>>4015778>You can't last through much of this, but from the sounds of Pinkie's moans, it doesn't seem like you'll have to.>"F-fuck! FUCK! YES!">Your crotch slamming down into Pinkie's pushes her forward slightly, and she leans forward into the wall, propping herself up with one hoof while she shudders and quakes at the insane, sugary ramming you're giving her."P-pinkie, I'm gonna... gonna.."
>Giving out something between a giggle and the laugh of a mad scientist, she cries with ecstasy.>"D-do it, f-faggot!">You slam yourself down, sheathing your still vibrating cock fully into Pinkie's pussy. You can feel the head pressing against her cervix as orgasm starts to flood your senses.>All the blockage in your urethra causes it to take a second longer, but before long, you're flooding Pinkie's womb with a combination of cum, cola, and melted pop-rocks.>"ooooooooooOOHHH FFFFUCK YES!">Pinkie screams out, and you feel her muscles grip you in long, blissful spasms as the feel of your sugar load pumping into her rocks across her body.>As your orgasms subside, you both collapse onto the floor in a pile of sweat, sexual fluids, exhaustion, and candy.>"Th... that one was called th-the 'Double-Stuffed Party Cannon'.">Trying to remember how to breathe, you laugh and ruffle Pinkie's hair."Pinkie, you... you are one seriously fucked up little pony."
>She giggles."Don't worry, Anon, tomorrow I'll show you the 'Frosted Flank'."
>Fucking Pinkie.