Secret Ingrediant

by ChaoticAce

Rating: mature
Tags: Random
Length: 1464

Apple Jack's getting tired of baking. Pinkie Pie decides to help her put passion into her cooking.

Apple Jack' s grown tired of making the same treats each year. Nightmare Night is a night full of sweets and treats. The mare decides to bake some of her most popular treats. Some how they don't taste as good as they did the years before. Pinkie Pie thinks she has a solution to help her friend put passion in her food once more.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2014-10-26 17:09:20 UTC

Secret Ingrediant

Pinkie pie hopped around. She gathered all of her ingredients and began to mix. She decided to do so in song. “WHEEEEEEN you've got a bowl, a mixing bowl, you mix the stuff! You mix the stuff! You put it in a bowl and begin to stir. What kind of bowl?” She looked eagerly at Apple Jack.

Apple Jack looked back at her friend. “...a mixing bowl?”

“A MIXING BOOOOWWWWWLLLL!”

“I reckon that's enough sugar.” Apple Jack took away the bowl Pinkie was chowing down on. She then continued to work on the many apple treats. Nightmare Night was going to take place in a few hours. She'd hate to be short on such a grand occasion. She looked at the apple treats and then turned to Pinkie's supreme candy cake. The pony was frantically mixing something else. “Do you think you can help me spice up some of this apple stuff? I'd hate for it to be just like every other occasion and serve the same old everyday treats.”

The pink mare stopped mixing and looked into her friend's green eyes. “So you want to know the secret to my Special Super Duper Awesome Supreme Candy Cakes?” She grinned at Apple Jack. “Wellllll?”

The orange pony's ears began to droop as she looked into the crazed eyes of Pinkie. “I reckon as long as it isn't something too scary...”

“It's quite the opposite.” The pink mare began to dump a whole vial of sprinkles into the mix. “It's L-O-V-E sprinkled with passion! It's what keeps the same old every day treats not so boring!” She looked at Apple Jack's treats. Before Apple Jack could blink the pink mare began to stroke one of her treats. She slowly slid it into her mouth in such a way she began to blush. Pinkie than began chewing. Her blue eyes shifted upwards. “Hmm...it's a little flat. Yes, it could use something! Just that oh so special something! That something that I use at times like this!” She grinned at Apple Jack. “What made you so passionate about making these fritters?”

“It's a tradition at Apple Acres.”

“And what makes you so tired of making them now?”

“I guess it's because I've been doing them since six in the morning. Ponyville is such a big place. I want to be sure everypony gets at least a couple.”

“Maybe it's time for a break!” The pink mare put the finishing touches on her cake and trotted away. Apple Jack reluctantly followed.

“What makes you so passionate about candy?”

“Well, everypony has a special some pony. I just so happen to have my sweets! It takes away the ache of when you get lonely. I mean, I'm sure you do things with apples just like I do with my candy.”

Apple Jack didn't seem to follow. She squinted and tried to process what Pinkie was saying. Suddenly she realized she was surrounded by strange candy. She didn't even know this room existed inside the shop. The candy had weird names. Some of which she recognized but it came in different shapes and sizes. “What's this for?” Apple Jack grabbed a giant strip of licorice.

“This!” Pinkie grabbed one of the strips and used it like a whip against Apple Jack's flank. The earth pony let out a surprising moan. She looked back at Pinkie and blushed. “Oh....” She'd never admitted that she liked to be whipped on occasion. It wasn't something one would bring up to a friend. The pink mare whipped her again. “You like that huh?”

“Alright. I think that's enough play.” The orange mare wanted nothing but to leave the room. Somehow she couldn't bring herself to. All of these candies were made for sex? She tried to wrap her head around all of the ways they could be used. So many shapes and sizes. For some reason her back legs began to tremble.

“That's the problem. All work and no play.” Pinkie giggled. She took large strips of taffy and began to throw them at Apple Jack. The orange mare tried to get out of the way. She wasn't quick enough for her wacky friend on a sugar high. Apple Jack found that the taffy was wrapped around her legs somehow. It was almost as if Pinkie was the candy whisperer or something. She pulled her legs. The taffy didn't budge. She was stuck.

The candy master looked at the taffy and smiled cutely. She moved the taffy upside down. Apple Jack was forced onto her back. “Oops!” Pinkie smirked and secured the straps of taffy while getting out some supplies.

“...and what's the idea?”

“You wanted my secret to making my Special Super Duper Awesome Supreme Candy Cake! I'm giving you what you asked for.” She then began to spread some type of candy coating onto Apple Jack's nipples. The mare began to squirm. Soon the candy began to heat creating a nice feeling in her breasts. The pony began to relax. The candy set in and reached its maximum heat. A strange feeling was surging through the candy. It almost tickled. “The real trick happens when you lick it.” Pinkie began to lick. As she did so a slight surge of electricity went through the candy. Apple Jack bit her lip to resist a squeak. Soon the small shocks began to get pleasurable as they focused on the tips of her nipples.

“Mmmm,” Apple Jack moaned. She looked up and watched as the crazy party pony went to work. After that was done she then pulled out a strange gummy mold and a few other supplies Apple Jack couldn't see. The first seemed to be a smooth chocolate glaze. The other seemed to be a stick for the mold.

Pinkie took out a measuring spoon and carefully poured the chocolate glaze onto Apple Jack's clit. The warm glaze began to ooze down her folds and coat her folds. Pinkie's tongue eagerly met the chocolate. The mare began to softly lick at the chocolate savoring it. Apple Jack began to wonder how many mares Pinkie did this with. She seemed too good for this to be her first time. Her legs instinctively rested on Pinkie's shoulders as the pink mare did cirular motions with her tongue around Apple Jack's clit. Soon her tongue hit the most sensitive spot. The orange mare bucked her hips. Her insides tightened begging for something to pry its way into her folds. She'd never had this kind of pleasure before. Sure she'd fooled around on the farm a couple of times but this was exciting and new. She opened her hips wider. She felt the cold slickness of Pinkie's tongue enter her. “PINKIE!!!” Apple Jack cried as she felt her friend's tongue moving back and fourth inside of her. “Oh Pinkie!”

Pinkie pulled her tongue out and licked her lips. “And now for the grand finale!” She put a premade mold on one of the sticks. She then took out the molding kit and placed it on the other. The molding kit pressed against the soft lips of Apple Jack's pussy. She bucked her hips and pushed the tip in. Soon she felt the gummy substance shape to her insides. It shifted to her more pleasurable spots. Each thrust made the mold harden and get more secure. She began to thrust faster as it found her pleasure spots once more. She looked down to see Pinkie thrusting against the other mold. “Fun isn't it?” the mare moaned.

“Yeah...” Apple Jack moaned with a sheepish smile. She watched the way the gummy dildo moved inside of Pinkie's flesh. Soon the mold was complete and it began to do something unexpected. Only in her most sensitive spots it began to vibrate. Apple Jack's vision began to blur as the pleasure became more and more intense. She could no longer hold back. Her hips bucked for one final release. Sweet love juices began to get lapped up by an eager Pinkie Pie. She then snuggled up to her friend. Her own juices were left behind in a puddle on the floor. The two mares laid panting in eachother's embrace for a little while. Soon Apple Jack was able to think again. She turned to Pinkie with a wide grin. “I've got it!” She pushed Pinkie aside and trotted to the kitchen after cleaning up. She now understood what kind of passion she needed to put into her food. The mold was in her hat so she could stash it away later. With the strange mold ontop of her head she began to work on what would be known as the best apple cake in ponyville. Perhaps it was even more epic than the Super Duper Awesome Supreme Candy Cake.