Age ain't nothing if you're a MILF

by DHeroRedMagma

First published

Windy is going through the classic case of "is she too old?" and are her glory days behind her? Good thing a potion can help aid all her problems.

While in Ponyville to visit her new grandson Windy Whistle's suffers from a slight depression and gets it into her head that she is really old. That is until she gets a potion that promises to bring back the days of her youth...sorta.

Commissioned by Madness Bookman

Cover art by Burstfire

The following fic contains: bimbofication, slutification, MILFS, impregnation, breeding, destruction of innocent clothes, breast growth, ass growth, a dragon dick, a zebra dick, dangerous dancing, butt stuff, air headedness, gloryholes and lots of nut. Reader discretion is advised.

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“I can’t believe it,’ a blue busty pegasus tells herself as she walks down the streets of Ponyville kicking a rock as she goes.

Earlier…

“Mom, dad meet your new grandson Blue Blaze!” A busty rainbow haired pegasus announces moving aside to introduce a teenaged pegasus with a sky blue coat and mixed of different tones of blue mane and tail.

“Hi grandma and grandpa,” Blue Blaze says with a big grin plastered on his face showing off his pearly whites.

“Oh Bow look how big he is!” Windy exclaims looking over her grandson with pride and tears welling up inside her for her daughter is now raising a child just like she did.

“Yeah how’s it going sport?” Bow asks his grandson.

“It’s going great! Mom’s been teaching me all the neat air tricks she knows,” he excitedly tells them.

“Yup kid is a fast learner but then again he is got the coolest mom around,” Dash mentions puffing her chest out.

“Well that means I was the original cool mom since I raised you,” Windy points out.

“Yeah but I am leagues cooler and have been working my butt off raising this little guy,” Dash says ruffling his hair.

“Oh well that is true Dash, I am just an old mare and not the filly I use to be…” Windy says with a bit of insecurity in her voice. “I am gonna go pick up some things in town for dinner,” she mentions before walking out.

Back in the present time…

“Maybe I am just an old run down mare,” Windy tells herself looking down at the ground continuing on her way. Is she that old or is it just the feeling of seeing her only daughter now have a foal? Is she overthinking this? She still is quite young at heart in terms of enthusiasm for her grandson bringing back memories of raising a young Rainbow Dash, but has it been this long? Has time passed her by when she wasn’t looking? She continues to ponder this as she makes way to the market area.

She quickly looks around the market at the bustling ponies making their rounds to each stand getting their groceries and other items of need from the market. She quickly goes around trying to decide what to get for dinner.

“Potions get your potions!” an unenthusiastic voice cries out catching Windy’s attention, a bored looking changeling with purple hair standing next to a wagon with a table set up in front of her with various bottles on top and a sign reading ‘Potions for sale’ displayed on the front portion of the table. Curious about them and still feeling a bit blue about her crisis Windy decides to investigate the stand. “Hello ma’am, are you interested in our potions?” the bug says in a monotone voice, making it seem like she would rather be anywhere else but here.

“Oh nothing in particular was just curious is all,” she responds to the salespony, eying the various potions.

“Well ma’am I have a potion that can help you anyway you would like, just tell me what ails you,” she proclaims flatly having no charisma at all.

“Oh well it is nothing that can be cured with a potion, I just am feeling down about my age is all,” Windy admits to her.

“Well ma’am I believe we have just the potion for your problem,” she says before grabbing and handing her a pinkish looking potion. “This potion can help make you feel young once more,” she flatly responds back.

“Really well… how long does it last?” Windy fires back with extreme doubt.

“It will last you for forty-eight hours when consumed by mouth, and please note Hollow and Magma’s Milk Mine is not responsible for ponies consuming our products via their rectal cavities,” the sales changeling mentions.

“How many ponies have done that?” Windy asks sounding surprised and concerned.

“Enough to the point I have to mention it as a warning,” she retorts.

“Alright well I will take it how much?” Windy says fetching her coin purse.

“Fifty bits,” the changeling tells her, she quickly fishes out fifty bits placing them on the table for the changeling to begin counting and nodding in approval. “Thank you for your patronage,” she tells her in her monotone voice, while Windy rushes off excitedly to test out this potion.

She soon finds herself in the park uncorking the bottle before sighing.

“Should I really be doing this?” she asks herself, having doubts about the potion rolling the liquid around in the bottle unsure of whether or not to go through with taking it. “Haaaa fuck it,” she tells herself after steeling her nerves and begins to take a large swig and downs the contents in one go. After smacking her lips a few times of the bubblegum and strawberry tasting potion she then quickly does an inspection of herself to see if anything has changed and nothing has, was she scammed? Or maybe does it take time to take effect? Who knows she sighs and gets up to head back to the market.

While heading back she ponders what she will need for her supper. ‘Maybe some sort of stew perhaps? Or hay burgers? Or why not say fuck making supper and go suck some dicks?’ Wait what she wonders, that doesn’t sound like something she would say or think at least outside of the bedroom that is. And why is it suddenly so much colder now? It’s as if more of her skin is exposed, however unknowingly to her there is a reason her tits slowly as if they were balloons begin to grow so large they begin straining and tearing the fabric exposing more of her newfound boobflesh. She instantly goes from a double D to a J cup and that’s not the only thing of hers growing her plush rump gains some more junk in the trunk, her skirt barely hiding her butt anymore exposing it for all passerby’s to see. And worse yet she seems to be getting more dumber or her mind is focusing more on cocks then when she was a teen, the potion slowly turning her into a slutty stacked bimbo! But she doesn’t seem to mind as she aimlessly walks past the market and soon finds herself in front of a large building with a sign reading ‘The Swanky Flanky’. A popular club known for it’s catchy dance music by various artists and for the numerous hookups and one night stands and other debauchery, Windy thinks heading inside might be a good idea maybe she can find a stallion with a huge dong who can help her decide what to make for dinner.

She approaches the front door not noticing the line only for the bouncer to catch one look at her and turn red in the face and nodding to let her go through as she giggles with excitement.

Entering the club itself the first thing to hit her was loud techno like music, and the sight of ponies dancing and grinding on each other, the scent of sweat and lust is flooded throughout the club. Windy quickly enters hitting the dance floor drawing the attention of many stallions and the ire of many mares mad that she is intruding on their territory and potentially stealing their stallions attention. Windy then begins dancing although accidently slapping ponies with her large tiddies and her butt bumping into other ponies knocking them over, but she is none the wiser she is simply lost in her own little world with all eyes on her except for the opposite reason she thinks of.

After some time she makes a bee line to the bathroom giggling like a drunken schoolgirl.

“Oh my Celestia I totally killed out there!” she tells herself looking in the mirror before noticing something out of place. Urinals, she was in the stallions bathroom, she giggles slightly embarrassed at her mistake as she spots an interesting stall reading ‘special stall’. She curiously investigates to find the stall was a normal stall but with each wall having two large holes at waist level, and through out the stall many crude drawings of penises and phrases such as ‘spitters are quitters’ and ‘suck,gag,swallow,repeat’ as well as many other quotes. Windy gasps with glee before going inside after all the whole reason she came here was to look for some hunk of a stallion with a huge schlong to help her decision and the best way to repay a pony is with a blowjob right?

She sits in the stall waiting for what feels like hours to her but is actually about five maybe six minutes tops. Some ponies eventually do enter the bathroom, mostly to use the restroom or wash their hands. However one pony does enter the stall next to hers, peeking in on her to check if somepony was there and unzipping his trousers and sticking his bright pinkish dragonic like donger through the hole. Windy practically cheers with glee as she grips and starts to stroke his member to an erect state before kissing the tip and running her tongue along his shaft, licking his veins. Some more ponies enter one noticing the ‘special stall’ is occupied, the clambering of them into the other stall. Soon a large black and white cock makes its way through the opposite hole, poking at Windy demanding attention, she grabs his cock with her hand but can’t do much but a handy...unless. She quickly adjusts herself to press her big blue booty against the dong in question while still trying to suck the first one, granted she can’t see and is trying to get him in her marehood but with no success to her being unable to see or properly line it up with her snatch as she keeps pressing her bubbly butt against the dong and the wall, blindly trying to get it in the hole. Until it does but it was the wrong hole causing her to squeal on the first dick until it nuts in her mouth the voice behind the wall turning all wobbly as he orgasms and sprays his seed down her throat. The dick soon pulls out going soft as the owner leaves only for an excited new patron to come in as now a purple penis emerges from the hole. Windy gets to work while moving her derriere back against the stall wall causing it to shake from the weight of her plush tush his sack making contact with her freely dripping pussy, and quickly sucking on the eager newcomers pecker slobbering all over it and licking it up and down as if it was a popsicle.

“Come on hurry up and cum! I ain’t got all day!” a pony outside complains, seems Windy has gotten a cue forming for her oral and anal services.

“Wait your turn this sluts mouth is worth it!” the dragon fucking her mouth spits back before going back to moaning at her oral ministrations.

“Fuuuuck I am gonna cum in this bitches ass!” the zebra fucking her ass exclaims his cock throbbing as it begins shooting his load in her butt. Spraying his seed deep inside her making her feel slightly full and warm at the same time.

:Yeah yeah nice bro you lubed her up for the rest of us. Now hurry up and get out,” another pony complains.

The next few minutes seem to blow by, as the line slowly dwindles with many stallions getting to bust a nut in her mouth or ass filling the bubbly blue bimbo to the point of her feeling full and warm with cum leaking out her ass and a slightly enlarged belly bump reminding her of the days when she was carrying Rainbow Dash. She soon finished off the last stallion taking his load in her mouth and gulping it down as he leaves with a happy sigh.

Oof, I am like so full I better get back home now that I am done,” she comments getting up to leave but hears the bathroom door open and somepony trotting in, it would be rude to leave if they were expecting her so she decides to play the wait and see game on this. The stallion makes his way to her stall before using his magic to unlock it and open it getting a good look at her.

“So this was the popular girl in the stall?” he says looking down at her with his pink eyes, before dropping his shorts to reveal his twenty incher, causing Windy to subconsciously lick her lips in anticipation.

“Like yeah but aren’t you like suppose to use the holes?” she responds as he approaches and picks her up, she lets out a surprised gasp cum leaking out of her ass and onto the floor below.

“Yeah but I prefer up close and personal,” he responds aligning his rod with her velvet curtain. “Name’s Magma but judging from how many dicks you have taken you won’t remember it,” he mentions before ramming his cock home inside her hitting her womb in one shot. Windy screams in pleasure as she creams herself around the red rod invader, her tight snatch clamping down hard on it as she spasms in his hands leaning against stall wall as he pistons his way into her, his large red orbs slapping against the lips of her sex filling the room with the sound. Her expansive behind shaking with each thrust as the wall also does the same threatening to collapse at any moment now from the weight and force he was going at it with her. She cums again while more of the seed trapped in her ass leaks out from her being plowed like a field slowly creating a large puddle below her. He constantly lets out savage grunts each time he goes in and out seemingly closing in on his peak from the way his member is throbbing inside her. She cums once more clamping back down on his cock and this was enough to push him over the edge as his balls tighten ready to unload their contents in her. “Fuuuuuuuck!” he cries as his dick shoots out his cream deep inside her filling her womb with plenty of his seed to perhaps have her knocked up after all these years,her belly growing larger from the sheer amount of seed being deposited in her. Her eyes roll in the back of her head and her tongue falls out passing out from pure bliss.

Hours Later…

“Mom wake up! Please tell me your okay!?” Rainbow Dash cries out waking her mother up. She was back in Rainbow Dash’s house above the skies in Ponyville.

“Oh Rainbow dear!” she exclaims. “I had so much fun today where’s your dad I need to show him some of the new skills I picked up!” she excitedly tells her.

“Mom what happened you look so different and sound different?” Rainbow asks her.

“I met this purple changeling who i bought a potion then I met this red stallion with a super big schlong who pounded me good, speaking of pounding maybe your father would like some sloppy seconds,” Windy says before trotting off in search of her husband.

“Purple changeling… red stallion… oh no,” Dash thinks aloud putting two and two together.