Rolling through the clouds above Mount Aris, Silverstream flew ahead of her escort, lazily beating her wings. She had returned home for after busy few years at Princess Twilight Sparkle's school. She had filled out, grown to her full height, begun an intimate relationship with a handsome blue gryphon, and finally graduated and began to teach at the school in those short, hectic years. Saving the world along the way had even occurred once or twice.
Giggling, she glanced back to see her beloved ‘uncle’ General Seaspray flying cautiously behind her, his ever-dutiful stare scanning the horizon and clouds rather than watching her. A stray thought drifted to what tonight would be, and her cheeks flushed softly at the images.
She hadn’t returned to simply enjoy the beauty of Mount Aris, but to see her family. More specifically, her father. A warmth rushed through her body, as she hadn’t been able to spend any time with her father in any manner that she had wanted. Just like her ‘uncle’ Seaspray, he was a warrior of Hippogryphia. Every time she had been in the area, his time with her had been limited, called away to duties or tasks with her uncle and now brother to defend their holdings in the greater realm.
For this whole weekend, she had plans to make it up to him.
She watched as her 'uncle's' gaze landed on her, and Silverstream saw his stoic face flush with embarrassment as he looked away. The entire train ride home with her ‘uncle’ had been quite the interesting one for her, following along with her cousin Princess Skystar's plan for this weekend.
It was no secret through many royal lines in the world, incestuous relationships had occurred, and the Hippogryph royal family was no different. If anything, the three potential heirs were more eager for it then any other major families of the other Kingdoms. Skystar, Terramar and herself had all been fondly intimate with their own family, though mostly among themselves.
Even if she and Terramar would find suitors abroad, they still made time for family. It had been too long since she had been with her father in such a manner, and now Skystar was encouraging her to pull Seaspray into their little day of loving fun.
And Silverstream was going to achieve her horny cousin’s desire.
She watched him carefully for a moment, slowing down till she was only just ahead of him. Through the train ride home she had been dropping ever so subtle hints to Seaspray about what Skystar wanted, a brush of her wing tips across his thigh, suggestive innuendos, and flicking her tail across his beak. She was certain he knew what they were up to, but his stoic bravado had remained.
At least until she whispered the magical word into his ear.
“Uncle, are you nervous?” she asked, making sure to give him the most tempting look, “or would you prefer Daddy?”
That word had nearly broken him on the train ride home, his face flushing a dark purple from embarrassment. And Silverstream had been hammering it on him hard.
His face was that same shade now, attempting to keep a stern look on his face.
“Now, see here young lady, it’s inappropriate for you to say that in such a public place, I ought to-” he started, his rich and proper mannerism failing for a brief moment, but his cerulean eyes flicked to her flanks multiple times.
She had him.
“Oh, are you gonna punish me for being such a bad girl?” Silverstream giggled, falling back to fly right underneath him. Rolling over, she watched his gaze as she ran her claws down her chest to rest squarely between her thighs.
And to her excitement, his eyes followed her claws, watching intently as she hid her perky breasts beneath them.
Her own gaze wandered from his face, following his chiselled barrel, toned belly and finally resting on the prize between his thighs. Hanging there was a plump and full pair of balls, and his sheath hiding his wonderful shaft from view. She wondered how he’d taste differently from her other lovers. Would he taste similar to her father, or would he have a richer taste about him.
“I am going to let your father deal with that,” he said, pulling her gaze back up to his face to meet his eyes. She could tell he simply wanted to take her down somewhere isolated, and rut her into a tree, or even the ground. She had gotten the hunger there, and she wanted every bit of it.
“Sounds like a plan, daddy~,” she teased, rolling down and away from him, heading towards the far side of the mount, aiming for a wonderfully hidden house that the queen had built years ago.
She glanced back, seeing him give chase with several quick, hard beats of his wings. He would catch her, and quickly. She sped up, letting out a giddy laugh, knowing she couldn’t out run him.
A second before he caught her, she rolled over again, letting his strong arms wrap around her and pull her into his chest. In turn, her arms reached up past his shoulders, claws going up his neck to firmly pull his head to hers. Silverstream followed his lead, gaze glued to those deep cerulean eyes that were now filled with a lustful hunger as wanton as her own.
As the ground neared, her uncle took the initiative, wings spreading wide to arrest their descent suddenly. He looked past her finally, a knowing grin coming to his face as he stopped their fall mere metres from the ground.
Silverstream followed his gaze, and felt an immediate want as she gazed in through the window to the other three hippogryphs “patiently” waiting for their arrival.
Her father reclined upon a chair, his legs spread and showing off his majestic shaft for those all present to see. Kneeling obediently between them was Skystar and Terrarmar, both looking at her with as much wanton lust and need as she felt. Skystar's beak already had thick streaks of white roped across her face, and Silverstream knew that her cousin had been impatient while waiting for her to get her own prize.
Her uncle released her, letting her land under her own strength, but her body already wanted his arms wrapped around her again. She landed next to him and hurried ahead, flagging her tail to show off how hot that single, intense fall had already made her ready for him.
“Well, look who’s finally joining in the fun,” her father gently moved his lovers out of the way, strutting over toward the newest arrivals. Behind him, Skystar looked at General Seaspray, her expression already calculating what she was going to do to him, while Terramar looked sad as his father's cock left him behind. Silverstream gave them a wink before hugging her father as he closed in, kissing his neck and cooing softly.
“Sorry we’re late, daddy, I had to get someone else for our little bonding time.”
Her father hummed at this, kissing her back on the cheek, “Understood. However, I hope he can keep these two entertained while I’m busy with you.” His claws traced along her sides, rubbing the base of her wings with a quick few circles before looking at his brother, “You are good to deal with those two for a little while?”
“I can handle my nephew and the princess,” Seaspray nodded, shooting some glances at Silverstream. “Though I would like some time with my niece later.”
“Oh, can you both have me tonight~” As if to play it up she turned to her uncle, kissing him on the beak. “But I think you have a different mare who wants daddy’s cock right now.”
On cue, Skystar came up and pulled Seaspray into the small house. She was giggling, but she was already directing him to the seat Sky Beak had been just occupying. Silverstream made out several words, but she could see that though Seaspray was nervous. Her teasing had gotten him up and going, just for Skystar to take over. And it looked as though Terramar was going to help her with her first round of loving.
Guided in herself, Silverstream was ushered quickly towards a side room, giggling as her father closed the door behind him. She crashed into him, grabbing the sides of his head and pulling him into a needy kiss. He pushed back, guiding her towards a desk near the wall.
The study.
She broke the kiss briefly as her flanks bumped into the desk, and Silverstream gasped a quick breath before her father reinstated the passionate kiss. She started to sit, moving herself to get under the desk.
He let her pull away from the kiss this time, as she started to dip down in front of him onto the floor. He stood up, resting a claw atop her head as he did so, guiding her head to his cock.
To call it a cock was to do it a disservice. It was a mare breaker, and worthy of all worship and adoration she could give it. She loved everything about it, from the thick, bulbous flared head, down the long, smooth length, and further down to the large, powerful knot at the base. Beyond that was his sheath and his full balls, damp from where Skystar and Terramar had been already giving some adoration to him. Her claws went to work before she even thought, one grasping and stroking his shaft softly, the other going past to massage and rub his sheath and balls in quick order. How she had missed touching her father!
He didn’t have to say anything, as she quickly sped up her strokes and pressed her beak to the head, rubbing it quickly all across her face. She basked in the magnificent smell and received a thick dollop of pre as an early reward. Thick, and only a sign of more to come.
“By the great sea, I’ve missed this,” she whispered, kissing the tip again and receiving another twitch and pulse of pre for her simple indulgence. Her father’s claw ran through her mane and massaged her ears gently, letting her chose her pace.
She worshipped his cockhead, peppering it in soft kisses and licks, before moving down the side, running her tongue along the underside while she moved her head to the base. A content hum was her reward, but she desired more.
She needed his cock, his cum. She needed him to fuck her like a mare in heat, breed her good and proper, then do it again and again till she was an incoherent mess. She wanted him to mark her, to use her, and understand that her place was beneath him.
She reached his sheath, and jumped to kissing and massaging her father's massive jewels with a fervent lust. She could taste her brother's and cousin's spit coating these precious orbs, but it did little to hide the heady, musky flavour that was her father. It was rich and salty and she moaned loudly as she gave each the proper love it deserved.
She pampered her father’s loins lovingly with long licks, kisses, and gentle massages before she felt her father’s claws move, gripping her head and guiding her back up his shaft.
He wanted to move on and she’d oblige him. She was his to use as he saw fit.
He guided her to the head of his cock, pressing it against the very tip of her beak. A thick glob of pre oozed out, coating her beak almost completely. She ran her tongue along the edge, tasting the salty substance.
Silverstream looked up, lust for her father clouding her vision and seeing him only as the stud who could fulfill her every need and craving. She could feel her own arousal — sparked by all the teasing she did to her uncle — go from a small ember to a flame in her loins. Her nethers were wetter than the very ocean that surrounded the isle.
Her father, her first and best lover, looked at her very much the same, his eyes focused on her as he guided his cock to her beak again. His command was silent, and Silverstream obeyed without no hesitation, letting the thick cock slip into her maw. Her claws sped up, both now stroking his shaft as she started to suckle on the thick head.
The full taste now filled her mouth as she sank her head down, working slowly to take his cock into her eager maw. She strained her beak to accommodate the thickness of his shaft, and gave a whole hearted sigh as she took in another third, feeling it start to touch the back of her mouth.
“Babe, you want me to-”
She looked up at her father, realizing he had placed both of his claws on either side of her head. He was always such a considerate father, making sure she was ready for the rougher parts of his love. A small nod —or as best she could with her mouth so full— to him was all he needed to know to give into that eager want. Her claws fell away from his shaft, down to rest between her thighs, one gently palming her small breast while the other pressed against her soaked lips.
As her claws touched her pussy, Sky Beak grunted and slammed her head down, pressing her beak to his thick knot at the base of his shaft. A wet groan floated up the moment he held her there, before sliding her head off as he rocked his hips back. The moment his flared tip was left in his daughter’s beak, he pulled her head back down while slamming his hips forward.
His heavy balls slapped against her chin, and Silverstream moaned louder as she closed her eyes to let her father use her again. His carnal lust was now letting him face fuck her properly. His hips thrust forward, the wet, meaty slapping of his seed filled nuts smacking with each thrust, and Silverstream’s slowly increasing appreciative moans at each deep thrust into her throat.
Sky Beak's thrust became steadily more frantic and more feral. Silverstream knew her father wanted to cum quick, and so her claws sped up playing with her nethers to match his pace, pushing in past her sopping wet pussy lips to pitifully imitate the magnificent cock working her face over. He snorted, and Silverstream imagined her father's face scrunched up in furious concentration to just get off. Each hurried, buried thrust into her slutty throat drew out an involuntarily heavy twitch of his cock, the pre increasingly oozing out heavier and thicker.
And as wonderful as this feral face fucking felt, it was set to end sooner then Silverstream had wanted.
She felt his heavy sack pulled up several thrusts before it happened, smacking her beak more firmly than before. Then her father's cock twitched hard, and that was her sign to get the most out of him. The claw resting on her petite tit shot up to his knot, grasping it firmly as he buried his cock completely into her throat. Swallowing loudly, she felt his shaft twitch hard and spasm, shooting thick heavy cum down her needy throat.
It was the best feeling she could have, added to with her frantically pumping her claws to egg herself closer to release. Her tongue massaged the underside of his meaty tool, hoping to earn more from him.
He pulled back, earning a muffled, disappointed moan as his shaft slid out of her throat until just the tip remained in her beak. His orgasm ebbed, letting her taste his rich and salty cum, Silverstream swallowing as audibly as possible, letting her father know that she appreciated his wonderful gift. She slowly felt him taper off as he released her head.
She knew something he loved to see, popping his cock from her mouth and letting the last weakening ropes of seed splatter across her beak. With that she stroked his shaft, feeling it soften slightly as his knot remained large and swollen. She knew her father's refractory period was short after an oral orgasm, and she wouldn’t need to wait for long till he provided her with the fucking she wanted. Pulling fully away from his cockhead, she opened her eyes finally, her violet gaze looking up at him as innocently as she could with cum on her beak.
“Thank you, daddy, for the tasty load~,” she purred out, starting to rise off the floor, “but I’m still hungry for more.”
She turned and rested herself over the desk, flagging her tail as she moved to place her claws down under her belly to play with herself in front of him. She didn’t need to, since her pussy oozed excitement down her inner thighs and all over her claws, but didn’t stop as she looked back at her father.
His hungry eyes followed her claws, his long dexterous tongue licking his beak, as he came up behind her. She gasped softly and flinched at his own claw touching her haunches, holding her in place while bringing his face to her loins. His hot breath washed over her pussy lips for a brief moment, then his tongue made contact with her, dragging up slowly.
Silverstream looked ahead to stifle a moan, her body twitching as he tasted her sweet nectar again. His tongue reached the top, and paused, making her slowly look back at her father again. His golden eyes locked with her, and she knew what he was going to do the instant before he began.
Slowly and meticulously, he traced his tongue down and around the edges of her pussy, savouring her taste and scent as he worked her up, drawing out pleading moans and gasps from Silverstream. She pulled one claw back to cup over her beak, to help subdue the noise of her pleasure, but she worked the other in tandem as his tongue sensually danced over her.
Her father never rushed this part, taking his time to slowly build her up to a point before cutting her off. Silverstream would start to squirm and her lurid moans would get louder before a needy whimper came as he’d pull back for a few moments to watch her reaction. Build up, then pause, then return to building up. Silverstream’s eyes screwed shut in frustration, feeling the pressure in her loins surge, only to be denied at its peak.
“Daddy, please,” she finally whimpered out, “I can’t take it anymore.”
“What do you want, baby girl,” her father rumbled, pulling back from her loins, licking his beak again.
“I want you.”
“You want me to what?” His talons traced her flanks as he rose up behind her to his full height.
“I want you to finish me off.” It was a pathetic whimper, her hooves lightly tapping the ground. She looked at him, pleading as she pushed her further forward on the desk, knowing what he was going to ask before he did.
“What do you want me to finish off, my little dove?” His claw traced down to between her thighs, and drew out a coo of pleasure as it began to massage her there.
“I need you to-“ She fell off, shuddering as he gently pushed into her pussy with two fingers. She tried to continue speaking, but was cut off by him pumping those digits in and out of her, eliciting more pitifully needy moans out of her, her hips starting to twitch and push back on their own accord.
“Use your words, love, what do you want daddy to do?”
She could barely keep focused on his words, feeling that heavy pressure build up in her loins, coiling tightly as he worked her up. Turning her head to the side, she reopened her eyes to look back at her father as he manoeuvred himself to better mount her.
He wanted her to say it. To beg for it.
And she would.
“Daddy, please,” she started to whine out, “I need you to fuck me, to breed me, to let me cum, and then fuck me again and again. I’ve been such a bad girl, not coming back to see you regularly, please. Please I need your cock and seed in me, I feel like I’m going crazy without it in me.”
He stopped fingering her, withdrawing quickly, bringing the drenched digits to his beak to lick and suck them clean. Silverstream weakly shivered and twitched, denied again from her desired release. But she knew she was to get her prize momentarily.
He mounted her quickly, his body weight pinning her to the desk, and she could feel the head of his cock rub up beside her inner thighs. His claws were on her hip as his head hovered just behind her head, breathing softly into her blue mane. She turned her head, seeking to try and twist enough for her father to kiss her, or at least let her watch him start.
“As you ask for, my little slut.”
She was thankful for her species biology more and more as his cock was already hardened again after a few short minutes, the pleasant knowledge that he could go for hours even if he came again soon.
His beak ran along the edge of her ear, gently biting the tip as he flexed his hips. The tip of his cock came up, kissed her lips and slipped down, touching her sensitive nub. Her body shivered at the lewd kiss, and his second flex of his hips gave her another. On his third flex, he pushed forward, and the thick broad head pushed into her loins slowly, popping in wetly as she pushed her hips back to aid the insertion.
Silverstream closed her eyes, letting out a satisfied sigh and rested her head down upon the desk, feeling her father slowly fill her up. Shuffling forward slowly, he positioned himself for the best leverage over and against her, letting his deflated knot just rest against her lips. She felt him twitch in anticipation, his meaty cock throbbing with the steady beat of his powerful heart. Both the complete fullness of him inside her, and the comforting pressure of him resting on her back was perfect. It was her second favourite feeling of such intimate moments between the two.
He lingered there, letting her adjust to him and savouring the serene moment, interrupted by a loud moan from beyond the door that drew both lovers’ attention. Silverstream giggled and rested her head down again.
“Sounds like ‘uncle’ Seaspray getting into it now.”
“Well, that or Skystar is taking both him and your brother,” her father chuckled kissing the back of her head with his beak. “You know he’s actually her father, right?”
Silverstream nodded, humming as her father shifted behind her, “And how is that a bad thing? Look at how you treat your daughter~.”
“Indeed,” he growled in her ear, kissing and nipping at the edge before shifting his hips backwards.
The sudden withdrawal from her drew out a startled moan. Silverstream made to push back, but her father firmly hold held her steady, letting slip all but the fat tip out of her. Her moan turned to a needy groan, before all the air was forced from her lung as Sky Beak slammed forward, his heavy balls wetly slapping against her.
The passionate love-making began, Silverstream barely able to focus on anything other then the furious plot pounding she was taking. Her mind hesitantly thought of Gallus, her lover in Equestria, and how wonderful he made love to her, but her father fucked her the way only he could. Gallus was passionate too, but he was slower, careful and tender with her. Sweet and loving, building to a fevered pitch.
But as her father's cock slammed into her again, she was reminded that this was what she was missing: The rough, fervent need to breed, his hips hammering against her, a thick, growing knot battering against her lips, and his balls clapping against her. She loved how rough and furious he was with her, how she would serve him as a place to release his pent-up frustration. His thick meaty cock belonged in her, and she begrudgingly shared it with her little brother, but they both knew they were to serve their father. She loved the feeling of his cock pumping in and out of her, touching her in every right way.
And her father had built her up the way she loved it, and after a few hard thrusts into her, Silverstream squawked and squeaked, attempting to push back as the torrent of pleasure washed over her, only for the pressure to build quickly again, compounding the previous efforts of her father and herself.
Her orgasm crashed into like a ocean's storm, each wave more powerful than the last. Her eyes would have crossed if they hadn’t rolled back into her skull, her head shooting up as she splashed girl-cum all over her father's loins. With her tongue lolled out, Silverstream shook as she tried to ride through it, attempting to maintain some control over herself.
Her father’s cock battering into her pussy made that impossible.
Sky Beak didn’t relent as she came, focusing on harder and deeper thrusts into his daughter. On each crash forward, he’d roll his hips into hers, changing the angle his cock would push into her. He released her hips, claws traveling up to her neck. One cupped around the front, gently squeezing her throat, while the other dug into her mane and pulled her head back further.
Each hammering impact of his cock into her, the overwhelming waves of pleasure from her orgasmic release, and the tugging of her mane hit all the spots Silverstream wanted. She was at his mercy, her legs becoming jelly, her nails digging into the desk for any purchase for stability, but her father had complete control of her. He dragged out her euphoric feeling, and though it was exhausting, Silverstream loved every single second.
And as quickly her release came on, it finished as suddenly. Coming down from her high, she barely could compose herself, her legs too weak to push back against the powerful thrusts clapping against her flanks. Her father pulling her mane sent sparks of pleasure up and down her spine, drawing out lewd squawks and whimpers. Her eyes focused slowly, as her father's claw released the weak grip on her throat to travel down her back, tracing his clawtip across her spine in a shiver-'inducing way, before reaching her flanks again.
A hard crack came, and a her eyes snapped open, a groan escaping her as Sky Beak's claw spanked her left flank hard, “Daddy, please~.”
He smacked her flank again, pulling her mane as he slammed forward. Each time he did, she groaned, moaned or squealed in delight at his raw passionate lust. His seed-heavy balls wetly slapped against her groin, his cock buried over and over again into her needy pussy.
Each action he took, she could feel the pressure of another orgasm rise within her, barely a few moments after she had cum once already.
“Daddy please, hard, give it to your slutty daughter like the whore she is,” she begged between gasps for breath and the uncontrollable moans that racked her body.
He complied with her request, somehow hammering into harder than before, becoming more feral in his fucking.
But she knew his pace wasn’t to last much longer, nor her ability to stave off her encroaching second orgasm. She only hoped, and secretly pleaded to the sea to let them cum together.
Sky Beak’s pace began to fall apart, and that was the sign she knew he was going to tie her. His spanking stopped, his left claw going to grip the base of her tail, using it to help pull her up into him. Combined with his yanking of her mane, the pressure in her loins grew beyond bearing, threatening to make Silverstream cum before her father.
“Daddy, please, cum in me, breed your daughter, let me give you more wonderful children, please, cum in me, please, please, ple-” A sharp pull on her tail and mane made her squeal, followed by one last powerful thrust into her, forcing his thick bulbous knot into her.
The dam broke for a second time for both.
For Silverstream, the knot entering her pussy shot a torrent of pleasure up and down her spine, while the tail and mane pulling snapped additional electrical bolts of pleasure throughout her body. The orgasm rocked her completely, body shaking and twitching, her pussy clamping and squeezing down on the thick, meaty rod buried into her.
At the same instant, she could feel her father's cock pulse hard, twitching and throbbing deep inside of her. Sky Beak remained standing, but he tried to push further into her, while he tugged her mane and tail to pull her further on to his spasming cock. Pulsing wave after wave of seed spilled into her, a torrent of baby batter splashing deep within her. The squeezing and clamping down on his cock made each pulse more potent, coaxing out more on each pulse then she had from her blowjob.
Silverstream lost herself again, feeling her mind going blank for a second time in this feral fucking. All she could feel was the earth-shattering waves of pleasure, the thick, heavy seed spilling into her, the heavy, powerful throbs of her father cock deep inside her.
She felt so full. She felt so good. Like she belonged there.
But as before, these feelings came to an unsteady end, finally dropping out of the feeling as her father slowly rested himself on her back, claws coming up to massage her waist and wings gently.
“How was that, love?” he whispered as he preened at her ear. Silverstream attempted to wiggle her hips against his, but found that her strength had left her, only to contently moan as another weak pulse of her father's seed flooded her abused pussy.
“Amazing. I love you, father,” she sighed happily, before resting her head on the desk softly “Though, I’m gonna make up for missing the last year and a half.”
“Good. I’m looking forward to the rest of this wonderful weekend with all of you.”
There they stayed, feeling the warmth and closeness of each other, father and daughter waiting to restart their feral love making once more.
Skystar watched as Silverstream led her own father away, giggling before she looked at General Seaspray, licking her beak softly. The princess to the Hippogryph kingdom was so eager to please her favourite ‘uncle’, especially upon learning her mother’s secret. His lean lavender body flexed and twitched at the two touching at pulling in to the chair Skybeak was just sitting on.
“Whoa whoa, slow down, no need to rush this.”
Skystar and Terramar would disagree, the princess lions already warm and wet from their earlier joint blowjob for Skybeak, while Terramars cock flexed under him, weakly leaking pre-cum. As the general sat down, she glanced down, getting a eye full of his hardening cock.
It wasn’t as long as Skybeak’s, and his balls weren’t as large, but he was most certainly thicker than her uncles. Skystar looked at her ‘uncle’s’ face, looking hard into his eyes as her claw softly grasped his meaty rod, starting to gently stroke it.
“We can take it slow in a moment, for now, we need to get you caught up,” she whispered, sinking down, Terramar following suit. Skystar let her sight be ingulfed by his thick violet cock, her left claw stroking him slowly before she leaned forward to kiss the base of the shaft. Closing her eyes, she took a deep inhale, enjoying the rich masculine scent that was present, the musky smell sending a excited shiver down her spine.
Terramar’s focus was lower, burying his beak into the general heavy nuts, his tongue pulling one of the meaty orbs into his beak to suckle upon it. A muffled moan and a content sigh escaped her cousin, and she knew he had already fallen into the trance as well.
Their appreciate of their generals testies and cock had the desired affect, Seaspray letting off a content sigh as they worked, and his cock hardening up for them both. His claws held on to the armrests of the chair, tensing and relaxing at each quick ministration of their tongues.
Skystar paused in her stroking for a moment, to squeeze around his deflated knot, receiving a pleasure gasp from above, before she dragged her tongue up from the base to the flat flared head. Her became enthralled with his rich taste, salty and sweet at the same time, and already desired more.
Her simple worshipping of his cock was reward with a pearly bead of pre at the top, which she happily accepted. Again, it was that same rich taste, but now had a touch of fruitiness to it, suggesting the General at more fruits then normally. Swirling her tongue around the flare, she hungrily stared up at her soon to be lover, the taste making her wetter by the second.
She felt Terramar shift at the base, and she looked down towards him, seeing his attention shift from balls to the base of the cock, his own gasps and moans as telling her how needy he was to worship another cock.
Returning her attention to the godly piece of meaty flesh in front of her, Skystar opened her beak and took his head into her maw, suckling on it softly. Seaspray’s gasp and a thick glob of pre-cum told her enough already.
He hasn’t been with another in a while, and they were out preforming him took quickly.
She slowed herself now, her spare claw gently touched Terramar’s shoulder in warning. Three quick taps, followed by two with long pauses and then another two quick. They had developed this little method of communication after they had snuck off together when they were younger.
Fast first, mine, yours.
He made a contented moan and nodded at the action, shuffling up to join her at the tip.
They would share the first load, and their claws in unison stroked his meaty shaft faster, squeezing firmly whenever they ran over Seaspray’s thickening knot. Skystar popped her head off his cock, sad she couldn’t worship it the way she wanted too, but she knew if she did it this way, she could give her lover an even better first time.
Turning her head, she met Terramar in a passionate kiss, emphasizing with load heated moans into her cousin’s mouth.
“Oh, great ocean,” she heard the general mumble out, and could feel his cock throb hard in her claw, encouraging her to speed up.
Breaking the kiss, she winked up at him, aiming the cock at her and Terramar’s face.
“Come on ‘uncle,’ cum for us. All over us, then we can take it slow like the way you want. Cum all over your favourite princess and nephew,” Terramar breathily moaned, cupping his ‘uncles’ heavy balls and rolling them.
“Let us taste you, feel you mark us, show use how fertile you are,” Skystar added.
The thick heavy splash was their reward, hitting Terramar across the left eye. Skystar adjusted the aim, the next two ropes of cum splashing into her open maw, across her beak and cheek. It was a rich and delectable as his pre-cum, only thicker. She moaned, closing her eye as Terramar pressed his cheek against her, letting the next few quick ropes of seed splatter across their faces and beaks.
As quickly as it came though, it was over. Six sticky splashes, full of life-giving seed, and Skystar already wanted more. In her and on her.
Feeling Terramar pull away, she started to climb up, crawling her way up the General’s body, till she could feel his hard cock softly between her petite teats. She felt his claws rest on her waist, holding her there for a moment, his steadying his breathe, trying and failing to ignore Terramar working the base of his shaft and his heavy nuts with his tongue with needy moans.
“You should really slow down love. We have all day to do this,” Seaspray said, but he was guiding her to a better position, lining her lions up with the head of his cock.
“I doubt you want to wait for that. Besides,” she whispered, leaning down to his face, “Mother told me your secret.”
She could feel him stiffen beneath her, looking away from her, trying to let Terramar’s tender licks and kisses distract him. His eyes flicked back to hers, briefly the embarrassment, trepidation, fear and excitement mixing as she leaned further in. She gently touched the tip of his meaty shaft to her soaking pussy, before continuing.
“Mother told me, that twenty-three years ago, you and her had a week long romp in this very place,” she whispered sultry, bring her beak to his ear, “Ravishing each other, making tender love, and making sure the kingdom had an heir. She told me that eleven months later, she had me.”
She rolled her hips, letting the cock head slid in and out of her lips, moistening it up. She could feel him returning to full mast with simple actions of herself and Terramar, but she saved the best for last. Kissing the base of his ear, she concluded her little explanation.
“So that means you.”
She skilfully lined him up, holding him steadily against her wet loins.
“Are.”
She gently pushed down, feeling his cock flex against the slight pressure.
“My.”
Seaspray moved, gently pushing his hips up to help push into her. His claws came up, resting on his lovers hips, gripping them firmly.
“Father.”
She pushed her hips down, letting Seasprays cock finally enter her, releasing a soft sigh as she did so, the final anticipation of the moment coming to fruition.
Her father moaned as she did so, his claws gripp8ng and groping at her flanks, attempting to pull her all the way down is meaty cock, but Skystar resisted. She savoured the moment, soaking in the feeling that Silverstream told her of.
After a few moments, she let her father take control, descending down his shaft. A shaky moan escaped her beak as she did so.
Moved her head, claws cupping the side of her father face and pulling him into a kiss she had longed for. She expected some hesitation on his part, but he had fully succumbed to his desire to be with her to stop now. The want to breed his daughter, to make slow tender love, to sow his seed yet again with another royal. He let her guide him, claws squeezing her flanks hard as she finally halted her descent just before his knot.
She deepened the kiss, pushing her dexterous tongue into his mouth, fighting for dominance. Their tongues danced against one-another, flexing and pressing against one another. Moaning into his beak, she flexed her hips back and forth on his lap. She experienced him all, and the simple flexing of her hips sent ripples of ecstasy up her spine.
Rolling her hips, she started to ascend his shaft now, savouring the feeling of the motion. Her pussy squeezed around him, his cock throbbing at the gently squeezes of her pelvic muscles. At the peak of her ascent, her hips gently began her slow descent, taking a deep breathe through her nose as she did so.
And so began her slow steady rhythm, only slowing to break the kiss when the pleasure of bouncing on her father lap became to much, letting of a low set of pants and gasps. Seaspray, for his part, kept his breathing slow and steady, heavy-lidded eyes watching her ride his lap at in a matter only a practiced pro could.
“You so beautiful, like your beloved mother,” he cooed, claws massaging her waist and flanks.
The commented allowed made her wing ruffle, the gentle roaming of his claws excited her all the more, and slowly, she increased her speed. Up, down, then back up, she would press firmer on each descent down his thick pillar of flesh, speeding up to feel full again. For a few sweet minutes, the only thing in the world of her was her and her father, making love for the first but not the last time.
“You cock is prefect. So thick,” Skystar moaned, “it first prefect in me, father. The best cock for me, please don’t let me stop.”
“Then don’t,” she could feel his claws reach the base of her wings, squeezing and massaging the erogenous zone there. The simple sensation sent her mind ablaze with pops and cracks of pleasure. She paused at the bottom of her bouncing, trying to let her mind adjust to such a simple touch.
Terramar made his presence known again at this point, his own claws placed upon her hips. Skystar looked back at him, breathing shakily as he stood behind her, cock erect and glistening with a heavy coating of lube. He wasn’t nearly as big as his father, nor her father, but he was big enough to give both Silverstream and herself the carnal love of their incestuous debauchery. He may have a mare-friend, but they both knew he loved them more then anyone else. Even when it was just the three of them, the two females knew he wanted to simply serve and please his lovers. When his father was around, he dutiful serviced him like Silverstream would, begging and moaning as he knew his father wanted.
But for now, it was clear to Skystar that Terramars own needs were making their presence truly know, and he could no longer ignore the wonderful sight of his cousin bouncing up and down on her father lap.
“Might I join in?” he asked politely, the question posed to both Skystar and Seaspray in with his naïve tone she loved about it. Flagging her tail, she shakily nodded, before turning her head back to her father to kiss his cheek.
“Please let him join us, father. Let your daughter please her favourite studs in the whole kingdom,” she pleaded, “Let me feel both your meaty cocks in me, please.”
She could feel the eagerness of Terramars cock head against her flanks, the hard throbs of her father’s own shaft flexing and throbbing in her told her that he wanted this as well.
Skystar wanted to her those words, though.
“Yes, of course,” he moaned, his own claws returning to hold her hips steady, “Anything for my lovely daughter.”
“Thank you faaaaaahhh.”
Her reply was cut off by the loud moan she couldn’t supress, Terramar pushing and pressing into her plot hole. He dragged it out, trying and failing to keep his breathing steady as he penetrated his cousins plot, only going slow to allow her to adjust. As he reach the base of his cock, and the upper part of his cock, her moan had reached its loudest point.
Pure bliss, and a complete fullness she felt now was one she rarely got with Silverstream’s toys, or with Terramar alone. Skystar could only shiver, and slowly steady her breathing as best she could.
Her lover waited for her nod to begin.
Skystar, barely stable, gave the nod finally.
Both males took control. Terramars hips pulled back while Seaspray lifted her up while pulling himself away from her. The synchronized motion pulls a low moan out of Skystar, only to be stopped by both pulling her down and back to fully bury inside of her. Both cocks moving in pushed the air out of her, making her body twitch, her plot squeezing on Terramar while her pussy attempted to milk Seaspray.
Again, they pulled out in sync, and Skystar added to the motion, gently rolling her hips forward, while when they pulled her down and back, pushing them back into the thrusts. The males below and behind her started to breathe more heavily, attempting to keep themselves steady as she worked with her.
In a few brief moments, it already proved to much work for the princess, her body finally racked by an such pleasure all she could do was squeal as she came, collapsing onto Seaspray’s barrel to muffle the horribly horny sound she made. She kept moving her hips, letting her instinct for love making take control of her lower half while she struggled to breathe.
Both felt her orgasm rock her, goading them into speeding up. Terramar, much to Skystar’s immense gratitude, only sped up a little bit, thrusting into her ass fast but not as hard. Her father, feeling her love tunnel squeeze and milk his cock took harder approach, increasing speed and power behind each of his upward pumps of hips. His heavy sack came up, meeting the small pair of Terramars with each thrust, with a firm slap.
Skystar was now just there to please them, and could only wait till they finished with inside of her. And as her orgasm tapered off, she peaked up to look up at Seaspray’s handsome face, claws coming up to grab his face to pull him into another heated series of kiss, feverishly trying to egg him on with soft ‘yes’s’ ‘please’s’ and other weak begging.
He complied with that request, slamming his hips up as he pulled her down. Terramar mirrored his uncle, his cock twitching fervently inside as he sped up.
Not long now.
Terramar came first, his cock spasming suddenly as he slammed hard into her, popping is knot into her ass. The thick heavy pulse of her cousins seed felt wonderful painting her insides white. Skystar simply moaned out a pleasant and happy yes.
However, Terramars orgasm was pultry compared to what followed from her father. His speed became a fevered pitch, arms wrapped around her to keep her close as his hips blurred, his balls clapping up on each pump. Finally, as Terramars tapered off, Skystar could only squeak out a series of incoherent sounds of approval as Seaspray slammed his knot deep into her, and growled out a hearty grunt as he came a second time.
There was so much more then before. Rope after heavy rope of foal batter splashed into her, the blinding pleasure of being tied to her father only eclipsed by the sheer pressure of his release. Three, four, five pulses, and he only came harder, cumming what felt like years of pent-up need into her. After ten, Skystar felt she lost count, feeling her mind stumble at the rapid release of cum into her.
It felt so inappropriate and yet, so right at the same time.
As she finally felt him slowly finish cumming in her, Skystar began to take stock of what had just happened. She felt dirty, covered in sweat she barely registered on her back and thighs from the intense love making, her lions filthy for her orgasm and the seed barely seeping out past her father knot, and the finally that her legs felt like weak noodles at the end such a climatic finish.
Looked at Seaspray, Skystar’s beak curled into a dopey, pleased smile, and sighed.
She was definitely going to do that again.
