TTIGRAAP Presents: Intergenerational Interference

by nameundetermined

First published

Years in the future, but not many, a happily married couple find their evening interrupted when an age old agreement is finally honored, leading to...well, fairly expected results if we're being honest..

On no particular evening in particular, Starlight Glimmer finds her attempts to put the moves on her husband Sunburst, Interrupted by some rather interesting noises from the bedroom of their daughter. What happens next will probably not surprise you.

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Sunburst gives a small sigh as he looks up from his book, glancing towards the door to the master bath as he sits comfortably in bed beneath the covers. The sound of water running has finally abated, and now he hears the ruffling of a towel and the tell-tale hissing sound of a quick-dry spell.

“Are you almost done in there, hun?” he asks as he sets his book aside, wiggling down into the covers a bit more and getting more comfortable. “I’m about ready to turn in here.”

The door opens, and a could of steam billows from the entryway as Starlight Glimmer slowly saunters out of the bathroom, looking slightly poofier than usual after her shower. She smiles over at him, giving a slightly sultry expression as she slowly saunters closer. “Are you sure about that, Sunny? I mean, I was actually sort of hoping we might be able to stay up a little later than usual tonight…”

She pouts just slightly in a playful manner as she rears her front legs back and plants them on the bed next to her husband, leaning in as he starts to slowly turn red and sputter slightly. Even after years, he’s still so easy to fluster, to make squirm.

She finds it absolutely intoxicating.

“I-I well um…I...I mean, if you want to I guess we could…”

*squeak squeak squeak*

The foreplay to what was sure to have been a world-class fucking is interrupted as the both of them hear a faint noise coming from upstairs.

Starlight’s ear twitches and points in the direction of the noise, quickly followed by her head turning. The noise, however, seems to have subsided as quickly as it began. She shrugs and turns her attention back to her lovely husband. “Huh...anyway, that book isn’t gonna be the only thing folded in half at the spi-”

This perfectly executed innuendo was interrupted once again by the sound of slightly louder creaking from above, followed by a muffled sound of pleasure.

Starlight is unamused, slowly looking upwards with ears pressing flat to her head as she scrunches her nose slightly.

Sunburst can’t help but give a small chuckle, looking upwards along with her and speaking “It seems you aren’t the only one feeling frisky tonight, Starlight. I’d swear, sometimes it seems like the two of you are really oddly in sync.”

Starlight rolls her eyes and looks back down at him, attempting to readjust her expression to a bedroom-appropriate gaze. “Let’s not focus on that. Let Luster have her fun, I’m sure we’ll be drowning her out before too long…”

With this she gives a sudden playful pounce onto her stallion, placing her hoof firmly on his chest as she straddles him through the covers. With a mischievous chuckle, she moves to grasp the comforter in her teeth to pull it away-

THUD! BANG!

“Oh Daddy, YES!”

Starlight’s eyes widen along with her husbands as they realize that their daughter is not in fact, riding solo, but having a tango for two.

“Did…did you know she had a boyfriend?” Starlight asks as she slips off of her husband, looking towards the door with mild annoyance.

He shakes his head as he pulls the covers off of himself, trying and having limited success in calming his newly forged erection as he thought for a few moments “Hm, she had not brought it up no. Honestly, I'm surprised. Princess Twilight said she had been having trouble making friends, even with Ro-...”

His face seems to freeze as realization dawns on him. “Actually, I think I know exactly who is up there with her.”

Starlight seems somewhat confused, bringing a hoof to her chin. “Sunny, what are you talking abou...”

Realization dawns slowly on her own face and she gives him an incredulous look “You can’t possibly be serious, can you?

The somewhat ashamed, sheepish look she receives in return is more than enough to tell her that yes, yes he is absolutely serious.

A short kerfuffle, a hustle up the stairs, and a kicked-open door later, the two of them come face to face with a confirmation of their suspicions.

Luster Dawn lay on her bed, splayed and belly up, her eyes rolled back, and her mane and tail both a sweaty, matted, cumstained mess. Her mouth was obstructed, her throat clogged by a massive, heavy shaft pumping in and out of her eager suckling maw almost as enthusiastically as the one belonging to the stallion holding her hind legs over his shoulders and hammering away at her stretched, soaked, quivering plot.

And who are these two lucky stallions? Well, for starters, it is only one stallion.

Rose Tint, Crown Prince of Equestria Kneels between the legs of the faithful student of his esteemed Co-Ruler, Hammering away at her sopping, engorged slit, while at the same time, he stands before her face, reared up on his hind legs with his foreleg on the bed, planted on either side of her head as he thrusts his hips forward brutally to impale her throat again and again. His wings in both positions were spread wide proudly, heads thrown back in the ecstasy of the moment as he utterly ravaged the younger mare from either end.

Neither of them pays the intruding couple any mind as their passionate lovemaking continues full steam, The mare's parents looking on with an incredulous, unamused set of expressions as one of their old friends takes their daughter to pound town on the Express R train.

All things considered, It is truly a Bruh Moment of epic proportions.

After several more minutes of going unnoticed despite having kicked down the door, Sunburst and Starlight are beginning to feel a bit awkward, Sunburst even gives a soft cough, if only to break the monotony of muffled moaning and creaking mattress which seemed to finally get the other stallion’s attention.

Rose Tint, or well, one of them, the one going to town on her marehood, stopped his thrusting and looked up with a start, ears perked and forward as he finally seems to realize that he is being watched.

The doppelganger at her mouth seems to realize this as well, first seeing his double’s expression, then looking back sheepishly at the older couple before dissipating into a cloud of pink smoke and vanishing.

The young mare coughs harshly, slowly sitting up and giving a pouty stare at her partner, wiping some of the drool from her chin. “*Cough cough* Why’d you stop Daddy, is something wro-”

Her sentence stops midway as she turns from Rose to see her parents standing in the doorway.

She freezes for a few long moments, her face fixed in an almost blank, wide-eyed expression akin to a deer caught in the headlights of a particularly large truck.

“I’MGOINGTOGOGETCLEANEDUPOKAYLOVEYOUALLGOODBYE!” She yells rapidly, seeming to speak it all as almost one word. Her horn glows brightly as she suddenly disappears in a flash of light, teleporting away to presumably the bathroom.

This leaves the remaining three in awkward silence once more until finally, the prince breaks the silence with a soft, somewhat nervous chuckle. “Well uh…it’s nice to see you all again. Sorry for the surprise, I didn’t want to intrude on your hospitality so late at night, so I just sort of let myself in…”

“Mhm, and do you care to tell me why you are ‘intruding’ on my daughter's vagina?” Starlight says with a fairly irritated edge to her inquisitive tone, narrowing her eyes and leaning in slightly, raising her voice with each word.

The Prince of Passion swallowed dryly, hoof instinctually reaching to pull at a tie that was not currently there out of reflex, and settling for rubbing at his chest, trying to play it off as he looked around the room to avoid eye contact.

Thankfully, he was saved from having to explain himself as Sunburst somewhat sheepishly piped up. “Actually, that would be my fault, Starlight…” he says, kicking slightly at the ground, ears folded back shamefully as he forces himself to continue. “You see, back when we’re uh…regularly intimate, I made a…proposition to Rose here that if he were to er…further my career as a respected royal mage, I would let him…well-”

“You whored out our unborn daughter for a PROMOTION?” Starlight says with indignant rage as her face begins to redden, Sunburst squeaks in surprise and steps back from her, only to have Starlight slowly back him against the wall, her rage now squarely directed at her husband, who is now doing his very best to defuse the situation.

“I-it’s not as bad as you’re making it sound! These credentials helped me secure Luster’s place in the Canterlot School for Gifted Unicorns, and it isn’t like Rose would force her if she wasn’t enthusiastic about the matter!”

“In his defense, she was extremely enthusiastic. I’m sure you probably heard some of it,” Rose pipes up, trying to help a bro out.

Sadly he fails miserably, Starlight turns to him momentarily. “Shut it, Daddy, it’s not your turn yet. I’ll get to you!” She says firmly, causing the stallion to look sufficiently cowed for her to turn her attention back to the matter at hoof.

Rose sputters and deflates slightly at this, turning a soft red beneath the already fairly deep pink of his coat as he watches poor Sunburst haplessly attempt to calm his wife. After a few moments more of quick thinking, he does the only thing he can think to do in a situation like this: Utilize cheezy 1980’s style porno logic and hope it works. he finds that this has somehow been an unusually effective method in a pinch. 70 percent of the time, it works 100 percent of the time.

“Well er…I suppose If you would be up for it I could always try to make it up to you! I mean, I clearly interrupted something, and Luster is erm…probably out of the running for the evening, but I am still quite ready to go as you can probably see.” he says, sheepishly gesturing to…yeah, it's still hard somehow, despite being caught, shamed and berated.

Or perhaps it was still hard because of those factors! Rose certainly wouldn’t be willing to divulge that information if it was accurate.

Starlight, of course, slowly turns to face him, giving him the look a schoolteacher might give to an especially slow student upon being confidently told by said student that two plus two equals five and a half. “...Are you seriously propositioning me and my husband for a three-way right now?”

He smiles a bit wider, anxiously running a hoof through his mane and chuckling “W-well technically if you count the clone, it would be a four-way but-”

She seems less than amused by this and rolls her eyes. “Ugh, you still haven’t changed a bit, have you? Haven’t gotten much better at magic since you became a prince either, I see. That duplication spell is garbage. But we can discuss that later. While it will not be enough to make up for this…unwelcome intrusion, it would be a start. Sunny, dear, what do you think of our uninvited guest’s offer?

Sunburst swallowed softly, his golden complexion marred with a reddish embarrassment-induced tinge as he pondered the offer. “W-well, I suppose If Rose wants to, it could be fun! It would be like er…o-old times…” he says, his blush deepening as he recalls some of the old times in question, wincing and rubbing his flank with a hoof in appreciative memorance.

Starlight rolls her eyes, looking from her husband back to the stallion currently sitting in her daughter’s bed and motioning to him with a hoof permissively. “Ugh. Fine then, make with the cloning and let’s get to it. I hope your skills in the bedroom haven’t degraded the way your skills in the arcane seem to have,” She says as she trots over to the bed from the doorway, watching the alicorn expectantly as her husband follows in tow.

Rose nods, swallowing dryly and perhaps entertaining some second thoughts regarding his offer as his horn came aglow. He constructed the required magical weave for the spell in question, and over the course of several seconds, light poured from the tip of his horns aura, slowly forming a printed latticework of polygons in the rough shape of his own body. They were quickly refined over several iterations before being reinforced with some passable illusion magic, creating a copy that for all intents and purposes was hardly discernible from the original.

Starlight snorts as she watches this, rolling her eyes before approaching to poke at the clone with a slightly raised brow. “Hmm…level of detail is acceptable, and I will admit the collision detection on your contact matrix is impeccably accurate. But tying off and maintaining a hard light construct this extensive seems incredibly wasteful when a smaller reproduction of the relevant parts would do the job just as well…”

After a few more moments of observation, she sighs softly and shrugs, pushing the replica down onto the bed, rubbing his chest as she starts to work her way down, massaging gently with her hooves as she goes.

“I can see where you’re coming from, but you must remember I have a bit more magical might to throw around than your average pony these days,” Rose says almost conversationally as he makes his way towards his quarry with quickly developing bedroom eyes. He sways towards a somewhat flustered and unprepared sunburst, who swallows dryly as he feels the breath of the larger stallion against his neck. “And your daughter has repeatedly confirmed to me that the additional expenditure of effort is more than worth what it adds to the experience.”

He leans in just a bit closer, pressing gently up against the other male as he whispers huskily in his ear. “Now then, enough shop talk, we can discuss theory after we have indulged ourselves in some…practical application…”

Before Sunburst has a chance to muster an appropriately flustered reply, his quickly opening mouth is caught firmly by the soft, insistent lips of his partner. His eyes widen and he releases an indignant, slightly effeminate squeal as he feels the large, gentle hoof of the alicorn prince slowly push him back, rearing him on his hind legs and pressing his back to the wall so that his face was properly level with the other's standing posture. He melted slightly at the forceful gesture, forelegs slowly reaching up to wrap around Rose’s neck as he feels his quickly unsheathing stallionhood press against their firm, furred belly despite knowing all too well it will not be seeing any use in the embrace of his favored stud.

Starlight meanwhile, seems to be taking the lead in her own encounter. After running her way down the body of the splayed-out stallion beneath her, she clicks her tongue softly, seeming satisfied with her inspection. She leans down and spreads his hind legs with her hooves, giving a slow, sensual lick to his nethers. Her hot, soft flat tongue drags almost agonizingly slowly across his heavy sack as she locks eyes with the deferential doppelganger. The copy, of course, knows better than to interrupt this particular mare when she is playing with her food, biting his lip as his own prodigious, ample stallionhood begins to unsheathe in anticipation.

She chuckles softly, lifting her head a tad and speaking softly, yet quite confidently. “Mphh…good boy, you know better, and it shows~,” She says, giving a single, sloppy suckling kiss to the flaring tip of his stallionhood before pulling away and changing position. In a mere matter of moments, the clone finds itself smothered under several pounds of meat milf mare buttock, her folds pressed to his lips. He can feel them wink slightly, and the dampness that coats them is more than enough indication for him that despite her outward callousness at the onset of this venture, she is quickly getting into the swing of things.

Starlight gives a satisfied little huff, wiggling her flanks against the face of the facsimile. “Mphhh..there we are. I trust you can handle things fro-EEP!”

She gives a small start and blushes a bit at the sound she makes, though the feeling of the stallion’s tongue quickly finding its way steadily deeper into her flower certainly contributes. Seeing, or rather feeling that he has his part in things well in hoof, she gives a content little moan as she sinks her upper half downward to tend her partner, her mouth opening and latching eagerly to the side of his heavy, now fully erect and drooling stallionhood, her tongue running along every inch she can slather in her slobber as a hoof reaches down to gently rub and hold his sack.

Meanwhile, things between Rose and Sunburst seem to have escalated much more quickly. The demure, yellow stallion finds himself on his back on the floor at the foot of the bed, hind legs propped shamefully above his head, with Rose’s endowment, now considerably larger in the wake of his ascension than it ever was when they were regularly enjoying one another laying across his exposed belly as the larger stallion cast a quick lubricative spell. Sunburst has little choice but to watch with perverse anticipation as the entire turgid length is coated in an ephemeral, shiny slick coating of magic. He finds himself unable to take his eyes off of it as he watches the heavy rod drag along his stomach and down towards his twitching pucker. He whimpers with embarrassment as he feels his tail flag uselessly, a humiliating and exhilarating formality in this exposed position.

But one Rose eagerly picks up on, snorting with excitement as his ears perk forward. “Oh goodness, someone seems excited to be bred again,” he teases in that same soft, sultry tone as he centers his tip against their vulnerable entrance.

“W-Wait, we haven’t done this in a while, m-maybe we should take it slo-ooooohhhhhHHHH SWEET CELESTIA!” His pleading request is cut short by the stallion atop him heaving his hips forward, firmly starting to spear his way into their soft, helpless rump, sawing back and forth and quickly packing his way into them. Squeals of discomfort and mild fear quickly devolve into panting mewls of senseless pleasure, his tongue slipping from his mouth and hanging dopily as his eyes cross at the feeling of his prostate being quickly and utterly demolished by the snapping, eagerly rutting hips of the large male currently doing his best to sheathe themselves balls deep in his ass, and succeeding spectacularly.

He manages to tear his eyes from the demanding gaze of his aggressive partner to spare a look down at himself. His smaller prick was half hard, flopping uselessly against his own stomach, and having already fired a few hot, thick ropes of seed against his chest, subjected to an orgasm he had not even properly noticed in the excitement of being properly mounted and used again.

The imprint of Rose’s member deeply violating him makes itself well and known with every full, conquering thrust into him. The mere sight of it is enough to force another orgasm from the poor stallion, this time one he is all too deliciously aware of, giving a loud, submissive moan as his head falls back and to one side, watching his wife with only a vague sense of what was happening outside of his own little bubble of pleasure.

Speaking of whom, while she had initially faired better in taking control of the situation, that was quickly beginning to change as her lover got into the swing of things. In the excitement of it all, they had switched positions without her properly realizing her situation until it was too late. Her lips are now wrapped tight, stretched around the girthy barrel of Rose’s shaft, taking him deeper, ever deeper into her throat as he quickly screws his way to bottoming out in her gullet while eagerly dining upon her marehood.

The feeling of his heavy gonads slapping repeatedly against her face as he drives himself into her bulging throat serves as a constant reminder of her rapidly declining level of control in this exchange, but assailed as she is by the flavor and sensation and scent of a proper stud reaming out her helpless maw, she simply cannot bring herself to care. She finds her head, embarrassingly enough instinctually, almost mechanically chasing the shaft upwards with every thrust down to meet his sheathe, her tongue slipping out to slather further affection along its length as her slit clenches repeatedly around her lover’s tongue, occasionally letting off a small squirt into the bedsheets accompanied by an increase in the vibrations her moans and soft screams of pleasure sent down his shaft as he bullies the poor mare into the mattress.

Fortunately, or perhaps not, Rose was already quickly approaching his limit with both of them. He had already been going at it with Luster before they had arrived, and between the two of them, they had plenty enough experience in sating his fiery, passionate urges to quickly drain him of what he had to offer, even with all that time had done to make the task more difficult. Both his and his duplicate begin to grunt and piston more urgently, letting off sounds familiar enough to let both of his partners gather what little of their faculties they had to close their eyes and brace for the inevitable as his pace became harsher, more frenetic and brutal.

Until finally, he lets off a triumphant whinny and lets himself go. Whether from the front or the back, both Sunburst and Starlight find themselves quickly, suddenly being pumped full of rope after virile, heavy, musk-laden rope of hot alicorn foalbatter, with very little choice but to accept the gift bestowed on them with what little grace a pony who has been so thoroughly fucked silly can muster as their stomachs swell slightly from the volume of the deposits.

A few grueling, seemingly endless few minutes later, the duplicate duo pulls their fluid slathered shafts in unison from the well-stretched and abused holes of their respective partners. Rose proper picks up poor Sunburst in his magic, laying him on his daughter’s bed next to his equally cumdrunk wife. The clone dissipates and he uses a quick spell to clean the worst of the mess so that soiling the sheets may be rendered to a relative nonissue while the two of them recover from their ordeal, Starlight’s stomach flattening again as the ephemeral ejaculate within her dissipated into raw energy, then into nothingness.


Once he has made sure they are both comfortable and settled, he crawls into the bed between them both, setting in and looking down at the both of them, seeming quite satisfied with himself. He clears his throat softly and speaks with an amused tinge to his tone. “Well, I trust that my performance tonight was enough to alleviate your frustrations?”

Starlight managed to collect herself enough to articulate a proper response while looking suitably nonplussed, running a hoof through her mane as she spoke “Well, I suppose it will do for now, though I will have to request a slight…alteration to the proposition my husband made to you in order to properly compensate us in the event of future breaches.”

Rose cocked his head to one side slightly in that all too familiar way, his curiosity piqued “Oh? And what might that alteration me, Starlight?”

She leans in, smiling devilishly as she simply states. “From now on, Sunny and I get first dibs whenever you swing by. You can drain whatever you have left into our daughter once we’re done with you. Do I make myself clear?”

Rose, flustered and somewhat confused, opens his mouth to agree, but is regrettably cut off by a loud shriek of dismay piercing the post-coital stillness.

“WHAT THE BUCK DID YOU THREE DO IN MY BED!?”

Oh Dear….