Shining Armor
Stormy Flare always showed up to cheer on her daughter Spitfire at the Wonderbolts shows. Everyone could tell whose mother she was too, since her yellow coat, orange streaked mane, and matching orange eyes were almost the same as her daughter’s. Perhaps the main difference was that Stormy no longer had the muscular wings of her youth while Spitfire most certainly did. Spitfire had very little of her father’s looks about her, though sadly he hadn’t been around for quite a many years at this point.
When she found her seat in the bleachers, Stormy was surprised at who she found in the seats next to her. It was none other than the Prince and Princess of the Crystal Empire. Why were they even sitting with the normal folk?
They weren’t even dressed like royalty. While even Stormy had on a high-class purble blouse and long dress, their outfits might lead to them being mistaken for low-class plebeians if she didn’t recognize their faces.
Cadance was dressed like she thought she was still in high school. The bright pink alicorn wore an alarmingly short purple pleated skirt with a blue Wonderbolts t-shirt. Her purple and pink streaked mane was covered with a blue and white ball cap, propped awkwardly on her horn with her hair stuck through the back to hold it on her head. Stormy was a bit jealous of the large wings she sported behind her.
Shining was dressed down even more. He wasn’t even wearing a shirt, just blue jean pants. Stormy had to admit though, she appreciated the sight of his well-muscled upper chest, not to mention his cerulean eyes and blue-streaked mane that flowed in the wind. It was enough to get her a bit moist in her underused nethers. Damn she was lonely.
As the show started, it was harder to pay attention to than it should have been with high royalty sitting right next to her acting like it was no big deal. They were carrying on and cheering so much one would have thought they had a kid up there too, but maybe they would one day. Oh to be young.
“Um excuse me,” Stormy had to confirm. “Are you…”
“Rulers of the Crystal Empire, yes,” Shining chuckled, moving his eyes to look her up and down when she spoke to him. He sounded like they got asked for confirmation a lot.
“Please, no bowing,” Cadance added with a smirk. She then turned towards the field, raising up one hand and shouting. “Whooo! You look good in that tight spandex, studs!”
The words caught Stormy off guard, and she glanced at Shining to see if he’d be upset, but he didn’t seem to mind. Instead he just turned towards Stormy and looked her over again.
“I see,” Stormy replied. “I’m Stormy Flare.”
“You must be proud, but you’re a bit overdressed yourself, huh?” Shining asked. “I’m sure your daughter wouldn’t mind if you relaxed.” Like most, he immediately knew whose mother she was. Stormy had to admit it made her happy when that happened.
“I just want to look good for her is all,” Stormy defended, looking forward again when Shining’s eyes lingered on her for longer than she expected.
“Well I think you’d look good in just about anything,” Shining said, then added with a wink. “Or nothing, if you catch my drift.”
“Uh-oh,” Cadance chuckled and looked over at them. “He’s got a milf in his sites. Have a blast you two.”
“Oh, um…” Stormy was flattered at the compliment, but was taken off guard by him doing it in front of his wife, then his wife’s immediate approval of the situation. She leaned forward to ask Cadance, “I’m sorry Your Highness, what do you mean… ‘have a blast’?”
“You don’t have to call us ‘Highness’,” Cadance shook her head. “You can call me anything you want in fact,” She winked at Stormy and stuck out her tongue for a second before looking back at the show. “And I meant just what I said.”
“You seem lonely over there,” Shining patted the bleachers next to him. “Want to scoot closer?” He wasn’t even trying to hide where he was staring at this point, his eyes shifting between Stormy’s breast and groin level.
Stormy hesitated, but was sorely tempted to go over and cuddle the young stud. While she was caught off guard by him rather obviously flirting with her, she couldn’t deny that the attention would stroke her ego. She nodded a bit, blushing slightly as she scooted herself over, putting her bottom right next to Shining’s.
Shining put an arm around her immediately, leaning over to nuzzle at her cheek. He then surprised her by immediately reaching his other hand around and putting it where it almost touched her breast, making a grabbing motion like he was asking for permission.
“May I?” Shining winked at her, holding his head close enough that she could feel his breath on her cheek.
“Won’t that get us in trouble?” Stormy asked. That was actually her only hesitation, since she’d probably not mind getting seen making out with a prince otherwise.
“Nah,” Shining assured. “We have diplomatic immunity.”
“Say again?” Stormy tilted her head.
“We’re royals from another nation,” Cadance explained. “Another nation arresting us for all but the most extreme reasons would cause an international incident that they’d rather avoid, so we get… a lot of leeway on visits. See? Watch!”
Cadance stood up in the bleachers as the Wonderbolts passed close by in the routine. She pulled her shirt up all the way to her neck, revealing that she wasn’t even wearing a bra as her breasts flopped out into the open. She shook her shoulders to make her breasts flop about in the air.
“You better come see me after the show!” Cadance shouted to the nearby passing Wonderbolts. Several wobbled in their formation slightly at her antics, then Cadance looked at Stormy. “See? The guards are used to our antics at public events, there won’t be any issues.”
“And that… extends to me?” Stormy’s eyes got a little wide, but she also enjoyed seeing the young lady’s breasts jiggle about in the open. They were relatively small compared to Stormy’s but had a lot more bounce to them.
“As long as we’re the instigators,” Shining winked, then made another grabby motion with his hand.
Stormy nodded slowly, swallowing slightly. Shining moved to blatantly grasp her breast and give it a squeeze, then moved his muzzle closer and outright licked her face from her chin, up across her cheek, to right below her eye. She gasped a little, glancing around to confirm that no one had noted them yet.
Oh well, may as well take advantage of the lack of consequences. She turned her head towards him, and the next lick landed on her muzzle. They tilted their heads opposite as their maws came together and tongues collided within them, sinking into a deep kiss. She felt his right hand move downward, sliding beneath her shirt and sliding up again across her bare flesh, massaging her belly as he moved back towards her breasts.
“Mm, you’ve had a thing for milfs lately,” Cadance purred from Shining’s other side, though Stormy couldn’t see her antics around Shining at this point.
“Why do you think I turned you into one?” Shining shot back before moving in for another kiss with Stormy. His left hand slid down behind Stormy, patting her bottom before moving up beneath her shirt from behind. He smoothly unbuckled her bra and then tugged on it from the front, pulling it off and letting it tumble down into her lap. With that, he pulled her shirt up in front and rear, letting her melons flop out into the open.
Stormy blushed from head to toe, noticing a pony nearby choking on their drink when they suddenly noticed what was going on nearby. She wasn’t about to stop now though, allowing Shining to massage one breast and then the other, squeezing them firmly so the spongy flesh squished between his fingers.
“Goodness, she’s almost twice your size in front,” Shining pulled back to speak to Cadance then slurped into another kiss.
“Oh yeah?” chuckled Cadance. “Lucky you. I’ve come on to like three guys out here but they were all too timid to take me up on it. If I could just get one… others usually join easily once they see it already happening.”
“Didn’t you already get boned by Rainbow’s dad last evening?” Shining asked, giving Stormy’s breast a firmer squeeze and tweaking her nipple with his thumb.
“While his wife cheered us on,” confirmed Cadance. “But that wasn’t in public, I want my lewdness seen.”
The casual conversation Shining was having between smooches was almost too much to stand. all the same she moved her right hand into Shining’s lap, searching for the shape of his shaft and finding it easily. It felt thick and throbbed through the cloth at her touch.
“You like that do you?” Shining asked. “You want to sit in my lap?”
Stormy wasn’t sure exactly what sitting in his lap would entail, but nodded without hesitation, straining not to look around them too much for fear of how many were watching by now. She allowed Silence to pick her up by her bottom in his strong arms, moving her to sit in his lap where she felt his goods pulsate in response to the pressure.
Stormy could see Cadance again now. The woman hadn’t gone any further than before, holding her shirt up to waggle her breasts any time the show participants passed close. Luckily there hadn’t been any accidents thanks to her antics, even when she started squeezing her breasts temptingly from time to time.
Stormy had to admit that she would have jumped that beautiful body as soon as she did Shining’s. Yet Cadance seemed to avoid involvement, letting her husband have fun without her. They certainly did have an interesting relationship.
“Yeah, she’s beautiful right?” Shining whispered into her ears, noticing her look at his wife. “But let’s get your beautiful body on display even more.”
Shining made sure that her shirt was staying up over top of her breasts on its own, and slid his hands down her sides. She bit her lip as she felt him search behind her for the zipper of her long skirt bottom, standing up slightly to help him access it. He zipped it down enough, then slid his hands back around her waist to tug it downward. She took a deep breath as he pulled it all the way down to her ankles, the bra that was in her lap falling to the ground as well.
Stormy couldn’t believe she was almost completely naked on a crowded bleacher. She hesitated a bit, almost sitting back down when he reached for her panties next. As he tugged them downward, the cloth clung to her slit for a moment before pulling away, showing how drenched she’d become below. He tugged them down to bunch up at her knees, revealing her shiny slit to the sunlight as well as the sight of several people in front of them that had started looking back more than forward.
She wasn’t going to be the only one with a bare bottom, so reached behind her to grasp for him as well. She worked both hands to awkwardly unbuckle his pants behind her, pulling down his zipper as well. His shaft started to spill out immediately, showing that he hadn’t worn any underwear to the event, and he raised up his bottom to allow her to tug his pants down as well. She did so to his thighs, then he moved his hands to push them all the way down to his lower legs, leaving him even more nude than she was.
“Uh, I’m not on foal control,” Stormy panted as it had become obvious at this point that he intended to go for a full mating.
“I don’t mind if you don’t mind,” Shining nipped at her ear. He reached his hands beneath her wings from behind again, sliding across her large thighs before pushing into the middle, massaging at her labia with both and twirling one thumb against her nub.
“Wouldn’t your wife mind?” asked Stormy, immediately surprised at herself that that was her main concern.
“Nah, I don’t mind,” Cadance said, looking over at them and licking her lips before shaking her breasts towards the arena again. “I’d love to see my husband fuel up that foal factory.” She then sighed. “I still can’t believe nopony has pounced me. Am I that intimidating?”
“I’m sure once the show is over,” Shining assured his wife. “Some of the Wonderbolts will come over to cum in, then no one will hesitate.” He grinned. “Not that I’m not happy that I finally got some before you did.”
Stormy rotated her bottom slightly, feeling Shining’s shaft throb to full hardness between her ass cheeks, wrapping her tail around his waist as much as she could. She reached a hand down to feel at his heavy sack, juggling his testicles with her fingers as she strained to keep her breathing under control.
“I can’t believe myself,” Stormy grunted. She really had become lonely to be the one pony in the bleachers brash enough to take them up on their offer.
Shining grasped her by the hips, and Stormy let herself go a bit limp to allow it. She kept her one hand on his balls, sliding it up his shaft as she was lifted off his lap. She wrapped her fingers around him, massaging up to the tip as they went, then placed the tip against her entrance. The merest touch sent a shiver through her as several beads of her pussy juice ran down his length.
“I… uh… it’s been a while,” Stormy figured she should warn him.
“Not the raving slut my wife is, then?” Shining licked at her ear. “No worries, I’ll be gentle.”
Whether by misunderstanding or just to tease, he actually took it far too slow for her liking. She felt her lips slowly stretch over his tip, barely covering the tip before he held her there, sliding his hips to shift the tip about inside her. She groaned as her nethers gripped him firmly, and he finally started to pull her down further.
She could feel every curve and bump of his cock as her tight lips slowly slithered down the length. Her legs twitched, curling up against her body as he held her thighs, her juice now profusely drooling down his sack as well. The warm thickness inside her felt amazing, and she moaned softly as she felt her flesh settle against him, length fully embedded inside of her.
“She good?” Cadance glanced over again and licked her lips.
“Amazing,” Shining answered. “It’s nice to have a real woman around my dick rather than a soggy cum sponge like you.”
“Oh-ho,” Cadance seemed to like that talk, actually twitching her hips excitedly in her seat.
“I feel so filthy,” Stormy muttered, the cuckquean catching her off guard. but flexed her hips and shifted him about within her tight expanse. Her shoes started to feel heavy with her legs raising, so she reached her hands to tug them off and let them plop to the bleacher pavement, peeling off her socks after and wriggling her toes freely.
“Good,” Shining said before lapping at one of her wings. “And I mean it, I’m glad I’m doing you right now instead of that slutty bag of holes over there.” He made sure to say it loud enough for Cadance to hear.
“Show him how it’s done,” encouraged Cadance.
Whether they were exaggerating for the sake of the moment or not, Stormy had to admit it made her tunnel churn even more around that thick shaft inside her. Finally finished his teasing, Shining lifted her up again, her lips tugging outward and flipping against his ridge as it passed by. He then let her fall back on her own, sliding back to push open her deepest reaches as she moaned through clenched teeth. Her tunnel spasmed at the attention.
After that he began moving a bit faster with each thrust, yanking her up faster and still letting her slide down on her own. As she became juicier from the movement, she slid down his pole faster, both her tunnel and his shaft pulsating in response to one another. The squish from their penetration drawing the attention of those around them that had yet to see what was happening.
Stormy felt dozens of eyes on her now, but somehow that just turned her on more. She moved her legs up higher, making sure that the sight of her pussy stretched around him was clearly visible. She braced herself against his arms to do so, blushing intensely, and straining to hold her bliss from popping early. She attempted to concentrate on the show, which appeared to be near its end.
“Go Wonderbolts!” Cadance shook her breasts from her seat, and was the only one surrounding Stormy and Shining to not be looking over regularly. “Woo!” She bounced in her seat, moving back and forth so that her bouncing breasts seemed to spin on her chest.
“G-go Spifi–” Stormy called out for her daughter too, wanting her to know that she wasn’t being ignored, but the first attempt was cut off by a moan. “Ah! Go, Spitfire!”
Shining leaned back on the bleacher, moving them to more of a reverse cowgirl position than a lap sitting. He clenched his teeth as he began to shove his hips rapidly, bouncing her up and down. Though he held her hips steady with his hands, most of it was just his powerful hips throwing up into the air and letting her slam back down with a smack.
“Spitfire!” Stormy cried out her daughter’s name, trying to still cheer for her but also pushing over the edge. Her pleasure swelled as her pussy tightened and released, flooding Shining’s balls and thighs with her thick juice as she had a powerful orgasm around him. As they got towards the end, she was putting more thought into the fact that she might end up pregnant from this. In fact she probably would, given where she was in her cycle, and that just threw her over the edge more. She let out one more shout, not intending to make it one, “Cum in me Your Highness!”
Shining must have been holding back himself, which he probably had plenty of practice doing married to a permanently-horny mare like Cadance. He arched his back and groaned as he expelled his load into her, and she felt the warmth fill her as it drowned her cervix and drooled down over her spasming passage. She pressed herself down as far as she could, wanting to take it as deeply as possible so he could impregnate her right next to his wife.
As she came down from her excitement, Stormy’s blush began to return in full, but she didn’t get up either. She wriggled her hips lightly, squirming around the shaft still embedded in her as Shining sat up behind her and licked the back of her neck.
“There’s my boys!” Cadance called out excitedly, waving a hand.
As some were filtering out of the bleachers at the end of the show, several of the participants flew over to their location before they even went to the showers to clean off. There was no point in cleaning off and just getting dirty again, Stormy supposed.
Three stallions landed next to where Cadance was shaking her tits again. Stormy recognized the light blue-furred, dark blue-maned Soarin, the black-furred gray-maned Thunderlane, and the gray-coated white-maned Silver Zoom. They all had skin-tight uniforms, with Thunderlane’s being a reserve uniform instead of a primary. No doubt they were going to get down to business. (Detailed in next chapter)
But Stormy was distracted from that when her daughter chose to come over and visit her mom. She landed on the bleacher in front of them, folding her arms and shaking her head. She couldn’t hide her smirk though.
“Did I really hear you moan out my name during sex?” asked Spitfire.
“Ah… Spitfire,” Stormy cleared her throat, letting her legs relax downward. “You did… very well as usual.”
“I see you met the world’s lewdest royalty,” Spitfire leaned over to look at Soarin, then glanced over to the others. “I’ve never seen them at a Wonderbolt’s show. I suppose they decided there was one event in Canterlot they hadn’t defiled.”
“Sorry if I defiled your mother,” Shining piped from behind her, but licked at her neck again as well. She felt him throb in her passage. “Are you going to take her away from me? Because I was just about to ask if she wanted some butt action.”
“I don’t give a hoof, do what you want,” Spitfire shook her head.
“Mmph,” Stormy said as Shining started to lift her off of his shaft. “I’m… up for that.” Somehow the idea of her daughter getting a close view of it made it hotter. What was getting into her today? Besides royalty.
Stormy reached down to glide her hand along the slick surface as he dragged his dick out of her. As he popped out of her pussy, she felt the cum drain out, oozing down onto her hand and his shaft, and she did her best to clench her lower lips to keep as much of it inside as possible. She moved the shaft tip back to her rear entry, knowing it’d be a tight fit but wanting to open up completely since she’d already passed the ‘fucking in front of strangers and family’ threshold.
“Hm, should I?” Spitfire muttered almost to herself. “You guys are bad influences, I swear.”
“Should you… what?” Stormy quirked her ears as she felt Shining settle his tip against her rear entry. Once again he gently moved her downward, using the copious lubrication from her pussy to help enter her tailhole. She felt her ponut pucker stretch slowly around his tip, straining to relax as it did so.
“Hmm,” Spitfire knelt in front of her mother, seeming to get a closer look. She reached out a hand and grasped Shining’s wet balls, taking a while to juggle them as she watched her mother get penetrated again.
“Sorry dear,” Stormy felt the need to apologize regardless of if there was reason.
Stormy could only moan as Shining popped fully inside and began to slide down his slimy length. There was much more friction with the tight hole, and he had to tug more firmly downward than before. She groaned as her ass was slowly opened up, tail hiking upward and pussy clenching as the sensation of being invaded moved up through her body.
Spitfire chose the moment that Shining penetrated to suddenly lean forward and run her tongue up Stormy’s pussy. It made her ass clench so hard that Shining’s progress stopped for a moment, drawing a grunt from him and a squeak from Stormy. Stormy moved her hands to Spitfire’s main, grasping at her hair, but didn’t push her away.
One might expect Spitfire to be reluctant, but she dug right in, as if it was something she might have been wanting an excuse to do. She nibbled up and down the lips, tugging them in her lips to let the stretchy flesh snap back before digging her tongue in and rubbing her nose firmly into her clit. She curled her tongue up inside and pressed her muzzle firmly enough that the labia started to stretch around it, feeling more and more like it was going to outright pop inside. The sound of wetness as she sucked out a glob of cum filled the air.
“Damn,” Shining panted, breathing heavily on Stormy’s neck. “If she went at it any harder she’d be crawling back up inside you.”
“Stop teasing and get inside me yourself,” Stormy groaned.
Shining grinned and dug his fingers into her thick squishy thighs before pulling her down hard. Her tight ponut flipped past his thick medial ridge as he slid the rest of the way inside. She felt her gut filled deep as her bottom settled against his wet belly and she wriggled her hips against him. It put Spitfire close enough to his sack that she was able to lap her tongue out to get a taste of him while continuing to eagerly eat out her mother.
“Fuck you’re tight,” Shining groaned. “My slag wife is so loose she may as well be an oversized sock hanging on ny dick.” He raised his voice, clearly with the intention of Cadance hearing him. What an interesting relationship they had, but at the same time she had to envy them.
Spitfire pressed harder, finally popping her whole muzzle between the lips to drink deeper. She tilted her head back, letting the thick mix of cum and cunt sap drain into her throat before she gargled it eagerly, spreading it over her gums with her tongue before swallowing it down. She grasped her mother’s behind in both hands, pulling it upwards to help with the movement.
So Shining and Spitfire together pulled her bottom up before slamming it back down on his dick, Spitfire keeping her muzzle embedded even as her face turned slightly blue from lack of air. Soon Stormy was bouncing up and down on the dick instead, ass squelching wetly as her rectum was invaded fully. Spitfire was lucky not to get whiplash with her head having to follow the bouncing motions.
“Is this the first time your daughter has eaten out the hole she came from?” asked Shining with interest, looking down over her shoulder to get a better view of the slippery incest down below.
“Y-yes…” Stormy felt her flesh grow warm at the increasing lewdness of her public act, but she wasn’t about to stop the source of pleasure streaming up from both her lower entries.
“Is it the last?” Shining growled, slurping one of her ears into his muzzle and slurping it.
“Definitely not…” Stormy panted.
“Glad I could bring you closer,” chuckled Shining.
“Mm-hm…” Spitfire added as she overheard the conversation, but was hardly able to actually speak at the moment. She felt her mother’s pussy tensing up, slowly approaching another orgasm, and dug her tongue against her inner walls, searching and finding all her sweet spots that she could give attention to. She began to thrust her head in time with the bouncing, literally fucking Stormy with her muzzle.
As her body flopped up and down and her large breasts bounced in front of her, Shining moved his hands upwards to grasp hold of her boobs instead of her hips, digging his fingers into them now and tweaking her nipples with his thumbs. The whole time he continued to ram his hips, bouncing her freely on his dick, pulsating hard and clearly on the edge of his own climax as well.
Stormy went off first, blasting her daughter’s face with her juice. Spitfire slurped loudly, guzzling as much of the profuse fluid as she could, clenching her eyes shut as the fluid stung at them, but intensifying her head motions to make sure her mommy rode it out for as long as possible. Only when it felt like Stormy was coming down from it did she finally yank her head back, juice splattering around them as she gasped for air, body heaving as it worked to correct the lack of oxygen.
“That’s it… fuck…” Shining felt her ass clench hard when she went off again, and had to strain to keep thrusting at the same rate. His muscles clenched as he let himself go as well, bursting into thick strands of sperm shooting into her posterior. He painted the inside of her rectum and then continued packing it inside as hard as he could, savoring her loud public squeals.
Though the bleachers would normally be empty by now, there was still quite a crowd watching the action, or participating in Cadance’s case. Stormy looked around as her head got less foggy, and her blushing reached full intensity again as she came down from her fuck high. She sat back, enjoying the hot pulse of cock in her posterior for a few moments longer.
“Got another in you big guy?” Spitfire asked. “Probably not after you already got off twice huh…”
“Actually,” panted Shining. “Cadance cast some spells on me before the event to make sure I wouldn’t wear out if it came down to it… “
“Is that… okay for your health?” Stormy asked, slowly pulling herself off his shaft with a long lewd slurp.
“Probably not come to think of it,” Shining chuckled. “But all the same, I sure wouldn’t argue if a hot athlete wanted to take a ride.”
“You better not,” Stormy said. “If you turned down my daughter while you were still able I might do far less pleasant things to your dick.”
“Well,” Spitfire said, standing and unzipping her tightly fitted one-piece flight suit down the front. “Riding you isn’t going to affect my reputation any more when I already ate out my mom in public, and damn I’m drenched after that.”
Spitfire apparently wore her flight suit against her bare skin for maximum fit, because she had nothing underneath. Her healthy breasts spilled out as the zipper came undone, until they saw all the way down her sweaty body to her drenched slit. She started to peel the suit off, the latex separating from her matted fur making a sound no less lewd than the other noises wafting over from Cadance.
Shining kicked the rest of the way out of his pants, leaving his shoes and socks on the floor beneath him. Stormy pried herself off of his shaft, groaning at the sweet suction as she pulled free and more spunk drooled from her ass. She was actually losing her blush as she grew accustomed to eyes on her, pulling her blouse over her head completely and tugging her wings out of the back slits to leave herself completely nude in the sunlight.
“So, you want to get on all fours or…” Shining grinned as he watched Spitfire strip down the rest of her flight suit to leave her own naked body airing out in the outdoors breeze. He stood, giving Stormy one more lick to the ear before strutting over to Spitfire.
“Yeah, fuck you,” Spitfire growled, putting a hand to Shining’s chest and pushing him back to a seat. Her arm flexed as she shoved him down onto his back. “Royalty or not, I’m not bottoming for a soft guy like you.”
It was something to hear him called soft, since Shining wasn’t without muscle. Then again, compared to Spitfire’s hard muscular body he might as well be the softest. Her firm body glistened in the sunlight as she pinned him and moved to straddle his hips.
“Whoa!” Shining squeaked a bit as he fell back, but didn’t stop it either, grinning widely as he laid back. “Well it beats my wife rolling over and playing dead every time I want some.” There he went raising his voice for Cadance to hear again. It seemed they came here to fuck everyone but each other.
“You two are so weird,” Spitfire shook her head, flopping herself down onto his shaft so that her pussy was drooling over the front but he was too pinned to penetrate her yet. She looked over at Stormy. “Mind sitting on his face, Mom? We’ll see how he compares to me.”
“Oh dear,” Stormy had been ready to sit back and let her daughter have that hot slice of dick all to herself, but couldn’t deny that sitting on his face seemed like a good idea. After all, she was sitting out here naked, and, unlike Cadance, she didn’t want some other stranger coming up and trying to fuck her as she did.
When Shining tried to push his hips upwards, Spitfire put a hand on his gut and pushed it back down hard enough to knock the air out of him. She gave him a ‘I didn’t say you could move’ glare and then dug her fingers into his chest as she leaned forward. She rolled her own hips, sliding her pussy forward and back along the length of his cock, flipping the hood of her clit against his tip with each pass, but not allowing him to penetrate as of yet.
It was clear Shining was used to his ultra-submissive wife and didn’t get a lot of dom pussy. He had a huge grin on his face due to that and groaned as she dug her fingers into his chest. When Stormy walked back up, he opened his muzzle and wriggled her tongue at him, slapping his face with both hands to offer her a seat.
Stormy stepped over him and faced her daughter, settling her thick thighs against his face, at which point he immediately shook his head back and forth to feel her somewhat chubby butt cheeks against his own face cheeks. He ran his tongue from her drooling pussy all the way back to her drooling tailhole, moving his hands to grasp at her hips as he did so to massage her flanks.
She should have expected it, but Stormy was caught off guard when her daughter leaned forward and laid a kiss on her muzzle. They sank into it, playing their tongues together, and Spitfire kept locked eye-contact during the entire thing. Stormy tried to do the same, but couldn’t help but avert her gaze from the surprisingly intense lust that those eyes showed for her. How long had she wanted this?
Shining was a good boy after that, not so much as twitching his hips beneath Spitfire. Even when she finally pushed herself down over his tips, his hips flexed with restraint as he kept himself from pushing upwards into the movement. Spitfire slid down onto him, painfully slowly, pausing at random intervals and gripping his gut harder as if daring him to try to speed her up.
His face was anything but slow however. He cupped his muzzle against her ass first, and she felt him suck as hard as he could to pull his own cum from her posterior, followed by a gurgling noise as he gargled it and moved his muzzle back to her pussy. He spread her lips with his tongue, nibbling them with his lips and dragging his teeth just enough to add intensity to the motion. Stormy slowly began to roll her hips as well.
“You know, Mom,” Spitfire said between kisses. “I’m sure his wife wouldn’t mind if you visited him regularly, but I’d like to see you find a stallion of your own too. You know you’re the one that is supposed to be telling me that, so go find someone already.”
Spitfire sank all the way down until her muscular ass cheeks settled against Shining’s sack, then began to move her hips smoothly up and down. She didn’t start slow, immediately bouncing herself as fast as she could, bellies smacking wetly as Shining twitched with the effort of keeping his ass still.
“Maybe,” Stormy gasped, finding it much harder to concentrate on conversation than her daughter. This had certainly given her a taste for becoming active again, so maybe she’d take her daughter’s advice and try to start dating again.
Stormy watched her daughter go to town, but was content to roll her hips much more slowly. She gave him a moment to eat out her pussy, then dragged herself forward to put his muzzle at her behind again. He just as eagerly pushed his tongue into there, twirling it around as he nibbled at her ponut, rubbing his nose under her tail and moving his hands to massage either side of her slit as he did so.
“I could… probably…” Spitfire had marginally more difficulty speaking once she was at full thrust. “Find you someone… a retired Wonderbolt… or an active one that likes milfs.” She still found time between her words to lap at her mother’s face and share short but deep kisses here and there.
Spitfire suddenly pulled up too far and slipped off the shaft. At first it seemed accidental until she very purposefully slammed her hips back down, this time shoving him into her tailhole with just as much force. She barely lost momentum as she moved it to her ass and shoved it balls deep, rapidly bouncing her hips as she used the royal’s dick like a toy. She reached one hand back to give his balls a squeeze.
“You’ll be a milf too if you’re not careful,” panted Stormy, though her daughter could certainly do worse than having a royal put one in her. Then again she wondered what the Crystal Empire citizens would think of some of their tax money going to support all of the prince’s bastard children.
Shivers ran up through Stormy’s body when Shining squealed at the sudden shift from Spitfire. Stormy trembled intensely as he moved back to her pussy, digging in once again and curling his tongue to poke at all her favorite spots. It wasn’t long before he followed her daughter’s earlier example, pulling her hips down firmly and pushing his thick muzzle between her cunt lips to get deeper inside her.
“Will I be a milf?” Spitfire grinned. “Sure let’s flip that coin.” With that she moved her hips up again, slamming down before Shining’s dick had time to flop down and pushing it back into her pussy. She gave five intense thrusts of her hips, only to flip it back to her ass again. She began moving back and forth at even paces, leaving it up to chance whether Shining would blow his load in one or the other. She growled down at him. “If you want to knock me up you better time it right, little boy.”
“You… just have to… turn everything… into a… game…” Stormy barely got the words out before it devolved into syllable salad followed by a squeal as she arched her back. Shining’s muzzle was flooded with another load of her honey, which he took a big gulp from. He surprised her when he took a page from Spitfire and yanked his muzzle out mid-orgasm, shoving it against her asshole instead and managing to pry her open enough to push his whole muzzle into there. The sudden extra stretch sent her over the edge further and she burst juice all the way down his chest, spraying down her daughter’s belly in the process.
“Yeah you don’t wanna pass up a go at this womb, do you…” Spitfire groaned. It was rather obvious that Shining was in fact trying to time it, relaxing when she was about to move to her pussy and then clenching up his gut in restraint when she moved to her tail end. She upped the difficulty, slowing down the five strokes a bit when in her ass and speeding them to a blur when she moved to her pussy. He whimpered in protest.
“How do your hips even move that fast…” Stormy had to admit she was impressed, and tried to remember if she had been able to do that when she was younger. She slowly came down from her climax, Shining moving from face-fucking her ass to lapping gently at either of her hole to help her slow down. His moans still vibrated her underside though, his lapping becoming sporadic as he strained to get a hole-in-one on her daughter.
Shining was ready the next time she slammed her foal hole down on his shaft, suddenly grasping her hips tightly and holding her down against him as he rammed his hips upwards almost as fast as her. He groaned with relief and bliss as he blasted a load of fertile spunk, fueling up the daughter’s foal factory just as he had her mother’s.
The next time Spitfire tried to move off, his hips went up with her from how he clung to her body. She growled, but let it be as she pushed herself back down and concentrated on riding out her own bliss. Her pussy convulsed over his rod as her insides were painted white with fertility, packing his seed in.
“Fuck, can’t believe I just did that, I got too horny,” Spitfire grunted as she started to come down..
“I can teleport the cum out before it takes if you want,” Shining offered, giving Stormy one last lap.
“Nah, I’ll let it go,” Spitfire grunted. “Having to raise your kid should teach Soarin not to keep refusing to impregnate me himself. And if he takes it too badly, it’s not like I can’t have my pick of the other stallions in the Wonderbolts.”
“Oh dear,” Stormy groaned. “Well… I’ll… goodness I feel… a bit like a slut.”
“Feels good, right?” Spitfire chuckled. “Don’t worry though, we’re nuns compared to that cum bucket over there.”
“Yeah,” Shining chuckled. “You know, you have no ideas how often I have to get her treated for weird magical STDs. I’ll have to get her seen as soon as this is over in fact just to be sure.”
“Don’t even pretend you don’t love having a wife like her,” Stormy chuckled down at him.
“Yeah but…” Shining whispered. “Don’t tell her, she has a pretty intense cucking fetish.”