Pinkie Pie: Ready to Pop

by CapNTilfy

Rating: mature
Tags: Equestria Girls, Porn, Sex, Fetish, Pinkie Pie (EqG), Second Person, Other, Romance
Length: 7845

You love Pinkie Pie. Every last ounce of her. Now that she's pregnant, there's even more to love. Pregnant Paradise #12

Pinkamena Diane Pie. The hottest girl you've ever seen. First a friend, then a girlfriend, lover, and wife. After a day of horniness, a mother to be!

Perfect Pleasingly Plump Pink Party Person contains: A ridiculously long backstory, nonsexual intimacy, loss of virginity/BBW sex, tit and blowjob, cunnilingus, slight BBW worship/more BBW sex, more nonsexual intimacy, BBW impregnation. In that order!

Perfect Pleasingly Plump Pregnant Pink Party Person contains Pregnant BBW sex. Seriously, what were you expecting? =P

Huge thanks to Fuzzyfurvert for the cover art.

Volume XII of Pregnant Paradise.

Each volume is stand-alone unless otherwise noted.

Click here to see all of my stories!

Published 2019-08-08 01:50:01 UTC
Last updated 2019-08-08 01:50:01 UTC

Perfect Pleasingly Plump Pink Party Person

It's a hot summer day, and you have just returned from the work day from Hell. Work drained you completely, and it's all you can do just to change into your regular clothes. Heaving a sigh, you make your way downstairs to the living room while you wait for your wife to return from work.

The living room walls are a baby blue color, with several little white fluffy clouds painted in. That's Pinkie's free spirit for you. Several bookshelves containing party plans and ideas line the walls, but you know for a fact that all of her real party stuff is in a hidden room underground. You roll your eyes, remembering what a fucking nightmare that was with all the zoning issues... Good thing Twilight knew enough legalese to help out, though.

The midday sun shines through the sliding-glass door that leads to the porch outside as you walk over to where the TV is. The television sits away from the window to avoid glare, and two chairs and a sofa faced it, with a coffee table between the three.

You stare at the couch, which is covered by a pink bedsheet. The bedsheet itself has numerous stains on it, because you and Pinkie like to fuck on it. When you know company is going to arrive, you hide it, but when it's just you and her, on it goes. it may be sex-stained to hell, but right now, it could be the most radioactive piece of shit and you'd still want to lay on it.

You turn on the television, then flop onto the couch. You yawn, and suddenly feel your eyelids grow heavy... Wow. The work day must've been harder on you than you thought...

It's the first day of school at Canterlot High, and you're a bit of a nervous wreck. You've scanned the hallways for at least fifteen minutes and you don't recognize a single person from your junior high! Heaving a sigh of resignation, you begin your journey to your first class until you stop in your tracks. Your jaw drops as you gape at the sight before you.

A heavyset pink freshman cheerfully passes by you as her pink hair bounces with each movement she makes. Her large arms lift upwards as she happily waves at you, and her blue eyes sparkle. You stand still, transfixed as your heart goes a mile a minute. Taking a risk, you glance downward ever so slightly at her chest. Her breasts are big enough to grab a handful of each if you were to reach behind her. Within that same second of time, you look back up to see her wearing a huge grin as she walks out of your sight.

"...H... H-Holy shit..." You remain still for a moment, still processing what just happened.

"Whatcha lookin' at," A chipper voice asks behind you.

Your heart continues to hammer in your chest. "The most beautiful creature in the world," you say breathily. You resume your staring, even though that girl is probably long gone by now.

"...You think I'm beautiful," the voice asks in nearly silent surprise.

Your eyes widen and you turn around to see the very girl you were ogling. Her eyes are wide, and her hand is covering her mouth as a blush tints her face.

What comes out of your mouth next is pure gibberish. Indecipherable.

The pink girl uncovers her mouth and smiles warmly, then embraces you tightly. "Thank you," she whispers into your ear.

The bell for first period rings, and you nearly jump. Your crush breaks the hug, then reaches into her hair and produces a sheet of paper. She gives it to you, then skips away.

You blink in complete confusion, then look at the piece of paper in your hand.

<3 Call Me! <3
Pinkie Pie
XOXOXO
Below is her phone number.

You blink again, then everything that just happened hits you. You are one lucky motherfucker! With a fist pump, you giddily head over to your class.

Several months pass, and you and Pinkie are good friends... but you want to be more than just friends. You've wanted that since you first laid eyes on her.

Prom is coming up, and it's the perfect time to ask her out. You remember that blush on her face when she heard you call her beautiful, and it makes your heart stop for a moment. Someone taps you on the shoulder, causing you to jump and yelp with surprise. You turn around to see Pinkie, and heat swiftly rises to your face. "H-Hi, Pinkie..."

Pinkie grins, and you could practically swear she's blushing. Unless that's just your imagination and hopes messing with you. "H-Hiya," she says in a tone that catches you off-guard. It's not perky, like her usual self, but more like she's... nervous?

"Is something wrong," you ask her.

Pinkie Pie looks at you, her blue eyes shimmering. Time seems to stand still as you two gaze at one another. "W-Will you go to the prom with me?"

Your jaw nearly drops as your heart thunders violently in your chest. Did you hear that right?! "I... buhguhmbrgl..."

Pinkie closes in on you, keeping her same expression. "Will you go to prom with me?"

You did hear that right. Your head is nearly spinning... "A-A-As a f-friend, or as-"

"I want to go out with you," Pinkie shouts, then slaps her hands over her mouth.

Your eyes widen, dumbstruck at her declaration. After a few moments of tense and awkward silence, your brain catches up with you. With a warm smile, you say "I'd love to."

Pinkie gasps, then shoots over to you and hugs you tightly. You clench your teeth as her huge breasts and large belly press against your body, causing you to feel an erection coming on. God, this is hot. "Thank you," she whispers, then breaks the hug.

"No," you say softly as you take her by the hand and lace your fingers with hers. "Thank you."

You are now in your Junior year at Canterlot High, and your relationship with Pinkie Pie has been one of the best things that has ever happened to you. Sometimes you'll hang out at Pinkie's, sometimes Pinkie hangs out with you at your place. Today, she's at yours.

Your parents are having a date night of their own, so tonight it's just you and Pinkie.

You grin widely, eagerly anticipating her arrival. Everything is set. All you need is her. The doorbell rings, and you rush to the door to greet your girlfriend. You open it to reveal Pinkie Pie, smiling warmly.

"Hey, Sugar Bear," she says softly.

"Hey, Cuddles," you say in the same tone just before the two of you hug and peck each other on the lips.

Pinkie gave you the nickname Sugar Bear, because you're so cuddly and affectionate with her. You called her Cuddles for the same reason.

You close the door behind your girlfriend and take her by the hand, then lead her to the living room.

The living room walls are painted off-white, and the floor has beige carpet. A coffee table sits a few feet away from a grey couch, which is situated between two seats of the same color. Several snacks and soda are on the coffee table.

"Ooh, mini-party movie night," Pinkie squeals with delight. Your heart leaps at her happiness.

"Let's get started, shall we?"

Pinkie smiles. "Let's."

You lay on the couch and beckon your girlfriend over. She skips to the couch, then lays on top of you, resting her head on your shoulder. It took you almost a year to get used to Pinkie's full weight on top of your while snuggling together. Pinkie takes you by the hand and places it on her fat belly, then laces her fingers with yours.

Your heart sings with joy as you begin the first movie.

Midway through the third movie, something stirs within you. This moment. This very moment. The warmth and happiness radiating from Pinkie. The physical contact as she occasionally runs her thumb back and forth over the back of your hand. The contented sighs from both of you... You can't take it anymore. You have to say it.

"Pinkie Pie?"

Your girlfriend looks up at you with those incredible blue eyes, smiling warmly. "Yes?"

"...I love you."

Pinkie's eyes widen as she puts her hands to her mouth. Her eyes begin to water. "I... I love you too..." She turns over, then closes in on your face as she reaches out with both hands. You meet her halfway as her large arms wrap around you, and your lips connect.

Pinkie licks your teeth as you open your mouth and close your eyes. You heave a contented sigh as the two of you share your first passionate kiss together. Your tongues dance, wrestle and thrash in each other's mouths as Pinkie caresses your cheek, and you run a hand through her hair.

The movie continues playing, but neither you nor Pinkie Pie care as your first kiss becomes your second, then third, then becomes your first makeout session. The combination of feeling the full weight of your girlfriend's body, her breasts and belly lying on your chest, and her amazing tongue movement cause your cock to go full mast.

Pinkie breaks the next kiss with a slight blush as she feels your boner through her shorts. She gazes at you lovingly. "Not tonight, hon," she says softly. "Someday soon, but not tonight."

You return the smile. "I look forward to it, but for now?" You grab Pinkie and kiss her again, eliciting a giggle from her as your makeout session resumes.

It's your eighteenth birthday, and Pinkie Pie's gift for you is waiting at her place. You've been there several times over the course of your relationship, and you don't quite know what to expect. Then again, you never quite know what to expect with her, except her love.

You reach the house, then ring the doorbell. A few moments later, Pinkie Pie opens the door. "Hey, Cuddles," you say softly before leaning in for a kiss.

Your girlfriend steps back, surprising you. She takes you by the hand and leads you up to her room, shutting the door behind her.

Pinkie Pie's room is painted pink, with streamers all over the place. Confetti and glitter decorate her bedroom's ceiling. Pictures of her and her six best friends (all of whom you have met) line the walls. Close to the bedroom door is a television, on which you and her have watched several movies together.

A trio of windows allow sunlight into Pinkie's room, lighting up the door to her walk-in closet.

Your girlfriend sits on her pink bed, looking nervous.

"Hey," you say softly as you sit down next to her. "What's wrong, baby?"

Pinkie backs up slowly, concerning you further. "Pinkie... you can tell me anything, it's okay."

She takes a deep breath, then exhales, and shows you a silver bracelet with your's and Pinkie Pie's name etched into it. "When you got me this for my eighteenth birthday," she says, "I was so happy."

You smile warmly. "Yeah. I remember how long it took you to stop jumping around." You decide to keep your distance in order to keep her talking, as much as you want to hold her tight.

Pinkie returns the smile, then sighs. "It made me wonder... what could I give you for your eighteenth birthday?"

You nod, signalling that you're following.

"I thought of so many, many different things, but none of them seemed good enough for me. I wanted to give you something memorable."

"Pinkie... It doesn't matter what you end up giving me, I'm going to love it as much as I love you."

Pinkie smiled. "I figured you were going to say that while I agonized over your gift. And then inspiration just hit me, like, kapow!" She forms a fist and punches the palm of her hand for emphasis. "I... I thought of how much I love you." She sighs again. "And I do love you. More than parties, more than confetti..."

You blink, not quite sure where this is going.

"Once I kept up that train of thought... I thought of the perfect gift." She sniffles. "But at the same time, it's now the only thing I can think of."

The gears in your head begin turning, and you take stock of the situation. You're in your girlfriend's bedroom. The door is shut but nobody's home. She's talking about love and the perfect gift...

"I-It's gotten to the point that if you even so much as touch me, I'm worried it'll set me off. I-I can't stop thinking about loving you..."

Loving... you?

Your eyes widen in shock as everything snaps into place. For your birthday... your girlfriend Pinkie Pie is giving you her virginity.

"I-It's been driving me crazy. I've waited months for this day-"

You cut Pinkie off, hugging her tightly. "Dammit, hon, you should've told me sooner," you say softly as you run a hand through her hair. "I could've held you in my arms and calmed you down. You shouldn't have tormented yourself over this." You look her straight into her blue eyes, which are welling up with tears. "Pinkie Pie. I love you more than anything in this world or the next... and I will more than happily accept your gift."

Your girlfriend sniffles again, then buries her head into your chest and begins shedding tears of relief and happiness as the occasional sob breaks out.

You stroke Pinkie's hair and heave a sigh of relief as she rides out her emotions. "It's okay, hon... It's okay."

A minute and a half later, your girlfriend calms down, and looks up at you with pure love in her eyes. "Kiss me now and there's no turning back."

You smile and caress her cheek. "I wouldn't have it any other way." The two of you lean into each other, then kiss as your tongues thrash like never before.

Pinkie breaks the kiss swiftly, then dives back in for a harder, more passionate one as you caress her neck. She moans softly into your mouth as your hand lowers itself to her breasts. Your girlfriend breaks the kiss and smiles, then directs both your hands to her tits. "I know you've wanted to grab them for the longest time, baby..."

You cock begins to harden as your hands gently massage Pinkie's large rack as she gasps, then sighs. "G... Get behind me and grab them." You let go, then do as she says. Before you grab her breasts again, though, you lick her neck slowly. Your girlfriend shudders in response. "S-Suck on it."

You begin sucking on Pinkie's neck as you grope her tits, and she shudders again, then rests head on your shoulder. Her sighs and gasps go on for several minutes, until she gets up, her pupils as wide as dinner plates. Before you know it, your girlfriend takes off your shirt and plants kisses all over your chest, licking and sucking occasionally. Pinkie's a fucking goddess with her tongue! "P... Pinkie," you moan out as you stroke her hair.

Your girlfriend responds by shooting up to and giving you a kiss so strong and passionate, it causes you to moan again. Her raw passion nearly overwhelms you until she breaks it with a wet smack. "Need to catch your breath," she asks softly, her eyes half-lidded.

You nod.

"I can wait, now that I know you're ready to go all the way... It'll be worth it." She gets behind you, and starts rubbing your shoulders.

You sigh contentedly. Pinkie gives you some of the best shoulder rubs. "Hey, Cuddles... there's something I've been meaning to tell you." You take a deep breath, then exhale. "I've wanted to tell you since the day we met." You turn around and stare into those exquisite blue eyes. "I wanted to wait until the right moment."

Your girlfriend nods as you get up off the bed and stand up, and gaze at her body. "I have a huge fetish for BBWs..." You blush despite yourself. "And you put the Big and Beautiful in Big Beautiful Woman."

Pinkie Pie blushes at your words.

"You are just so goddamn fucking hot, baby... I-I've been mentally undressing you since day one." You can feel your erection rise. "I can't even count how many times I've masturbated to fantasies of you and I..." You unzip your shorts and drop them, showing your throbbing cock pressing against your underwear. "I was worried that one day I'd lose control touching y-your..." You stop and take another deep breath. This is your girlfriend, the love of your life! What the hell are you doing, hesitating at a moment like this?!

Pinkie pauses for a moment, then slowly unzips her shorts to reveal her panties, dampened by her arousal. You can just barely see her fat belly hanging. With a warm smile, she begins walking over to you as she slowly takes her shirt off. "Honey... you turn me on just as much as I turn you on. The fact that you think I'm sexy makes me want you more than ever before." She tosses her shirt to the side and gazes at you with half-lidded eyes. "I love you more and more with each passing moment, and I want to make love to you with a burning passion." She stops, just inches away from you.

Pinkie is wearing a pink bra. Her large belly nearly obscures her pink panties as she reaches out for your arm. She takes you by the wrist, then guides it to her stomach. You show no more hesitation and rest your hand on it. Your cock twitches, reaching its maximum hardness as you glide your hand up and down. Unable to hold back any longer, you embrace your girlfriend and give her the strongest, most fiery kiss you've given her yet as you undo her bra.

Pinkie inhales sharply through her nose at your kiss, then exhales and returns the hug as her bra falls to the floor. Her big breasts squish against your chest, causing your cock to twitch again. Your girlfriend breaks the kiss, and you stare at her tits in awe. They're perfectly round, and are big enough to grab with all of your fingers outstretched! You shake your head rapidly, snapping yourself out of it as Pinkie giggles. She walks over to her bed, swaying her hips all the way. You stand still, mesmerized as she sits down on her mattress...

...and removes her panties as she lies down.

You walk towards her, shedding your underwear. The two of you gaze at each other, drinking in your bodies for the first time. The silence only adds to the moment as you make eye contact with Pinkie, who gazes at you longingly.

"Take my hand," you say softly.

Pinkie Pie keeps her longing gaze as she reaches for your hand and takes it, lacing her fingers with yours.

"Are you ready?"

Your girlfriend takes a deep breath, exhales... then nods as she tightens her grip.

You line yourself up, then slowly insert your member into her love canal, softly moaning until you feel some resistance. You turn your attention back to Pinkie, who simply nods. With a thrust and a grunt, you break the barrier.

Pinkie cries out in pain as she tightens her grip further.

"It's okay, Cuddles... I'm here." You tighten your grip as you run your thumb over her wrist. A few moments later, your girlfriend looks up at you.

"I love you."

"I love you too." And with that, you begin your lovemaking in earnest.

Each time you thrust, Pinkie's breasts and fat belly jiggle ever so slightly. She lifts her legs and pushes you in deeper as she begins moaning in bliss.

This contact is not enough for you. You lean forward, grab hold of your girlfriend's rack, and begin groping it.

Pinkie lets out another moan as she hugs you tightly.

You feel her warmth all over your body, and it spurs you to kiss her long, hard and deep. This is it. This was the true intimacy that you had longed for ever since you first laid eyes on Pinkie Pie. You intend to relish every last moment of this as you break the kiss, then suck on her neck as she buries her hands in your hair.

Your girlfriend moans out your name repeatedly as you quicken your thrusting. Feeling yourself reaching your limit, you grab her and hold her tightly.

"Gonna cum... gonna cum..." Pinkie reaches the edge, then locks her lips with yours.

You and Pinkie Pie climax together, moaning into each other's mouths as you both shudder violently. You hold onto each other tightly as you ride out your orgasms.

Once afterglow hits, you gaze lovingly at your girlfriend. She smiles back, her hair a complete mess and with some beads of sweat. No words need to be said as you detach, causing a little bit of your mixed bodily fluids to leak onto the bedsheet. Pinkie grabs her bedsheets and comforter, then covers you and her as she wraps her arms around you.

"That was amazing," she says dreamily.

"Yeah. It was," you say as you run a hand through her messy hair. "I love you."

"I love you too."

You kiss each other passionately before falling asleep in each other's arms.

You and Pinkie Pie have been living together for a couple of years now, and tonight you're both going to visit Twilight Sparkle and her husband, Timber Spruce. At least, that's what you told your girlfriend. You convinced her to let you make a cake this time around. So far, it seems like she hasn't suspected a thing...

You follow her into the kitchen, telling her you want to see her reaction to the cake you made.

Pinkie Pie takes the pan covered in tinfoil out of the fridge, then sets it on the counter. Your heart hammers in your chest as she removes the cover, then gasps as she puts her hands to her mouth.

The cake has pink frosting on it with a tiny box in the center. The words "Pinkamena Diane Pie, will you marry me?" are spelled out in decorative candies.

Pinkie sniffles and turns to you, tears in her eyes. "Y-Yes... yes!" She holds you tightly and gives you a passionate kiss. You open the box and put the ring on her finger as she caresses your cheek with the other... then everything goes black.

You can still feel the back of a feminine hand on your cheeks as you open your eyes.

"Hey you," Pinkie purrs with half-lidded eyes as she stands back up to her full height. She takes her socks off, then crawls onto the couch and inches towards you as her fat belly and large breasts drag on your body. Within inches of your face, she smiles warmly. "Next time you want to take a nap, let me join in."

You chuckle as you run a hand through her hair. "Oh, there's plenty more opportunities for that." You close the gap between yourself and Pinkie, then kiss her passionately. You sigh contentedly as you feel her caress your cheek once again before breaking the kiss and seamlessly transitioning into a second one.

Pinkie breaks the kiss, then lies flat on her back as she rests her head on your shoulder. She closes her eyes and nuzzles into your neck, then pecks it.

You gently stroke her hair, relishing in the physical contact and intimacy.

"How long have we been been married," Pinkie asks softly.

"Not long enough."

Pinkie snickers. "Charmer."

You can't help but stare at Pinkie's large breasts as they lay on her chest. You glide your hands from her shoulders until they reach her tits, then grab a handful of each and massage them.

Pinkie moans softly. "Hey... before we really get into it, there's something you should know..."

"Yeah?"

She smiles warmly at you. "I stopped taking the pill last night."

Your hands stay on her breasts, but your movement stops completely as your jaw drops. "Y... Y-You mean..."

Pinkie rolls over, then gets on her knees. "Yeah," she says softly. "I'm ready to start a family."

You take her by the hand and lace your fingers with hers. You've wanted to be a father your whole life, and now it's going to happen... the fact that pregnancy turns you on is just a bonus.

Your wife sees the look in your eyes. She remembers when you told her...

You and Pinkie Pie wake up naked, in each other's arms. You had just taken each other's virginity, and the two of you gaze lovingly at each other.

"No matter what happens after this," you say softly as you run a hand through Pinkie's hair. "I have no regrets."

Pinkie giggles and snorts. "I'm not going to get pregnant, silly! I started taking the pill the night you told me you loved me."

"Even so... no regrets."

"So... now that we've gone all the way, I do have a question for you." Pinkie draws imaginary lines on your chest. "Are you into anything else besides BBWs?"

You snicker. "Funny you should bring that up, Cuddles... the only thing that makes me harder than BBWs is pregnancy."

Pinkie Pie laughs. "Is that why you said you'd have no regrets?"

You shake your head. "No. Because I love you." You put your hand on Pinkie's fat belly and gently caress it. "Even if I did get you pregnant today, I'd stay with you."

"Awww, c'mere, you." Pinkie kisses you passionately.

Your wife gazes at you, her eyes half-lidded. "I just want to make one last thing clear, Sugar Bear," she says with an alluring tone. "I want this night to be memorable." She leans in close to your face. "I want you to fuck me like you've never fucked me before," she whispers. "Make me scream your name all night long..."

You blink in surprise. "I... I don't know if I have that much energy, hon."

Pinkie Pie keeps her sultry expression as she reaches into her hair and produces two long cans along with a tiny box, and hands you a can. She then shows you the box and opens it. Inside are two pills. One blue and one pink, each in the shape of a heart with their respective gender symbol engraved.

You take a look at the can you were just given. On it is the universal symbol for radioactivity. It reads:

STOOPID POWERFUL ENERGY REACTOR BLAST
So stupid you have to misspell it!tm

You look back at Pinkie. "The pills don't take too long to take effect," she says. "It doesn't quite have a name yet, but that doesn't matter right now."

You take the blue pill, nervouscited out of your mind. You and Pinkie open the cans and stare at each other.

"To fucking ourselves stoopid," she says.

You grin. "To fucking ourselves stoopid." You both down the pills and the energy drinks in one shot. "So... what do we do while we wait for this shit to take effect?"

Pinkie sighs as she rests her head on your chest. "Cuddle, I guess."

You shrug in response, then gently stroke your wife's hair. Yet again, you find yourself staring at her huge tits. You close your eyes as you imagine how much bigger they'll get when she becomes pregnant.

Your cock all but shoots up to full mast, and you glide your hands down to her boobs, gently caressing them until you trace her nipples with each index finger.

Pinkie moans in appreciation as she gives you a seductive gaze. "You look like you could use some help with that," she says as your raging boner grinds against her ass.

Pinkie gets up and slowly unzips your jeans, licking her lips hungrily. You know that look all too well. She's going to blow you brains out with an incredible titjob. "Hope you've got a lot stored up for me, baby," she says alluringly as she takes her shirt off. "Give me you biggest, hottest, stickiest load." She tosses her bra to the side, then removes your underwear, freeing your member.

You grin in anticipation as Pinkie puts your dick between her breasts, then pushes them together and bounces up and down.

You throw your head back, moaning heartily.

"Yeah, that's what I like to hear," Pinkie says alluringly. "Now for a surprise..."

"W-what are you-Oooooh, fuck..." Your wife begins to sucking your cock in addition to the blowjob. You fall backwards, clenching whatever part of the couch you can.

Pinkie moans seductively, and you scream as a massive orgasm bursts forth from your member.

Electricity courses through your body as you let out a guttural moan, pumping your jizz into Pinkie's mouth.

About half a minute later, your wife swallows. "Mmmm. That was a titanicolossal cumsplosion, baby..."

"Tell me about it," you say breathily, still panting.

Pinkie smiles, then kisses a trail up your torso. You sigh and bury your hands in her hair, then spasm when she licks your nipples.

"Can't help it, babe," your wife says with her eyes half-lidded. "Guess those pills took effect faster than I thought they would."

You reach the same conclusion as your cock twitches. You can't remember the last time you felt so desperately horny! You grab Pinkie, then start sucking on her neck.

Your wife gasps, then whispers your name, spurring you to grab her breasts. She moans and unzips her pants, then buries her hands in your hair as she kicks them off.

"Fuck me nice and hard, baby..."

You let go of Pinkie's neck and tits, then all but tear off her panties. "It'll be your pleasure," you say with an eager smirk, then dive headfirst into her pussy.

Your wife gasps, then moans loudly as you slurp on her nectar. "Oh god, don't stop until I blow!"

You run your hands up and down Pinkie's thighs slowly, until you grab her ass and shove your tongue as far into her love canal as you possibly can.

Pinkie Pie screams, arching her back as a mighty orgasm gushes forth. She pants and moans between twitches, then heaves a sigh of contentment. "Okay," she says breathily. "That was a titanicolossal cumsplosion."

You peck a trail of kisses up to her fat belly, then suck on it, eliciting several giggles from Pinkie as she runs a hand through your hair.

"You feel rested, baby," you ask in a husky voice.

Pinkie nods as she lovingly gazes at you.

You rub your hands together, then start to suck on one of your wife's boobs while groping the other.

"C'mon hon," Pinkie half-moans and half-whines. "I want you inside me so badly..."

You linger on her breasts for a few more moments, then continue your trail of kisses until you nibble on her neck.

Your wife gasps.

You shoot up to her face and stroke her hair with a happy sigh. "I love you so goddamn much, Cuddles."

She smiles lovingly. "I love you too, Sugar Bear..."

You plant your lips on Pinkie's and your tongues dance furiously. You imagine she wants to shout at you to put it in, so you break the kiss almost immediately. You line yourself up, then slowly impale your wife.

Pinkie gasps, then shudders with a long and drawn out moan. You begin thrusting in and out as she closes her eyes, surrendering to the bliss. That's a look of hers that'll never get old for you. You can't see that face enough times!

Pinkie holds you tightly and opens her eyes, practically beaming with love.

You take in Pinkie Pie using all of your senses. You hear her moans of appreciation. Her blue eyes sparkle in yours in the midst of your lovemaking. The feeling of being inside her is unparalleled. You take a deep whiff of her neck, then you kiss her, tasting her tongue as she wraps her legs around you.

You break the kiss, then transition into another, stroking her hair as she moans into your mouth.

Pinkie tightens her grip on you as your kisses intensify until you feel her vaginal walls clench.

Your wife's orgasm pushes you over an edge you didn't realize you were on. You let out a low moan and jerk in fits and starts for a good half-minute, then you sigh, detach, and lay on top of her.

The two of you take a moment to catch your breaths, then hold hands and lace your fingers together.

Nothing needs to be said when you look each other in the eyes. You simply smile and kiss Pinkie passionately as you run a hand through her hair. She caresses your cheek with a happy sigh, then breaks the kiss.

You get behind Pinkie and rub her shoulders, causing her to sigh again. You might not be as good as her, but she always appreciates your efforts.

For several minutes, all is quiet and peaceful as you share an intimate moment together.

You wouldn't trade this feeling for anything in the world.

"I love you," Pinkie whispers.

You let go of your wife's shoulders. "I love you too..." You lower your hands and grope her breasts, eliciting another sigh from her as you feel your list return with a vengeance.

Pinkie giggles as you kiss her all over her neck. "Ready for another round," she asks alluringly once you finish.

You answer her with a deep kiss, causing her to moan softly. Pinkie's noises of passion cause your cock to go full mast. You position yourself carefully, then swiftly impale her with your member.

Your wife breaks the kiss with a hearty moan, then dives in for another one as she places her hands on top of yours.

Your lovemaking intensifies as you imagine how hot Pinkie Pie would look during a pregnancy.

Your wife cries out your name as she tightens her grip on your hands, them cums hard. You follow suit, burying your head in her neck as you both quake together.

Pinkie sighs, then falls on top of you, causing you to grunt. "Still got more in you," she asks drunkenly.

Throughout the remainder of the day, you and Pinkie fuck once more on the couch, once in the shower, and twice in bed.

Both of your bodies have been pushed to their absolute limit, and it almost hurts just to move!

You and Pinkie gaze at one another as you stroke her fat belly. "If you didn't get pregnant today, then I'm sterile."

Pinkie puts her hand atop yours and rubs the back of your hand with her thumb. "We'll know soon enough," she says softly.

"I can't wait until then." You embrace your wife, kiss her and run a hand through her hair.

The kiss is broken, and you both fall asleep immediately.

Perfect Pleasingly Plump Pregnant Pink Party Person

It has been forty-two weeks since the passionate night between yourself and Pinkie Pie.

During those weeks, you learned that you were going to be parents... to twins. You almost wished it was triplets, but that would've made sex uncomfortable in hindsight.

Pinkie suffered through the usual symptoms. Sickness, nausea, bloating... Her fat stomach became rounder and slowly gained stretch marks, and she put on a little more weight, but her sex drive was amped up to a whole new level! At least once a day, you'd fuck.

You are now running errands and your cock stiffens as you fantasize about Pinkie Pie gazing at you alluringly. She rubs her huge pregnant belly, then slowly lifts her shirt up, exposing the top half. She stops at her bra, which is barely containing her tits that grew a couple of cups.

Your wife finishes taking her shirt off, causing her large boobs to jiggle. She rubs her belly again, then slowly dips her hands lower and lower until she begins fingering herself.

Pinkie moans loudly as she masturbates with one hand, producing wet squelching noises. Using her other hand, she takes off her maternity jeans, then kicks them in your direction. They land on top of your head, obscuring your vision.

You remove said jeans, only to see your wife completely naked and bouncing on a dildo.

"Sir?"

Pinkie's moans heighten in pitch as she speeds up her bouncing, causing her massive breasts and round pregnant belly to jiggle.

"Sir!"

You're brought back to reality by an angry cashier.

"You're holding up the line!"

You get back in your car, your errands complete. You suppose it's only a matter of time until...

Your phone rings, and you smile.

Now Calling: Pinkie Pie

Right on schedule! You answer.

"Hey there, Cuddles. How are you holding up?"

You're answered with a very audible lick of the lips.

"Oh, I'm holding up just fine," Pinkie says amorously. "I bet your cock is doing the same."

You can't help but squeal. Your wife is at peak horniness! You hear a giggle that causes your member to go full mast.

"That's what I like to hear, baby." She licks her lips again. "You better get over here. I'm so fucking big, fat, pregnant and horny that I'm gonna pop tonight..." Pinkie moans seductively. "I'm super hungry for your cock and jizz, and I want you to feed me 'til I burst!"

You jump and let out a guttural moan as a sudden orgasm bursts from your cock, staining your shorts and underwear.

"Hey, save some for me, will ya," Pinkie asks in her normal tone of voice. "See you later!" She hangs up.

You take a deep breath once your climax ends. How does she do that?! You shake your head with a goofy grin, then head home to bang the ever-loving fuck out of your wife.

You arrive home, licking your lips in anticipation for the events to come. You reach the kitchen and notice a drink on the island. It's in a shot glass and it's pink in color. Next to said drink is a sign that reads "drink me for the best night ever!" in your wife's handwriting.

You down it in an instant, not caring what it's made of or what it'll do. Pinkie Pie would never do anything to hurt you, and you trust her with your life. You head straight to the master bedroom, grinning eagerly.

Within moments, you reach your destination. A faint scent of cotton candy wafts from the closed door as your heart begins to pound and your cock begins to harden. Whatever was in that drink is starting to take effect, and the effect is strong indeed!

You open the door to your room.

The walls in your room are baby blue and lined with clouds, same as your living room. The scent of cotton candy strengthens greatly, almost overwhelming your nostrils. The walls contain pictures of you, Pinkie Pie and her friends that were taken over the course of your relationship with her. Some pictures are of you and your wife during her pregnancy. Her large belly is being rubbed by the both of you. The very sight makes your cock throb, until you lay your eyes on your bed.

The bed is a bright pink color with slightly darker pink accents, and on top of it is the hottest fucking thing you've ever seen.

Pinkie Pie sits there, her eyes half-lidded. She's wearing a lacy pink bra that can barely hold her large tits in place, with her massive pregnant belly fully bared, stretch marks and all. You can't even see what she's wearing on the bottom! "Hey baby," she says in the same tone that suddenly got you off earlier. "I've been waiting for you all day." She moans softly, groping her rack. "The girls and I have been lonely, and we want you to play with us."

You take off and toss your shirt away as your member throbs almost painfully. With a slight wince, you remove your pants and are now in your underwear.

Your wife rubs her huge round midsection. "You wanna rub this," she asks in a whisper.

Your throw your underwear away and launch yourself onto the bed, then get yourself behind Pinkie. "Goddammit Cuddles, you're so hot!" You kiss her deeply and rub her belly as you grind your shaft against her ass. Your wife moans softly as her tongue dances with yours, then slides along your gums, causing you to shudder.

Your wife breaks the kiss and gazes at you lovingly as she undoes her bra, causing her huge breasts to jiggle free. "You're pretty damn hot yourself." She takes one of your hands and directs it lower, until it dips underneath her panties. You feel Pinkie's love juices almost immediately. "See what I me-" she gasps as you insert your index finger inside her, then rests her head on your shoulder with a sigh.

"Gotta pay you back for that surprise orgasm, love." You peck your wife on the neck, then add your middle finger. She moans softly as wet noises sound from her nether regions. Her hands grip the sheets tightly as you speed up her masturbating. You want her to cum hard so you can blow several loads inside her!

You stare at Pinkie lovingly, watching her on the verge of a climax. It doesn't help that it's making your cock twitch painfully, but her expression makes the discomfort worth it.

With one final gasp, your wife quakes violently as her pussy gushes. Her eyes roll back and close halfway as her tongue sticks out. She cries out in bliss, a sound you'll never get tired of hearing.

Pinkie shudders as she comes down from her high. "That was amazing-tacular, baby," she says breathily as she removes her panties, causing her arousal to stain the bed. "But right now?" She lays you down and positions herself just above you. "I want that creamed filling of yours." She licks her lips, then impales herself on your cock. A soft moan escapes her lips as her eyes close.

Your wife bounces on your cock with surprising ease as she raises her arms. Now it's your turn to moan and grip the sheets, and you are perfectly fine with this turn of events. "Pinkie... oh god... Pinkie..." you gasp and moan as she switches from bouncing to gyrating her hips, then back to bouncing, switching occasionally as her massive pregnant belly and tits bounce and sway along with her. You want to cum so badly, but at the same time you don't. You want this moment to last forever and watch Pinkie fuck you passionately for eternity.

"Ooohhh, sweet cinnamon rolls," Pinkie moans out after a few minutes. "Gonna blow again!"

Your wife's declaration triggers a building orgasm inside you. "P-Pinkie... o-oh shit... d-don't stop..." You know all too well she has no intention of doing so. Within moments, your climax bursts from your cock and you scream as you grab Pinkie by the hips, bucking your own to blow as big a load as you possibly can.

Your wife joins you in a shared orgasm rather quickly, her clenching vaginal walls adding to the effort of maximum spunkification inside herself.

Once you both finish riding out your bliss, Pinkie detaches from you then plants her lips on yours... but not before opening her mouth. Your tongues thrash and dance furiously, then transition into another kiss... then another... the your wife breaks the kiss and gets on all fours, presenting herself to you as a bit of your cum leaks from her love canal. "Ready for round two, hon?"

"You know it, baby." You line yourself up, then slowly insert your cock with a shudder. You take a deep breath, then being pounding the living daylights out of Pinkie.

"Don't you stop..." she moans loudly. "In the name of confetti, don't you stop..."

You pound her harder, imagining her boobs and round midsection jiggling furiously as the sounds of your moans, Pinkie's cries of bliss, and barely audible wet pats fill your room.

"...Gonna cum hard..."

You grit your teeth as Pinkie's whimper makes you bust a nut, pushing her over the edge as your orgasms squirt out of her pussy.

Your wife detaches from you a few moments later. "Sit down," she says alluringly between ragged breaths. "I've got one more good fuck in me." She gazes at you alluringly, then rubs her massive pregnant belly slowly as she licks her lips. "You better make it count, hot shot." Her seductive whisper sends shivers down your spine, and you shudder as your cock twitches.

Wait, you're still hard?! How did you not notice this sooner? Ah well, you and Pinkie are still horny, and you intend give her everything you've got with this last fuck. "Get that hot ass of yours over here, Cuddles." You make sure to show lust in your tone, and your wife obliges. She slowly crawls over to you on all fours, then sits on your dick.

"I want your biggest load, hon." Pinkie caresses your cheek. "Pump me fuller than full." She seems to be turning herself on with her own dirty talk! She begins bouncing up and down with a soft moan. "Do... do whatever you have to do baby..." A gasp. "Grab my tits, kiss me everywhere..." A moan. "Rub my huge round heavily pregnant belly slowly..." She bounces faster, then turns her head to face you. "Get me off..." A quick kiss, with a bit of tongue. "...I love you."

"I love you too," you whisper, then give Pinkie Pie a passionate kiss as you grab her tits and massage them. Your wife moans into your mouth as she buries her hands in your hair. The taste of her tongue. The scent of her hair. The sound of her moaning in bliss. The sight of her stunning body...

You let go of her breasts as you transition into another kiss, then softly stroke her large baby bump. The feel of Pinkie's pregnant belly sends your lust into a frenzy, and you pour every last erg of your energy into making love to her.

The headboard pounds against the wall. Your intense makeout session and passion reach a fever pitch, and you roar with fury as you try to endure the strongest orgasm you have ever had.

Everything goes black.

You're brought back from consciousness as someone shakes you violently. You see Pinkie Pie in a state of severe discomfort.

"Guh..." her breathing is frantic. "S-Sugar Bear..."

Your eyes widen in shock.

"I popped."

Well shit.

Author's Note

Pregnant Paradise will continue... stick around for a surprise!