>be Anon
>As you wait patiently at the table you can hear Twilight mixing your drink and quietly humming to herself
>you twiddle your thumbs and try to not be an awkward fuck
>looking around the library you can't help but notice it's been draped in some wonderful cloth
>the library is dim and there's a candle on the table
>with no more time to take in your surroundings, Twilight greets you with a mug of her concoction
>"Here you go, Anonymous. I hope you like it; it's a drink my parents used to make when I was a filly."
>you give her a warm smile and take the drink from her magic grip
>before taking a sip, you smell the drink to make sure no funny business is about to go down
>everything checks out
>you know what? fuck sipping
>you take a swig of your drink, much to Twilight's surprise
>she glances at you and makes a funny look
>you stare at her with confusion
>"How's your drink Anon? Do you like it? I was worried you'd taste the sedative."
"Hah, wait, what the fu-"
>at once you fall over from the chair
>you were knocked the fuck out, dude
>Twilight calmly approaches your body and makes sure there's still a pulse
>once she confirms that you aren't dead, she uses her magic and starts to carry you
>slowly, Twilight trots up onto the steps leading into her room with you in grasp
>once your body is out of the doorway and into her room, Twilight lightly closes the door
 
>be Twilight
>Anon is currently drugged and in your room
>you're as giddy as a filly
>truth be told, you were always curious about the in's and out's of a human body
>more so, it was tougher to try and gather any data
>the moment you would ask Anon about examining him he would get flustered and run away
>but now he's drugged
>and you've swept him into your room
>lightly placing him on your rather generous bed, you gather all your papers and keep a pencil handy for anything you deem worthy of taking note
>over the course of 20 minutes, you've been eagerly examining his entire body
>as somep0ny who is deeply devoted to scientific method, this was probably not the best way to go about studying Anon
>occasionally you make notes or draw a sketch of something that catches your eye
>after some time it becomes apparent you're going to have to take Anon's clothes off
>woah boy Twily, this'll be interesting
>you take a trot around Anon, trying to find the best solution to taking his clothes off without interrupting his slumber
>it seems there may be no way to do this
>wait
>eventually you remember you've drugged the crazy fucker
>you float him up above the bed and attempt to use your hooves to take his clothes off
>he knocks over a couple of books, slams against the wall four or so times, but you managed to finally take his sweatshirt and shirt off
>you place him back on the bed
>and by "place", I mean you just dropped him
>you were exhausted
>you minimalistically take note of his lack of any abdominals, and measure his body fat at about twenty percent
>thankfully he's not fat, or else this struggle would have been leaps and bounds more difficult
>finishing up the notes on his upper body, you decide it's time to venture down south.
>woah, nelly
>there appears to be a bulge in his pants
>should you investigate further? for science?
>or should you make yourself a drink and go to the park?
>letting your curiosity take over, you decide it's time to see what's underneath Anon's pants
>but first, you make sure not to have a repeat of your previous episode with Anon's shirt
>you notice buttons and a zipper on Anon's pants
>using your magic, you make quick work of what would have otherwise been a mess
>lightly tugging on Anon's pants, you manage to pull them off of his legs with ease
"Wow. Anon's legs are in great shape."
>you awkwardly chuckle to yourself as you take down notes
>every once in a while you sneak a peek over at the tent Anon's pitched underneath his garments
>you're quick to turn away, and are disgusted with yourself
"C'mon, Twilight. You're better than that. I'm sure his member looks like any other.."
>you blush with that remark as you're now hovering over Anon's dick
>you shove yourself away from the dick and continue pointless studying of his legs and feet
>there's an obvious elephant in your room
>it's Anon's penis
>the tension between Anon's penis and yourself in unraveling into quite the situation
>you battle your mind in an effort to convice yourself you'll only study him for science
>needless to say, your kicking your ass in this battle
 
>I swear to Celestia I'll only take down notes..
>nahh, you wanna touch his dick
>No I don't! Only if I need it for research!
>"research"
>Shut up! I'm not going to stoop this low!
>it's not stooping if you're already there honey
>Fuck!
 
"Ugh, I give up."
>you groan to yourself as you trot over to Anon's dick
"Let's just get this over with already."
>once more, you cast your magic
>this time, it's over Anon's boxers
>you ready yourself for the revealing
"Here it goes..."
>you try and look away as you pull Anon's boxers off
>after a long and strenuous battle with your mind, you bare witness to the tool responsible for creating Anon's boxer fort
>you glance at it breifley before making a double take
"Wait, that's what they look like?"
>you cry in astonishment at Anon's dick
"Is this what human penises look like?"
>you ready your notes and begin the sketching process of Anon's rod
>the first couple of pages you were focused in on the task at hand
>you were actually trying to better your understanding of his dick
>but by the fifth page of dick drawings, you were starting to fantasize
>Anon himself was now accompanying dicks in your pictures, and you drew all sorts of lewd positions
>you didn't fully catch yourself doing thid until you started drawing yourself
 
>Twilight, snap out of it!
>It wouldn't even work, anyways.
>how would you know
>Because!
>Well, actually..
>I don't know.
>you should try and find out
>Shut up! I'm trying to study the human body, and I could do without your smutty remarks!
>you can fuck him while still studying, twilight
>use your head
 
>you drop your papers and rub your hooves around your temples
>you eventually calm yourself down from all the sexual thoughts peircing your brain
>trotting around your room, you eventually make it to your doorway while contemplating
>you take a glance at Anon before looking down at the floor
>this fiasco is really hitting you hard
>to anyother p0ny, this probably wouldn't have been a fiasco at all
>as you lean on the doorframe, you notice that you've began to shake
>sweat starts to drip
"S-should I do it? I mean, I would know if I was hurting him, r-right..?"
>finally you decide that the deed must be done
>you take a deep breath before walking towards Anon
>if it wasn't for the fact he was drugged, you'd say he was in a peaceful slumber
>you look up at Anon and smile
"I'm sorry, Anonymous."
>your intellectual, problem solving self starts to shut down in favor of your instinctual self
>but not before you poke Anon's dick a couple of times
>it hardens and grows slightly more in length
>you laugh to youself
"Okay, Twilight. Be serious about this. We wouldn't want anything bad to happen to Anonymous."
>you jump onto the bed and place yourself ontop of Anon's legs
>you place your tongue out and take an awkward lick of Anon's dick before convincing yourself it's safe
>slowly, you rest your head onto Anon's rod and being to engulf yourself in all of his glory
>you allow your tongue to explore his penis, being sure to paint it with a gloss of saliva
>you can hear some moaning from Anon
>immediatley you take your mouth off of his dick
"Wait, Anonymous?! Are you awake?"
>nothing
>after a moment of silence, you ease your head back onto Anon's penis
>once more you begin your quest of giving Anon head
>you start to move your head up and down on Anon's rod
> you make sure to enjoy every moment of this
>it may never come again
>slowly but surely, you start to increase in pace
>you feel yourself starting to drip onto Anon's legs and your bedsheets
>this only excites you more, as you begin to go even faster
>at one point your bobbing your head so fast that the bed starts squeaking
>Anon's dick is now covered in your saliva, and you're leaking all over your bed
>after some time, and with no hesitation, you make an important realization
>Anon has reached the point of no return
>you start to feel a hot, gooey liquid filling up in your mouth
>Anon is unknowingly pumping his seed into your mouth
>and it's at a pretty rapid speed, too
>it gets to the point where you're starting to gag, so you release Anon's penis from your mouth
>your mouth is full of Anon's semen
>he's still finishing all over the bed and himself
>with full satisfaction, you swallow Anon's cum
>glancing over again, you begin to chuckle at the mess Anon's made on himself
>you get up and off of Anon and take a towel from your bathroom to clean yourself off
>taking another look at Anon from your bathroom, you can't help but feel bad for him
>your mare juices are all over his legs and his sperm is all over his lower waist
>probably not his finest moment
>you decide to wash him once you clean yourself up
>unfortunately, as you were washing your face, you hear rustling from the bedroom
>Oh no. No no no no.
>you run over to the bedroom to find Anon regaining sentience
>"T-Twilight..? Wha.."
>Anonymous is rubbing his head before he looks down at his cock
>"WHAT THE FUCK?"
>"Is this my cum..?"
>"..What's t-this on my legs?"
>immediately he shoots you a look
>it's as if he knew
>"You. You DRUGGED ME, DIDN'T YOU?"
>you quiver with fear
>you've done enough research to know that he could break you with his arms
"Anonymous! I'm sorry! I couldn't help myself! I needed you for research! But when I was taking notes I saw that you had an, well, a-"
>"A boner?"
"Yes, an erection.. Anonymous, I'm really sorry!"
>he calms down and begins to process the entire situation
>"So, you gave me oral?"
>you kick your front hoof into the floor before answering
"Well, pretty much, yes."
>you float a towel over to Anon so that he could clean himself up
>"Why didn't you just ask if you could give me oral sex? I would have said yes."
>what the fuck
>you're completely dumbfounded
>Anon laughs at you as he cleans himself up
>"No, but seriously, can I take a shower or something?"