- Spaghetti Sparkle 23
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- >you know what's coming
- >she wants to fuck
- >you originally wanted to wait and do it at the anime-con
- >she's made so much progress though
- >what's the use in waiting?
- >you never thought she'd initiate anyway
- >It's just more proof she's ready
- >said your horny brain
- >actually, this isn't any different from other times you've stayed over
- >she hasn't really initiated yet
- >damn you logic!
- >you begin to hang up your coat
- >Twi:"N-no! Actually keep that on, lets go on walk for a bit."
- Oh. Okay.
- >she rushes off and grabs some little hoof-boots, plaid saddle and a dark purple scarf
- >it's autumn after all
- >Twi:"Rarity gave these to me a long time ago!"
- I can tell!
- >Twi:"She said they were: 'simply awful'!"
- Oh. Well I think they look good.
- >Twi:"I know right? Free clothes!
- >you're walking down the road with your favorite mare during a chilly night in autumn
- >the street lights are ablaze
- >they speak to your consciousness in an adamant fervor
- >their rich, warm glow illuminates the half eaten grass of Ponyville square
- >attracting moths, the lamps also attract two wayward lovers
- >Twilight looks up at you
- >you can't see her eyes behind the fiery glare on her glasses
- >it makes her even more beautiful somehow
- >Twi:"Did you know that Moths are attracted to light because they require the light of the moon to fly straight?"
- So they're Luna's creatures, huh?
- >Twi:"Luna didn't create animals Anon, you should really read-up on pony mythology."
- >you find this adorkable, but you also want to argue with her
- >how dare she ruin this moment!
- >you decide to let it slide though
- >relationships are a give and take after all
- >Twi:"Anon, I need to talk to you about something..."
- >you both sit on a park bench
- >Twi:"Anon, I was wondering if you felt the same way when Rainbow--"
- Ah yes... Rainbow...
- >Twi:"Yeah... do you really love me? She tricked us and--"
- >before she can finish, your mouth is on her's
- >she crumples under you, as you lean on her harder and harder
- >eventually, her back is arched against the park bench
- >she tries to re-conquer her mouth, but, in doing so, bumps her teeth on yours
- >ouch
- >you both pull away
- >Twi:"I'm so sorry!"
- >you smile
- >you're looming over her for a long time
- >suddenly, Twilight bolts up
- >your lips lock again
- >she's using her magic to overpower you now
- >now she's on top
- >she's not very skilled in the art of making-out, but she makes up for it in passion
- >eventually she pulls away, giving you time to breathe
- >Twi:"So you're not the least bit concerned that our relationship was based on a... a..."
- Lie?
- >her eyes moisten
- I was scared, Twi. I was scared of another Fluttershy. Plus, you had, as far as I was concerned, magic.
- >she's barely holding back sobs
- >Twi:"I would never rape you Anon."
- I know. I know. That's why I gave you a shot. I knew I was safe with you.
- >as if going back for air, she plunges her lips back onto yours
- >she's dominating you without magic now
- >she pulls back again
- >Twi:"When did you know? When did you fall for... me?"
- It was definitely the morning after our first date
- >you catch your breath
- >but I was in denial. I didn't--I couldn't--really believe it, not until you asked me if I loved you.
- >instead of kissing you again, she wraps both sets of legs around you in a hug
- >Twi:"Carry me home again. Like when... like when we went to the beach.♥"
- >you let her down at her doorstep
- >she goes inside and beckons you to come in as well
- >she leads you to the couch
- >Twi:"I'm not ready to go to bed just yet~!"
- >she has you sit down
- >she flips on the television and turns on the DVD player
- >apparently, Rarity forgot "The Notebook" inside Twilight's DVD player
- >you'll have to return it tomorrow
- >Twilight says that that's perfect because Rarity also has something we need for anime-con
- >you'd prefer not to dwell on the horrors of cosplay
- >she navigates some menus and all of a sudden you're watching Eureka SeveN's final episode
- >what?
- >she's watching you intently, making sure you're watching the show
- >when you appear to be paying attention to the anime, you catch her reading a pocket grimoire in the corner of your eye
- >halfway through the show, she gets up and goes to the bathroom
- >of course
- >when she gets back you don't notice any real difference in her marehood
- >just regular old horny Twilight
- >maybe Rainbow Dash gave her some tips
- >just before the end, she gallops off again
- >you can hear some serious magic going on in her room
- >she comes back with a lilac in her mane
- >she sits down like nothing happened
- >she's a little breathless
- >she moves over and snuggles your arm
- >you watch the rest of Eureka seveN in cuddle bliss
- >after it's over, there's no time for words
- >Twilight's getting restless
- >she wants it
- >badly
- >she drags you by your sleeve to her room
- >she motions for you to open the door
- >then the smell hits you
- >it's not waffles any more
- >it's the most comprehensive collection of purple flowers you've ever seen
- >they're strewn about the floor, hanging off of the walls and draped on her bed
- >Purple Anemones
- >Lilacs
- >Violets
- >Purple Tulips
- >Purple Pansies
- >Passion Flowers
- >Sweetpeas
- >she's got it all
- >Twi:"I... I left out lavender b-because it means distrust."
- >holy shit, she even knows the meanings
- >she trots over to the bed and lays down
- >Twi:"D-do you like my flowers?"
- Oh Twilight! It's amazing!
- >she giggles
- >Twi:"I was working on the right spell to use when we were watching Eureka seveN"
- >you sit down at the foot of her bed
- >Twi:"Can I recite a poem that someone wrote about us?"
- >you look at her in wonder
- >she takes it as a yes
- >Twi:"It was written by someone named: xXx-Dostoevsky-xXx (Leucine)
- Sun rises with you
- Anon holds you so tightly
- This love it is real
- >Twilight pulls you further onto the bed and get's on top of you
- Dusk sets in later
- Twilight hours are sacred
- His touch warms you so
- >she unbuttons your pants and rips off your boxers
- At night you are one
- No trolls harm you in his grasp
- Only dreams of... him
- >she just stares at it, not sure how to proceed
- >she shuffles around in the bed, trying to find a good position
- >you can tell she's trying to guess what position you like
- >you put your hand on the back of her neck
- >she takes the signal and calms down
- >you tell her to just lay on her back
- >this confuses her, ponies usually rut without facing each other, at least according to her books
- >missionary is exotic to ponies
- >you climb on top of her, knowingly about to ruin the most beautiful purple flower in the room
- >she looks into your eyes, asking for it
- >you decide to tease her a bit
- >you guide your member to her outer lips
- >you poke and prod every part of her marehood that isn't the part that counts
- >you smirk and open your eyes to find that she doesn't care
- >she's already in heaven
- >you cease your teasings and align yourself with her waiting entrance
- >you push
- >there's a problem
- >you can't get in, it's too tight
- H-hey Twi, you're gonna have to... chill out... you're too tense
- >Twi:"O-oh... It's too tight?"
- Y-yeah.
- >her horn glows and she whispers
- >Twi:"Dispel..."
- You used a tightening spell?!
- >Twi:"It was called 'forever virgin', yeah."
- Listen Twi, you don't need to... enhance yourself.
- >Twi:"I... I just want this to be the best experience for you. I know you're not a virgin like I am and I wanted you to be impressed and--GYA!"
- >you push inside
- >that shut her up
- >as you inch further inside, you want to feel every bump, every ripple, every convulsion she has to offer
- >you've noticed that in your initial push, you neglected her inner roof a little more than you would have liked
- >you pull back to get another taste
- >it's difficult
- >she's tight, even without the spell
- >vice grip doesn't even describe it
- >it's like a vice-grip that's tense with the knowledge of his wife's infidelity
- >similes aren't your thing
- >Twilight gasps as you begin to pull back
- >Twi:"No..."
- >she likes it deep and you know it
- >she's a greedy one
- >after you're satisfied, you push deeper in, with the resolve to never miss another bump or ripple
- >you'll feel all of her and she'll like it
- >you're a greedy one
- >looks like you're made for each other
- >just before you hilt yourself, you bottom out
- >Twilight lets out the most satisfied groan
- >you're not satisfied
- >you push deeper
- >she gasps as you stretch her out and finally hilt
- >you lean down and try your best to kiss her, but you're too tall
- >you settle for the base of her horn
- >she kisses the base of your neck
- >you cling to each other and bask in the completeness
- >eventually, you pull back and ask if she's ready to start moving
- >Twi:"Just..."
- >she elicits tight short breaths
- >Twi:"Just a little longer... like this."
- >she's crying tears of joy
- >you oblige and pull her close again
- >when she's ready, you brace yourself to pull out
- >as you leave her marehood, it leaves a powerful vacuum
- >this emptiness makes Twilight gasp
- >on one hand, she can't stand the emptiness ,but on the other, she can't deny the pleasure
- >Twi:"You're so... warm. You're so... real. I love you Anon. I..."
- >you push back in
- >Twi:"iloveyousomuch!!!"
- >by now you've both built up a rhythm
- >at least, you have
- >Twilight doesn't have much rhythm, you should have guessed from the way she dances
- >her thrusts aren't really that defined though, she's letting you do most of the work
- >that greedy mare
- >as punishment, you thrust hard at her cervix
- >Twi:"Uhng! AH! I... I... I..."
- >this unexpectedly makes her cum
- >Twi:"YES.YES.YES.YES.YES.YES.YES.YES.YES.YES.YES.YES.YES.YES.YES."
- >you've only had tertiary experience with Twilight's orgasms
- >you never figured they'd be so intense
- >neither did she apparently
- >usually she's quite noisy, but after her initial "yesing" she just has her mouth open and her eyes are in a trance
- >you can't even move
- >she's got you in a death grip
- >eventually, after it dies down to regular convulsions, you begin to pull out to start thrusting again
- >this sends her marehood into a storm of new, random, convulsions
- >it's too much
- >you go over the edge
- >as soon as she starts feeling your seed spill inside of her, Twilight breaks her trance
- >Twi:"it needs to be... it needs to be... it needs to be..."
- >words fail her
- >instead, she dutifully grabs your lower back with her hoofs and forces you back up against her womb
- >she wants it all were it counts
- >even if your semen doesn't count at all
- >the randomness of her convulsions melts into a calm and structured milking
- >as if in tune with her heartbeat, her vagina squeezes and shudders with every new drop
- >she needs it all
- >she wants it all
- >shot after shot, you plant it deep inside
- >Twilight deeply groans as she feels your semen well up inside of her
- >you could swear her cervix is kissing you, asking for more and more
- >you oblige and give her more than you knew you had
- >you make her womb absolutely full
- >if you were a stallion, you would certainly be dealing with a newly pregnant mare right about now
- >no question
- >you're surprised Twilight didn't cast that spell again
- >you both lay on top of each other in afterglow fantasia
- >you both settle in for bed, but neither of you can sleep
- >Twilight insisted on the spoon position, since it says in her books that it is the most romantic
- >you've got your arm draped over her side, hand on her marehood
- >not in a sexual way, it's just that it's yours now and you want to hold it
- >before you both started cuddling, you gathered up all of the different kinds of purple flowers in her room
- >with your free hand you guide the flowers into her mouth, but not before she tells you the meaning of each one
- >Purple Anemones mean fragility
- >Purple Tulips mean faithfulness
- >Violets mean virtue
- >Lilacs mean 'First Love'
- >Purple Pansies mean 'loving thoughts'
- >Passion Flowers mean passion, of course
- >and Sweetpeas mean shyness
- >every now and then, you feel your seed drip from her lower lips
- >you catch it on your finger and drive it back inside
- >this never ceases to elicit a little yelp
- >there comes a point where she's actively trying to push it out so you will finger her more
- >you both laugh when it gets ridiculous
- >eventually, her hunger has been satiated on both ends and she falls asleep
- >you soon follow, your grin never fades
- ~~~END PART 23~~~
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