Title: Under Her Spell Ch 4 (Anon, Twilight. Hypnosis fetish) Author: NamelesslyAnon Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/y8LTKNRQ First Edit: Saturday 18th of July 2015 01:34:55 AM CDT Last Edit: Saturday 18th of July 2015 01:34:55 AM CDT >It had been a month since the return of you and Twilight to Ponyville, a written scroll from Queen Bugbutt herself. >It was a statement of peace between the once mighty Changeling Empire and the Sovereign nation of Equestria. >Peace for our time. >Or so we’d all like to believe. >However, while everyone was busy celebrating, Twilight was busy studying that book of hers. >Yet here you were, in this dusty ass library with a handful of guardponies and Changelings that were ‘advising you’. >You didn’t like the black chitin covered bastards. You never did. >The agreement in the scroll had been simple, Changelings get to keep the books from their empire, Equestria gets to have their books back. >Twilight should have been the Element of Hardcovers… >Even her royal fucking majesty, Bugbutt was here. >Her you could deal with sort of. > “Anon? Lord Protector Anon?” >You sigh and turn around. >You were able to deal with her because her voice was somewhat bearable. >However, she had become a bit…friendly…with you. “Yes, Queen Chrysalis?” You asked attempting to suppress the annoyance you so desperately wanted to let out. > “There seems to be a book missing, you wouldn’t happen to be trying to steal a book from us, violating our arrangement, would you?” “Of course not, I’m a man of my word. Have you tried the other wing in the Library?”   > “I’ve looked, it’s not there.” She said taking a few cautious steps into the small alcove you had ducked into looking for more artifacts. “I suspect it was taken. This whole place reeks of Twilight’s magic and…” She took another few deep breaths. “…arousal? I can’t quite place it.” >While her voice was bearable, she was just as bad as the other Changelings. >Fucking creeps. >You think back a moment and remember the book Twilight had personally taken. >You asked her about it before you departed and she swore to you it was Equestrian in origin. >Old Equestrian. >Taken as a war trophy and defaced. >You wanted to keep pressing her about it, but the look in her eye screamed honesty at you. “The only books we’ve taken belong to Equestria. You have my word.” >She neared you a bit more and you reflexively put your hand on your sword. > “Oh come now Anon…you wouldn’t want to draw your sword against a Queen now, would you?” She said stopping dangerously close to you. >Her height almost matched yours, her eyes just below yours. > “Besides, I know that deep down…you really are attracted to me, aren’t you?” >You stare into her eyes for a split second, only to find yourself unable to look away. > “I know you and Twilight are close…and that’s understandable…but you’ve always wanted more, haven’t you?” >She drew you closer.   > “Why not a Queen?” She whispered in a husky voice as she placed a hoof on your chest piece. “Just listen to my voice…and let me be in charge for a little while…sit down…” >The gentle push of her hoof moved you to the chair, but you knew this was one of her Changeling bullshit tricks. > “Oh I can feel you Anon…just getting so weak…how long have you marched for that slave driver? How many miles have you tread simply for her lust of knowledge…?” >Too many. >Your legs were pretty tired… >Matter of fact you were pretty tired… >Your everything was pretty tired… >All because of that fucking book obsessed bitch… “She’s not a salve driver. She’s Twilight. She saved my life.” You say snapping yourself back to reality. “Stop before I ca-“ >She silenced you with a kiss. >Her tongue wrapped around yours, and the intoxicating taste of her mouth seeped into yours, flushing you immediately and causing your skin to tingle, heightening each sensation. >You could feel your eyes roll back into your head as you returned the kiss, pushing towards her. >An overwhelmingly powerful urge to be near her… > “Such a good soldier…I admire your dedication to a foolish mare…but would you rather follow somepony with more to offer?” >Your vision was blurred, but you could feel her sit on your lap, her hooves wrapping around you, her flank pressing against you. >This felt nice…right almost…   > “Take the sword off your belt…” >You hazily fumble with the scabbard and drop it to the floor, it landing with a quiet clatter. > “Such a good pet…” She cooed into your ear. “…so obedient…outwardly you swear your independence, but deep down you only want to serve...” >You nod weakly. >A giggle of approval caressed your ears as she tightened her embrace. > “It’s so much easier to serve than to make your own decisions, is it not?” “Yes…” > “Please, address me as queen…” “Yes Queen Chrysalis…” > “It can be so confusing to someone to have to do everything themselves…I’ll help you if you help me…I’m without a strong bodyguard…I need a personal protector and attendant…” >She kissed you again, causing the sensations of your skin to intensify. >She began to grind her flank against you, letting out a soft moan. > “Would you like to serve me, Anon? You could become my favorite underling and serve me…all I ask is your undying obedience…you can do that for me, can’t you love?” “Y-ye…yes my queen…” You weakly manage. > “Oh I just knew you would be…” >Her magic fumbled with your pants and eventually freed your cock from its cloth prison. > “One of the duties of my personal attendants…is to breed with me…” She said as she rubbed the lips of her marehood against the head of your cock, wetting it with her arousal.   >You instinctively thrusted up, barely getting your tip into her. > “Not yet Anon...Good servants don’t do anything they aren’t told to do…and you are a good servant, aren’t you?” >You relax your hips and lean back against the chair. > “I have a task for you…” >You listened intently as she gently teased and rubbed herself against you. > “Kill Twilight Sparkle…the next time she says the word ‘tome’ you will be consumed with the overbearing urge to rip her throat open with your sword…” She breathed as she gently lowered herself just past your head. “This would make your Queen very happy if you did this…so much that she would gladly reward you...” >You nod as she lowers herself another millimeter. > “Just think about how good it would feel to make your Queen happy…how badly you want to please me…how badly you need to please me.” She whispered as softly. “…Tell me you love me…” “I love you…my queen…” You strain out as you hold back a low groan. >You could feel your brain light up with pleasure as the words left your lips. >A sharp pain from your neck caused you to flinch as you leaned you head back, staring at the ceiling. > “Shhh…sleep Anon…for now…” >Your eyes close, replacing the blurry vision with darkness. > “Sleep for now Anon, we’ll be seeing each other quite a bit soon enough…”