Sparkle Family Values

Chapters

1.1 (Lick Lick)
1.2 (Slurp Slurp)
1.3 (Spurt Spurt)
2.1 A Mutual Snack
2.2 A Sneaky Thief
2.3 A Delicious Cookie
3.1 Hot for Teacher
3.2 Hot for Student
3.3 Hot for Ruler
4.1 Scale Reviewing
4.2 Feather Reviewing
4.3 Consentacle Reviewing
5.1 Night Mare
5.2 Day Mare
5.3 Pregnant Mares
6.1 Normal Conversation
6.3 Normal Lap Sitting
6.4 Normal Relaxation
6.2 Normal Cake Eating
Normal Pregnancy (Epilogue)

1.1 (Lick Lick)

Flurry looked at the clothing on her bed, eyes moving back and forth. She’d already decided on what royal jewelry to wear, but it was typical to wear an actual dress to a royal celebration. Though it made her feel slightly uncomfortable, her 13th birthday party, just days away, was considered one.

She had narrowed it down to two pink ones, both created by her auntie’s friend Rarity. One was more frilly while the other was more form-fitting, cute versus sexy in a way. While she wanted to be sexy for family guests especially, the crowds might appreciate a more adorable look.

“Still can’t choose, sweetie?” her mother’s voice came from the door as she opened it. She turned to see Cadance. Her mother wasn’t wearing any royal regalia at the moment, though had dark pink socks on all four hooves, which probably meant she’d just come from being sexy for Daddy.

“Uh, no,” Flurry blushed; she’d become more flushed around her family the closer it got to her birthday.

“You know, your father and auntie didn’t wear an outfit during their coming-of-age party itself, so you don’t have to if you don’t want,” Mom hmmed, then trotted over and patted Flurry’s shoulder gently with a hoof. “A dress is really only expected for the public party later in the day, the ones our subjects will see.”

“Ah, that makes sense,” Flurry nodded again, swallowing hard and looking away from her mother. There was a few more long seconds of silence. The realization of how loud her own breathing was made Flurry even more awkward.

“Sweetheart?” Mom asked, trailing her hoof gently down Flurry’s back, stopping at one rump cheek and rubbing it slowly up and down. “You do remember what I told you? Just because it’s tradition doesn’t mean you have to. None of the family will look poorly on you if you don’t want to get your cherry popped by Daddy yet, or even ever. You're not required to be the sex fiend I am, it's up to you.” She just had to word it that way.

“No, I want to, I do,” Flurry insisted, though her voice squeaked. “Though… I did wonder. Both you and Auntie Twilight are um… into this, so why haven’t you lowered the legal age or made incest legal? Especially since Auntie Twilight figured out how to prevent defects from um…incestuous births.”

“Well, the subjects still like to think of their princess as pure and untouched,” Mom chuckled, moving up further to her side and winking. “I mean most ponies even wanted to think Celestia and Luna were virgins all the way to their retirement, which both me and your father definitely know isn't true." She shrugged with a sly smile. "Besides, it’s hotter when it’s forbidden. You’ll find it adds a certain… spice to the act. Like when Daddy knocked up your Auntie, in front of me no less.”

“Ugh,” Flurry rolled her eyes. They’d also become a lot more blunt when talking about such things lately, and Flurry wasn’t quite ready to admit that she got a bit of a tingle from hearing it. Still, she couldn’t help jabbing back. “It’s only fair I guess, I’m sure you’ve done that in front of Daddy too.” Some of her younger siblings looked more like one of Mom's lovers than Dad, so Flurry had long suspected other genetics had occasionally been involved.

“Oh you better believe I have,” Mom smirked and narrowed her eyes. “Honestly he’s too good for me, it took me forever to convince him to cuck me in return. The fact that he chose his sister though… I mean I know he’s been bucking her since they were teens but still, to choose her as the first option to put an extra-marital foal in really had my nethers churning.”

“Mom!…” Flurry flushed more sharply when Mom took Flurry’s response as a flag to go all in. “I-I’m his foal… right?”

“Yes,” chuckled Mom, giving her an affectionate kiss on the cheek. “As are most of your siblings, but even if you weren't, we wouldn't love you any differently.”

"Do they know?" Flurry shifted her eyes back and forth a bit.

"Heartthrob knows other sperm made him, yes, and we'll tell Mistletoe when she gets to sex ed in school," assured Mommy, referring to two of Flurry's many siblings. "And they'll both know that Shining is their real dad in all the ways that count." She backed off on the conversation and added gently. “I’m glad you’re feeling up for it, but do remember you can tell us to stop at any time.”

“I-I know…” Flurry gulped again, but knew she wouldn’t want to stop. Her dad was… kinda hot, and Mom was ridiculously gorgeous, even if she’d never admit either aloud. Given how amorous he and Mom were, he was also no doubt very experienced. Not to mention Mom was almost always pregnant, even if two weren’t Dad’s that was still something. She wasn’t pregnant at the moment only because she’d given birth to Flurry’s new youngest sibling Sotto Voce a few weeks ago.

“You know, you’re lucky being the first born,” Mom couldn’t keep the conversation out of the gutter for long, her hoof stroking Flurry’s rump cheek a bit more firmly. “You’ll get to participate in all of their 13th birthday parties… by the time we get to little Sotto, it’ll be quite the sibling orgy.”

“Mom…” Flurry sighed, but was a bit less intense in the reprimand this time, and her tail instinctively flexed upwards at the rubbing.

Mom giggled and batted the tail with a hoof, pulling it away just long enough to slip off her front socks and toss them off the bed. The one hoof returned, Flurry tensing as the smooth, well-hooficured surface slid down over her pucker and right to her vulva, slowly rubbing in a figure eight motion around them both. Flurry hadn’t expected it to go there until the party and bit her lower lip a little, but didn’t pull away as her mother moved her muzzle right to Flurry’s ear.

“Oh? Did the conversation make you a bit moist?” Mom asked, blowing warmly against Flurry’s ear as she spoke.

“Y-yeah…” Flurry panted. It wasn’t like she could deny it with her moisture collecting on her mother’s hoof. She kept her eyes forward, but glanced over when the hoof was removed, watching Mom slowly lick said moisture off the bottom of her hoof, seeming to savor it.

“Hm…” Mom pondered. “Your bits actually taste more like your auntie's than mine. That’s interesting.”

“Mom…” Flurry panted again, but it hardly sounded like a complaint at all by that point.

“You know, your dad isn’t getting all the fun, either,” Mom moved to nibble at Flurry’s ear as her hoof slid back again, sliding the edge against her to just barely part her lower lips. “I’m definitely getting in on this, and you better believe the rest of the family will want in.”

“I figured, yeah,” Flurry took a deep breath, finally giving her hips an awkward flex back against the hoof. Mom held the hoof still as Flurry started to slowly slide herself up and down against it.

“So tense, let me help you relax…” Mom purred out the words and pushed a little with her hoof, guiding Flurry towards the bed even as she used her magic to move the clothes out of the way.

“I-I thought this was… at the party…” Flurry didn’t resist the movement though, pulling herself up onto the bed with her front hooves. It might be a relief to get used to it before doing it in front of the whole family at once.

“Mm, well that’s the main event,” Mom chuckled. “But nothing wrong with starting a bit early, your Daddy started bucking his mother a few weeks before the party. And it’s not like it’s that much more illegal with you almost 13 instead of exactly 13.” She mmm-ed. "The bottom line is... I'm horny and I'd like a go at my hot daughter now."

“Mom!” Flurry outright moaned the word this time, gulping a little again when Mom gently rolled her onto her back on the bed.

“Flurry…” Mom moaned in return, tugging up one of Flurry’s legs and lapping slowly at the hoof, looking down at her with the same amorous look she often gave Dad as she took a moment to suckle it. “I want to taste more.”

“D-don’t um… pop it though… I want Dad to um…” Flurry stammered and spread her hind legs apart, chest heaving with heavy breaths.

“Of course, dear,” Mom said as she glided her tongue down the leg along the inner portion, slowly lapping down her ankle and to her thigh. Flurry felt her insides pulse in anticipation as Mom swirled her tongue about, leaving a trail of wet fur behind her. Her mom’s wings started to flex outward from her excitement.

“So uh,” panted Flurry, finding herself more curious about her parents’ relationship now that they considered her old enough to hear about it. “How often do you and Dad um… cheat on each other.”

“It’s not cheating if your partner is okay with it, munchkin,” Mom purred as she reached closer to her target, close enough that Flurry felt the warmth of her breath against her moistness. “But each of us have a few stallions and mares among the guards and castle staff that we play around with fairly often, some that join us together and some that stick to one of us.”

“Ah, I see…” Flurry kicked the hind leg that Mom wasn’t holding a bit as Mom continued to teasingly work around her slit without yet touching her vulva. “Uh… can I um… never mind.”

“Sure, I’ll introduce you to some of them,” Mom knew what she wanted to ask. “At least the ones that I think you’ll like that would be okay with… deliciously underage affections.”

“T-thanks,” Flurry would have blushed more if that were even possible, her whole body was bright red instead of pink at this point, her wings flexing outwards beneath her to spread out along the bed. She pushed her hips upwards, trying to slide herself against her mother’s tongue only to have the head back away. “Mommy, please…”

“Lovely,” purred Mom. “You’re going to be every bit of the little love bug that I am, aren’t you. I can’t wait to see Daddy throbbing in this adorable little hole.”

“I-Is he big?” Flurry was a little concerned about that. She’d never seen him fully hard, but his sheath was quite a bit larger than average. She knew because she’d been eyeing up quite a lot of sheaths since she hit puberty.

“You better believe it,” Mom nodded, them moved her hooves to spread Flurry’s legs further and massaged against the edges of her pussy. “But don’t worry, this hole is stretchy… if it can fit a foal out, it can fit Daddy’s big dick in. Just got to get you nice and lathered up.”

Flurry started to respond again, but Mom chose then to finally run her tongue down one side and up the other before spinning it around the nub at the top. The words melted into a pleasured squeak as her hind legs twitched and her front legs moved to grasp at her mother’s head. She lapped deeper on the second stroke, enough to glide her tongue over Flurry’s hymen, getting a taste of what was to come.

“What were you about to say?” Mom giggled between laps as she continued. “Don’t be afraid to call Mommy names, she likes it.”

“S-slut…” panted Flurry. It was pretty weak as far as dirty talk was concerned, but she hadn’t exactly put any thought into what her mother might like to be called during sex. It wasn’t like Flurry hadn’t called her bad things during arguments, but it was really awkward to try to do it during an affectionate moment.

“It’s a start,” said Mom, pushing her muzzle against Flurry and moaning, letting the vibrations shiver through her deepest reaches. “Mmm… I know you’re more creative than that though, my bright little angel.” She added after a particularly loud slurp. “So delicious…”

“P-pedo-dyke…” Flurry tried again, but felt more embarrassed when Mom had to stifle laughter at that one in an effort not to embarrass her. Still, the fact that she stifled it by pushing her muzzle more firmly against Flurry’s entrance felt amazing, and she had to take a few moments of kicking her legs before continuing.

“Stop laughing!” squeaked Flurry, thumping Mommy’s horn harder than she intended with a hoof, then gulping a little when it made her moan. “Bucking masochist… just get your hips over here so I can taste Daddy’s favorite hole.”

“Mm, that’s a bit more like it, just let it flow out,” Mom encouraged. “But I think your little puss might be his favorite once he gets a taste of it.”

Flurry quietened down for a moment as her mother turned about, climbing fully onto the bed and settling with her rump above Flurry. Her mother was quite large even for an adult, so had to scrunch up her body a bit to settle herself over Flurry’s face as she sat her tush down, spreading out her hind legs to give Flurry a full view of her own drenched slit. The whole time, she didn’t stop licking at Flurry’s, just turning her head around as she went.

“H-have you… done many foals?” Flurry found herself curious as she stared stiffly up at the hole she came from, intertwining her hind legs with Mommy’s front.

“Not since I was also a foal,” chuckled Mommy before going back to lapping. Flurry supposed it was nice to know that she loved her enough to make an exception to her normal activity. “Mmm, that’s why I can’t stop, I didn’t remember how fresh a young pussy tasted.”

Mommy lowered her hips, juice dribbling onto Flurry’s nose. She stopped a bit above her, not pushing down against her until Flurry grasped at her hips and tugged her down. She meant to tease her at first as she’d done, but when it was in range, she couldn’t help but immediately run her tongue between the fat lips.

She half expected her mother’s legendary pussy to taste like flowers or pie, but it was more of a slightly sweet fleshy taste. It was sopping wet though, wetter than Flurry thought possible, fluid drooling down her tongue upon mere contact to the point that she had to pull back and choke for a moment. Mommy tried to raise her hips again when Flurry choked, but Flurry pulled them back down, slurping at the hole again when more prepared.

For a time the conversation died out, and the only sound in the room was the wet slurpy bonding of mother-on-daughter. Given that she didn’t have to be careful about popping anything, Flurry was able to dig in much deeper on her mother’s hole, pressing her muzzle more firmly with each lap until she suddenly found her whole muzzle pushing slightly inside. Mommy’s hips shivered and she pushed down, lips tensing around her muzzle. Flurry didn’t pull back, carefully breathing out of the corner of her muzzle when she pulled back, but otherwise full-on penetrating her mother’s sloppy pussy with her face.

Flurry nursed on her mother’s juicy hole, moving her hooves to massage at her spongy breasts right above, watching the adult’s hips roll against her, trying to mimic the movement with her own hips. Despite the awkwardness of unexpected love-making with her mother, she slowly felt her body tensing up below. She’d had orgasms while masturbating before, so she knew what was coming, but somehow it felt more intense than before as it welled up within her.

It built for a long time and went over suddenly, a jet of thick filly cum spraying up into her mother’s muzzle, who guzzled it down eagerly and moaned. When Flurry started gagging violently inside her mother, the mare tired to lift her bottom to give her breathing room, but Flurry clung to her, head lifting off the bed as she continued to work her muzzle inside of her, opening her mouth as far as she could to stretch her within and twisting her face one way and then the other.

Mommy gagged herself at Flurry’s antics even though she’d pulled her own head back, her hips suddenly thrusting into a blur, almost giving Flurry whiplash as she continued to cling, then bubbling over.

Flurry had to pull back when Mommy blasted off, the flood of juice was too much for her to swallow down fast enough. She fell back onto the bed, happy secretions flowing out onto her face and wetting the bed around her head. She closed her eyes as they were splattered with goo, stinging a bit, but kept her muzzle open, gargling a mouthful before swallowing it down.

“Celestia’s eldritch mane,” Mommy swore as she looked down at Flurry between her legs, eyes wide. “How are you better at that than your father?”

Flurry blushed again. She’d lost it mostly in the heat of the moment, but as she came down it occurred to her fully how lewd the act had been. She didn’t answer her mother’s compliment, certain it was an exaggeration, instead letting her legs splay limply as her wings rested fully-spread on the bed.

“I’m not even kidding,” Mommy said as she turned herself around, laying next to Flurry on the bed with their heads even. “That was incredible…”

“S-stop…” Flurry looked away. “I-it’s just cause my muzzle’s smaller and fit more inside…”

Mom giggled, turning Flurry’s face to face her with one hoof, then kissing her nose. The kiss deepened until it was a full on make-out, exchanging the taste of one another’s holes as their tongues battled together. Needless to say the more experience tongue won that battle, but it was an amazing fight.

“Don’t sell yourself short,” Mom said as she pulled her face back and slid her hooves down over Flurry’s sweaty panting body. “I might just have dumped him for you if you’d been around back then.”

“Stop cucking,” Flurry rolled her eyes. “Dad isn't even here.”

“Actually, I am,” her father’s voice cleared his throat from the door.

1.2 (Slurp Slurp)

Flurry looked up, eyes still a little burry from the exhaustion, to see her father sitting on his haunches at the door. His full penis was out, something he might normally be discreet with, but now it stood profoundly as he lightly stroked the throbbing length. She’d never gotten that good a look at it to say the least, and now it was probably harder for her than for Mommy.

“Mind if I join you sexy ladies?” Dad chuckled as he stood and slowly strolled in and up to the bed.

Even though he definitely knew this might happen and he himself planned to bone her at her party at the very latest, it somehow still felt like she’d been caught doing something naughty. Flurry looked away a bit, catching her breath.

“Honey?” Mommy tapped her shoulder with a hoof and pointed to Daddy, who had one hoof on the bed and a smile on his face, apparently waiting for his daughter’s permission to join.

“Y-yeah, come on Dad…” Flurry stammered, her nervousness returning in full now that she’d came down from her first incestuous orgasm.

“Isn’t he so hot?” Mom slid up next to her, whispering in her ear again, then giggled as Flurry sighed and didn’t respond immediately. "I know you think so."

“You two worked up a sweat,” Dad said as he moved closer to her mother first. It was obvious how much he wanted his daughter, but he seemed to be trying to wait for her to make the first real move on him. She appreciated that, but sort of wished he’d just pounce her to help get her over another lump of awkwardness she’d stumbled into.

Mom kissed Dad briefly and they slide their front hooves comfortably around one another, pulling each other close as they both sat up on their haunches. Mom was a bit larger than him, yet somehow their bodies seemed perfect for each other. In the circumstance, Flurry couldn’t help but think about how those two arousing bodies smashed together to create her over 13 years before. She guessed they knew even then that they wanted to have a go at her eventually.

“She was just asking me if I’d ever done other fillies or colts,” smirked Mom.

“Ah, you’ve been better at refraining from that as an adult than me,” Dad blushed a little bit, smacking into another kiss.

Flurry perked her ears curiously at the conversation, blushing a bit again. Her eyes didn’t concentrate on her parents make-out session though as much as they strayed down to her father’s shaft. It looked so stiff that Flurry wondered if it hurt, throbbing hard when it just slightly brushed against her mother’s thigh.

“Well, it’s just the one at the moment though, right?” Mommy laughed. “What was her name? Arctic Wind? She’s only a few months older than Flurry.”

“Y-you’re bucking Arctic?” Flurry blurted out louder than she intended, and from her mother’s good-natured laugh, she’d already known that that was Flurry’s best friend from school.

“Sorry, sweetie,” her father blushed. “It just sorta happened when I was at your school to talk to one of your teachers a few months back… and a few times since then.” He winked. “I didn’t tell her you would do anything with me though, that’s up to you.”

“Just um… wow,” Flurry took another deep breath. “I think… I’d like to tell her but huh… how to bring that up.”

“I’ll arrange to have you walk in on us next time we do something,” winked Daddy. “That should break the ice.”

“She'll be at the main party after our private one,” Mommy smiled between kisses. “Invite her to spend the night; I’d like to meet the hot little middle schooler that swayed my husband’s dick on a whim.”

“She’s staring at my cock,” Daddy whispered to Mom on the next slurp, probably not even intending to hide that he did so from Flurry, and Mom chuckled and nodded.

Flurry didn’t stop doing so, suddenly realizing that she’d started licking her lips in addition to staring. Now that she’d tasted the hole that squeezed her out, she really wanted to taste the dick that squeezed the seed in to begin with. Mom had been right before; the sheer wrongness of all this made it all the more arousing, and she could feel her nethers drooling fresh juice.

“Come here sweetheart, no need to be shy,” Mom slipped a hoof over to Flurry and pulled her closer. “Once you’ve fucked a stallion’s wife, there’s nothing wrong with going for him too.”

“Love you sweetie,” Daddy smiled at her, leaning over to give Flurry a kiss on the lips too.

But Flurry didn’t let him, instead her desire for that thing hanging between his hind legs reached critical, and before she even knew what she was doing, she dove her head down and ran her tongue over the tip, tasting a drop of fluid there already and feeling it tense further in response.

“Or you could kiss there…” panted Dad appreciatively.

“That’s it sweetie,” Mom slid a hoof down her back as her wings trembled a bit. “I got your puss nice and ready for him, now get him ready to sink in.”

“Sure the family won’t mind not seeing her first time?” Dad panted. As usual, he was way too polite even when he obviously wanted something.

“We're not waiting, so neither are you,” said Mommy with a tone that was somehow both sexy and commanding. It confirmed what Flurry had always suspected about who wore the figurative pants in their relationship. “I’ll use magic to heal her hymen when you’re done so they won’t feel like they missed out later. They’ll just think our little angel is a fast learner, which she is.”

Before he could respond, Daddy groaned as Flurry pushed her muzzle over his tip. He tensed up as she dragged her teeth over him, then relaxed when she tried to pull them back, but didn’t complain in either case. He slid a hoof around her head, ruffling her mane a bit in an affectionate headpat as she tried to push herself further down. She opened her jaw until it ached, but then gagged the moment his tip touched her throat and instinctively pulled back.

“Careful, sweetie,” Daddy smiled gently even as she shivered at the feel of her tongue against him. “It’d be embarrassing to have to explain to the family how you’re in the hospital from choking on Daddy’s dick.”

“Please, love,” Mommy chuckled, rubbing her own hoof down Flurry’s back and groping her behind again, her other hoof lightly rubbing at her own slit while she watched. “Don’t forget she’s an alicorn, I guarantee her throat can safely stretch further than the average mare’s.”

Maybe so, but her gag reflex was still there for sure. Flurry tried to push herself down again, groaning in frustration as she choked again. This time she tried harder and managed to swallow against the tip several times in an effort to down it, but was still forced to retreat.

The fact that he was head-patting her when he could be forcing her down on his shaft was a little annoying in Flurry’s cock-hungry state. She reached up to pull his other hoof onto her head, but he didn’t seem to get the idea as it just massaged one of her ears as she made her third attempt before backing off again.

“Dad!” Flurry complained. “Shove me down on it! I can take it!”

“I-I don’t want to hurt you sweetie,” Dad was a little reluctant, jerking and almost pulling his hooves back in alarm at her raising her voice.

“Oh you definitely take after me, little one,” Mom smirked. “I swear, I expected him to call for help the first time I went down on him.”

Mommy seemed to have a better understanding of Flurry’s needs, because she mounted up behind her daughter. She pressed her wet belly against Flurry’s rump to brace her there, then put both of her front hooves against the back of Flurry’s head. The next time Flurry pushed down, her mother shoved her head down with all her might.

Not only was her alicorn mother ridiculously strong despite her lithe body, but she seemed to know exactly what angle to send the force. On the next attempt, Flurry still gagged, but also felt the blunt tip of her father’s cock push open her throat. Her eyes widened as she felt her neck bulge out from the thickness, shoved all the way down until her nose pressed firmly against dad’s belly.

Flurry expected her to start slamming her head up and down, but instead she just held her there for a moment, as if letting her throat get used to the sudden invasion. Flurry teared up instinctively, but didn’t find it an unpleasant state to be in all the same. Even as her lungs heaved and struggled for air, she moved a hoof up to feel of her neck, marveling at the shape of her own father’s meat inside.

“Ahhh!” Daddy moaned, his eyes rolling back and body shivering, temporarily seeming unable to move from the intensity of his daughter’s throat fully encompassing him, her intense gagging now serving as an intense cock massage for him. “C-careful, honey!”

“Relax,” Mommy smirked. “I know our daughter, she’s fine.”

Flurry felt both fine and not fine simultaneously, but didn’t want it to stop either even when her eyes rolled back and her pink face started tinting blue around her eyes. She instinctively pressed her hips back against her mother, lapping her tongue against the base of the shaft as much as she could. She tried to push it further out to lap at his balls, but couldn’t force it out against her tightly stretched jaws. She tried her best not to scrape her teeth, but it was impossible to avoid altogether.

“Sweetheart?” Daddy still seemed worried even though his own hips were twitching, pressing his belly firmly against her face, his sack swinging slightly against her chin. He reached a front hoof to take hold of one of your own. “Tap my hoof if you want us to stop sweetie, don’t be scared.”

Flurry grunted, as much as she could at least without being able to breathe, glaring up slightly at her father as only a young daughter could and pulling her hoof back away from his own. She wasn’t sure she’d ever forgive him if he stopped.

“Told ya,” chuckled Mommy triumphantly. “Calm down yourself, if she was any more eager I’d be worried about you.” She leaned down to whisper in Flurry’s ear. “Our pint-sized cock-fiend wants it hard, doesn’t she.”

Flurry felt seconds from passing out, but nodded as much as she could. With that, Mommy pulled her head back, giving her a few long seconds to take a deep breath before shoving back down again. Saliva and leftover juice from her earlier activities splattered over Dad’s chest as he groaned and Mommy pushed her down again, pulling back and forth with a giant grin on her face.

“I don’t know how long I can…” grunted Daddy, but slid his hooves back to Flurry’s head as he seemed to accept that she was okay.

“Don’t you dare,” Mommy scolded him. “You’ve been saving up for a week for this, so your next orgasm is reserved to paint her ovaries white.”

For a moment, Flurry went limp and let her mother do all the exertion of forcing her head up and down. Every stroke her nose smacked against Daddy’s belly, his balls bouncing to thump at her swollen neck as he pushed back in return, then pulled back until the head of his shaft popped free of her sore throat, barely giving her enough time to catch a breath before pumping back inside. The motions slowly sped, until Flurry only had time for half-a-breath each stroke, breathing in on one and out on the next. It was so intense and so incredibly hot.

“Speaking of ovaries,” Daddy panted, barely able to force out the words, seeming to have more trouble taking the onslaught than Flurry was. “You’ve used a foal control spell on her, right?”

“No,” giggled Mommy. “I’ll do that though, IF she wants me to.”

Flurry could feel Daddy’s shaft pulsing harder with each thrust, and she wondered if that meant he was near to going off. Probably, because he started biting his own hoof as if in an attempt to bring himself down so he wouldn’t. Flurry tried to help him out like a good daughter, letting her teeth rest against his flesh a bit more, but then pulled them back when he moaned and his shaft pulsed harder. Figured that Daddy would be a bit of a masochist…

“Are you sure that’s a good id-” Daddy started.

“Yes,” Mommy said firmly, not giving room for disagreement. “Her pussy, her rules.”

“I really love how perverted you are sometimes,” moaned Daddy, back slowly arching against her. “Love I don’t think I…”

Mommy pulled Flurry’s head back one more time, letting her go without forcing it down again this time. Flurry was still limp, collapsing onto the bed as her mother bowled her father over onto the bed, stomping one hoof hard against the base of his shaft as it throbbed, just in case any sperm was tempted to escape early. Daddy moaned again as Mommy twisted her hoof a bit, letting his equipment slowly cease its pulsing before pulling her hoof up.

“Pathetic,” growled Mommy as she peered down at Daddy with a sneer, then turned back to Flurry as her face switched back to a kind motherly expression, like changing a mask. “You okay sweetheart? Should I cast a foal control spell on you before we continue?”

“I-I'm fine,” Flurry gagged, spitting out a bit of her father’s precum and wiping her lips before massaging at her aching jaws. “N-no… if that’s okay with Daddy.”

“It is,” Mommy spoke for him. Apparently it was his cock her rules. She moved forward to kiss her gently, her horn glowing for a different spell as she numbed Flurry’s jaws slightly to stop the aching. “But if you change your mind, you let me know okay? I’ll cast it right away!”

“I um…” Daddy panted as he lay there. “You know…”

“What is it, dear?” Mommy’s face switched back to dominant as she glared at Daddy. Flurry really wanted to learn now to do that; she'd have to practice in front of a mirror in her spare time.

“It’s just,” Daddy said. “Trust me it’d be super hot to have my foal inside you, Flurry sweetie, but I worry about your um… reputation as a princess. Our subjects have unfairly high standards for you.”

“Oh we can take care of that,” Mom’s face softened again, ruffling Flurry’s moist mane. “Flurry can cast illusions, so she can just keep one on her in public to keep ponies from noticing her belly. Then you just knock me up too, and when it’s time to have them, I teleport hers into me and bear them as twins.”

It was a weird solution, but also kind of hot.

“Ah, thanks,” Flurry panted as she slowly regained her strength. She appreciated that, since as arousing as the thought of having her father’s foal was, not having to squeeze it out herself would be nice. “But Mom, you sure Dad’s up for more?”

“He is,” Mom said, then smiled at Dad. “Notice how she asked me instead of you? She’s getting it.” She said back to Flurry. “Just remember not all stallions are like this. Your father’s just a bit of a sissy bitch in the sack. Your grandpa isn't like that so not sure where he got it from.”

“Aw come on you two,” said Dad, but he still wasn’t moving at all, just letting his legs hang limply by his side as his solid shaft rested on his belly. “I’m up for more either way, though. Trust me, if I don’t get off now, I might explode from the tension.”

1.3 (Spurt Spurt)

Flurry was still flushed, but blushing much less now as she got used to her parents’ antics. Now that she had the taste of both of them on her lips, she was ready for the main event, and crawled across the bed over to her father. He sat up slightly and smiled at her, eyes looking over her form and licking his lips.

“Oh sweetheart,” he panted. “You have no idea how often I’ve stared at you and anticipated this, but to think you actually want to do it without foal control... ”

She didn’t answer him, mostly because she wasn’t sure how to answer that. She was still a little ashamed of having answered thusly, but her whole body was screaming out for her first ride on Daddy to come to something even more special. Flurry moved slowly but intently to nuzzle at his balls, giving each large orb a brief slurp before running her tongue back up the shaft one more time. When she got to the tip, she continued on, licking across his belly button and up his chest as she climbed atop him.

“Mm,” Mommy said from behind her, groping between her thighs and rubbing circles about her clit. “You know, you're about to make your first foal in the same position you were made in.”

Before her mother’s insistence on lewd conversation had embarrassed her, but it’d already grown to seem normal at this point. Flurry still didn’t answer, lapping up Daddy’s neck and then slurping at his lower lip. He reached his front hooves around her to massage at her sides just under her wings as she seated herself against his warm flesh, which throbbed against her on contact. She kissed him deeply, staring into eyes and getting the same stare he gave her mother in return.

“Looks like she’s locked on her target now,” chuckled Mommy when Flurry didn’t reply. “So Shiny, are you ready to pop the hottest cherry in the kingdom?”

“You better believe I am,” Daddy said between kisses. He very gently put his hooves against her bottom and tugged her forward until her well-prepared passage was even with his shaft.

As much as she wanted to ram herself down on it, Flurry decided to do a bit of teasing, pushing against it slightly before intentionally moving her bottom up and sliding back down the front, allowing her juices to drool out in a streak to join her saliva there. She peered into his eyes intensely and found herself smiling at his need as she pulled her hips forward again, pushing against him for an instant again before flicking his tip against her hood and sliding it along her belly instead.

“Well there’s one way you take after your mom,” Daddy sighed, kissing her again as his hips twitched needfully beneath her.

"Don't get off before you have permission," Flurry panted a warning, proving his point.

Mommy had her mouth open to speak, probably having been about to say the same thing, but grinned proudly instead.

“Sweetheart,” panted Daddy between kisses. “I’ve gone a week without cumming… and your mother still bucked me every night… and then your throat just now… I don’t know if I can hold it any longer once I sink into my own daughter’s pussy…”

“Tell you what,” Mommy offered. “If you hold it until she says… I’ll call in some favors with my straight lovers so they'll make an exception and give you a good pounding.”

“Well, I guess it has been a while since I got a dicking from a real stallion… okay I’ll try,” Daddy said with no further complaint. Flurry hadn’t been aware that her dad was bi, but wasn’t surprised. It made her wonder if she’d like it up the bum too, but first she wanted to get his fuel in her foal factory.

“Can you only cum once or something?” asked Flurry, panting atop him. She leaned down to give another brief kiss as she slathered his shaft in her juices still. “I thought you had more stamina then that, Dad.”

“Oh he does,” assured Mom. “Once he came in every one of mine, Luna’s, and Celestia’s holes in a single session… though to be fair we may have pumped him full of some magic so he could finish without dying.”

“Sometimes, an event just deserves a monster orgasm,” Daddy chuckled between grunts. “And the longer I hold it in, the harder I’ll drown those precious ovaries in my seed… but stop teasing so much, seriously sweetie.” He put his hooves on her hips to feel them move, looking tempted to hold her still, but instead let her shift her hips about more to tease him.

Though it wasn’t just teasing. Her father was on the large size, and Flurry was still nervous about something like that being the first thing to penetrate her. Yet at the same time, she didn’t want to work her way up; she really wanted the first anything scraping her insides to be the same pulsating flesh that helped create her.

Finally, Flurry took a deep breath, steeling herself as she stood taller on her haunches. She moved a hoof beneath her to brace his shaft, pressing his tip against her opening.

“As slow as you need, sweetheart,” Daddy grunted. “I won’t so much as twitch my hips until you say.”

His eyes were locked on her, looking her slowly up and down, lingering long and hard on her nethers, watching fluid roll down through the matted fur of her thighs. When Flurry lingered a few seconds with his shaft nestled against her without moving, Mommy came over to comfort her too, wrapping her front legs around her in a soft hug, grasping one around her rump as their lips came together for another deep kiss, both their wings flexing out behind them excitedly.

“I’ve never seen something so gorgeous,” Daddy sighed at the beautiful sight of his daughter and wife making out. Yet he moved his own front hooves away from her hips to let them drop to his sides, giving her all the control over the situation down south for the time being.

Flurry returned the hug to her mother, letting Daddy’s tip stay nestled against her. She slowly started pushing downward, but her virgin cunny was plenty tight despite how much secretions were pouring down his shaft. Mommy smiled at her as she kissed her again, moving one hoof to adjust Flurry’s hips slightly, the experienced mare knowing exactly how to position her to more easily take what she wanted.

“So small and sexy,” Mommy muttered into the slurped kisses as she pulled herself closer. “Just look at that fresh young hole slowly stretching over your shaft. Your own little filly’s cunny about to hungrily suck you in.”

“Oh I’m lookin’...” Daddy panted, He clenched his teeth, seeming to bite his own tongue slightly as if in an effort to make sure he didn’t instantly erupt into cum the moment she was wrapped around him.

“Buckin’ pervs,” grunted Flurry. “I love you both so much.”

She tensed up, but Mommy slid her hooves up and down to relax her slightly. As Flurry pushed herself downward, Mom moved a hoof back to her rump, the other holding around her belly as if to make sure she was positioned right. Finally she felt her hymen stretch tightly and pop around the slick meat pressing against her, sliding several inches deep from the sudden release of tension within her.

Flurry squeaked, looking down between kisses to watch a tiny trickle of red blend with her juices, but it didn’t sting nearly as much as some might have claimed. Then again, the foreplay had lasted at least an hour, maybe more since she’d lost track of time, so she was more than ready. Daddy whimpered then moaned loudly, watching with lidded eyes as her body slid down on his, tight lips tracing along every curve of his shaft.

Mommy tried to hold her hips steady to keep her from going down to fast, but now that she’d gotten a taste down there, Flurry wanted to just shove herself down on it. She pushed all the way down, feeling the length slowly part the wet tunnel within her, warming spreading upwards. She felt a wave of indescribable pleasure gliding up through her, and for a moment her hormone-riddled brain could only think about Daddy’s cock inside her.

As an alicorn, Flurry was big for her age, and her arousal ensured he didn’t bottom out too quickly, but he was still quite large. About an inch from their bellies colliding, his tip pressed firmly against her cervix. She whimpered in frustration, wanting the entire thing inside her, and continued to press her hips downward. Mommy relaxed the grip on her, letting her push down as hard as she wanted now.

She felt like she was forcing him into an even tighter little pussy within her, but the entire length of her vagina clenching wetly around him helped and she finally punctured through again. His tip popped into her untouched womb, cervix wrapping around his tip as their sopping wet bodies finally slapped loudly together.

“Celestia’s flaming orgasms,” Daddy swore. “She is so much better than you, Candy, I think you might slip into second place for pussy I cram the most.”

“Well if all else fails,” Mommy smirked at him, but also bit her lip a bit as if the slight cucking aroused her. “I can magic myself a dick and share.”

Flurry tried to pull her hips up immediately, but Mommy held her there for a moment to make her let herself adjust. It might have been a good thing since it started to ache a bit on full penetration, but even then it was a good ache.

“Y-you can… do that if you want…” Flurry said to Mommy, slurping at her bottom lip. “I wonder if I can learn to um… magic a dick.”

“I’ll teach you,” said Mommy, slurping a moment at Flurry’s tongue. “You’re probably be more powerful at magic than me, I’m sure I can teach you a LOT of sexy things… it is about time I taught you my special ‘want it, need it’ spell, but that’s for later.”

“Two horny mares using that sort of magic?” Daddy grinned widely. “I’m in for it now.”

“And you’ll be more ‘in for it’ every time one of our foals has their 13th birthday,’ Mommy grinned down at him. "It's your fault for putting so many in me."

“Well, bucked to exhaustion by my children won’t be the worst way to go,” chuckled Daddy.

As soon as Flurry felt her mother’s hooves relax, she pulled herself up, her whole body shivering. Somehow pulling back out felt even better than the initial shove as the tip popped out of her cervix and his slowly growing flare dragged down through her tunnel. It was like Daddy’s cock was perfectly fitted to pleasure her.

Her movements quickly became shaky as she attempted to thrust, wobbling awkwardly atop him as she tried to combat the dizziness of all the new feelings. Her mother aww-ed and brought her lips together for another kiss, then hugged her firmly again, guiding her hip movement, showing her how to roll fluidly against her father. The gooey sound was somehow even louder than it seemed when Flurry was getting a dick rammed in her throat.

Maybe Daddy had been told not to cum, but Flurry had been told no such thing, which was good, because she found herself rocketing towards another orgasm. The feel of a thick shaft inside her, and knowing how wrong it was for that shaft to be her own father’s, was too intense for her. She felt like she might go into seizures as her body convulsed and fluid bubbled out over him, pouring down his balls. Daddy opened her muzzle wide and stuck out his tongue to catch the splatter of juices.

“That’s my little hair trigger…” groaned Daddy. “Buck I’m gonna…”

“She didn’t say you could, Shiny,” Mommy sternly reprimanded, bringing a hoof down onto his gut as if to knock the urge out of him, and Flurry felt Mommy’s magic clenching around the base of Daddy’s shaft, squeezing it tightly. Mommy’s other front hoof went behind to give his sack a bit of a smack, then pressed down firmly on them.

“Ah, thanks,” Daddy grunted, and grinned wider at the rough treatment.

“Any time,” smirked Mommy.

“Mommy… butt… up…” Flurry continued moving her hips, letting the sensitivity of her orgasm flood through her nerves and refusing to stop. It was also giving her a bit of trouble communicating as well.

“What’s that, sweetie?” Mommy’s voice went soft again and licked Flurry’s cheek.

“Maybe she wants you to do her up the rump at the same time,” Daddy suggested, and he had the right of it, so Flurry nodded, salivating down her chest in the process.

“Well I did mention that magic, didn’t I,” Mommy chuckled. “Very well then, I won’t argue with getting your tight virgin tailhole.”

Daddy moved his hooves to hold her hips a bit, bringing her down to full depth again and holding her twitching hips tightly to keep her from moving too much. As he did so, Mommy moved around behind her, wrapping her forelegs around her chest and licking the back of her neck. Flurry heard the shimmer of Mommy’s magic, and felt warm flesh protrude and lay against her bottom as it did.

Flurry was even more nervous about having her bottom penetrated, and hadn’t initially even intended to do it, but the idea of both her parents having a go at her at once was just too much to pass up. She felt Mom’s throbbing meat fully form against her, and worried that it might be slightly larger than Daddy’s, but all the same raised her tail up and clenched her teeth.

“Relax, sweetie,” Mommy chuckled. “I’m not just going to ram it in dry.”

Mommy pushed her shaft between Flurry and Daddy’s bodies instead, slathering it in the juice from the filly’s first orgasm around a cock. At the same time, Flurry felt the tingle of magic around her tailhole, slathering it with more of the sexy slime, prying it open and pushing more inside.

“I want your cum so bad Daddy,” squeaked Flurry as her mother got ready behind her. “I want both your cum inside me at once…”

“That’s my little girl,” purred Mommy. “You’re going to be just as much of a cum trap as me, I can tell. And it won’t take me long at all to get off in this tight underage ass, so we should be able to blast a load at the same time, right Shiny?”

“Yes, please Candy…” Daddy still grinned happily, but sounded like he might be in actual pain from how long he’d held it in.

“You poor dear,” Mommy said, realizing he was struggling and actually sounding non-sarcastic. “Here.”

As Mommy’s shaft nestled against her tight pucker and throbbed, Flurry felt the tingle of magic sliding up through her front around Daddy’s shaft as if tickling her insides for a moment. She was sure Mommy had cast a fertility spell on the two of them to make absolutely sure that she was knocked up by the first explosion of sperm inside her, and Flurry couldn’t wait.

“This is so delightfully wrong, isn't it?” Mommy moaned into her ear, both her and Daddy’s forehooves grasping around Flurry’s hips to steady her.

Her mother licked Flurry’s ear slowly, slurping it into her muzzle and slobbering all over it. Flurry leaned her head against the weird tongue massage, then relaxed her body as Daddy’s hooves slid up and down her sweaty form. She was almost hyperventilating, both from the continued stretch in her foal factory and the increasing pressure as Mom prepared to go into her exit.

Flurry tensed as she felt her ring stretch and finally pop over Mommy’s tip. It ached a bit on entry, but again didn’t hurt nearly as much as she feared it might. Her mother’s well-lubed magi-cock slid deeper, inching in gently until Flurry whimpered and leaned back into it. She could feel her mother smirk against her ear at that, then she drove it the rest of the way. Flurry squeaked as Mommy’s belly smacked against her just as wetly as Daddy’s had.

“Should we press in together, Shiny?” Mommy purred down over her shoulder as Flurry shivered and panted.

“Oh yeah,” Daddy nodded, feeling a hoof over Flurry’s slightly swollen belly. “How couldn’t we? Just look how sexy our little vixen’s belly looks with both of us inside her.”

“It’ll be even more sexy pregnant with your kid,” Mommy groaned down at her. “Time to put a foal in your foal.” It was going to be sexy, even if their family tree would get really confusing.

Flurry tried to rock her hips, but she was so exhausted with pleasure that she could barely move. Instead, her parents grasped her about her hips and belly and simply pulled her up off their shafts, rolling their hips against her as they tugged her back down. The sound of slick double penetration filled the room over their panting and she felt double the pleasure swelling up beneath her.

She rolled her eyes back as her vision blurred from the passionate and lewd act, just letting her body be freely used by the ones that constructed it. Their slimy bodies sandwiched hers tightly between them, her mother leaning down and pushing her so that more of their wet fur was pressed together as one nice happy family. Flurry could feel her body swell with each push, and no doubt they could as well with her pressed tightly between them.

Slowly getting used to the avalanche of new experience, Flurry began to roll her hips in return, trying to duplicate the way that Mommy showed her before. Their long slow strokes quickened with the new activity, and she slap of their bodies grew more intense.

“I don’t know how you do it,” panted Mommy at Daddy over Flurry’s shoulder. “I can barely hold it in already. Oh Shiny you are going to LOVE this tight little ass when you try it.”

“Not until she gets off again,” Daddy said as if the rolls were somewhat reversed, though then he returned to clenching his teeth in an effort to stave off his own. Flurry could feel brief spurts of pre within her as he held it in.

"Yeah... when... off again..." Flurry confirmed.

Flurry wasn’t sure for how much longer the love-making lasted, losing track of all time, but eventually the tension in her loins had reached critical again. Despite having gone off several times already, both the double stuffing and knowledge that Daddy would impregnate her immediately after driving her further. Both her holes clenched until her parents had to strain to continue the movement within her tight body, A mist of her orgasmic bliss splattering out from either side of their tightly pressed bodies.

She wasn’t done with her own when she felt the shafts surging within her. A few more heavy thrusts later, thick ropes of seed blasted through both of them up into her body. She moved a hoof to feel her belly as it swelled, imagining her ovaries being drowned in the seed that would form her first foal inside her. Massaging Daddy’s shaft, Flurry did her best to milk every drop of his long pent-up cum within her, Daddy arching his back as he cried out in bliss and erupted like a geyser. She felt his flare flex out much like her and Mommy’s wings, stretching her insides intensely and temporarily blocking his seed from blasting back out of her.

Mommy’s climax wasn’t much less intense, and for a moment Flurry thought she might outright vomit seed from how much was pouring into her. While Daddy shivered beneath her, Mommy kept pounding her shaft in as hard as she could for several more moments, stuffing her mare-spunk deeper inside. Maybe Flurry should have Mommy knock her up next.

Afterward, the three collapsed upon the bed, Flurry pinned happily between her loving parents as they remained inside her. For a while none of them spoke, the only sound in the room their labored breathing and the slight squish of every tiny movement against one another.

“Mmm, you’re not done,” Mommy finally said. Flurry was worried at first that she might mean her, but instead, Mommy reached beneath her with her magic, extracting Daddy’s well-used penis from with her. With Flurry still pinned between them, Mommy pushed Daddy’s tip behind her magic balls, pushing into her own slit and moaning.

Flurry clenched her little pussy, holding in as much of the seed as she could, but it felt like a dam ready to burst as much as Daddy had pumped into her. It still felt so warm inside though, like a bubbling cauldron of lust within her. She could only imagine her little egg getting pummeled from all sides with eager little sperm wanting to be the one to make her and Daddy’s foal.

Flurry was pushed slightly forward, though Mommy’s own shaft remained inside her bottom. She took turns gently kissing each of her parents, sometimes coming together for a three-way kiss at the same time. She felt their bodies heaving as they bred on either side of their first daughter, no doubt making the child that would be the ‘twin’ of Flurry’s own. Having her parents make her a sibling in front of her was hot on its own, but knowing how they planned that made it even more so.

“I’ll never get tired of you putting another in me, my love,” Mommy whispered to Daddy.

The words would have felt awkward to Flurry before but now sounded sweet. She supposed getting every hole stuffed with dick had helped her grow up a little, even if she was still illegal by their own laws. She rested between their shifting bodies, enjoying the slick sound of their mating, not to mention her mother’s shaft still shifting about within her, slowly rocking her hips back against it.

“So um, can I… come into your bedroom at night sometime?” Flurry asked quietly, barely audible over the slick love-making around her.

“Of course, sweetie,” said Mom, sounding amazingly motherly between grunts. “Any time you want.”

“Wow…” Flurry panted, clenching her rump around Mommy a bit more in appreciation. She felt like a shark that had tasted blood. She was going to have SO much sex it wasn’t even funny.

They took it slow after that. Though she still had sort of lost track of time, she was sure it was another half hour at least of their bodies surging around her before Daddy grabbed Mommy’s hips and pulled her closer, sandwiching Flurry more tightly in the process. He blasted another load of seed into Mommy’s womb as he had so many times before. Mommy’s shaft surged at the same time, pumping another more spunk into Flurry’s hot bottom, and the filly could feel Mommy’s body convulsing around Daddy’s foal-maker at the same time as she was fueled up, mother and daughter getting pregnant together.

Flurry had never felt more ready for next week. Her private birthday party would have not just her parents, but her grandparents, aunt, and honorary dragon uncle. Buck that was going to be hot, and her ‘criminal family’ would all be centered on Flurry’s newly blossomed body.

She’d definitely need to cast some spells on herself to keep from dying of exhaustion though.

2.1 A Mutual Snack

After their little fun, Mommy healed her cherry so that the rest of the family wouldn’t feel deprived at not having seen its popping. Thanks to that, Flurry wasn’t only less nervous about this than before, but also looking forward to showing off how good she could take it on her ‘first time’. Part of her nervousness might have been performance anxiety about doing it in front of a small audience, and that helped.

That didn’t take away all her nervousness though, and she still had a week to get nervous again. Since Daddy wanted to give her a big load on her birthday without magical aid, he’d be saving up again for the next week. Not to mention her parents would be quite busy this week getting ready for the royal celebration.

She didn’t need anyone to watch her and her siblings when her parents were away, since the guards were more than happy to do so. With as many siblings as there were, all of their personal guards had to be trained in foal-care. Flurry sometimes wondered if they’d need a whole facility just for all their children to live in eventually. Surely Mom would stop popping them out eventually though… surely…

The day after her virginity was brutally stabbed to death, Flurry had finished school and personal training for the day so relaxed back in her bedroom again. She couldn’t get her parents out of her head though. It didn’t help that her grandparents were visiting until her party, and she’d walk right past Dad eating out Grandma atop a counter on her way to her lessons this morning. He sure was determined to torment himself even while saving up seed again.

She lay on her back on her bed, sprawling out after she removed her royal regalia. She took a deep breath, raising her hindquarters slightly and splaying her hind legs in the air as she slid her front hooves down between her thighs. While careful not to re-pop anything, her adolescent body was on fire and she really needed to rub one out.

Just as she got a good rhythm though, there was a knock on her door. She grumbled a little bit at the interruption, but knew she shouldn’t ignore it in case it was important.

“Come in!” she called with slight annoyance, but didn’t stop rubbing herself either. In fact, she turned her bottom a bit to make sure whoever came in got a good look. If they didn’t like it, it’d be a fitting revenge for disturbing her.

The door cracked, and who actually came in was oldest little brother Heartwarmer, who was almost a year younger than her and thus on the slate to get the traditional family bonding next year. He was a unicorn, as Flurry was the only alicorn sibling, and favored their father enough that he was certain that he wasn’t one of the cuck-foals her mother had. His coat was such a light shade of pink that it may as well have been white, with a mane a purple and pink streaked mane.

“Ah… should I come back…” His eyes got wide, but also didn’t remove them from his sister’s cooch.

“No, come in,” panted Flurry, still not stopping, even tilting her hoof a bit to try to get her moisture to splatter a bit more visibly.

“Maybe I should…” he started again, slowly started to close the door in spite of her invitation.

“Come. Inside,” Flurry raised her voice a bit more, but slowed her hoof motions a bit to keep herself from getting off in front of him, at least yet.

Inviting him in was largely a whim for her, but she couldn’t help but notice that he was looking a bit more tasty to her since she’d had her first time. Despite the fact that even by Sparkle family standards she wasn’t supposed to play with him, it was hard not to think about.

“No um,” Heartwarmer took a few steps in at the demand and closed the door quietly behind him, still not taking his wide eyes off of her. “Was just gonna ask if um… uh…”

“Did you really just forget what you came here for?” Flurry rolled her eyes.

“A bit yeah…” he pulled his eyes away from her hole again and looked at her eyes, biting his lip a bit. “Though uh, on another subject… guess you and Mom and Dad have already done some stuff huh.”

“How did you know?” Flurry asked, finally sliding her hoof up from her slit, taking a moment to lick her own juice from it off her hoof and leaving her legs splayed out to expose herself. She spied a view under her brother to see that his sheath was definitely responding to the temptation, swelling slowly as his tip barely poked free. It wasn’t as large as Dad’s with Heartwarmer’s age, but it wasn’t bad looking either.

“We all heard you,” dead-panned Heartwarmer. “You were loud… so yeah all of us old enough to identify a moan knows you and them have already done stuff.”

“You haven’t told our grandparents yet have you?” Flurry asked, a little worried at that. “Or Auntie or anypony else?”

“Course not,” Heartwarmer scratched the back of his mane with one hoof as his opposite front hoof shifted about. His eyes went to her gooey slit a few more times before popping back to her eyes.

“You like what you see?” Flurry asked. She grasped his head gently in her telekinesis and pointed his face back to her thighs, which he didn’t resist.

“Y-yeah,” admitted Heartwarmer with a stammer.

Flurry reached out a hoof and motioned for him to come closer, patting the bed with one hind hoof invitingly. She knew she absolutely shouldn’t, but here she was doing it; maybe she was turning out to be even more of a little floozy than her mom and grandma.

“W-we can’t!” Heartwarmer took a step back. “W-we gotta wait until my 13th birthday and I’m barely 12…”

“Come on,” Flurry chuckled, trying to ease him in a bit. “You don’t have to stick it in me necessarily, doesn’t count unless you do, right? Besides, you need to remember what you came over here for.”

“Pretty sure it does count,” Heartwarmer said, looking like he might pass out, but staggering towards the bed anyway. He climbed up atop it, but didn’t touch her, instead settling down with his four legs tucked under him in a ‘bread loaf’ position next to her like a giant cat.

Flurry didn’t speak yet, instead holding out her moist hoof up to his muzzle. He looked at it cross-eyed for a moment, then must have decided that hoof-licking was okay as he testingly ran his tongue over it. He made an odd expression as his face tensed up a bit in disgust even as his eyes lit up in appreciation at her flavor.

“So uh, did he pop your cherry?” Heartwarmer asked quietly, then ran his tongue over her hoof again. He traced his tongue around it, feeling the texture of the bottom of her hoof as if learning the shape.

“No,” lied Flurry, not wanting to risk her grandparents or auntie finding out that they weren’t going to get to see her devirginization themselves. “We just sorta… with our muzzles you know. You want to try that?”

“I don’t think we should, like I said,” he said, but also slurped most of her hoof into his muzzle, sliding his tongue around it as if he was trying to fellate it. His eyes grew a bit wider as if he had just discovered that he had a fetish.

“Come on,” Flurry smiled a little, leaning over to him so he could feel her breath on his muzzle, tilting her hoof so he could work his tongue into every cranny. “If it didn’t count for me and them to do it, it doesn’t count for me and you to do it, right? It’s not even illegal with us being the same age.”

“Mmph…” Heartwarmer said uncertainly, tensing up his hind legs visibly as if having far more of an issue beneath him than he was before.

As he continued to make out with her hoof, Flurry quickly did a switch, pulling her hoof away and pushing her muzzle to his instead. He blinked as he found his tongue in her muzzle getting suckled gently, but his body stiffened without pulling back. A second later, he pushed into the kiss, titling his head opposite hers and pushing his tongue experimentally into her muzzle. Flurry felt so slutty doing this, the excitement burning at her thighs once again.

“You erect down here?” Flurry asked as she pulled back from the kiss, a string of saliva still connecting their incestuous muzzles. She tapped at his thigh with one of her hind hooves. “Kinda unfair that you’ve seen my wet pussy and I’ve never seen you hard.”

“Yeah…” he tightened his face for a bit, then nodded slowly as if seeing the logic. He slowly leaned away from her, pulling his hind legs out and letting his erect penis flop out onto her bed, pulsing there as it hit the cool air of the room. It was all she could do to restrain herself from latching her muzzle onto it. She wanted a go at it, but knew she couldn’t just blatantly pin him down and take what she craved either.

“I love you bro,” Flurry kissed his cheek gently. “Mind if I get a closer look?”

“G-go ahead,” Heartwarmer was literally hyperventilating now. “And uh… love ya too… wow it feels really different to say that with you eyeing my bits like that, big sis.”

“That’s exactly how I mean it though,” Flurry licked her lips as she lifted her body up to shift position, laying opposite him on her side, intentionally pulling her hips even with his face. “Right now I feel like I love you in the same way Mom and Dad love each other.”

“You’re just horny,” panted Heartwarmer, his body stiffening more as he reluctantly leaned away from her nethers, even as he inhaled a deep breath to get a sniff. “There’s a difference. Not like you want to carry my foal or something.”

“Isn’t it though?” Flurry winked up at him, letting her breath flow over his staff and watching it twitch in need. His dick seemed to be very much hoping he’d go with the flow. “I’m gonna taste you… okay?”

“Mmph,” Heartwarmer grunted, his body starting to shiver, but his eyes locked on her splayed legs and drooling cunny stilly. “Y-yeah… fine… guess you had plenty of practice yesterday... did ya taste Mom too?”

“I sure did,” purred Flurry as she moved her head closer.

At first, she just slid her tongue over his tip, feeling how he flexed against her, watching his hips tense up. She slowly trailed her tongue all the way down his shaft, then grasped it lightly with her magic as she slurped against one of his testicles. She opened wide, able to get one entire ball in her muzzle as she ran her tongue out and lapped at the opposite, jingling it around. It tasted similar to Dad’s, a bit less musty but no less sweaty in his current mood.

“Fuck, sis…” Heartwarmer squeaked. “You’re gonna be even more… friendly than Mom.”

“Mm-hm,” Flurry pulled back. “But I prefer ‘slutty’ to friendly.” She lapped at his tip again. “You’re really delicious, bro. Wanna try too?”

She slid her hips closer to his face, draping one hind leg over his head, using her magic to boop his nose slightly before pulling his head forward gently. He grumbled a bit, but then took another deep breath and moved his head further without her coaxing. His tongue slid slowly over her slit, lapping up more of her juice, his warm breath quickening at the taste of the thicker goo straight from the tap.

Flurry coaxed him to roll slightly more, moving him onto his back and straddling his head between her thighs. The light let her see more here, including the way her saliva sparkled on his shaft and ball sack. She continued to worship her brother’s shaft, rubbing her face around it to tickle it with her soft face, reaching her wings around to grasp his sack from bellow and massage it gently with her primary feathers.

“Go on,” Flurry encouraged. “Explore big sister’s pussy. Even if you don’t right now, you’re gonna put this thick dick in that slimy hole some day.” Now that she’d gotten into it again, her blush had once again largely vanished, though he was still as bright as a lighthouse on a moonless night.

He pushed his muzzle against her opening, sliding his tongue against her again, pushing her lips apart to feel within. He squeaked as if surprised at something, then pulled his head back, moving his forehooves to either side of her pussy, rubbing softly and pulling her lips apart.

“Whoa…” Heartwarmer gasped as the light in the room illuminated her just enough to see her secretions drooling down her vaginal walls behind her seemingly intact hymen. “You really are still a virgin here… thought for sure you were lying with as long as you guys were squealing in here.”

His movements were somewhat more awkward than her own, but she didn’t mind. It wasn’t like she was an expert yet and his awkwardness just reminded her of his young virgin status and how naughty she was being.

“Of course,” Flurry continued. “Cause our bits belong together first. Do you really want to wait to confirm how perfectly I know you’ll fit inside me?”

“Dad would be upset,” Heartwarmer barely got the words out as he stared into her hole as if paralyzed by its gooey beauty.

“They already told me I could do it differently or not at all,” Flurry assured him. “My body, my rules… besides, they don’t even need to know. I can probably figure out a spell to heal it when you’re done ya know.”

Especially since her mother had literally taught her the spell yesterday. Her brother was a bit denser than her on a good day, so she figured he wouldn’t come to the obvious conclusion with as horny as he was.

“J-just this for now,” Heartwarmer whispered, but she was certain now that he wouldn’t be leaving her room without taking a dip.

He cupped his lips back to her slit, sliding his tongue in a circle around her hole and sending shivers up through her. While he pushed his tongue a bit within, he mostly treated her hymen as if it were toxic waste and that barely impacting it might tear her open and ruin her for marriage. She squeaked as he put pressure on her clit with his chin, and he seemed to get the idea, moving one hoof to tweak against her nub as her fluid flowed down onto it.

“Staring at your pucker is awkward,” he said wetly before continuing his motions. He was eye-level with her tailhole in his current position.

“Why?” asked Flurry. “You’re gonna fuck that one day too.”

Before he could answer further, she moved her tongue’s admiration of his dick to the next level, finally slurping his tip fully between his lips. Without warning, she pushed her head downward, grasping his hips in her front hooves as she did so. Her gag reflex immediately rebelled again, but she was determined, grasping her own head in her magic and shoving herself downward violently to choke herself on him.

At the sudden deepthroat, he moaned against her, shivering through her thighs. She grasped him more tightly in her hind legs, letting him sputter for a moment against her. When she relaxed them, he didn’t pull his head back, instead rubbing at her clit harder and moaning into her hole intentionally this time, letting the vibrations seep into the hole that he was afraid to touch too deeply.

Her throat might not have been fully recovered, but Heartwarmer also wasn’t nearly as large as Dad, barely expanding her neck with his girth. She gripped her own head harder, forcing it up and down in determination to destroy her annoying gag reflex, but her convulsing throat only got him more into it as he finally had the nerve to push his hips back up against her, grasping her head in his legs as well.

He took virtually no time to pop once she was fully going down on him, which she expected on his first go, but maybe after pumping a load in her throat he’d last longer in her cunny. When she felt the now-familiar surge as he started to expel his load, she pushed her head down all the way, snuggling her nose against his ball sack and inhaling deeply of his scent, undulating her tongue over his shaft and letting her throat clench as much as it wanted, letting the jets of colt seed spray directly into her gut. She swallowed as enthusiastically as she could while also gagging, and couldn’t help but think how it was the second cock of so many more to land a white puddle in her stomach.

Unfortunately her brother’s ministrations didn’t hold a candle to Mom’s or Dad’s, but she humored him anyway, arching her back and gagging harder on his shaft as she forced out a moan and grinded her hips against his face. He sputtered, unable to do much more as he was getting off himself.

As his orgasm came to an end, he wasn’t pushing her off him, so she kept grinding on his face, moving herself against him and barely backing off before accidentally shoving his muzzle in and through her new cherry. Even with his lack of skill, the sheer wickedness of stealing his virginity a year before her parents planned to take it was driving her wild, and soon she was convulsing harder on his face as her fluid drenched him.

Heartwarmer still didn’t try to push her off, but sounded like he just might be suffocating, so she relaxed her thighs and pulled her hips upward. The gagging took on a bubbly sound as he gargled the last bit of his sister’s juice before swallowing it down. Similarly she extracted his still-twitching shaft from her neck, taking a deep breath as it exited with a pop. His shaft stayed rock hard.

“S-sis?” he panted when he could finally speak again.

“Yeah, bro?” Flurry said, kissing the tip of his shaft once more.

“I’m about to fuck this hole so hard…” he panted, breath hot against her nethers, far more enthusiastic even if his flushed body hadn’t lightened even a bit.

“You better believe you are,” purred Flurry.

2.2 A Sneaky Thief

Flurry couldn’t believe it’d taken her a day to go from being nervous about what her parents wanted to going farther than they approved of. But it was like they’d said: being forbidden made it hot, so when it was forbidden by her ‘criminal’ parents, that was doubly hot. While she didn’t think there would be serious consequences if she was caught, she knew her mother especially would be a bit sore that Flurry snatched Heartwarmer’s virgin dick from her.

Rising up from the bed and shaking out her stiff limbs a bit, Flurry stretched and lay on her belly, forelegs folded in front of her and hind legs splayed with her tail held upwards, lidding her eyes as she peered at Heartwarmer invitingly.

She expected Heartwarmer to ask if she had a foal control spell on her, but a colt his age wasn’t so likely to think of that when distracted with his throbbing erection and a gooey offered hole he’d just tasted. He rose from his position so excitedly that he tripped over his own legs twice on his way just to get around to her behind.

Flurry smirked at him, raising her hindquarters up as she braced her front and slowly swaying her hips back and forth, keeping her legs wide. Even without looking she could feel her own wetness dripping from her ready hole onto the blanket beneath her, feeling his breath as he leaned forward and inhaled another deep breath of her scent. She looked back at him between her legs, swishing her tail against the top of his head and making him blush.

“Don’t keep me waiting, little bro,” Flurry purred again back at him.

“You really are gonna end up being more of a slut than Mom,” panted Heartwarmer, but didn’t complain, sliding his head over her tail and running his tongue up her spine as he slowly mounted her. His hooves grasped at her hips, trying to hold his own quivering body steady more than hers, though she was definitely shaking too.

“Thanks,” Flurry winked back at him, curling her tail around his hips.

She felt his tip throb against her as it brushed her lips, but then he froze for a moment, gulping visibly and taking a deep breath, trying to get the nerve before taking the literal plunge. He did himself credit by looking thoughtful and then finally thinking to ask.

“You got a foal control spell on you, right?” Heartwarmer asked.

“No,” Flurry said, honestly enough, sliding her hips back and rubbing herself slowly up and down against his tip. She felt his hips flex as he barely kept himself from pushing inside.

“So uh,” Heartwarmer continued. “You gonna cast one now?”

Flurry slowly shook her head as she smirked back at him, tightening her tail’s grip against him. He felt her hymen pressed against his tip, gripping her hips more tightly.

“I-I’ll pull out in time then…” Heartwarmer nodded, willing to rationalize a bit if it meant not being denied what hew as so close to.

“Sure you will,” giggled Flurry, knowing there was little chance of that. “Sheesh, you’re probably gonna blow too fast even after getting off before aren’t you? Here… I’ll help you hold it off. I’ll release it when I’m ready for you to get off.”

Flurry was the only one of them that could cast complicated spells at such a young age, so did her best to cast one on him that wouldn’t let him blow until she released the spell. It was a bit improvised since her mother hadn’t taught her one exactly. Mom usually made Dad hold it on his own, but there was no way Heartwarmer was going to be able to do that his first time inside a pussy.

“Ah um, thanks, sorry,” Heartwarmer flattened his ears just slightly at the implication that he couldn’t do it on his own, but didn’t argue with the assertion either. He took another deep breath, hesitating more. So much for pounding her hard.

“Let me help again,” Flurry rolled her eyes.

She grasped his behind in her telekinesis, forcing him forward against her while rolling her own hips back. Even with the pressure, the inexperienced colt managed to miss her and flop between her thighs instead.

“Sorry…” He flattened his ears further.

“It’s fine,” Flurry said. “Not like I expect you to be as good as an adult would be.” Though she wondered if that assurance wasn’t worse.

She tried again to move the willing but petrified colt. This time she grasped his actual shaft in her magic too, holding it firmly against her hole as she pushed him forward. This time she felt her lips stretch slowly over him, encompassing his tip. She didn’t stop, her hymen stretching over him and snapping, making her twitch with a sting that was slightly less than the first time she popped it.

Heartwarmer tried to speak but his words devolved quickly into slurred syllables and word salad. Once he had the wick inside though, he pressed forward more, feeling her twitching hold around him and wanting more of his bits enveloped in that hot flesh. His hips tensed as if he was trying to hold back in concern for hurting her, but his need overrode that and he kept pushing forward until his belly smacked wetly against hers, his balls swinging forward and bouncing against her belly.

Flurry squealed a bit at the sudden entrance, rippling her tunnel over his shaft as he entered, then clenched her teeth in an effort not to make too much noise with their more-forbidden-than-usual activity. Maybe in the future they should find a more hidden location than her bedroom to do this.

When he seemed momentarily confused as to what to do next and kept pushing forward, she gave him a bit of a reminder and bumped his hips back with her rump, then shivered at the friction as her lips pulled slightly outward on the out-thrust. He got the idea quickly, pushing back forward and working into as sloppy rhythm, sliding his forehooves further around her waist and sliding his head forward.

“I can’t believe you let me pop your cherry, this is amazing!” groaned Heartwarmer. “I love you big sis!”

“I can’t believe it either,” Flurry winked back at him, turning her head further to kiss him deeply, letting their tongues chase one another around their young muzzles, then adding between slurps. “You promised me a lot harder than this though, bro. You’re stealing my virginity from Dad after all…”

“Uppity filly…” grunted Heartwarmer, but smiled at her too. “You better not tell Dad on me though.”

He put a hoof to the back of her head, pushing her face-down against the pillow, grasping his other leg around her as he pummeled her with renewed vigor. She could feel his balls swimming to smack her belly again, her fluid splattering off them to land against her thighs as she held them stiff for him. The hoof around her waist grabbed at her breasts, squeezing his hoof into one and twisting it around to feel the spongy flesh and firm nipple against the bottom.

Flurry clenched around him, doing her best to move her pussy like Mom did and probably coming up short, but it wasn’t like he knew how a more-experienced mare felt anyway. She stabilized him more with her tail when he felt like he might literally fall over from the force of his own impacts, rolling her hips back in time with his own.

Not satisfied with him just believing he took her virginity, Flurry’s horn glowed a she cast a spell on herself, making Heartwarmer shiver harder as the energy rippled through her nethers and up through him.

“W-was that a… foal control?” he panted, but didn’t slow down his thrusting, slowly moving her forward along the bed from the force.

“It was a fertility spell,” Flurry purred. “Why just steal my virginity from Daddy when you can steal my womb? He won’t know the difference if I beg him to knock me up at my birthday party, you look enough like me and him that no one will notice.”

“Darn you’re naughty sis…” Heartwarmer said, breathing heavily as his body poured sweat. “Gotta… please let me get off sis…”

“I get off first,” Flurry growled back up at him. “You gonna go inside me when you do?”

“You better believe I am!” Heartwarmer answered without hesitation. “Our cucked Dad will never even know it’s mine!”

She felt his chest arch against her in both passion and pride at the self-esteem boost her naughty lies were giving him, but he was also starting to wobble a bit more as if exhausted. She used her telekinesis to pull his rump up just slightly, encouraging him to drive his dick downward against the belly-wall of her passage, then shivering as it put more pressure on her more sensitive spot.

“Just like that,” Flurry groaned as quickly as she could into the pillow, only to then squeak when she was moved far enough forward for her horn to crack against the headboard. Luckily the pleasure welling up from beneath countered most of the sting.

“S-sorry!” Heartwarmer apologized, but couldn’t get himself to stop thrusting or move back, so instead used his magic to yank the pillow out from under her face and push it against the headboard to soften any impacts.

She felt her climax welling up inside of her as he repeatedly pushed against her inner wall and deep inside, sloshing her slick insides about and causing more other juice to splatter around from his slinging ball sack. Her head was still moved forward, turning her head so her face was mashed against the pillow on her headboard instead, the bed beginning to rock and thump against the wall heavily. Flurry tried to pull the bed away from the wall with her magic, but the attempt only meant the bed moved more and started squeaking as well. She’d have to think of a good excuse for that sound in case their other siblings heart it, but that’d have to wait.

Finally she blasted over the edge around him. Flurry definitely understood why Mom was so into getting dicked now, because she couldn’t imagine ever getting tired of feeling her hole convulse over an invading member. She clenched him so hard that his thrusts became erratic in an attempt to shove through the resistance, then with the little concentration she had, released the spell that was forcing him to hold in his own organic bliss.

Heartwarmer’s groan was loud, but Flurry was ready to clamp his muzzle shut in her magic to keep it from being too much. She felt the thick warm seed spraying deeper into her with such force that it might have moved her forward if she wasn’t already pressed against the headboard. It was hard to believe the brother she argued with the most was now expelling his load into her fully under the impression that he was knocking her up.

“This is so hoooot!” he murmured against the clench of her magic holding his muzzle shut. “Impregnating my own whore sister… amazing.”

“I’m not charging you, dufus,” shot Flurry at the whore comment, but continued to milk him dry. Her was still thrusting wildly after his own shots had ran out, but she gave him time for his hips to cease their movements. Finally he just lay against her, their fur matted and sweaty bodies sticky against one another. She looked back at him again and saw him staring at her with wide eyes as what he’d done, or thought he’d done, sank in.

“W-we should clean you out?” he squeaked as she released his muzzle.

“So clean me out then,” giggled Flurry. She pried him back with her magic, both shivering as he was extracted from her soft nethers, then pushed him the rest of the way back with a hind hoof, which then pushed his head down to put his face in front of her well-used pussy.

“Y-you bled a little bit,” Heartwarmer said with a bit of concern.

“You popped my cherry,” said Flurry, shaking her hindquarters back a bit at him. “Do you not remember any of the sex ed thing?” Their parents made sure each of them got sex ed when they were 10, with a video series they posed for themselves no less.

“Ugh… gross,” Heartwarmer said, but all the same pushed his muzzle forward to cup it over her slot. She felt his tongue very reluctantly trace over her lips, then push forward between her lips. He changed his tune though soon after, grunting in pleasant surprise.

He slurped his tongue around the edges, tasting his own spunk and seeming to like it. If he had a taste for that, she couldn’t wait to finally see him and Dad together. He didn’t suckle out anything though, instead using his telekinesis to push his spunk as far back into her inner reaches as he could before pulling away.

“G-go ahead and fix it,” Heartwarmer panted. “I don’t want to chance you forgetting…”

“Fine,” Flurry rolled her eyes, then purred. “If you let me sit my asshole on your cock.”

“I’m a little tired um… oh why not,” sighed Heartwarmer. “Long as I don’t have to do much moving…”

“Lazy,” grunted Flurry, but wanted a dick up her behind now more than she wanted to be peeved at him for it. Besides, she wanted to practice her cowgirl-style since that was something Mommy excelled in.

Given how lazy he was being, at least it was easy to push him onto his back upon the bed. She pushed him down into the puddle of affection that his balls had slung all over the place while plowing her, and straddled his belly with her hind legs, leaning down to nuzzle him closely in the process.

“Oh I love all your holes sis,” moaned Heartwarmer quietly as she sat down to perfectly nuzzle his tip against her rear entrance.

“Talk about it like that, and I’ll end up magicking a dick to love your holes too,” Flurry threatened, using a hoof to rub against her still-drenched snatch and then sliding it back to make sure his shaft was nice and lubricated. Her horn glowed brighter as she took a moment to heal over her hymen in the process.

“Wouldn’t mind that,” he grinned up at her, which wasn’t surprising as much as he’d seemed to love the taste of his own seed. She’d definitely need to take him up on it later.

Flurry steadied herself by grasping her hooves about his belly and tugged herself down, straining a moment before her brother’s shaft popped through her tight anal ring. She arched her back and shivered, biting her lip to stifle the moan as she felt the pressure building within her and sink deeply until her moist bottom rested against the ball sack that had emptied into her twice already.

“Oh wow, that’s tight,” Heartwarmer groaned, grasping her hips as well, then sliding his hooves to her belly to bounce her small crotch-tits around a bit. “Way more than your pussy…”

She narrowed her eyes for a moment to decide if she should flog him in the face for insinuating she was loose, but instead began to move her hips up and down, rotating them around smoothly as her mother had shown her. She let herself bounce up and down, sliding her hooves forward on him to make sure her breasts could bounce against his hooves with each up and down motion.

“You really are gorgeous sis,” Heartwarmer squeaked as he looked up up and down, twitching his hips upwards in sync with her movements as their bodies smacked together slowly at first. “To think I was the first one to get all three of your holes… wow… I owe you one… or three I guess.”

“Better believe you do,” panted Flurry, having no issues with taking what was owed even if it wasn’t really. The boost she gave to his self-esteem should count for enough after all.

She leaned forward and they kissed deeply, staring into each others eyes with more passion than they ever had. For a moment Flurry felt a bit guilty for having lied about him being the one to knock her up, or maybe she shouldn’t as happy as he seemed about it. It was actually surprising how enthusiastic he’d been. It was a good thing he was a virgin though, or he might have realized that her ass was a bit too easy to pop into for one that had never had a stretching.

“Well if you want a favor,” Flurry moaned at him. “You can start by cumming a huge load into your sister’s tailhole… and promising that this won’t be the last time we’ll do this.”

“Oh trust me it won’t be the last!” Heartwarmer moaned in reply. He grasped her hips in his hooves more firmly, putting more energy into his own movements as his thrusts jostled her about, making her breasts bounce about slightly as she sat back up on her haunches.

For a while they enjoyed the smooth movement of their bodies together, Flurry rubbing at her slit as she leaned backwards, pushing his shaft against the forward edge of her rectum as they sped their movements together. He mostly stared up with a dreamy expression at the ceiling, clearly having the best day of his life, though she was sure they could find something to outdo it later.

She was surprised that he still had enough in him to blast out another good load, but he was at the age where puberty was ramming him up the ass as well. He exploded in a fountain within her, splattering her last hole with his spunk before both their bodies slowly moved to a stop against one another.

“Guess I owe you 20 bits,” came a familiar stallion voice behind them.

“I told you he’d cum before he noticed us,” came a similarly familiar mare’s voice.

The two turned around suddenly. Flurry’s blood ran a little cold when she saw her grandparents standing there at the door. Grandma smirked at her, closing the door and locking it as Flurry probably should have done before banging her brother.

2.3 A Delicious Cookie

“W-we can explain!” Heartwarmer blurted out so loudly that she worried their siblings might hear that even if they didn’t hear the moaning. “We were just… um…”

“Fucking, we were fucking,” Flurry sighed. It seemed that she could still blush up a storm, so that was good. “Um, how much did you see?”

“‘Well if you want a favor’,” Grandma mimicked Flurry’s voice for a bit before returning to her own. “You know, your mother would have a fit to see you doing this at Heartwarmer’s age.”

“I don’t know about a ‘fit’,” chuckled Grandpa, trotting up to the bed and placing a single hoof on it. “But she’d experience some minor annoyance at least.”

“Should I fix your cherry so your Daddy doesn’t realize at your party, sweetie?” Grandma asked gently, moving beside the bed and patting her on the shoulder.

“W-we didn’t do that… hole…” claimed Heartwarmer.

Well if they didn’t see that, and she’d already fixed her own cherry before they came in, there was no need to tell them she supposed.

“R-right,” Flurry said, slowly pulling herself up off her brother. Both grandparents looked down to watch the gooey shaft slide free from her rear and licked their lips slightly. “S-so why are you here?”

“Cookies!” Grandma chuckled, motioning at a plate full of them on the table next to the door.

“Oh THAT’S what I came to tell you!” Heartwarmer finally remembered. “That Grandpa made chocolate chip cookies for us… sorry.”

“Didn’t smell them over your own hot, sexy bodies?” Grandpa asked flirtatiously, then winked at Heartwarmer. “I don’t think you have to apologize, grandson, she seems pretty happy with the misunderstanding.”

Grandpa tapped his hoof on the bed a few times, then Flurry remembered that Dad had done that too for permission to come up. She blushed a bit more, but then it started to fade as she started getting another idea. A pretty naughty idea, and it wasn’t like her brother would give her away when he thought that he was the one to have popped her cherry. She reached out and tugged Grandpa’s hoof, and he smiled as he climbed up onto her bed.

“G-glad you came up either way,” Flurry nodded, then looked at the door, tapping it with her magic just to make sure it was locked, then looked back at her Grandpa as he lay on his belly right next to her. It felt a little more awkward than it had with her brother, since it wasn’t exactly flowing smoothly. Maybe she should just go for it and hope they don’t question things…

"This bed is drenched," chuckled Grandpa.

“Oh this is so naughty,” Grandma climbed onto the bed as well, though she crept towards Heartwarmer. “You know even though I taught your father to wait until you were a teenager, your 12-year-old body is looking pretty inviting to your granny, Heartwarmer… I’m tempted to snatch your first time in a pussy away, so long as you don’t tell your parents.”

“Uh,” Heartwarmer glanced at Flurry nervously, but then swallowed hard and smiled. “I mean… sure if you… go easy on me I uh… already went in Flurry’s mouth and behind.”

“Oh I’m sure your hot young body can take it,” Granny smirked. It was the first time Flurry had ever seen her grandparents really let loose around them. “Oh and um… have some cookies, dears.”

“I got the cookies,” Grandpa said to Grandma. “I think our grandson is about five seconds from pouncing on you, beautiful.”

Grandpa floated two cookies from the plate he brought, moving one to each of his grandkids in the room. He winked at Heartwarmer as he took a bite of the gooey freshness. Flurry took a bite too, and somehow the soft warmth felt a lot lewder than a treat from Grandpa should. She smiled at him with a bit dribbling down her chin.

“You not gonna pounce me?” Flurry asked as she winked back at him.

“Did you want me to?” asked Grandpa. He was being coy about it, but she could see the indent in the sheets beneath him that seemed to indicate he was getting quite large beneath.

“I do,” Flurry chewed on the cookie, then moved forward to bring her lips against his. For a moment they tasted the cookie in her muzzle together, adding his saliva to the mix before she pulled back. “And I bet you’d love to steal my virgin pussy from Daddy. He’d never have to know if you really can heal my hymen afterward.”

Flurry was sure her grandparents weren’t quite as clueless when horny as her brother, so hoped they wouldn’t realize that she’d probably already done that. The fact that it was already healed when they came in to find her brother balls-deep in her ass would probably help.

“Y-you want to, right?” Heartwarmer asked Grandma. He’d pushed against her lightly to get her onto her back, then became unsure when she resisted.

“Oh do I,” smirked Grandma, half-growling in an appropriate display for an old cougar. “But I also want you to show that you know I’m not made of glass. Give me a hard shove and throw me down on the bed; I want to see you get into getting in.”

“Granny… I’m really tired,” complained Heartwarmer in the same tone as he would if asked to do a chore. “I just came in big sis several times…”

“You’re also really young,” Grandma chuckled. “Come on, you need to up your endurance before too many of your siblings are sexy age, after all.”

Heartwarmer did bowl Grandma over, though it looked cuter than he probably intended since he was only about half her size. Grandma let him push her over though, moaning as he charged her over onto her back and then landed with his forehooves on her chest. She put a hoof on his chest to make him work for it when he tried to push into position atop her, chuckling as she waggled her rump back and forth to give him a moving target.

Meanwhile Grandpa spent a few long moments staring at Flurry. He seemed to buy that she could give him her virginity, but perhaps now was verifying that she wasn’t joking. She grasped his head in her front hooves, pulling him slowly across the bed, then lay opposite Grandma so that her hips were even with Grandma’s head, splaying her legs out widely as her wings stiffened against the bed.

“Come on Grandpa,” purred Flurry invitingly. “Do me right here where your wife can watch you knock up an underage hole.”

“Naughty filly,” Grandmom chuckled, apparently approving of that logic. “You’ll be even more of a little cock goblin than your mother at this rate.” A lot of ponies were saying that it seemed.

“Fine then,” Grandpa grinned widely. “Won’t need to tell me twice, little one.”

He moved his head down between her thighs and she splayed her legs out further. As he lapped against her lower lips, she hoped he’d assume any cum still splattered on them was from her brother creaming her rear. She soon forgot that worry though as his tongue moved up and down, sliding between her lips to stroke against her new-new hymen. She shivered at the idea that both he and Heartwarmer would spend the rest of their lives thinking that Daddy’s foal by her was actually theirs.

Meanwhile Grandma was teasing a whimpering Heartwarmer. He was grasping around her midsection and trying to push himself into her only to have her shift her hips each time he went to thrust forward, sending his moist shaft sliding against her thighs or belly. The teasing was having the desired effect, since each of his thrusts were getting a bit more forceful.

“Was Mom this much of a slut at my age?” panted Flurry as she moved a front hoof to stroke Grandpa’s head.

“She was rather all over the place,” chuckled Grandma. “It probably helped that she was Celestia’s student and she has trouble keeping her hooves off her apprentices. I still remember how happy Celestia was that Twilight was from a family that she didn’t have to hide her teacher-student activities from.”

Flurry was too young when Celestia and Luna were last around, so didn’t remember them, but would imagine that a mare with over a thousand years of experience would be beyond amazing in bed. Though more than that, it actually made her think of her own teacher Sunburst. He’d been eyeing her up something fierce lately, and he’d been getting boners around her for years.

“Celestia was like that? That’s hot…” Flurry panted, then looked down at her Grandpa. “You better not go too easy on me, Gramps… unless you have to, old stallion. It’d be awkward if I have to zap you to restart your heart.”

“Now that sounds like a challenge,” Grandpa’s grin widened as he took one more lap of his granddaughter’s inviting hole before raising his head back up. He glanced over at Grandmom as he stood. “Stop teasing that poor colt.”

Even if he was about to plow her, Grandpa still seemed to prioritize getting the cookies he made into them just as much, so floated another pair over to the foals and hovered one to each of their muzzles. Flurry took the whole cookie into her own, showing off how wide her muzzle could go before chewing on it slowly as Grandpa walked forward to stand over her, his shaft pulsating heavily beneath him. He was larger than she expected fully hard, hanging all the way down to touch her belly as she lay on the bed.

“You’re bigger than Dad?’ Flurry’s words were garbled with her muzzle full but her ears perked with interest.

“Surprised?” Grandpa winked. “I’m sure you’ll love it inside you every bit as much as your mom and dad do.”

As her grandpa grasped her rump with his magic and pulled it up off the bed, Flurry felt glad she had been born into such a perverse family. She couldn’t imagine what kind of boring legal foalhood she’d be having right now otherwise. He moved her body forward and nestled his tip against her entrance, and Flurry splayed her legs out wider at the feel of his warmth against her deceptive hymen.

Next to them, Flurry heard Heartwarmer groan in bliss and glanced over to see that Grandma had finally decided to let him hit his target. He blew a few cookie crumbs from the one he was chewing on as he moaned and shivered, then began to work his hips into a solid motion against his gilf, smacking bellies together enthusiastically as she purred and wrapped her hind legs against him. He looked undeniably adorable pounding a mare twice his size.

“There we go,” Grandpa chuckled at them, then looked down at Flurry, having to look beneath himself a bit to look into her eyes since she was half his size as well. “I’ll be gentle sweetie.”

“Don’t be?” Flurry purred in response, winking. “I’d rather you pound me hard and give me a first time to remember, Gramps.”

“Eager little slut, wow,” Grandpa grinned at her and wrapped his legs about her waist as his magic held her rump securely against him. “Well, you get your wish, just scream at me to slow down if you need to.”

“Then don’t you dare slow down unless I tell you to, okay?” Flurry narrowed her eyes a bit at him.

He nodded in return, his grin increasing a bit. “I’ll plow you like a spa whore, little one.” It surprised her a little that she got him to agree to it thinking she was a virgin, and was curious if Grandpa was harder core than she believed; she’d see, she supposed.

Grandpa disappointed her even less than she thought he might. She felt her hole stretch over his blunt tip, then he shoved it in hard, gripping her hips as he did so. He didn’t pause for her hymen, just stabbing through it like a freight train through a filly guide wagon. He didn't stop until he impacted her cervix.

Flurry squealed, then quickly forced her own muzzle shut with her magic to keep from making too much noise. She intended to oversell it to make it convincing, but she didn’t have to as the elder boner lanced her sweet young pie. Her hind legs flailed in the air as he held her rump off the bed, then drew back his hips for another slam that would probably go right through her cervix.

She realized that might be a bad idea with her secretly pregnant already, so lit up her horn brighter to form a simple shield within her. Mother had taught her the technique as emergency birth control, but it was easy enough to pull the shield slightly back from the cervix so he could still penetrate it without stirring anything deeper. The feeling gave her a bit of an inner buzz though, which only increased her shivering.

“Casting magic?” Grandpa observed, but fortunately he and Grandma weren’t in practice enough to identify the spell she used. He didn’t seem too worried anyway, slamming his hips forward again and lancing through her cervix, eliciting another muffled squeal from her as she continued to hold her muzzle shut. From that point he flew into a flurry of rapid thrusts into Flurry, holding her in his magic and forelegs as he rammed his hips into her, sloshing about her juicy insides and holding nothing back. He was using her more like one would a fleshlight than a living pony, and she loved it.

“It’s a fertility spell,” lied Flurry, licking her lips up at him. “Now come on, like Grandma said, I’m not made out of glass!”

“Celestia damn, Flurry, you are too hot,” Grandpa moaned, rolling his eyes back slightly at the tight convulsions now bathing his shaft as his tip pressed through the tighter cervix and forced itself balls deep inside her. He glanced at Grandma again, pulling one of Flurry’s hind legs out of the way to make sure she could see the juicy penetration. “You like this, dear wife, laying next to your husband while he plows a foal into a foal?”

“As long as I don’t have to squeeze another one out myself, ya old pervert,” Grandma laughed.

Poor Heartwarmer was exhausted after three goes in Flurry. He gave it his best, but his thrusting quickly lost impact with each thrust. Grandma was a good sport, using her telekinesis to discreetly wrap about his behind and give him a bit more of a shove, giving his muscles a rest. Flurry wondered if he even realized she was helping him in his current state, his eyes rolled back as she clenched him. Flurry could see her slit pulsing and massaging on the surface, and couldn’t imagine what it must be doing deeper; she’d definitely have to learn to do that better.

“How is your old hole better than big sis’s?” Heartwarmer groaned quietly, being more rude than he probably intended. Flurry was glad he said ‘hole’ instead of ‘pussy’ lest he give away their previous activity.

“Younguns are nice, but there’s always something you only get with an experienced mare,” Grandma panted at him. “A lady doesn’t reach peek performance until she’s squeezed at least one out. Don’t forget that.”

“That explains why their foal factory of a mother is so high-performance then,” Grandpa purred.

“Are you saying our son’s thot is better than me?” growled Grandma playfully.

“Damn right I am,” winked Grandpa. “Good thing I love more than your holes.”

“Can’t wait to fuck Mom…” drooled Heartwarmer. Flurry doubted he’d be able to wait until near his 13th birthday to try now, and doubted Mom would mind once he worked up the nerve.

Grandpa trailed out of that conversation as Flurry felt him throb harder inside her. He concentrated all on her for a moment, clenching her hips hard enough that it felt like her pelvis might snap if it did it any harder. Her whole body was pulled up and down like a rag doll, wings flapping spastically and legs flailing about limply. His hard strokes into her drenched nethers was slinging fluid behind with each thrust back, his heavy balls smacking her tailhole with each shove back in.

“Y-you sure you want me to… right?” Grandpa grunted down at her through clenched teeth.

“Yes, knock me up, Gramps!” Flurry moaned against, grasping her front hooves about his neck and hugging her body closer, letting as much of their sweaty forms touch as possible as she was jarred forward and back.

Flurry had never been fucked quite so deep, and she wondered if she’d be able to find a stallion up to the task of going deeper. For now, She felt another orgasm slowly building about her nethers, muzzle drooling like a rabid dog as she tried to hold it in as long as she could.

Heartwarmer on the other hoof had no desire to hold his longer than necessary, and had only gotten this far due to having blasted off three times already. As he squealed in climactic bliss, Grandma politely pushed his muzzle shut with her magic to muffle the sound. She mm-ed, wrapping her hind legs around him to feel his little hips buzzing with movement before he finally collapsed atop her, panting.

“That’s a good naughty colt,” Grandma purred at him, stroking his matted mane. She pushed her hips against him a few more times, then groaned quietly. Flurry could see the fluid spurting from her hole around the little colt dick, though she suspected it was more from the kinkiness of the situation than from Heartwarmer’s meager skill.

“Grandpa!” Flurry said through clenched teeth so that she wouldn’t scream. Her nethers were clenched even tighter, whole body shaking with the effort to make it last as long as she could.

“I feel you holding it,” said Grandpa as his own shaft throbbed happily inside her, not slowing down the violent thrust as she flopped about. “Come on, I want to feel your first climax on a cock before load up your foal factory, little vixen… also… not sure how much longer I can… move like this.”

Maybe it wasn’t such a good idea to hold it given who was banging her, but it wasn’t like she could hold it any longer anyway. She clenched her teeth harder and held her magic over her muzzle, muffling her intense moan, but still not enough to keep those in the room from hearing it. Her body shuddered as her young pussy exploded over the cock many times her age, spasming causing her juice to spurt across the bed. She flapped her wings in excitement, hearing a little ‘ow’ from her brother as he was smacked around by one a bit.

Grandpa shuddered as well, giving several more intense thrusts, panting with exhaustion as he pushed his own load into her. She could feel the pulse of fluid swelling his shaft all the way from his base to the tip past her cervix, then was blasted full of his warmth. Even if it didn’t require more, her pussy drank up the seed eagerly, pulling it all into her. Thanks to the forcefield blocking off most of her womb, her belly swelled more than it normally would have, Grandpa feeling over her gut with pride as he felt the bump that formed.

Grandpa groaned once more before pulling free. As he did and her cervix snapped tightly closed, Flurry let the forcefield inside her drop, bathing the new life inside her in fresh sperm but otherwise leaving it intact so she could pretend it belonged to just about everyone.

“I really… hope your dad agrees to impregnate you too,” groaned Grandpa. “Else you’ll have to explain why you’re pregnant.”

Flurry took a moment to check her grandpa over, casting a healing spell on him to still his overworked heart just a bit. She then giggled, licking at his cheek, looking down at the string of sticky cum still connecting the tip of his shaft to her drooling cream pie.

“Oh he won’t pass up an offer to impregnate his little filly,” Flurry promised. She took a moment to float over one more cookie to snack on; despite all the distractions they were very good.

“I wish I always got rewarded like this for making cookies,” Grandpa panted with a smile.

“We better get cleaned up before the other kids get suspicious of how long we took,” Grandma said. They probably already were but it wasn’t like they could prove it. They were all… relatively quiet compared to the moaning fest Flurry had with her parents yesterday.

3.1 Hot for Teacher

The next day, Flurry had her weekly advanced magic study with Sunburst. Though the lessons happened at Crystal Middle School, she was the only one in the ‘class’, since she was the only middle schooler advanced enough to even need such a class. The school had allowed them to use a classroom that wasn’t used the final period for such training once a week.

Though now that Flurry had two other males believing they put a foal in her, she couldn’t help but think of other potential targets. Needless to say, her geeky teacher fit the bill. It'd probably be good for him.

She had no doubt that he wanted her, having spied him eyeing up her behind more and more as she got older, but he’d been careful to never try anything. In fact, in the past year or so he hadn’t even hugged her, which he did a lot when she was younger. It might have been innocently giving her space, but in her mind it felt like he was afraid of tempting himself with physical contact.

He wasn’t privy to her family’s activities either, so probably believed that Cadance and Shining would be enraged if they found out he touched their daughter. On top of that, he was already super shy around females. She’d heard her mother talking about it just the other day, how he hadn’t even had sex with Starlight, despite her liking him and being almost certain to put out if he just made his interest clearer.

That made him feel like a bit of a challenge. Flurry wondered if she could get him to risk it without knowing that her parents were okay with it.

When he entered the empty classroom that they used for the private studies, she found him sitting there at one of the student desks, since he was always too humble to sit at the teacher’s spot. He wore the same blue-green star cloak as always, being one of very few ponies Flurry knew that were so self-conscious about being nude in front of others, or maybe he just got a lot of erections and didn’t want ponies to take it personally.

“Ah, Princess Flurry Heart, good to see you,” Sunburst smiled as he looked up from his notes.

“You don’t have to call me Princess, Sensei,” Flurry smiled as she trotted up, something she very often told him. Though this time she added with a bit more of a seductive voice. “You can call me anything you want.”

“W-what?” Sunburst blinked and blushed, taken off guard, but then seemed to dismiss it as impossible. “Of course, Flurry, sorry you always have to remind me.”

“That’s fine,” Flurry blushed at her own flirt as well; she definitely wasn’t used to seduction and for some reason it felt more embarrassing than pouncing somepony that she knew would definitely agree. She moved to sit in the seat next to him.

“Though um… unfortunately I don’t have a lesson planned at the moment,” Sunburst chuckled awkwardly. “See… Princess Twilight said she wanted to take over your lesson today, so I was going to leave you with her after telling you, but it seems like she’ll be at least a half hour late, maybe more.”

Flurry’s blush lightened as the gears in her head turned. Auntie was privy to things, so she wouldn’t balk if she walked in on Flurry and Sunburst in a compromising situation. Might be fun, in fact.

“We’d both understand if you didn’t want to stay late at school,” Sunburst further assured when she was quiet a moment.

“Oh it’s fine, and besides I got a message from her as well,” Flurry lied. “Just a few minutes ago, she apologized that she won’t be able to make it at all, and said I could take the class off if you didn’t have a lesson planned… though honestly I’d rather stay here with you even then.”

“Oh?” Sunburst took her word for it without question. “That’s too bad, she seemed really eager… Well, I guess I can come up with something to talk about.” He tapped his chin with one hoof.

“Actually,” Flurry blushed again, but in this case it helped the act. She tapped her front hooves together a few times before continuing. “I had something I wanted to talk to you about, Sensei. Something… personal.”

“Oh,” Sunburst put down his notes and closed the book to show that he was paying attention, focusing on her. “I don’t mind of course, but if it’s not related to your education… have you talked to your parents about it? They might give better advice than… somepony likely to never have foals.”

“I wouldn’t be so sure of that,” Flurry shifted her eyes away.

“Huh?” Sunburst blinked.

“Nothing… anyway, it’s not the kind of thing most ponies talk to their parents about,” Flurry shifted her eyes the other direction after brief eye contact. “I’ve been… having some feelings.”

“Wha?” Sunburst asked, then his eyes widened slightly. “Oh my… little Heart, your parents should definitely be the one to have this talk with you.”

“I already know what the feelings mean,” Flurry rolled her eyes, letting herself get into the act. “They had that conversation with me when I was 10.” And showed extensive examples, but Flurry left that part out.

“Oh, right,” Sunburst blushed beet red at having made the wrong assumption. “Wow, sorry, please don’t think I’m a pervert for jumping to that conclusion… um, what did you need then?”

“I wouldn’t mind if you were a pervert,” Flurry squeaked, closing her eyes and covering her head after saying it. It was an embarrassing thing to say to such an innocent stallion, so she didn’t have to play it up much. “C-cause… I like you.”

“Well I like you and…” Sunburst started, then his eyes got even wider. “Oh… you mean ‘like’ like?”

“I know you like me too,” said Flurry, shifting her gaze to his cloak-covered bottom. “I see you looking at my behind when you don’t think I notice, and it’s happened more and more as I got more mature.”

“Ah, no,” Sunburst shook his head. “I would never… I mean, not that I’m saying you're ugly or anything, quite the opposite.” He fumbled over his words a moment. “But I’m sorry Flurry; you’re not really ‘mature’ yet. It’d be inappropriate for me to um… act on your affection.”

“I’m mature enough to think about… doing things with you,” Flurry said, squeaking out the words quietly and still not making eye contact. “And well… Mommy and Daddy don’t have to know. It’s not like they’re here at school, and we can lock the door too.”

“Wait, are you saying you actually want…” Sunburst tilted backward slightly. “Here of all places? Flurry, sweetheart, you’re going a bit too fast I think.” He paused, adding curiously. “H-how long have you thought about me this way?”

“Ever since I knew what sex was,” said Flurry, truthfully in that case. She shifted her eyes up and down his rump, not hiding the stare.. “H-have you really never thought about me like that? Like not even once?”

“Of course not, I’d never!” Sunburst shot out the same words, but it was more of an instinctive social denial than having any real feeling. “I mean, like I said, you are beautiful for your age… or for any age, honestly but I… ugh I shouldn’t have said it that way, not helping.”

“Sensei,” Flurry squeaked again, this time looking at his face. She took deep breaths as she gave him an unblinking, yearning look. “Please be honest… you have thought about me, haven’t you?” She sniffled, wickedly insinuating that she might cry if he hadn’t.

“No, never, I…” he looked back at her, clenching his teeth as he stared into her eyes and then glanced away. “Okay, a little…but recognizing that you’re… well it’s not the same as molesting you, I would never hurt you.”

“Recognizing that I’m what?” Flurry tilted her head.

“Well uh, attractive?” Sunburst swallowed hard.

“Sexy?” Flurry asked, sliding out of her desk and moving over to the one where he sat. “Is it really molesting if I initiate and want it?”

“Flurry I…I-I-I,” Sunburst leaned away when she came closer, as if he thought touching her might make her explode.

“Shh…” Flurry kept looking up at him with glistening eyes as her horn lit up and she locked the door to the classroom. “You don’t have to do anything, sensei… if it’ll make you feel better… I can do everything.”

Sunburst blinked, taking a moment to realize what the lock clicking sound was, at which point his blush sky-rocketed until he looked like he was seconds from passing out. He pulled his cloak around his body to cover his lower portion better, but Flurry glanced his sheath filling out rapidly before he hid it away.

“Look, Flurry,” he desperately tried to explain. “I don’t know how you got these ideas, but it would just be really appropriate for me to do anything sexual with… inappropriate! I meant inappropriate! And though I recognize you’re beautiful, I can’t get aroused because I know that doing that with you right now would… hurt you in the long run.”

“Not aroused?” Flurry tilted her head, then giggled a little. “Prove it, move your cloak back.”

She reached a hoof for his cloak, to which he moved his own hoof as if to intercept the amorous foal. Of course then she just used her telekinesis while his hoof wasn’t holding the cloak, pulling it out of the way and revealing the truth. He wasn’t just getting hard, he was throbbing intensely.

“S-sorry,” Sunburst sighed as if he thought the jig was up and she’d hate him forever now. He flattened his ears, seeming to have still somehow not gotten the idea of what was happening yet.

“Wow, sensei,” Flurry didn’t have to pretend to be surprised, since he was every bit as impressive as Daddy. It was a crime that he was too shy to make more use of it. “You really are a pervert huh, getting this hard for a middle schooler.”

She winked up at him to let him know she wasn’t accusing him, but he looked like he was having trouble breathing now. Still, he would normally nudge her away with his magic when she was about to get into something in his presence, but he wasn’t doing that now. Flurry slid over, sitting beneath the desk he was at, moving close enough that he could feel her warm breath on his shaft.

“Little Heart,” Sunburst panted, but seemed too frozen in shock to do anything else. “Your parents would kill me if they found out, perhaps literally.”

“We don’t execute anycreature, you know that,” Flurry assured, moving her front hooves to push his hind legs apart slowly. Again, he didn’t try to stop her, moving at her whim.

“Fair enough,” Sunburst tensed up. “But I don’t want to get banished to the shadows or frozen in stone either.”

Sunburst moved his front hooves down towards her head, but didn’t touch her. For a moment, it looked like he was having a fight in his mind on whether to push her head away or pull it closer.

Flurry spoke as sweetly as she could. “I-I want to taste you, sensei. Just taste you, it’s not like I can get pregnant with my muzzle. Please?”

“I-if you promise… this is all we’ll do,” Sunburst said. “And…” He started but then bit his tongue to stop himself.

“And what?” she said, her words sending more breath against his shaft, close enough that her whiskers brushed against it.

“Promise me that it won’t go further, at least,” Sunburst avoided expounding, sounding too out of breath now to say much. It wasn’t clear if he wasn’t stopping her out of choice or literally couldn’t move from shock. He must have been really naïve to have not realized that she wanted him before now.

“I’m not gonna promise that,” Flurry thought about lying, but decided not to at this point. She wanted him to accept the proposition knowing how far she wanted to go. “Because I want you to feel all my insides… I want to give you my virginity, Sensei, in every way you can take it.”

“This is so wrong,” Sunburst sounded close to passing out. He reached his hooves to push her away finally, but only pushed her a little before pulling her back and pushing her muzzle against his sweaty shaft. He squeaked as if he didn’t want his hooves to do that and his brain just rebelled from a desire for filly muzzle.

“That’s it, just let it happen,” Flurry moaned against his shaft, nuzzling it before running her tongue from shaft to tip and swirling it around. She slid a hoof down between her legs, the other front hoof reaching to fondle at his sack.

“Ah but… I’ve never…” Sunburst bit his lower lip but his hooves just wouldn’t push her away as she began to suckle on one of his testicles, reaching her wings around to slowly stroke his shaft with her soft features.

“We’re both virgins? Oh sensei, that’s so hot…” Flurry felt her fun-bits churn as hard as he was throbbing. She suspected he might be as much of a shut-in as he’d always been and how clueless he was around mares, but to know she would be the one to get to take it, it was too good. Besides, if he’d really gone that long without ever feeling a warm hole around him, he deserved his first time to be something incredible, like taking the virginity of a middle school aged princess, or at least thinking he did.

“Little Heart,” Sunburst groaned. “Y-you shouldn’t lose your purity just to help some geek get his first time… “

He stroked her mane with one hoof as she slid her tongue all over his shaft and bathed him in her saliva, a wing moving down to cup his sack and toggle his balls back and forth. She pushed her muzzle over his tip all the way to the back of his throat, swallowing against the tip even if she choked in the process and couldn’t get it down from the angle she was at. She pulled back and swirled her tongue around it.

“You always tell me to have faith in myself, you should do the same,” Flurry told him. “Just cause you’re a pervy filly lover doesn’t mean you don’t deserve some fun.”

“F-Flurry, I’m not a… that…” Sunburst’s blush that had been fading came back in full force. “I’ve never touched a foal like that, honest…”

“But you wanted to,” Flurry purred against his shaft, letting her breath flow over the spit-slickened surface again. “You want to grab me by the head, slam it down on the teacher’s desk, and rut me from behind, don’t you.”

“How did you know th… Flurry… you can’t read minds, right?” Sunburst went completely still, though his shaft was still throbbing hard enough. Though Flurry was sure that was a really generic and common fantasy among teachers, it was still amusing that she hit the nail on the head with what he was thinking.

“Maybe,” Flurry half-lied. “But I don’t need to read your mind to know that you get a lot of boners around me and hide them with that cloak. Instead of ramming it balls-deep in every one of my virgin holes like you want to. I bet you even had fantasies about losing control and impregnating me, haven’t you…”

Sunburst suddenly grasped her head in both his hooves and magic, pulling her muzzle away from his shaft, which pulsated in protest at the lack of warmth against it. For a moment she thought he was going to end it there, and barely resisted the urge to counter his magic to suck him off anyway like she easily could have.

To her surprise though, he got up from his seat, continuing his grip as he picked her up by her head with his magic, carrying her to the teacher’s desk in the front of the room. He slammed the side of her face down on the desk hard, probably just shy of enough force to cause unpleasant pain.

“Oh sensei,” moaned Flurry, flagging her tail upwards and splaying out her legs. “You really DO want to plow this young pussy, don’t you.”

He pulled her forward on the desk, not really having to worry about forcing it when her telekinesis was actually stronger than his. She didn’t resist at all, letting him move her so that her rump was at the edge of the desk, hind legs hanging off of it with her hooves off the floor.

“For so much longer than I’ll admit, little Heart,” Sunburst said, though instead of plowing her, he knelt behind her. She felt his breath on her slit now as he hastily added. “But like… just you… I’m not into foals in general or anything, okay?” His claim might have been somewhat undermined when he took a deep breath of her scent, and when she looked over her shoulder she could see his eyes rolling back as he dropped off his cloak onto the floor.

“Don’t sugar coat it, sensei,” Flurry purred back at him. “You want a foal’s pussy. Embrace it, taste it, plug it, whatever you want.” She slid her hips back slightly, rubbing her moist vulva gently against his nose

“Didn’t realize you were such a naughty filly,” Sunburst chuckled slightly. Now that he’d released his urge a bit and accepted the fact that he was going to fuck her, it seemed easier for him to express it. “I don’t know where you get this from, I know your mother and father taught you better than this.”

Sunburst reached his tongue out and nervously took a lap of the first pussy he ever tasted, lidding his eyes as he awkwardly moved it up and down her lips. He was even more awkward than Heartwarmer, though she supposed Heartwarmer had the advantage of a very explicit education.

“Taught me better than this… that’s true enough,” giggled Flurry. “Come on, just imagine the next time you speak to them, you can smugly think to yourself ‘I fucked their daughter’. And it doesn’t have to just be this once either.” She began to roll her hips back, rubbing herself up and down as he lapped at her still barely pre-teen pussy.

“Oh little Heart, it will definitely not be just this once,” Sunburst moaned, smacking slightly as he tasted her and rubbed her juice around his gums with his tongue. “Still can’t believe this is happening… Am I dreaming?”

She felt his tongue deeper, sliding it over her hymen, prodding testingly. Flurry’s teacher gave in easier than she expected, so it was obvious that he’d spent a lot of time stroking himself to the idea of sliding into the hole he now caressed with his tongue. He slid his hooves over her bottom, feeling her lithe muscles as she flexed and rolled her hips.

“Oh? You’ve dreamed about making love to me?” purred Flurry. “My dirty sensei even dreams about foal fiddling…” She rubbed her magic over him, sliding the pressure down his body, then wrapping a light magical grip over his shaft to slowly stroke him. She grasped his head with her magic too, gently tugging him upwards.

“Not finished, little Heart,” Sunburst resisted, and she allowed him to pull back. “If I get your purity, I’m making sure it’s as enjoyable for you as possible.”

Flurry felt slightly bad for making him think it was her first time now, but that quickly devolved in her mind as he began licking in earnest. While he wasn’t the experienced pussy-licker that either of her parents were, he definitely got points for enthusiasm.

Sunburst pressed his muzzle more firmly against her, rubbing his chin against her clit in the process, moving both hooves to massage at her labia as they stretched out further. He surprised her when he didn’t avoid popping her as others had, instead sliding his tongue through her hymen and very gently splitting the flesh open. She jerked slightly, kicking one of her legs into the air as he then massaged around her tunnel with his tongue as if to massage away any sting. He didn’t shy away from the spot of blood, just letting it mix with the profuse vaginal fluids that he was so eagerly suckling up.

She let herself relax, wrapping her hind legs against him as much as she could as her wings flexed out over the desk. Rotating her hips against him, she savored every movement of his tongue, slowly rolling her eyes back as her vision dimmed, concentrating on nothing but the pleasure boiling up from her nethers and the moist muffled sound of every tongue lap within her tunnel.

“You like the taste of foal pussy, pervy sensei?” Flurry panted down at him as both legs kicked slightly against the desk like a dog getting its belly rubbed. “You’re a bit too good at it… been reading up on how to eat slit?”

Unsurprisingly, Sunburst nodded, blushing a bit more but mostly just staring up at the pleasure on her face. His hooves moved down from her labia, lifting her rump slightly and smudging her juices over her small crotch-breasts, rubbing circles around them to massage at her nipples. Every touch against her magnified the already intense feeling growing within her nethers.

Once again she lost track of time, enjoying the breast and tunnel massage and the slowly growing tension sending her towards her favorite place. Finally it hit her, fluid gushing up to the muzzle plugging her hole. He didn’t pull back or hesitate before slurping it up, adding a bit of suction to the intense feeling within her and not stopping until she was shaking hard enough for the desk to vibrate. By the time he pulled his mouth free with a moist pop, she was a twitching mess once again.

“Y-you okay?” Sunburst panted nervously seeing the spasms still running through the foal spread out on the desk before him.

“Be quiet and fuck me, sensei,” groaned Flurry.

3.2 Hot for Student

“Y-you really want me to go all the way?” Sunburst asked in disbelief, but allowed her to tug him upwards with her unstable magic. He lapped at her lower back, spreading his saliva and her own secretions across her. He worked his way up, nibbling at her fur between pants, gradually mounting up atop her. His shaft prodded lightly against her moist but still fuzzy rump cheeks. “Are you really sure, Flurry? I-I don’t want to make you do something that you’ll regret… or make you feel like I forced myself on you.”

“I think I’m closer to forcing myself than you,” giggled Flurry. She firmed her magical grip stroking his shaft as she said. “I’ve thought about this long and hard Sensei. Besides, you already popped my hymen, it’d be a shame if you didn’t feel that hot devirginized hole around you...”

“Y-you’ve got a spell cast on you, right?” Sunburst panted again, snuggling his tip against her entrance, panting as he felt the heart against him but not pressing inward yet as he slowly stroked her sides.

“Of course,” said Flurry. “A fertility spell…” Since he was so easy, she decided to up the difficulty level by telling him now instead of springing the idea on him when he was about to get off. She wanted him to go in with the impression that he was loading a bun in a royal oven.

“F-Flurry Heart!” Sunburst’s eyes widened, but he didn’t pull back. “Little Heart, I think if you end up pregnant, your parents will notice and want to know who did that to you!”

“Don’t worry about it,” Flurry turned her head up, gently nuzzling his neck as his larger adult body loomed over her. “She just had a foal, so I’m sure if I tell her that I made a mistake with a colt I liked, she’ll help me cover up by transferring it to her womb.”

“Y-you sure she’d do that?” Sunburst seemed incredulous. “Without you even telling her whose it is? I don’t want to get you into trouble, Little Heart, or ruin your relationship with your parents.” His ignorance of the actual situation was delightful, but she refused to let him in on it. Even if he was reluctant, she could feel how hard his shaft was throbbing against her, he clearly loved the idea of this.

“To save my ‘pure princess reputation’? Absolutely,” Flurry said again, waggling her rear slowly against him a few times before sliding herself up and down to rub against his tip. “She wouldn’t be upset for long. Besides, just imagine… coming over and seeing the foal growing up, only you and me knowing that it’s yours. You can’t tell me that wouldn’t be special… and incredibly hot. Maybe when it’s a bit older, you could feel him or her on your dick too. Pervert.”

“It would be hot,” Sunburst said between clenched teeth. She could feel his equipment throbbing impatiently and he still hadn’t pulled back. “Darn you’re naughty… b-but what if it looked too much like me…”

“Well, that’s a chance you’d have to take,” Flurry winked up at him and rubbed her head affectionately against his chest. “The question is… is it worth it to you? Feeling your cum jetting into my womb, knowing that you’re impregnating a foal whose parents trusted you to keep her safe… putting a foal in your favorite foal… like the pervert you are.”

“And then later maybe putting a foal in your foal… darn I am a pervert aren’t I,” admitted Sunburst, rolling back his eyes but blushing intensely still. “Just never acted on it, I guess… much as I wanted to, just didn’t want to risk someone hating me because I didn’t do well…”

“Shush, Sensei” Flurry moaned. “Time to fuck your sperm into your favorite foal's womb.”

Every time she spoke to him like that, she felt his shaft pulse against her again. She arched her back against him, closing his muzzle with her magic and holding it like that. Her whole body shook with need at how naughty she was being, and she knew he wouldn’t be worried about anything once he felt her gripping his shaft.

Sunburst started out gentle, barely pressing his tip against her opening, with Flurry steadying his shaft with her magic, grasping his buns and pulling him forward encouragingly. She shivered as she felt her lips pop over her teacher’s shaft, and even with him having already popped her, it was a nice snug fit.

Though he seemed to try his best to resist, Sunburst’s body had other ideas. The first ever fleshy warmth around his shaft was too much, and he drove it forward as hard as he could, grasping her hips tightly and arching his back with a loud moan. Flurry forgot if there were classes in adjoining classrooms right now that might hear this, but she hardly cared at the moment.

In fact, that and the knowledge that Twilight could walk in on them at any moment had her churning from the very first thrust. She couldn’t decide if she’d rather see his reaction to Twilight walking in with him balls deep inside Flurry’s snatch, or having her not catch them and maybe have Twilight ‘take her virginity’ later.

“S-sorry!” He said when her magic loosened up, realizing that was too rough, but still drove his shaft deeper, not stopping until his belly smacked her young behind and his tip pushed against her cervix slightly. When she cried out in reply and arched her back, his eyes lit up in panic. “A-are you okay? Did I hurt you?”

“Harder, sensei!” Flurry didn’t feel the need to be convincingly virgin for him. After all, he’d never been with a virgin or anypony else, and it was doubtful his parents gave him decent sex ed, so it’s not like he’d know the difference. “Blast all that pent-up lust into my soggy young cunt, you deviant.”

“Oh my Celestia this is amazing,” Sunburst moaned. “I’ve wanted you for so long my little Heart, you have no idea!”

It wasn’t hard to get an idea when he drew back and shoved forward as hard as he could. He leaned forward to pin her more firmly with his sweaty body, her legs swinging off the side of the desk as he drew back and pounded her again. Getting pinned against the edge of a metal desk was a bit uncomfortable, but the ache was quickly drowned out in the ocean of hormones dumped into her blood. She was quickly getting addicted to this feeling.

Flurry wrapped her tail around him to encourage his debauchery, flexing out her wings and curling them upwards as much as she could to brush against his body. He slid his hooves over her as if wanting to touch every inch of her flesh, then pushed his lips to hers as she arched her back again. Curling her head up, they kissed deeply, their enthusiastic tongues making up for any inexperience as they battled together. Soon he was pounding her so hard that it was slinging saliva from her muzzle with the impacts.

“How does it feel, Sensei?” Flurry purred against the kiss as she clenched her tunnel around him, milking him for all he was worth and somewhat impressed that the older virgin had held his load for even a minute. “My parents entrusted their pure little filly to your protection, and now you’re defiling me over a desk behind their back, how depraved!”

“Flurry…” Sunburst moaned, their warm breath mixing together between their muzzles. “You’re being so… oh Celestia, I think I like this side of you… it feels better than I could have imagined… I’m trying to hold it but…”

“You better hold it,” giggled Flurry. “You felt me cum with your muzzle, now don’t you want to feel your little Heart’s first orgasm on a stallion’s cock?”

“I really do,” Sunburst squeaked, his whole body tensing. It was hard to feel bad for lying to him when he was having such an amazing time being lied to. “I can’t slow down though… you’re too good!”

He could barely speak as he pounded her with all his might, his body trembling from exertion he wasn’t used to. Flurry purred and rubbed her mane up against his chin as he panted, writhing a bit beneath him and then using her telekinesis to grasp the base of his shaft and squeeze tightly, cutting off any escape for his delicious sperm for the moment.

He squeaked, but didn’t complain. Flurry adored the feeling of being in such control of the situation even though she was the one on the bottom getting pounded. She could definitely see why Mommy liked this sort of thing.

Flurry closed her eyes then, losing herself in the moment, savoring that her teacher had been so easily tempted. She found herself wishing and fantasizing that he really was getting her first, maybe years before her parents planned to touch her. She adjusted her positioning, thrusting her hips back so that he’d put more pressure on the lower wall of her passage, then shivering as she felt her imminent orgasm building faster.

“Y-you said you’re not on foal control…” Sunburst sounded like he momentarily had second thoughts, his thrusts becoming unsteady, but then giving in completely. “I’m going to steal your young fertile womb as my own… all those ponies that say you look so cute with your teacher… they’ll never imagine that I bend your cute little bottom over after every lesson.”

“Already planning on doing me every lesson?” Flurry giggled. “Good… we’ll defile every inch of this classroom and every hiding place in the school… then we’ll start on the palace.”

“Bucking Tartarus, Flurry,” Sunburst said in disbelieving bliss.

Sunburst had already been trying to go off for several minutes, shaft pulsating in defiance as she held his base tightly and massaged firmly over his sack with her magic. He had tears streaming down his face in need and pleasure by the time she felt herself at the edge, but he continued to ram his hips, wrecking her little pussy with all his might. The desk had slowly worked its way across the floor from the impacts, and was now bumping against the wall with every shove of his hips.

She let herself roll over as her pussy exploded around the older male, relaxing and allowing her inner convulsions to bathe him in delight as her fluid poured into a puddle on the desk, drooling down his balls and both their thighs and splattering across the floor with the violent movement of his thrusting.

When she released his shaft, he exploded so hard that he broke into a gagging fit, but couldn’t stop his hips from moving as he pummeled her and coated her insides white, jetting another load of sperm into her already-implanted womb. He couldn't stop moving his hips even after his shaft had blasted it’s fill, just like the filly couldn’t stop convulsing around him. Finally their bodies came to a stop, laying in a pile of sweat atop one another panting.

“Oh horse apples…” Sunburst grunted as if coming down from his orgasm gave him a bit of post-foal-impregnation guilt.

“Give it a bit,” Flurry encouragingly waggled her hips back at him, shifting his shaft a bit within her sensitive hole. “You’ll get used to the idea after pounding that hole a few more times. It’s a good thing you wear that cloak, because I bet you won’t be able to even think of me without getting hard now.”

“You better believe it,” panted Sunburst, finally pulling himself back. He whimpered at the sensitivity as he pulled free with a slow slurp, feeling his forehooves over her body once more as if memorizing the shape of it beneath him. “I don’t know if I can wait until next lesson to make love to you again.”

“You'll pound my pregnant pussy plenty, Sensei…” Flurry said. As soon as he pulled free of her, she climbed up onto the desk, turning herself around and holding him with her magic so he didn’t move away from the desk. She moved her head to his shaft, taking a deep breath of his and her fluid mixed together before lapping at it once again. “Let me clean you Sensei.”

“We… need to clean up this place,” Sunburst said, but relaxed, allowing her to work his shaft into her muzzle once again. He shivered as she slowly worked it, sliding her tongue down the surface to clean her juices off of him.

“Hello?” as if on cue, there was a knock on the door as Auntie Twilight’s voice called in. “Flurry are you still here? I’m sorry, I didn't expect to be this late!”

Aw. Flurry was a little disappointed that she didn’t just unlock the door with magic and come inside to see them like this. Yet at the same time, it gave another potential opportunity.

“Crap!” Sunburst said all too loudly, then called back. “C-coming… just a moment!”

“You mean you already came, Sensei,” whispered Flurry, then tried to continue suckling the juice off his shaft as if nothing was amiss.

Sunburst pulled himself back, both of them stifling a moan as he extracted his wet semi-hard flesh out of her again, panic in his eyes. He ran around the desk, loudly pushing it back into its place from where they’d bumped it over to.

“Oh Celestia,” he whispered. “What if she… oh it’s such a mess! I’m doomed!”

“Shhh,” Flurry calmed him, sliding off the desk as well. Lighting up her horn, she scooped up the goop, forming it into a ball and floating it off the floor. She put the things she knocked off the desk to the side, then moved the undulating gooball between them and winked at him.

“Oh Flurry you are… so bad…” Sunburst panted.

He leaned forward to slurp at the juicy combination of his and her juices that she’d cleaned off the desk and floor. As she used her magic to clean her behind as well, getting all the sperm off of her at least, she leaned up and slurped it up as well. Both of them guzzled at the sticky mess, slurping it up wetly in only a few seconds, looking into each others eyes and both blushing at their needlessly lewd clean up..

“Sunburst? You’re still here?” Auntie called in, knocking again as the delay.

“Don’t worry,” Flurry said to Sunburst as her magic encompassed her behind. “I’m already healing my hymen so she’ll never know even if she decides to check.”

What she didn’t do is clean the moisture off her behind, nor off his shaft and thighs. Sunburst seemed too out-of-sorts to take that into account, but knowing Auntie, she’d spot the difference.

“R-right,” Sunburst nodded, blushing more. “Wow, that tasted better than it should have…”

He headed over to the door, opening it as he adopted a smile and then bowed low to Flurry’s royal aunt.

“Ah, Princess!” Sunburst stuttered. “I know you planned to do the lesson today, but I guess we just got to… talking. Um… c-come inside.”

He still had a panicked look as he turned to trot back over to where Flurry was standing next to the desk. Auntie came into the room, swaying a bit as she did. The older princess was heavily pregnant with Daddy's foal, near to giving birth, and Flurry could practically hear the slosh as she wobbled around and closed the door behind her.

“Hey there Sunburst,” smiled Auntie. “Please, no bowing though.”

Auntie quirked an eyebrow though, immediately noticing his stutter. When Sunburst turned around to trot back into the room, her eyes shifted downward to his bottom, a slight smile touching her hips, though an oddly disappointed one.

“Ah… I see you two had some fun already?” chuckled Auntie. “Guess I’m too late.”

Flurry perked her ears a bit too, since that implied that Auntie might have had designs on an early dip too.

“W-what?” Sunburst turned around and leaned all-too-casually on the desk. “I-I don’t know what you mean?”

“Well, Sunburst,” smirked Auntie as she locked the door again. “First, you never take off your cloak around other ponies. Second… your penis is still hanging out of your sheath. And quite moist, not to mention the moisture on your thighs and what I see dripping on the floor between Flurry’s legs. Did I walk in on a ‘hot for teacher’ moment?”

“More hot for student, I think,” Flurry added.

“Oh horse apples,” sighed Sunburst.

3.3 Hot for Ruler

“Princess!” Sunburst moved back to Auntie, throwing himself on the floor at her hooves and bowing low. “I have no excuse but please show mercy!”

“Flurry?” Auntie glanced at Flurry first. Her look gave Flurry an unasked question ‘how much does he know?’.

“He’s afraid my parents will find out,” Flurry answered her, letting her know that Sunburst in fact didn’t know about her parents’ arrangement to have sex with her on her 13th birthday.

“Please don’t tell them!” Sunburst begged. “Darn it, I can’t ask you to do that can I… I’m so going to prison… at least don’t turn me to stone?”

“Relax, Sunburst,” Auntie tapped his head. “Rise up and stop your sobbing, I’m not angry.”

“Y-you’re not?” Sunburst asked as he looked up, drying his tears but not getting up as of yet.

“Flurry, sweetie, are you on foal control?” Auntie asked her.

“No,” admitted Flurry, but that was where the truth ended. “B-but we didn’t go that far! Not saying we wouldn’t have if you hadn’t knocked but… we’d just gone as far as going down on each other. This is the first time, honestly.” She blushed as well, because despite knowing Auntie was fine with it, being walked in on by the only pony to outrank her mother was still intimidating.

“Is that so?” Auntie asked incredulously. Flurry was glad that she’d already fixed herself, because Auntie gently grasped Flurry in her magic, turning her around and raising up her tail. Flurry blushed again as she felt Auntie’s magic pull apart her vulva slightly, and then put her down. “I see then… hymen still intact, seems you were telling the truth.”

When Sunburst still didn’t get up, Auntie grasped him in her magic as well to pull him up to his hooves.

“Relax, Sunburst, I will not tell her parents or anypony else,” Auntie promised. “Cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye.”

“S-seriously?” Sunburst calmed significantly now. Auntie wouldn’t dare break a Pinkie promise, or Pinkie Pie would probably sense it and come for her. Flurry had broken one once when she was younger, and Pinkie had literally kicked down the door seconds later to scold her… still wasn’t sure how she did that when she hadn’t even been in the same city.

“I’m so sorry,” Sunburst said. “I’m a complete irredeemable pervert aren’t I.”

“Stop it, Sunburst,” Auntie chuckled. “She seems to have wanted it, so I have no problem with you playing with her.”

“S-serioiusly?” Sunburst looked at her in wide-eyed amazement. “Oh um… congratulations too… on the pregnancy. Going to tell us who the father is yet?”

“No,” smirked Auntie. “But back to the subject… I have a confession to make. I… sort of arranged this with the intention of giving Flurry a private lesson… similar to the one you were giving her. I was only a little disappointed when I came in because I thought you had got her virginity before me.”

“R-really?” Sunburst froze so still that one might assume Auntie really did turn him into stone. “But y-you don’t have a…”

“I’m quite powerful enough to shift gender equipment at this point, Sunburst,” smiled Auntie, though also started to blush slightly.

“Oh, right, alicorn…” He turned back to look at Flurry. “Well… guess it’s not like I can tell on you with what you have on me. Um, but is Flurry…”

“Would it make you jealous?” Flurry tilted her head and shifted one hoof around.

“N-no, I mean yeah but it’d also be… kind of arousing,” Sunburst swallowed. “Anyway, I’d want you to be happy either way.”

Auntie watched the exchange with a somewhat bemused expression, then chuckled and blushed harder. “Wow, this is awkward. You know I meant to sort of… ease you into the idea, Flurry sweetie. I hope you know I wasn’t just going to storm in and pin you down.”

She couldn’t say ‘I wanted to fuck you before your parents do’ if Sunburst didn’t know about that arrangement. Flurry seriously considered telling him herself, but decided it’d be a bit more fun to keep him ignorant for just a while longer. The thrill of knocking up somepony’s precious daughter behind their back wasn’t something she wanted to rob him of too quickly.

“I know, it’s fine,” Flurry giggled. “And um… it is sudden but… I’m really not opposed to the idea.” She looked at Sunburst a little intensely. “I’m… sorry though if it seems I’m choosing her over you for my first… vaginal. But uh… me and Auntie are really close… and besides it’s kinda hot for the most powerful pony in Equestria to want me...”

“Oh, no that’s fine!” Sunburst looked incredibly relieved to have this cover for his own actions.

“Oh you,” Auntie blushed at the compliment more than she had at the lewdness of what she was doing. Then again, she was probably pretty used to being lewd by this point, if not as much as Flurry’s parents.

Though this was getting out of hoof with how many ponies would think this foal was theirs, but thinking about it still had Flurry churning for more.

“Well um, as a secondary prize… you want me from behind?” Flurry shifted a hoof around timidly as she asked Sunburst. “Losing my bottom and top virginity at the same time sounds fun...”

“I-I would be… very okay with that,” Sunburst slumped against the desk that he’d pounded Flurry on, glancing at it nervously as if to make sure she’d cleaned enough goo off of it. “So uh… here?”

“If you’re sure you can take both at once on your first go,” Auntie chuckled awkwardly again. “Though I was planning to advance this to multiple-penetration later on, so may as well.” She nodded to Sunburst, smiling a bit. “Of course! What’s sexier than doing it in a room full of textbooks?”

“Ah, right,” Sunburst scratched his head awkwardly in return. “Nothing better… of course. Didn’t realize you were this friendly, Princess Twilight. Sexually, I mean.”

“Just Twilight is fine,” Auntie said. “I think I’m more surprised at finding out you’re so kinky, Sunburst. Me and Starlight have come onto you so many times and you didn’t respond…”

“Y-you have?” Sunburst’s eyes widened, poor clueless stallion that he was. “But isn’t she with Trixie?”

“They’re both bisexual, and open,” smirked Twilight.

“I um, guess we’ll talk about that later,” Sunburst’s face slowly spread into a smile again. He was having a good day.

“We will,” Auntie winked at him. “But for now…” She looked over at Flurry and chuckled a bit. She then stepped over to Flurry, smiling gently and moving her muzzle close to her ear. She whispered where only Flurry could hear. “Did you know your daddy got me pregnant on top of a desk like this while your mommy watched?”

Flurry didn’t know about the desk, but that settled where she was going to get double-teamed by them. Besides, even if it was an empty classroom, it felt just a bit kinkier with them doing their lewd behavior on a pedestal in front of the class. She climbed up onto the desk, body shivering in both tiredness from the last act and anticipation for the next.

“Sorry I’m later than expected again,” Auntie didn’t climb up immediately with Flurry, instead getting some chalk and starting to write some physics equations on the board. Flurry’s parents had told her that Auntie couldn’t get off without thinking about physics, but she’d never believed them until now. “It’s best if we dispense with pleasantries and get started though, since I sort of invited some other male creatures over. I intended for them to arrive after we’d had plenty of time to play.”

“Other male creatures?” Flurry asked, panting and sliding a hoof idly to rub at her moist nethers.

“Like other species,” Auntie said, floating a few books on quantum physics and advanced magic over to the desk, making a stack of them and using magic to water-proof them. “I figured it’d be educational to see some different penises close up… and try them if you’d like.”

As Auntie was getting ready and explaining things, her horn lit up brighter and Flurry watched as a solid sheath morphed in between Auntie’s legs, the meat immediately escaped the sheath and began to expand out. A thick ball sack filled out behind it, with her pussy still nestled just behind it, giving her both sets of equipment.

“Oh, wow…” Flurry gulped, but wasn’t opposed to the idea. She’d been like a shark that tasted blood since her parents got her started a few days ago. She’d probably crash hard after going at this rate for the week, but it’d be worth it. “Um, yeah, I’ll probably want to… try them out.”

Flurry blushed a little that Auntie had been so sure of Flurry’s positive response as to invite them over though, but Auntie was good at deduction. Maybe the only reason she didn’t realize Flurry was definitely not a virgin now was wishful thinking.

“Goodness…” Sunburst was stuck in place, though his shaft was back to full throbbing and he wasn’t bothering to hide it.

“Come on, friend,” Auntie motioned to Sunburst as she climbed up onto the table as well, positioning herself so that she could see the chalkboard while facing Flurry. She then waggled her own bottom at Sunburst as he tiptoed closer. Flurry wasn’t sure what that was about at first since the plan was to double-team Flurry.

“Uh…” Sunburst sounded unsure too as he put one hoof on the desk.

“Take a short dip in me to get lubricated for her behind, friend,” Auntie tilted her head and smiled back at him, waggling her behind again. “The first dip in her moisture is mine, after all.”

“Y-yeah,” Flurry blushed more at Auntie’s matter-of-fact way of setting things up. Somehow it was a bit more embarrassing after being used to a more emotional approach. Mommy had said that Auntie was once quite shy in situations like this, but one would never know that now. Flurry supposed being named supreme ruler would give a confidence boost though.

“Shh, it’s okay,” Auntie said gently, coaxing Flurry closer with her magic. “I’ll be as gentle as you need me to be…”

She pulled Flurry up to her haunches, and moved to her own haunches to pull their bellies together. Auntie’s swollen gut was most of what was pressed against Flurry, but she felt the throb of Auntie’s member as it was pinned between that and her own belly. Auntie panted heavily, but didn’t move it into position quite yet.

“I-is that fertile?” Flurry asked as she lay her head against Auntie’s belly, feeling the excited kick of the fetus inside as it unintentionally shared in Auntie’s excitement.

“Do you want it to be?” Auntie asked gently, kissing the top of her head and stroking her cheek.

“Y-yes…” Flurry smiled a little bit.

“I thought you would,” Auntie purred, reaching her other hoof around to grasp at Flurry’s young behind.

“H-he’ll probably want to ‘knock me up’ at the party so I’ll just let him think it’s his,” Flurry whispered back.

“Well you can do that for everypony else’s benefit,” Twilight smirked. “I guess… it’s not like I’m being honest about my foal’s father.”

“S-sure,” Flurry whispered back, trying not to smile and give away the glee she felt at her own silly deception. Especially seeing Auntie lick her lips in anticipation of putting a foal inside her niece.

Auntie’s tail was hiked up and rump still waggling at Sunburst, but it took the stallion a bit to pony up and move onto the desk as well. He snuggled up behind Auntie, moaning as she pressed her bottom against him and moved her magic to grasp his shaft, pulling its tip to her entrance and waiting for him to press it inside.

“You’re a virgin too, aren’t you Sunburst…” Auntie leaned her head around and licked at his nose.

“Y-yeah…” Sunburst lied and blushed. Flurry wondered if he got off on that kind of deception as much as Flurry was. Possibly not since he sadly couldn’t lie about ponies impregnating him.

Auntie panted as Sunburst pushed forward, prying open her labia and sliding slowly into her. They moaned together, then Auntie leaned forward to press her lips against Flurry’s for a kiss. As Sunburst squeaked and began a smooth thrusting motion into Auntie, the two females batted their tongues together.

“You want me to start now?” Auntie asked as she lapped at Flurry’s forehead and winking. “Or do you want to lose your vaginal and anal virginity at the same time?”

“Same time…” Flurry panted as she licked back at Auntie’s chin and slowly rubbed her hoof over the large belly. It was turning her on knowing that both Auntie’s and her own pregnancy shared the same incestuous father.

Auntie leaned in to whisper to her once more, “You don’t mind if I smugly inform your father, alone, that it’s mine the day after your birthday party do you? I’m still sore at him for taking Spike’s virginity first when we were young.”

Flurry shook her head. She welcomed that, as it’d give Daddy some amusement too. Though Flurry would have to warn him before then to be sure he wouldn’t ruin the ruse. Hopefully he and Mom would think her antics were funny enough to go along with them.

“Twilight how do you…” Sunburst shivered and rolled his eyes back as if he was already about to cream inside her.

“Ah, my mana content makes me a little… tingly inside. If you think that’s impressive, you should have felt Celestia and Luna,” Auntie purred back at him, using her magic to push him out of her with a light slurp before he got off inside the wrong female. “That should do, you’ll probably get me and Startrix later, but for now go around to sweet Flurry’s little rectum, friend.”

“Yes, Sensei, get over to my butt you fillyphile,” Flurry moaned as she felt Auntie’s magic wash over her body, relaxing intensely and feeling as if her rump was relaxing in preparation.

“Technically he’s only one of those if he prefers fillies over mares,” Auntie just had to correct the phrasing. “I think he’s more of a general hetero or possibly bisexual pervert. We’ll see when the other males get here.”

“Either way he’s a criminal, aren’t you Sensei,” Flurry giggled and waggled her rump as she felt him slide up behind her.

“For you, you bet I am,” Sunburst panted behind her.

“Better get started before you dry off,” Auntie was all about efficiency apparently, grasping Flurry and pulling her up from the desk. Both their shafts were pressed against her bottom, Auntie’s against her slick pussy and Sunburst’s against her tight behind. Auntie leaned forward to give Sunburst a brief but deep kiss to calm him, then leaned down to nuzzle Flurry, pinned between Auntie’s swollen gut and the stallion's shivering body.

“The most incredible foal in Equestria,” panted Sunburst as he lapped at Flurry’s head as well, rubbing his hooves all over her sweaty body. “It’s an honor to have you be the first body I expel my load into, little Heart.”

“Sensei… Auntie…” Flurry shivered violently. “I’m ready, use me…”

“You two virgins are adorable,” Auntie giggled. Flurry felt her magic encompass them all, as if she wanted to feel every inch of their bodies during their perverse act. “Let’s go, if your sensei got you riled up enough, it shouldn’t be difficult for you.”

Auntie nuzzled Flurry again, pressing her down onto the shafts as she looked deeply into her eyes as if to watch for any indication of pain. Not wanting her to think the filly was as used to this as she was, Flurry clenched her face a bit more than she needed to as the twin shafts popped into her, kicking her legs slightly but moaning at the same time. Auntie slowed down when her face tensed, then pushed down again when it relaxed.

“Ah, tight… so incredible,” panted Sunburst as he slurped at one of her ears, bathing it in his saliva, and pressed upwards more forcefully than Auntie was. “That’s our newly minted slut.”

“There’s no shame in being an easy little vixen,” Auntie moaned as well as she throbbed within Flurry’s passage, shivering at the trickle of warmth as they hymen was broken, continuing to pull her downward onto their pulsating shafts. “Nothing like introducing a sweet young body to pleasure though, is there…”

“Nothing at all,” squeaked Sunburst as Flurry’s body slid all the way down and rested against the base of their shafts. “I really wish I’d know how much of a deviant you were before Princess Twilight.”

Because of the size difference between Flurry’s large alicorn aunt and Sunburst, the stallion had to stand up a bit higher on his haunches, and Flurry was left pinned between them with her hind hooves barely touching the desk as her fluid drooled all the way down her thighs. She felt so full with the twin shafts stretching out both her holes at the same time, twitching her legs and squeezing both the best she could while her brain bathed in new heights of pleasure.

Auntie hadn’t been kidding when she told Sunburst she was tingly either. As she bottomed out against Flurry’s cervix, she felt a jolt of energy run through her, shivering through her tunnel and up through her body to send intense magical vibrations through her. Due to her own magical sensitivity, she could feel it much more than Sunburst probably could, and was soon vibrating with intense pleasure rushing through her like a vortex.

She was so into it that Flurry didn’t hear a knock at the door, but Auntie apparently did since she unlocked and opened it. Into the room strolled her overly-buff draconic assistant Spike, a big smile on his face that only got bigger when he saw what was going down.

“There’s my favorite hot nerd,” Spike chuckled as he closed the door behind him, padding over closer. “And Flurry… damn you’re super hot pinned between those two, and that’s coming from a dragon.” He double-finger pointed as if he thought he said something extremely cool.

Flurry wasn’t worried about his antics, even if she was certain she’d be interested in trying some dragon meat. For now she just let herself bounce between the two moist bodies like a ragdoll, wings flexed out and legs still twitching beneath her, rolling her hips but otherwise just letting the two play pelvis ping-pong with her body.

Spike moved over to share a kiss with Auntie, grasping her bottom briefly before moving over to kiss Flurry as well, surprising her when his long dragon tongue ran circles around her muzzle to take in all the flavor already there. He smirked and pulled back to let them have their moment, instead sitting at a desk with his claws behind his head, idly moving his tail to wind a figure eight between his double dragon shafts as they emerged, idly stroking himself to erections.

Auntie and Sunburst both moved in together, kissing one another over Flurry’s shoulder, then moving to kiss her muzzle at the same time. She darted her tongue out to push it into one muzzle then the other, the tingle within her sending her rapidly towards bliss, and she wasn’t about to hold it in. Auntie seemed to relax more, intensifying her motions, though Sunburst was blushing brightly now that they had an audience. It didn’t stop him from keeping up with Auntie’s movements though, pushing up into her together to swell out her lithe little body.

Flurry heard other movement in the room, and maybe even Spike going over to open the door for somecreature else, but was far too distracted. Both Auntie and Sunburst had grasped her shoulders, shoving her downward with each stroke before pounding their hips upwards together, their sacks bouncing against each other as her body was propelled upwards again.

All she could do was drool on and hug Auntie’s giant belly, and the sloshing around of Auntie’s occupied womb drove her even wilder. For the countless time in the last week, Flurry creamed herself harder than she ever had before, whimpering at the seizure of pleasure moving through her body, but the pounding didn’t stop, the sweaty bodies on either side of her continuing to move as their matted fur rubbed wetly together.

“Beg me, sweet Flurry,” purred Auntie, mischievousness filling her eyes. “Beg me to implant my offspring in your hot young womb.”

“Knock me up, Auntie,” Flurry barely got out the slurred words as her bliss continued to rock her body and the rods ravaged her sensitive holes. “I want your incest baby growing inside me… and I want Sensei to bathe my rear… I want both of you to defile my fresh holes with your seed before anypony else.”

“That’s so hot…” said an unfamiliar male voice from nearby, but Flurry was still too distracted to look at the audience.

“I know, right?” Spike chuckled.

Flurry milked them the best she could, clenching both holes tightly to feel every curve and feel every fleshy push. She was hungry to get creamed twice at once, one of the increasingly few firsts left for her after the last few days. As her mind devolved into further bliss, she just let the convulsions of her body do the work as she was bounced about.

She felt the familiar pulse of shafts inside her ready to blast off, moaning and arching her back as the twin jets went off inside her. Auntie’s and Sunburst’s sweaty bodies smushed her between them as they blew their load, both slobbering all over her uplifted face as they did so. Her womb and rectum were once again flooded with heat, feeling her nethers convulse with pleasure once again as she was used.

“That’s a good filly,” panted Auntie as she came down slowly. Sunburst said something as well, but his was more slurred speech as the new experience was really working on his brain.

It was only then that Flurry looked over to get a better look at her audience. It seemed Auntie had invited quite a variety of dick to help further educate her, and they hadn’t stayed idle while watching.

Spike was in the center, still seated in one of the desks. To his right was the blue griffon that was the head of Auntie’s guards, and to his left a light-coated green-maned hippogriff that Flurry didn’t know. The dragon had a claw in each of their laps, slowly stroking their firm shafts, while each of them had a claw in his lap, each grasping one of his twin dragon shafts. A green changeling with pink frill and a red shell was on the floor in front of them. Flurry believed it was a teacher from the School of Friendship, though at the moment the female had shifted male and was getting her own shaft stroked by Spike’s tail.

“Do you like the buffet I invited for you?” asked Auntie. “Of course you don’t have to actually have sex with any of them if you don’t want, but I thought I’d at least um… show you how interesting non-pony penises are.” It wasn’t surprising for Auntie to have such an idea; she was rather known for her love of other creatures.

“Oh I want to,” panted Flurry. It was a little intimidating to have four new participants lined up when she’d just finished getting plowed then double-teamed, but she was so hyped at the new fun she’d had that she didn’t want any of them escaping this room without knowing what she felt like inside. The only bad thing was that she couldn’t pretend to get impregnated by them when they’d both watched Auntie make Flurry beg to be impregnated. She also wasn’t sure which of these species could even get her pregnant if she wasn’t already.

Auntie and Sunburst tugged Flurry upwards off their shafts, the foal shivering happily at the friction as they tugged free and flopped back into the puddle of goo beneath her on the desk. They both backed off the desk

“You know Spike, of course,” Auntie motioned to the dragon. “Then the griffon is Gallus, head of my guard, the hippogriff is Terramar, brother and lover of the Friendship Academy professor Silverstream…” She trailed off and paused for a moment as if perhaps wondering if she should have added the ‘and lover’ around Sunburst, then continued. “...and Ocellus, also a professor at the Friendship Academy, who has shifted male today for the purposes of this… friendship lesson.”

“Friendship lesson?” Gallus rolled his eyes. “I love it that you have so many weird fetishes now, Princess.”

“Sure it’s a lesson,” said Spike. “She’ll learn that every creature likes their dick warmed just as much.”

“Learning to pleasure different species is a perfectly legitimate friendship lesson,” claimed Auntie. Flurry wasn’t sure if that was actually the case or if it was an elaborate reason to watch Flurry in an interspecies gangbang, but who was she to complain at this point?

4.1 Scale Reviewing

“Wow,” Sunburst said as he slid off the desk and sat on his haunches behind it, as if nervously hiding his junk lest they start comparing equipment. “You… really okay with this, little Heart?”

“Are you jealous, Sensei?” Flurry giggled, sliding herself to the edge of the desk. She didn’t clean herself off this time, just letting the stringy sperm drool from her holes, fur still drenched from sweat. It made her feel oddly free to be before a small audience when so well-used.

“A little…” admitted Sunburst with a blush. “I mean it’s not like I dislike them or anything, though, you should do what you want.” He might have gone beyond perving on her into crushing on her a bit. “I have to go anyway, sorta late for some… boring intellectual stuff.”

“Have fun, Sunburst,” Auntie encouraged. “I’ll find you later so we can schedule a time for me to grab Starlight and Trixie to pounce you together.”

“I’m looking forward to being exhausted then,” Sunburst blushed and slowly made his way for the door. "Again."

“Don’t worry either, dude,” Gallus chuckled. “We’re not looking for relationships with Flurry, heck I’m not even straight, I just agreed to an exception to help my boss out with her dumb little fantasy.”

“And I appreciate that, Gallus,” Auntie smiled at him. “As I appreciate Sandbar for giving you permission… I didn’t actually know any other male griffins I could ask and it wouldn’t be the same making poor Ocellus play every role.”

“I wouldn’t have minded,” chuckled Ocellus, scratching her head-frill awkwardly. She definitely wouldn’t have; Flurry’s understanding was that indiscriminate sex and incest was the rule rather than the exception with changelings.

“Still can’t believe I agreed to this,” gulped Terramar, seeming to be the most nervous of the dick buffet Auntie had assembled.

“You can get warmed up on me if ya want,” Gallus leaned towards Terramar and licked his cheek. Terramar chuckled.

“Well you guys warming up sounds fine to me,” said Spike. “Because I think as the first one to come in here, I get to be the first of us to cum in there.”

“That’s fine if you promise not to keep punning,” smiled Flurry. She found herself blushing again even after everything she’d done. Having a selection of males, some of which she barely knew or didn’t know at all, eye her up like that… as hot as it was, it was also a little embarrassing. It seemed to get more so the more she came down from her previous thrill, so she should probably just hop in as soon as she could.

“Come forward, Spike,” Auntie chuckled and motioned a hoof for him, her other hoof idly rubbing her own belly.

Spike stood up from his seat, stretching out unnecessarily as if wanting to make sure Flurry saw his impressive muscular build, then padded up with his twin shafts flopping about proudly in front of him. He walked up to the desk, folding his arms and letting Flurry look cross-eyed at his equipment.

“As you can see, dragons have a hemipenis, effectively giving them two,” Auntie seemed intent on making it educational. “Unlike an equine penis, you’ll note that they are tapered at the tip and seem relatively smooth, but if you feel them, you’ll find there is ribbing just below the skin. While they may not be quite as long as an equine penis, they make up for it in girth and the fact that it only takes one dragon to double penetrate you.”

Flurry went with it, lying on her belly atop the desk in a puddle of their affections with her hind legs splayed lazily behind her to get a rest. She moved a hoof to feel curiously along the shaft, and it did indeed feel like there was a firm structure just beneath the skin of the throbbing organs. She moved her muzzle forward to lap at the leftmost one, then slurped at the tip while her hoof continued to massage the right one.

She squeaked when she got a surprise, the left shaft’s tip moving more like a tongue inside her muzzle, twirling with her own like it was kissing her. The right flexed and wrapped itself playfully around her hoof.

“Dragons get erect with muscle rather than just inflating the penis with blood,” Auntie explained. “It’s probably because their penis has to be more re-enforced against things like extreme heat. Regardless, it allows them some prehensile movement. I know from experience that this little dragon can reach all your crevices.”

“I’m not little anymore, Twi, in more ways than one,” smirked Spike, sliding his claws through Flurry’s mane. “And you better believe I can, not just one hole at a time either.”

Flurry moved her muzzle over to slurp at the one wrapped about her hoof, but both of them made their way into her muzzle this time. She opened wider, slowly bobbing her head as she played her tongue around each of the tips, pushing them towards the back of her throat. It made her a little nervous since she couldn’t yet take a single one in without gagging herself, but she couldn’t resist the slickness and oddly char-broiled flavor of dragon flesh.

Gallus propped himself up on the side of the desk opposite of Auntie, though he let Flurry concentrate on learning dragon facts for now without touching her. Instead, it seemed like he was going to give Flurry some live gay porn to look at while she worked, Terramar moving up behind him and chuckling awkwardly as he mounted up.

“Careful putting both in there at once, Flurry sweetie,” Auntie giggled a bit, stroking Flurry’s neck with one forehoof as she used the other to idly stroke her magical equipment.

“She’ll be fine,” panted Spike. “I’ve had her mom deepthroat both mine and Garble’s all at once.”

“Her Mom has a lot more experience, Spike,” chuckled Auntie. “I mean alicorn flesh does tend to be stretchier due to higher mana content, but watch for signs that she’s suffocating.”

Spike was just as careful as Flurry wanted him to be, which was not at all. She knew it was coming as soon as both his claws grasped her head, and she loosened her throat as much as she could before he shoved his hips forward.

Auntie wasn’t kidding about girth, and now she had both shafts pushing right down her throat. Fortunately she also had been right about stretchiness, and even Flurry was surprised that despite how much it still gagged her, it still didn’t hurt at all, her neck bloating but otherwise being okay. She felt a hoof curiously against her own neck, feeling the lumps she was choking down. She worried a bit that her bloated neck might looked grotesque to anyone else, but the stretch felt amazing despite the sudden lack of air.

Spike pulled back enough for her to take a breath, giving her a moment before pushing back in and shivering at the convulsions of her untrained throat against him. Though Auntie watched Flurry’s eyes closely, she didn’t interfere as the strokes slowly quickened and Flurry got into a pattern of quickly drawing a breath when they extracted themselves. The feeling of being used was exquisite.

Next to her she watched Ocellus moving down to slather Terramar’s shaft in her saliva before moving it to Gallus’s posterior, though she didn’t get the best view from her place on the desk. She slid a stiff wing over, coaxing Gallus’s nearest leg upwards, and he got the idea as he pulled it up onto the desk to give her a better view as Terramar’s knotted and slightly barbed shaft pushed into his behind. She watched Gallus’s tailhole flex appreciatively as he moaned, and knew at that point that she definitely also had a fetish for watching gay males.

She pushed forward to push Spike a bit away from the desk so she could get a better view, which the dragon took as her wanting it harder. His claw dug into her head, enough that she felt the sharp tips penetrate her flesh, but the sting was lost beneath the ocean of hormones as he began to pummel her throat more rapidly. It was much how Mom had pushed her down onto Daddy’s cock the first time, but with just over double the girth.

Flurry couldn’t get a breath at all with the rapid movement, but she just let her eyes roll back and enjoyed it. It helped when she felt someone else behind her on the desk spreading her legs, who she couldn’t see but assumed was Ocellus given the slick but stiff chitin covering her legs. She felt Ocellus’s breath against her sticky nethers shortly before the changeling began nursing her like a hummingbird sucking nectar from a flower, ridiculously long tongue shooting into her and slurping out gobs of sweet filly juice.

It was all she could do to keep her concentration, but Flurry attempted to continue getting an eyeful of the delicious gayness next to her as well. She reached her wing to wrap the feathers around Gallus's shaft, and though she didn’t have a lot of control in her current position, he purred appreciatively as he thrust into the soft feathers, slamming his hips back against Terramar's enthusiastic thrusts as their ball sacks smacked together with each penetration.

“Studying ahead I see,” Auntie giggled at Flurry’s grasping at Gallus. “I approve.”

Flurry had been worried that Auntie might think it was too much for her and slow things down, but instead the older alicorn licked at Flurry’s cheek before sliding around behind Spike. She lapped at his neck, seeming to position herself so that she could get a good view of the equations on the chalkboard, then pulled his tail up with one hoof. He wrapped it around her wide hips as she pushed her magical bits against his tailhole.

Spike obviously appreciated a bit of butt fun as his shafts throbbed even harder inside Flurry’s throat as Twilight penetrated him, and soon her hips were adding to the force impaling Flurry’s throat on the twin shafts. She felt herself grow dizzier both from the intensity and lack of oxygen, but refused to show any indication that she might want them to stop. Being at the center of a proper orgy was the most incredible feeling she could have imagined.

Flurry felt his shafts pulsate violently and she knew what was cumming. She probably also should have expected how hot it would be given what it was cumming from, but her eyes widened a bit when the unusually hot sperm drenched her gagging throat. While not painfully scalding, she could feel the warmth pool in her tummy as she choked it down.

She was probably seconds from passing out when the super-heated rods were extracted from her throat, dragon cum splattering from her throat as she choked out a glob and drew in rapid breaths.

Flurry barely had time to adjust though, as Spike was already pulling her front off the desk to stand her up on her haunches. Ocellus got the idea and pushed with her face as well, muzzle pushing into Flurry’s cunny and taking one more deep slurp of the sweet pussy nectar before extracting herself. The changeling grasped Flurry’s shoulders, pulling her backward as Spike grasped her hips and yanked it to the edge of the desk. The maneuver was so quick that his shafts smacked against her belly before they had time to hit the desk.

“Yes, take both at once!” Flurry barely managed to get out as she continued her strangely-delightful choking fit.

“She’s getting a thing for double penetration,” Twilight smirked, still rotating her hips and pushing into Spike, fluid from her pregnant pussy dripping down her balls and thighs as she did so. “I hope one penis at a time doesn’t end up boring her.”

Flurry didn’t get out more before Ocellus’s face was even with hers, upside down in relation to it, and her tongue pushed into her muzzle, slurping out the stringy gobs of dragon sperm and rolling back her eyes as if eating cum was the greatest delicacy. It took a few moments for her to recover before she pulled her tongue back.

“Uh, mind if I uh… feed on you?” Ocellus asked a little shyly. “I won’t take too much… promise. It’s just… you smell really good. Sorry…”

“Oh, go ahead,” Flurry said, after taking a few moments to put together that Ocellus wanted to ‘eat’ her emotions as changelings liked to do. According to Flurry’s parents, changelings didn’t used to ask for permission before doing that, but Flurry didn’t mind adding a new experience to today. Ocellus’s eyes lit up when she got approval, so it must not have been something that ponies often gave her.

Before thinking about the questionable wisdom of letting a creature she barely knew ethereally suck her brain, Flurry felt Spike’s twin shafts slide down her belly and into place. The dragon clearly had experience from the practiced hip rotation that put each into place, well lubricated by the trip down her throat, at least enough for two freshly-used holes. She splayed her legs out further and braced herself for the twin fire pokers.

Spike dragged his claws up and down her body, feeling her every curve. She felt the slight prick of his claws, pressing just hard enough to her flesh to leave trails through the sweat-drenched fur. He grasped her hips again, then pushed his own forward as he pulled her towards him. He growled appreciatively and she felt both holes invaded by his tapered tips. He tight anal ring and drenched folds slid over the ridged surface as it widened out, finally wrapped tightly around his base. Flurry groaned, moving a forehoof to feel of her belly just above her clit to enjoy how very full she was.

Ocellus smiled as she picked Flurry’s head up off the desk, sitting with her hind legs crossed and placing the head in her lap. Flurry felt the changelings temporary male bits throb against her mane as Ocellus massaged over her face, leaning down to kiss her more passionately than before. Flurry felt an odd tingle over her body as the changeling’s eyes rolled back, like she was skimming the surface and pulling off all the excess lust streaming from her.

Strangely having her passion fed on seemed to magnify it, the feeling swirling around inside her. Somehow she went from feeling well-fucked to feeling like she hadn’t had it in weeks and needed it more than anything. Spike’s double cocks inside her felt even more amazing as he pushed fully into her and worked into a rapid thrust, Flurry moaning into Ocellus’s kiss as her excited wings stretched out against the desk and flapped several times.

Gallus apparently missed the feel of her wing, as he grabbed the shivering wing and pulled it back to his shaft, folding his claw around it to form a tight feathery tunnel to thrust into as he rolled his hips back against Terramar. Their movements together were slow but concentrated, as if they were focusing more on watching the lewd foal next to them. Flurry couldn’t get a look at their penetration now, but could hear it alongside everything else, each wet squelch ringing in her ears.

“Wow, you really are Cadance’s daughter,” Spike panted as he watched Flurry writhe about blissfully on the desk. Flurry felt his hot saliva drool onto her chest as his claws reached for her tiny crotch-breasts, grasping each and twisting them gently back and forth as one finger tweaked at her young nipples.

As he continued, the ridges on Spike’s shafts seemed to grow more pronounced. Flurry could feel her pucker and vulva flicking against them with each stroke into her, flinging her juices about on the desk in the process. Each stab drove her towards another imminent release, clenching firmly and flexing to massage the twin peckers, wanting to feel the same warmth in her bottom that she felt in her belly. His cocks felt unusually warm already inside her.

Ocellus kissed Flurry more deeply, and once she’d cleaned out Flurry’s muzzle the long tongue darted right down her throat, as if hungry for more dragon sperm. The thin, soft muscle felt strange shoving down her, but didn’t choke her either. It was such a gentle stab that it probably wouldn’t have even awoken a sleeping pony.

Flurry had never been close enough to smell a changeling, but Ocellus smelled delightful, both her face and the lap Flurry had her head in. Combined with the leaf-life texture inside the changeling’s muzzle, it felt like Flurry was kissing a sweet-smelling flower.

At the same time, the changelings shaft pulsated against Flurry’s head despite there being very little hip movement, as if the act of feeding was as pleasurable to her as penetration. Flurry’s mind started to feel like a sugar-soaked sponge, completely relaxed and full of energy at the same time. With how high it made her, Flurry wondered why more ponies didn’t allow themselves to be fed on.

“Your young soul is so delicious,” whimpered Ocellus into the kiss, as if she was having a little trouble holding back. Okay, maybe comments like that were why more ponies didn’t allow this, but Flurry still didn’t mind.

“Damn, faggot,” Terramar panted at Gallus, still watching Flurry but grunting as his own bits throbbed inside Gallus’s tight behind. “How is your ass better than that ultra-bottom coltfriend of yours?” The slap of their bodies together grew louder as if Terramar was nearing his peak.

“You gotta give it hard to take it hard,” Gallus smirked back up at him. Even if Flurry couldn’t get a good look at the hot gay bird sex, their banter definitely kept it in one corner of her mind. Everything about this situation was unbelievably hot.

“So close,” Spike rolled his eyes back slowly. “Get ready for some hot cream filling, little vixen.”

“Mmm, please do,” Auntie moaned from behind him, twitching hard enough for Flurry to feel it through Spike; she must have been holding her own bliss back until he finished. Though Flurry also heard the glow of Auntie’s horn and a slight tingle inside her belly, as if Auntie wanted to make sure the scalding dragon seed didn’t keep her own seed from taking. Flurry supposed that was a good idea either way.

Flurry got off well before he had a chance to though. The hot ridges stretching both holes were enough by itself, but it was combined with the tingling all over from Ocellus feasting on her essence. When her nethers exploded in ecstasy, she felt like the spasms almost knocked her unconscious, arching her back against the desk before breaking into a fit of pleasure seizures like she’d never had. The world around her seemed to fade for a moment as she lost herself in a paradise of strange feelings.

The intense heat of Spike’s dual explosions inside her felt right at home amid the vortex of pleasure, pushing her back to the height the moment she believed she might come down from it. As her own juice gushed from her sopping pussy, his fiery spunk drenched her passage and battered her cervix in a flood of the dragon’s lust. Her asshole was pumped even deeper without Auntie’s magic to hold it back slightly, her gut swelling slightly and feeling as if she might start vomiting hot dragon sperm at any moment.

Auntie’s body shuddered as well as her own passionate moan rang out, even if her eyes were still probably focused on the chalkboard. Flurry felt the impact of Auntie’s hips through Spike’s body after Spike’s movements had already slowed, the alicorn enthusiastically packing her dragon lover’s behind with all the love he was packing into Flurry.

Ocellus squealed in delight from the moment Flurry orgasmed, and it felt like the changelings energy completely encompassed her, as if every inch of Flurry’s body was receiving an ethereal tongue bath. The changeling pulled her tongue back and separated from the kiss to moan, just as she spontaneously came herself as well. Flurry felt the pulse of Ocellus’s shaft against her head before a jet of strangely greenish changeling cum fired up into the air and splattered over Flurry’s face. Flurry closed her eyes to avoid stinging, but opened her muzzle and let thick strands of it splash into her mouth as it drooled down her face. It tasted oddly like nectar.

Flurry felt a new tongue run across her face, lapping up the seed over her closed eyes so she could open them again. When she opened she saw Gallus with his eyes half-rolled back. She tightened her wing around his shaft as she felt it pulsate, getting her feathers slathered in goo as he came himself as well. Terramar was quickly behind, grasping Gallus’s rump as he unloaded himself into the other male beneath him.

It took a few moments before anyone got their breath enough to speak after the infectious orgasmic bliss ran through them all.

“Mmm,” Auntie finally purred. “The bird boys are next.”

“Damn,” Terramar grunted. “That was an amazing orgasm but I hope it doesn’t slow me down with Flurry.”

“Oh don’t worry,” Auntie grinned. “I can keep you all magically energized if need be for as long as you want to keep going.”

“That she can,” Spike chuckled. “Always bring an alicorn to an orgy.”

4.2 Feather Reviewing

“Well, I intended to do this one at a time,” mused Auntie. “But you did so much studying ahead during that… I suppose you can do the others at once.”

“Sure,” Flurry said dreamily, laying on her back on the desk, covered in goo and feeling high enough to do just about anything they wanted.

“I don’t see why not,” Spike winked at Flurry. “She already got to experience the best part.”

Auntie smiled, but casually put a hoof on Spike’s muzzle to shush him. She used her magic to coax Terramar up onto the table, and soon all three of the non-dragon partners were above her. Flurry hadn’t gotten a particularly good look at any of their shafts, so licked her lips as she looked up between them.

“As you can see,” Auntie started, drawing attention to the birds on Flurry’s right side. “Griffins and hippogriffs are similar, both having feline barbs to stimulate their partner and canine knots at the base of their shafts, however each seems to favor one over the other.

Indeed, Gallus’s shaft, still hard after giving Flurry’s wing a nice coating, had a large knot swollen up, which would have certainly trapped him inside had he actually gone off in her hole. It sounded kind of fun. He also had barbs that were somewhat more pronounced that Spike’s ridges, but only near the tip.

Terramar in contrast had a smaller knot, having had no problem detaching from Gallus after their affections, but very pronounced barbs along the tip that were sure to send thrills through any hole he set his eyes on. Though in his case, Flurry was more interested in that he was a complete stranger to her, perhaps she was forming a stranger-sex fetish atop everything else she’d developed.

“Changelings are a bit different,” Auntie explained, turning to Ocellus as the changeling blushed and tapped her hooves together awkwardly. “Right now she is shifted to a male form, which you see is unusually long and prehensile, but with internal testicles.”

Flurry looked over at her, one of her wings idly lifting towards the birds at the same time. It was already wet from Gallus’s spunk, but the two grasped hold of it and began to idly rub themselves against her feathers. She could feel them throbbing against her primary ‘finger’ feathers.

Ocellus’s equipment was quite a bit longer, if far more narrow, than the others. The way it sprouted from between several chitin plates with no visible sack was a little creepy, but Flurry was all up for trying something different too. Ocellus curled it about as if to show off how prehensile they were, a bit more than Spike’s it seemed, more like a tentacle than a penis.

“In female form,” Auntie tapped Ocellus’s behind with a hoof, and the changeling obediently flashed into female form with a burst of green magic. “You see there’s still a penis-like appendage with the ovipositor, which she uses to lay eggs after having been impregnated.”

“We never lay them in captive ponies by the way,” Ocellus said. It was either a common misconception she was righting or a suspiciously specific denial. Either way, the ovipositor didn’t look a great deal different than the shaft, just with a wider mouth for a full egg to slide through and her pussy nestled just behind the base.

“Did you prefer her to be in the form of one or the other?” Auntie asked.

“Uh… both?” Flurry said. Honestly they both looked pretty delicious, and different enough that she’d want to try both.

“Oh… well I can do that,” Ocellus smiled. “I can do a lot of things if you want…” Her body shifted again, forming both a penis and an ovipositor, which then intertwined together.

“She can do a lot of things,” Auntie nodded. “Feeding including, which I think you already let her do. It feels weird to most ponies, and in fact traumatic for the ones that had the displeasure of feeling it under less consenting circumstances, but still other ponies develop an outright fetish for it.”

“Yeah… I think I did that last one,” Flurry panted. She started to sit up slowly, feeling her energy return slowly.

“You look pretty tired,” Gallus chuckled. “So, you know… don’t feel like you have to do more.”

“Oh I’m up for more if everycreature else is,” Flurry smiled a little, but wobbled as she tried to sit up onto her haunches. “So I guess you’d rather have my bottom…”

“Heh, yeah,” Gallus chuckled, scratching the back of his neck with a claw.

“Then I guess we get to be the bread for the next sandwich,” Terramar chuckled as well.

Flurry’s chest heaved with heavy breaths as Gallus moved around behind her, raising her tail as she felt his claws grasp at her hips. Terramar moved to her front, leaning in to start with a gentle kiss, the hard surface of his beak feeling a little unusual, but his tongue dove into her muzzle like any other.

“So uh… Auntie mentioned you and your sister?” Flurry panted as she pulled away from the kiss with Terramar.

“Ah yeah,” Terramar chuckled and blushed again. “We’re a… bit like your family in that. Our parents too… they play with us but barely touch each other.”

“They’re… split up?” asked Flurry.

“Nah,” Terramar grinned. “They’re just really into cuckolding one another… pretty sure they only ever did each other to make us and otherwise screw everyone but one another.”

“It’s a very fascinating relationship,” Auntie nodded. “I tried to analyze their brains while they watched each other, but couldn't figure out why it works so well.”

Flurry turned her head to kiss Gallus as well, shivering at the feel of their shafts pressing into her matted fur from either side. Ocellus moved in as well, and Flurry felt the prehensile lengths writhing against one hip as well.

Auntie wasn’t idle either, since Spike didn’t seem done with her. He grasped the alicorn by the behind, rather violently spinning her around so that her back fell against the table, knocking a few of the physics books off in the process. Auntie quickly picked them up and put them closer to her.

“Don’t think you’re getting out of here without me getting in, sister,” Spike grinned toothily down at her.

Spike wrapped a claw down around Auntie’s neck, growling and squeezing until she gagged slightly, but from how her eyes rolled back slightly she didn’t seem to mind. Yanking her hindquarters to the edge of the desk, he flopped his shafts out onto her, and she immediately used her magic to line them up before he rammed forward, causing the large alicorn to arch her back as she continued to gag.

“So um, the beaks…” Flurry asked, though unsure if Auntie could answer while being choked out by her assistant.

Auntie choked out a few indiscernible words before Spike relaxed his grip, then continued with a scratchy voice. “Ah, yes. You do have to be careful when receiving oral from a beaked species, and perhaps make sure it’s filed before trying, but the beaks are still lined with soft flesh so it can still be very pleasurable. Why don’t you show her, boys?” Her voice trailed off as Spike tightened his grip again and her hips started to roll against his heavy thrusts.

“Also avian species are very good at deep-throating,” Spike added, even if it didn’t apply at the moment. “No natural gag reflex at all.”

The birds obliged, their muzzles trailing down her body as their claws massaged up and down her lithe form. Flurry tensed, clenching her teeth slightly as she felt the hard beaks nuzzling her, Terramar’s brushing over her labia as Gallus’s prodded around her little pucker. She was sure they’d be careful, but couldn’t help but knot up her muscles in reluctant anticipation.

“Shh, don’t worry,” Ocellus assured her, kissing Flurry’s cheek once more gently. “Both of these cuties are no stranger to a hole in their face.”

Ocellus stood upon her hind legs as the others went down, propping herself on Flurry’s head with her hooves and brushing over her ears as her intertwined shafts wrapped playfully around Flurry’s muzzle. Flurry inhaled deeply, enjoying the intoxicatingly sweet scent of the changeling’s secretions, then slurped around the tip of the appendages, pulling them into her muzzle much like a wet noodle and sending a shiver through Ocellus.

“Yeah, suck on the bottle and relax, little filly,” Ocellus massaged her ears as she leaned downward and slurped at Flurry’s horn, mmm-ing at the energy charging the horn in Flurry’s excitement. She suckled loudly, treating it far more like a bottle than anything Flurry was doing.

Flurry was relaxed when the males below started their work, and remained content even when she felt the firm surface of Terramar’s beak. He actually did have lips of a sort as he nibbled at her labia, gripping slightly and tugging back to let the wet flesh snap back into place. The pinch felt surprisingly nice, like teeth but with slightly more padding. He then pushed the tip of his beak between her lips, opening it slowly to stretch her out before his tongue dove inside eagerly.

Gallus was surprisingly eager to mouth up a tailhole. His upper beak extended a bit more, so he pushed the tip in first, turning his head slowly around as he lapped along the pucker. Since he had his beak filed slightly, it didn’t scrap more than some pleasant friction as he slowly pried her open. He then used his claws as well, cupping around his beak to allow for more suction and slurping a large stringy mess of cum out of her.

Auntie still lay next to the, turning a bit more purple than usual as Spike squeezed her neck with one claw, the other roughly massaging at her breasts as he pounded her holes with his double shafts. Flurry knew Auntie could stop him if she wanted, but it was still a bit worrying. Auntie seemed to sense it and loosened Spike’s grip with her magic enough to speak.

“I should probably say,” Auntie said after taking a deep breath. “Alicorn brains are very resilient so passing out from oxygen deprivation isn’t something you won’t bounce back from, but do be careful if another species wants to try.”

“Is it really that fun?” Flurry asked curiously, before pushing her face against Ocellus and slurping the noodle shafts down further. Ocellus’s equipment compressed more easily than she expected, especially the mostly-hollow ovipositor, and Flurry didn’t even gag as she swallowed them down much as she would a particularly thick strand of spaghetti.

“Again, depends on the pony,” Auntie explained. “One pony’s fetish is another’s trauma, so make sure to always check. If you want a ‘safe word’ during asphyxiation play, put an object in their hoof or claw they can drop as a signal to stop… or if they pass out, you should stop then too.”

“Yeah, I wouldn’t normally choke a pony as hard as I would a dragon,” grunted Spike, clenching his claw around her neck again. “But Twi gets really into it on occasion, and she has a spell to protect her fetus too.”

Gallus and Terramar continued to slurp the spunk from her holes, clearing them out for a fresh load from their own shafts. Flurry lifted off the desk a bit more as they pushed her upwards, haphazardly balancing on the tip of her hooves as they eagerly nursed either side. Her insides churned as she rapidly moved towards another orgasm.

Asking more questions was right out for the moment as Ocellus took long strokes into her throat. Somehow the unique equipment wasn’t triggering Flurry’s gag reflex as much as others had, so she got to experience quaffing down a dick without choking on it for the first time.

Though soon she realized why her mother still choked on dicks despite having no gag reflex at all to speak of. Just letting it push into her was a little boring, so Flurry started to consciously force herself to choke on it, earning a squeak of excitement from Ocellus as her throat rolled over her.

Ocellus bobbed her head on Flurry’s horn, swallowing the tip as well, and Flurry felt her energy being sucked out through her increasingly dizzy head. Still though, having her lust nursed out just seemed to intensify it as more boiled up inside her like a vortex. Soon Flurry was gagging on Ocellus’s shafts for real as she went over the edge, giving Terramar more juice to guzzle than he could handle, but she could feel the suction as she gulped down as much as he could.

Auntie squealed next to her, arching her back and shaking violently. Spike had both claws around her neck now squeezing as hard as he could. Had Auntie not been what she was, Flurry would have worried he might snap her neck. As it was she came even harder than Flurry, her whole body convulsing. While Flurry didn’t have a perfect view of the double penetration with Spike, she saw a cloud of fluid spray out over the classroom between Spike’s legs.

“Hey, Terramar,” Spike grunted, still plowing Auntie hard and not having gotten off yet himself. The desk was sliding across the floor again, this time in a bit of a circle since he was pounding Auntie on one side. “Why don’t you shift to sea pony form. I think Twi’s out of it, but I’ve heard her do the spiel before. Just… gimme a sec.”

Terramar took the advice, a gem around his neck glowing as his body suddenly transformed much like a changeling’s might. The change was more than just morphing his hind legs into a finned tail, also changing his beak and face into a more pony-like muzzle. His feathered wings flattened and became transparent, more fins that looked similar to the thin fairy-like wings of changelings.

Meanwhile, Gallus seemed continue to continue eating out her ass, stirring her around with his tongue as he pulled her open with his beak. The stab of flesh kept her slit pulsating in orgasmic bliss for another good minute as she shivered.

It was probably best Spike was taking a while too, because Ocellus wasn’t done either. She became much more assertive when excited, and was railing on Flurry’s head almost hard enough to give her whiplash. The whole time she was slurping energy up through her horn, and Flurry felt a strange surge of energy up through her head as her dizziness increased.

Flurry knew horngasms were a thing, but she’d assumed they couldn’t be nearly as intense as one through her fun bits. This turned out to be very wrong as her mind exploded in pleasure and horn suddenly charged up without her having done so herself. It was so intense that the raw mana that shot from the tip wasn’t unlike cum, and Ocellus hungrily swallowed it much the same.

That was what the changeling had been wanting, as her own double shafts exploded in Flurry’s throat. It was far more of a flood than she was used to, swallowing her throat out with strangely thick spunk. As Ocellus pulled back a bit, Flurry felt her tongue over the unloading tips and found that the male shaft was spewing stringy good much like a mammalian cock would, while the ovipositor was spurting out extra-thick but strangely delicious sludge, probably something meant to seal in eggs if Ocellus had some to push out.

“Wow, Twi, I remember how shy you used to be with sex,” groaned Spike, knuckles going a little red from how hard he was squeezing. “Now I think you have even more awesome fetishes than your lovable-slut sister-in-law.”

Spike roared in bliss as he went off too, smoke spewing from his muzzle before he clenched his teeth to stop a jet of flame from spewing out over his companions that probably wouldn’t appreciate a flame bath as much as a draconic partner. Flames still leaped from between his teeth as he slammed his hips several more heavy times, blasting a load into both rear entries of the already pregnant alicorn. The desk finally gave from the abuse, the leg on their corner snapping as it tilted that direction and slammed onto the floor.

“And she’s passed out,” Spike said, loosening his grip and lifting up the edge of the desk to prop it up with a pile of books. He didn’t seem worried about Auntie’s well-being, so Flurry assumed it was okay. “She has a fetish for me doing her when she’s passed out too, but honestly I’m not really comfortable with that, so if she asks, everyone tell her I kept going while she was unconscious.”

Flurry gagged a few more times when Ocellus yanked free of her throat, pulling the wet noodles out and giving her a moment to catch her breath. “You sure her foal is okay?” Flurry asked.

“Yeah, they’re fine,” Spike assured. “She casts a spell that forms an oxygen store in her body so it still gets what it needs, and her womb is magically armored against impact. Honestly I envy both of you, a powerful alicorn can probably take even rougher sex than the average dragon.”

“I don’t think… I’d want it quite that rough,” chuckled Flurry, but then looked down to Terramar, who lay on his back on the desk looking up at her. His shaft had shifted with his body, having an internal ball sack now like Ocellus. He had an aquatic slit that might have passed for a large pussy if there wasn’t a tapered shaft having eased out of it. It was slightly prehensile and looked much like a dragon shaft, but the base might have been individually as thick as both of Spike’s cocks together.

“Well I think that’s pretty self-explanatory,” said Spike. “Tapered, thick, really juicy inside the slit almost like a pussy… uh… I guess that’s the explanation Twilight would give if she were conscious.”

“Great,” Gallus eased up behind Flurry again, lapping at the back of her neck as his shaft pulsed between her rump cheeks. He pushed her slowly forward as Terramar pushed his tail between both their legs and moved into position beneath Flurry. “Don’t keep me waiting for this tight ass, Flurry.”

While the trio got into position, Spike seemed to take a break, standing by and watching as he idly rubbed a claw over Auntie’s belly. Ocellus meanwhile seemed to get a craving for dragon sperm, because she slid over towards Auntie, lowering her head to the alicorn’s nethers and shifting herself two tongues so she could extract the spunk from both holes at once, mmm-ing again and slurping contentedly as she watched as well. Flurry did hope to get some more time with the changeling after she had her fill.

Flurry straddled Terramar, rubbing him against her slick entrance and leaning down to give him a brief kiss, feeling Gallus grasp at her hips as she did so. The griffon moved her forward slightly, lining up both shafts to prepare yet another Flurry sandwich. She didn’t move her hips with him, enjoying the sensation of being male-handled a bit as he did the work himself.

“You know, I don’t normally fuck girls I’ve never met before,” Terramar chuckled, then groaned as he pushed into her, grasping her hips with his forehooves as well and shoving her downward. “Glad I did in this case… so tight even after all that love.”

“I’m not much more than a stranger,” Gallus chuckled. “Don’t think I’ve exchanged more than a few words with her.” He lapped at Flurry’s ear and pushed himself into her waiting rear at the same time. “But you love that, don’t you, you lovable little tramp.”

“I really do,” Flurry said, slobber and greenish-changeling spunk drooling down her face. She was seriously thinking about upping the ante later by going to a glory hole; her subjects would never know they were boning their princess.

Flurry could barely move, but didn’t want to use magic for more energy either because the sensation of being fucked to exhaustion was amazing. Not to mention the fact that males she barely or didn’t know wanted inside her was a slight power trip.

She rolled her hips back and forth, having become significantly better at it over the last few days, and too into it to think to pretend awkwardness. Rocking back and forth, she pushed one shaft then the other into her, clenching firmly around them. Terramar thrust firmly in response despite having no hind legs to grip with, and Gallus slowly dragged his prickly claws up and down her sides before grasping at her breasts, squeezing them softly.

“This has been so amazing,” Flurry groaned. What began as a quick tryst with her teacher had become so much more, racking up another half-dozen dicks today for her list. “I love this, I love you all.”

“Aw,” Ocellus said, a bit bubbly since she was still tongue-ramming both of Auntie’s holes.

“If you’re this good on your first day,” groaned Terramar. “I really want to nab you again in a few years. Maybe you can make a royal visit to Mount Aries and mate my whole family.” His shaft twisted about inside her snatch, seeming to bend a little at a time to search for the best position, before settling on one when he got Flurry to squeak in bliss.

Though she’d lost track of time again, it seemed to be getting dark out from the lack of light coming through the windows, but Flurry didn’t care. She shook as she pushed herself over the edge once more, grasping their two shafts in her telekinesis at the same time, sending a short zap of energy into their loins and pushing them over again with her. She pulled them closer so she could slam her rump back against both shafts at once yet again, overflowing both holes with another load.

“Gotta say,” Gallus nipped at her neck and twisted her breasts as his knot swelled up inside her, locking him inside. He wrapped her in his wings, fluffing up his feathers to massage her whole body as he took her. “You’re not bad for someone without a cock.”

“Oh yeah?” Flurry panted, pulling up to separate from Terramar, letting his juice roll freely down her thighs as she did so. Gallus’s comment really made her want to pounce him now, even if she was enjoying the sweet stretch of his shaft.

She made her decision, casting a spell on herself so that her bits began to morph as well. Much like her aunt Twilight, she could pick up a spell after seeing it cast, so used the same futa spell on herself that she’d seen her mother use. The pressure pushed out Gallus’s knot with a lewd pop before Flurry turned around and pounced him. Both of them rolled off the desk to land on the floor with her atop.

“Whoa, whoa,” Gallus’s eyes went large and almost panicked. “No pussy for me, barn door doesn’t swing that way…oh.”

He then looked down to see Flurry’s new pulsating shaft on his belly, a thick and blunt horse cock slightly larger than her fathers, so certainly bigger than Sandbar’s. Gallus calmed, a grin spreading over his face. As Flurry moved herself back, he raised his bottom up off the floor, splaying out his hind legs and giving her room.

Flurry grasped his hips tightly and pushed forward, not stopping until she bottomed out and her balls smacked against his tailfeathers, his own shaft bouncing against his belly from the impact. She let looks, pulling him up into a pile-driver position before ramming his hole with every ounce of energy she had left. Taking on the male role with another male was incredible.

“Take my royal cock, faggot,” Flurry groaned again, clenching her teeth. She felt herself giving out, and cast an energy spell on herself, but charged it a bit too hard, sending a pulsating energy through her that sent her rapidly towards the edge.

“Mm, guess this is wrapping up,” Ocellus gave Auntie’s bits another slurp before climbing over to Terramar, straddling him reverse cowgirl style and sliding him into her as well. His hips started to undulate as pumped himself upwards into the hole nestled at the base of her shafts, grasping her hips with his hooves as he panted.

“Maybe,” said Spike, stretching and padding over to kneel next to Flurry and Gallus. They got the idea, Flurry moving to slurp up the dragon shaft closest to her, tasting the slick juice of her aunt’s pussy still clinging to the pulsating member. Gallus slurped up the other one, carefully working his beak over it and lidding his eyes. She hadn’t realized how much the bird loved cock before.

Her wings flexing out, Flurry intensified her thrusts, impaling him against the floor as hard as she could until she backed him up against the wall. He just moaned more when his head pushed against it, rocking his hips back at her as his shaft pulsated in delight. Spike grinned above them, stroking each of their heads, his own wings extending as theirs were.

“Great Pearl, how do you undulate your insides like that,” Terramar squeaked from beneath Ocellus. “Can all changelings do that? I am definitely vacationing in your homeland next.”

“They can,” Ocellus panted, moving her hips faster in response to his enthusiasm, her thick greenish fluid drooling drooling down his glistening scales. “Just let me know when you visit and I’ll ask my family to let you stay with them, my parents and siblings are all really friendly.”

“Awesome…” Terramar rolled his eyes back as her buzzing wings fanned his sweaty upper body.

Gallus’s orgasm hit suddenly, squealing like a filly guide sitting on an ice dildo. He clearly liked the unexpected tackle, and given who his boyfriend was probably preferred a nice blunt horse cock grinding his prostate to anything else. Flurry tensed more as she felt Gallus’s behind clench as he splattered cum all over his belly.

Flurry gagged lightly on Spike’s shaft as she exploded shortly after, shuddering more than she expected as she experienced orgasmic bliss from a male’s perspective. Feeling the warm spunk jet through her fleshy organ was incredibly, and she pounded her hips harder, every instinct begging her to pack the sperm as deeply as possible.

The threesome rolled down a bit, Flurry and Gallus continuing to fondle Spike’s shafts with their beaks, bodies twitching together slightly for a few more moments as they caught their breath.

“This is great,” panted Ocellus. “I wanna fuck all of you before I leave!”

The changeling’s pussy exploded hard enough to send a mist of fluid over Flurry’s group, the bug’s whole body seeming to undulate as she worked Terramar’s shaft. Terramar curled up and licked at her back as he clung to her hips, then exploded as well, whole body convulsing as he flooded another slick hole with his hipposeed.

“I wouldn’t mind you fucking us all,” Spike chuckled at Ocellus. “But I think if we stay too much longer, somepony might thing to check on why we’re here so late.”

“So I’ll do you all at once,” Ocellus grinned widely. “Who likes tentacles?”

4.3 Consentacle Reviewing

Flurry did her best to use her magic to keep every creature involved energized, but after reversing her gender magic, she had exhausted most of her mana supply, and Auntie was still out like a light. Casting an energy spell on herself that would exhaust her magic completely was sort of pointless; then again… the next part wouldn’t likely require a lot of participation on her part.

“I’m all for this,” Flurry said as she collapsed in a puddle of sweat and spunk on the floor. “Just don’t expect a lot of movement from me…”

“I’m lovin’ this,” Gallus panted next to her. “I didn’t expect to get so much dick at this little party, glad I came. To the party. And came.”

“Uh,” Terramar scratched the back of his head, being the most nervous looking. “Well I’ve never been uh… penetrated. But hey… it’s a weird day; I’ll try it out.”

“You think this is weird?” Spike shook his head. “You should have been at the changeling gorb fest. Wall-to-wall eldritch goodness. Come to think of it… that was the first time I let myself get um… penetrated.”

“So um,” Flurry asked curiously. “Do you make up a creature or is there actually a creature that you can change into?” Because if there was, she might want to go meet one sometime. For educational purposes.

“Tatzlwurm,” grinned Ocellus, shivering a bit in excitement at getting everyone’s agreement. According to Spike, even the unconscious alicorn would be in agreement to waking up in that situation. “But don’t worry. I’ll shift so that its stomach doesn’t contain any acidic juices for when I temporarily devour you. Let me know if that’s not okay and I’ll um… not do that part.”

“Huh?” Flurry blinked at the ‘devour’ part, looking over at Flurry just in time to see a flash of green magic as she transformed into something new.

There likely wasn’t anyone but them in this part of the school at this hour, which was a good thing because the huge form shoved all the desks aside in a loud clamor. Hopefully Auntie would be able to repair the damage before they left, because several desks knocked things off the walls or slammed into the window leaving some impressive cracks.

The creature that Ocellus became was like a huge purple-scaled snake with the most phallic head Flurry had ever seen on such a creature. The head was pink and red frill along the neckline, with slits branching out from the nose like it could open into a mouth. There were yellow lips around the opening that were already salivating stringy fluid, and two beady eyes on each of the three flaps around the circumference.

Even knowing it was a friend with only amorous intent, it was instinctively frightening to watch the flaps open, revealing a fleshy, gooey pink interior with yellow teeth jutting out from the surface. The big feature of course though were tentacles bursting from the throat, whipping out like frog tongues directly at Flurry Heart. Flurry felt her excitement overwhelm the instinct to flee, and just sprawled out to let herself be taken.

Ocellus grasped her by the hind legs with two separate tentacles, and Flurry was snatched back through the air towards the mouth. Her wings flapped on instinct at the aerial movement, but not enough to hold her back. The tentacles were covered in thick sticky fluid, stringy as if they were drenched in cum.

When she arrived at the head, two more tentacles had emerged and stiffened in anticipation. Ocellus skillfully landed Flurry perfectly so that both rear entries were impaled on the gooey rods. She moaned and arches her back at the sudden penetration, feeling them sink deep inside as her front legs and wings convulsed.

No sooner had she started to moan than another whipped out to impale her muzzle, driving down her throat as well. Much like Ocellus’s shafts before, the soft spongy flesh didn’t gag her as much as it should have, but all three inside her throbbed happily at the spastic clenching as Flurry’s hind legs were pulled back into the throat. More tentacles wrapped around her wings to pull them against her sides as she was pulled back into the strangely soft flesh, like getting pulled into a giant wet flower.

Flurry had to wonder if the actual creature had quite so many tentacles or if Ocellus had taken more artistic liberty with the form. Another tentacle whipped out from around Flurry as she was pulled in to the hips, grasping Auntie just as she was starting to stir from her rest, the alicorn shrieking momentarily as one of her hind legs was grasped while another two impaled her rear entries as well. It shoved into her ass rather violently, though was notably gentler when penetrating the pregnant pussy.

“Huh?” Auntie thrashed about a few times and charged up her horn before recognizing the situation and powering down. “Oh well this brings back memories!” Flurry would have to get her to tell about those memories later.

Flurry felt the tentacles in her hindquarters hammer in and out of her, one and then the other like dual pistons as she was yanked in further, the slimy flesh encompassing her wings. She felt Ocellus’s energy still lapping over her atop that, electric pleasure pulsing up through her as the gums of the monster massaged at her body. As it moved her up to the shoulders, she felt her hind hooves pop out into some kind of stomach chamber.

In front of her, Auntie was held around the torso by one tentacle, just above her swollen belly, while two more wailed on her insides. She was pulled close to Flurry, face-to-face, and took a moment to kiss her niece deeply even with the tentacle thrusting down into Flurry’s gut.

“Tatzlwurms are fascinating creatures!” Auntie felt the need to be educational even now as they watched one another’s blissful expressions. “The tentacles do actually double as breeding appendages, some of which act as penises and others as ovipositors as they are all hermaphrodites. It’s a very efficient body design, and rather horrifying if you think about it, but also fun when we don’t have to worry about the ‘being digested’ part.”

Her words were finally cut off as Ocellus pushed a tentacle into Auntie’s muzzle as well. Meanwhile, Ocellus went about snatching up the males as well, the already tight throat swelling as more tentacles shot out.

Spike seemed the most ready, hopping up on the desk and standing with his arms outstretched to have them grasped within the noodly appendages, then giggling as he was pulled off the desk before letting out a squeak when his bottom was impaled. It seemed the tentacles weren’t just for holes, because the two that grabbed for Spike’s rigid shafts opened up at the tip, slick ovipositors swallowing his dicks and sending visible shivers through him as his eyes rolled back.

“Oh feathers this is gonna be weird,” chuckled Gallus as he was grasped by his hind legs too, whipped up off the floor and barely avoiding slamming him into the wobbling teacher’s desk as he was jerked through the air. He let himself go limp, wings extended but just letting his feathers blow about. When his rear was impaled, a huge grin spread over his face, twitching his hind legs excitedly and arching his back. He seemed to enjoy that even more than when another one slurped up his gooey shaft.

Terramar was hyperventilating by the time he was snatched, squealing and thrashing instinctively as his forelegs were grasped. His writhing and wing flapping were so intense that at first it looked like Ocellus would put him down.

“It’s fine, I’m okay,” Terramar assured her, but then tensed up as a tentacle wound around his hind legs and pressed against his behind, more gently than the other impalements. He clenched his beak at first, but no doubt the soft flesh was easier to take than a normal dick, so soon was panting as it pushed in and out, willfully opening his muzzle for another tentacle when it slithered up to his beak.

That was all Flurry saw before her body was pulled in further and the throat closed around her face. The leafy flesh inside secreted more fluids all over her as her hind legs popped fully out into the stomach cavity, finally dropping inside fully as she spurted out of the internal orifice. She landed in what would have probably been acid in a real tatzlwurm, but in this it was a small puddle of incredibly stringy fluid, like she was literally taking a bath in cum.

The tentacles in her snatch sped up its motions, sloppily spreading her labia again and again as the soft tip smacked against her cervix. The one in her tailhole though took long deep thrusts, deeper than she’d ever had it, as if it was actually winding up through her insides. The soft rod in her throat went deep and fast, but was flexed so that it was concave on one side, allowing Flurry to freely breathe even while getting her throat stuffed. The foal relaxed, just letting the warmth and undulating flesh surround her in ecstasy.

Flurry sprawled out, letting it encompass her, even pushing her head under until only her face was above the surface to breathe in the flowery air inside the changeling. She lit up her horn dimly, shedding light on the dark interior, seeing sticky walls around her in a tube that could probably fit about three of them side by side.

She saw Auntie’s forelegs being pulled through the orifice that Flurry had entered through. Her muffled moans became louder as her head popped out as well, eyes rolled back so far that there was nothing but white showing. Granted it was still muffled since she still had the tentacle in her throat as well.

Auntie’s body was dropped out into the puddle and dragged across the stomach to deposit her directly atop Flurry. Their legs and wings embraced one another, pulling their gooey bodies tightly together. They nuzzled affectionately, letting their bodies instinctively writhe together. It was strangely romantic to be eaten together with a beloved family member.

Though having Auntie atop her made Flurry think about Auntie’s fetish from earlier. Flurry grasped a loose tentacle that seemed to be sprouting from the floor of the stomach, wrapping it around her neck with her magic and pulling it tight. Ocellus got the idea, and the soft flesh tightened around Flurry’s throat.

Ocellus was a lot more careful than Spike had been, gradually increasing the pressure. Flurry encouraged her with her magic to grasp tighter, tightening her throat around the pulsating tentacle at the same time. She made no attempt to breath as she did when taking a cock to the throat before, instead just letting herself get slightly dizzy with oxygen deprivation. Somehow imagining herself to be in true peril intensified the ripples of delight through her body.

Spike was dragged in by the tail next by the same tentacle impaling his behind. As his hindquarters poked free, Flurry could see the double ovipositors latched onto his rods like suction cups, pushing in one and then the other with factory-like precision as his shafts visibly throbbed within. They were acting more like mouths than vaginas, like Ocellus was wanting to have a nice tummy-full of spunk after she spit them out and shifted back.

The dragon’s muscular body was pulled in aside the two alicorns, and Flurry felt one of his claws drag across her back, affectionately massaging him as she took him into the same winghug she had Auntie in. His body was much harder than Auntie’s, but Flurry enjoyed the bulge of his muscles.

She could no longer see the entrance, but Flurry heard another body spurting out into the stomach, as well as Gallus’s filly-like choking moans in his glee of getting spit-roasted by the tentacles. Despite the three already being tightly packed, Gallus was dragged into the stack of writhing bodies as well, and soon his sticky feathers joined in the mass hug of limbs and wings.

Terramar was dragged in next, seeming to have more than gotten into his the first invasion of his own orifices. He was squirming and shivering more than any of them, massage the tentacle in his bum with both feet as if to encourage it further. Soon all five were packed tightly in the mass hug, the fleshy walls tightly stretched around them. The walls convulsed slightly, churning them about.

The rise of bliss through Flurry’s body was so gradual this time that she wasn’t rightly sure when she went off, but when she did it lasted longer than any of her previous, several minutes straight at least. The others seemed to have similar experiences, the pile of wet squirming bodies growing hotter all the time. Flurry felt the tentacles latched onto the various male bits convulsing a bit more, pulsating to pull their sperm more deeply.

Flurry nearly forgot that she still had the tentacle clenched around her throat, but felt it loosen shortly before she faded from consciousness. It was a weird feeling, trapped inside the belly of a monster, smushed between undulating fleshy walls and covered with sticky juices, but feeling completely safe at the same time.

She wasn’t sure if she completely lost consciousness, but for a while she felt like she was just floating in a sea of bliss while Ocellus slurped the fumes of lust off her very soul. She felt hooves, claws, and tentacles rubbing over her from time to time, but was beyond identifying who was who. All she knew was that she was creaming herself on repeat, constantly adding to the pool of fluid in the stomach with her own internal juices.

When she woke up, she actually felt a bit dehydrated. The tentacles had been extracted, and she was oozing out of another orifice onto the classroom floor. It seemed that Ocellus had given them the full experience from one end of her form to the other, though thankfully it felt a great deal more sanitary than the real thing would have been. The real thing probably also didn’t smell like flowers.

Auntie was deposited next to her again on the floor, and the other alicorn immediately embraced and locked herself in a deep kiss with her niece. Flurry was too weak to even move, but let her body be freely fondled by her delightfully pervy aunt.

“I love you Flurry,” Auntie said after finishing the kiss. “I can’t wait until our foal is old enough for us to make love to him or her together.”

“Right… together,” Flurry blushed slightly at the reminder of her sexy deception.

“Hey boss?” Gallus asked from nearby, his voice wet with goo as well. “This place is a real mess… I think the school will notice.”

Auntie perked her head up and looked around. It was in fact a mess, desks thrown about, many of them outright crushed by Ocellus’s squirming body. One of the windows was outright shattered and every bookshelf in the room had dropped most of its contents.

“Fuck me in a thousand forms, that was intense,” Ocellus swore as she sat up, now in her base form again, just her normal female bits and ovipositor attached, but somehow covered in her own internal slime. “Oh… I made a mess. Sorry.” She blushed.

“Oh I can fix it… enough,” Auntie panted. “And don’t worry. I cast a perception filter over the room earlier so nopony would have even noticed it was occupied. Though um… Ocellus?”

“Y-yes?” Ocellus barely squeaked out.

“If we do this again,” Auntie said. “Swallow some physics books too so I’ll have some next to me.”

“Only you would get tentacle fucked and think it could be better if a book was involved,” Spike rolled his eyes.

5.1 Night Mare

Flurry had never been more exhausted in her life as she slammed face first into her bed, turning in early that night. As amazing as the experiences of the day had been, she was really starting to feel it now that she’d come down from her erotic high. Auntie had healed her and reformed her hymen so that nopony would know that she’d already been de-virginized, again, which was good because Flurry doubted she could manage even simple spells at the moment.

Her thoughts faded slowly into dreams, as they tended to do, even if she didn’t immediately recognize that she was dreaming. Instead, it seemed perfectly natural at first when she found herself lying in a bed of soft grass and flowers with a tall forest all around her. She rolled over onto her back, taking a deep breath as she looked up at the bright Moon, sprawling out with her wings against the ground and enjoying the cool night breeze.

The moon seemed to morph, so slightly that Flurry didn’t recognize it until a dark figure leaped from the shining orb and floated down towards her. The trees around her seemed to curve away from her, opening into a grassy clearing as the tall, dark form landed some ten hoofsteps away and pranced closer.

While Flurry had been too young to remember ever meeting Luna, she recognized her from the many paintings she’d seen. The dark purple coat and black splotch on her rump that accentuated her crescent moon cutie mark was unmistakable, as was the starry pattern of the flowing mane, which whipped about even more ethereally than Twilight’s did at times, like it might swallow one into a void.

“It’s been a long time since we’ve seen one another, little Flurry Heart,” Luna smiled down gently, her eyes moving up and down as she took in the younger alicorn’s form. “You’ve grown into quite the mare…”

“Princess Luna?” Flurry blinked, sitting up in the grass as she folded her wings back, clumsily moving back to all fours as she stood up. “What are you doing here at… wait where am I?” Flurry’s mind seemed to grasp hold of her situation slightly more as it only just now occurred to her that this wasn’t somewhere she’d ever been before, and didn’t remember coming here. No doubt the dream-walker’s presence helped her lucidity.

“Just ‘Luna’ now,” chuckled Luna, then nodded. “You are dreaming, little one. I do not often make myself known in dreams anymore, though I have chanced upon yours on occasion in silence, much to my pleasure. Your auntie also mentioned you the last time we spoke so I… thought of your birthday coming up.”

Flurry wasn’t sure what to say about that. She knew that most of her dreams for the last few weeks involved banging her parents in various ways. It made her blush, but didn’t particularly bother her since Luna should be well aware of Sparkle Family traditions. She knew from stories from her parents that both the elder princesses had partaken in some of their fun.

‘Perv,” the word slipped out of Flurry’s muzzle, perhaps due to all the dirty talking she did that day. She hoped that Luna couldn’t see all that as well, as she wasn’t sure how the former diarch might react to her recent deception.

Luna arched an eyebrow a bit at being called a perv, but her expression softened soon after. “You must be thinking about such things a great deal recently, given that your 13th birthday will soon be upon us. I greatly regret having missed Twilight’s party, as well as many of the activities that my big sister conducted with your mother when she was but a foal.” She paused to sigh quickly. “I missed an incredible amount if you include her previous students as well.”

“Right…” Flurry nodded, glancing about a little nervously now. Then again, she was completely untired while in the dream state, so if things went that direction here, it wasn’t like it’d wear her out more. “So um, you and Celestia… like foals?”

“Indeed,” Luna’s voice was strangely even and regal given the subject matter. “A number of fillies at her school partook in her affections, though my preference has normally been for colts. Still, I will not deny that I find your lithe young body to be pleasing on the eyes.” She added with a smirk. “And to be fair, the age difference between me and you isn’t much different than that between me and your grandmother.”

Luna slowly walked forward, moving to the side to walk a circle around Flurry Heart. Flurry didn’t turn with her, allowing Luna to circle her like a hungry animal, even raising up her tail slightly when Luna went behind her. She felt a slight shiver against her slit as Luna’s magic stroked slowly up from her breasts, over her all the way to her tailhole.

“Have you mated as of yet?” Luna asked curiously as she was finishing her circle. “Perhaps you got some practice prior to your big day? I’ve been told that your father was certainly dipping weeks before his, while your aunt held herself until the official ceremony, treating it like a test she couldn't cheat on.”

“Uh,” Flurry hesitated. Lying to a dream walker currently strolling through her head was a bit nerve-wracking. She wasn’t sure if Luna could read her mind like this, but then again someone like her probably wouldn’t unless she felt it was very necessary for some specific reason. “I’ve only done uh… oral with Mommy and Daddy… and Auntie.”

“Mm, what sweetness that you still call them by such precious designations,” Luna stopped in front of her again, then stepped closer, taking in a deep breath close to her face. “Do you know why I showed myself in your dreams today, little Flurry?”

“Of course I do… pervy old lady,” Flurry smiled through her blush and swallowed hard. “And I don’t mind… in fact I might be a little disappointed that it’s only in my dreams.”

“Partly in your dreams,” Luna smirked. “I may in fact have teleported into your bedroom for this. Not to worry though, I won’t touch your sleeping form without your permission, and will be fully satisfied remaining in your dream only.”

“Y-you have the permission then,” Flurry bit her lower lip. “Whatever you do to me here… you can do to me there.”

“Can I?” Luna chuckled. “Not everything, no doubt. Dreams allow for things to be pleasurable that would be impossible or lethal in real life.”

Luna began to circle her again, licking her lips slowly. When she got behind Flurry again, she grasped her in her magic, lifting her up off the ground before turning her over and lying her onto her back. Flurry kicked her legs a bit at first, but then relaxed and allowed herself to be moved, spreading her wings out in the bed of flowers once again.

“In the real world, I’m under the covers with you now,” Luna panted as her dream form knelt in the grass and moved her muzzle an inch from her nethers, taking in a deep breath before spreading her labia slowly with her magic. “You were very careful with your oral, I see. Your precious purity is still intact.” No doubt she meant both here and in real life. “I shall be careful then as well… in your real bed at least. Not here.”

Luna cupped her muzzle over Flurry’s slit suddenly, the foal arching as she felt Luna’s tongue dive deep. There was no reason to hold back, since in the land of dreams tearing through her hymen was completely painless, only sending shivers of pleasure though her body as her tunnel was pushed open deeper and deeper.

Flurry could feel the long thick tongue push all the way to her cervix as Luna undulated it about inside her, rubbing her nose against Flurry’s clit as she did so. It twisted and contorted within her, filling every fleshy crevice, bathing itself in her inner juices. They were much less limited here indeed, as Flurry felt a second tongue push against her pucker, prying it apart and pushing deep as well. Both seemed shaped perfectly to grind all the right spots.

“H-how young were you?” Flurry asked curiously between pants as she writhed about, wrapping her hind legs around Luna’s head and flexing her wings further. “Y-you’re first time…”

“Younger than you by three years,” Luna’s muzzle kept on its work, but her voice was still audible as if coming from everywhere at once. “But not from our family. It was our own mentor Star Swirl that started us out. He and his immediate circle of friends were… quite affectionate towards me and my sister, literally passing us around more than once. The big one especially liked me.”

Between hearing that and her own recent tryst with Sunburst, Flurry hoped she had a protégé herself one day. It was hard to make plans though as Luna’s tongue pushed past her cervix, lashing about her womb like a snake to try to feel up every inch of her insides, slurping to pull her innermost juices to the surface to taste fully. It even pushed out into her ovaries, slathering the organ with affection and tingling deeper than Flurry could ever feel in real life.

The tongue in her rear went deeper still, and with nothing in the way winded its way up into her intestinal tract. Flurry’s belly swelled further as she pushed open every thick strand of the organ, sliding through her all the way to her stomach. While in reality she wouldn’t be able to feel it so deep, in this world it was like her insides had as much feeling as her skin, feeling every inch of the slithering muscle as it traveled through her.

“You taste divine,” Luna moaned, her voice relaxing its regality slightly. “How I’ve missed this, visiting foals in their dreams, and even more visiting them physically in their bedrooms as they and their parents slept. So many of our subjects had their foals physically pleasured by the Princess of the Night without ever knowing it.”

“E-ever… made a foal with sompony in their sleep?” Flurry asked, wondering if she could push it in that direction again, and the chance shew as taking by pressing it with a being like this only made it hotter. She started to continue talking, but suddenly felt Luna’s tongue reaching out of her throat, having driven all the way through her system and licking about her teeth. It felt so weird, but strangely comfortable at the same time.

“No,” panted Luna, coiling her other tongue inside Flurry’s womb since she didn’t go deeper there and whipping about to pleasure her every crevice. “Not even my sister impregnated any foals, though we both occasionally fathered foals among our subjects, sometimes with the knowledge of the mare’s husband and sometimes without so long as she was up for it. Why? Do you want to be the first foal to carry the Night Mistress’s offspring?”

“I really do,” Flurry found herself able to emit her voice despite playing her tongue against Luna’s within her muzzle.

“To be honest, my sister plans to visit you too,” Luna chuckled. “I suspect she might want the same, though she’ll wait until morning to come here. It’d be doubly naughty for me to steal your real virginity from both your parents and my big sister. Who would you tell your parents the foal belonged to?”

“To Daddy,” panted Flurry in return. “Though… I guess I’ll have to say I broke my hymen somehow.” She let Luna come up with the obvious idea so it wouldn’t seem too convenient.

“I wouldn’t have minded if you told them,” Luna chuckled. “But if that is your wish, I’ll heal your purity after I ravage it in the real world.” She smirked slightly. “But don’t tell my sister, she may have her heart set on getting you first.”

“O-of course,” Flurry couldn’t believe that she was getting away with this yet again. Luckily, it seemed Luna was too polite to read her mind without permission.

Luna pulled her tongues from Flurry quickly, making her moan again as her insides got one last slurp before leaving her a shivering mess on the ground. Luna slid her large body over Flurry’s, larger even than her mother’s abnormally large form, and soon she was completely covered by the princess.

Flurry felt Luna waggle her hips around, first smushing her breasts against her rump before casting a spell so that a sheath began to bulge out as well. The pulsating shaft flopped out between her tiny rump cheeks and throbbed happily, and Flurry pushed her rump upwards as she arched her back.

She expected this to be a pretty normal rutting, but should have known better. Luna’s wings flapped, sending a breeze over the grass around them before her primary feather-fingers extended slowly, slinking like snakes downward to wrap their way around Flurry’s body. It seemed like she’d be getting a tentacle treatment again, so she’d have to do her best to act surprised.

Though these felt different as they wrapped around her. They were dry but smooth like silk as they coiled around her torso, pinning her wings down as they sent shivers through her. At first they merely held her still as Luna pushed her heavy shaft against Flurry’s re-virginity.

Luna showed no reluctance to punch right through, likely both here and in the real world as well since she was too sound asleep to feel any pinch. Flurry felt the girth of the dream-shaft stretching her out widely, throbbing to an obscene girth until Flurry may as well have been giving birth, yet only feeling pleasure from the experience.

Flurry felt more tentacles sliding all over her body, mushing up her fur as one slipped beneath her tail, pushing into her tailhole with its massive girth, the double penetration leaving her belly bloated until she looked more than pregnant. As she moaned, another one entered her muzzle, locking her jaw open as it rammed down within her.

But this was a dream, so they didn’t have to stop with the holes that made sense. She felt still another slide into one of her ears, which flicked wildly. She grew dizzy with more pleasure as she felt it crawling through her head, gasping as the tip exited her opposite ear and rolling her eyes back in perversely impossible bliss.

“Sweet little one,” moaned Luna, her voice booming above Flurry Heart. “I have cast a fertility spell on your body, and will slather your womb with enough seed that you will certainly have my foal in your foal womb. How delicious.”

Flurry could barely think as her body convulsed from overstimulation, taken from all ends with massive penetrations running through her. She could even feel them inside her, the tentacle in her ass and throat meeting one another in the middle and continuing past one another. Throbbing together, she felt the anal strand exit her muzzle as the oral one slid out of her behind and wrapped about Luna’s pulsating ballsack.

Dream-Luna wasn’t gentle because there was no need to be here. If Flurry weren’t dreaming, she’d have probably begun to come apart at the seams somehow at this point, but somehow her body withstood the massive internal pressure compressing her organs. Every inch of her was bathed in pleasure at this point, her mind barely remaining conscious.

Her body was awash in orgasmic bliss, a constant wave of juicy love pouring from her cunny down onto Luna’s shafts. It dragged on and on, somehow Luna withstanding the pleasure herself for what felt like forever. Finally she blew a massive load.

Most of it shot through Flurry and out the other side, but that didn’t mean the massive pressure increase didn’t drive her pleasure sense wild. Her womb was left with no escape though, and her body ballooned further with liquid goodness. It was too much for her, and even within the dream she felt herself passing out from the overload of her pleasure senses.

When Flurry awoke, she found herself laying in her bed, sprawled out. Luna lay next to her, slowly licking her face as consciousness returned to her. Though she wasn’t bloated or gaping here in the real world, she definitely felt recently filled.

“I have returned you to your pristine state,” Luna whispered. “As well as cleaned up your bed, but you will be heavy with my child soon enough.”

“Uh… thanks… “ Flurry wasn’t sure what to say. “Come visit anytime?”

"I will likely visit later, after I've given my sister time to think she is first. There's... something else I think I'd like to try." Luna smirked, and leaned in to engage in a nice long wet kiss with the young pony before pulling herself back. She slid out from under the covered, and shortly thereafter disappeared in a swirl of starry energy as she teleported away.

After that, getting back to sleep was an impossible task. Not only had the sleep been massively relaxing, but she knew from what Luna said that she was about to have another visitor atop this one.

Was she really going to try to pull Celestia into her little prank too? She wasn’t sure how she couldn’t at this point, it would feel too weird to be honest to her.

5.2 Day Mare

It was almost time for Flurry to get up, but after hearing from Luna what Celestia had planned, she had no intention of leaving bed until Celestia showed up. Hopefully she’d be prompt, especially since Luna indicated she’d be waiting to show up again too. Flurry still wondered what else she wanted to do.

She didn’t know what to expect when Celestia showed up, but she probably did expect some forewarning when she came into the room. Instead, as Flurry lay on one side on her bed, Celestia managed the quietest teleport that Flurry had every witnessed to be directly behind her. There wasn’t even a gust of air, just a sudden large hoof reaching around Flurry as Celestia pulled the foal’s back against her massive frame.

“Hello Flurry…” Celestia whispered in one ear letting the warm breath dance over it.

Flurry couldn’t help but freak out a bit, spasming briefly before she settled back down and took a deep breath. It was then that she realized there was a thick slab of shaft throbbing against her behind; clearly Celestia had already magically prepared her intent.

“Celestia…” Flurry said, suddenly slightly out of breath. “Y-you have a part I didn’t expect.” Immediately at least.

“Oh?” Celestia chuckled at the spasm, but seemed disappointed at the quick realization. “You knew it was me so fast?”

“Well, y-yes,” Flurry stammered, trying to recover from something she probably shouldn’t know, but remembered Luna mentioning that Auntie visited them recently. “Auntie said she suspected you might show up before my birthday.”

“Oh did she,” Celestia’s voice deepened slightly, but added more light-heartedly. “Well it’s a pity I no longer have authority to punish her. I guess I’ll just have to punish you.”

After a long warm lick to the back of Flurry’s neck, Celestia stood atop the bed, flipping the covers off as she did so to reveal quite a different outfit than Flurry expected, not that she expected any outfit at all. Celestia was wearing red high-heel shoes on every hoof, a tight red corset that went from her next down to just above her unusually large breasts, and a black and red tiara that made her look more like a super-villain than a benevolent ruler.

“Feeling kinky?” Flurry couldn’t think of anything else to say. “You’re… pretty hot.”

“Let’s just say I’ve relaxed a lot since I retired,” Celestia smirked. “And ‘pretty’ hot doesn’t cover it, dear.”

It seemed that while most ponies Flurry had been with asked first, Celestia was more of a ‘just do it and hope they don’t scream’ type of lover. Flurry had been told by her mother and auntie that Celestia was dominant in the sack, but Flurry didn’t know they meant as in bondage. Maybe they left that out so as to not ruin the inevitable surprise.

Celestia further demonstrated her dominance as Flurry’s entire body glowed with Celestia’s light blue magical aura. Though she didn’t feel the need to struggle, Flurry gave her some token writhing that she probably wanted as her body was lifted entirely off the bed. While she was, she got a better look at the throbbing meat hanging between Celestia’s hind legs, which was probably as massive as Flurry could be expected to take without it being a dream.

Before she could say much else, Flurry felt a leather choker wrapped around her neck and fastened tightly, her front legs pulled up and as far behind her back. Her legs were latched behind her back with another leather cuff, held far back enough for a pleasant ache, as her hind legs had a spreader bar latched between them, then pulled up to her belly to be fastened there with another strap around her waist.

“Going to complain or scream?” Celestia smirked, holding what looked like a large ring gag with a hole through the middle to her muzzle. “Last chance…”

It appeared to be the closest Celestia was going to come to a request for consent, but Flurry shook her head that she wouldn’t complain, her grin probably a bit larger than it needed to be with the sudden handling. Celestia’s smirk grew dangerously smug as she forced Flurry’s muzzle open and shoved the ring gag inside, strapping it around her head. Her jaws ached from being forced open so widely, though having so much practice lately helped.

After all this, she was hanged by a single chain that was attached to the ceiling from the torso strap. Celestia released her from the telekinesis, and let her swing freely from it.

“So, child, did ‘Auntie’ tell you about this part?” Celestia leaned down, lapping her tongue at Flurry’s nose.

Flurry shook her head, salivating all over the ring holding her muzzle open.

“Good,” Celestia said. “Because I’d punish her no matter her rank if she did. Now get me good and ready; the more moist I am, the easier it will go in your other end.”

Flurry found herself staring cross-eyed at Celestia’s massive pecker, veiny and ridged, pulsating and drooling pre from the tip. She felt Celestia’s magic wash over her briefly again, her body loosening slightly, probably something to keep her nice and stretchy so Celestia could be as rough as she wanted. Oh yes Flurry was going to enjoy this.

It barely fit through the hole in the gag, the flesh sliding tightly through and into her maw. Flurry lashed her tongue to get a taste of the closest thing to a divine cock she’d ever taste, and wasn’t disappointed as Celestia’s mana content seemed to make her flesh slightly electrifying.

Flurry’s moan was immediately cut off as Celestia wasted no time going in. With both her increasing experience and Celestia’s magic working on her, Flurry took it deep without gagging at first, large fleshy orbs smacking her chin as and her nose smushed against Celestia’s belly.

“Oh you’re taking it well… too well, really,” Celestia groaned, her voice more sensual by the second. “Come on and give me some gagging, little foal.”

With that Flurry felt Celestia’s magic clench at her throat, cutting off her breathing enough to gag her. The mare groaned louder as Flurry choked, enjoying the rippling motions of her throat, and pulled back to begin thrusting down her gullet with heavy movements. Celestia kept a single hoof on Flurry’s head, keeping her own hips still as her magic forced Flurry’s head to move.

Flurry gave a token struggle, trying to move her head back but eyes still lustfully locked on Celestia’s grinning face peering down at her. The thrusting increased until Flurry’s mane was swaying back and forth like she was head-banging at a rock concert. Celestia released her throat long enough for her to get a breath, then clenched her magic firmly again, cutting it off to keep her choking hard.

Since she’d gone all in with no buildup, Flurry expected Celestia to go off fairly fast, but despite the incredible throbbing it lasted much longer than she anticipated. Celesita grinned down at her, rubbing her free hoof along the underside of Flurry’s neck to feel the girth within. Flurry’s jaw started to ache, but she wasn’t about to stop.

“Beautiful,” panted Celestia. “It’s been far too long since I’ve properly dominated a supple young body like yours… oh my me, such a tight throat… you know I think I should stop by my magic school too before heading back into retirement.”

When Celestia released, it hit Flurry by surprise, gagging hard as the meat in her throat swelled and globs of hot spunk were drilled into her stomach. Celestia rolled her eyes back and moaned loudly, not seeming to care if any of the siblings in adjacent rooms heard them. She grasped Flurry’s head in both hooves and squeezed her throat so hard that Flurry thought for a moment her neck might snap, belly filling with the uncommon warmth of the alicorn’s seed.

Celestia held it for a moment, panting, then withdrew suddenly as if just remembering that her partner needed to breathe. Flurry gasped for air, splattering Celestia’s goo all over the bed as she choked, but Celestia didn’t apologize. Instead she simple turned the foal around and flopped her still erect shaft against her behind.

“I’m casting a fertility spell on you,” Celestia told Flurry as she felt another wave of magic wash over her. “I’ll make sure I knock that hot young womb up before your father does. Whether you let him know or not is up to you.”

Celestia leaned forward, licking the back of Flurry’s neck, then peered down into her eyes as if daring her to shake her head. Flurry had no interest in doing so, so Celestia smirked, sliding her hooves down Flurry’s form and pushing her tip against her moistened hole.

She wasted no time pushing inward once again, Flurry’s hole stretching widely over the thick shaft. Flurry felt her nethers go numb just for a moment, Celestia magically dulling the pinch from losing her virginity, not realizing that Flurry was quite used to that pinch by now.

It quickly sprang back to full feeling though, and Celestia slammed all the way in to Flurry’s cervix, striking it hard. Celestia’s body shivered as if melting under the pleasure of a newly-opened hole around her meat, drooling against Flurry’s head and then moving forward to press her large front against Flurry’s back, enjoying the massive size difference between them.

“Delicious morsel,” Celestia’s sensuous voice went squeaky for a moment. “Before you were born, I imagined I would never get to dip into such a young alicorn, much less one as hot as you, slut.”

She grasped Flurry more firmly in her magic, yanking her back harder and groaning. Pulling back on her hips with both forelegs, Celestia used Flurry like a giant fleshlight, slamming deeper with each thrust, and thanks to the magic she stretched to accommodate the massive length.

“Are you ready to carry my foal, child?”Celestia leaned her head down and nommed Flurry’s left ear, salivating all over it as the impacts of her hips increased.

Celestia didn’t wait for an answer before her thrusting reached a fevered pace, Flurry swinging in her bonds back and forth. Celestia grasped her whole body within her telekinesis, squeezing her to keep her still and keeping her from breathing in the process.

Flurry was just starting to get dizzy from lack of air when Celestia finally blew her load. It felt like a shot of pure magical energy warming Flurry from entrance to the back of her womb, flooding her ovaries once again while sending tingles throughout her bodies. She felt alive with energy despite the lack of air, and tried to squirm though she was held far too tightly.

“Oh, am I holding you too tightly, my pregnant little filly?” Celestia salivated as she reached her head down to engage in a deep kiss, seeming to enjoy the jerks and spasms as Flurry tried to pull in breath. “Well, good for you you’re an alicorn, which means I can choke you out quite a bit without worrying for your health, now can’t I?”

Celestia put more magical pressure around Flurry’s throat to cut off her breathing entirely, licking her lips as she expelled the last shots of her load into Flurry’s foal-maker. She slowly pulled her hips back, withdrawing her girthy shaft, but clenching the young pussy with her magic as well, making sure none could leak out as of yet.

The elder princess wasted no time pushing his cock against Flurry’s tight back passage next, using the mixture of pussy juice and cum to lubricate the passage enough to force her way in. She slammed her hips forward, invading her rectum so deeply that Flurry could swear Celestia’s shaft had bent and pushed further up into her intestinal tract.

Though she wasn’t worried about Celestia going too far, Flurry still found her body instinctively rebelling to the lack of air, squirming delightfully against Celestia as the larger mare grinned down at her, eyes sparking with dominant glee. She grasped Flurry’s hips with both forelegs and yanked her back hard, pummeling her behind more violently than her front.

As Celestia invaded her behind, Flurry once again felt a tendril of Celestia’s telekinesis push her pussy back open, sliding deep and tickling at her cervix as the electrifying energy pushed in and out. Her neck was released, giving the dizzy foal time to draw in a deep breath before another spike of magic pushed down into her throat, asphyxiating her once again, driving her to new heights of dizzy pleasure.

The magic plunging her throat now was even thicker than Celestia’s shaft had been, deforming the ring gag outward from pressure. Eventually, it outright snapped the choker that’d been gripping her neck, neck bulging out with the rest of her body.

Flurry wasn’t sure how long an alicorn could go without air, or how long Celestia dragged out the anal love, but she was certain the elder had dragged it out as long as she safely could and maybe a bit longer. Still, the pleasant spaciness and the instinctive struggles were driving Flurry to as much pleasure as it was Celestia.

When Celestia went off in her behind, Flurry was so lost in the moment that she didn’t notice the warmth at first. It took a moment for it to boil to the top of her mind, lost in the ocean of bliss that she was. So enjoyable was it that Flurry strained not to breathe yet even when she felt the tendril pull free of her muzzle, but her body wasn’t having it as she drew in another deep breath.

“Fuck that’s good…” Celestia moaned as she finished expelling another series of jets into Flurry’s body. She panted for a moment and added. “You’re… okay dear?”

“Yeah…” Flurry panted in reply. “Just… exhausted.”

“Well,” smirked Celestia. “I can definitely take care of that. I may be old but I still have some magical tricks up my figurative sleeves.”

“I noticed,” Flurry panted, then squeaked as Celestia slowly withdrew herself from Flurry’s posterior.

As the magic released her and Celestia began to unlatch the bonds, Flurry tried to get her bearings again. It was only then that she realized a third party was back in the room.

“Did you get your wish, sister?” Luna said from one corner, idly hoofing at her slit, then pulling the hoof up to lick it clean.

“I did,” Celestia said, quite smugly as if she was silently holding it over Luna.

“And then now what?” Despite Luna thinking otherwise, she didn’t contradict Celestia’s pride. “I think I deserve to cross something off my bucket list too.”

“W-what?” Flurry asked Luna as she was fully released from the bonds and toppled back into a wet puddle on her bed.

“Let’s give that foal a dick,” Luna growled in pleasure. “After you invaded her bedroom with no warning and planted one in her, it’s only fair that she gets to knock up somepony too I think.”

“Oh sister,” purred Celestia. “I think you’ve made an excellent point.”

5.3 Pregnant Mares

“And of course,” Luna continued, standing from the corner and swaying her hips on her way to the bed. “Since you got to put one in her, I get to have one put in me first.”

“Mm, I don’t know about that,” Celestia peered at her sister in exchange. “I think I’m still the eldest sister.”

“Pbbt,” Luna stuck her tongue out. “A few minutes older when we’re centuries old? That hardly counts.”

“I think the difference is a lot more than that if you count certain things,” Celestia started to get a slight edge to her voice.

“Hey now,” Flurry butted in, waving a hoof as she stood up on the bed. “Don’t have an epic battle over it or anything, or at least leave my room first.”

“Very well,” smirked Luna. “Why don’t we have a compromise. After all, nothing says we have to magic herself up only one tool.”

“My, you do make a point,” Celestia chuckled, thankfully seeming to agree.

“Oh… you mean like dragons have two?” Flurry asked.

“Well look who’s been studying her biology,” Celestia winked. “Either that or you walked in on your auntie and Spike.”

“Now that she knows the ropes,” said Luna. “I’m sure her biology lessons with her sensei will get significantly more… interesting regardless.”

Flurry felt herself gripped in magic again, taking a moment to figure out which one had her. It was in fact both of them, the color grasping her body swirling with their telekineses together. She felt her lower portions tingle as the magic closed off her womb to keep it safe, then her clit began to swell.

Sitting up on her haunches and looking down curiously, Flurry ran her forehooves lightly over the surface of the expanding flesh. It split in two, the top shaft taking on a pale white color as if it belonged on Celestia, almost like it was the same one that had ‘impregnated’ Flurry. The lower took on a dark purple shade, as if she now had one shaft from each of them.

“W-wow…” Flurry definitely didn’t expect her ruse to get her a prize like this. She had to admit that she felt plenty guilt for tricking them both, but had a feeling they’d have wanted this part even if they knew she was already pregnant when they got here.

When Flurry looked back up at the sisters, she blinked at what she saw. They were both back in their primary female forms now, but had also climbed onto the bed and sat up on their haunches facing one another. They were cradling one another’s heads in their hooves, passionately kissing one another, saliva drooling from their muzzles as they visibly toyed their tongues together.

“Maybe you should have impregnated each other instead,” Flurry joked a bit, but felt her cocks throb at the sight of two sisters making out so eagerly.

“Who says we haven’t before, child?” Celestia said between slurps.

“You know, little Heart,” Luna added. “You’d be surprised how often we’ve… released our genes into the public… in various ways. Quite a few ponies today are probably our descendants without knowing it.”

The two elders went back to making out, and for a moment acted like Flurry wasn’t even there, concentrating entirely on rubbing each other down. There was a brief tussle as Luna tried to push Celestia onto her back, and Celestia retaliated by turning them around to land Luna on her back instead. The struggle became a bit more intense as they rolled back and forth, but never ceased their affections. The display felt like a fitting summary of how their relationship worked.

“Uh, mares?” Flurry asked, but felt her shafts hardened rapidly at the display as well. “Why don’t you try… I don’t know… laying on your sides facing each other?”

“What a boring compromise,” Celestia and Luna said together, but all the same ceased their main struggle, flopping onto their sides on the bed with Celestia to Flurry’s right and Luna to her left.

Flurry took a moment to take it in, watching Celestia and Luna’s hind legs sliding together like scissors and starting to grind their pussies together. They were body sopping wet already, drooling down one another’s thighs as they rubbed themselves together and leaving yet another puddle on Flurry’s bed.

It was a little intimidating to approach the pair now, giving the thrusting and fondling was becoming a bit violent at this point, Luna having peeled off most of Celestia’s outfit to get at her bare skin. Not to mention she was tiny compared to just one of them, so the mass of both of them would probably look a bit silly with her mounted up on top of it.

Still, getting to bang the closest thing to goddesses that Equestria had wasn’t an opportunity Flurry was going to pass up. She slid up to them, slowly sliding her front hooves over their massive round posteriors, pulling herself up onto them.

“Adorable…” Luna smirked as she watched Flurry out of the corner of her eye.

“Isn’t it though?” Celestia agreed. “Cum on now, little Flurry, we’re fertile and waiting to carry your cute little foal.”

“Finding another alicorn to put one in us isn’t something that comes around every day,” Luna winked.

Flurry blushed sharply at being treated like a once-in-a-lifetime experiment, but approached the two massive bottoms as the elders continued to hotly make out on her bed, their massive bodies barely able to fit atop it together. Pulling herself up on their sweaty behinds, Flurry moved to alternate, pushing the purple shaft Luna gave her against Celestia and Celestia’s against Luna.

She felt mana pulse through her body as soon as she pressed within, their pussies clenching as their fluids drooled down to her multi-color testicals. Feeling a shiver run through her at their warm flesh surrounding her, Flurry worked into a steady pace, grunting a little with each push of her hips.

Despite her size, the shafts were massive enough to expand deeply into the larger alicorns’ depths. Flurry felt dizzy and wondered if it was from blood loss having to fill the two massive peckers, but it only added to the excitement. She slammed her hips now, punching their cervixes with each thrust, unable to think with the squeezing rippling flesh around her magic parts. Flurry’s tongue rolled messily out of her muzzle as her eyes rolled back.

“Such a natural, you’ll make a lot of ponies happy,” Luna moaned, but barely held back a snorting laughter too as she glanced and saw Flurry’s face.

Celestia held less back, laughing out loud, then devolving into a groan again as Flurry grasped their hindquarters and slammed herself harder.

“As if…” Flurry panted the words out. “You looked any better pounding my tight holes, ya pervy old mares.”

“I didn’t say we didn’t,” winked Celestia, then engaged in another deep kiss with Luna, rubbing their hooves down over each others moist bodies as their hips pushed both together and back against Flurry’s affections.

Flurry felt like she should have definitely gotten off faster than she did, but they must have made sure she didn’t with their magic. She felt electrocuted with pleasurable mana streaming through her with each shove, cocks pulsating heavily wanting to expel their load into the waiting fertile foal factories.

Despite all the energy she expended, she still felt completely loaded with it. It was at least a half hour later when she felt the sisters go off simultaneously, all three hips working together as her shafts were coated in their sticky goop, rippling over the length violently in the process.

At that point the spell must have been released, because Flurry went off even more violently, growing dizzier as jets of viscous sperm coated the walls of both their ovaries. It felt like they were sucking the life right out of her for a moment, milking her dicks for every drop they could before releasing her.

Finally Flurry fell over backwards, squeaking as she splattered on the bed and shaking violently, one last surge of cum splurting from her wet shafts. Even the last blast of sperm was powerful enough that she felt it splatter onto her face.

“Sister,” Luna groaned. “I think we wore the little one out past what our magic can fix.”

“Well, luckily I have plenty of energy left,” Celestia smirked. “I’m glad I got to spend some of it with you though.”

“Spending the rest of it at that school of yours no doubt,” Luna nipped at Celestia’s lip.

“Oh no doubt,” agreed Celestia, lapping pack at Luna’s face. “But you can’t exactly blame me when you’re probably going to be visiting a bunch of colts you gave good dreams.”

“Oh I don’t blame you, sister,” Luna chuckled.

“So uh,” Flurry finally got some words out, though moving was more than she could muster right now.

“I’ll let your parents know you might be out of commission for a bit this morning,” laughed Celestia. “I’ll tell them about the knocking us up, but it’s up to you if you want to tell them about the knocking you up. I do love a fun secret.”

“As do I,” Luna winked at Flurry, not knowing that she didn’t know the fun secret either.

Flurry was curious about them having a foal day in Equestria, but definitely couldn’t participate. She’d been going hard for days and needed to give herself a bit of a rest before the actual event at her birthday party.

6.1 Normal Conversation

With all her new experience, Flurry was definitely less nervous about the party than she had been before. Though less nervous didn’t mean she wasn’t at all, especially since she was actively lying to a whole lot of people that might find out at this point. Fortunately few of those people would actually be at the party.

Flurry was dead silent as she sat at her place at the table, a fancy cherry-flavored birthday cake in front of her with 13 candles on it in a heart shape with frosting in the middle of it shaped like a vagina. That was a bit on point, but she supposed there was no point in denying it when in a private gathering. There was another identical cake further down, save for not having candles, and she wondered why since this one was plenty big enough, but still sat quietly instead of asking.

Daddy sat to Flurry’s right, while Mommy had a seat to her left, though currently she was standing near Aunt Twilight at the other side of the table. Mom smirked at Auntie and patted her very swollen belly.

“Almost nine months now, hm?” Mommy purred at her, flirtily adding. “You look like a blimp. How’s it feel to be carrying my husband’s foal, my slutty step-sis?”

“It’s… nice,” Auntie was a lot more reserved than Mommy, perhaps nervous herself in case she was ‘found out’ to be the father of Flurry’s foal. She blushed intensely at the language but patted her belly as well in appreciation. “I’m tempted to check what it is, but I guess I want it to be a surprise like you do with your foals.”

“I know what it’ll be,” Mommy licked Auntie’s cheek before heading around to her own seat. “Hot. At least eventually. There’s no way it wouldn’t be with sexy parents like these two.”

“Um, thanks…” Auntie chuckled nervously. Mommy didn’t get this flirty with her if they were in public or around the younger siblings, and Twilight seemed to have forgotten how intense Mom could get when she was feeling moist.

“Any of your subjects suspect whose it is?” Mommy asked as she sat down.

“Well there are rumors,” blushed Twilight. “But most consider them too silly to be real. Celestia agreed to say it’s hers on her last visit though so no one would give us grief. It’s pretty believable since it came out that her and Luna both carried a foal for me.”

“They got a thing for being knocked up by alicorns, huh,” Flurry chuckled awkwardly.

“Well you’d know all about that,” Mommy winked at Flurry. Apparently that part of the late-night visit had been revealed to her parents, probably when the two went to pay them a visit afterward. Damn horny ancient ones.

Across the table were five seats including Auntie’s. Two of them were occupied by the grandparents Twilight Velvet and Night Light, who were talking with Daddy even though both of them were hungrily eyeing Flurry as they did so.

“We’re so glad you’re continuing our family tradition,” giggled Grandma.

“We were a little worried one or both of you might drift away from it,” admitted Grandpa. “After becoming royalty, you know. Until recently at least.”

“Still so proud,” added Grandma. They never missed an opportunity to tell Dad or Auntie that, and everyone else. Flurry supposed having two children become royalty was decent bragging rights though.

“As if I’d pass up a chance with my sexy little daughter,” Daddy said, keeping up the act that he had yet to break her in, then patted her shoulder with his hoof. “You still up for it?”

“Mm-hm,” Flurry nodded slightly. She was sure she’d get hyped by the end once again, but for now she was back to all blushes. It felt awkward that so many people at the table were pretending things didn’t happen yet.

“Do we get a go too?” Grandma winked at Flurry. “Just go easy on us, we don’t get around as much as we used to.”

“P-probably,” Flurry smiled slightly.

“She’s nervous,” assured Daddy. “But I can smell how drenched her seat is sitting next to her.”

“I imagine you’ll be second on the list, Dad,” said Uncle Spike, the honorary draconic member of their family that sat on the other side of Twilight from the grandparents. “Which is fine with me, save the best for last.” He winked at Flurry too.

“Sheesh, look at you,” Auntie chuckled and shook her head. “You used to be such a tiny timid thing, and now you’re a regular ladies man.”

“You know yours will always be my favorite,” Uncle grasped at Auntie’s behind to make her blush again.

Flurry giggled awkwardly, realizing she should probably pretend it was her first time with Spike too. She tried to remember how she acted before, but so much had happened and it all blurred together. At least she knew the weirdly muscular dragon wouldn’t break her on accident now..

Though they were all being polite thus far, no one was pretending this party would be anything but what it was. It wasn’t often that they were all together in one room with no one there to be ashamed at what their royalty was doing, so they’d definitely make the most of it.

“So how old were you when you first… with Auntie,” Flurry asked Uncle.

“Eh, I was 15,” Uncle said, showing a bit of shyness himself. “I was a bit of a late bloomer I guess, though once I got a taste of it I felt crazy for waiting.”

“You were also obsessed with that Rarity,” Grandpa jabbed Uncle with a hoof. “I told you she was too proper to put out until you were an adult.”

“But put out she did,” Uncle grinned, then sighed. “Still working on getting her to agree on a threesome with Twilight or Gabby though.”

“What about Dragon Lord Ember or Professor Smolder?” Grandma suggested. “They’re part of your harem right?”

“It’s not a harem, Mom,” Uncle blushed slightly again but quickly recovered. “But nah, I think she might still be a little timid of dragons that aren’t me. Also Ember tends to use fire breath a lot during sex and is… really violent in general with it, so not sure she’d be safe for any creature lacking fireproof armored flesh to play with.”

“You ready to start sweetheart?” Mommy finally asked her.

“Ah, sure,” Flurry nodded at Mommy, then glanced down to see that her mother had a hind hoof beneath the table and was rubbing at Grandpa’s erection. Typical.

Still it was quite something to have her family speak and act so freely about their various sexual lives around her, something they’d have never done prior to all this starting. She had to admit, she wouldn’t mind hearing more… later.

6.3 Normal Lap Sitting

Grandpa left his wife to get fucked more by their honorary son, moving to the other side of the table when beckoned by Flurry. Daddy was extracting himself slowly from her, sending more shivers through her as he did so.

Daddy pulled her chair back up to sit himself in it, sliding his own seat over as well. Grandpa had a seat in the second seat, a gentle smile on his face as he moved his hooves over to slide them over his daughter’s damp body, panting as the heat of her arousal could be felt from there. She slowly turned to him, hesitating only a moment before leaning forward for another deep kiss, feeling him lick the cake and icing off her gums.

Somehow this reminded her of when she sat in Grandpa’s lap for story time, and occasionally he’d had an issue due to her doing so, more so as she got closer to what her family considered breedable. He definitely had that issue now as she sat on it facing him, sliding her front hooves around him as her hind legs grasped at his hips, feeling his bulging stallionhood against her belly in the process. It wasn’t quite as large as Daddy’s, but felt every bit as eager against her.

Daddy moved up behind her, reaching his head over her shoulder and giving first Grandpa and then her another kiss as Grandpa lapped more of the gooey cake off her cheek, and she felt herself snuggled warmly between them, leaning back a little as their legs intertwined together and she ended up sitting on both their laps.

“Such a little slut already,” Grandpa whispered, sliding one hoof down and grinding the bottom against the small teats just above her fun bits. “I’m so proud to be the second stallion in your precious little princess pussy.” He stifled a snicker too after saying it.

“Mm-hm,” Daddy groaned from behind her. “And we both know from experience that princess pussy is the best.”

Flurry panted, rising up on her haunches further, having to use a bit of her telekinesis to carry herself higher with her legs so weak from arousal. She grasped her Grandpa’s shoulders without a word, just feeling their breathing and rapid thumping of their hearts against either side of her. She flexed both her bottom entries, nestling her tailhole against Daddy’s shaft that was already slick with her pussy juice, as her slit drooled Daddy’s cum down over Grandpa’s waiting shaft.

Her smaller body pinned between the two stallions, Flurry waited for them to move, but it seemed they were waiting for her to initiate again, Grandpa at least not knowing she’d been double penetrated by adult shafts before. For all their perversions, they were definitely making sure she was comfortable. She rolled her hips teasingly against their knobs, but couldn’t make herself tease for long.

She lined them up, using her magic to hold them steady, then pushed herself down as hard as she could. Flurry squealed in delight as both holes were forced open, spreading to greet their new visitors and then clenching hotly over their lengths as she forced them deeper. The stallions groaned in unison too, and Grandpas was a bit louder than her own, his eyes widening when she forced herself all the way down on him, her wet belly smacking loudly against his and them pressing firmly as if still hungry for more.

“Oh wow,” Grandpa groaned and then smirked. “Been far too long since I had a hole this young wrapped around the old pecker. Either it feels better the wider the age gap is, or more likely this is just one incredible little pussy.”

“Tsk, my whole family are such foal fiddlers,” panted Flurry, not that she was complaining at being fiddled. She now looked forward to becoming an adult just a little more so it’d be even more naughty when she did her younger siblings, not to mention eventually her own incest-foal.

“Careful sweetie,” Shining drooled on her shoulder at the feel of her tight rear around his own shaft. “You know your mother actually wore herself out to the point we had to take her to the hospital after her party… good thing we have a discreet doctor.”

“I’m just glad her birth family never found out we gave her a party,” Grandma chuckled.

“I was still a pegasus,” Mommy said between the slurping of her kisses with Auntie, the slop of their own pussies together still audible next to them. “Our little alicorn is far sturdier, so I’m not worried.”

“I’m more worried about me,” Grandpa chuckled. “I tell you what, if I pass out from exertion, just prop me up somewhere and keep ridin’.”

“So desperate to have your sperm drench my 13-year-old ovaries, Gramps?” Flurry purred, getting into all their lewd banter herself.

It seemed to be quite a lap-sitting party at this point. Next to them, Auntie was sitting in Mommy’s lap, still slowly grinding their slits together, kissing every few seconds but mostly keeping their sight on Flurry next to them. No doubt both of them knew what it was like to be pinned and fucked between Flurry’s father and grandfather, and seemed delighted to see Flurry do the same.

She looked across the table to see Uncle and Grandma slightly more focused on each other, though they still glanced in her direction. Uncle was seated in Grandma’s lap as well with her leaned back in her chair, purring a bit as she stroked his head like a foal’s, even though he was slightly larger than her in height and way larger in bulk. Flurry could see Grandma’s gut expand slightly each time the dragon thrust his duel shafts into her, moving faster than before.

“Mm, I love the way those scaly things throb,” panted Grandma. “But you sure you wanna blast a load yet? I’m sure little Flurry wants her share of dragon seed too.”

“Already told you Mom,” smirked Uncle. “I always got plenty, trust me Flurry’s tummy will look as pregnant as Twi’s when I get done filling her, besides it’s been too long since I had your sweet holes guzzle from both taps.”

“Oh you,” smirked Grandma, but rolled her eyes back and panted harder.

“I’m convinced she loves dragon dick more than mine,” commented Grandpa when he saw Flurry glancing over. “Not that I don’t love them too, I just wish I had two holes down there to take them like she is.”

“They make magic for that, Dad,” Auntie purred over at him quietly as if still nervous about saying lewd things too loudly. “And there are at least two ponies in the room that can cast it.”

“Sorry, sweetie,” Grandpa chuckled. “Call me old fashioned, but not looking to have my bits turned inside out no matter how painless you assure me it is.”

Grandma moaned at that point, and even over all the other wet noises they could hear her pussy gushing around the dragon’s upper shaft, the mare clinging around him with all fours. He held her bottom steady against the chair, but it promptly broke from the impacts, sending them both to the floor. They didn’t stop though, and Flurry stretched her neck to see them still clinging together as Uncle rolled his eyes back too and exploded his twin dicks inside the gilf holes. She had no idea a granny could look that hot getting pounded fully.

Mommy moved a hoof over to Flurry, tapping her hips and sliding it around as if to improve her motions, and Flurry followed the advice, body shaking a bit more as she got more friction on the slimy rods in both ends. It was nice to have a mother that may as well have been a goddess of sex, she was truly an expert.

Flurry was trying to hold herself a bit longer this time, even if she didn’t need to, just to not be put to shame too much by Daddy’s prowess. However Grandpa, lacking the constant influence of a femdom in his life, went off before either of them, slurping at her face as he did so and peering lustfully into the eyes of his lithe granddaughter as he pounded his seed into her pussy. She clenched at the warmth, milking every drop she could, but didn’t stop rolling her hips against them.

“No you don’t, Grandpa,” panted Flurry when he tried to pull away. “Pass out if you have to, but I’m not done so neither are you.”

“Thata girl,” purred Mommy. “You’re the queen at this party; make every dick your own.”

“We need to get this filly some stomping boots to match yours,” Daddy groaned over at Mommy with a wink.

Grandpa was barely moving now, simply laying back and enjoying the moist youth undulating about atop him, his hooves sliding down to massage at her teats and roll around her spongy breasts. Daddy rose up a bit in his seat, thrusting his own hips harder to drive Flurry forward and back together. She clenched her teeth, but was still determined to outlast Daddy, reaching her magic back to massage his ball sack in encouragement. She moaned, feeling herself right at the edge, squirting slightly already and straining to hold most of it in.

Daddy grinned over her shoulder as he watched her struggle, and probably gave in on purpose to give her the victory she clearly wanted. He grasped her wet hips more firmly and pounded her with several more heavy thrusts before she felt a load pulse through his shaft and drowned her gut in sperm. She panted as she clenched down, then let herself roll over as well, draining her tension down onto her grandfather’s shaft and fluid flowing down to the floor again. They were going to need a lot of mops in here when they were done.

Flurry’s body poured with sweat as she kept moving as long as she could, then gagged as a wave of dizziness hit her, her young body still not accustomed to the exertion after recent events. She swayed a bit and then felt a glass pushed against her lips and turned up, guzzling the sweet fruit juice as her mother floated the cup to her. Flurry had cast an energy spell on herself that morning, but apparently that didn’t cover dehydration.

“I… uncle… next…” Flurry panted as she emptied the glass but still felt dizzy.

“Shh, relax sweetie, or you’ll be the one to pass out,” Mommy coo-ed and kissed her on the cheek, filling the glass again and raising it to her lips. “I’m sure Uncle Spike would rather have you fully awake and squirming when you nails your cute little holes.”

“It’s only fair,” quipped Uncle, grinning so wide that she could have sworn his fangs twinkled. “It’d be a shame to get on these dicks but not remember what it felt like.” Only then did he finally withdraw his shafts from her panting grandma.

“Spike, you are such a goofball at orgies,” giggled Auntie.

“Yeah… a rest…” panted Flurry.

6.4 Normal Relaxation

Flurry hadn’t eaten much of her own cake, properly at least, so her mother cut her a piece and put it in front of her. Shivering and keeping both her rear holes clenched, Flurry had an awkward seat back at the table.

“D-do we have milk?” panted Flurry.

“Sure do,” winked her mother. With that, Mommy moved up to the table, sitting on her haunches along the edge with one hind leg hanging off and the other up on the table, her teats displayed fully for her daughter. Flurry rolled her eyes a little bit, but couldn’t argue with the logic of a foal drinking from mom either. Besides, those little orbs just north of Mommy’s gooey slit had started to look a lot sexier given their recent activity.

“Adorable,” Grandpa chuckled, patting Flurry on her somewhat-matted mane and leaning down to give her a kiss. It wasn’t the quick peck of a kiss that he’d have once given her, but she leaned into it and toyed with her elder’s tongue a moment. Smooching her grandfather wasn’t nearly as gross as she’d once thought it would be though, especially when she could still feel the warmth of his sperm mixing into a milkshake with Daddy’s inside her.

Grandpa patted her once more, then moved to lap at her mother’s breast. He didn’t actually suckle though, saving it for who had the most right to it. Instead, he slid up onto the table behind Mommy, kissing her cheek over her shoulder gently as he nudged his slowly re-hardening shaft against her behind. She smiled and wrapped her tail around it slowly, Flurry watching as it was guiding to her slit.

Flurry barely tasted the cake that she put in her muzzle, immediately leaning down to Mommy’s left nipple. Being the foal factory that she was, Mommy was always lactating heavily, so the bareest slurp sent a splurt of tit juice into Flurry’s muzzle. She moved a hoof to press on the spongy flesh, suckling as she pulled in a mouthful, stirring with her tongue around the nipple and mixing it with the cake in her mouth before swallowing it down.

Before getting more cake, Flurry lowered her muzzle to lap at Gramps’ pulsating shaft, pulling it snugly to Mom’s pussy with her tongue and then watching it slowly push within, the stretchy clenched flesh gliding down the length. She tried to imagine how much individual penises had stretched out Mommy’s vagina. Definitely hundreds, maybe even thousands, she was lucky to have such a hot desirable milf as a mom, and soon to be gilf she supposed.

“Damn Shining, you know how to choose a pussy,” panted Grandpa as he penetrated Mommy.

“I could say the same for you, old man,” chuckled Daddy.

As Daddy spoke, he pushed Grandma against the table, who moaned softly and pulled her front legs atop it to brace herself. Flurry took in another bite of cake while using her magic to grasp hold of Daddy’s shaft, still pulsing hard as if it’d never gone soft since being inside his daughter twice. She took a deep breath as she lined up her dad with the hole that constructed him, Grandma rolling her hips back eagerly against him as she did so.

“To think these parties are going to get even bigger every time we have one,” panted Grandma, using her own magic to slide affectionately over Flurry’s face. “Next year we all get to have your appropriately named brother Heartthrob inside us, hm? Maybe you and him could make me another grandfoal...”

“Yeah, that’d be hot,” Indeed Flurry couldn’t wait, and she was sure he couldn’t either. She realized she was already actively planning to make a foal with each of her brothers.

“He’ll have had more hole than most adults before his party is over,” chuckled Shining, and no doubt included his own holes among them.

Shining pushed into Grandma, working their hips against each other, wobbling the table unsteadily with the motions from Grandpa and Mommy pushing it perpendicularly to their own force. Flurry licked her lips at them once more before leaning down to slurp at Mommy’s right teat, eyes focused on the action beneath her as she slurped in another drink of milk, feeling Mommy’s hips undulate against her as she gave milk and simultaneously rode Grandpa’s dick.

Not to be left out, Uncle dragged Auntie around to the other side of the table again. He was rather rough dragging her there, though she giggled good-naturedly, and he was much more gentle when he pushed her pregnant form up onto the table on her back. She looked up at him, mmm-ing slightly as she spread her hind legs for him, then looked upward towards Flurry, then back and forth at the fun on either side.

“Relaxing?” Auntie smiled at her as Uncle licked at her swollen belly and lined himself up. She panted and her eyes rolled back as Uncle pushed within, pushing her legs open wider. Flurry couldn’t see from her angle, but could hear the wet slurp of tapered dragon tips pressing into the wet pussy and tight tailhole. Auntie panted, “Oh Spike, I’ll never get tired of this…”

“I’m sure I won’t be relaxing for long,” Flurry smiled back, feeling her nethers get heated once again as she ate more of her cake, mixing each bite with a slurp from her mom’s bouncing breasts. “Um… can I see?”

“Ah, sure sweetheart,” Uncle winked at Flurry, turning Auntie around a bit and pushing one of her legs down so that Flurry could see his slick lengths pressing into her. Auntie blushed a little bit when she became the center of Flurry’s concentration, but spread her legs wider to give her a better view. Her slit was drooling profusely over him, down over her tailhole to lubricate the second shaft there as she was double penetrated by the ridged dragon shafts. He must have really been certain of himself to be plowing Auntie just before he knew it’d be his turn with Flurry.

As her head was put near Mommy, Auntie slurped at the teat that Flurry wasn’t, sharing the sweet milky goodness. Flurry felt her lower portions churn when Auntie’s breath mixed with her own, and realized she didn’t want to wait any longer.

“Yeah I see that slutty glisten in your eyes,” Mommy grinned down at Flurry and patted her head. “You sure you want to end this break? I suspect it’ll be your only one and we’ll all be passing you around for the next few hours.”

“Well I mean you guys can finish your thing,” said Flurry, taking the last large bite of her cake and smoothing it in mother’s milk inside her mouth. She continued with her mouth full. “But after that, pump up the room with your best magic because I don’t want it to stop until even your magic can’t keep me conscious.”

“We don’t have to finish our things,” Daddy winked. “You’re the main event after all. I think it’s time to go.”

“We don’t have to stop or wait,” Mommy suggested. “I’ll magic the mares up extra bits and they can go three-in-one in the guest of honor… and I’ll magically reinforce the table so it doesn’t break.”

There were nothing but murmurs of approval, and Flurry couldn’t disagree either. It was rather perfect that they had just the gender makeup to do males on futas on Flurry so it’d be a shame not to take advantage of the opportunity.

Mommy cast her spell as Flurry continued to nurse, and suddenly Flurry felt Mommy’s clit growing and poking at her chin. Rather than replace the sopping wet pussy that Grandpa was happily plugging away at, the clit was growing into a shaft on its own to leave the rest also intact. Flurry quickly moved her muzzle from the teat to the bulging flesh beneath it, allowing it to grow into her muzzle as she twirled her tongue around it.

Flurry heard other bodies shifting up onto the table, though she didn’t know exactly what was going on until Grandma’s body slid in front of her. Grandma slurped at Mommy’s teat briefly herself before moving her own magi-erection to push against Flurry’s moist belly. The slutty foal spread her hind legs wide, and rotated her hips softly to rub against the shaft as it pressed into her. This was perfect; Flurry wanted every cock here multiple times before this was over.

Daddy didn’t stay back either, and she could feel him still thrusting into Grandma, his heavy balls smacking against both her and Grandma with each thrust. He leaned his head over Grandma’s shoulder, kissing Flurry’s cock-stuffed muzzle gently with pride in his eyes at his little pincushion of a daughter.

Twilight’s current size made it more awkward for her to come around behind Flurry, having to partially lay her bell atop the foal to get close enough to push her shaft against the clenching little tailhole. As she pushed into her, Flurry could feel the impact of Spike’s hips pushing against them both now, double-filling Twilight still as he pushed her deep into Flurry.

Spike wasn’t done with just assisting Twilight with force though. He slipped downward so that only one shaft pushed into Twilight’s pussy, pushing the other one down towards Flurry. Suddenly she felt the second shaft slide up against Twilight’s, and they pushed into her already well-stretched asshole together.

All these pulsating cocks in and around her, and Flurry wanted more, she wanted to fuck until she couldn’t move and then keep fucking. It was so warm between them all, being invaded from all sides, the room filled with the repeated slurps of their massive orgy of incest on the creaking table.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone enjoy cock that much,” Daddy commented proudly. “I think she might grow up more of a cocksleeve than you, Cadance.”

“I’ll just have to re-double my efforts to compete,” Mommy purred back at Daddy.

There were more words after that, but Flurry was getting into things so much that the whole world for her devolved into a pit of wet thrusting and penetration, taking dick from all sides. She allowed her telekinesis to spread out over the pile of bodies, feeling over all the steady movements of flesh on flesh, savoring every second.

There were groans that she couldn’t distinguish between, and she was certain that some of the males had gone off, but they certainly weren’t ceasing their thrusting. Flurry wasn’t even sure how much time passed, lost in the sensual birthday event, savoring every little thrust and rub as if they were her first and last.

Mommy seemed to have good control over the shafts that she’d hooved out to the mares, because with a sudden burst from her horn, all the futa shafts went off at the same time, flooding Flurry from all sides. Mommy’s shaft pumped into her belly as she swallowed hard over it, taking it deep even as her face turned a bit blue from lack of air.

Grandma’s shaft overflowed her already full womb into a gooey puddle onto the table, coming out in violent spurs that sent the mess within her swirling like a vortex. At the same time, Twilight blew a load into her asshole, overflowing as well but more like a spray than a gush. The tightly packed ass didn’t allow it out easily, and what made it out sprayed all the way across the table.

Flurry felt dizzy, her vision swimming as the gooey shafts extracted themselves from her. She got no time to rest though before more warm bodies crowded around her as the males decided to take a direct turn at her again. She heard them talking, praising in tone with intermittent laughter, but was far too into her psychotic lust at this point to make out any of it.

She opened her muzzle as she felt a shaft push against her nose, swallowing it down without being certain of whose it was, not that she cared at this point. They could have the whole barracks of soldiers lined up for a turn at this point and she’d be all for it.

She spread her legs as well, knowing they wouldn’t use those holes unused. The one that took her pussy was definitely Spike since she felt two shafts invade that hole now, stretching her labia beautifully as he pumped into her full womb. Then another welcome shaft pushed into her behind as well.

Soon the orgy of pumping was at it again, and time seemed to go by in a blur. It went on all day into the evening as well. After the second triple-fuck, they passed her around the table to enjoy her one at a time, but she lost track of who had her when or how many times. All she knew was that she was the most well-fucked foal in all of Equestria. Life was good.

6.2 Normal Cake Eating

Daddy rose from his seat, heavy shaft shamelessly flopping out beneath him as he moved around behind Flurry’s seat. He smiled softly as he moved behind her chair, nuzzling at the back of her head and lapping at one of her ears as she leaned into it. She flushed hot as she felt all eyes on her, eagerly watching her.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” Daddy offered. “I’ll go easy on you.” Though she knew he was just setting her up to say what he knew she’d want to.

“Don’t,” grunted Flurry quietly.

“Hm, what’s that?” he chuckled as he nuzzled her other ear.

“Don’t go easy on me, Daddy,” Flurry begged. “R-Ram it in!”

Flurry stood up on her hind legs, propping her front hooves on the table, and kicking the chair that she’d been sitting in out of the way. It fell over a bit harder than she intended it to, but the noises around the table seemed to be in approval. She shivered and arched her back as she felt Daddy pull himself atop her.

“Goodness Flurry,” Auntie blushed almost as much as her, though she didn’t seem to disapprove either. “You’ve certainly matured. I remember when you were just a little foal randomly wrecking havoc with out-of-control magic.”

“Little cock fiend,” chuckled Uncle. “Reminds me of Gabby. Or Cadance… actually I guess that makes more sense.”

“She definitely takes after her mother,” Grandma purred.

“You bet she does,” said Mommy as she leaned over to stroke at Flurry’s hip and lap slowly at her face. She seemed bemused that Flurry was taking advantage of her fake virginity to look hotter for the rest of the family, but didn’t give her away. Nor did they give her away to her mother, it was actually becoming a bit amusing to Flurry.

“And her grandma,” Grandpa elbowed Grandma slightly. “Let’s start singing.”

The candles lit on the cake as Mommy cast a simple spell, and Flurry eyed them as she felt her dad’s shaft slide between her rump cheeks. She hiked up her tail, rolling her hips against him to push his tip against her slit once again, and clenched her teeth slightly. Even if she’d had it before, it was rather large and the blunt tip didn’t allow for much of a gradual entry. Still, taking Daddy’s dick in front of her family like this had her sopping wet, juice rolling down his length the moment he touched her lower lips.

The family, even her Dad atop her, started singing happy birthday for her. Were she seeing this from the outside, she’d probably have broken out laughing at the absurdity of it all, but instead she pushed her hips back as she felt her vulva slowly stretch around her father’s organ once again. Somehow it felt even better than before, perhaps now because she knew she already had his tiny foal growing inside her immature womb.

He popped in just as they got to her name in the song, and her squeal sounded above all their voices. Even if she’d been popped before, her hymen was once again healed and she’d had a bit more time to rest than usual, so it stung a little going in. She took in a deep breath, her insides adjusting much faster than before, shoving her hips back as the thickness spread her deeper and deeper. He impacted her cervix again, but this time was careful not to punch through. She moved a hoof down over her belly, feeling the bulge as it deepened.

The family continued to sing, only raising their voices when the birthday filly squealed. Daddy put a hoof on the back of her head, pushing her down towards the cake, and she realized why they’d made more than one, because the candles were going to be put out more with her face than her blowing on them. Still, thanks to the magical nature of the flames, she didn’t feel it burn her as she was pushed face down into the cake, reaching out her tongue to slurp up some cherry icing as the warmth smushed over her face much like her own warmth was compressing around Daddy’s cock.

The song was finished and her family cheered, Daddy drawing his dick back and pounding into her from behind. It wasn’t the gentle thrusting that he provided for most of the act before, but more like a jackhammer into the filly. Her hooves lifted up off the floor as he stood taller, shivering and kicking slightly from the pleasure once again drilling up through her, hooves digging against the table as she moaned face-down into the cake.

“She murdered that cake like it killed her one true love,” Uncle commented. “Good thing you made two of ‘em.”

“Well you got the candles out,” said Auntie, her voice rather composed as if this was completely normal. “What did you wish for, Flurry?”

“Daddy’s foal inside me!” Flurry sputtered into the cake. “Or maybe… everyone’s foal inside of me!”

“That’s my filly,” smirked Mommy, still going along with her for the rest of the family’s sake. “Going to outdo the rest of us for sure.”

While it wasn’t needed, Mommy’s horn lit up and cast another fertility spell on Flurry, since the other mages at the table would know if she didn’t. It still tingled up through Flurry, making her whole body tremble more. She briefly wondered if there might be any unfortunate side effects to the repeated fertility spells over recent days, but quickly put it out of her mind.

“True,” Grandma gasped a little even if she likely approved. “I don’t know if any of our family got knocked up at their coming-of-age parties. No sense in waiting, I’d say.”

“More like cumming-of-ag…” Uncle started, but Auntie grabbed his muzzle shut with her magic.

“What have I told you about bad puns, Spike?” Auntie scolded him. “If you keep doing that, I swear I’ll officially make them a war crime.”

The family’s banter continued as casually as they might have talked over a tea party. Mommy even began to cut the other cake and pass out slices to the other family members, who ate happily as they continued to watch, though they all held their plates in their magic or claw to avoid the rocking of the creaking table. The conversation faded though in Flurry’s ears as she concentrated on the pulsating organ ramming her from behind.

Her embarrassment had definitely faded faster this time, it seemed to get easier every time. That didn’t keep her from being flushed red, just more in arousal than humiliation. She raised up her behind a bit more, making it easier for the family across the table to see Daddy’s moist ballsack swinging to impact her belly with each thrust.

Flurry didn’t last very long, the lewdness of it all sending her over as she squealed again into her cake. The splatter wetted the table beneath her and her mother even leaned over to open her muzzle and catch some of it. Auntie saw this and apparently wanted in, because there was a teleport flash as she popped over on Flurry’s other side with her own muzzle open to catch some.

Daddy though held his own in, continuing to pound Flurry’s increasingly moist behind as her tail wrapped tightly around him and each drilling of his hips intensified her sensitive inner flesh that was already convulsing over him. She braced herself against the table and rolled her eyes back, slurping up more of the cake in the process, mostly so she could see what was going on around her a bit more.

Auntie had moved around her to Mommy and the two mares were kissing deeply as they cradled one another’s head in one hoof. Mommy had her other hoof stroking Auntie’s large belly, admiring the bulge of Daddy’s nearly-complete foal within her. They both continued to watch Flurry’s pounding next to them, Auntie sliding one wing over to glide her feathers around the penetration point.

“So tightly stretched,” Auntie panted before moving into another kiss with Mommy.

“I remember seeing you tightly stretched,” Mommy chuckled. “Around both Shiny and your own father at your party.”

“I’ll never forget it,” Auntie sighed, though she remained the most blushed in the room at the same time.

A creek from the other side of the table drew her attention and Flurry looked over to see Uncle leaning Grandma back in her chair, the mare’s hind legs spreading as his own shafts flopped out against her belly. Her uncle winked over at her as he kissed Grandma and pulled one of Grandma’s hind legs up to make sure Flurry could see as he slide his shafts down, each pressing against a hole with their somewhat more tapered tips, one primed for vaginal entry and the other anal.

Meanwhile Grandpa just massaged his own wife’s back and looked down between the two to watch the imminent penetration, though he definitely kept an eye on the birthday filly as well. Otherwise, he seemed satisfied with getting cuckolded by their honorary dragon son.

“Daddy please!” Flurry moaned out again as her father continued to pack it in. She massaged his erection desperately trying to get another load inside of her, but her mom was far too good of a dom and had trained him to hold it in too well. Her hips rolled back against him, Auntie’s wring now brushing against her on one side as if wanting to feel the movements.

Daddy gently pulled her head up out of the cake, turning it around to kiss her deeply as well. Out of the corner of one eye, she saw Uncle press into Grandma as she moaned, and start slow easy strokes as if just keeping them busy while they both watched Flurry. She could see Auntie and Mommy too, both sitting in the same chair now with their hind legs intertwined, rubbing their slits together and leaving such a puddle in the seat that it was dripping off all sides in the process. This was all so hot, and it was driving her even more insane with need.

Flurry’s whole body shook as a second orgasm hit her, fluid pouring down her thighs so profusely that for a moment she thought she might have accidentally pissed herself in need. But no, it was pure filly juice bubbling down, slathering her father’s balls as it dripped down his thighs as well.

Finally it was too much for him as well, or maybe he just let his iron will dwindle for her sake, and she felt a blast of warmth within her. It rushed up through her, spraying through her cervix and bathing her existing pregnancy with another coating; no doubt her foal would have been covered in cum more often than most adult ponies before it was born. She clenched as hard as she could, determined not to let any escape, but far more backwashed when her cervix wasn’t pried completely open and more still spilled down her already-drenched thighs.

“Yes, knock me up your pervert!” Flurry moaned. “Impregnate your little girl!” Even if it had already been done, saying it in a room full of family was immensely arousing.

“Buck, that’s so sexy…” Auntie moaned and Flurry could hear her explode against Mommy as well. Both Auntie and Mommy seemed to stifle a giggle though, knowing the getting knocked up part was an act. All the same, Mommy blasted a load over her step-sister’s pregnant pussy as well, their marehoods squishing sloppily together as they continued to buck against one another.

“Damn that looked like it felt good,” said Grandpa. “I’ve been saving up to blast a load in there too.”

“Spike hasn’t saved up at all,” Auntie panted. “He put two loads in me last night and at least one in Rarity earlier that day.”

“Three times in a day is saving up for me,” Uncle grunted as he continued to sloppily plow his mother, leaning in for a deep kiss as she moaned beneath him and patted his eager bottom with a hoof. “So lucky to be in this family.”

“Oh to have a dragon’s stamina,” chuckled Grandpa. “... and double-stuffing ability.”

“Don’t get left out yourself, Dad,” Flurry’s dad said to Grandpa. “Come on over here.”

“I want to sit in Grandpa’s lap,” drooled Flurry as she looked back at him with a drunk look in her eyes.

Normal Pregnancy (Epilogue)

They gave it a few weeks before getting the official pregnancy test. Now she lay on her bed as the castle’s private nurse Funheart stood at the edge, horn lit up and pressed just slightly against Flurry’s belly. On the other side of the bed sat Mommy and Daddy, keeping their hooves off each other for once, though they certainly hadn’t done so with each other or Flurry since the big day.

“I could swear…” Flurry commented as she felt her stomach churn a bit. “Is my belly already swollen a bit?”

“That’d be pretty unusual at this point,” Mommy assured. “I generally kept my figure for weeks after getting pregnant, and you might keep yours longer if I take on carrying it for you.”

“Uh…” Funheart didn’t seem to be listening to them, but her eyes were getting slowly bigger as she scanned. Finally her horn turned off and she looked over at the three. Her face was slack as if not quite sure how to word something.

“Anything wrong?” asked Daddy with concern.

“Not wrong, no,” chuckled Funheart nervously. “Maybe a little too right in fact… there’s not just one fetus, there’s six.”

The three simply stared at Funheart, seeming unable to respond to that themselves.

“Additionally,” Funheart added before they could adjust. “I’m almost positive that they all have different fathers. I know it’s weird… but I’ve done this a long time and I’m almost certain.”

“How is that even… possible?” Flurry blinked slowly, wondering for a moment if it was meant as a joke.

“Well, I’ve only seen it happen once before,” Funheart explained. “It was when a mare kept getting fertility spells cast on her during sex even after the first one successfully impregnated her, and got another pregnancy from each spell.” She swallowed. “So uh… “

“But we didn’t cast one on her at the party,” Cadance pondered. “Only the first time we did something.”

“Ah,” Flurry tapped her hooves together. “I may have… played around a bit between the time you got me and the party… and may have tricked them into thinking they were the one getting me pregnant by letting them use a fertility spell on me.”

“Oh my,” Shining scratched his head nervously. “Well looks like you didn’t trick any of them, they all got exactly what they asked for, all at the same time.”

“We’re going to need more than one surrogate,” chuckled Cadance nervously.