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- >Day Ice cream in Equestria
- >You are Anon.
- >Pinkie Pie, your best friend, wanted to talk with you today. She said it was important.
- >You are entering Sugarcube Corner with caution, trying not to alert Mrs. Cake that you are nearby.
- >”Oh Anoooon~”
- >Fuck.
- “Y-Yes MRS. Cake?”
- >She steps out from behind the counter and trots towards you, giggling like a schoolgirl.
- >”Oh please Anon, no need to be so uptight... though you being a bit stiff wouldn't be such a bad thing~”
- >You shiver, disturbed at how easily she can say something like that.
- >Mrs. cake has been flirting and trying to get you to fuck her for quite some time. You aren't sure why.
- >Out of respect for both the sanctity of marriage and Mr. Cake himself, you have not even tried to meet her advances.
- “I am sure your HUSBAND wouldn't appreciate such comments Mrs. Cake.”
- >She huffs.
- >”That old ass hasn't touched me in months! Ever since the kids were born he says he is too tired, but I know he is lying. You on the other hand... a virile young man~ I bet you could do more than just touch me~ mmm, so much more~”
- >You decide that meeting with Pinkie Pie isn't important enough to allow this mare to continue.
- >As you turn to exit, Mrs. Cake pulls you back and throws you on the counter.
- >”I know you like large asses Anon. I have one of the plumpest bootys around and you can play with it aaall night~”
- >How does she know of your ass fetish?!
- “Mrs. Cake, no!”
- >You try to push her off but she pins you.
- >”Come on, you don't want to touch this milf mare who is so fucking pent up she could give you a night you will never forget?!”
- >She starts to grind herself against you.
- “Help! Help!”
- >She giggles and nuzzles your neck.
- >”Go ahead and scream baby~ No one is here except for you and me~”
- >”And Pinkie!”
- >Pinkie kicks in the door and points a firehose in Mrs. Cake's direction.
- >”Hands of Nonny before I blow you away!”
- >Mrs. Cake gasps.
- >”Pinkie! What are you doing here?! I thought you were with hubby on a run to Canterlot!”
- >”A said off!”
- >Pinkie turns on the hose and blasts Mrs. Cake with a torrent of vanilla ice cream.
- >The pony milf is shot out the door and through a good portion of the town.
- >Pinkie shuts off the hose and hugs you.
- >”I am so sorry Nonny! I would have never told her about your rump love if I knew she would do something like this!”
- >You hug her back and sigh.
- “Pinkie, you told her?”
- >She nods and looks down.
- “Why?”
- >”Well... I knew Mr. Cake was tired all the time and you two both like big butts. I figured if she knew she still had it in her... I'm sorry Nonny.”
- >She buries her head into your shirt and cuddles you.
- “It's all right... I'm just glad she didn't touch me. Poor Mr. Cake though...”
- >Pinkie giggles.
- >”Don't worry about them, they'll work it out... Nonny?”
- “Yeah?”
- >Pinkie stands and plays with her hair a bit before turning around.
- >”Do you think my butt is big enough? I mean, if you need a more hands on experience to decide... hmm?~”
- “...”
- >She shakes her flank back and forth, tantalizing you.
- >Welp, you know what you have to do.
- >Fucking Pinkie Pie.
- >[BONUS ENDING]
- >You are Mr. Cake.
- >Your wife has just been shot across town into a shack you and Pinkie have built.
- >You know she has been hitting on Anon and wants his weird monkey dick.
- >Perhaps it was your fault for not treating her how she is.
- >A naughty naughty slut.
- >Speaking of which, she slams into one of the mattresses you and Pinkie installed on the walls.
- >”Oof! Wh-Where am I?”
- “You're okay honey... perfectly okay.”
- >Your wife is covered in vanilla ice cream.
- >”D-Dear! I-I- what are you doing here?”
- >You smack her ass and flip her so she is on her back.
- “Having some pie a la mode.”
- >You begin to eat her marehood with such roughness she is screaming in pleasure.
- >”O-OH! OH! OH HONEY YES!”
- >Fucking your wife. All day. And night. Until the slut is satisfied.
- >[BONUS BONUS ENDING]
- >You are Applejack
- >You are watching the Cakes' kids for them while they work out some marital issues.
- >One of them is about to cry.
- >You point a shotgun at it.
- >*Click click*
- “Nope.”
- >It shuts up and continues to stare at the wall.
- >Fucking kids.
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