How I ended up living with six pony girls?

by DanishDash

Slice of Pie (Mature Content)

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Author's Note

WARNING!

It's important to note that this minisode can be skipped if you do not want to read any of this. You won't lose out on the main story, this is just a bit extra.

I'm trying to bring a new kink and action into each mature minisode, so just be warned.


Slice of Pie (Mature Content)

"Mmmm, mmmh... Mmmm, y.. Oh..."

Pinkie moaned, moving herself against me as our kiss had grown deeper within only a few seconds. Her hips rolled back and forth, grinding lower half against mine. My hands in the meantime had slowly moved up from her thighs, up under her skirt and found their way to her plump rear.

She giggled, slowly moving her lips away from mine, but only by an inch. "You really do like our plots.." I blushed, but couldn't help but give a little nod. It made her giggle again, plant another peck on my lips before she leaned back just a little. "Then what about this..?"

Slowly she started to move off me, gliding down to the floor, on her knees. Then, with a playful smirk, she pulled off her shirt, revealing her lovely bosom, trapped in the pink bra. I couldn't be sure, but it almost seemed like they had grown, not that I had seen them this bare before, but I got the sense they were bigger than what I had given them credit for.

Biting her lower lip, she moved her hands to my pants, undid the belt, and unzipped my pants. I held my breath in anticipation, and I didn't have to wait long before I felt her soft hand pull my rod out. Already it was reacting to her touch, growing in her hand, which only made her giggle a bit.

Pinkie didn't speak, instead she simply held my manhood in her hands, inspecting it with open curiosity. I knew Applejack had sex with a stallion before she met me, but I had no idea about the other girl's sexual experience. Pinkie seemed intrigued, which only made her look cute. Maybe I saw it coming in the back of my mind, but I still felt slightly surprised as she moved her lips closer, and planted a careful peck on the head of my manhood.

I inhaled sharply, having never felt a woman's lips on my rod before. Finding my reaction adorable, she started to plant more pecks along the shaft, starting from the head, and moving down towards my balls. I could hear each kiss clearly, which only made my own heart beat faster with excitement. My hands clenched tightly, and my body tensed. Once she reached my testicles, she wrapped her hand more around my shaft, and started to stroke it.

Any man will freely admit, it is a tense moment if something intimate is happening down there, something that borders to fear. Because men know just how sensitive that area is, even a flick with a finger can hurt like hell, so imagine how nervous, and yet excited I was when she popped one of them into her mouth, and started to suck on it.

"Ahhh, ffff... mmh.... Pinkie..."

I moaned, closing my eyes tightly, feeling her tongue explore, while her hand stroked my cock. It was an insane feeling. On one hand I felt so great, but at the same time I got nervous because of how sensitive your balls are, but that mix of pleasurer and nervousness strangely enough felt pretty erotic. ยจ

This service went on for.. I don't know, I was lost in my own little world, but at some point she stopped, removing her hand from my shaft, and gave it a long lick that traced from the root, all the way up to the tip, where she planted another peck. I moaned, and she smiled, not at me, but at my manhood, like she had found a new candy she liked.

Without another word, she scooted even closer, but didn't get up from the floor. Instead, she moved her chest closer, and before I knew it, her chest swallowed up my rod between it's mountains, surrounding it with pure bliss.

"Holy... Fff-fuck... Pinkie..."

She giggled, pressing her breasts together with her hands. My rod is poking out from between her soft round orbs. Looking down, she just barely managed to plant a kiss on it, before she started to move her chest up and down. Of course I started to moan, but I was not the only one. Pinkie seemed to be getting off on this as well, servicing me. Her movements made it so her bosom massaged my rod up and down in a fast motion, stimulating me towards the breaking point.

I did my best to keep my voice down, not wanting one of the girls to come down and discover this little event, especially not since I was so close to it. "P-Pinkie, I'm... Gonna.. I'm gonna-ahhh!"

For a moment, I thought I was going to decorate her mountains with some snow, but without warning, she moved her head down, her lips managing to just surround the head as I released my lust. At the time I did not care how she managed it from her position, I just leaned my head back, eyes closed, and placed a hand over my own mouth and did my best to keep whatever sounds I might make down to a minimum.

Pinkie though, she swallowed up every last bit, and didn't seem to hesitate at all. When it was over, she removed herself, seeming to taste it, as if considering. Then she smiled, licked her lips and stood up, releasing my half soft manhood from the valley of pleasure.

At that moment, I didn't think we could get any farther, but Pinkie had other ideas. She turned around, her back facing me, and in one graceful and slow motion, she moved the skirt down, bending over with her legs straight and bubbly rear in the air for me to gaze upon.

Giggling she planted herself on my lap, each hand on my thighs as she started to grind herself against me. She wasn't done, and tried to her my member hard again, which would be little to no challenge for her. In response, I slid my hands up from her hips, up her sides, and up to her back where her bra was.

With a simple flick of the fingers, the bra opened, freeing her bosom. The bra was almost pushed off by her bosom, and they came into the open with a satisfying bounce. Pinkie moaned, and slipped her hands out of the bra, tossing it aside and leaned back into my chest.

My hands found her breasts explored their shape and weight. She moaned, enjoying my hands exploring her chest. Didn't take long before she felt me beneath her again, and without saying anything, she lifted herself just enough to position my manhood, slid aside her panties and moved it to her slit. Licking her lips, she looked over her shoulder, a hungry look in her eyes as she suddenly moved down, gasping as I entered her, stimulating her inner walls.

Quickly she placed a hand over her own mouth, not wanting to scream or moan too loudly as she felt my shaft move deeper into her. Finally, she had taken me in as much as she could, and quickly started to move her hips and herself up and down, riding me.

"Mmmm, yeshh...Ah...Ahhhhhmmmnnnnhhh!"

Pinkie seemed to be in pure bliss, never hesitating in any actions she took. She picked up speed, and at some point it almost felt like she was slamming her bubbly rear down at me, making these sort of satisfying clapping sounds each time she came down.

However as she picked up more speed and we got more and more lost in our own lust, it was clear she could not hold this position for much longer, much less keep her own voice down. My hands found their way to her breasts again, but this time I used to leverage to guide her back more, letting her lay down on the couch with me.

We laid on our side, spooning really, but of course, she wasn't done. Pinkie kept moving her hips, moving her ass against me to get my rod to stimulate her slit. This time however, I was in more of a position to help, and so I moved my own hips, creating a lot more pleasurable friction.

It seemed to take her by surprise, because she gasped, and almost let out a scream of pleasure, if not for covering her own mouth with her hand.

We didn't stay long in this position however, instead, she turned around, facing me, moving herself close, and kissed me deeply, masking our moans as much as we could. It didn't take long however, before we were so close to climaxing, that we needed more air, and thus could not keep the kiss up.

She covered my mouth, and I covered hers, and after just a few seconds, we felt our bodies tense, shaking, and climaxing. We both shook, felt ourselves unload all this pent up lust. It took a few seconds, but once our bodies relaxed we removed our hands and just kissed for a time.

Our bodies were still close, and out legs tangled up while our hands moved all over each other gently. When the kiss ended, she looked at me in the eyes and said happily, maybe with a small tear in her eye.

"I love you, Daniel."

I squeezed her closer, planted a peck on her lips and whispered back.

"I love you more, pinkie promise."

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