretched open from its entrance from many loving pushes.
His momentum picked up faster.
“Oh button!” she said with a single hard penetration.
Cream Heart hanged her hooves around her boy’s head. She couldn’t believe what she was doing. But, it felt so good to her. Loud squelches started to come as his suction between hers grew strongest. He could feel his balls shoot out through himself. Button was ready to claim what was his. With one strong pelvic thrust, Button Mash pushed as deep as he could and his head kissed her womb.
She screamed as the fluid heated her. It filled her to the brim and got shot in with several large spurts. It lasted for several seconds, he clenched his teeth with all his might as the semen flowed out. His body collapsed, she could feel his warm body caress hers. It had been ages she had been with a stallion. And after all this time, she had been claimed again. Button Mash rose and did one final kiss into her and spurted one last shot before he collapsed.
Cream Heart slashed at her potato. It was skinned in a few seconds. The new renovations to the home was fitting to what she was going through. Her belly was large, firm, and stuck out from her stomach. She would be done at any time, but needed to make sure her home was foal proof with all the foam enhancement she added. Button Mash crept from behind and mounted his mother. She smiled and rolled her eyes before she felt something poking her butt. Her hooves rose up before she went to kiss and caress him. Their love forever cemented inside and out.
