Author: Anomalous Pastebin URL: Nn1S3pJv.html Date: Apr 1st, 2013 ------ >"Rise and shine sleepy head," Twilight said opening the blinds in your room letting in the warm sunlight enter your dark room >You pull the cover over your face hoping that the purple unicorn will ignore you. >"C'mon Anon, the day is starting and you don't want to be tardy on your first day of work!" "Shut up and let me sleep." >"No!" she said, using her magic to pull the covers away from you. >The cold air washes over you and the blinding light returns. >You pull the pillow from under your head and cover your face with it. Please, just give me 5 more minutes. I have a fucking headache. >"Well, you wouldn't have had a headache if you slept early." >She walks towards your bed, her hoofsteps sounding like banging drums against your ears. Twilight, please. >"No." >She proceeds to use her legs to try and push you off the bed. >It might have been able to succeed if she was a real sized horse, but it felt like marshmallows to you. Fine, fine! I'm up. >You prop yourself up and look around your room, or more accurately, Twilight's basement. >In it lies your bed, a desk and chair, a bag with your clothes and a few machines she doesn't use anymore. >Back on earth, you would have complained but you were penniless here. >So she took you in, in exchange for her doing random experiments on you. What day is it? >Yawning and rubbing your eyes, trying to remove the sleepiness away from your body. >"Monday, and you're already 1 minute and 23 seconds late on your first day." >Groaning, you pull yourself out of bed and walk towards the bathroom. >"Where are you going?! Are you trying to run out on another job?!" she said while using her magic on your shirt, preventing you from moving forwards. Bathroom, piss, and I need a shower. >"Oh, o-okay," she said letting you go. >You could have sworn you saw her face turn a shade of pink. Wanna watch me? You know, just in case I run? >She looks down, her face red with embarrassment. Just joking Twi, just give me a few minutes. >"Well, hurry up! You’re already late!" >You wave her off and close the door behind you. What the fuck?! >You wrap yourself in your towel as you see Twilight waiting in your room. Fucking hell, have you been waiting here the whole time? >"Well yeah, I needed to make sure you didn't run away." Where are my clothes? >"Oh, they're right there, today, you'll be wearing the clothes I picked out for you. Not your old, dirty rags." Oh, are we married now? >Another blush emerges from Twilight. >"Oh hush you. I just need you to be presentable while you work." Ugh, fine! >You examine the clothes you're going to wear and they're not half bad. >A simple, clean white shirt and jeans. >It's definitely a step up from the clothes you previously wear, a muddy and torn shirt and pants you don't even know the color of now. >You look at Twilight, expecting her to give you some privacy. >She does not budge. Are you going to help me or what? >"Wha-what?" So you're just going to stare? You know I charge for that. >"Oh! So-sorry!" she said getting up from her spot and walking towards the door. >Still holding the towel securely, you dash in front of her and close the door before she can leave. You know, we can have some fun. >"I don't know what you mean," she said her eyes fixed to the floor, not daring to look at yours. C'mon Twi, you're an adult. I'm an adult. >"You don't act like it." >You ignore her and continue, lightly chuckling. And we're in a room, with a bed. Alone. And you know, I bet I can convince my boss to let me take a day off. >"No she won't. Not on your first day." >You gently cup her chin in your palm and force her to look at you. >You slowly bring your mouth close to her ears, your lips gently caressing her. Are you sure, Ms. Sparkle, you don't want to give me a day off? >She's shaking now. >You have always loved teasing her, and you know where all her sensitive spots are. >"Ye-yes...I mean no. You can't have a day off." >You gently nibble at her ear a couple of more seconds until you stand up. Alright, I guess I'll just work today instead of having fun. >Twilight collapses on the ground from the sudden loss of contact. >You love to do this to her, bring her close and whenever she refuses, you comply. >Trying to not make a sound, she stands up and exits the room. >You know where she's going and you leave her to it. Wait, Twi. >"Ye-yes?" Thanks for giving me a job. And a place to stay. >"No-no problem Anon." >She closes the door and you hear a rush of footsteps dash to her room, slamming the door. >You are Anonymous. >And you're dating Twilight Sparkle, the bookworm, the nerd. >You haven't gotten pass kissing yet and that doesn't bother you, you like to take things slow. >But it still doesn't stop you from teasing the cute little mare from time to time. Hey, where were you, you missed the first hour of work. >You laugh inside, you know what she was doing, but you still love to see her blush. >"I was getting ready for work. It's your fault since I had to wait for you to finish." Hehe, sorry Twi. >"And please, call me Ms. Sp-Sparkle while we're working," she said as she nonchalantly takes out a few books from the shelves and puts them back again. >But you can tell she's blushing. Sure thing, Ms. Sparkle. >Your job is to check out the books while Twilight helps the ponies find the exact book they're looking for. >It's boring work, but at least you're not freeloading off her anymore. >Today is a quiet day, hardly anyone came in so you just sat around, bored out of your mind. >Occasionally you would stare at her while she’s not looking and sometimes she would stare at you when you're not looking. >The day ends and you're closing up the library when Twilight speaks to you. >"Congratulations Anon, you managed to not get fired for one whole day. A new record." Oh shut up. You damn well know that I hate working. >"So why did you ask me for a job?" >You look at her thinking on what you should say. Well, you've been nice to me and I wanted to repay the favor? >"Is that a question or an answer?" Both? >She laughs at that, "It was mice working with you." Same here. >You pull her in for a kiss and she blushes again. >Honestly, this mare is so innocent. >You pick her up on your arms and you both sit down at her couch. >She lies down on top of you as you gently stroke her mane. >"Anon, I've been reading a book." Nerd. >She ignores you and continues, "And it says that males are supposed to umm..." Supposed to what? >"Ne-nevermind. It's a stupid book." Really, a stupid book? You never said that about any book before. >"Well, it is." Why'd you read it then? >"Because, I thought it could..you know." I honestly don't know. >She stays silent, letting the seconds trickle by. Tell me. >"I was looking at why you would umm...never...me...us...in bed." >You didn't hear the whole sentence, but you heard enough to find out what she wanted. Oh. Oh! >She stands up away from your chest and you see her blushing again. And what did you learn? >"Th-that if males are in the m-mood, they would..." she said, trailing off. >You remain silent; you don't exactly know what to say. >"And it's been bothering me why you would never...with me." >You can clearly hear the distress in her voice. >You can tell this has been on her mind for quite some time now. >"Is there something wrong with me?" she said raising her voice, "Am I - Am I not good enough?" >She turns around and looks at you, you can see her eyes are red and poofy, telltale signs that she's about to cry. Hey, hey. There's nothing wrong with you. >"Then why?!" >You pull her close to a hug. What if we do it here and now? >You can feel her stiffen as you said those words. >"Ye-yes." >You push her down and you move on top of her. >You can tell she's nervous about the whole thing. >You kiss her, she kisses you back. >Her hooves wrapped around your neck like a vice, you can tell she's forcing herself. >Slowly, you move your hands from her neck, down to her stomach. >Lower and lower. >Stopping just above the place where she needed you most. >You break the kiss and look at her. >She's crying, nervous, scared so you remove your hand and place it on her face. >You wipe away her tears and you press your foreheads together. Sorry Twi, not tonight. >"But why?!" Look at you, you're forcing yourself. You talk about your books as if they're instructions or something. But you don't know how I feel about all this. >You're angry now, raising your voice, thankfully Spike isn’t here. Look, Twilight, I don't want to force myself on you. How would it make me feel if I acted like the other males in that book, without caring about what my partner wants? >She opens her eyes, finally understanding. It's supposed to be the ultimate act of love. And I'm not going to do it until you're ready. Got it? >She nods, crying again. And I only tease you because...I like it seeing you blush, plus, I kinda like it when you're aggressive. Maybe one day you'll tie me up and have your way with me, not that I would mind. >She lets out a tiny laugh. And I love you. >"Me-me too," she forces herself to say between her sobs. FIN >You wake up with your hands and feet tied to the bed post. >Your eyes are covered with a black cloth, and your mouth with a gag. >You try to scream but only incoherent mumbling comes out. >You feel a hoof on your chest, and for the first time, you feel that you’re naked. >Magic pulls off your blindfold and gag. >Panic starts to set in. >A shadow moves closer to you, and upon closer investigation, you can see Twilight’s silhouette. Oh thank god, Twi, help me. >Stepping into the light, you can see she’s wearing latex. A lot of latex. >"Call me Ms. Sparkle."