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. -4- >The morning finds you lying in a pool of your and Clone Twilight's cum >Not ideal, but you had no energy left >You got maybe a couple hours of sleep >Clone Twilight had worked you most of the night >You can't remember exactly what she did; it's mostly a daze >As soon as she decided she was done, you fell asleep >You need a bath, badly >But you don't have the energy to get up >Clone Twilight, the sweetheart she is, picks you up and brings you into the bathroom >She bathes you while you're still in a half-conscious state >Never says anything, though >You don't even know if she can talk >After the bath, she dries you off and gives you a peck on the cheek >This makes you smile >She helps you back into your favorite chair in the foyer where you collapse >You sigh in relief >All you need is rest, now >But that moment is when Twilight decides to emerge from her room >She prances down the stairs, humming to herself >She sees you and Clone Twilight >"Good morning, you two! How did it go?" >Clone Twilight smiles and nods >You grunt and wave >"Sounds great! Say goodbye for now, then." >Clone Twilight throws her hooves around your neck and hugs you tight >You're just able to manage a pat on her back >Then she turns into a mist that's drawn into Twilight's horn >Looks pretty cool >Twilight trots up to you and gives you a good morning kiss >What a cutie pie >After breaking the kiss, however, she doesn't seem pleased >"You didn't save your energy for today, did you? I TOLD you we were going to eat with the princesses!" >Yeah, like you had a choice >You mumble incoherently in reply and shift in the chair, trying to get comfortable >Twilight isn't letting you off so easily >She shakes you >"You need to get ready! Put on some nicer clothes and eat some breakfast. We'll need to leave soon, the trip takes a while." "But I don't wanna." >"Anon..." >You look at her face; she's trying her best to stay stubborn, but you can tell your comment tickled her funny bone >A smirk is threatening to replace that frown "Alright, Twi, I'll get changed. Make some breakfast for me?" >You give her your best pouty-face >She's helpless >"Okay." >You hop up and are walking to your room >"You're going to pay for that later." >Uh oh >Canterlot Castle >Twilight wasn't kidding when she said the trip would take a while >First the train ride >Then a tour of the city >Then to the royal castle >Then a tour of the castle >Ponies have a hell of a lot more endurance than you do >You were hoping to get some shut-eye on the ride here >Fat chance riding with purpledom >She teased you the whole way here >Told you she was just prepping you for tonight >You're sure she was still just horny >"Now, Anon, please be on your best behavior! I really respect Princess Celestia and I want her to like you." >You raise an eyebrow at her >She gives you a toothy smile "If it means that much, of course I'll be nice." >You're assaulted with a loud squee and a hug >You're pretty sure you could die of adorable overload right then and there >That odd feeling was rising up in you again >A voice asking you if you really meant something to Twilight >Or if she was just keeping you happy in order to use you >'Hey, brain, knock it off, I'm trying to enjoy myself.' >Just looking out for you, man >There's no way she would debase you like that >You meant a lot to each other >The door before you and Twilight opens, revealing a grand dining hall >Standing next to a table in the center of the room are two massive ponies >Holy shit >One is white, with a multicolored flowing mane >You notice the sun on her flank >Must be Celestia >The pony next to her is shorter and dark as night >That's gotta be Luna >Twilight nudges you and starts walking forward >You must have been staring >The princesses were quite intimidating >They're looking at you and Twilight almost impassively >You fall in behind Twilight and swallow >Once you and Twilight get fairly close, Twilight bows >You take the hint and kneel >"Rise, Twilight Sparkle. Rise, Anon of Earth," says Celestia >You have a title. Badass >"We have heard much about you," says Luna. "But we have not heard much of your homeland." >You can feel the sweat forming on your brow "It's complicated, just as your world is." >"Well, Luna and I both look forward to hearing about it," says Celestia >No pressure >You got this >YOU DEFINITELY DO NOT GOT THIS >The meal has begun >Twilight and you are sitting on one side of the table, the princesses are on the other >And they are practically drilling you >Well, Luna and Twilight are >Celestia seems to have more tact about it >"So, Anon, how does your species reproduce? Is it much the same as ours?" >WHAT >You do a spittake >So much for tact, Celestia >"Oh, yes, I'm quite interested in this as well," Twilight chimes in >Almost on queue, you feel a stirring in your crotch >Really? Here, Twilight? >Is this what she mean when she said she was preparing you for tonight? >You're about to give Twilight your best look of disapproval >But when you turn to her, you see her horn isn't glowing >Now you're confused >You turn to Luna >Nope, no glow >Celestia, on the other hand... >Is the goddamn princess of the sun feeling you up? >You squint at her >And receive a very enthusiastic tug on your dick in response >"Please, Anon, Twilight and I would like to hear your answer." >Well, fuck >You're torn between answering the question and trying to figure out what the hell is going on downstairs >The magical grip on your member tightens considerably >"You wouldn't want to keep us waiting, would you?" says Celestia >She means business "Ah, well, yeah, as far as I know it is—" >Your voice squeaks as Celestia starts massaging your dick "—just like ponies." >Twilight follows up with another question >"And how is it viewed, like in culture? Are humans really open about it or is it more... taboo?" >She seems fairly concerned with your answer >And you'd love to give a straight reply >But Celestia is having a field day with your manhood >Every time you try to talk, you're forced to close your mouth to prevent a moan from escaping >Luckily, Celestia gives you a moment of reprieve "We're pretty open about sex in general, but some fetishes are frowned upon." >You glance over to Celestia, wondering why she let up >Her horn starts glowing again, and the feeling comes back >Her utensils lift up as well >Oh, that crafty bitch >She knows if her horn was glowing for no reason, someone—well, somePONY might get suspicious >But if it looks like she's just using magic to eat, then no one is the wiser >You suppose she's picked up little tricks like that after however-many-years of life >  'Hey, Anon?' >Yes? >  'I'm feeling reeeal good down here' >Damnit, penis >You're trying to eat, but Celestia is making it difficult >Every time you're about to take a bite, she kicks it up a notch >Feels like she's manipulating your skin >Kneading it, pulling it, rubbing it >You don't know how many times you've told yourself this in the past few days, but you have to say it again >It's like nothing you've ever felt before >And it's bloody incredible >At least Celestia is nice enough to let your dick extend all the way >It's still trapped in your pants, but she's shifted it into a comfortable position >Which has the unfortunate side effect of giving her more room to work >You'd hate to cum in the middle of a meal like this >But if Celestia keeps it up, you won't have a choice >The sensations stop; you take the opportunity to take as many bites as you can >Twilight berates you >"Anon! You don't have to shovel it down like that." >Oh, if only she knew >You were hella hungry >And damnit if ponies didn't know how to make a killer salad >But you still don't want to disappoint Twi "Sorry." >You're looking pretty bashful >Celestia finds it cute >"Such a gentleman. How long have you two been living together, again?" >As she's speaking, she starts eating again >Which means fun times for Mr. Penis >Twilight's blushing in embarrassment >You're blushing in arousal >If only she knew what was going on down there >Wait... shit, if she knew, she might just join in >"Correct me if I'm wrong, Anon, but I think it has been a little over three months, now." >You nod >It's all you can manage >Celestia's still working your member like dough >You can feel sweat starting form on your forehead >Your breath is getting heavy >Soon, somepony is going to notice >You need to do something about this >"And how are you finding Ponyville?" asks Luna "G-g-greeaaattt." >Celestia is grinning ear-to-ear at that >Luna seems apprehensive >"We are... pleased you're enjoying it so much. And from personal experience, Twilight Sparkle is a great guide." >Luna, you have no idea >Celestia increases her pace >Your cock is so hard it hurts >And you're just about to cum >You try to sneak a panicked look to Celestia to let her know >That evil grin of hers only grows >And your fate is sealed >But you're not going silently >You start standing up "CELE—" >You're interrupted when Celestia shoves a fork-full of cake into your mouth >You're stuck in a half-standing, half-sitting stance >"You should really try this strawberry cake, Anon. It's my favorite." >Her tone is gentle and her smile is warm >But just for a second you catch a glare coming from her >It's a warning >She holds the fork in place while working your member furiously >You can only hold on for another second before you release >And it's glorious >Your eyes glaze over and you almost go limp >All the while Celestia is locking eyes with you >Milking you as much as possible >Teasing your dick even as you finish >You expect your pants to be soaked >But they're perfectly dry >Celestia has done something with your cum >And you don't really want to know what >Twilight has figured out something is up >"Uh, Anon? Are you okay?" >You glance at Twilight, then to Celestia >She gives you another threatening look "Uh, yeah. I was actually just going to ask where the restroom was." >You turn to Celestia "The cake really is good." >She smiles >But you don't like what she says next >"Why don't I escort you to the restroom? It's an awfully large castle, I'd hate for you to get lost." >You need a way out of this, and fast "Celestia, please, I'd hate to impose. I'm just one of your subjects. As a princess you're above walking me to the bathroom." >"I insist." >Well, shit >When the Sun Princess of Equestria insists, she gets what she wants >And it seemed tonight, she wanted you >Your brain was having a hard time figuring out how it felt >On one hand, you didn't want to disappoint Twi, and that included pleasing the princess >On the other hand, you're not sure if Twi would approve of another pony playing with you, even if it was her teacher >But Celestia isn't giving you a choice >You begrudgingly step away from the table and gesture to the door "Escort away." >You notice Twilight is squinting at you, still unsure about the situation >You smile and wave at her as you leave the room behind Celestia >As soon as she closes the door behind you, she turns to you >"Now, Anon, I want you to know I care about my faithful student very much." >Her horn has started to glow, as have your nethers >No rest for Anon >"And, while I respect her freedom to make a choice on who to... take to bed—" >You gulp >"—I also reserve the right to pass judgement myself." >Her magic is rejuvenating your manhood >Shit, she wants another round >"It is in this interest I am testing you both mentally and physically." >Her eyes narrow and her lips curve into a small frown >"You nearly failed the mental test by making a scene of things. I'm glad you had the sense to stay quiet when given a hint." >You're full mast now; Celestia is likely going to start attacking you again at any moment "Uh, princess, if you don't mind me asking: how did you know?" >She lifts her chin and turns back to the hallway you're walking down. >"As intelligent and masterful as Twilight is in many aspects of study, one thing she lacks for is subtlety." >"She never outright stated you two had started engaging in relations, but the context was clear in her letters." >"Physically, I will say you're adequate. Though, knowing my student, she has found ways to excel even in the art of sex." >She throws a look over her shoulder as if asking for confirmation "Yeah, I think you could say that." >With a nod, Celestia continues her lecture >"I would have you know that you are Twilight's first lover, and also the first I have tested in this way." >"My actions are not motivated by hatred of humans; I would treat anypony who sought my faithful student just as harshly." >Her horn starts glowing brighter >A smirk appears on her face >And you start feeling it again >It's different this time, though >Nothing is actually moving down there >But you're still experiencing all sorts of bliss >You look down; yup, dick definitely glowing >What the hell is going on? >Celestia coughs to get your attention >She has stopped and gestures to a nearby door >"That is the restroom." >She's looking down at you with much scrutiny >"It seems Twilight has not tried this one yet. I suppose you two haven't been together as long as I suspected." >"I'm directly stimulating the nerves that give you pleasure. I find it much more efficient to cut out the middlepony, sometimes." >You're gaping >She leans in toward you >"Now pay attention." >Damn, Celestia, you're asking a lot >She's increasing the intensity of her stimulation >Your brain is starting to go haywire >"There is still much I wish to learn about you before I make my decision. Indeed, I harbor no ill will toward you." >Her horn glows even brighter >You're about to faint >"Pray you give me no reason to." >She starts to walk back the way you both came, leaving you kneeling on the floor, gasping for air >Still in the throes of her magic >Just before she turns the corner, she speaks up again >"I admit, you do have one point in your favor at the moment." >"Twilight was smiling when she walked in the room." >You start crawling toward the bathroom, not wanting to release yourself all over the hallway >"Oh, and do remember to enjoy yourself, Anon! Even an immortal princess such as myself can take pleasure in such activities." >You push the door in front of you open >Your legs have ceased to function, you're now pulling yourself inside with your arms >Your vision is blurred >Celestia is giving you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams >And you can't even feel anything on your skin >You make it into the bathroom >And give into Celestia's enchantment >You can tell your penis is confused >It's hard as a rock >But not sure about cumming >This actually has some complications >If Celestia continues her work, and you don't cum >You may very well be driven insane >As ridiculous as it is, you need help to get off >You try to lift your hand, but your brain is beyond function >It feels like it's on fire with rapture >You hear another jingle, though >You see your hand enveloped in a golden glow, just like your member >Celestia moves your hand over to your shaft and starts pumping >It's a very strange method of masturbation >But it drives your wild, and your dick is finally able to make up its mind >Your climax all over the floor, moaning in ecstacy >The satisfaction you had so badly needed was now rushing through your body >You're panting on the floor >Smiling -5- >It's nighttime >You're in your guest room in Canterlot Castle >Looking out the window >Thinking >You're not used to seeing so many stars >No city lights to block your view tonight >And frankly, it's beautiful >You didn't usually consider yourself the kinda guy to be moved by scenery >This was something else, though >It helped soothe your mind after that 'encounter' with Celestia >It gives you chills just thinking about it >Not only were you being put under an enormous amount of pressure >Celestia also made it clear she would test you however she saw fit >And you didn't want to disappoint her >Because that meant disappointing Twilight >You make a fist and pound the railing you're leaning on "Damnit!" >Wasn't this supposed to be relaxing? Exciting? >All you've got to show for it is a lack of sleep >And an over-protective teacher all over your business >Literally >You sigh, trying to relieve some of the tension >Get lost in the sky again >You're interrupted by a knock at the door >It's Twilight >You let her in >"Hi, Anon!" >She looks out in the hallway, checking for anypony who might be watching >Then give you a kiss >God how you needed that >"I'm so happy that dinner went well! How about you?" >Heh heh, 'well' is pretty relative "Y-yeah, I think it went well. Celestia is very, uh, princess-y. Commanding and such." >Twilight raises an eyebrow at you, but shrugs off whatever doubt she had >"I suppose she can be a little authoritative at times—she seemed adamant that we both have our rooms." >She nuzzles your cheek >"But I had to come down here anyways." >Your heart is about to melt >You haven't felt this way in... geez how long HAS it been? >Your gaze wanders >Years? >"Umm..." >You look back down at Twilight >She seems pretty nervous about what she's going to say next "Go ahead, Twilight." >She rubbing her hooves together anxiously >Can't hardly make eye contact with you >"Celestia has, er, requested to, uh, try you out. Tomorrow morning. With me." >Your jaw drops "She what? Wants to 'try me out'? Does that mean what I think it means?" >Twilight's head drops and she nods >"She wants to sex us both." >You're about to burst out laughing >Did Twilight seriously just say 'sex us both'? >But you can tell she's being very serious about this question >So you put on your best poker face and consider the complications >Same as before >Try to resist this, you disappoint Celestia, anger one of the rulers of the land, and by proxy disappoint Twilight >Give into it, you're putting yourself through hell, and Twilight might not like that you're giving up >Well, one of those concerns you can resolve right now "What do YOU want me to do, Twilight?" >She looks up at you >Jesus, it looks like she's about to cry >"What do I want? But this is about you." >You freeze >Did purpledom, the insane, controlling sexual beast of a unicorn, just forgo her own interests for yours? >Yes, yes she did >You kneel down in front of Twilight, so you're looking straight into her eyes >And you kiss her >None of that lovey-dovey bullshit you see in movies >Not that tender 'how's your day' kind of peck neither >No >This is a full-on, 'I-can't-believe-I'm-with-you' romantic kiss >Twilight is caught a little off-guard, but soon returns the kiss with vigor >You are both desperate to feel the other >Your tongues are dancing with each other >Your souls are relishing the touch >Eager to bask in the prescense of the other >This goes on for what feels like minutes >You finally separate from Twilight >Dear god, Anon, you're crying >"Anon? Are you okay? What brought that on?" >There's concern in her eyes >You smile and throw your arms around her >You're hugging her as tightly as you can "Oh, nothing, Twilight. Just glad I'm with you." >She puts a hoof over your shoulder, drawing you in closer >"As am I." >While you're holding her, you notice her heart is racing >You can hear her breathing speed up as well >And the moment is ripe >You pick Twilight up >She's a little startled >But she trusts you, and just looks into your eyes as you carry her to your bed >You lay her down gently >She's suddenly nervous again >Can't look at you >"Anon, I haven't..." >She gulps >"I haven't, well, you know." >You furrow your brow in thought >You've rutted plenty. What the heck is she— >Ohhhhh "You've never actually made love before, have you?" >Twilight nods >She's so tense she's shaking >You want so badly, more than anything in the world, to comfort her >So you do >While brushing a hand through her mane, you embrace her >Hold her close until the shaking stops "It's okay, Twilight. We'll go as slow as you want." >"And if I want to go faster?" >Yeah, that's definitely Twilight "Then that's what we'll do." >You hear her whimper in reply >It's damn cute >She gingerly pushes you away >Then closes her eyes and purses her lips >You respond by kissing her again >It's another deep kiss >And your hands start wandering >One is in her mane, twisting loops of hair and holding her head close for the kiss >The other is making its way to her stomach >When it passes her forelegs, she gasps and breaks the kiss "Too fast?" >She's shaking her head >"No, no, keep going. I'm just..." >You acknowledge her statement >Still jittery >But your hand keeps moving, and Twilight's watching it like a hawk >You move your hand across Twilight's stomach >You approach her nethers >She winces >But you only graze her labia before passing by >Twilight's looking at you with curiosity and a touch of disappointment >"You're not going to tease me, are you, Anon?" >You give her a smile and speak in a soft tone "Just relax, Twi." >You use your other hand to try to find a responsive spot in her mane >But no dice, so far "Hey, Twi, do you like what I'm doing with your mane?" >"It's okay." "Anything I can do to make it better?" >She looks away bashfully >"Well, I've always really liked brushing this spot." >Part of her mane glows as she highlights it with her magic >You nod and start massaging her neck at the base of the hair she showed you >She immediately moans in response >"Yes, right th-th-herrrrrrrrrreeeeeee." >While she's concentrating on her neck, you start rubbing her flank and the area right outside her folds >But never give her direct stimulation >You add to that some soft kisses at the base of her neck >And she's putty in your hands >She's squirming, trying to push herself into your hands >Begging for more contact >"Anon, please," she mutters >You finally decide to start going to work >As soon as your fingers touch her flower, her moans turn into a squeal >She's panting, now, too >Your fingers trace her outline >Slowly, very slowly >She tries to lift herself into your touch >But you don't let her >And her frustration is evident >"I can't wait any longer!" >You'd hate to keep a lady waiting >So you enter her with a finger >And her entire body tenses up >Even with just a single finger, she's squeezing you >Your finger wanders, explores her insides >Her forelegs have started to kick the air >Even in the throes of passion, she's adorable >You then plunge another finger into her >Getting a little more aggressive, you push harder >You get another moan in response "Twilight, tell me where you like it." >She manages a nod, and you turn your attention back to your work >You try different angles, different depths, different speeds >Eventually, Twilight purrs >"Right there. Oh Celestia, RIGHT THERE!" >You repeat the motion, and Twilight purrs again >You can feel the vibration of her vocal chords down there >"Faster!" >She's really getting into it now >And you're happy to oblige >Your fingers are moving with real vigor now >"Damnit, Anon, MORE!" >Shit, she's gotta be close >You push more forcefully, and add another finger >Twilight's making all sorts of noises >And finally releases herself with a shrill yelp >You don't slow down, though >Your fingers are riding her all the way through her orgasm >And she notices >"I can't take it! I'm still to sensitive, Anon, you're going to—" >You pause for a moment >She instantly opens her eyes and glares at you with the force of a thousand suns >"Anon, I swear to Celestia if you stop I will break your hands, your penis, and everything else you hold dear." >Purpledom would do that, too >Without hesitation, you go back to it >And Twilight again succumbs to your workings >Your hand is soaked and Twilight is gasping for air >You pull it out and rub her tummy >You can feel her heart race >With a smile, you lie down next to Twilight >Turn your face to hers >She's trying hard to smile, but her mouth is still half-limp from the orgasms >You can see something in her eyes, though >A spark >And it's so goddamn gorgeous >"Your turn, Anon." >You maintain your smile, but a flash of panic runs through your head >When Motherfucking Twilight Sparkle says it's your turn >She means business >She slides down on the bed until her head is at your crotch >And starts working your pant button >You begin to unbutton your shirt but she stops you with a hoof >"Let me." >Your shirt starts to glow purple >The buttons are coming off slowly as Twilight continues to fumble with your pants >It's a little tricky, but she's quite crafty >And soon she's pulling your pants down >Your shirt rubs against your skin as Twilight carefully takes it off of you >This is the first time she hasn't just ripped it off >You actually have a chance to feel her magic against your skin >It's warm >You kick your shoes off, allowing Twilight to drag your trousers all the way off your legs >When she sees your boxers she rolls her eyes >"Do humans really need all this stupid clothing?" >You chuckle >And Twilight quickly removes your boxers as well >As soon as your hardness is revealed, Twilight's eyes fill with hunger >But a kind you haven't seen before >It isn't feral or wild >But excited and more precise >She doesn't go for it right away, though >Instead, she crawls up toward your head and lays on your stomach, raining kisses on your neck and shoulder >Damn, she's a fast learner >And her education feels real good right now >To top it off, she's rubbing her flower all over your cock >It's wet with eagerness >You run a hand through her mane and start giving it attention again >Twilight purrs in approval >She gradually works her way down your chest with kisses >Always making sure she's rubbing something against your dick >You swear she had to be lying when she said it's her first time >When she finally makes it to your crotch, she hesitates and looks up at you, blushing >"Um, how am I doing so far? The books said what to do, but they never really told me how to tell if it's working." >You wish you had some water in your mouth so you could do a spittake >Is this seriously the same Twilight that was throwing you around her bedroom a couple days ago? "Twilight, you're doing fantastic. I'll let you know if you're doing something right or wrong, okay?" >She nods and turns back to your member >Her prey >Cautiously, she starts exploring with her tongue >As soon as it touches your tip, shivers of pleasure reverberate through your body >It's finally getting the attention it had been craving >Even when not magically enchanted, Twilight's tongue is AWFULLY long >And damn does she know how to use it >Twilight sucks on your tip while coiling her tongue around your shaft >It almost reaches your base >Holy shit >You're doing your best to stay still and allow Twilight to work her magic >But you're convulsing in pleasure >This causes Twilight to hesitate again >"Am I doing something wrong?" >God, your heart is about to break looking at that worried face of hers "Holy hell, Twilight, you're doing everything RIGHT." >She smiles and returns to your member with renewed confidence >But now she's done teasing >She takes your into her mouth >You gasp and tremble >Twilight's damn good at this >Like, stupid damn good >And now that she isn't in purpledom mode, you can concentrate on the sensations >She's taking her time, focusing on technique, which makes it feel that much better >Feeling her hot breath over the saliva on your mandhood is making you shake again >You moan >But your curiosity piques and you move to touch Twilight's horn "Uh, Twilight?" >She releases you >OH GOD WHY DID I HAVE TO SPEAK UP GET HER BACK ON THERE >"Oh, no. I didn't screw up, did I?" >HELL NO "Is your horn sensitive?" >You've never seen a face go so red >"Uh, yeah, sorta. There are lots of nerves going through it, but they're focused on the grooves." >"If you massage there, it feels really good." >You tentatively run a finger down the rivulets in Twi's horn >Her eyelids flicker >Oh yeah, that had an effect >While you're experimenting on her, she takes you back into her mouth >Thank you based Twilight >After idly running a finger up and down the bumps on her horn, you start using your other hand as well >Your arousal gives you the urge to really get into it >So you start working her horn with more intensity >And she does the same to your member >Her head is now bobbing up and down at an even pace >Not fast, but not slow either >The friction feels incredible >Her tongue is skillful as well >You're definitely getting close >In response, you've started changing your technique on her horn >You're teasing the grooves with one hand >While moving the other along her horn in a fist >You find a spot when she likes when you notice her lips loosen up on your cock >You start giving that area extra attention >Her pace slows and her horn is actually starting to warm up >You'd be cautious, but you're really immersed >Caution is for suckers >Not one to be defeated, Twilight clamps down on you with determination and starts using a hoof as well >It feels odd at first, but she soon shows proficiency >You think you'd prefer a hand, but damn if she doesn't know how to use that hoof >It's a battle: you're trying to get Twi off through her horn, and she's attempting to defeat you with her mouth >But you find you have the upper hand when Twilight can't help but moan >Your dick feels the vibrations >And her pace is slowing again >Then you try something new >It's an odd angle, but you're able to bend over and start sucking on her horn >That's all it took >Twilight has now completely stopped blowing you >She's panting like a dog >Her horn starts glowing; brighter, brighter >She squeals and the light fills your vision >However, that's not all that happens >You experience something that feels like a... symphony of sensations >Some of it's strange and new to you >Most of it is fucking unbelievable >It feels so amazing, in fact, you're not sure if you came yourself >You look downstairs >Nope >Now you're confused >Twilight, from her sweating, exhausted position sprawled on the bed next to you, sees your perplexion >She seems almost embarrassed >"Heh, if unicorns receive enough stimulation on their horns, and they've been properly aroused, we can sometimes climax from our horns." >"It has the odd effect of resonating through whoever is nearby, since it's an blind blast of magic." >You're going to need to do that more often >Twilight manages to stand back up >There's still fire in her eyes "Twilight, you sure you still want to go?" >She narrows her eyes at you >"I SAID it was your turn, and I'm not giving up." >Ho momma >That's the attitude you love to see in Twi >The attitude that drives you wild >And Mr. Perky is still asking for attention >Twilight positions herself over you >She grabs your manhood with magic and smirks at you >"You better be ready." "More ready than—Ooooohhhh." >She interrupts you by lowering herself onto your shaft >She's so wet it slips in like butter >Twilight has absurd control of her vaginal muscles >She's able to squeeze you like a goddamn accordion >But also able to loosen up on command >You wonder if that's a unicorn thing or a Twilight thing >Her movements have started off slow and smooth >You can't believe you're the one to say this, but "Twi, can you speed up?" >She grins >This is her forte >So she speeds up, and your dick couldn't be happier for it >Your hips are starting to get into it as well >Honestly, though, your arousal has agitated you >Your actions are become more instinctual >You want as much contact and traction as you can get >Twilight slams her forehooves down on either side of you >Her neck is reaching out toward your face >The expression on her face is fervent >She's just as frenzied as you >She grabs your head with magic and pulls you into a kiss >In the meantime, her back legs and hips have gone hyper-mode >You're moving in and out of her rapidly >The sensation is driving you over the edge >You grab her head and pull it closer >Then grunt into the kiss >She meets your grunt with a moan >And you both climax together >You lying back on the bed, breathing heavily >Twilight is still on top of you >You think your penis may still be in her >Meh >But what you're experiencing must be the definition of afterglow >Twilight's rubbing a hoof idly on your stomach >You're rubbing her back, looking at the ceiling >Enjoying Twilight's breath along your chest >And you know there's nothing to say >No need for words >When you've already spoken volumes > >You think there may be more here than affection >... >Nah -6- >"I can't believe you!" "You act like what I did was the end of the world." >"It could be!" "You're not being rational, Twi." >"Rational?! I'm not the one who refused a PRINCESS!" "I did it because I didn't think you were comfortable with it. Besides, she accepted my decision." >"Because she was being polite! I can't believe you told my mentor, my friend, and YOUR ruler no!" "Twilight, I ASKED you want you wanted, and you said it was my choice!" >"I said that because I didn't think you were an idiot!" "Oh, I'm an idiot now, am I?" >"To say the least." >Twilight and you had just gotten back from Canterlot >Celestia had asked for another 'test', this time involving Twilight as well >Twilight seemed awfully nervous about it, so you refused >While the princess seemed okay with it (you're not sure if the question itself was a test), Twilight, well... >"I'm going to have to send a letter apologizing right away." "Don't do that! I made my choice perfectly clear and you're just overreacting!" >Twilight's brows narrow >Her head starts to shake >Fire ignites in her eyes >Bad move, Anon. >"OVERREACTING?! I'LL SHOW YOU OVERREACTING!" >A book slams onto the table in front of her >It opens and Twilight grabs a single page with her magic >She looks to you, then back to the book >Sweat starts to drip down her face >She stares intently at the book >A tiny rip appears on the page >Twilight looks back to you with madness in her eyes >"SEE? That's overreacting!" >Damn >You slowly start to back away >"No!" >You find yourself floating through the room >Looking at Twilight, you see she's putting an disproportionate amount of energy into moving you >You land on a chair and magical straps appear at your wrists and ankles >"I'm still in heat, Anon. You're not going ANYWHERE." >You gulp >Twilight's approaching you like a predator >Suddenly, her horn starts fizzing and shooting stray beams of light >"Agh! I'm so mad at you I can't use magic properly!" >You try to release one of your hands. It comes free pretty easily >You sigh in relief >"But I know someone who can." >What the hell is she— >In a puff of purple smoke, Clone Twilight appears next to Twilight >Oh. >You attempt to release yourself from the chair, but Clone Twilight has taken over the bonds >They're quite strong, now >"Warm the idiot up for me, I need to cool off," says Twilight as she heads toward the bathroom >But you notice something odd >Usually, when you see the other Twilight, she's happy to see you and very seductive >Right now, she just looks mad >Furious, in fact >"Gah!" >Twilight flies through the air, enveloped in a familiar purple glow >She lands on a chair next to you and is likewise secured >"What are you doing? You're supposed to be working on dumbbutts here!" "I'm not a 'dumbbutt', Twilight! I was just standing up for us!" >"In the DUMBEST way possible, dumbbutt!" "Stop calling me that!" >Clone Twilight forces both of your mouths shut and levitates a note in front of both of you >'YOU'RE BOTH ACTING LIKE FOALS' >She releases your mouths >You and Twilight respond simultaneously >"No, HE is!" "No, SHE is!" >You exchange glances then glare at each other "You keep calling me dumbbutt!" >"Because you're acting like one!" "What is so wrong about me turning down a simple request?" >"What's WRONG is that Celestia is never going to trust my judgement again because I chose to be together with brash, dim-witted MONKEY!" >You were going to reply, but you found your jaw once again locked in place by Clone Twilight >She had another note as well >'You both need a good rutting. However, if I hear a single negative peep out of either one of you, so help me Celestia I will STOP!' >You nod furiously, but Twilight is still trying to fight with you >You can hear mumbles from behind her sealed mouth >Clone Twilight rolls her eyes and her horn starts to glow >You look over to Twilight to see what her clone is up to >An ethereal tongue has appeared right over her vulva >Twilight notices this too and her mumbles become more frantic >But she's helpless, now, just like you >And the tongue starts to tease her >It runs up and down her folds, then flicks over her clitoris >At first, Twilight was struggling >But as the pleasure builds, she's putting less and less effort into resisting >Soon enough, her mumbles have died out completely, and she's laying back into the chair >Damn, her clone is good >Mr. Perky is excited >Clone Twilight then climbs on top of you >She's looking at you through half-lidded eyes >With a sly smile on her lips >Somewhere along the line, your pants had departed your body >And there goes your shirt >She's awfully impatient >She moves in for a kiss and you gasp in anticipation >But she moves right by your mouth and lands the kiss on your neck >Dayum gurl >Her pussy is practically dripping and she impales herself on you >So much for foreplay >The tight walls of Clone Twilight's pussy clench on your dick >You grunt from the pleasure >Her rhythm is perfect: it starts slow but soon builds up some speed >You want so badly to grab her flank, but the bonds are still secure >So you settle for moving your hips with her >She coos in happiness with your cooperation >Your neck is still being assaulted with kisses >If she keeps this up you won't be lasting very long >Her slick walls seem to have a mind of their own >Almost like they're acting independently, yet still in line with Clone Twilight's movements >But she stops and you're rudely awoken from your sexual trance >"I... don't care how... aroused I am, Anon... you're still a dumbbutt." >Twilight seems to have regained some control of her magic and freed her mouth >She's still panting at the work her clone's magic tongue is doing >Clone Twilight is looking at her creator disapprovingly >Her horn glows a moment and another tongue joins the first >Twilight lets out a shrill gasp >"Still not enough to... shut me up." >Clone Twilight facehoofs, then starts looking around the room >You think she's looking for a solution to the Twilight problem >Her eyes wander to your dick; she pauses, then looks up at you and smiles >Uh oh "You're not planning anything, are y—" >She interrupts you with a deep kiss >And you can hear her start to cast magic again >Your eyes are struggling to see what's going on down there >Because holy hell you can FEEL something happening >"Heh, heh, Anon. One not enough for you? Looks like you're twice as screwed now." >Twilight is mocking you >What the hell does she mean by that? >You shift your head around, trying to get a look >But Clone Twilight still has you locked in a kiss and isn't letting up >"Wait a sec, what are you doing with that? Get it away from me!" >The smugness has left Twilight's voice >Now you REALLY want to see it >"I won't—" >Twilight is cut off >And at the same instant, you feel a hot mouth on your tip >That doesn't make sense, you're still buried in Clone Twilight >Your eyes widen in realization >Clone Twilight see this and releases your head >Your gaze slowly travels south >You have two dicks >Clone Twilight, the mad sex-unicorn she is, HAS SPAWNED YOU ANOTHER PENIS >And—Oh, damnit, not AGAIN!—she has grown it to an ungodly length >It isn't stiff, through >It's actually curving, snaking through the air all the way to the mouth of a very annoyed-looking Twilight >Welp, you gotta hand it to Clone Twilight >That's one way to shut her up >You're feeling full sensation from each dick >Simultaneously, you're in Twilight's mouth and Clone Twilight's pussy >Your brain is trying to sort things out >And it's at that exact moment Clone Twilight decides to start moving again >SWEET JESUS >You're in ecstasy >But Twilight is refusing to give your second member any attention >She's clearly still angry with you >You're wishing she'd do something—anything, really >Just having it in her mouth, lying on her tongue and feeling her breath over it is incredible >You're about to speak up about it, but Clone Twilight puts a hoof over your mouth and shakes her head >She levitates a note over to Twilight >'That cock doesn't move until he cums' >CLONE TWILIGHT, YOU EVIL GENIUS >You'd give her a high-five, but you're still incapacitated >Twilight huffs and goes to work >And it's everything you hoped for >She starts out sloppy, merely lapping her tongue over you >But soon returns to the skillful technique you know her for >Tight lips, strong tongue, smooth movements >Your eyes are rolling into the back of your head >Clone Twilight catches on and starts speeding up her over movements >You're so close >She sends you over the edge with a nibble on your shoulderblade >You climax into Twilight's mouth and Clone Twilight's pussy >You almost feel bad for your testies >But this just feels so damn good >You relax back into your chair, spent for now >Clone Twilight kisses your cheek and casts something on you >It feels familiar >Ah, the revitalization spell >She wants another round >You don't know if your body is ready >But from your position, you don't have a choice >Twilight spits your second cock out of her mouth >"Why did you make me do that? You're supposed to be mad at him, too!" >Her clone spins around ninety degrees, still with you inside of her, until she's facing Twilight >Ohhhh man you want her to do that again >She smiles at Twilight, then proceeds to join the two ethereal tongues on Twilight's nethers >Ho shit, Twilight, you're in for it now >"You're not—ohhhh, you're—aahahaaa" >Twilight can't put together a complete sentence through her moaning >She's really starting to squirm in her seat >You were going to ask if Clone Twilight was done with you, but she's moving her hips again >And it feels just as marvelous as it did the first time >For any other pony, you'd figure this is how things would go until both you and Twilight cummed >But this is purpledom's clone we're talking about >Nothing is ever that simple >Your second member is again surrounded by a violet glow >But it's not going for Twilight's mouth this time >Instead, it ends up right outside Twilight's ass >And starts prodding >"Oh, uh, I'm not sure if I'm ready for this." >Twilight's sweating, but you can't tell if it's from nervousness or pleasure >You're a little apprehensive about this as well, but much more curious >Clone Twilight flashes Twilight with an evil grin >And shoves your manhood into her rear >Twilight lets out a gasp that turns into a squeak >That's when you KNOW she's feeling it >The pleasure is so insane you black out for a moment >But you quickly regain your sense >Because holy shit you don't want to miss a SECOND of this >The tightness is un-fucking-believable >And whatever kind of magic lube Clone Twilight is using is working wonders >Twilight is literally vibrating in rapture >Which, in turn, just drives you even madder with pleasure >Clone Twilight, the perverted dom she is, just keeps ramming you into Twilight >You're exploring depths you never thought possible >You release a breath you didn't realize you were holding >"Ahh, oh my... how is your tongue even that LONG. Ohmygosh Ohmygoooossshh!" >The hapless unicorn has now completely tensed up from the sensations both you and her clone are giving her >This actually reminds you: you've still got Clone Twilight riding you >Somehow you forgot about it amongst everything else going on >But Clone Twilight is making sure that won't happen again >You can feel the pressure building >You're about to climax again >"A-Anon" >You're hardly able to croak out an answer "Yes?" >"Y-you're s-still a dumBBUUUTTTTT!" >With that wail, both of you succumb to Clone Twilight's workings >A minute later, you and Twilight are lying back in your chairs >Basking in the post-coital haze >Clone Twilight is sitting in front of you, looking at Twilight like she's expecting something >The bonds are still present >You can't tell if she's waiting for another go or not >Your body is definitely not ready for that >Another note is levitated in front of you both >'Now, do you have anything to say for yourself?' >You look to Twilight >It seems the release has given her a chance to cool her head >She's actually looking awful ashamed right now >Awwwww, it's so cute, she can't even make eye contact with you >"Anon, I'm not saying I'm happy with you, but... it's not reasonable for me to stay mad at you." >"Your intentions were pure. Sorry I yelled at you." >You smile and nod "Apology accepted." >Twilight's bonds immediately disappear and she slumps out of her chair, still walking funny >You're still stuck, though "Uh, a little help?" >Clone Twilight scowls and shoves the note into your face again "She was the one being unreasonable! Didn't you hear? I'm the nice guy, here." >She shakes her head and points to Twilight, who is shuffling to her bedroom, head down >Oh, you really did mess her up "Twi?" >She stops and turns to you "I'm... sorry, too. I shouldn't have assumed so much. I'll try to communicate better next time." >For just a moment, you see a smile flash on her face >It warms you up >"Thanks, Anon. I accept you apology as well." >She goes back to her bedroom, still a little down, but noticeably better >You turn to Clone Twilight "So, uh, yeah. The bonds." >She's avoiding your eyes >Another note makes its way over >'Remember last time we were alone in this foyer? It was so romantic.' "Not so sure about that. You rode me for 6 hours straight." >She growls and scribbles something down >'Romantic AND hot.' "Yes, yes. You love the sex. That's pretty clear. I'd like some rest now, though." >That seductive smile is back on her face >'Anon, you're not as clever as Twilight give you credit for. She could have dismissed me once we were done, but as you can see, I'm still here.' >Your face wilts >'Well, at least SOME part of your brain is still working.' "Mercy?" >All she does in response is toss the quill and paper she'd been using aside and approach you, licking her lips >Out in the street, nopony can hear you scream