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// A First Time For EVERYTHING// Story: A First Time For Everything// by Gypsy Writefag//------------------------------//

Button stared at the screen, completely hypnotized by the images before him. His most loyal and trusted brother had betrayed him!

"How could you..." he whispered.

Inside the TV, the righteous knight turned evil laughed as he chopped down his own men. Fires burned in the background, the farms and crops engulfed by the sea of orange. The camera cut to the knight as he looked around. His face was smeared in blood, and his eyes those of a madman. A smile crept upon his lips, and he opened his mouth.

The scream that rung in Button's ears made him freeze. It was not the scream of a madman, but of a mare in great pain. A mare who felt nothing more than agony in her ravaged body. But what frightened the colt was that the scream came from inside. From within his own home.

Button gulped and turned his head towards the door. He watched that door in fright and horror, expecting it to open at any moment. A katana-wielding pony would surely step inside and slice him up. He watched the door as the scream died down and silence overtook the house.

"M-Mom?" the colt whispered.

The only response was the sound of his own ragged breathing.

"Mom?" he said, a little louder this time.

Finally it clicked within the colt's mind. She could be in danger!

He threw the controller to the floor and rushed into the hall. In the distance, he heard breathing. Breathing was good. The door to his mother's bedroom was open. With a gulp, the frightened colt walked forward.

With each step he took, the breathing got louder. There were voices, too. Quiet, pained voices. Shadows flooded from the open door and out into the hall. It certainly didn't look like a pony. Perhaps it was an ancient, evil monster. Button wanted to stop, but forced himself forward. If his mother was in danger, he had to save her.

Images of the most grotesque, horrible abominations ever imagined flashed before his mind. It could be anything in there, anything at all. Instead of holding back like a frightened filly, Button peaked inside. He half expected his head to get chopped off the moment it went inside the room. Instead, it was his jaw that dropped.

There was no monster, no killer, and no mare in pain. There were two mares, in fact.His mother laid on top of a strange, red-maned mare's back. Both of them were sweating and panting, as if they had just worked out. Button's mother was gently nibbling at the mare's ear, whispering something to her. And they both looked so... happy.

As his mother trailed kisses down the mare's neck, Button felt strange. Worry and fright left his body, but something different took its place. It was a slightly familiar feeling; a light prickle all over his body. He gulped as he watched the passionate, but tired exchange of affection between the two. Everything about it was so oddly enjoyable.

"B-Button?!" His mother sprung up, her eyes as big as dinner plates. "H-How long have you... Oh, Celestia, have mercy..."

She buried her face in her hooves as she mumbled. The red-maned mare found Button's eyes and smiled lazily. Button felt himself smiling back and waved gently at her. The mare chuckled and returned the gesture.

"Hey there," she said quietly. "Name's Canni."

Her voice was nice, almost as nice as his mother's. It was warm, soft, and round, like a cozy pillow fort.

"I'm Button," he replied, slightly more excited than he realized.

"Look, sweetie, I am so sorry you had to see this." His mother was whispering, whimpering even. "Are you okay?"

Button narrowed his eyes and stared at his mother. Her eyes were wet and her ears hung low.

"Of... course?" Button said, unsure of his mother's intent.

"Can you ever forgive me?" she whispered.

"Forgive you for what? I'm confused."

Canni chuckled in the bed, causing both mother and son to look at her. "He obviously didn't see anything."

Button's mother sighed in relief and collapsed onto the bed. The colt stared at the mares in absolute confusion. In particular, he stared at Canni. Despite his confusion, he couldn't help feel drawn to her. Her eyes were magnificent, and something about her mane made him feel good.

"What didn't I see?"

Canni chuckled again and bit her lip. She silently stuck her hoof and waved Button closer.

With a grin on his face, Button crept closer. The short walk was more than exhilarating. Behind Canni, Button's mother was mumbling to herself. Each step was taken quietly in order not to catch her attention.

Once Button was within reach, Canni learned forward and whispered in his ear.

"Your mom fucked me like a wild animal."

Shivers crept through Button's bones as the sultry words entered his ear. He gulped as the mare's hot breath caressed his skin.

"She took me right here, on this bed," Canni conintued, finishing with a quiet moan.

Button's member immediately sprung to attention. Sweet words of lust and desire filled his mind as Canni spoke. Her silky voice wrapped itself around him, lulling him into a haze. 

"Your mother plowed me, ravaged me. She used me like a cheap slut."

Button exhaled sharply as his lungs began to burn. He had forgotten all about breathing as Canni whispered into his ear.

"What are you doing?" His mother's face appeared over the shoulder of Canni.

"I... I..."

"Oh, I just told him about our... fun."

"You... You what?"

Button's mother stared right at her son, her eyes once again widening. Despite her worry and shock, Button's face revealed no discomfort. He merely stared at her in awe, a hint of longing resting deep within his eyes.

"I think your son liked what he heard."

Although he was unsure of what he had been told, Button nodded. It all sounded so good, so forbidden. And he wanted to know more.

"But instead of just telling him, how about we show him?" Canni said, half-moaning.

Button's mother merely stared at her son; watched as he bit his lip and nodded. "But he's.... he's..."

"He's cute."

Canni leaned forward and picked Button up, eventually placing him on her chest. His muzzle was mere inches from hers, which startled the colt. Mares weren't supposed to come this close to a colt; at least that's what they said at school.

Canni slowly licked her lips and moaned intentionally. It was enticing to see the colt react to her every move. Staring into his eyes made her feel so very young. And it already had great effect on her lower region.

"Do you think I'm pretty?" she whispered.

Button nodded slowly, unable to find the words.

"Do you want me?"

Button kept nodding, even if he wasn't sure what it meant. He quickly found out, however, as Canni planted her lips on his. Both he and his mother gasped in surprise.

Button's breathing quickened as he experienced his very first kiss. Plump, soft lips caressed his own with delightful warmth. Canni made sure to moan; the little guy had to really enjoy thing, after all. For a brief moment, waves of guilt and regret washed over the mare. She had just kissed a colt, a mere colt. Button instantly banished those waves, however, as he returned the kiss. His little lips almost sunk into Canni's, and it felt glorious. Button couldn't even help grinding his hips against the mare's chest.

His mother stared in disbelief as her son kissed and dry-humped her lover for the night. She desperately wanted to speak, to stop them. This was wrong on so many different levels. And yet she felt herself slowly get wet. It was as if she wasn't looking at her son, but simply at a stallion and mare enjoying each other.

A hoof moving of its own accord found its place between her thighs. She moaned quietly as it grazed her clit, which caught the attention of Canni. The red-maned mare pulled back and ended the kiss, staring at Button's mother all the while. Button, too, turned his head to face his mother.

"Enjoying yourself?"

The mother nodded slowly, completely lost in the sight before her.

"Why don't you show your son just how much you're enjoying yourself?"

Button gasped as Canni flipped him on his back, exposing him. A slight blush crept upon his cheeks as the cool air caressed his sensitive shaft.

"Oh, Button..."

His mother shuffled forward, her hoof still working at her cunt. She put herself between Canni's hind legs, looking down at her son on the mare's chest. Desire overtook her body for a moment, and a moment was all that was needed.

Button's mother leaned down and planted her lips on her son's mouth. This time, he was prepared, and he immediately returned the kiss. It felt strange compared to Canni; this was his mother, not a random, pretty mare. Despite that, the young colt thoroughly enjoyed the wet, passionate kiss.

"Yeah, just like that," Canni whispered. 

She slipped a hoof in between the mother and son, guiding it across Button's belly. The colt tensed up and moaned loudly when the hoof found his shaft. It gently caressed the rock-hard dick, moving slowly at first.

"Such a nice dick you have," Canni whispered in his ear. She gently nibbled on it with her teeth and licked the skin.

"I think your mother would love having this inside her," she teased.

Button's mother was completely lost in her own world. She continually pushed herself further into the kiss, moaning and panting all the while. For a brief moment, she pulled back, but only enough to speak properly.

"Mom loves you so much," she whispered. Immediately after her words, she returned her attention to the kiss.

Underneath her belly, Canni's hoof picked up speed, stroking the son's dick with care and fervor. Despite receiving no stimulation, Canni continued moaning into Button's ear. The little guy was a mess of sweat and high-pitched moaning. It brought a smile to both of the mares' faces.

Desperation grew ever more powerful inside Button's mother. Every care and shred of decency was long gone; all she needed was that cock. After so long, she needed a real, fleshy dick inside her, slamming away. And she would do anything to get it, even if it meant using her son.

She pulled away from her son's muzzle with a loud moan. Her hoof was going crazy between her thighs, but it was not enough. Canni immediately knew what the mother was about to do. And nothing could ever turn her on more.

"B-Button, I need you,"

Canni slowed down her stroking to a crawl in order for the colt to speak. He stared into his mother's crazed, hungry eyes with a shred of fright in his body.

"I need you to fuck mommy, okay?"

"F-Fuck? I, I don't-"

"You're going to stick this-" Canni squeezed his dick gently "- inside that." She pointed a hoof towards the mother's thighs. "And you are going to fuck her hard," she moaned into his ear.

Button got off of Canni almost instinctively. His eyes never left his mother's as she moved into position. Canni spread her thighs, presenting herself to the crazed mother.

"Mom loves you, sweetie," his mother whispered as she lowered her head towards Canni's slit. "Show mommy how much you love her back."

With those words, her muzzle disappeared into the pink folds. Canni immediately placed her hooves on the mother's head, already panting in delight.

Button simply watched his mother pleasure the stranger. But his eyes quickly went other places. Specifically, they fell upon his mother's winking vagina. The place from which he came into the world. As if calling out to him, Button moved closer to the slit. Closer and closer, until his hooves were on his mother's back and his head poking his mother's entrance.

"Show her how goood... of a son you are," Canni moaned at him. "You love her, right?"

"Of course."

"And you want, oh, want your mother to feel good, right?"

"Yeah. She's the best mom ever."

Canni's words were slowly pulling Button forward. It was almost as if they had a physical presence, grabbing his body and shoving it further and further forward.

"So SHOW her!" Canni exclaimed, shrieking as Button's mother found just the right spot.

Despite the encouragement, Button couldn't quite get himself to take that crucial step. It was almost as if an invisible wall separated he and his mother. Even though he wanted it dearly, he couldn't take it.

"For goodness sake, Button! Take me!"

His mother's desperate, scolding voice hit the colt hard and rough. In one swift motion, he was buried inside his mother's pussy.

A strange power welled up deep inside him. It was as if a lock had been broken, a seal destroyed by those wet, tight walls .It rushed throughout all of his limbs, making him stronger and better. A grin spread on the young colt's face as he slowly started thrusting instinctively. His mother was so delightfully warm and hungry. Her walls kept trying to pull him back in when he slid back. They lapped greedily at his cock, wanting more and more.

"Oh, mom," he moaned.

"Yeah? You like that?" Canni replied.

"So... tight."

"Fuck her, Button! Fuck her good!"

"Yeah!" he yelled, picking up speed and force.

The power kept growing inside his little body. He felt ten times bigger than he was, almost as if he had magically grown. Everything seemed more clear and real, and everything felt better. The convulsing walls around his underage cock, the moans of both the horny mares. It was like heaven on earth.

The lusty, greedy moans from his mother's mouth sent his little mind into a frenzy. Button slapped his mother's flank with his hoof as hard as possible. It brought a grin to his face when she moaned in joy.

"Take it, mom!"

"B-Button!"

His hoof stuck her flank once more, eliciting a sharp moan from her.

"M-More, Button! Give her, m-more!" Canni panted loudly.

"I, I can't! B-Button! BUTTON!"

His mother's shriek of joy pierced the colt's ears with deafening force. Her walls clamped onto his shaft, preventing any movement inside of her. Extraordinary warmth and wetness overtook his dick, washing it with pleasure. While blinded by her orgasm, Button's mother kept licking and sucking viciously at Canni's cunt. The red-maned mare was long gone in her own twisted pleasure, getting off on hearing the colt bring his mother to a high of pleasure.

Button's mother collapsed into Canni's pussy, sliding Button's dick out of her. The colt stared as his mother lied on the bed, reflexively licking Canni's pussy.

"Mom?"

The mother responded with a series of moans and gurgling. From her pussy dripped her love for her son, sticky and warm.

His shaft still throbbed and ached, his balls slowly turning blue as the sky.

“Mom?”

Once more she gurgled and moaned, unable to reply with words. Frustration grew inside the colt as the aching turned worse. His hoof was not enough to satiate the desire of his body.

“Looks like someone needs a little care,” Canni said, lust covering her words. She gently brushed away the mother’s muzzle, leaving herself completely exposed in front of the young colt. “What are you waiting for, hot stuff? Didn’t you say I was pretty?”

Button needed no more words, no more teasing. He immediately rushed forward and cast himself in between Canni’s thighs. With a bit of effort, he managed to guide his dick to her soaking hole.

“Aren’t you just a good son?” she moaned as Button slipped inside of her.

Canni wasn’t as tight as his mother had been, but her extreme wetness more than made up for it. His entire cock slipped through her like a warm knife through butter.

“Did you like it, huh? Fucking your own mother?”

The power inside Button faded, like the seal had been reforged and put back where it belonged. He was completely lost, both physically and mentally, in Canni.

“H-How did it feel? Taking y-your own mother?” Canni was already panting, despite the lack of size on Button.

Through his inexperience, he somehow managed to please her further than any other stallion ever could. It drove her mad with lust to see the colt thrusting away at her, his face distorted in exhaustion and pleasure.

“Are, are you a dirty l-little c-colt?”

“I… you…”

“Are , are you-“

“Yes! YES!”

The world disappeared from Button’s eyes. Canni’s beautiful red mane, her cute moaning, his dick inside her cunt. Everything vanished as there only was pleasure.

A bomb exploded inside the young pony’s mind just as his dick did. Button could barely feel  the torrent of Canni’s love mixing with his own, young seed inside of her. His body felt like a cloud, floating through the air.

His mind was as blank as a piece of white paper. There were no mares, no bed, only ultimate pleasure coursing through his young body. On his back in the bed, he lied, breathing slowly and calmly. His legs were twitching, as were his eyelids. Button's mother smiled as she looked at her son, lying there in his own little world of pleasure. He groaned and moaned into the bedroom, his frail voice carrying distinct traits of matureness.

"H-He's... good..." Canni panted from beside his mother.

"He certainly inherited my talents," Button's mother giggled.

She leaned forward and kissed her son passionately. He moaned quietly into her mouth, but didn't return the kiss.

Button's mother felt light and happy as her lips caressed her son's. Everything about this moment felt right. Canni panting on the bed, Button lying in a nirvana of ecstasy; it was all so good. 

Button's mother broke the kiss and giggled. 

"Mommy loves you, sweetie," she whispered in his ear.

Despite his current state, she could make out the words "Love you" in his otherwise incoherent rambling. Her smile widened as she looked upon her son, spent and exhausted. His little eyes slowly closed, and his body's spasming faded. Within minutes, the colt was sleeping soundly in the bed, his little chest rising and falling slowly.

Button's mother sighed contently as she felt Canni's lips on her neck. A series of gentle kisses trailed upwards until they reached the mother's muzzle.She turned to face the red-maned mare and gently returned those kisses. It was not a kiss of lust, but one of exhausted happiness. Canni chuckled and turned her gaze to the sleeping son.

"Quite a son you've got," she said quietly.

"He is something special, isn't he?"

"Certainly is quite a good lover," Canni said, intentionally covering the words with lust and hunger.

"Hey, he's my son, not yours," Button's mother exclaimed.

Despite the obvious, playful nature of Milano's words, Canni still felt a twinge of jealousy.

"Well, we can share, can't we?"

Button's mother giggled and smiled at her son.  "We can share, but he's still my son. My beautiful little son."