Sweet Milk pt.5

 Work in progress

>still nervously smiling at her friend, Pinkie watches the smart purple unicorn, who has a ponderous look on her face
>she wonders what she is thinking about, her eyes seemingly wandering over Pinkie's body
>Twilight abruptly looks up and turns her head towards Spike, who has been so interested in hearing what both mares have been talking about that he has been totally unaware about his staring
>he jolts up in surprise, a small yell escaping his lips, as he returns to brooming the floor, whistling a tune that only helps to make him feel even more like he has been caught eavesdropping
>Twi raises her eyebrow a bit, but then only rolls her eyes before talking to her little helper
>"Spike, Pinkie and me will be in the laboratory. Don't let anyone in and don't interrupt us, understood? This is very important."
>"Oh, what are you doing? Can I watch?"
>"Ahaha! No, sorry, I'm afraid this is mare-mare business only."
>"So?"
>"Spike, there are certain things that i will explain to you later. This is one of those things."
>"Grrrrr...fine."
>in the background, Pinkie's confused gaze jumps back an forth between Twi and Spike
>she is not entirely sure what is going on right now
>the disappointed dragon returns to his chores, mumbling something along the lines of "I'm not a baby anymore" and "I never get to see cool stuff in her lab", as Twi focuses her attention back to Pinkie
>"Pinkie, do you have some time? I really need to ask you some questions."
>"Oooh, that's good, because I wanted to ask you some questions too! Do you know what I should do with Mr and Mrs Ca-"
>"PSSSHT! The lab, now."
>she points with her head towards the door leading down to her basement laboratory
>the smoke has dissipated by now, so it should be safe to enter again
>"Okiedokie!", Pinkie chirps, walking towards the staircase
>a sly smile plays across Twilight's face before she turns again to Spike
>"Spike, I mean it. This is serious. Celestia-serious."
>A high pitched "Oooooooh!" comes from the laboratory door
>"Twilight, all your experiments, research projects...pretty much everything you do is Celestia-serious."
>a skeptic look on his face
>"Well, this is...eugh! This is extra serious, alright?"
>"Yeah yeah I get it.", he says, still not looking convinced
>Twilight trots over to catch up with Pinkie, who has been waiting for her at the lab entrance
>together they walk down the stairs
>Twilight takes extra care of closing the lab door behind her
>there is a slight hint of lavender in the air, peculiar
>she must remind herself to write that down later
>"Oooooh, what is this?"
>Pinkie dashes towards what is left of Twilight's last experiment
>"What does this button do?"
>"Pinkie, STOP!"
>her hoof is just a fraction from pressing a bright red button with the inscription "DO NOT PUSH"
>sweat starts to form on Twi's forehead as she pulls away Pinkie in the very last moment
>she levitates a blanket to cover the strange apparatus
>"I'll show what it does when it is finished, okay? It is currently a bit...unstable."
>"Okay..."
>she can't help but constantly shoot looks towards the veiled machine, though
>"So, why did we have to go down here, Twilight? You said this was "Celestia-serious"."
>"Yeah, when I said that, I was actually not exaggerating! I think you can help me with a rather specific task the princess has asked me to fulfill."
>"Wait, huh?"
>Pinkie tilts her head as Twilight levitates a letter out from a cabin and dons a pair of reading glasses
>"Yes...yes, that should work..."
>she snickers as she skims through the writing, while Pinkie plops down to her haunches and begins to pout
>this is boring
>the silence is suddenly interrupted when Twilight speaks again
>"Pinkie, how sensitive are your teats?"
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>she remembers how she was barely able to contain herself on the way here
>"I guess I am...sensitive down there. Every time something, somepon...I touch them, I feel like there is an entire firework display going off in my head!"
>"Hmm...", Twilight magics a small quill and checkmarks something on the letter, "Wow, this just fits perfectly. Pinkie! This is perfect!"
>"Twilight, I don't really understand what me being a sensitivy milky milkmare has to do with the Princess or will help me with what is most probably the awkwardest situation in all of Equestria."
>Pinkie tilts her head and lifts her brow
>"Well, I don't really know the specifics of why she would ask me for this, after all I'm not a princess.."
>"Yet.", Pinkie whispers
>"...but believe me when I tell you that this is definitely not the strangest she has asked of me or shown to me."
>Twilight smiles, a faint blush on her cheeks
>she clears her throat
>"Pinkie...I would like to gather some of your milk and send it to Princess Celestia."
>"WHA-"
>there are not many situations in which Pinkie is actually out of words
>it takes her a few seconds to process what has just been said, staring blankly at Twilight, who has started blushing profusely
>slowly, a smile creeps up on Pinkie's face, and then
>"heh...hah...haHAHAHAHA!" *snort* "HAHAHA!"
>Pinkie flops on her back, her legs wiggling in the air
>"HAHA! Good one Twi!" *snort* "You really got me good this time! HA!"
>Twilight just stands there, an awkward smile on her face as she shares one, two short laughs with Pinkie
>Pinkie steadily calms down
>she looks up at Twi, wiping away a tear in her eye
>"No, seriously, Twilight, why do you need me down here?"
>Twilight clears her throat once again
>it is not every day that you ask your friend to be milked by you
>"I was being serious, Pinkie. Celestia tasked me to send her milk. The milk of a mare who coincidentally also eats a lot of sweets. You are the perfect candidate. Pinkie, please..."
>Pinkie gets up and thinks for a moment
>"well, it is kinda odd. Then again she is my friend and needs my help. What kind of a friend would I be if I didn't help her? A bady bad friend. A baddybadbadfriendyfriend.."
>she looks down
>shaking her hips a little she can feel her delicious cargo slosh inside of her udder, aching to be released
>"...and I do feel full..hm...."
>"Uhm...P-Pinkie? I can hear you talk."
>Pinkie immediately stops with her babbling and looks back at Twi, who has a puzzled look on her face
>"Soooooo does that mean you're in?"
>Pinkie ponders again for a second, then simply bounces up with a big grin and a loud "Yes!"
>"If Celestia needs our help, it must be super-DUPER important! And besides, I know how cranky you get if you can't serv..help the Princess!"
>"Great!"
>Twilight excitedly clops her fronthooves together
>"Could you please stand over there? I need to prepare a few things. Celestia has written down some very specific instruction in here in how to do this."
>As Pinkie takes some step to the side, Twilight levitates what looks like a set of ropes and affixes them to the ceiling
>"Please, step into these hoops...yes, now this one goes around here..no wait, here...good."
>with a glow of her horn the ropes begin to pull up, lifting Pinkie off the floor
>"Weee! It's like I'm flying! Hihihi!"
>another pull from the ropes, this time they begin to spread Pinkie's legs apart
>"Uhm Twilight? Is this position really necessary?"
>Twilight mumbles to herself as she goes through the checklist detailed in Celestia's letter
>"step 3.b. make sure it is a surprise..Oh yeah yeah Pinkie, this is all according to plan! I uh, this makes it easier for me to reach, you know?"
>"Okey-dokey!" she chimed, starting to hum a melody while swinging around in her constraints for a bit
>she doesn't seem to notice the elongated object floating behind her
>Twilight bites her lip
>part of her thinks that this might be not alright, that treating a friend like what she is planning to do in a second, but she can't help but feel hot at the thoughts she is having right now
>she cannot wait to be at the giving end instead of the receiving one for once
>she stomps on the ground as her horn flares up again, hot air leaving her nose as her magic starts to engulf the smooth stone behind Pinkie
>"Uhm, Twilight can you hear th-AH!"
>the sudden contact with the smooth stone surprises her, its surface glimmering with Twilight's magic glow
>it hums almost silently from its vibrations as it gently travels across the surface of Pinkie's flank
>each time it circles around her cutiemark it comes closer and closer to her marehood
>"Twilight, what are you doing?"
>Twilight walks around Pinkie, carefully observing her work
>"Don't worry Pinkie, this is all part of the procedure, trust me."
>she snickers and concentrates, the stone beginning to vibrate stronger than before
>"I will enjoy this as much as you will."
>with that, the stone traveled beteen Pinkie's haunches
>Pinkie bucks against her restraints in surprise
>"Unh, Twi-Twilight!"
>the stone travels up and down along her vulva, each time getting a bit more wet by her growing excitement
>"Hng...unh! Mmmh...Twilight, I...ooh..."
>Twilight walks up to Pinkie's head and leans in closer to whisper to her
>"You see, this letter says that a mare gives better milk when she orgasms before. I personally could not find any book that confirms this old mare tale, but it would not hurt to try it, right?"
>Pinkie can not respond. She is far too preoccupied by panting because of her arousal
>her entire body shudders each time her winking clitoris touches the vibrating stone
>"Oh, and just so you know it...I have 5 of these."