Maud's Surprise

by Dreamscape

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, Maud Pie, Pinkie Pie, Anthro, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Romance
Length: 8058

Maud delays her sister's welcome back party after she returns from her rock research trip. Pinkie is surprised when she discovers that Maud, of all ponies, has something planned for her instead.

Maud delays her sister's welcome back party after she returns from her rock research trip. Pinkie is surprised when she discovers that Maud, of all ponies, has something planned for her instead.
(If you haven't figured it out by now, yes, this story contains incest.)

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Cover Art by ss2sonic

**Featured 4/22/14. Fourth story featured in a row! I just can't believe it! Thanks everyone!**

Published 2014-04-23 00:10:01 UTC
Last updated 2014-04-23 00:10:01 UTC

Intro

Pinkie Pie jumped up from the hard wooden bench upon which she sat when the loud metallic screech of the train’s breaks filled her ears as it came to a halt before her. She then rushed forward as the conductor, dressed in a sleek blue, golden trimmed suit and hat, opened the door of the central cart. A cloud of smoke hissed from the engine’s exhaust pipe and briefly blocked the warm rays of sunshine, before spreading out into the blue expanse above.

Her jumps were filled with joy as she attempted to spot the familiar figure of her sister within the multicolored crowd. Ponies of all sizes, shapes, and varieties passed by her, suitcases or bags of luggage clutched tightly in their hands. The colorful flood of ponies eventually turned into a trickle. Under normal circumstances, Pinkie would be disheartened and even anxious that the pony whom she intended to greet may have missed the train, and believe she’d have to wait many hours longer before their arrival. Because it was her sister, Maud, though, she wasn’t worried even the slightest bit.

Her sibling was, of course, the last pony to exit the train, taking a slow and very methodical step out onto the wooden boarding of the station platform. The tough, fabric handles of a simple black bag were clutched in her hand, and an equally simple black backpack was slung over her shoulders.

“Maud!” Pinkie burst out in delight as she pounced forward and wrapped her arms tightly around the mare’s waist. The victim of the overwhelmingly loving attack had no intention of recoiling though, and didn’t even move a muscle.

“Pinkie, it’s good to see you again,” Maud said with a miniscule smile, not detectable to those without a trained eye for such things like Pinkie had.

“You too! I know it hasn’t really been too long, but it feels like forever ago since I last saw you.”

“I missed you too. The research trip was interesting, but I never stopped thinking of you.”

“Aww! You’re such a sweetie sweet sweetie, Maud!” Pinkie exclaimed with a gleaming grin and squeezed her sister tightly, causing both of their rather plump breasts to push against each other. Having amply sized breasts was a trait which seemed to run through the Pie family. Pinkie’s and her sister’s large chests all developed soon after hitting puberty, and her mother had sported such big cushions for as long any of them could remember.

“You look nice today,” Maud stated, gazing down at Pinkie’s tight yellow t-shirt, which made her breasts look even perkier than usual.

“Yeah, don’t you just love it?” the bubbly mare responded with a giggle and pointed a finger at the jovial looking cupcake character in its center. “It’s just so cute, right?”

Maud responded with a familiar and seemingly blank face which Pinkie knew all too well. She then gave a slow blink of her turquoise eyes as if to agree and allow her sister to continue. “Oh, and what about my new skirt? Do you like it, huh, huh, huh?” she questioned, grasping her hands at the multilayered edges of the blue, slightly tutu-esque article of clothing, and pulling it away from her thighs. “Poooofy!” she sang out.

Maud’s agreement was surprisingly much more noticeable the second time around as she gave the slightest of nods. “It looks good on you…”

“Gee, thanks, Maudy,” Pinkie said, fluttering her long eyelashes in an obviously failed attempt to look bashful. “Oh, and you look cute too!” she then burst out as if the idea had just happened to cross her mind.

The pink pony nodded her head vigorously as she gazed up and down her sister’s body from head to toe. As always, she wore her very simple but fitted blue dress along with a thick, black belt strapped around her waist. Her feet and calves were covered with a pair of matching black combat boots, which size seemed somewhat disproportionate compared to her slim frame. Pinkie always thought the mare’s style looked great on her because it matched her natural appearance and personality almost perfectly.

“Thank you,” Maud replied, readjusting a growingly uncomfortable strap of her backpack before moving her bag over to the opposite hand.

“Oh, we should probably get back home so you can unpack, huh?” Pinkie asked almost worriedly, realizing she had been forcing her sister to stand before her with the heavy weights for Celestia knows how long. “Want me to help carry?”

“I’ll be fine,” Maud said, brushing away Pinkie’s hand as she reached for the bag.

“You sure?”

“Yes.”

“Super duper sure…?”

“Yes.”

With that Pinkie let out a joyous giggle and expelled an, “Okie dokie lokie!” before she turned and bounced enthusiastically towards home. These skips were rather slow compared to those of which she’d normally preform, due to the fact of her sister’s much more methodical walking technique. This made it look as if they were bounding leaps rather than small, quick hops.

“I really don’t get why you want to hold off your welcome back, slash, end of your rock research trip party until tomorrow,” Pinkie said after a few moments of silence in an attempt to start up a conversation, or perhaps just to let a few words expel from her mouth. She never was good with being quiet. “I mean, you just got back from your trip, so why not celebrate your getting back from your trip right after you getting back from your trip? Did you just know you were gonna to be tired or something?”

“I’m not tired,” Maud said, her eyes locked on the heavily trodden path ahead of them.

Pinkie’s giddy grin quickly transformed into a miserable frown as a sudden thought made its way into her mind. “Do you not wanna see my friends?” she asked, nervously clasping her hands together.

“It’s not that, Pinkie,” Maud explained comfortingly as she turned to face the worried mare, although the statement would have seemed emotionless to anyone other than her sister.

“Then why, silly filly?” Pinkie asked, her excitable cheer returning.

“Because I want to spend some personal time with my sister,” Maud explained, the slightest of smiles once again returning to her face as she turned back to the road ahead.

“Aww!” Pinkie burst out with emotion, her eyes growing wide and tearful. “I’d love spending some personal time with you! I wouldn’t trade that for a party…anything actually.” She then skipped quick, energetic circles around her sister, but the action came a sudden halt as she let out a loud gasp. “I almost forgot!”

Maud paused mid-step and turned her blank looking gaze towards the mare in what could be assumed to be curiosity, although her face was as stoic and un-telling as ever. Pinkie suddenly thrust her hand down into the tight crevice between her two breasts and explored a moment before pulling out exactly what she was searching for, a rock candy necklace. “Now, I know you couldn’t make me one on your trip, but I just had to do it for you. It’s tradition after all, right?” She grabbed onto her sister’s hand and placed the delicious looking jewelry in her palm.

“Pinkie, those aren’t for storage,” Maud said, pointing to her sister’s perfectly rounded, pink pillows. This caused the mare to bow her head shamefully and look down at her dust caked, canvas sneakers. “I also have to return the favor now, you know?”

Pinkie quickly lifted her head along with a finger as if to say ‘hold on,’ and used her other hand to once again dive down into her cleavage. After a moment, a sparkling grin appeared on her face as she pulled out another necklace. “I knew you were gonna say that, so here!” she thrust the necklace forward and placed it in Maud’s still outstretched hand which contained the other. “Now you give me one back.”

“It doesn’t work that way,” Maud explained with the slightest shake of her head, causing her silky purple mane to wave to and fro.

“Yes it du-huhs,” Pinkie sang out ecstatically. Knowing that any form of argument with her sister was fruitless, Maud gently handed over one of the necklaces. “Wow, thanks, Maud!” Pinkie exclaimed with a giggle; and went about pushing the thread loop over the thick, cotton candy curls of her mane and down to her neck.

Maud went about retrieving the wooden box which contained all of her rock candy necklaces as they continued; and then placed the newly created jewelry in its home with the others. “Thank you, Pinkie, that was very sweet,” she said as she latched the box closed and let it fall gently back into her bag.

“Not as sweet as the candy!” Pinkie burst out before bringing a blue piece up to her mouth and mercilessly shattering between her bright white teeth. For eating the multitudes of sweets that she did, her teeth seemed almost too perfect. “So did ya wanna do something specifically specific for our personal sister on sister time or what?” she asked before crunching down upon another piece of the pure sugary goodness.

“I actually wanted to discuss that with you,” Maud said in response.

“Yeah, have an idea?” Pinkie asked, her excitement noticeably welling up in her throat as she spoke.

Her sister responded with a slight nod. “I do.”

“Well…what is it?” the giddy mare then asked, her body shaking anxiously until she finally sprang upwards in the form of a jump.

“I’d rather discuss it after we get to your house.”

Pinkie paused to ponder the statement for a moment. Her head tilted back and forth as odd looks of concentration continuously formed and reformed upon her face. She then lightly tapped a finger against her chin. “Oh, oh, oh!” she gasped. “Is it a surprise or a secret or something?”

“Yes, I guess you could consider it that,” Maud explained monotonously.

“Maud surprising me?” Pinkie asked with a sheepish grin. “Oh, I can’t wait!”

“Me either, Pinkie, me either,” her sister said, void of any emotion which caused it to seem as if she could, in fact, wait.

Pinkie’s grin somehow grew even wider as she wrapped her hand tightly around Maud’s small wrist. Her sister then gave a nod as if to agree to what the mare was going to do next. The cheerful pony let out a soft giggle and forcefully pulled her sibling along. This caused Maud to walk at a much quicker pace; and turned her normally meticulous and coordinated gait into a stumbling half-jog.

Surprisingly enough, Pinkie was silent for the rest of the trip, her concentration entirely focused on getting her sister home to hear all about the ‘surprise’ and wondering what exactly it was going to be. This allowed Maud to modestly enjoy the peaceful scene around her as her feet clattered along the dry earth beneath them. The distant chirps of birds and the chattering of ponies filled her ears as she gazed down at the small bits of rock which were scattered across the path. Sedimentary, she noted. Very usual for gravel. As she continued to admire the variety of sedimentary rocks which passed beneath her feet, the intense rays of the sun beat down upon her neck, thoroughly warming her entire body.

The Surprise

“Want help unpacking your bags?” Pinkie asked as she watched her sister gently place her luggage in the corner of the bedroom.

Maud’s eyes curiously, and surprisingly, traveled around the room before she spoke. She realized that Pinkie must have purposely cleaned it up for her visit because it was oddly missing the usual confetti, party horns, inflated and deflated balloons, and other party-related items which almost always littered its floor. “We’ll unpack later,” she finally and slowly let out as she rested her back end upon the mare’s bed, then lightly patted her hand on the pink surface of the comforter beside her.

Pinkie took the queue and plopped haphazardly down beside her sister, causing the bed to wobble and jiggle as it bounced her upward. She expelled a pleased giggle as she once again bounced upward after coming down.

“I love you, Pinkie Pie,” Maud said as the ecstatic mare’s game slowed to a halt. She then wrapped an arm tightly around her sibling’s waist and pulled her closer.

Pinkie responded with a loving grin and snuggled up against Maud’s warm body and the soft silk of her dress. “I love you too,” she said with a blissful sigh.

“I really do…” she stated, wrapping a hand around the edges of the pink mare’s snout and turning her head so that she could stare into her beautiful, bright blue eyes. “I love you more than anypony or anything else in Equestria,” she continued, a hint of passion in her blank gaze.

Pinkie’s pink cheeks grew an even deeper shade of the color as the words of her sister traveled into her perky and attentive ears. “…Even more than mom and dad?”

“Yes,” Maud responded, her eyes never turning away.

“Even more than…” Pinkie interrupted her sentence with a sudden gasp as thoughts of Maud’s favorite pastime, hobby, and lifestyle filled her mind, “rocks?”

Her sibling responded with a nod much more forceful than the usual. “It’s had me thinking about something for a very long time, although I’m not sure if you would be comfortable with it. I don’t want you to be uncomfortable. Your feelings always come first.”

“Thinking about what?” Pinkie asked, quickly tilting her head in a curious manner.

Before letting out her reply, Maud wrapped her hand around Pinkie’s, slid her fingers in between the gaps of her own, and squeezed tightly. “I want to take our sisterhood to the next level.”

“What do you mean, silly?” Pinkie asked with a giggle as she squeezed back. “Our sisterly bond is the greatest sisterly bond any two sisters could ever ask for.”

“I know that, but it isn’t what I meant.”

“Then what do you mean?” the energetic mare asked, squirming ever so slightly from the boredom of sitting down.

“I want to have sex with you, Pinkie,” Maud responded bluntly, which caused the pony’s squirming to come to an abrupt halt. Pinkie’s cheeks then transformed from pink to a deep red. “But that’s more for lovers than sisters. Well, we do love each other, but you know what I mean, silly.”

“I never said anything about us being lovers. It is just sex between two sisters. I’ve thought about it often, and I don’t feel that there’s anything wrong with it. You’ve just always been there for me, Pinkie. We share a bond stronger than any two ponies ever could. I want to show you how much I appreciate you, but it’s okay if you don’t want to.”

Pinkie sniffled and flicked away a small tear which was forming in the corner of her eye. “Aww, your gratitude is more than thanks enough; but if that’s something you wanna do, then sure. I’d do anything for you, Maud.”

“No, I don’t just want you doing it for my sake. I want to make sure you will be doing it for yourself too,” Maud said with a serious stare, although she nearly always looked serious.

“Well, just because I’m doing it for you doesn’t mean I won’t enjoy myself,” Pinkie responded with a giggle and then gave her sister a teasing wink. “I’m sure it’ll be a super duper fun time for the both of us!” she exclaimed, resting her hand upon Maud’s exposed thigh and slowly moving it up underneath her dress. Pinkie was sure she had never seen Maud’s face look so awkward and nervous. Although void of any expression, except perhaps the slight curl of a smile on the edges her lips, her cheeks were lit aglow with pink. “So, you ready, or what?” Pinkie asked, her hand growing nearer and nearer her sister’s crotch.

“I’ve been ready for a very long time,” Maud responded, watching as Pinkie’s hand traveled further up her dress. The mare then let out a soft sigh as a way to both expel her previous anxiety and show the new found pleasure as her sister’s hand brushed against her slit. Pinkie couldn’t help but smile as she felt the warm, damp fabric of her Maud’s panties. She gently moved a finger up and down, causing the undergarment to slightly push its way between her lips.

“Stop making me so wet, Maud!” Pinkie teased, feeling her own panties grow wet with her juices. Maud responded by simply spreading her legs wider, tightening her grip on Pinkie’s free hand, and gazing intently into her sister’s eyes. The bubbly pony giggled and teased her finger at Maud’s pussy once more before sliding it down to her anus.

Through the fabric, Pinkie could feel the wrinkled surface of the tight hole as she traced her hand around its edges. Maud’s eyes then clamped shut as the hand moved down to the dock of her slightly twitching tail which protruded from a circular hole in her panties, and gave it the softest of tugs. A jolt of pleasure and pain rushed through the mare’s body as Pinkie gave another tug, this time harder.

Pinkie then unclasped her other hand and brought it away from her sibling’s to aid her in removing the undergarment which blocked the path to what she now so badly wanted. She gently grasped its almost weightless edges between finger and thumb and began sliding it away. She experienced the near perfect curvature of Maud’s hips and thighs as her hands brushed against the smooth fur upon their surface.

“ You’re keeping these on, right?” Pinkie then asked as she struggled to push the panties down over Maud’s thick boots. “They’re so totally hot on you!”

“For you, Pinkie,” her sister said with a nod.

“Oh, goodie!” Pinkie exclaimed. “Now lean back and let me see that scrumptious pony pussy!” she exclaimed and immediately followed with a cute but lustful giggle. Maud immediately did as she was told and leaned her head back against one of plump pillows near the headboard before bringing her booted feet up onto the bed’s surface.

Pinkie crawled over top of her sister and rested her flank upon the mare’s thighs as she folded the end of her dress up onto her stomach to reveal what she so desired. Her eyes crossed over the soft, fur covered surface of Maud’s vulva which then gave way to the pink, soaked, and swollen insides of her vagina. Letting out a soft moan of excitement, Pinkie gently traced her finger around the precipice of the vulva and inner lips.

Maud’s hips and tail squirmed ever so lightly at the sensation, although her face remained stoic and rock-like. Unable to hold back any longer, Pinkie then plunged her finger down between her lips and into her warm insides. Pushing it in and out, she felt the surface of the mare’s slick walls slide across and then engulf her finger.

Adding another finger to her motions and quickening the pace, Pinkie then brought her other hand to the small hood which protected Maud’s throbbing clitoris. She tentatively massaged the tip of her index finger and thumb against its edges, which caused mare to expel the slightest of ragged gasps. Pinkie gave a joyous smile, having never seen Maud experience so much pleasure.

Rubbing her thumb in a circular motion across the hood’s surface caused a small spurt of Maud’s warm fluids to expel over Pinkie’s fingers. This extra lubrication caused a wet shlick to occur each time she thrust her fingers inward. “Mmmaud,” she moaned with want, her tongue tracing around the surface of her lips. She gave her sister a final thrust of her fingers before pulling them away and sucking off the sweet juices which coated them.

Lifting her flank away from her sister’s thighs and half standing upon her knees, Pinkie rather easily pulled away her own soaked panties and threw them to the floor with a soft splat. She gazed down lovingly into the ocean like pools of Maud’s eyes as she rested her hot, dripping pussy against hers. Leaning forward, she planted a soft kiss upon the mare’s lips and pushed her hands between the surface of the bed and her back.

Lifting Maud up ever so slightly, she brought her hand down to her sibling’s rounded flank and giggled as she gave it a squeeze before she went about pulling her dress up further. Maud instinctively raised her arms, so Pinkie could more easily pull the dress up over her head. The excitable mare undid her sister’s belt buckle as quickly as possible before she continued pulling upwards.

After gently setting the article of clothing aside, sure that Maud wouldn’t want the prized possession thrown about like the rest of her clothes, Pinkie smoothed out her sister’s frazzled mane with the moist palm of her hand. Assured that silky hair was properly flattened, she then turned her gaze towards the large breasts before her.

Pinkie’s eyes fixated upon Maud’s excited nipples which pushed at the silky turquoise surface of her bra. She once again returned a hand to her sister’s back to go about unclipping its latch, and used the other to tease a finger in a circle around the edge of one of her nipples.

As Pinkie threw the bra aside, Maud wordlessly began pulling away her shirt. “Wanna see mine too, huh?” Pinkie asked with a cute giggle and aided her sister. After gently piling the bright yellow shirt on top of her dress, Maud easily undid the mare’s bra and set it on the growing mound of clothes as well.

“They’re very beautiful,” Maud commented, her seemingly lifeless stare turning down to view the perfectly perky and perfectly rounded breasts before her.

“They’d be even better if you touched them,” Pinkie teased, latching a hand onto her sister’s wrist and bringing it up to the soft surface of her breast. A half-smile appeared on Maud’s face as she tenderly squeezed at the plump cushion.

“Oh, Maud,” Pinkie breathed out lovingly as she clasped her hands around her sibling’s breasts in response. “That feels awesomazing!” She then giggled as Maud’s cheeks were set aglow with red, and felt her grasp tighten.

“I love you, Pinkie,” Maud said, almost in a whisper before she leaned forward and wrapped her lips around her sister’s. Unable to talk as she felt a strong, wet tongue push its way between her lips, Pinkie responded by gently grinding her hips. As their tongues pushed against and tangled around one another, the juicy, pink folds of their pussies ground and rubbed together.

Pinkie expelled a lustful moan into her sister’s mouth as she deepened the grind, allowing the entire length of her slit to push down upon Maud’s. She was surprised to feel that Maud pushed back with the slightest of thrusts. She then tilted herself marginally forward and gasped as she found just the right position so that her clitoris brushed against Maud’s. The soft breaths which she expelled into her sibling’s mouth grew into quick, heavy pants.

Maud lightly pulled at Pinkie’s stiff nipple and grasped her other hand tightly around the mare’s slim waist. The soft but pleasurable tugs sent a shuddering sensation through the pony’s body as she was brought closer and closer to an orgasm. She lustfully dug her pussy in deeper, her hot, steamy juices drenching the crotch beneath her.

Maud broke away from the kiss, breathing out a soft moan of her own. Pinkie giggled lovingly and gazed at her sister a moment, then watched as she bent her head forward. Before she could wonder what the mare was going to do, she felt soft lips purse around her nipple and then the warm touch of a tongue teasing around its edges.

This only helped quicken Pinkie’s pace towards her climax. She rested a sweaty chin upon Maud’s head, moved her hands down to the pony’s waist, and dug her fingers in deeply, but made sure not to cause her sister any harm.

“I love you too, Maud,” Pinkie expelled blissfully, remembering she hadn’t yet responded to her sister’s affectionate words. Maud’s snout scrunched up ever so slightly as she suckled deeply upon the mare’s nipple, causing her to gasp and bite down upon her lower lip. “You’re gonna make me cum!”

The stoic mare broke away from the now soaked nipple before her. “Me too,” she stated.

“Then let’s cum together!” Pinkie exclaimed with a glowing grin. Maud gave a confirming nod and let her eyes gently fall shut in concentration. Pinkie pondered the thought of doing the same for a moment, but instead decided to admire the near perfect and shapely body before her. She gently pushed Maud onto her back and brushed her hands up and down the soft fur upon her waist as her eyes darted back and forth from the mare’s head down to where their two vaginas locked into a loving embrace.

Pinkie’s tail lifted high into the air as the pleasurable sensation within her grew more and more extreme. After letting out a loving and delightful yelp, her eyes rolled backwards before clamping shut in ecstasy. Her entire body tensed and froze in place as a flood of her gleaming juices gushed out, soaking her sister’s crotch and spattering onto the bedspread beneath.

Maud wrapped a hand tightly around Pinkie’s rounded flank and gave a harsh thrust, followed by a sigh of pleasure as she too released her fluids. The pink pony let out a giggle as she felt her crotch and inner thighs grow moist and warm from her sister’s orgasm. “I could do this all night,” she then moaned out, falling forward on top of the mare.

“Anything for you, Pinkie,” Maud responded, her chest moving up and down, and pressing against her sister’s with heavy breaths. Pinkie gave a wide smile and fondled the velvety surface of the pony’s ear between her fingers; then leaned down and kissed her lightly upon her smooth lips. Breaking away, she paused to gaze at her sibling’s expressionless face. At first glance she could tell something was different, something was wrong. “You okay, sis? What’s up?” she asked, a look of concern pouring over her face.

She nodded her head. “Yes, Pinkie…it’s just that I wanted to show how much I appreciate you.”

“Well, you have, silly,” Pinkie said with a laugh.

“No, I haven’t. You did most of the work.”

Pinkie frowned, but quickly smiled once more. “Yeah, I guess I did kinda get a little carried away. Here,” she said as she rolled over onto her back beside the mare. “Do whatever you want to me!”

“Are you sure you’re not too tired?” Maud asked, turning to her sister with an inquisitively blank face.

“Me? Are you serious?” Pinkie gasped teasingly. “I’m never tired…and I did say I could do it all night.” She then gave the gray pony what she thought was a seductive wink, but turned out to be more silly than anything else.

Maud nodded her head silently as she gently pushed herself up onto her flank, then crawled around to the gap between Pinkie’s outstretched legs. “What’re you gonna do to me?” Pinkie asked excitedly as her sister wrapped her hands around her calves and lifted her legs into the air. Deciding to show rather than tell, Maud leaned forward onto her stomach and brought her muzzle down to the pony’s crotch.

Pinkie couldn’t help but squirm slightly as she felt the faint roughness of her sister’s tongue when its surface pressed down against her slit. Maud gave one, slow, methodical, and sloppy lick from her perineum up to her throbbing clit. She then teased the tip of her tongue around the pink jewel’s edges, causing Pinkie to gasp with extreme pleasure.

Wanting more, Pinkie placed her hand atop her sister’s head and rubbed lovingly as she pushed her muzzle down deeper into her pussy. Maud responded by teasing her tongue back and forth across the pony’s soft, pink lips.

“Maud!” Pinkie yelped, grinding her hips longingly for more. As Maud complied by pushing her tongue into mare’s hot, swollen insides, she also brought a hand to her own pussy. With her free hand, she massaged the back of her sister’s thigh as she explored the moist, pink cavern with her tongue. As she thrust her salivating tongue in and out of the hole, she also rubbed a slightly shaking hand across the surface of her own dripping slit.

Pinkie let out a soft moan as she felt her sister’s soft but strong lips wrap around her pussy as she continued. The moan then grew louder as the mare sucked lovingly while she continued exploring with her tongue. Continuing to expel a combination of blissful moans and pants, the pink mare clasped her hand tightly around the pony’s head in an attempt to push her even deeper into her crotch.

Maud’s snout scrunched up against the mare’s pussy, causing her tongue to travel even deeper into the juicy hole. She then positioned her mouth slightly farther up, so her lips could create the perfect suction cup around her sister’s clit. Pinkie’s eyes clamped shut and she let out a pleasurable yell as Maud sucked at the gleaming pearl and rolled it back and forth across her tongue.

A drip of perspiration traveled down the pink pony’s fur as her slit grew wetter and wetter from the amazing experience. Her aqua blue eyes suddenly blinked open as the heightening sensation within her came to a halt. Maud gazed back with her usual blank expression.

“Why’d ya stop?” Pinkie then asked, tilting her head.

“Because I have something for you,” Maud responded as she slowly sat up and pushed herself off of the bed, so lightly that Pinkie couldn’t even sense any movement.

The bubbly mare grinned and leaned back upon her elbows while she watched her sibling with excitement. “Wow Maud, you’re just full of surprises today, huh?”

Whether she didn’t hear the statement or was too busy with the task before her, Maud didn’t respond with even the most simple of nods as she reached for her bag. The task of unzipping its top seemed to take an eternity to the eager and anticipating Pinkie Pie. Pushing her hand inside after fully opening the flap, Maud felt around for a moment, her eyes gazing vacantly down to, perhaps, aid in her search. Finally, her hand grasped around its cool, smooth surface.

Pinkie stared intently at the glossy object in Maud’s hand. It took a moment for her to register exactly what the phallus shaped item was. “I made it for you on my trip,” her sister stated as she made her way back over to the bed. “It’s carved from granite,” she added, noticing the pony admiring the gray, black, and almost pinkish hues upon its surface.

“Oh…so it’s hard as a rock?” Pinkie joked, giving her sister a loving smile. The corners of Maud’s lips curled slightly as she gave an affirmative nod. “Well, thanks, you know you didn’t have to do that, right?”

“I know, Pinkie, but I wanted to for you. And now I want to show you how to use it,” the gray mare said as she climbed back upon the bed.

“I know how to use one of those, silly,” Pinkie said with a giggle. “But okay.” She rested her head back upon the pillow, her legs still spread wide from the previous tonguing.

Maud assumed her former position between her sister’s legs and brought the polished surface of the toy’s tip to the still swollen and dripping pussy before her. She slid the rounded end up and down Pinkie’s slit, letting it ever so lightly spread apart her lips.

“I never knew you liked to tease,” Pinkie whined jokingly as she felt the object gently prodding and pushing its way inside her, but quickly retreating just as soon as it would enter.

“I’m just trying to make the experience better for you. It works well when I please myself. If it doesn’t for you, tell me and we can really start,” Maud said, her eyes now wholly concentrated on the sight before her.

“Well, it does feel good…” Pinkie said, pausing to expel a soft, breathy moan before she continued, “but it makes me want it more!”

“If you want it, tell me,” Maud responded, returning to slowly sliding the toy across her lips.

Pinkie bit down harshly upon her lower lip in an attempt to hold off for as long as she could, wanting to please her sister as much as possible. Her eyes clamped shut and her legs trembled; but all she could think of was the thick object being thrust deep inside her as her beautiful sister gazed upon her with her turquoise eyes, their nearly half-shut lids shaded with a shining, almost mysterious purple. “Mmmmm-I can’t stand it anymore! Do it, Maud!” she burst out almost painfully. “…Sorry, sis,” she then muttered, a frown forming on her face as she realized how horrible she was at waiting.

“It’s fine, this is for you, after all,” Maud said, a near smile once again returning to her face. Pinkie let out a shocked gasp as the smooth surface slowly but unstoppably made its way inside her. Its cool surface felt almost frigid against her insides, making them tighten considerably around it. She moaned in a combination of pain and pleasure as the granite toy stretched at her walls while it pushed its way deeper and deeper inside. As Maud pulled back out to prepare for another thrust, Pinkie’s tense walls offered some resistance, causing her to gasp with delight.

“You’re much tighter than me,” Maud commented, gently pushing the toy, now gleaming even brighter with the mare’s juices, back into the cushioned hole before her. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Don’t…be…silly,” Pinkie said between deep, blissful breaths as the thick object once again forced its way inside. “It feels awesometastic!” she exclaimed shakily.

“Would you like me to go more quickly?” Maud asked, her eyes turning up to her sister’s.

“Of course!” Pinkie said with a grin and the most eager of nods. Her expression then grew into an almost serious nature as she prepared for what her sister would do next. Even with her slight preparations, she couldn’t help but flinch as the toy thrust its way in and out of her throbbing pussy. She groaned loudly, her walls still rather tight from its cold touch.

Once the slippery object warmed from the embrace of her insides and its surface was fully lubricated by her increasing fluids, the pain transformed into great and incredible pleasure. “Faster!” Pinkie moaned, moving her hips lovingly to the thrusting motions of the toy.

Maud tightened her grip around the toys base and latched onto her sister’s flank with the other. Pinkie yelped, moaned, and screamed uncontrollably as she speedily forced the object in and out of her tight hole, causing loud, saturated shlicks and squelches to fill the air. The loud but ecstatic sounds bursting out from her sibling’s mouth didn’t surprise Maud in the least. She had always assumed the mare to be a screamer.

Pinkie’s entire body trembled from the extremely pleasurable sensation which once again flowed through it. Lost in her own euphoria as the world around her blurred, she took no notice to the loud, breathy screams expelling from her mouth. Just as she had pictured when her sister first began, she gazed ahead, directly into Maud’s eyes. Eyes which she was sure she had never seen so filled with passion in her entire life. Even at a time like that, she couldn’t help but blush, the love of her sister much more powerful than the growing sensation within her.

The world around her became more and more distorted as the feeling within her grew more and more elevated. Unable to concentrate on anything other than the slippery toy sliding smoothly across her walls, and pushing perfectly against them and the edge of her clitoris, Pinkie desperately grasped her hands at the surface of the blanket beneath. Her screams grew even louder as everything seemed to grow a shade of white. Her eyes then clamped shut and her lower body raised slightly away from the bed. With one final yelp, a wave of her sticky, steaming juices exploded out onto the toy, Maud’s arm, and hand, along with leaving a few splatter marks upon the mare’s face.

“W-w-wow,” Pinkie stuttered out as her flank fell lazily back onto the bed. Opening her eyes, she watched dreamily as Maud licked her lips before thrusting the granite toy into her mouth and cleaning away her juices.

“Sweet,” Maud commented, smacking her lips lightly before going about licking away the fluid which had expelled onto her arm.

“Well, ya know what they say,” Pinkie said with an adorable giggle. “It tastes like what you eat; and I eat lots and lots of sweets!” She then tapped a finger against her chin as a thought crossed her mind. “You made me cum twice and I only got to make you cum once. I think we’re gonna have to change that!” She then smiled excitedly as she gave her sister a wink.

Maud nodded her head slightly. “Only if you want to.”

“Of course!” Pinkie said with a grin. “But hmm, there’s so many options to choose from. What’s one of your favorite things to have done to you, sis?”

“Actually…” Maud said as she once again pushed off of the bed at let her feet fall lightly to the rug beneath, “there’s something else I want to show you.”

“Wow, just, wowzers, another surprise?” Pinkie asked with an astonished gasp as she sat up. Her legs were spread awkwardly wider than usual because her inner thighs and crotch were utterly soaked from the experience.

Maud once again explored through the unzipped bag, pulling out the small box which contained each and every one of Pinkie’s gifted rock candy necklaces. With the box cradled gently in her hands, she made her way back over to the bed and sat down closely beside her sister. After methodically lifting its lid, she nodded her head at Pinkie.

The eager mare’s eyes darted down and beheld the delicious looking sight before her. In her mind it was a glowing box of delectable treasures, rather than one of neatly arranged candy necklaces. “…Wait!” Pinkie expelled only moments into her intense gaze. “Are those all the necklaces I’ve made for you?”

“Yes, Pinkie. Each and every one,” Maud said, her dull eyes growing more vibrant.

“Well, how come you haven’t eaten any?” Pinkie asked, a frown forming on her face as her eyes grew wide and resembled those of a puppy.

“Look closely,” Maud said in response.

Pinkie’s eyes traveled back down to the sugary treats, this time in much closer examination. She soon realized that the normally jagged edges of the hard candy were instead smooth and rounded. Their size was also noticeably smaller as well. Each and every one of the necklaces had the strange qualities, except the one which Maud had just received earlier. She watched curiously as her sister lifted the newest gift from her box and then closed the lid with a muffled clunk before setting it aside.

With a swift tug, Maud snapped the thread on which the candy was placed. The knot which had originally tied the string together was still left on one end, holding the multicolored rocks in place. She then tied the other end into a loop, large enough for a finger or two to slide through.

“I know I’ve never told you this before, but I don’t like sweets. I do put your rock candy to good use though,” she said as she bent forward and leaned against her elbow, her large, rounded flank raised into the air directly before her sister. “I always think of you when I do this, so it’s nice to know that you will actually be helping me this time.” Pinkie tilted her head, still unsure of exactly what her sister meant. “Let me show you,” she then said as she noticed the quizzical stare. Before continuing, she gave each piece of candy a thorough and sloppy sucking.

Finishing up with a nod, the stoic mare gently brought the knotted end along with the first piece of candy to the tight, wrinkled hole of her anus. Expelling a deep breath and clenching her eyes shut, she gave a hard push. The tight hole offered plenty of resistance at first, but soon gave way, and the large piece of jagged rock disappeared inside her with a wet plop. The only trace left was the section of thread which connected it to the next candy piece in line.

“Isn’t that, like, super-duper painful?” Pinkie questioned, her face contorting as she imagined how it would feel if done to her.

“Yes,” Maud responded bluntly, “but I enjoy pain. Could you help me?”

Pinkie shook her head nervously and bit down upon her finger. “I don’t wanna hurt you, Maud.”

“Trust me, it is much more pleasurable than it is painful.”

“Well, if it makes you happy and it makes you feel really, really good, then okay,” the pink pony said hesitantly as she wrapped a few fingers around the next piece of candy.

“Just push,” Maud said in a comfortingly expressionless tone as she felt the sticky surface of the next rock brush against her hole. “It won’t hurt me too much, Pinkie. You can push harder,” she then said as she felt her sister’s wary pushes.

“I-if you say so,” Pinkie mumbled, increasing her force upon the object. She had never heard Maud groan so lovingly and happily before; she was sure she had never even heard the mare groan for that matter. She was surprised by how much resistance the extremely tight hole offered. The harder she pushed, the seemingly harder it pushed back. With an almost shocking plop, Pinkie finally thrust the shining piece of purple candy inside.

“Push it deeper,” Maud commanded with the slightest of moans as her fur raised on end, and she bit down hard upon her lower lip. By the actual tone in her voice, Pinkie knew she was getting somewhere and gladly pushed the rock deeper inside. The warm, constricting walls of the small cavern tightened around her two fingers as she pushed the necklace deep enough so that the next piece in line eagerly awaited its journey at the entrance.

“Mmm, such a tight, teensy, wittle hole,” Pinkie teased, slowly pulling her fingers away and causing her sister to expel a gasp-like breath of air.

“I want all of it inside me,” Maud said, her apathetic stare returning as looked back upon her sister.

“Okie dokie!” Pinkie exclaimed with a pleased giggle. As she went about getting the next rock inside the pony, she brought her other hand to Maud’s pussy. It was already heated and swollen with pleasure. She was sure it would be dripping once more in no time. Rubbing her fingers in a circular motion across its soft, pink folds and throbbing clitoris, Pinkie easily pushed one rock after the other inside.

As her sister’s slit grew moister and moister against her fingers, Pinkie also noticed a thin, whitish fluid trickling out from her anus. “Hey, sis, your ass is coming!” she exclaimed with an almost innocent sounding laugh. Maud only responded with quick, but heavy breaths as her face grew red with heat and moist with perspiration. Pinkie soon realized how easily the necklace now slid in. Not only had the hole stretched considerably since she had first began, but the new fluid was a perfect lubrication.

As Pinkie slipped in the final piece of candy with an incredibly saturated plop, Maud once again turned her gaze to her sister. “Please pull them out slowly. I like feeling the surface and size of each one.”

Pinkie gave a nod as she placed her index and middle finger into the loop. Rubbing more vigorously against the mare’s wet pussy, she gently tugged at the string. Just as it had with insertion, the candy moved with ease through the tight cavity until it reached the exit.

Maud expelled the quietest of groans as the rocks’ jagged edges scraped at her insides and then gasped pleasurably as the first thick object tugged at the surface of her hole. Her eyes squinted closed as she aided the candy by giving a push. Pinkie watched as a pointed, blue edge of the rock’s surface appeared from the hole. Slowly more and more of the object came into view until it finally plopped outward and swung for a moment upon the string before hanging lifelessly in place.

Pinkie gasped nervously as she noticed a small amount of red mixed with the fluid slowly streaming from the now gaping hole. “Oh, Maud, are you okay?” she gasped once more. “I’m so, so, so sorry! I didn’t mean it!”

“It’s okay, Pinkie,” Maud explained, sweat still dripping down her face. “It just happens. I’m not hurt. ”

“You sure?” Pinkie questioned in a tone similar to that of a worried mother.

“Yes,”

“Do you promise?”

“Cross my heart and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye,” Maud said without emotion, although the softest of smiles appeared on her face as she brought the palm of her hand to her closed eye.

Pinkie immediately expelled all her panic in the form of a relaxing sigh. “Goodie good, good,” she breathed and wiped an arm across her forehead. “Let’s get going then,” she said, her enthusiasm returning in full.

The bubbly mare couldn’t help but grin as a loving moan expelled from Maud’s mouth each time the next piece of candy pushed its way out of her hole. She also watched amusedly as the pony’s tail grew higher and higher into the air as the next piece approached the exit, and then twitched uncontrollably as it forced its way out.

As her sister’s legs began to tremble weakly and her hips thrust ever so lightly, Pinkie knew the mare was close to an orgasm. Rubbing deeply against Maud’s lips and around the edges of her clit, she began pulling at the necklace more forcefully.

As one piece of candy after the other slipped out of the pony’s hole, her slit grew wetter and wetter, its gleaming juice streaming down over Pinkie’s soft fingers, the palm of her hand, and down her arm. “I want you to make a really big mess!” she moaned lovingly before thrusting her fingers deep inside Maud’s pussy.

Pinkie watched smugly as her sister’s body tensed and she let out a ragged gasp before biting down upon her lip. Giving a final thrust into the mare’s pussy as she forcibly pulled the last rock away from the passage, Pinkie moaned excitedly as a wave of the mare’s hot fluids exploded out, soaking her arm and the bed beneath.

“Pinkie,” Maud breathed out weakly as she collapsed upon the bed.

“Yes, Maud?” she asked, spreading apart the mare’s cheeks and gazing at the soaked pussy and cavernous hole before her.

“I love you.”

Pinkie traced her finger along Maud’s swollen pink slit, collecting a considerable amount of juices before then thrusting it into the mare’s anus. “I love you too,” she said with a dreamy sigh and gave her sister a light pat upon the flank before laying down beside her.

“That was a lot of fun,” Maud said, wrapping her arms around her sister in a tight and loving embrace.

“Probably one of the funnest things ever!” Pinkie exclaimed with a grin which quickly transformed into a soft smile before she gave Maud a light peck upon the lips. “We’re totally gonna have to do it again.”

The edges of Maud’s mouth curved up in a smile as she stroked a finger through Pinkie’s springy mane and then tugged lightly at her ear. “We have all week.”