With arms crossed, Anon sighed, nothing but darkness in every direction. “Pinkie, can I open my eyes yet?” As he spoke, he could feel himself swinging back and forth, the only thing keeping him suspended in the air being a large set of teeth just behind his head hanging onto his shirt.

	“Nuh uh! Is a supise!” The excitable pink pony spoke through her teeth, her warm breath washing over the tiny human as she did so. The action sent a small shiver down his spine, again reminded of just how insignificant he was compared to these ponies. Yet, despite the ridiculous size difference, he'd somehow managed to hit it off with most of the inhabitants of the strange world, most notably one with a pink coat and a large mess of curly pink hair. Pinkie Pie, the very one bouncing along down the road and holding the human by his shirt, a smile on her face as she moved along.

	He couldn't help smiling, having grown fond of her antics over the time he'd spent in this world. Looking back towards her despite his still closed eyes, he waved a hand. “Do I at least get a hint? Where are we going anyway?”

	She hummed for a moment, his entire body vibrating for the same brief moment thanks to the action. “Suar Cu Corner. An, is a treat.” She said, at least divulging that little nugget of information. It didn't matter though, they were almost there anyway. Turning around and bumping the doors open with her rear, she made her way up the stairs and out of the store, straight towards her room. The place was closed for the day, Mr. and Mrs. Cake having taken the kids out for a day in the park, meaning Pinkie had the place all to herself for the day.

	Setting the small human down on the table she'd set up, she took a breath before looking around him. A few bowls of various confections and sweets sat alongside him on the table, all ready for what she had in mind. “Ok, you can open your eyes now!”

	He did so, his vision being nothing by the massive pink pony who'd brought him here. Lifting his hands in mock surprise, he chuckled. “Hooray, it's you! You're the surprise!”

	Pinkie giggled, ending with a little snort before shaking her head. “No you little silly. The surprise hasn't started yet. Take off your pants.” She spoke without a moment's hesitation, setting her chin down on the table in front of him.

	He could just slightly feel the wind rush around him as she breathed thanks to the close proximity, though his mind was on other things now. “M-My what? Pants? Um... alright then.” So her surprise was more clothes from Rarity then? It wasn't the first time she'd asked him to try on cutesy outfits for her, she'd just never been so excited about it. Slipping his jeans off and setting them aside, he raised his arms a moment before letting them fall back to his side. “Ok, they're off.”

	A grin showed on her face, more mischievous than her usual brand of joy. “No no.” Scooting her head closer, she lightly pocked his groin with her muzzle before pulling back. “Those ones too. We're gonna try something fun today.”

	Anon's face went beat red, a wave rushing through him after the poke. He swore she sniffed when she poked him too, a wave of cold air rushing over his quickly growing boner. “A-Alright. What'll I have to-”

	“Nothing, nothing on your part this time, it'll be all me.” She told him, nodding as she lifted her head again. He noted as he slipped his boxers off that there was something else in her expression. She was happy of course, but then she always was from what he could tell. Besides that though, there was a hunger in her eyes. It was obvious she was excited about whatever she had planned. Not just an excitement to do whatever it was, but in doing it for him. 

	They'd been together for upwards of a year now, and they'd tried a couple of activities. Most notably, they attempted something they liked to call 'Cave Diving'. Truly an unmatched experience for both of them, but it came with some problems. Suffice to say, getting in was the easy part. Getting out provided difficulties. But in each of these new ideas they tried, she always seemed more concerned about his pleasure in the end rather than her's, and it was something he really found amazing about her.

	Taking a breath, he tossed his boxers onto his pants, his fully erect penis exposed before her. “And that's it. So, what now? This is your surprise after all.” He smiled lightly, waving a hand. Her was nervous, and he imagined any vigorous activities with his marefriend would leave him nervous for a long time. Just something he'd have to get used to. Still though, he was excited too, only now noticing the bowls of... something. They were a bit big for him to see over, but there were various sweet smells in the air all around him. What could she be planning?

	“Oooo, perfect.” Leaning her head down, she giggled again. “So cute.” Seeing him redden and look away for a moment, she lightly pecked the top of his head. “I meant you, not that, silly.” Reaching a hoof around behind him, she scooped up her exposed little boyfriend, letting him hover over one of the bowls, in particular one full of what looked like marshmallow fluff. “So, any idea what the surprise is yet?”

	Looking down at the bowl bellow him, having decided a long time ago not to question how he was being held, he gulped. “Not really... We're having a naked picnic?” He tried, a sheepish smile as he took a shot in the dark. Why would she need him pantsless around bowls of sweets? He got his answer though as he felt the world rush by, his lower half suddenly growing much cooler as a shiver went up his spine. This sort of feeling would come and go as he found himself being dipped into the marshmallow fluff, his lower half being generously coated in the sweet stuff. Everything immediately clicked into place, his now hidden erection growing as hard as it could get.

	“We're gonna combine two of my favorite things in the world together!” Pinkie said, lifting him away from the bowl. The shape of his legs were barely visible under the dessert topping, making her lick her lips. “Super sweet sweets, and you.” Looking over the choices she'd given herself, she started adding a few more things. Reaching into one bowl, she produced a few chocolate chips, placing those sporadically onto the marshmallow. Next was a drizzle of caramel, followed by another drizzle of chocolate syrup. Looking him over, his entire lower half now a delectable dessert treat, she smiled. “Hope you're ready, we're both about to get our treat.”

	His eyes were wide, anticipation building. Despite feeling weighed down from the waist down by all the sweet stuff, he had a feeling that was going to be a non issue soon enough. Pinkie opened her mouth wide, her cavernous maw already dripping with saliva as he peered inside. It was obvious she was looking forward to this too. His world shifted again as he was lifted over her head, now looking down at her open mouth. As he was lowered, the process slow and deliberate, obviously trying to build up the experience, he could feel her warm breath wash over him. The heat and the feeling was more and more intense the closer he grew. Anon watched as a chocolate chip dislodged itself, falling down into the space he'd occupy soon enough, vanishing down her gullet without even a moment's thought.

	A shiver went up his spine as he felt something large, wet, and warm run under the bottom of his feet. With one or two more licks from her, a small portion of the sweets had vanished into the pink pony. She was practically teasing him with the slow decent and the small licks. It was obvious the teasing was over though as he was lowered just a bit quicker, now finding himself half hidden in her mouth. Her lips slowly closed around his middle, her head lowering back into a level position, the only thing keeping him from slipping down to the floor being the mouth of his marefriend.

	That was when it started. He could feel her tongue slowly moving over his legs, lapping up the sugary stuff surrounding him. Every time she gulped down a bit of it he could feel it with his whole body, her soft lips keeping him from being sucked down completely. He was completely at her mercy at this point. He let out a gasp as the nibble tongue worked it's way between his legs, licking away the marshmallow that surrounded his cock slowly and carefully. It slid between his legs and just barely touched his erection, still teasing him a bit by drawing the process out. Finally she drew her tongue right over him, one last slow lick to clean away the last of the sweets. With a final gulp, all that was left in Pinkie's mouth was her tiny human boyfriend.

	She kept going though. Her tongue worked it's way underneath him and on top of him, licking at his tiny form and lapping at the solid member between his legs. His breathing started to grow heavy, the muscle he couldn't see practically working magic on him. It was almost startling how nibble and controlled it was. He felt himself pressed to the roof of her mouth, a powerful force tugging at his entire being as she began to suck on him. Her tongue beneath him shifted and pressed against him, running up and down his backside as she sucked every bit of his flavor from him. A hum from the pink pony, obviously enjoying the activity as well, sent a powerful vibration through his body as she began to suck more, ever so slightly pulling him a tiny bit more into her mouth. He hardly noticed, lost as he practically melted in her mouth.

	He felt himself shifting as the tongue working at him turned around, his penis now pressing into her tongue. With that she continued the process, setting her head down on the table to give him some support outside of her mouth. Lifting her tongue again and applying a light pressure to him, she began licking and rubbing at his erect member, sucking at him with just a bit more force. He put his hands down on the table now bellow him, working his own body against her tongue as it lapped and rubbed at him. “P-Pinkie, I'm... I-I'm gonna-” He was cut off as another hum reverberated through him, only sending a new wave of pleasure through him. 

	As if in response to his words the activity picked up.  She sucked hard on his little body, slipping further inside. Her tongue worked harder, slipping between his legs and practically enveloping her cock as it lapped at it, hungrily licking away whatever flavor it could from him as it forced his body against the roof of her mouth. She continued to hum as well, seeing that it seemed to do wonders for him in conjunction with her sucking and licking. Timing her hums with her sucks, a powerful vibration would move through his body every time she pressed against him. Finally it seemed like it was just all too much. He stopped grinding his body against the powerful muscle as he released his load, his cum muddled in the thick saliva that surrounded him. He could feel the lips keeping him in place shift into a smile. Drawing her tongue across him one more time, albeit a bit more gently, she did her best to lick him clean before one final gulp coupled with a hum signaled the end.

	His mind clearing up with things having slowed down, he only now noticed he'd gone from being waist deep in her mouth, to her lips being wrapped around his chest. His shirt now just as soaked from saliva as the rest of his body, he hardly cared. Turning himself to look up at her, he smiled. “That... that was amazing, Pinkie.”

	She giggled, moving her head back as she released her hold on him, letting him slide out of her mouth. With him laying there on the table, covered in her own saliva, she smiled. “Oops, missed a spot.” Leaning down, she gave his cheek a light lick before her lips nearly enveloped his head in a kiss before pulling away. “I'm glad you liked your treat. I thought you would, I liked mine too.” She told him. Pinkie lowered her head beside him. “Need a spot to rest?”

	He nodded, slowly sitting upright. His legs felt like jelly from the whole experience, but with a bit of effort he managed to walk over and climb up onto her head. He nearly vanished in the messy curls of her mane, but they were so soft and fluffy he was already nearly out cold from the comfort, and the energy practically sucked away from him. “You're amazing, Pinkie. How am I gonna make this up to you?” He asked down to her, letting out a sigh as he started to allow himself to drift.

	She hummed in thought for a moment, lifting her head up as she started to move through the room, a bit less bounce in her step, as a courtesy to her new passenger. “Well... maybe once you're rested up, you'd be up for a bit more cave diving? I'd be careful, things are a bit... flooded at the moment.” She said up to him, laughing. Despite his pleasure being at the forefront of her mind, there was no denying it had done wonders for her too.

	He sighed, nodding as he lightly ran a hand through her mane. “That sounds fair. After a nap though?”

	“Sure thing. Get some rest, you little treat you.” With that, she let him doze off, almost invisible in her mess of a mane, picking up his discarded pants and boxers and placing them up beside him. He'd most likely need those when he woke up after all.