Mashing Mom’s Buttons

Love Tap hummed to herself as she washed a few left over dishes from the previous night. Her tail swung side to side from the hole in her shorts, which hugged her plump rear and the top of her thighs. On her torso was a form fitting tank top, showing off the waist and breast portion of her hourglass figure. Perfect attire for the warmer morning that greeted Ponyville this weekend. It allowed her to feel fresh in her house, the ventilation of the house helping as well. Her feet were free of socks and footwear, allowing them to feel the cool floor of the kitchen.

She suddenly felt arms wrap around her waist from behind. But this didn't make her jump, as she had grown accustomed to this over the past few weeks. Instead she smiled, hummed, and leaned back into the individual hugging her, her tail wrapping around his waist. She also quickly dried her hands and placed them on his.

"Good morning, sweetie."

"Good morning, mom." Button Mash moved his head beside his mother's, soon getting a kiss on his cheek. She turned after doing so and received her own. She then quickly turned back and caught his lips in a kiss that lasted two seconds. She hummed and released a "mmuah" as she disconnected.

"You didn't make breakfast for me, right?" Button asked as he continued hugging his mother.

"No, Button. I remembered you're going out with Sweetie Belle for breakfast" Love Tap replied, feeling a twinge of jealousy at the mention of ~~the competition~~ her son's marefriend.

"You know, you could join us if you want."

"Oh no, I couldn't do that Button," Love Tap said caringly. "That's time for you and Sweetie to have with each other. Besides, I already had something for myself."

"Alright. I gotta get going. I'll see you later, mom" Button said as he removed himself, his mother's tail lightly tugging on his as he made his way to the door.

"Hold it, young stallion" Love Tap called, stopping Button in his tracks. "Aren't you forgetting something?" she asked as she lightly tapped the corner of her mouth.

"Right. Sorry, mom. I can't deny you your goodby kiss" Button Mash said as he stepped closer to his mother, the latter meeting him halfway. He puckered his lips and leaned in to connect them with hers. As they drew back, she gave a tiny lick that brushed his teeth and upper lip. This made his eyes go wide and eyebrows raise as he blinked in bewilderment.

Love Tap started making squeaking sounds as she started going over her teeth with her tongue. "Speaking of breakfast, looks like I have a straggler or two. Say hi to Sweetie for me, Button."

"Uh...yeah. Sure, mom." Button Mash eyed his mother curiously as she turned around to go back to the kitchen. His eyes lingered on her rump and tail. He shook his head of his confusion and headed out the door.

Love Tap wore a mischevious smirk as she heard the door close. She then closed her eyes and brought a finger to her lips, slowly tracing it around them. After she retracted her finger, she gave her lips a slow, sensual lick, savoring the taste. She drew in her tongue, ending with her biting her lip.

"I could feel his eyes on me. Just as planned. Soon he'll start thinking about me, and start getting more curious. More hands on. Mm, closer."

Love Tap decided to take care of the few remaining dishes later, and retreat upstairs to her room, so that she may indulge herself, so to speak. She pulled out her new favorite book, which she purchased discreetly at a certain type of establishment, with special request. It told the story of a mother and son becoming incredibly attracted to each other, the latter deciding to be the seducer. It helped keep her mind off of the fact that she would send her son away from her and to Sweetie Belle all riled up.

She turned the pages to a favorite passage that was a quarter of a way into the story. The first time the mother and son lose themselves in a passionate kiss before fully confessing their feelings. Love Tap dug her hand underneath her shorts, her fingers soon gaining access to her marehood.

She rubbed herself as she read about the mother feeling warm and secure in her son's arms. His strong, gentle arms, cradling her in a gentle embrace as their tongues explored each other's mouths. She imagined herself and Button in the scenario, her eyes closing as she laid the open book on her chest.

"Mm. Oh Button."

"Oh Button" Sweetie Belle moaned as her coltfreind licked and nibbled the nape of her neck.

Button Mash had found his marefriend in a sundress and sandals when he came to her house. It accentuated her legs while giving her a cute and beautiful appearance. When asked if he liked the look, Button Mash embraced her and gave her a passionate kiss. Sweetie Belle took some deep breaths after that and suggested they get to the diner.

The young couple walked to the diner side to side, their arms wrapped around their waists. Sweetie Belle kept sneaking glances at her coltfriend, wearing a face that screamed of affection, her eyes lidded and smile small. She gave him a coy smile as her tail swatted his hand to stop him from tickling her.

Their breakfast went by rather quick, as they only really took time in making semi-flirtatious small talk and playing footsie. Button Mash dropped his fork at one point when Sweetie Belle slowly took a bite of her food with an exagerratedly moan of approval.

The pair practically ran back to Rarity's, incredibly glad that said unicorn was having a spa day. Once they entered and the door closed, Sweetie Belle pushed Button against the wall and invaded his mouth with her tongue, moaning as she did so. She held his head in her hands, which went about making a mess of his hair.

Button Mash gladly embraced his marefriend as he reciprocated her advances. He moved a hand to her leg, which upon feeling the instant touch of his finger tips, immediately raised and placed itself in his hand. Button soon hooked his other hand into Sweetie's other knee and brought it up, and then lifted her up, allowing him to move his hands to her rear, and her legs to lock around him. He then pushed off the wall and moved to lay her and himself on a nearby couch. It was then he started nuzzling her neck.

"Did you notice where I put us?" Button asked after Sweetie moaned his name.

"A couch."

"What else?"

".....A couch in the living room?"

"But Rarity doesn't use this living room like others, so she doesn't really have a couch here."

"Is this going somewhere? Because my neck isn't gonna nibble itself."

"Rarity has a couch in here sometimes, and it's a very specific one."

"The only kind of special couch I can think of that Rarity has is- Wait. You mean...?"

Button Mash tilted his head to whisper in Sweetie's ear. "We're making out on your sister's fainting couch.

"Whoa!" Button Mash found himself flipped over onto his back, his marefriend staring down at him like a malicious predator who caught its prey. She quickly pulled his shirt off and threw it off to the side, before pulling up and discarding her sundress, revealing her undergarments. She cursed her resolve to wait for both of them to be legal, but that didn't mean she couldn't find other ways to indulge herself.

Love Tap sat on her living room couch, her feet propped up on the coffee table, as she read a book of a much safer nature than the one she was reading earlier. The door opening caught her attention, and what she saw made her eyebrows shoot up, before she formed a smirk.

Button Mash stumbled into the house, his eyes lidded, hair tussled, and wearing a goofy smile. Visble lipstick kisses could be seen on each side of his neck and one on the corner of his mouth. His shirt was also a bit disheveled, as if it had been pulled on quite aggressively. Love Tap maintained her smirk despite the twinge of jealousy she felt, knowing her son had quite a good time.

"Hello Button" Love Tap said in a implicit, teasing tone.

"Hey mom" Button said dreamily, not really noticing his mother's disposition.

"You have a good time with Sweetie Belle?" Love Tap asked as she marked her page and stood to approach Button.

"Yeah. Pretty good time."

"Hm" Love Tap hummed before leaning in to kiss his marked mouth corner. He half heartedly leaned into the kiss. "I'll bet" Love Tap said as she pulled back. She then made sure to accentuate pursing her lips, coloring them with the left behind lipstick.

Seeing his mother's lips faintly colored made Button snap back to reality, blushing furiously as he realized his current state. Love Tap giggled as Button tried to rub the marks off, only smearing them in the process.

"You're too cute, Button. You know that?" Love Tap chuckled before giving him a quick kiss on the lips. "Go upstairs and wash all that off."

"Okay mom" Button agreed, not really registering his mother's kiss.

"And fix your clothes too, lady killer." Button Mash replied affirmatively again as he headed upstairs. It was then that Love Tap caught a glimpse of something that made her eyebrows furrow in alarm and confusion.

Sticking out of the back of Button's pants appeared to be panties. Not in the sense that he had stuffed them in there, but that he was wearing them. Distinctly remembering catching a glimpse of boxers earlier, this raised a troubling explanation in her mind.

Wait! Did they-?! At her-?! Before I got a chance-?!?!?! No. No, calm down. There's no way. They're more responsible than that. And Button would've definitely been super peppy or more goofy than he was just now. The plan hasn't been compromised. But still...the panties. Did Sweetie want to experiment? Or Button?

As Love Tap continued pondering for a bit more, Button Mash quickly snuck into his room and grabbed a pair of boxers before heading to the bathroom. His face was redder than it was a second ago.

Sweetie Belle had discovered a way for them to maintain their virginity before being the legal age while still experiencing something close to losing it. It involved them rubbing against each other through their clothing. It resulted in a rather unfortunate mess, more so for Button. Matters weren't helped when they heard Rarity approaching the boutique.

They very quickly retreated upstairs to get rid of the evidence, but only had time to find how to hide it. Not having any undergarments for stallions, Sweetie Belle had tossed Button a pair of her panties and quickly convinced him to put them on with their lack of time. She took his soiled boxers after he changed, put them in a plastic bag and hid them.

After a quick deodorizing spell on the couch, they were able to mask that they did anything as lewd as they'd done. Sweetie Belle assured Button Mash she'd get his underwear to him, freshly washed, as she bid him farewell.

Making sure Rarity was out of sight, she followed her promise by giving him a steamy, tongue filled kiss, and then whispering in his ear that she couldn't wait for the night of the dance, which would be shortly after they turned 18. This is what left Button in his love sick daze as he returned home.

As Button Mash changed into his new underwear, the feeling of the lipstick on his lips made him instinctively lick them. He noted that the flavor seemed to be a tad better than he remembered, not registering he had licked what his mother had left behind.

Button Mash lay on his back on the living room couch as he engaged in a slow, loving make out session with his marefriend. He didn't remember how he got here, and he didn't know why everything seemed a bit hazy, but he wasn't complaining. And neither was the mare on top of him.

"Mm," she moaned as their tongues caressed one another. She inhaled and hummed in approval as his hands traced her body. Brushing her cream colored fur, stroking her shapely legs up to her plump behind. His thumb passed over her heart and bottle cutie mark that was half concealed by her form fitting shorts.

Button gave her rear a light squeeze, making her giggle. Through her thin tank top, he could feel the nipples of her luscious C-cup breasts pressing against him. She began grinding against his covered erection.

"Mm....Cream Heart" Button Mash muttered in his sleep, which travelled to the ears of a listener outside his room.

Love Tap sat on the floor, leaning against her son's bedroom door, her legs bent. She bit her lip, fingering her pussy as she listened to her son's moaning. She had awoken to hear him in the quiet of their house. When she came to investigate, her eyes widened and her face flushed as she saw him cuddling a large pillow with an image of some fictional female character. A daki something or other. She was not aware he had this, and she couldn't care less at the moment.

She had quickly and quietly closed his door and took a step in the direction of her room, but decided to take on opportunity for some light cheating of sorts. She was immensely happier she did so after hearing her old high school nick name come out of Button's mouth. He had learned it some time ago, but Love Tap never divulged the risqué nature behind it. It came about from a saying the young stallions came up with about her loving "cream."

As she pleasured herself, the pheromones of her lingering estrus seeped under the door, soon reaching Button's nose. This made his dream become a bit clearer, but still not entirely. Not that it mattered, as he wouldn't have much recollection of it by morning.

"Oh Button" Love Tap lightly moaned as she neared the edge. While Button's mind didn't catch what was said, it did register that it was his mother's voice, and adjusted accordingly.

"I love kissing you, Button" Cream Heart moaned as she put a bit more umph in her thrusts, knowing he was close.

"I love kissing you too...." Button tried to say her proper name, but something else came out, in a groan.

"Mom" Button groaned right before he released into the custom slit of the pillow.

"Mm!" Love Tap squeaked as she came herself, having been pushed over the edge from hearing Button's final word. Her pussy constricted around her fingers, coating them in her orgasmic juices. She was glad she had scotchgaurded the entirety of the house's carpeting when Button was a child. She covered her mouth with her free hand to muffle her exclamations.

Her orgasm actually released a special kind of pheromone that would help a mate grow more attached to their partner. And it made its way right to Button, his mental state of having dreamt of his mother strengthening his feelings.

Once her orgasm died down to permit her volume to lower, she hummed in pleasant pleasant satisfaction. Her hand against her mouth reminded her of the kisses, and she took to brushing her lips with the fingertips, giving them a light tingle. She chuckled lightly at the feel, also brushing her inner walls for some after pleasure.

Phase one, complete, she thought to herself as she silently used some paper towels and cleaner to remove the evidence of her presence. Tomorrow, phase two.

"Button! Could you come down here, please?!"

Button Mash's head lifted off his pillow at his mother's call. It was the weekend (not long after he cleaned up his body pillow), and he had been reading a comic. His mom didn't sound angry, so he wondered why she needed him. After exiting his room, he descended the stairs and found his mother sitting on the couch, wearing her usual tank top and short shorts of relaxation.

"There you are. Come and sit, honey" Love Tap said with a smile, patting the seat next to her. Button Mash obeyed, though he maintained a look of curiosity as he sat down. He briefly noticed that the window curtains were pulled closed.

"What is it, mom?"

"Well, I've noticed you and Sweetie have been rather close lately" Love Tap said very coyly, adding an eyebrow wiggle.

Button Mash blushed lightly as he smiled, and shifted his eyes away from his mother. "Y-Yeah. You could say that."

"Still so adorable" Love Tap said with a giggle. "Correct me if I'm wrong, sweetie, but you haven't had any other marefriends, have you?"

"Well...me and Scootaloo kind of had a little thing" Button admitted "But it barely lasted a few weeks. Sweetie's been my only real marefriend."

"I thought so. And that's actually why I called you down here."

"I don't understand."

"Well, you two seem to be in it for the long run, but you're both still very young. That and you having had only one marefriend tells me that you're missing something pretty important."

"What?"

"Experience."

"Huh?"

"How much did you kiss Scootaloo?"

"Only a few times. Nothing like what I do with Sweetie Belle. Why?"

"Well then you're lacking experience in that area."

"Sweetie Belle doesn't complain when we kiss."

"Well if I recall correctly, Sweetie Belle also hasn't had many relationships either. Anout two or three I think, and very short lived. So what you two do is probably the most you've ever experienced. And there's nothing wrong with that exactly. Being a little uncoordinated, all over, eager, sloppy.....can be fun! It can be fun. But it doesn't hurt to learn some finesse to it.

"So I think you should practice your kissing. I'm sure Sweetie Belle would be very surprised and pleased" Love Tap said with an eyebrow wiggle.

"I guess you do have a point. And I'm sure Sweetie would like it. But mom, how am I supposed to practice my kissing? Am I supposed to use my dak- pillow? My pillow that has absolutely no anime girls printed on it?"

"Well that's rather simple, Button" Love Tap said before she scooted a bit closer to her son. She then placed a hand on his knee and gave him a caring smile. "You cold practice with me."

Button's eyes widened as his head drew back slightly. He was certain he had misheard his mother. She couldn't have suggested that he- "Practice with...you?"

"Mm-hm" Love Tap hummed innocently as she nodded.

Button Mash remained silent for a few seconds, registering what his mother had said to him. At the same time, his mind was beginning to picture the idea of the two of them kissing, and it was making his heart beat faster. He shook his head slightly before addressing his mother again.

"But mom. Isn't that...kind of...?"

"Weird?" Love Tap finished, getting a nod in response. "Well usually it would be, but for us it wouldn't be all that weird. We already give each other lip kisses. This would just be a bit of a step up."

"Well..." Button Mash replied as his mind started focussing on the idea further "When you put it like that...I guess you do have a point. It wouldn't be all that weird."

"So you'll let your dear mother teach you some things?" Love Tap said in an overly cute manner, fluttering her eyebrows. This earned her a laugh from her son.

"You know I can't resist that. I'm game."

"Great! Now, let's get a little closer." They both scooted closer to one another, Love Tap making sure they were hip to hip. Her bare legs brushed against her son's, giving her goosebumps he thankfully didn't notice. "Now let me tell you something you're allowed to do. You're allowed to get hands on with me, since I've seen you do it with Sweetie. So, you're free to touch my arms, my legs, and even...my breasts."

Button's eyes widened at this information, particularly concerning the last part. His gaze briefly settled on his mother's C-cups, bordering on D. He jerked his eyes back to his mother's face. "R-Really?"

"Well, I intend to give you a full education on this."

"Um...alright then. So what first?"

"First, your instructions. I want you to do whatever it is you do with Sweetie Belle, and I'll give you tips and pointers as we go. The goal is to improve how you do this, not make it completely different. Okay?"

"Okay."

"Then let's begin" Love Tap said in a lower voice as she placed a hand on his shoulder. She slowly leaned in, Button following her example, though with some slight hesitation. The closer he got, the less hesistant he became, looking at his mother's ready face, her eyes closed and lips puckered. He soon closed his eyes too and puckered his own lips.

Their mouths connected and stayed that way for a few seconds. Button Mash broke the kiss, but there was very little space between their lips. Button almost immediately went back in for another kiss, this time staying longer.

"Mm, not bad" Love Tap noted. "Keep going."

Unfortunately, having been told to do as he and Sweetie do, Button Mash became eager and started wriggling his tongue past his mother's lips. Love Tap's eyes widened in surprise and excitement, but she didn't want to get this hot and heavy just yet.

"Mm! Whoa, wait a minute" Love Tap said as she broke away from the kiss. "Getting a little too eager there, honey."

"Sorry, mom. You told me to do what me and Sweetie do, so I did."

"Then that's a good place for your first bit of advice. Sweetie's probably seemed pretty eager like you, but she isn't always going to be that way. And you probably will be. So when she's not at eleven right away, you need to be patient. Go slow, take your time with her. Put some care and passion into your kisses. And also, touch her a little in places you know she likes. Her legs, sides, neck, and the like.

"In fact, let's try one of those." Love Tap took her son's hand and placed it atop her thigh. She then started directing it in a slow, sensual stroke. "Be gentle and slow while you kiss her. Okay? Button?"

Button Mash snapped out of his trance from looking at his mom's direction. "Okay."

"Okay. Let's continue. Remember, slow and caring." Love Tap and Button leaned in toward one another and resumed their kissing. Button Mash did as instructed, keeping his kisses at a slower pace. His hand stroked his mother's leg sensually, enraptured by how soft it felt. "There we go. Keep doing that."

While Button Mash did hold back his eagerness, he couldn't help his tongue wanting more. It moved forward and briefly licked his mother's lips, before beginning to gently probe her teeth. To his surprise, the teeth parted and welcomed him in, with her tongue curling against his to draw him in. They soon started stroking each other's tongues back and forth between their mouths.

"Mm, yeah" Love Tap moaned between their kisses, beginning to lose herself in the moment. It took all of her willpower to keep herself from tackling her son onto the couch. Her legs rubbed together, feeling the dampness of her marehood, which slowly increased as she felt his hand move closer to her shorts leg.

While definitely wanting him to go further that way, she didn't want to go that far just yet. She broke away from the kiss, which made him retract his hand on instinct. "Mm" she hummed, unable to help herself from licking her lips. "That was very good. Now, I want you to tell me what you think you should do next."

"Well..." Button began, trailing off and sheepishly averting his eyes. "With Sweetie Belle, after her legs I usually go to her..." he briefly pointed at his mother's chest.

"Her breasts?" Button Mash nodded. "Definitely a good place to work on next. And you don't have to be shy, honey. Especially after what we just did. And I told you mine were free for handling too. So what do you do with Sweetie's breasts?"

"She kind of likes it a little rough. So I knead them a bit, squeeze them, play with her...ahem, nipples a little." Love Tap couldn't help but smile in amusement at her son's bashfulness. It reminded her of when he first started realizing his feelings for Sweetie Belle.

"Not bad. But that kind of enthusiasm is pretty prominent in your younger years. She doesn't know how nice it is to be handled gently. Here." Love Tap took her son's hands and placed them on her covered breasts, making his eyes go wide. "Now, I want you to stroke them, don't squeeze. At least not roughly. Pretend they're really sensitive water balloons.

"Mm, there you go" Love Tap moaned as her son followed his instructions in a trance. He had looked at but never handled breasts this big before. He watched how the cleavage was further revealed when he pushed them upward. He could just make out the nipples through the tank top when he felt fingers on his chin, lifting his head. His mother looked at him with half lidded eyes. "Now kiss me while you do that."

Button Mash eagerly kissed his mother anew, but managed to restrain himself to the calmer way she'd shown him. His kissing was deeper, more passionate, more loving. His thumbs brushed over his mother's covered, erect nipples before he instinctually went back to them and treated them like small joysticks.

His mother hummed a pleased laugh, which was a signal imprinted on Button's mind from his time with Sweetie Belle. He leaned forward, making his mother lay back on the couch until he was hovering over her, his knees on either side of her. The lack of objections from her made him lose himself in the moment, and he continued.

Love Tap lost herself in the moment as well and simply enjoyed what was transpiring, lacing her fingers behind her son's neck. It had been forever since she'd done something like this, and her lingering estrus was making sure she took advantage. Their lips made gentle smacking noises and their tongues made slicking sounds. Love Tap moaned while Button released husky exhales.

Button Mash's hands moved from his mother's breasts to her stomach. He slipped beneath her shirt and started caressing her stomach, tickling her, making her release light laughs of pleasure. Her tail had begun flopping every so often, until eventually it managed to reach his, and its lower quarter wrapped around it. His tail tugged on hers in an untintentional alternative to footsies.

Button Mash broke the kiss and moved to his mother's neck, kissing, licking and nibbling it. This made Love Tap gasp and moan appreciatively, her thighs rubbing against each other torturously. "Mm, Button." His hands started traveling downward. "Button." And then they started playing with the top of her shorts, one hand focussing on the button. And that brought back some clarity. "Button. Button!"

"What?" Button said in surprise as he drew back. He looked down and realized the position he and his mother were in.

"I think that's enough for today."

"Mom I...I'm sorry" Button quickly apoligized as he pulled back and sat on his side. "I just...I kind of got caught up-"

"Button, sweetie" Love Tap said suddenly as she sat up herself and placed her hand on his, "You don't need to be sorry. I mean, I got caught up too. And...you were actually doing really well."

"I was?" Button said in a low, surprised tone, his mother's comforting working.

"Definitely. It's not hard to see why Sweetie gets so worked up with you." This made Button blush slightly with a bashful smile. "So, I don't think I need to teach you anything more really. You know what to do and how to pace yourself now."

"Oh. Okay" Button Mash said with a light tone of disappointment. "Thanks for teaching me, mom."

"Not a problem, honey. How about you get back to what you were doing before. Keep enjoying the weekend."

"Yeah. Sure." Button Mash stood up and began walking to the steps, seeming a bit downtrodden. This was not lost on Love Tap, and neither was his earlier tone.

"Button" Love Tap called, making her son look back when he was halfway up. "You know, practice makes perfect. So, how about every so often, we meet up for some practice? Maybe in my room. Would you like that?"

Button Mash noticeably perked up, smiling down at his mother before he responded. "Yeah! That sounds great!"

"It's a date then" Love Tap replied sweetly. She watched her son ascend the rest of the stairs with some pep, and smiled smugly to herself. Just as planned.