Author's Note

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER CONTAINS: DEMON TF, FUTA TF, MIND CONTROL, 4TH WALL BREAKING AND CANDY BONDAGE

Day 4: Pinkie

“Hmmm… Nope! Nope… Oooo, maybe… Nah~”

Pinkie hummed as she flipped through one of many cookbooks through the library. She wasn’t one to intuit baking from books for her passion, but she wanted to do something special for her extra fun Halloween party! She wanted to try something different that everyone would like, but the last time she had that, she had an apple-strawberry-pickle-salad-milkshake-crepe-cake, and the others… Weren’t the biggest fan of that.

“Wait!” Pinkie suddenly shot up, a big smile on her face.

“Shhh!”

“S-Sorry…!” Pinkie winced and giggled as the librarian glared at her, turning back to the section labeled “Oddities”. This was always a good place to look for something new. Occasionally, one of these old books would have a weird recipe that she experimented with to get a good idea! It worked in the past, so why not now? Her eyes scanned the different books, when her gaze came upon the largest at the top, jutting out. Pure leather, gold trim, it screamed super spooky and not something to be touched…

“Perfect!” She decreed as she hoisted the book up before leaping off the ladder onto a nearby chair. She completely bypassed the cover, flipping through pages with a hum for anything that resembled a recipe. It was weird though, it was like the book was kinda fighting her, as if the pages were trying to move on their own? Eventually, the page flipping stopped not at a recipe, but a story…

“The Diaries of D’Lish…” Pinkie spoke with a curious tone as her eyes slowly ran across the lines. According to the account, there was once a bookstore in Canterlot which housed all kinds of mysterious and interesting books that could “make all your dreams come true”. Well, at least according to them. There was quite a lot of praise for those who dared to try this store, and the books the owners treasured more than ever were the Diaries of D’Lish. Seven different recipe books which could reportedly grant the wishes of anyone who created these dishes.

However, it soon turned out that this bookstore was more than just a place of literature: It was a cult’s homebase. In it, the Cult of D’lish would meet, planning towards the summoning of their demon mistress to sow chaos in the world. They had become so close to victory when their ritual was stopped by a pair of plucky college sisters, sending the cult through the portal and leaving the store abandoned. The books were locked away in the basement, never to be heard from again…

“Oooo… That’s pretty neat!” Pinkie giggled, sitting up in excitement at the engaging story she just read only to shrink back down from another loud shush by the librarian. It was then that something caught her train of thought. “Hmmm… Abandoned… Wait, wasn’t there an abandoned bookstore in the city…? The one that no one bothers replacing! Yeah! Maybe that’s it?”

Pinkie now knew what she was going to do today. Urban exploration for some new recipes! In the mind of anyone sane, this would be a horrible idea.

“But Not my mind~” Pinkie giggled at the author with a wink.

“SHHH!!”

~~~

Pinkie arrived at the rumored location, the old abandoned bookstore. It still had that fine wood look, even if the wood was mostly rotted away. Pinkie took note of the burn marks on the wood as she ventured in without a second thought, humming a cheery tune the whole way as she looked through the shelves at the many books on offer. If she could, she’d maybe find something useful for fun!

Sadly, most of the books seemed to have the structural integrity of no-ply gas station toilet paper, and the ones that didn’t simply weren’t legible.

“Booo…” She stuck her tongue out and blew a raspberry. “You just don’t want me to have all the fun stories to myself!”

The pink girl didn’t realize that the story needed to progress, even as she was moving towards the first of many locked doors. Chains held it in place, and despite the rest of the place looking ancient, these doors were sturdy and not about to give way any day.

“Awww, beans…” Pinkie sighed with a shrug. “Guess I gotta look somewhere else!”

She would say this, despite knowing she had means to get in, just to get under the skin of the author.

“Well, if someone just went to bed, then I wouldn’t be needing to walk away from a potentially fun plot development!”

She retorted, not realizing that 3 in the morning was the perfect time to write even on school nights.

“Go to sleep, or I’m going to get this story banned by breaking every one of Fimfiction’s rules!”

Okay, fine. Jeez…

“Thank you!” Pinkie smiled and turned back to the door to pick at it, humming a lullaby to put the author to sleep.

By the time the author had awoken, Pinkie had already picked her way through the several locks and sidestepped any traps that they could have done, and she stood in front of the door with a face that could only be described as smug beyond measure. Indignantly, the door slowly crept open, revealing a room that was scarred by some kind of explosion. Burn marks centered around the room, shelves splintered and scattered the contents away from the blast radius, and at the far end of the room stood a large safe, the only thing standing after what was no doubt a climactic encounter.

“Welp! Let’s see these diary thingies!” Pinkie said, largely ignoring the scene and skipping straight to the safe. Despite the warning signs, she was eager to have new recipes. As she approached, she looked at the safe tumbler with a hum. Snapping her fingers, she produced a stethoscope and listened in as she very carefully turned the tumbler. Click, click, click, and the door was opened.

“Piece of cake~!” Pinkie giggled before spacing off. “Mmmm… Cake… Moist, juicy… Oh! Right, the diaries!”

Quickly, she opened up the safe, where 7 books rested, bound in string. She ever so gingerly snagged them in one quick scoop, smiling wide. “Hehehe, time to make me some tasty, spooky snacks!”

~~~

The books were quite interesting reads, actually being diaries of this D’Lish guy as he worked to make the tastiest desserts in the world. Every so often, a recipe was offered, more and more elaborate and decadent than the last. Trying to pick which one to try was becoming tougher for Pinkie, now saddled with too many fun options.

Eventually, she settled to start with one “No-Bake Red Devil’s Broodcake”, what looked like a mix of red velvet and devil’s food cake. She nodded to herself with a big smile. “Alright! Time to see how this tastes on its own first!” She declared, pumping her fists in the air.

She began gathering up as many ingredients as possible. It was all standard stuff, sugar, flour, the richest chocolate she could get her hands on, just a tiiiiny bit of goat blood. Pretty basic in her eyes. Then, it began talking about things like “A memory of sweeter times”, a “essence of a bitter rivalry”, and “proof of fiery passion”. She hummed to herself in thought, looking around for anything that could fit that description. A photo of her with her sisters, a medal she won the baking competition against Crystal Prep, one of her extensive personal profiles.

More and more it asked, and the weirdest part was how it all blended together with ease. She wondered idly what was going to come out of this, especially when there were no instructions on preheating or even bringing anything to a boil! Instead, the recipe called for Pinkie to pour the contents into a large greased cupcake container, then draw a pattern around it in bone dust. Once the candles were set up and lit, the final step that she needed to follow was a simple rhyming chant while holding out her hands. After reading it a couple times, she took a quick breath, held out her hands, and declared.

“Tasty is the batter blended,”

“While my desires have descended,”

“Make my pact-ries sinfully sweet,”

“And curse this treat with rising heat!”

The moment she threw her hands to the sky, a blaze erupted from the circle, engulfing the flame and leaving Pinkie stunned. However, once the pillar of fire died away, what remained was not a charred mess like what a normal person would expect, but a large red cupcake topped with equally red icing and shiny pearl sprinkles. It even came with tiny horns

“Oooo!” Pinkie declared, leaning in as she gave the cupcake a poke. Sure enough, it felt like it was freshly baked and smelled absolutely delicious. It had that cakey smelly that mixed with that chocolate that she had, making her body shiver in delight. “S-Soooo, good…~ A-And if it smells this good, I bet it’s gonna taste even better!”

Without a second thought, she swiped hold of it and gave it one more look to admire her handiwork. Licking her lips, she opened her mouth to pop it in…

“Hahahaha…”

“Huh?” Pinkie paused and looked around as the sound of an ethereal chuckle filled the air. With a shrug, she turned back to her cupcake. That was when she noticed that the steam from her freshly baked treat was a deep red, and it was slowly forming a cloud that grew and grew as it floated upward. Soon, that cloud formed itself into a humanoid shape, and that cloud solidified into a tall, floating ruby red woman with long horns, bat wings, a spade tail, large, soft curves, and a massive set of cock and balls.

“Ahhh~! Finally freeee~!” The flying woman shouted as she stretched. “Ohhh yes, it feels so good being free~”

“Woah, naked lady!” Pinkie shouted, bouncing back in surprise and catching the attention of said lady.

“Hehehe, not just ANY naked lady!” The demon laughed in confidence. “The name’s D’Lish, the great demon chef, and I thank you for summoning me with this delicious pact-ry~”

“Ohhh, like the diaries!”

“... Indeed, like the diaries! Now…” Her face suddenly was inches from Pinkie’s, a coy grin spread across it. “You had a deal to make with me, right~?”

“I did?”

D’Lish nearly stumbled in the air. Did this girl really just bake something from one of HER diaries without realizing what doing so would mean? Quickly regaining composure, she cleared her throat and motioned to the cupcake. “Why yes. You see, this pastry you’ve just created is a special one, a pact-ry. By making one, you have summoned me within your domain in order to grant you wishes beyond your dream. With this delicious broodcake, your wishes of creating confectionaries not seen in this world will come true! But be warned, for doing so will inevitably bind you as one of-!”

CHOMP

chew, chew, chew…

D’Lish froze in place, having looked away as she swept herself up in her own eccentric dialogue. She knew what she was going to see when she turned around, but her mind wouldn’t believe it until she slowly spun back to Pinkie, where she found that the girl had swallowed the cupcake whole and was chewing it down.

“Did… Did you just…” She mumbled with a shaky finger pointed at her summoner. Finally, she let out a sigh of defeat and gave a dismissive wave. “I give up. Go on, eat it. You’ll see what happens. Damn mortals, getting weirder every time…”

With that final grumble, she fizzled out into nothing more than red smoke, leaving Pinkie to watch as she chewed away at the delicious treat in her mouth. “Boy, that floating naked lady was pretty weird!” She declared with a full mouth, swallowing everything down. “Wonder what that was all abo-OOOUUUUT~!”

Pinkie’s knees buckled inwards as she was suddenly met with a strange heat spreading throughout her body, centered around the crotch and spreading further. Her tongue flopped out as she began to pant like a dehydrated dog, and sweat gently poured across her. “W-Was this spicy? I-I-I don’t remember adding anything spicyyy…!”

She gripped onto the counter as she dropped, trying her best to keep herself on her feet, but the heat in her pussy was just building in intensity. Her hips began rocking back and forth, grunting as if trying to force out the heat itself. She couldn’t pass out! She needed to push herself up. She needed to push herself. She needed to push.

“P-Push… Push… Push…” She mumbled, her blue eyes flashing red for a moment while her gaze was on her crotch. Something was in her pussy. She needed to push it OUT. She thrusted over and over in the air, legs becoming spread wide as she panted and panted. That wasn’t the only place that needed pushing, either. She could feel something pushing from her lower back, at the base of her spine, and almost instinctively, she pushed her ass as far back as she could with every windup to her thrusts. Every single time, her ass got fatter, clapping liberally as she was desperate to push out that feeling. So distracted she was with her eyes shut tight that she barely noticed her pink hue becoming darker, losing to a more crimson view.

“S-So… So close… I can feel it… I… Ahhhhhhh~!!!”

With one final thrust, the release she finally craved was upon her, as an enormous cock erupted from her crotch and sprayed jizz all over the kitchen. Cries of pure bliss rang out as her eyes shot open, revealing pitch-black sclera and red irises. Out of her lower back, a spade tail sprung free, curling to a heart as she came over and over, while right above it sprouted a set of batlike wings. Her endless orgasm made it so easy to distract her from these physical changes, even the horns that had sprouted out of the top of her head, and even more so her mind, as it began to be filled with endless recipe spells, more and more a magic that was so delectable, so evil, so beautiful… And it renewed her with a purpose…

Finally, Pinkie collapsed on the ground, her cumming finally subsiding which left most of the kitchen stained in corrupting demon jizz while she slowly recovered. Eventually, she rose to her feet, a sharp-toothed smile spread across her face as she patted her still erect cock with pride.

“Hoo boy~! Now THIS is a transformation I can get behind! Ponying up is cool and all, but I want something SEXY now~! Mmmm, I can’t wait to do my mistress’s bidding and spread delicious evil across the world…” Pinkie cooed seductively as she stretched and posed before stopping in thought. “But first… I should take care of a little errand for Mistress D’Lish…~”

~~~

In the shared home of Principal Celestia and Vice Principal Luna, the duo were slowly winding down as the night began to rise. Luna was enjoying the company of a good book and a cup of tea, and Celestia was preparing to pass out soon (with a quick raid of the fridge and pantry for some kind of late night snack). Luna looked out the window at the full moon, and smiled at a far off memory from her youth.

“Celestia, do you remember that bookstore when we were young?”

“Hmm?” Celestia poked her head into the room, a slice of sweet bread in her mouth.

Rolling her eyes, Luna clarified. “That bookstore, that had the cult. A silly thought, us having stopped them from doing all that…”

“Mmm, I don’t…” She hummed as she stepped by the window, her eyes suddenly widening with a quick chuckle. “Oh, yes. I remember now. That little adventure. To think, we almost ended up servants to some baker demon. Hard to believe you remember that.”

“Well, no one seemed to remember at all, so no shame in forgetting,” Luna shrugged with a sip. “Just reminiscing is all.”

“Well, as long as it’s that, and not that rebellious gang phase you had with Chryssi,” Celestia snickered as she heard the doorbell ring. She would narrowly dodge a pillow thrown at her by a blushing Luna, who hid her face while her sister checked on who it was that was outside. When looking, she found… No one. All that seemed to be there were two small decorative bags with a pumpkin card attached to each. They’d read “Trick-or-Treat! -Pinkie”, and Celestia simply smiled with a cheeky eye roll. This was far from the first time Pinkie did something like this, but it was nice to at least receive something.

“Here you go, sis,” Celestia said as she tossed one of the bags to Luna. “An apology for the Chryssi comment.”

Huffing, she looked at the small bag’s contents, candy spirals that appeared to be composed of licorice. “What… Are these?”

“It appears Ms. Pie is giving us a little bit of an early Halloween present,” She pulled out her own, sniffing the red ones she’d acquired. “I believe mine are strawberry flavored.”

Luna sniffed one herself. “Black currant. Really, is this some sort of bribe? If I find she’s pulled some Halloween prank, she’ll-!”

“Luna!” Celestia clapped her hands, snapping Luna out of her rant. “Leave work…”

“... At the door…” Luna grumbled before popping the licorice spiral in her mouth alongside her sister. “... Mmmm… Not bad…”

“Indeed,” Celestia smiled. “Such a natural flavor that reallyyyyuuuuuhhhh…”

“Sister?” Luna turned back to Celestia, seeing that her eyes had become red spirals to match the candy she’d just eaten. Hopping to her feet, she rushed over. “Celestia, answer meeeeuuuuuhhhh…”

However, not soon after, Luna’s eyes had turned to black spirals and she lay hunched over and drooling puddles, just like her sister. Neither did anything but stay put as a ghostly giggle seeped in on red smoke from the candies, and out popped the naked demon Pinkie, cock at full mast at the sight.

“Wowie! You ladies sure didn’t have the good sense to accept candy from a stranger huh~? And there’s nothing stranger than me~!” Pinkie giggled with a cute pose, her cock dangling in the principals’ faces as they followed it like a pendulum. “Now, you ladies got a lot to learn if you’re gonna be proper servants of D’Lish from now on! The first… Proper outfits~!”

With sharp claws, she slashed their nightwear to ribbons, leaving them totally exposed as she snapped her fingers and covered them in red smoke. Once dissipated, Celestia and Luna were bound in respective licorice bondage, with large jawbreaker ball gags and chocolate face masks.

“Oooo, yeah…” Pinkie moaned as she stroked her cock while licking her lips, her eyes becoming wider and more sinister. “You two look soooo tasty… I’m gonna have fun with you…~”

With a wave of her hand, the inside of the house began to shift and change. Furniture resembled cakes and candies while also taking on more sexual forms. Candy dildos littered the now colorful walls as demonic symbols written in icing began appearing everywhere. Soon, two of those candy dildos appeared right below the bound and brainwashed sisters.

“Now, sluts! Get to bouncing on those dildo-pops and start devoting every bounce to D’Lish~!” Pinkie shouted, whipping them across the ass with a licorice whip. Quickly, the duo dropped onto the candy dildos, letting out perverted, yet muffled moans with every drop and rise they took. Every time, a bit of their old self chipped away, and in its place was their demon mistress. Their demon mistress, and the Almighty D’Lish…