Pinkie's Favorite Recipe

by Bronygasm

Rating: mature
Tags: Random, Romance, Comedy
Length: 777

A new recipe.

Pinkie and a few friends make a cake with special ingredients.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2013-02-07 18:31:20 UTC

Chapter One

The weather outside was usual Ponyville weather. Clear skies and a pleasant breeze made all the ponies in good spirits that day, and the young colts and foals played outside on that Saturday afternoon. Pinkie Pie, however, was having fun of her own…

“Alright guys, drop ‘em!” She giggled in delight, and both of the stallions in front of her grinned wide at the request.

“Sure thing, Pinkie.” They wriggled out of their restricting pants and their large erections hung free, causing Pinkie’s eyes to go wide in wonder.

“Mmmm, they’re huge! You guys are gonna make DELICIOUS treats.” She said, her face already buried between one of the lucky stallion’s legs, nuzzling his manhood. Her adorable little licks and nips caused him to shiver all over, and his loins responded as well, bouncing up and down as she toyed with it. One of her hooves slid up and softly caressed it, rubbing up and down it’s length.

“Ahh-hh-hh, Pinkie…” The stallion shivered harder.

“Let’s get to ‘Work’.” She winked and trotted into the kitchen, flank swaying and bouncing.

As she mixed the batter, she laid bent over the counter sexily, allowing the two stallions to take turns with her and warm themselves up. Her loud mewls and groans of pleasure sounded through each room of the nearly empty Cupcake Corner store as the first stallion eagerly plowed her against the counter top. His happy grunts fell in sync with Pinkie’s noises too, and she began moaning out loud once he fell into a deep rythm. He filled her completely and touched her deepest parts. She reached back and gripped his arm, letting out low groans. “This… IS SO MUCH FUN!” She panted out happily, allowing herself to rock with the force of his thrusts. She’d stopped stirring as she grew closer and closer toward her orgasm and was now laying with her face pressed into the cool stone of the counter. “Yes! Oh yeah!” By the time the cake was in the oven she’d came three times.

“You guys are the best!” She giggled, laying mostly sated and draped along the edge of the counter. “I’m glad you were able to hold your surprises for me.” She stroked the larger stallion’s chin with a pink hoof, smiling. “I need every little drop or the whole cake will be ruined.” She licked her lips just thinking about it. She could already smell it, and she was enthralled. Cake in the oven was almost as intoxicating as the fun she’d just had with the two fine examples of stallionhood who offered to help her.

When the oven let out it’s sharp ding, she immediately removed the pink, perfectly baked cake and laid each tier on a plate. She brought over the first round tier and kneeled in front of one of her helpers, plate held up and mouth open wide. “Please oh please gimme that yummy cream filling!” And winked at him as the stallion clopped hard. Time seemed to slow as he blew his magnificent load, absolutely soaking the cake and a good bit of Pinkie’s face, who then licked herself clean. “Mmmmmm. I knew I could count on you~” She stacked the next tier onto the hot, sticky mess and kneeled before the other willing participant.

Pinkie was in ecstasy as they covered the cake with their deliciousness, absolutely adoring every second of being covered in it. Once all three tiers were stacked and frosted, she set it down and licked her face clean for the nth time. She drew a knife from the knife block. She slowly moved toward the counter. She lowered the knife and very very slowly cut through the cake, watching as her favorite thing spilled from ever bubbly, spongy morsel of cake. She licked her lips as she hopped up onto the counter and then drug her tongue along one of the gaps between the layers of pink cake, digging out the tasty cream. “Mmmm…” The grunt of appreciation sounded almost sexual. She took a bite. “Mmmmm…” And another. “MmmMmm…” Then, when she took her last bite, her tongue slowly wrapped around the sticky piece of cake and pulled it back into her mouth with a greedy gulping sound. “You two worked so hard with me on this cake, I think you deserve a surprise of your own.” She leaned over the counter, one knee raised and laying beside her, showing off her adorable pink pussy. She looked back at them with a confident sexy smirk and said quietly. “Don’t stop this time.”

Because the only thing she loves more than tasting filling, is being filled with it.