Mac Daddy
Chapter Three: Pinkie Pie, the Kinky Chef
Previous ChapterNext ChapterBig Mac put the key in the door and slowly opened it up. Sugar Cube Corner was almost devoid of life. Still, he had to be quiet. He didn’t want to wake the Cakes. Thank goodness Pinkie’s room was far away from theirs. Inside, he closed the door gradually without making a sound. Then, he slowly slipped upstairs.
“Pinkie?” He whispered once upstairs.
From her bathroom, Pinkie Pie appeared. Her face brightened at the sight of him. With a bounce in her step, she ran to him. Once she was there, she gave him a kiss. When she broke it, she laid her head on his chest.
“I’ve missed you!” She cooed. “Did you miss me?”
“Maybe.” He replied.
“Aww, how mean!” Pinkie Pie playfully pushed him. “I guess that means you don’t want any dessert.”
“You know I was just kidding,” He pulled her back into his arms. “C’mon, I’ve been so good!”
“Are you sure?” She asked.
“Eeyup!”
“Okay, you go lay down and I’ll go get the condiments.”
Pinkie gave him another kiss before she headed towards her closet. Big Mac watched her go until she disappeared. He head towards the bed, taking off his shirt and throwing it to the ground. As he sat down, Gummy popped out of nowhere. He blinked a few times before crawling onto the bed. He sat down on Macintosh’s chest and cocked his head.
“Oh, hello there,” Big Mac patted Gummy’s head. “How have you been little feller?”
Gummy responded by trying to eat Big Mac’s hand. Mac merely laughed.
“You boys having fun without me?”
Pinkie Pie had returned, except this time she was naked. Well, almost naked save for her underwear which was made entirely out of pink salt water taffy. With her, she carried a basket filled with various food items. Gummy, somehow sensing he wasn’t wanted jumped down and disappeared. Pinkie strolled over and sat down on the side of the bed.
“So what’s on the menu tonight?” Big Mac asked.
“Well, we have some chocolate.”
Pinkie Pie reached down and pulled out a container of chocolate sauce. Macintosh grinned as she opened it up. Raising it over her head, she gave it a squeeze and instantly was covered. The chocolate sauce ran down her body, finding its way into her crevices. Already, Big Mac felt his mouth watering. Pinkie threw the bottle away and resorted to caressing herself. She found a nice dollop of sauce and gave it a lick.
“Oh, I taste good!” She looked at Mac. “Wanna taste?
“Yes please.”
Pinkie crawled towards him and made so she straddled him. Macintosh placed his hands on her back and leaned forward to lick some chocolate off the nape of her neck. It wasn’t just the taste of the chocolate that did it but the taste of her skin that he enjoyed. He leaned in more, placing his lips on her neck and sucking. Pinkie gave a small gasp and giggled.
Big Mac sucked down her neck, returning to her nape. There, he ran his tongue along it; Pinkie shivered. The chocolate was sweet and sticky against her skin. As he headed down, he reached the taffy bra. Once there, he began to chew at the straps. When one was destroyed, he headed onto the next one.
“Too much candy will make you sick.” Pinkie told him as she played with his hair.
“What about whipped cream?” He asked.
“That won’t make you sick.”
Pinkie reached back into the basket and pulled out a can of spray whip cream. Big Mac watched as Pinkie peeled away the rest of the taffy bra. When it was gone, she sprayed a gracious amount of whipped cream onto her pert breasts; Big Mac licked his lips as his pants began to bulge. Again, she licked her fingers getting rid of the access cream.
“Yum.” Was all Mac could say.
“What are you waiting for? Dig in.”
That was all Big Mac needed to hear. Hungrily, he lunged towards the sugary boobs with an open mouth. He devoured the cream before getting her supple orbs of flesh. Once he connected, he began to suck. Pinkie Pie arched her back once she felt his lips around her breasts. Greedily, he licked away the cream, the cherry rolling to the side. Once the mountain dwindled, he found one of Pinkie’s soft nipples. He took the tip of his tongue and traced around it. Pinkie gasped and moaned.
Macintosh gave the nipple one final suck before he turned his attention to the next breast. Again, he sucked away at the cream and all the while, Pinkie shivered with delight. Sex was a lot of fun but sex with Big Mac was more than fun; it was exciting! He was just filled with energy and was always up for a bit of hanky panky. Not to mention using food was such a great idea.
The second nipple got the same treatment as the other and it wasn’t long before the cream had all but disappeared. Pinkie felt sticky but she didn’t care. Besides, she wasn’t finished just yet. She returned to her basket of treats. She pulled out cherry which she placed on her tongue.
“Oh gawd.” Big Mac breathed.
He loved watching Pinkie play with cherries because it focused one of his favorite parts of her body; her long, pink tongue. She sucked on the cherry, all the while making pleasured noises. Taking a bite out of it, red juice dribbled down her chin which she slowly licked away. Intently he watched as she traced her mouth with the cherry. Then, she placed it on her tongue and closed her mouth. There was a slight pause before she spit out the stem that was now tied in a knot.
“I love it when you do that.” Big Mac confessed.
“I love it when you love what I do.” Pinkie returned.
This time, Pinkie was the one to attack. She lunged at him and claimed his lips. There, their tongues fought for dominance. The more they kissed, the hungrier Mac became. He felt Pinkie reach down towards his pants, fiddling with the zipper. When it opened up, she pulled down and placed a hand on his crotch. Turns out, she was just as hungry as he was.
Pulling back, Pinkie slipped off her bottom while Mac did the same. Then, she turned around and raised her butt in the air, her arms outstretched on the bed. Macintosh got on his knees and carefully, glided in. That caused his frisky lover to moan in pleasure. He gave a deep inhale before he lunged forward. Pinkie raised her head and gave a small gasp.
“Harder.” She whispered.
He obliged and thrust again with more power. Pinkie clutched the sheets, trying to contain her screams of pleasure. Sweat began to roll down her taunt body. Each thrust sent a small wince of pain but she was too overcome with pleasure to care. She would gladly put up with a small amount of discomfort for such a wonderful feeling.
Again, Big Mac’s hips went forward. Pinkie gasped, biting down on her lip. Being naughty was so much fun. She loved the feeling of being dirty, the fear of getting caught; it was the most excitement you could have. But of course, she owed a lot of these feelings to her wonderful partner. He was just as adventurous as she was. She was afraid he wouldn’t be up for doggy style but no, he was just as eager as she was.
“Harder, please!” She begged and once more, he gave in. “Oh Mac! No one makes me feel as dirty as you do!”
Macintosh grinned at the compliment, never losing his rhyme. He felt his member become squeezed by Pinkie’s walls. It was only a matter of time before he released. Placing his hands on his partner’s soft rear for better support, he increased his power. Pinkie threw back her head, screaming in ecstasy. Almost there, he was just about there! He gave one final thrust and he yelled as he climaxed.
“Mhmmm!” Pinkie couldn’t stand it. “Oh my cupcakes! That was fantastic! It was better than fantastic! It was supremely, utterly, amazingly fantastic!”
Big Mac merely panted and fell back onto bed, completely out of breath. Pinkie Pie turned around and crawled towards him, her whole body wobbly. She rested her head on his chest, gently stroking him. Then, she rose up and looked at him.
“You know, I feel kinda sticky,” She grinned at him. “Maybe I should take a shower.”
“Oh?” Big Mac grinned too.
“All I need is a shower buddy.”
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