Author's Note
Contains inappropriate cum-drunkeness, derailed club meetings, description of anthro mothers' boobs and asses, hidden drama, futa on female flashbacks with impregnation, consensual mindbreak, wearing cum-drenched underwear, implied mind spells, brief blowjob scene, and overall arousal from hearing about said flashbacks!
Cream's Creampie
Humming a little tune to herself as she made sure the book she was holding was placed in the right section alphabetically, Twilight Velvet was wearing a modest dark red button up shirt that her relatively big breasts felt tight against. Sure, her bosoms weren’t quite as big as the likes of some of the other mothers she would all be seeing within the hour, but they were certainly more than enjoyable to her husband Night Light. And of course, while she didn’t have the most massive rack, she at least had one of the biggest asses out of the group. Well, third to Pear Butter and Mrs. Cake with her cake respectively…
Life had been good to the popular mother of Canterlot, with both of her children all grown up and on their own adventures as prominent members of Equestria. While she never ended up doing anything quite as amazing and impactful as her son and daughter, the older gray mare managed to take inspiration from the latter as she properly took on reading and writing sometime before she ended up retiring. She had an acclaimed epic fantasy novel series that she regularly wrote and published for, many copies of it sold in Canterlot and even many other towns and cities throughout Equestria. Sure, Twilight Velvet had a hunch a lot of the recognition from her work came from the fact that everypony knew the author was the mother of Twilight Sparkle, but the fact that many ponies kept buying the following sequels made the mare’s heart brighten with pride. And since her retirement, Twilight Velvet had taken up a job as a part-time librarian to keep her mind occupied so that she wasn’t simply bored all day every day.
Stepping away from the shelf she had placed the book in, Twilight Velvet proceeded to walk to another shelf that she had written down on her personal to-do list as she swayed her purple and white tail back and forth from the bubbling happiness that came from having such a simple yet consistently productive life. Standing in front of the erotic novels section with a blush creeping up on her face, willing herself not to engage in the curiosity that came with each time she had approached this section, Twilight Velvet instead glanced through the books to make sure they were in alphabetical order. And nothing more. She was more than happy with her husband and wouldn’t allow herself to engage in the lewd thoughts that rose to the forefront of her mind if she didn’t busy herself properly.
After all, she had to recollect her thoughts to decide on what she was going to talk about in the meeting! Fortunately the full-time staff of the library were more than happy enough to allow the unicorn woman to close the library to the public several hours early every once in a while to have her mostly secret club, in which the co-leader Stellar Flare would arrive any moment. This club was meant to be a safe place for the mothers to vent or express certain woes with motherhood, inevitably open up about many of their lacking sex lives regardless of if they currently had husbands or not, or simply to talk about different occurrences that happened in their respective areas of living. Her shift had actually finished fifteen minutes ago, but the ever-busy bee was doing extra credit and making sure everything was in tip-top shape. The brilliantly orange mare always showed up the earliest, and the two would get to talk back and forth about various meeting topics before everypony else would show up. Another mother with an adult son just like Velvet, Stellar Flare didn’t really have a husband to talk about considering the divorce years ago. There was longing on occasion in the otherwise happy orange unicorn’s voice, having had a deep-seated desire to have many more children before the sudden divorce made that less possible, and Twilight Velvet was happy to give Stellar Flare such an important role in the club. For Celestia’s sake, the smart and strong woman already was the head of her town’s developing committee. She was practically overqualified! The only issue, if Velvet had to name one, was that the outspoken single mother was very critical of certain members of the group…
Hearing a knock at the library door, Velvet’s ears perked up from her white and purple mane as she stopped looking at the last names on the books and jogged to the door. She, and almost all the other mothers, were only moderately fit getting the daily yet not too vigorous exercise. The only two “fitness nuts” in the group were Cloudy Quartz and Pear Butter thanks to their mutual lifestyles working on farms. Yet despite her vigorously demanding life bucking apple trees and pushing wheelbarrows, Pear Butter still had a ridiculously fat ass that wouldn’t quit as it barely fit into most pants. Walking up to the door and opening it, Twilight Velvet was met with the orange unicorn woman who was a few inches taller and had significantly more gifted breasts. Her gentle green eyes and pearly white grin were the first features that Velvet noticed as she opened her arms wide.
They shouted each other’s names at the same time before rushing forward and hugging each other tightly, their breasts pressing up against each other for a few seconds before they pulled back and grinned at each other. Ever the one to cut to the chase, Stellar Flare was quick to break the silence.
“So, how have you been?” Stellar’s eyes widened with interest. “Last time we talked, I heard you were over halfway done with your newest novel!”
“Yes, I’m actually three chapters away from being finished with the book entirely!” Velvet confirmed. “Although I’ve still got at least five more books planned, which is very nice. My work is never done you know! What about you, have you…y’know…”
“Oh hush now!” Stellar laughed. “We both know that I’ve been too busy with the committee to try my luck at the bar…”
Walking to the massively spacious table in the dimly sit section of the library, said table having fifteen chairs for all the members, Velvet and Stellar sat down next to each to discuss the topics they planned on covering for the meeting as well as leaving open times for the other mares to discuss their personal happenings. Steadily, each member began entering the library front doors that were now unlocked. There was still a closed sign to keep non-members from entering, but the moms knew by now that said sign didn’t apply to them. Together, naturally because they were “in-laws” but didn’t actually consider each other to be family, came Pear Butter and Granny Smith. Though she was a grandmother in the same sense that Velvet was, and a few years older than the gray mare given that two of her grandchildren were fully grown, the green earth pony lady was still remarkably built and attractive for her age. She wasn’t necessarily as muscular as her son’s wife, having retired from work a long time ago, but she was definitely more fit than most women her age. But the older mare’s rack definitely was bigger than Pear Butter’s. And while none of the women in the club were related, there was inevitably the talk of some of their sons’ sex lives like Pear Butter talking about Bright Mac in bed with Granny Smith in the room. Usually Granny Smith, or Velvet when Princess Cadance talked about Shining, would enter a whole different conversation with one of the other mothers to avoid the imagery of what their adult children get up to in the bedroom.
Then, arriving together due to their shared residence in Cloudsdale, arrived Posey Shy and Windy Whistles. Out of all the mothers in the club, there was not a single doubt in Velvet’s mind who had the biggest breasts period. That belonged to Posey Shy, the pastel yellow pegasus with custom-made clothes to accommodate the absurdly fat honkers she was gifted with. For Celestia’s sake, Velvet didn’t even know how the pegasus woman was able to fly effectively with such boobs! Windy had much smaller breasts, but had remarkable child-bearing hips and the biggest ass out of the pegasi in the club. Only a few minutes behind them was Spitfire’s spitting image of a mother: Stormy Flare. She was the most fit out of the pegasus women in the club, and easily the tallest of them. Almost as intimidating as Stellar Flare with her stoic expression, she still wasn’t quite the scariest in Velvet’s opinion. No, that was the earth pony woman who came in next. With a gaze that could break glass, Spoiled Rich had a resting bitch face that scared most strangers who didn’t know the compassionate nature she could have for those she deeply trusted and did right by her. She had both equally large breasts and ass, and yet was the one who complained about her sex life the most. Even being in the club, the reception to her presence was a mixed bag. Pear Butter, talking to Stellar about how prosperous the crops have been, cut off mid-sentence to give a passing glare that the haughty pink mare didn’t even notice as she sat down and began talking to Stormy Flare. Velvet winced at the brief transgression, well aware of the brief yet stinging period of time when Spoiled’s daughter had frequently bullied Pear’s daughter with Silver Spoon thrown in the mix.
“Heyyyyyyyyyy!” Rushing through the door shortly after Spoiled Rich took her seat, was the only non-mother allowed in the group. Practically a maternal figure to many of their children, Cheerilee was just as welcome as the rest. With the biggest rack out of all the earth ponies in the club, and child-bearing hips that surprised any blind date that found out that she didn’t have any foals of her own, the bubbly dark pink teacher rushed over and gave the seated Velvet a big hug. With her eyes closed, Cheerilee was oblivious to Stellar in the next chair over giving her a piercing glare. As Cheerilee got up without skipping a beat to sit down next to Pear Butter, Velvet expectedly looked over as Stellar’s flattened ears and twitching muzzle as she looked at Cheerilee across the table like she was expired milk left on the counter for too long.
“This is really getting absurd,” Velvet scoffed as quietly as she could to her co-leader. “You still think she shouldn’t be here, do you?”
“What do you think?” Stellar bit back rhetorically, but remembering past conversations with the gray unicorn, didn’t straight up snap at her with the question. Shaking her head, Stellar Flare continued in a lower tone. “For Celestia’s sake, she’s not even a mom! A single mare that flaunts herself as a floozie on dates isn’t the same as a parent, waiting so long for her adult son to give her grandfoals so she doesn’t have to long to have more of her-”
“Okay, okay!” Velvet raised her hands up in the air, already knowing the same rant that Stellar had told her again and again. “Yes, I understand.”
As much as Velvet wanted to grill Stellar on Cheerilee’s pivotal role in a lot of the mothers’ lives, she stopped as her son’s wife and the token alicorn of the group stepped in with her bright smile and absurdly large tits. Almost having as big of a chest as Posey and being a close second to the yellow pegasus, Princess Cadance was easily the tallest member of the group as well. Seething jealousy hit the older mare like a train, knowing that due to her anatomy as an alicorn, Princess Cadance would retain the youthful and busty figure for many years to come. And worse yet, while Velvet had the biggest ass out of all the unicorns in the group, Cadance’s ass was only getting bigger and bigger since the birth of Flurry Heart. She wasn’t sure if it had to do with any alicorn side-effects, or a deliberate spell to give herself a dumptruck, but at the rate Cadance was going, she would soon have a bigger ass than the rest of them.
“Velvet!” Cadance grinned, rushing over and hugging Velvet who quietly returned the gesture. No doubt, Twilight Velvet couldn’t have thought of a better mare for her son to marry. Almost too perfect, Velvet added in her mind. A paragon of femininity, alicornhood, love, and now motherhood…the magnificently kind Princess of Love got on everyone’s nerves from time to time with how little her problems were. Her sex life, from the tiny bits and pieces Velvet was comfortable with hearing, had zero complaints and besides Flurry’s occasional chaos, motherhood was going off without a hitch for the alicorn. Making small talk with the alicorn, Velvet watched as Princess Cadance took a seat with a sunny smile oblivious to the brief side-eyes she got from various members of the group.
Walking in together from Ponyville as they chatted away about small pleasantries, was Mrs. Cake, Cookie Crumbles, and Sunflower Spectacle. While Cookie nor Trixie’s mother Sunflower had the biggest racks or asses to boast about, they still had generous assets nonetheless. But Mrs. Cake’s absurdly fat dumptruck of an ass that Velvet had been thinking about on and off all day, had the rest of the group beat. Despite such an incredible feat that had many of the mothers jealous of the blue baker, Mrs. Cake always seemed like she was playing up her sex life. Breaking a sweat and blushing frequently during sex talk, the chubby blue baker was always the first one to switch to another topic. Velvet was almost certain there were interesting details that were being left out, something about having a pathetic husband that didn’t put out. Not her words, but Spoiled Rich’s words in a previously failed attempt to get Mrs. Cake to tell the truth. Now the normally accepting mare to all clearly ignored Spoiled whenever she was able to get the chance.
As the three mothers sat down, the second to last mother walked in by herself. With a sharply kept bun and a stern glare wherever she went, Cloudy Quartz quietly entered the room without speaking any sort of greetings. The matriarch of the Pie family, the one who kept everything going without skipping a beat, didn’t believe in starting small talk but did engage in it if somepony else talked to her first. Making a beeline for the nearest empty chair, Cloudy gave a nod at the mothers who noticed her before clearing her throat and speaking up.
“Sorry for being late, Limestone was having one of her days as usual,” Cloudy remarked, rolling her eyes before just listening to the others. The more critical members of the group such as Stellar Flare and Spoiled Rich had remarked on several occasions that the bluish gray “bumpkin” as they called her, made no real effort to fit in with the group. Velvet thought their words were quite rude, and made the effort to talk to the stoic mother whenever possible. Out of kindness, of course, and definitely not because the rock farmer could easily break one of her bones with her jacked arms and powerful thighs.
Fifteen minutes passed, with the group in their own dispersed conversations as they waited for the last member of the club to arrive. As far as all of them knew, Button Mash’s mother Cream Heart hadn’t said she wasn’t going to make it. Eventually with almost half an hour passed, Velvet gave a small sigh as she stood up with Stellar standing up with her.
“Alright ladies!” Velvet smiled warmly at the entire group. “As most of our sessions start, why don’t we discuss how everything has been going with our children lately? Anything of interest?”
“Well Flurry managed to perform a teleportation spell to the other side of the castle yesterday!” Cadance beamed, not noticing the side-eyes that occurred once more before continuing. “Several members training for the Royal Guard also graduated just last week with flying colors! I’m really happy to make sure we have a strong squad for the Crystal Empire-”
“That’s great,” Spoiled interrupted, and Cadance frowned briefly before simply listening with a neutral expression. “To answer the question on everyone’s minds, no, Filthy still isn’t putting out and I have yet to gather more evidence that he’s cheating on me. Fortunately my daughter has been well, so there’s no complaints on that end.”
“Oh thank Celestia,” Pear Butter whispered.
“What was that?” Spoiled asked.
“Just clearing my throat,” Pear smiled before speaking. “So the farm is going great as usu-”
Before Pear Butter could continue her sentence, she restrained her gasp with a slap of her hand over her mouth as the final member missing from the club’s meeting staggered into the library. With many fly-aways in her messy hair, a drunken look in her glassy eyes, and very few clothes, Cream Heart stumbled into the room like she was about to fall over. With all eyes on her, Cream Heart paid it no mind as she found the remaining empty seat and properly sat down. Wearing a crop-top shirt with no bra and shorts, anypony who looked underneath the table would’ve also noticed she wasn’t even wearing shoes. Cream’s attire was so absurd that Pear Butter couldn’t even find the proper words to acknowledge what had transpired, so she briefly shook her head before continuing.
“Anyways, the farm’s crops have been amazing! Bright Mac is really great at delegating everything, and having both him and-”
Pear Butter was cut off by Cream Heart moaning from across the table as she grinded her thighs together, blushing and biting her lip as if she had just remembered something really enjoyable. She stopped as if nothing happened, and Pear Butter continued.
“Y-Yeah, having b-both my husband and son help around a lot h-has been great,” Pear stammered, almost blushing as much as Cream Heart was as her eyes darted back and forth between the members. “Does anyone else want to speak?”
“Well, we did just finish a catering order a few days ago~!” Mrs. Cake beamed with a wide smile. “And then the week before that, I got to bake and then frost one of my favorite kind of-”
Mrs. Cake cut herself off, her muzzle twitching like crazy as her nostrils were assaulted with a reeking smell that she was intimately familiar with. The tell-tale scent of estrus was combined with another scent entirely, one she wasn’t quite as familiar with. She swore she had smelled it in the bedroom before, but with how busy both her and her husband have been, the second smell eluded her entirely. Shaking her head, the busty blue-furred woman continued.
“Anyways, it was a wedding cake,” Mrs. Cake smiled, briefly taking her mind off the awkward smell as she continued. “For Lyra and Bon Bon’s wedding! It was so lovely to be there, I could-”
“Fuck me,” Cream whispered, licking her lips as she fluttered her eyelashes.
“What?!” Mrs. Cake asked, her jaw dropping.
“Nothing,” Cream shook her head, going completely silent after that. Mrs. Cake sighed before continuing.
“It was a lime green cake with Bon Bon’s mane colors as highlights and-”
“Give it to me, stud~” Cream giggled.
“Okay, that is it!” Velvet stood up and glared at the normally civil mare. With all of the drama embedded into the club’s dynamics, Cream Heart was the most passive of them all, second only to Posey’s shy nature. To do something as obscene as walk in looking like a gangbanged slut was unheard of, and Twilight Velvet was done being quiet about it. “What in Celestia’s sunbutt is your deal?! You never act like this, Cream! What happened? Are you…alright?”
“Oh I’m way more than just alright,” Cream snickered, rubbing her stomach for reasons that Velvet had yet to understand. “You ladies don’t understand how good you could have it, and I didn’t until she helped me see the light~”
“She?” Mrs. Cake’s jaw dropped. “Didn’t you mention a stud though? Wait a second, you don’t mean-”
“I do mean,” Cream’s ears flickered as she grinned from ear to ear with her next statement. “I came across a kind of mare that I wasn’t even sure existed: a dickmare~”
“Oh Celestia have mercy,” Mrs. Cake whispered, blushing as her normally blue cheeks turned red. Everypony in the room save for Cream Heart had a mix of jaw-dropped and aghast expressions with their ears flattened and their eyes full of judgment. Though none of the mothers were upset enough to kick Cream Heart out of the library. Quite the opposite, as many of their minds started turning with the exotic novice of one of them being with a dickmare. None of them had the pleasure before, and some like Cream Heart didn’t even believe they existed outside of erotic smut. But there was the cream-colored earth pony woman proving in every way possible that she was dicked down by the likes of such a mare. With all the attention finally on her, Cream Heart continued recounting her story.
“Anyways, let’s just say Button Mash is getting a sibling~” Cream Heart added, earning sharp gasps from the whole group. Velvet instinctively glanced at Stellar Flare, the envy on the orange unicorn’s expression as green as her eyes, watching as Stellar stared both wide-eyed and gritting her teeth as she held herself back from chastising the single mother from doing such an irresponsible act. When in reality, Stellar knew that such rude words would be all a front for other frustrations she would never tell anypony else besides trusted Velvet.
“Alright now, it would be…hah…rude to keep you ladies in suspense any longer,” Cream gasped, grinding her thighs against one another as she blushed profusely. “Well, she was simply visiting Ponyville when I saw her at the bar. I just simply assumed her to be a young and naive lady that was shooting her shot, thought it was cute. Oh mother of Celestia was I completely wrong about the situation…she assured me that she was more than just a pretty face looking for company. That she had something to offer that surpassed anypony that I had ever been with. I had to entertain her, even if she was just bluffing. And oh sweet mercy, she just had the fattest and most virile equipment~”
“How…how…” Velvet stammered, not wanting to dare reveal anymore of her growing curiosity and daring to ask how long said equipment was. Cream Heart either didn’t hear her, or simply just was too turned on to pause her story. Taking a shuddering deep breath, Cream Heart ignored the shocked expression of the mothers’ faces as she twirled a strand of her own hair.
“So she brought me back to my house…”
“Yes! Yes! Yes! Plow me! Knock me up! Great Celestia, yes!”
Cream Heart was on top at the moment, though it mattered little with the way the young and fit adult she-stud was fucking her from underneath. With the she-stud’s massive bitchbreaker jackhammering in and out of her pussy which was desperately clenching away at the dick whenever it was fully inside Cream Heart, and feeling empty whenever the she-stud pulled out before thrusting back in, the MILF felt her partner’s firm grip on her ass cheeks as she felt utterly dominated in body, mind, and soul. Even Button’s father, who Cream tried to get back together with on occasion, was no longer of interest to the cream-furred earth pony as she was at the mercy of somepony far superior. The loud PLAP PLAP PLAP that rang across the room as the she-stud’s balls kept smacking the mother’s clit caused her to moan like a whore getting fucked in the alley.
“Ready to be a mother to a new foal?” The she-stud cackled, moving a hand away from gripping Cream Heart’s ass cheek in order to smack the MILF’s ass with a loud crack that caused Cream Heart’s eyes to roll to the back of her head.
“Yes!” Cream wailed. “Please, knock me up!”
“As you wish~” the she-stud laughed before hilting herself deep into Cream’s pussy as ropes of cum flooded the mare’s fertile depths and sealed the happy earth pony’s fate…
“That’s it?” Stellar blurted out over Cream’s detailed description of what happened, trying her damndest best to ignore the spiking arousal of her gushing cunt underneath her clothes. “So she fucked you hard just as any other stallion?”
“She wasn’t even halfway done~” Cream giggled. “She wanted to get me into a whole different position that I hadn’t even heard before, something called a mating press?”
Many of the others gasped, especially Mrs. Cake. Given that the chubby blue mare was considerably thicker and stronger than her scrawny and passive husband, she never experienced that from him. It was something that she had heard Pear Butter experience a few times from Bright Mac, who was actually strong and bulky enough to pull off the sex move, but gave up the possibility of that happening to her after she married Carrot Cake. Frustration burned in the baker’s brain at Cream Heart just having such an honor handed to her on a silver platter, but only let it show through a twitch of her muzzle. Meanwhile, Velvet was restraining herself from being aroused as best as she could. Night Light was a gentlecolt, the true paragon of romance and kindness from a partner, so any aspect lacking in the bedroom shouldn't…didn’t…matter to the gray unicorn. Nevermind her wet pussy and every mother in the room blushing whether it was out of prudeness, desire, or both.
“And so she pinned me, already full of cum and knocked up, onto my own bed…”
“Ahn! Haah! Nnnnnnnnngh!” Cream wailed as the she-stud towered over her on the bed, the earth pony woman’s powerful legs on each side of her head thanks to her partner’s powerful hold on her. The she-stud stared into her eyes, pistoning her thick length in and out of the MILF’s sloshing and squirting hole. The she-stud’s balls slapped Cream’s ass cheeks over and over again, already full and swollen with another load to empty into the needy mare’s creampied cunt. Cream Heart’s eyes rolled to the back of her head as she begged for more, aware that her mind would be forever altered from the encounter and taking to it like a fish to water. Her days leading up to this encounter were empty, without a companion or even just a partner to satisfy her physical needs. And now everything she could ever want was being given to her, an unexpected miracle. Feeling the she-stud’s dick jackhammering faster, knowing she was about to cum a second time, Cream cried out as she came and squirted all over the superior dick that made every stallion’s pale in comparison. At the same time she was squirting and wailing out in pure pleasure, the she-stud growled and grunted as she hilted herself deep into the MILF’s creampied pussy once more and unloaded cum that could barely fit in the cum-drunk earth pony’s depths. The she-stud’s potent seed splashed out of Cream’s loaded pussy and onto her pussy lips, legs, and the bed she was laying on. Getting an idea, the she-stud pulled out as she was still cumming and grabbed the discarded MILF’s underwear on the corner of the bed and came many ropes into the undergarments for a good few seconds until they were soggy and reeking of dick musk and seed.
Bringing the ruined underwear to Cream Heart’s muzzle, the she-stud gave a wolfish grin.
“Smell them,” the she-stud ordered, watching as Cream Heart inhaled deeply and briefly squirted more marecum and the she-stud’s seed out of her pussy from the deeply masculine scent from the futa’s dick. “That’s right, no other creature is going to please you half as much as I can. Or knock you up as effectively. You won’t ever forget this, not for one moment. And I know just how to make sure of that.”
Getting off the bed, using her hand to pull Cream Heart up off the bed, the she-stud steadily helped the earth pony woman shakily stand up before giving her the creamed underwear.
“Put this on,” the she-stud grinned, quietly waiting to see if Cream Heart was that far gone. Her eyes flashed with a sense of victory as she watched Cream Heart slowly take the cum-drenched panties and put a leg over each hole until she lifted them up and felt the wetness against her pussy. If this were any other stallion or dickmare, Cream was sure that she would’ve felt grossed out or degraded. Not these panties and not this she-stud. No, the wet sensation of her cum against Cream’s pussy only served to turn her on more. It felt right. And Cream was willing to give up anything and everything to feel this again…
“You changed out of those, right?” Cadance let out a sound that barely counted as a laugh, her ears flattened against her mane as she waited for Cream to snap out of her lust-drunk state and have some common sense. But instead, Cream grinned from ear to ear as she grinded her thighs more intentionally this time. Enough for the other mothers around the table to hear sloshing underneath the table, causing many of their jaws to drop. Stellar looked to Velvet, blushing even deeper than her dark orange fur could hide as she glared at her co-leader.
“Don’t you agree this is ridiculous?!” Stellar didn’t even bother to whisper her honest opinions this time, shaking her head. “This is meant t-to be an h-honest to goodness wholesome mother’s club, and she’s making it about her dickmare epiphany!”
“Oh it was hole-some alright~” Cream giggled before glancing at the library doors as if she just noticed her surroundings for the first time. The call, a primal one deep inside Cream’s loins, to be fucked had returned. Stumbling out of her chair and standing up, Cream Heart walked a lot less clumsily as she made a beeline for the door and left without another word. The mothers stared at the doors as they closed, looking bug-eyed, puzzled, and some downright offended at the sight and at Cream Heart for leaving so rudely.
“So,” Spoiled gulped, still heavily blushing as she had one leg resting over the other as she tried her best to keep the others from noticing her soaking wet pussy making a wet splotch in the middle of her pants. “We’re definitely kicking her out of the club for indecency, right?”
“Spoiled!” Pear glared at the other mother from across the table.
“What? I’m pretty sure she broke several health code violations and indecency laws from just walking in here and sitting down!” Spoiled snapped. “Besides-”
“Listen, let’s not get carried away,” Velvet sighed. “Listen, the fact of the matter is that Cream Heart consented to this. That’s not debatable, but it’s clear that this she-stud’s lewd tricks have corrupted Cream Heart’s mind so that she wouldn’t care about anything else. She’s not being herself. We have to stop whatever terrible, lewd, studly, delicious, I m-mean corrupting! We need to stop this corrupting influence that has taken over her mind to make her act like this! We can all agree on that, yes?”
“Yes!” almost all the other mothers shouted in unison, especially Stellar Flare. While the co-leader was sorely disappointed that it was unlikely that Cream was going to get kicked out of the club, she was reassured by settling for taking this she-stud away from her instead. Certainly this she-stud was up to no good, right?
The entire club willed themselves to focus on the mission at hand and let their blushes die down as well as hiding the wetness in their clothes that came from their gushing pussies…
Walking back to her room, her son gone from spending the weekend at a friend’s house, Cream Heart saw the towering orange unicorn with her flowing red and golden hair and wolfish grin. Summer Solstice, Cream Heart’s mind echoed with a deep-seated desire to meet the young unicorn she-stud’s approval as she got down on her knees and stared into the fiery unicorn’s piercing blue eyes.
“Did I do good, Mistress?” Cream asked, her body trembling for the young she-stud’s approval as she inhaled the musk from her package making a tent in her shorts. Summer Solstice smirked as she reached her hand out and cupped Cream’s chin.
“Yes, you did,” Summer assured her. “Thank you for consenting to that spell, now I know what these mothers all look like, and which one would most likely succumb to my charms. Yes, you make suck my dick now.”
Cream Heart gasped as she lunged, given the explicit permission to unbutton Summer’s shorts as the semi-erect pillar of at least a foot of futa horsemeat landed right between Cream Heart’s eyes and onto her muzzle. Her eyes turning into heart eyes as she pulled back and took the tip of the futa dickmare’s bitchbreaker into her mouth, she slathered her tongue all over it as she properly made out with Summer’s dick while cupping the futa mare’s heavy balls. As she used her spare hand to furiously rub over her cum-soaked shorts, Cream let her thoughts melt away as she served the contemplative unicorn.
Summer Solstice sat there, thinking over all her options as to who she should go for first. They were all so delicious in their own unique ways, but one stood out to her the most. Savoring the oral ministrations of Cum-Drunk Cream, Summer Solstice began mentally putting her plan into motion…
