Pinkie Pie's Party Surprise

by dirty little secret

Don't Get It In Your Eyes

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Chapter 2 ~ Don't Get It In Your Eyes

Pinkie strutted out of the bathroom feeling clean and refreshed. A little rinsing and scrubbing here and there did wonders, and the sore spots from the ropes cinched around her feet were already feeling much better.

She skipped down the hall, humming to herself, more than grateful for the 'extra stamina' part of the potion Zecora gave her. Which of her friends should she try her new toy on next? Rainbow would probably be a lot of fun, but she kept thinking back to Rarity, watching her slink across the room, her silky black gown clinging to every curve. Or what about Fluttershy? She didn't look like much in her bulky sweater and billowing calf-length skirt, but Pinkie knew from experience that there was more to her than met the eye.

Just thinking about all her options was getting her a little hard again, but she didn't worry about it. She was sure she'd be safely hidden again by the time she got to the bottom of the stairs, despite the way her growing stallionhood was pushing up on her skirt.

Pinkie closed her eyes as she bouncily stepped down the stairs. This was going to be the best party ever! Who should she choose next anyway? She hadn't thought about–

Twilight stepped to the side of the stairs to let Pinkie go by, absently mumbling, “Oh, hi Pinkie, I'm just heading up to the little fillies' room for a–”

Pinkie's stride froze at the same moment as Twilight's speech. She glanced down with a wince.

Twilight stood staring up at her from the bottom of the stairs. Pinkie's skirt was too short to hide much from that angle, even if a certain something hadn't been lifting up the front of it a little. Twilight's jaw dropped. “What?” She pointed straight at it. “Pinkie, what are you doing with a... a... phallus?”

Pinkie shrugged. That settled the question of who she'd show next, at least. “What am I doing with it? I'm having a super-duper-extra-special time with all my friends at my birthday party, that's what!”

“Ugh.” Twilight covered her face with her hand. “No, I mean, how did you get it? It sure wasn't there last time!”

“From a bottle, duh!”

Twilight shook her head and sighed. “Typical Pinkie. Well, anyway, I need to go up and take care of a little something. I'll only be a minute.”

“Okay!” Pinkie grinned widely and spun away. “I'll just wait for you in my bedroom!”

“Wait... what?” Twilight called after Pinkie, but it was too late. “That's not what I meant!”


Pinkie leaned back on the edge of her bed, staring at the closed door in front of her. She spread her legs wide with her skirt draping across her thighs. It completely hid the sheathed member and the heavy balls resting on the soft sheets below it.

She knew Twilight would come. That alicorn ran like clockwork... and she was quite the pervert, besides. Any moment now, she'd–

The doorknob clicked softly and opened. One slender purple leg slipped in through the opening, and the rest of Twilight soon followed. She squeezed through the little crack in the door so tightly that the points of her petite breasts were each caught against the wall for a moment before popping free. As soon as she was inside, she whirled around, facing away from Pinkie, and carefully locked the door behind her. As she bent down to fiddle with the lock, the back hem of her skirt rose just a tiny bit, showing just a few more precious inches of her thighs.

Pinkie knew Twilight could be secretive about her kinks, but this was a little over the top. “Um, Twilight, are you okay there?” She cocked her head to the side, more to getting a better viewing angle than out of curiosity.

Twilight turned to face Pinkie and glanced back and forth. “I... I know. It's just... this is new to me, and I'm kind of nervous about it.”

“Wait... you mean you've never...?”

“No, not really. I've been with mares before, sure.” She giggled to herself. “Plenty of them. You know that. Never a stallion, though... or anything like a stallion.” She tip-toed closer and closer, a finger held up to her mouth. “Could I... um... see it?”

“You've never even seen one before?”

“Ssh! Pinkie!” Twilight glanced back at the door. After a moment she looked back at her friend. “Well, not up close, no... I mean, I've seen Spike a couple times, but he's a dragon, and it's not really the same. I've never even seen my brother's – he was always so fastidious about privacy. And, well, you know how obsessed with studying I was. I never really found time for...” She looked down at Pinkie's ruffled pink skirt again, eying the growing bulge beginning to lift it up. She took a couple steps closer, almost within touching distance. “So... could I...?”

Pinkie smiled and pulled the front hem of her skirt up, putting her new equipment on full display.

Twilight's mouth dropped open slightly. The finger playing along the edge of her lips slipped inside just a little.

Inch after inch of mottled pink stallionhood extended from Pinkie's sheath, responding to Twilight's appreciative stare. It began to stiffen and rise, just a little.

Pressing ever closer, Twilight lowered herself to her knees. “Um... Pinkie? Can I...?”

Pinkie nodded, feeling her cock surge at the idea of what her friend had in mind.

Twilight reached her hand out. It trembled a little. Her eyes opened wider as she delicately laid a couple fingers across the tip of Pinkie's cock, and she glanced up into her lover's eyes at the first little moan.

The featherlight brush of Twilight's fingers made Pinkie push herself upward involuntarily. She would do anything for more of that blissful contact.

Twilight's fingers traced their way around Pinkie's flattened tip. Their grip tightened as she slowly slipped them down the top of the shaft. Her eyes returned to the pink cock in front of her, and her caress grew bolder. She squeezed in as her hand passed Pinkie's medial ring, and she traced the bulging veins the rest of the way down to the sheath.

Pinkie panted. The way Twilight focused on it was irresistible.

The lavender hand moved even further down, caressing over and cupping the full balls beneath, leaving Pinkie's erection to throb untouched between them. Deep purple eyes locked on to Pinkie's own, and Twilight bit her lower lip, letting an adorable smile spread. Never taking her eyes away, Twilight brought her other hand up and firmly grabbed Pinkie's shaft, just below the head.

It was impossible to look away. The heat in Twilight's eyes drew Pinkie in and wouldn't let go.

The grin on Twilight's face faded as her lush violet lips parted and her head moved down. Her eyes darted down to the throbbing member in front of her, and she touched her soft tongue to the bottom of the flat tip, slowly dragging it up and over the hole and across until it flicked off of the other edge. Her slight smile returned as she licked her lips and brushed her mane out of the way. “I... I've never done this before, Pinkie.”

Pinkie smiled back. “You're doing great.” She pulled a few pillows up behind her to prop her up – she knew she was in for a heck of a ride.

Twilight's lips sank down to the warm tip again, and she let her tongue play around the hole in the center. A tiny trickle of moisture escaped, dripping down onto her hand. Her other hand moved up to join it, holding the pink cock steady as she pressed her lips down against it, spreading her mouth open wide.

The head popped into Twilight's mouth, just barely past her lips.

The unicorn's tongue played across the bottom half of Pinkie's tip. Twilight's eyes darted back up to Pinkie's, peeking out under the flat edge of her purple mane. Her mouth was too stretched to show it, but her eyes showed a warm smile behind their half-lidded lust.

Pinkie reached a hand down and caressed Twilight's bulging cheek, brushing a stray hair out of the way. The wetness soaking her cock brought on a heated sigh.

Twilight pulled herself off of her friend with a distinct pop, flinging her head up to clear away a trail of saliva that bridged the gap. She came back face to face and grinned as a blush spread across her cheeks. “Wow... it came already. I thought it would take longer.”

“That was just a little pre-cum!” Pinkie giggled. “Don't worry, there's lots more where that came from.”

“Oh.” The blush deepened, and Twilight looked away.

Pinkie pulled Twilight up for a kiss, tasting her own salty warmth on her friend's lips. She pulled the unicorn in tight, pressing her tongue inside to taste her own pre-cum.

Twilight's eyes shot open wide, but they soon drifted nearly closed. She reciprocated in the kiss, melting into her friend's embrace. Her own warm tongue caressed Pinkie's inside her mouth before darting across the gap.

The two girls pulled apart after a heated moment, each panting slightly. Pinkie's hands stayed wrapped around the back of Twilight's neck. “Just keep going, Twilight. You're amazing.”

Twilight looked away and blushed again, smiling this time. “Thanks.” She looked back at Pinkie, then glanced down before looking up into her eyes again.

Her hands sliding across Twilight's cheeks, Pinkie let her friend go.

A new and devious grin appeared, and Twilight moved her hands up to her blouse. One by one, she unfastened the buttons, letting the gap over her chest grow as she worked her way down. When she reached the bottom, she pulled the hem of it out of her waistband and shrugged it off of her shoulders.

Her perky tits pressed forward as she did. They were small, but they stood out proudly, begging for attention. Her nipples poked out through the thin triangular bra cups.

Pinkie was about to reach out for them and give them the caresses they deserved, but Twilight sank down to the floor, spreading her legs out until her short grey skirt spread out across the floor.

Twilight's hands returned, grabbing onto the big pink cock, and Pinkie lost all inclination to do anything but enjoy the gentle pressure.

Twilight brought her head down, turning it sideways, and ran her tongue across Pinkie's full length, top to bottom. She slithered back up slowly, using her hands to push it more firmly against her tongue. She built up speed and grew bolder, slathering licks and kisses all over the throbbing cock in her hands.

Pinkie moaned. How could Twilight be so good if she'd never even seen one before?

As the slick moisture built up all over the shaft, Twilight started stroking her hands up and down together, squeezing tight.

The gasp Pinkie made could have been heard even downstairs. The sensations from Twilight's flicking tongue were incredible. It was at least as good as when Applejack had–

Twilight shoved the tip of Pinkie's cock into her mouth again, harder and deeper this time. She looked up into Pinkie's face with a twinkle in her eye.

Her mouth hanging open, Pinkie just shuddered.

Twilight started bobbing her head in time with the motions of her hands. She sank down a tiny bit further on each stroke, but to Pinkie, it felt like she was already swallowing it down to the medial ring, thanks to her warm, wet hands at work below.

Pinkie squeezed her eyes closed and struggled against the urge to grab her friend's head and shove it down. When one of Twilight's hands slipped away and went to work on the soaked panties underneath her own skirt, Pinkie didn't even notice.

The motions of Twilight's head intensified. She thrust herself amazingly far down Pinkie's cock, making it almost a quarter of the way down before dragging all the way up again, her tongue pressed hard against it. She shoved her face down again and again on the warm rod in front of her, and Pinkie's muscles began to tighten.

As Twilight sensed the tightening in Pinkie's legs and the swelling in the head of the cock in her mouth, she changed her stroke, pressing herself down hard and pausing at the bottom, only to dart up and push herself down again. She looked back up into Pinkie's eyes again, and brought the hand away from the wet stallionhood to brush a hair out of the way. Her other hand worked feverishly, rubbing at herself down below.

Pinkie's breath caught. She couldn't let it out.

Twilight moved her hand down to massage the big pink balls and bobbed down even further, her eyes slowly closing.

Pinkie tried to warn her, but at this point, speech was impossible.

Twilight's eyes shot open as the first spurt shot into her throat. The gagging motion was unmistakable, and tears squeezed out of her eyes as she clenched them shut again.

The gagging motion only gave Pinkie more stimulation. She was too far gone to even feel bad for her friend.

Spurt after spurt of hot seed shot into Twilight's mouth, but she didn't pull away. She kept herself firmly planted as far down as she could go. After a few more moments and a few more waves from Pinkie's cock, white trails of cum seeped down around Twilight's lips and trailed down the still-pulsing stallionhood.

Pinkie shuddered as the last waves of orgasm washed over her. She looked back down at her friend.

Now that the spurts of hot cream had stopped, Twilight no longer gagged. She stared up at Pinkie with huge, wavering eyes, the cock still in her mouth and cum dripping from her lips.

Pinkie pulled Twilight up off the floor again, and her rod slipped out from Twilight's mouth. Pinkie had done that before. She knew Twilight's jaw would be aching from being open so wide... and she knew she would be desperate for her own attention.

Twilight moaned as Pinkie's lips met her own, pressing herself up against her friend, heedless of the messy cock below. She wrapped her arms around her friend, pressing their bodies together.

The taste of Twilight's heat and her own cum swirled across Pinkie's tongue as it slipped past Twilight's lips. Pinkie wrapped one hand around the back of Twilight's neck, and slid the other down her friend's belly.

Twilight pulled back for a moment as she felt the pink hand descending, but the need in her eyes left no mistake. She dove back into the warm, sloppy kiss and moaned as Pinkie's hand reached its destination.

The heat of Twilight's marehood washed over Pinkie's hand as she slipped the soaked panties to the side. The firm, tight outer lips parted eagerly, letting her slip in a couple fingers.

A muffled “Ah!” escaped from Twilight's lips, still locked together with Pinkie's.

Pinkie knew just what to do. After probing the hot, throbbing depths of Twilight's pussy with her fingers, she curled them forward, reaching the rough little spot she knew Twilight loved.

Twilight pulled her face away and pursed her lips together. She started rocking her hips back and forth in short, jerky movements, rubbing Pinkie's fingers against her most sensitive spot inside while grinding her clit against Pinkie's palm.

Pinkie could feel her hand getting soaked, and she reveled in the feeling of the soft, warm lips pressing against it.

Twilight's movements quickened, faster and faster until she suddenly froze. “Unh! Pinkie!” she shouted, as she pressed herself as hard as she could against the hand under her skirt.

A new wave of heat and wetness washed over Pinkie's hand, and the incredible tension squeezing her released itself in pulsing waves, until the slick flesh against her fingers finally relaxed entirely. She slipped them out and brought them up to her mouth for a lick.

Twilight watched Pinkie clean her fingers off, still shuddering from her orgasm. Before Pinkie could finish, she pushed her down onto the bed and flopped down on top of her.

Pinkie laid her arms around Twilight's heaving back and just enjoyed the moment.

“Did I... Was that good?”

“Oh yes.” Pinkie patted her friend's back. “You're a natural.”

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