Incest-How Dash Got Her Awesome Back by Anonymous

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>Your son walks out of his room, wearing his sports clothes.

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>You wouldn’t normally see the point, but Twilight told you long ago that Anon needs clothes because his skin is way more sensitive than yours.

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>"I’m heading out to play hoofball.”

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”Whoa! Hold on there sport.”

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>”What’s up mom?”

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“Don’t you think you’re forgetting something?” you ask holding your cheek out for him.

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>Anon groans, “Ah mom! C’mon, I’m fifteen! I don’t need to- would you stop already?!”

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>You’re just holding that pose, floating closer and closer to him.

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>”FIne!” He pecks you quickly on the cheek and tries to dart for the door, but he’s too slow for you.

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>”Argh! Knock it off mom!” he says, trying to escape the noogie you’re giving him.

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“That’s for keeping me waiting. Now go have an awesome time out on the field!”

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>He pushes off of you, a little rougher than you were expecting.

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>”Psh, nopony says ‘awesome’ anymore mom…” he says with frustration.

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>And with that he’s out the door.

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>He didn’t even say goodbye…

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>Maybe it’s silly to expect your bubbly little monkey boy to keep saying, “goodbye, I love you mommy” now that he’s a young man, but it kind of hurts that he didn’t even say goodbye.

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>All you got was another clue that you’re behind on the times.

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>When did that happen?

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>You were the coolest pony alive!

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>Than you found Anon and decided to leave the Wonderbolts Reserves to raise your little green alien.

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>Time flew by so fast…

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>Did it really go past you?

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>Are you really undeniably, unquestionably, uncoo-

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>NO!

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>No way.

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>You’re Rainbow Dash!

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>Maybe you just got a little behind is all.

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>Maybe that’s why Nonny won’t even say goodbye to you.

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>Yeah! Once you show him that you’re totally cool, he’ll be begging to give you goodbye kissies!

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>Just need to see what is cool to Anon.

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>And what better place to find out then…

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>You push open the door to his room.

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>It smells like him.

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>That and a bit like peanut butter too.

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“Alright champ, let’s see what you’ve got here…”

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>HIs room hasn’t changed much since you saw it last.

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>Which judging by the mess in here probably means it’s been far too long.

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>The same posters are on his wall.

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>No new toys or records that you can see.

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>Your first edition Daring Do collection on his wall still.

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>You may not like his music, but at least you both still have great taste in books.

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“C’mon Non, gimmie something to work with here.”

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>If you were you.. which you are…

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>Okay, new strategy, if you were Anon… where would you keep things you like to talk about.

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>Notes? Anon has a ton of friends so he must have notes around here somewhere.

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>A thorough searching of his bags reveal… nothing.

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>Just a bunch of egghead stuff.

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>That and a bunch of doodles about his teacher.

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“Haha, Twilight Porkle.”

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>You’ll be keeping this for when Anon gets lazy about taking out the trash.

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>Wait, there’s some paper poking out of his mattress.

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>Of course he’d keep it there…

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“Thanks Nonny, now I’ll be sure to show you just how cool I am with this… copy of Playcolt magazine?!”

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>Oh sweet Celestia this is not what you thought it was going to be!

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>The worn magazine lands haphazardly on Anon’s bed.

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>The front and back are spread out facing up.

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>What the?!

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“Wonderbolts Special featuring LIGHTNING DUST!?”

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>That cunt made it into the Wonderbolts?!

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>Was probably only because you dropped out to raise Anon.

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>Your wonderful boy who has been looking at… pictures, of that bitch?

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>No. Nononono, this was unacceptable.

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>Just like looking at this magazine is unacceptable…

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>Right?

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>Well it is pretty worn…

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>So he must “read” it a lot…

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>Maybe you’ll just check in on Lightning, she probably had to do the magazine to stay on as a Wonderbolt or something, no way she looks good now.

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>You flip to her section in the magazine, ignoring the slight stains and stickiness of some of the pages before it… and on it.

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“Whoa! She… She’s!”

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>Psh! Whatever, your barrel would probably look like that if you starved yourself like she probably did.

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>And besides, she’s never raised a kid either, you’d look way better than her if you just stayed in the reserves.

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>Yeah, they’d be begging you to do a Wonderbolt’s Special.

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>And you could totally do better poses than Lightning Dust too.

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>Look at that centerfold.

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>Anypony could do something like that!

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>You just put your forelegs forward and lean all the way back.

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>Spread the wings and raise your tail and..

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>”MOM!? Wh- What are you doing in my room!?”

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>You are Anon.

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>Mom is posing so her pus-

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“AH! Geez mom, get off my bed!” you shout, covering your eyes with your arm.

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>She jumps and tumbles off the side of your bed judging by the sound.

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>”N-n-Nonny? Wh-what are you doing here?!”

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“I…I came to get m- th-that’s not important, get out of m-“

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>You see your magazine spread out on your bed.

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>It’s open to the centerfold page.

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>Was she looking at…

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>Why the hell do you care?!

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“Wh-where did you find that?!”

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>”Calm down Anon, it’s not a big deal” she groans, rubbing the back of her head.

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>The heat coming off of your face is coming from a source of rage or embarrassment, but you’re not sure which.

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”Yeah, not a big deal. Just my mom finding my porn!”

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>If she’s not leaving then you are.

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>Blue forearms wrap around your torso from behind as mom starts pulling you back.

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>”Hold on there sport, I have mom things to tell you!” she grunts, dragging you back towards your bed.

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“Lemme go!”

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>”No… just sit… there!” she heaves you backwards onto your bed.

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>The back of your head hits your magazine.

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>This just makes you jump upright, which has you face to face with an angry glare from your mom’s deep pink eyes.

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>She rarely looks at you like that, but that’s the few times when she wants to be serious.

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>The scarlet on her muzzle looks as bright as yours feels.

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>Her hooves move onto your shoulders and her expression softens.

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>”Alright… I didn’t realize I had to have this talk with you so soon, but I guess just like I raised you, you do everything fast” she gives you a nervous giggle.

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>You just continue avoiding her eyes.

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>”Look champ, it’s okay that you have… that” she nods to a spot behind you, “You’re a growing colt, a young stallion now.”

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>Does your face feel hotter?

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>”Heh, I wonder if I even have to give you this talk, I bet you’ve got mares diving all over you” she slugs your arm, letting you know that serious time is over.

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>Your eyes water up a bit.

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>”N-nonny?”

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“W-well… not… not exactly…”

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>”What do you mean champ?” her voice sounds truly concerned.

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“I mean that I’ve got friends and stuff… teammates… but whenever I’ve asked… they…”

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>Mom pulls your face into her chest and she rubs the back of your head with a hoof.

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>”Aww, don’t worry about that Non, I know that you’ll find a girl who really likes you for you. You’re my awesome son after all, nopoony’s going to resist you. Just you see!”

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>The coarse fur on her chest feels nice.

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>The slight scent of sweat and blueberries she always seems to give off is comforting too.

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>”Y’know… I bet I still have Lightning Dusts’ number from my time in the reserves…” she has smugly.

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>You push her away while she cackles and hugs herself.

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“MOM!”

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>No, don’t let her egg you on, she’ll just keep doing it.

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“Wh-whatever, no pony says awesome anymore by the way” you mumble.

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>Well, pouting isn’t flustered, so maybe she’ll just drop it.

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>”Oh, r-right…”

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>She looks, a little hurt actually.

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>It makes you feel guilty, despite the fact that she probably deserves it.

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“Hey uh, mom… maybe nopony says awesome, but talking with you was… that was pretty schway mom.”

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>Her ears perk up and she looks up at you.

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>”R-really?”

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>Her tail flicks once.

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“Yeah mom, really.”

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>”YES!” she shouts, giving a hoof pump, "Oh uh, wait… that’s a good thing right?” she asks sternly.

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>You can’t help but let out a chuckle at how behind she is.

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“Yes mom, it’s a good thing.”

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>She floats back down be eye level with you.

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>What is she doi-

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>”So Nonny, what kind of girls do you like?” she asks, smug grin plastered on her face.

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“Mom! Come on, I thought we were done with this!”

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>”We’re done we’re done,” she says holding out her hooves in a “relax” kind of way, "Just asking a question is all…”

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>She’s trying to get a rise out of you again.

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“I… I don’t like any 'kind' of girls alright…”

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>You swallow hard, this is not a talk you want to have right now. Especially not with her.

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>”Oh? I dunno Champ, sure seemed like you really liked that whorse Lightning Dust.”

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>Okay, the blood flooding your cheeks has to be taking it all from your brain right?

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>You’re just going to pass out or die now or something right?

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“Sh-she just has the most pictures is all… I don’t really like her looks that much.”

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>The hell?!

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>Why are you sa-

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>”Oh yeah? Are you sure? Some of those pages look pretty used…”

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>Damn it she got you!

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>You’re so flustered now you can’t think straight.

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“Y-Yes I’m sure! I like you much better than Lighting Dust!”

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>A silence hangs in the air for a moment.

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>Oh fuck.

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>You admitted it!

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>Mom’s frozen, gaping at you.

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>This is your chance!

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>Just run, go!

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>Be a hobo in Manehattan, you heard it’s the best place to hobo!

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>You try getting up only to realize a hoof is bearing down on your shoulder, holding you in place.

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>”N-now let’s all chill out there Sport… what do you mean you like me better?”

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>Damn you legs!

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>Why didn’t you move faster?

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>You could’ve been a hobo!

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“I…I-I-I didn’t mean… I meant to say…”

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>She's just looking at you hesitantly.

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>Like a debate is going on in her mind.

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>And whatever you say next will make her decision for you.

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>She’s probably choosing to kick you out.

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>Or call the ponice on you.

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>Maybe if you just tell her the truth she’ll just kick you out?

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“I… like the way you look better than Lightning Dust…”

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>You slowly raise your head back up from its hanging state.

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>She’s biting her bottom lip, the conflicting look on her face is still there.

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>You just look at her, awaiting your sentence.

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>”Wh-what… what do you like about me that’s better?"

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>You can't even brain right now.

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>Mom is looking at you expectantly.

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>"W-well?"

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>The red on her face could be anger or... something else for all you know.

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>Might as well die an honest man.

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"Y-your... You have a bigger butt."

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>Mom's eyes widen and she glances back to her seated rump.

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>She turns back with another smirk on her face.

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>"So, you like flanks eh Champ? You should be looking at earth pony girls then, not twiggy pegasii, especially not that stick Lightning."

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>You start to protest.

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>That she has an amazing butt.

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>But your brain is chugging along just enough to stop you.

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>So the result is a babble of words.

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>Mom giggles.

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>Giggles?

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>"So, anything else you like Non?" you think she sounds... genuinely curious, but that can't be right can it?

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"I like your... color."

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>"What like my mane? Yeah I guess it is pretty wild."

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"No... I mean... N-nevermind."

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>"No, come on, we're already in this far... what did you mean?"

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"I meant... your... come on, don't make me say it. I like your 'color'."

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>She stares at your clasped hands.

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>You part them slightly and her confused face shifts to one of realization.

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>"You mean my..." she looks back again, raising her rainbow tail.

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>"Wow kiddo, didn't think you were looking."

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>You start doubling over, feeling helpless in this situation.

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>A hoof presses into your forehead.

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>Mom raises your head to look at her.

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>Her face is scrutinizing yours.

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>"How do I know you're not lying to me though."

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"Wh-what?"

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>She floats onto your bed, facing away from you, tail raised up slightly.

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>An earthy smell tickles your nose as she passed.

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>"Look at the magazine again... I want you to be sure Anon."

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>You look down to your treasured magazine and back up to your mom.

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>She's currently looking back at you, "Well? How can I be sure you really like me better."

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>You shift on the bed so you're fitting facing your mom and pick up your magazine.

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>You flip to the centerfold page and look back up at your mom.

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>"Got it? Alright, now you better be honest with me here!"

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>She presses her upper body closer to your bed and her supple rump inches closer to you.

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>"So? What do you have to say?"

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>You don't even need to look at the magazine, you've seen it hundreds of times, nor do you have to look at mom, you've been looking for a few months.

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"Yours is still bigger mom... it's really nice."

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>"Nice? You think this is nice? Go on and grab a feel Champ."

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>You died.

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>At some point on your way home you died.

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>Chariot hit you.

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>Lightning maybe.

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>Doesn't matter. You died, because this can't be real.

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>Your hand shakily finds it's way onto your mom's cheek.

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>She twitches a little, but quickly settles back into your hand.

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>"G-go on Non, really grab it..."

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>You squeeze the warm supple rump pressing into your palm.

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>It's really firm.

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>"Mmm, you feel that sport? That's all muscle right there! Nothing Lighting Dust would have back there."

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"Y-yeah..."

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>Your boner aches, throbbing to demand release from its prison.

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>"Nnn... come on closer Non" Mom squeaks as you continue rubbing her butt.

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>You shuffle closer so you're sitting just before your mom's voluptuous rump.

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>She raises it higher so her crotch is in line with your face.

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>"Alright kiddo, I... I'm betting you never got a good look at my 'color' so lemme make sure it's not just your imagination."

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>Her tail raises higher, so it's up and over her flank.

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>Flicking her tail wafts her scent into your face.

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>It's a sweaty... no, it's musky, and rich.

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>Your member is so full of blood now that it hurts.

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>The beautiful pink color of her lips is just before you.

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"Mom it's... you have a very beautiful color..."

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>Her tail flicks against her flank.

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>"Yeah? Well maybe you... you should try getting a closer look? J-just to be sure you know."

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>You shuffle a little closer, the back of mom's hooves are touching your crossed shins.

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>Her smell is intoxicating, you can't help but breath in her arousal deeply.

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>You let out a long exhale, her body twitches a little and you can hear her stifle a moan.

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>"Nonny... I want to help you out. Train you y'know? So that no marefriend you get is gonna think you can't be a stallion..." Her breathing is heavy.

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>"J-just put your hands up where it was before."

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>You happily take handfuls of mom's ass.

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>She bucks back against your hands at the sudden contact.

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>"Nn! Yeah... just like that... now just use... use your tongue Ch-Champ..."

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>Your faces inches closer towards your mom's moist nethers.

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>The heat coming off of her tickles your face.

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>Your tongue extends out of your mouth and makes contact with her glistening marehood.

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>You mom tenses at your touch and lets out a breathy moan.

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>Her taste is a little bitter, but you love it.

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>You keep lapping at the arousal leaking from your mom's beautiful pink lips.

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>She lets out squeaks and moans as you do so.

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>You can hear a soft squishing sound that matches the small contraction mom's lips give your tongue as keep licking.

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>You back away to catch your breath and see her clit winking at you.

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>The pink pearl was the source of the squelshing.

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>It's mesmerizing to watch her pussy wink, knowing you were the reason.

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>"Hah! Non... D-don't leave a mare waiting like this" Mom gasps.

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>Your hands pull her rump in separate directions.

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>The pink slit parts slightly, her winking makes each side of her quiver in anticipation of your nearing tongue.

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>You plunge it deep into her velvety depths.

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>Mom's ponut is poking your nose, but the only thing you smell is her heavenly arousal.

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>This close approach makes her clit wink right into your chin.

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>Peppering it with with lewd wet kisses.

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>You pull away and decide to try kissing it back.

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>So you lean further down so your lips line up with her rapidly winking pearl.

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>The moment it exposes itself you strike.

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>"Anon, What's ta-AH! Oh! No-AH!"

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>Mom tenses tight, her wings flare out and her head raises putting her back into a deep arch.

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>You're so caught up in the sight that a gush of her maregasm splashes against your chin.

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>Her moans are loud and guttural.

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>You can see her pussy quivering rapidly, as her clit winks in conjunction with her maregasm, more fluids squirt out before reduced to a slight drip.

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>She flops onto the sheets, damp with her own arousal, completely spent.

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>Her breathing is heavy and her rear legs kick weakly as she tried to regain some composure.

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>"Hah... That was... g-great Ch-Champ..." she mumbles.

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>Her head turns slowly to look back at you.

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>"Oh my poor little colt... I can't half ass your training... take off your clothes kiddo... come join mommy" she says, eyes burning with lust.

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>You scramble to throw off your clothes.

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>It was sports stuff so no butons or zippers to get in your way.

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>In an instant you are nude and in the arms of your mother.

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>Her moist coat feels both cool and warm as she presses against you.

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>"Mmm, my little monkey boy got so big so fast..."

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>Mom pushes you onto your back and straddles your chest.

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>Her hooves are pressed into your chest as she looks down at you lustily, lovingly.

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>She's just breathing slowly as she looks into your eyes.

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>You can feel a slight tickle on the tip of your cock.

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>There's a smooth brushing against your groin.

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>You realize now that she's swishing her tail over your pelvis, just barely coming in contact with your cockhead.

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>She leans back slightly and you can feel a pressure on your shaft.

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>Mom's hoof snaked it's way back there at some point.

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>"Ooooh, my monkey boy got REALLY big!"

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>You inhale sharply as she begins stroking you gently.

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>"Don't you worry Sport... Mommy's going to take care of everything..."

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>She slides back, her arousal leaves a warm glistening trail going from your chest down to your pelvis.

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>Your member is encompassed by mom's firm rump.

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"Ah!" your hands reach out and latch on to mom's flanks.

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>"You like that Nonny? I knew you would... my sweet boy, just relax and let me show you everything you need to know..."

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>She rises slightly.

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>Her hoof guides your the tip of your dick to her entrance.

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>You can feel the quivering caused by her winking on you.

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>"Just take in everything you can Champ... Otherwise this training is mmf... a waste."

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>She lowers herself slowly onto you.

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>The heat you can feel enveloping your member is incredible!

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>Your hands squeeze her flanks and your hips buck foreword

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>"Ah! Non! Just be patient kiddo... you can't rush a mare like that... let her enjoy you."

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>You fight every urge to pull your mom down on top of you.

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>She lowers herself fully onto your phallus.

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>Mom's fur is brushing along your thin pubes and you can feel her clit winking into your pelvis.

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>"Hah! S-so... full!" she moans.

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>You can feel her velvety soft walls contract around your cock.

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>Already trying to milk it for it's seed.

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>"Alright... lemme give you another thing to love Nonny" she says between heavy breaths.

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>Mom starts rising up off of you.

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>You can feel her walls contract in protest, the result's is a very hot, wet, and firm tugging sensation on your manhood.

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"Oh! Mom!"

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>Your fingers dig into her flanks.

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>"Mnn, n-not so rough Sport... some mares don't like that..."

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>You can't let go, as much as you try.

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>She raises herself so only your head is still in her warmth.

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>The air around your shaft feels cold now that her arousal is coating it.

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>But she fixes that as her plot goes back down onto you.

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>Your hips buck up when her waist presses against yours.

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>She squeaks and you can see her wings flare out briefly.

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>She raises herself again, all the way out until just the tip of of your cock is barely inside her pink slit.

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>You can feel her pussy quiver in desperation around your sensitive tip.

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>She gives it what it wants though as she slams down on to you.

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>A muffled wet slap sound cuts through the thick air.

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>Mom leans forward so her forehooves press into your chest.

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>She starts moving up and down on your manhood at a rapid pace now.

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>She's so hot.

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>So tight.

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>The feeling is incredible!

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>Her pink eyes look so hungry as she stares into yours.

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"Ah! Mom! I can't..."

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>"It's okay Champ! You did great! Just let go Nonny!" she moans.

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>Her eyes shut tight as her head rears up and her wings flare out.

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>Her pelvis slams into yours and her arms give out and fall next to your head.

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>You can feel her clit winking into your waist rapidly.

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>Mom's maregasm racks her body and she's reduced to deep moans again.

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>Hot fluid squirts all over your groin.

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>Her walls are contracting rapidly along with her clit.

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>Desperately trying to milk you of your seed.

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>It feels like she's fucking you without even moving.

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>You can't resist any longer.

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>Your arms go around her barrel and you thrust up one last time as you shoot everything you have into your mom's hot depths.

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>"AH! Non!" She moans loudly into your sweaty chest.

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>Rope after rope shoots out from your urethra, coating your mom's insides white.

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>Completely spent your body gives to the weight on top of it and goes completely limp.

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>Both you and mom are reduced to gasps and heavy breaths.

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>"Heh... was that schway Nonny?"

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>"Mom... you're... you're awesome."

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>She nuzzles tiredly into your chest and you sink deeper into your bed letting sleep take your spent form.