Solid Pink | By : cutiemarie-chan Category: +M through R > My Little Pony Views: 15823 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: My Little Pony is copyright Hasbro. I don't own it and don't make profit from it |
Pipsqueak was more than excited about his upcoming birthday party. His parents were busy all week long, planning the party and buying snacks and decorations. They never showed him any with an intention to surprise their son but he always had hard times waiting. Not only he was curious but he didn’t want it to be a boring girly tea party with loads of pink frilly garlands and quiet childish games! He constantly reminded his parents about it, and the day before his birthday they took him to the Sugarcube Corner to help them choose a birthday cake he would like to have. No matter how much it associated with a dull girly party, he couldn’t resist sweet candies or tasty cakes with chocolate fillings and colorful berries on top.
When they entered the gingerbread-like building, Pipsqueak froze in place. Blueberry pies, chocolate muffins, rainbow-colored cupcakes and lollipops were displayed on the shelves along with other tempting sweet stuff. The warm air in the shop was filled with a scent of fresh bakery and caramel. He was so stunned that he didn’t heart a dialog between his parents and the young pink mare “Sweetie, do you want a chocolate cake with strawberry or a vanilla one with fruits?” – asked his mother. He glanced at his parents and the pink smiling mare, who were waiting for his decision. “Chocolate!” – the colt said excitedly. “Okie-dokie-lokie! One huge chocolate birthday cake with strawberry! – repeated the mare and headed to the kitchen, - It’s gonna be a lot of work, I’d better start now!” Pipsqueak looked at his parents impatiently. They were chatting with Mr. and Mrs. Cake, ignoring their son. It was clear that they won’t buy him any sweets or cupcakes that day, and Pipsqueak quickly became bored. He stepped towards the kitchen, smelling a tempting mix of apples, caramel and cinnamon. Curious, he decided to look inside. His parents were too obsessed with discussing the party menu with Cakes to see that he was gone. The colt snuck into the kitchen like a spy, swiftly observing the area and quietly crawling towards a mysterious closed door on the other side of the room. The room was empty and there was no indication that his parents noticed his absence. He unsuccessfully pushed and pulled the door, trying to avoid being loud. Looks like it is time to open the door with a super secret special spy lock pick! Suddenly, a pink mare threw the door open and dragged the colt inside, muffling his surprised cry with a hoof. He somewhat relaxed after seeing her perky kind smile and wide opened eyes. “You’re hiding from them too, huh?” – whispered Pinkie, letting him go, then grabbing him again and shaking him furiously, - “Or maybe you wanted to steal something?!” “No, I just wanted to see what’s inside!” – Pipsqueak shook his head and looked at the room he was dragged in. It was a relatively small tidy closed with a bucket and a broom in one corner. In the second, however, he saw a filly with pale coat and straight long scarlet hair. She wasn’t interested in him and seemed to avoid looking at him at all, sitting in the corner and doing nothing. “Well, now you see!” – cheerfully exclaimed Pinkie, rising on her hind legs. It was pretty hard for a normal pony to stand on only two legs, but the mare seemed comfortable enough with this pose. Pipsqueak looked between her hind legs and noticed what he hasn’t seen before. He has never seen a mare with a penis before and was puzzled and surprised by the sight. “We were about to play a game with Twisty, but you may join too! Don’t be shy, silly, lick it!” – chirped the mare and moved her hips, smiling at the colt. He observed her fleshy cock with blue veins wrapping it and drops of pre-cum leaking from the head. Not waiting for his response, Pinkie pulled him towards her and pressed the tip of her pink throbbing pole to his lips. “Do it, silly! It tastes really good!” – said the older pony, and Pipsqueak found himself wondering if it really was so. He touched her hardness with his tongue, tasting her sweaty flesh, and felt saliva filling his mouth. It really wasn’t bad and touching another’s pony intimate regions gave him an interesting feeling. He felt his own little penis hardening and erecting. The colt clumsily licked the fluid coming out of Pinkie’s rock solid cock and continued licking the tip of it, fascinated by incredible taste of her juice. The mare started moaning with pleasure soon. Pipsqueak felt an urge to taste more of her and so he put the head of her large meaty rod, sucking on it. He caressed it with his tongue, enjoying its earthy taste. Pinkie started moving her hips, at first slowly and gently, picking up the pace. The colt took a few more inches of her inside his mouth before moving away from her with the intension to inhale some air. But Pinkie grabbed his small head and forced her pink piece of meat into the child’s throat, blinded with passion and wild lust. Pipsqueak squirmed in her hooves, protesting, yet the mare forced the last inches of her cock inside his spasming body, making his overstretched lips touch her full musky balls. Overwhelmed with intense pleasure, Pinkie started fucking his throat roughly. The colt was trying to breathe in, but couldn’t, with his mouth occupied my mare’s hard joystick and his nose leaking. At some point, he was on the verge of losing his consciousness from lack of air. Pinkie’s groaning became louder and she finally could feel her semen sprouting into the colt’s throat. Her meat stick lost its hardness and she pulled it out from the child’s mouth, fully satisfied. “I told you, it tasted really nice!” – merrily, Pinkie poked his lifeless body, her own milky juices dripping from his lips. She nervously poked him again, hard enough to wake the colt up. Yet he was still lying in the same pose. Horrified, Pinkie wrapped her hooves around Pip’s still body and realized that there was no heartbeat. The pink mare left him in the corner of a small closet, finally noticing Twist’s absence. “Twisty, where you are?” – cried Pinkie, returning to the kitchen and closing the door behind her. She heard no response and picked her apron, cleaning her wet soft cock with it. Meanwhile, Twist was running towards home as fast as her weak shaking limbs could let her.
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo