And Everything Nice: Epilogue (Collab with Eppy)

>Pinkie Pie has outdone herself again.
>You gaze upon the plethora of p0nies, jam-packed into Sugarcube Corner, having the time of their lives at Pinkie's latest party.
>It makes you smile, and you take a sip of your punch.
>You even put on a beautiful dress for the occasion.
>One Rarity had apparently made for you. Before you and Pinkie got together.
>It's like she knew all along...
>You laugh to yourself a little, then take another sip.
>"Having fun, Emmy?" you hear from behind you.
>A quick glance reveals the pink mare herself, walking up beside you.
>You smile, and run your hand through her fur as she stands next to you.
>These past few weeks have been amazing.
"The time of my life, Pinkie."
>She giggles a little. "That's great! I'm so glad my special somep0ny is having a good time!"
>She nuzzles into your side a bit, and you stroke down her neck as you do.
>You still get butterflies in your stomach.
>After a few moments, Pinkie is called away to assist in the kitchen, so you decide to go mingle around the party some more.
>You catch Rarity herself, looking at you from across the room with a smile on her face.
>She must have seen you and Pinkie Pie together.
>You decide to walk over and spend a little time with her.
>"My word, Femanon!" she says, eyeing you up and down. "You look absolutely beautiful!"
>You laugh, and do a little twirl for her.
"Thank you, Rarity. It's such a lovely dress, I can't thank you enough for it."
>She smiles, admiring the look of genuine happiness on your face.
>"Things with Pinkie have been good, I assume?"
>You smile and nod.
"They've been incredible."
>You giggle a little.
"I'm so glad I gave this a chance... I couldn't imagine myself happier."
>"That is absolutely wonderful, Femanon," she comments, taking a sip of her punch. "And the move-in went okay?"
"Move-in went great. Though it's not like I was really living anywhere else anyway."
>"That is true!" she says with a laugh. "Well it's good that you'll always have your..." her face scrunches up, as if she just saw two kittens and a puppy engaging in a group hug "...very special somep0ny with you... I'm just so happy for you, Femanon."
>You can't help but smile, fighting back the happy tears from your eyes.
"Thank you, Rarity. I doubt I could have done this without you."
>You enjoy each other's company for just a few moments more, until Rarity glances behind you and scowls a little.
"Hm?"
>You turn around, spotting her target.
>The yellow pegasus herself, standing awkwardly by herself in the corner.
>You smile a little.
>"Honestly, Femanon, I don't know how you could ever forgive her."
>You bite your tongue a bit.
>"What she did was... horrid."
>And take a breath.
"I agree, but... as odd as it all sounds... I couldn't have done this without her, either."
>Rarity's angry expression slowly melts of her face.
"I wouldn't have caught on to my feelings initially without her, and... well, without her input the night I confessed, I might not have even done it."
>She looks rather neutral now, and she just sort of huffs.
>"...Well, she could have gone about it a different way..."
>You laugh a little, then pat Rarity on the back.
"I'm happy you're looking out for me."
>She tilts her head a bit, then simply smiles at you.
>With a smile back, you depart your unicorn friend.
>Time to have a word with a certain pegasus...
>You stride quickly over to Fluttershy, still uncomfortably in the corner looking around her, as if she doesn't really want to be here.
>When she spots you coming, she blushes and hides her face in her mane.
>You laugh.
"What, back to the old shy Fluttershy?"
>You ask, approaching her.
>She bashfully looks at you with a small smile.
"Come on, all of that is behind us now, right?"
>She looks at you, and nods meekly.
>"Y-Yes..."
>You can't help but laugh again.
"Thanks for coming, Fluttershy."
>You suspect she still might have mixed feelings about letting you go.
>But hey...
>It's in her Element.
>You should cheer her up somehow...
>...A smile comes to your face.
"Hey, maybe sometime, you and I could go colt-hunting for you."
>Her pupils shrink, and her face flushes in embarrassment.
>"O-Oh! Well..."
"I'll take that as a yes."
>You laugh, then mess with her mane a little.
"I'm glad we can be friends, Fluttershy."
>She smiles, and looks to the ground.
>"M-Me too, Femanon..."
>You stand back up and gaze to the rest of the party you're co-hosting.
>Still bumping, still a success...
>...Maybe you should go help your special somep0ny in the kitchen.
>Heh... "special somep0ny."
>You smile.
>Still can't get over that...

>At the end of the night, the party finally winds down, and everyp0ny begins heading home.
>You and Pinkie wave goodbye to all of your guests.
>Until finally, you and Pinkie are alone again.
>With a sigh, you look to the messy lobby.
>"...We can clean it up tomorrow..." she says with a giggle.
>You laugh as well.
"Yeah, I agree... let's just head to bed."
>She nods, and you two ascend the stairs and make your way into Pinkie's room.
>Or... your room too, now.
>Pinkie goes first, jumping down onto the bed and relaxing.
>Then, you crawl in, getting comfortable, before grabbing your special somep0ny and pulling her in close.
>She giggles loudly, but is quickly silenced by a kiss you plant on her lips.
>You pull away, taking a look at her happy face.
>You can't help but smile.
>You start to feel a little light in your chest.
>Slightly accelerated breath begins leaving your mouth.
>The same seems to be happening to your snuggle buddy.
>You lie beside the beautiful, pink mare a while longer as the two of you gaze into each other's eyes.
>"I'm so happy, Emmy, my belly's just full of butterflies!"
>You nod your head to Pinkie as your own feelings twist inside you.
>Is it fear or the curious fearcitement that grips you now? You are unsure.
>All you do know is that Pinkie loves you and you love her.
>"Hey, um, do you think we can try that again?"
"The kiss?"
>Pinkie just nods to you and snuggles closer.
>Her large eyes stare up to you as your hands work themselves around her little belly.
>Warm, sugar-laced lips push forward to meet your own as your rounded nails trace lines on her fur.
>Her warm mouth holds tightly to yours and you relish in the feeling.
>Without warning, Pinkie's tongue presses against your teeth and you daringly open wider to allow her entrance.
>The soft, wet muscle works to take hold of your own as you give into the sensation.
>Pinkie moans a soft, nasally moan and her hooves push into your breasts.
>Without thinking too hard, your hands weave through the pink forest of fur until they find their mark at Pinkie's shapely hips.
>You give her a squeeze to find your fingers sink into her plush waist and she coos into your mouth again.
>It makes you smile around her mouth and the kiss ends in a panting pop sound.
>She sputters and groans as you give her body another tight squeeze.
>Her hips pivot back and forth until your free hand travels down to her inner thigh.
>"E-Emmy..."
>She looks up to you with a mixture of lust and worry as you gently stroke her.
"You're so cute, Pinkie."
>"You think so?"
>Your hand squeeze her soft fur and she gasps again.
"Without a doubt."
>"I'm sorry, this is just kind of... different? I like it, but I never snuggled like this before!"
"I'm a little new to this too..."
>With a p0ny, anyway...
"But maybe we can make a game out of it?"
>"Like... like Pin-the-Tail-On-the-Pony?"
>You think a bit before rubbing Pinkie's belly in a small circle.
"Something like that..."
>The energetic mare smiles and giggles once.
>"But, with more kissing, right?"
"Oh, a lot more kissing."
>"And touching?"
>She kneads your small bust with her expert hooves.
>You think being a baker comes with its own advantages as Pinkie's gentle touch works you over.
>"I think I remember all about -these- from our bath. Does that feel good?"
"It does..."
>You roll your fingers up Pinkie's tummy and then glide them slowly down to the inside of her thigh.
>Her loins are blistering hot and you can even see her skin burning with a brighter shade of red under her thin coat.
>You decide you are going to test how far you can go in this moment and lightly glide your fingers to her sex.
>She lets go a sound between a giggle and a whimper as you put a tiny bit of pressure into her.
>Growing bolder by the minute, you glide your fingers up the seam of her stomach and back down to the same spot.
>There is less giggling this time and more panting as Pinkie's eyes shutter.
>You leave your hand on her for the moment until you deem she is used to it.
>With your index and middle fingers, you evenly caress the sides of her twitching mare parts.
>Her eyes open as she looks to you with a bit of frustration on her brow.
>For the moment, you are greatly enjoying your teasing.
>A hoof finally catches your fingers as Pinkie pushes you harder into her own wet sex.
>"Oh~, this is a good game!"
>You chuckle and use your two skilled fingers to rub circles around her box.
>A chorus of delightful coos rings from the little mare's throat and you take the opportunity to kiss her muzzle.
>"You're too good at this, Emmy..."
"I've had, ah, a lot of practice."
>As desperate as that sounds, Pinkie chuckles with you and holds your hand tighter.
>Her hips pump into your hand a few times as her face turns a cute shade of crimson.
>You're having a good deal of fun as Pinkie Pie masturbates with you hand.
>Without too much restraint, you place your other hand around Pinkie's back and squeeze her adorable rump.
>"Ah~! A sneak attack!"
>Her body shakes roughly and you feel your fingers become drenched as they glide along her small slit.
>"For somep0ny, ooh~, that's never played this g-game... You're really good at it!"
>You take the compliment as leverage to begin using your advanced techniques.
>Your middle finger works against her slippery snatch until your find the magic mark.
>Sliding in, Pinkie pants several times and stares up at you with lustful eyes.
>"Another... Oh, Celestia, please!"
>With love in every digit, you penetrate her with a second and even third finger.
"How's that?"
>You grin slyly at her as her hips go wild.
>"I never thought... thought... ugh, so good. Hands, oh yes, hands!"
>Satisfied in your accomplishment to show Pinkie a good time, you shift into her with your shoulder.
>She rides your hand for minutes now until your palm is cupping a sizable amount of mare goo.
>Your fingers work a bit deeper and Pinkie's eyes clench shut.
>Her eyebrows tighter and her tongue runs over her lips before she bites them
>"There, there, there! Push it again~!"
>You do as the horny mare begs and soon find yourself rewarded with a finger-crushing convulsion.
>Pinkie lets go a smoky growl as her hind legs tense and her belly tightens on you.
>A thick, hot fluid works your fingers and you swear her insides are massaging your digits.
>"Oh~! A-Amazing!"
>Pinkie pants in your face as her expression softens again and she basks in the afterglow.
>"Looks like I won't be needing Mr. Rolly anymore..."
>You raise an eyebrow to the pink pony as she gasps for air.
"Mr. Rolly?"
>"My personal rolling pin... Hehe, I use to get kind of lonely, you know? I don't have hands! Well, now I do and I am never going to let them go."
>To punctuate her meaning, her hips wrap around your arm and her muscular nethers pulls you in.
>She gives you a quick peck on the cheek and smiles with you.
>Your hand feels warm and wet, but your own body is burning for attention.
"Hey, Pinkie, do you think you..."
>"Say no more, Emmy! I know just what you need."
>Thank goodness Pinkie is on top of the situation, you smile with relief.
>She lets your hand free as she struts away with an awkward soft of gait.
>You watch her disappear out the door and down the stairs, before quickly returning with a tiny plate in her mouth.
>"Try thith!"
>You see a small, perfectly glazed cupcake that smells unlike anything you've eaten here before.
>Without care, you toss the bite-sized morsel back and swallow it quickly.
>It is a delicious as any cupcake Pinkie might bake, but you see her lips curl up mischievously.
>In a matter of moments, you feel hot everywhere and your thighs feel slippery.
"W-What was in th-that cupcake?"
>"Something special for my special somep0ny!"
>You lie on the bed again as your body heats up beyond belief.
>"Now I can show you how hard I've been practicing!"
>You have no idea what Pinkie is talking about, but you need something in you right this minute!
>A pair of delicate hooves grip your sides as Pinkie straddles your belly.
>You see her extra-pink Pinkie parts as you feel her working your dress up.
>Warm breath washes over your legs and thighs as you feel a mouth pull your underwear lower.
>They slide off without hesitation from you and Pinkie simply tosses them off to one side.
>"You smell amazing, Emmy! I can't wait to try out all this hard work!"
>Pinkie disappears under your dress and your heart pounds in your throat as you imagine what she is about to do.
>The first bit of slippery warmth surprises you and your body quivers.
>You do not pull away, however, as the beautiful mare's tongue comes in for a second helping.
>Warm fur spreads your thighs and you breathe harder at how forceful Pinkie's mouth is.
>She dives in with a quick lick and retreats only to come back for another suckling.
>Your dress rings with lewd slurping noises and you mind reels under the expert care of your lover.
>Pinkie does not simply eat you out, but devours you like a starving beast.
>Her tongue feels like it is everywhere now as you hump and bump against her maw.
>You feel a muzzle engulf your sex and teeth play dully against your skin.
>Pinkie makes a short of breathing sound before you feel her strong tongue probe into your welcoming folds.
>This tongue is easily inches deep into you and she spins it around with complete disregard.
>Your thighs clasp around her head and she lifts your bottom half up with a strength you did not know the little mare possessed.
>The odd angle causes your stomach muscles to tighten and she mercilessly drills you with her sopping wet tongue.
>You want to say how much you love her and you want to compliment her or praise her for all she has done.
>You want to, but your voice is nothing more than guttural, vulgar gasps at this point.
>The pressure builds in you as Pinkie continues her assault.
>A feeling of complete and utter release pushes up your stomach in a way you have never felt before as you hit a mind-blowing orgasm from the mind-blowing eat-out.
>You feel your own juices spill from you and stammer happily.
>Pinkie does not stop right away, instead she continues to lap at you for a bit longer until your box is a little swollen from her tongue lashing.
"That was... I have no words..."
>Pinkie wipes her mouth with her foreleg and smiles widely.
>"So you liked my special cupcake, huh?"
>You sit up and stare at the mare before you.
>With one clean motion, you grab her around her flanks and pull her atop of you.
>You both lie with each other; breath mixing as your body temperatures begin to mingle.
"I love you, Pinkie."
>She kisses your nose quickly before smiling.
>"I love you too."
>You both suddenly hear a squeaking kind of noise as if someone had tripped near the doorway.
>Pulling your dress down, you search frantically for your underwear.
>Pinkie's voice sounds out first as you try to brush the smell of sugar and sex from your clothes.
>"Hey, Fluttershy! What's up?"
>Your eyes go wide as you walk to the door and see the yellow mare sitting with her legs spread.
>Her hoof is crammed in her thighs and she has your damp underwear pressed tightly to her face.
>Blush plays casually on the yellow pegasus' face as she turns her face away.
>"Oh, um, h-hey, Pinkie... Femanon."
>She nods before blushing and holding up your underwear.
>"Um, these are yours... I, um, found them and, well..."
>Oh man...
>As awkward as this is... you can't help but giggle a little.
"Fluttershy, just keep them."
>Her expression twists in confusion for the moment.
>"Really?"
"Yeah, consider it a... token of our friendship."
>She smiles bashfully.
>"Oh, I'll cherish it forever. Thank you so much."
>A faint smile plays over her face before Pinkie butts in.
>"Wait a minute... why were you peeping through the door?"
>"Oh, um, I-I..."
>Pinkie eyes Fluttershy before breaking into a smile.
>"I bet you came back here to look for somep0ny that could help you pick out something delicious to eat for lunch, didn't you?"
>Fluttershy stares blankly for a moment, then nods quickly with Pinkie. You just chuckle to yourself.
>"Okie-Dokie-Lokie! Let's go get you something yummy~!"
>The three of you walk out, down the stairs, then into the lobby and you glance to Fluttershy.
>She smiles once as Pinkie trots off to the counter.
>"So, um, thanks again... for the... the thing."
"Let's not talk about it."
>"Oh, right. That's a good idea..."
>She stands idly with an intense expression on her face for the moment before looking back to you.
>"So, Femanon... Is mysophilia your..."
>You wave your hand quickly and turn your head.
"No, Fluttershy... Let's just stay good friends, alright?"
>She sighs lightly, but smiles all the same
>"Okay, only for you."
>She's not the worst p0ny, you think for the moment.
>Even though she is and always will be...
>...Fucking Fluttershy.

End of And Everything Nice

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