Twilight Sparkle's Dirty Writing Secret

by Nicole Sunstone

Frosting the Cupcakes

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Frosting the Cupcakes

By: Nicole Sunstone

Pinkie Pie squealed as she slid down the banister next to the stairs of Sugarcube Corner. She looked at the clock on the wall with great anticipation as she remembered what Mrs. Cake had told her earlier that day.

“Okay Pinkie, we’re off with the twins to a family bonding event on the other side of town! So you’re in charge of the shop until we get back! Make sure to take good care of any customers that come tonight!”

Pinkie rubbed her hooves at the thought and quickly sent out a series of invitations to every stallion she knew in Ponyville, which turned out to not be many compared to all the mares that lived in the town. However, she was confident enough that the boys that would arrive that night would have lots of fun at the party she was throwing. She could hardly wait!

Hearing the light clop of hooves outside of the door, Pinkie quickly raced to the doorway only to find Rarity surprised at the enthusiasm of the pink baker pony.

“Rarity?” Pinkie Pie asked, her head tilting at the appearance of her female friend.

“Hello, Pinkie.” Rarity smiled, looking at Pinkie as she searched every which way for any other pony close to Sugarcube Corner. “Is this a bad time?”

“Huh? Oh no! Not at all. What’s shaking, Rare?” Pinkie stood still in the doorway, her eyes peering over Rarity’s mane for head or hoof of any of the invited stallions.

“Well, Twilight invited me and Applejack over for a sleepover so I wanted to see if you wanted to come along as well! We could really use your nighttime party expertise, darling!” Rarity said happily, smiling at Pinkie Pie.

Pinkie lowered her neck to look at Rarity and rubbed the back of her mane with her hoof. “Oh Rarity, I’m sorry but I can’t. I was told by Mr. and Mrs. Cake that I have to watch Sugarcube Corner while they’re out with the twins.”

“Oh, but couldn’t you simply close up shop? I doubt anypony is coming for delectable pastries this late in the day.”

Pinkie coughed and laughed nervously. “Well, there’s kind of a big delivery for a group of ponies coming in. I have to make sure that the cupcakes are properly frosted.”

Rarity blinked and shrugged. “Alright then, if you get the time after your scheduled delivery, Applejack and I will be over at Twilight’s.”

“Got it! I’ll see you around, Rares!” Pinkie smiled, still looking around for any of the invited stallions.

Rarity smiled and nodded, trotting off to Golden Oak Library. Pinkie Pie sighed in relief and went back inside the shop, letting her imagination get away from her as she imagined the sweet taste of the creamy frosting she was getting ready for her party.


Pinkie Pie watched the clock diligently above the counter in Sugarcube Corner. She slumped down as she watched the door, seeing all the ponies pass by as the night got progressively darker. Had she been stood up? Was it too ambitious to only invite stallions? Maybe she should have included some mares that like a good frosting party as much as she did. And what about Discord? He could definitely make the place fun with all the tricks up his sleeve.

Pinkie sighed and closed her eyes as the sound of approaching steps came towards the door as it opened.

“Hey, is this the place for the party?” the stallion asked as Pinkie jumped up from behind the counter and smiled at her first party guests.

“Oh, yes yes! Welcome! Now, here’s your mask and you can go and wait in the main room to the right.”

The stallion looked at the clown mask and then back to Pinkie Pie. “What’s this for?”

“Well, some stallions are a little shy about attending a frosting party so I like to preserve their anonymity when they’re at the party.”

“Oh, I gotcha! But does it have to be a clown?” The stallion held the latex mask in his hoof, very much turned off at the idea of the colorful clown.

“Hmm, would an animal mask help?” Pinkie suggested, holding up a brown, uncanny horse mask and a red cardinal bird mask.

“Uhh, how about no.” The stallion replied, definitely creeped out by the limping horse mask even as a pony himself.

“Fine, we’ll go with the rainbow assortment.” Pinkie threw the stallion a tight-fitting red mask that covered his muzzle with two holes for his eyes. The stallion put on the mask and tightened it behind his head before Pinkie slapped a big cupcake sticker on his flank, covering his cutie mark.

“Hey is this where the frosting party is going on?” Another stallion asked with a group of about five others behind him. Pinkie Pie’s eyes lit up as she handed out an assortment of rainbow colors to each of the stallions.

“Yes, it is boys! The cupcakes are almost ready for you~”


As soon as the stallions placed the masks over their faces, they met in the main room of Sugarcube Corner. Pinkie Pie expertly laid out a few crumpled up baking sheets on the floor, making sure to cover her tracks for her unapproved party.

“Alright boys, the cupcakes are ready so let’s get this party started!” Pinkie Pie announced, holding up a spinner that had each of the six colors on it. The stallions stood quietly as Pinkie entered the circle of stallions, standing in the middle of them and spinning the spinner with her hoof.

The pin on the spinner span round and round as the stallions and Pinkie watched in anticipation. Soon, the pin began to slow down as it finally landed on a color on the spinner.

“Ooh, Mr. Blue, it’s your lucky day!” Pinkie said, grabbing the stallion with the blue mask over his face. Pinning him to the floor against the baking sheets, Pinkie straddled herself over his chest and leaned down. Her hoof grasped lightly on his shaft, feeling it get erect as she rubbed at it. The remaining stallions looked around at each other, fortunately with the masks over their faces hiding the blush on their cheeks.

“Don’t be too shy boys, you can get your icing cannons ready for me~” Pinkie said, licking up and down Blue’s horse-cock. One of the stallions shrugged and sat down with his legs spread open, starting to stroke his thick member in the presence of the sex show.

“Mmm, are we having fun yet?” Pinkie asked, her dripping pussy in full view of Blue’s face. The stallions nodded as some started to moan softly, stroking themselves at the pink pony’s sexy show.

Turning around and straddling on top of Blue’s thick tip, Pinkie slid her slick pussy down on his massive shaft and moaned loudly. Her body shook with pleasure as her eyes focused on the stallion with the green mask who had already gotten a bit of pre-cum to leak out of the tip of his cock.

“Mr. Green! Come over here for Pinkie~” She panted, bouncing up and down on Blue’s shaft. Green stood up shakily as he trotted over to Pinkie, who greeted him with a firm hoof on his member, rubbing it gently. “You get the second place~”

Reaching over as Blue’s thick shaft filled her up, Pinkie’s hoof spun the spinner again, bringing another stallion from the circle to her sexy pretzel of naughtiness. “Left hoof, purple~”

Purple coughed and stood up as he walked over to Pinkie, getting the hoof treatment with one of her free, pink hooves. Pinkie moaned and span the spinner once more, hearing Blue’s grunts underneath her with a feeling of satisfaction.

“Ahhh~ Fluffy tail, red!” Pinkie cried out, gesturing for the stallion in the red mask to come over. Red gulped and followed Pinkie’s instruction, feeling her tail wrap around his well-endowed horse-cock.

“Mr. Green, my tongue is waiting~” Pinkie ordered, lolling her soft, pink tongue out as she leaned onto her back. She ground up against Blue’s shaft inside her, jerking her hooves against Red and Purple to her sides. Green straddled his stallionhood in front of Pinkie’s open muzzle, slipping the thick member deep in her throat.

Pinkie gagged and moaned as she felt the stallions hot horse-cock fill her mouth, unable to speak. Green groaned and leaned over Pinkie’s body, his point of view looking right at Blue’s uncomfortable sex face. Red and Purple thrust into Pinkie’s open hooves, giving each other a hoofbump as they felt their shafts twitch in pleasure.

Orange and Yellow watched from what was left of the circle. Orange stroked his length gently while Yellow furiously rubbed a hoof against his thick horse-cock. Pinkie struggled to keep her eyes open as she was filled from both ends with the massive cocks, moaning as she felt split in half.

Yellow whinnied loudly as he pushed Blue forward, Blue’s masked muzzle meeting Green’s as Yellow thrust his throbbing cock into Pinkie’s asshole. Pinkie screamed as her eyes began to tear up, feeling an intense pleasure at getting rammed in her ass while filling her soaking wet pussy and dirty mouth.

Orange gulped and scooted a bit closer, hearing the grunts and moans of all the ponies in the orgy in the middle of the room. Pinkie felt the cocks inside her and in her hooves start to pulse as she stopped stroking their shafts with her hooves and banged on the floor underneath her.

Green, Red, and Purple pulled away panting, stroking their twitching lengths as Blue and Yellow continued to drill into Pinkie’s ass and pussy. Pinkie whistled loudly, moaning as the shafts met inside of her.

The two stallions looked up, their hips still thrusting into the mare.

“Boys! Ahh~ Frosting! On… me!” Pinkie cried out, falling back on the baking sheets. The stallions looked at each other and sped up their hooves, letting their horse-cocks start to drip with their cum. Blue pushed back on Yellow as his cock slapped against Blue’s sac, causing him to neigh loudly. Pinkie moaned, rubbing her pussy as she watched each one of the stallions getting ready to shoot their icing all over her.

Yellow shoved Blue off to the side and jumped over to Pinkie’s muzzle, shoving his massive horse-cock down her throat. Pinkie gagged as she felt the thick length fill her throat, using her eyes to gesture to Green to go over and pump his shaft into her wet pussy. Green gulped and mounted himself to thrust into Pinkie’s soft pink center.

Yellow whinnied and moaned as his cock exploded in Pinkie’s mouth, spurting his hot cum down her throat. He pulled out early as his dirty icing covered her muzzle, dripping out of her mouth. Green moaned and shot his load into Pinkie’s pussy, feeling his cum overflowing out of her tight slit. Pulling out, his tip continued to drip in between her hind legs, as he fell on his back in ecstasy.

Red, Blue, and Purple all moaned out as they stroked themselves to their limits, showering Pinkie with their hot, sticky cum. Her bright pink coat became splattered with their creamy, white juice, sticking, and matting in her fur. Pinkie cried out in pleasure, rubbing her hoof in the mess of cum pooling on her body, licking their sweet, sexy juices off of a hoof.

All the stallions fell down exhausted as Pinkie breathed heavily in the center, covered in the sexy mess. She giggled and sighed happily, sucking on her hoof.

“Mmm, now that’s how you do a frosting party~”

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