As much as you like to see the giant party pony up close and personal, you rather not to, not now, Pinkie has a innate Sixth Sense that's able to tell who is new to the town just by looking at them or being near them, she may be able to discover you if you get near, however, you weren't concerned about anything bad happening to you but she may able to spook the folks here and make party only to see your tiny, almost insignifant form.
You are not able to deal with disappointment..
Besides, you had other priorities right now, you'd like to see what is on the kitchen, The smell of sweets and sugary treats may or not be the culprit of your attraction toward the second set of wing doors. flying above the animated pink mare and into the doors.
The Kitchen was a combination between home-like and an professional establishment, it gives a homelike feeling, You think this came part as a healthy environment for the workers, being two ponies, talking about Ponies.
You saw them working.
The Cakes.
Carrot Cake or Mr. Cake was average looking, the yellow and orange stallion was wearing a white shirt and loose pants, he uses the same apron from the show but you could see glances of a huge bulge on his crotch, you didn't swing that way but was interesting this kind of reaction. Could be his wife?
Speaking of which.
Mrs. Cake or Cup Cake, was, the very definition of thick in all the right places, giving birth to those foals must have helped her figure, she was wearing a variation of her Equestria Girl persona's outfit but it wasn't a humble housewife clothes but a black, tight short pants that hug her tighs and plushy, hypnotic ass that jiggle with each slight motion she takes, she has child-bearing hips, more likely formed due to the twins. Her chest wasn't small either, no, on the contrary, it was hefty-sized, barely contained in that cream colored shirt plus the apron.
In short, she was a fertility goddess kneading a dough, humming happily a little song, you completely forgot of the smell of the sugary treats being cooked here or the heat of the oven and just started her completely wide eye and open.
You...
You are not able to deal with disappointment..
Besides, you had other priorities right now, you'd like to see what is on the kitchen, The smell of sweets and sugary treats may or not be the culprit of your attraction toward the second set of wing doors. flying above the animated pink mare and into the doors.
The Kitchen was a combination between home-like and an professional establishment, it gives a homelike feeling, You think this came part as a healthy environment for the workers, being two ponies, talking about Ponies.
You saw them working.
The Cakes.
Carrot Cake or Mr. Cake was average looking, the yellow and orange stallion was wearing a white shirt and loose pants, he uses the same apron from the show but you could see glances of a huge bulge on his crotch, you didn't swing that way but was interesting this kind of reaction. Could be his wife?
Speaking of which.
Mrs. Cake or Cup Cake, was, the very definition of thick in all the right places, giving birth to those foals must have helped her figure, she was wearing a variation of her Equestria Girl persona's outfit but it wasn't a humble housewife clothes but a black, tight short pants that hug her tighs and plushy, hypnotic ass that jiggle with each slight motion she takes, she has child-bearing hips, more likely formed due to the twins. Her chest wasn't small either, no, on the contrary, it was hefty-sized, barely contained in that cream colored shirt plus the apron.
In short, she was a fertility goddess kneading a dough, humming happily a little song, you completely forgot of the smell of the sugary treats being cooked here or the heat of the oven and just started her completely wide eye and open.
You...
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June 2, 2023
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