Flash felt rather anxious, as he drove up to his studio and parked in the owner's spot.
It felt a little weird, being the owner of a porn studio. As he got out of his car, he looked up at the building that he now owned. He also couldn't help but be nervous, since this would be his first solo run at creating a porn film. He wished Burst had chosen to stick around, at least until Flash had made a few more films.
He opened up the building and stepped inside, moving to the filming room and looking inside. The place had transformed to be just as he had imagined it, when he was writing the script. A place he had been several times, and likely wouldn't be able to go to again without remembering what was about to happen.
He also checked the dressing rooms and smiled when he saw the costume that was waiting for him.
Stepping over to his desk, he got down and reached into his jacket. He took out a bunch of money, which he had taken out of his bank account on the way there. He would use this to pay his costar, the teen hoping he had brought enough.
It was weird, being much richer now than he was yesterday. He had never had to worry about money, since his parents had both had quite successful jobs. But none of that had ever been his money, so actually having cash he had earned himself felt weird.
He had followed his uncle's advice and put a part of his money into an investment portfolio. One that would continue to grow and accumulate wealth, as Flash continued to pay into it. By the time he was his uncle's age, if all went well, he would be rich enough to live the rest of his life in luxury and even pay for any other family he had.
He checked the website and found that he had made another ten grand since he left the previous day. The money wasn't constantly rolling in, but people were still finding the video and willing to pay to see the full thing.
Before Flash could consider buying himself a yacht, there was a knock at the door. His costar had arrived.
He took a deep breath and closed the laptop, wanting to make himself look as professional as possible. "Come in." The door opened and a familiar mop of pink curly hair skipped inside.
"Flash!" Pinkie Pie cheered, smiling at him as she reached his desk. "Why didn't you ever tell me you owned a porn studio. This is gonna be so much fun!"
Flash smiled. "Hey, Pinkie. Thanks for coming. And I didn't own this place until yesterday, so I couldn't have told you about it any earlier."
"Oow," Pinkie smiled, "so am I gonna be your first star?"
"Second. I can't tell you anymore." Pinkie puffed her cheeks out for a moment, then laughed.
"Okay. So what are we going to be doing today? I can't wait. This is gonna be so much fun." Flash was amazed by how enthusiastic she was, wondering if it was the studio's power or just Pinkie being Pinkie.
"Alright." Flash picked up the script and handed it to her. "This is what I've got planned. Read it through and let me know if there's anything you want removed. I'll understand if it's too much for you to handle." Pinkie took the script and like Adagio before her, her eyes glazed over as she had the script's contents installed into her brain.
Flash waited and soon enough, the glazed look disappeared and Pinkie gave him a sly look. "Oh, you naughty boy. Who knew Canterlot's good guy guitarist, was hiding such a dirty mind."
"So...you don't wanna do it?"
"I didn't say that." Pinkie smiled. "I'm in."
"Really? There's nothing you want taking out?" Pinkie shook her head. "Even what happens at the end? I know a lot of girls wouldn't do that."
"I'm good. Just be gentle and I'll be fine."
"Alright then." Flash once again took out the money and began counting it out, handing over sixty hundred dollar bills. "Here. For what I've got planned, you deserve this. And don't worry about giving it back if you find you can't do it in the end." Flash knew he was being too nice, but Pinkie wasn't like Adagio. He wouldn't force her into something she didn't wanna do.
Pinkie smiled. "I'll be fine. I can't wait to get started. I bet our porn video will make anyone that watches it, cream themselves the first ten seconds."
"We can only hope." Flash gestured to the dressing room, "you'll find your costume in there. You understand how you need to look."
"No problem," Pinkie nodded. "Let's get this party started!" With that, she rushed into the dressing room and Flash smirked. he had to admit, he was looking forward to this. Flash had always had a hard time deciding which of the Rainbooms he thought was the hottest, but Pinkie had been one of them that had often been at the top of the list.
She had a great figure, even though she had a little bit of a belly. The rest of her more than made up for it, having nice E cup tits and a round bubble butt. Flash just couldn't wait to get his hands on her. As such, he headed into his own dressing room to get ready.
This was gonna be fun.
The scene opens up on a dinner, just like the one Pinkie Pie normally works at.
Inside, Flash is sitting at one of the booths. He's dressed in a pair of brown pants, a white cotton vest under a green combat jacket and black trainers. He's looking through the menu, as Pinkie rolls up to him dressed in a skimpy version of her normal uniform. She skids to a stop, showing impressive skills on her rollerblades.
"Welcome," she smiled, "what can I get you today?"
Flash looks away from his menu and focuses on her, the camera shifting to show a close up of her body. It starts at her legs and slowly moves up her body, all the way to her ample bosom. It's clear what Flash really wants to have, but he quickly turns back to the menu.
"I'll have a banana milkshake, burger and fries." Pinkie quickly writes them down in her notepad and smiles.
"It'll be ready in a bit." She gives Flash a wink before turning to roll back to the kitchen, Flash watching her leave as the camera focuses on her ass. the dress she's wearing is so short, he can see her pink panties below it as she moves.
The camera focuses on Flash and he sits back, waiting patiently for his drink. The camera then fades in and out to show him looking a little annoyed, the teen glancing at a clock to see how long it's been.
Pinkie rolls back towards him, carrying a tray with his drink on it along with a can of whipped cream. "I'm sorry for the wait." She stops and puts the drink down, squirting the cream on top. "Our chef's having a few problems with the grill. It might be a while before your food's ready."
Flash frowns as he takes the drink and starts drinking. "I can't wait around her all day. I'll get a sandwich or something from the corner shop."
"Don't do that," Pinkie looks upset. "The sandwiches there are terrible and dry." Flash raises an eyebrow, as Pinkie hums with her finger on her lips. She then notices Flash staring at her chest, making her look around and see nobody else is around. She smiles and reaches down to pull her top out of her skirt.
Flash looks quizzically, as she begins to pull her top up and reveal she isn't wearing a bra underneath. As such, her large tits bounce free and Flash's eyes widen.
"If you stick around, I'll be happy to keep you entertained until your food's ready." She leans forward and Flash finds her tits hanging in his face. "Here, let me give you a free snack to tie you over." She suddenly grabs the whipped cream before spraying it between her chest.
Flash suddenly finds her grabbing the back of his head and pulling him into her bosom, the cream covering them causing him to start licking at her skin. Pinkie moans at this and as Flash turns so his legs are out of the booth, she sits on his lap and lets him lick the cream off of her chest.
She lets out a moan, as Flash pulls away from the space between her breasts and grabs one of her tits. He then pulls the nipple into his mouth and starts sucking upon it, making her groan as he flicks his tongue against it. The feeling causes her to gyrate her hips, rubbing her pink panties on his crotch.
He swaps to the other nipple, then reaches down with his other hand to squeeze her bubble but.
"Oh yes," she sighs. "If this is what I have to do to keep our customers happy, maybe I should make sure the grill doesn't work more often." She thrusts her hips back and forth against his jeans, as Flash releases her tit with a loud pop.
Suddenly, she gets up and easily climbs down under the table.
Flash spins his legs back under it and Pinkie reaches out to grab his belt, undoing it and opening his pants up. Doing so reveals Flash's cock, which is now standing to attention and waiting to be given some love.
She moans at the sight of it and begins to lick up the shaft, making Flash moan as he begins to drink his milkshake. She giggles at this and speaks up. "You like banana. So do I. Here, let me show you something I learned with a banana." Suddenly, she opens her mouth as wide as possible and pushes the dick into it.
Flash groans, as Pinkie easily deep throats him without any resistance.
The girl goes all the way down to the base of his cock in a single shot, her tongue sticking out of the bottom to start licking his balls. Flash cries out at this, his eyes sticking shut as he grips the seat of the booth. Pinkie stays there for several moments, even pushing her nose up against his crotch so she can't even breathe.
Eventually, she pulls back and gasps when she lets the cock go. A thin stream of saliva connects her to the head of the cock, as she takes several deep breaths to keep from passing out. She then giggles before grabbing her tits and wrapping them around his cock.
Flash groans into his drink, as Pinkie rubs her large mammaries around his cock whilst continuing to suck on the tip of his dick. She does this for several moments, licking on the head and kissing it a few times. She even reaches up and grabs the whipped cream off the table.
Squirting it on the length of the cock, she rubs her breasts around it and smears the sweet treat around the shaft.
Flash moans and leans back in the booth, as Pinkie starts licking the cream off his dick and her tits. All the while, her panties grow wetter and wetter.
Flash finishes his drink and smiles at the feeling, then pats Pinkie on the head. When she looks up, he gestures for her to get up and she does so. Flash also gets up and takes off his combat jacket, whilst also kicking off his trainers and stepping out of his pants.
Pinkie licks her lips, as she rolls herself forward and wraps her fingers around his dick.
Flash smirks and grabs her by the ass, squeezing her cheeks tightly and making her moan. He then leans forward and starts making out with her, causing her to jack him off faster. But before she can try anything else, he rolls her around until her back is to the table and then pushes her backwards.
She rolls back until her legs hit the table, causing her to cry out as she lands on it. Doing so causes Flash's glass to fall over and spill some of the cream still inside it, whilst Pinkie's legs go flying upwards.
Flash manages to grab her legs and before she realises what's happening, he pulls her skates off to reveal her frilly blue soaks. He then starts kissing up her leg, making her moan out as she leans back and lets the sensation of Flash's lips wash over her. Flash massages her leg, as he kisses her more and more.
"Oh," she groans. Then, Flash reaches down and places his hand on her pink pantie covered pussy.
She's already soaking wet and when Flash's fingers trace over it, she moans louder than before. Her head rests on her large puffy ponytail, whilst her hands reach up and start playing with her tits. As she does, Flash's kissing finally leads him down to her pantie covered cunt. And as his fingers push into her panties, forcing the material into her pussy, she bites her lip to keep from squealing.
Flash pulls his finger back and forth for a few moments, then pulls out to lick the end that was soaked in her juices.
Pinkie's head moves back and forth, as Flash finally pulls her panties away to reveal her cunt. It's just as pink as the rest of her body, whilst a bush of puffy pink hair can be seen above it.
Flash runs his hands through the pubic hair, curling it around his finger and making Pinkie cry out. Then, he pushes one of his fingers into her cunt and slides it all the way in. Pinkie's eye go wide at this and Flash leans forward, rubbing his nose against her cunt and smelling her delicious scent.
"Oh," she groans as Flash twists his finger. "Please, stop teasing me."
"Alright." Flash removes his finger and pushes his mouth into her cunt, his tongue darting into her pussy and making her scream in surprise and pleasure. She cries out, enjoying every moment of Flash's oral assault.
Her hips thrust upwards, pushing Flash's face into her cunt and causing the whipped cream to fall over and almost roll off the table. But she manages to catch it and raise it up to her body, using it to cover nipples and draw a heart around her bellybutton before filling it with cream.
All the while, Flash eats her out with abandon and thrust his fingers into her cunt as fast as he can. Pinkie cries out at this and is clearly moments away from cumming. And as Flash looks up and sees her cream drawings, he smirks into her cunt before swapping hands.
He uses the other hand to coat his cock in her juices. And as Pinkie's climax appears to be building, he quickly pulls his fingers and tongue out of her before grabbing her by the legs. In one swift motion, he pulls her along the table until her cunt finds itself getting impaled on his shaft.
"FUUUUUUUUUUCK!" Pinkie screams, her orgasm exploding onto her face as Flash thrusts his cock as deep into her body as could go. She continues to moan, as Flash begins to piston his hips to fuck her hard and fast. Her entire body vibrates around him, as her legs pull themselves free from Flash's grasp and wrap themselves around his hips.
As her feet lock behind his ass, Flash leans forward and kisses Pinkie's stomach. She cries out, as he quickly licks the cream out of her bellybutton. The sensation of this, drives Pinkie crazy as she grabs Flash's hair and holds it tightly. He doesn't stop and once he's got all the cream out of her bellybutton, he licks the heart-shaped cream off her stomach.
All the while, he continues to thrust his hips back and forth to fuck her as hard as he can. This causes the table to shake and this time, the whipped cream actually does fall onto the ground whilst his glass rolls back and forth.
Flash finishes licking up her stomach and moves to her tits, sucking upon them and causing Pinkie to cry out as she wraps her arms around his neck. "Fuck, fuck, fuck! Don't stop!" Flash doesn't and switches to her other nipple, "YES!" She cries, as the camera moves to show his cock sliding in and out of her pussy.
Suddenly, the cunt starts pulsing around him and squirts a bunch of juice out through the gaps.
"FUCK!" She cries, her entire body shaking once again. Flash takes this moment to reach down and grasp her ass, but keeps sucking on her tits as he suddenly pulls back from the table. Doing so lifts Pinkie off of it and he's soon carrying her as he starts, thrusting his hips to make her bounce up and down on his cock.
Pinkie squeezes him harder, clearly loving every minute of this. Flash then pulls his mouth off her breast and they looked into each other before kissing, the pair making out and moaning into each other's mouths as the fucked.
Flash finally gets tired of doing all the work and turns around to sit on the table, Pinkie unhooking her feet as she kneels atop the table.
She soon starts riding up and down on Flash's cock, as she continues to kiss Flash's entire face. She starts off slowly, but soon builds up speed as she pulls her lips away from him. "Oh!" She cries, pure ecstasy on his face as she bounces on his hips. "So big. So good!" She keeps bouncing on him again and again, moaning like a two dollar whore.
"Fuck!" Flash groans, "so tight!" He leans back completely, as Pinkie re-positions herself with her feet on the table. Using this new position, she's able to bounce up and down on his cock even faster. All the while, she giggles and groans in delight. Her large tits bounce around as she does so, her ponytail following suit.
Flash grips her ass cheeks tighter and tighter, thrusting his own hips up to meet hers. The slapping sound of flesh of flesh, fills the dinner and they're both clearly in absolute heaven.
The camera zooms in on Pinkie's face and chest, showing her undeniable love whilst her tits keep swinging around. the camera stays on her for several minutes, as she soon leans back and places her hands on his legs. This puffs her chest out, making her tits look bigger for the camera.
"Fuck!" She cries, "I'm gonna cum. Yay! Yay! Yay! YAAAAAY!" She screams at the top of her voice, as her entire body shakes and the camera shows her pussy beginning to quiver around Flash's cock again.
Flash also appears to be having quite the fun sensation, though the look on his face shows he's holding back from letting himself climax. And as Pinkie's own orgasm begins to ebb, she suddenly falls back and begins to rest on Flash's chest. Her head is on his shoulder and Flash says there, occasionally giving her a cunt a small thrust to make her groan and moan.
At the same time, his grip on her ass is as tight as ever. And as Pinkie starts to get her breathing back under control, he sits up and slides off the table. Using his grip on her ass to hold her up, her turns before carefully placing her back down on the table.
It's at this moment he slides his cock out o her, stepping back to let the camera see her in all her fucked out glory.
He then grabs one of her legs and rolls her over, so she's leaning face down on the table. This allows Pinkie's ass to once again be visible, Flash squeezing and massaging it. He suddenly gives it a hard spank and Pinkie cries out, Flash quickly sticking his finger into her cunt for a moment as she feels the sting of the slap.
Once his finger's wet enough, he pulls it out and moves it higher. He soon reaches her rosebud and as soon as he pushes his finger into it, Pinkie gasps and the camera shows her eyes going wide. But she doesn't complain and Flash pushes his finger all the way in.
"Oow," she moans again. "That's so naughty."
Flash smirks. "You said your job was to keep the customer happy." He pulls his finger back and forth, lubricating it with the juices that were on his finger. At the same time, he rubs his other fingers into her soaking went cunt before covering his still damp cock with more of it. "Are you gonna deny the customer's request."
Pinkie moans, as the camera shows Flash curling his finger within her ass. "Okay. Just be gentle."
Flash smiles and pulls his finger out before spinning on her ass-hole, the drool covering her backdoor as he pulls her around so his cock is pointing directly at it. And before Pinkie can change her mind, he pushes his dick into her ass and she lets out a cry.
The look on her face shows she's not in pain, but she doesn't seem to be enjoying it either. And as Flash pushes forward, his whole cock head enters her ass and disappears into her bubble butt. "Oh! This feels funny!" Flash begins to push into her, as she grips the edges of the table. He pushes forward, then pulls back. He then pushes forward again and pulls out before pushing forward once more.
All the while, Pinkie lets out groans whilst more of he ass is opened up. And eventually, Flash manages to push himself all the way into her ass and pulls almost all the way out again.
Only the head of his cock remains and once it reaches the end of her ass, he pushes forward again and Pinkie groans out again. And as soon as he's all the way in, he pulls out super fast before pushing back as fast as he could. the camera zooms in on Pinkie's pussy and as soon as Flash bottoms out, his balls bounce against her cunt.
"Ow!" She cries, looking like she enjoyed that. Flash smirks and repeats the process, slamming his cock into her pussy once again and making her cry out. He starts fucking her as fast as he can, his balls continuing to bounce against her pussy every time he does.
All the while, Pinkie begins to enjoy herself. The feeling of Flash's balls on her cunt was making her go crazy, whilst her ass has clearly grown used to the sensation. And as Flash keeps pounding away at her, the table shakes and her tits rub against the surface. This also makes her groan and smile, as she reaches back and grabs her own ass to pull it apart.
This allows Flash to get even deeper into her, the pair both groaning as they enjoyed this.
Flash soon lets go of her hips and reaches down to grab her tits, pulling her up so her back is against his chest. Doing so causes her ass to tighten up around his cock, making them both groan louder, with Pinkie raising a leg to place her foot on the booth chair.
Flash contentiously kneads Pinkie's tits, the girl's face turning complete ahegao as she reaches up to run her hand through Flash's hair. The teen keeps fucking up into her and slaps his balls into her cunt, as Pinkie's tongue begins to fall out of her mouth.
They stay like this for another minute or so, until Flash begins to groan. "I'm gonna cum!"
Pinkie hears this and spots something, causing her to let go of Flash and pull herself away from him. As Flash's cock leaves her ass, making a popping sound as it does, Pinkie grabs Flash's milkshake glass off the table.
She then spins around and falls to her knees, grabbing Flash's cock and beginning to suck and jack it with abandon. Flash groans at this and it causes him to go over the edge, Pinkie pulling her lips off it and pointing the end into the cup. "FUCK!" Flash suddenly starts spurting load after load into the glass, filling it up with his sperm.
Pinkie likes her lips, as the glass is quickly half filled. That's when the flow his cum begins to lessen, as Pinkie lets go his cock.
Once Flash shoots his last steam into the glass, her staggers over and sits down in the booth. All the while, Pinkie stays on her knees and stares at the glass. She then turns towards Flash, who watches as she tips the glass to her lips and begins to drink the white liquid down.
Flash's eyes go wide at this, as he watches Pinkie down the whole glass of his cum.
Pinkie soon finishes and pulls the glass away from her lips, sighing as a few drops stain her mouth. But she quickly licks them up and smiles at Flash, Flash smiling back as Pinkie quickly pulls her top down to cover his breasts. As she does, someone off screen yells out. "Order up."
They smile at this, as Pinkie leans forward. "Is there anything else I can get you today?"
Flash smirks, "Another milkshake to go with my food." He points at the glass she had just drunk from, "but use a clean glass."
"Right away," she smiles as she picks the glass up. "I hope you'll remember my amazing service, when you calculate my tip."
"Didn't I just give you a big tip?" He jokes, making Pinkie laugh as she walks away from him. The camera zooms in under her skirt, showing her panties are still pulled to the side. The last scene shows her pussy, leaking her juices all the way down her leg before the screen turns black.
Flash huffs, as he steps out of his dressing room having just showered and gotten dressed.
Pinkie was obviously still getting cleaned up, though she obviously wouldn't need to wash off as much as Adagio had done. But still, Flash sits down and opens up his computer. Once it was online, he waited to see how his film with Pinkie turned out.
He checked his other video and found it had made him another seven hundred dollars since he started filming with Pinkie. And he was sure that number would keep rising. But his next money maker was hopefully going to do just as well as the first. Maybe better.
He suddenly got a message, telling him that the video was complete. But before he could play it, Pinkie walked through the door.
She smiled at Flash, as she skipped towards him. He couldn't help but notice she wasn't wearing a bra, since her nipples were sticking out through her shirt. "So, Flash Studtry, how'd our movie turn out?"
Flash smirked as he pointed at the laptop. "Wanna watch it?"
"Oow!" Pinkie grabbed the computer and rushed over to the couch, putting it down on a small table he hadn't noticed there before. Flash stepped over and sat down with her, as Pinkie leaned into him and pulled some popcorn out of nowhere. "Let's see us get it on!"
Flash laughed and hit play, the video starting as the two enjoyed the popcorn. As they watched, they couldn't help but admire how well their enjoyment was being captured. And as the sex scene continued, Flash found himself getting hard.
"Is that a banana in your pants, or are you enjoying watching me get my brains screwed out?" Flash blushed at this, as he moved the popcorn onto his crotch to try and hide it. "You don't have to be embarrassed. After what we just did, I'm pretty sure we're allowed to get turned on around one another."
"Maybe," Flash nodded. "But I'd rather I didn't pop a boner around you all the time. You're more then just someone I got to have sex with."
"Ahhh. You're so sweet. But you know. If you ever wanna have fun without being filmed, just let me know. I'd love to have more fun with you."
"I'll think about it." They kept watching, as Flash started fucking Pinkie's ass. "Are you sure you're okay?"
"Yup. It stung a bit at first, but then it started feeling great. I'm definitely gonna do that again." The movie eventually came to an end and Pinkie finished off the last of the popcorn. "That was great."
"Yeah, it sure was. Don't take this the wrong way, but you've got a lot of talent when it comes to making porn."
"If that's you asking if I'd do this again. The answer is yes, yes, YEEES!" Flash smiled at this. "Oh, but I know someone who might be just as interested in making a movie like this."
"Really? Who?" Pinkie took out her phone and brought up a picture of a girl, with greenish yellow skin and greenish blue hair. She was wearing glasses and though Flash couldn't be sure with the clothes she was wearing, she looked like she had a good rack and nice hips.
"Her name's Juniper Montage. She wants to be a movie star and would love to star in one of your movies. I'm sure it'll help her get her face out there."
"Is that so?" Flash had to admit, she looked hot. And if she wanted to be in a movie, who was he to say no. How about you leave me her number and if I come up with anything that might fit her, I'll give her a call."
Pinkie nodded and got up, moving over to write her number down. Flash wouldn't use it, but it was better than Pinkie talking to Juniper herself. Flash wasn't sure if the studio's power worked though word of mouth.
As Pinkie wrote the number, Flash moved his computer over to his desk so he could start work on the shorter film that would hook the viewers in. Pinkie smiled as she handed him the number and leaned over to Flash, kissing him on the lips before he could say anything.
She pulled away and gave him a coy smile. "Remember, I'm free to give you a fun time, with or without the cameras. Just let me know and I'll be right over."
Flash smirked. "Thanks. I'll remember that." Pinkie nodded and turned to leave, shaking her hips the way she had in the film. She left the studio and Flash sighed as he sat back, letting this whole event wash through his brain. He wasn't sure if he could ever look at Pinkie the same way he had before this, but he didn't regret it. And he may very well take her up on her offer.
Shaking his head, Flash quickly got to work on the smaller video. Doing just what his uncle had shown him. It was surprisingly easy and it wasn't long before the website had a new video up, with a link to buy the full movie.
That done, Flash let his mind drift back to the girl he had seen in Pinkie's photo. And before he knew what was happening, he had an idea for a script that would use something he hadn't used yet. The studio's special effects.
Getting up, he grabbed the typewriter and began to work on his another new script. The idea he had rushed through his mind and as the downloads for Pinkie's movie came rolling in, he was already working on his next masterpiece.