CHANGING LIVE

It was already dark outside when they got back to Sugarcube Corner. Pinkie Pie ran up to her room, still dragging Mark’s tail by her mouth.

“Now you wait up here, I’ll go get us some snacks!” Pinkie Pie dashed back down stairs and brought up different snacks one-by-one. After ten seconds of food randomly  appearing, the pink blur stopped. He was amazed at spread. Every kind of cake, pie, and pastry he could think of.

“OH! I also got something special!” Pinkie showed Mark a bottle Apple Vodka.

“Mr. and Mrs. Cake said that these are off limits to me because they’re special, but I’d say this is pretty special!”

Mark didn’t feel like he was in any place to argue, so he just started to eat and drink.

About an hour and many drinks later, Pinkie Pie was obviously no longer in control of herself. She was stumbling around instead of her normal hopping. The food was pretty much all gone and they were both tired.

“Okay, let’s get you to bed.” Mark was trying to be a voice of reason to this obviously tipsy pony.

“I’ll go find that sleeping bag you talked about.”

“No... No, you can share the bed with me.” Pinkie Pie smiled and grabbed Mark’s hoof.

“I don’t want to intrude, I’ll go find-” Mark tried to speak, but Pinkie Pie pushed her lips against his.

The sweet icing from the desserts on her lips. Mark could feel Pinkie Pie’s tongue exploring the inside of his mouth. She pulled away and smiled. She raised her hoof to cover her mouth as she giggled. At first Mark didn’t get it, but then he looked back. His wings were stiff as a board, he raised his hooves to his head. He was beet red from embarrassment. He knew what these were.

“Teehee, it’s okay sweetie.” She moved towards his ear and whispered, “I feel the same way.” Mark's eyes widened, he was not expecting this. As she pulled away, he could smell chocolate on her warm breath.

Pinkie led him to her bed and told him to lay down. Mark laid down on his back and she got on top of him. She kissed him. Then she started kissing lower. She got to his chest, she kissed his stomach, and eventually, she was kissing him down there. Mark felt great, not only was she kissing it, now she was licking it, and putting it and out of her mouth. He had gotten rock hard from the amazing BJ he was receiving from her, and this turned Pinkie Pie on even more then she already was. She looked up at Mark, he was staring up at the ceiling sweat dripping down his face.

"Can you tell I've done this before?" Pinkie started. "All I can tell you, is that Applejack's brother is called Big Macintosh for a reason!"

She stopped and took her tongue and licked him all the way up to his wings. She started rubbing and licking his wings. It’s felt so amazingly good. Mark had no idea wings could be such a pleasure spot. Pinkie Pie was rubbing his wings in a circular motion, she could tell she was doing it right because Mark’s breathing was getting deeper and  his legs were kicking.

“Are you ready?” Pinkie Pie asked. She had an almost maniacal smirk on her face.

Mark couldn’t form words, he tried to push himself up to kiss her, but she pushed him back down onto the bed. She was basically dominating him. Without much warning, she stuck his rock hard member inside of her and started moving up and down on top of him. Pinkie put her hands down on Mark’s wings. He couldn't move, the weight of Pinkie Pie on top of him held him to the bed.

“Wait!” Mark said with some severity in his voice. He looked around the room. “I have this weird feeling that we’re being watched.”

Pinkie Pie couldn’t help but laugh.

“Oh you silly, don’t worry. No pony is awake at this hour.” Her voice was re-assuring, so Mark just forgot about the feeling of being watched and went back to enjoying himself.

She started up again, moving him in and out of her. She started moving up and down faster, and faster. After countless minutes of sex, Mark looked up at Pinkie Pie, she was looking down at him, straight into his eyes. She slowed down and started to speak.

“Enjoying yourself?” Her voice wasn’t as upbeat as usual, it was more slowed and, in his opinion, way more seductive. She gave a small laugh and continued.

“You look like you’re having a good time.”  she ran her hands from the base of his wings down to his thighs, stroking them lightly.

At first he didn’t understand what she meant, then he realized he wasn’t controlling his body for the last few minutes. He noticed that his wings were twitching from the pleasure he was feeling. And that his legs were kicking hard enough to knock someone out cold.

“Oh, I'm sorry, I didn’t mean to-” But Mark was cut off when Pinkie Pie put her hoof to his mouth.

“It’s okay, I don’t mind if your wings twitch or you kick.” She grinned from ear to ear. “It just tells me that I'm doing a good job!”

She started up again, bouncing up and down on top of him, Mark closed his eyes as he took in what was the best feeling experience he had ever had in his entire life. Mark was close to finishing, but he definitely didn’t want this moment to end.

Mark started, “Uh, Pinkie, I think I'm gonna-” and then she stopped and pulled him out from inside of her.

“Oh no you don’t, not yet!” Pinkie Pie was teasing him. She was now squatting above him, still rubbing his wings. Mark was breathing as hard as he ever had, he was so close to cumming. She took one hoof and grabbed his cock and started rubbing the tip against her clit, giving her a feeling she hadn’t felt in a long time.

“You’re not allowed to have all the fun, Mark.” She told him. She moved his cock slowly as she enjoyed the feeling of total stimulation. She would slide the tip in and out of her, making her give a few deep sighs of ecstasy. Pinkie Pie was at this point completely using Mark as her pleasure toy, but Mark though she deserved it for what she had been doing to him. Pinkie Pie started going back to completely putting Mark inside of her. She brought her hoof down and started rubbing her clit. She moved her hoof slowly at first, eventually moving it faster, and faster. Pinkie Pie started screaming as loud as she could as she felt pure pleasure filled her entire body. Her hoof was now moving as fast as she could make it. Mark was afraid Mr. and Ms. Cake would hear them, he didn’t care though. He didn’t care if Celestia herself could hear them.  With one final ear splitting scream, she had a huge orgasm, making her entire bed wet with her juices. She bent down and kissed his neck. As she lifted her head, she whispered into his ear again.

“I’m ready for you now.”

She quickly started riding him as fast as she could. Mark couldn’t control himself.

“Pinkie, I’m gonna cum!” Mark yelled.

Pinkie Pie was now screaming at the top of her lungs from the pleasure.

“Cum inside me Mark! Fill me with your frosting!” Pinkie said extremely loudly.

Shortly after, Mark came.  Pinkie took Mark out from inside of her, and fell asleep on top of his body.

Mark couldn’t believe it, one day, he’s at home doing nothing important, and now he’s in bed with one of his favorite ponies.

The next morning, Mark woke up to find Pinkie Pie no where to be found. He walked downstairs hoping to find her.

Mark then heard Pinkie Pie from back upstairs, “Come back, I have breakfast for you in my room!”

When Mark made his way back to her room he found Pinkie Pie laying on her back with her haunches spread. In between her legs, a stack of pancakes with syrup and whipped cream.

“Ready for breakfast? And don’t worry, the cherry is at the bottom.”