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It was a warm summer day when Twilight Sparkle found herself standing in front of Sugarcube Corner, Ponyville’s largest (and only) depository for sweets and confections. Normally, a mare like Twilight would stay indoors reading over her collection of spell books and ancient tomes, but here she was; outside her natural environment.

She looked at the small slip of paper that she had levitated alongside her during the trip to this particular spot. The handwriting was quick and sloppy, but Twilight did not mind it one single bit; she knew who wrote it.

Dear Twilie,

The unicorn couldn’t help but smile at Pinkie’s little pet name for her. Twilight made a note never to tell her brother that her marefriend had stolen his idea.

Come by Sugarcube Corner at around four o’clock. I got something to share with you and I think you’re gonna love it.

Love and Kisses,

Pinkie, your little pastry chef

“I wonder what she has to show me,” she asked out loud, “only one way to find out.” She approached the door to the confectionary and gave it a single pronounced knock. Before she could knock a second time, the door flew open and she was dragged inside. Before she could protest, she felt a pair of sweet, cupcake flavored lips connect with her own.

She knew who these lips belonged to
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The two mares remained in that position for a few minutes before they parted. Pinkie Pie began bouncing up and down in utter joy. “OH TWILIGHT, YOU’RE HERE,” she cried in an elated voice, “YOU’RE HEREYOUREHEREYOUREHERE!!”

“Calm down Pinkie,” said Twilight; Pinkie stopped bouncing but she started to shake excitedly. “Now, what did you want me to see?”

“Oh right! You got my letter! Did you read it? Huh? Huh? Huh?”

The unicorn rolled her eyes; her angel could be such an airhead sometimes. “Yes, Pinkie,” she answered, “If I hadn’t read it, I wouldn’t be here right now.”

“Oops, of course, silly Pinkie!” the pink mare said.

“Now, I reiterate, what did you want to show me?”

The party pony placed a hoof to her chin in thought; it took her a moment to remember, but when she did, a large grin formed on her face. “Well, I was thinking; do you remember that little game we played a week ago?”

Twilight’s face burned at the mention of their little nighttime “activity”. “Um, yeah, I remember. You won, if I recall.”

“I did, didn’t I? But, you did pretty good also, for a beginner.”

The scholarly mare rubbed her leg in a mixture of pride and embarrassment. Are we really discussing this right now? she thought to herself. “Thank you, I guess, but that doesn’t explain why you told me to come over.”

Immediately, Pinkie approached Twilight with a seductive look in her eyes and stopped near her face. She shuddered as she felt her lover’s breath hit her ear. “I was thinking: maybe we should play that game again,” Pinkie whispered softly.

Twilight felt her whole face go red at the proposition. “I don’t know Pinkie, what if someone hears us?”

The look on the pink pony’s face went from sultry to pleading in no time. “Aw please Twilie? It’ll be fun, I promise!”

“Pinkie…” Twilight tried to protest, but stopped as Pinkie began her dreaded “puppy dog eyes” technique. “Oh no, that’s not going to work this time.”

Then came the lip quivering and whimpering.

The unicorn felt all of her resolve melt away at that instant. “Fine, I’ll do it, but only because I love you," she groaned.

“HURRAY!” cried Pinkie as she resumed her happy bouncing, “Let’s go upstairs, we’ll be safe there.” And with that, she began bouncing towards and up the wooden steps that led to her bedroom. Twilight followed suit, glancing at her mare’s large round flanks that she enjoyed rubbing.

When they reached the bedroom, Twilight pounced on top of Pinkie; a move that shocked even the normally reserved librarian. She took Pinkie’s lips with her own, her tongue diving into her mouth. Even her breath tastes like cake, she mused as her tongue probed every inch of the party mare’s oral cavity. Pinkie’s own muscle rose up to meet hers, the two curving on top of one another.

Eventually, the need for live giving oxygen forced the two to begrudgingly separate. The two mares stared into each other’s eyes with lust, and a bit of love. Twilight soon began to leave a trail of kisses down Pinkie’s body, starting from her neck. Her lower lips moistened at the thought of making her little pastry chef cry out in pleasure, but her dreams were soon halted by two hooves stopping her.

She let out a small whine at being denied her prize, but Pinkie’s lips on hers softened the blow. “I’m sorry Twilie,” said Pinkie, combing Twilight’s mane with her hoof, “I just want to try something out with you. Turn around, and lift your rump up.”

The unicorn did as she was told and she laid down on her forelegs, lifting her rump in front of Pinkie’s face. For good measure, she moved her tail to the side, exposing her glistening sex to her lover. Twilight waited in anticipation for Pinkie to dive right into her, but that never came. For a while, she thought the party lover was teasing her, but that soon was dashed out of her mind as she felt Pinkie’s own luscious rump connect with hers.

Pleasure shot through Twilight’s body as their sexes rubbed against each other. The earth pony began to move her hips in a circle, causing their two nether lips to kiss more and more. Twilight repeated her gestures, causing her to moan in absolute bliss.

This was unlike anything she had ever felt before. This was nothing like Pinkie’s tongue inside of her, nor was it like those nights when she pleasured herself with her hoof. This, this was better, much better!

“Oh Goddess Pinkie!” moaned Twilight, “that feels so good!”

Pinkie said nothing as she began to move faster, her tongue rolling out of her mouth. Twilight’s gasps and moans were now replaced with squeals as she felt her release approach.

“Pinkie.. I’m ...I’m gonna,” Twilight managed to gasp out. At hearing the unicorn’s words, Pinkie began to bump her rump against Twilight’s.

That was the final straw. Both mares screamed as they climaxed in unison, their juices spilling down their slits and onto a small puddle on the hardwood floor. Pinkie continued bumping against Twilight, making sure their nectars mixed. Twilight, exhausted by her orgasm, collapsed onto the floor, her breaths coming out as quick gasps.

For a moment, they remained silent; the only sound being that of Pinkie crawling over to Twilight and nuzzling her neck.

“So, who do you think won that time?” asked Twilight, breaking the silence.

Pinkie smiled and gave Twilight a loving kiss on the lips.

“I’d say it was a tie.”

FIN