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Twilight Sparkle is addicted to Anon's cum

By X-Roads
Created: 2021-04-28 02:09:16
Expiry: Never
anontwilight sparkleromanceslice of lifecutensfwanon in equestria

  1. 1.
    Prompt:
  2. 2.
    >Twilight walks around with bottle of cum, trying to make it last through the day lest she start going into withdrawal.
  3. 3.
    >She staggers through town in an erotic daze.
  4. 4.
    >Dash, fresh from a workout, swoops down and grabs her bottle thinking it's energy drink.
  5. 5.
    >Takes a big swig and then nearly pukes.
  6. 6.
    >"AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!"
  7. 7.
    >"That's disgusting! What did you put in this, Twi?"
  8. 8.
    >"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"
  9. 9.
     
  10. 10.
    Part 1:
  11. 11.
    >"Nonononono this can't be! Rainbow! What have you done!?"
  12. 12.
    >The whole bottle lies spilled before her.
  13. 13.
    "I'm sorry ....? But I really think I did you a favour with throwing that away. I think it was off or something."
  14. 14.
    >Twilight grabs Rainbows head with her hooves and pulls her close.
  15. 15.
    >"You don't understand! I need this! Without it I can't possible go through the day!"
  16. 16.
    >Rainbow pushes Twilight away, sending her onto her butt.
  17. 17.
    "Look ... I'm sorry. Was this some kind of medicine or what?"
  18. 18.
    >"...."
  19. 19.
    >The purple unicorn does not respond. She slowly rocks back and forth, her head in her hooves.
  20. 20.
    "Twi?"
  21. 21.
    >"...."
  22. 22.
    "Twilight?"
  23. 23.
    >Rainbow taps her on the shoulder.
  24. 24.
    >This brings her back to reality.
  25. 25.
    >"I have to find Anon! Have you seen him?"
  26. 26.
    "Ehh, why Anon? Does he make this stuff?"
  27. 27.
    >"Yeah, yeah he makes this stuff. Have you seen him!?"
  28. 28.
    "I don't think you should drink this... It makes you act stra-"
  29. 29.
    >"I'M NOT LOOKING FOR BUCKING LIFE ADVICE, RAINBOW!"
  30. 30.
    >Rainbow backs up. Totally in disbelief of Twilight sudden outbreak.
  31. 31.
    >"HAVE YOU SEEN ANON!?"
  32. 32.
    "Yes...", she meekly states.
  33. 33.
    >"Good.... So where is he?"
  34. 34.
    "We worked out together. He should be at home by now ... you know showering and stuff."
  35. 35.
    >She's on the edge of tears now.
  36. 36.
    >Twilight sees that she fucked up and pulls her in a hug.
  37. 37.
    >"Sorry for yelling at you Rainbow. I'm just a bit stressed right now. No hard feelings okay?"
  38. 38.
    "Yeah ... no hard feelings."
  39. 39.
    >Twilight breaks the hug.
  40. 40.
    >"I'm off to Anon's now, okay? I will talk to you later"
  41. 41.
    "Ok. Later Twi!"
  42. 42.
    >There she goes.
  43. 43.
     
  44. 44.
    >You are Rainbow, and something strange just happened.
  45. 45.
    >Your good friend Twilight just totally threw a tantrum about some horrible juice you spilled.
  46. 46.
    >She seemed so .... desperate.
  47. 47.
    >And now she's off to find Anon. It seems she got this stuff from him.
  48. 48.
    >You inspect the liquid that was so important to Twilight a bit closer.
  49. 49.
    >It's white and viscous and it tasted kinda salty and bitter, that you can tell.
  50. 50.
    >The smell reminded you of something... For some reason it brings back memories of your first coltfriend.
  51. 51.
    >You dip a hoof in it.
  52. 52.
    "...."
  53. 53.
    "Yep its slimy. But what could it be?"
  54. 54.
    >You retract your hoof. A thin string of the liquid drops to the ground.
  55. 55.
    "Eww !"
  56. 56.
    >Another flashback to your first coltfriend.
  57. 57.
    >Could it be ... !?
  58. 58.
    >No .... Why would Twilight carry around something like that ?
  59. 59.
    >It's probably some weird human drink Anon made and she agreed to test it.
  60. 60.
    >You remember that he once tried to brew "bears".
  61. 61.
    >Yeah, sometimes he's a bit strange.
  62. 62.
    >Nevertheless, Twilight's behaviour still bugs you, since she acted like she needs this stuff to live.
  63. 63.
    >You probably should try to find out more.
  64. 64.
    >So you decide to spy on her a bit.
  65. 65.
    >Just to be safe that Anon is not secretly drugging and possibly harming her.
  66. 66.
    >You know he would never do something like that but like you said before sometimes he tends to be a bit strange.
  67. 67.
    >So to Anon's it is.
  68. 68.
    >"Hey ! Are you planning to clean that up !? You can't just leave it there !"
  69. 69.
    >Oh nice, it's fucking BonBon.
  70. 70.
    >Okay first you clean up, then you spy on Anon and Twilight.
  71. 71.
     
  72. 72.
    >You are still skittles
  73. 73.
    >And you finally cleaned Ponyville's town-square from the broken bottle and its spilled contents.
  74. 74.
    >You made sure to take the rags you used from BonBon's stall while she wasn't looking.
  75. 75.
    >Fucking bitch. Since her break up with Lyra she is unbearable.
  76. 76.
    >Anyways, now that you are finished here and can finally spy on your favourite purple friend.
  77. 77.
    >Anon's house isn't all too far away, so you shouldn’t have missed much of whatever is going on.
  78. 78.
    >After a short walk your target is in sight and you engage spy mode.
  79. 79.
    >Which basically is just you crouching and trying not to make too much noise.... But eh, still counts.
  80. 80.
    >Your wings lift you off the ground and you silently fly over to Anon's living room window where you suspect the two will be.
  81. 81.
    >You peek inside and yes, your suspicion was right.
  82. 82.
    "Yes!", you whisper and pump your hoof.
  83. 83.
    "Operation "mystery liquid" is a go!"
  84. 84.
    >"Huh did you hear that Twilight?"
  85. 85.
    >Oh fuck ! Hide !
  86. 86.
    >You quickly duck and hope that Anon didn’t see you.
  87. 87.
    >"No Anon, I didn’t hear a thing. Now please don't try to change the subject every few seconds! This is important!"
  88. 88.
    >That's definitively Twilight, you would recognize her voice anywhere and anytime.
  89. 89.
    >"Mhh... I could have sworn I heard something...."
  90. 90.
    >Phew.
  91. 91.
    >That was close.
  92. 92.
    >You slowly creep your head up to the window again.
  93. 93.
    >Time to find out what's going on.
  94. 94.
     
  95. 95.
    >You are now Anon.
  96. 96.
    >Equestria's first and only human.
  97. 97.
    >Your friend Twilight is visiting, and under normal circumstances you would be delighted.
  98. 98.
    >But these are no normal circumstances.
  99. 99.
    >Ever since Pinkie's last party your little purple friend here is .... Well, she is addicted to your cum.
  100. 100.
    >It was a strange night. Twilight drank far more than she could handle and you offered to walk her home.
  101. 101.
    >She accepted and after you arrived at her treebrary, she insisted that you come inside so that she can reward you.
  102. 102.
    >You didn't think too much of it, since you two were close friends for quite some time... But oh boy were you wrong.
  103. 103.
    >Once you were inside she slung you on the couch with her freakish magical abilities, removed your pants and began to suck you off.
  104. 104.
    >You didn't really fight it. You were pretty buzzed yourself and just let it happen.
  105. 105.
    >And honestly it was the best blowjob of your life.
  106. 106.
    >Dem horse tongues man. Like a big wet hand that wraps around your dick.
  107. 107.
    >In the end, you came full force in her mouth and she swallowed it all.
  108. 108.
    >And well... that's how it happened.
  109. 109.
    >You can't explain how she became addicted to your cum and Twilight herself only had some assumptions.
  110. 110.
    >She assumed it's probably some weird interaction between her magical pony body and your non-magical bodily fluid.
  111. 111.
    >And now here you are.
  112. 112.
    >Sitting on your favourite chair, wearing your favourite pants while your favourite girl... or mare stands before you begging for your cum.
  113. 113.
    >It would be like a dream come true if it wasn’t for the bizarreness of the situation.
  114. 114.
     
  115. 115.
    >"So Anon ...."
  116. 116.
    >You snap back to reality.
  117. 117.
    >"Will you help me out?"
  118. 118.
    "Well..."
  119. 119.
    >She walks over to the chair opposite of you and plants her plot on it.
  120. 120.
    >"Its not like I'm hurting you! So what’s the big deal?"
  121. 121.
    >Her tone has gotten angrier. Looks like she really needed her fix.
  122. 122.
    >Yeah that's something you can write in your résumé.
  123. 123.
    >"Once made a small colourful, magical equine addicted to my ejaculate."
  124. 124.
    >She looks at you with pleading eyes.
  125. 125.
    >Oh no ... Please not the eyes.
  126. 126.
    "I-I know... But what happened to the sample I gave you? The one you wanted to analyse so you can create something that will cure your addiction?"
  127. 127.
    >"I've already told you, Rainbow broke it!"
  128. 128.
    >She smashes one of her front hooves on the table. Your favourite cup falls over and rolls towards the edge.
  129. 129.
    "No! Cuppy!"
  130. 130.
    >Luckily you can grab Cuppy before he falls to his doom.
  131. 131.
    >"Anon ! Please take this serious !"
  132. 132.
    >You put Cuppy back on the table and give him a quick pat.
  133. 133.
    "I am taking this serious !"
  134. 134.
    >She leans forward. Staring right into your eyes.
  135. 135.
    >"So will you help me?"
  136. 136.
    >Her face grew softer.
  137. 137.
    >"Please. I'm not sure If I can make it with out another .... you know....how did you call it?"
  138. 138.
    "Fix?"
  139. 139.
    >"Yeah... That's it... Ugly word."
  140. 140.
    “Mhm..."
  141. 141.
    >It really hurts you to see your best friend like this.
  142. 142.
    >You don't want to feed her addiction but ...
  143. 143.
    "I'll help you Twilight."
  144. 144.
    >"Really ?!"
  145. 145.
    "Yes ... but..."
  146. 146.
    >"But what?"
  147. 147.
    "I took me quite some time and to fill that bottle... I don’t think that there's much left in me."
  148. 148.
     
  149. 149.
    >She grins and her eyes light up.
  150. 150.
    >Uh-Oh that is never a good sign.
  151. 151.
    >"Don't worry Anon! I know a spell that increases body fluid production!"
  152. 152.
    "I'm not sure if I want you to zap purple beams at lil'Anon here....And why do you even know such a spell?"
  153. 153.
    >Her face turns crimson. It's almost the same colour as Big Mac's coat.
  154. 154.
    >"Uh well ...."
  155. 155.
    >She fiddles with her hooves and avoids your eyes.
  156. 156.
    "Fetish?"
  157. 157.
    >"Fetish."
  158. 158.
    >Awkward but sexy.
  159. 159.
    >"And yeah ... it's safe. I've tested it before...."
  160. 160.
    "O-Okay.... "
  161. 161.
    >She hops off her chair and walks over to you.
  162. 162.
    >You feel a slight tug at your pants.
  163. 163.
    >"Shall we begin...?"
  164. 164.
    >She blushes again.
  165. 165.
    "With what?"
  166. 166.
    >A bit confused, Twilight looks at you.
  167. 167.
    >"You know ... I can't suck you off with your pants on."
  168. 168.
    >Oh... OH !
  169. 169.
    >Now it's your time to blush.
  170. 170.
    "I-I thought that was kind of a one-time thing...so I assumed you just wanted another well... bottle"
  171. 171.
    >"I can't wait that long! It'll be faster if I get it myself. Also...”
  172. 172.
    >She looks away, her cheeks turning pink again.
  173. 173.
    >"I kinda hoped that it wouldn't be a one time thing... But let's discuss this later, okay?"
  174. 174.
    "O-Okay..."
  175. 175.
    >"..."
  176. 176.
    "..."
  177. 177.
    >"Off with your pants then!"
  178. 178.
    >You feel another tug, this time far more stronger.
  179. 179.
    "Wait!", you blurt out.
  180. 180.
    >"What is it this time!?"
  181. 181.
    >Her voice sounds annoyed and desperate.
  182. 182.
    >You get up from your chair and pick the lavender unicorn up. Holding her like you would a small child.
  183. 183.
    >"H-Hey !"
  184. 184.
    >Looking directly into her eyes you say:
  185. 185.
    "Lets take it somewhere more private, shall we?
  186. 186.
    >She blushes again
  187. 187.
    >"Y-Yeah, of course.."
  188. 188.
     
  189. 189.
    >You are Rainbow Dash again.
  190. 190.
    >And you can't believe what you just witnessed.
  191. 191.
    >Your first suggestion was right. It really was Anon's cum. And your friend Twilight is addicted to it.
  192. 192.
    >Kinky.
  193. 193.
    >The whole conversation between them was sad and a bit moving to be honest, but it also... Turned you on.
  194. 194.
    >Something about your friend's desperation just pushes the right buttons for you.
  195. 195.
    >Your hoof found its way more than once to your now dripping marehood.
  196. 196.
    >Luckily Anon's house is in the outer parts of Ponyville, so nopony saw you.
  197. 197.
    >Wait!? Whats happening now?
  198. 198.
    >He's picking her up ...
  199. 199.
    >... and carrying her to his bedroom!?
  200. 200.
    >Now things are starting to get interesting.
  201. 201.
    >Up to Anon's bedroom window you go!
  202. 202.
     
  203. 203.
    >You are Anon again.
  204. 204.
    >And you carry your desperate friend up to your bedroom.
  205. 205.
    >Her tail is twitching like crazy, looks like she really needs it.
  206. 206.
    >Also you notice a strange musky smell.
  207. 207.
    >*Drip*
  208. 208.
    >*splash*
  209. 209.
    >Oh... Yeah, she really is excited.
  210. 210.
    >You increase your speed, now taking two stairs per step and reach your bedroom door in almost no time.
  211. 211.
    >You open it and gently put Twilight down on your bed.
  212. 212.
    "I'll be right back. Just taking some precautions, okay?"
  213. 213.
    >She nods, not taking her eyes off you.
  214. 214.
    >You should close the window and shut the curtains, so that nobody can hear, or even worse, see you.
  215. 215.
    >Damn nosy ponies... They just don't care about privacy.
  216. 216.
    >And better be safe, than sorry.
  217. 217.
    >Mama FemAnon did not raise a fool.
  218. 218.
    >Mama FemAnon did not raise a horsefucker either though... Oh well.
  219. 219.
    >You close the window and shut the curtains just like you intended to do.
  220. 220.
    >Huh?
  221. 221.
    >You could have sworn you heard a muffled voice.
  222. 222.
    >Sounded like "Duck or Buck" or something similar.
  223. 223.
    >You shrug it off and turn to Twilight again.
  224. 224.
    >She's looking at you with her big purple eyes, half-lidded and full of lust and desire.
  225. 225.
    >U-Unf
  226. 226.
    >She opens her mouth.
  227. 227.
    >"Are you ready now? Please don't let me wait any longer."
  228. 228.
    >Her voice sounds husky and needy.
  229. 229.
    "Y-Yes."
  230. 230.
    >You walk over to your bed and lay down besides her.
  231. 231.
    "So..."
  232. 232.
    >"So."
  233. 233.
    >She positions herself right next to your crotch area. Her horn is already glowing faintly.
  234. 234.
    >"I will take your pants off now... Then I will cast the spell, okay? I promise it won't hurt."
  235. 235.
    >You nod and she smiles in respond.
  236. 236.
     
  237. 237.
    >Twilight undoes your pants with her magic and pulls them down.
  238. 238.
    >Your little soldier is already standing at half mast.
  239. 239.
    >Twilight is licking her lips.
  240. 240.
    >"Yes."
  241. 241.
    >She now focuses her magic on your underpants, trying to remove them to.
  242. 242.
    >Just before she can succeed you interrupt her.
  243. 243.
    "Hey Twi. Just one more thing before you begin."
  244. 244.
    >She turns her attention from your dick to you.
  245. 245.
    >You quickly cup one of her cheeks in your left hand and pull her face to yours.
  246. 246.
    >Your lips meet hers and her eyes shoot open.
  247. 247.
    >Looks like you surprised her.
  248. 248.
    >But she quickly relaxes and closes her eyes. She's enjoying it.
  249. 249.
    >The kiss lasted what seemed like an eternity. It was far more beautiful than you have ever imagined.
  250. 250.
    >When Twilight breaks the kiss she suckles at your lower lip for a moment.
  251. 251.
    >She inhales deeply a few times, looks like she was out of breath, before giving you another quick peck on the lips.
  252. 252.
    >"Hehe yeah... That was one of the things I wanted to discuss later", she says smiling.
  253. 253.
    >"But..."
  254. 254.
    "Yes?"
  255. 255.
    >”No more interruptions now, 'kay?"
  256. 256.
    >You chuckle.
  257. 257.
    “Yeah, yeah. No more interruptions now, promise.”
  258. 258.
    >"Pinkie promise?"
  259. 259.
    >You chuckle once again, and put one hand over your right eye.
  260. 260.
    "Cross my heart and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye!"
  261. 261.
    >Her smile grows wider.
  262. 262.
    >"That will do...."
  263. 263.
    >She puts another quick peck on your lips, this time with a little tongue..
  264. 264.
    >"Now back to business."
  265. 265.
     
  266. 266.
    >Her attention shifts again to lil'Anon.
  267. 267.
    >This time she wastes no time and pulls your underwear right off your legs.
  268. 268.
    >Your dick now stands fully erect. The kiss certainly helped with that.
  269. 269.
    >Twilights eyes her prize. Her breathing becomes fast and shallow.
  270. 270.
    >"Y-Yes, finally."
  271. 271.
    >Her horn gleams brighter and you feel a warm feeling in your lower abdomen.
  272. 272.
    >Your balls feel suddenly so full. Not painfully so, but not exactly pleasant either. You fight to suppress a groan.
  273. 273.
    >Satisfied with the result she stands up and lies down again between your legs.
  274. 274.
    >Burying her muzzle in your testicles she takes a deep whiff.
  275. 275.
    >"That's the stuff... You shouldn't shower after workout more often ... I like it."
  276. 276.
    >That almost felt too good, you can only nod in response.
  277. 277.
    >"Hehe that good? Just you wait."
  278. 278.
    >She takes a big lap up from your testicles to the tip of your penis.
  279. 279.
    >Her tongue dances around your shaft, as if she's trying to memorize every vein on it.
  280. 280.
    >"I love the form ... It's so different than a stallions dick. Makes it so much easier to take it into my mouth."
  281. 281.
    >She puts the tip into her mouth and quickly bobs her head down and up, sucking on your glans before releasing your penis once again.
  282. 282.
    >"Also you last so much longer... I can finally enjoy myself."
  283. 283.
    >She smiles and looks directly into your eyes before going down again.
  284. 284.
    >You feel your hand moving towards her head. Looks like she wants you to guide her.
  285. 285.
    >You are not one to refuse a lady her wish. So you gently push her head down.
  286. 286.
     
  287. 287.
    >Soon you are balls deep into her mouth.
  288. 288.
    >And oh boy does it feel good. Far better than you remember.
  289. 289.
    >Her tongue wraps around your dick like a warm slippery worm. Coiling up and down your shaft.
  290. 290.
    >You are not sure how long you can endure such a treatment.
  291. 291.
    >Feeling that you slowly use your focus, Twilight redirects her magic to a place where it can have more fun.
  292. 292.
    >Directly to your balls.
  293. 293.
    >She's massaging in a way that you can't describe.
  294. 294.
    >Like a thousand tiny hands pressing, tugging and caressing at once.
  295. 295.
    >You let out a loud moan.
  296. 296.
    >Twilight chuckles into your cock and begins to slowly bobbing up and down on it.
  297. 297.
    >The combined feeling is heavenly. You start to thrust your hips matching her pace
  298. 298.
    >"Mmphhff"
  299. 299.
    >The speed of her bobbing increases and her tongue wraps tighter around your dick.
  300. 300.
    >You let out another loud moan and put your hand on her head again.
  301. 301.
    "T-Twilight..."
  302. 302.
    >She locks her eyes with yours. God this is so hot.
  303. 303.
    >Her horn lights up again and the feeling on your balls intensifies tenfold.
  304. 304.
    >Now you are sure that you can't hold out much longer.
  305. 305.
    "I'm cumming soon Twi ..."
  306. 306.
    >Taking this as her cue she increases her speed once again. Now she's fully milking your cock.
  307. 307.
    "Twi ! "
  308. 308.
    >You press her head down one last time and let loose.
  309. 309.
    >Spurt after spurt you shot your sticky cum down her throat.
  310. 310.
    >She swallows it all, never loosing eye contact with you.
  311. 311.
    >You are not sure how much you came or how long but Twilights spell surely did its work.
  312. 312.
     
  313. 313.
    >You remove your hand from her head. You feel... drained.
  314. 314.
    >Twilight is still sucking on your tip and massaging the rest of your dick with her magic. Seems like she tries to get every drop out of it.
  315. 315.
    >Finally satisfied she removes her mouth from your cock with a loud *plop* and smacks her lips.
  316. 316.
    >She has a goofy grin on her face. Looks like your semen did its job.
  317. 317.
    >You gently pick her up and cradle her in your right arm. She lies her head in the crook of your neck.
  318. 318.
    >"That hit the spot...."
  319. 319.
    >You chuckle.
  320. 320.
    "I aim to please."
  321. 321.
    >She moans softly.
  322. 322.
    "Are you feeling better now?"
  323. 323.
    >"Mhhmm. Yes. Thanks Anon."
  324. 324.
    "Want to stay like that for a while?"
  325. 325.
    >She nods.
  326. 326.
    >"Yes please. I'm feeling pretty drowsy right now."
  327. 327.
    "Okay."
  328. 328.
    >You peck her forehead and begin to gently pet her mane and head.
  329. 329.
    >It's softer than you ever imagined. Like silk made out of kittens.
  330. 330.
    >Twilight leans into your touch
  331. 331.
    >"This feels nice ... You should do this more often."
  332. 332.
    >You smile.
  333. 333.
    "Whatever you want Twi."
  334. 334.
    >She raises her head and kisses you. This time not a kiss of lust but one gentle, loving one.
  335. 335.
    >Twilight breaks the kiss and those big lavender eyes of her stare into yours again.
  336. 336.
    >"You know ... "
  337. 337.
    >Her cheeks burn up again.
  338. 338.
    >"About that thing I wanted to discuss with you."
  339. 339.
    >You put a finger on her lips, smiling.
  340. 340.
    "I know Twilight."
  341. 341.
    >Embracing her into a big hug you whisper into her ear.
  342. 342.
    "I know what you want to say, and I think I feel the same way."
  343. 343.
    >She pulls her head back a bit and then presses it against yours.
  344. 344.
    >"You do?"
  345. 345.
     
  346. 346.
    "Yeah ... but..."
  347. 347.
    >"W-What ?" she looks a bit crestfallen.
  348. 348.
    >Gently stroking her cheek you pull her a bit closer.
  349. 349.
    "We kinda rushed into this whole ... thing. You know with the addiction stuff and what not?"
  350. 350.
    >She nods, still having a worried look on her face.
  351. 351.
    "So I kinda want to start over. Building a relationship takes time. Especially a strange one like ours."
  352. 352.
    >You boop her on the nose. She smiles again.
  353. 353.
    >"I...I understand. So what’s your plan then?"
  354. 354.
    >Running your fingers through her mane you think for a bit.
  355. 355.
    "First..."
  356. 356.
    >Another boop.
  357. 357.
    "I want you to find a cure for your addiction."
  358. 358.
    >She giggles.
  359. 359.
    >"I will need another sample for this."
  360. 360.
    "I think I can help you with that."
  361. 361.
    >"And then?"
  362. 362.
    >You lift her up a bit.
  363. 363.
    "Then... How about a date?"
  364. 364.
    >Twilight's smile grows wider.
  365. 365.
    >"I think I can live with that."
  366. 366.
    "Then it's settled."
  367. 367.
    >You pull her in for another kiss.
  368. 368.
     
  369. 369.
     
  370. 370.
    Part 2:
  371. 371.
     
  372. 372.
    >You are still Anon.
  373. 373.
    >And you just woke up from a nap with your new marefriend... Well soon to be marefriend, Twilight.
  374. 374.
    >She's still sleeping peacefully in your arms, with a content smile on her face.
  375. 375.
    >D'aww.
  376. 376.
    >You wonder how long you two slept...
  377. 377.
    >Mmhh its only five in the afternoon. Should be fine to stay like this for a while more.
  378. 378.
    >Gently running a hand through her mane you think for a bit about this whole situation.
  379. 379.
    >You certainly like her.
  380. 380.
    >She was pretty much the first pony who accepted you, after your arrival in Equestria.
  381. 381.
    >Which you don't really remember any more.
  382. 382.
    >Anyway … Twilight was always there for you when you needed her.
  383. 383.
    >She introduced you to her circle of friends. Helped you settle in Ponyville. Explained how to act around other ponies, since your dark humour tends to scare and intimidate the villagers.
  384. 384.
    >Heh... She even wrote a small guide book for this. Just for you.
  385. 385.
    >It's still one of your most prized possessions with a special place on your book shelf.
  386. 386.
    >Twilights stirs in her sleep and lets out a cute little yawn.
  387. 387.
    >Heart status: muh.
  388. 388.
    >But …
  389. 389.
    >Is it really love?
  390. 390.
    >You will see.
  391. 391.
    >First things first, Twilight has to find a cure for her addiction.
  392. 392.
    >Even if she will be your marefriend, which meant she would have an infinite supply of your cum, you doubt that this would be healthy lifestyle.
  393. 393.
    >Hopefully she will find one.
  394. 394.
    >The thought of you being a “drug dealer” really bugs you.
  395. 395.
    >You don't want her to suffer.
  396. 396.
     
  397. 397.
    >Another stir from Twilight.
  398. 398.
    >”Mhhmmhh”
  399. 399.
    >She smacks her lips.
  400. 400.
    >Looks like she's awake.
  401. 401.
    >”Mhh.. An.. Anon?”
  402. 402.
    “Morning sleepyhead. Slept well?”
  403. 403.
    >You ruffle her mane which rewards you with a giggle..
  404. 404.
    >”Never better. You are really comfy, you know?”
  405. 405.
    “Glad to hear that.”
  406. 406.
    >She stretches her legs before snuggling closer to you.
  407. 407.
    >”What time is it?”
  408. 408.
    “A quarter past five. You have to be somewhere?”
  409. 409.
    >Shaking her head she puts her head on your chest, locking eyes with you.
  410. 410.
    >”Not really.... I wanted to create the cure today, so I cancelled every other appointment.”
  411. 411.
    “What about Spike?”
  412. 412.
    >”He's at Applejack's. Helping her watch the Crusaders.”
  413. 413.
    “That’s nice of him.”
  414. 414.
    >Giggling she nuzzles your chest.
  415. 415.
    >”Sweetie Belle forced him.”
  416. 416.
    “Poor lad. Must be hard to grow up in a nearly female only environment as a boy.”
  417. 417.
    >”That's why I'm glad that you are here. He really needs a male role model.”
  418. 418.
    >You pick her up and lay her on your torso.
  419. 419.
    “But he's not the only one who needs me, is he?”
  420. 420.
    >She blushes furiously and paws your chest.
  421. 421.
    “Awww!”
  422. 422.
    >This pony just earned herself a big squeeze.
  423. 423.
    >”Eeep!”
  424. 424.
    >Mmmh? A squeaky pony? Could be a coincidence...
  425. 425.
    >You squeeze her again.
  426. 426.
    >”Eeeep ! A-Anon stop!”
  427. 427.
    >You chuckle.
  428. 428.
    “Sorry. Just testing a theory of mine.”
  429. 429.
    >”What kind of theory would that be?”
  430. 430.
    “If ponies squeak when I squeeze them. And it looks like I'm right.”
  431. 431.
    >”Oh Anon ….”
  432. 432.
     
  433. 433.
    >Smiling, she leans forward and plants a kiss on your lips.
  434. 434.
    >Soft and hesitant at first, but then with a bit more force and confidence.
  435. 435.
    >She pries your lips open and you let her enter your mouth.
  436. 436.
    >Kissing a pony sure is different.
  437. 437.
    >Her tongue is much broader and longer than yours but not as flexible.
  438. 438.
    >She fights for dominance but you are not willing to give to her so easily.
  439. 439.
    >Putting a hand on the back of her head, you begin to scratch the back of her head, which rewards you with several muffled moans.
  440. 440.
    >Your tongues intertwine one last time and she breaks the kiss.
  441. 441.
    >Awww... you wanted more.
  442. 442.
    >She's a bit out of breath but you can't blame her. This kiss was pretty intense.
  443. 443.
    >”You know ….”
  444. 444.
    >The lavender unicorn looks at you with half-lidded eyes.
  445. 445.
    “Mmmhhh?”
  446. 446.
    >”I have a theory or two, I want to test myself ...”
  447. 447.
    >Now you are intrigued.
  448. 448.
    “And these would be?”
  449. 449.
    >Her cheeks turn crimson again.
  450. 450.
    >”If ….”
  451. 451.
    >Twilight presses her crotch into yours.
  452. 452.
    >”...the “treatment” works vaginally too...”
  453. 453.
    >A stray hoof draws small circles on your chest.
  454. 454.
    >”...or...”
  455. 455.
    >You gulp.
  456. 456.
    >”...anally.”
  457. 457.
    >She licks her lips.
  458. 458.
    >Oh boy …Looks like you will get more.
  459. 459.
     
  460. 460.
    „T-Twi …?
  461. 461.
    >She tilts her head sideways.
  462. 462.
    „Isn't this a bit soon... Not that I would mind but...”
  463. 463.
    >”Hmm? What do you mean, Anon?”
  464. 464.
    >You cup her cheek in your hand and run a thumb over the soft fur there.
  465. 465.
    >It feels silken.
  466. 466.
    “We pretty much just confessed that we like each other a few hours ago, it was under some pretty strange circumstances I admit, but...”
  467. 467.
    >She leans into your touch.
  468. 468.
    >”But?”
  469. 469.
    “But this seems a bit rushed, don't you think?”
  470. 470.
    >She smiles.
  471. 471.
    >Phew... She's not angry at you for rejecting her. That was your greatest fear right now.
  472. 472.
    >”I understand, Anon.”
  473. 473.
    >Giving one of your fingers a little kiss, Twilight pulls herself closer to your face and rubs your cheek with hers.
  474. 474.
    >”If you wanna take things slow, I'm fine with that.”
  475. 475.
    >She nuzzles your face.
  476. 476.
    >”Its just ...”
  477. 477.
    “Do you need … you know... another fix?”
  478. 478.
    >She shakes her head.
  479. 479.
    >”No.... Please do not use this word any more... I hate it.”
  480. 480.
    >Putting your hands to good use, you start to scratch behind her ears.
  481. 481.
    >She coos.
  482. 482.
    “What is it, Twi?”
  483. 483.
    >”O-One moment please... do not stop... Ohhh....”
  484. 484.
    >One of her hind legs start twitching.
  485. 485.
    >Is she a dog?
  486. 486.
    >It's cute, so you don't mind. Even if her movements are dangerously close to your genitals.
  487. 487.
    >”How could I ever live without your hands before?”
  488. 488.
    “Oh, Twi.”
  489. 489.
    >You never really thought about that, but hands are really something special.
  490. 490.
    >Especially for ponies.
  491. 491.
    “What did you want to tell me Twilight?”
  492. 492.
    >”Oh.. Oh yes... It's just...I'm...”
  493. 493.
    “Mhhhm?”
  494. 494.
    >Her cheeks burn up.
  495. 495.
    >”I'm really horny right now.”
  496. 496.
    >She buries her face in the crook of your neck, trying to hide her embarrassment.
  497. 497.
    >D'awww
  498. 498.
    “It's okay, Twilight.”
  499. 499.
    >You lift her up.
  500. 500.
    >”Huh?”
  501. 501.
    “Just relax and let me work my magic.”
  502. 502.
    >”M-Magic? But you do-”
  503. 503.
    >Gently putting her down on her back, you position yourself above her.
  504. 504.
    >”Anon !”
  505. 505.
    “Shhh...”
  506. 506.
    >You kiss her.
  507. 507.
    “Relax and enjoy.”
  508. 508.
    >She gulps.
  509. 509.
    >”O-Ok.”
  510. 510.
     
  511. 511.
    >You are now Dwight Likes Sparkles and currently, your new soon to be colt... or boyfriend Anon is on top of you.
  512. 512.
    >By Celestia just like in your fantasies.
  513. 513.
    >And several erotic short stories you wrote....
  514. 514.
    >You wonder what he is going to do.
  515. 515.
    >Thousands of possible scenarios are playing out in your head right now.
  516. 516.
    >Each one hotter than the last, even if most of them are null and void since he said he wanted to take things slow.
  517. 517.
    >His form towers over yours, a thin and devious grin growing on his lips.
  518. 518.
    >You feel so vulnerable right now... So weak, so helpless... And...
  519. 519.
    >You've never been wetter than this very moment.
  520. 520.
    >He flashes his canines.
  521. 521.
    >Uhh... you have to correct yourself. Now you've never been wetter than ever before.
  522. 522.
    >One of his hands cups your left cheek while the other starts rubbing the tips of your ears.
  523. 523.
    >It slowly works it's way down to the base and then gently runs in small circles towards your horn.
  524. 524.
    >Words cannot describe how good this feels
  525. 525.
    >You close your eyes and let a soft moan escape your mouth.
  526. 526.
    >”Say Twilight...”
  527. 527.
    “Mmhhh...?” is the only answer right now your brain manages to form.
  528. 528.
    >”I always wondered...”
  529. 529.
    >His fingers now arrived at your horn, tracing it's base almost teasingly slow.
  530. 530.
    “Oohhh...”
  531. 531.
    >A chuckle.
  532. 532.
    >”Nevermind.”
  533. 533.
    >You feel his lips on yours and you lean into the kiss.
  534. 534.
    >Anon's tongue runs across your lower lip, demanding entrance.
  535. 535.
    >Opening your mouth a little, your own tongue finds its way to his.
  536. 536.
    >Slow and gentle at first, the dance begins.
  537. 537.
    >Your tongues intertwine and snake around each other.
  538. 538.
    >This is bliss.
  539. 539.
     
  540. 540.
    >And you want more.
  541. 541.
    >You lock your forelegs around his neck and pull him closer.
  542. 542.
    >Exploring every inch of his mouth, your tongue finally finds what it was looking for.
  543. 543.
    >His canines.
  544. 544.
    >Oh by Celestia, you love them. You don't know why, they are sharp and pointy and dangerous and…
  545. 545.
    >Yeah, you exactly know why.
  546. 546.
    >Every time your tongue runs over the little serrations on his teeth an electric shock runs through your body.
  547. 547.
    >The feeling of vulnerability intensifies and you love it.
  548. 548.
    >You cannot suppress your moans any more.
  549. 549.
    >His fingers still runs around your horn, it drives you crazy.
  550. 550.
    >Out of breath, you break the kiss. Not that you wanted to but …
  551. 551.
    “A-Anon... please...”
  552. 552.
    >He smiles understandingly and kisses you another time before moving his head south.
  553. 553.
    >His hand begins to slowly rub your horn while the other runs across your neck, down to your chest and belly.
  554. 554.
    >Oh yes...
  555. 555.
    >Kisses are planted along your jawline, then down your neck before reaching the sensitive flesh of your stomach.
  556. 556.
    >Anon increases the speed on your horn and you moan loudly.
  557. 557.
    >His free hand crawls up your chest again, fondling the soft fur there before reaching up to your face and cupping your jowl in it.
  558. 558.
    >His thumb runs across your lips.
  559. 559.
    >You let it enter your mouth and begin to suckle on it.
  560. 560.
    >Never have you felt so good … so desired, so loved.
  561. 561.
    >He kisses further down until you feel him near your teats.
  562. 562.
    “Yes...”
  563. 563.
    >You put your hooves on his head.
  564. 564.
    >Feeling his hot breath on your mammaries escalates your lust into new highs. He's teasing you and you love it.
  565. 565.
    >He licks around your right teat before blowing on the trail of saliva his tongue left.
  566. 566.
    >You shudder.
  567. 567.
    >Anon removes his thumb from your mouth, runs his now free hand down your body and puts it on your other breast.
  568. 568.
    >He starts to gradually kneading and massaging it, before taking its nipple into his fingers and gently twisting it.
  569. 569.
    >Simultaneously he takes her twin into his mouth and carefully scrapes his teeth against it.
  570. 570.
    >You inhale sharply and throw your head back into the pillows.
  571. 571.
    >His other hand cannot reach your horn any more, but you couldn't care less right now.
  572. 572.
    >This... This is it.
  573. 573.
    >The sharp teeth on your delicate skin... The feeling of being at somebodies mercy.
  574. 574.
    >No not just at the mercy of somebody... at the mercy of an apex predator.
  575. 575.
    >Your apex predator.
  576. 576.
    >He would never hurt you, but he could if he wanted.
  577. 577.
    >Just the thought of this pushes you nearer to the edge.
  578. 578.
    “Aahhh.. Anon.....”
  579. 579.
    >The sucking sensation on your teat increases and this time you feel a gentle bite on its nipple.
  580. 580.
    “Ohhh.. yes... yes! B...”
  581. 581.
    >He stops for a moment, locking eyes with you.
  582. 582.
    “B-Bite me again!”
  583. 583.
    >Flicking the nipple with his tongue, he gnaws on it another time.
  584. 584.
    “Oh Celestia, yes...”, you hiss.
  585. 585.
    >The kneading and twisting on your other breast intensifies in strength, his fingers now tugging and pinching it's nipple.
  586. 586.
    >A familiar pressure builds up in your loins, begging to be released.
  587. 587.
     
  588. 588.
    >You can't believe it.
  589. 589.
    >Your climax is so close and he never even touched your marehood.
  590. 590.
    >Did you die?
  591. 591.
    >Are you in heaven now?
  592. 592.
    >Did you deserve this?
  593. 593.
    >You feel his unoccupied hand running down your side to your right hind leg.
  594. 594.
    >Grabbing your hoof, he gently presses his thumb into it's frog.
  595. 595.
    “Aaach..!”
  596. 596.
    >Another bolt of pleasure rocks your body.
  597. 597.
    >This is so new to you. Never have you experienced such a treatment from a male before.
  598. 598.
    >His thumb is rubbing your frog in small circles, making you squirm from side to side.
  599. 599.
    >Your front hooves are still firmly planted upon his head, trying to force him further down.
  600. 600.
    >Finally he complies.
  601. 601.
    >But not before giving you another nibble.
  602. 602.
    “Yaaahh Anon!”, you scream.
  603. 603.
    >So close.. you are so close.
  604. 604.
    >Anon's keeping you on the edge of salvation.
  605. 605.
    >Releasing your nipple from his lips, he leans back, now kneeling before you.
  606. 606.
    >Your front hooves slide off his head.
  607. 607.
    >Taking your other hind leg with his free hand he gives it the same treatment.
  608. 608.
    “Aahhh... “, your tongue lolls out. Your breathing becomes faster and shallower.
  609. 609.
    >He kisses your ankle, and pulls you a bit closer.
  610. 610.
    >Another kiss, this time on your hock and another pull.
  611. 611.
    >Scraping his teeth against your inner thigh he pulls one last time.
  612. 612.
    >Your flanks and marehood are now right in front of his face.
  613. 613.
    >You inhale sharply.
  614. 614.
    >Your lower back is leaning onto his chest and your upper back and head are still laying comfortably on his bed.
  615. 615.
    >He's looking into your eyes.
  616. 616.
     
  617. 617.
    “Anon...”
  618. 618.
    >”Twilight.”
  619. 619.
    >Lowering his face against your marehood, he traces the outlines of it with his tongue.
  620. 620.
    “Mhmmhh... Aaahh..”
  621. 621.
    >Your juices run freely down your body, dripping down onto the cloth beneath.
  622. 622.
    >You are winking rapidly now, your clit pushing out more and more of your lubrication.
  623. 623.
    >Waiting for your pearl to pop out off it's hood, he takes it into his mouth and sucks on it.
  624. 624.
    >You let out a loud moan and try to lock your hind legs behind his neck, but they are still in his strong hands and still caressing your sensitive hooves.
  625. 625.
    >Your body rocks and squirms trying to find outlet for your ecstasy,
  626. 626.
    >He's taking big laps now up and down your lower lips, gently flicking your clit whenever it pops out.
  627. 627.
    “Hah ...A-An... ! Anon !”
  628. 628.
    >The pressure is nearly unbearable now... soon it will be over.
  629. 629.
    >He feels it too.
  630. 630.
    >Pressing his mouth against your entrance and let his tongue explore it.
  631. 631.
    >The feeling of his tongue squirming around your most sensible areas is too much.
  632. 632.
    “Anon !”, you cry out one last time before the mind shattering orgasm rocks through your body.
  633. 633.
    >You feel like your whole body is melting into a puddle of pure bliss.
  634. 634.
    >Your vagina contracts and spasms heavily, gushing out torrent after torrent of your own cum, which Anon laps up greedily..
  635. 635.
    >Anon' tongue continues to writhe inside you as your body tries to milk it for its seed that isn't there.
  636. 636.
    >After what seemed like an eternity your body finally relaxes and your breathing becomes steadier and slower again.
  637. 637.
     
  638. 638.
    >Anon withdraws his face from your marehood and gently lays you back down.
  639. 639.
    >Your mind is dazed and your muscles refuse to move.
  640. 640.
    >But you don't mind.
  641. 641.
    >Feeling the bed shift on your right side, you try to turn towards the source of the weight but to no avail.
  642. 642.
    >You giggle.
  643. 643.
    >Something grabs you by your shoulders and pulls you closer to it.
  644. 644.
    >It turns you on your side and you can now see who it is.
  645. 645.
    >Hey it was Anon, who knew?
  646. 646.
    >You giggle again.
  647. 647.
    “Hey Anon...”
  648. 648.
    >You paw his chest with your hoof.
  649. 649.
    >He closes his eyes and smiles.
  650. 650.
    >”Hey Twi.”
  651. 651.
    >Embracing your body with his strong arms he nuzzles his face against yours and plants a small kiss on your forehead.
  652. 652.
    >”Well? Did you enjoy it?”
  653. 653.
    >You lock your hooves behind is neck and pull him in for a kiss.
  654. 654.
    >After a few moments you break it.
  655. 655.
    >”Huh that good?”
  656. 656.
    “Hey that's my line!”you chuckle. “ And … yeah. Anon you were wonderful.... Never...”
  657. 657.
    >A tear run down your cheek.
  658. 658.
    >”Mhhmm Twi? Is everything all right?”
  659. 659.
    >He strokes your cheek, catching the tear with his finger.
  660. 660.
    >You nod.
  661. 661.
    “Yes.. It's just.”, you sniff. “Never have I been treated with so much care and love. It was like a dream!”
  662. 662.
    >”Sshhh...”
  663. 663.
    >He presses your body closer to his.
  664. 664.
    >”Only the best for my favourite mare.”
  665. 665.
    >His fingers gently run through the highlights of your mane. Smoothing and straightening out your serious case of bedhead.
  666. 666.
    >If he keeps this up, you are in serious danger of dozing off.
  667. 667.
     
  668. 668.
    >”Say Twilight...”
  669. 669.
    >Opening one of your eyes, you look at him.
  670. 670.
    “Hhmm?”
  671. 671.
    >”I don't know about you, but I could do with a bath right now. Interested?”
  672. 672.
    >You smile and give his nose a quick kiss.
  673. 673.
    “Of course.”
  674. 674.
     
  675. 675.
    >You are Anon again.
  676. 676.
    >And by the looks of it, you just rocked Twilight's world.
  677. 677.
    >She's laying in your arms, her face sporting a small satisfied smile.
  678. 678.
    >D'awww.
  679. 679.
    “Okay Twi. I'm going to to prepare our bath now. Just stay here and relax a bit more.”
  680. 680.
    >You give her a small peck on her forehead.
  681. 681.
    >A nod. Heh that will have to suffice as an answer.
  682. 682.
    >Retrieving your arms from her body, you take care not to disturb Twilight too much.
  683. 683.
    >You rise from your bed and stretch your limbs a bit.
  684. 684.
    >After a few satisfying pops, you let your eyes wander through the room, in search for your underwear.
  685. 685.
    >It's your house, but these ponies have no sense for privacy.
  686. 686.
    >Especially Pinkie. She tends to show up in impossible places at the most inconvenient of times.
  687. 687.
    >Just like last week where the pink menace literally materialized in your fridge.
  688. 688.
    >She gave you the milk you wanted to grab and walked out of your home, acting as if nothing had happened.
  689. 689.
    >Needless to say you were confused and a bit scared.
  690. 690.
    >Anyway... where are they?
  691. 691.
    >Oh...
  692. 692.
    >Twilight slung them on top of your floor lamp.
  693. 693.
    >Grabbing and putting them on, you open your bedroom door and quietly close it behind yo
  694. 694.
    >Huh?
  695. 695.
    >Why is the floor wet?
  696. 696.
    >You kneel down to inspect it.
  697. 697.
    >A wet spot on your carpet... could be from Twilight.
  698. 698.
    >She was pretty excited before.
  699. 699.
    >But why is your flashlight lying on the floor?
  700. 700.
    >Picking it up, you immediately drop it again.
  701. 701.
    “Eww!”
  702. 702.
    >It was sticky as hell.
  703. 703.
     
  704. 704.
    >You take your shirt off so you can use it as a glove and bring the flashlight close to your face.
  705. 705.
    >...
  706. 706.
    >Smells like Twilight's brand of juice.
  707. 707.
    >But not exactly the same. It's a bit muskier and sharper... Not as lovely as hers.
  708. 708.
    >This confuses you greatly.
  709. 709.
    >Did someone break into your house to molest your everyday items?
  710. 710.
    >While you were doing kinky things with the local librarian?
  711. 711.
    >What really bugs you is the fact that you found it right next to your bedroom door.
  712. 712.
    >You hope your assumption will prove itself wrong as you look through the keyhole...
  713. 713.
    >Shit.
  714. 714.
    >Perfect view into your bedroom and more importantly to your bed.
  715. 715.
    >A shudder runs down your spine and you slide down to the floor.
  716. 716.
    “Fuck. This is sick.”
  717. 717.
    >How much did she see? And far more importantly …
  718. 718.
    >How much of the earlier conversation, you had with Twilight did she hear?
  719. 719.
    >Oh god what if she told everyone that the little mare, who is currently sleeping on your bed is addicted to your cum?
  720. 720.
    >Panic begins to well up in you.
  721. 721.
    >You possibly ruined Twilight's reputation.
  722. 722.
    >On the edge of tears you fall onto your back, when you see something out of the corner of your eye.
  723. 723.
    “What in the...”
  724. 724.
    >You reach for it.
  725. 725.
    >A small blue feather. You recognize this particular shade of cyan.
  726. 726.
    “...”
  727. 727.
    >At least you know the pervert.
  728. 728.
    >Somewhat relieved you get up again and inspect the feather closer.
  729. 729.
    >What she did was wrong and angers you greatly, but at least Twilight's reputation is safe.
  730. 730.
    >Rainbow would never do something this cruel to one of her closest friends.
  731. 731.
     
  732. 732.
    >Putting the flashlight back into the drawer you make a mental note to clean it later.
  733. 733.
    >You turn the feather in your hand.
  734. 734.
    >It shimmers faintly in the light.
  735. 735.
    “Hmmm...”
  736. 736.
    >Should you tell Twilight?
  737. 737.
    >What would happen if you do?
  738. 738.
    >Walking over to your bathroom you ponder about the pro's and con's of telling her.
  739. 739.
    >She tends to overreact a bit sometimes, and that could prevent her from finding a cure.
  740. 740.
    >But you would hiding a pretty saucy bit of information from her.
  741. 741.
    >Mmhh.
  742. 742.
    >What kind of bath additive you should use?
  743. 743.
    >Bubbly or not bubbly. That is the question.
  744. 744.
    >You decide on the bubbly one.
  745. 745.
    >Captain Donkey's brand bubble bath.
  746. 746.
    >Or how you like to call it: Ass Foam.
  747. 747.
    >This cracks you up every time.
  748. 748.
    >Oh yeah you are totally an adult.
  749. 749.
    >But there are more important things at hand.
  750. 750.
    >Drawing the water for the bath you watch it slowly filling the tub.
  751. 751.
    >You still don't have an answer...
  752. 752.
    >Maybe Captain Donkey can help you.
  753. 753.
    >You stare at the drawn portrait of the captain.
  754. 754.
    >Of course not. He can't even safe his own ass in the series.
  755. 755.
    >Putting the bottle back on the shelf you start to look for some other stuff you might need.
  756. 756.
    >Your luffa sponge, some candles for atmosphere and …
  757. 757.
    >Ah there it is.
  758. 758.
    >A brush you got from Rarity last year.
  759. 759.
    >”For when you find that special mare, darling.” She said with a sly wink.
  760. 760.
    >This brings a smile to your face.
  761. 761.
    >Indeed you might have found that special mare.
  762. 762.
    >You put the things next to the tub.
  763. 763.
    >It's almost full now.
  764. 764.
    >You turn the faucet off.
  765. 765.
    >Still no answer.
  766. 766.
    >What to do... What to do...
  767. 767.
     
  768. 768.
    >Lighting the candles and arranging them in a somewhat romantic manner, you leave the bathroom to get Twilight.
  769. 769.
    >Your hand is already on the door handle when your gaze fell upon the feather, which rested on the cupboard.
  770. 770.
    >You sigh.
  771. 771.
    >It would probably be for the best if you tell her.
  772. 772.
    >But after the bath.
  773. 773.
    >There's no need to ruin it.
  774. 774.
    >Slowly opening the door you take a peek inside.
  775. 775.
    >She's still sleeping, the blanket wrapped around her hind legs.
  776. 776.
    >Awww is she drooling?
  777. 777.
    >You quietly sneak up on her.
  778. 778.
    >Her belly is defenceless...
  779. 779.
    >Target acquired.
  780. 780.
    >Launching raspberry in 3...
  781. 781.
    >2...
  782. 782.
    >1...
  783. 783.
    “Pffffffthblblblbl!”
  784. 784.
    >”Nyahahahaha”
  785. 785.
    >She jolts up and breaks into a giant giggle fit.
  786. 786.
    >”Ahh-Ahaha A-Anon ! Sto- Stop !”
  787. 787.
    >You endure the assault of her marshmallow hooves and continue your relentless attack.
  788. 788.
    >Pleeheheheeassseeee.... An-Anon!”
  789. 789.
    >You remove your face from her tummy.
  790. 790.
    >She's out of breath but already calming down a bit..
  791. 791.
    >”Ehehehehe...”
  792. 792.
    >How cute. Hearing her laugh always makes your heart jump with joy.
  793. 793.
    >You sit down.
  794. 794.
    “Bath's ready, cutie.”
  795. 795.
    >This makes her blush.
  796. 796.
    >”T-Thanks.”
  797. 797.
    >Twilight spins herself around and steps towards you.
  798. 798.
    >A small kiss is planted on your cheek.
  799. 799.
    >”This is for always being so nice.”
  800. 800.
    >Now you feel yourself blush.
  801. 801.
    >She giggles and hops off the bed.
  802. 802.
    >A bit dumbfounded you can only stare at her.
  803. 803.
    >”Race ya to the bath!”
  804. 804.
    >And off she goes.
  805. 805.
    >This mare man.
  806. 806.
     
  807. 807.
    >Following the purple unicorn to the bathroom, you find her already sitting next to the tub, waiting patiently.
  808. 808.
    >”First~”, she states with a smile.
  809. 809.
    >”What did I win?”
  810. 810.
    “A bath with Equestria's only human!”
  811. 811.
    >”Just what I always wanted~”
  812. 812.
    >She takes a look through the room.
  813. 813.
    >”Mhhmm. So romantic. Do you do this for every girl you know?”
  814. 814.
    >You kneel down and gently stroke her cheek.
  815. 815.
    “Only for those who are worth it.
  816. 816.
    >Her face turns a shade darker and she puts her hooves on your shoulders.
  817. 817.
    >Pulling you in, she locks lips with you.
  818. 818.
    >You open your mouth and let your tongue roam free. Soon finding hers.
  819. 819.
    >Just like before she runs her tongue across your teeth, focusing especially on the canines.
  820. 820.
    >Every time Twilight makes contact with them, she lets out a soft moan.
  821. 821.
    >Breaking the kiss you stare into her beautiful purple orbs.
  822. 822.
    >You move one hand to her firm plot and lift her up. Using the other hand to stabilize her back.
  823. 823.
    >”Whoa~”
  824. 824.
    “May I?”
  825. 825.
    >She nods.
  826. 826.
    >Slowly lowering her towards the water, you stop right before the surface, allowing her to dip a hoof in it.
  827. 827.
    “Is it okay?”
  828. 828.
    >Another nod.
  829. 829.
    >”It's perfect. Just like you.”
  830. 830.
    >Smiling you remove your hand from her flank and she gracefully enters the warm bath.
  831. 831.
    >Its just deep enough to cover her body up to the withers
  832. 832.
    >”Ahhhh~ Wonderful.”
  833. 833.
    >She slides over to one end of the tub and looks at you with expecting eyes.
  834. 834.
    >Oh yeah. You still have your boxers on.
  835. 835.
    >Dispatching of them, her gaze wanders lower.
  836. 836.
    >”Oohhhhh... Someone's happy to see me~”
  837. 837.
     
  838. 838.
    >Lil'Anon is standing at half-mast.
  839. 839.
    >You chuckle.
  840. 840.
    “I can't help it. Not with such a beautiful mare right in front of me.”
  841. 841.
    >She splashes some water at you.
  842. 842.
    >”Oh you~.”
  843. 843.
    >With the elegance of a hippo, you manage to dodge her water-based attack.
  844. 844.
    >Lowering her upper body into the water, she bats her eyelashes at you.
  845. 845.
    >”Come in already. I'm starting to feel lonely here.”
  846. 846.
    >Not one to refuse a lady her wish, you join her.
  847. 847.
    >It's a bit cramped, so you gently lift Twilight up by her shoulders and pull her onto your chest.
  848. 848.
    >Ahhh heaven … your name is legroom.
  849. 849.
    >Petting her mane you two just lay there for a while, enjoying each others company.
  850. 850.
    >You grab the luffa and some shampoo and begin to rub Twilight's back with it.
  851. 851.
    >Your other hand follows the sponge, massaging her muscles in small circles.
  852. 852.
    >She purrs.
  853. 853.
    “Didn't know ponies can do that.”
  854. 854.
    >”Me neither...”
  855. 855.
    >You chuckle.
  856. 856.
    >Running your hands further down Twilight's back you reach her tail.
  857. 857.
    >The hair there is still a bit sticky and glued together from her love juices.
  858. 858.
    >You put the luffa away and squirt some shampoo in your hand.
  859. 859.
    >Gently working the soap into Twilight's tail, tugging it a bit as you reach some particular tough clumps of hair.
  860. 860.
    >”Ooohhh...”
  861. 861.
    >Hmm? Does she like this?
  862. 862.
    >You give it another soft tug.
  863. 863.
    >”Mhhmmaah...”
  864. 864.
    >Indeed she does.
  865. 865.
    >This pony is full of sexy secrets.
  866. 866.
    >Twilight raises her head from your neck and nuzzles your cheek.
  867. 867.
    >”You know, if you keep this up...”
  868. 868.
    >She presses her crotch into yours.
  869. 869.
    >...we might end up dirty again~”
  870. 870.
     
  871. 871.
    >You gulp.
  872. 872.
    >Like a friend of yours once said: “The south will rise again!”
  873. 873.
    >And indeed it does.
  874. 874.
    >You feel your erection slowly scraping against Twilight's lower lips, as it increases in size.
  875. 875.
    >She inhales sharply and stares at you with half lidded eyes.
  876. 876.
    >”Looks like you don't mind too much either”
  877. 877.
    >Twilight moves her muzzle next to your ear. You can feel her hot breath on it.
  878. 878.
    >”Me neither.”, she whispers.
  879. 879.
    >Giving your earlobe a quick and gentle nibble, she begins to grind her marehood on your boner. Lubricating it with her juices.
  880. 880.
    >The feeling of her soft lips on your penis is heavenly. Every time she reaches the tip, you can feel her clit popping out, trying to guide your shaft in.
  881. 881.
    “T-Twi...! Wai-”
  882. 882.
    >”Shhh....”
  883. 883.
    >Her hooves embrace your neck.
  884. 884.
    >”I know. Trust me.”
  885. 885.
    >You whisper a soft “OK” into her ear and return the embrace.
  886. 886.
    >She gradually increases the pace of her grinding, her breathing getting faster and shallower.
  887. 887.
    >”Ah... Anon.”
  888. 888.
    “Twilight.”
  889. 889.
    >You let your hands wander down her back to her flanks.
  890. 890.
    >She liked your teeth... you wonder if she would like this.
  891. 891.
    >Curling your fingers up into claws, you run them through the fur over her cutie marks. Your nails gently scratching the skin beneath.
  892. 892.
    >”Aachhh.... Yessssss~”, she hisses.
  893. 893.
    >Twilight's head jolts back, exposing her slender neck.
  894. 894.
    >You waste no time and place your mouth in the crook of it. Sucking on the delicate flesh before carefully sinking your teeth in it.
  895. 895.
    >”Mmaahhh... Yes … Ravage me, Anon! Make me yours!”
  896. 896.
     
  897. 897.
    >Her horn starts to gleam in a faint purple shimmer.
  898. 898.
    >A familiar feeling returns to your testicles.
  899. 899.
    >Is she casting the spell again?
  900. 900.
    >Ughh...Yes.
  901. 901.
    >Out of reflex you bite her again, this time with more force.
  902. 902.
    >She howls. Did you hurt her?
  903. 903.
    >You remove your mouth from her neck.
  904. 904.
    >The instant you do this, she locks lips with you.
  905. 905.
    >Her tongue wrestling with yours, fighting for dominance.
  906. 906.
    >You move one hand further down her plot, slowly approaching her honey pot. Your other hand still clawing her cutie mark.
  907. 907.
    >Twilight moans into your mouth.
  908. 908.
    >Knowing what she wants you retreat your tongue.
  909. 909.
    >Soon enough you can feel her tongue running across your teeth, drawing small circles around your canines once it reaches them.
  910. 910.
    >You trace her marehood with your fingers, coating them with the nectar it pushes out.
  911. 911.
    >Once they are lubricated enough, you decide to test the waters a bit.
  912. 912.
    >You move your hand to Twilight's black ring and gently insert one finger in it.
  913. 913.
    >Her eyes shoot open and she breaks the kiss.
  914. 914.
    >Was this too much?
  915. 915.
    >”A..Another...”
  916. 916.
    >Pushing your index finger in too, you to make come hither motions inside her.
  917. 917.
    >She lets out a loud moan, and intensifies her grinding. Putting her full body weight on your dick.
  918. 918.
    >”Yes. Yes. YES!”
  919. 919.
    >Her horn lights up again, focusing her magic on your balls.
  920. 920.
    >You groan and feel the end coming soon.
  921. 921.
     
  922. 922.
    “Twi... I'm...”
  923. 923.
    >Twilight presses her face against yours and stares directly into your eyes.
  924. 924.
    >”Me too...”
  925. 925.
    >She moans and her hips increase the speed of their movement.
  926. 926.
    >Her eyes take a pleading look.
  927. 927.
    >”Please...”, she whispers.
  928. 928.
    >”Inside me.”
  929. 929.
    >You wanted to take things slow. But...
  930. 930.
    >Screw it.
  931. 931.
    >She wants this.
  932. 932.
    >You want this.
  933. 933.
    >Leaning forward you kiss her deeply and begin to move your hips in unison with hers.
  934. 934.
    >The pressure in your loins grows stronger.
  935. 935.
    >Twilight's amethyst eyes have nearly rolled up into her head, tears forming and falling down her cheeks.
  936. 936.
    >Just as you were about to cum, you lift Twilight's lower body slightly up and slide into her rapidly winking marehood.
  937. 937.
    >The feeling is... unbelievable.
  938. 938.
    >Her pussy clamps down on you. Milking your cock in with strong sucking motions.
  939. 939.
    >This is too much.
  940. 940.
    >With an animal like grunt you let loose. Painting her insides white with your seed.
  941. 941.
    >Twilight cries out and her whole body shudders as her own orgasm ripples through her body.
  942. 942.
    >”Yaaaaaaaahhhhhhh”
  943. 943.
    >You are still ejaculating, overfilling her tight cunt as your cum sloshes out of it.
  944. 944.
    >After what seemed like an eternity, your climax subsides.
  945. 945.
    >Panting heavily, Twilight collapses on top of you.
  946. 946.
    >Her face sporting a satisfied smile and her eyes dazed from lust.
  947. 947.
    >You cradle Twilight in your arm and the two of you enjoy the afterglow.
  948. 948.
    >The water is lukewarm by now, but you couldn't care less.
  949. 949.
    >You were far too happy for that.
  950. 950.
     
  951. 951.
    >Looking up from your chest, Twilight breaks the silence.
  952. 952.
    >”You were wonderful. Thank you...”
  953. 953.
    >You scratch her ears and plant a kiss on the base of her horn, which makes her coo.
  954. 954.
    “You were wonderful too, Twi. But you don't need to thank me.”
  955. 955.
    >”No! I do!” She blurts out.
  956. 956.
    >She locks eyes with you. An ashamed and somewhat worried look on her face.
  957. 957.
    >”I knew that you wanted to wait... but I still kinda forced you into … putting it in.”
  958. 958.
    >She hides her face in her hooves.
  959. 959.
    >”I'm so sorry! I ruined everything!”
  960. 960.
    “Twi I-”
  961. 961.
    >”No please let me finish...”
  962. 962.
    >You see tears starting to form in her eyes.
  963. 963.
    >”When you said you were close, I felt this burning desire in my brain to have your seed inside me... I tried to fight it but...”
  964. 964.
    >She sniffs.
  965. 965.
    >”It just kept getting stronger... It was so horrible. I wanted to respect your wish but I … couldn't.”
  966. 966.
    >”So I gave in...”
  967. 967.
    >You pet her mane in an attempt to calm her down a bit.
  968. 968.
    >”As soon as you released inside me.. I felt this incredible feeling of joy and satisfaction... far more intensive as when you ate me out. Not that this wasn't wonderful too but...”
  969. 969.
    >Putting a finger on her lips, you pull her closer.
  970. 970.
    “I understand. You think it was the addiction?”
  971. 971.
    >She nods.
  972. 972.
    >”Mmhmm... and I don't want this. I want to feel like this just by being with you... not from a stupid forced chemical reaction in my brain.”
  973. 973.
    >Twilight is fully crying now.
  974. 974.
    >Fuck... Poor girl.
  975. 975.
    >You rock her in your arms, humming a lullaby from your childhood.
  976. 976.
     
  977. 977.
    >After a while she calmed down a bit.
  978. 978.
    >Gently lifting her chin up, you lock eyes with her.
  979. 979.
    “Twi.”
  980. 980.
    >You stroke her cheek.
  981. 981.
    “This whole situation might be a bit crazy and confusing, but I'm sure that you will find a cure in no time”
  982. 982.
    >A smile begins to form on her face.
  983. 983.
    >Sniffing she wipes a tear from her eye.
  984. 984.
    >You pull her in for a hug. Running a hand through her lower mane.
  985. 985.
    “We will go through this together. I will stand by your side and be there for you, no matter what.”
  986. 986.
    >You feel something wet hit your shoulder.
  987. 987.
    >She's crying again, but this time those are tears of relief and joy and not of bitterness.
  988. 988.
    >”T-Thank you Anon... I don't deserve you.”
  989. 989.
    “You deserve far better. But I will stay with you as long as you want me.”
  990. 990.
    >Her grip on your neck tightens.
  991. 991.
    “And to motivate you a bit more...”
  992. 992.
    >Twilight leans her head back a bit.
  993. 993.
    “...once you finish finding the cure. I will take you on a date that you will never forget.”
  994. 994.
    >”Promise?”
  995. 995.
    “Pinkie promise.”
  996. 996.
    >Her face is still puffy but the smile on it grows wider.
  997. 997.
    >She rubs her cheek against yours and whispers into your ear:
  998. 998.
    >”I love you, Anon. I really do”
  999. 999.
     
  1000. 1000.
    >That somewhat took you by surprise.
  1001. 1001.
    >Not that you didn’t suspect it but... still.
  1002. 1002.
    >Myriads of thoughts run through your head in this very moment.
  1003. 1003.
    >Do you love her too?
  1004. 1004.
    >...
  1005. 1005.
    >You don't know.
  1006. 1006.
    >Sometimes you wish life came with instructions.
  1007. 1007.
    >Twilight stares expectingly at you.
  1008. 1008.
    >But what if...
  1009. 1009.
    >Yeah.
  1010. 1010.
    >Maybe this time, thinking isn't the right course of action.
  1011. 1011.
    >You always considered yourself a rational person.
  1012. 1012.
    >But love is not rational. You can't think through love.
  1013. 1013.
    >No.
  1014. 1014.
    >You just let it happen.
  1015. 1015.
    >For once you let your heart decide.
  1016. 1016.
    >Pecking her muzzle, you embrace her again. Softly breathing the following words into her ear:
  1017. 1017.
    “I love you too, Twi.”
  1018. 1018.
    >She tears up again, Small droplets falling into the water beneath her eyes, making quiet splash noises.
  1019. 1019.
    >The two of you lay there for a while more.
  1020. 1020.
    >Contented with the fact that you finally found each other.
  1021. 1021.
     
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  1024. 1024.
     
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  1049. 1049.
     
  1050. 1050.
    Part 3
  1051. 1051.
     
  1052. 1052.
    >Still be Anon.
  1053. 1053.
    >And you are currently brushing Twilights mane.
  1054. 1054.
    >If your friends could see you now, you wouldn’t hear the end of it.
  1055. 1055.
    >Sometimes you miss your old life on earth.
  1056. 1056.
    >You sigh.
  1057. 1057.
    >Better not delve for too long in old memories...
  1058. 1058.
    >The lavender unicorn has her eyes closed and hums a soft song that you recognize from somewhere.
  1059. 1059.
    >Making the finishing stroke, you put the brush aside and run your hand over her silken hair to smoothen some stray strands out.
  1060. 1060.
    >Satisfied with your work, you rise from your kneeling position.
  1061. 1061.
    “All finished, Twi.”
  1062. 1062.
    >She turns her head around and beams a smile at you that could melt glaciers.
  1063. 1063.
    >”Thanks Anon.”
  1064. 1064.
    “No biggie. Everything for my favourite little pony.”
  1065. 1065.
    >Aww, she's blushing.
  1066. 1066.
    >How can one pony be so cute?
  1067. 1067.
    >You feel tempted to ruffle her mane, but that would probably ruin your handiwork.
  1068. 1068.
    >So you just kneel down again and give her a quick kiss between the eyes.
  1069. 1069.
    >This rewards you with a giggle and another blush.
  1070. 1070.
    >”A-Anon stop!”
  1071. 1071.
    “Sorry, can't do. You are just too cute!”
  1072. 1072.
    >Twilight breaks into a giggle fit as you shower her face with kisses, pretending to dodge.
  1073. 1073.
    >Just as you launched your finishing blow, a devastating kiss on the tip of her horn, she grabs your face with her hooves and pulls you close.
  1074. 1074.
    >Should have expected this...
  1075. 1075.
    >Defeated by one perfectly executed counter attack, you give in and let her enjoy her victory.
  1076. 1076.
    >Her tongue pries your lips open and you surrender to it.
  1077. 1077.
    >You shudder as she claims her prize.
  1078. 1078.
    >War is cruel.
  1079. 1079.
     
  1080. 1080.
    >After a few seconds she breaks the kiss, a thin string of saliva connecting your lips.
  1081. 1081.
    >”That was nice.”
  1082. 1082.
    “Indeed it was.”
  1083. 1083.
    >She locks her hooves behind your neck and hugs you tightly.
  1084. 1084.
    >”Do you even know how happy you made me today?”
  1085. 1085.
    >You chuckle and return the embrace.
  1086. 1086.
    “A bit I assume?”
  1087. 1087.
    >”Unbelievably.”
  1088. 1088.
    >She nuzzles your neck, her mane tickling your nose. It smells like lavender with a hint of vanilla.
  1089. 1089.
    >”I'm afraid that I will wake up any minute now, realizing it was only a dream.”
  1090. 1090.
    “Believe me, you aren't dreaming.”
  1091. 1091.
    >Gently giving the tip of her ear a slight nibble you feel her shiver.
  1092. 1092.
    “See?”
  1093. 1093.
    >She snickers.
  1094. 1094.
    >Oh this mare.
  1095. 1095.
    >You get up again, slowly lifting her up from the floor.
  1096. 1096.
    >She's now dangling from your neck like a necklace.
  1097. 1097.
    >Her snickering intensifies.
  1098. 1098.
    “Necklaces don't giggle.”
  1099. 1099.
    >You boop her on the muzzle.
  1100. 1100.
    “So be quiet or everyone will see through your disguise.”
  1101. 1101.
    >”Oh, Anon.”
  1102. 1102.
    >Twilight leans her head forward in an attempt to rub noses, but she can't quite reach.
  1103. 1103.
    >You shake your head. Silly pony.
  1104. 1104.
    “Let me meet you halfway.”
  1105. 1105.
    >Lowering your head you were not prepared for what she had planned.
  1106. 1106.
    >Instead of rubbing her nose against yours she gives you a big lick from your chin up to the bridge of your nose.
  1107. 1107.
    >She instantly lets go of your neck and lands gracefully on her four hooves.
  1108. 1108.
    >”Got ya!”
  1109. 1109.
    >A bit dumbfounded you can only stare at Twilight as she runs down the stairs to your living room.
  1110. 1110.
    >Her cuteness will be the end of you.
  1111. 1111.
     
  1112. 1112.
    >Following her down the companionway you find Twilight curled up on your couch, her muzzle buried in a book and her tail swishing happily from side to side.
  1113. 1113.
    >Eh, trying to act as if nothing happened?
  1114. 1114.
    >Two can play that game.
  1115. 1115.
    “Hey Twilight! What are you doing here?”
  1116. 1116.
    >She looks up from her book and smiles.
  1117. 1117.
    >”Just reading one of your books.”
  1118. 1118.
    >You sit down besides her.
  1119. 1119.
    “Without asking me first?”, you say making a pouting face.
  1120. 1120.
    >Another giggle.
  1121. 1121.
    >”Of course. That's what I do. Breaking into houses of extraterrestrials to steal their knowledge!”
  1122. 1122.
    >She smiles at you.
  1123. 1123.
    >”But say ...”
  1124. 1124.
    “Hmm?”
  1125. 1125.
    >”Why is your face so wet?”
  1126. 1126.
    >You shrug.
  1127. 1127.
    “Crazy story.”
  1128. 1128.
    >Twilight closes the book.
  1129. 1129.
    >”Do tell!”
  1130. 1130.
    >Chuckling you pull her on your lap.
  1131. 1131.
    “Some crazy purple mare just licked my face and ran away! Can you believe it?!”
  1132. 1132.
    >She laughs.
  1133. 1133.
    >”She sounds like a fun pony to hang out with!”
  1134. 1134.
    “Indeed she is.”
  1135. 1135.
    >You start to softly stroke her neck. Her fur is even softer than before the bath.
  1136. 1136.
    “I wouldn't like to miss any moment I spent with her.”
  1137. 1137.
    >Twilight lifts her up a bit using her front hooves and nuzzles your chest.
  1138. 1138.
    >”Oh Anon...”
  1139. 1139.
    >*grumble*
  1140. 1140.
    >Her cheeks burn up.
  1141. 1141.
    >”S-Sorry...”
  1142. 1142.
    “Don't be.” you say, smiling.
  1143. 1143.
    “Are you hungry?”
  1144. 1144.
    >She nods.
  1145. 1145.
    >”Mhmmm. We were quite... active today, so I'm a bit famished.”
  1146. 1146.
    >You kiss her forehead.
  1147. 1147.
    “Okay. Just stay here and read your book. I'm sure I can fix something up for us two.”
  1148. 1148.
    >Gently lifting her up from your lap and placing her back on the couch, you kneel down
  1149. 1149.
    >She puckers her lips.
  1150. 1150.
    >Oh silly pony, you really thought that I would forget my revenge?
  1151. 1151.
    >Quickly you give her horn a big lick and run to your kitchen.
  1152. 1152.
    “Got ya!”
  1153. 1153.
     
  1154. 1154.
    >You rummage through your cupboards trying to find something she would like.
  1155. 1155.
    >Eh you should really go buy groceries soon.
  1156. 1156.
    >You open the fridge hoping to find something there.
  1157. 1157.
    “Hmm. Spinach, onions, eggs... Can ponies eat eggs?”
  1158. 1158.
    >You think you saw Rarity eating an omelette before, so it should be okay.
  1159. 1159.
    >An omelette is actually not a bad idea... Easy to cook and tasty.
  1160. 1160.
    >Grabbing the ingredients, you put them on the table and turn your attention back to the fridge.
  1161. 1161.
    “Where is it … I know I bought some yesterday.”
  1162. 1162.
    >There it is.
  1163. 1163.
    >Grade A Sweet Apple Acres cheese.
  1164. 1164.
    >Fresh from Molly... the talking cow.
  1165. 1165.
    >Learning that even the cattle is sentient was quite a shock for you.
  1166. 1166.
    >Not for the fact that they can talk but more for the realization that you will never have a juicy steak again.
  1167. 1167.
    >You miss meat.
  1168. 1168.
    >Sighing you close the fridge.
  1169. 1169.
    >Opening the drawer you grab your best knife and begin to chop the veggies.
  1170. 1170.
    >You were just about to grate the cheese when a knock on your door interrupted you.
  1171. 1171.
    >Who could this be?
  1172. 1172.
    >”Anon! Someone is at the door!”, Twilight yells from the living room.
  1173. 1173.
    “Heard it, mom!”
  1174. 1174.
    >A muffled giggle can be heard.
  1175. 1175.
    >You walk over to the front door and open it.
  1176. 1176.
    >Huh no ones there?
  1177. 1177.
    >”Hello miphta!”
  1178. 1178.
    >You look down.
  1179. 1179.
    >Oh a filly.
  1180. 1180.
    “Hello to you too.”
  1181. 1181.
    >She has a curly red mane and is sporting a fillyscout uniform.
  1182. 1182.
    >”Would you like to buy sthome of our cookiesth? They are freth from the oven, and we usth the revenuesth from the thales to build a home for losth animalsth!”
  1183. 1183.
     
  1184. 1184.
    >Oh god her lisp...
  1185. 1185.
    >”We have raisthin thurpristh, chocolate chipth, lemon crème and thin mintsth.”
  1186. 1186.
    “Sin mints?”
  1187. 1187.
    >”No thin minths!”
  1188. 1188.
    >Ok...
  1189. 1189.
    >She looks expectingly at you.
  1190. 1190.
    >Better buy something before she starts talking again.
  1191. 1191.
    >And it's for a good cause, so why not?
  1192. 1192.
    >”I-I will take one box of the chocolate cookies and one of the mints, please.”
  1193. 1193.
    >She walks over to her pull wagon and grabs two boxes out of it.
  1194. 1194.
    >With her mouth.... eww non-Twilight pony saliva.
  1195. 1195.
    >”Here you go mitshta! That will be stheven bisths!”
  1196. 1196.
    >Seven bits?! You could eat like a king at the local burger joint for this amount.
  1197. 1197.
    >Groaning you fish the bits out of your pocket and hand them over to her.
  1198. 1198.
    >The red maned filly takes the money and puts it in her saddle bag.
  1199. 1199.
    >”Thanksth!”
  1200. 1200.
    >She beams a smile at you.
  1201. 1201.
    >”Altho theresth sthomething on your door!”
  1202. 1202.
    >Huh?
  1203. 1203.
    >She is right. A letter sticks to it.
  1204. 1204.
    >”Bye mistha!”
  1205. 1205.
    “Bye...”
  1206. 1206.
    >There she goes.
  1207. 1207.
    >Cute little filly even if her lisp somewhat irritated you.
  1208. 1208.
    >You pull the message off your door and close it..
  1209. 1209.
    >No sender but a waxen seal on the envelope. Looks like the one the local guards use.
  1210. 1210.
    >Breaking the seal you take a look at the letter inside.
  1211. 1211.
    >...
  1212. 1212.
    >You can't believe it.
  1213. 1213.
    >Rainbow Dash got herself arrested.
  1214. 1214.
    >Somepony saw her entering your house through a window and called the guards.
  1215. 1215.
    >They also wanted you to come by as soon as possible, so things can be settled.
  1216. 1216.
    >Their visiting hours end at nine.
  1217. 1217.
    >You take a look at the clock.
  1218. 1218.
    >Quarter past seven.
  1219. 1219.
    >Hmm you could make it if you wanted... even if you prepare dinner first.
  1220. 1220.
    >But some thinking time alone would do her no harm.
  1221. 1221.
    >Maybe she learns something out of it.
  1222. 1222.
    >Like not spying on your best friends having intimate moments.
  1223. 1223.
    >Also you are pretty sure that prison rape is not a thing in equestria, so she should be fine.
  1224. 1224.
     
  1225. 1225.
    >”Who was it Anon?”
  1226. 1226.
    >You fold the letter and slide it into your pocket.
  1227. 1227.
    “Oh just a fillyscout.”
  1228. 1228.
    >Hearing that her head jolts up, nearly knocking the book out of her hooves.
  1229. 1229.
    >”Really?! Did you buy cookies?”
  1230. 1230.
    >This pony man.
  1231. 1231.
    >You walk over to Twilight and present her the two boxes.
  1232. 1232.
    >Of course you wiped them before.
  1233. 1233.
    >The foals these days... you never know where their mouths have been.
  1234. 1234.
    >”Ohhhh.... Chocolate chip and mints!”
  1235. 1235.
    >Her eyes grow wide and she licks her lips.
  1236. 1236.
    >”Can... Can I have some?”
  1237. 1237.
    >You ruffle her mane.
  1238. 1238.
    “Of course. But don't spoil your appetite, dinner is ready soon.”
  1239. 1239.
    >”Yeah I won't … dad.” she says, rolling her eyes.
  1240. 1240.
    >She grabs the boxes out of your hand with her magic and immediately rips one open,
  1241. 1241.
    >A cookie rises from it's cardboardy home and floats into her mouth.
  1242. 1242.
    >”Oh by Celestia these are sooooo good...”
  1243. 1243.
    >You watch as several of its brother find the same fate in rapid succession.
  1244. 1244.
    >To be honest you are impressed that a pony can eat so much in so little time.
  1245. 1245.
    >Twilight finally notices that you are still looking and the realization that her new boyfriend just witnessed her pig out hits her.
  1246. 1246.
    >In an instant her cheeks are on fire and her pupils narrow.
  1247. 1247.
    >”Oh... I... Uh...”
  1248. 1248.
    >She hides her face behind the book.
  1249. 1249.
    >”Y-You should better check on the food. Don't want it to burn... hehehe....”
  1250. 1250.
    “I haven't even started yet. I just chopped the vegetables.”
  1251. 1251.
    >”T-Then... check if they are still there! They tend to run away from time to time.”
  1252. 1252.
    >You kneel down to face Twilight. Well her book, to be exact.
  1253. 1253.
    “Are fleeing vegetables a thing here in equestria?”
  1254. 1254.
    >”Yes! Yes they are! So you should really go check on them!”
  1255. 1255.
    >Chuckling, you stand up.
  1256. 1256.
    “Okay then. Lets hope they are still on my kitchen table.”
  1257. 1257.
    >”Mhhmmm.”
  1258. 1258.
    >You make your way to the kitchen, stopping at the corridor that connects it to your living room.
  1259. 1259.
    “And Twi...”
  1260. 1260.
    >She peeks up from her book.
  1261. 1261.
    “...you looked really cute eating like that.”
  1262. 1262.
    >Quickly she ducks behind it again.
  1263. 1263.
    >”T-Thanks...”
  1264. 1264.
     
  1265. 1265.
    >Where were you...
  1266. 1266.
    >Ah, yes. You wanted to grate the cheese.
  1267. 1267.
    >Grabbing the grater you begin.
  1268. 1268.
    >The letter reminded you that you still didn’t tell Twilight about Rainbow.
  1269. 1269.
    >But she is so happy right now...
  1270. 1270.
    >You don't want to see her crying again like before.
  1271. 1271.
    “Mmhh...”
  1272. 1272.
    >Is this enough? Some more would do no harm.
  1273. 1273.
    >How would this affect their friendship?
  1274. 1274.
    >You didn't think about that before.
  1275. 1275.
    >Aren't they part of the elements of harmony?
  1276. 1276.
    >Would they still work if Twilight isn't befriended with Rainbow Dash any more?
  1277. 1277.
    >Fuck. The rabbit hole goes deeper than you thought.
  1278. 1278.
    >Not only is their friendship at stake, but the safety of equestria.
  1279. 1279.
    “Owww!”
  1280. 1280.
    >You cut yourself. Good job.
  1281. 1281.
    >It's not terribly deep but still bleeding like hell.
  1282. 1282.
    “Shit...”
  1283. 1283.
    >At least the cheese is grated.
  1284. 1284.
    >The clopping of hooves on wood can be heard.
  1285. 1285.
    >Twilight storms through the corridor into your kitchen.
  1286. 1286.
    >”Anon! Is everything alright? I heard you scream!”
  1287. 1287.
    “Yeah... I was just lost in thought and cut myself on the grater.”
  1288. 1288.
    >”Let me see!”
  1289. 1289.
    “Really Twi, it's just a small cut. It nearly st- Whoa!”
  1290. 1290.
    >She pulls you down with her magic.
  1291. 1291.
    >Inspecting your finger, the worried look on her face fades.
  1292. 1292.
    >”You're right. Thank goodness.”
  1293. 1293.
    >Her horn starts to gleam faintly and she closes her eyes.
  1294. 1294.
    >Uggh. Your finger suddenly feels hot, like you dipped it in boiling water.
  1295. 1295.
    “Twi... what are you doing?”
  1296. 1296.
    >”Shh. Just a small healing spell.”
  1297. 1297.
    >You nod and let Twilight do her magic.
  1298. 1298.
    >After a few seconds the cut closed itself and the hot feeling in your finger subsides.
  1299. 1299.
    >Checking your newly healed finger out, you whistle.
  1300. 1300.
    “Wow... Didn't know unicorns could do that. Really impressive.”
  1301. 1301.
    >Twilight sits down on her haunches and beams you a smile.
  1302. 1302.
    >”Yeah. As long as the wound isn't to deep or is bleeding too much, healing spells work. But they are really difficult to cast and even harder to maintain. Also we aren't quite finished yet...”
  1303. 1303.
    “What do you mean? My finger is perfectly fine.”
  1304. 1304.
    >She shakes her head.
  1305. 1305.
    >”Show it to me once more, please.”
  1306. 1306.
    >Complying you put your finger in front of her face.
  1307. 1307.
    >She gives it a small kiss.
  1308. 1308.
    >”Now it's healed!”
  1309. 1309.
    >D'aww.
  1310. 1310.
    >You kneel down and hug her.
  1311. 1311.
    “Thanks Twi, you are the best.”
  1312. 1312.
    >”Everything for my favourite human.” she says, returning your embrace.
  1313. 1313.
    “If you're gonna keep being so cute then I might need a healing spell for my heart.”
  1314. 1314.
    >She laughs.
  1315. 1315.
    >”So should I stop?”
  1316. 1316.
    >You lean your head back a bit and rub your nose against hers.
  1317. 1317.
    “Don't you dare!”
  1318. 1318.
     
  1319. 1319.
    >Enjoying the hug for a moment more, you break the silence,
  1320. 1320.
    “I'm going to finish preparing dinner now, okay?”
  1321. 1321.
    >She lets her hooves slide off your neck as you get up.
  1322. 1322.
    >”Okay.”
  1323. 1323.
    “It will be ready soon. You can go back reading again if you want.”
  1324. 1324.
    >Shaking her head. she climbs on a chair and plants her plot on it.
  1325. 1325.
    >”I will stay here, if it doesn't bother you too much.”
  1326. 1326.
    >You smile.
  1327. 1327.
    “Of course not.”
  1328. 1328.
    >Putting the grated cheese aside, you take a bowl out of your cupboard and start cracking the eggs into it.
  1329. 1329.
    >”What are you making?”
  1330. 1330.
    “Veggie Omelette.” you say reaching for the whisk.
  1331. 1331.
    “I hope you like this, if not I can fix something else for you. A vegetable stir or something, providing the remaining greens are still there and not on the run already.”
  1332. 1332.
    >She blushes and looks away.
  1333. 1333.
    >”Hehe... about that...”
  1334. 1334.
    >You ruffle her mane a bit.
  1335. 1335.
    “Don't worry about it. Like I said before, you looked really cute.”
  1336. 1336.
    >The blush on her cheeks grows brighter.
  1337. 1337.
    “So...omelette is fine with you?”
  1338. 1338.
    >”Yep!” she chirps.
  1339. 1339.
    “Okay then.”
  1340. 1340.
    >You whisk the eggs and once you are satisfied with the consistency, you add the chopped vegetables.
  1341. 1341.
    >She puts a hoof on the table and rests her head on it.
  1342. 1342.
    >”Say Anon...”
  1343. 1343.
    “Hmm?”
  1344. 1344.
    >”Is something the matter? You said you were lost in thought before. Must be something pretty significant, if you are so engrossed in it that you cut yourself.”
  1345. 1345.
    >Fuck. She can read you like a book.
  1346. 1346.
    >Laying the beater aside, you grab a pan and oil it up.
  1347. 1347.
    “No... not really. Don't bother with it, Twi.”
  1348. 1348.
    >”But I want to bother with it! You are important to me!”
  1349. 1349.
    >Her voice sounds troubled... She really does care for you, doesn't she?
  1350. 1350.
    “...”
  1351. 1351.
    >You turn the gas on, and place the pan on the hob.
  1352. 1352.
    >It begins to sizzle.
  1353. 1353.
    >”Please Anon...”
  1354. 1354.
    >You turn your head around.
  1355. 1355.
    >Twilight reaches her hoof out to you.
  1356. 1356.
    >Her face takes a concerned look, her eyes staring directly into yours.
  1357. 1357.
    >”...you can talk to me.”
  1358. 1358.
    >Grabbing her hoof with both of your hands, you bow down a bit to face her.
  1359. 1359.
    >Your thumbs strokes the soft fur of her appendage.
  1360. 1360.
    “I know Twi...”
  1361. 1361.
    >This is it.
  1362. 1362.
    >Either you lie to Twilight or tell her the truth.
  1363. 1363.
    >What will it be?
  1364. 1364.
     
  1365. 1365.
    >You decide to tell Twilight the truth.
  1366. 1366.
    >It wouldn't be right to hide this from her.
  1367. 1367.
    >Taking a deep breath you fish the letter out of your pocket.
  1368. 1368.
    “You see... something strange happened today, but...
  1369. 1369.
    >You hand it to her.
  1370. 1370.
    “...you better read it yourself.”
  1371. 1371.
    >She gives you a quizzical look and takes the message with her magic.
  1372. 1372.
    >Unfolding it she begins to read.
  1373. 1373.
    >”Hmm...”
  1374. 1374.
    >She lets out a hearty laugh.
  1375. 1375.
    >”What?! Rainbow got herself arrested for breaking into your house?”
  1376. 1376.
    >You nod.
  1377. 1377.
    >”And this was it what bothered you so much?”
  1378. 1378.
    >Her hoof wipes a tear away.
  1379. 1379.
    >”It says their visiting hours end at nine, so we can go there after dinner and get her out.”
  1380. 1380.
    >You ponder for a bit if you shouldn't just leave it there.
  1381. 1381.
    >No.
  1382. 1382.
    >She deserves the truth.
  1383. 1383.
    “There's more to it, Twi.”
  1384. 1384.
    >Your grip on her hoof tightens.
  1385. 1385.
    >”What do you mean? Did she steal something?”
  1386. 1386.
    >Yeah … she did steal something.
  1387. 1387.
    >Your trust for her.
  1388. 1388.
    >You shake your head.
  1389. 1389.
    “No. But she did something wrong.”
  1390. 1390.
    >The look on Twilight's face gets more confused.
  1391. 1391.
    >”What did she do then? She didn't break Cuppy, didn't she? I swear if she did, I will-”
  1392. 1392.
    >You put a finger on her lips.
  1393. 1393.
    >Oh man this mare.
  1394. 1394.
    >You chuckle.
  1395. 1395.
    >An idea came to your head that could possibly defuse this whole situation a bit.
  1396. 1396.
    “No she didn't break Cuppy either.”
  1397. 1397.
    >Why not let Rainbow confess to her?
  1398. 1398.
    >They know each other for so long now, surely Twilight would take the news better if she heard it from Dash herself.
  1399. 1399.
    >Moving your hand from her lips to her jowl, you caress the coat there.
  1400. 1400.
    “She should better tell you herself.”
  1401. 1401.
    >She leans into your touch.
  1402. 1402.
    >”O-Ok?”
  1403. 1403.
    “I promise it's nothing life-threatening.”
  1404. 1404.
    >”Pinkie promise?”
  1405. 1405.
    “Wouldn't that be my third one today?”
  1406. 1406.
    >This elicits a giggle from her.
  1407. 1407.
    >”Yep! Better not break any of them! Uhh...”
  1408. 1408.
    “What is it, Twi?”
  1409. 1409.
    >Her eyes are fixated on something behind you.
  1410. 1410.
    >”A-Anon! The pan!”
  1411. 1411.
    >You yank your head around.
  1412. 1412.
    >Oh fuck the oil is burning!
  1413. 1413.
    >Quickly grabbing a nearby towel you throw it over the burning pan.
  1414. 1414.
    >Please, please don't catch fire too.
  1415. 1415.
    >The towel ignites.
  1416. 1416.
    >Fuck you too, god.
  1417. 1417.
    >Well you can't hold this against him, you broke several of his commandments and rules today.
  1418. 1418.
    >“Anon, out of the way!”
  1419. 1419.
    >A purple beam flies towards you.
  1420. 1420.
    >Swiftly you jump out of its way.
  1421. 1421.
    >The beam hits the pan and a bubble begins to form around it.
  1422. 1422.
    >After a few seconds the orb collapses and the fire is extinguished.
  1423. 1423.
    >”Phew.”
  1424. 1424.
    >She faces you.
  1425. 1425.
    >”Everything ok, Anon? Are you hurt?”
  1426. 1426.
    >Stepping closer to the now smoking pan you shake your head.
  1427. 1427.
    “No everything alright. Thanks Twilight.”
  1428. 1428.
    >She laughs.
  1429. 1429.
    >”You're welcome. Don't want my new coltfriend's house to burn down, do I?”
  1430. 1430.
    >As soon as she realized what she just said her cheeks burn up, almost as bright as the fire before.
  1431. 1431.
    >”Ah .. Ah. Uh..”
  1432. 1432.
    >With speed that would rival Rainbow's you pick Twilight up and kiss her deeply.
  1433. 1433.
    >Her eyes shoot open, this took her by surprise.
  1434. 1434.
    >You break the kiss and look into her beautiful amethyst orbs
  1435. 1435.
    “Now I will have to do something special for my new marefriend, since she saved my house eh?”
  1436. 1436.
    >She presses her face into your chest, small droplets falling from her eyes.
  1437. 1437.
     
  1438. 1438.
    >Twilight looks up to you. Her eyes glistening and a smile on her face.
  1439. 1439.
    >”Thanks...”
  1440. 1440.
    >You press her body a bit tighter to yours.
  1441. 1441.
    >”Thanks for saying that … you don't know how much this means to me.”
  1442. 1442.
    >Petting her mane, you gently put her back on the floor.
  1443. 1443.
    “It means a lot to me too, Twi.”
  1444. 1444.
    >Her hooves lock around your neck and she nuzzles your cheek.
  1445. 1445.
    >”I know I already said that today... but you make me unbelievable happy.”
  1446. 1446.
    >A kiss is planted on it.
  1447. 1447.
    >”And I love you.”
  1448. 1448.
    >You return the embrace.
  1449. 1449.
    ”I love you too, Twi.”
  1450. 1450.
    >”Say it again.”
  1451. 1451.
    “I love you.”
  1452. 1452.
    >”Mmhhh...”
  1453. 1453.
    >A few moments pass and she breaks the hug. Her face full of joy and content.
  1454. 1454.
    >Seeing her like this makes butterflies flutter around your stomach.
  1455. 1455.
    >You get up and inspect the pan.
  1456. 1456.
    >It has a somewhat large, smouldering hole in it.
  1457. 1457.
    >You sigh
  1458. 1458.
    “We might have a small problem at hand, Twi...”
  1459. 1459.
    >”At hoof.” she corrects you, giggling.
  1460. 1460.
    >Right.
  1461. 1461.
    “This was my only pan.”
  1462. 1462.
    >”Aww... really?”
  1463. 1463.
    >You nod.
  1464. 1464.
    “Sadly, yes.”
  1465. 1465.
    >She looks crestfallen.
  1466. 1466.
    “Don't be sad. I don't like it when you are sad.”
  1467. 1467.
    >Her lips form a smile.
  1468. 1468.
    >Much better.
  1469. 1469.
    “How about I get us a few hayburgers and some fries? And then we cuddle up on the couch and watch a movie together. How does that sound?”
  1470. 1470.
    >”Wonderful!” she chirps.
  1471. 1471.
    >You pat Twilight softly on her head.
  1472. 1472.
    “Then it's settled. I will just get my jacket and be on my way then.”
  1473. 1473.
    >”But what about Rainbow?”
  1474. 1474.
    >Oh yeah. She's still in pony prison.
  1475. 1475.
    “First thing tomorrow morning, we will go and bail her out, okay?”
  1476. 1476.
    >”Are you sure?”
  1477. 1477.
    >You nod.
  1478. 1478.
    “I am. She will be fine. Let's make tonight about us.”
  1479. 1479.
    >Hearing this, her smile grows wider
  1480. 1480.
    >”Okay. If you say she will be fine, I trust you.”
  1481. 1481.
    >It feels nice to hear that...
  1482. 1482.
    >You kneel down and give her a quick peck on the horn.
  1483. 1483.
    >”Uuhhaa...”
  1484. 1484.
    >She shudders.
  1485. 1485.
    >Oh right, erogenous zone.
  1486. 1486.
    “I will be on my way then. You decide on what you want to watch, while I'm away. You know where my movies are?”
  1487. 1487.
    >”Y-Yes.”
  1488. 1488.
    >You chuckle.
  1489. 1489.
    “See you soon, Twi!”
  1490. 1490.
    >”B-Bye...”
  1491. 1491.
    >Looks like you literally hit a nerve.
  1492. 1492.
    >You grab your jacket and your bit bag and exit your home.
  1493. 1493.
     
  1494. 1494.
    >You are Twilight Sparkle and you are still sitting in Anon's kitchen.
  1495. 1495.
    >Wow... that kiss rippled from your horntip through your whole body.
  1496. 1496.
    >Perhaps you can ask him later to do it again...
  1497. 1497.
    >Would he be comfortable to take it into his mouth?
  1498. 1498.
    >By Celestia...this would be so hot...
  1499. 1499.
    >Only thinking about it gets you goin, since it always was a fantasy of yours.
  1500. 1500.
    >But your former coltfriends, as few as they may be, weren't pleased when you asked them to do it.
  1501. 1501.
    >Silver Lining even laughed at you and asked if he looked like a colt cuddler.
  1502. 1502.
    >He said other things too, but you don't want to remember them.
  1503. 1503.
    >...
  1504. 1504.
    >Stallions can be assholes.
  1505. 1505.
    >”You should be grateful that I even put up with a boring librarian like you!”
  1506. 1506.
    >You shake your head and suppress some tears.
  1507. 1507.
    >No.
  1508. 1508.
    >Anon is different.
  1509. 1509.
    >Even if he wouldn't like to do it, he wouldn't insult you like that.
  1510. 1510.
    >He is nice.
  1511. 1511.
    >He cares for you.
  1512. 1512.
    >Regaining your composure, you get up and grab the pan and the bowl with the whisked eggs, using your magic.
  1513. 1513.
    >The pan is beyond rescuing, but Anon and you could still eat the eggs tomorrow morning.
  1514. 1514.
    >So you put the pan into the fridge and throw the mix away.
  1515. 1515.
    >Wait, what?
  1516. 1516.
    “Ponyfeathers...”
  1517. 1517.
    >Calm down, Sparkles.
  1518. 1518.
    >This was in the past.
  1519. 1519.
    >What's important now is the present.
  1520. 1520.
    >And the future... your future with Anon.
  1521. 1521.
    >You inhale and exhale deeply a few times, your hoof following your breathing.
  1522. 1522.
    >Just like Cadence taught you.
  1523. 1523.
    “Ok... all better now.”
  1524. 1524.
    >You wrap the grated cheese in some foil and lay it in the fridge.
  1525. 1525.
    >The pan joins the eggs in the thrash can.
  1526. 1526.
     
  1527. 1527.
    >Somewhat satisfied with your cleaning, you leave the kitchen and enter Anon's living room.
  1528. 1528.
    >He said that you should pick a movie while he was away.
  1529. 1529.
    >You still don't understand how a whole film fits onto such a small disk.
  1530. 1530.
    >To be honest you don't understand most of the stuff that came with Anon, when he arrived in equestria.
  1531. 1531.
    >Like his magic picture box he called television.
  1532. 1532.
    >...
  1533. 1533.
    >Ah his arrival, what a magical and strange day.
  1534. 1534.
    >Anon claims that he doesn't remember it any more.
  1535. 1535.
    >Fluttershy found him near the edge of the Whitetail forest, covered with burns and his stuff scattered around him.
  1536. 1536.
    >He was unconscious for nearly a week.
  1537. 1537.
    >Fascinated by the strange bipedal alien the very first moment you saw him, you stayed by his side until he woke up.
  1538. 1538.
    >Even against the advice of your friends.
  1539. 1539.
    >You wanted to know more about him.
  1540. 1540.
    >...
  1541. 1541.
    >Anyways.
  1542. 1542.
    >His “electronics”, how he likes to call them. didn't work without electricity.
  1543. 1543.
    >But you managed to get them working again with a fusion crystal, that you charged with a lightning spell.
  1544. 1544.
    >He was so happy when you showed him the crystal and explained what it was for.
  1545. 1545.
    >Maybe a bit too happy since he grabbed it with his bare hands and nearly electrocuted himself.
  1546. 1546.
    >You giggle.
  1547. 1547.
    >After some care and burn ointment, he found a way to hook them up to the fusion crystal which now safely floats in a grounding bubble, behind his TV.
  1548. 1548.
    >You turn your head around and scan the shelf with his movies.
  1549. 1549.
    “Hmmm...”
  1550. 1550.
    >You've seen a few of them... most were action flicks and animation, he called “ahnimeh”.
  1551. 1551.
    >One day you found strange one with naked female humans on them.
  1552. 1552.
    >Of course you were intrigued and asked him if you could watch these.
  1553. 1553.
    >Anon's reaction was so cute.
  1554. 1554.
    >He grabbed them out of your magical grip and his face became beet-red.
  1555. 1555.
    >Maybe you can watch them now, since you are more or less an item now?
  1556. 1556.
    >You giggle again.
  1557. 1557.
    >A particular night-blue box catches your interest and you magic it from the shelf.
  1558. 1558.
    “The last Unicorn...”
  1559. 1559.
    >This sounds interesting.
  1560. 1560.
    >He never said anything about unicorns on his world.
  1561. 1561.
    >Reading the text on the back, you decide that this would be the right film for tonight.
  1562. 1562.
     
  1563. 1563.
    >You put the Deeveedee next to the television and think what else you could need.
  1564. 1564.
    >Maybe a blanket?
  1565. 1565.
    >It is quite warm today but...
  1566. 1566.
    “Cuddling isn't the same without a blanket!” you state.
  1567. 1567.
    >Humming a happy tune, you walk to Anon's cabinet and pull a blanket out of it.
  1568. 1568.
    >You lay it neatly folded on the couch.
  1569. 1569.
    “Hmm what else...”
  1570. 1570.
    >There are still cookies left, even after your snack attack, so you won't need any other snacks.
  1571. 1571.
    >An idea comes to your mind.
  1572. 1572.
    >Maybe some wine?
  1573. 1573.
    >Sharing a bottle of wine and watching a movie together, while the two of you cuddle under a blanket.
  1574. 1574.
    >It's so romantic, you could squee.
  1575. 1575.
    >So you do.
  1576. 1576.
    >Now you just have to hope, Anon has a bottle in his house.
  1577. 1577.
    >After a short search through his kitchen you finally find one, hidden behind a box of cornflakes.
  1578. 1578.
    >You blow the dust from the label.
  1579. 1579.
    “Uhh.”
  1580. 1580.
    >Quite a fancy one at that.
  1581. 1581.
    “Domaine Romanêigh.”
  1582. 1582.
    >Sounds expensive... like something Rarity would buy.
  1583. 1583.
    “I will just ask him if its OK to drink this.” you say to yourself.
  1584. 1584.
    >Floating the bottle back to the living room, you put it on the coffee-table, along with two glasses.
  1585. 1585.
    >Perfect.
  1586. 1586.
    >You would light some candles, but you don't know where Anon keeps them.
  1587. 1587.
    >But this should do nicely.
  1588. 1588.
    >Did you forget something?
  1589. 1589.
    >No, you don't think so.
  1590. 1590.
    >You climb on the sofa and take a look at the clock.
  1591. 1591.
    >Anon should be back any minute now.
  1592. 1592.
    ”Aaahhh! I can't wait!”
  1593. 1593.
    >This is going to be the best night of your life.
  1594. 1594.
    >Somehow this sounds familiar.
  1595. 1595.
     
  1596. 1596.
    >Fifteen more minutes pass.
  1597. 1597.
    >The hayburger restaurant isn't too far away from his house... he should be back by now.
  1598. 1598.
    >You start to worry, your hooves nervously pawing the soft fabric of the couch..
  1599. 1599.
    >What if something happened to him?
  1600. 1600.
    >Ponyville is a safe town, isn’t it?
  1601. 1601.
    >Nothing does ever happen here...
  1602. 1602.
    “Aargh! This place is a magnet for disasters!”
  1603. 1603.
    >Panic begins to well up in your stomach.
  1604. 1604.
    >And the proximity of the Everfree forest doesn't make it better.
  1605. 1605.
    >All kinds of dark and bloodthirsty creatures leave their bone ridden caves at night, in search for prey.
  1606. 1606.
    >Nononono... stop agitating yourself!
  1607. 1607.
    >Everything will be fine.
  1608. 1608.
    >You are sure of that.
  1609. 1609.
    >The clocks strikes eight.
  1610. 1610.
    “If he isn't here in five minutes, I start looking for him!”
  1611. 1611.
    >Just as you finished your sentence, the front door opens and Anon enters through it.
  1612. 1612.
    >Carrying two large paper bags under his arms.
  1613. 1613.
    >You jump off the couch and run towards him.
  1614. 1614.
    “Anon!”
  1615. 1615.
    >He puts the bags on the cupboard next to the door and kneels down, his arms open.
  1616. 1616.
    >You leap into his embrace.
  1617. 1617.
    >Feeling him so close and smelling his scent again, calms you down instantly.
  1618. 1618.
    “You're back...”
  1619. 1619.
    >”Twi... what’s the matter? Did something happen?”
  1620. 1620.
    >His hand slowly runs through your mane.
  1621. 1621.
    “Mmhhh...”
  1622. 1622.
    >You look up into his eyes and shake your head.
  1623. 1623.
    “N-No.. I was just worried that something happened to you... You were away for so long!”
  1624. 1624.
    >He kisses your forehead.
  1625. 1625.
    >”Sorry Twilight. I just had to wait in line. Some crazy blue unicorn mare didn't stop yelling at the poor clerk, demanding a “great and plentiful” refill. And she didn't leave, until she got it. She even wanted to talk to the manager.”
  1626. 1626.
    >This elicits a laugh from you.
  1627. 1627.
    “Yeah. I know her. She can be quite troublesome.”
  1628. 1628.
    >You rest your head on his shoulder.
  1629. 1629.
    “I'm just glad you're back.”
  1630. 1630.
    >”Hey Twi.”
  1631. 1631.
    “Yes?”
  1632. 1632.
    >”Don't work yourself up so much, okay? It's not good for you.”
  1633. 1633.
    >Anon boops you on the muzzle.
  1634. 1634.
    >”I'm really touched that you care for me, but don't fill your cute little head with dark thoughts.”
  1635. 1635.
    >He presses you closer to his chest.
  1636. 1636.
    >”I rather see you smiling when I come home.”
  1637. 1637.
    >You can feel tears start to form in your eyes.
  1638. 1638.
    “I-I won't...”
  1639. 1639.
    >He and you enjoy the embrace for a few moments more.
  1640. 1640.
    >Anon breaks it and wipes a tear from your face, stroking your cheek..
  1641. 1641.
    >”Wanna eat something now? I brought your favourite!” he says, beaming you a smile.
  1642. 1642.
    >You return the smile and nod.
  1643. 1643.
     
  1644. 1644.
    >Now sitting at the kitchen table, Anon spreads the food on it.
  1645. 1645.
    >Four hayburgers with haybacon and cheese, along with two bags of fries.
  1646. 1646.
    >And is this...
  1647. 1647.
    >It is!
  1648. 1648.
    >Your favourite!
  1649. 1649.
    >The Hayonator! With onions, lettuce, tomatoes and three different kinds of cheese.
  1650. 1650.
    >The smell invades your nostrils and your mouth begins to water.
  1651. 1651.
    >You can almost taste the secret sauce.
  1652. 1652.
    >A shudder runs down your spine.
  1653. 1653.
    >Anon chuckles and pulls two soda cans out of the bag.
  1654. 1654.
    >Putting one next to you, he sits down again.
  1655. 1655.
    >He claps his hands together.
  1656. 1656.
    >“Let's begin then! Before it gets cold.”
  1657. 1657.
    >This snaps you back to reality and you shoot him a quick nod.
  1658. 1658.
    >”Bon appêtit!”
  1659. 1659.
    ”Bon appêtit!”
  1660. 1660.
    >You pull the hayonator to you and float it out if its box.
  1661. 1661.
    >Oh Celestia yes... It's been so long since you had one of these.
  1662. 1662.
    >It's so big, so fatty, so unhealthy… so perfect.
  1663. 1663.
    >You are tempted to devour it as fast as you can. But...
  1664. 1664.
    >Anon is directly looking at you, a smile on his face.
  1665. 1665.
    >So you just take a small bite. Chewing carefully.
  1666. 1666.
    >Don't want to embarrass yourself in front of him again.
  1667. 1667.
    >This time there will be no vegetables to save your sorry flank.
  1668. 1668.
    >The taste washes over your tongue like wave of greasy bliss.
  1669. 1669.
    >Everything blends together perfectly, The haypatty, the veggies and of course the secret sauce.
  1670. 1670.
    >It gives just the perfect hint of spiciness to the composition.
  1671. 1671.
    “So good...” you moan.
  1672. 1672.
    >He giggles.
  1673. 1673.
    >”Glad to hear that.”
  1674. 1674.
    >He takes a bite out of his own burger.
  1675. 1675.
    >”You know, normally I don't like hay. But when it's deep-fried and put in a bun, with some sauce and lettuce, it's actually pretty tasty.”
  1676. 1676.
    >You swallow.
  1677. 1677.
    “Did you have hayburgers on your planet too?”
  1678. 1678.
    >”Yep. But we didn't use hay for the patties.”
  1679. 1679.
    >He winces, as if he said something wrong.
  1680. 1680.
     
  1681. 1681.
    “What did your people use then? I can't think of anything better than deep-fried hay.”
  1682. 1682.
    >You smile and take another bite, slightly bigger this time.
  1683. 1683.
    >Contenance Sparkle.
  1684. 1684.
    >”Eh you see... How do I put this. You know Molly, right?”
  1685. 1685.
    “The cow? Yes. She is quite nice. Always lends out books about birdwatching.”
  1686. 1686.
    >You take a sip of your soda.
  1687. 1687.
    “Why? Are they made out of milk or cheese?”
  1688. 1688.
    >Anon winces again. His fingers nervously twitching.
  1689. 1689.
    >”No... They are made out of … Molly.”
  1690. 1690.
    >Oh.
  1691. 1691.
    “Oh.”
  1692. 1692.
    >You know that Anon used to eat meat back on his planet, his canines are proof of this, but...
  1693. 1693.
    >Does it bother you?
  1694. 1694.
    >No. Not really.
  1695. 1695.
    >Consuming the flesh of other living beings is a taboo in equestria.
  1696. 1696.
    >Gryphon’s are... tolerated. But still their eating habits are frowned upon.
  1697. 1697.
    >But it's not his fault that he is a carnivore, or strictly speaking, an omnivore.
  1698. 1698.
    >You put your hoof on his hand to reassure him..
  1699. 1699.
    “It's okay. I'm not bothered by it.”
  1700. 1700.
    >He seems relieved.
  1701. 1701.
    >”Thanks Twi. I know this is frowned upon here. Some ponies already gave me the stink-eye when they saw my teeth.”
  1702. 1702.
    “You should know best, that I'm quite glad you have these.”
  1703. 1703.
    >Anon chuckles.
  1704. 1704.
    >”Yeah you're right. Pretty kinky for a pony to have a biting fetish.”
  1705. 1705.
    >Your cheeks burn up.
  1706. 1706.
    “Y-Yeah it's quite rare... and I didn't even know that I had it before … today.”
  1707. 1707.
    >Fiddling with your hooves you take another bite out of your burger.
  1708. 1708.
    >He mockingly throws his arms up in shock.
  1709. 1709.
    >“Oh the humanity! I corrupted the innocent librarian with my dangerous teeth and nails! What would your parents think?!”
  1710. 1710.
    >You shake your head, but you can't suppress to laugh at his silliness.
  1711. 1711.
    “Firstly it's: “Oh the equinity!” and secondly...”
  1712. 1712.
    >”You ponies and your horse puns.” he says, finishing his first burger.
  1713. 1713.
    “I'm sure that my parents won't think that you are planning on eating me any time soon, once they get to know you and see how nice you are.”
  1714. 1714.
    >”Oh but I am planning on eating you.”
  1715. 1715.
    >His lips form a devious grin.
  1716. 1716.
    “W-What?”
  1717. 1717.
    >”Out, that is.”
  1718. 1718.
    >He gives you a wink.
  1719. 1719.
    “Oh you!”
  1720. 1720.
    >You grab a few fries and throw them at him.
  1721. 1721.
     
  1722. 1722.
    >After a few relentless potato-based artillery strikes, you cease your fire.
  1723. 1723.
    >Laughing you two shake hooves and hands respectively.
  1724. 1724.
    >Peace returned to the kitchen soon after.
  1725. 1725.
    >”Let's finish our food, ok? It starting to get cold already.”
  1726. 1726.
    >You nod and get down to business.
  1727. 1727.
    >Aww. It's really a bit cold.
  1728. 1728.
    >And if you keep eating at this slow speed, the rest of the burgers will be ice cold by then too.
  1729. 1729.
    >Maybe you can slowly increase your pace without him noticing.
  1730. 1730.
    >He seems pretty engrossed with his food...
  1731. 1731.
    >Okay then.
  1732. 1732.
    >You take a few quick bites and check if he saw something.
  1733. 1733.
    >No. His eyes are still on his food.
  1734. 1734.
    >Perfect.
  1735. 1735.
    >He reaches for his can and you seize the opportunity.
  1736. 1736.
    >With three more bites, the hayonator is no more.
  1737. 1737.
    >Victory at all levels.
  1738. 1738.
    >At least you thought so... Anon is staring at you, his can in his hand and a grin on his face.
  1739. 1739.
    >”Got. Ya. “
  1740. 1740.
    >He points at you.
  1741. 1741.
    >“I knew, I just had to wait.”
  1742. 1742.
    >You can feel your face getting hotter.
  1743. 1743.
    “Uh...I...”
  1744. 1744.
    >Anon leans forward and ruffles your mane.
  1745. 1745.
    >Just like he did countless other times this day.
  1746. 1746.
    >”Twi, really. You don't have to be embarrassed around me. Just be you, okay?”
  1747. 1747.
    >Wow. You really don't deserve him.
  1748. 1748.
    >”I will even cast the first stone.”
  1749. 1749.
    >He grabs another burger, along with a handful of fries and shoves all of it into his mouth.
  1750. 1750.
    >”Phsee?”
  1751. 1751.
    >He swallows hard.
  1752. 1752.
    >”Phew. This one was pretty dry.”
  1753. 1753.
    >How could you be so lucky?
  1754. 1754.
    >Pushing the two remaining burgers towards you, he smiles reassuringly.
  1755. 1755.
    >”Come on.”
  1756. 1756.
    >This goes completely against everything you know.
  1757. 1757.
    >All your books, and Rarity, told you to act as proper as possible around the stallion you wanted to woo.
  1758. 1758.
    >But Anon is different, isn't he? He isn't even a stallion.
  1759. 1759.
    >Hesitating you levitate the food to your face.
  1760. 1760.
    >”Come on.”
  1761. 1761.
    >You close your eyes.
  1762. 1762.
    >Screw it.
  1763. 1763.
    >With five big chomps, you devour the greasy treats. Splattering ketchup and lettuce all over the table.
  1764. 1764.
    >”Woohoo! Go Twilight!” Anon cheers.
  1765. 1765.
    >After a few seconds of chewing, you swallow.
  1766. 1766.
    >They really were a bit dry.
  1767. 1767.
    >Gulping the rest of your soda down, you open your eyes again.
  1768. 1768.
    >Only to see Anon, smiling softly
  1769. 1769.
    >”See? Wasn't that hard, was it?”
  1770. 1770.
    >You shake your head.
  1771. 1771.
    “No...”
  1772. 1772.
    >His hand reaches forward again to scratch behind your ear.
  1773. 1773.
    >You coo.
  1774. 1774.
    >”Don't distort yourself around me. I won't think any less of you, just because you enjoy your food a bit too much.”
  1775. 1775.
    >The hot feeling in your cheeks returns.
  1776. 1776.
    >Shyly you look at the floor.
  1777. 1777.
    “T-Thanks....It's just that...with my former colt-....”
  1778. 1778.
    >”Mmhhh?”
  1779. 1779.
    >You don't feel quite ready to talk with Anon about your former experiences with stallions.
  1780. 1780.
    “Let's talk about that some other time, okay?”
  1781. 1781.
    >”Whenever you are ready”
  1782. 1782.
    >You smile at him.
  1783. 1783.
    >He gets up and begins to collect the wrappers and bags, throwing them into the trash can.
  1784. 1784.
    >”Did you already decide on what movie you want to watch?”
  1785. 1785.
    “Yes. I put it next to the teevee.”
  1786. 1786.
    >”Wonderful.”
  1787. 1787.
    >Grabbing a wet towel he wipes the table with it.
  1788. 1788.
    >”I will just clean up here a bit. How about you already cuddle up on the couch? I will join you in a few.”
  1789. 1789.
    >You hop of your chair and walk over to nuzzle his leg.
  1790. 1790.
    “Thanks for everything.”
  1791. 1791.
    >Anon kneels down and cups your chin in his hand.
  1792. 1792.
    >Gently he plants a kiss on your lips.
  1793. 1793.
    >Your mouth opens to let his tongue enter.
  1794. 1794.
    >Slowly it teases your own tongue out, inviting it to dance.
  1795. 1795.
     
  1796. 1796.
     
  1797. 1797.
    >You are now purple, cute and horned again.
  1798. 1798.
    >And you are sitting on Anon's sofa, the blanket draped across your shoulders, waiting for him.
  1799. 1799.
    >To kill some time, you rearrange the items on the coffee-table.
  1800. 1800.
    >You are so absorbed in your readjustments that you didn't notice Anon sneaking into living room.
  1801. 1801.
    >The bottle goes there and … perfect.
  1802. 1802.
    >All of a sudden something pokes into your sides and you whinny in surprise.
  1803. 1803.
    “Neeiiighhaaa!”
  1804. 1804.
    >Jolting you head around you see Anon with a goofy smirk on his face.
  1805. 1805.
    >”Did... Did you just whinny?”
  1806. 1806.
    “No.. I didn't.” you say embarrassed, the pillows suddenly becoming very interesting.
  1807. 1807.
    >”Aww, come on.”
  1808. 1808.
    >He leaps over the backrest and plops down next to you.
  1809. 1809.
    “Whoa!”
  1810. 1810.
    >Pulling you onto his lap, he begins to lazily rub your back.
  1811. 1811.
    >”Don't be embarrassed. I thought it sounded very cute. In fact almost everything you do is adorable.”
  1812. 1812.
    >Don't blush... don't blush...
  1813. 1813.
    >Its no use. You can already feel it creeping up your face.
  1814. 1814.
    >He chuckles and leans down to plant a kiss on your muzzle.
  1815. 1815.
    >”So what movie did you choose?”
  1816. 1816.
    >You float it over to Anon.
  1817. 1817.
    “The last Unicorn.”
  1818. 1818.
    >He grabs it out of your magical grip.
  1819. 1819.
    >”Good choice I've seen it countless times as a child.”
  1820. 1820.
    >You look up to him.
  1821. 1821.
    “If you don't want to watch it, we surely will find something else.”
  1822. 1822.
    >”Nah. It's alright. It's been a while since I've watched this bitter-sweet piece of animation.”
  1823. 1823.
    >Huh bitter-sweet?
  1824. 1824.
    “There are sad cartoons?”
  1825. 1825.
    >He nods.
  1826. 1826.
    >”Yeah. Quite a few, at least on earth. If you are still interested in this genre after tonight, we can watch Grave of the Fireflies next time. That's a real tear-jerker.”
  1827. 1827.
    >You lean your head onto his stomach.
  1828. 1828.
    “The title alone sounds already really sad.”
  1829. 1829.
    >”Mmhhmm... it's fuc... really depressing.”
  1830. 1830.
    “What's it about?”
  1831. 1831.
    >He strokes your cheek.
  1832. 1832.
    >”Mostly showing the atrocities of war from the perspective of a child.”
  1833. 1833.
    “Ohh...”
  1834. 1834.
    >Anon told you a bit about his world, but never went too deep into its history.
  1835. 1835.
    >You only know that there were many wars.
  1836. 1836.
    >Something that is almost completely unknown to Equestria.
  1837. 1837.
    >Grabbing the remote, he boops you on the muzzle to get your attention.
  1838. 1838.
    >”Mind putting the dvd in and turning the tv on?” he says, smiling.
  1839. 1839.
    “Of course not.”
  1840. 1840.
     
  1841. 1841.
    >Anon pulls the blanket over your two bodies, tucking you both in nice and comfy.
  1842. 1842.
    >Snuggling closer to his chest, he presses something on the remote to skip the advertisements.
  1843. 1843.
    >With a quick spell you turn the lights off.
  1844. 1844.
    >Now it's perfect.
  1845. 1845.
    >He scratches behind your ear and whispers a soft “Thank you” into it.
  1846. 1846.
    >Just as you were to ask him about the wine, he reaches forward and uncorks it.
  1847. 1847.
    >Filling the two glasses about one third of their height, he hands you one.
  1848. 1848.
    >You grab it with your magic and clink glasses with him.
  1849. 1849.
    >”To us.”
  1850. 1850.
    >Your cheeks burn up again.
  1851. 1851.
    “To us.”
  1852. 1852.
    >Taking a small sip of the wine, you take your time to relish the taste of it on your tongue.
  1853. 1853.
    >Yeah.
  1854. 1854.
    >It's good.
  1855. 1855.
    >You are not a connoisseur like Rarity.
  1856. 1856.
    >Smiling you give him a nod to show that you like it.
  1857. 1857.
    >He returns the smile and starts the movie.
  1858. 1858.
     
  1859. 1859.
    >The movie begins with two humans, who appear to be hunters, riding through a forest.
  1860. 1860.
    >Are these horses on what they ride on?
  1861. 1861.
    >Anon never told you that humans do this.
  1862. 1862.
    >You open your mouth.
  1863. 1863.
    >”Before you ask, yes they are riding on horses. And no I'm not going to ride you, at least not outside of my bedroom.”
  1864. 1864.
    >He winks at you.
  1865. 1865.
    “O-Ok” you stammer out, taking another sip to hide your blush.
  1866. 1866.
    >You focus your attention back to the movie.
  1867. 1867.
    >The two humans are arguing with each other. One states that a unicorn must be nearby since the forest here seems magical, while the other is sceptical and claims that there are no more unicorns left in the world.
  1868. 1868.
    >Interesting.
  1869. 1869.
    >They leave the clearing and the camera shifts to a white mare.
  1870. 1870.
    “Wow...”
  1871. 1871.
    >She looks so different from you... her muzzle is much longer, as well as her legs.
  1872. 1872.
    >Her eyes are a beautiful blue colour, like sapphires, and her mane is light blue.
  1873. 1873.
    >It reminds you a lot of freshly fallen snow.
  1874. 1874.
    >She is also a lot broader than you, barrel-wise, but still breathtakingly gorgeous.
  1875. 1875.
    >”That's the classical human depiction of a unicorn.” you hear Anon whispering.
  1876. 1876.
    >A butterfly approaches the unicorn and she asks him if he has ever seen another unicorn.
  1877. 1877.
    >He tells her that a fiery Red Bull has taken them all away and flies away singing.
  1878. 1878.
    “Oh no...”
  1879. 1879.
    >Anon presses you closer to him, his hand idly running over the coat on your shoulder.
  1880. 1880.
    >Hesitant the unicorn decides to leave the forest she calls home and search for her kin.
  1881. 1881.
     
  1882. 1882.
    >The next few scenes show her running through the beautiful drawn landscape.
  1883. 1883.
    >You are engrossed by the quality of the animation and art.
  1884. 1884.
    >Worlds better than what they produce here in equestria, where cartoons are merely a thing for foals.
  1885. 1885.
    >She comes to a series of farmlands where a old farmer tries to tame her.
  1886. 1886.
    >Apparently he does not recognize her as an unicorn, since he cannot see her horn, which angers her greatly.
  1887. 1887.
    >You float your glass over to your lips and drink from it.
  1888. 1888.
    >It's nearly empty now, so you fill it again.
  1889. 1889.
    >Oh looks like you missed a bit.
  1890. 1890.
    >She's sleeping now and what seems like a caravan comes along, led by an ugly old hag.
  1891. 1891.
    >”Mommy Fortuna.” Anon whispers.
  1892. 1892.
    >”She's a witch.”
  1893. 1893.
    >To be honest you could tell, but you wonder what she's going to do.
  1894. 1894.
    >The witch talks to her hunchbacked henchman and puts a spell on the white unicorn to keep her sleeping.
  1895. 1895.
    >Then they put her in a cage.
  1896. 1896.
    “H-How mean!”
  1897. 1897.
    >Be careful Sparkles. The alcohol is already making an impact on you.
  1898. 1898.
    >Anon chuckles.
  1899. 1899.
    >His hand runs down your spine, massaging around it in small circles.
  1900. 1900.
    >Aahh... feels heavenly.
  1901. 1901.
    >You shudder a bit.
  1902. 1902.
    >In the next scene the lackey, who's called Ruhk, shows a group of spectators what the caravan has to offer.
  1903. 1903.
    >Introducing them one by one to the witches abominations.
  1904. 1904.
    “Uggh...”
  1905. 1905.
    >Those are some really horrible things.
  1906. 1906.
    >Lastly he shows them the unicorn, who has a fake horn on her head so the group can actually see it.
  1907. 1907.
    >You feel sorry for her and take another sip.
  1908. 1908.
     
  1909. 1909.
    >A thin human male with brown hair and a pretty big nose, dressed in a blue robe and hat approaches her.
  1910. 1910.
    “Hah! He looks like you dressed as Trixie!” you state, giggling.
  1911. 1911.
    >He pouts.
  1912. 1912.
    >”My nose is not /that/ big... And who is Trixie?”
  1913. 1913.
    “She's the mare you met, who demanded the great and plentiful refill.”
  1914. 1914.
    >”Ah I see. I'll give you that.”
  1915. 1915.
    >Snickering again you stretch your fore-legs over his thighs and turn your attention back to the movie.
  1916. 1916.
    >It feels nice being so close to him.
  1917. 1917.
    >Apparently the thin one's name is Schmendrick, and he can see her real horn.
  1918. 1918.
    “Is he a magician?”
  1919. 1919.
    >Anon nods.
  1920. 1920.
    >Uhhh... magic humans.
  1921. 1921.
    >Lets drink to that!
  1922. 1922.
    >He asks the unicorn to point out the other creatures, and she reveals their true form to him
  1923. 1923.
    >But the creepy bird thing is seemingly also a magical being.
  1924. 1924.
    >It's name is Ceaeno.
  1925. 1925.
    >Schmendrick uses his magic to free the mare who in return frees all the poor animals.
  1926. 1926.
    >Even the harpy.
  1927. 1927.
    >Who promptly attacks the unicorn.
  1928. 1928.
    “Zap her!” you yell.
  1929. 1929.
    >Anon gives you light pat on the head.
  1930. 1930.
    >”She can't use magic like you, Twi.”
  1931. 1931.
    “But she's an unicorn!”
  1932. 1932.
    >”Yeah but a non-equestrian unicorn.”
  1933. 1933.
    >A bit in disbelief, you nod.
  1934. 1934.
    >Fortuna comes outside to investigate the commotion, along with her lackey and Ceaeno turns her attention from the unicorn to them.
  1935. 1935.
    >You wince and press your body closer to his, as she brutally kills both of them.
  1936. 1936.
    >Another thing you would never see in an equestrian cartoon...
  1937. 1937.
    >Schmendrick and the white mare seize the opportunity and escape.
  1938. 1938.
    >You see the witch one last time as she states, that the harpy will always know that she got caged by her.
  1939. 1939.
     
  1940. 1940.
    >The next scenes show Schmendrick accompanying the pearl-coloured mare in her quest to find the other unicorns and he tells her what he knows about the Red Bull.
  1941. 1941.
    >It's owned by king Haggard, though his very existence is shrouded in mystery.
  1942. 1942.
    >Now its really getting interesting.
  1943. 1943.
    >You wonder if something romantic between them will happen.
  1944. 1944.
    >Just like with you and Anon..
  1945. 1945.
    >He takes a drink and you clink glasses again with him.
  1946. 1946.
    >The clopping of hooves can be heard.
  1947. 1947.
    >Something is happening.
  1948. 1948.
    >A group of very dangerous looking humans rides down the road.
  1949. 1949.
    >The unicorn manages to hide in time but they capture poor Schmendrick.
  1950. 1950.
    “He's going to be fine, or...?”
  1951. 1951.
    >Anon pets your mane instead of answering your question.
  1952. 1952.
    >They take him back to their camp where he meets their leader, Captain Cully, and his maid Molly.
  1953. 1953.
    >In an desperate attempt to escape, Schmendrick casts a powerful illusion spell.
  1954. 1954.
    >Summoning a green clothed man and his followers.
  1955. 1955.
    >”That's Robin Hood, a famous legendary thief. He steals from the rich and gives it to the poor.”
  1956. 1956.
    “How nice of him!”
  1957. 1957.
    >You lift your glass.
  1958. 1958.
    “To Robin Hood!”
  1959. 1959.
    >”To Robin Hood!” Anon says, chuckling.
  1960. 1960.
    >Taking a rather big gulp, you feel a hiccup incoming but you successfully manage to suppress it.
  1961. 1961.
    >Intimidated by Schmendrick's magic, Captain Cully catches him again and ties the magician to a nearby tree.
  1962. 1962.
    >He tries to free himself with magic, but accidentally brings the tree to life.
  1963. 1963.
    “Ohhh...”
  1964. 1964.
    >The tree is rather well endowed, breast-wise.
  1965. 1965.
    >You giggle like a schoolfilly.
  1966. 1966.
    >She falls in love with Schmendrick and nearly smothers him to death with her assets.
  1967. 1967.
    >Luckily the unicorn arrives in time and saves him with her own magic.
  1968. 1968.
    “Shee! She can do magic too!”
  1969. 1969.
    >”I never said that she doesn't have magic. But she can't shoot laser beams out of her horn.”
  1970. 1970.
    “For what ish magic good if you can't shhood lasers...” you say wiggling one hoof to emphasize your point.
  1971. 1971.
    >He laughs and ruffles your mane.
  1972. 1972.
    >”Getting a little buzzed here, eh?”
  1973. 1973.
    “Am not...”
  1974. 1974.
    >You turn your attention back to the film.
  1975. 1975.
    >The bandit's captains maid joins the scene.
  1976. 1976.
    >Apparently she can see the unicorn for what she really is too, and begins to cry.
  1977. 1977.
    >She curses the mare for coming to her as an old woman rather than a young maid.
  1978. 1978.
    >That’s sad...
  1979. 1979.
    >A few tears start to form in your eyes.
  1980. 1980.
     
  1981. 1981.
    >Molly joins the group in their quest, much to the disapproval of Schmendrick.
  1982. 1982.
    >The party continues their journey.
  1983. 1983.
    >You are still fascinated by how beautiful the unicorn mare is, despite her different form.
  1984. 1984.
    >She's only a drawing...but still...
  1985. 1985.
    >Why can't you be like her?
  1986. 1986.
    >The glass finds it's way back to your lips.
  1987. 1987.
    >Urgh.. it's empty.
  1988. 1988.
    >Floating the bottle over to you, Anon grabs it mid-flight.
  1989. 1989.
    “H-Hey!”
  1990. 1990.
    >”Don't you think, you should slow down a bit?” he says, with a concerned look on his face.
  1991. 1991.
    “I can handle myshelf! Itsh not like that I have to go shomewhere else today.”
  1992. 1992.
    >You point a hoof towards the door.
  1993. 1993.
    “Alsho I don't get the chance to just relax and drink a bit often... with Shpike always home and shuch things.”
  1994. 1994.
    >He sighs.
  1995. 1995.
    >”I guess you're right. But please don't overdo it, okay?”
  1996. 1996.
    >You nod and beam him a smile.
  1997. 1997.
    >He fills your glass again.
  1998. 1998.
    “Thanks Anon.”
  1999. 1999.
    >”No problem, Twi.”
  2000. 2000.
    >Turning on your side, your head resting on his lap, you shift your attention to the TV again.
  2001. 2001.
    >A castle is now in sight of the group.
  2002. 2002.
    “Ish this Haggards castle?”
  2003. 2003.
    >”Yep.”
  2004. 2004.
    >Suddenly they are attacked by the Red Bull, who ignores the two humans and attempts to herd the unicorn towards the castle.
  2005. 2005.
    “No...”
  2006. 2006.
    >Urged by Molly to do something, Schmendrick uses a great deal of magic to transform the unicorn into a human girl.
  2007. 2007.
    >The bull is confused by her new form and retreats.
  2008. 2008.
    >Wow...
  2009. 2009.
    >Even her human form is gorgeous.
  2010. 2010.
    >Skin pale as the moon and hair golden as the sun.
  2011. 2011.
    >Are all human females so pretty?
  2012. 2012.
    >The maid and the unicorn are equally upset about the magicians decision to turn her mortal.
  2013. 2013.
    >”I can feel this body dying all around me.” the now transformed mare cries.
  2014. 2014.
    “Poor filly...”
  2015. 2015.
    >Anon puts a hand on your hoof and squeezes it, running his thumb over the thin fur there.
  2016. 2016.
    >Nevertheless they continue to the dreary castle and are welcomed into Haggard's decrepit hall.
  2017. 2017.
     
  2018. 2018.
    >They intoduce themselves as Haggard's new magician and cook, accompanied by the Lady Amalthea.
  2019. 2019.
    >Fitting name for such a beautiful creature.
  2020. 2020.
    >Haggard is intrigued by Schmendrick's potential to please him, so he dismisses his current mage, who's name is Mabruk.
  2021. 2021.
    >Mabruk laughs at him and tells the king the he just let walk doom right through his front door.
  2022. 2022.
    >King Haggard as well as his adopted son, Lir, show interest in Amalthea.
  2023. 2023.
    >And who could blame them?
  2024. 2024.
    >Her beauty is so dazzling, that any male would fall for her
  2025. 2025.
    >Unlike yours.
  2026. 2026.
    >Another gulp of wine flows down your throat.
  2027. 2027.
    >But she ignores their advances and spends her days wandering through the castle.
  2028. 2028.
    >Slowly forgetting what she really is and what she is here for.
  2029. 2029.
    >This brings memories of your first encounter with discord back.
  2030. 2030.
    >Your friends too forgot who they really were...
  2031. 2031.
    >These were dark days.
  2032. 2032.
    >...
  2033. 2033.
    >Schmendrick and Molly realize that they are losing time and that Amalthea is becoming more and more human.
  2034. 2034.
    >So they do their best to discover where the lair of the Red Bull is, while still keeping the king entertained, so he doesn’t grow suspicious.
  2035. 2035.
    >In the next scene Molly finally finds out that the lair is located at the base of an old clock, from a cat that only speaks in riddles; while Amalthea and Lir fall in love with each other.
  2036. 2036.
    >You groan.
  2037. 2037.
    >You hoped that Schmendrick would be her love interest.
  2038. 2038.
    >Anon continues to pet your side as he silently sips from his wine.
  2039. 2039.
    >Haggard suspects her of her true nature.
  2040. 2040.
    >Apparently he once saw a unicorn and it gave him such joy that he sought to keep it for himself.
  2041. 2041.
    >So he commissioned the Red Bull to gather up all the unicorns of the world and drive them into the sea below his castle, so that he may look upon them every day.
  2042. 2042.
    “Bastard!” you state angrily.
  2043. 2043.
     
  2044. 2044.
    >”He will get what he deserves, Twi.”
  2045. 2045.
    >You groan again and Anon looks at you.
  2046. 2046.
    >”Is something the matter, Twi? You seem tense.”
  2047. 2047.
    “N-No... maybe it'sh the alcohol.” you murmur, avoiding his eyes.
  2048. 2048.
    >Rising your glass again, you take another sip of the dark red liquid in it.
  2049. 2049.
    >He stays silent, but you can still feel his gaze on you.
  2050. 2050.
    >The maid tells Schmendrick that she knows where the Bull's lair is and thy gather Amalthea and head to the old clock in the main hall.
  2051. 2051.
    >Uh... is this a crowned skeleton across the clock?
  2052. 2052.
    >Creepy.
  2053. 2053.
    >And it speaks too?
  2054. 2054.
    >Even creepier.
  2055. 2055.
    >It laughs at their failed attempts to open the lair.
  2056. 2056.
    >The cat told Molly before that she should get a bottle of wine but she couldn't find one, so she just filled a bottle with water.
  2057. 2057.
    >Schmendrick feigns turning the water into wine and this peaks the skeleton's interest.
  2058. 2058.
    >It offers them the secret to enter the beast's lair in trade for the “wine”; now an empty bottle.
  2059. 2059.
    >They agree and hand over the glass vessel.
  2060. 2060.
    >The skeleton tells them that they just need to walk right through the clock, before gulping down the invisible liquid.
  2061. 2061.
    >At least your wine is real, and you decide to utilize this fact right now.
  2062. 2062.
    >Anon stopped his petting, seems he is too engrossed in the movie.
  2063. 2063.
    >So you gently poke him with your horn and he starts rubbing your back again.
  2064. 2064.
    >Ahhh.. nice.
  2065. 2065.
    >However, when he catches sight of Amalthea, he recognizes her as an unicorn and cries out to Haggard.
  2066. 2066.
    >The king runs down the hall and swings his sword at Schmendrick, just as Molly and the transformed mare enter the realm between the clock and the lair.
  2067. 2067.
    >The magician follows quickly and Haggard destroys the portal.
  2068. 2068.
     
  2069. 2069.
    >The kings adopted son follows them too, as they search the lair for an exit.
  2070. 2070.
    >Schmendrick explains to him the whole situation, but he doesn't care who or what Amalthea is, he loves her anyway.
  2071. 2071.
    >Aww... how cute.
  2072. 2072.
    >Inspired by his words, Amalthea claims that she wants to remain human and die with him.
  2073. 2073.
    >But much to your surprise the prince objects.
  2074. 2074.
    >”I know when things should happen, and what should happen is that Amalthea continues her quest and save the unicorns. Even if that means that she must become one again. Unable to return my love.” Lyr states, a determined look on his face.
  2075. 2075.
    >You hear Anon quietly repeating his words.
  2076. 2076.
    >Somehow this makes you smile.
  2077. 2077.
    >Suddenly the Red Bull appears and recognizes the pale lady for what she really is.
  2078. 2078.
    >Schmendrick manages to transform her back into an unicorn and she leads the Bull out of its lair, onto the beach.
  2079. 2079.
    >With the magician unable to do anything, Lir steps forward but is trampled by the bull.
  2080. 2080.
    “No!” you scream out.
  2081. 2081.
    >Anon presses you closer to him.
  2082. 2082.
    >Enraged the unicorn turns to face the bull.
  2083. 2083.
    >It's intimidated by her sudden fierceness and is pushed back into the sea, where a large wave appears.
  2084. 2084.
    >Hundreds of unicorns emerge out of the foam.
  2085. 2085.
    >Your can only watch in awe, mouth agape.
  2086. 2086.
    >They envelope the Bull in sea water before storming the beach, towards the castle.
  2087. 2087.
    >Releasing it from it's rocky base.
  2088. 2088.
    >Haggard tumbles to his death into the sea.
  2089. 2089.
    >”I knew you were the last!” he shouts, before the waters engulfs him.
  2090. 2090.
     
  2091. 2091.
    „Sherves him right... ashhole...“
  2092. 2092.
    >Anon chuckles.
  2093. 2093.
    >Feeling that the movie is nearing it's end, you decide that your wine should share the same fate.
  2094. 2094.
    >So you gulp the rest down.
  2095. 2095.
    >Maybe a bit too fast .... your head starts spinning.
  2096. 2096.
    >Well it spins faster than before.
  2097. 2097.
    >Now you really have to concentrate on the movie if you want to know how it ends.
  2098. 2098.
    >Amalthea returns to Molly and Schmendrick and revives Lir with her magic, before saying her farewells and departs.
  2099. 2099.
    >No... this can't end like this.
  2100. 2100.
    >Didn't she at least retain some of her feelings and emotions?
  2101. 2101.
    >The remaining trio returns to the countryside where Lir says his goodbyes, before leaving to find his own way.
  2102. 2102.
    >Schmendrick asks Molly to go with him and she agrees.
  2103. 2103.
    >They set up a camp and go to sleep.
  2104. 2104.
    >You thought this was the end but much to your relief the unicorn returns.
  2105. 2105.
    >She expresses her thanks to Schmendrick, even if she is the first unicorn to feel the sting of mortality and the pain of regret,
  2106. 2106.
    >He apologizes but she tells him that she also learned love, and that thanks to him there are unicorns in the world again.
  2107. 2107.
    >For that, she is grateful even if she must feel regret for leaving.
  2108. 2108.
    >The film ends with her returning to her forest as Molly and Schmendrick look on after her.
  2109. 2109.
    >The last Unicorn.
  2110. 2110.
    >Wow... that was just …
  2111. 2111.
    >You wipe a tear from your eye.
  2112. 2112.
     
  2113. 2113.
    >The credits roll and you flick the lights back on.
  2114. 2114.
    >But the TV's power button won't stand still..
  2115. 2115.
    “Uggh...”
  2116. 2116.
    >Come on, you stupid thing!
  2117. 2117.
    >You manage to focus your magic into a thin beam and hit it with it.
  2118. 2118.
    >At last the screen goes black.
  2119. 2119.
    “Hah! Lashers, what would I do without shem?!”
  2120. 2120.
    >Snickering Anon pulls you onto his lap again.
  2121. 2121.
    >”Yeah, but be careful Twi. It's the only one I have.”
  2122. 2122.
    “What are you? The Lasher police?” you say, trying to look stern.
  2123. 2123.
    >Apparently this didn't work, since he laughs again.
  2124. 2124.
    >”Oh Twilight...”
  2125. 2125.
    >He runs his hand through your mane.
  2126. 2126.
    >”But say...”
  2127. 2127.
    >You lean into his touch.
  2128. 2128.
    >”Did you like the movie?”
  2129. 2129.
    >Like? You bucking loved it.
  2130. 2130.
    >You roll onto your back to face him.
  2131. 2131.
    “It wash the best movie I ever shaw in my life!”
  2132. 2132.
    >Pointing a hoof at his face, you continue.
  2133. 2133.
    “Everything was jusht sho beat- … byut- …
  2134. 2134.
    >”Beautiful”
  2135. 2135.
    “Yeah ecshactly!”
  2136. 2136.
    >Feeling that you are not being pet, you grab one of his hands and put it on your belly.
  2137. 2137.
    >Chuckling, he complies and begins to rub it.
  2138. 2138.
    “Ahhh... nishe. Where wash I?”
  2139. 2139.
    >”You just wanted to tell me what you liked about the movie.”
  2140. 2140.
    “Right! Everyshing wash perfect!”
  2141. 2141.
    >”What was your favourite part?”
  2142. 2142.
    >You think for a bit, scratching your chin.
  2143. 2143.
    >Wait how do you do that with a hoof?!
  2144. 2144.
    >Moving it closer to your face to inspect it, Anon snaps his fingers.
  2145. 2145.
    >”Twi, focus.”
  2146. 2146.
    “Ah right. Shorry. I shink the part where all the unicornsh emerged from the shea! It wash just so epic to look at!”
  2147. 2147.
    >To emphasize your point, you begin to re-enact the scene with your hooves.
  2148. 2148.
    >You even try to make cool sea and battle noises.
  2149. 2149.
    >Anon's smile grows wider and wider.
  2150. 2150.
    “Ah yesh! And of courshe the animatshion and the art itshelf. Everything was sho pretty, especially the unicorn.”
  2151. 2151.
    >Oh yeah Amalthea, the beautiful and desirable...
  2152. 2152.
    >Your hooves come back down and all the joy and excitement you just felt, fade.
  2153. 2153.
    >You grow silent, your head turned away from him.
  2154. 2154.
    >And with that, his smile is gone too.
  2155. 2155.
    >”Twilight? Does something bother you?”
  2156. 2156.
    >He cups your cheek, and moves your face gently to meet your eyes.
  2157. 2157.
    >”You were just so happy and excited a second ago and now...”
  2158. 2158.
    “Anon...” you interrupt him.
  2159. 2159.
    “Can I ashk you a question?”
  2160. 2160.
    >”Of course”
  2161. 2161.
    >You take a deep breath.
  2162. 2162.
    “Do you think I'm pretty?”
  2163. 2163.
     
  2164. 2164.
    >“Twi...”
  2165. 2165.
    >Anon lifts you up and places you back on his lap again, so that you properly sit on your haunches.
  2166. 2166.
    >Your face directly opposite of his.
  2167. 2167.
    >His hands hold both your front hooves, lightly squeezing them.
  2168. 2168.
    >”Of course I think you are pretty. Why would you think otherwise?”
  2169. 2169.
    “What if I told you, shat you are the very firsht po- pershon to tell me sho?”
  2170. 2170.
    >”Then I wouldn't believe it.” he says, a soft smile on his face.
  2171. 2171.
    “It's true shough...”
  2172. 2172.
    >He opens his mouth again but you shush him.
  2173. 2173.
    “Anon...”
  2174. 2174.
    >He nods.
  2175. 2175.
    “I'm now going to tell you shomeshing that I never told anypony before.”
  2176. 2176.
    >You take another deep breath.
  2177. 2177.
    “Remember when I told you shat I never have been treated wiff sho much care and love before today?”
  2178. 2178.
    >Another nod.
  2179. 2179.
    >Your eyes begin to water.
  2180. 2180.
    “Shats because my other coltfriendsh didn't give two fucks about me.”
  2181. 2181.
    >Bad memories begin to flood your brain and the tears now run freely down your cheeks.
  2182. 2182.
    >Anon leans forward to hug you, but you block him.
  2183. 2183.
    “N-No! * hic * Pleashe listen... before I'm * hic * too worked up to finish...”
  2184. 2184.
    >You wipe your muzzle with a hoof and continue.
  2185. 2185.
    “Before you, I had two … No shree other coltfriendsh.”
  2186. 2186.
    >Three faces appear before your inner eye and you shake your head to make them go away.
  2187. 2187.
    “The firsht one wash only a high-school romance, shough. I think hish name was Comet Flash or shomething. We just kissed.. nothing sherious. But he broke up wiff me after two weeks... dunno why.”
  2188. 2188.
    >”That must have hit you pretty hard...”
  2189. 2189.
    “Nah... I mean I wash shad for a while, but I didn't love him.”
  2190. 2190.
    >He was nice. You still wonder why he ended your relationship.
  2191. 2191.
    “My shecond relationship was wiff a shtudy colleague back when I lived in the princess’s cashtle. Hish name was Astral Breeze... he shtudied magic too.”
  2192. 2192.
    >Your head droops.
  2193. 2193.
    “We inshtantly hit off. He wash smart, cute and even shared shome of my intereshts...we were happy for a few weeksh... but...”
  2194. 2194.
    >”But?”
  2195. 2195.
    “He pushed me too shleep with him. I didn't feel ready at the time and I told him shat. And he got really angry...”
  2196. 2196.
    >His words resonate in your head.
  2197. 2197.
    “He called me a shtuck up bitch and shat I should be thankful shat he * hic * even showed interesht in a boring and ugly pony like me.”
  2198. 2198.
    >More and more tears begin to flow.
  2199. 2199.
    “Shat was too much for me. I yelled something at him and he just laughed...Shocked I ran back to my room... I didn't * hic * leave it for a week.”
  2200. 2200.
    >Anon squeezes your hooves firmer.
  2201. 2201.
    “Later I found out from a maid, shat he never really liked me... he jusht wanted my body...”
  2202. 2202.
    >Wiping your muzzle again, you take a deep breath and go on.
  2203. 2203.
    “I...I lost trust in shtallions after that … at leasht until he showed up...”
  2204. 2204.
    >Just thinking of him brings back visions of pain and despair.
  2205. 2205.
    >You bury your head in his chest to hide your tears.
  2206. 2206.
    >He embraces you. His hands rubbing your back.
  2207. 2207.
    >For a while you just cry into his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart.
  2208. 2208.
     
  2209. 2209.
    >”Twilight...”
  2210. 2210.
    >You look up from his chest.
  2211. 2211.
    >”If you want to stop, it's okay. I don't want-”
  2212. 2212.
    “No... I want to tell you shis.” you interrupt him.
  2213. 2213.
    >He presses you closer to him, his hand massaging your withers.
  2214. 2214.
    >It helps you calm down a bit.
  2215. 2215.
    >Floating a napkin over to blow your nose, you continue.
  2216. 2216.
    “H-His name wash Silver Lining. I met him shortly after I moved to Ponyville. He ushed to have a shmall shop here. Selling magic parchment, quillsh and ink.”
  2217. 2217.
    >You throw the napkin on the coffee-table
  2218. 2218.
    “I bought all my stuff shat I needed for writing spellsh there... Almosht everyday I came by and each time we talked for a bit more before I left.”
  2219. 2219.
    >Anon nods.
  2220. 2220.
    “He was alwaysh soh nice to me, even gave me shmall presents from time to time. Weeks passed and our talks became flirtier... and one day he ashked me out. I wash overjoyed shat such a handshome and nice stallion showed interest in me, espeshially after shis whole thing with Astral Breeze.”
  2221. 2221.
    >How could you be so naive?
  2222. 2222.
    “So of courshe, I shaid yesh.”
  2223. 2223.
    >Tears start to form in your eyes again.
  2224. 2224.
    “Everything wash jusht perfect... He took me on romantic dates and made me feel speshial. I wash finally able trust a shtallion again, or at least I thought sho.”
  2225. 2225.
    >You take another deep breath.
  2226. 2226.
    “It wash after our sixth or seventh date, he walked me home like every other time, when he ashked me if I want to shpend the night with him...”
  2227. 2227.
    >Memories of this awful night begin to well up in your head.
  2228. 2228.
    “I wash hesitant at firsht... but I gave in, since I thought shat I finally found somepony who I can trust... who ish right for me.”
  2229. 2229.
    >You lock your hooves around your boyfriends neck, just to feel him closer.
  2230. 2230.
    “I led him up to my room, nervoush but alsho happy. We made out for a bit. I felt so loved and deshired... when I felt ready I told him shat this was my first time.”
  2231. 2231.
    >The recollection becomes clearer.
  2232. 2232.
    “He kissed me again and shaid that he would be gentle, but...”
  2233. 2233.
    >Your whole body begins to tremble.
  2234. 2234.
     
  2235. 2235.
    “Hish fashe took on a weird and hungry expreshion... he shaid that I should turn around. I wash a bit scared, and what not, but in the end I complied. Then...”
  2236. 2236.
    >The trembling gets harder and tears flow down your cheek again. You hold him tighter.
  2237. 2237.
    “He mounted me and pushed himshelf in. Without warning me or even caring if I wash ready.”
  2238. 2238.
    >The events of this terrible night play out before your inner eye. Chipping away your will to go on.
  2239. 2239.
    “I screamed and begged him to go slower, but he ignored me and jusht kept going at hish pace...It wash sho incredible painful...”
  2240. 2240.
    >You see Anon opening his mouth but no words come out. You only feel his embrace getting stronger.
  2241. 2241.
    “After what felt like an eternity, he finished inside me and dismounted. He shaid shat he had something to do in the morning and left me there. Confused, shcared and in terrible pain.”
  2242. 2242.
    >Every detail plays out as clearly in your head as the movie you watched before.
  2243. 2243.
    >But you have come so far.
  2244. 2244.
    >It feels nice to finally talk about it. It hurts too. But in a good way.
  2245. 2245.
    “The next day he vishited me and apologized... it wash only the alcohol, he shaid. And I stupid thing believed him.”
  2246. 2246.
    >”Twi... I-”
  2247. 2247.
    >You shush him again.
  2248. 2248.
    “I'm almost finished... bear with me.”
  2249. 2249.
    >Your voice has lost all emotion.
  2250. 2250.
    >You feel him nod against your shoulder.
  2251. 2251.
    “Thingsh just got worshe from there. He showed me the cold shoulder more and more, until he jusht showed up to shleep with me. And one day...”
  2252. 2252.
    >Your stomach cramps up. But you ignore the pain.
  2253. 2253.
    “I confronted him. Told him what I felt and more importantly how I felt. I wasn't prepared for hish reaction.”
  2254. 2254.
    >Pausing for a bit to gather will and strength, you continue.
  2255. 2255.
    “He hit me. Screamed at me what an usheless whorse I am and that I should be thanking him for even putting up with me in the firsht place.”
  2256. 2256.
    >The cramps subside.
  2257. 2257.
    “He jusht continued to shout at me, and when he pushed me around I charged up a spell to fight him off. But the shight of my glowing horn made him even angrier and he hit me again.”
  2258. 2258.
    >You lean back a bit and point at a scar on your muzzle.
  2259. 2259.
    “Luckily Rainbow Dash happened to be nearby and heard the commotion in my house. She charged through the window and knocked him off me.”
  2260. 2260.
    >Anon is trembling now as well. His face full of mixed emotions.
  2261. 2261.
    “She beat him pretty much to a pulp and turned him in afterwards. I never shaw him again.”
  2262. 2262.
    >He looks into your eyes.
  2263. 2263.
    >”A-And you never talked about this?”
  2264. 2264.
    >You shake your head.
  2265. 2265.
    >”Why?”
  2266. 2266.
    “I wash sho ashamed and scared what others might think.”
  2267. 2267.
    >Anon presses you closer to him and buries his face in your neck.
  2268. 2268.
    >It's getting wet.
  2269. 2269.
    >Is he crying?
  2270. 2270.
    >”Twilight... I'm so sorry that you had to go through all of that.”
  2271. 2271.
    >He moves his head back again. His eyes red and wet streaks on his cheeks.
  2272. 2272.
    >”You are an incredibly beautiful and smart mare. And I promise to make you feel like this everyday.”
  2273. 2273.
    >Your eyes tear up again and you rest your head on his shoulder, pressing him as close to you as your hooves allow.
  2274. 2274.
    >For a few moments, the two of you just sat there in each others embrace, crying.
  2275. 2275.
    >Knowing that the one you held, truly cared about you.
  2276. 2276.
    >And that sometimes the darkest of nights bring the most glorious of dawns.
  2277. 2277.
     
  2278. 2278.
    End Part 4.
  2279. 2279.
     
  2280. 2280.
    >You are still Twilight Sparkle.
  2281. 2281.
    >And you just woke up laying on your boyfriends chest, after a night of mixed emotions.
  2282. 2282.
    >Who is still sleeping, his breathing soft and steady.
  2283. 2283.
    >He looks cute like this.
  2284. 2284.
    >You continue looking at him and begin to think for a bit.
  2285. 2285.
    >Mostly about what happened last night.
  2286. 2286.
    >...
  2287. 2287.
    >Was pouring out your heart really a good idea?
  2288. 2288.
    >So soon after he said that you were his marefriend now?
  2289. 2289.
    >You sigh.
  2290. 2290.
    >Stupid alcohol, it makes you do dumb things.
  2291. 2291.
    >Hopefully you didn't fuck up again.
  2292. 2292.
    “Arrchh...!”
  2293. 2293.
    >Your stomach suddenly cramps up.
  2294. 2294.
    >In an attempt to soothe the pain, you turn on your side and hold it with all your might.
  2295. 2295.
    >Slowly rubbing it, but it doesn't work.
  2296. 2296.
    “Hhnnggrrr....”
  2297. 2297.
    >At last the pain subsides.
  2298. 2298.
    >By Celestia... that was bad.
  2299. 2299.
    >Last night you had a similar cramp, but not as intense as this one.
  2300. 2300.
    >You wonder if this is the addiction getting stronger or just the aftermaths of your excessive drinking.
  2301. 2301.
    >Excessive at least for your standards.
  2302. 2302.
    >Honestly you are a light weight when it comes to that.
  2303. 2303.
    >If its not the latter, you really have to find a cure really quick before it gets worse.
  2304. 2304.
    >You look at the clock.
  2305. 2305.
    >It's half past eight... more than 12 hours have passed since your last... fix.
  2306. 2306.
    >Urgh this word.
  2307. 2307.
    >Another cramp bodes itself.
  2308. 2308.
    >No...no...no!
  2309. 2309.
    >This one is even stronger.
  2310. 2310.
    >Like one thousand hot needles piercing your stomach.
  2311. 2311.
    >Tears shoot into your eyes and your mouth gapes open, but no sound comes out.
  2312. 2312.
    “Errnnnnngghh...”
  2313. 2313.
    >Your whole body trembles as the agony reaches it's peak.
  2314. 2314.
    >”T-Twi...?”
  2315. 2315.
    >The instant Anon sees you holding yourself in terrible pain, he shoots up and cradles you in his arms.
  2316. 2316.
    >”Twilight! What is wrong?!”
  2317. 2317.
    “Anonngggh....”
  2318. 2318.
    >”I-I will get help!”
  2319. 2319.
    >You hold a hoof up.
  2320. 2320.
    “N...No wait... achh... Don't move...”
  2321. 2321.
    >He presses your body closer to him, slowly petting your mane.
  2322. 2322.
    >His gaze never leaving you.
  2323. 2323.
    >This... This helps.
  2324. 2324.
    >After a few minutes your muscles relax again.
  2325. 2325.
    >Exhausted and out of breath you melt into his embrace.
  2326. 2326.
    >”Is the pain gone?” he whispers.
  2327. 2327.
    >You nod, that is all you can manage to do right now.
  2328. 2328.
    >”Should I carry you to the hospital?”
  2329. 2329.
    “No... “
  2330. 2330.
    >”Are you sure?”
  2331. 2331.
    “Mhhmm. Just stay with me like that for a while.”
  2332. 2332.
    >Your voice is barely a whisper.
  2333. 2333.
    >You bury your muzzle into his chest, inhaling his masculine scent.
  2334. 2334.
    >It makes you feel safe and protected, but also fills your mind with more primal thoughts.
  2335. 2335.
    >They quickly completely override any other cogitations.
  2336. 2336.
    >The desire to have his seed inside you grows stronger and stronger.
  2337. 2337.
    >And every time you try to fight it, another cramp wells up.
  2338. 2338.
    >Defeated, you look up.
  2339. 2339.
    “Anon...”
  2340. 2340.
    >He wipes a streak from your mane out of your face, so he can look into your eyes.
  2341. 2341.
    >Beaming you a soft and caring smile.
  2342. 2342.
    >”Yes Twilight?”
  2343. 2343.
    “I need you.”
  2344. 2344.
     
  2345. 2345.
    >A blush creeps on his face.
  2346. 2346.
    >How cute.
  2347. 2347.
    >But cute is not what you want.
  2348. 2348.
    >You lift yourself up, putting your hooves on his shoulders.
  2349. 2349.
    >The sudden shift of weight forces him back onto the sofa.
  2350. 2350.
    >”T-Twi!”
  2351. 2351.
    >Hastily you lock lips with him.
  2352. 2352.
    >Prying them open with your tongue.
  2353. 2353.
    >You waste no time and run it across his teeth, a shudder running down your spine every time you feel their little serrations.
  2354. 2354.
    >Anon grabs your lower mane and gently tugs at it.
  2355. 2355.
    >Your tail shoots up, swishing from side to side.
  2356. 2356.
    >Spreading the aura of your arousal through the room.
  2357. 2357.
    >His tongue blocks yours whenever it tries to reach his canines. He's teasing you...
  2358. 2358.
    >And it's making you hotter every second.
  2359. 2359.
    >You lean more into the kiss, intertwining your tongue with his.
  2360. 2360.
    >Letting them dance and snake around each other.
  2361. 2361.
    >Finally his retreats and you seize the opportunity instantly.
  2362. 2362.
    >Your tongue draws small circles around Anon's canines, relishing their sharpness on it.
  2363. 2363.
    >The vulnerability you felt yesterday returns.
  2364. 2364.
    >And you love it.
  2365. 2365.
    >Out of breath he breaks the kiss, a thin string of saliva connecting your lips.
  2366. 2366.
    >You slam your hips down, grinding your marehood on the bulge on his pants, soiling it with your nectar.
  2367. 2367.
    >”Wow... so assertive today, aren't we?”
  2368. 2368.
    >He grins, one hand clawing down your back
  2369. 2369.
    ”Mmmahhhh...” you hiss, biting your lower lip.
  2370. 2370.
    >”I'm intrigued, go on.”
  2371. 2371.
    >Oh he wants you in control?
  2372. 2372.
    >Like he has a choice in this matter.
  2373. 2373.
     
  2374. 2374.
    >You yank his clothes off with your magic, not caring if they rip or not.
  2375. 2375.
    >Fist his shirt and then his pants.
  2376. 2376.
    >Now laying naked, safe for his boxers, under you. You eye your prize.
  2377. 2377.
    >His fur-less form drives you wild.
  2378. 2378.
    >It's so unnatural, so bizarre... so incredible hot.
  2379. 2379.
    >And its yours. All of it.
  2380. 2380.
    >Beginning with his jawline you pepper kisses down his neck.
  2381. 2381.
    >Only stopping to suck and nip a bit on the delicate skin there.
  2382. 2382.
    >He moans and starts rubbing your ears with one hand while the other still scratches your back.
  2383. 2383.
    >Driving it's nails into your skin.
  2384. 2384.
    >You go down further.
  2385. 2385.
    >His bare chest lies before your eyes.
  2386. 2386.
    >You can taste the salt on it as you lick across his rib cage.
  2387. 2387.
    >Anon must have been sweating with you on top of him.
  2388. 2388.
    >Greedily you lap all of the precious mineral up, sending surges of pleasure through your nerves and hazing your brain with it's effect.
  2389. 2389.
    >When you reach his nipples he inhales sharply.
  2390. 2390.
    >Curious you give it a little gnaw.
  2391. 2391.
    >”Aahh Twi...”
  2392. 2392.
    >Repeating this with his other nipple before you lick down his belly, twirling the few hairs there with your tongue.
  2393. 2393.
    >You take the rim of his underwear in your mouth and slowly pull it down.
  2394. 2394.
    >Enjoying every moment of it as you reveal more and more of his penis, that you desire so much right now.
  2395. 2395.
    >It pops out from it's linen den.
  2396. 2396.
    >Scraping against your chin and muzzle before standing in front of you in all its glory.
  2397. 2397.
    >A thin stream of it's own lubrication already running down on it.
  2398. 2398.
    >Your mouth begins to water and you lick your lips.
  2399. 2399.
     
  2400. 2400.
    >You bring your muzzle to his balls, inhaling their musky scent.
  2401. 2401.
    “Y-Yes...”
  2402. 2402.
    >Reaching your tongue out, you draw circles around each of them, before taking one into your mouth and gently suck on it.
  2403. 2403.
    >”Twilight... ahhh.”
  2404. 2404.
    >Finally he makes some noise too, he was so silent yesterday.
  2405. 2405.
    >Let's see if you can get him to scream your name
  2406. 2406.
    >Putting your hooves on either side of his pulsating cock, you begin to slowly masturbate him.
  2407. 2407.
    >His testicle is still in your mouth.
  2408. 2408.
    >Your tongue flicking and caressing it.
  2409. 2409.
    >He lets out a loud moan and throws his head into the pillow.
  2410. 2410.
    >You let go of his nut and lick up his shaft. .
  2411. 2411.
    >Once you reach it's tip you let your tongue swirl around it.
  2412. 2412.
    >Your hooves increase their pace and switch from simply rubbing his dick to massaging it.
  2413. 2413.
    >Squeezing it at the base and gradually increasing the pressure the further up they go on it.
  2414. 2414.
    >This rewards you with another moan from your boyfriend.
  2415. 2415.
    >You take his glans into your mouth and suck on it, while your tongue dances around on it's very tip.
  2416. 2416.
    >His hand presses down on the back of your head.
  2417. 2417.
    >Complying you begin bob up and down on his cock, following the movement of your hooves.
  2418. 2418.
    >”Twilight!”
  2419. 2419.
    >Feeling his body tense up, you prepare yourself for your prize.
  2420. 2420.
    >You move your lips back up again to his glans.
  2421. 2421.
    >Sucking hard on it while you milk his shaft at a rapid speed.
  2422. 2422.
    >With a grunt, he thrusts his hips upwards as his climax washes over him.
  2423. 2423.
    >Shooting several long squirts of his hot cum into your mouth.
  2424. 2424.
    >You continue milking his cock for every drop of it until nothing comes out any more.
  2425. 2425.
    >With a soft “plop” you let it slide out of your mouth.
  2426. 2426.
    >You relish the sweet, bitter and salty tang of his seed on your tongue for a moment before swallowing it all with a big gulp.
  2427. 2427.
    >A warm feeling begins to spread through your body.
  2428. 2428.
    >He looks at you.
  2429. 2429.
    >Smiling, you return his gaze and show him the insides of your mouth..
  2430. 2430.
    “All gone.”
  2431. 2431.
     
  2432. 2432.
    >You crawl up Anon's chest and lay down on it.
  2433. 2433.
    >Your muzzle underneath his chin and your eyes locked with his.
  2434. 2434.
    >His penis lies between your hind legs, slowly brushing against your lower lips as it shrinks.
  2435. 2435.
    “Mmhhh...”
  2436. 2436.
    >He reaches one hand out to pet your mane.
  2437. 2437.
    >”Wow... Twilight... this was absolutely wonderful.”
  2438. 2438.
    >You peck him on the lips.
  2439. 2439.
    “You're welcome, Anon.”
  2440. 2440.
    > For a while you enjoy the closeness to your boyfriends naked body.
  2441. 2441.
    >The heat it radiates sinking into you.
  2442. 2442.
    >His fingers move to your ear, scratching behind it.
  2443. 2443.
    >You let out a content sigh.
  2444. 2444.
    >”How are you feeling?”
  2445. 2445.
    “Much better.”
  2446. 2446.
    >”Glad to hear that. Cramps gone too?”
  2447. 2447.
    >Nodding, you turn your head around a bit to give him better access to your other ear.
  2448. 2448.
    “Yes but... It was strange however.”
  2449. 2449.
    >”How?”
  2450. 2450.
    “They stopped coming once I began to pleasure you...”
  2451. 2451.
    >”That's strange indeed.”
  2452. 2452.
    “Exactly. I don't understand it... Also you saw how I acted before?”
  2453. 2453.
    >”Yep. Pretty dominant. To be honest I liked it.”
  2454. 2454.
    >You playfully swat a hoof at him.
  2455. 2455.
    “I will keep this in mind, but that's not what I meant.”
  2456. 2456.
    >”What did you mean then?”
  2457. 2457.
    “Once I swallowed your cum, all this assertiveness and dominance I felt was gone. Instantly. I think it's a side effect of the addiction, but that doesn’t make sense.”
  2458. 2458.
    >His face takes a confused look.
  2459. 2459.
    >”Why? It makes sense in my head.”
  2460. 2460.
    >You shake your head.
  2461. 2461.
    “No. This is the behaviour of a parasite not the symptoms of an addiction...”
  2462. 2462.
    >A shudder runs down your spine.
  2463. 2463.
    >”Creepy.”
  2464. 2464.
    “Yes it is... This is why I don't want to think about it right now. Also...”
  2465. 2465.
    >But it gave you an idea...
  2466. 2466.
    >You will have to look something up later.
  2467. 2467.
    >Leaning down he plants a kiss on the base of your horn.
  2468. 2468.
    “Ohhh...”
  2469. 2469.
    >”Also?”
  2470. 2470.
    >You giggle.
  2471. 2471.
    “I could go for a second round. Or to be exact, round one in my case and two in yours.”
  2472. 2472.
    >He lifts you up by your shoulders, a wide grin on his face.
  2473. 2473.
    >”Trying to trick me into doing morning exercises, eh?”
  2474. 2474.
    >You kiss his nose.
  2475. 2475.
    “Somepony has to do it. And if not me, who else?”
  2476. 2476.
     
  2477. 2477.
    >”I guess you're right.”
  2478. 2478.
    “I'm always right!” you chirp.
  2479. 2479.
    >Chuckling he boops you on the nose
  2480. 2480.
    >”But how about we take this upstairs? The streets are starting to get busy, and unless you want to give them a life show...”
  2481. 2481.
    >You take a look at the window.
  2482. 2482.
    >He's right a few ponies are already walking around.
  2483. 2483.
    “Not really. But you have to carry me!”
  2484. 2484.
    >”Of course, my princess.”
  2485. 2485.
    >You blush.
  2486. 2486.
    “Oh my...”
  2487. 2487.
    >Cradling you in his arms, he gets up and carries you up the stairs.
  2488. 2488.
    >All the while nibbling on the tips of your ears.
  2489. 2489.
    >A few soft moans escape your mouth.
  2490. 2490.
    >He reaches for the bedroom door's handle and struggles a bit with opening it.
  2491. 2491.
    “Let me help you.”
  2492. 2492.
    >You push it open with your magic.
  2493. 2493.
    >”Thanks.”
  2494. 2494.
    “No problem, could you set me down please?.”
  2495. 2495.
    >”Why? We aren't even at my bed yet. Or is the floor enough for you?” he says with a grin on his face.
  2496. 2496.
    >Your blush returns.
  2497. 2497.
    “N-No! I just want to use the bathroom!”
  2498. 2498.
    >You need to do some preparations.
  2499. 2499.
    >”Okay then, but I would have continued to nibble on your ears on the way there.”
  2500. 2500.
    >He kneels down and allows you to get your hooves on the floor.
  2501. 2501.
    “Thanks. I will be right back!”
  2502. 2502.
    >You give him a quick peck on the lips and walk into the bathroom.
  2503. 2503.
    >”If you take too long, I will start without you!”
  2504. 2504.
    “As if!”
  2505. 2505.
    >You close the door and lock it.
  2506. 2506.
    >For what you are going to do now, you need absolute privacy.
  2507. 2507.
    >You hope you can remember and apply what this book Rarity gave you said...
  2508. 2508.
    >Your gaze falls on the toilet.
  2509. 2509.
    >But first things first
  2510. 2510.
    >...
  2511. 2511.
     
  2512. 2512.
    >Finally...
  2513. 2513.
    >It took some work and altering of the spell you used, but you feel clean now.
  2514. 2514.
    >So clean...
  2515. 2515.
    >Also you walk kind of funny now.
  2516. 2516.
    >You exit the bathroom and “walk” over to Anon.
  2517. 2517.
    >He's already lying on the bed, arms crossed behind his head and humming a song.
  2518. 2518.
    >Once he sees you his grin starts to grow wider.
  2519. 2519.
    >And wider...
  2520. 2520.
    >With every step you make.
  2521. 2521.
    >Until he cannot suppress to laugh any more.
  2522. 2522.
    >You pout.
  2523. 2523.
    “What's so funny?!”
  2524. 2524.
    >He points at you.
  2525. 2525.
    >”Your walk! It's like you have something stuck back there!”
  2526. 2526.
    >Not any more, but he doesn't have to know that.
  2527. 2527.
    >”Care telling me why?”
  2528. 2528.
    >Your cheeks burn up again.
  2529. 2529.
    >Quick, Sparkle! Think!
  2530. 2530.
    “I...I fell off the … the toilet?”
  2531. 2531.
    >Wonderful. Just wonderful.
  2532. 2532.
    >You can tell from his face that he is trying hard not to start laughing again.
  2533. 2533.
    >”Okay... Come let me help you.”
  2534. 2534.
    >He leans forward and picks you up.
  2535. 2535.
    >Then he gently lays you besides him and turns on his side, facing you.
  2536. 2536.
    >A warm smile on his lips.
  2537. 2537.
    >One hand lazily running down your neck and barrel.
  2538. 2538.
    >”So tell me, Twilight.”
  2539. 2539.
    “Yes?”
  2540. 2540.
    >”Is there anything special you want me to do?”
  2541. 2541.
    “You don't have to...”
  2542. 2542.
    >He shushes you.
  2543. 2543.
    >”But I want to. Yesterday you saved my kitchen from burning down, remember?”
  2544. 2544.
    >You nod.
  2545. 2545.
    >There is something... but can you really ask him to do that?
  2546. 2546.
    >You look at your hooves, trying to avoid his eyes.
  2547. 2547.
    “Ehhm...”
  2548. 2548.
    >His fingers reach your cutie mark and begin to trace the outlines of the five smaller stars.
  2549. 2549.
    >”Don't be shy.” he breathes into your ear.
  2550. 2550.
    >You shudder.
  2551. 2551.
    “Okay... but you don't have to do it, if you don't want to... to be honest it is kinda weird.”
  2552. 2552.
    >”I'm weird too, just look at me!” he says, chuckling
  2553. 2553.
    >Here goes nothing.
  2554. 2554.
    “Would you...”
  2555. 2555.
    >The heat in your cheeks intensifies.
  2556. 2556.
    ”...suckonmyhornplease!”
  2557. 2557.
     
  2558. 2558.
    >”Twi?”
  2559. 2559.
    >You look up.
  2560. 2560.
    >”Could you repeat that? You talked a bit too fast for me.”
  2561. 2561.
    “Uhh...”
  2562. 2562.
    >”Come on, I promise I won't laugh at you. It can't be that weird.”
  2563. 2563.
    “Okay...”
  2564. 2564.
    >You gulp and muster some courage.
  2565. 2565.
    “Would you suck on my horn please? It has always been a fantasy of mine...”
  2566. 2566.
    >His face takes a somewhat baffled look.
  2567. 2567.
    >Your head droops again.
  2568. 2568.
    “Like I said … If you don't want to, you do-”
  2569. 2569.
    >He puts a finger on your lips.
  2570. 2570.
    >”I never said that I wouldn't do it, I was just kind of surprised that this is all.”
  2571. 2571.
    >What?
  2572. 2572.
    “Really?”
  2573. 2573.
    >Anon nods.
  2574. 2574.
    >”Yeah. I always thought this was a normal thing for you guys.”
  2575. 2575.
    “No... not really. Many stallions think it's... well gay.”
  2576. 2576.
    >He laughs.
  2577. 2577.
    >”Oh man... that's childish! And it isn't strange when a mare does it?”
  2578. 2578.
    >You shake your head.
  2579. 2579.
    ”Stallion horn's aren't normally that sensitive. You know, with theirs being longer, the nerves are spread further. So they don't bother with it.”
  2580. 2580.
    >Another laugh.
  2581. 2581.
    >”Yeah they have other things that can be sucked, don't they?” he says, shooting you a wink.
  2582. 2582.
    >You blush again.
  2583. 2583.
    >”So it's mostly a mare thing?”
  2584. 2584.
    >You nod.
  2585. 2585.
    >”Okay then. Anything special I have to be mindful of?”
  2586. 2586.
    “Not really... just don't stab yourself on it.”
  2587. 2587.
    >”I will try not to. Another thing...”
  2588. 2588.
    >His hand runs up your barrel, brushing your neck and jaw, before reaching the base of your horn.
  2589. 2589.
    >One finger slowly following it's torsion.
  2590. 2590.
    “Mhhmmm.... y-yes?”
  2591. 2591.
    >”Does anything... you know come out of it when you cum? Like sparks or something?”
  2592. 2592.
    >Oh you totally forget about that!
  2593. 2593.
    >It has been so long since your last hornstubation session...
  2594. 2594.
    “If I can control it, no. But even if not, it's harmless. But you shouldn't swallow it.”
  2595. 2595.
    >”Oh, is this a challenge?”
  2596. 2596.
    >You snicker.
  2597. 2597.
    “If you want your stomach to glow for a few days, sure!”
  2598. 2598.
    >”Fair enough.”
  2599. 2599.
    >Anon removes his hand from your horn.
  2600. 2600.
    >Aww...
  2601. 2601.
    >He gets up and sits down again, cross-legged and leaning against the wall.
  2602. 2602.
    >You get picked up by him and carefully put back down again on his calves.
  2603. 2603.
    “Oh!”
  2604. 2604.
    >Your back propped against his belly, your head resting directly underneath his chin.
  2605. 2605.
    >”Comfy?”
  2606. 2606.
    “Y-Yes.”
  2607. 2607.
    >”Don't be tense. Just relax!”
  2608. 2608.
    “I-I know! I's just that this has always been a fantasy of mine and now it's coming true! I'm just so excited!” you chirp, unable to contain your excitement.
  2609. 2609.
    >”Oh, is that so? Lets hope then, that I'm any good at it.”
  2610. 2610.
    “I'm sure you are!”
  2611. 2611.
    >”Okay then Twi... enjoy. This is for you.”
  2612. 2612.
    >Your heart rate increases in anticipation and you close your eyes.
  2613. 2613.
     
  2614. 2614.
    >Anon grabs your horn with his right hand and begins to slowly rub it.
  2615. 2615.
    >Immediately magic begins to channel through it's spiral.
  2616. 2616.
    >While the other runs across your chest, fondling the soft fur there before going down further to your belly.
  2617. 2617.
    >Massaging it in small circular movements before moving to your teats.
  2618. 2618.
    >Gently kneading them in alternation.
  2619. 2619.
    “Yah.. Anon...”
  2620. 2620.
    >You can feel him removing his hand from your horn. It's now creeping down your right side to your flank.
  2621. 2621.
    >Scratching your cutie mark with it's nails.
  2622. 2622.
    >Your prey animal instincts kick in and your brain is filled with thoughts of imminent danger and flight.
  2623. 2623.
    >But your perverted mind converts them almost instantly into lust.
  2624. 2624.
    “Mmmaaahh... Yes, tear me up!” you throatily moan
  2625. 2625.
    >He drives his fingers deeper into your flesh.
  2626. 2626.
    “Ach!”
  2627. 2627.
    >His tongue is tracing the base of your horn, sending jolts of electricity through your nerves.
  2628. 2628.
    >You don't know on which sensation to concentrate.
  2629. 2629.
    >Everything is just so intense right now.
  2630. 2630.
    >So Anon makes that decision for you.
  2631. 2631.
    >He claws down your flank to your thigh, until he reaches your hoof.
  2632. 2632.
    >Carefully taking it in his hand in advance of pressing two fingers into it's frog.
  2633. 2633.
    >Your whole body tenses up as wave of pleasure rocks through it, your pupils narrow and you scream out.
  2634. 2634.
    “Mmmooaahh ! Anon!”
  2635. 2635.
    >You want to kiss him so badly.
  2636. 2636.
    >To feel his sharp teeth on your tongue...
  2637. 2637.
    >To feel your brain begging you to run away...
  2638. 2638.
    >Yes...
  2639. 2639.
    >You grab his face with your front hooves and pull him down to you.
  2640. 2640.
    >Planting a greedy kiss on his lips.
  2641. 2641.
    >This time there is no teasing, no tongue in your way.
  2642. 2642.
    >He knows what you want and he gives you it willingly and without thinking.
  2643. 2643.
    >And you love him for this and so much more.
  2644. 2644.
    >Your tongue makes contact with his teeth and hastily runs over their sharp edges.
  2645. 2645.
    >Risking to run itself raw on the serrations there.
  2646. 2646.
    >But you couldn't care less.
  2647. 2647.
    >He gently takes a nipple into his fingers and twists it and the pressure his fingers exert on your frog increases.
  2648. 2648.
    >You moan into his mouth.
  2649. 2649.
    >The tension in your loins is getting higher and higher as you probe his canines.
  2650. 2650.
    >Breaking the kiss you look into his eyes.
  2651. 2651.
    >Small flames are dancing in them.
  2652. 2652.
    >Radiating warmth.
  2653. 2653.
    “I love you.”
  2654. 2654.
    >”I love you too, Twilight.”
  2655. 2655.
    >You kiss him again, this time far more gently.
  2656. 2656.
    >Intertwining your tongue with his in a sensual dance.
  2657. 2657.
     
  2658. 2658.
    >Your hooves slide off his face as he breaks the kiss.
  2659. 2659.
    >He licks up your muzzle to your horn.
  2660. 2660.
    >Tracing it's spiral with his tongue before taking the tip into his mouth.
  2661. 2661.
    “Aaaahhh...”
  2662. 2662.
    >The feeling of his flexible muscle on the sensitive velvet skin of your horn drives you wild.
  2663. 2663.
    >It's far better than you have ever imagined or whatever description you read in your romantic novels.
  2664. 2664.
    >It feels like you channel a powerful spell through it, but with out the mental exertion and far hotter temperature-wise.
  2665. 2665.
    >To be honest you can't really describe it, so you don't try to.
  2666. 2666.
    >You just relish every second of it.
  2667. 2667.
    >Letting out a soft moan when ever his tongue swirls around the upper torsions of it.
  2668. 2668.
    >Your back arches back and forth.
  2669. 2669.
    >You feel his hand retreating from your teats.
  2670. 2670.
    >Only to go down further.
  2671. 2671.
    >Slowly rubbing over the lips of your marehood as it begins to wink faster and faster.
  2672. 2672.
    >Pushing out your nectar on his calves.
  2673. 2673.
    “Aahh... Anon.. “
  2674. 2674.
    >He spreads your vagina and inserts two fingers into it.
  2675. 2675.
    >They slide in and out of you in unison with the winking your clit.
  2676. 2676.
    >Ever so slightly brushing against it.
  2677. 2677.
    >Your breathing becomes shallower and faster.
  2678. 2678.
    >His lips tighten around your horn and slide down on it.
  2679. 2679.
    >The hot feeling in it intensifies tenfold.
  2680. 2680.
    >Your pussy clamps down on Anon's fingers, aggravating their escape out of it.
  2681. 2681.
    >But they are not hindered by it and they increase their pace.
  2682. 2682.
    >You feel them probe for something inside you.
  2683. 2683.
    >Agreeing on the spot, they press down on it. Rubbing and kneading it hard.
  2684. 2684.
    “Arrchhhhhh! Yes...yes...YES!”
  2685. 2685.
    >Your vision becomes blurry and your hips begin to move on their own.
  2686. 2686.
    >You grab Anon by his face and force him down further on your horn.
  2687. 2687.
    >He sucks harder on it, his tongue coiling up and down on it's spiral.
  2688. 2688.
    “Anon!” you cry out.
  2689. 2689.
    >The combined feeling of you riding his fingers, the pressure on your g-spot and Anon sucking your horn like a big popsicle is almost too much to bear.
  2690. 2690.
    >But you try to endure it as long as you can.
  2691. 2691.
    >Your hoof is freed from the grip of his hand and it runs up your thigh to your dripping marehood
  2692. 2692.
    >Collecting some of your juices before it slowly wanders down to your black ring.
  2693. 2693.
    >Gently poking and teasing it. Demanding entrance.
  2694. 2694.
    “Yes! More!”
  2695. 2695.
    >They wreathe inside you and do erratic motions against your walls there.
  2696. 2696.
    >It drives you even wilder.
  2697. 2697.
    >You would squirm and rock your body around if you could, but it's firmly locked in place.
  2698. 2698.
    >So you only have one outlet for the accrued ecstasy in your body left.
  2699. 2699.
    >Feeling your orgasm coming, Anon increases his efforts on and in your body.
  2700. 2700.
    >With one final thrust of his fingers he pushes you over the edge.
  2701. 2701.
    >You see stars as several cataclysmic waves of pleasure surge through your body.
  2702. 2702.
    >Your vagina clenches down, milking his fingers for seed that it will never get.
  2703. 2703.
    >The energy that build up in your horn releases itself in an array of colourful sparks.
  2704. 2704.
    >Not being able to control the untamed magic, it materializes into a thick goo.
  2705. 2705.
    “Mmaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!”
  2706. 2706.
    >Several gushes of your cum are pushed out your marehood, splashing against his legs and the cloth beneath.
  2707. 2707.
    >After a small eternity your climax subsides and your muscles relax again, allowing Anon to slip his fingers out of your body.
  2708. 2708.
    >Exhausted and out of breath you collapse against your boyfriends chest.
  2709. 2709.
    >He locks his arms around your barrel, pressing you gently against him.
  2710. 2710.
    >You enjoy the afterglow in his embrace while you catch your breath again.
  2711. 2711.
     
  2712. 2712.
    “Haahaaa... Anon. You were incredible.”
  2713. 2713.
    >”Mmhhm.”
  2714. 2714.
    >Hmm?
  2715. 2715.
    >You look up to him.
  2716. 2716.
    >Oh my.
  2717. 2717.
    >His cheeks are full of your magicum.
  2718. 2718.
    >And judging by the look on his face, he is pondering if he should swallow it or not.
  2719. 2719.
    “Don't swallo-”
  2720. 2720.
    >Too late, you hear him gulp.
  2721. 2721.
    >Your eyes follow the faint glow as it travels his oesophagus down to his stomach.
  2722. 2722.
    >It settles there, giving his belly a warm and soft purple gleam
  2723. 2723.
    “You didn’t have to... but thanks.”
  2724. 2724.
    >Seeing him swallow it, fulfilled your fantasy completely.
  2725. 2725.
    >You beam him a smile.
  2726. 2726.
    >He wipes his mouth.
  2727. 2727.
    >”No problem, Twi. Like I said, only the best for my marefriend and best friend.”
  2728. 2728.
    >The Flutter.. eh butterflies flutter in your stomach around again.
  2729. 2729.
    “Oh you~”
  2730. 2730.
    >You grab his arms and snuggle into them.
  2731. 2731.
    >”Didn't taste too bad, actually.”
  2732. 2732.
    “Really? What did it taste like?”
  2733. 2733.
    >He looks into a corner.
  2734. 2734.
    >”Hmm... hard to describe. Like tangerines and mmhh... limes? It reminded me of a soda I had back on earth once.”
  2735. 2735.
    >Soda?
  2736. 2736.
    >You never tasted your own magicum...
  2737. 2737.
    “Let me taste.”
  2738. 2738.
    >”Hmm-?”
  2739. 2739.
    >Reaching your neck out, you kiss him.
  2740. 2740.
    >Your tongue searching for residues of your magic, gathering it from his tongue and teeth.
  2741. 2741.
    >And indeed, it does taste like tangerines and limes.
  2742. 2742.
    >Pony biology can be so weird some times.
  2743. 2743.
    >Something pokes your buttock.
  2744. 2744.
    >You break the kiss and look down.
  2745. 2745.
    “Oh~ Looks like you don't want to leave the bed any time soon~”
  2746. 2746.
    >Anon laughs and fondles your chest.
  2747. 2747.
    >”I can't help it. Pleasuring you gets me going like nothing else.”
  2748. 2748.
    >His voice took a sultry tone.
  2749. 2749.
    “If we aren't careful we may fall into a vicious cycle~”
  2750. 2750.
    >”Spending an eternity making love to you? I don't think, I would mind.”
  2751. 2751.
    >He nibbles on your ear and his hand moves south again.
  2752. 2752.
    “Ach... This feels nice... but how about we do something more... invasive~?”
  2753. 2753.
    >”I like your train of thought, tell me more.”
  2754. 2754.
    >You free yourself from Anons grip and hop off his lap
  2755. 2755.
    >You lower your upper body into the mattress and rise your hindquarters.
  2756. 2756.
    >Slowly your tail raises, presenting your goods to your boyfriend.
  2757. 2757.
    >Looking over your shoulder, you shoot him a sultry look.
  2758. 2758.
    “Today and prior to that in the tub, you gave a very special place of mine some attention...”
  2759. 2759.
    >Gently flicking his face with your tail, you continue.
  2760. 2760.
    “And I liked it very much...”
  2761. 2761.
    >He gulps.
  2762. 2762.
    >His eyes fixated on your quivering ponut.
  2763. 2763.
    >”You mean...?”
  2764. 2764.
    “Yes~ I may not be able to give you my maidenhood any more, as much as I would like to, but...”
  2765. 2765.
    >You tense it up.
  2766. 2766.
    “This place is still pure. And I want it to be yours.”
  2767. 2767.
     
  2768. 2768.
    >He gropes your butt, cupping one cheek in his hand.
  2769. 2769.
    >”I-I'm honoured.... But are you sure about this? I don't want to hurt you.”
  2770. 2770.
    >His voice is shaky.
  2771. 2771.
    >If you ever had doubts if this would be his secret fantasy, they are gone now.
  2772. 2772.
    “I know you won't. I trust you Anon.”
  2773. 2773.
    >”O-Ok...”
  2774. 2774.
    >His fingers begin to trace the outlines of your rectum.
  2775. 2775.
    >You inhale and moan softly.
  2776. 2776.
    “But please be gentle. I... I only experimented a bit with it before...”
  2777. 2777.
    >”Of course Twi...”
  2778. 2778.
    >His fingers are still slick with your nectar, he gently inserts two of them.
  2779. 2779.
    >Giving you a sort of full sensation.
  2780. 2780.
    >”I'm going to stretch you a little, okay? So it won't hurt.”
  2781. 2781.
    “Okay...”
  2782. 2782.
    >”Just relax.”
  2783. 2783.
    >You nod and feel his fingers parting.
  2784. 2784.
    >Ever so slowly stretching the muscularly ring of your forbidden sanctum.
  2785. 2785.
    >To be honest the other motion he did before felt far better, but you want do this for him
  2786. 2786.
    >You really try to relax your anus, but your body refuses to as it struggles against this unnatural act..
  2787. 2787.
    >It starts to hurt a little now as he stretches it even further.
  2788. 2788.
    “Anon... argh...”
  2789. 2789.
    >You bite into the blanket.
  2790. 2790.
    >His fingers connect again.
  2791. 2791.
    >”Twi we can stop, if it hurts too much.”
  2792. 2792.
    “No... go on.”
  2793. 2793.
    >Anon has been so good to you, he deserves this.
  2794. 2794.
    “If it's too much, I will tell you...”
  2795. 2795.
    >”Okay.”
  2796. 2796.
    >Anon moves his other hand to your marehood.
  2797. 2797.
    >Rubbing and stroking it's lips.
  2798. 2798.
    >The sudden surge of lust helps you forget the pain and relax your body.
  2799. 2799.
    >Your black ring loosens up too and he begins to slowly separate his fingers again.
  2800. 2800.
    >Managing greater progress than before.
  2801. 2801.
    >It even starts to feel good now.
  2802. 2802.
    “Mmmaahh... mmmhaaa...”
  2803. 2803.
    >He inserts his thumb into you and spreads it with the rest of his appendages in a triangular manner.
  2804. 2804.
    >The full feeling grows stronger.
  2805. 2805.
    >You begin to wink.
  2806. 2806.
    >If this are only three of his fingers, you wonder what the real thing will feel like.
  2807. 2807.
    >”Still feeling okay, Twi?”
  2808. 2808.
    “Yah... it doesn't hurt any more.”
  2809. 2809.
    >”Good. A little bit more and you should be ready.”
  2810. 2810.
    “I-I can't wait.”
  2811. 2811.
    >You really can't.
  2812. 2812.
    >He repeats his previous motion a few times until there is almost no resistance any more.
  2813. 2813.
    >With a soft plop he removes his fingers.
  2814. 2814.
    >You can feel your rectum contract itself.
  2815. 2815.
    “Ahh!”
  2816. 2816.
    >As you look over your shoulder again, you see Anon's stiff penis twitching in anticipation.
  2817. 2817.
    >”This should be enough... but we have no lube Twi.”
  2818. 2818.
    >He looks a bit crestfallen. How cute.
  2819. 2819.
    >A blush creeps on your face.
  2820. 2820.
    “I already took care of it... in the bathroom. So don't worry.”
  2821. 2821.
    >”Oh you sly thing. Always thinking of everything.” he says, a grin on his lips.
  2822. 2822.
    >You giggle
  2823. 2823.
    “Of course.”
  2824. 2824.
    >He positions himself behind you, his hands on your hips and his cock pressing against your body's only exit.
  2825. 2825.
    >”Are you ready Twilight?”
  2826. 2826.
    “Y-Yes... but could you do just one more thing?”
  2827. 2827.
    >”Certainly”
  2828. 2828.
    “Kiss me.”
  2829. 2829.
     
  2830. 2830.
    >You reach your neck back as far as it allows and Anon meets you half way.
  2831. 2831.
    >Pressing his lips onto yours.
  2832. 2832.
    >Your tongue takes one last impression of his canines before your lips part again.
  2833. 2833.
    “Okay... I'm ready.”
  2834. 2834.
    >”I love you Twi.”
  2835. 2835.
    “Love you too...”
  2836. 2836.
    >The pressure on your ponut increases.
  2837. 2837.
    >Slowly the tip of his penis creeps into it.
  2838. 2838.
    >You shut your eyes tight, as it stretches your ring again.
  2839. 2839.
    >It feels strange...
  2840. 2840.
    >But luckily there is almost no pain.
  2841. 2841.
    >Instead of moving on his own now, Anon gently pulls your hips back.
  2842. 2842.
    >Allowing you more control over the penetration.
  2843. 2843.
    >You can feel his glans being engulfed by your rectum.
  2844. 2844.
    “Ahh...”
  2845. 2845.
    >Slow and steady your boyfriend pulls you towards him inch by inch until he is half-way in.
  2846. 2846.
    >The fullness returns accordingly.
  2847. 2847.
    >”Everything okay Twi? Does it hurt?”
  2848. 2848.
    >You shake your head.
  2849. 2849.
    “No... just let me accustom to it a bit before you go further.”
  2850. 2850.
    >He caresses your marehood again, his thumb on your clit.
  2851. 2851.
    >Pressing down on it whenever it pops out.
  2852. 2852.
    >The pleasure makes your rectal tunnel contract around his dick.
  2853. 2853.
    “Haa....Haa...”
  2854. 2854.
    >This actually feels good.
  2855. 2855.
    “I'm good now... Go on. I want to feel you all the way.”
  2856. 2856.
    >You grip the blanket as he pushes himself in further.
  2857. 2857.
    “Uuuhh...”
  2858. 2858.
    >After a few seconds more, he is hilted inside you.
  2859. 2859.
    >You feel so full.
  2860. 2860.
    >Anon moans.
  2861. 2861.
    “L-Like it?”
  2862. 2862.
    >”Yeah.. it feels incredible.”
  2863. 2863.
    >You giggle.
  2864. 2864.
    “You can move now, if you want. It should be fine.”
  2865. 2865.
    >”Okay. I'm going to start slow.”
  2866. 2866.
    >Gripping on the blanket with your hooves, you prepare yourself.
  2867. 2867.
    >He pulls out slowly as far as the tip.
  2868. 2868.
    >Then gently thrust back in.
  2869. 2869.
    >The full feeling leaves and goes with his cock.
  2870. 2870.
    >It feels unnatural using an exit as an entrance...
  2871. 2871.
    >But somehow exactly this unnatural feeling enhances the pleasure.
  2872. 2872.
    “Achh... mmhaa...”
  2873. 2873.
    >He keeps this pace and one hand claws from your hips up to your lower mane.
  2874. 2874.
    >Setting your nerves aflame.
  2875. 2875.
    >Your brain sends you several mixed signals of danger and lust.
  2876. 2876.
    >Anon grips your mane and tugs it.
  2877. 2877.
    >It sends a jolt of electricity through your body.
  2878. 2878.
    “Harder!” you scream out.
  2879. 2879.
    >He tugs harder at it, yanking your head back.
  2880. 2880.
    >At the same time he increases the speed of his thrusts.
  2881. 2881.
    >Your tongue lolls out and your eyes roll up.
  2882. 2882.
    “Ah! Ah! Yes!”
  2883. 2883.
    >The whole sensation of him fucking your ass starts to overwhelm you.
  2884. 2884.
    >It's so primal... but yet so incredibly hot.
  2885. 2885.
    >You're making noises you didn't even know existed.
  2886. 2886.
    “Faster! Ravage me, Anon! RAVAGE ME!”
  2887. 2887.
    >His cock slides in and out of you faster and faster.
  2888. 2888.
    >He lets his index and middle fingers glide inside your marehood and fucks it with the same pace as your ponut.
  2889. 2889.
    >You are writhing and shaking in ecstasy as your pleasure escalates into new highs.
  2890. 2890.
    >Your first orgasm rocks your body and you scream out.
  2891. 2891.
    “Yaachch! Anon!”
  2892. 2892.
    >The walls of your vagina clench down on his fingers, pushing squirts of your nectar past them.
  2893. 2893.
    >Anon just keeps going.
  2894. 2894.
    >Sending another surge of lust and pleasure through your nerves every time he hilts.
  2895. 2895.
    >The first climax didn't even subside as the second one hits you like a bomb.
  2896. 2896.
    >Your eyes rolled completely back now and you are unable to form any words.
  2897. 2897.
    “Aachh... Arh...”
  2898. 2898.
    >Garnering every available bit of willpower and concentration you achieve to cast the body fluid spell on Anon.
  2899. 2899.
    >You want to be filled up by his cum.
  2900. 2900.
    >He grunts and increases his pace once more.
  2901. 2901.
    >Another peak surges trough you and completely hazes your mind with lust.
  2902. 2902.
    “Yaaahhhhhhhhhhh!”
  2903. 2903.
    >Anon yanks harder on your mane and pulls his hips back one last time.
  2904. 2904.
    >With this final thrust, you feel his cock twitching like crazy and hear him cry out.
  2905. 2905.
    >His whole body shudders as he releases a flood of his seed into your ass, pushing you over the edge the fourth time.
  2906. 2906.
    >The warm feeling you get when he cums inside you returns tenfold.
  2907. 2907.
    >Spreading through your body like a wildfire.
  2908. 2908.
    >A minute passes before his dick stops spurting out cum.
  2909. 2909.
    >Anon lets go of your mane and your head collapses onto the mattress.
  2910. 2910.
    >Slowly he lets his penis slide out of your rectum.
  2911. 2911.
    >With any other support gone, your body follows the same fate as your head.
  2912. 2912.
    >You fall onto your side, breathing heavily.
  2913. 2913.
    >A thick stream of his semen flowing out of you.
  2914. 2914.
    >Anon lays besides you and pulls you close to him.
  2915. 2915.
    >This...
  2916. 2916.
    >This was mind blowing.
  2917. 2917.
     
  2918. 2918.
    >He idly strokes your side.
  2919. 2919.
    >You want to say something, but the only sound that comes out of your mouth are giggles.
  2920. 2920.
    >Is this what it feels like to be fucked silly?
  2921. 2921.
    >Yeah... you could get used to that.
  2922. 2922.
    >Your fur is damp from sweat and your muscles are still jittering from the exhaustion.
  2923. 2923.
    >Anon plants a kiss on the back of your head.
  2924. 2924.
    >”Twi? Are you alive?”
  2925. 2925.
    “Ehehehe...”
  2926. 2926.
    >The stupid grin on your face doesn't go away.
  2927. 2927.
    >But at least your mental capabilities are returning gradually.
  2928. 2928.
    >You manage to turn yourself around to face him.
  2929. 2929.
    >Looking into the eyes of the one you love.
  2930. 2930.
    “Hey stud...”
  2931. 2931.
    >”Hey mare.”
  2932. 2932.
    >He beams you a smile.
  2933. 2933.
    >You throw your fore hooves around his neck and nuzzle his chest.
  2934. 2934.
    “You were absolutely wonderful.”
  2935. 2935.
    >”I couldn't have done it without you.” he says, chuckling.
  2936. 2936.
    “Oh you~. No but really. This was the best... well... fuck of my life.”
  2937. 2937.
    >Your cheeks burn up.
  2938. 2938.
    >”That good?”
  2939. 2939.
    “Come on, you know that's my line! And yes... I came four times!”
  2940. 2940.
    >Now it's his turn to blush.
  2941. 2941.
    >”Really?”
  2942. 2942.
    >You nod.
  2943. 2943.
    “Really. Like I said before: Stud.”
  2944. 2944.
    >You shoot him a wink and kiss his nose.
  2945. 2945.
    >His embrace tightens.
  2946. 2946.
    >”Oh wow.”
  2947. 2947.
    >Giggling you snuggle into it.
  2948. 2948.
    >For a few minutes the two of you just lie there in silence.
  2949. 2949.
    >Just enjoying each others warmth as the afterglow slowly fades.
  2950. 2950.
    >You let out a content sigh.
  2951. 2951.
    “What time is it?”
  2952. 2952.
    >He takes a look at the clock.
  2953. 2953.
    >”Hmm... it's nearly ten.”
  2954. 2954.
    “We really should go to the guardhouse soon and bail out Rainbow.”
  2955. 2955.
    >”Yeah you're right. But it's so nice right now.”
  2956. 2956.
    >Anon pulls you onto his chest, lazily petting your mane and scratching your ears.
  2957. 2957.
    >”How about we cuddle for a bit more, then we shower and get breakfast somewhere. And after that we free the Dash.”
  2958. 2958.
    >He accentuates the word “Dash” by making a silly “swoosh” noise.
  2959. 2959.
    >You laugh.
  2960. 2960.
    “Can we go to Sugarcube Corner?”
  2961. 2961.
    >”Whatever you want, Twi.”
  2962. 2962.
    >His hand runs down your back.
  2963. 2963.
    >”Whatever you want.”
  2964. 2964.
     
  2965. 2965.
    End Part 5
  2966. 2966.
     
  2967. 2967.
    >You are still Twilight Sparkle and you just had a nice and relaxing shower with your boyfriend.
  2968. 2968.
    >Sadly no kinky stuff happened there, but Anon helped you wash your mane.
  2969. 2969.
    >He even brushed it for you afterwards and gave you a quick backrub.
  2970. 2970.
    >Which felt incredibly nice. Hands are really better suited for it than hooves or even magic.
  2971. 2971.
    >At the moment you are lying on his bed reading a book, while he searches his dresser for a shirt that will cover up his glowing belly.
  2972. 2972.
    >That you gave him.
  2973. 2973.
    >Anon tries out shirt after shirt, but none of them is dark or thick enough to stop your magicum from shining through.
  2974. 2974.
    >Putting on a red one he turns around.
  2975. 2975.
    >”How is this one, Twi?”
  2976. 2976.
    >You look up from your book.
  2977. 2977.
    “Hmm... still shining through. Don't you have any black shirts? I know you used to own a few.”
  2978. 2978.
    >Sighing he shakes his head.
  2979. 2979.
    >”Sadly no. Rarity threw all of them away after she made me new clothing.”
  2980. 2980.
    >He puts a hand on his forehead and poses in a dramatic manner.
  2981. 2981.
    >”Darling! I can't let you walk around looking like … this! What would the other ponies think if they saw these gruesome “tunics” combined with something I made?! My business would be ruined in no time!”
  2982. 2982.
    >You giggle.
  2983. 2983.
    “Yeah that sounds like her.”
  2984. 2984.
    >An idea came to your mind.
  2985. 2985.
    “Hmm... how about I try to cast a spell on them? I know a few to darken parchments. I'm sure they would work on linen too.”
  2986. 2986.
    >Anon shrugs.
  2987. 2987.
    >”I'm fine with that, but don't tell Rarity. She would kill both of us, if she knew I let you meddle with her masterpieces.”
  2988. 2988.
    >You raise an eyebrow.
  2989. 2989.
    “Meddle?”
  2990. 2990.
    >He falls on his knees.
  2991. 2991.
    >”I meant altering them with your mastery of the arcane arts, oh wise and beautiful unicorn.”
  2992. 2992.
    >Snickering you motion him to stand up again.
  2993. 2993.
    “That sounds better.”
  2994. 2994.
    >”So I just stand still and you shoot lasers at me again?”
  2995. 2995.
    “Yep! But this time it's not a laser, only a basic arcana.”
  2996. 2996.
    >”Meaning?”
  2997. 2997.
    “Horn glows. Shirt glows. Shirt changes colour.”
  2998. 2998.
    >He chuckles and spreads his arms.
  2999. 2999.
    >”Thanks.”
  3000. 3000.
    “But don't worry. I'm working on a laser version for all of my spells.”
  3001. 3001.
    >”Good to know. Now come on. Sugarcube Corner only has breakfast till eleven.”
  3002. 3002.
    >Oh he's right.
  3003. 3003.
    >You really don't want to miss out on their delicious breakfast muffins.
  3004. 3004.
    >Closing your eyes you let some magic flow through your horn and concentrate it on Anon's shirt.
  3005. 3005.
    >Some Aqshy, a little bit of Dhar and maybe a very small amount of Chamon.
  3006. 3006.
    >No... It would lighten it up again. Scrap Chamon.
  3007. 3007.
    >Satisfied with the right mixture of the magic winds, you release the spell.
  3008. 3008.
    >In nearly an instant it changes colour from a bright red to an dark bordeaux red.
  3009. 3009.
    >And indeed it now covers up the glow completely.
  3010. 3010.
    >Anon whistles.
  3011. 3011.
    >”Impressive. Thanks Twi!”
  3012. 3012.
    “No problem. That will be 75 bits, please.”
  3013. 3013.
    >You beam him a smile and reach a hoof out.
  3014. 3014.
    >He takes it in his hand and kisses it.
  3015. 3015.
    >”Will this suffice as payment?”
  3016. 3016.
    >Your cheeks flush.
  3017. 3017.
    “Yes, it will.”
  3018. 3018.
    >Letting go of it again, he ruffles your mane.
  3019. 3019.
    >”Wonderful! Now let's better get going, before they close up on us!”
  3020. 3020.
    >You nod and hop off the bed.
  3021. 3021.
     
  3022. 3022.
    >Now in his living room, you put the book back on it's shelf and follow Anon to the door.
  3023. 3023.
    >You make a mental note to finish it some time later, it was really exciting, if a bit dark.
  3024. 3024.
    >And you should probably ask what a metro 2033 is.
  3025. 3025.
    >Anon grabs some of his stuff and opens the door.
  3026. 3026.
    >Sunlight shines through the open portal.
  3027. 3027.
    >The sudden glimpse of the outside world reminded you of something.
  3028. 3028.
    >You and him are together now... but should you tell anypony yet?
  3029. 3029.
    “Ehrm Anon? Could you close the door again please?”
  3030. 3030.
    >”Why? Aren't you hungry any more?”
  3031. 3031.
    “I am... but I want to ask you something.”
  3032. 3032.
    >He closes the door and walks over to you.
  3033. 3033.
    >”What is it, Twi?”
  3034. 3034.
    >You fiddle with your hooves.
  3035. 3035.
    “How do we go about... us?”
  3036. 3036.
    >His face takes a confused look.
  3037. 3037.
    >”What do you mean?”
  3038. 3038.
    “Telling other ponies about our relationship.”
  3039. 3039.
    >”Oh. Do you want to tell your friends?”
  3040. 3040.
    “I-I don't know. To be honest, I'm a little bit scared of what they might think.”
  3041. 3041.
    >Oh buck! This came out so wrong!
  3042. 3042.
    >His expression changes from confused to shocked.
  3043. 3043.
    >He opens his mouth but you manage to shush him with a hoof.
  3044. 3044.
    “Nonononono! I know what you are thinking, but that's not what I meant. I'm not ashamed of you!”
  3045. 3045.
    >”What did you mean then?”
  3046. 3046.
    “It's just that they always get a bit... overenthusiastic when I meet someone. And with my current predicament, the risk is too high that they may find out. And this would be a bit awkward, to say at least.”
  3047. 3047.
    >For some reason he winces.
  3048. 3048.
    >”Yeah that makes sense. So you want to keep this a secret until you find a cure?”
  3049. 3049.
    >You nod.
  3050. 3050.
    “Exactly.”
  3051. 3051.
    >”Okay then. I'm fine with that.”
  3052. 3052.
    >His voice sounded... sad?
  3053. 3053.
    >Oh no...
  3054. 3054.
    >He avoids your eyes...
  3055. 3055.
    >Grabbing him by his face you plant a kiss on his lips.
  3056. 3056.
    >No tongue. Just a gentle kiss between lovers.
  3057. 3057.
    >After a few seconds you break it and he is able to look into your eyes again.
  3058. 3058.
    >The small flames from before returned.
  3059. 3059.
    “Never forget that I love you, Anon. I might be difficult some times or say things the wrong way, but you make me so unbelievable happy and I would never intentionally hurt you.”
  3060. 3060.
    >You throw your hooves around his neck in a tight embrace and whisper into his ear.
  3061. 3061.
    “You are the best thing that ever happened to me.”
  3062. 3062.
    >Anon relaxes visibly.
  3063. 3063.
    >He returns the hug and presses you closer to his chest.
  3064. 3064.
    >”Thanks, Twi. I was just a bit flustered, I guess. I love you too.”
  3065. 3065.
    >Relishing the closeness to your boyfriend for a moment more, you break the embrace.
  3066. 3066.
    >His face bearing now a content smile.
  3067. 3067.
    >Which spreads to your lips like a fire.
  3068. 3068.
    >Anon opens the door for you.
  3069. 3069.
    >”Let's go then. I don't know about you but I'm so hungry that I could eat a horse.”
  3070. 3070.
    “What?”
  3071. 3071.
    >”Just a human proverb.”
  3072. 3072.
    >Giggling you brush his legs with your tail.
  3073. 3073.
    “You already did that, remember?”
  3074. 3074.
    >As you trot through the door, you catch a glimpse of him blushing.
  3075. 3075.
    >It's fun to flatter him for a change.
  3076. 3076.
     
  3077. 3077.
    >The sun shines warmly on your coat and a soft breeze blows through your mane.
  3078. 3078.
    >You close your eyes and enjoy the feeling.
  3079. 3079.
    >It's refreshing and clears your mind.
  3080. 3080.
    >Not that it needed clearing right now, you are happy.
  3081. 3081.
    >But a little bit more happiness cannot hurt, can it?
  3082. 3082.
    “Ahh... such a lovely day, isn't it?”
  3083. 3083.
    >”It sure is. Makes me want to praise the sun.”
  3084. 3084.
    “Really? Princess Celestia would love to hear that.”
  3085. 3085.
    >He chuckles.
  3086. 3086.
    >”I bet she would.”
  3087. 3087.
    >You begin to make your way to Sucarcube Corner.
  3088. 3088.
    >It's not terribly far away but still quite a walk from Anon's house.
  3089. 3089.
    >Ponyvilles streets are pretty busy at this time of the day.
  3090. 3090.
    >Ponies setting up stands, rolling carts to the local market or just chatting with each other.
  3091. 3091.
    >It's so nice here. You wouldn't want to leave this place even if somepony offered you one million bits.
  3092. 3092.
    >Some ponies wave at you as you pass them. But most of them just ignore you.
  3093. 3093.
    >You are glad for that, since you don't want to bring any unneeded attention to Anon and you.
  3094. 3094.
    >Even if interspecies relationships are somewhat common nowadays, it's still a rare sight in the more rural parts of Equestria.
  3095. 3095.
    >It's more of a “city” thing and especially old-fashioned or conservative ponies see it as an act against nature.
  3096. 3096.
    >Ponyville is relatively liberal, you think, but still there are some individuals that would probably unleash hell on you, if they heard of your relationship.
  3097. 3097.
    >Like Desert Rose and her brothers Desert Storm and Sand Lion.
  3098. 3098.
    >They never liked Anon..
  3099. 3099.
    >You glance at him.
  3100. 3100.
    >He has a content smile on his face and looks like he is lost in his own thoughts.
  3101. 3101.
    >So you delve deeper in yours.
  3102. 3102.
    >Remembering his first few weeks here.
  3103. 3103.
    >They were... Well... Difficult...
  3104. 3104.
    >Nopony really liked him.
  3105. 3105.
    >They just saw Anon as a dangerous predator which has to be expelled out of the town.
  3106. 3106.
    >Princess Celestia told you to just let him try fit in, and you did that for a while.
  3107. 3107.
    >But you couldn't watch this misery for very long.
  3108. 3108.
    >Stalls were closed upon his arrival, mothers hid their foals from him and they even sent him threatening letters.
  3109. 3109.
    >You were shocked, to say at least.
  3110. 3110.
    >How could those friendly towns-ponies who were so nice and inviting to you, be so harsh and cruel to him?
  3111. 3111.
    >You breathed fire and brimstone and decided to take things into your own hoofs.
  3112. 3112.
    >After he got discharged from the hospital you offered him to live with you until he could afford his own home.
  3113. 3113.
    >You introduced them to your circle of friends, who were relatively nice to him.
  3114. 3114.
    >But you are pretty sure that Rainbow, Rarity and Applejack just played along at the beginning, to not hurt your feelings.
  3115. 3115.
    >They were pretty cautious around Anon.
  3116. 3116.
    >Rainbow always followed him when he visited Fluttershy to help her out for a few bits.
  3117. 3117.
    >”He is up to no good! I tell you that!”
  3118. 3118.
    >Hard to believe she is one of his best friends today.
  3119. 3119.
    >You sigh.
  3120. 3120.
    >Strange how things can change.
  3121. 3121.
    >Applejack and Rarity just made sure that he didn't get anywhere near their sisters.
  3122. 3122.
    >The only member of the Cutie Mark Crusaders who regularly visited him was Scootaloo.
  3123. 3123.
    >She had almost the same strange fascination with him like you.
  3124. 3124.
    >Maybe it was because of the fact the he didn't have any family like her, but you are not sure.
  3125. 3125.
    >Anon was happy enough about the company and quickly made friends with Scoots
  3126. 3126.
    >And once she told Applebloom and Sweetie Belle how nice and friendly he actually is, their older sisters grew warmer towards him too.
  3127. 3127.
    >Pinkie Pie was never a problem, as well as Fluttershy.
  3128. 3128.
    >Fluttershy just saw him as a fascinating animal and Pinkie Pie... well she is just friends with anypony.
  3129. 3129.
    >Anyways...
  3130. 3130.
    >You also helped him find a job at the local workshop, where his hands made him invaluable for fiddling with smaller contraptions.
  3131. 3131.
    >To be honest they were a bit intimidated by Anon when they first saw him, but you made clear that they either hire him or several expensive unicorns with that special talent.
  3132. 3132.
    >They went with him.
  3133. 3133.
    >The other towns-ponies took a bit longer to fully accept him.
  3134. 3134.
    >But it certainly helped that he was seen regularly with members of the elements of harmony.
  3135. 3135.
    >So they started to trust him too.
  3136. 3136.
    >And now... Just look at him.
  3137. 3137.
    >Walking around Ponyville like he never belonged anywhere else.
  3138. 3138.
    >Your smile grows wider.
  3139. 3139.
    >”We're here, Twi.”
  3140. 3140.
    >You snap back to reality.
  3141. 3141.
    >Oh indeed. Sucarcube Corner is right in front of you.
  3142. 3142.
    >The scent of sweet, baked treats escaping from it.
  3143. 3143.
    “Let's go in then!”
  3144. 3144.
     
  3145. 3145.
    >The bell chimes as you enter the bakery.
  3146. 3146.
    >Your nostrils are instantly filled with the same sweet and warm smell that you sensed before.
  3147. 3147.
    >You shudder a bit in anticipation of the delicious, baked goods you are about to devour.
  3148. 3148.
    >Well first you have to find a table... considering the time it's quite full here.
  3149. 3149.
    >A nice, romantic one at the windows would be good... where Anon and you are a little bit separated from the rest.
  3150. 3150.
    >You take a look through the room and spot Pinkie Pie behind the counter.
  3151. 3151.
    >She's serving a customer right now but as soon as sees you, her face lights up.
  3152. 3152.
    >Abandoning the poor pony, who just wanted to pay, in an instant, leaving only a pink blur and a flustered Ms. Cake behind.
  3153. 3153.
    >It's a mystery how she keeps this job...
  3154. 3154.
    >In a matter of femtoseconds she stands in front of you, taking a deep breath.
  3155. 3155.
    >Here it comes... Pinkies greetings can be quite loud and irritating.
  3156. 3156.
    >”Heya Twilight and Nonny!”
  3157. 3157.
    >Huh? How anticlimactic.
  3158. 3158.
    >Her face bears a wide grin and she's bouncing on the spot.
  3159. 3159.
    >You once tried to harness her boundless energy to use it to power various devices and maybe help her get calmer.
  3160. 3160.
    >It didn't end well...
  3161. 3161.
    >So you stopped bothering and just accepted Pinkie's bubbly self.
  3162. 3162.
    “Good morning Pinkie.”
  3163. 3163.
    >”Morning Ponk's, how's it going?”
  3164. 3164.
    >”Super, thanks! How are my two bestest bipedal and purple friends on this fantastic morning?”
  3165. 3165.
    >”Just swell, thanks.”
  3166. 3166.
    >Anon pats her head.
  3167. 3167.
    >You just nod and return her smile.
  3168. 3168.
    >”Do want to eat something? We still have breakfast!”
  3169. 3169.
    >Oh thank Celestia, you could kill for a breakfast muffin.
  3170. 3170.
    >”Actually that's why we are here. But it looks like every table is occupied at the moment.” Anon answers.
  3171. 3171.
    >Pinkie puts herself on her hind legs to ruffle Anon's hair.
  3172. 3172.
    >”Don't worry about that. Let auntie Pinkie handle this.”
  3173. 3173.
    >Before your boyfriend could ask what she meant by it, Pinkie is already on her way to one of window tables.
  3174. 3174.
    >”This one just got free!”
  3175. 3175.
    >She slams two menus on it.
  3176. 3176.
    >”Isn't this right, Thunderlane?”
  3177. 3177.
    >The stallions face loses all colour. Impressive, considering his coat is black.
  3178. 3178.
    >”B-But I'm still eating, Pinkie!” he stammers.
  3179. 3179.
    >”Ms. Pie.”
  3180. 3180.
    >She shoots him an angry glare.
  3181. 3181.
    >”Yes! Sorry, Ms. Pie! I will be on my way instantaneously!”
  3182. 3182.
    >Thunderlane gobbles the remainder of his muffins down and dashes out of the bakery.
  3183. 3183.
    >While Pinkie wipes the table, you and your boyfriend share a confused look.
  3184. 3184.
    >Anon just shrugs.
  3185. 3185.
    >”All set! Come here, Nonny and Twilight!”
  3186. 3186.
    >You walk over to her and sit down on the bench.
  3187. 3187.
    >”What was that all about?” Anon asks the pink mare.
  3188. 3188.
    >She stares into a corner, focusing a specific spot.
  3189. 3189.
    >”Oh... he knows what he did. He knows...”
  3190. 3190.
    “Who... are you talking to, Pinkie?”
  3191. 3191.
    >She turns back to Anon and you.
  3192. 3192.
    >”Oh just the reader.” she says, grinning from ear to ear.
  3193. 3193.
    “W-What?”
  3194. 3194.
    >”Don't worry about it. Anyway, isn't this a bit close?”
  3195. 3195.
    >Huh?
  3196. 3196.
    >Oh buck she is right! You are basically sitting on Anon's lap!
  3197. 3197.
    >The temperature in your cheeks sky-rockets and you scoot over a bit.
  3198. 3198.
    >Quickly grabbing one of the menus, you hide behind it.
  3199. 3199.
    “Ahahaha... we were still just a bit confused! Yeah...”
  3200. 3200.
    >Pinkie just giggles.
  3201. 3201.
    >”Okay then! What can I bring you to drink?”
  3202. 3202.
    >”I will get a coffee please...”
  3203. 3203.
    >”Black?”
  3204. 3204.
    >”Yes.”
  3205. 3205.
    >”Wonderful. And you Twi?
  3206. 3206.
    “G-Green Tea please... and a glass of water.”
  3207. 3207.
    >”Good choice! I will get your drinks, while you two~ decide on what to eat.”
  3208. 3208.
    >You really don't like how she emphasized the words “you two”.
  3209. 3209.
    >Slowly raising from behind your laminated walls, you take a peek.
  3210. 3210.
    >Is she waving at the corner...?
  3211. 3211.
    >Suddenly she yanks her head around and winks at you.
  3212. 3212.
    >!
  3213. 3213.
    >Quick! To the menu cave!
  3214. 3214.
    >Does she suspect something?
  3215. 3215.
    >Everything is possible with this mare...
  3216. 3216.
     
  3217. 3217.
    >You motion Anon to come closer.
  3218. 3218.
    “I think she's on to us!”
  3219. 3219.
    >”Yeah I think so too... Did you see her winking at us? She knows!”
  3220. 3220.
    “Or it could just be Pinkie being Pinkie... She does weird stuff all the time. “
  3221. 3221.
    >Anon nods.
  3222. 3222.
    >”Like talking to imaginary readers... What was that about?”
  3223. 3223.
    >You shrug.
  3224. 3224.
    “I don't know... Last week she complained that someone in the sky denied her wish for more balloons...”
  3225. 3225.
    >”Really?”
  3226. 3226.
    “Yep. But far more importantly... what do we do now?”
  3227. 3227.
    >He scratches his chin.
  3228. 3228.
    >”Hmm... how about we just talk to her? If she really knows, it's too late already anyway.”
  3229. 3229.
    >That could work.
  3230. 3230.
    “Yeah you're probably right... I just wonder how she found out.”
  3231. 3231.
    >Maybe it's your scent?
  3232. 3232.
    >You take a few deep whiffs of your coat.
  3233. 3233.
    >No this isn't it. Most of Anon's scent washed itself off in the shower, so you don't smell like him more than usual.
  3234. 3234.
    >Oh no... could it be?
  3235. 3235.
    >Lifting your butt a bit, you look at the spot you are sitting.
  3236. 3236.
    >Phew... you are not leaking either.
  3237. 3237.
    >Now that would be awkward. Dripping his cum all through Ponyville...
  3238. 3238.
    >But also kinda hot.
  3239. 3239.
    >”What are you doing Twi?”
  3240. 3240.
    “N-Nothing... just checking something.”
  3241. 3241.
    >”Okay... So do you want to talk to her, or should I?”
  3242. 3242.
    >You shake your head.
  3243. 3243.
    “I will do it.”
  3244. 3244.
    >”Why are you whispering? Can I join? I'm really good at whispering!”
  3245. 3245.
    >Suddenly Pinkie Pie stands besides you, balancing a tray with your drinks on her head.
  3246. 3246.
    “Whoa!
  3247. 3247.
    >”Wha!”
  3248. 3248.
    >”Oh did I startle you? Sorry about that. But look! I got your beverages!” Pinkie states, giggling.
  3249. 3249.
    >How can she be this sneaky? Normally she makes more noise than a band of parasprites!
  3250. 3250.
    >She sets the tray on the table.
  3251. 3251.
    >”One coffee #000000.”
  3252. 3252.
    >”What?”
  3253. 3253.
    >”Black.”
  3254. 3254.
    >”Yeah right... Thanks Ponks.”
  3255. 3255.
    >Anon mouthes the word “how”.
  3256. 3256.
    >”No biggie. And one blue plus yellow tea and of course your water.
  3257. 3257.
    “Thank you, Pinkie.”
  3258. 3258.
    >She smiles and nods.
  3259. 3259.
    >You grab the cup with your magic and take a small sip.
  3260. 3260.
    >It's warm and soothing... and helps you think.
  3261. 3261.
    >How do you go about this... Just tell her or-
  3262. 3262.
    >”So... Do you now want to talk with me, how the two of you are a thing now?”
  3263. 3263.
    >In shock, you spurt the tea in your mouth all over Pinkie.
  3264. 3264.
    >Her rules of nature breaking mane just absorbs it with a quiet “slurp” noise.
  3265. 3265.
    “W-What?! How?!”
  3266. 3266.
    >Pinkie's giggling intensifies and she points at her head.
  3267. 3267.
    >”My Pinkie sense! Yesterday I had a combo that I didn't have in a while. Two leg twitches, one ear flop and three tail wiggles!”
  3268. 3268.
    >”And that means?” Anon asks confused.
  3269. 3269.
    >”That one of my closest friends found someone special! And with Applejack busy watching the Crusaders, Rainbow Dash in prison-”
  3270. 3270.
    >”You knew that too? How?!”
  3271. 3271.
    >”Another combo. Knee itch, three ear flops and two sneezes.”
  3272. 3272.
    >Anon waves her off.
  3273. 3273.
    >”Okay.. go on.”
  3274. 3274.
    >”Will do! Where was I … Ah yes! With Rainbow in prison and Rarity and Fluttershy at the weekly, nightly spa frenzy, that only left Twilight! And since our purple friend here came with you, I put one and one together.”
  3275. 3275.
     
  3276. 3276.
    >You sigh and massage your temples.
  3277. 3277.
    >This mare... Once again she completely foiled your plans with her heathen powers.
  3278. 3278.
    >Well the cat is out of the sack now...
  3279. 3279.
    “Yeah Pinkie... Anon and I are together now.”
  3280. 3280.
    >She squees.
  3281. 3281.
    >Her whole body tenses up... That can only mean one thing.
  3282. 3282.
    >She's going to explode in a weird fashion and loudly going to congratulate you!
  3283. 3283.
    >In front of everypony!
  3284. 3284.
    “Anon quick!”
  3285. 3285.
    >With a speed that would rival Rainbow Dash, Anon grabs her by the muzzle and holds it closed.
  3286. 3286.
    >”Pinkie no! Calm down. Please.”
  3287. 3287.
    >His tone is serious but friendly, and Pinkie stops her antics immediately.
  3288. 3288.
    >”I'm going to release your muzzle now. Don't start yelling or something, listen to us first. Okay?”
  3289. 3289.
    >She nods.
  3290. 3290.
    >”Okay then.”
  3291. 3291.
    >Anon frees her muzzle from his grip.
  3292. 3292.
    “Listen Pinkie. I and Anon want to keep our relationship a secret for a while.”
  3293. 3293.
    >Leaning her head sideways, you can hear the gears grinding in it. Which could be entirely possible, considering that this is Pinkie you are talking about.
  3294. 3294.
    >”But why? I am so happy for you, that I want to throw you a “Twilight and Anon are a couple now!” party, and a week after that your “Happy One-weekisary!”.”
  3295. 3295.
    “I know, and I find this incredibly sweet of you but try to understand us.”
  3296. 3296.
    >”Understand what?”
  3297. 3297.
    >Oh yeah she doesn't know. At least she doesn't have a combo for “a friend of mine is addicted to the cum of another friend of mine”.
  3298. 3298.
    >Yet...
  3299. 3299.
    >Oh buck what are you going to tell her?
  3300. 3300.
    >You throw a pleading look to your boyfriend.
  3301. 3301.
    >He smiles. Looks he got something.
  3302. 3302.
    >”We just want to see if it works out, Ponk. With us being totally different species from totally different worlds.”
  3303. 3303.
    >Oh... Yes that works. Some times the simpler solutions to something just elude you.
  3304. 3304.
    >Pinkie wiggles her eyebrows, a sly grin on her lips.
  3305. 3305.
    >”Oh I see... You first want to check if the two of you are “compatible” or not.”
  3306. 3306.
    >Your cheeks burn up again and Anon's share the same fate.
  3307. 3307.
    “Nonono! It's not like that! We-”
  3308. 3308.
    >She shoves a hoof in your mouth. It tastes like... sweet dough?
  3309. 3309.
    >”Twilight, it's okay. I'm just messing with you. Your secret is safe with me. I'm not Rarity. Only on every sixth Saturday.”
  3310. 3310.
    “Phwat?”
  3311. 3311.
    >”Oops, sorry.”
  3312. 3312.
    >Giggling she retrieves her hoof from your orifice and wipes it on Anon's jacket.
  3313. 3313.
    >”Hey!”
  3314. 3314.
    >”Oh come on! I'm pretty sure you are already used to her saliva!”
  3315. 3315.
    >Defeated, he crosses his arms and mumbles something.
  3316. 3316.
    >At least she won't tell anypony.
  3317. 3317.
    “Thanks Pinkie. That means a lot to us.”
  3318. 3318.
    >”No problemo amigos! I will even Pinkie promise, so you guys don't have to worry about anything!”
  3319. 3319.
    >From somewhere out of her tail she materializes a cupcake and recites the sacred words.
  3320. 3320.
    >”Cross my heart and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye!“
  3321. 3321.
    >She seals the pact by slamming the cupcake in her face... which also is being slowly absorbed into her mane.
  3322. 3322.
    >What kinds of eldritch abominations live there?!
  3323. 3323.
    >Maybe her mane is the real Pinkie Pie and the body is just a decoy to protect it...
  3324. 3324.
    >You shake the thought off.
  3325. 3325.
    “Thanks again...”
  3326. 3326.
    >”Yeah thank you, Pinkie. We will make sure to tell you first when we announce it, so you have all the time you need to plan our party.”
  3327. 3327.
    >Anon beams her a smile.
  3328. 3328.
    >”Awww! Thanks!”
  3329. 3329.
    >Squeeing, she pulls you both in for a big hug, which you happily return.
  3330. 3330.
    >Pinkie breaks it after a few seconds and looks at you expectingly.
  3331. 3331.
    >”So.”
  3332. 3332.
    >”So?”
  3333. 3333.
    “So?”
  3334. 3334.
    >”What do you want to eat, of course! You silly fillies!”
  3335. 3335.
    >Oh right the actual reason you are here.
  3336. 3336.
    “We didn’t really think about that, to be honest.”
  3337. 3337.
    >”Yeah, We were occupied with figuring you out.”
  3338. 3338.
    >Pinkie giggles and takes one of the menus.
  3339. 3339.
    >”Let me see real quick if we still serve this...”
  3340. 3340.
    >”Serve what?”
  3341. 3341.
    >She shushes him.
  3342. 3342.
    >”Ah there we go! The love-bird special! Two stacks of heart-shaped pancakes with whipped cream and strawberry syrup on a plate decorated with fresh fruit and chocolate mousse!”
  3343. 3343.
    >That sounds delicious... but also very attention-grabbing.
  3344. 3344.
    “We don't want to bring any attention to us. Did you forgot already?”
  3345. 3345.
    >She shakes her head.
  3346. 3346.
    >”But not if I divide it on two plates and make normal pancakes instead of the heart-shaped ones!”
  3347. 3347.
    >Sometimes you underestimate her intellect.
  3348. 3348.
    “Oh, okay then. What do you think, Anon? It sounds really good...”
  3349. 3349.
    >”If you want it, we will take it!” he says, smiling.
  3350. 3350.
    >”Awww! How adorable! Isn't he a sweetheart!”
  3351. 3351.
    >Pinkie is rolling on the floor, hugging herself...
  3352. 3352.
    >Anon helps her up again, before anypony sees.
  3353. 3353.
    >”Wonderful! One super secret love-bird special coming up!”
  3354. 3354.
    >She hugs you once more before she takes her leave.
  3355. 3355.
    >You both sigh.
  3356. 3356.
     
  3357. 3357.
    >”Phew... that went better than expected.”
  3358. 3358.
    “I wasn't worried about her telling, just about her reaction upon hearing it. But thanks to you and your quick hands everything turned out nicely.”
  3359. 3359.
    >He wiggles his fingers in front of your face.
  3360. 3360.
    >”Those little guys here saved me more than once from a sticky situation.
  3361. 3361.
    “They were in a sticky situation before~”
  3362. 3362.
    >His blush returns.
  3363. 3363.
    >Strike two!
  3364. 3364.
    >Chuckling, he dusts his shirt off.
  3365. 3365.
    >”I'll give you that. Anyhow...”
  3366. 3366.
    “Hmm?”
  3367. 3367.
    >”Do you already have a few ideas on how to create a cure? Maybe an addiction annihilating laser?”
  3368. 3368.
    >You giggle.
  3369. 3369.
    “That would be nice, but however I think magic alone won't solve the problem... Alchemy would be a better take on it.”
  3370. 3370.
    >”Alchemy? Do you want to brew a healing potion? I think I have some Bruiseweed and Briarthorne lying around. But you will have to provide your own Crystal Vial.”
  3371. 3371.
    >He's grinning like crazy... probably one of his human references again.
  3372. 3372.
    “Ehehe... yeah something like a healing potion. I thought of mixing “your stuff” with some magireactant metals and crystals, and see if anything reacts with. If my first theory is right and it is because of it's non-magical state, than giving it magic properties would create a sort of antidote ”
  3373. 3373.
    >Anon leans back a bit, looks like he is in thought.
  3374. 3374.
    >”But that wouldn't take care of the future, if you catch my drift.”
  3375. 3375.
    “I know. But I could work on something for you on this basis. For the meantime I would just take the solution I created, so my head stays clear.”
  3376. 3376.
    >Nodding. he rests his head on his hand.
  3377. 3377.
    >”Yeah... but what do we do, if you can't find anything? I mean I could just keep giving you “my stuff”, but I doubt that's healthy on the long run. It already got stronger once, from what I can tell.”
  3378. 3378.
    >Anon's right...
  3379. 3379.
    >You really will have to concentrate every available second of free time on this.
  3380. 3380.
    “If this really happens, I still have my other theory...”
  3381. 3381.
    >”What's your other theory?”
  3382. 3382.
    “It's only an assumption. Sorry but I won't tell you, before I did more research on it.”
  3383. 3383.
    >If this theory of yours really comes true, you are in a lot of trouble and possibly pain.
  3384. 3384.
    >Celestia please... let it be a normal addiction.
  3385. 3385.
    >He sees your distress and puts a hand over your hoof, gently stroking it.
  3386. 3386.
    >”I understand. You probably have your reasons for not telling me. But just know, I'm there for you.”
  3387. 3387.
    >A soft and gentle smile is on his lips.
  3388. 3388.
    >It really makes you feel bad for not telling him. But it's better this way.
  3389. 3389.
    >No need to unnecessarily frighten your boyfriend.
  3390. 3390.
    >”Awww! He's holding your hoof!” Pinkie suddenly whisper-yells.
  3391. 3391.
    “Whaaah!”
  3392. 3392.
    >You startle in your seat.
  3393. 3393.
    >”Hah! I saw her coming.”
  3394. 3394.
    >Pinkie giggles and sets the tray on the table.
  3395. 3395.
    >”One neatly divided, disguised love-bird special! Tadaa! I even put extra cherries on yours Twilight!”
  3396. 3396.
    >Slowly you regain your composure.
  3397. 3397.
    “Heh... thanks Pinkie. I appreciate it. But why, if I may ask?”
  3398. 3398.
    >She moves her muzzle to your ear.
  3399. 3399.
    >”They are good for your joints.”
  3400. 3400.
    >If her eyebrows would wiggle any faster, you are sure you could use them to propel a small piston.
  3401. 3401.
    >Blushing, you gently shove her off.
  3402. 3402.
    “T-Thanks.”
  3403. 3403.
    >”You're welcome! Now enjoy your meal...”
  3404. 3404.
    >She moves in closer again.
  3405. 3405.
    >”...love birds!”
  3406. 3406.
    >Turning on the spot, she bounces away. Snickering every few bounces.
  3407. 3407.
    >Your hoof hits your face hard.
  3408. 3408.
    >”She only means well, Twi.”
  3409. 3409.
    “I know, Anon. I know...”
  3410. 3410.
    >He boops you and your muzzle scrunches up in return..
  3411. 3411.
    >Something that finds Anon incredibly cute for some reason.
  3412. 3412.
    >It's a completely normal reaction to something like booping. You really don't get it why it's supposed to be adorable.
  3413. 3413.
    >”Now let's dig in , before it gets cold!”
  3414. 3414.
    >You nod and smile at him.
  3415. 3415.
    >Grabbing the fork and knife with your magic, you start eating.
  3416. 3416.
    >Slow and controlled of course. It's one thing if Anon sees you pig out, but another if the whole town observes it.
  3417. 3417.
    >He sees your attempt and self-control and just chuckles.
  3418. 3418.
    >It's really good, like almost everything here in Sugarcube Corner.
  3419. 3419.
    >The pancakes are fluffy, the strawberry syrup complements them perfectly and the fruit is fresh.
  3420. 3420.
    >You make a mental note to look up if cherries are good for your joints.
  3421. 3421.
    >Oh and the chocolate mousse... If you could replace your bed with it you would do it.
  3422. 3422.
    >So light and fluffy.... just delicious.
  3423. 3423.
    >Halfway through your first pancake you notice something.
  3424. 3424.
    >Are there big letters lightly burned in your pancake?
  3425. 3425.
    >Looks like an “A”.
  3426. 3426.
    >You take a look at Anon's stack.
  3427. 3427.
    >Who is happily eating away at it.
  3428. 3428.
    >And indeed there is something on his too. Could be a “T” and a “W”, but you are not sure since it's already half eaten.
  3429. 3429.
    >Carefully that nopony watches you, you quickly scroll through your pancakes.
  3430. 3430.
    >”A”
  3431. 3431.
    >”N”
  3432. 3432.
    >”O”
  3433. 3433.
    >”N”
  3434. 3434.
    >”!”
  3435. 3435.
    >Oh Celestia please...
  3436. 3436.
    >Pinkie Pie, the queen of cheesy romances.
  3437. 3437.
    >Your hoof finds it's way to your forehead again.
  3438. 3438.
    >”Something the matter, Twi?”
  3439. 3439.
    “Take a quick look through your pancakes please, and you will understand.”
  3440. 3440.
    >”Huh? Okay.”
  3441. 3441.
    >”TW” Anon states.
  3442. 3442.
    >”IL”
  3443. 3443.
    >”IG”
  3444. 3444.
    >”HT”
  3445. 3445.
    >”!”
  3446. 3446.
    >His face lights up.
  3447. 3447.
    >”Hey, it spells your name! How sweet of her. Is there my name on yours too?”
  3448. 3448.
    >You nod.
  3449. 3449.
    >”Aww. It's like we are in a cheesy romance flick.”
  3450. 3450.
    >Laughing, he begins eating again.
  3451. 3451.
    >You just sigh.
  3452. 3452.
    >Is this now expecting you everyday? And that's just Pinkie...
  3453. 3453.
    >But to be honest, it is kinda cute.
  3454. 3454.
    >It's nice to have friends who care and are happy for you.
  3455. 3455.
    “Yeah, you are right.”
  3456. 3456.
    >”In 65% of all cases, I'm always right.”
  3457. 3457.
    >He points his fork at you.
  3458. 3458.
    “Oh you.”
  3459. 3459.
    >You start eating again too, before it gets cold.
  3460. 3460.
    >And cold pancakes tend to be hard and chewy.
  3461. 3461.
    >The rest of the breakfast is spent in relative silence.
  3462. 3462.
    >Just a few bits of small talk here and there, since everything important is already discussed.
  3463. 3463.
    >Something is still on your mind, though.
  3464. 3464.
    >What did Rainbow Dash do in Anon's house?
  3465. 3465.
    >He said that it was nothing grave.
  3466. 3466.
    >Eh... you will find out soon enough.
  3467. 3467.
    >The last piece of your pancakes is picked up by your fork and brought to your mouth.
  3468. 3468.
    >Relishing the taste of it, one last time before you swallow, you put the cutlery down.
  3469. 3469.
    “Ahhh.... that hit the spot.”
  3470. 3470.
    >You pat you belly a few times. Something you have seen in one of Anon's movies, and were curious if it does something.
  3471. 3471.
    >Your conclusion to that was a definitive “No”, but it feels nice nevertheless.
  3472. 3472.
    >Anon stretches his arms and nods.
  3473. 3473.
    >”Mmhhmm. The food here is really something special.”
  3474. 3474.
    >Picking a few bits of food out of his teeth he continues.
  3475. 3475.
    >You told him many times that such a behaviour is rude, but his canines are far too fascinating to look at, so you don't interrupt him.
  3476. 3476.
    >Stupid fetish.
  3477. 3477.
    >”Wanna pay up and bail out Rainbow?”
  3478. 3478.
    “Yep!” you chirp.
  3479. 3479.
    >”Wonderful. I will see if I can get a hold of Pinkie.”
  3480. 3480.
    >”You called?.”
  3481. 3481.
    “Ahh!”
  3482. 3482.
    >For the third time today Pinkie manages to startle you.
  3483. 3483.
    >She just materialized behind Anon and now rests her bodyweight on his shoulders.
  3484. 3484.
    >He sits there motionless, in a state of shock.
  3485. 3485.
    >”So... did you like them?! Did you find the special surprise on them?”
  3486. 3486.
    >”Which dark god's did I anger...” Anon murmurs.
  3487. 3487.
    >”Tzeentch!”
  3488. 3488.
    >”W-What?”
  3489. 3489.
    >”Praised be his unmatched intellect!” Pinkie cheers.
  3490. 3490.
    >”Are you serious right now?”
  3491. 3491.
    >His voice sounds seriously frightened... what is going on?
  3492. 3492.
    >”Nah. I read it in one of your books! So you want to pony up?”
  3493. 3493.
    >”Y-Yes please.”
  3494. 3494.
    >She hops off his shoulders.
  3495. 3495.
    >”Wonderful. Just lemme total this …”
  3496. 3496.
    >From Celestia knows where, she pulls out a notepad and pen.
  3497. 3497.
    >”Coffee, Tea, Water and the spy-special... carry the four... multiply by point two... minus the “you are friends with Pinkie Pie” bonus.... That will be 18 bits please!”
  3498. 3498.
    >Yeah... this bonus is a real thing. The cakes had to raise the prices to accommodate that, since everypony is friends with Pinkie.
  3499. 3499.
    >Shaking his head, Anon pulls out the bits from his pocket and hands them her.
  3500. 3500.
    >”Thanks!” she chirps.
  3501. 3501.
    >With one swift swoop of her hoof, she grabs the money and stashes it away in her mane.
  3502. 3502.
    >”Have a nice day! And greet Rainbow from me!”
  3503. 3503.
    >”You too, Ponks.”
  3504. 3504.
    >There she goes... a bounce in her step and acting as nothing especially weird just happened.
  3505. 3505.
    >Anon visibly relaxes once she leaves.
  3506. 3506.
    “Thanks for paying. You didn't have to do that.”
  3507. 3507.
    >He waves you off.
  3508. 3508.
    >”It was my pleasure. Just do something for me, okay?”
  3509. 3509.
    “Of course.”
  3510. 3510.
    >”Remind me to never get on her bad side.”
  3511. 3511.
    “Okay...”
  3512. 3512.
     
  3513. 3513.
    >You leave the bakery and begin your walk to the guardhouse.
  3514. 3514.
    >It's on the outer edge of inner Ponyville, so it's quite near.
  3515. 3515.
    >Most of the time it's cells are not in use, since Equestria has a fairly low crime-rate outside of the bigger cities like Manehatten or Trottingham.
  3516. 3516.
    >But this time one of your best friends sits inside one of them.
  3517. 3517.
    >Not for the first time to be honest.
  3518. 3518.
    >Rainbow tends to get in trouble a lot, especially when she drinks.
  3519. 3519.
    >You sigh.
  3520. 3520.
    >”Everything alright, Twi?”
  3521. 3521.
    “Yes. Just thinking about Rainbow.”
  3522. 3522.
    >He chuckles.
  3523. 3523.
    >”Yeah she will surely be a bit pissed after we left her waiting for a whole night.”
  3524. 3524.
    “Probably.”
  3525. 3525.
    >You look up to him.
  3526. 3526.
    “And she really did nothing terrible at your house?”
  3527. 3527.
    >”I didn't say it wasn't terrible, but she didn't do anything life-threateningly bad or something like that. But, you will find out soon enough. Don't worry about it.”
  3528. 3528.
    >Anon beams you a smile and pats you on the mane.
  3529. 3529.
    “Okay.”
  3530. 3530.
    >Argh! You want to know! What did she do?!
  3531. 3531.
    >Grumbling, you try to find out yourself.
  3532. 3532.
    >Anon's house didn't looked rummaged through or something similar. And he claims that nothing was stolen... Cuppy is also still intact.
  3533. 3533.
    >Did she try to blackmail him maybe?
  3534. 3534.
    >No... Rainbow wouldn't do that. At least not to somepony she likes.
  3535. 3535.
    >Hmm... what else could it be?
  3536. 3536.
    >Your boyfriend is still alive, so that eliminates murder. Or...
  3537. 3537.
    >Quickly you scan his body with a magic flash.
  3538. 3538.
    >Nope. His heart is still beating. So she didn't kill Anon and resurrect him afterwards with some kind of dark art.
  3539. 3539.
    >Also you just remembered that this happened in one of the novels you wrote.
  3540. 3540.
    >Maybe you should stop thinking so much and just wait for it.
  3541. 3541.
    >It's not like you will have to wait for much longer.
  3542. 3542.
    >Doesn't change the fact that this gnaws on your mind like a sort of brain tick.
  3543. 3543.
    >To clear your head, you look through the streets.
  3544. 3544.
    >Nothing much happening. Just a few ponies walking around or window-shopping.
  3545. 3545.
    >Hey isn't this Applejack? You would recognize that hat anywhere.
  3546. 3546.
    “Anon, could you wait here really quick? I want to ask Applejack how Spike is doing.”
  3547. 3547.
    >He gives you a thumps up.
  3548. 3548.
    >”Of course.”
  3549. 3549.
    “Thanks!”
  3550. 3550.
    >You run over to the orange mare.
  3551. 3551.
    “Hey Applejack!”
  3552. 3552.
    >She turns towards you.
  3553. 3553.
    >”Howdy thar' Twi! How's it going?”
  3554. 3554.
    “Going good, thank you! I just wanted to ask how Spike is doing.”
  3555. 3555.
    >Applejack laughs throatily.
  3556. 3556.
    >”Aw he's fine! A bit tired, since he had to play maid all night long, but he's still alive.”
  3557. 3557.
    >Good to hear that... but Anon must really teach him some day to stand up for himself.
  3558. 3558.
    >You're afraid that Sweetie Belle exploits him.
  3559. 3559.
    “Wonderful. Could you just send him over when the sleepover is over. I would pick him up myself, but I'm in a bit of a hurry today.”
  3560. 3560.
    >She nods.
  3561. 3561.
    >”Will do. Rarity comes ta pick up Sweetie and Scoots at around two anyway. Ahm sure she won't mind bringing him home.”
  3562. 3562.
    “Thank you, Applejack.”
  3563. 3563.
    >”Aww, don't worry about it.”
  3564. 3564.
    >You give her a quick hug and make your farewell.
  3565. 3565.
    >This is perfect. Even if bailing out Rainbow would take over an hour, you still have enough time to collect a sample from Anon.
  3566. 3566.
    >Which would prove itself very difficult with Spike around. Nosy little dragon.
  3567. 3567.
    >You trot over to your boyfriend, who is currently pony-watching.
  3568. 3568.
    >Once he sees you, he meets you half-way.
  3569. 3569.
    >”So how is the poor lad?”
  3570. 3570.
    “He's fine. Rarity will walk him home later.”
  3571. 3571.
    >”How convenient.”
  3572. 3572.
    “It is! So we will have some free time after this whole ordeal~”
  3573. 3573.
    >You shoot him a wink.
  3574. 3574.
    >”For science, I assume?”
  3575. 3575.
    “Yep!” you chirp.
  3576. 3576.
    >”Okay then. I will look forward to it.”
  3577. 3577.
    >Quickly nuzzling his leg when nopony is looking, you continue your journey.
  3578. 3578.
     
  3579. 3579.
    >After a more few minutes you reach the guardhouse.
  3580. 3580.
    >You never particularly liked it. It's grey, ugly and radiates an aura of strictness.
  3581. 3581.
    >But maybe that's intentional, so nopony wants to get locked up there.
  3582. 3582.
    “So here we are...”
  3583. 3583.
    >Anon nods.
  3584. 3584.
    >”Mhm. Nervous?”
  3585. 3585.
    “A little bit. Let's get this over with.”
  3586. 3586.
    >He holds the door open for you and you walk in.
  3587. 3587.
    >The air is stale and dry. A few guardsponies are playing cards, their armour and weapons lie besides them.
  3588. 3588.
    >Is this supposed to be the high-praised discipline of the equestrian soldiers? There is not much to do in Ponyville for them, that is true... but at least they could try to look busy.
  3589. 3589.
    >The reception isn't even occupied....
  3590. 3590.
    >Finally somepony notices you and walks over.
  3591. 3591.
    >”Greetings, citizens. How may I help you?”
  3592. 3592.
    >Your boyfriend pulls the notice out of his pocket and shows it him.
  3593. 3593.
    >”We are here for a friend of ours. She got arrested yesterday.”
  3594. 3594.
    >The guard takes the letter and gives it a quick read-over.
  3595. 3595.
    >”Ah yes. Rainbow Dash. She broke into your house yesterday.”
  3596. 3596.
    >”I know. We are here to get her out. It was a giant misunderstanding. She probably just looked for her towel or something after our workout.”
  3597. 3597.
    >”Okay. So nothing was stolen? Because we got a report here that says she has a drug habit.”
  3598. 3598.
    >”No everything is still where it belongs. And the drug thing is a lie. She is as clean as a fresh washed tablecloth.”
  3599. 3599.
    >”I see. Well she is ready to go then. Just a little thing before we get her.”
  3600. 3600.
    >”And that would be?”
  3601. 3601.
    >The guard winces.
  3602. 3602.
    >”There was a small... incident last night. Her cell needs to be cleaned thoroughly. Also she “broke” one of our flashlights.”
  3603. 3603.
    >Anon's palm hits his forehead.
  3604. 3604.
    >You wonder what she did … hopefully nothing happened to her.
  3605. 3605.
    >”I... I understand. How much?”
  3606. 3606.
    “Anon? What did she do?”
  3607. 3607.
    >He pats you on the head.
  3608. 3608.
    >”You don't have to know... Believe me. It's better this way.”
  3609. 3609.
    “Okay...”
  3610. 3610.
    >Strange. You hope that she didn't do what you are thinking... but it is entirely possible. Rainbow is know to act impulsive and without thinking.
  3611. 3611.
    >”About 45 bits.”
  3612. 3612.
    >Sighing Anon opens his bit bag and fishes out four golden coins and five bronze ones.
  3613. 3613.
    >”Here you go...”
  3614. 3614.
    >”Thank you, sir.”
  3615. 3615.
    >He stashes the money away and grabs the cell-keys.
  3616. 3616.
    >”I will get her. Please feel free to sit down while you wait.”
  3617. 3617.
    >”Actually, can I talk to her real quick?”
  3618. 3618.
    >The stallion nods.
  3619. 3619.
    >”Of course. Follow me.”
  3620. 3620.
    “Anon, what are you doing?”
  3621. 3621.
    >”I just want to clarify something with her.”
  3622. 3622.
    “Alright.”
  3623. 3623.
    >”I will be right back”
  3624. 3624.
    >He strokes your mane and follows the guard.
  3625. 3625.
     
  3626. 3626.
    >You are Anon now and you're following the guard to Rainbow's cell.
  3627. 3627.
    >He leads you through a long, grey hallway before he opens another door which contains all the cells
  3628. 3628.
    >Most of them are empty, except for one.
  3629. 3629.
    >It really is a peaceful town, so you didn't expect anything else.
  3630. 3630.
    >”Here we are. I assume you want to talk with her alone?”
  3631. 3631.
    >You sigh.
  3632. 3632.
    “Yes, please.”
  3633. 3633.
    >”Just call me again when you are ready to leave.”
  3634. 3634.
    >You nod and the guard leaves you alone with Rainbow, closing the door behind him.
  3635. 3635.
    >There she sits. Shivering on her little wooden bench.
  3636. 3636.
    “Hey Rainbow.”
  3637. 3637.
    >You grab yourself a chair and sit down on it in front of her cell.
  3638. 3638.
    >”H-Hey Anon! What's up?”
  3639. 3639.
    >Hmm? No complaining about leaving her here for a whole night? She must know, that you know what happened last night.
  3640. 3640.
    “Not much. How was your night here?”
  3641. 3641.
    >She giggles hysterically.
  3642. 3642.
    >”Pretty... interesting.”
  3643. 3643.
    “Anything you want to tell me?”
  3644. 3644.
    >The tone of your voice is neutral and soft. Which makes it quite difficult for her to read your emotions. A small thing you learned from your time here.
  3645. 3645.
    >Eh...I...You see...” she stammers.
  3646. 3646.
    >Suddenly she jolts forward, grabbing the bars of her cell.
  3647. 3647.
    >Typical Rainbow Dash... She does something the fast way or never.
  3648. 3648.
    >”I'm sorry, Anon! It was so boring here and I didn't know what to do! So I did what I do every time when I'm bored with nothing to do!”
  3649. 3649.
    >You raise your eyebrow. That gal really needs more hobbies besides napping and workout.
  3650. 3650.
    “So you masturbated and ruined the cell with your... efforts?”
  3651. 3651.
    >Her face gets crimson.
  3652. 3652.
    >”Ah.. Eh.. Yeah. Sorry...”
  3653. 3653.
    >She sits down on her haunches.
  3654. 3654.
    >”I'm really sorry! I promise that I will pay you back! Double!”
  3655. 3655.
    >Looking at you with puppy eyes, she fiddles with her hooves.
  3656. 3656.
    >Oh man why are these creatures so cute...
  3657. 3657.
    >You sigh again.
  3658. 3658.
    “Okay. But the normal amount will suffice. I know that you don't have much money.”
  3659. 3659.
    >Hearing that, she visibly relaxes.
  3660. 3660.
    >”Thanks Anon! You are the best!” she chirps.
  3661. 3661.
    >She lets go of the bars and does a little victory twirl. Something Rainbow always does when things went better than she expected.
  3662. 3662.
    >”So can we leave this terrible place now? Come on! Get the guard!”
  3663. 3663.
    >You shake your head.
  3664. 3664.
    “No.”
  3665. 3665.
    >Her face takes a shocked expression.
  3666. 3666.
    >”Huh? Why not? Are you still mad at me? I already said that I'm sorry and that I will pay you back!”
  3667. 3667.
    “Isn't there something else you want to tell me?”
  3668. 3668.
    >She winces.
  3669. 3669.
    >”Uhm... no?”
  3670. 3670.
    “Don't take me for an idiot, Rainbow.”
  3671. 3671.
    >”I-I'm not! Eh....”
  3672. 3672.
    >Not being able to hold eye contact with you any more, she stares into a corner.
  3673. 3673.
    >Nervously pawing the ground.
  3674. 3674.
    >”Ach... buck.”
  3675. 3675.
    “Exactly.”
  3676. 3676.
     
  3677. 3677.
    >You are now a certain purple unicorn again and you are waiting for Anon to finish his talk with Rainbow.
  3678. 3678.
    >Does it have something to do with what she did in Anon's house, you wonder?
  3679. 3679.
    >Or what happened last night in her cell?
  3680. 3680.
    >This whole situation starts to make you nervous.
  3681. 3681.
    >Maybe everything is more serious than he wanted to admit...
  3682. 3682.
    >Deciding to distract yourself a bit you take another look through the room.
  3683. 3683.
    >The rest of the guards returned to their game of cards. So nothing to see here.
  3684. 3684.
    >They are not really paying attention to you, so maybe you could take a look through your file...
  3685. 3685.
    >You wonder what it says about you
  3686. 3686.
    >The file cabinet is just over there...
  3687. 3687.
    >No, Sparkle! Keep your curiosity under control.
  3688. 3688.
    >Your mother always said that idle hooves are Discord's playthings, so you grab a magazine and begin to read it.
  3689. 3689.
    >Ergh... Old celebrity news from Canterlot.
  3690. 3690.
    >Prince Blue Blood's scandalous vacation! Find out how many brothels he visited on page 9!
  3691. 3691.
    >Is Fleur de Lis in reality a stallion? More on page 14!
  3692. 3692.
    >Rarity already told you all that, and much more.
  3693. 3693.
    >Sometimes such gossip can be quite fun, but you are not really interested in it usually.
  3694. 3694.
    >Bored you put the magazine down and scan the rest of the stack..
  3695. 3695.
    >Nothing but gossip and fishing journals.
  3696. 3696.
    >But at the bottom of the stack you find something peculiar.
  3697. 3697.
    >Is this?
  3698. 3698.
    >It is!
  3699. 3699.
    >An issue of playcolt.
  3700. 3700.
    >Quickly checking if the guards are still occupied with their game, you pick it up and turn your back on them.
  3701. 3701.
    >Nopony must know...
  3702. 3702.
    >Some mare called “Milky Way” is the cover filly and apparently her assets are the biggest thing in our galaxy.
  3703. 3703.
    >What could that mean?
  3704. 3704.
    >You open the centerfold and... oh my.
  3705. 3705.
    >Every ounce of your blood finds it's way to your cheeks.
  3706. 3706.
    >How by Celestia's beard can teats grow that big?
  3707. 3707.
    >They are like massive blobs of flesh! Stallions can't find these appealing, can they?
  3708. 3708.
    >Flicking through the magazine, you see more pictures of her in seductive poses.
  3709. 3709.
    >One in particular catches your interest.
  3710. 3710.
    >She's standing with her front hooves propped against a barn, hind legs spread wide and tail raised, wearing spotted stockings.
  3711. 3711.
    >Her marehood is glistening from her arousal and her giant teats hanging down like two bells.
  3712. 3712.
    >This is kind of sexy... especially the lingerie.
  3713. 3713.
    >Maybe Rarity can make something like this for you? You are sure Anon would like it...
  3714. 3714.
    >Stockings and perhaps a nice see-through corset with matching panties? All in black or a dark purple... that would surely look good on you.
  3715. 3715.
    >You wonder how much that would cost...
  3716. 3716.
    >”Reading it for the articles?”
  3717. 3717.
    “Whaa!”
  3718. 3718.
    >Startled from the sudden noise, you accidentally send the magazine flying.
  3719. 3719.
    >Anon catches it and takes a look at the cover.
  3720. 3720.
    >”Her assets are the biggest thing in our galaxy... Interesting. Are they?”
  3721. 3721.
    >He grins at you with naked spite.
  3722. 3722.
    “Y-Yes. Indeed. The article made it more than clear that this is true.”
  3723. 3723.
    >Embarrassed you fiddle with your hooves, staring at the ground.
  3724. 3724.
    >”Okay then.” he says, chuckling
  3725. 3725.
    >Sitting down besides you, he puts the erotic magazine back on the stack.
  3726. 3726.
    “So how was your talk with Rainbow? Is she allowed to go yet?”
  3727. 3727.
    >”It went pretty good. She apologized and feels very bad about what she has done. And yes, she is free to go. But she wants to talk with you first.”
  3728. 3728.
    “O-Okay. About what happened in your house?”
  3729. 3729.
    >He nods.
  3730. 3730.
    >”Yep. She is waiting in that room over there. Just go in whenever you feel ready.”
  3731. 3731.
    “Okay...”
  3732. 3732.
    >You take a few deep breaths and hop off the chair.
  3733. 3733.
    ”Let's get this over with.”
  3734. 3734.
    >Finally you will find out what she has done.
  3735. 3735.
    >You walk over to the door and put a hoof on its handle.
  3736. 3736.
    >With a quiet creak it opens and you step into the room.
  3737. 3737.
     
  3738. 3738.
    >It's a small room with two chairs and a table. Looks like it's made for interrogations.
  3739. 3739.
    >Rainbow is already sitting on one of the chairs, waiting for you.
  3740. 3740.
    >Once she sees you standing in the door frame, she waves.
  3741. 3741.
    >”H-Hey Twilight.”
  3742. 3742.
    “Hello, Rainbow.”
  3743. 3743.
    >You close the door and sit down opposite of her.
  3744. 3744.
    “Anon said, you wanted to tell me something?”
  3745. 3745.
    >She nervously shifts around in her seat.
  3746. 3746.
    >”Yeah...”
  3747. 3747.
    “Just tell me. It can't be this bad.”
  3748. 3748.
    >Hoping to reassure Rainbow a bit, you beam her a smile
  3749. 3749.
    >”Uhm okay... Where to begin with this... You know why I had to spend the night here?”
  3750. 3750.
    “Yes. You broke into Anon's house, looking for your towel and got caught. Also you did something else in there, what Anon wouldn't tell me.
  3751. 3751.
    >”That is true... except for the towel part. I was there for that one thing Anon wouldn't tell you...”
  3752. 3752.
    “And that would be?”
  3753. 3753.
    >This is it!
  3754. 3754.
    >”Ehm... Yeah... This might shock you a bit, but...”
  3755. 3755.
    >Shock? What could it be?
  3756. 3756.
    >”Remember yesterday? The strange bottle I spilt and you got all mad and desperate about?”
  3757. 3757.
    >You nod.
  3758. 3758.
    >”After you told me that you have to find Anon, I got curious and kinda followed you...”
  3759. 3759.
    >W-What?
  3760. 3760.
    “Y-You followed me?!”
  3761. 3761.
    >She winces at your sudden snap.
  3762. 3762.
    >Panic begins to well up in you. What exactly did she hear?!
  3763. 3763.
    >”Y.Yes.”
  3764. 3764.
    “What did you hear?! Tell me!”
  3765. 3765.
    >”I just wanted to know why you needed Anon for that strange stuff... so I spied on you through a window.”
  3766. 3766.
    >What? No!
  3767. 3767.
    “So you know?”
  3768. 3768.
    >”Yeah... But I promise I won't tell anypony! Anon told me already that you are working on a cure...”
  3769. 3769.
    >Yes... This is certainly shocking. Your friend knows that you are addicted to Anon's semen.
  3770. 3770.
    >Terrific. Just terrific.
  3771. 3771.
    >You begin to feel sick.
  3772. 3772.
    >At least she won't tell anypony... That's relieving, but still so bucking embarrassing.
  3773. 3773.
    “T-Thanks...”
  3774. 3774.
    >”But that's not all...”
  3775. 3775.
    >Huh?
  3776. 3776.
    >She breaks eye contact with you.
  3777. 3777.
    “What do you mean “that's not all”?”
  3778. 3778.
    >It gets worse?
  3779. 3779.
    >Her mouth opens, but no words come out.
  3780. 3780.
    “Just tell me Rainbow.”
  3781. 3781.
    >Your voice is jittery now.
  3782. 3782.
    >Wait... if she spied on the whole conversation between Anon and you, you already know where this is going.
  3783. 3783.
    >Buck.
  3784. 3784.
    “Or don't.”
  3785. 3785.
    >She looks at you with a confused expression on her face.
  3786. 3786.
    >”Huh?”
  3787. 3787.
    >You get on your four hooves and walk around the table.
  3788. 3788.
    >Your gaze locked on Rainbow.
  3789. 3789.
    “Just answer me on question.”
  3790. 3790.
    >”Of course.”
  3791. 3791.
    “Did you listen to our whole conversation?”
  3792. 3792.
    >She blushes and looks away.
  3793. 3793.
    >”Y-Yeah...”
  3794. 3794.
    >That's what you thought.
  3795. 3795.
    >And explains why Anon wouldn't tell you what she was doing in his house.
  3796. 3796.
    >Buck.
  3797. 3797.
    >”I'm sorry... I was just so * hic * curious...”
  3798. 3798.
    >Her eyes begin to tear up and she sobs silently.
  3799. 3799.
    >Many different kinds of emotions go through your head right now.
  3800. 3800.
    >Disgust.
  3801. 3801.
    >Shock.
  3802. 3802.
    >Confusion.
  3803. 3803.
    >Betrayal.
  3804. 3804.
    >But strangely no anger.
  3805. 3805.
    >Why?
  3806. 3806.
    >You continue to watch her crying.
  3807. 3807.
    >”I-I'm so sorry....”
  3808. 3808.
    >You don't see a weird pervert who watched you participating in an very intimate moment of yours.
  3809. 3809.
    >No.
  3810. 3810.
    >You see a friend who did something very stupid and is sorry for it.
  3811. 3811.
    >A friend who saved you from something very evil, when you were unable to save yourself.
  3812. 3812.
    >Without hesitation or concern for her own safety or future consequences.
  3813. 3813.
    >Slowly you approach her.
  3814. 3814.
    >”You must h- * hic * hate me now!”
  3815. 3815.
    >Rainbow's tears are flowing freely now.
  3816. 3816.
    >Much to her surprise, you pull her into a hug.
  3817. 3817.
    >She tenses up at first, but then accepts the embrace.
  3818. 3818.
    >Weeping into your chest.
  3819. 3819.
    “No. I don't hate you.”
  3820. 3820.
    >Confused, she looks up.
  3821. 3821.
    >”W-What? But I * hic * I-”
  3822. 3822.
    >You shush her.
  3823. 3823.
    “You did something very stupid and thoughtless, yes. I won't say that I'm not disgusted or shocked by it, but everypony makes mistakes.”
  3824. 3824.
    >Pulling her closer, you gently start to stroke her back.
  3825. 3825.
    “I've made one too, many moons ago. And you saved me from it.”
  3826. 3826.
    >She calms down a bit.
  3827. 3827.
    “I never really thanked you for what you have done on this day.”
  3828. 3828.
    >You tighten your embrace.
  3829. 3829.
    “Thank you. Thank you for being there for me, and for being my friend. I forgive you.”
  3830. 3830.
    >Hearing that, she starts crying again..
  3831. 3831.
    >Her head buried in the fur of your chest.
  3832. 3832.
    >You can hear her thanking you between sobs.
  3833. 3833.
     
  3834. 3834.
    End Part 6
  3835. 3835.
     
  3836. 3836.
    >After a while, she finally calms down from her crying.
  3837. 3837.
    >You release her from your hug and smile at her.
  3838. 3838.
    >Wiping a few tears from her face, Rainbow returns it.
  3839. 3839.
    >”Thank you, Twilight.”
  3840. 3840.
    “No need to thank me, Rainbow.”
  3841. 3841.
    >She shakes her head.
  3842. 3842.
    >”No, really. I did something that not many ponies would easily forgive me for, but you did.”
  3843. 3843.
    “Aww, come on. Nopony can stay angry at the Dash!”
  3844. 3844.
    >Rainbow giggles.
  3845. 3845.
    >”Yeah, you're right...”
  3846. 3846.
    “But say, Rainbow...”
  3847. 3847.
    >”Hmm?”
  3848. 3848.
    “Why did you do it? It can't be just mere curiosity. That isn't like you... there is more behind it, isn’t, it?”
  3849. 3849.
    >Shyly she avoids your eyes. A slight blush on her face.
  3850. 3850.
    >Does she?
  3851. 3851.
    >”Ehm...”
  3852. 3852.
    “Don't be shy. We are friends. You can tell me anything.”
  3853. 3853.
    >”I kinda...”
  3854. 3854.
    “Yes?”
  3855. 3855.
    >”IkindahavethehotsforAnon.”
  3856. 3856.
    >Oh. Yeah... you suspected something like that.
  3857. 3857.
    >”But I knew that you were interested in him, so I never made any advances...”
  3858. 3858.
    >What?
  3859. 3859.
    “Y-You knew?”
  3860. 3860.
    >She giggles again.
  3861. 3861.
    >”Of course, Twi. It was so obvious...you always spent so much time with him. Not to speak of the ways you look at him when you think nopony is watching...”
  3862. 3862.
    “You found my romantic stories about him, didn't you?”
  3863. 3863.
    >”That too.”
  3864. 3864.
    >Meh. You need better hiding places for them.
  3865. 3865.
    >”But now that he has you, my chances of getting a roll in the hay with him are non-existent...”
  3866. 3866.
    >Her shoulders droop.
  3867. 3867.
    >Aww... poor Dash. But it's not like you can do much about it.
  3868. 3868.
    >He is with you now.
  3869. 3869.
    “I'm sorry, Rainbow.”
  3870. 3870.
    >You put a hoof on her shoulder to comfort her, but she waves it off.
  3871. 3871.
    >”Nah. It's alright. I will just stick to spying on you two from time to time.”
  3872. 3872.
    “R-Rainbow!”
  3873. 3873.
    >She playfully shoves you.
  3874. 3874.
    >”Aww, come on! I was just joking. I learned my lesson. Spending a night here gave me some time to think.”
  3875. 3875.
    “Glad to hear that.”
  3876. 3876.
    >That only leaves one question now.
  3877. 3877.
    >You are not sure if you really want to know this, but your curiosity gets the better of you.
  3878. 3878.
    “Say Rainbow...”
  3879. 3879.
    >”Hmm?”
  3880. 3880.
    “Why did Anon have to pay 45 bits for cleaning your cell?”
  3881. 3881.
    >She winces. That's a bad omen.
  3882. 3882.
    >”Uhm... you see... I got really bored at night, since they don't have books here, and...”
  3883. 3883.
    >You shush her.
  3884. 3884.
    >The night she told you drunkenly what she does when she is bored with nothing to do is still etched in your mind. Every dirty and disgusting detail.
  3885. 3885.
    >She either throws balls of clouds at ponies, reads a book, takes a nap or...
  3886. 3886.
    >Furiously masturbates herself into a blissful coma.
  3887. 3887.
    >And since there are neither books nor clouds here and she probably napped a few times...
  3888. 3888.
    >You shudder.
  3889. 3889.
    “Okay. I understand.”
  3890. 3890.
    >”You do?”
  3891. 3891.
    “Yeah. I do. Let's not get into details please.”
  3892. 3892.
    >Rainbow blushes and giggles.
  3893. 3893.
    >”Hehe okay. And I will pay him back, don't worry.”
  3894. 3894.
    >That's what you wanted to ask next.
  3895. 3895.
    “Wonderful. So you wanna leave this place now?”
  3896. 3896.
    >She nods.
  3897. 3897.
    >”Yep! I can't wait to stretch my wings and feel the wind in my mane again!”
  3898. 3898.
    “And hopefully take a bath... Sorry Rainbow, but you reek of sweat and... other fluids.”
  3899. 3899.
    >Taking a whiff at her fur, her muzzle scrunches up.
  3900. 3900.
    >”Eww... yeah you are right.”
  3901. 3901.
    >Her face takes a devious look and she spreads her front-legs.
  3902. 3902.
    >Rainbow closes in for another hug, but you manage to dodge it.
  3903. 3903.
    >”Come here! I wanna hug you one last time before I leave!”
  3904. 3904.
    “No! Get away from me!”
  3905. 3905.
    >”But I want to thank you properly for forgiving me!”
  3906. 3906.
    >You run to the door to escape the stinky pony, but it's no use. She is Rainbow Dash after all.
  3907. 3907.
    >With one giant leap, she catches you in her fore-arms and pulls you close.
  3908. 3908.
    >Pressing her face into your mane and generally rubbing herself all over you.
  3909. 3909.
    “Noooooooo! You stink!”
  3910. 3910.
    >”This is what friendship smells like! Get used to it!”
  3911. 3911.
    “I don't wanna be your friend any more!”
  3912. 3912.
    >”Aww... you are just saying that. Just give in and let it happen.”
  3913. 3913.
    >Defeated, you hold your breath and endure it.
  3914. 3914.
     
  3915. 3915.
    >Rainbow finally released you from her smelly embrace and gave her farewells to Anon and you.
  3916. 3916.
    >You are now sitting on a bench outside of the guardhouse and enjoy the fresh air. Imbibing it in a desperate attempt to get Dash's stink out of your nose.
  3917. 3917.
    >And thankfully, it slowly but surely works...
  3918. 3918.
    >Anon is sitting besides you and idly rubs your back.
  3919. 3919.
    >”I'm glad that this is over now.”
  3920. 3920.
    “Me too.”
  3921. 3921.
    >”I was honestly a bit worried how you would react. But looks like you took the news pretty well.”
  3922. 3922.
    >You shrug and lean into his touch.
  3923. 3923.
    >Ahh... so nice and relaxing. You have to remind him to do this more often.
  3924. 3924.
    >Maybe he could do this professionally? In the spa? You are sure he would be booked out all the time.
  3925. 3925.
    “I didn't see any reason not to forgive her. She was really sorry and she is a good friend. So staying angry at her wouldn't have achieved anything but a sad Dash. And I don't like seeing any of my friends sad or depressed.”
  3926. 3926.
    >He chuckles
  3927. 3927.
    >”Yeah. I can understand that. I don't like seeing you sad either, or the others for that matter too. We have that in common.”
  3928. 3928.
    >You just nod and enjoy his attention for a bit more in silence.
  3929. 3929.
    >Now you have to find a cure...
  3930. 3930.
    >And that will be a quite difficult and costly endeavour. The metals and crystal you will have to use are rare and must be imported from all over equestria.
  3931. 3931.
    >You could ask Princess Celestia for a bit more money, but then you would have to think of an excuse why you need it.
  3932. 3932.
    >Maybe for some rare spell components? Shellfly stingers or Bloodwart roots? No... these are used for dark magic. They are fairly expensive, but very attention-grabbing.
  3933. 3933.
    >She would ask you some very uncomfortable questions...
  3934. 3934.
    >Better would be something you need for an elemental summoning... Like Salamander cores, arcane dust and a soul stone or two. That could work...
  3935. 3935.
    >But if you asked for that, she would send you the actual materials and no money, since everything is available at the royal arcanum.
  3936. 3936.
    >Hmm...
  3937. 3937.
    >You could sell some of it, though... And actually a new elemental minion would be handy too.
  3938. 3938.
    >The last one laughed at you and exploded, after you told him to clean your room.
  3939. 3939.
    >Looks like even bound elementals have some free will left, even if its just used for suicide.
  3940. 3940.
    >Poor Dusty. You always liked him... or her, or it. Or whatever elementals can be.
  3941. 3941.
    >You sigh.
  3942. 3942.
    >No... Lying to her is a bad idea. That's unbecoming for her protégée. You will have to swallow the bitter pill and pay it out of your own pocket.
  3943. 3943.
    >The clocktower strikes.
  3944. 3944.
    >It's already one in the afternoon.
  3945. 3945.
    >Spike will be coming home soon, and you should really be there when he arrives. Or he will stuff his belly with ice cream again.
  3946. 3946.
    >You also need to get a sample from Anon, without your nosy little dragon walking around the library.
  3947. 3947.
    >There doesn't need another showering incident to happen... You had a hard time explaining him what you did with the shower head.
  3948. 3948.
    >Extreme cleaning won't save your face this time.. or perhaps it will? He's still too young to understand anything sexual.
  3949. 3949.
    >You hope... The day you have to explain him dragon and pony sexuality is the one you dread.
  3950. 3950.
    >Anyway... you are wasting time. Better get going.
  3951. 3951.
    “Let's go, Anon.”
  3952. 3952.
    >”Okay.”
  3953. 3953.
    >He stretches a bit and helps you off the bench.
  3954. 3954.
    >Such a gentlecolt...
  3955. 3955.
    >You take a last look at the guardhouse and begin your walk home.
  3956. 3956.
     
  3957. 3957.
    >Ponyville's streets are as busy, if not busier, as a few hours ago.
  3958. 3958.
    >No wonder. Everypony uses their lunch break to buy a few groceries or get a snack from the numerous stands and shops.
  3959. 3959.
    >Luckily the breakfast you had at Sugarcube Corner was quite filling, so you are not hungry.
  3960. 3960.
    >You take a few glances at some stalls to see if you need anything.
  3961. 3961.
    >Roseluck is selling some extraordinary beautiful and tasty looking roses today. The daisies don't look too bad either.
  3962. 3962.
    >But too many flowers are not good for you. Your stomach learned that the hard way.
  3963. 3963.
    >You pass a few more stalls until you reach a wooden cart.
  3964. 3964.
    >Looks like a travelling merchant. The old unicorn stallion, who currently spreads his goods on a holey carpet, is apparently it's owner.
  3965. 3965.
    >Huh?
  3966. 3966.
    >Are this...?
  3967. 3967.
    >They are!
  3968. 3968.
    >You trot over to him, leaving a confused Anon behind.
  3969. 3969.
    >Spell books! Lots of them!
  3970. 3970.
    >One by one, you eye the dusty tomes.
  3971. 3971.
    >Most of them you already own... but two particular old looking books catch your eye.
  3972. 3972.
    >”Pyromancy: The art of setting things on fire. By Gleaming Ruby.” and “Unknown realms of the arcane. By Angri Stormtalon.”
  3973. 3973.
    >Especially the last one is fascinating, since Angri was one of the few non-unicorn magicians that ever existed.
  3974. 3974.
    >Gryphons have a different approach and grasp on magic It's far more primal and shamanistic. So it really would be interesting to try out a few spells.
  3975. 3975.
    >Maybe his famous lightning storm incantation is in there? Would come in handy for next nightmare night.
  3976. 3976.
    >The book about pyromancy is just rare. In older times it was a recognized school of combat magic,
  3977. 3977.
    even if spell miscasts had the tendency to explode the caster into burning pony-confetti.
  3978. 3978.
    >Today it's banned from being taught, probably for that very reason.
  3979. 3979.
    >Nevertheless you want them! They would give your collection a serious boost in rarity and worth.
  3980. 3980.
    >”Good day, young filly. See something you like?” the old stallion says.
  3981. 3981.
    “A good day to you too, sir! Yes, I do. How much are these two tomes?”
  3982. 3982.
    >You point at the books you want.
  3983. 3983.
    >”Oh, you have an interest in old magic? Let me check that real quick... they are quite rare.”
  3984. 3984.
    >He pulls out a yellowed parchment and squints his eyes.
  3985. 3985.
    >”Ehm... I need to get my glasses out of the cart... Can't read without them any more.”
  3986. 3986.
    “Okay!” you chirp.
  3987. 3987.
    >You are barely able to stand still. The last time you were this excited to buy something, was when you bought the components for Dusty.
  3988. 3988.
    >Poor thing...
  3989. 3989.
    >Anon kneels down besides you, laughing at your excitement and poking your barrel to get your attention.
  3990. 3990.
    >”So what are these?” he asks you.
  3991. 3991.
    “Spell books!”
  3992. 3992.
    >”About lasers?”
  3993. 3993.
    >You giggle.
  3994. 3994.
    “Maybe there is a fire laser in the pyromancy one!”
  3995. 3995.
    >He whistles.
  3996. 3996.
    >”Uhh... A fire laser. Can't live without one!”
  3997. 3997.
    “Indeed!”
  3998. 3998.
    >The stallion returns from his cart and puts the glasses on his muzzle.
  3999. 3999.
    >He looks at the parchment again, but then notices Anon. His face taking a surprised look.
  4000. 4000.
    >”I have seen many strange creatures in my life as a merchant, but something like you is new even to me. What are you? A furless Ungor?”
  4001. 4001.
    >Your boyfriend chuckles and nods.
  4002. 4002.
    >”Exactly. Rare genetic disease.”
  4003. 4003.
    >”I see... so where are they... Ah there! Gleaming Ruby's work costs thirty six bits and Angri's ninety. If you buy both, I would sell them to you for one hundred and fifteen.
  4004. 4004.
    >One hundred and fifteen bits?! That is expensive... But you want them and you might never get the chance again to bring them into your possession.
  4005. 4005.
    >Sighing, you summon your small bottomless bag. Well it's not bottomless, but it has more store room than a normal bag it's size.
  4006. 4006.
    >The stallion makes an impressed sound.
  4007. 4007.
    >You open it and look at it's contents... Doesn't look too bad. Sixteen gold coins and about twelve silver and several bronze ones.
  4008. 4008.
    >Roughly two hundred and thirty bits.
  4009. 4009.
    >Affording the books would be no problem if you didn't need to rebuy the materials for your experiments too.
  4010. 4010.
    >Not to speak of groceries and other daily life stuff...
  4011. 4011.
    >Disappointed and a bit crestfallen, you close and banish it into the ethereal realm again.
  4012. 4012.
    “Looks like I can't afford it... at least not now. How long will you be in town?”
  4013. 4013.
    >He scratches his chin.
  4014. 4014.
    >”Hmm... not too long. Maybe till tomorrow. If ponies don't buy something, I starve. I hope you understand.”
  4015. 4015.
    >You nod.
  4016. 4016.
    >”But.”
  4017. 4017.
    >Your ears perk up.
  4018. 4018.
    “Yes?”
  4019. 4019.
    >”I saw your excellent use of magic before. Not too many ponies bother with creating a bottomless bag any more, or other similar arcane tricks.”
  4020. 4020.
    >The stallion sighs.
  4021. 4021.
    >”Sometimes I miss the old days... Anyways. I'm willing to sell you the tomes for only eighty bits, since you have such a great interest in old magic.”
  4022. 4022.
    “Really?”
  4023. 4023.
    >”Yes. I would be a stupid old pony, to smother the flame that is your potential.”
  4024. 4024.
    >A blush creeps on your face.
  4025. 4025.
    “T-Thanks.”
  4026. 4026.
    >With new-found excitement, you re-summon your bag and take the money out of it.
  4027. 4027.
    >Even if the materials cost seventy bits or more, you would still have enough to ensure food for Spike and you.
  4028. 4028.
    >He grabs the coins out of your magical grip, stashes them away and wraps your two newly acquired books in tissue paper.
  4029. 4029.
    >”Here you go, young filly. Have fun with them.”
  4030. 4030.
    “Thanks! I will!” you chirp.
  4031. 4031.
    >You take the tomes, but you notice that you have no saddle bags on today. And carrying them on your back or teleporting them home would be too dangerous.
  4032. 4032.
    “Could you carry them?” you ask Anon.
  4033. 4033.
    >”Of course.”
  4034. 4034.
    >Anon takes the wrapped package and tucks it under his shoulder.
  4035. 4035.
    “Thank you. But be careful with it.”
  4036. 4036.
    >He does a little bow which elicits a giggle from you.
  4037. 4037.
    >And from the old stallion too.
  4038. 4038.
    >Your blush returns full force.
  4039. 4039.
    “Oh nononono! That is not what it looks like!” you stammer
  4040. 4040.
    >”Don't worry. I haven't seen anything. Take care you two.”
  4041. 4041.
    >Phew...He isn't one of those ultra conservative ponies. That could have ended pretty badly otherwise.
  4042. 4042.
    >You make your farewells and were just about to continue your walk home, when the stallion calls you back.
  4043. 4043.
    >With no words spoken, he hands you a thin booklet and vanishes into his cart.
  4044. 4044.
    >A bit confused you take a look at it.
  4045. 4045.
    >”Differences: How to make an interspecies relationship work.”
  4046. 4046.
    >Huh?
  4047. 4047.
    >Curious you open it. A greyed out photograph sticks on the inside.
  4048. 4048.
    >It shows a younger version of the stallion kissing the cheek of a gryphoness. A quite pretty one at that.
  4049. 4049.
    >How cute... A tear rolls down your cheek.
  4050. 4050.
    “Thank you, Sir.”
  4051. 4051.
    >You wipe it away and return to your boyfriend.
  4052. 4052.
     
  4053. 4053.
    >The rest of the walk home happened without any other shopping sprees.
  4054. 4054.
    >You made a few mental notes about some stalls that sell cheap gemstones and other stuff Spike likes.
  4055. 4055.
    >He earned himself a treat after playing butler for the Cutiemark Crusaders the whole night.
  4056. 4056.
    >Strangely Anon didn't ask about the booklet the old stallion gave you.
  4057. 4057.
    >Maybe he just assumed it's another spell book. As impressed he is sometimes from the effects of magic, he isn't particularly interested in it.
  4058. 4058.
    >Most non-magical creatures aren't, and why should they? Most spell books are a boring read if you can't use the spells in them anyway.
  4059. 4059.
    >But that's perhaps a good thing. It gives you some time to read it secret and maybe surprise him one time.
  4060. 4060.
    >You would really like that.
  4061. 4061.
    >After a good ten minutes, the two of you finally reached your library.
  4062. 4062.
    >And just in time. It's already a quarter to two.
  4063. 4063.
    >Spike will be home soon, and you still have to get a sample from Anon and get the more rare gems from their hiding places.
  4064. 4064.
    >The little dragon would surely devour them if he knew where you store them.
  4065. 4065.
    >And he always tries to spy on you...
  4066. 4066.
    >You open the door and hold it open for Anon, who thanks you with a pat on your head.
  4067. 4067.
    >After he walked in you follow him, and close the door behind you.
  4068. 4068.
    >”Where should I put your books?”
  4069. 4069.
    “Just take them with you upstairs.”
  4070. 4070.
    >”Upstairs? What are we going to do upstairs, Miss Sparkle?”
  4071. 4071.
    >He throws is arms up in mocked confusion.
  4072. 4072.
    >Slowly approaching Anon, you brush his legs with your tail as you pass him.
  4073. 4073.
    “Science, Mister Mous. Science.”
  4074. 4074.
    >You grab a small vial from a shelf and walk up the stairs. Swaying your hips as seductively as possible.
  4075. 4075.
    >Shooting him a sultry look and a wink once you reached the top.
  4076. 4076.
    >With what part of your body you winked, you keep a secret.
  4077. 4077.
    >He gulps and loosens his collar.
  4078. 4078.
    >Looks like you are getting better at flattering him.
  4079. 4079.
    >You vanish into your room and hop on your bed.
  4080. 4080.
    >Listening to his footsteps as you wait.
  4081. 4081.
     
  4082. 4082.
    >Anon enters your room, puts the books on a table and sits down beside you.
  4083. 4083.
    >Idly running a hand along your back.
  4084. 4084.
    “Mmhhmm~”
  4085. 4085.
    >”So what kind of science you want to conduct, Miss Sparkle?”
  4086. 4086.
    >You giggle and put your hooves on his shoulders.
  4087. 4087.
    “The best kind of science, Mister Mous. Sexy science.”
  4088. 4088.
    >He raises an eyebrow.
  4089. 4089.
    >”That's the kind of science I can get behind.”
  4090. 4090.
    >One hoof travels down his chest, drawing small circles on it.
  4091. 4091.
    “Sadly there will be no “getting behind”. We don't have much time... We may have to stick to testing your knowledge now and experiment later. How does a quick oral exam sound to you?”
  4092. 4092.
    >Your lips form a seductive smile. He liked your assertiveness before, let's try that again.
  4093. 4093.
    >”An Oral exam? But Miss Sparkle, I didn't have time to learn... I don’t know If I can pass such a test. And I don't want to disappoint you.”
  4094. 4094.
    >His hand found it's way to your flanks. Cupping their cheeks and fondling them.
  4095. 4095.
    “Mister Mous... I'm sure you will do fine. You are my top student.”
  4096. 4096.
    >”I am?”
  4097. 4097.
    >You nod and lean your head in closer. His hot breath mixing with yours.
  4098. 4098.
    “You are... And I want your knowledge now. So be a good student and listen to your teacher, will you?”
  4099. 4099.
    >”Of course, Miss Sparkle.”
  4100. 4100.
    “Wonderful. Such eagerness must be rewarded.”
  4101. 4101.
    >You press your mouth on his and shift more bodyweight on his shoulders, pushing him down.
  4102. 4102.
    >The kiss is a hungry one. No time is spent on a prelude. His tongue meets yours almost instantly.
  4103. 4103.
    >It intertwines with and dances around yours in a passionate dance.
  4104. 4104.
    >But he knows what you want and quickly retrieves it again, letting you invade his mouth.
  4105. 4105.
    >While your tongue hastily runs along his teeth to his canines, you can feel his caressing the underside of yours with short flicks and brushes.
  4106. 4106.
    >More than one shudder runs down your spine as you probe the pointy ends of his teeth.
  4107. 4107.
    >His fingers creep towards your already wet marehood, tracing it's outlines.
  4108. 4108.
    >Slow but steady your arousal increases.
  4109. 4109.
    >You wish you had more time...
  4110. 4110.
    >One last time you let yourself feel the small serrations on his teeth before you break the kiss.
  4111. 4111.
    >Gazing into his eyes.
  4112. 4112.
    “You passed the first past of your test, Mister Mous. Congratulations.”
  4113. 4113.
    >”Thank you, Miss Sparkle. And what comes now? The oral exam?”
  4114. 4114.
    >You shake your head and press your hips down, forcing two of his fingers inside you..
  4115. 4115.
    “Mmnaach~ I changed my plan.”
  4116. 4116.
    >Slowly you begin to ride them.
  4117. 4117.
    “We... mmha~ will just take the time for our experiment, Mister Mous.”
  4118. 4118.
    >”You are sure that is a good idea, Miss Sparkle? Not that I complain, but...”
  4119. 4119.
    >You shush him with a hoof and check the time.
  4120. 4120.
    >Five to two. Rarity will be here in about ten to fifteen minutes.
  4121. 4121.
    “Yes~ We will just skip the preparations and go straight to it.”
  4122. 4122.
    >He scrapes his teeth along your neck, making you shudder.
  4123. 4123.
    >”But I really like the preparations, Miss Sparkle. Won't this affect my grades?”
  4124. 4124.
    “N-Nonnngh... No... It won't. But disagreeing with your teacher will, Mister Mous. And you don't want that, do you?”
  4125. 4125.
    >”Of course not. I have plans for my future.”
  4126. 4126.
    >His faces takes a worried look. Which arouses you even more.
  4127. 4127.
    >You can hear your nectar dripping on his pants.
  4128. 4128.
    >In mocked shock you turn your head around and look at the mess. His crotch area and some of your bedding are soaked in your juices.
  4129. 4129.
    “Mister Mous! You wear casual attire in the laboratory?”
  4130. 4130.
    >”I'm sorry, Miss Sparkle. I forgot my lab coat.”
  4131. 4131.
    >He shoots you a cocky grin, which you return with a stern look.
  4132. 4132.
    “That won't do, Mister Mous. That won't do. Remove them at once!”
  4133. 4133.
     
  4134. 4134.
    “Yes, Miss Sparkle!”
  4135. 4135.
    >You lift your hips a bit, to give him access to his pants.
  4136. 4136.
    >Almost teasingly slow he unbuckles them and slides them down to his knees.
  4137. 4137.
    >His raging erection twitching and wiggling like crazy in his boxers.
  4138. 4138.
    “Your underwear too!”
  4139. 4139.
    >Your tone is strict and dominant. Hopefully you play your part as a lab teacher well.
  4140. 4140.
    >Nodding, he begins to remove them too. You watch as they go down, gradually exposing his member.
  4141. 4141.
    >Finally it breaks free and flicks against your lower lips with a satisfying smack.
  4142. 4142.
    “Hnngach... nice. You really are a good student, Mister Mous. So eager to learn~”
  4143. 4143.
    >A furious blush is on his face. He must really enjoy that you are in charge.
  4144. 4144.
    >Basically telling what he has to do and what not.
  4145. 4145.
    >It gives you little kick too, but to be honest you like it more when he takes the reins.
  4146. 4146.
    >Kinky in context with the fact that he is a human... Maybe you should get yourself a nice, sexy saddle and a bridle.
  4147. 4147.
    >What can you say? You like to be spoiled, especially in the hay.
  4148. 4148.
    >Anyway... back to the important things.
  4149. 4149.
    “Are you ready, Mister Mous?”
  4150. 4150.
    >”Yes, Miss Sparkle.”
  4151. 4151.
    >His voice is all shaky … how cute.
  4152. 4152.
    “Wonderful. Remember Mr. Mous, you only have one attempt at this. Everything has to go smoothly from start to finish, do you understand?”
  4153. 4153.
    >”Y-Yeah, I do..”
  4154. 4154.
    >You tap your hoof a few time on his chest and shoot him a somewhat annoyed look.
  4155. 4155.
    >”Miss Sparkle...”
  4156. 4156.
    >His cock twitches again... Oh Celestia, he really does enjoy your dominance.
  4157. 4157.
    >Perhaps you will do this more often than you previously thought... His whole shy and timid behaviour turns you on.
  4158. 4158.
    >Your marehood is already dripping and he did only play with it a bit.
  4159. 4159.
    >But enough time wasted... This has to be over before Rarity arrives.
  4160. 4160.
    >Something tells that this won't problem... You giggle internally and slowly lower your hips, prodding your entrance, but not actually letting it enter.
  4161. 4161.
    >You want to see how far he bends...
  4162. 4162.
    “The grade you will receive here will determine if you pass this year or not. So do your best and more importantly do everything I tell you.”
  4163. 4163.
    >A twinkle appears in his eyes.
  4164. 4164.
    >”Of course, Miss Sparkle! I will be on my best behaviour.”
  4165. 4165.
    >Your lips form a soft smile.
  4166. 4166.
    “Perfect! That’s what I wanted to hear... now you only have to ask me to begin this experiment...”
  4167. 4167.
    >Please say it... You never realized before that you wanted something like this, but you do!
  4168. 4168.
    >What deprived fetishes that human gave you... First the predator thing and now this.
  4169. 4169.
    >And you are fully okay with that.
  4170. 4170.
    >You can clearly see that he is fighting with himself. That must be new for Anon too.
  4171. 4171.
    >Hopefully you didn't overdo it with your last sentence.
  4172. 4172.
    >A few seconds pass and still no answer... Maybe you should just release him from your teasing and start...
  4173. 4173.
    >”Please... Miss Sparkle...”
  4174. 4174.
    >Uh what was that?
  4175. 4175.
    “Yes, Mister Mous?”
  4176. 4176.
    >”Fuck me!”
  4177. 4177.
    >You make an impressed sound, even if you wanted to keep the “professional atmosphere” a bit longer.
  4178. 4178.
    >But hearing this phrase from him... Wow.
  4179. 4179.
    “Even using the proper terms! Nicely done. That gives bonus points.”
  4180. 4180.
    >You give him a quick kiss, suckling on his lower lip for a bit before breaking it and softly whispering the words: “I love you”.
  4181. 4181.
    >He immediately locks lips with you again, forcing his tongue inside you. You'll let this slip~
  4182. 4182.
    >With one swift movement you impale yourself on his hard cock. Enjoying the sudden full feeling it gives you.
  4183. 4183.
    “Mmhhh!”
  4184. 4184.
    >Yeah... that's it. His whole length filling you out is heaven. You can even feel his heartbeat as it jolts and wiggles against your inner walls.
  4185. 4185.
    >For a moment you stay in this position, just letting your muscles do all the work. Massaging and caressing it with subtle yet strong, pulsating motions.
  4186. 4186.
    >His grasp on your flanks increases in strength, the fingers on them shaking and boring deeper.
  4187. 4187.
    >Strange. Do you hurt him maybe?
  4188. 4188.
    >You abandon his lips, a thin string of saliva connecting the two of you. You love when that happens.
  4189. 4189.
    “Is something wrong, Mister Mous?”
  4190. 4190.
    >”N-No... It just feels so different.”
  4191. 4191.
    >Different from what?
  4192. 4192.
    >Oh right... This is the first time he actually penetrates your marehood. Aside from the short time yesterday in the tub.
  4193. 4193.
    >Is your vagina really that different from a human mare's?
  4194. 4194.
    >You could ask him... and you wouldn't even break the roleplay.
  4195. 4195.
    >Your gaze fixates on his.
  4196. 4196.
    “Share your observations with me. Compare them with previous experiences in similar environments.”
  4197. 4197.
    >Oh boy... that sounded cringy. But it will do.
  4198. 4198.
    >But you really should give him something to compare... so you let your muscles clench down on him.
  4199. 4199.
    >His whole body tenses up... Did he just shudder?
  4200. 4200.
    >”Mmha! It's... It's far warmer and tighter than I'm used to...”
  4201. 4201.
    >Oh really~ That’s good to hear.
  4202. 4202.
    >”And your massaging Twi-”
  4203. 4203.
    “Miss Sparkle! But tell me about it.”
  4204. 4204.
    >You let your muscles roll over his cock.
  4205. 4205.
    >”Yes! Miss Hnnah... Sparkle. It feels incredible! I don't know how long I can keep this experiment up, Miss Sparkle!”
  4206. 4206.
    >That good? Well he already exceeded every other stallion in terms of stamina, so it doesn't matter if he cums a bit sooner this time.
  4207. 4207.
    >As long as you cum too~
  4208. 4208.
    “It's quite all right, Mister Mous. I like your different form too~”
  4209. 4209.
    >You move your hips upwards and quickly slam them down again.
  4210. 4210.
    “It slides in and out so easily~ Mmhaa.... Rubbing all the right spots~”
  4211. 4211.
    >Gradually you begin to ride him.
  4212. 4212.
    “I'm sure you will pass this test. Try to earn a few bonus points by using your hands correctly~”
  4213. 4213.
    >He nods and claws with one hand across your right flank, sending lust through your nerves like bolts of electricity.
  4214. 4214.
    “Yesssssss...” you hiss
  4215. 4215.
    >The vulnerability and feeling of danger returns... but not as strong as you would like it.
  4216. 4216.
    >You press your hips down on his pelvic bone every time he hilts against your lips, rubbing your clit over it before going up again.
  4217. 4217.
    “Yes.. mmhaaa... My neck, Mister Mous...“
  4218. 4218.
    >”Y-Yeah...”
  4219. 4219.
    >His free hand scratches along your barrel and neck to your chin, gently lifting your head.
  4220. 4220.
    >Exposing your neck... and all the defenceless and important blood vessel it contains.
  4221. 4221.
    >From the corner of your eye, you see his mouth open. Flashing his sharp and pointy canines as he lowers them towards your neck
  4222. 4222.
    >Your brain is screaming in panic and begging you to cover your neck.
  4223. 4223.
    >Yes... this is what you want to feel.
  4224. 4224.
    >But you ignore your mind's pleas and cry out in ecstasy when his teeth make contact with the sensitive flesh.
  4225. 4225.
    >His fangs sink into your skin, poking through it at your most precious arteries and veins.
  4226. 4226.
    >Your eyes shoot open and your heart rate increases rapidly. Adrenaline and other hormones are released, preparing your body for an escape you will deny it.
  4227. 4227.
    >You feel so endangered and threatened right now that you nearly can't handle it. Walking the thin line between going insane in fear and loosing yourself in ecstasy.
  4228. 4228.
    >And you love every bucking bit of it.
  4229. 4229.
    “Hnnngaaahh! YES! Tear me up! Harder!”
  4230. 4230.
    >You broke the roleplay, but you couldn't care less.
  4231. 4231.
    >His teeth increase the pressure and your hips their pace.
  4232. 4232.
    >Slamming more and more violently into his, producing loud and wet noises with every impact.
  4233. 4233.
    >Conceivably your spell from today morning still has some effect, the magicum in his belly should kept it sustained with magic.
  4234. 4234.
    >So you don't need to concentrate and can just give into the pleasure.
  4235. 4235.
    >Anon begins to move in unison with you, matching your rhythm perfectly.
  4236. 4236.
    >Grinding into your cunt whenever he fully entered you. Setting your clit on fire.
  4237. 4237.
    >He moans into your neck, gently nibbling and gnawing on the skin in his mouth, dangerously close to the vessels that ensure your life.
  4238. 4238.
    >Yes this it... If he wanted he could just rip you open and kill you... but you know he won't.
  4239. 4239.
    >Just the possibility of it and the desperate begging of your instincts to find a safe place, makes it oh so hotter.
  4240. 4240.
    >Trust is such a nice thing...
  4241. 4241.
    >The pressure in your loins is now practically unbearable, urging to be released.
  4242. 4242.
    >Hopefully he is close too, since you certainly are.
  4243. 4243.
    >You cease your movements and let him take over, in attempt to synchronize your climaxes.
  4244. 4244.
    “Mmhaa... Cum! Inside me!”
  4245. 4245.
    >His cock slides in and out of your marehood, bringing you closer to the edge with every thrust.
  4246. 4246.
    >Which is clenching down hard on him, to assure his release inside.
  4247. 4247.
    >With one additional thrust it's all over.
  4248. 4248.
    >Your marehood contracts one last time, clasping around his cock and milking it fiercely.
  4249. 4249.
    >His whole body tenses up and his teeth sink deeper into your flesh. You can feel them pierce the skin, drawing a small trickle of blood.
  4250. 4250.
    >It hurts, yes... but it intensifies your orgasm tenfold and then some.
  4251. 4251.
    >Anon's dick twitches inside you, as good as it can in the vice that is your vagina, and shoots out spurt after spurt of his hot, thick seed.
  4252. 4252.
    >It splashes against your womb and paints it white. A few dashes force themselves out, as he begins to overfill you. Splattering, mixed with your juices, against his thighs.
  4253. 4253.
    >Your eyes roll back into their sockets and you let out an almost banshee like scream.
  4254. 4254.
    “YAAAHHHHH!”
  4255. 4255.
    >The mind-shattering climax washes over your body like flood. Kindling a wildfire that spreads through it, setting every nerve aflame.
  4256. 4256.
    >Your body spasms and rocks on his as it hits you again and again like a chariot.
  4257. 4257.
    >Finally it subsides and you collapse onto your boyfriends chest. Against the tightly pressed walls of your marehood you can feels his penis shrink, and eventually slide out.
  4258. 4258.
    >Gathering every last bit of strength, you manage to clutch it tightly shut... you need what's inside.
  4259. 4259.
    >You breath heavily, inhaling the scent of his sweat as you enjoy the intense afterglow of your orgasm.
  4260. 4260.
    >His teeth leave your neck and you hear him gasp.
  4261. 4261.
    >”F-Fuck!”
  4262. 4262.
    >Oh... He must have noticed the blood.
  4263. 4263.
    >”Twilight are you alright? Did I hurt you? I swear that was not my intention...”
  4264. 4264.
    >Sluggishly you move one hoof to his mouth, sealing it with it.
  4265. 4265.
    >His face is full of worry. It makes your heart flutter. Nice that he cares so much about you.
  4266. 4266.
    >But now isn't the time to talk.
  4267. 4267.
    “It's okay.... and don't forget, it's still Ms. Sparkle...”
  4268. 4268.
    >”But I-”
  4269. 4269.
    “Don't worry. I know... but stop blabbering now and just hold me.”
  4270. 4270.
    >He locks his arms around your barrel and lazily rubs your back.
  4271. 4271.
    >”Of course... Miss Sparkle.”
  4272. 4272.
    >Full of content, you enjoy the closeness to him for the few moments you can.
  4273. 4273.
    >Rarity will be here soon...
  4274. 4274.
     
  4275. 4275.
    >Not even a minute passes before you have to heave yourself up again.
  4276. 4276.
    >Every part of you would have liked to enjoy this longer, but time is running.
  4277. 4277.
    >You gaze into his eyes and beam him a smile.
  4278. 4278.
    >He still looks pretty worried.
  4279. 4279.
    “It's all right. You didn't hurt me.”
  4280. 4280.
    >“But I made you bleed...”
  4281. 4281.
    >Indeed he did, but the bleeding already subsided. It was just a small cut anyway.
  4282. 4282.
    “Don't worry about it any more. It happened. And to be honest, I liked your more aggressive biting quite a bit... just be careful not to break the skin next time. Or else everypony will think I'm dating a vampire.”
  4283. 4283.
    >You end your sentence with a high pitched giggle and... there it is again. The smile you love so much.
  4284. 4284.
    >You plant a quick kiss on it.
  4285. 4285.
    >Connecting your lips for a brief moment of time.
  4286. 4286.
    >Wonderful. All his worries gone. Now you have to clean up here a little.
  4287. 4287.
    >Especially the bed is a mess. Full of your and Anon's juices.
  4288. 4288.
    >And you still have to... well transfer his cum into the vial, before it adopts any magical properties.
  4289. 4289.
    >The spell itself won't give it any, but your bodily fluids surely will, given enough time.
  4290. 4290.
    >You don't want to have to filter it too... ridding anything of magical energy is a major pain in the flank.
  4291. 4291.
    >Liquids in particular...
  4292. 4292.
    “Could you please put clean sheets on the bed, and open a window? I have something to do in the bathroom...”
  4293. 4293.
    >It's awkward enough to do it alone, no need in having an observer.
  4294. 4294.
    >Smiling, he ruffles your mane. Making it even more bedheady than it already was.
  4295. 4295.
    >”Will do. They are in the closet over there, I assume?”
  4296. 4296.
    “Yep.”
  4297. 4297.
    >”Okay. But you will have to get off me, if you want me to do this.”
  4298. 4298.
    >You giggle and let yourself fall on your side.
  4299. 4299.
    “Pomf!”
  4300. 4300.
    >It was not the most elegant way, but the funniest.
  4301. 4301.
    >”Silly pony.”
  4302. 4302.
    >He gets up and pulls his boxers and pants up again.
  4303. 4303.
    >”Eww... I'm all sticky with pony juices!”
  4304. 4304.
    “There are your juices mixed in too... If we had more time, I would offer you a shower together... but for now, you will just have to endure it.”
  4305. 4305.
    >That reminds you to give yourself a quick wash over down there... Rarity has an eye and a nose for such things.
  4306. 4306.
    >Anon should have one too... Not that she wants nuzzles him as a greeting and smells your arousal on his crotch.
  4307. 4307.
    “But you can use the bathroom after I'm finished. There should be some spare wash clothes and towels somewhere in the closet. Feel free to help yourself. But not the green ones! Those are Spike's.”
  4308. 4308.
    >”Yes, mother.”
  4309. 4309.
    >You hop off your bed, take the vial and walk quite stiffly over to your bathroom.
  4310. 4310.
    >Please don't let him see this...
  4311. 4311.
    >”Pfft...”
  4312. 4312.
    >Buck...
  4313. 4313.
    “Don't laugh, or you will never make me walk like that again.”
  4314. 4314.
    >He pouts.
  4315. 4315.
    >”But Miss Sparkle... What about our experiments?”
  4316. 4316.
    “Oh stop it, you~”
  4317. 4317.
    >You enter the bath and close the door behind you.
  4318. 4318.
    >So... how are you going to do this?
  4319. 4319.
     
  4320. 4320.
    >First things first, you put the vial on the floor and open it.
  4321. 4321.
    >Probably the best way to tackle this, would be to straddle over it and let the semen slowly flow into it.
  4322. 4322.
    >You sigh. That’s the second time today that you have to clean an orifice... but both times were worth it.
  4323. 4323.
    >Here goes nothing.
  4324. 4324.
    >You spread your hind-legs, position the entrance of your marehood above the opening and let your muscles gradually relax.
  4325. 4325.
    “Ahh....”
  4326. 4326.
    >A thin whitish rivulet begins to run out of you. Filling the small bottle bit by bit.
  4327. 4327.
    >After a few seconds it's nearly full, but there is still quite a lot left in you.
  4328. 4328.
    >And it's too late to close to floodgates now... Eh, you can just wipe it up afterwards.
  4329. 4329.
    >So you just let the rest that is inside you overflow the bottle.
  4330. 4330.
    >Watching as more and more of Anon's seed leaks out of you, overfilling the glass vessel and running down on it to soil the tiles underneath it
  4331. 4331.
    >You feel so kinky right now~ If your parent's would know what you are doing right now... Oh my~
  4332. 4332.
    >Finally the last bit of his cum leaves your body, dripping into a puddle next to the vial.
  4333. 4333.
    >Yeah... you didn't care much for accuracy any more once it was full.
  4334. 4334.
    “Phew...”
  4335. 4335.
    >That was hot in it's own way...
  4336. 4336.
    >The bottle is completely filled. Carefully, you close it again, some of the precious semen sloshing out of it.
  4337. 4337.
    >Quickly you catch it with your tongue.
  4338. 4338.
    >You shudder when the sweet and salty taste hits your tongue.
  4339. 4339.
    “Mmhhh~”
  4340. 4340.
    >Maybe you should do this with the rest too?
  4341. 4341.
    >It would save you toilet paper... And you don't want to let it go to waste.
  4342. 4342.
    >Yeah~
  4343. 4343.
    >Giggling you put the vial aside and lean your head down.
  4344. 4344.
    >Now that's kinky~ You ponder if you shouldn't get Anon to let him watch... he surely would like it.
  4345. 4345.
    >But no... this is just for you.
  4346. 4346.
    >Your dirty little secret.
  4347. 4347.
    >Your tongue reaches out, dipping it's tip into the small pool of Anon's cum.
  4348. 4348.
    >Ahh... it's still warm~
  4349. 4349.
    >You let your tongue swirl around in it a bit, before lapping it up with long, greedy strokes.
  4350. 4350.
    >In a matter of no time, you collected all of it in your mouth, relishing Anon's and your combined aroma before swallowing it.
  4351. 4351.
    >The unnatural feeling of satisfaction fills your body once more.
  4352. 4352.
    >You wouldn't mind the addiction if it wasn't for it's withdrawal effects. Somehow it makes your whole relationship with the human so much more special.
  4353. 4353.
    “Uuuuhhhhh~”
  4354. 4354.
    >You feel a bit dizzy as you approach your sink and soak a wash cloth with water.
  4355. 4355.
    >Better use some soap too, you are really sticky down there.
  4356. 4356.
    >After your loins are sufficiently clean, you brush your teeth real quick and rinse your mouth out.
  4357. 4357.
    >As much as you like the taste of his seed, it's scent is quite strong. Everypony would smell it immediately, especially your white, dressmaking friend.
  4358. 4358.
    >With that done too, you grab the vial and exit to bathroom to see if Anon is finished also.
  4359. 4359.
    >Ah, nice. Your bed is freshly made and the windows are open to air the stench out.
  4360. 4360.
    >But where is Anon?
  4361. 4361.
     
  4362. 4362.
    >You stroll a bit aimlessly around your treebrary in search for your boyfriend.
  4363. 4363.
    “Anon?”
  4364. 4364.
    >But he is nowhere to be found... Hmm...
  4365. 4365.
    >Walking down the stairs to the living room, you can hear the running of water.
  4366. 4366.
    >Oh... He is probably in the guest bath. You sometimes totally forget that you have one, since you don't invite other ponies over very often.
  4367. 4367.
    >Well, while he is washing himself, you could get some of the materials you need out of their hiding places.
  4368. 4368.
    >But first you cast a preservation spell on the bottle, to keep the cum inside fresh and warm.
  4369. 4369.
    >It's more of a time slowing spell for very confided spaces, called Slowga, but it does it's job better than a normal conservation arcana.
  4370. 4370.
    >Since they tend to rather quickly lose their power if you don't sustain them at all times.
  4371. 4371.
    >Anyways...
  4372. 4372.
    >You open the closet which contains gems and other precious metals that Spike isn't interested in eating.
  4373. 4373.
    >For now, at least. When he hits puberty, you will have to hide the Crimson Heartdrops. They induce powerful, sexual lucid dreams, when eaten or grounded up and snorted.
  4374. 4374.
    >You tested them once and oh Celestia was it ever beautiful, but you nearly didn't wake up.
  4375. 4375.
    >Alchemy is a very dangerous field to tread in.
  4376. 4376.
    >Hmm... what will you need. You really should have made some kind of list... Improvisation was never your strong side.
  4377. 4377.
    >Dark and Fel iron is always a good bet... A bit of Khorium can't hurt too. It's costly, but most of the time it wields some kind of result... Pyrite? Nah... too dangerous.
  4378. 4378.
    >But Ocean Sapphires on the other hoof... you could mix them with the Pyrite to negate it's explosive properties without watering down it's effects.
  4379. 4379.
    >Good idea, Sparkle.
  4380. 4380.
    >How you never got an A+ in Alchemy is a mystery to you. Probably because the professor was a stallionist and didn't like mares.
  4381. 4381.
    >Now when you think about it, she always preached about the rights of stallions and never taught that much alchemy...
  4382. 4382.
    >You shrug and grab the stuff you need with your magic and spread it on a nearby table.
  4383. 4383.
    >After a bit of assorting and rearranging, you let it through on the nod.
  4384. 4384.
    >Perfect. You take a look at the clock.
  4385. 4385.
    >Ten past two. Where the hay is Rarity?
  4386. 4386.
    >Maybe she forgot the time in a chat with Applejack. That is entirely possible.
  4387. 4387.
    >If you knew that she would be tardy, you could have done more stuff with Anon.
  4388. 4388.
    >Meh... but now you have enough spare time to think what you need from your hidden cabinet.
  4389. 4389.
    >Or how you like to call it: “The closet of forbidden things”.
  4390. 4390.
    >Because it also encloses some of your smut, drawn and written.
  4391. 4391.
    >You pull out specific books in a certain order and the secret compartment opens with a click.
  4392. 4392.
    >Totally worth the 250 bits you paid for it.
  4393. 4393.
    >Suddenly you hear a whistle behind you.
  4394. 4394.
    >”Uhh... impressive. What do you keep in there?”
  4395. 4395.
    >Wonderful, just in time.
  4396. 4396.
    “All the stuff that Spike isn't allowed to get in his claws. Like rare gemstones and metals.”
  4397. 4397.
    >”And you are sure this isn't just your secret drug laboratory?”
  4398. 4398.
    >You giggle.
  4399. 4399.
    “Nah. But some herbs have a nice effect if you would smoke them. Like this one.”
  4400. 4400.
    >You pull out a jar with a orange flower in it.
  4401. 4401.
    “That's a Phoenix Down. Strong hallucinogenic, but also very dangerous to your lungs. And this...”
  4402. 4402.
    >Putting the jar back on it's place, you take another out.
  4403. 4403.
    >It contains a bright yellow fern.
  4404. 4404.
    “This fern is called “Sun Ray” you can surely tell why.”
  4405. 4405.
    >”Yeah it looks like one... really pretty. What are it's effects?”
  4406. 4406.
    “Let's just say it makes you more eager.”
  4407. 4407.
    >He chuckles.
  4408. 4408.
    >”Okay, I understand. Any other interesting plants?”
  4409. 4409.
    >You nod.
  4410. 4410.
    “Lots. Wanna know more about them?”
  4411. 4411.
    >Teaching him is fun. You could do this all day.
  4412. 4412.
    >”Sure. But shouldn't Rarity already be here?”
  4413. 4413.
    “She probably lost herself in a chat, don't worry.”
  4414. 4414.
    >”Okay then. Let me get a chair.”
  4415. 4415.
     
  4416. 4416.
    >Half an hour passes and you taught Anon about all kinds of plants, gems and metals.
  4417. 4417.
    >Being very careful not to reveal your smut corner... one day you will show him and perhaps indulge in some of the fantasies you created.
  4418. 4418.
    >He was especially interested in herbs that can be used as a drug or medicine. So you concentrated your lessons on them.
  4419. 4419.
    >Maybe you will order some Crownroot from the royal herbary, invite Anon over and have a nice evening with him.
  4420. 4420.
    >Your former colleagues said that sex on Crownroot is like sex while in estrus... hot, messy and incredibly satisfying.
  4421. 4421.
    >Normal sex with him is already all that, so you really wonder how the drug would improve on this.
  4422. 4422.
    >Anyways... You and him got a bit worried that the white mare still didn't show up and so Anon left to go look for her.
  4423. 4423.
    >You are now alone with nothing to do, since everything you need from your secret closet is already on the table.
  4424. 4424.
    >Various elemental ores, as catalysts, and some painfully expensive gems...
  4425. 4425.
    >Especially the Psitanium, a bright pink stone, will rip a hole in your bottomless bag, when you have to order it again.
  4426. 4426.
    >If you wanted you could start your experimentation right now...but you really don't. That can wait until Spike has gone to bed.
  4427. 4427.
    >Not that he asks awkward questions about what's in the vial and why you mix it with glowing things.
  4428. 4428.
    >What to do... what to do...
  4429. 4429.
    >Ah you know! You could read a bit in your new spell books.
  4430. 4430.
    >Giddy as a school filly who just got candy, you trot up the stairs to your room and grab the two tomes.
  4431. 4431.
    >Gently floating them over to your bed, you throw your self after them.
  4432. 4432.
    >Landing with a soft thud on the fluffy blanket.
  4433. 4433.
    “Pomf!”
  4434. 4434.
    >You love that word. Something you learned from the small comic books, Anon calls mangas.
  4435. 4435.
    >The art style used in them is really weird, but the stories are generally funny and some times even exciting.
  4436. 4436.
    >So with which one should you start?
  4437. 4437.
    >Gleaming Ruby's pyromancy or Angri Stormtalon's incantations...
  4438. 4438.
    >Hmm...
  4439. 4439.
    “Eeny, meeny, miny, moof,”
  4440. 4440.
    “Catch Pinkie by the hoof,”
  4441. 4441.
    “If she hollers, let her go,”
  4442. 4442.
    “Eeny, meeny, miny, moe.”
  4443. 4443.
    >Your hoof lands on the book about pyromancy.
  4444. 4444.
    >Works every time and for every hard decision.
  4445. 4445.
     
  4446. 4446.
    End Part 7
  4447. 4447.
     
  4448. 4448.
    >You are now Anon and you just left your marefriend's home to go look for Rarity.
  4449. 4449.
    >She was supposed to drop off Spike a while ago and you two got a bit worried.
  4450. 4450.
    >Ponyville is not a very dangerous town, but still some times an accident happens.
  4451. 4451.
    >Just last week a pony was nearly slain by an ice box that fell out of the sky...
  4452. 4452.
    >The mail mare who was responsible for this mishap just didn't know what went wrong. According to her everything was properly secured and fastened.
  4453. 4453.
    >Anyways...
  4454. 4454.
    >What’s a good place to start your search?
  4455. 4455.
    >You could go to Sweet Apple Acres... that would be your best bet. So you start walking in the generally direction of it.
  4456. 4456.
    >Twilight is probably right and the white mare just forgot the time in a chat. The newest issue of “Canterlot's juiciest scandals” just got out, so there is plenty of stuff to talk about.
  4457. 4457.
    >Even if Applejack is not interested in gossip that won't stop Rarity from endlessly babbling about it.
  4458. 4458.
    >You know more about Hoity Toity's gay escapades than you ever wanted... Especially the detailed report on his trip to Zebrica is forever etched into your mind.
  4459. 4459.
    >No amount of straight sex will ever remove that image.
  4460. 4460.
    >Ah yes... sex. Finally you have some too again. And with a mare you really care for and love too, which makes it oh so better.
  4461. 4461.
    >To be honest you couldn't be happier right now.
  4462. 4462.
    >Most ponies are real friendly, but none showed any romantic interest towards you. It's not that you didn't try to make a deeper emotional connection to somepony, but almost every attempt was seen as a joke or immediately blocked off by some bullshit.
  4463. 4463.
    >You originally decided to give the small colourful equines a chance after a particularly depressing hearts and hooves day.
  4464. 4464.
    >Looking at all those happy couples made some pretty dark thoughts pop up in your mind...
  4465. 4465.
    >Initially you were a bit disgusted at the thought of dating a pony or even see them as anything else but a friend.
  4466. 4466.
    >Your brain kept telling you that they were mere animals... but that quickly changed after you caught yourself staring at Applejack's flanks for a bit too long, a bit too often.
  4467. 4467.
    >The first pony you asked out was Roseluck, who always got a little touchy when you went out for a few drinks.
  4468. 4468.
    >You tried to... well “make the moves” on her but she shoved some roses into your mouth, from god knows where, and opted for flight. She avoided you for a week after that.
  4469. 4469.
    >At least the flowers tasted somewhat good. You made a nice salad for Twilight out of them...
  4470. 4470.
    >Why did you never ask her out to begin with?
  4471. 4471.
    >Sometimes you can be really dense...
  4472. 4472.
    >Her drunken blowjob was the first time somepony gave you any “attention”... and even then you thought that was just because of her inebriated state.
  4473. 4473.
    >Your palm hits your forehead with a loud smack.
  4474. 4474.
    >How can one human being be so fucking blind?
  4475. 4475.
    >You sigh and wave the ponies off who ask if everything is alright.
  4476. 4476.
    >But luckily it bloomed into something really lovely.
  4477. 4477.
    >A smile forms on your lips.
  4478. 4478.
    >Now that you think about it, she is everything you always wanted in a girl.
  4479. 4479.
    >Smart, funny, a bit awkward, cute...
  4480. 4480.
    >Oh god, is she ever cute. You mean every pony is cute in his or her own way, but she won the cuteness jackpot.
  4481. 4481.
    >And of course she is unbelievable beautiful too...
  4482. 4482.
    >You will do everything in your might to make this work, despite your differences.
  4483. 4483.
    >Yeah.
  4484. 4484.
    >Huh? Your eyes catch the glimpse of a pearl-white flank vanishing into a side street.
  4485. 4485.
    >There aren't too many white ponies in Ponyville, so that certainly could be her.
  4486. 4486.
    >Better step it up a notch before your dressmaking friend is over the hills and far away.
  4487. 4487.
     
  4488. 4488.
    >In a matter of seconds you managed to catch up to your supposed friend and unfortunately bumped right into her.
  4489. 4489.
    >Looks like she didn't make it too far into the street...
  4490. 4490.
    “Umpf... sorry Rar... Oh.”
  4491. 4491.
    >That isn't Rarity. It's the blonde mare with blue eyes and the strange cutie mark.
  4492. 4492.
    >It's a heart. But it always looks like she painted over that thing with pink paint.
  4493. 4493.
    >What kind of special talent is “heart” anyway? Can she use the power of love to instill caring, passion and sympathy into ponies? Or talk to animals, like Fluttershy?
  4494. 4494.
    “Sorry, for bumping into you. I confused you with somepony else that I'm looking for.”
  4495. 4495.
    >You get off your ass and dust your clothes off a bit.
  4496. 4496.
    “Is everything alright? Did I hurt you?”
  4497. 4497.
    >Her face is full of disgust and repulse... Like you just killed her whole family or something.
  4498. 4498.
    >What was her name again... Aryanne? Yeah, you think that's it.
  4499. 4499.
    “Aryanne?”
  4500. 4500.
    >She neither gave you an answer yet, nor moved an inch. Perhaps she is in shock?
  4501. 4501.
    >So you reach an arm out to give her a little poke, but she instantly flinches away from it.
  4502. 4502.
    >”You do not touch me, you filthy ap-... I mean... Nein, you did not hurt me. Zanks for asking.”
  4503. 4503.
    “Okay. Glad to hear that...”
  4504. 4504.
    >Did she just insult you?
  4505. 4505.
    >Aryanne back up and shoots you an angry glare.
  4506. 4506.
    >”Take mehr care in Zukunft!”
  4507. 4507.
    “Uh, I will.”
  4508. 4508.
    >Is she speaking german?
  4509. 4509.
    >You know a few words, so maybe that will calm her down.
  4510. 4510.
    “Uhm... Es tut mich wirklich leid. Es wird ehrm... nicht mehr vorkommen?”
  4511. 4511.
    >Hopefully you didn't insult her family right now. She looks like the type of pony who would have no problem with bucking your face in.
  4512. 4512.
    >But much to your relief, her form visibly relaxes and a smile appears on her lips.
  4513. 4513.
    >”Kein Problem! And it's “mir” and not “mich”.”
  4514. 4514.
    “Thanks.”
  4515. 4515.
    >She sits down on her haunches, looking at you with curiosity.
  4516. 4516.
    >”Where dit you learn to zpeak germane? Aren't you a dirty immi-... an alien?”
  4517. 4517.
    >Dirty immigrant eh?
  4518. 4518.
    “Ehm yeah. But my world has a similar country and language to yours.”
  4519. 4519.
    >Her face lights up.
  4520. 4520.
    >”Really?! Tell me about meine Kameraden from another world!”
  4521. 4521.
    >Meine Kameraden? Does she cover up a swastika under that painted cutie mark of hers?
  4522. 4522.
    “Sure, but I'm in a hurry right now. Maybe some other time?”
  4523. 4523.
    >All the excitement leaves her face.
  4524. 4524.
    >”Och menno... but okay.”
  4525. 4525.
    >She pulls out a small card out of her saddlebags.
  4526. 4526.
    >”Juzt write me a letter whenever you are free! Zen we can talk about zem over zome tea.”
  4527. 4527.
    >The blonde mare beams at you.
  4528. 4528.
    >You take the card and put it into your pocket.
  4529. 4529.
    “Will do.”
  4530. 4530.
    >”Wunderbar! I will not detain you any longer zen. Auf Wiedersehen!”
  4531. 4531.
    >She closes her bags and takes her leave with a cute, little wave.
  4532. 4532.
    “Bye.”
  4533. 4533.
    >Seems like you made a new friend today. She's a bit strange, but who isn't.
  4534. 4534.
    >You take a look at the card she gave you.
  4535. 4535.
    “Fräulein Aryanne's pesticides. We have an Endlösung for every pest!”
  4536. 4536.
    >Under that is her address and tele-crystal frequency.
  4537. 4537.
    >Yeah... why not.
  4538. 4538.
     
  4539. 4539.
    >Back to your search for the other Arya... you mean white mare.
  4540. 4540.
    >Aryanne seemed nice enough. And as long as she doesn't look for an Endlösung for you, you have nothing against the idea of telling her something about your world.
  4541. 4541.
    >But you will leave out some bits. Not that she starts thinking that Equestria needs a holocaust or two.
  4542. 4542.
    >It has enough non-pony races that more than one wouldn't pose a problem.
  4543. 4543.
    >Anyways...
  4544. 4544.
    >You are back on the road again that leads to Sweet Apple Acres.
  4545. 4545.
    >Not too many ponies decided to open their shops or set up their stalls there, since it's not as frequented as the main streets or the market place.
  4546. 4546.
    >Nevertheless they manage somehow.
  4547. 4547.
    >Mostly due to the exotic inventory they are allowed to sell here.
  4548. 4548.
    >A year ago or so, Mayor Mare thought it was a good idea to ban the selling of weapons, spell and alchemy materials or other similar dangerous stuff in the inner parts of the city.
  4549. 4549.
    >Probably to give Ponyville a better image and attract more tourists, after all those crazy things happened.
  4550. 4550.
    >You don't know, neither you care, if it worked or not.
  4551. 4551.
    >”Yo, Anon!” a deep voice yells.
  4552. 4552.
    >Huh?
  4553. 4553.
    >Hey, it's Kirron Swiftwalker! You didn't know he was in town again.
  4554. 4554.
    >It can't hurt to talk with him for a bit. There's got to be time for that.
  4555. 4555.
    “Heya, Kirron! How is my favourite walking steak?”
  4556. 4556.
    >Kirron is a travelling, minotaur weapon smith with steel-grey fur and white horns.
  4557. 4557.
    >You first met him last summer, when you strolled aimlessly through the town with nothing to do and the sight of his weapons caught your eye.
  4558. 4558.
    >Medieval weapons always fascinated you, but on earth it was nearly impossible to get your hands on a well crafted one. At least not without money, that you didn't have.
  4559. 4559.
    >He instantly saw your interest and began to talk shop with you.
  4560. 4560.
    >After an hour, he closed shop and offered you to drink a few minotauren beers with him.
  4561. 4561.
    >Of course you couldn't reject such an offer, and a small barrel and many dirty jokes later, the two of you became friends.
  4562. 4562.
    >Ever since, you try to spend some time with him whenever he visits Ponyville.
  4563. 4563.
    >”Haha! Mighty fine, my friend! How did life treat you?”
  4564. 4564.
    >He extends his fist towards you.
  4565. 4565.
    >You let your own collide with his.
  4566. 4566.
    “Not too bad, Kirron. Not too bad. How is business?”
  4567. 4567.
    >Oww... His fist is rock-hard... Like always.
  4568. 4568.
    >The minotaur snorts and pulls out a giant bag of bits out of his cart.
  4569. 4569.
    >”Look for yourself! The guards in Maneton bought five sets of spears off me!”
  4570. 4570.
    >You whistle.
  4571. 4571.
    “Maneton? Is this the frontier town near the badlands, you told me about last time?”
  4572. 4572.
    >Kirron nods and throws the bag back into the cart. It hits the wood with a loud metallic clank.
  4573. 4573.
    >So much money...
  4574. 4574.
    >”Exactly. The bugs are kicking out against them again. But with my quality weapons, there is no chance that they will get one hoof wide of ground! To hell with them!”
  4575. 4575.
    >You chuckle.
  4576. 4576.
    “Yep. I don't doubt that. Got anything new?”
  4577. 4577.
    >”Always! Look at this baby! My newest creation!”
  4578. 4578.
    >From under his stall he pulls out a gigantic sword. Easily as long as you are high with a silver, beautiful crested blade.
  4579. 4579.
    >It shines in the sun like quicksilver
  4580. 4580.
    “Wow... Impressive, Kirron. What is the blade made out of?”
  4581. 4581.
    >”Gryphonian Truemithril. Pretty fucking expensive, but worth every bit. Do you want to hold it?”
  4582. 4582.
    >Do you?
  4583. 4583.
    “Of course!”
  4584. 4584.
    >He hands you the sword and you carefully take it's handle into your hand.
  4585. 4585.
    >As soon as his grip leaves it, you can feel the full weight of the weapon.
  4586. 4586.
    >Yeah... it's heavy. Easily twenty five pounds. But it's forged in such a way that a minotaur could wield it one handed with no problems.
  4587. 4587.
    >You have to use two hands, but still are able to swing it around with almost no effort.
  4588. 4588.
    “Beautiful.”
  4589. 4589.
    >The minotaur laughs.
  4590. 4590.
    >You let a hand run over the smooth material of the blade and admire the ornaments on it.
  4591. 4591.
    >They show several minotaurs fighting a giant dragon. Each minotaur has ruby eyes and the dragon's scales are emeralds embedded into the blade.
  4592. 4592.
    “Did you make the ornaments too?”
  4593. 4593.
    >”No. Not with those podgy fingers of mine. A unicorn jeweller in Canterlot I know, did that for me.”
  4594. 4594.
    “Still very beautiful. I like it.”
  4595. 4595.
    >”Thanks, friend. Sadly this blade is not for sale.”
  4596. 4596.
    >Not that you would be able to afford it any time soon... or ever, but still you wonder why.
  4597. 4597.
    “Why not?”
  4598. 4598.
    >His voice loses some of it's excitement.
  4599. 4599.
    >”My chieftain found his end in the claws of a dragon last winter... of course not before he ripped that scaly fucker several new ones. I forged this blade to honour his death.”
  4600. 4600.
    “I'm sorry to hear that. It will do more than nicely. At least I would be honoured to have something like that as a burial object.”
  4601. 4601.
    >He laughs again.
  4602. 4602.
    >”I sure hope so! Nearly died making this thing!”
  4603. 4603.
    >Kirron points to a rather nasty looking scar on his right shoulder.
  4604. 4604.
    >”Made my fucking hammer burst into thousand pieces when I tried to forge it. Seems like mithril is not exactly friends with any non-magical metal.”
  4605. 4605.
    “Eww... That looks like it hurt.”
  4606. 4606.
    >”Sure did! But my momma didn't raise a crybaby! Anyways...”
  4607. 4607.
    “Yeah?”
  4608. 4608.
    >You hand him the sword back.
  4609. 4609.
    >”How about I tell you all about my new adventures over a few beers? My cart is full of barrels that need to be emptied!”
  4610. 4610.
    >Oh god are you tempted... but you still need to find Rarity.
  4611. 4611.
    “Certainly... but unfortunately I have other stuff to do right now...”
  4612. 4612.
    >He gently shoves you. As gently as a minotaur can be.
  4613. 4613.
    >”Come on! It can't be more important than old Kirron here!”
  4614. 4614.
    “Umpft... Sadly yes. I have to to find Rarity for Twilight.”
  4615. 4615.
    >His eyebrows raise.
  4616. 4616.
    >”Don't let yourself get pushed around by mares, mate! Wait... did you say Rarity?”
  4617. 4617.
    “Yes.”
  4618. 4618.
    >”Is that the white mare with the tight flanks and legs that would drive any bull crazy?”
  4619. 4619.
    >You wouldn't describe her like that, but yeah...
  4620. 4620.
    “Exactly”
  4621. 4621.
    >He lets out a bellowed laughter.
  4622. 4622.
    >”I saw her! Like an hour ago!”
  4623. 4623.
    >What?
  4624. 4624.
    “Really? An hour?”
  4625. 4625.
    >”Yeah. She had a cute little filly and purple dragon in tow. So I kept my compliments about her sexy buns as quiet as possible, but still loud enough that she could hear them.”
  4626. 4626.
    >Snorting, he stashes the sword away again.
  4627. 4627.
    >”The white bombshell basically told me to fuck off, and dragged the two kids away the way you came from. But don't worry. Nopony can resist Kirron's charm! She will warm up to me one day.”
  4628. 4628.
    >That's not what you are worried about...
  4629. 4629.
    >If she was here an hour ago, and Kirron's stall is roughly fifteen minutes away from Twi's library...
  4630. 4630.
    >Oh shit.
  4631. 4631.
    >She could have easily heard something and brought the two minors away from the pool of frivolities that was your marefriend's home at the time...
  4632. 4632.
    >Twilight isn't particularly quiet in bed.
  4633. 4633.
    >Fuck. Maybe you can still save this.
  4634. 4634.
    “And you are sure she went this way?”
  4635. 4635.
    >He nods.
  4636. 4636.
    >”Of course! I couldn't take my eyes off her ass.”
  4637. 4637.
    >Makes sense. But that's bad news for you.
  4638. 4638.
    “Okay then, Kirron. I've gotta go now, but I will catch you later. Maybe I have some free time tonight. Then we can drink and bring each other up to date.”
  4639. 4639.
    >”Sounds good..”
  4640. 4640.
    >You extend your fist for another, manly human-minotaur fistbump.
  4641. 4641.
    >And as always, you regret it immediately.
  4642. 4642.
    “Until later, mate. Don't get yourself caught, selling daggers to colts again!”
  4643. 4643.
    >”Hey! They looked like adults to me. And if somepony can hold a knife large enough to gut a dirty gemdigger, they are mature enough in my book.
  4644. 4644.
    >You chuckle. Typical Kirron.
  4645. 4645.
    “Whatever you say. Take care.”
  4646. 4646.
    >”Take care too, friend. Don't forget about ol' Kirron!”
  4647. 4647.
     
  4648. 4648.
    >So back to Twilight it is...
  4649. 4649.
    >As bad as it sounds, you kinda hope that Twilight will be busy tonight, so you can have some bro-time with your bovine, warrior-friend.
  4650. 4650.
    >It has been a long time since you did anything remotely manly here in Ponyville...
  4651. 4651.
    >You have a few stallion friends, like Big Mac, Thunderlane and Davenport.
  4652. 4652.
    >They are all nice enough, but much, much tamer compared to your guy-friends back on earth.
  4653. 4653.
    >Big Mac is a very introvert stallion, but can hold his liquor on the rare occasions he has time to go out.
  4654. 4654.
    >Thunderlane always wants to play board games.
  4655. 4655.
    >And boring ones at that. Not the cool stuff Twilight's brother plays with his friends.
  4656. 4656.
    >When he visited his sister last year, you had the chance to play a quick game with him and it was pretty interesting.
  4657. 4657.
    >Sadly he lives in Canterlot and you can't afford a train ticket every week.
  4658. 4658.
    >And Davenport... You are pretty sure he is gay and just your friend to see some extraterrestrial junk.
  4659. 4659.
    >So you avoid his fishy invitations to “test” sofas all of the time.
  4660. 4660.
    >Meh...
  4661. 4661.
    >Even most of your drinking buddies are mares, who were a bit baffled by the fact that a stallion is interested in bar crawling and getting drunk.
  4662. 4662.
    >That is all considered mare-stuff here in Equestria.
  4663. 4663.
    >Oh well... the reversed gender roles.
  4664. 4664.
    >They are not exactly reversed, but more shifted towards the female population.
  4665. 4665.
    >Since it outnumbers the male by roughly a factor of three.
  4666. 4666.
    >So the mares have to do most of the work, if they want a stallion for some fun or a relationship.
  4667. 4667.
    >Which probably led to the progression of the mares becoming the more outgoing and wilder gender.
  4668. 4668.
    >Kinda interesting to be honest.
  4669. 4669.
    >Anyways... here you are.
  4670. 4670.
    >Your marefriend's home.
  4671. 4671.
    >No talk about gossip can be heard so she isn't inside.
  4672. 4672.
    >Where to go now? Rarity's boutique?
  4673. 4673.
    >That is where she would most likely be... but knowing her, she wouldn't want two kids running around in her house, while she has work to do.
  4674. 4674.
    >Maybe Sugarcube Corner then? You could do for something sweet right now.
  4675. 4675.
    >Twilight surely too. A rhubarb, strawberry cupcake or one of Pinkie's famous Banana Kaboom's
  4676. 4676.
    >Which actually explode. In your mouth. With the force of four bananas!
  4677. 4677.
    >At least that is how Pinkie advertises them. You never had one.
  4678. 4678.
    >You like your food without explosives, thank you very much.
  4679. 4679.
    >Hmmm...
  4680. 4680.
    >Yeah, lets go to the bakery first. You can still go to the boutique afterwards if Rarity isn't there.
  4681. 4681.
     
  4682. 4682.
    >After a short walk, you arrived at Sugarcube Corner.
  4683. 4683.
    >And sure enough, there she sits. Sipping on a coffee and reading a magazine.
  4684. 4684.
    >Spike and Sweetie Belle sitting beside her, happily eating away on their own treats.
  4685. 4685.
    >Okay, here goes nothing.
  4686. 4686.
    >Hopefully she just bought the two kids cake and not tried to preserve their innocence...
  4687. 4687.
    >You gulp and approach the small group.
  4688. 4688.
    “Hey Rares.”
  4689. 4689.
    >Rarity notices you and beams you a smile. Spike and Sweetie Belle wave at you,
  4690. 4690.
    >”Good afternoon, darling. Fancy meeting you here!”
  4691. 4691.
    >”Hi Anon!” the children chime together.
  4692. 4692.
    “Hi Spike and Sweetie. How are you two? Was the sleepover nice?”
  4693. 4693.
    >The white filly nods furiously, while Spike seems to experience some sort of war flashback.
  4694. 4694.
    >You can only imagine what kinds of girly horrors he must have witnessed.
  4695. 4695.
    >”Mhm! We told scary stories all night, and had a tea party, and dressed up Spike! You won't believe how cute he looked!”
  4696. 4696.
    >”I'm not cute! I'm a boy!” he retorts.
  4697. 4697.
    >Rarity giggles and strokes his head fins.
  4698. 4698.
    >”Aww poor Spikey-Wikey... But even boys are allowed to be cute from time to time. And I saw the dress, Sweetie chose for you. It was just fabulous~”
  4699. 4699.
    >The purple dragon blushes and crosses his arms.
  4700. 4700.
    >”But I don't wanna be fabulous...” he grumbles.
  4701. 4701.
    >You chuckle and pull a chair out for you.
  4702. 4702.
    >Stupid far too small pony chairs. Your ass has barely enough space to fit on it.
  4703. 4703.
    “You go, Spike. Fight for your bal-”
  4704. 4704.
    >Rarity shoots you a glare that could kill.
  4705. 4705.
    “Bal.. Bas... Basic rights. Yeah.”
  4706. 4706.
    >That was close.
  4707. 4707.
    >The last time you accidentally said a “bad” word around Sweetie. The white mare decided to make the seams of your work-pants extra weak.
  4708. 4708.
    >If your co workers ever wondered what you might look like under those pants... well they know now.
  4709. 4709.
    >”Tell me, Anon. How are you? It has been such a long time since we had time to just chat.”
  4710. 4710.
    >”Yeah! You never show up in the boutique any more...” Sweetie Belle says.
  4711. 4711.
    >You ruffle the filly's mane which elicits a cute laugh from her.
  4712. 4712.
    “Sorry, Sweetie. Just had my hands full of work. My boss got so many orders, that I had to do over time. But luckily he gave me the week off.”
  4713. 4713.
    >”So I assume you are quite fine then?”
  4714. 4714.
    “Yep. Thanks for asking.”
  4715. 4715.
    >”Wonderful. Are you here for a quick afternoon snack too?”
  4716. 4716.
    “Yes and no. Actually I'm here for you, Rares.”
  4717. 4717.
    >Rarity pouts.
  4718. 4718.
    >”If you would please stop using that awful nickname please. It sounds... so common. I don't like it.”
  4719. 4719.
    “Of course, Rarity.”
  4720. 4720.
    >She giggles.
  4721. 4721.
    >”That's better. And if I may ask... Exactly why are you here for me? Are you finally falling for my grace and beauty?” she says, while swiping a stray strand of hair out of her face.
  4722. 4722.
    >Ever since Rarity caught you staring at Applejack's flanks, she started teasing you.
  4723. 4723.
    >You know she only does it for the fun of it. But it can be very embarrassing, especially in public places.
  4724. 4724.
    >On a picnic last autumn, she “accidentally” let her tail invade your shorts all day... of course she kept it out of the “danger zones” but still made sure you felt it.
  4725. 4725.
    >She wallowed in your embarrassment and your attempts to hide your growing boner underneath a pillow.
  4726. 4726.
    >But she always made clear afterwards that she shows no real interest in you and apologized with a shirt or a pair of socks or two.
  4727. 4727.
    >Yeah... mares, man. If you would have tried that shit back on earth you would still be sitting in prison now. Life is just unfair...
  4728. 4728.
    >Sweetie Belle giggles and Spike shoots you the exact same look that Rarity gave you a few moments ago.
  4729. 4729.
    >He and his crush on her... It's endearing but also somewhat sad. Knowing that Rarity will never return his feelings.
  4730. 4730.
    >At least she doesn't tease him the same way as she does with you Spike probably wishes she would do that, but he also doesn't know that it's better this way.
  4731. 4731.
    >No need to bring his hopes up just to shoot them down again. And she luckily knows that.
  4732. 4732.
    >Poor lad.
  4733. 4733.
    “Sorry, Rarity. But I still didn't fall for your charms.”
  4734. 4734.
    >”Oh, so you are into stallions then?”
  4735. 4735.
    >W-What?!
  4736. 4736.
    “N-No! I'm not into stallions... but that's not the point. Twilight sent me because you were supposed to drop off Spike a while ago. And since she was busy with experiments, she asked me to find you.”
  4737. 4737.
    >The white mare can barely stifle a laugh when she hears the word “experiments”
  4738. 4738.
    >Uh-oh...
  4739. 4739.
    >She takes another sip of her coffee, apparently enjoying the taste of it greatly, judging by the way she hums.
  4740. 4740.
    >With a quiet clank, her cup meets the saucer.
  4741. 4741.
    >”Spike, Sweetie Belle?”
  4742. 4742.
    >They look at her.
  4743. 4743.
    >”Yes?”
  4744. 4744.
    >”Did you like your cakes?”
  4745. 4745.
    >”Of course!” Sweetie Belle chirps.
  4746. 4746.
    >”Yes, thank you Rarity.” Spike answers.
  4747. 4747.
    >”Marvellous. Would you now please be so kindly to leave Anonymous and me alone for a short while? We have some adult things to discuss.”
  4748. 4748.
    >Sweetie Belle's face lights up.
  4749. 4749.
    >”Like the stuff that minotaur told you? About your crisp buns? Was that adult stuff too?” she asks.
  4750. 4750.
    >Rarity's face flushes.
  4751. 4751.
    >”Sweetie! Don't mention that ruffian here! And no...that was not “adult” stuff, that was just rude! Also I'm afraid it's the boring kind of adult talk.”
  4752. 4752.
    >”Aww... Can you at least tell me which buns he meant? We didn't carry any bread around.”
  4753. 4753.
    >How cute.
  4754. 4754.
    >”Maybe later, Sweetie. Now please go play. But somewhere I can see you two!”
  4755. 4755.
    >”Okay.” the two kids say in unison.
  4756. 4756.
    >They leave the table and you give Spike a quick high-five as he passes you.
  4757. 4757.
    >No hard feelings shall exist between you and your dragon bro.
  4758. 4758.
    >Rarity made sure that they were out of hearing range, before opening her mouth again.
  4759. 4759.
    >”So... you want to know why I brought Spike here, and not home first?”
  4760. 4760.
    “Exactly.”
  4761. 4761.
    >Her lips form a sly smile.
  4762. 4762.
    >That is never a good sign...
  4763. 4763.
    >”Well... I had a good reason for that~”
  4764. 4764.
    >You gulp.
  4765. 4765.
     
  4766. 4766.
    “And that reason would be?”
  4767. 4767.
    >Maybe Sweetie just wanted cake and Spike tagged along so he could spend more time with Rarity.
  4768. 4768.
    >Hopefully.
  4769. 4769.
    >She lifts her cup and lets the brown liquid swirl around in it.
  4770. 4770.
    >Fucking tease...
  4771. 4771.
    >”Well...”
  4772. 4772.
    “Well?”
  4773. 4773.
    >”I heard her scream.”
  4774. 4774.
    >Terrific. Maybe if you play along, you can still save this.
  4775. 4775.
    “Scream? And you didn't think that you she might needed help?”
  4776. 4776.
    >The white mare giggles.
  4777. 4777.
    >”No, Anonymous. I'm pretty sure she didn't need my help back there~ She sounded juuuuust fine~”
  4778. 4778.
    “W-What do you mean?”
  4779. 4779.
    >She playfully swats a hoof at you.
  4780. 4780.
    >”Oh Anonymous~ Don't be silly! It wasn't a scream of pain. Or well, maybe it was... But it was the kind of scream that only a gently, yet firm lash of a whip can elicit from a mare. Or perhaps a bite~?”
  4781. 4781.
    >You always knew that she was into such things... it just fits her somehow.
  4782. 4782.
    >But now be careful, young Anon. One wrong word and you will spill the beans to her.
  4783. 4783.
    “So you think, she had “company”?”
  4784. 4784.
    >Giggling, she nods.
  4785. 4785.
    >”Exactly!”
  4786. 4786.
    >The chances are good that she doesn't suspect you to be the company.
  4787. 4787.
    >Just play your cards right, and everything will be fine.
  4788. 4788.
    >Hopefully.
  4789. 4789.
    >You smile a forced smile... just play along.
  4790. 4790.
    “That's nice for her! Then you brought Spike here, to not intrude into her little liaison?”
  4791. 4791.
    >”Absolutely. That would be rude, and also a bit disturbing for my Spikey Wikey to see what is basically his mother in... well, action.”
  4792. 4792.
    >She rests her face on her hooves.
  4793. 4793.
    >”Now the only remaining question is, who the lucky stallion was. Judging from what I heard, he must be quite gifted.”
  4794. 4794.
    >Uhh... normally you avoid talks like that. But that would be suspicious.
  4795. 4795.
    >So you have to swallow the bitter pill and carry on.
  4796. 4796.
    “Got any ideas who it could be?”
  4797. 4797.
    >”Hmm... actually yes~”
  4798. 4798.
    >Her eyes are fixated on you. Hopefully only for the reason that you are her conversation partner.
  4799. 4799.
    >”Twilight doesn't have many male friends... so the circle of suspects is pretty small.”
  4800. 4800.
    >The cup levitates towards her mouth and she takes a sip from it.
  4801. 4801.
    >”First there would be Time Turner.”
  4802. 4802.
    “The clock maker?”
  4803. 4803.
    >”Mhm. He is a very polite and genuine stallion. Unfortunately, I know from reliable sources that he is gay.”
  4804. 4804.
    >Really? You didn't know that.
  4805. 4805.
    “So that excludes him.”
  4806. 4806.
    >”You are smarter than you look, darling~.”
  4807. 4807.
    >Rude. But you will let it slip.
  4808. 4808.
    >”Then there is Big Mac. But you know him.”
  4809. 4809.
    “Yeah. Pretty unlikely.”
  4810. 4810.
    >Rarity shoves the saucer away from her. The cup is empty.
  4811. 4811.
    >”Sadly yes. Sometimes I worry for him. So introverted... a gentle giant, but completely incapable of retaining a relationship.”
  4812. 4812.
    >She sighs.
  4813. 4813.
    >”Even Cheerilee got fed up after a while... and she is a very patient mare.”
  4814. 4814.
    “But sex doesn't necessarily need a relationship. Maybe they just had fun together.”
  4815. 4815.
    >Alone the thought of Twilight being with another stallion... or male makes you sick in the stomach.
  4816. 4816.
    >Strange how things can change... a few weeks ago you wouldn't have cared.
  4817. 4817.
    >So much...
  4818. 4818.
    >The white mare shakes her head.
  4819. 4819.
    >”You are right. But I know Twilight for long enough to safely say that she isn't a mare to just “have fun” without at least some kind of romantic base. She is a hopeless romantic, waiting for a prince to swipe her off her hooves... Just like me when I was younger but...”
  4820. 4820.
    >Her eyes gaze into the air besides you. The expression on her face changed from a giddy to a neutral one.
  4821. 4821.
    >”... that’s not the point.”
  4822. 4822.
    >Looks like she has her own problems with that issue. Even a beautiful mare like Rarity, who probably has more suitors than anyone of her friends had her fair share of problems with relationships.
  4823. 4823.
    >Maybe this fact makes it even harder for her.
  4824. 4824.
    >You put a hand on her shoulder and beam her a reassuring smile.
  4825. 4825.
    >”Sorry for tracking off...”
  4826. 4826.
    “No problem, Rarity. If you want to talk about it some time, I'm there for you.”
  4827. 4827.
    >She returns it and blushes slightly.
  4828. 4828.
    >”Thank you, Anonymous. You are a good friend, but another time.”
  4829. 4829.
    “Okay. So what are your other suppositions?”
  4830. 4830.
    >”Well there are two more. One is the local paediatrician, Quick Fix. They were always good friends and used to go to the same college. But he is married and I highly doubt that he would cheat on his wife.”
  4831. 4831.
    >She giggles.
  4832. 4832.
    >”The scandal would be outrageous if that ever would come out.
  4833. 4833.
    “Heh. You're right. Then that only leaves...?”
  4834. 4834.
    >She fixates you again. A sly grin on her lips and a twinkle in her eyes.
  4835. 4835.
    >”You~ My dear friend, Anonymous.”
  4836. 4836.
    >Danger! Will Robinson! Danger!
  4837. 4837.
    “M-Me! Don't be silly, Rarity. I'm not even a pony!”
  4838. 4838.
    >”That didn't stop Twilight from befriending you. I don't see the problem there. And since your arrival here on Equestria you two are practically inseparable. From the simple beginnings of her asking you about your home world, to the movie nights you now have every week.”
  4839. 4839.
    >Rarity leans her head towards you, batting her eyelashes.
  4840. 4840.
    >”She even cancelled our spa dates from time to time, just to do some silly thing with you. How did she call it? Playing Segahr Gemini?”
  4841. 4841.
    “Sega Genesis...”
  4842. 4842.
    >”Yes~ That was it.”
  4843. 4843.
    >You are now walking on very thin ice.
  4844. 4844.
    “But I still think that you are being ridiculous. I mea-”
  4845. 4845.
    >Rarity shushes you.
  4846. 4846.
    >”Oh Anon~ I find it endearing that you played along all the time. But you forgot one simple detail in your cunning plan.”
  4847. 4847.
    >You snort.
  4848. 4848.
    “And that would be?”
  4849. 4849.
    >”You live a good quarter hour away from her.”
  4850. 4850.
    >Fuck! She is right... how could your forget that?
  4851. 4851.
    >”Why would she have invited you, just after her plaything left? Only to sent you out, to go look for me? That seems rather silly, don't you think?”
  4852. 4852.
    >It's over... She knows. She knew all along and set a trap for you.
  4853. 4853.
    >And of course you run into it like an idiot.
  4854. 4854.
    “Ehm... I...”
  4855. 4855.
    >You wish you had a beverage or something else to busy your hands.
  4856. 4856.
    >Without any distractions they just grip the fabric of your pants tightly.
  4857. 4857.
    >”Anonymous darling, please.”
  4858. 4858.
    >Her hooves finds it's way to your hand. Gently squeezing it. How hooves are capable of that will always be a mystery to you.
  4859. 4859.
    >”It's okay. I'm happy for you and Twilight. You two danced around each other for so long now... it was bound to happen sooner or later. And you are perfect for each other, believe me.”
  4860. 4860.
    >You look at her. She is bearing a smile, full of kindness and understanding.
  4861. 4861.
    >”But just tell me one thing.”
  4862. 4862.
    “Yes?”
  4863. 4863.
    >”Do you love her? You are not just in for the physical intimacy?”
  4864. 4864.
    >W-What? Of course not!
  4865. 4865.
    “N-No! I love her!”
  4866. 4866.
    >”That's all I wanted to hear. I just don't want anypony to hurt her...”
  4867. 4867.
    >Your lips form their own smile.
  4868. 4868.
    “Me neither, Rarity. Me neither.”
  4869. 4869.
     
  4870. 4870.
    >Her smile grows wider.
  4871. 4871.
    >”Wonderful... To be honest I was a bit worried.”
  4872. 4872.
    “Really? Why that?”
  4873. 4873.
    >”Twilight has awful luck when it comes to stallions. I can't speak for her relationships before she came to Ponyville, but I know about the few she had here.”
  4874. 4874.
    >Didn't Twilight say that she never told about anypony about Silver Lining?
  4875. 4875.
    “She told me a bit about them...”
  4876. 4876.
    >She leans her head sidewards like a confused or curious dog.
  4877. 4877.
    >”She did?“
  4878. 4878.
    “Yeah... mostly about her relationships in Canterlot.”
  4879. 4879.
    >Rarity doesn't have to know everything, yet.
  4880. 4880.
    >”She never wanted to talk about them with me. Looks like she really trusts you... that's nice.”
  4881. 4881.
    >Her face takes the same crestfallen look as before, but she quickly shakes it off and continues.
  4882. 4882.
    >”Do you want to know about her former ties here?”
  4883. 4883.
    >Do you? Honestly, yes. But...
  4884. 4884.
    “I think, I want to wait until she feels ready enough to tell me herself.”
  4885. 4885.
    >Rarity giggles.
  4886. 4886.
    >”Such a gentlecolt~ If Twilight didn't snatch you away, I would woo you myself~”
  4887. 4887.
    >She rest her head on her hooves again.
  4888. 4888.
    >”Just so you know... I'm open for many things~”
  4889. 4889.
    >You back up. Well as good as your chair allows.
  4890. 4890.
    “R-Rarity please!”
  4891. 4891.
    >Laughing, she sticks her tongue out.
  4892. 4892.
    >”Oh darling~ I'm merely joking. Don't worry. I won't interfere in your every so curly relationship with our beloved librarian. But...”
  4893. 4893.
    “But what?”
  4894. 4894.
    >”Do tell me, how it happened. I mean you are together now, aren't you?”
  4895. 4895.
    “Y-Yes. Since yesterday, pretty much.”
  4896. 4896.
    >”Oh my~ A couple for such a short time and already making her scream like a wild animal. Like I said, you must be gifted~”
  4897. 4897.
    >Your cheeks burn up.
  4898. 4898.
    >God... you hate conversations like that.
  4899. 4899.
    “Uhm... Thanks?”
  4900. 4900.
    >She gets uncomfortably close.
  4901. 4901.
    >”If you two ever decide to... well, try a Ménage à trois. Do think of me please~”
  4902. 4902.
    >A what now? She can't possibly mean what you are thinking right now.
  4903. 4903.
    >Just nod and ignore.
  4904. 4904.
    “Yeah... of course.”
  4905. 4905.
    >”Wonderful~ Now tell me how you came together. And leave no dirty detail out~”
  4906. 4906.
    >Rarity winks at you.
  4907. 4907.
    “Well...”
  4908. 4908.
    >You gave her a quick run down of the last two days. Without the kinky details of course. Much to her dismay, but that's none of her concern.
  4909. 4909.
    >Also you simply can't talk about such things to anyone but Kirron.
  4910. 4910.
    >And even than you have to be incredibly drunk.
  4911. 4911.
    >...
  4912. 4912.
    >”So you confessed to each other in the tub? How unbelievably romantic! I can imagine it so clearly! Dimmed candle light... a soft and quiet melody playing in the background... two lovers on top of each other, gazing into their eyes.”
  4913. 4913.
    >She grabs her face by the cheeks and squees.
  4914. 4914.
    >You nod.
  4915. 4915.
    “Yes... you nailed it pretty well... Still I can't believe that everything happened so fast, though...”
  4916. 4916.
    >She waves you off.
  4917. 4917.
    >”Some things are just meant to happen.”
  4918. 4918.
    “Maybe. But don't you think it's a bit rushed? I mean we skipped a few steps.”
  4919. 4919.
    >”Now don't be foalish, Anonymous. How long do you know Twilight now?”
  4920. 4920.
    “Since I arrived here in Equestria... So about two and a half years. I think.”
  4921. 4921.
    >The white unicorn makes a few strange motions with her fore legs. Gesticulating just doesn't work with hooves.
  4922. 4922.
    >”See?”
  4923. 4923.
    “See what?”
  4924. 4924.
    >”Don't play dumb! You didn't skip a few steps, you stretched them out!”
  4925. 4925.
    >Rarity has a point there.
  4926. 4926.
    “You think so?”
  4927. 4927.
    >”Absolutely. But now we go round in circles, don't you think?”
  4928. 4928.
    “Yeah.”
  4929. 4929.
    >She beckons the waitress over.
  4930. 4930.
    >Which strangely isn't Pinkie. Looks like her shift is already over.
  4931. 4931.
    >”I'd like to pay, please.”
  4932. 4932.
    >”Of course. That will be 12 bits, please.” the waitress replies
  4933. 4933.
    >Rarity hoofs her the money over.
  4934. 4934.
    >”Thank you. Have a nice day.”
  4935. 4935.
    >The cream coloured mare does a little bow and vanishes into the bakery again.
  4936. 4936.
    >”I'm incredibly sorry darling, but I have to go now. A terrible large order from Trottingham came in yesterday and I'm already behind.”
  4937. 4937.
    “No problem, Rarity. It was nice talking to you.”
  4938. 4938.
    >She beams you a smile.
  4939. 4939.
    >”Likewise. Sweetie! We are going home! Say Goodbye to Spike.”
  4940. 4940.
    >”OKAY!” the filly yells.
  4941. 4941.
    >”Tchk. Always so loud... Anyways. Visit me some time. Then we can talk more about you and Twilight. I might even have a few tips on how to treat a mare well~”
  4942. 4942.
    “Will do. And Rarity...”
  4943. 4943.
    >”Yes, darling?”
  4944. 4944.
    “Could you keep what I told you a secret? We first want to see if it works out, before we make it official.”
  4945. 4945.
    >Along with some other reasons.
  4946. 4946.
    >”I don't see any reasons why it shouldn't work, but don't worry. I won't say a word.”
  4947. 4947.
    >That's relieving to hear. Especially from a gossipy mare like Rarity.
  4948. 4948.
    “Thank you.”
  4949. 4949.
    >”Don't mention it. Now come. Spike and Sweetie are waiting.”
  4950. 4950.
     
  4951. 4951.
    >After another quick farewell to Rarity and Sweetie Belle, you and Spike are now on your way home.
  4952. 4952.
    >The little dragon is awfully quiet.
  4953. 4953.
    >If he had pockets, you are sure he would put his claws in them.
  4954. 4954.
    >That gives you an idea for his next birthday present. A cool, black leather jacket.
  4955. 4955.
    >All boys love leather jackets. The only problem is where to get the leather...
  4956. 4956.
    >Maybe Kirron can get his hands on it. You should ask him later.
  4957. 4957.
    “Spike? Is everything alright? You didn't say a word since we left Sugarcube Corner.”
  4958. 4958.
    >He looks up to you and smiles and obviously forced smile.
  4959. 4959.
    >”Yeah... just tired.”
  4960. 4960.
    >And his head droops again.
  4961. 4961.
    “Come on. There's more to it.”
  4962. 4962.
    >His mouth opens and judging by the look on his face, he ponders about what to say.
  4963. 4963.
    >You give him a little shove.
  4964. 4964.
    “You know, that you can tell me everything. You are my lil' bro after all, aren't you?”
  4965. 4965.
    >Now the smile on his lips is genuine.
  4966. 4966.
    >“Yeah.”
  4967. 4967.
    ”So what is it? Did Sweetie Belle give you the needle?”
  4968. 4968.
    >He shakes his head.
  4969. 4969.
    >”No. She was as nice as always. It's just...”
  4970. 4970.
    “Hmm?”
  4971. 4971.
    >”What did you and Rarity talk about?”
  4972. 4972.
    >Oh, it's about his crush again.
  4973. 4973.
    “We talked about Twilight, among other things.”
  4974. 4974.
    >His ear fins? Yeah, you are pretty sure that is the right term. Anyway... they perk up.
  4975. 4975.
    >”So it wasn't about... you know... you and her?”
  4976. 4976.
    >You chuckle.
  4977. 4977.
    “No. Don't worry. I'm not interested in Rarity.”
  4978. 4978.
    >But she is interested in you. At least in a physical way... You don't know what to think about that.
  4979. 4979.
    >”Really? Phew...”
  4980. 4980.
    >Spike sighs and visibly relaxes.
  4981. 4981.
    >”I thought, because she mentioned “adult things”, it was about... well.”
  4982. 4982.
    >You lean down and pat his head.
  4983. 4983.
    “Nah. It was really the boring kind of “adult talk”. I would be an idiot to to go after the girl of my bro.”
  4984. 4984.
    >He laughs.
  4985. 4985.
    >”You sure would be! Nopony messes with the “Spikster”!”
  4986. 4986.
    >The Spikster? Really?
  4987. 4987.
    >Well, your self given name at his age was “The Nonnynator”, so who are you to judge.
  4988. 4988.
    >You make a mental note to hide this piece of your past from Pinkie Pie.
  4989. 4989.
    >She would never stop calling you that.
  4990. 4990.
    >But still. His crush on Rarity will only end badly.
  4991. 4991.
    >Maybe you should talk about it with Spike? You could convince him to shift his attention to Sweetie Belle.
  4992. 4992.
    >She is basically a mini Rarity. And what's more important, she is roughly the same age as him.
  4993. 4993.
    >Also she always tries to spend time with Spike, at least from what you saw and heard.
  4994. 4994.
    >Or you could let him learn it the hard way.
  4995. 4995.
    >Like you had to.
  4996. 4996.
    >Hmm...
  4997. 4997.
    >But let's first see if you can get anything out of him. If not, you will talk to Twilight about that issue later.
  4998. 4998.
    “So how was the sleep over?”
  4999. 4999.
    >He makes a “so-so” gesture with his claw.
  5000. 5000.
    >One of the many gestures you taught him.
  5001. 5001.
    >”Eh... the beginning was nice, when they were all busy with chatting or tea parties. But once that was over, they started to include me in their stupid girl games.”
  5002. 5002.
    “Ah yes. Sweetie dressed you up.”
  5003. 5003.
    >You stifle a laugh.
  5004. 5004.
    >”Please don't mention it again! It was awful...”
  5005. 5005.
    >That's a good opportunity to get a little insight into his brain.
  5006. 5006.
    “So what do you think about the fillies? They are pretty cute, aren't they?”
  5007. 5007.
    >You feel like a paedophile right now... that came out so creepily.
  5008. 5008.
    >Spike gives you a questioning look.
  5009. 5009.
    >”What do you mean, Anon?”
  5010. 5010.
    “I mean if you like one of them...”
  5011. 5011.
    >”One of them? Like... love?”
  5012. 5012.
    >He shudders.
  5013. 5013.
    >”Nah... Girls are icky.”
  5014. 5014.
    “Rarity is also a girl. Do you think she is icky too?”
  5015. 5015.
    >There it is again. His attempt at looking fierce and angry.
  5016. 5016.
    >”Rarity is not a girl, she is a lady! Who does lady things! Not stupid girls stuff.”
  5017. 5017.
    >Aha.
  5018. 5018.
    “But Sweetie Belle seems pretty interested in you. She drags you along all the time, to do crusading together and what not.”
  5019. 5019.
    >He blushes. Or what the dragon equivalent of blushing is.
  5020. 5020.
    >You think his scales just changed colour.
  5021. 5021.
    >”So you think, she likes me?”
  5022. 5022.
    >You nod.
  5023. 5023.
    “Mhm. Looks like it. Why else would she spend so much time with you?”
  5024. 5024.
    >”Oh wow...”
  5025. 5025.
    “Do you like her too?”
  5026. 5026.
    >He fiddles with his claws.
  5027. 5027.
    >”I don't know... I only know that I like Rarity.”
  5028. 5028.
    “Maybe you should give Sweetie a chance then? You never know where it might lead to.”
  5029. 5029.
    >Spike doesn't answer. Seems like he is lost in thought.
  5030. 5030.
    >Come on... Come on... Don't make yourself unhappy, pal.
  5031. 5031.
    >If you were twelve years old, and were interested in ponies at this age, you would totally go for Sweetie Belle.
  5032. 5032.
    >Chances are, that she will turn out like Rarity. Only easier to clean.
  5033. 5033.
    >...
  5034. 5034.
    >That somehow sounded a hell of a lot creepier.
  5035. 5035.
    >”Yeah... maybe you are right, Anon. Sweetie is pretty cute... and funny. From time to time at least.”
  5036. 5036.
    >Strike!
  5037. 5037.
    >”But you don't just try to get me away from Rarity, do you?”
  5038. 5038.
    >What?
  5039. 5039.
    “Of course not. Like I said, I'm not interested in her.”
  5040. 5040.
    >”Good. But I will keep an eye on you.”
  5041. 5041.
    >You throw your arms up in defence.
  5042. 5042.
    “I won't dare to cross the mighty dragon's path.”
  5043. 5043.
    >He laughs.
  5044. 5044.
    >”You better not. Or I will burn your house down. It would take me a while, but I could do it.”
  5045. 5045.
    “Yeah, yeah. So what's your plan?”
  5046. 5046.
    >”My plan to do what?”
  5047. 5047.
    >You bop his shoulder.
  5048. 5048.
    “Your plan to woo Sweetie, you dolt.”
  5049. 5049.
    >His cheek scales change colour again.
  5050. 5050.
    >”Ah yeah... I don't know yet.”
  5051. 5051.
    “If you need any help, you can talk to me. I know a thing or two about wom- Eh, mares.”
  5052. 5052.
    >”And still, I've yet to see you with one.”
  5053. 5053.
    >He shoots you a cocky grin.
  5054. 5054.
    >Aww bro... That burn was sick.
  5055. 5055.
    >You are so proud of him. Finally your secret teachings in the art of rectifying are starting to yield fruits.
  5056. 5056.
    “Heh.”
  5057. 5057.
    >”Heh.”
  5058. 5058.
    “You know, you should start running now, before I decide to pay you back.”
  5059. 5059.
    >Spike snickers.
  5060. 5060.
    >”I know. Just wanted to say something else.”
  5061. 5061.
    “And that would be?”
  5062. 5062.
    >”Thanks, Anon. For always being there for and looking after me.”
  5063. 5063.
    >Aww... that makes your heart melt.
  5064. 5064.
    “No problem. That's the job of a big brother.”
  5065. 5065.
    >He gives your leg a hug, beams you a short smile and then runs off.
  5066. 5066.
    >”You will never catch me!”
  5067. 5067.
    “We will see about that!”
  5068. 5068.
    >Life is good at the moment. With some small deductions, yes. But still you are happier than ever.
  5069. 5069.
    >A mare that loves you from all her heart and two “adopted” siblings that do the same.
  5070. 5070.
    >Spike and Scootaloo.
  5071. 5071.
    >Hehe yeah. Life is good.
  5072. 5072.
    >And with that being said, you take up the chase.
  5073. 5073.
    >No amount of heartwarming will save him from the assault of pokes he has to endure once you catch him.
  5074. 5074.
    >So wills it the codex of brothers.
  5075. 5075.
     
  5076. 5076.
    >The small, purple dragon is surprisingly fast on his sorry excuses for legs.
  5077. 5077.
    >But you won't let him escape from his well earned punishment.
  5078. 5078.
    >Only 75% of the local population is faster than you, and you are not willing to Spike become part of this majority.
  5079. 5079.
    “You can't run nor hide from me! Give up!”
  5080. 5080.
    >”Never!”
  5081. 5081.
    >He breathes fire on the ground behind him, setting it aflame.
  5082. 5082.
    >Pulling out the dirty tricks now, eh?
  5083. 5083.
    >With the reflexes of a young god, you manage to jump over the burning patch of earth.
  5084. 5084.
    “Ah! Hot!”
  5085. 5085.
    >Your hear Spike laughing.
  5086. 5086.
    >Just you wait... After you poked him into submission, you will apply cold water to the burned area.
  5087. 5087.
    >Justice now, pain later!
  5088. 5088.
    >Your strides get longer and faster. Only a few metres are separating you from Spike now.
  5089. 5089.
    >You can smell his fear and see the distress on his face.
  5090. 5090.
    >Time for the finishing pounce!
  5091. 5091.
    “Here's Nonny!”
  5092. 5092.
    >”Where's Nonny?”
  5093. 5093.
    >What?
  5094. 5094.
    >Suddenly you get knocked to the ground by a pink blur.
  5095. 5095.
    “Umpf!”
  5096. 5096.
    >”There is Nonny!”
  5097. 5097.
    >Pinkie Pie is sitting on your chest. A wide grin on her face and her tail waggling from side to side like a dog.
  5098. 5098.
    >Fuck! And you were so close! So close!
  5099. 5099.
    >Now you know how most super villains must feel.
  5100. 5100.
    >”Hah! I found you!” Pinkie states.
  5101. 5101.
    >You shove her head out of your field of view, only to see Spike doing that stupid victory dance he learned from Rainbow Dash.
  5102. 5102.
    >This is far from over!
  5103. 5103.
    >Pinkie moves into your vision again.
  5104. 5104.
    >”Nonny!”
  5105. 5105.
    >You sigh.
  5106. 5106.
    “Yes, Pinkie?”
  5107. 5107.
    >She pulls a small bag out of her saddlebags.
  5108. 5108.
    >”You forgot the Banana Kaboom, you wanted to buy for Twilight!”
  5109. 5109.
    >How? Seriously, how?!
  5110. 5110.
    >A bit baffled , you take the package out of her mouth.
  5111. 5111.
    >”There is also a Triple Chocolate muffin in there! Your favourite!”
  5112. 5112.
    “Uh... Thanks, Ponks. How did you kn-”
  5113. 5113.
    >The pink menace shushes you with a hoof.
  5114. 5114.
    >"The minds of gods are not for mortals to know or to judge. Accept that Tzeentch has a place for all of us in his grand scheme, and be happy in the part you have to play."
  5115. 5115.
    >Her grin grows to unnatural proportions.
  5116. 5116.
    >”Praised be he, who controls fate. And be thankful for not interfering with yours.”
  5117. 5117.
    >Now that's seriously creepy. She can't learned all that from your cheesy Warhammer novels.
  5118. 5118.
    >Which you don't even remember ever loaning to her.
  5119. 5119.
    “Pinkie... please say you are joking.”
  5120. 5120.
    >”Curiosity begets knowledge, knowledge begets curiosity. Only great Tzeentch sates both."
  5121. 5121.
    >She begins to laugh hysterically and grabs you by your collar.
  5122. 5122.
    >Even Spike is a bit intimidated now.
  5123. 5123.
    >But she suddenly stops her crazy fit and smiles at you.
  5124. 5124.
    >”Of course I'm just joking.”
  5125. 5125.
    >Thank god...
  5126. 5126.
    >She hops off your chest and helps you up.
  5127. 5127.
    >”There you go, Nonny!”
  5128. 5128.
    “T-Thank you.”
  5129. 5129.
    >You are still a bit shaky from this... event.
  5130. 5130.
    “But how did you know I forgot the sweets? And how did you even know that I wanted some in the first place?”
  5131. 5131.
    >Pinkie giggles.
  5132. 5132.
    >”Oh you know. My Pinkie sense!”
  5133. 5133.
    >She points at her tail and ears.
  5134. 5134.
    >”Two tail wiggles, one ear flop and two burps are a clear sign, that a good friend of mine forgot to buy cakes for...”
  5135. 5135.
    >She beckons you to kneel down, so she can whisper into your ear.
  5136. 5136.
    >”...his or hers very special somepony!”
  5137. 5137.
    >Giggling she shoves you away.
  5138. 5138.
    “Oh okay...”
  5139. 5139.
    >Just accept it and go on...
  5140. 5140.
    “But still...”
  5141. 5141.
    >Brain to Anon: Stop! I can't handle this shit today!
  5142. 5142.
    “That whole Tzeentch stuff is pretty creepy. Please, stop with that.”
  5143. 5143.
    >”Aww come on! I'm just messing with you. I'm not really a cultist of the dark gods!”
  5144. 5144.
    >Hopefully. You wouldn't be surprised if she turned into a pink horror one day.
  5145. 5145.
    >”Or am I...”
  5146. 5146.
    >She sits down on her haunches, and rubs her chin. Is she seriously pondering about that?
  5147. 5147.
    >Shaking her head, she gets up again.
  5148. 5148.
    >”Nah.. But I will be on my way then. Mr. Cake asked me to foalsit the twins this evening. Looks like he is getting some fun tonight!”
  5149. 5149.
    >Too much information!
  5150. 5150.
    “Ehm... Nice for him?”
  5151. 5151.
    >She gigglesnorts and nods.
  5152. 5152.
    >”Yeppers! Anyway. Enjoy your sweets, Nonny! I will see you around!”
  5153. 5153.
    “Bye, Ponks.”
  5154. 5154.
    >Whistling some song, she bounces away. Only stopping, to wave into the sky... and blow a kiss to it.
  5155. 5155.
    >Yeah... that happened too.
  5156. 5156.
    >You will never be able to fully understand her, and maybe it's better this way.
  5157. 5157.
    >Especially for your mental health.
  5158. 5158.
    >Spike dares to approach you again.
  5159. 5159.
    >”Uhm...?”
  5160. 5160.
    “Exactly. Let's just forget that ever happened, okay?”
  5161. 5161.
    >”Okay.”
  5162. 5162.
     
  5163. 5163.
    >For the rest of the walk home, you and Spike agreed on a ceasefire.
  5164. 5164.
    >Well... you see it as more of a surrender than a ceasefire, since Spike didn't really put up a fight.
  5165. 5165.
    >Humanity always wins.
  5166. 5166.
    >The clocktower strikes four times.
  5167. 5167.
    >Wow. It has gotten late. Hopefully Twilight isn't worrying herself to death again.
  5168. 5168.
    >You really hate it when she does that.
  5169. 5169.
    >Like yesterday where she assumed some horrible monster got you... Why would she even think of such a scenario?
  5170. 5170.
    >Man...
  5171. 5171.
    >”Anon?”
  5172. 5172.
    >That snaps you back into reality.
  5173. 5173.
    “Yes, Spike?”
  5174. 5174.
    >He looks a bit troubled.
  5175. 5175.
    >”And you are sure about Sweetie? Do you really think that she might like me?”
  5176. 5176.
    “Yeah. From what I saw she seems pretty into you. How often in the, lets say last month, has she asked you to do something with her?”
  5177. 5177.
    >Spike thinks for a bit.
  5178. 5178.
    >”Nearly every day.”
  5179. 5179.
    “And how often only with her alone? Without Applebloom and Scootaloo?”
  5180. 5180.
    >“A dozen times or so...”
  5181. 5181.
    >You clap your hands together.
  5182. 5182.
    “There you have it! If she wouldn't have a crush on you, why else would she do it?”
  5183. 5183.
    >”Oh... yeah that makes sense. But...”
  5184. 5184.
    “But what?”
  5185. 5185.
    >”I still don't know if I like her. With Rarity... I just saw her and knew that she was the mare I wanted.”
  5186. 5186.
    >You sigh.
  5187. 5187.
    “Look, Spike. I'm going to be honest with you.”
  5188. 5188.
    >That is going to be hard for him, but you don't want to see his heart being shattered into thousand pieces.
  5189. 5189.
    “How old are you?”
  5190. 5190.
    >”Twelve.”
  5191. 5191.
    “And how old is Rarity?”
  5192. 5192.
    >“Twenty eight...”
  5193. 5193.
    >Spike's head droops.
  5194. 5194.
    >You can see how his hopes and dreams burst like bubbles in the wind.
  5195. 5195.
    >Seems like he always knew that this is a major problem, but never wanted to realize that.
  5196. 5196.
    >Poor lad... You kneel down and put a hand on his shoulder., gently squeezing it.
  5197. 5197.
    >Bro-talk needs to be done at eye level.
  5198. 5198.
    “You can see, why it would never work?”
  5199. 5199.
    >A tear rolls down his cheek.
  5200. 5200.
    >”Yeah...”
  5201. 5201.
    “Come here.”
  5202. 5202.
    >You pull the purple dragon... no, your little brother into a hug.
  5203. 5203.
    >Idly rubbing his back while he sniffles into your chest.
  5204. 5204.
    >After a short moment, you give him some space to breath and wipe a tear from his face.
  5205. 5205.
    “You know why I'm telling you all that?”
  5206. 5206.
    >Hesitantly, he nods.
  5207. 5207.
    >”Because you don't want to see me getting hurt?”
  5208. 5208.
    “Exactly. What kind of big brother I would be, if I would let that allow to happen?”
  5209. 5209.
    >Spike smiles, and you return the smile.
  5210. 5210.
    >”Thanks, Anon. But it still hurts...”
  5211. 5211.
    >You ruffle his head scales.
  5212. 5212.
    “I know. And it will for a while. But in the long term it's better for you. I hope you understand that.”
  5213. 5213.
    >”Probably...”
  5214. 5214.
    “You will, believe me. Just give it some time.”
  5215. 5215.
    >”Okay.”
  5216. 5216.
    “And if you ever want to talk about that again, just come to me okay?”
  5217. 5217.
    >His smile grows a bit wider.
  5218. 5218.
    >”I will. Thanks, Bro.”
  5219. 5219.
    >You present your fist and he bumps his into yours.
  5220. 5220.
    “Okay then. Let's go home now. Twilight is surely worrying her cute, little head off.”
  5221. 5221.
    >Spikes eyebrow raises.
  5222. 5222.
    >”Her what now?”
  5223. 5223.
    >Oh fuck. You misspoke yourself.
  5224. 5224.
    “Ehrm... I mean...”
  5225. 5225.
    >He shoots you that cocky grin again.
  5226. 5226.
    >”Buy me a huge scoop of ice cream with gem sprinkles and I might forget about that.”
  5227. 5227.
    >Only kids can go from sadness to blackmailing their siblings in mere seconds.
  5228. 5228.
    >Admirable, but somewhat evil.
  5229. 5229.
    ”Deal...”
  5230. 5230.
    >You shake hands with him.
  5231. 5231.
    >”Always a pleasure to do business with you.”
  5232. 5232.
    “Likewise.”
  5233. 5233.
     
  5234. 5234.
    >So to the ice cream parlour it is.
  5235. 5235.
    “Lead the way, Spike. I don't know which ice cream parlour has gem sprinkles.”
  5236. 5236.
    >”Only Sucarcube Corner stocks them.”
  5237. 5237.
    >You sigh.
  5238. 5238.
    >Wonderful. You just came from there. For the second time this day, you have to retrace your steps.
  5239. 5239.
    “Okay then. Let's go.”
  5240. 5240.
    >Spike waves you off.
  5241. 5241.
    >”Nah. Not today. Twilight will rip my cute, little head off if I eat ice cream before dinner.”
  5242. 5242.
    >He shoots you that shit eating grin again.
  5243. 5243.
    >”But you owe me!”
  5244. 5244.
    “Yeah, yeah. Now come on. Before I do horrible things to your cute, little face.”
  5245. 5245.
    >”Excuse me?!” a random mare states shocked.
  5246. 5246.
    >Oh, it's not a random mare, it's BonBon.
  5247. 5247.
    “It's not what you think!”
  5248. 5248.
    >”Sure...”
  5249. 5249.
    >She makes a gesture with her hoof that you interpret as “I will keep an eye on you!” and then trots off.
  5250. 5250.
    >Wonderful... Now Ponyville's grumpiest mare thinks that you are a child molester
  5251. 5251.
    >Spike can barely hold in his laughter.
  5252. 5252.
    >At least he's happy now and not sad any more. That's a good thing.
  5253. 5253.
    >You flick his nose...
  5254. 5254.
    >”Oww!”
  5255. 5255.
    >... and continue on your way.
  5256. 5256.
    >”Hey! Wait for me!”
  5257. 5257.
    >He catches up to you and tugs at your pants.
  5258. 5258.
    >You look down to the little dragon.
  5259. 5259.
    “Hmm?”
  5260. 5260.
    >”I wanted to ask you something before we get home.”
  5261. 5261.
    “Sure thing. Spit it out.”
  5262. 5262.
    >Aww yeah. More bro-talk.
  5263. 5263.
    >Spike fiddles with his claws.
  5264. 5264.
    >”You really think that Sweetie is interested in me?”
  5265. 5265.
    >Looks like he needs some more confirmation. Nothing easier than that.
  5266. 5266.
    “Tell me Spike.”
  5267. 5267.
    >”Hmm?”
  5268. 5268.
    “When you went crusading with the Crusaders, did you notice something strange? In Applebloom's or Scoot's behaviour for example?”
  5269. 5269.
    >Scratching his chin, he thinks for a bit.
  5270. 5270.
    >”Actually... yes.”
  5271. 5271.
    >He snips his fingers.
  5272. 5272.
    >”Every time when we had to split into groups to do something, Applebloom always chose Scootaloo as her partner.”
  5273. 5273.
    “See?”
  5274. 5274.
    >”See what?”
  5275. 5275.
    >Eh... he is almost as dense as you.
  5276. 5276.
    “Even Sweeties best friend's are in it!”
  5277. 5277.
    >His face takes a surprised look.
  5278. 5278.
    >”Oh!”
  5279. 5279.
    “Yeah, exactly. They wanted to make sure that you two have your alone time. Sweetie surely asked them to do that.”
  5280. 5280.
    >”That makes sense... I think.”
  5281. 5281.
    “It does, believe me. Now tell me...
  5282. 5282.
    >How do you ask him that without it sounding creepy as fuck.
  5283. 5283.
    “And what... uhm... did you and Sweetie do when you were alone?”
  5284. 5284.
    >Meh... could have worded it better, you must admit.
  5285. 5285.
    >”What, what, what?!” you hear a shrill voice shrieking.
  5286. 5286.
    >Oh fuck it's BonBon again. Did she follow you?
  5287. 5287.
    “It's still not what you think! I'm trying to have a conversation with my friend here, so please stop following me around!”
  5288. 5288.
    >She growls and gives you the evil eye for a few seconds, before finally walking away.
  5289. 5289.
    >But stopping every few metres to look over her withers.
  5290. 5290.
    >Bitch...
  5291. 5291.
    >You can now understand why Rainbow hates her.
  5292. 5292.
    >”What was that about?” Spike asks.
  5293. 5293.
    “Don't bother with it.”
  5294. 5294.
    >He shrugs.
  5295. 5295.
    >”Okay. We did nothing interesting. Just walking around and chatting. One time she brought a cake and we ate it in the park.”
  5296. 5296.
    “Like a ...?
  5297. 5297.
    >You do beckoning motions with your hands.
  5298. 5298.
    >Spike just looks confused at you.
  5299. 5299.
    “D....”
  5300. 5300.
    >”D...?”
  5301. 5301.
    >Gesturing intensifies.
  5302. 5302.
    “Da...”
  5303. 5303.
    >”Da...?”
  5304. 5304.
    >Your palm hits your face.
  5305. 5305.
    “Like a date, you goofus!”
  5306. 5306.
    >”What?! That was a date?”
  5307. 5307.
    “Maybe not an official one, but technically it was a date.”
  5308. 5308.
    >He blushes and crosses his arms.
  5309. 5309.
    >”Wow... Girls are confusing, bro.”
  5310. 5310.
    >You pat his head.
  5311. 5311.
    “They sure are. But that's what it makes them interesting. Untangling the coil of secrets that is your marefriend is very enticing.”
  5312. 5312.
    >You could elaborate on that, but he will see for himself.
  5313. 5313.
    >”Heh. Maybe. But it's not that you could speak from experience, eh?”
  5314. 5314.
    >If his grin could get any cockier, you are sure it would need it's own censor bar.
  5315. 5315.
    “Two burns on one day? Mate, you are a harsh one. Still good job with the reaction time. You are getting better at thinking of these on the spot.”
  5316. 5316.
    >”Hehe thanks. I had a good teacher.”
  5317. 5317.
    >Aww....
  5318. 5318.
    >Spike looks to the ground.
  5319. 5319.
    >”But I still don't know if I like her the same way as she likes me.”
  5320. 5320.
    “Perhaps you will, perhaps you won't. You just have to give her a chance and see if you feel the same way. ”
  5321. 5321.
    >”You are right...”
  5322. 5322.
    “I'm your big bro, I'm always right. But more importantly, did you enjoy your “dates” with Sweetie?
  5323. 5323.
    >”I think so.”
  5324. 5324.
    “Yes or no, Spike.”
  5325. 5325.
    >A little bit of pressure to open his eyes can't hurt.
  5326. 5326.
    >He winces, but nods.
  5327. 5327.
    >”Yes.”
  5328. 5328.
    “And I assume you looked forward to the next one? At least sometimes?”
  5329. 5329.
    >“Yeah... One night, I had trouble sleeping because I was so excited...”
  5330. 5330.
    “Methinks the fire lizard harbors some feelings for the squeaky one.”
  5331. 5331.
    >You try to channel your best Gollum, but it just came out weird.
  5332. 5332.
    >The look on Spike's face is confirmation for that.
  5333. 5333.
    >”Dude...”
  5334. 5334.
    “Okay I stop. But seriously, for me it looks like you at least like her a bit.”
  5335. 5335.
    >And that most likely his crush on Rarity made him blind for these feelings, but you don't tell him that.
  5336. 5336.
    >”You think so?”
  5337. 5337.
    “Yep. But like I said, give her a chance and you will see.”
  5338. 5338.
    >Spike looks at you for a moment and nods.
  5339. 5339.
    >”Okay. I will do that. Thanks, Anon!”
  5340. 5340.
    “That's my bro! Give me five.”
  5341. 5341.
    >And thus the pact was sealed by the sound of a claw and a hand slapping together.
  5342. 5342.
    >Just in time, since you are standing before Twilight's treebrary.
  5343. 5343.
    >You better knock, so that you don't surprise her while she's experimenting with your cum.
  5344. 5344.
    >That's something you don't want having to explain to Spike.
  5345. 5345.
    >So you knock and wait.
  5346. 5346.
     
  5347. 5347.
    >You are now a lavender unicorn again.
  5348. 5348.
    >And you just finished skimming your two newly acquired books when you hear somepony knocking on the front door.
  5349. 5349.
    >Who could that be? Anon usually doesn't knock, he just comes in and yells that he is here.
  5350. 5350.
    >You stash the spell books away and make your way down the stairs.
  5351. 5351.
    >Another set of knocks.
  5352. 5352.
    “I'm coming! Hold your horses!”
  5353. 5353.
    >Nopony has any patience any more...
  5354. 5354.
    >You open the door with your magic and much to your surprise it's Anon and Spike.
  5355. 5355.
    “Oh, hi guys! Why did you knock?
  5356. 5356.
    >”Hi Twilight.” Spike says as he passes you.
  5357. 5357.
    “How was the sleep over? Nice?”
  5358. 5358.
    >”Eh it was okay. Some things happened that I'm not all too proud of.”
  5359. 5359.
    “Huh?”
  5360. 5360.
    >Anon chuckles.
  5361. 5361.
    >”I will tell you later.”
  5362. 5362.
    >He strokes your mane and you lean into his touch.
  5363. 5363.
    >Ahh... it only has been an hour or so, but you missed him immensely.
  5364. 5364.
    >Suddenly Spike turns around and you remove your head from his hand in an instant.
  5365. 5365.
    >Hopefully he didn't see anything.
  5366. 5366.
    >”No, please do not tell her. Geez, I suffered enough embarrassment for one day...”
  5367. 5367.
    >”Hehe, okay. I won't then.”
  5368. 5368.
    >”Thanks... I'm going to take a nap before dinner. I'm tired as hell.”
  5369. 5369.
    “Spike! Language!”
  5370. 5370.
    >”Sorry.”
  5371. 5371.
    >The little dragon walks up the stairs and your hear the door to his room closing.
  5372. 5372.
    >You sigh.
  5373. 5373.
    “Anon, please do not teach him such words.”
  5374. 5374.
    >”He just picks them up, Sorry Twi.”
  5375. 5375.
    “No harm done... just take care what you say around him.”
  5376. 5376.
    >”I will.”
  5377. 5377.
    >Something in his expression tells you that he won't, but that’s okay.
  5378. 5378.
    >Spike won't grow up as one of those rude colts who swears and drink cider all day, not with him as his “brother”. But that doesn't matter now...
  5379. 5379.
    >What really matters is that you are alone now~
  5380. 5380.
    >You get on your hind legs and pull him closer to you by his collar.
  5381. 5381.
    >”Whoa. Twi-”
  5382. 5382.
    >No time for words now. Only passion~
  5383. 5383.
    >Hastily you lock lips with him.
  5384. 5384.
    >No tongue, for now. You want to enjoy the feeling of his lips on yours.
  5385. 5385.
    >His hands find their way to the back of your head and your withers.
  5386. 5386.
    >Scratching your skin in a heavenly manner.
  5387. 5387.
    >You moan into his mouth and let your tongue against his lips.
  5388. 5388.
    >Soon enough he opens them and his tongue meets yours.
  5389. 5389.
    >They dance and snake around each other in a wistful dance.
  5390. 5390.
    >It may only has been an hour but it felt like an eternity.
  5391. 5391.
    >You lean more into the kiss, sealing your mouths once more.
  5392. 5392.
    >He blocks the access to his teeth, which makes you want to feel their sharpness oh so more.
  5393. 5393.
    >But every attempt to trick his tongue is null, so you settle with what you can get. His tongue.
  5394. 5394.
    >It's much more dexterous than your own, allowing it to caress yours from every side and angle.
  5395. 5395.
    >And that works too~
  5396. 5396.
    >You wonder if Spike is asleep yet... maybe there is time for more.
  5397. 5397.
    >But before you could even think of your next step, you hear his door open again.
  5398. 5398.
    >Shoot!
  5399. 5399.
    >Hesitantly, you break the kiss.
  5400. 5400.
    >A thin string of saliva connecting you with Anon.
  5401. 5401.
    >Anon gazes into your eyes for a moment before mouthing the words “maybe later”.
  5402. 5402.
    >You nod and regain your composure by straightening your mane out and wiping your lips.
  5403. 5403.
    “Am I blushing?” you whisper?
  5404. 5404.
    >”A bit.”
  5405. 5405.
    >Anon walks to one of the book shelves, pulls a book out of it and pretends to read.
  5406. 5406.
    >Good idea, you should look busy too.
  5407. 5407.
    >So you trot towards your table and rearrange the materials on it.
  5408. 5408.
    >It really hurts you to destroy your perfectly organized experiment set-up, but it has to be done.
  5409. 5409.
    >Spike scuffles down the stairway.
  5410. 5410.
    >”Just getting some water...” he says.
  5411. 5411.
    “Okay, you know where the glasses are.”
  5412. 5412.
    >Oh by Celestia that was a stupid thing to say. A simple “Yes” or “Okay” would have done the same job.
  5413. 5413.
    >That just grabbed his attention...
  5414. 5414.
    >”Yes?”
  5415. 5415.
    >You turn your head around so he doesn't see his face.
  5416. 5416.
    >His eyebrow raises.
  5417. 5417.
    >”You are red as a tomato, Twi. Are you sick?”
  5418. 5418.
    “No. no! Must be the heat in here” you blurt out.
  5419. 5419.
    >Buck! Contain your hay, Sparkle!
  5420. 5420.
    >”Ehrm... okay.”
  5421. 5421.
    >Spike looks at you, and then at Anon before looking back at you again.
  5422. 5422.
    >A giant grin appears on his face and he vanishes giggling into the kitchen.
  5423. 5423.
    >Does he suspect something? You hope not.
  5424. 5424.
    >You continue fiddling with various bottles and jars, in an attempt to let time pass by faster.
  5425. 5425.
    >The running of water can be heard and soon after he returns with a glass of water.
  5426. 5426.
    >”Okay then. I have my glass of water and will leave you two alone~”
  5427. 5427.
    >And with that said he runs up the stairs and disappears into his room again
  5428. 5428.
    >Buck!
  5429. 5429.
    “A-Anon?”
  5430. 5430.
    >”Yes, Twi?”
  5431. 5431.
    “I think he might be onto us.”
  5432. 5432.
    >”I'm afraid so too...”
  5433. 5433.
     
  5434. 5434.
    >You quickly establish order on your table again and then walk over to your boyfriend.
  5435. 5435.
    >Who is holding his book the wrong way around...
  5436. 5436.
    >Sighing, you turn it around with your magic.
  5437. 5437.
    >”Oh hey... look at that.”
  5438. 5438.
    >He closes it and puts it on the shelve again.
  5439. 5439.
    “Anon... what do we do now?”
  5440. 5440.
    >”Why don't we just tell him? I mean, it looks like he already figured it out on his own.”
  5441. 5441.
    “But how? Just from seeing me blushing?”
  5442. 5442.
    >”Well...”
  5443. 5443.
    “Well what?”
  5444. 5444.
    >Anon scratches the back of his head and avoids your eyes. He is hiding something.
  5445. 5445.
    “You didn't tell him already, did you?”
  5446. 5446.
    >”No! But I might have misspoken myself a bit...”
  5447. 5447.
    “In which way?”
  5448. 5448.
    >”You see... It was getting kinda late and I told Spike that we should see that we get home before you worry your cute, little head off. And of course he heard that remark...”
  5449. 5449.
    “Anon...!”
  5450. 5450.
    >He throws his arms up.
  5451. 5451.
    >”I know! I'm sorry, it just slipped out. And in my defence, you really are cute!”
  5452. 5452.
    >You sigh.
  5453. 5453.
    “Okay then. What has been done cannot be undone. And thanks.”
  5454. 5454.
    >Chuckling, he ruffles your mane.
  5455. 5455.
    >”Just saying the truth. So what do you think? Should we tell him when he wakes up?”
  5456. 5456.
    “Mmhh...”
  5457. 5457.
    >Anon is right, he probably knows it already anyway and just waits for confirmation...
  5458. 5458.
    >And if you tell him not to tell it around, you are sure it would be okay.
  5459. 5459.
    “Yeah. Let's do that.”
  5460. 5460.
    >”Wonderful. I'm sure he will be happy as a clam, once he hears the news.”
  5461. 5461.
    >You smile.
  5462. 5462.
    “He sure will be. What I wanted to ask... Ah yes! Where did you find Rarity and him? You were away for nearly an hour.”
  5463. 5463.
    >He shrugs.
  5464. 5464.
    >”It's a long story.”
  5465. 5465.
    “I love long stories! Do tell!”
  5466. 5466.
    >”Okay. But let's get comfortable for that. My feet hurt from all the walking.”
  5467. 5467.
    >You are kind of hungry anyway.
  5468. 5468.
    “How does the kitchen sound? I could fix something quick for us up.”
  5469. 5469.
    >He winces and you pout in return.
  5470. 5470.
    >You know your cooking is not the best, but you have improved! The last time something caught fire was nearly a month ago. And nopony got sick from your food since at least two months.
  5471. 5471.
    “Hey! It's not that bad!”
  5472. 5472.
    >Anon kneels down and scratches your ears.
  5473. 5473.
    >”Twi... I love you, I really do. But please, my stomach can only endure so many filled bell peppers or “Cheese surprises” before it collapses on itself. And...”
  5474. 5474.
    >Pfft... philistine.
  5475. 5475.
    “And what? Do you want to cook?”
  5476. 5476.
    >”Nah... Look!”
  5477. 5477.
    >A small paper bag dangles in front of your head.
  5478. 5478.
    “What's that?”
  5479. 5479.
    >”Open it.”
  5480. 5480.
    >You grab the bag and take a look inside.
  5481. 5481.
    “Ohh....”
  5482. 5482.
    >A Banana Kaboom! And a lesser pastry, that is not worthy of your attention.
  5483. 5483.
    “Wow thanks! Did you go to Sucarcube Corner, just to get me cake? You're so sweet!”
  5484. 5484.
    >You throw your hooves around his neck and nuzzle his face.
  5485. 5485.
    >”Hehe kinda... It's part of the story, that I will tell you once I finally sit.”
  5486. 5486.
    “Okay. Then let's waste no time! I can't wait to hear it while I devour this.”
  5487. 5487.
    >So you and Anon walk into the kitchen and sit down at the table.
  5488. 5488.
    >Your kitchen is not especially elegant or even remotely modern, but the chairs you have there are pretty comfy.
  5489. 5489.
    >They were a house warming gift from Fluttershy and Rainbow.
  5490. 5490.
    >You are pretty sure that Fluttershy chose them and Rainbow just tagged along, but who cares.
  5491. 5491.
    >Hovering two plates onto the table, you set the muffin on Anon's and the Kaboom on yours.
  5492. 5492.
    >No forks will be needed, at least for the Banana Kaboom. They would just ruin the “Kaboom” part of the sweet treat.
  5493. 5493.
    “Enjoy your meal!”
  5494. 5494.
    >Anon chuckles.
  5495. 5495.
    >”It's not really a meal, but thanks.”
  5496. 5496.
    >You take the first bite out of your pastry, and immediately your mouth is filled with small, banana flavoured explosions.
  5497. 5497.
    >It tingles a bit as it travels down your throat.
  5498. 5498.
    >Aww yeah... that's the stuff.
  5499. 5499.
    “So where did you find them?”
  5500. 5500.
    >He takes a small bite out of his muffin.
  5501. 5501.
    >”Well, I first decided to go to Sweet Apple Acres, to look if Rarity was still there.”
  5502. 5502.
    “And she wasn't?”
  5503. 5503.
    >”I didn't even get there. First I mistook a strange earth pony for her, with whom I now have a scheduling to tell her about a specific country from earth and then....”
  5504. 5504.
    >Huh?
  5505. 5505.
    “Which strange pony?”
  5506. 5506.
    >Anon pulls a business card out of his jacket and slides it over to you.
  5507. 5507.
    >Oh that one.
  5508. 5508.
    “Ah... yes. Aryanne. She is a bit... well let's say distinct. But a nice pony once you know her better. If I'm not mistaken she is from Germaneigh.”
  5509. 5509.
    >He nods.
  5510. 5510.
    >“Yep. She told me that too.”
  5511. 5511.
    “And about which country does she want to know more?”
  5512. 5512.
    >”Germany.”
  5513. 5513.
    >You giggle.
  5514. 5514.
    “What a coincidence. Do they speak germane too?”
  5515. 5515.
    >”They speak german. But its the same language, minus all the horse puns.”
  5516. 5516.
    “Or plus all the human puns.”
  5517. 5517.
    >”Yeah. You could see it that way too.” he says, chuckling.
  5518. 5518.
    >Another bite, another tasty explosion. This one was particular loud.
  5519. 5519.
    >Anon shoots you a worried look.
  5520. 5520.
    >”And you are sure that it's safe to eat this?”
  5521. 5521.
    “One hundred percent! They are just magical enhanced candy rocks, technically. There is a bit more to that, but it's boring magic theory stuff. So continue, please.”
  5522. 5522.
    >”Okay then... After that I continued on my merry way to Applejack's farm, but about half-way there I met Kirron.”
  5523. 5523.
    “Kirron is in town again? How nice...”
  5524. 5524.
    >You don't really like him, but he is a friend of Anon so you tolerate the minotaur.
  5525. 5525.
    >He is incredibly rude towards mares and even tried to hit on you one time with an unbelievably bad pick-up line.
  5526. 5526.
    >”Wanna learn something that isn't taught in books?” Or something similar like that.
  5527. 5527.
    >But if Anon likes him, he can't be that bad... At least you think so.
  5528. 5528.
    >“Yeah, we chatted for a while and he told me that he saw Rarity passing his cart.”
  5529. 5529.
    >Kirron was probably only able to memorize the direction she walked in, because he stared on her flank until she was out of sight...
  5530. 5530.
    “And I assume, you want to get a drink with him later?”
  5531. 5531.
    >Anon sighs.
  5532. 5532.
    >”'Maybe. But if you need me tonight, I will of course be with you.”
  5533. 5533.
    >Aww... he really is a sweetheart.
  5534. 5534.
    “You don't have to. I planned on experimenting all night anyways, once Spike goes to bed. So meet up with him if you want.”
  5535. 5535.
    >”Really? Are you sure you won't need me?”
  5536. 5536.
    >You nod and beam him a smile.
  5537. 5537.
    “Absolutely. Experimenting is best done alone anyhow.”
  5538. 5538.
    >”Heh. Okay. But then we will have to make sure, you make it through the night before I leave.”
  5539. 5539.
    >He wiggles his eyebrows.
  5540. 5540.
    >Your cheeks flush and you playfully wave a hoof at him.
  5541. 5541.
    “Oh you~ That sounds lovely. But Spike is home... I don't know if we can find time or quiet for this.”
  5542. 5542.
    >”Hmm... We could send him away to get ice cream. For after dinner. The little guy loves this stuff.”
  5543. 5543.
    “Sadly yes... But a good idea. That will give us enough time for a little fun~”
  5544. 5544.
    >”Perfect. So where was I... Ah yes. Kirron pointed me back to the library. From there I could either go to her boutique or Sucarcube Corner. And since I was a bit hungry anyways, I went to the latter first. And sure enough, she was there.”
  5545. 5545.
    >The last piece of your Banana Kaboom finds it's way to your stomach.
  5546. 5546.
    >Unfortunately the end pieces contain no candy rocks, so it's a bit boring but still delicious.
  5547. 5547.
    “Why did she go to Sucarcube Corner? My library lies on the way from AJ's farm to there. That doesn't make sense.”
  5548. 5548.
    >He shoves his muffin away. Looks like he is full.
  5549. 5549.
    >”Well you see... I'm gonna make it quick, since we can't change anything about it anyway.”
  5550. 5550.
    >You shoot him a confused look.
  5551. 5551.
    “What do you mean?”
  5552. 5552.
    >Anon gulps and loosens his collar.
  5553. 5553.
    >”The thing is, Rarity was punctual.”
  5554. 5554.
    “Yeah? And? Why didn't she knock?”
  5555. 5555.
    >”Twi, can't you remember what we did around that time?”
  5556. 5556.
    >Your blush intensifies.
  5557. 5557.
    “Oh.”
  5558. 5558.
    >”Exactly. And she didn't knock, because... well she heard you scream and decided that the politest thing to do was not to interrupt and brought Spike and Sweetie to SCC to kill some time.”
  5559. 5559.
    >You fear the worst.
  5560. 5560.
    “So she knows?”
  5561. 5561.
    >Please no... By Celestia and Luna, please no.
  5562. 5562.
    >But much to your dismay, Anon nods.
  5563. 5563.
    >”Yes...”
  5564. 5564.
    “But how?! Did she see or hear you?”
  5565. 5565.
    >”No. She figured it out by herself... She can be quite ingenious, if she wants to. I will spare you the details, but she put the pieces together one by one. From with what males you use to socialize to how far I live away from you and how it didn't make sense to send me to find her...”
  5566. 5566.
    >Your head droops and the pastry in your stomach feels like it wants to explode again. But in a very wrong way...
  5567. 5567.
    “Well, buck. ”
  5568. 5568.
    >Your boyfriend puts a hand on your hoof and squeezes it gently.
  5569. 5569.
    >”If it's of any relief to you, she was very happy for us and promised to keep it to herself. So nopony else will hear a word about us from Rarity.”
  5570. 5570.
    >Yeah... that's something.
  5571. 5571.
    “Terrific. Now Rainbow, Pinkie and Rarity know. Spike will soon too. So only Fluttershy and Applejack are left in the shadows... Might as well tell them too...”
  5572. 5572.
    >”I don't see the problem there, Twi. I understand that you don't want to be disturbed or distracted while you work on a cure, but what's the worst that will happen? Maybe a Pinkie party or two, and then normality will return again.”
  5573. 5573.
    >You sigh.
  5574. 5574.
    “I know and you are right. It's just...”
  5575. 5575.
    >He takes both of your hooves in his hands.
  5576. 5576.
    >”It's just what?”
  5577. 5577.
    “I'm just worried that they will find out...”
  5578. 5578.
    >”We won't let them. Only Rainbow knows about that little secret and she would rather die than tell anypony. She is the element of loyalty after all.”
  5579. 5579.
    “But still... My research and experimentation might suffer from this. And I want that to be over as soon as possible.”
  5580. 5580.
    >”Hmm... yeah. You have a point there. So then we just keep the status quo as long as possible. It's not like Applejack or Fluttershy tend to pry into your personal affairs. So additional surprises are as good as impossible.”
  5581. 5581.
    >Anon laughs and you can't help but to laugh a bit too.
  5582. 5582.
    “Yes... that sounds good. I promise you, we will make it official once this is over.”
  5583. 5583.
    >”And I will take you on the biggest and best date, like I promised. It will be so awesome that you want to write a book about it!”
  5584. 5584.
    >You giggle.
  5585. 5585.
    “Oh Anon... thanks.”
  5586. 5586.
    >”For what?”
  5587. 5587.
    “The usual... you know. For always being so sweet and understanding.”
  5588. 5588.
    >Now he has to blush.
  5589. 5589.
    “Only the best for my favourite pony.”
  5590. 5590.
    >Anon leans his head in, and you meet him half way.
  5591. 5591.
    >Your lips connecting in a loving and gentle kiss.
  5592. 5592.
    >”Woohoo! Go, Anon!” a voice suddenly yells.
  5593. 5593.
    >Instantly you and Anon break the kiss and look at the source of the noise.
  5594. 5594.
    “Spike!”
  5595. 5595.
    >”Spike!”
  5596. 5596.
     
  5597. 5597.
    >Why is he awake?! And even more importantly what did he hear?
  5598. 5598.
    >Hopefully none of the juicy bits...
  5599. 5599.
    “S-Spike... You are awake already?”
  5600. 5600.
    >”Eyyup! I wanted to grab something to bite... Looks like you had the same idea.”
  5601. 5601.
    >”How long have you been watching us?” Anon asks.
  5602. 5602.
    >Spike walks into the kitchen...
  5603. 5603.
    >”Long enough to see you two exchanging body fluids.”
  5604. 5604.
    >... And climbs on a chair, right next to Anon.
  5605. 5605.
    >”So....”
  5606. 5606.
    >You and Anon are blushing like crazy, avoiding the small dragons interrogative gaze.
  5607. 5607.
    >Anon is still holding your hooves... It makes you feel uncomfortable with Spike around, but you don't feel like retrieving them from his grip.
  5608. 5608.
    “So what?”
  5609. 5609.
    >”Does that mean, Anon is your coltfriend now?”
  5610. 5610.
    >You exhale and look at Spike.
  5611. 5611.
    “Y-Yes.”
  5612. 5612.
    >The grin on his face grows even wider.
  5613. 5613.
    >”I knew it! That little remark from him about your cute, little head wasn't just a slip!”
  5614. 5614.
    >Spike is giggling like a mad pony. Unable to to contain his excitement.
  5615. 5615.
    >Anon ruffles his head fins.
  5616. 5616.
    >”So I assume you are happy for us?”
  5617. 5617.
    >The dragon nods furiously.
  5618. 5618.
    >”Of course! Why wouldn't I? So what does this mean then? Will Anon move in with us or do we move in with him?! Oh boy...”
  5619. 5619.
    >You exchange a chuckle and a short eye contact with your boyfriend.
  5620. 5620.
    “Spike...”
  5621. 5621.
    >”Yeah?! So what is it? Tell me!”
  5622. 5622.
    >He is chewing on his claws.
  5623. 5623.
    >Anon removes them from his mouth and bops him.
  5624. 5624.
    >”Calm down, little guy. That doesn't mean that we will move together... At least not now.”
  5625. 5625.
    >Aww...
  5626. 5626.
    >”It doesn't?”
  5627. 5627.
    >Anon shakes his head.
  5628. 5628.
    >”No. We may be a couple now, but we still have to see if this works out.”
  5629. 5629.
    “Yes. And to be honest... it was all a bit turbulent.”
  5630. 5630.
    >”Huh? What do you mean with “turbulent”? Spike asks.
  5631. 5631.
    >You giggle.
  5632. 5632.
    “Don't worry about it. Just a small problem...”
  5633. 5633.
    >”Does it have something to do with those experiments?”
  5634. 5634.
    >Oh buck...
  5635. 5635.
    >What to say now?
  5636. 5636.
    >”You heard that, Spike?”
  5637. 5637.
    >”Uhu...”
  5638. 5638.
    >Anon pulls Spike a bit closer to him.
  5639. 5639.
    >”This is important, Spike...You have to tell me what you heard and what not.”
  5640. 5640.
    >”From your conversation here?”
  5641. 5641.
    >Your boyfriend sighs.
  5642. 5642.
    >”Yeah.”
  5643. 5643.
    >”Not much... Just that something might interfere with Twilight's research, that you promised her a date and then she called you sweet and kissed you.”
  5644. 5644.
    >Spike blushes. Well technically it's not blushing, but more a chemical reaction in his scales to signalize emotions to others. In this case, embarrassment.
  5645. 5645.
    >Argh.. Stop Sparkle! To whom are you explaining this?!
  5646. 5646.
    >”Okay... Listen Spike.”
  5647. 5647.
    >”Yeah?”
  5648. 5648.
    >”Don't tell anypony about Twilight experiments or that we are together now. Do you understand?”
  5649. 5649.
    >His tone is strict, but not intimidating.
  5650. 5650.
    >Like a father who speaks to his son...
  5651. 5651.
    >Hmm...
  5652. 5652.
    >”O-Of course. But why?”
  5653. 5653.
    >”Firstly, those experiments are not of anypony's concern but Twilight and me. And secondly, we want to keep our relationship under the radar for a while, before we make it official. To see if we are compatible and what not.”
  5654. 5654.
    >Spike nods.
  5655. 5655.
    >”Okay. I understand. I won't tell anypony.”
  5656. 5656.
    >”Wonderful. Thanks, Spike.”
  5657. 5657.
    >”But...”
  5658. 5658.
    >”Hmm?”
  5659. 5659.
    >”What are those experiments about? Is one of you sick?”
  5660. 5660.
    “No, not really Spike. It's... complicated.”
  5661. 5661.
    >”What? That doesn't sound good!”
  5662. 5662.
    >His expression is one of worry and confusion... For a moment you ponder if you just shouldn't tell him.
  5663. 5663.
    >In a manner that is suitable for his age, of course.
  5664. 5664.
    >But before you could finish that thought, Anon has already an idea and begins to talk.
  5665. 5665.
    >You wonder what he will tell him.
  5666. 5666.
    >”Do you remember when I told you that my old world had no magic?”
  5667. 5667.
    >”Mhm. Yeah. Your folk did everything with machines and lightning bolts!”
  5668. 5668.
    >Anon chuckles.
  5669. 5669.
    >”Close enough. It was called electricity, but that's not the point.”
  5670. 5670.
    >”So it has something to do with the magic, here in Equestria?” Spike asks.
  5671. 5671.
    >”Exactly. You see, my body can't really handle all this magical energy and so it has some very embarrassing and inconvenient reactions to it from time to time.”
  5672. 5672.
    >”Huh? Like what?”
  5673. 5673.
    >”I fart Spike. Like a lot.”
  5674. 5674.
    >Oh Celestia please... You have trouble to contain your laughter.
  5675. 5675.
    >But not a dumb idea. You have to admit.
  5676. 5676.
    >”What? Really? That's hilarious!”
  5677. 5677.
    >Spike is laughing his flank off. Holding his belly and slapping the table.
  5678. 5678.
    >”Sadly yes. And Twilight is trying to find a cure for my problem. So you can surely understand now, why this needs to be kept a secret.”
  5679. 5679.
    >He is still laughing but gives your boyfriend a thumbs up.
  5680. 5680.
    >”Yeah. Of course... Would be a real BUMmer if this would get on the surface, wouldn't it?”
  5681. 5681.
    >Now you have to giggle too. Even if this was a really bad pun, it was funny.
  5682. 5682.
    >Anon just shakes his head, but smiles.
  5683. 5683.
    >”Yep. You could say, you shouldn't blow your own trumpet about this.”
  5684. 5684.
    >Your giggling turns into a full blown laughter, and Anon joins in soon too.
  5685. 5685.
    >For a while the three of you just keep laughing, until Spike breaks it.
  5686. 5686.
    >”Ahahaha... Oh wow...”
  5687. 5687.
    >”So you won't tell anypony?” Anon asks.
  5688. 5688.
    >”Yep. My lips are sealed!”
  5689. 5689.
    >Anon pats his head.
  5690. 5690.
    >”Wonderful. Any other questions?”
  5691. 5691.
    >”Actually yes.”
  5692. 5692.
    >”Spit it out, bro.”
  5693. 5693.
    >”Since I don't have to keep it a secret that you called Twilight's head cute any longer, does that mean you don't owe me ice cream any more too?”
  5694. 5694.
    >Anon and you chuckle.
  5695. 5695.
    >Oh kids will always be kids, no matter what happens.
  5696. 5696.
    >”Don't worry. You still will get your ice cream. In fact Twilight and I are giving you some money after dinner, so you can go buy some.”
  5697. 5697.
    >”Really?!”
  5698. 5698.
    >”Yep!”
  5699. 5699.
    “You can get as much as you want!” you chime in, clapping your hooves together.
  5700. 5700.
    >”Woohoo! Today is the best day ever!”
  5701. 5701.
    >”Sure is, Spike. Sure is”
  5702. 5702.
    >For some reason you can feel the same sudden sensation of content, happiness and satisfaction coming as when Anon cums inside you.
  5703. 5703.
    >Strange... You make a mental note about this. There has to be a reason for that.
  5704. 5704.
    >But that's a thing for later. What now matters is how happy you are with...
  5705. 5705.
    >Dare you say it?
  5706. 5706.
    >Yes.
  5707. 5707.
    >What now matters is how happy you are with your small family.
  5708. 5708.
    >Yeah... That sounds right.
  5709. 5709.
     
  5710. 5710.
    >Your small family...
  5711. 5711.
    >You sigh.
  5712. 5712.
    >That is such a nice thought, and one you desired for quite some time.
  5713. 5713.
    >Maybe this time it will work? At least for now it looks like it, but how can you tell after just two days?
  5714. 5714.
    >Resting your head on your hoof, you watch Anon and Spike chatting while you delve into your mind.
  5715. 5715.
    >They are arguing about which kind of ice cream is the best.
  5716. 5716.
    >This brings a smile to your face.
  5717. 5717.
    >Hopefully everything will work out for a change... Usually some really bad things happen, when you are that happy.
  5718. 5718.
    >Mmhhhh...
  5719. 5719.
    >You never really noticed that, but seeing Anon caring for Spike really triggers something inside you.
  5720. 5720.
    >Technically you could say that the little dragon is your son... A weird, but somewhat cute notion.
  5721. 5721.
    >You did your best to raise him as good as you could, but you were so inexperienced...
  5722. 5722.
    >Of course your mother helped you from time to time, but Princess Celestia forbid you from getting too much assistance.
  5723. 5723.
    >Why? You don't know. Maybe it's part of some greater scheme of hers.
  5724. 5724.
    >You wonder what she has planned for your future... There has to be a reason, why she chose you as her protégée.
  5725. 5725.
    >Maybe she wants you to be a princess too?
  5726. 5726.
    >You giggle.
  5727. 5727.
    >Nah. That would be ridiculous. There are already three princesses. Why would Equestria need any more?
  5728. 5728.
    >Princess of books, or what?
  5729. 5729.
    >Hehe, no. And to be honest, if your current relationship with Anon becomes apparent as a long lasting one, you wouldn't want that.
  5730. 5730.
    >Being a princess means immortality. And immortality means that you would have to see all your friends and Anon die some day.
  5731. 5731.
    >Even Spike...
  5732. 5732.
    >You couldn't keep living like that, no doubt.
  5733. 5733.
    >How Princess Celestia and Princess Luna cope with this issue, is a mystery to you.
  5734. 5734.
    >Making new friends every generation, just to see them perish again... No.
  5735. 5735.
    >Princess Cadence on the other hoof... She is so young compared to the other princesses.
  5736. 5736.
    >Merely 450 years old. Plus or minus a few years.
  5737. 5737.
    >But she found a way to ignore this problem. She never made any deeper connections with other ponies and just concentrated on her duties as a princess.
  5738. 5738.
    >Spreading love and helping it bloom in the hearts of others, without ever finding it herself.
  5739. 5739.
    >...
  5740. 5740.
    >Misery, pure misery in your opinion.
  5741. 5741.
    >She basically had no friends other than the other Princesses... And you can understand why. They won't just die and leave her alone for all eternity.
  5742. 5742.
    >You once heard a rumour, that Cadence, after her parents died, had a similar incident like Luna.
  5743. 5743.
    >Allegedly she went crazy and used her magic to swell the love in the hearts of her subjects to unnatural proportions, until they couldn't feel anything but that.
  5744. 5744.
    >Forcing them to basically worship her like a goddess and do her every bidding.
  5745. 5745.
    >Creepy... but you get why she chose to never get too close to anypony else again.
  5746. 5746.
    >You don't know what happened after that or how the conflict was solved. Nothing about this is written down or documented.
  5747. 5747.
    >But it seems that Princess Celestia helped her change her ways and see the world in a different light. She even convinced her to go to High School and what not, to adapt to the modern equestrian society and give her life another purpose than just being the princess of love.
  5748. 5748.
    >If you are not mistaken she always went to the same schools as your brother. Except for the military ones of course.
  5749. 5749.
    >Not to speak that she was your babysitter when you were a foal.
  5750. 5750.
    >Heh. Yeah... Those were nicer, more unproblematic times. But you digress.
  5751. 5751.
    >Digressing from your own train of thought? Strange, but it happens.
  5752. 5752.
    >Anyhow... where were you going with that?
  5753. 5753.
    >Ah yes... Spike and Anon.
  5754. 5754.
    >They are still in a heated argument about ice cream and toppings... How cute.
  5755. 5755.
    >Ever since Anon arrived here in Ponyville, Spike clung on him like a leech.
  5756. 5756.
    >And the human accepted him with open arms, which you were and are incredibly grateful for.
  5757. 5757.
    >Over the time Anon became less of a friend and more of a big brother to him.
  5758. 5758.
    >Which he desperately needed. There aren't too many colts here in Ponyville and the few who are, are either too old or not interested in becoming friends with him.
  5759. 5759.
    >So he had your friends, the CMC and you... Not exactly the best circle of friends for a young boy as himself.
  5760. 5760.
    >Hmpf... That made him indeed a bit girly. But now with Anon things are getting better. Spike is getting more interested in colt things. At least by Anon's human standards.
  5761. 5761.
    >Things like adventuring, fighting and similar stuff. If he keeps that up, you could see Spike serving in Equestria's military some day. Not that you would want that, but still...
  5762. 5762.
    >Better than being a housemaid or servant.
  5763. 5763.
    >And now? Who knows what the future bears.
  5764. 5764.
    >Perhaps if this relationship with Anon holds, Spike can see more in him too or at least get some self-confidence in him being different than the rest.
  5765. 5765.
    >What do you mean with “seeing more in Anon”?
  5766. 5766.
    >As a...
  5767. 5767.
    >Father?
  5768. 5768.
    >You sigh. That would be nice, but you are not sure if Anon or Spike would even want that.
  5769. 5769.
    >They seem pretty content about their current relationship.
  5770. 5770.
    >But Anon would make a great father... He is so loving and caring.
  5771. 5771.
    >And now you know what felt before. You could honestly see Anon as the father of your foals... as cheesy at this sounds.
  5772. 5772.
    >But...
  5773. 5773.
    >Your chances to ever have a foal together are slim to non existent... Magic is powerful, but not omnipotent.
  5774. 5774.
    >Even if Anon might be “the one”. Sad, but that's the harsh truth.
  5775. 5775.
    >But you are getting ahead of yourself and the whole situation in general.
  5776. 5776.
    >First things first. And that means finding a cure.
  5777. 5777.
    >And then you will see what may or may not come.
  5778. 5778.
    >Things are looking rosy at the moment. For once you have no worries or fears.
  5779. 5779.
    >You two might be “officially” together for only two days now, but it feels like so much longer.
  5780. 5780.
    >Mmhh... Maybe you just danced around each other for too long.
  5781. 5781.
    >Could be, but that doesn't matter.
  5782. 5782.
    >”Twi?”
  5783. 5783.
    >You could talk with Rarity about that. Now that she knows too, you have finally your to-go mare for talking about relationships back again.
  5784. 5784.
    >Maybe she has some advice on how to proceed from here. You feel like you are moving too fast. In the physical as well as in the emotional world... Whatever that could mean.
  5785. 5785.
    >Also you still want to ask her, if she couldn't make you some nice lingerie.
  5786. 5786.
    >Oh by Celestia... How nice would it be to surprise Anon in a sexy outfit. Slowly walking towards him, hips swaying and eyelashes batting...
  5787. 5787.
    >But what should it be?
  5788. 5788.
    >”Twilight!”
  5789. 5789.
    >Your first idea was pretty good. A corset and stockings. Stockings are a pain in the flank to put on, but look sexy as tartarus.
  5790. 5790.
    >Applejack, of all ponies, owns several pairs...
  5791. 5791.
    >Anyhow... Rarity said that you have the perfect legs for them.
  5792. 5792.
    >”TWI!”
  5793. 5793.
    >Huh?
  5794. 5794.
    >Suddenly something presses against your muzzle, making it scrunch in return.
  5795. 5795.
    >”Boop! Equestria to Twi, are you there?” Anon asks.
  5796. 5796.
    >Were they talking to you?
  5797. 5797.
    “Oh yeah. I'm here. Sorry I was lost in thought.”
  5798. 5798.
    >”Were they nice thoughts?”
  5799. 5799.
    >You smile.
  5800. 5800.
    “Yes they were. Very nice thoughts, indeed.”
  5801. 5801.
    >Anon returns the smile and Spike snickers.
  5802. 5802.
    >”Wonderful. Spike and I were arguing about which kind of ice cream we should get. Now we are can't decide between “Judge Fudge” and “Berries, Berries and even more Berries”. So you are the tie breaker. What do you want?”
  5803. 5803.
    “Why don't we take both? To celebrate today, so to speak?”
  5804. 5804.
    >”Now that's something I can get behind.” Spike says.
  5805. 5805.
    >Anon bops him.
  5806. 5806.
    >”You just want to stuff your belly with ice cream, you cheeky bloke.”
  5807. 5807.
    >You giggle.
  5808. 5808.
    “That is is his only life goal at the moment, it seems.”
  5809. 5809.
    >”That is not true!” Spike states, blushing a bit.
  5810. 5810.
    >”Hehe, yeah. You have found another one today, didn't you?”
  5811. 5811.
    >Anon shoots him a wink and Spike's blush intensifies.
  5812. 5812.
    >Huh? What's that about?
  5813. 5813.
    “What do you mean, Anon?”
  5814. 5814.
    >”N-No!” Spike stammers.
  5815. 5815.
    >”Don't worry about it, Twi. We just had some man-to-man talk today.” Anon says, chuckling.
  5816. 5816.
    >”Y-Yeah!”
  5817. 5817.
    >You giggle again.
  5818. 5818.
    “Okay then. I won't pry into it.”
  5819. 5819.
    >Anon takes a look at the clock.
  5820. 5820.
    >”Oh. It's already half past five.”
  5821. 5821.
    “Really?”
  5822. 5822.
    >”Yeah. We should start on dinner soon.”
  5823. 5823.
    “You're right. But I don't have much here... Like you, I forgot to buy groceries.”
  5824. 5824.
    >You hop off your chair and walk over to the ice box.
  5825. 5825.
    >Opening it, reveals nothing too exciting.
  5826. 5826.
    “Hmm...”
  5827. 5827.
    >Just a few carrots, a lonely tomato, half a zucchini and something that probably was a mushroom a long time ago.
  5828. 5828.
    >Yeah, the bachelorette life was not kind to you...
  5829. 5829.
    >Spike is okay with just eating gems, which you have in abundance.
  5830. 5830.
    >But you. You need real food.
  5831. 5831.
    “Doesn't look good. I' afraid we have to get something elsewhere again.”
  5832. 5832.
    >”I'm okay with that. What do you have in mind?”
  5833. 5833.
    >You ponder for a bit.
  5834. 5834.
    “How about hayburgers like yesterday?”
  5835. 5835.
    >”You guys had hayburgers?!” Spike chimes in.
  5836. 5836.
    >Anon nods.
  5837. 5837.
    >”Yep. My attempt at making an omelette ended in fire and flames, so I got us a few burgers.”
  5838. 5838.
    >Spike crosses his arms and pouts.
  5839. 5839.
    >”Meh. That's not fair! I had to play butler for the crusaders...”
  5840. 5840.
    >Anon chuckles and pats his head.
  5841. 5841.
    >”Hehe, yeah. Life isn't always fair. But it's not like it wasn't good for something, if you catch my drift.”
  5842. 5842.
    >The little dragon blushes.
  5843. 5843.
    >”You're right...”
  5844. 5844.
    >They bump their fists together.
  5845. 5845.
    >Now you really want to know what they talked about...
  5846. 5846.
    >Judging from his reaction, it must be something really important to him.
  5847. 5847.
    >Maybe about Rarity?
  5848. 5848.
    >Could be.
  5849. 5849.
    >That's pretty much the only important thing to him, besides stuffing his belly with ice cream.
  5850. 5850.
    >Perhaps you should just ask Anon, some time later.
  5851. 5851.
    >”So hayburgers it is then?”
  5852. 5852.
    “I'm fine with that... but I will get a salad with fried hay-nuggets from them. I can't eat the same thing twice in a row.”
  5853. 5853.
    >Also you should keep an eye on your weight, if you want to keep your perfect “stocking-legs”.
  5854. 5854.
    >”Okay then. I think, I will take something different too. How about you Spike?”
  5855. 5855.
    >The small dragon scratches his chin.
  5856. 5856.
    >Another thing he cribbed from Anon.
  5857. 5857.
    >”I don't know...”
  5858. 5858.
    >You sigh.
  5859. 5859.
    >That's right... He can't decide on something unless he has their menu table in front of his eyes.
  5860. 5860.
    >But that gave you an idea...
  5861. 5861.
    >An idea how you can get even more time to have fun with Anon...
  5862. 5862.
    “Say Spike...”
  5863. 5863.
    >He looks at you.
  5864. 5864.
    >”Yeah?”
  5865. 5865.
    “How about I give you some money for the food and ice cream and you go buy our food?”
  5866. 5866.
    >Anon's eyebrow rises. Looks like understands what you are planning.
  5867. 5867.
    >You shoot him a wink.
  5868. 5868.
    >”The ice cream too?”
  5869. 5869.
    “Yes. Why not?”
  5870. 5870.
    >”But McHay and Sucarcube Corner are so far away! I don't wanna walk so long... alone. Couldn't we go together?”
  5871. 5871.
    >Eh... he still isn't in this age where he wants to do everything alone, it seems.
  5872. 5872.
    >Also they are really far away from each other. Spike would be away for good forty minutes.
  5873. 5873.
    “O-Of course. What were I thinking...”
  5874. 5874.
    >Your boyfriend chuckles and shakes his head.
  5875. 5875.
    >”Why don't we go to SCC and get the ice cream, Twi. While Spike here goes to the restaurant and gets our food? So everything will be done in no time.”
  5876. 5876.
    >That's actually a good idea, since it would leave you with at least some time to indulge in frivolities.
  5877. 5877.
    >You smile and nod.
  5878. 5878.
    “What do you think, Spike? Is this okay with you?”
  5879. 5879.
    >He gives you a thumb up.
  5880. 5880.
    >”Yeah!”
  5881. 5881.
    “Wonderful. Then it's settled. Let me get some money for you.”
  5882. 5882.
    >Materializing your bottomless bag, you take a look into it.
  5883. 5883.
    “Uhh...”
  5884. 5884.
    >Right... You bought some terribly expensive books today.
  5885. 5885.
    >Anon sees your distress and laughs silently, before reaching into his jacket.
  5886. 5886.
    >”Here you go, Spike. That's about 25 bits. Should be enough for Twi's salad and whatever you want.”
  5887. 5887.
    >Spike takes it.
  5888. 5888.
    >”And what do you eat, Anon?”
  5889. 5889.
    >”Eh... Good question. Hmm... I think, I will get some hayfries, a fried veggie sandwich and a small milkshake. Chocolate.”
  5890. 5890.
    “Uh! Uh! Uh! A milkshake for me too please!”
  5891. 5891.
    >That would be perfect accompaniment for your salad. Not many ponies would agree, but you are not many ponies.
  5892. 5892.
    >”Okay... I hope I can remember everything.”
  5893. 5893.
    >”You sure will. It's only three things, basically.”
  5894. 5894.
    >Anon gets up and stretches his arms.
  5895. 5895.
    >”So shall we go then? Or the strange blue pony will be there again. I have the feeling that she eats there everyday.”
  5896. 5896.
    >You giggle.
  5897. 5897.
    “Yeah. Lets go. And don't forget your bag Spike! The last time you tried to carry so much home, ended in you feeding every bird between the restaurant and our home.”
  5898. 5898.
    >Spike rolls his eyes.
  5899. 5899.
    >”That happened ONE time! And I still don't hear the end of it!”
  5900. 5900.
    “Aww... Don't be like that. You are cute when you're grumpy.”
  5901. 5901.
    >”He sure is!” Anon says, bopping him on the shoulder.
  5902. 5902.
    >”Hey! I'm not cute... I'm a boy!”
  5903. 5903.
    >”Whatever you say, mate. But I know at least two other ponies who would disagree.”
  5904. 5904.
    >He shoots him a cocky grin, which makes Spike blush again.
  5905. 5905.
    >Intriguing... Intriguing...
  5906. 5906.
    >”Y-Yeah... Now we should really go. Before it's getting dark...” Spike stammers.
  5907. 5907.
    >He gets off his chair and exits the kitchen to get his bag. Grumbling something into his non-existent beard.
  5908. 5908.
    >Anon just laughs.
  5909. 5909.
    “What was that about?”
  5910. 5910.
    >He leans in closer to you ear.
  5911. 5911.
    >”I will tell you later, if you promise not to lose a single word about it.”
  5912. 5912.
    >You nod and kiss him on the cheek.
  5913. 5913.
    “I won't.”
  5914. 5914.
    >Smiling, he lifts your chin up and plants a kiss on your lips.
  5915. 5915.
    >Just a short one, but long enough to send a shiver down your spine.
  5916. 5916.
    >You will never get enough of those~
  5917. 5917.
    >”So can we go now, I- … Get a room, you two!”
  5918. 5918.
    >Anon releases your lips from his and turns to Spike.
  5919. 5919.
    >”Later. And yes, we can. Come, Twi.”
  5920. 5920.
    “Uh... Y-Yeah! Lets go!”
  5921. 5921.
     
  5922. 5922.
    “I will just get my enchanted saddlebags, so the ice won't melt.”
  5923. 5923.
    >”Do that. We will wait outside, okay?” Anon says.
  5924. 5924.
    >You nod and nuzzle Anon's leg as you pass him. Making Spike a bit uncomfortable, judging by the look on his face.
  5925. 5925.
    >Seems he isn't used to your new way of treating each other yet. But he will come around.
  5926. 5926.
    >They exit the library and you go upstairs to your room. Where you suspect your saddlebags to be.
  5927. 5927.
    >At least they should be there... somewhere... in this mess.
  5928. 5928.
    >That Anon wasn't bothered by it, is a mystery to you. His home is always tidy and neat.
  5929. 5929.
    >But maybe he just didn't notice it... you both were pretty distracted at the time.
  5930. 5930.
    >So where to start?
  5931. 5931.
    >The closet? Perhaps your best bet. Everything that doesn't have a dedicated place, ends up here.
  5932. 5932.
    >You open it and an avalanche of dresses, unsorted books and many different kinds of mementos roll over you.
  5933. 5933.
    “Umpf...”
  5934. 5934.
    >Yeah... When you have time, you should clean up there.
  5935. 5935.
    >Now you just have enough spare time to roughly sort it into a few piles.
  5936. 5936.
    >Clothes here... books there and... things on this pile.
  5937. 5937.
    >Quickly, most of the stuff is separated and ready to be assorted further some time later.
  5938. 5938.
    >But where are they...
  5939. 5939.
    >!
  5940. 5940.
    >There they are. Buried under some clothes and dresses. Your enchanted saddlebags
  5941. 5941.
    >Ah the memories...
  5942. 5942.
    >It was literally the first enchantment you ever did by yourself after finishing Canterlot High School.
  5943. 5943.
    >You were so nervous that you would screw up, but it ended up nicely. No explosions or accidentally summons of rampant elementals.
  5944. 5944.
    >Like in your classes...
  5945. 5945.
    >Poor Mister Bright Horn... he never was himself again after this earth elemental destroyed his biography...
  5946. 5946.
    >Anyhow, the enchantment itself lets the container it enchants keep the temperature of the first thing you put into it for a reasonable long time.
  5947. 5947.
    >Making it essentially impossible for food to go cold or warm, depending on the food in question, for at least four hours.
  5948. 5948.
    >Magically cooled or heated items even longer.
  5949. 5949.
    >And the best thing is, that it sustains itself by ambient magical energy.
  5950. 5950.
    >But that's not the point. You quickly put them on and close the closet.
  5951. 5951.
    >Your two boys are waiting. Better get going before they get antsy.
  5952. 5952.
    >Just as you were to exit your room, something catches your attention.
  5953. 5953.
    >Is that?
  5954. 5954.
    >It is...
  5955. 5955.
    >Your old college uniform... on an even older coat hanger.
  5956. 5956.
    >A black blazer with a white shirt, a dark purple skirt and a pair of hind leg socks in the same colour.
  5957. 5957.
    >But where are the shoes that belong to it?
  5958. 5958.
    >You rummage through the remaining things that need to be sorted out , and indeed you find them.
  5959. 5959.
    >Black brogue shoes.
  5960. 5960.
    >Shoes aren't a common piece of equestrian clothing, but schools like to use them as part of their uniforms.
  5961. 5961.
    >Something they adapted from gryphonian schools.
  5962. 5962.
    >Does the whole ensemble still fit, you wonder?
  5963. 5963.
    >Anon and Spike can wait for five minutes longer. They won't starve.
  5964. 5964.
    >The saddlebags are discarded and piece by piece the uniform is put on.
  5965. 5965.
    >First the shirt and the blazer.
  5966. 5966.
    >The shirt is a tight fit, but you can just use a newer one you already own.
  5967. 5967.
    >On the other hoof, the blazer still fits like in the days you went to school.
  5968. 5968.
    >Which means you didn't put on too much weight since then.
  5969. 5969.
    >Nice~
  5970. 5970.
    >The skirt also poses no problem. As well as the socks and shoes.
  5971. 5971.
    >You take a look into the mirror.
  5972. 5972.
    “Uh... If I may say so myself, I look bucking cute. Some mane styling and everypony would mistake me for a school filly!”
  5973. 5973.
    >School filly...
  5974. 5974.
    >Don't stallions like school fillies?
  5975. 5975.
    >And you don't mean it in the “bad way”, but in the good, fetishy way.
  5976. 5976.
    >You turn around and check out your flank.
  5977. 5977.
    >It does look pretty sexy... Especially since the skirt is now a bit too short for you.
  5978. 5978.
    >Revealing parts of your rump... Yeah~
  5979. 5979.
    >Now if only the socks would be a snippet longer. Up to your thighs or something.
  5980. 5980.
    >Then it would be sexy overkill.
  5981. 5981.
    >Yeah... Anon could like that.
  5982. 5982.
    >Some roleplaying to go with the uniform and the next long, kinky session is a done deal!
  5983. 5983.
    >You can already see it before your inner eye.
  5984. 5984.
    >Anon as the strict teacher and you as the tardy student...
  5985. 5985.
    >Who is in risk to fail her exam because of her tardiness and would do anything to safe her from this fate.
  5986. 5986.
    >And you mean everything~
  5987. 5987.
    “Oh please no, Mister Anon! Don't spank me again with your long and hard ruler~” you say, giggling.
  5988. 5988.
    >You give your ass a little shake.
  5989. 5989.
    “I promise to better myself~”
  5990. 5990.
    >A shudder runs down your spine. That would be so hot~
  5991. 5991.
    >Sadly not today though... Today has to be a quick one.
  5992. 5992.
    >But what could you do to still make it interesting, you wonder, while doffing the uniform and putting it neatly folded onto your bed.
  5993. 5993.
    >Hmm... You heard once, from Rarity of course, of a very special technique that is popular in the southern parts of Equestria...
  5994. 5994.
    >Your eyes wander down your chest and belly, to your teats. But you sigh as your hopes are dashed.
  5995. 5995.
    >They are too small for that.
  5996. 5996.
    >You wouldn't want gigantic blobs like this Milky Way mare, but a little bit bigger would be nice.
  5997. 5997.
    >Just big enough to pleasure him with them, like the mares there do to their stallions.
  5998. 5998.
    >Maybe there is a spell to make them temporary bigger. You own a few “sexy” spell books.
  5999. 5999.
    >His seed would be wasted on your stomach though... but nothing is stopping you from lapping it up there.
  6000. 6000.
    >While directly looking into his eyes... Uhuhuhuhu...
  6001. 6001.
    >You quickly banish those thoughts from your mind, before you start dripping like a broken fountain.
  6002. 6002.
    >Anyways... you wasted enough time.
  6003. 6003.
    >You put your saddlebags back on, trot down the stairs and exit your home.
  6004. 6004.
     
  6005. 6005.
    >Anon and Spike sit on the ground, waiting and playing this weird “Rock, Paper, Scissors” game that you always lose.
  6006. 6006.
    >Hooves are only able to do the stone gesture...
  6007. 6007.
    >They notice you and get up.
  6008. 6008.
    >”There you are. You took your sweet time.” Spike says.
  6009. 6009.
    >”Yeah... Why are you sweating? You look flushed.”
  6010. 6010.
    >You do?
  6011. 6011.
    “Ehrm... I had to rummage through my closet to find them... Sorry guys.”
  6012. 6012.
    >Anon pats your head.
  6013. 6013.
    >”No problem. Are those the enchanted saddlebags? They look cute on you.”
  6014. 6014.
    >Your blush intensifies.
  6015. 6015.
    “T-Thanks.”
  6016. 6016.
    >He always knows how to flatter you.
  6017. 6017.
    >You nuzzle his hand and beckon him to kneel down.
  6018. 6018.
    “I found something nice. Just you wait~” you whisper into his ear.
  6019. 6019.
    >”Oh you did?” he whispers back.
  6020. 6020.
    “Yeah~”
  6021. 6021.
    >”Now I can't wait.”
  6022. 6022.
    >With a quick peck on your forehead, he stands up again.
  6023. 6023.
    >”Why are you whispering? I want to know too!”
  6024. 6024.
    >Anon chuckles and shoves him playfully.
  6025. 6025.
    >”Nothing of your concern.”
  6026. 6026.
    >”Aww... That's not fair!”
  6027. 6027.
    >”I know, I know. But we really should get going now. It's getting dark already.”
  6028. 6028.
    >He is right. The sun starts to settle.
  6029. 6029.
    “Yep. Spike you know where the restaurant is?”
  6030. 6030.
    >The little dragon nods and points in the completely wrong direction.
  6031. 6031.
    >You sigh and use your magic to guide his finger to the right way.
  6032. 6032.
    >”Oh yeah... Hehehe.”
  6033. 6033.
    “It just straight ahead. You can't miss it... And please no detours. Just buy our food and head straight home afterwards. Okay?”
  6034. 6034.
    >”Yeppers!” he says, saluting.
  6035. 6035.
    >Good dragon.
  6036. 6036.
    >”Wonderful. We will get the ice cream in the meantime. Take care, Spike.”
  6037. 6037.
    >”I will. You guys take care too.”
  6038. 6038.
    >You giggle.
  6039. 6039.
    “With Anon here on my side, I'm sure that I will be perfectly fine.”
  6040. 6040.
    >”Human strong!” Anon says, while drumming on his chest.
  6041. 6041.
    “Oh you~ And Spike?”
  6042. 6042.
    >”Yeah?”
  6043. 6043.
    “If somepony starts to bother you, you know what to say?”
  6044. 6044.
    >He rolls his eyes.
  6045. 6045.
    >”That my fire breath is hot enough to melt rocks and that they should think twice before kidnapping me.”
  6046. 6046.
    >That's not exactly what you told him, but it will do.
  6047. 6047.
    “Good. See you later, Spike.”
  6048. 6048.
    >”Yeah, see you guys later too.”
  6049. 6049.
    >And with that said, he is on his merry way.
  6050. 6050.
    >Anon and you look after him for a bit, before you start walking too.
  6051. 6051.
    >First in silence, just admiring the landscape in the dimmed, orange light that the settling light gives it.
  6052. 6052.
    >So beautiful... Not for all the money in equestria would you ever move away from here again.
  6053. 6053.
    >Especially since nopony is on the streets.
  6054. 6054.
    >”So what did you find then?”
  6055. 6055.
    >Oh he wants to know~ Though luck, because he won't.
  6056. 6056.
    “That's a secret, lover boy~ But you will like it. That's for sure.”
  6057. 6057.
    >He whistles.
  6058. 6058.
    >”Uhh... now I really can't wait.”
  6059. 6059.
    >You bump into him with your rump.
  6060. 6060.
    >It's nice to show affections beyond the safe borders of your homes.
  6061. 6061.
    “Didn't you want to tell me, what you and Spike talked about?”
  6062. 6062.
    >Anon nods.
  6063. 6063.
    >”Yep. But you must promise me to-”
  6064. 6064.
    “To never lose a word about it, I know. Look! I will even Pinkie promise!”
  6065. 6065.
    >You stop in your tracks and recite the sacred words.
  6066. 6066.
    "Cross my heart and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye!"
  6067. 6067.
    >Anon snickers and gives you a thumb up.
  6068. 6068.
    >”Perfect. Now I can tell you. Basically it's about Rarity.”
  6069. 6069.
    >Interesting. You suspected something like this.
  6070. 6070.
    “Rarity? Please don't tell me you gave him dating advice. Because that’s a hopeless endeavour.”
  6071. 6071.
    >He shakes his head.
  6072. 6072.
    >”Of course not. Actually I dissuaded him from going after her.”
  6073. 6073.
    “Really?!”
  6074. 6074.
    >That are wonderful news!
  6075. 6075.
    >You tried the same thing multiple times, and he just blocked off or ignored you.
  6076. 6076.
    >”Mhm. I just gave him the facts straight.”
  6077. 6077.
    “What did you tell him?”
  6078. 6078.
    >”Just that she is simply too old for him, and that she won't return his feelings. Ever.”
  6079. 6079.
    >Ohh... That must have hit him pretty hard.
  6080. 6080.
    “How did he take it?”
  6081. 6081.
    >Anon makes some gestures, of which you can't remember the meaning right now.
  6082. 6082.
    >”At first Spike was devastated, but he understood why it would never work.”
  6083. 6083.
    “Aww...”
  6084. 6084.
    >”Don't worry. After some brotherly hugs he already felt better.”
  6085. 6085.
    “Thanks, Anon. You're the best.”
  6086. 6086.
    >For the Celestia-knows how many time, you ask yourself how you deserve such a loving and perfect stallion... Err, man.
  6087. 6087.
    >He chuckles.
  6088. 6088.
    >”Hold your horses, Twi. That's not all.”
  6089. 6089.
    >Huh?
  6090. 6090.
    “It isn't?”
  6091. 6091.
    >”We also talked about some alternatives to Rarity~”
  6092. 6092.
    >Alternatives...
  6093. 6093.
    “What do you mean? You didn't send him after one of my other friends, didn't you?”
  6094. 6094.
    >”Nope. Take a guess.”
  6095. 6095.
    >Hmm... Who could it be?
  6096. 6096.
     
  6097. 6097.
    >If it isn't one of your friends, it really only could be a member of the Crusaders...
  6098. 6098.
    >Anon wouldn't convince to him to stop going after Rarity, just to point him into the direction of another mare who is way too old for him.
  6099. 6099.
    >But let's humour him for a moment.
  6100. 6100.
    “Is it Lyra Heartstrings?”
  6101. 6101.
    >”That green mare who plays lyre in the park?”
  6102. 6102.
    “Yes.”
  6103. 6103.
    >”No. She is nice, though. Easily excitable, but a friendly pony. Last month, she asked me if I have music sheets from earth.”
  6104. 6104.
    ”She did?”
  6105. 6105.
    >”Uhu... She first asked thousands of questions about earthen musicians, musical genres and what not. And after I told her everything I knew, she wanted to know If I have any sheets to practice. So she could be the first pony to play alien music.”
  6106. 6106.
    >He chuckles.
  6107. 6107.
    “And did you have any?”
  6108. 6108.
    >”Sadly no.”
  6109. 6109.
    “That's a pity... I really would have liked to hear her playing music from your home. She is a talented musician, even if she is a bit under appreciated here.”
  6110. 6110.
    >”Yeah... she should play in Canterlot or something. Everywhere else, other than in our tiny park... For a few bits.”
  6111. 6111.
    “She earns most her money at festivals like the Summer Sun Celebration, though. I don't think she has to hunger.”
  6112. 6112.
    >”Still...”
  6113. 6113.
    “I know what you mean. So she had to go empty-hoofed?”
  6114. 6114.
    “No, I gave Lyra my MP3-player to take with her. Maybe she can work something out from that. ”
  6115. 6115.
    >MP3-player? Ah, yes. That is this small box that plays music.
  6116. 6116.
    >You once tried to reverse engineer it, because the idea of a portable music player fascinated you.
  6117. 6117.
    >Also you thought you could get real rich, real quick.
  6118. 6118.
    >But you didn't come too far, since many parts of it's inside works were controlled by... what did Anon call them? Computers? Micro Chips? One of those things.
  6119. 6119.
    >Equestria just isn't at the same technological level as earth, it seems.
  6120. 6120.
    “That's nice of you.”
  6121. 6121.
    >He ruffles your mane.
  6122. 6122.
    >”I'm just a nice person. You have two more guesses, by the way.”
  6123. 6123.
    “Aww! I only get three guesses?”
  6124. 6124.
    >”Hehe, yep. That's how it goes.”
  6125. 6125.
    “Okay. Hmmm.... Is it Berry Punch?”
  6126. 6126.
    >Anon laughs.
  6127. 6127.
    >”Really? The vintner?”
  6128. 6128.
    “Why not? She is a friendly, outgoing pony. Also she is single~”
  6129. 6129.
    >”Nah. I don't think she would be a suitable fillyfriend for Spike. Maybe when he is older and allowed to drink alcohol.”
  6130. 6130.
    “But he could get us free wine~”
  6131. 6131.
    >”Yeah, didn't think of that... Free wine does indeed sound nice. One more, Twi. Make it count.”
  6132. 6132.
    >Okay, enough fooling around.
  6133. 6133.
    “It's one of the Crusaders, isn't it?”
  6134. 6134.
    >”Exactly. You just fucked with me, didn't you?”
  6135. 6135.
    >You brush his lower back with your tail, making him shudder.
  6136. 6136.
    “Not yet, stud~ But yes. I played with you.”
  6137. 6137.
    >Anon strokes from your cheek to the tip of your ear. Uhh, nice~
  6138. 6138.
    >”You sly little thing, you.”
  6139. 6139.
    “You wouldn't want me any other way!” you say, sticking your tongue out.
  6140. 6140.
    >”That is true. Never change, Twi.
  6141. 6141.
    >He beams you a smile.
  6142. 6142.
    >And you return it.
  6143. 6143.
    “Don't worry, I won't. So who is it? Scootaloo?”
  6144. 6144.
    >”Oh no. Scootaloo is like a little sister to me.”
  6145. 6145.
    “And Spike isn't good enough for her or what?”
  6146. 6146.
    >Your tone got a little bit angrier than you intended... But when it's about Spike, you get agitated fast.
  6147. 6147.
    >”I didn't mean it that way. And you know that.”
  6148. 6148.
    >Maybe a bit too angry.
  6149. 6149.
    “I'm sorry.”
  6150. 6150.
    >You nuzzle his leg and he scratches your mane.
  6151. 6151.
    >”It's okay. Well you see... With Spike being my little brother and her my little sister... it would be just weird. Also Scootaloo only sees him as a friend. I'm pretty sure of that.”
  6152. 6152.
    “And what makes you think so? Maybe she has a crush on him.”
  6153. 6153.
    >Anon shrugs.
  6154. 6154.
    >”Scoots already told me who she has a crush on, and it isn't Spike.”
  6155. 6155.
    >Her first crush, how cute.
  6156. 6156.
    >A filly never forgets her first crush.
  6157. 6157.
    >Yours was a pegasus colt in grade school. You think his name was Cloud Piercer...
  6158. 6158.
    >Or was it Cloud Dancer?
  6159. 6159.
    >Meh... that doesn't matter. You never asked him out anyway.
  6160. 6160.
    “And who is the lucky colt?”
  6161. 6161.
    >”Sorry, Twi. I promised not to tell.”
  6162. 6162.
    >His hand locks an invisible lock before his mouth and throws the key away.
  6163. 6163.
    “No problem. You are a good big brother. Both are incredibly lucky to have you.”
  6164. 6164.
    >”Thanks. I'm trying my best.” he says, smiling at you.
  6165. 6165.
    >And maybe an even better father...
  6166. 6166.
    >Well, well, well...
  6167. 6167.
    >Anyways.
  6168. 6168.
    “Who is it then? Applebloom or Sweetie Belle?”
  6169. 6169.
    >”It's Sweetie.”
  6170. 6170.
    >What?
  6171. 6171.
    “But she just exploits him all the time! Are you sure?”
  6172. 6172.
    >”She doesn't exploit him, Twi. Judging from the things Spike told me, she has a huge crush on him.”
  6173. 6173.
    “Really?”
  6174. 6174.
    >”Yeah. She just wants to spend as much time with him as she can. Sweetie even made her friends play along. For example, whenever they have to split into groups for crusading or something else, Applebloom and Scoots always team up instantly. So Sweetie and Spike can have some alone time.”
  6175. 6175.
    >Oh wow... You didn't know that. Spike just told you, how tiring and needy she sometimes is.
  6176. 6176.
    >”And once, she even bought cake for a “date” in the park.”
  6177. 6177.
    “Okay... He never told me this.”
  6178. 6178.
    >Anon chuckles.
  6179. 6179.
    “Hehe. That's because he couldn't see the meaning behind her actions. I had to help him open his eyes.”
  6180. 6180.
    >Yeah, that sounds like Spike. Oblivious little dragon.
  6181. 6181.
    >”Also...”
  6182. 6182.
    “Yes?”
  6183. 6183.
    >”You are basically his mother. No boy of his age likes to talk about those things with his mom. Even if he knew what was going on.”
  6184. 6184.
    >He is right. You too rather talked with Shining about your problems than your parents.
  6185. 6185.
    >And you are pretty close with them.
  6186. 6186.
    >You snicker and then sigh.
  6187. 6187.
    “Ah... that's nice for him. I'm just glad that he isn't running after Rarity any more.”
  6188. 6188.
    >”Me too. We both know it would just have ended very badly.”
  6189. 6189.
    “Indeed... So Sweetie likes him. Does he like her too?”
  6190. 6190.
    >”Hmm.. he isn't exactly sure of this yet. But he certainly enjoyed the time he spent with her, and will give her a chance.”
  6191. 6191.
    “Maybe they will be just like us~” you say, giggling.
  6192. 6192.
    >Anon shoots you a confused look.
  6193. 6193.
    >”What do you mean?”
  6194. 6194.
    “Aww come on now. You're a human, I'm a pony. He is a dragon, she is a pony. Don't you see it?”
  6195. 6195.
    >His face lights up.
  6196. 6196.
    >”Yeah! You mean an interspecies couple.”
  6197. 6197.
    “Exactly~ Ponyville's second to be precise. Wouldn't that be nice?”
  6198. 6198.
    >”It would. Our relationship isn't official yet, though...”
  6199. 6199.
    “Doesn't change the fact that we enjoy being together.”
  6200. 6200.
    >”That's right. Even if it took a while to get to this point.”
  6201. 6201.
    “Yeah... Looking back at it, it's pretty silly. It needed a stupid addiction to bring us together... Hmm...”
  6202. 6202.
    >”Something on your mind, Twi?”
  6203. 6203.
    >Actually, yes.
  6204. 6204.
    “Can I ask you something, Anon?”
  6205. 6205.
    >”You just did, but go ahead.”
  6206. 6206.
    “Oh you~ So...”
  6207. 6207.
    >”So?”
  6208. 6208.
    “Did you like me before... well, this incident?”
  6209. 6209.
     
  6210. 6210.
    >He looks at you for a short moment, but soon averts his eyes from you again.
  6211. 6211.
    >”To be honest... I don't know.”
  6212. 6212.
    >Anon sighs.
  6213. 6213.
    >”I mean I always liked you, but in a romantic way? Maybe not as long as you, or I might wish... Sorry to disappoint you.”
  6214. 6214.
    >You rub your face against his hand.
  6215. 6215.
    ”I'm not mad or disappointed, don't worry.”
  6216. 6216.
    >Smiling at you, he scratches behind your ear and you lean into his caressing.
  6217. 6217.
    >”Thanks. So did you?”
  6218. 6218.
    >Blushing, you direct your gaze onto the ground.
  6219. 6219.
    “Y-Yes.”
  6220. 6220.
    >Now he blushes too.
  6221. 6221.
    >”Really? Since when?”
  6222. 6222.
    >Good question... You can't really spot a particular point in time where it began.
  6223. 6223.
    >Just when you began questioning your friendship to him.
  6224. 6224.
    “Remember last year? Our first movie night?”
  6225. 6225.
    >He nods.
  6226. 6226.
    >”Yes... We watched Reservoir Dogs, if I'm not mistaken. Also it was a terribly cold night.”
  6227. 6227.
    “Exactly... Before that I already had thoughts about you. Nothing special, just you popping into my mind from time to time.”
  6228. 6228.
    >”O-Okay.”
  6229. 6229.
    “And when you asked me the day before, I felt incredible happy and giddy for some reason. At first I thought it was because of the movie but that soon proved itself wrong...”
  6230. 6230.
    >You take a deep breath.
  6231. 6231.
    “When I arrived at your house and wanted to knock, my hoof stopped an inch before the wood... I started to wonder if I looked good enough and if I shouldn't have put on a nice dress or at least a bow or something...”
  6232. 6232.
    >”You would look cute with a bow. Now that I think of it, I have never seen you wearing one.”
  6233. 6233.
    >Your blush intensifies.
  6234. 6234.
    “Oh you~ Stop it~ But if you want, I can wear one some day.”
  6235. 6235.
    >”I would like that very much. But I interrupted you, go on”
  6236. 6236.
    “No problem. So yeah, there I stood, pondering if I shouldn't go back and pretty myself up and I nearly were about to turn when you opened your door.”
  6237. 6237.
    >The image of him standing in his door frame is still etched into your mind. You don't know why. Maybe it was the light of the setting sun that shone on him, maybe it was the whole situation.
  6238. 6238.
    “You greeted me like you always did... With a hug. My heart began to beat like crazy and then I realized why I some times have to think about you...”
  6239. 6239.
    >Anon is listening intently.
  6240. 6240.
    “I realized that I loved you... or at least liked you more than somepony should like a friend...”
  6241. 6241.
    >”Oh wow...”
  6242. 6242.
    “Hehe... yah. And the fact that it was so awfully cold that night and we had to cuddle up under a blanket didn't help.”
  6243. 6243.
    >He chuckles.
  6244. 6244.
    >”Now I understand why were so contact shy that evening. I thought I stank or was in some other way unpleasant.”
  6245. 6245.
    ”Oh no. To be honest, I love your scent. Particularly if you have sweated a bit. It emphasizes your masculinity and the pheromones in it drive me wild... To make a long story short, you just smell like the perfect mate to me.”
  6246. 6246.
    >”I do?”
  6247. 6247.
    “Mhm. My friends say, you smell like nothing special. But for me... yeah. It's strange , isn't it?”
  6248. 6248.
    >Anon shrugs.
  6249. 6249.
    >”Sorry, Twi. I can't really relate to that. Humans don't have the same perceive of smell like you ponies do. I can just say that you smell really nice.”
  6250. 6250.
    >You giggle.
  6251. 6251.
    “Thanks~ Sadly you can't smell my pheromones. If you could, you wouldn't be able to keep your hands off of me~”
  6252. 6252.
    >“But I already can't do that now, cutie~”
  6253. 6253.
    >A stray finger travels down your spine to your tail. Sending a pleasant shudder through your body.
  6254. 6254.
    “Stop it~”
  6255. 6255.
    >”Make me.” he says, shooting you a brash grin.
  6256. 6256.
    “I could... But it would involve kissing you into submission.”
  6257. 6257.
    >”You make it sound like I wouldn't want that.”
  6258. 6258.
    “You probably would~ And me too~” you say giggling seductively.
  6259. 6259.
    >Or as seductive as giggling can be.
  6260. 6260.
    >”We should probably stop before I pull you into a dark alley...”
  6261. 6261.
    >Oh my~
  6262. 6262.
    “Why not~? The streets are empty, sugar.”
  6263. 6263.
    >Loosening his collar, he looks around him... Is he seriously cons-
  6264. 6264.
    >Suddenly he picks you up and runs into a nearby side street.
  6265. 6265.
    “Anon!”
  6266. 6266.
    >Instead of answering you, he plants a rough kiss on your lips.
  6267. 6267.
    >So wild and feral...
  6268. 6268.
    >You close your eyes and let it happen. Your hooves embracing his neck pulling him closer to you.
  6269. 6269.
    >Hopefully he doesn't run into something...
  6270. 6270.
     
  6271. 6271.
    >Soon, Anon and you are far into the alley.
  6272. 6272.
    >Breaking the kiss you gaze into his eyes.
  6273. 6273.
    >They shine and twinkle like a ferocious fire burns in them...
  6274. 6274.
    “Anon... you wild thing. What were you thinking?”
  6275. 6275.
    >He grins.
  6276. 6276.
    >”Just what you were suggesting, Twi.”
  6277. 6277.
    >His hand reposition themselves to your hips, groping your flanks..
  6278. 6278.
    >You are now face to face with him. Your already wet marehood in front of his crotch and your front hooves on his shoulders...
  6279. 6279.
    >That dirty talk beforehand really got you going...
  6280. 6280.
    “And you thought I was serious?” you whisper.
  6281. 6281.
    >”Yeah. But if you want to stop we can always turn back.”
  6282. 6282.
    “No. Take me now or lose me forever, stud...”
  6283. 6283.
    >”I love it when you call me that.”
  6284. 6284.
    >You move your muzzle to his hear. Breathing into it.
  6285. 6285.
    “Oh, you do? Because it's true. You put every stallion in Equestria to shame.”
  6286. 6286.
    >”And you every girl on earth.”
  6287. 6287.
    >By Celestia you are so ready.
  6288. 6288.
    “I want you.”
  6289. 6289.
    >”Then let's waste no time.”
  6290. 6290.
    >He unzips his pants and fiddles with his underwear.
  6291. 6291.
    >Your eyes wander down... you want to see it going in.
  6292. 6292.
    >Finally he has his hard cock in his hand and rubs it against your lips.
  6293. 6293.
    “Yah... “
  6294. 6294.
    >”You have to be quiet, Twi. Or...”
  6295. 6295.
    “I know... Just put it in. I can't wait any longer.”
  6296. 6296.
    >”Me neither.”
  6297. 6297.
    >His glans prods your entrance and he grabs your rump again..
  6298. 6298.
    >You can't really do much in this position. Even your hips are barely able of any movement.
  6299. 6299.
    “I love you.”
  6300. 6300.
    >”I love you too.”
  6301. 6301.
    >And with that said, he thrust forward. His whole length hilting almost instantly inside you.
  6302. 6302.
    >Your mouth opens for a scream of pleasure, but he seals it quickly with his own.
  6303. 6303.
    >Good reaction...
  6304. 6304.
    “Mmhmm...”
  6305. 6305.
    >Slow at first he begins to penetrate you. His dick parting your inner walls with every advance.
  6306. 6306.
    >His tongue pries your lips open... So forward~ Normally that's your job.
  6307. 6307.
    >You happily let it do that, meeting it with yours once it's inside.
  6308. 6308.
    >Teasing it with quick brushes and strokes before allowing it to engage the passionate dance they desire.
  6309. 6309.
    >No spot they leave unexplored or untouched.
  6310. 6310.
    >One of his forearm slides under your flanks, carrying now your entire weight and freeing his other arm.
  6311. 6311.
    >Which wanders up your barrel to your neck, fondling and tugging at your fur while it does this. Before gently letting it's nails sink into the skin there.
  6312. 6312.
    >You moan into his mouth.
  6313. 6313.
    >There it is again~
  6314. 6314.
    >”Run! Run! Run!” your brain screams.
  6315. 6315.
    >But it can buck itself...
  6316. 6316.
    >He breaks the seal of your lips and looks at you.
  6317. 6317.
    >”Be quiet, my Love.”
  6318. 6318.
    >You nod to show that you understood.
  6319. 6319.
    >My Love... Hearing that made your heart flutter.
  6320. 6320.
    >Anon increases his pace.
  6321. 6321.
    >Each thrust eliciting a quiet moan of you and sending you nearer to the edge.
  6322. 6322.
    “Hnngaah... Anon...”
  6323. 6323.
    >This is so... lewd. Doing it here in public.
  6324. 6324.
    >Any moment now, somepony could walk in to throw away their tra-
  6325. 6325.
    “Yaah!”
  6326. 6326.
    >A particular hard impact against your sensible marehood interrupted your train of thoughts.
  6327. 6327.
    >Hilting is the best thing ever...
  6328. 6328.
    >You both start to breath faster and shallower.
  6329. 6329.
    >...To throw away his trash or something and catch you in the act.
  6330. 6330.
    >And the fear of being caught makes it so incredible hot.
  6331. 6331.
    “F-Faster...”
  6332. 6332.
    >And he complies.
  6333. 6333.
    >Switching from controlled and heavier to faster and and stronger thrusts.
  6334. 6334.
    >Slamming his pelvic bone hard against your lips and clit, every time he fully enters you.
  6335. 6335.
    >Your nectar runs drips freely out of your marehood, hitting the ground beneath with a soft splashing noise
  6336. 6336.
    >So naughty... Hopefully somepony will find the mess you created and wonder what happened here
  6337. 6337.
    >Yeah~ That thought alone makes you wink faster.
  6338. 6338.
    >Letting it push out even more fluids.
  6339. 6339.
    >Anon is sweating like crazy....
  6340. 6340.
    >You should do something too.
  6341. 6341.
    >So you begin rhythmically massage his cock in unison with it's movements.
  6342. 6342.
    >Clenching down on it once it's hilted and pulling it back when it tries to exit you.
  6343. 6343.
    >Creating a suction effect.
  6344. 6344.
    >”Hnng.. Twi.”
  6345. 6345.
    “Quiet, lover boy.”
  6346. 6346.
    >He smiles at you.
  6347. 6347.
    >Anon now has to put in real effort, if he wants to pull back out.
  6348. 6348.
    >Rubbing his length against all the right spots while he does it.
  6349. 6349.
    >You close your eyes and enjoy the sensations.
  6350. 6350.
    “Yah... Mmmhhh.... So good.” you whisper.
  6351. 6351.
    >This is heaven...
  6352. 6352.
    >His hand claws down your neck. Running over the small bite wound he gave you before.
  6353. 6353.
    >It hurts a bit, but also increases the feeling of vulnerability.
  6354. 6354.
    “Nnnaah... My cut... Againnghh... Again..”
  6355. 6355.
    >It's fingers dance around the incision. Probing and carefully boring into it.
  6356. 6356.
    >Reflexive your marehood clamps down even harder on his cock. Locking it in place.
  6357. 6357.
    >Anon barely manages to suppress what could have been a rather loud moan.
  6358. 6358.
    >That's the stuff~
  6359. 6359.
    >Grunting he manages to pull it out again.
  6360. 6360.
    >Only to impale you once more.
  6361. 6361.
    “Hnngaa!”
  6362. 6362.
    >”Twi, I'm close.”
  6363. 6363.
    >Wonderful.
  6364. 6364.
    “Me too... Do it inside. Fill me up with your hot cum. I want aachh... every drop of it.”
  6365. 6365.
    >”Your wish is my command.”
  6366. 6366.
    >One last time he increases the velocity of his thrusts.
  6367. 6367.
    >Sliding in and out of you in an insane speed and breathing heavily as he works against the efforts of your marehood to keep him inside.
  6368. 6368.
    “Hah! Hah! Hah!”
  6369. 6369.
    >You put one hoof into your mouth... Better safe than sorry.
  6370. 6370.
    >So close... You are so close.
  6371. 6371.
    >The outlines of his face begin to blur and your breathing gets irregular.
  6372. 6372.
    “Mmmmhh!”
  6373. 6373.
    >The desire to have his seed inside your womb is staggeringly high. But not because of the addiction.
  6374. 6374.
    >Oh no... That is sated from before.
  6375. 6375.
    >But because of you wanting him to be the father of your foals.
  6376. 6376.
    >He would be perfect...
  6377. 6377.
    >”Twi!”
  6378. 6378.
    >And with one final push it's all over.
  6379. 6379.
    >You feel his penis twitch and jerk inside your tightly enclosed pussy,
  6380. 6380.
    >Anon shudders and let's loose.
  6381. 6381.
    >Spurt after spurt if his semen splatters against your cervix. Ultimately pushing you over to edge.
  6382. 6382.
    >Your head jolts back and you bite into your hoof,
  6383. 6383.
    >Trying your hardest not to scream in ecstasy.
  6384. 6384.
    >The orgasm is mind shattering. You can only see blue and pink blurry stars dancing before your eyes.
  6385. 6385.
    >Your whole body trembles and rocks in Anon's strong arms as your marehood gushes out torrents of your own cum.
  6386. 6386.
    >It splashes into the small puddle beneath your hips.
  6387. 6387.
    >And it doesn't stop~ Anon is still cumming inside you. Painting your insides white with his seed.
  6388. 6388.
    >Looks like your spell still has enough sustenance.
  6389. 6389.
    >It forces itself out of you, joining the gathering of your and Anon's fluids.
  6390. 6390.
    “Hnngggg...!”
  6391. 6391.
    >”Hach...!”
  6392. 6392.
    >But even the most beautiful things must end, and so does this orgasm
  6393. 6393.
    >Finally Anon has stopped ejaculating and you can feel his member shrinking inside you.
  6394. 6394.
    >Slowly he pulls out, exiting your marehood with a silent plop.
  6395. 6395.
    >A bit of his cum leaking out of you, but you quickly seal it up.
  6396. 6396.
    >So full~
  6397. 6397.
    >You regain your senses and manage to look into your boyfriends eyes.
  6398. 6398.
    >He is panting hard, but smiling contently.
  6399. 6399.
    “That was wonderful...”
  6400. 6400.
    >”Yeah.”
  6401. 6401.
    >You plant a quick peck on his lips.
  6402. 6402.
    “I love you, stud.”
  6403. 6403.
    >”Love you too, my Love.”
  6404. 6404.
     
  6405. 6405.
    “Could you set me down please? My back kinda hurts.”
  6406. 6406.
    >”Of course. Sorry.”
  6407. 6407.
    >You giggle and wave him off.
  6408. 6408.
    “Don't worry. It was worth a mild back strain.”
  6409. 6409.
    >”Hehe okay. Here you go...”
  6410. 6410.
    >Anon lowers your body so you can get on your four hooves.
  6411. 6411.
    >Which are still a bit wobbly...
  6412. 6412.
    “Whoa~”
  6413. 6413.
    >But you manage to stand without falling over.
  6414. 6414.
    >”Careful, Twi.”
  6415. 6415.
    >A little stretching could do you some good. So you do that.
  6416. 6416.
    >Your rump in the air and your head to the ground. Just like Rainbow showed you.
  6417. 6417.
    >A few vertebrae pop.
  6418. 6418.
    “Nice. All better now.”
  6419. 6419.
    >”Perfect. Now we really have to hurry.” Anon says, while closing and zipping his pants again.
  6420. 6420.
    “Not my fault that you took me seriously~”
  6421. 6421.
    >You shoot him a wink.
  6422. 6422.
    >”Don't act like you didn't enjoyed this too. Come here for a bit. Lemme fix your mane. It's all messy.”
  6423. 6423.
    >He runs a hand through the streaks of your mane. Straightening and putting all the off standing hairs back where they belong.
  6424. 6424.
    >Simultaneously his fingers massage your scalp, making you coo.
  6425. 6425.
    “Ooohh~”
  6426. 6426.
    >”Stay still, Twi. Or els-”
  6427. 6427.
    >Suddenly the nearby trash cans rattle audibly.
  6428. 6428.
    >A silent voice can be heard:
  6429. 6429.
    >”Oh no...”
  6430. 6430.
    >Instantly Anon retrieves his hand and turns to the source of the noise.
  6431. 6431.
    >D-Did somepony watch you?!
  6432. 6432.
    >By Celestia please no... Why did you take such a stupid risk?
  6433. 6433.
    >Your heart beats faster and faster
  6434. 6434.
    >”Who is there? Show yourself!” Anon yells, his tone sounding strict and a bit angry.
  6435. 6435.
    >Who could it be?
  6436. 6436.
    >Slowly a stooped form emerges from it's metallic hiding place.
  6437. 6437.
    >”Uhh... Hi Anon and Twilight...” it says.
  6438. 6438.
     
  6439. 6439.
    >You can't believe it.
  6440. 6440.
    “Fluttershy?!”
  6441. 6441.
    >”Fluttershy?!”
  6442. 6442.
    >The buttery mare winces and hides her beet-red face behind her long mane.
  6443. 6443.
    >”Uhm... Hi?”
  6444. 6444.
    >She is trembling quite a bit.
  6445. 6445.
    >It's obvious that the whole situation makes her more than uncomfortable, but you don't realize this.
  6446. 6446.
    >You take a few steps towards her, but she backs up.
  6447. 6447.
    “Were you following us?!”
  6448. 6448.
    >Your voice is high-pitched and shaky.
  6449. 6449.
    >Words cannot describe what you feel right now.
  6450. 6450.
    >Another one of your friends found out of your relationship to Anon. And in the worst possible way imaginable.
  6451. 6451.
    >By watching you having intercourse with him. Even if you shouldn't have done it publicly like that.
  6452. 6452.
    >But still, she should have left once she saw what was going on. There is no excuse for that!
  6453. 6453.
    “T-Tell me!”
  6454. 6454.
    >Fluttershy curls into a yellow ball.
  6455. 6455.
    >”Eeeep!”
  6456. 6456.
    >Anon sees her distress and shoves you back. Creating some distance between the agitated you and the huddling pony
  6457. 6457.
    “H-Hey!”
  6458. 6458.
    >His hand makes some gestures that you interpret as: “It's okay. Calm down and let me handle this.”
  6459. 6459.
    >You nod. It's probably better this way... You are far too emotionally shaken for this.
  6460. 6460.
    >”Flutters...” he says in a calm and soft voice.
  6461. 6461.
    >He kneels down, to be at eye level with her.
  6462. 6462.
    >This seems to help her relax since she looks at him instead of the ground.
  6463. 6463.
    >”We are not mad at you. Right, Twi?”
  6464. 6464.
    “Y-Yeah... Just a bit surprised... and shocked.” you lie.
  6465. 6465.
    >Of course, you are mad! Why did she follow you in the first place?!
  6466. 6466.
    >”I'm... I'm sorry.” she nervously stammers.
  6467. 6467.
    >”It's okay. Just tell us what you did behind these garbage bins.”
  6468. 6468.
    >”Uhm... I...”
  6469. 6469.
    “Tell us already!”
  6470. 6470.
    >Fluttershy winces again.
  6471. 6471.
    >”Twi!”
  6472. 6472.
    >Anon shoots you an angry glare.
  6473. 6473.
    >So you shut your trap.
  6474. 6474.
    >Your boyfriend sighs and shakes his head.
  6475. 6475.
    >”I think we first should get out of this dark alley... There is a bench nearby. Let's go there to discuss this.”
  6476. 6476.
    >She meekly nods and Anon gets up. Gently pushing your side to make you go with him as he passes you.
  6477. 6477.
    >You take one last look at Fluttershy, who also got on her hooves but is still averting any kind of eye contact, before following him out of the alley.
  6478. 6478.
    >...
  6479. 6479.
    >There it is. The bench he mentioned.
  6480. 6480.
    >Anon is already sitting on it and you join him.
  6481. 6481.
    >One of his hands runs idly along your back.
  6482. 6482.
    >”Calm down, Twi. I can understand your anger, but this is Fluttershy. If you keep yelling at her like that, she just will lock up again.”
  6483. 6483.
    >You exhale.
  6484. 6484.
    “I know. I acted in the heat of the moment... It's okay now.”
  6485. 6485.
    >”Wonderful.”
  6486. 6486.
    >No... That’s the total opposite of wonderful. Why did this have to happen?
  6487. 6487.
    >Your stomach feels sick and you don't know what to think or say.
  6488. 6488.
    >Not only is this bucking embarrassing but also could have ended far worse.
  6489. 6489.
    >You don't even want to think what could have happened if this wasn't Fluttershy.
  6490. 6490.
    >After a short while the mare in question shuffles out of the side street.
  6491. 6491.
    >Stopping and beginning to tremble again, once she sees you.
  6492. 6492.
    >Anon beckons her over with a smile.
  6493. 6493.
    >How he can be so calm and collected after this, is a mystery to you.
  6494. 6494.
    >Either way he just doesn't give one fuck, to use his words, or he is really good at hiding his emotions.
  6495. 6495.
    >Slow but steady she manages to put one hoof after another. And after what felt like a small eternity she finally reaches the bench and flutters onto it.
  6496. 6496.
    >Next to your boyfriend, of course. You wouldn't want to sit besides you too, if you were in her hide.
  6497. 6497.
    >Naturally she isn't looking at either one of you. Just at the ground, nervously pawing the wooden surface of the bench.
  6498. 6498.
    >”So...” Anon says.
  6499. 6499.
    >She tenses up.
  6500. 6500.
    >”What were you doing back there?”
  6501. 6501.
     
  6502. 6502.
    >Her blush intensifies once more.
  6503. 6503.
    >”You see... Uhm... Well... Firstly I didn't follow you! I mean, I did! But...Ehrm... not to watch you... Sorry.”
  6504. 6504.
    >Oh by Celestia, spit it out already!
  6505. 6505.
    >You know that she is shy and timid and what not, but some times her behaviour really gets on your nerves.
  6506. 6506.
    >”Calm down, Flutters. I know you didn't do this on purpose.”
  6507. 6507.
    >She looks at him.
  6508. 6508.
    >”I would never!”
  6509. 6509.
    >”I know. But why were you back there then?” Anon asks.
  6510. 6510.
    >And her gaze is back on the ground again. Her muzzle scrunched up and her lower lip quivering.
  6511. 6511.
    >Now that you see it, a scrunch is really pretty damn adorable.
  6512. 6512.
    >Anon puts a hand on her withers.
  6513. 6513.
    >She first tenses up even more but eventually relaxes once he begins to pet her a bit.
  6514. 6514.
    >Her mouth opens, but no words come out.
  6515. 6515.
    >You sigh.
  6516. 6516.
    >Fluttershy still must be a bit shaken from you yelling at her.
  6517. 6517.
    “Fluttershy...”
  6518. 6518.
    >Your voice is now much softer and calmer. You try your best to bury your anger and shock.
  6519. 6519.
    >Still it's a bit jittery. But can't do much about it in the moment.
  6520. 6520.
    “Everything is okay. I'm not mad at you any more. And I'm sorry for yelling at you.”
  6521. 6521.
    >You really aren't. You are just angry at yourself, for letting your urges get the better of you.
  6522. 6522.
    “Now tell us... please.”
  6523. 6523.
    >Beaming her a smile, she exhales and returns it once she sees it.
  6524. 6524.
    >”Don't be. I would be mad too, if you... well you know. Caught me.”
  6525. 6525.
    >She makes some very crude gestures with her hooves.
  6526. 6526.
    >Anon and you chuckle.
  6527. 6527.
    >A very strange situation indeed. First despair and now laughter.
  6528. 6528.
    >She turns around to face you.
  6529. 6529.
    >”Well, you see. Angel Bunny wanted a special salad and I was flying into town to get a few ingredients for it that I'm missing.”
  6530. 6530.
    >Fluttershy pulls out a small paper bag.
  6531. 6531.
    >”Mainly cherries and star fruits. Also some herbs like...”
  6532. 6532.
    >Her muzzle rummages through the bag.
  6533. 6533.
    >Anon snips his fingers, which makes her go “eep!”.
  6534. 6534.
    >You giggle.
  6535. 6535.
    >So easy to scare.
  6536. 6536.
    >”That's all nice and dandy. But that's not the point, Flutters.”
  6537. 6537.
    >”Oh yeah...”
  6538. 6538.
    >Quickly she stores the bag away again.
  6539. 6539.
    >”Sorry.”
  6540. 6540.
    “No problem. Just get to the point, please.”
  6541. 6541.
    >”I will. Of course....”
  6542. 6542.
    >Now she is nervous again. Perfect.
  6543. 6543.
    >”Okay... I was on my way home when I saw Anon and you. Talking and … Uhm.... touching each other?”
  6544. 6544.
    “Go on...”
  6545. 6545.
    >You rub your temples.
  6546. 6546.
    >Getting information out of Fluttershy was always a pain in the flank. Especially when it's about something that embarrasses or makes her uncomfortable.
  6547. 6547.
    >One time she visited you in your library to get a book. But didn't say what book she wanted.
  6548. 6548.
    >You spent the whole afternoon trying to figure out what book she wanted from the very little information she gave you.
  6549. 6549.
    >And in the end it was a mildly erotic, romantic novel that just came out at the time.
  6550. 6550.
    >”A feather in the wind”? Or something like that.
  6551. 6551.
    >It was an incredibly cheesy, but cute love story about two pegasi.
  6552. 6552.
    >Anyways... she continues.
  6553. 6553.
    >”And I wanted to ask you if my... Uhm book already arrived. “
  6554. 6554.
    >Another blush.
  6555. 6555.
    >Ah, yes. Another mildly erotic, romantic novel. “Storm of Love”.
  6556. 6556.
    >She is a sucker for these kind of stories.
  6557. 6557.
    >”But before I could do that, Anon already grabbed you and ran into the alley. I thought you were in a hurry or something and flew to the other side to intercept you two...”
  6558. 6558.
    >Fluttershy fiddles with her hooves.
  6559. 6559.
    >”There I waited for a minute... and then heard strange noises coming from the side street... I was worried that you fell and hurt yourselves so I went in to investigate... and then Erhm...”
  6560. 6560.
    >Anon waves her off.
  6561. 6561.
    >”Let me guess. You saw us... well going at it and hid behind the garbage cans?”
  6562. 6562.
    >She nods.
  6563. 6563.
    >”Yeah... Sorry.”
  6564. 6564.
    >You and Anon sigh.
  6565. 6565.
    “There is no use crying over spilled milk...”
  6566. 6566.
    >”Exactly.” Anon states.
  6567. 6567.
    >An uncomfortable silence arises.
  6568. 6568.
    >For some reason you have to think about Scootaloo... Arise... strange word. But why?
  6569. 6569.
    >No one wants to look at each other.
  6570. 6570.
    >What to do? What to say? Such a circumstance is new to you.
  6571. 6571.
    >But much to your surprise, the yellow mare breaks it.
  6572. 6572.
    >”Uhm... So does that mean now...”
  6573. 6573.
    >”Yes, Flutters?”
  6574. 6574.
    >You look at her.
  6575. 6575.
    >”Are you a couple now? Or just... how did Rarity call this... Fuck buddies?”
  6576. 6576.
    “W-What?”
  6577. 6577.
     
  6578. 6578.
    >Now you have to blush.
  6579. 6579.
    >And not because of her supposing that Anon and you are together...
  6580. 6580.
    >But because of the last two words he spoke.
  6581. 6581.
    >F-Fuck buddies?
  6582. 6582.
    >Somehow this destroys her whole perception of her...
  6583. 6583.
    >Hearing such... crude words out of her mouth.
  6584. 6584.
    >The mare that can barely express her taste in written erotica, knowing what this is.
  6585. 6585.
    >Why does this even bother you so much?!
  6586. 6586.
    >It's like your whole perception of her just collapsed like a house of cards.
  6587. 6587.
    >But she is an adult mare... with a probably healthy sex drive.
  6588. 6588.
    >Even if you can't imagine her ever doing anything more serious than holding hooves...
  6589. 6589.
    >”Oohh... Isn't this the right term? Sorry if I messed up...”
  6590. 6590.
    >Anon is trying hard not to break out laughing.
  6591. 6591.
    “It is the right term...”
  6592. 6592.
    >She smiles.
  6593. 6593.
    >”Okay then! So are you?”
  6594. 6594.
    >You begin to doubt if Rarity is good company for her. She never was so nosy before she started to hang out with the local dressmaker...
  6595. 6595.
    “T-That is really none of you concern... But... No, we aren't.”
  6596. 6596.
    >Hopefully she will understand, without you speaking it out.
  6597. 6597.
    >Her face lights up and her smile gets even bigger.
  6598. 6598.
    >”So that means....?!”
  6599. 6599.
    >Your boyfriend ruffles her mane.
  6600. 6600.
    >”Exactly.”
  6601. 6601.
    >You smile back at her.
  6602. 6602.
    “Yeah... we are a couple now.”
  6603. 6603.
    >She inhales a great deal of air and leans back.
  6604. 6604.
    >If this would be any other pony, you would have to intervene now. But this is Fluttershy.
  6605. 6605.
    >Even her loudest scream is the volume of anypony else talking normally.
  6606. 6606.
    >”Yay~!”
  6607. 6607.
    >Fluttershy leaps towards Anon and hugs him.
  6608. 6608.
    >”I'm so happy for you two!”
  6609. 6609.
    >He chuckles and returns the embrace.
  6610. 6610.
    >Hmpf... now you feel left out.
  6611. 6611.
    >”Thanks, Flutters”
  6612. 6612.
    >She retrieves her body and alternates between looking at you and Anon.
  6613. 6613.
    >”Since when, if I may ask.”
  6614. 6614.
    “You may. And basically since yesterday... Happened all too fast. But that's a story for another day.”
  6615. 6615.
    >Or never.
  6616. 6616.
    >”Oh my... Now I feel really bad for interrupting you.”
  6617. 6617.
    >”You didn't really interrupt us... we were finished anyway.”
  6618. 6618.
    “Anon!”
  6619. 6619.
    >”What? We were!”
  6620. 6620.
    “Yes. But she didn't need confirmation for that!”
  6621. 6621.
    >”Come on, Twi. She probably figured that out already.”
  6622. 6622.
    >”Uhu...” Fluttershy chimes in. “That's why I attempted my escape when you two were in the afterglow...”
  6623. 6623.
    >Stop destroying my view of you! You have to be shy and innocent and pure!
  6624. 6624.
    >”See?” Anon states
  6625. 6625.
    >You nod and sigh.
  6626. 6626.
    “Yeah... We shouldn’t have done this in the first place. So we are to blame.”
  6627. 6627.
    >She waves her hoof at you.
  6628. 6628.
    >”Oh no. I can understand you.”
  6629. 6629.
    >Huh? Really?
  6630. 6630.
    “You can?”
  6631. 6631.
    >Fluttershy nods, smiling.
  6632. 6632.
    >”Yes. Sometimes I catch my animals doing all sorts of... Uhm... kinky...” she blushes, ”things behind my hut or in the nearby woods. It's only natural to give in when you feel the love in the air.”
  6633. 6633.
    >Oh, okay... You almost thought she had personal experiences with exhibitionism.
  6634. 6634.
    >But that would be ridiculous.
  6635. 6635.
    “Ehehe... okay. But could we please change the subject? It's making me kinda uncomfortable.”
  6636. 6636.
    >”Yeah... me too.” Anon says, scratching the back of his head.
  6637. 6637.
    >Her blush intensifies.
  6638. 6638.
    >”Of course. Sorry...”
  6639. 6639.
    >Anon bops her.
  6640. 6640.
    >”Don't be. Like Twi said, our fault.”
  6641. 6641.
    “Yep. But we are lucky that you were the pony to catch us. And not somepony else. THAT would have been embarrassing!”
  6642. 6642.
    >The yellow pegasus giggles.
  6643. 6643.
    >”Mhm! And don't worry. Nopony will hear a word from me about this.”
  6644. 6644.
    >You didn't expect anything else from her, but still you are relieved.
  6645. 6645.
    >Not that she would be able to speak about it, without ending up furiously blushing and stammering anyway.
  6646. 6646.
    “Thanks, Fluttershy. And can you promise something else too?”
  6647. 6647.
    >”Of course.”
  6648. 6648.
    “Promise us not to tell anypony that Anon and I are together now.”
  6649. 6649.
    >She tilts her head sideways in confusion.
  6650. 6650.
    >Anon daww's.
  6651. 6651.
    “Hey! No d'awwing at other mares!”
  6652. 6652.
    >He shakes his head and pets your head.
  6653. 6653.
    >”Sorry. She just looked so adorable doing that.”
  6654. 6654.
    >Good job. Now she has to blush even more.
  6655. 6655.
    >”Uhm... Ehm... Thanks?” she stammers, hiding her face behind her mane.
  6656. 6656.
    “You are forgiven.”
  6657. 6657.
    >You nuzzle his hand a bit and turn your attention back to Fluttershy.
  6658. 6658.
    “So can you promise us that?”
  6659. 6659.
    >She meekly nods. Slowly emerging from her hairy fortress.
  6660. 6660.
    >”Y-Yes... But why? If you are okay, with me asking you this... I mean.”
  6661. 6661.
    >Looks, like the old 'Shy is back.
  6662. 6662.
    >Anon stays silent.
  6663. 6663.
    “Because we want to first see if it works out. And for the time being we are only telling our friends.”
  6664. 6664.
    >And then he titters to himself.
  6665. 6665.
    >Pfft...
  6666. 6666.
    “You were next on the list, but you found out by yourself...”
  6667. 6667.
    >Fluttershy does this weird apologetic squee of hers.
  6668. 6668.
    “Now only Applejack doesn't know about us. The rest is inducted and promised not to spread the news either.”
  6669. 6669.
    >She listens intently and nods after every few words.
  6670. 6670.
    >A little lie cannot hurt. Technically it isn't even a lie, just a small change to your previous plans.
  6671. 6671.
    >From telling nopony to telling some ponies.
  6672. 6672.
    >You can live with that.
  6673. 6673.
    “So can you do that for us?”
  6674. 6674.
    >Her smile returns.
  6675. 6675.
    >”Certainly! My lips are sealed!”
  6676. 6676.
    “Wonderful. Thank you, Fluttershy.”
  6677. 6677.
    >”Yep, thanks Flutters!”
  6678. 6678.
    >”No problem. Uhm...”
  6679. 6679.
    “Hmm?”
  6680. 6680.
    >”What I wanted to ask... is my book here yet?”
  6681. 6681.
    >Ah, yes . Of course. The original reason she wanted to talk to you.
  6682. 6682.
    “Yes. I still have to unpack it, though. You can fetch it tomorrow.”
  6683. 6683.
    >She paws the bench.
  6684. 6684.
    >”I kinda wanted to read it today... If that’s possible...”
  6685. 6685.
    >You would say that she is blushing again, but she never stopped doing that.
  6686. 6686.
    >A quick, sneaky peek in her open saddlebags reveals that she bought scented candles and lotion...
  6687. 6687.
    >Looks like Fluttershy has a date with her hoof this evening.
  6688. 6688.
    >What they write in these novels would be too softcore for you, but hey. To each his own.
  6689. 6689.
    “Okay. If you want you can come by later this evening. After dinner... so let's say around seven?”
  6690. 6690.
    >Her eyes twinkle.
  6691. 6691.
    >”Really? Thank you, Twilight!”
  6692. 6692.
    >Her wings take her a few centimetres in the air and she performs a really cute twirl.
  6693. 6693.
    >”Aww...”
  6694. 6694.
    >You poke your boyfriend in the ribs.
  6695. 6695.
    >”Ah!” he yelps.
  6696. 6696.
    “Bad Anon! What did I say?”
  6697. 6697.
    >He looks at you and sticks his tongue out.
  6698. 6698.
    >”Yeah, yeah. No finding other mares cute. I get it.”
  6699. 6699.
    >Fluttershy lands on the ground and giggles.
  6700. 6700.
    >”Oh my. You are a cute couple.”
  6701. 6701.
    “Oh... ah... Thank you.” you stutter.
  6702. 6702.
    >She closes her saddlebags and puts them on, before beaming a soft smile at you.
  6703. 6703.
    >”I'm just stating the obvious. I can feel that you are going to make each other very happy.”
  6704. 6704.
    >”We are trying our best.” Anon says, throwing an arm around your withers and pulling you close to him.
  6705. 6705.
    “A-Anon... we are still in public...”
  6706. 6706.
    >”I know, I know. But I hugged you in public before, didn't I?”
  6707. 6707.
    >You blush.
  6708. 6708.
    “Y-Yeah, I guess.”
  6709. 6709.
    >Fluttershy fastens the straps on her bag.
  6710. 6710.
    >”I'm going to leave you two love birds alone now. Have a nice evening.”
  6711. 6711.
    >”You too, Flutters.”
  6712. 6712.
    “T-Thanks. Don't forget to come by later.”
  6713. 6713.
    >She nods and smiles.
  6714. 6714.
    >”I won't. Take care.”
  6715. 6715.
    >”Bye!”
  6716. 6716.
    “Till later then...”
  6717. 6717.
    >She spreads her wings and takes off.
  6718. 6718.
    >Anon waves goodbye to her.
  6719. 6719.
    >You just watch her form getting smaller and smaller as she vanishes into the distance.
  6720. 6720.
    >After she completely is out of sight, your head droops and you sigh.
  6721. 6721.
    >”Well...” he states.
  6722. 6722.
    “Well...”
  6723. 6723.
    >Silence.
  6724. 6724.
    “Let's just forget this ever happened okay?”
  6725. 6725.
    >”I agree with you.”
  6726. 6726.
    >He gets up and holds a hand out for you.
  6727. 6727.
    >Such a gentlecolt. You grab it and glide off the bench.
  6728. 6728.
    “Thanks.”
  6729. 6729.
    >”You're welcome. Now lets hurry before Sugarcube Corner closes.”
  6730. 6730.
    “Mhm... Spike will be home soon too. And I really don't trust him with our food.”
  6731. 6731.
    >Anon shrugs.
  6732. 6732.
    >”Atleast he didn't buy any vegetables.”
  6733. 6733.
    >Huh?
  6734. 6734.
    “What do you mea-”
  6735. 6735.
    >The realization what he meant hits you.
  6736. 6736.
    “Oh stop it, you~!”
  6737. 6737.
     
  6738. 6738.
    >You continue on your quest to get ice cream.
  6739. 6739.
    >SCC is not terribly far away now. Maybe five minutes, give or take.
  6740. 6740.
    >Your sexcapade took … hmm... around five minutes too.
  6741. 6741.
    >So being home before Spike should pose no problem. Nice.
  6742. 6742.
    >But...
  6743. 6743.
    >Now that you think about it, doing it in public was a pretty stupid idea. Celestia knows what could have happened.
  6744. 6744.
    >You don't even want to think about it. Oh my, oh my ...
  6745. 6745.
    >Nevertheless it was hot. You wouldn't mind doing it again some time.
  6746. 6746.
    “Anon?”
  6747. 6747.
    >”Yes, Twi?”
  6748. 6748.
    “We have to be more careful next time.”
  6749. 6749.
    >”I know... wait, what? Next time? Does that mean you want to do it again?”
  6750. 6750.
    >He shoots you a confused look.
  6751. 6751.
    “Mhm. It was pretty exciting, wasn't it?”
  6752. 6752.
    >”It was... But I didn't really think you were interested in repeating this, after... well you know.”
  6753. 6753.
    >You giggle.
  6754. 6754.
    “Nah~ To be honest, the fear of being caught made it more intense. Don't you think?”
  6755. 6755.
    >”You are right. It was quite intense.”
  6756. 6756.
    “I'm always right! You should know that by now!”
  6757. 6757.
    >He ruffles your mane.
  6758. 6758.
    >”Hehe, yeah. Sorry, oh all-knowing horned horse. Forgive me my ignorance.”
  6759. 6759.
    “Horse?”
  6760. 6760.
    >”My bad. I meant pony.”
  6761. 6761.
    “Better. And you are forgiven... again.”
  6762. 6762.
    >Anon's whole upper body collapses in overly mocked relief.
  6763. 6763.
    >”Thank you, and your magnanimity that knows no bounds!”
  6764. 6764.
    “Stop it! Seriously~”
  6765. 6765.
    >You gently whip his butt with your tail. A quiet crack noise can be heard.
  6766. 6766.
    >”Hey!”
  6767. 6767.
    >And again.
  6768. 6768.
    >”Stop, Twi.”
  6769. 6769.
    “No~”
  6770. 6770.
    >And another soft lash against his cheeks.
  6771. 6771.
    >But before your tail could connect, he grabs it mid-flight.
  6772. 6772.
    >”Bad pony! Bad!”
  6773. 6773.
    >You pout.
  6774. 6774.
    “Pfft... I wouldn't mind, if you spanked me. Why do you?”
  6775. 6775.
    >He smirks.
  6776. 6776.
    >”Oh really? Good to know. Anonymous will remember that.”
  6777. 6777.
    >What? Probably just another of his silly human references.
  6778. 6778.
    >Giggling, you wiggle your tail out of his grasp.
  6779. 6779.
    “Uhu~”
  6780. 6780.
    >His gaze wanders south, to your exposed flanks. So you give them a little shake.
  6781. 6781.
    “Like what you see?”
  6782. 6782.
    >The grin on his lips grows wider before suddenly vanishing completely.
  6783. 6783.
    >Huh?
  6784. 6784.
    “What's the matter, Anon?”
  6785. 6785.
    >”Uhm... Twi?”
  6786. 6786.
    “Yeah?”
  6787. 6787.
    >He gulps.
  6788. 6788.
    >”You are kinda leaking...”
  6789. 6789.
    >What?!
  6790. 6790.
    “What?!”
  6791. 6791.
    >You yank your head around and indeed...
  6792. 6792.
    >A trail of his cum is left in your wake. Not much, but still enough to bring you in a very embarrassing situation if somepony noticed and asked you about it.
  6793. 6793.
    >Quickly, you scan your surroundings.
  6794. 6794.
    >Phew... Nopony around.
  6795. 6795.
    “Buck. Luckily we are alone on the streets.”
  6796. 6796.
    >Celestia bless home time and the laziness of the ponies to leave their home after it.
  6797. 6797.
    >”Yeah... Can you... you know, seal it up?”
  6798. 6798.
    >You nod.
  6799. 6799.
    “Yes. But just to be safe, you should go into Sucarcube Corner without me. I will wait outside.”
  6800. 6800.
    >”Better safe than sorry, eh?”
  6801. 6801.
    “Exactly.”
  6802. 6802.
    >You contract your muscles and plug the leakage.
  6803. 6803.
    >Wiggling your butt a bit to see if something is still coming out, you let it through the nod.
  6804. 6804.
    >Yep, completely and tightly sealed off.
  6805. 6805.
    >This will take some concentration and energy to keep up, but you will manage.
  6806. 6806.
    “Okay... now let's leave as fast as possible, before we get company.”
  6807. 6807.
    >”Let's.”
  6808. 6808.
    >And with that said you both are on your way again.
  6809. 6809.
    >In a matter of no time the “streets of shame” are left behind you.
  6810. 6810.
    >Streets of Shame? Wasn't this a movie you watched with Anon?
  6811. 6811.
    >You are pretty sure of that.
  6812. 6812.
    >If you are not mistaken, it was about prostitution and an incredible cruel drama.
  6813. 6813.
    >The nights after that you had trouble finding sleep.
  6814. 6814.
    >Anyway...
  6815. 6815.
    >There it is.
  6816. 6816.
    >Sugarcube Corner.
  6817. 6817.
    >And it has still open. Good.
  6818. 6818.
    “You know which ice cream to buy?”
  6819. 6819.
    >He rolls his eyes.
  6820. 6820.
    >”Yes, mom. Judge Fudge and the berry thing.”
  6821. 6821.
    >Snickering, you swat a hoof at him.
  6822. 6822.
    “Wonderful. Buy a small tub of each, and get some gem sprinkles for Spike too. He loves that stuff.”
  6823. 6823.
    >”Will do.” he says, bowing.
  6824. 6824.
    “Silly you. Now git!”
  6825. 6825.
     
  6826. 6826.
    >The door bell chimes and Anon enters the bakery.
  6827. 6827.
    >You take a look through the window.
  6828. 6828.
    >Hmm... Three other ponies are waiting in line and only Mr. Cake is behind the counter.
  6829. 6829.
    >Also he looks seriously distracted... His gaze wanders down every once in a while.
  6830. 6830.
    >Strange.
  6831. 6831.
    >Did he just wince and tense up? You wonder if he's in pain or something.
  6832. 6832.
    >Meh. Doesn't really interest nor bother you, so you turn around and sit down on your haunches.
  6833. 6833.
    “Hmpf...”
  6834. 6834.
    >This day totally didn't go like you wanted it to go.
  6835. 6835.
    >First Pinkie, then Rainbow, Rarity and Fluttershy.
  6836. 6836.
    >All know.
  6837. 6837.
    >Tomorrow you will have to tell Applejack, or else she will feel left out.
  6838. 6838.
    >She's a bit conservative, but you don't fear that she will have anything against your relationship with Anon.
  6839. 6839.
    >She likes him well enough and even didn't say anything when Anon started staring at her flank.
  6840. 6840.
    >He still thinks that this is some well hidden secret of his, but everypony knows.
  6841. 6841.
    >You giggle internally.
  6842. 6842.
    >Oh my...
  6843. 6843.
    >A part of you wishes that it was your flank instead, but you can't blame him.
  6844. 6844.
    >Applejack really has a nice rump.
  6845. 6845.
    >All the hard physical labour helped with that.
  6846. 6846.
    >You look at yours.
  6847. 6847.
    >Mmmhhh...
  6848. 6848.
    >And poke it with a hoof.
  6849. 6849.
    >Not too bad either. A bit soft, but still firm. And if Anon didn't like it, he wouldn't fondle it so much.
  6850. 6850.
    >So no reason to worry.
  6851. 6851.
    >You begin to whistle.
  6852. 6852.
    >Nothing particular, just a song that came to your mind in this moment.
  6853. 6853.
    >Waiting is boring, without a book to read.
  6854. 6854.
    >Your hooves start to drum the beat on the ground
  6855. 6855.
    >Pat... Pat. Pat... Pat... Pat. Pat. Pat... Pat. Pat.
  6856. 6856.
    “Seven branches on my window~” you quietly sing to yourself.
  6857. 6857.
    >What else is on the to do list today?
  6858. 6858.
    >Nothing much...
  6859. 6859.
    >Dinner, maybe a bit of cuddling with Anon before he has to go and then waiting for Spike to go to bed so you can start working on the cure.
  6860. 6860.
    “Waiting for the sun to come around~”
  6861. 6861.
    >You will probably start with the inexpensive stuff.
  6862. 6862.
    >Not like the last test series... Where you used all the expensive gems and metals first, since you thought that they will surely yield results.
  6863. 6863.
    “Take this on an empty stomach~”
  6864. 6864.
    >And in the end, the thing that started the reaction was a bucking ruby. A ruby!
  6865. 6865.
    >A five bits per pound, ruby.
  6866. 6866.
    “Waiting for the spring to come around~”
  6867. 6867.
    >To this day, you could still slap yourself for this.
  6868. 6868.
    “Saaaaave yourself~”
  6869. 6869.
    >Your singing got a bit louder.
  6870. 6870.
    >Around one hundred fifty bits thrown out the window.
  6871. 6871.
    “By the way~”
  6872. 6872.
    >Pat. Pat. Pat... Pat.
  6873. 6873.
    >Like Anon said... There is no use crying over spilled milk, but still.
  6874. 6874.
    >You could have bought something really nice with that money.
  6875. 6875.
    “Never riiiide alone~”
  6876. 6876.
    >More scientific or spell books for example
  6877. 6877.
    >Or a better and newer ice box for your kitchen.
  6878. 6878.
    >Your old one is really shitty. It doesn't hold the cold as good as it used to do.
  6879. 6879.
    “Take me down easy~”
  6880. 6880.
    >A new couch would have been good too.
  6881. 6881.
    >Or a chaiselongue, like Rarity has.
  6882. 6882.
    “I can't stand the sight or the smell~”
  6883. 6883.
    >Generally she has a good taste when it comes to furniture and decoration.
  6884. 6884.
    “It's getting harder and harder and harder and harder... to tell~”
  6885. 6885.
    >You should really get some furnishing and amenity tips from her.
  6886. 6886.
    “Tell me when the blood stops flowing~”
  6887. 6887.
    >Oh wow... you are an unstoppable singing machine.
  6888. 6888.
    “Let it rest. It's run to the ground~”
  6889. 6889.
    >A Pony exits the store.
  6890. 6890.
    >Hey it's Cheerilee, the school teacher.
  6891. 6891.
    >She smiles and nods at you, and you return the gestures.
  6892. 6892.
    >Friendly mare. It's a wonder that she is still single.
  6893. 6893.
    “Just in case the dogs are feeding~” you continue singing, while checking on Anon through the window.
  6894. 6894.
    >Still two more ponies before Anon.
  6895. 6895.
    >Why is Mr. Cake so distracted? He can't stand still... What is going on under the counter?
  6896. 6896.
    >Perhaps his legs hurt. He has to stand the whole day.
  6897. 6897.
    >You shift your attention back to the streets.
  6898. 6898.
    >Nothing happening there either...
  6899. 6899.
    “Shut the door so they don't hear the sound~”
  6900. 6900.
    >Ah yes... Cheerilee.
  6901. 6901.
    >If you would be a stallion, you would be all over her.
  6902. 6902.
    >Child friendly, pretty, intelligent and her hips.
  6903. 6903.
    >Oh Celestia her hips...
  6904. 6904.
    >You could smother all kinds of small animals with them.
  6905. 6905.
    >Pat... Pat. Pat. Pat... Pat. Pat... Pat.
  6906. 6906.
    “Save yourself~”
  6907. 6907.
    >But you are sure that she will find somepony soon.
  6908. 6908.
    “By the way~”
  6909. 6909.
    >The doorbell chimes again.
  6910. 6910.
    >Another pony passes by you.
  6911. 6911.
    >Shooting you a strange look...
  6912. 6912.
    >Never saw somepony singing on the street, or what?
  6913. 6913.
    “NEVER RIDE ALONE~”
  6914. 6914.
    >Hah! Extra loud! Just for you.
  6915. 6915.
    >She shakes her head and trots away.
  6916. 6916.
    >Pfft... You are a strong and independent zebrican mare, that don't need no audience!
  6917. 6917.
    >Or something like that.
  6918. 6918.
    “Show me no quarter~”
  6919. 6919.
    >Your stomach grumbles.
  6920. 6920.
    >Man are you hungry... The banana kaboom was nice but not especially filling.
  6921. 6921.
    “I can't stand the sight or smell~”
  6922. 6922.
    >Well, it's basically just pop rock candy with a bit of dough. So no wonder.
  6923. 6923.
    >But good nevertheless.
  6924. 6924.
    “It's getting harder and harder and harder and harder.. to tell~”
  6925. 6925.
    >What was even the name of this song? You just know that it's one from Anon's world.
  6926. 6926.
    >Let's check on Anon.
  6927. 6927.
    >One pony more... but he already got his order.
  6928. 6928.
    “Put me to pasture~”
  6929. 6929.
    >Huh?
  6930. 6930.
    >Did Mr. Cake just collapse onto the counter?
  6931. 6931.
    >Hopefully nothing happe-
  6932. 6932.
    >Oh he returns to an upright position. Phew.
  6933. 6933.
    >Anon seems to laugh and then turns around.
  6934. 6934.
    >Waving at you and you wave back at him.
  6935. 6935.
    >Uhh....? Is this Mrs. Cakes tail that wanders towards the kitchen?
  6936. 6936.
    >Did they? Oh no they can't.
  6937. 6937.
    >You probably misinterpreted that. The Cakes are a fairly boring couple. Nice, but boring.
  6938. 6938.
    >So back to singing.
  6939. 6939.
    “I can't stand the sight or smell~”
  6940. 6940.
    >How silly would that be? Heh.
  6941. 6941.
    >Mrs. Cake sucking her husband off while he has to serve customers.
  6942. 6942.
    >Trying desperately not to start moaning or losing his composure.
  6943. 6943.
    >Ridiculous... but in some way hot.
  6944. 6944.
    >The door opens again and Anon comes out of it, a bag in his hands.
  6945. 6945.
    “It's getting harder and harder and harder and harder.. to tell~”
  6946. 6946.
    >“It's getting harder and harder and harder and harder.. to tell~” he chimes in with you.
  6947. 6947.
    >You smile at him.
  6948. 6948.
    “Hey, you're back.”
  6949. 6949.
    >”Yep. Had fun singing?”
  6950. 6950.
    “Uhu. Got everything?”
  6951. 6951.
    >”Mhm.”
  6952. 6952.
    “Wonderful. Let's go then.”
  6953. 6953.
    >He pets your mane and nods.
  6954. 6954.
    >”Let's.”
  6955. 6955.
     
  6956. 6956.
    >You stash the tubs of ice cream away into your enchanted saddlebags and get on your way home.
  6957. 6957.
    >Ponyville's streets are still empty, but slowly start to fill with ponies who go to the local bars and pubs for an after-work cider.
  6958. 6958.
    >Made by the Apple-family, of course. They have pretty much the cider monopole here.
  6959. 6959.
    >Personally you don't like the fermented apple-juice. You are more of a wine drinker.
  6960. 6960.
    >Even if you have no notion of what makes a wine good or not.
  6961. 6961.
    >Basically, you can only tell if it's red or white. And that was all the knowledge you ever needed.
  6962. 6962.
    >As long as it buzzes and tastes well, it's all okay.
  6963. 6963.
    >”Twi?”
  6964. 6964.
    >You look at him.
  6965. 6965.
    “Yes?”
  6966. 6966.
    >”Are you in thought again? You do that a lot lately.”
  6967. 6967.
    >His tone sounds a bit worried.
  6968. 6968.
    “Hmm... yeah. I guess.”
  6969. 6969.
    >”Is something on your mind?”
  6970. 6970.
    “Not really. Just thinking about random stuff. Don't know why.” you say, shaking your head.
  6971. 6971.
    >”Okay then... But if something bothers you, I have an open ear for you.”
  6972. 6972.
    >You beam him a smile and then nuzzle his hand.
  6973. 6973.
    “Thanks, Anon. You're a sweetheart. But it's really nothing.”
  6974. 6974.
    >He sighs in relief.
  6975. 6975.
    >”A penny for your thoughts then?”
  6976. 6976.
    “A bit.” you correct him.
  6977. 6977.
    >Anon chuckles.
  6978. 6978.
    >”Of course. A bit for your thoughts?”
  6979. 6979.
    “Like I said, nothing special. Just my preferences in alcoholic beverages. And I don't even know why it came to my mind.”
  6980. 6980.
    >”Yeah. It's wine. Red wine to be exact.”
  6981. 6981.
    >You giggle.
  6982. 6982.
    >”Precisely~ The wine we had yesterday was really good by the way.”
  6983. 6983.
    >”Yeah, it was. Domaine Romanêigh... Rarity recommended me it.”
  6984. 6984.
    >He does a dramatic pose. One hand on his forehead and the other swaying around while talking.
  6985. 6985.
    >”If you ever have a mare over, Anonymous dear. Give her this wine to drink and she will be putty in your hands.”
  6986. 6986.
    >Oh my. That certainly sounds like her.
  6987. 6987.
    “Really? She told you that?”
  6988. 6988.
    >Smiling, he nods.
  6989. 6989.
    >”Mhm. For a while she was really worried that I will never find a mare. Like a mother... but in a more perverted way.”
  6990. 6990.
    “What did she do?”
  6991. 6991.
    >He shrugs and looks at you.
  6992. 6992.
    >”Nothing special. Gave me dating advice and tips on how to woo a mare and what not.”
  6993. 6993.
    “And did it work?”
  6994. 6994.
    >”You should know best that it didn't.” he says, ruffling your mane.
  6995. 6995.
    >You quickly wiggle out his hand's reach and fix your manedo.
  6996. 6996.
    “I know. Just wanted to hear it from you.”
  6997. 6997.
    >”Why that?”
  6998. 6998.
    >A slight blush creeps on your face.
  6999. 6999.
    “Dunno... It makes me feel special to know that I am your first pony partner.”
  7000. 7000.
    >His cheeks turn rosy.
  7001. 7001.
    >”And I'm glad it was you. I couldn't think of any better pony.”
  7002. 7002.
    >Aww...
  7003. 7003.
    “Thank you... Did I ever tell you how incredible glad I am for you ending up here?”
  7004. 7004.
    >”As cruel as this sounds? But no, you didn't.”
  7005. 7005.
    “Oh...”
  7006. 7006.
    >Anon shoves you gently.
  7007. 7007.
    >”It was a joke, Twi. I long made my peace with it. Don't worry.”
  7008. 7008.
    >Thank Celestia...
  7009. 7009.
    >”And to be honest. I wouldn't have it any other way now.”
  7010. 7010.
    >He smiles softly.
  7011. 7011.
    >”Everything turned out pretty good, didn't it? Yeah, the beginnings were bumpy. But now? Look at me!”
  7012. 7012.
    >His fists hit his chest with a dull sound.
  7013. 7013.
    >”I have my own house, friends, a well paid job and a happy life. I even got a little sister and a brother! I couldn't be happier, if I tried.”
  7014. 7014.
    “Didn't you forget something?” you say, giggling.
  7015. 7015.
    >A hand is put on your withers. Idly fondling the short fur there.
  7016. 7016.
    >”Hehe no. I was just saving the best part for last.”
  7017. 7017.
    >Anon locks eyes with you.
  7018. 7018.
    >”And a lovely, beautiful, cute and wonderful mare on my side.”
  7019. 7019.
    >Oh my...
  7020. 7020.
    “You know...”
  7021. 7021.
    >”Hmm?”
  7022. 7022.
    >You grin.
  7023. 7023.
    “If we weren't in public, I would kiss you now.”
  7024. 7024.
    >The hand wanders up your neck.
  7025. 7025.
    >”Oh, we will have enough time for that later, dear. Don't you worry.”
  7026. 7026.
    “Can't wait, stud. Can't wait.”
  7027. 7027.
    >He returns your grin.
  7028. 7028.
    >You two must look seriously creepy now. But luckily you already passed the “nightclub” district of the town. So nopony sees you.
  7029. 7029.
    >Pressing your side against his legs as you walk, you enjoy the content silence for a bit.
  7030. 7030.
    >His hand still lazily petting you.
  7031. 7031.
    >It feels nice to finally have somepony, or somebody, who loves you as much as you love him.
  7032. 7032.
    >Your respective ways lead you away from each other first, but in the end it worked out.
  7033. 7033.
    >At least you hope so. But no signs point to anything to the contrary. So why worry?
  7034. 7034.
    >Your ways...
  7035. 7035.
    >You know yours, but nothing about his.
  7036. 7036.
    >Maybe you could ask him?
  7037. 7037.
    “Anon?”
  7038. 7038.
    >”Twilight?”
  7039. 7039.
    “Can I ask you something kinda personal?”
  7040. 7040.
    >”Of course. Ask away!”
  7041. 7041.
    “Which mares did you try to ask out?”
  7042. 7042.
    >”Oh, you want to know that...”
  7043. 7043.
    “You don't have to tell me if you don't want to.”
  7044. 7044.
    >He shakes his head.
  7045. 7045.
    >”Nah, it's okay. The list isn't long, nor excititng. I see no reason, not to tell you.”
  7046. 7046.
    >Adjusting his collar, he continues.
  7047. 7047.
    >”The first mare was Roseluck.”
  7048. 7048.
    “One of the flower sisters?”
  7049. 7049.
    >”Exactly. Before I started hanging out more with you and your friends, she was my to go mare for bar crawling. And since she always got a bit touchy when she was drunk, I thought: “Why not?”.”
  7050. 7050.
    >Interesting.
  7051. 7051.
    “Touchy? How?”
  7052. 7052.
    >”You know... Like petting or stroking my arm. Or nuzzling me every few minutes.”
  7053. 7053.
    >That are some pretty clear signs, that a mare shows interest in somepony...
  7054. 7054.
    >”One evening when we went out to a our favourite bar, I waited for her to get a little bit drink... So she is buttered up and got in the “touchy mood”.”
  7055. 7055.
    “Sly thing, you.”
  7056. 7056.
    >Sighing, he kicks a small stone.
  7057. 7057.
    >”Didn't help, sadly. I will spare you the details, but when I tried to... well, “seal the deal”, she panicked, shoved some roses in my face and ran away.”
  7058. 7058.
    “How rude! That's not how you treat somepony who just asked you out.”
  7059. 7059.
    >”Mmmhh... maybe. But you know her. Always was a bit skittish and easily flustered. Anyway... She didn't talk with me for a week and avoided me at all costs... but apologized afterwards.”
  7060. 7060.
    >Anon chuckles.
  7061. 7061.
    >”Turns out Rose was never really interested in me, and that is how she gets with everypony when she's a bit intoxicated.”
  7062. 7062.
    “Pretty confusing.” you say, laughing.
  7063. 7063.
    >”You can say that again.”
  7064. 7064.
    “So she was the only one?”
  7065. 7065.
    >Another shake of his head.
  7066. 7066.
    >”No, two more Twi. Bear with me.”
  7067. 7067.
    >You smile at him and nod.
  7068. 7068.
    >”Wonderful. My second attempt at dating was with Sassaflash.”
  7069. 7069.
    “Sassaflash? Who is this?”
  7070. 7070.
    >”You don't know her?”
  7071. 7071.
    “Nope. Never heard of her.”
  7072. 7072.
    >”She's a pegasus. Pale turquoise coat, vanilla mane and tail, orange eyes.“
  7073. 7073.
    >Ah!
  7074. 7074.
    “I think, I know who you mean. Doesn't she work at the storm watch?”
  7075. 7075.
    >”Uhu.”
  7076. 7076.
    “Okay. What happened with her?”
  7077. 7077.
    >”Actually Rarity hooked me up with her.”
  7078. 7078.
    “She did?”
  7079. 7079.
    >”Yep. She told me that Sassaflash had interspecies relationships before. With a gryphon and a buffalo to be precise. Also that she is always open to try new things and, I quote: “If you two do not rub shoulders with each other, you should at least get a night of fun, dear.”.”
  7080. 7080.
    >You shake your head, groaning silently.
  7081. 7081.
    “Oh my goodness... But that's Rarity for you. Always on the look out to shove two ponies together.”
  7082. 7082.
    >”Hehe, yeah.”
  7083. 7083.
    ”So what took place with her?”
  7084. 7084.
    >”Well... I decided to impress her a bit for our first date and show some muscle. Apparently this was not a good idea.”
  7085. 7085.
    >Huh?
  7086. 7086.
    “And that put her off?”
  7087. 7087.
    >He shrugs.
  7088. 7088.
    >”Probably. Sassaflash was staring at my exposed arms and legs all the time, which I first interpreted as a good sign... But then she started shivering and keeping her distance from me.”
  7089. 7089.
    “Scary, scary alien, you~”
  7090. 7090.
    >”Rawr! Anon smash!”
  7091. 7091.
    “Oh stop it~ How did the date end?”
  7092. 7092.
    >”After a very awkward and silent dinner, she made up an excuse that she had to go now, gave me quick peck on the cheek and dashed off. Never heard of her again.”
  7093. 7093.
    >Such a stupid mare... You mean, you were intimidated by Anon's physique first too, but it didn't stop you from getting to know him better.
  7094. 7094.
    “Pfft. Her loss. She doesn't know what she is missing.”
  7095. 7095.
    >Anon smiles at you.
  7096. 7096.
    >”Thanks.”
  7097. 7097.
    “Just stating the truth. So who was the last mare?”
  7098. 7098.
    >”You know Time Turner?”
  7099. 7099.
    “Yes...”
  7100. 7100.
    >Please don't tell me, you gave stallions a burl...
  7101. 7101.
    >”His assistant.”
  7102. 7102.
    >Phew...
  7103. 7103.
    “Minuette?” you state, with a relieved tone in your voice.
  7104. 7104.
    >His eyebrow rises and he shoots a you strange look.
  7105. 7105.
    >”Wait a minute... You just assumed, I meant Time Turner, didn't you?”
  7106. 7106.
    >Blushing, you avoid his eyes.
  7107. 7107.
    “Ehehehe... No. Of course not.”
  7108. 7108.
    >”Good. Because the stallion of my dreams is Davenport and not Time Turner. He is so dreamy~”
  7109. 7109.
    “W-What?”
  7110. 7110.
    >He boops you.
  7111. 7111.
    >”Just messing with you, Twi.”
  7112. 7112.
    “Okay...”
  7113. 7113.
    >Snickering, he retrieves his hand.
  7114. 7114.
    >”Anyway. It was Minuette, but I like to call her Colgate.”
  7115. 7115.
    “That's a stupid name! Why, if I may ask?”
  7116. 7116.
    >”Because her mane and tail looks like popular brand of toothpaste with the same name.”
  7117. 7117.
    >How silly...
  7118. 7118.
    “So what’s your story with her?”
  7119. 7119.
    >”It looked promising in the beginning. We kinda bumped into each other in the market and I helped her on her hooves again.”
  7120. 7120.
    >Like in a cheesy novel or movie...
  7121. 7121.
    >”We got talking, found matching interests and agreed to meet up some time.”
  7122. 7122.
    >Anon sighs.
  7123. 7123.
    >”It took two dates this time, before we parted ways. And it was messy...”
  7124. 7124.
    “Oh, I'm sorry... How messy?”
  7125. 7125.
    >”We agreed to be open with each other. So that there are no secrets, if we ended up together... Well, I told her all kinds of things about me and she was fine with everything... Except the last tidbit of my human nature, I mentioned to her...”
  7126. 7126.
    >You wrap your tail around his leg. You know where this is going...
  7127. 7127.
    >”You see, Minuette wasn't really happy with the fact that I used to eat meat. The moment she realized that I didn't mean anything sexual with it, the look on her face changed.”
  7128. 7128.
    >Poor Anon...
  7129. 7129.
    >”In an instant, all the empathy and affection she felt for me vanished. The look on her face was one of pure disgust and revulsion... From all the things she called me after that, “Monster” and “Murderer” were the nicest.”
  7130. 7130.
    “I'm sorry.”
  7131. 7131.
    >Patting your head, he waves you off.
  7132. 7132.
    >”Don't be. It wasn't meant to be.”
  7133. 7133.
    “Yeah.. but still.”
  7134. 7134.
    >”I know. It's okay. And if I ended up with her, we wouldn't be together now, would we?”
  7135. 7135.
    >You shake your head, smiling.
  7136. 7136.
    “No. You are right.”
  7137. 7137.
    >”See? Everything happens for a reason. And my failed romances happened, so that I could finally find you.”
  7138. 7138.
    “Aww~ How sweet.”
  7139. 7139.
    >”It is, isn't it? Fate can be mysterious from time to time.”
  7140. 7140.
    “You believe in fate?”
  7141. 7141.
    >He nods.
  7142. 7142.
    >”Of course. After all what occurred to me, I would be a fool not to.”
  7143. 7143.
    >You laugh.
  7144. 7144.
    “Probably.”
  7145. 7145.
    >”Yeah. And to be honest, if I didn't believe that all this was predetermined, I would have gone insane by now. Sometimes, the best course of action is just to let things happen.”
  7146. 7146.
    >His face lights up. You wonder why.
  7147. 7147.
    >”But enough of that philosophical crap...”
  7148. 7148.
    “Aww... But I like philosophical crap!”
  7149. 7149.
    >He strokes your cheek.
  7150. 7150.
    >”I know. And if you want, I can give you some old school books about earth philosophy. They should be somewhere on my attic.”
  7151. 7151.
    “I would love that!”
  7152. 7152.
    >Oh boy, more knowledge! And of the best kind!
  7153. 7153.
    >Something you have to interpret yourself~
  7154. 7154.
    >Anon points in front of him.
  7155. 7155.
    >”Hey look! We are home.”
  7156. 7156.
    >Your home is now only a stone's throw away.
  7157. 7157.
    “Ah... indeed. Time flies when you have fun, doesn't it?”
  7158. 7158.
    >”It does... Also it looks like Spike's already home.”
  7159. 7159.
    “Then we should hurry, before he decides to save our food from getting too cold to eat...”
  7160. 7160.
    >He laughs.
  7161. 7161.
    >”We should.”
  7162. 7162.
    >And with that being said, you suddenly dash off.
  7163. 7163.
    >”Hey!”
  7164. 7164.
    “Race ya, stud! Winner gets the losers milkshake!”
  7165. 7165.
    >You can hear his feet stomping closely behind you.
  7166. 7166.
    >It is going to be a close race.
  7167. 7167.
    End Part 9
  7168. 7168.
     
  7169. 7169.
     
  7170. 7170.
     
  7171. 7171.
     
  7172. 7172.
     
  7173. 7173.
    >You are now Anon.
  7174. 7174.
    >Still Equestria's only and thus best human.
  7175. 7175.
    >Feels good, even if there is no competition.
  7176. 7176.
    >And you just had a nice meal with Spike and your marefriend.
  7177. 7177.
    >Twilight won the race, but liberally didn't insist on taking your milkshake. So you had a chocolatey treat to go with your fried veggie sandwich.
  7178. 7178.
    >Which was sadly a bit too fatty for your taste and not as crispy as you might have wished.
  7179. 7179.
    >You swear, they try and care less with every passing day...
  7180. 7180.
    >Also their cups now bear the face of the strange blue mare from yesterday.
  7181. 7181.
    >”Great and plentiful refills for every costumer who buys a full meal!” is printed on them.
  7182. 7182.
    >What was her name again? Trixie? Yeah, you are pretty sure Twilight called her that.
  7183. 7183.
    >Looks like Trixie introduced Equestria to the free refill...
  7184. 7184.
    >And got herself an advertisement deal out of that.
  7185. 7185.
    >Well, good for her.
  7186. 7186.
    >You could slap yourself for not suggesting them this first.
  7187. 7187.
    >Just imagine how filthy rich you could be right now?
  7188. 7188.
    >No, better don't think about that... Who knows, for what it was good for.
  7189. 7189.
    >Finishing the last of your hay fries, you wipe your mouth with a napkin and pat your full belly.
  7190. 7190.
    “Ah, that hit the spot. I was hungrier than I thought.”
  7191. 7191.
    >Twilight giggles.
  7192. 7192.
    >”Yeah~ Probably from all the “walking” we did.”
  7193. 7193.
    “Probably.”
  7194. 7194.
    >Spike looks confused at you and Twilight.
  7195. 7195.
    >”Right...”
  7196. 7196.
    >He shoves the empty carton boxes away from him
  7197. 7197.
    >The small dragon most likely understood what you and Twi meant with “walking”. At least parts of it.
  7198. 7198.
    >You are not sure if he knows what sex is yet.
  7199. 7199.
    >Hopefully he does not. You wanna keep your innocent little brother for a while longer.
  7200. 7200.
    >But you are looking forward to the day you buy him his first beer.
  7201. 7201.
    >Just four more years... Then the two of you will paint the town red.
  7202. 7202.
    >Speaking of red...
  7203. 7203.
    “Oh gosh... Twi.”
  7204. 7204.
    >Her face is full of the ketchup that she used to smother her haynuggets.
  7205. 7205.
    >How someone is able to like soggy nuggets, is beyond you.
  7206. 7206.
    >Heh. Soggy nuggets.
  7207. 7207.
    >“W-What? Do I have something on my face?”
  7208. 7208.
    “You could say that.” you say, reaching for your napkin. “Lemme get that... Just come a bit closer.”
  7209. 7209.
    >She closes her eyes and leans her head in.
  7210. 7210.
    >”Okay~”
  7211. 7211.
    >Chuckling, you begin to clean her mouth and cheek area with slow, circular movements.
  7212. 7212.
    >Eliciting a coo from her now and then.
  7213. 7213.
    >It's a bit of an effort to get everything out of her fur, but in the end she looks presentable again.
  7214. 7214.
    “So, all clean.”
  7215. 7215.
    >Her cheeks get rosy and she plants a quick peck on your palm..
  7216. 7216.
    >”Thanks. You're too sweet.”
  7217. 7217.
    >Spike groans.
  7218. 7218.
    >Huh?
  7219. 7219.
    >You retrieve your hand and shift your attention to him.
  7220. 7220.
    >He looks seriously uncomfortable in his scales right now.
  7221. 7221.
    >Wasn't he all giddy and happy before, when you told him the news?
  7222. 7222.
    “Is something the matter, Spike?”
  7223. 7223.
    >”N-No. Not really.” he stammers.
  7224. 7224.
    >”Does the way Anon and I treat each other now, make you feel uncomfortable?” Twilight asks.
  7225. 7225.
    >He meekly nods.
  7226. 7226.
    >His eyes are darting from side to side.
  7227. 7227.
    >”Yeah... Could you maybe step it down a notch when I am around?”
  7228. 7228.
    “I guess... But you have to get used to it too. That's just the way things are now.”
  7229. 7229.
    >”I know. I promise, I will try... Just for now, please?”
  7230. 7230.
    >Twilight rubs his shoulder with her hoof.
  7231. 7231.
    >”Of course. We will keep the more lovey-dovey stuff to ourselves.”
  7232. 7232.
    >”Thanks.”
  7233. 7233.
    >You ruffle his head fins.
  7234. 7234.
    >So much has changed for him in such little time.
  7235. 7235.
    >The “loss” of Rarity,
  7236. 7236.
    >A possible new love interest in the form of Sweetie Belle.
  7237. 7237.
    >And of course the fact, that the people who where basically his mother and big brother, are together now.
  7238. 7238.
    >Poor lad.
  7239. 7239.
    >No wonder, that he wants to keep at least some sense of the old status quo.
  7240. 7240.
    “No problem, bro.”
  7241. 7241.
    >Your marefriend beams him a smile.
  7242. 7242.
    >”Anything else on your mind?”
  7243. 7243.
    >He returns it and shakes his head.
  7244. 7244.
    >”No. That was all.”
  7245. 7245.
    >”Wonderful.” she chirps. “Do you want some ice cream now?”
  7246. 7246.
    >”Do I?!” he blurts out, throwing his arms into the air.
  7247. 7247.
    >You laugh and Twilight chimes in.
  7248. 7248.
    “It's in the ice box. Go get it, champ.”
  7249. 7249.
    >”Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy!”
  7250. 7250.
    >Drooling, Spike hops off his chair and walks to the freezer.
  7251. 7251.
    >Your marefriend levitates three bowls and spoons onto the table.
  7252. 7252.
    >You wish that there was magic back on earth. Your life could have been even lazier than it already was.
  7253. 7253.
    “Oh well...”
  7254. 7254.
    >”Hmm? What is it, Anon?”
  7255. 7255.
    “Nothing. Just a bit tired.”
  7256. 7256.
    >”Me too. Today was pretty exciting... So much stuff happened.”
  7257. 7257.
    >She sighs.
  7258. 7258.
    >”And I still have a night full of experimenting before me...”
  7259. 7259.
    “Are you sure you won't need me? I'm not the brightest when it comes to alchemy or chemistry, but I could still help you. With the mixing or grinding or something else.”
  7260. 7260.
    >Twilight giggles and shoots you a sultry look.
  7261. 7261.
    >”Nah~ Save your grinding for tomorrow, stud.”
  7262. 7262.
    >Hey~ Look who got bold.
  7263. 7263.
    “Heh. I will then. But still...”
  7264. 7264.
    >She shushes you.
  7265. 7265.
    >”No, no, no. Just you meet up with Kirron. You didn't see him in a long time and I work better alone. So it's a win-win situation for everyone.”
  7266. 7266.
    >Spike returns with the tubs.
  7267. 7267.
    >”Kirron is in town again?” he asks.
  7268. 7268.
    “Yep. I'm going to meet up with him later, since Twilight doesn't want my help.” you say, sticking your tongue out to her.
  7269. 7269.
    >”Like you would be of any help to me!”
  7270. 7270.
    >Twilight sticks her own tongue out.
  7271. 7271.
    “I would.”
  7272. 7272.
    >You cross your arms and pout.
  7273. 7273.
    “I can grind.”
  7274. 7274.
    >”That you can~” she says, giggling.
  7275. 7275.
    >”Ooookay... I'm going to eat my ice cream in my room.”
  7276. 7276.
    >Oops. Looks like you overdid it.
  7277. 7277.
    “Sorry, bro. We will stop.”
  7278. 7278.
    >He waves you off.
  7279. 7279.
    >”It's okay.”
  7280. 7280.
    >Quickly, he fills his bowl with two scoops of each sort and sprinkles the gem shards on them.
  7281. 7281.
    >”Greet Kirron from me.”
  7282. 7282.
    >You bump fists with him.
  7283. 7283.
    “I will.”
  7284. 7284.
    >”And ask him where the claws are, he promised me last year.”
  7285. 7285.
    >Chuckling, you nod.
  7286. 7286.
    “Okay. But I doubt that Twilight would allow you to have them.”
  7287. 7287.
    >”We talked about this, Spike! No weapons as long as you live under my roof!”
  7288. 7288.
    >”It isn't even your roof. Princess Celestia pays our rent...”
  7289. 7289.
    >He scratches his chin.
  7290. 7290.
    >”Maybe I should ask her.” he says, shooting Twilight a cocky grin.
  7291. 7291.
    >”Don't you dare!”
  7292. 7292.
    >”Maybe I will, maybe I won't. Only the stars know.”
  7293. 7293.
    >His free claw points towards the ceiling.
  7294. 7294.
    >”Spike...”
  7295. 7295.
    >The dragon in question, laughs.
  7296. 7296.
    >”Just joking, Twi.”
  7297. 7297.
    >She sighs in relief.
  7298. 7298.
    >”I'm going to leave you alone now... But be quiet please.”
  7299. 7299.
    “Sir! Yes, sir!”
  7300. 7300.
    >You salute to him.
  7301. 7301.
    >”Yeah, yeah...Don't forget to brush your teeth afterwards.” Twilight states, a bit annoyed.
  7302. 7302.
    >”I won't. Good night, Anon.”
  7303. 7303.
    “Night, bro!”
  7304. 7304.
    >And with that said, he vanishes up the stairs.
  7305. 7305.
    >Once Twilight hears his door closing, she groans.
  7306. 7306.
    >”He is a nice boy, but sometimes...”
  7307. 7307.
    “I know, Twi. I know. But compared to some other colts his age he is really tame.”
  7308. 7308.
    >”Luckily.”
  7309. 7309.
    >She smiles again.
  7310. 7310.
    >”Anyhow... When are you leaving?”
  7311. 7311.
    “Do you want me gone, or what?”
  7312. 7312.
    >”Of course not. I was just curious.”
  7313. 7313.
    >You take a look at the clock.
  7314. 7314.
    “Hmm... It's six twenty. He won't close his cart until seven and then needs, eeeh.. let's say fifteen minutes to stash everything away again... So in about fifty minutes or so?”
  7315. 7315.
    >”Uhm...”
  7316. 7316.
    >Her blush returns.
  7317. 7317.
    >She cannot possible want to sleep with you again...
  7318. 7318.
    >It's not like you would refuse her that, but how often did you do it today?
  7319. 7319.
    >Five or six times?
  7320. 7320.
    >Lil'Anon here can only take so much... Even with her spell.
  7321. 7321.
    “What's on your mind?”
  7322. 7322.
    >She fiddles with her hooves, shyly looking up to you..
  7323. 7323.
    >”Wanna read something and maybe cuddle up until then?”
  7324. 7324.
    >Aww, how cute.
  7325. 7325.
    >When it comes to kinkier things she is assertive as hell, but being so shy about asking for a cuddle session.
  7326. 7326.
    >This mare just earned herself the cuddling of her life.
  7327. 7327.
    “Nothing more than that, my Love.”
  7328. 7328.
    >The fire on her cheeks grows brighter and she smiles softly.
  7329. 7329.
    >”I will get a blanket then.”
  7330. 7330.
     
  7331. 7331.
    >She glides off her chair, as gracefully as ever, and exits the kitchen.
  7332. 7332.
    >Giving your hand a quick nuzzle, that you return with a it running along her back as she passes you.
  7333. 7333.
    >Which makes her purr.
  7334. 7334.
    >Heh. Cute, cat-like pony.
  7335. 7335.
    >You can hear her rummaging through the closet in her living room.
  7336. 7336.
    >Ice cream goes well with cuddling, doesn't it?
  7337. 7337.
    >You fill the remaining two bowls with a scoop of the chocolate and the berry frozen treat each.
  7338. 7338.
    >Hmm...
  7339. 7339.
    >Wouldn't a single bowl for you and Twilight be more romantic? They do this in romance flicks all the time, don't they?
  7340. 7340.
    >Yeah.
  7341. 7341.
    >So the contents of one bowl slide into the other.
  7342. 7342.
    >It now looks messy, but with a bit of rearranging and land... or icescaping you manage to create a presentable desert.
  7343. 7343.
    >Nice. Now some whipped cream and it's perfect.
  7344. 7344.
    >Where does she keep it?
  7345. 7345.
    >Probably in the ice box. But with Twilight everything is possible.
  7346. 7346.
    >As organized and neat your marefriend is with her experiments, she tends to let the household slide.
  7347. 7347.
    >The total opposite of you, basically. Your home is always tidy but you don't take work or similar things so seriously.
  7348. 7348.
    >As long as it gets finished... And nopony complained so far, so it's chill.
  7349. 7349.
    >Heh. Looks like you complement each other pretty well.
  7350. 7350.
    >You open the freezer and much to your surprise the cream is where it's supposed to be.
  7351. 7351.
    >The dessert is decorated and small imperfections are disguised with pure calories in no time.
  7352. 7352.
    >Wonderful.
  7353. 7353.
    >Grabbing the bowl and a single spoon, you turn the lights off and join Twilight in the living room.
  7354. 7354.
    >Who is already lying on the couch with a small selection of books and of course the aforementioned blanket.
  7355. 7355.
    >She even lit a few... flames?
  7356. 7356.
    >The whole room is filled with dancing and floating orbs of fire.
  7357. 7357.
    >You whistle and extend your hand to one of them.
  7358. 7358.
    >The flames are cold... impressive.
  7359. 7359.
    “Beautiful...”
  7360. 7360.
    >Twilight turns to you and smiles.
  7361. 7361.
    >”It is, isn't it?”
  7362. 7362.
    “Indeed... Where did you learn such a spell?” you ask, letting one of the burning spheres settle on your palm.
  7363. 7363.
    >It emits a soft, orange light. Bright enough to illuminate it's vicinity, but not to an extent that it would annoy or distract you.
  7364. 7364.
    >She snickers.
  7365. 7365.
    >”In one of the books, I bought today. The pyromancy one to be exact... Those orbs...”
  7366. 7366.
    >One of them floats over to her.
  7367. 7367.
    >”... Are basically elementals without a core and thus no intelligence.”
  7368. 7368.
    >Interesting.
  7369. 7369.
    >Twilight told you once about elementals and their history and uses in Equestrian magic.
  7370. 7370.
    >Which don’t differ too much from what you already knew out of your video games and fantasy novels you had back on earth.
  7371. 7371.
    >Fighters or servants...
  7372. 7372.
    >Even after all the time you spent in this theurgic world, magic still baffles you.
  7373. 7373.
    >She blows it away.
  7374. 7374.
    “What are they called?”
  7375. 7375.
    >You sit down next to her. The flame still in your hand.
  7376. 7376.
    >”Irrlichter.”
  7377. 7377.
    >Huh?
  7378. 7378.
    “A germane spell?”
  7379. 7379.
    >Twilight nods and rests her head in your lap.
  7380. 7380.
    >”Yeah. They are quite a few of these in this book. Developed by an unicorn named “Aschmähne”.”
  7381. 7381.
    >With a shake of your arm, the Irrlicht drifts away.
  7382. 7382.
    >You begin to pet her mane with your now free hand.
  7383. 7383.
    >The bowl is set on the coffee-table, which you pulled closer for better access.
  7384. 7384.
    >”Just one bowl? Don't you want some too?”
  7385. 7385.
    >Chuckling, you lift her a bit, lie down and pull the soft pony onto your chest.
  7386. 7386.
    “It's for us both.”
  7387. 7387.
    >She smiles and blushes.
  7388. 7388.
    >Even in the faint, magical light you are able to make this out.
  7389. 7389.
    >”Okay...”
  7390. 7390.
    >Twilight adjusts her position on top of you a bit, so her hooves are on your shoulders and her cute face is right in front of yours.
  7391. 7391.
    >Directly staring into your eyes with those beautiful amethyst pools that are her eyes.
  7392. 7392.
    >You begin to idly run a hand along her back.
  7393. 7393.
    >She pulls the blanket over your bodies. Tucking you both in , nice and snuggly.
  7394. 7394.
    >”Now it's perfect.”
  7395. 7395.
    “It was perfect before too.”
  7396. 7396.
    >”Oh you~”
  7397. 7397.
    >Her head leans towards you and you meet it half-way for a kiss.
  7398. 7398.
    >No lust, no hurry and no hunger.
  7399. 7399.
    >You have all the time in the world, so there is no need for that.
  7400. 7400.
    >After a short while, your lips disconnect again.
  7401. 7401.
    >A content and happy smile on your marefriend's face and on yours too.
  7402. 7402.
    >Twilight nuzzles your chin and then rests her muzzle in the crook of your neck.
  7403. 7403.
    >”I love you.”
  7404. 7404.
    >Gently brushing a few stray strands of her mane out of her vision, you scratch behind her ears.
  7405. 7405.
    >She always loved this, even before you became an item.
  7406. 7406.
    “The feeling is mutual.” you say, chuckling.
  7407. 7407.
    >Her tail wraps around your leg... that's new. Impressive what they can do with them.
  7408. 7408.
    >”I hope so.”
  7409. 7409.
    >She giggles and snuggles deeper into your neck, inhaling a few times.
  7410. 7410.
    >”Mmhh~”
  7411. 7411.
    “Hey! That tickles!”
  7412. 7412.
    >”Just endure it and be flattered I like your scent so much.”
  7413. 7413.
    “I am, Twi... Smell is pretty important for you ponies, isn't it?”
  7414. 7414.
    >”Mhm... Not as much as it used to be, but it still plays an important role in finding a mate or partner.”
  7415. 7415.
    “So how do I smell then?”
  7416. 7416.
    >Twilight looks up to you.
  7417. 7417.
    >”Hmm... difficult to describe. Lemme think about that for a moment.”
  7418. 7418.
    “Okay. In the meantime, how about some ice cream?”
  7419. 7419.
    >”I would like that~”
  7420. 7420.
    “On it.”
  7421. 7421.
    >You fill the spoon with both sorts and a bit of whipped cream and direct it to her mouth.
  7422. 7422.
    >She smiles and let's you feed her.
  7423. 7423.
    >”Mmmmhhh~ Good~”
  7424. 7424.
    “Really? Now I have to try too.”
  7425. 7425.
    >So you prepare one spoonful for yourself.
  7426. 7426.
    >And indeed, the rich chocolatey taste complements perfectly with the fruity aroma of the berries.
  7427. 7427.
    >The whipped cream completes the picture by adding some smoothness and creaminess to it.
  7428. 7428.
    >”Was I right?”
  7429. 7429.
    >You swallow and beam her a smile.
  7430. 7430.
    “As per usual.”
  7431. 7431.
    >Which she returns.
  7432. 7432.
    >”You have something on your face.”
  7433. 7433.
    “Are you sure this isn't just a scheme to steal a kiss from me?”
  7434. 7434.
    >She giggles.
  7435. 7435.
    >”No.”
  7436. 7436.
    “I will take the risk then.”
  7437. 7437.
    >You lift her chin up and kiss her.
  7438. 7438.
    >Her tongue brushes against your lips.
  7439. 7439.
    >It is still a bit cold from the frozen treat.
  7440. 7440.
    >So why not help warming it up? Doing anything else would be cruel and ruthless.
  7441. 7441.
    >Your lips part to let give your tongue an exit.
  7442. 7442.
    >It meets with hers. Teasing it with quick licks and strokes before engaging into a passionate and ecstatic hustle.
  7443. 7443.
    >As they caress, embrace and nestle up to each other, you can taste faint hints of the ice cream.
  7444. 7444.
    >You put a hand on the back of her head, pushing her closer to you.
  7445. 7445.
    >Several times she moans into your mouth and you do the same.
  7446. 7446.
    >Each and every time, sending subtle vibrations through your skull.
  7447. 7447.
    >Out of breath, you break the kiss and gaze into her eyes.
  7448. 7448.
    >They shine like purple stars in the darkness of the room.
  7449. 7449.
    >A sly grin is on her lips.
  7450. 7450.
    >Her horn lights up and you feel a tug at your zipper.
  7451. 7451.
    >Your eyebrow rises.
  7452. 7452.
    “Getting frisky, aren't we?”
  7453. 7453.
    >”A bit.” she snickers.
  7454. 7454.
    “We shouldn't do this with Spike still awake...”
  7455. 7455.
    >”Shhh...” she shushes you. “It's okay. This is just for you... and you are a quiet one... au contraire to me.”
  7456. 7456.
    “But still...”
  7457. 7457.
    >”No buts! I want to reward you.”
  7458. 7458.
    >Huh?
  7459. 7459.
    “For what?”
  7460. 7460.
    >She unbuckles your belt.
  7461. 7461.
    >”For being there for me. For loving me. And for just being you.”
  7462. 7462.
    >Oh...
  7463. 7463.
    >You boop her on the nose and the magical aura around her horn fizzles.
  7464. 7464.
    >”Ah!”
  7465. 7465.
    >Works every time.
  7466. 7466.
    “Twi... You don't have to reward me with sexual favours for all this. I do this because I love you, not because I want to get something out of it.”
  7467. 7467.
    >She blushes fiercely, but the grin on face got even wider and thinner.
  7468. 7468.
    >In the dim light, it looks kinda creepy.
  7469. 7469.
    >”Oh I know... But I want to. Also you said we have to make sure that I make it through the night, didn't you?”
  7470. 7470.
     
  7471. 7471.
    >Her voice becomes a silent, sultry whispering.
  7472. 7472.
    “Well, I did say that.”
  7473. 7473.
    >Your pants are opened and pulled down as low as they can go in this position.
  7474. 7474.
    >You can feel her soft belly and teats on your growing erection.
  7475. 7475.
    >How you still manage to get it up is a mystery to you.
  7476. 7476.
    >Maybe it's her spell, maybe it's Twilight herself.
  7477. 7477.
    >”Nice~” she hisses
  7478. 7478.
    >She rubs herself on it. Inhaling sharply as it grinds against her lower abdomen.
  7479. 7479.
    >”So hard already~ “ she breathes, “I takes this as a yes then?”
  7480. 7480.
    >You look at the stairs.
  7481. 7481.
    >No lights are coming from there...
  7482. 7482.
    >Hopefully Spike will be distracted long enough for you to finish and clean up.
  7483. 7483.
    >Because you are seriously tempted to just give in now.
  7484. 7484.
    “I...”
  7485. 7485.
    >Twilight nibbles on your earlobe. God, this feels good.
  7486. 7486.
    >”Don't worry... He will be fully occupied with eating his ice cream and reading comics.”
  7487. 7487.
    >Locking eyes with Twilight, you cup her face with a hand. Stroking the soft fur of her cheek.
  7488. 7488.
    “I thought you wanted to cuddle?”
  7489. 7489.
    >Your marefriend giggles. Shooting you a wink.
  7490. 7490.
    >”This is cuddling. Sensual cuddling~”
  7491. 7491.
    >She licks along the outlines of your ear and blows on the wet trail.
  7492. 7492.
    >You shudder.
  7493. 7493.
    >”So yes or no...”
  7494. 7494.
    >Her hot breath drives you crazy.
  7495. 7495.
    >”Please say yes.”
  7496. 7496.
    >The sultry whispering does it's part too...
  7497. 7497.
    >When she wants, she can be a real succubus.
  7498. 7498.
    >In an attempt to convince you further, Twilight rubs her lower abdomen on your now rock hard cock. Directly moaning into your ear.
  7499. 7499.
    >Not that she needed to do that... you have already settled your mind.
  7500. 7500.
    “Only a fool would say no.”
  7501. 7501.
    >Now only Spike needs to play his part, by not coming down the stairs.
  7502. 7502.
    >Easy enough, you hope.
  7503. 7503.
    >”You will enjoy this. Believe me.”
  7504. 7504.
    >Your boxer's fly is pried open, letting your member pop out of it.
  7505. 7505.
    >It flicks against the silken fur of her belly.
  7506. 7506.
    >The thousands of firm but soft hairs feel heavenly on the sensitive skin of you dick.
  7507. 7507.
    >Not to speak of it's even more sensitive glans...
  7508. 7508.
    “Aahh...”
  7509. 7509.
    >You grope the two perfect mounds that form her flanks. Squeezing and fondling them.
  7510. 7510.
    >”Mmhh~ Ready, stud?”
  7511. 7511.
    “As I will ever be.”
  7512. 7512.
    >”Wonderful. Just relax and let me work my magic...”
  7513. 7513.
    >This sounds familiar...
  7514. 7514.
    >And she quite literally meant magic, since her horn begins to glow again.
  7515. 7515.
    >Twilight rises her hindquarters, giving your penis a bit of “breathing room”.
  7516. 7516.
    >Aww... you quite liked the fee-
  7517. 7517.
    >Holy shit!
  7518. 7518.
    “Hnnach!”
  7519. 7519.
    >Suddenly your whole length is engulfed in a strong magical grip.
  7520. 7520.
    >She moves her muzzle to your temples again.
  7521. 7521.
    >”Like it?”
  7522. 7522.
    >The magic field goes crazy on your dick. Tugging on and massaging it everywhere, like it cannot agree on a spot to work on first.
  7523. 7523.
    >This alone pushes you very close to the edge. It's so intense. Fuck...!
  7524. 7524.
    “Y-Yeah... it feels unde-”
  7525. 7525.
    >It forms a tight ring at the base.
  7526. 7526.
    “Mmah!”
  7527. 7527.
    >Snickering, she nuzzles your ear.
  7528. 7528.
    >”That's something your earth girls cannot do, can they?”
  7529. 7529.
    “No!”
  7530. 7530.
    >The ring just stays there. Not moving one inch... The pressure making your cock twitch and jerk around.
  7531. 7531.
    >Your grip on her flanks intensifies in strength.
  7532. 7532.
    >”Oh my... Don't tell me you are about to cum just yet?”
  7533. 7533.
    >Possible.. very possible.
  7534. 7534.
    >Twilight flicks your earlobe.
  7535. 7535.
    >Another hard twitch.
  7536. 7536.
    “Hngah!”
  7537. 7537.
    >”I tell you what... You wanted to know how you smelled to me... Endure it until I'm finished and I will do something very, very special for your finish~”
  7538. 7538.
    >The last words were barely a whisper.
  7539. 7539.
    “I will try.”
  7540. 7540.
    >”Excellent~”
  7541. 7541.
    >She begins to slowly stroke your dick without lowering the squeeze of her magic.
  7542. 7542.
    >You can feel drops of your precum being forced out, running down your shaft and pooling on your pelvis.
  7543. 7543.
    >”So...”
  7544. 7544.
    >Her tail brushes against your balls, eliciting a hiss from you.
  7545. 7545.
    >Which makes her laugh silently.
  7546. 7546.
    >”You wanted to know how you smelled to me?”
  7547. 7547.
    >You nod, your eyes closed in concentration.
  7548. 7548.
    >”That's actually a good question...”
  7549. 7549.
    >She speaks very slow and deliberate. Emphasizing every word.
  7550. 7550.
    >Is she teasing you?
  7551. 7551.
    >”Your scent...”
  7552. 7552.
    >Burying her muzzle into the crook of your neck, she inhales deeply.
  7553. 7553.
    >”.. is just intoxicating to me.”
  7554. 7554.
    >The loop loosens a bit, but widens in girth.
  7555. 7555.
    >It begins to leave a prickling sensation in it's wake, like thousands of tiny spiders running around.
  7556. 7556.
    >”Masculine, but not intimidating...”
  7557. 7557.
    >Another nibble, this time slightly stronger.
  7558. 7558.
    >Her stroking gets faster and Twilight let's her grip spin while moving.
  7559. 7559.
    “Hahnng!”
  7560. 7560.
    >She giggles.
  7561. 7561.
    >”Don't cum... It will be wasted on our bellies.”
  7562. 7562.
    >You are fucking trying, god-damn it!
  7563. 7563.
    “I won't... go on.”
  7564. 7564.
    >”Good boy.”
  7565. 7565.
    >What did she just call you?
  7566. 7566.
    >If you wouldn't be so distracted right now, you would say something... but you rather relish the feeling of her pleasing you.
  7567. 7567.
    >Twilight peppers kisses randomly on your neck. Sending jolts of pleasure through your nerves.
  7568. 7568.
    >”It is fun to be able to fully concentrate on you for once~”
  7569. 7569.
    “Y-You are welcome.”
  7570. 7570.
    >”Hehe. So were was I...”
  7571. 7571.
    >Yeah, she is definitively teasing you.
  7572. 7572.
    >The brushing and flicking of her tail on your testicles gets more frequent. It tickles but also makes shiver in lust every time.
  7573. 7573.
    >”Ah yes...Your scent.”
  7574. 7574.
    >She licks across the spots she kissed with quick laps of her tongue.
  7575. 7575.
    >”Strong, but yet so subtle...”
  7576. 7576.
    >Her magic field completely covers your cock once more.
  7577. 7577.
    >Pulsating from it's base to the tip.
  7578. 7578.
    >Feels similar to her marehood... only without the lubrication.
  7579. 7579.
    >”No musk... but your alien pheromones make up for it.”
  7580. 7580.
    >She adds a light vibration to it.
  7581. 7581.
    “F-Fuck, Twi...”
  7582. 7582.
    >You fear that this will get very messy, very soon.
  7583. 7583.
    >”Concentrate on my voice, stud.” she whispers. “You want your special ending, don't you?”
  7584. 7584.
    “Yes...”
  7585. 7585.
    >”Good. I will not be angry if you cum too soon... but I really want to give you this treat.”
  7586. 7586.
    “I understand... And you can't just give it to me now?”
  7587. 7587.
    >Twilight snickers and blows into your ear.
  7588. 7588.
    >“No... where would be the fun in that? Cum when I tell you to do, and everything will be fine~”
  7589. 7589.
    >It was worth a try.
  7590. 7590.
    “You enjoy this, don't you?”
  7591. 7591.
    >”Yes~”
  7592. 7592.
    >She suddenly squeezes your dick hard. Nearly making you explode.
  7593. 7593.
    “Ach! Fuck...”
  7594. 7594.
    >”I know your limits... Don't you worry.”
  7595. 7595.
    >Sly thing...
  7596. 7596.
    >But this is turning you on more than it should. At least you like to believe that.
  7597. 7597.
    >”Can I continue?”
  7598. 7598.
    >You nod.
  7599. 7599.
    >Another squeeze. But still not strong enough to make you cum.
  7600. 7600.
    >”This won't do. Say it.”
  7601. 7601.
    >Her voice has a strict but sultry tone. You quite like the assertive Twilight.
  7602. 7602.
    “C-Continue.”
  7603. 7603.
    >Your hands inch closer to her marehood.
  7604. 7604.
    >”Keep your hands to you, stud~ I can't have a mess on my couch.”
  7605. 7605.
    >Too bad.
  7606. 7606.
    >So you reposition them on her flanks again.
  7607. 7607.
    >”Good~ Your pheromones... yes.”
  7608. 7608.
    >The pulsating gets more intensive. Fiercely kneading and milking your throbbing cock.
  7609. 7609.
    >”They make me feel funny... Ever wondered why I always visited you after your workouts?”
  7610. 7610.
    >!
  7611. 7611.
    >She really did visit you nearly every week after them... You never thought too much of this.
  7612. 7612.
    >Her tongue invades your ear canal.
  7613. 7613.
    >Sending you closer to the edge.
  7614. 7614.
    >”It was because of those lovely, intoxicating pheromones of yours... Some times I could barely keep myself from pouncing at you.”
  7615. 7615.
    >Twilight moans.
  7616. 7616.
    >”From just taking you there, on the floor...”
  7617. 7617.
    >Every word a quiet whisper.
  7618. 7618.
    >”From rutting you like an animal...”
  7619. 7619.
    >You hear her breathing in.
  7620. 7620.
    >”And every time I went home. Regretting that I didn't do it.”
  7621. 7621.
    >Her face comes into your field of view.
  7622. 7622.
    >”Having to find relief in my hoof.”
  7623. 7623.
    >Twilight presses her forehead against yours. Directly staring into your eyes, a grin on her lips.
  7624. 7624.
    >”Tell me.”
  7625. 7625.
    >The magic aura around your penis fizzles, only to replaced instantly by an even stronger field.
  7626. 7626.
    >Which furiously sucks, pulls and tugs at it with no rhyme or reason. Pure erotic chaos.
  7627. 7627.
    >”If I would have done it...”
  7628. 7628.
    >At the same time, her tail wraps around your balls. Gently squeezing and caressing them with it's silken hairs.
  7629. 7629.
    >Making you rock your body in ecstasy.
  7630. 7630.
    >The end is nigh...
  7631. 7631.
    >”Would you have let me?”
  7632. 7632.
    >She lowers her hips, prodding the entrance of her dripping marehood with your glans.
  7633. 7633.
    >There is only one answer for her question.
  7634. 7634.
    “Of course.”
  7635. 7635.
    >Twilight sighs, but then laughs.
  7636. 7636.
    >”So many opportunities wasted. You have earned your reward.”
  7637. 7637.
    >And with that said, she impales herself on your dick.
  7638. 7638.
    >Barely stifling a moan
  7639. 7639.
    >”You are... hngahh! Allowed to cum, stud~”
  7640. 7640.
    >The glow on her horn gets brighter illuminating the whole room in a purple light.
  7641. 7641.
    >Her pussy clutches your shaft tightly. Milking and kneading it in unison with her magic.
  7642. 7642.
    >Simultaneously something inside you is getting stimulated hard.
  7643. 7643.
    >Is she massaging your prostate?! Fuck!
  7644. 7644.
    >It feels like she's letting it vibrate or whatever... You never know that this could feel so good.
  7645. 7645.
    >This is too much for you.
  7646. 7646.
    >All of her combined efforts intensify one last time.
  7647. 7647.
    >Your body tenses up for the boding climax.
  7648. 7648.
    >And she feels it too
  7649. 7649.
    >”Breed me. Make me yours.”
  7650. 7650.
    >Her words trigger something primal in your brain...
  7651. 7651.
    >With a grunt, you let loose.
  7652. 7652.
    >An unbelievable strong wave of pleasure washes over you as you explode inside her. Pushing her rump down on your pelvis to makes sure she gets every drop of it.
  7653. 7653.
    >”Yes! Yes! Yes~!”
  7654. 7654.
    >Your cock twitches wildly inside her tightly sealed cunt. Splattering copious amounts of your cum against her inner walls.
  7655. 7655.
    >Filling her up more and more with the precious liquid she desires so much.
  7656. 7656.
    >And you will give it to her.
  7657. 7657.
    >Even with her pussy clamping down on you, several squirts of your seed slosh out of her.
  7658. 7658.
    >Dripping on your thighs.
  7659. 7659.
    >But it will be enough to satisfy her. You will make sure of that.
  7660. 7660.
    >You begin to thrust into her in unison with the rhythm of you ejaculating.
  7661. 7661.
    >”Ah! Anon!” she moans.
  7662. 7662.
    >Too loud... so you plant a rough kiss on her lips.
  7663. 7663.
    >Instantly her lips are pried open and her tongue wrestled into submission.
  7664. 7664.
    >Her spell along with the massaging of your prostate make still make you erupt like a volcano.
  7665. 7665.
    >Magic is a wonderful thing.
  7666. 7666.
    >She gives no resistance. All of her assertiveness and dominance gone...
  7667. 7667.
    >One final thrust and all is over.
  7668. 7668.
    >Your dick throbs one last time and releases one last spurt of your cum.
  7669. 7669.
    >Coating her most female parts with a sticky and gooey layer.
  7670. 7670.
    >You finally break the kiss as your body relaxes.
  7671. 7671.
    >Panting heavily, you disconnect yourself from her.
  7672. 7672.
    >The thin string of saliva as the only proof it ever happened.
  7673. 7673.
    >Twilight's eyes are glassy and cannot seem to focus on you.
  7674. 7674.
    >A goofy smile adorns her lips.
  7675. 7675.
    >Giggling she collapses onto you... breathing just as hard.
  7676. 7676.
    >You wrap your arms around her barrel and neck, idly petting and stroking them as your penis slowly shrinks and slides out of her.
  7677. 7677.
    >This... This was intense.
  7678. 7678.
     
  7679. 7679.
    >You stay this way for a moment more. Both are you are mentally and physically exhausted anyway, so moving isn't an option.
  7680. 7680.
    >Enjoying the afterglow with your marefriend in your arms... you couldn't think of anything better.
  7681. 7681.
    >She still is in her cum-induced high. Pupils dilated and muttering random nonsense.
  7682. 7682.
    >...
  7683. 7683.
    >It's especially strong this time.
  7684. 7684.
    >”Ehehe... So pretty...”
  7685. 7685.
    >That can't be healthy...
  7686. 7686.
    >At least not in the long run.
  7687. 7687.
    >Her hooves paw your chest.
  7688. 7688.
    >”Soft...”
  7689. 7689.
    >She giggles
  7690. 7690.
    >You will ride this out with her... That's the least you can do.
  7691. 7691.
    >And pretty much the only thing...
  7692. 7692.
    >Fuck. You hate feeling powerless.
  7693. 7693.
    >Your arms strengthen her grip around her body. To make Twilight feel that she is not alone.
  7694. 7694.
    >She probably knows that, but you can't be sure what “the drug” does to her body and mind.
  7695. 7695.
    “It's okay. I'm here.” you whisper into her mane.
  7696. 7696.
    >One hand runs lazily along her back, while the other scratches behind her ears.
  7697. 7697.
    >No reaction besides an occasional coo.
  7698. 7698.
    >How long will this go on, you wonder.
  7699. 7699.
    >You have never seen her like this... Every other “high” was much milder and tamer.
  7700. 7700.
    >Maybe just a few dozen seconds of silly giggling and rolling around.
  7701. 7701.
    >Is the addiction getting stronger once more? Evolving, to make it even better for her?
  7702. 7702.
    >Or perhaps just an overdose? Hopefully... as disgusting as this sounds.
  7703. 7703.
    >Urgh... this is making you feel sick.
  7704. 7704.
    >You kiss her forehead.
  7705. 7705.
    “Love you, Twi.”
  7706. 7706.
    >”... too.”
  7707. 7707.
    >Good... She's not totally outta here.
  7708. 7708.
    “I know... I know.”
  7709. 7709.
    >She shifts around a bit to lie on her side.
  7710. 7710.
    >You adjust your arms to support her, so she doesn't roll off of you.
  7711. 7711.
    >Twilight's breathing gets slower and more regular. But she still reaches for invisible objects... or whatever she sees right now.
  7712. 7712.
    >Sighing, you start to rub her belly. Making her leg twitch with each completed lap of your hand.
  7713. 7713.
    “Twi, Twi, Twi... what are we going to do?” you say to yourself.
  7714. 7714.
    >She looks at you.
  7715. 7715.
    >”Cure!” she chirps
  7716. 7716.
    >Beaming you a huge smile, she rubs noses with you.
  7717. 7717.
    >Chuckling, you rub her back.
  7718. 7718.
    “Yeah, you are right. You will find one and then everything will be alright again.”
  7719. 7719.
    >Twilight giggles and then turns her attention to one of the floating orbs.
  7720. 7720.
    >Must look nice... You wonder how she sees them.
  7721. 7721.
    >The Irrlicht drifts towards you. Her eyes never leaving it.
  7722. 7722.
    >Once it comes to close to your face, you blow the burning wisp away.
  7723. 7723.
    >Which elicits a laugh from your marefriend.
  7724. 7724.
    >Not much to do other than petting her and wait.
  7725. 7725.
    >You take one of her hooves in your hand, Gently stroking it's short fetlock.
  7726. 7726.
    >She doesn't make any noises and closed her eyes. Inhaling and exhaling steadily.
  7727. 7727.
    >Periodically squirming and kicking. But other than this, nothing.
  7728. 7728.
    >Maybe she is cold. So you tuck yourselves in more tightly. Making sure she is completely covered.
  7729. 7729.
    “There you go, Twi.”
  7730. 7730.
    >Her squirming stops and she lets out a content sigh.
  7731. 7731.
    >Cute.
  7732. 7732.
    >“Thanks.”
  7733. 7733.
    >Oh? A clear response.
  7734. 7734.
    >Looks like she's slowly coming down.
  7735. 7735.
    “Twilight?”
  7736. 7736.
    >”Mmmhh...”
  7737. 7737.
    “How are you feeling?”
  7738. 7738.
    >”Good...”
  7739. 7739.
    “Wonderful. Anything I can do?”
  7740. 7740.
    >”No. Just hold me.”
  7741. 7741.
    “Of course.”
  7742. 7742.
    >You wrap your arms around her body once again and she snuggles into the embrace.
  7743. 7743.
    >”Thank you.”
  7744. 7744.
    “No biggie. I will stay with you as long as you need me.”
  7745. 7745.
    >”Love you...”
  7746. 7746.
    “Love you too, Twi.”
  7747. 7747.
     
  7748. 7748.
    >A few minutes pass and she opens her eyes again.
  7749. 7749.
    >They are focused now, directly fixated at you.
  7750. 7750.
    >”Hey...”
  7751. 7751.
    “Hey.”
  7752. 7752.
    >She buries her muzzle into your chest.
  7753. 7753.
    >”How long was I...”
  7754. 7754.
    “High?”
  7755. 7755.
    >Twilight giggles.
  7756. 7756.
    >”Yeah... That's the right term.”
  7757. 7757.
    “Five minutes. Give or take one.”
  7758. 7758.
    >”Oh wow...”
  7759. 7759.
    “Hmm?”
  7760. 7760.
    >”It felt so much longer than this.”
  7761. 7761.
    “Time flies by when you are having fun.” you say, chuckling.
  7762. 7762.
    >”It does.”
  7763. 7763.
    >Twilight stretches her legs.
  7764. 7764.
    >”I feel so relaxed...”
  7765. 7765.
    “Care to tell me how it was? It was the first time it took hold like this...”
  7766. 7766.
    >”Were you worried?”
  7767. 7767.
    “A bit...”
  7768. 7768.
    >Pecking your nose, she rests her head in the crook of your neck.
  7769. 7769.
    >”You're a sweetheart. And it was... nice but weird. It's hard to describe...”
  7770. 7770.
    “Try.”
  7771. 7771.
    >”Okay... At first I felt this sudden burst of happiness and joy like always. But then my vision... erupted? Does that sound right?”
  7772. 7772.
    >You laugh.
  7773. 7773.
    “I don't know. Go on.”
  7774. 7774.
    >”Mhm. The outline of everything began to blur and contort and colours started to bleed out of them or just changed rapidly!”
  7775. 7775.
    >A hoof pops out from the blanket, drawing circles in the air.
  7776. 7776.
    >”I even saw things that weren't there!”
  7777. 7777.
    “Like what?”
  7778. 7778.
    >”Dozens of tiny ponies. Doing all sorts of stuff. One of them looked like Rarity sewing a dress. I tried to grab her, but she poked me with a needle and ran away.”
  7779. 7779.
    “Oh my. How rude.”
  7780. 7780.
    >She snickers.
  7781. 7781.
    >”Indeed~ But I quickly lost interest in them.”
  7782. 7782.
    “Why that?”
  7783. 7783.
    >”I heard you talking to me.”
  7784. 7784.
    “Did you understand what I said?”
  7785. 7785.
    >”Yes. But I wasn't able to respond properly... It made me feel happy and safe though. Incredibly so.”
  7786. 7786.
    >A slight blush creeps on her face.
  7787. 7787.
    >”Thanks for that.”
  7788. 7788.
    >Your words helped. That's relieving to hear.
  7789. 7789.
    “You're welcome, Love. But you did respond to me once.”
  7790. 7790.
    >She shoots you a confused look.
  7791. 7791.
    >”I did?”
  7792. 7792.
    “Yah.”
  7793. 7793.
    >You entangle your arms on her back.
  7794. 7794.
    “I asked myself what we should we do... And you said: “Cure!”. Quite happily at that.”
  7795. 7795.
    >Chuckling, you begin to rock her a bit.
  7796. 7796.
    >”I can't remember that.”
  7797. 7797.
    “Maybe because that Irrlicht immediately distracted you.”
  7798. 7798.
    >Twilight chimes in with your movements.
  7799. 7799.
    >”Ah yes... It looked so pretty.” she says, watching one of them drifting by.
  7800. 7800.
    “How did it look?”
  7801. 7801.
    >”Incredibly beautiful. It gleamed in all sorts of colours. Emitting waves and beams and changing size... I couldn't take my eyes off it.”
  7802. 7802.
    >Her gaze shifts back to you.
  7803. 7803.
    >”And it's core! It shone so bright! Like one thousand suns.”
  7804. 7804.
    “And it didn't blind you?”
  7805. 7805.
    >”No. If anything it pulled me in like a vortex. And when you blew it away, it just kinda exploded into an array of rainbows!”
  7806. 7806.
    >You roll onto your side, taking Twilight with you.
  7807. 7807.
    >”Whoa~”
  7808. 7808.
    >Lying now face to face next to each other.
  7809. 7809.
    >She nestles her hooves against her body and cuddles closer to you,
  7810. 7810.
    “And that made you laugh?”
  7811. 7811.
    >”Yeah~ It looked funny to me at the moment.”
  7812. 7812.
    “Okay then. So it was a pleasant experience overall?”
  7813. 7813.
    >”Yep. But it was over all too soon.”
  7814. 7814.
    “Like all good things.”, one hand wanders up to her neck, scratching her mane, “I'm just glad that you are back to normal now.”
  7815. 7815.
    >”Me too. I really did make you worry, didn't I?”
  7816. 7816.
    “Yes...”
  7817. 7817.
    >You sigh.
  7818. 7818.
    >”Something on your mind?”
  7819. 7819.
    “I don't like this, Twi...”
  7820. 7820.
    >She nuzzles your cheek.
  7821. 7821.
    >”I know... That's why I start working on the cure tonight. I'm sure my tests will yield some kind of result.”
  7822. 7822.
    “And if not?”
  7823. 7823.
    >”Then I will try again and again until I find something that works!”
  7824. 7824.
    >Her fore legs wrap around your neck.
  7825. 7825.
    >”Everything will be fine. Believe in me.”
  7826. 7826.
    >Your marefriend is right...
  7827. 7827.
    >No use in worrying about things you cannot change anyway.
  7828. 7828.
    >You just have to believe in her and her skills as a scientist.
  7829. 7829.
    “I will.” you say, beaming her a soft smile.
  7830. 7830.
    >That she returns.
  7831. 7831.
    >”Don't worry your cute, little head off.”
  7832. 7832.
    “Hey, that's my line!”
  7833. 7833.
    >She giggles.
  7834. 7834.
    >”But it fits! Won't you lend it to me just this one time?”
  7835. 7835.
    >You pull her even closer to you.
  7836. 7836.
    “Why not?”
  7837. 7837.
    >”Wonderful~”
  7838. 7838.
    >Twilight leans her head back a bit, so she can lock eyes with you.
  7839. 7839.
    >”Can we go back to cuddling and talking about nicer things now?”
  7840. 7840.
    “It's not like I was the one, interrupting our cuddle session...” you say, grinning.
  7841. 7841.
    >”Oh stop it~ Don't act like you didn't enjoyed it.”
  7842. 7842.
     
  7843. 7843.
    “You took advantage of me.”
  7844. 7844.
    >”Oh, I did? Of what? You having a penis?” she asks, smirking.
  7845. 7845.
    “Exactly. Blatantly exploiting my biggest weakness.”
  7846. 7846.
    >Her hind hoof brushes against your still exposed member. Making it jerk a little.
  7847. 7847.
    >”Hmm~ Maybe I should exploit it again?”
  7848. 7848.
    >Twilight begins to rub it. Slowly convincing your body to distribute some blood to it again.
  7849. 7849.
    >But enough is enough...
  7850. 7850.
    >So you reach down and stop her from molesting you.
  7851. 7851.
    >Closing and pulling your pants up while you are down there.
  7852. 7852.
    “Twi, please.”
  7853. 7853.
    >She pouts.
  7854. 7854.
    >”Aww... I didn't even cum this time.”
  7855. 7855.
    “I know. I know. And I will make it up to you next time, promise. But lil'Anon here just feels numb and sore now...”
  7856. 7856.
    >Her pouting is replaced by a thin smile
  7857. 7857.
    >”Okay. We were pretty active today, so you are forgiven... But I will take you at your word.”
  7858. 7858.
    >She pokes you in the chest.
  7859. 7859.
    “We were... and thanks, I guess. Does your spell also increase my libido? Because doing it six or seven times in a day is not exactly normal for a human.”
  7860. 7860.
    >”For ponies neither.” she says, snickering, “And no. Not really. At least not more than full testicles would usually do. But I can't relate to that~”
  7861. 7861.
    “Heh. Hopefully.”
  7862. 7862.
    >Twilight's smile makes way for another pout.
  7863. 7863.
    >”What does that mean?”
  7864. 7864.
    >Did you say something wrong?
  7865. 7865.
    “That means that I'm glad that you can't relate to having full balls? And by extend having a penis?”
  7866. 7866.
    >”Hmpf! You wouldn't love me if I had a penis?”
  7867. 7867.
    >W-What? Is she serious right now?
  7868. 7868.
    >But the look on her face speaks for itself...
  7869. 7869.
    “Twi! I think you misunderstood me. I'm not into stallions and I mean even if you would have one, we still would be frie-”
  7870. 7870.
    >A hoof shushes you.
  7871. 7871.
    >”Friends?! I thought you loved me for what I am and not for what parts I have between my legs!”
  7872. 7872.
    >Her eyes glare daggers at you.
  7873. 7873.
    >Apparently, you fucked up. But how? And where exactly?
  7874. 7874.
    >This doesn't make sense. Perhaps a side effect of the addiction?
  7875. 7875.
    >You remove her hoof from your mouth.
  7876. 7876.
    “I do! But don't you underst-”
  7877. 7877.
    >Another hoof is put on your lips... Rude.
  7878. 7878.
    >Why is she acting like this? You wonder, what you could do to help her calm down...
  7879. 7879.
    >But before you could begin to think of something, she suddenly bursts out into laughter.
  7880. 7880.
    >Huh? What now... From anger to hysteria? You hope not...
  7881. 7881.
    >”Oh, Anon... I just messed with you.”
  7882. 7882.
    >Phew...
  7883. 7883.
    “Never do this again please. I thought these mood swings were another side effect of the addiction.”
  7884. 7884.
    >”Sorry. I won't.”
  7885. 7885.
    >She pecks your fore head.
  7886. 7886.
    “Thanks. Because I was seriously worried there.”
  7887. 7887.
    >Twilight giggles.
  7888. 7888.
    >”Sorry again, I promise.”
  7889. 7889.
    >You sigh in relief.
  7890. 7890.
    >Good thing it was only feigned. You don't know if you could handle another decline of her condition today...
  7891. 7891.
    >First the cramps, then the hallucinations and now mood swings.
  7892. 7892.
    >That would have been truly horrible.
  7893. 7893.
    >”But, Anon?
  7894. 7894.
    “Yes, Twi?”
  7895. 7895.
    >”What would you say, if I told you that I own a book which contains a spell that theoretically...”
  7896. 7896.
    >Fiddling with her hooves, she averts her eyes.
  7897. 7897.
    >You have a large assumption where this is going... and you don't like it.
  7898. 7898.
    >”Uhm... that theoretically could give me Ehm... a dick?”
  7899. 7899.
    >Yep... Nope.
  7900. 7900.
    >Shocked and flabbergasted, you back away from her and her theoretically dick.
  7901. 7901.
    >But she doesn't have any of that and shimmies closer to you. Her lips bearing a wide grin.
  7902. 7902.
    “Twi... I love you, I really do. But I hope you understand...”
  7903. 7903.
    >”Aww come on now... You penetrate me all the time. Why won't you let me experience the same thing?”
  7904. 7904.
    “All the time? Since yesterday...”
  7905. 7905.
    >”And?”
  7906. 7906.
    “That's not all the time.”
  7907. 7907.
    >The backrest prevents any further attempts of creating distance. So she is just as close to you as before.
  7908. 7908.
    >”Doesn't matter... Didn't you...”
  7909. 7909.
    >Her grin not getting one bit smaller, she continues creeping you out.
  7910. 7910.
    >”...Like me massaging your prostate, didn't you?”
  7911. 7911.
    “Yeah, I did, but...”
  7912. 7912.
    >”No buts... Just imagine what I could do to it with a fifteen inch, flared pony penis? Wouldn't that be nice?”
  7913. 7913.
    “Fif-Fifteen inches?!”
  7914. 7914.
    >Why did you even asked for confirmation?! Just say no!
  7915. 7915.
    >...
  7916. 7916.
    >Or run away. That's an option too.
  7917. 7917.
    >She snorts and nods.
  7918. 7918.
    >”Yeah~ That's the default size for this spell. But I can alter it in any way you want~”
  7919. 7919.
    >Her current size of minus five inches or so is perfect...
  7920. 7920.
    “Uhm...”
  7921. 7921.
    >”Bigger or smaller~ Some ponies like them cute.”
  7922. 7922.
    “Twi, I think we clearly crossed a line here and...”
  7923. 7923.
    >”Wider or thinner~ Easier penetrating or a full feeling. Pick your poison~”
  7924. 7924.
    >She just blatantly ignores you. Coming nearer and nearer with each spoken word.
  7925. 7925.
    >”Flare or no flare~ But without one it would be boring~ Don't you think?”
  7926. 7926.
    >Twilight is now right in your face. Giving you bedroom eyes.
  7927. 7927.
    “I don't have flare either. And I don't hear you complaining.”
  7928. 7928.
    >Just stop speaking. You are making it worse with every word that comes out of your mouth.
  7929. 7929.
    >”But I don't have a prostate~”
  7930. 7930.
    “Uhm...”
  7931. 7931.
    >Normally you like it when she's assertive and seductive... but this... this is just wrong.
  7932. 7932.
    >Finally listening to yourself you cease verbal communication and stare blankly at your marefriend.
  7933. 7933.
    >Imagining her with a giant purple pony dong dangling between her legs...
  7934. 7934.
    >A blush creeps on your face.
  7935. 7935.
    >Stop brain! You shouldn't be interested nor aroused by that!
  7936. 7936.
    >Her lips contort and she begins to chortle.
  7937. 7937.
    >”What do you say?”
  7938. 7938.
    “...”
  7939. 7939.
    >Her face cracks up and she begins to chortle.
  7940. 7940.
    “H-Huh?”
  7941. 7941.
    >Breaking into a laughing fit once again. Bopping and slapping you with her marshmallow hooves.
  7942. 7942.
    >”Wahahahaha... Oh Anon...”
  7943. 7943.
    >She wipes a tear from her eyes.
  7944. 7944.
    >”Some times you can be so gullible and easy to flatter... You didn't think I was serious, did you?”
  7945. 7945.
    >Meh. She fucked with you.
  7946. 7946.
    >Again.
  7947. 7947.
    “Pfft...”
  7948. 7948.
    >You scratch the back of your head and turn your attention to the ceiling that suddenly became very interesting.
  7949. 7949.
    “Of course not... That would be silly, wouldn't it?“
  7950. 7950.
    >Giggling, she nuzzles your face.
  7951. 7951.
    >”It would! And don't worry, I'm quite happy with the status quo of you entering me~”
  7952. 7952.
    “That's relieving to hear. I'm not opposed to try new things. But...”
  7953. 7953.
    >”I know. Just wanted to mess with you, that is all.”
  7954. 7954.
    >Pouting at her, you shoot Twilight an annoyed look.
  7955. 7955.
    “But twice in a row? That's just mean.”
  7956. 7956.
    >”You flatter and mess with me all the time. So it's only fair.”
  7957. 7957.
    “True, true.”
  7958. 7958.
    >She beams you a smile.
  7959. 7959.
    >”But back to more important things.”
  7960. 7960.
    >You raise an eyebrow.
  7961. 7961.
    “And these things would be?”
  7962. 7962.
    >Cuddling!” she chirps.
  7963. 7963.
    >Twilight rolls around onto her other side. Pressing her back into your torso.
  7964. 7964.
    >Looks like she wants to be spooned. You are all for that.
  7965. 7965.
    >So you slide one arm under neck and throw the other around her chest. Letting your hand fondle the soft tuft of fur that sits there.
  7966. 7966.
    >”Mmmhhh~ Nice.”
  7967. 7967.
    >She puts the hand on which she lies on, in her hooves and gently strokes it.
  7968. 7968.
    >Sighing in content.
  7969. 7969.
    >”It has been a long time since I had a good cuddling.”
  7970. 7970.
    “For me too. You tend to not realizing how much you miss them, until you finally have one again..”
  7971. 7971.
    >”I wouldn't say that. They were nights in which I felt pretty lonely. Craving for somepony to hold me.”
  7972. 7972.
    >Her voice has a hint of sadness.
  7973. 7973.
    >”Especially when you have somepony specific in mind.”
  7974. 7974.
    >You pull her closer to you.
  7975. 7975.
    “Sorry for being so dense.”
  7976. 7976.
    >Snorting, she kisses your hand.
  7977. 7977.
    >”Don't be. But yes... It took you a while.”
  7978. 7978.
    “In my defence, you weren't exactly clear with your signs.”
  7979. 7979.
    >”Throwing you onto my couch and sucking you off isn't a clear sign?”
  7980. 7980.
    >You blow her a raspberry.
  7981. 7981.
    “Stop being right.”
  7982. 7982.
    >”Never.”
  7983. 7983.
    >Silently humming, Twilight wraps her tail around your leg.
  7984. 7984.
    >A few moments are spent in silence. Enjoying the closeness to each other.
  7985. 7985.
    “Is this tail thing a sign of affection?” you ask, breaking the stillness.
  7986. 7986.
    >”Yes. Usually I would intertwine it with your tail, but since you don't have one, your leg is the next best thing.”
  7987. 7987.
    >You chuckle and move your hand down to her belly.
  7988. 7988.
    >Applying five points of pressure onto it.
  7989. 7989.
    “Oh, but I have a tail. And it's long enough to wrap something around it. Like your tail.”
  7990. 7990.
    >She snickers and bumps her rump into your groin.
  7991. 7991.
    >”Stop it~ Now I'm not interested in it any more too. You wasted your chance~”
  7992. 7992.
    “Aww... That's a pity.”
  7993. 7993.
    >”It is. Like a famous germane writer once said: “Zurück! Du rettest den Freund nicht mehr”. But I will keep that in mind.”
  7994. 7994.
    “What will you keep in mind?”
  7995. 7995.
    >”Wrapping my tail around yours, stud~”
  7996. 7996.
    “Hehe okay then. I will look forward to it.”
  7997. 7997.
    >”As well to the other thing~ I think I will combine the two~”
  7998. 7998.
    >Ah yes.. the thing she found today. You really wonder what it could be? Maybe some kind of sex toys?
  7999. 7999.
    >Or something sexy she could wear?
  8000. 8000.
    >The suspense is killing you.
  8001. 8001.
    “Now I really can't wait, Twi. Stop putting me on the rack.”
  8002. 8002.
    >Twilight's tail uncoils itself and brushes against your feet, before gently running it's silken hairs up and down your legs.
  8003. 8003.
    >”But teasing you is fun~ You will let me have this, won't you?”
  8004. 8004.
    >Why not? Usually you are the one teasing her.
  8005. 8005.
    >Usually... You talk like you are together for years already.
  8006. 8006.
    >...
  8007. 8007.
    >Certainly feels like that.
  8008. 8008.
    “Of course, my Love. Also you seem to be quite fluent in germane.”
  8009. 8009.
    >”Not really... I had a few years of it in college. I know some famous quotes and can read basic texts. But that's it.”
  8010. 8010.
    “Still impressive. Why did you learn it?”
  8011. 8011.
    >”Mostly for germane spell books.”
  8012. 8012.
    >Twilight puts her cheek into your hand.
  8013. 8013.
    “Are they different from Equestrian ones?”
  8014. 8014.
    >”Yah. They contain many spells that simply aren't allowed in Equestria.”
  8015. 8015.
    “For example?” you say, while beginning to rub her stomach.
  8016. 8016.
    >Eliciting a coo from her and making her hind legs squirm around a bit.
  8017. 8017.
    >”Soul magic... Which is magic for which you need the life essence of a living being. They are powerful but morally questionable.”
  8018. 8018.
    “Sounds pretty cruel.”
  8019. 8019.
    >”To be honest, they are not. The life force isn't consumed for the spell. It just accelerates and strengthens it. After that, it just dissipates into the aether like it would normally do anyway.”
  8020. 8020.
    “But you said they are morally questionable. I'm still new to magic and life force and what not, but this doesn't sound too bad.”
  8021. 8021.
    >You feel her shrug.
  8022. 8022.
    >”The morally questionable part is the fact that you need to imprison the essence in a vessel so you can actually use it. And with it trapped it cannot find it's way back into the... well, let's just call it circle of life to breathe life into something else. Essentially robbing the world of a piece of it.”
  8023. 8023.
    “Now I understand. Put like this, it certainly sounds evil.”
  8024. 8024.
    >”Magic isn't evil per se. The caster decides what to do with it, not the spell. Same goes for spears and other weapons.”
  8025. 8025.
    >Interesting. You like it when Twilight takes her time to explain and teach things to you.
  8026. 8026.
    >She does it with so much care and empathy, you wonder why she didn't become a teacher.
  8027. 8027.
    “Any other outstanding schools of magic from there?”
  8028. 8028.
    >Your marefriend laughs heartily.
  8029. 8029.
    >”Yeah. Body transformation or alteration magic.”
  8030. 8030.
    >You gulp.
  8031. 8031.
    “Like...”
  8032. 8032.
    >Twilight turns her head around to shoot you a wink.
  8033. 8033.
    >”Exactly.”
  8034. 8034.
    >A shudder runs down your spine.
  8035. 8035.
    “I thought you made that up too.”
  8036. 8036.
    >”Why would I?”
  8037. 8037.
    “Dunno. With those deprived fantasies of yours, anything is possible...” you say, with a hint of sarcasm in your tone.
  8038. 8038.
    >”My what now?”
  8039. 8039.
    >She kicks you softly. At least she tries to. From this position it's difficult for her to actually hit you
  8040. 8040.
    >”Just for your information: You were the one who gave me most of them~”
  8041. 8041.
    “Oh poor pony... Tainted by the predatory alien. She will never be able to live a normal life again.”
  8042. 8042.
    >”And don't forget what my parents would think of this! The scandal it would produce!”
  8043. 8043.
    “Outrageous. They never would be able to show their faces in Canterlot again.”
  8044. 8044.
    >”Mhm... What should we do now? We can't keep this a secret forever... Some day they will find out.”
  8045. 8045.
    >You cuddle closer to her.
  8046. 8046.
    “Maybe we should bolt? To some place far away?”
  8047. 8047.
    >”Hmmmm~ So romantic... I would like that.”
  8048. 8048.
    >She turns around again to face you.
  8049. 8049.
    >”But to where?”
  8050. 8050.
    “Trottingham? I heard it's nice there around this time of the year.”
  8051. 8051.
    >”Expensive city, though... How about Ravenholm? My brother said it is a beautiful small town and not only ponies are living there! So we wouldn't stick out as an interspecies couple!”
  8052. 8052.
    >Shaking your head, you kiss her muzzle.
  8053. 8053.
    “Sounds nice and all, Twi. But we don't go to Ravenholm, Twi.”
  8054. 8054.
    >Shooting you a confused look, she kisses you back and then smiles.
  8055. 8055.
    >”How could I forget? Silly me.”
  8056. 8056.
    >Your marefriend closes her eyes and snuggles deeper into your embrace.
  8057. 8057.
    >God, are ponies soft... Like a pile of fluff but with cute little hooves attached.
  8058. 8058.
    >”We had this conversation already yesterday, didn't we?”
  8059. 8059.
    “Yes. But without the running away part.”
  8060. 8060.
    >”As nice as it sounds, I don't want to leave Ponyville.”
  8061. 8061.
    “Me neither. It has it's problems and quirks but I couldn't imagine living anywhere else.”
  8062. 8062.
    >”Yep, everything you just said and more. Also Anon...”
  8063. 8063.
    “Yes?”
  8064. 8064.
    >”You aren't petting me any more. I feel seriously neglected. ”
  8065. 8065.
    “Oh my, I'm sorry. Lemme fix this.” you say, repositioning your hands.
  8066. 8066.
    >One on her back and one on the lower part of her mane. Idly stroking and scratching both spots.
  8067. 8067.
    >”That's better. Thanks~”
  8068. 8068.
    “Everything for my favourite little pony.”
  8069. 8069.
    >She opens her eyes again and blushes.
  8070. 8070.
    >”I love you.”
  8071. 8071.
    “Love you too, Dear.”
  8072. 8072.
     
  8073. 8073.
    >You take a look at the clock.
  8074. 8074.
    >Eh, it's only six forty. So you still have plenty of time to enjoy the softness of your marefriend.
  8075. 8075.
    >Also something came to your mind just now, which you wanted to ask her.
  8076. 8076.
    “But say, Twilight.”
  8077. 8077.
    >”Mhm?” she hums.
  8078. 8078.
    “What would your parents think about me in earnest? Would they really be so cool about it like you said yesterday?”
  8079. 8079.
    >”Oh...”
  8080. 8080.
    >Her gaze leaves your face, and wanders through the room in thought.
  8081. 8081.
    >”They have never met you before... But I don't think that they will hate you.”
  8082. 8082.
    “But they wouldn't be happy either.”
  8083. 8083.
    >”P-Probably...”
  8084. 8084.
    >She sighs.
  8085. 8085.
    >”The real problem is my dad, though... He is a pretty conservative pony.”
  8086. 8086.
    “He is?”
  8087. 8087.
    >”Yes... He won't try to kill you or something.” she giggles, “But neither he will approve of our relationship...”
  8088. 8088.
    >Twilight sniffles.
  8089. 8089.
    >Maybe you shouldn't have brought this subject up... Way to kill the mood.
  8090. 8090.
    “It's okay, if don't want to talk about it right now.”
  8091. 8091.
    >”Nah... we can't avoid it anyway. So why not speak about it now?”
  8092. 8092.
    >Her eyes fixate back on you.
  8093. 8093.
    >”To be honest, I'm glad you brought this up. It's eating away at me since yesterday.”
  8094. 8094.
    >You smile and play with her mane. Twirling it around in your fingers.
  8095. 8095.
    “Okay then. What about your mother?”
  8096. 8096.
    >”She will be probably just be happy that I finally found somepony nice. So no need to worry about her too much.”
  8097. 8097.
    “Could she help us to turn your father around?”
  8098. 8098.
    >”Dunno. Maybe. Maybe not. Depends ”
  8099. 8099.
    “On what?”
  8100. 8100.
    >”Only because you are nice, doesn't mean that she will be happy about the fact of you not being a pony... Or at least something from our planet.”
  8101. 8101.
    >You chuckle.
  8102. 8102.
    “Oh right... That's a thing too.”
  8103. 8103.
    >”Sadly, yes. Interspecies relationships aren't exactly the most common of things in Equestria. And you aren't even from the same world, so this makes it even saucier.”
  8104. 8104.
    >Snickering, she shifts around a bit to give you better access to her withers.
  8105. 8105.
    >”A bit lower please. I have an itch...”
  8106. 8106.
    >Scratching her there, she exhales in relief.
  8107. 8107.
    >”Ah, thanks...”
  8108. 8108.
    “No biggie. So what do you think we should do?”
  8109. 8109.
    >”Are you really so eager to meet my parents?” she says, shooting you a grin.
  8110. 8110.
    “Not more than any other man or stallion would be, but it sounds like a problem we have to solve.”
  8111. 8111.
    >Twilight groans.
  8112. 8112.
    >”You are right... Do you have any ideas?”
  8113. 8113.
    >Good question.
  8114. 8114.
    “Lemme think about this real quick.”
  8115. 8115.
    >”Kay. I will wait. But pet me while you think, please.”
  8116. 8116.
    “Wouldn't think of anything else.”
  8117. 8117.
    >”Wonderful~”
  8118. 8118.
    >Lazily stroking and fondling her fur and mane, you begin to think.
  8119. 8119.
    >What to do... What to do...
  8120. 8120.
    >Perhaps just blatantly telling them one day? Shanghai-ing them with the news, so to speak?
  8121. 8121.
    >Nah... You don't know how susceptible ponies are to heart attacks. In the worst case you have a funeral to attend.
  8122. 8122.
    >And in the best they will simply be angry...
  8123. 8123.
    >So that's not an option then.
  8124. 8124.
    >Hmm....
  8125. 8125.
    >You look at Twilight.
  8126. 8126.
    >She has her eyes closed and smiles softly. Your touch making her silently coo and moan from time to time.
  8127. 8127.
    >Meh... you want to be pet too. But hooves are completely the wrong instrument for doing this.
  8128. 8128.
    >Too hard and sharp around the edges for your thin human skin.
  8129. 8129.
    >So her warmth has to do.
  8130. 8130.
    >And making sure she feels good and cared for is enough for you.
  8131. 8131.
    >Back to thinking it is...
  8132. 8132.
    >From what Twilight said, it seems like her mother would be the best pony to introduce you to first.
  8133. 8133.
    >She just wants her to be happy and the stallion she loves not to be an asshole.
  8134. 8134.
    >You are pretty sure that she is happy and that you are not an asshole.
  8135. 8135.
    >At least most of the time.
  8136. 8136.
    >You can be if you want, though.
  8137. 8137.
    >Twilight paws your chest like a cat. Alternating between the right and left side.
  8138. 8138.
    >Heart status: critical muh.
  8139. 8139.
    >So why not invite her over alone? For a day, or so.
  8140. 8140.
    >Slowly making Twilight's mother comfortable around you, before finally telling her the big news.
  8141. 8141.
    >Then the chances of her throwing a desperate tantrum or her heart suddenly cease beating should be low enough.
  8142. 8142.
    >But do they even know about you? If not, this won't work too...
  8143. 8143.
    >Meeting an alien and learning that he is the coltfriend of your daughter might be too much for one day.
  8144. 8144.
    >You wouldn't want this too.
  8145. 8145.
    “Twilight?”
  8146. 8146.
    >”Yah?”
  8147. 8147.
    “Did you ever tell your parents about me?”
  8148. 8148.
    >”Of course. In a few letters and when I visited them in Canterlot.”
  8149. 8149.
    “Okay. And did they say anything?”
  8150. 8150.
    >She buries her head in the crook of your neck, and you feel it lightly shake.
  8151. 8151.
    >”Not really. But they acknowledged your existence.”
  8152. 8152.
    >Well, isn't this wonderful.
  8153. 8153.
    “So they now that I exist. That's good.”
  8154. 8154.
    >”Why?”
  8155. 8155.
    “I think I've got something.”
  8156. 8156.
    >”Really? Do tell...”
  8157. 8157.
    “How about we invite your mother over for a day?”
  8158. 8158.
    >”Interesting. Go on.”
  8159. 8159.
    “First you introduce me to her as a friend of yours. Then we will have a nice day in Ponyville together. Meeting your friends, the spa, a dinner and what not.”
  8160. 8160.
    >”But she already knows my friends.”
  8161. 8161.
    >Chuckling you rub a specific spot between her withers which is always tense and constrained.
  8162. 8162.
    >”Ohhh... Don't stop.”
  8163. 8163.
    “That doesn't matter. What matters is that she sees that I’m a nice person and not some kind of weird alien that just wants to ravage their daughter.”
  8164. 8164.
    >”You already did this... Several times.”
  8165. 8165.
    “Heh. She doesn't have to know this, yet. But do you understand where I'm going with this?”
  8166. 8166.
    >”You want to butter her up for the idea of you being my coltfriend?”
  8167. 8167.
    “Exactly. And if everything goes well, she might be on our side when we decide to tell your father.”
  8168. 8168.
    >Her head pops out of it's hiding place.
  8169. 8169.
    >”Actually, that is not a bad idea.”
  8170. 8170.
    “Hey!”
  8171. 8171.
    >You boop her muzzle.
  8172. 8172.
    “I can be smart too!”
  8173. 8173.
    >”You can. But don't forget that's my job.”
  8174. 8174.
    >She sticks her tongue out to you.
  8175. 8175.
    “Don't worry. I don't plan to overthrow you and take over your library any time soon.”
  8176. 8176.
    >”Good!” she chirps, beaming you a smile.
  8177. 8177.
    “So what do you think?”
  8178. 8178.
    >Lying down again, she nods.
  8179. 8179.
    >”Let's do this!”
  8180. 8180.
    “Excellent.”
  8181. 8181.
    >”Of course I want to find a cure first, before we tackle this.”
  8182. 8182.
    “That's a given. It would be difficult to ensure your “treatment” with your mom running around, anyway.”
  8183. 8183.
    >Twilight giggles and blushes.
  8184. 8184.
    >”But if she catches us in the act, it would save us the trouble from explaining this to her.”
  8185. 8185.
    >You laugh.
  8186. 8186.
    “Well, if you want we can simply go to Canterlot tomorrow and fuck in their garden.”
  8187. 8187.
    >”A-Anon!” she blurts out, shocked.
  8188. 8188.
    “Come on, Twi. It was a joke. Of course we would do it in the backyard. So only your parents can see and not the neighbours.”
  8189. 8189.
     
  8190. 8190.
    >”Oh you~ Never stop being so silly.”
  8191. 8191.
    “If you never stop being cute. Then we have a deal.”
  8192. 8192.
    >You retrieve a hand and hold it out to her.
  8193. 8193.
    >Smiling, she puts her hoof in it.
  8194. 8194.
    >”Deal~”
  8195. 8195.
    >And with a shake the pact is sealed.
  8196. 8196.
    >”Ahh... nice. One problem less.”
  8197. 8197.
    >She rolls on her back, stretching all of her four hooves with a cute yawn.
  8198. 8198.
    “Tired?”
  8199. 8199.
    >”Kinda... The snuggling doesn't make it better.”
  8200. 8200.
    “Yeah, me too. It was a long day.”
  8201. 8201.
    >”Mhm. Long and eventful. And and it isn't even seven...”
  8202. 8202.
    >Hmm... She is right. Six fifty.
  8203. 8203.
    “How long are you going to experiment tonight?”
  8204. 8204.
    >”Dunno... Spike will be sent to bed around nine.... Ten, eleven, midnight... I think four hours should be enough for the first series of tests.”
  8205. 8205.
    “So till one?”
  8206. 8206.
    >”Yep. Some of the metals have to react over night anyway, so I can sleep while they do this... Can I get on your chest again?”
  8207. 8207.
    >Twilight shoots you a pleading look.
  8208. 8208.
    >You smile and pull her on top of you.
  8209. 8209.
    “Of course.”
  8210. 8210.
    >”Thanks. I'm not too heavy?”
  8211. 8211.
    “Nah. But if I stop breathing, please consider getting off of me.”
  8212. 8212.
    >She laughs.
  8213. 8213.
    >”I will. How long will you be out with Kirron?”
  8214. 8214.
    “Depends...”
  8215. 8215.
    >”Let me guess... On how much beer he has with him?”
  8216. 8216.
    “Yeah... exactly.”
  8217. 8217.
    >”Don't drink too much please. You get weird when you are drunk.”
  8218. 8218.
    “Not true.” you pout.
  8219. 8219.
    >”It is! Remember last summer? When the apple family made more cider than they could sell and threw a party?”
  8220. 8220.
    “Wanting to ride on Big Mac is not weird.”
  8221. 8221.
    >”In your underpants only, it is.”
  8222. 8222.
    “Not my fault... I got hit and lost my armour.”
  8223. 8223.
    >”W-What?”
  8224. 8224.
    “Nothing.“
  8225. 8225.
    >”Has this something to do with you calling yourself Arthur that night?”
  8226. 8226.
    “Maybe... But let's just forget this ever happened, okay? When I'm drunk I like to pretend...”
  8227. 8227.
    >Giggling, she rubs your nose with her muzzle.
  8228. 8228.
    >”Okay~ But promise me, not to overdo it.”
  8229. 8229.
    “Yes... Mom.” you say, rolling your eyes.
  8230. 8230.
    >Her face takes a sultry expression.
  8231. 8231.
    >”Does my naughty son need some nurture~?”
  8232. 8232.
    >You sigh and wave her off.
  8233. 8233.
    “No. Just no, Twi.”
  8234. 8234.
    >Twilight chortles.
  8235. 8235.
    >”Pfft... Pity! I thought you liked sexy roleplay.”
  8236. 8236.
    “I do... but not with you as my mother. That's just creepy.”
  8237. 8237.
    >”Oooookay. But I hope you will like what I have planned.”
  8238. 8238.
    >Ah yes... you still wonder what could be.
  8239. 8239.
    >She proved herself to be seductive as hell if she puts some effort into it.
  8240. 8240.
    >Anything is possible with this purple ball of lewdness...
  8241. 8241.
    “Can I get three guesses?”
  8242. 8242.
    >”No~”
  8243. 8243.
    >Meh.
  8244. 8244.
    “But I gave you three guesses before too!”
  8245. 8245.
    >”But you wanted to tell me about it in the first place. And I... don't~”
  8246. 8246.
    “Then I seriously hope, it's worth the wait.”
  8247. 8247.
    >Your hands are put on either side of her barrel. Slowly running along her ribcage.
  8248. 8248.
    >”Mmhhh~ It is, believe me.”
  8249. 8249.
    “I will wait then. But don't disappoint me.” you say with a mocked tone of strictness.
  8250. 8250.
    >”Oh~ Or what?”
  8251. 8251.
    “This.”
  8252. 8252.
    >Without warning you begin to tickle her.
  8253. 8253.
    >Pressing your fingers into her sensitive sides and furiously assaulting her armpits.
  8254. 8254.
    >”Wahahahahaaannoohooon stoohooohop!”
  8255. 8255.
    “No! Learn what it means to fail me!”
  8256. 8256.
    >”Pleheheheheease!”
  8257. 8257.
    >Her whole form is squirming in laughter on your chest. Desperately trying to stop your two-front attack with her hooves.
  8258. 8258.
    >Your aggression pushes her slowly off your chest, until she lies next to you again.
  8259. 8259.
    >”AhahahAnon...”
  8260. 8260.
    >Just a bit more. Don't want to make your marefriend pee herself.
  8261. 8261.
    >Twilight's horn flickers on and off. She cannot seem to muster enough concentration to channel a spell.
  8262. 8262.
    “Silly pony! Your magic is powerless in my realm!”
  8263. 8263.
    >”Uhm...”
  8264. 8264.
    >Huh?
  8265. 8265.
    >You cease your tickling and turn to the source of the noise.
  8266. 8266.
    “F-Fluttershy?”
  8267. 8267.
    >When did she come in?! How can one pony make so little noise, even while entering someone else's home...
  8268. 8268.
    >”Am I interrupting something? I can go again if I do...”
  8269. 8269.
     
  8270. 8270.
    >The yellow mare stares at the floor and nervously paws the floor. Her face flushed.
  8271. 8271.
    “Can't you knock?”
  8272. 8272.
    >She winces
  8273. 8273.
    >”Ehrm... I did... But you didn't answer and I saw light, so I invited myself in...”
  8274. 8274.
    >Strange. Normally she waits patiently or just leaves... Not exactly a normal behaviour for her, but whatever.
  8275. 8275.
    “Sorry for raising my tone... How long were you standing there?”
  8276. 8276.
    >”Uhmmm.... Certainly not long enough to know that you like roleplay...”
  8277. 8277.
    >Fluttershy muzzle scrunches up and her eyes dart around the room.
  8278. 8278.
    >Okay... Another secret out. Still cool.
  8279. 8279.
    >Twilight recovers from her giggle fit and peeks over the backrest.
  8280. 8280.
    >”Oh Fluttershy! Sorry, I totally forgot that you wanted to come by. And no you weren't interrupting anything.”
  8281. 8281.
    >Eyyup. The “anything” did already happen.
  8282. 8282.
    “Just some cuddling and talking.”
  8283. 8283.
    >She kicks an invisible stone.
  8284. 8284.
    >”Oh... okay. But that's important too.” she says, smiling, “I'm just here to get my book and then I will leave again.”
  8285. 8285.
    >”Of course. One moment please.”
  8286. 8286.
    >Your marefriend leans her head to yours.
  8287. 8287.
    >”Are your pants up and closed?” she whispers.
  8288. 8288.
    “Yes. Why?” you whisper back.
  8289. 8289.
    >”Could you get the book, please? It's in the box over there.”
  8290. 8290.
    >She points at a wooden crate in the corner of the room.
  8291. 8291.
    >“I'm still kinda sticky...”
  8292. 8292.
    “Of course. Follow me, Flutters.”
  8293. 8293.
    >You get up and walk over to the crate.
  8294. 8294.
    >Fluttershy follows you and sits down on her haunches, looking expectingly at you.
  8295. 8295.
    >What's up with that?
  8296. 8296.
    >Opening the box reveals a fuckton of books.
  8297. 8297.
    >Twilight didn't actually tell you what book to get.
  8298. 8298.
    “What’s yours?”
  8299. 8299.
    >”Uhm...” she scans the contents, “Storm...”
  8300. 8300.
    >Eh... just say it. It's just a book. Can't be this embarrassing.
  8301. 8301.
    “Storm?”
  8302. 8302.
    >You sigh, rummage through the box and pull out a tome with “Storm” in its title.
  8303. 8303.
    “This one?”
  8304. 8304.
    >”No...”
  8305. 8305.
    >Huh?
  8306. 8306.
    >You take a look at the cover
  8307. 8307.
    >Two ponies in armour fighting what appear to be horned, pony demons. Lot's of blood is splattered around them.
  8308. 8308.
    >Yeah. And “Gore Storm” doesn't exactly sound like something she would read.
  8309. 8309.
    >But you take a mental note to check it out later. Maybe it's like your Warhammer books.
  8310. 8310.
    >”It's Storm of Love! Red cover with two pegasi on it.” Twilight yells.
  8311. 8311.
    “Thanks!”
  8312. 8312.
    >After some more time playing “crate explorer” you finally find it.
  8313. 8313.
    “Ah! There it is.”
  8314. 8314.
    >You fish it out and hand it to her
  8315. 8315.
    “There you go Flutters. Have fun with it.”
  8316. 8316.
    >Fluttershy's blush grows even brighter and she nods furiously.
  8317. 8317.
    >”Oh, I will. Thank you.”
  8318. 8318.
    >She presses the book against her chest and closes her eyes halfway... Weird... and is her tongue lolling out?
  8319. 8319.
    >Looks like she's in thought or in her imagination.
  8320. 8320.
    >”Oh... Pridewing...” she mumbles.
  8321. 8321.
    >Yep, it's her imagination.
  8322. 8322.
    >It's an adorable sight, but you have stuff to do. Cuddling related stuff.
  8323. 8323.
    >With a snip of your fingers, you bring her back to reality.
  8324. 8324.
    >”Oh! Sorry, I zoned out... What do I owe you, Twilight?” she asks.
  8325. 8325.
    >Twilight waves her off.
  8326. 8326.
    >”Six bits. But with the “Elements of harmony – Circle of super friends” discount, Pinkie forced on me, it's only four.”
  8327. 8327.
    “That's a thing?”
  8328. 8328.
    >Your marefriend giggles.
  8329. 8329.
    >”Sadly yes. But it only affects us six, so I don't lose too much money.”
  8330. 8330.
    >Fluttershy forages through her saddlebags and pulls a silver coin out of it.
  8331. 8331.
    >Which she “mouthes” to you.
  8332. 8332.
    >You take it out of the slippery grasp of her mouth and wipe it once she turns around to Twilight.
  8333. 8333.
    >Pony saliva always disgusted you somewhat. Twilight's is the only exception.
  8334. 8334.
    >And since they tend to do a lot with their mouths you have to wipe or wash many things after you buy them.
  8335. 8335.
    >Especially food and cooking utensils.
  8336. 8336.
    >”Keep the rest.”
  8337. 8337.
    >”Thanks. Also the author of “Storm of Love” just started a new series. If you are interested, I could order the first book in it for you.”
  8338. 8338.
    >Fluttershy's face lights up and she dashes over to your marefriend.
  8339. 8339.
    >”Really?!” she squees.
  8340. 8340.
    >If she wants she can be really quick...
  8341. 8341.
    >You put the unwanted books back into the crate and close it.
  8342. 8342.
    >”Dusty Tome's bookshop – For all your written needs!”is written on the lid.
  8343. 8343.
    >Pfft... You could have come up with a better slogan.
  8344. 8344.
    >Like... Like... Hmm...
  8345. 8345.
    >Okay, no you can't. But no one is paying you to do that anyway, so you don't have to.
  8346. 8346.
    >Shrugging, you join the talking mares.
  8347. 8347.
    >”Uhu. It's set in the classic era of Equestria. A young unicorn maiden tries to get the attention of a prince.”
  8348. 8348.
    >Sounds cheesy...
  8349. 8349.
    >”My! That sounds lovely! Does it... involve... Uhm... you know...”
  8350. 8350.
    >Fluttershy looks up to you, but then immediately averts her eyes again.
  8351. 8351.
    >Apparently you make her feel uncomfortable. Must be something saucy...
  8352. 8352.
    >So you take two steps back.
  8353. 8353.
    >Twilight laughs.
  8354. 8354.
    >”Yes, it does. Everything you like.”
  8355. 8355.
    >The buttery pegasus lets out another squee...
  8356. 8356.
    >”Nice!”
  8357. 8357.
    >… and flutters a foot or so into the air.
  8358. 8358.
    >”So shall I order it then?”
  8359. 8359.
    >Landing, she nods.
  8360. 8360.
    >”Please do.”
  8361. 8361.
    >Your marefriend smiles at her.
  8362. 8362.
    >”Okay. It should be here some time next week.”
  8363. 8363.
    >”Thank you, Twilight.”
  8364. 8364.
    >The two ponies exchange a quick nuzzle, before Fluttershy closes and fastens her saddlebags once again.
  8365. 8365.
    >Meh. You feel left out. Fluttershy's nuzzles are the best. Right after Twilight's, of course.
  8366. 8366.
    >But she extends her wing for a shake. That's good enough too.
  8367. 8367.
    >”I will take my leave then. Good bye, you two.”
  8368. 8368.
    “Take care.”
  8369. 8369.
    >”Have a safe trip home!”
  8370. 8370.
     
  8371. 8371.
    >And with that said, she exit's the library.
  8372. 8372.
    >Leaving you and Twilight alone.
  8373. 8373.
    >A burning question in your mind.
  8374. 8374.
    “So...”
  8375. 8375.
    >”Yeah?”
  8376. 8376.
    “What is “everything you like”?” you ask, as you sit down next to her.
  8377. 8377.
    >Twilight rests her head and upper body on your lap, looking up to you.
  8378. 8378.
    >”Nothing of your concern~”
  8379. 8379.
    “Aww... Come on. I promise not to tell!”
  8380. 8380.
    >Her tail flicks your back.
  8381. 8381.
    >”I know. But it's still none of your business. Sorry, Anon.”
  8382. 8382.
    >Blowing her a raspberry, you lean back. Putting a hand on her mane and beginning to pet it.
  8383. 8383.
    >”Hmmmm....~”
  8384. 8384.
    “You keep so many secrets from me... It's like we are drifting further and further away with every passing second.”
  8385. 8385.
    >”Oh, stop it~”
  8386. 8386.
    “It's about Pridewing, isn't it?”
  8387. 8387.
    >She giggles.
  8388. 8388.
    >”Not really. But it involves stuff he does.”
  8389. 8389.
    “I understand. Is it sexy stuff?”
  8390. 8390.
    >”Could be. At least it's sexy for Fluttershy.”
  8391. 8391.
    >You raise an eyebrow.
  8392. 8392.
    “What does that mean? Does she have a weird fetish or something?”
  8393. 8393.
    >”Quite the opposite to be exact. She is probably the most vanilla pony in Equestria... Aww shoot.”
  8394. 8394.
    “Tricked ya into telling~”
  8395. 8395.
    >”Sly, tricky human. Damned be your distracting petting!”
  8396. 8396.
    “So should I stop then?”
  8397. 8397.
    >You remove your hand but her magic grip immediately drags it back down.
  8398. 8398.
    >”Don't you dare. And please don't tell her.”
  8399. 8399.
    “Tell her what?”
  8400. 8400.
    >”You know, about... oh you~”
  8401. 8401.
    >Your other hand joins the fun. Slowly tracing the outlines of her cutie mark.
  8402. 8402.
    “So she is pretty tame, fantasy-wise?”
  8403. 8403.
    >”Anon...”
  8404. 8404.
    “Okay, I stop.”
  8405. 8405.
    >”Good. It's rude to be so nosy.”
  8406. 8406.
    “I know, Mom...”
  8407. 8407.
    >She shoots you a steamy look and wink.
  8408. 8408.
    >”I thought you don't want me as your mom~ Did something change your mind? Maybe mama's hot plot~?”
  8409. 8409.
    >You feel her rump tensing up.
  8410. 8410.
    >Sighing, you slap it.
  8411. 8411.
    >”Uhh~”
  8412. 8412.
    “Still no, Twi. But your plot is pretty thick and juicy. I would read it every day.”
  8413. 8413.
    >”Thanks~ You can put your bookmark into it any time you want~”
  8414. 8414.
    “I will take you up on this offer. When I find some extraordinary interesting part, that I want to read over and over again.”
  8415. 8415.
    >To emphasize this, you give her flank another slap. Slightly harder this time.
  8416. 8416.
    >”Uuuhha! You know, if you don't stop any time soon... We may have to start reading in it right now~”
  8417. 8417.
    >As tempting as this sounds, you simply can't Not with Spike up and running around.
  8418. 8418.
    “Tomorrow, Twi.”
  8419. 8419.
    >”Okay~ I can wait. But don't forget about it.”
  8420. 8420.
    “I won't. Don't worry. Not when it's so unputdownable like this splendid specimen.”
  8421. 8421.
    >”You really like it, don't you?”
  8422. 8422.
    >You move your hand from her rump to her lower back. Stroking it calmly.
  8423. 8423.
    >Don't want this to escalate.
  8424. 8424.
    “What can I say? It's perfect.”
  8425. 8425.
    >”It's not. Don't humour me.”
  8426. 8426.
    “But I am not. Why would I lie?”
  8427. 8427.
    >”Dunno... To get into it?” she says, smirking.
  8428. 8428.
    “Are you imputing base motivations on me?”
  8429. 8429.
    >”Of course not. That would be ridiculous~”
  8430. 8430.
    >She rolls onto her back.
  8431. 8431.
    >”What else do you like about me?”
  8432. 8432.
    “Your cute belly for example. Perfect rubbing material.”
  8433. 8433.
    >Twilight hums.
  8434. 8434.
    >”Prove it. As a scientist, I just can't accept something without proof.”
  8435. 8435.
    >The clock strikes seven. More than enough time to give her proof for several theories of yours.
  8436. 8436.
    “Nothing easier than that.”
  8437. 8437.
    >Putting both hands on her tummy, you begin to rub it.
  8438. 8438.
    >Slowly at first, but steadily picking up speed.
  8439. 8439.
    >Making her coo and squirm in ecstasy.
  8440. 8440.
    >It's so soft. Especially the short fur that covers the skin.
  8441. 8441.
    >Her neck over stretches, pressing her head into your thigh and one legs starts to kick the air.
  8442. 8442.
    >How adorable. Reminds you of a dog.
  8443. 8443.
    “See? Prime spot.”
  8444. 8444.
    >Out of breath, she pushes your hands off of her.
  8445. 8445.
    >”Okay... What else?”
  8446. 8446.
    >You boop Twilight's muzzle.
  8447. 8447.
    “This muzzle here. Cute, scrunched or not scrunched.”
  8448. 8448.
    >She blushes a bit.
  8449. 8449.
    “Also everything...” your index finger draws a big circle around her head, “That surrounds it.”
  8450. 8450.
    >”O-Oh... Stop it, please.”
  8451. 8451.
    “Nope. Anon always delivers.”
  8452. 8452.
    >”W-What?!”
  8453. 8453.
    >Ignoring her, you let your fingers travel down her neck.
  8454. 8454.
    >A shudder running down her spine from the soft touch.
  8455. 8455.
    “Your long and slender neck... Like a swan.”
  8456. 8456.
    >”A-Anon!”
  8457. 8457.
    >Rarity told you once on what ponies measure beauty.
  8458. 8458.
    >Since they mostly look the same due to the fur, only few key features separate them from each other.
  8459. 8459.
    >They differ depending on what kind of pony the pony in question is.
  8460. 8460.
    >Things like horn length for unicorns and wingspan or the width of the hips for pegasi, respectively earth ponies.
  8461. 8461.
    >But what all ponies universally think is beautiful, is a long and slender neck.
  8462. 8462.
    >And Twilight's is especially delicate.
  8463. 8463.
    >You shush her.
  8464. 8464.
    “It's true.”
  8465. 8465.
    >Your lips form a smile that she returns.
  8466. 8466.
    >”T-Thanks.”
  8467. 8467.
    >She hides her ever brightening blush behind her front hooves.
  8468. 8468.
    >You love it when she becomes shy and cute like that.
  8469. 8469.
    >Flattering her was always fun, even when you weren't a couple.
  8470. 8470.
    >But now it makes your heart flutter in joy too.
  8471. 8471.
    >Heh. Seems like some things just get better when circumstances change.
  8472. 8472.
    >You bend down and push your face through her hooves.
  8473. 8473.
    >Planting a gentle kiss on her mouth.
  8474. 8474.
    >Twilight closes her eyes and leans into it.
  8475. 8475.
    >Pecking and suckling at your lips as she quietly moans into them.
  8476. 8476.
    >When did life become so wonderful?
  8477. 8477.
     
  8478. 8478.
    >After a short moment, you break the kiss and stare into her beautiful purple orbs.
  8479. 8479.
    >They reflect your image in the faint light of the floating orbs.
  8480. 8480.
    >Which Fluttershy strangely didn't notice. Maybe she was too excited to get her book.
  8481. 8481.
    >Anyway...
  8482. 8482.
    “Enough proof? Or do you need more?”
  8483. 8483.
    >She meekly shakes her head.
  8484. 8484.
    >”No... That was enough. Thank you”
  8485. 8485.
    “No need to thank me, when I was stating the truth.”
  8486. 8486.
    >You smile at her.
  8487. 8487.
    >”Old flatterer, you~”
  8488. 8488.
    >She giggles and extends a hoof out to you.
  8489. 8489.
    >Which you take into your hands and kiss it.
  8490. 8490.
    “Don't act like you don't like it.”
  8491. 8491.
    >”True, true. I just wish, I could flatter you more often.”
  8492. 8492.
    >Laughing, you gently set her hoof back down.
  8493. 8493.
    “Sorry Twi, that's my job. Yours is being smart, and mine is to flatter you.”
  8494. 8494.
    >You point at her.
  8495. 8495.
    “Purple and smart.”
  8496. 8496.
    >And then at you.
  8497. 8497.
    “Green / Tan and charming.”
  8498. 8498.
    >”Okay, I get it, stud~”
  8499. 8499.
    “Good. But I won't be angry if you tread in my territory from time to time.”
  8500. 8500.
    >”Me neither.”
  8501. 8501.
    >Twilight sighs and lets herself fall on her side, facing away from you.
  8502. 8502.
    >”My oh my... I could fall asleep right away...”
  8503. 8503.
    “Why not postpone your testing to tomorrow morning?”
  8504. 8504.
    >”No... The sample won't survive that long. Your sperm has to be alive.”
  8505. 8505.
    “It's not like I could simply provide you with another sample.”
  8506. 8506.
    >”I know, I know. But I really want to start as soon as possible. Not that delaying this becomes a habit.”
  8507. 8507.
    “I understand.”
  8508. 8508.
    >You look at the clock.
  8509. 8509.
    >Ten minutes past seven. Another ten minutes or so, before you should leave
  8510. 8510.
    “You want me to do anything before I leave?”
  8511. 8511.
    >”Hmmm....”
  8512. 8512.
    >She blows a strand of her mane out of her face.
  8513. 8513.
    >”No, not really. Everything is done. I'm full of your “medicine”, I'm pet sufficiently and I was being told that I'm pretty. So I'm perfectly happy. Thank you.”
  8514. 8514.
    “Glad to hear that.”
  8515. 8515.
    >”Are you coming by tomorrow morning?”
  8516. 8516.
    “Of course.”
  8517. 8517.
    >Twilight hums.
  8518. 8518.
    >”Wonderful. Maybe we could get breakfast again?”
  8519. 8519.
    “Why not? Sucarcube Corner's then?”
  8520. 8520.
    >”Mmhh... No. Rarity told me that a new, lovely cafê just opened last week.”
  8521. 8521.
    “Really? Where?”
  8522. 8522.
    >”Near the old hospital. It's called “Java's coffee emporium” or something similar.”
  8523. 8523.
    “Sounds certainly interesting.” you say, while stroking her side.
  8524. 8524.
    >”The owner is apparently some famous barista from Manehattan. She won several prices for her coffee.”
  8525. 8525.
    >You whistle.
  8526. 8526.
    “Impressive.”
  8527. 8527.
    >”Mhm~ Also one of the waitresses must be something special.”
  8528. 8528.
    “In what way?”
  8529. 8529.
    >”Dunno. Rarity just said that she had to think about you when she saw her.”
  8530. 8530.
    “Interesting... I wonder why.”
  8531. 8531.
    >You know exactly why. She probably has a big flank.
  8532. 8532.
    >Stupid dresshorse... Why did she have to catch you staring?
  8533. 8533.
    >Your early life here could have been so much easier and free of teasing.
  8534. 8534.
    >”She probably has a big flank.”
  8535. 8535.
    >W-What?
  8536. 8536.
    >Can she read your mind?
  8537. 8537.
    “What? I don't know what you mean, Twi.” you stammer.
  8538. 8538.
    >She snickers and shoots you a grin.
  8539. 8539.
    >”Come on, Anon. Everypony knows that you couldn't stop staring at Applejack's rump for a good while.”
  8540. 8540.
    “T-Thats a lie, and you know it! E-Everypony, you say?”
  8541. 8541.
    >”Yeah~ Even Applejack.”
  8542. 8542.
    “She too?!”
  8543. 8543.
    >You sigh and your head droops.
  8544. 8544.
    “My secret is out...”
  8545. 8545.
    >”It was out, a year ago or so.”
  8546. 8546.
    “So long? Why didn't someone tell me? She must think now that I'm some kind of horny pervert...
  8547. 8547.
    >”Not really~ Actually, she found it endearing.”
  8548. 8548.
    >Huh?
  8549. 8549.
    “Endearing?”
  8550. 8550.
    >”Anon. Every mare likes to get attention. Even a hardy one like Applejack. And what better way of getting confirmation of your attractiveness, than some stallion checking you out all the time.”
  8551. 8551.
    >Your marefriend laughs and slaps your knee.
  8552. 8552.
    >”But you have a fine taste in flanks, Anon. I'll give you that.”
  8553. 8553.
    “Thanks, I guess...”
  8554. 8554.
    >God dammit. Your well hidden secret, wasn't so well hidden as you thought.
  8555. 8555.
    “But still, you could have said something.”
  8556. 8556.
    >”Nah.” she waves her hoof around, “We were relieved that you finally showed some interest in ponies. So we agreed on to let you just enjoy the sight of her flanks. As long as you didn't get aggressive, of course.”
  8557. 8557.
    “Aggressive?”
  8558. 8558.
    >”Like in wanting to touch it. That would have been a no-no.”
  8559. 8559.
    “And touching yours?” you say, groping the mounds of her rump.
  8560. 8560.
    >She giggles.
  8561. 8561.
    >”That's a yes-yes~”
  8562. 8562.
    “Good to know.”
  8563. 8563.
    >Twilight rolls around to face you.
  8564. 8564.
    >Her eyes locked with yours.
  8565. 8565.
    >”But did it help you?”
  8566. 8566.
    “Did what help me?”
  8567. 8567.
    >”Her flank, doofus.”
  8568. 8568.
    >You pout.
  8569. 8569.
    “Rude. And you mean like in... masturbation?”
  8570. 8570.
    >”Exactly~”
  8571. 8571.
    >They were several fantasies of yours that involved bucking AJ's apples...
  8572. 8572.
    >Did it just get hotter in here? Must be so, since you feel yourself blush and have to loosen your collar.
  8573. 8573.
    “Uhm... yes.”
  8574. 8574.
    >She bats her eyelashes at you.
  8575. 8575.
    >”Tell me about it~ Your favourite fantasy~”
  8576. 8576.
    >Not something you feel very comfortable about. Even with your marefriend...
  8577. 8577.
    “Twi, I don't kn-”
  8578. 8578.
    >Twilight shushes you and returns to an upright position.
  8579. 8579.
    >”And maybe I will show you mine then~”
  8580. 8580.
    >Show?
  8581. 8581.
    >You raise an eyebrow.
  8582. 8582.
    >This proposition just got a lot more interesting.
  8583. 8583.
    >Kirron can wait for a few minutes longer.
  8584. 8584.
     
  8585. 8585.
    ~~~
  8586. 8586.
    Anon's masturbation fantasy
  8587. 8587.
    ~~~
  8588. 8588.
     
  8589. 8589.
    >”Shouldn't you get going soon?”
  8590. 8590.
    >Twilight looks at you with tired eyes, yawning as she ends her sentence.
  8591. 8591.
    “Probably... I left Kirron waiting for quite a bit.”
  8592. 8592.
    >”Sorry.”
  8593. 8593.
    >You chuckle and brush a wet and sticky strand of her mane out of her face.
  8594. 8594.
    “Don't be. It was worth it, wasn't it?”
  8595. 8595.
    >”Most certainly~ I wouldn't mind to repeat this some time.”
  8596. 8596.
    “Me neither. But let's wait for a while before we try this again.”
  8597. 8597.
    >”Okay... But what's hindering me from casting the spell while we are in the act? The poor, devoid of magic human wouldn't be able to defend himself from me~”
  8598. 8598.
    “You wouldn't dare, my dear Twilight.”
  8599. 8599.
    >”Would I?”
  8600. 8600.
    >She sticks her tongue out.
  8601. 8601.
    “If the kinky pony wants her depraved desires pleased and satisfied by the poor, devoid of magic human, she shouldn't do that.”
  8602. 8602.
    >Giggling, she rubs noses with you.
  8603. 8603.
    >”Understood~”
  8604. 8604.
    “Glad we clarified that. So... how does this work...”
  8605. 8605.
    >You look around and reach a hand out in hope of finding the end of the illusion. But it looks like it goes further than you thought.
  8606. 8606.
    >”How does what work?”
  8607. 8607.
    “This bubble thing. Can I just step out of it, or will I fall into an endless void to my doom?”
  8608. 8608.
    >”The latter one.”
  8609. 8609.
    >You raise an eyebrow.
  8610. 8610.
    “What now?”
  8611. 8611.
    >She snickers and winks at you.
  8612. 8612.
    >”Just kidding. This isn't a banishing trap, only an illusion. One moment please.”
  8613. 8613.
    >Twilight closes her eyes and the glow on her horn gets brighter.
  8614. 8614.
    >Something in the form of a bubble starts to crack and shatter around you, bit by bit.
  8615. 8615.
    >Just as the first clear rifts and cracks can be seen, a voice interrupts Twilight.
  8616. 8616.
    >”Twilight? Are you in your rage bubble again?”
  8617. 8617.
    >Spike? Most likely. Who else should it be?
  8618. 8618.
    >You remain silent... Not that he gets any ideas.
  8619. 8619.
    >”B-Buck...” she mumbles.
  8620. 8620.
    >”What is it this time? Did you lose Smarty Pants again? It's not the end of the world, yanno?”
  8621. 8621.
    >Twilight has a rage bubble? And she uses it when she loses her doll? How adorable.
  8622. 8622.
    >You smirk at her and she sticks her tongue out once more.
  8623. 8623.
    >The next time she does that, you will grab it.
  8624. 8624.
    >She clears her throat.
  8625. 8625.
    >”N-No! I didn't. And this isn't my rage bubble, this is my thinking bubble. So please go to your room and let me think!”
  8626. 8626.
    >Rummaging can be heard in the background.
  8627. 8627.
    >”And claws off my rare gems!”
  8628. 8628.
    >”I just want a nibble from the orange ones... They look so tasty!”
  8629. 8629.
    >”No!” she blurts out, “They cost more than half-a-years worth of your allowance!”
  8630. 8630.
    >”W-What?!”
  8631. 8631.
    >”Yes! So please leave them in peace, and go to your room, so I can think undisturbed.”
  8632. 8632.
    >Spike lets out a loud sigh.
  8633. 8633.
    >Your marefriend's interactions with Spike are adorable as hell. Just like mother and son.
  8634. 8634.
    >Okaaayyy....”
  8635. 8635.
    >You can really feel how hard he rolls his eyes right now.
  8636. 8636.
    >”Where is Anon, by the way?”
  8637. 8637.
    >Twilight flinches.
  8638. 8638.
    >Now it's getting interesting. How will she wiggle herself out of that?
  8639. 8639.
    >”He... He already left.”
  8640. 8640.
    >”But his shoes are still here!”
  8641. 8641.
    >”Ponyfeathers...” she whispers.
  8642. 8642.
    >”What? I didn't understand you. Should I get inside?” he asks.
  8643. 8643.
    >”No, don't! It's full of books here, so you wouldn't have any room anyway. And I don't want you to knock everything over.”
  8644. 8644.
    >”Pfft... I'm not that clumsy.”
  8645. 8645.
    >“You are! But that doesn't matter. Anon said he wanted to go bare-feet, because.... Uhm... Because...”
  8646. 8646.
    “Because it is such a nice, warm night.” you whisper into her ear.
  8647. 8647.
    >She smiles and shoots you a thankful nod.
  8648. 8648.
    >”Because it is such a nice, warm night tonight!”
  8649. 8649.
    >”It is?”
  8650. 8650.
    >”Yeah... Just take a look outside.”
  8651. 8651.
    >”Nah. I will take your word for that.”
  8652. 8652.
    >You giggle internally.
  8653. 8653.
    >Cheeky little dragon.
  8654. 8654.
    >”Great... So can you leave me alone now, please? I have some serious thinking to do.”
  8655. 8655.
    >”Will do. But Twilight...”
  8656. 8656.
    >”Yeah?”
  8657. 8657.
    >”Why is the floor all wet? What is that strange liquid?”
  8658. 8658.
    >Your marefriend's mouth shoots open in shock.
  8659. 8659.
    >”D-Don't touch it! It's dangerous!”
  8660. 8660.
    >”Really? It kinda looks like gone off milk...”
  8661. 8661.
    >Oops... You don't remember to hit anything else than your marefriend with your cum. Maybe you shot some to the side, in your ecstatic rage.
  8662. 8662.
    >It was hard to control after all.
  8663. 8663.
    >And Twilight isn't exactly clean too, when she gets exited. Messy, little pony. But you love every drop that comes out of her.
  8664. 8664.
    >”It isn't milk! It's... It's...”
  8665. 8665.
    >Her eyes dart from side to side.
  8666. 8666.
    >Oh my, she looks so cute when she is in distress.
  8667. 8667.
    “Super glue.”
  8668. 8668.
    >She sighs in relief and plants a quick peck on your cheek.
  8669. 8669.
    >”Super glue! So please don't mess with it. I will clean it up later, once I made the right dissolvent for it.”
  8670. 8670.
    >Spike laughs.
  8671. 8671.
    >”'kay! I just wanted to say that I'm off to bed now anyway. Good night, Twi! And don't overdo it with your thinking.”
  8672. 8672.
    >”I won't! Good night, Spike. Love you!”
  8673. 8673.
    >The little dragon acknowledges her sign of affection with a snip of his fingers and then vanishes up the stairs.
  8674. 8674.
    >His door is slammed shut and your marefriend's form visibly relaxes once she hears it.
  8675. 8675.
    >That was close, but entertaining.
  8676. 8676.
     
  8677. 8677.
    >”Ehh... That had the potential to get real awkward, real quick.”
  8678. 8678.
    “Amen to that... Didn't you say that Spike should be asleep already?”
  8679. 8679.
    >Twilight blushes and lets out a stammered laugh.
  8680. 8680.
    >”Ehehe... Yeah, I did... And he ate so much ice cream, that it should have knocked him out for good... Usually.”
  8681. 8681.
    “Do you think that... Uhm.. he heard other things too? Or saw?”
  8682. 8682.
    >”By Celestia! I certainly hope not... Looking back at it, it was real risky. We should be more careful in the future.”
  8683. 8683.
    >You could mention that all this was mostly her idea, but you bite back it.
  8684. 8684.
    >No use in starting a pointless argument.
  8685. 8685.
    “You are right. Let's confine ourselves to your bedroom when we want to do it here.”
  8686. 8686.
    >Her eyes go half lidded.
  8687. 8687.
    >”What about the bathroom?”
  8688. 8688.
    “But Twilight...”
  8689. 8689.
    >You cup her cheek with a hand. Stroking the soft, short fur there with it's thumb.
  8690. 8690.
    “One gets clean in the bathroom, not dirty.”
  8691. 8691.
    >”Aww~”
  8692. 8692.
    >She pouts.
  8693. 8693.
    >”But I like getting dirty.”
  8694. 8694.
    “I know. Me too, Twi. Me too.”
  8695. 8695.
    >Twilight leans forward and locks lips with you.
  8696. 8696.
    >Not for long though. Almost immediately after they made contact, she separates them again. Burying her muzzle in the crook of your neck.
  8697. 8697.
    >”Mhmm...”
  8698. 8698.
    >And then takes a deep whiff.
  8699. 8699.
    >”You smell like me and my arousal...”
  8700. 8700.
    “I do?”
  8701. 8701.
    >The only thing you can smell is a deep, musky scent. Not unpleasant but quite pungent.
  8702. 8702.
    >”Yeah. Normally I would say that you should keep it, so all the other mares know that you are my stallion. But...”
  8703. 8703.
    >She licks across your neck, sending a shudder down your spine.
  8704. 8704.
    >”It's too attention-grabbing right now. Do you want to take a shower before you go?”
  8705. 8705.
    “I would like that very much, thank you. Also I need a change of clothes. They are... well, drenched to say at least.”
  8706. 8706.
    >Giggling, she looks down to your pants. Feeling them up with her hooves.
  8707. 8707.
    >”You are right. And sticky too.”
  8708. 8708.
    “Why do you have to be so messy? It's like a broken dam down there, once you get going.”
  8709. 8709.
    >You give her rump a light slap.
  8710. 8710.
    >”Dunno... I always was like that. Don't you like it?”
  8711. 8711.
    “I do. Twi. Makes me feel good about my skills as a lover, when you start leaking like that.”
  8712. 8712.
    >Your marefriend shoots you a sly, seductive sideways look.
  8713. 8713.
    >”You don't have to be worried about that, believe me. I would have said something, if it was otherwise~”
  8714. 8714.
    >She takes a look at the clock.
  8715. 8715.
    >”Twenty minutes to eight already... You really should get going and I should start experimenting. Even if I don't want this to end so abruptly.”
  8716. 8716.
    “Me neither.”
  8717. 8717.
    >Twilight smiles and her horn lights up again to finish the job it previously started.
  8718. 8718.
    >The cracks renew themselves and after a few seconds, the bubble shatters. Small shards break away and fall towards the ground. Disappearing into the thin air before actually hitting it, or the two of you.
  8719. 8719.
    >Luckily... They look awfully sharp.
  8720. 8720.
    >It takes a while, but finally you are back in the familiar environment that is Twilight's home.
  8721. 8721.
    >Which is now lit by some candles, that Spike must have lit. The floating orbs are gone.
  8722. 8722.
    >Most likely due to a lack of magical sustenance from her side
  8723. 8723.
    >”So... That's it.”
  8724. 8724.
    “Home sweet, home.”
  8725. 8725.
     
  8726. 8726.
    >She hops off your lap and lands gracefully on her four hooves on the floor. Stretching them for a bit before looking over her shoulder at you..
  8727. 8727.
    >”So what about that shower now? I could use one too.”
  8728. 8728.
    “Lead the way, Twi.”
  8729. 8729.
    >You get up and follow your marefriend, who is swaying her hips fairly seductively from side to side... Is she trying to warm you up for another round in the shower? Or is she just walking funny? Hard to tell.
  8730. 8730.
    >Either way you cannot overlook that she is leaking your seed out of various orifices. It looks hot, but you don't want to slip and break your neck.
  8731. 8731.
    >So you quickly scoop her up. Cradling Twilight in your arms and holding her plush rump up high, thus it stops seeping.
  8732. 8732.
    >”Whoa! Anon~”
  8733. 8733.
    >You kiss the tip of her muzzle.
  8734. 8734.
    “Let me carry you.”
  8735. 8735.
    >”Thank you.”
  8736. 8736.
    >She huddles up to you and closes her eyes.
  8737. 8737.
    >”I could get used to that...”
  8738. 8738.
    “To what? Me carrying you?”
  8739. 8739.
    >”Mhm. I ain't too heavy for you?”
  8740. 8740.
    “No. You are as light as a feather, Twi.”
  8741. 8741.
    >Like almost all ponies here in Equestria... Unlike their earth counterparts, they seldom exceed the one hundred pounds mark.
  8742. 8742.
    >In general they are very different to them. From the placement of their eyes to the human like expressions.
  8743. 8743.
    >Not to speak of the ways they can manipulate things with their hooves. You still have no clue on how they do this.
  8744. 8744.
    >Hooves... How do they work?
  8745. 8745.
    >”Aww... Stop flattering me. I'm a bit chubby. Look!”
  8746. 8746.
    >To emphasize her point she squeezes her tummy together. Forcing a small roll of fat to form between her hooves.
  8747. 8747.
    >You chuckle and brush them away.
  8748. 8748.
    “You are not chubby, Twi. You are cuddly! And now shush!”
  8749. 8749.
    >Twilight giggles and opens the door to her room with magic.
  8750. 8750.
    “Thanks.”
  8751. 8751.
    >”No problem. You have your hands full after all.”
  8752. 8752.
    “Yep. With a soft, cuddly pony.”
  8753. 8753.
    >Once you enter your marefriend's bedroom, she levitates two towels out of her closet and floats them over to the bathroom.
  8754. 8754.
    “You don't happen to have a change of clothes for me?”
  8755. 8755.
    >”Sadly not. But I could clean the ones you are wearing with a quick spell.”
  8756. 8756.
    “That would be lovely, thank you.”
  8757. 8757.
    >She nods and her horn begins to glow.
  8758. 8758.
    >A faintly shining, blueish orb gradually exits it and floats towards her bed. Settling right above her teddy bear.
  8759. 8759.
    >How pretty.
  8760. 8760.
    >”Phew... That was harder than I thought...”
  8761. 8761.
    “Is that some kind of cleaning bubble?”
  8762. 8762.
    >”Kinda. To be precise, it's a water familiar that attracts other liquids and collects them. Thus removing the stains out of your clothes.”
  8763. 8763.
    >You whistle.
  8764. 8764.
    “Neat.”
  8765. 8765.
    >”Yep! And you don't even need to dry them afterwards.”
  8766. 8766.
    “Really? That's convenient. Thanks, Twi.”
  8767. 8767.
    >She kisses your cheek.
  8768. 8768.
    >”You're welcome, stud. But you might want to use a perfume or something similar on them afterwards... The familiar doesn't disperse smells.”
  8769. 8769.
    “I will surely find something that will cover it.”
  8770. 8770.
    >You gently put her down and she glides out of your arms, as elegant and graceful as ever.
  8771. 8771.
    >”Thanks. There should be some more stallionly scents, that Spike uses from time to time in my bathroom.”
  8772. 8772.
    >Twilight snickers.
  8773. 8773.
    >”I put them there, so he doesn't use them all the time when he thinks he could get in the slightest vicinity of Rarity.”
  8774. 8774.
    “You don't need to worry about that any more, though.” you state, laughing.
  8775. 8775.
    >”Yeah. Luckily. Did I ever thank you for doing this?”
  8776. 8776.
    “I think so.”
  8777. 8777.
    >”Hmm~”
  8778. 8778.
    >Her eyes go half lidded and a sultry grin appears on her lips.
  8779. 8779.
    >”I'm not so sure about that... Should I thank you properly in the shower?”
  8780. 8780.
    >You kneel down and lift her face up by the chin.
  8781. 8781.
    “You're insatiable, you know that?”
  8782. 8782.
    >”I do~ Do you want me to change? Be your pure and innocent marefriend? That saves herself for her marriage?”
  8783. 8783.
    >Marriage? Whoa... Slow down there, Twi...
  8784. 8784.
    “Don't you think you get a bit ahead of yourself there? Also it is kinda too late for that, isn't it?”
  8785. 8785.
    >She blushes and plants a kiss on your palm. Brushing it softly with her tongue as she diverges from it again.
  8786. 8786.
    >”Perhaps? Sorry, stud.”
  8787. 8787.
    “Don't be. But let's wait a bit more before we discuss things like this, okay?”
  8788. 8788.
    >”Okay.”
  8789. 8789.
    “Wonderful. Now...”
  8790. 8790.
    >”Hmm?”
  8791. 8791.
    >You remove your clothes and lay them somewhat folded under the floating orb. It's glow starts to intensify and the garments below it get engulfed in a blue mist.
  8792. 8792.
    >Is it hissing? Creepy. But it seems to work.
  8793. 8793.
    >A steady, gaseous stream travels from them to the familiar.
  8794. 8794.
    >Twilight's eyes go wide as she sees your naked form. You can swear you see her licking her lips out of the corner of your eye.
  8795. 8795.
    >Sadly, you will have to disappoint her this time.
  8796. 8796.
    >If you start another lewd round of kinky things, you might never leave her home tonight.
  8797. 8797.
    >Not that you wouldn't like that too, but...
  8798. 8798.
    >Kirron and the barrel full of strong, delicious minotauren beer are waiting.
  8799. 8799.
    “Let's get cleaned up.”
  8800. 8800.
    >Twilight forces her gaze up from your privates parts to your face and nods.
  8801. 8801.
    >”Let's!”
  8802. 8802.
     
  8803. 8803.
    >You and your marefriend enter her bathroom and she magically turns the lights on,
  8804. 8804.
    >For the first time you actually see it from the inside. There never was a reason to enter it before until now.
  8805. 8805.
    >A girls bathroom is her sanctuary, you learned that back on earth.
  8806. 8806.
    >Whistling, you take a look at your surroundings.
  8807. 8807.
    >You knew she isn't the type for things that are too girly, and her bathroom reflects that.
  8808. 8808.
    >Her tub and the walls that gird it are in a dark and deep blue. With the walls having streaks of pink and purple in them.
  8809. 8809.
    >The small cabinet above the tub as well as it's rim is full of scented candles and shampoos in all kinds of colours and scents.
  8810. 8810.
    >Even the shower curtains look kinda like her mane.
  8811. 8811.
    >You quite like it. Your bathroom is bland compared to hers.
  8812. 8812.
    >Aww... She even has a large mirror in the shape of her cutie mark. Framed by smaller mirrors to represent the smaller stars on it.
  8813. 8813.
    >You wonder if it was a gift or if she got that made.
  8814. 8814.
    >She looks up to you with a wide smile on her lips.
  8815. 8815.
    >”Like it?”
  8816. 8816.
    “To quote Rarity: “Its simply divine, darling!”.”
  8817. 8817.
    >Giggling, she swats your leg playfully with a hoof.
  8818. 8818.
    >”Stop it, you~”
  8819. 8819.
    >Twilight trots over to the tub and climbs into it.
  8820. 8820.
    >She struggles a bit at first, her hooves can't seem to get get a good hold...
  8821. 8821.
    >”Argh... Why did I ever chose those lotus tiles. Stupid things,”
  8822. 8822.
    >But then finally manages to get in.
  8823. 8823.
    >”Phew.”
  8824. 8824.
    >With an expectant look on her face, she beckons you to follow her.
  8825. 8825.
    >”Come on in! Before I start showering without you!”
  8826. 8826.
    >You didn't notice that before, but it looks awfully small.
  8827. 8827.
    >Your marefriend alone takes nearly half of the available space in there.
  8828. 8828.
    “Are you sure, that we will fit both in there?”
  8829. 8829.
    >She waves you off.
  8830. 8830.
    >”Of course! It maybe a bit snug, but we will manage.”
  8831. 8831.
    >A wink is shoot in your direction.
  8832. 8832.
    >”And the last time I checked, you liked tight, confined spaces~ So come here, stud.”
  8833. 8833.
    >No use to argue with this. She is utterly and completely right.
  8834. 8834.
    >”But first get that loofah over there, please.”
  8835. 8835.
    >Twilight points at a rack behind you. Several loofahs and wash-clothes neatly hang there, right next to each other.
  8836. 8836.
    “Of course. Which one?”
  8837. 8837.
    >”Doesn't matter.”
  8838. 8838.
    “Okay.”
  8839. 8839.
    >So you walk over to the rack and grab for a white loofah with purple specks.
  8840. 8840.
    >But before you can get a hold on it, it floats out of your reach.
  8841. 8841.
    >You go for it again, but another time the loofah escapes your grasp and even starts to dance in front of your face.
  8842. 8842.
    >Like it's mocking you for your inability to catch it...
  8843. 8843.
    >Rude.
  8844. 8844.
    >Several times more, you try to fetch the soft showering utensil, but each attempt fails.
  8845. 8845.
    >You shoot your marefriend an unamused glare over your shoulder, which she returns with a giggle.
  8846. 8846.
    >”Okay, okay. I will stop.”
  8847. 8847.
    >She floats it towards you and you take it into a secure hold. Nevermore shall it roam free.
  8848. 8848.
    >”But I enjoyed the show. You really have nice flanks~”
  8849. 8849.
    “Thanks. Yours are nice too.”
  8850. 8850.
    >”Judging from all the attention you gave them, I guessed that already.”
  8851. 8851.
    “Tzzk.”
  8852. 8852.
    >Twilight snickers and scoots over to one end of the tub.
  8853. 8853.
    >”Now come on in. It's awfully boring and lonesome in here.”
  8854. 8854.
     
  8855. 8855.
    >You join your marefriend and she closes the curtains with her magic. Her lips still bearing that sly grin.
  8856. 8856.
    >She has something planned, that is sure.
  8857. 8857.
    >The residues of her nectar get stickier and more uncomfortable by the second, so you just look forward to the cleansing water and decide to deal with her advances as they come.
  8858. 8858.
    >Twilight turns the water on and a warm, steady rain starts to pour down on you.
  8859. 8859.
    “Hach... Nice.”
  8860. 8860.
    >But where does the water come from? As far as you observed, her shower didn't have a head shower.
  8861. 8861.
    >A look to the ceiling solves this mystery... A cloud?
  8862. 8862.
    >What is this sorcery?
  8863. 8863.
    >Your shower doesn't have a cloud... Just a bog standard shower head.
  8864. 8864.
    >Honestly you are a bit jealous.
  8865. 8865.
    >”Impressed? It's a shower cloud that I conjured myself!”
  8866. 8866.
    >Twilight looks at you with big eyes, her tail wagging from excitement.
  8867. 8867.
    >She must be really proud of this.
  8868. 8868.
    “Can't say that I'm not... Where does it get it's water from?”
  8869. 8869.
    >”From the piping.”
  8870. 8870.
    >Giggling, she pokes your leg.
  8871. 8871.
    >”Where else should it get it from?”
  8872. 8872.
    >How mundane.
  8873. 8873.
    “Makes sense. Still it's very fascinating. Could you make one for my shower too?”
  8874. 8874.
    >Your marefriend shakes her head.
  8875. 8875.
    >”I could, but it wouldn't work without an active source of magic. You would just get a thin, moist mist. Nothing more.”
  8876. 8876.
    “Pity.”
  8877. 8877.
    >”Yeah...”
  8878. 8878.
    >Twilight levitates the loofah and a bottle of shampoo towards you, which you take a bit confused into your hands.
  8879. 8879.
    >”But no use crying over things you cannot change. Do something that you can actually change... Clean my dirty coat~”
  8880. 8880.
    >She turns around and sits down on her haunches.
  8881. 8881.
    “Getting a little demanding, aren't you?”
  8882. 8882.
    >Nevertheless, you kneel down and squirt some shampoo on the loofah.
  8883. 8883.
    >Smells like lavender and... Chamomile?
  8884. 8884.
    >”A bit? Whatcha gonna do about it?”
  8885. 8885.
    “I simply couldn't scrub your back.”
  8886. 8886.
    >”But I would scrub yours too. Doesn't that sound nice?”
  8887. 8887.
    >It does.
  8888. 8888.
    >And isn't that something japanese men love? Getting washed and their back scrubbed by a beautiful girl?
  8889. 8889.
    >And Twilight is as beautiful as a mare can get. At least in your eyes.
  8890. 8890.
    >You are living their dream. Heh. Suck it random asian exchange student. That's what you get for not letting you copy his homework.
  8891. 8891.
    “Deal.”
  8892. 8892.
    >She looks over shoulder, shooting you a wink.
  8893. 8893.
    >”And if you do especially well, I might add a little something when it's my turn.”
  8894. 8894.
    >A little something? Intriguing... You didn't plan to give to one of her dirty passes, but let's not jump the gun.
  8895. 8895.
    >Could be worth the extra time you let Kirron wait. He will understand.
  8896. 8896.
    >What will his reaction to you being in a relationship now be, you wonder?
  8897. 8897.
    >”I don't feel any scrubbing~”
  8898. 8898.
    “Sorry, I was in thought.”
  8899. 8899.
    >Actually, you don't even know if Twilight takes any issues with you telling him. You should better ask her.
  8900. 8900.
    >”No problem.”
  8901. 8901.
    >You apply some of the orangey shampoo on her back and withers, and start to gently scrub them with the loofah, while your other hand runs around her barrel. Lathering her chest and neck with the sweet-scented soap.
  8902. 8902.
    >Did the rain just got weaker? How strange.
  8903. 8903.
    >Foam begins to form on her wet fur.
  8904. 8904.
    >The dried patches cum and other fluids prove quite resilient to your cleaning attempts, but eventually go off with some dedicated rubbing.
  8905. 8905.
    >”Hmm~”
  8906. 8906.
    >Sounds like she enjoys it.
  8907. 8907.
    >Her back is now almost clean, but it wasn't particularly dirty in the first place.
  8908. 8908.
    >Normally. you now would take shower head and rinse Twilight off... But with a cloud that isn't exactly possible.
  8909. 8909.
    “Uhm, Twi?”
  8910. 8910.
    >”Yeah?”
  8911. 8911.
    “Can I somehow influence where the stream goes? I want to rinse your back.”
  8912. 8912.
    >She snickers.
  8913. 8913.
    >”Oh, of course. Just think where it should go and add the word “Nimbus” before it... It's manipulated by thoughts. That’s how I reduced it's intensity before.”
  8914. 8914.
    >A thought controlled cloud? Impressive.
  8915. 8915.
    “Okay.”
  8916. 8916.
    >Let's give it a try.
  8917. 8917.
    >Nimbus, Twilight's back.
  8918. 8918.
    >Nothing happens.
  8919. 8919.
    >Nimbus, Twilight's back!
  8920. 8920.
    >And another time it blatantly ignores you.
  8921. 8921.
    >Does it think it's better than you?!
  8922. 8922.
    >Angrily, you shake your fist at it. But it isn't impressed by your sign of aggression.
  8923. 8923.
    >Twilight laughs.
  8924. 8924.
    >”Did you think “Twilight”?”
  8925. 8925.
    “Of course. Was that wrong?”
  8926. 8926.
    >”Yep. Try “unicorn”. The cloud doesn't know any names. It can only differentiate between species and gender.”
  8927. 8927.
    “Okay then.”
  8928. 8928.
    >”If you want it to concentrate on you, the keyword is “Diamond Dog”.”
  8929. 8929.
    >What? That's hardly flattering.
  8930. 8930.
    “Diamond Dog?”
  8931. 8931.
    >”Sorry stud, but that's the closest thing that resembles your appearance. But “Minotaur” should work too.”
  8932. 8932.
    >That's better. At least they have muscles... And thumbs.
  8933. 8933.
    >Anyway.
  8934. 8934.
    >Nimbus, unicorn's back.
  8935. 8935.
    >And indeed, a soft torrent of water rains down on her withers. Running down her back and taking the foam with it.
  8936. 8936.
    >After a few seconds, she is squeaky clean and let's out a content sigh.
  8937. 8937.
    >With another thought, you switch the cloud back to “shower” mode.
  8938. 8938.
    “Now your mane and front.”
  8939. 8939.
    >”Thank you.”
  8940. 8940.
    >Twilight turns on the spot to face you and her gaze wanders immediately down to between your legs..
  8941. 8941.
    >Almost disappointed is the look on her face. Did she expect to see you aroused from washing her back?
  8942. 8942.
    >You chuckle and force her eyes up again.
  8943. 8943.
    “Looking for something?”
  8944. 8944.
    >”N-Not really.” She blurts out, brightly blushing.
  8945. 8945.
    >Adorable. You will never get enough of that.
  8946. 8946.
    “Okay then. Should I use the same shampoo for your mane?”
  8947. 8947.
    >”No. Use this one, please.”
  8948. 8948.
    >She floats another bottle towards. This one is pink and white.
  8949. 8949.
    “Mane'n'Tail... No tear formula, for sensitive fillies...”
  8950. 8950.
    >Oh my. It even is bubblegum scented.
  8951. 8951.
    >You barely manage to suppress your laughter.
  8952. 8952.
    >”Don't lauigh! I-I hate getting shampoo in my eyes... It burns and stings.” she pouts.
  8953. 8953.
    “Yeah, that really sucks. Now bow down a bit, my sensitive filly.”
  8954. 8954.
    >”O-Okay.”
  8955. 8955.
    >She does so and presents you her cranium.
  8956. 8956.
    “Since I found out an embarrassing of yours shower secret, wanna hear one of mine?”
  8957. 8957.
    >”It really isn't that embarrassing... But, yes. Spit it out.”
  8958. 8958.
    “I sing while I shower. Really, really badly. And every time my neighbours hear it.”
  8959. 8959.
    >Twilight laughs and nearly ruins your shampoo applying attempt.
  8960. 8960.
    >”For real?”
  8961. 8961.
    “Mhm. They even complained once, but I don't care. I just try to introduce Equestria to cheesy, eighties glam rock.”
  8962. 8962.
    >”Neighties.”
  8963. 8963.
    “You ponies and your horse puns. Did Celestia decide that every town name and term has to be a horse pun, when she founded Equestria?”
  8964. 8964.
    >”No? Why would she do that?”
  8965. 8965.
    “Just asking.”
  8966. 8966.
    >You put the bottle away and begin to massage the soap into her scalp.
  8967. 8967.
    >”Ah... nice. You should do this professionally.”
  8968. 8968.
    “What? Assisting ponies in their showers? I don't see a bright future for this profession, Twi. Most ponies are perfectly capable of showering by their own.”
  8969. 8969.
    >”Not that, silly. I mean massaging. You do that really well.”
  8970. 8970.
     
  8971. 8971.
    “My massaging isn't that special. It's mostly improvised, with no real coordination or what not.”
  8972. 8972.
    >”Were you ever massaged by a pony?”
  8973. 8973.
    ”Can't really say that I were.”
  8974. 8974.
    >Her head is sufficiently soaped now, so you move on to the lower part of her mane and neck.
  8975. 8975.
    >Massaging and kneading slowly down with circular movements and tugging at the occasional stuck together strand of hair.
  8976. 8976.
    >Meh... You really plastered her there good. If you knew you had to clean after your own mess, you would have aimed more carefully.
  8977. 8977.
    >But you do it gladly and willingly, seeing that she enjoys it so much.
  8978. 8978.
    >”It's horrible! Hooves are not made for handling such delicate tasks... Only unicorns can really offer a satisfying massage, but they have to use sticks and other means. If you want one that doesn't leave you more tense than before, you have to hire a gryphon or a minotaur. But those are expensive as tartarus.”
  8979. 8979.
    “I see. Because of their respective claws or fingers, I assume?”
  8980. 8980.
    >Speaking of fingers... Yours got somehow entangled in her mane.
  8981. 8981.
    >”Exactly. But gryphons can severely hurt you, if they aren't careful, and minotaurs generally lack the tact and gentleness that a good massage needs. So it can be a bit rougher than you would like it.”
  8982. 8982.
    >Twilight yelps as you try to free your fingers.
  8983. 8983.
    >”Ow!”
  8984. 8984.
    “Sorry, Twi. Just hold still for a moment.”
  8985. 8985.
    >”No, you hold still please.”
  8986. 8986.
    >Her horn flashes briefly and suddenly your hands are above her neck.
  8987. 8987.
    “Did you just teleport my hands?”
  8988. 8988.
    >”Yep.”
  8989. 8989.
    “Okay... Thanks.”
  8990. 8990.
    >You move them back down and continue washing her mane. Which is nearly clean and free from all fluids that don't belong there.
  8991. 8991.
    >”No biggie. Where was I... Ah, yes!”
  8992. 8992.
    >She looks up to you.
  8993. 8993.
    >”Firstly: A bit lower please. And secondly: But you... You have fingers and the needed tact and coordination for a good massage.”
  8994. 8994.
    “Comes with being human, eh?”
  8995. 8995.
    >”From what you told me about how your kind has evolved, most likely.”
  8996. 8996.
    >She tilts her head a bit to the left, to give you better access to a rather large patch of dried cum.
  8997. 8997.
    >Looks like it must have pooled there, since it's quite thick and especially crusty.
  8998. 8998.
    >Better let the shampoo soak for a while, so you have an easier time later.
  8999. 8999.
    >”I'm sure that the spa would appreciate your skills. Ponies from far and wide would come to Ponyville, just to get massaged by you!”
  9000. 9000.
    “Mayor Mare surely would like that too. More tourists means more bits.” you state, chuckling.
  9001. 9001.
    >Twilight giggles.
  9002. 9002.
    >”Probably. Sometimes I think, rising revenues are her fetish.”
  9003. 9003.
    “Heh. Just like last year at the summer solstice festival.”
  9004. 9004.
    >”Oh my! I totally forgot that! She nearly fainted on the spot, once I told her how much Ponyville actually earned during that day.”
  9005. 9005.
    >That should be enough soaking in. Time to scrub it out.
  9006. 9006.
    >Loofah I choose you!
  9007. 9007.
    “Seems like you aren't the only mare with strange kinks.”
  9008. 9008.
    >”Oh stop it, you~ They are far weirder ponies out there. Who like being whipped, hit and what not.”
  9009. 9009.
    “Or bitten and scratched.”
  9010. 9010.
    >Your marefriend blows you a raspberry.
  9011. 9011.
    >”Pfft. It isn't that strange. As a former flight and prey animal, it only makes sense that I might enj-”
  9012. 9012.
    >You shush her.
  9013. 9013.
    “It's okay, Twi. You don't have to justify yourself for what you like. In fact, I enjoy it too.”
  9014. 9014.
    >She blushes and sighs in relief,
  9015. 9015.
    >”You do? Wonderful... I feared that I might force you to do all this.”
  9016. 9016.
    “Nah. It was my idea in the first place, did you forget that too?”
  9017. 9017.
    >”Oh, you're right... How did you come up with that, anyway?”
  9018. 9018.
    >Shrugging, you put the loofah away and check if the dried-up seed is still there.
  9019. 9019.
    >Ah, great. It's perfectly clean.
  9020. 9020.
    “Dunno, to be honest. It was an idea that spontaneously came to my mind, and I tried it out. To great success, if I might add. Could you lie down on your back, please?”
  9021. 9021.
    >Twilight shoots you sultry look.
  9022. 9022.
    >”Why? Do you want to clean my insides with your hose~?”
  9023. 9023.
    >You shake your head, but you can't suppress that quiet giggle her cheesy innuendo elicited from you
  9024. 9024.
    “At the risk of disappointing you... No. I just want to clean your front, Twi.”
  9025. 9025.
    >”Aww... What a pity. Can I convince you otherwise? With more to clean, maybe~?”
  9026. 9026.
    >As tempting as this sounds, you don't want to leave Kirron waiting for longer than you already did.
  9027. 9027.
    >He won't wait forever.
  9028. 9028.
    “Sorry, Twi. I will have to refuse your offer. To quote a wise man from my planet: "The spirit is willing, but the flesh is spongy and bruised.“.“
  9029. 9029.
    >She snickers and paws your flaccid member.
  9030. 9030.
    >”I could change that with a quick healing spell... One second and you are good to go again.”
  9031. 9031.
    “Please don't.”
  9032. 9032.
    >”Why not? Are thirteen or so times too much for the poor human?”
  9033. 9033.
    “I am sure that isn't normal for ponies either...”
  9034. 9034.
    >”But it is!”
  9035. 9035.
    “Now you are fucking with me.”
  9036. 9036.
    >”Not yet... But I could be soon~”
  9037. 9037.
    >You ruffle her mane and boop her on the muzzle. Making it scrunch and stick her tongue out in response.
  9038. 9038.
    >”Okay. I get it. No more lewd, depraved acts for this mare tonight.”
  9039. 9039.
    “We have to ration them a bit. Or else we will ran out of new ideas.”
  9040. 9040.
    >”That won't be a problem, stud. There is so much we can try~ Like more role playing.”
  9041. 9041.
    “As long as you don't want to be my mother or any other close relative, that's fine with me.”
  9042. 9042.
    >That sly grin from before returns to her lips.
  9043. 9043.
    >”So distant relatives are okay then?”
  9044. 9044.
    >Oh my... That mare.
  9045. 9045.
    >Nimbus, unicorn's head.
  9046. 9046.
    >”Hey! That's meanwargharbll...”
  9047. 9047.
    >The torrent engulfs and interrupts your marefriend.
  9048. 9048.
    >Nimbus, shower.
  9049. 9049.
    >A bit disgruntled she looks at you, spitting the water that got in her mouth in your general direction.
  9050. 9050.
    >She is drenched, but at least the shampoo is gone now too.
  9051. 9051.
    >You brush the wet hair out of her face and beam her a smile.
  9052. 9052.
    “No relatives, please.”
  9053. 9053.
    >”Yeah... I got it.”
  9054. 9054.
    >Suddenly something very cold hits your back, making you flinch and scream like a little girl.
  9055. 9055.
    “Aaahhhh! Cold!”
  9056. 9056.
    >Twilight laughs and shoots you a dirty smirk as you fall flat on your ass.
  9057. 9057.
    >”Revenge is a dish, best served cold.”
  9058. 9058.
    “I had that coming, I guess?”
  9059. 9059.
    >”You did. But now we are even.”
  9060. 9060.
    >The icy downpour ceases and is replaced by the warm summer rain again.
  9061. 9061.
    “Sweet, life giving warmth... How did I miss you...”
  9062. 9062.
    >Giggling, Twilight turns around and you assist her to lie down on her back.
  9063. 9063.
    >Right between your legs and blatantly staring at your genitals.
  9064. 9064.
    >”Nice view!”
  9065. 9065.
    “Glad, you like it. My view is not bad either.”
  9066. 9066.
    >”You know... You could just lean over me and...”
  9067. 9067.
    >Another boop shushes her once more.
  9068. 9068.
    “Tomorrow, okay?”
  9069. 9069.
    >She rolls her eyes, but then smiles.
  9070. 9070.
    >”Okay. Could you use the shampoo in the green bottle over there? I have dry skin on my chest and stomach.”
  9071. 9071.
    “Of course. Just magic it over.”
  9072. 9072.
    >”Lazy, lazy human.”
  9073. 9073.
    “I'm not lazy, I just want to save calories.”
  9074. 9074.
    >Twilight pokes your belly with a hoof.
  9075. 9075.
    >”To me, it looks like you saved enough already.”
  9076. 9076.
    “I blame Pinkie for that. Her baking is far too good.”
  9077. 9077.
    >”And fattening...”
  9078. 9078.
    >She sighs and floats the bottle over to you.
  9079. 9079.
    >”Maybe we should go on a diet together.”
  9080. 9080.
    >You take it into your hands and read it's label.
  9081. 9081.
    >Master of Moisture... Stupid name. Kinda sounds like a video game set on a desert planet.
  9082. 9082.
    >Ehh... Video games. You miss them. Luckily your Sega Genesis, along with a few games, survived the trip to Equestria, so you can get your fix from time to time.
  9083. 9083.
    >Twilight enjoys them too. She had some problems with the controller at first, but she soon figured out to manipulate the buttons with her magic.
  9084. 9084.
    >She even managed to beat you in Mortal Kombat a few times.
  9085. 9085.
    >Anyway...
  9086. 9086.
    “Nah. I like me this way. And you for that matter.” you say, as you squirt some shampoo into your hand.
  9087. 9087.
    >Out of the corner of your eyes, you can notice a slight blush on her face.
  9088. 9088.
    >”T-Thanks.”
  9089. 9089.
    >You work the soap into the fluffy tuft on her chest. Spreading it clockwise from there.
  9090. 9090.
    “Just stating what I think, so no need to thank me. Now spread your legs a bit, please.”
  9091. 9091.
    >”Which pair~?”
  9092. 9092.
    “The one that doesn't contain two certain entrances between it.”
  9093. 9093.
    >”Aww...”
  9094. 9094.
    >She spreads her front-legs as far as she can manage, which is not much due to the way her body works, but still enough to let you reach and wash every part of her torso.
  9095. 9095.
    >Her eyes are closed the entire time and a quiet moan escapes her mouth occasionally.
  9096. 9096.
    >The stains aren't as bad as the ones on her head and neck luckily, so they are gone fairly quick.
  9097. 9097.
    >But still you add some extra massaging and caressing to your cleaning, just to hear her content sighs and moans.
  9098. 9098.
    >Which get more sensual and throaty by the second... Better tone it down a notch, before she decides to pounce at you.
  9099. 9099.
    >Just a few finishing touches here and there... And... Perfect. One foamy pony, ready to be rinsed.
  9100. 9100.
     
  9101. 9101.
    >You prop Twilight's neck and head up a bit, so she doesn't accidentally drown when you let the cloud swill her.
  9102. 9102.
    >Better be safe than sorry. Who knows if this thing can suddenly go haywire and wants to get it's moisture from living beings.
  9103. 9103.
    >Like the Blob, just fluffier.
  9104. 9104.
    >The cloud hisses.
  9105. 9105.
    >Uhh...
  9106. 9106.
    >Did it just read your mind?
  9107. 9107.
    >You look up to it and watch it for a short while.
  9108. 9108.
    >Does something swim around in it's misty body? You can't really tell... It's too steamy in here.
  9109. 9109.
    >Looks black...
  9110. 9110.
    >”Anon...” she whines
  9111. 9111.
    >Her voice snaps you back to reality.
  9112. 9112.
    “Yes, Twi?”
  9113. 9113.
    >”I feel soap running down to my eyes...”
  9114. 9114.
    >Oh. Let's rinse her off then.
  9115. 9115.
    >Nimbus, unicorn.
  9116. 9116.
    >And like usual, it promptly follows your wish and concentrates it's downpour on your marefriend.
  9117. 9117.
    >She hums in delight when she feels the warm stream flow onto her.
  9118. 9118.
    >Taking the foam and thus all the dirt and dust of today with it.
  9119. 9119.
    >While she enjoys her rinsing, you take another look at the cloud.
  9120. 9120.
    >Hmm... Now it looks clear, or as clear as a cloud can be. Nothing is in it.
  9121. 9121.
    >Must have imagined that. Heat always did funny things to you.
  9122. 9122.
    >You turn your attention back to Twilight, who looks at you, up side down, with a wide smile.
  9123. 9123.
    >”Something the matter?”
  9124. 9124.
    “No, not really. Is the soap still there?”
  9125. 9125.
    >She shakes her head.
  9126. 9126.
    >”Nope! All clean... Well, except for a certain place, but since you aren't interested in touching that for the remainder of today, I will clean it myself.”
  9127. 9127.
    >Aww... She sounded a bit disappointed.
  9128. 9128.
    >You wonder if this is about her addiction, or just about general horniness.
  9129. 9129.
    >Heh. A horny unicorn. Beavis and Butt-Head would be proud.
  9130. 9130.
    “You seam really eager, even after our intense session from before. Do you need... you know, another dose?”
  9131. 9131.
    >Twilight frowns.
  9132. 9132.
    >”Dose... Better than fix, but still an ugly word.”
  9133. 9133.
    >But then giggles.
  9134. 9134.
    >”And no, I don't need one. I'm just, like you said, a bit eager today. And your naked form doesn't exactly help me dispelling all those naughty thoughts, I have right now.”
  9135. 9135.
    >She rolls around on her stomach and then pushes herself up into a sitting position.
  9136. 9136.
    >”You normally wear all those pesky clothes, so it's really special when I get to see you naked. Gets me going in no time.”
  9137. 9137.
    “That's what I wanted to ask you some time anyway...”
  9138. 9138.
    >”Why I find you attractive, or what?”
  9139. 9139.
    >You chuckle and squirt some of the orange shampoo onto the loofah.
  9140. 9140.
    “No, I think you already told me that. My scent and what not.”
  9141. 9141.
    >She giggles and takes the loofah into her magical grip.
  9142. 9142.
    >”Ah, yes. You're right. What did you want to ask then? And turn around please, now it's my turn to wash you.”
  9143. 9143.
    >You nod and turn yourself around. Which is a difficult task in this damned, pony-sized tub.
  9144. 9144.
    >”Bend over a bit.”
  9145. 9145.
    >Huh? Okay. Maybe she can't reach you well enough, otherwise.
  9146. 9146.
    >So you do so and rest your head on your knees.
  9147. 9147.
    “What I wanted to ask is, how you ponies deal with the constant nakedness. Doesn't this get awkward?”
  9148. 9148.
    >Not really. You get used to it. But for colts that enter puberty it's pretty hard.”
  9149. 9149.
    “Heh. Hard.”
  9150. 9150.
    >Your marefriend laughs.
  9151. 9151.
    >”Exactly. If you promise to never tell anypony, I will tell you a story about my brother.”
  9152. 9152.
    >Uuuhh... Interesting.
  9153. 9153.
    “I promise. I will even Pinkie promise, if you want.”
  9154. 9154.
    >”Nah, I will take your word for it. So...”
  9155. 9155.
    >You hear a long squirting sound. How much shampoo does she plan to use?
  9156. 9156.
    >Something pink flies through the shower curtains... Was that the loofah?
  9157. 9157.
    >”When Shining and Cadence started dating, I think he was around seventeen years old and she four hundred thirty-nine or something...”
  9158. 9158.
    >Chris Hansen would explode if he ever heard of this...
  9159. 9159.
    “Is this a normal thing in Equestria?”
  9160. 9160.
    >”What?”
  9161. 9161.
    “Such an extreme age difference for couples?”
  9162. 9162.
    >”Not really. But you are legally allowed to have a relationship with an adult, when you reach the age of sixteen.”
  9163. 9163.
    “Still it's kinda creepy.”
  9164. 9164.
    >”Cadence is an alicorn, and everything under a thousand is considered young age for them. If she wants a relationship, she is forced to chose somepony younger than her. Male alicorns don't exist, at least not any more.”
  9165. 9165.
    “What do you mean with “any more”? What did happen to them?
  9166. 9166.
    >She sighs and puts her hooves on your shoulders.
  9167. 9167.
    >”It's a long and sad story... To make it short, they were few in numbers to begin with and then died all in a pointless war... There is more to it, much more. But I'm not in the mood to teach you about ancient Equestrian history right now, so let's continue with my story. Maybe tomorrow, okay?”
  9168. 9168.
    >What a pity. Even though you don't want to spend eternities in here, you love it when Twilight explains or teaches you things.
  9169. 9169.
    >Tomorrow will be time enough.
  9170. 9170.
    “Of course. Go on, please.”
  9171. 9171.
    >”So...”
  9172. 9172.
    >Her wet and slippery body is pressed against your back.
  9173. 9173.
    “T-Twi... What are you doing?”
  9174. 9174.
    >”Washing you~ And now shush.”
  9175. 9175.
    >Slowly she starts to rub herself clockwise all over your backside. A quiet moan escapes her lips every now and then
  9176. 9176.
    >”I was twelve years old and Cadence came by to help me with my homework. I think it was advanced magical theories...”
  9177. 9177.
    >You can feel her teats... If she is trying to seduce you, she's on the right way.
  9178. 9178.
    >But she will have to wait... Until tomorrow.
  9179. 9179.
     
  9180. 9180.
    >”We sat on the floor, since our table was to small to hold all my books, and Shining sat at the opposite end of the room, reading one of his rulebooks.”
  9181. 9181.
    >Twilight stops for a moment to apply more shampoo and then continues washing your back with her soft underside
  9182. 9182.
    >This time faster and with a bit more pressure. Now her assets are really prominent, as small as they may be.
  9183. 9183.
    “About this roleplaying game, he likes to play so much, I assume?”
  9184. 9184.
    >”Uhu. My parents weren't home and Cadence thought that this would be the ideal moment to tease my brother a bit.”
  9185. 9185.
    “Tease? How?”
  9186. 9186.
    >”Well, she bent over and rested her head on her fore hooves... Still explaining to and teaching me with her hindquarters raised high.”
  9187. 9187.
    >Your marefriend slides off your back.
  9188. 9188.
    >The pink shampoo bottle floats towards you and settles right above your head.
  9189. 9189.
    “Don't you have something a bit manlier? I don't want to smell like bubblegum...”
  9190. 9190.
    >She snickers and puts it aside.
  9191. 9191.
    >”Aww... Are you afraid that Kirron will laugh at you, for smelling like a mare?”
  9192. 9192.
    >You snort.
  9193. 9193.
    “No... And I probably smell like one anyway. You.”
  9194. 9194.
    >Twilight lets out a long hum.
  9195. 9195.
    >”Oh, didn't think of that... As a minotaur, his sense of smelling isn't as good as a pony's, but still good enough to detect my scent. Or at least my feminine pheromones.”
  9196. 9196.
    “Even after the shower?”
  9197. 9197.
    >”Yeah, they don't go off so easily. And residues always remain somewhere... Are you gonna tell him?”
  9198. 9198.
    >Another bottle is presented to you. Scales and Spines... One of Spike's shampoos.
  9199. 9199.
    >You take a quick whiff of it, and give your marefriend a thumb's up.
  9200. 9200.
    “I wanted to ask you first, if that's okay for you.”
  9201. 9201.
    >”How sweet.”
  9202. 9202.
    >She squirts a good portion of it on your hair.
  9203. 9203.
    >”I think it should be okay. He is a bit rude and crude, but he doesn't seem like the type to tell secrets around.”
  9204. 9204.
    “He has his own version of a Pinkie promise, in the form of his clan's oath. So, no he won't.”
  9205. 9205.
    >”Wonderful. You may, then. But don't tell him what we do in private...”
  9206. 9206.
    >Meh, you kinda looked forward to brag about it a bit.
  9207. 9207.
    “Not even some minor details?”
  9208. 9208.
    >A hoof hits the back of your head. Not painful, but with enough force to deliver the message.
  9209. 9209.
    >”No.”
  9210. 9210.
    “Okay, I get it. No details about our awesome sex-life.”
  9211. 9211.
    >Giggling, she starts to massage the shampoo into your scalp.
  9212. 9212.
    >Doesn't feel too bad actually. Yeah, her hooves are hard and the chinks in them pull a few hairs out every now and then. But overall it's kinda nice.
  9213. 9213.
    >Especially when she uses their sides to lather your temples.
  9214. 9214.
    >”It really is awesome, isn't it?”
  9215. 9215.
    “Mhm. The whole world should know of it! You could even write a book about it!”
  9216. 9216.
    >Another soft bop against your head.
  9217. 9217.
    “Just kidding, Twi.”
  9218. 9218.
    >”You really do want to tell him about it, don't you?”
  9219. 9219.
    >You sigh,
  9220. 9220.
    >She can read you like an open book.
  9221. 9221.
    “Kinda... It's a man's, or stallion's, thing.”
  9222. 9222.
    >”Oh, mares do that too. Don't worry.”
  9223. 9223.
    “Are you going tell the your friends, or what?”
  9224. 9224.
    >”Maybe. Maybe not. Depends on the amount of alcohol, I decide to instil myself on the next girl's night. Lift your arms please.”
  9225. 9225.
    >You do, and look over your shoulder at her.
  9226. 9226.
    “So you are allowed to brag about it, and I am not? That's kinda unfair.”
  9227. 9227.
    >”Exactly. That's how it works.”
  9228. 9228.
    “Pfft...”
  9229. 9229.
    >With a quiet laugh, she begins to clean your sides using her soapy neck.
  9230. 9230.
    >God, where did she get that idea from? It feels nice, so you don't complain.
  9231. 9231.
    >Which fool would?
  9232. 9232.
    >”I was just joking, stud. Nopony, except for Rarity, would be interested in it anyway. We mostly keep our sexual escapades to ourselves... Well, except for Rarity again.”
  9233. 9233.
    >You chuckle.
  9234. 9234.
    “But you said mostly. So it must happen from to time.”
  9235. 9235.
    >”Yeah, maybe when all of us are really drunk. Then even Fluttershy opens up and tells us about what she wants and desires. And Rarity... Rarity really gets started.”
  9236. 9236.
    “I feel you sister. I know more about some stallions than I ever intended to know.”
  9237. 9237.
    >Twilight giggles and retrieves her head.
  9238. 9238.
    >”But would you be bothered by it?”
  9239. 9239.
    “As long as you keep it somewhat discrete, I think not. Only raises my market value, you know?”
  9240. 9240.
    >And another time, her hoof hits your head.
  9241. 9241.
    >”You don't have a market value any more. You are mine now~”
  9242. 9242.
    “Tzk. You are awfully brutal in the shower.”
  9243. 9243.
    >She plants a kiss on the back of your head.
  9244. 9244.
    >”Sorry, stud.”
  9245. 9245.
    “You are forgiven.”
  9246. 9246.
    >”Thanks~ I will tell you what... If you keep it somewhat discrete too, you may brag about it as well.”
  9247. 9247.
    “Really now?”
  9248. 9248.
    >”Mhm. But make him promise to never lose a word about it.”
  9249. 9249.
    “That's a given under guys anyway. So you don't have to worry about that.”
  9250. 9250.
    >”Wonderful.”
  9251. 9251.
    >Your marefriend kisses your neck and then takes a few steps back.
  9252. 9252.
    >”I'm going to rinse you off now.”
  9253. 9253.
    “And you? You are quite lathered too.”
  9254. 9254.
    >She snickers.
  9255. 9255.
    >”Oh, I need the soap on me for your front~ Some parts of you are terribly dirty.”
  9256. 9256.
    >Just as you wanted to say something, a torrent of water silences you.
  9257. 9257.
    >At least it's warm this time.
  9258. 9258.
     
  9259. 9259.
    >The downpour ceases once more and the soft rain returns.
  9260. 9260.
    >You spit some water out and brush strands of your hair out of your face.
  9261. 9261.
    >”Lie down now, please. Or shall I sit on your lap~? I could do that too.”
  9262. 9262.
    >Lying sounds good right now, since your back starts to hurt from sitting so awkwardly in this pony-sized tub.
  9263. 9263.
    >So you lie down like she wants you to.
  9264. 9264.
    >And there she sits, with a wide smile on her lips. In all her soapy glory.
  9265. 9265.
    >Almost immediately her gaze wanders up to your crotch.
  9266. 9266.
    >Satisfied with what she sees, she gigglesnorts and focuses her eyes back on yours.
  9267. 9267.
    >”Someone is happy to see me.”
  9268. 9268.
    “Always, Twi. Always.”
  9269. 9269.
    >”Just tell me, if you change your mind. I'm open for everything~ Or open everywhere? You decide!”
  9270. 9270.
    >Oh man, this mare.
  9271. 9271.
    >It gets harder and harder to resist her advances.
  9272. 9272.
    >And maybe it's a pointless endeavour anyway
  9273. 9273.
    >Her spells from before revitalized you quite well, so another round would pose no problem at all.
  9274. 9274.
    >You just wanted to preserve her strength and concentration, in order that she won't be too tired for her experiments.
  9275. 9275.
    >But she must be rested enough if she still is so incredibly eager.
  9276. 9276.
    >A quick one couldn't hurt. As long as she initiates it.
  9277. 9277.
    >It is more fun that way and your marefriend has probably something planned by now, anyhow.
  9278. 9278.
    “We will see... Didn't you want to tell me an embarrassing story about your brother?”
  9279. 9279.
    >”Oh, yes. You are right.”
  9280. 9280.
    >Twilight smirks.
  9281. 9281.
    >”We kinda got distracted... I will just tell it while I wash your chest, stomach and...”
  9282. 9282.
    >She licks her lips.
  9283. 9283.
    >Yeah, she has definitively something planned.
  9284. 9284.
    >”Other parts... But first things first.”
  9285. 9285.
    >The shampoo bottle from before levitates towards her and she empties it on her chest and belly.
  9286. 9286.
    >With long and slow strokes of her fore legs, she rubs it deep into her fur. Creating a thick layer of foamy bubbles that coat her torso like a white vest.
  9287. 9287.
    >All the while keeping eye contact with you and letting out short, husky moans.
  9288. 9288.
    >Fuck... This is hot as hell.
  9289. 9289.
    >One hoof goes down to her teats, applying some soap there as well.
  9290. 9290.
    >She retrieves it with a quiet, throaty moan and beams you a seductive smile.
  9291. 9291.
    >”So... All slick and ready.”
  9292. 9292.
    >Your marefriend gets on her four hooves and straddles over you.
  9293. 9293.
    >Her plot is right in front of your face and that rich, musky smell of her arousal, that you learned to love so much, invades your nostrils
  9294. 9294.
    >Twilight lets her tail swish to the side, to give you a short glimpse of her glistening marehood.
  9295. 9295.
    >Which helps your penis to gradually overcome it's half-erect state.
  9296. 9296.
    >She snickers as she sees it twitch and looks through her legs at you.
  9297. 9297.
    >”Where was I... I think it was the teasing part, wasn't it?”
  9298. 9298.
    >You gulp and nod.
  9299. 9299.
    “Y-Yeah.”
  9300. 9300.
     
  9301. 9301.
    >You are a certain purple, cute unicorn now.
  9302. 9302.
    >And you are currently showering with your boyfriend, trying hard to seduce him into another depraved act of kinky lewdness.
  9303. 9303.
    >Until now he was pretty steadfast... But your sexy back washing technique, that you picked up from a sleazy porn novel, seems to have convinced him into giving into your wish.
  9304. 9304.
    >His penis is already getting bigger and bigger with each passing second.
  9305. 9305.
    >Nice~
  9306. 9306.
    >Only a few inches more and it's ready to go.
  9307. 9307.
    >Why he didn't want some sexy shower action, is a mystery to you.
  9308. 9308.
    >Kirron is waiting for him, yeah.
  9309. 9309.
    >But that isn't a reason to leave his marefriend hanging. Especially if she tries her hardest to get him into her.
  9310. 9310.
    >In which hole doesn't matter. As long as he shoots his load deep into you~
  9311. 9311.
    >Another dose cannot hurt, since you are not sure if the last one had any effect due to your magic.
  9312. 9312.
    >Better be safe than sorry.
  9313. 9313.
    >Slowly, you settle down on his torso.
  9314. 9314.
    >A long, content exhale leaves your mouth as your body makes contact with his. The resulting stream of warm air, flows directly around his cock. Making it twitch another time.
  9315. 9315.
    >By Celestia, you love it when it does that. So adorable and hot~
  9316. 9316.
    >Okay... Now only some readjustments so that you lie comfy and that your hind-legs aren't hitting his face when you begin to slide all over him.
  9317. 9317.
    >You are sure that he will enjoy this treat. Some stallions pay good money to have a mare wash them this way.
  9318. 9318.
    >He even will get a happy end~
  9319. 9319.
    >And you hopefully too. But that didn't pose a problem until now, so there is no need to worry about that.
  9320. 9320.
    >Can you reach everything you need? Hmm... Yeah, this position should do nicely for some foreplay, since you plan not to stay in one place for too long.
  9321. 9321.
    >You take a quick look over your withers.
  9322. 9322.
    >Aww, he's staring at your perfect pony plot. Completely oblivious of you watching him.
  9323. 9323.
    >Perhaps if you wait long enough, he will grab you by your hips and violate one of your tight holes?
  9324. 9324.
     
  9325. 9325.
    >He must surely smell how aroused you are... Your marehood began dripping since the moment you entered the shower with him.
  9326. 9326.
    >Stupid, sexy human. What does he do to you? Why does he make you so horny?
  9327. 9327.
    >This isn't normal... But you like it, so you don't care too much. Nevertheless, you keep it in mind.
  9328. 9328.
    >...
  9329. 9329.
    >No, he is still just staring. Not even touching you a tiny bit. Looks like you have to take the initiative.
  9330. 9330.
    >Or maybe, he wants you to take it... That would be even hotter.
  9331. 9331.
    >With a flick of your tail, you get his attention.
  9332. 9332.
    “Eyes are up here, stud. I thought you wanted the plot to my story and not my own plot.”
  9333. 9333.
    >He blushes and laughs.
  9334. 9334.
    >”Oh well... After I took a closer look at yours, I think I might have changed my mind.”
  9335. 9335.
    >You raise an eyebrow.
  9336. 9336.
    “What about your “bruised and spongy flesh”? I don't want to hurt you.”
  9337. 9337.
    >”Eh, I can endure that. Don't worry about it”
  9338. 9338.
    “Aww... Maybe I should kiss it better?”
  9339. 9339.
    >And he could do something with his mouth too...
  9340. 9340.
    >You blew him several times now, but he never really ate you out.
  9341. 9341.
    >Well, he did it a bit. Not for long however, since you already came when he stuck his tongue in.
  9342. 9342.
    >Yeah~ That is exactly the right treat right now.
  9343. 9343.
    >Licking your lips, you scoot your hindquarters closer towards your boyfriend's face.
  9344. 9344.
    “But you would have to kiss something back there too... It got so much punishment today, that it is a bit sore.”
  9345. 9345.
    >Teasingly slow, you raise your tail. Revealing your wet and glistening pussy to Anon, bit by bit
  9346. 9346.
    >You can hear him breathe faster and faster as your mask begins to engulf him.
  9347. 9347.
    >Celestia be damned... It's a pity that he can't smell your pheromones, but at least he seems to enjoy the smell of your excitement.
  9348. 9348.
    >His cock already begins to leak a small rivulet of his pre... The urge to just lap it up is almost overwhelming.
  9349. 9349.
    >Contenance Sparkle... You want some fun out of this, don't you?
  9350. 9350.
    >And if you start licking his glorious, pulsating shaft now, you wouldn't be able to stop.
  9351. 9351.
    >He has to do his part first. Earn his prize so to speak.
  9352. 9352.
    >Anon puts his hands on your cutie marks and gently kneads the flesh underneath them.
  9353. 9353.
    >Grinning at you, he spreads your buttocks and lets his tongue graze the sensitive lips of your marehood..
  9354. 9354.
    >A hot shudder runs up your spine.
  9355. 9355.
    >That's the ticket~
  9356. 9356.
    “Ah! Anon~”
  9357. 9357.
    >”So, you want some of the good, old number sixty-nine?”
  9358. 9358.
    >Huh? What number now?
  9359. 9359.
    >You shoot him a confused look.
  9360. 9360.
    “Sixty Nine?”
  9361. 9361.
    >He laughs and slaps your rump. Eliciting a yelping moan from you.
  9362. 9362.
    >”Silly pony. That is how this position is called. When I eat you out and you blow me at the same time.”
  9363. 9363.
    >How interesting... Ponies call that “The Cancer” from the zodiac sign. But sixty-nine sounds kinkier.
  9364. 9364.
    >Giggling, you let your tail swish across his face.
  9365. 9365.
    >Not so fast~
  9366. 9366.
    “Who said that I'm going to blow you, stud? As far as I know, you are a few orgasms ahead of me.”
  9367. 9367.
    >His face takes a somewhat crestfallen look. How cute.
  9368. 9368.
    “But...”
  9369. 9369.
    >Your gaze falls on his dick The fluid that runs down on it looks so inviting...
  9370. 9370.
    >Just one small taste can't hurt.
  9371. 9371.
    >You nuzzle his cock and lick the sticky stream off it..
  9372. 9372.
    “Mmhh~”
  9373. 9373.
    >Salty and a bit bitter, with a sweet tang... Just how you like it.
  9374. 9374.
    >And more is soon to cum~
  9375. 9375.
    >Forcing yourself away from your boyfriend's penis, you beam him a sultry smile.
  9376. 9376.
    “If you do well enough, I might reward you.”
  9377. 9377.
     
  9378. 9378.
    >His smile from before returns, cockier than ever.
  9379. 9379.
    >Looks like you have awakened his competitive spirit. Wonderful.
  9380. 9380.
    >You are going to blow him either way he is doing good or not.
  9381. 9381.
    >There is no doubt of him doing well anyway... And his dick looks far too delicious to turn it down.
  9382. 9382.
    >Note to speak of the stuff which will soon coat every taste bud you call your own with it's sticky, creamy texture.
  9383. 9383.
    >By Celestia, you want to taste his cum now. Feeling it's stickiness gumming up your jaws and slowly running down your throat.
  9384. 9384.
    >Y-Yeah.
  9385. 9385.
    >You catch yourself getting closer and closer to his penis with your awaiting mouth open, but you manage to stop just in time.
  9386. 9386.
    >It would be a shame if you were too distracted to fully enjoy your boyfriend's tongue.
  9387. 9387.
    >Giggling you give his glans a quick kiss and propel yourself gently forwards.
  9388. 9388.
    >Your soapy chest, teats and stomach graze and glide over his rock-hard member more than once. Taking it with them as they slide over it.
  9389. 9389.
    >Eliciting several deep moans from Anon.
  9390. 9390.
    >Maybe you should do that, instead of sucking him off... He seems to like it well enough. You wanted to wash him anyway and sliding all over his body is kind of fun.
  9391. 9391.
    >His seed though... You will have to think of something.
  9392. 9392.
    >Magic is out of the equation, since you suspect it of corrupting it's effect.
  9393. 9393.
    >Hmm...
  9394. 9394.
    >Meh... Your mind is far too hazed with lust to think of a solution to this problem. Let's deal with that when it occurs.
  9395. 9395.
    >One last time, you let your body brush over your boyfriend's shaft and come to a stop on his stomach.
  9396. 9396.
    >Achieving a sitting position on his now slick body is a bit troublesome, but you manage.
  9397. 9397.
    >Licking your lips, you scoot a bit closer to his face.
  9398. 9398.
    “So...”
  9399. 9399.
    >”So.”
  9400. 9400.
    >And closer.
  9401. 9401.
    >He locks his arms behind your rump, allowing you to angle your hips in a way that gives him full access to your marehood.
  9402. 9402.
    >Pony anatomy can sometimes be so troublesome when it comes to interspecies lewdness... But he just knows how to sidestep this issue.
  9403. 9403.
    >One more time, you close the distance between your sanctum and his mouth. No more than a hairbreadth of air is between them.
  9404. 9404.
    >You put your front hooves on his head and let your hind legs embrace it. His hands wander up your back, steadying you even more.
  9405. 9405.
    >Anon looks directly into your eyes. His hot breath directly hits your sensitive, swollen lips.
  9406. 9406.
    >It drives you wilder and wilder by the second.
  9407. 9407.
    >The anticipation of finally feeling his tongue on and inside you is nearly unbearable now.
  9408. 9408.
    >Your clit pops out of it's hood, pushing a small spate of your nectar out.
  9409. 9409.
    >It flows from your groin on his sternum, creating a little pool.
  9410. 9410.
    “T-Taste me...”
  9411. 9411.
     
  9412. 9412.
    >He laps part of the slick pond up before grazing over your lower lips with his tongue. Tracing their outlines with long, deliberate strokes.
  9413. 9413.
    >Each of them sending a blissful jolt of electricity up your spine and eliciting a husky moan from you.
  9414. 9414.
    >Slowly, it's advances approach your hooded pearl and teases it out of it's hiding place with gentle flicks.
  9415. 9415.
    >You pull his head closer to your dripping honey pot. Almost pressing it against your crotch in an attempt to get more from it even faster.
  9416. 9416.
    >And it works. Once your clit shows itself, he ceases the opportunity and wraps his lips around it. Sucking hard on it and hindering it's retreat.
  9417. 9417.
    >Your eyes shoot open and your mouth escapes a scream of pleasure.
  9418. 9418.
    “Yah! Anon!”
  9419. 9419.
    >The rapidly building up lust let's your hips move in their own. Grinding your most sensitive parts against his chin, soiling it with your lubrication and increasing your ecstasy even faster than before.
  9420. 9420.
    >If he isn't careful, you will reach your climax in mere seconds, which would be a real pity... All this hard work to finally get him between your legs, only to be over in a blink of an eye.
  9421. 9421.
    >You try to back your loins away, but your boyfriend's firm grip has your whole body more or less locked.
  9422. 9422.
    “Anon.. pleasssssnnnnghaa! ... Stop!”
  9423. 9423.
    >But he just blatantly ignores you and continues to mercilessly assault your clit, which franticly tries to retreat back into you.
  9424. 9424.
    >Your breathing gets faster and faster as you wildly jerk and twitch around in his arms. Your orgasm boding itself rapidly.
  9425. 9425.
    “Anonnnnnn...”
  9426. 9426.
    >Just before your pent up lust was about to release itself in a messy explosion, he lets go of your throbbing, abused pearl.
  9427. 9427.
    >A deep sigh escapes your lips, and you use the moment of serenity to catch your breath.
  9428. 9428.
    >Breathing heavily, you take a look down to your boyfriend, who peppers kisses around your marehood.
  9429. 9429.
    >Each kiss is followed by a quick lick of his tongue and a soft gust of air against your thinly pilosed skin.
  9430. 9430.
    >By the celestial sisters... This feels so good. His caresses are so gentle but yet give you so much.
  9431. 9431.
    >Teasingly slow, he spirals inwards, towards your hot, leaking centre.
  9432. 9432.
    “Hnngaah...”
  9433. 9433.
    >Gingerly, he lowers you onto his torso.
  9434. 9434.
    >Your head slowly settles on his groins. Something hard and warm brushes against the tip of your horn.
  9435. 9435.
    >You bow your head back and see his fully erect cock. Twitching in unison with every kiss Anon plants on your marehood.
  9436. 9436.
    >It's leaking quite a thick stream of it's delicious, salty lubrication now.
  9437. 9437.
    >Running down on it's length and pooling right in front of your forehead.
  9438. 9438.
    >There is nothing more that you want more right now than to suck it.
  9439. 9439.
    >To feel it pulsating and throbbing as it enters your throat.
  9440. 9440.
    >To feel it's final and strongest twitch when your lover is ready to unload into you.
  9441. 9441.
    >To feel his creamy seed filling your mouth up and savouring it's unique texture and taste as it coats every inch of your orifice.
  9442. 9442.
    >Before finally swallowing all he has to offer down and feel it viscously flowing down your throat.
  9443. 9443.
    >That's almost the best part...
  9444. 9444.
    >Yeah. This may be your addiction speaking, but you cannot wait any more.
  9445. 9445.
    >Every second not spent, sucking his penis is wasted.
  9446. 9446.
    >You quickly roll yourself around on your stomach and shoot your boyfriend a seductive smile over your wither.
  9447. 9447.
    >He first looks a bit confused but then nods knowingly. Putting both his hands on your flanks.
  9448. 9448.
    >They immediately begin to grope and fondle the area around your cutie marks roughly, eliciting a long hiss from you.
  9449. 9449.
    >Now to make him understand what you want...
  9450. 9450.
    >Your eyes go half lidded and your lips form a somewhat sad frown.
  9451. 9451.
    “Please, Mister human...”
  9452. 9452.
    >You lift your hindquarters up and twerk them towards his face.
  9453. 9453.
    “Don't hurt me with your sharp teeth and nails... I'm a sensitive filly~”
  9454. 9454.
    >Anon's gaze falls on your teats and he beams you a wide, toothy grin.
  9455. 9455.
    >The sight of his canines send a cold shudder down your spine.
  9456. 9456.
    >Your brain knows what is about to happen, and it doesn't like it.
  9457. 9457.
    >Nice~ Just how you like it.
  9458. 9458.
    >Satisfied and full of perverted anticipation, you turn your attention back to his shaft.
  9459. 9459.
    >You lick your lips and gradually approach it. Taking in and relishing it's masculine, deep musk that the fluid it leaks emits.
  9460. 9460.
    >By Tartarus, what does it do to you...
  9461. 9461.
    >One of his hands take a firm grip of your left thigh and you feel the other graze your mammaries as it crawls up your soft underside.
  9462. 9462.
    >It fondles and plays with the short fur there before forming a claw and rotationally sinks it's nails into your flesh.
  9463. 9463.
    >As short as they may be, the are enough to trigger your instincts and fill your mind with a slight sense of fear.
  9464. 9464.
    >You shudder and close the last inch that separates your muzzle from his cock. Planting a quick kiss on it's glans before nuzzling down on it to it's base and inhaling his musk where it is at it's strongest.
  9465. 9465.
    >His pheromones haze your mind and another shudder runs down your spine. This time a warm and pleasant one.
  9466. 9466.
    >Why... Why does he smell so right for you?
  9467. 9467.
    >In return, Anon kisses your clit and then indulges your swollen lips with long and deliberate strokes of his tongue.
  9468. 9468.
    >Fully exploring the entirety of one before switching it's sister.
  9469. 9469.
    >You really shouldn't fall behind...
  9470. 9470.
    >Quickly, you lap up and swallow the small pool of his pre and then give his length a taste of your tongue.
  9471. 9471.
    >Letting it follow the tangy rivulet before wrapping your lips around Anon's glans.
  9472. 9472.
    >He moans directly into your drenched marehood and the resulting vibrations make you moan into his dick.
  9473. 9473.
    >At the same time, he bores all of his nails in the sensitive flesh right below your ribcage and slowly drags them backwards.
  9474. 9474.
    >The burning sensation they leave in their wake intensify the lingering fear tenfold.
  9475. 9475.
    >Your whole body tenses up and prepares itself for an escape that you will deny it and your brain begs you to find a safer place.
  9476. 9476.
    >Immaterial where, just far away from this dangerous predator that is about to tear your defenceless belly up and indulge itself on your innards.
  9477. 9477.
    >But you ignore your instincts pleas and wallow in the panic with which it tries to convince you to opt for flight.
  9478. 9478.
    >You go down on his pulsating member to feel it entering your throat. Slowly forcing itself in and taking your ability to breath through your mouth away.
  9479. 9479.
    >Concentration now... You never actually deep-throated before. Just breath through your nose and everything will be fine...
  9480. 9480.
    >Easier said than done, with that distracted mind of yours.
  9481. 9481.
    >But you manage and once you hilt on his pelvis, you let your tongue wrap around his cock and begin to swallow empty.
  9482. 9482.
    >If you aren't mistaken, your tight throat massaging his shaft with it's muscular walls should feel heavenly for him.
  9483. 9483.
    >You hear him moaning and louder and louder with every dry swallow you do.
  9484. 9484.
    >Wonderful~
  9485. 9485.
    >But you don't want to him to cum too soon... You want to cum together.
  9486. 9486.
    >So you let your tongue unwrap itself from him as you go up again. Stopping at his cock's tip to suckle on it and fill your oral cavity with some of the delicious saltiness it leaks.
  9487. 9487.
    >That spell of yours does a nice job of satisfying that specific kink of yours.
  9488. 9488.
    >Anon starts to trace the outlines of your slick tunnel. Slowly approaching it's entrance and teasing it with quick tongue flicks and sloppy kisses against it.
  9489. 9489.
    >His hand has reached your teats now and takes one of them into it's firm grip.
  9490. 9490.
    >Slow and gentle at first your boyfriend's he starts to knead them. But soon you feel his nails scrape against the sensitive skin if your nipples as they pinch and tug at them..
  9491. 9491.
    >You close your eyes shut, and relish in the desperation of your mind and body as the fear and panic wells up another time.
  9492. 9492.
    >It hurts just enough to satisfy your perverted desires..
  9493. 9493.
    >Your lust is fueled further when you feel his dexterous muscle enter your slick depths. Wriggling around like a snake that tries to catch it's prey in a burrow.
  9494. 9494.
    >It searches for a particular sensual spot and it's attempts to find it drives you wilder by the second, making you double your efforts.
  9495. 9495.
    >Again, you go down on his throbbing cock and start to rapidly bop up and down on it.
  9496. 9496.
    >Anon's other hand grabs your tail and violently tugs at it. Sending a burst of lust through your nerves and making you yelp in surprise.
  9497. 9497.
    >At last, his tongue what it was looking for and immediately assaults it mercilessly with aimless strokes and pokes.
  9498. 9498.
    >Your eyes shoot open and the movements of your head ceases from the sudden burst of ecstatic pleasure.
  9499. 9499.
    >The two front attack on your genitals and on your tail, which gets yanked every few seconds, is too much for you and your hazed mind too handle
  9500. 9500.
    >But Anon takes up your slack and begins to thrust his hips into your mouth. Taking his cock deep into your throat with every push.
  9501. 9501.
    >You force yourself down on him to let him penetrate your gullet even deeper than before. Using your tongue to rub and caress his pulsating dick as it enters and leaves you.
  9502. 9502.
    >Simultaneously, he lets go of your tail and places two fingers on the tip of your dock. Slowly they wander down on it before tracing your taint and prodding it's inlet
  9503. 9503.
    >Still slick from the soap, they effortlessly advances into your rectal tunnel and do beckoning motions against it's folds.
  9504. 9504.
    >Your eyes roll into your sockets and you can barely coordinate your tongue's actions any more. They get more and more irregular and random as a familiar pressure in your loins builds up at a rapid rate.
  9505. 9505.
    >Now you will cum before him...
  9506. 9506.
    >Mustering all your remaining strength and concentration, you brace yourself up and continue your bobbing from before.
  9507. 9507.
    >Now your head moves opposed to his thrusts, allowing an even deeper penetration than when he face-fucked you.
  9508. 9508.
    >The urge to gag is nearly overwhelming now, but you suppress it.
  9509. 9509.
    >Your tongue is wrapped around the midsection of his cock, squeezing it tightly and massaging it as good as you can manage.
  9510. 9510.
    >More and more of your nectar leaves your marehood as it spasms and convolutes around your boyfriend's tongue.
  9511. 9511.
    >You push your rump hard against Anon's face and hand. Coercing their corresponding appendages you to invade your depths further.
  9512. 9512.
    >He lets it happen and begins to grind his chin against your rapidly winking clit while his tongue swirls around in you like a whisk, stirring your juices deep inside you.
  9513. 9513.
    >Anon must be close too, since you can feel his dick twitching violently and the taste of his cum starts to fill your mouth.
  9514. 9514.
    >Your eyes roll up into their sockets and you slam your muzzle against his pelvis. Sucking his length into your throat.
  9515. 9515.
    >With one last flick of his tongue against your g-spot and one last scrape of his fingers against the ripples of your bowels it's all over.
  9516. 9516.
    >Blue and pink stars appear before your inner eye and your body lets loose.
  9517. 9517.
    >At the same time Anon's groins jerk upwards as his own climax hits him.
  9518. 9518.
    >A wave of pleasure washes over you and your marehood clenches down hard on his dexterous muscle. Milking it desperately for seed that it will never gets.
  9519. 9519.
    >Instead it is shoot up your throat and you instantly back up to feel it where you want it.
  9520. 9520.
    >Inside your mouth.
  9521. 9521.
    >A strong gush of your nectar is forced out of your marehood. Splashing against his chin and neck.
  9522. 9522.
    >You can hear him swallowing your love efforts as several spurts of his thick seed splatter against you palate and tongue.
  9523. 9523.
    >More and more of the sticky, salty cream that you desire so much, fills your orifice and prolongs your orgasm with it's effects.
  9524. 9524.
    >Both of you continue to pleasure your lover as you exchange bodily fluids. Of which no drop is wasted.
  9525. 9525.
    >When the last dash of cum hits your tongue, you let his cock exit you with a silent pop.
  9526. 9526.
    >Anon retrieves his tongue and kisses your pearl, sending a gentle, ecstatic aftershock through your nerves.
  9527. 9527.
    >You turn around and shoot him a sultry look.
  9528. 9528.
    >Slowly and carefully, you open your mouth. Showing to him how full it is with his cum.
  9529. 9529.
    >He smiles at you and strokes your chin and throat with the sides of his fingers.
  9530. 9530.
    >Taking this as a sign that he is satisfied with it, you close it again and relish the slightly bitter taste before swallowing it all with a big gulp.
  9531. 9531.
    >A warm sensations spreads through your body as it runs down your throat.
  9532. 9532.
    >Y-Yeah... Your magic interfered with it's addictive effects... T-That's now for sure...
  9533. 9533.
    >G-G-Good to know...
  9534. 9534.
    >But what you now need is closeness to your boyfriend while you ride this out,
  9535. 9535.
    >Your vision already starts to get blurry and far too colourful to be normal.
  9536. 9536.
    >Luckily, Anon sees your distress and pulls you onto his chest.
  9537. 9537.
    >He wraps his arms around your barrel and you happily snuggle into his loving embrace.
  9538. 9538.
    “Hold me f-for a while... Will you?” you whisper into his ear.
  9539. 9539.
    >”Of course.”
  9540. 9540.
    “Thank you, stud. I love you.”
  9541. 9541.
    >”I love you too, Twi.”
  9542. 9542.
    >You bury your muzzle into the crook of his neck and close your eyes.
  9543. 9543.
    >Hopefully, this won't last for too long.
  9544. 9544.
     
  9545. 9545.
    >The magical cloud still pours it's warm rain down on you. Every drop hitting you like a miniature, wet bomb and leaving small craters in your body.
  9546. 9546.
    >No painful though... Only annoying.
  9547. 9547.
    >But Anon's gentle hold will protect you from this treacherous attack... You thought, you could trust this thing.
  9548. 9548.
    >Apparently not.
  9549. 9549.
    >First thing tomorrow, you will... or yesterday? Mhmm... Time is a strange concept.
  9550. 9550.
    >Who gets to decide what is what? And when is when?
  9551. 9551.
    >Princess Celestia? Princess Luna, or even Cadence? Or is there a fourth Alicorn that controls time?
  9552. 9552.
    >Princess... Princesses... Where are their parents? Shouldn't they be queens?
  9553. 9553.
    >You roll on your side.
  9554. 9554.
    “Hmmm...”
  9555. 9555.
    >Queen Celestia... Has quite the ring to it.
  9556. 9556.
    >Where were you going with this?
  9557. 9557.
    >Your brain feels like mashed potatoes with.... With... What goes well with mashed potatoes?
  9558. 9558.
    >Cheese, doesn't it? Some cheese would be nice right now.
  9559. 9559.
    >Maybe you could fix some up later... Or you could order something... Like... Like...
  9560. 9560.
    >Hmm... What would be nice right now?
  9561. 9561.
    >Something that gives you all these calories back that you just lost... or lust. Heh.
  9562. 9562.
    >Fucking is fun. And good for your health.
  9563. 9563.
    >If you keep this up you will be slimmer than ever in no time!
  9564. 9564.
    >You snicker and push his arm off his chest. Why? You don't know. It seemed appropriate.
  9565. 9565.
    >Anon laughs and rests his other arm on your side. Lazily petting and fondling your cutie mark.
  9566. 9566.
    >Ah you know! Pizza! With every topping... even the things only Pinkie orders.
  9567. 9567.
    >Like cupcakes and gummy worms.
  9568. 9568.
    “Hehe... Worms...”
  9569. 9569.
    >”Huh?”
  9570. 9570.
    >You open your eyes to see what is going on outside of your mind.
  9571. 9571.
    >Your mind is fun, but it doesn't have colours. Only thoughts.
  9572. 9572.
    “Pretty.”
  9573. 9573.
    >So many different coloured shapes float around in the air before your eyes.
  9574. 9574.
    >You reach and paw for them, but your hoof just goes through.
  9575. 9575.
    >How annoying... But if you would be a colourful shape, you would stay in this bodyless form too. So no other ponies could touch you.
  9576. 9576.
    >Speaking of ponies... Who is this?
  9577. 9577.
    >A little, green pony with a question mark as a cutie mark stands on your boyfriend's shoulder, waving at you.
  9578. 9578.
    “Heh... Hi there.”
  9579. 9579.
    >”Hey, Twi.” a voice responds to you. You are not sure if it belongs to the pony or Anon.
  9580. 9580.
    >Giggling, you cuddle deeper into your lovers embrace and continue watching the small pea-coloured equine.
  9581. 9581.
    >It looks at you expectingly.
  9582. 9582.
    >You stare back, waiting for it to do something funny.
  9583. 9583.
    >But it just shrugs and peels his cutie mark off.
  9584. 9584.
    >Slowly it trots towards you, question mark in hoof, and plants it on Anon's right breast.
  9585. 9585.
    >Right next to his nipple... What’s up with that, anyway? Why does he have nipples? Isn't he a male?
  9586. 9586.
    >Is he?
  9587. 9587.
    >You let your tail swish around until it hits something solid.
  9588. 9588.
    >Yep, definitively a male. Phew... got you worried there for a second.
  9589. 9589.
    >Your new diet plans would have been ruined.
  9590. 9590.
    >A chuckle comes from somewhere and you turn to the source of the noise.
  9591. 9591.
    >Anon is widely smiling at you and you immediately return that smile.
  9592. 9592.
    >”Everything alright, Twi?”
  9593. 9593.
    >Yes.
  9594. 9594.
    >...
  9595. 9595.
    >Wait... Did you say that or just thought it?
  9596. 9596.
    >Well, too late now. You or him might never know.
  9597. 9597.
    >You press your muzzle deep into the skin of his chest, inhaling his masculine scent.
  9598. 9598.
    >He smells so nice... Makes you feel protected and safe.
  9599. 9599.
    >Slowly but steadily, you start to drift away when something in the corners of your eyes catch your interest.
  9600. 9600.
    >Four other ponies climb from Anon's right arm on his chest.
  9601. 9601.
    >They all look like your friends, except palette swapped.
  9602. 9602.
    >Rarity has Pinkie's colours, Pinkie's has Rainbows, Fluttershy has Rarity's and Rainbow has Fluttershy's.
  9603. 9603.
    >How peculiar and incredibly adorable. You want to keep them all as pets.
  9604. 9604.
    >You would give them cute names, like Pinkity and Flutterdash, and love and feed them everyday.
  9605. 9605.
    >So you reach a hoof out to pet them, but they back away and shake their head in unison with quite grim looks on their faces.
  9606. 9606.
    >Rude... Now you don't want them as pets any more.
  9607. 9607.
    >Retrieving your appendage, you decide to watch first watch them for a bit. Maybe they have something planned?
  9608. 9608.
    >You hope it's something funny.
  9609. 9609.
    >And indeed they have... One by one they show you their flanks.
  9610. 9610.
    >Each of them has a strange cutie mark... Looking like strongly stylized letters made out of elements of their original cutie marks.
  9611. 9611.
    >E... C... R... U... ?
  9612. 9612.
    >Strange.
  9613. 9613.
    >Fluttershy steps forward and peels her cutie mark off and plants it next to the question mark.
  9614. 9614.
    >”E?” Hmm...
  9615. 9615.
    >Then Rainbow Dash flies into the skies of your bathroom, does some flips and dive-bombs her cutie mark besides Fluttershy's.
  9616. 9616.
    >Did she hurt him?!
  9617. 9617.
    >Shocked, you look at your boyfriend, But he seems unmoved by it and just looks back at you.
  9618. 9618.
    >Friendly and caring as ever.
  9619. 9619.
    >He must be tougher than he looks, because that was quite an impact from Flutterdash there.
  9620. 9620.
    >You sigh in relief and return your gaze to the four ponies.
  9621. 9621.
    >They are still there... Seemingly waiting for you.
  9622. 9622.
    >Once they know that they have your full attention back, RainbowPie bounces forward on her rump and leave her cutie mark next to the others.
  9623. 9623.
    >How funny. A quiet laugh escapes you.
  9624. 9624.
    >It now reads “URE?”
  9625. 9625.
    >She flank-hops back to the others and lands flat on her stomach with a pomf.
  9626. 9626.
    >Laughing, she points at Pinkity, who fixes her mane and uses her magic to float the “C” over to the rest of the letters.
  9627. 9627.
    >It gracefully lands and completes the sentence.
  9628. 9628.
    >”CURE?”
  9629. 9629.
    >Huh? Cure?
  9630. 9630.
    >There was something you wanted to create a cure for... But for what?
  9631. 9631.
    >You shoot them a confused look.
  9632. 9632.
    >They all giggle and point at something below you.
  9633. 9633.
    >A bright blush creeps on your face. You don't want them to see your boyfriend's junk and let your tail cover it.
  9634. 9634.
    >But you now know what they meant.
  9635. 9635.
    >Your addiction...
  9636. 9636.
    “I'm working on it!”
  9637. 9637.
    >”Twi?”
  9638. 9638.
    >Flutterdash taps her ankle, as if there was a watch.
  9639. 9639.
    “Don't pressure me!”
  9640. 9640.
    >Rarishy does beckoning motions with her hoof.
  9641. 9641.
    >Anger starts to well up inside you. Why don't they leave you in peace? That is not their problem!
  9642. 9642.
    “Go away!”
  9643. 9643.
    >”Twilight?!”
  9644. 9644.
    >Anon shakes you, but you ignore him and point at the four nuisances.
  9645. 9645.
    >Suddenly a black pony walks directly out of your hoof.
  9646. 9646.
    >Scared, you immediately pull it back and take a good look at the new guest.
  9647. 9647.
    >It... It looks like you. Only malnourished and thin.
  9648. 9648.
    >So very, very thin...
  9649. 9649.
    >The four ponies all slowly back away from it as it trots towards them.
  9650. 9650.
    >Black Twilight's head yanks around. Her eyes, fallen in and glowing faintly green, staring at you.
  9651. 9651.
    >Her lips form a distorted grimace, revealing a black, endless void.
  9652. 9652.
    “NO! Leave them be!”
  9653. 9653.
    >”Twi?!”
  9654. 9654.
    >You swat a hoof at the black you and it bursts into a greyish mist, that disperses quickly.
  9655. 9655.
    >But so do the other ponies and the letters.
  9656. 9656.
    >Breathing heavily, you franticly overlook the area where this creepy scene played out... Nothing remained... Only the tan skin of your boyfriend.
  9657. 9657.
     
  9658. 9658.
    >Where did your friends go? You could swear you aimed just at the evil Twilight.
  9659. 9659.
    >Hesitantly, you extend your neck to look for them, but to no avail. They are nowhere to be found.
  9660. 9660.
    >Aww...
  9661. 9661.
    >That wasn't your intention at all, even if they kinda pressured you.
  9662. 9662.
    >Or did they?
  9663. 9663.
    >Did you overreact?
  9664. 9664.
    >Uhh... You can't tell. Your brain still doesn't feel solid enough to think properly.
  9665. 9665.
    >But at least you are almost out of your stupor now. But judging from all these pretty colours that still surround you, the visual effects still seem to linger for a while longer.
  9666. 9666.
    >Meh. You kinda liked this blissful stupidity. No worries... No bad thoughts... Well, except for the creepy ending, but it that was most likely your subconscious trying to tell you something.
  9667. 9667.
    >Funny how the pony mind works. Maybe you should write a short essay about your experiences.
  9668. 9668.
    >...
  9669. 9669.
    >And reveal to anypony that you were addicted to the semen of an extraterrestrial? Nah... Better not. That would be embarrassing as tartarus and probably kill your parents too.
  9670. 9670.
    >Yawning quietly, you stretch your legs.
  9671. 9671.
    >Hmm... Looks like the time for dilly dallying is over.
  9672. 9672.
    >The effects of his cum seem strong, yet rather short lived when consumed orally. Interesting.
  9673. 9673.
    >Last time you experienced this... this... What did he call it? High? Yeah... That was it.
  9674. 9674.
    >It was much stronger and more intense in all it's aspects. Especially in the visual department.
  9675. 9675.
    >Like a colourful, surreal and oneiric eternity.
  9676. 9676.
    >A sharp pain suddenly shoots through your head like burning lightning. You groan and and rub your temples in attempt to soothe the agony.
  9677. 9677.
    >It helps... Even if only slightly.
  9678. 9678.
    >All those bright colours and blurry outlines that everything has, are starting to give you a headache.
  9679. 9679.
    >A pretty bad one...
  9680. 9680.
    >Why won't the shampoo bottles stay still?!
  9681. 9681.
    >Celestia be damned! You just want one point to focus on... A reality anchor. Something!
  9682. 9682.
    >”Twilight? Everything alright?”
  9683. 9683.
    >Huh? A voice?
  9684. 9684.
    >Are your miniature friends back?
  9685. 9685.
    >Hopefully. You want to apologize to them.
  9686. 9686.
    >Slowly, you turn your head to the origin of the voice.
  9687. 9687.
    >It belonged to Anon... Who has quite a worried look on his face.
  9688. 9688.
    >That won't stop contorting and morphing either... It's creepy, but you know who is behind this ever changing grimace.
  9689. 9689.
    >Your loving boyfriend, who worries and cares about you. Instantly, your headache gets a whole lot better and a warm feeling starts to spread through your body.
  9690. 9690.
    >There you have it. Your reality anchor.
  9691. 9691.
    >You aren't capable of forming any complex sentences now, so the following will have to do.
  9692. 9692.
    >Beaming him a wide and wonky smile, you nod at him.
  9693. 9693.
    “Yah! Thanks...”
  9694. 9694.
    >Anon chuckles and puts the arm you shoved off before, over your body again.
  9695. 9695.
    >Giggling, you tug your front hooves under his forearm. You like being this close to him.
  9696. 9696.
    >”Okay then. Are you cold?”
  9697. 9697.
    >Hmm... Are you?
  9698. 9698.
    >The water isn't as warm as it was in the beginning. So, yes... Kinda.
  9699. 9699.
    >But on the other hoof, you don't want leave the tub right now.
  9700. 9700.
    >Now that you have accustomed to the wacky world that is your bathtub, you are honestly a bit scared of what your bathroom will look like.
  9701. 9701.
    >So many lucent spheres and other indescribable forms... They are kinda soothing and relaxing to look at.
  9702. 9702.
    >This orange one in particular caught your interest... Swimming through the air, like a whale in the ocean.
  9703. 9703.
    >It even moves it's backside like one.
  9704. 9704.
    “Hmm...”
  9705. 9705.
    >”Are you feeling cold, Twi?” he repeats.
  9706. 9706.
    >Oh, he asked you something.
  9707. 9707.
    >Should you lie to him?
  9708. 9708.
    >Would he be angry if he found out that you did?
  9709. 9709.
    >You blankly stare at him while you ponder your options, and the worried look from before returns to his face.
  9710. 9710.
    >Laughing awkwardly, he gives your muzzle a quick rub.
  9711. 9711.
    “Heh.”
  9712. 9712.
    >”We should better get out...”
  9713. 9713.
    >Aww... But it's most likely for the better.
  9714. 9714.
    >A cold is nothing to be taken light-heartedly.
  9715. 9715.
    >Especially, if you want to find a cure and make your small, palette-swapped friends proud.
  9716. 9716.
    >That's the least you can do, after you killed them.
  9717. 9717.
    >What... What nonsense are you thinking?
  9718. 9718.
    >Seems like his seed has still a greater effect on your mind than you thought.
  9719. 9719.
    >Hehe... What silly thing did Anon say when his favourite comic book series got cancelled?
  9720. 9720.
    >Press “F” to pay respects?
  9721. 9721.
    >So you press the closest thing to a “F”, which is the faucet, and do a little salute.
  9722. 9722.
    >Anon watches your ridiculous display and chuckles before ...
  9723. 9723.
    >”Oh, Twi...”
  9724. 9724.
    >... Cradling you in his arms, like a mother would her foal, and carefully standing up.
  9725. 9725.
    “Don't slip!” you blurt out.
  9726. 9726.
    >”I won't. Don't worry, Twi.”
  9727. 9727.
    >The shower curtains are drawn open by an invisible force, which turns out to be his foot after a quick check.
  9728. 9728.
    >Wow... Is this how he always sees the world? Everything looks so small. And the ceiling is so close... You could touch it if you wanted.
  9729. 9729.
    >This looks far more impressive than it has any right to be, but heck you are enjoying it.
  9730. 9730.
    >Sounds of awe and wonder escape your lips as he steps out of the tub, and you cuddle closer into his embrace to prevent any accidental plummets.
  9731. 9731.
    >You are pretty high right now after all... Heh. Good one.
  9732. 9732.
    >Making a mental note to tell him about this joke later, you soak in your surroundings.
  9733. 9733.
    >It's totally different than in your tub... Instead of blurry and washed out colours, everything is completely over-saturated with very clear and sharp outlines.
  9734. 9734.
    >Almost like the drawings in a comic book.
  9735. 9735.
    >What did this sudden change cause to happen? The different lighting maybe?
  9736. 9736.
    >If you were any less drugged up right now, you would investigate this further.
  9737. 9737.
    >But for now... You just want to take in all the pretty colours.
  9738. 9738.
    >A wide smile appears on your face and Anon laughs when he sees it.
  9739. 9739.
    >”I'm guessing you are having a fun time.”
  9740. 9740.
    “Uhu.” you say, distracted.
  9741. 9741.
    >You have neither the time, nor the mental capacity to form a more elaborate answer.
  9742. 9742.
    >This... This is too wonderful to not turn your full attention to it.
  9743. 9743.
    >Anon quietly laughs and carefully kneels down, allowing you to slide out of his arms.
  9744. 9744.
    >One by one your hooves make contact with the tile floor.
  9745. 9745.
    >Was it always that cold and hard? Strange...
  9746. 9746.
    >But each tile is shining like a small star in the white light of your lamp.
  9747. 9747.
    >You plant your rump on the ground with a wet noise and look around.
  9748. 9748.
    “Ooooo...”
  9749. 9749.
    >Your boyfriends pats your head and turns it with a finger so it faces his.
  9750. 9750.
    >”Wait here for a moment, okay? I will get the towels real quick.”
  9751. 9751.
    “Okay.”
  9752. 9752.
    >He beams you a smile and then walks towards your towel rack.
  9753. 9753.
    >You let your gaze follow his naked form for a bit, before something in the corner of your eyes catches your interest.
  9754. 9754.
     
  9755. 9755.
    >It's the terrycloth rug that Rarity got you last year... After you used your old one to wipe acid off your bedroom's floor.
  9756. 9756.
    >You wanted to create a new mineral-dissolvent for specific gem-streaked metal ores, whose gem veins gave you trouble to properly start a reaction with the metal.
  9757. 9757.
    >Sadly, it just corroded the vial and nearly ruined your whole bedroom.
  9758. 9758.
    >Oh my... That was one crazy day full of scientific shenanigans and near death experiences.
  9759. 9759.
    >But that's not why it caught your interest... Oh no.
  9760. 9760.
    >The reason that you are so fascinated by it right now is, that you can see almost every fibre and thread that was used to weave the rug.
  9761. 9761.
    >And to the smallest detail too.
  9762. 9762.
    >You lie down on your belly to inspect your new and fuzzy centre of attention closer.
  9763. 9763.
    “Uhh...”
  9764. 9764.
    >It's like a new whole world made out of purple and pink fabric.
  9765. 9765.
    >Your breath makes the fibres sway slightly sway from side to side like culms in the wind.
  9766. 9766.
    “Hehe.”
  9767. 9767.
    >How wonderful.
  9768. 9768.
    >You rest your head on the soft rug and rub it all over it.
  9769. 9769.
    >Hmm.... It's so soft. Almost unnaturally soft and smooth.
  9770. 9770.
    >Another side-effect of Anon's seed? Probably. But you cannot be sure.
  9771. 9771.
    >This need further testing~
  9772. 9772.
    >Getting up again, you walk on the rug and let your body collapse onto it with a quiet, dull noise.
  9773. 9773.
    “Pomf!”
  9774. 9774.
    >You hear Anon laughing in the background, but you don't care.
  9775. 9775.
    >By the celestial sisters... This... This is bliss.
  9776. 9776.
    >Each short, firm and yet soft fibre is palpable in such an intense manner that your mind almost can't comprehend all this sensory input any more.
  9777. 9777.
    >You need to feel this all over your body!
  9778. 9778.
    >So you start rolling around on the rug and more than one content moan and sigh escapes your lips as you do so.
  9779. 9779.
    >How can this be so enjoyable.
  9780. 9780.
    >Also you get dry at the same time, which is a pleasant side effect.
  9781. 9781.
    >You close your eyes to get the most out of this blissful experience as you lose yourself in it.
  9782. 9782.
    >So much so, that you don't notice Anon walking up to and kneeling down next to you.
  9783. 9783.
    >Just as you were about to begin to rub your back over the rug, you feel five points of pressure being put on your stomach and chest.
  9784. 9784.
    >They start to wildly swirl around on them. Tickling, massaging and fondling the fur on your sensitive underside and making you break out into a giggle fit.
  9785. 9785.
    >Your boyfriend can't stop himself from starting to laugh either.
  9786. 9786.
    >Hopefully you don't hit him accidentally with your hooves. That would be a shame.
  9787. 9787.
    >For a while he continues to assault your underside, before stopping and helping you into an upright position again.
  9788. 9788.
    >You open your eyes again and see Anon smiling at you.
  9789. 9789.
    >He almost looks normal now... How sad... Looks like this was the last burst of joy, you got out of your addiction.
  9790. 9790.
    >But everything has to end some time, you guess. It was fun while it lasted.
  9791. 9791.
    >”Had fun, Twi?”
  9792. 9792.
    >A bright blush creeps on your cheeks and you meekly nod.
  9793. 9793.
    “Yeah.”
  9794. 9794.
    >”Wonderful.”
  9795. 9795.
    >He drapes a towel over your neck and withers. It still feels more intense than it has any right to be, so at least the heightened tactile-sense still seems to linger around for a bit longer.
  9796. 9796.
    >”How are you feeling?” he asks you, as he starts to gently rub your mane and head dry.
  9797. 9797.
    “My brain still feels a bit mushy and spongy.... But most of the effects are gone, save for that everything feels so much nicer and softer.”
  9798. 9798.
    >You lean into his touch and relish in the sensations it gives you.
  9799. 9799.
    “Thank you.”
  9800. 9800.
    >”Just making sure, my favourite pony is feeling good. “
  9801. 9801.
    >His hands move the towel down to your upper back.
  9802. 9802.
    >”So everything feels nicer, huh? Even right now?”
  9803. 9803.
    “Uhu... You can't imagine how good this feels. Every touch is intensified like, like... Tenfold!”
  9804. 9804.
    >He whistles and dries your ribcage, sending a pleasant shudder up your spine.
  9805. 9805.
    >”Really now? Should I dry you off extra slow and careful then?”
  9806. 9806.
    “That would be lovely. Thanks, stud.”
  9807. 9807.
    >”Everything for the mare I love. I'm just glad that you are speaking again... I really don't like it when you are lost in your own little world.”
  9808. 9808.
    >Aww...
  9809. 9809.
    >You nuzzle his chin.
  9810. 9810.
    “Were you worried?”
  9811. 9811.
    >”A bit. You screamed at invisible things in the tub before... That startled me a bit.”
  9812. 9812.
    >Oh... That incident.
  9813. 9813.
    “I'm sorry, stud. I just have trouble differentiating reality from imagination when your stuff kicks in...”
  9814. 9814.
    >Your boyfriend flinches when he hears the words “your stuff”.
  9815. 9815.
    >”What did you see?”
  9816. 9816.
    >Should you tell him?
  9817. 9817.
    >You don't want to make him worry even more than he already does or did.
  9818. 9818.
    >But it would be probably better if you did.
  9819. 9819.
    >So you take a deep breath and beam him a smile.
  9820. 9820.
    “Fluttershy, Rarity, Rainbow and Pinkie.”
  9821. 9821.
    >He looks rather surprised at you. Seems like he didn't expect that.
  9822. 9822.
    >”How nice.”
  9823. 9823.
    >Anon is now working on your lower back and you try hard not to start moaning from the closeness of his touch to your rump.
  9824. 9824.
    >Oh my... If this feels already so heavenly, you wonder what sex would feel like in your state right now.
  9825. 9825.
    >Or a double dose of his cum.
  9826. 9826.
    >Could you convince him to go again?
  9827. 9827.
    >He doesn't have to pleasure you, as long as he shoots it somewhere inside your body.
  9828. 9828.
    >You catch yourself delving deeper into progressively naughtier thoughts, before you manage to shake them off.
  9829. 9829.
    >No... This is your addiction speaking... And you nearly gave into it.
  9830. 9830.
    >Now you finally understand the meaning of your hallucination from before.
  9831. 9831.
    >And he has to know.
  9832. 9832.
    >”Twi?”
  9833. 9833.
    >His voice snaps you back into reality.
  9834. 9834.
    “Oh. Sorry. I was lost in thought.”
  9835. 9835.
    >He chuckles and takes your right foreleg into his hands to dry it as well.
  9836. 9836.
    >”No problem. So why did you scream at them then? Were they scary looking?”
  9837. 9837.
    “Quite the opposite, to be exact. They were all palette swapped and tiny and cute and what not.”
  9838. 9838.
    >”Palette swapped? That sounds adorable. Did Rarity had Fluttershy's colours?”
  9839. 9839.
    >You giggle and float the other towel over to you with your magic.
  9840. 9840.
    >Seems like he already has towelled himself down, but his hair still looks wet. So you wrap it around his head.
  9841. 9841.
    “No. She had Pinkie's. And Pinkie had Rainbows. Who had Fluttershy's, and she had Rarity's, I even gave them new names.”
  9842. 9842.
    >”Let me guess. Pinkity, Rainbow Pie, Flutterdash and Rarishy?”
  9843. 9843.
    >How did he know?
  9844. 9844.
    “Exactly. Did I say their names or what?”
  9845. 9845.
    >”Hehe, no. But they seem pretty obvious to me.”
  9846. 9846.
    >You shoot him a wink.
  9847. 9847.
    “Or we just think alike~”
  9848. 9848.
    >”Or that. What did they do to deserve your wrath?”
  9849. 9849.
    >Finished with your right appendage, he lets it go and concentrates on it's counterpart.
  9850. 9850.
    “It's a silly story...”
  9851. 9851.
    >”I like silly stories. So go ahead.”
  9852. 9852.
    “Okay...”
  9853. 9853.
    >You tell him what happened in your hallucination up to the point where the black you showed up.
  9854. 9854.
    >Which was not an easy task, since he moved on to your hind legs and thighs... So you had to concentrate extra hard, not to pounce at him like a hungry manticore.
  9855. 9855.
    >”Their cutie marks formed the word “cure?`? How peculiar. Maybe that was your subconscious trying to tell you something. I think, I read about something similar back on earth.”
  9856. 9856.
    “You did?”
  9857. 9857.
    >”Yeah. Some guy took a heavy dose of a very strong hallucinogenic drug and saw humans that told him about something evil that grew inside his body. The next day, he went to the doctor and he told him that he had developed cancer.”
  9858. 9858.
    >Creepy... But very interesting.
  9859. 9859.
    “Did he survive?”
  9860. 9860.
    >”Yep. They diagnosed it just in time and were able to treat him properly.”
  9861. 9861.
    “How nice. And I already came to the same conclusion as you... But that's not all.”
  9862. 9862.
    >”Huh?”
  9863. 9863.
    “There were two more ponies. A green one, who planted the question mark and a black one.”
  9864. 9864.
    >Anon chuckles.
  9865. 9865.
    >”A green one? Perhaps that was me?”
  9866. 9866.
    >You don't know why he sometimes associates the colour green to himself. His skin is tan... But he has a point there.
  9867. 9867.
    “Yeah... Because than every pony represents someone who knows about our relationship or is directly involved in it.”
  9868. 9868.
    >”Hmm... Okay. And the black pony?”
  9869. 9869.
    “That one... Was me.”
  9870. 9870.
    >”You? How so?”
  9871. 9871.
    “It looked one-to-one like me. Only that it was black and malnourished.”
  9872. 9872.
    >A sound of disgust leaves your lips.
  9873. 9873.
    “She directly walked to my friends and then stared at me... With those sunken in eyes of hers. I got frightened and feared that she will do something to them... So I swatted at her.”
  9874. 9874.
    >”Yeah, I felt that.”
  9875. 9875.
    “Did I hurt you?”
  9876. 9876.
    >”Nah. I'm a big guy.”
  9877. 9877.
    “For me.” you say, giggling.
  9878. 9878.
    >”Exactly.” Anon chimes in with your snickering, “What happened next?”
  9879. 9879.
    >You shrug and unwrap the towel from his head.
  9880. 9880.
    “Nothing much. They all disappeared into thin mist and I started looking for them. But to no avail and then delved into my thought again.”
  9881. 9881.
    >”Fair enough... But the black Twilight you described, reminds me an awful lot of the creepy AJ I saw before... Turn around a bit, please. I want to dry your tail.”
  9882. 9882.
    “Of course.”
  9883. 9883.
    >So you do an one-eighty turn on the spot and lift your tail as high as you can.
  9884. 9884.
    “And now that you mentioned it... You're right. But Applejack wasn't black back there, was she?”
  9885. 9885.
    >”No. But the creepy thing that came out of her was.”
  9886. 9886.
    “Hmm...”
  9887. 9887.
    >Is there a correlation between these?
  9888. 9888.
    >The answer is yes, if it really doesn't turn out to be an addiction at all.
  9889. 9889.
    >You will keep that in mind.
  9890. 9890.
    >At the moment 50% of your observations speak for an addiction and the other 50% do not. So you can't be sure.
  9891. 9891.
    >Tonight will be very long and exhausting...
  9892. 9892.
    >Now you have to perform two entire different series of tests, instead of one.
  9893. 9893.
    >And both are complicated and require expensive materials.
  9894. 9894.
    >You sigh and shake your head.
  9895. 9895.
    “Well...”
  9896. 9896.
    >”Hmm?”
  9897. 9897.
    >At least you are relaxed to the core now and can start your experiments freshly energized.
  9898. 9898.
    “Nothing, stud. Just thought about tonight.”
  9899. 9899.
    >He wraps the towel around the hairs of your tail and lets it run along it's length.
  9900. 9900.
    >The slight tugs and yanks still feel very nice, but not as intense as before.
  9901. 9901.
    >”Okay. What about AJ and black Twi?.”
  9902. 9902.
    “I made a mental note. It could come in hoofy later.”
  9903. 9903.
    >”Handy.”
  9904. 9904.
    “No.”
  9905. 9905.
    >”Pfft.”
  9906. 9906.
    >Anon gives your tail a last, quick rub down and then frees it from the towel's grasp.
  9907. 9907.
    >It flies above your head and lands on the floor in front you with a wet slap.
  9908. 9908.
    >”So.”
  9909. 9909.
    >You let out a content sigh and look at him.
  9910. 9910.
    “So.”
  9911. 9911.
    >”Do you want me to brush your mane and tail?”
  9912. 9912.
    >Do you?! Of course!
  9913. 9913.
    “That would be lovely. Thank you, stud.”
  9914. 9914.
    >Using your magic, you open the small cupboard and levitate a white and golden brush, made out of various precious metals and very rare jewellery stones out of it.
  9915. 9915.
    >”Oh wow... Where did you get that?”
  9916. 9916.
    >He takes it out of your magical hold and inspects it closer.
  9917. 9917.
    “From my mother, as a house warming gift. She got it imported from Saddle-Arabia.”
  9918. 9918.
    >Like every time your boyfriend is impressed, he whistles.
  9919. 9919.
    >You love that aspect of him. It's adorable.
  9920. 9920.
    >”Saddle-Arabia huh? Then I don't even want to know what it costed.”
  9921. 9921.
    >You giggle and scoot closer to him.
  9922. 9922.
    “Me neither. So don't break it.”
  9923. 9923.
    >”I would neve- Whoa!”
  9924. 9924.
    >Oh no! Did he let it fall?!
  9925. 9925.
    >Worried, you yank your head around only to see your boyfriend grinning from ear to ear, with the brush dangling in his hand.
  9926. 9926.
    “Anon!”
  9927. 9927.
    >He laughs and pats your head.
  9928. 9928.
    >”Just messing with you. Now turn your cute head around again, so I can brush your pretty mane.”
  9929. 9929.
    “Flatterer~”
  9930. 9930.
    >”You know, you like it.”
  9931. 9931.
     
  9932. 9932.
    “Indeed. So never stop praising my beauty, grace and intelligence!”
  9933. 9933.
    >Anon takes a strand of your mane into his hand and lets the brush's bristles sink into it.
  9934. 9934.
    >”I never said something about grace and intelligence. Just that you are cute and your mane is pretty.”
  9935. 9935.
    >They slide down through it in a fluid motion.
  9936. 9936.
    “Hey!”
  9937. 9937.
    >You chirrup your tail against his chest, making him yelp.
  9938. 9938.
    >”I was joking , of course. You are the most graceful and intelligent unicorn out there.”
  9939. 9939.
    >And are brought back up again to comb another streak.
  9940. 9940.
    “Better.”
  9941. 9941.
    >He chuckles and works his way through the knots and hair clumps of your mane.
  9942. 9942.
    >The two of you have fallen in relative silence, while he does this.
  9943. 9943.
    >So you begin to hum a slow song. The same one you hummed yesterday, when he brushed you in his bathroom.
  9944. 9944.
    >Your boyfriend soon chimes in when he realizes what song you are humming.
  9945. 9945.
    >You close your eyes and concentrate on his sign of affection, accompanied by a soothing melody.
  9946. 9946.
    >It feels nice to have somepony else do this. Brushing yourself is quite a pain in the flank, even as an unicorn.
  9947. 9947.
    >How Applejack and Pinkie do it is a mystery to you.
  9948. 9948.
    >But that is not your problem. You have now your own personal human boyfriend who can brush you everyday.
  9949. 9949.
    >Well, as long as he is with you when you need to be brushed.
  9950. 9950.
    >And is willing, of course.
  9951. 9951.
    >You would never force non-consent brushing on him. That would be cruel.
  9952. 9952.
    >The song's second verse kicks in and Anon tilts your head slightly to the side, so he can reach your upper mane.
  9953. 9953.
    >With gentle and precise strokes, he tames your highlights and puts them back were they belong.
  9954. 9954.
    >He bumps a few times against your horn, but it doesn't bother you. It's hard enough to endure a bit of punishment.
  9955. 9955.
    >Also it reminds you of something... When was the last time, you polished and moisturised it?
  9956. 9956.
    >Probably over a week ago.
  9957. 9957.
    >You sigh internally... Last week was pretty stressful.
  9958. 9958.
    >And proper horn care is important, or else the thin, velvet skin on it dries out and then crackles.
  9959. 9959.
    >This happened to you once, in your college years and it was a painful experience.
  9960. 9960.
    >Maybe he can do that for you too? It's not as bothersome as brushing yourself, but still takes a good amount of effort to get it right.
  9961. 9961.
    >Besides, it would probably feel ten-times better.
  9962. 9962.
    >My, oh my. That sounds like you are exploiting him for your own personal pleasure.
  9963. 9963.
    >Hopefully, he doesn't get it this way.
  9964. 9964.
    “Anon?”
  9965. 9965.
    >”Hmm?”
  9966. 9966.
    >He let's the brush slide a last time through your mane and then smoothens a few stray hairs out with his palm.
  9967. 9967.
    >”So all finished. What is it, Twi?”
  9968. 9968.
    “If it isn't to much trouble for you, could you maybe polish my horn? It has been a while since I last have done it.”
  9969. 9969.
    >”Polish your horn? I guess I could, if you tell me how.”
  9970. 9970.
    “You really don't have to, if you don't want to. If you want to get going soon, that's fine with me too.”
  9971. 9971.
    >Anon grabs you by the withers and turns you around, so that you face him.
  9972. 9972.
    >His lips bear a big, friendly smile.
  9973. 9973.
    >”Nah. Kirron can wait for five minutes longer. He isn't my marefriend after all.”
  9974. 9974.
    >You giggle and return his smile.
  9975. 9975.
    “That would be creepy. But he would have one more horn to polish.”
  9976. 9976.
    >”Two more.”
  9977. 9977.
    >Huh?
  9978. 9978.
    “What do you me-”
  9979. 9979.
    >A bright, crimson blush spreads across your cheeks when the realization what he meant hits you.
  9980. 9980.
    “Anon! Ewww!”
  9981. 9981.
    >He laughs heartily and bops you on the shoulder.
  9982. 9982.
    >”You can't outhorn the Kirron, Twi. And now tell me...”
  9983. 9983.
    >You are not sure if you can get the mental image of Kirron's “horn” ever out of your head...
  9984. 9984.
    >Anon gently flicks the tip of your horn. Sending a soft shudder down your spine.
  9985. 9985.
    >”How should I do this? Do I just take a towel and rub it until it shines?”
  9986. 9986.
    >As pleasurable and tempting as this sounds, it has less to do with horn care and more with getting you off.
  9987. 9987.
    >And sadly, that is secondary right now.
  9988. 9988.
    >So you let your magic hover a tub of horn polish and a special polish rag out of the cupboard and into his hands.
  9989. 9989.
    >”Feels silky...”
  9990. 9990.
    “It's made out of Hollow Shades Widow silk.”
  9991. 9991.
    >He shoots you a confused look.
  9992. 9992.
    >”Hollow Shades Widows?”
  9993. 9993.
    “A breed of giant spiders. Roughly as big as a pony and about as broad. They are not very poisonous, though. They hunt their prey with their strength and speed.”
  9994. 9994.
    >”Creepy... And ponies collect their silk to make rags out of them?”
  9995. 9995.
    “Uhu. It's nearly as durable and resilient as steel, with only a fractions of the metal's weight.”
  9996. 9996.
    >”Why don't you guys make armour out of it then? To me it sounds like the perfect material for it.”
  9997. 9997.
    >Good question. And you have a good answer for it.
  9998. 9998.
    >By Celestia, you love teaching others stuff. Especially your boyfriend.
  9999. 9999.
    >Not that he is stupid or something like that. But he is always genuinely interested in the stuff you tell him.
  10000. 10000.
    “For one it's highly flammable. Even the smallest spark is enough to set it ablaze.”
  10001. 10001.
    >”Okay.”
  10002. 10002.
    “Also due to it's arcane properties caused by the spiders special diet, it is a so called “tertiary magical catalyst”.”
  10003. 10003.
    >”A what now?”
  10004. 10004.
    >Snickering, you let the rug float into the air.
  10005. 10005.
    “Meaning that every magic user can use it to channel his or hers spells through it. Look.”
  10006. 10006.
    >You close your eyes and prepare a simple light spell.
  10007. 10007.
    >Without any effort you manage to channel it through the rag instead of your horn and the bathroom is illuminated in a soft orange glow.
  10008. 10008.
    >”Oh wow...”
  10009. 10009.
    >Cancelling the spell, you carefully levitate the silken patch back into his hands.
  10010. 10010.
    “See? Any spellcaster could target his enemies ranks without the need to aim or having to worry about accidentally hitting an ally.”
  10011. 10011.
    >Anon whistles.
  10012. 10012.
    >”Makes sense now, that you guys don't use it as armour. But what special diet gives it it's magical properties? Unicorns, maybe?”
  10013. 10013.
    “By Celestia, no! If that would be the case, I'm sure they would be extinct by now!”
  10014. 10014.
    >”On what do they feed then?”
  10015. 10015.
    “Hollow Shade Widows mostly live and hunt in underground caverns. And like most animals, they need a certain amount of magical energy, that is sparse there, to survive. So they prey on a special kind of centipede, called “Gemites”, that happens to soak up magic like a sponge.”
  10016. 10016.
    >He nods and inspects the rag closer before shifting his attention back at you again.
  10017. 10017.
    >”Also giant, I assume?”
  10018. 10018.
    “Yep! Those centipedes can grow up to twelve metres in length. And when a spider manages to catch one, it usually feeds on it until it's prey is sucked dry and nothing more than a hollow husk. Of course that give it much more magical energy than it needs, and this excess magic gets integrated into the spiders silk.”
  10019. 10019.
    >Another whistle from your boyfriend.
  10020. 10020.
    >”Well then. Thanks for the lesson, Twi.”
  10021. 10021.
    >You laugh and nuzzle his fist.
  10022. 10022.
    “No problem, stud. I love to give you lessons about equestrian wild life.”
  10023. 10023.
    >”And I love getting them from you... But, you still didn't tell me how to polish your horn properly.”
  10024. 10024.
    >Oh, yeah... You kinda got carried away.
  10025. 10025.
    “Sorry. Just take some of the polish and gently rub it into my horn until it feels “squeaky”. You know, like when your skin when you used too much soap.”
  10026. 10026.
    >”Sounds easy enough. Anything else I should mind?”
  10027. 10027.
    “Not really. Just follow my horn's spiral from it's base and don't use too much polish... It's very expensive.”
  10028. 10028.
    >”Got it. Bow down a bit please.”
  10029. 10029.
    >You do so, and watch your boyfriend as he opens the small tub.
  10030. 10030.
    >He dips the rag into it and you soon feel it on the base of your horn.
  10031. 10031.
    >With circular rubbing motions, he begins to work it into it's skin.
  10032. 10032.
    “Hmm~”
  10033. 10033.
    >This feels nice. Especially when he polishes the groove of your spiral, which contains most of your horn's nerve ends.
  10034. 10034.
    >Slowly, magic starts to channel through your horn and thus making it more sensible to his touch.
  10035. 10035.
    >If you aren't careful and in full control of yourself, this can quickly get out of hoof.
  10036. 10036.
    >Hornjobs always got you off extra fast... Even if most of them were self-given.
  10037. 10037.
    >And magicum not only glows, but also stains everything it comes in contact with. Including skin and fur.
  10038. 10038.
    >The last time some got on your coat, you had to wear a scarf for over a week to cover that embarrassing, bright purple stain.
  10039. 10039.
    >Luckily, nopony saw it and it faded away naturally.
  10040. 10040.
    >Slow and steady, he makes his way up your horn's spiral. Only stopping to to apply more polish and rework parts that don't feel squeaky enough yet.
  10041. 10041.
    >”Good so?”
  10042. 10042.
    “Y-Yes.”
  10043. 10043.
    >Hopefully, he didn't notice your stutter.
  10044. 10044.
    >”Wonderful.”
  10045. 10045.
    >Anon has reached your horn's middle section now, and his attentiveness to your natural given catalyst made it gather quite a copious amount of ambient magical energy.
  10046. 10046.
    >Which of course made it even more sensitive to your boyfriend's rubbing and polishing.
  10047. 10047.
    >Especially since he now started to get a bit rougher and more erratic with his movements.
  10048. 10048.
    >By Celestia... You have a hard time to not find this arousing.
  10049. 10049.
    “Anon...” you quietly moan.
  10050. 10050.
    >Your breathing begins to get faster and shallower.
  10051. 10051.
    >He chuckles and just continues polishing your horn with no change in his technique.
  10052. 10052.
    >Either he isn't interested in jerking you off, or he just teases you.
  10053. 10053.
    >You so hope that it's the latter.
  10054. 10054.
    >Gradually, his hand approaches the tip and finally engulfs it with the rag.
  10055. 10055.
    >You can feel the untamed magic inside your horn thicken and getting denser by the second.
  10056. 10056.
    >Horngasms are so different from a normal orgasm, that is why you like them so much.
  10057. 10057.
    >Instead of long climax, that releases itself over a few seconds. It's a short and very ecstatic burst of lust.
  10058. 10058.
    >With the added benefit of not having a sticky, wet mess from your marehood.
  10059. 10059.
    >And you can sense one coming. Rapidly.
  10060. 10060.
    >One last time, he removes the rag to apply more polish.
  10061. 10061.
    >You inhale and exhale sharply with every stroke that goes over the spiral of your horn.
  10062. 10062.
    >Faster and faster, his hand flies over your bony growth.
  10063. 10063.
    >He must surely know what’s happening to you... Your eyes are clenched shut, your cheeks feel like they are on fire and several times a husky moan escaped your lips.
  10064. 10064.
    “Hnng...”
  10065. 10065.
    >With one last brush along your length, he ceases his movements.
  10066. 10066.
    >”So all finished...”
  10067. 10067.
    >W-What? No...
  10068. 10068.
    >Just as you were about to say something, you feel his hand wrap around your horn and a hot jolt of electricity rushes through you.
  10069. 10069.
    >”Now we come to the happy end.”
  10070. 10070.
    >That is what you wanted to hear.
  10071. 10071.
    >You just have to remember, not to hit your boyfriend with your load or else parts of him will be purple for a while.
  10072. 10072.
    >”Ready?”
  10073. 10073.
    “Y-Yeah.”
  10074. 10074.
    >Anon leans down and plants a quick kiss on your lips. Grazing them with his tongue, before retreating again.
  10075. 10075.
    >”Enjoy.”
  10076. 10076.
    >And with that said, he tightens the grip on your horn and starts to rapidly jerk it off.
  10077. 10077.
    “Yaah!”
  10078. 10078.
    >His hands slides over it's slick length in an immense tempo. Maximizing your lust in only mere seconds.
  10079. 10079.
    >The hot feeling inside it intensifies as the untamed magic thickens again and readies itself to be released.
  10080. 10080.
    >And as fast as it started, it's over.
  10081. 10081.
    >In the last possible second, you manage to yank your head to the side and let loose.
  10082. 10082.
    >Your orgasms rolls over you and the pent up magical energy bursts out of your horn in an array of stars and strands of thick, concentrated magicum.
  10083. 10083.
    >Which lands with loud splashing noises on the tiles of your bathroom floor.
  10084. 10084.
    “Aachhyesssssss...........”
  10085. 10085.
    >Anon continues to masturbate you and lets his finger graze and brush over the tip of your catalyst.
  10086. 10086.
    >Surely soiling them with your sticky, arcane goo.
  10087. 10087.
    >This thought alone gives you another burst of pleasure that washes over your body.
  10088. 10088.
    >A final, small squirt merely drips out of your horn and you collapse into the awaiting embrace of your boyfriend.
  10089. 10089.
    >He locks one arm around your barrel and slowly manoeuvres your shivering form on his lap and chest.
  10090. 10090.
    >Heavily breathing, you open your eyes to look at him with a goofy, but satisfied smile.
  10091. 10091.
    >Anon pecks your nose and then moves his fingers, stained with your purple magicum, to his mouth.
  10092. 10092.
    >Licking them clean with slow and deliberate strokes of his tongue, while staring into your eyes.
  10093. 10093.
    >By Celestia, this is so hot... He just knows how to push your buttons.
  10094. 10094.
    >In an instant you shoot out and lock lips with him, wasting no time to invade his oral cavity with your tongue.
  10095. 10095.
    >You swirl it around and let it wrestle with his, to get some of the treat you just gave him too.
  10096. 10096.
    >A bit egoistic, but well... It's still as fruity as today morning~
  10097. 10097.
    >The faint taste of limes and tangerines fills your mouth and you break the kiss with a quick nip on his lower lip.
  10098. 10098.
    >Judging by the look on his face, this sudden kiss took him by surprise.
  10099. 10099.
    >You press your forehead and muzzle against his chest and take a deep whiff of his scent before resting your head on his shoulder.
  10100. 10100.
    “Thanks, stud. That was just what I needed.”
  10101. 10101.
    >He chuckles and pats your back.
  10102. 10102.
    >”You know, we just did it like five minutes ago in the tub.”
  10103. 10103.
    “Details. Now shush. Lemme enjoy my afterglow.”
  10104. 10104.
    >”Pfft. Do you mind enjoying your afterglow while I carry you to your bedroom? I'm starting to get cold.”
  10105. 10105.
    >You giggle and nuzzle his earlobe, eliciting a cute laugh from him.
  10106. 10106.
    “Nah. Go ahead.”
  10107. 10107.
    >”Wonderful.”
  10108. 10108.
     
  10109. 10109.
    >Anon slides an arm under your rump to steady you, and slowly gets up.
  10110. 10110.
    >Your whole body still feels a bit jittery and weak from all the mental and physical exhaustion, so you lean against your boyfriends chest.
  10111. 10111.
    >The warmth it radiates is soothing and if you listen carefully, you can hear his heart beating in it.
  10112. 10112.
    >Such a blissful moment and feeling... If somehow you could let last them forever, you would do so.
  10113. 10113.
    >But sadly, there are experiments waiting to be experimented on and mysteries waiting to be solved.
  10114. 10114.
    >Quite important ones at that.
  10115. 10115.
    >You sigh and open the door for him with a quick spell.
  10116. 10116.
    >And Anon surely looks forward to his evening activity too. A night out with this rude minotaur...
  10117. 10117.
    >Hopefully they don't drink too much and decide to re-enact historic battles... Again.
  10118. 10118.
    >Your boyfriend here would have had a fairly nasty scar across his chest, if you wouldn't have healed the wound so quickly and ran into him in the middle of the night in the first place...
  10119. 10119.
    >His whole shirt was torn and full of blood.
  10120. 10120.
    >He can be so foalish and irresponsible at times, but you wouldn't want him any other way.
  10121. 10121.
    >Scars can be sexy, though... Maybe you should look up spells for illusionary ones.
  10122. 10122.
    >Could make an interesting base for an erotic scenario.
  10123. 10123.
    >But you are getting ahead of yourself, like always. First you should tackle the real vital and pressing problems.
  10124. 10124.
    >Then you can think about spicing up your encounters of the sexy kind.
  10125. 10125.
    >Anon walks into your bedroom and gently lowers you towards your bed.
  10126. 10126.
    >More sluggish than graceful, you slide out of his arms and onto the mattress, flanks first.
  10127. 10127.
    >You yawn and stretch your back, before checking on his clothes. Which should be relatively clean by now.
  10128. 10128.
    >”Tired?”
  10129. 10129.
    “A bit.”
  10130. 10130.
    >And indeed, the orb has changed colour from blue to a blueish grey and almost all of the stains have vanished.
  10131. 10131.
    >They still have a pungent stench of your arousal clinging to them... Especially the pants.
  10132. 10132.
    “Hmm... I'm not sure any more if one of Spike's perfume is enough to cover that.”
  10133. 10133.
    >He sits down next to you and takes the shirt into his hand.
  10134. 10134.
    >His nose scrunches up when he takes a whiff from it.
  10135. 10135.
    >Okay, now you can see why he thinks that it's cute, when your muzzle scrunches up.
  10136. 10136.
    >It really looks adorable.
  10137. 10137.
    >”Hmpft... It's tolerable. At least for me.”
  10138. 10138.
    “But most ponies would notice, and Kirron for that matter too. Which isn't a problem, since we agreed on you telling him, but still.”
  10139. 10139.
    >”Yeah... I don't want to run around, spreading your pheromones either... Who knows what kinds of crazy ponies stroll around in the night.”
  10140. 10140.
    >Oh my~
  10141. 10141.
    “I wouldn't worry about that. Most stallions aren't attracted to mares, who are twice the size as them and easily pack the same amount of muscle.”
  10142. 10142.
    >You giggle and poke his upper arm with a hoof which makes him look at you with mocked seriousness and pride.
  10143. 10143.
    >”Pfft... I can get any stallion I want. Just you wait!”
  10144. 10144.
    “Oh, yeah?”
  10145. 10145.
    >”Yeah!”
  10146. 10146.
    >Anon crosses his arms and turns his gaze from you to the ceiling.
  10147. 10147.
    “Okay. Then we should make sure, that no stallion snatches you away from me...”
  10148. 10148.
    >You lean down and pull out a small wooden chest from your bed, where you keep all the stuff that Spike isn't allowed to have unlimited access to.
  10149. 10149.
    >His perfumes, gems with medicinal properties, this freaking ball that screeches like a dying cat when it bounces and the Equestrian Army multi purpose knife, he got from Shining last year.
  10150. 10150.
    >Which has far too many blades and things with pointy ends than is good for a growing boy.
  10151. 10151.
    >The perfumes should be in the second compartment, you think.
  10152. 10152.
    >Ah there they are!
  10153. 10153.
    “So... Which one do you want?”
  10154. 10154.
    >You show your boyfriend a green bottle in the form of a stag.
  10155. 10155.
    “Deepest Woods or...”
  10156. 10156.
    >The next one is a round orange flask. Pretty boring design, but you like how it smells.
  10157. 10157.
    “Celestia's Delight for Stallions or...”
  10158. 10158.
    >”That sounds naughty.”
  10159. 10159.
    >He's right...
  10160. 10160.
    “Indeed, it does. I never noticed that... It smells nice, though! Take a whiff!
  10161. 10161.
    >As you open the flask to hoof it to him, the smells of amber, incense and musk with hints of lily and white pepper invades your nostrils.
  10162. 10162.
    >Such a heavenly combination of scents
  10163. 10163.
    >It reminds you off summery days in the more mountainous areas of Equestria. Where you used to spend some holidays with your family when you were just a small foal.
  10164. 10164.
    >If it wasn't so bloody expensive, you would buy more of it and use it to perfume your home.
  10165. 10165.
    >He takes the bottle and carefully waves some of the fragrant fumes to his nose.
  10166. 10166.
    >”Hmm! That could work! Where did you get that?”
  10167. 10167.
    >You float the cork over to him and close the chest.
  10168. 10168.
    “Spike bought it himself, when he started to take his dating attempts more seriously. Do you like it?”
  10169. 10169.
    >”I consider buying it myself. But...”
  10170. 10170.
    >How nice!
  10171. 10171.
    >Not that his natural scent isn't lovely either, but you are sure the perfume would only compliment it.
  10172. 10172.
    >Anon splays the shirt over his lap and scratches the back of his head.
  10173. 10173.
    >”How do I do this now...”
  10174. 10174.
    “What do you mean?”
  10175. 10175.
    >”This bottle has no spray thingy.”
  10176. 10176.
    >Ah, yes. It's a pour flacon... And just pouring it all over his shirt would be a waste and honestly quite an overkill.
  10177. 10177.
    >But luckily you know just the spell to solve this problem!
  10178. 10178.
    “Let me handle that!” you say proudly.
  10179. 10179.
    >He chucklesnorts and hands you the small bottle back.
  10180. 10180.
    >”Do your magic, Miss Sparkle.”
  10181. 10181.
     
  10182. 10182.
    “Of course, Mister Mous. In no more than the blink of an eye, your clothes will smell like Canterlot's finest gentlecolt clubs!”
  10183. 10183.
    >You pat his hand to signalize that he should keep holding the round flask and begin to channel magic through your horn.
  10184. 10184.
    >First you will need some of the fragrant liquid out of the flacon.
  10185. 10185.
    >Usually that wouldn't pose any problem, but since you can't really judge how much of the perfume your magic actually affects, it's more fiddly than you imagined.
  10186. 10186.
    >Damned be the pony who invented opaque glass.
  10187. 10187.
    >But after some attempts you manage to get just the right amount out of it and compress it into a compact, nice-smelling sphere.
  10188. 10188.
    >Looks almost like a clear pearl. Pretty.
  10189. 10189.
    >Maybe you could create more of them and freeze them in time to use them as some kind of jewellery?
  10190. 10190.
    >Rarity would be surely interested in that. Aromatic pearl necklaces... Or earrings.
  10191. 10191.
    >If this takes off, you could be filthy rich in no time...
  10192. 10192.
    >A project for the future. You take a mental note and concentrate again on what you originally planned to do.
  10193. 10193.
    >Now you have to gasify the liquid and cover Anon's clothes with it.
  10194. 10194.
    >A simply heating spell should do the trick... But sadly there is almost no Aqshy in your general vicinity.
  10195. 10195.
    >But for some reason lots of Ghur... Are beasts running rampant somewhere close?
  10196. 10196.
    >Most likely some Timberwolves in the Everfree Forest.
  10197. 10197.
    >No... Timberwolves are elementals, earth elementals to be exact, they would invoke Ghyran not Ghur.
  10198. 10198.
    >So a hydra or a manticore maybe?
  10199. 10199.
    >Anyway...
  10200. 10200.
    >You shake the thought off and ponder about converting it into Aqshy.
  10201. 10201.
    >Shouldn't be too dangerous since it is it's neighbour on Quaysh, the diagram used to reflect the relationships between the magic winds.
  10202. 10202.
    >But also so is Shyish... The wind of death. And that could go awry and out of hoof faster than you would like.
  10203. 10203.
    >”Twi? Everything alright?”
  10204. 10204.
    “Yah. Just thinking.”
  10205. 10205.
    >He nods and brushes a few dust particles off his pants.
  10206. 10206.
    >A certain outline in the pockets of his trousers gives you an idea.
  10207. 10207.
    “Anon?”
  10208. 10208.
    >”Yes?”
  10209. 10209.
    “Do you happen to have your lighter with you?”
  10210. 10210.
    >”Of course! I never leave my house without it. You never know when you need to set something on fire.”
  10211. 10211.
    >Giggling, you beckon him to get it.
  10212. 10212.
    >”Here you go, Twi.”
  10213. 10213.
    “Thanks. Give me a light please.”
  10214. 10214.
    >So he does and instantly you can sense the warm and dry wind of Aqshy flooding the room.
  10215. 10215.
    >The world Anon came from is devoid of magic, at least from what he told you, but strangely some things he brought with him tend to produce magical winds when they are active. Not much, but usually enough to fuel simple spells.
  10216. 10216.
    >Especially his electronics, which emits Azyr, the wind of heavens, and this very lighter here.
  10217. 10217.
    >Why? You don't know and it bugs you like nothing else.
  10218. 10218.
    >Many nights were spent without sleep, trying to figure out how or why they do this. And of course no test or experiment wielded a single result.
  10219. 10219.
    >It's just a mystery which will most likely stay one for ever.
  10220. 10220.
    >But it comes in hoofy now.
  10221. 10221.
    >Now you won't have any problems more to cast and sustain that heating spell.
  10222. 10222.
    >With ease you gather the required amount of Aqshy and channel it into the sphere of perfume.
  10223. 10223.
    >It starts to boil and slowly turn into a gaseous mist, which you keep constrained by a magical field so it doesn't disperse into the thin air.
  10224. 10224.
    >That would be a shame and honestly quite embarrassing.
  10225. 10225.
    >After a short while it fully gasified and you carefully widen the field that restrains the fragrant gas, until it roughly has the width and length of Anon's shirt.
  10226. 10226.
    >You slowly let the mist sink into the fabric, and seal it deep into it with a final burst of heat.
  10227. 10227.
    “Okay... Now your pants and boxers.”
  10228. 10228.
    >Adding some more perfume and gasifying it, you give his legwear the same treatment as his shirt.
  10229. 10229.
    >Hopefully, that should have done the trick.
  10230. 10230.
    “So. All done. Tell me how they smell.”
  10231. 10231.
    >He grabs his clothes and gives each of them a hesitant sniff.
  10232. 10232.
    >”Oh wow... The smell is almost completely gone... My pants still smell a bit like you, but they would have to sniff my crotch to notice that. And I don't plan on letting anypony do that tonight.”
  10233. 10233.
    >You snicker and playfully bop his shoulder.
  10234. 10234.
    “You better not! Only I am allowed to do that from now!”
  10235. 10235.
    >”Heh. Don't worry. And thanks, Twi.”
  10236. 10236.
    “No biggie. Let me check them really quick, since my nose is more sensitive than yours.”
  10237. 10237.
    >Anon presents you his clothes and you diligently sniff at them.
  10238. 10238.
    >And indeed, most of your arousal got covered up by the perfume. The few lingering hints of your scent are not very noticeable, even to ponies. So that should do nicely.
  10239. 10239.
    >They will most likely think, that they came from normal every day contact.
  10240. 10240.
    >Except if he runs into Rarity, but she already know about you anyway...
  10241. 10241.
    >She always assumes the most kinky situation possible first, when she smells the scent of others on somepony.
  10242. 10242.
    >”And?”
  10243. 10243.
    >You beam your boyfriend a smile.
  10244. 10244.
    “All clear!”
  10245. 10245.
    >”Great! Then I can get dressed and be on my merry way.”
  10246. 10246.
    “So eager to get away from me?”
  10247. 10247.
    >He chuckles and ruffles your mane.
  10248. 10248.
    >”Nah, of course not. But you said, you don't want me here while you experiment and...”
  10249. 10249.
    >You and him take a look at the clock. It's five past eight.
  10250. 10250.
    >”It's already pretty late.”
  10251. 10251.
    “You're right...”
  10252. 10252.
    >He chuckles and scratches behind your ear.
  10253. 10253.
    >Celestia, how were you able to live without this for so long.
  10254. 10254.
    “Okay then... I will be downstairs and finish some more preparations for tonight while you get dressed.”
  10255. 10255.
    >Your lips escapes a long. content sigh and you hop off your bed.
  10256. 10256.
    >Stretching your four limbs for a bit, you yawn and turn to your boyfriend.
  10257. 10257.
    “When you are dressed, please put the used towels into the laundry bin over there, before you leave.”
  10258. 10258.
    >”Will do, Twi.”
  10259. 10259.
    >He leans down and plants a gentle kiss on your lips, which you happily return.
  10260. 10260.
    >You break it and look into Anon's eyes, before pecking his nose and trotting towards the door.
  10261. 10261.
    “Thanks, stud. See you soon.”
  10262. 10262.
    >”No problem. See you soon, my Love.”
  10263. 10263.
    >And there they are again... The butterflies in your stomach.
  10264. 10264.
    >You open the door quietly, so Spike doesn't wake up and make your way downstairs with a little bounce in your step.
  10265. 10265.
     
  10266. 10266.
    >The candles Spike lit are still burning, although very dimly, when you enter your living room.
  10267. 10267.
    >Also the mess you and your lover produced is still there... You should better clean it up before it dries in even further than it already has.
  10268. 10268.
    >Luckily your floor is wooden and varnished, so cleaning it should be an easy task.
  10269. 10269.
    >Your couch on the other hoof... Ruined would be an understatement.
  10270. 10270.
    >You walk towards it and sigh deeply when you inspect it a bit closer.
  10271. 10271.
    >The combined efforts of your consummated love have sunken in deep into it's fabric and created milky-yellowish stains.
  10272. 10272.
    “Buck...”
  10273. 10273.
    >But luckily they are still wet, so the same spell you used for Anon's clothes could work here.
  10274. 10274.
    >You will have to think of something to cover up or disperse the smell though.
  10275. 10275.
    >But that's a problem for future Twilight. Present Twilight has to wipe the floor and work on her cure.
  10276. 10276.
    >So you channel once more magic through your horn and assemble the right mixture of magic winds to create the watery familiar.
  10277. 10277.
    >It exits through your catalyst the same way as before and you allow it to feast on the ambient magic winds so it can grow and thus absorb more liquids.
  10278. 10278.
    >With a mental command, you break the invisible tether between you and the blue, floating sphere and direct into the airspace of your couch.
  10279. 10279.
    >Immediately the familiar starts to glow and lowers its tendrils towards the stained fabric.
  10280. 10280.
    >Tendrils?
  10281. 10281.
    “Maybe I gave it too much power...”
  10282. 10282.
    >Some of your former classmates once told you quite horrific stories about familiars who went haywire and started to molest or straight out killed their masters.
  10283. 10283.
    >And with those tendrils it's more than well equipped to do that.
  10284. 10284.
    >Highly unlikely, but better be safe than sorry.
  10285. 10285.
    >You hesitantly touch the nearest tendril and it instantly retreats back from where it came from.
  10286. 10286.
    >Looks like it's not interested in pony blood or molesting you after all.
  10287. 10287.
    >Well, it's loss.
  10288. 10288.
    >Shrugging,you start to whistle a random song and open the closet next to the stairway.
  10289. 10289.
    >A mop and a bucket with water and some cleaning solution should do just fine.
  10290. 10290.
    >So you take the cleaning utensils out and carry them over to your kitchen, to fill the bucket with water.
  10291. 10291.
    >Just add a few drops of the cleaning agent, which Fluttershy recommended you, and you are good to go.
  10292. 10292.
    >The water gets a slight greenish tone and begins to emit a strong flowery smell.
  10293. 10293.
    >Heh. The slogan on the label is right That stuff really heralds the start of a new floral age of cleaning.
  10294. 10294.
    >Now it just has to clean as well as it smells to earn it's place in the hallowed halls of your closet.
  10295. 10295.
    >Only one way to find out...
  10296. 10296.
    “Mop, mop, mop. I'm mopping my floor~”
  10297. 10297.
    >...
  10298. 10298.
    >After some diligent mopping and slightly off-key singing, your floor is now cleaner and smells better than ever before.
  10299. 10299.
    >It's like you are standing amidst a field of wild flowers.
  10300. 10300.
    >And it took so little time too! That stuff really holds what it promises.
  10301. 10301.
    >You would happily let it take over the world to live in it's floral age of cleaning and wonders.
  10302. 10302.
    >Giggling, you put the mop aside.
  10303. 10303.
    >The agent also seems to smell strong enough to cover up or even disperse your and your boyfriend's musk that lingers in your couch.
  10304. 10304.
    >Nice~
  10305. 10305.
    >Just after the familiar has finished has it's work, you will mix a slightly more concentrated solution and thoroughly apply it on your sofa.
  10306. 10306.
    >Hopefully that will deal with your smell problem.
  10307. 10307.
    >You wipe some sweat off your forehead and behold the effort of your hard work and aforementioned sweat.
  10308. 10308.
    “Wonderful.”
  10309. 10309.
    >”Indeed.”
  10310. 10310.
    >Someone behind you claps and quietly laughs.
  10311. 10311.
    >Turning your head to the source of the noises, you see a fully dressed Anon with a wide smile on his face.
  10312. 10312.
    >”Do you always sing when you clean? I liked it.”
  10313. 10313.
    “Not always. Only when I'm in the mood for it..
  10314. 10314.
    >You point at your floor and then at your couch.
  10315. 10315.
    “But look! I already took care of our mess.”
  10316. 10316.
    >He whistles and walks towards the familiar.
  10317. 10317.
    >”Is that the same one that cleaned my clothes?”
  10318. 10318.
    “Not the exact same one, but it's the same kind of familiar.”
  10319. 10319.
    >”Okay. But this one is bigger, isn't it?”
  10320. 10320.
    >Anon extends a hand to touch the watery apparition, but it reacts the same way to his touch as to yours before.
  10321. 10321.
    >”Oh.”
  10322. 10322.
    >You laugh and beckon him to leave it alone.
  10323. 10323.
    “Yeah, it is. I might allowed it to gather a bit too much magical energy. So it kinda evolved into it's second stage.”
  10324. 10324.
    >”Evolved? How peculiar. Does this mean it has further stages beyond this one?”
  10325. 10325.
    “Yep! Five to be exact. And it gains more strength, capability, intelligence and independence with each. Of course it grows in size and magical prowess too. So you have to be careful on how powerful you let it grow, or it might turn against you if it deems you unworthy.”
  10326. 10326.
    >Anon's face takes a slightly worried look.
  10327. 10327.
    >”But it isn't powerful enough now to do that, is it?”
  10328. 10328.
    >Aww, how cute. He is worried about you getting hurt.
  10329. 10329.
    >You nuzzle his hand, which makes him cup your head with it.
  10330. 10330.
    “Nah. Don't worry about that. I will be fine.”
  10331. 10331.
    >A sigh of relief escapes his lips and he kneels down.
  10332. 10332.
    >”Okay then. Do you need anything before I go?”
  10333. 10333.
    “No, not really. Just one thing.”
  10334. 10334.
    >”And that would be?”
  10335. 10335.
    “A kiss.”
  10336. 10336.
     
  10337. 10337.
    End Part 12
  10338. 10338.
     
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  10357. 10357.
     
  10358. 10358.
    >You are still Twilight Sparkle.
  10359. 10359.
    >Ponyville's best librarian and it's only one... Which makes this accomplishment not as amazing as it sounds.
  10360. 10360.
    >Anyway...
  10361. 10361.
    >Your boyfriend Anon, just left your cozy home to meet up with Kirron, an old minotauren friend of his, for an excessive night of drinking.
  10362. 10362.
    >Hopefully, he will behave himself a bit and not wake up on some bench again, because he couldn't find home.
  10363. 10363.
    >Yeah... The chances of this not happening are quite slim, but a mare can dream, can't she?
  10364. 10364.
    >Anon sees his friend rarely, so he will surely try to get the most out of it.
  10365. 10365.
    >And who are you to deny him his fun?
  10366. 10366.
    >His marefriend, that is who. But you are not one of those marefriends who try their hardest to change and control their coltfriend.
  10367. 10367.
    >Shall he have fun, as long as he's safe you are fine with that.
  10368. 10368.
    >It's not like that you will have much time to worry anyhow... A long and exhausting night of experimentation to find a cure for your addiction lies before you.
  10369. 10369.
    >Not to speak, expensive... Very expensive.
  10370. 10370.
    >Somehow this little detail just won't leave your mind, because you usually don't care that much about money.
  10371. 10371.
    >Maybe a subliminal attempt of the addiction to deter you from your plan?
  10372. 10372.
    >Could be, could be.
  10373. 10373.
    >You take a mental note of that and walk towards the bookshelf that contains your secret compartment, which holds all your pricey materials or gems that Spike isn't allowed to get near at.
  10374. 10374.
    >That rascal would devour them in seconds, if he ever gets a chance to lay his claws on them.
  10375. 10375.
    >Those gems are powerful reactive components and if that what you have read about them is true, also quite tasty for dragons.
  10376. 10376.
    >Rare delicacies, so to speak.
  10377. 10377.
    >Maybe he will get some for his birthday.
  10378. 10378.
    >You don't need the Viridian Hearts any more anyhow, so there is no harm done in giving him your remainders.
  10379. 10379.
    >Whistling the same song from before, you pull out certain books in a specific order to open said secret compartment.
  10380. 10380.
    >With a several clicking and grinding noises it opens and reveals the treasures that are hidden in it.
  10381. 10381.
    “Hmm... What will I need?”
  10382. 10382.
    >Since you are going to run some biological tests as well, you will certainly need something that won't react with your blood in ill ways but also something that will react with it, and more importantly with what’s in it, at all.
  10383. 10383.
    >And if it's really not an addiction, there should be some kind of alien hallucinogenic in your blood stream that causes your highs.
  10384. 10384.
    >Not an easy task... Your supplies are more suited for chemical experiments than medicinal ones.
  10385. 10385.
    >Crimson Eyes... Maybe. It's pretty red roots contain an oil that acts as a blood clotting agent.
  10386. 10386.
    >Travel hallucinogenics in the blood plasma or with the erythrocytes now? Hmm... You can't remember any more...
  10387. 10387.
    >If it's the latter, this plant won't be of any help. But you take them out nevertheless and decide to read it up later.
  10388. 10388.
    >Now what else...
  10389. 10389.
    >These syringes, you will need in any case. So on the table they go.
  10390. 10390.
    >Drawing blood from yourself, or seeing your own blood in general, is something you hate with the utmost disgust. It can't be helped however.
  10391. 10391.
    >A cold shudder runs down your spine when you hear the sharp needle scrape against the wooden surface of your table.
  10392. 10392.
    “Brrrrr...”
  10393. 10393.
    >Better replace the needle, before using the syringe... You don't want a nasty infection.
  10394. 10394.
    >Why you forget to take it off in the first place, is a mystery to you.
  10395. 10395.
    >Replacement needles should be somewhere there... Ah, yes. There they are.
  10396. 10396.
    >And luckily still packaged nice and sterile. Just how you like your needles to be.
  10397. 10397.
    >They join the syringe on the table and you turn your attention back to the secret shelf of expensive goodies.
  10398. 10398.
    >Mmhmm... If you aren't mistaken this yellow gem here, called Brightcore, changes colour if it comes in contact with acids. And since blood is usually neutral or a bit basic, as long as you are healthy, and almost all hallucinogenics are acidic...
  10399. 10399.
    >Yeah! Perfect!
  10400. 10400.
    >With that, you basically don't need anything else.
  10401. 10401.
    >But better be safe than sorry... So just one more thing, that tests for something completely different.
  10402. 10402.
    “But for what?”
  10403. 10403.
    >Live tissue? Nah. You blood is alive, that would proof nothing.
  10404. 10404.
    >Dead tissue is out of the question, for the same reason.
  10405. 10405.
    >You scan the shelves of your compartment until something black and shiny in the back row catches your eye.
  10406. 10406.
    “Changeling chitin...”
  10407. 10407.
    >Taking the jar that contains the armour plate into your magical grip, you inspect it closer.
  10408. 10408.
    >It's full of spikes and it's edges are jagged, so it must have belonged to a Hive Guardian or maybe even something greater, like a Brood Sister.
  10409. 10409.
    >Both are rather high ranked in the caste system of a Changeling Hive. Especially the Brood Sisters, who raise the Hive's young and are the personal bodyguards of the Queen.
  10410. 10410.
    >Shining Armor told you once, that one Sister can easily take on twelve ponies and walk away victorious from that encounter. Often without a serious injury.
  10411. 10411.
    >Changelings are fascinating, yet scary creatures.
  10412. 10412.
    >But where and why did you get that? You don't remember buying it...
  10413. 10413.
    “Hmm...”
  10414. 10414.
    >You rotate the jar and begin to think.
  10415. 10415.
    >Maybe it got shipped accidentally and you sorted it in without looking at it?
  10416. 10416.
    >Unlikely, but it could have happened.
  10417. 10417.
    >It doesn't really matter, since this is a very lucky find.
  10418. 10418.
    >Changeling chitin reacts with magic. But not with any magic... Non pony magic.
  10419. 10419.
    >A very rare trait... And in your case, a very valuable one.
  10420. 10420.
    >If it really is a parasite, and it uses some kind of magic to affect your body and mind or is magical itself, this is the key to finding it.
  10421. 10421.
    >Just grind it up, add it to your blood and some time later, you have your result.
  10422. 10422.
    >It's a fairly slow process, compared to the Brightcore reaction, but good things take their time.
  10423. 10423.
    >Your lips form a wide grin.
  10424. 10424.
    >Now you have got both sides of this loathsome coin covered... The chemical and the magical one.
  10425. 10425.
    “Perfect.”
  10426. 10426.
     
  10427. 10427.
    >Satisfied with your preparations, you close and lock your secret compartment and make sure that the books that act as the opening mechanism do not stand out too much.
  10428. 10428.
    >Don't want any nosy ponies or dragons sniffing around in your personal stuff... Nopony has to know what is written in those red booklets.
  10429. 10429.
    >Except for you and Anon. To who you will show your written smut and erotic short novels, once things have settled down a bit.
  10430. 10430.
    >That night is one you look forward to~
  10431. 10431.
    >But enough dilly dallying... You walk to your table and take a good look at the things that lie on it.
  10432. 10432.
    “I really should sort them a bit more...”
  10433. 10433.
    >It isn't too much lying around, but before you accidentally add something wrong and have to start over.
  10434. 10434.
    >So all the stuff you need for testing on Anon's cum goes to the left and all the few materials and reagent your need for your blood sample goes to the right.
  10435. 10435.
    >Your blood sample...
  10436. 10436.
    >Better get this over with now and then treat yourself to something sweet to ease the pain and help your body recover from the massive blood loss it has to endure soon.
  10437. 10437.
    >You were never good with needles...
  10438. 10438.
    >Gulping, you take the syringe into your magical grasp and remove the old needle from it.
  10439. 10439.
    >A new one is ripped open and carefully put into place.
  10440. 10440.
    “Buck...”
  10441. 10441.
    >It looks sharp and pointy... But unlike Anon's teeth, which are sharp and pointy too, it doesn't arouse you at all.
  10442. 10442.
    >Okay... Now to find a good vein. Somewhere on your right foreleg should be a relative prominent one.
  10443. 10443.
    >Ah, yes. There it is... Happily transporting your blood through your body and totally unaware of what is going to happen to it.
  10444. 10444.
    >You take a deep breath and align the needle to it.
  10445. 10445.
    “Here goes nothing.”
  10446. 10446.
    >Just as the ground edge made contact with your skin, you notice that you forgot one very important step.
  10447. 10447.
    >You didn't disinfect the skin and fur around the vein... That could have ended very, very badly.
  10448. 10448.
    >The last thing you need right now is a festering infection, that could probably cost you your leg or even your life.
  10449. 10449.
    “Buck.”
  10450. 10450.
    >There should be some pre-tinctured cotton swabs in the kitchen somewhere. And while you are there, you can grab your sweet treat as well.
  10451. 10451.
    >Maybe a cookie or a glass of chocolate milk.
  10452. 10452.
    >Which you hated as a foal for some reason... You even spilt it on purpose, so you didn't have to drink it.
  10453. 10453.
    >But now you couldn't live without a tall glass of this chocolatey goodness at least every few days.
  10454. 10454.
    >Yeah... That sounds nice.
  10455. 10455.
    >So you carefully put the syringe back on the table, making sure that the needle on it doesn't touch anything and trot over to your kitchen.
  10456. 10456.
    >Flicking the lights on, you levitate your favourite glass out of the cabinet and fill it with milk and two... no three teaspoons of chocolate powder.
  10457. 10457.
    >Cold is the way it was meant to be drank. Pinkie tries to tell you otherwise, but you firmly stand your ground.
  10458. 10458.
    >Hot chocolate is nice on cold days though... But even then, you mostly drink it cold out of pure habit.
  10459. 10459.
    >Also you love the small cocoa clumps that float on the top. They are the best~
  10460. 10460.
    >A distinct, delicious smell invades your nostrils and your mouth begins to water... You are heavily tempted to gulp it down right now. But you have to be strong and safe this for after your blood-letting.
  10461. 10461.
    >You will need it.
  10462. 10462.
    >With a sigh, you close the fridge's door and start to look through your drawers.
  10463. 10463.
    >In of them, there must be an unopened pack of those swabs.
  10464. 10464.
    >Given that, Spike didn't already use them to disinfect his comic books or something.
  10465. 10465.
    >It would be funny, if it wasn't true... He claims that this raises their worth somehow and stops them from ageing.
  10466. 10466.
    >Yeah... sure.
  10467. 10467.
    >After some rummaging and resorting, you finally find one pack. And luckily it's still unopened and seems to be in date.
  10468. 10468.
    >Very nice.
  10469. 10469.
    >Now you have everything and can finally go injure yourself... Yay~
  10470. 10470.
    “Meh.”
  10471. 10471.
    >You take a sip of your chocolate milk and let it's rich taste fill your mouth, before you make your way back to the living room.
  10472. 10472.
    >Now that's what you call good chocolate milk. Perfect in all it's aspects and totally worth the ten bits per one pound bag you have to pay for it, but hey... You only live once, don't you?
  10473. 10473.
    >Putting the glass somewhere safe on the table, you let your magic once more take hold of the syringe and tear the packaging of the dabs open.
  10474. 10474.
    >Instantly the room is flooded with a strong chemical smell that reminds you of Ponyville's hospital.
  10475. 10475.
    >And if they wouldn't ask questions on why you need a blood sample for yourself in the middle of the night, you would go there and let them do it.
  10476. 10476.
    >But sadly, they do and so you have to do it yourself.
  10477. 10477.
    >You pull one swab out and disinfect the vein and it's vicinity with light dabs until your fur and skin feels ice cold.
  10478. 10478.
    >That should have done the trick... Now it has to dry in for a bit and then you can begin at last.
  10479. 10479.
    >At least you won't cripple or kill yourself now. That's something.
  10480. 10480.
    >After a good thirty second it feels dry enough and you once more align the needle with your pulsating vein.
  10481. 10481.
    >Even only feeling it scraping against your skin, sends a cold shudder down your spine.
  10482. 10482.
    >Thoughts of doubt and qualm begin to fill your mind and you catch yourself contemplating about a possible abort of this endeavour.
  10483. 10483.
    “Celestia be damned...”
  10484. 10484.
     
  10485. 10485.
    >This bucking addiction really starts to fuck with your mind. And the faster you get this over with the faster you can find a cure.
  10486. 10486.
    >You take another deep breath and prop your leg on a chair, so it won't accidentally slip away and possibly cause an injury by doing so.
  10487. 10487.
    >That needle is sharpened to such an extent, it could even pierce the skin of a chimera with ease. And since the Royal Guard makes armour out of their hides, that means it's sharp as tartarus.
  10488. 10488.
    >What can you say... You only buy the quality stuff.
  10489. 10489.
    >The syringe itself isn't exactly intended for medical purposes, though.
  10490. 10490.
    >You originally bought it to extract the liquid cores from some specific, magical ores.
  10491. 10491.
    >They are made out of iron, and hence quite sturdy but very stiff and clunky. So you need to concentrate and focus your magic extra carefully, if you don't want to hurt yourself.
  10492. 10492.
    >By the celestial sisters, you are making quite an affair out of it, aren't you?
  10493. 10493.
    >But you can't help it... You hate seeing your own blood. The sight of it makes you feel sick and light-headed.
  10494. 10494.
    >More than once, you nearly passed out when you cut yourself and saw your blood dripping to the ground..
  10495. 10495.
    >Strangely not when Anon bit you today... Maybe the addiction or your arousal has overwritten the panic?
  10496. 10496.
    >Hmm... Funny how some things work.
  10497. 10497.
    >But enough stalling. You wasted enough time, and if you don't get this over with soon, you might change your mind and delay the creation of the cure you so urgently need.
  10498. 10498.
    >You want to have a normal relationship with Anon some day... Without this nuisance that is your addiction to his cum.
  10499. 10499.
    >So you inhale and exhale deeply and regularly, just like Cadence taught you, to calm your nerves.
  10500. 10500.
    “I'm ready...”
  10501. 10501.
    >With one fluid movement, you let the needle pierce the thin barrier that protects your vein from the outside world.
  10502. 10502.
    >You ignore the sharp pain you feel as it slowly sinks into your fore leg and fully concentrate on aligning it properly.
  10503. 10503.
    >But the pain soon starts to intensify, and your brain begs you to stop.
  10504. 10504.
    “Buck... Focus, Sparkle. Focus.”
  10505. 10505.
    >It must lie in the absolute correct position, or else you won't be able to actually draw blood and even might penetrate the vein which would cause all sorts of problems.
  10506. 10506.
    >So you start adjusting the syringe's position with picayune movements until you think the needle lies inside your vein in the right angle.
  10507. 10507.
    >Sadly these needles aren't proper medical ones either... They are a bit too thick and inflexible to use them on ponies, but you learned to work with what you have.
  10508. 10508.
    >And this is what you have right now.
  10509. 10509.
    >This... This should do. Not too steep and not too shallow. An angle of roughly thirty degrees.
  10510. 10510.
    >N-Nice...
  10511. 10511.
    >Slowly and carefully, you pull the plunger back and watch as the syringe's barrels fills itself with the thick, crimson liquid that is your blood
  10512. 10512.
    >As per usual, your stomach begins to contort and your body to shudder.
  10513. 10513.
    >You have no problem seeing the blood of others, even that of your closest friends, but as soon as your gaze falls on your own life's essence, you become a shivering mess.
  10514. 10514.
    >Buck! Not now...
  10515. 10515.
    >Your magical grip on the syringe starts to weaken as your concentration slips away.
  10516. 10516.
    “Urgh...”
  10517. 10517.
    >Several belches leave your mouth and your oral cavity is filled with the bitter, acidic taste of vomit and stomach acid.
  10518. 10518.
    >You start to breath through your nose, making sure to do it steadily and deliberately.
  10519. 10519.
    >It helps and soon you can fully focus on this horrific ordeal once more.
  10520. 10520.
    “Okay... Wonderful.”
  10521. 10521.
    >How much will you need anyway? Two ounces perhaps? Will this be enough?
  10522. 10522.
    >Most likely, yes. But the syringe can hold roughly five, so it doesn't hurt to fill it completely and have some surplus in case you need to repeat a test.
  10523. 10523.
    >Also it spares you from going through this act again if this case should happen... Which is far more important.
  10524. 10524.
    >Five it is then.
  10525. 10525.
    >You close your eyes and continue to pull the plunger back and thus filling the barrel with blood.
  10526. 10526.
    >Soon you can feel it hilt and you open your eyes again.
  10527. 10527.
    >The syringe is full of your blood. Like a giant, ironclad mosquito that has just feasted on you.
  10528. 10528.
    “Phew...”
  10529. 10529.
    >A sigh of relief escapes your lips and you gently extract the needle out of your appendage.
  10530. 10530.
    >Nice and slow of course. Otherwise you might cause a bloody mess that you will have to clean up afterwards.
  10531. 10531.
    >And you really don't want to do this, since the contents of your stomach will most likely add themselves to your blood.
  10532. 10532.
    >Stop thinking such disgusting thoughts... You only work yourself up, you stupid foal.
  10533. 10533.
    >Once the needle has exited your leg completely, you immediately press the used cotton swab on the small puncture wound to prevent any further blood loss.
  10534. 10534.
    >The remaining disinfectant burns like fire, but you endure it like a big filly should.
  10535. 10535.
    “Thank Celestia...”
  10536. 10536.
    >At last it's over and you take a look at the syringe.
  10537. 10537.
    >The way your blood reflects the light that falls on it is beautiful, yet sickening at the same time.
  10538. 10538.
    >Like a very dark, red wine... A smile appears on your lips.
  10539. 10539.
    “Finally.”
  10540. 10540.
    >You remove the needle from the syringe before carefully removing the filled vial it contains and putting it on the table.
  10541. 10541.
    >The needle gets disarmed by small piece of cork and then thrown away in a special container that you can tightly seal, once it is full.
  10542. 10542.
    >It's the law after all, and you are a law obeying pony... Well, most of the time.
  10543. 10543.
    “Hah... Nice. I'm glad that this is over.” you say to yourself.
  10544. 10544.
    >You still will need to preserve your blood with the same spell you used on Anon's cum. Or else it will be soon gone bad and useless for your tests.
  10545. 10545.
    >Speaking of Anon's cum... How is it doing? Hopefully your spell hasn't worn off in the meantime.
  10546. 10546.
    >But a quick nuzzle proves that it's just as warm and nice as it was when it left your body this afternoon.
  10547. 10547.
    >It even hasn't lost any of it's consistency or texture... How nice.
  10548. 10548.
    >Your mouth begins to water and you catch your tongue licking your lips against your will.
  10549. 10549.
    “Oh my~”
  10550. 10550.
    >His seed really does look tempting and delicious... Perhaps you will allow yourself a quick sip before you start testing.
  10551. 10551.
    >Just to make sure that none of the withdrawal symptoms hit you during them...
  10552. 10552.
    >Yeah~
  10553. 10553.
    >Or...
  10554. 10554.
    >Your gaze falls on the chocolate milk you prepared beforehand and the smile on your lips grows wider.
  10555. 10555.
    >Or.... You could try something completely new.
  10556. 10556.
     
  10557. 10557.
    >You take the vial into your magical grip and let it rotate before your eyes at a slight angle.
  10558. 10558.
    >Watching the thick liquid viscously move around is quite mesmerizing
  10559. 10559.
    “Still as fresh as before...”
  10560. 10560.
    >What coaxes you to try this admittedly disgusting thing, is beyond you.
  10561. 10561.
    >Maybe your addiction, or your kink for cum that you always had. Well , at least since you started having proper sexual relationships.
  10562. 10562.
    >And that kink got so dominant, that you even developed a spell for the sole purpose of increasing your lovers production of it.
  10563. 10563.
    >There was a time where you wondered if this was normal or not. But you learned pretty quickly that other ponies get off to much weirder stuff than you, so you stopped bothering.
  10564. 10564.
    >You open the vial and sniff it's mouth.
  10565. 10565.
    >A pleasant shudder runs down your spine as the slightly chlorine smell fills your nostrils and instantly your mind gets flooded with weird, psychedelic thoughts.
  10566. 10566.
    >Yep, that is definitively your addiction.
  10567. 10567.
    >Oh... You kinda forgot that his cum has now some very spectacular effects on you.
  10568. 10568.
    >Like strong hallucinations and total loss of your brain functions for a short time.
  10569. 10569.
    >But why did this so very obvious detail slip your mind? Strange...
  10570. 10570.
    >Probably another aspect of this addiction. What a sly and hellish thing it seems to be.
  10571. 10571.
    >So maybe you shouldn't try it after all and just resort to it when you feel the withdrawal effects boding.
  10572. 10572.
    >But didn't your magic negate it's effects?
  10573. 10573.
    >Yes, it did... That means that it must be magical itself to at least some lesser degree.
  10574. 10574.
    >Good thing, you remembered that.
  10575. 10575.
    >You really should start writing these important tidbits about your addiction down. If you are not mistaken, there should be a notepad and a bottle of ink in the drawers.
  10576. 10576.
    >And indeed, you find them after some rummaging and put them on the desk.
  10577. 10577.
    >The notepad is a bit yellowed, but it should do just fine. You won't keep those notes for too long anyway.
  10578. 10578.
    >A quill that was made out of one of Rainbow's primaries, that she lost during a storm and then decided to gift to you as a birthday present, is already on the table.
  10579. 10579.
    >Of course it was properly altered to fit it's new purpose and even got some really beautiful golden ornaments on it.
  10580. 10580.
    >It's easily your favourite and you always keep it safe so it doesn't accidentally break.
  10581. 10581.
    >That would be a real shame, since it's considered as a sign of trust when a pegasus gives you one of his primaries.
  10582. 10582.
    >And you don't want to disrespect Rainbow in any way. She has done so much for you.
  10583. 10583.
    >Anyway... You grab it and start to think.
  10584. 10584.
    >What do you know for certain about the addiction?
  10585. 10585.
    “Hmm...”
  10586. 10586.
    >With swift and long strokes of the quill, you write everything down that comes to your mind and has something to do with your current affliction.
  10587. 10587.
    >After a while, you have a nice compiled list of all the traits and aspects of your addiction.
  10588. 10588.
    >How it works, what it's effects are, how it reacts to magic, etcetera, etcetera.
  10589. 10589.
    >You even thought to replace all instances, where you would have to mention Anon's cum, with some plant you just cooked up.
  10590. 10590.
    >So even if somepony somehow finds your notes after you have thrown them away, he or she would would be none the wiser.
  10591. 10591.
    >Ponyville is a relative safe and nice community, but even here there are some strange ponies who dig through the trash of others, in hope that they find something interesting.
  10592. 10592.
    >Creepy...
  10593. 10593.
    >But that shall not bother you tonight, there are bodily fluids that wait to be experimented on.
  10594. 10594.
    >With which to begin though...
  10595. 10595.
    >It would be probably for the best if you start with the blood, since it still isn't conserved and put in a proper vessel.
  10596. 10596.
    >Blood can stay at room temperature for a while without going bad, but better not to take any risks.
  10597. 10597.
    >So you take a flask out of the shelf and carefully empty the syringe into it.
  10598. 10598.
    >The irony smell that forcefully invades your nostrils is revolting. Not to speak of the sight of...
  10599. 10599.
    >Your blood freely flowing...
  10600. 10600.
    “Urgh...”
  10601. 10601.
    >Once more your stomach plays up and you fight hard against the urge to puke.
  10602. 10602.
    >Luckily it's soon over and you immediately close the flask with a cork.
  10603. 10603.
    “Phew...”
  10604. 10604.
    >Now you have earned yourself a sip of your chocolate milk and waste no time in doing so.
  10605. 10605.
    >The cold, chocolatey treat flows down your throat and calms your raging gastrointestinal tract.
  10606. 10606.
    “Mmhh~ Much better.”
  10607. 10607.
    >Putting the glass back on the table again, you close your eyes and gather the necessary magic winds to cast the preservation spell.
  10608. 10608.
    >Buck... Not enough Qhaysh in the air to give it enough of it's time-slowing properties.
  10609. 10609.
    >That doesn't really surprise you, since it's a combination of several strands of the eight winds and thus incredibly rare.
  10610. 10610.
    >You could combine them yourself, but that is a exhausting and potentially dangerous endeavor.
  10611. 10611.
    >And you don't need more problems than you already have, so you just take what you can get and release the spell with less power.
  10612. 10612.
    >It will have to do and you will have to start with your blood. Which you don't really want, but eh.
  10613. 10613.
    >Can't change what you can't change.
  10614. 10614.
    >At least it won't go bad now and you have some time to prepare or grind up all the ores, gems and changeling body parts.
  10615. 10615.
    >Apropos changelings... You wanted to read up to which kind or breed of changeling that chitin plate belongs.
  10616. 10616.
    >A bit of reading to calm yourself before you start experimenting can't hurt. Reading in general never hurt somepony or something.
  10617. 10617.
    >Reading is practically the best thing in the world.
  10618. 10618.
    “Books!” you suddenly blurt out.
  10619. 10619.
    >Huh? Where did that come from?
  10620. 10620.
    >Strange, yet adorable. Anon would have liked it.
  10621. 10621.
    >Anyhow... Books about changelings should be in the Equestrian Wildlife section which is conveniently located in the room next to yours.
  10622. 10622.
    >So you check another time that everything on your table has a safe place and then trot into it.
  10623. 10623.
    >Flicking the lights on, you begin to scan the large shelf for books about changelings or their hives.
  10624. 10624.
    >Honestly it is kinda insulting for them to be considered “Wildlife”, since they are just as intelligent and sentient as ponies.
  10625. 10625.
    >But the royal librarians say that they are wildlife and so you have to sort them in as such. Or else you will be fined when the inspector comes to inspect your library. And quite heftily too...
  10626. 10626.
    >And they always come unannounced. So no secret fucking against the system either.
  10627. 10627.
    >A...
  10628. 10628.
    >B...
  10629. 10629.
    >C...
  10630. 10630.
    “Carnifices – Or how I learned to ignore the thousand fangs and got a neat mount...”
  10631. 10631.
    >Anypony who is insane enough to consider a Carnifex as a suitable mount should not be allowed to write a book.
  10632. 10632.
    >These abysmal things are basically only a large mouth with four very sharp claws, that happen to be long enough to give these monsters the gift of locomotion.
  10633. 10633.
    >A bit disgusted you move on.
  10634. 10634.
    “Celestia's menagerie.”
  10635. 10635.
    >That's only a report about which creatures currently live in Celestia's menagerie. Nothing too interesting and outdated too since it's from last year.
  10636. 10636.
    >Floating it out of the shelf and putting it aside, you take a mental note to order a more recent version.
  10637. 10637.
    >Not too many ponies actually borrow it, but Fluttershy does from time to time. So that's reason enough.
  10638. 10638.
    >The next few books are uninteresting too.
  10639. 10639.
    >By Celestia do you really need so many books about CeCeCe flies? They are rather dangerous creatures, but still...
  10640. 10640.
    >Eight books?! Nah, that’s at least four too many.
  10641. 10641.
    >You should really sort a few of them out in the near future.
  10642. 10642.
    “Mhmmhmm...”
  10643. 10643.
    >Ah. There they are. Very overseeable collection though...
  10644. 10644.
    >Ponies aren't exactly fond of reading about one of their greatest enemies, so you sadly had to thin this topic out.
  10645. 10645.
    >Books that don't get borrowed don't create any money, and you have to live from something too...
  10646. 10646.
    >That's the harsh truth... But you kept the most interesting and extensive books, so you should still be able to find something that will help you along.
  10647. 10647.
    >Lets see...
  10648. 10648.
    “Changeling reproduction... Nah. Changelings, A brief history. Hmm no.”
  10649. 10649.
    >Huh? What's this?
  10650. 10650.
    >A thin, red booklet with no title on it's spine. What could that be?
  10651. 10651.
    >You grab it and take a look on it's cover.
  10652. 10652.
    “Oh my...”
  10653. 10653.
    >Seems like you just found a bachelor thesis from one of your former fellow students.
  10654. 10654.
    “The Changeling's Hives – How they became the most equal of all communities and what Equestria can learn from them. By Starlight Glimmer.”
  10655. 10655.
    >Starlight Glimmer...
  10656. 10656.
    >You remember her.
  10657. 10657.
    >She was a quirky pony with lots of crazy notions about equality and what not.
  10658. 10658.
    >One day she had a quite fierce argument with your alchemy professor about how the materials weren't distributed equally. And on how she and her friends always got the low quality ones.
  10659. 10659.
    >Which was of course not true, but Starlight insisted on it and even threatened to call “the authorities”.
  10660. 10660.
    >When you were alone with her, she was a nice and friendly pony though. With a very interesting view on the world.
  10661. 10661.
    >Sadly, she just vanished someday and was never seen again.
  10662. 10662.
    >You wonder whatever happened to her. Hopefully she is well and alive.
  10663. 10663.
    >Equestria is a dangerous place if you wander off too far from civilisation...
  10664. 10664.
    >Maybe you will read in her thesis a bit later, before you go to bed.
  10665. 10665.
    >It looks worthwhile enough, so why not?
  10666. 10666.
     
  10667. 10667.
    >But that's still not what you are looking for.
  10668. 10668.
    >So you put the booklet next to the outdated report and continue your search for wisdom.
  10669. 10669.
    “Uh.”
  10670. 10670.
    >This sounds promising.
  10671. 10671.
    “The structure of a changeling hive – A detailed compendium about the most common types of hives and the creatures that live within them.”
  10672. 10672.
    >Most common... Heh.
  10673. 10673.
    >As far as you know, there are only three types of hives.
  10674. 10674.
    >The brood colonies, which are specifically built to provide more living room, so the queen that occupies one can produce as much offspring as possible.
  10675. 10675.
    >They are not very common though, since they don't offer much else than living room and brood chambers and are most often found in areas that the changelings want to colonize.
  10676. 10676.
    >Commonly founded along with the second type of hive: A barrack cluster.
  10677. 10677.
    >Rather small hives with a focus on creating soldier types and drones with no specific talent.
  10678. 10678.
    >Usually without a queen living there. But a few Brood Sisters, who get the necessary eggs from a nearby hive and hatch them back home.
  10679. 10679.
    >It's rumoured among sages who specialise on changelings, that the vicinity of a queen inhibits the development of soldiers and other “male” brood strands.
  10680. 10680.
    >Most likely due to some strange pheromone interactions or something similar.
  10681. 10681.
    >This theory is underpinned by the last type of hive that you know of.
  10682. 10682.
    >Which is also the most common one.
  10683. 10683.
    >The so called “Hive Spire”. Which are named after their large, tower-like appearance.
  10684. 10684.
    >One can easily reach two hundred metres in height and the biggest specimens are almost half a mile high.
  10685. 10685.
    >Luckily those are located deep in the Bad Lands and thus far away from Equestria.
  10686. 10686.
    >Analyses of abandoned or destroyed hives of this type, show that the soldiers quarters are usually very far away from the queen's chambers and more often than not, not even directly connected to them.
  10687. 10687.
    >Sometimes even deep underground or in parts of the hive that were clearly attached afterwards.
  10688. 10688.
    >A strange quirk of their biology... And honestly one of their biggest weaknesses too.
  10689. 10689.
    >Most successful hive raids of the Equestrian Army were made possible by simply separating the queen from her soldiers and then finishing her off.
  10690. 10690.
    >Thus severing the mental tether that connects and unites the changelings. Without their queen the remaining changeling soldiers revert back to some kind of natural instinct and are then usually dispersed pretty quickly.
  10691. 10691.
    >Hah! It feels nice to check one's knowledge from time to time. Just to see if it's still there.
  10692. 10692.
    >And everything you learned from books or what Shining told you is still anchored in your brain. Nice~
  10693. 10693.
    >Now you can finally check to which kind of changeling that armour plate once belonged.
  10694. 10694.
    >You magically take the book out of the shelf and put it on the reading pedestal, you bought last year.
  10695. 10695.
    >And what a nice pedestal it is! Made from the finest fake marble you can buy on this side of Equestria.
  10696. 10696.
    >Some day you will have one made out of real marble... Some day...
  10697. 10697.
    >But for now this one has to do.
  10698. 10698.
    >Carefully, you open the book and skim through the table of contents.
  10699. 10699.
    “Changeling breeds... Ah there!”
  10700. 10700.
    >Drones and other working breeds... No. The scale is far too big, thick and spiked for that.
  10701. 10701.
    >It has to be one of your former suggestions.
  10702. 10702.
    >Where is the sections about soldier types?
  10703. 10703.
    >Okay, page 220.
  10704. 10704.
    >Turning the book to said page, you begin to read.
  10705. 10705.
    >Might as well bury yourself in this book for a bit. If you remember correctly, it is a pretty interesting and fascinating read.
  10706. 10706.
    >The author describes the different types of changelings very well and offers an unbiased view on them.
  10707. 10707.
    >Without all this “They are such savage monsters” and other fear and hate mongering kibosh, some authors tend to use, just to sell a few more copies.
  10708. 10708.
    >Oh, the temptations of the filthy lucre. What it does to some, is truly outrageous.
  10709. 10709.
    >Anyway... There is knowledge to be read and pretty pictures to be looked at!
  10710. 10710.
    >Without them you, that whole ordeal would be a bit senseless.
  10711. 10711.
    >Let's read the introduction first.
  10712. 10712.
    >Hmm... Just something about their ability to shapeshift.. And the fact that most of the soldier types posses it, but usually don't use this natural trait of their species in battle.
  10713. 10713.
    >Okay... But why?
  10714. 10714.
    >Does it hinder them or... Oh, maybe you should read the paragraph in it's entirety first, before you ask yourself dumb questions...
  10715. 10715.
    >It clearly says that this ability needs too much energy, both mental and physical, to be sustained during a fight.
  10716. 10716.
    >Well, then. Now you understand.
  10717. 10717.
    >It's like when a unicorn battlemage tries to sustain twelve different enchantments at the same time and then casts even more spells to inflict damage on the enemy.
  10718. 10718.
    >Saying that this is a difficult and exhausting task is an understatement...
  10719. 10719.
    >But now that you are properly introduced, it's time for the main course.
  10720. 10720.
    “The Soldier – The most common of all combat oriented drones. Nearly indistinguishable from the regular changeling drone and only marginal stronger than them. Their carapaces tend to be thicker and more resilient and their magic is almost completely combat focused. If no battles are currently fought, they lose their properties over time and become normal drones.”
  10721. 10721.
    >Interesting.
  10722. 10722.
    “Every hundredth or so Soldier will be born as a “Brood Leader”. A slightly bigger and stronger version of this type who usually stays out of battles and uses their natural ability to telepathically communicate with it's brethren to lead and control them.”
  10723. 10723.
    >So very totally cool. You wish ponies were able to do that... That would make so many things so much easier.
  10724. 10724.
    >Like ordering in a restaurant for example.
  10725. 10725.
    “Menders – Drones with a specialisation for treating the wounded. Their saliva glands are capable of producing a thick, red goo that mends Changeling chitin and sterilises wounds. It also contains a mixture of various endorphins, that revitalize the Changeling so it is almost immediately ready for battle again. As long as it was not too severely wounded, of course.”
  10726. 10726.
    >Fascinating, but unicorn medics can do similar things with their magic. So that's nothing new to you.
  10727. 10727.
    >You turn the page.
  10728. 10728.
    “Raptor – One of the few types that are only bred during times of war, since they are purely driven by instinct and will attack their brethren, when no enemy is available. Their forelegs are replaced by sharp mantis-like claws and their hind legs are longer and stronger to allow for somewhat fast bipedal movement and sudden, powerful pounces. This species wings are too small to allow for flight, but they still can be used to prolong jumps and to gain some height during them. So they should not be underestimated in battle, just because they seem to be ground-bound.”
  10729. 10729.
    >Trade security for power, you guess?
  10730. 10730.
    >Personally, you would never use something in battle that could possible harm your side worse than the enemies, but you aren't a changeling either... They think differently than ponies.
  10731. 10731.
    >For them the individual is not in the fore.
  10732. 10732.
    >Anyway... Their plates almost look like yours, but are still too small and not spiky enough.
  10733. 10733.
    >Maybe this one on the next page? It looks big and ferocious in the drawing.
  10734. 10734.
    “Hive Guardian – Genderless hulks that guard the inner parts of a hive or in some cases the entrances to them. Their natural armour is almost completely impervious to damage and reflects most projectile and beam based magic. This incredible defence makes them slow and sluggish but to compensate for this, they possess powerful claws that are easily capable of slicing even through stone and forged metal. Not much is known about their behaviour. Some sages assume that they don't have an intellect of their own and are controlled by other, higher ranked changelings instead. Since some observed specimen guarded the same entrance for over two weeks without moving a single limb or even taking in any kind of sustenance.”
  10735. 10735.
    >So they are just like golems then? How peculiar...
  10736. 10736.
    >And you have to correct your statement from before:
  10737. 10737.
    >Most changelings are just as sentient and intelligent as ponies... This one, is not.
  10738. 10738.
    >Or any other type of soldier up to this point... Are they just mindless machines meant for war?
  10739. 10739.
    >”The Soldiers” and “Menders” seem to have at least some kind of sentience. But the rest?
  10740. 10740.
    >You quickly browse through the section that describes the changelings military.
  10741. 10741.
    >No.
  10742. 10742.
    >Seems like that only the “civil” parts of a hive are truly sentient and possess a free will...
  10743. 10743.
    >War seems almost like a necessary evil and an afterthought to them and their nature.
  10744. 10744.
    >Creepy to a point, but very fascinating.
  10745. 10745.
    >You decide to investigate this topic further when things are less stressful again.
  10746. 10746.
    >This has potential to be a scientific breakthrough...
  10747. 10747.
    >Maybe it could change the relationship between Equestria and the Changelings all together!
  10748. 10748.
    >Who knows?
  10749. 10749.
    >Also you think that you have found the origin of your chitin plate, since the drawing on this page almost is a one-to-one copy of the scale you have.
  10750. 10750.
    >Yeah... The same jagged edges... The same form and the spikes on it are also the same form and length.
  10751. 10751.
    >Wonderful! Another mystery that stems out of a mess in one of your secret compartments has been solved!
  10752. 10752.
    >And you learned something new and made new insights too! Victory on all levels!
  10753. 10753.
    >Nice~
  10754. 10754.
    >You close the book and let out a deep breath.
  10755. 10755.
    >That really helped to calm your mind... From nothing, to be honest, but still it feels good.
  10756. 10756.
    >But now you really have to start experimenting... You wasted enough time.
  10757. 10757.
    >Well, time spent reading is never wasted but you know what you mean.
  10758. 10758.
    >You take a last look at the book and brush some dust off it's cover.
  10759. 10759.
    “Okay... Time to get going.”
  10760. 10760.
     
  10761. 10761.
    >Flicking the lights off, you enter your living room again and trot towards your experiment set-up.
  10762. 10762.
    >Well, if you can call a couple of flasks and some assorted gems and metals, a set-up
  10763. 10763.
    >You could take this down to the cellar, where you have established yourself a lab, but the tests you want to run are far too simple to justify that.
  10764. 10764.
    >Grinding stuff up and mixing them together in two kinds of bodily fluids is something that can easily be done in the warmth of your living room.
  10765. 10765.
    >Without the hassle of carrying it down and setting your equipment up.
  10766. 10766.
    >You take a quick sip of your chocolate milk, while you rearrange some things.
  10767. 10767.
    >This goes here and that there... Uhh...
  10768. 10768.
    >Your chocolatey drink is already getting warm... Better finish it off quickly before it reaches critical staleness.
  10769. 10769.
    >This cocoa powder is far too expensive to allow that to happen. So down the throat it goes.
  10770. 10770.
    “Mmm~ That hit the spot.”
  10771. 10771.
    >Wiping your muzzle with a napkin you conveniently found on the floor, you put the now empty glass on a nearby stool so it doesn't get in your way.
  10772. 10772.
    >Let's see... What do you have to do first?
  10773. 10773.
    >Probably grind up the stuff you need for your blood since this stupid Qhaysh decided to make itself rare today.
  10774. 10774.
    >Maybe you should just buy yourself a magic storage device... They are terribly costly, but Shining could get his hooves on an used one.
  10775. 10775.
    >The Royal Guard sells their old devices from time to time. Usually only ponies who conduct magical research or work with magic in some other way are allowed to buy the variants that are capable of storing combined winds like Qhaysh, but you... You have connections and you are going to use them.
  10776. 10776.
    >Mercilessly.
  10777. 10777.
    >Your gaze falls on the filled syringe and your muzzle scrunches up in disgust.
  10778. 10778.
    >Meh... You hate working with blood.
  10779. 10779.
    >The last time you got it all over your coat after a slip and had a freak out of epic proportions.
  10780. 10780.
    >Rarity and Fluttershy, who were nearby for some reason, rushed through your front door to check on you and thought you had tried to kill yourself.
  10781. 10781.
    >Your dressmaking friend even ignored all the blood on the floor and got her hooves dirty, just see if you are okay or not.
  10782. 10782.
    >...
  10783. 10783.
    >That was one exciting day, heh. But you are lucky to have the friends you have.
  10784. 10784.
    >Sighing, your take the syringe into your hooves and give it a little shake.
  10785. 10785.
    >The thick liquid in it sloshes around.
  10786. 10786.
    >And this time it's your own too... Which is a problem in itself.
  10787. 10787.
    >You put the ironclad container down again and reach somewhat hesitantly for your mortar and pestle.
  10788. 10788.
    “Hmm...”
  10789. 10789.
    >It's pretty worn down... You will need a new one soon.
  10790. 10790.
    >Putting the mortar down, you grab the changeling scale and try to break off some of the smaller spikes, by carefully slamming them against the edge of the table.
  10791. 10791.
    >But they proof themselves to be quite resilient to your arduous efforts and don't have the decency to even slightly bend.
  10792. 10792.
    “Buck... Come on now, you stupid things!”
  10793. 10793.
    >Perhaps you have more luck with the large, crooked one? Leverage and physics should be on your side...
  10794. 10794.
    >It's worth a try.
  10795. 10795.
    >So you bring the heavy scale another time over your head and slam it with greater force against the edge.
  10796. 10796.
    “Kyah!”
  10797. 10797.
    >And it yields some results... But not the ones you hoped for or wanted.
  10798. 10798.
    >Instead of a broken off spike, you now have a rather large chink in your table, where the spine went through it like a hot knife through butter.
  10799. 10799.
    >In disbelief, you stare at the cut... And then at the chitin spike... Is it... Is it bladed?
  10800. 10800.
    >You let your hoof run over it and immediately retrieve it again once you feel a cutting sensation.
  10801. 10801.
    >By the celestial sisters, it is... Fascinating. It doesn't even look like it has an edge, but it does.
  10802. 10802.
    >A very hidden and nearly invisible one, as a closer look proofs. Only a faint and subtle reflection gives it away.
  10803. 10803.
    >The plate itself must have come from one of the changelings fore legs, or maybe it's shoulders.
  10804. 10804.
    >Otherwise this spike couldn't have been used effectively.
  10805. 10805.
    >A cold shudder runs down your spine when you imagine the damage it could and probably has caused.
  10806. 10806.
    >It's easily long enough to bore right into somepony's heart, regardless of whether it has entered through this pony's side, chest or back.
  10807. 10807.
    “Buck...”
  10808. 10808.
    >You now realize that you hold a weapon of war in your hooves, that probably has the blood of somepony on it and it doesn't feel good. Not one bucking bit.
  10809. 10809.
    >It begins to feel eerily hot in your grip and you let it fall to the ground out of surprise.
  10810. 10810.
    >With a dull, rattling noise the plate hits the floor and you stare blankly at it.
  10811. 10811.
    >Why does this affect you so hard? It's not like you can change anything about it's past...
  10812. 10812.
    >No... Stop being silly Sparkle, and continue with your tests.
  10813. 10813.
    >You pick it up again and give it another look over.
  10814. 10814.
    >Still doesn't look any better or friendlier, but...
  10815. 10815.
    >Is that a crack at the spike's base?
  10816. 10816.
    >Yeah, it is! Seems like you did some damage to it. How lucky.
  10817. 10817.
    >A little bit more and it should finally break off.
  10818. 10818.
    >Smiling, you carry the black plate over to a wall that has been partly replaced with granite bricks, since the wood there has rotten away over time due to water damage.
  10819. 10819.
    >Caused by Spike and one of his attempts to turn the stairway into a water slide.
  10820. 10820.
    >Running your hoof over the cold and smooth surface of the stone, you let it go through the nod.
  10821. 10821.
    >This should be hard enough to do the job.
  10822. 10822.
    >...
  10823. 10823.
    “Why for the sake of the four elder sisters, didn’t I use this wall in the first place?!”
  10824. 10824.
    >Sometimes you can be denser than granite itself.
  10825. 10825.
    >Meh... What happened, happened. No use crying over spilt milk and other phrases and proverbs that have the same meaning.
  10826. 10826.
    >Anyway...
  10827. 10827.
    >You plant your plot on the floor and lunge out.
  10828. 10828.
    >SMACK!
  10829. 10829.
    >And another time.
  10830. 10830.
    >SMACK!
  10831. 10831.
    >Finally, you hear that damn spike, that caused you so much trouble, hit the ground.
  10832. 10832.
    “Hah! Twilight Sparkle prevails once again!”
  10833. 10833.
    >It's still a bit to big to fit into your mortar, though... If you somehow could get smaller pieces off of it, that would be nice.
  10834. 10834.
    >Mmhh... You let your eyes wander through the room.
  10835. 10835.
    >No, nothing that could help you with this task.
  10836. 10836.
    >A long sigh escapes your lips as you pick the spike up and bring it over to the table.
  10837. 10837.
    >You let the plate itself on the floor for the moment. There is no rush in stowing it away.
  10838. 10838.
    >Once you reach your destination, you let the black spine fall into the mortar and decide to stare at it for a while.
  10839. 10839.
    >Maybe an idea will come to your mind while you do this.
  10840. 10840.
    “...”
  10841. 10841.
    >Well, you could blast it with magic until it crumbles.
  10842. 10842.
    >Freeze it and then try to grind it up. Yeah... That could work.
  10843. 10843.
    >Most things get brittle once they reach a low enough temperature. Hopefully this is the case too for changeling chitin.
  10844. 10844.
    >But first let's see if the magic winds decided to desert you once again.
  10845. 10845.
    >You close your eyes and let magic flow through your horn. Gathering all the magical energy in it's vicinity.
  10846. 10846.
    >Hah! Nice!
  10847. 10847.
    >There is more than enough Azyr and Hysh in the air to conjure a blizzard. Wonderful.
  10848. 10848.
    >So you begin to weave the necessary winds together and prepare to release the spell once the coldness in your horn is nearly unbearable.
  10849. 10849.
    >Cold magic was never your favourite. It's just too uncomfortable.
  10850. 10850.
    >With a bright flash, you let it loose and a white stream of icy mist flows towards the mortar.
  10851. 10851.
    >The grinding device itself is enchanted in such a way that it isn't affected by magic at all. Your table though...
  10852. 10852.
    >It will suffer some damage from your spell, but you can easily fix that later with some polish and oil.
  10853. 10853.
    >After roughly twenty seconds, you cancel the spell and wait until the mist has dispersed before carefully poking the now frozen spike.
  10854. 10854.
    >It crackles quietly when your hoof makes contact with it and a smile spreads across your lips.
  10855. 10855.
    “Nice. Chilled to the core and as bristle as a madeira cake.”
  10856. 10856.
    >Now you have to strike while the iron is hot... or cold.
  10857. 10857.
    >Taking the pestle into your magical grip, you start to work on it with strong, deliberate strokes.
  10858. 10858.
    >It still takes some dedication but after a good minute or so, the spike has been reduced to a fine, black powder.
  10859. 10859.
    >Satisfied with the results, you screw the syringe with your blood open and pour some of it into a broad vial.
  10860. 10860.
    >Quickly, you add the grounded up chitin to it and almost immediately it dyes the red liquid many shades darker.
  10861. 10861.
    “Eww...”
  10862. 10862.
    >Before any smells can reach your nostrils, you close the vial and put it far away from you.
  10863. 10863.
    >This has to be left standing for now and after a while you should be able to read the results off it, depending on the colour and consistency it takes on.
  10864. 10864.
    >If there even is any alien magic in your blood... But you will see.
  10865. 10865.
    >Somewhere you have a table with all the possible results on it, you just have to find it again.
  10866. 10866.
    >If you are not mistaken. it should be somewhere in your closet.
  10867. 10867.
    >But that can wait until you need it.
  10868. 10868.
    >Now you first want to finish up all the blood related stuff, so you can move on to another bodily fluid that doesn't disgust you so much.
  10869. 10869.
    “Okay... Where did I put the Brightcore? Ah, there.”
  10870. 10870.
    >You grab it and slam it once down on the table. A few splinters break away and hit the desk with the signature bell-like chime this gem has.
  10871. 10871.
    >If it wasn't so fragile, it would be a wonderful musical instrument. Sadly it is and has to scrape it's living by being a cheap acid indicator.
  10872. 10872.
    >Picking one of the splinters up with your magic, you throw it into a broad vial and pour the remaining blood over it.
  10873. 10873.
    >Luckily you decided beforehand to fill the syringe completely, since it is barely enough to cover the splinter.
  10874. 10874.
    >Just as you wanted to close the vial, something comes to your mind.
  10875. 10875.
    “Oh buck...”
  10876. 10876.
    >You have forgotten to tie a string around the shard, so that you can easily fish it out when it has properly finished it's reaction.
  10877. 10877.
    >Nicely done, Sparkle. Now you will have to clean the sink later, since you cannot use magic on the splinter to retrieve it again.
  10878. 10878.
    >Well you could, but that could distort the result.
  10879. 10879.
    >What has been done, cannot be undone. Might as well get mentally prepared to scrub your sink in about ten minutes.
  10880. 10880.
    >Just what you wanted to do tonight.
  10881. 10881.
    >Sighing, you get on your four hooves and stretch them one by one.
  10882. 10882.
    “Ten minutes, huh....”
  10883. 10883.
    >This will be your first piece towards solving that puzzle that is your addiction. That you are excited is an understatement.
  10884. 10884.
    >A queasy feeling spreads in your stomach.
  10885. 10885.
    >What if your tests yield no results?
  10886. 10886.
    >What if they will never show anything?
  10887. 10887.
    >What if you are incapable to stop this affliction?
  10888. 10888.
    >You sit down on your haunches and massage your temples.
  10889. 10889.
    “Calm down, Sparkle. Believe in yourself and in science.”
  10890. 10890.
    >Even if everything goes wrong there is always hope. And it comes in the form of your mentor.
  10891. 10891.
    >Princess Celestia.
  10892. 10892.
    >It will be horribly embarrassing to tell her what and how it happened, but you will just have to swallow the bitter pill and ask for her help.
  10893. 10893.
    >She will surely know a way to cure you.
  10894. 10894.
    >Yeah... How nice. Just imagine...
  10895. 10895.
    “Hey Princess! I'm addicted to the ejaculate of the alien that showed up some time ago. Do you know of something that doesn't make me crave his hot, sticky cum every few hours? That would be really bucking nice of you.”
  10896. 10896.
    >Ergh...
  10897. 10897.
    >But that is still a long way off... Let's first see how tonight turns out.
  10898. 10898.
    >If you really don't get any results, you will just try again another time in your laboratory.
  10899. 10899.
    >There you can conduct more complicated tests and experiments, that at least should give you something that you can work with.
  10900. 10900.
    >Even if it's going to be way more expensive than this... But money doesn't matter when it's about your health.
  10901. 10901.
    “Yeah!”
  10902. 10902.
    >With new found hope, you brush the dark thoughts away and grab the vial to give it a good shake, with the purpose of covering every inch of the shard with your life's essence.
  10903. 10903.
    >Well that was the intent... But sadly you forgot in your overzealousness to close the vial before that.
  10904. 10904.
    “Aaaaahhhh!”
  10905. 10905.
    >The blood sloshes out of it and splatters against your face and mane.
  10906. 10906.
    >Out of pure shock, your grip on the glass vessel loosens and it falls to the ground. Shattering into a thousand pieces.
  10907. 10907.
    >Almost instantly you begin to shudder and the queasy feeling in your stomach mutates to a full blown nausea.
  10908. 10908.
    >By Celestia, this is too much.
  10909. 10909.
    >The cold and sticky feeling on how it runs down your coat.
  10910. 10910.
    >The fetid smell and taste of iron and rust that invades your nostrils and mouth.
  10911. 10911.
    >Oh by the celestial sisters, it got in your mouth.
  10912. 10912.
    >Tears shoot into your eyes and your oral cavity is filled with the bitter aroma of vomit.
  10913. 10913.
    >In the last possible second, you manage to teleport yourself into your bathroom and let nature have it's way.
  10914. 10914.
    >...
  10915. 10915.
    >After your dinner exited you the same way it came in and of course a quick shower, you trot out of your room and make your way down the stairs.
  10916. 10916.
    >That was totally not part of your plan.
  10917. 10917.
    >How could you forget the close that bucking vial? How incredibly stupid and careless of you.
  10918. 10918.
    >Now you have to probably take another blood sample. Terrific, just bucking terrific.
  10919. 10919.
    >Grumbling, you enter your living room once again and hesitantly check the floor.
  10920. 10920.
    >Hopefully it's not too bad...
  10921. 10921.
    “Phew...”
  10922. 10922.
    >Only a few drops are spread across it... Nothing that a wet rag cannot fix.
  10923. 10923.
    >The glass shards though... You will need a broom and a scoop for that.
  10924. 10924.
    >But one shard sticks out...
  10925. 10925.
    >You pick it up and hold it close to your eyes.
  10926. 10926.
    >It's the Brightcore splinter...
  10927. 10927.
    “Hmm...”
  10928. 10928.
    >It is still covered in your blood, but you can clearly make out some discolourations. Red ones to be exact.
  10929. 10929.
    >You wipe it with the side off your hoof to make sure it isn't just blood, but the red spots stay.
  10930. 10930.
    >A smile forms on your lips.
  10931. 10931.
    >Looks like you don't need to take another sample after all.
  10932. 10932.
    >But even more importantly, that means there is something acidic in your blood. Something very acidic.
  10933. 10933.
    “Perfect.”
  10934. 10934.
    >And that means it isn't an addiction, since you are fairly sure that Anon's cum isn't capable of producing it's own hallucinogenics.
  10935. 10935.
    >Or that your body converts it into one somehow.
  10936. 10936.
    >No...
  10937. 10937.
    >Now you just have to find out what produces this poison and pumps it through your body.
  10938. 10938.
    >And...
  10939. 10939.
    >Why it only does this when your boyfriend's releases his seed inside you.
  10940. 10940.
    “Hah.”
  10941. 10941.
    >Flicking the shard into the air, you catch it with your other hoof before it hits the ground.
  10942. 10942.
    >You will get behind this.
  10943. 10943.
     
  10944. 10944.
     
  10945. 10945.
     
  10946. 10946.
     
  10947. 10947.
     
  10948. 10948.
     
  10949. 10949.
     
  10950. 10950.
     
  10951. 10951.
     
  10952. 10952.
     
  10953. 10953.
     
  10954. 10954.
     
  10955. 10955.
     
  10956. 10956.
     
  10957. 10957.
     
  10958. 10958.
     
  10959. 10959.
     
  10960. 10960.
     
  10961. 10961.
     
  10962. 10962.
     
  10963. 10963.
     
  10964. 10964.
     
  10965. 10965.
     
  10966. 10966.
     
  10967. 10967.
     
  10968. 10968.
    >You are now Anonymous again.
  10969. 10969.
    >Equestria's only human with all the benefits and drawbacks that come with that status.
  10970. 10970.
    >Like having hands and being accused of desecrating graves to satisfy your sick flesh eating habits.
  10971. 10971.
    >Yeah... That happens once every few months.
  10972. 10972.
    >Usually it comes from the same ponies too, so you stopped caring after a while.
  10973. 10973.
    >Anyhow... You just left your marefriend's treebrary home and stepped into the cold night.
  10974. 10974.
    “Brrr... “
  10975. 10975.
    >You fasten your jacked, take a deep breath to fill your lungs with that fresh, crisp air and begin to make your way to Kirron's wagon.
  10976. 10976.
    >Who is hopefully still there and has not decided to set up his camp somewhere already.
  10977. 10977.
    >But knowing him, he probably tried to hit on a random mare and showed her all his weapons in an attempt to impress her.
  10978. 10978.
    >Which has a success rate of roughly five percent, judging by your experiences, but usually those mares are so intimidated by his stature that they don't dare to leave and endure the whole show before politely excusing themselves.
  10979. 10979.
    >And by politely excusing themselves, you mean running like the wind.
  10980. 10980.
    >Poor Kirron, but at least this whole procedure can take anywhere between thirty minutes and an hour. Depending on what your weaponsmithing friend has currently in stock.
  10981. 10981.
    >So your chances of finding him still standing at his makeshift stall are not that bad.
  10982. 10982.
    >He might be crestfallen, but that is nothing a beer or two can't fix.
  10983. 10983.
    >Oh man... You can't wait to finally wet your throat again with this masterpiece of a brew.
  10984. 10984.
    >It has been so long since you had a real beer.
  10985. 10985.
    >Ponies can make a mean cider and their wine isn't that bad either, but they cannot seem to brew a beer that is worth a damn.
  10986. 10986.
    >And you could use something to drink right now...
  10987. 10987.
    >The taste of Twilight's... well, let's just say lubrication and love efforts is still lingering in your mouth.
  10988. 10988.
    >Which is by all means not terribly bad, it tastes faintly of grass and hay, but you can certainly start to make out which other components are mixed in it too.
  10989. 10989.
    >Another difference to a human female you will just have to learn to accept and love.
  10990. 10990.
    >It's not like you had any trouble with the rest of her horselike aspects, so you don't worry and move on.
  10991. 10991.
    >Mum and Dad would be proud though...
  10992. 10992.
    “Well...”
  10993. 10993.
    >You chuckle and shake those thoughts off.
  10994. 10994.
    >They would be happy enough, knowing that their son is well and alive, despite him being in an unholy relationship.
  10995. 10995.
    >Taking another deep breath, you enter the road that leads to the Apple-family's farm.
  10996. 10996.
    >Seems like everyone is at home already or has found a place to get wasted tonight, since the streets are fairly empty.
  10997. 10997.
    >Expect for the occasional couple or lonely pony, you have them to yourself.
  10998. 10998.
    >A few even greet you and you return their gestures with a friendly nod and a wave.
  10999. 10999.
    >Feels nice to be finally a part of their little community and not the misfit that everyone hates.
  11000. 11000.
    >You pass a few stores and check what they have to offer en passage.
  11001. 11001.
    >Some of them really have weird concepts... Like this one.
  11002. 11002.
    “Jeff's mango and story emporium. Only the freshest and best of both... Yeah, right.”
  11003. 11003.
    >How a store like this can survive is a mystery to you, but somehow it does.
  11004. 11004.
    >Well, at least now you know where you have to go when you want to buy a book and a mango at the same time.
  11005. 11005.
    >His mangoes really do look good and fresh.
  11006. 11006.
    >And you if you are not mistaken, you remember Twilight saying that his stories are written just as well as his mangoes taste.
  11007. 11007.
    >Maybe you should pay him a visit next week and see for yourself.
  11008. 11008.
    >”Hey, Anon.” a familiar voice from behind you says.
  11009. 11009.
    >Huh?
  11010. 11010.
    >You turn around and see...
  11011. 11011.
    “Lily?”
  11012. 11012.
    >The pale pink mare smiles and trots towards you.
  11013. 11013.
    >”In the flesh. How's it going? We didn't see each other for a long time...”
  11014. 11014.
    >A long time is an understatement...
  11015. 11015.
    >Since your failed advance on Rose her sisters seemed to avoid you for some reason and your contact to them pretty much broke off completely.
  11016. 11016.
    “I'm doing fine, thank you. How are you?”
  11017. 11017.
    >”I'm fine too. Thanks for asking. What brings you out at so late an hour?”
  11018. 11018.
    “Kirron is in town, and I'm on my way to meet up with him.”
  11019. 11019.
    >Lily flinches but still manages to keep up her smile, even if it looks now obviously forced.
  11020. 11020.
    >”How nice...”
  11021. 11021.
    >No wonder, since she was once the main target of his crude flirting and cheesy pick-up lines.
  11022. 11022.
    >But unlike most mares she had the balls, or well... teats or ovaries in her case, to stand up against the minotaur and pass him a bit of her mind.
  11023. 11023.
    >Which didn't work out too well for Lily, since Kirron has a thing for strong mares and only doubled his efforts to win her over.
  11024. 11024.
    >In the end she did it like most mares and just ran away.
  11025. 11025.
    >You chuckle and wave her off.
  11026. 11026.
    “It's okay. I know how he is and how he can be towards mares.”
  11027. 11027.
    >She giggles and sits down on her haunches.
  11028. 11028.
    >Which is never a good sign, because it means that she prepares herself for a longer conversation.
  11029. 11029.
    >And you don't really want that right now...
  11030. 11030.
    >”Yeah... He is a crude brute. I assume you two will drink?”
  11031. 11031.
    “But a nice crude brute. And you can bet your flank that we will drink tonight. Like young gods.”
  11032. 11032.
    >Lily rolls her eyes, but keeps her friendly appearance.
  11033. 11033.
    >Despite the incident with Rose, you used to be pretty close to all flower sisters.
  11034. 11034.
    >”If you say so... Speaking of nice flanks and drinks. How about we four go out again some time? It
  11035. 11035.
    has been an awfully long since we did that...”
  11036. 11036.
    “I'm all for it, but you guys ignored and avoided me whenever I tried to get in contact with you. Was it because of me trying to hit on Rose?”
  11037. 11037.
    >She sighs and swipes a strand of her mane out of her face. Revealing a small scar on her forehead, that she got in a bar fight some time ago.
  11038. 11038.
    >You were drunk, but if you remember correctly, some random stallion accosted Daisy and didn't stop bothering her even after you told him to fuck off. Well, after that Lily decided to step in and take things into her own hooves.
  11039. 11039.
    >Quite literally.
  11040. 11040.
    >As the oldest of the flower sisters, she always saw it as her task to defend her younger siblings. And quite fiercely at that.
  11041. 11041.
    >In the end, the stallion chickened out and Lily bought drinks to celebrate her victory.
  11042. 11042.
    >Heh, tough little mare. She wasn't bothered at all at the fact that she was bleeding a small river after that incident. Just seeing her sister safe again was important for her.
  11043. 11043.
    >”Yeah... I know and I'm sorry, Anon. Rose just wanted to have some distance from you for a while and we played along of course. But please believe me that weren't angry at you. Just a bit surprised and well... Shocked, to be honest.”
  11044. 11044.
    “Shocked?”
  11045. 11045.
    >”Mhm. We always thought that you weren't interested in ponies at all. Or at least in mares.”
  11046. 11046.
    >Seriously? Why does every single one of your friends think that you are gay?
  11047. 11047.
    >Is it the way you are dressing?
  11048. 11048.
    >”But...”
  11049. 11049.
    >She beams you a wide smile and comes uncomfortably close to sniff your jacket.
  11050. 11050.
    >Fuck... Hopefully that perfume does it's job.
  11051. 11051.
    >”Hmm... Strange. I thought I smelled a mare on you. Must have been my imagination... But nice perfume, Anon. I really like it!”
  11052. 11052.
    >Phew...
  11053. 11053.
    >That was close.
  11054. 11054.
    “T-Thanks. And sorry to disappoint you, but I'm still single.”
  11055. 11055.
    >”Pity. Maybe I should convince Rose to give you a second chance?”
  11056. 11056.
    >Too late now.
  11057. 11057.
    “No, I fear that this would be a fruitless effort. She made pretty clear that she is not interested in me.”
  11058. 11058.
    >Lily snorts and steps back again.
  11059. 11059.
    >”That's a pity too. I think you two would make a nice couple.”
  11060. 11060.
    “I thought you were shocked that I tried something on her in the first place?”
  11061. 11061.
    >She shrugs.
  11062. 11062.
    >”Yeah, but only because it was so sudden! You just kinda began to grope and fondle poor Rosey out of nowhere! Of course we were shocked.”
  11063. 11063.
    “I wasn't really subtle about it, was I?”
  11064. 11064.
    >That fateful night begins to play out again in your mind.
  11065. 11065.
    >Every single embarrassing moment of it.
  11066. 11066.
    >...
  11067. 11067.
    >Yep. That was cringeworthy as hell. Better bury those memories somewhere in the deepest depths of your brain.
  11068. 11068.
    >The pink mare giggles and playfully swats a hoof at you.
  11069. 11069.
    >”No, not really. But if it eases your mind, Rose is already laughing about it.”
  11070. 11070.
    “I can't say that it does...”
  11071. 11071.
    >”Aww come on now, 'Non. She apologized afterwards, didn't she?”
  11072. 11072.
    “Yep, for shoving those roses into my mouth... From where did she even get those?”
  11073. 11073.
    >Another shrug.
  11074. 11074.
    >”Don't ask me. Maybe they were in her saddlebags? She usually works longer than the rest of us.”
  11075. 11075.
    >You sigh and rub the bridge of your nose.
  11076. 11076.
    “Okay... It doesn't matter, I guess... So you all avoided me, because she wanted some time without me?”
  11077. 11077.
    >”Basically yes. But you can't really hold it against her, can you? I mean, I would be a bit flabbergasted too if one of my best friends just started hitting on me...”
  11078. 11078.
    >Nodding, you scratch the back of your neck.
  11079. 11079.
    “Yeah...”
  11080. 11080.
    >Lily smiles.
  11081. 11081.
    >”See? And after that was over, flower picking season began... And you know how that can be.”
  11082. 11082.
    “Pretty stressful.”
  11083. 11083.
    >”Exactly.”
  11084. 11084.
    >Since you helped them last year with picking their flowers, you know well enough how stressful a simple task like that can be.
  11085. 11085.
    >Each of the flower sisters has several fields with all kinds of different flowers, that all have to be picked by hoof, or in your case, by hand.
  11086. 11086.
    >Afterwards they all get sealed in specially enchanted containers that keep them fresh for the rest of the year.
  11087. 11087.
    >That ensures that they have goods to sell all over the year, and not only when the flowers bloom.
  11088. 11088.
    >But everything from bending over to pick the flower to carrying the full containers around, was pure poison for you back.
  11089. 11089.
    >It still hurts sometimes, when you just smell flowers...
  11090. 11090.
    “I understand... But still you could have said something. I feared that I fucked up completely and lost my favourite drinking buddies.”
  11091. 11091.
    >She blushes slightly.
  11092. 11092.
    >”I know, I know Anon. Like I said, we meant no ill intent with this. Let's just forget all that ever happened and start over. How does that sound?”
  11093. 11093.
    >Lily extends a hoof out to you.
  11094. 11094.
    >You chuckle and take it into your hand.
  11095. 11095.
    “Buy me a drink, and we have a deal.”
  11096. 11096.
    >”But just one!”
  11097. 11097.
    “Okay. Can't ask for too much, eh?”
  11098. 11098.
    >”Nah, you can't... Groper.”
  11099. 11099.
    “Tzk. Deal.”
  11100. 11100.
    >”Yay!”
  11101. 11101.
    >And with a hand-hoof shake, the deal is sealed.
  11102. 11102.
    >Laughing, she retrieves her hoof and gets on her hind legs to hug you.
  11103. 11103.
    “Oh.”
  11104. 11104.
    >A bit surprised, you awkwardly return the embrace.
  11105. 11105.
    >As nice as a mare Lily is, she tends to sweat a lot and her coat is clammy almost all the time. Even now... In this cold night.
  11106. 11106.
    >But her coltfriend Comet Tail, the local star gazer, seems to like it well enough. Since he cannot seem to keep his muzzle off her, every time you see them together.
  11107. 11107.
    >Well... To each his own, you guess.
  11108. 11108.
    >At least, pony sweat is relatively inoffensive to the human nose.
  11109. 11109.
    >”Nice to have you back, 'Non!”
  11110. 11110.
    “The pleasure is mine, Lil'.”
  11111. 11111.
    >She breaks the hug and you quickly wipe your hands on your pants, in the short moment where she doesn't have her eyes on you.
  11112. 11112.
    >God, how can one pony be so sweaty...
  11113. 11113.
    >”I won't keep you any longer then. Just visit me sometime at my stall, so we can arrange something as soon as possible!”
  11114. 11114.
    “Will do. I wanted to buy some flowers for a friend anyway... So I will just come by tomorrow, okay?”
  11115. 11115.
    >Lilly wiggles her eyebrows.
  11116. 11116.
    >”For a friend? A laaaaaady friend? Maybe I didn't imagine that smell from before after all! Let me sniff you again!”
  11117. 11117.
    >She immediately closes in at you again, but you back away from the literally nosy mare at the same pace.
  11118. 11118.
    >Fuck! Why did you mention that?
  11119. 11119.
    “Uhm... Please don't?”
  11120. 11120.
    >”Don't be that way, 'Non! Perhaps I can recognise her scent.”
  11121. 11121.
    >That's exactly what you fear.
  11122. 11122.
    >Lily isn't the most gossipy mare in town, but she can't seem to keep secrets for too long.
  11123. 11123.
    >Out of pure negligence, they slip out of her and in bugger all some random pony knows something that he or she didn't even ask for.
  11124. 11124.
    “Lily, please... That is none of your concern.”
  11125. 11125.
    >”Aww...” she pouts, stopping dead in her tracks.
  11126. 11126.
    >That was even closer than before...
  11127. 11127.
    >”You are a killjoy, you know that?”
  11128. 11128.
    “Might be, but you are far too curious for your own good.”
  11129. 11129.
    >She gigglesnorts and pokes you in the stomach.
  11130. 11130.
    >”Maybe I will just have to buy you more drinks, and get it out of you that way!”
  11131. 11131.
    “You are free to try, my dear friend. But I will remain steadfast.”
  11132. 11132.
    >A wide smile spreads on her lips, hearing that.
  11133. 11133.
    >”We will see about that, 'Non~”
  11134. 11134.
    “Let's.” you say, chuckling.
  11135. 11135.
    >Giggling, she takes a few steps back and turns around.
  11136. 11136.
    >”It was nice talking to you again. I will see you tomorrow then?”
  11137. 11137.
    “Of course.”
  11138. 11138.
    >”Awesome. But don't forget it or decide that it is now your turn to ignore us.”
  11139. 11139.
    “Now that you mention it...”
  11140. 11140.
    >”Anon...”
  11141. 11141.
    “Don't worry, I won't. Have a nice night, 'Lil.”
  11142. 11142.
    >”You too, Anon. Ciao! And don't greet Kirron from me!”
  11143. 11143.
    “Won't do, Lily. Farewell.”
  11144. 11144.
    >And with that said, she vanishes into the night.
  11145. 11145.
    >You look after the quirky mare, until her form has been completely swallowed by the dark shadows.
  11146. 11146.
    “Hmm...”
  11147. 11147.
    >Well, that was something you didn't expect to happen tonight.
  11148. 11148.
    >Not only did you get your old drinking buddies back, but also were basically promised free alcohol in exchange for saucy informations about your romantic life.
  11149. 11149.
    >Which you will never give her, but like you said: She is free to try.
  11150. 11150.
    >What a nice turn of events... This week just keeps getting better and better.
  11151. 11151.
    >Hopefully it stays this way.
  11152. 11152.
     
  11153. 11153.
    >You continue to stare into the darkness that swallowed your pink friend for a while longer, it's creeping shadows enticing you in a strange way, before shrugging and deciding to get going again.
  11154. 11154.
    >It is already late enough and you don't want to keep your friend waiting any longer.
  11155. 11155.
    >There are stories to be told and beer to be drunk.
  11156. 11156.
    >And not any beer... Minotauren Ale!
  11157. 11157.
    >God, you cannot wait to taste this brew masterpiece on your tongue again...
  11158. 11158.
    >Ponies can make a mean batch of cider, especially the Apple family, and their wine isn't bad either but they cannot seem to brew a beer that is worth a damn.
  11159. 11159.
    >Either it is too watery or they decide to experiment and use completely wrong ingredients like berries, nuts or even hay.
  11160. 11160.
    >Which make for some interest concoctions, you give them that, but nothing you would call a beer while keeping a straight face.
  11161. 11161.
    >That would be heresy.
  11162. 11162.
    >You rub your hands together in attempt to warm them up.
  11163. 11163.
    “Fuck, it got real cold real fast.”
  11164. 11164.
    >Equestria's climate is not exactly cooler or warmer than the one you were used to back on earth, but it has the tendency to change quite rapidly.
  11165. 11165.
    >All thanks to the pegasus weather patrol... And they apparently decided that today’s night has to be colder than the rest.
  11166. 11166.
    >Probably because of some magical enhanced crop that needs such a cold night to activate the magic in it or some other bullshit.
  11167. 11167.
    >What's wrong with the traditional way of tillage? Put some seeds into the ground and throw shit on them until they yield fruit.
  11168. 11168.
    >Worked perfectly fine back on earth.
  11169. 11169.
    >Stupid Mayor Mare and her plans to increase Ponyville's profit margin...
  11170. 11170.
    >Anyway, the side-street you just passed should be the one in where you bumped into that germane pony.
  11171. 11171.
    >Aryanne, you think her name was.
  11172. 11172.
    >Whom you promised to tell her something about Germany. Of which you don't actually know that much.
  11173. 11173.
    >Only the stuff that they teach in schools, and that was mostly about the second world war and certain things that happened during it...
  11174. 11174.
    >Things, you don't plan on telling her for obvious reasons.
  11175. 11175.
    >Maybe some of your school books made the trip to Equestria?
  11176. 11176.
    >You wanted to get the philosophy books for Twilight anyway, so you might look for them as well.
  11177. 11177.
    >Speaking of old school books and trips to Equestria... How the fuck did you even get there?
  11178. 11178.
    >That is a question that still bugs you to this day, even if you don't want to admit it to your friends.
  11179. 11179.
    >You can't seem to remember one thing about this fateful day... Even Twilight's attempts to restore your memory with magic or Luna's occasional dream walks, which are creepy and unsettling as hell, managed to bring up any details about it.
  11180. 11180.
    >But judging from the things that came with you, you must have been in the process of moving or something similar.
  11181. 11181.
    >Most of them are from your old room. Like your TV or the Sega Genesis.
  11182. 11182.
    >If it was the one in your parental home or if you already had your own dwelling is beyond you.
  11183. 11183.
    >Not even that is anchored in your mind any more.
  11184. 11184.