A Taste for Pinkby redoran77ChaptersFun.PreventionConfusionFun.Pinkie gasped as he slid into her, filling her all the way with his size. He pulled out and then forcefully shoved back in and started to pump rapidly. Pinkie's eyes rolled back as she laid on her belly with her ass presented to him as he pounded her doggy style. Her room was lit only by a dim lamp on her nightstand, creating an erotic feel as they fucked. "is that all you've got?" her voice bounced as he slammed in and out of her, making her sound more comical than usual. In response she received a slap on the ass and increased speed in her pounding. She felt the head of his penis pulling against her walls with each thrust, causing sex fluids to spill out onto Pinkie's belly and her bed. She rocked her hips to help his motions as he rested his hands on her round ass. Pinkie buried her face in her pillow as she felt herself building, and she spread her legs a bit more for more effect. Her pussy tightened against his dick making it hard for him to continue at the speed he was going but her persisted, and pleasure levels for both of them rose steadily. Pinkie pulled her face out of her pillow to wail for a moment as he pulled her back against himself hard and came into her cavity, filling it to the brim with semen. He continued to push for Pinkie's benefit and she eventually gave in to the warm feeling inside her. As she orgasmed her vagina brimmed over with white, sticky liquids that dribbled down her legs and onto the sheets at her knees. She moaned in pleasure as her orgasm passed and then pressed her butt further toward the guy's face. "The other," she said to him as she grabbed below herself to rub on his limp cock. It quickly swelled with excitement again and the lucky man guided his shaft to Pinkie's tight anus. He pushed, slowly at first, and then suddenly shoved the rest of the way in. Pinkie's head shot upward as she screamed in pain and pleasure. Her blood boiled with lust as he assfucked her, being even more rough than he had been before. She panted in delight at the feeling as he dug a rut in her ass, shoving in so hard his balls bounced off of Pinkie's still saturated snatch. Pinkie grabbed the bed posts in front of her as her whole body shook with each shove, as she tried to resist tightening her anus around his cock. Pinkie felt herself climbing to another peak as the man behind her grunted and moaned lightly in anticipation of another orgasm himself. Pinkie threw all of her flair into her movements, fluidly adding onto each bang from the man. She closed her eyes and moaned continuously, her voice bouncing again as she reached close to her peak. Suddenly, her voice caught and entered a much higher pitch as cream flew violently out of her clenching vagina. The man still hadn't climaxed as Pinkie melted into her sheets, her orgasm pulling her into a passive state of giddiness. Pinkie felt something hot explode inside of her, oozing it's way up her anal tract and the man pulled out, bringing plenty of semen with him as it poured out of her ass. Pinkie recovered for another moment and then rummaged in the drawer beside her bed. Finding what she wanted, she slammed the drawer shut and handed the item back to the man. "Both." she said hungrily and the slightly exasperated man pushed once again into her ass, while he slid the dildo into her pussy. Pinkie squealed happily as she felt herself stretch from both holes being occupied at the same time, and let the man control the tandem motions that were her penetrations. Pinkie slid into a comatose state as she was fucked, drooling onto her covers as her brain only processed her ecstatic situation. Both holes were piledriven roughly and deliberately with enough force to send shudders through her body. Pinkie grabbed her own boobs and began to move them in circular motions while playing with the nipples. Her pleasure levels rose through the roof and she felt a mind blowing orgasm begin. She arced her back upward and wailed to the heavens as cream sprayed from beside the dildo and wetted her already soiled sheets. She kept screaming as a second orgasm began right after the first, with the man joining in behind her, cum flowing out of her anus as he held his penis deep inside her and cream spraying again out of her snatch. She was shaking from the exertion and multiple orgasms, but as the man slid both shafts out of her she whipped around and grabbed his cock. She licked the tip of it and allowed the head to enter her mouth as she reached her other hand down to her pulsating vagina to finger herself. She pushed her head all the way down his cock, suppressing a gag with expert skill as it went slightly down her throat. She pulled off and began to bob her head on his penis, using her hand to get the rest of the length that she couldn't manage at speed. She shoved three fingers inside herself and violently thrusted them in tandem with her head movements as she sucked and slurped on his dick. She deep throated occasionally, pushing most of her hand inside herself when she did, causing earthquakes to rattle her shaky and hyper-sensitive form. The man panted and struggled to stay kneeling where he was on the bed as the round-robin orgasms took their tole on him. As Pinkie neared the wall, she accelerated to speeds only allowed to her by her experience, smashing through said wall like a dump truck. She felt her mouth fill with cum and the bed below her vagina soaked up the ejected juices. She pulled her mouth slowly off the penis, ensuring she kept every drop of cum in her mouth. She looked at the man through half-lidded eyes as she fell back on the bed and swallowed his ejaculation. The man walked toward her on his knees and fell on her, pushing his penis inside of her pussy as he did. Pinkie wrapped her legs around his back as he worked them both up to another, head pounding orgasm, which left a mess in the last dry spot on the bed. He collapsed on top of her, with his penis still mostly inside of Pinkie. The exhausted pair fell asleep in this position. PreventionPinkie woke slowly and sat up on her bed stretching as she did. The man from last night was gone, but this didn't surprise Pinkie. One night stands were common with her, which suited her just fine. She got up cheerily and skipped to the shower. She enjoyed herself in the soapy water, making her hair into odd shapes and giggling. She dressed herself and dumped her sheets in the wash on her way out the door. Pinkie smiled eccentrically as she skipped to her job at Sugarcube Corner, waving and saying hello to everyone she met along the way as her pink hair bobbed perpetually behind her. She pushed open the door to the shop, giggling at the bell that jingled as she did. The shop was already open, but Pinkie had an arrangement with the Cakes to allow her to arrive at almost any time. The store was sparsely populated, save a chair at the bar and a few occupants at tables. One person had an entire booth to themselves as they tapped avidly away on a laptop that sat in front of them and occasionally looked over to one of the many books that lay in neat stacks on the table. Spotting this, Pinkie sneakily retrieved her suction cup boots and handholds from under the counter. She giggled as she put them on, donning a face of concentration as she began to ascend the back wall. She paused momentarily as she transitioned from wall to ceiling, her hair hanging in tendrils beneath her. Twilight stared intently at her laptop screen, reading an article on flying. She went to type in a new search but paused as a long pink strand of hair floated down onto her keyboard. She stared at it, puzzled and then screamed when a merry pink haired girl swung down in front of her. "Hiya Twilght!" said Pinkie loudly. "WoahmyCelestia!" Twilight screamed as she held up a copy of Flight before Fight in a defensive position. Twilight heard Pinkie's silly laugh explode from behind the book loudly, spreading across the entire diner. She lowered the book and shot Pinkie a death stare. Pinkie didn't seem to notice Twilight's violent looks as she pulled her feet off the ceiling and dropped into the other seat in the booth, knocking down piles of books as she did. Twilight continued to watch Pinkie with a look of extreme annoyance as she used her magic to pile the books back how the belonged. Pinkie sat up and looked at Twilight, still not noticing her stare. "Thought I'd drop by so we might hang out and talk for a little while!" Pinkie giggled after she said this, pleased with her puns. "Pinkie, I don't have time," said Twilight as her anger subsided. Her anger with Pinkie was always incredibly intense, but never lasted more than a moment. "I've been trying to learn how to use these stupid wings properly for weeks now. I've only just started going over defensive flying techniques today, and I intended to finish my studies before nightfall." Twilight explained. Pinkie smiled at her cheerily and nodded in agreement. "Of course, I understand Twilight." Pinkie said. Twilight smiled, grateful that she didn't have to argue any more with her friend. She had a feeling she would've lost. She went back to her laptop, resuming her studies. Pinkie sat in the other seat and kept smiling, watching her friend study silently. Twilight took notice but pretended not to. She kept at her studies, desperately trying to concentrate on wing angles to use for different maneuvers, but found it impossible to think about anything except the insane smile in front of her. She closed her laptop, scooted it to the side, and sighed. It was painfully obvious that she wasn't going to get any work done until Pinkie was appeased. "What is it?" Twilight asked folding her arms and putting them on the table. "I need another contraceptive treatment" Pinkie said happily, as if this were a normal thing to talk about in a restaurant, publicly. Twilight blushed and looked around to make certain that no one had heard Pinkie. "Couldn't you be a little more discrete?" Twilight talked in an exasperated hoarse whisper. She sighed and motioned for Pinkie to follow her to the bathroom. Once in the restroom, Twilight instructed Pinkie to pull her pants down, as per the usual, while she readied her magic. Twilight had stumbled upon the spell a few years ago in her 'personal' reading and had shared it with Pinkie, seeing as she probably needed it more than anyone else she knew. It was a rather tedious spell to perform, and it required skin to skin contact for three minutes from the magic manipulating item to the opening of the vagina for it to be successful. This meant that every time Pinkie 'forgot' to use conventional prevention methods that she had to pay a visit to Twilight, who in turn had to stick the tip of her horn in Pinkies opening to complete the contraceptive technique. Pinkie sat on one of the sinks pant-less, dangling her feet while Twilight prepared the spell. "Damn your allergy to the pill" Twilight said with an annoyed tone as she sank to her knees and began placing her horn correctly. She felt the tip touch the soft opening between Pinkie's legs and she inserted it a few millimeters as she began to cast the spell. Pinkie sighed at the feeling, and leaned back as Twilight performed her magic. Twilight's horn was sensitive as well, and secretly the feeling for her wasn't so unpleasant, but she never let on to this in the slightest. While she worked, Twilight began to think of how many times she'd done this for Pinkie, and about how many men Pinkie had been with. "Pinkie?" Twilight asked with a slightly concerned tone. "Yea Twilight?" Pinkie replied without leaning forward, as she made faces at her reflection in the mirror that her head was pressed against. "Do you ever....plan on settling down?" Twilight asked this question lightly, careful not to be offensive, although she doubted that Pinkie would take any offense to anything. Pinkie kept making faces at herself as she replied, "Nope! Being single is too much fun!" she said this in a sing song voice, clearly not taking any of it very seriously. Twilight paused for a moment, contemplating how to go on. "Don't you ever want kids?" Twilight asked this knowing how much Pinkie enjoyed babysitting the Cake's children. This question actually caught Pinkie off guard and she stopped making faces for a moment and sat her head upright, looking away from the mirror. "I don't know, I haven't really considered children that much before. I've always assumed they would come along whenever I was ready....which I'm not...." she trailed off at the end of this, a look of thought on her face as she sat there. Suddenly, she moved forward a little to get a more direct view of Twilight to ask her what her thoughts were but as she did this her butt slipped off the sink. In the process of her falling to the floor, Pinkie took in all of Twilight's horn, gasping as she did. Twilight let out a gasp herself, as Pinkie's vagina tightened onto her horn by reflex. Twilight quickly regained herself and yanked her horn out of Pinkie, bringing with it a few mysterious juices. Pinkie and Twilight both turned bright red as they stood and faced each other. Very awkwardly, Twilight broke the silence. "Never leaves this bathroom." Pinkie nodded in agreement. ConfusionPinkie burst out of the bathroom happily skipping back to her post behind the counter as if nothing had happened. Twilght walked out still red in the face, and quickly hurried out of the diner. Pinkie waved at her as she exited, but Twilight just ducked her head and quickened her pace. Twilight didn't talk or make eye contact with anyone as she practically ran back to her library, temporarily forgetting she could fly. She shoved the door open and slammed it behind her, sinking to the floor with her back against it. Too many times she had done this out of stress, but this time was entirely different. "Hey Twilight I was....", he stopped as he saw her at the door. She looked up at him with tears on her face. "Take a walk!", she commanded him. He shut his mouth and obeyed, as he had done many times before. Twilight wasn't known for emotional stability, especially this time of the month. He walked past her outside and she slammed the door again once he was out. "That didn't happen. You didn't like that. That's not you. You don't want that. You're not like that", she said all of this between crying as she tried to force herself to believe a lie. She couldn't possibly give in to what her body was telling her. She had been in plenty of relationships before, with men. Each time she had found some oddity, some imperfection that made her pack up shop and leave. She hadn't been as....lucrative...as Pinkie had been, but she had gotten her own share of crazy nights. She had enjoyed the sex she'd had, the physical feeling of it, but she had never found herself truly and completely attracted to any of the men she'd been with, the intimacy was always just for fun. The sensation she'd felt today was different though, somehow more intoxicating then that of her average relationships. At the same time it felt incredibly wrong. Pinkie had always been a wonderful friend to her, she always brightened her day in her quirky, eccentric way. Twilight pulled her head between her legs and rocked back and forth. Pinkie was a friend, nothing more. Twilight had been having hints of romantic and lustful attraction to Pinkie for a long time, but she'd always had some way of quelling them. Twilight sat up and leaned against the door as her tears slowed. She looked through half lidded eyes at a spot on the rug in the middle of her room, concentrating on it as she thought about her situation. Pinkie hummed happily as she worked serving tables in the diner. Her outer appearance was normal, giddy, silly, and eccentric. Inside there was a horrible turmoil that kept her from ever fully focusing. She had plenty of experience concealing her true emotions, so nothing was ever suspected of her. Pinkie wasn't certain what Twilight was thinking, but she had noticed how red Twilight had become and how she had avoided eye contact as she left. She wasn't sure if Twilight was just embarrassed or if there was a deeper meaning to this, as there was for her. Pinkie's mind had went wild the moment she slipped off the sink, taking her to places she never thought she'd go. Even Pinkie had limits, and this was one of them. She had never even considered another girl before, and she really didn't want to start now. But still, her mind ran rampant with thoughts of Twilight. Twilight grabbed the keys to her BMW and hurried outside. She got in her car and peeled away from her tree towards her favorite bar, pushing the eight cylinder engine to its limits. A man had been hitting on Pinkie nearly all of her shift but she was too distracted to pay him much attention. By the end of her shift, she was having trouble keeping her cool. The man threw her a grin as he flirted with her again. Pinkie grabbed the man and drug him out to her Alfa Romeo and shoved him in the passenger seat. She punched the gas on the 4c and drove aggressively to the club on the edge of town.
Fun.Pinkie gasped as he slid into her, filling her all the way with his size. He pulled out and then forcefully shoved back in and started to pump rapidly. Pinkie's eyes rolled back as she laid on her belly with her ass presented to him as he pounded her doggy style. Her room was lit only by a dim lamp on her nightstand, creating an erotic feel as they fucked. "is that all you've got?" her voice bounced as he slammed in and out of her, making her sound more comical than usual. In response she received a slap on the ass and increased speed in her pounding. She felt the head of his penis pulling against her walls with each thrust, causing sex fluids to spill out onto Pinkie's belly and her bed. She rocked her hips to help his motions as he rested his hands on her round ass. Pinkie buried her face in her pillow as she felt herself building, and she spread her legs a bit more for more effect. Her pussy tightened against his dick making it hard for him to continue at the speed he was going but her persisted, and pleasure levels for both of them rose steadily. Pinkie pulled her face out of her pillow to wail for a moment as he pulled her back against himself hard and came into her cavity, filling it to the brim with semen. He continued to push for Pinkie's benefit and she eventually gave in to the warm feeling inside her. As she orgasmed her vagina brimmed over with white, sticky liquids that dribbled down her legs and onto the sheets at her knees. She moaned in pleasure as her orgasm passed and then pressed her butt further toward the guy's face. "The other," she said to him as she grabbed below herself to rub on his limp cock. It quickly swelled with excitement again and the lucky man guided his shaft to Pinkie's tight anus. He pushed, slowly at first, and then suddenly shoved the rest of the way in. Pinkie's head shot upward as she screamed in pain and pleasure. Her blood boiled with lust as he assfucked her, being even more rough than he had been before. She panted in delight at the feeling as he dug a rut in her ass, shoving in so hard his balls bounced off of Pinkie's still saturated snatch. Pinkie grabbed the bed posts in front of her as her whole body shook with each shove, as she tried to resist tightening her anus around his cock. Pinkie felt herself climbing to another peak as the man behind her grunted and moaned lightly in anticipation of another orgasm himself. Pinkie threw all of her flair into her movements, fluidly adding onto each bang from the man. She closed her eyes and moaned continuously, her voice bouncing again as she reached close to her peak. Suddenly, her voice caught and entered a much higher pitch as cream flew violently out of her clenching vagina. The man still hadn't climaxed as Pinkie melted into her sheets, her orgasm pulling her into a passive state of giddiness. Pinkie felt something hot explode inside of her, oozing it's way up her anal tract and the man pulled out, bringing plenty of semen with him as it poured out of her ass. Pinkie recovered for another moment and then rummaged in the drawer beside her bed. Finding what she wanted, she slammed the drawer shut and handed the item back to the man. "Both." she said hungrily and the slightly exasperated man pushed once again into her ass, while he slid the dildo into her pussy. Pinkie squealed happily as she felt herself stretch from both holes being occupied at the same time, and let the man control the tandem motions that were her penetrations. Pinkie slid into a comatose state as she was fucked, drooling onto her covers as her brain only processed her ecstatic situation. Both holes were piledriven roughly and deliberately with enough force to send shudders through her body. Pinkie grabbed her own boobs and began to move them in circular motions while playing with the nipples. Her pleasure levels rose through the roof and she felt a mind blowing orgasm begin. She arced her back upward and wailed to the heavens as cream sprayed from beside the dildo and wetted her already soiled sheets. She kept screaming as a second orgasm began right after the first, with the man joining in behind her, cum flowing out of her anus as he held his penis deep inside her and cream spraying again out of her snatch. She was shaking from the exertion and multiple orgasms, but as the man slid both shafts out of her she whipped around and grabbed his cock. She licked the tip of it and allowed the head to enter her mouth as she reached her other hand down to her pulsating vagina to finger herself. She pushed her head all the way down his cock, suppressing a gag with expert skill as it went slightly down her throat. She pulled off and began to bob her head on his penis, using her hand to get the rest of the length that she couldn't manage at speed. She shoved three fingers inside herself and violently thrusted them in tandem with her head movements as she sucked and slurped on his dick. She deep throated occasionally, pushing most of her hand inside herself when she did, causing earthquakes to rattle her shaky and hyper-sensitive form. The man panted and struggled to stay kneeling where he was on the bed as the round-robin orgasms took their tole on him. As Pinkie neared the wall, she accelerated to speeds only allowed to her by her experience, smashing through said wall like a dump truck. She felt her mouth fill with cum and the bed below her vagina soaked up the ejected juices. She pulled her mouth slowly off the penis, ensuring she kept every drop of cum in her mouth. She looked at the man through half-lidded eyes as she fell back on the bed and swallowed his ejaculation. The man walked toward her on his knees and fell on her, pushing his penis inside of her pussy as he did. Pinkie wrapped her legs around his back as he worked them both up to another, head pounding orgasm, which left a mess in the last dry spot on the bed. He collapsed on top of her, with his penis still mostly inside of Pinkie. The exhausted pair fell asleep in this position.
PreventionPinkie woke slowly and sat up on her bed stretching as she did. The man from last night was gone, but this didn't surprise Pinkie. One night stands were common with her, which suited her just fine. She got up cheerily and skipped to the shower. She enjoyed herself in the soapy water, making her hair into odd shapes and giggling. She dressed herself and dumped her sheets in the wash on her way out the door. Pinkie smiled eccentrically as she skipped to her job at Sugarcube Corner, waving and saying hello to everyone she met along the way as her pink hair bobbed perpetually behind her. She pushed open the door to the shop, giggling at the bell that jingled as she did. The shop was already open, but Pinkie had an arrangement with the Cakes to allow her to arrive at almost any time. The store was sparsely populated, save a chair at the bar and a few occupants at tables. One person had an entire booth to themselves as they tapped avidly away on a laptop that sat in front of them and occasionally looked over to one of the many books that lay in neat stacks on the table. Spotting this, Pinkie sneakily retrieved her suction cup boots and handholds from under the counter. She giggled as she put them on, donning a face of concentration as she began to ascend the back wall. She paused momentarily as she transitioned from wall to ceiling, her hair hanging in tendrils beneath her. Twilight stared intently at her laptop screen, reading an article on flying. She went to type in a new search but paused as a long pink strand of hair floated down onto her keyboard. She stared at it, puzzled and then screamed when a merry pink haired girl swung down in front of her. "Hiya Twilght!" said Pinkie loudly. "WoahmyCelestia!" Twilight screamed as she held up a copy of Flight before Fight in a defensive position. Twilight heard Pinkie's silly laugh explode from behind the book loudly, spreading across the entire diner. She lowered the book and shot Pinkie a death stare. Pinkie didn't seem to notice Twilight's violent looks as she pulled her feet off the ceiling and dropped into the other seat in the booth, knocking down piles of books as she did. Twilight continued to watch Pinkie with a look of extreme annoyance as she used her magic to pile the books back how the belonged. Pinkie sat up and looked at Twilight, still not noticing her stare. "Thought I'd drop by so we might hang out and talk for a little while!" Pinkie giggled after she said this, pleased with her puns. "Pinkie, I don't have time," said Twilight as her anger subsided. Her anger with Pinkie was always incredibly intense, but never lasted more than a moment. "I've been trying to learn how to use these stupid wings properly for weeks now. I've only just started going over defensive flying techniques today, and I intended to finish my studies before nightfall." Twilight explained. Pinkie smiled at her cheerily and nodded in agreement. "Of course, I understand Twilight." Pinkie said. Twilight smiled, grateful that she didn't have to argue any more with her friend. She had a feeling she would've lost. She went back to her laptop, resuming her studies. Pinkie sat in the other seat and kept smiling, watching her friend study silently. Twilight took notice but pretended not to. She kept at her studies, desperately trying to concentrate on wing angles to use for different maneuvers, but found it impossible to think about anything except the insane smile in front of her. She closed her laptop, scooted it to the side, and sighed. It was painfully obvious that she wasn't going to get any work done until Pinkie was appeased. "What is it?" Twilight asked folding her arms and putting them on the table. "I need another contraceptive treatment" Pinkie said happily, as if this were a normal thing to talk about in a restaurant, publicly. Twilight blushed and looked around to make certain that no one had heard Pinkie. "Couldn't you be a little more discrete?" Twilight talked in an exasperated hoarse whisper. She sighed and motioned for Pinkie to follow her to the bathroom. Once in the restroom, Twilight instructed Pinkie to pull her pants down, as per the usual, while she readied her magic. Twilight had stumbled upon the spell a few years ago in her 'personal' reading and had shared it with Pinkie, seeing as she probably needed it more than anyone else she knew. It was a rather tedious spell to perform, and it required skin to skin contact for three minutes from the magic manipulating item to the opening of the vagina for it to be successful. This meant that every time Pinkie 'forgot' to use conventional prevention methods that she had to pay a visit to Twilight, who in turn had to stick the tip of her horn in Pinkies opening to complete the contraceptive technique. Pinkie sat on one of the sinks pant-less, dangling her feet while Twilight prepared the spell. "Damn your allergy to the pill" Twilight said with an annoyed tone as she sank to her knees and began placing her horn correctly. She felt the tip touch the soft opening between Pinkie's legs and she inserted it a few millimeters as she began to cast the spell. Pinkie sighed at the feeling, and leaned back as Twilight performed her magic. Twilight's horn was sensitive as well, and secretly the feeling for her wasn't so unpleasant, but she never let on to this in the slightest. While she worked, Twilight began to think of how many times she'd done this for Pinkie, and about how many men Pinkie had been with. "Pinkie?" Twilight asked with a slightly concerned tone. "Yea Twilight?" Pinkie replied without leaning forward, as she made faces at her reflection in the mirror that her head was pressed against. "Do you ever....plan on settling down?" Twilight asked this question lightly, careful not to be offensive, although she doubted that Pinkie would take any offense to anything. Pinkie kept making faces at herself as she replied, "Nope! Being single is too much fun!" she said this in a sing song voice, clearly not taking any of it very seriously. Twilight paused for a moment, contemplating how to go on. "Don't you ever want kids?" Twilight asked this knowing how much Pinkie enjoyed babysitting the Cake's children. This question actually caught Pinkie off guard and she stopped making faces for a moment and sat her head upright, looking away from the mirror. "I don't know, I haven't really considered children that much before. I've always assumed they would come along whenever I was ready....which I'm not...." she trailed off at the end of this, a look of thought on her face as she sat there. Suddenly, she moved forward a little to get a more direct view of Twilight to ask her what her thoughts were but as she did this her butt slipped off the sink. In the process of her falling to the floor, Pinkie took in all of Twilight's horn, gasping as she did. Twilight let out a gasp herself, as Pinkie's vagina tightened onto her horn by reflex. Twilight quickly regained herself and yanked her horn out of Pinkie, bringing with it a few mysterious juices. Pinkie and Twilight both turned bright red as they stood and faced each other. Very awkwardly, Twilight broke the silence. "Never leaves this bathroom." Pinkie nodded in agreement.
ConfusionPinkie burst out of the bathroom happily skipping back to her post behind the counter as if nothing had happened. Twilght walked out still red in the face, and quickly hurried out of the diner. Pinkie waved at her as she exited, but Twilight just ducked her head and quickened her pace. Twilight didn't talk or make eye contact with anyone as she practically ran back to her library, temporarily forgetting she could fly. She shoved the door open and slammed it behind her, sinking to the floor with her back against it. Too many times she had done this out of stress, but this time was entirely different. "Hey Twilight I was....", he stopped as he saw her at the door. She looked up at him with tears on her face. "Take a walk!", she commanded him. He shut his mouth and obeyed, as he had done many times before. Twilight wasn't known for emotional stability, especially this time of the month. He walked past her outside and she slammed the door again once he was out. "That didn't happen. You didn't like that. That's not you. You don't want that. You're not like that", she said all of this between crying as she tried to force herself to believe a lie. She couldn't possibly give in to what her body was telling her. She had been in plenty of relationships before, with men. Each time she had found some oddity, some imperfection that made her pack up shop and leave. She hadn't been as....lucrative...as Pinkie had been, but she had gotten her own share of crazy nights. She had enjoyed the sex she'd had, the physical feeling of it, but she had never found herself truly and completely attracted to any of the men she'd been with, the intimacy was always just for fun. The sensation she'd felt today was different though, somehow more intoxicating then that of her average relationships. At the same time it felt incredibly wrong. Pinkie had always been a wonderful friend to her, she always brightened her day in her quirky, eccentric way. Twilight pulled her head between her legs and rocked back and forth. Pinkie was a friend, nothing more. Twilight had been having hints of romantic and lustful attraction to Pinkie for a long time, but she'd always had some way of quelling them. Twilight sat up and leaned against the door as her tears slowed. She looked through half lidded eyes at a spot on the rug in the middle of her room, concentrating on it as she thought about her situation. Pinkie hummed happily as she worked serving tables in the diner. Her outer appearance was normal, giddy, silly, and eccentric. Inside there was a horrible turmoil that kept her from ever fully focusing. She had plenty of experience concealing her true emotions, so nothing was ever suspected of her. Pinkie wasn't certain what Twilight was thinking, but she had noticed how red Twilight had become and how she had avoided eye contact as she left. She wasn't sure if Twilight was just embarrassed or if there was a deeper meaning to this, as there was for her. Pinkie's mind had went wild the moment she slipped off the sink, taking her to places she never thought she'd go. Even Pinkie had limits, and this was one of them. She had never even considered another girl before, and she really didn't want to start now. But still, her mind ran rampant with thoughts of Twilight. Twilight grabbed the keys to her BMW and hurried outside. She got in her car and peeled away from her tree towards her favorite bar, pushing the eight cylinder engine to its limits. A man had been hitting on Pinkie nearly all of her shift but she was too distracted to pay him much attention. By the end of her shift, she was having trouble keeping her cool. The man threw her a grin as he flirted with her again. Pinkie grabbed the man and drug him out to her Alfa Romeo and shoved him in the passenger seat. She punched the gas on the 4c and drove aggressively to the club on the edge of town.
