Pump Your Kin

Pumpkin had always been different, as soon as she was born everyone knew she was different, in fact she was the most unique girl in town. There were plenty of reasons as to why people thought she was so different, for one she was highly intelligent, intelligent enough that she actually went to Crystal Prep instead of Canterlot High, though her brother was not similarly gifted. The other thing about Pumpkin was that neither she nor her brother intended to take over ownership of their parents bakery, Sugar Cube Corner, even if they chose to remain employees. This meant Mrs.Cake would be passing the torch down on to Pinkie Pie, who had leapt at the chance like a lion pouncing on an antelope. However, the biggest kept secret, known only to a few people, was what made Pumpkin especially unique, something that New York fashionista, Photo Finish, had somehow failed to keep a secret. Pumpkin didn't have a pussy, she had a plump pair of cum-filled balls hanging underneath a fairly impressive cock.

Her childhood had been only slightly tricky, while dick-girls weren't exactly common, people knew they existed. Research had been critical in the early stages, as Mister and Mrs.Cake had absolutely no idea if there would be any special preparations to make for any particular stages of growing up. Explaining the situation to Pumpkin once she was old enough to comprehend things and communicate effectively had been somewhat troublesome, mainly because she had so many questions that left her parents having to come up with suitable answers on the spot. Pumpkin wasn't especially fond of not being a "normal girl" down there, despite the insistence that she had nothing to feel ashamed of and that she was as feminine as any other girl, even with the equipment she had between her legs. Pumpkin didn't fully embrace her dick until well into her teenage years, when another girl found out about it and had practically dragged Pumpkin into the nearest girls bathroom to show her how awesome having a cock could be.