Chapter 1
“So are you sure they won’t be any trouble?” Firestorm concentrated, as Mrs. Cake explained everything to him, she seemed to be doing the final checks, which was taking ages.
“I’m pretty sure Mrs.Cake, believe me, if I can cope with being alone with my nightmare sister, then I can cope with anything!” he heard baby speech and looked down as Pound cake played with his hoof.
“Well you seem to be getting along already! Well then with everything else out of the way I guess I can leave you to get on with it!” she headed to the door and Firestorm followed. He seemed to be keeping an eye on her wide figure, he’d secretly had a thing for big mares, and Mrs.Cake had his interest. He already knew the situation with her marriage however and he tried his best not to delve too deep into his thoughts, he’d leave stuff like that for when he was alone.
“Well I’ll be off for now then, goodbye I hope they aren’t too much trouble!” Firestorm snapped out of his trance as he watched Mrs.Cake leave the house. He locked up after her and turned to see Pumpkin cake climbing on his lanky foreleg. He lifted her into the air and she squealed with delight.
“You like flying huh?” Firestorm asked. “Too bad this room is too small, and Mrs.Cake already said not to go outside. Oh well.” she grabbed his ears and pulled hard making him squeeze his eyes shut. “Ouch, you sure are strong for a little one!”
Firestorm kept an eye on them both, as they played in their bedroom. He took out a book he had borrowed, from Twilight sparkle and began to read it. He flicked slowly through the pages, becoming engrossed with the story. He had to remember however, to keep an eye on the young ones.
“This story just gets better and better!” Firestorm said, turning another page. He briefly put the book down for a second, yep the ponies were still behaving. He decided to get up and get himself a drink, he made his way downstairs and into the kitchen. Firestorm opened the fridge, and found a glass of orange squash, he poured himself a glass and downed it in a few gulps. He put the jug back, closed the door and left the kitchen.
Firestorm passed by the living room, he went back a little, and could see pictures hanging on the walls. He curiously stepped into the room turning a light on, most of the pictures he saw were Mrs.Cake with her husband. Firestorm sighed as his eyes passed over them, he decided not to bother looking at any more, since he was beginning to feel depressed.
That lucky bastard. Firestorm thought as he climbed back up the stairs. He made another check on the ponies, and by now they had fallen asleep. He went into the room quietly to tuck them in, and then he left as quiet as a mouse. He then headed downstairs, and continued reading his book. Firestorm took a brief look outside, time had passed and it was already dark.
About an hour later, he had just finished another chapter, as he heard a knock at the door. He went over to look through the keyhole, before he opened it. When he did he was greeted by Mrs.Cake, who had a bright smile on her face.
“Oh you’re back Mrs.Cake?” Firestorm asked wondering where her husband was.
“We finished quite early, the meeting wasn’t that long at all!” she replied, coming in and hanging up her scarf and side bags.
“Well the kids were okay, not a single disturbance!” he said reassuringly.
“That’s great to hear! I was hoping they wouldn’t be any trouble. I knew I could rely on you!” she chirped as she headed for the stairs. Firestorm guiltily watched her figure, the thoughts in his mind were getting worse. He just couldn’t shake off the feeling, of what it would be like to experience a full figured mare. He knew it was wrong to think of her like that, but he couldn’t help it.
As he went up the stairs behind her, he tried not to look at her chubby figure. He definitely didn’t want anything going wrong, especially after being so helpful. They reached the top of the stairs, and Mrs.Cake went into her children's bedroom.
“My little angels, all tucked in and fast asleep!” Mrs.Cake beamed, as she got down from the cot. “I must say Firestorm, you’re quite a natural!” she complimented him, but he wasn’t listening. He just couldn’t stop thinking about her, that curvy plump body, her round wide rear and not to mention her beautiful appearance, and sweet voice. He briefly imagined something, and began to feel something move below.
No, just get out of here! He thought leaving the room. He made it downstairs, and Mrs.Cake followed shortly after.
“I mustn’t forget to pay my dear baby sitter!” she said, plodding over to the table near the doorway. She searched all of it, and checked around the floor, and cupboard above. Firestorm heard her let out a sigh, as she came back down the hallway, with a disappointed look.
“I can’t seem to find my purse! I knew I had it around here somewhere. Maybe my husband moved it, he’s always moving things. She turned and caught a glimpse of Firestorm, who was looking uncomfortable.
“Are you alright Dearie?” she came closer to him, so close that he could smell her perfume. Firestorm backed away slowly, trying not to offend her. “Why are you so quiet all of a sudden?” she asked, looking into his eyes. He moved back again, but tripped, and fell clumsily on his rump.
Dammit, she’s so close, I just want to hold her and-
“Oh my goodness!” Mrs.Cake took a step back, looking down at Firestorm, as he sat on the ground. Her eyes displayed a look of shock, as she looked down at him. Firestorm had uncontrollably grown an erection, and she could see it poking into the air.
“I’m so sorry!” he wailed, covering his eyes knowing it was too late. The end of his friendly relationship with her, no more talking. The entire town would hear about it, he’d be the laughing stock, of Ponyville!
He had no idea that Mrs.Cake was still staring, she was quite surprised at first, but she couldn’t look away. Something about the sight of his young boner, created a spark in her mind. She’d never known, that a teenager would have a strong attraction to her.
Why is she staring? This is embarrassing enough, just kick me out already! He looked confused as Mrs.Cake gave him a smile.
“Now why would a young pony like you, be attracted to an older mare like me?” Mrs.Cake asked him. Firestorm was surprised by her question, he stumbled on his words, trying to explain himself. In the end he came out with it.
“I-it’s your figure.” he replied softly.
“What!? You mean this pudgy body of mine? I’m out of shape!” Mrs.Cake said sounding shocked.
“No you’re not, I like your size. And you’re not old.” Firestorm added, feeling humiliated. However Mrs.Cake was loving his compliments.
“Well aren’t you a charmer?” she said giggling at him.
“But you’re married!” he exclaimed, however she came closer.
“Mr.Cake doesn’t have to know, besides things have been a little dead recently. He’s just not up to it anymore, too much hard work knocks him out at night!”
Firestorm gasped in shock, he’d never expect her to discuss this sort of thing with him. She smiled as she asked him another question.
“Do you have a girlfriend young man?”
“No.” Firestorm replied, sounding embarrassed. “I haven’t experienced that sort of stuff.”
“So you’re a virgin?” she asked, still smiling feeling a little closer to him.
“We shouldn’t really be talking about this.” he replied, but she came closer.
“It’s okay sweetie, I know about all those young ponies out there, with raging hormones and what not. But I’m flattered that you’d consider me attractive, you naughty young man!” she giggled. He felt a little more awkward, staring at her and her figure.
“Well how about it Dearie? Shall we reconsider your payment?” Firestorm’s eyes went wide in surprise, as she rubbed her hoof against his member, which became rigid again.
“Holy shit!” he gasped, feeling his heart beat faster. It skipped a beat, as she neared his phallus with her mouth, she got down on the ground coming closer, and to Firestorm’s surprise she licked it slowly. He felt it twitch, reacting to the new, wet warm sensation. Mrs.Cake licked it again, starting from the bottom, working her way up.
She reached his tip, and sucked gently on it, licking and tasting him with her tongue. His youthful scent was overpowering, Mrs.Cake began to feel slightly intimate, something about his age just turned her on. She felt so naughty, fellating a teenager who had a sexual attraction for her, it made her feel special, and really appreciated.
She licked more of his tip, getting it wet before she slid it into her mouth. Firestorm drew a sharp breath, exhaling as the pleasure made his muscles contract. He could feel his member, sandwiched in her mouth. She went down on him, and then drew her head back, sucking gently on him at first. She could taste his scent on her tongue, and it was putting her more into the mood.
Firestorm moaned as she blew him off, she began to suck harder, as her thick lips rubbed up and down on him. He could feel the suction, as her warm mouth, and her tongue pleasured him intensely. Mrs.Cake picked up the pace a little, she slid her mouth down to his shaft, and drew upwards slowly. She looked into his eyes, as she continued milking him with her mouth.
He felt a pang of pleasure, and his groin started to hurt. Mrs.Cake felt excited, after feeling his member throb in her mouth. She sucked hard on him one last time, before letting it slide out of her orifice. His member pointed upwards, covered in her saliva.
That was amazing, any more and she would have made me cum! He thought, as she gave him a seductive smile.
“Now young man, since you appreciate my body so much, you can help yourself to me if you like!” she backed towards him, and lifted her tail presenting her wet femness to him.
Holy shit! Firestorm thought, he’d never seen her up this close before. Her perfect round body enticed him, as he continued to stare, at her curvaceous rump. He felt his member tingle as he got excited, just from looking at her round, peachy posterior.
“Mrs.Cake are you sure?” Firestorm asked, feeling like he was dreaming.
“I’d never allow someone to do me a favour, without repaying them. Now come on Dearie, I can tell how much you want to experience this!” Firestorm shakily got to his feet, he came closer to her and mounted her back, his forelegs slid around her body. He hugged her close, feeling his hooves sink into her soft curves.
He became more excited, feeling his member slide between her thick thighs. It hit against her belly, and he moved backwards so he could see it for himself. He pushed it up against her moist folds, and with one slow push he penetrated her entrance.
Firestorm felt his shaft melt, as it sank deeper in-between her smooth folds. He could hardly believe how tight she was, he groaned as he felt his tip, being pleasured by her wet flesh. He continued to penetrate her deeper, until he could feel his hind legs, against her soft rump.
“Are you okay Dearie?” she asked, as Firestorm struggled to hold on to her wide, but comfy stomach.
“Mrs.Cake you feel amazing!” he complimented, making her smile.
“Come on now sugar, enjoy me as you please!” Firestorm’s face lit up, he slowly moved his rear backwards, feeling her soft insides rubbing against his solid pole. It slid out of her, and he looked down at her soaking femness, and his own member covered in her juices. He looked at her wide derriere, as he squeezed it between her tight passage again.
He watched it sinking between her smooth petals, and let out a sigh as the pleasure swam through his muscles. He rested his upper body on her back, as he continued to thrust her slowly.
“Ooo” Mrs.Cake moaned, feeling his hardness drive its way deeper into her. Firestorm couldn’t have asked for more, here he was enjoying himself, with an older full figured mare, who he’d had his eyes set on for a while. He couldn’t believe that she had accepted him, and they were having sex right here in her hallway.
Mrs.Cake’s warm delightful femness, continued to hug snugly around his member, it squeezed it between her thick juicy walls, massaging and caressing it, as he pumped it in and out of her passage. He felt a tingle in his crotch and began to speed up slightly.
Mrs.Cake began to moan, for him to hear it from her, it sounded vulgar but it turned him on. He squeezed her snug, soft fat body harder with his forelegs, as he began to buck faster. Mrs.Cake’s breaths became short, Firestorm began sweating, and the heat between them rose.
He felt her body shiver from the pleasure, as he smacked against her full round backside. She lowered her upper body, and slightly pushed out her rear more. Firestorm held onto her, and began thrusting like crazy, he felt so much of her against him. He stood with his hind legs further apart, and penetrated her deep, her femness squeezed harder around him, swallowing his lubricated hard cock in and out. She leaked more love juices as she felt an orgasm coming.
“Oh gosh!” Mrs.Cake moaned. “Mm more honey, you feel good! So young and energetic!” She began to sound more vulgar, as Firestorm worked as hard as he could. He felt his crotch becoming more tense, as the pleasure began to overwhelm him.
Her femness made wet noises, as his lubricated pole slid between her thick curves, into her love hole. She began moaning louder, and her face blushed red as she felt it coming. The feeling of his youthful pony cock penetrating her, enticed her more and more. She felt it throbbing deep inside, she wanted to feel him releasing his seed inside her. Mrs.Cake had forgotten about everything else, she was loving his pleasuring ways, and despite his lack of experience, he felt amazing. She loved how he held onto her tightly, and dominated her body with his powerful thrusting.
“Oh Dearie, you’re making me cum! Be a good boy and give me that horny, young seed!” Firestorm groaned, as he felt her wet insides swelling. They inflated around his throbbing member, milking him harder and harder. They both moaned loudly, as he felt his face tighten as his member began to pulsate.
He continued thrusting like crazy, then his crotch felt tingly all over. The pressure built up inside him, and his member began to twitch intensely. As he kept it up, his shaft began to feel lost deep in her wet femness, he bucked harder and harder, becoming more desperate as the pressure spilled over. Eventually he moaned loudly as he came explosively in her, he felt the intense pleasuring contractions, as he squirted his load deep in her valley. He felt the warm sticky fluid rushing out, as the powerful sensations in his body overwhelmed him.
Mrs.Cake moaned sensually, as felt she her clit tingle all over from her orgasm. She made a mess as she came and leaked warm fluids, from her contracting snatch. When Firestorm was spent, he slopped onto his back, as his flaccid organ slipped out of her seed filled femness. Most of his slimy, thick solution spilt on the floor with a gooey slap, leaving cum dripping from her entrance.
They caught their breath back, and Mrs.Cake turned towards him, she licked his spent maleness clean, sucking the remains out of him like a straw. It slid out of her mouth, as she tasted his hot male juices, leaving it to hang between his hind-legs, as it retracted slowly.
“That was so amazing Dearie! For someone young and inexperienced, you can sure please a lady, I must say!” he blushed as she smiled warmly at him. “Don’t worry about the mess Dearie, I’ll clean it myself. Now you’d better hurry home before my husband gets back!” After relishing in the abolishment of his virginity, Firestorm eventually got up, but she could tell he felt a little glum.
“Don’t you worry sweetie, I wouldn’t be surprised if you wanted to come back for more, but don’t you fret. Whenever I’m alone and my husband is being a pain, I’ll know who to call!” she winked at him making him smile, as he headed for the door. “And thank you for looking after my babies sweetie!” she called.
“Anytime Mrs.Cake, and after all I’m glad you didn’t find your wallet!” she giggled at him, as he left the house in a positive mood. Mrs.Cake smiled and went into the kitchen to fetch something to clean the floor with. However as she passed a table, there lay her purse in plain sight. She passed by it again and noticed it, grinned and slowly trotted off smirking to herself.