Pinkie and Dinky Doo Each Other: part two

Pinkie Pie sat at her table with Ditzy Doo sitting across from her. Ignoring the one wondering eye that was staring at the sleeping, messy filly on her bed, she couldn’t lie, Ditzy was kind of sexy. She had the total milf vibes, along with that bubble butt.

“So,” Ditzy Doo said, with a nervous glance toward Dinky. “Me and Carrot have… fantasized about doing that with her for a few days now. I didn’t think she’d ever do that with a pony, let alone enjoy it.”

Pinkie beamed. “Now you can both enjoy being intimate with her.”

Ditzy Doo gave her a wry smile like she already had plans running through her brain about what to do to the poor once innocent filly. “Well, you invited me in here, and already seem to know your way around a filly’s body. Perhaps we could start now.”

Pinkie giggled. “Oh I’d love to, let’s give her a few more minutes to sleep though. First time orgasms can be rough on a foal her age.”

Ditzy Doo nodded. “She’s so precious in her sleep. Drives me crazy. I just want to, start doing things to her and see if she wakes up. Not that I’ve ever done that before.”

“Oh I know that, she would have had more idea of what we were doing if you had. But hey, you can try that all you want to now.”

“Poor filly might not get much time for naps.”

Pinkie rubbed her hooves together. “Bringing families together one molestation at a time, call me Pinkie Pie.”

Ditzy seemed to give her an odd look at that but otherwise didn’t say anything. For the moment the two of them enjoyed a cupcake together in silence. They were going to wait for Dinky to wake up like normal. Still it was clear from the way Ditzy looked at her daughter, that the mare had a burning itch that desperately needed to be scratched by a filly. Then again, Pinkie felt very much the same way.

She was already wet again, and was doing her best to ignore the fact that she was dripping onto the chair she sat on. There wasn’t much to talk about with Ditzy here, as much as Pinkie tried to think of something they could bring up, she wasn’t really sure what to say.

“So, where’s Carrot Top?”

“Oh, the wife is busy at the spa. Aloe and Lotus decided to give out special hoof massages today, and although I had some fun myself, I wanted to check up on Dinky. When I saw her go into your house I started getting suspicious. Then when I saw her and you together on the bed I started getting horny.”

Pinkie nodded. “Me too, but I wasn’t planning to molest her at first. She was just super duper sad cus nopony wanted to play with her. After this though, I think they’ll want to play with her more.”

Dinky glanced once more at her sleeping well used daughter. “Mmm, I know I want to play with her.”

Like some kind of trigger being pulled Dinky’s eyes slowly opened and she sat up rubbing at her sticky face. “M-mommy?”

Ditzy trotted over to Dinky’s side. “I’m right here, muffin.”

Dinky reached out and hugged her mother. “Mommy. I had a weird dream.”

Ditzy’s embrace, though loving, was clearly on the verge of tension. “Oh, tell me about your dream?”

“I went into Pinkie’s room, and she was really nice, but then we played a game where she started to touch me. It felt really good.” Dinky blinked her bleary eyes and looked around. “Am… am I actually in Pinkie’s room?”

Pinkie Pie chimed in from the table. “Yeppers, and that wasn’t a dream little filly.”

Dinky pulled away from her mother and blinked a few times. “Oh no, I’m sorry. I broke the rule didn’t I? I told somepony?”

Ditzy giggled. “It’s okay, I think. I already knew what you were doing, and your mommies want to play that game with you too. Carrot’s not here right now to play but she will play with us later.”

Dinky looked at Ditzy. “You want to… touch me there?”

“And I want you to touch me back of course. I love my little Muffin and I want her to know just how deep my love goes.”

Dinky’s face turned a bright pink and she looked down at the bed. “I… I wanna play it with you too.”

Pinkie couldn’t help but smile. She’d succeeded. These two were closer than ever before, Dinky was happy, they were all horny, and she could already sense it in the air. They were about to take this filly for a second ride. Well a used bike was just as good as a new one, maybe better since it’d be a little looser and oiled up.

Ditzy leaned forward and gently pressed her lips to Dinky’s. For a brief moment the filly hesitated but then she pushed back, kissing her mom with just as much enthusiasm as a young filly in love. They kissed, gentle, slow, the wet sounds of their lips making Pinkie’s loins stir. Judging by the way Ditzy’s tail had lifted up and that her marehood was practically oozing with vicious fluid, they were feeling it too.

Oh this was going to be a lot of fun.

Pinkie Pie got off of her chair and walked over to the kissing family. She took a seat next to Ditzy and leaned forward. After a moment Ditzy stopped kissing on Dinky and then moved to kiss Pinkie Pie. It wasn’t her intended target but she loved kissing all mares, adult, filly, who cares so long as they were cute. They kissed, gently at first, and then quickly growing deeper as Dinky watched them with a flushed face. Pinkie sincerely doubted the filly had ever been this close to a couple of mares making out before.

Only when Ditzy was done with Pinky’s mouth did she pull away. This allowed Pinky to give Dinky some love and attention too, kissing the filly and getting steadily deeper with the kiss until their tongues were out and embracing. Ditzy’s face was just as red as her daughter’s, it seemed they both blushed in similar ways making Pinkie’s cute meter go off the charts.

Finally Pinkie Pie pulled away and allowed the mother and daughter to kiss each other once more. Their lips met and this time Ditzy didn’t hold back. Their tongues played, and wrestled. The cute sounds they both made as they kissed in front of Pinkie was too adorable and hot for her to measure. She just wanted to start schlicking herself in front of them, but held back. They’re would be plenty of time for that later. For now, slow and steady wins the orgasm.

Eventually the kissing had to stop. When it did Dinky was looking up at her mother with loving, pleading eyes. “M-mommy, I’m all tingly and hot down there.”

Ditzy swallowed. “I’m having sex with my own daughter.”

Pinkie leaned in and wrapped a leg around Ditzy’s back. “Correction, we’re having sex with your daughter.”

Ditzy offered a nervous smile to Dinky. “Lay down on your back, muffin. Mommy will take care of that tingly feeling.”

Dinky nodded and then laid down on her back with her legs spread she revealed the precious pair of nether lips, soaking wet and sticky from her young fluids dripping out and begging to be played with. Pinkie had to swallow, even seeing it a second time she couldn’t stand it, this was just too much of a good thing.

Ditzy moved her lips to the filly’s inner leg kissing it gently. She continued planting a trail of kisses up that leg, onto Dinky’s inner thigh and stopped just short of the glistening parted pink petals. Her hot breath breathed out onto Dinky’s filly parts making the filly squirm with desire.

Ditzy moved her head in giving that small pussy a tender kiss. Dinky moaned and her hooves grabbed at the blankets around her. Then Ditzy ran her tongue up that slit, allowing the mother to taste all of her daughter’s precious love juices and stirring up that filly’s nethers. The cute high pitched moan Dinky made was enough to send Pinkie over the rails, and she began to rub herself as she watched the mother and daughter bonding.

Each lick from Ditzy sent the filly into a gasping moan, and this time it would seem the filly was holding out better than the first two. She wasn’t likely to orgasm too early anymore, but even if she did, they weren’t going to stop until the filly went from used to wrecked.

Of course with such a young and innocent filly, they had to be careful. It was always a slow training process, and Dinky wasn’t like Sweetie Belle, Applebloom, or Scootaloo who’d been at this for a little while. This was still brand new to her, no need to go too fast.

Pinkie was still too horny though. Rubbing her pussy was good, and watching Ditzy eating out her daughter was amazing but she wanted to join in too. Using her other hoof she reached out and began to rub Ditzy’s big around ass. Ditzy pulled back a moment to look back at her, clearly surprised and possibly having forgotten that Pinkie was there altogether, yet she smiled and though her mouth was covered in her daughter’s fluids she went back to work on Dinky.

Pinkie moved her hoof over to Ditzy’s marehood, rubbing it and getting her hoof sticky with the sexual fluids of a horny mom who was busy eating out her innocent daughter. This was the kind of experience Pinky could only dream of. Soon enough though, Dinky’s endurance gave out. She began thrusting her hips in awkward gyrations against Ditzy’s face. Ditzy put a hoof on Dinky’s belly keeping the filly down as she worked her tongue faster, and harder than before. Dinky let out a sudden, high pitched cry that broke off into silence as her entire body shivered from another orgasm. This time she didn’t piss herself.

Ditzy pulled back, her face drenched in her daughter’s love juices and licked at her lips. Pinkie moved over and gave Ditzy a kiss before licking that muzzle clean. Ditzy looked at her. “That was amazing.”

Dinky groaned from the bed. “Mommy, I love you.”

Ditzy looked at her, her expression and smile growing warmer than ever before. “And I love you my little muffin.”

Pinkie couldn’t interrupt this bonding between mother and daughter, even if it was a threesome, and she was still busy rubbing herself and Ditzy, she couldn’t pull them away. She’d just enjoy seeing these two bonding like the loving family they were.

Ditzy looked at Pinkie. “Dinky, don’t you think that Pinkie’s done something really nice for us by helping us feel so good?”

Dinky nodded. “She’s the best.”

“How about we repay her?”

Pinkie pulled her hooves away. “Oh no, it’s okay, I enjoy seeing you two together.”

Ditzy shook her head. “No, I insist.” She reached out with her hooves and wings faster than Pinkie anticipated. A quick whirr of motion and Pinkie found herself upside down with her back leaning against the bed and her ass sticking up in the air. Ditzy moved over and sat directly on Pinkie’s face. Pinkie could hardly see up past that giant ass, but she could feel it as Ditzy used her wing tips to spread Pinky’s legs open wide. “Come here, Muffin.”

Dinky moved on the bed and came over to Pinkie’s giant soft ass. “W-wowie, she’s really wet.”

“She’s so good to us, to let us have our fun first. Let’s repay her. Can you lick there for mommy?”

Pinkie gasped as two small hooves pressed against her ass cheeks and spread them wide open. A moment later she felt hot breath brush against her backdoor, followed by a tongue licking at her asshole. Pinkie gasped and groaned as her rear entrance was being massaged by a small, hot, and wet tongue.

Ditzy spoke in a gentle, warm voice. “Good girl, you’re always so good for mommy. I love you, Dinky, now let’s make Pinkie go crazy with our appreciation.” She moved her mouth down to Pinkie’s marehood and one lick later she couldn’t help but to moan. She was being eaten out from both holes at once.

Well Pinkie couldn’t be the only one enjoying it. She had the perfect, target above her and dripping wet fluid onto her face. Pinkie moved her mouth up to Ditzy’s marehood and began licking at it, tasting the sweet nectar of Ditzy’s motherly pussy. She shivered as the tongues worked against her two holes. Pinkie had never experienced this before and was quickly losing her mind to the pleasure and lust. Her own gasps and moans driving the two eating her out forward to work harder against her. With two tongued digging deeper into her holes Pinkie worked harder to eat out Ditzy’s marehood.

It wasn’t long before she felt Ditzy’s insides squeeze against Pinkie’s tongue and she was rewarded not just by a long drawn out moan from Ditzy but also a spray of sexual fluids into her open mouth. Yet even with the orgasm, Ditzy didn’t let up for even a moment.

That tongue dug deep into Pinkie’s insides, twisting and writhing against her. Dinky’s small tongue slipped deep into her ass at the same time. Pinkie felt it as her body was burning up. She let out a deep, loud moan as her a fire raged from her loins up her spine and all the way to her head. The tongues worked harder and faster pushing that initial flame into an explosion of sparks and lightning that made Pinkie shiver and tremble against them. Her own pussy lips exploded with a gush of sexual fluid and Ditzy pulled back only enough to let Pinkie’s body ride out the orgasm. Dinky pulled back a moment later.

Pinkie Pie lay there beneath Ditzy, gasping, and moaning. Her body was exhausted but she felt so good from these two. It was crazy to think a mother and daughter teaming up on her could feel so good.

Ditzy looked down at Pinkie beneath her legs. “You know, we should invite you over some time. Next time we’ll have Carrot help out too.”

Pinkie swallowed, still tasting those juices in her mouth. “I’d love that.”

Author's Note

One of the few two part stories here, Oddly enough not my first story with Ditzy and Dinky, though I honestly like this one a whole lot better.