Pinkie Pie

>Sitting in a booth at Sugarcube Corner.

>The waitress comes to your table and flashes a bright smile.

>"Hiya, I'm Pinkie Pie!"

>She pulls out a pen and pad and leans forward, her breasts almost in your face.

>"What can I get ya, cutie?"

>You stammer for a second, gazing at her cleavage.

>She leans in closer, her smile gleaming.

>She smells like cupcakes.

"I'll take a cupcake!"

>She stands up straight, her tits jiggling ever so slightly, and skips away.

>You slouch in your seat, your mind reeling from the altercation.

>The bouncy pink mare returns before you can collect your thoughts.

"Our cupcakes are world renowned"

>With flair, she spins and places the pastry on the table.

>"I hope you like it."

>Pinkie sits down in the seat across from you and watches you anxiously, waiting for your first bite.

>You grab the cupcake and take a bite.

>She rubs her foot against your leg.

>"Do ya liiiike it?"

>You look down and see she had sneakily taken her shoe off.

>You swallow hard and slowly nod.

>"I've been on my feet all day.. Baking is hard work"

>She moves her foot up a little, and wiggles her socked feet against your knee.

"I can.. rub them for you, Pinkie."

>"Ooooh, would you? That would be great. This place was empty for a long time and I was going to schedule a spa day, but those spa ponies are SOMETHING ELSE and..."

>You grab her foot, settle it between your legs and start pushing your thumbs into her tired soles, noting the slightly wet feeling.

>"Oooh... " She lets out a deep sigh, closes her eyes and snuggles into her seat, her toes wiggling in relief.

>You watch her face carefully as you take her sock off, your hands trembling. You push the sock against your face and breathe in the musky scent.

>"I hope my feet don't smell too bad. I've been baking aaaaall day, and Mrs. Cake left me all alone and.." She opens her eyes and giggles.

>"Well, I guess you like the way they smell, huh?"

>She pushes her bare sole against your crotch, giving you a big grin.

>"Wow, you're so hard!"

>Her grin turns mischievous. She grabs your hand and tugs on your arm. "Come on lets go."

>You follow her, the sock still balled up tightly in your hard, the hand she's holding.

>You enter the back room of Sugarcube Corner.

>Pinkie takes the sock from your hand, gives it a sniff, and tosses it to the side.

>"Gee, you're kinky. Take your pants off and get on the floor. This'll be a lot of fun"

>You do as she says, stripping and getting laying on the floor.

>The cute mare takes off her work shirt and bra.

>Those tits.. so big.

>She takes off her pants and panties, giving you a nice view of that butt and sits on your stomach. Her feet are near your head.

>"Ya knooow, I didn't even get your name"

 

"It's-"

 

>She pushes her sweaty feet against your face before you can finish, muffling your next words.

>"I'll just call you foot boy."

>You’re okay with that.. Maybe the smell was getting to you.

>Pinkie wraps her hand around your dick and aims it toward her butt

>She scoots back, slowly grinding her cheeks against your cock

>"Kiss my toes!" She wiggles them against your lips.

>You kiss her chubby toes, enjoying the taste of salt they leave on your lips.

>She lets out a giggle and pushes her big toe past your lips, wiggling it on your tongue.

>You snake your tongue around it, and she pulls her foot back.

>”Give ‘em a good tongue bath and I’ll let you cum on them!”

>She holds both feet in front of your face.

>You can’t resist her offer and take one long lick diagonally across each sole.

>Her toes twitch and her soles flex.

>”Get that tongue to work, Mister!”

>You start licking up and down her feet, replacing the sweat with saliva.

>You slide your tongue up to her toes, swiftly licking across all 10 of those delicious appendages.

>"That feels soooo good. You're a natural! Buuut a promise is a promise”

>Pinkie stands up, turns around, and slowly drops her butt on your face.

>She lets out a moan.

>”Oooh, best seat in the house”

>She wraps her wet feet around your dick, squeezing it tightly between her soles.

>She wiggles her toes on your dick, and starts moving them up and down slowly.

>”Look at all that precum!”

>It’s flowing over all her toes.

>She moves her feet faster, and squeezes your dick tighter.

>You give a lick to her backside.

>”Now that’s the ticket!”

>Her slick feet are now just a blur on your throbbing dick.

>Your moans are muffled by her butt.

>”All right, time for the grand finale!”

>She squeezes the tip of your cock with her toes.

>You thrust up into them and start shooting your warm cum all over her feet.

>She gives you another stroke and  scoots her butt off your face.

>She wipes some cum from her toes with her finger, and sucks it off.

>”I can use that as an ingredient!”

>She winks down at you and grabs her socks, putting them on her cummy feet.

>”I want you back here tomorrow, Footboy!”

>She slides off you and stands up.

>She throws your clothes on top of you.

>”Now get out!”

>Her toothy grin returns to her face as  you start getting dressed.

>She plants a kiss on your cheek and shoves you out the front door.