FlitterCC-Mod's Sexty Minute Ponies

Disclaimer: It should be obvious, but both Pipsqueak and Pumpkin Cake are adults in this story. It takes place approximately 18-19 years after the show.

Pipsqueak and Pumpkin Cake were renowned adventurers, though Pumpkin preferred the term archeologist. They were hired by the Canterlot Museum to explore the world and find artifacts for the Museum, including the occasional specific item that was needed for the collection.

Their relationship was no secret. They'd been in the newspapers a few times, so they were fairly well-known, as was the fact that they were "dating". That may not have been the right word, as their advenures were the closest things to dates that they had.

They were travelling across the border to the Griffon Kingdoms, sent on a mission by the Museum to retrieve a shard of glass said to have fallen from the sun itself. The story was a bit dubious, but the location of the glass was known, so they had no reason not to go after it. They were setting up camp in the evening by a stream just inside the borders of the neighboring country.

"So, Pip, remembered your tent stakes this time?" Pumpkin asked, as she levitated a hammer to pound her tent stakes in.

"I, uh... darn it," Pound said, frowning as he searched his saddlebags.

"Thought so," Pumpkin replied, smirking. She added in a sing-song voice, "If you need a warm tent to sleep in that won't fly away, you're free to join me."

"Pumpkin, I thought we agreed not to do that on missions," Pipsqueak warned. "It makes me feel loopy in the morning."

"Aw, come on, Pip!" Pumpkin asked, stepping closer to Pipsqueak and smiling. Pipsqueak walked backwards from his marefriend uneasily. "Do I really need to convince you to get in the tent with me?"

"B-but... Pumpkin... I don't think that's..." Pipsqueak couldn't find the words to finish his sentence, as Pumpkin held him in place with her magic and licked his cheek lovingly.

"Are you sure, sexy?" she asked, dropping all innocence from her voice. Pipsqueak was well acquainted with this side of the unicorn.

"I... um... uh... ok," Pipsqueak said at last.

Pumpkin's wide smile returned, and her magic aura pulled the tent open, before dragging him into it. She plopped him into his back on top of her bedroll, and she quickly took her spot above him. She looked almost predatory, but Pipsqueak knew all too well that the only pain he may have is from over-exertion.

"How do you want to start, Pip? The usual?" Pumpkin asked, after kissing his cheek.

"Um, sure," Pipsqueak said shortly. He didn't find himself in any position to object.

Pumpkin didn't even reply, instead pressing her lips to Pipsqueak's passionately while her slightly bushy tail curled around his shaft. To her surprise, just the position had gotten him started on coming to life. The tail began rubbing him slowly, a talent Pumpkin had developed quite some time ago.

Pipsqueak quickly found his way into the kiss, playing with her tongue as it slid into his mouth. They kissed like this for quite some time before their lips parted, and Pumpkin grinned at his flushed face.

"Good, huh?" she asked, winking. He nodded. "Well, then, you know what comes next."

She slid down his body, wrapping a hoof around his firm length and running her tongue along it. The size was something Pumpkin had always enjoyed about Earth-ponies, and her lover was no disappointment. Just as her lips bgan to wrap around the head, her horn glowed, and she let out a quiet moan. Although faint, and obscured by most of her body, Pipsqueak could see an orange aura around her marehood, and he was sure she was using one of quite a few self-pleasuring spells she knew.

He tried to keep his moans from escaping, in the off-chance that somepony (somegriffon?) just happened to come by their stream, but he quickly found the effort futile. Pumpkin eagerly bobbed her head along almost his entire stallionhood, something even he wasn't sure how she managed. He let out moans of pleasure that matched her own, though hers were muffled.

It took less than two minutes for her to entice him into blowing his first load. White seed shot into her mouth quickly, and she spent no time at all in gulping it down. Though his first climax wasn't as large as usual, she didn't mind. It just meant there was more for the second round. She pulled her lips away from him, and licked them to finish up any traces of cum.

"Tasty as always, sexy," she said, crawling back up to his face. She kissed him on the cheek, the only place he'd allow after she finish her blowjobs.

"Uh... th-thanks," he stammered. "Guess you wanna be on top?"

"It wasn't obvious?" Pumpkin asked teasingly.

Without warning, her lower body slammed down on him, and he felt the warmth of Pumpkin's marehoof enveloping his shaft. He moaned suddenly, not having expected her to start so quickly. Her hips began moving slowly, bouncing her lower body on top of him at a gradually quickening pace.

"Ah... Celestia... you feel great, Pumpkin," Pipsqueak said, smiling. It was something he said frequently in the act, but it was just another thing that kept Pumpkin proud of her bedroom prowess.

She simply smiled back at him, as her bounces began to go faster and deeper into her body. Soon enough, she was going at a frantic pace, and in fact wasn't bouncing so much as flying with the assistance of her magic. This made it that much easier to outpace anypony in the bedroom. They made enough noise together that Pipsqueak was sure that something must be hearing them, despite their remote location.

"Pumpkin... s-slow... down... I can't..." Pipsqueak said, breathing heavily and holding back his moans to speak.

"Do it," Pumpkin ordered.

Nothing more was said. The two lovers both hit their climaxes simultaneously. Pipsqueak's seed shot into Pumpkin's receptive marehood, mixing with her own juices. Pumpkin finally let go of her magic grip on herself, and fell to the base of his shaft as their cum swirled inside of her. They were both breathing heavily, and it took a moment for Pipsqueak to even be able to speak.

"P-Pumpkin... you're incredible..." he said.

"Mm... yeah..." Pumpkin answered, as though in a haze.

"Heh... should we maybe clean up in the stream?" Pipsqueak suggested.

"Nah... I've got... a spell..." Pumpkin answered, yawning. "Let's just stay. I'll cast it in the morning."

"Heh, what, with me inside you?" Pipsqueak asked.

"Yeah," Pumpkin answered sleepily, wrapping her arms around him. "Night, sexy..."

She fell asleep on him almost instantly, and he could only chuckle quietly at the position. He was almost certain she'd try to get something more out of him the next morning, with her eagerness, but he decided not to bother sliding out of her. After all, what was another 30 minutes taking down camp? With that thought, he fell asleep with her.