Pounding Pinkie's Pie (Patreon)

Commission for Kalash93

Pound, still in his robe, walked down into the shop floor before it opened. He wanted to get some breakfast and check the stores for the day's work. He heard a familiar chipper humming and bouncing long before  he saw the source. 

As he rounded the corner from the stairs, he saw Pinkie Pie, bouncing even harder than ever, rolling out sheets of dough. "Hey, Pinkie," he said, "good morning."

Pinkie stopped immediately and turned on the spot. "Happy birthday, Poundy!" she answered, leaping over to hug him. Her ample chest squished into him, and he knew she was doing it deliberately. He hugged her back warmly.

"So what have you got planned for this year? What can I look forward to after work?"

Pinkie Pie fixed Pound Cake with a crooked stare. "After work? Why would I wait to give you your super duper extra special present?"

"An extra special present you want to give me right now? What is it?" Pound couldn't stop himself from smiling. Pinkie Pie was being Pinkie Pie; it helped to play along and enjoy the ride rather than second guess her.

Pinkie blushed and said, "Do you remember what I promised you all those years ago?"

"Uuuuhh... a life sized statue of me made out of candy?"

"Better!"

"Going to the Great South Equestrian Bakeoff with you?"

"Better!"

"Uhhhhh....? Taking me on a weeklong bender in Lap Pegasus?"

"Even better!" Pinkie screamed.

Pound scratched his head. "Sorry, Pinkie, remind me, please?"

Pinkie Pie suddenly grew quiet and evasive. "Do you remember what you asked me back when you got dumped right before homecoming dance?"

Pound deeply blushed now. "Yeah. Sorry about that."

"You asked me something very intimate I told you to ask me again when you turned eighteen."

Pound swallowed a lump in his throat. He clasped her hand and looked the matured mare in the eye. "Pinkie, would you have sex with me?"

Pinkie leapt onto his lips. "Of course, Poundy! Let's do it right here, right now!"

"But the store, and what if we get caught?"

Pinkie Pie began stripping nude. Her top was off in a flash and she unhooked her bra, revealing two gargantuan breasts that tumbled free invitingly into Pound's face. "Don't worry about it, there's plenty of time!" She grabbed his robe and yanked it open. His dick was already at attention. She dropped her little shorts and walked over the counter. She spread her legs. "Come on, Pound, Pound Pinkie's pie!" Pinkie giggled. "Fuck me real good and cum inside me. I'm all yours."

Pound pounced on her. This was going to be one very special birthday.