Mother and son. A wholesome and beautiful bond. One that has existed for millennia and has always been a sweet, tender, and heartwarming relationship between two. Always, the mother has cared for the son just as he hopes to care for her in the future, and though through time the bond has been sweet and gentle, it has avoided the intimacies of romantic relationships…
Some horny fuckers though don’t follow such rules. These two being a prime example of them kinds of ponies.
This family we follow has a much more… intimate relationship, not like many others, where the mother and her son are a lot… closer than other parents and their children would be.
And that wouldn’t be ending anytime soon.
One whole month. It had been a month since they had first done it, Button and Cream first rutting with each other madly, and from there their relationship has only thrived. Before that night, where Button had crept into his Mom’s room and taken her there, a relationship like this would’ve been unthinkable between them. But now they were as happy as could be, doing it multiple times a day, indulging in each other’s bodies constantly yet keeping it within the confines of their own home.
Mother and son, both insatiable.
At this point they’d done so much sucking and fucking that they’d basically covered the whole house, they’d fucked on her bed, his bed, the couch, the shower, hell, they’d even done it on the kitchen table.
And it was so good, every last second of it, and Cream Heart couldn’t count how many times she came all over her colt’s big, fat horsecock, or how many times it came in her. She didn’t really want to know. ~~All she knew~~ All they knew was that they yearned for more of it. And it could only get better from here.
“Mmmph!”
Connected by their bodies, Button Mash and Cream Heart were both in the living room. It was dark with the turned-on television being the only thing illuminating the two, but the TV wasn’t the only thing turned on. “Ah! F-Fuck, Mom!”
Moaning out, the young stallion was sat laying on the back of the sofa with the look of ecstasy on his face that had been returning there constantly. He’d had a controller in his hooves but now it was laying next to him, the screen before him showing how he’d failed some game, one that he couldn’t care less about right now.
The reason was because of Cream Heart, the same mare who’s on the floor, had the light shining on the fur on her back and had her son’s thick girth lodged down her throat, her sucking him off and stopping him from gaming. But he much preferred this anyway.
She was supposed to be disciplining him, and reprimanding him for playing games past his curfew, but somehow, she’d ended up between his legs. Like expected, Cream Heart exploded at him, and berated him endlessly and angrily for disobeying her. But instead of listening to her wrathful lecture. he had a better idea, one that led to his member slowly rising out of it’s sheath for her, enticing her like it had many times before.
Grinning as she kept staring at it, gently rubbing her thighs together, he just had to say “Well?” and she was sat in front of him, inhaling his intoxicating musk before coercing his tip into her mouth. Swirling her wet tongue around it and successfully getting a little tasty, tasty pre out. Savouring the taste, she took more of it down her, squeezing his meaty horsecock in her throat as she bobbed up and down.
Like that the game had been forgotten and Button tossed aside the remote carelessly. Feeling the unrelenting pleasure of his sexy, fat-assed mom giving him a blowjob, his front hooves moved themselves to the back of her head, shoving more into her as they both groaned in tandem. His mother deepthroating his entire huge member, the vibrations sent even more jolts of pleasure through him, the foal loving their lewd routine yet again as well as how tight his mom’s throat always was. “H-Holy shit Mom, you’re so fuckin’ good at this!”
Slowly but surely she slid back up his cock at the words, him thinking she’d dive back down again until a pop of her letting his flared tip out persuaded him otherwise. Looking up at him and pressing her face into the hot meat, she reminded him she was his mother. “Language, Button.” But with how slutty she looked he couldn’t take her seriously, and instead of acknowledging her he tried encouraging her to start sucking again.
He didn’t need to though as she had already eagerly raised her head again, stretching her mouth open to let the head in and sliding his slick brown shaft into her hot depths. Taking it inch by inch, she passed the medial ring like it was nothing, Cream having become an expert on blowing her son in the month and having loved all the practice she’d gone through.
Going back to moaning and even talking dirty to her occasionally, Button Mash had begun to realise a wet sound that could barely be heard over the two existed. Honing in on the noise and trying his best to concentrate despite the very distracting slurping going on between his legs, he’d figured out where it was coming from, on the floor Cream Heart had begun sloppily rubbing her clit, rubbing herself and loudly pouring her juices onto their wooden floor.
This wasn’t just arousing to her, she loved this, and couldn’t hold back her own body’s needs when the lustful joy of sucking off her son again struck her body. And while she kept to focusing on pleasing him, Button couldn’t stop thinking about how wet her pussy must be, and how well it would be able to take his cock again. Wanting to enjoy her marehood again, his mind handily suggested Why not just ask her to bend over and take it? You know the slut’d love it!
In seconds he’d acted. Grabbing her head in his hooves, the foal slid his mare all the way up his massive length, and despite her clearly not wanting to she followed anyway. She wanted to go back to serving cock again, but soon came to realise how foolish the thought had been.
Grinning down at her, lust in his eyes as he stared into her expectant and cock-drunk ones, the young stallion didn’t ask, he commanded. “Mom, get on the sofa and turn around, show me that fat ass.”
~~Any normal mother~~ Any good mother would probably reprimand their son, but this wasn’t just any mother, this was Button’s personal slut.
Instantly, more of her aroused juices dripped from her vagina, the dirty talk from him making her body yearn to be stuffed full. There was no hesitation from her. In an instant she’d hopped up beside the erect foal, turning away from him and presenting it all, lowering her front down with her plump ass there to enjoy however he wanted.
With the perfect view to do so, he could’ve kept leering at the parts of her that he owned, kept ogling her glistening desperate marehood, her big juicy ponut or her fat milk-filled teats dangling down, but he could do that anytime. Rather than admire the view, he could choose to make it his instead, and that wasn’t a difficult choice to make. Diving forward like a predator pouncing on its prey, his hooves placed themselves on top of his mother’s fat bootycheeks, them sinking into the round masses while he positioned his flared tip to enter her.
Readily, he licked his lips and grinned. This would never get old, not now and not in a million years. Never would he not find the MILF he called his mom not breedable, and he was fine with that.
Feeling the heat of her hot, wet vagina waiting for him, he pressed forward. With her pussy’s juices, his dribbling precum, and her saliva still covering his cock, the colt pushed on, wedging the hard horsecock into the needy hole beckoning him. “Aaahhn! Yes Button! It’s stretching me so good! Go deeper sweetie! Please!” Only the head was in and already she was begging for more, like usual.
They were widening, both the mare’s pussy and Buttonmash’s smile as he continued pushing in. Even with her cunt having to make room to take him all yet again, he slid himself in further and further with ease. For them both, it was perfect. Her insides were hot, wet and waiting for him, needing the stallion that owned her to take her like only he could. “Angh!” Her moaned encouragement being very persuasive, he’d hilted himself in her, balls-deep. But Button didn’t feel any need to wait after that, not as he dragged his hips backwards and slid himself out of her depths, his meaty rod and flared head constantly rubbing on her insides.
This felt so natural to them, so right for him to be fucking her, so it wasn’t a surprise to either when his hips lurched forward. “NGAH! Yes Button! Give more to Mommy!” In seconds his lubed-up pole was back inside of her, the size difference seeming to make no impact on their sexual compatibility. He didn’t need to prepare himself, he already knew every nook and cranny of her pussy with him able to fill it up entirely, so after just feeling her squishy cheeks under his hooves some more Button started pounding his mom’s ass.
With vigour, he thrust in and out of her repeatedly. It was difficult making her asscheeks clap with how her hips were so much wider than his, but he tried regardless, all the lewd features of her body having always had some pull over him.
“ANGH! AH! More! Keep fucking me like I’m your slut, Button!” The begging was pointless, at this point, even if she was begging him to stop he wouldn’t. So over, and over, the colt wedged himself in his mother, his hips just a blur as they shot back and forth.
They could’ve spent just minutes, or maybe even hours there on the sofa, just going at it and savagely smashing their genitals togetherness, they didn’t know, but they didn’t care either. Either way, they were both getting close, and Button’s balls sought to release it’s spunk deep in her womb. “Angh! F-Fuck! Mom! I’m gonna cum!”
“YES SWEETIE! FILL MOMMY FULL! ANGH! USE ME LIKE A BROODMARE AND FILL ME WITH YOUR HOT STALLION CUM!” Cream had no clue what was her favourite part: the pure pleasure she got from his huge girth, the knowledge that it’s her own son defiling her, the feeling of his heavy cum-filled balls slapping against her clit constantly, or how she was always just used by the young colt and treated like the slutty MILF she was. Whatever it was, it was easily enough to force her climax upon her. “Button! I’m cumming! NGAAAAAAHHHH!” Her eyes rolled back, her tongue lolled out, and her entire chubby body trembled as she erupted and violently squirted all over his horsecock that was still hammering in and out. But it wouldn’t continue for long.
Her stallion had been getting close already, but when her sopping wet insides clenched down on his brown, veiny length, he couldn’t hold back load upon load of jizz just waiting to shoot out into her. While her juices sprayed all over him and he refused to let her euphoric orgasm end, his thrusts got slower and harder until “AAANNGGH!” On his final push into her as deep as he could go, his hips were pushed as far between her bubbly buttocks as they could go. He could feel her ponut on his lower belly, and felt his tip ramming against her womb, and only then the dam broke.
Pumped directly into the warm and waiting womb, the first load of white and fertile horse cum flooded her insides, but they both knew more was to come. His ejaculation into her let Cream heart’s own orgasm last so much longer, as his balls emptied what seemed like an endless amount of cum in her. Firstly was the uterus, and when he was done, not a single part of it was not covered in the thick, white goodness of his seed. And next was the rest of her pussy that it spread to afterwards. He filled up what little of her stretched cavern he could still being stuck in her, before it all came pouring out of her and onto the sofa beneath them.
After the minutes of his dong pulsating as it splurted his splooge up and out his length, Button’s testes were left entirely drained and Cream Heart’s belly had bloated so much she looked half-pregnant. In other words, the two were completely satisfied after yet another mind blowing pair of orgasms.
Lying and panting with his front on his mom’s back, Button felt the blood drain slowly from his prick, and it soon became flaccid still inside of her. Mustering up the energy, the young stallion got up and (like tradition) he slid himself out to watch as the bucketload of his own sperm rush out of her, and he wasn’t disappointed. Button Mash dropped back onto his ass when fully removed from her, getting into the perfect position to watch the constant stream of the white, thick gloop pouring out of her.
It made it’s way downwards, once more tainting their sofa with a huge lewd stain. It would take ages to clean all of that out, but Cream Heart didn’t care, this was always worth whatever trouble she had to go to make it work (even the constant visits to get magical contraceptions). They knew for a fact that they wouldn’t stop their very taboo activities any time soon, but for the night, both were done.
In a state of ecstasy, Button thought one thing to himself exasperatedly. How- How could life get any better than THIS?!
In a familiar state of glorious post-climax delirium, the mare slurred her words as her plot remained pointed at her son, Cream too tired to move much and happy to let the colt see just what he did to her. “Button, what do you say you sleep in my bed again tonight? Not to… d-do anything again, just to… y’know, snuggle.”
He slept in her bed more than he did his own most days, so the choice wasn’t difficult to make. Leaning back, the colt regained his breath whilst his member slinked back into his sheath. “Yeah Mom. That sounds great.”
And like that, the pair of lovers went back to their usual routine of being much, much closer than a mother and their child should be.
Leaving a trail of messy dollops leaking from out of her, Cream Heart headed to the shower with Button soon following behind. They washed each other thoroughly, her making sure to take extra care of the bits she got the most use of. And afterwards, they dried and went to bed together.
Completely in the nude under her bed’s covers, their bodies intertwined themselves. It would have been a cute sight, mother and son being so close at all times, but with how they dirtily had wet dreams of each other, the effect was ruined (Button Mash’s subconscious humping into her not helping).
This was the norm for them, and the two loved it that way!
Zoned out, Button mindlessly sat in his seat and watched Cheerilee drone on and on about whatever topic they were doing today. Most lessons he was ogling her round rear when he could rather than paying attention to the lessons, and this one was no different. Alright, lunch should be here soon, just don’t get an erection now and everything will be fine! The main comfort he had that he could keep his massive meat contained was the knowledge of how many times he’d successfully done this before, plus the fact that he’d already had another go with his mom this morning.
RIIIIIIIIIIIING! Angrily, the belligerent bell belted out at the students.
“Ooh! Well that’s the lunch bell, my little ponies! All of you have fun out there and I’ll see you soon!” Enthusiastically, Cheerilee freed them. And like they did every schoolday, most students jumped out of their seats, grabbing their saddlebags and rocketing out the door. Button however, he was in no rush. It’s true that the quicker he got outside, the quicker he could get to having fun, but nothing out there could compare to how fun his time spent with his Mom was. It seemed mundane in comparison to doing it with her.
So casually, he packed his things, not bothering with urgency and taking his time with a bored look about him. Calmly and lacking any childlike energy, Button Mash rose from his seat, grabbed his saddlebags and strolled out the door to the school’s field/playground.
Strolling, he wasn’t really focusing on much besides occasionally glancing at the other foals and fillies having fun around him. Nothing piqued his interest though, not until he turned the corner of the schoolhouse and a certain foal noticed him. “Hey Button.”
Casually, the brown earth pony trotted to his friend, and after he placed his bags on the floor besides them, he sat down with him. “Hey Rumble.” This was where they usually sat for lunch together, hidden away from the other students behind the big building.
Rumble was the closest friend Button Mash had, and was really the only pony he interacted with (besides Sweetie Belle, a filly who came around to play games with him every now and then).
“Hey Button. You hear the latest news about the wonderbolts?” The two rarely had much to talk about together, one being a nopony and the other being the younger brother of a wonderbolt, but that didn’t stop Rumble.
“No.” Most of the time, Button never really listened to his grey friend. It wasn’t in a mean way, it was just that (by this point) he’d heard so much already about the wonderbolts that he simply couldn’t bring himself to care anymore about what his surprisingly chatty chum talked about.
“Well, I’ve heard that they’re coming to Ponyville! They don’t usually come visit here but Thunderlane said that blah, blah, blah, blah…” Taking out his sandwich and starting eating, Button Mash zoned out.
Most of their lunches went like this, and fortunately for them both, when Rumble did notice the brown colt not listening, he never took much if any offence to it.
Today though, he needed to talk to his friend about something, something personal that he could only ask in private. “Hey Button, c-can I ask you something?”
“Hm? Yeah. Why?” He noticed Rumble’s voice taking a more nervous tone, so at least tried to be there for his friend.
“W-Well… Wh-What do you know about the body… changing?” Button noticed Rumble was keeping his thighs pressed tightly together, but that still didn’t give him any clue as to what was going on.
“Huh?”
“Umm…” Rumble had been dancing around the subject, but if he didn’t ask him, he’d never get his answers. “I… E-Everypony knows about how b-big you are back there, a-and the thing is…” With brightly red cheeks and clear hesitation and dread, the pegasus opened his thighs, refusing to look at his closest friend as he displayed his genitalia.
Holy shit! And between the foals legs, two colossal balls lay, resting on the grass under a huge sheath. What the fuck?! How have I never noticed them?! They were just about as big as his own junk! And that was saying something! “…Wha-?”
“Y-Yeah. Th-They’ve gotten pretty big over the last month, even bigger than my dad’s…” He closed his legs again, and finally, Button could snap out of his stupor to look back up to his friend staring away embarrassed. “She says it’s because of ‘puberty’ and me being an ‘early grower’ b-but that’s not the problem…”
Well now Button Mash was more than interested. “What is then?”
“S-S-Sometimes it… Umm…” Rumble really was dragging this on, but at least he had good reason to. “S-Sometimes it… g-gets really hard, and gets really big. W-We’ve learnt about this in school and it’s only happened at home so far, b-but what if I get erect in class?! It would be pretty hard to not notice!”
Button always avoided it by just letting out all of his pent-up energy on his mother, but Rumble didn’t have his own slutty Cream Heart to take care of his cock. “Have you tried masturbating? They taught us about that in class too.”
“M-My mom says we shouldn’t do that. That it’s not right. B-But will I have to do that in secret then? I don’t wanna be laughed at in class when it gets…”
Overall, the brown foal was pretty excited, despite Rumble’s panic. Up until now, he’d not seen anypony nearly as hung as him, nevermind another colt. But his predicament was tricky…
Going to somewhere secret outside of his house like the Everfree was hardly a good idea, but neither was Rumble doing it inside of his own house, their tremendous balls’ size was enough of a hint to how much ‘evidence’ they left behind!
Hmm…
Button had just one idea left.
“I know how to solve your problem.”
“Wha-? Really? How?!”
“Ask your parents if you can have a sleepover at my place tonight.”
Ever since he’d first bust his first load into his mom a month ago, Button had received a perk that he hadn’t considered up until them: unlimited internet access.
Before, when he looked at dirty stuff on the family computer, his mom always punished him and took his games away or something. But now, whenever she got mad, he could just fuck her silly until she’d forgotten all about it.
So now, Button has gotten to explore the kinky depths of the lewd side of the internet, getting to see all sorts of things he could try out with his mother, even if he hadn’t done most of it with her: ass-eating, teat-play, anal, public sex, bondage, threesomes…
If you haven’t gotten the hint by now, Button is going to help get rid of Rumble’s pent-up troubles by letting him fuck his mom.
What a good friend.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
In the living room, Button was on the floor gaming. Cream was in the kitchen, getting a start on dinner for three ponies, and Rumble had successfully convinced his parents to let him spend the night here so long as he got to school on time tomorrow, so he was outside the house.
Knowing who was at the front door, Button paused his game and answered it. Opposite him, an awkward young stallion stood there, holding a few belongings. “Looking forward to the sleepover?”
Button let him in, and in he entered, his blue balls bouncing behind him. Of course, they were actually a dark-grey, but Rumble hadn’t gotten to cum once since his ‘growth’, and Button wondered how he’d lasted this long without getting caught getting hard. “W-Well, what exactly is this idea of yours? All you told me is that I’ll be spending the night here.”
“You’ll find out later. Don’t worry, you’ll love it.” Offering nothing more than a cryptic answer, Button Mash strode on into the living room and sat down with Rumble in front of his console. Both prepared to play something when Cream Heart appeared to welcome her guest.
“Rumble! It’s a pleasure to have you here!” The grey pegasus never got to see Button’s mother often, but only now did he see how gorgeous the MILF was. “I’m just making dinner for the three of us, so call me if you need anything. Oh, and make sure to share, Button, if Rumble wants to do something, remember: he is the guest.” After her tiny lecture, she turned and left. Cream knew a stallion’s eyes would be on her rear, as her son could never get enough of her, but she was unaware that two pairs of eyes this time were ogling her jiggly ass this time, both colts eying her up.
And on the floor, with her out of sight, Rumble couldn’t help but point out the obvious. “Dude. Your mom’s really hot.” Already, he was having to work desperately hard to keep his meat contained within his sheath.
“Yeah. I know.” Button Mash answered casually, and loaded up his game.
“Wh-What?!” Fortunately, Button’s words were an excellent distraction for Rumble. “A-Aren’t you supposed to say ‘She’s not that hot’ or ‘I never really thought so’ or something?”
“Hm?” The earth pony smirked, side-eying his friend’s baffled expression. “Nah. I know you saw her too. She’s got a fuckable ass.”
Rumble’s jaw nearly dropped to the floor. How can he be saying this?! That’s his own mother! “B-But-“
“You playing or what?” Button knew exactly what he was doing as he started the game, and gave his pent-up buddy no choice but to play.
Fight!
“Oh, um, yeah, I’m playing!” He rushed for the remote, but even with his attention divided, he couldn’t keep Button’s words out of his head, or Cream’s ass off his mind.
“Colts! Dinner’s ready!”
Pausing their game, the hung pair happily vacated to the kitchen. Button was hungry and having some lewd ideas, and Rumble was nervous, hoping being around the attractive mare wouldn’t lead him into any embarrassing situations.
Walking in, they saw three meals atop the small table, a bunch of dirty dishes on the side, and a tray with some foil on top.
“It was a little tough making more than I usually do, but I hope our guest enjoys it!”
Rumble adored the mare; she seemed like a good mother. She was sweet, pretty, and Button was right about her having a fuckable ass. “Thank you, Miss Heart!”
“You’re very welcome, Rumble.”
Putting their rumps in their seats, the three ate the food in a cosy atmosphere. Cream Heart questioned what it was like being the brother of a wonderbolt, Rumble asked about some of the embarrassing things his friend did as a baby, and Button groped his mom unashamedly when he could, feeling up her teats under the table whether Rumble could see him do it or not.
But soon, the meal ended, and Cream Heart stood from her slightly wettened seat to take their plates. “I hope you enjoyed the meal, you two, but don’t go rushing off back to your games just yet, because…” Turning, the mother moved to the foil-covered tray on the side and placed it on the table. Then, with her teeth, she pulled the foil off the top to reveal- “I made cookies!”
She was clearly proud of the delicious looking treats, and smiled down on the two foals.
“I made these while Button was at school, so it’s a happy accident that you get to enjoy them too, Rumble! You foals can have as many as you want, just don’t make a mess and remember it’s getting closer to your bedtimes. Enjoy!”
“Don’t you want any, Miss Heart?” The pegasus was liking the mare more and more with each second, and already wished she was his own mother.
“Oh no, sweetie.” She put a hoof beside her mouth, ans whispered to him loudly. “I already snagged some earlier!” With a wink, Cream Heart turned and trotted to the sink, happy as she took a plate in her hooves.
Full of excitement, Rumble turned to Button, ready to chow down for the second time tonight. “There’s so many cookies! And they look so good! Isn’t your mom the best?”
“Mhm.” Button’s head was on his hoof, and he was smiling wide too, but he wasn’t looking at the cookies. “I bet that’s tastier though.”
Following his gaze, Rumble turned, his own eyes landed on Cream Heart’s hefty ass, bouncing lightly to whatever tune she was humming. His cheeks turned red, and a twitch happened between his legs. “Wh-What?” The foal didn’t doubt him. Even if it got him in trouble, he really wanted the mare to lift her tail and show him what lie between those fat asscheeks of hers. Still though, Button was saying all this stuff about his own mother! “She’s your mom! Isn’t it a bit… weird to be saying that kind of stuff about her?”
“Nah. She’s a slut and she knows it.” Before Rumble could say anything back to the atrocious words that came out of Button’s mouth, the brown foal slid off of his seat and silently strolled up behind his mother.
What in Equestria is he-? Button Mash had a smirk of pure smugness on his face, and Rumble didn’t want to stop whatever he was going to do.
And when Button reached her rear, he lifted his hoof and slid it under her tail. Then, he raised it up and revealed the goods.
“Button!” Looking back at him, Cream cried in shock at the sudden violation. This kind of thing was pretty normal for her son to do nowadays, but with his classmate right behind him, he was showing her bits off, and basically presenting her to him. “Wh-What in Equestria are you- Angh!”
Clash!
The loud noises of pots broke out as Cream’s front fell down towards the sink. Shamelessly, with his friend watching, her son had shoved his muzzle into her crack, and without a care in the world slid his tongue inside of her. “N-Nguh! Button! S-Stop! Ah!”
Joyously, Button Mash ate out his mother, revelling in her halfhearted moans and loving that he had an audience to see what he did to her.
Both stallions’ huge cocks slid from their sheaths, but Button’s hooves were too occupied holding his mother’s ass, and Rumble didn’t know how to masturbate to the show of a lifetime here, so, in awe, the hung and erect pegasus just watched his friend work, and grunted at each wanting twitch of his demanding junk rubbing on the bottom of the table.
The cookies were long forgotten about, and left untouched.
“Ngh! Ah! Fuck! Ugh!” Grunting, Cream could feel herself getting closer. With one front hoof holding her up, the other was groping one of her fat teats, as if Rumble was entirely forgotten about. “B-Button! Ngah! I’m getting closer! Keep going! Mommy’s almost there!”
Hungrily, Button kept lapping at his mom’s folds, slurping up all of her juices greedily as her arousal dripped down his chin onto the floor. He would make her cum, here, now, in front of Rumble. He was sure of it.
“Yes Button! Just a bit more!” It wasn’t as good as when his massive horsecock had it’s way with her insides, but it was good enough, more than good enough to turn her into his quivering mess. “Just a little… closer… I’m gonna-” Cream Heart’s body shook, and she sprayed out onto her foal’s face as he hood kept rubbing at her breasts. “NGAAAHHH!”
Soon, the tremors in her body left her, and Button’s mom was quickly able to return to normal, him ripping his face out from between her buttocks.
“Oh my gosh!” She’d felt more powerful orgasms, much more, but that one still felt incredible. Wearily, she climbed off of the sink and turned back to face her son, only just now remembering the other colt at her table as he stared back at her. “Oh my gosh.” She didn’t spot his huge erection under her table, but his bewildered face was enough to shock the mare, who’d managed to forget about him entirely as Button tongues her to climax. “Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh!”
With rapid speed, her cheeks turned red, and instinctively she backed up. With nowhere to go though, the mare gave into the only option she had, and sprinted out of the kitchen, choosing to hide away in her bedroom.
Here, Rumble snapped out of his stupor, and moved his eyes from the doorway to his proud friend on the floor, both just as hard as each other. He had so many questions he couldn’t count then all, but his mind only let him ask one. “Wh-Wh-What in Equestria was that?!”
With a grin, Button responded. “What? It was just me and my mom having a little fun.”
“Bu-? Wha-? But she-?”
“C’mon, we didn’t finish our game earlier!” Button made his way for the door, and
“What?! That doesn’t matter! You were just eating up your mom’s privates!”
As if ignoring him, Button kept moving to the door, and Rumble was getting pissed. His untouched and painfully hard prick was throbbing between his legs again and again, and the foal was getting sick of it.
Jumping out of his chair, he followed Button Mash, continuing his irritated interrogation. “A-And you said you’d tell me how to make this go away and stop being so… excited. But now it’s feeling even worse!”
As they made their way into the living room, both still hard, Button realised he might have taken it a little too far. “Alright. I’m sorry. I know I said I’d show you the solution to that tonight, and I still will. Just… trust me on this. It’s gonna be amazing!”
Rumble accepted his answer. His dick was still painfully erect underneath him, but he’d be patient. “Fine… It still hurts a bunch though.”
“Don’t worry. It’s gonna be feeling so much better later.”
“…Fine.” Sitting down, Rumble took his controller, and tried his best to ignore his arousal like he had been the last month.
For about half an hour after that, the pair distracted themselves with games, their horsecocks only half-sheathed at this point. Rumble just hoped this whole escapade would be worth it, while Button knew it would be.
They were just about to start up another match, when they heard a faint click down the hall and a mare step out of her room.
Turning their heads to the hallway, they heard her getting closer, and watched as she peeked around the corner. Her cheeks were still red, but less so. She’d managed to calm herself down from earlier, if a little.
“F-Foals. I’m going to have an early night tonight. Make sure to brush your teeth and go to bed on time, alright? Don’t stay up all night playing your video games.”
“Okay mom.”
“Yes Miss Heart.”
“Thank you. Goodnight.” She never noticed their mutual state, fortunately. She just walked back down the hall, and closed her bedroom door behind her, leaving them two alone.
Rumble turned to Button, unsure of what to do now, and his brown friend noticed his confusion.
Putting down his controller, Button got onto his feet and led them both to the bathroom. “Let’s just brush our teeth and keep playing for a while. Trust me, it’ll be much more fun if we sneak up on her when she’s asleep and surprise her.”
That left Rumble with more questions than answers, the main one being: What the fuck IS his relationship with his mom?! But still choosing to hold out hope and remain patient, he grabbed the toiletries he’d brought and brushed his teeth with Button.
Only here, in front of the bathroom mirror, Rumble thought about how weird it was, and how absolutely baffling it was that he and Button have been acting so casual about being turned on by his mom. They’ve just had their stallionhoods out today, hard and throbbing, yet neither mentioned it, or even let it bother them.
Weird. Everything about tonight could be summed up in that word. He’d witnessed things he could’ve only dreamt of, and just thinking about them made his cock harden. What if I was where Button was earlier? His shaft fully emerged from his sheath and stiffened. But alas, he’d never get the chance to do something like that, just like how he’d never be able to make his ‘problem’ leave him alone.
Sighing to himself and finishing the nightly chore, Rumble left the bathroom with Button, the latter noticing his state. Just a little longer…
They played games for another half an hour, both impatiently waiting for Button’s mother to fall asleep. Rumble still didn’t get why Button wanted her to be sleeping for whatever was going to happen, but didn’t question it. If he said it would be worth it, then he’d wait a little longer, no matter how painful the waiting was.
The television announced ”We have a winner!” to the pair, but neither were listening. Both were lost in their minds, but Rumble snapped out of his when Button spoke up.
“I think now’s the time.” As cryptic as ever, Button didn’t show that smugness from earlier, instead, he was grinning with excitement as he stood and powered off the console.
“The time for…” Rumble daren’t get his hopes up, not after the torture of this afternoon.
But Button answered his prayers. “Time to make that go away.” He pointed to the pegasus’s rock-hard cock that refused to go away, and watched gleefully as his eyes lit up. “Trust me, this is gonna be awesome!”
Both colts smiled wide, and when Button led the way down the hall, strutting confidently, Rumble made sure to keep up, following with his cock bobbing beneath him and ecstatic that whatever it was was finally happening. Filled with anticipation, they stopped at a door, and Button Mash grabbed the handle and silently nudged it open.
In the room, there was a large bed, and atop it, Cream Heart sleeping soundly. Rumble had no clue how Button’s plan involved her, but joined him in tiptoeing over to the bed. “My mom’s a heavy sleeper, so she might not even notice it’s happening… Not at first, anyway.”
Stealthily, both climbed up onto it (one having more trouble than the other due to his ‘problem’) and got to gaze down on the slumbering figure of the hottest mare Rumble had ever seen. To him, she looked peaceful, to Button, she looked inviting.
Whispering cautiously, Rumble watched the mare as she breathed lightly. “What do we do now?”
Button grinned as he side-eyed his friend. “What do you think? Stick your dick in her mouth!”
“Wh-What?!” It took all of Rumble’s effort not to scream at his perverted friend as his head snapped to him. Really?! He wants me to-? Looking back down, he gazed upon Cream Heart’s sultry lips, wondering what they’d feel like wrapped around him. B-But… It’s too big! Wouldn’t it hurt her? And I don’t think she’d want it in her mouth; it stinks when it’s out its sheath! Plus, she probably wouldn’t like the taste either…
His massive meat pulsed violently at the opportunity presented, and though Rumble was hesitant, he was given little choice with his desperate horsecock yearning to fill her face-hole.
S-Sorry Miss Heart. On his knees, Rumble shuffled towards the vulnerable mare with his schlong lined up with her mouth. He needed this problem dealt with, and if her mouth was the solution, then he’d do what he had to with it.
His flared tip pressed against her soft lips, and with some eager pushing against her, they opened to take him into her mouth, not prepared to be widened so dramatically as he pushed his girth inside her. Rumble’s head passed her lips, and he crammed more and more into her as the hot wetness surrounded his cock. “Angh!”
Button was right, this was amazing! The pain of his untouched virility was leaving him, replaced with an incredible pleasure as he kept going deeper and deeper.
Somehow, Cream Heart hadn’t woken up yet, but Rumble wasn’t complaining. “Ngh! F-Fuck!” He needed more. Excitedly, the thrilled colt moved his entire body over her head and kept going, not wanting to stop until every inch of his veiny cock was wrapped in her tight throat. His worry for what she wanted was gone.
Meanwhile, watching from the side, Button Mash’s own horsecock had long unsheathed itself from him, and he was happily jerking it as he watched Rumble make the unconscious mare deepthroat him. Don’t get him wrong, he absolutely hadn’t gotten tired of being the one using his mom, but he could absolutely enjoy watching another colt have his way with the slutty MILF.
But some good things must come to an end. Some good things though, get even better after they’ve ended!
Getting his medial ring past her lips, Rumble obviously didn’t want to stop, so he didn’t. More and more shaft was eased down the sleeping mare’s gullet, but the colt wasn’t prepared for the groan he heard from her.
There was only so much he could shove down her throat before she woke up, and he’d found the limit.
“Mph?” Letting herself wake, Cream instantly felt it, the hot, girthy, tasty cock in her mouth. But she wasn’t bothered, and even let her tongue move along its sweaty skin, feeling its veins and savouring its flavour. Mmm! Button, you know all you have to do is ask if you want a blowjob. This wasn’t the first time she’d been woken up like this, and she knew it wouldn’t be the last. His musk smelt a little different, but it was still intoxicating, and still created moisture between her legs.
Rumble, in the meantime, had climbed off of the mare’s head, and was now staring down at her in terror, Button continuing to masturbate beside him.
But back to Cream, arousal was building up through her, so she aimed to please the cock of who she thought was her son. She moved her head forward, and throated more of the delicious meat, and knew she was almost at the base as she felt fur tickle her nose. But then something stopped her.
“Ahn!” Barely, a moan escaped Rumble, and made the incestuous mother freeze.
That wasn’t her son.
For the first time, she opened her eyes, and peered up to see her foal’s friend kneeling before her, with his own colossal cock stuffed in her mouth and a pleasured look on his face. Rumble had been the one using her throat, not her son, he was busy grinning down on her, with his own cock definitely not in her mouth.
I’m… sucking my son’s friend’s dick… For a second, she had to let it register in her brain… And then it suddenly clicked. H-Holy shit! Why am I sucking Rumble’s dick?!
She pulled her head back, and tried getting him out of her as quickly as possible. But before she could get even half of him out, Button dove forward, and his hoof kept her in place choking on the colt’s cock. “Oh no mom, you’re not going anywhere until your belly’s full!”
Her eyes moved to her son, almost pleading. “Mph?” She knew he loved controlling her with her arousal, and he loved using her like his own personal slut, but this was too much even for him, wasn’t it? Apparently not.
“C’mon Mom, you’ve been sluttily sucking one colt’s cock for a while now. What’s another?” He’d made up his mind, and Rumble didn’t seem to want to stop either.
I-I’m going to give Rumble a blowjob… She wanted to hate the idea, and wanted to be able to get herself to escape the situation where she sucked off the young stallion. But she didn’t. The shared musk of Button and Rumble was intoxicating her like Button usually could. And Rumble didn’t taste bad…
Cream Heart hated that she was enjoying being like this, the plaything of two hung foals, but at the same time, she couldn’t fucking get enough of it!
Rumble got off of his knees, and was pushed by Button to sit at the head of the bed, with Cream being pulled along with him as he leaned back against her pillows. Now that the mare was lying on her front between Rumble’s legs, Button dropped down beside him, and presented his own horsecock confidently, smirking down at his mother.
His hoof was off her head, now that he wasn’t trapping her, she could easily put an end to this once and for all.
And so Cream Heart pushed herself the rest of the way down Rumble’s cock.
The thought of stopping barely crossed her mind, so with a muffled moan, she forced her head further down, and pushed the girthy meat down her throat until her nose hit his fluffy grey fur.
“Ugh! M-Miss Heart! H-Holy fuck! Th-That feels so good!” With her chin nestled on his fat balls, Rumble moaned to the mare, his hooves instinctively moving onto her head, and when she pulled back, squeezing on every part of his girth as she went, he didn’t stop her, but made sure to push down on her head wantingly when she had only his thick flared tip in her. “Ngh! Don’t stop! K-Keep going, Miss Heart! It’s- Oh my gosh!”
It had been worth the wait. It had been so worth the wait! Rumble had never felt better in his entire life!
Under the blowjob, the easily-seduced mare used a hoof to fondle Rumble’s hefty balls, and looking to his side, the colt spotted Button’s own horsecock, being pleasantly jerked off by Cream’s other hoof wrapped around it.
This was perfect. He never wanted to be anywhere else but here, and never wanted to escape the pleasure Cream Heart’s slutty sucking was giving him.
But Button wasn’t as satisfied.
“Hey Mom, don’t forget which cock belongs to your son.” He was sharing his mother tonight and letting another colt use her like the slut she is, not giving her away. Button didn’t want her forgetting who her favourite was.
And Cream Heart understood that, and obeyed. Slowly, she dragged her head off Rumble’s dick, sucking as she went, but when she reached the tip this time, Rumble didn’t try and force her down again. The young stallion’s hooves moved off of her, and the degenerate’s mouth slipped off of his tip noisily.
Huskily, lustily, she looked up at them both. Button was sneering down on her gleefully, having triumphantly gotten his way yet again. And Rumble stared at her in awe, as if enamoured by her disheveled face and sluttiness.
Her mouth was free now. She could get this to stop…
Obviously she wasn’t going to, but still, the option was there, even if she didn’t consider it for a second.
With the potent stench of their shared musks flooding into her nostrils, Cream’s eyes moved over to Button’s horsecock, it as dominant and alluring as ever. Without thought, his mother moved forward and wrapped her lips all the way around him, plunging down like she’d done so many times.
“Mmmm! Good job, Mom! Ngh! I bet you’re the best cock-sucker in Equestria!” Button’s own hooves possessively forced her down, and unlike Rumble’s hooves asking her for more, the brown foal took what he wanted, and instantly started bobbing her head up and down his prick.
The roles were reversed as Cream Heart fondled her colt’s balls and jerked off Rumble. But it wasn’t long before the other foal too grew impatient, and so Cream went back to worshipping his meat.
From there, the pair of studs shared her. The mom alternated between the two massive cocks, sucking each equally and lending a hoof to the other when her mouth was busy. But with her hooves occupied, the mare could do nothing to attend to the burning mess between her plump thighs. On and on she kept pouring her juices onto the bed, but she knew she’d get satisfaction eventually; Button was never satisfied with just a blowjob.
Hungrily sucking on the cock of the colt she barely knew, Cream felt him stir and heard his groaning getting louder. “NGH! Miss Heart! I-I think I’m gonna cum!” Rumble’s hooves kept pushing her down, and his hips bucked up into her mouth instinctively as the build-up of an orgasm rose through his member. Suddenly losing all mercy for the mare blowing him, Rumble wedged himself as far as he could down her throat, and only when she was choking on his entire cock did he unleash his orgasm into her. “HNGGGHHHHHH!”
A month’s worth of pent-up cum blasted from his tip, and was unloaded directly into Cream Heart’s stomach in huge, thick, gooey ropes of cum. Keeping her in place, Rumble humped her face hungrily as his first ever climax hit him, and the euphoria dragged out as his ejaculate wouldn’t stop filling her belly.
“M-Miss Heart! NGH!” He flooded her belly full of a huge amount of his spunk, and though the mare acting as his own fuckhole didn’t get to taste it, she felt the incredible amount bloat her body a little.
It was only after Rumble’s orgasm died down could the MILF escape his cock. After his hooves released her, she slid herself suddenly off of him, and was left panting for air whilst the colt also recovered.
“Th-That was… That was amazing…” He’s never felt anything else like it. All doubt over Button was instantly washed away. This had been worth it, and just to feel Cream Heart’s mouth around him once again, he’d go through the pain all over again. I wonder if I could get my mom to…
“Yeah. Mom’s a pro at sucking cock!” Having forgotten about the other foal’s presence beside him entirely, Rumble turned to look at him, seeing him still lying back, yet now smiling down on his mother as if he owned her. His own slick horsecock throbbed madly, but Button didn’t seem to mind not cumming yet. “Didja enjoy getting another foal off, Mom?”
She didn’t dare meet their gazes, knowing only more shame would fill her if she did. But she couldn’t deny the obvious, and knew Button knew the answer already. “…Y-Yes.”
The rock-hard stallion didn’t acknowledge her confession, instead turning back to Rumble. “Ready for round 2?”
“Wh-What?!” He thought that was it. The pegasus thought that they were done now, with his problem being solved. His erection had even started to soften, waiting to do so fully before it would return to its sheath, but now that another turn with Cream Heart was offered up…
“I assumed you’d want to go again with her, I know I did for my first time! And didn’t you say I should share with our guest, Mom?” To see her son’s face, Cream had to look past the massive cock towering over her, and Rumble’s own cock hardening again beside her helped entice the mare fully.
“Y-Yes, Button.” Cream Heart wanted to get fucked, she wasn’t hiding that, and at this point, she couldn’t care less which massive cock got to have a go with her hot, wet, begging pussy. Cream knew she wasn’t the one in charge though.
“Hey Rumble.” Gaining his enthusiastic friend’s attention, it was clear that they both were looking forward to this, so Button didn’t feel any need to wait any longer. Celestia knew he wanted to get on with this already. “Shuffle forward and lie your head back on a pillow.”
“Okay.” Button Mash showed Rumble the wonders of getting his cock sucked, he wasn’t going to doubt him now, so he did as told and let Cream Heart move as he shuffled forward, lying on his back with his prick pointing up.
Cream watched on curiously. She didn’t know what her kinky, domineering son had planned, but was both hesitant and excited for whatever it was.
And Button watched this happen with a smile on his face. “Hop on, Mom.”
“Wh-What?”
“You heard me, slut.” Mocking her, he prodded his cock against her face. “You clearly need cock so badly, so climb on and ride Rumble’s.”
There was no point in Cream Heart going through the whole ‘Are you really going to do this?’ thing again. She was these foals’ plaything and their slut now, what she wanted and what she was going to do was obvious.
Getting onto her hooves, leaving a puddle where she’d been lying, the mare looked at her son’s wide grin one last time before her head turned to Rumble and his poorly-hidden excitement. But it wasn’t like she was hiding her own excitement well either.
Under the watchful, lustful eyes of both stallions, Cream moved herself over the virgin and mounted him, lining his flared tip up at her entrance. It felt big, and just as hot as Button’s always did, and unsurprisingly, the mother couldn’t wait to be filled with cock yet again. She also knew that the other two ponies with her couldn’t wait either, so she didn’t hesitate to begin plunging the foal’s fat stallionhood inside of her.
“Angh!” She was pathetic. She’d last been fucked by Button just this morning, and already she’d missed how it felt to have such a massive cock inside of her. You really are a slut. This wasn’t anything new to her. Cream knew she was her son’s slut a month ago, but now apparently another was joining him.
As she pushed further down, letting her welcoming body embrace the new, girthy visitor, Rumble’s hips bucked up desperately, barging his way deeper into her and forcing a few moans out of her. Whether it was a subconscious decision or not, the mare he was filling up didn’t let it stop her.
It wasn’t her son’s cock being wedged into her, and yet, it had tasted just as delicious, and stretched her walls just as perfectly as her Button did. “Ahn! S-So good!” She heard her colt laugh, but Cream Heart didn’t care, it felt too good to care.
Further and further she descended down Rumble’s schlong, passing the medial ring and feeling him fill her up her cavern, until finally, she landed on his lap. “Ngh! M-Mrs Heart! You feel amazing!” Her hot insides clenched down on his cock as his flared tip pushed against her womb.
“Th-Thank you, Rumble.” Rumble himself was having the time of his life. With Cream sat on him, with her chubby cheeks pressed against his thighs and his entire rod embedded inside of her, he could feel his every inch being squeezed by her hot, wet walls. Rumble never wanted her to move from his lap, but at the same time, his instinctual drive to buck up into her was dominating his thoughts, and the colt couldn’t choose what to do.
As Cream Heart slowly slid back up his member, biting her bottom lip in pleasure as his skin rubbed against her inner walls, a yelp was suddenly forced out of her from Rumble shoving himself back in. He couldn’t resist, and needed more of the pleasure that her slow pace wasn’t bringing him.
“AHN! R-Rumble, you should slow- Ngah! F-Fuck! AH!” Ignorant to her pleas, the colt kept thrusting up into her perfect snatch. It was difficult though, and so he planted his hind hooves on the bed, bucking up into her again and again and using her to get himself off.
He reminded her of her Button. Obviously her son was far less polite and (though she hated to admit it) far more experienced than this young stallion, but as she tried getting comfortable staying on her knees, Rumble was just using her like a toy to get pleasure from, just like her colt. And of course, Cream loved it.
“ANGH! Rumble! Keep bucking into me! NGAH! Don’t stop until you’re shooting your loads into me! AHN!” His long, hard horsecock kept ramming up into her, attacking her womb as he grit his teeth, putting his all into claiming the mare after she claimed his virginity, and Cream Heart couldn’t wait to feel him blow inside of her. “TAKE ME! MAKE ME YOUR MARE! USE MY SLUTTY PUSSY AND MATE ME WITH YOUR BIG, FAT STALLION COCK! I NEED-”
Suddenly, Cream stopped. Rumble didn’t. Like a colt in a candy shop he wanted more, and energetically kept humping up into her, unrelentingly fucking the mare as his balls flopped wildly up and down.
What stopped the MILF though had been her son. Embarrassingly, she’d forgotten all about him watching her get fucked by another colt, but now that he was placing his front hooves on the backs of her shoulders, she couldn’t ignore him. “AHN! B-Button, wh-what’re you-? GAH!”
Her final yelp wasn’t a moan, it was a cry of shock from her son shoving her forward. Catching herself on her front knees, she was now atop Rumble, him still enthusiastically fucking her pussy while his head only reached her chest.
Looking back at her colt, barely able to think past the pleasure of having her pussy pounded so perfectly, Cream could barely speak too, but managed to through her moans. “AH! B-Button! Sweetie! NGAH! AH! B-Button! Why did you-?” He made her stop again. After mounting her, placing his hooves on her plump asscheeks and kneading them under him, Button Mash moved her tail to the side, and as he kept ignoring her with a wide, lecherous grin on his face, he prodded himself against her tailhole, and pressed his flared tip against her virgin ponut. “F-FUCK! AHN! BUTTON! W-WAIT! AHN! M-Mommy’s never used that h-hole! UGH! GUH! H-How about I suck you off instead? AH! W-Would that- NGH! Would that make you happy?”
No. Button wanted her asshole, and he was going to take it.
He’d been thinking about trying anal ever since first making a whore out of his mom, and had even played around with her ponut a little in the past, but he’d never found the right time where he really wanted to take the final step and wreck his mother’s asshole. Now however, he wanted nothing more than to stick himself up her butt and fuck her silly in an incestuous, double-penetration-filled threesome.
So continuing to ignore her, Button didn’t hesitate to ignore her wishes and push himself forward, stretching her fat hole around his fat horsecock.
“AAAAHHHN! BUTTON! WAIT! NGAAAAHHHH!” Her ass had a lot of stretching to do considering no pony nor toy had ever been up there, but clearly Button didn’t care. Pushing hard enough, his girthy tip forced her ring to widen and wrap around his member, and immediately, when he’d finally stuck his head inside her shithole, both of them felt the consequences.
“HNNGGGHHH! Holy fuck, Mom! You’re so fucking tight!” She was clenching down on him so much that his back was arching from the feeling. Her throat was never nearly this tight when he shoved himself down that, and her pussy was always sopping wet for him to slip himself in it and fuck her as wildly as he wanted. This however was something else entirely, but just because she didn’t want him up there, didn’t mean he was going to stop.
“NGGGHHH! B-Button! I’ve never- ANGH! B-Be careful back there!” Meanwhile, for Cream, with both her holes being ravaged, she obviously wasn’t going to stop her son from claiming her anal virginity. The unfamiliar feeling was horrifically uncomfortable, and there was certainly a little pain in there too, but alongside that, there was some pleasure coming from her ass too, tingling through her as her son forcefully widened her backdoor’s walls with his powerful girth that she loved so much. “GAH! BUTTON! SLOW DOWN! AHHN! S-SO BIG!”
Without relenting, Button Mash kept sticking his pole deeper and deeper into her ponut, wedging it in her and feeling her grip down on him as he grit his teeth, refusing to stop. It didn’t feel bad though, it felt amazing, and helpfully he could feel himself gushing out globs of pre-cum, lubing up her insides so he could get himself even deeper.
And he wasn’t the only one refusing to stop. Not forgotten about by Cream Heart in the slightest, Rumble was still under her, and gleefully, he kept sloppily pounding away at her cunt and heaping pleasure onto them both. It wasn’t enough of a distraction to take her mind off of her plothole being invaded ruthlessly, but she’d already fallen in love with Rumble’s junk just like she had her son’s.
Eventually, after plenty of trying and what felt like an eternity of her son thrusting into her rear, finally, Button had managed to hilt himself inside of her, and with his hips pushing against her cheeks, he stopped, and his mom could feel every last thick inch inside of her.
“NGH! YES! AHN! BUTTON! B-BE G-GENTLE! ANGH! D-DON’T STOP THOUGH! K-KEEP GOING! NGAH! AH!” Gentle wasn’t exactly Button’s pace, but he was going to keep going.
Pulling back, yanking his cock out of her brutally, he slid inch after inch out of her tight confines. It took a while, and he revelled in his mom’s moans throughout, as well as the incessant plapping of Rumble underneath, but soon, only his tip was left in her, enough for him to immediately thrust back in and start shoving himself back in in one long, pleasurable push.
“AAAHHHN! YES COLTS! KEEP GOING! KEEP FUCKING MOMMY’S HOLES! IT’S SO GOOD!” Button buried himself in her again, only to pull back out and do it again, and with every push and pull out of his mother’s asshole, it felt better for them both, and the brown young stallion was determined to match Rumble’s rapid pace.
So they kept fucking, all three of them going at it in a blissfully perverted threesome and losing their minds at the new sensations driving them all wild with lust.
As Button got faster, loosening up her butthole and making himself at home inside her guts, Cream Heart couldn’t handle the pleasure the colts were giving her. One hung foal had been enough to fuck her silly, but two were driving her insane. There wasn’t enough space inside of her for both of their giant rods, yet they made room, and with all the meat crammed in her, she had no problem screaming like a whore as they went to town on her. “AHN! HOLY SHIT! KEEP FUCKING ME! YES! I LOVE IT! KEEP FUCKING ME WITH YOUR HUGE COCKS, YOU STUDS! SHOOT YOUR FAT FUCKING LOADS INTO ME UNTIL YOUR BALLS ARE EMPTY AND I’M FULL OF HOT, FERTILE STALLION SPUNK! BREED ME LIKE A BROODMARE! AH!”
Both colts heard her swearing sluttily for them, and loved hearing her moan. Rumble was glad she was feeling as good as he was as he wailed on her pussy, and Button, like usual, was grinning smugly at his mother’s depraved sluttiness, this time doing it as he had his way with a different hole. It felt just like their first night together again, though then again, she was like this every time they fucked.
At this point, both foals were humping at a rapid pace. Button wasn’t going as fast as Rumble was on her sopping self-lubricated snatch, but he was still putting in all the effort he could into wrecking her ass, and with his pre lubing up her tailhole a bit for him, the colt was able to clap her cheeks with the force of every pound.
The three were feeling incredible, the best they’d ever felt with all the degenerate pleasure they were giving each other, but their lewd fun was about to come to an explosive end as Rumble’s moans started getting louder, and he started fucking Button’s Mom’s pussy even faster than before. “NGH! Miss Heart! I-I’m gonna cum again! Ungh!”
She’d feel ashamed in the future that Rumble was hearing her shout and moan so lewdly, but now wasn’t the future, and she didn’t care. “AHN! YES! FINISH INSIDE! FILL MY WOMB UP WITH YOUR THICK SEED! DON’T PULL OUT, RUMBLE!”
Also speeding up, thrusting into the slutty MILF faster and faster, Button Mash was getting close too, and didn’t need to be told to finish inside. “Rgh! I’m gonna cum too, Mom! Gonna fill your ass up!”
“NGAH! DO IT, COLTS! FILL MOMMY’S HOLES! DON’T STOP UNTIL I’M FULL OF ALL YOUR HOT STALLION CUM!” They didn’t stop, and the two kept furiously humping her rear together, bringing themselves closer and making the incredible feeling rise more and more, until…
“NGAH! M-MOMMY, I’M-” With a few more desperate thrusts, Rumble brought himself to his climax using her body, and moaning out in elation, he shoved himself up one last time, and hilted his hung horsecock fully inside of her before he erupted, and blasted his second orgasm of the night into her. “AGH! F-F-FUCK! AH! S-SO GOOD!” He felt his balls emptying into her womb, and felt his loads shooting out, cumming deep in the MILF as he unloaded into her.
And still fucking away, Button was soon to join him. With her stretched asshole still clenching down on his meat, he frantically had his way with it, and on hearing his friend finishing, Button shoved himself as deep into her as he could possibly get himself, exploding inside of her and filling her guts with plenty of his thick, white, fertile loads, just like Rumble had done in her cunt.
As they moaned, cumming their brains out, the colts kept themselves buried inside of Button’s Mom as they dumped all their jizz into her, and forced her through what they were experiencing.
Cream Heart didn’t moan this time though. Unlike how she’d been moaning for them all night, the mare couldn’t bring herself to cry out any more. As the foals made their pleasures known, she climaxed silently, and felt her eyes rolling back into her skull as the powerful sensations sent pulses of ecstasy through her body.
Then, for all three of them, as they remained attached to each other, the feelings of their climaxes faded. For minutes, none of them moved. The three just panted together, and as the stallions’ cocks eventually stopped stuffing the mare with spunk, done for the night, the colts slipped themselves out of her, letting their cum-coated members lazily throb as Cream drooled out their seed.
She could feel both of her holes filled with them. She felt it all either dribbling out of her or sloshing around inside of her. She loved it.
…They filled me up so much… Her belly was a little bloated and her womb was stuffed, but as much as she loved the feeling, she couldn’t enjoy it for much longer. The pleasure sapped all strength from her legs, and tiredly, after Rumble moved after seeing what was going to happen, she collapsed onto the bed, with the colts behind her watching her heavy ass hit the bed as her holes trickled their cum out of them.
It was arousing enough to make them want to go another round…
After a minute of panting, resting and regaining the energy that the foals had fucked out of her, Cream Heart soon remembered they were there. Mustering up the energy to move, she rolled onto her back, looking forward at the two and eying up their still unsheathed members throbbing for her. Are they still…? Do they want to…?
“Ready for another round, Mom?” Whether she was or not, Button’s grinning head turned to Rumble, gesturing to him what he got to do next. And so, without being given a choice, Button mounted her marehood ready for his own turn, whilst Rumble took his place atop her head with his juice-covered member pressed against her lips.
As the unstoppably virile foals pushed into her again, she embraced their entry, and her lips wrapped around Rumble as they shoved themselves inside of her again.
“Colts! Are you both ready for school?” Calling from the kitchen, Cream was able to act like last night had never happened. She’d become desensitised to the debauchery soon after her son had made her his slut, and after waking up in the legs of two hung foals, she was fortunately able to take it well.
Not hearing them respond though, she went to the living room looking for them, where they were lounging about in the sofa chatting.
“So she just does whatever you want, whenever you want?!” Unbelievingly, Rumble was interrogating a smug Button, with stars in his eyes as he received answers that were too good to be true.
Meanwhile, the brown foal sat back, proud of his relationship with his mother. “Uh-huh! If she came in here right now and I told her to suck my cock, she’d be on the floor in seconds choking on my-“
“Colts!” Interrupting their chat, Cream came in furious finding them both on the couch. “School will be starting soon! Are you two even packed for-“ Turning the corner, she saw them on the sofa, both sat casually with their giant members throbbing hornily. Obviously, the sight rendered her speechless, staring at their junk with a blush on her lustful face.
“Come here, Mom.” Button beckoned her closer, and wordlessly, she followed. She walked tentatively right up to him, and as her son got up, she didn’t know what to expect.
What she didn’t expect was for him to wrap his hoof around her neck and smash their lips together, but he did. Button’s first kiss…
Enthusiastically, dominantly, Button shoved his tongue between her lips and made out as best he could with his mom. Cream could tell he was incredibly inexperienced, but she didn’t care, not as she melted and returned the gesture happily, passionately and sloppily kissing her colt like a slut.
He was the one to break the contact, and after pulling away messily and pushing her back, her son sat back down on the sofa next to an awed Rumble, sticking his horsecock out as best he could as grinning up cockily at her. “Suck our cocks, Mom.”
“…O-Okay.” In a trance, she’d entirely forgotten about them needing to head off to school, and as she moved before them, she got to work on their members, and didn’t remember about them needing to go until it was far too late.
Safe to say, the colts were late to school that day.
Very late.
Author's Note
Not my best work, but here you go!
I’ve fallen out of writing fics a little so I wanted to finish up this old one to post. Maybe don’t expect to see any finished fics again anytime soon.
This was originally meant to be a longer story with each chapter being Button subjecting his mom to a bunch of kinky shit as she obeyed him as his slut, but scrapped that idea.
That’s the explanation too as to why half of the story is the first sex scene. I wrote it for the prologue of my original story but then gave up on that and thought to not let it go to waste.
I found out Button Mash is actually two different words. I’m not gonna be changing my first fic but I’ll make sure this fic follows that.
Also, apparently Rumble has his own OC mother. I actually didn’t know that when planning this story.
Oh, and as always, criticism is appreciated.
