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<div dir="ltr" class="mw-geshi mw-code mw-content-ltr"><div class="gettext source-gettext">&#160;<br />� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �DEMO MAIN PATH<br /><br />� � � � � You have been walking with Norman to the library<br />� � � � � from the other side of campus. At the library's<br />� � � � � door you spot a cute familiar purple beauty.<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>HAPPY<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Anon! Norman!� I'm so glad you could make it!&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Of course Twi, it's never fun to study alone, right?&quot;<br /><br />� � � � �<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>NERVOUS<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Yeah, totally not fun at all, no sirree...&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>HAPPY<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;This is gonna be so great!� The whole library all to<br />� � � � � � � �ourselves! All those books just WAITING to be read and<br />� � � � � � � �studied!&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � Exit Twilight Sprite<br /><br />� � � � � Twilight disappears into the library, as you<br />� � � � � attempt to enter, you feel a tug. Norman is<br />� � � � � grabbing your shoulder<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � Enter Norman Sprite<br /><br />� � � � � NORMAN <span class="br0">&#40;</span>NORMAL<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Whoa there, Anon, are you sure you want to do this?&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Why wouldn't I, Norm? Aren't you excited, too?&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � NORMAN <span class="br0">&#40;</span>SIGHS<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Wow, you really have no idea what you're getting<br />� � � � � � � �yourself into, don't you.&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �&quot;What's your problem, Norman? A little studying never<br />� � � � � � � �hurt anyone.&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � NORMAN <span class="br0">&#40;</span>AGGRAVATED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;There is no such thing as 'a little studying' with<br />� � � � � � � �Twilight! She'll go over every single fucking subject<br />� � � � � � � �from A to Z, <span class="nu0">1</span> to <span class="nu0">100</span>, back to front, side to side,<br />� � � � � � � �EVERYTHING! I've never seen someone study the entire<br />� � � � � � � �history of humanity in the length of an HOUR! Have<br />� � � � � � � �you!?&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Oh come now, Norman, I don't think she'll be THAT<br />� � � � � � � �bad.&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE<br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Anon! Norman! whats taking you two so long?!&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � NORMAN <span class="br0">&#40;</span>NORMAL<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;I tried to warn you&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � Exit Norman Sprite<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � Exit Hallway<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � BLACK SCREEN<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE<br />� � � � � � � �&quot;And that is how Gorge W. Bush got away with lying to<br />� � � � � � � �us about the weapons of mass destruction&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � NORMAN<br />� � � � � � � �&quot;That's nice purple, but we are here to learn about<br />� � � � � � � �biology, i told you that a hour ago&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � Enter Library<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � Enter Norman Sprite <span class="br0">&#40;</span>Aggravated<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � Enter Twilight Sprite <span class="br0">&#40;</span>Normal<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE<br />� � � � � � � �&quot;I know, but every book in this place is so<br />� � � � � � � �fascinating, all the stories, all the information&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � Suddenly nature called for Twilight.<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>EMBARRASSED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Excuse me boys, i have to go to the filly- I mean the<br />� � � � � � � �girls room&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � exit Twilight Sprite<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � Center Norman Sprite<br /><br />� � � � � Norman realizes what happened and decides to<br />� � � � � finally make his move<br /><br />� � � � � NORMAN <span class="br0">&#40;</span>HAPPY<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;About Time! Yo Anon, I need you to do me a favor.&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Sure, what do you need?&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � NORMAN <span class="br0">&#40;</span>HAPPY<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;I'm sick of hearing Purple's shit about me and<br />� � � � � � � �studying. I've been wanting to bail on her all this<br />� � � � � � � �time. Now's my chance!&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �&quot;So what do you need me for?&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � NORMAN <span class="br0">&#40;</span>HAPPY<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;I need you to cover for me, tell her I'm going to<br />� � � � � � � �dodge ball practice or something.&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Dodge ball isn't even a sport in our school<br /><br />� � � � � NORMAN <span class="br0">&#40;</span>AGGRAVATED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;You swear she knows! So are you going to help me or<br />� � � � � � � �not?!&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �DEMO BRAD<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � &quot;Norman, you know damn well you don't have nothing<br />� � � � � � � � � � better to do but study, so no&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � NORMAN <span class="br0">&#40;</span>AGGRAVATED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;what?! c'mon man don't do this to me!&quot;<br /><br />� � � � �<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Dude, she doing this to help us<br /><br />� � � � � NORMAN <span class="br0">&#40;</span>CHIMPOUT MODE<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Last fucking time we did stupid shit like this I<br />� � � � � � � �almost failed the fucking exam because of how tired I<br />� � � � � � � �fucking was!&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Man up Norm, maybe if you didn't complain so much you<br />� � � � � � � �wouldn't get tired.&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � NORMAN <span class="br0">&#40;</span>CHIMPOUT MODE<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;All right asshole, you get less than a fucking B in<br />� � � � � � � �the test you owe me a beer&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Deal&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � �A door swings open and Twilight comes back into<br />� � � � � the room, brushing off her skirt, with a little<br />� � � � � something extra on her foot.<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �&quot;hey twilight, you have something on your foot&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � Twilight looks down and sees a small trail of<br />� � � � � toilet paper on her foot, at least it wasn't<br />� � � � � bloody<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � enter twilight sprite<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>EMBARRASSED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Oops, one moment boys&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � exit twilight sparkle<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � center Norman<br /><br />� � � � � NORMAN <span class="br0">&#40;</span>CHIMPOUT MODE<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;you have no idea how much i hate you right now&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � you wink and blow him a kiss, which didn't help<br />� � � � � his anger. Sometimes this guy doesn't have any<br />� � � � � consideration for others at all, Except Rarity.<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � enter Twilight<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>HAPPY<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Thanks Anon. Okay, where were we? Chapter . . . <span class="nu0">50</span>!&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � You and Norman spend the rest of the night trying<br />� � � � � to study at Twilight's pace, by the end of it<br />� � � � � you're so worn out that you barely obtain a<br />� � � � � passing grade. Not to mention getting the beer for<br />� � � � � Norman was a giant pain in the ass.<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �GOOD END<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �&quot;I GOT YOUR BACK NORMAN, GO SEE<br />� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �WHAT RARITY IS UP TO&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � NORMAN <span class="br0">&#40;</span>HAPPY<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;wow thanks Anon, your the best. If today is the day<br />� � � � � � � �ill finally get to fuck Aryan Beautity, ill think of<br />� � � � � � � �you. Uhh i mean...&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Just wow Norman, just go.&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � Exit Norman<br /><br />� � � � � you both share a laugh and he heads off. A door<br />� � � � � swings open and Twilight comes back into the room,<br />� � � � � brushing off her skirt, with a little something<br />� � � � � extra on her foot.<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �&quot;hey twilight, you have something on your foot&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � Twilight looks down and sees a small trail of<br />� � � � � toilet paper on her foot, at least it wasn't<br />� � � � � bloody<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � enter twilight sprite<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>EMBARRASSED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Oops, one moment&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � exit twilight sparkle<br /><br />� � � � � Finally, Twilight to yourself.<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � enter Twilight<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>HAPPY<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Thanks Anon. Okay, where were we? Chapter . . . <span class="nu0">50</span>!&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � she looks at where norman is supposed to be<br />� � � � � sitting<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>NORMAL<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Hey anon, where is Norman&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �&quot;Oh, uh, he had to leave...<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �...for uhh, Dodge ball practice!&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � �She furrows her brow as if she doesn't believe<br />� � � � � you<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>HAPPY<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �I didnt know they even had a Dodge ball team! Well,<br />� � � � � � � �alright. They'd better win a lot if they're pushing<br />� � � � � � � �their players to practice this late! Shame, we were<br />� � � � � � � �about to start today's chapter, too.<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �Its not even a sport<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>HAPPY<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �what was that anon?<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �Nothing!<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>HAPPY<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �Ok! but at least ive still got you to study with!<br /><br />� � � � � Norman was right about this one.<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � fade to black<br /><br />� � � � � The clock ticks past the hours. The smell of old<br />� � � � � books is unrelenting.<br /><br />� � � � � You have a headache that could split quarks and<br />� � � � � discover new particles if you donated it to CERN,<br />� � � � � but it feels as if you hadn't learned anything<br />� � � � � tonight.<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � �<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � Splash Screen of twilight reading<br /><br />� � � � � �Twilight is still humming happily away as she<br />� � � � � reads God knows what chapter. How does that girl<br />� � � � � do it?<br /><br />� � � � � You rest your chin on your hand.<br /><br />� � � � � �When Twilight reads, her concentration is<br />� � � � � incredible. it's almost as if she and the book<br />� � � � � were the only two things in the universe.<br /><br />� � � � � �She looks just like any ordinary girl, maybe a<br />� � � � � little on the nerdy side.<br /><br />� � � � � Slim. Looks like she forgets to eat at times. A<br />� � � � � nice, soft-looking layer of cushioning underneath<br />� � � � � her smooth, pale skin from being indoors so much.<br /><br />� � � � � A clear, intelligent, but friendly face. Bright<br />� � � � � curious eyes.<br /><br />� � � � � Long, black hair with straight bangs. A pink<br />� � � � � highlight the only inexplicable thing about her.<br /><br />� � � � � Maybe it glimpse her wild side? If so, she's great<br />� � � � � at hiding it.<br /><br />� � � � � But you're sure that there hasn't ever been a<br />� � � � � genius like her before.<br /><br />� � � � � The speed with which she picks up new scientific<br />� � � � � disciplines is nothing short of magical. She's<br />� � � � � definitely something else.<br /><br />� � � � � She glances straight at the clock<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>SUPRISED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �Oh my goodness, How long have we been here?<br /><br />� � � � �<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �By my estimate? Probably five hours, Twi.<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>EMBARRASSED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �Sorry Anon, I guess we went a little overboard on the<br />� � � � � � � �studying.<br /><br />� � � � � �How can she grin like that while apologizing?<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � ��Let's just get out of here before anyone sees us.<br /><br />� � � � � �You both collect your things and walk towards the<br />� � � � � ancient oak doors.<br /><br />� � � � � �You reach for the handle.<span class="br0">&#91;</span>SFX: locked door<span class="br0">&#93;</span><br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �Shit! It won't open!<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>SUPRISED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � ��What do you mean, it won't open?<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �D-don't you have the key?<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>SUPRISED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �No, Norman must have taken it with him!<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � twilight change from suprised to sad<br /><br />� � � � � Twilight looks like she might start panicking at<br />� � � � � any second.<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>SAD<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �You mean, we're . . . trapped?<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>SUPRISED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �Oh no. Oh no no no no no.<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>SUPRISED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �I can't be trapped here! We have that test tomorrow<br />� � � � � � � �morning! What if I miss it? I could fail! And then I'll<br />� � � � � � � �never be able to go back home!<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>SUPRISED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �GASP! Spike! Oh no, poor Spike! He needs me! Who's<br />� � � � � � � �going to feed him? Who's going to tell him it's okay<br />� � � � � � � �after he makes a mess?<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>SAD<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �No no no no no . . .<br /><br />� � � � � This isn't good. Panicky Twilight is not good in<br />� � � � � emergencies.<br /><br />� � � � � �You need to calm her down.<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �Twilight, relax!<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>SUPRISED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �Relax? We could get suspended and you're telling me to<br />� � � � � � � �RELAX? Oh, Celestia is going to be so disappointed in<br />� � � � � � � �me!&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �Twilight! It's okay. We'll make it out.<br /><br />� � � � � You stare at the dark school on the other side of<br />� � � � � the glass... freedom is so close... The only thing<br />� � � � � keeping you from your escape is the black membrane<br />� � � � � of glass, taunting you with your own reflection.<br /><br />� � � � � You think of ways to reach the other side. Could<br />� � � � � you pick the lock? No, you don't want something to<br />� � � � � snap off inside of the door. You could slide a<br />� � � � � card down the side, but these school locks are<br />� � � � � protected from that sort of thing. Maybe you<br />� � � � � could... break the glass? It seems like a good<br />� � � � � idea. Besides, there isn't any other option...<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �Twilight?<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>SAD<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �Y-Yes, Anon?<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �I think I'm just going to break down this glass, we're<br />� � � � � � � �running out of options and we can't spend the night<br />� � � � � � � �doing nothing.<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>SUPRISED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �What?! Break the glass?! Are you crazy?<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �Twilight, we've been sitting around long enough and<br />� � � � � � � �have made no progress.<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>ANGRY<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �No Anon, we're not going to break the glass, that's<br />� � � � � � � �barbaric!<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �We have to!<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>ANGRY<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �I won't let you, this is a library, and it needs to be<br />� � � � � � � �treated with respect.<br /><br />� � � � � You should've known, Twilight's bookworm attitude<br />� � � � � would have never let you do something fun like<br />� � � � � this.<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �Fine, I won't break the glass.<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>HAPPY<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �Thank you Anon, now to find another way.<br /><br />� � � � � With that option out of the way, now comes the<br />� � � � � hardest part. You're going to have to spend the<br />� � � � � night here, no matter how hard you try, there is<br />� � � � � no way to avoid it.<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �Twilight, we don't have much of a choice now, we're<br />� � � � � � � �going to have to sleep here.<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>SUPRISED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �What!? We can't sleep here! We'll just get in trouble!<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �We don't have much options, it's either we break the<br />� � � � � � � �window, or sleep here. Which one is it going to be?<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>NERVOUS<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �S-sleep here...<br /><br />� � � � � Her voice rings with defeat, but it had to be<br />� � � � � done, you needed to get the answer out of the way.<br />� � � � � It's amazing that Twilight is enough of a bookworm<br />� � � � � to stay here, but you're not one to start one<br />� � � � � argument.<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � fade to black<br /><br />� � � � � you are awoken by a commotion to where twilight<br />� � � � � went to go to sleep.<br /><br />� � � � � You walk over to the source of the commotion. Your<br />� � � � � eyes widen at the sight. You see Twilight down the<br />� � � � � aisle, her chest heaving as her tongue hangs out<br />� � � � � of her mouth. Her hand is wedged between her<br />� � � � � thighs, moving like a piston. A thick book lied on<br />� � � � � the ground between her legs.<br /><br />� � � � � Her top is undone, her shirt hanging by two or<br />� � � � � three buttons. Her panties are stretched across<br />� � � � � her knees. You can't look away from the spectacle<br />� � � � � <span class="br0">&#40;</span>not that you wouldn't stop looking anyway<span class="br0">&#41;</span>.<br />� � � � � Whatever that book was about, it must be something<br />� � � � � steamy. And from the way she massaged her pussy<br />� � � � � with a gentle sliding the index finger, she was<br />� � � � � really getting into it. She slides her panties to<br />� � � � � her heels, allowing her legs to spread wider. She<br />� � � � � leaned back into the bookcase as her hand was<br />� � � � � allowed more freedom to explore.<br /><br />� � � � � The slippery sounds of a wet slit coupled with the<br />� � � � � heavy breathing of an horny female have a profound<br />� � � � � effect on you. Your pants tighten with every<br />� � � � � second that you stare at the alluring sight. You<br />� � � � � libido gets the better of you as you move in for a<br />� � � � � closer look.<br /><br />� � � � � Light moans echo through the hall as her free hand<br />� � � � � grasps her breasts. Her other hand, still buried<br />� � � � � between her thighs and coated in her juices,<br />� � � � � reflected the dim lighting of the library.<br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � splash of twilight mastrubation with caption<br />� � � � � � � � � � <span class="br0">&#91;</span>Masturbation intensifies<span class="br0">&#93;</span><br /><br />� � � � � Twilight closes her eyes, throwing her head back<br />� � � � � in pleasure.<br /><br />� � � � � <span class="br0">&#40;</span>THUMP!!!!<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br /><br />� � � � � � � � � � enter twilight sprite<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>SUPRISED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �What the heck was that?<br /><br />� � � � � ---SILENCE---<br /><br />� � � � � Twilight's head whips around, searching for the<br />� � � � � source of the noise. You freeze in place, trying<br />� � � � � to blend with the wall. She yelps as she notices<br />� � � � � you hidden behind a bookshelf, her breath<br />� � � � � quickening with panic. Twilight slowly begins to<br />� � � � � calm down and starts to think more clearly.<br /><br />� � � � � You quickly turn your back to her as she regains<br />� � � � � her composure. She starts to put her clothes back<br />� � � � � on, wondering when you'll be allowed to look<br />� � � � � again. You shoot a glance at Twilight, her face as<br />� � � � � red as a tomato in the low light. Now fully<br />� � � � � dressed, you walk over to her.<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>SUPRISED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �I can explain ... I-it isn't what's look like ...<br /><br />� � � � � She goes quiet as our eyes meet but she quickly<br />� � � � � turns away. The bossy girl from before is gone,<br />� � � � � replaced with a nervous wreck.<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �It's fine. It was too dark to see anything. You don't<br />� � � � � � � �have to worry.<br /><br />� � � � � She turns back to you, her face returning to its<br />� � � � � lavender shade.<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>EMBARRASSED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �Don't worry, Anon, I believe you, but let me explain.<br /><br />� � � � � A clumsy smile grows on her face. It still fills<br />� � � � � you with guilt, but at least she didn't go<br />� � � � � ballistic.<br /><br />� � � � � Twilight leans down and picks up the book lying on<br />� � � � � the floor, her hand still damp from her<br />� � � � � &quot;exploration&quot;. She places it on the study table,<br />� � � � � imploring you to look through it.<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>EMBARRASSED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �You see, Anon, there's this book ... and there's all<br />� � � � � � � �these ... intriguing pictures inside ... and I ...&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � Her words die away as you scan through the open<br />� � � � � book on the table. Within seconds you realise what<br />� � � � � it is. It's a biology textbook of some variety,<br />� � � � � open to a particular section. Cross-sections of<br />� � � � � penises and full-color vaginas cover the pages of<br />� � � � � the book, anatomic labels detailing all the<br />� � � � � intimate parts of the organs.<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �So, you where ... uh ... studying I suppose?<br /><br />� � � � � She walks closer to you, her head turned away as<br />� � � � � she avoids eye contact. She rubs her arm like<br />� � � � � Fluttershy does when she's nervous.<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>EMBARRASSED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �You could say that, I'm /really/ interested in this<br />� � � � � � � �particular subject. But those books ... they kind lack<br />� � � � � � � �certain content...&quot;<br /><br />� � � � � She presses her body awkwardly against yours, her<br />� � � � � nipples--still erect--poking you through her<br />� � � � � shirt.<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �What do you mean, 'content'?<br /><br />� � � � � TWILIGHT SPARKLE <span class="br0">&#40;</span>EMBARRASSED<span class="br0">&#41;</span><br />� � � � � � � �You know, reproduction<br /><br />� � � � � You feel the heat from her loins burning against<br />� � � � � your crotch. She's a complete novice at seduction,<br />� � � � � but her body says it all.<br /><br />� � � � � ANON<br />� � � � � � � �Oh ... I guess it won't hurt if I lend you a hand. Let<br />� � � � � � � �me show you all that I know.<br /><br />� � � � � Her eyes trail upwards to yours as she softly<br />� � � � � bites her lips. You decide to make the first move.<br /><br />� � � � � One of your hands run through her hair, cradling<br />� � � � � her head, while the other snakes around to her<br />� � � � � buttocks. She moans quietly, the foreign touch<br />� � � � � having its effect. Her body trembles as you pull<br />� � � � � her tight against your body. You stare into her<br />� � � � � violet irises, admirin them as much as you can<br />� � � � � before your eyes close in passion. Your lips press<br />� � � � � against her's. You can feel the inexperienced lips<br />� � � � � fighting to get a proper hold on yours. You push<br />� � � � � your tongue past her lips, coiling around her own<br />� � � � � tongue. Her gentle moans are enough to signal your<br />� � � � � progress. You decide to move on to the next step.<br /><br />� � � � � You slide your hand from her buttocks under the<br />� � � � � hem of her shirt. Her breath quickens as you near<br />� � � � � her sacred orbs. Your hand finds her small<br />� � � � � breasts, her nipples solid from her self-imposed<br />� � � � � pleasure. You squeeze her tit under the shirt. Her<br />� � � � � fingers clench against your back as you lean her<br />� � � � � body down to the table.<br /><br />� � � � � Her body splays against the table, her legs<br />� � � � � spreading to accept you. Goosebumps litter her<br />� � � � � skin from the chilled wood. Her body warms the<br />� � � � � table, the heat from her loins spreading to every<br />� � � � � limb. Your hand explores every inch of her skin,<br />� � � � � tickling the raised bumps on her arms and stomach.<br />� � � � � You run a deft hand under her bluse, slowly<br />� � � � � popping open the buttons. The flaps of fabric fell<br />� � � � � to the side, her B-cups bouncing out, cradled by<br />� � � � � the fabric of the bra. Her nipples threatened to<br />� � � � � puncture the soft cotton as you admire the sight.<br /><br />� � � � � You too begin to undress, taking off you shirt and<br />� � � � � trousers. Your erection bulges through your<br />� � � � � briefs, makiing Twilight blush at the sight. You<br />� � � � � grab the hem of her skirt, looking at her for<br />� � � � � approval. She nods, giggling as her white panties<br />� � � � � are put in full view. You lean down and press your<br />� � � � � body on top of hers, your crotch grinding against<br />� � � � � hers as you embrace her. Twilight soon becomes<br />� � � � � lascivious as the heat from her loins burn your<br />� � � � � skin and fluid trickles down her thighs.<br /><br />� � � � � Her hands caress your back, her fingers running up<br />� � � � � and down the spine as she cradles her lover. You<br />� � � � � return the favor by gently massaging and suckling<br />� � � � � her neck, running your hand down between her<br />� � � � � thighs. Your hand rubs against the fabric of her<br />� � � � � panties, feeling her burning slit under the<br />� � � � � fabric. Twilight gasped, your nimble touch<br />� � � � � caressing her clit. You slip your hand underneath<br />� � � � � the fabric before hearing tumblers clicking a few<br />� � � � � meters away.<br /><br />� � � � � SCRUFFY<br />� � � � � � � �Hey! What's all that noise?<br /><br />� � � � � The question pierces the silence of the library.<br />� � � � � Twilight is knocked from her euphoria and looks at<br />� � � � � you, panic in her eyes.</div></div>




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