Family Bonding Time
"Hey Wind! Wait up!" a young earth pony called out as a herd of foals spilled out of school for the day.
Wind Sprint paused, looking over her shoulder as she tried to hide her irritation at being held up. Today was Tuesday after all, and she was eager to get home.
"What's up, April?" she asked her friend.
"Me and a few of the girls were gonna sneak into the buckball stadium and try to spy on the stallions in the shower. Thought you might like to come along, given what a fan you are."
Wind chewed her lip. It was hard to say no to watching all those athletic stallions frolicking in the showers. Knowing her friend as she did, Wind was confident that April was planning to do more than just enjoy the view, no matter what she might claim. Any other day, Wind would have been happy to join her. But...
"Sorry, but I'll pass. It's Tuesday," Wind explained.
"Oh yeah, you've got your secret family thing today. You know, one of these days I'm gonna get to the bottom of just what you guys do every week. But, not today," April shrugged. "Today, I've got bigger, girthier, funner things to worry about, if ya know what I mean," she stated, winking at Wind before turning and trotting away. As she left, she lifted her tail and winked something else toward her friend.
"Ugh! This sucks," Wind grumbled before spreading her wings and taking off for home. Quibble was going to have a lot to make up for when she got back to the house. She smiled to herself as she imagined just how she was going to have him make it up to her.
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"Hey! I'm home," Wind Sprint announced as she shut and locked the front door behind her.
"Welcome home sweetie," her mother responded from further inside. "Quibble and I are upstairs in our room. Get yourself settled and come on up to join us."
Wind didn't waste any time doing as her mom instructed. Throwing her backpack and scarf unceremoniously to the floor, she quickly raced up the stairs and into her parents' bedroom. She was faced with the typical Tuesday afternoon scene as she opened the door.
"Hi mom. Hey Quibble," she greeted the two adults as she entered.
"Mmm... Hi Wind, sweetie. Did you have a -- mmf -- nice day at school?" Clear Sky asked between moans.
"Mmi Mmnd," Quibble's muffled voice greeted her from between her mom's legs, his face smooshed into Clear's crotch by her forehooves.
"Yeah, it was alright, I guess," Wind casually replied as she trotted into the room and joined her mom on the bed. "Tuesdays always kind of drag though."
"Well, I can't imagine why that might be," Clear joked as she lifted a hoof off Quibble's head and wrapped it around her daughter. She pulled the filly closer to her and pressed her mouth against Wind's. The two mares shared a kiss as Quibble continued his work between Clear's thighs. Wind purred into her mom's kiss as Clear's tongue teased her lips. The, just as quickly as the kiss began, Clear pulled away from her daughter's mouth.
"You know, Wind," Clear faced her daughter with a smirk as she addressed her, "if you had such a long day at school, maybe you should take a nap before dinner."
"But I -" Wind tried to protest.
"Now now, I know you try to be grown up, but little fillies need their rest. Quibble and I can keep ourselves entertained if you'd prefer to get some sleep," Clear teased, before letting out a low moan as Quibble's tongue lapped against a particularly sensitive part of her.
"NO!" Wind shouted, a bit louder than she might have intended. "I mean, no. I don't really want a nap right now."
"Oh?" Clear asked. "What would you like instead then, Wind?"
"You know..."
"Nope, no idea," Clear responded. "Tell me."
"Moooomm," the filly protested. "Do I have to say it?"
Clear said nothing, simply staring into her daughter's eyes. Quibble pulled away from her pussy and, after wiping off some of the cum drenching his face, also looked up at Wind with amusement. She looked so cute when she was flustered.
"I want Quibble to fuck me" she said softly.
"What was that, honey?" Quibble asked, placing a hoof to his ear as he stretched closer to her.
"I want you to fuck me," Wind repeated, starting to blush as her parents teased her.
"What do we say when we want a stallion to fuck us, Wind?" her mom asked.
"Eugh..." Wind sighed as she turned around on the bed and pointed her rump at Quibble, raising her tail up to present herself. "Please fuck me, Quibble."
"Uh-uh, you know the rules," Clear scolded her. "How do ask him for sex?"
"Ugh, do I have to..." Wind whined.
"Of course not, Wind," Clear stated. "You know we'd never make you do something you don't want to do. But, no dick until you say it."
Wind squirmed as Clear and Quibble stared at her, patiently waiting for her to make her choice. Her pussy was still pointing straight at Quibble, dripping with arousal and winking invitingly as she considered her options. She looked back at the stallion, then let her eyes drift down his body until they landed on something throbbing between his legs. She made up her mind.
"Fine. Please fuck me... daddy" Wind Sprint asked.
"That's a good girl," Clear patted Wind's head as she praised her. "Well, you heard her, Quibble. You're not going to keep her waiting after she asked so nicely, are you?"
"Course not, Sky," Quibble said as he clambered up onto the bed. "If little Wind wants me to fuck her that badly, who am I to refuse?"
"Just shut up and stick it in me, Qui- I mean, dad," Wind replied.
Clear Sky moved to the other side of her bed, leaning back against the headboard so she could get a good view of the action. Her hoof slid down her body and began to play with her pussy as she watched her husband position himself over her little filly.
"Make sure you give it to her good and hard, honey," Clear instructed. "I want to hear her screaming out for her daddy."
"Hear that, Wind? Your mom wants to hear you to yelling out for daddy nice and loud," Quibble teased the little filly as his cock flopped down onto her back. Her wings fluttered slightly as his stallionhood rested between them.
"Don't push your luck, dad, or the only pony yelling will be you when I buck you straight in the balls," she whispered back softly enough for her mom not to hear.
"Ah, right. Message taken."
"Good. Then just stop talking and fuck me already," Wind ordered. She was growing impatient of all this teasing. She could feel Quibble's cock dripping precum into her fur as his cock throbbed against her spine. She wanted that thing inside her, and was getting tired of waiting for it.
"You heard her, dear," Clear added from the side, "stop teasing the poor filly, be a good father, and get that dick inside my little girl."
"Yes ma'ams," Quibble said as he pulled back slightly and rubbed the head of his cock against Wind's tight slit. The pre dripping from his dick smeared into her fur, mixing with the young filly's own arousal. "Brace yourself, Wind. I'm going in."
Wind Sprint steadied her legs, planting all four hooves square on the bed and preparing to take the stallion inside of her. This was her favorite part. The feeling of being split open by the larger pony, the mix of pain and pleasure caused from her walls straining to accommodate an adult's girth, the weight pressing down on her back as she was mounted and used. She'd never admit it, especially not to Quibble of all ponies, but she absolutely adored the feeling of helplessness that came from being fucked by somepony so much bigger than her. It was absolute bliss, and knowing her mother was just a few hooves away watching her be a good girl and taking it just enhanced the experience. She loved Tuesdays.
Wind's thoughts were interrupted as Quibble slowly began to push himself inside her. She let out a low hiss as her lips were parted by the girth of his stallionhood. Inch by inch he slowly sank himself into her, doing his best to hold himself back and enter her slowly so as not to hurt the small mare too much. Quibble buried his snout into her mane, inhaling his step-daughter's scent as he penetrated her. She smelled of lavender and sweat, her scent filling his nose as he filled her cunny.
"Mmph, aahh, yes, mmmm, oh gosh," Wind whimpered and moaned as her pussy was penetrated by the stallion's member. Her legs were wobbling a bit as Quibble weight settled upon her back, but she had done this enough times now to remain standing upright. She tried not to think about how embarrassing it had been their first few times together when she had fallen down on her face whilst being rutted, like some inexperienced virgin. She was grown-up enough to properly take a cock now, and took pride in being able to support the weight of a full grown adult going to town on her, even a slightly plumper one like the stallion currently mounting her.
Quibble stopped pushing into her when his medial ring bumped against her crotch. This was as far as she was able to take him safely, and not even Wind was so arrogant as to try pushing her luck in that regard. Many questions about why mares as awesome as her mom and Rainbow Dash were so willing to sleep with a pony like Quibble had been answered for Wind the first time she'd seen him fully erect, and she was perfectly willing to admit that she still had some growing up to do before she'd even attempt to take him to the hilt. For now, what parts of him she could fit inside were more than adequate to make her feel full and content.
"Does it feel good, Wind?" Clear Sky asked as Quibble gave the filly beneath him time to adjust before he started properly rutting her. Clear's hoof was working hard against her pussy, rubbing herself off as she watched her special somepony mate with her daughter. "Tell mommy how you feel having daddy's cock in you."
"Unf, kind of, mmm, busy to talk, mom," Wind replied, squirming in place as she made herself comfortable on the cock inside her.
"Wind," Quibble said sternly, "your mother asked you a question. No getting rutted until you answer her."
"Fine," Wind relented, rolling her eyes as she admitted defeat. "He feels really good, mom. I love being stuffed full with Quibble's-"
"Daddy's."
"Ugh. I love being stuffed full with daddy's cock and can't wait for him to pound my pussy hard and fill me with his warm, sticky cum," Wind said. "Now, can we please get on with this?"
Quibble looked over to Clear, who gave him a nod to proceed as she began to rub herself faster. "Alright, Wind. Here we go," he said.
Wind whimpered as she felt the dick inside her begin to pull backward. She resisted the instinct to push herself back to follow it, desperate to cling to that full feeling. But she knew she had to be patient, she wouldn't be feeling empty for long.
Quibble continued to pull back, until just the head of his cock remained inside her. He stayed like that for a moment, smiling as he listened to Wind panting beneath him. And then he began to fuck her.
Wind Sprint yelped as Quibble rammed himself back inside of her. Quibble was fucking her like a proper mare, thrusting back and forth in his little filly as she moaned and grunted beneath him. The bedroom was filled with the sounds and scents of their sex, building towards a crescendo as father and daughter fucked wildly and Clear watched from the side.
"Oh fuck Wind, you're so tight," Quibble stated as he thrust into her again. "I can barely move my dick inside of you. It feels amazing."
"Am I --oh gosh yes-- am I tighter than mom is, dad?" Wind asked as she pushed her rump back to meet Quibbles forward thrust. She saw her mom's brow raise at that question.
"You sure are, baby," Quibble affirmed as he continued to fucking her, heedless of Clear's glare. "You're pussy is hugging me so much tighter than hers does. It feels so good Wind."
Wind allowed herself a smile at that, a small victory over her mom. Clear might be more experienced than her, not to mention able to take Quibble's entire length inside her, but Wind still had some advantages over the older mare, and wasn't shy about reminding her mother of that fact. Clear tended to take lead during the family's intercourse, but that didn't mean Wind had to completely bend over and take it.
Speaking of bending over and taking it, though, Wind was startled out of her ministrations when Quibble placed a hoof to the back of her head and shoved her face into the mattress beneath them. That meant he was getting close to cumming, Wind knew. The stallion always tended to get a bit rougher just before his climax. It was another thing Wind liked about him that she'd never admit.
"Give it to her, honey," Clear encouraged from her vantage point, also recognizing that he was getting close. She had switched hooves, now teasing her clit with one as she licked her own juices off the other. "Oh yeah, pound that little filly cunt and flood her womb with your seed."
Quibble growled with primal lust as he forced himself down on the young filly beneath him. He was hammering her with his dick as she struggled to take him, the force of his rutting driving her mad. She loved how powerless she was underneath him, how much stronger and bigger he was than her, how she could barely even lift her head enough to breathe against the force of his hoof pushing her into the bed. It was pure bliss, better than flying a race or beating another team at buckball. She was completely lost to the pleasure she was feeling.
"Yes Daddy! Fill me up!" she screamed as she came around Quibbles cock, her pussy clamping down on him like a vise, desperate to keep the stallion inside her as she squirted all over her parents' bed.
"Wind!" Quibble hollered as he too hit his peak. Spurts of cum fired out of his cock, shooting into the little filly and filling her up with seed. His semen overflowed her womb and began to leak out around his cock, staining the sheets beneath them with evidence of their love. Clear moaned as she watched Quibble shoot off into her little girl, before quickly scurrying over behind them and catching as much of their shared love juices as she could with her tongue.
Wind and Quibble both remained where they were for a moment, panting and shaking as they felt Clear Sky's tongue licking and sucking at where they were still joined together. Quibble raised his hoof off Wind's head and leant down to catch her mouth with his own, the two ponies sharing an impassioned kiss as Wind's mom cleaned them up.
Once she was satisfied with her work, Clear pulled away from her two favorite ponies and allowed them to separate. Quibble slowly withdrew his cock from Wind's pussy, careful not to pull out too quickly as he knew how sensitive she could be right after her orgasm. As soon as his dick was all the way out of the little filly hole, Clear's mouth descended onto it, suckling away at his length and savoring the taste of Wind's juices on his cock.
Clear gave Quibble a quick spit-shine, cleaning all the excess cum off his cock before pulling off it with a wet pop. She smiled up at him and gave his balls a quick nuzzle before addressing him.
"That was a wonderful show, sweetie. I'm sure Wind enjoyed it too, though I think she needs a few more minutes of rest before she's able to properly thank you," she said with a laugh. Quibble and her both glanced over to
Wind's prone body and chuckled as they observed the filly drooling out onto the bed from both ends, eyes half shut and slowly panting as she recovered from the hard rutting she'd just received.
Wind noticed her parents' bemused looks and quickly tried to recover herself. She stood up on shaky legs, nearly stumbling before finding her hooves, and glared at them both.
"Thanks for the rutting, I guess," she said toward Quibble. "I guess it was pretty alright."
Her attitude was slightly undercut when she fell off the side of the bed as she tried to hop off it. Clear and Quibble couldn't help but laugh as they heard the young filly harrumph from the floor.
Quibble kissed Clear on the head, just below her horn, and the two lovers nuzzled lovingly against each other's faces.
"I think I'll go get dinner ready while Wind rests up," Quibble stated. "Why don't you get her cleaned up and then come on down stairs."
"Oh, I think that's a wonderful idea., Don't you, Wind?" Clear asked her daughter as she helped Wind back up to her hooves.
"Sure, I guess. Whatever," Wind said reluctantly as Clear nibbled softly on her ear.
"I must admit though," Clear mused, "something you said earlier did get me awfully curious about something. You know?"
"Oh?" Wind asked hesitantly.
"Yep. And after dinner, I think I'll have to take a turn with you, my little Wind," Clear stated, tousling a hoof through her daughter's mane. "I'll get out some of my favorite toys, and we'll just have to see how much tighter your little pussy is than mommy's, won't we?"
Wind gulped as her mom kissed her way down Wind's body.
"And then maybe we can have daddy compare whether your butt is tighter than your pussy. I can't wait for him to share his opinion with me, after he's done rutting that little rump for all its worth."
"Well I..." Quibble began.
"Or perhaps you'd rather see which of you can fit more of my hoof back there, dear?" Clear asked menacingly.
"Oh, um... gee, look at the time. I really ought to go get dinner started," Quibble said hastily as he quickly exited the bedroom. He gave one last sympathetic look toward Wind before making his exit.
Wind could only whimper as her mom's tongue began to lap the cum out of her pussy. She had a feeling she'd be walking a bit funny tomorrow, but whatever. A little tenderness in her rump was worth the fun of a Tuesday night spent with family.