[clop]Twi x Anon Nightly Series


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                                            [original author NIGHLYTWILIGHTSTORIE]


                                            >You were on your way to the Ponyville library.

                                            >Yesterday, Twilight had said she'd need you for something.

                                            >She was being vague about it too. Always avoiding your question of what, exactly, she needed.

                                            >It was bright and sunny when you started walking from your tiny apartment.

                                            >In less than ten minutes, dark clouds began gathering.

                                            "Oh no..." You whined aloud, watching the sun get blotted out by steel-grey storm clouds.

                                            >You sprinted down the cobblestone street, passing the ponies milling about in rain gear.

                                            "Fucking Rainbow Dash!" You shouted. "I'm gonna strange your feathery ass!"

                                            >She was probably laughing it up above those clouds with the rest of the weather crew, watching the 'clueless human' run around like the sky was falling.

                                            >That lousy pegasus should have told you today was going to be a rain day!

                                            >You were drenched, and it was still another five minute sprint to Twi's place.

                                            >You tried to vault over a wet wooden barrel, but the slick surface had other ideas.

                                            >You ended up on your back, with multiple splinters in your left hand.

                                            >Groaning and uselessly wiping the water off of your back, you took cover under a nearby table umbrella.

                                            >Finished with picking out the errant wooden slivers, you took a look around.

                                            >Nothing Twilight could do would make up for this, but it was far too late to turn around now.

                                            >It was actually more time consuming to just go home, so the Library was the best place to be anyway.

                                            >You took a deep breath, then resumed your mad dash for the library.

                                            >Trying to stop was...not so great. The slippery cobblestone street made stopping difficult, especially at the speed you were moving at.

                                            >You slammed into the door, which didn't yield against your unintentional assault.

                                            "Ow...ow...ow..." You groused from the ground, raindrops spattering on your exposed head and face.

                                            >"Anon?" Twilight asked from the other side.

                                            "No, I'm fuckin' Santa Claus."

                                            >"...who?"

                                            "For the love of...Twilight, open the door..."

                                            >The door creaked open, and the purple mare had a toothy grin plastered on her face.

                                            >"Oh, hello Anon! I could have sworn somepony else was out here."

                                            >You got up and stumbled inside.

                                            >The fire was lit, and only a few candles were the only other light sources.

                                            >It was a comfortable, homey kind of darkness.

                                            "What did you need?" You asked bluntly. "I was nice and comfortable at home, out of the rain."

                                            >If Twilight was offended by your shortness with her, she didn't show it.

                                            >"Well, Spike's out on 'Official Dragon Business', as he and Princess Celestia call it. I need help around the library, looking for sources for my next report to Princess Celestia."

                                            >She looked away, adamant to avoid eye contact.

                                            >"That, and well, I've got another questionnaire for you if you want..."

                                            "We'll see." You replied, looking around.

                                            >"I just don't want to be alone right now. Please stay?"

                                            >Your heart nearly melted, and you nodded.

                                            "Anywhere I can just, ya know, drip for a bit?"

                                            >"Oh, that. Hold on."

                                            >Her horn lit in that familiar magenta color, and a warm breeze suddenly sprang up.

                                            >It systematically removed every single trace of wetness from your clothing, though you noted your pants had become...rather tight.

                                            >You'd have to see Rarity for alterations. Again.

                                            >"Oops, I think I over-did it." Twilight muttered, ears down and an apologetic blush adorning her cheeks. "I've still got your spare clothes here if you need to change."

                                            >You had crashed here for the first few weeks in magical horse land, getting the lay of the land before renting the small apartment you were currently in.

                                            >It was almost like you had never been randomly torn from your place on Earth.

                                            >Twilight and Rarity had both offered you a place to stay, but you would have felt like dead weight if you had accepted.

                                            >Rarity understood, but Twilight just huffed and called you stubborn.

                                            "Thanks Twi. I'll, uh, get changed."

                                            >One trip to the bathroom to avoid prying alicorn eyes, and you were in the comfortable jeans you had been wearing when you arrived.

                                            >Twilight was on the small couch of hers, snout buried in a book and a quill in her magical grip over some parchment.

                                            >You couldn't see the title of the book, but her currently-extended wings told all.

                                            >Too easy a target.

                                            "Careful, could poke an eye out with these." You laughed, stroking the feathery appendages.

                                            >She gave a small, surprised 'ah!', before a furious blush lit up her cheeks.

                                            >"D-don't do that. They're...very sensitive." Twilight finally managed to grind out.

                                            >You knew full well that they were very, very receptive to touch.

                                            >To be honest, you fully enjoyed teasing her.

                                            "Do what?" You asked innocently. "This?"

                                            >You stroked the wing again, and the blush grew deeper.

                                            >Twilight grunted, suppressing yet another moan.

                                            >You knew what you were doing to her, of course.

                                            >She, however, was making no attempt to actually stop you.

                                            >"A-anon, what are you d-doing...?"

                                            "Making a tense mare more comfortable." You replied, before turning Masseuse Anon mode on.

                                            >Gently, you started working on Twilight Sparkle.

                                            >Your nimble fingers danced across her wings and back, sending shivers along her body.

                                            >Painstakingly giving the tense alicorn what she needed was a task that no one else could do.

                                            >Literally no one else. She wouldn't let anyone but you do this, as far as you knew.

                                            >Your mobile fingers, coupled with the knowledge of pony pressure points (from a biology book Twilight made you read), gave you a distinct advantage over, say, Aloe or Vera.

                                            >"Mmmm...right here..."

                                            >A spot lit up along her lower back, and your hands resumed their gentle assault.

                                            >She was putty in your hands.

                                            >Her head was down into the couch cushions, her breathing deep and even. The book and parchment had found their way to the floor, the lavender mare no longer supporting either.

                                            >"Hands are so...wonderful..." She moaned again. "Here..."

                                            >Another spot lit up, this time right between her wings.

                                            "Why don't you tell me what has you so tense." You said, trying to get her to vent.

                                            >She was obviously frustrated about something, you just didn't know what.

                                            >"There's a...stallion that I like." She started, pausing for a moment to gather her thoughts.

                                            >You simply "mmhm'ed" in reply, never stopping what you were doing.

                                            >She would kill you if you did.

                                            >"He's wonderful and caring, constantly sacrif-oh...that's good..."

                                            >Your hands had found their way to her wing joints, and she nearly lost it.

                                            >A deep, lengthy moan was your reward, Twilight throwing her head back reflexively.

                                            >Straight into yours.

                                            >Her horn jabbed you in the forehead, and you flinched backwards, falling off the couch and onto the floor.

                                            "Gah!"

                                            >"Anon! Oh sweet Celestia, I'm sorry!"

                                            "It's okay, Twi." You replied, rubbing the currently bleeding forehead wound. "Good guacamole this stings."

                                            >It was only a shallow hole, it would stop soon enough, though the mood was completely ruined for the time being.

                                            >She looked away, shuddering at the sight of your blood.

                                            >"Do you need a bandage or anything? I can get one."

                                            "Nah, I'll be fine. Give me two or three minutes."

                                            >The alicorn nodded, before looking back to you.

                                            >"I never finished telling you about this stallion."

                                            >You gestured for her to continue with your left hand, right currently preoccupied with stopping the bleeding.

                                            >Wouldn't do to bleed on her floor or couch, after all.

                                            >"He's constantly sacrificing to make me happy, sometimes to the point of it being detrimental to him."

                                            >She looked away.

                                            >"He's spent the night here several times, after watching the stars with me. I always want him to make a move, but...he never does."

                                            >It was probably that new pegasus guard that had taken a fancy to her.

                                            >You had seen him out and about Ponyville as of late, after her trip to the Crystal Empire.

                                            >What was his name...Flash Sentry? That sounded right.

                                            "Just tell Flash how you feel then. I'm pretty sure there's no problem fraternizing with your guards."

                                            >She snorted at you.

                                            >"No, no, it's not Flash. He's nice and all, but not what I'm looking for."

                                            >You checked yourself, satisfied you had stopped bleeding for now.

                                            >A quick wash of your hands, and you turned Twilight over on her back.

                                            >The fierce red tinge was quick to return.

                                            >"W-what are you doing?"

                                            "This."

                                            >Your hands began tickling and teasing any part of her belly they could find.

                                            >Her laugh was music to your ears, which only encouraged you.

                                            >"S-stop! Please, I'll do anythiiiiingahhahaaha!"

                                            "Anything?"

                                            >"Y-yes!"

                                            >You stopped abruptly, and she panted heavily.

                                            "Saving that one for a rainy day!" You teased. A goofy grin lit the purple alicorn's face, before calming into a small, content smile.

                                            >"This stallion is so good to me, but so very, very dense."

                                            "Wha-?"

                                            >You only got that syllable out before her lips crashed into yours.

                                            >No resistance from the shocked human, as your brain was currently trying to figure out what was going on.

                                            >Let it always be said that you were denser than a neutron star.

                                            >She broke the kiss, cheeks redder than they had been all day...which was impressive, as she had been blushing since you arrived.

                                            >"I think I just told him how I feel, too."

                                            "Y-yeah, I'd say so."

                                            >You grinned at her.

                                            "I don't think he heard, though. Want to try that message again?"

                                            >She stared blankly at you for a moment, before lunging.

                                            >This time, however, you didn't sit there like a lump.

                                            >She melted into you as you kissed back, forcing her down on her back again.

                                            >Her wings wrapped around you, and happy tears trailed down her face as you broke away.

                                            >"Eight months, 3 weeks, 2 days...That's how long you've been here." She started.

                                            "Mmhm?"

                                            >"Eight months, 3 weeks, and 1 day. That's how long I've been waiting for this."

                                            >She snuggled into your chest, sighing contentedly.

                                            "Well, better late than never." You chuckled quietly.

                                            >"Of course..."

                                            >There the two of you sat, simply enjoying each others presence.

                                            >The rain pattered against the window, and Twilight yawned.

                                            >"Don't go..."

                                            "Wouldn't dream of it."

                                            >"Good..."

                                            >She fell asleep, and the two of you laid on the couch.

                                            >Sleep for you was quick to follow, coaxed into it by Twilight's content, soft breathing.


                                            ==========


                                            >A few hours later, you woke up to Twilight still nestled peacefully against you.

                                            >Only difference? You were both in her bed, somehow.

                                            >You didn't recall waking up and carrying her upstairs...

                                            >Magic, you supposed...which may very well have been the answer anyway.

                                            >Mentally shrugging, you went to get up.

                                            >You covered Twilight over with a quilt, so she wouldn't miss her warm human for long.

                                            >You went downstairs to both check on the weather and grab something to munch on.

                                            >An apple in hand, you opened the door to a howling maelstrom.

                                            >A note was on the door, so you quickly tore it off and shut the door before something else went wrong.

                                            "Blah blah boring legal speak blah blah stay safe blah blah low reservoirs blah rain for the next few days." You read, chewing on the apple.

                                            >You laid the rain-soaked note on the coffee table and went back upstairs.

                                            >Twilight was blearily looking around, trying to find you.

                                            >"A-anon? Please tell me that wasn't a really good dream...again..."

                                            "Over here, Twi."

                                            >She looked over as you finished walking up the steps, and was nuzzling against your waist in under a second.

                                            >"Mmm, my nice warm human coltfriend~." The alicorn cooed. "Come back to bed, please? I'm cold and it's rainy."

                                            "Of course, your majesty." You teased, giving a little half-bow as that all-too-familiar blush returned.

                                            >"S-stop, I'm just a librarian..." She mumbled, looking away.

                                            >You cupped her cheek with a hand, looking deep into her amethyst orbs.

                                            "You're more than that to me." You smirked, picking her up with ease and carrying her to the bed.

                                            >You gently tossed her onto the bed, the mare landing with a soft *pomf*.

                                            >She giggled as you joined her, kissing you as you drew nearer.

                                            >You returned it, as she got comfortable against you.

                                            >You tossed the blanket over the two of you, and sleep took you quickly.


                                            -----


                                            >Something...felt good. Really good.

                                            >You couldn't help but groan softly, as you cracked your eyes open.

                                            >Twilight's flank filled your vision, and something warm and wet was on your dick.

                                            >A shot of adrenaline, and you were awake in an instant.

                                            >Her wings were at full-mast, more stiff than you had ever seen them.

                                            >Her body was shaking in time with the pulses of pleasure you were feeling, before both her and they suddenly stopped.

                                            >"I shouldn't be doing this with him asleep but..." Twilight started, pulling her head back into view. "I need it..."

                                            >She squeaked when you suddenly grabbed her plot, gripping the soft flesh firmly.

                                            "Hey, why'd you stop?" You asked mischievously, fingers drawing lazy circles around her cutie mark.

                                            >"A-anon?" She half-squeaked, half moaned.

                                            >Such a good read, that pony bio book.

                                            "Keep going, Twi." You encouraged, as she looked at you with anticipation.

                                            >"O-okay..." The alicorn mumbled, nervous now that she knew she was caught.

                                            >Her mouth covered your dick again, her tongue making nice, lazy circles on the head as her head bobbed up and down.

                                            >She was deliberately teasing Anon Junior, and by extension, you.

                                            >Two could play at that game.

                                            >With one hand you began teasing her cutie mark, and the other started on her wings.

                                            >Her moan caused a vibrating sensation on your length, and you chuckled as she almost lost it completely.

                                            >She pulled back so she could actually speak, her horn lighting up.

                                            >"Let's try something new, shall we~?"

                                            >You were confused for but a moment before the magenta aura encompassed your cock, pleasure magnified tenfold.

                                            >Like a million little fingers, teasing the nerves themselves.

                                            >This was better than her mouth.

                                            "Holy s-shit, Twi, hold on..." You grunted, but she either didn't hear you, or didn't care.

                                            >Her mouth took you in again, horn still alight.

                                            >That did it.

                                            >She grunted in shock when you loosed your seed into her welcoming and greedy mouth.

                                            >The only thing you could do was press down on her head to make sure she got it all.

                                            >Twilight pulled back, swallowing it like a champ.

                                            >"Mmm, this I like~!" She turned and smiled at you, then suddenly looked away with a frown. "Too bad that's it for the night..."

                                            >You arched an eyebrow.

                                            "Just what are you going on about?" You asked, fingers massaging the base of her wings. "I've still got plenty of energy for round 2 coming up!"

                                            >Her eyes got as wide as dinner plates.

                                            >"B-but stallions only have enough for one session, all my boo-"

                                            >You cut her off with a finger stroke on her slit.

                                            "Now now, we've been over this. Human endurance is unmatched..." You trailed off, before plunging a finger in. "This includes in the bed~."

                                            >Your words seemed to relight the fire of passion in her beautiful amethyst eyes, and your fingers went as deep as they could before encountering an...obstacle.

                                            "Twi, are you still...?"

                                            >Silence was your reply.

                                            >One Twilight Sparkle had checked out for the moment, the muscles of her inner walls clamping down on your nimble appendages.

                                            >You weren't worried about being trapped. With as wet as she was, you could easily still slide them out.

                                            >Which you did with rhythm, sending shivers down her spine.

                                            >Her breathing was husky, the occasional moan of joy leaving her.

                                            >You stopped for a moment, which in turn got a groan of frustration.

                                            >Grinning playfully, you pulled your wet fingers out and offered them to her.

                                            "C'mon miss scientist, an experiment." You teased. "Tell me, how do you taste?"

                                            >The mare balked for a moment, before hesitantly taking one of your Twilight-marinaded fingers into her mouth.

                                            "Good pony..."

                                            >She closed her eyes in contentment, her broad tongue lapping her own juices off of your index finger.

                                            >You, however, went right for the source.

                                            >By comparison to her and other ponies, your tongue was thin.

                                            >It easily slipped inside her, and your finger was forgotten as a long, lengthy sound of pure bliss left her throat.

                                            >"A-anon, too much, wai-aaaaaaaaaaahhh..."

                                            >The mare relaxed completely, cumming on your tongue.

                                            >She tasted of blueberries, you noted.

                                            >You loved blueberries.

                                            >The alicorn was panting heavily, a small smile gracing her features.

                                            >"Anon, that was...amazing, but..."

                                            >Little Anon stood to attention again.

                                            >She didn't notice.

                                            >"I still want more..."

                                            >You grinned, before lifting her up and turning her around.

                                            >She squeaked yet again, unsure of what you were doing.

                                            >Her eyes widened when the head of your dick brushed against her lips.

                                            >"Anon, please be gentle. I'm a...vi..." She trailed off, mumbling quietly.

                                            >You had already figured that out, of course.

                                            "Didn't catch that." You teased, pressing gently with your head.

                                            >"V-virgin..." She finally ground out, as if it were something horrible.

                                            >You chuckled, and she gave you a strange look.

                                            "In just a moment, you won't be."

                                            >Tears filled her eyes as her hooves wrapped around your neck.

                                            >"I know. Just...be gentle, please..."

                                            "Always." You responded, nibbling her neck.

                                            >"Ca-carnivore fangs..."

                                            >You could have sworn you just felt her cum again.

                                            "Have a fetish for this, do you? A big, strong carnivore, taking you and doing what he will?"

                                            >She didn't answer verbally, but because of her wings and other obvious signs, she didn't have to.

                                            "I wonder, where oh where will you find an apex predator at this time of night?" You continued teasing, and she squirmed in your predatory hold.

                                            >Your hands moved to her flank, gripping firmly.

                                            >You plunged in, breaking her hymen.

                                            "That's right...right here."

                                            >Curiously enough, she didn't scream or even really show much discomfort.

                                            >The only thing she did to show any discomfort at all was a small grunt when you broke through, which was replace with a deep, throaty groan of bliss.

                                            >The mare's walls tugged and pulled at your length, eager to take in all you could give.

                                            "Twi, relax. I'm not even close to done yet."

                                            >You felt the mare nod dimly, too far gone to care what you did anymore.

                                            >Your canines again graced her neck as you gently bit her.

                                            >Hard enough to leave minor indents, but no further for the moment.

                                            >You weren't sure how far was too far for her.

                                            >Meanwhile, her hips had started on their own.

                                            >They were grinding against your own, trying to get you deeper.

                                            >You gave her what she wanted, pushing up with your hips and hilting seconds later.

                                            >She screamed.

                                            >"IloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyou..." she mumbled over and over, pulling her neck away so she could lock lips with you.

                                            >You kept up the rhythm, the squirming mare slowly losing more and more of her mind as time went by.

                                            >You chuckled as her eyes rolled back yet again, her muscles tensed as she released once more.

                                            >"I-in me..."

                                            "Hmm?"

                                            >"In me...I want it all...in me..." She muttered.

                                            >Frankly, you were surprised she was still lucid, with the way she had been acting since you started.

                                            >The familiar pleasurable burn started at the base of your dick, you were getting close.

                                            >Sheer human endurance wins yet again, as the mare buried her head into your chest.

                                            "Twi, here it comes...ready?"

                                            >You honestly didn't care one way or the other, she had already given you the go ahead.

                                            >She nodded, trying to push against you for more leverage.

                                            >One more deep thrust, and your seed coated her insides.

                                            >You briefly wondered if you had just gotten her pregnant, but pushed that thought aside.

                                            >She wasn't in season yet.

                                            >Twilight screamed in pure delight again, crying happy tears as she kissed every inch of you she could reach.

                                            >"I love you...so much..."

                                            >Another spurt again coated inside, the mare reflexively arching her back before flopping onto your chest, exhausted.

                                            >The two of you lay there for a few moments, both completely spent.

                                            >You pulled out, which got a slightly annoyed grunt from the alicorn.

                                            >Chuckling in response, you stroked her mane.

                                            >"We need to...test...human endurance some more." She looked up and winked at you.

                                            >"What do you think?"

                                            "Well, it's gonna be raining for a while." You started. "I'm not going anywhere, and it sound really fun~." You teased, giving those oh-so-sensitive wings a small rub.

                                            >"Well then...a nap, some food, and we can try again~!"

                                            >Damn you loved this mare.

                                            >She snuggled into your chest, pulling the blanket over the two of you with her magic.

                                            >You pulled her close, a sudden protective instinct taking over.

                                            >One thought permeated your mind: This was YOUR mare, and not a soul would take her from you without a fight.

                                            >You smiled softly, which was unseen by Twilight.

                                            >Yes, she was yours, as much as you were hers.

                                            >Sweet, comfortable sleep once again took the two of you.

                                            >Lovers and soul mates.

                                            ===


                                            >A lonely day at the library.

                                            >It was just past noon, and you had...absolutely nothing to do, which was strange for you.

                                            >You had already organized all the shelves, in alphabetical order...then tore them all back off the shelves.

                                            >Then you set about replacing them again according to the Pony Decimal System.

                                            >That had taken you all of an hour, you knew there was a reason you had Spike do it.

                                            >It was yet another Hearts and Hooves day and you, Twilight Sparkle, were again without a date.

                                            >Ordinarily, you'd ask Anon, but...he was out at the moment, doing something at Celestia's request.

                                            >Amazingly enough, he could speak basic Dragon with a little effort, and was busy securing trade deals with them.

                                            >That was something very few ponies could do.

                                            >Even you had trouble with it, and you had spent time with Spike going over it for roughly 4 years.

                                            >You ruffled your wings, an uncomfortable silence falling over the library.

                                            >All of your friends had dates for tonight.

                                            >Even Spike had managed to ask Rarity out.

                                            >You and Anon hadn't gone public with your relationship yet, though Spike knew.

                                            >He figured THAT one out when he walked in on you two...'in the act'.

                                            >You and Anon were more careful from then on, though you managed to keep Spike quiet.

                                            >You laid your head down on the heart pillow you had bought for yourself two years ago.

                                            >It had been somewhat embarrassing, lying to the salesmare that night, pretending it was for a coltfriend you didn't have.

                                            >You sighed again, a small tear of loneliness trickling out.

                                            >You wanted your Anon home.

                                            >Stupid human, leaving you alone...

                                            >You paused.

                                            >Mood swings?

                                            >That meant one thing: You were in season.

                                            >So soon though?

                                            >You thought you had at least another month...

                                            >All the more reason for Anon to hurry his flank home.


                                            ===


                                            >You had just stepped off the carriage from the Dragon's Keep, what the Dragons called the entire southern continent.

                                            >Conveniently enough, they spoke Latin.

                                            >Apparently, to ponies, Latin might as well have been an entirely alien language.

                                            >You had remembered enough Latin from high school to barter a trade deal with them, and a rather lucrative one at that.

                                            >They would ship in dragon related materials, scales and claws, things like that.

                                            >In return, Equestria would ship back things unique to pony society.

                                            >Dragons were ever-curious, refined creatures, as it turns out.

                                            >They merely got rowdy and mean-spirited during their 'teen' years, which could last upwards of fifty years.

                                            >You prayed Spike would never get that way.

                                            >Stepping onto the train for Ponyville, you settled in for a well deserved nap.

                                            >You had two hours before you would get back, and you could spend the rest of the day with Twilight.

                                            >Sounded like a plan to you.


                                            --


                                            >Two hours felt like two minutes, as the train pulled into the station.

                                            >You yawned and stretched, working out the kinks in your back.

                                            >Maybe tonight, Twilight could give YOU a back massage.

                                            >Thinking about your girlfriend put a small spring in your step.

                                            >You had missed her this past month, the occasional letter not being enough contact.

                                            >Twilight had felt the same.

                                            >You passed several pink and yellow banners scattered about town, labeled "H&H Day!" or "Happy Hearts and Hooves Day, everypony!"

                                            >You were drawing a blank.

                                            >Yet another thing Twilight would have to explain when you got back.

                                            >Pony couples were all around, even more numerous than usual.

                                            >Most were playfully flirting, some were simply enjoying the others company.

                                            >Some sort of Valentine's Day analogy, perhaps?

                                            >In that case...

                                            >You stopped at a flower stand, picking out a handful of tulips and leaving a couple bits, plus five for a tip.

                                            >Twilight had point blank told you tulips were her favorite snack, as you were talking before bed one night.

                                            >Well, less 'told' and more 'hinted so heavily you'd have to be a moron to miss it'.

                                            >You picked up chocolates from another stand, carrying them under your arm.

                                            >The Library quickly grew on the horizon, and you smiled.

                                            >'Forecast' was good for a clear night tonight, courtesy of Luna.

                                            >Of course, the two princesses knew about you and Twilight.

                                            >Celestia was happy for the two of you, Luna thought it was about time the both of you had stopped being dense.

                                            >The Lunar Alicorn had a point.

                                            >You pushed the door open, just in time to hear a sniffle.

                                            "Twilight? I'm hooooome!"

                                            >"ANON!" Came the mare's excited response.

                                            >You heard her get up from wherever it was, then watched her tumble head over hooves down the stairs in her rush.

                                            >She shook it off as you chuckled, trotting over and nuzzling your waist.

                                            >"Welcome home, love." Twilight greeted amorously. "I thought you'd be gone for another day!"

                                            "I would have been, had this deal not gone as well as it had." You replied, taking a load off on the couch. "You want to go out tonight? I'll buy."

                                            >She giggled, before draping herself on you and rolling over, exposing her soft belly to you.

                                            >"You know you wanna!" She teased.

                                            >Something was up, you just couldn't place it.

                                            >Which is when you felt it.

                                            >Twilight was drenched, her honeypot practically overflowing.

                                            >Was she in season? She was a month early if so.

                                            >"Aaaanon, can you do something for meeeee?" The horny alicorn asked, drawing out your name.

                                            "What is it, Twi?"

                                            >"I want you to rut me. Here, now." The princess demanded. "I've felt this way since this morning, but this year I have an outlet."

                                            >You offered her the tulips, which she merely grabbed and placed on the table.

                                            >The chocolates suffered the same fate, completely ignored.

                                            >You chuckled wryly, giving the princess a belly rub.

                                            >Twilight's wings flared out almost immediately as she melted into your touch.

                                            >"Mmm...you're stalling..." The ex-unicorn groaned happily.

                                            "You know I'm not the type of guy to rush things." You replied, keeping up your ministrations.

                                            >She was definitely either starting estrus, or was struck by some sort of horny bug.

                                            >Her horn lit up, which grabbed your hand and forced it lower, between her legs and under her tail.

                                            >You thought Twilight had melted before?

                                            >You just barely touched her slit, and she came almost instantly.

                                            >Twilight huffed in frustration, a heavy blush lighting her cheeks.

                                            >"A-already...?" The alicorn half-moaned. "Now can you see how much I need this...?"

                                            >An evil smirk had found its way to your expression.

                                            "On one condition."

                                            >"Name it."

                                            "Beg the predator for it."

                                            >Your fingers traces both sides of her flank, and she shivered in delight and anticipation.

                                            >"Please..."She started quietly, embarrassed. "Rut your little pony...make her scream, please?"

                                            >Even as ready and raring to go as she was, she still had reservations about doing certain things.

                                            >Begging was one, though her awkwardness about it only made her undeniably cute.

                                            >Something you wouldn't change for the world.

                                            "I'll think about it." You teased, slipping two fingers into her.

                                            >She squeaked and squirmed, trying to get the invading digits even further in.

                                            >Your fingers explored every inch of her, right up until you touched a particular spot.

                                            >Twilight froze, eyes rolling into the back of her head.

                                            >Muscles all across her body tensed up, and her inner walls started grabbing and pulling at your fingers, trying you coax in cum that wasn't there.

                                            >To Twilight's body, you were essentially cheating.

                                            >Neither of you cared, though.

                                            >The two of you knew you had ruined Twilight' appetite for any actual stallion.

                                            "You okay, Twi?"

                                            >"Ah...ah...ah..." was her reply, coming down off the high you had just given her.

                                            >Your pants and the couch were absolutely soaked, though they now smelled heavily of Twilight.

                                            >Always a plus, in your opinion.

                                            >You began gently groping her wings, which were still flared to their maximum.

                                            >"N-no..."

                                            >That was different, were you hurting her?

                                            >You stopped.

                                            >"No fair, you stupid, sexy human..." Twilight finished, taking a deep breath.

                                            >You gave her a moment to recover, picking her up and carrying you both upstairs.

                                            >Her bed had a new addition: A bright red heart pillow.

                                            >Stitched into it were the words "I will always love you!"

                                            >You hadn't noticed that before, was it a new addition?

                                            >You'd ask Twilight when she could actually form coherent sentences.

                                            >Placing Twilight on the bed, you stripped, laying the drenched clothing on the floor.

                                            >The lavender mare had recovered enough to speak, though simply chose to eye you hungrily.

                                            >You sat on the bed, and she tackled you.

                                            >Her mouth encased your erection, horn lighting up to tease herself.

                                            >You helped her along, one hand massaging her slit gently while the other hand groped her flank.

                                            >She stiffened and pulled away, looking back to you.

                                            >"Please, please, stop teasing...I need this..."

                                            >Twilight looked desperate, maybe this was a little more serious than you thought.

                                            "Alright, get that sexy flank up here." You patted on your chest, and she sat on your waist.

                                            >You locked her into a kiss as you thrust into her, feeling and hearing her moan into your mouth.

                                            >Judging by the way you were just gliding into her, she's been needing this for quite a while.

                                            >She pulled away and offered her neck, and you gave a slight chuckle.

                                            >Yes, indeed she DID have a fetish for carnivores.

                                            >Omnivorous super-predators, at that.

                                            >Your canines graced her neck, and she shuddered in adrenaline-fueled bliss.

                                            >You bit down, hard enough to leave marks.

                                            >Twilight had given you the go-ahead on your second 'session'.

                                            >"As long as you don't break skin, I don't care...oh Celestia that's good..."

                                            >You continued to nibble on your little pony, and she was far, far too gone to care about much of anything.

                                            >Her bed was getting soaked from your combined fluids, marking this bed as both of yours, rather than just 'hers' or 'yours'.

                                            >You wouldn't have it any other way.

                                            >Her welcoming depths clamped down on your member, as she screamed in ecstasy.

                                            >"More, more! I love you so much, so much!"

                                            >Who were you to argue?

                                            >You continued your rhythm, driving the mare crazy.

                                            >At one point, *she* tried to bite *you*, but her flat teeth found no purchase.

                                            >Her wings wrapped around your back, keeping you close.

                                            >"In, in, I want it in..."

                                            >She seemed to have the uncanny ability to pick up when you were getting close, even before you knew.

                                            >You hilted into her, and flooded her tiny pony pussy with your cum, causing her to bury her head into your shoulder.

                                            >She shuddered in absolute joy and pleasure, mouth open but with no sound leaving.

                                            >You both fell onto the bed, the heart pillow conveniently in between you both.

                                            >Twilight was panting heavily, absolutely exhausted.

                                            >"How...do you...keep going..."

                                            "Heh, human secret."

                                            >The mare nuzzled into your chest.

                                            >"I'll let you keep that secret this time. Some things are better off being unknown."

                                            "So, you never answered me."

                                            >"Mm...?"

                                            "Do you. Want to. Get something. To eat." You repeated slowly, your stomach growling almost immediately after.

                                            >"Ye-yeah, let me just clean up. You should...join me...?" She hopped off the bed, flicking her tail left and right and giving you ample view of dat flank before heading into the bathroom.

                                            >Twilight seemed normal now, perhaps that WAS what she needed.

                                            "I'd be stupid not to."

                                            ===