I slept under the Together Tree to be the first in line in the morning. That’s when the pegasi from the Zepper Hights have to go to work and can’t fuck my mom anymore. The sun was already on the horizon. “Any time now,” I said to the fellow ponies who were lining themselves in one line behind me and two lines before me. “I just need a minute with her first. I have a gift for her.” I lifted a black fabric in the air for everypony to see and they nodded in agreement. The community was with me, and I was with them. And soon, my mother would join us.

The Together Tree glowed. The earth before us spread and wrapped in roots came forth: Opaline.

“Welcome to Maretime Bay again, mom! It seems you had a fun time in Zepper Hights. Pegasi sure can party hard, it seems.”

She wailed between coughs. White matter sprayed from her mouth. It also oozed from under her tail in a stream. It almost looked as if she was peeing and shitting sperm.

“I’ve got you a gift for the Hearts & Hooves day, mom! I’ve completed the mission you sent me on; everything is ready.”

Her head jerked up. “Get me out of here, Misty!”

“He-he, good one, mom. You know you deserve this.”

She shook her head. “What?”

“I got you what you explicitly wished for. I spent all my bits on it, actually, so I expect some gratitude from you.”

“Misty, I told you that I can’t take this—”

“I know, the sperm on your coat. See? I remember! You want to keep yourself clean, right? And now you can, with this!” I raised the black fabric.

Opaline sighed. “Misty, what is that?”

“I had a furtight bodysuit made just for you. Well, I didn’t have your measurements, so I just let the tailor take mine instead. But now that I see you here, maybe our proportions aren’t that similar, after all. You’re all fat and bloated from the vast amount of cum you consume. Also way taller than me. But the material is stretchy, so it shouldn’t matter.” I tried to spread the fabric apart, but it didn’t budge. “Hm, that’s quite leathery, actually. It doesn’t stretch. I told the tailor to make it as tough as possible, so you wouldn’t tear it. But I’m sure we can make it work anyway.”

“Misty, I’ve lived for two millennia, and never have I worn tight clothes, nor shall I wear them even if I live for ten thousand years more. They’re beneath me. As if I’d tolerate something that would feel like a hundred hooves touching me all over. I’d rather die than wear that atrocity. Such clothes shouldn’t even exist!”

“Hey, don’t diss it until you try it!” I stomped a hoof on the ground and the Together Tree responded. Vines sprang forth and closed her toxic mouth. “And I’d think you’d already be used to touches by now.”

“Nnngh?” she objected.

“Everypony, my mom needs our help!” I threw the furtight bodysuit over Opaline’s back.

Her body jerked, but the vines held her so tight that she couldn’t shake it off.

Ponies stepped forth. Two of them took the bodysuit and prepared the neck opening.

The vines on one of her hind legs retracted and Opaline immediately started kicking with it. Two more strong stallions grabbed the limb while the other two brought the bodysuit to it.

I used my magic to guide the material over her leg. I knew it would be a tight fit, but I was still surprised at how much force we all had to apply to make any progress. At some points, I feared that it would be theoretically impossible to drag the thing onto her.

Her thrashing didn't help at all, especially when I tried to guide her tail through the hole in the back with my telekinesis. At least her mouth was shut during the process so that I didn’t have to listen to her drama. Hoof by hoof and leg by leg, the black, furtight bodysuit embraced my mother tightly.

“Oh, er, I forgot you also have wings. I didn’t tell the tailor to make any holes there so… I guess you’ll just have to fold them under the fabric. But hey, at least they’ll be safe from cum, right? Although, they’re already soaked in sperm underneath so I’m not sure how this will even help in any way…”

It took all of our efforts combined to squeeze the bloated pony inside. When we tightened the last strap, sperm oozed under her tail like mayonnaise squeezed from a tube. It was okay, though, because the suit had three holes back there. One for her tail, one for her ass and one for her pussy. There was also a fourth big hole through which her head stuck out. That allowed her to puke sperm through her clenched teeth unimpeded.

“And that’s not all, mom. You know how everypony constantly complains that they don’t want to look at your ugly face? It’s why the oral line of ponies is always shorter than the other two.” I started to uncurl the mask that was attached to the suit. “Hm, I’m not sure this will fit. You have such a long face…”

Two stallions heard my plea and immediately offered their assistance. As I ordered the vines to release her muzzle, they used all their strength to wrap the tight material over her head and strap it behind her horn.

Though her body was clenched by the tight fabric and vines on top of it, her mouth within the mask was free and she immediately put it to use. “Aaa! Too. Tight! Can’t. Breathe! Can’t. See!”

“Oh!” I facehooved. “I probably should have told the tailor to make holes for eyes in the mask… But hey, at least now nopony will have to put up with your judgemental gazes. I know I don’t want to. I had enough of them for a lifetime.”

“Misty… This isn’t. At all! What I asked for…”

“Shh!” I shut her mouth close with a hoof. “I know you said other things as well. I remember. You complained about your throat. At first, I didn’t know what to do about that, so I asked Sunny what she’d do about your throat, and guess what she said?”

“Misty!” she spoke through her teeth.

“Guess!” I let go of her mouth and playfully smacked her on her snout.

“Free me!”

“No, that’s not what Sunny said.” I hit her again, harder that time. “She said, and I quote, ‘I’d piss in it until she’d choke’.”

“What the fuck‽”

“Yeah, I didn’t get it at first, either. But then I figured it out. I asked Izzy for help and we crafted the biggest and thickest strapon ever designed, guaranteed to choke you. The big bulge in front was my idea.” I tapped at the wood between my legs. “As for the piss, well…” I crouched down and started pissing on it. “And… that takes care of the pissing part, now for the choking that should help with training your throat…”

“Misty…” she spoke through her teeth again.

“Oh, I almost forgot. I brought you yet another gift. You know how you complained that your holes are filled with cum? I know because I remember. I’m not the imbecile you always labeled me as. I thought about your predicament when I was on the toilet and after producing this massive turd, an idea dawned on me. Of course, when I clog the toilet, I use the toilet brush. So I asked Sunny if I could take her toilet brush and she said it’s too dirty and that it’s only good for trash since she already got a new one. And after she threw it out, I took it out of the trash which is okay to do. I know this because my friend Izzy told me so. And here it is.”

I showed her my gift wrapped in newspapers. “Oh, right, you can’t see because your eyes are covered. But don’t worry, you can still feel it. The bristles are really stiff, but that’s the whole point, right? You don’t want any cum sticking on the walls of your womb or sphincter. You want to have it scraped off, right? Let me just unwrap it for you.”

I tore away the newspapers. “Whew, that’s a lot of wrapping… I didn’t want to dirty myself while carrying the used toilet brush since it had shit all over and grime from the trash. I could have cleaned it, of course, but then I’d have to dry it out or something. It felt like a hustle. And you’d get it dirty anyway, so it wasn’t really worth the effort.

“There, for cleaning sperm before engaging my mother.” I offered the toilet brush to the stallion at the ass line.

I turned back to Opaline. “Those who fuck you complain about all the sperm in the way as well, so this should prove to be a gift that keeps on giving, not just to you but to those around you as well.”

Author's Note

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