“Sooooo…” Pinkie said, still resting in his arms.

Van tilted his head slightly and looked down at her.

“I’ve shown you my bed. And we just happened to be sleeping together… Literally. So…” Pinkie started.

Van blinked and waited.

“Have you ever slept with a woman before?” Pinkie asked softly, her smile widening as she bit her lip.

He blinked a few times before slowly shaking his head.

Pinkie slid her hand under his shirt and slid it across his chest. “Really?” She asked playfully.

Van started biting down on his lip, his entire body tensing up slightly. His cheeks turned bright red.

“You’re just so cute when you blush.” Pinkie smiled, slipping the shirt over his head.

His entire body stiffened up.

Pinkie giggled at the sight and moved closer to his head. “Why don’t we start here?” She said.

Van attempted to pull the shirt off of his head.

Pinkie moved the shirt up just enough so that his mouth was free before pressing her lips to his.

He froze up entirely, no part of his body was willing to move anymore.

Pinkie held her lips to his and took the shirt off entirely, tossing it to the floor. She pulled back and looked at him for a moment before resting her head on his chest again. “Was that so bad?” She asked, staring up at him.

He stared blankly ahead, his mind still reeling from the kiss.

Pinkie giggled again. “You’re silly.” She said.

Van blinked a few times before he slowly looked down at Pinkie.

“You okay?” She asked in a more kind and caring tone.

He slowly nodded.

“Did you want to do it again?” She asked.

He paused for a moment before looking right down at her again.

“We don’t have to if you don’t want to… I love you either way.” Pinkie said with a reassuring smile, kissing his cheek.

He gave a small nod and smiled.

Pinkie moved back to where she was and kissed him on the lips again.

He relaxed and hugged her.

Pinkie closed her eyes and put a hand on the back of his head, holding him to her lips. She felt his mouth open up slightly, instinctually taking the opportunity and pressing her tongue against his. They stood in the embrace for a few more moments before she pulled away, staring at him with a wide smile.

Van smiled back.

Pinkie lifted her shirt off and threw it to the side, revealing the two breasts that were barely covered by her bra.

Van’s face turned bright red again.

Pinkie grabbed his hands and slid them around her back. “I could use a little help…” She said softly.

Van shakily nodded and he attempted to unhook her bra.

She put her arm across her chest, holding the bra in place as the strap snapped off as to not reveal anything, giggling a little.

He looked up at her face again and his blush only grew more intense.

“If your face turns any redder I think you might explode.” Pinkie giggled loudly. She slowly moved the bra away and tossed it to the floor, staring at him with her now uncovered chest.

He started chewing on his lip.

“Van…” Pinkie said softly, grabbing his hands and slowly moving them up to her breasts.

His body tensed up and both his hands accidentally squeezed down on her breasts. Her mouth dropped open and she let out a pleasured moan. “So feisty…” She said.

He stared at her with a half confused half apologetic look.

Pinkie leaned down, pressing her chest against him and resting her head on his shoulder. “Van… I want you.” She whispered.

Van chewed on his lip for a few more moments.

“Don’t you want me?” She asked in a coy tone, her breath hot on his face as she put another kiss on his cheek.

He remained unmoving for a moment before he shakily nodded his head.

“Great!” Pinkie cheered, rolling off him and tumbling to the floor, quickly hopping back to her feet. Van stared at her, his face scrunched up with confusion.

She turned around and reached for her pants, lowering them just enough for them to start slipping, shaking her hips side to side to get them off the rest of the way, and letting them fall to the floor.

Van’s mouth fell open slightly and his face grew even hotter than before.

Pinkie struggled almost playfully as she tried to kick the pants off from around her legs, watching them get turned inside out as they were caught on her feet, laughing a little as she gave one strong kick backwards and having them land on Van’s head.

Van fell backwards onto the bed almost like he had fainted.

Pinkie started giggling again. “You’re relaxing! That’s a big step.” She said.

He slowly pulled the pants off his head. He looked back up at her wide-eyed.

“I still have one more…” She said, turning back around and looking back as she bent over to take her underwear off.

His eyes widened even more and there was now a noticeable bulge in his pants.

Pinkie took her panties once they were finally off and flicked them like a rubber band, holding back a laugh as they landed on his head again.

He fell back onto the bed this time not moving once his head hit the mattress.

“Oh you want me to do all the work, okie dokie!” Pinkie smiled.

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Van’s eyes slowly opened and he was greeted by the sight of Pinkie’s ass shoved right into his face.

“Ohh you’re awake. My butt can sense it.” Pinkie said, wiggling her hips slowly.

His face instantly turned a new shade of red.

“Like what you seeee?” Pinkie teased, moving her ass closer to his face.

Van stared at it and his breathing got heavier. “You don’t even have to talk, your body does that for you.” She giggled, poking his fully erect dick. He gasped at her touch, a shiver passing down his spine from the soft, warm finger slipping down his length.

“Hm… What to do first.” Pinkie said quietly, tapping a finger to her chin as she sat up straight and sat down directly onto his face.

His eyes shot open at the sudden warmth across his face, his breathing suddenly cut off. He desperately tried to push her up but slowly lost the strength as the thought of hurting her raced through his head.

“What do you think we should do?” Pinkie asked, looking back at Van curiously, lifting herself just enough so that he could breathe.

Van stared at her a slightly confused look on his face.

“Anything you want?” Pinkie asked.

He closed his eyes momentarily as if thinking. After a moment he slowly shook his head.

Pinkie hopped around and switched her seating to his abdomen, looking down at him with the same happy smile.

Van smiled a little as he looked up at her.

Pinkie moved back towards the end of the bed and bent forward, putting her face closer to his dick, never taking her eyes off his.

Van bit down on his lip as he kept his eyes on hers.

Pinkie slid it between her breasts and pressed them together, forming a firm but plush grasp on his length.

He gasped a little and his breathing got heavier.

Pinkie nuzzled her cheek against his shaft and giggled lightly. “Did you want me to stop?” She asked almost rhetorically.

He slowly shook his head.

Pinkie stuck out her tongue and ran it from the top of her breasts, to the tip of his shaft.

He shivered and his mouth opened up. Pinkie’s smile grew a little and she took the first bit of his member into her mouth, grinding her breasts gently as her tongue licks around the head. Van moaned quietly and his head fell back onto the bed.

Pinkie closed her eyes and let her taste buds bathe in the salty flavor that coated his dick, slipping her tongue quickly across the tip and lapping up some pre.

Van shivered again.

Pinkie continued to bob her head at a slow and torturous pace, moving a hand down to her own crotch and pressing a finger past her swollen lips.

Van stared at her intently waiting for her to speed up a little.

Pinkie moved her head away and stared at him, chewing her lip slightly. She moved her head back to it’s original position, rapidly sheathing and unsheathing his length in her throat. He took a sharp breath in, his mouth falling open as both him and Pinkie heard his balls churn from the blowjob that was gaining more and more speed. Pinkie’s eyes shot open, filled with surprise as she felt Van’s hands on the back of her head, forcing his entire length down her throat and holding it there. She tried to pull back to no avail, immediately feeling a warmth fill her stomach. The realization that it, combined with the twitching mass in her gullet cued her in that he was cumming, and directly into her stomach no doubt.

His grip on her head loosened and she yanked herself away, panting heavily as she stared at him. The last of his orgasm coating her face.

He was panting heavily too and he looked at her apologetically.

“Mmm…” Pinkie said, wiping some off her face and licking it off her hand.

Van glanced down at the bed.

Pinkie tilted her head and looked at him. “What’s wrong?” She asked, scooting forward so she was sitting on his stomach again.

He looked up at her and shook his head.

She leaned forward, pressing her nose to his. “I hate it when you lie to me.” She whispered. Pinkie reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a pen and paper, shoving it in his face.

He took it and quickly wrote, ‘I’m not lying nothing’s wrong.’ He turned it to her so she could read it.

“It’s me isn’t it… I took things too fast. I ruined everything…” Pinkie said quietly, her eyes glistening with tears.

He dropped the pen and paper and wrapped his arms tightly around her. He started shaking his head.

Pinkie nuzzled her head into his neck and relaxed into his embrace.

Van smiled and gently ran his hand through her hair.

There was a long pause before Pinkie smiled. “Hey Van…” She whispered.

He looked down at her curiously.

Pinkie sat up, cupping her breasts and staring down at him.

He tilted his head slightly.

Her hands moved down and grabbed his, moving them up to her breasts again. “You never really… got to feel them.” She said softly.

He kneaded her breasts together, inciting a moan from her lips. “Oh Van…” She mumbled. He squeezed down a little harder as he started rolling her nipples against his palms.

“I don’t think we should go any further but… You need to repay the favor.” Pinkie said.

Van looked up at her again only to have her pussy shoved into his face. He grunted quietly.

“It’s only fair that you l- Ohh!” Pinkie moaned as his tongue ran across the outside of her nethers. “Thaaaaaat yeeeahh…” She sighed shakily.

He teasingly moved her clit around with his tongue.

Pinkie’s mouth shot open and her head fell back. “Phhhh ahaha!” She giggled.

He pushed his tongue past her lips and started running his tongue up and down her walls. Pinkie’s hips ground up and down, smearing the juiced leaking from her pussy all over his face.

Van pressed his face a little more into her pussy before gently nibbling on her lips. She immediately burst into another fit of giggling. “That tick- Nnnnaaahhhh.” Pinkie moaned.

He squeezed her clit in between two of his fingers as he increased the speed at which he slid his tongue across her walls.

She let out a sharp gasp and coated his face in a new layer of her juices from the sudden orgasm rushing through her.

He pulled back from her pussy and looked up at her. He saw the blissful face that seemed to be glued on her head.

He smiled and wrapped his arms around her waist. She looked down at him and started laughing.

He curiously raised an eyebrow.

“You’re all wet.” She giggled.

He nodded and wiped some of the juices off of his face and onto her own. She quickly grabbed his hand and started licking it slowly. He laughed and wiggled his fingers a little.

Pinkie sucked on his fingers for a few moments before it slowed to a stop, staring into Van’s eyes intently, scooting down so she was sitting back on his stomach again.

He gently grabbed her head and kissed her. Her tongue forced it’s way into his mouth and her eyes closed. He ran his tongue against her and his eyes snapped shut as he hugged her tightly. “Nom nmm…” Pinkie mumbled, chewing on his lip gently.

He raised an eyebrow.

“I’m gonna eat you.” Pinkie said, nibbling on his ear.

He smiled.

“Heeeeey you know what I wanna do mooooore than that?” Pinkie asked.

Van tilted his head curiously. She scooted further back and sat up, hovering over his lower half and pressing the tip of his length to her pussy. “I know what I said… but…” She said, staring at him with a lusty look.

He stiffened up and his face blanked.

Pinkie’s face turned red, breathing heavier than a moment ago. “I wannnnnt you inside meeeee.” She whispered.

Van chewed nervously on his lip.

“I want to be with you foreverrrr but… I don’t want to rush annnnnnnnything. So just tell me if you want to wait…” Pinkie panted.

There was a knock at the door to their room. “Pinkie?” Mrs. Cake said, opening the door and freezing as she saw Van’s dick pressing against her entrance.

“Hiiii.” Pinkie beamed, waving at Mrs. Cake.

Van blinked a few times before his face turned bright red.

“Uh… you two… seem busy. I’ll just uh… go.” Mrs. Cake stammered, backing up into the wall as she stumbled downstairs.

“Well now we can’t have sex.” Pinkie pouted with a sigh. “Oh well…”

Van’s face remained bright red.

“Oh hey! Where’s your brother?” Pinkie asked.

Van shrugged.

“Let’s go find him!” She cheered, grabbing Van’s hand and tugging him off the bed and towards the door. As she ran out the door she was stopped dead in her tracks and tugged back. “Whaaaaat?”

Van pointed to their clothing which was on the floor.

“Oh phhhh… clothes.” She waved dismissively, trying to pull him out the door again and nearly succeeding this time. There was a small scratching sound that made Pinkie’s head turn, seeing that Van had sharp claws extending from his hand and had dug them into the wall to hold on.

“Whooooa… how’d you do that!” Pinkie asked, staring at his claws in awe.

Van’s eyes widened in surprise and his claws shot back into his hand.

Pinkie let out an extended gasp. “You’re a dragon!” She giggled.

Van bit his lip for a moment before shaking his head.

“A werecat duhhh.” Pinkie said, hitting herself in the head.

Van sighed and shook his head again.

“Ohhh right more specific… you’re… a werepanther!” Pinkie smiled.

Van put his head in his hands, after a moment he let go of her and walked back to the bed grabbing the paper and pen. ‘I am not a werecat of any kind.’ He wrote down before showing it to her.

“So you’re a weremonkey? Do monkeys have claws?” Pinkie pondered, tapping her chin.

Van wrote down, ‘I’m a werewolf.’

Pinkie stared at him for a moment before shaking her head. “No no… that’s just silly.” She said. “Oh oh! You’re a wereigator. Do you know Gummy?”

Van facepalmed and repeatedly underlined and circled the sentence.

“Oh no no… I knew it. I knew it all along! You’re a werepanda!” Pinkie exclaimed with a wide smile on her face.

Van sighed in defeat and set the paper and pen down. Pinkie stared entranced at him as his fur turned to a more grayish white color and grew slightly longer. His teeth turned sharp and lengthened slightly, along with the claws extending from his hands. Other than that, there wasn’t much of a change.

Pinkie stared unmoving at Van.

Van tilted his head slightly.

“That’s so cool!” Pinkie giggled, hopping around Van in circles.

Van smiled slightly.

“We have to tell Axel, he’s going to be soooo jealous!” Pinkie said, clinging to Van.

Van sighed.

“Ohh right… you want it to be a secret. I gooot it.” Pinkie said, zipping her lip.

Van shook his head and placed it in his hands.

“Wait… something’s wrong…” Pinkie started, scratching her head.

He looked back at her curiously.

“Yoooou’re hiding something.” She whispered, her eyes narrowing.

Van blinked a few times but remained unmoving.

“Your brother is a…” Pinkie started.

Van looked at her intently and nodded slowly.

“A werepanda!” Pinkie said.

Van’s face blanked and he just stared at her.

“It makes perfect sense. The close cousin of the wolf… the paaaanda.” Pinkie nodded.

He continued to stare at her.

“Yes that’s the obvious answer, let’s go and tell the others!” Pinkie suggested.=

Van blinked a few times.

Pinkie tried to rush out the door, only to fall to the floor as she realized she was still holding on to Van’s unmoving body. She looked down and saw the claws on his feet were firmly attached to the floor.

He pointed at the clothing.

Pinkie rolled her eyes. “Fiiiiiiine.” She said, kicking off the wall and sliding under the bed, coming out the other side fully clothed.

Van’s mouth just fell wide open.

“Your turn.” Pinkie said. Van’s eyes widened slightly as she started walking towards him. "This is gonna be fun! Heehee!"