Chubby Rainbowmom

>be son of Rainbow Dash
>former wonderbolt was in her prime during your elementary school days
>it was awesome
>but she slipped a bit during middle school, and she decided it would be best to leave once high school trolled around
>you had to give it to her, though, managing to stay as good as she was, and the get better, after having a foal was pretty cool
>plus, you always did have a nice fallback card at school
>the novelty wore off at about the same time her talent did, so it was a fair tradeoff, really
>there's no father of yours to speak of
>RD told you that one drunken night, you happened with someone she wishes you hadn't happened with
>but she loves you all the same
>she might be brash, but she's never said that she didn't love you
>she's a good mom
>awesome, even
>presently, you're in the house you two share in Cloudsdale
>sitting on your ass
>watching her speed around the house, doing housework
>you made a bet with her, see
>if she could do all the housework in under 25 minutes, you'd make dinner for the next two weeks
>you're decent at cooking, you even got your cutie mark as a plate of spaghetti pasta
>your mom loves it
>but you're sorta an asshole when it comes to that, and you hold off your cookie from your mom
>when she was given a friendly challenge to earn a good prize, she jumped at it
>she loves competition, your mom
>and she HAS to win
>she's been doing pretty well, actually
>22 minutes down, and she just has the living room left
>you sit on the couch, watching her speed back and forth
>not as fast as when she was in her youth, performing in the wonderbolts and saving Equestria
>but still really fucking fast
>oh yeah, did you mention that your mother was an element of harmony?
>that also impressed the foals at school
>not as much as the wonderbolt thing, but considering some of the things your mother did, that, it got them pretty starstruck at times
>and let's face it, even twenty years after she started doing all that element of harmony business, she's still hot.
>she's going to be 38 soon, but she looks 29
>Well, except for the chubbiness
>she did kinda let herself go after signing off from the wonderbolts
>she's a blue and rainbow blur as she shoots around the living room, dusting and picking up stray items
>24 minutes
>can she do it?
>you watch, transfixed, as your mother bolts from one side of the room to another
>25 minutes are up!
>Rainbow pushes a small porcelain white elephant back into place on the mantle, and grins at you
>"How'd I do, Squirt? Clean enough for yah?"
>you look around
>it's... pretty clean
>real clean
>almost spotless
>except...
>you yank up the rug, and dust goes everywhere
>you and Rainbow Dash both start coughing like mad
>"Missed a spot," you say, grinning maliciously
>"Not cool, kid," Rainbow Dash pouts.
>"Hey, I said all," you reply, shrugging. "And you missed a spot."
>"Ugh, fine," your mother says, dropping from her hover and landing on her back legs, using her forelegs to her torso upright. It's only now that you notice her panting
>you get a nice look at that well rounded plot, and the bit of chub that came from not having been out doing heavy flying for a good while
>"Hehe, you're piling it on mom," you say, adding insult to injury. "You're chubby."
>your mom turns around, and shoots you daggers
>"I'm not chubby!" she cries indignantly. She's panting from the heavy workout.
>"I'm... still... AWESOME!" she practically shouts the last part
>you pop off the couch, and give your mom a hug
>"Never said you weren't, mom."
>Your mom gives you a look
>it's a mix between relief, love, and total annoyance
>fucking hell, it's cute
>you lean forward, and nuzzle against your mom's neck
>she extends a wing over your back, hugging the far side of your body
>you love her, you really do
>a bit too much, really
>she doesn't know, at least you don't think she does
>but you've found her incredibly attractive since you were small
>no other filly or mare (or colt or stallion) could direct your attention
>when you were old enough to learn about sex, you envisioned doing it with your mom
>your sweat intermingling as you both pounding away at each other
>filling her up with your cum, straight to the brim
>impregnating her
>you sick fucking bastard
>but you didn't fight it
>you love your mom, after all
>and she loves you
>and you've got a plan
>you checked the dates, made sure when she was going to be the most fertile
>you stopped making dinner for a few months before
>you got her desperate for your spaghetti
>which, funnily enough, you sometimes came in before serving it to her
>you truly are a fucked-up colt
>but now, your plan had almost completely fallen into place
>you challenged her to this
>got her all tuckered out
>and now, you make your move
>your crotch is mashed up against her soft, chubby flank
>your dick is slowly sliding from your sheath
>first contact at any moment
>you poke into her cutie mark
>you always liked that cutie mark
>Better than a fucking plate of spaghetti
>she noticed your dick, but doesn't get it quite at first
>"Anon, what is..." she trails off, staring into your eyes and you smile back at her.
>the plan has almost achieved fruition
>she's blushing really hard
>"Anon, I think th-that maybe you should take that to the bathroom..."
>even though you're the one with the plan to fuck her, sometimes she can still embarrass you
>"MOM!" you shout, causing her to cringe from the sudden loudness.
>"Hey, you're the one poking me with your... thing."
>you almost smile at her attempted innocence
>"Mom, don't worry," you tell her
>she raises an eyebrow
>"I've got this."
>You've got what?" she asks, right before you plunge your mouth into hers
>your kiss is anywhere from expert, it's not like you've had a lot of practice
>but you get the job done
>holy hell, she tastes wonderful
>you're so glad that you got her as a mom
>you break away from the kiss, and Rainbow Dash is blushing even harder than before
>"ANON!" she scolds, but can't seem to say anymore
>"Like I said," you tell her, still smiling. "I've got this."
>you scoop your hooves under her slightly chubby belly, and flip her around so that her chest is pressed against yours
>your mostly hard erection is sandwiched between her belly and yours
>you and her fall over, landing your mom on her back as you two hit the couch
>"Anon, you can't—" she begins, but once again, you silence her with a kiss
>"Mom," you tell her, looking into her eyes. "It's gonna be alright. I've got this."
>"You keep telling me that, but I don't know what you're saying!" she yells
>you'll make it obvious soon enough
>you lift off her slightly, arching your back
>your fully hardened penis is now hanging just above her chubby lower abdomen
>just mere inches away from that perfect blue pussy
>"Anon, if you're trying to do what I think you're trying to do..." Rainbow Dash warns you
>"Relax, mom," you say softly. "You trust me, don't you?"
>"I..."
>she can't finish it, and simply nods
>"And you love me, right?"
>another nod
>you crack a smile. "Good."
>slowly, you lower your cock to her slit
>carefully, it sits there, the folds barely open
>you can feel the heat radiating off of her cunt
>oh dear sweet Celestia, you're the luckiest colt alive
>"H-how long have you..." she whispers
>"Since I was nine," you tell her. "Height of your Wonderbolt career."
>she chuckles weakly. "Well... I'm nowhere near that good anymore. Sorry I'm not as awesome as I used to be..."
>you shake her head, huge grin set. "You've only gotten better looking, mom."
>she blushes harder than you thought possible
>it's a wonder her mane hasn't caught fire
>"I'm gonna..." you start, but decide that action is better than words.
>you push into your mother's folds
>Rainbow Dash gasps as you shove your penis into her
>you've gotten about an inch or so, and it feels wonderful
>what a way for a first time, huh?
>months of planning finally paying off
>you can't help it
>you giggle
>your mother opens her eyes, she had squeezed them tight shut
>"What's so funny?" she asks
>"Oh, nothing..." you tell her, leaning down and giving her another kiss
>her tongue and yours struggle with each other for a moment, before coming to a peaceful resolution, yours laying on top of hers
>you break the kiss, a thin trail of saliva connecting you two
>god, you love this
>this is what you were born to do
>you thrust a few more times, inching in little by little
>you're not terribly big, just about six inches
>but that's enough for your mom
>"Ah..." she moans. "Jeez, Squirt..."
>oh, you'll squirt in her, alright
>"F-fuck..." you groan. "You're pretty tight, mom..."
>she grins. "Thanks, kid. I wasn't really into colts when I was younger, y'know? Helped keep the place in top condition."
>"Bet the last colt you got was my dad," you smirk.
>she looks down. "Yeah..."
>Oof, bonerkill
>let's not talk about your deadbeat father
>you thrust once more, now a full four inches in
>Rainbow is panting and moaning as you continued to push yourself inside her
>this must be what heaven is like
>strange how you, a pegasi, so close to the clouds, had never found heaven until you decided to fuck your mother
>you thrust again
>your mother's moans accompany the wet sounds of your thrusting in and out of her
>you maintain a steady pace in your thrusts, your dick hovering between three and four inches buried in Dashie's warm folds
>your mother pushes herself from the couch with her wings, and grabs hold of you
>her sudden weight unbalances you
>you fall downward onto your mother
>she gasps as you hilt all six inches
>you're beyond noise, sort of just soundlessly gaping as you hug her
>she brushes back a lock of your mane that's fallen over your sweaty face
>"Oh... oh dear sweet Celestia, Anon..." she moans. "You're... you're doing pretty awesome for a first time..."
>she gives you a look
>"This IS your first time, right?"
>you nod
>"Yeah... none of the special someponies I had before really compared to you. I know it's fucked up, but really, I was always holding out for you."
>your mother giggles nervously
>"Ah, Squirt, you little creep."
>you snicker, and give Dash another kiss, still thrusting in rhythmic time
>you pause for a moment
>something isn't right
>you were caught up in all of the wonderment that you didn't see it until now
>your mother's not this kind of pony
>she would never cave like that
>"M-mom..." you ask, carefully. "Why'd you let me do this?"
>your mother looks at you, blushing. "Well— um, well I— You convinced me to!"
>"All I did was tell you 'I got this', how the fuck did you give in like that?"
>Rainbow Dash smiles
>"I'm not an idiot, Anon," she tells you. "I saw you smelling my dirty wonderbolt suits all those years ago."
>you swallow hard
>"And once you stopped making me dinner, then I knew something was really shifty. Gotta hand it to ya, Squirt, your idea almost worked."
>you're dumbfounded
>"B-but..." you stammer. "Why are you letting me fuck you?"
>your mother has a different look to her. She's still smiling, but it's a sad sort of smile. "I haven't gotten any in ages, Anon... and I let my pride get in the way of finding some stranger to fuck. I always had this little nagging feeling that I wanted you, and when you presented yourself like this... it worked."
>you stare at your mom for a moment
>then give her another kiss
>"I'm going to give you the best fuck of your life," you tell her, grinning."
>she giggles
>"I doubt it."
>you shrug this off, and thrust again
>your mom may have been a few steps ahead of you, but you've still got your master plan that she'd have no way of knowing about
>you're going to fill her with as many foals as you can
>realistically, one and maybe two, but a perverted mother-fucker can dream
>there's something savage in you that wants her to get pregnant with at least five foals, and have her blue cunt get destroyed giving birth to them
>you quickly repress that thought, and give your mother another good thrust
>she rewards you with a lusty moan
>oh sweet celestia, you love her
>her hooves are moving up and down your sides, caressing you
>moving down your hips
>to behind, on your flank
>the hell is this crazy bitch doing?
>oh no
>one hoof is teasing the outside of your anus, and the other is cupping your balls
>oh fuck
>you wanted to savor this, but your mom seems hell bent on making you cum as fast as possible
>it's your turn to moan like a bitch as Rainbow Dash fondles your asshole, sending weird jolts through your stomach
>your sack isn't being treated lightly, but damn, it feels wonderful
>any harder, and it'd be that horrible burning pain that lasts for hours, and any softer it'd be just plain stupid
>this is a mare who knows her pain, and how to deal it out perfectly
>hot damn, you are the luckiest colt alive
>you thrust once more
>you can't hold out much longer, the stimulus is just way too much.
>you press your mother up against the couch, dragging her upward
>You let your hooves wander to her chubby plot
>you're gonna cum inside
>your mother feels your dick twinge
>"Alright, kid, squirt on the outside, right all over my stomach..."
>you ignore her, thrusting once more
>"Kid? I said outside."
>another thrust, this will be the last one, or at least close to it
>"Anon!" She's getting serious now. "Outside!"
>One final thrust, and the damn bursts
>your cum floods her inner walls, and it splashes into her womb
>her fertile, fertile womb
>you sigh, and she curses
>"FUCK!"
>You messily slide out of your mother's slit, your cum dribbling down from inside her lower lips
>she gives you a look of loathing, which is soon overcome by concern, which barely masks something else...
>"Anon, I really didn't want you cum inside..." she said, before smiling a sad sort of smile. "I could never stop you from doing what you wanted to, though..."
>"Y-you're not mad?" you ask.
>"Oh no, I'm beyond mad," Rainbow said, smiling a dangerous smile. "I'm furious! But..."
>"At least it's yours, and not some deadbeat like your father. Only a disobedient idiot."
>she socks you right in the muzzle, and you grimace. She only hit you once before, and that was a time you REALLY fucked up. You really don't want to think about that.
>the gravity of the situation hits you
>it seemed so much better in your perverted dreams
>but you're stuck in this now, and it's what you wanted, so fuck it
>you're gonna make the best of this
>you poke your mom on the belly
>"Don't beat me too hard, you'll strain yourself."
>you giggle weakly, and your mother shoves you off of her
>"I shoulda known you were gonna pull something like this," she mutters. She then throws her head back, laughing.
>god, she's so volatile when it comes to emotion
>good thing you can always depend on her being around, though; won't try and ditch you with the kid once it's born, to make you suffer for what's going on
>that's why you love her, the loyalty; she could have always dumped her kid after that deadbeat knocked her up, and her Wonderbolt Career could have even been better
>but she kept you, and now look
>even more shit
>she turns and looks at you, and sighs
>you look down at the floor
>"Anon, I love you."
>you look back up at her, and smile
>she smiles. "Still not gonna be ready for all this... been sixteen years since I last had a foal; I'm dragging you through every step of this, and if I can manage, I'm going to beat the shit out of you while I'm in labor."
>you chuckle weakly
>you then remember just who your mother is
>there's every chance that she'll actually be able to beat the shit out of you while she's pushing a foal or two out of her pussy
>you wait a moment, then hug her
>there's a long moment of tension, then she returns the hug
>"I can't believe you planned this, you sick bastard," she says, shaking her head.
>you nuzzle her neck
>"Hey, let's give you some credit," you tell her, looking up into her beautiful features. "You figured out almost all of it!"
>you rest a hoof on her stomach, where undoubtably the fertilized egg was dividing into a mass of cells which would eventually leave it's zygote state and become an embryo
>fucking biology
>making everything less sexy
>you give your mother a kiss
>you'll be proud to have given the one and only Rainbow Dash your foals
>but as it is, you've got a roller coaster ride for the next 11 months to live through...