”Could you move that bed to the middle of the cell, Twilly?” I suggested.

“Certainly. Anything more you need me to do with our cell?” she inquired.

“If you could fuse the bed to the floor, so that we don’t need to worry about it scraping noisily against the floor and place a rubber sheet on the top of the bed?” I pointed out.

“Okay!” she prompted as she moved the bed to the middle of the cell.

“Is this right?” she inquired, as she finished moving the bed.

“Perfect!” I responded excitedly, bouncing up and down like a rubber ball.

“Then it will be just here, with the pink and purple rubber sheet, for us to play around on!” she added as the tip of her horn grew alight with a bright purple grow.

The glow grew in size intensity, before it cascaded down the length of her horn and an avalanche in slow motion moved all the way to her forehead. Now the glow kept growing before it lanced out and hit the bed. The bed went aglow as its legs fused to the floor, before the pink front rubber sheet developed on the top of the bed.

“Excellent!” I exclaimed.

“That is your pink on this side and my purple on the other, with our respective marks to go with the theme!” she declared, while the horn still is fully alit with the glow of her Alicorn magic.

“Since your horn still is fully active, is the sheet lubed up?” I suggested in an excited giggle.

“Now it is!” she responded; with a dip in her magic, if but for a moment.

“Is it possible for you to apply saliva activated lubrication to the palms of your hands?” I inquire.

“You mean the lubrication is slippery, only after I am licking it?” she inquire.

“Exactly, and then it is inactive, after I lick it of!” I incite.

“Okay, since you are on top!” she responds, as she applies the requested lubrication, with her magic.

“Then I would love to see a pair of boots for us respectively, just to secure the one who feel like staying in place!” I added.

“That certainly could be arranged, if you think you need them!” she responded; just before the two pairs of boots slowly materialized just under the bed, the pink on the right while the purple was on the left side behind the bed.

“I take it you just press the mark in order to activate!” I prompted.

“Of course you activate mine, while I activate yours!” she explained matter of fact with a sly grin spreading out over her face.

“That certainly do add excitement to the game. Maybe we should try them out right now while we are at it? Then you could explore the little change and how we feel about it!” I incited.

”Right now?” she inquired.

“Right here, and right now. There is no time like the present!” I urged.

“Since you have the advantage of the initiative, you like to be on top, Pinkie Pie?” she insisted.

“Slip these boots on so we can get into it. I need to see just how much fun they can be. Besides, you need to be mounted and broken in right now!” I exclaimed.

“I agree, we need to try out the boots in order to see how well they work for us. Then we could as well explore me, while we are at it. With you on top, just for the occasion!” she pondered as she slipped the boots on and sat down onto the bed.

“These are exactly my size!” I exclaimed as I had slipped the boots on.

“Yeah, I certainly did get the size and fit down to an art, but magic is my strong suit, as it were!” she responded.

“Strong suit?” I giggled and nodded.

“If you lie down and place your hooves onto the floor. Just make sure to make yourself comfortable!” I prompted eagerly as I looked at my friend.

“Okay!” she agreed, as she slipped down onto the bed and made herself comfortable, before opening her legs and placing her hooves firmly onto the floor as I had instructed her.

“Perfect!” I told her as I pressed the mark on her right and left boot.

“Now, if you gave your hooves a tentative tug, in order to see if you got the boots just right!” I prompted eagerly as I looked down at Twilight, where she lies comfortably on the bed with her head on the pillow under the pink rubber sheet.

“Okay!” she inquired, then gave her hooves a tentative tug each.

“They don’t budge in the least, but the boots are refusing to slip off of my hooves!” she then explained, looking up, into my eyes where I stood on the right side, looking at her.

“If the boots don’t budge from either your hooves or the floor, you are set for the best mounting ever. Of course I will have to explore it for myself too, but I need to mount you first!” I pronounced with excitement shining brightly all over the room.

“You can as well get to your game, then I can help you exploring your boots, Pinkie Pie!” she confirmed from on top of the bed.

I sit down, a hoof on each side of the bed as I look at her face. Once on the bed, I place my hands on her waist, right and left, teasing her.

“How about you take the head in your hands, and feel it!” I pointed out.

“Oh, okay!” she responded as she lifts her hands and places them on each side of the now light purple matching the rest of her flesh.

“Feel it, feel yourself. Now caress it in order to get a good feel for it!” I prompted in more conspiratorial tones and a sly grin spreading over my face in anticipation.

“Oh, oh.. Ooooh!” she responded as she followed the instructions and started to stroke the smooth rubber.

“You need to get the full effect. I hope you are comfortable with how it feels, before I take over!” I followed up as I winked at her, slowly moving my fingers over the lower edge of her back as I hold on to her waist.

“Full effect. As in coming?” she responded as she continued to tease herself, growing more excited as she went.

“It is slippery and smooth. Exciting!” she prompted in reaction.

“Exciting? I guess you are going to enjoy what I have in store for you, Twilly!” I put forth.

”This is starting to feel good. It is just so weird, when I feel it in my hand!” she conceded.

“Just a moment longer, and I will alleviate the problem, even if I guess it is mainly in feeling the wrong gender in the first place?” I prompted.

“Yes, and no. I am a bit confused here!” she followed up, in honesty.

“So, in essence; your biggest problem is that you are inexperienced in pleasing yourself, as it were. Even if the gender currently is confusing you?” I suggested generously.

“In a way, it is just like when I sprouted my wings and ascended to an Alicorn and was crowned. I had never had wings before, and having them all of a sudden; they were in the way more than not. Now I am used to them!” she suggested hopefully.

“In that case, I think I can break you in, and have you getting used to it in no time. I am going to give you all the fun you can take, and then some more!” I proclaimed in the true Royal fashion.

“Now you are scaring me, I am not ready for as much fun as you are capable of treating me to!” she responded meekly, to what I had just promised.

“Just lean back; let me give you the time of your life, Twilly!” I stated, with exuberant eagerness and excitement.

“Do I have a choice?” she inquired, in a more worried tone of voice.

“Do you want choices, or are you merely worried out of insecurity and the lack of hands-on experience here?” I probed.

”I certainly had all the books I could wish for, but now you are giving me the experience to boot!” she giggled.

“Experience to boots and to boot. This certainly will be an experience for you!” I put forth.

“Yes, exactly! I am certain, you will make me enjoy this, quite Royally!” she responds.

“Well, well; in that case, I will just have to live up to your expectations from hereon in!” I promise.

“Oh, oh! Ooh! This indeed sounding promising!” she exclaim, in excitement.

“Since you are strapped in, it is my time to get this rocket up into the air and boost you into orbit!” I continue.

“Oh? I guess this will be a ride to remember, if you can do that!” she prompts.

“We have ignition; I repeat, we have ignition!” I exclaim in an excited voice, teasing her further.

“What is she doing, and how is she doing it; but she certainly does have me going and excited!” she thinks.

Of course, I had lubed her up and made her start to warm up. Her hooves stuck to the floor, and her legs spread wide open. I certainly do have her exactly where I want her.

She is licking her lips, in excitement; as I approach her.

“If you lick the palms of your hands, so that I can board you!” I incite.

“Oh, of course!” she responds, licking the palms of her right and left hand, not leaving the fingers dry.

As she does, the lube activates and leaves her hands slipper and wet.

“I am boarding your rocket!” I exclaim, as I sit down on the bed with one hoof on each side.

“Oh, oh!” she exclaim.

“I just need you to activate the cooling systems!” I point out; applying a clear, thick and very slippery gel onto my orchid and spreading it farther in.

With my right hand on her back, I push her head into place, before openly urging her on; just part your lips and activate with your tongue!”

“Oh, oh!” she sighs, as she places her lips on top of the mound and part her lips before she is licking the petals of my orchid.

First slowly and hesitantly, then with growing enthusiasm.

“Yummy, she tastes just like oats!” she ponders; “But, why do my hands feel so wet?” she continues.

“I need you to hold on to my waist!” I put forth, feeling her slippery and wet hands grabbing onto me.

“Slippery, so deliciously wet and slippery; I must focus, to hold on to her!” Twilight ponders, as she continues to lap away at my orchid.

Little by little, the slippery juices are coating her tongue; as it saturates her saliva, in the process. The distracted mare, never notice what happens to her.

“That should be just about right!” I put forth, helping her to pull back.

“I hope I am wet enough, for you; for here I come, prepare to be boarded!” I exclaim.

With that, I bed forwards and guide the head of her bro to the top of my mound, before I make the final push. I feel her slide in, with a generously wet plop. She eagerly slide in, before I had the time to prepare.

“Ooooh; ooh, ooh!” she sighs, as she is licking her lips.

“Ooh, ooh; so tight, I don’t think I could pull out!” she realizes.

“Not as long as I am on top of this!” I coo, in excitement; as I start to bounce my rump up and down, up and down over her hips.

“By the way; smack your lips for me, please!” I incite.

“Oh, okay!” she ponders, as she is taking my hint.

Only now, the thickening saliva on her lips prevents her from parting her lips.

“Mmhmmm!” she mumbles through tightly sealed lips.

“There, that’s a good girl; now just hold on tight, and don’t let go of my waist!” I coo, confirming her action.

I feel her slippery and wet hands, holding on to my waist; as I look deep into her eyes and continue to bounce up and down, up and down with deliberate, carefully maintained cadence.

I feel her inside me, hard and stiff. Slippery rubber slowly moving in and out, in and out; with each and every bounce of my hips as I remain tight and tightening up around her.

“Ooh, ooh; ooh, ooh! She is so deliciously tight!” she ponders.

“It’s about time!” I ponder, as I slide my hands down her body and in under her rump.

“She is not going to forget this, any time soon!” I ponder as I slip in the tips of my fingers over the rim of her anal orifice.

“Ooh, ooh; ooh, ooh!” she moans, as she is realizing where my fingers are.

I can clearly see the surprise in her eyes, and the excitement on her face; as her lips slowly turns into an oh, as I tease her with the tips of my fingers. For a minute, I just tease the rim; before I slowly start to dilate her.

“Beautiful!” I exclaim, as I see her glossy lips sealed over as she slowly tries to part her lips. Elastic gel, maintaining her mouth sealed tight; even as her lips slowly parts further and further in her current state of raising excitement.

Slowly, deliberately; I dilate her, inch by inch. I feel her excitement, as she is tightening up against the tips of my fingers.

Second, by second; slipping away. Focus, purposefully directed; on holding onto my waist. Fierce focus, pushing out anything and everything; as she holds on to me, with slippery hands growing wetter as we go.

On top, I bounce like a rubber ball; slow and steady, maintaining my cadence in order to push her all the way to the top of her orbit. I could not permit her to slip, or slip off of the rail now or any time soon. As pleasurable, as it may be on my part; I relish in seeing her smile and feeling her excitement under me and between my legs, as she holds onto my waist for dear life.

“So long as she is holding on to me, and as long as I can continue to dilate her; I have her in place, as I bounce up and down towards my goal!” I ponder, grinning in joy and excitement.

“Oooh, oooh; oooh, oooh!” Twilight ponders, to the cadence of my bounce up and down, holding her firmly in line.

“There, her first orgasms; and the next, and the next!” I ponder, as I feel her coming.

Over and over, faster and faster, harder and harder. Her focus pushing out everything else, as I bounce up and down,
up and down. I tighten up, more and more; until I am hit by my very own orgasm, keeping to the cadence I hold her to.

I watch her open eyes glazing over in the ever mounting pressure of sensations and excitement I am pushing her through.

Focusing on the one thing, she no longer even see me before her; or hear my hard breaths slowly turning into laboured pants, as I continue pushing her ever further up.

There is no escaping, and not even I can break the cadence and what it does to the two of us at this point. No stopping, and certainly no slowing down or letting up. Not now.

I hear her heart, pounding hard and fast, in tune with my very own.

Time is slipping, there is no time. Only the unison and a cadence pushing us ever further up.

Up and down, up and down; up, up and further up towards the final peak of the promised orbit. My spirit soars, with her spirit right there by my side. Heart racing, coming hard and fast; orgasms so intense there is no words.

I hold on to my dwindling focus with fierce determination, as I make the final moves and corrections on the path to orbit. I peak, in unison with her right there under me.

I bounce up and down, with her inside me; teasing her now fully dilated orifice, with the tips of my bare fingers. Lost in the moment, I merely move and stay in orbit. I had peaked, now only waiting for the inevitable, when I am falling out of orbit and crush on the ground.

How long I stay on top of her, bouncing up and down, up and down; not even I know, maybe I am merely held in place by the boots fused to the floor and her bro inside me? I do not know, as if there is a point in caring? What I care about, is the joy and pleasure I grant her. There is nothing more, nothing else.

In the end, the inevitable comes to pass; climax is hitting me hard and fast, as if I had hit the ground. I feel her climax, in the instant I lose my grip and my fingers slip out of her. I should have known that this was inevitable, but I had gone ahead to grant her this one instant.

I find myself falling down, landing on her chest. She had guided me with her bro still firmly inside of me. There is no chance, of her slipping out of me. Her bro does not grow flaccid, like your average guy’s penis would have done. Just as he would never have lasted anywhere as long as she had.

For a moment, I just lie flat on her chest, while I gather my wits and build up the strength to push myself up. Hooves stuck on the floor, while the boots are fused.

I manage to sit up on her hips, as I breath hard to the rhythm of my heart still racing like crazy.

As I look down, I notice her eyes closed. A moment later, she manages to open her eyes and gazes right into my eyes. I feel my heart flutter, in that very one instant.

“Oh!” I gasp.

I raise to my hooves and continue looking into her eyes.

“Could you help me, my boots are still fused to the floor under the bed!” I point out.

Author's Note

Pinkie Pie's POV