Pinkiebye

>Day nipples in Ponyville.

>Pinkie Pie has had an ongoing fever for two days.

>Since you're such a good friend, you volunteered to nurse pink ADHD back to her hyper self.

>You sit with her curled up in your lap in her bedroom.

>A thermometer hangs from her mouth and an icepack rests on her head.

>For some reason you're reminded of

>[Urine]

>And [Rainbow Dash]…

>She groans and rolls over onto her back in her sleep.

>Her hooves slowly kick at the air and you notice her nipples are swollen and dark pink.

>"Rub.. my belly Twilight..."

>What is she dreaming about?

>Spaghetti aflowin, you swallow nervously and look around.

>Your hand goes to the hairless area between her swollen nipples.

>"Please... keep going Twilight..."

>You don't even like crotch-titties, obviously being some kind of faggot.

>Why are her nipples swollen anyway?

>So is her tongue... It's poking out of the side of her mouth.

>She had sounded funny when she was awake with her muffled and broken speech.

>What does a pony's mane smell like?

>What does her tail smell like?

>Just a little whiff...

 

 

>Stop.

>You are becoming your most hated enemy.

>If you sniff this pony's mane, you'll be no better than Fluttershy.

>Pinkie wiggles, opens one eye a little and with a dry voice says, "will you... rub my tummy Anon?"

>No fucking way you could say no to that.

>You place your hand back to where it was and give a little scratch.

>She smiles weakly and stretches, "yeah... I like that."

>You run two fingers down the bare area, making sure to avoid the swollen buds and to stop before you enter into a dangerous zone.

>"Oooooooooo..." she makes what you imagine her O Face to be and kisses your other arm.

Uh, alright Pinkie, you should get some rest. I'll be right her-

>"Pull my tail?"

...

Why?

>This is getting out of hand, as usual.

>"It huurtssss." She waves it at you and you get your answer to it's smell.

>New shoe smell...

>Pinkie is weird.

Won't me pulling it make it hurt more?

>She shakes her head and coughs, "when it's sore I usually brush it REALLY hard and it feels better..."

>She bats at your face with the cottoncandy-like tail.

>It wafts a smell to your nose from in between her legs.

Alright Pinkie fine, that's enough!

>You tangle your fingers into the frizzy pink tail and grab ahold.

 

 

>You tug.

>"Ahhhh..." she throws her head back and her tongue shoots out.

>"That's not hard enough... silly... billy."

>You yank again, harder.

>She wails and kicks at the air.

>"Ah... Thanks Anon. One more thing?"

What is it?

>As long as you can make Pinkie Pie feel better...

>Not having her bouncing off the wall was kind of depressing.

>She rubs around one of her swollen nipples above her crotch, "will you milk me?"

>Wut

M-milk you?

>Pinkie gently presses near the nipple and a bit of milk dribbles out...

How is that even...

>Then you notice it.

>Her stomach is more swollen than usual.

Pinkie are you...?

>She gives a lethargic smile and rubs her belly, "I had a great night with a special somep0ny a few months ago in Canterlot..."

You're pregnant?!

>"Six months."

 

 

>You stare in disbelief at her abdomen.

>She nudges your arm with her head, "please Anon? My whole lower body is sore..."

Pinkie I can't-

>She begins tearing up, "I have to do this myself all the time now! I can't ask anyone else, I haven't even told the girls I'm prego yet!"

>Her mane goes flat and she blubbers into your shirt.

>Oh god the feels...

O-okay Pinkie, please stop crying.

>She continues to soak your shirt.

>Holding your breath, you reach down and pinch a pink teet between your fingers.

>"Bingo!" Her tears instantly stop and her mane puffs back out.

>Lactation squirts out over your arms and Pinkie sighs.

>"You can be a little more rough, it feels better that way."

>Well shit...

>You take up the other nipple and kneed slowly into her.

>Her milk squirts up into your face making you freeze.

>She giggles, "whoops!"

>Without thinking your tongue collects some into your mouth.

>It tastes creamy...

Oh god what have I done...

>"Please don't stop, my belly still hurts a little..."

>She gives you her puppy eyes and you break.

>You wipe your face on your sleeve and continue your work, making sure to point her nipples away from you.

>She moans and sits up to lick your arm approvingly.

>It seems like she has an endless supply of milk in those tits...

>And all of that wetness collecting on your pants isn't just from her nipples.

 

 

>Finally the milk slows down to a feeble trickle.

>Your hands, forearms and pants are soaked, but warm.

>Pinkie gives an almighty sigh and looks up at you adoringly.

>"Thanks Anon, I feel much better."

>You look away embarrassed by the strange activity that just took place.

Don't mention it Pinkie...

>She crawls her way up your chest and looks right in your eyes.

>You know that look.

>"Don't worry, you'll get used to it after a few more milkings. I can even make you a yummy milkshake!"

>You lean away from her,

Uh, I don't think so Pinkie. Can't your special s0mepony do that? You know, the one who knocked you up?

>She lunges forward grabbing your face and putting her lips over yours.

>Inhaling a powerful smell of frosting, you fight to get her tongue out of your mouth.

>She backs away, saliva hanging from her lip.

>"He doesn't want to be a daddy... He doesn't like me. You like me though right Anon?"

I uh...

Ah..

Y-yes I do.

>"Good!" She kisses you forcefully again and wiggles her hips onto your restrained erection.

Mff! Hey!

>"Being preggers has made me really... wet." She reaches down and unbuttons your jeans.

Nonono.

>"Come onnnnn, I'm already pregnant, there's no risk!"

>You push her hooves away.

One: I can't get you pregnant anyway, two: I'm not into doing this with ponies, three: you're like my sister!

>"Sister? Ohhhhh so your kinky like that huh?!"

>What the hell happened to her fever?

>She succeeds in popping you out from the hole in your boxers.

>"My body is ready!"

 

 

>Her pussy swallows you hungrily.

>It's wetter than any girl you've been with back home, hotter than a jaccuzi and tighter than your hand can grip.

Unnnngh!

>All resistance is thrown out the window.

>You grab her hips and start plowing into her folds.

>"WOWIE! You're MUCH better than a stallion!"

>You slide your hands to her breasts and press a little more milk out.

>"Mmmmmm...." she bites her bottom lip, the milk running down to where her twat is slamming into your pelvis.

>The wet slapping sounds only help to energize you.

>Body stop!

>Fuck that, it's been way too long since you've gotten laid, and never with a pregnant chick...

>She's a pony!

>HURR

>You flip Pinkie over onto her back and grab her hooves.

>Her whole body shakes in spasm as you bring her to orgasm, slamming into her pussy as hard as possible.

>"A-no-n I-I-I-WOOOOOOOOOOOW!"

>Her eyes roll up, fluid squirting out of her making a sticky mess all over your crotch.

I'm... I'm not done.

 

 

>"Humans- humans have so much... stamina!" Her words sound broken from how hard you're pumping into her.

>You grunt with pleasure and pull out, slapping her clit a few times with your cock to make her squeal.

>Your old girlfriend used to love that.

>You take the head and rub it in slow circles on her nipple.

>"Ooooo..." she pushes her back into the bed and pants.

>Lactation oozes out onto your dick, making it creamy.

>You move up on your knees straddling Pinkie and shove it into her mouth.

>"Mmmf gfff!" Her tongue works like nothing you've ever felt.

>It's very long and can move intricately.

>She wraps it fully around your shaft once and uses the tip to wiggle underneath the head.

Shit!

>Your legs give out and you're pulled out of her mouth with a *pop*.

>"Hehe that was good!"

>You shake it off and lift her on top of you again.

>"Fill me with your Human cum?"

 

 

>You forcefully slam the pink pony back on your cock.

>"Yahhhhhh ah~!"

>Holding her hips, you drive up determined to paint her womb white.

>She grabs your hand and places it in her tail again.

>With a smile you pull hard.

>She whinnys and arches her back.

>Fuck.

>Her insides literally twist around you and pull with all their might.

>You shoot your seed to the back of her walls with an animalistic roar.

>"Humamamamama!" Her eyes cross, her tongue hangs out leaking saliva.

>You have successfully given her the most intense orgasm of her life.

>You see your cream drip out in long tendrils as you pull out.

>Pinkie promptly passes out as soon as her head hits the pillow.

>After catching your breath, you smile and pull her into your chest.

>She's still shaking from her orgasm every so often as you fall asleep with her in your arms.

 

 

>Two weeks later you arrive at Pinkie Pie's house.

>By now, all of Ponyville knows of her pregnancy.

>All of her friends have been supportive, but they have voiced their curiosity as to why Pinkie keeps asking for you.

>Why haven't you answered her pleas?

>Hmmm gee, maybe because you don't want to get betrayed by your dick again and end up cumming in a pregnant, lactating pony?

>But Rainbow Dash and Applejack had pestered you enough to submit and visit Sugar Cube Corner.

>Pinkie had plumped up a little more.

>Her utters...

>Jesus christ she needed a milking.

>After rubbing her eyes to make sure it's you, she jumps into your chest and rides you like a sled outside.

>"YOU CAME BACK!"

Oof! Pinkie! You have to be careful!

>She hops off your chest and ruffles her mane in embarrassment, "Sorry, just excited..."

>You sit up,

Just remember you have a little one on the way.

>She reaches down and rubs a nipple, "I'm backed up..."

Pinkie Pie about last-

>She cuts you off with a deep kiss.

>This infatuation she's grown with you is starting to be a repeat of Fluttershy.

>Speaking of Fluttershy...

 

 

>"NOOOOOOOOOO!"

>Suddenly Pinkie Pie is snatched off of your chest and flown into the air carried by Fluttershy.

>How is she even strong enough to do that?

>She must lift.

>"Fluttershy put me DOWN!" Pinkie wiggles in her hooves.

>"No! Anonymous is mine!" Fluttershy flies higher.

FLUTTERSHY PUT HER DOWN THAT'S DANGEROUS!

>You run along underneath the two.

>Fluttershy ignores you and carries the squirming Pinkie over buildings.

>"Fluttershy, this is fun, but I really need to get back to my boyfrie- Anon!"

>Fluttershy's rage is evident.

STOP! JUST COME DOWN! LOOK OUT FOR THAT-

>Fluttershy's wing hits a flag pole and she's sent spinning through the air.

>Pinkie Pie flies in the opposite direction, "WOOOOOOOOO!"

>You run for her with your arms out.

Nonononononono!

>She screams as she falls, headed right for a large patch of dirt in the middle of town.

>Almost there...

>She'll land right in your hands...

>BAM

>Pinkie lands flat on her stomach and bounces a few feet into the air.

NO!

>When you get to her, she's completely still.

>Blood trickles from her nose.

 

 

>The next day you sit by the hospital bed rubbing Pinkie's hoof as she stares into space, her eyes refusing to produce anymore tears.

>She had just sat there staring for hours.

>She would not bear a filly.

>The doctor said probably not ever again after the impact...

>And there was that twitch she had now from hitting her head.

>Every few minutes, a full-body spasm.

>If you had just been there to catch her...

>This was your fault...

>No...

>It was her.

>Fluttershy.

>You look out the window as the sun rises.

>There is a large carriage outside surrounded by royal guards.

>One pushes Fluttershy inside and closes the door on her.

>She looks up at you through the bars.

>The sadness in her eyes wouldn't bring back Pinkie's filly.

>You look away from her and back to Pinkie who seizes up again.

>You have a feeling you will see her again one day.

 

 

FIN