Incest-Suppressed Desires by Absalom


                                            >Your mother is Rarity, the most beautiful mare in all of Equestria.

                                            >Her beauty knows no bounds, her very presence creates a schism between you and her.

                                            >She may ask at home, in Carousel Boutique what was the matter, always wanting to know how well her son is.

                                            >You could never tell her how you felt about her.

                                            >Rarity dazzles with glorious fashion, and never lets you down when you see her work.

                                            >Always making amazing dresses with delightful gems that she collects off of the Equestrian beaten path.

                                            >You adored her since you were a colt, always looking for a way to please your mommy.

                                            >Getting the best grades in school, going to the most illustrious Canterlot College that grants were gladly given to you by the school for how studious you were.

                                            >All in a vane attempt to make your mother as happy as possible.

                                            >She would always talk about how you were such a perfect son to everypony she could have ever met with, including her five other friends.

                                            >How you were always stuck in your room, studying with all your might and power.

                                            >Where you never shirked off a day with school and always did the work with a smile.

                                            >There was always talk of this perfect little stallion who did all the work he needed to do without question.

                                            >But, that was far from the truth.

                                            >Sure, you did a fair job of working on homework, assignments and projects and was always studious.

                                            >That was just the bottom of the obsession with mommy.

                                            >There were always kept photos of her, pictures of her alone.

                                            >Her body lay bare, her scrumptious buttocks that was thick and juicy.

                                            >That voluptuous hourglass body of hers, as she sat with the place she omitted me from herself, perfectly puffy and staring at me with glee.

                                            >To find that picture sitting about in the kitchen just like that was a golden opportunity.

                                            >You always went to your room after a study session, erect cock ready to be stroked.

                                            >Her amazing body that of a super-model making you cum hard.

                                            >She was all and ever will be the one you wanted to be with.

                                            >And you were graduating college soon, about to finish your studies in Magical Energies and it's uses.

                                            >A highly complicated and difficult subject to master.

                                            >Yet, you had done it with ease, you had been preparing yourself for those studies for a while now.

                                            >Always taking the time every day, morning till sundown to learn, and masturbate to your true love.

                                            >Even if she was your own very genetically close parent.

                                            >You couldn't care less at all.

                                            >She was everything to you.

                                            >One day, you were walking home with the final exam finished after a long day of questions.

                                            >You trot home, a littler nervousness hit the bottom of your stomach.

                                            >The door to Carousel Boutique was already open, and inside was extremely dark to where you could not see even the furniture.

                                            >Then, you open the door completely and entered the home, the door suddenly closed behind you, the sound of magic being used before the door slammed shut.

                                            >You try to use a Illumination Spell to have a better sight of things.

                                            >As you incant, the lights suddenly turn on.

                                            >You suddenly were able to see, surprise etched onto your face, your cock suddenly became fully erect to the point where it leaped out like a jackrabbit.

                                            >Rarity stood watching you, on a podium with a stripper pole in the middle, right at the center of the Living Room.

                                            >She had fishnet stockings sticking up to her hind legs, had done her mane like she usually did, and had lipstick on her lips with make up on her eyelashes.

                                            >You watch frozen, unable to understand.

                                            >She twists down the pole effortlessly, her buttocks shaking like a salt shaker.

                                            >The meat on her butt was big and wobbled with each shake of her body.

                                            >You blushed with the sight, your horsecock so hard that you couldn't even respond normally.

                                            >She came down from the podium, strutting herself upright on her hind legs, shaking her hips with gusto.

                                            >Your mother without pause, came upon you and started shaking her butt on you, you could feel the fat weight of her ass slapping against her side.

                                            >Turning with her stripper dance, she went down and eyed the phallus so erect and strong.

                                            >She grabbed it with her hoof, and slapped it against her face with one powerful smack.

                                            >Smiling beguilingly, she began to lick on it with fervor.

                                            >A tingly sensation went up your prostate, your balls shook with her tongue lapping on the cock she made.

                                            >Rarity moaned with each lick and you went from shock to absolute orgasmic bliss in less than a minute.

                                            >Then, she engulfed your cock with her tight throat, it felt warm as it went down her mouth.

                                            >You stood there as she removed the cock from her throat and suddenly kissed it with one cute little smooch.

                                            >"You must be confused dear." she says before engulfing your cock once more.

                                            "H-h-how did you know, and..."

                                            >She released it again, a bit of saliva dripped from the tip.

                                            >"Who do you think put that picture in the kitchen all those years ago? I've been watching you for a long time my young one, or should I say "Big" one."

                                            "Oh, so that's why my door opens slightly whenever I begin to masturbate." you say relieved.

                                            >"Yes, and my family is a bunch of incestuous lovers, Tartarus even your aunt Sweetie Belle is my daughter from your own grandfather."

                                            >You groan from her suddenly taking you in, you blush feverishly as you can feel her throat tightening against your cock."

                                            "Mom, I'm gonna cum." you say with eyes closed.

                                            >She lets you lose and then started stroking your cock with a furious motion.

                                            >You groaned as the stress that you had today left your penis, so much work and study on that exam now covered the entirety of your mother.

                                            >She gave a quick laugh as the seed covered her entire body, she looked even whiter than normal.

                                            >Your cock was still erect, ready to unload even more.

                                            >"Hee hee, everything has gone just according to my plan, I just love sweet victories like this." she said before taking a bit of semen and licking it with her tongue.

                                            >Rarity got up and took your hoof, she gave a smile as some of the cum slid off her body.

                                            >"Why don't we take this to more, private place anonymous?"

                                            >You suddenly nod like a excited dog ready to go.

                                            >You follow her, her pulsating pussy in heat, with the little fleshy bulb winking away.

                                            >She leads you to her bed upstairs and tugs you in for a sloppy, semen stained kiss.

                                            >You taste saltiness as your tongue caressed hers, you couldn't even think, her warm tongue was to inviting to ignore.

                                            >She lets go of your mouth and semen stretched out from both of you.

                                            >Then, she stretched her hind legs apart, ready for entryway.

                                            >You hastily oblige, you could see your cock entering and being caressed by the strength of her marehood.

                                            >It slides in slowly and feels much tighter than her throat was, you and her moan together as the tip kisses her womb.

                                            >"Ah, I love you anonymous, I've never been prouder that I have been now."

                                            >She grasps your head and pulls it in for a kiss.

                                            >You lock lips and you begin to hump your mother.

                                            >Rarity gives a muffled moan between your tongue swashing like wild in her mouth and your penis slapping deep inside.

                                            >You've never been happier at this moment, Rarity herself felt exactly the same.

                                            >Each hump was met with a higher pitched moan from your mom.

                                            >She tried to let go of you again, but you can't let her loose from your kissing embrace.

                                            >You were an animal who finally got everything he wanted.

                                            >There was no escape from you and her union.

                                            >She finally accepts that this night, you and here were going to kiss till the end.

                                            >You hump faster and faster, each powerful hit made her reel in ecstasy.

                                            >Rarity struggled to breath from how hard you were fucking her.

                                            >She could only get oxygen through her nostrils and nothing else.

                                            >Her chest fur grinding against yours.

                                            >The scent she exuded that was perfume mixed with hair products.

                                            >Your cock expanded with the flow of seed brushing through your urethra.

                                            >She felt the pressure of a large cock brushing from inside her, she could only moan with deafening shrills."

                                            >Then, you release your mouth and hit the depths of her cunt as hard as you could.

                                            >She stuck out her tongue and groaned like freshly killed beast.

                                            >Then, you shot inside her, she slowly moaned to a crawl as the warm seed heated up her womb.

                                            >She flexed upwards from the orgasm and released her strained muscles to the comforting bed.

                                            >Unconscious from the hard sex, she was stuck on the bed, tongue out and over her lip and eyes fully agape.

                                            >You let loose your cock and a copious amount of semen flowed out and stained the covers overlapping the bed.

                                            >Then, you fall on your back to the floor with a thud, your vision hazy before you were knocked out.

                                            >The next morning, you wake up in her bed, you suddenly stir up and walk outside of her room.

                                            >You can smell the scent of pancakes, the kind that were made with vanilla extract, your favorite.

                                            >You trot down and find her staring at you with a normal smile.

                                            >To sit down and start eating the pancakes she prepared for you.

                                            >She takes a bite of her pancake before speaking.

                                            >"Anonymous, that was the best orgasm I have ever had."

                                            >You look at her with mouthful of pancake.

                                            >"May we have that again, it was amazing...?"

                                            >You take a piece in your mouth.

                                            "Anytime you want mom, just don't freak out when you get pregnant."

                                            >She smiles devilishly, "who says I'd freak out? it's all I wanted from the beginning."

                                            >You cough on a piece of pancake and look at your mother who was happy as a dickens.

                                            >"Your going to make me a foal young stallion, and were going to do it till I'm as plump as a plum."

                                            >You look at her with a bit of fear.

                                            >"Now eat your breakfast, we have a long day ahead of us..."