Pinkie just sat there, staring the stands full of holiday cakes. She tried to look away, but she couldn't. Her eyes were glued to the creamy squares of perfection.
"Creamy... creamy frosting." Pinkie muttered, drooling a little.
A minute passed, then five, then ten.
Pinkie was faced away from the sight of the cakes, but her eyes just wandered back to them. She started to sweat, thoughts racing through her brain.
It's not going to hurt taking one bite, right?
Yes, it will!
The Cakes won't notice if only one holiday cake is gone, there's tons of them!
But then I'm going to have to deal with the guilt for eating it!
Pinkie's conscience was battling inside her brain, confusing her with every thought that entered it. She started sweating nervously, gritting her teeth to retain herself from grabbing a cake and swallowing it in one gulp. Her eyes were shut tight, preventing her from even looking at the cakes. Occasionally, one eye would open and take a peek at the cakes, but then it would take all her will-power to close it again.
Her light pink hooves were shaking in nervousness. The lights seemed to dim and the walls looked as if they were closing in on her. She started breathing deeply, but rapidly. Dramatic music started to play...
"Wait, dramatic music?!" shouted Pinkie.
Um... back to the story.
Pinkie had reached her climax, the temptation was too hard to resist. She was scooting ever so close to the cake stands, her eyes just scanning over the delicious cherry-filled delicacy.She was so close, yet so far. She could taste the cake on her tongue, yet at the same time, she couldn't. The pain of just looking at it was just killing her. She had to eat it, she just had to.
She wanted to take one of those mouth-watering cakes and stuff it in her mouth.Her eyes scattered all around the room to make sure nopony was looking.
All clear? Good.
She let her efforts to keep her self-control get the best of her,
and she gave in.She slowly reached for one of the cakes. Her mouth started to water all over again.
It can't hurt to just take a bite, right? she thought to herself.
She carefully took the cake off the plate with her hoof, and started to put it up to her mouth, but then she hesitated. She opened opened her mouth and almost bit the cake, but then closed her mouth and hesitated once again. The heat bubbling inside her began to rise.
"Oh for pony's sake!" she yelled, stuffing the entire cake into her mouth.
She started chewing the cake fast, slowing down the process every second she chewed to savor the taste.
The cake tasted heavenly.
The ivory eggnog frosting went perfectly with the hint of cinnamon, along with the cherry filling swirling into the taste, which gave a great compliment to the flavor of the red velvet cake.
Pinkie's eyes shut slowly, with her murmuring,"Mmm..." in response to how delicious it was. She popped a few gumdrops into her mouth to add an even sweeter sensation. Her cheeks were filled up like a chipmunk's mouth filled with nuts. Pinkie finally swallowed the tasty delicacy, only for her to crave more of it.
Licking her lips eagerly, she approached the stands and stands filled with the cakes. She suddenly stopped dead in her tracks.
I already had one, and that's bending the rules enough.
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[My Little Pony] Hearth's Warming Treats
Fanfiction[My Little Pony] In Equestria, Christmas, otherwise known as Hearth's Warming Eve, has finally come. The Cakes have made an irresistable treat for Hearth's Warming Eve, and Pinkie Pie can't help but get drawn by the tasty delicacy. The Cakes leave...