- >Ponyville Library
- >It's not long after dusk
- >You find yourself sitting in the foyer, absorbed in a good book
- >That's one of the reasons why you got along with Twilight so well: you both loved exploring the vast world of literature
- >You liked fiction a bit more than she did, though
- >She often said she didn't see why authors put so much time into making things up
- >You're pretty sure she just didn't understand it
- >The discussion had come up more than once in the three months you'd been living with her
- >Unexpectedly torn from your own world, the library—and eventually Twilight—were the only things you took solace in
- >Books were really the only things that made sense to you, at least in the beginning
- >You and Twilight had grown close over the months, sharing secrets
- >sharing hobbies
- >spending time together
- >She'd even expressed interest in... 'experimentation' as she called it
- >But you weren't sure
- >She's a pony, you're a human
- >I just doesn't make sense
- >She'd become a little more blunt in the recent days
- >Apparently, she was in heat
- >You sort of wanted to help her out, but you couldn't quite look past the cross-species thing
- >Your concentration wanders from the book
- >This specific subject had the tendency to cause a lot of internal conflict
- >You lie back in your chair and sigh, wondering what Twilight was up to
- >Wondering if she held it against you
- >It must be rough going through estrus without some kind of release
- >You close your eyes a moment before you pick your book back up
- >You're about to continue reading when you hear a familiar jingle
- >Somepony is using magic
- >You're a little curious, but not enough to put your book down
- >At least until you realize there's a familiar violet glow coming from your crotch
- >Your eyes widen and you sit up straight, putting the book aside
- >You're about to yell 'what the hell' when you're suddenly attacked by sensations
- >It feels like... hands?
- >What the hell is Twilight—
- >Oh god that feels GOOD
- >It's like invisible hands are slowly, gently stroking your member
- >Where the hell did she learn to do this?
- >You start looking around for Twilight, but she's not in the room
- >She must have been sick of waiting around for you to make up your mind about her
- >Either that or estrus had finally driven her mad
- >You start standing up to go find her, but as soon as your ass leaves the chair, the magic goes into overdrive
- >The invisible hands start massaging you quicker
- >They drag you back down into your seat
- >The pleasure is mind-boggling
- >You're stuck between wondering how Twilight learned to turn a man on like this
- >and absorbing the incredible feelings her magic is causing down there
- >You soon realize your dick is trying very hard to stiffen, but is having a difficult time doing so with your pants and boxers still on
- >You reach down to give your boner some breathing room
- >But as soon as your hands get near your crotch, they're enveloped by the same colored glow as your nethers and thrust away
- >Holy shit
- >Twilight isn't messing around
- "Damnit!"
- >You're surprised by your own words
- >You almost expect it to make Twilight slow down or give up
- >Either she didn't hear you, or didn't care
- >The invisible hands move faster, yet somehow more delicately
- >Like they know your member's having trouble in the confined space
- >Kinky unicorn
- >You've decided to lay back and enjoy the sensations
- >Every inch of your dick is given special attention
- >Gentle touches go from the tip to the base of your shaft and back
- >Again and again
- >Waves of pleasure flow into you
- >Hanjobs weren't really your thing, but this is a totally different experience
- >Soon you realize you can't take much more of this
- >And your member is still trapped in your boxers
- >While the feeling is great, you also like clean clothes, especially given how few sets you have
- >If she would just...
- >You reach for your zipper again, and again your hands are tossed away
- >More viciously this time
- >Attempting to interfere has its consequences
- >The number of stimulations you're being assulted with has increased
- >You've lost count of how many magical hands are caressing you
- >You won't last much longer
- "Twilight, if you're trying to prove a point, you've succeeded."
- >FOr just one moment, you have a reprieve...
- >And then it all comes back, just as powerful as before.
- >This is ridiculous
- >Rapturous, but still ridiculous
- >You don't want to stop Twilight, you want to return the favor
- >But you need to find her first
- >You brace yourself on the arms of the chair and attempt to stand up
- >Twilight's having none of that bullshit
- >You get blasted back by a magic push right into your chair
- >She's a serious fuckin dom
- >The hands continue their expert work
- "Twilight, I'm gonna—"
- >Suddenly, everything stops
- >Holy fuck, what a tease
- >Your dick is begging for release
- >You're begging for satisfaction
- >But Twilight has stopped the magical handjob (jobs?) and you have no idea where she is
- >A break is needed, so you just hang out in the chair
- >Panting
- >Waiting
- >Hoping Twilight starts doing... whatever it was again
- >After a couple minutes, you figure she's stopped for good
- >That shit won't fly
- >You're able to stand up out of the chair now
- >First place you decide to look is her bedroom
- >You make your way over to the stairs, and just as you start up them, the jingle of a horn casting magic fills your ears again
- >This time, your pants and your boxers are glowing
- >Twilight drags them to your knees
- "What the—"
- >You're excited, but also confused
- >And a tad nervous
- >Twilight's actions have been completely out-of-character, and you have no idea what's going to happen next
- >Your curiosity is soon satiated as your member starts glowing again
- >It's not hands this time
- >It's a mouth
- >Once again, you're completely baffled by Twilight's knowledge and skill
- >Either she has some serious experience, or found one hell of a book on fellatio
- >It's the real deal: saliva, lips, hot breath, suction, everything
- >How is this shit even possible
- >Doesn't really matter, cause you're on the recieving end of the most intense blowjob you've ever experienced
- >It has frozen you in your tracks
- >Soft lips move painfully slow on your shaft
- >Up and down
- >A wicked tongue coils around you, squeezes, and uncoils, leaving immense pleasure in its wake
- >Then does it again
- >Your eyes are bulging, your breath is hot and heavy
- >Pretty much panting
- >Your legs threaten to give out from underneath you
- >But you sharpen your resolve
- >You want to see Twilight lying on the ground,
- >Staring at you with eyes full of lust,
- >Moaning in pleasure as you slam into her over and over
- >The mental picture gives you the strength to take another step closer to her bedroom
- >Then another, and another
- >You're getting pretty close
- >While the ethereal blowjob is indescribably powerful and could finish you off any other day
- >Today you're determined
- >But you know you can't do shit until your find her
- >You know you're a slave to her pleasures
- >You know you have to take whatever she can dish out
- >She knows this too
- >And she's determined
- >The invisible mouth disappears from your member, and for just a moment you think Twilight has given up
- >But that thought is dashed
- >When the invisible mouth is replaced with two
- >You almost faint then and there
- >The amount of pleasure is impossible
- >Two sets of lips, two tongues, two marvelous, simultaneous blowjobs
- >At first, they work in tandem, moving up and down at the same rate, combining their intense ministrations
- >But then they shift gears; one is at the tip while the other is at the base
- >They still move at the same speed, but at opposite ends, ensuring you're always at peak sensitivity
- >Once Twilight gets bored with that, she moves them at different rates
- >One is swallowing and then releasing your dick furiously fast
- >The other goes excruciatingly slow
- >You couldn't even get this back on Earth
- >The thought drives you even wilder with lust
- >You're desperate to get to Twilight, but your legs won't listen
- >Your brain is overloaded with rapture
- >Time's pretty much up, too
- >You can't take any more
- >You let out a long, deep moan
- >And Twilight once again removes all magic from you
- "FUCK!"
- >You scream
- >There is no FUCKING way Twilight is going to pull that bullshit again
- >You're about to charge her bedroom door when you quite abruptly realize she wasn't done with you
- >She was just turning things up a notch
- >The hands come back, but you don't really notice
- >The mouth comes back as well, but that doesn't really concern you
- >Because on top of that, Twilight has enveloped your dick with an invisible pussy
- >Holy
- >Fucking
- >Shit
- >Your hips immediately respond by thrusting against the air
- >And it's not like you're thrusting into nothing, there's actual resistance there
- >The combination of all Twilight's magical ravishings forces you to your knees
- >Your mind is blank, consumed by total ecstasy
- >You can't think
- >You can't move
- >You can't feel anything outside of your manhood
- >It's your whole world right now, and you wouldn't change it for anything
- >In reality, you're only able to last several seconds under the onslaught
- >But it feels like hours
- >Best hours of your life
- >A few minutes later, you're finally recovering from... whatever it is Twilight just did
- >Thoughts can actually get through your head now
- >And the first one is about finding that crazy, horny, unicorn dom
- >You stagger to your feet and shake your head, steadying yourself
- >Then you hurry up the rest of the stairs to Twilight's bedroom door
- >Screw knocking
- >While you're opening the door, you hear a gasp
- >You see a flash of light
- >You rush into her room
- >Your gaze darts back and forth, trying to find her
- >There's a strong smell pervading the room
- >The smell of Twilight's musk
- >You can't seem to find her, though
- >The room seems empty
- >You notice the windows to her balcony are open
- >Rushing outside, you find the balcony empty as well
- >You're about to give up and leave when you notice you have a great view of the foyer from here
- >You can see the chair you were in and most of the stairway
- >You take a step backwards and hear one of your shoes squeak
- >That's odd
- >Some light is reflecting off of the floor
- >You squat down and touch the wood
- >It's wet
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