Blissful Ignorance

It was now Mother’s Day, which means that three days have passed since Cream Heart drank Zecora’s potion. But when Cream Heart woke up from her long night of sleeping in the nude, she didn’t remember that. She can’t even remember much from yesterday, let alone three days ago. In fact, the moment that she woke up, she already had forgotten what day it was. She had even forgotten what she was going to do today. Even though she had carefully thought out her plans, without them written out on a notepad, she was completely clueless. Instead of focusing on getting things done, a thought that never even came to her empty mind, Cream Heart picked a blade on her ceiling fan and watched it spin around and around until she got dizzy. She lets out a silly little giggle from her dizziness, then she forgot what she even found funny.

The next place that Cream Heart’s mind went to was her physique. She squeezed one of her boobies and was able to decipher that her breasts had exceeded the size of her head. It was as if her mommy udders were blown with a powerful pump to be bigger than basketballs. None of her bras were going to fit her, but Cream Heart had already accepted that, unaware of the thought that she could get more. She played with her new giant funbags for almost ten minutes before finally getting herself out of bed. She wondered if there was a way to look at how humongous her butt had gotten, before looking behind her to find her full-body mirror. It was there that she noticed her ass was even more plump and rotund than……

‘When was it ever smaller than this?’ Cream Heart asked to herself in her head, which had plenty of space for discussion at this point. She didn’t know this, but Zecora’s bimbo potion worked a little too well. In fact, the only thing that Cream Heart could remember in that moment was how to twerk. So she turns around and puts her hands on her knees before popping her bouncy cheeks repeatedly. She looks back at herself to watch herself shake her ass seductively like she was trying to reel in a horny man. Cream Heart performs all kinds of sexy dances in the mirror, from hula to chair-twerking. She does this for about thirty minutes, completely forgetting about her routine and instead not having a care in the world about what she did today. Watching herself dance gets Cream Heart horny, so she masturbates with both her fingers and her special dildo.

It was unprecedented how Cream Heart could forget about everything she wanted to do with her life, and yet she could easily remember how to perform sexual acts. It was one of those core essentials to her physical well-being that were still engraved in her mind. Sex was one of the habits that she could perform on instinct alone, habits such as: eating, drinking, or using the bathroom. As Cream Heart rides her dildo like a merry-go-round, she thinks about all the men that she could have sex with. Then she remembers that she lives with an adult man named Button Mash, a fact that was very hard to forget. She didn’t know why she had never asked him to have sex with her before. Even if she had, she was incapable of remembering basic details about the previous day. Regardless, maybe it was time she got intimate with the strange man that she was living with for who-knows-how-long.

“And here you are,” the clerk says as she hands Button Mash a small gift-wrapped box. When Button Mash got off work, he made sure to get his mom a Mother’s Day gift that she would never forget. Even if she was descending into the ditzy bimbo lifestyle, he was going to ensure that his gift to Cream Heart was remembered forever. Button Mash leaves the jewelry store and makes the journey back home to surprise his mother with his gift. Little did Button Mash know that when he would arrive home, he was going to be the one surprised.

Once Button Mash makes it home, he opens the door to find the house in a moderate state of disarray. Clothes were littered across the living room, and there was a basket of some of his clean clothes that were yet to be folded and put away. He turns toward the kitchen area where he sees his mom, or at least what has become of his mom, making dinner.

“Hi honeyyy,” Cream Heart says, her tone having devolved from motherly to outright stupid. She walks around the kitchen counter and gives her son a big kiss on both the lips and cheeks. At this moment, Button Mash bears witness to his bimbofied mom’s choice of outfit and hair. Cream Heart’s white t-shirt was doubling as a bra, providing no effort to cover her midriff or her massive underboob. She also did not wear her green sweatpants all the way up, instead her vagina was visible and her bubble butt was on full display. This was probably due to her thighs having grown to be thicker than ever, stretching her sweatpants to their absolute limit.

Cream Heart had her hair in a double ponytail and was wearing makeup on her face that could only be described as, like a prostitute. Her plump lips had red lipstick on, her cheeks had an over-abundance of pink blush, and her eyes had black mascara and blue eyeshadow. These were makeup choices that the Cream Heart of the past would have found hideous. But now, she had no standards, because she had no thoughts. She was now nothing more than a simple, carefree, air-headed girl who couldn’t remember yesterday to save her life. Part of Button Mash knew that the busty bimbo in front of him was still his mom, but he couldn’t help blinding himself to that fact given her voluptuous appearance.

“I hope your hungry, cause I’m making my man a delicious meal,” Cream Heart says, going back around the kitchen counter to finish preparing a pot of mashed potatoes.“Sorry about my nudey booty,” she says with a giggle, “it’s so big that my pants don’t fit me no more. But I know how you boys love the booty, and the big titties, and big lips, heck, you boys love everything bigger.” Button Mash was having a difficult time restraining himself. His mom had not only lost her intelligence, but her inhibitions as well. Cream Heart was a pretty little bimbo slut, and though at first he didn’t want this, his mom’s transformation was all he could think about. His mom’s memory loss seemed to be contagious, because Button Mash couldn’t think about anything else. He didn’t think about his girlfriend Sweetie Belle, he couldn’t think about the antidote, he couldn’t even think about the potion that caused all of this, All Button Mash could think about, was sex with his mom.

“And I also know you boys love having a woman that will submit to your requests, not even thinking about what it entails,” Cream Heart continues, “but that’s okay. I don’t need to think, I just need to make sure that you’re happy.” Button Mash walks closer and closer to his mom, hunting his target like he was a lion in the wild, ready to pounce on his prey. The speech that was coming out of Cream Heart’s mouth only made Button Mash more aroused. The snake in his pants was growing to anaconda size, hungry for the best sex he could ever have.

“Wait,” Cream Heart says with a giggle, “silly me, I can’t remember, are you my son or my husband?” Button Mash hesitates for a brief moment. He was holding on to his last shred of resistance, until suddenly, he had none left.

“Can I tell you something?” Button Mash says. Cream Heart nods her head.

“It doesn’t fucking matter!”

Suddenly, Cream Heart found herself in the tight manly grasp of whoever was standing in front of her. Button Mash’s lips were tightly pressed against her mom’s, and his tongue wrestled with hers. Unlike what he expected, however, Cream Heart made no attempt to stop Button Mash from fulfilling his animalistic desires. She wrapped her arms around his neck and returned the kiss, silently giving consent to her man and his sexual escapades. Button Mash breaks the kiss and rips off his mom’s t-shirt, leaving her G-cup titties fully naked.

“Now, I want you to bend over the counter,” Button Mash requests, to which the bimbo in front of him mindlessly obeys. Cream Heart didn’t think about whether or not she should be doing this, in fact, she could barely think at all. “Good girl, now stay there while I give you the ride of your life,” Button Mash says with a devious grin, reveling in this new reversed power dynamic. Cream Heart wiggles her ass in anticipation while Button Mash gets himself prepared for insertion. He opens his mom’s butt cheeks in search of her vagina. He’s successful, and lines his massive dick up with his target. Button Mash and Cream Heart both moan as he slips his cock into her pussy. He proceeds to grab hold of his mom’s booty and thrusts into her like a jackhammer.

“ooohhh yesss uuunnnggghh~” Cream Heart moans, happy to satisfy her master.

“Yeah, you fucking like that you dirty bimbo?” Button Mash grunts, aroused by his mom’s tight pussy and bouncing ass.

“yes I doooooo!!” Cream Heart replies, “I love you son, or, ahh hubby?”

“Please, unngh~, call me daddy,” Button Mash says, wanting to take his new commanding position to the next level. He reaches around and grabs at his mom’s gigantic boobs as he continues fucking her from behind. He begins kissing and licking at her neck, arousing the sex-fueled bimbo below him.

“Okay, daddy,” Cream Heart responds in pure and utter compliance. She loved having her titties groped like this, and she loved taking a big log of meat into her womanhood.

“You’re my sweet little girl, ohh, and you do whatever I say right?” Button Mash asks, expecting what he considered to be the appropriate response.

“Yes! Ooohh~ always daddy! Cream Heart moans. Button Mash suddenly stops what he is doing, wanting to try something to test if his mom really meant what she said.

“Good girl,” Button Mash says, still kissing and biting at his mom’s neck, “let’s move over to the couch.” Cream Heart doesn’t respond, but instead follows her son, who was now her daddy, to the couch where she was sure she was going to please him even more. She leaves her green sweatpants behind on the floor, the last little bit of clothing she had on no longer covering the bare minimum. Button Mash sits down on the couch while Cream Heart awaits her next order. “Those tits look so nice and soft,” he says.

“Thank you daddy,” Cream Heart replies, putting her hands behind her back and twirling her foot on the ground and blushing over her man’s validation.

“I want you to wrap those tits around my penis so that daddy can cum onto them,” Button Mash says, gesturing as he talked, almost as if it wasn’t clear enough what he was asking for through his words alone, “making daddy cum will make daddy happy.”

“Making daddy cum will make daddy happy,” Cream Heart relays to herself, scratching her chin as she gave herself a moment to comprehend her daddy’s request, “ohh okay!” she says with a cute giggle. Cream Heart proceeds to walk up to Button Mash before kneeling down in front of his throbbing member. She takes a whiff of his musk, allowing the stench to dictate her actions like it was being produced by a mind control device. She wraps her massive tits around his cock before using both hands to jerk it off in-between her cleavage. Button Mash lets out a deep moan from the feeling of having his mom’s two giant chest-pillows enveloping and massaging his leaky pipe.

“Does daddy like?” Cream Heart says, emphasizing each syllable as if she was struggling to talk.

“Yes, ooh~, daddy like very much,” Button Mash says. Somehow Cream Heart found herself aroused by her partners condescending tone. Talking down to her made her feel more like his precious little slave, which made her want to serve his master even more. Cream Heart continues to jiggle and rub her tits against the massive cock in front of her.

“Can I have your big daddy cock in my mouth?” Cream Heart asks, wanting to please her master even more.

“Only do it when daddy asks you too,” Button Mash responds sternly, wanting to make sure his mom new her place.

“Pretty please?” Cream Heart asks, now with more want in her voice and cuteness in her eyes. Button Mash decides that he simply can’t resist his mom’s charm. On top of that, he figured that it would be a bit extreme to not allow Cream Heart to make decisions for herself. He wanted to make sure that she was enjoying herself too after all.

“Okay, you may suck on my cock,” Button Mash responds warmly, caressing his precious bimbo’s gorgeous face, “but I want you to keep my cock in between those boobies.”

“Yes daddy, thank you,” Cream Heart replies before swirling her tongue around the tip of Button Mash’s dick. She then proceeds to lock her lips around it and bob her head up and down, still giving her daddy the titfuck he desired.

“Oh yeah~, with this method I’m gonna cum in no time,” Button Mash says, “ohh~, good girl! unngh…” Cream Heart feels joy in her heart as she hears her master moan from her sexual abilities. Button Mash has his eyes closed as he moans, but occasionally he looks down to watch the tit/blowjob that he had only dreamed of receiving from his mom. Cream Heart’s face reflected exactly how many thoughts she had in her head. Her eyes were crossed and rolling backwards, as if what she was doing was limiting her cognitive thought, not that she needed help with that. The mindless bimbo could only focus on pleasing her master at this present moment. The sound of the smacking of Cream Heart’s tits fucking his cock, and of the glugs and moans that were elicited from her, were pushing Button Mash over the edge.

“I’m gonna fucking cum, mmmff~, don’t pull away, take it all down your throat for daddy,” Button Mash moans as the bimbo below him picked up her speed, hungry for her daddy’s tasty cum. She couldn’t even think about the fact that Button Mash first wanted to cum on her titties, but now wanted to cum inside her mouth. That’s was one of the things Button Mash loved about this new power dynamic, he could change his orders on a whim and his mom wouldn’t question him at all. Cream Heart does as daddy says and keeps sucking his cock until, eventually, Button Mash spurts loads of his seed into his mom’s mouth and down her throat. Cream Heart’s cheeks puff up as her mouth is filled to the brim with her daddy’s cum. Even after his orgasm, Cream Heart continues to give Button Mash a tittyfuck, probably trying to squeeze every last drop of cum from his throbbing member.

“You can release my dick from your tits now,” Button Mash says, to which Cream Heart complies. As she pulls away from his cock, Cream Heart swallows all of the semen that Button Mash had shot into her mouth.

“Your daddy cum tastes really good,” Cream Heart comments.

“I’m glad you enjoyed that,” Button Mash replies, “because there is plenty more where that came from.” He lays down on the couch before giving his next command. “I want you to sit your ass down on my face, right now,” Button Mash demands.

“Does daddy like my plump booty on his face?” Cream Heart asks, scratching her chin.

“Oh, he loves it,” Button Mash replies with a slightly deeper sexier voice.

“Okay, sure,” Cream Heart says as she climbs on top of Button Mash, ready to plop her booty down onto daddy’s face. She descends, making the man below her feel comfortable with her soft fleshy pillows. Cream Heart starts twerking so that her man can feel her ass vibrate on his face. As she does this, Button Mash focuses on licking his mom’s pussy, making sure that her heat was properly tended to. Cream Heart begins gyrating her hips up and down and left and right so that she can feel even more pleasure as her master licked her wet pussy.

“You like this bubble butt daddy?” Cream Heart asks with a moan, “does your sweet little girl’s booty make you happy?” Button Mash moans his affirmation from underneath the mountainous butt cheeks that were making him twitch downstairs. That’s when Cream Heart decides to lean over and jerk off her man’s still erect cock. This made it so that her gyrations were a bit more rhythmic, and so she could get even pleasure from Button Mash’s tongue. “ohh f-fuck, lick me more daddy, I love your tongue on my pussy,” Cream Heart moans as she continues to jerk off the hunk below her. She picks up the pace of her dick stroking for a few minutes before suddenly feeling her own orgasm approaching.

“Ohh <3 fuck me, that tongue is so f-fucking good,” Cream Heart moans loudly, having halted her jerking off Button Mash’s cock. She decides to play with her tits, squeezing them and jiggling them around as if other men were watching her. She even goes as far as to pinch her own nipples, which carried her even further to her orgasm. “I’m gonna cum daddy, can I cum on your face? Cream Heart desperately asks.

“Mmhmm, Mmhmm,” Button Mash grunts, telling his precious angel that it was okay for her to cum. At that moment, Cream Heart lifts her butt up one more time before smashing it down on her man’s face. A flood of juices assaults Button Mash’s face, causing him to let out a deep moan of contentment. Cream Heart also moans, albeit louder and more whorish, from the intensity of her orgasm.

“That felt so good daddy,” Cream Heart says, lifting her butt off of Button Mash’s face so that he can speak, “what’s your next command for your little slut?”

“Why don’t you show me how well you can bounce your ass on my cock?” Button Mash asks with a mischievous chuckle.

“Yes daddy, I will,” Cream Heart answers, crawling across the couch to hover her ass over a different target. She gives her big booty a wiggle before lowering it onto Button Mash’s cock. The tip penetrates her pussy first before her body welcomes the rest of his manhood. “Ohh yess!!” Cream Heart moans as she begins bouncing herself up and down on her man’s lap. She felt as if this was all she knew how to do, and that this was all she was meant to do.

“I love being yours daddy, my only purpose is to serve you and please your every desire,” Cream Heart moans, completely submitting to her man’s authority over her.

“That’s right, ahh~ you only please me, no one else, you’re all mine,” Button Mash purrs, continuing to assert his dominance over his own mother. Gone was the mom that would push him around at every turn, having been replaced by a submissive bimbo housewife thanks to Zecora’s potion. Button Mash loved this new version of his mom so much, he wouldn’t even mind if she was aware that she was his mom. The idea of having an incest relationship with his submissive mom made Button Mash’s heart sing as much as it made his cock twitch.

“You like watching my uunngh~ big booty bounce daddy?” Cream Heart coos with pleasure.

“Oh hell yeah,” Button Mash replies, “I want you to do this for me whenever I ask you to from now on, aahh <3, you understand?”

“Yes daddy, yes daddy,” Cream Heart moans as she bounces on his man’s cock even faster, rapidly approaching her next orgasm. Button Mash could feel himself about to burst as well. Listening to his mom’s slutty bimbo moans, and watching her massive rear jiggle in front of him as she rode his cock took him on a wild ride that was nearing it’s end.

“I’m ready to f-fucking blow,” Button Mash moans.

“Yes! Claim me! Cum in me! Make me your bitch daddy!” Cream Heart shouts as she rapidly bounces on her man’s dick before slamming her ass down, cumming only moments after her first intense orgasm. Not long after, Cream Heart feels Button Mash’s cream flood her insides like a tsunami. Both parties were breathing and sweating heavily, Cream Heart laying her naked body down on her man, who was incredibly satisfied with her performance.

“Oh, d-daddy,” Cream Heart says, barely managing to stay conscious, “I’m getting s-sleepy.”

“Hold on a minute,” Button Mash says, “before you rest, I have a gift for you.” Cream Heart allows her man to get off the couch and head to the kitchen counter to retrieve his Mother’s Day gift. Button Mash brings the small gift-wrapped box back to the couch to give to his mom. “Before I officially give this to you, I should probably make you aware that I’m not actually your daddy,” Button Mash admits, “that was just us using our imagination, because sometimes when you and your partner have sex, you do things like that. You’re actually my mom, and today is Mother’s Day. So I, as your son, have gotten you a present for this very special occasion.” He hands the gift to Cream Heart, who unwraps it to find a small blue box made with velvety fabric. She opens the box to find a ring decorated with red rubies, and a ruby heart to top it off.

“Oooh, It’s so pretty,” Cream Heart says, mesmerized by the beautiful jewelry like any other bimbo would be. Inside of the box was also a message saying:

‘My entire world has changed,
but I will always love you.

Happy Mother’s Day Cream Heart!’

“Oh my gosh,” Cream Heart exclaims as something unusual happens. A few memories start coming back to her, ones that reminded Cream Heart of what it was like to raise Button Mash. She recalled how much he loved her, and now that she had allowed her son to have sex with her, it seemed that Button Mash’s true feelings had been revealed. Most importantly, however, Cream Heart realized that she had forgotten that the man in front of her was her son. She wraps her arms around Button Mash, attempting to fight back tears of guilt, and failing.

“I’m so sorry son,” Cream Heart whimpers, “I didn’t mean to forget you.”

“It’s okay mom, I know you didn’t truly forget me,” Button Mash replies, “and to tell you the truth, I kind of expected you to forget that I was your son, given how strong the effects of the potion were.”

“The potion?” Cream Heart asks in confusion.

“But none of that matters now, because I love you no matter who you are or how much you forget,” Button Mash says with an earnest expression, “and now that you have this ring, you’ll never forget that I am not only your son, but your lover. And you know what? You can consider that ring from me, your own son, a wedding ring. I would love for you to be my wife.” If Button Mash was being honest with himself, he was surprised that he was hearing those words come out of his mouth. Even then, he meant every word he said. Cream Heart did not oppose the idea of having her son as her partner, in fact, she welcomed it with open arms, quite literally as she brought her son in for a teary-eyed hug.

“~sob~ I love you son, ~sniff~, of course I’ll marry you,” Cream Heart says, accepting her son’s unexpected proposal.

“I love you too Creamy,” Button Mash says, using a cute pet name to describe his mom. He didn’t consider what other people would say when they saw them in public together, because it didn’t matter to him. Button Mash was proud to make his mom his bimbo wife, completely forgetting about his now former girlfriend Sweetie Belle. He made it a mental note to himself to break up with her later, and to tell her the honest truth about it. Button Mash couldn’t wait to spend the rest of his life with Cream Heart, dressing her up in pretty clothing, eating all of the delicious meals that she cooked, and having as much sex as they wanted.

Suddenly, Button Mash felt a vibration in his jeans. He takes his phone out of his pocket to see that Zecora was calling him. He realized that this was probably to let him know that the antidote for the potion was ready for pickup. Button Mash looked at his phone for a moment, reflecting on the opportunity that he had in front of him, before making a very important decision.

“Can you give me a second mom?” Button Mash asks, “I gotta take this.”

“You gonna come back and give me more loving after you’re done?” Cream Heart asks with her signature puppy dog eyes.

“Of course, babe,” Button Mash replies, getting his mom a little hot and bothered by using another pet name typically used between romantic couples. He leaves Cream Heart momentarily to take Zecora’s call in his bedroom. “Hey Zecora, good to hear from you,” Button Mash says.

“I am happy to tell you of my feat, the antidote for the bimbo potion is complete,” Zecora says with delight in her voice. “One more thing, what happened was because of me, for my misjudgment that led to this crisis, I am truly sorry.”

“I’m not,” Button Mash says.

“Excuse me?” Zecora responds with noticeable confusion in her tone.

“This has been the best weekend of my life,” Button Mash explains, “my mom went from an overbearing boss to busty submissive housewife material over the course of a few days. Even better, I just got to have sex with her.” Button Mash takes a deep breath, nervous about Zecora being the first one to admit this to. “I don’t want the antidote anymore Zecora.”

“Is this a path you are willing to walk? An incest relationship sounds like crazy talk,”
Zecora responds with deep concern that Button Mash was talking from his junk.
“A full reversal this antidote will provide, without it, your mother’s transformation will never subside.”

“Fine by me,” Button Mash says firmly, “I’m gonna marry her, and we’re gonna have the best life together. We’re both full of love for one another, so there’s nothing that’s gonna stop us.” Zecora takes a breath before accepting what Button Mash was saying. It sounded like he was really in love with his mother now, which wasn’t surprising since she was a totally different person as a result of the bimbo potion.

“If that is what you wish, I will leave you be, but if you change your mind, you know where to find me,” Zecora says, still leaving the offer open in case Button Mash had second thoughts.

“Thank you for understanding,” Button Mash says before hanging up the phone. He did feel bad about making Zecora spend all that time making an antidote that he was never going to use, but he would’ve felt worse throwing away this new relationship he had with his mom. He was thankful that what happened three days ago happened, because now he’s engaged to the most gorgeous woman in Equestria. The same woman that raised him, who would’ve vehemently opposed this idea in her original form. But now Button Mash’s mom was a ditzy empty-headed bimbo who was swayed by his manly sexual appeal. The only other thing Button Mash wanted now was to close every door that could prevent him from marrying his mom. He brings up Sweetie Belle’s name on his contact list and gives her a call. The phone rings for a moment before she answers.

“Hello, Sweetie Belle,” Button Mash says, taking in one last deep breath before breaking the news,

“You and I are done!”