Darren wanted to make an appointment with the mayor pony Mayor Mare. But, his stomach growled, and he felt pretty hungry. In fact, he never had a thing to eat besides all the pussy he has eaten from almost every mare. Oddly enough, he seemed to have a craving for something to keep his energy up, and all he could see was what seemed to be a classy gingerbread cottage two stories high. Desperate to get a bite to eat, he quickly made his way to the house and opened the door. He stepped inside, and looked around, seeing cakes and cupcakes, and sweet treats by the pound. His hunger took hold of him, starstruck at the treats, but he slapped himself back to focus as he made his way to the counter. At the same time, a very light cerulean mare with a light crimson mane finished decorating two round cakes and made her way to the customer in front of her.

"Welcome to Sugarcube Corner." the cerulean mare greeted happily.

"Hi, ma'am. I'm Darren. Nice to meet you." Darren shook her hand.

"Nice to meet you, too." the cerulean mare said. She introduced herself as Chiffon Swirl, but most ponies referred to her as Mrs. Cake, a formerly married mare to Mr. Carrot Cake, whose whereabouts were unknown. Aside of that, she had never heard of him since Estrus Season, and felt worried after all that time, if not horny.

"So, is there anything you like in particular?" Mrs. Cake asked.

"Oh, I don't know." Darren looked around. "I am pretty hungry, but I don't know what to choose."

"Oh. What a shame." Mrs. Cake didn't want to see him starve, so she thought of an idea. She looked around the store, and thought for a moment until her eyes widened. She told Darren to stick around a bit before making her way to the oven. She opened the door and pulled out a tray of freshly baked cookies and set them by the top of the oven before turning to Darren, who waited patiently and smelled the sweet scent.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting, honey." Mrs. Cake said sweetly before presenting him a cookie from a tray. "See, I've been baking some sugar cookies to kill off the stress, and I really need a second opinion on them. You wouldn't mind, would you?"

Darren scratched his head before accepting the offer, and she fed him the cookie for him to eat. He took a few bites and swallowed, and sure enough, he was impressed of the sugary flavor of the cookie.

"Wow! You're an absolute natural! These cookies are so impressively tasty!" Darren complimented.

"Thank you! Here, take them all!" Mrs. Cake offered him the whole tray, and he ate another cookie. His hunger was gone, and the sweetness made him feel energized, making him stretch his muscles and limbs. She watched him flex his body and eat her creations, as if he was like a happy child in love with cookies. He has never received a compliment from a stallion since his husband, but seeing a young creature like Darren sent her to a fantasy.

"I've always wanted to know what it was like to be so young again..." Mrs. Cake sighed as he watched him, as if reminiscing about her youth was in her to-do list. Little did she knew was that Darren heard the entire comment.

"Are you kidding? I don't think I've seen any old ponies at all..." Darren said truthfully. "Indeed, there weren't any ponies that were over fifty." Even if he saw a seventy-moon-old pony, she would still look as young as ever. Besides seeing Nursery Rhyme, everyone else was still as young as ever.

Mrs. Cake took that compliment as serious as an inspirational quote. Of course, this led to an out-of-nowhere kiss to the lips. Darren was swept away by this sudden action, but knowing that it made a lonely mare like her feel better, then it's worth even being tackled into seduction for. She kept her lips connected to his, not even missing a beat just to release all of her stressful tension onto him.

"Whoa!" Darren said as they disconnected the kiss. "Are you feeling okay?"

Mrs. Cake apologized. "Oh. I'm sorry. It's just that someone as young and handsome as you shouldn't worry about a plump-looking pony like me. I just do my baking for the public."

"Well, I don't just appreciate your work." Darren replied proudly. "I appreciate how you carry yourself, and your body is nothing to worry about at all. It's the plumpness that spells perfection, I'd always say."

Mrs. Cake shuddered, and licked her lips after hearing that statement. It was then she pushed his head slightly down to her chest. But she paused him before moving her apron aside and setting the upper part of her dress down, displaying her perfectly round D-Cup breasts. Filled with anticipating lust inside, she intended to let it out, commanding him to suck her juicy titties. He was in love with them, and didn't waste time suckling one of her nipples. His tongue swirled around each of them, giving Mrs. Cake a harsh moan of satisfaction. She couldn't take the slow motions any longer, so she pulled his head closer, shimmying a little to make him crazy. She let out a giggle as he suckled both tits, and encouraged him with cute giggles and moans. For Darren, he would always take the tension from a mare and turn it into satisfaction for her, and it's not just because he's strong like that.

"Would it be too much trouble if I asked you... Please titty-fuck me..." Mrs. Cake didn't bother holding anything back. Darren paused and looked at her lightly surprised, but the last thing her would ever do is reject in the blink of eye, especially to someone who was once married and curvy in all of the right places. He placed his tool in between her luscious twins, only to have it messaged. Moving her tits up and down to it, she hummed in pleasure as she felt perfection, from tip to full base. She snuck a little tongue lick to his tip before working her magic with her chest, squeezing them together. Just as he couldn't take the pressure, she moved each breast vertically, cleverly pushing him to the edge of release.

"Cum for me...all over these puppies..." Mrs. Cake moved her breasts downward and upward to milk his member out, with some of his spewing load spelling and resting all over.

Darren did all he could to pound her tits, and sure enough, he succeeded. But knowing that is wasn't enough for her, he pulled down her dress fully and made his way to the nitty-gritty spot, but she stopped him and turned the tables. Now, he was comfortably while she stripped his suit down and freed his member from its clothing prison. As soon as it stretched, she gave the tip a kiss and rolled her tongue on the tip before she gobbled her way to the base. Impressed, Darren rolled her eyes, feeling the smoothness of her mouth. After resting it to her throats for a few seconds, she pulled back out and in, quickened her pace. The way she did her blowjob was indeed less sloppy, and just too much to resist from.

"Ho...Hol...Holy Shit..." Darren came again, letting some more cum blast into her mouth. Mrs. Cake swallowed it whole, loving the taste of his cream, but it still wasn't over. He got up and gave her ass a smack, making her squeal before he stuck his tongue right inside her pussy hole. She cooed in pleasure from the first lick, but after he swirled his tongue deeper, she moaning volume turned up a few decibels before controlling it down.

"Oh, Sweet Celestia!" Mrs. Cake screamed in bliss. Her juices spilled out, and he partook in all of it. Her taste was apparently as sweet as naturally whipped cream, and he was lucky to get it.

"Wasn't I the one who was supposed to do you the favor first?" Darren looked to her as he wiped off his mouth.

Mrs. Cake smirked with a giggle. "Don't worry about that! Besides, I know I hadn't had any pleasure since heat season, and you were pretty much the first to stare at my fat ass when I sucked your dick dry..."

"Oh. Guess I did that, eh?" Mrs. Cake then turned over, and went on all fours, teasing him with her plump ass.

"Mind pumping some more of your cum inside any hole you want?" She showed a lusty face as she spread her cheeks wide, putting her chunky treasures on display in front of him.

Darren laughed. "You never cease to amaze me, you know?"

Darren rested the tip close to her Mrs. Cake started to teased him, making his cock erect and twitch. Darren couldn't believe his eyes when he saw her playfully smacking her own ass cheeks, prepping herself to be meshed in stallion's cream. He injected his erect prick inside her ass, and started out slow before pounding it as hard as he could. Once her hole gaped by his size, he dug in a little deeper until his member smoothly made its way to her end. After several minutes of anal, she swiftly turned her face up in order to drill her pussy yet again. She spread her legs wide in order to receive another drilling from Darren's tool.

"Ah yeah! Ah yeah! Harder! Harder! Play with my fat ass!" she squealed. Darren thrusted harder as he was asked to do. His hands sunk into her plumpness, kneading a little of her curvy skin. He had many interests in many mares since his time in Ponyville, and a mare like her was more than a perfect catch. Mrs. Cake hadn't had that much of a thrill in her life, but the boredom of her being a housewife was now swept away. In fact, in all of her years, she couldn't think of anything else but all that sex, even though she was a formerly married mare.

Darren alerted to her that he was ready to cum, and Mrs Cake stopped him before leading him close to her chest. As soon as he was on top of her, she stroked his cock a few times before aiming it downwards. He happily slapped his cock between her breasts once more before sliding down her tits. After a tantalizing titjob, a third load of hot cream bursted out onto her fluffy twins. Mrs. Cake giggled and lifted her cream covered tits close to her mout and licked them clean. Her tongue went from her nipples to the tip of his cock, licking for more.

"This, was the most fun I've ever had..." Mrs. Cake happily sighed. "If only you had more of that cum, I'd ask you to get me pregnant..."

Darren replied, smiling. "I'd love to..." They both giggled before kissing.

Author's Note

So yeah, there you have it. Another chapter done. Thanks for your suggestions, and keep 'em coming! And light reminder: I might limit my chapter count to some, because I'll be going on vacation for a few weeks. Until then, I'll put in some work on this fic. In the meantime, vote in the comments below if you wish. Thank you and see you next chapter.

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