Bathroom Break [Watersports, Young Anon]

"Mooom, I have to go."
>You tug on her tail.
>Celestia stops in the middle of the hallway. She turns around and nuzzles your forehead with her wet pony nose.
>"Go where, my little colt?"
>Not funny. You boop her nose away from you.
"To the bathroom!"
>Celestia pauses, wrinkling her nose.
>You watch as she wrinkles it harder... and harder.
>She sneezes, her whole body jumping, her mane flicking out at random.
>Your mom whinnies softly and shivers for a little, before turning her attention back to you.
>"Can you hold it for a little more, Anon? There aren't any bathrooms in this part of the castle."
>Uh oh.
"No mom, I have to go nowww"
>Celestia frowns. The only objects in this endless hallway were the red shag runner on the floor and the stained glass windows on the walls.
>Not even a potted plant.
>"There's just no where for you to go, my little Anonymous. Do you want me to teleport you to your bedroom?"
>Nuh-uh. You hug mommy's foreleg tight. If she did that you wouldn't see her again until dinner.
>Your mom smiles at your insistence and lowers her head to run her lips over your ear.
>The pressure down low is building.
>"Well, maybe there's one thing I can do to help."
>You perk up.
"Yay! What is it?"
>Your mom licks you on the cheek, leaving a big wet mark.
>Your nose scrunches.
>"Let's find out, shall we?"
>Mommy lowers her head, nuzzling your chest.
>Lower... your belly.
>You giggle. That tickles!
>You still don't know what this has to do with the bathroom.
>And lower...
>Your vision is filled with pretty prismatic pony mane, bobbing back and forth as mom nuzzles the front of your pants.
>What?
"Mom, what are you doing?"
>At the sound of your voice, Celestia jumps a little.
>"Ohh, just being a silly pony, Anonymous. Mommy got a little lost there."
>The tips of her ears are red.
>Without wasting any more time, Celestia bends her head back down to the button of your pants.
>With a quick motion of her tongue, the button comes loose.
>Mommy's tongue licks you below your belly button, and you giggle. You're ticklish there.
>Your pants fall down to your ankles.
>Pantsed by your mom! Your hands go down and cover your boxers.
>Your underwear is white with a pattern of little suns.
"Mom! What was that for?"
>Your mom giggles.
>"Oh Anon, it's nothing I haven't seen before. We're going to the bathroom, remember?"
>What, here in the hallway?
>Mommy said only Philomena could do that.
>You weren't a Philomena, though. You were an Amominus, and Amominuses were for bathrooms only.
>It looks like Mommy forgot.
>You feel a soft forehoof nudge your hands away from your boxers.
>Before you protest, soft lips settle on the front of your undies-
>and pull them down to your ankles!
"Ah!"
>Double pantsed by your mom! Things will never be the same!
>You jump in surprise, but your legs get tangled up in the fabric pooled around your ankles.
>Falling back, your butt lands on the fuzzy shag carpet beneath.
>Your hands go to cover up Little Amominus as your mom looms over you.
>She's looking at your hands.
>Her face is really red, too.
"Mom-"
>"Just trust me, Anon."
>Again, a soft forehoof nudges your hands apart.
>You're lying there beneath your mom.
>Naked as the day you were found in the castle garden.
>Mommy lowers her white head and nuzzles your thigh.
>Moving up until she's running the soft fuzzies around her nose on Little Amom.
"A-aah!"
>It feels like it tickles, except... it doesn't. It does feel really good though.
>You feel yourself getting bigger down there.
>"Oh, my," you hear mommy whisper.
>Soon, she's running her lips up and down the shaft of your little guy.
>Those wet lips feel like heaven.
>It keeps getting biggerer and biggerer.
>Your mom looks up from her spot down by your hips, making eye contact with you-
>And swallows Little Amom in her mouth
>You gasp, your eyes rolling into the back of your head at the feeling of Mom's mouth on you.
>Your back arches towards the ceiling.
>Celestia watches your reaction and moans.
>The vibrations on your lower end send your legs kicking up and down the rug.
>Her tongue swirls around your cock, bathing every little inch in her saliva.
>You couldn't possibly get any bigger now.
>And the pressure in your belly-
"Mommy! Pee!"
>In a moment, Celestia releases you from her mouth. You'll miss it.
>"Hang on just a little more, Anonymous!"
>With that, your mom bends her legs, dropping her hindquarters gently into your lap.
>She grinds her hips back and forth against yours.
>It feels like she's got lips down there, slipping up and down your length.
>It's really wet.
"Mommy, do you have to pee too?"
>Mom pauses in... whatever she's doing and looks at you.
>"Quite the opposite, my little colt," she says, and gets back to sliding on you.
>What does that mean.
>You feel the pressure in your belly beginning to overtake you.
>It was a bad feeling.
>Finally, finally, Mom picks herself off of you.
>She's not very good at this whole bathroom thing-
>Mom lines up her mommy spot with you.
>-you mean, all this work and you still hadn't gotten to-
>Mom sits down on your lap.
>Your length slips right into her folds, hugging you tightly.
>Stars bloom in your eyes as the feeling overwhelms you.
>Some mewling whine strains our of your throat as you grab handfuls of Mommy's flanks.
>Your knees, still with pants on ankles, buck up, forming against Mom's tush.
>Gasping, you look up to Mom.
>She cocks her head to the side.
>Your cock settles as deep inside as it can go.
>Her voice swims to you across a sea of pleasure.
>"Well, Anon? I thought you had to pee."
>What?
>Oh, right. You had to go.
>You're on your back, with your own mom sitting on you in the best of ways.
>You really have to go to the bathroom.
>And...
"Mom? I can't."
>You just couldn't. Why would you pee in your mom like this?
>It didn't make any sense.
>Was this how adults went to the bathroom?
>Were you a stallion now?
>Celestia ticks her tongue.
>She lays her fluffy pony chest against yours and wraps her forelegs around your shoulders-
>and rolls over.
>Now you're balls deep, belly to belly against your mom.
>She wraps her wings around you, cocooning you from the world in soft white.
>One foreleg cradles your head into her chest fluff, which tickles your nose.
>She smells like vanilla ice cream.
>The other foreleg runs gentle circles against the small of your back.
>"Go on, Anon. Mommy's here."
>With that, you feel youself just... let go.
>Mom's warmth inside just felt so inviting.
>You unclench slowly.
>One spurt, two,
>And your prostate lets go. You hear a quiet slish as you start to empty your bladder into your mom's folds.
>You groan at the feeling of release after so long, nuzzling your face into fuzzy pony chest.
>The folds around your cock get hotter as you keep flowing in.
>Your urine sloshes around your shaft.
>Celestia moans at the feeling of her little Anon filling her.
>Her wings ruffle against your back.
>You can hear her eight pound heart beating slowly, completely relaxed.
>The stream into your mom slowly tapers off, dribbling down to nothing.
>You clench hard once, twice, sending the last warm spurts into mommy.
>Slowly, you pull yourself out of your mom.
>She moans again at the feeling, her pussy trying to draw you back in the whole way.
>With one last schlick, your cock slips out of Celestia's folds.
>A little spurt of pee follows you out, splashing against your balls before Celestia tightens up, locking your urine inside her.
>Panting lightly from all the new feelings you just went through, your lean back down into your mother's embrace.
>Her belly is a little swollen with all you gave her.
"Thanks, mom."
>"Anytime, sweetie."