Living in Equestria

Pinkie Pie's living space was pretty much exactly how I imagined it. A brightly colored area cluttered with everything imaginable... just like her. Something was missing though and it took a moment for me to notice it was the lack of a musky smell that comes from a pony in heat. Sweetie Belle's room had been overpowered with it, yet here I could just barely make out the faint odor... if that was it at all. Given the look of the place, anything could be responsible for that smell. I didn't have a lot of time to check out my surroundings because Pinkie descended on me as soon as I closed the door, getting close with an enthusiastic look that drove me back against the hard wooden surface.

"I've never been with a herded stallion before... well you are aren't really stallion but I don't mean that like you couldn't be like a stallion I just mean that you aren't really a stallion.. you get what I mean?" her face was inches from my lower chest, her blue eyes wildly scanning my own in a hectic fit.

"No.. I get it..." I stammered.

"So how do you wanna do it? Like this?!..." she turned around and put her flank in the air, lifting her tail and exposing her private area to me. My eyes quickly caught the sight of something weird there, a pink colored patch was over her sex that looked like a piece of cloth. Before I could see it clearly, she dropped her tail and then rolled on the ground to her back.

"... or do ya wanna do it like this?!" she looked down her body and up at me, that same maniacal grin on her face. My eyes drifted over her underside to the two large, pink teats that swelled there. They looked big and swollen, large enough for me to effectively bury my face and suffocate with. Her pink tail swished along the floor in anticipation.

"Pinkie.. I..." no words came to mind. Something felt weird and forced about this, giving me an awkward feeling and I just couldn't get into it at all. I'm sure it registered on my face because Pinkie Pie's eyes narrowed suspiciously as she lay on the floor before me, rear legs spread wide and that weird piece of cloth covering her folds could be seen again.

"You sure you wanna do this?" she asked.

"Well.. yeah, but... I dunno. Just seems weird to jump right into it like that!"

Her head cocked against the floor, I could hear the hair of her pink mane crinkling underneath. "Ha! Good thing I thought ahead and have some special Pinkie Party Cocktails ready to go!!"

"Some what??"

She didn't answer. Instead she rolled over and got to her hooves, motioning for me to follow her. We moved across the space towards a cluttered low table filled with various cups, knives, bottles and what looked like some chemistry equipment. All of it had a used and unclean look that sorta reminded me of what I thought a drug lab would look like. There were two flute glasses there, each filled halfway with a clear liquid and beside each glass was a flat, pink colored tablet about the size of a bit.

"Take one of these and drop it in the glass, wait for it to turn pink and then chug chug CHUG!" she instructed eagerly as she slid one tablet off the table into her hooves and licking her lips.

"What is it?" I asked her warily.

"It's my own special blend of fun and happiness, silly! It's not gonna hurt ya!" she paused and waited for me to pick my tablet up.

Against better judgement... I followed her directions.

The tablet sunk to the bottom of the flute glass and began to fizz, sending vigorous, pink bubbles up and causing the surface of the watery liquid to boil with their intensity. Pinkie Pie did the same and she eagerly watched her own glass with barely contained anticipation. The fizzing stopped after a few moments and the thin liquid was now a hazy pink color that smelled of bubble gum.

"Down the hatch!" she cried and clamped her glass in her muzzle, upending the whole thing in one gulp. I took a deep breath, and followed suit.

It didn't taste like bubble gum, instead it had a chalky gritty taste that almost made me gag from the chemically feel of it. I swallowed hard and drained my own flute, setting it back on the table.

"Alright.. now what?" I panted, breathing through my mouth to avoid the taste of it.

"Now...." she started, turning her tail to me and lifting it. "Get that stupid heat plug out of me before it kicks in... quickly!!" she wiggled her bottom.

I didn't understand her at first, but the sight of that pinkish cloth over her slit left little confusion. I slowly reached out and grabbed the top edge of it, my fingers brushing against her other, smaller hole immediately under her dock. She let out a cooing sigh.

"Ohhh... we can go there too if ya want!" she purred giddily. I ignored her, feeling my head beginning to get fuzzy. I blinked to clear my vision and pulled on it gently.

It wasn't cloth at all, just a soft covering over something much firmer. Part of it was lodged inside her and I had to pull it straight out to get it to move. What followed was a large, red rubbery plug firmly attached to the other side that had been closing off the hole of her tunnel, sealing up the entrance to her sex effectively. When it popped free, a flood of her juices ran out and down her pink, fleshy lips and dripped off of her long pink fur below onto the floor, flooding the room with an intense musky smell immediately like a light switch.

"Yeeaaahh!" she breathed and turned around. "I hate those things! But it's better than walking around dripping on everypony!!"

I held the device in two fingers out away from me, staring at it with growing fascination. A low vibration was coursing through my body now that felt amazingly good, like I'd been plugged into a battery or something. The colors on the object in my hand were intense and bright, little drops of her arousal still clung to the dark red rubber plug and I swore I could see myself reflected in each one of them. I dimly realized I was smiling.

"Heh... looks like somepony is starting to feel it..." she moved towards me and batted the plug from my hand carelessly. Both her hoof and the flying plug left tracers of their path through the air in front of me.

"Wuzzat... I kin..." I mumbled. My mouth didn't seem to work but I was alright with that. In fact... I was alright with everything right now. All I wanted to do was move... to not stand still... and I would be in paradise. Even my cock was feeling it, thick and hard in the confines of my shorts that tented out visibly when I looked slowly down at it with a boyish giggle.

Multiple Pinkie Pie's moved away from me and pulled the heavy curtains over the windows and then doused the lights, plunging my vision into almost complete darkness. I didn't like it... it felt wrong. Something needed to happen! Something needed to move!

A single loud clop sound came from nearby and suddenly I was transfixed by a wave of sensory input. Music throbbed from somewhere nearby, a low rhythmic pulse that I could feel in my chest. It resonated with the vibrating, energetic feeling welling up from within and I instantly began to sway to it's beat in bliss. But it was the lights that really threw me over the edge.

In several places around the room there were swirling, dancing colored lights that bathed the darkness in wonderful patterns that moved and changed with the music, enthralling me and pulling my whole perception of myself into the beat. A warm flash of heat washed over me and I began to sweat even though I didn't remember it being all that warm in here. With no thought or care about anything other than wanting to be one with this music and to cool off, I shucked all of my clothes quickly and swayed naked in the kaleidoscope of light and sound surrounding me.

I could have stayed that way forever had I not felt the warm press of Pinkie's flank against the soft hair of my thighs. She had backed into me, her tail off to the side and was swaying in time to my movements with me. Her warmth, erotic smell and softness were more enthralling than the music and lights were and my hands instantly clamped to her cutie marks and pulled her tighter against me, still swaying together to the beat. Once I'd grabbed on, she pulled me forward towards the bed, bobbing her flank up and down with the music while looking over her shoulder at me seductively.

Whirling around, she pushed me and I fell backwards laughing. I didn't care where I landed. The sensation of falling in whirling lights and sound was the most wonderful thing I'd ever felt at that moment and when I impacted the soft bed underneath me, I let out a howl of amusement as I lay there naked with my cock sticking straight up in the air.

My world suddenly spun and centered on my member when I felt it slide into a warm embracing wetness. I struggled to focus my vision enough to see that Pinkie had taken most of it into her mouth, her cheeks puffed out and her eyes swam with joy while she began to bob her head along the length of my shaft. I was in ecstasy. She could do that for the rest of my life as long as that music kept going...

But she didn't go at it for very long... or at least it didn't seem like it because time really wasn't registering with me right now. Pinkie broke off and licked up and down the length of it a couple of times before she let go, taking a couple of steps backwards. In the dancing lights I saw her face was intensely focused on me, a dirty smile on her lips as her tongue snaked out and cleaned her saliva from them. She said something, but I couldn't hear her over the music and the blood pounding in my ears... I didn't need to. I understood her perfectly when she turned around and raised her flank in the air, presenting her glistening pink slit to me that glowed in my vision like a signal flare.

Before I knew it, I was off the bed and getting into position behind her. My penis was suddenly glowing too as if in response to her own body's need, the colors of the room reflecting from the wetness on it danced in my eyes and I watched with fascination as it disappeared into her boiling hot snatch in one quick thrust.

I heard her cry out over the music when I slapped against her flank hard on the first quick push, burying my thick shaft deep inside her enough that I felt a soft resistance against the end when I squished forward into her spongy flank. In the haze of whatever state I was in, I remembered the thing I was supposed to do here and slid my hands around Pinkie's hips and down, feeling for those two soft spots in her inner belly. I found them quickly enough and socked my hands into them before slamming into her again like a jackhammer to the quick furious beat of the music.

She collapsed under me on jelly like legs but somehow I held her up, either fueled by the drink or my own intense need to keep going, I held her rear end up while I slammed into her with my full length on each thrust. The feeling was different, so much more and primal... even animalisic in my need to rut her as hard as I could. If the sensation of her blowing me had been ecstasy, then this was rapture.

I couldn't stop... I didn't want to stop. As long as I was sliding my dick into her soaking hot folds I was going to live forever and as long as the music and lights kept up... nothing could ever bother me again. I didn't even feel like cuming yet although I was pounding away furiously at her slit, hard enough that I could hear her cries and the slapping sounds of our bodies over the music now. Even the smell of our sex was helping me feel like superman while I rutted her with everything I had. Her passage grew tight and clamped onto me and I could feel fluid running down my balls freely, probably making a puddle under me and I dimly wondered if either her or I had peed ourselves.

Pinkie scrabbled her rear hooves, looking for purchase on the floor and found it. With a great kick she thrust forward away from me, sliding my cock out of her and causing me to whine at the cold, airy feeling that surrounded it now. She landed in a heap in front of me on the floor, her sides swelling in and out with huge breaths and her back legs twitching uncontrollably.

I moved to her, wanting to sink myself back into that fiery soft warmth again and be rid of that cold wet feeling down there but she kicked weakly at me with her rubbery leg, trying to push me away. I didn't understand... I just wanted to be one with the universe again and started to feel an immense despair sink in that was akin to me losing the secret of life that had been in my hands for a brief moment.

Backpedaling, I sat down heavy on the edge of the bed with the smell of her sex and my cock wafting up from the wet mess that was my crotch and dampening the fur on my upper thighs. I only felt bad for a moment though, soon the music and lights had me transfixed again and I stared up at the ceiling in wonderment of it all, Pinkie Pie and her warm body I'd been inside momentarily forgotten. My arms raised by themselves and I waved them over my head like some lunatic worshiper at the dots of colors that moved along the space above me.

I didn't notice the bed sag behind me I was so far gone, sweating and swaying on the bed, but I did feel the soft whisper of cloth around my wrist. I tried to focus on what was happening but couldn't bring myself to take my eyes from the whirling lights. The sensation soon came on my other wrist and then I was painfully, but not unpleasantly, yanked backwards and dragged up towards the head of the bed, my arms restrained and immobile. I giggled at the whole process and thought it felt wonderful to be laying here with the lights dancing above me.

They were blocked out almost immediately though, Pinkie's form came into view as she straddled me and pressed her hot, dripping slit along the length of my shaft and began to slide along it with her folds. Her two front hooves were on either side of my head and she used this leverage to raise up slightly and angle herself to line our mating parts up properly. With a heavy drop, she sank down over the head of my cock and along it's length in one rush of pleasure that sent me into the stratosphere again.

She was in control now. No matter how much I wanted to put my hands on her I couldn't with them restrained as they were. With crazy enthusiasm, she began to ride me hard and fast with the beat. Her two globes of teats landed heavily on my stomach with each downward impact of her body as she smiled down at me. It was agony... and paradise all at the same time that sent sparks of electricity dancing along my whole body from the wet rubbing feeling inside her on the ridge of my cock.

Drops of moisture ticked on my cheeks and lips that felt like colorful dots of wetness in the murky sensory state I was in. It took me a while to realize that Pinkie was drooling on me, her face a mask of absolute bliss with her mouth hanging open and her eyes half lidded. I wanted desperately to touch her but couldn't so I thrashed against my restraints uselessly just to do something else besides lay there. I still had a desperate need to move... to sway with that magical beat.

The pink body and mass of tangled hair above me paid no attention and only slammed herself down onto my dick harder, each thrust sending the head of my cock deep inside to kiss the end of her tunnel gently before being drawn away again. Over and over she slammed against my pubic bone and rubbing me along her fleshy, hot insides. Eventually... I felt something begin to change inside. It was like the normal full, watery feeling of getting close to cumming, but so much more so. I felt like I was folding inside out through my cock because of the strength of the clamping sensation and sensory overload of it. I cried out loudly that I was going to cum... but I didn't even know if what I said made sense.

It must have though, Pinkie vaulted off my cock instantly and disappeared from view for a moment while my hips continued to buck up in to the air in desperate need of relief. When she returned, she had a small clear container in her muzzle that she quickly dropped on the bed next to me. Pulling my throbbing shaft up with a hoof, she gave it a couple licks, tasting the flavor of her juices there with a smile before sinking her mouth over it again. Pinkie Pie bobbed furiously on my cock, sucking her cheeks in against it and swirling her tongue around in perfect time with her movements and the music. I cried out in pleasure and overwhelming agony from being unable to move my arms.

Just when I thought I couldn't get any worse or better... I felt her leg slide along the bed between my legs, forcing them wide apart and then pushing in to rub against my ass. She tickled around the hole there with the edge of her hoof, causing me to groan at the wonderful erotic sensation it gave me as I flew near the edge and then over the point of no return.

Sparkling white lights danced before my eyes, some of them from the room... some of them in my head as the lightening bolt of a fuse lit within me and traveled instantaneously down my spine to the head of my dick in Pinkie's mouth. I convulsed sharply and yelled at the overwhelming pleasure just before the first blast of cum raced up the length of the shaft and out into her muzzle.

She slowed and let me fill her cheeks up carefully, not a drop of my cum fell from her lips around my pulsing member even though I jerked and spasmed between her teeth. It went on forever... I'd never had an orgasm last that long before but I didn't care at all. I was finally releasing everything I had to the beat and dancing lights of the sweet sweet music that surrounded me. I floated up with it... my head swimming, my vision blurred.

The last thing I remember before the morning light stabbed me with bright shafts of pain was Pinkie Pie holding the empty container in front of her mouth and opening her lips, letting my seed pour into it.

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My head was pounding even before I opened my eyes. My mouth felt like someone had poured a blended mix of sand and shit into it and then sealed it up to simmer for several hours. When I cracked open one eye, the sunlight streaming in the window shot a dagger of pain to the back of my eyeball, causing me to close it instantly. I groaned and decided that I should just go back to sleep...

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"La la la la laa lala" I heard Pinkie's voice faintly and the sounds of hooves on the steps. A door opened and then closed again, followed by her bright cheery voice ringing out into my head.

"Somepony can't handle a good time! How long ya gonna sleep, lazybones! I mean.. it's only been like forever since the sun came up!" she gave my foot a friendly shake under the sheet.

This time the pain wasn't as bad when I opened my eyes, but my mouth still felt like a cat's dirty litter box.

"Wat-er" I croaked.

"Already next to the bed, silly... you'll feel fine once you drink it. The special Pinkie Party Cocktails can be kinda rough on ya sometimes." she said brightly.

I rolled over and true to her word there was a large cup filled to the top with clear water. My hand shook a little when I reached for it and brought it to my lips. It was warm, but felt amazing sliding down my throat and landing in my stomach with a cool sensation. Incredibly enough, I instantly did feel better. Each large, gulping swallow restored my energy and washed away the vague sick feeling that was shrouding my vision and thought. When it was gone, I sat up with the cup in my hand.

Pinkie regarded me with a happy face. "See? All better! La la la la laa laa" she hopped away to an adjoining room without another look.

My mind replayed last night with the mental clarity of a TV station with poor reception. Parts of it came in clearly, parts of it didn't. The sore stiffness in my back and stomach told me that yes... I'd fucked her as hard as I though I did and the smell wafting up from my lap confirmed the mess I remembered making with her. I pulled the blanket back and looked at the matted patches of white crust that coated the gray fur of my upper thighs. What was in that damn drink? Holy shit.

"Pinkie?! I need to get cleaned up... can I use your shower?" I called out to her.

"Okie dokie loki!" she called back. "Down the steps and don't scare Gummy! He sleeps in the bathtub!"

I climbed out of the bed and stood there scratching my ass for a moment. The long tube of flesh between my legs dangled and swayed in the morning light and I gave it an experimental tug. It was still slick and felt sore from the wonderful abuse it had suffered last night. My eyes cast around at the cluttered and hectic living space she had when something on the table nearby caught my eye. I moved over to get a closer look.

It was the container she used last night, still filled with my massive load she'd spit into it after I came in her mouth. There was so much that I almost didn't believe it could be mine but where else would she have gotten a container of cum from at this hour? I'd never shot that much at once before, but then again... I didn't have a strange new dick the last time I'd cum either.

I picked it up and moved to carry it with me to the bathroom so I could dispose of it when something else stopped me. It was a large gold coin that lay half covered by a dirty rag near the strange bottles and glass vials around the chemistry set looking stuff. The fact it was a coin wasn't what stopped me... It was the word stamped on it and painted red that seemed strange and out of place here.

Sober

I put the container carefully down and reached out to pluck the coin up from the table's surface. I brought it to the light and saw the entire coin and the stamped words there. Around the edge in a circle it read:

6 cycles Clean and Sober. One day at a time

And stamped in the middle, bisecting the coin in half...

Pinkie Pie

I'd seen something similar before. My mother had been a pill popper of some magnitude and she came home with stuff like this all the time after she started rehab. A small, sympathetic smile for Pinkie curled at one corner of my mouth before I quickly put the coin back just as I'd found it and picked up the container with my milky, viscous fluid in it. I moved towards the door and Pinkie appeared just before I opened it.

"What are you doing!!" she cried "Gimme that!" she ran over and carefully plucked the bottle of cum from my fingers.

"Pinkie?! What the hell? What do you want that for?!" I asked, shocked at her desire to hang onto it. "I thought you just forgot to get rid of it this morning!"

She gave a giggle and shook her head smiling. "Hehe... no silly! It's one of the ingredients I use in the special Pinkie Party Cocktails!! I've never used a humans before and I can't wait to mix up the next batch!"