Title: Wrestling with Pinkie (Short) NSFW Author: inyanga Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/7yvBZdL9 First Edit: Wednesday 24th of September 2014 08:57:47 PM CDT Last Edit: Last edit on: Monday 6th of October 2014 07:03:20 PM CDT Anon challenges Pinkie Pie to a wrestling match in Ponyville Town Square   >her soft belly pressing against your back >front leg around your neck, choking you slightly, making your vision hazy >giggling as she arches your back into the pin >you smile through the pain, as you feel her pelvis grinding into your backside >get a good footing underneath her, and roll onto your back thanks to your olive- >grab her by her shoulders and wrench her to the ground >sit atop her, straddling her properly >you press her hooves against the dirt and bear your weight down on her midsection >she looks suprised at first, wide eyed at the feat >before simply sticking out her tongue >"Oooh, that's a good one...." >"Though your third leg is getting kinda stiffy? Did it sprain or something?" she asks with a half-cocked brow >other ponies from around town square fixate their gaze at the afternoon spectacle >a few of them even cheering pinkie on >"Don't give up, keep your shoulders up!" >Focusing again on Pinkie, you cannot help but notice your erect member snuggled into her belly >"Oh, just a sign I know I'm winning" you retort >"We're not done yet, not by the hairs on my chiny-chin-chin" >she starts struggling again, her grinding hips only enhancing the sensation against your shaft >you lose focus, biting your lip to quell your sexual eagerness >taking her chance, she wrestles her hoof free, and pulls you away off of her >like a cat back on it's feet, pinkie again stands, knees slightly bent, her eyes focused on you >you stand again, crouching with arms outstretched, ready to counter her next pounce >you cannot help but notice small beads of fluid drip from her backside >highly doubt that's gonna be sweat dripping like that >this match just got a lot more interesting >you both circle each other further >your eyes dart to notice any sudden movements she may make >you wipe your brow, feeling the coarse dirt clinging to the back of your hand scrape across your forehead >guess oiling up and taking a dirtnap don't go too well together >from the corner of your eye you see some ponies clamor onto the fountain to get a better view >heck even a few gaze from their balconies at the spectacle below >seizing the moment, you sprint towards her, kicking up dust in your wake >she stands up, trying to reverse clothesline you >however, you duck underneath and grab her fore-leg before bringing it behind her back in a chicken wing >your own arm reaches around her neck, as you set her into a standing chokehold too >her mane presses against your face, hinting to a mixture of clary sage and bergamot. Similar to that hard pink candy "Heh, I'm not sure if you are down with this, but I'm far from done yet..." >you grind your erection between her cheeks ever so sensually, as you grapple her spongy limb >"Hehe, neither am I silly..." >her hind leg hooks behind yours, as she falls back on top of you, leg sweeping you as you tumble down >laying again, dazed, you see her get a spring in her step >"I call this one the bouncy castle...." >she leaps into the air once >then twice >before doing a summer-sault into the air >and landing again atop you, it knocks the wind entirely out of you >you wince and squirm on the ground, the momentum of feeling like a pink bag of salt being dropped on you >struggling to get to your feet again, you notice her charging again at you >she places a solid running kick into your stomach >oh breath, how thou has forsaken thee >clutching your stomach, you instinctively bend low >grasping your head, she places it between her hind-legs >you reach around, trying futility to break free, only for her to hop in place again >her body arches over you, as you feel her torso roll against your butt >your head gets pulled along for the ride, your legs following suit of your body >you gaze upward, as the world around you rotates >only to feel the cold hard dirt hit you square on top of your head >like a stiff accordion, your body falls limp beside you, yet your head remains between her thighs >the move entices a great cheer from the onlookers >she grabs and rotates you body within the move, until your face is pressed against her wet mare pussy >her thighs press against your neck like a vice >however, before starting to lose consciousness you come up with a last ditch effort >you start ravishing her moist lips, licking like a madman >immediately you get a reactionary moan from her as she loosens her grip >this is your chance to break free >seizing the opportunity, you force her legs open, freeing your head in the process >the crowd collectively oohs at your sudden escape >you upright yourself, before taking hold of Pinkies hind-legs >you twirl her around, initiating a giant swing >coming too, Pinkie begins to jubilantly enjoy the ride >"Faster Anon, Faster!" >you screw your face into an expression of confusion, before releasing your grip on her >she tumbles and rolls, giggling all the while >you walk over to her, then pick her up, arms on her shoulders "You said a silly human would never be able to beat you at wrestling? Well it's time to prove you wrong." >you swiftly move in behind her, before tossing her into the air with all your might >in that pause, you feel your heart rate skyrocket >making a turn in the air, you catch her again by her thighs before slamming her back down onto the ground >you rest your chin on her plot, holding her upside down in the pin "The best there was, is, and ever will be!" >the crowd starts to chant unanimously >one... >two... >Pinkie squirms underneath you, and in a defiant act unable to comprehend, she snakes out underneath you with her legs wrapping around your head again >you get forced to the ground, her counter proven unbelievable effective >she sits then atop you, with all her weight, pinning you down. >the crowd starts chanting again... >one...two...three >the cheer, as Pinkie then stands triumphantly over you >"Told you I was a pro. We should do this again sometime, it was super duper fun..." >With that, she hops off and vanishes into the crowd   -end-