Libraries, Magazines, and Magic
 
"The near intrusive biography of Star Swirl the Bearded"
>Look at the book with a puzzled expression.
>"That's an odd book title," you think to yourself.
>"I didn't know you were interested in the history of magic Anon."
>Turn around to see Twilight looking at you with unconcealed excitement.
"I'm not really I'm ju--."
>"This is a limited edition copy," she says cutting you off, "it even has some of his old baby pictures."
>Raise an eyebrow at the book, now fully understanding the title.
>Your pretty sure publishing baby pictures -is- intrusive though.
>"Star Swirl the Bearded is virtually a hero to me," she goes on, "I've read all of his books and know almost everything about him."
>Somehow you don't doubt that.
"I don't think that magic history is my forte," you say as you place the book back on the shelf.
>"Oh," Twilight says, sounding dissapointed, " Well how about some of our human history?"
>Give her a puzzled look.
>You were pretty sure that humans didn't exist in this world.
>"They don't"
>Jump in surprise at her answer.
>What the hell, is she reading your mind?
>Is it possible to use magic to read people's minds?
>"Yes it is, but your thinking out loud right now."
>Oh
>Scratch your head in embarresment and divert the line of topic.
"So how do you know about humans then, other than me of course."
>"Well there was the whole magic mirror thing that sent me to that god awful high school."
"But don't you like learning, that is what high school is for?" you question.
>She shakes her head at you as if you had said something stupid.
>"Not like that Anon."
>The conversation ends there.
>Turning away from you, Twilight trots off to grab some human history books while you check out the fantasy section.
>Back on Earth fantasy was a favorite genre of yours.
>Though now that you think about it, in this magical world what defines as fantasy?
"Jim the Human"
>Of course that would be considered fantasy.
>Peruse through the various Jim series, slightly pulling each book out as you read the title.
"Jim versus the Techno Boom"
"Jim and the magical watching box"
"Jim and the obscure magazine"
>Look at the last title, curious as to what this magazine was.
>Pulling the book all the way out, you look at the cover and shake your head.
>It was Jim holding a blurred magazine while sneaking into a room.
>Really Equestria.
>Really...
>Continue to ponder the reading ethics of Equestria while the bookshelf in front of you begins to shake.
>Don't notice that the wall was shifting open to reveal a secret hiding hole.
>Do notice when you try to put the book back and feel only empty air.
"Whoa a secret passageway!" you exclaim to yourself.
>You attempt to climb into the hidden passage only to find that it was only big enough to fit a filly.
>Maybe two of the CMC, but definetly not all of them.
>Squeezing your way back out, you begin to ponder the implications of this hiding hole, for it definetly wasn't big enough to be a tunnel.
>There were probably more hidden around the library.
>You and Twi could spend the day looking for them, finding all the rare treasures and secrets this library has to offer.
>Or you could do it by yourself and keep the treasure.
>Why should you share it with anyone else if you found it.
>It wou--
>"Hey Anon what was that noise?"
>Get ripped out of your fall into greed by Twilight's voice.
>Turn around and look at her, your eyes glazed from your daydreams of secrets and treasures.
"huh," you reply smartly.
>She gives you a confused grimace and looks behind you.
>"Is that a secret passage?" she inquires, her eyes starting to shine with interest.
"Uhhhh"
>"By Celestia it is!" she exclaims, galloping over to you.
>Look at Twilight blankly before realizing she is coming towards you.
>Quickly jump in front of the hole, arms spread wide.
"Whoa there purple one," you say protectively,"This here is my find."
>She cartoon skids to a stop right in front of you.
>"But this is my library," she replies," and what exactly did you find?"
>Give her a blank look before turning to see what you did in fact find.
>Squinting your eyes, you notice a stack of magazines.
>You reach in and grab them, wondering what they were doing there.
>Taking a look at the cover of one, you quickly comprehend why they were hidden.
>The first magazine in the stack was a photo of a pony in a very lucrative position.
>The title of it was Playpony.
>Eyes widening at your find, flip through the rest of the magazines.
>Each one was a different porn mag with different poster ponies and titles.
>Pressing the rest to your chest, hold out the Playpony and give Twilight your world famous shit-eating grin.
"Looks like I found your stash Twi."
>Watch as Twilight's face becomes redder than Big Mac.
>The look she gives you is the perfect combination of embarresment and horror.
>You are going to hold this over her head for so long.
>Or at least you were until you notice her glance toward her bed.
>"Those arn't mine!" she yells frantically.
>Normally you would question an answer like that, but the glance was all you needed to know that she was telling the truth.
>You would go find her stash later.
>Making that mental note you look at her and shrug.
"Okay, then they are mine now."
>"No! Those are property of the library," she says qiuckly.
>You notice how she is shifting from side to side, her eyes glued hungrily on the stack in your hand.
"Are they now?"you reply, a slight grin reforming on your face,"Did you know they were here?"
>She falters in her shifting, taken back by the question. She opens her mouth to most likely lie and say yes, but you cut her off.
"Do you have these magazines on record," you continue, your grin widening.
>"Uhh-"
"No you don't, so I'll take them."
>Doing a perfect one-eighty, you head for the door.
>"Wait Anon!" the purple one screams at you.
>Keep walking, but glance over your shoulder.
>"Can I come read those with you?" she asks with a hopeful glance.
>Stop in your tracks and turn fully around.
>Give the loudest laugh you have ever given in your entire life.
>Somewhere far away you can hear someone laughing in response.
>No doubt Pinkie Pie you think to yourself.
>Cut your laughter short and look Twilight directly in the eyes.
"No"
>"Why?" she inquires as you turn back around.
>Hmmm good question.
>"This is my house, so anything in it should belong to me by default," she goes on, "and besides you owe me for all the times I've saved you from Fluttershy."
>Flinch at that second point, which was not only good, but all too true.
>However Twilight also had her own fair share of rape attempts.
>Voice the thought aloud to purple smart.
>She opens her mouth than closes it with a snap,  her face flushing once more.
>"Compare my number of attempts to the number of times I have saved you," she replies wisely.
>Oh she's good.
>Slump your shoulders and look back at her, releasing a defeated sigh.
"Fine you win this time," you say grudgingly.
>She gives a squeel of delight.
"But!" you exclaim, cutting of her squeel,"I found the mags so they belong to me, whether you own the house or not. Which you don't considering Celestia bought this for you."
>She shrinks at the all too real fact.
"You can read the mags with me, but no touching," you continue, "and I swear to god if I'm cleaning up marejuice off my couch in the morning--"
>You draw one of your fingers across you throat.
"Understand"
>She gives a curt nod and quick salute.
>Roll your eyes and head out the library, Twilight keeping close to you the entire walk home.
 
>Back on Earth porn mags were not of any interest to you.
>With the Internet giving you a constant supply of videos and gifs you didn't need magazines.
>You didn't even like the still-images online because they were too boring.
>So with that in mind, your raging hard on was a -pleasant- surprise.
>These magazines were probably the best thing you've ever seen printed.
>The pictures and photos were not only lucrative, but immensly appealing.
>It even gave little captions that were giving you a sense of story about why everything was happening.
>Best of all the pictures were taken in a way that allowed you to imagine them as humans.
>These magazines were perfect for any all-day fapathon.
>Or at least would be if Twilight wasn't next to you.
>You had placed the current mag on your lap so you can both see it at the same time.
>The pages were turnt at your pace, a slow one allowing you to enjoy each picture as well as read the descriptions.
>Of course every once in a while Twilight would ask you to turn back, but you would always ignore her.
>In fact you wouldn't even look at her.
>Unlike you she didn't feel any inhibitions about touching herself near others, i.e you.
>In fact she was pretty loud about it. 
>Each page would always be accompanied with a stifled moan and swift clopping noises.
>Whenever you flip the page you can hear her soft sighs as she tries to catch her breath.
>The worse of the noises was when she suddenly gave a cut off sigh then a quiet, but drawn out moan.
>It was almost enough to soften you rock hard member.
>Flip to the next page, pushing Twilight out of your mind.
>Look at the picture and remember why your member was still harder than Maud could ever be.
>Unfortuantly Twilight found the picture just as interesting.
>Try to drown out the sound of her orgasming by reading the description.
>Again.
"Alright that's it!" you scream suddenly.
>Twilight gives a little jump at the sudden shout.
"I can't do this Twi," you say as you place the book on the table, "How can I possibly enjoy this while your over here moaning and sighing? I can't even fap because of the risk of -you- getting frisky with me."
>She gives you a quick look of slight embarresment, before looking down.
>Her hoof moves away for her soaking crotch.
>"I'm sorry, Anon," she says quietly, looking like a child who just got reprimanded.
>Shake your head at her and give a sigh.
"Sorry doesn't really help anything you know."
>"Well what should I say?"
"You don't have to say anything, just stop fapping and -silently- read the mags with me or get out."
>She pouts at you, her eyes telling you how much she hated both options.
>Look away as you resist the urge to snuggle her.
"Just get out," you say, pointing at the door.
>She stops pouting and opens her mouth as if to say something.
>Don't even give her the chance.
>Pick up the horny mare and bring her to the door.
>She fights against your grasp for a moment before suddenly stopping, defeated.
>Place her in front of the door and open it.
"I'll see you tommorrow okay."
>"Fine," she says quickly, turning around and trotting away at a surprisingly fast pace.
>"Wait," you think to yourself "Why is she--"
>Turn around and look at the table.
>The magazine you just put there was gone.
"TWILIGHT!!!!" you roar to the skies, rushing after her.
>She notices you and begins to gallop, before spreading her wings.
"Oh no you don't!"
>Leap into the air like Air Jordan and grab her hoof.
>She gives a yelp as you both crash to the ground.
>Push her on her back and glare into her eyes.
>Try to pin down the hoof that was holding the magazine.
>Move too slow and watch as she chucks it into the air.
>Then hear a slight humming noise as her horn starts to glow.
>Swat your hand at her, trying to redirect the spell she is preparing to cast.
>Hit her horn and watch as it sparks furiously.
>See the magic beam shoot out towards the magazine.
>Jump off her, screaming no.
>You can feel time slow down to a near halt as the spell nears the magazine.
>Witness the beam hit the magazine.
>Flinch at the sparks coming from the now shining paper.
>Slightly notice Twilight get up behind you as the world suddenly flashes white.
>Suddenly feel as if everything had just  evaporated as you seem to hurdle through time and space.
 
>Slowly regain conciousness.
>Your head is swimming from the intense blast of energy caused by Twilight.
>Open your eyes for a brief second, only to be blinded by the average-day afternoon sunlight.
"Fuck! Twilight what did you do?"
>No response.
>Slowly massage your head, trying to rid yourself of a crashing headache.
>Hear a slight squishing noise everytime your hands move.
>Just assume that your sweating and keep rubbing away your headache.
>Notice that each squishing noise was immediatly followed by a slight moan.
>Keep rubbing your head as your ears pick out grunting sounds as well.
>"Ah Anon..."
>So she is still alive.
"What did you do Tw--," you start.
>"Open your eyes and look," she quickly intergects.
>Sigh and slowly open your eyes to the world.
>Looking around everything seems pretty normal.
>The trees were swaying from the slight breeze, birds were feeding their young, a mass amount of ponies were fucking in various positions, the bunnies were runn--.
>Wait what?
>Rub your eyes vigorously as you make sure everything you are seeing is true.
>Slight tree sway, check.
>Birds feeding young, check.
>Bunnies running around playfully, check.
>Multiple ponies having a massive orgy around you.
>Oh how you wish that wasn't checked.
>Slowly turn and look at Twilight, a forced smile on your face.
>She meets your smile with a genuine one.
"Twilight," you mutter through grinding teeth,"Where are we?"
>"Heaven?"
>Somehow it was hard for you to believe this was heaven.
>Hell maybe, but not heaven.
>Get off the ground, still rubbing your head.
>You only slightly notice Twilight sitting and observing the ponies with an odd expression.
>Begin to walk toward one of the ponies, when the ground suddenly starts shaking.
>Look around frantically as you stagger towards a tree to support yourself on.
>The orgy continues on as if nothing is happening.
>Stare in shock as the ponies continue fuck each other in various positions, none of them seeming to notice the quake.
>You turn away as a stallion goes down on some grey pegasus, and look for Twilight.
>You see her next to a mare riding some stallion like...well a horse.
>She's shaking from the quake, but it doesn't seem like it's bothering her any.
>In fact -you- were bothered by the fact she was nibbling on one hoof while the other was playing with her other lips.
>Shake your head at her lack of decency.
>Then again decency probably didn't apply right now.
>A white shape appearing in the distance takes your attention from Twilight.
>Its rolling at you at top speed, not even remotely showing any intentions of stopping.
>As it nears the quake gets stronger and louder.
>You prepare yourself to jump out the way when the shape suddenly lifts off the ground.
>Stare in awe as it flies up into the sky and begins to readjust itself.
>With a jolt you realize the shape, now shapes, are letters.
>You watch as they shift and move around, creating words that soon create sentences.
>The last letter moves into place.
>A whole paragraph now floats above you, the words painfully familiar.
>Groan in despair as you recognize where you had seen those words before.
>You had just read them... in the magazine that you just watched get blasted.
>In the magazine you were now in.
>"Anon..."
>Drop your gaze from the sky, perking your ears to show your listening.
>"You realize we're in the magazine, right?"
"How could I not Twilight? There are ponies fucking everywhere and words floating above our heads telling a story."
>Turn around and look at her, fury evident in your eyes.
>You can feel your hatred burn away into fear when you see her though.
>Instead of her head you were looking directly into her winking marehood.
>She has her head pressed to the ground and her flank raised as high as she could get it.
>Her tail is wagging at you expectantly
>Your gazes meet for a brief second.
>Her eyes show longing, hidden behind a slight shyness.
>Yours just display fear of her intentions.
"Twilight! What are you doing?" you yell, backing away from the lustful mare.  
>"Well," she says in a queit voice,"We're in a porn magazine, and everyone is mating around us."
>She shakes her flank a little.
>"Considering we're both a little hot and bothered..."
>She doesn't finish the sentence, just continues to shake her flank and tail.
>It doesn't take a genius to get what she was saying though.
>It also didn't take a genius to know what to do next.
>With her ass raised high, her head down, and eyes closed it would be idiotic to pass on this chance.
>Looking at her you take a step foward...
>and pivot on your heels, going as far from that tail as possible.
>Hearing the footfalls Twilight opens her eyes, her mouth falling open as she sees you slowly fading in the distance.
"ANON COME BACK!!"
>Pour on the speed as you try and figure how to get out of here.
>A puff of purple smoke catches your attention.
>Then Twilight appears in front of you, lust clear on her face.
>Crash into her, creating a tangled mess on the ground.
>You quickly disengage yourself and put a foot to her chest.
"Get us out of here!", you yell, putting pressure on her chest.
>"I can't," she starts to wiggle on the ground, trying to break free.
"Why not?"
>You put a little more pressure on her.
>"Its just like Spike's comic book, we have to fi--"
"NO FUCKING WAY!!"
>Push your foot as hard as you can before feeling as if something just gave way.
>Look down at her, fearing that you just broke her ribs.
>Gasp in surprise when you realize she isn't there.
>Feel something lick you neck and unbuckle or pants from behind.
>"Looks like I'm back in control," the mare whispers in your ear.
>Oh hell naw.
>Karate flip Twilight of your back, as you dash off to what you assume is East.
"Books are read from left to right," you reason to yourself, "and left is west whereas right is east. If that's the case then if I head east I would reach the end of the magazine, thereby finishing it."
>Give a satisfied nod at your genius thought process, flawed as it probably is.
>Running past the first orgy you turn your head to search for Twilight.
>You knew that mare too well to think she would give up that easily.
>Though it seemed you were wrong because you couldn't see her.
>Though that is pr--
"Ahhh"
>Crash to the ground as your pants wrap themselves around your ankles.
>Look down at them to see the belt gone.
"Shit, forgot she got my belt," you mutter, staggering back to you feet.
>Only to fall down again as Twilight appears right in front of you.
>She snaps her teeth at you playfully, her horn glowing bright.
>Quietly, almost inaudibly, you hear the fabric of your shirt tearing.
>Jumping up you push her to the ground , just as your shirt tears itself off you.
>You take off running again, wearing nothing but underwear and dress socks.
>As you get farther down you notice the ponies were changing positions.
>At the same time they were going just a little bit faster, their moans getting louder.
>Look up at the sky, noticing the words rearranging again to show different sentences and paragraphs.
>Despite everything happening you smile to yourself.
>The plan was working, now you just had to get away from Twilight.
>Of course that was easier said than done.
>Just as you think this, the carnal crazed mare appears in front of you again.
>Not having enough time to stop you jump onto her head, using it as a spring  to launch you into a group of ponies.
>She gives a gasp of surprise before charging at you.
>Take a quick look at her and crash into one of the mating ponies.
>They are briefly knocked off each other, but they seem unpreturbed by the interuption.
>In fact they just hopped back on each other, not even acknowledging your presence.
>Scoff at their rudeness, before getting back up.
>Hear a whisper behind you.
>Feel every single hair on your body raise at the sound.
>Kick your foot in the ground for a quick jump-start, but instead get tackled to the ground.
>Your head smashes off of it, causing you to see mini-Celestias and Lunas.
>Feel yourself get flipped over, while you recover.
>"Why are you fighting so hard Anon," Twilight wraps her tail around your leg, "I just want to read the magazine with you."
>You look at her glowing horn, the light bringing you from the daze.
>Floating above her was your shirt, wrapped tightly into a coil.
>A makeshift rope.
"OH HELL NO!!" you scream, grabbing one of the stallions next to you.
>A slight squelching noise rings out as you pull him from his mate.
>Whipping him around your head you smash him into Twilight.
>She flies off of you with a yelp.
>The stallion you smashed into her looks confused for a second before staring at Twilight, laying on the ground with circles for eyes.
>With a slight head tilt he goes over to her an mounts her.
>Continue running east, as you hear Twilight moaning your name.
>Gross
>It doesn't take long before you reach another set of ponies.
>These ones are going at max speed, their moans and shouts reaching a whole new level.
>And to think the birds and bunnies were just ignoring all of this.
>Look up at the sky as the words rearrange a final time.
>Just as they begin to spell out the final sentences, all of the smacking sounds and squelched seem to stop.
>Everything goes eerily silent.
>Look around to see what was happening.
>All the ponies were still moving, but slower, much slower.
>Then you hear it.
>The collective sound of over twenty ponies all cumming at once.
>It sounded somewhat similar to that of Niagra Falls.
>Stick your tongue out in disgust as you watch the ponies finish around you.
>You said it before and you'll say it again.
>Gross
>Looking away from all the ponies you keep heading east only to be stopped by...
>Something.
>You crash into it at full speed and get bounced back on your ass.
>But there was nothing there.
>Put your hand up and reach foward.
>You take a couple steps before your hands feel some resistance, not allowing you to go any further.
>It was the end of the magazine.
>"I already told you, if you want to get free we have to -finish- the magazine,"
>Whip around just in time to see a magic blast come straight toward you.
>It hits you hard, causing you to smash into the fake wall behind you.
>Slump to the ground as Twilight stands above you.
>You notice that she still has your rope-shirt and belt.
>She wraps the shirt around your leg and drags you to your back.
>Then you feel the belt wrap around your neck, as the shirt unties itself from your leg.
>It flies around to your arms, wrapping them tightly together.
>You lay there defeated.
>Twilight gets back on top of you, cowgi-... cowmare style.
>"Now where were we," she says in her most seductive voice.
"Wait don--" you start as she pulls away your underwear.
>"No speaking Anon," a part of your shirt tears and flies into your mouth, effectively gagging you.
>Twilight looks at your limp cock, while you struggle against your bondage.
>With a few prods of her hoof and a quick rub of her tail, you're fully erect.
>Your cock stands tall like a flag pole, as Twilight looks it over.
>She gives it a swift lick before positioning her marehood over it.
>You yell against the gag to no avail.
>With a gasp of delight, Twilight pushes your cock against her lips.
>After shifting a little, she begins to take all of you in her.
>Her walls press tightly on your cock as she rides you.
>You can't help but groan from how good it feels.
>Twilights soon begins to moan as she picks up her pace.
>You slightly notice her tail wrapped around you cock whenever she went up.
>The feel of the soft tail fur only made the process feel so much better.
>You could feel the shame growing at the thought.
>With a slight jerk of her head, she pulls against the belt around your neck.
>You gasp against the gag, not expecting Twilight to be so dominating.
>"Anon!!"
>Her yells of pleasure are followed by another pick up of pace.
>At this point you didn't care though.
>Her walls were tight around your cock and her control of them were perfect.
>Along with that she was sopping wet and so very warm.
>You could feel yourself getting close, just as she started to hilt you.
>You start to buck against her unwillingly, the process feeling too good.
>Your thrusts move in perfect contrast to hers, Twilight going down when you go up causing her to bounce a little with each pump.
>After what felt like hours she hilts again and sits there, her moans sounding more like screams.
>You both cum at the same time, you filling her with you milk while she covers your shaft with hers.
>The entire time her horn is glowing, steadingly getting brighter and brighter.
>Once she finishes riding out the orgasm, her horn was glowing at max power.
>The light blinds you as she falls on your chest, exhausted
>You close your eyes as the light seems to engulf you entirely.
 
"You lied."
>You were lying on the ground in front of your house.
>The magazine was a foot away from you, while Twilight was a good distance away.
"You could have teleported us out of there at any time."
>Get up and grab the magazine before walking back to your house.
>Look over at the purple unicorn.
>She was lying on the ground, a look of pure bliss on her face.
>Her breathing was labored from what they had just done.
>"Yeah...but it was...a good plan...wasn't it," she pushes out between breaths.
>Shake your head at the pony before turning to open the door to your house.
>Walk inside and slam it without so much as a goodbye.
>Twilight had absolutely no idea about the magazines yet she still came up with a plan to rape you with them.
>And it worked.
>Walk to the couch and grab all the magazines.
>Head upstairs and drop down on the bed, the magazines left scattered on the floor.
>You could say a lot of things about that horse.
>A list of insults would go on for miles, but even so.
>You had to give it to her.
>She was damn smart.
>Throw the blankets over your head and begin to nod off, your cock still wet from your little adventure.
>Fucking Twilight