It was a normal day in the café across from Town Hall. Ponies would come in and out; paying for coffee, muffins, and various sandwiches they sold. They'd sit down either inside the café, outside the café, or just leave to whatever duties they needed to attend to. The muffin supply had been on an all time low after a visit from a blonde grey pegasus. So Peach Cream an average four hoof six earth pony with a cream fur color, orangey peach mane and a coffee mug for a cutie mark went out to get some more from Sugarcube corner. It felt like a rip off reselling somepony else's product, but neither him nor his employees knew how to make muffins despite owning and working in the café for almost three years since it opened.
He sighed as he walked up the steps into the bakery. At the counter a purple unicorn was conversing with a pink mare. He walked closer and waited for them to finish their conversation before placing an order for seventy muffins. The two ponies kept talking as Peach tapped his hoof against the hardwood floor. Even though the tapping was loud and annoying the two continued their little chat at an even louder volume to try drowning out the annoying taps. Peach was starting to get mad the time had passed by five minutes and they still weren't finished talking. So he cleared his throat and tapped the purple unicorn on her shoulder. He gave a 'are you done?' look when she turned around. The purple pony scoffed at him and went back to talking with her pink friend.
He cleared his throat again even louder so that the whole bakery echoed with his cough. The pink mare moved her neck to look at the source of the scoff with an annoyed look. She got a good look at the pony and remembered him as a customer that only the Cakes would handle. So she basically did what anypony would do for a valued customer. Ignore him…
Peach couldn't hold his anger back any more the two ponies in front of him had barely made an acknowledgement. So he pushed aside the purple unicorn and slammed his hooves on the glass counter gently enough to not break through, but enough to be taken seriously.
"Can I get some service here?" the pink pony reacted with anger that he had disrupted their conversation. She had been having a rough day and needed her friend to help calm her down. She readied a pie from behind the counter.
"You need service? I got some service for you" to Peach it looked as if she pulled a pie seemingly out of nowhere. His reaction time was quick and he ducked down in front of the counter. He looked behind him to see if the pie had landed, but it had still yet to be thrown. Seeing no pie tin crashing down or pie smeared on the wall he looked back to the pink pony still holding the pie in her hoof.
"PINKIE" Ms. Cake had come down the stairs to check how the shop was doing. She saw a cream pony cowering on the floor in front of the counter, a seemingly angry purple pony waiting for the pie to be thrown, and a pink mare on top of the counter angrily staring at the pony on the floor with a banana cream pie in her right hoof. Not an average day, yet somewhat normal.
"Wha…huh" Pinkie looked at the source of the shocked voice in confusion losing her grip on the pie tin. It fell from her hoof onto the cream pony smearing all over his face and spreading into his mane. He got up on all fours and went to walk out through the door. After what had just happened he wanted to take a shower before the cream set into his mane. Ms. Cake stopped him before he could walk out.
"Oh Peach I'm so very sorry about our employee. She's still in-training" even though she wasn't. Peach nodded giving an understanding look as he again tried to go out the door only to be again stopped by Ms. Cake. "You can use our shower it'll set immediately if you go out like that into the sunny weather" he nodded again to let her know that he accepted her offer. He walked toward the steps glaring at the pink mare as he walked by. Pinkie just rolled her eyes at him and restarted her conversation with her purple friend.
Peach walked the hallway of the second floor of the bakery looking for a bathroom. He opened the first door on the left of the hallway to see Mr. Cake sleeping in a rocking chair with a book on his stomach and beside him were two sleeping little foals. He aw'd at the scene and closed the door. He then opened the first door on the right side and saw a room like no other. The room was filled with pink and the color emanating from inside made his eyes cringe. He looked around hoping there was a bathroom in the room. There wasn't…but there was something actually not pink on top of a pink desk inside. Out of curiosity he got closer to the item seeing that it was a sheet of paper. The sheet had a black background with bold, big, white words. 'PARTY ON FRIDAY' was the heading on the sheet. He looked down the sheet to look at the details of the party. It was to be held in Sugarcube corner, Alcohol was going to be the mane serving, and music was going to be provided by none other than the infamous: D-J PON3.
He looked up from the piece of paper and thought this would be great to actually let loose for once in his life. He turned around to see the pink mare standing right in front of him. She looked pretty damn angry so he just awkwardly chuckled and left the room leaving droplets of cream on the floor. The pie was starting to set and if he didn't find the shower soon it would be impossible to get out. He opened the last door in the hall on the right side and found the somewhat sparkling bathroom. He started up the bathwater and poured some soap into the tub. After it had filled he slid into the sudsy tub and relaxed as the pie in his mane started to slowly slide into the tub.
Pinkie went downstairs to fetch a rag and clean the cream colored hoof prints in the hall and her room while Ms. Cake took charge of the register. She cleaned the substance from the rug in the hall leaving wet spots where the marks used to be. She went into her room to clean where most of the cream was. It had set because of the light shining in from the window so it took her a while to get some of the tough parts off the floor. As she followed the prints with her rag she noticed them leading up to the flyer she had made. They were to be placed around town on Wednesday after she got Twilight to duplicate them and the Cakes were off to their convention. She gaped and quickly got out of the room to see Peach soaking wet with a towel hanging off his barrel.
"Did you see my flyer!" she asked quickly hoping that Ms. Cake wouldn't hear.
"What if I did?" he questioned as he tousled the towel around his head to dry it.
"Look Ms. Cake doesn't know that I'm throwing the party"
"And…"
"Well since you know about the party I hope I can trust you to not mention this to her"
"What's in it for me?"
"You…"
"What?"
"You…can come to the party"
"Okay, but a silly little party doesn't seem like it'll make my mouth want to stay shut" he smirked.
"Look…if I don't throw this party then I wasted over a thousand bits for nothing"
"Not my problem" he threw the towel onto Pinkie and headed toward the staircase. Pinkie sighed and threw the towel into her room.
"Wait" Peach stopped and turned around with a curious look onto what she could possibly offer to have him not say a word to the Cakes. "If you don't tell the Cakes I…I'll"
"Yes?"
"I'll introduce you to my friend"
"C'mon some mare isn't going to calm me down" he turned around and stopped again as Pinkie started another sentence.
"She's…in heat and…She'll still be in heat at the party" Pinkie felt bad for taking advantage of her friend's vulnerable time, but she had already spent so much on getting the everything for the party that she didn't have any other choice. Peach felt like a register that had just made a sale as his eyes widened in delight. He closed the gap between Pinkie and himself.
"You got a deal" he shook her hoof and quickly headed down the stairs, placed his order, and went back to the café. Pinkie had no idea what she just got herself into.
The night of the party had arrived, but nopony except for the infamous D-J had shown up yet. The white mare started to set up her equipment as Pinkie set up the beverages, chips, lights, and everything else that needed to be set up. After she and Vinyl had set up Pinkie hit the lights and Vinyl started up the loud club music. The bakery furnished with sweets in glass cases was now filled with tables of liquor, techno colors, and vibrating with loud music. In the middle of the bakery was a square twenty four by twenty four tiled dance floor that had colors of the rainbow emitting from each tile as they kept blinking giving each square a new color each time.
Guests started to arrive and instantly felt the music from Vinyl fill their body. Some went onto the dance floor others went for the glasses of Sweet Apple Cider and White Lighting. Pinkie only started with the simple stuff for her first alcoholic party and decided to bring out some stronger refreshment if it seemed necessary. Her friends arrived too starting with Applejack who managed to sneak away without waking her family. Twilight came next and immediately hopped onto the dance floor. Rarity came an hour later being 'fashionably late' was a priority. There was no sign of Fluttershy then again she didn't really like loud gatherings. Rainbow came last and was greeted by a ditzy Pinkie Pie.
"Uh…hay Dashie, how are you?" she hiccupped.
"I'm great Pinkie" She got closer to whisper. "I think my heat has died down"
"Thas great" Pinkie went back to the drinks table to find Peach leaning against the table full of overturned cups. There was nothing left of the alcoholic beverages and Pinkie needed more for herself and the guests. She went to the cabinet behind the counter walking past the cream pony. From behind the counter Pinkie emerged with a shout making everypony inside turn their head toward the pink pony with a bottle of Bacardi. Twilight Sparkle was up in the party grinding against every stallion she was near on the dance floor. Pinkie walked over a passed out Applejack and used her hoof to steady herself on the table where Peach was staring at how Twilight could move. The perspiration filled the air from the ponies grinding on the dance floor and Peach got impatient with Pinkie as she tried to fill a cup full of the clear, cold vodka. To no avail it just spilled all over the table. Pinkie cursed under her breath and Peach cleared his throat.
"So where's this 'friend' of yours" Pinkie looked at him dazed and glared around the room looking for the rainbow maned pony. Her eyes spotted her target sitting on a couch with Rarity putting her hoof on Rainbow's thigh. Pinkie raised her hoof and pointed lazily to her friend sitting on the couch. Peach picked up two cups of vodka that Pinkie had just poured and walked past all the passed out ponies closer to the cyan pegasus trying to play coy with Rarity. As he got to the couch he turned on his 'Swag' and pushed Rarity aside onto the floor. Rainbow sighed in relief as Peach sat down in Rarity's spot. He offered Rainbow one of the cups. She glared at him looking for any signs of him being a sexual predator. His eyes looked seductive yet sweet and his mane was well kempt; he looked like an alright stallion. She took the cup and took a swig of the clear liquid feeling it hydrate her throat while cooling her down by at least twenty percent. Peach did the same with his cup and looked at the dance floor where only the purple pony he had met yesterday was dancing. Everypony else was passed out or huffing on the colorful floor.
"Wow that mare can dance" Rainbow looked at the cream pony and followed his line of sight to the pony still dancing.
"Heh, well Twilight can be energetic sometimes" she remembered Twilight's birthday party in Canterlot.
"What's your name?"
"Me? Well I'm Rainbow Dash; fastest flyer in all of Equestria. What about your name?" she raised an eyebrow to the pony beside her.
"I'm Peach, Peach Cream. I own the café across from Town Hall"
"Well Peach I sure am thirsty, how about getting me another drink?" Rainbow felt her heat returning and had drunk her cup before he did. The cold liquid would sure help to try and calm it, but there was a chance that she'd just end up getting drunk and passing out.
"I don't know I haven't finished my drink yet. Besides it's all the way over there and there are so many passed out ponies that I don't want to step on" Rainbow needed another drink, but in her current state she didn't want to get it herself. So she did something witty.
"What if I did this?" Dash spread her legs revealing her pink to Peach. After his eyes widened Dash closed her area and giggled. Peach got up from the couch and drank his cup throwing it randomly onto the dance floor. It hit Twilight who fell over from the slight push and exhaustion. He ran to the table where Pinkie finally poured another cup full of the last drops of vodka. She reached for the cup, but all she saw was a blur picking up the plastic cup. She fainted from dehydration and Peach returned to Dash.
Everypony except for the two had passed out and Vinyl had left soon after there was only Twilight still dancing to her music. Dash took the cup and drank it all the way down hoping it would cool her off, but it didn't. Instead she felt lust overcoming her body and the only one around to satisfy it was him. She got up from the couch and tackled the pony in front of her, assaulting his mouth with her tongue. Peach was surprised at this amazing rainbow maned mare pushing down his tongue inside his mouth's territory. He tried to wrestle back against her tongue giving them both pleasure and moans coming from both sides. He couldn't fight the lust crazed mare, in her state she could take on the Wonderbolts.
Instead he tried to lead her up the stairs. They stepped on passed out ponies, causing grunts from each one and leaving hoof marks on them. It wasn't like anypony knew it was them. They finally got to the base of the stairs their mouths never disconnecting in the process. He broke the connection and taunted her to follow him. He ran up the stairs as Rainbow growled at him and did the same. He opened the door to Pinkie's room and turned around to be air tackled by Rainbow onto the bed.
He squirmed to place his head onto the pink pillow with Rainbow on top. She purred, licking up and down his chest damping the hairs, and tasting his sweat. Her wings were extended and throbbing with excitement. Her heat was increasing, her temperature to one of a fever as she felt something poking her stomach. Peach's stallionhood had grown from the licking he was receiving. The dampening from her fiery passion was intensely increasing with each tender slide. The slides went closer and closer to his throbbing member. The wet trail mixing with his sweat on his fur as it kept getting closer. Rainbow wasn't much of a tease type pony, and engulfed his hard on whole.
It felt great feeling Rainbow's tongue sloppily foal around his cock. Her teeth hitting the head every time she slid up from the shaft, the saliva from Rainbow's mouth sliding down his veins and giving off a tingling sensation. The waves of excitement emitting from his pelvis were getting stronger as Rainbow's pace got faster.
She got her first taste of pre-cum, kinda salty, but it was bearble. Rainbow had never done anything like this before, but she knew enough from presentations at flight school. During her previous heats she would just lay low and if it felt low enough it would be okay to go outside, but this stallion had caught her during this time of vulnerability. In short this meant nothing to her it was just the way her hormones functioned.
Peach didn't feel the same way; he loved Rainbow right now not for what she was doing, but for her. He loved her determination to get something done and it seemed she would do a lot to get it. Her fiery passion fueled his heart, right now it was just him and her. His moans and groans increased when he started to feel more for Rainbow. After this night it wouldn't go unnoticed.
Rainbow could hear her partner's enjoyment increasing, thus she ended her foreplay and started the mane attraction. With a loud pop she released her mouth from his erection and pushed to stand above him. Her marehood screamed for attention from the wetness that was starting to drip onto her mate. Slowly and steadily she positioned and readied herself for what she was about to do.
Peach's stallionhood teased her lower lips when they were close enough giving them both another stimulant. As he went inside her Peach could feel a whole new part of life opening up: love. The beat of both their hearts throbbing in sync, the tenderness of her fur on his, he loved it, and he couldn't live without it.
Rainbow draped her arms around his shoulders as each inch went inside her, wincing at every push that was made. Once he was fully inside about twelve inches she planted a gentle kiss on his lips. If her wings could extend farther than they were right now they'd be at least the length of the room.
Peach smiled at the kiss from the cyan pony it didn't mean anything to her, but it meant the world to him. He moved his arms under her wings to place a grasp on the part of her barrel they were attached to. Rainbow pushed off releasing his eleven of his inches and then Peach pulled her down. Trying to be slow, but he still caused a small groan of pain from his companion. It felt great yet hurt at the same time.
The motion continued going faster with each thrust and becoming more bearable from the lubricant exuding from the flower. The process had started them to sweat more than before dampening the bed as it sunk into the sheets. Pinkie was going to need a lot of help to clean this mess up. Rainbow couldn't believe how dexterous he was because the pounding thrusts were getting quicker at least one per second now.
Peach could feel his peak coming on; his mind aspired for the sweet sensation. It wouldn't be his last, but he was sharing it with somepony whom he had developed newfound feelings for. The thrusts got faster to get to his point he needed a little push. Just then Rainbow tried to exert her limit to keep up with her companion and failed miserably. She let out a loud yet soft scream that could be heard from downstairs, although, nopony was awake to hear it. The tightening around his width could be felt and gave him the push he needed. He didn't scream though, he never could because of an experience involving his mother during a clop session to his subscription to playpony.
He let out 'hnng' through his teeth as his liquids coursed into Dash combining the two as she slid off of him. The stickiness found its way out of Dash and dripped onto the bed. There was a small chance she'd been impregnated, but that was a problem for later.
Dash tried to get off the bed and go home, but found her legs getting tensed and weak. She collapsed onto the panting stallion with her arm wrapped around his chest. Before she dozed off she planted a kiss on his cheek. The mare's eyes closed with a loving smile on her lips and she was off to dreamland.
Peach felt rather exhausted as well from the actions that were committed. He had many things on his mind though like what he would do if he accidently impregnated her or maybe she didn't want to date him. He contemplated these thoughts for a good five minutes before the exhaustion caught up with him.
The next day Peach woke up early way before Dash did. The misty stickiness was still on the bed, Dash, and himself. He sighed, slid out from Dash's grasp on his chest, and looked out the window. The sun was still dawning and a darker blue filled the sky with a lighter blue right under it. He snuck out from the pink bedroom and went down the stairs. There he saw around thirty passed out ponies lying around and on the dance floor. The techno lights were still on and the place was a mess. He tried carefully to maneuver around the each and every pony to not wake them. He opened the door making it creak, closed it softly making the same creak, and hoofed it to the café.
Once there he knocked on the door seeing the lights on. His employees were the usually early as each one would open the coffee shop once a week while he slept and got up after seven a.m. He closed up every day, but found it suiting as he owned and lived in the place. It was a two floor place, but it looked like a one floor on both the inside and the outside, which confused some ponies when they never saw the proprietor come out after closing. He had given one key to each of his employees so they could open up, but changed and put more locks on the door leading up to the second floor.
He heard a few hoof-steps coming from inside. The green door then opened to reveal a young red unicorn stallion with a white and black, mane and tail. His cutie mark was a pair of sunglasses; his special talent was staying in the background and out of sight, kind of a dull talent. He was wearing a green visor that had the cream pony's cutie mark on the front of it. His eyes shone a sapphire as he was stricken with confusion upon seeing his boss's condition.
"Hay boss…what's up?" he asked feeling awkward.
"Later Umbra, I need to clean up" he walked past his worker into the café. The chairs inside were still overturned on the tables, the display shelves had nothing in them, but at least Umbra had started making the coffee. He could smell the essence coming from the kitchen behind the counter as he walked nearer. He moved the gate leading behind the counter to allow him passage and went into the kitchen. There were many stoves and toaster ovens for making coffee, soup, bread, toast, and all the other things they sold, save for the muffins. Between two of the stoves was a door that led to his personal part of the café. He kept everything there; funds, personal items, etc.
He unlocked the locks and opened the door to the stairwell. It led up for three steps making him take a turn at the third, walked up another six steps to another turn, and the last two steps leading to a somewhat shining somewhat dusty wood floor. His place wasn't much; the profits from the café weren't a lot to purchase any luxuries, but it was what he called home. There was a black cotton sofa in front of a window that matched the size of the walls to his left. To his right was a small kitchen area which he never used. Directly ahead of him was another room; his bedroom. He walked ahead to get to the shower in his room moving some of the dust with his hooves along the way. He never had time to clean he'd usually just try to keep the place tidy and not have anything lie around.
He walked into his room it had no door just a doorway. It wasn't like he needed privacy anyway with nopony else living with him. Inside his room to the left was a mattress lying on the floor with a crumpled blanket on top of it. Beside the mattress was his desk where he'd do the taxes, bills, and expenses. Sometimes he'd write to his family or read a book, but only if he had the time. He smiled seeing a letter open on the desk that he'd read yesterday. His brother had written to him about their first foal. It was like something out of a story book the way he described it. Peach had thought about foals one day and today as well seeing as he didn't use protection with Rainbow, but he'd probably find out if he was a father later in the week.
He sighed and walked to the bathroom doorway in front of him. It was a normal white bathroom gleaming white off the walls and the floor was tiled and beige. To his right was a mirror that was a cabinet, below it was a sink, and beside the sink was his toilet. To his left was; a towel rack with a purple towel wrapped around the pole and a power outlet that seemed quite dangerous considering this was a bathroom. Leading ahead was his shower area it had two glass sliding doors the length and breadth of one of his walls that could easily be pushed to get out one side or another. He walked closer to the glass door on the left side stepping onto the dark blue carpet like bathmat that tickled his hooves.
He slid the door to the right and walked inside. He looked at two of the shower products he had purchased from Carousel Boutique one was labeled: Scent of a Stallion and the other was: Fruit Essence. Peach normally used the latter because his name was a fruit, but today he felt like treating himself to smell like a stallion. Peach turned the knob to start the shower, first came a burst of cold water that made him recoil back it was a problem he had been meaning to get fixed. Next a soothing amount of lukewarm water rushing over his fur, cleansing out the sweat and filth that nestled inside. It felt nice to feel the water bouncing off his snout and dripping off from the tip of each piece of fur. He felt relaxed so very, very relaxed. Peach reached for the Scent of a Stallion body wash and poured it out onto his hoof. The green gel smelled like rainfall, and soon so would Peach. He rubbed the gel into his mane and into his body making bubble emerge from both the cream fur and orangey mane.
The scent surrounded the shower area and was quite invigorating to Peach. He stopped rubbing the bubbles around him and let the shower clean the suds off. They flowed down his legs and onto the shower floor leaving a white trail behind as they whirled into the drain. Once the suds were cleaned off peach turned the knob back and the water stopped coming. He walked out of the shower and took the purple towel around his arm and started to rub his mane dry, and then he did the same with the rest of his body and tail. He took a deep inhale as he placed the towel back on the rack. It smelled just like the gel did except stronger and 'stallionlier'. It sure beat the smell of sweat and muck.
Peach walked out of the bathroom prepared to take on the day. He put on his green visor sitting atop the desk and went into the mane room. He hopped onto the couch and looked out the window. The sun was about to be up as a bright orange color like his mane grazed the sky. It looked beautiful. He hopped off the couch and went down the stairs finding that more of his employees had shown up. They were starting to make more coffee and sandwiches in the kitchen. Peach greeted everypony with a smile and went to find Umbra.
Umbra had finished taking the chairs down and awaited ponies to start coming in for their morning coffee. He was standing lazily beside the register checking the crevice of his hoof for any gunk. Peach walked up behind Umbra and tapped him on the shoulder. Umbra looked behind him to see his boss smiling happily with his green visor casting a transparent shadow on his black eyes.
"Hay Umbra, have any trouble opening up this morning?"
"Not at all, what's with you?"
"What do you mean?" Peach asked confuzzedly.
"You seem a little more happy than usual"
"It's nothing I just feel like being a happier stallion today" Umbra sniffed the air and caught the scent of Peaches body wash.
"I-is that Scent of a Stallion?"
"Yes, is something wrong with it?"
"You never wear that unless it's a special occasion. Oh no did I forget Phoenix's birthday again?"
"No, no, it's nothing like that"
"Oh buck, did I forget your birthday?" Umbra was starting to freak out now.
"Umbra calm down. You didn't forget anypony's birthday again" Peach took hold of Umbra's shoulders and started to shake the red pony.
"Sorry I j-just last time…" He rubbed a hoof down his mane.
"It's okay, but if you really want to know I found a mare"
"Did you really?"
"Ya, I did" Peach said feeling accomplished.
"What's her name?"
"Rain-" Peach was cut off by the sound of somepony clearing their throat. It was Rainbow standing at the counter.
"Hay Peach"
"Hi Rainbow"
"Listen about last night…"
"It was great wasn't it?"
"Yeah, but it didn't mean anything right?"
"What do you mean?"
"Like you didn't develop any feelings for me right? Because sort of already got somepony else, this, this was just a one time thing. I was in my heat you know and I couldn't control myself" Peach felt heartbroken the mare he felt that he had a special connection with was telling him that she didn't feel anything from that night. He turned his head away to hide a tear that was starting to crest on his left eye.
"N-no, nothing at all" he lied.
"I'm just not the mare like that. I hope you understand"
"Yeah, I-I understand. I'll see you around, Rainbow"
"Alright, bye" Rainbow turned away to head out of the café not turning back to see that Peach's face had become an emotional wreck.
"Hay Peach, it's okay at least you nailed her right?" Umbra tried to comfort him, but it was no use Peach ran through the kitchen and up the stairs to his couch and cried into his arms. He didn't come back down after something like this nopony would want to.