Anon in Twilights's Body x Pinkie


                                            >Your eyes open.

                                            >At first, it feels like you're dead; in fact you're sure of it.

                                            >Nothing but darkness, and a kind of numbness that is present in every inch of your body.

                                            >After a few seconds, though, shapes begin to form.

                                            >A ceiling.

                                            >You become aware that you have a body... of sorts.

                                            >As you try to bring your hand up to your face, you feel your heart skip a beat.

                                            >Instead of a hand is a hoof.

                                            >A purple hoof.

                                            >In a panic you jump up, finding you've been lying in a bed, and land on the floor - on all four hooves - wobbling a little to adjust.

                                            >Charging to the mirror that sits against one wall of the room, you don't see yourself looking back.

                                            >You see Twilight Sparkle.

                                            >You move your head to one side, and surely enough the reflection does the same.

                                            >Before you can really perform any other tests, though, the door opens.

                                            >"Wakey wakey, Twili- Oh. You're already up. Hmph. That's a first."

                                            >It's Spike. Seeing you're up and awake, he leaves you alone.

                                            >What is this? You have to be in some kind of coma.

                                            >You inspect your body, and it feels as real as anything could feel.

                                            >Have you finally broken into a lucid dream? No... it feels even more real than that.

                                            >Whether this is a fantasy or afterlife, you don't want to waste any time.

                                            >There's one thing - or rather one mare on your mind.

                                            >You charge out from the castle, past spike, and head across town.

                                            >The layout is a little different to what you expected, but it's impossible to miss Sugarcube Corner.

                                            >"Oh. Heya, Twilight!"

                                            >Pinke greets you jovially as you enter.

                                            >She really thinks you're Twilight. To be honest, there's nothing that would suggest otherwise.

                                            >"Sooo, what I do for ya today, Twily-Wily??"

                                            "Ehm."

                                            >You haven't tried talking yet. It feels quite surreal hearing your words formed in Twilight's voice.

                                            >You may not have long, though. If you don't reach for the chance now you'll never have it again.

                                            "I, uhh, wanted to talk to you about something very important!"

                                            >"Ooooh! Important! I'm all ears! Well... I guess technically I'm NOT all ears, but-"

                                            "N-Not here. Upstairs."

                                            >Pinkie nods, closing the cash register and leading you up to the first floor of the building.

                                            >"So! What did you wanna tell me?"

                                            >You stare at her; she looks just as beautiful as you expected her to.

                                            >She widens her eyes slightly, anxious to hear what you have to say.

                                            >You tell her noting, though; instead you lean forwards and ambitiously plant your lips onto hers.

                                            >To your surprise, the pony seems very much into it; she pulls you towards her and stuffs her tongue into your mouth.

                                            >You're genuinely making out with Pinkie Pie. It's pretty strange, but it feels incredible.

                                            >She pulls away, her face blushed and her demeanour sultry.

                                            >"I never knew you felt about me this way, Twilight." She purrs.

                                            "Of course, Pinkie. I lo-"

                                            >Her tongue is in your mouth again before you can even respond.

                                            >Fuck. This horse is really good at kissing.

                                            >You feel an unusual tingling in your lower body. Is this what female arousal feels like?

                                            >Either you're still not very accustomed to this new body, or Pinkie is really just magic with her tongue, but you're dripping something wet between your hind legs.

                                            >Her infallible Pinkie sense seems to pick up on this.

                                            >"You REEEAALLLY like me, huh?"

                                            >She giggles, not saying another word and heading around behind you.

                                            >She pulls your tail away, you hear her draw in a heavy whiff of the musk you're no doubt letting off back there.

                                            >"Ripe and ready for eating."

                                            >All of a sudden you feel Pinkie's tongue enter your pussy uninvited.

                                            >The sensation isn't entirely different from the stimulation you experienced in your male body, but it's a little weird feeling something going into you instead of you going into something else.

                                            >She knows how to work that tongue of hers even better back there, though; you soon find your chest and head slumping towards the ground, letting go a gasp of ecstasy.

                                            >She slurps around inside your lips, stretching her tongue in as deep as it will go.

                                            >One hole isn't enough, though; pulling it back out from your marepussy, she forces it into your asshole.

                                            >You can feel the muscles in her tongue contract and relax as it explores your colon.

                                            >She moans, drooling and sopping over your cheeks and suckling on your ponut.

                                            >You're overcome by complete euphoria as the pink pony fully stimulates you; the fact you're still not really used to this new body only amplifies the sensations.

                                            >With a wet pop she pulls out her tongue.

                                            >"My turn." She giggles, you look back to see she's laying on her belly with her tail off to one side.

                                            >Though you're still a little shaky from the pleasure, you quickly turn around and sink to the floor, spreading those perfectly plumpened pink cheeks with your hooves and getting to work on her ass.

                                            >She's giving off her own earthy musk; the taste of her asshole seems to compliment her smell like a fine wine.

                                            >You force your tongue inside and feel her sphincter pinch around it, loosening slightly the more you probe deep inside.

                                            >The inside of her asshole is pleasantly tangy and salty; you press your tongue into the contracting walls of her colon and hear her sigh.

                                            >Her hips start driving up and down as your tongue explores her asshole further, the very tip pressing into the sensitive nerve-ridden walls and causing her to moan and tremble.

                                            >Her mare juice is leaking all over your neck as you start to suck, using her tongue to knead that quivering muscled ring and press deeper and deeper inside it.

                                            >"T-TWily! I'm gonna-!"

                                            >Her entire body tenses up and she sprays cum all down your chest, releasing in two or three powerful spurts that are accompanied by uncontrollable squeals of pleasure from the mare.

                                            >Seconds later you feel yourself finish too, your tongue still stuck deep inside Pinkie's asshole.

                                            >She squeezes it out using the force of her sphincter, leaving you laying face-down on her ass and just as out of breath as she is.

                                            >"Uhhh.. Hnnhhh... You're so good at this, Nonny."

                                            "Than-"

                                            >Hold on.

                                            >Did she just call you 'Nonny'?

                                            >You sit up suddenly, giving her a fear-filled glance which she looks back to acknowledge.

                                            >How the fuck could she know?

                                            >"Pinkie sense." She chuckles.