Driven Batty

Starlight sat in the kitchen. Her mane was messy, and her eyes were half open. She had her head resting on her hand, watching Anon as he worked the stove. He wasn’t Spike, but it looked like he knew his way around the kitchen. The big stallion deftly stepped this way and that, the tiny apron he had found fluttering as he moved.

“How do you want your eggs?” he asked, flipping a pancake into the air and onto an awaiting plate.

“Over easy,” Starlight replied with a yawn. “You’re not making any of that pork, are you?”

“Nah, Spike ate it all before the little guy left. You’re safe.”

“Good. I almost accidentally ate a piece the last time he made it,” the mare said, sticking her tongue out.

“Hey, who knows. You might like it,” Anon said with a smile.

Starlight blew a raspberry. “You know what I might actually like? You taking your cute fanny over to the fridge so you can get me a glass of apple juice.”

“Apple? Not orange juice?”

“Eh, I’m craving it. Now, chop-chop.”

Rolling his eyes, Anon grabbed a glass from a drawer and made his way over to the fridge. Starlight’s gaze settled on his butt.

“Did I tell you that you’d look a lot better in just that apron?”

Anon laughed as he opened the fridge. “Twice this morning I think.”

Starlight’s ears perked up as she heard hoofsteps. She looked toward the doorway, then back at the human’s ass.

“Sounds like Twilight’s awake.”

“Good. I hope she likes chocolate chip pancakes and eggs, ‘cause those are the only two breakfast foods I can make.”

Starlight yawned again. The unicorn leaned back into her chair, running a hand through her messy mane. She had slept like the dead last night; a whole eight hours of uninterrupted, peaceful slumber. After the last few weeks she had had, such a treasure was worth more than a dragon’s horde. She could only hope the rest of the day would be as wonderful.

“Good morning, Starlight. Morning, Anon,” Twilight said, stepping into the kitchen.

“Morning, Twi,” Anon said, head still in the fridge. “Take a seat. Do you want any juice while I'm in here?”

“I’ll take some orange juice please.”

The princess took a seat next to Starlight. The unicorn turned toward the princess, ready with a greeting, though that went right out the window when she saw the mare.

Twilight was wearing the thinnest, lowest cut top Starlight had ever seen her in. She could see a mile of flawless, mouth watering cleavage. Both of her nipples could also be clearly seen through the fabric, though it looked as if they’d see open air if she bounced a little too hard.

It took a few moments for Starlight to collect herself and peel her jaw off the floor. Another few seconds were taken to just appreciate the lovely tits of an alicorn. Then, and only then, did Starlight lean toward her.

“What’s going on, Twi?”

Twilight, red-faced and fidgeting in her seat, looked over toward her. “Hmm? Nothing. Oh, nothing at all. How’d you sleep last night?”

“A slept great. You mind telling me why your tits are out?”

Twilight flinched. “I…”

She looked away, staring at the ground. Her brow furrowed, and Starlight could practically see the gears turning in her head.

“I… wanted to be comfortable today,” she said, though it sounded more like a question than a statement.

Starlight just looked at her, head cocking to the side. The response felt like a load of horse apples to the unicorn. She could have called her out on it; Twilight might have been as bad of a liar as Applejack, and with just a little pressure she’d fold like a wet paper towel and tell her what was really going on. She considered it for a moment before shaking her head. She wasn’t going to complain seeing her “teacher” practically naked. Besides, she could probably guess what Twilight was attempting to do in her own awkward, clumsy way.

“Here, orange and apple juice.”

Twilight nearly leapt out of her chair--a move which nearly made her girls pop out--her head snapping toward Anon, two glasses of juice in hand. She had to resist the urge to cover herself as he placed her juice in front of her.

“How many pancakes do you want, Twi,” he asked.

“Three please,” Twilight replied with an anxious ruffle of her feathers.

This had seemed like a good idea in her bedroom, and even as she walked down the hall, but now, here in front of Anonymous, it was beginning to feel like the mother of all mistakes. Twilight could feel just how tight her clothes were on her. She felt exposed, almost nude. If she listened hard enough, she could almost hear her mom tearing into her for dressing up like such a floozie.

She squirmed under the human’s gaze, quickly snatching up her juice and resisting the urge to sprint out of the room. In her anxiety, she waited for Anon’s reaction to her choice of dress. He wasn’t as bad as Starlight, but she knew that he was a horndog. He’d have to give her a once over, right?

To her surprise, however, Anon’s gaze didn’t linger. He just smiled, nodding at her.

“Three pancakes coming right up,” he said, putting Starlight’s juice down in front of her. “I made chocolate ones, while Spike isn’t here to stop me. That okay with you?”

A twinge of disappointment tightened Twilight’s stomach. “It sounds great. Thank you,” she replied.

She watched as he turned away, grabbing two fistfuls of her pants, her ears tucked against the sides of her skull. Starlight, sipping her juice, scooched her chair closer to the mare. Smacking her lips, she leaned toward Twilight.

“You feeling comfortable?” she asked. “Maybe you’d feel happier with Anon’s face between those huge knockers of yours.”

Twilight looked over at her, face turning a deeper red. “Keep your voice down,” she hissed.

“I thought you were going to go along with my plan. It’s not a problem, I like you trying to take initiative; it’s just strange is all.”

Twilight said, glancing over to Anon to see if he were listening in on their conversation. “I was just… I don’t know. I wanted to be sexy today, I guess.”

“Oh, you aren’t having any issue with that,” Starlight said, taking another sip of her juice. “If you’d let me, I’d spend the rest of the morning showing you just how sexy I think you are.”

“I don’t want to be sexy for you,” Twilight said.

She blinked, and she sunk into herself a little. Starlight watched as she wrung her hands together, rocking back and forth in her chair.

“I’m sorry. That was mean; I didn’t mean it like that. I just want to be sexy for…”

She nudged her head to the human, who was humming a tune to himself as he made some eggs. Letting out a snort, she then grabbed her juice and took a big gulp.

“I thought I’d get him interested if I dressed like this he’d at least look at me.”

Starlight, resisting the urge to laugh, placed a hand on her shoulder. “Oh, don’t you worry filly. He was looking.”

“No he wasn’t,” Twilight said, shaking his head. “I was watching him.”

“Trust me, Anon was looking. You might not have seen it, but he was,” Starlight told her. “Some stallions are really good at looking at a mare without looking at a mare. Anon’s one of these stallions.”

Twilight looked back over at her, her heartbeat quickening at the thought of the human groping her with his eyes. “Really?”

“Oh yeah, filly. He got an eyeful, I promise you that,” Starlight said with a smile. “I’m proud of you. Keep it up. If you don’t chicken out you might have a better day than you were expecting.”

Just about as Twilight was going to form a reply, a plate was set down in front of her. It was stuffed high with food; far more than she had asked for.

“Eat up. I don’t want you wasting away, Sporkle,” Anon said.

His eyes stared into hers as he spoke but, for a split second, she swore his eyes moved lower just before he turned away.

“I’ll have your food ready in a second, Starlight,” he called over his shoulder.

Starlight gave the alicorn a knowing wink. “Hey, why did she get her food first? I was here way before her,” she said in mock outrage.

“She’s still growing, you’re not,” Anon replied. “Besides, I know just how hungry she gets in the morning.”

As if to prove his point, Twilight’s stomach let out an audible growl. The mare let out a sigh, picking up the silverware that the human had also set down in front of her. Cutting into her pancakes, a small smile came to her face.

Breakfast was short and sweet. The three ate their fill before coming together and discussing the day's plans. Honestly, there wasn’t much of a discussion. Twilight had already written a very thorough list that tracked their day down to the minute. She had even somehow gotten the times when they’d all woke up and started eating to the minute, something which would have been very unsettling if it weren’t Twilight who had done it.

While Twilight flashed them the list, she had refused to show them exactly what was on it. The alicorn was also suspiciously vague whenever they just outright asked her what she wanted to do. Still, both Starlight and Anon were happy enough to follow along if it meant that sometimes today they’d just be able to relax.

Once all the silverware and utensils they had used had been washed and dried--done in no time at all thanks to magic--Starlight had been sent to Twilight’s room. Anon and Twilight herself were on their way to Fluttershy’s room.

Since Twilight felt bad that her friend wouldn’t be able to enjoy the day as the rest of them, she wanted to bring some fun to her. With her magic, Twilight carried all sorts of food, drinks, books, games, and anything else she could think of that might bring the pegasus some sort of enjoyment.

“If you need any help setting this up, just let me know,” Twilight said as they stopped in front of Fluttershy’s door.

“I’ll be alright,” Anon said with a hand wave. “You know how Fluttershy has been in the mornings. I don’t want her trying to jump you, especially when I tell her she’s on her own tonight.”

He took a great big bowl of apples out of Twilight’s magic. Staring at the bedroom door for a long moment, he let out a snort.

“If she has the sort of hearing that she says and you think she does, she probably heard every word that we said in the kitchen, so she might be a lot grumpier right now.”

Twilight’s eyes snapped toward the door, her ears perking up. The idea that Fluttershy had been listening to them hadn’t even occurred to her. From the tests they had run on her, there was a good chance the pegasus had heard them talking. In fact, she had probably heard all sorts of things since she had been brought here.

Despite her best efforts, the alicorn found herself blushing at the thought.

“Maybe it would be a better idea if I just teleported everything into the room? If I do that we can just talk with her through the door,” she suggested.

“Eh, it’ll be fine,” Anon said with a wave of his hand. “I’ve been sleeping with her for almost three weeks and she hasn’t hurt me yet.”

Chewing on her bottom lip, Twilight looked back to the door. Charging magic through her horn, she cast a spell on it, allowing her and Anon to see into the room.

Fluttershy was seated on her bed. She seemed completely relaxed, her hands in her lap. Her ears were facing toward the door, as were her red eyes. It almost looked as if those eyes were staring at Twilight through the thin layer of wood and metal that separated them.

Twilight swallowed, finding that her throat was dry. She took a step back, and was going to insist that she just teleport everything she had into the room, when Anon plucked the bowl of apples out of her magical aura. He walked over toward the door, stopping just short of it and looking over his shoulder at her.

“Could you unlock it for me please?” he asked.

“Maybe we should--”

“It’ll be fine. Now come on. The quicker this gets done the quicker we can start goofing off.”

Hesitantly, Twilight did as she was asked. She waved her hand, unlocking the door. With another gesture, the door was opened.

“Hey Flutters,” Anon said, stepping into the room. “I brought you breakfast.”

Twilight watched as Fluttershy rose from the bed. With a fang-filled smile, she bounded over to the human and wrapped her arms around his neck, nuzzling him. It was a friendly gesture, something that even regular Fluttershy would have done when seeing Anon, but, for some reason, seeing this Fluttershy doing it made Twilight tense up.

“Thank you, my dear,” she heard the pegasus say. “After I partake, would you join me in our bed once more?”

Those red eyes settled on Twilight, causing the alicorn’s hair to stand on end.

“Or, perhaps we might shower together?” she continued, making a show of rubbing herself against Anon like some needy cat. “I feel your hands could be put to very good use.”

Fear turned into outrage and jealousy as Anon let out a chuckle. “No thank you, Flutters. Hey, do me a favor and go sit down and eat. I have some stuff for you that I need to bring in, after that you and I need to talk for a little bit.”

Those red eyes narrowed at Twilight. For a moment, the alicorn swore they were mocking.

“Of course, my Count,” Fluttershy said sweetly, making a show of planting a kiss on Anon’s cheek.

She stepped away from him, taking the bowl of apples and making her way back toward the bed. Sitting down, she began gorging herself on the red fruit. With a smile on his face, Anon stepped out of the room.

“See? I told you it’d be alright,” he said, before his smile disappeared. “Hey… you alright there? You look upset.”

It took some effort, but Twilight forced a smile onto her face. “Upset? No, no. I’m fine. Finnnnne.”

Before Anon could say any more, she shoved some magazines into his hands.

“Enough chit-chat, you silly filly! Come on, daylight’s burning!”

~_~_~_~_~_~_~

One hour. Sixty minutes. Three thousand six hundred seconds. That’s how long it took before Fluttershy finally allowed Anon to leave.

The pegasus had seemingly gone out of her way to make things as painstaking as possible. She had Anon move things around the room, checked each game and magazine carefully. She had also insisted that the human sit with her to enjoy an apple together, where she cut the apple up and fed him the slices with her own hand. Anon seemed a bit confused and annoyed by the treatment, but wanted to humor her to make things as smooth as possible. Twilight, by the end, was ready to go in the room and kick the cutiemarks off of her flanks.

For the whole hour, Fluttershy had been sneaking looks her way, taunting her with sneers. She didn’t so much hover near Anon as drape herself over him almost constantly. When she wasn’t hanging off him, she was posing like one of those harlots in those magazines that Spike kept under his bed; back arched, chest puffed out, rump swaying with each movement.

The mare was no Celestia or Luna, but she was pretty close when it came to beauty; even changed as she did nothing to take away just how effortlessly breathtaking Fluttershy was. Normal Fluttershy would never have rubbed just how pretty she was in anypony’s face, but this Fluttershy had no issues in doing so. This is extremely infuriating, especially with the sneering, but it was only made worse when she caught Anon sneaking glances at the pegasus.

Today was supposed to be her day. Anon was supposed to be sneaking peeks at her!

Her frustration came to its climax when Fluttershy had pulled the human down onto the bed and just cuddled with him for a few minutes, adding insult to injury by lifting her head up to make sure Twilight was watching them. After that, Anon had had enough, untangling himself from the mare and stepping out into the hallway. Thankfully, he didn’t seem to notice flames erupting randomly around Twilight’s mane and tail.

“Sorry about that. It seemed like she had a lot of affection that she needed to get out of her system,” he said, running a hand through his hair. “Why don’t we go and--”

Twilight grabbed his arm with both hands, using her earthpony magic to pull him toward her. She pressed herself against his side, letting out an angry snort when she smelled Fluttershy’s scent clinging to him.

“Um… Twi?” Anon said, looking down at her.

Though Twilight’s ears perked up as if she heard him, she made no move to answer, clinging firmly to his side. He attempted to pull away from her, only for the alicorn to let out another snort and clung to him more firmly as she wrapped a wing around him.

Anon shook his head. Placing a hand on one of her arms--which, thankfully--seemed to calm her down somewhat. He took a half-step down the hall. Twilight stepped with him, her horn glowing. He heard the Fluttershy’s door locking, then somehow locked again and again. He didn’t look back toward the door, since he didn’t think he’d be able to, but he had a feeling it was going to be a pain in the butt unlocking that door tomorrow morning. That was tomorrow Anon’s problem however, and fuck that guy.

“Come on,” he said, patting her elbow. “Let's get going.”

Slowly, he was able to coax the alicorn down the hall. She continued to cling to him like an angry toddler. He understood why she was upset; Fluttershy no doubt knew what was going on today and wanted to just waste time. Anon knew Twilight loved her lists and schedules almost as much as she loved Princess Celestia, and if she deviated from either on her day-to-day, she’d become a ball of stress. She had been getting better about it, especially once she became a princess, but it looked like the workload the last few days was really getting to her.

The thought made him pick up the pace, urging Twilight along. Thankfully, the more distance they put between themselves and Fluttershy the more she seemed to calm down. Her grip wasn’t quite as bone crushing, and she gave him some space to walk more comfortably, though that wing of hers was still wrapped tightly around his back.

With a few more twists and turns, they found themselves in front of the library. Twilight let go of his arm. She gave him an apologetic look, her face red as she murmured an apology. Anon just responded with a smile as he discreetly checked to see if she had dislocated his arm or it just really, really hurt from all tugging and squeezing.

The two made their way into the library to see Starlight setting up a projector. The mare had changed out of the shirt she had been wearing for an undershirt similar to Twilight’s, and just like the alicorn, Starlight had foregone a bra. Anon had a feeling that, unlike Twilight, who he assumed was so excited about her plans for today, had just thrown on anything that was in reach before running out the door, Starlight had plans to tease him throughout the day.

“There you are. I was just about to send out a search party,” the mare said. “Everything go alright with Flutters?”

“It could have gone better,” Twilight said, hurrying over to her. “How did you know I wanted us to watch a movie?”

“You left your list on the counter in the kitchen. I snatched it as I was coming here, and since you two were taking forever, I thought I’d take a look.”

As Anon sat down, Starlight reached over to pinch Twilight’s butt. Twilight just managed to contain a squeal, smacking the unicorn’s hand away and giving her a dirty look.

“Go sit your butt down, and no funny business!” she hissed.

Starlight put up both hands, not bothering to hide her smile. Her eyes dipped to Twilight’s cleavage. Twilight pointed toward the couch, stomping her hoof for emphasis.

“Quit messing around and get over here, Starlight,” Anon said, patting the space right next to him. “Let Twilight do whatever she needs to do.”

Giving Twilight a wink, Starlight skipped over to the human. Despite being annoyed with the mare, Twilight couldn’t help but watch as she bounced in all the right places. She didn’t usually oogle her students, since that would be weird, but she couldn’t keep her eyes off the mare’s bottom.

She opened and closed her hands, imagining how it’d feel squeezing those big, round cheeks. They probably had some heft to them. Not too much fat, not too much muscle. The perfect butt to play with for an hour before those thick legs of hers wrapped around your head and squeezed.

Twilight licked her lips, rubbing her legs together. She almost jumped out of her skin when Anon, wrapping an arm around the unicorn, spoke.

“So, what are we watching first, Twi?”

The alicorn spun around, forcing her attention onto the projector. Her tail flicking from side to side, she quickly finished setting it up and turning it on. She tried to control herself, but the warmth from this morning was beginning to come back.

“I--” she coughed, forcing the image of Starlight lying naked on her bed out of her mind. What in Celestia’s name was wrong with her? “I actually got my hands on a movie that hasn’t come out in theaters yet. It’s a Power Ponies adaptation.”

“Really? How the heck did you manage that?” Anon asked as Starlight snuggled close.

“This is going to be Spike’s birthday present,” Twilight explained, looking back toward them.

This was a bad idea, as Anon’s legs were spread open. He no doubt did this to get more comfortable in his head, but to Twilight it was as if he was beckoning her to come over and burying her face in his groin. Again, she forced her attention back to the projector.

“I-I, um, I had pulled a few strings with some ponies in Canterlot that were making this movie,” she continued, picking up the film reel with shaky hands. It took a few tries, but she was eventually able to attach the film and set it up. “I figured, since he wasn’t here, we could watch it first to see if he’d even want to see it.”

“This movie could have all the characters be sock puppets and Spike would still love to see it,” Anon said. “That dragon loves that comic. That’s a really awesome gift, Twilight.”

“Oh, it wasn’t that hard to set up--”

An image flashed through Twilight’s mind. Anon’s stallionhood smacking against Starlight’s meaty rump. Her ears perked up, and she swore she could almost hear the dull thud of each blow.

“--Rarity has actually worked on costumes for movie stars before. It was just having her reach out to them and setting up a few meetings--”

Another image, just as vivid. Anon’s stallionhood bobbing right next to her face. On the other side, was Starlight’s soaked marehood. Both were close enough that she could pick and choose which to suck or lick. Saliva quickly filled her mouth, forcing her to swallow it before she began to drool.

“--Besides, Spike deserves a gift like this. You both know how hard he’s been working. It’s the least I could do for my number one a-assistant.”

A hand strayed down between her legs. Twilight wrenched it back up, placing both of her hands behind her back.

“Obviously, you both can’t tell him I have this yet. I-I’d like to be a surprise.”

Anon was smiling at her. Starlight, however, was staring at her with narrowed eyes. With some alarm, Twilight noticed that her nostrils were flaring. The unicorn suddenly stood up, clapping her hands together.

“Hey, you know what’s missing here? Some snacks. Anon, why don’t you see if everything’s good with the projector while me and Twi go get some grub?”

“Me?” Twilight said, clenching her thighs together as Starlight walked over and grabbed her hand.

“Yes, you. Now come on,” the unicorn replied, all but dragging her out the door.

“I don’t know anything about projectors,” Anon called behind them. “If you want, I can come and--”

“You’ll be fine,” Starlight interrupted. “There’s two buttons on it, and a knob that adjusts the focus. Just mess around with it for a little bit until we get back, okay.”

Both mares were out in the hall before Anon could voice his reply. Twilight, red-faced, tried to pull away from Starlight’s grasp, but the other mare held onto her firmly, like an upset mother leading an unruly child away. They traveled down a few hallways, turning a corner or two, before she eventually let her go with a sigh.

“Holy honeyseeds. You got it bad today, huh? I thought you were being bold with the get up, but you were almost leaking on the floor.”

Starlight gestured toward Twilight’s pants. Twilight looked down to see that there was a very noticeable wet spot soaking through the fabric. She let out a high-pitched, panicked whine, her wings flapping so hard she nearly launched herself into the air by accident.

“If Anon’s sense of smell was better, he’d have known you were ready to rut,” Starlight told the thoroughly embarrassed mare.

“I-I-I,” Twilight shammered, a hand going to her chest.

She could feel a panic attack coming. She started to breathe deeply and slowly as she could, thinking of happy thoughts. Puppies, rainbows, friendship, hay burgers; nothing about how it looked like she had just peed herself.

“Look how hard your nipples are too. Sweet Luna, I’ve seen horny, but it’s been awhile since I’ve seen somepony in this bad of shape.”

Starlight clicked her tongue, crossing her arms. She cocked her head to the side, staring at Twilight for several seconds. As she did this, Twilight was trying to figure out the most efficient way of getting back to her room so she could lock the door and hide in her bed.

“Twilight.”

“...”

“Twilight.”

“...”

“Twilight Sparkle.”

Covering her groin with a hand, as well as trying to cover her chest, Twilight looked toward the unicorn. She said nothing, as at that moment she couldn’t trust herself to speak. Instead, she bit her bottom lip, curling her tail around her leg.

Starlight took a step toward her. “Would you… like me to help calm you down?” she asked. “I mean, take the edge off a little bit. If you get what I mean.”

Twilight didn’t get what she meant, until the mare made a lewd gesture with a hand. Her eyes widened.

“I know you told me to quit flirting with you a long time ago, since it made you uncomfortable. I get it, I really do. The thing is, I know when a gal needs some release, and sister, you look like you’re about to hump somepony’s leg.”

Starlight took another step. Twilight stepped back as well, her half-erect wings brushing against the wall.

“It’s no big deal if you don’t want to. If that’s the case, we can just forget I asked and I can take you back to your room to get a new change of clothes.” Starlight spread her arms out. “But… All I’m saying is that a good cum will put you right back on track. Probably.”

In any other instance, it would have been an immediate and firm no. Twilight was no prude, but she wasn’t rearing to go anytime, anyplace like Starlight. This was doubly the case as Anon was probably wondering where they had gone off to. With the heat continuing to build up, and those lewd thoughts refusing to leave however, that usual no was starting to give way into something else.

Twilight looked the mare up and down. Starlight, seeing her gaze, was quick to stick that big butt of hers out. Her hand went to her shirt, pulling it up. Twilight watched as more and more skin was revealed, until a perky breast was exposed.

“You don’t even need to say anything,” Starlight said with a bounce, causing her tit to wobble. “All I need is a nod.”

Twilight licked her lips. She pressed her hand against her groin, a shudder running through her as she felt just how soaked her pants had become. As much as she hated to admit it, Starlight was right. There was no way she’d be able to enjoy the rest of the day in the state she found herself in.

Starlight took another step toward her. She was so close that Twilight could smell the soap that she had used this morning. She could take this irritating warmth away; Twilight knew she could, if only for a little while. It wouldn’t even be weird either, since she was going to join up with her and Trixie in bagging Anonymous. In fact, it was perfectly natural for a herd sister to satisfy a fellow herdmate when the stallion wasn’t around. It was almost rude to refuse the offer really.

Taking a deep breath, Twilight looked at Starlight and gave her the slightest of nods. It was barely even a nod; more of a twitch of the neck muscles, but it was enough for the unicorn.

Like a lioness finding her prey, Starlight pounced. Twilight let out a gasp as her back was forced roughly against the wall. She flailed as Starlight pressed her body against her. Starlight pressed her muzzle into the nape of her neck, inhaling deeply.

“Celestia above, I’ve wanted to play with you forever,” she said, her voice husky.

Twilight bit her bottom lip as a hand slipped through the top of her shirt. Starlight nibbled on her neck, mumbling something the alicorn couldn’t quite catch.

Her heart began so fast that it was like a roar in her ears. She had never been touched like this before. Her stomach was doing flips as Starlight gave one of her boobs a squeeze. Another nibble around the throat caused her legs to turn into jelly. To keep from falling over, she grabbed the only thing she could reach for: Starlight’s ass.

Starlight tensed as her fingers sunk into the mare’s flank. She stopped her teasing and groping, her tail flicking from side to side. She stomped a hoof, letting out an eager snort. Taking that as a signal to continue, Twilight leaned against her, giving both of her cheeks a firm squeeze.

It was perfect. Firm and muscular, but with more than enough fat. No sag at all. Almost without realizing it, Twilight’s hands slipped into the mare’s pj bottoms to feel her bare cheeks. She tilted her head to the side to give Starlight a quick and awkward kiss to the cheek as she rubbed the mare’s tail dock. She had read somewhere ponies liked that.

The kiss broke Starlight out of her stupor. Grinning, she pinched Twilight’s nipple, giving it a gentle tug. The groan Twilight let out as a result was music to her ears.

“Oh, I can’t wait to throw you on a bucking bed,” she murmured in the alicorn’s ear.

Twilight’s eyes widened as a hand slipped down the front of her pj pants. Two fingers found their mark not a moment later, rubbing the lips of her marehood.

“O-Oh my…. gosh,” she croaked, eyes crossing.

She tried to lean more of her weight against Starlight, but the unicorn was faster, once again forcing her against the wall. Her face found its way between Twilight’s breasts as one she slowly, gently pressed a finger into her. The mare motorboated the godly breasts as if her life depended on it. She would tilt her head to nip at the firm yet somehow soft flesh, which would almost always get a yelp out of the princess.

Starlight could hear her heart pounding in her ears. Her body felt electric, like she could have jumped ten feet into the air at that moment. As she began pumping her finger in and out of Twilight at a steady pace, Starlight herself could feel her own arousal soaking through her panties and down her legs. She reached down with a free hand, slipping it down the fabric to paw at her own marehood. When her fingertips touched her lips, she let out a gasp, her hips bucking at the unexpected bolt of pleasure. It had been a long time since she had felt this excited while fooling around with another mare. The pleasure grew as Twilight’s hands gave her ass a squeeze.

More than once, she had caught the alicorn looking at it out of the corner of her eye. Twilight might have insisted that she was no deviant, just a pure and wholesome little princess, but Starlight knew better. Underneath that anxious, shy exterior was a sexual deviant. After they were finished with Fluttershy, she’d be her sexual deviant; a cute alicorn who she’d rut from sun up to sunset whenever she wished.

The thought sent a shiver up her spine. She nipped harder at the cloth-covered breasts surrounding her face, fingering the mare with more intensity.

“I bet you love this, slut. Getting used in the middle of the hall,” she growled, hoping that her voice wasn’t too muffled by tit flesh. “I bet you wish Anon would find us here. I bet you’d love it if he dropped his pants and made us get onto our knees.”

Twilight tried to cross her legs. Starlight’s horn lit up. She intended to pry them open with her magic, only to freeze when she felt a long, wet tongue slowly lick up from base to tip. The sensation took all the strength out of Starlight’s legs. With a groan, she slowly sunk to the floor, soaking her panties with a fresh batch of cum as she shook like a leaf.

On the way down, she grabbed Twilight’s pants, savagely yanking them down. There was a tear, and the princess let out a yelp, but Starlight didn’t give a horseapple. She looked at the perfect, pristine, absolutely soaked marehood. She admired it for a moment, a small smile on her face, before diving forward.

“StarLLLLLLIIIIIIIIGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHTTTTTTTTTT!!!!”

Starlight let out a groan as she forced her muzzle between a set of meaty thighs. She did not take her time and enjoy herself; she couldn’t. She began to lap, suckle, and kiss like some wild animal, all the while rubbing her own clit with a finger.

Twilight made a series of strange and delightful noises. Starlight smiled, her muzzle already coated with the mare’s juices. That movie was going to have to wait for a while longer.

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The library was completely silent. The temperature in the room had been set slightly warmer than the rest of the castle, though not overly so. Both these, factors, along with the fact that the couch he sat on being extremely comfortable, meant that Anon was having one heck of a time keeping his eyes open

He had managed to figure out the projector, triple-checking the thing to make sure the delicate film wouldn’t break once the projector was switched on. With that done, he had rearranged the couch and table for a more optimal viewing experience. Then, with nothing else to do, he waited.

The minutes ticked by, then what felt like an hour. If he hadn’t been so comfortable, feet propped up onto the table with some pillows strategically positioned around him, Anon might have gotten up to see what was going on. Had he not had a conversation with Fluttershy, getting the pegasus to promise to behave herself, he might have been worried she had done something to the mares. She could have been lying to him, despite how earnest she had seemed, so Anon had kept an ear out for any unusual sounds. If the girls didn’t come back soon, he’d get up and go see what was going on.

He must have fallen asleep while waiting for them, as he woke with a start when he heard hoofsteps.

“Wazzat…?”

Rubbing an eye, he sat up, turning toward the door. There was Twilight and Starlight, both holding drinks and snacks. Twilight had her gaze firmly glued onto the floor, a slightly blush on her face. Starlight, meanwhile, looked as content as could be, practically skipping toward him.

Anon frowned slightly, looking both ponies over. “Where the heck were you two?”

Twilight flinched, blush deepening. Starlight placed all of her goodies onto the table before jumping onto the couch.

“Sorry about that. I needed to help Twilight with something,” she said, snuggling up next to him. “Did you manage to get the projector working?”

“I did.”

“Great! I knew you could do it.”

“Yeah… Hey, did you both change clothes?”

Twilight, who was putting her own goodies onto the table, went ramrod stiff. Starlight just let out a quiet laugh, resting her head against his shoulder.

“We actually did. The thing I was helping with was… messy. We needed to change, which is why it took us so long.”

Anon grunted, before letting out a great big yawn. Twilight, who was trying her best to appear casual, took this opportunity to take a seat onto the couch right next to him.

“Alrighty. So, we gonna watch this movie before I fall back asleep or what?”

He wrapped an arm around Twilight pulling her close. The alicorn almost immediately melted against him with a sigh. Horn glowing, Starlight levitated a great big bowl of popcorn into his lap. The lights were turned off and, after everyone was comfortable, the projector was turned on.

“So… You mind telling me what you both were doing?”

“Shush. The movie’s starting…”