Twilight Fucks Ponyville

Normally the trip to Sugarcube Corner was a short but pleasant jaunt through Ponyville's bustling marketplace, but for Twilight, it felt like it went on for ages. Her morning climax had fully subsided, and her cock was eagerly looking for something to satisfy her, and on a busy midweek morning, Twilight was not left wanting options. Everywhere she looked, the residents of the town were going about their day, unaware that they were the objects of lewd fantasy for their new princess. A young mare bending over at the flower stand, begging for Twilight's seed; the couple sitting at the restaurant playing with each other under the table, eager for a cock to fill their holes; a beautiful mother who would look good covered in Twilight's massive load...

Twilight shook her head, and the ponies around her were back to their morning routines. Her fantasies were starting to get worse, and worst of all, her cock had started to form a tent underneath her skirt; one that, if she didn't hurry, would become painfully obvious to anyone who passed her by. The last thing I need is for the whole of Ponyville to think I'm some kind of massive pervert, she mused. She stopped around the side of one of the shops to avoid the crowds and wait for her chub to go down at least a little bit, and when she was satisfied that it was well hidden, she booked it to the sweets shop.

Thankfully, the rest of her trip went smoothly, albeit quickly, and she arrived on the doorstep of her destination without incident. Breathing a small sigh of relief, she went to open the door, only for a pair of pink hands to reach out and drag her into the bakery. Twilight's yelp of surprise was cut off as she was thrust into a chair and met with a party horn in her face and a swarm of balloons inflating around her.

"Happy weekaversary of your coronation Twilight!" Pinkie exclaimed, pulling a record player in from off-screen and starting up Twilight's favorite record as she grabbed her friend from her seat and began to dance with her.

"Pinkie, I appreciate the gesture," Twilight spoke as she was tossed around the party pony over and over, "but I really need to just get what I need and get home. Really busy day today, ya know?"

"Aw, come on Twilight," Pinkie whined as she brought Twilight in for a bear hug, "can I at least give you your present? It's really super duper special, I promise!"

"Well, I guess I can," Twilight began before being immediately cut off by what she could only describe as the most excitable gibberish she had ever her before Pinkie bounced away to collect whatever she had in store for the young princess. Twilight hesitantly glanced down, her cock nearly at full mast just from the close contact from her pudgy pink friend. How did she not notice? Or is she just not saying anything? Paranoia started to seep in, as Twilight quietly paced in the bakery's serving room, wondering just what her friend had in mind for her.

She wasn't left waiting long, as Pinkie leapt back down to her with a small box in her hands, her breasts wildly bouncing within her shirt at each step, only adding to Twilight's stiffness. Twilight tried to pull her skirt down in front of herself to hide it as Pinkie stopped in front of her.

"Here you go! I hope you reeaaaaaallllyy like it!" Pinkie offered her the box she carried, Twilight lifting one hand from her skirt as Pinkie bounced in place, waiting with baited breath. Using her magic to hold her skirt, she carefully opened the
box to find a small book held inside, the front covered mostly by a picture of Twilight and her friends gathered together at one of their picnics, the title "Best Friends" hovering just above the picture in colorful, glittery letters. "It's a scrapbook! Do you like it? Huh? Do ya?"

Each of Pinkie's rapid questions was accompanied by another bounce, her breasts rhythmically swaying in front of Twilight, further teasing her hard-on. Twilight gave herself a mental slap before refocusing her attention on the small book, holding off on her answer as she flipped through its pages. Surprisingly, all of the pages were still blank. "There's nothing in here, Pinkie."

"Well, DUH Twilight, we get to put together... well, TOGETHER! Won't that be-" Pinkie exclamation was interrupted by a buzzer going off in the bakery's kitchen. "Oooo, cupcake's are done!" Pinkie rushed to the back of the bakery with Twilight slowly following, desperately pleading for her constant erection to go down. Her pleas would be in vain, however, as she entered the kitchen to find Pinkie bending into the oven to collect each tray of cupcakes, her own skirt and underwear struggling to cover her entire ass, giving Twilight the smallest glimpse of the top of her ass cheeks everytime she bent into the oven.

Twilight's panties snapped.

Twilight could barely hear Pinkie's inquiry about the sound as she tried desperately to pull her skirt over her dick, the smallest glimpse of Pinkie's ass having brought it to full mast. Pinkie lifted herself from the oven, closing it and placing the tray of cupcakes on the counter before turning back towards the alicorn. "Say Twilight, do you wanna tryyyyyyy..." Pinkie's eyes widened at the sight of her friend trying and failing to conceal the massive member loose from under her skirt.

"Pinkie, I can totally explain this," Twilight uttered in a panicked voice. This was it, this was the moment everything crashed around her.

"*Giggle*, Oh Twilight! Did somepony see something they liked?"Pinkie teased as she turned away and gave a small shake of her ass. She was... she was teasing her! Intentionally! Twilight wasn't sure what went through her mind, but just like her panties, something in her head snapped. "It's okay, Twilight, lots of-!" Pinkie began only to feel her friend's hand press into her back, forcing her to lean over the oven's handle. "Um, TwiTwi? What are you doing back...!" Pinkie was interrupted by the swift sensation of her skirt and panties being removed from her posterior, and a thick hot rod of meat being slapped against her ass.

"I'm tired of all you girls teasing me so much," Twilight whispered, rubbing her cock between Pinkie's massive ass, groping each cheek and pressing them against her shaft, "all of you waving your sexy bodies in front of me, do you even realize what you do to me?" She began shoving her cock against Pinkie's ass harder and harder, elliciting several soft moans from the party pony beneath her. "I bet you do. I bet you do it on purpose, don't you? You've seen my cock get so hard when I'm with you girls, and you've been dreaming of it. You've been silently begging for it. Do you want it? Tell me you want it, Pinkie. Say it. SAY IT!"

Pinkie could hardly believe what she had gotten herself into. Never would she have thought that she would be at Twilight's mercy like this. Clearly the alicorn was getting even more impatient, her thrusts becoming more and more frenetic as she demanded the pink pony give in and tell her what she wanted to hear. Twilight pulled away from Pinkie's ass, sliding her stiff cock between Pinkie's legs, rocketing it between Pinkie large, soft pussy lips. Pinkie's moans became louder and more drawn out, the only word she could muster being the name of the pony hellbent on ravaging her.

"Tell me what you want, Pinkie! I need to hear it!'

"Twi... Twiligh... please..."

"PLEASE WHAT?"

"... fuck... me..."

With those last two words, Twilight pulled herself back to line herself up with Pinkie's eager pussy. The rational side of her head said that she should take things slow; this was probably her friends first time after all. The horny side of her said fuck that, this pudgy pink pony knew exactly what she was was doing to her. She could feel Pinkie's thick juices leak onto her dick tip and she couldn't help herself, shoving straight into Pinkie as hard and fast as she could before pistoning her dick in and out of the party pony's eager cunt. Pinkie's screams of ecstasy only encouraged her further, as Twilight gave her ass a good smack before grabbing her hips to drive her cock further into Pinkie's pussy. She felt her tip smack against Pinkie's cervix over and over, and the sensation of Pinkie's walls clamping down on her cock was bringing her closer and closer to the edge.

"Oh, FUCK, Pinkie. Your pussy feels incredible! I'm gonna cum so hard, I can feel it. I'm so close!"

Pinkie could hardly manage anything more than unintelligible erotic screaming at this point, her nerves pounded ceaselessly by the onslaught of sensations Twilight's massive cock provided. She had known about Twilight's secret beforehand; she managed to catch the alicorn while setting up a surprise party for Spike. What Pinkie hadn't expected was just how desperate Twilight was, and Pinkie was more than willing to lend herself to help Twilight if it meant she could enjoy this more often. She felt Twilight lean over her back, shifting her hand to grab and knead at Pinkie's large, swaying breasts, her thrusts becoming shorter and more erratic Twilight was ready to finish, and Pinkie was going to milk her for all she was worth.

With one final thrust that penetrated Pinkie's cervix and entered her womb, Twilight was sent over the edge, pouring heavy amounts of her thick seed straight into Pinkie. The hot sensation in her belly sent Pinkie's orgasm crashing over her, her cum struggling to gush out around Twilight's cock and her walls pulsating against Twilight, adding to her own already intense orgasm. Pinkie could feel her belly extending from the amount of seed being poured into her, her friend intent on not letting a single drop of it leave her pussy. When Twilight was certain that she had full emptied into Pinkie, she dragged her cock out from the pink pony's snatch, a small trail of cum following her out while rest stayed trapped in Pinkie's womb.

Pinkie struggled to catch her breath, her stomach aching slightly from the sheer amount of cum she was holding within her. "Wowee, TwiTwi, that sure was something," Pinkie exhaled as she fell to rest on her knees in front of the stove, "we'll have to do this again sometime."

Pinkie turned to face her lover, only to find the raging hard-on had not settled, and was currently staring her down.
"Who said we were done yet?"

It was a while before Twilight had gathered the energy to lift herself from the floor of Sugarcube's kitchen, and even longer before she had enough magic to clean it up. She did manage to leave everything as it was before she had arrived, apart from the pink pony resting against the counter covered in the remnants of their hours-long fuck session. Pinkie was right about one thing, they would indeed have to do this again soon.

Twilight's eyes came to rest on the small scrapbook sitting on the countertop, giving her an idea. She levitated over a small camera that Pinkie used to advertise her new recipes, and took a picture of the cum-stained mare, placing the photo on the first page of the scrapbook. "I think I'm going to really like your gift, Pinkie."

Twilight pocketed the scrapbook, collecting the bag of snacks and decor she had originally came here for, and went to leave when she stepped over the pair of panties that her dick had snapped right off of her. Knowing she couldn't exactly return to the castle like this, Twilight had no choice but to make another stop first.

Her hand gently tapped the scrapbook in her pocket, and she knew who was going to be in it next.