The bell dinged as the two mares entered Doughnut Joe’s. The owner, Joe himself was at the counter, cleaning it absentmindedly until the noise caught his attention. Broken from his thoughts he looked over towards the new arrivals.” Hello there ladies!” he said, putting plenty of enthusiasm into his voice, even with the late hour.

Octavia walked towards the counter with the usual elegant smile that she tried to wear,. The difference between the smile she wore after her shows and her smile now was that there was a level of honest happiness to socialize in it “Hello there Joe. How’s business?”

“Oh, Same old, same old” He said with a chuckle before humming “Well, actually business has been a little more busy than it used to be.” He said before looking about the empty café “Well. It doesn’t look it right now but it has been. Apparently since Twilight Sparkle became a princess her compliments about this being one of the best places for late night studies have spread pretty far. I actually had a couple visiting Griffons come by, saying that they’d heard good things.”

“Oh, my. That’s quite impressive.” She said honestly before facing a red faced Vinyl who was doing her best to not speak, in case instead of words, a moan came out. “Vinyl? Why don’t you go find us a seat you like” She asked with a warm smile

“Y-yeah, mmm…sure. “ She replied, her legs rubbing together again as she spoke “A- a booth right?” She asked, trying her best to keep her legs spread. She knew her scent was starting to fill the air. She knew that joe would know she was standing in front of him, aroused as all can be.

“Yes dear. A booth would be wonderful” With that, Vinyl nodded and went to the furthest away booth while Octavia turned back towards Joe to find him both blushing and looking at her with narrowed eyes.

“You’re planning on doing something in my café, aren’t you?” He guessed

“I don’t know what you mean” Octavia said with a knowing grin “On a completely unrelated topic however. Here is a few bits for professional cleaners.” She said as she set down a small bag of bits “But otherwise, I would like my usual tea, a nice glazed donut and one non-glazed”

Joe looked at the bag of bits for a few moments before sighing “Fine, fine. I think I liked it better when you were single and I didn’t have to worry about my seats when you two came in late for a date” he said with a sigh “Just…keep it down. I’m already blushing enough already. I don’t need tonight to get any more awkward” He said as he took the bag and placed it behind the counter

“Wonderful. It’s a deal” Octavia was still grinning as she went back to the seat that Vinyl had chosen. She could feel Joe’s eyes on her tail and the large orbs that peeked out from behind it with each step. It was a nice little bonus to the night to know she could even make Joe stare. Not that she wanted him. But it was still a nice little confidence boost.

Vinyl was already squirming in her almost definitely drenched seat as Octavia approached “How are you feeling dear?”

“I’m feeling like a pile of horniness who needs to get rut and feeling like you’re an utter bitch for putting me through this” Vinyl answered through clenched teeth

“A pile of horniness? My, my. Looks like you’re not far enough gone yet” She said through her still growing grin as she slid into her seat next to Vinyl, being careful to prevent her still hard cock from rubbing against the underside of the table. She failed but at least she tried, even if her tip and part of her shaft was pressed hard against the bottom of the table.

“Oh, my. A bitch?” Octavia said, faking hurt before leaning over and biting Vinyl’s lower lip and pulling back, letting the lip spring back to vinyl before Octavia continued her hard bites along Vinyl’s neck, leaving a mark every time. “You may think I’m a bitch but I know that you’re a slut for this” She teased, only getting a moan in response from Vinyl

A couple moments later as Octavia continued to bite along Vinyl’s now bite mark covered neck, a cough sounded nearby. Octavia slowly looked over, her teeth still against the pure red Vinyl’s neck. She only let go for a moment to finally speak to whoever would interrupt this. “Ah, Joe. Thank you for bringing our food and my drink.” She said casually as she completely pulled away and gently took the tea

“Er…Yeah. You didn’t really look like…well, I mean I figured it’d be best if I brought it to you instead of calling you over. Besides, you two are the only ones here. I’m, uh…I’m going to go to the back and …do inventory. Enjoy your night.” He stuttered hastily

“Oh we will. I’ll leave the cost on the counter and if it’s off just put it on a tab and I’ll pay it as soon as absolutely possible”

“That sounds good. I’ll, uh. Yeah. Have a good night” He said with a nod towards both of them before leaving, taking widely spread steps. Octavia knew exactly what he was going to be doing in the back and it certainly wasn’t inventory

“Wonderful. The place is all to ourselves then” Octavia thought aloud as she pushed the non-glazed doughnut towards Vinyl and pulled the glazed one towards herself “Here’s yours. Don’t eat it unless you can glaze it” She ordered with a smirk “But I do so wonder what you could glaze it with”

Vinyl frowned for only a moment as she tried to think of what she could do. Doughnut Joe’s doughnuts are delicious and she definitely wanted to eat hers. A moment later though she realized what Octavia wanted her to do.

“…Damn you…” Vinyl muttered before taking the Doughnut in her magic, only to let out a small mangled mix of a shout and a moan as she felt her horn smacked. Luckily her doughnut was still floating above the plate when her magic dropped it. “N, Nnn, o magic then?” She asked, to which she received a soft nod from Octavia who was simply sipping her tea

Vinyl looked closely at her Doughnut and gulped as she took it in her mouth and crawled under the table, the moment her hoof hit the ground she could feel it. A small puddle of milky white on the floor. Even more obvious was the heavy, powerful scent trapped below the table. Octavia’s musk. Oh, Celestia, her musk. Vinyl hadn’t had a moment to let her body calm down the whole night and she was near her breaking point of kissing Octavia’s hooves and begging for her to fill her

She looked up and saw her goal, Octavia’s oversized cock which was constantly dripping precum. It was going to be her glaze. With a soft, shaky breath Vinyl moved closer, the doughnut in her mouth pushing it against Octavia’s fat tip and starting to let the flowing pre start to glaze the pastry.

She shuttered as she sat there, carefully letting her doughnut get completely glazed as a moment of nostalgia filled her mind. She could remember the first time that she took Octavia. She’d known that Octavia had a cock for quite a while and had seen that large, hanging sack plenty of times, she had no clue what she was in for that night when Octavia asked to keep the lights off for their first time.

Vinyl could remember it. That trepidation, the anticipation and the pain. Oh Celestia, the sweet, beautiful pain. Octavia was so scared when she noticed that Vinyl was hurting. It was adorable. But then Vinyl had made the mistake of telling Octavia that she actually kind of liked it. Well, not a mistake. Definitely not a mistake. Octavia takes things to its limits sometimes but Vinyl could stop it at any time. Only a day into their sexual relationship Octavia had demanded that they work out some sort of safe word. She wanted to immediately know when she was going too far. Octavia was a sadist. That was for sure. But she was also a lover. With one utterance of Beehoofen’s fifth Moztrot, they’d immediately pay their bill and go home and Octavia would shower her with comfort and kind words.

But that wasn’t what vinyl wanted. She wanted that first night again. That night when Octavia ruined other stallions and any toy for her. The only one she could get any pleasure from, the only one she wanted any pleasure from, was Octavia. The mare who’s precum had long since coated her doughnut and chin.

“Is everything okay down there?” Octavia called out before peeking below the table “Hm. I quite like this view” She commented as she looked down at the mare holding a doughnut against her cock tip

Vinyl smirked on her own. The wait was torturous. Wonderfully, amazingly torturous but she loved every moment and she knew with one hundred percent certainty that Octavia would definitely make this up to her. With that in mind she held the donut in her hoof and very slowly licked along the top of the doughnut before taking a large bite “Mmm.” She moaned out as she tasted the mixture of the best donuts this side of the Celestial Sea and the precum of her lover.

Octavia raised a brow as she watched Vinyl slowly eat the pre covered doughnut below the table. It was a definitely arousing sight, eliciting a large glob to fall onto the floor. Octavia needed to take her home soon. She NEEDED to. Vinyl was starting to play into it now and it was affecting Octavia badly. While usually she completely enjoyed being in control she was utterly weak to Vinyl being sexy and Celestia dammit if that mare wasn’t sexy.
Vinyl had finished with her doughnut and was now taking long slow licks of her chin before smirking and leaning forward, gently dragging her tongue along the oversized meaty shaft. Vinyl knew exactly what she was doing and she knew exactly what she would get out of it. With one final lick at Octavia’s tip, Vinyl brought herself back up into her seat.

Two things happened as she did that. One was that Octavia slammed the bits to pay for their food, which includes her own uneaten doughnut. The other was that Octavia took a large hoof-full of Vinyl’s mane and painfully yanked it before forcing their lips together.

Vinyl knew she had won now. She was getting what she wanted and Octavia still felt like she was in charge. The pain in her scalp and the pleasure in her mouth told her so.

“We’re going home. You’re going to get the paddle out. I’m going in raw. So keep that mouth of yours open because I’m not going to tell you which hole I’m going in you fucking slut” Octavia growled, causing Vinyl to pleasurably shiver at her words, her mane still being pulled.

Vinyl let out the lewdest moan she could before whispering the words that she knew Octavia wanted to hear. The thing that cemented the night that was coming “Yes master.”

Author's Note

Heeeeey....so I wrote this between like...6 AM - 8:40 AM. I'm tired as shit. If there are issues you find or something you want me to expand upon or some shiz lemme know. I'm way to friggin tired now and just want to get this out to you all. The next chapter might be the last one. dunno yet. Probably.

Nini all.