> A Royal Request > by Jest > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Twilight Squeezes Them In > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Oh, and to what do I owe the pleasure of your company, mother,” Rarity inquired, the mare standing at the entrance to her shop, a closed sign hanging in the window. “Did Sweetie Belle not return home on time?” “She's just fine, dear,” Cookie Crumbles replied. “I was just hoping to talk to you about a sensitive matter for a moment.” “Concerning…” Rarity offered, gently fishing for information. “Your friend, Twilight Sparkle,” Cookie Crumbles answered, her tone low and almost conspiratorial. “Oh in that case come in, come in,” Rarity exclaimed, stepping aside. “We’ll convene in the sitting room.” “Thank you Rarity. I knew I could count on you,” Cookie Crumbles replied. “Make yourself comfortable. I just put on some tea so I will be with you in a moment,” Rarity stated. Cookie Crumbles smiled. “You are too kind.” “It's no trouble at all,” Rarity declared. The two mares parted, with the eldest of the two trotting into the back room, while her daughter entered the kitchen. Rarity immediately began preparing tea for herself and her mother while said parent was lounging on a couch. Their expressions shifted the moment they could no longer see the other, gaining an almost predatory grin. “This is perfect, just perfect,” Rarity whispered to herself. “Twilight may have shot me down out of fear of accruing more demands for child support but with my mother on my side I know I can convince her. After all, she has some of the biggest tits out of everyone in Ponyville.” Cookie Crumbles smirked to herself. “Oh, this is great, just great. I doubt a princess would want an old bat like me, but with my hot, young daughter on my side, I know that will change. After all, nearly everyone in Ponyville wants a piece of Rarity.” Rarity placed the cups on a platter and assembled the rest of the small tea service before setting out. As she strode across the room, she found herself imagining Twilight was watching, prompting her to strut a little. It was a little silly, this Rarity knew, but she couldn't help but let her surge of confidence sway her mind. Each step was punctuated by a swing of her hips and a flick of her long, perfectly combed tail. Her flanks shook ever so slightly, just enough to entice, but not so much that she appeared anything but slim. It was the type of walk that would make nearly anyone, male or female, salivate, and begin planning how to entice her. At the same time, on the other side of the house, in Rarity’s lounging room, Cookie Crumbles was doing something similar. Only she was busy practicing how best she could lay on a couch in order to catch the eye of the mare she intended on seducing. With one hoof curled under her head and propping her up, she struck a sexy, and hopefully alluring pose. The rest of her body was draped across the couch in such a way that it effortlessly displayed her many curves. Curves that were backed up with just enough muscle so as to not sag, but still be very, very pronounced. Her hips were wide, her breasts so massive that they spilled out between her slightly chubby legs. All in all, she looked very motherly, but not so much so that she was unappealing to a potential partner. Her towering mountain of two-toned purple hair had also been done down slightly for the occasion. The tighter bun and swooping bangs made her appear younger, while the removal of her usual clothes helped her appear relaxed. Even her pink fur had been combed to a shine, making her appear slightly younger than she actually was. The subtle, yet noticeable makeover had been a morning-long endeavor that had ended only an hour earlier. One which Cookie Crumbles silently hoped would work as intended. The older mare heard her daughter approach and quickly shifted her position to appear less seductive. Though even still, it wasn't like she could hide her breasts completely from sight as they nearly dangled down to her knees. Still, the change was enough that it no longer appeared as though she was trying to seduce her own daughter so it was enough. “There you are dear,” Cookie Crumbles greeted. “I must say you are looking quite resplendent today.” “As do you,” Rarity replied, setting down the platter. “Using a new fur shampoo?” Cookie Crumbles ran a hoof down her side and smiled. “Among other things, yes.” “So…” Rarity began while pouring two cups of tea. “Twilight Sparkle.” “Yes, Twilight Sparkle,” Cookie Crumbles declared. “I had hoped we could speak to her together, you and I.” Rarity’s eyes sparkled, though she quickly schooled her expression and sipped her drink. After she had let the mediocre flavor wash over her tongue, the fashionista swallowed and set the cup back down. “What about exactly?” Rarity pressed, eyebrow raised. “Oh, nothing too serious you see,” Cookie Crumbles began, her cup floating in the air next to her head. “I was just hoping to get her help with something only she seems capable of assisting me with.” “Hohoho, is mother hoping to seduce my dear friend?” Rarity teased. Cookie Crumbles smiled bashfully and looked away. “Something to that effect. I had hoped to have another child before I got too old, and alas your father is as virile as a ninety-year-old.” “And last I heard you weren't much better,” Rarity pointed out. “Alas, it is true,” Cookie Crumbles exclaimed, sighing dramatically. “I am almost completely barren, but I have heard that Twilight could help.” “Then you are in luck, as we can help one another,” Rarity proclaimed. Cookie Crumbles blinked. “Whatever do you mean?” “I had hoped to create a line of maternity clothes, what with this incoming baby boom, but have need of a model,” Rarity shook her head sadly. “None will do the job though. So I am determined to take on that burden myself.” “You work too hard, dear,” Cookie Crumbles exclaimed. Rarity nodded sadly. “I suppose I do, but it cannot be helped.” I have her totally fooled. In actually I just want a piece of that alicorn meat. They both thought to themselves. “But we can help one another,” Cookie Crumbles offered. “That we can mother,” Rarity declared. “Shall we go right now?” Cookie Crumbles asked. “We may as well,” Rarity replied. “Good,” Cookie Crumbles stood slowly, making sure to not pinch her teets by accident. “I had hoped I could conclude this business quickly.” “But not too quickly,” Rarity added. Cookie Crumbles chuckled. “Yes, not too quickly. Shall we?” Rarity smiled. “But of course.” “Oh, totally!” Twilight declared with a wide smile. “I wouldn't mind fucking either of you.” Both Cookie Crumbles and Rarity blinked owlishly. For a moment the pair merely stood in silence at the entrance of the crystal castle, neither saying anything. There was only the distant sound of birds, and the town’s ponies going about their business. “But you didn't even hear our reasons,” Cookie Crumbles offered. “I mean. Does it really matter?” Twilight replied, cocking her head. “Unless this is some way to get back at your husband or something. I’m not into that.” “Of course not!” Cookie Crumbles exclaimed. “Hondo has simply grown disinterested in sex over the years. He's still a perfectly loving stallion.” “Good. Then I don't mind one bit,” Twilight declared. “Why the weird looks?” “I err. Didn't think it would be so easy,” Rarity murmured. Twilight's eyes narrowed. “Are you calling me a slut?” “I err, uh,” Rarity mumbled. “Well, you wouldn't be wrong. I do enjoy my mares quite a bit,” Twilight chuckled. “Sorry, just a bit of personal humor. Now then. Let me check my day planner.” Rarity and Cookie Crumbles stood there quietly while Twilight used her magic to summon a small book. Which she opened and quickly began to flick through until she landed on the current date. “Ahh yes. Mrs. Cake canceled our usual session so I have from eight to ten tonight open,” Twilight offered, glancing at the two mares expectantly. “You could both come down at eight and then I could take you in one after the other if that works for you two?” “Oh um, yes!” Cookie Crumbles happily replied. “What about you, Rarity?” “Indeed. That is perfect,” Rarity declared. “Excellent!” Twilight stated, closing the book with a soft clap. “Though you will both have to sign waivers I’m afraid. It's standard procedure.” “What does it entail?” Rarity inquired. Twilight waved a hoof in the air. “Nothing so clandestine as your no doubt thinking. It's just a bit of legalese to make sure you can't sue me for child support, or a few other things.” “Other things?” Cookie Crumbles inquired. “Lost wages due to being fucked into a pleasure coma, or losing feeling in your legs. It also states that any partner or partners have been informed and that I’m not at fault for any potential breakups or emotional distress that may occur due to our coupling,” Twilight continued. “Just covers my butt basically.” “That sounds perfectly acceptable. My business is doing quite well so I wouldn't need support anyway,” Rarity explained. “And we still have more than enough money,” Cookie Crumbles offered. Twilight clopped her hooves together. “That's great! My royal stipend is almost completely negated at this point, so going into the red would make things difficult. I might have to get a job, or take another sponsorship deal.” “Wait, another?” Rarity asked. “Yeah I did some ads for a condom company, but that kinda backfired once everyone found out how many mares I’ve impregnated,” Twilight winced and rubbed the back of her neck. “Turns out being associated with the pony responsible for a local baby boom isn't exactly a good look for them.” “No kidding,” Cookie Crumbles muttered. “But that doesn't matter,” Twilight cheerfully declared. “I assume you want the uh, full package treatment?” “You mean with the uh, impregnation, I presume?” Rarity murmured somewhat embarrassingly. “Yupper!” Twilight proclaimed. “Uh yes. We would,” Cookie Crumbles exclaimed. “Great! I love knocking mares up. It's my second favorite thing after reading,” Twilight remarked. “Oop, there's my four o clocks now.” Cookie Crumbles and Rarity turned to find that a pair of very pregnant mares were trotting up to the castle. At the forefront was Vinyl Scratch, the DJ bobbing her head to some tune and wearing a smile. Her companion was a bit less carefree and was sweating profusely, though that might have been due to her massively gravid form. Vinyl Scratch simply gave a nod to the mother and daughter pair before walking right inside. “Hold on Vinyl. We should ask if it's okay to wait inside,” Octavia exclaimed. “Oh pisha, go right on in,” Twilight declared. “If your one of my mares then my home is your home, remember?” “Uh still,” Octavia gulped and nodded. “Good afternoon.” “Good afternoon to you too,” Rarity murmured back. “Yeah, what she said,” added Cookie Crumbles. “Great, so I’ll see you later tonight!” Twilight proclaimed. Rarity nodded and was about to say goodbye when the door closed almost in her face. Twilight barely even noticed how close it had come, as she was already too excited. The alicorn was about ready to trot happily over to the two new arrivals when she noticed a coffee-drinking Starlight Glimmer standing nearby. “Oh, I didn't see you there,” Twilight remarked. “You also seem to have forgotten another important fact,” Starlight offered, pausing to sip her drink. “And what is that?” Twilight asked. Starlight took a long, noisy sip of her beverage before replying. “You have another appointment with the special claims court at eight-thirty. Meaning you only have a half-hour for your little rendezvous.” Twilight frowned. “I didn't think the court went that late.” “Not usually, but the special one set up just to hear custody, and claims court stemming from all your slutting runs twenty-four hours a day,” Starlight remarked. Twilight's frown deepened. “This is a pickle.” “I guess you’ll have to cancel on one of them or have two very brief quickies,” Starlight exclaimed with a shrug. “I refuse to leave a mare wanting, so that's not an option,” Twilight tapped her chin. “Ahh, I’ve got it.” “Let me guess. The answer is incest?” Starlight asked, smirking at the alicorn. Who rolled her eyes. “No, the answer is not incest. Furthermore, it's none of your business.” Starlight shrugged. “Yeah probably. That doesn't mean it isn't funny though.” “Whatever. I’m going to go have sex with two beautiful mares bearing my foals now,” Twilight declared. Starlight’s expression remained neutral as she watched the alicorn walk away. “Have fun.” “I will, thank you!” Twilight shouted back. Starlight rolled her eyes. “Well at least the couches are comfortable,” Rarity remarked. “Well I’d hope that a princess could afford nice furniture,” Cookie Crumbles added, the mare seating herself next to her daughter. A moment later and Twilight skidded around the corner, revealing the wide-eyed alicorn. “Oh good, your both here! Rarity, you can come right on in.” “Oh um, of course,” Rarity happily exclaimed, hopping up from the couch. “So should I just wait here then?” Cookie Crumbles replied. “Yes, I’ll be back in a moment,” Twilight replied. “Now then, come come.” “Lead the waaay!” Rarity screeched while being dragged into the castle by Twilight's impatient magic. By the time the fashionista had a chance to gather her bearings, she found herself in a bedroom. One that contained the usual things like a bed, dresser, bookcase, nightstand, and the like. It also had within it a pile of black leather, well-polished steel, and a more than a few restraints of a sexual nature. “What is the meaning of this?” Rarity demanded. “Sorry I’m just a little strapped for time,” Twilight explained. “And that doesn't seem like the only thing that will be strapped,” Rarity remarked, eyebrow raised. “Oh um yes. It's a fetish I’ve been getting into. You don't mind obliging me, would you?” Twilight inquired, the alicorn doing her best puppy eyes. “As if you even have to ask darling,” Rarity retorted, flicking her hair. “It was I who alerted you to the scene after all.” “Great,” Twilight declared, the mare throwing her smaller partner onto the bed. “Now just hold still a moment.” Rarity did as she was told, the pony shivering in anticipation while Twilight's magic went into overdrive. In seconds she was bound in black latex, her tail was docked, her eyes covered by a blinder, and her magic stifled by an inhibitor. That wasn't all though, as her forelegs were soon contained within a tight cocoon that made it impossible to grab anything. She was about to ask what exactly Twilight was doing, only for a ball gag to silence her completely. Left with no ability to move, close her back legs, or remove any of her bindings, Rarity found herself not panicked but aroused. The quality of everything was beyond what even Rarity was used to, leaving her lovingly wrapped in what felt like an enveloping cloud. “Just a second. I need to ask Spike about something,” Twilight exclaimed. Rarity grunted, too turned onto care about a momentary lapse in her partner’s presence. Writhing in barely contained pleasure, Rarity felt her pussy moisten, and soon begin to drip down from between her legs. As she shifted and rubbed herself against the bed, Rarity completely lost track of time, allowing minutes to fly by without notice. Only when the door opened and two ponies stumbled in did Rarity remember what was going on. Her ears perked up, and she picked out the quick, long strides of Twilight but also the short, hobbling steps of someone else. This other person stumbled awkwardly before landing on the bed next to Rarity, causing the bed to shift slightly. “You don't mind if Derpy joins us, do you?” Twilight asked, kicking the door shut. “She has a thing for bondage as well. Both Rarity, and Cookie Crumbles both nodded their heads, assuming the other was Twilight's most prominent paramour. “Great! Now warm-up is going to be a little quicker than usual, but don't worry. I won't skip it completely,” Twilight declared. The mother and daughter's unspoken question was answered a moment later when Twilight knelt down behind Rarity. The alicorn then extended her tongue and with the skill of a succubus, began eating the other mare out. Within seconds the strength left the fashionista's legs and she collapsed fully onto the bed, a weak moan escaping the gag. Twilight gripped her friend’s flanks tighter, and leaned forward, dipping deeper into the other female’s dripping honey pot. She then slipped back, ran her tongue along the inside of Rarity’s cunt, and ended by flicking the mare’s clit. That seemed to be all that was required, and Twilight pulled back in order to witness how well she had done. Sure enough, Rarity was still quivering, her pussy winking as moisture trickled out of it. She was well lubed, had clearly enjoyed herself, and was a little overwhelmed. Though usually, that last part would bother Twilight, she had a schedule, so she moved on to the next pony. “Someone’s excited,” Twilight remarked. The alicorn slapped Cookie Crumble’s butt, causing the mare’s ass to quake inside its prison of black latex. Not only that, but her bountiful teets also jiggled around excitedly, igniting the flame of passion deep in Twilight's heart. With a yearning born of an intense fetish now kindled inside of her, Twilight decided to push things a little further. So she chose to give Cookie Crumbles a similar treatment, only this time Twilight would up her game a little. Igniting her horn, Twilight conjured a smaller version of her own cock, and immediately pressed it against the older mare’s quivering sex. A low, throaty moan came from the milf’s throat, vibrating the ball gag lodged firmly inside of her mouth. While pistoning the magical cock in and out of Cookie Crumble’s pussy, Twilight also lapped and suckled on her clit. Though a bit more intense than her usual warm-up, something told the alicorn that her newest partner could take it. This rang true when she began to orgasm after less than a minute of this treatment, releasing a high-pitched keen before trembling violently. Twilight pulled back but continued to pump the magical cock into her until the mare came down from her first orgasm of the night. “I suppose I should go back to my other partner. Wouldn't want them to feel left out,” Twilight remarked, leaning down and whispering in Cookie Crumble’s ear. “I look forward to breeding you. You are quite the eager little slut, aren't you?” Cookie Crumbles shuddered, the mare furiously nodding her head. Twilight giggled. “But don't you worry now. I won't leave you wanting for long.” If Cookie Crumbles could speak, she would have said that was perfectly okay with her as she was still recovering from her orgasm. She also likely would have mentioned that brief moment of pleasure eclipsed anything her husband had ever managed. This would have led to a heartfelt plea to be added to Twilight's harem, but unfortunately, she could utter none of those things. Leaving Twilight to refocus her efforts on Rarity once more, starting with a swift slap to her ass. Now startled, and reminded of her situation, Rarity stirred on the bed, only to feel her face pushed against the soft pillow. In a single flap of her powerful wings, Twilight had landed in position, with one forehoof pressed against the back of Rarity’s head. “Raise your flank,” Twilight demanded. “If that's alright with you. Figured the more dominant voice worked with the whole, bondage theme we got going on.” Rarity eagerly nodded her head as much as she was able, and grunted her enthusiastic support. Her body seemed to agree as well, as her pussy quivered, and convulsed, conjuring forth more natural lubricant from her depths. Eager to feel Twilight's massive cock, Rarity raised her ass up as much as she was able to with the bar keeping her back legs spread. The feeling of something the length and thickness of a pony’s hoof told Rarity that she had reached her target. It also informed her that Twilight was easily the largest partner Rarity had ever had, and likely would ever have. A realization that made her worry that she might be ruined for other, lesser lovers she may take in the future. Such high-minded concerns evaporated the second she felt Twilight's magic grip her backside. The feel of having her body manipulated in such a manner left the fashionista moaning in pleasure. That was before Twilight even aligned the head of her cock to the entrance of Rarity’s hole. Though when that did happen, Rarity felt a strange mixture of intense arousal and fear. Twilight was huge, massive even, a fact Rarity had known before, but had never truly grasped before. Yet now with that huge thing sitting just outside of her body, Rarity found herself terrified and aroused in equal measure. It was far too late to back out though Rarity wouldn't have done so, especially not after Twilight thrust forward unexpectedly. Just sinking an inch deep into Rarity’s pussy was enough to make the fashionista's mind erupt with pleasure. All regret fled her, and she moaned whorishly as Twilight sunk into her love tunnel, stretching her beyond what Rarity had thought possible. A bump, large and easily visible, could be seen traveling down from between Rarity’s legs, its march slow but unstoppable. “We better hurry this up,” Twilight muttered to herself. “Hold onto something.” Rarity grunted out what sounded like a question, only for that to be answered when she felt Twilight grab her. Using her magic, the alicorn held Rarity in place while thrusting into her with all the force of a runaway freight train. In a single, powerful thrust, Twilight had bottomed out inside of her partner, stretching her inner muscles around the huge invader. “There we go,” Twilight muttered. “Now this is going to be a bit shorter than usual, but please, enjoy yourself.” Rarity couldn't even manage a grunt before Twilight threw herself into the act, thrusting hard and fast. With her magic focused utterly on just holding Rarity where she was, Twilight's body could do whatever it wanted. Which meant fucking the absolute hell out of Rarity without a single concern given to slowing down or giving her a chance to adapt. Not like the young mare needed much of either of those things, as despite being stretched further than ever before, she felt only pleasure. The distant tinge of pain was so utterly dwarfed by ecstasy that Rarity was barely even aware of the sensation at all. Her mind was filled by thoughts of Twilight's massive tool just as Rarity’s body was being occupied by that same mammoth appendage. Over and over Twilight drove herself home, nostrils flaring as she relentlessly assaulted Rarity’s cervix. The thick head of her cock banged into that most sacred part of the mare, each impact a promise that she would be bred. Within seconds Rarity felt her first orgasm coming on, the mind-wracking pleasure leaving her moaning and twitching on the bed. Her every function now taken over and sublimated by Twilight, Rarity could only lay there like little more than a doll to be fucked. More pleasurable still than the entrancing bondage was the feeling of her own body going into overdrive. Rarity swore she could actually feel her womb readying itself for Twilight's seed, creating a fertile bed for the alicorn’s sperm. Which arrived only a few minutes later, fresh on the heels of Rarity’s second orgasm. The alicorn’s pace remained breakneck through it all, with the princess never uttering a word. The only sound she made was the odd grunt, or throaty moan of ecstasy until she had reached the end of her rope. “I’m coming, get ready!” Twilight called. Rarity couldn't do much of anything save look forward to the wave of jizz she knew was coming. The fashionista was not disappointed, as an explosion of cum blasted her innermost reaches a second after her cervix had been forced open. Twilight's cock had flared to its full size, allowing the alicorn to deliver her genetic payload straight into Rarity’s womb. An experience that should have been painful for the young pony, yet she found it so orgasmic that she came right then and there. Her cries of ecstasy were muffled by the gag, but still the intent behind them was as clear as day. She was loving every last second, and that wasn't about to change, not while she had a flood of warm cum shooting into her. Cookie Crumbles initially thought that her mystery partner was in pain, but it was soon evident that she was orgasming yet again. Somehow, she was cumming mere seconds after she had just finished doing so. A realization that only made the older mare even more turned on as well as a fair bit wetter. She would be wetter still if she could see what was happening to Rarity and what would happen to herself soon enough. The ecstatic experience she was about to share was the mind-bending pleasure that came with feeling one’s self balloon with cum. Rarity’s stomach bloated, extending well past the point that should be possible, pushed to its limit by the alicorn-sized load it struggled to contain. Rarity herself was so awash with pleasure that she was barely even aware of how large she had grown. Until Twilight's cock began to still, and soften while still inside of her, allowing Rarity’s mind to return to her once more. The unicorn found herself bloated, her stomach rising from the bed due to the sheer amount of seed packed inside of her. “There we are. Now to put you on your side,” Twilight murmured. The alicorn gently turned Rarity around, settling her on her left side while Twilight's cock remained wedged firmly inside. The experience was as odd as it was pleasurable, and Rarity unconsciously clamped down at the invader still inside of her. “Now now. We’ll have time for round two after I’ve impregnated your uh…” Twilight paused. “Other partner.” Rarity didn't care, she merely laid there, twitching as Twilight pulled out of her. A second later and the princess of friendship had the head of her dick waiting just outside of Cookie Crumble’s pussy. Then she stopped and decided to change things up by turning the older pony onto her back. She then undid the spreader bar, settling it aside so that she would have unfettered access to the massive teets waiting for her. “Stars above I love your tits,” Twilight muttered, her hooves immediately gripping the two massive milkers. “I’m tempted to use some magic and make you lactate. But let's save that for another time.” Cookie Crumbles nodded her head and grunted her assent regardless. “Haha, well I appreciate it but we should leave something for the next time I see you,” Twilight teased. Cookie Crumbles sighed, and lay back into bed, her cocooned forelegs clutched against her chest. “Now then,” Twilight began, the alicorn standing on the edge of the bed with her cock already aligned. “Are you ready?” Cookie Crumbles barely had a chance to nod her head before she felt Twilight's battering ram of a dick slam into her. Though well lubricated by alicorn spit, and liquid supplied by the milf’s own body, it was still a difficult insertion. Twilight's dick was just so massive that even bearing a child could not prepare Cookie Crumbles for the turgid alicorn pole. The unicorn could only lay there and twitch though, as her entire body remained tightly bound. Not like she had much to complain about, however, as the instant she felt her pussy stretch, she was awash in pleasure. She didn't care that she would likely never be able to enjoy the embrace of her husband, it was already worth it. “Wow you tightened up a whole lot,” Twilight remarked. “Keep it up.” Something about the relatively normal affirmation sent Cookie Crumble’s heart aflutter and she did as her princess asked. Squeezing down with their internal muscles, Cookie Crumbles massaged the alicorn dick charging up her belly. This bulge was initially invisible due to her massive teets, but it could be soon seen emerging out the other side. Not like Cookie Crumbles noticed this, as her blinder remained firmly over her eyes, meaning only Twilight saw this. Or at least she could have, as Twilight was too busy ogling her newest partner’s huge teets. She couldn't indulge in them right away, however, as she was busy pushing herself the rest of the way into some high-quality milf pussy. One last firm thrust ensured just that, and soon her crotch was pressed against Cookie Crumble’s mound. There she stopped, exhaling a long, shuddering sigh of relief while Cookie Crumbles moaned through the ball gag. Twilight didn't remain still for long, and soon she was gripping and kneading the older mare’s teets without concern for her pleasure. The soon to be impregnated milf didn't mind, as she was secretly relishing the rather rough treatment. Being used by someone so powerful, so massive, and so incredibly dominant was such a turn-on that there was little that could ruin the moment. Even Twilight's rough molestation of her teets did nothing but turn Cookie Crumbles on, even more, her pussy trembling with anticipation. “Right, let's get you knocked up,” Twilight muttered to herself. That was all the warning Cookie Crumbles got before Twilight dragged her hips back, and thrust forward. The firm impact made the milf’s teets quake, and her internal muscles spasm due to the sudden impact. Immediately the mare felt her orgasm rocket to the forefront of her mind and drew close to release after only a single thrust. Twilight didn't stop there however and continued to pound the older pony like a cheap whore. The huge tits, the fact that the dick inside of Cookie Crumbles had been inside the mare’s daughter a moment earlier, it was all too hot. Twilight's nostrils flared, and she leaned down, planting her forehooves on either side of the older mare’s sides. It was a position that didn't allow her to molest those two mammoth teets Twilight so loved, but it was worth it. Here she could pound away at the older pony relentlessly, the wide, flat head of her cock slamming into the milf’s cervix. Like Rarity before her, Cookie Crumbles felt a slight amount of pain, but the pleasure far, far outweighed that slight irritation. In fact, Cookie Crumbles came after only thirty seconds of Twilight starting to really move. In an instant all the rumors of Twilight being the most expert lover in town made sense and Cookie Crumbles agreed. It was no wonder that so many mares lined up to get fucked by the adorable little nerd, and her titanic tool. Heck, if Twilight demanded that in order to end up in her bed once more, Cookie Crumbles had to bear another foal. Well, the milf would do so in a heartbeat, producing an endless, steady stream of children for her alicorn lover. It simply felt so good, that Cookie Crumbles would have traded it all to remain in this moment for as long as possible. As she came down from her orgasm and was able to think straight, those thoughts remained in her mind. With her tightly bound forelegs clutched against her chest, Cookie Crumbles merely laid there while she was fucked. Twilight's powerful, deep thrusts making the entire bed rock, the wooden furniture creaking with every impact. The alicorn herself barely made a sound, only snorting or occasionally moaning from between clenched teeth. As opposed to Cookie Crumbles, who was moaning almost constantly, her tone rising whenever her cervix was hit. There was only the thick alicorn dick, the soft scent of latex and sex, as well as the all-consuming pleasure. Hours or days could have passed without Cookie Crumbles leaving that trance, but in reality, it was only a few minutes. The sudden grunt from her lover combined with the tensing of her body snapped the milf out of her focus. Her mind, though shrouded in a thick cloud of lust, was still capable of putting the clues together and figuring things out. Twilight was about to cum, and Cookie Crumbles wanted to make absolutely certain that she was knocked up. So she reached out with her back hooves, and wrapped them tight about her lover, holding the alicorn as close as possible. This made Twilight yelp in surprise, though she quickly adapted and thrust forward as deep as possible one final time. Locked in an intimate embrace, Twilight ground her crotch against Cookie Crumble’s mound. Shifting the enormous alicorn dick inside of the milf’s honeypot, stirring it up and causing the milf to orgasm. Cookie Crumble’s high-pitched cry of pleasure grew louder still the second she felt her open womb receive a pump of alicorn spunk. That alone was enough to make Cookie Crumbles realize that she was likely already pregnant. There was just something about how thick, and virile the alicorn’s seed was that made it a foregone conclusion. This fact was driven home when the second, and third blob of jizz was shot inside of her, bloating her stomach. Though she writhed, twitched, and cried out in pleasure, Cookie Crumbles made sure to hold fast to the alicorn. Throughout their shared orgasm they remained locked together, a flood of cum blown deep into the milf’s body. Filling her past the point of any lover had ever managed and causing her belly to begin growing. Forced to stretch beyond its usual limits, Cookie Crumble’s body struggled to contain every drop of the alicorn’s jizz. A task that Cookie Crumbles found that she was able to do, as not a single drop was wasted, nor spilled. Her stomach grew, her muscles stretched, her body warped, but in the end, Cookie Crumbles had managed to keep it all. “That was goood,” Twilight murmured. “Though I think you need to let me go now.” Cookie Crumbles grumbled something unintelligible before reluctantly opening her legs. Allowing Twilight to step back and begin the long, arduous process of removing her still semi-hard cock from Cookie Crumble’s depths. When that was done, and she stood on her own four hooves, Twilight looked upon her accomplishment with delight. Mother and daughter, impregnated one after the other without either even knowing about it. Their bloated bellies filled with alicorn spunk, and no doubt carrying a whole little of foals. It was enough to make a sense of pride swell in her chest, and her cock began hardening under her. The cum drooling from the pair’s now slightly gaping pussies only made her grow harder still. A single glance at Cookie Crumble’s huge teets sealed the deal however and made Twilight return to full mast. “Ah screw it,” Twilight muttered. “I’ve got enough time for another round with you both. Provided you are both ready for more?” Both mares eagerly gave their consent, nodding while grunting as best as they were able. “Perrrfect,” purred the alicorn. “Holy heck,” Twilight muttered. The alicorn stumbled back a step, her cock slipping out of Rarity with an audible pop followed by a wet slurp. Cum pumped out of her pussy like a river, the viscous liquid flowing down between their legs to join the considerable pool already on the bed. Twilight herself stumbled briefly before catching her breath, the alicorn’s cock finally remaining soft. Even after she looked out over her recent conquests and truly enjoyed the sights laying before her. Still bound in a layer of black, the two mares sported truly huge bellies, both of which were filled to the brim with jizz. They looked ready to give birth to a pair of very healthy twins and were also completely exhausted. The two mares lay in pools of sweat and jizz, breathing heavily, still struggling to come to grips with what had just happened. “Well, I guess I better go,” Twilight muttered half-heartedly. “The hearing is in- two minutes?” Twilight immediately turned and sprinted towards the exit, throwing the door open in her desperation. “Woah, watch it,” Spike remarked, the dragon clutching his bowl of cereal tight to his chest. “Other people live here too, ya know.” “Oh Spike, just the dragon I wanted to see,” Twilight began. “I need you to separate those two so they don't find out what I’ve done. I can't do it myself because I have to go to court and oh wait I have magic. Duh.” The mare clopped a hoof upside her head before disappearing in a flash, leaving behind only the distinct scent of sex. Spike merely stood there quietly for several seconds, his brain struggling to understand what just happened. When the alicorn’s words settled into his brain, the dragon frowned and glanced into the room Twilight had just exited. Spike grunted. “Yeah, that's not happening. My allowance isn't good enough for that.”