Bubblegum Cupcake (Addiction part 2.1)

>Walking back into Ponyville, belly still full from your excursion at Sweet Apple Acres

>Feeling conflicted, on one hand, physically, you're better than ever, but you never expected to be a hooker for cartoon ponies.

>You figure you'll stop by Sugarcube Corner, Pinkie's always got something going on and you could use a distraction.

>The bell rings as you walk in to the empty bakery

>Nearly empty, that is

>Pinkie's in the back, standing on her hind legs frosting the top of a giant cake

>Her apron's got more frosting on it than the cake, but her chef's hat is looking pretty clean

>You don't even want to try to understand how she's singing with a frosting gun in her mouth

>"Seapony tears and provolone… Oh! Hey Anon!"

>She slips out of sight for a second and appears behind the counter

>Wearing her cashier's apron and a cabbie hat

>"Want something to eat? I've got fresh donuts! First one's free!"

>She's already holding out a plate with a maple bar on it

>You're not hungry, but you can't resist that grin

>"So what are you up to? I'm making a cake! Actually, I'm making a bunch of cakes! And donuts too! But that's what I've been doing all day. What have you been doing today?"

 

>You're both sitting in at a table (Pinkie's changed outfits again, this time it's casual) before you finally get a word in edgewise

"Nothing much. Just went for a walk around out to the farm. Why are you making so many cakes?"

>"Because I'm a baker, silly! Ever since we started delivering to Canterlot we've been going crazy with business! Unicorns LOVE cakes? Who knew!? Almost as much as getting married! There are a TON of weddings in Canterlot!"

>You've hardly touched your maple bar.

>It's good, but it can't compare with the meal you had in the barn, earlier today

>"Is something wrong with your donut, Anon?"

>This pony can read you like a book

>"Is it not good? Ohmygosh, did I mess up the recipe? Should I throw out the batch? You normally like donuts, right?"

"Calm down Pinkie, it's fine. I'm just not really hungry right now"

>You take a bite, but you're not enthusiastic about it

>She's eying you now, trying to figure out what's going on

>You're saved by the bell as the door slams open and Applejack storms in

>"Anon! What the hay did you do to my brother!"

>Whelp, there goes the jig

>It's all the way up

 

"What do you mean AJ? What's wrong with him?

>She stomps over, fire in her eyes

>"What's wrong with him? You know what I heard this afternoon? Big Mac was SINGING. SINGING!"

>wat

>"I left well enough alone when he came back from his little trip to the spa and wouldn't shut up for the rest of the night but have you heard the guy sing? It ain't right, I tell you."

"So the problem is that he's too cheerful for you? Come on Applejack, lay off the guy. He's been working hard lately"

>"Well that may be true, but I'm not leaving here until you explain exactly what you've done."

"Uh, you're probably not going to like this"

>"Spill it"

>You do. You tell her everything in graphic detail.

>She looks a bit sick, staring at you with wide eyes.

>Pinkie's got a stupid grin on her face, she's enjoyed the story a bit too much for your liking.

>Applejack speaks after a moment

>"Well then. Is it really all business for you then?"

"Business and sustenance. I'm going to visit Rarity tomorrow to let her know I'm back in the game."

>"And Mac knows this?"

"Eeeyup"

>"Then I suppose it ain't none of my business. I can't say I approve of what you're doing but it's not my place to judge."

 

>You brohoof AJ

>Pinkie kicks both of you out and closes up shop

>"Hey Anon, be sure to stop by tomorrow! I'll have a surprise for you!"

"Will do."

>The next morning you stop by the Boutique, bright and early

>"I was wondering when you'd be back. Couldn't take being corporate, could you?"

"Yeah, I just couldn't deal with the twins. Think you can get me some work some time this week?"

>"Dear, word spread about your little encounter with Macintosh. You're a hot commodity now, I can have work for you tonight. You'll even get your pick, what do you want to do?"

"You're the expert, what's going to make the most money?"

>"Now that's what I like to hear. Think you can finish off a stallion in under thirty minutes?"

"Definitely, Big Mac only took fifteen."

>"Wonderful. Here's the key to my basement. Get it cleaned up and set to your liking. Come back tonight at 8."

 

>You exit through the rear, open the cellar door and narrowly avoid hitting your head as you descend down the short staircase.

>The cellar is one big room, looks like she's been using it for storage, quite a few boxes line the walls

>A descent size table (seems pretty sturdy), some pillows, another fainting couch like the one she keeps upstairs

>You find some curtains to hang up to hide the boxes.

>The room looks pretty nice, it helps that Rarity kept it spotless.

>You make a mental note to pick up some buckets, and head over to Sugarcube Corner.

>The bell rings as you walk in the door, waking up Pinkie who was asleep at the counter

>She pushes the cabbie hat off her face, her eyes go wide when she sees you

>"Anon! You're right on time! I just took your surprise out of the oven. I bet it's cool enough to eat! Take a seat over there, I'll be right out!"

>You grab a chair, she comes out wearing a 50s style waitress outfit, carrying a covered tray

>"It's a super secret special recipe I made just for you! I know you'll just love it! I stayed up all night making it for you!"

"Wow Pinkie, you didn't have to do all that just for me."

>"But I wanted to! I saw how you were all down yesterday and I wanted to cheer you up!"

"Well thanks, I'm feeling better already. In fact, I just spoke with Rarity and she's already got some work lined up for me."

>"That's great! We should celebrate! I have to make you something special to celebrate! Oh yeah, I already did! Duhh!!"

>She finally pulls the lid off the tray, revealing a large, unnaturally pink cupcake, with three candy balloons sticking out of the top.

>You take a bite, it's goddamn delicious.

 

"It tastes just like bubblegum, you've really outdone yourself with this."

>Sweet, but not cloying. It's thick and filling. You can't help but smile as you eat it.

>"Wanna know how I made it? Do you?"

"Sure"

>You suddenly remember why you hate it when Pinkie describes things

>No other ponies are like this, why are Pinkie Pie flashbacks so real?

>It's last night, in Pinkie's room

>She's laying in her bed wearing socks and panties, next to a mixing bowl

>This is going to get weird, isn't it

"No way silly billy, there's nothing weird about this, it's perfectly natural"

>You hate it when her voice goes all narrator on you

>Pinkie pulls one of her socks off

"Now stop being such a grumpy gus and pay attention"

>She's got the naked hoof at her crotch, making a slow circular motion outside her underwear

>See, this is weird, why do I need to see this

"Just watch, you'll see"

>She's actually pretty cute like this, her rosy pink face is all scrunched up

>Kind of reminds you of an ex girlfriend back home, who would blush something fierce during sexytimes

"Thinking of another woman at a time like this? For shame, Anon! Pay attention!"

>She slips off the lacy panties, tossing them on the floor

>Where did she get that vibrator?

>An absolutely adorable squeak escapes as she touches it to her slit

>"Mmmmm that's good"

>She grabs the bowl as she starts to squirt

>It slowly dawns on you why that cupcake was so pink

"Yup! Of course, it did take quite a while. Maybe we should speed this up."

>You're now watching Pinkie Pie masturbate in fast forward

>She changes toys and positions fairly often, and the bowl is slowly starting to fill up

>Huge dildos, tiny vibrators, how many toys does this pony own?

"Oh I've got tons! I can show you my collection if you want"

>You're pretty sure this high-speed demonstration is good enough for you

 "I got that one from Twilight, it's a bit intense for every day use, but I was in the groove here!"

>She's holding a little ball, she gives it a quick shake and a few wriggling tentacles sprout out

>She drops it on the bed, it rolls over and snakes its way up her ass

>Pinkie screams into her pillow, and gushes into the bucket

>She goes limp, her eyes close and the tentacles of her toy retract

>You watch her let out a content sigh, at normal speed

>A few seconds pass, she's up, drinks a ton of water and goes back to bed

"This is the best one though right here, check this out"

 

>She's back on the floor, standing over the bowl with a wide stance and a hoof on her crotch

>Her eyes are shut tight in concentration

>A loud moan accompanies the sploosh of her fluids filling the bowl

>That was a hell of a torrent

"I know right!? And without any toys or anything!"

>You see her put the bowl in the fridge, and you're back in the bakery

>You look at the remaining half of the cupcake in front of you

>You decide you don't give a fuck how it was made, it's a delicious gift and you're going to enjoy it.

"So, you taste like bubblegum then?"

>"You keep saying that, what the heck is bubblegum?"

>An artificial flavor from back home, I couldn't possibly describe it, there's nothing here to compare it to.

>"Is it good?"

"Very good"

>"Want some more?"

>You hesitate, you're not sure you want to get involved with what you just witnessed

"Maybe some other time. I've gotta go get ready for work"

>Her poofy mane deflates a bit

>"Oh, alright. Thanks for stopping by! I'm glad you enjoyed your surprise!"

>There's that bright smile, you can't help but grin along with her