The Dragon in Twilight

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“But sir Rubin!” Rosalina gasped as she found her flank pressed agianst the side of her uncle's barn. “I-it is still mid-day! Surely we can pursue such... endeavors, at a better time?”

“But my body and soul ache for you this instant Rosalina!” Rubin said as he touches his nose to hers, his right hoof brushing against her light pink mane. “This power overcoming me is controlled by the force of love, and nothing can halt true love from finding its way!”

“Oh... Rubin~!” Rosalina whispered as Rubin pushed her back against the barm while her arms flung around him. His face approached quickly to hers as their lips met, the kiss as sweet as their love was strong. Their bodies pressed together firmly as their hooves glided over each others' coats, gliding slowly so as to savor every touch.

Twilight read on slowly, saying each individual word in her head using her own made up narrator's voice and the made up voices of the two characters. Her eyes were wide with a small grin on her face as she realized she had just reached the first spicy scene in the book. She had been reading on the lower floor of her library with her blanket for a couple of hours, but it was all going to be worth it as her eyes processed the highly detailed scene. Taking a quick glance at the clock, she noticed it still was not past her usual studying hours. She thought for a brief moment, and then decided that if she kept her voice low this time, Spike would not hear her.

As Twilight continued to read on, her right hoof slid down beneath her, sliding past her stomach and running between her haunches as the scene got more intense. As if keeping in pace with the story itself, she began to gently stroke herself while the two characters did the same in the story, staying to moderate foreplay at that time. As the scene got hotter and the actions got more drastic, Twilight either sped up the pace or added more pressure, soon beginning to draw out her own little pants. She bit her lip a little, trying not to get too excited until the good part, which was quick to arrive.

As soon as the stallion in the book had entered the mare, taken her body in full embrace, Twilight drove the corner of her hoof between the lips of her pussy firmly. She gasped out at first, and then bit her lip harder as she continued to read, pushing her hoof harder against her as she stroked faster. Her body twisted and turned as she serviced herself while still diligently reading on through the book, taking in every last sentence and playing it out in her mind. She closed her eyes for a moment as she let out a low, hot moan, her moist breathe making the pages of her book flutter slightly. She re-opened her eyes then and continued on, her mouth ajar with her tongue flopped out as she continued to exhale breathy moans.

Before long Twilight could no longer take it, the two lovers in the book reaching their climaxes just as she was about to reach hers. Twilight rolled over onto her back, her blanket laying flat beneath her as she moaned freely with both hooves pressed down between her haunches. Both hooves pressed their edges down between the moist, tender lips of her slit, pulling them apart for deeper access while they stroked at an incredibly rapid rate. All the while the pressure of her hooves were strong as she jerked her hooves up and down, each push making her upper body jump up and down slightly while her head flopped backwards and she moaned out in ecstasy.

Finally her climax came, and it came strong and hot. Her juices suddenly poured out of her with force, covering her thighs and the base of her tail as a hot, messy puddle formed against her rear. Simultaneously, Twilight moaned out as the orgasmic waves of pleasure wrecked throughout her entire body, the shock wave fierce and overwhelming as her limbs began to spas and twitch lightly from the sensation. Her face had a big, vibrant, and almost drunk smile as her tongue laid out against the side of her lips, her eyes shutting halfway after the initial effects of her climax. After a few more jerks and twitches from her body, her limbs flopped down lazily onto the floor.

Twilight laid sprawled out on her back, gasping loudly for breath with the same goofy smile on her face. The puddle had soaked into the blanket and her coat, yet it still provided a bit of warmth against the cool air around her that began to brush against her. It was colder at night, which is why she brought her blanket, yet she often forgot how cold it usually got, especially while indulging herself in such obscene pleasures. After about a minute of panting and coming out of her orgasm-induced high, she gently rolled herself over, steering her body clear of the puddle on her blanket.

She then froze and laid silent as she heard a noise, a sound that penetrated the recently returned calm in the air. Her ears perked as she heard the noise again, and only moments later a third time. The sound was rhythmic, fluid, constantly repeating over and over like some sort of broken record. Twilight imagined the possibilities, but nothing she could think of at the moment sounded like this. Yet it seemed so similar, so native to her every day life, it sounded as if it was...

“Oh Spike...” Twilight whispered to herself as she closed her eyes, a soft smile appearing on her face. “You do snore really loud sometimes...”

With that, Twilight slowly got up onto her hooves and examined the mess she had made on her blanket. Her flank was easily cleaned with a good shower, but her blanket now needed another wash. Twilight sighed at the realization, but decided the time to be too early for another wash. She still desired to read the book some more before bed, and simply decided to put it in the washer again before calling it a night.

She laid down before the book once more and used her magic to pull her blanket over herself, being careful so that the wet part would be slid down far enough not to touch her. She turned her eyes again to her book and began reading where she had left off, ready to take on the next chapter.

Chapter 4: The Dark Dragon Knight

AUTHOR NOTE: In case you haven't realized it just yet, this is indeed going to be a full on clopfic. But don't think I'm just going to be writing clop to be writing clop...
There will be plot.
There will be suspense.
There will be conflict...
and things will get tense.
There are many ways this story could progress,
From turning to darkness to making things bright.
But whether it's with friends or characters bot h real and fake,
The conflicts of this tale will be revealed as they all revolve around Twilight.