The Thin Line
Kinks and Scratches
Previous Chapter*Warning* This contains NSFW Content. Be advised. *Warning*
As Pinkie stepped out of the train and looked at the sunset, she wondered what great thing could come of this town, Manehattan. She trotted toward the center of town, looking for a nice club. As she happily hummed, many people recognized her and waved. She waved back, and sent a smile their way. Eventually she heard muffled dance music and she turned to a giant electronic sign of Vinyl Scratch! Although the sign said DJ P0N-3, all her friends knew her as Vinyl.
Pinkie ran inside, and immediately was dancing as she hit the floor. In the heat of the moment, she never noticed that almost nopony else was near her. Looking to the DJ stand, she saw VInyl lazily managing her machines. Pinkie quickly came over, wondering what was wrong, and Scratch set it to autoplay. The white DH lowered the music, and Pinkie tilted her head. Why would she lower the music just to talk to a friend?
“Hey, Pinkie, how’s the country life treating you?” VInyl asked.
“It’s fine, Vinyl, but turn the music up for everypony else. We can just talk in the back roo--” Vinyl stuck her hand almost through Pinkie’s face to shut her up, and turned her head to reveal an empty dance floor, “There’s nopony else, Pinkie. This is almost a rehearsal space for me by now.”
Pinkie hugged her friend tightly. They went to the back room to have a seat and a drink. After having some fairly normal catch up conversation over two glasses of wine, Vinyl asked, “So why did you come in here, anyway?”
“I remember you as my best friend. My kinky, sexy best friend. And what kind of club doesn’t have whores?” Pinky responded.Vinyl immediately had a large grin, and her glasses fell to reveal a sexy shimmer. The party girl squealed, and nearly burst with affection. Vinyl backed away into a bathroom, winked, and closed the door. Pinkie nearly squealed again, and began to get herself ready as well. She slipped out of her clothes and into her underwear.
Vinyl came out of the bathroom in full vinyl sex gear. Shad zippers on her crotch, mouth, and eyes, but was fully encased in vinyl clothing. “That’s the sexiest pun I’ve ever seen!” Pinkie exclaimed. Scratch reached up, unzipped her mouth, and said, “I hope you’re ready to get down!” Pinkie was dragged off the sofa and straight through a curtain with a smile on her face. Suddenly she was on a small mattress, looking up at Vinyl in her GIMP suit, who was standing very still. To Pinkie, it was obvious she was awaiting orders.
“Kiss me, slave!” Pinkie ordered. Scratch sprang into action, unzipping her mouth, and zipping her eyes, almost attacking Pinkie with her mouth. She ran her hands through Pinkie’s cotton candy hair, and tasted her tongue ferociously. Pinkie laid there and moaned into her mouth, not retaliating at all. She pushed Scratch back, before shouting, “Lick me!, FInger me! Twist my nipples!” Scratch shared a smile with herself before moving down, slipping lower and lower, until she was face to face with Pinkie’s snatch. Her tongue flicked out, finding the outer lips of Pinkie, then getting the shape, and every detail of Pinkie’s surface. Now armed with a clear mental image, Scratch dove into Pinkie.
Vinyl could hear muffled moans through the vinyl, and decided to take it a step further. Moving upwards, she was suddenly touching the pink pony’s wondrous breasts. She carefully placed her mouth over Pinkie’s left nipple, and put a hand up to the other one. She tasted her friend for the first time in months, and squeezed with her hand. Using her magic, Scratch brought a dildo out. Pinkie’s eyes must’ve been closed, because she didn’t make a playful comment. As Vinyl pressed the toy to Pinkie’s pussy, though, her eyes shot open, and she growled, “Did I tell you to use that?” Vinyl shook her head, dropping the toy, backing away and zipping her mouth shut.
Pinkie sat up, with an obviously fake frown on her face. “This insubordinate behaviour must cease. Perhaps this can be achieved through vigorous punishment.” A smile grew inside the GIMP suit, as she heard Pinkie breathing as she gathered items strewn around the room. Pinkie came behind her, shouted, “On your knees, slave!” and kicked out her knees. Scratch caught herself with her hands, and stayed very still for her mistress. There was a slow, ominous zipping sound and Vinyl felt cold air on her hindquarters. That made her shiver, then there was a loud whipping sound as her ass was whipped, making her gasp. Pinkie’s footsteps led back to her front.
Her mouth hole was unzipped, and she felt something drip onto her tongue. It was Pinkie’s pussy punch, she quickly realized. Pinkie yearned for Scratch, and nearly came just looking at her. She pressed forward with her hips, and felt VInyl’s lips against her. “Stick your tongue out.” She commanded. Instantaneously, she felt an explosion of pleasure as Vinyl’s tongue touched her outer folds. Shifting position, Pinkie thrusted again. This time, she achieved penetration, and moaned loudly as she bent over her slave’s head.
She shifted again, so that Vinyl’s nose pressed against her clit. “Shake your head, slave!” She said in a nearly failing command voice. Scratch did as her master asked. and her nose rubbed against Pinkie’s clit as her tongue rubbed against her walls. Pinkie yelled aloud, while whipping Scratch’s backside to the point of redness.
Pinkie finally fell off of Vinyl, chest heaving, looking up at her dutiful slave. She got up and stepped back to VInyl’s ass. She picked up a ballgag, and strapped it to VInyl. Vinyl heard a buzzing sound that was quickly silenced. Pinkie, shivering with excitement, (and vibrations) put on a strapon. Pinkie put her strapon in line with Scratch’s pussy, thrusted until just the tip touched it, and shifted it higher, rubbing against Scratch’s vagina.
Vinyl’s singular moan was cut short when the strapon passed her pussy and rubbed against her taint. Pinkie pulled back, put herself in line with the exit, and thrusted hard. There was a pause, then the phallus’ head slipped through. Scratch grunted, but Pinkie kept pushing. The strapon made slow, halting progress as Vinyl’s anus reflexively clenched. Pinkie grunted, and pushed even harder. Vinyl squealed, and collapsed, while Pinkie spread her cheeks and fell onto her, into her. Vinyl’s tongue lolled out,m and Pinkie pulled out, only to thrust hard back in. Vinyl’s ass was much more giving now, and Pinkie was freer to thrust.
Vinyl was now moaning and grunting through the ballgag. She slid her hand out of the suit’s sleeve, into the torso, and to her cllit. She furiously began rubbing her already aroused pussy. Now whining showed through the grunting, and Pinkie pushed even harder, her vibrator kicking up a notch. Pinkie reached over to Scratch’s mouth, and ungagged her. Suddenly, dozens of pleasureful squeals, whines, and grunts were released, pushing Pinkie’s pussy to the edge.
Pinkie slouched over, the strapon still buried deep. Vinyl rolled over, the strapon slipping out. She got out of the suit, and rolled Pinkie onto her back. Her horn suddenly lit up, as did her dripping lips. In a flash of light, Vinyl had an eight-inch, thick veiny white cock. Next, she took off the strapon, and reached deep inside Pinkie to grab the vibrator and pull it out. Pinkie looked up at this, but Vinyl was already picking up an even larger toy.
She slid enough of it into Pinkie’s surprisingly open ass so that it stood up straight. A battered Pinkie Pie moaned, and Scratch sat on the toy, letting it slide into her recently used hole. Then she angled more, and rammed her new cock into Pinkie’s pink pussy. Pinkie’s eyes were wide open at that, and she half-raised her head. Vinyl was all the way in and had something all the way in her. She laid there for a few moments, savoring the dual sensations. Then she pulled out, and the vibrator slowly slid out as well. “Ah, shit,” she grunted. Pinkie Pie’s face spread into a smile, and Scratch made a hand motion to the wall.
A hulking creature stomped out, air snorting out of its nostrils, and whiistling against its nose ring. Pinkie looked up, and her face turned quizzical. Then she opened her mouth, gasping in air, and Scratch nodded. The now fully revealed minotaur charged in, and managed to stick his dick in her mouth before it could form words. Pinkie’s eyes widened, and she began to ask the flurry of questions she’d prepared, now made useful by the giant dick’s head that filled her mouth. The minotaur looked stunned at this pleasure, and kicked his furry leg.
The party pony raised her upper body to suck the new arrival off, but stopped a quarter of the way up, (only 3 ½ inches) when the other phalluses inside her poked her walls sharply. The minotaur smiled from the back of her head, and pushed farther. Pinkie swirled her tongue around, but had to settle for just the top of the cock as it slipped into her throat. She swallowed an enormous amount of times, and went up and down as much as she could. Vinyl was laying, enjoying the vibrations and warmth as she watched. Suddenly, Pinkie began shaking violently.
She shook so violently that she was basically fucking herself in all three holes. Vinyl screeched as she came into Pinkie as soon as Pinkie’s asshole had touched hers, pushing almost all of the vibrator into her. Pinkie’s pussy was full to the brim, and Vinyl got out, saving one load for PInkie’s deserving mouth. Dispelling her dick, Vinyl Scratch pulled the vibrator out. Pinkie pushed the minotaur off her, and got up, cum spilling down her leg and face. She put her hand on his chest and pushed once, hard.
The minotaur fell on his back, his face a mask of confusion. But then it was one of pleasure. Pinkie had dived upon him, impaling her used pussy. She screamed with pleasure, and kissed him with ferocity. He grunted loudly into her. She laid on top of him, full of minotaur cock and nearly content. He thrusted up, and pushed on her womb, making Pinkie gasp, a mix of pain and pleasure. She pulled almost off of him, and slammed down, his dick pushing her limits a second time.
Her hand reached down, and furiously attacked her clit. The minotaur watched, then placed his hands on her hips. While PInkie added more pleasure, he used her like a giant fleshlight. Her cotton candy mane was slick with sweat , and growing straighter as he fucked her. She screamed, “Fuck! Holy shit, buck me harder! Keep going, fuck me sillier!” The minotaur took this advice well, and pushed her back to the floor, tits bouncing up to her face, where she sucked her own nipples. The minotaur pulled out, and thrusted straight to her womb, and she bucked upwards, making his thickness hit her walls.
She came with all the fury of Norse Gods, squirting all over his cock, the floor, and his abs in one long, screeching moan. Her cunt squeezed to the tightness of a filly, and the minotaur’s eyes nearly popped out of his head. She quickly got up, and sucked her plentiful pink pussy punch off of his cock. SHe let him relax, for about two seconds, before he blew his load into his obedient fellatior’s stomach.
As the participants calmed and looked up, they saw an even more wiped out Vinyl Scratch laying on the bed with a light brown dildo, with a strange little pink ribbon on it.
Author's Note
I feel like this chapter isn't cloppy enough. I DON"T KNOW WHY PLEASE HELP
