Just A Little Bit Never Hurt
It started out like any other normal day.
I woke up, put on my clothes and went to work over at Sugarcube corner. Thanks to Twilight and her summoning spell, she brought me here to Equestria. She couldn't send me back to my world but Princess Celestia said her and Luna could easily send me back.
Only thing was I didn't want to go back.
Hell I wanted to live in this wondrous land! My old life wasn't bad per say but it wasn't anything worth returning to. Or more precisely noone (or to use the correct vernacular, 'pony') to return to. Thanks to their kindness and willingness to accept me to their realm, I've been living here pretty happily.
Thanks to Rarity and her generous heart she let me sleep in her guest quarters until I could save up enough for my own place, of which is now a nice little room at a nearby hotel called "Happy Hooves".
Anyway, today's order was the biggest I've seen yet working here.
"14 bakers dozen huh?" I looked up too see Pinkie and Mrs.Cake gather the appropriate ingredients. "What do you need me to do boss mares?"
"Well Sweetie, I would like you to help Pinkie with the string and decorating the cupcakes. Everyone just LOVES your attention to detail! Those 'hands' of yours makes things so much easier on us" Mrs.Cakes beamed at me with a smile.
"Mam yes mam!" I gave her a mock salute. I turned to see Pinkie at attention. "Officer-"
"AHEM!"
"I mean admiral Pinkie Pie! Are you ready to cook?"
"Why of course I am Captain!" She turned to me and responded with her own salute.
Which lasted all of two seconds until she fell on her plot laughing like she just watched applejack eat an orange.
Mrs. Cake couldn't help but giggle at our antics. "Well you to be sure to do your best! I have to go on a quick business trip to Canterlot. If all goes well we might have an even BIGGER order!" She put on the last of her belongings in her bags and made her way to the door. "Oh! Just so you know dearie, Mr.Cake and the kids are out for some fresh air today, so after you make the cupcakes you can just close up shop! Take care!" And with that she was out the door. Just me and Pinkie working making some tasty treats. I grabbed my apron and was ready to work!
"So Pinkie what kind of flower are we making-"
*thump!*
Pinkie suddenly dropped the bowl she was stirring on the ground, spilling its half mixed content. I sighed with smile on my face. "Couldn't we at least get to work first? I mean this is a pretty big order and I don't want-"
"I already baked them..." Her normally loud and bubbly voice was reduced to something of a loud whisper. "When... I heard Mrs. Cake talk about it last night, I made them before anyone noticed this morning. Everypony is going to be out all day..." Her puffy pink mane audibly deflated and became straight and long also darkening a few shades. Her fur followed her manes example as she walked, on two legs, over to the door, her straight hair hiding her face. The transformation seemed so slow and detailed but only really happened in a few seconds. "Come on up..." She looked over her shoulder, looking at me with a cold expression.
"Alright Pinkie." I smiled and slapped my left pants pocket, jiggling its contents. She gave me a coy smile and I could see her body subtly shiver, knowing what was going to happen and hardly containing herself. She didn't fool me.
To say Pinkie and I grew close was an understatement. She threw me a party, introduced me to the citizens and generally making me feel welcomed after choosing to stay here. She really loved messing with my black hair for some reason. And she'd always say I looked out like I'd taste sweet. In the year I've been living here I didn't even realize how far our relationship really went until that day.
"It's been really amazing you know." She kept quiet. "Its not very often that we get to be alone like this. But... I enjoy it almost as much as you now." I chuckled.
As we came to her room I opened the door for her ushering her in as the gentlemen I am. "Beautiful mares first." She just walked right inside and sat down on the edge of her bed, legs crossed, bouncing impatiently. Directly in front of her was a big soft fuzzy chair and I sat down in it. As soon as I got settled in she came over and sat firmly on my lap facing me. I gently moved her hair behind her ear to get a full view of her face. Her expression was blank but her eyes were already dilated.
"Do it..." She whispered and turned her head away, trying not to look me in the eye.
"What's the magic word Pinkie?" Pinkie placed her hoof on my chest and applied more pressure until it started to hurt. "Hehe is that all you got?" Pinkie gave me a hard glare as she pushed harder, more then likely leaving a imprint of her hoof into my chest like Applejack kicked me in the chest. I tried to play it cool until I was sure she'd break my rips if I didn't stop her.
"Cough! Cough! Okay..." It was getting harder to breath. "I know what you want..." She stopped and a sinister smile spread over her face. "You look so beautiful..." I whispered as I cupped her face lovingly. That dark smile always took my breath away. Her face felt so warm and beckoning in my hands, contrasting her icy stare from before. "Do you remember that day...?" I asked her. I slowly slid my hand down until it was on her chest. Her heart beat was fast. Really fast. She was already this excited and I haven't even done it yet.
:That Day-Start:
Pinkie was straddling me as I was on the ground, my back against the wall. She licked my finger, sucking on what was on it and looking at me the entire time. Her hair was deflated and her usual peppy and excited expression was replaced with one of hunger. I could feel her tongue wiggle around and sucking on it like a piece of candy.
She stopped and as she looked me right in the eye she pulled away, a string of saliva with a slight tinge of red connected to my finger.
"You should be more careful..." She told me with smile. A smile that soon became my trigger. We started at each other, almost waiting for something. Anything.
Then I felt it. The best way to describe it is like that feeling of deep anticipation, slowly building up from nowhere. I grabbed both sides of her face and pulled her in for what was, and the first of many, the hottest most intense kiss I ever experienced to my life at that point. It wasn't slow and coordinated like a match between chess players, it was sloppy, fast- almost depraved. Mouths open, trying to deepen our kiss as far as we could as our tongues played around the others mouth. Her breath felt so hot, and the faint taste of sugar when I was able to catch a quick breath. She wrapped her limbs around me and pulled me close as we both slid to the ground. I felt one leg wrap around me and I cuddled closer, pressing my erection against her as we rolled and wiggling around on the ground.
We stopped with her on top, straddling me again, this time with her grinding and teasing me. I still remember the way her hair framed her face in the light. Her smile was so soft and warm but the light in her eyes made her look so... Tempting. She leaned down, partially covering my face in her hair until she licked my ear, sending shivers down my spine, then she whispered.
"Not here... Someone could find us..."
:That Day-Start:
"Seeing you like that was, and still is, amazing..." I rubbed her cheek soothingly. She let out a small content sigh. "Are you ready, Pinkamina...?" She nodded "Yes".
I pulled out the kitchen knife from my pocket. As I moved the blade close to my finger, her eyes filled with anticipation, biting her lip as her tail wagged happily as her dark smile transformed into one of excitement. Finally, I cut my index finger finally spilling my blood again. Her eyes widened as she saw the blood spot slowly grow bigger and bigger. I offered it to her and I could see her mouth visibly water as temptation took over. She held my hand steady with her hooves as her tongue slowly curled around my slowly bleeding finger.
"Ahhhh~... Mmmmhhhh..."
She never broke eye contact as she gave my fingers the best fellatio she's given. She went from licking to sucking, slowly bobbing her head as her tongue played around with it. Every movement, every stoke of her tongue and sucking motioned sent the same ghostly movements down to my crotch. She knew what she was doing had an effect on me and she made sure we were both enjoying every little second we had right now. Knowing that I'd be rude to let her do all the work I slid my finger across her puffy vulva, feeling her juices already flowing. She jumped and released my now cleaned finger and shivered as I teased her. Her flower was was really warm, and her juices soaked my hand as I slithered it up and down. Pinkamina placed her forehead against mine with her tongue hanging our, looking me right in the eye as I played with her. My free hand caressed her slightly pudgy stomach and as I did she'd let out sounds that ranged from deep sighs to a quick constant steams of high pitched squeaks. I moved my hand down to my zipper and finally set myself free, slapping against soaked lips. Her eyes snapped open wide and she looked down to see my cock again, an image she's seen time and time again. My shaft placed right in between her wet shiny lips as they winked, begging for more. I raised my hip and the tip pushed against her clitrous, getting a body shaking moan from her. I did this over and over and over, stimulating her lips and clit at the same time she couldn't hold in her moans and let them out as loud as she could make them. She pulled away just as the first bead of pre-cum touched her clit and hovered over me.
"Time for the main course..." She hummed. I watched her slowly sink down until she stopped with the tip was past her twitching lips and pressing against her entrance.
"Then let's enjoy our meal as best as long as we can... but before that..." I flinched doing what I did. she tilted her head in confusion until I opened my mouth, showing off a spot of red on my tongue. "A little bit of a snack in between."
In one smooth motion she kissed me and lowered herself onto me, enveloping me down to the hilt. We both flinched in our kiss from the deep intimacy, her more then me. The heat from my hand was nothing compared to now. Her pussy contracted and squeezed me, every throb of mine received a squeeze from her.
"Ahhh~!" I pulled her close into a close hug and using the chair for leverage I started to move. It was slow, her warm hole keeping me on a tight vice. Her juices flowed down my shaft and soaked my pants but I didn't care about them. The soft 'pat' of my jeans hitting her fur, along with the satisfying 'squelch' of our love making. Every kiss sent chills to every nerve and made every little twitch feel even better the before. She bounced in my lap, alternating between panting hard and kissing me harder. She wrapped her legs as best as she could in our position and held me still as she ground her hips into, her insides curling and massaging me in ways I hadn't experienced before. "Cum lots inside me lots... Lots and lots and lots..." She cooed as she moved faster.
"I-I will..." I groaned. "I'll give you every last drop that I can...!"
We looked into each others eyes and I could tell I must looked like I had a funny face. Her face was soaked in sweat and her eyes were hazy and I could see small tears form. She moved first and caught her halfway for lasting kiss. She put her head against my chest and let out one last moan and as she did I felt my lap being soaked in her cum while she shuddered. My shaft thickened, my balls tightened and I came as hard as I could, feeling every spurt of molten cum splash her quivering walls. We were cuddle together, panting and enjoying the afterglow of what just happened. We sat there in near silence as I rubbed the small of her back as she laid head on my shoulder, eyes closed in peace. Pinkie suddenly giggled.
"W-wha's so funny?"
"Thirteen..." I was confused by what she meant.
"What's thirteen mean...?" She pulled away from me, mane still deflated but her normal happy smile returned.
"You gave me a bakers dozen!" She laughed again. I leaned back into the chair as we both cuddled into each other.
"I'd give you another one but I'm kinda empty right now, haha."
"Don't worry, you can make more. We have lots of time!
"No matter how many times it takes me, I'll do whatever you want." I brushed a strand of loose hair behind her ear." Pinkie sat up in my lap, a devious grin on her face.
"Well let's see how much of that pinkie promise you'll hold!" She pressed her hot lips against mine again, ready for more hours of fun.
While the lovers we're upstairs Gummy was sitting in the living room, pencil in his little claw and purple eyes glued to the ridiculously small green journal as he wrote into it.
Dearest journal
Pinkie and her companion have once again copulated their affection in her living quarters. As the kind of reptilian gentlemen I am, I dearest not be an unwelcome guest in their private moments of passion. Though I must admit, the rather... Blaring moans of my owner have been something of interest. That human is quite skilled to extract such a reaction while she's in that particular mindset.
Sigh...
It vexes me so, but I'm afraid I must disturb them as to save them the embarrassment of being caught in such an intimate act by the cakes, or heavens forbid the little ones.
Until next time. Sir Gummy
Gummy closed the journal and swallowed both it and the pencil and went on his way to the couple up stairs.
END
Author's Note
Hope you all enjoyed this! Quickly to all my followers who've waited for a new story, thank you so much for being patient with me and I promise I'll be more active and post more updates on what's going on. Now have a wonderful morning/noon/night.
