Pinkie's Ponut Presentation

 

Carrot Cake shook his head. “So I heard as you barged in, Pinkie. It's been a slow day so I suppose you can go. Just please, if you insist on making food for the day, clean up as you cook.” He tossed a cleaning rag to Pinkie Pie as she walked into the back. “I mean it, Pinkie! I'm not cleaning up twenty mixing bowls half full of hardened cake batter and frosting again!”

 

The ovens were pre-heating and the mixers were churning at high speed. Pinkie's hooves were a blur as pastry bags were filled, pans were greased and several picnic baskets were placed all around the kitchen. To any other pony, the kitchen was a zone of chaos and turmoil. To Pinkie Pie, it was just a Tuesday.

 

In no time at all, two dozen picnic baskets were filled to the brim with sweet, sticky cinnamon rolls, gooey cupcakes and several cakes all sliced to perfection. “See you later, Mister cake!” Pinkie Pie shouted as she scrubbed the last bowl clean and rushed outside. Every basket was carefully loaded up into Pinkie's party wagon and was ready for a fun day at the beach.

 

Pinkie Pie set off with her usual pace of joyous hopping back to her home. There was one thing you just had to have for a beach party! She stowed her wagon behind her house and rushed inside. “Gummy? Are you all set for some fun in the sun? I know I am, so get out here, mister!” Pinkie Pie hopped to her room and began to look for the silly gator.

 

She looked high and low but there was no sign of the alligator at all. “Gummy? Come on, we're gonna be late if we don't leave right this second.” A noise in Pinkie's dresser caught her attention. “Hmmm....I wonder what that noise was....GUMMY!” Pinkie Pie ran over and flung open the top drawer.

 

Sitting in the middle of dozens of silly outfits was Gummy. He stood still in his nest for a moment before slowly blinking. His gaze slowly turned towards Pinkie Pie before he buried himself deeper in the clothes.

 

“No, Gummy! We gotta GO!” Pinkie Pie grabbed his tail with her mouth and yanked him out of the dresser. The tiny gator flew through the air and landed on Pinkie Pie's back. “Okay, one Gummy, check! Now for my bathing suit...” Pinkie Pie didn't have to look far as a very peculiar set of blue bathing suit bottoms were dangling from his mouth.

 

“Thanks, Gummy. Now to slip them on and get going.” Pinkie set her little buddy on the bed and grabbed her bathing suit. She reared back and yanked the cloth up her thighs. “Oop...” Pinkie Pie blushed as she felt the clothing sink into her soft, pudgy thighs. “Guess I'm a bit of a chonky ponky this summer. Too much snacking around the bakery will do it...”

 

The bathing suit needed a few more good tugs to get it into place. Pinkie Pie bit her lip in worry. Her soft body yielded to the tight swim suit, squishing her hips and crotch as she struggled to keep it on properly. “Oh jeez....I'm not just a chonky ponky, I'm a Pinkie piggy. When was the last time this even fit?”

 

Pinkie Pie turned to her full body mirror and turned her flanks towards the glass. The swimsuit barely made it past her fat, wobbling cheeks. A soft indent of cloth cutting into the squishy, flabby flesh above her cutie mark made it obvious to all that this swimsuit had been made quite some time ago. Pinkie gave it another tug and moaned as it struggled to fit into place.

 

It hugged her body like a vice. She could feel it all cutting into her rump and crotch. She slowly turned her rear to the mirror and gasped. Her fat cheeks pressed together so soft and juicy that Pinkie Pie couldn't see the cloth covering her privates. All one could see were two insignificantly small straps digging deep into her body. Pinkie Pie blushed hard as her gaze fell below her cheeks. Swinging free under her was a soft, jiggly pink belly inches from the ground and a fat, wobbly pair of teats. It was hopeless. There was no way Pinkie Pie could ever go to the beach like this.

 

“Oh gosh...now what am I gonna do? I can't bug Rarity for a new swimsuit while we're all at the beach....” Pinkie Pie reached back and gave her ass a slap. Her rear jiggled and wobbled hypnotically for a moment before setting down. “Great, now I gotta work off all this blubber in the heat so I don't embarrass myself getting all my outfits altered...Rarity wont do them ALL for free.”

 

Pinkie Pie was so worried about her clothes that she didn't realize she was still playing with her butt cheeks. Each of her buns were hefty and round, jiggling hard as Pinkie's hoof moved and bounced them about. “I'm really, REALLY round back there, aren't it?” Pinkie lifted her tail and raised her hindquarters up before relaxing her hips. A blush quickly flashed on her face as her meaty cheeks clapped together hard. “A LOT of junk in the truck.”

 

Another clap sent a shudder down her spine. “I...I should be ashamed. Such a big, fat wobbler of a booty and yet...I look so GOOD with it, don't I, Gummy?” The alligator simply blinked as Pinkie Pie squished both hooves into her cheeks. Slowly, she spread her rump and bit her lip. The swimsuit bottoms didn't leave anything to the imagination. The outline of her pussy was visible, showing off her plump folds. Her ponut was on full display as there was nothing more than the string left to try and hide such a meaty rear.

 

“Huff....” Pinkie Pie couldn't help herself. She took in every detail she could, drooling all the while. “I'm so dang sexy with this badonker of a donk.” Pinkie Pie clapped her cheeks again, enthralled with the endless wobbling and jiggling. It made her body tingle as every inch of blubber from her soft tummy to her large teats to her gigantic ass bounced and rippled in unison.

 

“Forget the beach. I can have all the fun I want right here.” Pinkie Pie wiped the sweat from her forehead. “I just need to set up everything just right.” The pink piggy was a blur through her bedroom, jiggling about as she rushed outside for a few of those scrumptious treats and then back to her dresser for something big and thick hiding away on the bottom shelf.

 

“Come to mama.” Pinkie Pie sighed in delight. A big, thick horse cock dildo wiggled in excitement in her hooves. “Gotta set this up...just...right.” A smile spread on her face as the mammoth toy easily attached to her mirror. “Hmmm....pent up, are we? Don't worry big fellah. I'm pent up too.” Pinkie whispered to her toy before pushing the flared tip into her mouth. Her cheeks bulged for a moment before she forced herself closer to the mirror. Pinkie moaned as a hoof moves to her neck and feels the flare of the toy bulging in her throat.

 

“Uuughhfff.” Pinkie moaned as the toy popped out of her mouth. A generous amount of lube is poured it all over the girthy cock. “This is gonna feel so good. I promise.” Pinkie points her butt at her mirror and slowly walks backwards. The fat toy glides between her ass cheeks and presses against her ponut. “A naughty boy, huh? Well, I don't mind the back door at all. Come and pound this pink ponut all you want, baby.”

 

Pinkie yanks aside the flimsy string of cotton “hiding” her ponut and pushes the flare against her butt hole. “Oh yeeessssss.” Pinkie Pie hisses in pleasure as her walls are stretched out for the massive toy. The lube eases the work, allowing Pinkie Pie to shove the whole thing inside her. “Ooohhhhhh....” Her tongue slips from her mouth as her fat ass plaps against the mirror. The rattle of the impact is music to her ears.

 

Slowly, Pinkie pushes herself away from the mirror. A wet schlorp fills the room as Pinkie nearly withdraws the entire toy. Silence fills the bedroom for a moment before Pinkie slams herself backwards and thumps her entire weight against the mirror. Her gaze wanders back and looks at how squished her rear is against the wall. “Mmmf...fat ass.” She scoffs. “Gotta....m-make it bigger.”

 

The lewd mare leans forward again and grabs one of the picnic baskets awaiting her. Pinkie doesn't hesitate as she grabs the first thing her hooves can find and stuffs it in her mouth. “I'll be a good piggy. Gotta make this ass bigger...softer...” Pinkie shoves a massive hoofful of cookies into her mouth and leans back, moaning through stuffed bites as the toy fills her up once more.

 

A slow, steady rhythm of meaty plaps echo through the room. Pinkie Pie leans forward to grab a new snack, then shoves her booty backwards and slams into the dildo. Her eyes are transfixed on her body, absorbing just how hard it wobbles with each impact against the wall. The mirror reveals everything between Pinkie's lewd cheeks as her ponut clenches down on the massive toy stretching her out. A warm, wet stain forms on the skimpy cloth of the swimsuit, soaked full of cum and drops of lube.

 

“M-More.” Pinkie Pie groans. She picks up her pace, shuddering as every meaty plap stretches out of puffy ponut more and more. A dull ache begins to form in her belly as she continues to stuff more and more into her pendulum of a stomach as it sags from all the food bloating her up. “Bigger...fatter...pink piggy slut.”

 

PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP

 

Pinkie's hips slam into the wall again and again. The banging picks up in tempo as shaky legs and heavy flab threaten to cut this hedonistic pleasure far too short. “Not...much...steam left....” Pinkie Pie huffs. Her ass wobbles and bounces hard with every backwards thrust sends her whole body moving about. Pinkie groans one last time as she clenches everything and grinds her ass against the wall and pushing the dildo in as far as it can go.

 

A final slam sends a ripple through all of Pinkie Pie as her fat ass shatters the mirror. For a moment, Pinkie can feel every inch of her blubber jiggle and quake and it becomes too much as the skimpy swimsuit rips apart. The dildo comes down with her as Pinkie Pie cums hard. She flops onto her fat, full belly and groans. Her hind legs wont stop twitching as her mind is blown from orgasmic bliss.

 

Pinkie Pie blinks once or twice. “Oof...thought I went blind for a second...jeez.” She struggles to get back to her shaking hooves. “Jelly knees. Guess I'm not heading to that beach party any time soon...” Pinkie reaches out and grabs more snacks from a nearby picnic basket. “Mmmm....b-bigger can't hurt, right?” She mumbles to herself as another slice of cake disappears into her bloated gut. “Biggest fat ass in Ponyville, right here.” Just the thought made her shiver all over. Bigger is better after all and Pinkie Pie needed to make sure she had the biggest, fattest, sexiest ass in all Equestria.