A Great Many Pies

Pinkie Pie bounced excitedly through the rock farm, slowing significantly when she neared the partially complete extension being added to her house. Though they were only expecting five or so foals, a dozen rooms were in the process of being built. Which had the added effect of making the existing home seem like the addition in comparison to all the new construction.

So far everything had been framed, and had a roof, but that seemed to be about it. Pinkie Pie made a note to get a little help from her friends once the teleportation circle in the front of her home was done. Which, unlike the extension, appeared almost entirely complete, at least to Pinkie Pie’s untrained eyes.

The magical circle was nearly ten metres across and absolutely filled with strange symbols Pinkie Pie didn't understand. The only thing that seemed to be missing was whatever part that should be at the very center of the complex array of runes. Right now the innermost section was completely barren and was waiting for Twilight’s final visit before it was filled.

The mere thought of being able to jump back and forth from Ponyville to her home made Pinkie Pie bounce even higher than before. No longer would she have to choose between her friends, and her family. Even better, she would be able to connect said family to the town she loved almost half as much as them.

Already plans were forming in the pink pony’s mind, ideas for parties both big and small taking root in her noggin. Now wasn't the time, she reminded herself. She had to get back to the task at hand and Pinkie Pie quickly turned her attention to the north side of the rock farm.

To where a small brook burbled its way next to a small copse of trees she knew her mother liked to relax next to. Bounding her way across the rocky expanse, Pinkie Pie quickly picked up the faint sound of running water. A second later and she found three familiar trees as well as a patch of grass upon which her mother lay on her side.

The older mare’s gaze was distant, a hoof absently rubbing her massive belly while she watched the water pass her by. So absorbed in her thoughts was the pony that she hardly even noticed Pinkie Pie approach until the bouncing mare was only a few feet away.

“Hey mom! Enjoying the shade?” Pinkie Pie inquired.

Cloudy Quartz smiled as she turned to the younger female. “Oh my dear Pinkie Pie. How wonderful it is to see you. Yes, I am enjoying it quite a bit. Why don't you join me?”

Pinkie Pie laid down next to her pregnant mother, the young mare resting her chin on Cloudy’s belly. “So, whatcha thinkin about?” Asked Pinkie Pie.

“Nothing in particular,” Cloudy Quartz remarked as she ran a hoof through Pinkie Pie’s mane. “Names mainly, but now I can't help but think how good it is that you’re home.”

“Daww, I missed you two,” Pinkie Pie replied, leaning forward and giving her mom a brief kiss on the lips.

“It has been far too long since we,” murmured the elder mare before trailing off. “We will have time for that later though. How was your adventure?”

“Not bad,” Pinkie Pie began, rolling over onto her back. “We had to fight a bunch of robots and this really angry red dude.”

“Red dude?” Cloudy Quartz inquired.

“It doesn't matter,” Pinkie Pie quickly replied. “What does matter is that we saved all the animals and got the important artifact doohickies back to their rightful owners.”

“Well that's good,” Cloudy Quartz remarked. “And the teleportation circle? When is that silly thing going to be complete?”

“Soon!” Pinkie Pie happily proclaimed. “You should be happy you know. You won't have to haul rocks all the way to the village anymore.”

Cloudy Quartz sighed. “I know. It's just hard to get over my distrust of magic, even after all this time.”

“Well don't you worry your pretty little head!” Pinkie Pie declared. “Twilight is on it, and she said she’d have it done in no time at all.”

“And this friend of yours, does she know about…” Cloudy Quartz gestured to her belly.

Pinkie Pie giggled. “She sure does, and she even has a similar story of her own.”

“Oh really, so she is endowed like you?” Cloudy Quartz continued.

“Yupper doodle,” Pinkie Pie replied.

“Interesting. Maybe you should invite her over some time for dinner,” Cloudy Quartz offered.

“Sounds good, but let's not worry about that right now,” Pinkie Pie exclaimed, hopping up. “You need some lovin, and Pinkie is eager to give you just that.”

Cloudy Quartz blushed. “I have become quite randy recently and not even that plastic toy you bought me not long ago is able to scratch that particular itch.”

“Don't you worry mommy dearest. Pinkie Pie is on the job!” Pinkie Pie exclaimed, grinning excitedly.

“Just go slow,” warned Cloudy Quartz, turning onto her back and spreading her back legs ever so slightly. “I’m getting awfully heavy and fairly far along.”

“Oh I know,” Pinkie Pie remarked with a grin. “You’re somehow getting even sexier too!”

The older mare blushed. “You always know what to say to make an old mare feel beautiful again.”

“Pisha, again? You never stopped being beautiful, mom!” Pinkie Pie replied, crawling up to the other pony. “In fact I don't think you’ve ever been anything less than stunning since as far back as I can remember.”

Cloudy Quartz shuddered, stroking the other mare’s chin with her hoof. “Take me you gorgeous stud you.”

“Don't mind if I do,” Pinkie Pie exclaimed, the mare eagerly lining up her hard futa cock with Cloudy Quartz’ glistening pussy.

The first incesteious inch slid inside without resistance, the older mare releasing a soft sigh as she felt herself be penetrated. Rather than become excited by this development Cloudy Quartz could only feel relief at having her daughter’s thick futa cock begin to press inside of her. It had been too long, and the sensation of having her pussy spread around the thick head of Pinkie Pie’s dick was just what she needed.

“You feel so good inside me,” murmured the pregnant mare.

“And you feel really good to be inside of,” Pinkie Pie replied, planting a soft kiss on her mother’s nose.

“Just remember to go slow at first. You aren't about to hurt me or our foals but I still want to take our time,” Cloudy Quartz warned, a hoof pressed against Pinkie Pie’s chest.

“Of course,” Pinkie Pie replied quickly, bobbing her head. “I gotta make up for lost time. Which means staying inside of you as long as possible.”

Cloudy Quartz’s cheeks glowed faintly with a soft blush. “That reminds me of last time where you insisted on sleeping with your cock inside of me.”

Pinkie Pie’s eyes went wide. “I’ll have to do that again tonight! That way I can make sure to give you plenty of belly rubs.”

Cloudy Quartz shuddered briefly as she felt several more inches of futa cock push their way inside of her. “That would be lovely dear,” she murmured.

Pinkie Pie grinned, and began to run her hoof across her mother’s bulging belly, gently caressing the mare’s soft skin. A second later and the expecting mother’s eyes went wide when a little hoof became visible through her flesh.

“Oh my. It seems like our little ones know their daddy is here,” Cloudy Quartz remarked.

Pinkie Pie’s smile quickly grew to encompass her entire face, and the pony gently touched the bulge with her own much larger hoof. “Hey kiddos. I can't wait to get you out of there. I have so many birthday parties planned for you and all your siblings!”

Cloudy Quartz gently took the other mare’s chin in her hoof. “You’re just saying that because you want to fuck a few more of them into me.”

Pinkie Pie’s cock twitched excitedly inside of her mother’s now quite full cunt. “I really do want to meet them, even if it means you won't have a big round belly for me to love.”

“Don't worry. It won't be long until my womb is full of your foals once more,” Cloudy Quartz murmured as she leaned in for a kiss.

“Our foals,” Pinkie Pie corrected before their lips met and they began to kiss one another in earnest.

Their mouths opened, and closed, their tongues briefly brushed against one another while their bodies remained pressed tightly together. All while Pinkie Pie’s hoof continued to rub across as much of the pregnant mare’s belly as she could manage given their current position. Cloudy Quartz wrapped her back legs around Pinkie Pie’s middle section, holding her daughter close as they continued to make out.

Even while kissing her mother passionately and rubbing her belly, Pinkie Pie continued to move her hips in a slow gyrating motion. The sensation of parting her mother’s folds around her own hard cock made the young earth pony utter a low groan of pleasure. While at the same time Cloudy Quartz moaned as well, the feeling of completion nearly overwhelming the pregnant mare.

Using one of her free hooves Cloudy Quartz gently grabbed the back of Pinkie Pie’s head, ensuring the young pony couldn't break the kiss. Though it wasn't like that was going to happen anytime soon, as the futa mare relished the taste of her mother’s soft lips. More than seeing the farm again, or walking in the front door of her childhood house, resting balls deep inside of her mother’s pussy felt the most like returning home.

Here she was warm, cozy, accepted, and loved. Here Pinkie Pie had everything she could ever hope to desire. A soft velvety hole to stuff her cock into, a pair of velvety lips to kiss, and the welcoming embrace of a pony who loved her whole heartedly.

As they lay there, lips and hips locked together tightly, both ponies couldn't help but consider just how good it felt to be there at that moment. They were content in ways neither had ever experienced before in their lives. So they stayed like that for as long as they could, with their soft, whispered moans being the only sound to break the relative quiet.

It was as if they worried that uttering a sound would shatter the illusion, for as the minutes dragged on they continued to say nothing. Instead they let their bodies speak for them, with their hooves touching and caressing one another with a quiet, burning passion. Their eyes remained glued on another throughout it all, only looking away briefly when the falling of a leaf caught their attention.

Pinkie Pie’s hips continued to shift and gyrate, pulling back only ever so slightly before being shoved forward once more. The constant deep movement left Cloudy Quartz gasping and shuddering, pleasure coursing up her spine in a constant stream. The older mare’s hooves remained locked around her daughter, clinging to the other earth pony as if her life depended on it.

For a long while there was only the soft caress of the breeze, the gentle touch of their lover’s hooves, and the endless ocean of bliss they drifted atop of. The faint scent of fall was almost completely taken over by the smell of sex and sweat which quickly filled the area. Neither pony cared however, as the pair had spent many, many hours in just such a position before and had thus grown quite used to it.

Occasionally Pinkie Pie would switch hooves in order to give one of her limbs a bit of a break, and Cloudy Quartz would sometimes loosen her grip momentarily. Other than that Pinkie Pie merely continued to rub, kiss, and gently thrust inside of her mother with a careful, patient manner. Though their love making was slow, it was passionate, and both ponies could feel the undercurrent of burning desire which they held for one another.

This ever present feeling of nearly overpowering lust could be seen in their eyes whenever their gazes met.

Time slipped past them at a steady pace, seconds turning into minutes slowly but surely. Only when the first hour threatened to pass did either pony dare to break the collective trance they had fallen into. The expectant mother was nearing her first powerful orgasm as was her daughter, who remained balls deep inside of her.

They could tell from the quickness of one another’s breath that it wouldn't be long now, and it was a good thing too. Though strong, their hooves were beginning to become exhausted, and even Pinkie Pie was beginning to grow a little tired of holding herself up. Though if it meant staying like this longer both parties knew they would allow their limbs to fall asleep and for weakness to sap their hooves of strength.

They had all the time in the world however, and thus allowed themselves to fall victim to their pleasure. Cloudy Quartz’ hooves grew tighter around Pinkie Pie’s torso while the futa mare thrusted a little faster and a little harder. All while their kiss became more constant, with neither party willing to separate from another for more than a second to catch their breath.

Then they would meet once more, hungrily making out as they rutted one another in an increasingly desperate manner. Their moans grew slightly louder, the soft slap of flesh meeting flesh adding to the orchestra of ecstasy they played for one another.

And then it happened.

Pinkie Pie drove her hips forward one final time, ensuring her hips were flush against her mother’s as her cock head flared. Hot cum splashed against the sealed barrier to Cloudy Quartz’s womb before filling her love canal utterly. There it mixed with the hot feminine cum that gushed forth from the pregnant mare’s body which quickly squirted out of her overfull hole.

Their bodies shook and shuddered in unison as they kissed one another in a ravenous fashion. This brief burst of intensity quickly fell away, with both parties laying still and their foreheads pressed against one another. Together they looked down at Cloudy Quartz’s enormous belly, cum continuing to dribble out of the pregnant mare’s aching sex.

They remained like this until finally their orgasms had run their courses and there was nothing left to do but slowly untangle themselves. Hooves parted, bodies separated, though through it all Pinkie Pie made sure to keep her semi hard cock deep inside of her mother. Together they twisted until they lay upon their sides, legs intertwining once more as they nestled between a set of tree roots.

Pinkie Pie sighed. “I love you mom.”

“I love you too Pinkie Pie,” Cloudy Quartz replied.