Pinkie stretched as she woke up, she looked over at her clock and found she had actually woken a full two hours before the alarm she had set. Pinkie had at least four hours before the shop had to open, she decided to get a shower and get to baking some tasty treats. Pinkie suddenly became acutely aware of someone suckling her breasts, with vigor. She threw off the sheets to find Rainbow going at it with gusto on her right breast while Sweetie Drops was hard at work on Pinkie’s left breast.

Pinkie was sure her alternate would be really happy with this development, at the moment Pinkie was not. Pinkie was always up for a party, as was her alternate, but ponies sucking on her big mammaries without permission was just rude, at the very least they could have waited for an invitation. Pinkie suddenly came to a realization, back home she wouldn’t even be having these thoughts. Chances were more of the other Pinkie’s mindset was bleeding into her brain more than she had hoped, the way Twilight had expressed it implied that it would be slow. Then it hit Pinkie like a load of bricks; they had been in this other universe for months, of course, some of the aspects of their alternate’s psyche would have bled into their thinking by now.

Pinkie really hoped that mental bleed through would diminish once they managed to fix everything, she also really wanted to tell the two mares suckling her to stop but couldn’t bring herself to do so because of how pleasant the sensation was. After letting them continue suckling her for a few minutes, Pinkie said, in a half amused voice, “Alright girls, fun time is over, for now, we need to start getting ready for the day.”

Rainbow Dash and Sweetie Drops groaned with annoyance as they disengaged from Pinkie. After washing up, individually without each other, the three headed down the stairs and began prepping the establishment. When Pinkie was satisfied with all the prep work and the first of the baked goods were out of the oven and in the display case she flipped the sign and opened the door.

Almost as if by clockwork, three dragons and Lyra were in through the door. The dragons were dressed in a manner that stated they were business types and only in here for a quick bite, Lyra was in some very revealing lingerie and went straight for Sweetie Drops. The dragons just ordered some pastries and coffee then were out the door. Lyra’s collar indicated she was one of Spike’s, like roughly eighty percent of the city. Pinkie was hoping Twilight would be back soon and give her a breakdown on things.

Pinkie really wasn’t liking this, it was fun for the first few weeks but now it was just a constant reminder of just how much trouble she and Twilight were in. It also didn’t help that almost every pony she saw was in erotic or borderline erotic attire. If this universe’s Spike was anything like the Spike back home, all of this just proved how much of a perv he could be without proper guidance. Of course, this whole thing also proved how much of a disregard for proper attire dragons genuinely had.

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Pinkie was in the alligator pool section with two large bags of alligator food for the lot, it was four hours after closing time and she finally had time for a breather. The Rainbow Dash of this universe was surprisingly handsy, and not in the fun or good way. And she was having those thoughts again, Pinkie really wanted to get home and get these not-family-friendly thoughts out of her head, or at least exceedingly diminished. She had a feeling that getting everypony back to where they belong wasn’t going to automatically fix everything, it would be nice if it did but chances are that even with magic it would take some time to diminish the effects of their “visit” and chances are several visits with a good psychoanalyst would be required.

Author's Note

Just a few more chapters and this story is done, just a small handful are left now