>You are now Anon.
>Still Equestria's only and thus best human.
>Feels good, even if there is no competition.
>And you just had a nice meal with Spike and your marefriend.
>Twilight won the race, but liberally didn't insist on taking your milkshake. So you had a chocolatey treat to go with your fried veggie sandwich.
>Which was sadly a bit too fatty for your taste and not as crispy as you might have wished.
>You swear, they try and care less with every passing day...
>Also their cups now bear the face of the strange blue mare from yesterday.
>”Great and plentiful refills for every costumer who buys a full meal!” is printed on them.
>What was her name again? Trixie? Yeah, you are pretty sure Twilight called her that.
>Looks like Trixie introduced Equestria to the free refill...
>And got herself an advertisement deal out of that.
>Well, good for her.
>You could slap yourself for not suggesting them this first.
>Just imagine how filthy rich you could be right now?
>No, better don't think about that... Who knows, for what it was good for.
>Finishing the last of your hay fries, you wipe your mouth with a napkin and pat your full belly.
“Ah, that hit the spot. I was hungrier than I thought.”
>Twilight giggles.
>”Yeah~ Probably from all the “walking” we did.”
“Probably.”
>Spike looks confused at you and Twilight.
>”Right...”
>He shoves the empty carton boxes away from him
>The small dragon most likely understood what you and Twi meant with “walking”. At least parts of it.
>You are not sure if he knows what sex is yet.
>Hopefully he does not. You wanna keep your innocent little brother for a while longer.
>But you are looking forward to the day you buy him his first beer.
>Just four more years... Then the two of you will paint the town red.
>Speaking of red...
“Oh gosh... Twi.”
>Her face is full of the ketchup that she used to smother her haynuggets.
>How someone is able to like soggy nuggets, is beyond you.
>Heh. Soggy nuggets.
>“W-What? Do I have something on my face?”
“You could say that.” you say, reaching for your napkin. “Lemme get that... Just come a bit closer.”
>She closes her eyes and leans her head in.
>”Okay~”
>Chuckling, you begin to clean her mouth and cheek area with slow, circular movements.
>Eliciting a coo from her now and then.
>It's a bit of an effort to get everything out of her fur, but in the end she looks presentable again.
“So, all clean.”
>Her cheeks get rosy and she plants a quick peck on your palm..
>”Thanks. You're too sweet.”
>Spike groans.
>Huh?
>You retrieve your hand and shift your attention to him.
>He looks seriously uncomfortable in his scales right now.
>Wasn't he all giddy and happy before, when you told him the news?
“Is something the matter, Spike?”
>”N-No. Not really.” he stammers.
>”Does the way Anon and I treat each other now, make you feel uncomfortable?” Twilight asks.
>He meekly nods.
>His eyes are darting from side to side.
>”Yeah... Could you maybe step it down a notch when I am around?”
“I guess... But you have to get used to it too. That's just the way things are now.”
>”I know. I promise, I will try... Just for now, please?”
>Twilight rubs his shoulder with her hoof.
>”Of course. We will keep the more lovey-dovey stuff to ourselves.”
>”Thanks.”
>You ruffle his head fins.
>So much has changed for him in such little time.
>The “loss” of Rarity,
>A possible new love interest in the form of Sweetie Belle.
>And of course the fact, that the people who where basically his mother and big brother, are together now.
>Poor lad.
>No wonder, that he wants to keep at least some sense of the old status quo.
“No problem, bro.”
>Your marefriend beams him a smile.
>”Anything else on your mind?”
>He returns it and shakes his head.
>”No. That was all.”
>”Wonderful.” she chirps. “Do you want some ice cream now?”
>”Do I?!” he blurts out, throwing his arms into the air.
>You laugh and Twilight chimes in.
“It's in the ice box. Go get it, champ.”
>”Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy!”
>Drooling, Spike hops off his chair and walks to the freezer.
>Your marefriend levitates three bowls and spoons onto the table.
>You wish that there was magic back on earth. Your life could have been even lazier than it already was.
“Oh well...”
>”Hmm? What is it, Anon?”
“Nothing. Just a bit tired.”
>”Me too. Today was pretty exciting... So much stuff happened.”
>She sighs.
>”And I still have a night full of experimenting before me...”
“Are you sure you won't need me? I'm not the brightest when it comes to alchemy or chemistry, but I could still help you. With the mixing or grinding or something else.”
>Twilight giggles and shoots you a sultry look.
>”Nah~ Save your grinding for tomorrow, stud.”
>Hey~ Look who got bold.
“Heh. I will then. But still...”
>She shushes you.
>”No, no, no. Just you meet up with Kirron. You didn't see him in a long time and I work better alone. So it's a win-win situation for everyone.”
>Spike returns with the tubs.
>”Kirron is in town again?” he asks.
“Yep. I'm going to meet up with him later, since Twilight doesn't want my help.” you say, sticking your tongue out to her.
>”Like you would be of any help to me!”
>Twilight sticks her own tongue out.
“I would.”
>You cross your arms and pout.
“I can grind.”
>”That you can~” she says, giggling.
>”Ooookay... I'm going  to eat my ice cream in my room.”
>Oops. Looks like you overdid it.
“Sorry, bro. We will stop.”
>He waves you off.
>”It's okay.”
>Quickly, he fills his bowl with two scoops of each sort and sprinkles the gem shards on them.
>”Greet Kirron from me.”
>You bump fists with him.
“I will.”
>”And ask him where the claws are, he promised me last year.”
>Chuckling, you nod.
“Okay. But I doubt that Twilight would allow you to have them.”
>”We talked about this, Spike! No weapons as long as you live under my roof!”
>”It isn't even your roof. Princess Celestia pays our rent...”
>He scratches his chin.
>”Maybe I should ask her.” he says, shooting Twilight a cocky grin.
>”Don't you dare!”
>”Maybe I will, maybe I won't. Only the stars know.”
>His free claw points towards the ceiling.
>”Spike...”
>The dragon in question, laughs.
>”Just joking, Twi.”
>She sighs in relief.
>”I'm going to leave you alone now... But be quiet please.”
“Sir! Yes, sir!”
>You salute to him.
>”Yeah, yeah...Don't forget to brush your teeth afterwards.” Twilight states, a bit annoyed.
>”I won't. Good night, Anon.”
“Night, bro!”
>And with that said, he vanishes up the stairs.
>Once Twilight hears his door closing, she groans.
>”He is a nice boy, but sometimes...”
“I know, Twi. I know. But compared to some other colts his age he is really tame.”
>”Luckily.”
>She smiles again.
>”Anyhow... When are you leaving?”
“Do you want me gone, or what?”
>”Of course not. I was just curious.”
>You take a look at the clock.
“Hmm... It's six twenty. He won't close his cart until seven and then needs, e.. let's say fifteen minutes to stash everything away again... So in about fifty minutes or so?”
>”Uhm...”
>Her blush returns.
>She cannot possible want to sleep with you again...
>It's not like you would refuse her that, but how often did you do it today?
>Five or six times?
>Lil'Anon here can only take so much... Even with her spell.
“What's on your mind?”
>She fiddles with her hooves, shyly looking up to you..
>”Wanna read something and maybe cuddle up until then?”
>Aww, how cute.
>When it comes to kinkier things she is assertive as hell, but being so shy about asking for a cuddle session.
>This mare just earned herself the cuddling of her life.
“Nothing more than that, my Love.”
>The fire on her cheeks grows brighter and she smiles softly.
>”I will get a blanket then.”
 
>She glides off her chair, as gracefully as ever, and exits the kitchen.
>Giving your hand a quick nuzzle, that you return with a it running along her back as she passes you.
>Which makes her purr.
>Heh. Cute, cat-like pony.
>You can hear her rummaging through the closet in her living room.
>Ice cream goes well with cuddling, doesn't it?
>You fill the remaining two bowls with a scoop of the chocolate and the berry frozen treat each.
>Hmm...
>Wouldn't a single bowl for you and Twilight be more romantic? They do this in romance flicks all the time, don't they?
>Yeah.
>So the contents of one bowl slide into the other.
>It now looks messy, but with a bit of rearranging and land... or icescaping you manage to create a presentable desert.
>Nice. Now some whipped cream and it's perfect.
>Where does she keep it?  
>Probably in the ice box. But with Twilight everything is possible.
>As organized and neat your marefriend is with her experiments, she tends to let the household slide.
>The total opposite of you, basically. Your home is always tidy but you don't take work or similar things so seriously.
>As long as it gets finished... And nopony complained so far, so it's chill.
>Heh. Looks like you complement each other pretty well.
>You open the freezer and much to your surprise the cream is where it's supposed to be.
>The dessert is decorated and small imperfections are disguised with pure calories in no time.
>Wonderful.
>Grabbing the bowl and a single spoon, you turn the lights off and join Twilight in the living room.
>Who is already lying on the couch with a small selection of books and of course the aforementioned blanket.
>She even lit a few... flames?
>The whole room is filled with dancing and floating orbs of fire.
>You whistle and extend your hand to one of them.
>The flames are cold... impressive.
“Beautiful...”
>Twilight turns to you and smiles.
>”It is, isn't it?”
“Indeed... Where did you learn such a spell?” you ask, letting one of the burning spheres settle on your palm.
>It emits a soft, orange light. Bright enough to illuminate it's vicinity, but not to an extent that it would annoy or distract you.
>She snickers.
>”In one of the books, I bought today. The pyromancy one to be exact... Those orbs...”
>One of them floats over to her.
>”... Are basically elementals without a core and thus no intelligence.”
>Interesting.
>Twilight told you once about elementals and their history and uses in Equestrian magic.
>Which don’t differ too much from what you already knew out of your video games and fantasy novels you had back on earth.
>Fighters or servants...
>Even after all the time you spent in this theurgic world, magic still baffles you.
>She blows it away.
“What are they called?”
>You sit down next to her. The flame still in your hand.
>”Irrlichter.”
>Huh?
“A germane spell?”
>Twilight nods and rests her head in your lap.
>”Yeah. They are quite a few of these in this book. Developed by an unicorn named “Aschmähne”.”
>With a shake of your arm, the Irrlicht drifts away.
>You begin to pet her mane with your now free hand.
>The bowl is set on the coffee-table, which you pulled closer for better access.
>”Just one bowl? Don't you want some too?”
>Chuckling, you lift her a bit, lie down and pull the soft pony onto your chest.
“It's for us both.”
>She smiles and blushes.
>Even in the faint, magical light you are able to make this out.
>”Okay...”
>Twilight adjusts her position on top of you a bit, so her hooves are on your shoulders and her cute face is right in front of yours.
>Directly staring into your eyes with those beautiful amethyst pools that are her eyes.
>You begin to idly run a hand along her back.
>She pulls the blanket over your bodies. Tucking you both in , nice and snuggly.
>”Now it's perfect.”
“It was perfect before too.”
>”Oh you~”
>Her head leans towards you and you meet it half-way for a kiss.
>No lust, no hurry and no hunger.
>You have all the time in the world, so there is no need for that.
>After a short while, your lips disconnect again.
>A content and happy smile on your marefriend's face and on yours too.
>Twilight nuzzles your chin and then rests her snout in the crook of your neck.
>”I love you.”
>Gently brushing a few stray strands of her mane out of her vision, you scratch behind her ears.
>She always loved this, even before you became an item.
“The feeling is mutual.” you say, chuckling.
>Her tail wraps around your leg... that's new. Impressive what they can do with them.
>”I hope so.”
>She giggles and snuggles deeper into your neck, inhaling a few times.
>”Mmhh~”
“Hey! That tickles!”
>”Just endure it and be flattered I like your scent so much.”
“I am, Twi... Smell is pretty important for you ponies, isn't it?”
>”Mhm... Not as much as it used to be, but it still plays an important role in finding a mate or partner.”
“So how do I smell then?”
>Twilight looks up to you.
>”Hmm... difficult to describe. Lemme think about that for a moment.”
“Okay. In the meantime, how about some ice cream?”
>”I would like that~”
“On it.”
>You fill the spoon with both sorts and a bit of whipped cream and direct it to her mouth.
>She smiles and let's you feed her.
>”Mmmmhhh~ Good~”
“Really? Now I have to try too.”
>So you prepare one spoonful for yourself.
>And indeed, the rich chocolatey taste complements perfectly with the fruity aroma of the berries.
>The whipped cream completes the picture by adding some smoothness and creaminess to it.
>”Was I right?”
>You swallow and beam her a smile.
“As per usual.”
>Which she returns.
>”You have something on your face.”
“Are you sure this isn't just a scheme to steal a kiss from me?”
>She giggles.
>”No.”
“I will take the risk then.”
>You lift her chin up and kiss her.
>Her tongue brushes against your lips.
>It is still a bit cold from the frozen treat.
>So why not help warming it up? Doing anything else would be cruel and ruthless.
>Your lips part to let give your tongue an exit.
>It meets with hers. Teasing it with quick licks and strokes before engaging into a passionate and ecstatic hustle.
>As they caress, embrace and nestle up to each other, you can taste faint hints of the ice cream.
>You put a hand on the back of her head, pushing her closer to you.
>Several times she moans into your mouth and you do the same.
>Each and every time, sending subtle vibrations through your skull.
>Out of breath, you break the kiss and gaze into her eyes.
>They shine like purple stars in the darkness of the room.
>A sly grin is on her lips.
>Her horn lights up and you feel a tug at your zipper.
>Your eyebrow rises.
“Getting frisky, aren't we?”
>”A bit.” she snickers.
“We shouldn't do this with Spike still awake...”
>”Shhh...” she shushes you. “It's okay. This is just for you... and you are a quiet one... au contraire to me.”
“But still...”
>”No buts! I want to reward you.”
>Huh?
“For what?”
>She unbuckles your belt.
>”For being there for me. For loving me. And for just being you.”
>Oh...
>You boop her on the nose and the magical aura around her horn fizzles.
>”Ah!”
>Works every time.
“Twi... You don't have to reward me with sexual favours for all this. I do this because I love you, not because I want to get something out of it.”
>She blushes fiercely, but the grin on face got even wider and thinner.
>In the dim light, it looks kinda creepy.
>”Oh I know... But I want to. Also you said we have to make sure that I make it through the night, didn't you?”
 
>Her voice becomes a silent, sultry whispering.
“Well, I did say that.”
>Your pants are opened and pulled down as low as they can go in this position.
>You can feel her soft belly and teats on your growing erection.
>How you still manage to get it up is a mystery to you.
>Maybe it's her spell, maybe it's Twilight herself.
>”Nice~” she hisses
>She rubs herself on it. Inhaling sharply as it grinds against her lower abdomen.
>”So hard already~ “ she breathes, “I takes this as a yes then?”
>You look at the stairs.
>No lights are coming from there...
>Hopefully Spike will be distracted long enough for you to finish and clean up.
>Because you are seriously tempted to just give in now.
“I...”
>Twilight nibbles on your earlobe. God, this feels good.
>”Don't worry... He will be fully occupied with eating his ice cream and reading comics.”
>Locking eyes with Twilight, you cup her face with a hand. Stroking the soft fur of her cheek.
“I thought you wanted to cuddle?”
>Your marefriend giggles. Shooting you a wink.
>”This is cuddling. Sensual cuddling~”
>She licks along the outlines of your ear and blows on the wet trail.
>You shudder.
>”So yes or no...”
>Her hot breath drives you crazy.
>”Please say yes.”
>The sultry whispering does it's part too...
>When she wants, she can be a real succubus.
>In an attempt to convince you further, Twilight rubs her lower abdomen on your now rock hard cock. Directly moaning into your ear.
>Not that she needed to do that... you have already settled your mind.
“Only a fool would say no.”
>Now only Spike needs to play his part, by not coming down the stairs.
>Easy enough, you hope.
>”You will enjoy this. Believe me.”
>Your boxer's fly is pried open, letting your member pop out of it.
>It flicks against the silken fur of her belly.
>The thousands of firm but soft hairs feel heavenly on the sensitive skin of you dick.
>Not to speak of it's even more sensitive glans...
“Aahh...”
>You grope the two perfect mounds that form her flanks. Squeezing and fondling them.
>”Mmhh~ Ready, stud?”
“As I will ever be.”
>”Wonderful. Just relax and let me work my magic...”
>This sounds familiar...
>And she quite literally meant magic, since her horn begins to glow again.
>Twilight rises her hindquarters, giving your penis a bit of “breathing room”.
>Aww... you quite liked the fee-
>Holy shit!
“Hnnach!”
>Suddenly your whole length is engulfed in a strong magical grip.
>She moves her snout to your temples again.
>”Like it?”
>The magic field goes crazy on your dick. Tugging on and massaging it everywhere, like it cannot agree on a spot to work on first.
>This alone pushes you very close to the edge. It's so intense. Fuck...!
“Y-Yeah... it feels unde-”
>It forms a tight ring at the base.
“Mmah!”
>Snickering, she nuzzles your ear.
>”That's something your earth girls cannot do, can they?”
“No!”
>The ring just stays there. Not moving one inch... The pressure making your cock twitch and jerk around.
>Your grip on her flanks intensifies in strength.
>”Oh my... Don't tell me you are about to cum just yet?”
>Possible.. very possible.
>Twilight flicks your earlobe.
>Another hard twitch.
“Hngah!”
>”I tell you what... You wanted to know how you smelled to me... Endure it until I'm finished and I will do something very, very special for your finish~”
>The last words were barely a whisper.
“I will try.”
>”Excellent~”
>She begins to slowly stroke your dick without lowering the squeeze of her magic.
>You can feel drops of your precum being forced out, running down your shaft and pooling on your  pelvis.
>”So...”
>Her tail brushes against your balls, eliciting a hiss from you.
>Which makes her laugh silently.
>”You wanted to know how you smelled to me?”
>You nod, your eyes closed in concentration.
>”That's actually a good question...”
>She speaks very slow and deliberate. Emphasizing every word.
>Is she teasing you?
>”Your scent...”
>Burying her muzzle into the crook of your neck, she inhales deeply.
>”.. is just intoxicating to me.”
>The loop loosens a bit, but widens in girth.
>It begins to leave a prickling sensation in it's wake, like thousands of tiny spiders running around.
>”Masculine, but not intimidating...”
>Another nibble, this time slightly stronger.
>Her stroking gets faster and Twilight let's her grip spin while moving.
“Hahnng!”
>She giggles.
>”Don't cum... It will be wasted on our bellies.”
>You are fucking trying, god-damn it!
“I won't... go on.”
>”Good boy.”
>What did she just call you?
>If you wouldn't be so distracted right now, you would say something... but you rather relish the feeling of her pleasing you.
>Twilight peppers kisses randomly on your neck. Sending jolts of pleasure through your nerves.
>”It is fun to be able to fully concentrate on you for once~”
“Y-You are welcome.”
>”Hehe. So were was I...”
>Yeah, she is definitively teasing you.
>The brushing and flicking of her tail on your testicles gets more frequent. It tickles but also makes shiver in lust every time.
>”Ah yes...Your scent.”
>She licks across the spots she kissed with quick laps of her tongue.
>”Strong, but yet so subtle...”
>Her magic field completely covers your cock once more.
>Pulsating from it's base to the tip.
>Feels similar to her marehood... only without the lubrication.
>”No musk... but your alien pheromones make up for it.”
>She adds a light vibration to it.
“F-Fuck, Twi...”
>You fear that this will get very messy, very soon.
>”Concentrate on my voice, stud.” she whispers. “You want your special ending, don't you?”
“Yes...”
>”Good. I will not be angry if you cum too soon... but I really want to give you this treat.”
“I understand... And you can't just give it to me now?”
>Twilight snickers and blows into your ear.
>“No... where would be the fun in that? Cum when I tell you to do, and everything will be fine~”
>It was worth a try.
“You enjoy this, don't you?”
>”Yes~”
>She suddenly squeezes your dick hard. Nearly making you explode.
“Ach! Fuck...”
>”I know your limits... Don't you worry.”
>Sly thing...
>But this is turning you on more than it should. At least you like to believe that.
>”Can I continue?”
>You nod.
>Another squeeze. But still not strong enough to make you cum.
>”This won't do. Say it.”
>Her voice has a strict but sultry tone. You quite like the assertive Twilight.
“C-Continue.”
>Your hands inch closer to her marehood.
>”Keep your hands to you, stud~ I can't have a mess on my couch.”
>Too bad.
>So you reposition them on her flanks again.
>”Good~ Your pheromones... yes.”
>The pulsating gets more intensive. Fiercely kneading and milking your throbbing cock.
>”They make me feel funny... Ever wondered why I always visited you after your workouts?”
>!
>She really did visit you nearly every week after them... You never thought too much of this.
>Her tongue invades your ear canal.
>Sending you closer to the edge.
>”It was because of those lovely, intoxicating pheromones of yours... Some times I could barely keep myself from pouncing at you.”
>Twilight moans.
>”From just taking you there, on the floor...”
>Every word a quiet whisper.
>”From rutting you like an animal...”
>You hear her breathing in.
>”And every time I went home. Regretting that I didn't do it.”
>Her face comes into your field of view.
>”Having to find relief in my hoof.”
>Twilight presses her forehead against yours. Directly staring into your eyes, a grin on her lips.
>”Tell me.”
>The magic aura around your penis fizzles, only to replaced  instantly by an even stronger field.
>Which furiously sucks, pulls and tugs at it with no rhyme or reason. Pure erotic chaos.
>”If I would have done it...”
>At the same time, her tail wraps around your balls. Gently squeezing and caressing them with it's silken hairs.
>Making you rock your body in ecstasy.
>The end is nigh...
>”Would you have let me?”
>She lowers her hips, prodding the entrance of her dripping marehood with your glans.
>There is only one answer for her question.
“Of course.”
>Twilight sighs, but then laughs.
>”So many opportunities wasted. You have earned your reward.”
>And with that said, she impales herself on your dick.
>Barely stifling a moan
>”You are... hngahh! Allowed to cum, stud~”
>The glow on her horn gets brighter illuminating the whole room in a purple light.
>Her pussy clutches your shaft tightly. Milking and kneading it in unison with her magic.
>Simultaneously something inside you is getting stimulated hard.
>Is she massaging your prostate?! Fuck!
>It feels like she's letting it vibrate or whatever... You never know that this could feel so good.
>This is too much for you.
>All of her combined efforts intensify one last time.
>Your body tenses up for the boding climax.
>And she feels it too
>”Breed me. Make me yours.”
>Her words trigger something primal in your brain...
>With a grunt, you let loose.
>An unbelievable strong wave of pleasure washes over you as you explode inside her. Pushing her rump down on your pelvis to makes sure she gets every drop of it.
>”Yes! Yes! Yes~!”
>Your cock twitches wildly inside her tightly sealed cunt. Splattering copious amounts of your cum against her inner walls.
>Filling her up more and more with the precious liquid she desires so much.
>And you will give it to her.
>Even with her pussy clamping down on you, several squirts of your seed slosh out of her.
>Dripping on your thighs.
>But it will be enough to satisfy her. You will make sure of that.
>You begin to thrust into her in unison with the rhythm of you ejaculating.
>”Ah! Anon!” she moans.
>Too loud... so you plant a rough kiss on her lips.
>Instantly her lips are pried open and her tongue wrestled into submission.
>Her spell along with the massaging of your prostate make still make you erupt like a volcano.
>Magic is a wonderful thing.
>She gives no resistance. All of her assertiveness and dominance gone...
>One final thrust and all is over.
>Your dick throbs one last time and releases one last spurt of your cum.
>Coating her most female parts with a sticky and gooey layer.
>You finally break the kiss as your body relaxes.
>Panting heavily, you disconnect yourself from her.
>The thin string of saliva as the only proof it ever happened.
>Twilight's eyes are glassy and cannot seem to focus on you.
>A goofy smile adorns her lips.
>Giggling she collapses onto you... breathing just as hard.
>You wrap your arms around her barrel and neck, idly petting and stroking them as your penis slowly shrinks and slides out of her.
>This... This was intense.
 
>You stay this way for a moment more. Both are you are mentally and physically exhausted anyway, so moving isn't an option.
>Enjoying the afterglow with your marefriend in your arms... you couldn't think of anything better.
>She still is in her cum-induced high. Pupils dilated and muttering random nonsense.
>...
>It's especially strong this time.
>”Ehehe... So pretty...”
>That can't be healthy...
>At least not in the long run.
>Her hooves paw your chest.
>”Soft...”
>She giggles
>You will ride this out with her... That's the least you can do.
>And pretty much the only thing...
>Fuck. You hate feeling powerless.
>Your arms strengthen her grip around her body. To make Twilight feel that she is not alone.
>She probably knows that, but you can't be sure what “the drug” does to her body and mind.
“It's okay. I'm here.” you whisper into her mane.
>One hand runs lazily along her back, while the other scratches behind her ears.
>No reaction besides an occasional coo.
>How long will this go on, you wonder.
>You have never seen her like this... Every other “high” was much milder and tamer.
>Maybe just a few dozen seconds of silly giggling and rolling around.
>Is the addiction getting stronger once more? Evolving, to make it even better for her?  
>Or perhaps just an overdose? Hopefully... as disgusting as this sounds.
>Urgh... this is making you feel sick.
>You kiss her forehead.
“Love you, Twi.”
>”... too.”
>Good... She's not totally outta here.
“I know... I know.”
>She shifts around a bit to lie on her side.
>You adjust your arms to support her, so she doesn't roll off of you.
>Twilight's breathing gets slower and more regular. But she still reaches for invisible objects... or whatever she sees right now.
>Sighing, you start to rub her belly. Making her leg twitch with each completed lap of your hand.
“Twi, Twi, Twi... what are we going to do?” you say to yourself.
>She looks at you.
>”Cure!” she chirps
>Beaming you a huge smile, she rubs noses with you.
>Chuckling, you rub her back.
“Yeah, you are right. You will find one and then everything will be alright again.”
>Twilight giggles and then turns her attention to one of the floating orbs.
>Must look nice...  You wonder what how she sees them.
>The Irrlicht drifts towards you. Her eyes never leaving it.
>Once it comes to close to your face, you blow the burning wisp away.
>Which elicits a laugh from your marefriend.
>Not much to do other than petting her and wait.
>You take one of her hooves in your hand, Gently stroking it's short fetlock.
>She doesn't make any noises and closed her eyes. Inhaling and exhaling steadily.
>Periodically squirming and kicking. But other than this, nothing.
>Maybe she is cold. So you tuck yourselves in more tightly. Making sure she is completely covered.
“There you go, Twi.”
>Her squirming stops and she lets out a content sigh.
>Cute.
>“Thanks.”
>Oh? A clear response.
>Looks like she's slowly coming down.
“Twilight?”
>”Mmmhh...”
“How are you feeling?”
>”Good...”
“Wonderful. Anything I can do?”
>”No. Just hold me.”
“Of course.”
>You wrap your arms around her body once again and she snuggles into the embrace.
>”Thank you.”
“No biggie. I will stay with you as long as you need me.”
>”Love you...”
“Love you too, Twi.”
 
>A few minutes pass and she opens her eyes again.
>They are focused now, directly fixated at you.
>”Hey...”
“Hey.”
>She buries her snout into your chest.
>”How long was I...”
“High?”
>Twilight giggles.
>”Yeah... That's the right term.”
“Five minutes. Give or take one.”
>”Oh wow...”
“Hmm?”
>”It felt so much longer than this.”
“Time flies by when you are having fun.” you say, chuckling.
>”It does.”
>Twilight stretches her legs.
>”I feel so relaxed...”
“Care to tell me how it was? It was the first time it took hold like this...”
>”Were you worried?”
“A bit...”
>Pecking your nose, she rests her head in the crook of your neck.
>”You're a sweetheart. And it was... nice but weird. It's hard to describe...”
“Try.”
>”Okay... At first I felt this sudden burst of happiness and joy like always. But then my vision... erupted? Does that sound right?”
>You laugh.
“I don't know. Go on.”
>”Mhm. The outline of everything began to blur and contort and colours started to bleed out of them or just changed rapidly!”
>A hoof pops out from the blanket, drawing circles in the air.
>”I even saw things that weren't there!”
“Like what?”
>”Dozens of tiny ponies. Doing all sorts of stuff. One of them looked like Rarity sewing a dress. I tried to grab her but she poked with a needle and ran away.”
“Oh my. How rude.”
>She snickers.
>”Indeed~ But I quickly lost interest in them.”
“Why that?”
>”I heard you talking to me.”
“Did you understand what I said?”
>”Yes. But I wasn't able to respond properly... It made me feel happy and safe though. Incredibly so.”
>A slight blush creeps on her face.
>”Thanks for that.”
>Your words helped. That's relieving to hear.
“You're welcome, Love. But you did respond to me once.”
>She shoots you a confused look.
>”I did?”
“Yah.”
>You entangle your arms on her back.
“I asked myself what we should we do... And you said: “Cure!”. Quite happily at that.”
>Chuckling, you begin to rock her a bit.
>”I can't remember that.”
“Maybe because that Irrlicht immediately distracted you.”
>Twilight chimes in with your movements.
>”Ah yes... It looked so pretty.” she says, watching one of them drifting by.
“How did it look?”
>”Incredibly beautiful. It gleamed in all sorts of colours. Emitting waves and beams and changing size... I couldn't take my eyes off it.”
>Her gaze shifts back to you.
>”And it's core! It shone so bright! Like one thousand suns.”
“And it didn't blind you?”
>”No. If anything it pulled me in like a vortex. And when you blew it away, it just kinda exploded into an array of rainbows!”
>You roll onto your side, taking Twilight with you.
>”Whoa~”
>Lying now face to face next to each other.
>She nestles her hooves against her body and cuddles closer to you,
“And that made you laugh?”
>”Yeah~ It looked funny to my at the moment.”
“Okay then. So it was a pleasant experience overall?”
>”Yep. But it was over all too soon.”
“Like all good things.”, one hand wanders up to her neck, scratching her mane, “I'm just glad that you are back to normal now.”
>”Me too. I really did make you worry, didn't I?”
“Yes...”
>You sigh.
>”Something on your mind?”
“I don't like this, Twi...”
>She nuzzles your cheek.
>”I know... That's why I start working on the cure tonight. I'm sure my tests will yield some kind of result.”
“And if not?”
>”Then I will try again and again until I find something that works!”
>Her fore legs wrap around your neck.
>”Everything will be fine. Believe in me.”
>Your marefriend is right...
>No use in worrying about things you cannot change anyway.
>You just have to believe in her and her skills as a scientist.
“I will.” you say, beaming her a soft smile.
>That she returns.
>”Don't worry your cute, little head off.”
“Hey, that's my line!”
>She giggles.
>”But it fits! Won't you lend it to me just this one time?”
>You pull her even closer to you.
“Why not?”
>”Wonderful~”
>Twilight leans her head back a bit, so she can lock eyes with you.
>”Can we go back to cuddling and talking about nicer things now?”
“It's not like I was the one, interrupting our cuddle session...” you say, grinning.
>”Oh stop it~ Don't act like you didn't enjoyed it.”
 
“You took advantage of me.”
>”Oh, I did? Of what? You having a penis?” she asks, smirking.
“Exactly. Blatantly exploiting my biggest weakness.”
>Her hind hoof brushes against your still exposed member. Making it jerk a little.
>”Hmm~ Maybe I should exploit it again?”
>Twilight begins to rub it. Slowly convincing your body to distribute some blood to it again.
>But enough is enough...
>So you reach down and stop her from molesting you.
>Closing and pulling your pants up while you are down there.
“Twi, please.”
>She pouts.
>”Aww... I didn't even cum this time.”
“I know. I know. And I will make it up to you next time, promise. But lil'Anon here just feels numb and sore now...”
>Her pouting is replaced by a thin smile
>”Okay. We were pretty active today, so you are forgiven... But I will take you at your word.”
>She pokes you in the chest.
“We were... and thanks, I guess. Does your spell also increase my libido? Because doing it six or seven times in a day is not exactly normal for a human.”
>”For ponies neither.” she says, snickering, “And no. Not really. At least not more than full testicles would usually do. But I can't relate to that~”
“Heh. Hopefully.”
>Twilight's smile makes way for another pout.
>”What does that mean?”
>Did you say something wrong?
“That means that I'm glad that you can't relate to having full balls? And by extend having a penis?”
>”Hmpf! You wouldn't love me if I had a penis?”
>W-What? Is she serious right now?
>But the look on her face speaks for itself...
“Twi! I think you misunderstood me. I'm not into stallions and I mean even if you would have one, we still would be frie-”
>A hoof shushes you.
>”Friends?! I thought you loved me for what I am and not for what parts I have between my legs!”
>Her eyes glare daggers at you.
>Apparently, you fucked up. But how? And where exactly?
>This doesn't make sense. Perhaps a side effect of the addiction?
>You remove her hoof from your mouth.
“I do! But don't you underst-”
>Another hoof is put on your lips... Rude.
>Why is she acting like this? You wonder, what you could do to help her calm down...
>But before you could begin to think of something, she suddenly bursts out into laughter.
>Huh? What now... From anger to hysteria? You hope not...
>”Oh, Anon... I just messed with you.”
>Phew...
“Never do this again please. I thought these mood swings were another side effect of the addiction.”
>”Sorry. I won't.”
>She pecks your fore head.
“Thanks. Because I was seriously worried there.”
>Twilight giggles.
>”Sorry again, I promise.”
>You sigh in relief.
>Good thing it was only feigned. You don't know if you could handle another decline of her condition today...
>First the cramps, then the hallucinations and now mood swings.
>That would have been truly horrible.
>”But, Anon?
“Yes, Twi?”
>”What would you say, if I told you that I own a book which contains a spell that theoretically...”
>Fiddling with her hooves, she averts her eyes.
>You have a large assumption where this is going... and you don't like it.
>”Uhm... that theoretically could give me Ehm... a dick?”
>Yep... Nope.
>Shocked and flabbergasted, you back away from her and her theoretically dick.
>But she doesn't have any of that and shimmies closer to you. Her lips bearing a wide grin.
“Twi... I love you, I really do. But I hope you understand...”
>”Aww come on now... You penetrate me all the time. Why won't you let me experience the same thing?”
“All the time? Since yesterday...”
>”And?”
“That's not all the time.”
>The backrest prevents any further attempts of creating distance. So she is just as close to you as before.
>”Doesn't matter... Didn't you...”
>Her grin not getting one bit smaller, she continues creeping you out.
>”...Like me massaging your prostate, didn't you?”
“Yeah, I did, but...”
>”No buts... Just imagine what I could do to it with a fifteen inch, flared pony penis? Wouldn't that be nice?”
“Fif-Fifteen inches?!”
>Why did you even asked for confirmation?! Just say no!
>...
>Or run away. That's an option too.
>She snorts and nods.
>”Yeah~ That's the default size for this spell. But I can alter it in any way you want~”
>Her current size of minus ten inches or so is perfect...
“Uhm...”
>”Bigger or smaller~ Some ponies like them cute.”
“Twi, I think we clearly crossed a line here and...”
>”Wider or thinner~ Easier penetrating or a full feeling. Pick your poison~”
>She just blatantly ignores you. Coming nearer and nearer with each spoken word.
>”Flare or no flare~ But without one it would be boring~ Don't you think?”
>Twilight is now right in your face. Giving you bedroom eyes.
“I don't have flare either. And I don't hear you complaining.”
>Just stop speaking. You are making it worse with every word that comes out of your mouth.
>”But I don't have a prostate~”
“Uhm...”
>Normally you like it when she's assertive and seductive... but this... this is just wrong.
>Finally listening to yourself you cease verbal communication and stare blankly at your marefriend.
>Imagining her with a giant purple pony dong dangling between her legs...
>A blush creeps on your face.
>Stop brain! You shouldn't be interested nor aroused by that!  
>Her lips contort and she begins to chortle.
>”What do you say?”
“...”
>Her face cracks up and she begins to chortle.
“H-Huh?”
>Breaking into a laughing fit once again. Bopping and slapping you with her marshmallow hooves.
>”Wahahahaha... Oh Anon...”
>She wipes a tear from her eyes.
>”Some times you can be so gullible and easy to flatter... You didn't think I was serious, did you?”
>Meh. She fucked with you.
>Again.
“Pfft...”
>You scratch the back of your head and turn your attention to the ceiling that suddenly became very interesting.
“Of course not... That would be silly, wouldn't it?“
>Giggling, she nuzzles your face.
>”It would! And don't worry, I'm quite happy with the status quo of you entering me~”
“That's relieving to hear. I'm not opposed to try new things. But...”
>”I know. Just wanted to mess with you, that is all.”
>Pouting at her, you shoot Twilight an annoyed look.
“But twice in a row? That's just mean.”
>”You flatter and mess with me all the time. So it's only fair.”
“True, true.”
>She beams you a smile.
>”But back to more important things.”
>You raise an eyebrow.
“And these things would be?”
>Cuddling!” she chirps.
>Twilight rolls around onto her other side. Pressing her back into your torso.
>Looks like she wants to be spooned. You are all for that.
>So you slide one arm under neck and throw the other around her chest. Letting your hand fondle the soft tuft of fur that sits there.
>”Mmmhhh~ Nice.”
>She puts the hand on which she lies on, in her hooves and gently strokes it.
>Sighing in content.
>”It has been a long time since I had a good cuddling.”
“For me too. You tend to not realizing how much you miss them, until you finally have one again..”
>”I wouldn't say that. They were nights in which I felt pretty lonely. Craving for somepony to hold me.”
>Her voice has a hint of sadness.
>”Especially when you have somepony specific in mind.”
>You pull her closer to you.
“Sorry for being so dense.”
>Snorting, she kisses your hand.
>”Don't be. But yes... It took you a while.”
“In my defence, you weren't exactly clear with your signs.”
>”Throwing you onto my couch and sucking you off isn't a clear sign?”
>You blow her a raspberry.
“Stop being right.”
>”Never.”
>Silently humming, Twilight wraps her tail around your leg.
>A few moments are spent in silence. Enjoying the closeness to each other.
“Is this tail thing a sign of affection?” you ask, breaking the stillness.
>”Yes. Usually I would intertwine it with your tail, but since you don't have one, your leg is the next best thing.”
>You chuckle and move your hand down to her belly.
>Applying five points of pressure onto it.
“Oh, but I have a tail. And it's long enough to wrap something around it. Like your tail.”
>She snickers and bumps her rump into your groin.
>”Stop it~ Now I'm not interested in it any more too. You wasted your chance~”
“Aww... That's a pity.”
>”It is. Like a famous germane writer once said: “Zurück! Du rettest den Freund nicht mehr”. But I will keep that in mind?”
“What will you keep in mind?”
>”Wrapping my tail around yours, stud~”
“Hehe okay then. I will look forward to it.”
>”As well to the other thing~ I think I will combine the two~”
>Ah yes.. the thing she found today. You really wonder what it could be? Maybe some kind of sex toys?
>Or something sexy she could wear?
>The suspense is killing you.
“Now I really can't wait, Twi. Stop putting me on the rack.”
>Twilight's tail uncoils itself and brushes against your feet, before gently running it's silken hairs up and down your legs.
>”But teasing you is fun~ You will let me have this, won't you?”
>Why not? Usually you are the one teasing her.
>Usually... You talk like you are together for years already.
>...
>Certainly feels like that.
Of course, my Love. Also you seem to be quite fluent in germane.”
>”Not really... I had a few years of it in college. I know some famous quotes and can read basic texts. But that's it.”
“Still impressive. Why did you learn it?”
>”Mostly for germane spell books.”
>Twilight puts her cheek into your hand.
“Are they different from Equestrian ones?”
>”Yah. They contain many spells that simply aren't allowed in Equestria.”
“For example?” you say, while beginning to rub her stomach.
>Eliciting a coo from her and making her hind legs squirm around a bit.
>”Soul magic... Which is magic for which you need the life essence of a living being. They are powerful but morally questionable.”
“Sounds pretty cruel.”
>”To be honest, they are not. The life force isn't consumed for the spell. It just accelerates and strengthens it. After that, it just dissipates into the aether like it would normally do anyway.”
“But you said they are morally questionable. I'm still new to magic and life force and what not, but this doesn't sound too bad.”
>You feel her shrug.
>”The morally questionable part is the fact that you need to imprison the essence in a vessel so you can actually use it. And with it trapped it cannot find it's way back into the... well, let's just call it circle of life to breathe life into something else. Essentially robbing a piece of the world.”
“Now I understand. Put like this, it certainly sounds evil.”
>”Magic isn't evil per se. The caster decides what to do with it, not the spell. Same goes for spears and other weapons.”
>Interesting. You like it when Twilight takes her time to explain and teach things to you.
>She does it with so much care and empathy, you wonder why she didn't become a teacher.
“Any other outstanding schools of magic from there?”
>Your marefriend laughs heartily.
>”Yeah. Body transformation or alteration magic.”
>You gulp.
“Like...”
>Twilight turns her head around to shoot you a wink.
>”Exactly.”
>A shudder runs down your spine.
“I thought you made that up too.”
>”Why would I?”
“Dunno. With those deprived fantasies of yours, anything is possible...” you say, with a hint of sarcasm in your tone.
>”My what now?”
>She kicks you softly. At least she tries to. From this position it's difficult for her to actually hit you
>”Just for your information: You were the one who gave me most of them~”
“Oh poor pony... Tainted by the predatory alien. She will never be able to live a normal life again.”
>”And don't forget what my parents would think of this! The scandal it would produce!”
“Outrageous. They never would be able to show their faces in Canterlot again.”
>”Mhm... What should we do now? We can't keep this a secret forever... Some day they will find out.”
>You cuddle closer to her.
“Maybe we should bolt? To some place far away?”
>”Hmmmm~ So romantic... I would like that.”
>She turns around again to face you.
>”But to where?”
“Trottingham? I heard it's nice there around this time of the year.”
>”Expensive city, though... How about Ravenholm? My brother said it is a beautiful small town and not only ponies are living there! So we wouldn't stick out as an interspecies couple!”
>Shaking your head, you kiss her snout.
“Sounds nice and all, Twi. But we don't go to Ravenholm, Twi.”
>Shooting you a confused look, she kisses you back and then smiles.
>”How could I forget? Silly me.”
>Your marefriend closes her eyes and snuggles deeper into your embrace.
>God, are ponies soft... Like a pile of fluff but with cute little hooves attached.
>”We had this conversation already yesterday, didn't we?”
“Yes. But without the running away part.”
>”As nice as it sounds, I don't want to leave Ponyville.”
“Me neither. It has it's problems and quirks but I couldn't imagine living anywhere else.”
>”Yep, everything you just said and more. Also Anon...”
“Yes?”
>”You aren't petting me any more. I feel seriously neglected. ”
“Oh my, I'm sorry. Lemme fix this.” you say, repositioning your hands.
>One on her back and one on the lower part of her mane. Idly stroking and scratching both spots.
>”That's better. Thanks~”
“Everything for my favourite little pony.”
>She opens her eyes again and blushes.
>”I love you.”
“Love you too, Dear.”
 
>You take a look at the clock.
>Eh, it's only six forty. So you still have plenty of time to enjoy the softness of your marefriend.
>Also something came to your mind just now, which you wanted to ask her.
“But say, Twilight.”
>”Mhm?” she hums.
“What would your parents think about me in earnest? Would they really be so cool about like you said yesterday?”
>”Oh...”
>Her gaze leaves your face, and wanders through the room in thought.
>”They have never met you before... But I don't think that they will hate you.”
“But they wouldn't be happy either.”
>”P-Probably...”
>She sighs.
>”The real problem is my dad, though... He is a pretty conservative pony.”
“He is?”
>”Yes... He won't try to kill you or something.” she giggles, “But neither he will approve of our relationship...”
>Twilight sniffles.
>Maybe you shouldn't have brough this subject up... Way to kill the mood.
“It's okay, if don't want to talk about it right now.”
>”Nah... we can't avoid it anyway. So why not speak about it now?”
>Her eyes fixate back on you.
>”To be honest, I'm glad you brought this up. It's eating away at me since yesterday.”
>You smile and play with her mane. Twirling it around in your fingers.
“Okay then. What about your mother?”
>”She will be probably just be happy that I finally found somepony nice. So no need to worry about her too much.”
“Could she help us to turn your father around?”
>”Dunno. Maybe. Maybe not. Depends ”
“On what?”
>”Only because you are nice, doesn't mean that she will be happy about the fact of you not being a pony... Or at least something from our planet.”
>You chuckle.
“Oh right... That's a thing too.”
>”Sadly, yes. Interspecies relationships aren't exactly the most common of things in Equestria. And you aren't even from the same world, so this makes it even saucier.”
>Snickering, she shifts around a bit to give you better access to her withers.
>”A bit lower please. I have an itch...”
>Scratching her there, she exhales in relief.
>”Ah, thanks...”
“No biggie. So what do you think we should do?”
>”Are you really so eager to meet my parents?” she says, shooting you a grin.
“Not more than any other man or stallion would be, but it sounds like a problem we have to solve.”
>Twilight groans.
>”You are right... Do you have any ideas?”
>Good question.
“Lemme think about this real quick.”
>”Kay. I will wait. But pet me while you think, please.”
“Wouldn't think of anything else.”
>”Wonderful~”
>Lazily stroking and fondling her fur and mane, you begin to think.
>What to do... What to do...
>Perhaps just blatantly telling them one day? Shanghai-ing them with the news, so to speak?
>Nah... You don't know how susceptible ponies are to heart attacks. In the worst case you have a funeral to attend.
>And in the best they will simply be angry...
>So that's not an option then.
>Hmm....
>You look at Twilight.
>She has her eyes closed and smiles softly. Your touch making her silently coo and moan from time to time.
>Meh... you want to be pet too. But hooves are completely the wrong instrument for doing this.
>Too hard and sharp around the edges for your thin human skin.
>So her warmth has to do.
>And making sure she feels good and cared for is enough for you.
>Back to thinking it is...
>From what Twilight said, it seems like her mother would be the best pony to introduce you to first.
>She just wants her to be happy and the stallion she loves not to be an asshole.
>You are pretty sure that she is happy and that you are not an asshole.
>At least most of the time.
>You can be if you want, though.
>Twilight paws your chest like a cat. Alternating between the right and left side.
>Heart status: critical muh.
>So why not invite her over alone? For a day, or so.
>Slowly making Twilight's mother comfortable around you, before finally telling her the big news.
>Then the chances of her throwing a desperate tantrum or her heart suddenly cease beating should be low enough.
>But do they even know about you? If not, this won't work too...
>Meeting an alien and learning that he is the coltfriend of your daughter might be too much for one day.
>You wouldn't want this too.
“Twilight?”
>”Yah?”
“Did you ever tell your parents about me?”
>”Of course. In a few letters and when I visited them in Canterlot.”
“Okay. And did they say anything?”
>She buries her head in the crook of your neck, and you feel it lightly shake.
>”Not really. But they acknowledged your existence.”
>Well, isn't this wonderful.
“So they now that I exist. That's good.”
>”Why?”
“I think I've got something.”
>”Really? Do tell...”
“How about we invite your mother over for a day?”
>”Interesting. Go on.”
“First you introduce me to her as a friend of yours. Then we will have a nice day in Ponyville together. Meeting your friends, the spa, a dinner and what not.”
>”But she already knows my friends.”
>Chuckling you rub a specific spot between her withers which is always tense and constrained.
>”Ohhh... Don't stop.”
“That doesn't matter.  What matters is that she sees that I’m a nice person and not some kind of weird alien that just wants to ravage their daughter.”
>”You already did this... Several times.”
“Heh. She doesn't have to know this, yet. But do you understand where I'm going with this?”
>”You want to butter her up for the idea of you being my coltfriend?”
“Exactly. And if everything goes well, she might be on our side when we decide to tell your father.”
>Her head pops out of it's hiding place.
>”Actually, that is not a bad  idea.”
“Hey!”
>You boop her muzzle.
“I can be smart too!”
>”You can. But don't forget that's my job.”
>She sticks her tongue out to you.
“Don't worry. I don't plan to overthrow you and take over your library any time soon.”
>”Good!” she chirps, beaming you a smile.
“So what do you think?”
>Lying down again, she nods.
>”Let's do this!”
“Excellent.”
>”Of course I want to find a cure first, before we tackle this.”
“That's a given. It would be difficult to ensure your “treatment” with your mom running around, anyway.”
>Twilight giggles and blushes.
>”But if she catches us in the act, it would save us the trouble from explaining this to her.”
>You laugh.
“Well, if you want we can simply go to Canterlot tomorrow and fuck in their garden.”
>”A-Anon!” she blurts out, shocked.
“Come on, Twi. It was a joke. Of course we would do it in the backyard. So only your parents can see and not the neighbours.”
 
>”Oh you~ Never stop being so silly.”
“If you never stop being cute. Then we have a deal.”
>You retrieve a hand and hold it out to her.
>Smiling, she puts her hoof in it.
>”Deal~”
>And with a shake the pact is sealed.
>”Ahh... nice. One problem less.”
>She rolls on her back, stretching all of her four hooves with a cute yawn.
“Tired?”
>”Kinda... The snuggling doesn't make it better.”
“Yeah, me too. It was a long day.”
>”Mhm. Long and eventful. And and it isn't even seven...”
>Hmm... She is right. Six fifty.
“How long are you going to experiment tonight?”
>”Dunno... Spike will be sent to bed around nine.... Ten, eleven, midnight... I think four hours should be enough for the first series of tests.”
“So till one?”
>”Yep. Some of the metals have to react over night anyway, so I can sleep while they do this... Can I get on your chest again?”
>Twilight shoots you a pleading look.
>You smile and pull her on top of you.
“Of course.”
>”Thanks. I'm not too heavy?”
“Nah. But if I stop breathing, please consider getting off of me.”
>She laughs.
>”I will. How long will you be out with Kirron?”
“Depends...”
>”Let me guess... On how much beer he has with him?”
“Yeah... exactly.”
>”Don't drink too much please. You get weird when you are drunk.”
“Not true.” you pout.
>”It is! Remember last summer? When the apple family made more cider than they could sell and threw a party?”
“Wanting to ride on Big Mac is not weird.”
>”In your underpants only, it is.”
“Not my fault... I got hit and lost my armour.”
>”W-What?”
“Nothing.“
>”Has this something to do with you calling yourself Arthur that night?”
“Maybe... But let's just forget this ever happened, okay? When I'm drunk I like to pretend...”
>Giggling, she rubs your nose with her snout.
>”Okay~ But promise me, not to overdo it.”
“Yes... Mom.” you say, rolling your eyes.
>Her face takes a sultry expression.
>”Does my naughty son need some nurture~?”
>You sigh and wave her off.
“No. Just no, Twi.”
>Twilight chortles.
>”Pfft... Pity! I thought you liked sexy roleplay.”
“I do... but not with you as my mother. That's just creepy.”
>”Oooookay. But I hope you will like what I have planned.”
>Ah yes... you still wonder what could be.
>She proved herself to be seductive as hell if she puts some effort into it.
>Anything is possible with this purple ball of lewdness...
“Can I get three guesses?”
>”No~”
>Meh.
“But I gave you three guesses before too!”
>”But you wanted to tell me about it in the first place. And I... don't~”
“Then I seriously hope, it's worth the wait.”
>Your hands are put on either side of her barrel. Slowly running along her ribcage.
>”Mmhhh~ It is, believe me.”
“I will wait then. But don't disappoint me.” you say with a mocked tone of strictness.
>”Oh~ Or what?”
“This.”
>Without warning you begin to tickle her.
>Pressing your fingers into her sensitive sides and furiously assaulting her armpits.
>”Wahahahahaaannoohooon stoohooohop!”
“No! Learn what it means to fail me!”
>”Pleheheheheease!”
>Her whole form is squirming in laughter on your chest. Desperately trying to stop your two-front attack with her hooves.
>Your aggression pushes her slowly off your chest, until she lies next to you again.
>”Ahahahanon...”
>Just a bit more. Don't want to make your marefriend pee herself.
>Twilight's horn flickers on and off. She cannot seem to muster enough concentration to channel a spell.
“Silly pony! Your magic is powerless in my realm!”
>”Uhm...”
>Huh?
>You cease your tickling and turn to the source of the noise.
“F-Fluttershy?”
>When did she come in?! How can one pony make so little noise, even while entering someone else's home...
>”Am I interrupting something? I can go again if I do...”
 
>The yellow mare stares at the floor and nervously paws the floor. Her face flushed.
“Can't you knock?”
>She winces
>”Ehrm... I did... But you didn't answer and I saw light, so I invited myself in...”
>Strange. Normally she waits patiently or just leaves... Not exactly a normal behaviour for her, but whatever.
“Sorry for raising my tone... How long were you standing there?”
>”Uhmmm.... Certainly not long enough to know that you like roleplay...”
>Fluttershy muzzle scrunches up and her eyes dart around the room.
>Okay...  Another secret out. Still cool.
>Twilight recovers from her giggle fit and peeks over the backrest.
>”Oh Fluttershy! Sorry, I totally forgot that you wanted to come by. And no you weren't interrupting anything.”
>Eyyup. The “anything” did already happen.
“Just some cuddling and talking.”
>She kicks an invisible stone.
>”Oh... okay. But that's important too.” she says, smiling, “I'm just here to get my book and then I will leave again.”
>”Of course. One moment please.”
>Your marefriend leans her head to yours.
>”Are your pants up and closed?” she whispers.
“Yes. Why?” you whisper back.
>”Could you get the book, please? It's in the box over there.”
>She points at a wooden crate in the corner of the room.
>“I'm still kinda sticky...”
“Of course. Follow me, Flutters.”
>You get up and walk over to the crate.
>Fluttershy follows you and sits down on her haunches, looking expectingly at you.
>What's up with that?
>Opening the box reveals a fuckton of books.
>Twilight didn't actually tell you what book to get.
“What’s yours?”
>”Uhm...” she scans the contents,  “Storm...”
>Eh... just say it. It's just a book. Can't be this embarrassing.
“Storm?”
>You sigh, rummage through the box and pull out a tome with “Storm” in it's title.
“This one?”
>”No...”
>Huh?
>You take a look at the cover
>Two ponies in armour fighting what appear to be horned, pony demons. Lot's of blood is splattered around them.
>Yeah. And “Gore Storm” doesn't exactly sound like something she would read.
>But you take a mental note to check it out later. Maybe it's like your Warhammer books.
>”It's Storm of Love! Red cover with two pegasi on it.” Twilight yells.
“Thanks!”
>After some more time playing “crate explorer” you finally find it.
“Ah! There it is.”
>You fish it out and hand it to her
“There you go Flutters. Have fun with it.”
>Fluttershy's blush grows even brighter and she nods furiously.
>”Oh, I will. Thank you.”
>She presses the book against her chest and closes her eyes halfway... Weird... and is her tongue lolling out?
>Looks like she's in thought or in her imagination.
>”Oh... Pridewing...” she mumbles.
>Yep, it's her imagination.
>It's an adorable sight, but you have stuff to do. Cuddling related stuff.
>With a snip of your fingers, you bring her back to reality.
>”Oh! Sorry, I zoned out... What do I owe you, Twilight?” she asks.
>Twilight waves her off.
>”Six bits. But with the “Elements of harmony – Circle of super friends” discount, Pinkie forced on me, it's only four.”
“That's a thing?”
>Your marefriend giggles.
>”Sadly yes. But it only affects us six, so I don't lose too much money.”
>Fluttershy forages through her saddlebags and pulls a silver coin out of it.
>Which she “mouthes” to you.
>You take it out of the slippery grasp of her mouth and wipe it once she turns around to Twilight.
>Pony saliva always disgusted you somewhat. Twilight's is the only exception.
>And since they tend to do a lot with their mouths you have to wipe or wash many things after you buy them.
>Especially food and cooking utensils.
>”Keep the rest.”
>”Thanks. Also the author of “Storm of Love” just started a new series.  If you are interested, I could order the first book in it for you.”
>Fluttershy's face lights up and she dashes over to your marefriend.
>”Really?!” she squees.
>If she wants she can be really quick...
>You put the unwanted books back into the crate and close it.
>”Dusty Tome's bookshop – For all your written needs!”is written on the lid.
>Pfft... You could have come up with a better slogan.
>Like... Like... Hmm...
>Okay, no you can't. But no one is paying you to do that anyway, so you don't have to.
>Shrugging, you join the talking mares.
>”Uhu. It's set in the classic era of Equestria. A young unicorn maiden tries to get the attention of a prince.”
>Sounds cheesy...
>”My! That sounds lovely! Does it... involve... Uhm... you know...”
>Fluttershy looks up to you, but then immediately averts her eyes again.
>Apparently you make her feel uncomfortable. Must be something saucy...
>So you take two steps back.
>Twilight laughs.
>”Yes, it does. Everything you like.”
>The buttery pegasus lets out another squee...
>”Nice!”
>… and flutters a foot or so into the air.
>”So shall I order it then?”
>Landing, she nods.
>”Please do.”
>Your marefriend smiles at her.
>”Okay. It should be here some time next week.”
>”Thank you, Twilight.”
>The two ponies exchange a quick nuzzle, before Fluttershy closes and fastens her saddlebags once again.
>Meh. You feel left out. Fluttershy's nuzzles are the best. Right after Twilight's, of course.
>But she extends her wing for a shake. That's good enough too.
>”I will take my leave then. Good bye, you two.”
“Take care.”
>”Have a safe trip home!”
       
>And with that said, she exit's the library.
>Leaving you and Twilight alone.
>A burning question in your mind.
“So...”
>”Yeah?”
“What is “everything you like”?” you ask, as you sit down next to her.
>Twilight rests her head and upper body on your lap, looking up to you.
>”Nothing of your concern~”
“Aww... Come on. I promise not to tell!”
>Her tail flicks your back.
>”I know. But it's still none of your business. Sorry, Anon.”
>Blowing her a raspberry, you lean back. Putting a hand on her mane and beginning to pet it.
>”Hmmmm....~”
“You keep so many secrets from me... It's like we are drifting further and further away with every passing second.”
>”Oh, stop it~”
“It's about Pridewing, isn't it?”
>She giggles.
>”Not really. But it involves stuff he does.”
“I understand. Is it sexy stuff?”
>”Could be. At least it's sexy for Fluttershy.”
>You raise an eyebrow.
“What does that mean? Does she have a weird fetish or something?”
>”Quite the opposite to be exact. She is probably the most vanilla pony in Equestria... Aww shoot.”
“Tricked ya into telling~”
>”Sly, tricky human. Damned be your distracting petting!”
“So should I stop then?”
>You remove your hand but her magic grip immediately drags it back down.
>”Don't you dare. And please don't tell her.”
“Tell her what?”
>”You know, about... oh you~”
>Your other hand joins the fun. Slowly tracing the outlines of her cutie mark.
“So she is pretty tame, fantasy-wise?”
>”Anon...”
“Okay, I stop.”
>”Good. It's rude to be so nosy.”
“I know, Mom...”
>She shoots you a steamy look and wink.
>”I thought you don't want me as your mom~ Did something change your mind? Maybe mama's hot plot~?”
>You feel her rump tensing up.
>Sighing, you slap it.
>”Uhh~”
“Still no, Twi. But your plot is pretty thick and juicy. I would read it every day.”
>”Thanks~ You can put your bookmark into it any time you want~”
“I will take you up on this offer. When I find some extraordinary interesting part, that I want to read over and over again.”
>To emphasize this, you give her flank another slap. Slightly harder this time.
>”Uuuhha! You know, if you don't stop any time soon... We may have to start reading in it right now~”
>As tempting as this sounds, you simply can't  Not with Spike up and running around.
“Tomorrow, Twi.”
>”Okay~ I can wait. But don't forget about it.”
“I won't. Don't worry. Not when it's so unputdownable like this splendid specimen.”
>”You really like it, don't you?”
>You move your hand from her rump to her lower back. Stroking it calmly.
>Don't want this to escalate.
“What can I say? It's perfect.”
>”It's not. Don't humour me.”
“But I am not. Why would I lie?”
>”Dunno... To get into it?” she says, smirking.
“Are you imputing base motivations on me?”
>”Of course not. That would be ridiculous~”
>She rolls onto her back.
>”What else do you like about me?”
“Your cute belly for example. Perfect rubbing material.”
>Twilight hums.
>”Prove it. As a scientist, I just can't accept something without proof.”
>The clock strikes seven. More than enough time to give her proof for several theories of yours.
“Nothing easier than that.”
>Putting both hands on her tummy, you begin to rub it.
>Slowly at first, but steadily picking up speed.
>Making her coo and squirm in ecstasy.
>It's so soft. Especially the short fur that covers the skin.
>Her neck over stretches, pressing her head into your thigh and one legs starts to kick the air.
>How adorable. Reminds you of a dog.
“See? Prime spot.”
>Out of breath, she pushes your hands off of her.
>”Okay... What else?”
>You boop Twilight's snout.
“This muzzle here. Cute, scrunched or not scrunched.”
>She blushes a bit.
“Also everything...” your index finger draws a big circle around her head, “That surrounds it.”
>”O-Oh... Stop it, please.”
“Nope. Anon always delivers.”
>”W-What?!”
>Ignoring her, you let your fingers travel down her neck.
>A shudder running down her spine from the soft touch.
“Your long and slender neck... Like a swan.”
>”A-Anon!”
>Rarity told you once on what ponies measure beauty.
>Since they mostly look the same due to the fur, only few key features separate them from each other.
>They differ depending on what kind of pony the pony in question is.
>Things like horn length for unicorns and wingspan or the width of the hips for pegasi, respectively earth ponies.
>But what all ponies universally think is beautiful, is a long and slender neck.
>And Twilight's is especially delicate.
>You shush her.
“It's true.”
>Your lips form a smile that she returns.
>”T-Thanks.”
>She hides her ever brightening blush behind her front hooves.
>You love it when she becomes shy and cute like that.
>Flattering her was always fun, even when you weren't a couple.
>But now it makes your heart flutter in joy too.
>Heh. Seems like some things just get better when circumstances change.
>You bend down and push your face through her hooves.
>Planting a gentle kiss on her mouth.
>Twilight closes her eyes and leans into it.
>Pecking and suckling at your lips as she quietly moans into them.
>When did life become so wonderful?
 
>After a short moment, you break the kiss and stare into her beautiful purple orbs.
>They reflect your image in the faint light of the floating orbs.
>Which Fluttershy strangely didn't notice. Maybe she was too excited to get her book.
>Anyway...
“Enough proof? Or do you need more?”
>She meekly shakes her head.
>”No... That was enough. Thank you”
“No need to thank me, when I was stating the truth.”
>You smile at her.
>”Old flatterer, you~”
>She giggles and extends a hoof out to you.
>Which you take into your hands and kiss it.
“Don't act like you don't like it.”
>”True, true. I just wish, I could flatter you more often.”
>Laughing, you gently set her hoof back down.
“Sorry Twi, that's my job. Yours is being smart, and mine is to flatter you.”
>You point at her.
“Purple and smart.”
>And then at you.
“Green and charming.”
>”Okay, I get it, stud~”
“Good. But I won't be angry if you tread in my territory from time to time.”
>”Me neither.”
>Twilight sighs and lets herself fall on her side, facing away from you.
>”My oh my... I could fall asleep right away...”
“Why not postpone your testing to tomorrow morning?”
>”No... The sample won't survive that long. Your sperm has to be alive.”
“It's not like I could simply provide you with another sample.”
>”I know, I know. But I really want to start as soon as possible. Not that delaying this becomes a habit.”
“I understand.”
>You look at the clock.
>Ten minutes past seven. Another ten minutes or so, before you should leave
“You want me to do anything before I leave?”
>”Hmmm....”
>She blows a strand of her mane out of her face.
>”No, not really. Everything is done. I'm full of your “medicine, I'm pet sufficiently and I was being told that I'm pretty. So I'm perfectly happy. Thank you.”
“Glad to hear that.”
>”Are you coming by tomorrow morning?”
“Of course.”
>Twilight hums.
>”Wonderful. Maybe we could get breakfast again?”
“Why not? Sucarcube Corner's then?”
>”Mmhh... No. Rarity told me that a new, lovely cafê just opened last week.”
“Really? Where?”
>”Near the old hospital. It's called “Java's coffee emporium” or something similar.”
“Sounds certainly interesting.” you say, while stroking her side.
>”The owner is apparently some famous barista from Manehattan. She won several prices for her coffee.”
>You whistle.
“Impressive.”
>”Mhm~ Also one of the waitresses must be something special.”
“In what way?”
>”Dunno. Rarity just said that she had to think about you when she saw her.”
“Interesting... I wonder why.”
>You know exactly why. She probably has a big flank.
>Stupid dresshorse... Why did she have to catch you staring?
>Your early life here could have been so much easier and free of teasing.
>”She probably has a big flank.”
>W-What?
>Can she read your mind?
“What? I don't know what you mean, Twi.” you stammer.
>She snickers and shoots you a grin.
>”Come on, Anon. Everypony knows that you couldn't stop staring at Applejack's rump for a good while.”
“T-Thats a lie, and you know it! E-Everypony, you say?”
>”Yeah~ Even Applejack.”
“She too?!”
>You sigh and your head droops.
“My secret is out...”
>”It was out, a year ago or so.”
“So long? Why didn't someone tell me? She must think now that I'm some kind of horny pervert...
>”Not really~ Actually, she found it endearing.”
>Huh?
“Endearing?”
>”Anon. Every mare likes to get attention. Even a hardy one like Applejack. And what better way of getting confirmation of your attractiveness, than some stallion checking you out all the time.”
>Your marefriend laughs and slaps your knee.
>”But you have a fine taste in flanks, Anon. I'll give you that.”
“Thanks, I guess...”
>God dammit. Your well hidden secret, wasn't so well hidden as you thought.
“But still, you could have said something.”
>”Nah.” she waves her hoof around, “We were relieved that you finally showed some interest in ponies. So we agreed on to let you just enjoy the sight of her flanks. As long as you didn't get aggressive, of course.”
“Aggressive?”
>”Like in wanting to touch it. That would have been a no-no.”
“And touching yours?” you say, groping the mounds of her rump.
>She giggles.
>”That's a yes-yes~”
“Good to know.”
>Twilight rolls around to face you.
>Her eyes locked with yours.
>”But did it help you?”
“Did what help me?”
>”Her flank, doofus.”
>You pout.
“Rude. And you mean like in... masturbation?”
>”Exactly~”
>They were several fantasies of yours that involved bucking AJ's apples...
>Did it just get hotter in here? Must be so, since you feel yourself blush and have to loosen your collar.
“Uhm... yes.”
>She bats her eyelashes at you.
>”Tell me about it~ Your favourite fantasy~”
>Not something you feel very comfortable about. Even with your marefriend...
“Twi, I don't kn-”
>Twilight shushes you and returns to an upright position.
>”And maybe I will show you mine then~”
>Show?
>You raise an eyebrow.
>This proposition just got a lot more interesting.
>Kirron can wait for a few minutes longer.