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[Twilight][FR, Clop] The Numbers Game, Part Ball (Third)
By kqaiiCreated: 2021-01-31 04:13:03
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[copied from https://pastebin.com/qThadgLK ]
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[original author ETIQUETTE ]
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"[Twilight][FR, Clop] The Numbers Game, Part Ball (Third)"
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>Brain did not shut down successfully.
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>If this was due to the system not responding, or if the system was shut down to protect data,
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>you might be able to recover by choosing to start in Safe Mode.
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>Would you like to start Brain in Safe Mode?
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>Yes.
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>Too bad, motherfucker. Ain't nothin' safe about rape, son.
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>You're jolted back to consciousness.
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>Memories flood back through your mind.
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>Cheerilee is taking this too far.
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>Well, she'd taken it too far once she drugged you in the first place.
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>But you have to stop this.
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>You have to talk to Twilight again.
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>You have to make her believe you, even at the risk of being an outcast.
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>Being Cheerilee's plaything... her rape toy... is not worth keeping friends over.
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>Besides, you know that some of them would believe your side of the story.
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>They were your friends, after all.
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>You rise, filled with determination, and head out of the bathroom.
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>Just outside the schoolhouse, a passing mare gasps and gives you a wink.
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>Confused, you look down.
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>Right.
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>First, go get your clothes that you left in the bathroom.
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>Then, convince Twilight that you were telling her the truth earlier.
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>You arrive at Twilight's and practically bash the door down with your knocking.
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>"Woah woah, big guy. Calm down." Spike yawns as he opens the door for you.
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Where's Twilight?
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>Spike notices how serious you look but just waves his hand lazily towards the stairs.
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>"She's downstairs, doing something in her lab."
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Thanks Spike. You should probably stay up here and straighten out some of Twi's books.
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>You didn't want Spike to hear the conversation you and Twilight were about to have.
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>He was a cool kid.
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>But he was just that. A kid.
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>No need to spring this kind of shit on him at his age.
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>You thank him again and make your way downstairs.
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Twilight! We need another talk!
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>She's muzzle-first in her work.
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>Machines are humming softly.
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>Lights are faintly flickering.
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>Solutions and mixtures bubble and pop.
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>Twilight has a lab coat and goggles on and is levitating a clipboard and pencil in the air to take notes.
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>"Can't this wait, Anon? I'm in the middle of developing a hay-flavored candy coating."
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>You take a moment to think about the taste of hay.
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>Ugh... Gross.
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No. Look, I know you didn't believe what I told you yesterday, but it's really important-
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>"Oh that?" Twilight interrupts.
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>"I gave it a little more thought and I decided that maybe you were telling the truth."
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Yeah, I know it's too crazy to believe but-
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>Her words are finally processed.
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You what? DJ, rewind that back.
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>She huffs. "I said I believe you. Cheerilee was a very talented chemist when she was younger. So what you said is quite possible."
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>The finger you were pointing at her sternly up until now goes limp.
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Well, I... That was unexpected...
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>Then you remember why you really came here in the first place and perk back up.
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In that case, you have to help me. Can you cast a nullification spell or something?
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>Twilight sighs. "Unfortunately magic can't counter-act a potion. They're two fundamentally different studies."
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>Your body visibly wilts.
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So there's nothing you can do?
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>She giggles. "I didn't say that, Anon. When I decided to accept that what you were saying yesterday may be true, I started doing a little research."
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>She sets her clipboard down and instead levitates an open book towards you.
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>It's definitely a chemistry book.
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>You can tell because you can't understand anything inside.
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>And that's not to mention the fact that you can't read any of the numbers.
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>She leaves the book in your hands and trots over to a table sporting a test tube rack.
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>"And then I made this." She brings you a tube containing a purple-colored liquid.
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>You set the book down and take hold of the solution.
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An antidote?
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>Your eyes tear up from relief and you chug the liquid down.
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>It's bitter.
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>Why is helpful stuff always bitter?
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>She smiles sheepishly and averts her eyes. "More like... a replica..."
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>What did this purple fucking Peep horse just say to you?
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>You feel lightheaded and start to sway.
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>Your legs are having a difficult time keeping you up and you lean on a nearby table for balance.
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>You're feeling groggy now and it's hard to express your anger through the heaviness.
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What... did you say?
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>She's still avoiding your glance.
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>Though even if she WAS looking at you, you wouldn't know it because you've started seeing double.
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>"Well, once I figured out what potion Cheerilee had most likely made, I got curious...
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>Your head is swimming and you drop to one knee.
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>The two Twilight's are pacing around in front of you.
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>She's clearly enjoying her own story.
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>"Like I said, Cheerilee is very talented. Her version of the potion is very difficult to make."
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>You groan, slumping down to a sitting position.
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>It's getting hard to hear Twilight and your vision has started to tunnel.
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>She sounds like she's speaking from far away.
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>"But I found a recipe that p0nybacks off of her formula-"
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>If you could, you'd be seething at that pun.
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>"And basically adds me to the effect and allows me use a phrase that I choose, in addition to hers."
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>"I'd been wanting to study your reproduction system for a while and now I can. Isn't that great, [Anon?]"
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>Even through your muddled vision and your dampened senses, you feel a stirring in your loins.
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>She didn't.
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>She couldn't have.
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>No p0ny was that stupid.
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>"I'm really looking forward to collecting data with you today, [Anon.]"
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>Your cock starts to perk up, attempting to peak out the top of your pants like a chick awaiting its meal.
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>You don't even care about what's going on downstairs at the moment.
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>You're fuming with rage.
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>She picked your name as the key-phrase?
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>SHE PICKED YOUR FUCKING NAME?
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>You want to strangle her.
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>You want to pop her head like a cork, fill her body with confetti, and use her to compete against Pinkie's party cannon.
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>But you can't.
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>You're prostrate on Twilight's floor doing your best not to swallow your own tongue.
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>Twilight may be great at magic, but her potion-making skill could use some work.
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>You doubt she'd want you feeling like you went sunflower rounds with Iron Will.
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>Wow... did you really just properly use an Equestrian number?
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>Fuck this place.
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>Just as you're cursing everything that is holy, your headache stops, your vision straightens, and you regain the use of your limbs.
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>But not for long.
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>Twilight notices you regaining your senses and uses her magic to hold your arms and legs taught.
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>"Now now, [Anon.] Just a little data and I'll let you go."
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>Your dick has decided that it's spent enough time living under Pant's roof and it's time to strike out on its own.
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>He's heard good things about Southern Shirtville.
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>Pity about what happened in the neighboring Shirtopia though.
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>With Twilight's "[Anon]" as his siren call, your cock attempts to pry your pants off himself.
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>"Oh my..." Twilight retrieves her clipboard again and flips the page.
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>"It seems that human's... umm... little stallions get much harder than other p0nies. And they tend to point upward as opposed to outward."
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That's because my pants are in the way, you stupid horse!
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>Twilight blushes nervously. "Well I didn't know..."
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>She uses her magic to undo your belt and slides off your pants and boxers.
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>"That's the whole point of this, you know."
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>What did you just do?
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>Why'd you have to open your big mouth?
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>Everything would have been fine if you'd just let Twilight bumble around your junk like an idiot.
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>Like that night you brought that drunk sorority girl home and the only 'action' you got was getting to clean up her puke the next morning.
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>You glance down at your dick.
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>Oh right.
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>Mr. Eager down there would've hulked out eventually next thing you know, you'd be asking Rarity for another pair of pants.
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>Maybe you made the right choice after all.
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>"[Anon,] I'm going to start the real data collection now."
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>Your member throbs at her words.
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>Oh boy oh boy oh boy.
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>No! Bad dick! Down boy!
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>Your penis is having nothing of it and awaits its reward eagerly.
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>"Let's see... The book said to stimulate the shaft and balls..."
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>She clumsily takes her hoof and presses it to your manhood.
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>You gasp from the sensation, but somehow you're much further from climax than you had ever been with Cheerilee.
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>Twilight rubs your length up and down with her hoof nervously.
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>You'd never thought a hoof could make you feel this good.
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>You're in the throes of ecstasy when suddenly, pain shoots through your body.
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>You yelp and crane your neck to look for an explanation.
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>Twilight seems to be attempting to 'massage' your boys.
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>Instead it just feels like she's trying to mash potatoes.
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WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?
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>Twilight pulls her hoof back with a start. "It doesn't feel good?"
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NOT WHEN YOU'RE MAKING THANKSGIVING DINNER SIDES WITH MY JUNK.
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>She looks confused but then gets a stern look on her face.
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>"I don't mind criticism [Anon,] but you don't have to yell."
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>You're about to yell at her, but your mouth won't open.
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>More fucking magic.
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>Twilight huffs. "Fine, since I don't seem to be cut out for hoofjobs, I'll just use my magic."
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>You feel a light sensation on your legs.
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>It feels wet.
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>And warm.
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>And it's trailing up your leg.
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>You can hear the Jaws theme playing in your head.
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>Ohshitohshitohshit.
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>Your legs struggle against the sensation and against Twilight's magical grip, but to no avail.
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>You're getting goosebumps over your entire body.
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>As the sensation draws nearer to your jimmies, it stops to wrangle your johnnies.
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>Twilight's magic is caressing your balls, sending shivers through your spine.
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>Her magic simulates both a tongue and the wetness of a pussy simultaneously.
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>She's only working your balls, but you can already feel them filling up with raw data.
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>After spending an agonizing amount of time on your little guys, Twilight finally starts her 'observation' of your shaft.
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>It feels like you just won the lottery and the prize was a ticket to Whoreville.
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>You're about to lose it and you let a moan escape your throat as proof.
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>Twilight acknowledges your pleasure and readies a beaker at her side.
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>You're kidding?
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>She's really doing this for science?
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>The thought stops to matter as you buck your hips and release your genetic coding across Twilight's face before she can steer it into the beaker.
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>Surprised, Twilight's magic holding your mouth closed fades and you have a stroke of brilliance.
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Twilight! I should have told you! My cum is radioactive to animals that aren't other humans!
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>"What?" Her eyes pop open wide and she gallops off to her chemical shower.
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>You take this opportunity to collect yourself (and your pants) and take to the hills.
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