“Come on, Pound, wake up,” Pumpkin cooed as she stretched her back while in her brother's embrace. The sun had come up not too long ago, and they needed to make it to the train station early that morning. Today was the day their parents were coming back home.

“Five more m-m-minutes,” Pound mumbled, yawning over part of his words. Pumpkin giggled as she stretched her head backwards, nuzzling the bottom of Pound's chin. She was still in heat, but the effects of the heat were dulled drastically after regular... administrations, from Pound Cake. Nevertheless, she was still feeling extremely horny as she was spooned by her drowzy twin.

“Mom and Dad are going to be getting home soon, we need to get up.”

“Zzz...”

Pumpkin rolled her eyes, squirming on her side until she was facing Pound's stomach. She poked him lightly, trying to get him to stir. No response. Another poke. Yet again, no response. She reached to poke him again-

And suddenly had a mischievous idea. Pulling herself down, she trailed along Pound's body until she had slipped beneath the covers.

With a start, Pound was sitting bolt-right, the feeling of Pumpkin's warm mouth around his member too much stimulation for him to ignore.

“Woah, Pumpkin- ah!” Pound whinnied as Pumpkin gave his shaft a long lick from base to flare, swirling around the tip before once again taking the entire length in her mouth. He was rocking a full-on hard-on by now.

“You're-” Pound whimpered as Pumpkin suckled her way back up, leaving only a short amount of his cock in her mouth as she lapped at his tip, his eager pre-cum catching on her tongue. “-really good at this!”

Pumpkin giggled to herself as she continued administering her special wake-up routine to Pound Cake, taking him as close to the edge as she could. She wanted to take him farther, oh Faust did she want to take him further. It was starting to cloud her mind, how she wanted to ride him like one dirty pony, have him take her like an animal-

Suddenly, Pound rocked his hips forward.

“Pumpkin, I-”

As soon as Pound's hips moved forward, Pumpkin popped Little Pounder out of her mouth, teleporting atop the covers before Pound could try bucking his hips forward more. Pumpkin snickered at his Pound's horrified face as she slid out of the bed, sashaying her hips as she made her way out of the room.

“Pumpkin, why'd you- but that- that's not fair!” he whined. Pumpkin simply gave him a victorious smirk.

“Such a shame, too. I suppose the only thing that can get rid of that is a nice cold shower,” she said with a laugh. Pound just stared longingly after her as she turned the corner around the door, sighing in defeat as Pumpkin disappeared around the corner. As she hid behind the wall, she couldn't help but feel her thighs ache in sorrow. She had needs, too. Good for her, she had an excuse to fulfill such needs.

A moment later, she peaked back.

“But I suppose I could help you take care of it myself, if you hurry.”

The sheets flew off of Pound as he chased after her.

Meanwhile, Rapid Souffle rolled her eyes as the shameless twins went at it in the bathroom.

Loudly.

“The nerve of those two,” she moaned as she rose from her bed, rubbing her eyes. The sun was low in the morning sky, casting fresh warm rays of light into the room she was staying in.

Yawning quietly, she moved her hoof from her eyes to her temples as the sound of wet fur slapping against even wetter fur echoed throughout the house. Pumpkin was letting out shrill squeaks as the slapping grew faster in pace.

“Keep it down!” she yelled, irritated, to which to two twins slowed it down. Slightly.

Rolling out of her temporary bed, Rapid allowed herself a look in the mirror propped up along one of the wall, admiring her body. She wasn't fat, but she was a bit thicker than Pumpkin, with more definitive curves and dips. She was, as far as she was concerned, drop-dead beautiful.

“Yet Pound doesn't even acknowledge that... It's like I'm the one that's his sister, tagging along with his marefriend.”

Popping her neck, she exited the room and went down the stairs, sitting at the table letting her head drop down against the surface, huffing.

Upstairs, the twins seemed to have finished their wet lovemaking, for the sounds of them had vanished.

Breathing a sigh of relief at the glorious sound of silence, Rapid almost nodded back to sleep with her face planted against the counter until a gentle prodding at her side returned her senses.

“Come on, Rapid,” Pumpkin said with a grin, “let's head out! We're going to stop at a restaurant for a quick breakfast before we headed to the train station, we thought we'd treat you today.”

Rapid gave Pumpkin a smile right as her stomach decided to growl loudly, the smile bleeding into a blush.

“Thank you, Pumpkin,” Rapid said in a dignified manner.

Together, the three of them left the sweets store and made their way through town, Pumpkin and Pound staying the same distance away from each other as they had every time they went into public. Noticing this, a thought passed through Rapid's mind as she thought

“Hold on, won't their parents be the least bit surprised, to say the least, when they find out that their children are dating each other?”

As the three of them ate, Rapid decided to start up some small talk.

“So, your parents. What are they like?”

“I bet it would be quite a shock to them if they found out their children were, er... this intimate.”

Pound was the one to initially answer.

“Well, dad is former Equestrian Guard, he was a cook for six years before he got out, something about lack of respect or something like that. So he started working here and there, eventually running the kitchen in some fancy restaurant of Canterlot.”

“And mom was from Canterlot, originally,” Pumpkin also explained. “I guess she decided to try the restaurant mentioned, and was so impressed with the food that she requested to see the chef. Dad came out, and that's when they said they both fell in love.”

Rapid Souffle's smirk had dropped into an appalled frown.

“That was possibly the cheesiest, most nontraditional way for them to have fallen in love... Yet I can't help but love it... In a rather disturbed way...”

Still, she swallowed back her horror at the story and even managed to feign a smile.

“That's... charming. Sweet, even?” she fumbled.

“Yeah, our family is a little weird,” Pound laughed while rubbing a foreleg.

“Yeah, we-” Pumpkin's eyes bulged as her gaze drifted past the clock tower, noting the time.

“CHECK!” she shouted, hastily shoving her mouth full of everything left on her plate. Pound watched with an open mouth as she took an entire half-loaf of baguette in her mouth in one swift motion. Rapid stifled a laugh at his obvious blush.

“Comf fon!” Pumpkin choked as she drug her accomplices over to a waiter, sorting out the check. A moment later, their bill was paid and the three were charging down the street towards the train depot.

“Sorry about that, Rapid,” Pumpkin called to her friend, “I guess I lost track of time! Our parents are arriving any minute now!”

The trio arrived on the depot platform just as the train chugged along into the station.

Craning their necks over a relatively thick crowd, Pound took to the air, peering over the ponies exiting the train until-

“Mom!” he shouted with a smile, flying down and dropping onto his hooves in front of Cup Cake.

“Pound!” Cup Cake exclaimed as she wrapped Pound up in a tight embrace.

Pumpkin had seen the streak of red Pound had left in his wake and had followed it to find her mother as well.

“And Pumpkin!” Cup exclaimed again, bringing her daughter into the group hug. A moment later, she felt her husband add his weight to the huddle.

“Did you guys miss us?” he asked, causing his two kids to giggle.

“Yeah!” they said in unison. A few moments later, they broke away, falling into small talk about their trip, the ride, life in general. Once again, they'd come back with a blue ribbon, proudly displaying their victory.

Rapid Souffle sat back, watching with a half-smile at how happy their family seemed. It was nothing like what she had back home, with just her mother. This was a loving family, happy and content. Rapid Souffle couldn't begin to comprehend what a wedge such a revelation could bring between the family if their parents were to find out.

Suddenly, a flashback of her dad popped up into her mind. Him and Rapid's mother had separated because of a situation not quite the same, yet eerily similar, to this one.

“They... they deserve the right to know. They are their parents, after all. But, how to bring it up? I can't just be like Hey, yo kids are getting the uh-uh with the huh-uh, if you know what I mean! I have to be more subtle!”

“So who is your friend here?” Carrot Cake asked, tearing Rapid from her train of thought. Pumpkin trotted over and set a hoof on Rapid's shoulder.

“This is Rapid Souffle, the one I wrote to you about staying with us for a little bit. Her family is in the middle of moving right now, so I suggested she just stay with us for a little while until they were all good and done.”

“Well it is a pleasure to meet you, young lady,” Cup Cake said as she approached Rapid. Without warning or tact, Cup Cake pulled Rapid into a tight hug as well. As she let go, Carrot smartly offered her his hoof instead, to which she met with her own.

“So, you too haven't burned down the house yet, have you?” Carrot asked as he shifted his gaze over to his two children. They smiled innocently.

“Of course not, daddy!” they sang.

“Wise choice,” he chuckled as he and his children helped gather up the luggage from the train. With everything grabbed and ready, they set off for the house, Rapid in line behind them.

The walk to the house wasn't much different from on the train station, as the children and parents exchanged small talk. Rapid kept herself reserved from the conversation, preferring to listen in casually. They really were a close family, it seemed.

“We saw your auntie Pinkie Pie at the competition,” Carrot Cake said as they trotted along, eliciting the attention of his children.

“How's she doing?” Pumpkin asked, excited. They hadn't seen Pinkie Pie since she left ten years ago to open her own chain of bakeries in the Crystal Empire. Something about the berries being sharper there, whatever that meant...

“She's doing great, very successful from what she told us. She says she misses you both and hopes that you're staying out of trouble,” Cup Cake said with a wink.

“We are!” Pound Cake and Pumpkin both said stubbornly. Cup and Carrot broke out into laughter that lasted all the way until they opened the back door to the shop.

Collapsing into the house, the luggage was discarded as the parents fell upon the couches of the small sitting room in the back of the shop.

“Train rides always wipe me out so much,” Cup Cake moaned as she let herself sink into the couch.

“It's old age, Cup,” Carrot said as he did a similar action. “Just wait and think how this'll feel in twenty years.”

“Heh, don't make me think about it. I want to stay young.”

Pumpkin approached her parents as they lounged.

“Is there anything you guys would like?” she asked hopefully.

“No, but thank you honey,” Carrot Cake said warmly.

“I'm good as well, sweetie. Why don't you go play with your brother,” Cup said with a flick of her hoof.

“Just be quiet about it,” Carrot added, his voice tinging with warning.

“Okay, you guys relax here,” Pound said as he grabbed a suitcase in his mouth. “Comf fon, Fumfkun! Hewf fe 'ere!”

Pumpkin too grabbed a suitcase, following her brother through a door and up the stairs.

This left Rapid Souffle alone with Carrot Cake and Cup Cake. She sat down on her flank, thinking hard about how she could bring up the subject. It had to be the right thing to do, right? Right?

“Hey, you're kids are shagging- no, nopony says shagging! Hmm... should I wait until one of them are down here, would that make it less awkward? No, that would probably make it more awkward! What to do, what to do, what to-”

Meanwhile, Pumpkin and Pound had returned down the stairs to grab the last two bags. Pumpkin saw Rapid sitting on the floor, a concerned look on her face.

“Hey Rapid... you alright?”

“Hmm?” Rapid looked up, surprised to hear pumpkin. “Oh, yeah. Everything's cool, Pumpkin-”

Rapid swallowed as her nerve cracked.

“- I was just waiting to see how long you and Pound could refrain from humping each other silly-”

Rapid slapped a hoof over her mouth, blushing madly.

“Oh... my... How could I even say that?! That was bad, Rapid, bad bad ba-”

Rapid's mental berating was slapped down to a halt as she noticed a general lack of reaction to what she'd just let slip, at least verbally.

Pumpkin and Pound both stifled blushing laughs as they grabbed the last two suitcases, returning to the stairs. Cup Cake and Carrot Cake were unresponsive to what Rapid had said.

Rapid cocked an eyebrow at them. Surely this was important news for parents to hear. Rather curious now, Rapid threw away all tact to try and figure this out.

“Or if you had even less self-control, just start riding him in the bathroom again.”

Carrot Cake gave a snort, but that was all the acknowledgment she had received from the two older ponies in the room.

“No response? They actually do it, you know. They were loud enough to wake me this morning, even.”

Carrot Cake gave a chuckle. “They're young, can't blame them.”

Rapid Souffle facehoofed. There was no way-

“You understood what I said, right”

“Yes, dear, you commented on Pound and Pumpkin's very close relationship. More than familiar, relationship,” Cup Cake read off evenly.

Rapid was shocked, to say the least.

“You two already knew?”

“Eeyup,” Carrot Cake drawled.

Rapid sat back, unsure of what to do.

“And you have no problem with it?”

“Nope,” Cup Cake replied. “If they love each other, that is their choice. We are quite happy for them, yes we are.”

“So I just freaked myself out for absolutely no reason?”

This time Pumpkin answered her from a distance away.

“That is correct.”

Rapid couldn't believe her ears. She was somewhat glad that she couldn't, but... still...

“Well... Damn.”

Author's Notes:

Filler chapters are filling!