Pound's New Feelings

Pound’s mind hadn’t been the same since his mum sucked his dick. As well as this, seeing his sister, Pumpkin, not only accidently try his cum, thinking it was glaze, but seemingly liked it. All throughout the night, he ran the scene through his mind over and over again. He couldn’t get it out of his head. There was no way he could tell her, she’d be disgusted, or worse, tell their mum. Shaking his head of the worries, another thought ran through his mind. What if he could see if it was his cum, or just a fluke. What Pumpkin didn’t know couldn’t hurt her, right? Somewhat convinced of this strange idea, he tried to sleep comfortably about it.

In the morning, Pound rushed over to the kitchen, grabbing a small dish with a glazing brush. With it, he ran to the restroom and began to feverishly masturbate until he came enough thick, hot spunk to nearly fill the small dish. Rushing back to the kitchen, he cleaned up his hooves and started rolling out some dough. He had to work fast, having woken up a couple hours before the rest of the house, he needed to get this done or else this crazy idea would be discovered. Panting a little, he rolled out the dough and started getting them into shape. He was going to make donuts.

By sheer fortune, or even some blessing from Princess Celestia, Pound managed to finish two donuts, and was just finishing the glaze when he heard the merry trotting of his sister coming down the stairs. She had always been a bit of an early riser, though more often than not, this was to try and sneak a few bites of any extra sweets from the day before. Regardless, Pound was going to take full advantage of this, only pretending to notice Pumpkin right as she walked in the kitchen.

“Oh, Pound?! You’re up early.” Pumpkin asked, looking at her brother with a curious expression. “Are you…making donuts?”

“Why yes, yes I am.” Pound replied, just putting the last of the cum glaze on the two donuts. “I figured, since you have your massive sweet tooth, and you really liked that new glaze I made, that I’d make some more for you.”

“Aww, that’s so sweet.” Pumpkin commented, walking over to give her brother a hug. “You’re such a good brother.”

“I will try.” Pound replied, taking a step back as he let his sister’s magic take hold of the finished food. “Let me know what you think.”

“Oh I will.” Pumpkin giggled, licking her lips as she levitated it over to her mouth. Opening it, she took a big, cheerful bite out of the donut, almost moaning a little as she savored the flavor. “Oh my, it tastes good, like really, really good!”

“Oh good, I was worried I got the recipe wrong.” Pound chuckled, trying to hide the face he was blushing as Pumpkin was eagerly eating a cum glazed donut without realizing it. “I guess I’ll have to put these on more pastries I make.”

“Oh you should! You really should!” Pumpkin smiled, eating the rest of the donut eagerly. “These are so good, are you sure you don’t want the other one?”

“No! No, no, no.” Pound responded, almost in a snap back tone, before clearing his throat. “I’m sorry, I woke up a little too early to make them. But I made them especially for you, so you should have them.”

“Aww, thanks Pound!” Pumpkin replied, hugging her brother again. “You’re the best!” Pound could only walk away after the hug, struggling not to laugh to himself.

As the colt left the kitchen, the happy and slutty Pinkie skipped and bounced her way in. Despite having just come back from a long night of colt orgies, she wasn’t sleepy in the least. But she did notice the happy look on Pumpkin’s face as she was eating the donut. Deciding to be a little playful, the mare snuck up behind the filly, and before she realized it, Pinkie’s hooves were in front of her face. Pumpkin nearly jumped out of her coat, but then heard the familiar giggling voice.

“Peekaboo…who’s that pony behind you?” Pinkie giggled, hugging the filly close to her. “Heyya Pumpkin! Whatcha eating? Is that a donut? Looks yummy!”

“Oh, hey Pinkie!” Pumpkin giggled back, looking at the goofy, happy smile on the mare’s face. “Yeah, Pound made some donuts for me, even put in a special glaze.”

“Special glaze?” Pinkie asked, her nose picking up a faint and familiar scent. “Can I try some?”

“Sure.” Pumpkin smiled, breaking off a piece of the donut and handing it over to Pinkie, who eagerly took a bite, almost moaning from how it tastes. “Tastes good, doesn’t it? I’m so happy that Pound made them.”

“Oh yeah, they’re so yummy!” Pinkie cheered, seeing the look of happiness on Pumpkin’s face. “And they have such a unique, but familiar taste.” As she pondered, she felt a sudden shiver run though her body. Her Pinkie Sense was telling what this was, cum. “Pumpkin, what do you think the glaze is?”

“I don’t know, but it does taste really good.” Pumpkin cooed, shivering a little as she finished it off. “I don’t know why, but it really tastes good. And well…” She paused, looking at Pinkie with nervous eyes. She trusted her, so there wasn’t any reason she wouldn’t talk to her about this, but even then, it was a little strange to the filly. “But eating these donuts is making me all tingly. And since Pound worked so hard making them for me, I feel…well, all tingly…all over. Pinkie, what’s going on?”

“Oh, don’t you worry about that.” Pinkie partially lied, leaning in to hug the filly. “The tingling is good, it means it was really yummy.”

“Really?” Pumpkin asked, being reassured by Pinkie’s words. “Aww, thanks Pinkie. I knew I could count on you.”

“Don’t mention it.” Pinkie replied, smiling at the filly’s trust in her. But her smile turned from innocent and cheerful, to a playful and mischievous smirk. “But speaking of not mentioning it. Keep quiet about this from your parents, and I can show you where to get more of this yummy glaze.”

Pound was in an annoyed huff. Moving throughout the house, it was like he couldn’t get any time with his mum. Everytime he would try to get to her, she wasn’t there. She had to be home, he just knew it, but it was like he couldn’t find her anywhere. It was beyond frustration. Since seeing his sister happily eat those cum glazed donuts, he’s been fighting off a growing bit of a pent up boner. It was only through sheer force of will that he wasn’t waving it back and forth as he trotted about the house looking for his mum.

Not even masturbation could alleviate him of this dick. Sure, he was getting some tingles and a little cum out as he was feverishly stroking off his hoof in the bathroom. But after Cup sucking his dick, nothing could even remotely compare. His mum’s soft folds, her precious, delicious mounds, and that beautiful mouth. There was no way he could go back to just jerking off from that. Cup’s mouth had inadvertently spoiled him and his cock. Groaning in frustration, he finished the best he could, but at best, this settled down his dick, but he was still so very, very horny.

“Pound? Are you still there?” Carrot called out, knocking on the bathroom door. “When you’re done in there, I need you to take out the trash.”

“Okay, dad.” Pound groaned, rolling his eyes as he cleaned himself off as best as he could. Getting out of the bathroom, he only sighed again, mumbling to himself. “Worst…day…ever…”

Taking out the trash, Pound tossed the large sack over into the dumpster, but when he did so, he noticed a slip of paper break free from the trash already there. He couldn't fully see what was written on this paper, but what he did see had the words; “good time” on it. Curious, he reached for this bright pinkie colored paper, it seemed to be an advertisement, or some note that must've been thrown out for whatever reason.

“For a good time…with Velvet Tongue…” Pound read to himself, muttering the words in a whisper. “Come to The Wall at 3 o’clock…” Looking at the paper over and over again, he pondered aloud to himself. “Well…not like I have any other options.” Crumbling the note, he tossed it away again and trotted off to the house, not noticing the smiling face of Pinkie hiding just out of sight.

When the time came, Pound followed the instruction, meeting at the location to meet this Velvet Tongue. Arriving at The Wall, the colt looked around, but saw nopony else was there, only a small sign over an open hole that he couldn’t see through to the other side. Looking at the sign, it read: “Wait for the Knock, then Place your Dick in the Hole, and let Velvet Tongue work her Magic”. Shrugging a little, he did another look around, and when he saw no one was coming, he approached the hole.

‘Hmm, do I just…stick it in?’ Pound thought to himself, though he was reading the sign over and over again. ‘Maybe I just have to wait?’ As he sat there, his mind wandered as to what sort of mare this Velvet Tongue was. What did she look like, and if she was just going to suck him off, or would she let him fuck her?

While Pound was busy waiting for this Velvet Tongue to show off, Pinkie and Pumpkin were making their way to The Wall, but from the other side. The filly wasn’t sure how this was related to getting more of this cream she liked, but she trusted the older mare. Pinkie couldn’t stop giggling to herself, feeling a somewhat rush of fun and a flurry of eagerness. She couldn’t fully believe what she was about to do, but Pumpkin looked so happy when she was eating that donut, showing that surely there wasn’t any harm in giving her what she wanted.

“Here we go. But keep your voice down.” Pinkie whispered with a giggle, the two approached The Wall. “This is it.”

“Right here?” Pumpkin asked, whispering as she looked at the hole, not fully able to see through to the other side. “Okay, so this is where I can get that cream?”

“Oh yes, just a moment.” Pinkie whispered, raising a hoof, she knocked at the wall. After a few awkwardly quiet moments, Pound slipped his cock through the hole. “There we go.”

Pumpkin’s face went into a bright, red blush. She had never seen something like this, at least not this up close. It was a stallion part, that much she was sure, having accidentally walked in on her father once or twice. But was this where the cream came from? Licking her lips, she could still taste the flavor of this glaze she had had earlier. But the more she looked at it, the more she was shivering with some strange, tingling feelings.

“Is…is this it?” Pumpkin asked, whispering to Pinkie, her eyes still fixed on Pound’s cock, unaware it belonged to her brother. “Where does it come from?”

“Yep!” Pinkie explained, holding back her giggles as she looked the cock over. “Pretty big too.” As she gazed at this dick, she shivered a little, wondering what it would be like to have such an adorable beast inside her. “Well, let’s get you that cream.”

Opening her mouth, Pumpkin almost felt an instinctive urge to lick at the tip of this dick, seeing some of the cum she wanted to leak out of the blunt cockhead. At once, the flavor struck her senses. It was the same as before, the strong, rich, and delicious flavor she had tasted before. Her body felt the same tingles as before, but they were growing stronger as she was licking more and more along the cockhead. Both Pound and Pumpkin were unaware of what was happening. He believed this Velvet Tongue was slowly working his length over, while she believed she was getting this sweet cream she craved. Only Pinkie knew the truth, and she was getting turned on watching this display.

Taking in more and more of this length, Pumpkin started to bob her head up and down, licking and sucking off this cock, the taste of the precum was making her tongue tingle, sending shivers down her spine. She couldn’t explain it, but sucking this…this thing, it was making her body feel hot. Her pussy, it was feeling just as tingly as her tongue, and she felt she only wanted to do this more and more. Pinkie smiled, resisting the urge to just start rubbing her own soft pussy while watching Pumpkin unknowingly suck off her brother.

“Don’t just suck on it for the cream.” Pinkie suggested, smiling as she stared at this cock. “But look at those orbs.” She gestured to Pound’s balls that had made their way through this hole. “That’s where the cream is stored, but you get it out of the shaft by sucking and licking it.”

“Really?” Pumpkin asked, pulling her mouth quickly off this dick. Leaning down, she pressed her muzzle against these round balls. Sniffing it, she only shuddered and cooed softly as if her body was feeling even more pleasure from it. “They smell so good, so sweet.” Opening her mouth, she couldn’t help but roll her tongue over this sack.

“There we go, just like that.” Pinkie encouraged, surprised at how quickly Pumpkin had taken to oral worship, without even realizing it. “That’ll help get the cream nice and warm, but you gotta suck the shaft for the full load.

Pound moaned softly, shivering as he compared this blowjob to the one he got from his mum. They were remarkably similar, but there was still a vast difference between the two. Cup’s mouth felt so much better, but this Velvet Tongue was a very close second. Part of him wondered what else this mystery mare could do for him. Pumpkin only continued to suck off this cock, taking it deeper and deeper in her mouth. It was so strange, like a familiar feeling, as if she had seen this thing before, but couldn’t place it anywhere in her mind.

‘This tastes so good.’ Pumpkin thought to herself, feeling as her own body was shivering from the growing pleasure. ‘But I want more. Maybe if I go faster, I can get the cream faster.’ As soon as she thought that, she started bobbing her head up and down the length faster. The faint sound of her sloppy wet blowjob was making Pinkie more and more aroused.

While Pumpkin was enjoying this, unaware that she was sucking off her own brother’s cock, Pinkie could smell it, the filly’s arousal. It was sweet, with a hidden aroma of want and desire. The older, slutty mare licked her lips, gazing at Pumpkin with lustful, hungry eyes. Giggling a little, she carefully snuck around the filly, taking full advantage of her distraction. It wasn’t until she was almost a hair’s breadth away from the filly’s small, round, tight looking flank that Pumpkin realized she was there.

‘Pinkie?!’ Pumpkin thought, unable to reply as the cock almost gagged her. ‘What are you-ohh!’

Grabbing at Pumpkin’s thighs, Pinkie spread them, exposing not only her winking, tight looking pucker, but her delicate, glistening wet, sweet smelling pussy. Licking her lips, the slutmare couldn’t hold herself back and leaned in. Giggling some more, she started with a tender kiss, letting her own soft lips press against Pumpkin’s own pussy lips. It was sweet and slow, a steady motion that was going to try and put the filly at ease, as Pinkie wasn’t nearly as finished.

Pumpkin felt a shiver run down her spine, but the cock in her mouth, the sweet taste of the precum rubbing along her tongue, she was still partially in a daze. Pinkie, not sensing anything was wrong, pushed forward. Using her lips to better spread the filly’s pussy lips, she started to slowly wedge her slippery tongue into this pussy. But this was the end of Pinkie being gentle and slow. As soon as she managed to get the tip of her tongue in this moist hole, she shoved her oral appendage in there.

Pumpkin gasped a breathless moan, pushing herself more on Pound’s cock, which only caused him to gasp as well as his dick throbbed ready to blow unknowingly in his sister’s mouth. Pinkie wasn’t holding her back. Sliding her tongue in and out of this sweet, filly pussy, the slutmare was eagerly feasting on this young delicacy. Pumpkin was shivering and moaning, her body somewhat trembling as pleasure was rippling into her from both ends. She was caught between this magnificent cock and its tasty cum, and Pinkie with her amazing tongue.

The filly’s eyes were starting to roll back as she could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm. Pumpkin had never felt this good before, and the more she felt this good sensation, the more she bobbed her head up and down the length of this cock. She couldn’t understand it, but she couldn’t get enough of it. Pinkie was equally savoring this young pussy. She normally loved the taste of delicious colt dick all over her, but there was still a special flavor of filly pussy. And her cute moans only made it all the more savory.

‘What’s going on?!’ Pumpkin moaned, thinking to herself as her mind was bubbling with all manner of pleasures. ‘My…my lower place…it’s getting all tingly…’ Panting over this cock, she continued to suck it off, feeling as if she was going to cum at any moment. ‘Something’s coming…my belly feels so tight…why does this feel so good?’

Pinkie continued to feast on delicious filly pussy, rubbing her face against this soft, tight flank. It was so good, making her own pussy so wet and aching for cock or tongue to fill it. She would need to ride some dick after this. Maybe she could snatch up some colts for an orgy, or she’d have to call in some favors from Applejack to “borrow” Big Mac for several hours. Either way, this slutmare needed to feel a release soon. But that can come later. For now, she wanted to let Pumpkin experience her first major orgasm.

Pumpkin could feel herself getting closer and closer. The sensation of having this yummy dick on one end, and slick, slippery tongue from the other end. It was all becoming too much for her, and she needed to let it all out. Panting and moaning muffled sounds of euphoric pleasure, she submitted to the feeling. It felt so good, to feel it from both ends, and would need to feel this again. Whimpering out her adorable sounds, she tightened up, shaking as she released herself.

Pinkie just barely managed to pull her tongue free of Pumpkin’s tight pussy before being sprayed with her glistening juices all over the older mare’s face. It was so sweet tasting, and smelled like some baked pie. Pinkie couldn’t help but continue to kiss and lap up the sweet flavor of Pumpkin’s nectar. She loved this feeling. It was so good, and she could only continue to lick and taste down this sticky sensation as she was rubbing her own pussy with one hoof.

Pinkie’s pussy shivered and soaked the mare’s hoof, causing her only to tremble a little in the pleasure it was rippling throughout her body. She wanted more, part of her just wanted to toss Pumpkin off this cock and deepthroat it until her belly was round and bloated with cum. But that could come later. Pinkie wanted to be patient, she wanted to enjoy this build up. And most of all, the idea that she had managed to get both brother and sister to fuck filled her with an eagerly glee that few sensations could rival.

While Pumpkin was experiencing her powerful, wet, and sloppy orgasm, it caused her to not only deepthroat Pound’s cock, but the tightness of her warm throat was enough to push the colt over the edge as well. He panted and moaned, feeling as his dick swelled and throbbed, finally releasing himself in this Velvet Tongue. Pumpkin wasn’t given enough time or warning, Pound’s release was just as big and wet as hers was in Pinkie’s mouth. Despite her attempts, the filly just couldn’t hold it all, and yet she instinctively tried to swallow it all.

Pumpkin’s eyes widened as she drank down the cum, gulping as much as she could, but it was too much. The force of this powerful orgasm, added in with the weakness in her knees, caused her to fall back. The cum splattered and spilled all over her face and body, barely any of it fully getting in her mouth, save for the initial burst. Pound grunted and groaned, letting his cock throb and cum madly as he unknowingly coated his sister’s body in his spunk. This also caused Pinkie to fall back as she looked at the resulting climax.

‘Oh wow…that felt so good…’ Pound thought to himself as he slowly managed to pull his limping dick away. Shivering nervously, he considered looking through the hole, maybe to see if he could see this Velvet Tongue; but was still too shy about it. ‘I need to come here again sometime. She was almost as good as mummy.’ Once his cock was settled back in his sheath, he merrily trotted off.

“Welp, looks like the yummy cream is gone.” Pinkie commented, looking through the hole to see Pound trotting away. She licked her lips as she got one last look at his swaying balls. Quietly, she whispered to herself. “I’m so gonna get that dick.” After another giggle, she looked over to Pumpkin. “So, how was the cream?”

“It was so good.” Pumpkin cooed, looking at all the creamy, thick cum that was all over her body. Rubbing herself down a little, she licked along her hoof and body as best as she could. “It’s so good, so tasty.”

“Oh yeah, it’s a very tasty thing.” Pinkie smirked, getting in a position over the filly. “But you made such a mess, I can’t let you get home like this.” Leaning in, she started to lick along Pumpkin’s body.

The filly, too weak from her orgasm, and her mind still fucked silly in her afterglow to stop the mare. All she could do was moan some more as Pinkie worked her tongue over the filly’s body. Pound’s cum tasted so good, the flavor mixed with the taste of Pumpkin’s orgasm that remained on the mare’s tongue. She shivered, savoring it for a moment, but then returned to licking and lapping it up until Pumpkin was eventually cleaned up. But she was still laying there in the afterglow of her pleasure.

“There you go, nice and clean.” Pinkie giggled, looking down at the goofy smile on Pumpkin’s face. “Looks like you had a lot of fun. But that’s not the end of it.” Her expression changed to a confident, yet playful smile. “Just listen to your auntie Pinkie, and I’ll make sure you can get more of this yummy cream again.”

“Yay…thank you, Pinkie…” Pumpkin cooed, smiling her silly face to the mare. “It was so good…I want more.”

“Oh yeah, I’ll make sure you get more.” Pinkie replied, her face maintaining this happy smile. “But next time, try to save some for me.” She shivered as she giggled, the scent around her became heavy with lust and passion. “I wanna taste some yummy cream too.”

Things seemed to be going in some direction. Pound had unknowing fucked his cum in and all over his sister. Pumpkin was now borderline addicted to the taste and smell of cum, without realizing what it was. Cup Cake was nervously conflicted on what to do in regards to her son’s growing feelings and needs, even as she tried to push the memory of tasting this cock from her mind and mouth. And all the while, Pinkie was savoring this feeling, enjoying the thrills and excitement she was bringing to this family.