Anon's Pastry Pone

 

>food ponies again

What we need is a sweet pastry pony.

>Her outside is made of smooth, soft and delicious pastry. Her insides change now and again. Some days she's bursting full of custard and chocolate and cinnamon. Other days she's fruity and oozes like an apple pie or raspberry tart or is just full of thick, sweet jam.

>Her mane and tail are like whipped cream, and when she dresses up she sprinkles other toppings like cinnamon, powdered sugar or nutty flakes.

Are you hungry yet?

 

Do you think if you didn't tend to pasty pone every once in a while she'd start to get chubby from filling build-up?

 

>she waggles her ass in front of you, fluffy tail swishing back and forth

>her chubby thighs and butt jiggle slightly with each motion, her pudgy belly swaying underneath her, laden with days worth of filling

>"Anon... please... I'm too full. I NEED your release..."

>some day you'll tell her that you wait this long just to watch her squirm in frustration before indulging her

 

>you can't do it, you can't fit it all in

>you give up, uncomfortably full with all kinds of wonderful tasting fillings

>and you just got to your favorite flavor too

>pastry pone sits down looking dejected, rubbing her still swollen belly

 

 

>"Come on, you know that I need this!" She says, a slight whine in her voice.

>Slowly you lift her creamy tail, just in time to see a drip of blueberry jam drip from her marehood

>Bringing your lips to her needy slit, you curl your tongue inside her, rewarded with the sweet taste of blueberries and the moans and pants of your flaky partner

>You nibble around the soft base of her tail for a moment, the buttery taste of pastry and the sweet cream of her tail mingling in your mouth as you force a giggle from her

>Returning to her wide sticky behind, you take long loving licks up her pussy, wrapping your lips around her minty clit and making her gush her sweet jelly all over you

>"Ahhh, p-please... There's still some more..." SHe says, breathing hard

>Moving up to her puckered tailhole, you rasp your tongue over it and are greeted with the the taste of marshmallow fluff

>You dig deeper, forcing your tongue into her tight ring and causing her to push her hips back against your mouth, craving more

>Your fingers work over her slit, small globs of blueberry jam falling onto your lap as you lick up all of her marshmallowy fluff

>She moans louder, reaching her climax. Her front legs give out, and her front half crumples to the ground, the impact sending a wave across her still-slightly-chubby form as you finish sucking and slurping at her delicious juices

>As you lay there, full to bursting and panting, pastry pone rests her head on your shoulder before giving you a long sticky kiss and thanking you

>"Same time tomorrow then?"

 

>went on vacation, fuck yes promotions

>well that was relaxing as sh-

>hear loud moaning and panting in the living room

>you forgot her fuck fuck fuck how do you even DO that

>Pastry pone is enormous now, filling out almost your entire couch and flopping a portion of her doughy gut on the floor

>from the fresh and dried puddles of maple syrup around her she's been doing anything to try and get off, but is too large to properly stimulate herself

>clean up will be one massive, delicious bitch

>she finally notices you as her eyes shoot wide open

>"F-fuck me, Anon! Fuck me! Fuck me! Plea-hea-hease!" her hooves clumsily clawing at her rotund belly as you stand mere few feet away