Trigger Warnings:
The sexual use of deserts
Extensive use of tongues

Celestia stared at the video tape with Pinkie Pie's name and the title “Sweet Treats” on it for a long while, contemplating whether or not she actually wanted to see what was on it. The princess knew that she had to view each video so she could judge it accordingly; but with Pinkie Pie’s rather unpredictable nature, and the very few limitations placed on the videos, Celestia was scared to see what was on this taped. She eventually took a deep breath and played the tape.

The tape started with one of Pinkie’s employers, Carrot Cake, leaning in towards the camera and turning it on; similar to how Celestia used to do that in her own tapes before she learned how to edit that bit out. He backed up so his wife Cup Cake and Pinkie Pie could get into the shot.

“Ok it’s rolling.” Carrot said. “But you two still haven’t told me what we’re going to do.”

“Pinkie and I talked it over,” Cup said. “And we decided it would be better if it were a surprise.” She winked at her husband. “Now I’m going to go get a couple things for the main event. In the mean time you and Pinkie put on a little show for the princess.” She walked back into the kitchen.

Pinkie grinned seductively and threw herself onto Carrot Cake. “Oh you don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this Mr. Cake.” She let herself slide down Carrot’s body until she was on her knees and at eye level with his crotch. She was quick to remove his pants. Carrot Cake showed no signs of resistance as Pinkie groped his balls. “Oww look at them.” She giggled. “They’re just so big.” She lowered her face a bit and gave Carrot’s ball sac a nice, long lick before taking one of his testes and beginning to suck on it.

Carrot Cake moaned in pleasure as Pinkie worked his ball sac. Celestia couldn’t help but grin when she saw the look on his face. It a confused look; one not sure whether or not he should be enjoying this. Though it only took him a second to give into his desires and began to rub the back of Pinkie’s head. Pinkie looked up at him with a smile. She moved her mouth away from his balls and up to his member, which was fully hardened by now. Carrots size wasn’t anything too special, maybe five or six inches. Though Pinkie didn’t seem to mind it at all, because she went to work on it right away. She took the bottom of it in one hand and gave the top half a slow lick down the shaft. Mr. Cake shivered in delight as Pinkie’s tongue explored every inch of his cock.

“Oh I can’t take it anymore!” Pinkie cried out. She threw herself onto her back and kicked her jeans off her legs, leaving on only her purple “Life’s a Party!” tee shirt and exposing her bare lower half which had just the right amount of pink pubic hair on it. She spread her legs out as far as she could. “Take me Mr. Cake!”

For a moment Carrot just stared at Pinkie contemplating if he should. After a second he got down to his knees and hovered over Pinkie. Taking hold of her legs with his hands, Mr. Cake thrust his member into Pinkie Pie. Her face instantly shot up into a gleeful expression as her employer entered him. It didn’t take him long to get into the motion and begin thrusting in and out of the pink haired girl. Soon Carrot stopped feeling awkward and began to look like he was enjoying this just as much as Pinkie was.

Suddenly Pinkie pulled her slit off of Mr. Cake’s penis and flipped over onto her stomach. “Fuck my ass!” She said, almost seeming to vibrate with excitement. Mr. Cake didn’t say anything; instead he just took hold of both of Pinkie’s plump, round, soft ass cheeks and spread them apart, revealing her anus. It was no mystery that Pinkie Pie had probably the largest sweet tooth in the entire universe. And if there was anywhere that showed this, it was her ass. Pinkie’s butt was really a sight to behold. It was big enough to attract the attention of anyone who caught glimpse of it, and yet it was still in proportion with her body. But Pinkie wasn’t a slim-fit model by any means. Her pudgy belly was one of the most attract features Princess Celestia found in the strange girl.

Carrot Cake’s penis quickly found its way into Pinkie’s anus. He gave one hard thrust inside of her and she screamed in pleasure. “Rough!” She screamed. “Do it rough! I love it rough!” Mr. Cake began to thrust harder. Every time he made a thrust inward his pelvis made hard contact with Pinkie’s ass and made an audible slapping sound upon contact. “Pull my hair!” Mr. Cake took hold of Pinkie’s curly hair and used it as leverage while fucking her. With a firm grip on her hair Mr. Cake was able to increase his thrusting speed while still making the slapping sound against her ass. All the while Pinkie’s face showed an expression of pure ecstasy while her eyes rolling back and you tongue hanging out in pleasure.

“P-Pinkie…” Carrot Cake said, not slowing down at all. “I-I think I’m about to…”

“Do it!” Pinkie shouted. “Cum in my ass!” At that very second Carrot pulled back and slammed himself one final time against Pinkie’s ass, producing a loud slapping sound. As soon as his crotch was resting against Pinkie’s large ass Carrot let out a sigh of relief and came inside of her. When he pulled out someone picked up the camera and zoomed it in to get a shot of Pinkie Pie’s cream pie.

Mrs. Cake giggled from behind the camera. “It looks like you two had fun.”

Carrot suddenly jumped up and gasped. “Cupcake!” He shouted. Cup Cake handed the camera to Pinkie so she could film her and her husband. She was completely naked except for a “Kiss the Cook” apron. Pinkie walked around behind Mrs. Cake so the camera could get a shot of her exposed butt, which was almost as big as Pinkie’s. She was a lot more round than Pinkie was. But the mere fact that she was a baker made her weight seem extremely sexy.

“I hope Pinkie didn’t wear you out dearie,” Mrs. Cake giggled. “Because the real show is just about to begin.” She turned to walk out of the room. Pinkie kept the camera on her posterior, which jiggled with each step she took. A second later she came back into the room pushing a cart full of whipped cream, chocolate syrup, sprinkles, cherries, and various other things that you would see under the counter of an ice cream shop.

Mr. Cake just looked at the cart confused. “What are we going to do with that Cupcake?”

His wife giggled. “You’ll see in a second.” She pushed her apron in-between her breasts so they were exposed to the camera. Mrs. Cake then reached towards the cart and got a can of whipped cream. She aimed it at her nipple and covered it in the topping. She did the same with her other nipple and put a cherry on both of them. “Oh dear!” Cup Cake giggled. “I’ve made a mess on me. Dearie would you clean it up please?”

Carrot Cake finally understood what Pinkie and his wife intended to do. Without a word he leaned his head closer to one of Cup Cake’s cream-cover nipples and swallowed the cherry on it. Pinkie zoom the camera in on Mr. Cake while began sucking the cream off of his wife’s nipple. When he moved on to her opposite breast, he put the entire mound of whipped cream and cherry in his mouth at one. After a second he took his mouth off of Cup Cake’s breast and held out his tongue, which had the cherry stem sitting on its tip tied in a knot.

Pinkie then mounted the camera back onto its tripod and aimed it over at the desert cart. She walked into view and was now missing her tee shirt, thus causing her to be standing completely naked. She looked at the camera with an excited grin on her face. She picked up a bottle of chocolate syrup and drizzled it in a zig-zag pattern all over her breasts. Pinkie put the bottle back on the cart and began to rub the chocolate sauce into her breasts until there was a thin coating all over them. She dipped both her chocolate covered fingers into a bowl of sprinkles and added a layer of rainbow confection to her boobs.

“Alright,” Pinkie said excitedly. “Now first one to make they’re boob super sparkly clean gets the extra special prize!” Pinkie winked in the direction of her employers, who came into shot and knelt down on either side of her. Carrot Cake eagerly began lapping up the chocolate and sprinkles that coated the pink haired girl’s teat. Cup was also working on cleaning up Pinkie, showing no signs of having problem with going down on the same gender. Both of them worked as fast as they could to outdo the other. Their tongues moved quickly up and across Pinkie Pie’s breasts, replacing the rainbow covered chocolate in their path of with a clean line of boob. “Teehee!” Pinkie laughed. “That tickles!” She was finding it hard to even stand still while her bosses used her body for the competition that she had made up. After a minute of laughing Pinkie looked down and said “And the winner is Mrs. Cake!” Even though it was clear that his wife won, Carrot Cake kept on licking until he had cleaned the toppings off of Pinkie’s breast.

“Ok Mrs. Cake.” Pinkie said with a grin. “Time to collect your prize. And that prize is…” She took a can of whipped cream and stuck it up her vagina. She pressed down on the tip and let the cream fill her nether regions. “A special Pinkie Pie Cream Pie!”

Cup Cake’s mouth watered at the sight of Pinkie’s cream-filled cavity. “I think this is your best creation yet Pinkie.” She said with a grin. Pinkie sat down on the floor and spread her legs wide open. Some of the cream had leaked out and fallen onto the floor. Mrs. Cake got down on her stomach and brought her face over to her employee’s slit. First she ran her tongue along the surface of Pinkie’s lower lips to clean up the cream that had spilled out onto there. Then she launched her tongue into a full expedition of the cream-filled vaginal cave. Each time it came out Cup Cake had a mound of whipped cream on her tongue that she happily swallowed before sending it back in to gather more.

Not wanting to feel left out, Carrot Cake took the camera and brought it around to his wife’s large rear end. He used his hands to spread both of her cheeks and give the camera a nice shot of her anus. He then stuck his penis inside and began to thrust back and forward, enjoying the anal sex. In order to keep with the video’s theme Carrot decided to take a tub of chocolate icing from the desert cart and used a plastic knife to spread it all over her butt. Bye the time he gave his wife’s rear a chocolaty layer he had already used almost half the container.

“Oh dearie~” Cup Cake grinned seductively. “That feels so nice. But you better be ready to clean up your mess.” She winked.
“Oh I was planning on it Cupcake.” Without another word Carrot pulled out of his wife anus and began to take a long, slow lick down her cheek.

Mrs. Cake giggled as her husband’s tongue tickled her. “Pinkie,” She said. “I’ve finished my special treat. Why don’t you go be a dear and help Carrot clean up?”

“Okie dokie lokie!” Pinkie got to her feet and made a lightning fast dash to the other end of Cup Cake. Within seconds her tongue began working on clean up the chocolate, acting almost as a vacuum at the speed she was cleaning. She finished her side of Mrs. Cake’s rump long before Mr. Cake did despite having started later than him. So she moved onto Mr. Cake’s side and ran her tongue along his wife’s soft flesh. At the moment they finished licking the last of the chocolate from Cup Cake’s butt their tongues met in the exact same spot, which let into them sharing a kiss. Their chocolate covered tongues went all over each other as the two made out. When they broke the kiss a thin line of brownish drool connected their mouths.

It didn’t even take Pinkie five seconds to get started on her next idea because after the kiss she immediately went back to the desert cart and grabbed the can of whipped cream. Then she grabbed Mrs. Cake and before her boss even had time to ask what she was planning Pinkie filled her vaginal cavity with cream. She tossed the can aside and grabbed the container of chocolate icing next. In a flash she had the tub over Carrot Cake’s penis and was twisting it around so that his member would be covered in the topping. When Pinkie pulled the tub back Mr. Cake’s penis was now covered in chocolate. “Let’s make a chocolate cream-filled cake shall we?” Pinkie grinned.

Pinkie didn’t even give her bosses time to comply; she was too excited about this. She grabbed Mr. Cake by the pelvis and quickly guided him over to his wife’s cream-filled vagina. Then she gently pushed on his rump so that his chocolate-covered penis penetrated his wife. Mr. Cake immediately got into the motion and began thrusting in and out of Mrs. Cake by on his own.
“How does it feel?” Pinkie asked.

“It feels like I’m sticking my penis inside a cake.” Carrot answered honestly.

“That’s an oh! That’s an interesting comparison.” Cup said eyeing him. “Have you done that before?”

“Never to a cake we were going to sell!” Carrot said quickly. “But, I did one year on your birthday when I was a little mad at you…”
“I really wish you would have told me.” Cup grinned. “I would have returned the favor to you some way.” Carrot kept thrusting in and out of his wife until he reached his climax. When he did he did one final thrust of his pelvis similar to how he did with Pinkie as he came. When he pulled his penis out it was covered in a thick layer of chocolaty cream.

“Fresh out of the over.” Pinkie grinned while licking her lips. She got on her knees and began to gently suck the tip of Carrot Cake’s head. His wife followed suit and began suck on the side over his penis. Then they ran their tongues down either side of the shaft and swirled around in a circular motion to clean the rest. Then didn’t swallow the cream however; instead Pinkie and Cup Cake kissed each other, snowballing the cream into each other’s mouths. Then both of them took turns kiss Carrot Cake, snowballing the cream again into his mouth. At the end of the make out session all three of them finally swallowed the cream. Then the camera cut to a scene of the three stars of the video smiling and waving at the camera with their arms wrapped around each other.

Celestia felt a mixture of joy, relieve, and satisfaction with the video. She was relieved that Pinkie Pie did something rather tame and not something totally crazy as the princess was initially expecting. And the videos theme was a fetish she never looked into before. She thought about making a call with the palace baker next week as she looked into the box and selected the next video.

Author's Note

Hey, this story still exists! I'm just extremely lazy and can't sit down for two minutes to finishes something. I had to force myself to finish this chapter (like most of my stuff). I'm not sure who to type next, so why don't you tell me whose video you would like to ~~wait a million years for~~ see next.

Behind the Clop

It took Pinkie Pie and the Cakes three days to decide on what they were going to do, mainly because they couldn't agree on a theme of the video. Most of the things Pinkie originally wanted to do either were out of the Cake's limits or forbidden by the rules. Pinkie and Mrs. Cake finally agreed on the desert theme one day while filling an order. They took the video in one shot.

There was a deleted scene before the cut at the end where Pinkie filled Cup Cake's anus up with cream and had Carrot Cake do her there while his shaft was covered in chocolate. Only this time instead of cleaning the cream off of Mr. Cake's member, Mrs Cake squeezed it out of her anus and into Pinkie's mouth. They cut it out because it felt a little repetitive and they feared that it would go against the rules.