Marshmallow Fillying

Joe pulled his cart into the front yard of the boutique. He opened the cart to reveal that all of his delicious pastries were still as fresh as the day he made them. The Jelly Filled, Sprinkled, glazed, all of them were safe and sound. With a very happy expression on his face, he trotted down the stairs. He was greated to the smell of eggs on a hot skillet. The smell tantalized his nose. The pony behind the amazing smell was Rarity, who seemed to be wearing a pink, frilly, robe.

Her mane wasn’t as it usually was. Instead of the regular, perfect manner. It was notable that she didn’t do anything to it when she woke up.

Rarity turned towards Joe’s direction and on sight, her smile grew very big.“Oh good morning, darling! Oh please sit down.”

Joe pulled up a chair by the table that lied in the kitchen. “Much obliged Mi....Thank you Rarity.”

Rarity blushed at the correction Joe made. “I should be done with your breakfast very soon.”

“You didn’t have to make me food. I would have been fine with just some spare doughnuts or nothing at all,” Joe said.

“Nonsense! I can’t have a hard working Stallion go out into the working world without a well balanced meal.” Rarity walked over and placed a plate of eggs down in front of Joe. She then used her magic to bring over a carton of milk and an empty glass. She proceeded to fill up the glass to the brim with the sweet nectar that was the milk.

“Thanks, I was very parched,” Joe said before he took a big sip of the glistening glass of milk. As soon as he tasted it, he thought the taste was something only Celestia could produce. It was ice-cold, the taste had the perfect balance of sweetness, and it made him happier and happier every sip he took.

“Mmm! Oh-mmmm-Sweet Celestia, that milk is some of the best milk I have ever drank,” Joe said with milk trailing down his bottom lip.

Rarity smiled and giggled at the sight of Joe. “Only the best for such a muscular stallion as yourself.” As she said that, she slowly trotted towards Joe. She moved her head close to his ear. Her distance was unrecognizable to him until she spoke in his ear.

"Now make sure you eat all of your eggs..." Rarity said softly as she placed her hooves on Joe's broad shoulders. Joe melted in his seat. “... because you need all that protein...” Rarity glided her hooves down his back, massaging setually, but yet lightly. Her face grew closer and closer to Joe’s ear. ”...For your big...Juicy...” Joe felt his heart race as her words were spoken more softly, slower, and closer to his very sensitive ear. He also couldn’t ignore the fact that her hooves were dangerously close to his plot. As much as he wanted to resist, he couldn’t find the courage to move.”...muscles-”

“JOE!”

The cheerful squeal broke Joe’s trance. He turned his head quickly to find the cute, snow white filly that had drove his mind crazy thinking about her trotting over towards him at a very fast pace. She then jumped into his hooves, forcing Rarity to back up.

Joe was thrilled. "Hey Sweetie Belle!"

"I missed you so much Joe," Sweetie Belle said as she squeezed her hooves around his bold frame.

Joe hugged the innocent, little foal for quite sometime. He felt her signature soft, warm coat that made her feel like a marshmallow. It seemed like, for a brief period of time, there was no other pony in the world; Only him and her were alone in the world. Her soft fluffy mane sent a heavenly aroma that smelt of sweets and Day-Lilies. He closed his eyes and drifted off to that wonderful world alone with this little filly for just a moment.

“Oooooooooo! Sweetie’s in l-o-v-e.” A purple maned pegasus stated to a red haired pony jokingly as they walked into the room.

“Oh...why good evening, girls,” rarity said, still feeling a bit angry by their intrusion.

Sweetie Belle jumped down to join her friends. “Hiya Rarity,” the three fillies said to her before walking towards Joe.

“Joe these are my friends, Applebloom, and Scootaloo. You’ve met them on the playground,” Sweetie Belle said while pointing to each friend. “We were all talking, and I said that you were here to sell some really good doughnuts. And then Scoots said ‘If we help, we could get our cutie marks!’ Then Applebloom was like ‘But we won’t be able to get a talent out of that.’ Then Scoots said ‘Of course we can! We can just sell and advertise and junk’. Then Applebloom....”

Sweetie was soon interrupted by Scootaloo’s hoof going into her mouth. “Tha’ point is, can we help ya Mister Joe?”

Joe chuckled,”Sure, why not. Let’s get started.”
The four of them walked out, leaving Rarity behind.

“Mark my words: I will make that handsome stallion mine...”