Starlight Glimmer looked in the mirror of her dressing room vanity and ran her hoof over the trim of her wedding dress. Rarity insisted on making it for her. It wasn't nearly as fancy as the fashionista had wanted to make it. It was simple, yet still elegant. The minimal amount of frill. Just a touch of gold embroidery. It was comfortable. And most importantly, it had pockets! It was perfect.
Her mane had been done up and styled with a tasteful accent bow that complimented her fur. Her makeup was simple, understated, and helping her natural beauty shine as bright as her hooficure. She looked perfect.
"This day is going to be perfect," she thought to herself. There was a knock at her door. Starlight didn't open the door. "You know it's bad luck for you to see me before the ceremony."
"For me, too?" asked a voice that was not the groom. Starlight smiled and opened the door for her father, Firelight. He had always been a snappy dresser, and today was no exception.
Starlight double-checked the time. "You're a little early."
Firelight shrugged. "There was nothing else for me to do. So I figured I'd come spend some time with my daughter... before I have to give her away."
Starlight put her hoof to his cheek. "You're not losing me," she reassured him. "You'll be gaining a son. And someday... a grandson, or granddaughter."
He gave her a smile. It was that same soft, warm smile he always gave her, even if it was a bit forced this time. He knew his daughter better than anypony else. He knew that when she set her mind to something, there was no force in this world that would keep her from her goal. He hugged her and gave her a kiss on the cheek, careful to not mar her makeup. "For a while there, I thought I would be gaining another daughter."
Still in his embrace, Starlight smirked, thinking about her old marefriend. "You still might, if we add her to the herd."
"Lucky stallion," Firelight said. "I would be lying if I said I wasn't jealous." He walked around behind her and lifted the back of her dress. Her flagged tail was woven with a ribbon in a decorative, braided wrap. Firelight took a deep breath of her scent under her dress. "Getting to have this from now on."
Starlight blushed and leaned against the vanity. "Daddy, we can't! Not again!"
"But you just seem so nervous," he said. She could feel his warm breath against her nethers. "I just wanted to give you a little... stress relief." Before Starlight could argue, she felt her father's tongue lick up along her pussy. Her clitoris winked against his ministrations. "There's my little Sugarplum..." He licked her with the practiced precision of years of experience. Her old marefriend might have been able to read her signals in bed, but Firelight knew them, through and through.
Starlight breathed, "Somepony might catch us..."
From under her dress, Firelight's magic locked the door. "Everypony else will be waiting in the chapel," he said quickly before getting back to pleasing her. Though his advances were unsolicited, they were not unwelcomed, and in only a moment she was put at complete ease. His tongue was a familiar comfort, neither too fast or too slow. Predictable, in a good way.
For his part, Firelight had to take care to not make a mess of himself either. As much as he wanted to just dive in and drown himself in his daughter's delectable flower, he couldn't go back to the congregation as a sweaty, sticky mess. It was a terrible, restrained tease for the both of them.
They were both acutely aware that he was capable of turning her into a quivering mess of a mare like no other pony possibly could. But that was not his intention. Rather than charge over the line of her climax, he carefully approached it with a calm, gentle pace. It was less a climax, and more a relief of a tension in her belly that she didn't even know was there. Not the sort to send rivulets down her legs. But even if it were, Firelight was there you diligently lap up her maregasm.
Her heady aroma filling his nose, her sweet taste flooding his mouth, the feeling of her warm, wet pussy against his tongue; Firelight savored every moment, committing it all to his memory with focused intention. He didn't know when, if ever, he would get to experience this again. Unlike last time.
Starlight looked in the mirror at the reflection her father popping up from under her dress. He quickly pulled the handkerchief from his vest to wipe her dampness from the corners of his mouth before re-folding it and putting it back in his pocket. However, rather than fixing the lay of her dress, he hiked it up a bit higher onto her back. Now that he was standing up behind her, Starlight could see his erection bobbing underneath his suit vest.
His eyes followed hers down to his stiff shaft. "Well now, I certainly can't walk you down the aisle in such a state." He reared up and carefully mounted her. Starlight barely had a chance to react before she felt it. The tip of his throbbing dick pressing against her hot, wet pussy with practiced aim.
The last vestige of her conscience offered one final objection, "Daddy, you promised no more Pumpky Wumpkins after I got engaged!"
Firelight applied just a bit more pressure against her marehood. "Starlight, you're one of the most talented, powerful unicorns that this world has ever known. You went hoof to hoof against an alicorn princess and nearly won. I'm confident that if you didn't want this, at least this one last time, that you would be entirely capable of stopping me."
Starlight bit her lip. She tried to deny it. But the words in her mind never made to her mouth. Her conscience pushed against the vanity to shove him away, but the effort was betrayed by her subconscious desire. All she managed to do was push herself back against his dick. She gasped as she felt the blunt tip of his dick finally pop inside her. She stifled her moan as the familiar, veiny texture of his shaft slid deeper.
Firelight just smiled at her in the mirror. He knew his daughter was a proud mare. And he wasn't one to say 'I told you so'. Least of all to her. He understood the meaning of gratitude. "Hmm, I've missed this! Haven't you?" Starlight looked away from his reflection for a moment, blushing more in shame than lust. She didn't want to admit it. But she didn't deny it either. "That's okay. You don't have to say it out loud. I can tell." Making small thrusts, he slowly advanced more of his shaft deeper into her, savored the snug fit. "So tight! He hasn't been neglecting your needs, has he?"
"No!" Starlight quickly answered.
"I see. So I guess that just means..." Firelight trailed off, barely suppressing his smug grin. It was plainly obvious to both of them, but he didn't want to rub in her face what he had always suspected; that he was bigger than her fiancé. After a few more little thrusts, he finally hilted her. His balls came to a rest against her winking clit, and his tip just barely kissed her cervix. "Ah, still a perfect fit! You know, your mother-"
"Could never take the whole thing. I know Dad. You tell me every time."
"Hmmm. I still remember our first time," he said as he started slowly thrusting in and out of her. "You weren't a little filly anymore. But you were still Daddy's little girl. You wanted to give me a special Father's Day. But you weren't counting on your first heat starting that day, too..."
Starlight leaned against the vanity. She had heard this story many times before, but she always did love it when he would tell her bedtime stories. She just loved listening to his warm, soft voice. She enjoyed listening to him re-tell the tale while feeling him making intimate love to her.
"The height of summer, you were such a mess," he continued. "Your mother, rest her soul, she wasn't around to tell you about these things and I- I just thought you knew. But you didn't understand what was happening to your body, or what your estrus was doing to me on that mountain hike. You thought you were so sneaky, glancing at the erection that I couldn't hide, that your heat was giving me. Deep down, you knew what you wanted, what you needed. By lunchtime you were practically begging me to make it all better. I tried telling you why we couldn't but you weren't having any of it. Maybe I could have fought back harder when you pinned me down with your magic. But part of me didn't want to. I certainly didn't want to hurt you."
Starlight felt him throb a bit thicker inside her as he recalled the memory. He smiled. "You took what you wanted with such command- such authority! I knew I would never have to worry about some jerk colt making you submit to him. The way you rode me until the flames of your heat were doused. Thank goodness for that Moon Tea when we got home. But it was still the best Father's Day I'd ever had... That is, until the next year, and the year after, and after, until..." He didn't say it. He didn't want to sour her mood by mentioning her little 'cult' phase, and everything that happened afterwards.
Firelight changed up his pace and thrusted a little faster, tapping her clit more often with just a bit more force to keep her focused on the moment. "It just seems a little cruel to me for you to get married on today of all days. Father's Day."
"It wasn't on purpose," she said. "It was just an available Sunday for the chapel."
"You know, it's not too late," he said. "You can still run away."
"Why? I'm enjoying this," she purred.
"I'm enjoying this too," he said, leaning further forward. She turned and met his kiss with her lips. "But I meant the wedding. You can still run away. You can always come home. That bed we used to share is too big for just one, lonely pony."
"Dad..."
"I'm sorry." He smiled knowingly. "No, I know once you set your mind to something... or somepony..."
"It's not just him, it's Ponyville," she said. "It's the school. I'm the Headmare. I can't just walk away from all that."
"I know, I know. But maybe you can at least have an in-law apartment for me in your castle?" he asked as he continued to rut her.
"It's still Twilight's castle. I'm just the caretaker."
"Well, maybe you could at least have an in-law apartment for me in her castle then?" he amended. "It would be nice to be close by to help with the foals."
A sudden flash of worry crossed Starlight's mind. "Dad, wait- stop! I haven't taken any Moon Tea! I'm not safe!" she said. "We picked this wedding date to be when my estrus started! When I would be the most fertile for our wedding night!"
"I know. I could tell," he said, licking her extremely-in-season flavor still on his lips.
"Daddy-!"
"Starlight, I can't stop you from marrying him, but I simply will not abide his inferior foals getting put in my daughter! Remember when you told me you wanted to raise the 'Starswirl of our lifetime'. Do you really think that beta-male colt that you want to marry out there can give you that!? Tell me I'm wrong, Starlight. Stop me with your magic if you really don't want this every bit as much as I do!" Starlight felt her father flare inside her, and his magic was practically vibrating her entire clit with energy. Her fiancé was certainly capable of giving her a foal. But her father elevated the foal-making process to a literal fucking artform.
Speaking of, a worried fiancé was about to knock on the door. "I'm cumming!" Starlight said, with easily-confusable excitement. Her fiancé accepted her reassurance and went back to wait for her at the altar.
Firelight felt his daughter's snug vagina cumming hard on his shaft, her muscles quivered and squeezed his dick. He felt his balls tighten as he went past the point of no return. He hilted her a final time as deeply as possible with his flared tip pressed squarely against the slightly-stretched opening of her cervix. "Here it comes, sweetie!"
Amid the quaking orgasm her father had given her, Starlight could feel his shaft swell just a bit thicker as he started to throb and jerk. The first pulse rocketed the first rope of his seed straight through her cervix. She could feel it splattering the inside of her uterus white with his potent seed. The second and third followed in time with his pounding heartbeat. Firelight was grateful to have taken that Neighagra virility potion for the occasion, as still more came pumping, flooding her womb to the brim.
"So much- You came inside me! So much!" she wheezed. She tried to pull away from the bloating pressure inside her abdomen, but his hooves on her hips held her fast on his still-pumping dick.
"Easy there," he panted. "You don't want to make a mess of your wedding dress now, do you?" He held himself hilted firmly against her cervix to stay the mess.
Like a cool breeze from an open window, Starlight felt the heat of her estrus start to dissipate from the sheer volume of her father's seed inside her. "There's was no way I'm not going to get pregnant from this!" she panicked.
Firelight smiled as his erection started to soften inside her. "Let him think it's his. He shouldn't object to your foal looking like you."
She glared at him. "I need to go freshen up-" The pipe-organs began to play. "Oh no! It's starting! There's no time!"
"Not to worry!" Firelight said. "I have the perfect contraceptive!" He pulled a small rubber hemisphere from his pocket. "A diaphragm!"
"You know that only works if you put it in before intercourse, right!?"
Firelight pulled out of her with careful timing and quickly used his magic to push the diaphragm all the way inside her, snug up against her cervix to keep it firmly blocked. "There! No worries about leaking!" he said as he carefully tucked his wilting penis back into his sheath and fixed her dress to look like nothing had happened. He hugged her and gave her a chaste kiss on the cheek. "All of your daddy's cummies sealed safely inside, where it belongs."
She shook her head and rolled her eyes. "I stopped calling it that a long time ago. Please do the same."
He double-checked his dressage in the mirror and unlocked the door, offering her his elbow. "Shall we?" She placed her hoof in his and he opened the door. "And on the left hoof in three, two, one..."
"Are you not staying for dinner?" Starlight asked her husband.
"It's O&O night," he said, holding up his bag of dice.
"Oh, right. I forgot," she said.
"Back late," he said, closing the door behind him.
She watched him leave and then turned around to go back to the kitchen. Firelight trotted downstairs from the in-law apartment and stood at the stove, getting some ingredients together. "I can cook," Starlight objected.
"You, Sugarplum, can get off your hooves this instant!" Firelight commanded her, "And go sit your butt on the couch. I'm cooking."
"Don't bother. I forgot he had O&O tonight,"
"Well, I didn't forget." Firelight pointed at the only two place settings at the dining table. "That's why I'm only going to cook for three tonight."
"Three?" Starlight asked.
"Well sure," he said. He walked into the living room and sat beside her on the couch. "You're eating for two after all. I want to make sure my little filly is eating well."
"I'm not a little filly anymore."
Firelight placed his hoof on his daughter's very gravid belly. "That's not who I was talking about."
"Can you please call her your grand-filly?"
"I do. When he's home."
"I mean all the time."
He gently rubbed her belly and grinned. "Starlight, is there even a chance that this could be his?" he asked her.
Starlight looked away and huffed. "Not even remotely." She glared back at him, "Some pony thought it would be funny to spike his reception champagne with an impotence potion. He couldn't get it up for the entire honeymoon!"
Firelight shrugged. "Well, I guess it was a good thing that I was at the same resort."
Starlight elbowed him in the side but couldn't hide her smirk. "By the time we finally consummated our marriage, I already had a positive pregnancy test I needed to hide."
"And you never told him?" he asked.
She shook her head. "I told him I was pregnant a couple weeks later, but no, he never suspected anything was amiss."
"And now?"
She frowned. "And now... he thinks I'm fat."
"Did he say that?"
"No, but I can tell," she said. "When he looks at me. At my belly. I can just tell he finds me less attractive."
"Well, I think you look beautiful!" Firelight said. "You're as beautiful as you were on the day of your wedding. Looking at you up at the altar, just knowing how much of me was inside you." He pointed at all the picture frames above the mantel. "All the photographers said you were practically glowing that day!"
"Yeah, because you put a vibrating diaphragm inside me, and you were playing with the remote all evening!"
"It sure kept things lively for you, didn't it?" He looked at the photo of the vows exchange. Starlight was biting her lip to stifle her orgasm.
"I can't believe you had that one printed! I look like I'm holding in a fart!"
"No! You have a wonderful O-face! You're so beautiful when you cum!" he said. "Ah, remember when we had the Father-Daughter dance at the reception?"
"Yeah. I could practically feel all your cum sloshing around inside me!"
"And now... look at you!" Firelight gently rubbed her belly. "Heavy with our little foal inside you. Have you settled on a name?"
"I was thinking Amor Aurorae," Starlight said. "It's Olde Ponish for Loving Morning, or Dawn, depending on the translation."
"Easier to just call her Loving Dawn," Firelight said, with his hoof trailing lower on her belly. "Or maybe Lustful Dawn, all things considered."
Starlight snorted. "Yeah right. I'll take that under advisement..."
"Really though, I do think you're the most beautiful you've ever been!"
"Hmf, yeah, I can tell," Starlight said, looking at her father's growing erection. "I wish his would still do that for me while I'm pregnant. H- Hey! You didn't slip him another potion did you?"
Firelight frowned and shook his head. "I'm sorry sweetie, I wish it were that. But even so, is his tongue broken?"
She huffed and crossed her hooves. "I don't even want to talk about that." She frowned, knowing her father was already not her husband's biggest fan. "Dad, listen, he's not a bad pony, he just-"
Firelight shushed her. "Now, now, no more of that. Let's just enjoy the evening." He held her cheek with his hoof and kissed her. Their tongues played as he leaned her back to lay on the couch. He broke the kiss only to kiss her again. And then he kissed her precious belly several times, trailing his way downward between her legs.
Starlight gasped as she felt his warm tongue in her needy pussy once again. He was only too happy to be obliged, burying his face into her luscious, pregnant nethers, licking her without any restraint. He knew exactly how to best please her. He always knew.
It didn't take him long to get her gushing her nectar into his mouth. Neglect had left Starlight's lustful needs boiling over. And he relished the unique change in flavor while she was pregnant. Like a stallion that just crawled from the desert, he didn't let a single drop of her go to waste. Though he was in no rush. They would have plenty of time together. It would not be the last time he would make his daughter cum. Firelight was still a stallion of his word. He would prepare her favorite thing to eat later. Only fair after all, as he was presently enjoying his.
Starlight drank in the sight of her father's long, thick erection. Hard for her. Aroused for her body. Seeing that made her feel beautiful more than his words could ever convey. She quivered with anticipation, knowing that it would soon be back inside her, making her feel, so so good. Stretching her in just the way she wanted, the way she needed. That perfect fit that only he could give her. Unless, perchance someday she were to have a colt. Just the thought made her whole body quake once more. Her hooves gripped her father's mane and pulled him into her drenched marehood even harder. "Daddy!"
A moment later, his face rose above the curved horizon of her belly. "Yes dear?"
Starlight grabbed his dick with her magic. "I need you- to fuck me!"
"As you wish." He gently rolled her onto her side to get her out from under her own belly, making it easier for her to breathe. Though she was more than ready to receive him, he still took his time in penetrating her, sliding in with agonizing restraint.
Her magic grabbed his hips. "I said, fuck me!" His horn stunned her with a counter-spell that she was not expecting, slapping her magical grip away.
"No!" he said firmly, resolute to go at his own pace. He slid in just an inch at a time until he just barely bumped into her cervix. He would go no further, and noted how much of his shaft was still out in the cold. "We have to be careful. She's taking up a lot more real estate in there. You can't take the whole thing anymore."
Starlight was almost in tears, but with his measurement taken, Firelight was able to start carefully rutting her. With how she was laying on her side, he was able to go in at an oblique angle, giving extra attention to her g-spot. He knew what he was doing. And she knew what he was doing too. "Daddy! I don't want to ruin the couch!"
"Don't you worry, I'll take care of it."
She could feel the pressure building up inside her. "But he'll see! He'll catch us!"
"I told you I'd take care of it. Just relax. Let it go."
Not that he would give her much choice in the matter. He knew exactly what angle and speed to hit to get her to go off. Slowly at first, getting it to build up, letting her hold it back, and think that she was in control. And then the change-up, hitting it with a more direct angle with his bulbous tip, faster and faster until she shrieked.
Starlight covered her face with her hooves as her pussy spurted out around his dick, spraying in waves, utterly drenching the couch upholstery and the rug. She could hear herself splashing onto his hips and thighs. Though he knew how to get her off, she knew how much it got him off too. She felt him start to flare inside her.
He pulled her hooves away from her face. "Open wide!" On reflex she opened her mouth. In a flash, and a splash, he pulled out and brought his dick to her mouth. Even without being flared, he was a challenge for her to fit in her mouth. And now there was no chance. She cupped her lips over as much of his tip as she could barely an instant before he came, filling her ballooned mouth.
"There's my Chipmunk Cheeks!" he said, running his hoof through her mane as she swallowed and he refilled her mouth again. His other hoof rubbed her belly. "That's it, swallow it all, sweetie. After all... you are eating for two."
After a bit of clean up, and a bit of cleansing magic to un-funk the rug upholstery, Firelight went back into the kitchen to cook while Starlight sat at the dining table. "Now then, what's your favorite thing to eat?" he asked. Starlight burped. "Or are you already full?" She nodded. He gave her a smile "Full of what..?"
"I'm not saying it."
"Oh, come on! For old times?"
"Fine..." Starlight huffed and rolled her eyes. "Daddy's cummies."
