---------------------- Request chapter: Mr. and Mrs. Cake ----------------------

The following takes place approximately 18 months after Maggie's has opened, following the events of "Special Delivery" and prior to "One Dark Night."

Lily blinked as what appeared to be a couple slipped through the front door, trying to be as serreptitious as possible. She politely excused herself from the current conversation that she wasn't terribly involved in anyways and slowly slipped through the crowd towards the two. They appeared to be asking a question of Sierra, who almost immediately turned and spotted Lily, pointing at her as she advanced. She met up with them, smiling softly.

"Name's Lily. What can I do for you?" She asked. They didn't appear to be customers. Given it was a man and woman together, she would be willing to bet they were a couple. Not the first she had serviced, but they were the second. If they were here for business, she would be surprised. Not many married couples were that open these days. It was almost a shame, Lily enjoyed passionate threesomes.

"Erm, could we, perhaps..." The man blushed, rubbing the back of his neck with a hand. "Move this somewhere more... Private?" Lily was slighlty taken aback. So they WERE customers.

"Right this way." She said, lifting a hand as she led them down a hallway. She turned once and opened a door, ushering them both into one of the many lavishly-appointed bedrooms. They stood close to the door, fidgeting awkwardly, obviously uncomfortable. Lily left the door unlocked, just in case she was incorrect in her assumption they were here for business. She lit a fire and gestured to a couch, taking the chair for herself. Long legs crossed, she waited for them to get comfortable, removing coats and hats. She finally got a better look at them, noting the man was tall and lanky, his face seemingly not quite grown out of it's transient juvenile state. He couldn't have been older than Lily. The woman, however, was slighlty more curvy, had a soft tummy, round features, a wide smile. She flashed it at Lily befored nudging her partner.

"Y-you see..." The man started, stammering slightly. "My wife and I," So they WERE married. "Have been having... Eer... Intimacy issues as of late. Specifically, on... Eeh... My end." He flushed bright, looking at his hands curled up in his lap. The woman cut in.

"We're bakers from Ponyville, you see... And we heard of this place from a dear friend of ours, Pinkie Pie. She works for us off and on, whenever we need a more... Ahem... Energetic hand... So, when we heard about this place, about you, we naturally had to take a look for ourselves. Is it true... Are you a... Changeling?" She seemed less fearful, and more genuinely interested. Lily just smiled and smoothly shifted, changing from Lily into Dancer, the sleek stripper from Las Pegasus. She shifted again, taking on Samantha Sunrunner, then once more into Liam, the lumbering man she had used frequently. Both husband and wife watched in amazement as Liam shrunk back into Lily, her leg still crossed.

"I am indeed. I can change into whomever you please, sex is optional, and yes, I can do both with one hundred percent functionality. In addition, I'm sterile." She smiled as the man swallowed, the woman blushed. "Let's start simple. Do you have names?"

"Diane Cake, this is my husband, Keegan Cake." Mrs. Cake said quickly, still flushed.

"May I call you Mr. and Mrs. Cake?"

"That'd be fine, darling, it's what most of the folks in Ponyville call us." They both smiled, sharing a serreptitious glance. "You see," Mrs. Cake continued. "We're losing our touch. I'd like to think we have an open relationship between the two of us, however... I'm honest with my husband, he's honest with me, and a more... Ahem... Recent development has come as a bit of a surprise, but could just be what we need to introduce the mystery and excitement into lovemaking once more." She gnawed her lip, glancing at her husband, who took over speaking.

"I... Well, I was aroused by a sight a few days ago. It's been a couple of weeks since we've been able to do anything together, since I had... Become disinterested... But, you see..." He fussed with the words for a few moments. "Well... Pinkie Pie was in one day, and she... She wasn't wearing panties, and when she bent over to pick up a sack of flour, I... I got to see it, and I... Well..."

"Got wood." Lily interjected bluntly. They both flushed and nodded. "I see... So, Mrs. Cake permitting, I would change into Pinkie, and the three of us would play out how it goes from there?" Her chest tightened a little, an uncommon occurence for a changeling whore. "A unique proposal. Though to be frank, why didn't you just ask Pinkie? I know the girl. She'd probably say yes and bake you both cookies afterwards." Mrs. Cake gave a small laugh as Mr. Cake smiled.

"The thought crossed our minds, but... Professional courtesy, and all that... It'd make things awkward. We want something one-time, not a hanging air of tension between all of us... Do you think you could help us out, miss...?"

"Lily." She smiled and shifted into the bubbly, pink-haired party girl. "But you can call me Pinkie Pie!" She stood up, bouncing over to Mr. Cake and jumping into his lap. She landed as he gave a soft grunt, unsure what to do with this new development.

"Uuh..." He muttered, looking at Mrs. Cake, almost as if asking persmission. She flushed and nodded, slipping away to go sit on the bed so she could watch. "Well, uuh... L- I mean, Pinkie... What, uh... Are you uum..."

"Oh, Mr. Cake! You're always so cute when you fumble your words." Lily teased, laying a hand on his cheek and pointedly scooting her rear a little higher towards his crotch. "Tell me, do you wanna keep talking, or are you gonna suck on my tits?" She puffed her chest out, breasts pushing at the hem of the blouse she wore. His face was full of her cleavage, he couldn't do anything to not see them. She looked up at Mrs. Cake, who was seemingly getting comfortable... Maybe a little too comfortable? Seriously, why was she spreading her legs so wide? Lily was about to ask her permission to continue when Mrs. Cake slowly started hiking her skirt up, her fingertips rubbing the insides of her thighs. She was... Mrs. Cake was getting off on seeing her husband assaulted by Pinkie Pie?

"Mff..." Lily hadn't even noticed, but Mr. Cake had buried his face into her cleavage, was busy kissing and giving small, teasing licks to the soft, bouncy flesh. Lily giggled and shrugged one shoulder out of the blouse, exposing a wider expanse of her skin. He gave another soft moan and kissed more around to the front. Even if he had his eyes open, which he didn't, his face would have been so full of cleavage he wouldn't be able to see how erect her nipples were... But if he kept kissing in the same trail he was, his tongue would probably discover it before his eyes.

"Haah..." The soft breath made Lily raise her eyes once more, smiling as she saw Mrs. Cake pressing her fingers into the crotch of her underwear. She moaned and rubbed, prodding at her lips through the thin fabric, in plain view of a grinning Pinkie Pie. She was REALLY enjoying this... Lily had to admit, she rather was, too... Squriming her hips, she felt the firm arousal rise against her rear just as Mr. Cake's lips pushed that last bit of fabric aside to firmly suckle her nipple. Groaning loudly, she pushed her hands back into his hair, encouraging the man on. That seemed to do the trick for the missus, as she quickly stood, stripped her lower half bare, and settled back on the bed, fingers pressing into bare flesh now.

"Hang on, Mr. Cake." Pinkie said, gently pulling his mouth from her nipple. "Let's make this more interesting, kay? Lemme go find a blindfold to put on you!" She giggled and stood up, making sure he got a decent nip-slip before departing. He watched her hips bounce and sway as she skipped across the room, going to a nearby wardrobe. Finding what she wanted, Lily smoothly pulled a long shirt out and wrapped it around his face. He wouldn't be able to see a thing that way, his eyes completely covered. Quick as can be, Lily tugged at his pants, giggling as his hard member quickly popped free. Twitching slightly in the open air, he looked more than ready for some fun. Lily shot Mrs. Cake a lusty look as she slowly sank to her knees.

"Pinkie, are you... Wait, are you gonna NGH-!" Lily opened her mouth wide and slid him in deep, her tongue spreading a copious amount of saliva over the hard shaft of man-flesh. She moaned and bounced her head up and down, the pink curls of her hair swaying and jiggling as she worked at that hard pole. "Haah! F-fuck, slow down! Aah!" Lily wasn't sure, but she thought she could hear two sets of hot and heavy breathing. Almost like... Mrs. cake was enjoying herself... She popped her mouth off of Mr. Cake's dick, stroking it smoothly with no small amount of help from her own saliva. Looking over the man's shoulder, she saw Mrs. Cake was plunging two fingers deep into her center, groaning as she masturbated to the sight of her husband getting a blowjob. Lily smiled, curling her finger to beckon the woman over.

She slipped from the bed, reluctantly pulling her fingers free so she could walk normally. Pinkie went right back to sucking, keeping Mr. Cake guessing as she worked against him. Mrs. Cake watched in awe as Pinkie Pie plunged him deep, the head of his shaft rubbing at the entrance to her throat before sliding all the way back out. She stroked him smoothly, scooted over to the other side, freeing up some space for Mrs. Cake. Hesitantly, she settled on her knees, watching Pinkie's slender fingers caress her own husband's throbbing member. Biting her lip, she looked at Lily, back to his cock, back to Lily...

"Oh come ON!" Lily mouthed quietly, grabbing Mrs. Cake's head and smoothly pulling her lips downwards. She took to it with gusto, opening her jaw wide to push him deep. There would have been little difference between her actions and Lily's own. Mr. Cake seemed to be enjoying it, though. He panted and bucked his hips, twitching underneath both of them. Lily massaged his sac softly, squeezing and rotating his balls as Mrs. Cake sucked, licked, and deep-throated his throbbing shaft. Moaning and twitching, he lifted his hips into her touch, just as she popped out for a breath.

"Pwah! A-ahck!" He came just then, spurting a strand of creamy cum directly into her mouth. She sputtered and spit it out, the white cream coating her lips as even more shot out to land on her front, on Pinkie Pie's breasts, on both of the women's faces. Lily giggled and pulled the blindfold free so Mr. Cake could see the double facial he had just given them. She moaned and leaned into Mrs. Cake's face, her tongue lapping up the stray strands of cum from her skin. Mr. Cake panted, his hardness not diminishing at the sight of his wife being reluctantly licked clean by a hungry Pinkie Pie.

"Th-that was..." He started to speak, but let it trail off as Pinkie's hand slid down Mrs. Cake's front, down to her crotch, playing with her already-wet womanhood. Mouth open in shock, Mrs. Cake tensed up and shivered, the combination of the tongue and fingers against her making her even more aroused. Finally, Lily ended by licking Mrs. Cake's mouth, her tongue finishing by sliding deep into the open lips for a tongue-filled, erotic kiss. Mrs. Cake finally melted under the touch, groaning as she raised her hips to the probing fingers.

"D-don't stop..." Mr. Cake pleaded, his hand falling to stroke his own shaft as he watched the two women finger and make out. He took a moment to strip his shirt off, leaving him bare on the couch before the two women. Lily continued to kiss, her fingers barely teasing the entrance, giving just a bit of pressure before sliding smoothly in. She groaned and pushed her fingers deeper, feeling Mrs. Cake's walls open up for her eagerly. She groaned and slid deeper and deeper still, pushing nice and hard until two fingers were completely buried within. Still, Mrs. Cake wanted more, so she pushed a third in. That seemed to do the trick. Panting, Mrs. Cake pulled away from the kiss and cried out, her walls suddenly tensing around the three fingers within her pulsing vagina. Lily smiled and pulled her fingers free, licking them clean of the shining liquid as she started pulling her clothes off. Pinkie Pie stood nude in front of Mr. and Mrs. cake, smiling down at both of them.

"I hope you two aren't done yet." She teased, sliding her fingers through her own full, curly bush. "I've just gotten started." They took a few moments to re-locate to the bed, Mr. Cake stretching out on his back as Pinkie Pie and Mrs. Cake crawled towards him on their hands and knees.

"Who's going to take him first?" Mrs. Cake whispered into Lily's ear. She smiled at her and wrapped a hand around his eager member, stroking him a few times slowly.

"Why don't you?" She kept stroking as Mrs. Cake smoothly swung a leg out over Mr. Cake's, walking her way forward until her own center was poised over his head. Pinkie Pie guided him in, watched as he pressed deeper and deeper into Mrs. Cake. She let out a throaty moan as he slid in with no issues, Pinkie holding him until her hand was forced out of the way. Smoothly, Mrs. Cake sealed him inside, groaning as he reached as far as he could. It was then Lily felt the two fingers against her own center, both of them peeling her apart before slowly sliding in. They didn't stop, though... Just kept moving, inching in, marginally, until both of them were buried to the last knuckle. Lily couldn't resist grinding her hips gently.

"Ooh, that's good..." She moaned, rolling her head to the side slowly. "Really deep..." She noticed Mr. Cake's mouth was open, practically begging for it. Who was she to deny him? Grasping his wrist, she gently pulled his fingers out of her center, adjusting until she was straddling his face. "There ya go." She said with a soft giggle. "Go ahead and give it a lick." Smoothly, she dropped her hips, plastering a wet hole against his mouth. He took to it eagerly, his tongue smoothly gliding into her waiting center with ease. She gasped and dropped her hips lower, trying to fit more of his tongue in. It was when she felt his teeth pressing to her clit she pulled up just a little... Not enough to pull him out, just enough to give a little space... Then she dropped them again. In away, she and Mrs. Cake were both riding him now. Gasping and moaning, both women bounced and grinded their hips against Mr. Cake, panting and moaning as the smell of sex and sweat began to fill the air. Lily was the first to give out, gasping as his tongue pressed into her. Clamping down on that slippery appendage, she came with a loud moan and shaking thighs. Mrs. Cake helped by grasping her breast, one finger rotating the hard nub of flesh in a rough circle. Lily had to return the favor.

"Ooh!" Mrs. Cake panted as Lily's own fingers pressed into her clitoris, quickly flicking the engorged button of pleasure back and forth. "Ooh, I'm... Aah, I'm cumming!" She panted, and judging by the gasp Mr. Cake gave, she had just flexed. Mid-orgasm, she pressed a rough kiss to Lily's lips, her tongue invading. Not that it wasn't welcome... Lily leaned forward as Mrs. Cake insistently pulled her closer, walking her way down the prone body underneath them. When she felt Mr. Cake's eager cock pop out and slap her pubus, she got the meaning behind it. Quickly swapping positions, Mrs. Cake let Lily take the lead, sliding her own husband deep within an eager, aching hole...

"I'm... Really close..." Mr. Cake panted, squirming his hips. Lily grinned back at him.

"Good. Hurry up and cum, Mr. Cake. Dump all that hot jizz inside of me... Ooh, please! Hurry up and cum! Pleaseeeee!" Lily groaned and rode him fast and hard, their hips meeting with a firm slapping sound. She was still coming down from her own orgasm, feeling slightly numbed to the intense pleasure already pounding through her veins. Panting and riding harder, Lily let loose with a series of fast, rapid thrusts, each one driving him deep and hard into her. Mrs. Cake watched in disbelief as her husband was rode probably harder than ever before, and was loving every single second. Shivering, she got to witness as he came into Pinkie Pie, gasping and bucking his hips with each strand of thick cum. Shivering and panting, Lily slid him out along with a fair amount of thick, creamy cum, stretching out on her side. Together, all three of them stretched out, breathing heavy in various prone positions.

"Amazing..." Mrs. Cake muttered.

"I'll say..." Mr. Cake agreed.

Lily just started snoring.

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A week later, Lily signed for a package from a deliveryman at the front door, smiling and thanking him as she took it back inside. When she opened it and pulled the tray of cookies out, she could already tell who they were from. She took the letter as the group of girls invariably were drawn towards the baked goods. The note read:

Lily-

Thank you so much for your help last week. Since our visit, my husband and I have re-kindled that lost flame, and are making love much more often now. Should the problem resurface, though, I'd hope we could count on your help again. We've made this batch of cookies especially for you, and Mr. Cake added his own *Secret* ingredient for you. I hope you enjoy them as much as we enjoyed your company. Sincerely,

-The Cakes

Lily looked up, horrified, from the letter as all the girls were digging in, many of them already reaching for a second cookie. "Oh my goodness, these are incredible!" Sierra said, her eyes rolling as she bit into her second cookie. "Lily, does it say what's in them?" Hurriedly, Lily tossed the card, blushing as she took a cookie of her own.

"N-no... All it says is the ingredients are... Ehehe..." She took a bite. "Secret."