Spaghetti Sparkle 25
 
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For the uninitiated, half of Spaghetti Sparkle also takes place on:
DeviantART: http://spaghettisparklechan.deviantart.com/
 
>Twilight was so excited by the cosplay outfits that she forced you to  go outside and take pictures
>you took a couple of her and she took a couple of you, but eventually she wanted a picture of both of you
>she magically held the camera up and told you to strike a heroic pose
>you hesitate
>this is dumb
>holy shit you feel like a fag
>she stares at you, expecting you to comply
>it takes you a few moments, but you pose
>*sigh*
 
>you both get inside, take off your cosplay, and start watching some insipid anime
>you think it's Inuyasha, but you care so little you can't tell
>Twilight isn't even cuddling with you
>she was, but now she's so enthralled by Inuyasha that she's sitting on the ground close to the T.V
>you hear the door knock
>anything to tear you away from the anime
 
>it's Derpy
Hey! I saw you in that movie!
>Derpy:"That movie was retarded."
O-oh... well... what's up?
>she's overcome with a cheery demeanor
>Derpy:"I brought you a letter!?"
>it's an oblong shaped cardboard box
That's a package.
>her look of cheer turns to disdain, as if it was fake the entire time.
>Derpy:"Who gives a fuck. It's just a job."
>she has you sign for the package
>Derpy:"Okay. Ya need help puttin' that thing in yer house?"
Um. No?
>Derpy:"Good."
>she lights up a cigarette and trots off
>well then
 
 
Twilight! You got this package in the mail.
>the word "package" sends her into a frenzy
>once again, she unceremoniously and messily tears apart the box
>inside is a big blue sword made of foam, a staff with an ornate looking plate at the apex, and a big yellow wig
>Twi:"MORE COSPLAY STUFF?? I didn't think it would arrive in time... BUT HERE IT IS!!"
>she magics over the sword
>Twi:"Here! Hold this. Let me see how BADASS you look!"
>you hold the thing like you're about to strike
>Twi:"SOOO KAWAII?? Oh gosh. It's soo cool. Here!"
>she magics over the wig
>it plops on your head
>now you really look like a faggot
*sigh* Twi, I don't want to cosplay.
 
>she looks at you like she can't believe it
>has she even met you?
>her lip is quivering
>she silently trots over to the couch and sits down
>you rip the silly wig off your head and drop the sword
Twi! I... I still want to go to anime-con! It's just... I look silly.
>she looks away from you and lays down on her stomach
Twi...
>Twi:"J-j-just... *sniffle* shut up."
>you walk over to her
>she puts a forceshield up so you can't get too close
>you circle the perimeter of the shield and sit down in her recliner
>she's got her head buried in a pillow
 
>this goes on for a while
>you can tell she's gathering her thoughts, as she's voicelessly mouthing words
>or does the shield prevent sound from penetrating?
>it doesn't matter
>eventually, she melts the forceshield
>she has her argument all thought out now
>she doesn't know how to start it though
>she's waiting for you to initiate the conversation
>in a condescending tone you utter,
Yesss?
>she blows up at you
>Twi:"ANON! You're... YOU'RE JUST... SO SELFISH sometimes!! I love you but then you FORCE me to do this, that, and the other thing and THEN, when I want YOU to do something, it's all: no, no, NO!! I'm sick of it!!"
>she's right
>Twi:"E-even if you think it's SILLY you should... you should still wear the cosplay."
I'll... I'll wear the wig. How about that?
>Twi:"UGGH!"
>she buries her head in the pillow again
 
>this is your first fight
>you need to plan what you say from now on, since it's such a critical moment
>you don't want this getting ugly
>you know she won't throw down like Rainbow did, but Twilight has magic and you don't want to fuck with that
>Twi:"Anon... if you don't wear the cosplay... we won't h-have s-s-ex."
>ah, the classic powerplay
>too bad she's the one that constantly wants sex
>you're only hurting yourself with that one, girly...
>Twi:"Tonight. We won't have sex t-tonight."
>Ha! She can't even get the classic right!
>you stay silent throughout her attempt at an ultimatum
>you show mild disinterest
>you have to let her know that sex ultimatums aren't okay. Not in this relationship. Not again.
Twilight. Do you think out relationship will last very long if you make sex ultimatums?
>this catches her off guard
>she thinks about it
>Twi:"N-no... but how am I supposed to get you to do what I want?"
>silence
 
>she's resolved to stay mad the entire day
>you're browsing the internet on your phone in her recliner
>she's sprawled on the couch watching anime
>it's really fucking loud
>she decides to let herself go and starts eating a ton of those dandie stix
>many a fart and belch were heard from Twilight that day
>if she's trying to gross you out into doing what she wants
>she's never lived with Rainbow
>this is small time
 
 
>you decide to check her DeviantART
>she uploaded that picture of you in the cosplay
>someone is defending you
 
Uncle-Brainhorn:
Oh sweet fuck, Tidus? You're making him go as TIDUS?
And I thought you loved him.
 
>Hah! This guy gets it!
>Twilight replied to the troll
 
SpaghettiSparkleChan:
i DO love him! it's perfect for Anon because hes from another world and he fell in olove with somep0ny from the new world hes in (equestria)
 
>oh
>I guess it does make sense to go as Titus
>shit
>Twilight is still trying to gross you out
>you can't give her what she wants now because she'll think that trying to gross you get you to do stuff
>that sounds ridiculous when you think about it
>she's an adult-- erm... mare
>you walk over to her
>you show her the post she made on DeviantART
>you whisper in her ear
You convinced me.
 
 
>you have Twilight pinned up against her bedroom wall
>you're kissing her deeply before make-up sex
>you're holding her up by her flank
>this is getting her hot
>she's ready
>she breaks the kiss, falls down to the ground, and scrambles toward the bed
>she lays down on her back and spreads her hind legs, this time confident in her sexual position
>Twi:"W-what are you waiting for?"
>you're taking off your cosplay outfit
>you thought making out with Twilight with it on would more than make up for before
>now you're hesitant to have it on when you make love to her
>you don't want her developing a fetish...
I'm... uh... taking it off so I won't ruin it.
>Twi:"Oh! Okay? Do it quick~"
 
>you get it off quickly
>you may or may not have ruined some of the costume
>fucks given: 0
>you climb onto her bed
>you give her a deep kiss to make up for when you can't later
>she pulls away first, leaving a strand of saliva between the two of you
>Twi:"Do it now. Do it now..."
>you oblige
>this time, she's loosened up enough for you to penetrate her with out much problem
>still tight though
>her copious, all-natural, lubrication also allows for an easy journey
>you mercilessly drive your member into her until you hilt
>then you notice something
>it's boiling hot in there
>no, that's not a metaphor, your dick is really burning
>ow!
>in shock, you almost rip your member out of her and begin to blow on it
>it looks fine, like nothing happened
WHA-WHAT THE FUCK?
>her horn glows and she begins to utter some words
>Twi:"Dispe--hmm..."
>now she looks puzzled
>she magics over a little book
>she looks at it and nods a few times
>Twi:"Dispel..."
>her horn glows again and then she puts the book on her nightstand
>Twi:"Okay... continue...?"
Y-you can't just... WHAT?
>you scramble over and grab the little spellbook
>you find a page that's dog-eared
M-MAGMA MAREHOOD? Look Twi, I told you that this magical enhancement stuff needs to--
>she looks concerned
>her lip is quivering
>you internally sigh
>this is going to be another one of those things, isn't it?
>dating a unicorn is going to be an adventure of ups and downs
*sigh* Nevermind.
>you get back in position
 
 
>this time, you're not polite and you jam you member into her
>she wasn't ready for it and squeals in pain and pleasure
>you figure that since she's going to make you look like an idiot, you may as well make her look like one now
>you're gonna pull out all the stops
>instead of clinging her close like last time, you pull back and get a good view of the entire thing
>you grab her flank with both hands and squeeze her cutiemark
>you use your new-found leverage to fuck her harder than you've ever done before
>the sound of wet slaps is now quite audible throughout the room
>you'd like to think you're using your pent up anger over the cosplay to hatefuck Twilight
>but you can't hate her
>not ever
 
>you pull out
>Twi:"NO! INSIDE! INSIDE!"
Oh quiet. I'm not even close.
>you lean down and shut her up by giving her another kiss
>you're stimulating her clit with your hand
>you hope it's enough to satisfy her while you greedily kiss her
>when you've had your fill, you pull back and re-penetrate
Sorry, I needed that.
>you keep your finger on her clit
>it makes for an awkward pose, but it seems to drive her wild
 
You like it inside huh?
>Twi:"yes.yes.yes.ohcelestiayes."
>Rainbow was the same way. Mares hate washing semen out of their coat. However, you suspect Twilight's fascination goes far deeper than pure hygiene.
>Twi:"Ilovebeingfffull~~?"
Why's that?
>Twi:"Scientifically? It's because I naturally--AH? want to be-- oh~~ impregnated. Mentally? It's because when you...mmmgh... do it I feel complete. I feel like you'll never leave me if a part of y-yAHgh?... you is inside me~?"
>oh Twiilight, always adorkable
>all this talk is getting you awfully close, might as well slow down--
>oh shit, she's cumming
>you need to make this the best for her so you start rutting her harder than before
>you squeeze her clit with one hand and her cutiemark with another
>she's screaming at the top of her lungs and writhing on the bed
>you start to let loose
>knowing exactly how she wants it, you push deep and press hard up against her cervix
>you lean back down and pull her close in an embrace
>she's crying tears of ecstasy
>you can't help but remember your first meeting in the store
>she was crying then too
>she's changed so much
>when you think about how rocky this entire month has been, your thoughts pause on that one photograph
>the one you took after your first date
>a lonely tear drips down your cheek
>she's still wailing into your ear in pleasure
>it gives you immense joy to know that she's enjoying this as much as she is
 
>after she drained you of all your cum, you begin to pull out
>she winces, as if in pain, when you do
>the way out is a sticky and tight affair
>she's adamant about retaining as much of your essence as possible
>when you finally slip out, you see that she was 100% successful in her task
>the only thing that escaped was the thin glaze of her natural fluids on your member
>as soon as you escape, she puts a hoof up to her marehood to prevent any leakage
>this mare is serious about cum
>did you instill this fetish last night?
>someone's--or somep0ny's--first time is always pretty influential...
>eh who knows? And seriously, who gives a shit?
 
>make-up sex really is best, but you need to go to bed early to catch a train in the morning
>it only now occurs to you that if you fucked with the cosplay on and got them dirty with sexfluids you might have gotten out of wearing them in public
>you could still fuck her again with it on. There's still time!
>then again, if she's establishing fetishes this quickly, it might be best to just bite the bullet and cosplay for a day or two
>you're out of cum anyway
>slumber takes you before you can think of another plan
 
~~~END PART 25~~~