- >A breeze coming in from the window brushes by your face, waking you
- >You had a good rest
- >You try and move your hand to cover a yawn
- >But your hand is trapped
- >You look over; it's attached to the wall by some warped wood
- >Awareness slams back into you
- >You're still strapped to the wall from last night
- >Your limbs are aching from being held in place for so long
- >But Twilight was nice enough to provide a pillow and a place for you to lay your head
- >As aggressive as she was, she still did the little things that mattered to you
- >She had an odd way of showing it sometimes, but you think she actually cared for you
- >Or were you simply imagining it?
- >Were you just a sex object for her?
- >She DID leave you up like this overnight, and undoubtedly had less-than-honorable intentions for tonight
- >But she seemed so sad yesterday when she thought she had disappointed you
- >Ow
- >Brain's starting to hurt
- >You can't figure out that enigma of a librarian for shit
- >One thing was clear, though
- >You'd need to decide what you wanted soon
- >Either live with Twilight
- >Or avoid her
- >You grunt in frustration
- >Not an easy decision
- >You found it pretty hard to think straight while stuck to the wall
- >You start struggling against your bonds
- >And, by some miracle, IT DOES SOMETHING
- >Your right hand breaks free
- >You stare at it in shock for a moment
- >You remember Twilight remade the bonds on your hands while in a post-coitus haze
- >Must of done a shoddy job
- >You start pulling at the other wrist
- >It comes free as well
- >You smile
- >Something's actually going your way
- >Unfortunately, you didn't think about balance
- >With both hands free, there's nothing holding your upper body against the wall
- >You whoop in surprise as you fall forward
- >Miraculously, your feet just slip out of their bonds due to the angle of your fall
- >Twilight must not have accounted for that
- >In the middle of your drop, you also remember the puddle Twilight left behind right in front of you
- >You wince in preparation
- >But the floor is dry
- >You notice Twilight has gone through made the place sparkly clean
- >Heh, heh... sparkly
- >You stand up and brush yourself off
- >The weighty decision comes back
- >You COULD go looking for Twilight; you don't even know if she's home
- >Or you could take the opportunity to get out of Dodge
- >You look to the bedroom door, then to the balcony
- >You pause
- >What you need is time to think
- >You head out to the balcony
- >It's a short drop onto the grass
- >With one last look inside, you run off
- >Sorry, Twilight
- >You decide to hang out at the park
- >Twilight rarely goes out there
- >She's either at a friend's place or reading at home
- >So the risk of running into her is minimal
- >You pick out a tree and sit under the shade
- >You realize you haven't had a good chance to just relax in a while
- >The stress of dealing with, or, to be precise, being dealt with by Twilight has taken its toll
- >You wonder what her friends are up to
- >Haven't seen Rainbow or Fluttershy in a while
- >The others come by to visit every now and then, but you're honestly not all that familiar with them
- >You keep to yourself a lot
- >Spend too much time thinking
- >Right now, though, you need sit back an unwind
- >You sigh and close your eyes
- >Enjoy the weather
- >Drift off to a restful sleep
- >It's several hours later when you open your eyes
- >The sun is beginning to set
- >You've spent most the day away from Twilight and the library
- >Still conflicted, though
- >You sink your head into your hands
- > Did you really think the answer was going to come to you just like that?
- >Actually, brain, yes, I did.
- >You stand up and take a walk around the park
- >You glance around at the other ponies sharing the field with you
- >Some are alone, just like you
- >Some are with family
- >Some are nuzzling each other
- >It would be nice to have someone—well, somepony like that
- >But is Twilight the pony for you?
- >You continue walking around until sunset
- >You decide to watch it from the top of a nearby hill
- >It's just as beautiful as it was back on Earth
- >Maybe even more so
- >Celestia is quite the artist
- >You put your thumb over the setting sun
- >Look into the distance
- >Sometimes things look strange when you change the perspective
- >The sun dips down below the horizon
- >You lower your hand and sigh
- >Your reverie is broken up by a thundering sound coming from behind you
- >Concerned, you turn around
- >Twilight is galloping toward you
- >You brace yourself; there's no way you can outrun her
- >She doesn't look angry, though
- >"Anon!" she yells as she tackles you
- >You look up
- >She's crying
- >"I was so worried!"
- >Out of all the things you were expecting, that was not one of them
- >She hugs you tightly
- >You can feel her tears dampen your torn shirt
- >She's still sobbing, quivering with each sniff
- >You hug her back
- >You can feel her heart throbbing through her thick lavender coat
- "Twilight, what were you so worried about? I just went for a walk."
- >She looks up at you
- >"Just went for a walk!?"
- >She tries to hit you in the chest with one of her forehooves, but the strike is very weak
- >"When I saw the wall torn up, you gone without leaving a note, and the balcony door busted open, I thought you had run away for good!"
- >You run a hand through her mane and down her back, trying to calm her down
- >Thinking back on it, it was a bit cruel to leave without a trace
- >Twilight's crying a river
- >You feel terrible
- >Insensitive
- >You can't listen to her cry any more
- "C'mon, Twi. Chin up. I'm not going anywhere."
- >She lifts her head from your chest and stares at you
- >You meet her gaze and put on your best smile
- >It's in that very moment, both of you speaking through nothing more than a look
- >You realize
- >You meant every word
- "Let's go home."
- >That terrible frown she'd been wearing twists into the worst, yet most genuine, smile you've ever seen
- >She throws her forelegs around your neck
- >"Sounds great," she whispers into your ear
- >You stand up, pull Twilight off your chest, and then crouch down, putting your back to her
- "Hop on."
- >She jumps up, hooking her forelegs over your shoulders
- >You grab her back legs and stand up
- >You feel her head rest atop yours
- >That warms you up inside
- >Her throat is pressed up against the back of your head
- >Every time she breathes, you can hear the air flow downward
- >Her lungs press her stomach into your back
- >You walk home like that,
- >Listening to her lifebeats,
- >Grinning on the inside
- >Her tail had been lazily hanging in between your legs, occasionally brushing up against them
- >The sensation had sent shivers up your spine
- >Now she's actively swinging it back and forth with the rythym of your walk
- >It's moving around quite a bit, actually
- >Now and again, it's grazing your crotch area
- >In fact, her tail seems pretty interested it
- >"You know, Anon, you owe me big for getting me all worked up like that."
- >You almost laugh
- >But you roll your eyes instead
- >"Don't plan on getting much sleep tonight."
- >Shit, she's serious
- >Now you're laughing
- >You feel her weight shift as she pushes up off of your shoulders until her head is filling your vision
- >She's got 'the look' on
- >"We'll see if you're laughing later."
- >Giving a giggle, she pulls her head back up and once again settles it down atop yours
- >You're dumbfounded, and positive your face shows it as well
- >You two have the most fucked-up relationship in the world
- >You finally make it back to the library
- >Twilight hops off your back and trots over to a bookshelf
- >She busies herself moving some books
- >You leave herself to it and go to the kitchen for a drink of water
- >You were damn thirsty
- >And water never tasted so good
- >You're a little surprised Twilight hasn't jumped your bones yet
- >She did promise... something
- >Shivers go up and down your body
- >When you walk back into the main room, you notice Twilight has moved on to dusting
- >"Hey, Anon. Could you help me out? Just sort the books in the carts alphabetically."
- >She bats her eyelashes at you
- >"Please?"
- >Her voice is think and sultry
- >Something's up
- >You keep an eye on her as you walk over to the unsorted books
- >Weren't these the books she was just moving around?
- >You can see she's smiling mischievously now
- >Yup, something is definitely up
- >You pick up the first book and examine the cover
- >'The Big Book of Fellatio'
- >You can hear magic being cast behind you
- >Cautiously, you look down
- >Yup, just as you suspected
- >Twilight's about to go to w— ooohhh
- >You moan impulsively
- >Now you know where Twilight picked up her skills
- >Tight lips
- >Skillful tongue
- >Hot breath
- >The sensation of her invisible-mouth fellatio is familiar
- >But damn if it doesn't still feel incredible
- >"Now, Anon, remember, I'm not all that happy with you."
- >Uh oh
- >"So if you don't finish sorting those books before you cum..."
- >WHAT
- >"Let's just say you should hurry up."
- >Purpledom is playing games with you now!?
- >You resolve not to piss her off in the future
- >And start searching for the proper spot to put the book you're holding
- >Normally, this is child's play
- >But your vision is hazy
- >Legs are weak
- >And Twilight is not going easy on you
- >You rush back and forth along the bookshelves, sorting as quickly as you can
- >Twilight's attentions have reduced your walk to a pathetic limp
- >And your dick is still trapped in your pants
- >What's frustrating, though, is how Twilight's acting
- >She's just been dusting the room without a care in the world
- >The kinky unicorn knows EXACTLY what she doing to you
- >You're finally down to the last book on the first cart
- >Twilight coughs
- >The mouth on your cock speeds up
- >The lips tighten their grasp
- >The tongue works furiously
- >She's not letting you win this without a fight
- >You drop to your knees
- >You can't take much more
- >Crawling over, you find where you need to place the last book
- >Twilight's skill is absurd
- >But you win this round as you slide the book into place
- >As soon as you do, the mouth disappears
- >Phew
- >"I went too easy on you, Anon. But there are still three carts to be sorted."
- >That depraved smile of hers comes back
- >She cannot be serious
- >You give yourself a breather, sitting up against the bookshelves
- >Sweat is dripping down your face
- >You figure if this is how Twilight's going to play it, might as well lose the pants
- >You reach for your zipper, but Twilight has other plans
- >She grabs your hands with magic and glares at you
- >Well, shit
- >This situation is eerily familiar
- >And you can't help but think it's going to end exactly how you suspect it will
- >She glances to the next book cart and back to you
- >No rest for the wicked
- >You stand back up and grab the next book for sorting
- >'Watersports: How to Have Fun in the Bathroom'
- >Wait... she's divded the books by KINK THEME!?
- >You hear a rush of water behind you; you spin around to meet your next doom
- >A blob of water, enveloped in a purple glow, is floating across the room toward you
- >You gasp as it runs up your pant leg and settles on your member
- >Then goes to work
- >It's like a whirlpool down there
- >Even with all the crazy shit Twilight's been doing to you over the past couple days
- >You've never felt anything like this before
- >Hell, you'd never even imagined something like this
- >But it's marvelous all the same
- >Your legs have tensed up
- >You can't walk, only focus on the pleasure the torrent is giving you
- >The water hasn't just covered your shaft, it's giving attention to your balls as well
- >A moan escapes your lips
- >"I shouldn't have to remind you what a terrible thing it would be if you somehow cummed before you were done with those books."
- >Damnit, that had escaped your mind in the midst of the ecstasy
- >You direct your efforts to sorting the books again
- >And do your best to ignore the exceptional,
- >Fantastic,
- >Unbelievable,
- >Thrilling ravishments attending your manhood
- > You're doing a crappy job
- >Shut up, brain. I'm trying
- >You drop the book you're holding
- >The sensations are setting your brain afire
- >You can hardly function
- >This is much harder than round one
- >You hear a snicker come from behind you
- >This angers you
- >FUCK if you're going to let her win
- >You return to your task with renewed vigor
- >"Hey!"
- >Twilight notices you've sped up
- >The water swirls more rapidly
- >She's attacking you methodically
- >But she messed up when she made this a contest of pride
- >You're unstoppable
- >A book-sorting MACHINE
- >You've got the process down to a science
- >And while the whirlpool on your crotch is overloading your brain with sensations
- >Your motions have become instinctual
- >It's not too long before you've got the last book in place
- >"Hmph"
- >Twilight crosses her forehooves
- >She had you going for a bit, there
- >You collapse against the bookcase once again
- >You're panting now
- >When your mind reboots, you realize how close you really were
- >And how exhausting the process was
- >You wipe the sweat from your brow
- >Your rest is interrupted when you're grabbed by magic and put back on your feet
- >Twilight is pointing to the next book cart
- >And the expression she's wearing is downright MANIACAL
- >You swallow
- >You slowly approach the next book cart
- >There's only one book in it?
- >You're very hesitant, now
- >But you pick up the book anyways
- >'Remedial Physics: A Guide to Pressure and Compression'
- >Twilight immediately begins casting again
- >SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT
- >Is that horny bitch seriously going to CRUSH your faithful penis?
- >You can definitely feel pressure building up down there
- >HOLY SHIT SHE IS
- >You scramble over to the bookshelf and begin searching
- >Feels like your eyes are going to bulge straight out of their sockets
- >Twilight's magic is crushing your dick
- >It had felt good for all of two seconds
- >But now it was getting painful
- >She was giving you almost no time for this
- >You're desperate, eyes scanning the shelves as quickly as they can
- >You find yourself on your knees again
- >But you see your goal
- >You crawl over to it
- >Vision going dark
- >And you slide the book in
- >Twilight releases you
- >You gasp for air
- >You realize you were holding your breath
- >Glaring, you turn to Twilight
- >She's still dusting, but now has a pleased look on her face
- >I'll get you next time, Gadget
- >Next time
- >At least she's giving you a moment to recover
- >She such a sweetie
- >Insane, dominating, heartless, controlling
- >but so sweet
- >You get to your feet and walk over to the last book cart
- >In the background, you can hear the duster fall to the floor
- >You don't touch any of the books, but you read the title of the first
- >'Feral Tactics'
- >A snort comes from Twilight's direction
- >Oh no
- >You very slowly turn your head to face Twilight
- >Dreading what you might see
- >She's set in a ready stance
- >Like she's about to charge right at you
- >She even kicks at the ground with a forehoof for effect
- >You just gape at her, panic in your eyes
- >"The game has changed, Anon."
- >"You're still going to have to sort those books, but now I'm going to physically try to get you to cum."
- >"I won't use magic at first, but after five minutes I'll will start."
- >She looks disapprovingly at your pants
- >"Let's get rid of those, shall we?"
- >Your pants are literally torn off, along with your boxers
- >"Much better."
- >Your erection winces at the exposure to open air
- >But it feels much better now that it's free
- >"Now pick up that book, human."
- >Examining the book cart, you see there are enough book there that you'll need to hurry to finish in five minutes
- >Cause once she starts with magic, you're fucked
- >In more ways than one
- >Twilight's looking at you hungrily
- >This can only end badly
- >You shake your head, trying to clear it out
- >You psyche yourself up
- >Twilight may be a master of magic, but she's not in top physical condition like Rainbow
- >You've got a chance here
- >Just don't let that... animal gaze of hers get to you
- >You look to the book
- >Then back to Twilight
- >Back to the book
- >And grab it
- >Two things happen at once
- >The first is you sprinting to the bookshelves
- >The second is Twilight beginning her charge at you
- >From all the previous tests, you know Twilight's bookshelves like the back of your hand
- >You know exactly where this book goes
- >You slam the book home and have just enough time to dodge to the side of Twilight's charge
- >Your dodge puts you right back next to the book cart
- >You grab one, but don't have time for anything more than a glance at the cover before you're forced to dodge to the side again
- >Twilight chases you a couple laps around the center mantle
- >On the first lap around, you spot your target
- >On the second, you're able to put the book away
- >You go for a third lap to grab another book
- >But Twilight has wizened up
- >She's guarding the books now
- >Shit
- >Your breath is heavy
- >Your heart is beating like a drum
- >But you know you're in better shape than Twilight
- >You need to keep the pressure up
- >She'll tire before you
- >Rubbing your hands together, you brace yourself
- >And run straight at Twilight
- >She smiles victoriously and runs at you
- >Which is exactly what you wanted
- >As soon as she gets close, you grab her head and throw it downward
- >Then leap over her, putting your legs out to the side
- >Twilight is disoriented
- >This gives you time to sort three more books
- >You're impressed with your speed
- >But Twilight soon comes at you again
- >This continues for a couple of minutes
- >You're pretty good at this
- >Eventually, however, you take a corner too sharp
- >You slip
- >And Twilight is on you in an instant
- >You move to kick her off
- >But your actions are interrupted when her mouth encompasses your length
- >It's exactly what you had been dreading
- >And exactly what your dick had been begging for
- >You have to be careful
- >If you just kick her off, she may accidentally injure your manhood
- >You grab her head with the intention of removing it
- >But she starts biting down
- >OW FUCK
- >As soon as you release her, she resumes the blowjob
- >Bobbing up and down on your shaft, causing immense pleasure
- >Crafty unicorn
- >You need a way to get her off, and fast
- >Wait... get her off?
- >You can't reach her privates with your hands, but your feet are directly underneath it
- >You start stroking her sensitive areas with your feet
- >It's working, her grip is loosening
- >You work more fervently
- >And she's forced to release you to gasp
- >You shove her off the moment she lets go
- >And the game continues
- >It's not long before you're down to your last book
- >Just as you figured, Twilight is exhausted
- >You're tired too, but she's unable to keep up with you
- >You put the last book in its place and turn to Twilight, throwing your arms in the air
- >She growls at you
- >But you simply smirk
- >You're suddenly enveloped in a purple glow
- >Taunting seems to be a bad idea
- >Twilight slams you into the ground and jumps on top of you
- >She's still panting
- >"Anon, when will you learn? You never actually win, you only delay the inevitable."
- >"I'm going to screw your brains silly."
- >She leans in close; her mouth is right up next to your ear
- >"And you're damn well going to enjoy it until I'm finished."
- >You whisper back
- "My body is ready."
- >Your response elicits a cackle from her
- >"Silly Anon, how can you prepare yourself..."
- >Her horn is glowing mightily
- >You're starting to get nervous
- >"...when you can't even tell it's coming?"
- >The spell makes your vision go white
- >It takes a while for your vision to return
- >You're dizzy, the room seems to warp around you
- >Suddenly, Twilight is riding you and you're in a state of limitless pleasure
- >The next second, you're limp and Twilight is walking away from you
- >Then she's sucking you off
- >What the FUCK is going on?
- >The room comes into focus for just a moment
- >Twilight is standing over you
- >"The spell I just cast disrupts your perception of time. Have fun. I know I will!"
- >She beams at you, giddy
- >Oh, that unicorn has gotten you into deep shit
- >You try to stand up, but find yourself moaning in pleasure as Twilight is blowing you again
- >The sensation continues, but then you see Twilight fucking you as well
- >Somehow, these moments are occurring at the same time
- >And the feeling is indescribable
- >Impossible
- >Her snatch is grasping you incredibly tightly
- >Her mouth is moving in time with it as well
- >You try to climax right then and there, but time has shifted again
- >You're standing up, held in a magical field
- >Twilight's forcing you to ram into her from behind
- >Your hips are in overdrive
- >Again, you feel like cumming
- >But the room shifts again
- >You lose yourself in the flux of time
- >One moment your riding Twilight, the next she's riding you
- >In one scene you're standing up, holding Twilight while she holds you
- >And you're deep inside of her, moving gently up and down
- >In the next scene, you're face-down on the floor, being assaulted by magical touches
- >Some on your member, but others on your shoulders, your neck, your ears
- >You think you see Clone Twilight once or twice, but you can't tell
- >Your world is a torrent of pleasure;
- >Quick and brutal
- >Slow and sensual
- >Rough and primal
- >Precise and complex
- >Every time you think you'll release, the world changes
- >You can't count how methods of rapture Twilight is applying to your body
- >But it can't last forever
- >Eventually, the scenes stop changing, and instead start stacking on one another
- >You're able to feel everything at once
- >There are an inconceivable number of Twilights overwhelming you with rapture
- >And as soon as all the versions of you come together
- >You climax
- >And once again, your overloaded brain shuts down
- >You awaken to Twilight cleaning the floor with a rag
- >You groan and put a hand to your forehead
- >The room is spinning
- >It needs to stop that
- >Twilight notices you've awakened
- >"Oh, Anon! I'm glad you're awake."
- >She walks up and kisses you on the cheek
- >"Did you enjoy yourself?"
- >Every time you ask yourself that question, you can't come up with an answer
- >It FELT incredible, but the way Twilight works is just...
- >You sigh in defeat
- "I suppose I did."
- >She claps her forehooves together
- >"Great! I'm just going to finish cleaning up here and then it's time for bed. I'm awfully tired."
- >You nod and stand up, stretching your arms and legs
- >Bed sounds nice, you were exhausted as well
- >You start up the stairs, but Twilight grabs you and pulls you back
- >You look at her in confusion
- >"I'm still upset with you, mister. You still owe me."
- "What? Isn't what we just did payment enough?"
- >She waves a hoof at you
- >"Of course not! That was going to happen either way."
- >Her hoof is pointing at something behind you
- >"THAT is your punishment."
- >You turn around
- >And your blood runs cold
- >It's Clone Twilight
- >"Now, don't think that just because she was nice last time you played with her, she's going to go easy on you."
- >"She's just as upset as I was about you running off."
- >Twilight yawns and heads upstairs
- >"Try to save at least some of your energy for tomorrow. We're eating dinner with the princesses!"
- >Your brain is too addled to formulate a reply
- >Twilight's bedroom door closes
- >Clone Twilight is looking at you seductively
- >She's swaying her hips as she approaches you
- >Element of surprise is your only hope
- >You sprint past her
- >Burst through the front door
- >But it's fruitless
- >She grabs your feet with magic and trips you up
- >You claw at the ground, desperately trying to escape the library
- >Clone Twilight pulls you back inside
- >And the front door slams shut
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