Pinkie's Buns


                                            "What does 'fuck' even mean? All you've told me is that it involves that stick between your legs. " Pinkie raised her rump as you requested and looked back, confusion written all over her face. You explained that is was form of human fun, and that it would make you happy. "Well I do want you to be happy....ok, I'll do it. Whenever your ready."


                                            With her consent secured you took hold of each flank, hands on her cutie marks, you brought your mouth to her rear. You started to plant small kisses from the base of her dock the centre of her rear. Unsurprisingly, she didn't seem to derive anything from this, however the softness of her rump more than made up for this as you massaged her cutie marks. It was clear where all those pastries went. You heard her giggle as your tongue passed over the centre of her rump. "Hey. Watch it. That tickles."


                                            You decided to focus on this area, your tongue moved elegantly across her plot. You heard the giggling continue. The vibrations from her giggling caused her plump rump to jiggle. You decided that this was enough for the warm up.


                                            You pulled your face away. Noticing this, Pinkie turned her head, she had tears in her eyes from her fit of laughter. She opened her mouth to speak. "Aww. Are you done alre..." She was cut off as you inserted your member into the featureless valley between her cheeks. "What are you doing now?"


                                            Adjusting your grip on her flanks you began to slide her plot up and down your member as you thrust. You told her this was called hotdogging, and that it was the closest thing to fucking they could do with her lack of equipment. You continued to thrust between her flanks, using your saliva as a lubricant. After a bit, Pinkie seemed to get the gist of it as she started raising and lowering her rear over your member on her own in rhythm with your thrusts.


                                            After a while you felt the eruption coming. You told her you were about to cum. "Huh. Come? Come whe....EEK" Her sentence was cut off as your seed erupted into the canyon between her cheeks. "What was that? There's a new feeling back there. It's kind of sticky."


                                            You tucked your little friend back into you pants as Pinkie trotted across the room to the mirror. She turned her back to it and examined her plot. "What is this this white stuff." You told her to ask Twilight as you'd already explained everything to her (even demonstrated, who knew Twilight was such a hooves-on learner.) "Okay. But your helping me clean this up." She turned to the door then looked back. The sight of her rump coated in your seed was oddly erotic despite the lack of genitals. "Oh and any time you want to have fun with me again, feel free to stop by. I'm always happy to help a friend." With that she beckoned for you to follow as she headed to the bathroom.