The sun’s morning rays touched Cherry Popped on the face, but that was not enough to wake her up from her wet dream in progress.

Her body was already half awake, tossing and turning. A forehoof sluggishly found its way to her loins. “Mmm… Yes, sir, my cunny is still super tight. Would you like to try to squeeze your big cock into my crevice?”

The other forehoof joined the first one and they moved in unison ever faster, rubbing her genital area with great fervor. “Ghh. It hurts so good!”

“Aaa…” Her body tensed, moving her head up and exposing her closed eyelids to the rays of light.

Instantly, Cherry was flung out of her dream. She raised a forehoof and used it to shield her eyes. “Stupid sun!” Her face grimaced as she blinked in the shade. “It was just getting good…”

As Cherry wiggled about with hind legs, she felt a moist patch on the bed. “Such a waste of juice…” With a sigh, she rolled into a sitting position and stretched out her legs and wrinkled wings.

It was then that she noticed her wet forehooves, coated in her own juices. Still aroused from the dream she settled for the consolation prize, licking her hooves until they were dry and clean, not missing a single spot just like she was taught by her mother.

Her hooves slipped down her coat as she tried to remember her sweet dream. They moved up slowly across her belly and chest, making herself aroused even more until she felt the cold metal collar on the neck, a sign of slavery and obedience.

Cherry looked in a mirror on the wall as she adjusted the red collar. It was tight and uncomfortable, but it was necessary for her own good. She was a mare after all, and all mares need to know their place. It marked her, reminding her and everybody else of what she was good for. On that special day even more so, for it was the ceremony day.

She jumped on the spot in excitement, clapping her hooves together to contain all the emotions. “Calm down Cherry,” she said to herself. “Save it for the ceremony.”

Turning around, she examined her body. She loved to pose before the mirror at the start of the day, as well as check herself out from all angles. She seemed starved a little, but her ass was still nice and round, just like males loved it. Only her wings were amiss. They would get in the way whenever a stallion would try to mount her. After that day, they would impede her duty no more!

She emulated the positions she had been daydreaming about. When she put up her ass, she flapped with the wings on her back, perhaps for the last time. They were unnecessary and cumbersome. As part of the ceremony, she would finally get rid of them.

Cherry could observe herself forever, but she had to stop after noticing the time. Giving one last look and a good smack on her ass just to see her bum jiggle about. She always got a giggle out of that.

Running out of her room, haphazardly forgetting to put on a bell on her collar that Father gifted her in the early days of the fall, she ran out of her room. With anticipation of the approaching ceremony she dashed toward the kitchen downstairs

She could hear choking and moaning even from the hallway. When she entered the kitchen, the sight of her parents already doing it at the dining table reminded her to pick up the pace. Out of all days, that would be the worst one to be late.

Her mother was on her haunches, performing her duty like all mares should. She was giving Cherry’s father a blow job as was proper since he was the owner of the house and all mares within.

Cherry swallowed and touched herself as she watched her mother bobbing her head back and forth, sucking on his massive cock. Seeing the veins on the member pulse in rhythm indicated that the release was soon to follow. She could watch and daydream about sharing the cock but had to speak up or risk losing herself in lust.

“Hi, Mom! Hi, Dad!” Cherry said.

Mother didn’t let herself be interrupted and continued to serve the cock until she finally made it cum, gulping down every drop.

Her father put down his newspaper. “Morning, sweet daughter, are you ready for your special day?”

“Fuck yeah, I’m ready! I can’t wait to get rid of these cumbersome wings. I’ll finally get to play my part!”

“Good.” He lifted up his newspaper again while kicking the mother away from him.

Mother detached from the cock with a pop and fell on her back, choking on the cum that entered her windpipe.

“Feed your daughter!” Father continued.

As a good mare Mother was, she held back the cough, knowing better than to waste good sperm.

“Let me help you,” Cherry offered.

Mother didn’t think twice since she was already spasming, trying to keep the sperm inside the windpipe. She rolled to her hooves and plunged at Cherry, knocking her to the floor on her back.

Cherry instinctively half-opened her mouth indicating that she was ready to share the load.

Mother pressed her head to the floor and kissed her, unloading all the sperm she’s been struggling to keep inside into Cherry’s mouth. With a hoof, she opened Cherry’s mouth even wider and proceeded to cough inside, clearing her windpipe.

Cherry held her breath while catching every drop of cum that was fed into her.

When Mother forced Cherry’s mouth shut, she closed her eyes and swallowed.

“That’s my good little filly,” Mother said. “I can always count on you.”

Cherry just smiled, glad that she could be of use.

“I’m so proud of you hun. You’re going to need your strength today, so you should have a hefty breakfast.”

“There’s more?” Cherry asked enthusiastically.

Her mother got up and pulled out a dog bowl from the pile of dirty dishes in the sink. She put it on the floor and poured in some mare kibble, the only meal that could be bought for mares made only from the best of spoiled food and stale farm-cum.

Cherry crouched on all four and approached the bowl like a predator stalking the prey.

Before she even got a chance to take a bite, Mother sat on the bowl and rubbed her clit with a forehoof.

Cherry was hungry, but she knew that all food was off-limits until explicit permission was given.

“Hold on,” Mother said. “Let me add some of the sweet stuff for my sweetie first.”

Cherry looked up at Mother as she jerked off in front of her face. “You’re too good to me, Mother.” She squealed in excitement when Mother cummed all over her food.

“There you go,” Mother said. “You can eat now.”

Cherry hugged the bowl with her forelegs and munched on the content as if it was an addictive drug.

Mother stroked her on the plot, showing her appreciation. “There will be a lot more of that when you come home.”

Cherry looked up for a moment, “Can I bring a friend?”

“Sure you can. The more the merrier.” With that, Mother shoved her face back into the bowl.

When Cherry finished, she licked the bowl, making sure not a single crumb or drop of Mother’s juice was left behind. She looked up at Mother, smiling, panting and wagging her tail like a dog.

Mother kissed her on the mouth and said, “Good girl.” She then pointed to the clock. “Time to go to school. You don’t want to be late for the ceremony.”

Her mother filled Cherry’s saddlebag with various sex toys: dildos, anal plugs, beads, a vibrator and a sweet-love potion. Special tools for the special occasion.

Cherry put on the saddlebag and made her way to the door.

“Have a great day sweetie and remember to always swallow. Trust me, Mother knows best.”

Cherry winked at Mother while lifting her tail, giving her a view of her holes. “Love you, Mommy!”

Mother smacked her on the ass, giving her permission to leave the house.

Author's Note

Gdoc