It had been a little while since Tinker graduated from school, but not so much for Button. While the little brown pony was glaring at the ceiling in one of his classes, the larger brown Dragonpony was walking up to his front door, carrying... not exactly a toolbox, but anything that he might need to fix up a computer.
His mom's computer, in particular. Cream Heart had seen quite a few pictures of Button's new friend; a Pony-Dragon hybrid who in her eyes, inherited all of the best parts of both races. But if she wanted to meet him for herself, it had to be without Button around, or else she risked being subjected to a two-way speech about whatever game the two had been playing- and they were awful when it came to not spoiling a game that she planned to get to someday!
No, it just wouldn't do. Instead, she unknowingly took a page from Celestia's book, and lured him in with a device to repair... soon enough, a brown stationwagon was parked near the house... odd, considering the large striped van he ranted about to Button at times. He didn't know what she planned, right? And he was trying to be discreet?
Watching him approach the house from the second floor windows, she appreciated the attempt, but... she didn't care too much if anyone saw him coming in. On cue, the doorbell rang, and from the top of the stairs, she yelled "Come on in, it's unlocked!"
The door opened, and he stepped inside, looking to the left... to the right... and then upstairs, to where Cream was smiling down at him. She only wore two things; a skirt that was a bit too short, and a T-shirt that was a bit too tight. Tinker seemed to notice, somewhat, but he spoke only of the computer he was there to fix as he said "I uh, I brought this, in case I gotta replace a cable or a CMOS battery or... you know..."
From the angle, he could see almost under the skirt, and almost see her nipples, but... not clearly on either front, and he couldn't stare for long before looking away. "Come on up, it's in my bedroom, I figure might as well keep it in there since Button's is in his room..." she hummed, stepping back from the stairs.
By the time Tinker made it to the top, Cream had moved down the hall, and she stepped into a doorway once she saw him. He followed again, into the mare's bedroom, which felt... a little odd, maybe. He knew he was there to help with something, but he couldn't help but register that all it had taken was a few texts to get him to drive across ponyville and follow a mare he barely knew to her bedroom... if only he knew.
But he would soon. "I set the password as 1-2-3-4 for now, just so you can fix it up, I've gotta take a quick shower, okay?" Cream asked, smiling at... smiling up at Tinker as she stepped close enough for a hug, though without actually hugging him yet. He looked- and smelled- even better up close... the stallion had the fur of a pony, but thicker, fluffier, and yet he was clearly not just a pony. Rather than hooves, he had feet with claws, like a dragon would. He had wings like a batpony, except they were bigger. He had horns, and dragonlike eyes, and sharp teeth, and... oh, she could not wait to see what his cock looked like.
He seemed to get a bit nervous with how close she was, and the mare found it adorable. She giggled a bit, then she pressed the power button for the PC... and as it began to whirr to life, she walked over to the bathroom door. Tinker happened to follow her with his eyes, and they opened much wider as he realized that she had pushed down her skirt on the way, and she also pulled her shirt off from the top, tossing it across the room towards her hamper.
He was only able to see her without her clothes for a few seconds, and even then, it was from behind, so all he could see was her butt and little sideboob, but... still. Still. She'd really just... stripped, in front of him, even if it was on the way to her bathroom, which she did lock, judging by the click he heard after the door had latched shut.
Okay... computer time... though, while Cream was in the shower, Tinker acted a bit impulsively, and he slid his own shirt off as well, tossing it onto the mare's bed. He figured he would just put it back on as soon as he heard the water turn off, and in the meantime his wings could stretch out a bit, and he could stay a bit cooler. Ponyville was moving towards summer, and it didn't seem like Button's place had as much overdesigned HVAC as his own...
For Cream, it was a different story. Sure, the mare was showering herself off, but she was also biting her lip as she held her legs spread, sitting on the floor of the shower, working two of her fingers in and out of her clenching marehood as she squeezed and massaged her boobs one at a time with the other hand... she wanted to be ready for what she had planned, and perhaps she couldn't help but get off a little to the thought of what she'd be doing, too.
It came to fruition later, as she unlocked the bathroom door and slowly opened it. To her surprise, the dragonpony had gone shirtless...! Which was odd, because he was working on the desktop- it was currently 7% into installing updates, so he was mostly just staring at it right now, but it still counted.
She pushed the door open all the way, laid her towel over her shoulder, and took hold of the door frame with both hands, one on either side, showing off her boobs as much as possible. Then, she cleared her throat.
Tinker actually jumped at the noise, his eyes wide as he turned around, already starting to say "sorry"... but the word died in his mouth as he took in the sight of what-who stood before him. Cream Heart smirked down at him, decked out with an outfit made of exactly one thing; a baseball cap, which was sat pointing forwards on her head.
Her mane had been tied into a ponytail, which had been pushed through the back of the cap, and she wore a set of glasses, just for show. Just for him. They had glass, but they had no lens, and she wanted to be... authentic. In the physical sense, Cream didn't have a shred of the belly pudge that 'moms' were sometimes stereotyped as having. If Tinker wasn't friends with her kid, he would easily believe that she hadn't ever had one.
Her boobs, however, had not only benefitted from a pregnancy, but they had stayed large and heavy, and in fact, so had her hips, giving her what Tinker eventually managed to remember was called an hourglass figure. Supposedly the most attractive type of body, and well...
Clearly, it was working, because she saw three good changes already. The hybrid's wings snapped open behind him, his face began to turn amusingly red, and she could even spot his shorts tightening and bulging. "I-I... it was... a bit warm in here, so I..." he said, fidgeting with the hem of his shorts since he had no shirt to mess with anymore.
Cream couldn't resist adopting just a shred of her motherly voice as she asked "Well, how about you take the rest off then...?" Tinker hesitated just a little, and he even glanced at the PC for a moment- 13%!- before he lit up his horns. Lifting his butt out of the chair with his arms, Tinker pulled his shorts and his underwear down, dragging his tail through them before pushing them down and kicking them aside with one foot.
Tinker didn't seem like the type to visit a gym, but he still had some muscle on him, be it from the work he did at times or the dragon side of his genes. Still, Cream had given herself plenty of time to admire his body, so now, her eyes were locked nowhere near his feet. She watched, almost hungrily, as the bulge in his pants was revealed, an impressive stallionhood springing free from its prison and flinging precum into the air as she quietly gasped.
Tinker clearly had a stallionhood, and a set of heavy, fat balls below... but what made Cream's pussy clench tightly in anticipation was the bulge at the base of his shaft, the knot. It wasn't something that ponies tended to have, outside of batponies with a rare gene that could grant them one as well.
By the time Tinker looked back up at Cream, she was already walking over to him, and she climbed onto the chair with him! He had no choice but to sit back or bury his snout between her boobs, so Tinker chose the first option for now, shuddering when he felt his cock slide between the mare's deceptively soft thighs. Cream had to stand as high as she could on her knees to be able to squeeze the tip of Tinker's shaft between her legs, but she managed to smoosh his flare against her lower lips, and as soon as she had him lined up, she began to sit down again.
The hybrid shivered as he felt the first few inches of his cock disappear into the earth pony's tightly squeezing pussy, but Cream had no plans to be stopping. She continued to wiggle her hips, working his shaft deeper and deeper into herself as she shuddered and moaned softly into the air above him. Soon enough, the flare met the end of her tunnel, and Tinker's thick knot pressed against her entrance. Shuddering with bliss, Cream wrapped her arms around Tinker and hugged him tightly, grinding down onto his cock and moaning as she squashed his snout in between her boobs.
Tinker couldn't help but flex his cock in return, splattering her marehood with fresh precum, and only after her boobs began to smother him did he let his own hands wander. He slid them up onto Cream's body, and she shivered a little, her voice low as she growled a soft "Good boy...~".
His cock kicked inside of her as Tinker suddenly looked down, but it was far too late to stop Cream from connecting a few dots. She just giggled, swaying her hips a bit as Tinker ran his hands back down her sides, grabbing onto her hips and squeezing them... then she began to move.
Cream softly moaned as she lifted her hips, pulling off of Tinker until she felt his medial ring threatning to pop back out of her marehood. She decided to keep it inside, so that was where she thrusted back down, starting up a pace of slowly riding the stallion. As she did, she looked down at him, her voice shaky as she asked "Soooo~.... y-you ever... nnhhff.... made out with someone's mom before...~?"
Blushing hotly as he looked up at her, one of Tinker's ears flopped down as he said "W-Well, I uh, I don't think so... b-but... I uh, now that you mention it, I do want-"
That was all he managed to get out before Cream sat down on his cock again, bringing her snout down to meet his. Determined to teach the stallion how to properly make out with her, Cream ran one of her hands to the back of Tinker's head, then the top, grabbing hold of one of his horns so she had something to grip him by.
As Cream began to ride him, Tinker had no choice but to moan into the kiss as he squeezed and rubbed the older mare's flanks, figuring out what spots would make her clench tightly around him so that he could massage them even more. The lustful kiss between him and Cream gradually progressed further and further into lewdness, to the point that he was eventually trying to wrap his dragonlike tongue around hers just to subdue it somewhere between their interlocked muzzles. By then, Cream was properly riding him, letting out cute, though muffled moans every time her hips plapped against Tinker's.
As she rode the half-dragon, Cream could tell that he was rather... messy. The longer she rode him, the more she could feel his cock pumping little splurts of precum inside of her, which either squeezed deeper, into her womb, or just splattered back out, gradually soaking their inner thighs, as well as Tinker's balls. Alas, Cream had just started to get close to an orgasm when she heard a faint little hiss. She froze up, breaking the kiss, and sinking down onto Tinker's cock one last time as her ears perked and swiveled...
Tinker pulled back as well, and he even let go of her hips as he retracted his tongue into his maw... and to his surprise, again, Cream pulled off of him! She gave him a shushing motion, creeping over to the window... and she muttered something under her breath as she watched the school bus trundle on down the street.
Just on time, the front door opened, and Tinker locked eyes with the mare he had just been inside of, now realizing what was wrong. Cream crept to the bedroom door, cracking it open, clearing her voice before she asked "Button?"
"Yeah?" came the voice from downstairs.
"You got any homework for today?" She asked, ear flicking as she heard Tinker get out of the chair.
"A little! But I gotta watch something that comes on at four!" he said, in the voice that usually meant it was one of the oh-so-important cartoons that the other ponies at school were always recommending to each other.
"Okay, just get it done after the show then!" Cream called back, her voice hardly wavering, even as Tinker snuggled up to her from behind, sliding his cock between her legs and bringing his hands up to cradle her boobs from behind. He didn't take it too far though, leaving her nipples alone as he simply fondled her boobs somewhat.
"I will...!" came the call from downstairs, making Cream snort a little as she leaned back, closing and locking the door. She bent over, just enough to shove Tinker back with her butt, then once he let go of her she stepped over to her bed, climbing up onto it.
She smirked at the dragonpony as she laid down on her back, spreading her legs open, and she grabbed onto her own hips as she said "Better make it quick if you wanna cum, you know what a mating press is sweetie~?"
The tone of her voice sent fresh shudders through Tinker, his cock bucking in front of him, but he quickly nodded as he moved over to the bed and climbed onto it, settling overtop of Cream. The mare grabbed his cock with one hand, and she smoothly guided his shaft back inside of herself as Tinker snuggled up close to her, forcing her into a good, proper mating press, one of her favorite positions. It made things feel just that much more... exciting, as if just the position alone was designed for breeding.
Not only that, but she could gaze up at him all she wanted... his warm chest was pressing against her boobs... and she loved the way their hips pressed tightly together, too. "Now hurry", she hissed, "Before he comes up here for something!". Tinker quickly nodded, not needing to be told twice, and acting on instinct he lunged forwards...
Cream yelped a little as she felt the dragonpony's sharp teeth suddenly digging into her neck, but the sudden pain was then overridden, and then used to amplify the strong pleasure that came as Tinker began to thrust into her, properly thrust into her.
Every thrust he made was deep, his flare dragged all the way from the end of her marehood back to the entrance, where she tightly clenched around it before it was plunged deep into her body once more. Each thrust felt wonderful, and she could tell that he was starting to speed up as he went, too.
The younger stallion made good use of the strong hips she had been admiring as he rammed his cock into her over and over, making her squirm and moan below him as her hands grasped at his back, before finally landing on the bases of his wings as something to hold onto. She knew that pony wings tended to be sensitive, but she didn't know if that would apply for Tinker...
But Tinker hissed when she grabbed his wings, and he thrusted harder into her, making her gasp as she felt his knot almost pop inside. It didn't make it in just yet, so she held on still as he went back to rutting her, letting Cream enjoy the sensations of his slowly-flaring cock massaging and stretching her inner walls with each deep buck. Tinker seemed to be the first one to get close to an orgasm, but Cream's buildup was shorter and faster. Still, as Tinker flared, Cream managed to hold herself together... but only until he came.
Tinker's thrusts seemed to grow shaky and uncertain as he struggled to hold back, and it sent Cream into a brief panic as she struggled to consider whether it was safe for a magical creature like a half-dragon to cum inside of her, even when she wasn't in heat. Either way, Cream's growing arousal won her over, and she firmly squeezed both of his wings as she cried out a soft, but pleasured "I-Inside! Please~!"
Hearing her beg made the hybrid shudder, and he thrusted harder into her as he worked to set off his orgasm, making slower, but harder thrusts that brought their hips together with loud, wet slaps. Finally, he wasn't just rutting her, he was fucking her. Holding her to the bed with all of his strength as he rammed his cock into her, all of his restraint being used just to keep from ramming his knot inside too early. Not exactly for her sake, but because he knew that burying the sensitive bulge inside of her would set his orgasm off before he could try to brace himself against it. Each deep thrust not only made their hips slap wetly together as Tinker's messy precum poured back out of Cream, but they also made his heavy balls slap against her, even leaving strings of their mixed fluids connecting them to her body whenever he pulled back. Still, the more intense pace of lovemaking wasn't one that Tinker could maintain, and finally, when the pleasure grew too much to handle, he knotted her.
Cream sharply gasped when Tinker suddenly bucked into her with all of his strength, while also biting down on her neck even harder. The pain of the bite and of the knot stretching her further was instantly overwhelmed by the burning, intense pleasure of his knot flattening her g-spot, his flare popping deep into her womb, his warm, sweaty chest smooshing more firmly against her boobs, his balls pressing close to her as they began to tense, the muffled moan against her neck as his cock began to bulge, the first gush of his cum already being pumped down the shaft towards her womb...
It was all far too much for Cream to handle and not cum. By the time Tinker's first jet of thick hybrid seed splattered inside of her womb, Cream was already entering her own orgasm, making her squirm and twitch against the larger stallion as her tightly squeezing pussy began to milk his cock for everything he had.
Both ponies lost track of time as they laid there, tightly embracing, weakly humping against each other to help work as much pleasure out of their shared orgasm as they could. By the time Tinker's orgasm began to fade, Cream's belly was visibly bulging with thick, hot dragonpony cream, and the mare's orgasm continued for a little while longer, just enough to milk out the remainder of Tinker's orgasm.
She was left panting hard by the end of it, and so was Tinker, his nose puffing hot breaths onto her neck, making her shiver as they blustered through her fur. Slowly, Tinker released her neck, horns glimmering as he repaired the bite... his cheeks were a warm red as he lifted his snout to apologize, saying "S-Sorry about biting you, just, sometimes I..."
Cream chose to silence him with a kiss, pressing their lips tightly together just long enough for Tinker to get the message that it was not something he needed to apologize for.
After breaking it off, she smiled brightly at him as she slid her hands down his body, softly humming "You're amazing, Tinker... I hope you liked this as much as I have..."
Quickly nodding, he gave her an adorably shy grin even as his cock throbbed inside of her, saying "O-Of course I did! Y-You... you're... really hot, after all..."
Widely smirking, Cream said, "You sure it's not because I dressed up the way your Mom did when you were a colt...~?"
Tinker's eyes opened wide as he looked over the hat, the ponytail, the slightly-dislodged glasses... and he came to the worrying realization that she was right.
Finding him speechless, Cream let out a giggle-snort before saying "I'm friends with her online, so... I kinda pieced it together from some old pictures... thought I'd... invite over my friend's cute son and have some fun with him...~"
"W...Well, I'm... glad..." Tinker maanged to say, lowering his snout to affectionately nuzzle Cream some more.
While his snout was close, Cream dropped her voice to a whisper, then she said, "I'll text you later about it, but this month Button's going on a week-long school trip, would you mind keeping me company for a week while he's gone...~?", following it up with a soft kiss to his neck, which sent shudders through the hybrid.
Pulling his snout back again, Tinker quickly nodded as his wings spread open again, his cock bucking inside of Cream as if it agreed as well. "Or perhaps I'll move in with you for a week, I'd love spending a week where I don't have to worry about anything other than keeping my sexy coltfriend happy...~" she purred, snickering a little as she felt another hard twitch from his cock.
"I could go again, but... we don't have the time, I'm really sorry I gotta leave you like this..." Cream said, gently pushing on Tinker so he would get up. But as he slowly pulled out and slid off of the bed, Cream picked up her phone and waved it a little, saying, "To make it up to you, I'll have a little fun taking nudes later, for your eyes only~... that sound good?"
Tinker focused so much on quickly nodding to confirm it to her that he actually paused in the middle of picking up his shirt, so Cream took it as a yes. After a little while, Cream was dressed up again, Tinker had managed to get soft enough to put his shorts back on, and Cream led him out of her bedroom while telling him how to get out the back door of the house.
As he left, she turned to admire the view... but then she quickly made her way to the living room where Button was, to close all of the curtains in hopes the colt wouldn't happen to spot his friend leaving their property. "Man, Tinker was supposed to tell me how to get mending books, but I guess he forgot..." complained the colt as he looked from his phone to his mom.
Without looking back from the curtains, Cream closed one of them, then she asked "Don't you have to just keep picking up the lectern until the villager has the right trades?"
"Nooo.... that's... is that how you do it?" Button muttered, typing into his phone as Cream snickered a little bit.
"Mom knows more than you think she does!" she chirped, heading to he kitchen to get herself a drink.
And soon enough, right on cue, "How did you know that??" from the living room.
"What do you think I do while you're in school, hun?" She said in return. It was... half truth, at least. She certainly wouldn't be telling him everything else she did while he was gone.
But she couldn't help but giggle at the disgruntled "Can't wait till I'm old enough to play games whenever I want..."
It wasn't until a few hours later that Cream thought to check her computer again... and her snout scrunched a little bit as she looked at the progress bar. "Seventy-six percent? Really?"
Author's Note
I kinda had a hard time figuring out how to end this one lol
this story wouldn't exist if SOMEONE didn't keep coming up with scenarios in which Tinker gets to plow a milf only for the RP to die before anything happens, but I'm not mad just uuuhhhhh sexually frustrated I guess
