Bedroom Fireworksby WriteWolfChaptersParty InvitationParty PlanningAfter PartyParty Invitation“Pinkie you have mail” Mrs. Cake called out for her niece. The easily excitable hyperactive pony bounced down the stairs towards the counter where Mrs. Cake left a letter addressed to her. “Oh goodie! I wonder who it could be from; maybe it’s Twilight, or Applejack, or Rarity.” The pink pony gasped. “OR maybe it’s from Princess Celestia asking me to throw a party for Luna’s birthday so she doesn’t get depressed and turn back into Nightmare Moon or create another tantabus because her birthday reminds her of when she was younger and that makes her think about when she tried to--” Mrs. Cake giggled seeing her niece ramble on about the possibilities of what the letter could be rather than just opening it. “The only way to find out who sent it and what it’s about is to read it.” “Okie Dokie Lokie” Pinkie stopped mid rant. She grabbed a mail opening knife out of a drawer and with a swift swing opened the letter while it was still laying flat on the counter. “Careful with that sweetie.” Mrs. Cake said with alarm. “Noooooooo problem.” Pinkie sat the put the knife back into the drawer she got it from then took the opened mail in her mouth to bounce back to her room upstairs to read it. Once upstairs she turned on a desk laptop to shine a light on the letter for better reading conditions and began to see who had sent the letter and what it was about: To Pinkamena Diane Pie, I have heard from your friend, Cheese Sandwich, that you are the best party planner he knows. I request a party for my darling little girl Rosebud. She is a wonderful filly of seven years and I want to give her the best. I’ll leave the theme of the party up to you as well as the entertainment as long as you include Trixie Lulamoon. My daughter has heard stories of this traveling mare but has never had the chance to see her. You budget for this party is 5,000. Use how you see fit and any bits you save will be paid to you plus a base guaranteed pay of 1,500 bits. Should you accept this request the party will be in one week on Saturday at Trotsville and I would like to begin around 5pm. Sorry for the short notice. I was previously working with Cheese Sandwich but he said that you are a better fit for planning a party for the youth; he deals with a more mature crowd. I hope to hear from you soon Ms. Pie! Sincerely,Grand Gold Pinkie’s eyes lit up as she read the letter, and by the time she was finished she was bouncing rapidly in place. “This is going to be the greatest most wonderfulest party ever. We’re going to have cake and pie, and ice cream, and cookies.” Pinkies gasped, “With all those bits I could fill an entire room with party cannons then all the fillies could shoot confetti. Then I could get a bouncy house and--” Pinkie’s train of thought stopped abruptly. “Wait I have to find Trixie and tell her she has a show, but I don’t know where she is. What if I can’t find her? What if she’s too far away and can’t make it in time? What if she’s already booked and can’t fit it into her schedule?” Mrs. Cake walked upstairs after hearing a muffled version of Pinkie’s ranting. “Is everything alright dear?” Pinkie’s attention snapped to her aunt. “Everything’s fine. I just need to find a certain pony for a party I’m throwing.” It was the only explanation she gave before marching downstairs and out the front door. Mrs. Cake watch as pink, joyful pony marched out of the house and towards whatever destination she had in mind. *** Pinkie Pie arrived at the School of Friendship. While Pinkie may not know how to find Trixie she knew of someone who would. This pony usually is hard to track down but fortunately for Pinkie, today she had to work as the school’s Guidance Counselor. She ran through the halls looking for counselor but had no luck. Finally she saw another pony scheduled to come in for the day. “Twilight!” Pinkie said in a high pitched and excited voice. Twilight Sparkle snapped her attention to Pinkie putting on a bright smile to greet her friend. “Hi Pinkie! You’re not on the schedule to be in today; what brings you here?” Pinkie took in a deep breath. “Weeeellllll I got a letter in the mail today asking me to throw a party and I said but I haven’t sent a letter yet saying I will because they asked for Trixie and I don’t know where Trixie is and I don’t want to say i’ll throw the party if she can’t make it so I have to go look for her but she travels all the time so she could be anywhere but I know she’s good friends with Starlight so I thought I would look for her first so she could tell me where Trixie is so I came here because I knew she was working today but I haven’t seen her in school but then I found you so now i’m asking you if you seen Starlight so I can ask her if she’s seen Trixie.” Twilight shook her head side to side still with a smile on her face. She was used to Pinkie’s outburst and by now she could even decipher them. “Starlight should be on her break right now. She usually sits by the fountain in the courtyard to eat her lunch. You should check there.” Pinkie gave Twilight a kiss on the cheek. “Thank you so much Twilight.” And before Twilight could say another word Pinkie dashed out into the halls of the school heading towards the courtyard. “You’re welcome Pinkie. Good Luck!” *** Pinkie spotted Starlight exactly where Twilight said she’d be. Starlight was eating a cucumber sandwich enjoying the peace of the courtyard with only a few students around. Starlight spotted Pinkie as she made her way over and patted the ground next to her inviting the party pony over to sit with her. Pinkie bounced over to Starlight sitting where she indicated. “Hey Pinkie, I thought you were off today.” “I am, but I need you help to find a certain pony.” Starlight tilted her head to the side a bit thrown off by the request. “Uh, sure I’ll help as much as I can.” Pinkie gave Starlight a beaming smile. “Thanks Starlight, I’m sure you know where Trixie is, right?” Starlight was taken aback hearing Trixie’s name. “TRIXIE!? Last time I checked you two didn’t exactly get along well. Why are you looking for her now all of a sudden?” Pinkie took a deep breath; a tell tale sign that she’s about to go on a verbal onslaught. Starlight winced knowing what was coming, but before Pinkie could get out a single word Starlight put a hoof up to Pinkie’s mouth. Once she knew the pink pony couldn’t talk her ears off she spoke in a low voice, “calmly.” Pinkie exhaled the breath she was holding onto then spoke in a calm manner. “I got a letter today asking me to throw a party, but they said that Trixie must be there. I don’t know where she is to even ask her but I know you keep contact with her. Do you know where Trixie is?” Starlight nodded. “Yeah, sorta. She actually sent me a letter yesterday but I didn’t get around to reading it. She usually tells me what’s going on and where she’s heading next so I guess now’s as good a time as any to read it.” Starlight teleported an envelope to herself. She opened the envelope and inside was Trixie’s letter. Starlight began reading the letter with varying expressions on her face. After a few moments of silence Starlight spoke to clue in Pinkie on what she was reading. “She went back to Saddle Arabia to do a makeup show since our last one went so horrible and from what she’s saying here it went really well. Looks like a few other creatures heard about her show and want her to perform. She’s on her way to--” Starlight’s mouth dropped open. “TROTTINGHAM!?” “TROTTINGHAM!?” Pinkie echoed. “That’s at least a four day trip. It’s so far and you have to take a boat from Manehattan to even get there; and that’s if she leaves from here.” Pinkie started to get a little concerned. “Do you think she’ll be able to make it?” Starlight took a moment to think. “I’m not sure but I can ask her.” Pinkie tilted her head to the side wondering how the unicorn was going to ask Trixie anything considering she was halfway across the continent in Saddle Arabia. She didn’t have to wonder for long though as Starlight teleported an ink well, quill, and parchment to their location and began scribbling out a letter. “Ooohhhh, you’re going to send a letter? The only way to get it there fast enough is to send out an army of messenger owls all with a copy of the letter, scatter them out, and hope one of them finds her. Then she can write a letter back then we’ll have to send out another army of owls to find the first army of owls--” “Or I could just port it her like we have been doing…” Pinkie rolled her eyes. “Ugh, that’s so boring, but it works I guess. How do you know where she is anyways?” Starlight giggled inwardly. “I bought her a Source Stone earlier for her birthday that way I could send messages to her while she’s out. It gives off a signal I can pick up on if I focus that way I don’t have to guess where she is and where to send mail.” Starlight immediately began to focus by taking a deep, relaxing breath and closing her eyes. After a few moments Starlight’s horn started to glow with her magical aura and in a blink the paper was nowhere to be seen. Starlight reopened her eyes and find the pink pony very close to her. She stumbled back in surprise as Pinkie stood in the same spot with a wide smile on her face. “Did she get it, did she get it?” Pinkie started to bounce in place. Starlight gathered herself. “I’m sure she got it Pinkie. Just give her a few minutes so she can respond.” “Okie dokie lokie” Pinkie continued to hop in place with her pace picking up ever so slightly. A few minutes go by and an envelope appears out of thin air landing about twenty or so feet away from them...into the fountain. Starlight exhaled heavily at Trixie’s attempt to teleport an object. “Well at least she kinda close this time.” Walking over to the ruined note Starlight wrapped it in her magic and used a drying spell so that Trixie’s letter would be legible and began to read it. Yet another request to see ‘The Great and Powerful Trixie!’ Trixie will of course be in attendance for Pinkie’s party in Trotsville. As a showmare it is Trixie’s duty to satisfy all her fans. To do this though means that Trixie will not be able to do her usual stop in Ponyville and must head straight to Trottingham for a double show. So it is with a great and heavy that Trixie informs you that she will not be able to spend time with you until she completes her tour. P.S. I’ll give you a private show you’ll never forget next time we meet. I’ll set the stage in the bedroom and make sure to bring the fireworks. xoxoxo Starlight looked up from the note to tell Pinkie the good news but she was nowhere to be seen. “Oh cool a private show from Trixie!” “AAHHH!” Pinkie ended up right beside Starlight somehow and was reading the letter along with her. Much to Starlight’s dismay this also meant that she was the postscript that was supposed to be for Starlight only. Starlight quickly folded the letter and ported it away somewhere and was now turning as pink as her excitable friend from embarrassment; though Pinkie didn’t seem to grasp this. “Why would Trixie have a private show in a bedroom? She wouldn’t have enough space in the bedroom; and what about the fireworks?” Starlight at this point was now salmon colored in the face. “Oh there will be plenty of fireworks.” “I like fireworks. Can I come?” Starlight stumbled back in surprise hearing the naive pony say something so crass. “NO! I mean, that’s uh, it’s not what, it’s--” Starlight couldn’t form a coherent sentence with her face now a burning crimson more akin to Big Mac. “Pinkie, Trixie will meet you in Trottingham. She usually performs on Friday and Trottingham isn’t a big place so you should be able to spot her easily; just talk to her after the show.” Wanting to get around from her embarrassment Starlight turned away and was walking away from Pinkie back into the school. “I have to get back to work. I’ll see you around.” “Okie dokie lokie! See you Starlight, hope you enjoy your fireworks with Trixie!” Starlight picked up her pace from a walk to a brisk trot to get out of sight as fast as possible without drawing any more attention to herself. Pinkie found it odd that Starlight would be so bashful about liking fireworks but shrugged it off and began to bounce back home to write Grand Gold a reply letter. To Mister Grand Gold, I accept your offer to throw a party for your daughter. Trixie Lulamoon will be there for a small show for all the young fillies who will be there. I’ll be in Trottingham as soon as possible so we can go over details. We’re going to have a smashing time. Signed, Pinkie Pie P.S. Why so formal? Just call me Pinkie <3 Party PlanningTrotsville, a small suburb of Trottingham. It’s a cozy little town on the east coast of the island. Reserved for some of Equestria’s wealthiest creatures the houses were bigger, the residents all have their own personal boats for travel, and most of the locals all wore expensive clothing; even more so than Canterlot. Though Pinkie wasn’t here for the fancy clothing, the yacht cruises, or even the coastline view of Griffinstone. She was here to party, or rather to throw a party for a bunch of fillies. She was just reaching the address that Grand Gold sent her and could barely contain her excitement of meeting new ponies in a new place. She took a deep breath and knocked on the large mahogany wood doors. After a few moments she heard a feminine voice call, “Coming.” The door opened and sea green unicorn was seen on the other side. She had a long black mane and was wearing a maid uniform. The maid pont put a smile on her face. “You must be Pinkie Pie. Please come in Master Gold is waiting for you in his office I’ll escort you there.” The maid stepped aside allowing Pinkie into the manor. Pinkie took a moment to survey the area. The place screamed of riches and elegance. It had marble floors and pillars trimmed with gold with a slightly off white coat of paint on the walls to compliment the interior of the house. Various vases and sculptures could be seen all around the lobby area two of which resembled the sister princesses. Seeing how the house was laid out Pinkie thought to herself that his daughter may possibly want a high profile party. One to show off to all her friends. It certainly would explain the five thousand bits budget, but before she could allow her creativity to take hold she would need to speak to the daughter or at least see her room to get an idea of what she likes. Pinkie continued to follow the maid through the house and eventually she came to double wooden door that the maid knocked on. “Who’s there” a deep masculine voice called out from the other side of the room. “It’s Pinkie Pie sir, she’s here to disgust the party for Rosebud” the maid replied. The hall was silent for a moment before the door opened up and a bright yellow unicorn with brown hair stepped into view. “Hello Ms. Pie, I’m Grand Gold. I’m happy you accepted this request on such short notice. I do appreciate it.” He bowed graciously to show his appreciation for the mare then stepped to the side. “Please come inside so we may discuss preparations.” Pinkie bowed her head in return then entered the room with Grand Gold. They started with proper introductions then got right down to business. There were several things to go over such as number of guest, food, theme, budget, timing, and much more. They spend the next couple of hours going through every detail they could think of to make sure this would be a perfect night for Rosebud. The process told a few hours and a few trips around the manor including Rosebud’s room but by the end of it they had worked out a flawless plan and schedule. “Thank you for all your hard work Ms. Pie, and on such short notice. I’ll be sure to throw in a bonus for you.” Pinkie smiled, “No problem Mr. Gold. I Pinkie promise that this is going to be the bestest party ever.” Grand Gold smiled back at her. “And are you sure that Ms. Lulamoon is going to be able to make it? I heard she has a show in Trottingham the day before; that’s not going to be a problem is it?” Pinkie gave a confident shake of her head. “Good!” Grand Gold started to uncomfortably shift in place. “Umm, Ms. Pie may I ask you one more favor?” Pinkie looked at him curious as to what this favor could be. “Do you think it’ll be possible that I could get a private audience with Ms. Lulamoon?” Pinkie put a hoof up to her mouth and giggled. “Of course, silly. She’ll love to hear that you’re a fan.” Grand Gold started to shift again and Pinkie thought she started to see sweat beads form on his forehead right under his horn. “And I uh, also heard she’s not too umm, against ‘fireworks’ in the bedroom?” Pinkie tilted her head in confusion. “Fireworks in the bedroom?” “Oh nevermind I don’t know what I was thinking. Forgive me.” Pinkie thought back the letter she read from Trixie to Starlight and remembered that Trixie brought up fireworks in the bedroom. “It’s fine, I’m sure Trixie wouldn’t mind some fireworks in the bedroom. From what I know, she really likes it.” Grand Gold was ecstatic with Pinkie’s reply. “Wonderful! Me and my wife Rosemary have been looking for something to spice up our chambers. Do you think you could get her to join us after all the fillies have tired themselves out?” Pinkie thought for a moment. She didn’t know Trixie very well but she was sure she wouldn’t say no to something like this. “Cross my heart and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye.” Grand Gold gave the party pony a bewildered look. Pinkie giggled knowing the poor stallion was probably confused as to what just happened. “It’s a Pinkie Promise.” He was still unsure as to what Pinkie’s strange ritual was but he did understand that she just promised him that Trixie would be there. “Thank you Ms. Pie. Tell Ms. Lulamoon that she’ll be paid very a very hefty sum if she accepts.” Pinkie nodded, “You don’t have to thank me Mr. Gold; it’s my pleasure.” Grand Gold raised an eyebrow, “You know Ms. Pie, you’re welcome to come too if you wish.” “The more the merrier” Pinkie responded. Grand Gold gave a low chuckle as he started to walk down the hall past Pinkie. “I look forward to seeing you at the after party.” With their meeting fully concluded the maid lead Pinkie back towards the front door so that she could make her way to Trottingham to rest at an inn. Pinkie’s thoughts went to Trixie and how she was going to tell the showmare that she booked an after party show for Grand Gold and his wife. Pinkie was sure that she’d accept but she would probably need time to prepare. Pinkie shook her head and put a smile back on her face. She was sure that everything was going to be fine. After PartyIt was Saturday afternoon and the party was underway. Trixie was on an impromptu stage showing off her magicless tricks to the amaze her captivated filly audience. Everything was going fine and according to the plan Pinkie and Grand Gold had come up with. Rosebud was enjoying her time along with her friends and got to see Trixie perform live for the first time. It was another successful party from Pinkie. Things continued until the sun was near the horizon. Then all the attending fillies parents came to pick up their children and began to head home with the party finished. Pinkie and Trixie were cleaning up after Trixie’s show when Grand Gold and Rosemary approached them. “Let our staff handle the clean up. Our maid just put Rosebud to bed so now let us proceed to the after party.” Trixie looked confused as grand gold and his wife began walking and escorting them to their chambers. Trixie asked Pinkie “What is this after party they are talking about? Trixie was not aware of another show.” Pinkie giggled and said “Oh nothing much, they just wanted you to show them some fireworks.” Trixie tilted her head confused. “That’s fine but why are we going inside the house?” “Because they want fireworks in the bedroom?” Now Trixie was really confused. “What? Why would we got to their bed...room…” It then dawned on Trixie exactly what Grand Gold meant. She looked at Pinkie in disbelief of what was happening. “Pinkie do you know what fireworks in the bedroom means?” “It means they want to see fireworks but in their bedroom, duh.” Pinkie rolled her eyes. Trixie’s eyes grew large. “Pinkie, they’re not talking about literal fireworks; they want to have sex with us.” “Ooohhhh, why didn’t he just say so; It’s the best way to end any good party.” “WHAT!” Trixie yelled in a hushed voice. “And how do you know I’m okay with this?” Pinkie gave Trixie a sly smile, “You’d never disappoint your fans would you?” Pinkie then playfully nibbled on Trixie’s right ear. “Come on, oh ‘Great and Powerful Trixie’ it’ll be fun.” “You’re lucky Starlight and I are in an open relationship” Trixie whispered in Pinkie’s ear. Grand Gold turned to make sure that the two mares were following and saw Pinkie teasing Trixie. “Oh, eager are we?” Trixie tensed up a bit but shook it off quickly and tried to exude an air of confidence. “Of course, I aim to please all my fans.” Trixie wasn’t new to this sort of thing but having it thrown at her out of nowhere caught her off guard and made her nervous. She started to focus on her breathing so that she could relax a little and try to have fun with it, and before she knew it they were inside making their way to the bedchambers. It wasn’t long after they first entered the manor that they arrived. Grand Gold open the chamber doors and allowed the mares in. Pinkie and Trixie looked about the room taking note of their surroundings. The room was bathed in candle light giving off a relaxing and romantic vibe, there were several bottles of different kinds of alcohol chilled in ice for them to help themselves to, and the bed was enormous, it could definitely hold all four ponies at once. Pinkie gave a squee but Trixie was still battling with her nervousness. Grand Gold took noticed that latter. “Is everything fine Ms. Lulamoon? You seem a bit unsettled.” Trixie once again tried to match her usual bravado. “Trixie is fine. She just needs a drink.” On que Rosemary grabbed a bottle of wine and poured four glasses giving each other ponies in the room one. “We wouldn't want our guests to be uncomfortable” she said. They sat on the edge of the bed while drinking their glasses. Trixie sipped on her glass taking her time in hopes that she would settle down and be able to go through with this. When the four ponies were all done with their drinks Pinkie scooted close to Trixie and whispered in her ear. “Just relax and have a little fun.” Then she planted a kiss on her cheek, then another, and another before moving down to work on her neck. Pinkie’s way of getting Trixie to relax was working. The tension Trixie was feeling before started to melt away each time Pinkie’s lips touch Trixie’s body which was made evident by the soft moans she was starting to let out. Grand Gold sat quietly watching the two for a while. After a minute or so Grand Gold said, “Well I do believe it's time we light the fireworks” and with that he moved onto the bed and waved the mares over. Pinkie nudged Trixie to go first. She was still a bit nervous but not as much as before and was now somewhat looking forward to what the night had in store. She shyly got into the bed with Grand Gold and once she was nestled in nicely he started to work on her the same way Pinkie had before. Soon, Rosemary and Pinkie were in the bed alongside her making out between themselves. With all four ponies in the bed Trixie was finally able to completely shake off any nerves she had left though the alcohol may have helped a little with that as well. Now comfortable with the situation she began to return Grand Gold's kisses causing their lips to meet; it wasn't long before their tongues met as well. Trixie could feel his excitement growing. He stood to move behind her and when he did Trixie could see his stallionhood standing at attention. Trixie, wanting to get the ball rolling bent forward. “How about a little kiss on the lips?” She spread her legs apart giving Grand Gold a view of her marehood. Grand Gold took note of Trixie’s building lust and was eager to match it. He began to tenderly lick her folds. Trixie began to moan; anticipation growing with each stroke of his tongue. Meanwhile, Pinkie Pie and Rosemary were enjoying themselves. Being so close the other couple they heard Trixie’s moans. Pinkie gave Rosemary a sly smile, “how about we get to where they are?” Pinkie began kissing Rosemary on the neck slowly moving down while spreading her legs apart “it’s time for a little treat”. Pinkie began to lick Rosemary’s inner hindquarters intentionally avoiding her plot. Rosemary started to grunt in frustration as Pinkie continued to tease her. Finally when she could take no more she started to beg for Pinkie to get on to the main course. Rosemary grabbed pinkies head and guided her to where she wanted her to be. “Aggressive aren’t we Rose” Pinkie said in a teasing manner. Rosemary, mirroring Trixie, moaned in pleasure at Pinkie’s technique. Falling to her back on the bed. She and Trixie were now face to face. They closed the space between them and locked lips in a heated lust filled kiss. Grand gold loved the sight of his wife writhing in pleasure. Grand Gold stood “Let’s get to the good part shall we?” “Darling” Rosemary interrupted “why don’t we show these young ones how to make it interesting. Pinkie dear, why don’t you go over to the dresser and have a look in the top drawer?” Pinkie walked over to the dresser and looked into the top drawer finding something of interest: a strapon modeled after Grand Gold. Pinkie gasped in surprise and asked “You guys must have all kinds of parties with this.” Rosemary blushed and said “Why don’t you try it out on your friend here? She looks plenty ready for it.” Trixie replied “Well the real one is right here.” Rosemary giggled. “Sorry young one, but the first round belongs to me.” With that Grand Gold moved away from Trixie’s inner thighs to make his way to Rosemary; erection on full display ready to mount his wife. Pinkie shifted over to Trixie making sure she wasn’t feeling left out. Grand gold turned his wife over on her stomach and Pinkie grabbed Trixies inner hindquarters. So both ponies now bottoms up and tops down began moaning in pleasure as each of their partners began to take them from behind. Trixie and Rosemary started to kiss each other in the heat of their lust intensifying the ecstasy. Seeing this both Grand Gold and Pinkie picked up their pace in a competition to outdo each other. Grand Gold stopped for a moment only to pull out and flip his wife over on her back to then continue in a new position. Not to be outdone Pinkie pulled the toy out of Trixie, turned her around, used her forehooves to pull Trixie over her, then reinserted the toy with Trixie laying on top of her. The whole time Pinkie and Grand Gold’s impromptu competition was going on, Rosemary and Trixie were on the brink of climax. They were panting and moaning so loud that it Grand Gold and Pinkie had to cover Rosemary and Trixie’s mouths as to not wake Rosebud. It did little good for both Rosemary and Trixie came nearly in sync and shouted out filling the room with their voices even with hooves over their mouths. Pinkie slowed her movements as Trixie’s orgasm rocked her body, but Grand Gold stepped up his efforts and finished right after his wife leaving his seed inside her. Trixie rolled off from on top of Pinkie and Grand Gold fell beside his wife. The two pairs then took a minute to gather themselves. “I do hope you have more in you dear. We’re only just getting started.” Rosemary said already set to go another round. “Oh and Pinkie, let me try that this time.” Rosemary bent down licking Trixie’s love juices off of the toy. “I’ll show you how to really use this.” Pinkie unstrapped the toy from around the back of her barrel allowing Rosemary to put it on. Meanwhile Grand Gold stood back on his hooves and moved in front of Trixie who was resting on her belly. He leaned in and gave her a kiss on the muzzle. “Don’t think I’ve forgotten about our special guest” he said before parting her mouth with his tongue and interlocking it with hers. As they kissed Grand Gold’s stallionhood began to spring back to life. Trixie took note of his regrown erection and pulled away from the kiss. She gave herself a little space admiring his size before lowering her head towards his shaft. Trixie gave it a kiss and Grand Gold happily obliged to this turn of events. Standing on his back legs he put his fore hooves on the back of Trixie’s head as she took him into her mouth. Rosemary, ready to show pinkie a thing or two with the toy, pushes her on her back and gently begins to slide her strap into the eagerly waiting pink pony. Just as she began to enter she stopped, Pinkie looked confused as to why but Rosemary gave a sly smirk. “Buckle up little one I don't do gentle.” Rosemary thrusted right into Pinkie Pie with as much force as she could muster. Pinkie didn't have time to brace for the sudden roughness but loved every second as she started to moan in earnest and her breath started to shorten. Before Pinkie could get too comfortable Rosemary flipped the party pony into her side and continued to drill into her with reckless abandon. The sound of her plowing into Pinkie bounced off the walls of the room with a loud, slick clap. Grand Gold took note of his wife’s ferocity and loved what he was seeing. Not wanting to fall behind his wife he decided not to slack off and picked up his pace to match hers. Trixie started to give soft moans that came out as a low hum with him in her mouth. She found herself enjoying being handled in a forceful manner for somepony's pleasure. She rocked her head in rhythm with his thrust wrapping her tongue around his shaft each time he drove in. Trixie made sure to pleasure herself while she was being used as Grand Gold's personal plaything. With Rosemary thrusting into Pinkie with vigor and Grand Gold enjoying Trixie's willing muzzle, both Pinkie and Grand Gold's breathing became ragged. Their moans and grunts intensified signaling that they were nearing their peak. Pinkie’s voice filled the bedroom giving one last out cry as she climaxed. Grand Gold came only moments after Pinkie and gave Trixie a mouth full of his seed. Simultaneously, Trixie’s eyes rolled upwards from tasting Grand Gold’s essence on her tongue causing her to to orgasm in sync with her partner. Grand Gold fell backwards on his flank catching his breath after finishing a second time. While he was catching his breath he noticed Trixie licking her lips, Pinkie was still shaking from her climax leaving Rosemary with a triumphant look on her face. Rosemary moved over to Pinkie and nuzzled her cheek. “How was that dear?” “Amazing” Pinkie responded in slightly hoarse voice still taking the time to get herself together. Rosemary then turned her attention to her husband. “Hope you’ve been having as much fun as us honey.” She placed a small kiss on his lips. “Certainly” he responded with a satisfied smile on his face. “And you Trixie” Rosemary asked not wanting leave anybody out. “Trixie is enjoying herself immensely. You both have been wonderful host.” Trixie slyly smiled at Grand Gold, “you especially” Pinkie, not wanting the fun to end, suggested “Why don’t we give our main host something special. He deserves it after taking such good care of his guests.” Grand Gold, who was laying on his back, looked puzzled until all three ladies looked at him and began to crowd around his stallionhood and began to lick him together. Grand Gold began to stand tall once again even though he had just finished not too long ago. The girls didn't let up making sure to go over every sensitive spot on his rod and even his sack. They kissed, licked, and sucked his package from every angle causing him to grunt and moan in pleasure. His shaft began to twitch and leak precum which the mares playfully fought over to get a taste. With the mares working him over Grand Gold was beginning to already feel another orgasm make its way through him. He was doing his best to hold on and prolong the triple threat but it was futile. He climaxed yet again and so soon nonetheless, coating the three mares with splotches of white film. They all took a few moments to catch their breaths basking the the afterglow. After a few minutes Pinkie pointed at Rosemary then to her own muzzle signaling that she still had some of Grand Gold’s seed on her face. She used her right hoof to wipe it off and seductively lick up the residue eyeing her husband while doing so. “Sorry my sweet, I’m all spent for the night” Grand Gold said. Rosemary gave a disappointed pout then looked over to Pinkie and Trixie. “Trixie requires rest; she’s been performing all day.” Pinkie nodded agreeing with her friend. Rosemary let out a sigh. “Shame, I was going to show you how to properly use that little extension.” “There’s always next year” Pinkie replied cheerfully. “Who says we have to wait that long” Grand Gold chimed in. “You two are welcome here anytime, and bring your friends if you wish. The more the merrier” he continued on giving Pinkie Pie a wink. “Trixie will take you up on that offer. She’ll be making sure to stop in Trottingham more often” said Trixie using her usual stage persona. “We’d both love to have you” Grand Gold said while getting back onto his hooves. “But for now me and my wife must also rest. Unfortunately for us business will continue as usual after tonight so we must bid you farewell as we’ll most likely not be able to see you off tomorrow morning. You’re welcome to stay for the night and I’ll make sure our staff will cater to your needs during your stay.” Grand Gold helped his wife get onto her feet as well then they both walked shakingly out the door and towards their own room. Once the door was closed Trixie moved to one of the drier spots on the bed in attempts to get some sleep before having to shower and leave tomorrow on another trip and Pinkie did the same ending up next to her. “These are my favorite kinds of fireworks” Pinkie said while wrapping her forehooves around Trixie as they both started to drift off to sleep.
Party Invitation“Pinkie you have mail” Mrs. Cake called out for her niece. The easily excitable hyperactive pony bounced down the stairs towards the counter where Mrs. Cake left a letter addressed to her. “Oh goodie! I wonder who it could be from; maybe it’s Twilight, or Applejack, or Rarity.” The pink pony gasped. “OR maybe it’s from Princess Celestia asking me to throw a party for Luna’s birthday so she doesn’t get depressed and turn back into Nightmare Moon or create another tantabus because her birthday reminds her of when she was younger and that makes her think about when she tried to--” Mrs. Cake giggled seeing her niece ramble on about the possibilities of what the letter could be rather than just opening it. “The only way to find out who sent it and what it’s about is to read it.” “Okie Dokie Lokie” Pinkie stopped mid rant. She grabbed a mail opening knife out of a drawer and with a swift swing opened the letter while it was still laying flat on the counter. “Careful with that sweetie.” Mrs. Cake said with alarm. “Noooooooo problem.” Pinkie sat the put the knife back into the drawer she got it from then took the opened mail in her mouth to bounce back to her room upstairs to read it. Once upstairs she turned on a desk laptop to shine a light on the letter for better reading conditions and began to see who had sent the letter and what it was about: To Pinkamena Diane Pie, I have heard from your friend, Cheese Sandwich, that you are the best party planner he knows. I request a party for my darling little girl Rosebud. She is a wonderful filly of seven years and I want to give her the best. I’ll leave the theme of the party up to you as well as the entertainment as long as you include Trixie Lulamoon. My daughter has heard stories of this traveling mare but has never had the chance to see her. You budget for this party is 5,000. Use how you see fit and any bits you save will be paid to you plus a base guaranteed pay of 1,500 bits. Should you accept this request the party will be in one week on Saturday at Trotsville and I would like to begin around 5pm. Sorry for the short notice. I was previously working with Cheese Sandwich but he said that you are a better fit for planning a party for the youth; he deals with a more mature crowd. I hope to hear from you soon Ms. Pie! Sincerely,Grand Gold Pinkie’s eyes lit up as she read the letter, and by the time she was finished she was bouncing rapidly in place. “This is going to be the greatest most wonderfulest party ever. We’re going to have cake and pie, and ice cream, and cookies.” Pinkies gasped, “With all those bits I could fill an entire room with party cannons then all the fillies could shoot confetti. Then I could get a bouncy house and--” Pinkie’s train of thought stopped abruptly. “Wait I have to find Trixie and tell her she has a show, but I don’t know where she is. What if I can’t find her? What if she’s too far away and can’t make it in time? What if she’s already booked and can’t fit it into her schedule?” Mrs. Cake walked upstairs after hearing a muffled version of Pinkie’s ranting. “Is everything alright dear?” Pinkie’s attention snapped to her aunt. “Everything’s fine. I just need to find a certain pony for a party I’m throwing.” It was the only explanation she gave before marching downstairs and out the front door. Mrs. Cake watch as pink, joyful pony marched out of the house and towards whatever destination she had in mind. *** Pinkie Pie arrived at the School of Friendship. While Pinkie may not know how to find Trixie she knew of someone who would. This pony usually is hard to track down but fortunately for Pinkie, today she had to work as the school’s Guidance Counselor. She ran through the halls looking for counselor but had no luck. Finally she saw another pony scheduled to come in for the day. “Twilight!” Pinkie said in a high pitched and excited voice. Twilight Sparkle snapped her attention to Pinkie putting on a bright smile to greet her friend. “Hi Pinkie! You’re not on the schedule to be in today; what brings you here?” Pinkie took in a deep breath. “Weeeellllll I got a letter in the mail today asking me to throw a party and I said but I haven’t sent a letter yet saying I will because they asked for Trixie and I don’t know where Trixie is and I don’t want to say i’ll throw the party if she can’t make it so I have to go look for her but she travels all the time so she could be anywhere but I know she’s good friends with Starlight so I thought I would look for her first so she could tell me where Trixie is so I came here because I knew she was working today but I haven’t seen her in school but then I found you so now i’m asking you if you seen Starlight so I can ask her if she’s seen Trixie.” Twilight shook her head side to side still with a smile on her face. She was used to Pinkie’s outburst and by now she could even decipher them. “Starlight should be on her break right now. She usually sits by the fountain in the courtyard to eat her lunch. You should check there.” Pinkie gave Twilight a kiss on the cheek. “Thank you so much Twilight.” And before Twilight could say another word Pinkie dashed out into the halls of the school heading towards the courtyard. “You’re welcome Pinkie. Good Luck!” *** Pinkie spotted Starlight exactly where Twilight said she’d be. Starlight was eating a cucumber sandwich enjoying the peace of the courtyard with only a few students around. Starlight spotted Pinkie as she made her way over and patted the ground next to her inviting the party pony over to sit with her. Pinkie bounced over to Starlight sitting where she indicated. “Hey Pinkie, I thought you were off today.” “I am, but I need you help to find a certain pony.” Starlight tilted her head to the side a bit thrown off by the request. “Uh, sure I’ll help as much as I can.” Pinkie gave Starlight a beaming smile. “Thanks Starlight, I’m sure you know where Trixie is, right?” Starlight was taken aback hearing Trixie’s name. “TRIXIE!? Last time I checked you two didn’t exactly get along well. Why are you looking for her now all of a sudden?” Pinkie took a deep breath; a tell tale sign that she’s about to go on a verbal onslaught. Starlight winced knowing what was coming, but before Pinkie could get out a single word Starlight put a hoof up to Pinkie’s mouth. Once she knew the pink pony couldn’t talk her ears off she spoke in a low voice, “calmly.” Pinkie exhaled the breath she was holding onto then spoke in a calm manner. “I got a letter today asking me to throw a party, but they said that Trixie must be there. I don’t know where she is to even ask her but I know you keep contact with her. Do you know where Trixie is?” Starlight nodded. “Yeah, sorta. She actually sent me a letter yesterday but I didn’t get around to reading it. She usually tells me what’s going on and where she’s heading next so I guess now’s as good a time as any to read it.” Starlight teleported an envelope to herself. She opened the envelope and inside was Trixie’s letter. Starlight began reading the letter with varying expressions on her face. After a few moments of silence Starlight spoke to clue in Pinkie on what she was reading. “She went back to Saddle Arabia to do a makeup show since our last one went so horrible and from what she’s saying here it went really well. Looks like a few other creatures heard about her show and want her to perform. She’s on her way to--” Starlight’s mouth dropped open. “TROTTINGHAM!?” “TROTTINGHAM!?” Pinkie echoed. “That’s at least a four day trip. It’s so far and you have to take a boat from Manehattan to even get there; and that’s if she leaves from here.” Pinkie started to get a little concerned. “Do you think she’ll be able to make it?” Starlight took a moment to think. “I’m not sure but I can ask her.” Pinkie tilted her head to the side wondering how the unicorn was going to ask Trixie anything considering she was halfway across the continent in Saddle Arabia. She didn’t have to wonder for long though as Starlight teleported an ink well, quill, and parchment to their location and began scribbling out a letter. “Ooohhhh, you’re going to send a letter? The only way to get it there fast enough is to send out an army of messenger owls all with a copy of the letter, scatter them out, and hope one of them finds her. Then she can write a letter back then we’ll have to send out another army of owls to find the first army of owls--” “Or I could just port it her like we have been doing…” Pinkie rolled her eyes. “Ugh, that’s so boring, but it works I guess. How do you know where she is anyways?” Starlight giggled inwardly. “I bought her a Source Stone earlier for her birthday that way I could send messages to her while she’s out. It gives off a signal I can pick up on if I focus that way I don’t have to guess where she is and where to send mail.” Starlight immediately began to focus by taking a deep, relaxing breath and closing her eyes. After a few moments Starlight’s horn started to glow with her magical aura and in a blink the paper was nowhere to be seen. Starlight reopened her eyes and find the pink pony very close to her. She stumbled back in surprise as Pinkie stood in the same spot with a wide smile on her face. “Did she get it, did she get it?” Pinkie started to bounce in place. Starlight gathered herself. “I’m sure she got it Pinkie. Just give her a few minutes so she can respond.” “Okie dokie lokie” Pinkie continued to hop in place with her pace picking up ever so slightly. A few minutes go by and an envelope appears out of thin air landing about twenty or so feet away from them...into the fountain. Starlight exhaled heavily at Trixie’s attempt to teleport an object. “Well at least she kinda close this time.” Walking over to the ruined note Starlight wrapped it in her magic and used a drying spell so that Trixie’s letter would be legible and began to read it. Yet another request to see ‘The Great and Powerful Trixie!’ Trixie will of course be in attendance for Pinkie’s party in Trotsville. As a showmare it is Trixie’s duty to satisfy all her fans. To do this though means that Trixie will not be able to do her usual stop in Ponyville and must head straight to Trottingham for a double show. So it is with a great and heavy that Trixie informs you that she will not be able to spend time with you until she completes her tour. P.S. I’ll give you a private show you’ll never forget next time we meet. I’ll set the stage in the bedroom and make sure to bring the fireworks. xoxoxo Starlight looked up from the note to tell Pinkie the good news but she was nowhere to be seen. “Oh cool a private show from Trixie!” “AAHHH!” Pinkie ended up right beside Starlight somehow and was reading the letter along with her. Much to Starlight’s dismay this also meant that she was the postscript that was supposed to be for Starlight only. Starlight quickly folded the letter and ported it away somewhere and was now turning as pink as her excitable friend from embarrassment; though Pinkie didn’t seem to grasp this. “Why would Trixie have a private show in a bedroom? She wouldn’t have enough space in the bedroom; and what about the fireworks?” Starlight at this point was now salmon colored in the face. “Oh there will be plenty of fireworks.” “I like fireworks. Can I come?” Starlight stumbled back in surprise hearing the naive pony say something so crass. “NO! I mean, that’s uh, it’s not what, it’s--” Starlight couldn’t form a coherent sentence with her face now a burning crimson more akin to Big Mac. “Pinkie, Trixie will meet you in Trottingham. She usually performs on Friday and Trottingham isn’t a big place so you should be able to spot her easily; just talk to her after the show.” Wanting to get around from her embarrassment Starlight turned away and was walking away from Pinkie back into the school. “I have to get back to work. I’ll see you around.” “Okie dokie lokie! See you Starlight, hope you enjoy your fireworks with Trixie!” Starlight picked up her pace from a walk to a brisk trot to get out of sight as fast as possible without drawing any more attention to herself. Pinkie found it odd that Starlight would be so bashful about liking fireworks but shrugged it off and began to bounce back home to write Grand Gold a reply letter. To Mister Grand Gold, I accept your offer to throw a party for your daughter. Trixie Lulamoon will be there for a small show for all the young fillies who will be there. I’ll be in Trottingham as soon as possible so we can go over details. We’re going to have a smashing time. Signed, Pinkie Pie P.S. Why so formal? Just call me Pinkie <3
Party PlanningTrotsville, a small suburb of Trottingham. It’s a cozy little town on the east coast of the island. Reserved for some of Equestria’s wealthiest creatures the houses were bigger, the residents all have their own personal boats for travel, and most of the locals all wore expensive clothing; even more so than Canterlot. Though Pinkie wasn’t here for the fancy clothing, the yacht cruises, or even the coastline view of Griffinstone. She was here to party, or rather to throw a party for a bunch of fillies. She was just reaching the address that Grand Gold sent her and could barely contain her excitement of meeting new ponies in a new place. She took a deep breath and knocked on the large mahogany wood doors. After a few moments she heard a feminine voice call, “Coming.” The door opened and sea green unicorn was seen on the other side. She had a long black mane and was wearing a maid uniform. The maid pont put a smile on her face. “You must be Pinkie Pie. Please come in Master Gold is waiting for you in his office I’ll escort you there.” The maid stepped aside allowing Pinkie into the manor. Pinkie took a moment to survey the area. The place screamed of riches and elegance. It had marble floors and pillars trimmed with gold with a slightly off white coat of paint on the walls to compliment the interior of the house. Various vases and sculptures could be seen all around the lobby area two of which resembled the sister princesses. Seeing how the house was laid out Pinkie thought to herself that his daughter may possibly want a high profile party. One to show off to all her friends. It certainly would explain the five thousand bits budget, but before she could allow her creativity to take hold she would need to speak to the daughter or at least see her room to get an idea of what she likes. Pinkie continued to follow the maid through the house and eventually she came to double wooden door that the maid knocked on. “Who’s there” a deep masculine voice called out from the other side of the room. “It’s Pinkie Pie sir, she’s here to disgust the party for Rosebud” the maid replied. The hall was silent for a moment before the door opened up and a bright yellow unicorn with brown hair stepped into view. “Hello Ms. Pie, I’m Grand Gold. I’m happy you accepted this request on such short notice. I do appreciate it.” He bowed graciously to show his appreciation for the mare then stepped to the side. “Please come inside so we may discuss preparations.” Pinkie bowed her head in return then entered the room with Grand Gold. They started with proper introductions then got right down to business. There were several things to go over such as number of guest, food, theme, budget, timing, and much more. They spend the next couple of hours going through every detail they could think of to make sure this would be a perfect night for Rosebud. The process told a few hours and a few trips around the manor including Rosebud’s room but by the end of it they had worked out a flawless plan and schedule. “Thank you for all your hard work Ms. Pie, and on such short notice. I’ll be sure to throw in a bonus for you.” Pinkie smiled, “No problem Mr. Gold. I Pinkie promise that this is going to be the bestest party ever.” Grand Gold smiled back at her. “And are you sure that Ms. Lulamoon is going to be able to make it? I heard she has a show in Trottingham the day before; that’s not going to be a problem is it?” Pinkie gave a confident shake of her head. “Good!” Grand Gold started to uncomfortably shift in place. “Umm, Ms. Pie may I ask you one more favor?” Pinkie looked at him curious as to what this favor could be. “Do you think it’ll be possible that I could get a private audience with Ms. Lulamoon?” Pinkie put a hoof up to her mouth and giggled. “Of course, silly. She’ll love to hear that you’re a fan.” Grand Gold started to shift again and Pinkie thought she started to see sweat beads form on his forehead right under his horn. “And I uh, also heard she’s not too umm, against ‘fireworks’ in the bedroom?” Pinkie tilted her head in confusion. “Fireworks in the bedroom?” “Oh nevermind I don’t know what I was thinking. Forgive me.” Pinkie thought back the letter she read from Trixie to Starlight and remembered that Trixie brought up fireworks in the bedroom. “It’s fine, I’m sure Trixie wouldn’t mind some fireworks in the bedroom. From what I know, she really likes it.” Grand Gold was ecstatic with Pinkie’s reply. “Wonderful! Me and my wife Rosemary have been looking for something to spice up our chambers. Do you think you could get her to join us after all the fillies have tired themselves out?” Pinkie thought for a moment. She didn’t know Trixie very well but she was sure she wouldn’t say no to something like this. “Cross my heart and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye.” Grand Gold gave the party pony a bewildered look. Pinkie giggled knowing the poor stallion was probably confused as to what just happened. “It’s a Pinkie Promise.” He was still unsure as to what Pinkie’s strange ritual was but he did understand that she just promised him that Trixie would be there. “Thank you Ms. Pie. Tell Ms. Lulamoon that she’ll be paid very a very hefty sum if she accepts.” Pinkie nodded, “You don’t have to thank me Mr. Gold; it’s my pleasure.” Grand Gold raised an eyebrow, “You know Ms. Pie, you’re welcome to come too if you wish.” “The more the merrier” Pinkie responded. Grand Gold gave a low chuckle as he started to walk down the hall past Pinkie. “I look forward to seeing you at the after party.” With their meeting fully concluded the maid lead Pinkie back towards the front door so that she could make her way to Trottingham to rest at an inn. Pinkie’s thoughts went to Trixie and how she was going to tell the showmare that she booked an after party show for Grand Gold and his wife. Pinkie was sure that she’d accept but she would probably need time to prepare. Pinkie shook her head and put a smile back on her face. She was sure that everything was going to be fine.
After PartyIt was Saturday afternoon and the party was underway. Trixie was on an impromptu stage showing off her magicless tricks to the amaze her captivated filly audience. Everything was going fine and according to the plan Pinkie and Grand Gold had come up with. Rosebud was enjoying her time along with her friends and got to see Trixie perform live for the first time. It was another successful party from Pinkie. Things continued until the sun was near the horizon. Then all the attending fillies parents came to pick up their children and began to head home with the party finished. Pinkie and Trixie were cleaning up after Trixie’s show when Grand Gold and Rosemary approached them. “Let our staff handle the clean up. Our maid just put Rosebud to bed so now let us proceed to the after party.” Trixie looked confused as grand gold and his wife began walking and escorting them to their chambers. Trixie asked Pinkie “What is this after party they are talking about? Trixie was not aware of another show.” Pinkie giggled and said “Oh nothing much, they just wanted you to show them some fireworks.” Trixie tilted her head confused. “That’s fine but why are we going inside the house?” “Because they want fireworks in the bedroom?” Now Trixie was really confused. “What? Why would we got to their bed...room…” It then dawned on Trixie exactly what Grand Gold meant. She looked at Pinkie in disbelief of what was happening. “Pinkie do you know what fireworks in the bedroom means?” “It means they want to see fireworks but in their bedroom, duh.” Pinkie rolled her eyes. Trixie’s eyes grew large. “Pinkie, they’re not talking about literal fireworks; they want to have sex with us.” “Ooohhhh, why didn’t he just say so; It’s the best way to end any good party.” “WHAT!” Trixie yelled in a hushed voice. “And how do you know I’m okay with this?” Pinkie gave Trixie a sly smile, “You’d never disappoint your fans would you?” Pinkie then playfully nibbled on Trixie’s right ear. “Come on, oh ‘Great and Powerful Trixie’ it’ll be fun.” “You’re lucky Starlight and I are in an open relationship” Trixie whispered in Pinkie’s ear. Grand Gold turned to make sure that the two mares were following and saw Pinkie teasing Trixie. “Oh, eager are we?” Trixie tensed up a bit but shook it off quickly and tried to exude an air of confidence. “Of course, I aim to please all my fans.” Trixie wasn’t new to this sort of thing but having it thrown at her out of nowhere caught her off guard and made her nervous. She started to focus on her breathing so that she could relax a little and try to have fun with it, and before she knew it they were inside making their way to the bedchambers. It wasn’t long after they first entered the manor that they arrived. Grand Gold open the chamber doors and allowed the mares in. Pinkie and Trixie looked about the room taking note of their surroundings. The room was bathed in candle light giving off a relaxing and romantic vibe, there were several bottles of different kinds of alcohol chilled in ice for them to help themselves to, and the bed was enormous, it could definitely hold all four ponies at once. Pinkie gave a squee but Trixie was still battling with her nervousness. Grand Gold took noticed that latter. “Is everything fine Ms. Lulamoon? You seem a bit unsettled.” Trixie once again tried to match her usual bravado. “Trixie is fine. She just needs a drink.” On que Rosemary grabbed a bottle of wine and poured four glasses giving each other ponies in the room one. “We wouldn't want our guests to be uncomfortable” she said. They sat on the edge of the bed while drinking their glasses. Trixie sipped on her glass taking her time in hopes that she would settle down and be able to go through with this. When the four ponies were all done with their drinks Pinkie scooted close to Trixie and whispered in her ear. “Just relax and have a little fun.” Then she planted a kiss on her cheek, then another, and another before moving down to work on her neck. Pinkie’s way of getting Trixie to relax was working. The tension Trixie was feeling before started to melt away each time Pinkie’s lips touch Trixie’s body which was made evident by the soft moans she was starting to let out. Grand Gold sat quietly watching the two for a while. After a minute or so Grand Gold said, “Well I do believe it's time we light the fireworks” and with that he moved onto the bed and waved the mares over. Pinkie nudged Trixie to go first. She was still a bit nervous but not as much as before and was now somewhat looking forward to what the night had in store. She shyly got into the bed with Grand Gold and once she was nestled in nicely he started to work on her the same way Pinkie had before. Soon, Rosemary and Pinkie were in the bed alongside her making out between themselves. With all four ponies in the bed Trixie was finally able to completely shake off any nerves she had left though the alcohol may have helped a little with that as well. Now comfortable with the situation she began to return Grand Gold's kisses causing their lips to meet; it wasn't long before their tongues met as well. Trixie could feel his excitement growing. He stood to move behind her and when he did Trixie could see his stallionhood standing at attention. Trixie, wanting to get the ball rolling bent forward. “How about a little kiss on the lips?” She spread her legs apart giving Grand Gold a view of her marehood. Grand Gold took note of Trixie’s building lust and was eager to match it. He began to tenderly lick her folds. Trixie began to moan; anticipation growing with each stroke of his tongue. Meanwhile, Pinkie Pie and Rosemary were enjoying themselves. Being so close the other couple they heard Trixie’s moans. Pinkie gave Rosemary a sly smile, “how about we get to where they are?” Pinkie began kissing Rosemary on the neck slowly moving down while spreading her legs apart “it’s time for a little treat”. Pinkie began to lick Rosemary’s inner hindquarters intentionally avoiding her plot. Rosemary started to grunt in frustration as Pinkie continued to tease her. Finally when she could take no more she started to beg for Pinkie to get on to the main course. Rosemary grabbed pinkies head and guided her to where she wanted her to be. “Aggressive aren’t we Rose” Pinkie said in a teasing manner. Rosemary, mirroring Trixie, moaned in pleasure at Pinkie’s technique. Falling to her back on the bed. She and Trixie were now face to face. They closed the space between them and locked lips in a heated lust filled kiss. Grand gold loved the sight of his wife writhing in pleasure. Grand Gold stood “Let’s get to the good part shall we?” “Darling” Rosemary interrupted “why don’t we show these young ones how to make it interesting. Pinkie dear, why don’t you go over to the dresser and have a look in the top drawer?” Pinkie walked over to the dresser and looked into the top drawer finding something of interest: a strapon modeled after Grand Gold. Pinkie gasped in surprise and asked “You guys must have all kinds of parties with this.” Rosemary blushed and said “Why don’t you try it out on your friend here? She looks plenty ready for it.” Trixie replied “Well the real one is right here.” Rosemary giggled. “Sorry young one, but the first round belongs to me.” With that Grand Gold moved away from Trixie’s inner thighs to make his way to Rosemary; erection on full display ready to mount his wife. Pinkie shifted over to Trixie making sure she wasn’t feeling left out. Grand gold turned his wife over on her stomach and Pinkie grabbed Trixies inner hindquarters. So both ponies now bottoms up and tops down began moaning in pleasure as each of their partners began to take them from behind. Trixie and Rosemary started to kiss each other in the heat of their lust intensifying the ecstasy. Seeing this both Grand Gold and Pinkie picked up their pace in a competition to outdo each other. Grand Gold stopped for a moment only to pull out and flip his wife over on her back to then continue in a new position. Not to be outdone Pinkie pulled the toy out of Trixie, turned her around, used her forehooves to pull Trixie over her, then reinserted the toy with Trixie laying on top of her. The whole time Pinkie and Grand Gold’s impromptu competition was going on, Rosemary and Trixie were on the brink of climax. They were panting and moaning so loud that it Grand Gold and Pinkie had to cover Rosemary and Trixie’s mouths as to not wake Rosebud. It did little good for both Rosemary and Trixie came nearly in sync and shouted out filling the room with their voices even with hooves over their mouths. Pinkie slowed her movements as Trixie’s orgasm rocked her body, but Grand Gold stepped up his efforts and finished right after his wife leaving his seed inside her. Trixie rolled off from on top of Pinkie and Grand Gold fell beside his wife. The two pairs then took a minute to gather themselves. “I do hope you have more in you dear. We’re only just getting started.” Rosemary said already set to go another round. “Oh and Pinkie, let me try that this time.” Rosemary bent down licking Trixie’s love juices off of the toy. “I’ll show you how to really use this.” Pinkie unstrapped the toy from around the back of her barrel allowing Rosemary to put it on. Meanwhile Grand Gold stood back on his hooves and moved in front of Trixie who was resting on her belly. He leaned in and gave her a kiss on the muzzle. “Don’t think I’ve forgotten about our special guest” he said before parting her mouth with his tongue and interlocking it with hers. As they kissed Grand Gold’s stallionhood began to spring back to life. Trixie took note of his regrown erection and pulled away from the kiss. She gave herself a little space admiring his size before lowering her head towards his shaft. Trixie gave it a kiss and Grand Gold happily obliged to this turn of events. Standing on his back legs he put his fore hooves on the back of Trixie’s head as she took him into her mouth. Rosemary, ready to show pinkie a thing or two with the toy, pushes her on her back and gently begins to slide her strap into the eagerly waiting pink pony. Just as she began to enter she stopped, Pinkie looked confused as to why but Rosemary gave a sly smirk. “Buckle up little one I don't do gentle.” Rosemary thrusted right into Pinkie Pie with as much force as she could muster. Pinkie didn't have time to brace for the sudden roughness but loved every second as she started to moan in earnest and her breath started to shorten. Before Pinkie could get too comfortable Rosemary flipped the party pony into her side and continued to drill into her with reckless abandon. The sound of her plowing into Pinkie bounced off the walls of the room with a loud, slick clap. Grand Gold took note of his wife’s ferocity and loved what he was seeing. Not wanting to fall behind his wife he decided not to slack off and picked up his pace to match hers. Trixie started to give soft moans that came out as a low hum with him in her mouth. She found herself enjoying being handled in a forceful manner for somepony's pleasure. She rocked her head in rhythm with his thrust wrapping her tongue around his shaft each time he drove in. Trixie made sure to pleasure herself while she was being used as Grand Gold's personal plaything. With Rosemary thrusting into Pinkie with vigor and Grand Gold enjoying Trixie's willing muzzle, both Pinkie and Grand Gold's breathing became ragged. Their moans and grunts intensified signaling that they were nearing their peak. Pinkie’s voice filled the bedroom giving one last out cry as she climaxed. Grand Gold came only moments after Pinkie and gave Trixie a mouth full of his seed. Simultaneously, Trixie’s eyes rolled upwards from tasting Grand Gold’s essence on her tongue causing her to to orgasm in sync with her partner. Grand Gold fell backwards on his flank catching his breath after finishing a second time. While he was catching his breath he noticed Trixie licking her lips, Pinkie was still shaking from her climax leaving Rosemary with a triumphant look on her face. Rosemary moved over to Pinkie and nuzzled her cheek. “How was that dear?” “Amazing” Pinkie responded in slightly hoarse voice still taking the time to get herself together. Rosemary then turned her attention to her husband. “Hope you’ve been having as much fun as us honey.” She placed a small kiss on his lips. “Certainly” he responded with a satisfied smile on his face. “And you Trixie” Rosemary asked not wanting leave anybody out. “Trixie is enjoying herself immensely. You both have been wonderful host.” Trixie slyly smiled at Grand Gold, “you especially” Pinkie, not wanting the fun to end, suggested “Why don’t we give our main host something special. He deserves it after taking such good care of his guests.” Grand Gold, who was laying on his back, looked puzzled until all three ladies looked at him and began to crowd around his stallionhood and began to lick him together. Grand Gold began to stand tall once again even though he had just finished not too long ago. The girls didn't let up making sure to go over every sensitive spot on his rod and even his sack. They kissed, licked, and sucked his package from every angle causing him to grunt and moan in pleasure. His shaft began to twitch and leak precum which the mares playfully fought over to get a taste. With the mares working him over Grand Gold was beginning to already feel another orgasm make its way through him. He was doing his best to hold on and prolong the triple threat but it was futile. He climaxed yet again and so soon nonetheless, coating the three mares with splotches of white film. They all took a few moments to catch their breaths basking the the afterglow. After a few minutes Pinkie pointed at Rosemary then to her own muzzle signaling that she still had some of Grand Gold’s seed on her face. She used her right hoof to wipe it off and seductively lick up the residue eyeing her husband while doing so. “Sorry my sweet, I’m all spent for the night” Grand Gold said. Rosemary gave a disappointed pout then looked over to Pinkie and Trixie. “Trixie requires rest; she’s been performing all day.” Pinkie nodded agreeing with her friend. Rosemary let out a sigh. “Shame, I was going to show you how to properly use that little extension.” “There’s always next year” Pinkie replied cheerfully. “Who says we have to wait that long” Grand Gold chimed in. “You two are welcome here anytime, and bring your friends if you wish. The more the merrier” he continued on giving Pinkie Pie a wink. “Trixie will take you up on that offer. She’ll be making sure to stop in Trottingham more often” said Trixie using her usual stage persona. “We’d both love to have you” Grand Gold said while getting back onto his hooves. “But for now me and my wife must also rest. Unfortunately for us business will continue as usual after tonight so we must bid you farewell as we’ll most likely not be able to see you off tomorrow morning. You’re welcome to stay for the night and I’ll make sure our staff will cater to your needs during your stay.” Grand Gold helped his wife get onto her feet as well then they both walked shakingly out the door and towards their own room. Once the door was closed Trixie moved to one of the drier spots on the bed in attempts to get some sleep before having to shower and leave tomorrow on another trip and Pinkie did the same ending up next to her. “These are my favorite kinds of fireworks” Pinkie said while wrapping her forehooves around Trixie as they both started to drift off to sleep.
