There were three lines of stallions. One in front of Opaline and two behind her. It seemed she’d stay in Maretime Bay for quite a bit longer before the Togetherness Clop Tree would transfer her to the next node. First to my hometown Bridlewood and then to the node of my own creation at Zepper Heights.

I felt a bit anxious when I approached Opaline. Skipping the line felt a bit inconsiderate to others, but everypony knew me and my relationship with my adopted mother. I wouldn’t have a turn with her this time around; I just wanted to talk to her. Nopony would have to be bothered by my presence.

Approaching her from the side, I brushed a hoof against her white mane. It was her natural color, but the vast amount of cum sticking to it made it whiter than ever.

Her eyes were rolled up and she hadn’t yet noticed me. I nuzzled my mouth in her ear and softly whispered, “Hi, mom.”

“Gh‽” Opaline uttered and all her muscles tensed up even more than they already were.

Her eye came into view. She tried to focus her big pupil on me but couldn’t. It darted all around, only stopping on me for brief moments.

“How have you been, mom?” I patronizingly caressed her head.

“Ghh?” she said and quickly added, “Oghhh! Ghhh… Eh! Ahh! Ghhh!”

“I’m glad to hear it.” I turned around and sat down, leaning my head on her foreleg. It kept twitching under my mane. I closed my eyes, imagining that she was caressing me.

She had actually caressed me countless times for years. Often several times per day. But it was always for her pleasure, never mine. This time around, however, it was for my pleasure alone.

“Agh! Ghh! Oghh!” she continued.

“I’ve been great, actually,” I said without bothering to open my eyes. “My actual father Alphabittle Blossomforth offered that I stay with him at the same place I used to live in before you… took me in.” My lips tightened at the memory, but I kept up the smile. “Instead, I decided to live with Alicorn Sunny Starscout.” I turned my head and looked up at her. “You know, the one you hate the most.”

Her eye closed shut. A tear drifted from it down her cheeks, but that was nothing unusual. The river of tears had already formed a moist canyon under her eyes. Her face looked like a painted costume for the Nightmare Night celebration even though it’s been a long time since she wore any of her precious makeup.

“Oh, don’t feel jelly.” I caressed her neck with a hoof and she choked even more since it got pressured from within and without at the same time. “You got what you wanted as well. Just look at it all.” I waved my hooves around. “Isn’t this place just magical?” I looked up at her, but her eye was still closed. “You always wanted magic.”

She tried to thump with a hoof, but the tree root that was tightly wrapped around her leg dampened it to the point that the movement was hardly noticeable.

“The magic is evolving every day,” I explained further. It was so nice talking without getting interrupted. “This tree used to represent togetherness. It still does, but now it also represents pleasure. You’re at the forefront of this magical evolution. At first, the tree only held you in its roots, but it wouldn’t really be a Together Tree if it didn’t connect you with others. And you sure get around a lot nowadays, don’t you, mom? When the lines empty, you’ll get transported to Briddlewood and meet my father. He’ll probably be the first in line again. I bet he’s already waiting for you. Though, I’m not sure if you’ve seen him before, even though you know him intimately. He’s the one who’s always full of endurance tea and keeps dryfucking you in the ass. It’s a good thing that you’re an Alicorn and instantly heal yourself or else he’d probably fuck you to death. He still hasn’t forgiven you for taking me, his daughter, away from him. That’s why all the angry sex. I just thought you’d want to know.”

What I said must have encouraged Sprout Cloverleaf who was plowing her ass at that moment. He put all his weight on Opaline and drilled into her sphincter like a pecking bird.

“Unlike you, mom, everypony has already forgiven me. I’m a valued member of society now. Then again, so are you, I guess.” I smiled. She was definitely no longer a hermit that I lived with for years.

She tried to wiggle about, but the tree vines held her in place. Sprout’s own plant tentacles assisted them, keeping the receiving mare still and secure.

“The magic is really strong in this place. Even I can control the vines, and I’m not even an Earth pony.” I tapped at the ground and a Together Tree’s vine sprang forth, climbing up Opaline’s leg, around her neck and tightening. I kept constraining her blood flow, showing Opaline the power of magic she craved so much. When her body started to go limp, I let go, and the vine retracted. “You’re the only pony cut off from the magic, even from your own, but you still get to experience it second-hoof by the process of sharing. You know, the thing you never did. I was only ever allowed to touch the junk in my room. Everything else was yours...”

Hitch Trailblazer who was doing her head at the time finally cummed in her stomach and pulled out with a pop.

She bowed her head and coughed then threw up cum on the ground.

I turned around and tapped her on her back. “There, there.”

“No littering!” Hitch ordered, grabbed her horn and forced her muzzle into the mess she made on the ground. “Be a good pony and clean it up.”

Another tear drifted down her muzzle, yet she didn’t resist as she had used to. She had learned not to cross the sheriff. Her tongue slowly drifted out and licked the white mess on the ground.

I leaned down to her and watched her lick. “Mom, Hearts and Hooves Day for intimate couples is coming in a week. Given that I had to make you orgasm daily and for years, I think we more than qualify. Is there anything you wish for our special day? Anything at all?”

Her eye finally managed to lock on me, even though her head still jerked back and forth from the shoves in her pussy from Rob under her and Sprout’s barrage in her ass.

She retracted her tongue and quickly whispered with a raspy voice, “Misty, you have to help me. I’m a mess. My throat is killing me… I can’t even speak properly anymore. Can’t even think… All my holes are filled with cum. My coat is more cum than fur, and I only get a shower when it rains. I can’t take this anymore…”

“More licking, less talking!” Hitch ordered, and she instantly obeyed.

I caressed her head, “You can count on me, mom. I’ll see you in a week with a solution to your problems.”

“Hitch?” I turned to him.

“Yeah?” he said absently while supervising Opaline.

“You’ll take care of my mother in the meantime, won’t you?”

“You bet!” After briefly glancing at me, he focused back on Opaline and pushed her snout into the ground. “You missed a spot there, litterer.”

After hoof-bumping with him, I was on my way. I was on a mission again, and I only had one week to prepare. “I won’t fail you this time, mom.”

Author's Note

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