"Mom! I'm home for school!" you call as the door shuts with a "click"
>You are KidAnon
>And you just got home from school, as you've just stated
>After dropping your bag in the living room, you make your way into the kitchen to grab a snack
>The primary food featured in your mom's boutique were apples, so you grab one from the counter
>"Hello darling! How was your day?" you hear your mom call from upstairs
"Fyne!" you reply, after taking a large bite out off the delicious fruit
>A trifle of the juice had flung from your mouth as you spoke, but you figured mom wouldn't mind
>The sound of hooves on the stairwell soon bounced off the hollow walls of the boutique, and you awaited your mother's appearance in the kitchen
>"Hi Anon!" Sweetie Belle greeted, stunning you slightly
>As you focused your attention on the white mare, a steam of apple juice ran down your chin, making you feel quite foolish
>She however was focused on the spots of juice that had formed on the counter
>"You might want to clean that up before Rarity gets down here."
>Your lips curled in childish defiance, and you blurted out the first thing that came to mind to quell Sweetie's giggles
"You're not my mom! You can't tell me what to!"
>The childish mark did naught but turn her giggling into full-on laughter, which only increased your will to defy her
>"I never told you that you had to clean the juice up, but I would strongly advise it. I've known my sister for a lot longer than you've been alive, so I know she's gonna freak out when she sees these splotches. Take my advice or leave it Nonny, your choice."
>She then playfully rubs your head, and heads to the fridge, humming some pop song you've never heard
>As you stick your tongue out, you realize that perhaps Autie Sweetie Belle was right
>You grab a few paper towels from underneath the sink, and begin to wipe up the liquid from the counter
>Not even your mother's approach from behind stirs you, as you put all of your effort into cleaning the counter as best as you possibly can
>The sudden assault of a warm hug is surprising, but not unwelcome
>"Welcome home my darling! How was your day?"
>"Oh just fine Rarity. Thanks for the concern," Auntie Sweetie chimes in semi-sarcastically
>You can practically feel your mother roll her eyes in response
>"Yes Sweetie dear, I'm sure your day was rather taxing. However, I want to hear of Anon's exploits at school today, just as I heard of all those attempts to get your cutie mark when you were a filly."
>Talking takes a brief backseat to the sound of fizz and swallowing as Sweetie cracks open a can of soda
>"Can't really argue there. It'd just be nice to talk to my big sister every once in awhile."
>Your mother releases you from her soft grasp, and turns to your aunt
>"Now you're just being dramatic," she replies with a playful swat. "What, does our daily discussions at breakfast not count as 'conversing' anymore? If you wish, I could call you every free moment I have throughout the day and tell you about the dresses I'm working on."
>Your aunt laughs before taking another swig of soda
>"That's fine Rarity, I don't need THAT much jabber from you."
>"Oh Sweetie darling! You'll never believe what I just did! I sewed A STITCH! And you'll never believe what color the thread was! RED! Can you believe it?"
>The sound of your aunt's hysterical laughter drowns out the rest of your mother's mocking
>"I get it! I get it! Sorry, I want to talk to my sister more than I do."
>Another sip
>"But seriously, have fun talking to Nonny. I'll be in my room writing to Applebloom about another possible sponsor for the CMC."
>"Oh really? Who?"
>"Flim n' Flam Corporations are offering to cover twenty-five percent for the cost for any miscellaneous workshops that we might run."
>"Oh really now?"
>"Yep. I know that Applebloom has some experience working with the brothers, and I wanted to know just how they check out as business partners. I'll tell you more about it tomorrow."
>"Flim and Flam want to partner with you?"
>"Yeah. Why, do you know them?"
>"Actually, yes I do. Although I would imagine that Applebloom would have more experience than myself. I'll tell you my experiences in the morning."
>"Sounds good. Anyway, you know where I am if you need me. See ya."
>With that, she heads upstairs fairly quietly, leaving you and your mother to continue your discussion
>"So, what all did you do in school today?" Rarity asks, hugging you again
"I made an explosion mommy!"
>Her grip tightens suddenly before she releases you
>She spins you around, and lowers herself to meet your gaze
>"You. Did. What now?"
"I made an explosion in science class!"
>"Oh my goodness! Dear are you alright?"
"Yeah! I just mixed potassium with water instead of salt, that's all! I was away from my workstation, so I didn't get caught in the explosion. No one got hurt either! Guess my special talent isn't chemistry ey mom?"
>"Right. Heh heh, not your special talent..."
>You had no clue why your mom was acting funny all of a sudden
>The explosion was awesome when it happened in the lab
>"Did you do anything today that was... non-explosive darling?"
"Oh yeah! I also took apart a VCR in my technology class!"
>"Did you now?"
"Yep! At first, my teacher was real mad that I had taken apart what she called 'expensive equipment.' But then I realized what some of the components did, and told her! She was so impressed that she's gonna put me in an engineering course, and advance my technology studies!"
>Pride began to ooze from Rarity's expression, coaxing you to tell her more
"So next week, I'm gonna learn about the up-and-coming touchscreen technology, and how it works with infrared sensors! And the best part is, I'm the only one in my grade who's gonna be there!"
>"That's wonderful Anon! Perhaps you'll be a great engineer like..."
>Her eyes suddenly go wide as she trails off, and she looks away from you
"Like who mommy?"
>"Um... like a friend from Manehatten!"
"Really? What's his name? Can I meet him?"
>"I'm sorry sweetie, but he's rather busy with his own engineering work, and with... helping out my friend, Coco Pommel."
"Oh..."
>You can't hide your sadness, as your face drops to the floor
>"Oh, don't be so sad Anon. Tell me, did you learn anything in math today?
>Suddenly your disappointment in not meeting this strange engineering genius vanished at the prospect of talking more about yourself
"I did! I know all the multiples of numbers up to ten!"
>"Really? What are the multiples of nine then?"
"There's nine, and eighteen, and twenty-seven, and..."
>Now was not the time for your mind to draw a blank
"Um... thirty... eight?"
>"No darling, thirty-six," Mom says with a giggle. "Remember, multiplacants of nine decrease by one in the ones place, and increase by ones in the tenths place."
>All of a sudden, two and two were put together, the stars aligned, and you were amazed by your mother's brilliance
>"Now then, if nine times four is thirty-six, and we follow the rule I just established, what would nine times five be?
"Fourty... five?"
>"Very good! And nine times six?"
"Fifty-four!"
>"Splendid job darling. Now then, what did you do today in history?"
"We learned about the formation of Ponyville, and how the Apples played a key role in its foundation!"
>"Well, key isn't the correct word there. Crucial is more like it, seeing as we..."
"What does 'crucial' mean?"
>"Well it means that the whole thing wouldn't exist without that one element."
"Oh."
>"So what did you learn in English today?"
"I learned how to write my own name in cursive!"
>"Did you now? Care to show me how?"
>You nod, eager to show off your skills
>She levitates a parchment and a quill with ink in front of you
>Not wanting to waste any time, you draw out a cursive "A", then "N", then "O", and finally another "N"
>Feeling quite proud of your writing, you show it to your mom
>"How lovely darling! Except a small 'n' looks a lot like an 'm', and a small 'm' has an extra curve."
>Confused, you look back at your paper, and see that your 'n' and 'm' look like they do in print
"But they look like they do when I don't write it in cursive."
>"I know dear."
"So why does an 'n' have to look like an 'm' and an 'm' look like a... a..."
>"Because darling, fancy people like me think in strange ways."
"Well all fancy people that aren't you are stupid!"
>As you push your lip out into a pout, your mother can't help but chuckle
>"Come now darling, not all fancy people are terrible people. We just want everything we do to look as best it can."
>You still scoff, even if mom's explication makes sense
>"Do you have any homework darling?"
"Nope."
>"Then you may go to your room and play for a bit. In half an hour, I'll call you down for our playtime, and we'll have dinner a little after that
>Food did sound good, and you wanted to fiddle around with your TV some
"OK mommie. I love you!" you say, much more chipper
>"I love you too,"
>She kisses you on the cheek, and you go on your way
>"Wait darling, what were you cleaning up down here?"
>You stop your bound up the stairs and turn around
"I was just cleaning up some apple juice I spilled
>Mom then cast a digested looking glance at the counter, and you head into your room
>As the door behind you closes, you notice a VHS tape on the floor
>You don't recall leaving one out, so you walk over and pick it up
"Big Di-cked Stal-ee-ons... Fuh-ck Young Mares On Beach..." you read aloud
>You have no clue what any of that means, but you figure it's a present from mom
"Thanks for the movie mom!" you call, as you pop it in the VCR
>You then turn on the TV, and sit back
>The image that appears on the screen is very blurry, and it looks like it's been filmed an while ago
>Some text appears on the screen, but you can't make it out before it cuts away
>You did see something about eighteen plus though
>All of a sudden, a beach appears on the screen, and the title of the movie appears on-screen
>Beaches meant water, and water meant swimming
>You liked swimming
>The scene cuts to a red stallion holding a surfboard with his magic
>Suddenly, a blonde pony walks up to him, and he looks her up and down
>"So. You gonna be my ride?" she asks
>"They don't call me 'The Big Wave' for nuttin'!" he responds
>"I hear you can makes all the mares wet."
>"Why don't you try me and find out?"
>When the stallion put his peepee into her hole, you suddenly undertood why it was shaped like a hole
>Your door then suddenly opened, with your mother in the doorway
>"Movie? What new movie dar- OH MY GOODNESS! ANON, WHAT ARE YOU WATCHING?"
>You suddenly realized mom had caught you sitting naked in your room, which she didn't like you doing
"It was getting hot in here, so I took all of my clothes off. Also, my peepee..."
>"I don't care about THAT Anon! Well... I actually do... but what I want to know is WHY you're watching THAT in my home?"
>You suddenly realized she wasn't mad about you being undressed
"It was lying on my floor mom... I though you had bought it for me..."
>"Bought... it... for... Why would you think that I bought... nevermind. Just... get your clothes on, and get out of your room. I want to see exactly what you saw."
"But..."
>"OUT!"
>You'd never seen mom this angry, so you decided it'd be best to do what she said
>You quickly exit the room, and wince as the door slams behind you
>Suddenly you realize that you're going to be in deep trouble when mom saw what was on the video, and you couldn't help but cry
>"Hey hey, what's all the ruckus about?" Auntie Sweetie, questioned suddenly in front of you
>It took all that you had to stop weeping enough to form full sentences
"Mommy didn't like what I was watching,"
>"What you were watching?"
>Sweetie then opened door, and peered inside
>"Rarity? Is everything going to be al-..."
>As your Aunt went silent, you looked up at her, and saw her mouth agape with wide eyes
>She then walked into the room, and shut the door behind her
>Even through your sniffles, you could still hear the discussion going on
>"Sweetie, I love you, but if that's your porn, I will...!"
>"Hey! Don't try to pin this on me! I didn't even know they filmed... until today!"
>"Well then, if it's not mine, and it's not yours, who's could it... oh no..."
>"What? What is it?"
>"It was that... that ruffian Red Rocket! He must've snuck up to Anon's room when I wasn't looking! Why, when I see him again, I'm going to...!"
>"Rarity, focus on the task at hand. So... now your son knows about... What are you going to do?"
>"He knows more than just...! He knows what blowjobs and, hoof jobs are too! I don't know what to-."
>"Tell him about the birds and the bees."
>"WHAT? Sweetie he's NINE! How on Earth could I..."
>"Look, outside of your friend in Manehatten, you have no reference for how humans work. Who knows? He might be at... that age."
>"But Sweetie..."
>"He already knows what... sex is..."
>"Sweetie! He'll hear!"
>"And? He's seen it Rarity, no use it keeping quiet about it!"
>"...True... but still..."
>"Best let him know what it is an what goes into it now before he tries it on some filly at school."
>The room suddenly goes silent, before the door to your room opens, and your aunt steps out
>"Anon dear... could you please come in here?" you hear your mother call
>You wipe your nose, and head into your room with your head down
>You stop in the center, and await your punishment
>"You're not in trouble dear, we just need to discuss something."
>The reassurance helps ease your sorrow slightly, but you still made your mom sad, and that's never fun to do
>You look up from the floor, and notice mom's looking pretty nervous
"What's wrong mommy?"
>"Well... you know that video you were watching earlier?"
"I'm sorry I made you mad with that mommy. I swear, I won't ever watch it again."
>"No, no honey. I'm not mad about that. Although I FORBID you from ever watching something like that again. It's just... the video startled me, that's all."
"Oh. So what did you want then?"
>Mom takes a huge gulp, and shuffles around for a second
>"Well... I wanted to talk to you. About what was in the video."
"It made me feel really good mommy! What was that on the screen?"
>"What you saw... was called sex. What happens there is when too ponies who love each other very much get together, and put their private parts together."
"So then could we do it?"
>"WHAT?"
>The fear rushes back to you, and you chose your next words very carefully
"Well you said it was something ponies who love each other very much do... and I'm not a pony, don't you love me very much?"
>"Well yes, but..."
"And I love you very much, so that means..."
>"Anon, this act is only done by ponies who feel a special love for each other. One a son and her mother can't possibly feel?"
"Why's that?"
>"I'll explain that in a little bit. Now then, this can result in the creation of a foal, but I doubt it'll happen to you. But then again, no one's really tested to see if human and pony hybrids exist. I doubt they do though, but we're not talking genetics right now. What creates the foal, is when a liquid that comes from the male's private bits makes contact with an egg inside the female."
"There are EGGS in ponies?"
>"Yes, but they don't work like chicken eggs. They form into foals inside the woman in an area in her tummy called a womb, but that's a lesson that your health teacher will tell you. Now, the male private part is called a 'penis', and the female private part is called a 'vagina'."
"OK..."
>"So then, that's really all there is too it. Now, you're not to talk about this at school..."
"So why can't a mom and her son from that kind of love?"
>Her words stop dead in her mouth, completely forgotten by their owner
>"W-well, a mare and a stallion form this love when they've known each other for a long period of time, and..."
"Like us!"
>"Yes... like us. But again, a mother and her son can't form this kind of bond because..."
>You waited patiently for an excuse from your mother, but she failed to come up with one
>"Well, if a mother and son were to have sex, it would look very bad in the eyes of the public."
"Why? If they love each other very much, shouldn't they be able to do it without fear of bad thing happening to them?"
>"It's just a social taboo honey. There's genetic ramifications in the children that could come out of it because of the close genetic-link between the two ponies..."
"But you already said I couldn't make a kid by putting my semen into a mare's womb. So why would it be bad if we formed that kind of love?"
>The more you talked about this, the more your mother's face turned red
>At this point, she was shifting uncomfortably in her seat, making strange little noises every once in a while
>"Well... because if a grown mare were to have sex with a young colt, it's seen as taboo socially because the foal isn't old enough to truly know what sex means."
"What's there to really know? The male sticks his penis in the female's vagina, and he thrusts in and out until a liquid called sperm comes out, which comes in contact with the egg in the woman, and it goes into the womb, and forms into a foal."
>Your mother looks taken back for a second, and stammers as she attempts to regain her train of thought
>"Well yes, it is a bit more complex than that, but that is the general idea. But it's not that aspect that they understand. It's the emotional side. They don't fully understand the emotional side of it..."
"But you said it happens when two ponies who love each other very much, like we do for each other! So then why is it so bad if we were to do it?"
>Your mom then suddenly rises to her hooves, and begins pacing back and forth in the room
>You look down at the spot where she was just sitting, and notice there's a small wet spot where she was sitting, and figure that she probably peed herself
>But she did say that stallions had some sort of liquid that leaked out of their penises that wasn't pee
>Perhaps mares did the same
"Mom. Can I ask a question."
>"If it's a question about a mother and son having sex, I swear..."
"Do mares leak out juice like stallions do?"
>She casts a funny look at you, before her entire face contorts into a funny look
>"Why ever do you ask?"
"Because there's a small puddle on my bed where you were sitting."
>One cold stare at your bed from your mother is all it takes to know you've got her in a bind
>"...Yes darling, they do..."
"Why do they create a liquid then? Can males get pregnant too?"
>Silence
>"No. It's used to show... arousal from the mare?"
"What's arousal?"
>Your mother's face is now glowing red, which only furthers your curiosity
>"It means sexual excitement."
"So you want to have sex then?"
>"Well I suppose you could interpret it that way..."
>The more she talks, the more your mother's speech increases in speed
"So then why don't we have sex? To get the urges out of your system?"
>She looks at you near-disgusted, making you greatly regret your question instantly
>Although she soon bites her lip as it quivers, and she looks like she's actively considering your proposal
>She begins trotting in place, whining silently to herself as she does so
>"I mean... we could just this... NO. Not with your son! You could scar him for life... But still..."
>You merely watch your mother as she speaks quietly to herself
>Finally, she turns to look at you, with a strange look in her eyes
>She then goes to your door, closes it, and locks it
>She allows her hoof to linger on the door for a single moment, before turning to you
>The floor suddenly seems interesting to her for a moment, before she looks up at you with pleading eyes
>"Sweetheart... if I do this to you... you must swear to never tell a soul."
>You form a cross with your fingers, and nod
"I won't tell anyone."
>And you meant it
>She sighs to herself, before turning away from you
>"Take off your clothes darling..."
>You do so, and fold your hands in your lap
>The slight chill of the room, and the warmness of your hands feels really nice on your pee-p... penis
>You can even feel it growing slightly underneath it's hand canopy
"Mommy? Why is my penis growing?"
>"It means you're aroused darling. You're getting an erection."
>She sounds kinda defeated, like you do when you lose a big baseball game
"Mommy, are you feeling alright."
>"Fine darling. Just... trying to come to grips that I'm actually going to have sex with my son."
>You merely shrug to yourself, as your mom walks over, and plops herself in front of you
>She breathes onto your dick, making you shiver in the process
>"Have you noticed anything different about me lately darling?" she asks, looking over your tiny penis
>Now that she mentions it...
"You've been a lot hotter recently."
>Mom giggles to herself
>You really have no idea why
>"Yes darling. That means I'm in season. That means, my body craves sex."
>She then gently places a hoof on the underside of your penis, near your balls, and slowly strokes up
>"This is called a hoofjob darling."
>You breathe in deeply, as she pulls her hoof up your erection, and then slides it back down
>As she strokes you again, she licks her other hoof, and presses it against the other side of your penis
>As she slides down with both hooves, you moan loudly, and your mom licks her lips
>"How'd that feel sweetie?"
"R-really good."
>"I'm glad to hear."
>Another couple of strokes with her hooves pass, before she takes both off, and instead lightly pushes against the top of your penis
>"Now son, there are many parts of your penis," Mom explains in a dazed state. "What I'm stroking now, is called your 'shaft', or 'member'. Your 'shaft' is basically the body of your penis. This here..."
>She then pulls the skin back slightly, fully revealing the very tip of your penis
>Your spine runs cold as she paws at the exposed flesh with her wet hoof
>It felt so good...
>A little bit too good...
>You whimper slightly as the overwhelming amount of pleasure rushes over you
>"Is called your 'head'."
>She looks up satisfied, but her expression quickly drops as she notices your slightly pained expression
>"Whoops. Sorry darling, I forget you're still sensitive there. Here, allow me to make up for it."
>You cannot contain a shuddery gasp, as she runs her tongue slowly along the bottom of your member
>"Did that help?"
>You can only nod in your current euphoric state
>She chuckles, and begins stroking you with one hoof again
>"I suppose we can move on to the next phase then."
>She then takes her hoof off your member, and licks her lips
>"What I'm about to do now, is called a 'blowjob'."
>A wave of pleasure washes over you, as she engulfs your penis in one motion
>She stays near the base of your member for a few moments, before she pulls her head back
>When her head nearly pulls off your cock, she pushes it back down, much faster this time
>A moan wells up inside you, and you can't keep yourself from letting it loose
>Loudly
>Mom pulls off you for a moment, but doesn't allow the pleasure to stop as she continues to stroke you
>"Try to keep it down darling. We wouldn't want to alert Auntie Sweetie Belle, would we?"
>You nod enthusiastically, and she pops your penis back into her mouth
>In the slight delay, you admire how great her mouth feels
>It's really wet, and a little slimy
>But the warmness of it all and softness of her tongue and walls make the slimyness worth it
>You suck in a breath as she swallows you once again
>When pauses for a moment at the base of your member, and swirls her tongue around for a moment
>You cannot stifle your second moan this time, but you mage to bite your tongue to silence yourself
>Mom moans in approval, and continues her previous pattern
>Up and and down she bobs her head, covering your dick in her warm saliva
>Occasionally she pulls off, and plants a kiss on your head before she goes right back to sucking
>Soon enough, you feel a strange feeling rising up within your penis
>It kinda feels like you gotta pee
"Mom, I think I need to run to the bathroom. I feel..."
>She pulls off you for a moment, and strokes your head a little bit to silence you
>"It's not pee darling. Remember when I was talking about how a liquid oozes from the male?"
>She stops stroking you for a moment, allowing you to talk again
"Yeah?"
>"That's what you're feeling right now. The need to orgasm. When you feel the sensation reach its peak, let it out. Let it all out into Mommy's mouth."
>And with that, she dives back onto your member, bobbing her head much quicker this time
>You feel the sensation building much quicker this time
>Despite your best efforts, you cannot contain you loud sounds of pleasure
>Mom doesn't seem to mind though
>In fact, she seems a little motivated by them
>Out of the corner of your ear, you hear your door creak open, but you don't pay any attention to it
>You felt yourself about to release, and cried loudly in pleasure
>"Well. Well. Well." you hear Auntie Sweetie Belle say smugly from the door
>Your mom stops dead in her tracks, and looks to the doorway utterly mortified
>The good feeling leaves you rather quickly
>"What do we have here?"
>Mom quickly pulls off your cock, and smiles at your aunt
>"O-oh! Sweetie Belle! When ever did you get here?"
>"Oh please don't try to distract me. Just answer the question."
>'W-well... he wouldn't stop pestering me about having sex! And I wanted to make his first time one with a proper lady..."
>"Uh-huh. Sure."
>Auntie Sweetie's face showed no hint of dropping it's smugness, and your mom quickly picked up on this
>Without a moment's hesitation, she threw herself below Sweetie Belle, and began to sob
>"PLEASE. PLEASE, I BEG of you Sweetie! Don't tell anyone! I'll never do this again! I'll do whatever you want! I'll be the best sister ever, just PLEASE don't take my son away from me!"
>Your aunt just rolled her eyes, and put a hoof underneath mom's chin
>"Anything I want?"
>"Anything!"
>"Then move aside, and let me have a crack at my nephew."
>Suddenly the sobbing stopped, and your mother looked up with mascara-stained eyes
>"C-come again Sweetie?"
>"You heard me. I want Anon to experience a younger mare for his first time."
>"A... a YOUNGER mare?" your mother roared
>Laughter soon fills the room, as Auntie Sweetie plops down in front of you
>"I'm just kidding sis. I'm sure you're plenty experienced in this area. Your blowjobs are super boring though."
>"How could a blowjob possibly be boring?"
>"You're just moving your head back and forth sis. There's so much more you could do to please him."
>"Oh please... like you'd know to please a man any better."
>Your aunt merely smirks, before turning her attention to you
>She opens her mouth, and allows her tongue to droop out
>As she presses it against the base of your shaft, she slowly licks upwards, and stops at your head when it enters her mouth
>She swirls her tongue around the top of your member, before fully sliding herself down your shaft
>The same shuddery breath you took before forced itself upon you again as your aunt's warm mouth hit the base of your penis
>Unlike your mother, when she pulls back, she only goes part-way, before pushing back down
>It really felt better than what your mom was doing
>She did this twice, before pulling back to where she nearly pops off your penis
>This pattern of two part-ways and one full-way continued for a brief length of time, until she fully pulled off, and began stroking your shaft
>"How's that feel Nonny?"
"R-really good..."
>"Where did you learn that?" you hear your mother exclaim
>Auntie Sweetie shrugs, and licks your shaft
>"When you're one of the owners of a company dedicated to helping anypony who hasn't found their Cutie Mark, you learn a few things. Specifically from a pony named 'Guzzle Spunk'."
>And with that, back onto your dick she goes
>This time though, as she swallows your dick, she pushes her head forward, and pulls it back as she comes up
>It's almost like she's making a u-motion with her mouth
>Soon enough, the feeling of an orgasm builds inside you again
"A-Aunite... I'm about to..."
>Suddenly, she fully engulfs your shaft in one swoop, forcing you to release your pent-up seed
>Your dick suddenly flexes itself several times, the third of which ejects some kind of liquid
>It doesn't ooze like mom said it would, instead it comes out in thick spurts
>Your fourth, fifth, and sixth flexes all make semen fire from your penis, each time getting a little weaker
>The strange feeling of being weightless while at the same time being really, really happy washes over you as you finish unloading
>In fact, now you're feeling quite sleepy
>Maybe you should lie down for a quick nap
>As you do so, a hoof prods your side, and you lazily open an eye to see Auntie Sweetie smiling down at you
>"Hey now. You're not too tired to continue yet, are you?"
>A part of you really wanted more
>But an even stronger part of you wanted a nap
"Can we take a break first? I'm really sleepy all of a sudden."
>Your aunt shrugs, and turns to your mother
>"'S up to you sis."
>Mom tosses the idea around in her mind for a few moments, before sighing
>"Sure. But on one condition."
"OK."
>"You take the nap in my bed, with me."
>Your haven't slept with your mom in a while now, but hey, sleeping with her wasn't the worst thing in the world
"Sure."
>Pure joy fills your mom's face, as she shuffles her hooves excitedly for a moment
>You then feel her magic levitate you, as you're pulled from her bed and placed across her back
>The slight bounce she gives you unknowingly as she walks feels really nice, and further aids in putting you to sleep
>Finally, you reach her room, and she sits you in her bed
>"I'm gonna go write to Applebloom again in the downtime," you hear Sweetie announce. "She's probably gotten worried with my absence."
>"Alright. Do come join us if you wish darling. The more's the merrier in this case."
>"Nah, you two sleep tight. Although I get to cuddle Nonny after round two."
>You hear mom chuckle, as the smack of lips tells you she just kissed your aunt
>"That's fair. Have fun writing to Applebloom."
>"It's writing about business. That's never fun unless someone else is writing for you."
>"Perhaps you should ask Twilight to borrow Spike then."
>Your aunt chuckles before she continues
>"I could. But the poor little guy's already got more than his fair share. I really don't want to add to his workload."
>"True. Perhaps we should do something nice for him. All of us girls."
>"You know what he'd really like?"
>"Well of course I do. But unfortunately for him, my bits are off-limits."
>"Sure isn't to your son."
>Sputtering commences from your mom, only to be silenced by Sweetie's laughter
>"I'm joking sis. You're way too serious. But anyway, I think Spike's somewhat moving on."
>"I still feel sorry for the poor dear. The rest of his kind are ruffians, and he's forced to keep himself contained here in Ponyville. I think it's high time he took another personal trip of his own. Maybe figure some things out for himself."
>"Maybe."
>"Well anyway, I figure Anon's probably fallen asleep by now, so it's about time to crawl into bed with him."
>"Alright. Call me when you're wide awake. I have a few more techniques I want to try."
>"Do be gentle with him darling. Remember, it's only his first time."
>"It's mine too sis."
>"Yes, but he's a nine year old, and you're a fully grown mare."
>"Alright, I get the point. I won't hurt him, I swear."
>"Good. I'll see you in a little bit."
>And with that, the door closes
>Mom sighs to herself, before walking over to the bed and hopping in
>"Anon? Are you awake?"
"Yeah."
>"Splendid."
>She then wraps her forearms around you, and covers you with her warmth
>The heat radiating off of her makes you even more drowsy
>As you wrap your arms around what you can of her body, you think to yourself that sleeping with your mom wasn't such a bad thing after all
>Soon enough, your eyes firmly shut, and soft snores drift from your mouth
 
...
 
>You wake up what feels like a couple hours later
>But as you look outside, it seems barely any time has passed at all
>Your stirring wakes your mother up, who glances at the clock on her wall
>"Well, that was a short nap. Especially for your first time. Ready to begin again?"
>You feel your penis spring to attention beneath the sheets, which makes your mother chuckle
>"I'll take that as a 'yes'," she says as she paws at the bulge in the sheets
>You feel your cheeks burn, which makes your mother giggle again
>"Sweetie Belle! We're awake!"
>Mom's never been as happy as she's been today, which makes you smile
>Auntie Sweetie hoobles into the room a few moments latter, rubbing an eye before yawning
>"Really? That was fast. I was getting into my conversation with Applebloom."
>"Sorry darling? You can go back to talking with her if you wish."
>"Nah, I wanna be here for this. I'm going first this time, seeing as you got your mouth on him first."
>"What? But I'm his mother..."
>"And you can finish with him. I just want to get him warmed up a little, that's all."
>She pushes her lower lip out, and begins to whimper softly
>"Alright fine. But I'm making him cum."
>All this talk about who gets you when made you kinda annoyed, especially considering they were fully aware of your presence
>But in a way, it made you kinda happy
>In your moment of thought, you failed to notice your aunt climb atop you
>She's at the perfect angle to where you've got a good glimpse at her vagina, which makes your lower region a little more stiff
>She looks pretty confident in herself, but soon it turns to nervousness as she pulls the cover off your penis
>After taking several deep breaths, she lowers herself slowly, until your head is barley touching her insides
>You feel the shiver run through her body, and she continues to lower herself
>The feeling of her inside is amazing, even better than her mouth
>She suddenly stops as your shaft hits some kind of barrier
>After whimpering to herself, she fully lowers herself, and lets out a small shriek
>She lowers her head, which makes you somewhat confused
>You look down at your aunt's vagina, and notice a small stream of blood trickling out
"Autie Sweetie Belle, are you alright?"
>"I'm. Fine. Just. Give. Me. A. Minute..."
>You feel the droplets of tears hit your covered legs, and put a hand out to comfort your aunt
>She graciously nudges into your hand as you extend it
>After a few more seconds of pause, she huffs, and lifts her rear into the air
>You can't help but breathe in deeply as she lifts herself higher
>She pauses for a moment at the top, before bringing herself back down with shuddering hips
>After another couple of rocks, she picks up speed ever so slightly
>Her breathing increases quite a bit, as does yours over time
>You hear the sound of ruffled leather suddenly, and look over to see your mother has laid herself out on the couch
>She begins rubbing her vagina as she watches you
>You watch in awe as her cheeks flush a bright pink color, and listen as she begins to moan
>Your aunt begins to cry out in pleasure as well, which makes you feel a tingling sensation in your penis
>Soon enough, your body begins to think on its own, as you begin rocking your hips in time with your aunt against your wishes
>A sudden strength surges through you, and you wrap your arms around your aunt's neck, and pull her down
>In her startled state, she cannot resist the sudden embrace of your lips
>She apparently doesn't seem to mind though, as she begins kissing you back with much more force
>Something within you suddenly calls for you to flip yourself over, and you do so without really taking note of the matter
>Your aunt gives a slight cry of surprise as she lands on her back, but she makes no attempts to flip back over
>You suddenly hear a low groan, and look over at your mother, who now has liquid running out of her vagina
"Hey mom," you begin. "What's this stuff all over my stomach?"
>"That's marecum honey," she replies. "Don't worry, it won't hurt you. It's just the mare's way of showing that she's pleasured."
"Oh."
>"Now then..."
>She gets off her couch, and walks over to the bed
>She scrunches slightly at the mass of liquid sprayed all over her covers, and hops on avoiding the marecum as much as possible
>A purple glow envelops your aunt, as she's levitated off the bed, and onto the couch
>"It's my turn sweetie. And don't try rolling over this time. I'm in control here."
>You nod, and lay back down on the bed
>She slides overtop you, planting a kiss on your forehead, before lowering herself onto your rock-hard shaft
>She coos slightly as it enters her, and pauses for just a moment
>You feel her walls close around you, gripping your member as tightly as it can before adjusting to allow movement
>"I must say darling, your little display back there was quite impressive. I've never seen a male last any longer than 30 seconds. Perhaps humans are more different from ponies than I initially thought."
>You look down to her vagina, and notice there's no blood leaking, unlike your aunt
"Mommy, why aren't you bleeding like Auntie Sweetie Belle?"
>"Because honey, it's not my first time. I'll tell you more about mare anatomy when we're done."
"You did it with someone before?"
>"...Yes darling. But those were just fleeting moments in my teenage years. Moments where I gave into my desires, and allowed whatever 'gentlemen' I met to take me. None of them were worth the time, nor energy I gave to them. So, I decided to wait until I had met the right man to try it again."
>"So am I the right man then?"
>"In a sense. I'm doing this more for you than I am myself. Although I think I'm gonna enjoy myself far more here than I did back when I was a teen."
>She then leans herself forward, allowing her full weight to press against your body
>She's about to push herself forward, before you stop her by speaking
"So, do you not want to do this then?"
>"...I think I'm somewhere in the middle honestly. While everything in my mind is begging me to stop... telling me it's wrong... but my body is telling me it's fine. It almost feels like I'm being silently edged on."
>After rolling on your mother's words for a moment, you speak again
"Mom. I don't want to do this if you don't."
>Your words startle her, but she quickly recovers
>"Oh sweetie. I do want to. But there's just something there telling me I shouldn't. It's telling me I shouldn't even want to honestly. But I suppose... there's nothing really wrong with it. I'm just hoping that my weakness scars you somehow."
"I'll stay strong then. I won't let it hurt me in any way."
>You watch a tear form in her eye, which she quickly brushes away
>"Now then, are you ready to begin?"
>You nod slowly, which coaxes a smile out of her
>She pecks your lips, before pushing her forelegs over top your shoulders
>You feel her press down against them, which feels pretty good
>Especially considering she had managed to slide herself up your shaft in the process
>Not missing a beat, she pushes against the bed itself to slide herself back down your member
>Her quick motions mixed with the quick kisses she gave you every now and again was a nice change from your aunt's more awkward motions
>You begin to pant and moan, just as your aunt had done
>While your aunt had the better mouth, your mom defiantly had the better vagina
>Come to think of it though, using the word 'vagina' over and over again was getting pretty annoying
>What did that girl call it in the tape?
>Her pussy?
>Yeah, let's go with that
>Mom was still sliding her pussy up and down your shaft in a rhythmic manner
>However, she seemed to have slown down ever so slightly
>You honestly couldn't tell which speed your preferred, but both you suppose it doesn't really matter
>What matters is that it feels amazing
>Suddenly Auntie Sweetie's earlier joke about "older mares" doesn't seem to make much sense
>From your experience, there were pros and cons to both ages
>A small trickle of guilt slides though you, and you figure you should stop thinking about your mom in an objectifying matter like that
>Though out the however long you were having sex, your mom didn't really change positions all that much
>At most, she lifted herself a little bit off your chest to look you in the eye, which made your penis pulse every time
>You had begun to thrust in time with her as well
>She seemed to enjoy your extra effort more than you did though, seeing as her breathing began to steadily increase
>You finally feel your orgasm building again, and you muster up enough breath to tell your mother
>"I am too darling. Here, let me try something really quick so I orgasm first."
>She then sits up tall, which squeezes your shaft in the process
>It feels like it's being starved for air in a way
>Soon enough, her eyes roll back, and her tongue hangs out her agape mouth
>Her face alone makes your penis throb, and you allow yourself to unload into your mother
>You feel your member get bathed in a decent volume of marecum, as you fire your own globs of love into your mother
>"Yes! YES! Mama's cumming!" she cries aloud, as her orgasm continues
>When it finally wraps up, she collapses atop you, breathing heavily
>Your entire body feels fantastic all of a sudden, and you really don't want it to end
>There's a sudden chuckle from your aunt, and you look over to see she's arisen to her hooves
>"Had fun champ?" she asks
"Yeah..." you reply weakly
>She giggles, and pushes your mother off of you with some effort
>Your mom whines slightly as your penis is taken out of her pussy, but soon quiets up
>"Boy, you must feel lucky right now. You got to bang two mares on your first time."
>You nod, suddenly realizing that sex with three people wasn't all that common
>You turn to your mother, feeling brave suddenly
"Can we do that again mom?"
>She sits up suddenly, surprised, then lays back down calmly
>"Let me think about it. Wither you do it with Sweetie Belle again or not is up to her."
>"I'd be cool with it," she replies before you look over. "It'd be cool to teach each other stuff. Now common, we're gonna cuddle."
>You get off the bed, and follow your aunt to your room
>As you hit her sheets with a sigh, she huddles up close to you, and envelops you in her warmth
>You rarely hugged your aunt, seeing her on a daily basis, but you were still somewhat shocked at how hot she was
>Like your mother, your aunt's heat quickly made you even dozier than before, and you shut your eyes
>You had a lot of fun to look forward to in the coming years