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"Something wrong, Twilight?"
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>Instead of answering, she simply sputtered and mumbled under her breath, her eyes occasionally stealing glances at Anon before returning to staring at the ground
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>Her horn fizzled and popped, weak embers of magic falling from it and dissipating before they could land
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>Anon smirked and adjusted his towel to show off a bit more of his Adonis belt
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>Despite his plant-heavy diet, Anon had been blessed with a physique fit for Olympus after some time in Equestria
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>Due to some quirk of his body reacting to the land's ambient magic, according to the blushing mess of a mare before him
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"Twiight, are you okay? Was it something I did?"
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>"NO!" Twilight yelped, cringing at the volume of her own voice
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>She cleared her throat before continuing, "N-no, Anon...You did nothing w-wrong..."
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>She refused to look at the half naked man, instead preferring to keep her eyes on anything and everything else
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>Anon was silently elated by her reaction
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>He had only been assuming, but now he knew for certain that her nerves could be overpowered by her need to keep the males around her calm, regardless of species
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"Well, what is it then? You seem a little...tense." Anon said, emphasizing the last word as he stepped closer to her
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>Twilight's breathing hitched with each step Anon took towards her, thought she didn't dare look up at him
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>She was a gentlemare, after all. She's far too civilized to be caught gawking at the opposite sex
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>That didn't stop her from letting out a surprised "Eep!" when Anon laid a hand on the nape of her neck
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>Anon tsked, shaking his head in disapproval
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"Tense is an understatement. When was the last time you took a day off, Twilight? Your muscles are stiff as stone!"
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>Twilight's blush deepened at the thought of Anon noticing her musculature
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>"W-well, I-I-Ieeeaauuhh!"
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>Twilight's words spilled into a moan as Anon began to rub slow circles into the spot between her shoulder blades
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>He sighed as he rubbed
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"Twilight, you're far too stressed. I can't, in good conscience, let this go on."
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>He moved to be right in front of Twilight, kneeling down so she was eye level with his chest
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>She couldn't help but blatantly stare at his pecs, still pumped from his earlier workout
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>Anon pretended not to notice her eyes subtly widen as he gently flexed his chest
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"Twiggles, would you mind if I gave you some...relief?" Anon asked coyly
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>Twilight gulped and laboriously dragged her eyes upwards to meet his own
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>Anon could see the sweat foaming on her brow
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>"R-r-r-" Twilight cleared her throat, "Relief?"
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>Anon nodded and brought a hand to Twilight's cheek
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>Despite her racing heart, she leaned into his touch
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>Anon brought his voice low, whispering softly
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"That's right, Twiggy. Relief. R-O-L-A-I-D-S."
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>"Wha-huh?"
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"Shhshhshh, don't talk." Anon cooed
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>Rubbing his thumb in small circular motions quickly eroded Twilight's confusion into a blushing bliss
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"I'm gonna make you feel so good~" He whispered into her twitching ear, a chill running down her spine as his moist breath tickled the most sensitive parts
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>Twilight's breath was heavier now, damp and heated
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>She absentmindedly rubbed her thighs together, the fur sticky from her dripping sex
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>If her brain weren't swimming in a lagoon of pleasure and anticipation, it'd no
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