My Little Pony: Surprising Pleasures

by Hopeful Soul

Rating: teen
Tags: Comedy, Random, Slice of Life, Alternate Universe
Length: 2736

After the Ponyville Vs Appleloosa buckball game, Pinkie gains a certain urge that she must satisfy or else...

Following the buckball game against Appleloosa, Pinkie Pie realizes that she rather enjoyed getting her rump hit by the balls, much to her confusion. After some experimentation as well as some help from Zecora she realizes that she has a spanking fetish and must now find ways to keep the urge satisfied before she loses her mind.

She comes with multiple ways of doing so but must keep it a secret from her friends. Can Pinkie keep this urge a secret and satisfy it? Or is she way in over her head… and rump?

Cover art by SLB94

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2016-09-30 19:50:01 UTC

Chapter 1

My Little Pony: Surprising Pleasures

Chapter 1

        Following Ponyville’s victory over the buckball game against Appleloosa, the three ponies responsible for the town’s victory as well as Rainbow Dash and Applejack soon returned home and were met with a warm and happy reception that they were all happy to receive. They were even told that Princess Celestia herself was coming over to congratulate them later on so they all raced home to get ready.

        Pinkie Pie was the first of course, and quickly zipped up to her room where her pet alligator Gummy was sitting on her bed and seemingly staring into space like he always did, though Pinkie didn’t seem to notice or care. To her, he was a great listener.

        “Hey Gummy! I’m back!” she sang. She zipped over, closer to him. “And I just had the most exciting day ever! Ooh! We totally crushed Appleloosa at buckball today! Honestly, I didn’t think we could win because of all that pressure on us but as it turns out the cure to that was not thinking about it! Who knew?”

        Gummy just slowly blinked in response.

        “And ooh! It was so much fun bucking and bouncing the ball! I used my legs, my head and even my rump!” Pinkie Pie continued proudly as she extended each aforementioned limb as she said them, starting with her hind legs, head and ending with her raising her rump in the air. Then, something clicked in her mind. “Huh… now that you mention it, having it bounce off my rump actually felt pretty good… weird…”

        As Gummy hit his own glassy eye with his own tongue, Pinkie went over to her closet, opened it and searched around it in order to take a large rubber ball out, one of many she hid around Ponyville, in case of ball emergency’s.

        “I wonder…” she muttered to herself as she went to one side of the room, tossed the ball and then turned around.

        The ball bounced off the wall behind her and then flew right back towards her, only the party pony made she that it was aimed straight for her tushie and once it hit and bounced off her chubby cheeks she felt an odd wave of pleasure rush through her body.

        “Ooh! I feel tingly!” The pink pony realized as her body shook. The ball bounced off another wall and Pinkie rushed over and knocked the ball away again with her rump, which made her legs shake even more. “Ooh! This is fun!”

        The rubber ball bounced around the room from every direction and each time it did, Pinkie made sure it hit her rump or that she was able to bounce the ball off it. Each time it hit her in the patootie she became more and more excited and happy as pleasure flowed through her. She could even feel something building up inside as the process continued on, which made her freeze up.

        “Whoa… I feel weird… it’s like… something’s gonna pop out any…” Pinkie started to say before the ball ended up hitting her in the back and knocking her over, her bottom sticking right up in the air.

        The ball bounced off the wall in front of her, then the one behind her and stuck her in the rear again, making her cry out. The ball bounced off her rump again and pretty soon the ball began to bounce back and forth from Pinkie’s hindquarters to the wall then back again, over and over again sending waves of pleasure one after the other that were almost overwhelming to Pinkie.

        “Yes… yes! Oh yes, mister ball! Don’t stop!” she pleaded, seemingly to nopony else while Gummy just watched blankly as his owner was practically spanked by the softball, which started to turn her tushie red when…

        “Pinkie Pie!” she heard somepony call out from below.

        The pink pony sat straight up upon hearing this. “Huh?” she responded before the ball bonked her on the head and knocked her onto her side while it rolled away. “Uh… who is it?”

        “It’s just me, dear,” the voice that sounded like it belonged to Mrs. Cake said. “You’re friends are waiting for you, they’re asking if your ready to go and meet Princes Celestia now.”

        “Uh… just-just a second!” Pinkie called back as she sat up again, rubbed her head and stood back up on her four legs and rubbed her slightly sore hiney. She could still feel the strong urge to have it hit as well as release the strong pressure she was feeling between her hind legs. “Ooh… I hate to leave this unfinished but the Princess is expecting me! Oh… if only I knew why I liked having a ball bounce off my rump over and over again…”

        The pink party pony lowered her head and ears sadly before suddenly, a thought popped into her head that made her ears perk right up and her eyes widen.

        “That’s it! Zecora! She’ll definitely know what’s going on! But first; the Princess awaits!” she declared as she started to go downstairs.

        Though as she started to go down she ended up tripping on a step and wound up hitting every step with her bottom on the way down, while it was somewhat painful, Pinkie still began to feel the excitement and urge to release as it continued before she reached the bottom of the stairs and winced in pain.

        Mrs. Cake rushed over to her, worried. “Oh dear, are you ok!? That was some fall you had!” she remarked.

        Pinkie moaned and rubbed her rear end but still managed to put on a convincing smile. “Oh, I’m fine Mrs. Cake, nothing to worry about!” she assured her as she stood up.

        “Are you sure? Like me check your rump, dear.” Mrs. Cake said as she went over to behind Pinkie to check and gasped when she saw how red it was starting to look. “Oh goodness! Your gonna have to wear something to cover that, you don’t want the Princess seeing it, do you?”

        “I don’t?” Pinkie asked, confused.

        “No, you don’t!” Mrs. Cake stated.

        “Huh, if you say so.” Pinkie Pie shrugged before she zipped away and then zipped back wearing a plain looking dress similar to the one Twilight wore for her birthday, compliments of Rarity.

        Mrs. Cake was surprised by this but decided not to question it as she knew it was a lost cause. “Ok, well, have fun visiting the Princess dear,” she told her.

        “Okie, Dokie, Loki!” Pinkie saluted before she quickly took off.

        Pinkie Pie zipped through Ponyville like a pink blur, despite the throbbing pain in her rear which she seemed to ignore and before long she was right in front Rainbow, Snails and the others, surprising them.

        “Hi everypony! Did you miss me?” she inquired.

        “Pinkie, what took you so long?” Rainbow asked.

        “And why are you wearing a dress?” Applejack added.

        “What? Can’t I look nice for the Princess?” Pinkie pointed out.

        “I… guess that’s a good point.” Fluttershy admitted.

        “Great!” Pinkie Pie smiled.

        “Ok… but don’t be surprised if ponies start staring at you more.” Applejack warned.

        “Yeah, then you’ll know how Zecora felt.” Rainbow Dash added.

        Rainbow’s mention of Zecora quickly gave Pinkie a great idea. Maybe she could determine why she liked getting hit in the rump so much. “Ok! Now let’s go over and meet with the Princess, ASAP! I got somewhere else to be.”

        “Really? Where?” Rainbow asked, confused.

        “Oh, nowhere special.” Pinkie replied, slyly. The others all looked at each other confused but decided not to comment on it any further before they started to head off to meet the Princess.

        The five of them soon met up with Celestia, who greeted them all warmly and enjoyed the time she had with them, though Pinkie Pie was so anxious and eager to get where she wanted to go that she was practically jumping up and down rapidly, not that anypony noticed.

        “I must say I am quite impressed with how your magic is improving Snails.” Celestia admitted.

        Snails blushed and laughed in a goofy manner. “Aw… shucks… it was nothing…”

        “No, really, it was.” Rainbow Dash piped up, deadpan.

        “And that is a lovely dress Pinkie Pie.” The Princess added.

        “Thanks!” Pinkie smiled before quickly glancing at the clock tower with an anxious expression before turning back towards the Princess with a smile and sweat dripping down her face.

        “Shame Twilight and Rarity could not join you during this adventure.” Celestia remarked.

        “Yeah… we would have asked them to try out but…” Rainbow began.

        “We didn’t think buckball would really be… their thing.” Applejack finished.

        “Plus they were pretty busy…” Pinkie said, glancing at the clock every couple of seconds. “Had somewhere they needed to be… you know?”

        “I didn’t know that…” Fluttershy admitted, surprised.

        “I did!” Pinkie said louder, her jumpiness increasing.

        Applejack noticed her constantly looking at the clock and back and nudged her. “Pinkie, pay attention, the Princess is here.”

        “I know but…” Pinkie started to say.

        “But nothing, your ‘appointment’ can wait.”  Applejack told her, sternly.

        Despite not hearing them clearly, the Princess of the Sun seemed to understand what was going on with Pinkie and smiled. “Pinkie Pie, is there somewhere you need to be right now?” she asked.

        “Uh… kinda…?” Pinkie admitted. “See I…”

        Applejack quickly cut in. “Can wait. Yeah uh… wherever she has to be can wait, so don’t worry Princess.”

        “It’s alright Applejack, I don’t mind.” Princess Celestia assured her.

        “You don’t?” Everypony asked, surprised.

        “Not at all. I’d hate to be the one to keep a pony from being somewhere special.” Celestia revealed. “I understand if you feel you need to leave now.”

        “Really!?” Pinkie Pie asked, excitedly.

        Princess Celestia giggled. “Of course. Go on ahead, my little pony.”

        “If you say so!” Pinkie beamed before she zipped off.

        “You sure about this, Princess?” Rainbow Dash questioned, nervously.

        “Positive. After all, I’m sure it’s important.” Princess Celestia reasoned, not knowing that she was partially right.

        Pinkie Pie soon arrived in the Everfree forest, and soon enough, at Zecora’s hut, which was decorated with masks from her native land. She knocked on the door three times and the Zebra herself opened and answered the door.

        “Ah! My good friend, Pinkie! Looking lively, I see.” Zecora observed. “And a new dress. Visiting the Princess, yes?”

        “Whoa! How did you know?” Pinkie said, amazed before she realized what she said. “Hey! I rhymed too!”

        “A lucky guess, I must confess. So, what brings you all the way here, my dear?” Zecora inquired.

        “Zecora… a need your help figuring out something.” Pinkie revealed.

        “Figure out what may I ask?” Zecora asked, raising a brow. “Just tell and I will see if I am up to the task.”

        “Well… you’ve heard about the buckball game, right?” Pinkie Pie questioned.

        Zecora nodded. “Indeed. Rainbow Dash told us all in record speed.”

        “Cool! And… after the game… I realized that I enjoyed something… weird.” Pinkie confessed.

        “Weird you say? What was the cause that made you feel this way?” Zecora inquired.

        “You… sure you won’t laugh or… think I’m weird?” Pinkie Pie asked, worried.

        Zecora laughed a little. “Oh, Miss Pinkie, your worries may make you antsy but do not fret for I will not make you sweat,” she assured her.

        Pinkie Pie paused before speaking. “Ok! Well, when I came home I realized that I enjoyed bouncing the ball of something!” she said.

        “And what was this ‘thing’, that when stuck feels with you zing?” Zecora questioned.

        Pinkie Pie aimed her rump into Zecora’s direction in response. “My rump! I bounced the ball of it during the game and afterwards I realized I like having it hit like that!” she revealed as she took off the dress and revealed her still red rump underneath. “See?”

        Zecora gasped in surprise. “Oh my! These marks are so red, like they’ve been with cacti, was playing the game the reason why?” she asked.

        “Nope, it got this way after I did this to myself in my room with the ball.” Pinkie Pie replied.

        This brought a thought to Zecora’s mind, especially when she glanced at a long wooden paddle in the corner of the hut.

        “Pinkie, I would like to try a test, to understand your discovery best.” Zecora requested.

        “A test? Is it gonna be graded?” Pinkie Pie asked, curiously.

        “It is not that kind of test, but we must proceed with it so that your newfound discovery can be assessed.” Zecora explained. “First, turn around and raise your rump, though I warn you; what I do next will make you jump.”

        “Okey, dokey, lokey!” Pinkie responded as she raised her bottom up high above her head and lifted up her tail while Zecora grabbed the paddle with her mouth and walked towards her.

        Part of Zecora was hesitant to do what she was about to do, after all Pinkie Pie was her friend and the last thing she wanted to do was hurt her, especially since her behind was already red and sore. Too much pain could be damaging. On the other hoof, she also wanted to help Pinkie Pie understand her discovery better and the only way to do that was to test her theory.

        “Prepare, prepare yourself Pinkie Pie, for following this… you will surely cry!” Zecora declared, though it was hard to understand with the paddle in her mouth.

        “Huh? What was that? I could hear you.” Pinkie Pie said, looking back.

Before Pinkie could say anymore, Zecora turned her head to the side, along with the paddle and then swung it towards Pinkie’s bottom.

Smack!

That was the sound that was heard upon Zecora smacking Pinkie across her gorgeously plump posterior, causing her to shift forwards and yelp yet she still seemed to enjoy it.

“Ooh!” she suddenly squealed in delight before giggling.

Zecora swung back again and smacked her rump a second time, only harder than before, making her jolt forward an inch or two.

“Oh my!” Pinkie gasped.

And so the surprisingly pleasurable spanking continued. With each smack it sent something of a shockwave across her rump causing the flesh on Pinkie’s cheeks to ripple and quake while she continued to moan and squeal in delight. Zecora soon got into a rhythm as she paddled Pinkie’s right cheek and then her left and then her sitting spots, causing her rear to become redder then it was before.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

        “Yes… Yes! YES! More! More! More!” Pinkie pleaded, as the pleasurable waves she felt earlier that day washed over repeatedly and made her weak in the knees. She even felt a great deal of butterflies in her stomach that threatened to make her sick, but she did not notice.

        Eventually though Zecora stopped and dropped the paddle in shock as she stared at the two glowing red cheeks that made up Pinkie’s behind.

        The party pony looked back, confused and surprised. “Hey! Why’d you stop?” she whined.

        Zecora quickly composed herself and cleared her throat. “It appears that I was correct, though the result I did not expect.”

        “What? What didn’t you expect?” The pink pony inquired, turning to her.

        “This feeling you’ve been having, when you get hit in the behind, it’s because of a desire deep in your mind.” Zecora said.

        “A deep desire? For what?” Pinkie asked, raising a brow in confusion.

        “It is also called a fetish, something certain pony’s tend to relish for it fills their body with such delight it makes them feel like everything will be alright. In short, it’s arousal and I’ve heard it can be quite blissful.” Zecora explained. “Yours I gather, is to be hit in the posterior.”

        “You mean my fetish is being spanked?” Pinkie questioned.

        “That would seem to be it, though I recommend for a while that you do not sit.” Zecora advised.

        “But what should I do about this fetish? I still have the urge to be spanked…” Pinkie said, looking slightly upset before she grabbed Zecora. “What should I do!?”

        Zecora gently pushed her back. “I would advise that you find a way to keep it satisfied, maybe then the urge will subside.”

        “Keep it satisfied…” Pinkie Pie mused as she began to think. An idea then popped into her mind. “Ooh! I think I have an idea or two…”