Cup Cake slowly opened her eyes to a new day. Today, however, wasn’t just any old day… Today was Father’s Day! A kick that came from inside her, however, reminded her that her husband Carrot Cake wasn’t a father quite yet…
Cup Cake smiled softly as she caressed her huge baby bump. She wasn’t quite a mother yet either, but that didn’t stop Carrot Cake from celebrating Mother’s Day with her. She sighed happily, then turned to face his sleeping form.
Carrot Cake dozed peacefully, blissfully unaware of how his day was going to start.
Cup Cake’s heart skipped a beat. Carrot Cake was her everything. He was a wonderful husband to her, and she knew that he’d be an amazing father to their unborn twins.
With a quick shake of her head, Cup Cake hefted her massive pregnant belly, then turned back over to the other side. She wiped some sweat off of her brow, then pushed herself into an upright sitting position. She took a deep breath, then exhaled and stood upright.
It was hard, being both heavy and heavily pregnant, but Cup Cake loved it!
Cup Cake waddled over to the bathroom to go through her morning routine. She walked in a manner that made her engorged breasts and rotund midsection bounce around just slightly with each step she took, and she giggled.
Upon reaching the bathroom, Cup Cake stared at herself in the mirror. She smiled widely as she appreciated her round face and double chin. She rolled her broad shoulders to get the stiffness out of her muscles, then took off her maternity nightwear.
Cup Cake gazed at her huge breasts. They were so big that they nearly spilled out of Carrot Cake’s hands with his palms wide open! She quivered. Sweet Celestia, she loved it when he grabbed her tits!
Cup Cake felt movement inside her womb, and she put her hands on her fat and heavily pregnant belly. She gently rubbed her baby bump, and she felt her hormones start to surge as she stared at all of her stretch marks. She was now very, very horny.
Perfect.
Cup Cake made her way to the stairs, then slowly descended to the main floor. As she paused to catch her breath, she made sure that all the shutters and blinds within her line of sight were closed. She chuckled, remembering the one time she and Carrot Cake had left them open by accident. She’d never forget the bulge that stallion had in his pants as he saw the entirety of her!
Now that she had caught her breath and seen that all the windows were properly covered, Cup Cake went into the pantry and grabbed a tube of cinnamon roll icing. She lifted it above her mouth, then squirted a generous amount down her throat, swallowing two mouthfuls as she rubbed her large bulbous midsection.
With a satisfied sigh, she squirted the icing on her baby bump and wrote the words “Happy Father’s Day” on it. She grinned, then headed back to the master bedroom. As she felt a kick, she wondered what Carrot Cake was dreaming about…
Carrot Cake was a simple stallion. He had everything in life that he could possibly want. A thriving business. Life in a peaceful (aside from the occasional magical threat) community. An amazing, loving and supportive wife who shared his fetishes. A big, fat, very pregnant (overdue with twins, no less!) and horny wife that fucked him at least once a day!
Yes, Carrot Cake was living his dream. A dream in which it was just himself and Cup Cake, making love nonstop.
Carrot Cake gazed into Cup Cake’s twinkling rose eyes as he caressed her chubby cheek. “You ready to go another round, Sugar Cookie?”
Cup Cake giggled. “As if you had to ask.” She got on all fours and presented herself.
Carrot Cake licked his lips. “I’m going to fuck you as hard as I can,” he said huskily, then slowly impaled Cup Cake.
Cup Cake gasped, then panted as she took in every last inch of his member. “You always feel so fucking good inside me.”
“I aim to please. Speaking of…”
Carrot Cake began thrusting, relishing in his wife’s moaning. He then immediately sped up and increased his efforts.
Cup Cake started screaming unintelligibly as he slammed into her. The whole bed rocked back and forth furiously as the very earth below them seemed seemed to move in time with their fucking!
The whole house shuddered violently, and it was at that moment that Carrot Cake realized there was an earthquake!
“Don’t stop, in the name of Celestia,” Cup Cake cried out. “I’m gonna-”
Carrot Cake suddenly felt an all-too familiar weight on his chest as he stirred from his sleep. He opened his eyes to a most welcome sight. Nothing but a huge pregnant belly with icing and stretch marks.
“Good morning, Sugar Plum,” Cup Cake said huskily. “Happy Father’s Day. How about you taste my big, fat baby bump for breakfast?” She shimmied, and her heavily rotund midsection swayed back and forth in an almost hypnotic fashion.
“Sounds good to me, love,” Carrot Cake said, then planted his lips on her swollen tummy, kissing it softly. He then opened his mouth and started licking up the icing.
Cup Cake gasped. The warmth and moistness of his tongue felt better than normal today! Was it because she was extra horny? Was it because it was Father’s Day? Whatever the reason, she didn’t really care. She let out a soft moan. “Wow,” she said breathily, then shuddered as Carrot Cake exhaled slowly on her belly button.
“Are you okay, hon?”
Cup Cake nodded. “Just… just keep going.”
Carrot Cake nuzzled his wife’s heavily gravid abdomen as his cock grew. All the icing was gone now, but he just couldn’t seem to stop worshiping her majestic softness! The bristles of her coat tickled his muzzle as he felt her run a hand through his mane. He looked up to see her face fully flushed.
“I changed my mind,” Cup Cake said alluringly. “It’s my turn for a taste now.” She grinned as she felt Carrot Cake’s fully erect cock. “Besides, I think you might need a good suck.”
Carrot Cake laughed softly. “You’re not wrong, hon.”
Cup Cake got off of Carrot Cake, and she removed the covers, then his boxers. His member sprung free, and she grabbed it.
Carrot Cake jolted suddenly and bucked his hips instinctively. That always happened to him whenever Cup Cake held his dick, and he loved it! Pleasure rippled through his body as he felt her pump.
Cup Cake’s heart danced as she watched him writhe in ecstasy. “I love you,” she purred.
“I love you too,” Carrot Cake replied between moans.
With that, Cup Cake licked his cock, then put it in her mouth.
“Oh sweet fucking Celestia!”
Cup Cake beamed at the sounds Carrot Cake made as she blew him. She felt movement inside her womb, which furthered her own arousal as she rubbed her massive pregnant belly. A soft coo escaped her lips between hard and lustful sucks.
Carrot Cake’s thrashing and flailing caused the bed to creak repeatedly, a sound that both he and Cup Cake had become accustomed to hearing on a near-nightly basis.
Cup Cake continued her blowjob for a few more minutes before she couldn’t take it anymore. She took Carrot Cake’s dick out of her mouth with an audible pop.
“Better strap yourself in, Honeybun,” Cup Cake said alluringly as she slowly stood up. “I’m going to sit on your cock.”
Carrot Cake nodded in acknowledgement, then sat up straight as Cup Cake turned her back to him. With a wide grin, he gave her a good hard slap on her rump, which elicited a yelp, then a giggle from her.
Cup Cake positioned her marehood just above Carrot Cake’s member, then shuddered as she felt herself getting filled. Her eyes rolled back as she let out a whimper, relishing in the feeling of becoming one with the love of her life.
“You better rub my big, heavy, swollen pregnant belly, love,” Cup Cake said huskily as she raised her arms.
“As if I wasn’t going to.”
Cup Cake caressed Carrot Cake’s cheek, then moved her hands upward to his mane as he placed his hands on her massive baby bump. They pressed their lips together, then opened their mouths and started fucking.
Cup Cake moaned into Carrot Cake’s mouth as their tongues touched and clashed. Her whole body seemed to bounce, shake and slosh around with each thrust, and every jiggle was pure bliss to her!
Carrot Cake's hands caressed Cup Cake's fat and gravid abdomen. He loved her softness and she loved having her pregnant belly rubbed.
No words needed to be spoken, as their bodies and instincts took control.
A fierce, primal make out session began as Carrot Cake jiggled Cup Cake's heavily rotund midsection.
Cup Cake moaned her approval into her husband's mouth as she removed her hands from his mane. Sweat began to form on both of their brows, and she started groping her huge, milk-filled breasts.
Carrot Cake broke the next kiss, then started sucking her neck.
With all three of her favorite spots under an assault of pleasure, Cup Cake gasped, then came. Her vaginal walls spasmed wildly as she locked up with a whinny, and Carrot Cake moaned softly as he rode out her inner storm.
Cup Cake sighed dreamily, then closed her eyes and rested her head on Carrot Cake's shoulder. "I… I l-love you…"
"I love you too," Carrot Cake whispered, then kissed her as hard as he could as he felt an orgasm build. He sped up his thrusting, then blew his load. His grip tightened dramatically as he spasmed and shook, screaming into Cup Cake’s mouth.
Cup Cake gasped, jolted once, then relaxed with a satisfied sigh as warmth flooded into her.
Carrot Cake broke the kiss, then nuzzled against her as he detached. “That was incredible, hon… what a start to the day!”
Cup Cake smiled lovingly. “And it’s only just beginning… but I…” She paused to yawn. “I’m a little tired after the sex.” She closed her eyes. “Cuddle me?”
“Of course.” Carrot Cake pecked her on her forehead.
Within minutes, Cup Cake started snoring.
Carrot Cake chuckled. He had to have been the luckiest stallion in all of Equestria! Feeling deeply loved, he fell back asleep with his wife’s massive pregnant belly in his hands.
Life was great.
Author's Note
Pregnant Paradise
Volume XXXIII
Applejack #2: Knocked Up Knockout
"Hat n' boots stay on, Sugarcube."
