There's a Pun Here About "Gift Boxes"...
Night Light blinked sleepily, finding the morning sunlight peeking through his bedroom's curtains. Princess Celestia was going to give them a scorcher today. The early morning was already hot from the bright summer sun, but Night Light was comfortable in his light, silk sheets. It also helped that he slept in just his boxers, leaving his lean, tough chest bare.
He turned to his side to give his wife a good morning kiss. Twilight Velvet still slept, but she was conscious enough to respond as her husband brushed her neck with his lips. She groaned in drowsy contentment and reflexively snuggled against his firm body. The way her voluptuous body pressed against him made him consider having some fun beneath the sheets. It wouldn't have been the first time he started the day with a cheeky morning quickie.
His body was ready for it; The tip of his morning wood peeked through his boxers. Sometime during the night, his length had wormed through the opening in the front. Now it stood primed and ready, should he want to wake his wife up for a quickie.
Then, he heard quiet snoring from the other side of the bed. His curiosity piqued, Night Light turned to see who had snuck into bed beside him while he slept.
While Twilight Velvet slept to his right, his daughter, Twilight Sparkle, slept to his left. She rested under the sheets, her back facing Night Light as her body rose and fell in time with her deep, sleepy breaths. Pulling the sheets back to look, he realized why she had joined them.
Ah, that's right. It's Father's Day.
His daughter was nude, except for a ribbon tied in a bow around her bosom. Doubtless, she had secreted herself into the bed in the wee hours of the night, intending to present herself to her darling daddy when he woke up. Instead, her plans were foiled when she failed to stay awake.
Twilight's plans always went awry in the silliest ways. Night Light rested a hand on Twilight's Shoulder, giving her a gentle good morning kiss too. She kept on snoring, responding only by wiggling her rump. Without her clothes on, it was a welcome sensation to have his pretty princess grind her butt against him, especially since his morning wood still hadn't gone down.
Quietly, he rolled over to face her. He let his hand trail down to her waist, feeling the gentle curves of her body. His hand snaked between her legs, just barely feeling her pussy without doing enough to wake her up. Her marehood dripped with wetness. His little princess was probably dreaming about getting fucked by her father.
His plans to wake up Twilight Velvet with a bang would have to wait. For the moment, Night Light's priority was giving his daughter the daddy-dick of her dreams.
He aimed his member between her cheeks. As he prodded her pussy with his blunt tip, she roused, half awake. In a moment, she would be fully aware of her situation, but it was so much more fun to give her a surprise! Without a word, he slid deep into her.
"Ooohh, Daddyyy!!!"
Night Light clapped a hand to Twilight's gaping mouth, silencing her moan. Not that she minded; Twilight wrapped her lips around his fingers, lewdly licking and sucking them. Every part of her body tingled with passion, energized by the sexual power of her daddy's horsecock.
She was desperate to find an outlet for her passion. She rolled her hips back, getting as much cock inside her as she could manage. She grabbed Night Light's free hand and slapped it on her tit, urging him to squeeze. Her lower lips gripped his shaft as he plowed her cute little cunny.
Twilight Velvet couldn't possibly sleep through the commotion. She sat up to see what her husband was up to. When she saw that all the noise was from her husband stuffing their little girl's holes, she was unfazed. She responded as if it was exactly what she expected to find upon waking up.
"Well, looks like our princess got an early start this year," Velvet commented. "She sure does love her daddy!" That much was obvious. Twilight writhed in ecstasy, squirming sexily in her father's strong embrace. Velvet loved to see her family get along so well.
"She's such a good girl," Night Light purred. He was firm, but loving. Even while he thrust hard into her from behind, he snuggled against her back, nuzzling her neck. "Aren't you, Twily?"
She blushed, sucking on his thumb with wet, eager lips. Night Light was rough, even a little aggressive in bed, but he was also her doting daddy. The bed rocked as his hips slapped into her cheeks. Her pussy fluttered, only a prelude to the orgasms her dad would tease out of her later.
"I'll leave you two lovebirds to enjoy your Father's Day fun while I get some coffee," Velvet said. She kissed her husband's broad shoulders before slipping out of bed. She slid into a wine-colored robe without bothering to tie it at the front, leaving a lovely view of her bountiful breasts and fertile pussy.
"If it's not a bother, could you bring us a cup of coffee too?" Night Light asked, "Twily and I are going to need plenty of energy." Demonstrating his point, Night Light braced himself and delivered a flurry of fast thrusts, making his daughter squeal in delight.
His wife chuckled. "Alright, dear. I might be a while, though," she said as she left the bedroom. It didn't escape Night Light that she turned not to the kitchen, but to Shining Armor's room. It looked like Shiny would have his hands full, fucking his mom while Night Light was occupied with his sister.
Misty Fly fell from the locker room bench, shuddering with orgasm. Her clit winked as she squirted marecum all over the tile floor. She was too weak in the knees to stand, so she just writhed on the ground, cooing and groaning as she came.
"Looks like she's out of commission," Spitfire decided. "Who's got Dash's dad next?"
Since the male Wonderbolts had gotten to gangbang Windy Whistles on Mother's Day, it was only fair that the girls got to fuck Bow Hothoof on Father's Day. Almost everypony on the female side of the team had their holes stretched and slammed by his rock-hard jock-cock.
"Looks like you're up, chief," Dash remarked. Nopony else was in any shape to take Bow on for a second round. Everywhere she looked, mares massaged tender, gaping holes. They would take a while to recover from Bow's big, strong dick. Spitfire was the only one left who hadn't been fucked silly.
The Wonderbolt captain licked her lips. Bow Hothoof was the kind of DILF who had clearly been the big man on campus when he was younger. Even now, his dad-bod sported some impressive muscles. No doubt, he'd won his fair share of trophies as a varsity athlete. He'd probably been a fuck-machine back then, too. All accounts from the male Wonderbolts agreed that Windy Whistles was a total nympho. Bow must have been something special to lock down that choice piece of ass!
But Spitfire was determined to show this old stud who was the boss around here. She stripped out of her uniform, showing off her toned physique to the stallion on the locker room bench. She gave him a cocky smile.
"You're pretty good, to outlast all those other mares. But there's a reason I'm captain around here!" Showing off her strength, she pushed him onto his back. Lying down, his cock pointed up at her entrance, straight and true. Straddling him, she dropped herself onto his cock. S he had to admit it felt pretty damn good, but you didn't get to be captain of the Wonderbolts without having plenty of stamina to spare!
But as she sank deeper and deeper down the length of his shaft, she realized that stamina alone wouldn't win the day. Bow grabbed her waist, pulling her down, down, down, filling her to the limit. This stallion didn't just have stamina; He had size, and he knew how to use it.
He bucked his hips up, lancing into her depths. Spitfire struggled to maintain her confident expression, but her knees started to buckle. Her breath rose to lusty gasps. Debauched moans spilled out from her mouth. It was hard to stay in charge with Bow's giant cock punching up into her guts.
Bow wasn't completely immune to Spitfire's efforts. He groaned, making an effort to outlast her. He gripped her waist, feeling up her strong core before drifting his hands down to touch her hips, then her thighs, then curling around to hold her buttocks. She had barely any fat on her, but Bow still squeezed her toned cheeks. His fingertips dug into her flesh, sending a shot of exquisite pain through her. It was pretty rough treatment, but for better or for worse, that was how Spitfire liked it.
"UUOOOHH, FUCK ME!"
Bow hilted in her as she came, every muscle twitching as her body lost control. When she was done, she fell back to the floor with the other mares that had challenged Bow's cock and lost.
"Ha!" Dash gloated over her fallen captain. "Looks like I'm the last Wonderbolt standing! Don't worry, boss. I'll finish him off."
Bow thanked his stars that he'd held on this long without nutting. Now, he'd get to fuck the best Wonderbolt of them all. His cock throbbed as he watched his daughter peel her tight Wonderbolt uniform off. Dash's body was tight, lean, fierce: A well-oiled machine built for flying...or for fucking.
She pulled her underwear off, and Bow saw she was more than ready for him. She'd gotten wet as a thunderstorm from watching her dad fuck her colleagues. She was looking forward to this almost as much as he was, desperate to break off a piece of that delicious daddy-dick. Still, she hadn't lost one iota of her usual cockiness.
"I bet those other gals were a nice warm-up, but now it's time for the main event! Just try to keep from cumming too fast, Dad," she said, loud enough to make sure the other Wonderbolt ladies could hear her boasting. "I know being a speed-demon runs in the family, but you gotta prove to these girls my old man isn't some one-pump-chump!"
Bow had proven that several times over already, but he still steeled himself. It wouldn't do if he busted in his daughter too early and missed out on all the fun. After all, how often did a stallion get the chance to fuck Rainbow Dash, the most awesome mare in Equestria?
All eyes were on Rainbow Dash as she straddled her father. She lowered herself onto his tip, her moist lower lips smooching the girthy head. Bow ground his teeth, holding himself back with every fiber of his being. It would be an embarrassment to cum before he'd even stuck it in, but Dash's Wonder-coochie threatened to make him do just that.
Rainbow Dash was tight as a vise, but her hungry pussy spread to take him as she dropped down. He could see the bulge of his member as it plowed into her, even through her rock-hard abs. She was sitting pretty, even past the point the other mares had felt like they'd be split in half. Her tight tummy muscles squeezed on him, embracing the pillar of virile stallion-meat.
*Plap!*
Dash's crotch met her father's, his entire length buried in her tight cooch. Spitfire couldn't help but swear, "Fucking shit, Dash! I can't believe you took the whole thing in one go!"
Dash beamed at the praise from her captain, but she responded by boasting, "You ain't seen shit yet!"
She rose up past Bow's medial ring before plopping back down, keeping her abs and Kegels tight the entire time. Dash's core was strong enough to choke the life out of his wonderful stallionhood, but why would she want to do that? Much better to use her perfect muscle control, squeezing with just the right amount of strength. It was like she was milking Bow's shaft, pulling his orgasm out of him.
Up to that point, Bow had decidedly taken the lead with each mare he fucked. But Rainbow Dash was always in the lead. He rocked his hips, feeling every inch of her tight love-tunnel. He moaned, "Oh, Dashie," as his hands explored her athletic body. It was too much to endure for much longer.
Dash smirked as she felt Bow's cock twitch. "Cumming so soon, old man?" she teased, feeling his flare stretch her out from the inside. She relaxed her abs, letting him expand to his full glory.
If there was one mare in Equestria that could make Bow Hothoof pump out cum harder than Windy Whistles, it was their darling Dashie. Bow roared, "Oh, fuck me!" as his stallionhood shot a wave of hot, thick cum into his daughter's tight pussy. Her strong muscles pushed the excess out, bubbling forth from the seal her snatch formed around his girth.
Dash wiped up the jizz from the base of her daddy's shaft and sucked it off her fingers. "Don't want to waste it," she explained to the other mares, "That's as good as a protein shake!"
Bow was speechless, just as exhausted as all the female Wonderbolts he'd dicked down before his daughter finished him off. He had to wait for her to pull him to his feet.
"Come on, Dad," she said, "let's hit the showers!"
Igneous Rock Pie stood in the master bedroom of his family farmhouse, his four daughters lined up before him. He puffed his pipe, looking disappointedly at his girls as they sat on the bed. He took his time to let them stew in their guilt before asking them, "Canst thou truly have forgotten? 'Tis Father's Day, so I expected thou hadst thought of some manner to honor thy father. But thou art telling me thou forgot thine filial duty as daughters?"
All four replied, "Sorry," but while Marble seemed genuinely apologetic, Maud was completely unemotional, Pinkie was chipper as ever, and Limestone seemed wholly unrepentant.
"Thou doest not sound sorry," Igneous said. He shook his head. What was he going to do with these wayward girls? "For shame! To find thou so lacking in thine duties...It breaks my heart."
"You're right! We're such naughty girls," Pinkie chirped, "especially Limestone!"
"Hey!" the sardonic sister yelled.
"I wish there was some way we could apologize," whined Marble. "After all, you're such a good daddy."
"I guess there's nothing to do but punish us," Maud suggested. "I think a spanking is in order. It's tough but fair." She rigidly got on all fours, turning to present her bum to Igneous. "Come on, girls. Get ready for your spankings. Starting with you, Limestone."
Igneous watched as his other daughters copied Maud, presenting their bottoms to him for discipline. Ah, so that was how they were playing it this year. It wasn't like Pinkie to forget an opportunity to give somepony a present. Knowing his propensity for discipline, she'd probably set this whole thing up for him. After all, what could be more fun than an afternoon spent spanking his daughters?
"What are you waiting for, Pops? This ass isn't gonna spank itself," Limestone teased, wiggling her rump. The bratty mare was literally daring him to spank her. Such a thing couldn't go unanswered. Her perky cheeks were packed in a pair of tight jeans. Igneous grabbed her waistband and yanked them down to expose her buttocks, spilling around the thong of her panties.
"Ooh, nice badonk-a-donk, sis!" Pinkie observed. Igneous agreed, but made no comment. He was supposed to be punishing his rude daughter, not complimenting her curves.
*SMACKK!!!*
Igneous's open palm solidly spanked Limestone's butt. She hissed through her teeth before growling, "Is that all you've got?"
Despite her bad manners, it did Igneous proud to see how resilient his daughter was. It was a good thing she could take a lot of punishment because he was certainly going to dole it out.
*SMACK!* *SMACK!* *SMACK!*
"Oh, fuck yeah!" Limestone whined. Tears formed in the corners of her eyes, but she begged for her daddy to continue. "More, I want more!"
Igneous spanked her bottom red, his member hardening in his trousers with each swat of his hand. Before long, even his tough daughter was reduced to a sore, panting mess. Her pussy was wet and ready, and by then, the Pie family patriarch was almost too hard to fit in his pants.
"I think it is time I switched to using a yardstick," Igneous said. Limestone and her sisters plead for reprieve before they realized he was speaking metaphorically. They gasped as he drew his hard length from his pants. It wasn't a yard long, true enough, but it was just as strong and unyielding as any yardstick.
Igneous unceremoniously tore what little underwear Limestone had away before ramming his cock into her. There was no time for her to get used to the sudden invader. He simply hammered away at her marehood like a carpenter pounding nails.
His most rebellious daughter was slammed into submission by his cock. She stuffed a corner of the bed's homemade quilt in her mouth to muffle her screams of ecstasy.
"MMMmmmhh!!" she whined, her voice muffled. Her three sisters watched in awe, patiently anticipating their own "punishments" in turn.
Solid as a rock, Igneous's rod plowed deep into Limestone before flaring. Igneous froze for a moment, still as a statue, before erupting into Limestone's hole, filling her with his seed.
Limestone shuddered, howling like a cat in heat before collapsing forward. Her dad's cum flowed from her gaping cunny, her buttocks still throbbing from the spanking of a lifetime.
Igneous barely had any time to recover before Maud matter-of-factly declared, "I'm next." His drab daughter lifted her shapeless dress, revealing a thick ass and wet pussy. Maud wasn't great at talking dirty, but she made an effort. "Fuck me, Daddy," she flatly demanded. "Breed your little slut daughter. I want you to fill me up with your cum."
"Oh, oh! Me too, me too," Pinkie squealed as their father's cock re-hardened. "But do Maud and Marble first; I want you to save the best for last!"
Gentle Breeze fought the urge to cover his erection. He sat naked and hard in front of his daughter, who had overcome her shyness and proposed a shockingly lewd Father's Day gift (after hours of mumbling and blushing). She had worked up the courage to take off her top and show him her voluptuous tits. Eventually, he'd even taken off his own clothes. Now, they sat on opposite sides of the bed, preparing for the next step.
Fluttershy clenched and unclenched her hand before reaching out toward his penis. "I'm going to...t-t-touch it now," she stammered before qualifying, "I mean, only if that's all right with you!"
"Oh, gosh," he replied. "You're so assertive, Fluttershy! Are you sure we're not going too fast?"
If Fluttershy could be called "assertive," it was only in comparison to her father. The two of them had been in this stalemate of shyness for hours. Long enough that it had got on somepony else's nerves.
"Oh, for Celestia's sake!" Zephyr kicked the bedroom door open. "If you two don't get a move on, Father's Day will be over by the time you do anything fun!"
He stomped over to the bed, fed up with his family's indecisive antics. Grabbing his sister's head, he slammed her face onto Gentle's erect cock.
"*GAH--GLAAHCKCH!!!*"
Fluttershy gagged as her father's stallionhood swabbed her tonsils. Her eyes went wide, her senses shocked by the sweet, sexy musk of his crotch.
"There! Problem solved," Zephyr said. After a little help getting started, Fluttershy began sucking her daddy off on her own. Gentle squeaked and whined as her tongue wrapped around his cock, sloppily polishing his knob.
Zephyr watched with interest, enjoying the sight of his sister's mouth bobbing on her father's cock. He'd love to stay and watch -- maybe even join in -- but he had other plans.
"Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna go bang Mom." He undid his pants, letting his wiener flop free as he pranced to the laundry room, ready to give Posey a surprise boning.
