- New to writing, but whatever.
- Not greentexting, too lazy and it also ruins a story for me.
- FlutterMom/AnonDaughter
- (Anon's name will be Anette. It sounds more like a female's name.)
- "Oh, mother!" You cry out in ecstasy as your mother, Fluttershy, slid her tongue up your cunt until she reached your clit. That's when you lost it. You've never had such stimulation. Your head tilted back as your tongue lolled out of your mouth. Your mother continued to work on your vagina while you gasped for breath.You were about to hit your limit. As your climax drew closer, you began gasping harder and harder to breathe. Then you woke up.
- "Damn it," you grunted quietly, so that your mother wouldn't hear. She was always on you for swearing. "another wet dream. Why her?" You never expected to be attracted to your mother. You always thought it was weird and taboo. You didn't want to dwell on it any further. You got up with a sigh, and headed out of your room.
- Your mother was already in the kitchen making breakfast when you came in.
- "There you are Anette. Good morning." She called out.
- "Good morning, Mom" you reply.
- "Oh. Anette, could you finish these up for me? I have to go feed the animals"
- "Sure, mom." She steps from the counter to let you work on the pancakes. She turns and walks out of the kitchen. Your eyes follow here for a few seconds, until you notic yourself staring at here ass. "No. No. Mares aren't supposed to think like that" you thought to yourself, "especially of your own mother." You start to smell something burning. You toward the counter.
- "AH! The Pancakes!" You yelp. Hastily, you pull the charged pancake of the pan,and replace it with frsh batter. Your mother pokes her ead in through the doorway.
- "Is everything alright?" she asks.
- "Yeah. Just got a bit distracted."
- "okay. Be carefull"
- "I will" She pulls her head back from the kitchen and goes back to her animals. You decide that you've made enough pancakes and call your mother in to eat.
- "These are really good, mom" You say after swollowing a mouthfull of pancakes.
- "Thank you. The ones you made are good too"
- "Thanks"
- You finish up your food and start to head up to your room when your mother sdtops you.
- "Anette, I'm going to the market to pick up some more food. Could you please watch the animals while im gone?"
- "Yeah. Sure."
- "Alright, thank you" You continue on your way up to your room and hop onto your bed. You wait for the sound of the front door opening and closing. Once you hear it, you begin your work. You lay on your back, hooves spread out into the air above you. You reach a hoof down between your thighs. You gasp once your hoof makes contact with your clit, and you begin rubbing. As you rub, you picture some of the stallions you like at school. Their cocks pumping in and out of your virgin pussy, filling it up. Just as you're about to reach your orgasm, a mare's face pops into your head. Not just any mare but Fluttershy, your mother. But you don't stop. You're too close. You rub faster and harder. It comes. Your orgasm hit you harder than other time you've masturbated. You're panting heavily. juices flowing from your vagina. Then the guilt sets in. You just came to the image of your mother. You're not supposed to do that.
- You hear the front door open and close. Mom's home and you're still all messy from masturbation. You hop out of bed and rush to your dresser. Quickly, you brush our mane. Wincing in pain every time the bristles catch a knot. You reach for where you keep your perfume to mask the smell of sweat and musk. It isn't there. It's in the washroom on the other side of the house. You peek your head out your bedroom door and look into the hallway. All clear. You start your journey. Hoof after hoof, you quietly make your way to the washroom until you come to the kitchen doorway. You peer in. Mother is sitting at the table sipping tea.
- "okay. You can do this. Just be swift and quiet, and you'll pass unnoticed." you whisper to yourself. You take your first step past the doorway and already mother notices you.
- "There you are Anette." You mother says. "i thought you were watching the animals."
- "Oh. Uh. I was. I just went up to my room for a little bit."
- "Anette, I can tell when you're lying. Why are you so sweaty?"
- "It's nothing. Really."
- "Was there somepony else here? Where you have-"
- "No, mom, no. That's not it."
- "Then whats going on?"
- "I can't tell you. It- It's embarrassing."
- "Anette, you can tell me anything. I'm your mother. Were you... masturbating?" You just hang your head in shame. She's probably disgusted in you. "What's wrong? It's nothing to be ashamed of. Everypony does it. Even I did." Of course you knew that, but that’s not why you felt so shameful. You were reminded of cumming to your mother.
- “Yes, mom, I know. Can I go now?” You ask
- “Yes deer.” You nod towards your mother before rushing to the washroom. Once there your grab the perfume bottle and spray it all over your body.
- “That’s better,” You think to yourself. "Hmm... I might as well take a bath at this point."
- It's quiet. You're in the tub. The warm water relaxes your muscles making you feel peaceful and at ease until the washroom door slides open.
- "Mom! I'm in here!"
- "Oh, I'm sorry Anette. Angel Bunny accidentally knocked over a bag of flour and it got all over me. May I join you please?"
- "Y- you want to join me in the bath?" You looked at her as if she had lobsters crawling out of her ears.
- "I know it seems odd, but I want to get this stuff off of me as soon as possible."
- "Um... sure." You slide up against the side of the tub in order to make room for your mother. She promptly climbs into the tub and lies on her back. Her hind legs spread apart giving you a full view of her pink sliver of flesh through the translucent water. She meets your eyes and follows your glance. With a yelp and a blush she quickly closes her legs and rolls slightly to the side.
- "I'm sorry Anette. I didn't mean for you to see that." she cries out softly. Her face getting more crimson red by the second. "Ill just get out and let you finish alone." She started to climb out of the tub. You lean forward and rest a hoof on her shoulder stopping her ascent.
- "Don't worry mom." You lean forward even more. Your lips meet. Her muscles ease as you climb further on top of her without breaking contact between your lips. You prod her closed lips with your tongue. at first she gives you no access, but after a couple more attempts she obliges, letting you explore the insides of her mouth. You retract your tongue giving her the cue to extend hers. You feel the slimy appendage enter your mouth and work its way around your own tongue. Your tongues twist and tangle around each other somewhat in the form of a dance. As your tongues continued to dance you reached your hoof down. Past her chest, past her stomach until you reached your goal.

