It had been a very long time since proper peace and quiet descended over Button Mash’s household. The small sounds of critters outside of his window seemed so foreign to him now. But even this tranquility wasn’t to Button’s liking. He let out a yawn just in time to hear the soft click of his door unlocking. He turned around and met the eyes of the two mares standing in his doorway.
“The little ones are fast asleep. They should be as quiet as church mice.” The mare to speak first was quite odd to the other ponies. Well, she wasn’t a pony at all, in fact. Her fur zigzagged with black stripes, and mysterious symbols patterned her body. Though she spoke in rhymes at a point, she no longer felt it necessary. She was as comfortable around them as they were with the rare sight of Zecora the Zebra. “They’re a rowdy bunch, but not even they can stay awake forever.” The news brought a smile to the stallion’s face.
“Well, they were quite active all day. That trip to the park tuckered them out.” The other mare was one Button was well acquainted with. Though she was now a measly few years older than him, she was still his mother. Cream Heart made sure that he remembered that every time he did something foolish. For now, though, her expression was quite tame. She blinked, then yawned as Button had. “Well, it’s not like it didn’t do a number on us, as well.”
“Yeah.” Button agreed with a slight nod. “Well, it’s worth it.” A hum of agreement went around the room. “But, well… does that mean we can’t…?” The two mares shared a glance. They didn’t need to share words with each other to come to an understanding. They smiled, then turned to Button. Cream Heart reached out with her hoof and beckoned him closer.
“Of course not,” she said. Her eyes narrowed. Button knew she felt the same way he did. “Come here, sweetie.”
Button’s eyes widened, and he trot over to his mother’s side. Standing almost a full head taller than her, he had to look down to face her. She didn’t seem to mind much, though. She brought her hoof up to his cheek and pulled them together. Their muzzles bumped and their lips locked. That small touch was enough to send a shiver up Button’s body. His tail flicked back and forth in excitement.
His mother caressed his cheek, but Button went lower. His hoof pressed against her chest, then slipped down the curve of her stomach. He’d seen his mother pregnant so often that her normal, flatter stomach looked odd to him. He preferred to see the seeds he’d sown growing and ripening in front of him. He pulled away from her lips but didn’t move his hoof.
“Is there anything wrong, ma?” Button rubbed her tummy, pulling a small purr out of the mare. “Um… any soreness or pain?”
“Oh please.” Her nonchalant answer was accompanied by a dismissive hoof wave. “Thanks for worrying about me, baby, but I’ve been down this road before. I’ll be fine.”
“Okay, that’s good.” His attention shifted to Zecora, who approached Cream from behind. She stopped once she stood at her side. “What about you, Zecora?”
“I am much the same.” Zecora was as tall as Button. Though it intimidated him at one point, the gentle look behind her eyes melted his fears away. The softness of her kisses wasn’t bad, either. As he did for his mother, Button massaged Zecora’s belly.
“Should we get started, then?” Button turned to his side. Cream had left the two and instead retreated behind them. Button turned around to find that she’d already climbed atop his bed. She sat upright and spread her legs, making Button’s heart jump up into his throat. “C'mon… we haven’t done it in like a week now.”
“She’s right,” confirmed Zecora. “There’s scarcely been a night since our last that I have been able to focus…”
“I’m pretty pent up, too.” After a huff, his cock twitched, and his erection grew. Zecora’s hoof cupped the bottom of his balls, bringing out a bit of precum from his tip. He hummed in pleasure. “Alright, I’ll get on top this—”
A knock split the air like an ax. The three flinched at the noise but reacted immediately. Cream pulled the sheets of the bed over herself to cover her delicates. Zecora turned her side to the door to hide her arousal. Button thought extremely happy thoughts to keep himself from getting too excited. By the time the door creaked open, he was back to normal.
“Daddy?” Even before the foal came through the doorway, the three recognized the sleepy voice. A filly with a dark beige coat stumbled into the room. Her eyes were almost completely closed, and in her mouth, she held a small stuffed animal. She rubbed at her eyes with a hoof. “Where’s… mommy?”
“R-Right here, baby.” Cream had calmed herself down and slipped off the bed. She trotted over to the foal, picked her up in her mouth, and slipped her onto her back. “What’s wrong, Joystick? I thought you fell asleep already?”
“I wanna sleep with mommy.” Surprisingly, the voice didn’t come from Joystick. Another filly walked into the room through the slightly open door. Like her mother, Zadira had a suspicious and intimidating air about her, but the three could see beyond it. All they saw was a sleepy foal calling for her mother. Much like Cream did, Zecora made her way across the room and took the foal on her back.
“It looks like we’ll have to call it quits for tonight.” Cream spoke with resignation, and sighed after she finished. Still, she smiled and gently rubbed Joystick’s head. “We can always find time some other way, okay?”
“Of course!” Button yawned, then waved his hoof goodbye. “We should all get some sleep.” He smiled at the two and the foals they carried on their backs. “I love you, mom. Love you, Zecora.”
“Oh, stop it,” said Cream, a tinge of red blooming over her cheeks. “You’re gonna make me want to come back here…” She cleared her throat. “Love you, baby.”
“Likewise,” said Zecora. She was more reserved, but there was a clear smirk on her face. “Goodnight, you two.”
“Night.” With that short exchange, Button’s room was once again empty. The silence had returned, though Button wasn’t too excited to hear it anymore. He turned to the bed in time to hear a small knock at his door. Confused, he approached his door and opened it.
“Dad?” Behind the door was a colt. It was almost as if he was looking in a mirror. His coat was brown and his eyes were a deep reddish-brown. He looked up at Button with fatigue clear in his eyes. Button smiled, then rustled his hair with his hoof.
“Hey, Shao,” he said, pulling away. “If you’re looking for mommy, she should be back in her room now.” The colt shook his head.
“No… I wanna stay with you, dad.” Even his voice was enough to catch Button off guard. It was all too similar to himself. Though, that’s what he expected of his own foal. Looking at him really put into perspective what he’d been doing until now. Beyond his door, there were 6 other foals just like him, and they all cared for him as Shao did.
He chuckled. Without a word, he moved out of the way. The colt gasped, then quickly shuffled behind the door. Before the door was even closed, the colt had hopped up onto his bed and made himself comfortable. Button made his way to the bed and took his place beside his son.
“What’s wrong?” asked Button. “Why’d you want to come to sleep with me?” At first, the colt said nothing. His tail quickly swiped to and fro, then he hummed.
“It was dark,” he answered, nuzzling closer to Button. “Joystick and Zadira left, so I thought I could, too.” Button hummed his understanding. He placed a gentle hoof on Shao’s head.
“That’s okay, don’t be afraid.” Button hummed. “Wanna hear another bedtime story?” Shao’s ears perked up and he hopped up. Button thought he’d shoot right up out of the bed.
“Y-Yeah!” Button laughed again, then led the colt back down onto the bed. Once they were comfortable, Button closed his eyes.
“Okay then, Shao,” he hummed. “This one’s about how your great great great grandfather almost took over the six realms through Mortal Kombat…”
As the weather made its turn for the better, Button didn’t mind his walks much anymore. The warm glow of the sun paired well with the cool Spring winds. It made even Button actually enjoy getting out of the house every now and then. Well, not more than holing up in his room and sinking dozens of hours into an RPG, but it was okay in its own right.
The calm and pleasant atmosphere of the town around him didn’t reflect Button’s current mood. He walked with his head drooped and dragged his hooves. Every few moments, he’d sigh.
“Can’t believe Trotter’s wasn’t hiring. Not even me!” Button kicked a rock in his path and grunted. “Not like I’ve been going there since I was a kid. The least ya could do is hook me up now…” Another sigh. Though he was sure his anger was justified, giving it a bit more thought made him realize the truth. Trotter’s Comic Book Shop didn’t get enough customers to justify more staff than they already had.
That didn’t stop him from being upset, though. Well… not so upset that he wouldn’t be going back there to catch up on the next issue of Demon Sisters REDUX.
He shook his head and got back on track. Job hunting turned out to be a lot harder than he originally anticipated. But it’s not like he could go back home empty-handed. His mother had warned him plenty of times to think ahead for the future, which meant securing a way to make sure that everypony was well-fed. While his mother and Zecora had their savings, those wouldn’t last forever. He needed a stable income large enough to feed everyone. Or at least, he needed to hit the lottery.
He chuckled to himself. If only he could be that lucky.
“W-Wait! Don’t go in there!” The shrill voice was enough to make Button jump. He paused his trot and took note of his surroundings. “Oh my. That was almost really dangerous.”
Lost in thought, he’d somehow managed to escape the hustle and bustle of the town. Shops, houses, and buildings gave way to a vast grassy field that spread out on either side. In front of him was a familiar thicket of trees. He stumbled backward down the path and blinked a few times.
“Wait, what?” He turned to the voice, finding eyes full of worry. Though they’d never spoken a word to each other in the past, Button instantly recognized her face. He’d be surprised if there was a pony in Ponyville who didn’t. “F-Fluttershy? What are you doing here?”
“Oh… this is a little bit away from my house.” Fluttershy looked behind her, and Button followed her gaze. In the distance, he spotted a small, modest cottage near the top of a small hill. “What about you, Button Mash? Why are you going into the Everfree Forest?”
“Ah…” Button turned to the trees again. The forest looked just as dark and intimidating as it always had. With trees taller than buildings and eerie noises coming from the darkness, a normal pony wouldn’t be too happy to go strolling in there. Though the last time Button had ventured down this dirt path, he experienced a pretty pleasant and unforgettable memory. Not that it was enough to overcome his already dark perception of the forest. “W-well, I wasn’t trying to go in, really. I was just a little lost in thought.”
“That’s dangerous…” Fluttershy hummed. The worry behind her gaze made Button feel guilty. He couldn’t help but feel a bit bad that he made a kind mare like Fluttershy worry about him. “If you need somepony to talk to, I don’t mind lending you an ear.” Button’s eyes widened in surprise. He chuckled nervously, then averted his eyes.
“It’s nothing that crazy,” he said. “I’m just having a bit of trouble finding a job, that's all. But, well… I have a pretty big family, so I can’t find one that pays enough to support everybody.” Almost before he was done speaking, Fluttershy’s eyes widened. She looked at him for a few moments before offering him a kind smile. Just that was enough to make Button’s heart beat a bit faster. As he put his hoof to his chest, Fluttershy spoke.
“What a nice goal!” She beamed. Though he’d been in doom and gloom until now, her smile was contagious enough to make him follow along. “If it’s not too much to ask… Do you want to join me at my house? I may be able to hire you.”
“Wait, for real?” Despite his attempts, he couldn’t hold back his excitement. His eyes widened, and he almost hopped in place. “Wait, will that work? I mean, I’d be asking you for a lot of bits.” Fluttershy chuckled.
“Being an Element of Harmony pays quite well,” she said with a warm smile. “I can barely spend all the bits Celestia and Luna send my way. I’d be glad to share some.” Fluttershy turned away from him, pointing her hoof toward her house. “Let’s get going then. I’ll tell you what you need to do once we get back to my home.”
The deal was almost too good to be true. Button poked and jabbed at his cheek to make sure he wasn’t dreaming. He walked off the path and into the grass. Taking a spot at Fluttershy’s side, he followed her during the short walk toward the cottage.
Other than Fluttershy’s idle humming, the walk was uneventful. What was interesting was the last few steps toward the house. Like Zecora’s hut, the place was covered with greenery. Flowers grew in the front, and on the roof were leaves and bushes with small critters inhabiting them. As Button watched in awe, Fluttershy turned back to speak.
“Oh, excuse me.” She bent down and hopped into the air. Button watched her fly to the nearest tree, inspiring a few multicolored birds to approach her. With her hoof, she tapped each one, bringing a squawk or chirp out of them. Once she confirmed they were okay, she returned to the ground. “Sorry, I wanted to check on them. We can go inside now.”
“How many animals do you keep here?” Fluttershy approached the door and pushed it open. Button followed suit.
“I’m… not sure, really,” she said. “Some stay around for a day, some for a month. The number is always changing.” Once she was inside, she moved off to the side. “Would you like some tea?”
“Uh, sure.” Button looked around the cottage interior as he stepped inside. It was more or less the same as a normal house. He’d stepped into the living room, where a few smaller critters were taking refuge in small cubby houses. There were fewer flowers and other plants in here, but it still felt very outdoorsy. To the left was a larger space, with a kitchen in the back. This was where Fluttershy had gone off to. She placed a kettle on a bar hanging over a fire as Button turned to look at her. “So should I sit… here…?”
“Oh! Yes, feel free to get comfortable.” Fluttershy’s words went in one ear and out of the other. Button didn’t mean to be rude or ignore her, of course. He wanted to be as respectful as possible to the pony who could finally offer him a job. Though, try as he might to focus on her words, his attention had been snatched by something else.
As she prepared the tea, she whistled some tune Button didn’t recognize. Her tail flicked back and forth. Button was sure that it was unintentional, and it was creepy to ogle her, but he couldn’t tear himself away from her backside. Her tail was like a swinging pendulum, and it hypnotized him.
Her pussy was quite a bit different from Zecora's or his mother’s. Zecora’s flank was large, and her pussy looked thick and juicy. His mother’s butt was the same, but not to the same extent that Zecora’s was. Fluttershy was thinner than them both. Her butt was small and petite, and her pussy almost looked as if it had never been touched before. As beautiful as an undisturbed beach.
“Um… Button?” He blinked, and his senses returned to him. Fluttershy, who was across the room a moment ago, was standing right in front of him. “I was erm… calling you, but you didn’t answer…” He jumped in surprise, which only made the situation worse. He finally realized why Fluttershy was so flustered.
“Oh! Uh…” Button stepped back a bit and attempted to cover his erection with his hooves. Somehow he hadn’t noticed that he sprang out. He fell onto his flank and tried to force it down. Of course, this did nothing but make it react more. He took a few deep breaths to try to calm himself down, but as long as Fluttershy stared at it, he would get hard again. “This isn’t… I mean….”
“R-Right,” she said, finally looking away. She placed a hoof over her mouth as she spoke. “Erm… you’re a stallion, so it’s natural, right?”
“I’m not normally like this!” exclaimed Button. “I’ve been… a bit pent up, I guess? With my foals growing up, I haven’t gotten any time to let loose…” He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “That’s not really an excuse, right? Sorry.”
Fluttershy did nothing but look to her side. He didn’t want to, but as the uncomfortable silence between them grew, he forced himself to look up from his shame. For as silent as she was, she was moving quite a bit. She shuffled in place, and her wings twitched. Her eyes returned to his poorly covered erection. Button wasn’t exactly the best judge of character, but he was certain he could see something in her eyes that wasn’t meant to be there. He expected to find disgust, fear, and maybe even anger. Instead, her eyes glowed with curiosity.
“Um… well…” Fluttershy looked him in the eye, odd for the shy mare. Her hoof did as good of a job hiding her blush as his hiding his erection. “My idea… was for you to help me out with t-things around the house.”
“But I blew it,” said Button with an aggravated grunt. “I guess I didn’t blow it, and that’s why I’m like this right now.”
“N-No, not quite.” Fluttershy cleared her throat. Button's eyes widened but said nothing. “It’s more like I wanted to change the job description… somewhat.”
“W-What... do you mean?” Excitement began to build in his voice. Despite his massive fumble, he might still be able to land the job. Fluttershy looked down at his poorly hidden erection one last time before she spoke.
“Being out here can get pretty… lonely.” She spoke in a voice barely higher than a whisper. Button had to strain his ears to catch the finer details. “And, um, well… I’ve been pretty… backed up, too.” She moved the hoof from her mouth and pointed it at him. “M-Maybe we could help each other?”
“Wait…” Disbelief washed over him like a wave. If Button had a bit for every time he sat exposed in the house of a woman he’d barely met before having sex, he’d have two bits. Not a fortune, but enough for a strip of bubblegum at the old candy shop near his house. “Right now?”
“You’re not going to calm down anytime soon, are you?” Fluttershy asked. Button hummed, then nodded in agreement. He removed his hooves from his crotch and leaned back on them. Now unhindered, his cock grew to full length. Nearly enough to hit Fluttershy’s chin. “O-Oh, my…” She eyed its twitching, throbbing form before curiously reaching out with a hoof. She poked at it like it was some sort of foreign object and gauged its reaction. “M-Maybe you should take a seat on the couch.”
“Y-Yeah, okay.” With a nod, Button got to his hooves and relocated as she suggested. He climbed onto the sofa and planted himself right in the middle of it. He had to admit, it was a lot more comfortable than the hardwood floors. Fluttershy took flight, then approached him once again. She eyed him up and down with a troubled look on her face.
“Um… will this fit?” She turned midair and lifted her tail. She swiped her pussy across his glans like a card reader, then flew a bit higher to hover over it.
“Yeah! P-Probably…” Button’s words didn’t do much to inspire confidence. Still, she silently decided to make her move. Hovering a bit lower, she pressed her perfect lips against the curve of Button’s head. It throbbed at her touch. But, instead of going all the way, she floated a bit higher once again. “You don’t have to rush, you know?”
“Right. Right…” She pressed down again, chickening out just like before. Oddly, Button couldn’t help but chuckle a bit. The foreplay was strange, but his body seemed to be enjoying itself. On her third attempt, she took a slow, deep breath, then brought herself down. The shaft drifted along the outside of her stomach, between her thighs, until she landed on his lap. “S-Sorry. I think this would be best for me… f-for now.”
“N-No problem.” The sensation was satisfying. Having his cock sandwiched between her thighs was its own corner of heaven. They felt as soft as clouds, and Fluttershy was just as light. Despite resting in his lap, it was like she weighed nothing. Button rested his hoof on her flank, and she tensed up. After a gentle rub, she went back to relaxing. “T-This is fine.”
Surprisingly, it was Fluttershy who took the initiative. Her wings flapped lightly, lifting her body up and sliding her thighs along the shaft. Near the top, her hooves squeezed him from both sides. They felt just as soft as her thighs did down below. She settled into a rhythm, using the two fronts of attack to please him. It was almost like she was taming a beast. Finally, she leaned forward and squeezed the edge of his head between her lips.
“Hmmm…” Fluttershy hummed. A surprised moan left Button’s mouth as Fluttershy continued her work. Her mouth was so small and gentle that it was possible that she might not be able to fit it in her mouth if she tried. So, just like her pussy, she settled for what she could do. She licked and nibbled at the top, then moved on to the sides. Slowly, but surely, his head was coated in a thin layer of her saliva. She pulled back to catch her breath. “Um…does that feel good?”
“Amazing,” answered Button. The pleased chuckle she did only made his heart throb harder than before. He put his hoof onto her hip, then began to speak again. “Here, lean back a bit. Let me help you, too.” The hum she let out revealed her confusion, but she did as he asked. She leaned back and let herself press against Button’s chest. The hoof he left on her hips slipped ahead and grabbed her tits. The other followed suit, letting him get a good hoof full of them both. She flinched at first, but her tiny moans and huffing told Button she wasn’t too averse to it. He played around with them in the ways he knew how. Squeezing, pulling, lifting, pinching, and everything in between.
“Hey…!” she huffed. She put a hoof over Button’s in an attempt to slow him down. “I’m s-sensitive there!”
“Does it feel bad?”
“N-No, it’s good,” she murmured. “Just be c-careful.” Button did his best to keep his touches as gentle as she’d kept hers. Unlike the rest of her, her tits were pretty big and heft. Button squeezed them around his shaft just like she was doing with her thighs and hooves. Adding another layer of soft, squishy goodness on top of the other three sent a sharp spike up his spine. He was getting closer to his limit.
A hefty grunt and a violent throb were all the warning Button could give to Fluttershy. Thankfully, he shook enough to startle her. She pulled away from him just in time for the first thick jet of cum to nearly clip her muzzle as it flew up. It missed the ceiling by a hair before coming down on Fluttershy with a mighty splat. Another jet went up just as strong as the first. Button couldn’t help but squeeze her boobs together as tight as he could once he came.
“Thank Celestia…” huffed Button. He tensed up one final time before pulling away from Fluttershy. Despite not letting loose inside of her, she did give him one hell of a cumshot. “Finally…”
Once the show was over, Fluttershy finally parted her hooves and left Button’s lap. Once she got her bearings, she touched down again and got a proper look at her body.
“So much…” she mumbled. Her gaze drifted downward. Button’s previously raging erection seemed to be waning. He looked up just in time to see her friendly smile. “I guess I did a good job, then?”
“More than good, that was great!” Button said with a large smile of his own. “I haven’t cum like that in weeks! It’s nice to let loose sometimes.”
“G-Glad that I could help,” she mumbled. “Now maybe we should clean this mess.”
“Wait, we’re done?” The question was enough to make Fluttershy’s eyes widen. She looked down at his erection again, finding it to be soft once again. Button followed her gaze, then hummed. “Oh no, not me. I meant you.”
“I don’t understand.” Button slipped off the couch.
“You didn’t even cum yet, did you?” he asked. The question brought a healthy blush to Fluttershy’s face. Button placed a hoof on his chest. “I mean, you did something for me, right? I should at least return the favor.” He smirked, hiding a bit of deviousness behind his gaze. “Or were you really satisfied with what we did earlier?”
‘Well…” Fluttershy put a hoof over her muzzle again. Just like before, though, it didn’t hide her expression in the slightest. Button sat down on a clean spot on the floor, then spun his hoof in a circle.
“Turn around. I’ll make sure you feel good.” Fluttershy hummed as if she was tossing the idea around in her head. Finally, without a word, she made her decision.
She followed his instruction and pointed her ass at Button’s face. Sitting down, he was at the perfect height to service her. Her tail flicked back and forth for a bit, but eventually, she got it under control and lifted it up for him to see. Beyond it was the pussy he only caught a glimpse of earlier. It was a beautiful thing to peek at, but an absolutely gorgeous thing to properly behold. Under his intense gaze, her clit winked out at him before hiding behind her lips once again.
Button started with a few gentle licks, like a colt eating ice cream. He started from the top, just underneath her asshole, and worked his way down. The tiny lapping made her clit wink more than before until the large nub was permanently stuck out at him. Once he reached the bottom, he wasted no time taking it into his mouth, sucking it like a lollipop.
“Oh, B-Button… hnn…” Fluttershy’s leg twitched and kicked as he tongued her marehood. He let her clit be for now but wasn’t done with her just yet. He stuck his tongue in, far enough to wet the tip of his muzzle with her rapidly dripping pussy. He whisked his tongue back and forth with impressive speed. Her small whimpering became full-on moaning. He pulled back to catch his breath, but would always return stronger than he left.
Fluttershy leaned down to the ground, bringing a new element to Button’s attention. Her large breasts swayed in the air, almost taunting Button to reach out and grab them. He latched onto her clit once again, then cupped them from the bottom. He tried to be careful, but her long, guttural moan told him he wasn't gentle enough.
Her tits being toyed with and her clit being suckled wore down her defenses more than he thought. Before long, her leg twitched and she moaned without restraint. He would’ve been surprised that a sound like that could come out of her if she hadn't let out a huge splash of cum. It hit his muzzle before he could get a good hold of the situation. Eventually, he covered the leak with his mouth. The only cum left was dribbling down her haunches after he gulped the rest down. Once he got a moment to himself, he wiped away the mess on his face.
Clearly exhausted, her hind legs gave out underneath her, and she descended to the floor. Looking down, Button could still see her dripping onto the floor in front of him. He placed his hoof onto her flank.
“You okay?” Button’s question was only answered by a weak hum and a small nod. He leaned back onto his hooves. “I’m guessing that means that I’ve got the job?” Fluttershy took a few deep breaths, then slowly got to her hooves. Her wings beat fiercely to assist her. Once she stood upright, she responded.
“Yes… I’d like that.” She looked behind her, at Button’s relaxed position. She eyed him for a bit before sitting down on him again. His half-chub throbbed once her tits slapped down on it from above. “But, well… Do you mind if I make one more request?” With a raised eyebrow, Button responded.
“What do you mean?” Her eyes narrowed, and her voice dropped to a whisper.
“I… want it inside this time,” she mumbled. Button’s ears perked up and his eyes widened. He hummed, then closed his eyes. Despite his body’s eagerness to fulfill her request… his mind knew that it wasn’t going to be so simple.
“Um… sure.” Her eyes widened. “But I think there’s someone we should go and talk to first. Since I can get a bit… enlarged, sometimes.”
“Someone…?” Button sighed, then placed his hoof to his muzzle.
“Yeah,” he said, with a sigh, “One of the mothers of my foals.”
It had been a long time since Button felt like he was truly in danger within his own home.
Sure, his mother could be a nag, but normally, she was just a bit annoyed with him before she went back to showering him with her love. There was something different about her this time though. In front of Button now was more of a monster than a mare, towering over him with fire in her eyes.
“Maybe you should go through it one more time.” Her voice was as bubbly and friendly as he’d known it to be. Unfortunately, all this did was send a chilling feeling down Button’s spine. “Didn’t you leave this morning because you wanted to find a job?”
“Y-Yes.” Button responded like a frightened foal. His words were barely louder than a whisper.
“And what did you come back with?”
“Um… a mare?” Button lifted his head, and quickly put his hooves up in defense. “B-But I also managed to land a job! Kinda!”
“Oh? A job where you do what, exactly?” Button pursed his lips.
“P-Physical therapy?” He offered Cream a chuckle, but her expression was just as furious as ever. “F-For what it’s worth, technically, we haven’t had sex yet. It was just foreplay, honest!” Cream slammed her hoof into the ground next to Button’s bowed head. He yelped like a filly and brought his hooves to his head. “Wrong answer?”
“I knew you’d be popular, sweetie, but I thought I raised you better than that.” Cream sighed. She closed her eyes and raised a hoof. “You can’t just go around and have sex with anypony. Especially without my permission!”
“Y-You’re right, mom. I’m sorry.” Cream’s response got cut off by the small click of a door opening. Button looked up from his position on the ground at the door. A pair of mares walked through as he did.
“Still receiving your scolding, I see.” Zecora was a sight for sore eyes. Though she had the same reason to be upset that Cream did, she was less likely to strike him for it. “Perhaps it’d be best to let him off the hook, for now.”
“If we let him get away with it now, he’ll never learn. Trust me.” Cream’s fury intensified, and Button shuddered. Thankfully, the second mare’s approach calmed her fury down.
“This is also my fault, so… please don’t blame Button.” The fury from above him fizzled out, leaving Cream’s body with a sigh. Button looked up at Fluttershy and silently thanked her. She had the voice of an angel.
“So, you’ve finished taking the potion?” Button said, eager to switch topics. He got up to his hooves and gave Fluttershy a once over.
Her body didn’t change much. She wasn’t as old as Zecora or Cream were, but she still decided to take the potion. All she had to show for it was a slightly smaller body. Still, it was nice to have someone around that was closer to his age. Fluttershy put a hoof to her muzzle, hiding a small smile.
“Do I look weird?”
“No, that’s not it!” Button smiled. “You look great.” Cream clearing her throat brought the attention back to her. “S-Sorry, mom. Should we get started?”
The four ponies had funneled into Cream’s bedroom. Ever since the house began to get more crowded, Cream felt it necessary to get herself a bit more space. The bed was much larger than one mare would need. It was large enough to hold a few foals that wanted to crawl into bed with mommy late at night, though.
Button glanced to his right, through the crack of a curtain, and out of the window. Out of that small sliver, he could see a few familiar faces. Shao and Jenesis were playing with a ball, while Zadira chased after them. A small twinge of worry sprouted up in his chest until he saw the bright pink coat of a mare right behind them.
“It was truly a feat finding somepony that is capable of handling 7 foals at once, Fluttershy.” Zecora had been looking at the same scene Button was. Fluttershy chuckled.
“I knew that Pinkie loved looking after kids, so I thought she might be up to the job.” As if she knew she was being talked about, Pinkie passed the window again, this time with Zarian riding on her back. The four in the room shared a warm smile. “S-So… how should we get started?” The other two mares shared a glance, then nodded in silent agreement.
“It’d be best if you were to go first,” said Zecora, beckoning towards Button. “You are the honest guest here, after all.” Fluttershy’s eyes widened.
“M-Me? Oh, n-no, I’d be fine just watching.” Cream chuckled.
“Surely you didn’t come all this way and take that potion because you only wanted to watch.” Cream placed a hoof on Button’s shoulder. “We’ve been waiting for a while, but we can wait a little longer.” Fluttershy turned her shy gaze to Button, who offered her a goofy smile.
“I guess I’ll lay on the bed…” Button trotted over to the edge of the bed, then jumped up. He turned in place, then laid on his back. He was already at half mast and growing quickly. By the time Fluttershy approached him, he was just as big as he was at her house. She gulped, then took to the sky. Just as she did before, she spun around and hovered over him cautiously. Her tail wagged back and forth as she pressed her lips into his head. “You can take it easy. You don’t have to rush or—”
This time, Fluttershy spent no time fooling around. She dove down on him, his head and a couple of inches parting her pussy in one fell swoop. She let out a controlled moan as she slipped the rest of his length down into her. Button let out a gasp once her ass finally pressed against his lap and his entire length was swallowed up.
“Oh my.” Zecora’s eyes went wide. “Are you alright, Fluttershy?”
“Mhmm,” she hummed, biting her lip. “I’ve been, hnng, waiting for this…!”
Fluttershy swirled her hips, letting his cock mix her up like batter. She squeezed him tighter with each heartbeat, engulfing him in her toasty embrace. Button barely had time to savor the feeling before her wings beat and brought her up.
“W-Wait…” Fluttershy slammed down with force. Her body may have been light, but the pressure on his dick was hefty. It was as odd for the coy mare to be taking the lead as it was pleasuring. Button had no complaints when she started bobbing her ass up and down. “Isn’t it… too big for you?”
“It doesn’t seem like it,” Cream hummed. She approached the two and took a seat in front of Fluttershy. “Button put in some work. We show our guests hospitality.” Zecora joined Cream on the floor in front of them. Button grabbed Fluttershy’s thighs and held her in place. She let out a confused hum before she yelped in surprise. Button’s thrust sent a hot spike up her body like a bullet. “Excuse me.”
Cream cupped Fluttershy’s breasts with her hoof, then latched onto her nipple with her lips. Zecora parroted her, suckling it with impressive vigor. Fluttershy’s hooves went up to her mouth to muffle the moaning, but couldn’t help but let it leak. Her body quivered with each thrust, each fondle, and each lick. The three of them focusing on her weak spots was nearly too much to bear. She bit down hard on her lip, a jet of clear liquid spraying from her pussy and onto the duo beneath her.
Button paused as she took a few gulps of air. Her tail flicked back and forth wildly. Cream and Zecora let out a pleased hum then reached lower, aiming for Button’s balls. Once he felt their hooves on them, Button was reinvigorated. Fluttershy might have been done, but he wasn’t just yet.
He shot out of the gate with impressive speed. His head jabbed her womb with a mighty squish, just to pull away like a suction cup. Despite his rough ramming, Fluttershy didn’t seem to mind. She squealed with delight and squeezed him even tighter than ever.
Button grunted and his body clenched up tight. Fluttershy gasped as a thick orb of cum poked her womb, and filled it in one go. She put her hoof to her belly as it swelled. Zecora and Cream let go of her tits as they bloated as well. Milk dripped out of them just as Button’s cumshot came to an end.
The weightless Fluttershy now had considerable heft to her. She laboriously lifted herself off of him and slipped onto the floor. She tried to step over but fell over onto her side instead. She focused her attention solely on the seed swimming around in her belly, and how it had blown her up. Zecora flocked to her side and placed her own hoof on her belly as well.
“Congratulations.” Fluttershy looked up. “Perhaps you should take it easy for a while.”
“Is this much… normal?” She tensed up as a glob of cum oozed out of her. “I feel like I just ate a full-course meal.” Zecora grinned.
“You’ll get used to it, in time.”
“Alright, Button. Stand up.” Their conversation was cut short by Cream’s order. Button slowly leaned up and slipped off the bed as she requested. She eyed him down with a frown on her face.
“Are you still upset?” Button’s question seemed to strike a nerve. She huffed, and Button put a hoof up in defense. “Sorry. Shouldn’t have asked.”
“Just… come here.” Cream turned away from him and approached the wall next to the window. Despite her grumpy actions, her tail swiped back and forth with excitement. She placed a hoof on the wall, then turned to face him. “Don’t just stand there.”
“Y-Yeah…” Button approached he like he would an agitated tiger. He put his hooves on her flank and rubbed her gently. She hummed as they moved up her back and he mounted her. His tip brushed against her marehood, and she let out a small purr.
“Don’t tease me,” Cream grumbled. She pushed into him, almost swallowing his head whole. Taking the hint, Button pushed into her with ease. She was so wet, he had no trouble poking at her womb all the way at the back. With his full length and girth inside of her, she let out a weak cry. “Celestia… finally…”
“Um, Zecora?” Fluttershy’s inquiry took Zecora’s focus from the scene in front of her. She turned to acknowledge her. “That’s… Button’s mom, right? How did they…” Zecora hummed.
“Cream Heart’s love for her son eclipses even my own,” she answered. Button started pumping, much to his mother’s delight. She huffed as he pulled halfway out of her, then slammed back in. Knowing her weak spots, Button was sure she’d enjoy a few rough thrusts mixed in with his average ones. “I’m surprised that she managed to keep herself from pouncing on him sooner.”
“Ah, B-Button…” He pressed in, letting his balls swing forward and slap against her breasts. He controlled himself with deep breaths, making sure he didn’t go too hard and hurt her or the baby in her stomach. Each pump squished her g-spot tight, sending sharp jolts of pleasure up her body. A small tapping sound could be heard from her pussy dripping onto the floor. “Give it to me, baby!”
“Sorry that we couldn't do this ‘till now,'' huffed Button. He sped up, and his mother’s moans got louder. “I’ll try to make more time… hmmp, so that we can enjoy ourselves.” Cream bit down on her lip. She couldn’t quite control her moaning, but she paused long enough to get out a few words.
“I... forgive you,” she mumbled. “So fill me up...!”
With a final, mighty plunge, he pushed his entire length inside of her. Hiscumshot was almost as ferocious as his thrusting. The feeling of being pumped full of Button’s baby batter sent waves of heated pleasure up her body. The dripping from before sped up as milk leaked from her nipples. She let out a long sigh, then fell to the ground near the wall. Just as Fluttershy did, she fell onto her side, letting her large, expanded belly rest on the floor. Fully spent, Button pulled out and stumbled backward until he reached the edge of the bed.
“I believe it is my turn now.” Zecora got to her hooves. Button took a few deep breaths before he confirmed her words with a nod. Zecora chuckled, then pointed her hoof behind him. “Please, join me on the bed.”
Button did as he was asked and climbed onto the bedsheets. Zecora eyed him for a bit before joining him. Though, instead of climbing on top of him, she made herself comfortable at his side. He eyed her curiously before she beckoned him to join him with a hoof. He laid on his side, just as she did, and met her calm gaze.
The two held this pose in relative silence. Though no one in the room spoke, the muffled noises of the kids playing outside still seeped into the room. Zecora’s quiet breathing mixed with Button’s labored pants. He let his head rest against the fabric.
“So… what should we do?” asked Button. Zecora chuckled.
“You’ve grown impatient,” she responded. Her hoof reached for his, lifting it up and placing it onto her stomach. He followed her lead and massaged it gently. As he did, she leaned forward, pressing her muzzle into his. “As much as my body yearns for yours, my heart enjoys these peaceful moments.”
“Hmm…” Button closed his eyes and took a final deep breath. He’d managed to stay calm, but his lower region still had some fight in it. It twitched at half-mast. With a wayward glance downward, Zecora noticed this. She leaned into him, bringing their lips together just barely. After they pull away, Button’s shaft brushest against her flank. ‘S-Sorry.”
“An apology is unnecessary.” She chuckled, then parted her legs. Just barely wide enough for Button to fit himself into. “I don’t mind if you want to get a little more involved. It’d be a lie to say I didn’t wish the same, somewhat.”
Button nodded, then got to work. He slipped in from the awkward position, only able to fit a small amount of himself inside. Still, that little amount was more than most stallions would boast about. Zecora let out a sharp breath but didn’t say anything. He pulled back, then pushed in as much as he could. Though it wasn’t as fulfilling as their normal routine, Button still felt pleasure radiate up his body whenever he pushed in.
Zecora shifted herself a bit, then pushed into Button. With a kiss, she flipped him onto his back, then climbed on top of him. Though her belly pressed into his, he didn’t seem to mind. In fact, he was much happier to find out that he’d gotten access to a few more inches than before. Those inches came with more kisses than before. Zecora indulged in his lips more ferociously than before. Button could feel himself getting harder with every peck.
He leaned up, moving his hooves behind her body to keep her from falling over. Now that she was sitting in her lap, he could finally push in those last few inches he needed. Though, with how tight and wet her pussy was, Button wasn’t sure he could hold on much longer. Zecora pulled away from him, taking in deep breaths.
“So you were in the mood,” he said. Zecora looked down at him with sultry eyes and a devious grin.
“Unimaginably,” she answered. Her eyes went lower, to his cock pressed right at the entrance to her womb like a gun barrel. “You’re close already. I can tell by the way you tremble.” Button chuckled.
“Can’t deny that.” He pumped at her with what little space she gave him. Her pussy planted small pecks on his head each time. Zecora planted them on his forehead while he did. “I can’t help but get a little weak when it comes to you two.”
“That would be three now,” she said, looking back at Fluttershy. “Your herd is growing, Button Mash. The sign of a powerful warrior back in my homeland.” Zecora’s eyes narrowed, and her expression became much more serious. “Are you ready to accept the responsibility that comes with imbibing mares with your seed?” Button gulped, but the determination behind his eyes didn’t fade.
“Yes,” he answered simply. Zecora’s eyes softened, and she gave him a chuckle.
“Then cum. Give me as many foals as you can muster.”
With a low, guttural groan, Button let out a final, massive load. He pulled her in close from behind, savoring the expansion of her stomach against his own. Rather than moaning or yelling, Zecora only hummed her approval. Her breasts swelled just like they had in the past. Milk dripped down Button’s thighs and onto the floor below. As she got bigger, Button let her go, careful not to squeeze her too tightly. He fell onto his back once he finished. His balls were coated in the excess semen dripping from Zecora’s pussy.
Zecora fell forward into him, and the two reclined on the bed in peace. Button panted from the exertion, then wiped his forehead clean of sweat. Letting the exhaustion take over, she let her head rest on his chest, nuzzling herself into his coat.
“Well done, Button,” she mumbled. “You are truly a stallion worth following.”
“T-Thanks…” Button took a few more deep breaths. “Um… do you need help getting up?” Zecora chuckled once again, then lifted her head. After another, final kiss, she pulled away and answered.
“There’s no need for that.” She smiled. A genuine smile strong enough to make Button’s heart beat as fast as a hummingbird's. She placed her head back into his chest, then finished her sentence. “I just wish to stay here a bit longer.”
Author's Note
After-Sex Smoke
