A Taste for Pink

Pinkie 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.