> Sleepover at the Pie House > by dracedomino > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Chapter 1 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sleepover at the Pie House -By Drace Domino   ...maybe having Rarity for a sleepover wasn’t the best idea.  It had sounded like good fun at first, to invite the fashionable beauty over for an evening of snacks and games, but once it was time for the actual sleeping over part things had gotten more than just a little awkward.  Rarity needed somewhere to sleep, and that meant that Pinkie would have to share a bed with her sister Maud.  The two sisters shared a bedroom with two small beds on opposite sides of the room, and while Rarity was dozing contently in Pinkie’s both the energetic young woman and her more reserved sister were fidgeting in Maud’s.   Sharing a bed with Maud was nothing new to Pinkie Pie, of course...but she wasn’t used to having someone else in the room at the same time.  Rarity’s presence was the problem; what if the beautiful young woman figured out the sort of things that went down in the Pie household at night?  Would she tell the others?  Would she stop being friends with her?  Those were the worries going through Pinkie Pie’s mind as she squirmed alongside Maud, her hands moving to once more push Maud’s wrists away so her older sister would stop fondling her.   “Maud, stop it!”  Pinkie Pie hissed with a little whimper, a bright blush appearing on her already bright cheeks.  The two girls were both dressed in fairly casual pajamas; Pinkie in a cute matching set with balloons and cake, and Maud in a simple pair of gym shorts and tank top.  Her shorts in particular weren’t willing to hide anything, and there was a noticeable bulge pressing at the front of her lap.  Maud Pie’s enormous cock; a bit of a mystery to everyone but the Pie family, wasn’t planning on behaving just because they had company over.  Pinkie did her best to avoid pressing against it, but sometimes Maud’s big gray member was like a wickedly throbbing magnet.  “What if Rarity wakes up?  I promise we’ll have fun tomorrow night!”   “Tomorrow night might never come, Pinkie.”  Maud responded in overdramatic fashion...or rather, over dramatic fashion for her.  Her voice was still monotone and bland, even if her hands wouldn’t stop working over Pinkie.  She gripped her sister’s shoulders and her tiny breasts through her pajamas, and several times moved to cup her pussy.  Pinkie Pie kept squirming out of her grasp, but as the seconds passed her resistance was breaking more and more.  “We should have our special sister time now.  She won’t wake up.”   “But...But…”  Pinkie Pie whimpered, and in a swift push forward Maud managed to snatch her.  One arm drew tight around Pinkie’s waist while the other hand slapped against her pussy through her pajamas, squeezing at the heat that was building there.  Pinkie was already wet and couldn’t even begin to deny it; as soon as she had crawled into Maud’s bed she had been thinking about what they usually did every night.  Still, a deep blush ran over her cheeks as she looked over at Rarity who was deeply entrenched in beauty sleep.  The fashionable young lady was wearing a beautiful silk nightgown and a face mask over her eyes; and she slept face-up with her long, slender legs elevated with a pillow.  As she had said, good posture even when sleeping made for a beautiful presentation!  Pinkie Pie looked at her dear friend even as Maud’s fingers rolled against her lap, teasing her already-wet pussy even further into a wet, hungry pit of arousal.  “Well...she...she does seem pretty sleepy…”   “Trust me, Pinkie.”  Maud responded with a tiny grunt, and further continued to be the devil on her sister’s shoulder.  “Not everyone is used to the amount of sugar you feed them.  I don’t think anything can wake her up until morning.”  Her reassuring words came with one of her hands creeping forward, moving to the back of Pinkie’s mop of brightly colored hair.  While her fingers threaded into the strands she started to push her sister’s head down; down under the covers where her cock waited to be treated.  “You can hide under the blanket if you want.  But...please, Pinkie...I really need it…”   “Well...if you need it, Maud…”  Pinkie simply sighed, but it was one that was laced with no small amount of arousal.  There was an exciting thrill in being shoved underneath the covers where her sister’s cock waited, and she eagerly slinked down and twisted to face Maud’s lap.  Soon Pinkie rested on her hands and knees on the mattress with her head hovering above Maud’s lap, staring at the noticeable bulge pressing against the fabric of her shorts.  “Wowee, Maud!  You weren’t kidding!  What’s got you so big and bent outta shape?!”   “...your friend is cute.”  Maud responded simply, before adding as a tiny afterthought.  “...I’m going to stare at her while you suck me off.”   “Hehe, she is pretty, isn’t she?!”  Pinkie beamed, her hands already working at Maud’s lap.  She was careful and delicate at first, pulling down her sister’s shorts and letting her length fall free.  Soon her delicate pink hand was wrapped around that throbbing gray weight, her eyes opening wider and wider the more of it she took in.  Even in the darkness underneath the blanket Pinkie could tell her sister was impressively hard and thick that night, and it only made her mouth water and her pussy all the more wet.  One of Pinkie’s hands had slid down in between her own thighs and into the front of her pajamas, fingers working towards her tender slit.  She squeezed one of them inside and teased herself even before she leaned in to kiss Maud’s cock, and she found herself wishing that Rarity indeed hadn’t come over to visit.  After all, an undercover blowjob was one thing...but surely she couldn’t be lucky enough to expect to get fucked while her friend was in the room.   Pinkie threw herself into her work shortly after, and while teasing her own wet cunt she wrapped her mouth eagerly around Maud’s cock.  She didn’t bother getting her sister ready with a bunch of licks or kisses; she could tell she was ready to play from that first second, and the precum glistening at the tip of her thick head was enough to give Pinkie encouragement to go for it.  A giggling moan filled Pinkie’s throat as she started to suck on her sister’s length, bringing in a flavor that she enjoyed on a nightly basis.  Maud was just as tasty as ever, and while Pinkie savored the flavor the older girl simply laid back and relaxed while her dutiful sister worked.   Pinkie Pie had needed some encouragement to get there, but now that she had begun sucking on Maud’s cock she’d keep going until the job was done.  Maud casually folded her arms behind her head while Pinkie worked up and down her inches, already smearing them with spit which she pumped within her tightly gripping hand.  While Pinkie Pie worked Maud was true to her word about where her eyes would linger; staring across the distance and gazing at Rarity as she was lit by the gentle moonlight creeping in the room.  Rarity was gorgeous, there was no doubting that...and the thick cocked girl greatly enjoyed watching her doze.  That flawless skin, that beautiful purple hair, she was like a perfect gem plucked from a rich vein of ore.  That was just the sort of thing that got Maud...rock hard.   “Mmph!  Sho good tonight!”  Pinkie Pie giggled as she worked up and down on Maud’s pole, the blanket bobbing around while she did so.  She had tried to throat her sister several times by now and had failed on each instance, forcing herself to pull back before she started coughing.  Under normal circumstances she’d keep going, but being quiet was of the utmost importance that evening, and so she didn’t push her luck.  She was content to wrap her mouth around most of Maud’s cock while her hand squeezed the rest of it, the two moving in unison to give her older sister a wet, tight embrace to enjoy.  Her spit drooled down Maud’s member, her eyes closed as she enjoyed the scent and the taste under the blanket, and she kept pumping up and down until she sensed her older sister start to hit her peak.   Maud was a difficult girl to read, and Pinkie was willing to bed that there was nobody in the whole world that could tell she was going to cum like Pinkie Pie could!  After so many long nights spent together fucking within their shared bedroom, she could read that gorgeous little stone faced beauty like a magazine about when girls would shoot their cum.  Or something.  Either way, Pinkie knew the moment was near, and she made sure to kick things into overdrive for the main event.  Her own hand between her legs was now fingering her pussy with two of her digits, hooking them within her tight, wet slit and bucking against them.  The creaking bed was something of noise concern but she managed to endure thrusting into herself only half as hard as normal; frankly, considering the stimulation in the room it was still more than enough.  Her free hand continued to hold Maud’s shaft while Pinkie kept working up and down it, her lips pressed to the top ridge of her fist as she kept slurping her tongue around the underside of her sister’s cock.   When Maud finally struck her climax she barely made a sound, though her eyes were still fixed on the sleeping Rarity.  Her impressive gray member throbbed heavily as she released her payload, and she was relying on Pinkie Pie’s ravenous hunger in that moment to stop from making any noise.  Most girls would’ve coughed, even choked on Maud’s load of cum - especially that night - but Pinkie Pie was always the hungriest of sister sluts.  If anyone could slurp down her impressive payload that evening, it was her adorable little sister.   Pinkie Pie didn’t disappoint.  As she gulped down mouthful after mouthful of Maud’s cum Pinkie Pie simply savored the feel of it; that warm, sticky substance flowing down her throat, the joyful heat of it sitting in her belly, and the aftertaste that would linger on her lips well into the evening.  She even enjoyed the simple things like feeling Maud’s cock twitch against her lips, or the way her thighs shivered slightly when her moment hit her.  With a girl like Maud it was all about noticing the tiny gestures of excitement, since that was usually all she was willing to offer.  By the time Maud had finished cumming Pinkie Pie plucked her mouth off of her sister’s cock, and she was just about ready to finish fingering herself to climax as she nestled and kissed it under the covers.  What came next; however, was enough to keep Pinkie at the very edge of obscene delight.  Soon Maud’s fingers were in her hair, and the tiny little thing was being drawn up above the covers again.  Maud’s voice filled the air between them, short and hushed, but clearly with a hungry intention.   “C’mon, Pinkie, I got an idea.”   Pinkie Pie didn’t protest what her sister did next, and she wasn’t entirely sure why.  She told herself that she didn’t pull away from Maud as they walked across the room because she was afraid of waking Rarity up, but in truth she was just as eager to see what her sister had in mind as Maud was to enjoy her.  Soon Pinkie Pie was standing at the head of her own bed, gazing down at the sleeping Rarity and listening to her gentle, quiet murmurings within her sleep.   “Mmmph…”  She murmured, voice soft and melodic.  “Mmphh...Dean Cadance...I’d be shooo happy to deshign your wedding dresshhh...zzz…”   She was oblivious that just a few inches away from her face, Pinkie and Maud Pie stood there ready to fuck.  Maud was working quickly and quietly, pulling her sister’s pajama bottoms down and forcing the young lady to step out of them.  While Pinkie stood there stunned and aroused Maud slipped a hand underneath her ass, forcing her leg to start raising up.  Pinkie did exactly as Maud made her for fear of waking up her sleeping friend, though her eyes only got wider and wider as they continued.  Soon her leg was stretched forward and across her bed; her foot bracing on the edge of the wall to make sure no part of her was touching the bed.  It was a difficult position even for Pinkie’s athletic figure to manage, but thankfully Maud stood behind her to help keep her up.   Less fortunately; at least for Pinkie’s poor sanity, was the fact that Maud was shoving her cock inside of her hungry, wet pussy.   Pinkie Pie was forced to slap both hands across her mouth for fear of crying out, her eyes rolling back in her head as Maud eased herself inside.  It was a smooth press and her hungry slit accepted her sister’s rod with ease; those tender pink folds gobbling up that gray member as ravenously as Pinkie relished a good cupcake.  She was twitching and shivering and her body was riddled in goosebumps; wearing nothing more than her pajama top and a bit of Maud’s cum that had found its way into her hair.  From behind her Maud was keen to strip even that away, and once she was fully hilted inside of her sister she unbuttoned her pajama shirt and pulled it free, tossing it to the bedroom floor.  Then, with her voice stoic and monotone, the older sister gave a bit advice to her dear little Pinkie Pie.   “Don’t make too much noise.”  She observed, as if it needed to be said.  “Rarity might see what we’re doing.”  Sometimes, Maud’s subtlety left a bit to be desired.     Slowly she started to rock back and forth, fucking her naked sister at the head of her bed, and while she did so Pinkie gazed down to see the beautiful purple swoop of hair just inches from her lap.  Maud had positioned her so that her pussy was dangling ever-so-close above Rarity’s sleeping face, so close in fact that the young lady was almost certainly breathing in the scent of their union in the midst of her dreams.  As Maud started to fuck into Pinkie Pie’s tight, tender entrance it was clear that Rarity could even hear the noise, and was interpreting those wet, sloppy noises into whatever fantasies she was enjoying in her slumber.   “...mmph...more shtrawberry parfaitssssh, Prinshipal Celeshtia?”  She asked, still sounding deleriously dreaming.  “They shure do...shmell good…”   Pinkie Pie would’ve giggled openly, had the situation not been so critical.  She was doing everything she could manage to keep her wits about her while Maud quickened her pace, and that thick gray cock kept squeezing deep into her pink depths.  The faster and faster that Maud went the more trouble Pinkie Pie had at keeping herself calm, and her hands had to lock even tighter around her mouth to stop from crying out.  Maud didn’t have the same trouble, being such a stoic young woman, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t intensely aroused.  Pinkie Pie’s pussy was a little slice of heaven under any normal circumstances, but fucking her mere inches away from the flawless face of her prettiest friend?  It was probably the most aroused Maud had ever been in her life, and she just knew that her release was going to be immense.  Her hands tightened on Pinkie’s waist and she held on tight to her sister, fucking into her with every ounce of strength she had as the evening continued.   Rarity remained gloriously oblivious, only able to pick up the sounds and the scents of a well-fucked pussy within her deep dreaming.  She murmured to herself, and she even stirred a little, but never once did she wake up.  Her silk mask remained perfectly perched around her eyes, but it was a safe bet that in the morning it would be in need of cleaning.  Pinkie Pie started to whimper in a most delightful fashion as her moment started to come, and when she gazed over her shoulder towards Maud her Pinkie sense triggered once more.  Not just her peak was coming, but her sister’s as well.   It was just as intense as Pinkie had guessed, and for a moment she didn’t even care if Rarity woke up only to see her pussy getting filled.  Pinkie’s eyes rolled back in her head as her muscles tensed within the midst of a violent orgasm, her thighs shivering so rapidly that her foot slid from the wall and hit the bed - though not quite hard enough to stir the fashionista.  As Pinkie trembled Maud filled her sister’s tight little cunt with a heavy load of cum indeed; more than she had filled her throat with, and perhaps more than she remembered releasing in some time.  It dripped onto Rarity’s face at first; overflowed from Pinkie Pie’s well-filled fuckhole, but when the pink skinned girl couldn’t hold anymore Maud’s cock simply flopped out and released the last spread of cum all over Rarity’s beautiful features.  Her smooth white cheeks, her silk eye mask, even her gorgeous purple hair...all of them painted with Maud’s dense, thick cum.   Pinkie Pie froze in that moment, as did Maud, and both girls looked towards Rarity with wide eyes.  They fully expected her to wake up in that moment, and they were already trying to think of a story to tell her, but thankfully the sleeping girl merely murmured again in her sleep.   “Principal Cinch, darling...you musssht try thisssh facial cream, it’s shimply divine...zzz…”  A tiny sleeping whimper, and her tongue absently passed across her cum-covered lips.  “...it’s sho tashty, too...zzz…”   Pinkie Pie nearly fell into a giggling fit in the moment, but she was saved of such embarrassment by Maud.  The more mature of the sisters collected her naked sibling and drug her towards the bed, wrapping her arms tight around her and wearing a pleased smile.  Though Maud wasn’t much one for emotional outbursts, she made sure to sneak an extra long kiss onto Pinkie’s cheek after she climbed back into bed with her, and her arms slinked up and around the girl’s waist to hold on tight.   “Pinkie, I like it when your friends come to visit.”  Maud finally whispered, her thick, gray cock half draped across Pinkie’s lap.  “Do you think...maybe...they can come over more often?”   Pinkie, with her pussy well filled, tender, and sensitive, merely nodded in eager response.  She smacked her sister’s lips with a big kiss, teased their tongues together briefly, and once they parted she gave her a loving pat on the head.   “You betcha!”  Pinkie giggled, and cuddled in close against Maud’s chest.  “Fluttershy is a deep sleeper, too!”   It was fun for the sisters to show Pinkie’s friends just how much they loved each other, whether they were conscious at the time or not.   --   “Waaaaaaaaaugh, why am I so sticky?!”  The sound of intense whining woke the pair up, as could have been expected.  “Pinkie, Maud, your ceiling must be leaking!  Eww, eww, it’s all over my mask and in my mouth and...waaaaaaaaaaaah, my haaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiir!”   The End.