Marshmallow Fillying

Doughnut Joe found himself in the train station waiting for his lost luggage. Everypony else, other than Joe and one or two latecomers, had already left. On any normal occasion, Joe would be blistering and furious at the lack of organization that the train ponies were exhibiting and that his doughnuts may be lost or damaged. However, Joe felt at ease at this moment. His mind wasn’t on the many doughnuts that could be wasted, or the untidy workers. All Joe could think about was the sweet little filly he met today.
Joe was still thinking about her. The softness of the little mare’s coat, the colors of her amazing mane, the sweet young voice, and the glimmering emerald eyes drove Joe crazy. Her name circulated in his mind over and over again; “Sweetiebelle…”

Joe was not foreign to little fillies her age. There were young’ins all the time in the Dinner. Frankly, Joe wasn’t the biggest fan of colts or fillies. He found them rude, loud, annoying, disruptive, and mostly just awful things. But why did Sweetie Belle seem so different?

She was so nice, polite and….sweet! Joe chuckled to himself because of the irony.
As Joe was pondering over Sweetie Belle, he felt a hoof tap him on the back. “Excuse me, Mr. Doughnut Joe, is it?”
Joe turned around to find a totally pink, female pegasus; Light pink coat, dark pink mane, pink eyes, and a cutie-mark of a pink cloud on her flank. To the right of with mysterious pegasus was Joe’s doughnut cart.

“I found it by the doors. Good thing I caught you when I did,” the pegasus said.

Joe was thrilled. “Oh wow, you are a lifesaver! “

“Hehe, don’t mention it. I’m Pink Cloud,” she said with a smile.

“Well, Pink Cloud, I can’t have a nice filly like yourself go without a reward,” Joe said enthusiastically.

He turned to his cart, opened it up, and stuck his head in to find the perfect doughnut. “Just for you, I’ll let you have any doughnut you want, on the house! What would you like? I have Jelly-Filled, Pegasai Cream Pie, some with sprinkles, Glazed….”
Pink started to blush a bit out of the sight before her. Unknown to Joe, his plot was right in front of Pink’s face. His well-defined hooves, his smooth beige coat, and his semi-cropped tail were some of the reasons Pink couldn’t look away. Pink’s wings slowly rose and were soon fully erect. Needless to say, Pink loved what she saw.
“Well, can I get a combo…?” Pink asked with a seductive smile as she crept up closer to him.

Joe was a little confused by her request. “I’m sorry, what do yooooooooooooooo…!” Just then, Joe felt Pinks hooves on his pink doughnut cutie-mark. Her hooves were rubbing softly, and sensually massaging his flank.

“I’m sorry handsome, let me explain. I would like YOU to lie me down, give me a little taste with that delightful tongue of yours, slowly prod your long, flavorful Cream Pie into my tight, sweet Sprinkled Doughnut, and play around until you fill me with your warm Jelly. How’s that for an order?” Pink said as she moved her hooves closer and closer to his well-rounded “Doughnut holes”.
Joe was caught off guard by her strong intentions. He flipped himself over so his back was facing the cart.
“Whoa there, little filly. Where did this come from?” Joe asked out of curiosity.
Pink was confused herself. “Well, you have been excited ever since I was talking to you.”
Joe was in disbelief, but, lore and behold, his cream pie was shot straight up. How come he hadn’t felt it? He felt exactly the same way…as when he was thinking about Sweetie Belle?

Oh no.
“I…I didn’t know I had that…Well, isn’t that something!” Joe said nervously.

Pink giggled. “Well, now that you have your friend with you, how about…what’s going on??”
Joe Looked down and saw his ‘friend’ becoming limp and going back down. Things were going from bad to worse in a pinch, but Joe tried to keep his cool and swag.
“Aw, don’t worry, baby, it just needs a little bit of initiative. How ‘bout you raise that tail of yours and show me that sweet, tight Doughnut of yours?” Joe said with an encouraging wink.
“Whatever you say, Dough-boy,” Pink said joyfully as she turned around. She arched her back and whipped her tail to the side to reveal her firm plot. From the description she gave, she had a tight doughnut that seemed to be very sensitive and just waiting to be played with.
As an outstanding sight as it was, Joe still wasn’t stimulated. Suddenly, Joe had an idea.

“ Mmmmmmmm, that is amazing baby, how about you rub some of that sugar on me?” Joe asked with a devilish look on his face.

Pink giggled and blushed,” Oh you naughty colt!”
Pink began to back up her firm plot into Joe’s crotch. Once she was in position, Joe began to place his hooves on her cutie-mark on both sides of her flank. He then began to message her cutie-marks as she began to grind her rump up and down his crotch. Pink began to be very enthused about her situation. Pink began to moan and make noises. She was in heaven and loved every minute of it. Even though there wasn’t and real action, Pink was getting off on the tease. Unfortunately, as much as she loved the motion, Joe wasn’t having any fun with it. No matter how hard she grinded herself on him, he wasn’t feeling a thing. However, trying to be a nice guy, he wanted to let her enjoy and finish, which wouldn’t be long.

“Ohh! YES! OH, YES! OH YES!” Pink exclaimed.
“Oh yeah gurl…That feels so good…oo,” Joe said to make Pink feel right.

A couple more swift grinds, and Pink gave one more moan. Her final noise was one that was genuine and heavenly. In order not to be left out, Joe gave a monotone “ohhhh” sound. Pink fell down, exhausted and breathing heavily.
“Thank… You… sooo…much…! You’re…the best!” Pink said out of breathe.
“Hehe, yeah not as good as you though…Woo! You were defiantly a workout,” Joe said reassuringly.

Pink Cloud wiggled her way up. “Thank you again. We should do this next time, Dough-boy. Here’s my address.” Pink took a napkin and pen from Joe’s stand and wrote her address to him. She then stuffed it in his apron pocket.
“See ya later, tiger,” Pink said with a wink. Then she walked out.

Throughout the exchange, Joe was dead silent.