Sunset and Pinkie's Kinky Fun

It had been a few days since Sunset and Pinkie had wet themselves, played in the mud, and then taken their bath. They had decided to take a long break from smelling bad, leaving more room for sploshing.

And then Pinkie came to Sunset with another idea.

"I heard about this bondage fetish where they tie you up, and I thought, wouldn't it be super-duper amazing if you did that to me?"

"If you want."

"And you can do whatever you want to me. You know the drill by now."

It was a hot day so they drank lots of soda. Pinkie drank twice as much as Sunset. Then Sunset took some ropes and tied Pinkie's hands behind her back, and her feet together. She set her into a sitting position.

"One of these days you should try being in these positions," said Pinkie.

"Are you getting tired of it?" said Sunset.

"No, it's so fun that I feel like you're missing out!" Pinkie giggled.

"You sitting on my face, farting on me, and spanking me is good enough for me."

"Ooh! I've been such a naughty girl!"

Taking the hint, Sunset put Pinkie in a position so her rear end was in the air. Pinkie farted loudly before Sunset began spanking her.

After the usual ten swats, Sunset rubbed Pinkie's butt. Pinkie let out moans of pleasure - and a few farts.

Once Sunset was done rubbing Pinkie's butt, she set Pinkie back into sitting position, and they waited. Pinkie struggled against her ropes, trying to get free of them, but she couldn't. Not that she actually wanted to get free. The fact that she couldn't made it all the more enjoyable for her.

Occasionally Pinkie would talk casually to Sunset, and sometimes she would fart, usually laying down with both her legs in the air. After a particularly loud or long fart, Sunset would slap Pinkie's butt, then get her back into a sitting position.

After about an hour, Pinkie felt an intense urge to pee.

"I gotta go pee!"

"Just hold it," said Sunset, and Pinkie tried her hardest not to giggle.

She fidgeted hard, unable to hold herself or even cross her legs.

"I REALLY need to go!" said Pinkie after about twenty minutes.

Sunset was waiting for Pinkie's second statement. She could tell Pinkie was desperate to pee. She slowly walked over to her, grabbed her feet by the ropes with one hand, and started tickling her with her other hand.

Pinkie squirmed harder as she laughed. "Hahahahahaha! Stop! I'm gonna... Hahahahahahaha!"

In seconds, Pinkie was flooding her jean shorts, and a puddle rapidly grew around her. Sunset didn't stop tickling, and Pinkie couldn't stop peeing.

After about a minute, Pinkie finished wetting herself, and Sunset stopped tickling her about 30 seconds after. Sunset sat on Pinkie's head. Pinkie squirmed some more, but they both knew she liked this. Sunset farted loudly in Pinkie's face, and another muffled scream was heard, which Sunset was pretty sure was laughter.

Sunset stood up and gave Pinkie a wedgie, slapping her soaking wet underwear (which was the same color as her hair this time) against her butt. Then she spanked her again and rubbed her butt again. Pinkie couldn't help but giggle as Sunset put her back into a sitting position.

Sitting in her puddle, Pinkie let out a sputtering wet fart, which was followed by many more just like it.

After a particularly sloppy wet fart, Pinkie said "Uh-oh! Can you check to see if I made a mess?"

Sunset got Pinkie on all fours and examined her butt, feeling it with both hands and sniffing. She did this a little longer than she needed to, and Pinkie didn't mind one bit.

"No, that was just a fart."

"Oh. Okay then! Can I have a drink?"

"Would you like three big drinks?"

"I'd love it!"

Sunset gave Pinkie three big bottles of soda to drink.

"That reminds me, I need to pee too." Sunset walked over Pinkie so she was between her legs.

"Are you-"

Sunset started to pee through her gray shorts all over Pinkie. Pinkie let out another moan of pleasure. When Sunset was finished, Pinkie was completely soaked, and the puddle around her was bigger.

She lay in this state for another hour before she said "I have to pee again!"

"You know what to do," said Sunset.

Pinkie held it, fidgeting for as long as she could. Sunset decided to not tickle her this time, she'd let her experience the full feeling of relief.

After another ten minutes, Pinkie leaked a little into her shorts. She continued to hold it as long as possible, but she leaked again, and her leaks became longer and more frequent.

Then came a leak she couldn't stop. Pinkie started to pee uncontrollably in her already-wet shorts.

Sunset had previously wondered slightly whether she was being mean by making Pinkie wet herself all the time. But hearing Pinkie's sigh of relief and pleasure reassured her that Pinkie was enjoying it as much as her. Maybe even more.

Pinkie loved the feeling of relief after being so desperate to pee, and the warm wetness soaking her shorts and pooling around her butt, warming the smelly puddle she was in.

"Ahhhh, that's better," said Pinkie once she was done peeing.

"I think you need a bath now," said Sunset.

"Not yet! I need a spanking!"

Sunset sat in Pinkie's puddle to spank her, and after the butt massage that came after, Sunset untied Pinkie. "How about we take that bath now?"

"Nah, I kinda feel more like a shower."

"Sounds good to me."

...

Pinkie was awoken at 6:00 in the morning the next day by Sunset farting in her sleep. Sunset was wearing her pajamas, which she had changed into after her shower with Pinkie. Pinkie had merely blow dried her wet outfit, which, after her shower, no longer smelled of pee.

Speaking of which, Pinkie felt she needed to pee really badly. And she had a sneaky idea about what to do.

Pinkie tiptoed out of bed, took a bowl out of the cupboard, filled it with warm water, and put Sunset's hand in it.

A soft hissing sound was heard as Sunset started to pee in her pajamas, and the sheets around her became wet. Pinkie couldn't keep herself from giggling.

Once Sunset was done wetting the bed, Pinkie climbed back into bed and released the contents of her own bladder into her shorts, wetting the bed further. Then she went back to sleep.

Sunset awoke an hour later. She felt her pajama pants. They were wet. Sunset blushed lightly. She couldn't believe she had wet the bed. But at the same time, she felt a naughty pleasure at involuntarily wetting herself.

She sat in her wet pajamas until Pinkie woke up. She farted loudly and turned around. "Hey Sunny." She looked at Sunset's wet pants and giggled.

"I'm so sorry I wet your bed," said Sunset.

"Don't be," said Pinkie. "I made you wet the bed, and I did it too!" She pulled back her sheets to reveal her wet shorts.

Sunset chuckled. "Good one, Pinkie Pie!"

They laughed and stepped into the bathroom to wash up.