Sparkle Family Values

“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.