His Hearth's Warming Present

by Hippogriff Magister

Rating: mature
Tags: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Second Person, Other, Romance, Comedy, Pinkie Pie, Sex, Human
Length: 3736

You and Pinkie Pie want to do something new this Hearth's Warming Eve for her friends. But, feelings you've never expected begin to surface for the party mare.

Hearth's Warming Eve eve is almost here as you, along with Pinkie Pie want to do something new and exciting for your friends. But along the way, feelings you've never had for the party pony begin to spark. The question is, does she feel the same way?

Published 2016-12-22 15:30:01 UTC
Last updated 2016-12-22 15:30:01 UTC

Chapter: Special Day

The freezing cold of the breeze continues to bombard your face mercilessly as you walk in the empty streets of Ponyville accompanied by one of its unique residents- Pinkie Pie.

A pink earth pony with an insatiable love for parties and the ability to pop out of nowhere randomly that was almost frightening at first. But as days’ transition into months and the more you spend time with he, the more you began to feel drawn by it. As odd as it sounds, her need to laughter and joy throughout Ponyville as well as Equestria was an admiring trait.

“Come on”, Pinkie said while bouncing up and down like spring. “We have to hide the presents!”

Oh right, you then remember the reason you were walking in the early frostbitten morning.

Apparently, Pinkie Pie wanted to do something “different” this Hearts’Warming Eve or Christmas considering that the holidays in Equestria were relatively like those back on Earth.

She bought special presents for her best friends: A cyan Pegasus whose ego was as wide as the equator, Rainbow Dash. A shy and timid Pegasus that goes the name Fluttershy. Applejack, a hardworking and stubborn earth pony. Rarity, a white unicorn who is somewhat vain but overall a good mare once you get to know her. Finally, Twilight Sparkle, an Alicorn who writes notes about anything that was new here, including me.

During that time, she was thinking of various ways to make this Hearths’ Warming Eve an explosion.

Though you prayed it wasn't really an explosion because she can literally pull out a cannon out of thin air. Even now, you can’t help but wonder how can she do that when you first encountered her. But it was Pinkie Pie so like most individuals, you gave up trying after a while. She then made you a surprise welcoming party an hour later.

“You have to run this by me again”, you said to her as you walk alongside her in the lifeless street.

Pinkie turned to look at you with those big blue eyes. She then giggled suddenly.

“Come on silly, you know why”

No, you really didn’t. She literally woke you up at three in the morning with no idea of what’s going on. You thought something was wrong, but nothing.

“If Pinkie wasn't so adorable”, you mumble internally.

“I don’t get how hiding presents for your friends all over Ponyville is considered "fun". Also, what’s the point in hiding them so early?”

“Build-up”, she said simply as she smiled that sweet smile that always causes your heart to skip a beat every time. Fortunately, it was still relatively dark out so she couldn’t see the redness of your cheeks.

“Because when they bring their gifts for me, they will wonder where theirs are. They will be anticipating that the gifts will be under the tree, when in actuality there are somewhere else”, she replied trying to look as serious as possible.

It failed miserably because you were laughing at her logic. She always seems to make you laugh often. Something you haven’t done in a long time.

She puffed her cheeks up like a child would when they didn't get their way. Though after a few seconds, she joined you with that laugh. Laughter that you want to hear from her every day.

“Pinkie, you are so… Pinkie”, you chuckled

“I know!” She turned and trotted- well bounced to her next destination.

You and her hid four of her friends’ presents all over Ponyville. You are still surprise how quickly you hid them in such a short span of time. All of them so far were easy.

Rainbow Dash was the first and not surprising, the easiest. She is a Pegasus after all. So, it was only logical to hide her present inside a cloud. Please don’t ask how she did it, it’s Pinkie Pie.

Next was Fluttershy who despite being a Pegasus doesn’t fly as much as Rainbow which you found peculiar but thought nothing of it. Since she loved and cared for animals as if they were her own, we hid her present in a bush close to a tree where a squirrels’ nest was being made.

AJs’ present was, you guessed it, in Sweet Apple Acres. Her present was hidden behind the tree the oldest tree or at least you thought it was that resides on a large hill that gives you a good view on the hundreds, if not thousands of apple trees that were ready to be bucked.

Rarity was… complicated. Don’t ask how we sunk into her boutique you know it was wrong but whatever. Seeing that the unicorn fashionista loved everything in her boutique (well almost everything), Pinkie decided to hid hers behind a very large mirror but you stopped her suddenly saying it will be too obvious.

You wanted it to be interesting so you put the present in the laundry bin underneath various clothes near the washer. Again, don’t ask.

You knew she had clothes but hot damn, Rarity has a cornucopia of garments that will make my mother and most models envious.

During that event, both of your cheeks accidentally brushed one another as you were trying to cover the present up and looked into her eyes as she did yours. An unknown emotion popped in her eyes but it vanished as soon as it came.

Sure, that incident happened fifteen minutes ago, but it was still reasonably fresh in your mind. Her soft furry cheeks against you own was warm and inviting, though you’re sure that the pink mare in question forgotten it by now.

When she stopped, and trotted at a casually pace to Twilight’s library which was a massive tree, you couldn't help but sneak glances at her.

Her light pink coat reminds you of strawberry ice cream, cool and delectable. Her curly mane which was like cotton candy that made you wonder if it had the smell. Her eyes were a light blue like the cloudless skies above that you could stare up for hours on end and don’t get me started on that smile of hers. When her lip curve upward, you something’s going to happen, usually the good and funny kind. Pinkie, overall, was alluring in her own way.

Your train of thought suddenly halted when you thought about that last part. Alluring? The hell? It’s not as though she’s a beautiful woman you could have a conversation with. Plus, she’s essentially an animal. But, you just couldn't stop thinking about her that way.

Ever since you've arrived in Equestria six months ago, you were a unique specimen of sorts. However, that didn’t stop the mares and some stallions, though mostly mares to look at you with interest and sometimes lust.

Now, you weren't Chris Hemsworth or Tyler Hoechlin by any means. You had a bit of a belly though not an overly large one and had a bit of muscle. The two real things that were “special’ about you was your height. Standing six foot four, you were taller than your mother, sister, and father. Also, your eyes were which rarity commented on daily being like “the darkest night”. You then thought of home suddenly.

Back home, the opposite sex tends not to give you a second glance let alone a first. Girls back on Earth tend to date the bad boy or supermodel type. You were a nice guy; somethings girls tend to avoid at all costs. Plus, they often say mean comments behind your back calling you names like weird, fat, or some word like that.

That happened all the way to college and you didn't tell parents about it. They were never to comfort you while you wonder how the world could be so cruel. Of course, you sucked it up and ignored the harsh words, building an invisible wall that no one can penetrate but it still hurt regardless.

But here, in this strange world of magical talking ponies, the women or mares treat you the way they want to be- with respect and an equal. Something the human population lacks with every generation. You may have been a different species to them, but they didn’t care the saw for who you are. Pinkie was no exception to that.

“The hiding place for Twilight’s is going to be good!” She snickered to herself.

You didn’t hear her though because you were still deep in thought.

Since when were you thinking of Pinkie Pie that way? Why do you suddenly feel attracted to her? Also… other things. Things you decided immediately to not let her find out. It would damage your friendship!

You were a male obviously and you have needs but even so, there should be a time and place for a certain “close friend” of yours stay asleep. This is one of those moments!

“Damn”, you thought internally as you had a good view of the mares’ flanks.

The view of her plump, round posterior didn't help matters either. It made it agonizing worse.

The rational part of your brain told you to look away. But the primal, more instinctual part had other ideas. You just couldn't look away from them. You were in a trance and your hands were itching to squeeze those two cheeks, to feel how soft they were on your hands and fingers.

Your “friend” likes the concept a little too much as it slowly becomes semi-erect.

“Damn”, you thought again as she sways her hips in an excited matter.

Adding more insult to injury, ponies wore no clothes so you could see everything, and you mean EVERYTHING. Including a part of her body that should be covered up from prying eyes. Like yours.

It was in that moment you made up your mind. Even if she ends up hating and never wants to see you again, you wanted, no needed to know. She was everything you could ever want in a female.

Funny, optimistic, beautiful, sexy, and so…

“Hey”, Pinkie’s voice snaps you at of your thoughts as trots over to you, tilting her with a curious yet adorable expression “You’ve stopped moving for a minute and a half. You okay?”

She’s so close and her eyes were drawing you in again, like a moth to a flame. She is blissfully unware of your inner turmoil. Can you do this? Should you do this?

No, you’re a alpha male damn it! Just do it!

You then crouch down to her level and slowly began to move your hands to Pinkie’s face. She still has that curious expression on her face. Finally, your hands made contact on both sides of her face. Pinkie’s eyes widen slightly at this.

Will she run? Or... wait, she’s coming closer! Her face sinks deeper in your hands as she nuzzles into them. You caress her soft furry cheeks at a slow pace, just enjoying the feeling.

She coos softly at your ministrations and giggles absentmindedly.

“Your hands are so mmmm”, She didn't finish her sentence as you used your index fingers to create large circles on her cheeks to the sides of her eyebrows several times. This causes her tail to wag wildly, like dog. She liked that and so did you.

It was quite amusing sight. Despite being ponies, they tend to have mannerisms from various mammals. Mostly cats and dogs for some reason. Nevertheless, it was adorable.

Her eyes close slowly as the sensation from your fingers sends her to bliss. She didn’t seem to notice that your hands were going a bit lower, examining every inch of her. From her neck to the sides of her waist, you wanted to feel more, touch more. You see her walk even closer to you with her face was nestled in your chest as she sits, enjoying the massage your giving her. A sigh of contentment was her response.

Your cheeks were literally on fire right now.

“This is really happening”, you thought as a smile was plastered on your face.

Now that she’s close enough, you slowly started to descend to your objective. You prayed she doesn’t kick out because if she does, your best friend will be gone forever. You saw occasionally how strong these ponies giving the situations. But your instincts won over fear and you took a chance.

Your hand soon fell on her soft butt. It was like holding a pillow, soft and squeezable. A soft gasp escapes her muzzle.

“Well, it’s been fun old friend”, You thought solemnly as you look at your member one last time before closing your eyes, waiting for the pain.

Waiting.

Waiting..

Waiting…

But the pain never came.

You slowly open your eyes to look at the mare of your affection. Her eyes didn’t hold any anger, disgust, or any negative emotion. She looked nervous and… something else. You then notice that her cheeks were slightly darker than usual.

She was blushing, which was a rare sight. She never blushes.

“W-What are you doing?”, she asked a little bit nervously, kind of like Fluttershy.

You've come this far, no point in turning back. You then began to squeeze her rump, not hard, but enough to show her that you’re interested in her and to show that you want her.

She doesn’t know what’s happening suddenly, but for some reason it was starting to feel good. No, not good…

“Fanmazing”, she thought as she gave out a breathless moan from the sparking sensations his digits were sending to her flanks.

“mmm”, she moaned, this time with a bit more volume. Pinkie didn’t feel anything like this before in her life. Not even the Cakes’ famous cupcakes could compare to this. Soon, she begins to feel something hot from between her hindquarters.

Instinctively, she bucked her hips, giving your hand more access. It’s only a been half a minute and it was already too much for her. She wanted to feel than just your hands on her. Soon, her primal instincts begin to rage through her mind, demanding the male to take her and claim her as his. This surprised her because she has great control over her urges. But with you…

Pinkie Pie had always found the human interesting though not really seeing him as a romantic partner initially like most of her friends, excluding Fluttershy of course. Despite that, he always declined their offers and usually spends time her.

This caused her to be overjoyed though she knew it was wrong to be selfish. But was the second stallion or man to be interested in her.

The first was Cheese Sandwich, even though it never blossomed into anything else other than a strong friendship.

But this human, he wanted her. Her. He could've picked any mare in Ponyville but he chose her.

She looked at him with longing and lust in her eyes.

Sensing she’s all right with what’s coming next, you picked her up and looks around to finish what you’d started. Your eyes have found a reasonably clean alleyway.

Not exactly the best place to bring a girl, but you didn't care. She didn't seem to either as you walk briskly to your location. During this, she nuzzles into your chest squirming uncomfortably.

“P-please”, she squeaked, “Hurry!”, she wanted him inside of her. RIGHT NOW.

She was wet and desired to be mounted as quick as possible. Her scent was permeating the cold air. It smelled…intoxicating. Like something sweet and mouthwatering, like a cake.

It causes your erection to throb painfully in your sweatpants. You both look at each other, both with lust and affection.

As soon as you enter the alley, her lips slammed into yours.

Your kissing, and no words could describe how good her lips were on yours. Her lips were inviting. You couldn't help but feel as though you were kissing a human girl. Your tongue wrapped around hers and softly bit her bottom lip causing her to gasp, giving you more access to her mouth.

After a few minutes, both of you took a breather because air is essential to all life. You then look at Pinkie, who was smiling that smile that melts your heart every time. She bit her bottom lip seductively, eyes half-lidded with a knowing expression.

Does she know? Then again, it’s Pinkie Pie and you were too far gone to care.

Your kissing marathon commenced once again, you both didn't care how needy it was, you both just wanted to feel. Her marehood was leaking fluids down on the ground and onto your pants as you fondled her ass. You then her down gently on her back and began to insert your fingers inside her honey-pot continuously for a good thirty seconds.

She moans loudly as her insides were filled by your “Fingers of Tingly Sparks” as Pinkie self-proclaimed. Turns out when you touch her or any pony, they feel a sparking sensation for some reason.

She leaps up suddenly surprising you, staring at you with that lustful glance.

“Come on, I want your present as you want mine”, her voice turns sultry and instantly you were ready to ravish her. She hastily strips you of your pants leaving your long-sleeved shirt on to keep you warm from the cold. Of course, you couldn’t feel the cold at this point. You were warm because of her.

She saw your fully elected member for the first time and the curious look on her face make you smile.

She then touched it with her hoof and it felt like a thousand sparks entered your body. It was only a touch, but you felt like you were going to cum right there.

But you held it in, albeit with great restraint.

“Looks like you ready”, she said, winking at you seductively. “But I want a taste”

You raised your eyebrow in confusion.

“Care to- “, you were about to ask but you were interrupted when her tongue licked under your chin to your collarbone and worked her way down, taking her sweet time. She was under your shirt so she can taste more of your flavor.

You groaned as pleasure overrode your brain as she continued her work. But you wanted her to focus on something else instead of licking you.

“She’s killing me”, you thought as you moaned, “But there are worse ways to die”.

Suddenly, you felt your hardness being swallowed by a warm, wet sensation that caused you to shudder in delight. You opened your eyes and the pink mare riding your throbbing rod with aroused purpose. She was panting hard, going up and down you, her breath visible due to the cold. She was slow at first, measuring how far you can penetrate your womb. Then, the ride became more wild and intense.

“Y-You f-feel so – “

“Good”, you finished for her. You look at her and she did so in turn. You couldn’t take it anymore, you said it.

“I-I like you Pinkie Pie!”

This causes her to accelerate, going faster and deeper than before. With the last reservoirs of strength, you wrapped your around her waist. She, in turn, wraps her hooves around your neck as you bucked your hips up and down so she won’t have to do all the work.

No words came from your mouths. The only sounds that escaped were raw, passionate moans, groans, and whimpers. Uncontrolled pants and grunts erupted as you rammed into her with fervor.

Sounds of pleasure and lust escaped her maw and you kissed her once more. Her inner walls clamped down on your throbbing member like a vice. Time was virtually nonexistent as you two continued for god knows how long.

She moans out your name repeatedly as you slam into her depths. Wet slaps were heard as her plump, bouncing ass hits your steel rod and balls continuously. Her sounds increased in volume, and more sensual with every passing second. You then feel it. The sensation building up was coming.

“P-Pinkie I’m a-almost- “, You couldn't even finish because you were panting so hard. You were almost there and she knows it. She’s close too. So damn close.

“Do it!” She cried out in desperation and ardor, “Fire your party cannon inside me! NOW!”

That was all it took.

With one final, powerful thrust, you jetted streams of your essence deep inside of her, groaning loudly in her mane. The contraction was so intense, that you couldn't feel your legs. You were utterly paralyzed. Yet, you didn't give a damn.

Around the same time, Pinkie came just as hard as you did. Her marehood milks your sheath of its release non-stop until you were boned dry. Both of your moans filled the alleyway but thankfully, it was still relatively early in the morning so everypony slept like dead.

At least you hope so.

Exhausted and drained, you fell on your back on the cold ground panting hard. Pinkie on the other hand, glowed and full of energy. But, she cuddled up into your chest as she nuzzles underneath your chin, giggling. You smile as you play with her mane absentmindedly as she hums.

You were spent, but Pinkie didn't really mind, she just wanted to be near you, and you were okay with that. You knew she had a lot of energy but come on! It’s going to take a whole day until you’re at full strength and ready for another go.

That is if she wants to.

“Pinkie- “, you were about say something to her but she kissing your nose and whispers,

“Okay”, she said simply giving that smile.

“R-really?”

“Of course silly human! You're mine now!” Pinkie said laughing joyfully.

You soon embrace her feeling almost completely rejuvenated. However, not ready for more wild sex. You were just content that she feels the same way you do.

“Guess we with both got our presents this year”, You said to her she simply says while beaming,

“Each other”.

It was a beautiful day indeed. Until you realized something, something you two forgot.

“Hey Pinkie”, You started.

“Hmm?”

“Where’s Twilight’s present?”

Author's Note

I may not have captured Pinkie's personality completely, but this is my first time so bare with me. Also. it's not snowing just yet in Ponyville.

Besides, Pinkie Pie is one of my favorite ponies despite her being challenging to write.

Positive Criticism is recommended.