Never too old

by RoyalUnicornJohn1994

First published

Rarity and her father spend some father and daughter time. In the sexiest way.

It's Sweetie Belle's 18th birthday, and that means the whole family can get reunited. While the party it's fun (which isn't really a huge surprise), it's the afterparty that brings out a secret hidden by Rarity that brings out a new kind of feeling towards her father.

Officially, my first one-shot clopfic, commisioned by Twilight is the best, who originally came up with this idea. Comment and like, if you liked, please.

Never too old.

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Happy birthday to you!” The chorus of ponies ended the cheery song with loud clapping sound as they all looked at the soul of the party. On the top of the room, the banner with the message stood as clearly as the one who it was addressed to.

“Happy 18th birthday, Sweetie Belle.”

Sweetie Belle clapped excitedly with her hands as she looked around, finding most of the special ponies who had been an important part in her life, which at some point, had been most of Ponyville. Turning her head, she saw first her two bestest friends in the whole world, Applebloom and Scootaloo, who clapped as excitedly as she was. Turning her head to another side, she saw Ms. Cherilee, along with a few other classmates, who all were smiling, too, except for a couple of colts who were examining with most interest the food table. Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon were in there, too. Even when they weren’t exactly good friends, Sweetie couldn’t be as mean as to not invite them. In fact, if it weren’t for them, the cutie mark crusaders wouldn’t have born EVER. Sweetie shuddered at the idea. How could she have gotten her cutiemark if it weren’t for her friends and family?

Speaking of family, Sweetie turned her attention towards the other side of the room, where she saw a pair of ponies who she waved excitedly to. Both, her Mother and Father waved back.


Hondo, meanwhile, was watching the show with a wide smile, even when it couldn't be seen due to his thick mustache. In all the years as Sweetie’s father, he suddenly remembered that he hadn’t shaved it once. He lifted his hand towards his mustache as he passed a hand through it, finding it as smooth as before, a perfect example for other ponies out there who wanted to have a mustache.

Yet, as he passed his fingers through it, he couldn’t help but turn back at Sweetie Belle, noticing how beautiful she looked, even almost ten years later. He could still remember the times where he and his wife would turn to the door at Sweetie’s voice stating that she was home, only to find a mess of leaves and tree sap entering the house. Hondo smiled upon those memories, and even chuckled a bit. But his smile started to vanish as he turned once more towards his daughter.

She had grown up after all that time… and so had he. Not that he had aged badly actually, he was reminded of that by his mustache, but he HAD aged.

Suddenly, the door opened, crashing harshly against the wall as a very well-known pink mare entered.

“Hello, ponies. It’s time for PAAARTYYYY!!!” The pink mare cheered as she drew a cannon from seemingly nowhere, and shot it, instantly filling the place with confetti.

“Dear Celestia, Pinkie! Could you at least try not to fill my house with garbage?”

Hondo’s ears perked as he turned to the other pony who just entered the room, and also another one of his prides. Rarity, as always, entered the room with a set of clothes that made her look beautiful. Even when he wasn’t really smart about the “girly” things that Rarity busied herself in, he had to admit she did looked radiant.

Rarity was dressed in a yellow dress with many decorations. On the lower part, where her slender legs showed, the dress was decorated with sapphires, each at an equal distance from the past one and the next one. On the middle, what could be easily confused by a belt, laid a sewn line of a darker color, once more adorned with jewels, this time with rubies. Over her waist, just at her voluptuous figure of her breasts, was an interesting design of sewn cloths and other jewels.

Once he noticed that he had been staring at her for a very long time, he just turned once more to his young daughter, seeing as somepony had brought a cake with candles on it, at some point while he was distracted with his elder sister.

“Happy birthday, Sweetie.”

Sweetie cheered loudly with her two friends as the cake was suddenly chopped by a knife. Hondo gave his wife a simple sign to go. As his wife started to go to get a slice, Hondo turned once more towards Rarity. His face formed a gentle smile as he noticed that she was walking towards him.

“Hello, dad.” She said with a smile as gentle as his. “How are you doing?”

“Your old father is doing well, Rarity. But hey, more free time to spend with your dear mother.”

“Oh, yes. I’ve heard from Mom that you two have been doing good, right?”

“Yes. I may be retired, but I still do some works every now and then.”

“Oh, sounds very different from what I have to do. Sometimes, there are ponies who send me requests of dozens and dozens of dresses.”

Hondo simply smiled as Rarity spoke of many things that he didn’t consider important. However, he still looked at her, still smiling. Now that he looked at her, he definitely couldn’t deny it. Like Sweetie, she had also grown to a full mare. She was very beautiful, and he was proud to be his father. He just hoped that, whoever she chose as her mate would be good enough for her. After all, he wouldn’t let just any random stallion get close to her. Much like her name, she was a very rare jewel. And she certainly looked like one.

As he still stared at her, he suddenly found his gaze drawn towards the cleavage formed on her shirt. In his time, he had seen many heavy-chested mares, not to mention the fact that all the princesses had breasts that could crush a watermelon beneath them (not that many stallions would complain if their heads were crushed like that). But as for Rarity… Well, she wasn’t exactly a very large mare, but she still stood on the large side. He wondered if his hands could cover her breasts if he put them over-

Hondo suddenly blinked in alarm as he turned his gaze once more towards her face, afraid that she may have noticed his staring at her… well, “assets”. Much to his relief, Rarity was still talking about something related with this famous designer that wanted her to do some clothes for her.

While Rarity was busy practically gossiping about those topics, Hondo still kept his gentle smile. But on the insides, he was practically head-butting himself against a wall, wondering why he had been staring at his own daughter like that. Yes, granted, she was beautiful, but those weren’t valid reasons to stare.

His internal rambling was interrupted as his wife suddenly arrived.

“Hello, Rarity. I’ve brought you some cake, if you’d like.”

Rarity finally stopped her gossip to accept her mother’s offer, while she gave Hondo another slice of cake. His mind was finally put at ease as he suddenly got another pair of breasts to stare, and those ones weren’t out of reach. Instead, they were his.



Hours later, the sun was already on its way towards the other side of the world, while the first rays of the moon started to shine on the horizon. As soon as ponies started to see that, many of them started to cheer up, seeing as the night was still young. And there was plenty of time to celebrate.

Hondo simply sat back as he had been dancing with his wife and some other mares who seemed lonely. More evidence of his age decided to show up as he groaned lowly with the slight pain in his back.

“Father? Are you alright?” Hondo turned his head to the voice, belonging to Rarity, who had a concerned look on her face. “You seem like if you were in pain.”

“You old father is fine, dear. It’s just a slight backache that has been bothering me for a while now.”

“Oh… Well… Maybe I can help?”

Hondo turned at her with a raised brow, looking at her as if she were a complete stranger.

“You can do that?”

“Of course! I’ve been plenty of times at the spa to notice how they do things. I’m pretty sure I might help.”

Hondo thought about it for a few moments before answering. As he turned his eyes towards her, he saw exactly just how concerned she was.

“Helloo~” Hondo’s eyes widened in shock as he turned towards that voice. His head instantly shot dozens of red flags as he suddenly
recognized who was talking to him like that.

“Berry!?” He shouted in surprise and fear as he realized that the purple mare was almost in his face, hers adorned with a sly look, combined with the obvious smell of alcohol.

“That’s me, Stud.”

Both, Hondo and Rarity stared in shock and concern as they noticed another thing, one that filled Hondo's mind with even more red flags: Berry was topless.

“Berry, Darling! Whatever happened to your clothes!?”

“It’s hot in here, so I took it off. And besides, I’m no unicorn, but I’m feeling a little… horny~.”

Hondo started to sweat profusely as the mare suddenly leaned down, making her exposed breasts to hang down, making them to look bigger.

“You see something you like, Stud?” She said as she started to shake them sultrily, catching his eyes almost instantly. Even when they weren’t as big as Rarity’s, they still have that effect on males.

“Berry Punch!” Suddenly, a fourth voice sounded in the place. Hondo turned his head, which instantly became red as he saw his wife walking quickly towards them. She was angry, alright, but much to his relief, her anger wasn’t towards him, but towards Berry.

“Hey there… it’s my best friend since high school! How ya doing?”

“Berry, were you flirting with MY husband?” Hondo started to sweat again as he saw his wife actually fuming, while Berry simply started to laugh.

“Of course I was, Cookie. What? Did you expect me to be still while this piece of delicious meat was in here? I know he’s your husband, but hey! I think you shouldn’t hog him all to yourself.” Berry said as she suddenly sat down on his legs, making her rump to massage slightly at Hondo's crotch, while one of her arms wrapped around his head, smashing it against one of her naked breasts. Not that Hondo could complain, actually.

“Berry… he’s my husband… and he would never cheat me with somepony like you, who isn’t even family!”

Berry’s eyes were drawn towards Cookie, widening as she started to think about what she had just said. Moments later, the words finally registered on her drunk brain.

“BWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!” Everypony around turned to her in curiosity as she kept laughing loudly. “That’s a very good one. And now… good night, everypony!”

Much to everypony’s surprise, Berry suddenly fell backwards. As they all started to get closer to inspect, they instantly noticed the slight snores that she was making.

Cookie huffed as she used her magic to get her up, only for her to confirm when Berry went down again that she was truly asleep. Getting one of Berry’s arms around her neck, she started to walk towards the exit.

“I’ll get Berry to her bed now.”

“Wait, Cookie, dear. I’ll help you.” Hondo said as he started to walk behind her, but his wife simply lifted a hand towards him.

“Thank you very much, darling. But I can do this. And the last thing I want her to see when she wakes up is you. Only Celestia knows what she might think... or worse, what she might do.” She said as she continued to walk. Few steps later, another mare started to help her, much to Hondo’s dismay.

Upon noticing what had happened, many ponies started to go out, seeing as the party had ended with that. Upon seeing this, Hondo turned around, looking for his daughters. He noticed Sweetie Belle walking towards him.

“Hey dad?… Umm…” Sweetie Belle started to look down, seemingly nervous.

“What’s wrong, Sweetie?”

“Nothing. It’s just… I wanted to see if you… If you would let me… l-let me have a... s-sleepover with the girls?”

Hondo turned his sight towards the pair of fillies on the other side of the room, trying to see if he gave her the chance. Hondo smiled before turning once more towards her.

“Of course, Sweetie. Just be careful, kiddo, alright?” He said as he ruffled her mane, which displeased Sweetie.

“Dad! I’m no longer a foal!” She said as she turned around, protesting cutely as she joined her friends, which left the place almost immediately.

“… I know.”

Hondo looked at her with a sad look while her words made echo on his mind. She wasn’t a foal anymore. Time had passed truly.

“Dad?” Hondo turned once more towards Rarity, who had put a hand on his shoulder. “Are you alright?”

“… yes, Rarity…” Hondo said as he sat down once again, groaning again as his back protested once more. “… I was just realizing that I’m old.” Rarity simply giggled as she took a seat behind him.

“Of course you aren’t old, dad.”

“Of course I am, Rarity.” He said as Rarity slowly put her hands on his shoulders, making him to go tense for a few seconds.

“Of course not. Trust me, there are other stallions out there who seem older than you, while they are actually younger.” Hondo grinned weakly as he turned around his head, only then noticing that they were completely alone. “And those mares wouldn’t dare to fight for an old stallion.”

Hondo turned to her with a raised brow, wondering what she meant. Rarity, upon seeing this, pushed lightly on his shoulders, making him to lay on the chair more comfortably.

“What I meant is that not many mares out there would fight over an old stallion? They really should have a very good reason.”

Hondo turned fully to her, still with a raised brow. However, that look of curiosity transformer to a gentle smile as chuckled a few times.

“I understand what you mean, Rarity. And thank you very much.” He said as he got up and put a hand on her head, patting it.

“Don’t worry, Dad. It was my duty as your daughter to help. And I’m glad I could be of help.”

“Yeah? Well, then let me be of help, too.” He said as he started to pick up the garbage from the floor.

“Oh, no father! There’s no need for that! I will do it!”

“Don’t be silly, Rarity. Let me help you. I don’t think you will end very soon with this.”

“Oh, don’t worry, dad. I think I can finish this quickly.” Hondo simply turned his head to the room, where there was literally a small mountain
of garbage. Upon seeing this, he simply turned his head towards Rarity with a questioning look on it. Rarity seemed to note it as she chuckled awkwardly. “Well… maybe I do need help.”

Hondo smirked lightly as he kept with the labor, soon joined by Rarity. There was a certain silence between the two of them, both seemingly thinking in something. What Rarity was thinking was a mystery, while Hondo’s thoughts were drifting to different places, like how wonderful Rarity was, and how comforting she acted towards him.

His mustache formed a proud smile as he turned towards her, a lot of thoughts filling his head. However, once his gaze drifted towards her, his smile vanished, his mind was emptied and his eyes widened as he suddenly noticed Rarity’s shirt was hanging while she picked the garbage. The sight beyond the shirt was heavenly, while her two lovely breasts seemed to bounce slightly with every move she made.

Suddenly, his mind returned to its working mode, only with some panic added as he suddenly noticed that Rarity’s breasts had stopped moving, but instead, her head was moving upwards, her eyes doing so, too. As her eyes finally made contact with his, he started to get nervous.

“Dad? Are you feeling alright?”

Hondo blinked a few times before his mind finally rebooted, allowing him to answer the first thing that came to mind.

“Of course I’m alright… I was just admiring your bre… uhh your beauty, Rarity!” Hondo said with a nervous smile, trying to be cool. Turning once again to her, he suddenly saw her blushing.

“Oh, thanks, dad. I know I try to be beautiful, but hearing it from you makes it the better. Thank you.” She said while getting up. Once she was on her hooves, she walked towards her father. Hondo, guessing what she wanted to do, got up, too.

“You’re welcome, Ra-” His phrase was interrupted as he suddenly found his lips touching his daughter’s. Rarity had the same surprised look as his on her face. As much as he wanted that to end, he suddenly felt her lips starting to massage his. It was then that he noticed that his hands were on her back, having assumed that she wanted only a hug.

While some part of his mind was yelling at him, he suddenly found himself returning the kiss, seeing as it was a very long time since he had experienced the same feeling. Last time he felt it was with…

Hondo suddenly stopped the kiss, forcing himself to get away. As he used his hands to push softly her, Rarity stopped her efforts too, looking at him in confusion.

“Rarity, we must stop now… this isn’t… this isn’t right. I’m married… and you’re my daughter.”

Rarity’s eyes widened as they started to fill with sadness.

“Was I that bad?” Hondo’s eyes lost his nervousness, instead replaced with shock as she started to sob lightly. “Am I so bad that not even my father wants me!?”

Hondo already knew she was overly dramatic, and sometimes she made a mountain of a mere pebble. But what he was seeing at that moment simply wasn’t what he knew.

“What do you mean by that?” Hondo asked, authentically confused. Rarity’s sobbing stopped as she turned to look at him with surprise, which transformed into rage as she noticed his look of confusion. Huffing loudly, she became the one who pushed with a low scream of rage.

Hondo became concerned at her. One moment, she’s a mare that he doesn’t know, and then, she becomes angry. What was happening?

“Rarity?” He asked as he walked towards her. “Rarity, what’s wrong?”

“… It’s nothing…” Rarity said in a low voice. Hondo instantly became filled with concern as he recognized that tone of voice. He had heard it plenty of times before, when she was just a foal.

“… Rarity. There’s something troubling you.” Hondo said with a soft voice as he sat at her side, finally noticing the sad look on her face.

“… Nopony loves me!!!” Rarity said as she finally let all the tears flow, but not on her overly dramatic way, which only made Hondo even more concerned.

“What do you mean ‘love’?”

“No stallion wants me!”

“What do you mean? You’re beautiful, there must be a line of stallions out there, trying to court you!”

“That’s not true!” Rarity said with a shout as she turned fully towards him, her mascara stained by her fresh tears. “I’ve been trying! I always try to find my stallion! But… nopony wants me…” Her tears still were spilled once more, but her cry became silent. “… The stallions… they… they only see me as some prize of sorts… They try to court me, only to get me as a prize of sorts, or to get close to my friends… but they don’t want anything with me… Even Rainbow already has somepony, but no meee-heee-hee!!”

“… What a bunch of jerks…”

“I know! And I feel so lonely…” Rarity said as she suddenly hugged him. “… When they say that I’m beautiful… I can hear the lust in their voices… but when you said it… it felt so real…” Rarity said, still sobbing on his chest.

“That’s because I meant it.” That caused Rarity to lift her head, surprise reflected on her eyes. “You are a very beautiful mare, Rarity. Pity for those who can’t see it.”

Rarity smiled weakly as she just stared at him. She instantly remembered why she liked him, even when it felt wrong. He was her father, and he wasn’t like those stallions out there: he loved her. Her smile widened as she felt safe on his arms.

That smile vanished as she suddenly felt a specific place on her body where one of his hands was. Hondo seemed to notice it too, for he suddenly turned to her chest, where one of his hands was placed. His eyes widened as he tried to take the hand out of there, only to be surprised by another hand on top of his, preventing him from stopping the contact.

“It’s alright, Father. I don’t mind.” She said as her second hand took his other hand and placed on her other breast. Hondo still had the look of nervousness, even fear on his face as he looked down to where his hands were placed. Taking one of her hands from his hand to his face, she gave him a gentle smile. “Really, I don’t mind… If anything, I’m glad it’s you the one who’s doing it.”

Hondo didn’t feel a huge relief upon hearing this. In fact, it felt very difficult to swallow at first. However, that was gone as Rarity suddenly let out a low moan, caused by her hand squeezing his own, which meant that his hand gently fondled her breasts. What she had tell him clicked, as he guessed that maybe she even was still a virgin, not having felt true love, or at least, the love only her significant other could give.

What was he going to do?

“OHHH!!!” Rarity moaned louder as both his hands suddenly fondled her breasts slightly rougher, giving her a pleasure that only she had been able to give herself. Being alone became unbearable as she started to look for a way to relieve herself, many times leading herself to masturbation while imagining things based on her love novels.

Hondo grinned at her reaction and groped her harder, causing her moans to become louder with each moment that passed. Much like her, her breasts were beautiful. His hands could barely cover half of them, while the rest of it seemed to past over his fingers.

Suddenly, instead of being in front of her, he turned her around, and kept fondling her breasts. Rarity lifter her arms and put her hands on his mane, trying to convince him to go a little bit harder on her. Hondo seemed to get the message as he stopped fondling her breasts and focused on pinching her nipples.

Rarity almost screamed at the different sensation that brought her. Sure, it hurt a little, but it was that kind of pain that made her fur to stand up. She suddenly started to feel something rising on her, the warmth that spread through her when she was almost ready.

“WAIT!!!” Rarity shouted as Hondo did so, concerned that maybe he had done something bad.

That thought was drowned while Rarity suddenly turned around, giving him a smile and a look that gave him more ideas of what was to come. With extreme delicacy, worthy of an angel, she slowly slid off of the upper part of her dress, showing him more of her pearly breasts, now only clad in a blue lingerie bra.

Hondo had to admit it, she did seemed good in that kind of clothes… as a mare, not as his daughter, he reminded himself. Yet, only upon thinking about the fact that it was his daughter somehow only fueled his arousal, which was already noticeable on his pants.

Rarity grinned almost mischievously as she saw the bulge on her father’s pants. Suddenly, she started to feel even warmer upon thinking that it was her father, the one who gave her the life. She almost felt herself salivate as she started to think what it would look like one of the things that gave her life. With her practiced seductive look, she started to walk sensually towards him.

“Rarity? What are-” Hondo was interrupted as Rarity pushed him to a chair, which made the bulge on his pants even more noticeable.

“Don’t worry, dad. It’s just something I read once, and I was wondering when I could try it. But I think I just found the chance.” She said as she unzipped his pants painfully slow.

What greeted her was the first penis she had ever seen in pony. What she didn’t expect was that it was that big. Sure, most stallions had a big member. But this one was special; it was the one which had formed her, and that only excited her more.

Putting her plan in motion, she got to her knees and did something that almost made Hondo’s eyes to pop out of their place. She finally undid her bra, which allowed her breasts to bounce free.

Hondo was unable to speak. Aside from the caring and loving personality of his wife, he had married her for other reason, too. More like two very big reasons. But now, the mare… his daughter, who was giving him such a sight, had won his personal title of the biggest pair he had seen (aside from the princesses).

Rarity grinned as she realized the effect they had on him, and used it to take her opportunity to make true one of her fantasies.
“I’m going to make you feel good, dad.” Only calling him like that excited her for some reason. With that, she spread open her breasts and put her father’s member between them. Once it was comfortable, she literally smashed her breasts together, earning a pleasured groan from her father.

Rarity then stared to lean forward and then back, moving her breasts with the help of her arms, earning more pleasured sounds from her father. However, something else was missing. What else did she want to…?

“Oh, right!” Rarity said as she leaned forward the most she could, finally make the head of Hondo’s penis to pop out from its fleshy confines. Rarity smirked as she leaned her head forward, letting her tongue out to get a taste from her father’s head. After some moments, she got tired of simply tasting it with her tongue, and opted to use her whole mouth instead.

Hondo hissed in pleasure as he turned his head down, only then noticing what his daughter was doing. However, that didn’t bother him. In fact, he got even hungrier for her. At first, it was only just fun between the two of them… but the hunger for the attractive female in front of him grew.

Rarity was suddenly surprised as the sucking on the penis stopped as she felt that his hips had started to move, making the head of his penis which was barely on her mouth to try and go deeper. Of course, she didn’t complain, it felt curious the sensation of his penis sliding down her mouth, almost touching her throat. But it felt curious in the good way. She could get used to that.

Her thoughts were interrupted as she suddenly noticed her father starting to pant in exertion, while his hips started to move faster and rougher, too. It was what she was waiting for, just like how she read it! Her fantasy would finally become true!!

With a loud grunt and a sudden push, he suddenly exploded on her mouth. Rarity pulled herself back, not to let him go, but to get her reward right on her mouth, where she could savor it.

Hondo finally relaxed back in the chair as he looked down at his daughter, who had her mouth full, judging from her bulging cheeks. Yet, the look on her face didn’t show any kind of disgust but that of lust and passion, and most importantly, love.

With a loud gulp, her mouth was emptied from its contents, and she turned once more to her father with that seductive look of hers.

“Thanks, dad. I love you.”

“I love you, too, Rarity.” Hondo said as he pulled her back to his arms, where they both hugged… At least, until Rarity suddenly felt something poking her backside.

Turning her head around, her eyes widened as she suddenly noticed her father’s erection hadn’t go down. The mischievous look on her eyes returned as she started to move her hips and tightened the grip on her legs.

“Rarity? What are you doing?” Hondo asked in a strained voice as he let go of Rarity, who simply grinned at him.

“I see you can still go again, dad. So, I was thinking that maybe we could keep going.” She said as she stopped the grinding, only to walk away from him towards her couch, where she, as slowly as before, stripped from both, her skirt and then the rest of her lingerie. To add some more seduction, she turned her head towards him and shook her backside sensually slow.

Guided more by lust, he walked towards her with an almost feral look on his face, ready to get more pleasure this mare… his daughter was willing to give him. However, he stopped as he started to think that she hadn’t had any release during his time. Instead of thinking about himself, he started to think about how to give her more pleasure.

Rarity started to get confused as he started to lean onto her slowly, almost as if she were to break just from the mere touch. Finally, Hondo was leaning fully onto her, putting his hands on top of hers, while his crotch was merely inches away from her backside.

“You made me feel good, Rarity. I think it’s only time to make you feel good, too.” He said as he let go of one of her hands, leading it to his member. Rarity waited for him to go, scared and excited, ready for whatever she might feel.

She gasped as Hondo pushed lightly, making only the head of his member penetrate her. She had never felt anything like that. It hurt, but much like with her breasts, it was a pleasurable pain. That kind of pain started to grow up as Hondo tried to push slightly stronger against her, burying himself inch by inch.

However, Rarity suddenly screamed loudly while her face morphed from pleasure to that of pain. Hondo suddenly realized that what Rarity said was actually true: she was a virgin.

“Do you want me to stop or-”

“NO!!!” Rarity shouted as she turned her head, still with pain reflected on her eyes, but with a burning passion inside of them. “I mean, please, don’t. I want this, Dad. I want to be a mare, and I’m willing to do it, as painful as it might be.”

Hondo smiled gently as he led his hand towards her navel, where he soon found his destination, her lower lips. With extreme delicacy, he put his hand on her inner thigh, where he then started to massage her lips with a couple of fingers. Rarity moaned lowly at that, while turning her head down to see what he was doing.

“I said it was your turn to be pleasured, Rarity.” He said as he kept the same motion.

Not too long after, Rarity was feeling once more that lusty but pleasurable sensation, all the while just enjoying her father’s work, who hadn’t moved an inch the whole time.

Hondo kept that same smile as he massaged Rarity, trying to give her more pleasure, which at some point, Hondo noticed that Rarity seemed to be getting close to release, as her moans grew in volume and her walls seemed to contract more roughly onto his member. Seeing as her climax was approaching, he became bolder and massaged her quicker, making Rarity to moan louder.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Rarity was at the verge of her climax, moaning loudly, when the sensation suddenly stopped, and in its place, a huge pain invaded her momentarily. However, she didn't make any sound. As she turned her head once more, she saw that Hondo had buried himself a couple inches more, finally breaking her filly mark. Without it, she was now fully a mare.

Rarity sighed as she started to feel him deeper into her, finally enjoying the sensation of having something inside her. Moments later, while Hondo kept trusting painfully slow, she suddenly felt it: the pleasure provided by a male on her.

“Dad.” Rarity moaned, catching Hondo’s attention. “Please… do it harder.”

“As you wish, my love.” Hondo whispered on her ear as he thrust harder onto her. However, Rarity wasn’t silent this time. Why would she be, for it was her first time, and with somepony who loved her!

“Harder! Faster, please!” Rarity pleaded as she became overwhelmed by the sensations running through her, which were instantly increased as Hondo did so. In instants, she climaxed with a loud moan as her head turned to the ceiling.

After a few moments, she recovered. Still panting, she turned her head to her father, who still had that gentle smile of his. That was when she noticed something.

“You didn’t finish?”

“I told you it was your turn.” He said gently as he placed his hands on top of hers again. However, instead of a gentle touch, Rarity’s arms were suddenly pulled back and placed at her hips. “But now, let’s have some fun.”

Rarity’s eyes widened as he used her arms to pull her back at the same time he thrust inside of her, making the pleasurable sensations to run wild inside of her. Not that she could actually complain, for she suddenly started to feel more of what she had ever felt before.

Each time Hondo trust inside, Rarity would let out a loud moan of pleasure, while he went with grunts, but more so, the loud clapping of their bodies hitting each other soon invaded the whole room. But they didn’t care. It was only them and nopony else, and that was all that mattered for them at that moment.

Finally, Rarity was beginning to feel her climax near, while Hondo’s trusts became harder and erratic.

“Rarity, I’m close!”

“Me too! Please, Dad! Whatever you do, don’t pull out! Make me a true mare!”

Hondo then started to grunt hotly into her ear as she started scream in pleasure. Finally, Rarity felt it: his member the deepest it could reach and the treasured male essence pouring into her, which triggered the very same climax she had had before.

That was it. Now she was a true mare.

“Thank you very much, dad.” Rarity said with a long sigh, now dressed, as she leaned back on her couch, using her father’s chest as a pillow.

“Don’t mention it, Rarity. I couldn’t let my dear daughter to keep suffering like that.”

“Do you think we could… you know? Do it again sometime?” Rarity asked shyly, to which Hondo turned to her with a raised brow. Moments later, he simply shrugged.

“Sure, why not? I mean, you mother lately spends a lot of time with her friends, specially the one who she took home before.” He said as he let out a tired sigh. He turned to the clock, seeing as it had been several hours since his wife left. Rarity seemed to notice it, too.

“Speaking of which, I wonder what she’s doing.”


“MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE, MOAAAHHHHH!!!” Berry said with a loud moan, her tongue hanging lazily from her mouth, while Cookie Crumble merely moaned as loud as her, each one enjoying the scissoring while they reached their climax once more.

Moments later, they both let go of each other, still panting and exhausted.

“I must admit that your ideas to turn me on always work, Berry.” Hondo’s wife said in a tired tone, which soon turned into a giggle. “But they are quite ridiculous. I mean, Rarity and my husband? Really?”

“What? It did the trick nicely. Don’t you think?”

“Yes, it did.” The both of them sighed as they finally relaxed on Berry’s bed.

“Hey… what about you other daughter, doing a triple scissor with her friends?” Berry said as she lifted her head, looking at the other mare intently. Needless to say, they were both scissoring furiously again.