Title:           Banana Cream Pie
Author:          MD_Tm27jGxpYk
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First Edit:      Saturday 8th of September 2012 07:47:05 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Saturday 8th of September 2012 07:47:05 PM CDT

>Day ? in Equestria
>Life’s been pretty good since you started seeing Pinkie Pie, you think to yourself –
>her energy is a bit difficult to keep up with, but you try your best to be there for her,
>and you’ve grown quite proficient helping to plan and cater her near-constant parties.
>All the girls were in a titter when you first appeared hoof in hand for a lunch,
>and Rainbow Dash kept making knowing glances at you
>as you longingly eyed your new marefriend’s flank during your chat.
>With all the time you spend at Sugarcube Corner, you even took up a job as a delivery boy for the Cakes’ cakes,
>though without the existence telephones to place advance orders your job is barely even part time.
>No matter.
>All the more time to spend with your best friend and lover,
>the prettiest, pinkest, premiere-est party and pastry professional in Ponyville,
>Pinkie Pie!
>who at this very moment is excitedly bouncing atop your groin on the plush sheets of her bed,
>spearing herself noisily on your dick as you bask in the mindless pleasure of a good ol’ fashioned fucking
>You stroke your hands over the Cutie Marks on her flanks, reveling in the snuggly texture of her fur,
>while simultaneously reveling in a much different texture on your dick.
>It’s a good thing the Cake family lives on the other side of the building –
>your new partner’s appetite for boning exceeds anything you’ve ever encountered,
>and obliging her manifold requests for sex is more than a little draining to your own libido.
>Still, you aren’t complaining, as tiring as she can be every now and then.
>Back to your present circumstances, you’re currently being straddled and impaled upon Pinkie Pie about as fast as you’ve ever been
>It’s really quite fantastic, but the creaking of the bed springs can probably be heard on the street
“H-hey Pinkie, ya mind slowing down a little”?
>”Why would I do that, silly willy? You like it when I –“ she crushes her pussy against me,
>burying me to the hilt and sliding my cock around inside her hot, soppy depths,
> as her eyes betray a mindless reverie before resuming,
>” – juuuuust like that, don’t’cha?”
>She is just the most adorable thing in the world, and you bring her down and smother her in a kiss
>If she wants to go wild, you can certainly oblige
>Holding her by the rear, you take full control of the situation,
>yanking her upwards before slamming your thighs into her wonderful sex,
>fucking her like a senseless beast as you hold her in your kiss,
>such that you hear every scream and moan and howl of passion reverberate  through your skull.
>You ceaselessly drive your dick through her pussy,
>lifting her roughly off of you before thrusting back up into her depths with all the force you can muster
>Well, this only ends one way, boyo
>You pull your dazed pink lover’s head away and ask,
“You close, Pinkie? I’m…”
>”G-go for it…” a shaky and uneven voice responds; perhaps she isn’t on the edge,
>but you’ve eaten so many of her orgasms she might just be feeling generous.
>And besides, if you didn’t satisfy her now, you’d just be able to eat another one
>that delectable thought brings you to your peak as you bottom out deeper than you thought was possible,
>flooding Pinkie Pie’s womb and tunnel with several hot splurts of warm, sticky semen
>You clutch her soft, curly pink hair and moan softly into her shoulder
> as the powerful waves of orgasm wash over you,
>your lower body contracting rhythmically as you fill your favorite pony with the fruits of your passion.
>As you collapse onto the pillow, Pinkie pushes herself up,
>too bright-eyed and cognizant to have possibly came.
>Loser.
>She slinks off of you and cups a hoof over her crotch, but as she motions to get off the bed, you grab her hind leg.
“I’m not finished, Pinkie.”
>A moment of confusion registers before she realizes your intentions,
>and beams just the sweetest grin as she saunters back over to you,
>climbing onto your chest and holding herself while you finish catching your breath.
>”Y’sure about this?”
>Your silent grin is answer enough.
>”Okie dokie, Loki!” cheers your marefriend as she gives a look of giddy excitement.
>For working in the finest bakery in Equestria,
>there’s still no delicacy you know of as rich and scrumptious as what you’re about to be fed.
>Pinkie Pie climbs up and straddles your face, releasing her hoof from her crotch just as you slide out your tongue.
>”Order Up!”