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(MLO) Taking Care of Mommy Pt 2

By: Clarissa on Dec 27th, 2013  |  syntax: None  |  size: 7.39 KB  |  hits: 51  |  expires: Never
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  1. >You take a deep breath and use your hoof to lift her chin, and with it her gaze, to meet her eyes
  2. >Those eyes shone with an innocence like that of a young filly
  3. "When a stallion really likes a mare his, uh, boy part gets bigger. And if the mare likes the stallion too, her girl parts will start getting wet too."
  4. >Your sweet mothers muzzle scrunched in confusion
  5. >"Like when I wet the bed? But there's no stallion that I like there, so that can't be it."
  6. >You stroke her cheek with your other forehoof
  7. "No mom, not like that. It's a different kind of wet, and you start getting a weird, twisty feeling in your guts, and you start getting really warm too."
  8. >Her mouth forms a small "O" as what you're saying starts to sink in
  9. >"So what do you do when you really like a mare? Why would my girl part get wet, and why does a boy part get bigger?"
  10. >You give her a weak smile
  11. >You muster all the courage you can, then you take the plunge
  12. "Uh, how about I show you, mom? It's better that way, and I promise it feels really nice."
  13. >Your mother gapes at you, her golden, crooked eyes wide in surprise
  14. >"Y-you like me, Anonymous? B-but you take care of me and stuff. Why do you like me?"
  15. >You wait a moment, forming he answer in your mind before speaking
  16. "It's more than like, mom. I love you, like really, really love you. And if it's okay with you, I'd like to be your special somepony. I know you may not be oka--."
  17. >You're cut off as your mom tackles you in a crushing hug, squeezing the very breath from your lungs
  18. >"Yes, Anonymous, yes I'll be your special somepony!"
  19. >You can only hug her back
  20. >And, of course, let your erection be squished between your two bodies
  21. >Your mothers soft coat caresses your member, which secretes a small amount of precum, making a small, damp patch where the tip is crushed between your abdomens
  22. >She looks down at the sizeable cock sandwiched between your embracing forms
  23. >"S-so that means you really do like me, Anonymous?"
  24. >You grin at her and boop your muzzle against hers
  25. "That's only part of it. Here's another bit."
  26. >You kiss her mouth fiercely, invading the orifice with your tongue and swirling around, running its tip over her molars and along her cheek
  27. >You can taste the breakfast you made for her not a half-hour ago, the sugar from the oatsmeal and the flavouring you had put in the muffin, cinnamon and carrot
  28. >When you broke the kiss, you found your mother staring at into your eyes, her own gilded orbs half-lidded and filled to the brim with love for you
  29. >You leaned back on her bed, laying your head down on her pillow
  30. >You had relocated here after you had formulated your plan, deciding she would be more comfortable in her own room rather than yours
  31. >Your mom remained sitting upright on your belly, confused by your relaxing of posture
  32. >"Is something wrong?"
  33. >You stroke her foreleg to reassure her
  34. "No, not at all. Here, let me just do something..."
  35. >You trail off and lift her bottom a couple inches from your belly and slide your cock under her diaper covered marehood
  36. >The crinkling material of the diaper feels amazing on your dick, and does nothing to insulate the heat now radiating from your mothers marehood
  37. >She starts rubbing back and forth on your erection, biting her lower lip as she does so, eyes screwed tightly shut
  38. >You let out a small moan, her attention causing more precum to leak from the tip and onto your belly
  39. >But your mother, bless her, gasps in concern, afraid she hurt you
  40. >"Did I do something wrong, Anonymous?"
  41. >You're quick to reassure her
  42. "No, that just feels so good. Here, I can make it even better for the both of us. Turn around and bend over."
  43. >She follows your instructions, putting her diapered plot in front of your muzzle, her tail lifted out of the way
  44. >"Like this, Anonymous?"
  45. >You get to work taking off her diaper as you speak in a soothing tone
  46. "Yeah, there you go. Here let me get this off you."
  47. >The diaper comes away, a string of lubricant clinging to the material and stemming from the inviting, moist folds of her vagina
  48. >You take hold of her hips and bring her back down on your shaft, more rough than you had meant to be
  49. >Though shaken, your mother was quick to resume her previous rhythm on your dick, sliding up and down, lubing it for what you planned next
  50. "Okay mom, stand up please."
  51. >She complies, such an obedient mare
  52. >You take your moistened shaft in your hooves and stand it upright, prodding your mothers wet passage
  53. "Now just sit down on it, I've lined it up for you."
  54. >She looks at you with fear in her skewn eyes
  55. >"Will it hurt, Anonymous?"
  56. >You notice her clit winking in and out of her near dripping marehood and your dick twitches at the slight stimulation of the touch from it on your flare
  57. "No mom, I promise it'll feel great. Just sit down."
  58. >So she does
  59. >But far too quickly
  60. >You hilt immediately and your mother cries out, from pain or pleasure you're not sure
  61. "Mom! Are you okay?"
  62. >She responds with a guttural moan that makes it clear she's enjoying herself too much to be bothered to speak to you
  63. >That's totally fine, she didn't need to speak, just enjoy herself
  64. >You grabbed her hips with your hooves and begin lifting her up, only to slam her back down when you've nearly exited her
  65. >She squeals with delight at the sensations that are entirely alien to her give her pleasure beyond belief, beyond words
  66. >Two more repetitions of going from tip to hilt make her climax
  67. >Her body is gripped in the throes of pleasure, her vagina muscles grip your erection like a vise as you continue pounding away at her soft marehood
  68. >Mare cum gushes from her vagina in a torrent, soaking your crotches and the sheets beneath you
  69. >You can feel yourself approaching your own orgasm as her winking button slides on your sensitive flare when you near the outside
  70. "Mommy, I'm gonna cum!"
  71. >Still panting from her orgasm, your mother leans down and presses her mouth to yours, her tongue clumsily wrestling with your in a sloppy kiss
  72. >It pushes you over the brink and the most intense orgasm of your life makes your head spin in a rapturous buzz
  73. >You fill her with your seed, sending spurt after wonderful spurt into her womb in the throes of ecstasy
  74. >You pull out of your mother, being careful to continue the kiss that brought you to your peak
  75. >Your softening cock slaps against your inner thigh, bringing you back to the present
  76. >You break the kiss with your mother and sit up, bringing her with you
  77. >"Anonymous, that was...wow."
  78. >She's still breathless from the invasion of such new feelings of pleasure
  79. "Yeah, that's a good way to describe it."
  80. >She lays her head down on the pillow next to you, sliding her body off of yours
  81. >You lay down next to her, meeting her crooked, sleepy gaze full of love
  82. >Love for you
  83. >"I feel kinda tired. Can we go to the park tomorrow instead?"
  84. >You smile at the perfect mare laying in front of you, only too happy with her
  85. "Of course we can go, mom."
  86. >Her own smile could light up the entire Everfree Forest
  87. >"Yay...I love the park."
  88. >She yawns and her eyes droop ever lower
  89. >Before she completely nods off though, she says four words
  90. >Four words that make you the happiest colt in Equestria and feel completely justified
  91. >"I love you...Anonymous."
  92. >For a while, her quiet snores are the only noise in the room
  93. >You start to nod off too, youw own eyelids growing too heavy to hold up anymore
  94. >But you're still concious enough to speak, just before falling asleep next to the mare that gave you life
  95. "I love you too, mommy."