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>"Anon! Library! Now!"
>You groaned and you stood up from the dinner table just before you got the chance to chow down on your supper
>What could she possibly want out of you this late at night?
>dutifully, you made your way to the source of the sound and donned the most professional face you could force yourself to make before sticking your head in
>She was already in a bad mood
"You rang?"
>even in the faint candlelight you could make out the her form
>swollen breasts
>overly fecund belly
>grouchy, unamused face
>she was currently sticking one of those fertility books back on the shelf
>a few months back, she started dabbling into those spells
>and decided to self experiment with them
>with you being the unknowing "donator"
>the results were currently shifting in her womb
>the running number was seven according to the doctors
>and it was wrecking havoc on her hormones
>"Bed. Now"
>You sigh
>From one place to another
>you weren't even excited by the prospect of the location you were being called to
>Ever since her pregnancy kicked off, Twi's sex drive became virtually non-existent
>anger however, ever constant
>without a word, you followed Twilight up the stairs to the bedroom
>albeit slowly on account of Twilight's extra girth slowing her down
>when she finally reached her destination, she sat down on the bed with a audible creak
"So, what can I do for you?"
>for the first time in a long while, she looked up at you with tired, no so hostile eyes with a sigh
>"Can I get a hoof rub, please?"
>with a nod, you pull up a stool and prop up her legs in your lap
>with a practiced hand, you went to work on her tiered hooves 
>almost instantly her eyes rolled up into her head with a glutted moan
>yep, still got it
>you worked your way up from her hooves to her calves 
>tired, cramped muscles became like putty in your hands
>you were draw from your ministrations by an "Uff" above you
>Looking up, you spotted Twilight rubbing a lump on the top of her belly
>"Someone woke up"
>risking incurring her wrath, you reached up to rub right beside where her hand was resting
"Good back to sleep, kiddo. We're having a moment"
>the only reply you got back was a swift kick to your hand
"Well, so much for that"
>you gave her belly a quick pat before going back to her legs
>"Thank you"
"Hm?"
>"Thank you for putting up with me. With all...this" she said gesturing to her body
>"I know I've given you a hard time these past few months. With all the hormones and cramps and cravings"
"Eh, it's nothing I can't handle"
>with that, she leaned back on her palms looking up with a sigh
>"just...so tense all the time. I can't seem to relax"
>and in that moment, you got an idea
>a slightly devious one
"I think I have a way to fix that"
>"I'm all ears"
>without giving an answer, you carefully traced you hands up her legs
>and stopped on the inside of her thighs
>hers eyes immediately shot open and locked onto yours
>"Anon..."
>you picked up a hint of concern
"Oh come on Twi, you've been pent up all through this pregnancy"
>you leaned in close and kissed her along her neck
"It's time you got some relief"
>offering no counter argument, Twilight gave a silent greenlight by opening up her legs more
>with her approval, your hand continued it's journey under her belly
>and stopped on the side of her labia
"Now if you want me to stop just-"
>"DON'T"
"Right"
>you carefully started to trace circles around her entrance
>her breathing was starting to pick up to full-on panting
>once you were sure she was moist enough, you carefully probed your fingers inside
>her breath caught with a hiss and her whole body tensed up, belly and all
>"More!"
>you immediately began to try and stimulate her sensitive tissues
>you could feel her gyrating her hips onto your fingers
>"This...isn't going to cut it"
>Did she just growl?
"Well, what else did you have in-"
>She answered for you by telekinetically grabbing you and pinning you to the back of the bed
>she had also managed to rip your pants and undies off during the flight
>"fingers wont cut it, Anon" she said, hormones raging for a different reason now
>"I want the full package" she said and she crawled and the bed towards you
>engorged breasts and belly sagging and swaying as she moved
>she stopped directly over you
>her glorious milk pillows taking up the entirety of your view
>"Hope you're ready, Anon. Because I'm not waiting"
>and with that, she started to lean back
>poised right over your "Little Anon"
>you gritted your teeth as she began to encompass your girth
>-and immediately lose almost all the air in your lungs as thirty pounds of baby belly came to rest on half your torso
>Oh lord, you didn't think this through
>before you could protest, she began to raise back up
>oh crap
>and came slamming back down on your pelvis 
>your brain was sending mixed messages on account of the pain and stimulation coming in all at once
>all "Little Anon" was saying was yesyesyesyesyes
>you were at the mercy of Twilight and her raging hormones
>all you could to was grab onto something for dear life
>in this case, her bulging belly
>anyone in there not woken up by the hormones was definitely awake after all the pounding as you felt them shift under your hands
>you watched Twilight throw her head back with a moan as she began to pick up the pace
>she was getting close
>you tried to speed things along be gyrating in rhythm with her thrusts
>and with a mighty yell, her entire body quaked as you both came
>catching your breath, you looked up to see Twilight, half-lidded and with a slack-jawed smile 
>you'd be laughing if there wasn't so much weight bearing down on you
>Carefully, you shifted your weight and hers where she was laying down on the bed
>she immediately closed her eyes and shifted under the covers
>"Love...you" she mumbled
>you couldn't help but give a cheeky grin
"Is that you talking, or the hormones?"
>You got a pillow telekinetically slammed in your face for your troubles
>"Don't ruin the moment"
>and with that, you curled up and embraced the love of your life
>her hand splaying yours over her belly
>Yep, hormones were hell
>But damnit, you were happy