"So do you liiiike it?" She said in a quiet, sing song voice, moving her hand up her navel towards her breasts,
Alll of a sudden your throat felt very dry, you hastily got up and moved to the kitchen to get a drink of water
downing several glasses of ice cold water would not stop your heart from slowing down however, and you took a moment to collect yourself, before heading back in.
Pinkie was now sitting in your chair, legs crossed, one hand on her thick thigh with the other hand in your abandoned ice cream bowl
When she saw you enter she smiled and brought the finger loaded with whipped creme up to her plump lips before placing it in her mouth
Then she spent more time than was needed licking her finger off
"You still haven't answered my question nonnnyyyy" she said playfully
You were about to answer but then you noticed she had missed a spot of whipped creme on her cheek
"Uh Ponka, you uh, missed something there" You pointed out
She raised her eyebrows and then fell back into that lazy, half lidded expression
"Why dont'cha come get it for me anon?" she teased, smiling mischeviously
You decided an invitation was an invitation and moved closer to her, she stood up as you approached, smiling welcomingly
Slowly, so slowly you reached up to brush the offending bit of sweet stuff off her cheek
as you hand was about to touch it Ponka grabbed it with both of her hands and leaned close, you could feel her breath on you now and you could smell her sweet perfume tickling your nose
She had you arm between her breasts now, and she was not letting go
"No hands allowed anon, rules of the game"
"Well how the hell am i supposed to-?" you tried to protest
She only winked in reply
You realized what she meant, and you figured it was too late to back out now
You summoned all your courage and leaned into her face, then you opened your mouth and licked the whipped creme off her cheek.