> Life Skates By > by AndwhatIseeisme > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > A Day of Firsts > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sunny tried her best not to fidget too much as her dad slid her new skates onto her hooves and tied them on. They were comfortable enough, she supposed, but they made her feel like she was standing on ice. The wheels kept wanting to roll away in every direction, and they kept trying to take the rest of her legs with them. Still, dad said this was supposed to be fun, so she should at least give it a chance. "How do they feel, Sunny-bunny?" Argyle asked his daughter, trying his best to hide the smile forming on his lips as he watched her struggle to remain standing. "It's-- whoa!" Sunny shouted as she nearly fell. "It's kind of hard to keep my hooves from sliding around, dad. It feels like my hooves are trying to run away from my body." "Well, that's why we practice, my little pony," Argyle explained. "To make sure your hooves stay right where they belong." "And if I keep practicessing, I'll be able to skate as good as you?" the young filly asked. "Why, I bet you'll be even better than me. But only if you promise to keep at it and do your best, no matter how many times you might fall. Okay?" he asked. "Yes! I promise!" Sunny proclaimed loudly, a smile beaming on her face. "Good. Then let's get going. Just follow my lead, Sunny," Argyle instructed as he began to skate down the path. ############################### An hour later, Sunny frowned as she fought to stand upright again. Her knees were scuffed, her belly was dirty, and her hooves all seemed to have grown minds of their own and decided to run away from her body. Her dad had been trying to teach her how to move on these dumb skates for an hour, and she'd barely made it 100 hooves from her front door. Her growing frustration was hitting its boiling point. "Good work, Sunny!" her dad encouraged. "You're doing much better, just keep it up." "No I'm not!" Sunny protested. "I can't skate and I don't want to do this anymore. It's too hard! I wanna go back inside." "Now dear, I know it can be hard to learn new things, but you'll never get any better without plenty of practice and hard work," Argyle calmly explained. "But I'm no good at it! I just keep falling," Sunny argued. "Well, do you remember when you were learning to read?" Argyle asked. "And you were certain that all those lines and shapes would never make sense to you?" "Well, I guess I sorta remember that," Sunny pouted. "And now you can't get enough of reading stories, can you?" he prodded. "Yeah, but that's not-" "Or remember when you were first learning to suck me off? You were toothier than a crocodile," Argyle reminded her. "Oh yeah!" Sunny laughed. "It took me forever to figure out why you didn't seem to be having a good time." "Yes, well. A father must be prepared to make certain sacrifices," Argyle mused, a slight grimace crossing his face as he remembered those lessons. "But now, you give some of the best blowjobs of any pony your age. Isn't that right?" Sunny nodded happily. "Yep! Hitch says I'm even better than Sprout is when it comes to sucking his dick!" she bragged. "And how about back when you were learning to count, and were absolutely convinced that you'd never remember all those numbers past 10, and who'd ever need all of them anyway?" Argyle teased. "Daaad!" Sunny giggled. "Come on, that was years and years ago." "Maybe so, but how do you think the Sunny back then would react if you told her that the Sunny today actually enjoys doing Arithmetic and Algebra?" her dad asked. "Okay, okay. I get your point," Sunny relented. "But all that stuff didn't hurt so much every time I messed up." "Oh, I'd say that's only because you weren't the one on the receiving end of those early blowjobs," Argyle said. "But the point is, nothing worth doing in life comes without a little effort, Sunny-bun. And you are getting better at your skating, even if it doesn't feel like it right now. And am I wrong that you seemed to be having a pretty good time those last few tries?" "Hmph," Sunny sulked, reluctant to admit that her dad was right. "Maybe..." "Tell you what, let's make a deal," her dad offered. "You keep trying for at least another hour, and afterward I'll have sex with you, okay?" "Hehe, you were going to have sex with me when we were done anyway, dad," Sunny laughed. "We always do before dinner." "Ah, but this time I'll take you like a proper mare," Argyle offered. "If you're up to it, I mean." "Really?!" Sunny asked excitedly. "You mean, you'll do it in my filly hole, instead of up my bum?" "It's called a 'vagina', Sunny. And yes. So long as you don't give up on your skating just yet." "But I thought you said I wasn't old enough for that kind of sex yet?" Sunny asked, a mix of excitement and anxiety at war in her mind. "Well, I think you're big enough to take me by now, Sunny," Argyle assessed. "But you have to prove that you're mature enough to be treated like a mare. And mature mares don't give up on things just because they're tough, isn't that right?" Sunny answered him with a resolute nod. "Okay, daddy! I'll do it. I'll be the best skater you've ever seen, and then I'll be your little mare when we're done," the filly promised. "Just try your best, Sunny. That's all I ask," Argyle told her, and continued with the skating lessons. ############################### Several hours later, father and daughter were zipping around the sidewalks of town, laughing as they maneuvered around ponies and carts. A beaming grin was plastered on Sunny's face as she skated side by side with her dad, racing him out of town and back home. "Come on, dad! Try to keep up," she yelled behind her. "Well, seems like someone's found her confidence," he yelled after her. "Yeah! I- whaaa!" Sunny's voice cut off as one of her skates caught a pothole in the sidewalk, sending her crashing to the pavement face first. "Sunny!" Argyle shouted, hurrying to make sure his daughter was alright. However, before he even reached her, Sunny popped up still smiling, quickly getting back to her hooves. "I'm fine, dad," she reassured him, brushing some dirt from her mane. "Come on!" And then she was off again. Argyle took a moment to appreciate the resilience of young foals, and to catch his breath for a moment. Truth be told, after spending so much time keeping up with Sunny now that she'd gotten the hang of her skating, Argyle was starting to worry if he'd have enough energy to keep his promise and fuck her once they were home. Oh well, such was the struggle of raising such an energetic filly, but he wouldn't trade it for the world. Even if he was sure all that energy would be the death of him one of these days. "Dad!" Sunny yelled from further up the road. "Come on! We're almost home!" "Coming dear," he responded and started skating to catch up with her. Today might have been rather exhausting, but that didn't mean he wasn't looking forward to dipping into her little honeypot as much as she was eager to take him. Raising such a cute filly might be taxing, but it certainly had its perks too. Sunny had taken off her skates and was hopping up and down by the front door of their light house by the time Argyle got there. He rolled up beside her, panting slightly, and began taking his own skates off. "You're still gonna fuck me, right dad?" she asked as he undid the straps and freed his hooves. She was still practically bouncing in place as she waited to go inside with him. "Yes, dear. A promise is a promise, and you proved yourself to be a big girl today," Argyle replied. "Before that though, tell me. Did you end up having fun with skating?" "Yeah!" Sunny proclaimed. "It was super duper fun! All the speed, and the wind in my face! This must be what flying felt like for the pegasuses!" "So you're glad you stuck with it, even though learning how was hard?" he asked her as he stood back up, hooves no free from his skates. The world spun a bit when he was too quick to stand up. Getting old could really be a hassle sometimes, he lamented. He brushed those thoughts aside, focusing on the more important concern of properly fucking his daughter. "Yep! And I'm even gladder now that you're going to fuck my vagina, daddy!" she answered. "Well, let's not waste any more time then," Argyle said as he opened the front door and let her in. He followed in after her, taking a moment to adjust the picture next to their door as she hurried to her bedroom. As he watched her little rump sway to and fro as she hustled to her destination, he reflected again on how lucky he was to have such a cute daughter. And if her pussy ended up feeling as wonderful as her little mouth and rump always did, he knew he'd feel like he'd died and gone to heaven in a few hours. Entering his daughter's bedroom, Argyle was greeted with the sight of his daughter already bent over atop her bed, tail flagged and shaking her little rump invitingly at her dad. His heart skipped a beat as her little pussy winked eagerly at him, and he could tell how eager she was to have him inside her by how damp the fur around her crotch was. The poor girl must have been dripping the whole way home, because her fur was matted flat against her by now, and her tail looked soaked through as well. "Hurry up, daddy. Come mount me!" she begged. She was always so adorable when she got horny. "Now Sunny, I know your eager but you know daddy isn't as young as your little colt friends anymore," Argyle patiently reminded her. "If you want to feel me inside you, you're going to have to get me ready first." "Alright," Sunny pouted slightly, but hopped off her bed and let Argyle sit down on it. Once he was comfortable, she moved her face between his splayed out legs. She leaned down to take him in her mouth, but was halted by one of his hooves pushing on her forehead. "Take it easy, Sunny. Remember, you're just getting me hard enough to rut you, not getting me off," he instructed her. "This isn't a race." Sunny nodded and adjusted her approach accordingly. Leaning down to her father's length, she took her time licking up and down his cock, savoring the taste and scent of her dad's stallionhood. Seeing that he was getting harder as she went, she paused a moment and buried her snout between his ballsack and the base of his cock, inhaling deeply to enjoy the smell. The she moved her face-up his length, her damp nose followed by her trailing tongue, leaving a slick trail up his whole shaft. When she reached the tip, she raised her eyes to meet her dad's while planting a teasing kiss right against the flat head of his cock. Then her mouth opened and she moved down to engulf him in the wet heat of her tiny mouth. Argyle gasped in pleasure as he felt his daughter's mouth swallowing him. She'd really gotten skilled with doing this, after those first less than pleasant sessions of learning. She was leaps and bounds better than anypony her own age, and that wasn't just his own biased opinion. Many of the stallions in town felt the same, to the point where the baker had been trading fresh baked loaves in exchange for alone time with Sunny for months now. And compared to Hitch and Sprout, Sunny's two closest friends, the difference was as stark as night and day. Sprout could barely take a quarter of his length in his mouth without starting to choke, and Hitch could never seem to get the tongue work down pat. Sunny really was a gift. As Argyle mused on Sunny's skill, the filly was hard at work proving why she was the best. The room was filled with wet slurping sounds as she stretched her mouth as wide as she could to accommodate his girth. Her head bobbed eagerly up and down on him. Fighting back her gag reflex, she took him deeper and deeper down her throat each time, until her nose at last was being tickled by the fur of his belly. All the while, her tongue danced and twirled around his shaft, slathering it with her saliva as she sucked him off. As much as he was enjoying his daughters ministrations, Argyle knew he wouldn't be able to last long if she kept going like she was. His dick was fully erect, and it was time to move this along before he shot off too early. Summoning an amount of willpower that would have made Twilight Sparkle herself proud, he reached down and pulled Sunny off his cock. With a wet pop, his cock left her mouth and flopped against her face. She nuzzled it lovingly before turning her attention to his face. "Ready to fuck me now, daddy?" she asked. "More than you can imagine, Sunny," he answered. "Now get on the bed and present yourself so daddy can mount you." "Hooray!" she cheered as she scurried back into position and flashed her pussy to him. Argyle took a moment to appreciate the beautiful sight of his daughter offering her final unclaimed treasure to him. The throbbing of his dick didn't allow him to pause too long, however. Stepping forward and taking his place over her small body, he lined himself up with the tight hole being offered to him. His body steamed with sweat from the day's activities, his chest was on fire, and his limbs ached with fatigue from spending the day skating with Sunny, but right now all he could think about was the heat and desire emanating from the wet hole he was pressing against. Not wanting to waste any more time, Argyle began to push himself forward, into his daughter. Sweet Princesses she was tight, and yet her body seemed to be pulling him further inside her with every inch. So wet and warm inside, her walls hugging around him, the soft moans she made as she tried her best to accommodate the large size of his cock. She'd taken him up her butt before, but this was a whole different experience. Her legs wobbled as she did her best to keep upright while he entered her, and Argyle couldn't help but smile as he wondered if all that practice on her skates had helped her prepare for this. Beneath the body of the far larger stallion, Sunny wasn't able to think of anything but the burning mix of pleasure and pain coming from her virgin pussy. Her dad was so big, and he was filling her up so right. Sunny felt like her entire body was molding around her father's shaft, as if her entire life's purpose was to be filled up by him. He throbbed inside her, stretching and filling her so well. His body surrounded her, sweat dripping off him and down through her fur. Beside her head, his hot breath panted loudly in her ear. The smell of his breath filled her nose. Every part of her was being consumed by him, inside and out. Sunny couldn't remember a happier time in her life than this single, perfect moment. It was perfect. She was his now. Her father's mare. About halfway down his length, Argyle felt himself bump against the limit of Sunny's depths. She was still too small to even take him up to his medial ring, but she felt so perfect wrapped around what parts of him could fit. His breathing was heavy as he savored the feeling of his daughter's insides, allowing her a moment to adjust before he started to fuck her properly. "Do it, dad," Sunny whimpered softly as her father pressed down on her. "Fuck me." It was all Argyle needed to hear. He began to move in and out of his daughter, grunting and panting as she moaned in time with his thrusts. His breathing became harder as he pounded his daughter's pussy as hard as he dared. Sunny was screaming in ecstasy now, calling out his name and begging him to fuck her harder. To fill her with his cum. To make her his and claim her as his mare. He wanted nothing more than to fulfill her requests. He loved his daughter, and he intended to make her happy and keep her satisfied for the rest of his life. "Sunny," he panted, muscles straining and flexing as he fucked her. "Sunny, I love you so much." "I, oh gosh! I love you too, daddy!" she cried out in response. Argyle's balls churned as they prepared to fire off inside his daughter. He wanted to fill her up, to claim her as his. Instinct was taking over both ponies, urging them both to fufill their most primal desires, heedless of anything else. Every muscle in Argyle's body tightened as he fucked his daughter. His heart pounded in his chest, pumping blood through his body and into his cock, which pulsed inside his little filly. Closer and closer he edged, pleasure growing ever stronger within him. "Sunny," he called her name, his voice raspy as he gasped for air as he put all his energy into pounding her young plot. "I love you so much, my little pony." "Me too dad," she moaned. "I love you dad. Fill me up with your love!" Argyle came hard, streams of cum pulsing out of his cock and into Sunny's untouched womb. His heart hammered in his chest as he came within her depths, shooting his daughter full of creamy love. It was as if his entire essence was being drained into her, all of his love and desire for her pouring out and filling his daughter. His chest tightened, his forehooves went numb, his breathing became harsher and his lungs burned for air. His world went dark. Sunny's insides clamped down on her father's cock as her walls milked him, drawing as much cum out of him and into her as she could. Her small body spasmed as she felt her own climax crash through her, the feel of her father's cum flooding inside her pushing her over the edge. She moaned with wanton lust, which turned into a loving giggle when her father's forehooves gave out and he flopped down on top of her. "Geez dad," she laughed as she rolled him off her. "Guess I wore you out, huh?" Argyle didn't respond to her, and she was surprised to see his eyes closed. She rolled her eyes at the sight. Guess it was true what some of the older mares said about stallions. They pump you full, then fall asleep before you can even say goodnight. Still, dad would probably be upset if she let him fall asleep with his fur covered in cum and sweat. She put a forehoof on his shoulder and attempted to shake him awake. "Dad? Dad, come on," she prodded, her shaking getting a little harder. "Ya gotta get up. We've gotta get cleaned up." No response came. She frowned, the laughter dying in her throat as she noticed that he wasn't moving at all. She gasped, grabbing one of his ears in her mouth and tugging as hard as she could. Still nothing. He wasn't breathing! Panic began to set in. She looked around her, trying to fight back the tears, holding in her sobs as she desperately looked for something, anything that would help her. She turned left, right, dancing in place on her hooves, then ran over to the window of her room. "HELP!" she screamed out into the empty yard. Their home was far, far away from town. "Somepony!" she called in desperation. Not a single sign of movement, pony or otherwise, could be seen. "anypony..." she sobbed, quieter. She knew no one would come. It was too late. Tears began to flow down her face. "...help..." she begged the silence. She turned back to where her dad's body lay on her bed. Still crying, she moved to him. She picked up one of his forehooves and wrapped it around herself as she nuzzled up against him. She closed her eyes, buried her face into his fur, and sobbed. Later she'd need to clean up. Wipe the sweat and cum off of them both, change the bed sheets, and wipe the tears from her face. Later she'd need to go into town. Find somepony who knew what to do, who could help her with what needed to be done. Later she'd need to do a whole lot of stuff that she didn't want to think about right now. But that was all for later. For now, Sunny cuddled against the still warm body of her dad and let herself fall asleep in his final embrace. For now, they lay on her bed for one last time as father and daughter. As stallion and mare. At least she'd always remember her first time.