Ponies: Pinkie Pie, Braeburn
Fetishes: N/A
Orgasms: 1
Author: Nostalgia Schmaltz
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"Ahh, finally alone..." Braeburn thought with a content sigh, pulling the drawstring on the window shades, preventing anyone from being able to see into his bedroom. With a light grin, he walked over to the closet at the other side of the room and opened it up, glancing down at a brown cardboard box on the floor, mostly concealed by some of the stallion's belongings.

Clearing them off, he pulled the box out of the closet and hoisted it up onto his bed, before hopping up onto the mattress and sitting on it with his legs hanging over the edge. Slowly opening up the box, he grinned at the contents inside: A neat collection of magazines, more specifically, "those" kinds of magazines.

Pulling one of them out, he glanced at the cover, featuring three familiar mares from Ponyville, all with different flower cutie marks, posing suggestively. Smiling softly to himself, he opened the magazine and began to look through it, feeling his sheath begin to swell as his stallionhood stirred within, slowly hardening up.

All of a sudden though, Pinkie popped up from the other side of the bed, smiling wide at Braeburn, although only seeing his back right now. "Hi Braeburn!" she cheerily spoke, causing the stallion to jump nearly a foot into the air in surprise, the magazine flying out of his hooves and onto the side of the bed that Pinkie was on.

"Agh, Pinkie, what are you doing here?" Braeburn groaned, glancing back at the pink mare, who was still smiling wide at him. "And how did you even get in here? The doors and windows are locked!" he spoke in an annoyed tone, his hooves quickly moving to close the box beside him.

"Hehe, just thought I'd pay ya a visit! We didn't get much time to talk last time I was here!" Pinkie answered, seemingly oblivious to the situation she had just interrupted. "What'cha readin' huh?" she asked, picking up the magazine that had fallen near her and pulling it open right away, glancing over the pages.

"N-Nothin', Pinkie! Gimme that!" Braeburn replied as he reached for the magazine in Pinkie's hooves, but the mare only giggled and turned around, flipping through the pages.

"What're you doing with one of these magazines, huh?" she teased with a grin back toward the stallion. "I thought you didn't like mares, Braeburn!" she added, turning the magazine vertically, causing the centerfold to unfold, revealing a familiar blue-coated, pink-maned baker, posed very sensually with a large cupcake covering her naughty bits. "Oooh, she's a looker, ain't she?"

"I only read 'em for the articles!" Braeburn tried to explain, but Pinkie only giggled and shook her head.

"Silly Braeburn, there aren't very many articles in here!" she giggled, poking her tongue out cutely toward the stallion and closing the magazine, putting it down on the bed next to him. "You like mares, don't you Braeburn?" she teased with a playful smirk.

"No, I don't Pinkie! You know I don't swing that way!" Braeburn replied defensively, grabbing the magazine and stuffing it back into the cardboard box.

"Hm...I see." Pinkie grinned, rubbing her chin gently before trotting around in front of the stallion. "I guess you wouldn't really mind if I did this, then?" she added, suddenly leaning down and raising her rump nice and high, teasingly shaking it back and forth in front of Braeburn. "Because you don't like mares?"

Braeburn blushed to the sight of the rather cute pink mare seemingly presenting her plump rear to him, her pink lips in clear sight; the teasing sight only causing his member to harden more, pushing out of its pouch and slowly standing up. "C-Cut it out, Pinkie..." he spoke, trying to turn his gaze away, but the mare's wiggling rump was just too enticing.

"Why? I thought you didn't like mares, Braeburn!" Pinkie giggled, grinning back at the stallion as she kept shaking her rump teasingly, swaying her bushy tail back and forth a bit as well. "This sugary-sweet butt should be doing nothing for you!"

Of course, it was doing quite something for the stallion; his member quickly hardening up to its full size, standing proudly at a good eighteen inches, throbbing eagerly between his legs. He bit his lip softly, trying to cross his legs and hide it, but it was too large to be concealed.

“Ooh, seems someone is getting excited!” Pinkie grinned and giggled excitedly as she saw Braeburn’s fully-erect shaft, getting up and coming up to the side of the bed, grabbing his legs and spreading them again. “Mm, your little friend is awfully hard, for someone who doesn’t like mares!” she teased with a giggle.

Braeburn blushed deeply down at Pinkie, sighing softly and closing his eyes. “Yeah...I do like mares...” he softly spoke, while his member twitched eagerly in front of Pinkie’s face. “That doesn’t mean I don’t like stallions anymore, though.”

“Hehe, don’t worry cutie! Your secret is safe with me.” Pinkie giggled and smiled, crossing her hoof across her chest before poking her eye with it, while her other hoof gently wrapped around Braeburn’s stallionhood, lightly stroking it. “I’ll take care of this for you, Braeburn!” she added with an eager grin, leaning forward and slurping the head of the stallion’s cock, making him groan softly in pleasure.

“Aahh...that would be wonderful, Pinkie.” Braeburn sighed happily from the gentle pleasure of Pinkie’s hoof stroking his member, along with her tongue slurping over the tip repeatedly, easily procuring a drop of his precum; immediately being lapped up by the pink mare’s eager tongue.

“Mm, tasty!” Pinkie giggled softly, licking her lips before returning to slurping the stallion’s member, starting to drag her tongue from the base all the way up to the tip, feeling the shaft throb against her warm tongue each time. After a few more slurps though, she grinned and hopped up into Braeburn’s lap, cuddling against him and smirking playfully, her eyes now level with his. “How’s about a pony ride, cutie?”

Blushing softly, the stallion smirked a bit in return, gently grasping Pinkie’s waist as his member rubbed along her warm cunny, twitching and throbbing happily. “With pleasure, ma’am.” he answered, before gently pushing the mare downward, sinking his member into her moist snatch and groaning softly in pleasure. “Mmnh...oh my...y-you’re tight...!”

“Oooh, Brae...” Pinkie moaned cutely as she slowly pushed downward as well, feeling the thick stallionhood penetrating her and pushing deeper inside her, sliding along her sensitive inner walls as it slid inside. She blushed lightly as well as she felt it throbbing inside her, pushing deeper and deeper with each passing moment until roughly fourteen of its eighteen inches were inside her. “Mm...now for the fun part!” she spoke with a playful grin, gasping Braeburn’s shoulders.

“Nnh...huh?” Braeburn replied, having been too absorbed in the wonderful feeling of the mare’s pussy squeezing around his cock; the mare suddenly starting to bounce herself up and down, riding his cock nice and fast. “Ahhh...Pinkie!” he groaned loudly in bliss, closing his eyes as the mare rode his cock, quickly coating the entire length with her warm juices.

“Aahh, hehe...this is great!” Pinkie giggled and moaned as she rode Braeburn, her cunny squeezing tighter around his member as her pleasure grew, smiling wide at Braeburn while her cheeks continued to blush cutely. “Mmnh, you’re almost as big as Big Macintosh!” she cutely moaned, making the stallion blush lightly, rather amused by the compliment.

“Mmnh, this hyperactive even during sex, eh?” Braeburn thought with a mental chuckle, holding onto the mare’s hips more firmly as her riding gradually accelerated, his member becoming more slick from a mix of his precum and her juices, making it easier for the pink mare to ride him. “Nnh, thank ya kindly, Pinkie...”

“Hehe, it’s true though! You’re so nice and big...nnh...” Pinkie moaned happily, gripping tightly onto Braeburn as well as she kept riding him nice and fast, her cute blush deepening as she felt her orgasm building up rather quickly. Still she continued to accelerate her riding, bouncing herself up and down on the stallion’s member very quickly now as her cunny kept squeezing the stiff shaft tightly. “Oooh, yeah...this feels so goooooood!”

“Mmrrh, ya got that right...ah!” Braeburn gasped and panted softly from the ever-increasing pleasure; his own hips starting to instinctively buck upwards a bit as his own orgasm approached, already feeling it welling up in his groin as loads of precum escaped his member, his balls quite pent up and full of tons of his thick seed. “Ah, Pinkie..nnh...I’m gonna cum...!”

“Ooh, yeah...cum for your party pony, Braeburn!” the excited mare smiled down at Braeburn, still panting and moaning cutely as she rode him nice and fast, gently pushing him onto his back, allowing her to press herself down even harder each time she came down, only increasing the pleasure even further for both of them. “Ahh...nnh...let your party cannon explode inside me!”

Of course, with Pinkie’s fast and hard riding, it didn’t take long for Braeburn to reach his climax; groaning out loudly in bliss while his hooves squeezed Pinkie’s waist tightly, his member starting to throb hard inside her and release big globs of seed deep inside her with each throb, filling her up completely with thick, sticky warmth.

“Mmm! Ooohh, yes...I feel it inside me...nnh...filling me with your delicious frosting!” Pinkie moaned, the feeling of the hot seed easily pushing her over the edge as well, causing her silky walls to squeeze even tighter around Braeburn’s throbbing member and soak it with a torrent of her sweet juices, mixing in with his cum and oozing out around the stallion’s cock, splashing a bit onto his crotch.

“Ahh...P-Pinkie...” the exhausted stallion groaned in pleasure, panting heavily in the afterglow of his orgasm, closing his eyes as he laid his head back, his hat slipping off to the side. “That sure was...mnh...somethin’...” he complimented with a light grin, slowly opening his eyes again to glance up at the pink pony on top of him.

“Hehe...glad you liked it, Brae!” she happily replied, returning a cute smile as she cuddled against him, nuzzling his snout gently. “Always happy to help gay stallions come to terms with the fact that they’re actually bisexual!” she added with a giggle.

“Mmh...heh, yeah...” Braeburn blushed and chuckled a bit, nuzzling the pink mare in return as his member twitched softly inside her warm cunny, still being lightly squeezed by her tight walls. “Ya promise you won’t tell nopony?” he asked, stroking a hoof gently over her back as he glanced up into her eyes.

“Of course! I promised!” Pinkie giggled and nodded eagerly, sitting up again on Braeburn’s crotch, before pulling her hips up, sliding his spent member out of her. “I won’t tell a soul! Now c’mon, this tasty pie still needs more frosting!” she teased with a playful wink toward the stallion.

LE END, I guess