Donut Pony needs some Sugar, end up giving some to Pinkie

(I don't know what like the canon size for your donut horse is, but for this story I made her slightly smaller than Pinks. I hope you like my written drivel! Lesbian sex is hard.)

Pinkie was humming to herself, a little happy tune in her head that helped her pass the time while she waited for the last batch of cookies to finish. Soon she would take them out, put them on a cooling rack and then finish them with some chocolate glazing and sprinkles. A simple recipe, really, but also an all time favorite among the many regular customers at Sugarcube Corner.

As she began to clean up a bit (leaving the kitchen in a mess would be highly unprofessional after all) she heard the doorbell ring. While Sugarcube Corner wasn't closed yet, it was unusual for customers to come around this late.

Without interrupting the melody in her head Pinkie hopped over to the counter to see who had an aching sweet-tooth so close to closing time.

"Helloooo and welcome to Sugarcube Cooorneeerr! I'm Pinkieee! How can I help youuu?", she sang according to the song in her head.

On the other side of the counter Pinkie saw a peculiar looking pony. She seemed slightly smaller than her, but that was not what was so unusual about her. She had a brown coat all around, her mane seemingly consisting of three different creams, held together by a donut? That had to be a donut, after all Pinkie is an expert on sweets of all kinds and she definitely recognizes a donut when she sees one. Her wings and back coated in what looked a lot like strawberry icing and sprinkles. Also on her head, sprinkles, even on her face...and that smell, that sweet, sweet sugary smell. She immediately stopped humming and became transfixed on the treat in front of her. Blinking once, then twice to see if she was hallucinating.

She was already licking her lips as the sugary construct started to move and speak to her: "Hello, uh, I heard I could get some sugar here..."

Pinkie wasn't listening. She had already darted around the corner and was now cycling the guest, poking and prodding her from all sides.
 "Wow, is this a costume? You look like...hm..like a donut! I love it! How did you get it done so well? It feels like real donut dough! And..." Pinkie took another deep breath, this time with her closer to the confused sugar pony's mane. "Oooohhh...your mane smells so tasty! What shampoo do you use? I must have it..." Pinkie shuddered as the sugarrush was absorbed by her lungs.

Without really thinking, Pinkie moved even closer to the mare, just before opening her mouth and starting to nibble on her ear.

"Oh! Ooohhh...P-Pinkie, right? Pinkie? Pinkie!"

Pinkie snapped out of her trance. She took a small step back as she started to blush, not sure what just came over her. "Ah- I'm so sorry Ms. ... Oh my gosh I didn't even ask your name I'm so rude! I'm so sorry! I usually greet everyone who comes to Ponyville but then instead I just asked you stupid questions and nibbled your ear oh my gosh I usually at least ask their name before doing that..." Pinkie was practically bowing before the sweet pony by now, part out of embarrassment of what just happened and partly out of shame. "...and then the bucket fell over and I slipped and that was really the last time that happened I swear! - gaaaasp- So! I am Pinkie, welcome to Ponyville! Who are you?"

"My name is Strawberry Sprinkle. Pinkie, listen, I need some su-"
"-gasp- Oh wow that is such a sweet name! I love it! Everything is so sweet about you! I could just gobble you up so sweet are you! Oops, did I say that out loud? I mean of course not literally!"

A nervous chuckle from the donut mare. Pinkie was definitely not the first one to say something like that to her.

"Someone sweet like you just has to love sweets!"

"Pinkie, that's exactly why I am her-"

"Come on come on come on I'll show you around Sugarcube Corner! You can sample anything you want! On me, because I was such a ruddy rude ruderson earlier and didn't properly welcome you to Ponyville!"

With that, Pinkie pulled Strawberry with her, from display case to display case, each time offering a sample of the delicious sugary treats that where contained in them.

"Oh, you've got to try this! No I insist! It's okay, here take two. Or three!"

Aggressively offering the generous samples.

"See those cupcakes? They are special ones made by Mrs Cake! They're the best cupcakes in town, no, Equestria! Try this one! Ohh, and the ones with red frosting are my favorites, here!"

One by one Pinkie gave Strawberry more and more treats to eat, insisting on her eating them all. She groaned as she felt her insides filling up, her belly swelling from the heavy load. She definitely got her needed dose of sugar and then some. Slowly but steadily, they somehow made their way into the kitchen.

"And over here we have Mr Cakes legendary carrot cake! Made from the best Ponyville-grown carrots! Huh?"

"Oooof...oooohh..Pinkie, thank you for..oof...I think I'm full.."

Strawberry had simply lied down on the kitchenfloor, rubbing her filled mid.

"Oh no, are you okay? I keep forgetting that not every pony can eat as many sweets as I can..."

Pinkie leaned closer to offer belly rubs of her own as her nostrils got another whiff of the sugar pony's sweet scent. She closed her eyes and bit her lip as she took another deep breath of the intoxicating smell, leaning closer and closer to Strawberry.

"Uhh, Pinkie..."

"Mmmhm...so sweet..."

"Pinkie, I thank you for your warm welcome and hospitality, but I think I should g-Mmmpf!"

Without warning, Pinkie kissed Strawberry on the lips.

But it didn't stop there. Pinkie was furious in her advances, licking and kissing the sweet mare all over, moaning as her taste spread over her tongue and fired off all kinds of wonderful feelings in her. She kissed her sprinkled cheeks, licked the side of her head before nibbling on her ears playfully again and then proceeded down along the side of her throat, alternating licks, kisses and small nibbles.

"Mmmmhm, my sweet little donut pony..."

"Mhm...Pinkie please...don't...oh..stop... I mean..stop..oh!"

Strawberry wasn't entirely sure how to react to this. A small part was definitely against this, but judging by her laboured breath and a certain warmth she could feel emanating from her lower regions, a far larger part of her definitely enjoyed the attention she just received. That Pinkie sure loves her candy!

Pinkie worked herself lower as she got up and walked around the sweet mare, nudging her leg in order to get her to lay on her back. Strawberry obeyed without any sign of resistance, showing her goods to Pinkie in their full glory as she spread her hindlegs. Pinkie's hooves now began working Strawberry's filled round tummy.

"Mmhm, I filled you good, didn't I? My little sweet filled donut.."

Strawberry couldn't help but moan as Pinkie's hooves expertly kneaded the soft expanse of her belly, drawing circles from her mid to her sides, applying gentle pressure. It was a very relaxing feeling actually. Strawberry could feel the tensions in her stomach ease up a little. "How is she so good at this? Does she feed every newcomer to Ponyville to a stupor like me? Or maybe it's because she works in a bakery and knows how to knead the dough?", Strawberry wondered to herself.

But Pinkie wasn't satisfied yet. Greedily she ran her tongue across Strawberry's stomach several times, each time starting a little lower than before. She could smell her scent, not only Strawberry's general sweet smell, but also the lust that was rising from her lower parts. It was intoxicating to her, similar to the smell of Strawberry's mane, but far more intense. It took all of Pinkie's willpower to not just dive in and sloppily lick at the honeypot like a wild animal.

Pinkie began salivating at the sight in front of her. Strawberry's sex quivered in anticipation, glistening like an actual honeypot, leaking sweet juices that begged to be licked up in hungry lust. She bowed down to get her face close to the treasure. Strawberry could feel Pinkie's hot breath on her entrance, teasing her further. She bit her lip in anticipation of what was to come.

Without warning Pinkie began hungrily lapping at Strawberry's lower lips. Her scent, combined with her overwhelmingly sweet taste sent Pinkie into a sugar induced trance. Her eyes rolled up in her head and she stupidly moaned into Strawberry's lower body. Her tastebuds were exploding with utter sensation as she eagerly trailed her tongue along that sweet entrance. Occasionally she would strike Strawberry's sensible clit, causing her to tense up and hiss out of her half closed mouth.

"Hss..ooh..ah! Pinkie! Don't...oh shhh..stop! Ohh Celestia....how big is your...tongue?!"

With each moment passed Pinkie got more aggressive. She placed both her hooves on the sides of Strawberry's sweet buns for leverage as she began to push her snout deeper into Strawberry's folds, eagerly wanting to lap every little drop of the sweet nectar that was leaking out of Strawberry's lovetunnel. Only now and then she would dive up, taking deep breaths, occasionally kissing the lovebutton that was glowing in front of her.

Strawberry couldn't keep up with the relentless assault on her senses. Moaning in bliss, her legs were twitching around the pink puffy mare's head. She could feel herself approaching climax, yet Pinkie showed not a single sign of slowing down.

"Ahh! Ooh! Pinkie! Don't ss..stop!"

Stretching over her full stomach, she took her forelegs and pushed Pinkie down, deeper. The pink party pony yelped in surprise, sending a shudder through Strawberry before continuing with even more ferocity.

"P-Pinkie, I'm going to..!"

And with that, a wave of pleasure washed over Strawberry. Electric signals fired off sensations in her entire body as she felt herself tense up rhythmically.

"Aaaahhhhh...!"

Pinkie's face was blasted with a full load of sweet nectar as the donut pony convulsed around her snout. Greedily she tried to lap up as much as she could as the coat in her face began to get soaked in the slightly sticky substance. Each swallow of the sirupy sweet substance sent her into a more light headed nirvana. She lapped at the honeypot for a good more minute before she finally collapsed and fell off to the side.

"Oh..oh my, Pinkie, that was something else...Pinkie?"

Pinkie wasn't listening.

"Uhn..so sweet...more...ooh..."

She was lying on the floor, oblivious to her surroundings. One of her hooves was rubbing the slightly full belly, containing copious amounts of Strawberry's juices. With her other hoof, she was intensively rubbing herself. Her tongue was swirling around her face, intent on catching every single last drop of Strawberry's nectar.

"Uhm...Pinkie, do you smell something burning in here?"

Suddenly the kitchen door opened and a blue, visibly chubby mare walked in.

"Pinkie, don't you smell this? The cookies are burn- Oh dear."

THE END?