All Thanks to Pinkie Pie
Diamond Tiara’s cute ceañera was one of Pinkie Pie’s most successful parties yet. Ponies of all ages were having a blast, with the fillies and colts able to play fun games like ‘pin the tail on the pony’ and the mares and stallions still able to catch up and enjoy some festive music. Not to mention all the treats, the goody bags, the balloons, the magician and the arcade machine in the corner. Everything was just as Diamond Tiara requested/ordered. So why was the guest of honour frowning on the staircase whilst everypony else enjoyed themselves?
“Hey Di, do you want some cake?” Silver Spoon asked, motioning to the buffet table where Apple Bloom was picking out three slices of chocolate cake. Diamond Tiara simply huffed in response. “Then, you want to go bobbing for apples?” Silver Spoon glanced to where Scootaloo had her head dunked into a bucket, with everypony cheering for her. “Uh, maybe you could show everypony how high a score you can reach on Pacmare?” Silver Spoon turned to find Sweetie Belle occupying the arcade machine, mashing buttons furiously before erupting into cheers with the colts around her.
Diamond Tiara huffed once more and Silver Spoon bit her lip. She was running out of ideas. “Uh… You wanna build a snowmare?”
“It’s not snowing, and I’m not in the mood for references right now,” Diamond Tiara spat in an angry tone as she turned her head away from her own party, glaring at the wall beside her.
With a heavy sigh, Silver Spoon opted to simply sit beside her best friend for the time being. ‘If only Alula didn’t have practice today. She’d be able to get Diamond involved with the party… even if it wasn’t entirely consensual…’
Pinkie Pie had had enough of seeing the pink filly frowning. If there was one thing she couldn’t forgive, it was herself failing to lift the spirits of anypony who was feeling down. And Pinkie Pie was such a nice pony that she felt guilty whenever she held a grudge against herself. She wasn’t about to let that filly leave her party with a frown!
Using one of the many secret tunnels she had constructed in Sugarcube Corner, Pinkie Pie slipped in quietly behind the two fillies. “Hey there!” she greeted, startling the two of them and almost giving them heart attacks. “Hey, you’re missing out on all the great party games! Isn’t this exactly the kind of party you wanted?”
Diamond Tiara furrowed her brow after regaining her breath. “The type of party I wanted was one where I was the centre of attention,” she said before giving another huff and folding her forelegs with a pout.
“But of course you are! You’re the filly of the hour!” Pinkie Pie leaned down and grabbed Diamond’s cheeks, forcing her mouth into a smile. “You’re the belle of the ball, the star of the show, yeah!”
Diamond interrupted Pinkie’s singing by batting her hoof away. “I have no intention of mingling with them,” Diamond Tiara as she sent a quick death glare towards the three fillies who had robbed the spotlight from her earlier that day. “Nor any of those traitors that chose them over me!”
Pinkie Pie’s spirits fell for a moment as she watched the filly’s back being turned towards her. She pondered for a moment how she could save this filly from the pits of depression when suddenly an idea hit her. “So you want a party that’s all about you?” she asked. “One where you get aaaaaall the attention and everypony is just there to make you feel good?”
“You got it,” Diamond said in a flat tone. “But now it’s all ‘Apple Bloom’ this, ‘Blanky Belle’ that, ‘Oh, maybe cutie marks aren’t’ so great after all’!” Diamond Tiara swung her hoof against the banister, recoiling it immediately and holding back a pained yelp as tears welled in her eyes and she hunched over.
Pinkie Pie gave a wide, toothy smile as she lifted Diamond off of the stairs and tossed her onto her back. “Well then say no more! As part of Pinkie Pie’s Positively Preposterously Perfect Party Package, customer satisfaction is our top priority!”
“Uh… meaning?” Silver Spoon asked as she tilted her head at the party pony ponynapping her friend.
“All aboard the hype train! Since you aren’t happy with the party I threw for you, I’ll give you a private party where you’ll be one hundred percent satisfied or your money back!”
Diamond Tiara scoffed at first, but then considered it for a second. “Well, it can’t be worse than this,” she conceded, motioning her hoof to the crowd gathering around to talk to the three blank flanks at the centre of the room.
“Then let’s get this party started!” Pinkie Pie cheered as she carried Diamond Tiara up the stairs. “Your friend can come too, of course!”
Silver Spoon nodded and followed after the pink mare. ‘Hopefully she’ll be able to make Di smile again. It is what she’s best at, making ponies smile and all…’
Pinkie Pie opened the door to her room and walked inside, allowing Silver Spoon to follow before placing a couple of balloons on the door handle and shutting it gently. The sound of the locking mechanism then clicked and echoed throughout the empty upstairs hallway.
With the two fillies in her room and the door safeguarded against sudden intrusion, Pinkie Pie decided to get the ‘party’ started. She hopped over towards her bed, putting a little extra spring into her last bounce to ensure that Diamond Tiara would be launched and land safely on her back on top of the bed.
“WAH!” Diamond Tiara bounced on the bed a little before sitting up straight, watching as Pinkie Pie joined her with confusion. “What are we gonna do on the bed?”
“We’re gonna play a game!” Pinkie Pie explained. “One that’s looooots better than ‘pin the tail on the pony’,” she added as she casually placed a hoof on Diamond Tiara’s hind leg and gingerly traced it along to her thigh.
“That could be fun!” Silver Spoon said quickly before Diamond Tiara could protest, hopping onto the bed beside her friend. “No lame blank flanks to ruin our fun, and everypony else will be totally jealous that they missed out, right?”
Diamond Tiara pondered for a moment before grinning. “Yeah, you’re right,” she said with a nod. She then turned to Pinkie Pie and asked, “Alright, how do we play?”
“Lie down against the pillow,” Pinkie Pie instructed, “Oh, and take off your dresses, too. They’re pretty, but you miiiiiight mess them up if you keep ‘em on.”
Diamond Tiara hesitantly obeyed, removing her dress and placing it down beside the bed along with Silver Spoon before laying down against the head of the bed, her back resting comfortably on the incredibly soft pillow. Pinkie Pie positioned herself over Diamond’s stomach. “Watch close, Spoony! I’ll go first and then you can try!”
Silver Spoon nodded. She watched as Pinkie Pie lowered herself for a bit, stopped, and then raised back up again. “Uh…”
“One thing first,” Pinkie Pie said, catching Silver Spoon off guard by her serious tone. “This is a super duper absolutely private game! You should only play this with your super best friends, and only indoors! Understand?”
Silver Spoon nodded slowly. “I… guess I do…”
“Good!” Pinkie Pie smiled and began to lower herself again. “Spread your legs a little, Dimey!” Diamond Tiara raised a curious eyebrow but obeyed nonetheless, spreading her hind legs just a little until she felt Pinkie’s hooves pushing against her thighs, telling her to open more. After opening her legs further, Diamond Tiara blushed as she found Pinkie Pie staring intensely at the special area between her thighs.
“Oooh, pretty!” Pinkie Pie said as she leaned in, sniffing the area a little and causing Diamond Tiara to twitch in response. “And smells nice, too! Like fresh cherries ripe for the picking.”
“Uh, what are you doing?” Silver Spoon asked with a mixed look of confusion and uncertainty as she watched the mare reach a hoof forward and touch it to her friend’s special place. She glanced to Diamond Tiara and found that she was blushing and that her breathing had increased, but she didn’t seem to be in pain and wasn’t fighting back, so Silver Spoon decided to simply watch further and see what happened.
“Still a little dry, though. Let’s fix that,” Pinkie Pie said as she rubbed her hoof along Diamond Tiara’s entrance, using smooth, circular motions and occasionally allowing her hoof to part the filly’s lips and slip inside just a little bit. “You know, having a cutie mark means you’re all grown up, and that means you can do all these ‘adult’ things!”
“‘Adult things’?” Diamond Tiara asked whilst wincing from the sudden jolts passing through her body from Pinkie Pie’s touch. “You mean like- MM! L-Like drinking a-aah-lcohol and s-stuff?”
“Well, maybe just a liiiiittle bit older for alcohol,” Pinkie Pie said. “How is it? Are you feeling good yet?”
Diamond Tiara wasn’t sure. She certainly wasn’t in pain or anything, but she had never felt anything like this before, so how was she supposed to know if it was good or not? “I-Is this like ma-aah- Massage?”
“Something like that,” Pinkie Pie said. “Only a gajillion times better and a lot stickier,” she added with a giggle.
“‘Sticky’?” Silver Spoon asked. She looked back to where Pinkie Pie’s hoof was rubbing, her face turning even redder as she realised she was staring at her best friend’s fillyhood, and noticed a small trail of water leaking out over Pinkie Pie’s hoof.
“Ah-hah!” Pinkie Pie shouted as she brought her hoof in a victorious manner. “So you are a big girl now, after all! As they say, the proof is in the pudding!” Pinkie Pie liked the small trail of liquid trickling down her hoof and swallowed it, giving a pleasant sigh at the taste of sweet nectar in her mouth. “That’s good pudding.”
“What was that?” Silver Spoon asked. “It didn’t look like… pee…”
“Of course it wasn’t!” Diamond Tiara shouted, crossing her legs immediately and bring her forehooves down to cover herself. “I-It was just sweat, that’s all!”
“Nope!” Pinkie Pie gently touched Diamond’s forehooves and eased them up her body. “It wasn’t sweat or pee. It was juice!”
“Juice?” Silver Spoon asked.
“Yep! Sweet juice that all mares produce when they’re feeling good, and it tastes wonderful,” she added in a blissful sigh, using her hooves to part Diamond Tiara’s legs once more and then bringing her hoof back to Diamond Tiara’s lips, rubbing a little faster and harsher than before. Now that there was some lubricant, Pinkie Pie was able to ease more of her hoof inside.
Diamond Tiara, caught off guard by the sudden harsh ministrations compared to earlier, gasped sharply and wriggled her body, panting and gasping as she tried but failed to ask Pinkie Pie what was happening.
“See?” Pinkie asked Silver Spoon as she stopped for just a moment to show all of the juice that had leaked from Diamond Tiara whilst her hoof was at work. “This shows she’s feeling good!”
“I-Is that true?” Silver Spoon asked her friend in a hopeful tone. It was all Diamond Tiara could do to breath and slowly nod her head to her friend.
“Try it,” Pinkie Pie said as she offered her hoof to Silver Spoon. The filly was reluctant, but slowly stuck out her tongue to lick the trail of juice leaking off of Pinkie Pie’s fur. Silver Spoon swallowed and gave a meek nod to show that she had enjoyed it. “See? And that’s not even the best bit!”
Pinkie Pie returned her hoof to Diamond Tiara’s leaking hole, rubbing furiously and sending the filly into a spastic fit, eventually arching her back and involuntarily bucking her hips forward. “O-Oh Celestia! Mm, aaahhhh…”
With a smile, Pinkie Pie withdrew her hoof, sensing that the end was near. She dove in, lapping away at the juice seeping from Diamond Tiara’s nether region and poking her tongue inside to get a good taste. She would occasionally tease the filly with gently kisses when she felt that Diamond Tiara was near, but there was only so much Pinkie Pie could draw it out with such an inexperienced partner. An explosion of filly juice filled Pinkie’s vision, forcing her to shut her eyes and release a pleasantly surprised squeak.
Silver Spoon’s heart was racing. Diamond Tiara was biting into her own hoof to stop from crying. Her eyes were shut, but Silver Spoon could that she was in total bliss as she coated Pinkie Pie’s face in her so-called ‘juice’. Quite frankly, Silver Spoon wasn’t sure what to make of any of it, so she waited until Diamond Tiara’s breathing had steadied before asking her, “How was it?”
Diamond Tiara tilted her head, looking at a concerned Silver Spoon, and smiled. “Don’t worry, it didn’t hurt. Actually, it was really good…”
“YAY!” The two fillies turned to an elated Pinkie Pie. They now understood what she meant by ‘stick’'; her face was a mess of Diamond Tiara’s juices and some was even hanging off of her mane! Diamond Tiara blushed, realising that that had all come out of her. “I’m so glad! I was worried ‘cause I don’t have much experience with fillies, I mean, besides my sisters, and then there was that one filly with the candy cutie mark who comes often, but I mean other than that I was totally clueless, but you said you liked it so that means it all worked out great!”
“Did it really feel good?” Silver Spoon asked. “You looked like you were breathing pretty heavily back there…”
“Y-Yeah. It took a lot out of me, and it felt weird at first, but then it was like, soooo good,” Diamond Tiara answered as she sat up with some effort. “Like, really, really, really good! Hey, can you do it again?”
“Hmmm… Why don’t we leeeeeet Silver Spoon try?” Pinkie Pie suggested. “After all, I did say this is something only the bestest of friends should do!”
The two fillies turned to each other and stared blankly for a moment. “S-Silver Spoon?” Diamond Tiara asked.
“Me?” Silver Spoon echoed. “T-Touching Diamond… down there?”
“Yep!” Pinkie Pie answered. “Don’t worry, it’s super easy! And it’ll make her feel really good, right?”
Diamond Tiara nodded in response to Pinkie’s question. Silver Spoon gulped as her eyes trailed down to the still-wet spot between Diamond Tiara’s legs. “Uh, you don’t have to,” Diamond Tiara said. “Pinkie Pie’s the expert, so-”
“N-No. I’ll do it,” Silver Spoon said. “I want you to be happy, so…” Silver Spoon moved down the bed and positioned herself where Pinkie Pie was before. She stared for a few moments, breathing heavily through her nose and finding herself intoxicated by the smell coming from Diamond. As Pinkie Pie had said, it smelled like cherries, and it was heavenly.
“Uh-” Diamond Tiara lifted her head to ask if Silver Spoon was okay when a sudden prod forced her to lie back down with a sharp yelp.
“Oh my gosh! Are you okay? I-I was just-”
“It’s okay,” Pinkie Pie said as she held Silver Spoon’s hoof and gently eased it in towards Diamond Tiara’s winking entrance. “She just came so she’s probably just sensitive. Here, try starting more slower.” Silver Spoon nodded as Pinkie Pie guided her hoof gently along the outer folds of her friend. “That’s it. D’you wanna try putting it in now?”
“U-Umm…” Silver Spoon froze and adjusted her glassed with her free hoof whilst mumbling.
“Hm?”
“… I-I wanna try… what you did…” Silver Spoon looked up to see Pinkie Pie simply smiling above her and blinking. “With your tongue…”
“Ooooh!” Pinkie Pie nodded her head and backed away. “Go ahead! Just remember, no bitiiiing! Unless she likes that, but I wouldn’t recommend trying that out on a first-timer.”
Silver Spoon raised an eyebrow. “Why would I- Never mind.” She turned to Diamond Tiara, staring into her eyes and finding herself struggling to ask if it was okay.
“G-Go ahead,” Diamond Tiara said, spreading her legs open a little more and averting her eyes. “It’s fine…”
Silver Spoon nodded. She had been given the green light by Diamond Tiara, so now all she had to was just lower her head… Just lower her head… Maybe take a moment or two to compose herself first before she-
“Come on!” Diamond Tiara shouted, starting to feel impatient as nothing but air came into contact with her aching fillyhood.
“O-Okay!” Silver Spoon responded as she lowered her head and her muzzle made contact. She heard a whimper and looked up to find that same blissful look on Diamond Tiara’s face from earlier. Drawing encouragement from that, Silver Spoon opened her mouth and stretched out her tongue, giving a few experimental licks and lapping up some of the juices spilling out before her.
The taste hit Silver Spoon even harder than it did earlier. Perhaps it was because she was tasting more of it, or because it was fresh from the source, but whatever it was made her moan in delight as she closed her eyes and dove deeper, holding Diamond Tiara’s thighs wide open with her forehooves as she licked every single inch of her friend’s special place.
Diamond Tiara’s moans and pants filled Silver Spoon’s ears. She felt a pair of hooves on her head pushing her down. “Ahn! T-That feels good, Sil-Silver Spoon. Nn! A-Aaaah…”
Silver Spoon’s heart was racing. She was doing it. She was really making Diamond Tiara feel good, just like Pinkie Pie had said, and she it was making her happy. Yet at the same time, something didn’t feel right. She was glad that she was able to cheer her friend up after her ruined party, and she was practically addicted to the juices that she was lapping up like a thirsty dog given water, but she still felt unsatisfied. There was an emptiness that bothered her. An itch from her own rear end that wouldn’t leave her be.
As the grey filly went to town on her friend, Pinkie Pie was laying back on the bed and watching, her own hoof fast at work down below. She moaned along with Diamond Tiara, but it didn’t seem to draw either filly’s attention. Her attention shifted to a sudden movement of silver and she spotted Silver Spoon’s tail lifting slowly, revealing everything to the pink mare behind her, including the wet trail leaking down the filly’s leg.
“Hey Dimey,” Pinkie Pie called out. Diamond Tiara turned to the mare and, much to her annoyance, so did Silver Spoon. “You want Silvey to feel good too, right?”
“Huh? Oh, uh… yeah…”
“But I’m still-” Silver Spoon began.
“Well then, lemme show you a neat little trick!” Pinkie Pie reached her hooves around Silver Spoon’s waist, lifting the filly up and rotating her around, making sure her face stayed where it was between Diamond Tiara’s legs. When she released Silver Spoon, her own fillyhood was positioned directly before Diamond’s surprised eyes. “There! Now you can do each other at the same time!”
Diamond Tiara simply looked up in amazement for a few seconds, before finally speaking up. “T-This is ingenious!” With a smile, Diamond placed her hooves on Silver Spoon’s flanks and brought them in closer to her muzzle.
“Uh, Di?”
“Trust me, Silver Spoon. This’ll feel great!” Diamond Tiara, without hesitance, stuck out her tongue and lick the entire length of Silver Spoon’s winking slit. Silver Spoon yelped and fell forward, not at all prepared for what she had just felt. As her friend had said, it wasn’t a bad feeling, just weird, yet so satisfying at the same time. The itch from earlier was now being scratched, and Silver Spoon completely lost herself in the pleasure until the voice of her friend said, “Hey, don’t forget about me!”
“R-Right…” Silver Spoon pushed herself back up, finding Diamond’s soaking lips again and continuing her earlier ministrations. Moans and muffled gasps filled the room and Silver Spoon felt like she was in heaven. There she was, feeling a level of pleasure the likes of which she had never before experienced in her life, and she was able to share that pleasure with her best friend.
Silver Spoon’s eyes trailed up for just a moment, and that’s when she saw it. Pinkie Pie was sitting before her, laying back, legs spread wide and her hoof between them, rubbing away rapidly. Her other hoof was being used as support as her hind legs kicked and twitched, her tongue was hanging out as her mouth was curved into a wide, open smile, and she was panting heavily.
“G-Go on,” Pinkie Pie encouraged. “You’re doing great! She’s gonna cum soon, I can feel it!”
“‘Come’?” Silver Spoon asked. “You said that before. What did you-”
“SILVER SPOON!” Diamond Tiara shouted in an angry tone, causing her friend to shriek in fright. “TONGUE. NOW!”
“R-Right!” Silver Spoon resumed her licking. Her enquiry could wait; her friend came first.
Pinkie Pie’s hoofing sped up as she felt the rising climax from the two fillies drawing closer, her ‘Pinkie Sense’ kicking in to tell her it was mere seconds away. So was she. These two fillies were even better than she had expected; she got wet just from inhaling Diamond Tiara’s scent, and she was about to cum simply from watching them eat each other out. She hadn’t reached orgasm so quickly since her last visit with Maud.
“S-Silver! It’s happening again!” Diamond Tiara cried out. Her concerned friend stopped for a moment.
“What’s happening? Do you want me to stop?”
“NO!” Diamond shouted. “Keep going! It was about to happen!”
“It’s okay,” Pinkie Pie said between pants. “She’s about to cum! That means you made her reeeeeeeally happy!”
Silver Spoon nodded slowly. She didn’t understand, but if it meant her friend was happy, then that was all she needed to know. She got back to work, feeling Diamond Tiara’s breath against her flanks occasionally accompanied by long, sharp licks. Sometimes she could feel Diamond’s tongue inside of her. Those were the best feelings of all, and Silver Spoon soon felt something happening behind her. Some intense pressure building up that forced her hips to move of their own accord. ‘Is this ‘coming’?’
“OH! OOOOOH!” Pinkie Pie cried in pleasure as she felt it happening. Diamond Tiara had just came and was moaning into Silver Spoon’s sopping entrance. Silver Spoon had been taken aback by the sudden torrent but continued licking regardless, which only served to enhance the pink filly’s second orgasm to maximum proportions.
The orgasmic juices were too much for the grey filly. The scent, the taste, accompanied by the quivering of her friend’s muzzle that vibrated through her fillyhood…
Pinkie Pie bit her lip as she felt Silver Spoon cumming, and soon joined her as she released her lip and gave one final, drawn-out moan and allowed her own orgasm to spray over her bed, some of it reaching Silver Spoon’s face and Diamond Tiara’s legs.
Being more experienced than the two fillies, Pinkie Pie recovered first and waited with a smile for the other two to calm down. “See? Wasn’t that a bazillion times better doing it with together with your bestest friend?”
Diamond Tiara could only nod as she stared up towards the ceiling with a blank look on her face. “Best. Party. Ever.”
“Totally,” Silver Spoon agreed. “I bet Apple Bloom could never have this much fun with her friends.”
“That’s ‘cause she’s still a child,” Diamond Tiara said. “We’re adults now. Right, Pinkie Pie?”
“You sure are!” Pinkie Pie said. ‘Taste like children, though.’
“Hey, you think you could show us more?” Diamond Tiara asked.
“Huh? You sure? I don’t wanna tire you out too much.”
“We can take it,” Silver Spoon assured her. “Right, Diamond?”
“Totally,” Diamond Tiara said. “C’mon, show us more!”
Pinkie Pie’s smiled widened and she felt her wetness returning with full force. “Wellllllll, if you say so.” Pinkie Pie hopped off of her bed and ducked her head underneath it. “You know, you can use ‘toys’ to make this game even more fun! I’ve got one down here sooooooomewhere… Ah-hah! Found it!”
“What’s that?” Silver Spoon asked. She had never seen anything quite like what the pink mare had pulled out. It seemed to be three long, pink rods all converging from a central plate, two going forwards and the third one going back. There were also straps on the central part suggesting that one might wear it, but where?
“Like I said, it’s a toy!” Pinkie Pie hopped back onto the bed and lay on her back, spreading her legs as she brought ‘toy’ down to her open marehood. Diamond and Silver’s eyes widened as the lone rod pointing backwards slid and disappeared into the pink mare. Pinkie Pie shuddered for a second before reaching behind her tail and fastening the straps around her rear. “Okay, now you lay on top of Dimey, Silvey,” she instructed.
“Wait, you’re not gonna put those in us, are you?” Diamond Tiara asked in a worried squeak.
“Don’t worry! This is the one I used with my sisters, so it should be fine!” Pinkie Pie moved forward and lifted Silver Spoon, turning the filly around and positioning her over Diamond Tiara, ensuring that they were face-to-face before her. “Like that. You ready?”
“H-Hold on,” Silver Spoon said, not quite as sure as she was before. “This isn’t gonna like, hurt, right?”
Pinkie Pie put a hoof to her chin and hummed in thought. “Wellll, I did ease you up already, buuuuut seeing as it’s your first time, it might hurt just a teensy-weensy bit,” she admitted, before quickly adding, “But after that, it’ll feel whole worlds better than before!”
“I don’t know,” Diamond Tiara said slowly. “I liked the tongue thing, but…”
“You don’t want to play?” Pinkie Pie asked, a hint of disappointment in her tone before her mouth curved back into a smile again. “Well, that’s alright. Your happiness is my number one priority, so if you don’t want to…”
Diamond Tiara’s ear twitched and she glanced over to find Pinkie Pie reaching her hooves behind her back. “Wait!” she said. “… O-Okay, fine. J-Just as long as it doesn’t hurt too much…”
“Diamond?” Silver Spoon asked, still uncertain.
“It’ll be fine,” Diamond Tiara said assuringly. “We’re adults now, and adults don’t get scared of ‘a little pain’. Besides, she said it would feel even better than before, right?”
Silver Spoon pondered for a moment and then nodded. “Yeah, you’re right!” After taking a deep breath, Silver Spoon said, “Okay, I’m ready now…”
“Woohoo!” Pinkie Pie practically jumped to her hooves above the two fillies, the tips of her fake phalli poking their entrances. The tiny murmurs that they gave excited the pink mare more and she reached down to guide the shafts gently into their holes, starting of course with the filly of the hour, Diamond Tiara.
Diamond inhaled sharply and held her breath as she felt the thick toy slowly inching its way inside. It stung a little, but thankfully Pinkie Pie knew what she was doing and managed to minimise the less pleasant part of the experience until she finally reached as far inside as she was going to get.
“H-How is it?” Silver Spoon asked warily.
“It’s weirrrrrrd,” Diamond Tiara said in a dazed tone, her heavy breath blowing into Silver Spoon’s face. “But it didn’t hurt as much as I thought. It’s starting to feel better now.”
“Your turn now, SIlvey,” Pinkie Pie said, panting and salivating slightly from the feeling of filling Diamond Tiara to the brim. She reached for Silver Spoon’s tail and shifted it aside, giving her full access to the filly’s rear and an easy target for her other shaft. If just one of them felt so good, she couldn’t wait to see what penetrating both of them would be like.
As Pinkie’s other shaft entered Silver Spoon’s lips, the party mare was not disappointed. The small squeaks and gasps coming from the filly were like music to her ears, the small, tight walls clamping down and pulling the toy further in both surprised and aroused Pinkie even more, and best of all, Pinkie Pie’s ability to feel and get off on other ponies’ happiness was being abused to its limit by these two fillies. She knew that they were enjoying by how much she was enjoying it, and there was still so much more to show them.
When Pinkie Pie couldn’t proceed any further, she waited for a moment for Silver Spoon to confirm she was feeling better. However, the grey filly’s signal came right away via a quick nod. It seemed that Silver Spoon was faster at adapting than her friend, either that or she was just enjoying it that much more. In either case, Pinkie Pie did not want to keep her clients waiting. She pulled back slowly, her heart pounding at the pleasurable moans escaping their mouths. She was beginning to worry, though; somepony might hear them if they weren’t careful.
“T-This is… amazing…” Diamond Tiara said through gasps as Pinkie Pie pushed her toys in once more.
“T-Totallyyyyy,” Silver Spoon agreed as Pinkie Pie pulled out again. The grey fill bit her lip, but was unable to stop another loud cry escaping as the pink mare thrust forward again, a little more forcefully than last time.
“H-Hey,” Pinkie Pie said, glancing nervously to the door and then back to the two fillies. “You know, you can make this even more better!”
“T-There’s still more?” Silver Spoon asked, looking over her shoulder with shock and intrigue. How could anything possibly get any better by that point?
“Of course! If you two kiss, it makes you feel all warm and feels super great!”
Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon looked into each other’s eyes silently for a moment. “Kiss… Silver Spoon?” Diamond asked. “I don’t… I mean, she’s my friend, and kissing is…”
“What? I mean, you were licking her down there just a moment ago,” Pinkie Pie reminded, giggling as the two fillies’ faces turned redder than Applejack’s cutie mark.
“Y-Yeah, that’s right…” Diamond Tiara muttered to herself. “But still-”
“Diamond,” Silver Spoon said, “I don’t mind. I mean, if it’s you, it’s okay.”
“Silver…” Diamond Tiara nodded and closed her eyes, bracing herself as she puckered her lips and lifted her head. She had never really kissed anypony but her father, and even then only on the cheek, but she had seen it in various movies and in the park sometimes, so she knew vaguely what to do.
“Mm!” Silver Spoon tried not to collapse as Pinkie Pie’s thrusting began to speed up. Seeing Diamond Tiara struggling to lift her head, Silver Spoon closed her eyes and decided to help her friend out, lowering herself down ever-so-gently and making her lips meet with Diamond Tiara’s. The results were instantaneous; it was like Silver Spoon’s entire body became light, and a jolt had passed through it that forced her to retreat. That is, until Diamond Tiara followed and pulled her back down with her forelegs.
Once again, Diamond Tiara found that Pinkie Pie was right. She had always wondered why grownups enjoyed kissing so much, but now she finally understood it. The feeling was like… how could the filly describe it? Like being on a tropical island, eating an unlimited amount of vanilla-and-strawberry ice-cream and all the milkshakes she could want. Like life was just pure bliss and she never wanted this moment to end.
One particularly hard thrust from Pinkie Pie made Diamond Tiara gasp, and at just that time Silver Spoon’s tongue had ventured forth to get a taste of her friend’s lips. Diamond’s eyes shot wide open and she instinctively began to fight off the intruder with her own tongue, trying to force it back out of her mouth. As she did so, she found that she rather enjoyed the taste of her friend’s tongue and found herself involuntarily moaning as her thoughts began to drift away.
Silver Spoon herself was caught completely off guard when Diamond Tiara chose to open her mouth at just that time. She didn’t know why, but the urge to explore with her tongue overpowered the little filly and when she felt her friend’s resisting, her senses were overwhelmed and it suddenly became impossible to stop herself from licking and tasting every nook and cranny of Diamond Tiara’s mouth. At the very least, Diamond didn’t seem to be opposed to the idea, as she soon felt their two tongues overlapping once more, each one pushing against and swirling around the other.
Pinkie Pie felt that she was reaching her limits. She had managed to quiet them down, but at the same time they were now feeling too good, so much so that the feelings being transmitted to Pinkie Pie were threatening to overwhelm her! Her breathing had already become ragged and uneven, and she was sweating so much that dehydration may have been a real concern.
She had to finish this quickly, before she passed out and collapsed on top of the two fillies. If she did that, then somepony might discover them, and even worse than that, her clients wouldn’t be satisfied!
To that end, Pinkie Pie removed one hoof from Silver Spoon’s flank and brought it down to between the two fillies’ bodies, where their nether regions connected. It was time to use that to drive them to climax as quickly as possible. With a devious grin, Pinkie Pie pressed her hoof against the two little buttons that were almost in contact with each other.
Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon’s eyes shot wide open and the two had to back away as sharp cried filled the room. “Holy Celestia!” Diamond Tiara shouted, not even realising that she had just cursed. “W-What was that?!”
“We’re running short on time, so I’m hitting your emergency ‘switches’. Hope you don’t mind!”
Silver Spoon couldn’t even formulate words. The sensations running through her body were too powerful and it wasn’t long before she found herself collapsing on Diamond Tiara’s chest, her legs squirming and kicking as Pinkie Pie continued to rub the little nubbin between her legs.
“Oh my gosh oh my gosh OOOOOOHHHHH!” Diamond Tiara cried, her legs also kicking around in a fit as Pinkie Pie continued to both thrust and play with her ‘switch’ at a rapid pace.
“Remember, kissing makes it feel better!” Pinkie Pie sang, her nervousness returning as she glanced towards the door once more.
Diamond Tiara remembered her little tongue-fighting session with Silver Spoon and how great it felt. She wanted that again, so she propped herself up and quickly brought her lips in contact with Silver Spoon’s, moaning as her tongue prodded against her friend’s lips in a plea for them to open.
Silver Spoon granted her friend access and, as their tongues connected, her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her mind had become blank, she could barely even feel her own body anymore, and her loins felt like they were going to explode at any moment. Diamond Tiara screaming into her mouth as she came was just the final nudge that pushed Silver Spoon over the edge.
As Pinkie Pie felt the two fillies beginning to cum, she swiftly pulled out her two shafts, enticing one final loud gasp out of them as their juices squirted in unison onto her bed, mixing together and forming a very noticeable puddle between them and the party mare. Not wanting it to go to waste, Pinkie Pie stuck her face there quickly so that she could catch some of the orgasmic juices in her mouth and get a good taste.
When it seemed that it was over, Pinkie Pie pulled back swallowed whatever she had collected, whilst wiping some of the stray juiced on her face out of her eyes. “Mmm,” Pinkie Pie moaned pleasantly before licking her lips. The juice mix had easily made it among the top ten flavours the mare had ever tasted in her entire life.
Looking down, Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon were still lying together on the bed. Silver Spoon had fallen to Diamond Tiara’s side, and the two were holding each other, breathing loudly but steadily with their eyes closed. It seemed that they had tired themselves out just a little too much. They looked so cute, so innocent, sleeping peacefully beside each other with their foreheads connected and blissful, content looks on their faces.
Pinkie Pie unfastened the straps of the toy from around her waist and removed the shaft still inside her, gasping pleasantly as an audible ‘POP!’ filled the room. Taking great care not to disturb them, Pinkie Pie climbed over the two fillies, her hind legs to either side of them, and positioned herself so that her marehood was above their faces. She was close, but not quite there yet. She began rubbing furiously, panting and moaning as quietly as she could manage as her vaginal secretions dripped onto the fillies’ faces.
“NNNN!” Pinkie Pie came after a couple of minutes. She had to bite her lip down, but even that didn’t succeed in keeping all noise from leaving her. She continued to rub her clit for added stimulation, riding out the orgasm for a full minute before the final squirt left her, and she moved away quickly before falling onto her back.
As Pinkie Pie’s chest heaved up-and-down, a knock came from the door. Panicked, or as panicked as she could be whilst enduring such bliss, Pinkie Pie turned her head and answered, “Yeah?”
“It’s me, dear,” the voice of Cup Cake said from the other side. “I don’t suppose you’ve seen Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon about, have you? The party’s just ended and apparently nopony has seen them for some time now.”
Pinkie Pie took a deep breath, willing herself to calm down quickly, and then pushed herself upright. “Yeah, I saw them! They weren’t having much fun so they came up here to play some games with me! They really tired themselves out so I’ll take them home after they wake up.”
A couple of seconds of silence passed. “Oh, okay then! Just make sure you don’t leave it too late or their parents might worry.”
“I won’t!”
“… Oh, and Pinkie Pie? I know I don’t have to worry, but in future, could you perhaps tell somepony when you’re bringing foals up to your room? It’s just that some ponies might get the wrong idea of you.”
“Wrong idea? About what?” Pinkie Pie asked, tilting her head inquisitively.
“Uh, nothing. Never mind.”
Hoofsteps outside told Pinkie Pie that Cup Cake was walking away… and that she had descended down the stairs to the bakery. As she looked over towards the fillies, she couldn’t help but giggle and blush slightly as she found their faces absolutely decorated with her juices.
“Maybe I’d better clean you guys up first,” she said as she reached over and scooped the two up onto her back. As Pinkie Pie neared the bathroom she passed by a mirror, and once again she giggled as the sight of her face coated in the mixed juices of her two clients stained her coat. “I’d better take one, too.”
After a quick bath, Pinkie Pie lay the two fillies down on a small futon she had stored in her closet and wrapped a warm, comfortable blanket over the two of them. She couldn’t put them back into her sweaty, sticky bed after just cleaning them, after all.
As she watched the two sleeping peacefully, Pinkie Pie smiled once more. “I’m so glad you two enjoyed today,” she whispered as she leaned down and gently kissed each of the fillies’ foreheads. They both stirred and mumbled something unintelligible and the pink mare giggled. “Sweet dreams, Dimey, Silvey.”
Pinkie Pie collected her sheets and her pillow casing from her bed and tossed them into a basket that she carried on her back. She unlocked her door and stepped outside, skipped merrily with a cheery smile filling her face as usual. ‘That was fun! I should plan cute ceañeras more often!’
Later that night, Filthy Rich was disturbed from his work by a knock at his door. When he left his study to answer it, he found his daughter’s cheerful friend Alula and her mother. The filly was carrying a saddlebag and a sleeping bag and seemed excited as usual for her sleepover. “Ah, you’re here. Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon are upstairs if you’d like to go and join them.”
“‘Kay!” Alula cheered as she ran inside, stopping at the stairs to turn back to Filthy Rich and quickly add, “Thanks for having me over!”
The parents chuckled as they watched the filly run up the stairs like an excitable puppy hearing the doorbell ring. “Children. So young and innocent…” Filthy Rich commented before turning to Alula’s mother. “Would you like to come in for some tea?”
“That would be lovely. Thank you.”
As the two parents adjourned to the living room to chat, Alula charging along the upstairs hallway towards Diamond Tiara’s bedroom. She reached the door and burst in with a huge smile on her face. “Hey guys! Sorry I’m… late?” Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon were sitting together on the bed. No magazines, no dolls, no games or toys… They were just sitting there, turning their heads to Alula and grinning.
“Oh good. You’re here,” Silver Spoon said.
Diamond Tiara motioned with her hoof for Alula to come closer. “We’ve got a new game we want to show you.”