Pinkie Show.

by MidnightDawnScarlet

Rating: mature
Tags: Comedy, Random
Length: 385

Pinkie knows she's in a story. She knows she's in a tv show. Why not give the viewers a little treat?

Pinkie knows.
Pinkie knows that you clop.
Pinkie knows that you want to fuck her.
Pinkie knows that she is on television.
Pinkie knows that right now she is in a story.
Pinkie wants to fuck you too.
Why not go ahead and tease the hell outa you?

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2014-08-28 03:56:54 UTC

She wants YOU

Pinkie jumps into your line of sight. Her smile is abnormally big. "Wait, wait, that's not right, that doesn't turn on the clipy clopies, huh?"

She turns around, hiding her face for a moment, then turning back around with a seductive look on her face.

"Is that better? Oh, wait, you can't answer me, your not really here!"she broke out in a giggle, trying to contain herself.

She turned around and walked to the bed behind her, swishing her hips side to side with each slow step, peering over her shoulder with seductive eyes.

Once she reached the bed, she slid up onto the bed, laying on her side.

"Wait! I gotta get my toys!" She hopped up, bouncing over to her closet, pulling out a huge chest, it looked heavy.

She pulled a key out of her hair, and unlocked the chest.

It revealed  an almost over flowing pile of dildos, whips, lingerie, gags, hoof cuffs, collars, leashes, ropes, bottles of fake cum,  perfume, even fake shit.

"Are a scat fetish? Are you a restraint fetish? Let me know by clicking one of these links below!"

Lingerie

"Oh, you like Pinkie in lingerie, do you?"

She reached into the chest, grabbing her favorite set of lingerie.

It was made from silk. Blue, the same shade of Rainbow Dash's coat.

It was simple, but very sexy. The bottom was like normal panties, but avoided touching her cutie mark.

There were blue garters around her hind legs and front legs, and she wore a necklace that was similar to her element of harmony.

"You like? Oh, wait, I know you do. You chose lingerie!"

She looked at you. She gave a soft, seductive smile and said "would you like for me to do a little dance, or skip right over to the toy? Or would you prefer me just skip right on over to the hoofing? Cause' I can totally so that."

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"A dance? Mmm! That's a Great choice!"

She hopped over to the center of the room, and she reached a hoof up to her left ear, flicking it, and music came on.

She started by turning around, and raising her rump in the air, wiggling it slowly in the air, never moving her tail out of the way

She