Title:           Thread 167: Twilight x Night Light
Author:          NSFT_NotSafeForTwo_
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First Edit:      Sunday 6th of November 2016 12:21:43 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Sunday 6th of November 2016 12:21:43 PM CDT

Warning: NSFT
 
>Twilight
„Night Light“
~~~
 
>Mmmmh...
 
The bed sheets before Twilight were pristine white, but still carried the faint, lingering scent of her parents. It was familiar scent that made her feel warm inside and and brought back fond memories of being held by them both as a filly.
 
>Haaaaaah... ngh!
 
The hold her father Night Light had behind the flare of her hips was completely unlike that. It was a possessive, clinging hold. One he needed in order to thrust his hips forwards while he laid halfway upon her back and rump, sliding his thick, warm shaft deep inside her squeezing sex.
 
>Y-you're being too rough...
 
Well, not inside HER, technically speaking. This was still the body and form of her mother she, for some reason she didn't have the will or time to explore, had been inhabiting for the last few hours now.
 
“Sorry, honey.”
 
Tentatively, the she bit into the bed sheets when her father leaned over her, pushing his aching erection deeper inside her, seeking her cheek for a loving kiss.
 
Part of her wanted to pull away and shudder. It was the same part that had been telling her how wrong all of this was. The part that wanted her to go ahead and tell her father she wasn't who he thought he was when she awoke in his embrace, his pelvis gently grinding into her rump.
 
>Mmhhh-mhh-mmmph!
 
It was also the part she was doing her damnedest to silence.
 
Never had the young mare felt so fulfilled in her life, experienced such decadent but incredibly satisfying pleasure like right now. The lewd sound of her father's furred pelvis meeting her buttocks, causing a sharp a 'whap whap whap' sound to ring out, was something she would never have learned of from her books and studies.
 
Her inner walls clenched tightly around him when she felt his hot seed, the same that had once created her, fill her. Like she was his alone.
 
He slumped, his weight fully upon her, his breath tickling her ears.
 
“I love you.”
 
Maybe just a little longer...