
IT'S EPILOGUE TIME, MOTHERFUCKERS



>Be
"Ahn~!"
>Be Twilight Sparkle, Princess of Friendship, PhD in Books and Library Science, PhD in Arcanum, PhD in-
>You remember how Fluttershy's ass wiggled as she orgasms 
>-in... fuck you don't even remember now.
>You had to knock one out before Anon came over
>Not gonna let-ohfuckinglunathatfeelsGREAT-let your emotions get over you again!
>when in doubt, rub one out
>Or, for you, it's like... 5
>You look at the cock - the CLOCK - and sigh
>quarter 'till. Better hop in the shower and wash off the smell of shame
>You roll off of the bed, turning off the TV with your magic
>You can control yourself now! That's a good thing!
>The water hisses as it turns on, a cloud of steam billowing up as it hits the shower floor
>This is... all good
>You can stay friends
>...it's better than nothing
>right?
>Right. Don't go down that road again, Twilight! It go-ohhh hot hot hot ok ok ok ohh...ok- it goes nowhere.
>You lift and lather a bar of soap - halberd brand, for the colts (of course) - not that it's helped you any
>Why is it named after a warfare instrument, anyway?
>Not like colts liked that kinda stuff
>Not like they liked you, either
>Ugh. What's gotten you into such a bitter line of thought?
>Lather up lather up... was it because he's coming back here for the first time since the tapes?
>Since your stupidity? Hm.
>This would be an interesting psychoanalysis! Is it because you're comparing both the past and the present and seeing how scenarios are different, yet inferring that because of past experience-
>*ding dong*
>BUCK YOU SHOWERTHOUGHTS WHY
>You turn the water on full-blast, shaking yourself under the torrent
>*diiiiiing....dooong*
"C-coming!"
>Ok, ok! FUCK.
>The shower goes full cold before turning off, and you shake yourself to get rid of most of the water
>*ding dong* *ding dong*
"I SAID I WAS COMING HOLD ON PLEASE~"
>You jump out of the shower and immediately lose your footing, slipping and slamming into the crystal floor
"FUCK"
>You scramble to your hooves

>Be
"Yawn~"
>Anon
>And you're at a door that's been recently renovated
>Tasteful, timeless mahogany
>"fuck!"
"What?"
>You look around, but notice nopony
>Ugh, nopony
>NoBODY
>Fight the power, Anon
>You ring the doorbell again, holding it down to make it last longer
>*tikatikatikatika-FWUMP*
>Well that's new
>You press it once more to see if it makes that awesome sound
>*Diiiiiiiing~*
>The door swings open
>Twilight Sparkle stands there, looking quite flustered
>"I'M HERE! I'm - I'm here! Hi! Hello! I was totally prepared for you! How are you?"
>Smooooth
>She grins, trying to fool both you and herself
>*~Doooooong~* the doorbell answers for you
>"Ah, so... um, would you like to come in?"
>You smile and nod
"Sure, Twi. Though, I can come back later if-"
>"NO! Nono, ah, no. It's ok! Please, we planned this, and... and I'd appreciate it if you would go ahead and come inside."
>You do just that
>You walk into the crystreebrary (working title, shutup), taking off your coat and hat
>You drop them, and they are thoughtfully magicked away before they hit the floor
>"So, ah. Was your walk good? Meet anyone interesting? How is the weather nowadays?"
"Twilight, please."
>She looks at you, that same rictus grin on her face
"We've... gotten over the awkwardness, right? At least, I'd like to think so."
>She sighs, letting her ears droop a bit
>"Yeah, I just... I'm just so scared that I'll fuck up again."
"And it's precisely that fear that makes me certain you won't."
>She smiles, reaching up to brush her wet mane out of her face
>"Ah... would you like to come into the livingroom? I can make tea, if you want."
"I'd like that. Are you sure you don't need some time to clean up?"
>Twilight shakes her head. "No, I can magic myself clean. Just, ah. First door on the right."
>You smile and make your way down the hall

>Let's see... ah
>You enter a quite warm and cozy tea room - a low table in the center, some pillows around it
>some light reading books strewn about
>Your butt claims a random pillow, and you hear Twilight magicking herself dry and generally doing quiet horse things
>What was she reading?
>You pull an open book towards you
"Intricacies of Thauma-logical Matter Permutations: Time Cube Theory by Dr. Bronner"
>Whelp.
>You gingerly place the book back down where you found it
>"S-so I didn't know if you liked spicy tea or sweet or if you wanted something more savory so I jus-"
>Twilight enters the room, making excuses as she floats literally her entire spice rack behind her
>The overwhelming scents of [spoiler]spaghetti[/spoiler] permeates the room
>She's not stopped talking
>"-and so I've arranged them alphabetically by flavor but if you want s-something d-different then we c-"
>She's looking down, blushing hard
>Oh shit ok time to help her out
"Hey - hey, it's ok! Uh... thanks, look, this is a whole lot more than I was think-"
>"OH! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to overwhelm y-"
>damnit book hoers
>You raise your hand up, and the flow stops
"Twilight. I'm fine, I'm having a good time. You really need to calm down - so how about some lavender tea or something? Sweet flavors are fine for me."
>Twilight nods, moving about 3/4 of the spices out of the room
>She begins to prepare a loose-leaf blend, adding flowerbuds, dry crunchy things and other.....stuff
>Wow you have no fucking idea what any of this is
>"S-so... you like sweet things?"
>Smoooooooth save there
"Yeah. I have a bit of a sweet tooth, but I don't let it get the better of me, yanno?"
>Twilight nods. "Gotta watch your flank, right?"
"Uh, yeah. Sure."
>She smiles hesitantly, and you return it genuinely
>Poor thing was STILL freaking out, months later
>She places the teapot on it's stand, and a blast of magic later has the water at a roiling boil
>"S-so, we have a few minutes...wanna talk?"

"That's why I'm here, right?"
>She starts, looking away. "Ah! Hah, right, right. S-sorry."
"Twilight, you're acting worse than Fluttershy. Calm down. Do that breathing exercise thing."
>Twilight nods and breathes in deep, fluffing out slightly
>heh. pegasus/alicorn anatomy is weird
"So...do you have any snacks? Snacks are good."
>"Oh!" Twilight stands up, nodding. "Yes, I forgot! Thank you for reminding me - let me go get them."
>She moves around the table, and you notice the tablecloth shifts a bit
>Huh
>Once she's out, you lean over and lift the cloth, looking underneath the table
>Secret books!
>"How to win a stallion in 10 days"
>"Fifty Shades of Hay: Cooking for first impressions"
>"Game of Pones: How to be the mare of the hour"
>"The Princess Bride" - wait what?!
"...inconceivable..."
>"What was that, Anon?"
"N-nothing!"
>You lower the cloth and sit up as Twilight comes back in, levitating what looks like tea cakes and some sort of pastry-bread
>She sets it down, and smiles wide. "Dig in!"
>Hmm. Nothing burnt, probably followed the instructions obsessively...
>You pick up what looks like a dainty cheese bun, and take a bite
"Hey...not too bad! A bit more cheddar, but not bad!"
>"Oh good! It was my first time! I'm really happy to hear that you like it!"
>You smile and finish the morsel, and she grins - the first genuine smile she's worn in sometime around you
"You don't mind if I-"
>"Oh, no! Please!"
>You help yourself to a few more assorted goodies - free food is always delicious - and you hear her silently 'eeeee' to herself
>Well good. Hopefully this will get her confidence back a bit.
>hey! Chocolate pastries?! I think she got some poofy pink help for these things...
>"Oh, Tea's ready."
"Oh, hofay."
>You nod
>Fuck, these little brownie...pastry things. Fuck them, they're delicious, they're yours
>Twilight smiles again as she pours out your tea, then hers
>"Sugar? Cream?"
>You shake your head, and she nods, adding nothing to her cup as well

>You two sip in silence
>Every so often, one of you reaches for a snack
>The conversation starts slow - weather, cooking skills, books
>The usual
>It feels kinda nice, actually. To be back here, to be normal again
>You and Twilight chat away the evening, and soon it is well into the night
"...so did you abstain from using your magic on those cattle?"
>"Hah! Shit no, I blasted 'em into next week! What kind of princess would I be if I just let my friends and fellow ponies get robbed? In front of me, no less!"
>You two laugh, and reach for the same chocolate pastry
>romantichooftouch.wav
"Oh, sorry, I didn-"
>"I'M SORRY I DIDN'T MEAN TO"
>Woah there's some overreaction
>She snaps her hoof back so hard into her torso that she falls onto her back
>Her hind legs kick the table, an errant hoof flipping the snack tray
>Whelp
>Your shirt and lap get covered in cheezy bread and chocolate pastries
". . . well-"
>"I AM SO SORRY! DON'T HATE ME PLEASE! LET ME FIX IT FOR YOU!"
"Twilight, seriously, it'-"
>You look at her, and she has that 'loud desperation' thing going for her
>The kind of look that says "enough bloodshed and paint thinner will solve EVERYTHING"
>She tries to magic your clothing clean - but your personal anti-magic field kinda...kills that idea
>So she turns to water
>Cause water cleans clothing, right?
>In slow motion (cause your brain's a dick and wants you to see EVERYTHING unfold) Twilight picks up the still-hot kettle
>And she pops the lid
"N o o o o o -"
>"L e t   m e   h e l p-"
>Sploosh
>Well. It's not as hot as you had feared - lukewarm, now
>But it has effectively destroyed your outfit. 
>You sigh, and Twilight begins to tear up
>"I-I-I-I just - I just - I just wanted - I ju-"
>That chocolate's never going to come out unless you get it now
"Twilight, Twilight!"
>You reach over to her and pet her head gently
>She trembles slightly under your touch
"It's ok. It's just my clothing - I'll go upstairs and clean up, you can clean my clothing, ok?"

>Twilight nods, still trying to fight back a full-blown breakdown
>Poor thing
>Ok. Just...take it in stride, let her keep her ego intact, we can laugh about this later
>You rub her on the head a couple times more, and she calms down
>Well. Stops being so damn neurotic
>You give her a little ear rub, and then stand up, dislodging a couple stubborn pastries from your lap
"Where's a good-"
>"The only one big enough... for you would probably be in my room."
>Twilight blushes hard, her magic rapidly cleaning up everything she can - everything but you
". . .Ok. So, where is it?"
>"Upstairs, s-second door on the left."
>You chuckle and make your way out of the room
"Don't sweat it, Twi! It'll be fine. I just want to get the chocolate off of my skin, yanno?"
>"Y-yeah!"
>She's sweating it
>You make your way up to Twilight's room, mentally preparing how you're going to do this
>You step into her bedroom and....
>....and it looks like a bachelor pad. Apparently spike isn't rooming with her here
>books and paper on the floor, some snack wrappers tossed "close enough" to the wastebasket
>bed perpetually unmade
>Shrugging, you begin to disrobe
>making sure the door is SHUT first, of course
>You hear the hurried steps of hoof on crystal, and call out
"Twilight! I'm in your room, disrobing. Don't come in!"
>"A-ah! Ok!"
"Here's what we're going to do!"
>You feel a bit like a SWAT officer or something, yelling instructions through the door
"I'll strip here, leaving the clothing in a pile. When you hear the shower turn on, THEN you can come in, ok? No accidents, no mishaps."
>You'll take your boxers too, just in case
>"S-sure! You got it, Anon! You can trust me!"
>You smile
"I know I can, Twi. Give me a few moments."
>You can hear her nervous-dance on the other end of the door, and you quickly toss the rest of your clothing off into a pile
>You walk into her princess-sized bathroom and HOLY SHIT
>Everything is marble and gilded and posh as FUCK

>I mean like
>Tiny little fluffy hand-towels
>Or are they hoof towels?
>Wrap-around mirror, lights
>Everything is MARBLE, did I mention that?!
>Well, the castle is made of crystal, so... ok yeah whatever this works
>There's a whirlpool tub in the shape of.... a heart
>Cheesy. Kinda 1970's pornish, if it wasn't done so tastefully
>She's got a glass-encased shower stall that's got the showerheads installed in the ceiling itself, a bar of shampoos and conditioners and ... just wow
>You had a combination bathtub/shower with a little cup for your soap bar
>...not jealous. Not jealous at all.
>You toss your boxers onto the sink counter (cause fuck da ponice)
>And turn on the water
>As it hisses to life, you hear the outside door open, then close a few moments later
>Heh, good
>Nooooo mishaps. Nothing will go wrong!
>You catch yourself in the mirror and give yourself a lookover
>....eh. You need to lose weight
>Slightly depressed, you step into the stall
>Hothothothothot... hot... ok. Better.
>Oh hey, Halberd brand. Not too bad.
>You begin to work a lather up, and wash yourself down
>Might as well, right?
>After a few minutes you rinse off and grope around for a towel
>The delicate balance of "keep the warm steam in" and "find something to dry off with" begins
>where'swaldo.png
>Seriously, nothing?
>You open the fogged-up shower stall door fully, and realize
>There's no fucking towels
>Just the little hand-towels....
>are you a bad enough dude to use post-it notes to clean your junk?
>You crack the door to Twilight's bedroom, a wad of heavily-used hand-towels gripped over your junk
>You were still damp, and you ain't doin the whole "wear wet boxers under your clothing" shit
>That's uncomfortable and a recipe for chafing in a world where you walk everywhere
>No pone
>Ok, so... let's see if there's anything you can use
>You look around - your clothing isn't here yet
>There's... paper (ha ha ha NO)
>Uh... royal regalia (she'd probably be pissed)
>And...bedsheets.

>You crab-walk over to the bed
>Like ancient hominids before you, looking all around for danger
>Jimmies are unrustled, yet damp
>You grab the bedsheets and drop your handtowels
>Hopefully she will understand
>Pulling them up, you begin to dry yourself off
>You feel something fall to the ground
>*click*
>The TV flares to life
/~/~/
>"I-I can take it." RD swallows. "I can take it."
>You smile
"I know you can."
/~/~/
"Uh."
>And it's just at this moment that the door opens
>"Anon, I'm sorry it took so long - I didn't realize you'd...be....done....."
>You stare at her, naked, wrapped in her bedsheet
>Your sex tape playing in the background
/~/~/
>You suddenly begin to fuck her hard and she squeals in surprise and ecstasy, pressing her muzzle into the crook of your neck
>"Ah-ahn" *gasp* "Ah-hah-lo~oohve houu~"
"I know."
/~/~/
"Well. So that's why this sheet was already wet."
>The color drains from Twilights' face, and your clothing falls limply to the side
>"I-I-I can explain! I, it's not what... it's-"
>She's blushing so hard
>It's adorable, if it wasn't so awkward
>I guess she still hasn't gotten over you, or what she tried to get from you
>But...hmm...
>I mean, it would help her get over it, right? And it's not like you're being forced this time...
>Twilight backs out of the door, stammering the entire time
"Twilight?"
>She closes her mouth, but her eyes pierce into yours
>She's hanging by a thread
[spoiler]"You can come inside."[/spoiler]

>"A-anon, I don't th-"
>You sigh, thinking on how to stop the spaghettimancer in her tracks
>"-unmrried colt, and I'm a princess - and it was wrong of-"
>Hmm. Oh.
>You give her your best come-hither eyes, and she stops talking
>Walking forward, you let the bedsheets fall from your grasp
>As you stand infront of her, the last remnant of your decency falls to the floor around your feet
"...oops."
>*fwump*
>Her wings are rock-hard
>Nice plumage
>Wow what does that say about you for being happy about rock-hard /anything/?
>confirmed horsefucker, I guess
>Twilight swallows audibly and steps forward, not sure she can believe her eyes
"Come inside and close the door, Twilight."
>"Ah-ha-y-yeah. Yeah, right."
>She rallies, closing the door with her magic. She also levitates the bedsheets, remaking the bed behind you
>"S-so... so, ah..."
>She stops just infront of you, her face eye-level with your crotch
>You clench, and it wobbles
>"Oh!"
>She licks her lips, looking up at you with-
>Oh shit sexy librarian eyes
>"Oh~"
>You grin, and turn to the side
"So, should I lead, or~"
>"C-an I? If that's ok...."
>Ah. Well, sure - might as well let her lead, get some of that confidence back
"Sure thing, Twi."
>Twilight slowly walks infront of you, swaying her hips from side to side
>Work it, girl.
>She hops onto the bed, laying down, giving YOU the come-hither eyes this time
>You smile

>You lay down beside her, on your back - your legs dangle over the bed
>"Ah.. uhm, scoot up-"
"Oh, right. And can you turn off the TV?"
>"Ah! Hah, sure"
>Twilight's magic encompasses the TV and turns it off as you get into position
>You rest, propping yourself up on your elbows, at half-mast
>Twilight looks at you with a heavy blush. "A-are you sure? I don't want to take advantage of-"
"Twilight Sparkle if you do not try to fuck me this instant I will jack off into a book of my choosing."
>She bursts out laughing, and you join in
>She stands up, nodding. "Alright, alright... um..."
>Her horn glows, and you feel a tingle on your dick - but it fizzles out again
>"Oh, right. Ah... so... just..."
>She lowers her head down, and you feel her breath hot on your member
>Alright, here we go
>....here we go
>any moment now here we go
>You look at her, and she's... she's studying your cock
>She moves to the head, but then stops, then grazes her lips gently over your shaft... now she's going for the balls? But nope... 
>You can see in her expression all the "colt advice" she's ever read about this moment fighting for dominance
>You cough
>She starts, backing up a bit
>NO WRONG WAY damnit...
"Uh, Twilight-"
>"N-no! I can do this, I can!"
>She looks so determined, and you shut up again
>Scrunching her face, she dives into your crotch - at first you squirm, because holy shit she moved quick - but then you feel her broad, warm and wet tongue
>She starts at your balls and licks slowly... up the shaft to the tip...
>You close your eyes and let out an encouraging moan
>Oh, that felt good
>. . . .  and now you're cold
>You crack open an eye an- oh for fuck's sake
>Twilight sparkle is silently choking on a pube

>You sigh and sit up, as her mouth glows with magic - the offending pube finally pulled free from her throat
>"Kah! Kak! Ugh, what in th - no! No don't get up I can do better please just wait!"
>Twilight lunges forward, pressing her hooves on your shoulders
>"Please don't go I can do better I pro-"
>You wrap your arms around her neck and pull her in for a deep kiss
>Opening your mouth slightly, you let her tongue in with no resistance
>She explores you, and for a few moments the only sound in the room is of your kiss
>"~aah... whoo... th-that was"
"Good?"
>She nods, trying to catch her breath
>Was...that her first kiss? Oh wow.
"...how about I lead?"
>Twilight looks hesitant, shaking her head slightly. "But the mare's supposed to lead in the bedroom! I'm supposed to make my colt's fantasies come true. That's what I've always been told, and that's what the magazines say-"
"And your...colt, infront of you, is telling you something different."
>That causes her to pause
"I'm not saying... you can't lead next time."
>She mouths the words 'next time', her eyes growing wide
"I'm just saying, tonight - let me lead. Let's find out...what you like, alright?"
>Twilight nods, then leans in for another kiss
>You don't resist - instead, while you entertain her mouth once more, you grip her front hoof and trail it down your body, letting it rest on your now rock-hard erection
>You feel her tense up in surprise, breaking the kiss and looking down
>"When did I do that?"
"Twilight."
>She looks up
"Let me be totally honest with you. None of those magazines are worth the paper they're printed on."
>She laughs - a soft, breathless laugh, like someone who can't believe they're experiencing a dream
>You feel her stroke your cock, and you reach up, rubbing her ear
>She coos, pressing her chest against yours, her fluff rubbing against your bare skin
"So... lights on, or off?"
>"O-on, please."
>You chuckle

>You pull her slightly to the side, letting her rest against you
>She's still stroking your cock, every so often stopping and just letting it throb in her grip
>You begin rubbing her back, trailing a finger down her spine, causing her to shudder slightly
>You do this for a few moments before resting your hand inbetween her wings, rubbing gently
>"Oooh....h-harder?"
>She looks at you as if to ask if it's ok
>You respond by applying more pressure, hooking your thumb under her wing joint and pressing firmly into her pit
>The reaction is immediate
>"Aaaaahnn~! Aaaah!!" Twilight bites down on her hoof, shaking
>She squirms into you, her back legs trembling as she rides out her first orgasm
>You keep rubbing, forcing her to ride it out
>After a few moments you stroke her back gently, letting her come down
>She's breathing hard
>"Wow....wow...."
>Time to get serious
>You reach down and grip her flank, pulling her ontop of you
>Your cock throbs as it presses against her abdomen, and with your other hand you line her up
>She reaches up and presses against your chest with her forehooves, looking down with curiosity and lust
"You ready?"
>"M-mmm."
>She's not looking at you at all - just at your cock, at what she's about to take in
>Slowly you lower her down, and you hear a soft gasp as your cockhead presses into her
>"Oooh....oh!"
>She breathes in deep and quick as you lower her down, your dick throbbing in her warmth
>"Ooooooohhh~"
>You finally hilt into her, and she squeezes you hard
>Kissing the top of her head causes her to look up, a blush permanent on her face
"I'm going to start slow, ok?"
>She nods
"And I'm going to finish inside."
>She nods again, licking her lips

>You thrust into her once, gently, letting your body rock hers on the bed
>You grip her flank tight and hold her still, thrusting twice
>Twilight moans softly
>You thrust a third time, pressing your firmly against hers, before starting a slow and gentle tempo
>Her breath is hot against your chest, and you feel her plant small, wet kisses here and there
>You speed up - not enough so that she loses it - 
>"Aaahhnn~!"
>Ok, nevermind
>You feel her bite down on your shoulder, her body shaking again
>Smiling, you pause for a moment, letting her catch her bearings
>"Haaah....aah...Mmmm~"
>You pump into her again once she lets go of your shoulder
>Twilight paws at your chest, mewling softly
>She grips you with her hooves, trying to catch her bearings
>nope
>With not alltogether pure intentions, you thrust into her harder, making sure to rock your hips each time you hilt
>Her flank jiggles with each thrust
>"AH! AH! Aaahn~! ANON! AAH~"
>She trembles in your grip, her rear leg kicking uselessly against the bed
>You give her no rest this time, thrusting through her orgasm
>Her pussy grips your cock hard, kneading and massaging in the hope of being rewarded
>Not yet
>She sloppily kisses your neck, her breath coming out hot and ragged
>You knead her flank with your fingers, one arm slowly trailing up her side to rest on her back, between her wings
>Hm. Dash liked it when I did-
>"OOOH! A-AAOOHHHH"
>So it's the same spot. Neat.
>Twilight squirms in your arms, unable to pull herself off of your cock, unable to duck away from your hand massaging her wingbase
>She's a prisoner to pleasure
>And you love it
>Hmm
>At this angle...
>You lean forward slightly as you fuck the trembling Twilight Sparkle
>And ever so gently
[spoiler]>Lick her horn from it's base to the tip[/spoiler]

>You feel her tense up underneath you
>". . ."
>Huh
>That didn't even get a rea-oh
>Twilight's eyes are rolled up almost to the back of her head
>Her body lets out a ferocious spasm, and with a guttural moan, she doubles over
>You /feel/ the force of her maregasm, your crotch getting drenched in what seems like a bucket of water
"MNF! Oh FUCK."
>Twilight's cunt is squeezing you harder than you thought possible
>You can't thrust - you can't even MOVE, it's gripping you so tightly
>She shakes a couple more times before collapsing ontop of you, her back left leg twitch-kicking on reflex
>You focus on your breathing as she spasms around your shaft, trying to milk you on instinct
>You pet her back and neck, and slowly she begins to relax, her eyes blinking back into focus
>"Wh....mn? Ah-"
"Y-yeah. That was... impressive."
>"D-did you....?" she trails off, the question hanging in the air
>Hopeful
"No. But we won't stop until I do, right?"
>You grin, and she smiles softly
"Are you, uh - you ok? You wanna take a break?"
>Twilight shakes her head. "After... after THAT, I want to do THIS as often as possible!"
>You laugh, your roaming hands finding their way back to familiar territory
"Alright, if you insist. You ready?"
>"Ye-AH!"
>You thrust as she responds, and she cuts you a playful look. "You jerk!"
>You nod in agreement, wasting no time in speeding up to your previous tempo
>This time, however, you alternate between playing with her wings and licking her horn - getting her off with one or the other
>You're rewarded with adorable sounds and wetter legs
>Thinking about it, you wouldn't mind this being a more regular thing
>She's fluffy and cute and has that librarian booty
>Well, might as well have the full set, right? 
>"Uuuuuuuhhhnnn~"
>She convulses around your shaft once more, and you feel a familiar tightness building up
>Ok, here we go
"Twi, I'm gonna-"
>"Mmn! Yes! Yes please! Please~!" she whines

>You've got to time this just right
>You speed up your thrusts, your fingers digging into her flank to hold her steady
>Other hand grips her wingbase firmly, rolling the joint between your index and thumb-
>"Aah! Haah! AAAHNN~!"
>She orgasms again, her rear legs wiggling in protest of this abuse
>Almost
>You feel yourself get pushed over the edge, and as your last act before you lose it completely
[spoiler]>You lick her horn once again[/spoiler]
>. . . .
>A sharp intake of breath
>Oh, that's you
>Why is your throat raw?
>Oh, you're crying out - huh. Is this an out of body experience?
>Legitimately, you feel your whole body tingle as you cum
>Twilight seems to be trying to suck you into her core - fuck, this is just so intense
>It's like... this is like nothing you've felt before
>Both of you are trembling in each others arms, shaking as you empty into her
>You feel nothing but heat, warmth and a hot wetness
>. . .
"Wow."
>Twilight is breathing heavily on your chest
"Wow."
>"Mmm."
>You feel a hoof gently trail on your arm
". . . seriously, that was -"
>"The greatest moment of my life? Yes."
>She nuzzles into you, and you chuckle
>Ugh, it's too much effort to chuckle
>You two stay together in silence for a few minutes, enjoying each others company
>You shift to get more comfortable - and Twilight grips you firmly
>"N-no, no~"
"Hmm?"
>"Please... not yet. Don't leave me, please. I-I'm... I'm happy."
>She looks up at you, concern flashing over her eyes for just a moment
>"Please. Let me have this for just a little while longer..."
>You pet her neck, fingers trailing through her mane, and she hums happily
"Twilight..."
>"Mmm?"
"Why do you think I'm going to go anywhere?"
>You smile, and she breaks out in the happiest grin
>"Y-you mean this wasn't a pity f-"
"Don't finish that thought, Twilight Sparkle, or I'll throw you out the balcony."
>She laughs, and you join in, hugging her tightly
[spoiler]Looks like your Twilight Time will never be the same.[/spoiler]