Pizza Party Of Two (Naughty Version)
"Just one tablespoon ought to do it." Pinkie said as she held a block of mozzarella cheese in one hand and a grater in the other. It was a Friday afternoon and you and Pinkie Pie had just gotten out of school, today was supposed to have been pizza Friday but there was a little...complication. everyone had gathered in the cafeteria, it was lunch time and you and your girlfriend Pinkie had just gotten out of at least three tests that school always seemed to save for friday. A math test with Mr. Ruler, a test on Shakespeare with Ms. Spotlight, we'll it was all gonna be with it when you had that pizza the school had on friday.
Low and behold when everyone was gathered in the cafeteria with Pinkie sitting across from you at the table, her Rainboom friends beside her, principal Celestia and Vice Principal Lunas stood by the counter. Principal Celestia had a megaphone in hand. Something that you and the girls noticed right away.
"Guys? What's going on?" The girl with the orange and red hair asked. All eyes seemed to be on Principal Celestia as she brought the megaphone to her lips.
"I don't know but if she had to deliver a message at lunch time it can't be good." The velvet violet Twilight Sparkle replied. As Principal Celestia addressed her alumni.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I and my sister as well as the staff at Canterlot High are very sorry for this, but yesterday the school suffered a power outage after hours, and as a result the refrigeratorsame where...on the fritz. As a result the pizza dough was all spoiled and I'm sorry but there will be no pizza today." At her words most of the school let out a major collective groan.
"Ohhh man! Can you guys belive that? I've been looking forward to pizza Friday all week and it's called off on account of the blasted fridges going kaput on us!'' You say grumbling in an almost childlike way as you plop your head in your hands. A few other students do the same thing, especially those who didn't bring their own lunches or who had to settle for the alternative lunch offer. (vegetarian baked beans canned mixed vegetables, and tapioca pudding.)
"Awwww cheer up Anon! I think I know just the curest for those blues away!" Pinkie says as she scoots close to you giving you a side hug, you vision briefly blocked by her poffy pink hair. You can't help but blush hard and sigh happily. You loved to snuggle Pinkie's hair, it was as soft as billowy cotton candy and smelled Like it to boot.
"Oh really Pinkie? And what's that?" You asks as she pulled from her hair a bottle of chocolate sauce and from her backpack she took out two jumbo pretzels, one for you and one for her. "Chocolate drizzled pretzels!" She said happily as she handed you yours and began to squirt chocolate sauce on it, it wasn't pizza but when it came from her, it may as well have been.
So now here you where in Pinkie's kitchen, Pinkie herself was digging around her fridge full of whipped cream (who could possibly need that much whipped cream?) Which she then took a taste of before searching the cabinets. She held in her arms tiny cans of mushrooms; whole black olives, jars of hot peppers (but you can't really eat em) and several blocks of Italian cheese. You on the other hand?
"Hey Pinkie? Can you give me a hand...or two with ugh this oof mhhh ppp pizza dough?"
"Why what's so hard to yeeeahh!" She shrieked at seeing the bubbly mass of clay like dough rising and bubbling up out of the mixing bowl she instantly grabs a meat hammer and you the spatula.
"Attack of the mutant killer pizza dough!" You shout as Pinkie and you beat at the ever expanding mass. Pinkie even with her "always look on the bright side of life" outlook was not very amused.
"I said one tablespoon." She says with a peeved look.
"I..I like a lot of dough for a thick crust you say as the both of you give the dough a few more final beats as it finally stops expanding and lays flat, only things is there pizza is about the diameter of a hummer's tires! Thick as them too...well OK maybe not that thick, but it's still a pretty thick crust pizza.
"Well that at least stopped it from getting bigger." Pinkie said as you and her assess the situation. Pinkie's puffy pink hair is covered in white flour and her shirt is flecked with globs of pizza dough. You chuckle softy as you begin to run your fingers through the locks of soft, fluffy pink almost cotton candy like hair trying your best to clean up the flour.
"I'm sorry Pinkie," you tell her as you pick the globs of dough off her clothes. She surprisingly leans forward and licks you on the cheek. She holds a bit of pizza dough oh her younger which she quickly gulps down in a single swallow.
"So I guess it's deep dish pizza then?" She says lifting the thick mass on her hands.
"Hey Pinkie? Did you know that Detroit style pizza was invented by auto manufacturers who baked them in steel trays used to hold tools and stuff and cooked them in the blast furnaces used to treat metals?" You say as you plop the dough into an aluminium lasagna tray. You and her make the pizza Detroit style square in a metal pan, but it's assembled Chicago style.
With cheese, the toppings and finally the extra chunky tomato sauce topping it off. Aka an upside down pizza. "Really I never knew that, gee Anon you sure know a lot of obscure trivia." She says pouring the thick chunky sauce on top as you pop open the top to a can of gratted cheese.
"You know something Pinkie?" You say as you grab the tray at one end she the other. She smiles at you as her blue eyes seem to shine as she looks at you.
"Yeah?" She says as she lifts the heavy pizza pan up.
"I'm really glad we did this today, making our little pizza Friday after the school botched up. I mean we had a little issue at first with the yeastbut we made the most of it...I...I really like...hanging out with you." As you say this, both your hands lock under the tray as you both hold it from the bottom to keep it from sagging.
"I I like hanging out with you too Anon." She says as she puts the tray in the oven, the both of you set the kitchen timer and head to the living room to wait for it too cook.
"Draw,me like oneveryone of your French girls Jack." Rose from Titanic says as you and Pinkie watch TV in her living room.
"Boring! What else is on?" Pinkie asks as she flips the channel a Bugs And Daffy cartoon is on. Bugs twirls the barrel of Elmer Fudd's gun around while saying "rabbit season." Which prompts Daffy to grab the barrel and shout. "Duck season, FIRE!" Prompting Elmer to blow his beak off, and Pinkie to start laughing like a hyena.
"You are quite the girl Pink." You tell her as she rests her head in your lap, you place a hand in her hair and gently stroke her hair lovingly, the two of you watch the cartoons laughing with joy at every classic gag until you're inevitably broken from the bliss from the timer going off. You wouldn't mind if it only meant having an after school treat with Pinkie.
Pizza Party Of Two (Naughty Version)
You look into Pinkie's eyes, she gazes back with a warm and fuzzy expression and loving smile. "So...Anon? You...you enjoyed the pizza we made? She says as your hand gently and ever so casually lands on her hands.
"Yeah I did, you sure know how to make great pizza Pinkie." But right then and there the pizza is the last thing on your mind. You lean forward and look deep into her blue shimmering eyes, brushing a lock of her fluffy pink hair out of the way as you plant your lips on hers. Pinkie lets out a few soft gasps at the suddenness of the kiss, but they turn to low moans of pleasure as the kiss heats up.
Pinkie let's herself fall back onto the couch, her back hits the channel button on her TV remote causing the channels to flip from sitcom to news to the afternoon soaps, neither of you seem to care. Pinkie opens her mouth granting you access to her maw, she submits to you as that slippery pink oral muscle slips in. You start by tapping your tongue on the enamels of her teeth, counting the teeth teasingly before you stick it into her throat.
Her gag reflex is surprisingly non resistant to your tongue, you hope that will mean she'll be putting it to good use once she's warmed up. When you can't hold your breath any more you gently and slowly pull away from her, leaving a thin trail of spit from your lips to hers.
"Oh Anon, your quite the kisser." She says as she starts to slide down your body, I think a girl deserves to reward a good kisser." She says winking as her hand pops a few buttons on your pants and then her teeth clamp on the zipper, which she slowly pulls down. Your breath catches in your throat, and while you're really looking forward to what she's about to do, you kinda wish she'd have taken her clothes off first.
Regaurdless, you feel your stiffening lenght twitch in excitment as she frees it, followed by the almost static like waves of pleasure at having a girl wrap her fingers around the veiny tube of man flesh leaving only the wedge shapped tip poking out from her pink fingers. She looks up at you with those luminous and cheery blue eyes look up at you. She tugs your pants and underwear down until your testicles are free to breath too. Pinkie giggles at the way the left one droops a bit lower then the right before sticking her tounge out and giving the lower hanging fruit a teasing lick.
"Ooohhh yes Pinkie mhhh that felt nice."
"Oh it did huh?" she retorts before giving the other testicle a soft lock before gemtly taking it into her mouth and sucking it, maling loud slurpling noises as of she had gobstopper in her mouth.
"Mhhhmm oh God yes Pinkie ohhh mhhh." you say relaxing and resting your hands behind your head as Pinkie sucks your balls in her mouth her teeth not even scraping them.
"Heh Enjoying yourself are you?" Pinkie says coyly when she spits your sack out, theyfleam wet and dripping with her spit. "caus I'll bet you'll love this!" she says excitedly as she slowly plants her soft, warm lips on the glans of your dick and kisses it. Before slowly snaking her tongue out and quickly whipping it aganst the tender manflesh. you moan lost in the bliss as Pinkie laps at your tip.
"Mmmhhh oh yeah Pinkie...atta girl." You praise her as she starts to adjust her head position and then slowly take your dick into her throat. She moans louder as she starts to bob her head along the shaft, closing her eyes as she slurps loudly and bobs her head expertly along your ful lenght. "Oh Pinkie...you...you're so good at this." you says placing another hand on her soft pink hair, being ever the gentlemen you don't start face fucking her though, let the girl go at her own pace.
she wraps her hand around the shaft and starts to pump the portion that isn't in her mouth. Pinkie is damn good at this, you can't even begin to understand the pleasure she gives you. "Ppp...Pinkie! Slow down or I'll end up coming in your damn mouth!'' You warn her but she is deaf to all bit giving you good head. you feel the pressure of your backed up ball batter as its way past the point of no return now. "Pinkie! I'm gonna pop!"
You cry out as she only sucks harder, taking you balls deep as she prepares for it. You groan and toss your head back as you feel your dick pulsate and throb as it bursts like a hydrant run over by a drunk driver. The hot streams of ball juice fills Pinkie's mouth, every strand splashes against her tounge as she swallows it all down good sucking your dick dry of every last drop. When she spits it out it flops against her face briefly as she stands back up.
"Awww your friend down there need a little help? Need a little life back in him?" she says shaking and swaying her hips side to side hard. You nod meekly as you watch her, she starts to tug her shirt slowly up over her head it slips off easily as her periwinkle bra is exposed. Her breasts are perky round mounds that look so soft and squeezeable if not for that damn bra, but it isn't long before that goes soon too.
Pinkie reaches up unsnapping the front hooks on her bra and lets the two halves fall away shamlessly. Her perky nipples poking hard as she shook her money makers side to side then up and down with her hands behind her head like a pro stripper.
"Damn Pinkie..where'd you learn all this...on second thought...hold that thought I don't wanna know." You say as she giggles and starts to gyrate on her hips while swinging her perky mellons around for you. "Can I?" you say reaching for the hem of her skirt. She doesnt object, only letting your hands work their magic as you tug. "Leave the boots, I think it's kinky with the boots on." you tell her as you get a good look at her panties, white with blue lacy trim. Her familar symbol of those three balloons on the crotch with embrodiered conefetti on them.
"My God Pinkie, your so friggin hot!" You say with your eyes drawn to her crotch which she starts waving and shaking it in your face, you can already see a wet patch forming on the front, the fain whiff of a smell like sugary cake frosting and musk...like deoderant sprayed on a cupcake.
"You think so?" she says turing around and bending over in her panties, that pink butt looking bigger and rounder as she starts to shake that prodigious but perfectly plump rump up and down. Beads of sweat roll down those cheeks as you just want to give her great ass a firm smack, really slap those cheeks and get a good feel for it.
"Yeah, God you got such a great body, and a damn fine booty too." You can't hold back anymore, you raise a hand bringing it down on her ass...hard. The flesh making a hard SMACK as your firm open palm makes contact with the tender yet firm bubble butt.
"Oh yeah smack it baby! spank that ass good." She says as she shakes her ass demanding another slap. You're only too happy to comply, you keep one hand firmly on her left ass cheek as you raise the other hand. The slightly chubby pink flesh of her butt fat gives like marshmallow as the other hand smacks down on her ass hard.
"Fuck yes Anon, just like that mhhh yeah.' she says in pleasure as you can't help yourself anymore, you bury your face on her ass cheeks and practically motorboat her butt. Her moans get louder as she gyrates her ass around swaying it like its on a pivots, you follow that up by sticking your tounge out and giving her left ass cheek a long drawn out lick.
You lick her ass cheek slowly as she pushes it bk at you and giggles, before it turns into a sultry seductive moan. You clasp her bubble butt fat in your two front teeth and growl softly as you bite and nibble on her ass cheek. Her moans become louder and gasping cries of pleasure as you spread her ass cheeks apart and get o good look at the dripping wet juicy lower lips.
"Holly Hanna! Pinkie you're vag looks...so inviting." You say as you reach out and touch it, making her legs quiver and shake gettimg numb from the pleasure as it gets harder to hold her up. "Slicker than normal too...I think." You add the last bit in cause of your inexperience with the female form.
You bury your face in front of her bouncing booty, the flesh jiggles and makes a hollow slapping sound as it cushions around your face. You lunge forward while spreading those sweet, jiggling cheeks apart. Her femmine scent is like a mixture of cotton candy floss and blue raspberry jolly ranchers.
Pinkie giggles at the almost raw and savage way you ravage her pussy good. She gives her ass and hips a few more wiggles. Those fine and huge ass cheeks start to slap softly against your face, like two soft cushiony large, stuffed pillows. You let out a few more loud moans as she slowly starts to move and shake that sweet suga packed butt up and down, grinding it on and really pusshing that pussy against your face.
Hungrily you desperately stick your tongue out, eagerly getting a good taste of her sweet, succulent leaking juices as she grinds that ass of her's on your face the set of her lower lips slightly part and bloom open as your tongue goes deeper into her, as your tongue made contact with her "special spot" her knees twitch and all but give out under you.
Pinkie began to settle into a the pleasure all while she sucked in gasping breaths of air as she was rocked in the bliss of an orgasm taking her in its grip. Your actions were less measured and more spur of the moment as you began to slowly lick down her puffy pink slit and probing inside. To your surprise, her pussy gives a last few pulses and spreads apart and a gushing torrent of thin, water like juices leaks and flows from her. It starts running down her legs forming a puddle at her feet.
You admire your handiwork as Pinkie falls over in a lust addeld heap on the floor, her body contorting and twisting around like a pretzel as her blue eyes stared at you. "Are you okay Pinkie? I seem to have caused a leak in your pink sink." You say chuckling at both your handiwork and your jest. Pinke gets up her pussy still dripping wet and starts walking, making sure to sway those hips and shake her booty side to side for you as you follow her lead.
"Better than okay Anon, in fact I'd say you've earned a little reward for treating a girl so damn good." Your interest is perked exponentially now, you follow her occasionally giving that fine ass of her's a few good smacks and slaps as Pinkie leads you too...her bedroom.
She pushes the door open and collapse on her bed with her arms held out to you. "Wait Pinkie I don't have any rubbers on me." You say a little dishearted but Pinkie only giggles and takes a little round compact from the endtable, she pops a white pill in her mouth happily.
"There nothing to worry about cutie, so how bout we punch each other's V cards?" You blush at her suggesting that...but you know in your heart it's true. You're quite glad that out of all the guys Pinkie would give both her virginity and...her heart too, she choose you. Pinkie straddles your body as she hovers over you, light as a feather.
Her tender blue eyes gaze into yours as she guides your hands to her breasts, you give them a firm squeeze and fondle her mounds getting lost in feeling her up like that. As you can feel the warmth of her vag as she lines it up, she slowly pushes the tip at her opening, she gasps taking in a breath as she starts to push her opening on your hard cock.
"Anon?" she asks never once breaks her eye contact with you.
"Yeah?" You reply as she really plunges her pussy onto you hard. You both cry out in satisfaction at the intimate contact, the tighness of her inner walls is unlike anything you've ever felt before. Pinkie recovers from the sensation and starts to gently rock her hips and ride you. Her hands lay on your chest and grab at you as she leans forward shifting from a cowgirl to reverse missionary. Her hands locking onto yours as she shakes her hips naking your pelvis' clash with the distinct smacking sound of skin to skin contact.
"Oh fucking A Anon! this feels so good!" Pinkie cries out loudly as she speeds up riding you, she bounces on you manhood good. The pleasure ever building to the breaking point, you can practially vision a steam whistle going off as your get closer and closer to the edge. You hold out with everything you've got, but you give her a heads up.
"Pinkie! I...I don't know how much longer I can last!" You say as she only starts to ride you so hard the bed starts to shake and rattle against the walls. You're glad she just took a BCP, cause you're close.
"Inside! Do it inside me!" Pinkie cries out as you feel the pressure release at last. every spurt forces a thick stream of hot, sticky cum into her. Your semen splashes her cervix hard, dousing and cooling the warm heat of her crucible. Finally sated, Pinkie colapses on top of you feel a warmth on your leg as she does tje leaking remmants of the man batter dripping out of her vag like the sauce on a Carl's jr burger.
"Oh Pinkie...that...this has been..." You cant finish, being too lost in the pure ecstasy of the empassioned love making with the pink haired pink girl of your dreams.
"Best Friday Ever?" She finishes for you, you can only nod your head and mhhhh a soft agreement in response, it's been a good day, good enough.
