Blowjob Cafe

"Me?"

Twilight Sparkle looks surprised as she points to herself with a finger. She does walk over to you, though, her cheeks already flushed quite a bit by the time she's standing in front of you. Nevertheless, she manages a dainty curtsy, befitting her princess status... and the submission implied by her current getup.

"Master, I'll take you to your seat now."

You nod, and follow her as she leads you over to one of the booth seats. Her skirt dances about her thighs in front of you, teasing you with the idea of flipping up enough to show you her panties, but never following through with it. Still, you're only getting stiffer in your pants, and doubly so when you think about the fact that the pretty girl in front of you, Princess Twilight, is soon going to be sucking your cock. Truth be told, your cheeks are probably as red as hers!

"Here you are."
"Thanks."

You sit down in the indicated booth seat, the hard wood ever so slightly uncomfortable against your back. Ditto for the hard wood bulging your pants, but you keep it sealed away in there for now.

"Okay, so here's our menu. You can select one drink and one cake."

You watch her as she talks, marvelling at her cuteness, the pretty tones of that kinda-geeky, adorable voice. If she'd said anything more complicated than what she did, you probably wouldn't have even taken it in. You notice her cheeks going even redder as she slides her finger down the menu.

"And here there's the, uhh... extra option... to have me... go down on you."

She's being so shy about it, barely managing to even get out the words. You wonder how long she's been here, how many guys she's sucked off before you. You don't want to risk messing this opportuntiy up by asking her, though, so you don't. Instead you make the effort to tear your eyes away from the adorably blushing maid, to see what she's pointing at on the menu. It just says "Blowjob" and quotes the price, causing you to look quizzically back up at her.

"Umm, so you get... pleasured by hands and mouth, until one orgasm or fifteen minutes is up. While you eat, if you like, or after. When you... finish, you can do it in my mouth, or on my face. You're allowed to touch my head, but please only my head."

She shows a bit more confidence now, even if she still pauses at some of the lewder words. Trust the little bookworm to be okay when it comes to reciting the rules.

"So please select what cake and drink you'd like and tell me if you... want the blowjob."

Coming in here, you weren't sure if you'd be able to go through with it. You're still nervous as anything, but there's no way you're going to turn down this shy, sexy maid Twilight Sparkle! You try your hardest, and mostly succeed, to keep your voice cool and even as you answer.

"I want the blowjob."

She balks a little at you skipping right to that.

"U-understood, Master. And the cake and drink?"
"Whatever you think's good."
"Err right, okay, I'll think of something. I'll be back shortly!"

Twilight Sparkle hurries off, complete with more tantalising swishes of her dress. You sit and enjoy the cafe while you wait, trying to catch some glimpses of the other maids as they whisk around the shop, more customers coming in fast.

Twilight returns to you about five minutes later, one hand shakily holding up a tray with your food and drink on it. Her slight clumsiness only makes her look that much cuter, and she (barely!) manages to avoid the drink toppling over to cause a spill when she sets down your plate in front of you.

"This is the Victoria sponge cake with white chocolate icing, and here's an ice coffee topped with cream."

She sets down the drink, also. Not that you can necessarily tell with your eyes, but it looks very sweet. Certainly there's a lot of cream piled on top of it.

"Thank you."
"So! Master, umm... did you..."

The dark-haired girl shifts her weight from foot to foot as she tries to make herself spit out the words, blushing heavily. You can guess what she's trying to ask, and grin yourself a pervy grin. Eventually, albeit only after looking down and off to the side to avoid your gaze completely, she manages. Sort of.

"...want me to do it now, or...?"
"Do what?"

Her eyes widen in disbelief at your question, looking back at you like you might be slow. You couldn't help it. It's just so adorable seeing the leader of the show, Princess of Friendship and Element of Magic, shyly squirm like this.

"...your... blowjob, Master."

Hearing her say it the way she does, calling you "Master", your cock throbs. Forget whatever nerves you still have, you need her under the table now.

"Yes please."
"Right."

Twilight puts down the tray on the other side of the roomy table, and then just like that, falls to her knees. The position suits her, especially in this outfit, your throat going dry as you watch her crawl herself into position down under the table. She gives your legs a gentle push to encourage them to spread, and slides her slender body between them. You meet her gaze as her beautiful face looks up at you from the space between seat and table, causing her to give an awkward sort of smile. She's still as red as anything, clearly very shy about what she's doing, but at the same time not uneager as she lowers her gaze to your bulge, and then brings a hand to rub at it through your jeans. Twinges of pleasure shoot through you, a hint of what's to come. You groan.

"Umm, I'll get started then, Master. Please feel free to enjoy your food and drink."

You wonder if she's saying that to get your eyes off of her and ease her shyness. Too bad, though. There's no way you're not going to watch this! You do reach for your ice coffee and take a gulp through the straw, not budging your eyes from the pony princess currently undoing your pants button and taking down your fly. A few moments later, her fingers are tugging down your pants and underwear with them, exposing your erection and leaving it free to point away from your body, and toward her face. Her big purple eyes glance up at you, see you still staring down at her, and she quickly lowers her gaze again without saying anything. Cute.

Then her fingers wrap around your shaft, forcing your eyes to close for a moment from the sheer sensation. In that moment, her tongue suddenly traces a quick, hesitant little lick over the tip of your glans. You can't help but moan, then mentally beat yourself up for making the lame noise. Your eyes open, just in time to see Twilight Sparkle lick your cockhead again, and then again and again, the affectionate attentions of her tongue growing more frequent as she settles in to what she's doing.

"You can tell me if there's something that, y'know... would make it feel better."

She doesn't even look up at you to say those words, keeping her flushed face half-hidden. Then her lips part, and she fully engulfs your engorged head with her warm, wet mouth. Her tongue still flicking at you, while she suckles on the end of your cock. It feels incredible, and all the better when you think about just who it is you've got sucking you off, dressed as a maid. At the same time though, her head isn't bobbing, and although her slender fingers still softly grip your shaft, they make no effort to jerk along it. Does she really not know what she's doing, or is she just shy about getting started?

Either way, you need her too badly to wait and find out. Your hand slips down to her head, gently pressing her wonderful mouth further onto your shaft. Her big eyes turn up to you in surprise, a good deal of submission reflected within them as she takes your hint and starts slowly bobbing her head. Your hand relaxes. That pretty face of hers works itself gradually back and forth over about half of your length, while her fingers still wrapped around your base give an occasional jerk, at least when she's not too distracted by what she's doing with her mouth. Her eyes close, her face showing an adorable look of focus, an obvious desire to give you pleasure. This might be the cutest Twilight Sparkle has ever looked, human or pony!

The only problem is, she's not great at this. Her hand doesn't grip you tight enough, is too inconsistent with its jerking to properly work you up. Her mouth feels wonderful, but she's so preoccupied with trying to lick all the right spots and maintain just the right amount of lip pressure that she's bobbing agonisingly slow. Plenty to keep you fully stiff, but tantalising you with an orgasm that at this rate you'll not reach.

What are you gonna do about that?

Try to guide her through this
Grab her head and take charge