Love Tap unknowingly helps her son in his romantic endeavors. And starts something between them. And Sweetie Belle comes into play too.
Love Tap watched her son grow into a fine young stallion. He did well in school, was very responsible, and found someone to love. She wasn't too surprised by the latter, considering how handsome he was. And attractive.
She didn't even realize at first how attractive she found him. Especially when he got close with Sweetie Belle. She wanted what they had. Perhaps, exactly what they had.
Contains: incest, lack of good plot in exchange for shameless clop.
"Hi, Button!" Love Tap replied to her son happily from the kitchen. "Did you have a good time spending time with Sweetie Belle?"
"Yup. I usually do. Thanks for asking. Mmuah!" Button Mash said as he gave his mother an enthusiastic kiss on the cheek, Love Tap leaning into it with a delighted hum.
Button Mash didn't know what to make of it. Around his mother, his smiles were wider, his steps lighter, his overall mood just better. Ever since he returned after the Week of Fire, he just felt closer to his mom for some reason. And it showed.
Whenever they hugged, it would linger for a few seconds longer than usual, his hands briefly stroking her back. And he actually started topping off their hugs with a cheek kiss. Not long after he had started this, she would return the kiss in the same manner.
"Hey, I just wanted to say sorry again for having to leave you alone during estrus week."
"I told you before, honey, it's fine" Love Tap insisted. At thirty-six, Love Tap was much more practiced and prepared for the symptoms.
"Still, you had to board yourself up to keep out other mares.” It wasn't uncommon for mares to try and seek relief with each other, even if said relief was only temporary. "Like you were in a zombie apocalypse."
"Pretty sure I would have an easier time against the zombies" Love Tap joked, getting a laugh out of her son. "And again, I was fine. Besides, we both didn't want you here in the middle of the danger. You might've ended up a father long before you were ready. That's why I'm so proud of you for thinking responsibly and coming up with your seclusion plan.
"You've become such an amazing young stallion, even without your father around." Love Tap and her husband had divorced some time prior, the latter leaving before Button reached adolescence. An unfortunate consequence even from a peacefully mutual separation.
"Well, he still visited. It's not like he stopped being my dad and I stopped seeing him like that. It wasn't all bad."
"But it wasn't all good either. Which is why I am so, so, so proud of my little stallion" Love Tap said with great emotion in her voice.
"Aw geez, mom. You're making me blush. I'm gonna have to give you another kiss. Mmuah!"
"Being with your specific girlfriend must be rubbing off on you, Button" Love Tap said after he finished kissing her cheek again. "You've turned into such a sweetie."
"Yeah, I guess I have" Button replied as he watched his mother walk off. His fingers brushed the spot where she had kissed him while he eyed her, unintentionally taking in her beauty.
Once she was out of sight he caught a whiff of a weak scent. He had begun to notice it not long after his return. He assumed it was from whatever product his mom used to clean. He liked it.
Later, on her own time, Love Tap unconsciously brushed where Button had kissed her, sending a shiver down her spine. "Where did that come from?" she wondered aloud to herself, not realizing the moment's relation to her son.
As she slept, Love Tap fidgeted slightly in her bed, light moans escaping her mouth every so often. The fingers of one hand glided over the cheek Button had kissed, while the other hand began exploring the region above her marehood.
"Mm. Young stud" she moaned as her hips gyrated slightly from the tingling. "...want you to touch me."
She didn't go much further, but she would still awaken with the surprise of a slight wet spot in her panties. Unbeknownst to her, she was experiencing the rare phenomenon of a weaker, lingering estrus. As a result, the scent from her garment would disperse throughout the rest of the second floor, including into Button's room. He would awaken to find a morning companion all young stallions were familiar with.
After making sure his visitor left, and brushing his teeth, Button descended the stairs dressed in the black tank top and shorts he wore to sleep. He discovered his mother in the kitchen, making heavenly smelling pancakes. She was lightly swaying her behind as she did so, catching his unaware eye. As he walked into the kitchen, he watched her tail swish back and forth over her averagely plump behind. Not small, but not big.
"Good morning, handsome" Love Tap said, snapping her son out of his trance.
It didn't even register to him that he had been staring. His brain instead focused on what she had called him. It wasn't the first time she had referred to him as handsome, most mothers do, but for some reason it resonated more this time. It made him feel good. So he said something he had never said before as he started to hug her from behind.
"Good morning to you too, beautiful."
That was certainly new for Button, Love Tap thought, though she was more surprised by the adjective than who it came from. She hadn't exactly started falling victim to time, but it had been a while since she considered herself beautiful. It warmed her heart to hear it, especially from her pride and joy.
"Aw, you really are a sweetie, Button." Love Tap turned to kiss her son on the cheek, unaware he was turning to do the same.
Their lips met for the briefest kiss, like a husband and wife would exchange while they went their separate ways for the day. It sent a tiny jolt through both of them, which, along with seeing their mistake, made them do a double take.
"Oh" Love Tap said suddenly.
"Guh" Button Mash blurted like the first time Sweetie Belle surprise kissed him.
They both took a step back from each other. Love Tap's tail instinctually stroked Button's hand as it accidentally brushed over her behind. It was only the prior incident that registered to them.
"Mom, I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-"
"No, no, it's okay Button" Love Tap assured him. "I was going for a cheek kiss too. I just liked what you said. I-It's fine. It's not a big deal. It was just an accident."
"Right" Button agreed. "Just an accident."
"Um...why don't you grab yourself a plate and serve yourself? I'll be done shortly. Then you can get ready and head off to class."
"Yeah. Sure."
The two would sit across from each other in semi-awkward silence as they ate their breakfast. They occasionally snuck glances at each other, each one always close to catching the other. Love Tap took notice of the definition in her son's arms and chest. It wasn't the first time she'd done so. There had been previous moments where she caught him in the morning doing push ups on the floor of his room, shirtless. The definition of his muscles spoke for themselves as they tensed with the rise and fall, not exactly big, but fitting of his thinner frame. She remembered the first time she received a hug with his newfound development. It was a strong, but gentle hold, like protectively cradling something precious. It was very warm, and comforting.
Button meanwhile started noticing how smooth and pretty her hair looked, especially in her usual style. He never seemed to notice before. It had a light shine to it and looked as though it were inviting someone to lay their head on it. And with the way she wore it, there was some kind of allure to it. His mind subconsciously made the connection of its similarity to the hair of mothers in animes.
After they finished, Button Mash got dressed and began to head out, his mind beginning to think about seeing his marefriend. Love Tap meanwhile had been mulling over what happened before, and decided to follow up on it.
"Button."
Button Mash turned around at his mother's call. "Yeah, mom?" His eyes went wide as his mother suddenly gave him a kiss on the lips exactly like the one in the kitchen.
"See? It's really not that big of a deal. It's just a tad different from our cheek kisses. Right?" Love Tap reasoned with a peppy smile.
"...Yeah. I guess not. Not that big a deal." Button leaned in and gave his mother another kiss.
"See? In fact, let's make it a regular thing. Though don't go mentioning it to anypony. Especially Sweetie Belle. She might get jealous if she found out you were letting slide some of her supply." Love Tap accentuated her statement with a light chuckle.
"Yeah, no kidding" Button replied with a laugh. "I'll see you later, Mom" he said as he exited the house.
"Bye, sweetie" Love Tap called to her son before the door closed. She stood in the same spot briefly as she released a happy sigh. She then went about doing her usual chores. Her ex-husband generously gifted half of his savings in the divorce, leaving her and Button without the need of a job for some time. She would once again unconsciously brush the new spot where her son kissed her, bringing about another, slightly stronger shiver.
Sweetie Belle had no idea what had gotten into Button, but she was certainly not complaining. He had become much more close and affectionate than he was before. Their longer kisses were more passionate, he would sometimes dip her for them, he soothingly stroked her back when they hugged. And the foot massages; Sweet Celestia the foot massages. He had hardly ever massaged her feet before, but now he did so frequently, and each time was like a moment from heaven.
And to top all that off, he became flirty. Not more flirty, just flirty in general, and good at it. It took Button years to recognize when Sweetie Belle was flirting in a way that wasn't blatantly obvious. And now, Sweetie Belle had to do double takes to make sure he was doing this intentionally. A few pinches and quick pats in a certain place, along with some stolen kisses, erased any doubts that Sweetie Belle had.
This made her much more appreciative of her coltfreind, as evidenced by them walking to his house, hand in hand, and nuzzling their heads. Sweetie Belle briefly wore a smug smile after catching a glimpse of Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon looking at them enviously.
The couple came to Button's house and entered, finding Love Tap carrying a basket of laundry. She was dressed in a form fitting t-shirt and loose pants, barefoot. "Hi sweetie. And Sweetie" Love Tap greeted the pair in a coy tone, giggling at her joke. The pair chuckled and rolled their eyes.
"Hey, mom."
"Hey Ms. Tap."
"I was just heading upstairs to put away these clothes, so I'll be out of your hair. Let you two have some alone time" Love Tap said implicitly, giving them an unsubtle wink. This made Sweetie Belle blush slightly. "By the way, Button, I saw you had a few clothes that needed washing, so I threw them in with mine. I'll put them in your room for you."
"Thanks, mom. You're the best."
"You're welcome, honey."
And in a move that made Sweetie Belle's eyes widen as her eyebrows furrowed, her coltfreind and his mother leaned in and gave each other a quick peck on the lips. The latter briefly brushing her tail on him made her blink a few times.
"Sweetie Belle?"
"Huh? What?"
"You were staring into space there for a few seconds. You okay?"
"Uh...y-yeah. It's just....what was that about?"
"What?"
"You and your mom kiss-"
"Oh, that. That's just a little thing we do. Like if we kissed each other on the cheek" Button explained rather nonchalantly.
"But it was on the lips."
"It's not that weird a thing for us to do. Or for different family members. I've seen you do that with Rarity."
"A...I mean, we haven't done that in a while. I guess I understand. It's just a little weird with how old you are now."
"Not for me, really" Button replied with a shrug. "After my dad left, me and mom got a bit closer. That small kiss thing just kind of happened, and we stuck with it. You don't think it's that's weird, do you?"
"Well...I guess not" Sweetie Belle replied after considering his explanation.
"Hey, if it's any consolation, she's not getting access to the good stuff." Button Mash raised Sweetie Belle's head by her chin with his thumb and index before putting on his dreamy face. "You're the only one with the cheat code for that, baby."
Sweetie Belle's mood changed with this gesture, now wanting to play along. She held back a scoff at Button's use of the nickname 'baby.' "How exactly am I cheating to get the so called good stuff from my coltfreind?"
"Your cuteness gives you an unfair advantage."
"Oh really? Well I'm not so sure I have been getting this good stuff you speak of. So how about you really show me? Whoa!" Sweetie Belle exclaimed as she found herself suddenly pulled forward. The next thing Sweetie Belle knew, she found herself laying on top of her coltfreind, somewhat haphazardly, as he lay on the couch.
"Ask and you shall receive." Sweetie Belle's cheeks were red as she pushed herself up by Button's moderate pecks to stare at him wide eyed. "Hm. Sweetie Belle used adorable blush," Button said before taking her chin is his hand. "It's super effective."
Sweetie Belle moaned as she gladly began making out with Button after he brought their lips together. Her tail flagged before wagging a few times. She could feel a sudden warmth developing in a certain area. It made her glad that she preemptively switched to panties of a not so thin fabric.
The young mare felt on fire as Button wrestled his tongue with hers, caressing her back, briefly giving her rear a squeeze. It took all her will power to not use her magic to rip off both their clothes. Thankfully she was able to maintain the fact that his mother was still in the house. Along with the fact that she wanted them to have their first time when it was perfectly legal, which was a time not too far way. She was planning for the night of their graduation dance, or a night soon after, before they went to college.
Love Tap meanwhile was upstairs in her room. She had already put Button's clothes in his room and had only a quarter left of her own to put away. A slightly muffled giggle from Sweetie Belle gave her a good idea of what she and her son were doing. That and it was what they usually did, much more often recently.
This made Love Tap chuckle and shake her head. Young love, she thought to herself before releasing a wistful sigh. She was reminded of when she would get up to similar things in her youth with her coltfriends, including her future (ex) husband.
Her mind began to wander with her nostalgia. Memories resurfaced, of the feeling of her coltfreinds hands on her body, their tongues exploring her mouth, the feeling of their stiffened stallionhood as she dry humped them. She bit her lip, not realizing she had begun to fold the same article of clothing over and over.
"Oh Button."
Love Tap was snapped out of her trance by Sweetie Belle's moan. It actually surprised her to hear it. She had never heard actual words spoken during their alone time. It made her curious to see what exactly could elicit such a reaction. So she placed the repeatedly folded article on her bed and exited her room.
Love Tap walked down the hall to the top of the stairs and stopped. She didn't want to interrupt them, so she bent down to catch a glimpse. What she saw made her eyes widen and her eyebrows shoot up. Button and Sweetie Belle on the couch, basically all over each other while still clothed, and not at an exagerratedly fast pace. She unconsciously got down on her knees and bent forward to get a better view. Thankfully Button had his eyes closed and Sweetie was facing the other way.
Button's hands roamed over Sweetie Belle's back like air, momentarily going to her behind and legs. He pinched a few times, making Sweetie Belle giggle. The way his head was tilted, Love Tap could tell he was giving Sweetie's tongue a deep massage with his own. Sweetie Belle's legs slowly writhed back and forth, clearly indicating a desire in her young marehood. Her tail was straight in the air, wagging to and fro. And then Button squeezed her small, pert behind.
"Ooh, Button. I love the way you touch me" Sweetie Belle moaned, leaving Love Tap completely enraptured. The latter unaware that Sweetie Belle's young pheromones and her own escaping ones were having an effect on her.
Wow. This is kind of...hot, Love Tap thought, her interest growing a great deal. She instinctively adjusted herself to be laying on her stomach, and continued watching the couple while mostly hidden. I had no idea my Button could be so...passionate. Sweetie really is a lucky girl to be his marefriend. I wish I still had something like that. Somepony to hold me, and kiss me...and touch me. Love Tap's hand slowly began traveling from under her stomach to slip into her pants. Just like that, she thought to herself as her focus shifted to Button's actions.
That would be nice. Heavenly even. She turned to lay on her side, her eyes slowly closing as she lost herself, her hand allowed to progress further. It slipped into her panties and began rubbing the space just above her heating pussy, each rub bringing her fingers closer to it. To have somepony touch me. Rub me. Kiss me. Just like...
"Button."
zzzz zzzz
The vibrating noise brought Love Tap back to reality, causing her to bolt upright into a sitting position. She sat and listened to find out what the noise had been, not registering that her hand was still deep in her pants.
"Mm, Rarity texted me. She's expecting me back home" Sweetie Belle said in a disappointed tone after checking her phone. "I don't wanna go."
"I don't want you to go either. But you probably should. You wouldn't want her getting worried, especially with how dramatic she gets."
"No kidding. To be continued?"
"You know it. Let me see you out." Love Tap stood and made for her room as quickly and as quietly as possible. "Oh, I think I might've unhooked your bra."
"Huh. You did. I didn't even notice" Sweetie Belle said as she used her magic to re-hook her bra. "See you tomorrow, Buttons."
"See you tomorrow, Sweetie." Button and Sweetie exchanged one last, loving kiss, with tongue before the latter departed.
They were unaware that Love Tap had been watching from her window. The brief glimpse she got of their tongues made her knees buckle, and set her off. She quickly moved the clothes basket off her bed and threw herself onto it. She began to furiously finger herself as she lied on her back, her fingers slick with liquid arousal.
"Oh my god" Love Tap moaned heavily. A brief moment of clarity came to her, and she flipped herself onto her stomach, her legs spread wide. She buried her muzzle into a pillow that she hugged with her free arm, muffling her loud moans. "Mmf! Yes! Ah ha!"
The fuse was burning faster than it ever had in Love Tap's life. She needed the relief, desperately. And despite her fingers doing the job, it didn't feel like enough for her marehood. She wanted more, more inside her, and not from a marital aid. She wanted real stallion dick, filling her up, pumping in and out of her. The dick of a young, passionate, loving stallion, loving her like no one ever had.
These desires began forming an image in her head, very similar to what she had seen on the couch. Herself on top of this perfect stallion, bare naked, bouncing on his stallionhood. And as she and her imagined self neared the end, the stallion took form into-
"BUTTON!"
Love Tap came into her hand with a few splatterings of clear fluid, her inner walls constricting around her fingers as she reflexively humped the bed. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" She continued crying her ecstasy into the pillow as her hips went back and forth, her fingers giving her insides a rub each time they came forward. Her addled mind imagined her and Button kissing in their post coital bliss, causing her to kiss the pillow briefly. "Mm. Mmmm."
Once she came down from her orgasm high, it dawned on her what exactly she just did. She had masturbated to the thought of her son, to the point of very pleasurable orgasm. The fact of it being her son left her astounded. But as she lightly rubbed her inner walls, causing a small shiver from the after pleasure, something else stood out to her much more.
She didn't find it wrong at all. In fact, she loved it. And she decided she needed much more.
Love Tap hummed to herself as she washed a few left over dishes from the previous night. Her tail swung side to side from the hole in her shorts, which hugged her plump rear and the top of her thighs. On her torso was a form fitting tank top, showing off the waist and breast portion of her hourglass figure. Perfect attire for the warmer morning that greeted Ponyville this weekend. It allowed her to feel fresh in her house, the ventilation of the house helping as well. Her feet were free of socks and footwear, allowing them to feel the cool floor of the kitchen.
She suddenly felt arms wrap around her waist from behind. But this didn't make her jump, as she had grown accustomed to this over the past few weeks. Instead she smiled, hummed, and leaned back into the individual hugging her, her tail wrapping around his waist. She also quickly dried her hands and placed them on his.
"Good morning, sweetie."
"Good morning, mom." Button Mash moved his head beside his mother's, soon getting a kiss on his cheek. She turned after doing so and received her own. She then quickly turned back and caught his lips in a kiss that lasted two seconds. She hummed and released a "mmuah" as she disconnected.
"You didn't make breakfast for me, right?" Button asked as he continued hugging his mother.
"No, Button. I remembered you're going out with Sweetie Belle for breakfast" Love Tap replied, feeling a twinge of jealousy at the mention of the competition her son's marefriend.
"You know, you could join us if you want."
"Oh no, I couldn't do that Button," Love Tap said caringly. "That's time for you and Sweetie to have with each other. Besides, I already had something for myself."
"Alright. I gotta get going. I'll see you later, mom" Button said as he removed himself, his mother's tail lightly tugging on his as he made his way to the door.
"Hold it, young stallion" Love Tap called, stopping Button in his tracks. "Aren't you forgetting something?" she asked as she lightly tapped the corner of her mouth.
"Right. Sorry, mom. I can't deny you your goodby kiss" Button Mash said as he stepped closer to his mother, the latter meeting him halfway. He puckered his lips and leaned in to connect them with hers. As they drew back, she gave a tiny lick that brushed his teeth and upper lip. This made his eyes go wide and eyebrows raise as he blinked in bewilderment.
Love Tap started making squeaking sounds as she started going over her teeth with her tongue. "Speaking of breakfast, looks like I have a straggler or two. Say hi to Sweetie for me, Button."
"Uh...yeah. Sure, mom." Button Mash eyed his mother curiously as she turned around to go back to the kitchen. His eyes lingered on her rump and tail. He shook his head of his confusion and headed out the door.
Love Tap wore a mischevious smirk as she heard the door close. She then closed her eyes and brought a finger to her lips, slowly tracing it around them. After she retracted her finger, she gave her lips a slow, sensual lick, savoring the taste. She drew in her tongue, ending with her biting her lip.
"I could feel his eyes on me. Just as planned. Soon he'll start thinking about me, and start getting more curious. More hands on. Mm, closer."
Love Tap decided to take care of the few remaining dishes later, and retreat upstairs to her room, so that she may indulge herself, so to speak. She pulled out her new favorite book, which she purchased discreetly at a certain type of establishment, with special request. It told the story of a mother and son becoming incredibly attracted to each other, the latter deciding to be the seducer. It helped keep her mind off of the fact that she would send her son away from her and to Sweetie Belle all riled up.
She turned the pages to a favorite passage that was a quarter of a way into the story. The first time the mother and son lose themselves in a passionate kiss before fully confessing their feelings. Love Tap dug her hand underneath her shorts, her fingers soon gaining access to her marehood.
She rubbed herself as she read about the mother feeling warm and secure in her son's arms. His strong, gentle arms, cradling her in a gentle embrace as their tongues explored each other's mouths. She imagined herself and Button in the scenario, her eyes closing as she laid the open book on her chest.
"Mm. Oh Button."
"Oh Button" Sweetie Belle moaned as her coltfreind licked and nibbled the nape of her neck.
Button Mash had found his marefriend in a sundress and sandals when he came to her house. It accentuated her legs while giving her a cute and beautiful appearance. When asked if he liked the look, Button Mash embraced her and gave her a passionate kiss. Sweetie Belle took some deep breaths after that and suggested they get to the diner.
The young couple walked to the diner side to side, their arms wrapped around their waists. Sweetie Belle kept sneaking glances at her coltfriend, wearing a face that screamed of affection, her eyes lidded and smile small. She gave him a coy smile as her tail swatted his hand to stop him from tickling her.
Their breakfast went by rather quick, as they only really took time in making semi-flirtatious small talk and playing footsie. Button Mash dropped his fork at one point when Sweetie Belle slowly took a bite of her food with an exagerratedly moan of approval.
The pair practically ran back to Rarity's, incredibly glad that said unicorn was having a spa day. Once they entered and the door closed, Sweetie Belle pushed Button against the wall and invaded his mouth with her tongue, moaning as she did so. She held his head in her hands, which went about making a mess of his hair.
Button Mash gladly embraced his marefriend as he reciprocated her advances. He moved a hand to her leg, which upon feeling the instant touch of his finger tips, immediately raised and placed itself in his hand. Button soon hooked his other hand into Sweetie's other knee and brought it up, and then lifted her up, allowing him to move his hands to her rear, and her legs to lock around him. He then pushed off the wall and moved to lay her and himself on a nearby couch. It was then he started nuzzling her neck.
"Did you notice where I put us?" Button asked after Sweetie moaned his name.
"A couch."
"What else?"
".....A couch in the living room?"
"But Rarity doesn't use this living room like others, so she doesn't really have a couch here."
"Is this going somewhere? Because my neck isn't gonna nibble itself."
"Rarity has a couch in here sometimes, and it's a very specific one."
"The only kind of special couch I can think of that Rarity has is- Wait. You mean...?"
Button Mash tilted his head to whisper in Sweetie's ear. "We're making out on your sister's fainting couch.
"Whoa!" Button Mash found himself flipped over onto his back, his marefriend staring down at him like a malicious predator who caught its prey. She quickly pulled his shirt off and threw it off to the side, before pulling up and discarding her sundress, revealing her undergarments. She cursed her resolve to wait for both of them to be legal, but that didn't mean she couldn't find other ways to indulge herself.
Love Tap sat on her living room couch, her feet propped up on the coffee table, as she read a book of a much safer nature than the one she was reading earlier. The door opening caught her attention, and what she saw made her eyebrows shoot up, before she formed a smirk.
Button Mash stumbled into the house, his eyes lidded, hair tussled, and wearing a goofy smile. Visble lipstick kisses could be seen on each side of his neck and one on the corner of his mouth. His shirt was also a bit disheveled, as if it had been pulled on quite aggressively. Love Tap maintained her smirk despite the twinge of jealousy she felt, knowing her son had quite a good time.
"Hello Button" Love Tap said in a implicit, teasing tone.
"Hey mom" Button said dreamily, not really noticing his mother's disposition.
"You have a good time with Sweetie Belle?" Love Tap asked as she marked her page and stood to approach Button.
"Yeah. Pretty good time."
"Hm" Love Tap hummed before leaning in to kiss his marked mouth corner. He half heartedly leaned into the kiss. "I'll bet" Love Tap said as she pulled back. She then made sure to accentuate pursing her lips, coloring them with the left behind lipstick.
Seeing his mother's lips faintly colored made Button snap back to reality, blushing furiously as he realized his current state. Love Tap giggled as Button tried to rub the marks off, only smearing them in the process.
"You're too cute, Button. You know that?" Love Tap chuckled before giving him a quick kiss on the lips. "Go upstairs and wash all that off."
"Okay mom" Button agreed, not really registering his mother's kiss.
"And fix your clothes too, lady killer." Button Mash replied affirmatively again as he headed upstairs. It was then that Love Tap caught a glimpse of something that made her eyebrows furrow in alarm and confusion.
Sticking out of the back of Button's pants appeared to be panties. Not in the sense that he had stuffed them in there, but that he was wearing them. Distinctly remembering catching a glimpse of boxers earlier, this raised a troubling explanation in her mind.
Wait! Did they-?! At her-?! Before I got a chance-?!?!?! No. No, calm down. There's no way. They're more responsible than that. And Button would've definitely been super peppy or more goofy than he was just now. The plan hasn't been compromised. But still...the panties. Did Sweetie want to experiment? Or Button?
As Love Tap continued pondering for a bit more, Button Mash quickly snuck into his room and grabbed a pair of boxers before heading to the bathroom. His face was redder than it was a second ago.
Sweetie Belle had discovered a way for them to maintain their virginity before being the legal age while still experiencing something close to losing it. It involved them rubbing against each other through their clothing. It resulted in a rather unfortunate mess, more so for Button. Matters weren't helped when they heard Rarity approaching the boutique.
They very quickly retreated upstairs to get rid of the evidence, but only had time to find how to hide it. Not having any undergarments for stallions, Sweetie Belle had tossed Button a pair of her panties and quickly convinced him to put them on with their lack of time. She took his soiled boxers after he changed, put them in a plastic bag and hid them.
After a quick deodorizing spell on the couch, they were able to mask that they did anything as lewd as they'd done. Sweetie Belle assured Button Mash she'd get his underwear to him, freshly washed, as she bid him farewell.
Making sure Rarity was out of sight, she followed her promise by giving him a steamy, tongue filled kiss, and then whispering in his ear that she couldn't wait for the night of the dance, which would be shortly after they turned 18. This is what left Button in his love sick daze as he returned home.
As Button Mash changed into his new underwear, the feeling of the lipstick on his lips made him instinctively lick them. He noted that the flavor seemed to be a tad better than he remembered, not registering he had licked what his mother had left behind.
Button Mash lay on his back on the living room couch as he engaged in a slow, loving make out session with his marefriend. He didn't remember how he got here, and he didn't know why everything seemed a bit hazy, but he wasn't complaining. And neither was the mare on top of him.
"Mm," she moaned as their tongues caressed one another. She inhaled and hummed in approval as his hands traced her body. Brushing her cream colored fur, stroking her shapely legs up to her plump behind. His thumb passed over her heart and bottle cutie mark that was half concealed by her form fitting shorts.
Button gave her rear a light squeeze, making her giggle. Through her thin tank top, he could feel the nipples of her luscious C-cup breasts pressing against him. She began grinding against his covered erection.
"Mm....Cream Heart" Button Mash muttered in his sleep, which travelled to the ears of a listener outside his room.
Love Tap sat on the floor, leaning against her son's bedroom door, her legs bent. She bit her lip, fingering her pussy as she listened to her son's moaning. She had awoken to hear him in the quiet of their house. When she came to investigate, her eyes widened and her face flushed as she saw him cuddling a large pillow with an image of some fictional female character. A daki something or other. She was not aware he had this, and she couldn't care less at the moment.
She had quickly and quietly closed his door and took a step in the direction of her room, but decided to take on opportunity for some light cheating of sorts. She was immensely happier she did so after hearing her old high school nick name come out of Button's mouth. He had learned it some time ago, but Love Tap never divulged the risqué nature behind it. It came about from a saying the young stallions came up with about her loving "cream."
As she pleasured herself, the pheromones of her lingering estrus seeped under the door, soon reaching Button's nose. This made his dream become a bit clearer, but still not entirely. Not that it mattered, as he wouldn't have much recollection of it by morning.
"Oh Button" Love Tap lightly moaned as she neared the edge. While Button's mind didn't catch what was said, it did register that it was his mother's voice, and adjusted accordingly.
"I love kissing you, Button" Cream Heart moaned as she put a bit more umph in her thrusts, knowing he was close.
"I love kissing you too...." Button tried to say her proper name, but something else came out, in a groan.
"Mom" Button groaned right before he released into the custom slit of the pillow.
"Mm!" Love Tap squeaked as she came herself, having been pushed over the edge from hearing Button's final word. Her pussy constricted around her fingers, coating them in her orgasmic juices. She was glad she had scotchgaurded the entirety of the house's carpeting when Button was a child. She covered her mouth with her free hand to muffle her exclamations.
Her orgasm actually released a special kind of pheromone that would help a mate grow more attached to their partner. And it made its way right to Button, his mental state of having dreamt of his mother strengthening his feelings.
Once her orgasm died down to permit her volume to lower, she hummed in pleasant pleasant satisfaction. Her hand against her mouth reminded her of the kisses, and she took to brushing her lips with the fingertips, giving them a light tingle. She chuckled lightly at the feel, also brushing her inner walls for some after pleasure.
Phase one, complete, she thought to herself as she silently used some paper towels and cleaner to remove the evidence of her presence. Tomorrow, phase two.
"Button! Could you come down here, please?!"
Button Mash's head lifted off his pillow at his mother's call. It was the weekend (not long after he cleaned up his body pillow), and he had been reading a comic. His mom didn't sound angry, so he wondered why she needed him. After exiting his room, he descended the stairs and found his mother sitting on the couch, wearing her usual tank top and short shorts of relaxation.
"There you are. Come and sit, honey" Love Tap said with a smile, patting the seat next to her. Button Mash obeyed, though he maintained a look of curiosity as he sat down. He briefly noticed that the window curtains were pulled closed.
"What is it, mom?"
"Well, I've noticed you and Sweetie have been rather close lately" Love Tap said very coyly, adding an eyebrow wiggle.
Button Mash blushed lightly as he smiled, and shifted his eyes away from his mother. "Y-Yeah. You could say that."
"Still so adorable" Love Tap said with a giggle. "Correct me if I'm wrong, sweetie, but you haven't had any other marefriends, have you?"
"Well...me and Scootaloo kind of had a little thing" Button admitted "But it barely lasted a few weeks. Sweetie's been my only real marefriend."
"I thought so. And that's actually why I called you down here."
"I don't understand."
"Well, you two seem to be in it for the long run, but you're both still very young. That and you having had only one marefriend tells me that you're missing something pretty important."
"What?"
"Experience."
"Huh?"
"How much did you kiss Scootaloo?"
"Only a few times. Nothing like what I do with Sweetie Belle. Why?"
"Well then you're lacking experience in that area."
"Sweetie Belle doesn't complain when we kiss."
"Well if I recall correctly, Sweetie Belle also hasn't had many relationships either. Anout two or three I think, and very short lived. So what you two do is probably the most you've ever experienced. And there's nothing wrong with that exactly. Being a little uncoordinated, all over, eager, sloppy.....can be fun! It can be fun. But it doesn't hurt to learn some finesse to it.
"So I think you should practice your kissing. I'm sure Sweetie Belle would be very surprised and pleased" Love Tap said with an eyebrow wiggle.
"I guess you do have a point. And I'm sure Sweetie would like it. But mom, how am I supposed to practice my kissing? Am I supposed to use my dak- pillow? My pillow that has absolutely no anime girls printed on it?"
"Well that's rather simple, Button" Love Tap said before she scooted a bit closer to her son. She then placed a hand on his knee and gave him a caring smile. "You cold practice with me."
Button's eyes widened as his head drew back slightly. He was certain he had misheard his mother. She couldn't have suggested that he- "Practice with...you?"
"Mm-hm" Love Tap hummed innocently as she nodded.
Button Mash remained silent for a few seconds, registering what his mother had said to him. At the same time, his mind was beginning to picture the idea of the two of them kissing, and it was making his heart beat faster. He shook his head slightly before addressing his mother again.
"But mom. Isn't that...kind of...?"
"Weird?" Love Tap finished, getting a nod in response. "Well usually it would be, but for us it wouldn't be all that weird. We already give each other lip kisses. This would just be a bit of a step up."
"Well..." Button Mash replied as his mind started focussing on the idea further "When you put it like that...I guess you do have a point. It wouldn't be all that weird."
"So you'll let your dear mother teach you some things?" Love Tap said in an overly cute manner, fluttering her eyebrows. This earned her a laugh from her son.
"You know I can't resist that. I'm game."
"Great! Now, let's get a little closer." They both scooted closer to one another, Love Tap making sure they were hip to hip. Her bare legs brushed against her son's, giving her goosebumps he thankfully didn't notice. "Now let me tell you something you're allowed to do. You're allowed to get hands on with me, since I've seen you do it with Sweetie. So, you're free to touch my arms, my legs, and even...my breasts."
Button's eyes widened at this information, particularly concerning the last part. His gaze briefly settled on his mother's C-cups, bordering on D. He jerked his eyes back to his mother's face. "R-Really?"
"Well, I intend to give you a full education on this."
"Um...alright then. So what first?"
"First, your instructions. I want you to do whatever it is you do with Sweetie Belle, and I'll give you tips and pointers as we go. The goal is to improve how you do this, not make it completely different. Okay?"
"Okay."
"Then let's begin" Love Tap said in a lower voice as she placed a hand on his shoulder. She slowly leaned in, Button following her example, though with some slight hesitation. The closer he got, the less hesistant he became, looking at his mother's ready face, her eyes closed and lips puckered. He soon closed his eyes too and puckered his own lips.
Their mouths connected and stayed that way for a few seconds. Button Mash broke the kiss, but there was very little space between their lips. Button almost immediately went back in for another kiss, this time staying longer.
"Mm, not bad" Love Tap noted. "Keep going."
Unfortunately, having been told to do as he and Sweetie do, Button Mash became eager and started wriggling his tongue past his mother's lips. Love Tap's eyes widened in surprise and excitement, but she didn't want to get this hot and heavy just yet.
"Mm! Whoa, wait a minute" Love Tap said as she broke away from the kiss. "Getting a little too eager there, honey."
"Sorry, mom. You told me to do what me and Sweetie do, so I did."
"Then that's a good place for your first bit of advice. Sweetie's probably seemed pretty eager like you, but she isn't always going to be that way. And you probably will be. So when she's not at eleven right away, you need to be patient. Go slow, take your time with her. Put some care and passion into your kisses. And also, touch her a little in places you know she likes. Her legs, sides, neck, and the like.
"In fact, let's try one of those." Love Tap took her son's hand and placed it atop her thigh. She then started directing it in a slow, sensual stroke. "Be gentle and slow while you kiss her. Okay? Button?"
Button Mash snapped out of his trance from looking at his mom's direction. "Okay."
"Okay. Let's continue. Remember, slow and caring." Love Tap and Button leaned in toward one another and resumed their kissing. Button Mash did as instructed, keeping his kisses at a slower pace. His hand stroked his mother's leg sensually, enraptured by how soft it felt. "There we go. Keep doing that."
While Button Mash did hold back his eagerness, he couldn't help his tongue wanting more. It moved forward and briefly licked his mother's lips, before beginning to gently probe her teeth. To his surprise, the teeth parted and welcomed him in, with her tongue curling against his to draw him in. They soon started stroking each other's tongues back and forth between their mouths.
"Mm, yeah" Love Tap moaned between their kisses, beginning to lose herself in the moment. It took all of her willpower to keep herself from tackling her son onto the couch. Her legs rubbed together, feeling the dampness of her marehood, which slowly increased as she felt his hand move closer to her shorts leg.
While definitely wanting him to go further that way, she didn't want to go that far just yet. She broke away from the kiss, which made him retract his hand on instinct. "Mm" she hummed, unable to help herself from licking her lips. "That was very good. Now, I want you to tell me what you think you should do next."
"Well..." Button began, trailing off and sheepishly averting his eyes. "With Sweetie Belle, after her legs I usually go to her..." he briefly pointed at his mother's chest.
"Her breasts?" Button Mash nodded. "Definitely a good place to work on next. And you don't have to be shy, honey. Especially after what we just did. And I told you mine were free for handling too. So what do you do with Sweetie's breasts?"
"She kind of likes it a little rough. So I knead them a bit, squeeze them, play with her...ahem, nipples a little." Love Tap couldn't help but smile in amusement at her son's bashfulness. It reminded her of when he first started realizing his feelings for Sweetie Belle.
"Not bad. But that kind of enthusiasm is pretty prominent in your younger years. She doesn't know how nice it is to be handled gently. Here." Love Tap took her son's hands and placed them on her covered breasts, making his eyes go wide. "Now, I want you to stroke them, don't squeeze. At least not roughly. Pretend they're really sensitive water balloons.
"Mm, there you go" Love Tap moaned as her son followed his instructions in a trance. He had looked at but never handled breasts this big before. He watched how the cleavage was further revealed when he pushed them upward. He could just make out the nipples through the tank top when he felt fingers on his chin, lifting his head. His mother looked at him with half lidded eyes. "Now kiss me while you do that."
Button Mash eagerly kissed his mother anew, but managed to restrain himself to the calmer way she'd shown him. His kissing was deeper, more passionate, more loving. His thumbs brushed over his mother's covered, erect nipples before he instinctually went back to them and treated them like small joysticks.
His mother hummed a pleased laugh, which was a signal imprinted on Button's mind from his time with Sweetie Belle. He leaned forward, making his mother lay back on the couch until he was hovering over her, his knees on either side of her. The lack of objections from her made him lose himself in the moment, and he continued.
Love Tap lost herself in the moment as well and simply enjoyed what was transpiring, lacing her fingers behind her son's neck. It had been forever since she'd done something like this, and her lingering estrus was making sure she took advantage. Their lips made gentle smacking noises and their tongues made slicking sounds. Love Tap moaned while Button released husky exhales.
Button Mash's hands moved from his mother's breasts to her stomach. He slipped beneath her shirt and started caressing her stomach, tickling her, making her release light laughs of pleasure. Her tail had begun flopping every so often, until eventually it managed to reach his, and its lower quarter wrapped around it. His tail tugged on hers in an untintentional alternative to footsies.
Button Mash broke the kiss and moved to his mother's neck, kissing, licking and nibbling it. This made Love Tap gasp and moan appreciatively, her thighs rubbing against each other torturously. "Mm, Button." His hands started traveling downward. "Button." And then they started playing with the top of her shorts, one hand focussing on the button. And that brought back some clarity. "Button. Button!"
"What?" Button said in surprise as he drew back. He looked down and realized the position he and his mother were in.
"I think that's enough for today."
"Mom I...I'm sorry" Button quickly apoligized as he pulled back and sat on his side. "I just...I kind of got caught up-"
"Button, sweetie" Love Tap said suddenly as she sat up herself and placed her hand on his, "You don't need to be sorry. I mean, I got caught up too. And...you were actually doing really well."
"I was?" Button said in a low, surprised tone, his mother's comforting working.
"Definitely. It's not hard to see why Sweetie gets so worked up with you." This made Button blush slightly with a bashful smile. "So, I don't think I need to teach you anything more really. You know what to do and how to pace yourself now."
"Oh. Okay" Button Mash said with a light tone of disappointment. "Thanks for teaching me, mom."
"Not a problem, honey. How about you get back to what you were doing before. Keep enjoying the weekend."
"Yeah. Sure." Button Mash stood up and began walking to the steps, seeming a bit downtrodden. This was not lost on Love Tap, and neither was his earlier tone.
"Button" Love Tap called, making her son look back when he was halfway up. "You know, practice makes perfect. So, how about every so often, we meet up for some practice? Maybe in my room. Would you like that?"
Button Mash noticeably perked up, smiling down at his mother before he responded. "Yeah! That sounds great!"
"It's a date then" Love Tap replied sweetly. She watched her son ascend the rest of the stairs with some pep, and smiled smugly to herself. Just as planned.
"Woo hoo!" shouted quite a few young stallions and mares, among various similar exclamations. They all threw their blue graduation caps into the air in exultation, happy to have graduated high school. Their various friends, parents, and other family members cheered with them from the bleachers on the hoofball field.
Many of the graduates ran or speedily walked to their peers to receive congratulations and share in the celebration. Among these students were Button Mash and Sweeite Belle. The former ran to his mother and visiting father, while the latter went to her sister. Both embraced in strong hugs.
"Oh, my big boy!" Love Tap cried as she hugged her son, some tears escaping her eyes. "I'm so proud of you!"
"Same here, son!" Micro Chip exclaimed as he gave his son a big old bear hug, which Button could almost match. They both felt a crack in their backs, which made them release each other with a lightly strained, hearty chuckle.
"Thanks, you guys. It almost doesn't feel real. I actually managed to graduate high school."
"Considering you still spent a lot of time playing video games, according to your mom, I'm not exactly surprised you feel that way" Micro Chip playfully joked with a chuckle, which his son returned.
"Button!"
"Sweetie-Whoa!"Button Mash exclaimed as he was suddenly jumped in the midst of turning around. He found himself spinning in place as his giggling marefriend held onto him. She stopped and spoke when he finally managed to stop.
"We did it! We actually graduated! Can you believe it?!"
"I almost can't" Button replied with a chuckle.
"I'm glad we helped each other study for our finals. I don't think I could've done it without you, Button."
"I could say the same about you, Sweetie."
"Yeah, but you probably helped more. Thank you" Sweetie finished with a whisper before her coltfriend could claim the opposite. She then lightly pressed her lips to his, surprising him. Button shrugged and embraced the kiss; his parents smiled at them, having been watching with amusement the whole time.
Sweetie apparantly forgot that others were around them, as she released a low hum before actively kissing Button, rather than keeping their lips together the whole time. Button Mash appeared to get in the same state of mind, since he began to do the same in response.
Micro Chip's eyebrows raised in slight surprise before he turned away slightly, believing his ex was doing the same, releasing an absentminded whistle.
Love Tap actually didn't look away, instead continuing to look, her eyes narrowing slightly. One of her ears twitched in irritation as she watched her competition Sweetie Belle make such a display in public. Her eyes began to narrow some more as Sweetie's leg began to raise, her gown slipping to reveal it bare, as she was wearing shorts beneath.
"Get a room, you two."
The young couple broke away in slight irritation as they looked to the approaching Apple Bloom and Scootaloo, the latter having been the one to interrupt.
"Seriously" Apple Bloom continued "Mah brother and Sugar Belle at least have the decency to wait till we’re just outside the barn."
"Oh shut up" Sweetie Belle replied nonchalantly with a roll of her eyes. "Scootaloo, you're just jealous that you never got to do anything like that with him."
"As if" Scootaloo scoffed. "He was never really my type anyway. No offense."
"None taken" Button replied.
"Alright, can we stop this high school crap already and hug it out? We all graduated for cryin out loud!" Apple Bloom exclaimed before wrapping Sweetie in a surprise hug. She soon reciprocated the hug with a laugh, Scootaloo and Button following the example with a chuckle. After switching hug partners, they proceeded to talk about their plans for the dance, the weekend, and what little time they had before going off to college.
Soon, their respective guardians called to them that it was time to leave, and they bid each other farewell. From there, Button, his family, and Sweetie Belle and Rarity by invitation, went to a small pizza joint for an early dinner. The graduates proudly wore their gowns the entire time. Afterward, Button and Sweetie kissed each other goodbye and Micro Chip bid farewell to his family. The commute to his place took some time, so he had to leave early in the night.
Once they got home, Love Tap finally loosened her control. She trapped her son in a much tighter hug than before and began eagerly peppering his face with kisses. "Muah muah muah muah! Oh my little stallion! I'm so proud of you for graduating!"
"I know, mom" Button replied with a chuckle. “You told me before."
"Yes, but not like this." To emphasize her point, Love Tap planted a big one right on her son's lips with an enthusiastic hum. "Mmmmmm!" Button's eyes widened at this, but he quickly adjusted as always, closing his eyes and placing his hands on his mother's hips. Love Tap's leg raised as she released some calmer hums, her tongue breaching Button's lips to play with the tip of his. Just as he was about to get at her tongue, she pulled it back and made it a lip only kiss, making another enthusiastic hum. "Mmmmmuah!"
Button Mash blinked as he regained his composure, his mother smiling at him lovingly and smugly. "Y-Yeah. You definitely didn't tell me like that before."
Love Tap giggled before pecking her son's lips. She then released him from her hug and took his hands in hers. "Take five or so minutes to get out of that gown and into something more comfy. Then come to my room. I have a very special graduation gift to give you!" Love Tap said giddily before rushing upstairs.
Button Mash stared after his mother with a questioning look and a smile of excitement for his present. He did as she instructed and went up to his own room. He changed into some around the house shorts and an undershirt. He then walked across the hall and knocked on his mother's door.
"Come in, honey."
Button was surprised by what he saw when he entered his mother's room. The blinds were closed, there were roses set up on either bedside's nightstand, there were about six lit candles strewn about the room, and the lights were dimmed very low. But most surprisingly was his mother, sitting at the foot of her bed, clad in a somewhat tight fitting satin robe, displaying her cleavage and bare legs.
"Well don't just stand there all day, Button. Close the door and sit down" Love Tap said as she tapped an open portion of the bed next to her. Button Mash shook his daze out of his head and did as he was told, believing that his mother's attire was her own way of getting comfortable. But her room...
"What's with the set up, mom?" Button asked as he sat down. "Is the present a lesson in how to set up for a romantic night with Sweetie Belle?"
"Well, I suppose that's one way to look at it" Love Tap replied with a chuckle. "But, not exactly."
"Then is it some more romantic advice? Because I'm pretty sure you got that covered too."
"Again, not exactly. But this does concern you and Sweetie Belle." Love Tap adjusted herself and cleared her throat before speaking again. "Button, I know what you and Sweetie Belle are planning for the dance."
Button's cheeks grew red as his ears stood at attention. "Wha-Wha-What uh...what do you mean, mom?"
Love Tap couldn't help but giggle. "Oh Button, please. It wasn't hard to figure out with the way you've acted around each other lately. And I figured it would be the night of the dance, it's all but a cliche. You don't have to hide it from me. Especially after how I've been helping you."
Button Mash hesitated, averting his gaze from his mother, but brief looks at her caring face wore him down. "Y...Yeah. We are planning on doing...it...the night of the dance."
"You be any more cute and you're gonna give me a heart attack" Love Tap laughed as she placed a hand on her son's knee, rubbing it calmingly.
"So, what's the present?" Button asked, still not fully facing his mother. "You said it wasn't advice, and we've already been doing the practice you offered."
"You're right, but that's been a different kind of practice. I was thinking we do something different. Something to prepare you for that special night."
"What? Like tips and stuff?"
"Mm, you're only kind of right. I want you to be really, fully prepared for that night, honey. So...I thought I could offer you the chance to have some first hand experience. With me." Love Tap traced her finger under the fabric partially covering her breasts, catching Button's eyes.
It took him a second to register what exactly she was saying, and when he did, his eyes widened as he reared back in surprise. "Wait. You mean....you...and me?" His mother nodded with half lidded eyes. "......Are you messing with me?"
"Of course not, Button. I wouldn't toy with you like that." Love Tap emphasized her point by tracing her hand from his knee to his leg, briefly brushing his quickly growing erection.
Button Mash stared at his mother with wide eyed disbelief, his eyes roaming over her body, her breasts, her legs, her face. He stammered as he tried to talk again. "B-B-But....isn't that....going a bit...far...for us?" He sounded like he was checking to be sure rather than being put off by the idea.
"Not too far, with what we've done."
"But...what about Sweetie Belle? Wouldn't that be chea-"
"It's just practice, honey. Like before. You haven't been seeing our practice sessions as cheating, have you?"
"Well...no..." He wanted to add a but, and found he couldn't get it out.
"Then it should be no problem, right?" Button didn't respond right away, so she kept going. "Unless...you think I'm too old to be doing that kind of thing? Or not pretty enough?" she said with faux hurt in her voice.
"No! Of course not, mom. You're not old" Button assured his mother as he placed his hand on hers. "And you're one of the most beautiful mares I've ever seen! Anyone would be honored to take you up on the offer."
"So...will you?" Love Tap asked coyly as she began to undo the sash of her robe, drawing his attention. "Take me up on my offer?" She began to close the distance between their faces.
Button Mash stared at her for a moment, the low light and candles giving her an ethereal look. And looking into her eyes captured his very soul. "Yes."
"I'm glad" she replied, her voice a whisper as their lips got closer and closer. "Now let mommy show you how to love a mare."
Love Tap engaged her son in a deep, passionate, tongue laced kiss, placing a hand behind his head. Button Mash closed his eyes and immediately reciprocated the kiss, putting his own hand on his mother's waist to pull her in closer. It was just like they practiced. But it ended much sooner than usual, as Love Tap broke the kiss and stood up from the bed.
She turned to face her son, giving him a seductive look. She proceeded to completely undo her robe's sash and pulled it open, revealing a lacy black bra and panties. Button was completely entranced. Love Tap pulled the robe from her shoulders and allowed gravity to pull it down off of her. She traced her hands up her legs, up her torso, and gave her breasts a brief squeeze.
Love Tap took two steps toward her hypnotized son and raised a leg to put on the bed, raising herself onto it fully. She straddled Button's lap, making sure to push down on his covered erection. She shifted her hips slightly, the friction making Button shiver.
"Now, Button. What we're doing right now is called foreplay. It's what ponies do with each other to get in the mood, or more in the mood for...well, you know" she said coyly. "It's pretty much what we've been doing during practice, and more. So, I want you to do as I've taught you, and let your instincts tell you what 'more' could be. Okay?"
"Okay" Button replied simply in a near whisper.
Love Tap released a light hum of approval before leaning in to give her son a simple kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck. He reciprocated the kiss as he placed his hands on her waist, slowly caressing up and down. Love Tap soon probed his teeth with her tongue, and was quickly allowed entrance to caress his. They were both being gentle and loving with each other.
She broke the kiss and pulled back to pull her son's shirt off. He moved accordingly to help, making it easy. She resumed the kiss as she placed a hand on his shoulder, her arm hanging, and her other hand went to his pec. She rubbed her hand up and down his chest, which made him moan in contentment. Button grew adventurous, and his hands slowly travelled to his mother's rear. "Mm" Love Tap hummed with slight emphasis, she was definitely liking where this was going. She was about to move a hand to place it on one of his to instruct him, but his instincts did him well and beat her to it. He began squeezing and gripping her cheeks, moving them up and down as he dug his fingers into them.
"MMmm!" she squealed a moan as her ass was kneaded. It was just rough enough to not pass the line from pleasurable pain to hurtful pain. She broke the kiss with an exhale and leaned into his ear. "That's it, baby. That's how a mare likes it. Ooh!" she exclaimed as she suddenly felt the base of her neck be suckled and nibbled. A few licks were thrown in every now and again. "Oh, Button" Love Tap moaned as she shifted on her son's erection, caressing his head and kissing his neck. "You've learned so well."
"I had a really good teacher."
Button Mash continued making a meal of his mother's neck, making her release pleased sighs and coos. He stopped and leaned back, making her pull back as well. He then began kissing her cleavage, before running his tongue up between her breasts. "Ooh! That's more and new. Keep doing that, baby." Button Mash continued for a few minutes before his mother spoke up again.
"Hang on, sweetie." Love Tap pulled back and reached behind herself. Button's eyes widened, his mind forming a pretty good idea of what was happening. The hooked straps of Love Tap's bra came out from behind her before she reached up and slowly pulled the piece off downward. She threw it off to the side, tracing her arms up her sides. "Ah, that's better."
Button Mash was mesmerized. He had touched his mother's breasts through her clothes, but he never saw them bare before, let alone touch them that way. Time had been kind to his mother's breasts, leaving them still looking full and with little sag.
"Well don't just stare at them, Button" Love Tap said coyly as she reached behind and took hold of her son's hands. She brought them back and lead them to her breasts. She directed his hands in taking hold and lightly squeezing her. "Mm, there you go, Button. It's not that much different from our usual practice. Their sensitive, so be gentler. Unless you've got a mare that likes it rough."
Button Mash wordlessly obeyed as his mother took her hands off his, giving him free reign while she held onto his shoulders and leaned back. He made sure not to go off of their past practicing too much. His fingers traced over the flesh, the hard nipples poking into the center of his palms, making a light tingle. He adjusted his hands, now cupping his mother's breasts from the bottom, allowing him to thumb her nipples like little joysticks.
Love Tap bit her lip as she shifted in her son's lap. For his first time handling her breasts bare, he was doing quite well. She thanked herself for teaching him not to be so rough on his controller's joysticks, granted it wasn't with this intent. But she was so glad she did; pleasurable little tingles travelled from her nipples to her breasts, into her chest. She didn't even know that could happen.
Button began kissing his mother's breasts again, making her giggle lightly. He then noticed something, the more he thumbed his mother's nipples and traced the areola, the more they seemed to beg to be sucked on. So he obliged them.
Love Tap released a deep gasp as she felt her son latch on to one of her nipples and begin to lightly suck on it. She had been expecting it to happen eventually, but was not expecting how good it felt. How good it felt like a certain time before. When she was producing milk before and after Button's birth, Micro was quite fond of partaking in the liquid from the source, as she was fond of being milked in such a manner. Because of this, she only bottle fed Button her milk, wanting to avoid any weirdness. She had assumed the enhanced pleasure was because of the sensitivity of her nipples at the time, so they didn't do this after the milk stopped. Now she knew her assumption was wrong.
"Ooh Button!" Love Tap moaned into the air, Button switching nipples after she did so. "That's so good. You're practically an expert!" The pleasure reaching her chest continued downward, causing the wet spot of her panties to grow slightly.
After a bit more, Love Tap tapped her son's shoulder, drawing his attention. "Okay, sweetie. I think we're ready to move on. To the main goal."
"Wait" Button said suddenly, surprising his mother.
"What's the matter, Button? Oh, are you nervous?"
"N-...Well, kind of, but not because of that. Not entirely. There was um...something I wanted to do. It's something I want to surprise Sweetie Belle with, but I haven't had the practice."
"What is it?" Love Tap asked with a caring smile.
Button looked pensive for a moment before leaning in and placing his muzzle close to his mother's ear. He whispered to her. "Can I try licking your pussy?"
Love Tap's eyes widened and her pussy winked, the wet spot in her panties growing much larger than the last time. Her tail flagged so hard she practically whipped her back. She tensed herself internally to prevent herself from cumming right there, almost unsuccessfully.
"Mom?"
"I would love to help you with that, Button. Just let me prepare myself." Love Tap got off her son's lap and walked to the side of the bed. She then dug her thumbs into her panties and made a show of taking them off, shaking her ass as she did. Button watched with great interest, cursing her tail for covering her marehood as she bent forward, which she actually did intentionally.
Once she had her panties off, she straightened up and looked over her shoulder, her eyes lidded and her mouth forming a small smile. She threw the garment with a flick of her wrist, successfully getting them to land on her son's face. She giggled as he drew back in surprise and reached up to take them off. As he did this, she climbed onto the bed, not noticing him pause and take a deep whiff from the garment.
Button Mash stared with the panties in his still raised hand as his mother laid herself down in the center of the bed, spreading her legs only the slightest, her tail tucked between to still cover herself. She soon removed her tail slowly, putting it to the side, exposing herself to her son. The sight of her pussy and the smell that now permeated the air triggered Button's more instinctual side.
Love Tap curled a finger at her son, and he obeyed. He turned around fully and got on his stomach on the bed, using his hands and knees to slowly crawl towards his mother. He stopped when his face began to near her marehood, and placed his hands on her thighs, beginning to stroke them. She closed her eyes, leaned her head back, and hummed pleasantly as she moved her legs, placing her feet on his back to slowly brush against it. Both actions gave the other a soothing tingle.
Button Mash placed a quick kiss on his mother's inner thigh next to where his hand rested, making her squeak in surprise. He delivered a few more, making her squeak with each one, before switching to the other thigh. After he had switched, her squeaks turned into light moans. He soon began to kiss closer and closer to her marehood, but never made his mark. Him kissing the spot above her clitoris made her bite her lip and grunt before addressing him.
"I don't remember teaching you how to tease like that. It's not polite to keep a mare waiting, Button- Ah ha!" Love Tap gasped as she felt Button slowly trace his tongue up her pussy, gripping the bed sheets in her hands. She released numerous gasps as his upward, audible lick continued, her back slowly arching. With a flick, he removed his tongue, and Love Tap collapsed on the bed, still gasping.
Hearing the sound of a tongue smacking against teeth, she brought her head up and saw her son moving his mouth about, taking inventory of her taste. "So...what do you think, honey?"
Once he finished moving his mouth around, Button Mash looked right at his mother and smiled smolderingly. A slow lick of his lips made his mother's arousal shoot up a notch. He removed his hands from her thighs and hooked them underneath. He pulled himself and his mother together, pushing his muzzle into her pussy and invading it with his tongue.
Love Tap gasped in surprise at the feeling of her son shoving his muzzle into her and beginning to lap at her lips and inner walls. Her legs pulled up, causing her feet to brush up his back, which seemed to spur him on. He had never done this before, she could tell even if she didn't know beforehand. He was uncoordinated, all over the place, didn't control how hard or gentle each lick was, and he never focussed on one spot for too long. It was like he was a wild stallion.
And by Celestia, she couldn't get enough of it.
Love Tap grabbed her breasts, beginning to knead them, and quickly pulled up her legs simultaneously. Her legs locked at the spot above her ankles and forced Button further into her pussy. He didn't object. In fact he took it as encouragement, moving his hands to grip his mother's ass before increasing the speed and strength of his licks.
"Ah! Oh god, Button!" Love Tap cried as she began to writhe slightly. "Your father never ate me out like this. You're like an animal. I love it!" Button's fingers digging into her ass delivered spikes of pleasurable pain that helped drive her crazy.
After the build up of the foreplay, she was getting close much faster than usual. She grabbed the supports of her bed's headboard as she began to scream. "Button! I'm gonna cum! You're gonna make mommy cum!" Button Mash removed his tongue and gave his mother's pussy a sucking kiss. "Ah! Yes!" Love Tap cried as she came, the pressure of her constricting pussy causing some of her fluids to squirt into her son's mouth. He opened up to get it all and swallow it before planting his mouth over her pussy and lapping bellow the squirting area. "Ah! Ah-ah!"
Button Mash began gently slurping at his mother's pussy as she shivered, her orgasm dying down. She sighed blissfully as she let go of the supports and began stroking her stomach, her legs loosening their hold. She moaned blissfully as she caressed herself, before moving to caress her son's head. She squeaked a few times when he stopped his slurping and kissed her pussy.
"Mm, baby" Love Tap mewled as Button looked up at her with a smile. "You did very well with that. Sweetie Belle's gonna love the surprise. Now come up here and kiss me." Button obeyed and wordlessly crawled up to hover above his mother. She took his face in her hands and they began to lovingly kiss, trading a small bit of their tongues. But the taste in Button's mouth spurred Love Tap further. She wrapped an arm around his neck and pressed a hand on the back of his head, deepening the kiss. "Mm. Mm! I forgot how good I tasted. No wonder you were so eager." With a light laugh, she reconnected their mouths, directing him in having their tongues swirl around each other.
Soon, she broke the kiss and began to eagerly direct him. "It's time, Button. The final level of this practice session. Take your boxers off. Take them off! I'm ready for you!" Button Mash straightened up and began to take off his underwear. "We don't need a condom. You know I went through my last heat already. Ooh!" Button Mash had removed his last bit of clothing and freed his aching erection. "Oh, your definitely ready. Come here and let your mommy teach how to use that."
Button Mash quickly retook his last position and began to eagerly rub the tip of his cock against his mother's pussy. "Whoa whoa whoa there, tiger. Don't go too fast."
"Well, you've kind of been torturing me since about halfway through the foreplay."
"Aw, poor baby. Let mommy make it up to you." Love Tap reached down took her son's cock in her hand, proceeding to rub the tip against her warm, moist lips. "Now, push in, and slowly, gently, keep going until you can't go anymore." Love Tap released his cock once his tip breached her, making them both gasp.
"Hah, ha-ha, hah" Button Mash shuddered as he slowly inserted his entire length into his mother. He never imagined a mare would feel like this. So wet, so warm, so soft, and so fitting. It made his eyes roll back in his head.
Love Tap released quick, light gasps as she felt her son's cock fill her out. He was about the same size of his father, perhaps with a bit more girth, but he had a unique feel all his own. It was like trying a new flavor of ice cream, and she wanted a big scoop of it. But she had to enjoy small spoonfuls first.
"Ooh. Oh Button" Love Tap cooed as she lifted her legs and shifted her hips, making her son's shudders a bit more emphasized. "You fill out a mare so well. Sweetie Belle is sure to be pleased. Now, when you're ready, draw out slowly, but not all the way, and then push back in."
"I...I've watched porn, mom" Button Mash said, his eyes closed, not really caring about revealing such a thing at the moment. "I've got an idea of how to move. Could I maybe...try this out on my own? Please?"
Love Tap couldn't resist the gentle tone in his voice. "Sure, honey. But I'll still be giving you a few tips when I feel you need them. And don't be afraid to ask for some. Okay?"
"Okay." After a few seconds, Button Mash began to pull out of his mother. Though, after only about an inch, he reflexively jerked forward, slamming back into her with a shudder.
"Oof" Love Tap huffed at the impact and the pulse of pleasure accompanying it. "Not that I'm complaining, but not too eager, Button."
"S-Sorry, mom. You just feel so good."
"That's okay, honey. I don't blame you" Love Tap said comfortingly as she used a foot to caress his side.
With a few quick gasps, Button began to withdraw again, hissing from the combination torture and bliss of the feeling. Doing his hardest to restrain himself, he stopped as the space under his tip was exposed. He then slowly pushed back in until he made thigh contact with his mother. He repeated this process numerous times, each time building more of a natural pace.
"Mm, there you go, Button" Love Tap moaned as her son pushed in and out of her gently and steadily, their skin making the slightest slapping sound on contact. "Find your own rhythm. Mm." Her hands roamed over his developed torso as her feet slowly stroked the edges of his back. She was close to locking her legs around him, but his gentle approach was nice, and she wanted to enjoy it.
Each stroke of his penis in and out of her was a pleasant rub, causing gentle waves of pleasure to ripple through her. It was like he was giving her a massage from the inside. And he was a rookie masseuse with great potential.
After some time, she decided to change things up a bit. "Okay, Button. I want you to start going faster now, alright? What you're doing is nice, but it may take a bit. So I want you to spice it up a little."
"Okay, mom." Button Mash slowly began to pick up the pace. As a result, the slaps started to get harder and louder.
"Ah. That's it" Love Tap moaned as her hands raked over his abs. "Keep going, baby." Soon enough Button Mash was rapidly pumping his mother, the contact slaps very audible with his grunts and moans, along with the slapping of his balls against her. "Ah! Yes! That's good, baby. That's really good. You learn so well."
The lingering estrus hormones within Love Tap gained some of their old strength, and subconsciously planted in her brain the need to be bred. She released a low, predatory growl as her legs moved, almost crossing as they began to push on Button. "Harder, Button. Give it to me harder."
The lingering estrus worked more of its weakened biological magic, releasing a small surge of pheromones through Love Tap's pores. Button Mash reared back onto his knees and grabbed his mother's legs and pulled them away from his person. The one in his left hand, he maneuvered to lay on him, putting her ankle next to his head. The one in his right, he placed on the bed, gripped, and used it to pull himself more into his mother. He grit his teeth as he huffed and puffed, his head leaned back.
"Oh! There's that animal part of you again" Love Tap noted as she moved her hands to grab the headboard supports again. "Perfect for this situation. Let your instincts take over, Button. Ah! Oh yeah. That's it. Oh! Oh fuck! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Even if she wasn't holding the supports, the headboard would've been hitting the wall as it now was.
"Mm! Mm! Mm! Oh, Button, yes! Fuck me like a stallion!" He moved his head to kiss and lick at her calves, tickling her and making her giggle. "Oh Button, that tickles!" She couldn't entirely hold on to the charade of this being solely for educating him. "You love fucking me, don't you?"
"Yes!"
"You wanna be able to fuck Sweetie Belle like this the night of the dance, right?"
"Yes!"
"Then tell me how much you love it! Tell me and I'll make sure you're fully prepared!"
"I love it so much, mom!"
"Love what?"
"Fucking you!"
"What about it?"
"I love fucking you, mom!"
"Ah! Fuck!" Love Tap exclaimed at the large surge of pleasure from his statement. She was close, and she could somehow tell he was too. "You really love fucking me, baby."
"I do!"
"You love it so much, you wanna cum."
"Yes!"
"Then do it! Cum for me, baby! Cum with me!"
"Mmf! Mom!"
"Almost there! Keep going!"
"Ah, ah, mom! I'm gonna-!"
"I'm right here with you, baby! Do it! Cum! Cum in me!"
It was practically a trigger.
"Gah! Ah! Ha! Oh, fuck!" Button Mash grunted as he hilted and came, shooting his sperm into his mother's waiting womb. Previous orgasms by masturbation were brought to shame by this. He had never felt anything like his mother's warm, soft, wet pussy contrstricting around him as he shot his load. He was convinced this was what heaven must feel like at all times.
"Ah! Ah ha! Yes! Give me all of it! Unf! Fuck!" Love Tap cried as she came from her son's superbly hot cum splashing onto her inner walls. Her pussy squeezed her son's cock for all it had, sending intense electric tingles throughout her whole body. Her mind began forming thought based on her primal desires, thoughts that in her orgasm haze weren't clear enough to stick and stand out. Thoughts of how she deeply hoped that her son had given her his foal. These thoughts quickly faded, but left behind a deep, motherly feeling of love. Or rather deeper.
Love Tap moaned blissfully as she moved her hands from the headboard to her stomach. She stroked her tummy, enjoying the familiar and missed feeling of a different kind of fullness.
Button Mash released his mother's right leg as he panted deeply, allowing it to fall back on to the bed. He soon followed its example, allowing himself to fall forward, catching himself on his hands. His head was positioned next to his mother's, who had moved her hands to catch him, in doing so receiving a handful of his abs when he caught himself. She rubbed them soothingly, making him moan contentedly. His breath puffed out his nostrils, tickling her ear.
"How did you like your lesson, Button?" Love Tap said gently into her son's ear.
His response was to capture her lips in a loving kiss with a moan, which she gladly reciprocated. He broke the kiss a few times to give an actual reply. "Best...lesson...ever. Mm."
"I'm proud of you, Button. You did excellently, especially for your first time."
"So you think I'm ready to do it with Sweetie Belle the night of the dance?"
"Are you kidding? I think she won't be ready for you. Let's hope you don't break her. You can't replace her like your game controllers." Though I'd gladly volunteer. "Now, no more talking. Let's just rest, kiss, and work on some extra credit. Cuddling."
Love Tap turned her and her son on their sides, allowing them to snuggle in closer while he remained inside her. She placed a hand on his cheek as they lovingly kissed into slumber.
Love Tap had assumed that once this happened, she would be damned if she’d let Sweetie Belle have her Button at all. But with her motherly affection enhanced, she couldn’t deny that they truly loved each other. And Sweetie Belle was as close to perfect for her son as one could get.
She couldn’t bring herself to even consider refusing her the gift of her son’s love. Emotionally and physically.
But she wasn’t going to give him up completely. He’d surely visit while on vacation from college. Why not have some more fun then? And of course give him another present the next time he graduated.
Love Tap dozed off with these pleasant thoughts, looking forward to the future. Meanwhile, Button's potential children were having a slightly easier time on a certain journey.
"For the hundredth time, Sweetie Belle, yes!" Rarity exclaimed in exasperation. Seeing her sister become even more saddened softened her resolve. She approached her and gave her a comforting hug. Sweetie Belle moaned in disappointment as she returned the hug. "Oh Sweetie, I know. If I could find a way to make this not so, I would, but I can't. I'm so very sorry."
"It's not your fault" Sweetie replied despondently as they parted. "It's just unlucky circumstances. Ugh, but they had to happen at the MOST. IN. CONVENIENT. TIME."
Rarity held back a small chuckle at seeing how she had rubbed off on her sister. "Well, at times like these, it's best to look on the bright side. No?"
"You're right. I should focus on the good things right now. Speaking of..." Sweetie trailed off as she stepped back some more and smoothed down her dress. She was wearing a gown with the same shade of purple that was in her mane. It had thin straps, a slit down the side to show some leg, and hugged her torso enough that her cleavage would make someone look at least a second longer. She placed her hands on her hips, made a steady stance, and showed off some leg. "How do I look?"
Rarity had difficulty helping her sister with her dress, not in making it of course, but in making it the way Sweetie wanted. She had wanted it to show off her cleavage a great deal more, considering she wasn't the most gifted in that area, and wanted the leg slit much bigger. The provocativeness of the initial idea was actually the least of her problems with it, rather it was the fact that it screamed through a megaphone that her little sister wasn't so little anymore.
She broke down in dramatic tears on her fainting couch a few times when Sweetie Belle wasn't around. Thankfully she took the same advice she had just given Sweetie and instead approached it with pride. My sister is growing up into a fine, and beautiful mare.
"You look stunning, Sweetie. Naturally. After all, you are my sister." Sweetie Belle rolled her eyes with a smile. "Button Mash is going to love how you look in it. I bet he'll feel like he's in a fairy tale."
He was going to love a lot more about me. And feel another way. "Thanks. I hope he will."
"Of course he will, darling. Oh, let me go get your heels from the living room. Then we can work on your make up and your hair. Eee!" Rarity squealed as she left Sweetie's room.
Sweetie Belle chuckled at her sister's behavior. Though her mind soon drifted back to the reason for her dismay. And soon after that, it gained a new resolve. You know what? Fuck circumstances. We might not be able to do what we were planning, but I'm still gonna find a way to make this a night to remember!
"Mom! I'm gonna be late!" Button Mash urged. "It's not like I'm gonna throw this suit away. You can see me in it later. Plus you already took like twenty photos."
"Photos and real life are much different, honey" Love Tap insisted. "I won't be able to live this moment again. You're just all grown up and handsome and...oh my gosh!" Love Tap exclaimed as she put a hand over her mouth, feeling tears of pride quickly rising.
"Oh Mom, come here" Button said caringly as he approached his mother and embraced her in a comforting hug. "I get it." He stroked her back soothingly as she hugged him back tightly.
After a moment, Love Tap sniffed and broke the hug, wiping away the tears that had escaped. "I'm sorry, Button. It's just-"
"I know. I'll always be your son."
"Thank you for the hug. I needed it."
"No problem."
"Alright, you really should get going before Sweetie Belle gets mad for waiting so long. Oh, one last picture!"
"Mom!"
"This one will be special! Give me a smoldering pose. Like how you're going to greet Sweetie when you see her."
"Alright" Button said with a sigh. He turned and kept his posture straight, turning his head to look at the camera with half lidded eyes, a cocked eyebrow, and a small smile.
"Perfect" Love Tap said as she snapped the picture with her phone, her tone a tad dreamy. She made a mental note to duplicate it to save in a private part of her phone. "Just out of curiosity, do you have anything to say to Sweetie when you see her?"
"Well, I was thinking something like this." Button surprised his mother by approaching her while maintaining the same expression. Love Tap blinked as he took her hands in his own and spoke in the sexiest low voice she had ever heard from him. "Hey, beautiful" he kissed her fingers "Would you care to accompany me to the dance? And afterward join me in making this the best night of our lives?"
Celestia herself couldn't have stopped her in that moment.
Love Tap quickly slipped her hands out of Button's and wrapped her arms around his head as she desperately pressed her lips to his. "Mm! Mm!" Love Tap moaned as she quickly pushed her tongue past her son's lips, having at his mouth with reckless, horny abandon.
Her lunge made Button step back in surprise until he hit the door. He wanted to yet again remind his mother of how late he would be, but he found the familiarity of her kiss to be too nice. His eyes closed as he wrapped his arms around her midsection and reciprocated her tonguing.
Love Tap wanted her son badly. Her leg raised to wrap around him, which resulted in him grabbing it to keep in position. She started dry humping him on his quickly growing erection. Her lust driven mind angrily determined there was far too many clothes between them. With support from her baser instincts enhanced by her muted estrus, her mind also screamed that she needed him to coat her insides with his cum once more.
Along with that was a reminder to not take her morning after pill like she did the day after his graduation present. She had woken up and proceeded to the kitchen without being fully awake, leaving her to go on the same autopilot procedure from before the divorce. Before she didn't want any more children.
So eager was Love Tap in her lustful assault that she was soon in need of air. She broke the kiss, allowing her and Button to take deep labored breaths. She opened her eyes and saw him in his tux, reminding her of why he was dressed this way.
"Y-Yup. That sounds like a good thing to say to Sweetie Belle."
"I think....I got pretty good confirmation on that."
"Oh my goodness! You're gonna be late! Here, the corsage! Go get here tiger!" Love Tap exclaimed as she very hurriedly broke away from her son, grabbed the corsage he had bought, shoved it in his hands, pulled him away from the door to open it, partially shoved him through, and then gave him a smack on the behind.
"Ow! Geez mom, okay!"
"Have fun! I won't wait up! I put some 'protection' for you in your pocket! Bye!" Love Tap cheered gleefully before practically slamming the door shut.
Button was left outside, dumbfounded, and slightly embarrassed, hoping no one had heard the thing about protection, or that they at least wouldn't decipher what it really meant. He shook his head clear of the befuddlement and started walking to Rarity's, thankful that his suit pants weren't loose enough for him to pitch a tent and that he was calming down enough to not have a bulge in public.
Button Mash soon found himself in front of Rarity’s house, and he took a deep breath. His heart rate was only slightly elevated from nervousness, thanks to his confidence boost. He knocked on the door, and his heart rate skyrocketed when he beheld the young mare who opened it.
Sweetie Belle stood in the doorway in her dress with matching heels, a small purse hanging from her wrist, using the same stance she had practiced before, giving her boyfriend her best flirtatious look. She radiated confidence. Though on the inside, she struggled not to melt into a stuttering, blushing puddle from seeing the prime cut of hunk in a tux that she called her boyfriend.
Seeing his eyes become the size of dinner plates and his jaw practically hit the ground amused her enough to help keep her composure. “Hi, Button” she said in a gentle tone.
“HI! Ahem! I mean...Hi, Sweetie Belle” Button replied as he composed himself. “Wow. You look so...you look really...you look...wow.”
Sweetie Belle giggled at Button’s fluster. “Thanks. You’re looking pretty good yourself.”
“I quite agree.”
“Ah!” both of them yelped at Rarity’s sudden appearance.
“Oh. Hi, Ms. Rarity.”
“Hello, to you, Button Mash. And may I say, you are looking quite dashing in that suit. A real lady killer.”
“Th-Thanks, Ms. Rarity” he replied bashfully as he rubbed the back of his head.
“I’ve learned to be wary of lady killers” Rarity said in a serious tone so sudden it made Sweetie and Button alert. “I’ve met so many who are just looking for some quick fun with a mare.”
“Oh sweet Celestia. Rarity, please no!” Sweetie Belle silently seethed at her sister with a hint of worry.
“The young ones especially take whatever chance they can get. And dances of any kind tend to be their favorite time to try.”
“Ms. Rarity” Button Mash confidently interrupted as he stepped forward. “I swear to you, with every fiber of my being, that my intentions with your sister are not so cheap and crass. I would sooner give up video games than ever consider treating her in such a way. And I will make sure to bring her home at the exact time you say. Not a minute, not a second later. I’ll even bring her back half an hour earli-“
“Oh ho ho! Ha ha ha ha!” Rarity burst into laughter, to Sweetie and Button’s confusion. “Teasing, Button Mash! I’m only teasing!” she explained as she continued giggling.
“Really?”
“Yes, darling. You needn’t worry. I just wanted to play the role of the over protective and intimidating guardian.”
“Thank Celestia” Sweetie Belle whispered in relief.
“So, you’re not wary of me?”
“Of course I am, Button Mash. You’re taking my little sister out to a graduation dance, and both of you are young adults. But I’ve seen enough to know that I can trust you enough to only be slightly worried. And your proclamation didn’t hurt either.
“Now, as to when I expect Sweetie Belle home. Unfortunately, there’s some bad news in relation to that.”
“Yeah” Sweetie added dejectedly.
“What is it?” Button asked with worry in his voice.
“Nothing too serious” Rarity replied. “It’s just that Sweetie Belle has been gifted a rare privilege at the college you’ll both be attending.”
“I signed up as a volunteer to help around the campus” Sweetie Belle explained. “Help set up for events, be a part of a tour guide, other stuff. I can actually start right away. So they’re letting me move into my dorm early, before classes start.”
“But that sound great! It sounds like fun, and definitely a cool privilege.”
“You’re right, but I have to move in tomorrow. And it’s a bit of a commute to our college. So I need to get to sleep early.”
“Oh. Oh! Ohhhh” Button replied as he realized what she was getting at. “I see where this is going.”
“The dance may end at 9:30, but it would be preferable if you brought Sweetie back around 9:00. You’re lucky she already packed, otherwise I’d go for 8:00.”
“Well, a half hour early shouldn’t be too bad. Nice thinking on your part, Sweetie Belle.”
“I wanted us to have as much time as possible. Speaking of, we should probably get going.” Sweetie Belle proceeded to grab Button’s wrist and started pulling him along in the direction of their school.
“Sweetie Belle! Wait! Pictures!” Rarity exclaimed after her sister as she helped up her phone and a camera she used for photo shoots.
“You already took five hundred pictures, Rarity!” Sweetie replied while still heading for the school.
“Not of the two of you together!”
“We’ll take pictures at the prom!”
“But not with my camera!”
“They’ll have an area set up!”
“Make sure the lighting is perfect!”
“Fine! We gotta go!”
“I expect fifty, minimum!”
Sweetie Belle ignored her sister’s continuing cries until they were out of ear shot.
“Finally” she said in exasperation. “I’m surprised she didn’t follow us.”
“I wouldn’t be surprised” Button replied with a chuckle. “Can you let go of my wrist now? It’s kind of starting to hurt.”
“Oh! Sorry!” Sweetie exclaimed as she granted his request. “I hope I didn’t mess up your sleeve.”
“Don’t worry about it, it’s fine” he assured her as she smoothed it out. “Speaking of things on wrists though, I have something for yours” she said as he presented the corsage. “May I?”
“Awwww. Yes!” She exclaimed as she held out her wrist. “Me and the girls were kind of making fun of this kind of thing, but I can’t lie. I love it. Especially coming from you.”
“I hoped you would” he said as he took her hand in his own after tying the corsage and gave her fingers a kiss. “Now, beautiful. Shall we continue to the dance?” he asked with his smoldering look as he offered his arm.
Sweetie Belle looked at him, impressed, and with great interest. She smiled with half lidded eyes and wrapped her hands around his arm. “We shall” she replied as they continued on. She had to suppress the urge to squeal like a filly.
Button and Sweetie Belle quickly joined with their friends after arriving at their school and entering the gymnasium. They got some beverages and snacks and chatted. Sweetie, her fellow Crusaders, and even Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon gushed about each other’s dresses. Even Scootaloo didn’t mind relishing how she looked.
Button, Snips, Snails, and Rumble discussed their plans for the immediate future. Snips and Snails planned to slack off for a bit before going to college or getting work. Rumble was mulling over which of those two options to select himself. One thing they all agreed on was that they were going to party.
They also expressed some good natured jealousy that Button was already going to college, and of course that he was already of legal age for a certain kind of fun.
“Lucky dog, already gonna get to go fishing for some hot co-eds” Rumble teased, earning himself an elbow in the ribs.
“Dude!” Button seethed. “Don’t let Sweetie hear you! I don’t want her thinking I’m gonna be hitting on other girls while we’re together.”
“I hate to tell you this Button, but she probably already thinks that” Snips said as he placed an arm around Button’s shoulder. “Take it from an expert on females.”
“You? An expert on females? Hey Rumble, did you just feel a chill?”
“I think I did, Button. Must be Tartatrus freezing over.” Rumble and Button immediately keeled over, bursting into laughter.
“What, you think I’m not?” Snips asked crossly. “Then explain how I managed to snag Silver Spoon as my girlfriend.”
“Everyone else was taken and/or bad taste” Rumble replied. “Ow! What the-?” He exclaimed as a cookie hit him on the head.
“I heard that!” Silver Spoon explained. “And I have excellent taste! I’ll have you know Snips is a real catch once you get past his hare brain.”
“That’s right! Thanks, babe!” Snips exclaimed confidently. Her latter words registered a few seconds later. “Wait...” Rumble, Button, and even the girls devolved into laughter. “Snails! Back me-!” He then thought better of this. “Never mind.” Snips then found his best friend pressing his back against his.
“Like this?” Snails asked.
“...Yeah. Thanks, man.”
“No problem” Snails replied before he resumed munching on some pretzels.
The night went on, and the former students continued having fun. Dancing to upbeat music, playing games, chatting, and taking pictures at the are that was set up. Sweetie ended up being very particular about her and Button’s photos without even thinking of Rarity’s request. She fretted over the angle, the lighting, the background, and their different positions, much to the embarrassment of Button, and the annoyance of the other waiting students and the ones taking the photos.
Eight o clock came and songs for slow dancing were thrown into the mix. Most were very willing to partake, though some still had some lingering teenage shyness. Button and Sweetie were two of the willing, being among the first ones to start. Lucky for them, the chaperones decided to give everyone a break and not enforce the arms length rule. Sweetie laid her head on Button’s chest while he held her waist. Button gave Sweetie an affectionate nuzzle, and they both simultaneously wondered how they got so lucky to have each other.
Sweetie Belle raised her head from his chest, and looked into his eyes. He looked right back, and it was as if they were in a dream together. They didn’t have to trade a single word, they felt a connection strong enough to render that unnecessary. Her head moved toward his, and his followed suit, until their lips gently connected. Their eyes closed, and time faded away, along with everything and everyone around them.
The world and its inhabitants came back as they broke away and their eyes opened. They still remained staring at each other. “I love you” Button Mash said in a near whisper.
“I love you” Sweetie Belle replied.
They continued to slow dance for a moment before Sweetie Belle decided it was now or never. Her eyes shifted left to right, and she spoke to Button in a hushed tone. “Hey, I have a surprise for you. Go to the snack table, wait five minutes, then head for the girl’s bathroom.”
“Huh?” Button said. He was interested in what this surprise was, but that last instruction caught him off guard.
“Act casual, and make sure no one sees you go in. Excuse me, Button, I gotta use the young mare’s room” she said at a normal volume before.
“Oh. Okay. I’ll uh...be over at the snack table” Button replied as she left. He grabbed a few snacks while waiting as instructed, then made his way to the bathroom once five minutes passed. He looked around to make sure no one was watching and entered the girl’s bathroom as quick as he could. He took a moment to wonder at how clean it was in comparison to the boy’s. “...How?”
“Psst!” Sweetie said as she stepped out of an open stall and urgently gestured for him to join her. He eyed her questioningly, but acquiesced, approaching the stall. “Come on!” she urged as she pulled him in and shut the door. “There, now we don’t have to be quiet.”
“Don’t tell me these are soundproofed stalls.”
“No, dummy. I cast a sound proofing spell. And an illusion spell to make it look like no one’s in here.”
“Why, exactly? Why are we in a shockingly clean stall? What’s this...surprise?” Button asked, pausing as he noticed his girlfriend’s expression become what could only be described as seductive.
“Why indeed?” Sweetie Belle replied as she stepped closer to him, making him step back as he blinked in bewilderment. “Why don’t you take a seat? And I’ll explain it.” She placed a hand on his chest, and he sat himself on the closed toilet without her having to apply any pressure.
“Okay.”
Sweetie Belle hummed in amusement before she sat herself on Button’s lap, straddling him. She began gently rubbing her palms up and down his chest. She then closed the distance between their faces and kissed him. His eyes quickly closed as he accepted the kiss. They both released light moans, and Sweetie Belle started to unbutton his dress shirt.
“So you see...” Sweetie Belle began to explain after breaking the kiss. “While I’m glad about my rare opportunity, I’m still really disappointed we won’t get to have our special night like we planned. But then I got to thinking, being an adult means having at least some control over your own life.”
Button’s shirt was completely open and she started sliding it off his arms, magically levitating it and his suit jacket to the hook on the stall door where she had already hung her purse. “So I decided that we should still have a special night.”
“Wait, you mean-?!” Button Mash exclaimed, getting a slow nod in response. “In here? I mean it’s definitely the nicest bathroom stall I’ve ever been in, but how just how special could we make our night in here?”
“I’ll show you” Sweetie Belle replied in a near whisper, giving him a brief kiss before she started to climb down off of him. Onto the floor, on her knees, right in front of his crotch. And if that wasn’t enough for him to get the hint, Sweetie starting to undo his pants certainly was.
“Whoa, wait, Sweetie Belle” he interrupted her, concern in his voice. “I know you wanted to have a really special night, but you don’t have to feel obligated to...do that. We could just do like what we did on your sister’s fainting couch. And maybe a bit more.”
Sweetie Belle stared at her coltfriend in utter disbelief before she snorted and giggled. “Button, I love you, but you can be a real dork sometimes. Or a lot. You don’t have to feel obligated to do that. How chivalrous” she playfully mocked him. “I want this special night for both of us. Not just you. So believe me when I say...”
She pulled his pants down and around his ankles in one swift, impressive motion. “When I’m offering to suck your dick...” she determinedly said after his hesitation to say it. “It’s because I want to.” She grabbed the hem of his underwear and pulled down, allowing his erection to spring free. “Whoa!” she exclaimed, seeing it for the first time, impressed. “Oh I really want to” she said as she eyed it.
“But before I do, I have to ask. Do you want me to?” she said as she looked up at Button and gave him a wink.
Button Mash had been left speechless by her actions and her words, staring at his marefriend wide eyed, and incredibly aroused. It took him a second to register her question, and the only response he managed to give her was a slow nod.
“Perfect. Now just lay back, and enjoy.”
Sweetie Belle stuck out her tongue and gave Button Mash’s shaft, a slow, upward lick, making him shudder. She exhaled a brief chuckle as she kept her tongue on his tip, her hot breath making his dick twitch. She removed her tongue with a flick before leaning in to give his shaft a kiss. And then another slightly lower, and another slightly higher. She fluttered her eyelashes at him as she did this, making it feel more intimate.
She delivered her last kiss on his tip, almost sucking it past her lips. Her lips squeaked against it as she prolonged it. “Mmmm mmmm mmmmmmuah” she said she popped her lips off his tip, making his dick tremble again.
“Hah hah! Hah!” Button huskily shuddered the breath he didn’t realize he’d been holding. “I…I…whoa.”
“Glad to know I had a good start. But that was still just the start” she said before she gave his shaft some more licks, lubing him up with the drool that tasting him had produced. “Are you ready?”
If Button Mash had shaken his head any faster, it would’ve become a big blur.
“Good” Sweetie Belle replied with a chuckle. “Because I’ve been ready for this for a while.” She stuck out her tongue and pressed it against his cock before leaning her head down to wrap her lips around it. Button gasped at the sensation. More gasps came as Sweetie Belle slowly descended downward.
“Hah hah hah hah hah. Hah” Button’s gasps finally stopped and turned into deep breaths when Sweetie Belle stopped, with a quarter of his cock still beyond her lips. “Ho…Holy shit. That feels better than I ever imagined” he said huskily.
Damn it! Sweetie Belle cursed internally. I didn’t expect him to be this long. Just a bit more than what I practiced on. And a bit thicker. Even more so than the gag gift Scootaloo had given her for that one birthday. Which she kept in a locked box under her bed. Purely for laughs of course.
Button Mash was so overwhelmed by the feeling, even after she stopped, that his hips bucked reflexively, briefly putting him entirely past her lips and probing into her throat.
“Mmgh!” Sweetie Belle grunted and gagged. The sudden though quick intrusion into her throat surprised her. But what surprised her even more was how much it had excited her. One of her hands, both of which had been resting on Button’s thighs, slowly crept down under her dress. She lightly poked at her marehood through her now moistened panties, and her eyes widened even further at the resulting pulse of pleasure. She tentatively started rubbing herself through the fabric.
Sweetie Belle steeled herself, took a deep breath, flexed her throat slightly, and slowly took in the rest of her boyfriend’s cock. “Mmgug, mmmm” she moaned around him as she acclimated to the new feeling.
“Oof! S-Sweetie Belle!” Button Mash exclaimed with labored breath. “Your…your mouth feels amazing! I…I love you so much.”
And I love you, Buttons Sweetie Belle thought to herself. And since I can’t talk right now, I’ll show you.
Sweetie Belle slowly drew back up from Button’s cock, the young stallion heaving breaths the entire time. She stopped right at his tip, keeping it between her lips, prompting him to look down at her. Their eyes locked, and she winked at him before diving back down all the way. He gasped in surprise and leaned his head back as she repeated this in a steady rhythm.
The sound proofed stall was permeated with Button’s moans of pleasure and the sound of Sweetie Belle very audibly sucking him off. A real cock was different than a gag gift or vegetable. She got a little sloppy, literally and figuratively.
She accidentally went up too fast and released him a few times. She had to lap up some excess saliva to make sure his balls didn’t get coated. And Button Mash didn’t mind in the slightest. Not many stallions are gonna complain about their first blowjob.
“Ahhhh. Oh Sweetie” Button Mash moaned as his hands slowly moved toward her head on instinct. They settled gently atop it, caressing her hair, causing Sweetie to slow her pace a bit. “Wow. Feeling your smooth, soft hair actually makes this kinda soothing. It’s so nice.”
Sweetie Belle blushed from the compliment, while her eyes widened in another moment of surprise. This time for two things. That feeling Button’s hands on her head excited her further, and the disappointment she felt when he didn’t push her head down. When he still didn’t push down, she decided to take matters into her own hands.
Button Mash was so lost in his ecstasy with his head still leaned back that he didn’t notice Sweetie Belle’s magic cover his hands and apply some pressure. What he did notice was her head coming down on him harder than before, and all the way every time. She was now audibly gagging on him. And it was so hot.
“Gugh. Gugh. Gugh. Gugh.”
“Oh. Oh Sweetie” he moaned. “I can’t believe you’re deepthroating me. Are you doing okay? We can take a break if you-“
“Mm!” she moaned in protest. She stopped halfway up, then dove back down and kept herself there, her tongue doing it’s best to lap at his cock.
“Ah ha! Hah!” Button Mash exclaimed in surprise as he lurched forward. “I’ll take tha-HAT as a no.”
Sweetie Belle hummed in approval before she resumed her sucking at a much faster pace. “Sslrp sslrp sslrp sslrp gug gug gug.” Her hips gyrated as the pace of her fingers quickened against her marehood as well.
“S-Sweetie! Sweetie Belle! I’m…I’m gonna cum! Where do you want it?!” he asked urgently.
Sweetie Belle removed her mouth from his cock and grabbed the base with her free hand, pumping him. “In my mouth, of course.”
“I-. Wait, really? You’re gonna…?”
“What else do you expect me to do? Let you shoot it on my face? My hair? My dress? Your pants? The floor? Risk leaving evidence and/or Rarity killing me after all her help with this?” she asked as she gestured to her hair and dress.
“Well, I guess when you put it that way…But are you gonna spit or-?”
“No evidence, Button! Please just cum in mouth and let me swallow your cum!” she begged with a slight whine of desperation.
Button Mash was speechless for a moment. He’d never even fantasized of Sweetie Belle saying those kinds of words to him. And now they would surely permeate his wet dreams. “….okay.”
“Good” she replied before placed her mouth back on his dick while still pumping him. She used her tongue to tickle his shaft.
“Ah! Sweetie! Sweetie I’m about to-! Gah! Ah ha! Hah! Ah!” Button Mash grunted and gasped as he grabbed Sweetie Belle’s head again and exploded right into her waiting mouth.
“Mm!” Sweetie Belle exclaimed in surprise at the first few shots in her mouth. She quickly started swallowing so as not to choke. She was pleasantly surprised by the taste and quietly thanked whoever put pineapple in the punch. “Mmglp. Mmglp.”
Sadly, Sweetie didn’t finish herself, either having started too late or not rubbing fast and hard enough. She hoped that Scootaloo’s joke about guys getting to finish more often than girls wouldn’t be true in her and Button’s case.
Sweetie Belle slowly withdrew from her boyfriend’s slightly less erect dick once the spurts finished. She released him with a pop, making him shudder. She stopped herself from opening her mouth too much, as she still had some cum in her mouth. She swished her tongue in it before closing her mouth and tilting her head back to swallow it, and only then realizing that Button was watching.
“Whoa” he said. “Sweetie Belle that was…I’ve never felt something so…you were…amazing.”
“Glad you liked it. Not bad for a first timer, huh?” she said with a chuckle. “Who’s practiced a lot. We should probably be getting back to the dance before people start wondering where we are. Get your pants on” she said as she stood up.
“Wait! What about you?” Button Mash said urgently as he stood on shaky legs and started pulling his pants up.
“What do you mean?” she asked as she looked back at him.
“Don’t tell me that after giving me such an amazing surprise that you don’t expect me to return the favor.”
Sweetie Belle’s cheeks tinted red as a mental image of Button’s head between her legs flashed in her mind. “W-W-Well as much as I’m not at all opposed to that, I really think we shouldn’t risk someone find-“ she stopped as Button suddenly though gently took her hand in his own.
“Sweetie Belle” Button Mash said with great sincerity as he stared into her eyes. “That really was one of the best surprises I’ve ever been given. And by one of the most amazing, beautiful mares I’ve ever met or gotten the privilege to date. I can’t fathom the idea of not giving something back.”
Sweetie Belle could only blink, completely astonished.
“Though it probably isn’t a good idea to do it exactly the same way. We might be here all night.”
Her pupils shrank a bit, her blush darkened, and she could feel her marehood winking in her panties. What is this boy doing to me?!
“But maybe I could…Why are your fingers wet?” he said inquisitively as he brought her hand up and looked at her moist, glistening digits.
“O-Oh! Well uh…I uh…” She had no idea why she was so hesitant to tell him after just giving him a blowjob. “The blowjob giver can be excited by it too, you know? And can enjoy themselves besides just liking giving it. So I…did.”
“You mean you were masturbating?”
“Y…Yeah.”
“So this is…?”
“Yeah.” She did not expect him to lean in and sniff her fingers. “What are you-?” All words died in her throat and her pupils became pinpricks as Button Mash gave her fingers a slow lick. He swished his tongue in his mouth before humming in approval and taking her fingers in his mouth to suck on them gently. Her face became as red as a tomato.
“Mm, your fingers sure are lucky” he said after he stopped. “Which actually brings me back to what I was thinking.” He closed the distance between them, stopping mere inches away. She had backed herself against the stall door. “For the sake of time, I probably shouldn’t repay you in the same way you did. But I can do something else.”
He reached one hand down and pulled up her dress to slip it under. He started slowly trailing a fingertip up her leg, making her tremble. “Sweetie Belle. I’ll accept if you say no. Would you let me make this night special for you, by letting my fingers be as lucky as yours?”
“yes.” She had barely made a sound. “Ahem. I…Yes” she said with a tremble.
“Thank you” he practically whispered as he slowly closed what little space was between them and gently kissed her. At the same time, his finger traced across her thigh until it reached her panties. He opened his hand and placed it on her underwear, giving her covered marehood a slow, downward rub.
She shuddered a gasp, briefly breaking the kiss, and opened her legs to grant him easier access.
“Under. Slip your hand under my panties” she requested breathlessly, operating on desire.
“Your wish is my command.” He reached up and slipped his hand past the brim, soon making direct contact and making her gasp. “Wow, you’re so wet. And hot. Guess that blowjob really did excite you.”
“It wasn’t just that, Button” Sweetie Belle said as her hips started to slowly move back and forth against his hand. “It’s that I was giving you the blowjob. That it was your dick I was sucking. That it was your hand pushing on my head. That it was you.
“You got me this wet, Button” she said as she broke his hand hold and brought her hand to his cheek. “And do you know what I want you to get now?”
“What?” he asked, almost mesmerized.
“Your fingers inside me” she whispered before pulling him back into another kiss. She gasped when one of his fingers entered her as they melted into the kiss. It started probing around, feeling this new environment. Poking, stroking, pulling out and pushing in. It made her whole body tremble.
Sweetie Belle’s breath hitched when he inserted another and continued to slowly finger her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and her hips started to gyrate, seeking more. His free hand slipped under her dress and gripped her thigh, pulling her leg up against him. This allowed him easier access and the ability to push her back against the door, and she didn’t object.
“Mm. Mmmm. Ahhhmmmm” Sweetie moaned through their kiss, their tongues caressing each other. The eventually broke away for air. “Ah. Oh Button. Your fingers feel amazing in me. Please don’t stop” she said in a half whine.
“Wouldn’t dream of it” he replied before testing a new rubbing motion inside her.
“Ah ha!” Sweetie Belle exclaimed from the massive surge if pleasure. “Do…Do that again.”
“You mean this?”
“Ah! Yes! Again!” She begged. “Ah! Again! Again! Keep going!”
Sweetie Belle’s lifted leg fully wrapped around Button Mash as she smashed her lips against his again, her tongue going wild against his. She humped his hand as he fulfilled her request. “Mm! Mm! Mm! Mm! MM! M-!
“MMMMMMMM! MMMM!” she moaned in a high pitch through their kiss as she finally came. She had to grab Button’s wrist to make him slow down and stop before she couldn’t take anymore. Her leg came off of him and dropped, her shoe hitting the floor like a brick. Her knees buckled as she struggled to remain standing while riding out her orgasm.
“Mmmmhmhmhmhmmm. Mmmm” she moaned in relief before breaking their kiss and resting her head against the door. “That…was…incredible. I love you. So, so much.”
“I already said it before, but I don’t mind saying it again. I love you so much, Sweetie Belle” he said before slowly pulling his fingers out of her. She breathed and sighed from the sensation, slightly disappointed that he had to. He then brought his hand up, showing that there was moisture running down his fingers to the back of his hand. He gave them a lick. “Not to mention the way you taste.”
Sweetie Belle looked away and down as she blushed. I just blew him and he just fingered me. How does he still do this to me?!
The young mare realized she was resting her head on her purse. She used her magic to pull out her phone to check the time. “Uh oh. We only have 15 minutes. We gotta clean up and get back out there. Here, let me get your shirt and jacket on.” Sweetie Belle teleported said items onto Button Mash, preventing him from smearing her arousal inside his sleeves.
“Thanks” he said before they exited the stall. He looked down at himself to make sure he didn’t look disheveled before stumbling, having bumped into Sweetie Belle. “Sorry, Sweetie, I wasn’t looking where I-“ the rest of the sentence never made it out, as he had looked up and saw why his marefriend had stopped in her tracks.
Scootaloo was standing in front of the sinks, facing them, her eyes wide, and face almost entirely red.
The three young adult ponies stood there, staring at each other for what felt like an eternity. Really it was less than a minute, before Scootaloo spoke.
“Your um…spells wore off. Right around ‘do that aga-‘ “
“You saw NOTHING, you heard NOTHING” Sweetie Belle seethed aggressively as she jabbed a finger in Scootaloo’s direction. “Unless you want me to tell Rumble about those photos you took of his brother while he was at the gym.”
“Button. Wash your hands. Then I’m teleporting you out. Say I wanted to practice from the lockers.”
“Yes ma’am” Button Mash replied cautiously as he rushed to the sink. Once he was done and drying his hands, Scootaloo spoke again.
“Hey, if I’m single whenever I visit you guys, would you mind if I borrow hi-?” Her question was cut off as Sweetie Belle magically pulled Button to her side and hugged him with one arm. She used the other to point at her narrowed eyes and then to Scootaloo. She then teleported Button away before slowly approaching Scootaloo with the same scowl.
“Yeah. Sure” Scootaloo replied quickly and cautiously.
“Good.” Sweetie Belle then teleported herself away, leaving her frightened and still slightly aroused friend in the bathroom.
Button Mash found himself teleported near some fellow students, including Rumble and Snails, giving the explanation Sweetie Belle had provided. Said young mare burst through the doors leading to the lockers and made her way to Button Mash after spotting him. She apologized, claiming she didn’t intend to send him that far. With their lie in place, and a quick assertion that Scootaloo wouldn’t tell on them, the young couple bade their friends farewell and left the dance.
“I can’t believe we got away with that” Button Mash said with both surprise and relief.
“Me neither” Sweetie Belle replied. “Pretty thrilling, huh?” she asked as she hugged his arm.
“Yeah, it is” he replied with a chuckle as he nuzzled his head against her own.
About halfway between their homes and their school, Sweetie Belle made them stop to shift her legs in discomfort, adjusting her shoes by hand. “Ugh, my heels are killing me. And I should’ve brought an inflatable pillow in my purse for my knees.”
“I could help with that.”
“I appreciate it, Button, but I don’t think we should use any time on a foot massage. And I’d rather not sit on the grou- whoa!” Sweetie Belle exclaimed as she found herself literally swept off her feet into a bridal carry.
“Who said anything about a foot massage?” Button Mash asked with a smile. “You should probably hang on for extra support.”
“Uh, yeah. G-Good idea” Sweetie Belle stammered as she linked her fingers behind his neck. She magically removed her shoes and placed them in her lap, giving her feet further relief.
As he carried her home, she couldn’t decipher if the sound in her ears was the beating of her own heart, or the wedding bells she was imagining. Maybe it was both.
Button Mash could see Rarity, a glass of wine in hand, leaning against frame of the open doorway of her boutique as he approached with Sweetie Belle in his arms. A smidge of nervousness found its way into his head.
“Hi again, Ms. Rarity” he spoke first once they reached the front door. “Here I am with your sister. Before the deadline, as promised.”
“With a handful of minutes to spare even” Rarity noted. “Well done, you two. I wish I had managed to make every deadline like that in my younger years. But you didn’t hear that from me” she whispered mischievously.
“Thank you very much for bringing my dear sister back on time, Button Mash. And for showing her a good time while being at least a good gentlecolt.”
“It was a great time, and he was the best gentlecolt, sis” Sweetie Belle replied happily as she got herself down from Button’s arms, her heels levitated by her magic. “I couldn’t have asked for better” she said sincerely before taking his face in her hands and pulling him into a passionate kiss.
He would’ve hugged her, but his arms were rather worn out, so he instead rested his hands on her hips. The kiss lasted less than a minute, but felt like more, and they wished it had been. They rested their foreheads against each other after breaking it, Sweetie Belle angling her head due to her horn.
“I’ll see you in a week” Sweetie Belle said.
“It’s gonna be the longest week ever. I know I probably said this like ten times tonight-“
“But I never get tired of hearing it” she reassured him.
He released a small chuckle. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
Sweetie Belle gave him one last, gentle kiss before pulling away from him and walking inside backwards. They never broke eye contact, even as she closed the door. Button Mash sighed a deep sigh of love before turning around and heading for home. Sweetie Belle did the same as she leaned against the door.
“He really is the one for you, my dear sister” Rarity said while smiling emotionally.
“He really is.”
“Your luck brings me envy, but also warms my heart to a much greater extent. I’m so happy for you” she said before moving to embrace her sister.
Sweetie Belle gladly accepted and returned the hug. “Thanks, sis. I should get to bed. Early morning and all that. Goodnight.”
“Goodnight. Oh, Sweetie Belle” Rarity called, making her stop when she was halfway up the stairs. “Did they serve any pastries with white frosting?”
“I don’t think so. Why do you-?” Sweetie Belle cut herself off and her eyes widened when Rarity imitated scraping something off the corner of her mouth with her thumb. She frantically pulled out her compact from her purse, and saw no signs of anything left behind. She looked back at Rarity to see a shit eating grin.
“Made you look” Rarity sang.
“I hope you spill that wine.” Sweetie Belle seethed as she started stomping up the rest of the stairs.
“And I hope he didn’t pressure you into it” Rarity called out.
“It was my idea! I said he was the best gentlecolt! And shut up!”
Rarity giggled to herself. Oh to be young again younger. Good for you, my not so little sister.
“There’s my little lady killer” Love Tap said as Button Mash entered their home. “So how did it go?”
“It was awesome, mom. One of the best nights of my life.”
“I’ll bet” she replied knowingly. Then something occurred to her. “Though you’re here a bit earlier than I expected. The dance ended not too long ago. Did you leave early?”
“Yeah, we kinda had to” Button Mash said disappointedly. “Sweetie Belle signed up for some volunteer work at the college and they’re letting her move in early, tomorrow. And it’s kind of a long commute, so she had to get back home to get plenty of sleep before they leave.”
“Oh no” Love Tap said sympathetically, standing up to go give her son a hug. She caressed his head, unintentionally pushing his face into her cleavage. “So you didn’t get as much time as you were going to.”
“Yeah” came her son’s muffled reply before he lifted his head. “But I’m not too broken up about it. We still had plenty of fun. It was special enough.”
“Well I’m glad to hear that. So does this mean you didn’t get to use my…little gift?”
“Also, yes.”
“Oh, drat” she replied in a more playful tone. “Would you perhaps like to…use it now? For another practice session?” she asked coyly, and with a hint of hope.
“I appreciate the offer, mom, but I’m actually kinda drained.”
“How could you be drained if you didn’t-? Wait,” she paused, her tone becoming serious. “Button Mash, don’t tell me that you-“
“No! No” Button Mash replied quickly. “We didn’t do it without your gift. Like I said, it was special enough, just not that special.
Love Tap looked at her son suspiciously, unable to see any nervousness or deception in his face. She could see something similar to the way he looked after his graduation present, though to a lesser extent. “Okay then. I suppose you want to head off to bed, then. Can you at least hug your mom back?”
“I would, but my arms are kinda useless right now” he explained. “I carried Sweetie Belle home and she’s heavier than she looks.”
“Really?” Love Tap said, impressed. “Look at you, Mr. Strongstallion.”
“Well, it was only after we got halfway there” he replied modestly.
“Still nothing to take lightly. Sweetie Belle really is lucky. A stallion that can literally sweep her off her feet.”
“Aw mom, stop making me sound like a fairy tale prince” he said, turning away bashfully as he blushed.
“Okay, go rest up, Rockhoof” she said jokingly as she released him and gave his arm a light tap. I hope he can carry me like that one day, she thought as he made his way up the stairs.
Button Mash paused halfway up and looked back at his mother. “Oh, mom. Since Sweetie Belle’s moving to the campus tomorrow, it’s just gonna be me and you for about a week. Maybe we could get in one or two more practice sessions?”
Love Tap repressed a gasp and did her best not to look too excited. “Wanna be extra ready for her, eh? I think perhaps we could.”
“Cool. Goodnight.”
“Goodnight, honey.”
Once she heard his bedroom door closed, she rushed to the kitchen, snatched her birth control pills out of the cupboard, wrapped them in a plastic bag, and hid them under the sink.
Meanwhile Button Mash collapsed on his bed, not bothering to take anything off save his shoes. I hope mom was serious about those practice sessions. I really gotta give back to Sweetie Belle for tonight. And I’m gonna do it well. And I couldn’t ask for a better teacher than my mom. That I can practice with a mare like her just makes it even better.
Button Mash drifted into sleep thinking about how lucky he was to have his mother and his marefriend in his life. They’re both so great. So loving. So caring. So…pretty… “yawn” So…hot…
