Blowjob Cafe

You groan as Pinkie Pie attacks your cock with great excitement, her sheer enthusiasm alone enough to make the blowjob feel incredible. Even from these beginning moments, you can already tell that it's not gonna be easy to hold on. With her panty-clad rear right there in your face though, you have the opportunity to maybe get her to ease up with a counterattack!

Plus you really just wanna touch some pink pony plot. Pubis? Whatever.

You grasp her bubbly buttcheeks with both hands, marvelling as the soft flesh yields to your squeezing fingers, even as her rear maintains its perky shape. Pinkie gives another kind of squeeing sound, this time muffled by the hard cock filling up her mouth. Then her lips slide off your member with an exaggerated pop, and she turns around to half-look at you.

"Master! It's Mini Master's turn to play now!"

You ponder for one whole second whether it'd be worth it to try to explain that "Mini Master" is a part of "Master's" body. Then you come up with something better to say.

"Aren't games always fun with more players?"
"Ooooh! Three player!"

She goes right back to sucking your cock, and offers no complaint about your hands returning to fondling her rear. You still can't believe that worked, but are kind of proud of yourself nonetheless for managing a successful dip into the world of Pinkie logic. Then her mouth pushes down a little further onto your cock, swallowing most of it, and you forget all about any kind of logic.

The gorgeous maid maintains a good suction as she works her lips up and down the majority of your length, noisy slurps escaping her lips every time she comes up to the head to give it a good, hard suckle. Fondling her ass does seem to be having an effect on her, muffled sounds of pleasure mixed in with all the other erotic noises she makes, but they only make the whole epxerience hotter for you too. Already you can feel your orgasm starting to loom. You wince. If you want this to last much longer, you need to fight back harder.

Still grasping a buttock with one hand, your other now slips between her parted legs, your index finger going right for the pair of puffy lips her panties are so generously showing off. You squish it in between them, eagerly testing the give of her flesh, remembering just how hot and tight this pussy looked when she gave you that peek. You long to see it again, to take her panties off and touch her properly, but aren't sure how she'll react. So first, you start eagerly rubbing along her crease, working your finger back and forth while watching and listening for any reactions from her that might tell you how she likes it. Firm touches, soft ones, fast rubs, slow rubs. Her panties quickly show a wet spot, as you smear the crotch of them into the girl's clearly very aroused sex.

Eventually she gives a sound that is simultaneously both loud and best described as a whimper, muffled as usual by your manhood filling up her mouth. Her head stops bobbing for a moment, and you know you've hit the jackpot. You keep it up, applying firm pressure at a slow but steady pace, making sure your finger pushes forward enough to rub against her clitoris in the way that just made her squeal. You're rewarded for your efforts with more of those sweet sounds, and a bigger wet spot on Pinkie's panties. Her blowjob slows, the girl clearly distracted by the pleasure you're stirring up within her. Feeling a surge of confidence, you grab her panties, tugging them down as far as her parted thighs will allow, her legs still straddled around you. Far enough, the pink-haired girl's privates revealed to you once more, and this time from a much lewder angle.

You stop to stare, marvelling at the two tight little holes on display in front of you. That dark crease, edged in pink that hints toward the sweetness waiting inside, visibly wet... the tiny puckered star above it... She notices your moment of paralysis, and takes full advantage. Before you even start touching her again, her mouth has already slipped off your manhood, letting her back her hips up further and bring her perfect plot that much closer to your face. She only stops when she's poised right above it, in position to sit on it just by lowering her bottom. With some difficulty, she manages to extricate one leg from her underwear.

"Master, you're naughty!"

You wonder how the girl wearing a skimpier outfit than all the others, who flashed you her tight little snatch unprompted before, and now just ditched her panties altogether is calling you the naughty one. You're given no chance to argue the point though, as Pinkie's wet pussy suddenly presses itself right against your lips.

"Master, you're naughty!"
"Mmmnnhh!"

You can't speak, only lick, eagerly tasting her juices and savouring the tingly, arousing sensation that is her hot, hairless little honeypot rubbing against your lips. She tastes like any other girl might... mixed with sugary cinnamon donut. The flavour is strangely compelling, quite erotic in itself, and on reflection pretty much exactly how Pinkie Pie could be expected to taste. Your lips smack against her pussy, your tongue poking up into her entrance to try to scoop up all the sweet nectar you can. You'd just found a good rhythm and technique with your fingers, but have no idea how she likes to be gone down on. Still, you do your best to please her, trying to somehow replicate what your hand had been doing now using your mouth. Pinkie gives a loud, sudden moan, her hips jerking atop you. Clearly you're having an effect on her.

But not enough. Even as she starts grinding her slippery sex against you, obviously enjoying herself, you feel her grab your member. Pointing it towards her face in the adjusted position, she immediately ducks her head forward and takes it back into her mouth. She suckles noisily on your glans, slurping over it affectionately to tease you right back to the state of "achingly hard" that she left you in. With a pretty girl riding your face, everything is just that much more erotically charged, your orgasm approaching even faster than before. You can't protest, now. Only redouble your efforts and try to get her off first.

"Oooohhhmmmmmmph!"

The pink-haired girl makes a wonderful, if muffled, sound as your tongue strikes true. You concentrate your licks there, and her moans crescendo. She must be getting close! Her reaction, however, is to attack your cock harder. Although her technique is clumsy now, presumably disrupted by the pleasure threatening to overwhelm her, she compensates with speed and intensity. Your orgasm looms, but you want so badly to make her cum...

"Maaaaaster! It's Mini-Master's tur-ahh!"

Pinkie pulls her mouth off of you again, playfully complaining even as she straightens herself up and rides your face properly, your dick left throbbing right on the edge. You're not bothered, the sounds she's making plenty to compensate for the orgasm delayed.

"Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhhh!"

She pushes her hips down a little harder onto your face, and twitches atop you. Her slit floods with fresh wetness, giving you plenty more of her delicious juices to savour while she rides her orgasm out, and then collapses forwards, panting.

"Hah... no fair... hah..."

You lie there grinning, proud of yourself.

"I'll get you back for that!"

She wastes no time in leaping into "getting you back". That is, sucking your dick, fast and hard. Oh no.

Cum in her mouth