R&R And Pinkie Pie

Another week, another threat to the world, It was hard to believe that the combined efforts of six women could prove strong enough to take on some of the most powerful beings this world has ever seen. And yet time and time again this was done, time and time again the world was saved and the sun could once again rise in the morning. One would think that such a life would be hard to adapt to, and for the most part, you’d be right. And yet when the dust had settled and the threat was gone, all one could do was move on with their live.

Inside of Sugar Cube Corner, the Ponyville hotspot for tasty pastries and unforgettable beverages, Mrs. Cake was preparing for the day. Business would always pick up again once everything was safe, so she needed to be prepared. But while she polished the table tops and restocked the napkin holders, she never once removed her eyes from the door. This was because she knew who would be first to walk through them, and Mrs. Cake wanted to be there when she did.

This wait always proved difficult, and yet she knew that in time everything would be okay. And the gentle chime of the bell above the door proved that today would be no different. With a smile she quickly turned to the door prepared to greet who entered. “Pinkie, I’m glad that you’re- whoa…” Mrs. Cake had to pause from the sight. Pinkie and her friends had always gotten into some crazy events in the past, but this one seemed to take a toll on her.

“Hey Mrs. Cake…” she said as he shaking legs carried her to the nearest chair. The moment her sore bottom made contact with the cushioned seat Pinkie felt the remainder of her energy flicker out. “Update the post office, I live on this chair now.” She said already making plans to add a breakfast nook as soon as she could feel her arms. Mrs. Cake couldn’t help but laugh, as beat up as Pinkie looked, it was good to see that she was still okay.

“I’ll be sure to forward your mail.” Said Mrs. Cake as she walked up behind Pinkie. Gently Mrs. Cake placed her hands on the tired woman’s shoulders and gave them a light squeeze. Instantly something popped and Pinkie let out a relaxed moan as several other knots in her shoulders were undone by Mrs. Cake’s skillful hands.

“Magic fingers…” Pinkie said in an almost hypnotized voice.

“I try.” After listening one final knot on Pinkie’s neck Mrs. Cake finally removed her hands. What she got in return was a saddened whimper as Pinkie looked up at her. She had to admit it, Pinkie had some of the most convincing puppy dog eyes she’d ever seen, but after having twins she’d grown an immunity to this trick.

“Sorry sweetie, but you can’t sit here all day.” She said helping Pinkie up on her feet. “Go upstairs, have a nice warm bath, and take the next couple of days to relax.” Pinkie grumbled at the thought of having to walk up a flight of steps, but the promise of hot water around her naked body was enticing enough to keep her on her aching feet.

“You’re the best Mrs. Cake.” Pinkie said taking the first step up, her body already begging her to drop where she stood. But she pushed forward, the promise lands only a dozen more steps away. She just needed to convince her body that the trip was worth it and then some.

“Oh and by the way, Carrot took the twins to the park. And I’m going to head down to the market.” Pinkie stopped and looked to Mrs. Cake, an awkward look on the older woman’s face. “So uh, you’ll be alone in the house for a while. So you can, you know, enjoy your shower without any interruptions.” Pinkie stared at Mrs. Cake for several silent seconds. After a while she cleared her throat and walked to the door “Well then, I’ll be off.” Without a word she tuned the sign on the door to ‘Sorry we’re closed’ side and walked outside. The last thing Pinkie saw was Mrs. Cake locking the door behind her and slowly making her way towards the center of town.

Pinkie stood for several seconds as she waited for Mrs. Cake to disappear from sight. And slowly but surely, a large smile spread across her lips. “Best of the best!” finally Pinkie managed to muster her legs to press forward. Step by step, one foot after the other, Pinkie slowly made her way towards the bathroom. Once inside she closed the door, leaning against it for some much needed support.

“Finally…” she said letting out an exhausted sigh of relief. She leaned there for a few minutes more before forcing her body to move again. Firstly she made her way towards the bathtub, leaning over she reached for the warm water handle. With a turn the water began to rush, steam rising from the currently scolding hot water.

“Not too hot, not too cold.” Pinkie said reaching for the cold water nozzle, turning it ever so slowly. “This bath’s gotta be just right <3” if anyone were watching at the moment, they’d swear a small heart flew out of her mouth. After a few seconds she released the handle and placed her hand under the running water. As soon as it made contact with her skin Pinkie let out a pleased hum, it was exactly as she wanted it. Satisfied with the temperature of the water, Pinkie placed a cork on the drain and watched with anticipation as the water level began to rise.

She wanted nothing more than to just jump in right now, but she couldn’t, she had to give the water time to rise to just the right level. But still she couldn’t help but desire, to want nothing more than to feel the warm liquid spread across every inch of her naked body. “Oh, that reminds me!” Pinkie said slapping the side of her head. Looking down she remembered she still had her clothes on, something she was going to fix here and now.

Quickly Pinkie grabbed hold of her with one hand, and with a honed skill she managed to pull the top off with a single swing of her arm. She didn’t care where it landed, so long as it wasn’t keeping her from getting into the water. Next she unbuttoned her pants, letting out a sigh as she could feel the waist loosen around hers. With both hands she pushed down on them, swaging her curvy hips so that she could glide her pants down to her ankles. Once they hit the floor she pulled a foot free before kicking the other to shoo away the bottom, she wouldn’t be needing them anytime soon.

Next she turned to the mirror, eying her blue and yellow bra, almost scowling at it for being on her body. She placed a single hand behind her back and with two fingers pressed down on the hooks, undoing them swiftly. “Be free!” She yelled as her bra fell off, allowing her breasts to bounce freely as nature intended. “Hey girls, how are ya?” she asked giving both a firm squeeze, pressing them up against each other and bouncing them to emulate joy.

Though she wanted to continue to enjoy the sigh in the mirror, it was unfortunately obscured by steam. But while she gave a disappointed frown, it was quickly replace by a smile as she knew exactly what a steamy mirror could mean. Turning around to the tub she saw that it was exactly what she had hoped, the tub was now full. No longer having to wait Pinkie began to walk towards the tub, her panties sliding down her legs as she swayed side to side. Once there she raised a single leg before slowly dipping it into the water. One leg soon became two, and finally, Pinkie could submerge the rest of her body, giving it what she had promised.

“Ahhhh.” Pinkie sighed contently as she leaned back on the tub, the warm taking her over in a matter of seconds. It was as though the troubles from her day were slowly being washed away and forgotten. And while Pinkie was grateful for this, it wouldn’t be enough to rid her of all the pent up stress she had managed to work up.

“Mrs. Cake did say they’d be gone for a while…” Pinkie said looking up at the ceiling. She was home alone, able to relax to her hearts content, and no one would bother her. “And it’s been a long time since I’ve have some Pinkie time…” Biting her bottom lip Pinkie looked left and right, as though someone might pop up at any moment. But she was all alone in the bathroom, all alone in the house, it wouldn’t be wise to pass up such an opportunity.

“Oh like I need a reason!” Pinkie thought to herself as she eyed the nozzle to the tub. Leaning forward Pinkie placed both hands on it, then did something surprising. Turning her hand to the side the nozzle began to move with it. Three time to the right, twice to the left, and one final time to the right and the sound of a latch undoing itself echoed through the room. At this sound Pinkie’s smile grew, her tongue gliding across her lips.

Finally she lifted the nozzle revealing a secret compartment with a box inside of it. “Hello old friend.” Pinkie said as she slowly removed the box from the compartment. The both stretched for eight inches before finally coming out in full. Holding the box with both hands Pinkie looked down on it with a sparkle in her eyes. One that grew stronger when she undid the latch on the box and revealed the content inside. A pink vibrator graced the silk lining within the box, several bumps placed along its otherwise smooth plastic shell.

“Hope your batteries are still good, cuz I really need this today.” With fingers cross Pinkie turned the switched, and the vibrator gave off a splendid hum that may as well have been a song sung by angles to her ears. Instantly she could feel a burning sensation build between her legs, begging for it to be attended to.

“Easy girl, you’ll get your due.” Pinkie said with a hushed voice. “But like with a party, you can’t just go straight into the climax.” Pinkie leaned back on the tub again, staring at the vibrator as she held it above her head. “You’ve gotta slowly build up to it.” With another turn of the switch Pinkie put the vibrator to its slowest setting. Her first target were her breasts, slowly she placed the tip of the vibrator to her nipple, tracing circles around it as the vibrations did their job. As one nipple was erecting being taken care of by her tool, she decided not to leave the other feeling left out.

With her free hand Pinkie began to grope the other, slowly massaging it before pinching down on her other nipple. It was a mixture of pleasure from one side and just the right amount of pain from the other, the combination causing her to moan ever so lightly. Soon she released her hold on her nipple and pulled her breast closer to her, suckling on it as soon as it made contact with her lips. She could feel the burning sensation growing, its pleas growing stronger, but she couldn’t answer them, it was far too soon.

With one final suckle Pinkie allowed her nipple to pop out of her mouth and removed her vibrator from the other. “Time for the next level.” Pinkie said turning the switch and increasing the vibrations. This time she placed the rip on her chest, watching as the vibrations between her breasts caused them to jiggle about. Pinkie couldn’t help but giggle at the sight, but right now wasn’t the time for laughs. Slowly she began to move the vibrator down, past her chest and on to her stomach. Pinkie could feel her heart rate increase with every inch the vibrator dropped, it took every ounce of her will power not to give in.

Pinkie finally made her stop at the half way mark, right were her navel was located. And just as before she began to draw circles around it. The butterflies in her stomach were fluttering, her leg twitching ever so slightly as she fought off her urges. Feeling that she’d attended to it enough Pinkie continued her travel south. She was getting close, very close, already she could feel the well-kept garden of her pelvis, her goal only a hop skip and a jump away. And as her hips began to tremble with anticipation, Pinkie took a detour.

“How about we take the scenic route?” Pinkie suggested with a raspy voice, a slight tremble in the words she spoke. Inches away from her clit Pinkie took a right turn and went around, the vibrations only meeting it slightly before disappearing without a sight. Soon she finally found her way to the road of her inner tights. She wanted to go further, but the moment the vibrations hit, she lost all control. In an instant her thighs closed hard on the vibrating object, trapping it in between them.

“Okay, okay, you win.” She informed them, her legs beginning to part slowly soon after. Now free to move again Pinkie took the direct route. Firmly she placed the vibrator on to her slit, the wave of pleasure that hit her in that moment causing her head to swing back.

“T-that’s what I’m talking about!” She stammered, but she wasn’t going to be satisfied with that. No she wanted more, and she was going to get it. At a steady pace Pinkie began to slide the length of her vibrator against her slit, the bumps along the way causing her twitch ever so slightly every time she hit them. Soon she began to increase her pace, biting down on her finger as she could feel herself getting ever so closer to her breaking point.

“Okay, enough foreplay.” Pinkie said as she pressed the tip in between her burning loins. And with one quick motion she pushed the entirety of its length into her, feeling every inch and bump ender her until she could put no more. Unable to go forward any further Pinkie could only move back, and that’s what she did. But only about half way before pushing it back inside her, continuing this motion over and over as she pushed herself even closer to the edge.

Her moans echoed all over the room, the sound of her own pleasure making her grow hotter with every thrust. She was almost there, almost where she wanted to be, and right when she reached her limit Pinkie decide to give it one final push. Turning the switch one last time she set it to its maximum capacity, the final wave of pleasure pushing her to the much desired orgasm she had been building up to.

“Oh god yes!” she yelled, her voice not only echoing within the bathroom, but hearable in the dining room down stairs as well. Her body fell limp as she panted heavily, the vibrator still buzzing at full strength now at the bottom of the tub. As she panted with her tongue out Pinkie couldn’t help but think of how great a feeling this way. How great it was to be able to release all the stress built up from your everyday life in a single instant, or several instances if you’re daring.

After overcoming the waves of pleasure Pinkie reached down to find her trusty friend. “Good job you.” She said giving her friend a thankful kiss before placing it back in its box. “See you next time.” She said before placing it back in its hiding place, resetting the lock that housed it. With that over with Pinkie leaned back on the tub, still able to enjoy the warm waters surrounding her.

“I wonder how the others deal with stress…” everyone had their own way to deal with stress, many could be surprised that they share the same means with one another. But sometimes ones way to release that stress might not be enough. And so it would continue to build until they could find another way. Suddenly she began to think of the kind of stress her friends must be under in a daily bases.

“Being a princess had to be stressful for Twilight, Rarity and Appejack are always busy keeping their businesses stable. Rainbow’s always pushing her body so hard, that can’t be good for it. And Fluttershy, poor girls so timid she’s probably a mess with stress.” It all hit her then, her friends had a lot to be stressed about, and what if they couldn’t deal with it properly?

“That’d be bad, it’s not good to keep that bottled up…” Pinkie said to herself. She didn’t like the idea of her friends being pent up, it was horrible, and she’d know. “If only I could help them like I help myself…” though initially Pinkie trailed off with the thought, some dots started to connect. Ideas were formed, pictures were drawn, and plans were pre-made. Slowly a smile started to spread across her lips as it all came together.

Pinkie’s going to need more than a few days off.