Purpledom 2

>Once again, you find yourself sitting down in the foyer

>Been dozing in and out of conciousness, waiting for Twilight, but also bored as hell

>It's been about a day since her impromptu 'tease-Anon-until-he-cums-all-over-the-stairs' session

>That shit took a while to clean up, too

>But you did it anyway, cause you're a goddamn gentleman

>You didn't clean up Twilight's room, though

>That's her mess

>You had some time to think about... whatever happened last night

>Safe to say, it had squashed any reluctance you once had about banging Twilight

>But it was replaced with something else: a strange anxiety

>That unicorn was a dom in every sense of the word; a wild card

>And there wasn't a thing you could do against her magic

>Who the fuck knows what would happen if you willingly took her to bed

>Half of you wanted to pick her up and screw her silly

>The other half was telling you to get the heck out of the library and never come back

>You stare at the ceiling, lost in thought, about to drift off again

>The door slams open

>You jolt up out of the chair and look to see who it is

>Motherfucking Twilight Sparkle

 

>You just stand there and gape, wondering exactly what she's going to do

>"Hi, Anon!" she says cheerily, closing the door behind her.

>There's a massive fuckin smile on her face

>She trots into the kitchen, bringing some groceries with her

>She leaves you standing there, looking stupid

>Well, that was unexpected

>"Just spent the night with Rarity. I know it was kind of sudden, but I figured you'd be fine by yourself."

>This does not sound like the kinky unicorn that was bombarding your dick with fingers, lips and pussy last night

>What the fuck kind of game is she playing?

>Once done with the groceries, she comes back to the foyer, that stupid smile still on her face.

>"So, how was your night?"

>That cocky

>Little

>Bitch

"Are you serious, Twi? My night was spent recovering from the craziest sexual attack I've ever experienced!"

>You throw your hands up to emphasize the point

>She shirks back from your yelling

>"Sorry, Anon. Are you alright? Do you know who did it?"

>She's trying to play dumb!?

"Twilight, I KNOW it was you. The magic glow made it kinda obvious."

>Dejected, her gaze drops to her hooves

>"Oh."

 

>You instantly feel bad for exploding on her like that

>You reach over to comfort her

>Somehow, you've ended up feeling bad for the same unicorn dom that had rustled your jimmies so much

>Can't help it, she's too cute

>With a hand in her mane, you crouch down to her eye level

"Hey, Twilight, don't put yourself down like that. It wasn't all bad."

>She perks up instantly

>The Chershire Cat would be jealous

>"So you liked it?"

>That was fast

>There's way too much enthusiasm in her voice

>You need to be careful how you answer or you'll end up just like last night

>  Just say yes, Anon

>Shut up, penis

>You have to be honest with yourself, though - it felt amazing

>Like nothing you've ever felt before

>Gotta word this just right...

"Look, it was fine, but you should—"

>You hear the loudest squee you've ever heard from a pony

>You didn't even know they could get that loud

>"YES-YES-YES-YES-YES-YES-YES!"

>She starts bounding up the stairs

>You need to calm her down, and fast

"Twilight, I've still got-"

>You find yourself surrounded by a violet glow, floating up the stairs behind Twilight

>Shit

 

>You struggle against Twilight's magical grip

>It's pointless, of course

>You're being dragged into her bedroom

>You open your mouth to voice your objections

>But Twilight's not paying attention and accidentally bumps your head into the door frame

>A loud thud echoes throughout the room

>"Sorry!" she says sheepishly

>You're too dazed to respond

>The balcony doors were left open, so most of the smell is gone

>But you can still detect the faintest scent of Twilight's heat

>Twilight throws you onto her bed and instantly jumps on top of you

>She shoves her face into yours

>"Which position do you wanna try first??"

>You shake your head, still a little dizzy from having it rammed into the door frame

"You're still, well, horny?"

>"Silly Anon, did you really think estrus only lasted a couple of days? I've got a lot to teach you about unicorn physiology!"

>Her eyes half-close; she licks her lips

>"A LOT to teach you."

>Crap

>She's still in crazy-estrus mode

>You're in deep, buddy

>  Well, not yet, but I can't wait!

>Damnit, penis!

 

>You grab her by her stomach and start lifting her off of you

>But it's too late

>Far too late

>Your hands are enveloped by a purple glow and forced to your sides

>Twilight gives you a mischevious grin

>"You're so eager! Me, too! But I think you're just going to need to just lay there for now."

>You're panting in fear

>But at the same time, you're pitching a tent downstairs

>Twilight notices this

>"Great! I was worried I'd have to get you warmed up with some of that stupid foreplay stuff."

>In an instant, your clothes are torn off

>You're pretty sure you heard your shirt rip

"I don't think—"

>Twilight silences you with a hoof to your mouth

>"Anon, if you're not going to say something either constructive or dirty, I don't want to hear it."

>You decide it's best to not provoke her further

>You're in deep enough shit as-is

>She's now examining your manhood quite closely

>It's full mast and eager for attention

>Throbbing with anticipation

>A smile makes its way onto Twilight's face

>She's decided her initial method of attack

>Her horn starts glowing

>So does your member

>You gasp

 

>It's... pressure?

>The feeling is strange, but you can't deny it's pleasurable

>Twilight's applying very precise waves of pressure that flow up and down your shaft

>Somehow, she's also adding some kind of liquid

>Feels a lot like lube

>She experiments with pace as well

>The waves start slow, but pick up speed as the minutes go by

>Her muzzle is so close to your cock

>In between the ripples you can feel her breath on you

>You can almost feel her iron gaze as well

>Her concentration remains unbroken

>Suddenly she squints

>The waves break up, but they don't stop

>The invisible touches are now starting at the base of your dick, travelling up one side to your tip then down the other

>Your eyes roll into the back of your head and youre holding your breath

>Where the hell did this even COME from?

>Has she always been this way?

>But Twilight isn't done yet

>She's now attacking your member with multiple waves simultaneously

>Half of them are actually moving against the other half

>It's all you can do to stay concious

>So. fucking. kinky

 

>Twilight lets out a heavy breath

>Your can feel it all over your shaft

>She's stopped her assault for now

>Your dick is red and aching for more

>You take the opportunity to breathe again

>"Ugh. I know you're SUPPOSED to screw on the bed, but it's really not very practical when your subject is so much taller than you."

>What's that supposed to—

>You're grabbed with magic again

>Twilight throws you against the wall

>Not violently, but she clearly doesn't care to be gentle either

>The impact knocks the wind out of you

>An odd feeling covers your wrists and ankles

>Twilight has morphed the wood behind you to hold you in place

>Eagle-spread

>Your crotch is level with her eyes

>"Goddess, this is SO much more convenient!"

>She's smiling again

>The foreboding violet glow has covered your dick again

>What's going to happen now?

 

>Slowly but steadily, your dick is starting to grow

>WHAT

>You feel like goddamn stretch Armstrong

>You watch in disbelief as your length becomes... lengthier

>It's maintaining width, but it has got to be at least a foot long, now

>Two feet, still growing

>You don't know when it's going to stop

>Eventually, your rigidity is unable to hold your member up; it just weighs too much

>You scream in pain as it starts to droop

>"Oh no! Sorry sorry sorry!" squeals Twilight

>She immediately lifts it back into position with magic

>"I thought I had properly calculated the torque force against the strength of erection. The lever arm must have been too extreme."

>"Although, in your case, it's more of a lever phallus."

>She giggles at her own joke

>You would have found that adorable if she wasn't currently holding you up against the wall and growing your penis to the length of a baseball bat

"Twilight, I'm not so sure—"

>She forces your mouth shut

>"That didn't sound like it was going to be either constructive or naughty. Keep it to yourself, Anon."

>Total freaking dom

 

>"I'm really excited to try out this one!"

>Twilight positions herself in front of your manhood

>She flashes a smile at you before taking your tip into her mouth

>Again, you're wracked with pleasure

>But what the hell is she planning? There's no way she can fit the whole thing inside with this length

>Her tongue starts coiling around you

>Oh, Celestia, give me strength

>It's methodically wrapping around your dick, covering every inch

>Soon, her tongue has emerged from her mouth, still doing its work

>You notice it's glowing with magic

>You're cautious and excited at the same time

>Her tongue seems pretty long

>It's still spiraling down

>How far can that thing go?

>Your eyes widen in shock as your realize her intention

>You look into her gaze; her eyes are smiling back at you, narrowed in a mischevious glare

>She's going to wrap your entire fucking schlong in her tongue

>THE FUCCCCKKKKK

 

>The moment she noticed you had figured her out, she slowed down considerably

>Dragging out the process as long as she could

>The part of your cock that's wrapped up is also under immense stimulation

>Her tongue is constantly in motion, fluctuating, caressing you

>After what feels like an hour, her tongue has finally reached your base

>For a moment, nothing further happens

>Then she kicks it up a notch

>The grip her tongue has on you tightens

>It's to the point it feels like she's going to crush you

>But it never teethers past that point into pain

>From the look in her eyes, Twilight can tell EXACTLY how she's affecting you

>The feeling is incredible

>Indescribable

>But then again, how DO you explain to someone what having a 3-foot dick feels like?

>Especially while it's being massaged by a 10-foot— OH GOD

>Twilight has started shifting where she's squeezing

>Your member feels like a freaking piano, the way she's playing it

>The pressure moves up and down in waves like before, but given the new length of your manhood, the pleasure is multiplied tenfold

>She's also able to apply force in sections, letting up on the middle of your shaft but clenching down on the tip and base

>The pressure inverts, then reverts, then shifts again

>It's far too much for you

>You close your eyes and climax into her mouth, letting out everything you have

>Your body is finally granted the release it needed

>You sigh and open your eyes

>Your gaze finds Twilight's

>She does not look happy

 

>Your relaxing, shrinking member is released by her tongue quickly

>That razor glare scares you

>And you're still stuck up against the wall

>As soon as her whole tongue is back in her mouth, she yells at you

>"I AM NOT DONE YET! You were not meant to cum! I studied your physiology, you're supposed to be capable of handling more than that!"

"I've never experienced the stuff you were—"

>Once again, you were cut off by her magic

>"I'm sick of you running your mouth. You're going to shut up until I've sufficiently gotten off."

>You'd say this wasn't like Twilight at all, but her lust had driven her batshit crazy

>This seemed par for the course

>You notice she's now looking intently at your crotch

>Uh oh, what's she planning?

>"You're not done yet, little man!"

>She closes her eyes in concentration and effort

>Your over-worked cock and balls are enveloped in Twilight's magic

>You can feel life coming back into your balls, and your member's starting to get stiff again

>Why not?

>Twilight maintains her spell a moment longer, then ventures a gaze with one eye

>When she sees the results of her work, she hops up excitedly

>"Excellent!"

>She's far too thrilled about this

 

>Her horn starts glowing again, like she's about to start the next phase of her plan, but she suddenly stops

>She's eyeing you with a curious look

>"You know Anon, I think I've been wrong about something. Your mouth is plenty useful."

>Dread washes over you

>This cannot be good

>You feel a pressure against your face

>It's wet and soft

>It doesn't stay invisible for long, Twilight has outlined it with a purple glow

>Kinda hard to tell from where from where you are, but from what you can tell...

>You're fucking kidding me

>It's a pussy, complete with attached flank, tail and legs

>"Now Anon, I'm giving you a chance to get back in my good graces. Anything you do with your mouth, I'll be able to feel."

>Damn, purpledom is finally giving you an opportunity to get her off

>"However..."

>The legs wrap around the back of your head and push the wet folds into your face

>You're finding it very hard to breathe

>"I'm not letting up until I'm satisfied. Also, while you're busy up there, I'll be busy down here."

>You hear Twilight's magic go into overdrive

>Looking down, you can hardly believe what you're seeing

 

>Twilight has created a mostly-transparent clone of herself

>It looks to have the same visual consistency as the back end that's been shoved in your face, only there's a complete body

>And it looks VERY interested in you

>It slowly walks up to the wall you're stuck to, swaying its hips as it goes

>It then walks straight up the wall, positioning itself over your erection

>Of course it can walk up walls

>Nothing surprises you at this point

>The clone's head moves towards yours, passing right through the pussy that's already there like it doesn't exist

>You gawk at the clone as it covers your mouth with a long, passionate kiss

>The clone may look like it's made of pure magic, but it still feels like the real thing

>You guess some things still can surprise you

>It withdraws, its seductive stare still boring straight into your eyes

>"Anon, you seem distracted. I think I should remind you that air will be a hard thing to come by soon."

>The legs that have your head in a deathgrip squeeze harder

>You decide now would be a good time to go to work

>Just as you're about to start working your tongue, Twilight's clone impales herself on your cock

>Twilight is NOT making this easy

 

>You're becoming short of breath

>Your tongue has been working as hard as it can for a minute now

>Admittedly, 'as hard as it can' isn't as much as you're usually capable of doing

>Mainly because there is an intense stimulation on your manhood

>The clone has been constantly pumping up and down on it

>And there's no lack of tightness

>Your tongue starts search for a clit

>You need to find a weakness, and quickly

>"Really, Anon? If you continue with this quality of cunnilingus, you won't get me off for another..."

>Twilight looks up, doing some math in her head

>"Twelve point three-three minutes. Can you really hold your breath that long?"

>You very much want to yell at her right now

>But you can't spare the breath to

>You're working as hard as you can, but Twilight hardly seems to notice

>You need a bailout

>The sensations on your crotch stop

>You look down, and catch Twilight's clone's gaze

>It looks... sorry for you?

>But then it grins

>What the hell is about to happen?

 

>The clone turns its horn towards Twilight

>Twilight's attention is on the ceiling, though

>She looks almost bored

>The clone's horn starts to shimmer

>OH SHIT

>Twilight very suddenly realizes there's a glow encompassing her nethers

>"What?"

>And, while you can't feel what Twilight is feeling, you can imagine her clone is just as kinky as herself

>If you had a free hand, you would totally be high-fiving her clone right now

>"But... but you're supposed to please h—"

>Twilight can't help but moan

>You finally have an opening

>You go to work, darting your tongue in and out of the pussy in front of you

>You're exploring every inch of it, searching for her most vulnerable spot

>Twilight might have had some serious resolve before

>But now you've got an ally

>And you're both working in tandem, a team against a common foe: Twilight's pleasure spots

>She never stood a chance

>It's not even a minute before her moans hit a high pitch

>She squeals in release

>Twilight's clone and you share a smirk of victory

 

>True to her word, Twilight allows you to breathe again

>You gasp in the sweet air

>A giddy feeling of accomplishment comes over you

>But then you see Twilight

>She was by no means finished

>Her mane and tail were a mess

>Even her coat was disturbed in several places

>And the look in her eyes was FERAL

>She said nothing, only growled

>You looked to the clone for help, but were mortified to see the same look in its eyes

>Twilight galloped over and leapt on top of you

>Her hooves magically attached to the wall

>It seemed her clone and herself could occupy the same space

>Panic began to set in

>All you could do was hope you could get out alive

>You saw the clone's face sync with Twilight's for just a moment

>And under the terrible opperssion of their combined stares

>You whimpered

 

>Both Twilights lowered themselves onto your erection

>Twilight was rough about it, but her clone still had SOME care for you

>How nice

>Both began slamming onto you at an incredible pace

>You couldn't tell which one was tighter

>Didn't really matter, though

>The pleasure was through the roof

>Sensations overwhelmed you, making you gasp

>The gasp was cut short, though, when clone Twilight covered your mouth with a kiss

>You give in, playing with her tongue as it invaded your mouth

>Twilight started kissing your neck and upper chest

>But those kisses weren't nearly as gentle as her partner's

>Holy shit

>Brain, are you holding up ok?

>....

>Fuck

>Twilight decides you're not moving your hips fast enough for her, so she grabs them with magic and forces them to move at her pace

>You can practically hear your bones protesting, but you're in no position to do something about it

 

>Clone Twilight breaks her kiss and moves to the side of your neck that isn't being attended by Twilight

>The clone breaths softly on your skin before covering it in gentle kisses

>As soon as Twilight sees the opening, she covers your mouth with her own

>But the kiss is completely different

>It's like she wants to swallow your tongue, like she wants to dominate your mouth

>Her tongue wraps around your own and pulls it into her mouth

>Even though it's not what you're used to, it still drives you wild

>This is stranger than the weirdest threesome your mind could think up

>And a million times more rapturous

>Your brain is fried, you're just running on instinct now

>Though Twilight has, by this point, gotten every inch of your body under her control

>She's moving your hips, thighs, everything exactly how she wants it

>The crazy dom even went as far as to control your breathing patterns to accommodate her rhythm

>You vaguely notice your arms are free, but they're also under Twilight's command

>You don't know what she's doing with them, you don't care

>Her pace is quickening

>Her moans are once again hitting a peak

>Her clone is reacting much the same way

>Your body can no longer handle the attentions of both Twilights

>You release yourself into them

>This pushes them over the edge as well

>Clone Twilight lets out a deep moan, Twilight shrills, and you grunt

>You black out

 

>Time passes, you don't know how much

>When you awaken, you're still fastened to the wall

>Your arms have been secured again

>Twilight is panting, lying on her back in a pool of her (and her clone's) juices

>She's staring at the ceiling

>Soon she notices you've regained consciousness

>You've never seen such a warm smile

>You smile back, but tug at your bonds

"Hey, Twi, you think you could help me out here?"

>She giggles

>God that's so cute

>"Don't worry about it, Anon. You're exactly where you need to be."

>Uhh, suddenly not so cute

>"It would be pointless to take you down; I'd just have to throw you back up there again tomorrow!"

>You can feel the sweat drip down from your face

>You gulp

>Estrus is going to be hell