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Stockholm - The Razzle Dazzle

by Lily Peet

Chapter 21: Dysfunctional But Still Close Knit Family

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Dysfunctional But Still Close Knit Family

Adagio lifted her head up from between Sonata’s legs, crawling up her stomach and kissing her nose, “There we go. Do Mommy’s girls feel better?”

“Like you need to ask,” Aria snickered, stretching herself out.

“Mmm-hmm!” Sonata nodded enthusiastically, “Sexy Sexy Fun Time makes everything better! That and lots of snuggles!”

Adagio reached over and patted Aria’s rear, rolling off of Sonata to lie in between them as she pulled the sheets over them, “Goodness, it has been a while since Mommy’s had you girls. I’d forgotten how good you taste, Sona-baby.”

“Hee! Me too!” Sonata giggled, snuggling against her.

“Sure feels nice to get some ass action… without a butt plug,” Aria quipped, snuggling in on Adagio’s other side.

“That’s just adorable,” Adagio purred, kissing Aria’s cheek, “I never would have pegged you for an ass girl.”

“...Pun intended?” Sonata asked.

“Yup.”

Aria rolled her eyes playfully, “You guys just piling on the cheese.”

“I’m serious, it’s adorable,” Adagio grinned as she nuzzled Aria’s cheek.

Nuzzling her back, Aria stuck her tongue out playfully, “Tell me something I don’t know.”

“There’s a theory that lefties were once part of twins,” Sonata quipped, giggling.

Adagio snickered and turned over to kiss Sonata’s cheek, “Oh you.”

“Oh, me!” Sonata winked.

“You guys… it’s like being beaten over the head with a big, heart-shaped box of Valentine chocolates,” Aria snickered, “Every day… But boy I’d be crazy if I didn’t love it.”

Adagio smiled as she pulled herself out from between them, “I’m a little famished, do Mommy’s girls want something to eat?”

“Me!” Sonata raised her hand up.

“Sure, I’m pretty hungry,” Aria agreed.

“Alright, pancakes sound good?” Adagio asked as she sat up.

“Pancakes! Yes yes yes!” Sonata sat up as well, doing a little happy dance with her arms.

Aria nodded, stretching and sitting up, “Works for me.”

“Alright, some of Mommy’s special pancakes coming right up,” Adagio giggled as she stood up and sauntered out of the room completely nude, Aria and Sonata’s eyes drawn to her shapely rear.

Once the door closed, Aria turned to Sonata, “Did you notice that she never actually got off?”

“Hmm… you know, now that I think of it, she didn’t!” Sonata realized.

“Yeah… she ate you out, did me with your strapon, ate me out, ate you out again… we never so much as touched her,” Aria frowned.

“I know she likes to give, but she can always tell or ask us to do something!” Sonata pouted, “Still, we should do something to get her off!”

Aria’s ears perked as she heard the stove turning on and the sizzle of a frying pan, “Seems like it’s a little late for that now.”

“Yeah, but while we eat… That’s a whole new playground,” Sonata smirked.

“Oh, what are you planning?” Aria asked with a smirk.

“I’ll ‘drop’ my fork, go down and pick it up… then, you know the rest,” Sonata nuzzled her cheek.

“Oh you’re evil,” Aria snickered.

“It’s ready girls!” Adagio called out from the kitchen, “Come get supper!”

“Ah, breakfast for supper! That’s always terrific!” Sonata giggled as she got out of bed, also remaining stark nude.

Aria followed, but opted to put her bra and panties back on before joining them at the table, where Adagio had already set three plates with four pancakes each.

“Are my babies hungry?” she smiled.

“Very!” Sonata sat down eagerly, clapping, “And they smell so yummy!”

Adagio sat down and patted Sonata’s hand, “Good. You’re still so skinny, sweetheart.”

“Must be my fast metabolism,” Sonata patted her stomach with a giggle.

Adagio giggled as she dug into her pancakes, running a hand down to her rear, “I need that kind of metabolism,” she said with a snicker.

“I’ll give some to you!” Sonata made a sucking sound from her stomach and poked her finger into Adagio’s arm like a needle, “Ta-da!”

“Now you’re just being a silly pants,” Adagio snickered.

“Don’t lose weight, I like your ass,” Aria remarked.

Adagio smiled, “Thank you, sweetie.”

“Me too!” Sonata nodded, “And your hips! Love the way you wiggle those hips!”

Adagio leaned over and nuzzled Sonata’s cheek, “You two are just too much,” she cooed.

“Sure we are,” Aria leaned back in her chair casually.

Sonata giggled, then ‘accidentally’ dropped her fork, “Oops! Clumsy me! I better pick that up!” She got down to the floor and crawled under the table.

Adagio pushed her chair out and tutted softly, “Sona, don’t use that, it’s been on the floor!”

“I won’t, Mommy! I just have to pick it up! Oh, no! I can’t find it! Hee!” Sonata giggled, patting around the floor in a blind fashion.

Adagio sighed and slid back in toward the table, “Just don’t spend too long on the floor, Mommy hasn’t swept in a while.”

“Careful,” Aria teased.

“Bingo!” Sonata crawled toward Adagio, proceeding to get to work…

Aria yawned and leaned back in her chair, “So, Ma, what’s up?”

Adagio chuckled, “What do you mean what’s up? We’ve all been together the last four-YIPE!” she jolted in her seat when she felt something warm and wet latch between her legs.

“Yipe?” Aria smiled, tilting her head, “What do you mean by that?”

Adagio shuddered as she gripped the edge of the table, “B-Bad girl, Sona!”

“Hee hee!” Sonata grinned up at her, then continued her ministrations.

“Bad girl? Why? I think this is a good thing,” Aria chuckled.

“You don’t… sneak up on… oh god… Mommy like that!” Adagio shivered.

“Why not? You sneak up on us from time to time,” Aria gave a playful smirk.

“You’re not… the Mommy,” Adagio shuddered.

Aria snorted, “And what’s that supposed to mean?”

“It means… I’m allowed to… sneak up on you,” Adagio growled.

“And why can’t we? ‘Cause we’re little?”

“Yes, that’s why!” Adagio shuddered, leaning back in her chair and biting her lip.

Aria playfully rolled her eyes and then sucked her thumb, “Mommy, I wanna diapee!”

“Don’t push it,” Adagio groaned.

“Or what? You’re gonna ground me?” Aria winked, “Yeah, Ma, I’m totally buying that you sooo don’t like this.”

Adagio tried to speak, but her words only came out in a series of strangled gasps, “I do… I just don’t like… being… AH! Being… snuck up on…”

“Hey, first time for everything. And try saying that to her puppy dog face when she’s done,” Aria checked her nails out in a mock vain fashion.

Adagio shuddered and seized up as she finally came, releasing into Sonata’s waiting mouth as she leaned forward over the table, “Unf!”

“Priceless,” Aria smirked.

Sonata came up moments later, wiping her mouth and picking up her dropped fork, “I got it!”

“Sonata, that was not funny,” Adagio breathed, wiping her forehead.

Sonata pouted, her eyes watering, “But… you didn’t get to feel good… It was our turn… and I wanted to… surprise you… I sowwy…”

Adagio instantly regretted barking at her and pulled her into a hug, “Oh I’m sorry for snapping, sweetie. Mommy just doesn’t like being startled.”

“It’s okay,” Sonata snuggled her back, “I forgot you didn’t like that…”

Adagio kissed her cheek, “But either way, that was very nice. Thank you.”

“Next time, we’ll ask,” Aria put in, leaning back in her chair.

“Thank you,” Adagio sighed as she came down from the high, “Now, eat your breakfast, Sona-baby.”

“Yes, Mommy,” Sonata retrieved a new fork and then sat down at the table, eating her food, “...You don’t seriously want diapers, do you, Aria?”

Aria snorted, “God, no. I haven’t needed ‘em since I was se-er, two.”

“What was that?” Adagio remarked, perking up.

“What? What was what?” Aria’s eyes shifted.

“You stumbled. What were you about to say?” Adagio asked with a smirk.

Aria shifted in her seat, then pointed ahead, “Look! A distraction!”

Both Sonata and Adagio just stared at her.

“Aria, what were you going to say?” Adagio asked, a little firmer.

“...I was a bed-wetter, okay?!” Aria blushed, looking away.

Sonata’s eyes went wide, “No wonder you didn’t have sleepovers with me until we were eight!”

“Oh, is that it?” Adagio chuckled, “I thought it was something worrysome.”

“No, it’s just really embarrassing,” Aria mumbled, “And it really sucked. Especially when I was so sure it was finally over. I finally went to bed without a pull-up or some kind of protective stuff on my sheets. Next morning, turns out it came riiight back with a vengeance.”

“Oh don’t feel bad,” Adagio chuckled, “I was a bed wetter until I was thirteen.”

Both of them now looked at her with surprise.

“Until you were thirteen?! Oh my gosh, that must’ve been horrible!” Sonata gaped.

“Not really. I knew how to do my laundry so it was just a minor annoyance,” Adagio shrugged, “Though I could do without the chafing.”

“That’s still annoying,” Sonata pouted.

“Wow, I have no words,” Aria admitted.

Adagio shrugged, “I’m fourty-three, girls. I’ve long since gotten over it.”

“If you didn’t, I’d swear you would need serious help,” Aria said dryly.

Adagio smiled and patted Aria’s leg, “Oh I do, but not for that.”

“Riiiight,” Aria poked her nose.

Adagio smiled and leaned over to kiss Aria’s cheek, “Eat up. We’re going to Canterlot in two days.”

“Woohoo!” Sonata cheered, finishing up her plate, “Done!”

“Sounds great,” Aria smiled at this, taking another bite of her food, “It’ll be nice.”

“A family vacation! Woohoo! Road triiiiip! Oh, Mommy, you remember that one road trip we took? When we just went anywhere and didn’t even use a map?” Sonata bounced excitedly in her seat.

“Oh really?” Aria perked with curious interest, “This I gotta hear, must’ve been before I came in.”

“It was for our first anniversary,” Adagio explained with a giggle, “We got in the car and we drove. For two weeks straight. I left one of the girls in charge of the club with extra security, and we went halfway across Equestria.Just going whatever direction we decided to go. Eventually we had to use a map to get back home, but we saw towns that weren’t even marked on most maps.”

“It was sooooo cool! We even got a picture with a live bear!” Sonata grinned.

Aria grimaced, “...What?”

Adagio pulled a picture from out of her wallet and slid it over, “Here.”

When looking over the photo, it was of Adagio and Sonata standing in front of a large bear, both of them making mock screaming faces. Given that the background looked more like a painting, Aria realized what Sonata meant by live bear.

“Ohhh, the wonders of taxidermy,” she said dryly, sliding the photo back to her.

Adagio nodded and slid the photo back into her wallet, “Mmhmm. Sona loved that trip so much, even though she was exhausted by the time we got home.”

“Oh yeah, it was super tiring!” Sonata panted with her tongue hanging out, “I told Mommy that next time, we are so getting an RV for that!”

“I actually bought one, it’s sitting in a public garage,” Adagio chuckled.

“Buh? And you didn’t tell me?!” Sonata’s jaw dropped.

“Wow, this I gotta see,” Aria snickered.

Adagio stood up and, feeling the girls’ eyes drawn to her rear, sauntered over to the cupboard and opened the top drawer. Pulling out a few photos of the RV she’d bought a few years ago, she slid it back down onto the table, “Here you go, sweetie.”

“Oooohhh my gosh!” Sonata squealed as she looked over the photo, “That’s such a nice one!”

“Wow,” Aria whistled, “And pretty big.”

“Mmhmm. I bought it for my widdle Sona,” Adagio smiled, nuzzling Sonata’s cheek.

“Awwww! Mommy, you’re too much!” Sonata practically tackled her in a hug, “Thank you!”

“You’re welcome, sweetie,” Adagio smiled as she patted Sonata’s back, “Mommy loves her little Sona-baby.”

“And I love you too, Mommy!” Sonata kissed her cheek.

“And what am I? Chopped liver?” Aria teased, snickering.

“Mommy loves you too, Ari,” Adagio grinned, reaching another arm out to her.

“I know, and I love you guys, too,” Aria chuckled, joining the hug.

“And I love you too, Ari!” Sonata cooed, kissing her cheek, “Now you can come on a road trip with us! Oh boy, it’ll be tons of funsies! And we’re going in an RV! Can you believe it? It’ll be awesome!”

Adagio cooed softly as she cuddled her girls against her. Seeing them this happy always brought such a bright smile to her face, “So, did you girls want to do anything today, or just lounge around the house naked?”

“Uh…” Sonata looked at Aria questioningly.

“Not that I can think of… So why don’t we lounge around the house naked until we think of something to do?” Aria suggested.

“Always the opportunist,” Adagio snickered, patting her rear.

Aria stuck her tongue out at her, “Bite me.”

“Okay!” Sonata grabbed her arm and bit down on it, but not hard to hurt her.

Snickering, Aria gently pried her arm away, “Don’t be so literal.”

Adagio chuckled as she extracted herself from the two of them to fetch her newspaper. Grabbing it from the mail slot she returned to the table as she glanced at the front page and nearly dropping it, “Holy shit!”

She laid the paper down on the table, “Look at this!”

The headline read ‘CANTERLOT NOBLE MURDERED IN CAR WRECK.’

“Oh my gosh!” Sonata gaped, “That’s scary!”

“Well, holy shit,” Aria shook a bit, “Who was it?”

Adagio flipped open to the page with the story on it and read aloud, “Yesterday afternoon, the wreckage of a Mercedes was discovered off the highway just outside of Canterlot. High Society member Twilight Velvet was found dead outside the wreckage with a gunshot wound to the leg, shoulder, and head. Preliminary reports indicate that Velvet’s car was run off the road, and that Velvet was dragged out of her car before the killer shot her execution style. There are currently no prime suspects in the murder. Princess Twilight Sparkle was released from Canterlot Psychiatric Hospital that same afternoon by her wife, Ascentia Sparkle, and taken back to Ponyville.”

“Twilight’s mom?!” Sonata gasped, “Oh, wow.”

“I can’t imagine how that must’ve been,” Aria murmured, shaking her head.

Adagio flipped to another page, detailing a report that Twilight had refused to comment. Actually, that was only partially true, “Equestrian News Network attempted to reach Princess Twilight for comment, but were chased off the property by Mrs Sparkle and one Fluttershy Dash, both armed and threatening to shoot.”

“Holy crap! Brandishing guns and chasing them off the property? Whoa! That’s hardcore!” Sonata whistled.

“You dang kids, get the hell of mah lawn!” Aria mocked in a southern accent as well as sounding like an old woman.

Adagio stifled a sputter, though not very well, “Ascentia’s a big gun owner. I think she mentioned that she owns about twelve.”

“Right, that does make sense,” Aria nodded, “And last we heard, she was living over with their friends.”

“Must be nice!” Sonata smiled, “A big house of a dysfunctional but still close-knit family!”

Adagio smiled, “And it looks like Twilight’s back home with them. That must be nice. Still not sure why she went to the hospital in the first place.”

“Must’ve been serious,” Sonata frowned in confusion.

“With her mother being killed, they’re going to be on the news quite a bit,” Adagio whistled.

Hissing a bit, Aria glanced down at the newspaper again, “Damn. I bet the last thing she wants is to be in the spotlight after all that. I know I sure as hell would be egging the paps if that were happening to us.”

“Well it looks like she’s got her Missus protecting her,” Adagio smiled.

“Knowing Asy, no kidding,” Aria chuckled.

“It’s so sweet! Now she can rest at home with her wifey and her friends!” Sonata clapped.

Adagio smiled and nuzzled Sonata, “I can’t even think about what it must have been like in that hospital. I’ve heard very bad things about that place.”

“No kidding,” Aria shook, “Mental hospitals creep me out. If I ever go crazy, can you just shoot me instead? Pretend I’m a zombie or something.”

“Noooo!” Sonata whined, and grabbed her in a hug, “Don’t leave us!”

“If you go zombie, we’re keeping you in a cage in the corner,” Adagio said in a very final tone.

Aria blinked, weirded out, “Wait… So if I go zombie, you’re going to hold me up in a cage...why?”

“Because I just don’t have it within me to shoot my baby,” Adagio pouted.

“I’ll do it…” Sonata put her hand up.

“Oh please, you can’t even kill a spider,” Aria snorted.

“Not because I don’t want to!” Sonata pouted, “I’m just afraid I’ll miss and it’ll end up on me.”

“Riiight,” Aria poked her nose, “Great, so I become a zombie and no one puts me out of my misery. Fine, okay, but if you get bit by me, you’re toast.”

“It’s okay, we’ll secure the cage and won’t go near it,” Sonata giggled.

Adagio leaned over and kissed Aria’s cheek, “If there’s a zombie apocalypse, nothing’s getting at the two of you. Mommy will make sure of it.”

“Really? How?” Sonata nuzzled her.

“Never underestimate the power of a mother who’s babies are threatened,” Adagio said, smirking widely.

“Can’t argue with that,” Aria gave a shrug, “We’re all holed up in here, barricading the doors, hearing all the groans and scratching from outside… While Ma’s over by the door with a shotgun. In each hand.”

Adagio smiled as she wrapped her arms around Aria’s shoulders, “Yes she is, sweetie. Mommy’s very protective.”

“I don’t doubt it, either!” Sonata joined the hug, “And I’ll use a baseball bat! The hardest, toughest one I can find!”

“There’s Mommy’s girl!” Adagio kissed Sonata’s cheek as she cuddled the both of them close together, “Oooh! I know! Let’s go out today. Mommy wants to treat her babies!”

“So… the usual, then,” Aria chuckled, “All right, where we going?”

“Hmm… what did we do the last time we went out?”

“Got me a butt plug,” Aria said dryly.

“Well why don’t you go put it in and get dressed, and we’ll go get you both something pretty and go see a movie, okay?” Adagio cooed, kissing Aria’s cheek.

“Yaaaay!” Sonata happily danced about, “Sounds good, Mommy!”

“How can I refuse?” Aria rolled her eyes playfully. Next Chapter: Rioting Over There Estimated time remaining: 5 Hours, 2 Minutes

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