Pinkie pie finds out how babies are made.

A few moments later pinkie was outside the colorful building. She knocked on the door.

Rarity answered

"Ye- oh, pinkie"

There was a brief pause before she spoke again

"Did twilight answer your question?"

Pinkie took a deep breath.

"Twilight gave me this book and it said stuff that I thought must be really, really painful but twilight said that it wasn't and that a should ask you about SEX cause she said you knew about it and had 'experience' but I didn’t know what she meant and I’m really confused so that’s why I'm here!"

Rarity looked at the panting earth pony for a few second before stepping aside

"You better come in"

She sighed motioning for the pink party mare to enter. Pinkie trotted in gleefully she was finally going to get answers. Rarity motioned for pinkie to sit on one of the couches in the corner of the boutique.

A few hours later a pensive pinkie pie slowly walked back to sugar cube corner. When she opened the door she was greeted by Mrs. Cake who sat behind the counter feeding pumpkin cake with a piece of muffin.

"Are you ok pinkie?"

The kindly baker asked with a frown

"You don't seem as happy as usual"

Pinkie simply stared at her and then at the foal that she was still holding, just then Mr. Cake walked in.

"Hi pinkie I see your ba-"

He was cut off pinkie as she screamed at the top of her lungs and bolted out of the bakery. All eyes stared at the door that pinkie had just exited through

"What’s gotten into her?"

Asked Mr. cake scratching his head in confusion.

The End.