The day was overcast and gray. It was dreary and dull, without even the birds to brighten it with song. To sum it up; it was a shitty day. Yet, despite that, one bubbly pink pony hopped through town singing merrily to herself.

"Party rock is in the house tonight.
Everypony just have a good time
And we gonna make you lose your mind
Everypony just have a good time."

She was about to knock on the door when her Pinkie senses alerted her to the danger. She jumped out of the way just as the door was flung open as a khaki hornless unicorn, and a white tiger came rushing out.

"Hi Jynx, hi Shiro!" Pinkie said, oblivious of their urgency, "I'm throwing a party tonight and-"

Shiro cut her off, "Pinkie, as much as we want to, we can't. Jynx has to get to the university to examine something someone found that could be dangerous, and I have to take care of a quarry eel outbreak near Vanhoover. I'll bring you back something nice to make up for it, k."

"Aww, Applejack is busy with harvest, Rarity's swamped with work, Dashie's at the Wonderbolts' show, Twilight and Fluttershy are in Canterlot, and now you guy's are going, too."

Shiro looked at her sympathetic, "I'm sorry, Pinks. I'll get everyone together to make it up to you, alright. Just don't be sad. I hate seeing you sad more than anyone."

"It's okay, Shiro." She smiled sadly, "I'll be fine. I know you guys have important stuff to do."

"We'll be back late," Shiro got on his bike and Jynx put Razor in back of their auto-carriage before getting in the driver seat.

Pinkie watched them leave with a smile until they disappeared in a cloud of dust. Once they were gone, she hung her head and trudged back through town. She knew her friends still cared, but it still upset her that she couldn't spend time with them and make them happy. At least Phoenix would be there.

The thought of her goofy coltfriend lifted her mood a little. She really did love him, and he loved her just as much. She thought back to the time she was sick with a cold, and he stayed by her side the whole time. He even fed her when she was still healthy enough to do it herself. Suddenly she stopped mid-bounce. An idea formed in her mind. She was going to thank him for being so good to her, but how...

"Where exactly is this going?"

Well, I was going to do the whole 'you're depressed ‘cause your friends are busy' thing. Then Phoenix was going to cheer you up and you thank him by banging him.

"Ugh, talk about an overdone plot line. You know what, just skip to the sex."

All right, fine. I was just trying to set up the mood...

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Phoenix glided down to the front of Sugarcube Corner. It was after hours, but that's when the invitation Derpy delivered told him to show up. He hoped the Cakes were okay with a party while they were out of town, but figured Pinkie wouldn't be throwing one if she didn't ask.

The elemental walked through the back door and noticed a trail of confetti leading out of the kitchen. He followed the obvious sign into the front and up the stairs. He swallowed a lump as he realized it was leading to his fillyfriend's bedroom in the loft. The colorful shredded paper stopped right where he thought it would; right at the door of the bubbly pink mare. He slowly lifted a hoof and tapped the door.

"Come in," Pinkie answered in a sing-song voice.

Phoenix opened the door and saw his gorgeous fillyfriend laying on her belly on the bed. Her hind-legs stretched out and crossed behind her, as she looked at him with seductive, half-lidded eyes. He stood there, fixated on the beautiful creature before him.

"You know, Phee-Phee, I've been thinking," She said as she patted the bed beside her, indicating for him to join her. He nervously complied, "You've been the bestest, most amazing-tastic coltfriend I could ever ask for," The hyperactive mare put her hoof around his neck and pulled him closer, "And I think its time I show you how much I love you."

She pressed her lips to his, her tongue forcing its way into the pegasus' mouth. She explored his orifice, her long muscle sliding over every surface. Her free hoof found one of his and caressed it. She guided his hoof to her supple flank, causing his wings to spring to attention. As he massaged her beautiful rump, she moaned into his mouth. Her own hoof traced its way down to his slowly growing shaft. Phoenix broke the kiss with a pleasurable moan when he felt the sexy pony begin stroking him.

"Oh Gods." Phoenix couldn't believe what was happening. Was this a dream? A very, very good dream. It wouldn't be the first time he had one like this, but it was the most vivid. Phoenix' own hoof found it's way between the pink mare's legs and started rubbing her soaked slit. Pinkie squeaked from the feeling of her pleasure patch being toyed with.

Pinkie leaned to his ear and whispered, "Lay back."

He couldn't refuse those baby blues gazing at him. As he lay down on the bed, Pinkie positioned herself between his hind-legs. Her long tongue wrapped itself fully around his member, flexing, pulsing, and slithered. The sight would have been disturbing if it didn't feel so damn amazing.

"Oh, fuck!" he shouted as the shear pleasure overwhelmed him. Despite his desperate attempts, he couldn't hold himself and immediately released his seed all over the pink mare's face.

Pinkie released his dick and licked her face clean. "Mmm, salty!"

"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to do that so quickly. I swear i usually last a lot longer, it was just so good."

Pinkie just giggled, "It's okay, silly. You were suppose to do that. You only have to last when you stick it in me. Speaking of which..."

Pinkie climbed on top of Phoenix with a seductive gaze. She brought her head down to his and kissed him as she sat on his groin. The kiss wasn't as deep or as long as the last, but it held the same passion. Phoenix moaned as her wet snatch ground against his once again granite dick, covering it in her juices. Pinkie slid up one more time, positioning him at her entrance with a hoof. She bit her lip as she slid back, impaling herself on his fleshy spear. Immediately, Phoenix was in carnal paradise.

"Oh gods, you feel amazing," he cried when their pelvises met.

Pinkie's giggle was even more beautiful than ever, "Well, of course I do, silly. We're having sex."

With her hooves placed firmly on her lover's chest, she gazed lovingly into his eyes as she lifted herself slowly off him until only the tip remained inside. With a happy moan, she lowered just a little faster.

After a few bounces, Phoenix stopped her, "Hold on, Pinkie." Pinkie stopped with a confused and needing expression, "Sorry, my wings are getting crushed. You mind if I take over?"

Pinkie winced a little, “Um, I don't really like stallions on top of me.”

“Oh,” Phoenix thought for a second before an idea hit him, “I got it! Let's do it against the wall.”

Pinkie thought for a moment before jumping off the bed and placing her hooves on the wall. She turned to give him a sexy look, “Well, what are you waiting for, an invitation? Here you go!”

She reached into her mane with a hoof and threw him a piece of colorful paper. He caught it and opened the card. It had several cartoony pictures of ponies in various sexual positions. In the center, in gold lettering was written, “Rut me like you mean it”. It didn't get any clearer than that. He got off the bed and positioned himself behind her with one hoof on the wall beside her and the other on her flank. The pyrokinetic pegasus lined himself up and pressed himself in easily due to their earlier activity. His thrusts quickly found a steady pace.

“Oh gods, yes,” Pinkie moaned, the side of her face was pressed to the wall, her tongue was hanging out of her mouth, and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. The only other sounds were the wet squelching sound of wet, furry flesh colliding, and the moans of the two lovers which were steadily growing stronger.

“P-Pinkie, I’m almost...” Phoenix managed to say.

“Me too! Cum inside me!” Pinkie half-screamed, “I-I got a-oh- potion from Zecora.? Oh yes. I'm safe.”

A few more plunges, and Pinkie's pink pussy clamped down on him so hard he lost his last bit of control and exploded into her. His seed flooded her womb until it even leaking out a little. Phoenix held her close as their orgasms washed over them. After what seemed like hours, the feeling became one of pure contented bliss as they found themselves lying on the floor. Pinkie's seemingly endless energy showed it's limit as she faded off to sleep.

The last thing Phoenix heard before he joined her was a simple, "I love you."