Mamma Mia! Here We Go Again!
"Happy Mother's Day, Mom!"
Posey Shy woke up, reaching for her glasses by her bedside. She put them on in time to see her son and daughter walking through her bedroom door. Fluttershy carried a tray laden with heaping piles of delicious-smelling food. Zephyr followed behind her, still dressed in his pajamas. Posey remembered: Today was Mother's Day! It warmed her heart to see her son and daughter had remembered.
"We made you breakfast-in-bed," Fluttershy said as Gentle Breeze woke beside Posey. They both sat up as Fluttershy set down the tray.
"Ooh my, it all looks so lovely!" Mrs. Shy cooed as she eyed the tray, adjusting her glasses to see it clearly. Fluttershy had gone all-out.
Fluttershy beamed. "Thanks! I made danishes, and coffee, and fruit salad--"
"Take it easy, sis!" Zephyr interrupted. "Mom's aching to know what I got her for Mother's Day!"
Fluttershy was annoyed, but simply rolled her eyes. "Fine, Zephyr. What did you get her?"
"Well, I thought the perfect way to one-up your breakfast in bed would be a nice big breakfast sausage!" Zephyr bumped his sister aside as he fished his long, throbbing cock out of his pajamas.
Zephyr's cock was hardly a new sight to the family. The lazy stallion rarely bothered to hide his morning wood most mornings, and did little to stop it when it poked out the fly of his pajamas. And of course, this was hardly the first time he had presented it to his kin in so forward a manner.
"Damn it, Zephyr! You do this every year!" Fluttershy yelled as her brother climbed up onto the bed. He barely paused when he knocked over the tray, ruining all the food Fluttershy had prepared. "Nopony wants your dick in their face as a gift!"
Zephyr shrugged as he straddled his mom. "Sure they do! Mom loves my annual Mother's Day blowjob-in-bed. Right, ma?" Gripping the base of his shaft, he waved it in front of her face, smudging her glasses with the tip.
"Oh, of course I do," Posey answered quietly. In truth, she would have liked to try Fluttershy's breakfast first, but she could never find it in her heart to say no to Zephyr.
"See? She loves it!" His conscience clear, Zephyr grabbed his mother's head and rammed his cock into her mouth. As his hips collided with her muzzle, his crotch knocked her glasses askew. Passive as ever, Posey did nothing to discourage her son, quietly taking the facefucking.
Fluttershy pouted in silence, averting her gaze from her brother's sexy body. She tried to scrub the image of his manly nuts and perky butt from her mind as she stormed out of the room.
Gentle Breeze watched his son cuckold him without complaining. Sure, he had planned on having some fun in bed with his wife that morning. But he had slept in, and like Zephyr always said, "You snooze, you lose!" Trying to be supportive, he timidly asked, "Is there anything I can get for you two?"
Posey's reply was muffled by the slab of stallion dick in her mouth, but without even turning to look at his dad, Zephyr answered, "Sure! Could you grab me some orange juice? I knocked over the glass Fluttershy put on the tray, and I'm going to need to replenish my fluids in a bit."
Gentle meekly obliged, slinking away to the kitchen to fetch him a glass.
"I swear, your Mother's Day present gets bigger every year!"
Sitting on the edge of her bed in nothing but her nightie, Twilight Velvet sized up her son's magnificent member. It was almost as big as his father's bitch-breaking stallionhood. But what Shining Armor lacked in size, he more than made up for in youthful enthusiasm and dashing good looks.
He had made a show of "unwrapping her present," stripping nude to show the chiseled figure of a royal guard. He stood, hands on his waist, proud of the reaction his naked body always got from admiring mares. He even tilted his hips up to give the most flattering angle for his mom to view his dick. It was a fine sight to behold.
Not that he could take all the credit; It wasn't difficult to get this hard for a mare like Twilight Velvet. She was the embodiment of a MILF. Not just a sexy older lady, but a sexy mom, with her meaty thighs, her milky tits, her squeezable love handles, and more. It was obvious to anypony who looked that a mare with her figure had pumped out a few kids, sure, but that wouldn't stop any stallion from wanting to pump another brood into her.
The thought made Shining Armor ache with want, his cock flexing like a muscle. A drop of precum beaded on his rock-hard cock, as if he was ready to burst.
Twilight Velvet took the hint. She rolled back onto the bed, spreading her legs to give her eager son an upskirt view of her wet marehood. Her folds were slick with hot feminine nectar, more than ready to receive her big boy's cock. "Come on," she beckoned, luring him in with a curled finger. "Mommy wants to play with her present."
Shining responded with an impish smile, walking up to the bed and taking hold of his mother's juicy legs. His hands trailed down to her hips as his cock throbbed, a sword looking for its sheath. He gripped her wide hips and pulled her towards him, his muscles flexing nicely as her body slid on the sheets. She came to a stop when her pussy bumped into his cock, but after only an instant of delicious anticipation, he drove his length into her.
"Mmm," Shining moaned as he pushed into Velvet's soft pussy, embraced by the warm petals of her flower. "Mommy!" He sucked in a deep breath, inhaling the familiar scent of her perfume. For all his usual machismo, he melted back into the role of her sweet, loving son. The façade of an ardent royal guard fell away to reveal the momma's boy beneath. Not that Twilight Velvet minded. In fact, she relished the opportunity to mother her special guy.
"Shh, you just relax and let mommy pamper you while you fuck her pussy," she cooed as she hugged him. She held his head to her bosom, letting him suck her erect nipples through the sheer fabric of her nightie. "There, there. Isn't that nice?"
Shining whined in agreement, nursing like a little colt. All the while, he pumped his powerful hips, driving his virile cock deep inside her womb.
Meanwhile, Princess Cadance received a much less delicate (though no less appreciated) Mother's Day gift in the guest bedroom. After all, Night Light couldn't let the mother of his granddaughter go unappreciated on her special day!
That was why he was fucking the living daylights out of Cadance, slamming his hips into her tender mound like he was trying to smash her through the wall. Her buttocks were red from being spanked, jiggling with the force of her DILF-in-law's thrusts. Her breath came out in ragged gasps and sobs, her saliva dripping from her lolling tongue. Her mascara ran in dark streaks from her eyes.
It would have been a ghastly tableau if not for the fact that Cadance was crying tears of joy, screaming in debauched exultation, "Harder! Harder!"
She squealed like a pig as he obliged her, sinking his right thumb deep into her ass as he squeezed a butt cheek with the other fingers. Night Light had been fucking the Princess of Love long enough to know she liked it rough. Very rough. For all his brutality, however, Night Light wasn't a sadist. He gave his daughter-in-law no more than what she desired.
He grabbed her hair with his other hand, pulling her head closer to his. "Do you like it when your daddy-in-law does that?" he growled into her ear as she cried out.
"Yes!" she answered, pushing her hips back to push more of his length into her. All the courtly decorum of her day-to-day life was balanced by an equal level of depravity behind closed doors, and few stallions could satisfy a mare of such appetites. Shining Armor could, just barely. Night Light could match Cadance blow for blow.
"Such a dirty princess," he teased as her back arched in ecstasy. "I'm so happy you married my son; We all just adore having you over for these family occasions!" Another moan escaped her throat, but Night Light cut it off as he yanked her head back and locked lips with her.
Most of the stallions in the Wonderbolts lay spent around the locker room, drinking water or massaging their sore muscles. Their practice sessions were always exhausting. Of course, that morning's practice session wasn't what had them lying down, trying to catch their breath.
No, what had tired them out this time was the no-holds-barred gangbang they had run on Rainbow Dash's mom. The older mare sprawled out on the locker room benches, a cock stuffed in every hole as the male half of the Wonderbolt roster fucked her until they could fuck no more. She was full of jizz from half a dozen stallions, her short orange mane matted to her head with sweat and other fluids. Despite all she had endured, however, she was outlasting them all.
"Fuckin' hell, Rainbow," Thunderlane groaned as he plopped an ice pack on his tender crotch, "Your mom's insatiable!" On the benches, Windy Whistle popped her mouth off Soarin's stallionhood, reducing the star athlete to a whining mess as he unloaded onto her face.
"Yeah, she's a total slut for athletic ponies," Dash agreed. Long before she had been Rainbow Dash's personal cheerleader, Windy Whistles had cheered for the Cloudsdale University Hurricanes. The college stories she told Rainbow Dash would make even a porn star blush.
One year, Windy let the varsity team run a train on her all night long before the season's semifinals. The stallions were so exhausted by the morning, they were half-asleep during the match. It cost them the championship, but the team hadn't been too upset about it. Their captain had told the campus newspaper, "Didn't matter, had sex."
Dash told Thunderlane, "She'll go on like this until the whole team can't even stand."
Thunderlane could believe that, seeing how Windy had sucked Soarin dry. He stumbled over to join the other spent Wonderbolts, looking like a wounded soldier leaving the front line of a battle. Thunderlane shrugged. "At least she's enjoying her Mother's Day present," he said as Windy moaned with pleasure.
"Hey, Rainbow! We're running out of stallions over here," Silver Lining said from behind Windy, grunting as her toned ass squeezed his shaft. At the other end, Wave Chill howled as if in response to Silver's observation, throwing his head back as his balls blasted a thick shot of cream into Windy's marehood. He panted as his flared cock slowly deflated, looking like her snatch had wrung the life out of it.
Through ragged breaths, Wave Chill apologized, "Sorry, ma'am. I know it's your special day, but I don't think I have another round in me." His energy gone, he collapsed on the tiled floor in a musky puddle of jizz left by his teammates' earlier cumshots.
Finding her mouth and pussy vacant, Windy looked around for fresh cocks. "What, are we out of stallions so soon?" she asked. She was a little disappointed. Her daughter had promised her an all-day Mother's Day orgy with the Wonderbolts, but they were only a few hours in and they had all run out of steam already! She asked her daughter, "Sweetie, is this all your team can manage? I'd expect more from a team my awesome daughter was on."
Thunderlane's pride was wounded. "Hey, we tried our best!"
Lightning Streak agreed, "Yeah! Last Mother's Day, when we gangbanged Spitfire's mom, she didn't have any complaints!" As the team erupted into an uproar, Silver Lining cried out, shooting his load up Windy's butt before falling over, limp.
Windy was only teasing, of course. She was content with the fucking she had received from her daughter's colleagues, all the more because her daughter had arranged it as a special gift. But she saw an opportunity to goad them into making her Mother's Day gift even better. Maybe...twenty percent better.
"Well, if none of you are man enough," she taunted them, "Maybe my darling Dashie can show you all how it's done!"
All the stallions looked at Rainbow Dash. "Do it, Dash!" Soarin shouted, "For the reputation of the team!"
"That's right, show her the unbreakable spirit of a Wonderbolt!" added Wind Waker.
"You're the last one; Complete the mission!" Thunderlane yelled.
"YEAH!!!" Bulk Biceps cheered.
Not one to let her team down, Rainbow Dash got ready to finish her mom off. She made a show of cracking her joints, warming herself up before stripping bare. All the guys were exhausted, their balls emptied, but the sight of Dash's fit, tight body still stirred their passion. Dash sat on the bench, locking her legs with Windy's.
"Come on! Rainbow Dash! Rainbow Dash!" Lightning Streak cheered. Soon, the whole locker room chanted with him, "Rain-Bow-Dash! Rain-Bow-Dash! Rain-Bow-Dash!" as Rainbow began to scissor, her pussy grinding against her mother's.
Windy was almost as pleased with the praise her daughter was getting as she was with the feeling of her daughter's juicy cunt rubbing against hers. Their folds mashed together, an erotic chill running up her spine as her clit rubbed against Dash's mound.
The stallions kept rhythmically chanting, "Rain-Bow-Dash! Rain-Bow-Dash! Rain-Bow-Dash!" as she built up speed. Before long, Dash was doing most of the work. Windy could only grip the bench for dear life as her daughter bucked their pussies together. She gritted her teeth, enduring the gale-force fuck. Her hips were a blue blur, accelerating to Sonic Rainboom speeds.
"Rain-Bow-Dash! Rain-Bow-Dash! Rain-Bow-Dash!"
All the stallions cheered, egging Dash on to defend their team's pride. Windy bit her lip, unable to hold back any longer. She screamed, "Sweetie, I'm almost there! Mommy's about to -- AAAAHHH!!!"
She squealed in ecstasy, squirting against her daughter's gyrating pussy. The Wonderbolt's bucking hips made the squirt spray all over like a sprinkler, and the males swore it looked like it made a little rainbow in the light of the locker room.
When the spray ceased, Dash slowed her hips like an engine powering down. After she untangled her legs from Windy's, the older mare collapsed to the floor along with the males, just as spent as they were. The other Wonderbolts cheered as passionately as if Dash had triumphed over some kind of epic foe.
"Yeah! Three cheers for Rainbow Dash!" Bulk Biceps roared.
Everypony joined in, "Hip-hip, hooray! Hip-hip, hooray! Hip-hip, hooray!" Dash puffed her chest out with pride, high-fiving her teammates one after the other.
"That was awesome, Dash!" Soarin said, patting her on the back. "Just make sure that when Father's Day comes around, you bring your dad here, or the mares on the team will rip us a new one."
At the Pie family rock farm, Cloudy Quartz was learning the consequences of not getting Pinkie to coordinate her Mother's Day party. If she had asked her daughter to organize it, Pinkie would have made sure that everypony got her a different gift. Instead, her daughters had all gotten her the same thing.
In the middle of the sitting room was a pile of long gift boxes, each containing a strap-on horse dildo (except for one that held a locket her husband had left before departing to work the fields).
"Damn it, sis!" Limestone cussed, "Why wouldn't you check to make sure I wasn't already getting Mom a strap-on!"
"I'm sorry," Marble apologized, hiding behind her long hair.
"Now, Limestone, the blame lies not only on thine sistren," Cloudy chastised her wayward daughter. "Thou art as much to blame as she. Though what led thee all to get me such gifts is beyond my ken!"
Limestone shrugged. "The pony at the store said this was the hot gift all the mares were buying for Mother's Day."
"Technically, they weren't wrong," Maud observed. "This certainly is a funny coincidence. I guess at times like this, all you can do is laugh." Everypony took a long pause, but not even a giggle escaped Maud's stoic lips.
"Well, moving on..." Limestone cut in, "Mom can't use four strap-ons at once."
"Sure she can," Pinkie argued, "She could put one on normally, and wear one like a unicorn horn, and the other two like ankle bracelets--"
Cloudy Quartz interrupted, "Pinkamena, I'll not debase myself with such absurd vestments, least of all on Mother's Day." With a defeated sigh, she stood up. "Nay, much better you wear them yourselves, and all take part in turns."
The older mare turned and walked to the handcrafted wooden table in the dining room. Bending over, she lifted her drab dress and present her nether-regions to her daughters. Cloudy might have looked like the epitome of prudishness and restraint, but her loins were wet and ready, soaking her linen underwear.
Most ponies wouldn't think it to look at her, but Cloudy Quartz had a shockingly hot body under all those layers of starchy clothes. She had great legs, and as she shook her hair out of its tight bun she seemed to transform from the stern mare she usually presented to a sultry MILF begging to get fucked.
If they had been stallions, the sight would have made the Pie sisters hard as rocks. As it was, they had to use a suitable substitute, each of them grabbing a strap-on from the pile and putting it on. Limestone put hers on without even removing her pants first, heedless of the fact her wet pussy was leaving a moist patch on the crotch of her jeans.
Maud lifted her formless dress over her head before donning her strap-on, and Marble pulled her skirt down before wearing hers. Only Pinkie stripped herself fully naked before hoisting the sexy garment as if girding her loins before a battle.
"I've got dibs on fucking her first!" Limestone yelled, eliciting groans from her sisters.
"Girls! Thou mustn't pout or grumble," Cloudy said, "Patience is a virtue, and thou must all await thine turn with grace." She slipped her panties off before laying her hands on the table, bracing herself for what would come next. She called to Limestone, "Now, dear, get thee over here and plow my marehood firmly and strongly, as a farmer plows a field."
Limestone grabbed her mother's waist, sparing no time before plunging her silicone shaft into the perfect pussy before her. She lamented not buying the deluxe enchanted strap-on that let mares feel the sensation of having a cock. Despite her many years and the ordeals of bearing four daughters, Cloudy Quartz was tight as her wedding day. Her walls squeezed the invading length, but Limestone forced her way through, roughly claiming her mother's hole right in front of her sisters.
The pounding impacts on her pelvis shook Cloudy's whole body. Her glasses bounced off their perch, dangling from her neck on their chain. Unlit candles fell over on the table, rolling off the edge before dropping to the floor. Cloudy Quartz took it all with austere silence, quietly enjoying the incestuous union.
"If you're going to fuck Mom in front of us, could you let us look at her boobs?" Marble meekly asked her sister.
Pinkie added, "Yeah, let those puppies breathe!"
Limestone obliged, unbuttoning her mother's blouse and lifting her underclothes. Their mother had beautiful breasts, two gentle swells on her chest capped with lovely nipples. She had a modest bust, but that didn't stop Limestone from playfully squeezing them.
Pinkie stroked her fake cock as if it were a real one, drinking in the scene. Her mother's pussy was being fucked to fit the shape of the silicone horsecock that was burrowing inside of her. She hoped the old gal wouldn't be too worn out by the time it was Pinkie's turn. Still, she could entertain herself in other ways while she waited.
She asked her other sisters, "Hey, wanna fuck each other's pussies while we wait for Limey to finish up with Mom?"
"I was afraid you wouldn't ask," Maud replied, her face showing no feeling. "If you didn't offer, I might have been overwhelmed with passion and jumped you. You know how sometimes I let my emotions run wild."
Given the go-ahead, Pinkie tackled Maud to the floor and popped her pink pussy on top of her sister's strap-on. Not wanting Marble to feel left out, she grabbed her and pulled her down. The timid sister yelped as Pinkie plunged into her pussy, stretching her nice and wide.
As the three girls busied themselves with an impromptu incestuous lesbian orgy, Cloudy Quartz felt a swell of maternal pride. "Ah, 'tis a comfort to know I have been blessed with such loving daughters," she said as Pinkie motorboated a squealing Marble Pie.
