As Pipp entered her 32nd week of pregnancy, the enchanting journey toward parenthood brought forth both challenges and moments of pure magic. The physical changes in Pipp's body became increasingly evident, her stomach now so distended that even flight, once a graceful freedom, had become a near-impossible feat.
Trotting around town was also a challenge, occasionally leading to amused or curious glances from onlookers who noticed Pipp's distinctive waddle.
Despite the physical hurdles, a radiant glow adorned Pipp's features as she moved through town, her determination undeterred by the inevitable inconveniences. The support of Zipp and their friends became a pillar of strength, offering both practical assistance and warm encouragement during these weeks of growing anticipation.
A notable positive highlight during this period was the eagerly awaited ultrasound appointment. Pipp and Zipp, their eyes filled with love and wonder, gazed upon a clearer image of their more developed foal. The ultrasound brought the enchantment of parenthood to life, allowing them to witness the precious details of their baby's form and movements.
The ultrasound room became a sacred space, echoing with the sound of the foal's heartbeat and the joyous laughter of Pipp and Zipp. Each flicker of movement on the screen deepened the connection between the parents and their unborn child, reaffirming the magic woven into the fabric of their family.
With the crystal nursery now completed, adorned with love and anticipation, and the echoes of the heartwarming baby shower still fresh in their minds, Pipp and Zipp found themselves immersed in a sense of joy and readiness. The nursery stood as a testament to their dedication and excitement for the imminent arrival of their foal.
However, amidst the happiness, a new set of challenges emerged. Pipp, grappling with the physical demands of her advanced pregnancy, decided to take time off from Mane Melody and her pop idol career.
The graceful and energetic pop idol was now embracing the quieter and more nurturing aspects of motherhood, prioritizing the well-being of both herself and the foal.
Zipp, the future queen, and devoted sister/partner, supported Pipp's decision wholeheartedly. Together, they navigated this new chapter, finding solace in the shared moments of preparation and the knowledge that their foal would be born into a world where love and family took precedence.
As the weeks passed, Pipp's time away from the stage allowed for moments of quiet connection between her and Zipp.
They spent hours in the nursery, surrounded by the soft glow of magic, sharing dreams and aspirations for their growing family. The anticipation of becoming parents permeated every corner of the Brighthouse, creating an atmosphere filled with love, expectation, and the enchantment of new beginnings.
One day, Zipp's heart sank as she discovered Pipp sitting in the nursery with a despondent expression, the glow of the crystal cradle casting shadows on her troubled features. Concern etched across Zipp's face, she approached Pipp with gentle steps, sensing that something was amiss.
"Hey, Pipp," Zipp softly spoke, taking a seat beside her. "What's going on? You look... I don't know, not yourself."
Pipp sighed heavily, her gaze fixed on the magical glow illuminating the nursery. "Zipp, it's just... I've been feeling so down. This pregnancy has taken me away from Mane Melody and my fans. I miss being on stage, and I miss the connection with my Pippsqueaks. And look at me," she gestured toward her distended belly, "I feel like I'm getting fatter every day."
Zipp reached out, gently placing a hoof on Pipp's shoulder. "Pipp, it's okay to feel this way. Pregnancy is a big adjustment, and it's normal to miss aspects of your old routine. But look at what we're creating here. A family, a home for our foal. That's pretty amazing."
Pipp's eyes glistened with unshed tears, and her voice wavered as she spoke, "I know, Zipp. I do. But sometimes, I just can't shake this feeling of sadness. I want our foal to have the best, but I also want to be true to myself, and it's hard."
Zipp pulled Pipp into a comforting embrace. "We're in this together, Pipp. I might not fully understand what you're going through, but I'm here for you. And remember, taking a break from work doesn't diminish who you are. You're still the amazing sister I fell in love with, and you're going to be an incredible mom."
"Zipp, I appreciate your support, but you're right. You don't understand what I've been through," Pipp confessed, her voice tinged with a mix of frustration and vulnerability. "The barfing in the early days, the strange cravings for pickles and Sunny's bizarre smoothies, the weird mood swings, and now, I can, like, barely sleep anymore!"
Zipp, brows furrowed, responded, "You know, it hasn't been easy for me either, Pipp! I've been barfed on more than once, all my food has disappeared into that belly of yours, and I've been on the receiving end of some intense mood swings. Remember those times you blamed me for making you fat? Or when you put me over your lap and spanked me for no reason? Because I do! And my butt sure does too," she expressed with some frustration of her own as she rubbed her rear.
Pipp's expression softened as she realized the truth in Zipp's words. "You're right, Zipp. I've put you through a lot, and I haven't been fair. Especially not now. And I'm sorry for that. It's just… everything feels overwhelming right now, and I let it affect us. I should be more appreciative of your support."
Zipp, understanding and forgiving, pulled Pipp into another comforting hug. "We're in this together, Pipp. Pregnancy is a journey for both of us, and I wouldn't want to face it with anypony else. Let's communicate, be patient with each other, and face whatever comes our way as a team."
Pipp nodded, then with a naughty smile, she admitted to Zipp, "You know, there is one upside to all of this."
Zipp raised an eyebrow, curious. "Oh? What's that?"
Pipp chuckled, "I'm pregnant, but my sex drive has been, like, way more intense. So thanks to that, we get to have sex every day!"
Zipp's eyes widened in surprise and realization before a playful grin spread across her face. "Oh yeah. Definitely, can't complain about that," she quipped, the tension from their earlier conversation lifting as Pipp giggled. "You know… talking about it kinda gets me in the mood for it, you know?"
Pipp quickly understood what Zipp was suggesting and smiled flirtatiously. "Oh, absolutely," she confirmed. Zipp leaned in for a kiss but stopped when Pipp spoke again. "But first, I have a request."
"Sure, shoot." Zipp shrugged.
"How about helping me practice putting a diaper on a foal?" Pipp inquired, curiously.
Zipp blinked, caught off guard by the unexpected request. "Diapers? Seriously?"
Pipp grinned, "Come on, it'll be fun, and it's good practice for when our little one arrives."
"I don't know, sis…" Zipp muttered as she blushed.
"Don't worry, it'll just be this one time! And nopony will ever know!" Pipp urged her before breaking out the puppy dog eyes. "Please?"
While she tried to remain unsure, even firmly against it, Pipp's pleading quickly wore Zipp down and she agreed to the strange request with a nod, much to Pipp's glee.
Soon enough, the two of them found themselves in an endearing and slightly unconventional scenario.
Zipp lay on her back, the soft glow of the crystal nursery casting a warm ambiance. Pipp, seated in front of her, tapped Zipp's hip, signaling her to raise her butt. Zipp complied, allowing Pipp to expertly slide the crinkly plastic-backed diaper underneath her.
As Zipp gradually lowered her hips onto the awaiting diaper, Pipp, with gentle precision, applied baby powder to her bum, a tender moment that added a touch of sweetness to the playful scene. The atmosphere remained light-hearted as Pipp pulled the front of the diaper over Zipp's groin, smoothing the wings on both sides before securing it snugly with the tapes.
Lastly, with some effort, Zipp managed to get her tail out through the tail hole and wave it around as soon as she stood up.
"This is weird, Pipp. I feel like I'm a foal again…" The eldest sister cringed, feeling a mixture of reluctance and embarrassment.
"Aw, don't be embarrassed, Zipp! You look so cute like this, like a giant, adorable baby. And you know what? This diaper makes your butt look even bigger! It's amazing!" Pipp cooed.
Zipp shifted uncomfortably, blushing at the unexpected comment. "Seriously? You're embarrassing me here."
Pipp, however, continued with a playful grin, "But it's true! You make a pretty adorable baby. Our foal is going to be lucky to have a mom, or rather… a father, as cute as you."
Zipp smiled thankfully then gained a flirtatious smirk "So, I bet you're in the mood for a little fun now," she teased.
"Oh yeah," Pipp confirmed.
"Well, I don't want that to go away any time soon, so to keep it around… I'll just leave behind this moon!" Zipp declared as she turned around and pulled down the diaper she was wearing with a mischievous grin, playfully mooning Pipp.
Pipp let out a theatrical gasp, pretending to be shocked. "Zipp! Gross! How could you moon your sister?!" she exclaimed as she turned away with a raised hoof and an exaggerated expression of disgust before glancing back at Zipp with a little smile of approval. Pipp, unable to suppress it anymore, laughed. "Zipp, you're impossible! But I have to admit, you do know how to lighten the mood."
"I try," Zipp said proudly. "Now come on Momma, give me some sugah!"
Pipp approached and gave Zipp's rump a kiss that sent a shiver through her body, then she stood on her hind legs while putting her front hooves on Zipp's back and pressed her pregnant belly against Zipp's rump, making her gasp. "You feel that baby?" she asked the foal inside her playfully. "Daddy's got a big butt."
"Pipp…!" Zipp whined a little. "Don't tell our foal that… they say he or she can hear you in there and I don't want them judging me before…"
"Zipp has a big butt, Zipp has a big butt." The younger sister chanted playfully.
"Pipp…!" Zipp complained in embarrassment.
"Oh relax, it's not like it's as big as mine." Pipp pointed out as she turned to show off her jiggling tush. "And it was already big before I got pregnant."
Zipp pivoted on her hooves, making her way towards Pipp. "Yeah, guess you've got a point," she pondered, a mischievous glint dancing in her eyes. With a playful spirit, Zipp teasingly pressed her hoof against Pipp's flank, feeling it give a little under her touch. "You really do have quite the backside, sis. Then again, I already knew that. It's what drew me to ya in the first place," she declared, emphasizing her observation with a flirtatious smack on Pipp's rear that made her gasp.
"Zipp!" Pipp gasped with a playful smile.
Zipp smirked and playfully put her hoof on Pipp's rump again and made it jiggle as she shook one cheek. "Yep. Bigger butt confirmed," she teased with a playful grin.
Pipp shot Zipp a sly grin, silently promising payback.
"All right, detective, how about we take this upstairs to our bed? We can settle the size debate there," Pipp suggested with a flirtatious tone, shaking her rear in a playful challenge. The exchange held a hint of competition, and a playful rivalry lingered beneath the surface.
Zipp licked her lips, matching Pipp's energy. "Sounds perfect, babe."
With a deliberate flair, Pipp turned and sauntered out of the nursery, exaggerating her steps and playfully swaying her hips, a deliberate move aimed at teasing Zipp even further. Upon reaching the door, she cast a glance over her shoulder, revealing a broad grin as she observed her sister/wife's eyes fixated on her rump, mouth agape in sheer amazement.
As soon as Pipp stepped out, Zipp galloped after her in a hurry.
Zipp smiled triumphantly when she reached the bed first. "Ha-ha! Beat ya! Pipp?"
A surprised expression on her face as she eagerly awaited Pipp's arrival. When she turned around, she discovered Pipp practically waddling her way towards the bed.
Annoyed, Pipp declared, "Ugh, give me a break! This is as fast as I can go."
"Ooh, sorry." Zipp cringed as she apologized.
"Oh, it's fine. Go ahead. I'll be on top this time." Pipp urged her sister/wife.
"If you say so." Zipp shrugged as she went over to and got on top of the bed, lying on her back.
After some effort, Pipp managed to join Zipp, lying on top of her. The weight of Pipp's pregnant belly pressed against Zipp's stomach, but with a determined smile, Zipp overcame the discomfort.
Their eyes met, and a shared moment of connection passed between them. Zipp couldn't help but tease, "So, being pregnant slows you down, huh? And I thought your giant butt did that."
Pipp responded with a playful glare before they both leaned in, sharing a tender kiss.
The two sister-wives willingly opened their mouths wider to allow each other's questing tongues deeper access. Zipp gasped softly as Pipp's kiss grew passionate, their tongues meeting and entwining in a dance of lust and longing.
Pipp broke the kiss and rested her forehead against Zipp's, their heavy breathing mingling in the humid air. "Are you ready for this?" Pipp whispered raggedly, her breath warm against Zipp's lips.
Zipp swallowed hard, her pulse throbbing wildly in her veins.
The younger princess' heated breath wafted over the older princess' face, the scent of sweat and exertion somehow intoxicating. "I... I think so," Zipp murmured, her voice hoarse.
Pipp lifted herself fractionally, leaving a trail of kisses along Zipp's jawline and neck. "Just let me know if you want me to stop," she murmured tenderly.
"Pipp," Zipp whimpered, her voice strained from the pleasure consuming her. Pipp's skilled ministrations brought forth feelings of passion and desire that Zipp never imagined possible. The forbidden nature of their encounter added a layer of excitement that heightened the experience tenfold.
Their bodies intertwined in a frenzied dance fueled by lust and curiosity, eager to explore the unknown depths of intimacy. Pipp's hooves moved across Zipp's body, skillfully guiding her through the intimate moments. Their breaths became labored, and their hearts raced as they surrendered to the overwhelming sensations.
"Relax, darling," she cooed, her voice soothing and comforting. "Let's forget about everything else and just enjoy each other."
Zipp let out a shaky sigh, surrendering to the moment. Pipp smiled softly, her eyes brimming with affection. She gazed down at Zipp, drinking in the sight of her flushed cheeks and dilated pupils. Her heart swelled with gratitude for the opportunity to share this extraordinary bond with her
"May I?" Pipp asked, her voice hushed reverentially.
Zipp hesitated, the question seemingly innocent enough, but her trepidation grew with each passing second. The silence stretched between them, thick with anticipation and uncertainty. Finally, Zipp nodded, her answer almost imperceptible. "Yes," she whispered, her voice barely registering above a whisper.
Pipp's face lit up with excitement, her features morphing into a radiant smile. She reached out to stroke Zipp's cheek delicately.
"You're beautiful, sis," she whispered, her voice breaking. "I've honestly never seen anypony as beautiful as you."
Zipp blushed, turning away, unable to meet Pipp's gaze. "Thanks," she murmured, her voice cracking.
Pipp cupped Zipp's chin, turning her face to meet her gaze. "Don't thank me," she said quietly but earnestly. "I merely recognize beauty when I see it." Pipp sighed heavily, leaning forward to plant a soft kiss on Zipp's lips. "The truth is, you're perfect."
Zipp blushed profusely, her cheeks turning a deep shade of crimson. "Wow, I… I don't know what to say," she stammered, her voice breaking. "I know we're married and all but… I never expected you to say something like that."
"But you are beautiful." Pipp insisted.
"It's… not as easy for me to see as it is for you…" Zipp confessed.
Pipp smiled softly, reaching out to cup Zipp's cheek again. "Sometimes, we tend to overlook the obvious," she said, her voice laced with a hint of melancholy. "We like to focus on the things that make us different rather than embracing our similarities."
Zipp couldn't help but smile at Pipp's wisdom. "I guess life would be easier if we all saw things the same way, right?"
"Right," Pipp agreed, her voice softening. "But that's what makes us unique, isn't it? Our differences?"
Zipp nodded. "Absolutely."
She reached down to stroke Zipp's flank, her touch lingering just a bit longer than necessary. The light touch was like a caress on Zipp's skin, a tender embrace that offered comfort and solace.
"I promise to be gentle," Pipp assured her, her voice sounding husky and seductive. She placed a soft kiss on Zipp's lips, her tongue dancing playfully with Zipp's.
Zipp moaned softly, her body arching upwards, eagerly anticipating Pipp's next move. Pipp smiled softly, her eyes shimmering with excitement. She then stood up and began to gracefully maneuver her steps over Zipp's body as she turned around, ensuring not to disturb any of her limbs.
As Pipp's voluptuous figure glided over Zipp, her once slender neck transformed into an astonishingly wide waist, almost comically so.
Hovering above Zipp's face, Pipp's ample derriere swayed seductively with each step she took. From Zipp's vantage point, the view was nothing short of a masterpiece, a masterpiece of the forbidden kind.
The plump mass gradually descended towards Zipp's nose, its movements causing a mesmerizing ripple effect along the supple cheeks, akin to a stone creating ripples in a tranquil pond while glistening droplets of perspiration cascaded down the fleshy contours.
Pipp's breath hitched as Zipp's skilled tongue explored the depths of her most intimate place, causing a fresh surge of desire to coat Zipp's taste buds. A shiver traveled through Zipp's body, heightening the intensity of the moment.
With each passing second, the weight of Pipp's alluring derriere grew more and more intoxicating, thanks to Zipp's relentless licking while Pipp's moans and groans grew louder,
Pipp's hips gyrated with a fervent urgency, threatening to send Zipp's head spinning. The rhythmic grinding of their bodies created waves of ecstasy that washed over them both.
As Pipp's resistance slowly crumbled, her impending climax began to build. The sensation of Zipp's heated face beneath her, coupled with the gentle yet persistent caresses of Zipp's tongue, drove her to the brink of madness.
Despite the overwhelming pleasure, Pipp clenched her teeth and fought to delay her orgasm, knowing that it was only a short reprieve. The soft moans escaping Zipp only added fuel to the fire. Pipp's body quivered with the effort to maintain control, causing delightful ripples to cascade across her voluptuous rear.
Pipp's eyes rolled back, lost in the depths of pleasure, as her body arched gracefully, melding with Zipp's. A sensual moan escaped her lips, growing in intensity until it reached its peak, leaving only a blissful silence in its wake.
With a final, passionate cry, Pipp tumbled off Zipp, granting the white Pegasus the chance to breathe without a butt in her face. The air was still thick with desire, making it impossible to determine who was drenched in more sweat, for their bodies had merged in a symphony of desire.
Gradually, the two shifted, repositioning themselves until they were lying side by side, both wearing content smiles. Pipp turned to Zipp with a playful glint in her eyes and asked, "Ready for round two?"
Zipp responded with a confident smirk, "I'm ready for every round, Pipp, even the ones that are sure to come during parenthood."
Their lips met again, sealing the promise of shared adventures and an unbreakable connection.
