Sparkle Family Values

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.