Author: Anomalous
Pastebin URL: Nn1S3pJv.html
Date: Apr 1st, 2013

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>"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."