A story by olde SmutAnon, which i decided to archive here because his work seems to only exist online in a mediafire link buried in an archive of a dead tumblr and nobody else seems to have saved them anywhere public. -7- >"Good morning, Anon!" >You groggily open your eyes and get your bearings >You're lying on a couch in the foyer >Your clothes are a mess, wet with who-knows-what >What a familiar situation this is >Memory of last night returns >You spent most of it stuck in that chair, Clone Twilight using you merely as a sex object >After she got bored with that, you'd been flung around the room and fucked in so many different positions the karma sutra seemed like child's play >Your body had no energy left in it, even after the paltry rest you'd been allowed >So, par for the course >Clone Twilight was nowhere in sight; Twi must have dismissed her already >You look at Twilight >She actually seems... cheery >This is often not a good thing for you >  'I don't know about that!' >Damnit, penis "So you're not mad about yesterday anymore?" >Her eyes went to the ceiling as she considered the question >"You know, I feel like I should be, but I'm actually okay with it. I thought some more about what you said before I went to sleep." >That was really good to hear >As completely fucked as your and Twilight's dynamic is, you still care about how she feels >And you hope the feelings are returned >You're still curious about something... "So, Twi, I noticed your clone from last night kinda did her own thing. Do you not have control over her?" >Twilight walks over to a bookshelf and grabs a book, presumably on magic >"I was thinking about that too. She's an exact copy of myself at the time of casting, but I'm able to instill purpose." >"The thing is, I think recasting the spell summons the same entity, and the spell feeds off of the sexual energy of the other participant." >Well, Clone Twilight has been feasting on you the last few days >Twilight's flipping through the pages of her book >She stops on one page and her eyes run back and forth >She nods her head when finished >"Yeah, it seems the sexual energy can feed sentience, too. That explains a lot." "I almost feel like she should have a name, now. Assuming you're going to keep summoning her." >"Hmmm... maybe," says Twi as she puts the book back >You stretch and head to the kitchen. Stomach is demanding sustenance. >Twilight calls from the other room, "I'm heading out to the market. You should check upstairs," >Her voice becomes thick and sultry >"I've left your sore and tired body a surprise." >You immediately start sweating >Surprise plus purpledom, one-hundred percent of the time, means sex >Hot, beautiful, intense fucking >That you KNOW you can't possibly survive right now >Penis is willing to try >Brain is advising against it >C'mon, brain, you know who always wins in these situations >  'Your funeral, man' >After eating breakfast, you head upstairs >Hopefully the food would give you the energy to live through Twi's surprise >Slowly, you open the door to her bedroom >There's steam coming from her bathroom >You raise an eyebrow and cautiously enter the room >Smells pretty good, like lavender shampoo or something >Not that you would ever use that stuff... I mean, c'mon, it's totally girly >The scent leads you into the bathroom, toward the steam >It's really hot inside >You wave your hand in front of you to clear your view >Your jaw drops >Twilight has readied a frikin HOT TUB for you >Ohhh, baby, that's exactly what you need right now >The water is an odd shade of purple >That must be whatever is creating that sweet smell >You get a massive shit-eating grin on your face and tear off your clothes >Heh, that's probably the first time in a week you've actually been able to take them off yourself >You can hear the hot tub call your name >You tense up in anticipation and hop in >The water's a bit thicker than you expected, but holy shit >It's amazing >Perfect temperature, and the thickness of the water actually feels good >Like your muscles have a chance to finally relax >You let out the longest, loudest goddamn sigh you've ever given, >Lean back against one of the walls, >And stretch your arms along the side >Shortly after you settle in, some waterjets turn on >They're hitting the back of your shins, your neck, and your back >It's startling at first, but you figure it's just a magic hot tub >Makes sense, given that it's Twilight's >She's probably rigged it for personal enjoyment >oo-la-la >You can only wonder what kind of shit Twi has done in this thing >Enjoying the waterjets, you sink further into relaxation >The pressure and accuracy of these things are perfect >Your hand slips into the water and you absentmindedly search for one of the jets on the wall >You keep searching >But you're not finding anything >That's... odd. You look down into the thick purple water and notice there are, in fact, NO jets >Okay, weird, but fuckin magic, right? >Besides, you don't think ponies have the technology for a hot tub of this caliber >You're set off just a little, but hey, Twi has done crazier shit to you >This is nothing >You lay your head back down and stew for a while longer >After some time, you don't know how long, you start to feel a rubbing on your back and shoulders >Alright, Alright, this is just a little too much >Twilight isn't even HERE, this should not be happening >You start to get up, but as soon as your upper chest leaves the water, it thickens considerably >You're stuck and off-balance >What the HELL is going on >You stumble back into the tub >As soon as your shoulders drop back below the surface, you feel the massage begin again >It's like there's a legit masseuse actually working the knots out >A massage has started on your legs, too >The hands are VERY skilled >And you'd be thrilled if you weren't actually stuck here >You've got no damn clue what sort of enchantment Twi put on this thing >Maybe Twi is being nice this one time? Her surprise is just a massage? >You consider that she may, in fact, feel bad about what happened yesterday >Oh, wait. This is purpledom we're talking about >Not a chance in hell >A wavering moan comes out of your mouth >You're split between enjoying the massage >And worrying about getting out of the hot tub >The hands on your legs are gradually moving up >And the massage on your back is moving downward at the same pace >You know EXACTLY where this is going >Closing your eyes and taking a deep breath, you tense your muscles up >You're going to put everything you've got into one leap out of here >You close your eyes and LEAP! >Your body rips free of the water... >...at least, some of it >Not nearly enough; your legs are still completely encompassed >And you're being DRAGGED back in >Shit >Welp, I'm fresh out of ideas. Brain? >  'Dude, you got yourself into this.' >He does have a point >"Awww, don't you like what I'm doing?" >Wait... WHAT >That was definitely Twi's voice >But she left, and, looking around the bathroom, you see no trace of her >You hear a giggle, that same sadistic giggle Twi always lets out while she's dominating you >"Down here, Anon." >You look down, but it's just the water you're stuck in >Surely she can't mean... >The surface of the water starts fluctuating, rippling >A horn slowly emerges, then a familiar mane >Soon, an entire head is visible >SWEET CELESTIA, it's Twilight! >The smile she's wearing is pure sex >There are no honorable intentions in those eyes of hers >"Enjoying the massage?" "This is—I'm sitting in—YOU?!" >The evil smile grows >"Oh yes, I teleported back here as soon as I left and then transformed, lying in wait." >"I knew your tired body wouldn't be able to resist the lure of a hot tub." >She leaned in, and two hooves rose from the liquid, and rested on your cheeks >"You have no I-DE-A how hard it was for me to not just SCREW the living daylights out of you the moment you got in me." >Her head vibrates and she closes her eyes, letting out a sigh >"I love the sound of that. The idea of you being completely immersed in my body." >She runs a hoof down your cheek, and her gaze turns tender >Her hoof feels like it's wet, but otherwise normal >"You know, I've been practicing this spell for weeks! I never imagined I'd get a chance to use it on you so soon!" >She claps her hooves together >You see her glance downwards, then wink at you >And her head disappears below the surface "Uh, Twi? You sure you don't just wanna talk a while longer?" >Your clever diversionary tactic fails >And you feel lips close around your cock >Twilight Sparkle's Magical Blowjobs is back in business >And you're one happy customer >The hands have reappeared and returned to their massaging as well >What's more is that you can feel forelegs grasping your buttocks, giving Twilight traction to pull your member further into her mouth >Well, what FEELS like a mouth, anyways >It's all just goo to you >You're hard as a rock almost instantly >And Twilight's taking full advantage of your length >Her blowjob is different this time; you can feel the constant pressure of the goo around your manhood >But at the same time her lips give an added ring of pleasure as they move up and down >Not to mention that marvelous tongue of hers >You swear she's better every time >The sensations from her mouth and the simultaneous massages are giving you a unique experience >The massages are relaxing your muscles, but the blowjob is tensing you up >When you try to sigh, it comes out almost like you're choking >Your arms start moving not of your own accord >Twilight's pulling them down toward your legs >Under your fingers, you can feel a mane and horn bob up and down >Must be Twilight's head, and she's encouraging your to rest your hands on the back of it >You oblige, and your hands start moving back and forth with Twi's rhythm >She starts speeding up >The hands are working more urgently, now, as well >You don't know what to feel, other than just stupendous >The pace of your breathing shoots up >You can't take any more of this >And you release yourself into Twilight >Damn, she got you off quick that time >Not something you were expecting from your worn-out body >Speaking of, you're in no shape for another purpledom fuck session >You need to escape... but how? >Twilight's form emerges from the goo once again, and she lies against your chest >"Anon, you would not believe the ideas I have for this spell." >Oh, yes, Twi, I would >Which is exactly why I'm panicking right now >Hmmm, perhaps you can distract Twi somehow >She's pretty sharp, but also very single-minded at the moment >You sit up straight and tighten your leg muscles for another jump "Hey, Twi, how are you able to feel pleasure while you're like this?" >She turns to you and grins >"You do not know how happy it makes me that you're asking! My entire body is actually quite sensitive right now, so, really, anything would work." >Perfect >You start to wiggle your toes—Twilight really hasn't given your legs much freedom >You also start curling and twisting your fingers >"Oh, Anon, you beast!" >She's totally adorable when she dirty-talks like that >As you work, you notice you're getting more and more freedom of movement >The distraction is working >when you notice you're able to lift your ass off of the tub, you decide it's time >Your legs explode with force, launching you clear of the tub >GREAT SUCCESS! >You hit the ground with a thud >Didn't exactly have your landing planned >You scramble to your feet, which is surprisingly hard while wet on tile floor >You're able to get up and are about to sprint away >Alas, when matched up against a sex-crazed unicorn dom who hasn't yet gotten off and is still in the midst of estrus, you don't stand much of a chance >The instant your made your ill-fated jump, Twilight hollered, "Hey!" and sprang into action >She'd assembled and elevated her gooey body, which fell over and slammed into your back just as you took your first step >This knocked you over, with Twilight merely an amorphous blob on your back >"No being tricky, Anon. I'm not done with you by a LONG shot." >Drat. She probably wouldn't let her guard down again >You can feel the goo shifting around on your back >Turning around, you see it has partitioned itself into three blobs >The one on your back takes form first >It's Twilight, and she's clasped onto you tight, in case of another escape attempt >The other two forms... also become Twilight >Oh, c'mon, one is hard enough to handle >  'Heh heh, hard.' >Quiet, penis >The two Twilights on your sides slowly saunter over to your head, licking their lips as they go >The Twi on your back speaks >"You're going to be pleasing all three of us." >Glup >"At the same time." >Faint >No, seriously, you actually faint there >Your body is exhausted and the shock of Twilight's statement sent you into blackness >But it's not long at all before you're slapped awake >You open your eyes >Twilight (one of them, at least) is sitting on your stomach, giving you bedroom eyes >Well, technically, you are in the bedroom >The goo feels odd against your skin, like constantly flowing water >The same feeling is encompassing your feet and hands >Your arms are being held over your head and another Twilight is sitting on them >They're completely immobile >Same for your legs >The Twi on your stomach speaks up >"I was worried about you. Thought I might have given you a concussion when I tackled you. I'm very glad that's not the case." >She kisses you on the cheek >"Because now we can really get going." >What a sweetie >She knows her priorities, you'll give her that >The one on your stomach lifts her read end up >Her marehood is positioned directly above your penis >"Ready, Anon?" >Oh, NOW she's asking you if you're ready? "Well, I DUNNO Twi, what do you—OOooooohhhhh..." >A moan rolls out of your mouth and she sinks herself onto you >And it is glorious >Slime pussy is best pussy >It's certainly tight, but it also feels like her inner walls are moving, shifting >And the goo works as a lube as well >Twilight's decided to start off with slow, even movements >The Twi on your hands has leaned down and is switching between licking and kissing your shoulders and neck >The one on your feet is giving similar attention to every spot on your legs she can reach >Sweet Jesus, this is heaven >"Oh, I almost forgot! See how you like this, Anon." >The Twilight on your dick stops, but doesn't stop >Wut >You're looking straight at her, and all she's doing is sitting on you >But your member is still telling you she's riding it like a cowboy... er, cowmare >Does not compute >"You see, I'm able to flex my goo body in such a way that I can simulate sex, without actually moving around! Cool, huh?" >Oh, purpledom, you never cease to amaze me with the number of ways you find to fuck me >The Twi on your stomach is starting to work you pretty hard, but that look she's giving you says she's got something else up her sleeve >She looks to the Twilight on your hands and nods >Then leans her head back and concentrates on continuing her work >You look up at the Twi sitting on your hands, both curious and worried >She smiles and starts leaning toward your member >But wait a sec, she's way too far from it, she'll never reach >Her mouth opens and her tongue starts bouncing back and forth >Then, her neck starts extending >Ohhh yeah... slime Twi can do that, can't she >Your heart instantly jumps, you're fluctuating between fascination and anticipation >Her neck gets longer and longer >But there's already a Twilight riding you >Which feels fuckin phenomenal, by the way >In fact, you're starting to lose concentration from the pleasure >Your eyelids are flickering >The Twilight on your hands is undeterred >Her head is right next to your manhood now >She throws one last glance and a smile at you >Then her head SINKS INTO THE OTHER TWILIGHT'S STOMACH >What the FUCK is going ON!? >You question is immediately answered when you feel her mouth grasp you and start working >Oh god, that tongue is so good >It's wrapping around your cock, not letting go, as the head bobs up and down >She's alternating pace with the Twilight on your stomach >They must know what the other is thinking, because their coordination is uncanny >Your breathing turns to gasping >Brain is unable to handle basic functions and the flood of pleasure at the same time >However, this is Twi >And there's one more that's still not participating >The Twi on your legs has stopped her kissing and is now leaning to the side >"You know, I'm actually curious what its like to use hands, so I'm going to try it out on you." >Perhaps if you weren't being subjected to the workings of two very determined and skilled Twilights, that statement would've registered with you >She holds out her forehooves and they slowly morph into two refined, and quite feminine, hands >"Ooohh, very flexible," she says as she flicks her wrists and fingers around >Her attention quickly turns to your over-worked member and she reaches out, biting her tongue in concentration >It's so cute to see her that intent on you >Her forelegs (well, ARMS, now) extend to reach the Twilight riding you >And, just as before, they sink into her >You can still make the form of the hands out as their fingers close around your cock >Have you been here before? You think so >Simultaneous mouth, hands, and pussy all working you to levels of ecstasy you've only dreamed of >Who knows how you haven't already blacked out from the sensations >You're doing your best to stick with it >You need sleep, but it's hardly possible to argue with what Twilight's giving you right now >The hands aren't just aimlessly rubbing you, they're delicately running up and down your shaft, massaging the sides and the tip >But at the same time, they're not being so gentle that you'd forget they were there amidst the other sensations >The mouth is doing more than just moving up and down, it's shifting angles, running up one side and down the other, sometimes it just stops and adds a hot, thick breath to the mix >The tongue is extremely active, switching between coiling around your entire shaft, releasing, then encompassing it again, and simply caressing every inch of sensitive skin >The way Twilight is using her sex just brings all of the feelings together. It's like the drum line to a symphony of lust >It's an all-encompassing, an ever-present pressure moving up and down your member, exploiting every moment of sensitivity >Time slows down >Noises are escaping your mouth, you can't tell exactly how you sound >Doesn't matter, either >"Use you hands and—" Twilight lets out a moan, "—and feet like before!" >Is she actually expecting you to do something? Not happening with your brain fried like it is >She grunts and your hands and feet are absorbed into the bodies of the Twilights sitting on them >Their slime bodies then force your extremities to move as they did earlier, eliciting another moan from Twilight >You notice her bodies are losing some of their form >She's close, and so are you >You're surprised you made it this far >The Twilight sitting on your member leans down and crashes her mouth into yours >You both climax in the midst of a lust-driven kiss >You're vaguely aware of Twilight's bodies collapsing into puddles of goo >That's exactly how your body felt right now, too >You wanted nothing more than a night's rest >But you also realized Twilight no longer had a grip on you >Your recognition of temporary freedom gives you the energy to sit up >The goo is slowly collecting into a single pool >Time is short >You grunt as you flip yourself over to land on all fours and you start stumbling toward the door >Your arms are flapping about, practically useless >You use nothing but momentum to make it to the door >You try the knob. Locked >Shit >You hear a gurgling sound behind you. Twilight's almost ready to go again >As wonderful as she is at fucking you senseless, there's a point where you'll go crazy >And you're just about to pass it >You look around the room, and spot another potential escape route: the balcony >That's how you escaped her the first time she had you bound >A half-smile is all you can manage with your exhausted facial muscles >Awkward steps take you closer and closer to freedom >It's so close you can taste it >You reach out to open the door to the outside >But something thick wraps around your waist and hoists you up, yanking you away from escape >From hope >Your eyes drop to the thing now holding you >It's wider than it is thick, and it has the familiar feeling of flowing water against where it touches skin >You follow it over to Twilight >It's her tongue >Twilight is massive >Like rhinoceros big >She's smirking at you >And while that smirk shows some cognition, her eyes are on fire with lust and hunger >That orgasm sent her into full crazy-dom mode >Three more, smaller tongues dart out of her mouth >One wraps itself around your legs, bringing them together >The other two each grab a wrist and bring your arms to your sides >The tongues then slowly retract, bringing you closer to Twilight "Uh, Twi, you're starting to scare me a little." >She doesn't even acknowledge the statement "I'm not really comfortable with—" >You're silenced when the tongue on your waist squeezes >It then starts to shift, coiling up your chest and down your legs >It merges with the tongue holding your feet >Twilight's mouth then starts opening impossibly wide "I'm serious, Twi—" >The larger tongue darts into your mouth as you talk >She isn't taking any amount of shit from you >She's hungry for some Anon, and damn if she isn't going to get it >You struggle, but it does nothing, her primary tongue is much stronger than you >In response, it repositions itself so it's rubbing against your member >Soon, your dick is submerged into the tongue, and you can feel a great current moving over it >It feels incredible, but your hardness is a complete whyboner cause you're also shaking >Twilight is about to fucking EAT you >The tongue in your mouth still prevents you from protesting >And your continued strugglings are pointless >You're brought into her massive mouth >And her lips slam shut like a prison door >The air is so thick you're choking >It's humid as hell in here >The tongue beings to fluctuate, both massaging your manhood and securing its grip >Your legs hit the back of her throat >Her esophagus immediately flexes to swallow your feet >It's not very tight, but your feet are completely frozen >There's no way in hell you could free yourself >You're sweating in a mix of arousal and fear >Your boner is loving it, though >Twilight's throat pulls your feet further and pulses, getting a grip farther up your legs >The tongue starts handing you off to her waiting gullet >It's not long before everything up to your waist is imprisoned >As soon as the tongues release your hands, you grasp around Twilight's mouth for something to hold on to >But everything is slippery and you can't get a good grip >Two small tentacles whip out from the back of Twilight's throat and wrap themselves around your rebelling hands >They're pulled into her esophagus as well >This wouldn't be so agonizing if it was at least going quickly >The swallowing process is taking forever >Is Twilight actually going to let you run out of oxygen? >Is she really going to eat you or is this just a cruel joke? >Her throat is up to your chest >And wouldn't you know, even her throat knows how to work your penis >As as her tongue passed it off, the walls of her gullet started pulsing around your member, keeping you at peak arousal >The sensation hasn't stopped since >Your head is about to be swallowed >You close your eyes and hold your breath as you're sucked in >The journey down Twi's esophagus is a slow one >At least, it feels that way >You've been holding your breath a while and haven't dared a look >Your breathing is sharp and labored >Before long, you find your feet have some freedom of movement >They feel like they're in a thick pool, much like the hot tub was >The restrictions on your legs loosen >Then your waist, then your chest >You're not sure what's going on >Perhaps you're in Twi's stomach, now? >Soon her throat releases your head, this gives you the gall to open your eyes >And you're startled at what you see >You're still completely encompassed in Twilight's body >You can just make out her bedroom, your vision is obscured by her goo >At the moment, you're pretty much just floating through her stomach area >And still short of breath! >You attempt to grasp your throat to show you're choking, but Twi hasn't allowed you that much freedom >Definitely getting worried >You look up to Giant Twilight's head in hopes she'll notice your predicament >Her head turns towards you and she smiles gently, but still seductively >An air bubble opens up around your head and you breathe the moment you see it >You're gasping for a while >In front of your face, Twilight's own visage appears on the surface of the goo separating the air bubble from her slime body >She looks concerned >"Anon, I'm so sorry, I was just so... hot, I had to have your RIGHT then and RIGHT there. I didn't forget about air, I just didn't realize how bad it had gotten for you." >You narrow your eyes at her in anger "I could have died!" >The words strike her hard >"I'd never let that happen. I was watching your heartbeat very closely." >You open your mouth to protest further, but a hoof emerges from the goo and presses against your lips >Twilight's face shakes back and forth >"Later, Anon. Right now—" >The fire of lust returns to her eyes >"—I'm busy." >Sensations immediately return to your member >It's a familiar phantom handjob >Several hands are caressing, rubbing, grasping your dick >Twilight wants you at full awareness for what she's got coming >You shudder at what it could be >"Now I'm going to kiss you, and then I'm closing this air bubble. Don't try to pull away, the only oxygen you're going to get is through my mouth." >You open your mouth to object again, but her gooey hoof keeps you quiet >"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you." >You look deep into her eyes; there is a true devotion there >You're still unsure, but you nod anyways >Twilight's face then closes its eyes and moves in >Your lips lock and the pressure of her slime body returns to your neck and head >She was right, there's some air flowing from her throat... er, what would be the face's throat >This is a little confusing >Well, for your brain at least >Mr. Perky is enjoying himself down south >You lose yourself in the kiss >Twilight's tongue and your own fight back and forth >Hers is much more dominant than your own >She's cheating, though >The touches of the phantom hands have spread to your balls as well >There's so damn many of them >You try to move your hand down there, for curiosity's sake, but Twilight has you exactly how she wants you >Eagle-spread, hovering in her body, helpless >A voice rings out in your head >"Try not to pass out, Anon." >You have just a moment to try to figure out what she means >Then your entire body comes under attack >Every last inch of your skin is being kneaded, massaged, stroked >Touched in every meaning of the word >You eyes shoot wide open >You almost break the kiss in shock, but Twilight holds your head fast >Your chest, your back, legs, arms, neck, EVERYTHING >Even your fingers are being fondled in a way that can only be described as sexual >It steals your breath away >Twilight uses the opportunity to intensify the kiss, grabbing your tongue with her own and pulling it in >Your eyes roll into the back of your head >This is completely ridiculous >Utterly absurd >And absolutely wonderful >You're beyond coherent thought >All you can do is feel >But Twilight isn't done yet >A familiar texture brushes up against your fingers and the tip of your dick >Hooves wrap around the back of your neck and your hips, like another form of Twilight inside of her goo body has clung to you >"Now," you hear >"Now we make rabbits jealous." >Like we haven't already? >A pussy slams itself onto your manhood, and at the same time, each hand is forced into similar fissures >You're double-fingerfucking Twilight while she's riding you >Well, technically, she's having you double-fingerfuck her >Where the hell does she come UP with this stuff? >For a moment you lose consciousness >The feelings are too much for your debilitated mind to handle >But Twilight quickly brings you back with a mild shock >The shift from unconsciousness and numbness to actual cognition is brutal >One second you feel nothing, the next, you're feeling EVERYTHING >You gasp into Twilight's kiss, which is still occupying your tongue >She moans in response >Her body has actually begun to vibrate, which only increases your pleasure >You have no way to describe what's happening to you >Yes, you can feel hands delicately working every inch of your skin >Yes, you can feel both of your hands being enveloped by, and forced in and out of, emulations of Twil's pussy >Yes, there's an amazingly tight flower wrapped around your cock, sliding up and down your shaft >And she's even added mouths to you feet, to suck on and lick each toe >But there are no words for this >Together, these things are something more >Something beautiful and arousing >Something impossible and primal >Something rapturous and supernatural >You hover in this existence of pleasure for who knows how long >Your breath and heartbeat give away how close you are to cumming >Twilight uses this to her advantage >Every time you come close, she slows down >Sensations disappear, only to return with a vengeance when you think you can relax >She shifts her focus from body part to body part >All the while, there is still a form of her grasping you with hooves around your neck and your hips >She never releases the kiss, either >You're begging for release >You can't take it any more >There is literally not an ounce of energy left in your body >You're pretty sure Twilight is compressing and releasing your lungs for you, as your diaphragm is likely shot >Your poor tongue is limp, only moving when Twilight urges it to >You might have even fallen asleep had it not been for the immense pleasure she was giving you "I've got to... I can't..." you mumble into her mouth >She pauses a moment >Then everything starts up again, faster, more urgent >Her actions are downright wild with lust >She can't wait any longer, either >The slime around you tenses up, squeezing your entire body >"Anon," she squeaks through the ferocious movements of sex >You practically scream as you finally realize you will get what you've needed for so long >"I think I love you." >Together, you and Twi forget the world >And let go... -8- >Next day >Twilight's bedroom >Her bed, to be specific >Both of you had slept in pretty late >Normal for you, but certainly not for Twi >She was a seize-the-day kinda mare >You guess that goo spell took a lot out of her >Maybe even more than the sex took out of you >Memory of the previous night is a little hazy toward the end >You remember being eaten *shudder* but that's the last thing >You roll over in her bed and set a hand on Twilight's shoulder >She reacts to your touch, twitching, stretching >Her mouth opens in a yawn and she smacks her lips >So goddamn adorable >You scoot up next to her and hug her from behind, then proceed to scratch her belly >One her back legs starts kicking the air in response >You hear another yawn come from Twilight and she turns her head around, smiling >A smile like the sunrise >"You sure know how to give a belly rub." >You smirk "Your leg seems quite immersed in it." >Her eyes widen and she lifts her head up off the pillow, looking to her back legs >She immediately grabs the offending appendage and calms it >You've never seen her face so red >"Oh my gosh, how embarassing!" "I thought it was cute." >"Really? Or are you just being nice?" "Super serious. Cutest thing I think I'll see all day." >She embraces you and squeezes hard, almost driving the air from your lungs >But it was an endearing hug, which, for Twilight, was... odd >It wasn't like her to be so brutally honest with her actions >Something was up, and you were going to get to the bottom of it >...as soon as you could breathe again "Twi." you manage to say >Her eyes shoot open and she gasps, releasing you >"I'm so sorry!" "Twilight, relax. It was a hug. I'm fine." >"You sure? Should I check for internal damage? I know humans don't have the strongest ribs." >You ruffle her mane and laugh "I'm sure." >She releases a heavy breath and wipes her forehead, looking at your with a nervous grin >"How does breakfast sound?" "It's well into the afternoon." >Her eyes became saucers and she jumped out of bed, bounding to the window >"I can't believe it! I've NEVER slept this late! Oh my gosh this is going to completely ruin my schedule for today!" >She runs over to a chest of drawers and starts rummaging through them >Random objects fly out of it in her search >Soon, she has a notebook out and is flipping through the pages >"I haven't missed anything, have I? Oh my goodness, that would be HORRIBLE!" >She's going to blow a gasket if you don't do something >You walk over to her while she's still absorbed in the notebook and calmly lay a hand on her withers "Twi, I doubt anypony would be mad at you for being a little late one time. You're uncannily on-time every other day." >"Exactly! I'm the pony that's ALWAYS on time! I can't be late, not even once!" >She stops turning the pages and traces her hoof across today's schedule >All color drains from her face >Even the purple >Creepy "Everything okay?" >Her head turns to you slowly >"I was supposed to buy more apples, pears, and carrots this morning." >You sigh and relax your muscles >She had you going there for a second >Wait—she really isn't faking this >Twilight is starting to hyperventilate >You kneel down in front of her "...Twilight?" >You can HEAR her teeth gnash >She takes a deep breath, and then... >WORDS >OH GOD >SO MANY WORDS >"—But if I bought the fruits TONIGHT then they'd—" >You try to tune them out in the interest of sanity, but she just keeps GOING >"—and even THEN I'd have re-arrange the panty from top to bottom with—" >There is only one way to survive this >You seize Twilights head with both hands "STOP." >Thankfully, she does >You're staring straight into those panicked eyes of hers >Getting anxious to the point of panic was completely normal where Twilight was concerned >But going THIS far? >Not exactly typical "Twilight, buying food a little later than you had planned is okay. No one is angry with or disappointed at you." >She opens her mouth to get a word in but you quickly shush her "Are you feeling okay? You seem a little off." >She scrunches her mouth up >"What are you talking about? I'm perfectly fine." >Who does she think she's fooling? "This isn't like you. You've never exploded into a rant like that over some fruit." >"Fruit is a very important part of everypony's diet, Anon!" "Quit dodging, Twi. I'm worried about you." >Her eyes immediately soften up and she frowns; it's an adorable frown, too >"Y-you're worried? Cause I ranted a little?" >You raised an eyebrow at her >"Okay, more than a little." >Her head drops and she scraps the floor with a hoof >"Tonight's probably the last night of estrus for me. And I'm worried—I'm worried that you won't, or I won't, or maybe we won't—" "Want each other any more?" >She gives a slight nod, so minor you hardly noticed it >Your heart nearly burst right then and there >You wanted so much to just hug her, and whisper her problems away >But that didn't work so well with Twi >She was too analytic, too logical to win over with emotion alone "I'm still here, aren't I?" >Her chin dares to raise just a bit, enough for her to make eye contact with you "Several days ago, I was alone in the park, remember?" >She nods "I could have just left, Twi. I could have run off to somepony else, or to Canterlot. I'm such I would've found a place to stay." "But I didn't. I stayed there until you found me. And we went home together. Why do you think I did that?" >"I don't know," she mumbles >You lift her chin with a finger, now looking straight at her >She can't hold eye contact, though. She's scared of looking at you >Scared of what you might say "Because there's something here for me, something worth suffering for." >You put your arms around her neck and pull her close "Something the sun and the moon couldn't tear me away from." >Usually, tender moments left a sour taste in your mouth >But this one, this one was okay >Twilight didn't cry, didn't talk or anything like that >She just laid her head on your shoulder and hugged you back >The two of you stayed like that for a while >You didn't bother to keep track of the time >It was dead silent except for the sounds of yours and Twilight's lifebeats >Her heart against your chest, her breath grazing your hair as it left her mouth >It was nice >Twilight was the one who broke off >Her eyes were red, but you didn't see or hear any tears >The smile she had on was calming and cute >"So, how about that breakfast? Well, lunch at this point." >You laugh "That'd be great." --- >You and Twi had decided to go out to eat >It worked out, with her not having bought that fruit she'd gotten worked up over >After the meal, you and Twi had gone straight back home >She said she wanted to talk about something >And now you find yourself back in her bedroom, arms crossed, looking down at Twilight "Okay, then. What did you want to talk to me about?" >She grins >That's definitely a familiar look >"Well, since tonight is the last night of estrus, I wanted to try something new." "You know, everything you've done thusfar has been pretty new to me." >She rolls her eyes >"Let me have my moment, at least!" >You chuckle at that "Alright, alright. What were you thinking?" >"I want to try a new spell." >The smile disappears from your face >'New spell' NEVER meant good times for Anon >Fun times, yes >Sexy times, yes >But never good >"I want to sex you as a human." >Your jaw dropped >Everything definitely went better than expected >"I figured you'd like that." >She starts to walk toward you, exaggerating the sway in her hips >You're still dumbfounded "That's—that's possible? I mean, magic and stuff, but really?" >Twilight is sauntering in circles around you, brushing her tail up against your legs >"Why don't you just believe your eyes?" >She backs up and closes her eyes >SHIT SHIT SHIT THIS IS HAPPENING >You lick your lips, catching some drool before it fell out of your mouth >The anticipation is killing you >Twilight's horn is glowing; brighter, brighter, brighter >You shield your eyes and look away >Twilight yelps and a concussion fills the air, much like when she teleports >The light dies off and you cautiously look over >Hot. >Damn. >A beautiful, tan-skinned woman is standing right next to where Twilight was >She's the same height as you, with proportions that came straight out of a magazine >Hell, those were probably the only references Twi had for the spell >Wide, curvy hips >Perfectly round breasts, a bit larger than average >Her hair was a wonderful cascade of dark purple, reaching down to the small of her back >Two familiar stripes of pink and purple ran from her bangs to her ends >She was standing quite awkwardly, which made her look that much sexier >A sheepish grin adorned her face >Boner achieved >"What the hell?" >Wait a sec, that wasn't you or Twilight >You look around, and not ten feet from human Twilight is... unicorn Twilight? >"Did I mess up the spell somehow? Who are you?" >The human version turns to unicorn Twi, but she's not used to moving around on two legs, yet >She wobbles and is about to fall >You dash over and catch her before she hits the ground >Once her eyes focus on you, her eyebrows move up and down >She's looking at you seductively >"What a gentleman." >She reaches out and grabs your crotch, pulling on it >Goddamn, you like human Twilight >Unicorn Twi is not amused >"Hey!" >A purple glow surrounds you and pulls you away >But it feels a lot weaker than usual >"I asked you a question!" >Human Twilight shakes her head and runs a hand through her gorgeous hair >Hubba hubba >"I'm you, but, not you. I can sorta feel you, too. And I don't know why I grabbed Anon like that, I just... felt like it. Sorry." >Woman, you ain't gotta be apologizing >"This is so weird. Now that you mention it, I can feel you too. Like there's a part of me in your head." >Human Twilight nods and gets to her feet >You love the fact that she's completely naked and natural about it >A bit rickety on her feet, though >Unicorn Twilight walks over to her human counterpart and studies her carefully >Human Twi does the same >"This is interesting," said unicorn Twi >No shit, Sparkles >"Do you have a name, then?" >The human just shrugs. "I'm still Twilight, but I can see how that would be confusing. Call me... Spark." >Spark suddenly smacks the other Twilight's horn >"Ow!" >Unicorn Twi jumps back and rubs her horn with a hoof >Spark is instantly apologetic >"I'm so sorry, I don't know what came over me! I just had such a strong urge to do that I HAD to!" >You find this whole scene wildly amusing >But also hot as hell >Just the way Spark carried herself was so casual, but at the same time sensual >You stealthily start to remove your shirt >You don't want to interrupt >"Huh, so you're like an impulsive version of me. That actually kinda makes sense." >"What do you mean?" asks Spark >"Well, to be honest, I haven't felt urges nearly as strongly since casting the spell. I'm not worried about combing your mane like I think I normally would be." >Spark looks up. "My mane? It looks that bad?" >"And I don't feel my estrus urges like I used to. I mean, they're still there, but it's a lot easier to manage." >Unicorn Twi talking about herself with herself was cute and arousing at the same time >"Gaah! This spell wasn't supposed to work like this! I can't believe I messed it up! And I spent so much—" >Unicorn Twi is cut off by her human self, who picks the small purple pony up and carries her over to the bed >Spark lays Twilight down on her back, exposing her belly >"What are you—" >Once again, she's interrupted >This time, with a kiss >Spark also pulls a hand back >And shoves four fingers into Twilight's pussy >Jaw, meet floor >Twilight lets out a yelp into Spark's kiss and her entire body tenses up >You can only imagine how tight it is down there right now >And what Twi is feeling with four fingers >Hell, not even YOU went that far >Not to mention Spark went in dry >You can hear moans coming from Twilight as her and Spark continue the kiss >Spark looks like she's about eat Twi's mouth >Muscles ripple under the skin of her arm as she manipulates Twilight's heat >Soon, Twi is completely relaxed; putty in Spark's hands >You remove your jaw from the floor and kick off your shoes >Pants are gone shortly afterward >And just as you're about to pull off your boxers, Spark releases Twi from the kiss >Your hopes were in peril >She's not going to stop, is she? >You get your answer when Spark, still looking at Twilight, reaches her arm out behind her and toward you >Her arm then EXTENDS ACROSS THE ENTIRE ROOM, grabs you by the arm, and pulls you back over to her >Damn, Spark must have magic of her own >She then removes her gaze from Twi and fixates on you, looking disappointed at seeing your boxers still on >However, she never stops working Twilight with her other hand >All Twi can do is lay there and pant >Her tongue is lolling out of her mouth >"Lose the boxers, Anon." >Spark has your attention again >You do as she commands right away and she looks you up and down, pleased with what she sees >"Looks different through human eyes." >She leans in >"Still quite appealing." >Her hand then moves up your arm toward your shoulder, squeezes, and you find yourself LIFTED UP off your feet and slammed onto the bed next to Twi >Your heart is beating like it's going to burst our of your chest >You have to remind yourself to breathe >Spark, still grinning slyly at you, sticks her second hand into Twilight >Twilight lets out a moan that turns into a squeak >Then Spark removes the hand, now dripping with Twilight's juices >"This sex thing is REALLY fun when you give in to all those little urges. Right, Twilight?" >The unicorn manages something like "luuagh, buhhhg" >Spark looks down at you >"That's about to be you, too." >In no way, shape, or form is your body ready >But damn do you want it anyways >Spark then grabs your cock and starts stroking you at a pretty ambitious pace >Now Twilight's magic handjobs were one thing, but it had been so long since you'd had a real, human hand down there going to work >And the work being done by such a bombshell, too >It felt bloody incredible, like you were a guitar and she was playing your strings in all the right ways >You look over to Twilight as her head is right next to yours >Her eyes are glazed over and her forehooves are giving those little kicks she does when in the throes of pleasure >It makes sense, seeing as Spark knew Twilight as well as she knew herself >Your observations comes to a halt when Spark hits a rhythm, breaking your concentration >"I'm controlling the both of you with just my HANDS. Celestia, you two are hopeless." >If you were in a position to give fucks, you still wouldn't give them >Spark is a goddamn goddess of the handjob >She's squeezing and letting up, cupping the tip then rolling over your shaft, shifting between overhand and underhand >It's never as simple as the basic up-and-down with her >"Hmmm..." she says absentmindedly >Well damn, when Twi's gears start turning, you don't know what's about to happen >Spark continues her workings, but closes her eyes in concentration >You're trying to focus on what's happening, but the handjob is making your vision blur >She starts to glow and something happens to her body, but you can't make out what >"I figured, these hands are so useful, why not have more?" >You blink a few times, and you can finally focus >Spark now has four arms, the two extra attached at the same place as her normal ones >And in the same moment you see this, she puts those arms to work, adding one to Twilight's pussy and the other to your handjob >You're pretty sure if Twilight hadn't been 'training' you these past few days, you would have exploded right there >You reach out to Spark, wanting to involve her. Those breasts were begging for a working >But she pushes you back down with her spare hand, making sure to keep the handjob going with the other >"No, not yet, I still have to break these babies in!" >In fact, right next to you, you can hear the signature high-pitched moan Twi gives when she cums >Shit, that's intimidating >"Your turn, Anon." >She stops the handjob for a moment then removes her hands from Twilight, dripping in her wetness >Her grin grow downright wanton as she moves all four hands over to your member, just holding it for now >You can feel the cum from Twilight's orgasm slowly running down Spark's hand and onto your hardness >The heat from Spark's grip is incredible >She could probably get you off just by gripping your length >But that's not how Twilight rolls >So Spark resumes the handjob >Somehow, she's able to balance it so every hand is able to caress you in some way >Your brain is overwhelmed by the sensations >And in no time at all, you release yourself into Spark's hands >"Didn't even break a sweat!" >Spark is nodding to herself, hands on her hips, standing over you and Twilight, both panting and worn down >At least, you were >You took one look at Twilight and saw fire returning to her >Her horn starts to glow, and Spark is enveloped in a purple aura >She's lifted off the ground swinging her arms and legs about >"W-Wha?" >Twilight hops off of the bed, lust glowing in her eyes >"I'm surprised you forgot, seeing as you're me. But when I have an orgasm, I don't get tired." >Her eyes narrowed >"I get determined." >Spark is thrown onto the bed and Twilight immediately jumps on top of her >"Quick, Anon, get her womanhood! We're gonna tag-team this one." >God, you loved Twilight >You eagerly position yourself as Twilight does likewise over Spark's face >"Any last words?" asks Twilight >"This is so. fucking. hot." >Twilight lowers her flower onto Spark's face with a grin. "Now get to work!" >She nods to you, and you move your member to her opening >You pause, thinking to yourself that you're technically taking her virginity >All the better >You start slowly, not wanting to ruin her "first" time >Spark struggles a little at first, but there's no escaping with Twilight where she is >The hymen breaks without much effort >If anything, her tightness is what's slowing you down >But she's plenty warmed up and has plenty of lube >It's not long before you get into a good rhythm >Her legs are tensed up and all four of her hands are curled into fists >You also notice her chest rising and falling quicker and quicker >She's definitely getting into it >Your head is grabbed by a magic field and Twilight pulls you into a kiss >You grab her head and give in, twirling your tongue with hers >You're not as good at multitasking, but you do your best to keep pumping into Spark >You and Twilight hold the kiss, desperate to explore each others' mouths >But Twilight starts to moan into it, and her mouth is starting to lose it's grasp on yours >Spark must be doing a number down there >Twilight breaks away, on the verge of losing control of her tongue again >You move your hands to Spark's sides to give yourself leverage and return to your task with vigor >Her pussy is putting up resistance, however >It's not just tight, it feels like it's trying to swallow you up >Moving out is a lot easier than going back in >If this keeps up, you'll cum before her >But Spark's body is showing the signs you've come to recognize in Twilight >"Don't let her cum, Anon. Tease her as payback." >Twilight's voice is weak and rough from the moaning and shrieking she'd been doing >You smile and acknowledge her statement with a nod >Devious as ever >You go to pull out, but Spark overheard Twilight's plan >And she's not having any of it >Her legs swing around your hips and force you back inside >Twilight gasps and moves to help free you, but Spark's hands spring into action and each grabs one of Twilight's legs, holding her fast >You try to pry Spark's legs off of you, but they don't even budge an inch >You're pretty sure she could crush a boulder with those thighs if she wanted >Her voice rings out in your head >"You two never stood a chance. Now I'm going to finish what you started." >Flexing her hips and thighs in smooth motions, she's able to force you in and out of her >You'd never even imagined something like this happening with another human >And it turns you on like no other >If it were possible for you to get any harder, you just did >You're so hard it hurts >Twilight's horn sparks and fizzles >She must be too aroused to use magic and free herself >Spark is a virgin, yet somehow a master of the game of sex >She's got you and Twi right where she wants you, and is taking full advantage of it >Twilight yells, signalling her second orgasm >But Spark doesn't even slow down >If anything, you can hear her tongue work faster >You see Twilight's juices flow down her chin >Pretty soon, you'll climax as well, and Spark hadn't even cum once >You're determined to fix that >There was still one vulnerable spot to attack: her breasts >You cup both breasts in your hands and bend over, taking one of her nipples into your mouth >"Finally! I was waiting all NIGHT for you to do that!" >You're too engrossed in your work to respond >You lick in circles around her nipple, teasing it, never giving her direct stimulation >With your hand, you knead and caress her other breast >You could feel the sweat dripping off of your face >As much as Spark might be enjoying this, her hips were still going to make you cum first >You needed help "Twi! Get her other breast." >Twilight is barely conscious, but registers your request >She envelops the other nipple with a sloppy kiss >You notice a hiccup in Spark's motions >She's definitely faltering >You and Twilight both work relentless on Spark's breasts while she does her best to overwhelm you >You swear her pussy started to clench down tighter than it already was >This forces you to gasp >You're on the very edge and Spark still hasn't given in >Twilight's mouth is becoming more limp as well >Spark just needed a push, something to even the playing field >You move a hand down to her clitoris and start to rub it gently >She reacts instantly >Her thighs squeeze to the point of crushing you and start slamming you in and out of her trap >You become very aware of everything her womanhood is doing to you >It's practically alive, milking you for all you're worth >Massaging and pulling at every inch of your member >Twilight is completely gone, held is place only by Spark's grip >You had to finish this battle on your own >But you're there >Spark has won >Her pussy just feels too good >So in a last-ditch effort, you pinch >And in that moment, you both release >Spark does well, though, continuing her motions all the way through both of your climaxes >She is sure to draw every last second of pleasure out of you she can >Then releases her legs, allowing you to flop down onto the bed beside Twilight >"Till next time, hun." >Spark winks and gives your member one last squeeze, then dissipates, being absorbed back into your marefriend >Twilight has just enough energy to turn her body toward you and smile >Your both breathing heavily like you'd never known air before >"Anon?" "Yeah?" >"I like her." >You manage a weak smile "Me too." -9- "You swear you're not going to turn this into a kink thing again?" >Twi rolled her eyes >"No, of course not! Estrus ended yesterday, remember?" "Like that would stop you." >She blushed; you had her there >"I'm just trying to get the library reorganized. That's it!" >You tentatively grab a book off of the floor and examine it >No magic trap, no glowing horn, no devious smile from Twi >Huh, guess she was serious >"And, Anon, if we get this done before tonight, I can think of a couple things we could do." >Her voiced slowed down and she emphasized the 'we' >Boner achieved >Guess the end of estrus didn't mean she'd lost all libido >So you get to the books, occasionally turning to Twilight and asking what went where >It was repetitive, but you had a goal >You figured Twi would be working quickly as well, but she seemed... distant >She was always excited for re-shelving day, but this time there was no perk in her step >No glint in her eyes >And when you asked her where the books went, you sometimes had to yell to get her attention >Even then, she'd avoid your eyes >She was acting weird, just like yesterday >Could it be the same reason? Was she just ACTING like she wanted to fuck? >You decided to investigate exactly how absorbed she was, so you stopped working >You instead sat down on a chair in the foyer and watched her work >She actually had to correct herself several times while shelving >And a task that one looked like fun for her, now just seemed mindless >You're able to sit for a solid ten minutes and Twi never notices >You walk up behind Twi and tap her on the shoulder "Hey." >She jolts and drops a book she was levitating, spinning around to face you >"Anon! You startled me." "I'll say. You've been lost to the world for the last hour or so. What's up?" >"Nothing! Nothing is up. Except the ceiling, of course. And the sky. And I think Cloudsdale is up as well." >She wilts under your unamused face >"Unless, of course, you weren't talking about that kind of... up." "You love re-shelving, Twi, but today you just aren't into it. Why?" >"The books... feel funny?" >You put your hands on your hips and frown "Next to Applejack, you're the worst liar I've ever seen, Twi." >"I'm not sure I should say it." "Why not?" >"Because it's about you." >You squat down so you're eye-level with Twilight "Is it about yesterday? You're worried about the sex after estrus?" >She shakes her head >"No, it's something else." "Did I do something you didn't want me to? Is the decision about Princess Celestia still bugging you?" >She stomps a hoof >"No!" "Then what?" >She turns and goes back to her books >"I shouldn't say." "Twilight, I can't help if I don't know what it is you need help with." >She growls and throws a glare at you >"It isn't ME that needs help! Now, let's just get back to shelving." "Twi..." >Without turning, she lifts you off the ground and sets you down on the other side of the room >She shoves a book into your hand with magic >You sigh and shake your head, but return to the task at hand anyways >You'll have to wait until she's calmed down >The re-shelving finishes in silence >Every now and then, you try to start a conversation with Twilight using books as bait >But she isn't biting >Any time you ask for help, she simply shelves the book for you and moves onto the next >After you finish, Twilight starts up the stairs to her room >You simply stand in the foyer and watch >She makes it to the bedroom door before realizing you're not following >With a growl, she grabs you with magic and pulls you upstairs >This is familiar >You find yourself flying across the room and flung on to Twilight's bed >She immediately jumps on top of your and sticks her face in yours >Her eyebrows were furrowed and her glare pierced your soul >It felt like she was inspecting you >A flash of light blinds you for a moment, and your clothes are gone >You're a little shocked at how sudden this is >Twilight has been avoiding you for hour, and now she's all up on you? >She looks down and frowns at your limp member >"Seriously?" >She rolls her eyes and turns around; her head is now at your dick, and her plot is positioned directly above your face >She promptly sits down and takes you into her mouth, sloppily running up and down your shaft in an attempt to get you hard >It works... oh, god, it works >She's only going at it for a little bit before she turns around and yaps at you >"Anon, quit being useless and LICK the damn thing!" >Twilight shoves her pussy further into your face, making it hard to breathe >So you start working her lips with your tongue, darting in and around, exploring as far as you can >"Sweet Celestia, you're horrible at this." >You stop, taken aback by Twilight's bluntness >You grab her ass and lift it off your face, looking at her inquisitively "Twilight, really—" >You're cut off when Twilight seals your jaw shut with magic >"Anon, I'm here for sex. Not your STUPID lecture, or consoling, or WHATEVER the heck it is you're trying to do." >"If you can't do this properly, I WILL." >Her horn glows again, and your vision goes hazy >A thin sheet of purple seems to cover your eyes >Suddenly, your tongue jumps to life, diving into Twilight's flower >But your weren't the one doing it >"Twuahlah, whua havu ouu thun?" >It's very difficult to talk when you don't have control of your tongue >Twilight removes her mouth from your member just long enough to explain the situation >"In case you're confused, Anon, I'm just telling your tongue what to do, since YOU obviously don't know what to do with it." >She then returns to her work, eliciting a moan from you >However, she doesn't seem as focused on it as she usually is >Her technique, while still rapturous, is sloppy and brutish >Her mouth and tongue are just jerking up and down your length >As much as you wanted to know what was pulling her tail, your thoughts are scattered by the pleasure she was putting you under >You try and make the most out of the situation by paying attention to what Twi is doing with your tongue >Before long, you can feel and hear Twilight moaning onto your stiffness >Whatever technique she's doing with your tongue, it was working >You need to get her attention off of you quickly; she's bringing you to the brink >You take one hand and start scratching the weak spot on her mane she'd shown you in Canterlot >The other hand snakes downward and tweaks her clitoris >The effect is immediate: her pace slows considerably, and soon it's all she could do to just hold your member in her mouth >You know she is on the ropes, and under such pleasures, she is unable to maintain the spell on your tongue >This doesn't slow you down one bit, though >You work her all the way to orgasm, and rode her through it as well >She collapses on top of you, panting >You pick her up and spin her around, expecting to see a tired or exhausted face >Instead, she's still glaring >Maybe even worse than before >"Oh, so NOW you care about how I feel? While we're having sex?" "Twilight, I don't under—" >You're interrupted when she abruptly impales herself on you >Your eyes are about to roll into the back of your head >Not wasting any time, she starts slamming her hips up and down >You're wheezing through the pleasure >And she never stops berating you >"You know, I was worried that I was the one focusing too much on sex, but I guess I was wrong about that, wasn't I?" >"You're so blind, so stupid, so vain!" "I—" >She shoves her face into yours >"SHUT UP!" >"I don't even know why you make me feel like this! You, who can't even LISTEN to me!" >Somehow, she's increased her already impossibly-fast pace >You clench your teeth, doing your best to hold on >"I thought you cared about me, Anon! But when I tell you something, something that REALLY matters, you just act like nothing happened!" >You can't take any more, climaxing with a grunt while she's still yelling at you >"I TOLD YOU I LOVED YOU!" >A burst of magic erupts from her horn, signalling her climax as well >Your eyes shoot wide open in shock >She WHAT? >You open your mouth to speak, but are overcome by a wave of dizziness >Your vision is covered with a purple haze >SOMETHING was in that burst of magic >You paused to catch your breath as Twilight dismounts from you >Just before she turns away, you catch a look of her face >She's about to cry "Twilight, please, listen to me." >"How ironic, YOU want ME to listen!" "If you'll just give me a moment—" >"No! You had your chance!" "This isn't what—" >Twilight spins around, rage plain on her face >"NO!" >You lash out in frustration, directing your annoyance at Twilight "Listen!" >A shockwave erupts from your mouth, sending Twilight sprawling >You freeze, staring at Twilight in total perplexion >That COULDN'T have been you >Looking for the source of the outburst, you examine the room, then yourself >It's just you and Twilight in there >She gets to her hooves, swaying back and forth >"What in Celestia's name was THAT?" "I—I don't know!" >"Did I... oh, goodness, I didn't actually LEAK magic when I was on you, did I?" >You throw your arms up in the air "How am I supposed to know that?" >Twilight starts pacing around the room, shifting instantly into 'faithful student' mode >"Well, if that's the case, it should only last a short time, an hour or two at most." >She turns to you >"I wonder how much..." >Her face turns from inquisitive to angry in a matter of seconds >"I'm still mad at you!" "Twilight, you're acting like a filly again." >"A FILLY!?" >Those were NOT the right words to use >Twilight starts trotting towards you, a fire igniting in her eyes >You fly across the room and slam up against the wall >The impact knocks the wind out of you >Twilight is shouting at you, but you're too dizzy to make out exactly what she's saying >You need to find a way to calm her down >First step: getting off this wall >Twilight has your limbs bound, so you can hit her horn to break her hold >Think, Anon, think >Your searching gaze lands on her nethers >The only other way to break her concentration would be pleasure >But you needed something quick and powerful; Twilight was much more experienced than you with magic and she'd undoubtedly regain control if you didn't overcome her quickly >You recall what Celestia did to you that night you ate dinner with her >'Direct stimulation of the nerves', was it? >That might just do the trick >Twilight's still yelling at you >You can start to make out some of the words >"Inconsiderate... even though you... and yesterday... selfish little..." >You've gotta be honest with yourself >Even though Twi wasn't exactly in her right state of mind, her words hit you hard >There was SOME truth to them >You left that one day without telling her >You completely messed up your visit to the princess' palace >And even if you don't remember Twilight saying she loved you, that doesn't excuse you for missing it >You cringe >What if she said it while you were too busy with something, something you thought was more important than her? >You know your mind has a tendency to wander when you read >Is that when she said it? >You shake your head >You can sort that out later >Right now, calming Twi down is your priority >You try reaching out with your magic >The first time it came out, it was an extension of will >So you will a breeze through Twi's mane >You can see her mane rustle, and you smile with your little success >In order to concentrate, you close your eyes and begin to focus >Immediately, your member is engulfed in a sea of sensations >It's one of Twi's favorites: the phantom handjob >"Don't you close your eyes when I'm talking to you, mister!" >Even though you'd cum just minutes ago, Twilight's attentions have you at full mast in seconds >Your breathing is becoming heavy again >It feels like at least half a dozen hands and stroking you, caressing you >Sweat forms on your brow >If you don't distract Twilight soon, she's going to have you at her complete mercy >You won't be able to think straight, let alone use magic >Taking a deep breath, you look intently at Twilight, try to see past her coat and into her nervous system >After a moment of concentrating, you're able to make out what looks like a network of wires inside of her >Some are blue and calm, others are a burning red >Those must represent her temper >You shift you attention to Twi's egregious zones >At least, you tried, but Twilight is only increasing the intensity of the sensations on your shaft >You're practically panting, now >But you're determined, too >You nail down all the nerves coming from Twilight's pleasure spots >And, with a grunt, will them to ignite >Twilight squeaks, losing her magical grip on you >You drop to the floor, but keep your eyes and mind focused on keeping those nerves stimulated >Slowly, you get to your feet and walk toward Twilight >Her knees are shaking, and you can see her heat dripping with wetness >"What—what are you doing?" >Her voice is halfway between intimidated and blissful "Now, Twilight, you're going to listen to me." >She tries to back away from you, but instead stumbles and falls over >Her eyes glaze over and she gives in to the pleasure, moving a hoof down south >You grab her forehooves before she can give herself release "No, you need to listen. You can cum once you've heard me out." >She's having a hard time keeping her eyes open, and her tongue is lolling out of her mouth, but she nods anyways "Twilight, I never heard you say... it." >You're having trouble even thinking about repeating the words "I can understand that you're angry with me, and I'm sorry. I don't know when you said it, but I should have been paying attention." >She starts to struggle, desperate for release >You want to let her go, but you have no idea how she'll react >If she gains the upper hand again, you may not have a chance to explain yourself before you either pass out from sexual exhaustion, or she teleports away >At the same time, if she's in this sex-crazed state while you're trying to get through to her, she might not remember any of it >Realization dawns on you and your jaw drops >Of course! She must of said it right as you were passing out from sex! >You've got to take the risk, you need Twi to remember this "Okay, Twi, I'm letting you climax, but you need to listen to me afterward, all right?" >She nods furiously >Her body is aching for your touch >You hesitate, then pin both of her forehooves with one hand >She looking at you in complete confusion, but you make you intentions clear when you flip her on her back and move your hand down to her nethers >Her eyes widen and she visibly tenses in anticipation >Taking a leaf from Spark's book, you go straight at it with four fingers >Twilight shrieks >Her hips are pressing against your hand, doing everything they can to get more contact >She hardly lasts ten seconds under your stimulation >With a long, drawn-out moan, she releases into your hand >As her body goes slack, you gently lay her down on the floor and wait for her to regain her senses >You're sweating, but you don't think it's from the sexual activity you'd been through >You were nervous, nervous as all hell >A flash of light blinds you for a moment; when your vision clears, you see Twilight has teleported back onto her hooves >She's still glaring at you, and approaching menacingly >You start scooting backwards >"Going to explain everything away, Anon?" "I'm not 'explaining it away', Twi. I'm just letting you know my side of the story." >"Your side?" >She scoffs >"I laid myself out there for you, the one person I thought I could trust with it, and you did the worst possible thing." >"Worse than rejection, worse than insults, worse than running away." >"You IGNORED it." >Her words come out like heat from a furnace "Twilight, you have to believe me, I didn't know." >She continues her march towards you, and you keep backing off >Soon, you're outside on the balcony >"How can I trust the one that betrayed me? You did the same thing in Canterlot!" >You drop to your knees "Twilight, there is nothing else for me here but you! Take away this skin, take away these words, all that's left is WANT!" >Her face is inches from your own, quivering >Whether it's in anger or pain, you can't tell "I want to hear the voice I heard in the park that day, Twilight. The one that was wholly YOU, without the worries about who was listening, or what I might think about it." "I want to see that smile you gave me when you introduced me to the princesses. The one that spoke without words." "I want to feel your heartbeat when we wake up in your bed together with my head against your chest." "I want to touch your mane..." >You slowly take a hand and brush her messy mane out of her face "...so I can see your endless eyes." "Don't believe ME, Twilight. Believe my heart." >You stare into those brilliant violet orbs, capturing every detail, every twitch of her emotion >And in those eyes >You can see hope >It's just a spark, but that's all it takes >For a spark of hope can ignite an empire >Twilight throws her hooves around you, buries her head in your neck, and cries >And she weeps a sea.