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- Naughty Pie 2 by Anon
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- >You come home from work after a long day
- >Thank Celestia it’s Friday
- >After a day like today, you would normally do nothing for the rest of the night
- >go home
- >sit back
- >drink a cider with your roommate
- >go to bed early and wait for the next day
- >But tonight there are other plans
- >plans that you have been waiting for for a long time
- >and you aren’t going home for them.
- >Pinkie Pie has been your lover for two years, now
- >Not just your marefriend anymore, oh no
- >You are engaged
- >Wedding is in 8 months
- >You both couldn’t be happier
- >it’s been a year since the first time Pinkie told you about her secret
- >you’ve spent plenty of time with her since
- >The two of you like to save plans like these for very special occasions
- >like the Cakes being gone and Sugarcube Corner being closed for business
- >being together a long time means that you and Pinkie are much better at having quiet sex than you used to be
- >mainly Pinkie
- >But in these meetings, quiet is impossible
- >You’ve spent the night here many times
- >but you still knock on the door.
- >It’s part of the game.
- >You wait for her to answer it
- >You hear her hoofsteps approaching
- >Pinkie is hopping with happiness
- >You can tell by the sounds of her walk
- >It opens
- >Pinkie Pie, your lovely wife-to-be, stands in the doorway
- >She is wearing a dress that is all too familiar
- >It’s the same lacy dress and pink little bow in her hair that she’s worn for you before
- >As always, it’s a little too small for her
- >Leaves her legs and flank partly exposed
- >just how you like it.
- >You smile at her
- >She smiles back
- >but only for a second
- >suddenly, she droops her ears and puts on a frowny face
- >she steps aside and lets you in
- >Her voice is subdued and sad
- “Hi, Anon… how was your day?”
- >By now, you’ve had plenty of practice with her
- >Other ponies would be worried, but you aren’t
- >Her sad act is just that
- >an act
- >You gaze down at her imperiously
- >She lowers her head to the floor
- “Young filly, I don’t think I like the way you’re acting.”
- >You walk over to one of the eating tables as you talk
- >you see a piece of white paper folded twice into a square on the table top
- >It’s a sore thumb in the room
- >So, you walk right toward it
- >Pinkie Pie says nothing, but she looks scared
- >She sits down and clutches her cotton candy tail to her chest
- >You stop when you are standing right next to the paper.
- “Is there something you need to tell me right now, young lady?”
- >Pinkie Pie whimpers
- >She looks at the paper on the desk
- >Almost like she’s pointing at it with her eyes
- >She murmurs her answer
- “I… got my report card back from the teacher today.”
- >You stare at the paper on the desk like a stern father
- >Then, you pick the paper up and unfold it
- >The whole thing is written in crayon
- >Her typical messy writing
- >The boxes are crooked and the title just says “Report Card”
- >You have to try hard not to laugh out loud
- >Instead, you take a look at the letter grades
- >Straight F’s.
- >Every class, from “math” to “baking” is just one big F.
- >You know enough about her subtle hints to know what she’s getting at
- >Pinkie Pie must want it REALLY hard, tonight.
- >You cover your mouth with your hoof like a shocked father
- >At least, that’s how you play it off
- >You’re just trying to stop yourself from cracking up and ruining the mood
- >Eventually, you get a hold of yourself and speak with a gruff, angry voice
- “Pinkie Pie, these grades are totally unacceptable! What do you have to say for yourself, missy?”
- >Pinkie Pie yelps
- >Her hooves reach back
- >She cover her bottom
- >This motion alone is enough to make your dick stand stiff
- >She shakes her head rapidly
- “I’m sorry, Anon! I promise they’ll go up next quarter!”
- >Empty promises, surely
- >You shake your head gravely
- “Pinkie, the only thing going ‘up’ right now is going to be you, UP the stairs!”
- >and your dick
- “Now, do I have to drag you upstairs by your ear, or are you going to cooperate, young filly?”
- >You wait expectantly for her answer
- >Pinkie Pie shakes her head, and holds her tail even closer to her like a teddy bear
- >That’s a no, then
- >You drop the “report card” and dart over to her
- >She yelps with an “owie!” when you bite her ear
- >you give it a tug, not too hard, and drag her toward the stairs
- >Pinkie makes all manner of cute noises all the way up
- “Ow, owie, Anon! Pleeaase, please don’t spank me! I’m sorry!”
- >Eventually, you get to the top
- >You let go of her ear
- >She nurses it in her hoof with a pout on her face
- >You see her fat bottom lip and give her a stern glare
- “Don’t you dare pout at me, missy!”
- >You raise your voice at her, but you exaggerate your tone
- >Pinkie Pie shrinks back with a whimper
- >but you see a tiny little smile on her lips before it disappears
- >She bats her eyelashes at you and puts on the cutest, biggest eyes she can muster.
- “Yes, Anon… I’m sorry, please don’t spank me! I’ll study extra hard next time and get better grades, I promise!”
- >She inflects dramatically, like a stage performer
- >bad acting that still somehow makes your dick hard as diamonds
- >she’s breathing hard, like she’s just been running
- >panting already
- >Pinkie is looking over your shoulder as she speaks
- >pointing with a movement of her eyes at something
- >You turn your head to look
- >what you see at first confuses you, but then, surprises you
- >A long, wooden bath brush lays on the arm of her big cushioned chair
- >You freeze while looking at it
- >You’ve used only two things on Pinkie Pie’s derriere before
- >Her heavy plastic hairbrush is your go-to, a classic
- >and a wooden spoon from the kitchen on that night where she left a mess of icing on the counter
- >But this was different
- >This brush was much bigger, even a little scary looking
- >It put her other hairbrush to shame
- >It looks like it will hurt, very badly
- >but this is what she obviously wants
- >so, you’re just going to roll with it
- >Pinkie Pie is waiting for you, looking at you with eyes wide
- >her eyes look hopeful, actually
- >hoping you catch her drift
- >You think quickly on your hooves
- “Pinkie Pie, take off your dress right now and go stand in the corner.”
- >You command her
- >Pinkie folds her ears back, but she nods fearfully
- >She’s more compliant tonight than normal
- “Yes, Anooon…”
- >She unzips the front of her frilly little dress and strips off all the layers
- >She steps out shivering all over
- >naked as can be
- >She’s usually naked, of course
- >but there’s something about her actually taking off clothes
- >It just feels so…
- >lewd
- >Pinkie is scraping her hooves on the floor as she goes to the corner
- >going as slowly as possible
- >You put a stop to that right away
- “Pinkamena Diane Pie, you get in that corner right this instant, or I’ll drag you there myself!”
- >That gets your point across
- >Pinkie Pie yelps, mumbles a “Yes, Anon!” and obediently bolts over to the corner
- >She sticks her nose into the wall and stands there obediently
- >You guess she’s had enough ear pulling for one night
- >Now for the first time tonight, you have a clear view of her marehood
- >Pinkie is making it easy by keeping her tail high and out of the way
- >She’s giving you a complete show
- >and tonight, she is totally soaked
- >Her whole slit is shiny with wetness
- >Her clit winks at you mischievously
- >you can see that she is dripping
- >it trickles down her thighs and onto the floor
- >Pinkie is normally a messy mare when she is aroused
- >but tonight is even more than normal for her
- >You walk over to the long-handled bath brush
- >When you pick it up, you feel how heavy it is
- >much heavier than her regular hairbrush
- >and it looks like it’s going to HURT
- >Your dick is standing at full length as you look at it
- >Oh, the noises she’s going to make with this
- >You look over at Pinkie Pie
- >It’s only been a minute, but she’s already fidgeting
- >She hasn’t said a word
- >You decide to have a little bit of fun with her
- “Pinkie Pie, your grades for this report card are absolutely unacceptable! Such a smart young filly like you has no excuse!”
- >You swing the bath brush and swat the arm of the chair with a loud whack!
- >Pinkie Pie flinches, but you see her pussy wink up at you again
- >She’s trying to keep herself from panting too loudly
- >and she’s failing miserably
- “Oh, I know Anon! I’m sorry, I know I deserve a spanking, a long hard one, but please, pleaaase don’t use the big brush on me!”
- >You have to avoid rubbing your dick
- >you might cum prematurely
- >You have a stupid grin on your face
- >and it won’t go away
- “Oh, I will, Pinkie! Fillies who get straight F’s deserve a long, hard spanking on the bare bottom with the big brush, young lady, and that’s what you’re going to get!”
- >You pick up the bath brush and call to her with a commanding voice
- “Come here, right now!”
- >Pinkie Pie doesn’t do what you say at first
- >but eventually, she leaves the corner and walks over to you
- >She drags her hooves as usual, and you meet her halfway as usual
- >You grab her hoof and pull her to you while she yelps and begs like a little filly
- “Please, Anon, not the big brush! I’ll be a good girl, please, anything but that!”
- >but of course, you ignore her.
- >You’ve gotten good at this whole “over the knee” thing now
- >You pull Pinkie over your lap and nestle her tightly in between the chair arms
- >She grips your left leg in her hooves tightly while her plump pink tushie rests on your right
- >Arched up at an angle from the cramped space
- >You yank her tail up and over her back
- >pin it down
- >You can sniff the arousal from her pink pussy right beneath your nose
- >It makes your stallion rod throb
- “Ohh, please not too hard, Anon!”
- >What was that?
- >You heard, “Please, as hard as you can, Anon!”
- >You pick up the heavy bath brush and rub it in circles on her smooth rump
- >Pinkie squeaks and stuffs her muzzle in the cushions
- >Her butt is trembling
- >And her pussy throbs
- >a little squirt from her slit dribbles onto your leg
- >She is one messy little mare
- >But you love that about her.
- >Pinkie squirms on your lap
- >gives you a little whine
- >She’s getting impatient
- >you decide not to keep her waiting any longer
- >You raise the bath brush and swing it down
- >You whack her butt right in the middle of both cheeks, over the crack
- >and it makes a sound that causes you to wince
- >Like a crack of lightning in the sky
- >Pinkie Pie squeals
- “OWWIE! Anoooon!”
- >An angry red spot forms on her tush
- >She gives her butt a little wiggle on your knee
- >It’s a sign to you that you spanked her hard enough
- >Your dick twitches as her botty cheeks brush against the underside of your shaft
- >Your heart thumping wildly, you come out of the gate at full gallop
- >spanking hard and fast from the start
- >Pinkie feels the wood clap against her upturned ass and squeaks, moans, and vocalizes her pain
- “Ohh! Oww, owieowowow! Owwouchie! Anoon, it huuuurts!”
- >one cheek at a time
- >Her plump cheeks ripple with each strike
- >Hoofy kicks thud against the armchair
- >And you feel her hot, sticky fluids leaking all over your thighs
- >the bath brush is a real beast
- >The heavy wood leaves a real impression
- >Pinkie’s bumbum is already glowing red
- >You’re not even a minute into it
- >Pinkie squeaks, chirps and yelps with each spank
- >She pumps her hips on your leg
- >You whack her ass with the same strength every time
- >from underside to under her dock
- >A sticky stain from her arousal shows on the flat of the brush
- >Pinkie hollers and cries
- “I’m sorryyy! I’ll get OW better grades, OWW! Pleaaase! OOW! Oh, OUCH! OWIE! OHHHH OWWW!”
- >You speed up the spanking
- >Using the ample bounce of her pudgy derriere like a trampoline
- >bouncing the bath brush from one buttcheek effortlessly to the another
- >Really making Pinkie squeal
- >Her bottom is covered in light and dark red splotches
- >Tears are coming out of her eyes
- >She kicks, moans and whines as the bath brush roasts her rear end
- “Are you learning your lesson, young lady? Are you going to study harder?”
- >Your penis rubs against her butt every time Pinkie wiggles her hips and tail
- >and each time it does you get closer to release
- >The pent up energy in your cock is reaching a peak
- >Pinkie is also moaning more frequently
- >humping your lap and panting in the middle of her ow’s and ouchie’s
- “Ohh, ah, ahhh, OW! Ohh, OWIE! Y-Yes, Anooon! I’m learning my OW! lesson! Ow, OW, OAAOWW OUCHIE!”
- >You normally take more time than this for you two to get to this point
- >It’s been only two minutes!
- >You decide that you’re going to make the most of the little time remaining
- >You wear a big smile on your face
- “I hope so, Pinkie Pie! Because I’m going to make sure that you never forget this lesson!”
- >You brandish the bath brush
- >lift it high above your head
- >Then, you go crazy
- >With the heavy, thick bath brush you swat your fiancee’s burning hot buttcheeks at breakneck speed
- >two spanks a second
- >alternating both cheeks over and over
- >Pinkie Pie’s butt wriggles and writhes like a madmare
- >and the individual cries and moans turn into a series of big, long howls
- “OOOOOOWWW! OOOOOOOHH! OWWWW, AH, AAAAOOWW!”
- >You keep up this spanking intensity
- >ten seconds go by
- >fifteen
- >twenty
- “OHHH, OH, Owwohh!”
- >twenty five…
- “AH, AH, OH, AHHHHHAAOOH!”
- >she doesn’t make it to thirty.
- >You’ve never seen her cum so hard before
- >Her whole rump shakes violently
- >her hips smack against your leg
- >humping like a madmare
- >gasping, squealing, panting
- >She bathes the cushion below and the chair arm behind her in sweet smelling fluids from her pulsing, throbbing pussy
- >You have to push her down
- >pin her withers to your knees
- >You mindlessly keep swatting the bath brush down
- >Pinkie Pie’s orgasm keeps going and going
- >kicking her legs out wide
- >exposing her pussy to the air
- >Her cutie marked flank is rubbing up and down your erection as she humps your lap
- >Butt scarlet red
- >dotted with blue spots where the bath brush hit hardest
- >You feel the heat coming on
- >But you don’t cum
- >Not this time
- >Finally, after one last smack you drop the bath brush on the floor
- >Pinkie Pie shivers and shakes on your lap
- >Her pussy is still dripping everywhere
- >Wait one more minute
- >She’s calming down now
- >The whole chair is a mess
- >Shiny with the sticky mess from Pinkie Pie’s orgasm
- >She gasps and mewls like a little filly
- >Her whole ass is so hot you can feel the heat on your hoof
- >You rub and rub her battered rump in slow circles
- >Pinkie huffs and puffs
- >She says your name in a long, drawn out moan
- “Anoooon… ohh…”
- >But then, she does something different
- >You stop rubbing when she stamps her hooves into the cushion on all fours
- >pushes herself up from your lap
- >you reel back
- >You weren’t expecting this
- >Normally, she loves the aftercare
- >loves it when you stroke her spanked tush
- >But it appears she has other plans
- >She turns her head
- >Looks at your erect cock standing at attention
- >You see that look on her face
- >The one that says she’s up to something
- >Pinkie is still gasping
- >She drools
- >Her mouth is watering hungrily
- “Anon… hold me…”
- >Pinkie Pie is getting up
- >But not from the chair
- >She leans into you
- >her hoof reaches out
- >You are surprised
- >Usually, Pinkie Pie slides out of the chair after some good massaging to her sore rump
- >lovingly wraps her lips around your dick
- >Gives you a passionate, grateful blowjob
- >Does it until she is sure you came, too
- >But not tonight
- >Pinkie Pie hugs you around the neck
- >rests her teary face on your collarbone
- >Her hind legs spread apart
- >Dig into the chair cushion
- >Push her hips toward your chest
- >Then you understand
- >You moan this time
- >Your heart races as she lines up her slippery slit over the tip of your cock
- >Pinkie Pie hugs you tightly
- >You hug her back
- >One hoof around her withers
- >And one over her sore, red ass
- >Then, Pinkie sits down
- >slips the whole length of your cock inside her aching pussy
- >It slides in between her nether lips
- >Makes a wet squishing sound as you bottom out inside of her
- >She moans again
- “OHHHH, Oh, thank you Anon! Thank you, thank you! Oh, ohhh!”
- >You are in heaven
- >She thrusts her hips up and down
- >You grab hold of her supple, spanked rump
- >Push it back down
- "I... love you, Pinkie Pie!"
- >She rams her hips and butt against your thighs
- >Riding your cock like a carnival ride
- >until, eventually, she has returned the favor
- >and you cum right inside her hot, steaming sex
- >That night, neither of you remember how many times you go at it
- >how many times she came
- >On the chair, on her bed
- >You even reintroduce the bath brush to her plump, deserving cheeks
- >You completely lose track of time
- >But it doesn’t matter.
- >Because all that matters
- >is that the time you do spend
- >you spend together.
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