[FLUTTERRAPE] The Object


                                            Originally uploaded to Pastebin: December 22nd, 2012

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                                            >Day 30 in Equestria

                                            >Wake up and glare at the ceiling

                                            >Oh boy. Another fucking day in this hellhole.

                                            >You are Anon. And you're mad as hell.

                                            >Throw off the covers and stomp downstairs

                                            >Sit down at the kitchen table eating a revolting combination of sugar and vegetables.

                                            >Narrow your eyes at everything in your kitchen

                                            >Gotta think long and hard about today

                                            >You've got to get it back

                                            >Your life depends on it

                                            >Sort of

                                            >You CAN live without it, but you would much rather prefer to have it back in your posession

                                            >Fucking thieves and villains, these ponies.

                                            >Finish eating

                                            >Throw your empty bowl in the sink

                                            >You're pretty sure it broke but you don't care

                                            >You're sick to death of feeling so powerless

                                            >You had always imagined life without it, but never actually thought it would happen

                                            >Perhaps you're addicted to it

                                            >Perhaps you're addicted to the sense of raw power it gives you

                                            >Perhaps you've grown so attached to it you feel that it's a piece of you, and that being away from it will leave a gaping hole in your very being

                                            >Perhaps.

                                            >But all you know is that you want it back.

                                            >You NEED it back.

                                            >And these horrible creatures will rue the day they ever stole it from you

                                            >Storm over to the front door and kick it open from the inside

                                            >It opens outwards so the damage isn't too severe, but it makes a loud bang and scares the shit out of the mailmare

                                            >Fuck the mailmare

                                            >You hate her

                                            >"Hi Anon!"

                                            >Stop walking past her and snap your head around to look at her

                                            >Cheerfully greet her with the biggest smile ever

                                            Good morning, Derpy! How are you?

                                            >"I'm great! Want a muffin?"

                                            Haha, no no. I'm quite fine, thank you.

                                            >You detest muffins.

                                            >The only reason you're still around these parts is probably the act you put on to appease the ponies

                                            >Being creatures of love and compassion, your cynical and hate-filled attitude is somewhat scary to them

                                            >Your precious object is being held in this town. So you need to be around these parts if you're going to stand any chance of getting it back

                                            >It's just a case of looking for an opening

                                            >So far you know exactly where it's held

                                            >But it's guarded by a being that gives even you pause for thought

                                            >Twilight Sparkle

                                            >She's the princess' person student and the apparent "Element of Magic"

                                            >From what you've heard, it means that she can stand toe-to-toe with fallen demi-gods and live to tell the tale

                                            >You really don't want to fuck around with something that strong

                                            >She's also curious

                                            >Too curious for her own good

                                            >When you arrived here, she was the one that stole your most valuable of items

                                            >She took it from you. Sealing it away in that damnable tree she lives in with that little shit of a dragon

                                            >Oh how you hate that dragon

                                            >You hate him almost as much as Twilight.

                                            >Growl and clench your fists as you walk, fresh hatred burning through your veins

                                            >Twilight claims to be "studying" the object.

                                            >You see past her horseshit. Pun intended.

                                            >She pried it from your hands while you were still stunned from the arrival to this new land

                                            >She wouldn't listen to your pleas or your explainations

                                            >She took it to "Study" it.

                                            >You will take great pleasure in annihilating her when you get it back

                                            >Your thought wander to your lost "love" of sorts

                                            >Sigh, your fists unclenching and arms drooping

                                            >You feel your anger dissipate, which is unfortunate. You thought it would fuel you all day.

                                            >You want it back so much.

                                            >The object, not the anger.

                                            >It... Completes you.

                                            >A normal person might think that you're a love-struck romantic

                                            >And that Twilight "stole your heart" and you "want it back"

                                            >That person would be a fool

                                            >What Twilight stole was an artefact of unimaginable power

                                            >You had found it back on your world

                                            >You were an archeologist. Always fascinated by the old and the mysterious.

                                            >When you were small you had always dreamed of finding some long-lost treasure and putting it on display in a mueseum

                                            >But when you actually got the chance to lead a team on a new digsite, you were not prepared for what you found

                                            >It was beautiful.

                                            >You smile at the memories and voices circulating your head


                                            >"What IS it?"

                                            It looks like a... Ball...

                                            >"Accute observation, Anon. But it's a perfect sphere"

                                            I'm going to try and pick it up

                                            >"Be careful"

                                            Oh come on, Clark. It's a round shaped rock. What's the worst that could happen?

                                            >How naive you were.

                                            >Upon touching the thing, your mind quite literally ascended.

                                            >You became aware of things you didn't even know existed

                                            >Your mind reached out and touched the object, and it touched your mind in return

                                            >You remember the surge of power you felt when you held the object

                                            >The lonliness you felt when you stopped touching it

                                            >You remember knowing what you needed to do

                                            >You remember looking down at Clark, and his screams as you cast him aside like a rag doll

                                            >You remember decimating the camp and sealing the tomb where you found the object

                                            >Then you disappeared into the jungle, never to be seen again

                                            >You didn't need civilisation. You were beyond it now.

                                            >It's why it sickened you to be living in a "House" and to be part of a "Community"

                                            >You understood more than these ponies possibly knew. And Twilight thought you were "Amazing" due to how much you knew about everything

                                            >Normally you'd just go all-for-nothing and break in at night, stealing the object. But at night Twilight locks it down with a powerful spell

                                            >She's naive, but she's not stupid. She knows what kind of magical power the object emits. But it only seems to affect you as it does.

                                            >Ponies can play with the damn thing all they want, but they won't gain any sort of powers.

                                            >You on the other hand

                                            >With it in your grasp, you are a god.

                                            >And you'll cast the "Element of Magic" down when it's returned to you

                                            >Today's the day, though. You have a plan. You genius plan to get past Twilight and steal it right from under her nose

                                            >You just need as few distractions as-

                                            >"G-good morning, Anon"

                                            ...Possible

                                            >"Sorry?"

                                            >Sigh

                                            >Smile

                                            Nothing, Fluttershy. Nothing at all. How are you?

                                            >"O-oh, I'm just wonderful! Because I'm talking to my soulmate!"

                                            >Laugh warmly

                                            >Scream internally

                                            >Fluttershy.

                                            >The horrid little creature had taken a liking to you.

                                            >Not sure why.

                                            >In any case she has absolutely no self control and does everything in her power to get in your pants

                                            >You try and laugh it off

                                            >The only reason you haven't snapped yet is the thought that when you get your powers back, there's a special place in Hell waiting for the yellow menace

                                            >"So w-what are you doing today?"

                                            Oh, just going to see Twilight Sparkle! She likes it when I visit her

                                            >"Oh... Well why don't you visit me? I like it when you visit"

                                            >"W-we can do more stuff than just talk and read books... You know... Fun stuff..."

                                            >Repress a shudder

                                            Ha, well. I'll see if I don't have time later to day, Fluttershy. But for now I really must be going!

                                            >Walk past her and carry on towards Twilight's library

                                            >"Oh... Ok... B-bye Anon!"

                                            >She flies up behind you, gropes your buttocks and flies away giggling before you can react

                                            >Make that an EXTRA special place in Hell

                                            >Make it to the fortress of Twilight "Curiousity" Sparkle

                                            >Crack your knuckles and neck

                                            >Take a deep breath

                                            Ok, Anon. You can do this.

                                            >Knock

                                            >Spike opens the door

                                            >"Heya Anon!"

                                            >OH GOD THAT VOICE

                                            Good morning, Spike! Is Twilight in?

                                            >"Sure, lemmie go and get her!"

                                            >You'll never understand why you hate his voice so much.

                                            >But sometimes you just come across things in life that rub you the wrong way.

                                            >Like Fluttershy the other night.

                                            >And Spike's voice

                                            >Gulp and wait for it to return

                                            >"She's just up in her room! Go on up!"

                                            >STOP FUCKING TALKING

                                            Thank you, Spike.

                                            >Smile at him and walk past up to Twilight

                                            >He calls after you

                                            >"Want me to make you something to eat?"

                                            >I'LL HAND MAKE YOUR COFFIN AND SEAL YOU INSIDE, WHELP

                                            That would be wonderful, Spike.

                                            >Reach Twilight's room and knock twice

                                            Twilight? It's Anon. Could I come in?

                                            >"AH! WAIT, J-just a second!"

                                            >Hear frantic movement for a second

                                            >"C-come in!"

                                            >Open the door slowly and carefully

                                            >She never fails to unnerve you

                                            >You've got to be careful not to anger her

                                            >In the month you've been here you've only seen her angry once

                                            >She uprooted a tree and hit some poor creature from the Everfree forest with it

                                            >That's the kind of power you don't want to screw around with without some powers of your own

                                            >Enter her room and a smell hits you

                                            >Musk.

                                            >Twilight looks sheepishly at you, her face red and hoof stuck under her bed covers

                                            >The smell is almost nausiating.

                                            >"H-hi, Anon! What brings you here?"

                                            >Alright, Anon. Let's do this. Set the plan into motion and swallow whatever dignity you have. This is all for the god-hood that was taken from you

                                            Oh, well. I was just thinking about you and thought I'd stop by

                                            >Her face goes an even deeper shade of red

                                            >"REALLY? I uhh, I mean... Really, that's interesting!"

                                            >She's trembling slightly

                                            >You probably should have explained your plan

                                            >Twilight Sparkle is in love with you.

                                            >The object gave you powers beyond imagination, as well as near-omniscience.

                                            >Twilight, being the irritating little know-it-all that she is, has a fetish for knowledge

                                            >You figured this out about 10 seconds after meeting her

                                            >She bombarded you with large words and incessant questions, probably in an attempt to show off her entry-level grasp of the english language

                                            >Also because the very next day, you walked in on her getting off to the works of Starswirl the Bearded

                                            >So when you demostrated your superior intellect to her, you could practically see the hearts form in her eyes

                                            >No, seriously. Her irises were replaced with giant pink hearts.

                                            >Scared the shit out of you the first time you saw it

                                            >Ever since then she's done her best to try and "court" you. With large books and tomes that a baby could understand

                                            >Try as she might, she can't seem to outsmart you when it comes to topics you know about. Be it science or philosophy

                                            >And that only makes her wetter

                                            >You remember her quivering during your first debate, seeing the puddle underneath her and smelling the musk.

                                            >Disgusting.

                                            >But you plan is simple

                                            >Seduce her.

                                            >Crazy, yes. Chances of success?

                                            >Well, the desperate part of you says 100%.

                                            >The rational, object-induced hyper intelligence says about 55%

                                            >Fucking brains

                                            >In any case, you seduce Twilight. Convince her to give your Object. Achieve god-hood, lay waste to this world, make Celestia your bitch, marry Luna

                                            >You like Luna

                                            >Go fuck yourself, she's the only one in this world who you can understand.

                                            >The rest of them are disgusting sub-creatures.

                                            >At least Luna once went mad and tried to destroy the world

                                            >You liked that story

                                            >Twilight is looking at you expentantly

                                            >"Anon? Do you want to do anything?"

                                            >Snap out of your thoughts

                                            Oh, yes. Would you like to go on a date?

                                            >Her jaw drops

                                            >"I... Are you serious?"

                                            Yes.

                                            >"Ohmygosh"

                                            >She faints

                                            >God damn that musk just got stronger

                                            >Turn and walk out the door. An unconcious pony is no use to you. And you need some fresh air

                                            >Walk downstairs and pass Spike

                                            >"You and Twilight ok up there?"

                                            >I will bury you alive

                                            We're fine, Spike.

                                            >"Here, I got you some cookies! I made them myself!"

                                            >If I don't die of food poisoning, I'll tear off tail and force-feed it to you

                                            Mmm! They're delicious! Thank you!

                                            >He beams

                                            >You smile back

                                            >And cry inside

                                            >Walk past him and deeper into the basement

                                            >He doesn't mind you going down there. He thinks it's all just "boring old stuff that doesn't work"

                                            >Insufferable Whelp.

                                            >Reach the bottom of the stairs and stare longingly at the object

                                            >It's sat on a pedestal, levitated inside a purple barrier, tailor made by Twilight and Celestia. Who are also the only ponies that can remove it.

                                            >It's a self sustained field of energies.

                                            >Sigh and stare longily at it

                                            >It's a perfect sphere, made of a substance so dark it seems to absorb light around it. Like a miniture black hole.

                                            >Try and touch the barrier

                                            >It zaps you and you jerk your hand back

                                            You'll be mine again. I promise.

                                            >Turn your back and walk upstairs

                                            >You feel your anger returning.

                                            >It's not fair.

                                            >The object is yours by right.

                                            >Not that revolting creature upstairs

                                            >Sniff your shirt

                                            >Ugh, it stinks of musk

                                            >Walk out the library and leave the door open because you're a rebel who doesn't take shit from the man

                                            >You'd just love to know how this day can get worse

                                            >"Anon! There you are!"

                                            >Fuck.

                                            >Channel every last bit of willpower you have

                                            >Manage a smile and turn to face it

                                            Fluttershy! How lovely to see you again. Are you feeling well?

                                            >"O-oh I'm just wonderful! I see that you're all finished with Twilight, so would you like to come with me back to my cottage?

                                            >Her voice lowers

                                            >"We could... Explore each other's bodies"

                                            >Time to lay one on this bitch.

                                            Actually, Fluttershy. I'm heading home to prepare for my date with Twilight.

                                            >She freezes and the dreamy look on her face is practically slapped off

                                            >"W-what? TWILIGHT?!"

                                            >Oh man that felt good

                                            Yes. Twilight. She's been ever so good to me while I've been here and I simply must pay her back for her kindness. Goodbye!

                                            >You turn and walk back to your house, a genuine smile on your face

                                            >Fluttershy watches you go, stammering

                                            >"Twi... TWilight?"

                                            >She slowly looks over to the Library, the door wide open

                                            >Her expression darkens and she glowers at the entrance

                                            >"Twilight."


                                            >Hours of plotting later you emerge from your house dressed in your best clothes.

                                            >Or rather, the things that least made you sick.

                                            >Rarity is a horrible designer.

                                            >Gems that size do NOT suit anything. Not unless you want to go to a fancy dress party as a natural rock formation.

                                            >Walk through the streets of Ponyville towards the Library

                                            >Knock on the door

                                            >Spike answers

                                            >Wonderful

                                            >"H-hey, Anon..."

                                            >He's... Crying?

                                            >OH JOYOUS DAYS

                                            Are you alright, Spike?

                                            >He starts crying

                                            >It's like the sweetest music to your ears

                                            >It suddenly occurs to you that you're an absolute bastard sometimes

                                            >Oh why should you care. You're a god. You deserve to be a dick

                                            Whatever is the matter?

                                            >"It's Twilight... She's missing..."

                                            >Uh oh.

                                            >That's actually bad.

                                            >You need her for your plot to take over this world

                                            >And also to fill the gaping hole in your soul

                                            >Christ, you sound pathetic.

                                            When did you last see her?

                                            >"A-after you left... But I saw you go, so nop0ny thinks that it's you"

                                            >Oh good. You're in the clear

                                            >The Hat-sporting redneck steps out behind Spike and frowns at you

                                            >"Howdy, Anon. Sorry about this. We all know how close you are to Twilight"

                                            >Try not to cringe

                                            Uhh, Yes. We were... Close...

                                            >Try to focus yourself and remember the plan

                                            >If you save Twilight then your chances of getting your object back increase massively

                                            >If she even needs saving, that is.

                                            >The rest of the Mare's unbearable friends appear, all looking equally as sad

                                            >The blue one with the superiority complex speaks up

                                            >"We haven't seen her all day. I've looked around but she's just gone. Fluttershy is so upset she won't even leave her house"

                                            >Oh.

                                            >Of course.

                                            >How predictable.

                                            >Sigh

                                            Alright, I'll go talk to Fluttershy.

                                            >And by talk you mean hit.

                                            >Hard

                                            >Walk over to Fluttershy's love-shack (as she called it once) and knock on the door

                                            >"Oooohh... I'm soo saaad!"

                                            >Bloody hell. These ponies are as guillable as they are stupid

                                            Open the door, Fluttershy. I'm not fucking around here.

                                            >"Anon!"

                                            >She almost tears the door off it's hinges opening it

                                            >She looks at you, wearing your best clothes and wearing a fragrance that Rarity gave you as a present

                                            >"I knew you would come around! So do you want to do it in the bedroom or right here?"

                                            >Deadpan her

                                            >"Umm... A-are you ok?"

                                            >Sigh

                                            Where is she, Fluttershy. I don't have time for this.

                                            >She looks around nervously

                                            >"Ummm. Who?"

                                            Where are you keeping Twilight Sparkle against her will?

                                            >"I-I don't know who you're talking about? But what I do know is that you're here. And so am I."

                                            >She flies up and grabs your collar

                                            >"Make me a mare, you sex demon"

                                            >Wow. Really?

                                            >While you think of all the different ways you're going to make her life a living hell once you have your precious object, you pry her off and toss her into the bushes next to you

                                            >Walk inside

                                            >A very pissed off Rabbit glares at you and starts making angry gestures

                                            Fuck you, Angel.

                                            >You don't even try to hide your hate for Angel. He's an asshole.

                                            >He fumes and runs off to go and cry or whatever it is Rabbits do when they're angry

                                            >Walk upstairs to Fluttershy's bedroom

                                            >Kick open the door

                                            >There she is

                                            >Twilight sits in a corner, tied up and with a strange looking ring over her horn

                                            >Hello, what's this?

                                            >Walk over to her

                                            >The ring is golden, and fits perfectly around her horn. It's adorned with runes that glow a faint blue

                                            >Strange

                                            Twilight! I found you!

                                            >A look of pure joy crosses her face when she sees you and tears start streaming down her face

                                            >You untie her and she throws her forelegs around you

                                            >Then she starts kissing your face over and over

                                            >"Anon! Oh Anon. Anon Anon Anon! You found me!"

                                            Yes, I did. Lets go.

                                            >Better start manning up. There's gonna me a lot more of that shit if you're going to seduce Twilight any time soon

                                            >Look down at her

                                            >She's already creaming herself and latched onto your leg

                                            >Oh who are you kidding. She's already head over heels for you.

                                            >Pick her up and walk out the house, making sure to kick Fluttershy out the way on the way past

                                            >She screams in frustration

                                            >"WHY WON'T YOU LOVE ME?!"

                                            YOU SMELL LIKE A FUCKING ZOO

                                            >"Oh..."

                                            >Walk back to the Library with Twilight in your arms, giggling like a schoolgirl and nuzzling your chest the whole time

                                            >The arm nearest to her hind legs is soaking wet

                                            >Words cannot even describe how pissed off you feel right now

                                            >But it'll all be worth it

                                            >Make it back to the Library

                                            >Twilight's horrible friends cheer and Spike starts laughing with joy

                                            >God dammit.

                                            >"Ah knew ya'll could find her, Anon!"

                                            >Her misuse of the world "Ya'll" angers you

                                            >Fucking Applejack

                                            >"OHMYGOSHYOUFOU-"

                                            >Already tuned out

                                            >Fucking Pinkie Pie

                                            >"Ugh, darling your arm is soaking wet! Don't you know how long that shirt took to make? Treat it with a bit more respect, please!"

                                            >Don't you know how long you'll be suffering for?

                                            >Fucking Rarity

                                            >"Oh cool, you found her."

                                            >Fucking Rainbow Dash

                                            >Spike sniffs

                                            >FUCKING SPIKE

                                            >Set Twilight down

                                            >She looks up at you with a giant grin on her face

                                            >"So, Anon. Shall we go on that date?"

                                            You just got kidnapped by Fluttershy, and rather than bring her to justice you want to go out on a date?

                                            >You don't know if it's "love" or stupidity.

                                            >Probably both

                                            >Applejack laughs

                                            >"Oh Anon. Fluttershy wouldn't harm anyp0ny! you're so funny!"

                                            >The rest of them agree with her

                                            >Even Twilight

                                            >This entire town will fester and rot from the influence of a thousand plagues.

                                            >The other ponies cheer and whoop as you and Twilight walk side by side into town away from them

                                            >Alright, Anon. Here we go. Phase 2.

                                            So, Twilight, what do you do for fun?

                                            >"O-oh, well... I like to read books!"

                                            >Silence

                                            Is... That all?

                                            >"Well. I hang out with my friends, too. And I sometimes go on crazy adventures. And I like to read too!"

                                            Yeah? Well what kind of adventures do you go on.

                                            >"Oh, boring stuff mostly. Got chased by a hyrda once. But it was nothing compared to this massive book I read when I got home!"

                                            >Jesus Christ.

                                            >This horse.

                                            So do you like doing anything other than reading?

                                            >"Uhhh... I like to make charts and research notes!"

                                            What about?

                                            >"Stuff I read in books"

                                            >FUCKIN-

                                            >Decide to go for the more personal approach

                                            So what got you into reading?

                                            >"Well ever since I was a filly I loved books and magic. So I tried so hard to read as much as I could on the subject. As I grew up, as did my lust for knowledge! I just love learning!"

                                            >She suddenly goes very quiet

                                            >"Which I why I like you, Anon..."

                                            >Ugh.

                                            >Decide to play it dumb to pad out the evening

                                            You like me because you like learning?

                                            >"Yes! No! Well, sort of. You're so smart, Anon! You're even smarter than the Princess. And she's been alive for thousands of years. And you said that you were what, 29 years old?"

                                            Yeah.

                                            >"So look at how well you compare to her! I could learn so much from you! I just love how much you know!"

                                            So you really go for people with brains then

                                            >"Well... Yeah... Kinda."

                                            >She blushes

                                            Well, I'd be happy to teach you whatever you want, Twilight. Just say the word

                                            >"Oh but I couldn't do that! Well, I COULD, in theory... But I like you for other reasons too!"

                                            >You can see her becoming more confident as she goes on. Must be a momentum thing. Speak more and get more confident

                                            >"You're err... Hot."

                                            I'm hot.

                                            >"Yeah."

                                            >She looks at you and grins sheepishly like she did this morning

                                            >"Sooo... Wanna get something to eat?"

                                            Sure.

                                            >You try to relax, you're getting into the swing of things now

                                            >As you eat, Twilight rambles on about how "hot" and "intelligent" you are

                                            >All you can think about is how good it will feel to hold you beloved object in your hands again

                                            >After this experience, you're giving it a name.

                                            >You're thinking Cindy

                                            >Cindy the Acsension Orb

                                            >Twilight looks at you expentantly

                                            >"What do you think, Anon?"

                                            Absolutely.

                                            >Her face lights up

                                            >"T-that's fantastic! Oooh I can't believe I've got my first boyfriend!"

                                            >You wha-

                                            >YOU FUCKING WHAT

                                            >WHAT

                                            >WHAT?

                                            >WHAT!

                                            >WHAT.

                                            >You stare at her in stunned silence

                                            >Fucking shit.

                                            >Ah well. It's not like this will affect anything. It's just a temporary relationship.

                                            >But still

                                            >Now you're technically dating a horse

                                            >The shit you do for power.

                                            >The meal ends, TWilight barely able to hold in her excitement the entire time

                                            >You both walk back to the Library, and your true beloved, with Twilight literally bouncing alongside you

                                            >"Yes"

                                            >Bounce

                                            >"YES!"

                                            >Bounce

                                            >"YEEEES!"

                                            >Scream internally for the millionth time today

                                            >You reach the Library

                                            >This is it.

                                            >You're so close

                                            >You just need to be delicate when asking her

                                            >She opens the door and bounces inside, with a flick of her horn the lights come on

                                            >She smiles at you

                                            >"Spike was staying over at Rarity's tonight... So that means we're alone"

                                            >Her smile widens

                                            >"We won't get any... Distractions"

                                            >God help you

                                            Excellent.

                                            >You follow her up to her room

                                            >She keeps looking back and blushing

                                            >Her tail swishes to the side giving you a good view of the horrors you're about to get intimate with

                                            >Once inside her bedroom you close the door behind you and take in a deep breath

                                            >Turn around and see Twilight sat on her bed, smiling at you.

                                            >A full moon can be seen outside the window, illuminating her and making the whole scene seem so much more surreal

                                            >Walk up to her and stroke her face

                                            >She leans into your hand and makes a contented noise

                                            >Phase 3. There's no going back now.

                                            >Lean in and kiss her on the lips

                                            >She tenses up, and her hooves go in erratic places before awkwardly settling on your shoulders

                                            >She stands up on her hind legs, the bed giving her extra height so that she's on the same level as you

                                            >You kiss her deeper and start using your tongue

                                            >You feel hers tenderly poke back before getting braver and pushing back a little bit more

                                            >Eventually you two are fighting for dominance over each other's mouths

                                            >You pull back and stare into Twilight's eyes

                                            >She looks back, a deep shade of red on her cheeks and her eyes glistening

                                            >"Oh Anon..."

                                            >She leans in for another kiss and you comply, much to your disgust.

                                            >You both fall back onto her bed with you on top, trying to put as much passion into your kisses as you can

                                            >She's inexperienced, so it's enough for her

                                            >You move a hand down her front towards her soaking wet entrance

                                            >She shivers as a finger lightly touches the lips

                                            >Her clit pokes out and your finger slides over it

                                            >She shudders even harder and moans

                                            >Knowing that this was your cue, you slide a single finger inside, causing her to tense up again

                                            >Her breathing becomes more and more rapid and you move your finger around inside her

                                            >She's so wet by now that you see no reason not to add more

                                            >You add a second, and then a third finger inside her

                                            >Her face is pressed into your shoulder and her hooves are wrapped around your neck

                                            >She's moaning and squealing beneath you as you fingerfuck her to orgasm

                                            >Shortly after, her whole body tenses up again and your entire hand becomes awash with her fluids

                                            >The stench of musk fills the air more strongly than ever before and you try not to gag

                                            >She gazes up at you, a crooked smile on her face

                                            >"I love you, Anon"

                                            >Fuck.

                                            I love you too.

                                            >Problem solved.

                                            >Females are so easy.

                                            >During the finger-fuck, you were trying your absolute hardest to get yourself hard, you needed to be in order to seal the deal

                                            >Luckily, your desire for power was enough to get you hard enough, and you undo your pants

                                            >Twilight sees this and her eyes widen, as does her smile

                                            >"Oh my goodness. This is it"

                                            >Grin at her

                                            Oh yes.

                                            >Oh no.

                                            >Position yourself at her entrance and stare into her eyes

                                            >She looks back, biting her lip

                                            >"Do it"

                                            >You comply

                                            >Gently pushing yourself into her, it's not long before you hit some resistance

                                            >Should have guessed that she was a virgin, really.

                                            >She clamps her eyes shut and winces slightly

                                            >"K-keep going"

                                            >You push slightly harder, and feel it give way

                                            >The rest of your length slides all the way in

                                            >Twilight lets out a gasp and a shockingly loud moan

                                            >Oh great. She's a screamer.

                                            >This oughta be good

                                            >You draw out again slowly before thrusting back in

                                            >Twilight jiggles from the push

                                            >You start up a steady tempo, thrusting in and out, Twilight moaning the whole time and gripping the bedsheets with her front hooves

                                            >You go missionary on her ass for about 30 more seconds until she tenses up yet again

                                            >Your poor old member gets the life squeezed out of it by her walls

                                            >Twilight gasps for air

                                            >"Oh Anon... That was amazing..."

                                            >You grimace

                                            >You're not done yet, unfortunately.

                                            >Draw back again and trust in as hard as you can

                                            >Twilight yelps

                                            >"M-more?!"

                                            More.

                                            >Start pounding away as hard as you can. You just want this over with. And hey, release is release. Even if it is with a revolting pony.

                                            >Twilight is now screaming her lungs out into a pillow that she's clamped over her face

                                            >You feel yourself getting closer

                                            >Thank god

                                            >Twilight climaxes again and the tightening around your dick pushes you over the edge

                                            >You hilt and pump everything you've got into her

                                            >Twilight lets out a long moan and slumps back onto her bed, sweat staining the sheets around her

                                            >You pull out, dick dripping with mixed juices

                                            >Twilight is panting heavily

                                            >Get up and go to the bathroom to clean up

                                            >Stare at yourself in the mirror for a while

                                            >Whisper to yourself

                                            It will all be worth it.

                                            >Walk back out and head to Twilight's room

                                            >She's fast asleep

                                            >To keep up apprearences you climb in bed with her, keeping as far away from her damp side of the bed as possible, and go to sleep

                                            >You pray that your dreams won't be nightmares about this moment


                                            >They were.

                                            >Morning

                                            >The sun peaks through the curtains and hits you in the face

                                            >Growl and open your eyes

                                            >Twilight is wide away and staring at you

                                            >She's still grinning like an idiot

                                            >"Last night was amazing, Anon."

                                            >She snuggles up to you

                                            >"You're amazing..."

                                            >Ok. Let's get this show on the road.

                                            Twilight... Can I ask you a favour?

                                            >She looks at you with bedroom eyes

                                            >"Anything for you, Anon."

                                            >Excellent

                                            Could I... Please have a look at my object in the basement?

                                            >"Hmm... I don't see why not. Come on, lets go!"

                                            >You and her walk on downstairs

                                            >Your heart starts racing

                                            >This is it

                                            >You've waited so long for this moment

                                            >You both stop before the pedestal

                                            >Twilight looks at you and smiles

                                            >"Just one look, ok? We still don't know what it is. It could be dangerous, it might even be the reason you're here. Who knows what it could do!"

                                            >Before she goes off on another rant about her childish findings on the most dangerous artefact in the history of everything and what it "Might" do, you stop her.

                                            I'm sure it's a terrible thing of great power. But I'm just so curious, Twilight! Just one look.

                                            >She grins

                                            >"I know how you feel! I want to know everything about it... It's so mysterious."

                                            >"Ok. Here we go!"

                                            >And she takes down the barrier

                                            >Time slows down

                                            >The field of energies fades away, leaving the sphere suspended and unprotected.

                                            >You shakily reach out a hand to touch it

                                            >You can't believe it.

                                            >You went through so much to get it back.

                                            >You want to savour this moment

                                            >This is the moment Twilight Sparkle helps bring ruin to her world

                                            >Look down at her

                                            >She's smiling at you

                                            >There's genuine happiness behind those eyes

                                            >She truly believes you're a good guy

                                            >Smile back

                                            >How wrong she is.

                                            >You close the gap between you and the Orb.

                                            >And your hand makes contact.

                                            >You gasp and your eyes widen as raw energy fills your body once more

                                            >Chaotic energies swirl around the orb as it senses the touch of it's other half

                                            >You can sense it's pain

                                            >The poor thing

                                            >What did Twilight do to it?

                                            >Speaking of which, Twilight is backing away fearfully

                                            >"A-anon! Let go! It's reacting to violently! You might get hurt! Let me put the barrier back up!"

                                            >The Orb's presense fills your mind

                                            >Your missing piece, the void in your being becomes whole again

                                            >You feel every fibre of yourself interlock with the will and power of the Orb

                                            >The malevolent energies from the orb seep into every part of your body and black arcs of lightning course all over you

                                            >And then it settles, slowly the energies recede into the Orb.

                                            >You feel a great sense of calm wash over you

                                            >Everything feels right in the world

                                            >The Orb is happy to feel you again

                                            >As you are happy to be a part of it

                                            >You grip the Orb in your hand and remove it from the pedastal

                                            >It sends out a wave of pleasure from being moved again

                                            >You look down at Twilight

                                            >"A-anon... Put it back."

                                            >She stands up, trembling the entire time, and look at you with fear in her eyes

                                            >Smile down at her

                                            No.

                                            >The basement of the library caves in, burying everything inside it.

                                            >The library ignites and is consumed by black fire, as you walk out of the blazing inferno unscathed

                                            >Ponies watch you walk out, Orb in hand and a look of pure contempt on your face

                                            >They put the pieces together and start screaming, running in every direction away from you

                                            >You smile

                                            >Rainbow Dash lands next to you

                                            >"ANON! WHERE'S TWILIGHT?! AND WHY ARE YOU CARRYING THAT THING?"

                                            >You turn to look at her, and raise to Orb towards her in your hand

                                            >Her face becomes filled with the same confused fear as Twilight

                                            >"Anon?"

                                            >Her body is atomised on the spot, a scream escaping her throat just before her molecules are torn apart, and her cry fades along with everything she ever was.

                                            >You walk through Ponyville, a small smile on your face as you unleash the full extent of your power upon the town

                                            >Everything burns. Black fire and smoke fills the skies.

                                            >Rarity and Pinkie Pie run up to you

                                            >"ANON! WE'RE UNDER ATTACK! WE CAN'T FIND TWILIGHT!"

                                            >You take note of the shock on Rarity's face as Pinkie Pie disintegrates beside her and her ashes blow away on the wind

                                            >"WHA-"

                                            >Her entire body is crushed and broken, forced into a shape the size of a tennis ball, killing her instantly.

                                            >As you stroll through the burning village, a squadren of Royal Canterlot Guard soar overhead

                                            >You watch them fly by, then raise the Orb towards them

                                            >Black lightning flashes out of it, hitting every single Pegasi whereby they immediately drop out of the sky, dead before they even began to fall.

                                            >You decide to finish up, levitating above the town and watching as a dark rift opens in the centre of it

                                            >Buildings and survivors alike are sucked into the rift as well as any earth or light in the area, consuming the entire town in a matter of seconds.

                                            >You close the rift and look towards Canterlot

                                            >Time to make Celestia your bitch.


                                            The End