The Kinks in the Twilight (Or, The Potion)

by DerpyRainbow

Rating: mature
Tags: Other, Romance, Sex, Random, Princess Celestia, Anthro, Main 6, Princess Luna, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark
Length: 9030

Twilight who was a stranger to love and friendship only a short while ago was a kinky son of a.... well you know. Some say it was due to a deprived childhood, or the trauma of being a sexually deprived teen, but the point is she’s kinky.

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Contains: F/F + "Futa" & Solo so far
Twilight Sparkle often was one to put studies in front of sexual desire, and from that it seems she has become a very sexually devious woman. Often having sexual relations with her surprisingly willing friends, she has slowly begun to do some kinky things with them. From plain old sex to magical potions, Twilight wants to try it all. What will she get into? Will her friends ever say no? Come inside her world through the voice of literature, and experience odd and unique sexual situations. Also featuring: A sub-plot! Wow! Yes, I consider sex to be the main-plot. Dat plot.

Super Sexytime Table of Contents:
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Chapter 1:
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Chapter 2:
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Chapter 3:
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Chapter 4:
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Although I was originally going to write this in an ambiguous format to allow for easy imagination, from now on each chapter will be written with... (Dun dun dun) Anthro forms in mind. Sorry, no humans or ponies! The penises are horse-like though.

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Published 2013-08-07 20:20:01 UTC
Last updated 2013-08-31 02:51:33 UTC

The Potion

The Potion (Or, the not very clever title with a bad secondary title that’s trying too hard to be funny)

Now it’s not often that Twilight and Rainbow get together alone or more importantly, late at night, but tonight was different (as is usually the case with such stories); tonight was the night Twilight would test the potion. THE. POTION. This potion had been in development for a whole year, and now it was ready to be put into action. Twilight was very excited because…. Well… you see… she’s kind of a kink-master. Yes, innocent little Twilight who was a stranger to love and friendship only a short while ago was a kinky son of a bitch. Some say it was due to a deprived childhood, or the trauma of being a sex deprived teen, but the point is she’s kinky, and she needed someone to be kinky with. This is the first story of her kinkiness.

Twilight shook the vial containing the strange orange liquid she referred to simply as “the potion”. Glowing softly in the dim light of the library, the potion shifted hues in response to the kinetic energy. As it changed colours, the liquid also began to glow more intensely, going from a soft glow to bright shine.. Rainbow Dash, who was watching with a half intrigued, half confused look, turned from the vial to the Lavender princess standing before her.

“So is it done? Can you tell me what it is now?” the rainbow coloured athlete asked with a look of deep questioning.

“Not yet, I just need to add one more ingredient.” Twilight replied using her magic to remove the top off of the vial. Rainbow Dash sighed and leaned against the work desk, dropping her head onto wooden surface. Twilight levitated another vial out from under the table, bringing it next to the now shining red liquid. The new vial contained a clear liquid with a slightly more viscous flow than water. Under the curious gaze of Rainbow, she removed the cork from the vial, and slowly tipped it towards the potion. The fluid slid down to the edge of the vial and a single drop fell into the potion.

The drop sizzled as it touched the potion and was dispersed into it. Twilight's eyes shone with giddy as the potion changed to its final colour, pink. She was excited to get to work testing it, with the help of Dashie, obviously.
“It’s done.” Twilight said with a tone of suppressed excitement. Rainbows head popped up from the table.

“Awesome!

…

Will you tell me what it is now?”

Twilight smiled and nodded, her eyes narrowing with a scheming look.
“This potion makes people better.” Rainbow smiled excitedly for a brief moment before becoming curious once more.
“Better… how?”
“Better…” pause for dramatic effect, “sexually.”

Twilight had been involved romantically with all of her closest friends before. Okay not so much romantically as it was sexual conquest-…ic-… ally… However it had been a while since she had "utilized" Rainbow Dash for her kinky needs. there was a small concern that Rainbow might no longer be interested in Twilight.
Again, it was only a small concern.

Rainbow’s expression flickered for a moment before turning to understanding and acceptance. “Oh- really?” She said with a creeping smile. Twilight nodded and blinked slowly,

“Yes, and as it would turn out, I need someone to help test it.”
“Oh, I see… that’s why you invited me?” Rainbow and Twilight moved closer with every sentence.
“Yes, well you seemed like the most willing to take a risk.” Twilight said in a fake suck-up voice. Rainbow looked deeply into Twilights eyes, her excitement silently building both up above and down below, her wings raising slightly.

“Let’s get testing then.”

Twilight held the potion between them and with a confirmation nod from Rainbow she divided the drink between them. The taste was sweet, with a slight tang that reminded Rainbow of female ejaculate. The liquid seeped into her body, her insides beginning to warm with the flicker of passion, while her outsides began to become hot with excitement. To both of the beautiful women, it was almost as if the potion tasted of sexual release.

Twilight bit her bottom lip as the potion took effect on her, the tendrils of sexual excitement creeping across her body, causing her wings to flare (she didn't have the same control as Dash). She began to move towards Rainbow before being interrupted by a surge of energy that spread along her skin, different from before. The surge was simultaneously felt by both girls, and removed their clothing revealing their nude figures. Twilight's breasts bounced as her clothes slid down her hourglass figure; her hairbands abandoning their station and allowing her hair to return to its natural state. Rainbow Dash's minimal athletes' attire slowly slid down her body, getting stained with wetness as they went and revealing her slim, small chested figure.
Oh they were so ready to test the fuck out of the potion.

Twilight moved closer to Rainbow, who in turn brought her face to Twi’s. They fell unto each other as they brought themselves into a kiss, their mouths and body interlocking in nothing but lust. Tongues abandoned their rightful homes and explored each other’s mouths as their legs interlocked in passion, pressing them close enough as to rub against one another’s privates. Arms spread around each others chests, looking for anything sensitive to attack. A moan escaped Twilight's mouth as Rainbow began rhythmically massaging her other lips with her leg.
Encouraged, Dash continued to work away at her now writhing friend. Neither of them had felt urges this intense before and they both knew the potion was responsible. No one, however, stopped to take notes. Can you blame them? Twilight was now dripping wet, and her breathing was intense.

Dash began moving her way down Twilight’s body, towards her dripping part, her lips pressing against Twilight's most sensitive parts as she went. Twilight shuddered as her friends hands danced along her breasts and stomach. She spreaded her legs for her friend as she brought her head between them. Without hesitation Rainbow began working at Twilight's wetness with her tongue, attacking her flesh and clitoris, which seemed oddly enlarged. As Twilight's moans indicated her progression towards climax, Rainbow noticed her partners’ clit increasing in parallel size. Instead of any other possible reaction, Rainbow felt something at the back of her mind encourage her to focus on the expanding flesh. Fiercely seducing the expansion to continue, its shape changing as it did so. Rainbow could feel herself becoming wetter as she worked on her friends’ clit, only encouraging her more.

By the time Twilight was almost at climax the expansion had revealed itself to be forming into male genitalia, and Rainbow, having realized this fairly quickly, began to treat the new member as such. Sucking, licking, and stroking the erect dick caused Twilight to moan loudly as she reached ever closer to her bursting point, grabbing at her own breasts. Until finally Twilight came, her wings flaring and pussy squirting juices onto her friend, while simultaneously cumming into the mouth wrapped around her new penis; the hot sticky cum filling her friends mouth as she uncontrollably thrust her dick deeper into her.
Rainbow closed her eyes as she felt her friend cum on, and inside of her. The cum in her mouth tasted unusually sweet, and she enjoyed every pump of the ejaculation. Her wetness, however, was begging to be satisfied, as her own pleasuring’s were not enough.

As the orgasm came to an end, Rainbow moved her mouth up and down her friends dick, collecting all the cum and swallowing it. She looked at Twilight with a satisfied, yet unsatisfied look. Neither one currently had the words to express themselves, instead Rainbow Dash stood up. Turning her back to Twilight, she leaned over the work desk, revealing her VERY ready wet pussy to her huffing, yet still erect friend.

The lavender woman took a moment to recover after what she had thought was the best orgasm she’d ever had, before standing and coming up behind her prepared friend. A surge of energy shot through her, making her suddenly very excited once more, she grabbed hold of her friend and pushed herself into Dash, not stopping until she could go no further. Rainbow let out an initial gasp, her wings also flaring out, before a long moan. Her friends prominently sized horse cock was overwhelming Dashie’s pleasure sensors, escalating her sexual height, and increasing her breathing speed.

Twi slowly withdrew from her friend before thrusting herself back in, repeating this pace for a few minutes as her friend gasped and moaned in extreme ecstasy. Twilight was beginning to feel herself build up again, as her pacing sped up, she grabbed a hold of Rainbows breasts. All the while Rainbow was beginning to feel something extending from near her under-attack pussy.

Every time the limits of her pussy were reached by Twilights dick, Rainbow Dash’s own forming member began to become more defined; extending a little further with every slap of Twi’s large balls against her wetness. As her own climax was approaching Rainbow could feel the throbbing of her new dick, and the tingle in her balls as she felt the cum begin to move.

Twilights thrusts were erratic as she approached orgasm while Rainbow tensed in climatic pleasure. Finally the two friends arrived at their mutual orgasms, both moaning and gasping as they did so. Twilight released her loads into her friend with hard thrusts, squeezing her eyes as pleasure ran throughout her body, her juices flowing from her pussy once more. Rainbow Dash felt wetness leave her own pussy as she came on her writhing friend. The hot cum filling her up sent a new sensation of pleasure she hadn't experienced before, through her body and to her new dick. The pleasure was beyond anything she could imagine as her throbbing member tensed up and down shooting its load.

Streams of her own cum shot out onto her chest, the desk, and the wall as she herself writhed in pleasure. Being filled with cum, thrust into, and cumming in two spots at the same time was greater than even one of her better multiple orgasms. Even as both girls’ climaxes were dying down, the pleasure was still pushing drops of cum from their members, Rainbows dick dripping on the floor while Twilight's dripped into Rainbows overfilled pussy.

Twilight pulled her softening penis from Rainbows sex, dripping cum onto the outside of her friend as she did so, and causing Rainbow to drip more cum from her own member.

Both girls were breathing exasperatedly, as they faced each other, their members beginning to recede. After a moment of silent tiredness and lingering sexual release, Twilight spoke,

“Well…. It looks as if…. Our test was a… success….” She said with deep breathing, feeling more tired than usual. Rainbow simply nodded with a half smirk. Leaning over on the cum stained desk.
“But you know…” Rainbow looked up once more, “a good scientist never performs just one test.”

And that’s the first story of our Twilight dearest. Such a sexy yet kinky lady. I do hope you join me again sometime and we can look in through the peeping glass of literature once more to witness her exceptional sex skills, and kinky stuff! Farewell!

Author's Note

Any comments and suggestions are appreciated.
It's so hard to resist putting in snide comments about my own writing, pointing out fruity things and cliches!

Also, I just wrote this without a decisive plan, so I apologize for any loose ends.
Thanks to LeoValkenhein for some editing help

I also dearly apologize to the moderators for my half baked effort.

Unexpected

Oh so you’re back. It’s been a week since we’ve seen Twilight last, nothing interesting has happened, since her and Rainbow did some science together. The effects of the potion have seemingly worn off and everything is back to normal. Too normal. It’s been normal for 7 days straight, there needs to be something interesting going on! So, I have a good feeling for tonight, maybe it’s just heatstroke from the long day, or the peaceful seeming-ness of Ponyville (We all know that it’s ‘the calm before the storm’) but this is most likely going to be the second story of Twilight being kinky.
I hope you’re not too tired…

The moon shone brightly over Ponyville, the town fast asleep after a long day of work. The cool night breeze allowed for easy slumber after the hot summer day, and nocturnal creatures relished in the darkness. One creature, an Owl, sung quietly as the door to the towns’ library slowly opened, revealing a dark figure. As they stepped out into the moonlight, one would just barely be able to see that the person was in fact a woman. The glow of the moon outlined the woman’s horn and body, revealing her hour glass figure, reasonable bust, and approachable smooth legs. Clad in black set of clothing that consisted of a hoodie and a pair of tight shorts, the dark lavender woman locked the door behind her and set off into the slumbering town.

Light faintly reflected off the hooded figures shorts as she approached a three story, tent shaped building. Coming up alongside the window of the building, the woman pressed herself against the wall, to blend with the shadows. Looking around the clearing in front of her, she confirmed that the streets were empty. Although she knew it wouldn’t really be that strange for her to be there, she thought of it as a more of an adventure this way. Peering in through the window slowly, she scanned the room inside with careful eyes.

Mannequin’s dressed in frilly dresses, professional suits, and hip casual wear lined the near walls, while relatively clean tables stacked with tools and materials sat at the back. To anyone this would look like the home, or shop, of a seamstress. The person peering in through the window knew it was, for this was the home of her friend, Rarity, the arguably most beautiful and talented lady in the town. She was also known as the “element of generosity” and was in fact often very generous. "I hope she’s feeling generous tonight…”

A purple glow enveloped the window as the magic woman opened the window with an unnatural quietness. Looking around once more, the figure slowly climbed in through the window, into the shop. Her slipper wearing feet contacted the floor softly as she began to move across the room and towards the stairs. As she approached them the stairs revealed a dim glow of yellow light emanating from the next floor. The lavender woman smiled, her brain getting ready for some fun.

Reaching the top of the stairs, however, revealed her hopes of an awake and ready Rarity to be too high. Although she had not made arrangements, and had technically broke into the place, seeing the sleeping woman on the bed in front of her saddened her. She had been hoping for an “Oh Twilight, I’m just so glad you’re here! Please would you be just so kind as to help me with something” and then some surprise lesbian sex, but instead she got a sleeping beauty. Not that a sleeping beauty was a bad sight, as much as it…

Twilight’s eyes widened as she had a new devious idea on what to do with Rarity. No, a sleeping beauty wasn’t going to be a bad sight at all.

Placing her feet carefully around the cluttered floor, she made her way to the sleeping woman. It was clear that she’d been working right until she fell asleep, what with all the clutter on the floor, and since not only was she above the covers at the edge of her bed, she was also still holding a piece of fabric. The woman was also wearing unorthodox “night-wear” and as Twilight pulled back her hood, she identified these as barriers between her and Rarity’s body.

She was wearing a tight white tank top, which blended with her snow coloured skin, hugging her grapefruit sized braless breasts. She also was adorned with a long black skirt which reached just past her knees. Across her face was a pair of glasses which were slightly crooked from the angle in which Rarity slept. Twilight stared for what seemed like a few minutes, just watching as her slender, yet pear shaped friend slept.

Just the images in the lavender woman’s mind were enough to get her excited; she could feel herself beginning to become moist at the lustful thoughts. Although feeling adventurous, she wondered if it was too much to do such a thing to her unaware friend. Having been in sexual situations with all her friends, she knew Rarity to be the most active of them. Often going out “for drinks” with multiple men, or women every week. There was even a period in time where she and Rarity were having encounters every day, but did that justify it?

Biting her bottom lip Twilight looked over Rarity slowly, from her feet she moved her eyes along her beautiful friend until she reached her face. Well, maybe I should just take her glasses off for her, that must be… uncomfortable, right? She thought, reaching over her friends’ succulent body towards her red pointed glasses. Slowly pulling them off her face, Twilight held her breath as Rarity shifted her head towards her.

She didn’t wake up. The purple haired woman let out her breath in relief, putting the glasses on the nearby nightstand. A feeling of encouragement spread over her, she was sure Rarity wouldn't mind if she just made her a little more comfortable, in fact she’d be grateful…

Twilight scanned her friend once more, her eyes landing on her friends’ skirt, which was clearly uncomfortable to try and sleep with. Biting her lip once more, she moved around to the other side of the bed, reaching tentatively for the clothing. Carefully taking hold of the waistband, she began to slowly pull the skirt towards her. She smiled at the prize she was rewarded with.

A now skirtless Rarity lay on her bed, wearing nothing but a tank top and thin red panties. Twilight was getting very excited, her heart pumped intensely as she stared at her unknowing friend, her lady-bits tingling at the sight. She was also feeling a little too warm in her sweater; she slowly removed it and let it fall silently to the floor, revealing her purple-lingerie covered lavender breasts, along with her wings which became immediately erect. Her teeth once again felt the need to attack her lips.

The half-naked alicorn woman felt very sexy and very sex-ready as she once again approached the sleeping Rarity. She couldn’t understand what it was about being sneaky that was getting her so turned on, but she enjoyed the feelings none-the-less. Every move she made without waking up the woman before her caused her to become more and more aroused, and as she finally worked up the courage to go a little further, she was dripping wet. Had she used the potion she used with Rainbow the week before, she was sure she’d have had a raging boner. She definitely had a wing boner, though.

Bringing her hand down to just above the snow coloured seamstresses stomach, Twilight held her breath once more. She softly placed her hand on Rarity, looking to her face for any reaction. There was none. Taking a new breath, she slid her hand up along the tank top, towards the awaiting breasts, stopping once her hand was cupped around the furthest one. Still no reaction.

Twilight felt like she was on top of the world. Very encouraged, Twilight slowly squeezed the breast, moving it gently around as she watched her friends face. Slowly becoming faster, and more intense, she captured the other breast with her free hand. She began to play with the breasts as she would normally, even including the nipples. However, she felt restricted by the tank top, and decided she had to remove it.

Rarity was splayed out, arms over head, and beginning to sweat, but still was not awake. Twilight knew that it would be too difficult to remove the tank top normally, but how else could she do it? Searching through her memories, she tried to remember a spell that could help, but came up with nothing. Sighing, she looked around the room, immediately noticing a pair of scissors on a desk. Shrugging, Twilight used her magic to levitate the scissors to her, and brought them down to the tank top.

Carefully, she positioned the scissors at the straps of the tank top, cutting each one. The rest of the shirt now free, she placed the scissors on the nightstand and grabbed the bottom of the shirt. Pulling the shirt down Rarity's body, her friends’ bare breasts were brought into view. They fell out as they were released from their prison, jiggling slightly. Bringing the tank top all the way down and removing it, Twilight felt a smile creep along her face.

The white unicorn woman still did not wake up, although now naked, save her underwear. Licking her lips, the half-naked alicorn returned to the now bare breasts, cupping them once more. Even though she had not managed to wake up her friend yet, she still kept an eye on her for any reaction as she began to fondle her breasts. Now able to properly play with the nipples, Twilight bent over to give them a light lick. Rarity’s face twitched, a few beads of sweat running down her face. Still she did not wake.

Twilight held back a girlish giggle as she wrapped her lips around the closest nipple, suckling and licking it gently. Her wetness increased as the flavour of Rarity’s breast washed through her mouth. It tasted faintly sweet but with an odd mixture of sweat and fading perfume, that accounting for the smell as well. However, in the heat of sexual desire all is forgotten, and Twilight continued to increase her attack on her friend’s breasts.

Increasing her speed, Twilight squeezed, pushed, and suckled her friends’ breasts. Her privates ached to be pleasured and her wings were erect with excitement.

She noticed that Rarity was beginning to move slightly every now and then in response to her fondling of breasts. Twilight imagined she was having some good dreams, as her breathing was also beginning to intensify. Noticing all this Twilight wondered only one thing: How far could she go? She canceled her playdate with the two sisters, instead looking to the white-grey horn protruding from under Rarity’s purple hair.

Having both a horn and wings, Twilight understood how sensitive both body parts were, and just the thought of it made her even hotter. Moving around the bed, she slowly reached for the magical extrusion, gently wrapping her hand around the tip. She shuttered at the feeling, picturing herself in her friends position. Carefully she began to move her hand up and down the horn, much like she would a penis. Her eyes glowed with success as she began to notice the magical pleasure-sparks emanating from the horn.

Upon touching her skin, Twilight could feel the sexual energy course through her body. The amount of pleasure she felt from the sparks, was a good way to gauge the amount of pleasure Rarity was feeling. A first she felt small pricks of pain as the sparks touched her face, but they soon melted into dabs of pleasure. She quickened her speed a little, sending more sparks flying, Rarity’s breathing paralleling as well. The sparks began to make Twilight moan quite a bit, the pleasure was like sand blowing across her body. As much as she wanted to keep going, she knew that they’d both cum before the whole experience was had if she continued.

Twilight shivered as she felt the energy quickly dissipate as she let go of the horn. She guessed that it was sort of cheating a response, anyway. The lavender woman didn’t want to miss out on the most important feature of a lady. She moved around the bed, her eyes immediately finding this spot.

The only piece of clothing left on Rarity was her thong, which was barely a piece of clothing anyway. This measly shred of fabric did next to nothing to hide the smooth-shaven pussy beneath. Upon closer inspection, Twilight found that her friend was wet, despite being in deep slumber, so much so that it was beginning to soak through her underwear. Pleased with herself she began to tease her way towards the private spot, slowly running her hands up the smooth white legs in self-temptation. Bringing her hands around the inner thighs, she took hold of the thong, and began to gently pull it down Rarity’s legs. A now naked Rarity lay sleeping; hot, sweating, and wet. Just ripe for the fingering.

Twilight found herself absent mindedly rubbing between her legs as she inspected the smooth, grey vagina she had revealed. Proceeding to take her shorts off, which were almost dripping, she felt the need to have something in her and wished for Rarity to awaken. However at the same time she got a thrill from the temptation without reward. Her hand found its way between her own legs once more, teasing her nether lips, as she bent over towards the white mare-persons hotspot.

Moistening her hand with her own wetness Twilight removed the now wet digits from her own privates, and brought them towards the naked woman’s. Gently pressing a single finger against the bottom of the warm wet flesh, she began to slowly stroke up and down, pushing just enough to spread the nether lips. Avoiding the clit, she continued this motion as she added another finger, preparing to penetrate the sleeping Rarity.
Twilight grew hotter as she felt her own juices mix with her friends.

With another bite of her lip, the alicorn-woman pushed her fingers slowly into Rarity’s wetness, rejoicing with a near silent pleasure-sound as she felt the woman’s insides wrap around her fingers. Although not as tight as, say, Rainbow Dash’s (whose athletics toned her body in more ways than one) the feeling was never-the-less awesome as her fingers reached their ends.

Rarity softly moaned and her head briefly shifted slowly from side to side, her face twitching slightly, but still did not wake up. This is almost concerning; the implications! Slowly sliding her fingers out of her friend, Twilight’s head spun with the fury of sexual power, her mind whirling with the excitement of success. She had never been wetter.

This time, Twilight’s fingers entered with slightly more force than before, immediately beginning the familiar routine of fingering. Sliding in an out, starting at a slow pace, Twilights available hand made its way to her own slit once more, causing moans to slip from her mouth. All the while, Rarity was slowly shifting side to side, beads of sweat rolling down her head and her breathing rapid. She was definitely having sweet dreams.

Both girls were approaching their climaxes, the sleeping one beginning to ‘twitch’ dramatically in her sleep, while the awake one was rocking her hips against her hand as she continued her fingering workout. All thoughts of wonder and implication pushed from Twilights mind, her fingers penetrating her friend at a rough speed, making wet noises as her hand hit against her pussy. Her own moans were becoming louder, while Rarity’s became more frequent.

The white woman’s vaginal walls began to squeeze tighter on the others penetrating fingers, signalling the eminent orgasm. In the heat of the moment, Twilight quickly brought her face to Rarity’s privates, pulling her fingers out and replacing them with her mouth. She began to suck and lick the wetness ferociously, becoming unsteady and erratic as she neared her own climax. She stuck her tongue into the now very tight hole, simultaneously beginning to rub the clit.

Rarity’s eyes fluttered open just a moment before she came, letting out a long moan as she felt the familiar feeling of liquids leaving her privates, the hot feeling of pleasure spreading throughout her body. Her body tensed and her back arched slightly as the orgasm reached its high point, having not expected the orgasm she could not control her magic, and her horn sparked as climatic energy shot out at Twilight.

The energy jolted Twilights bra, breaking the strap and causing it to fall off, her breasts bouncing out. That combined with the female ejaculate squirting onto Twilights face and in her mouth pushed her to her climax. The familiar tangy taste mixing with the feeling of pleasure, Twilight’s wings flared out to their full length, cum dripping down her legs. She felt a throbbing in her head, but it subsided quickly, turning into waves of pleasure. Both girls were moaning and shaking as their climaxes died down, their breathing hard and their minds whirling.

Twilight slid to her knees and rested her head on the bed in between her now awake friends’ legs, her wings slowly returning to her sides. Rarity looked down at the Lavender woman, hot and confused, unable to speak for a few minutes. They lay there, their breathing slowing, and the hotness subsiding, until Rarity finally spoke,

“Twilight… whatever are you doing here?” She asked as she sat up.

“Oh you know me, just experimenting.” Twilight looked up at her friend, her face still glossy with pleasure-juice. Rarity shook her head and gave her friend a look.

“And what possible experiment could involve me being stripped naked?”

“Well…” Twilight returned a look to Rarity, who rolled her eyes.

“…and pleasured…”

“Just was intrigued by how heavy of a sleeper you were. As it would be, you are a very heavy sleeper.”

“So it seems.” The two girls stared at each other for a moment before breaking out into giggles. Rarity moved to lie down on her stomach, watching Twilight as she rubbed the cum off her face. She bit her lip as the alicorn-woman proceeded to clean her hands with her tongue, swallowing all that she wiped off. Although she’d been having some hot dreams, Rarity felt like she had missed out and thus she was becoming ready for more.

“You know Twilight, a little bird told me a proper scientist does more than just one test…” Twilight smiled, her eyes narrowing. “Don’t you need to know… all the variables?”

As they moved closer together, preparing for a second round, Twilight felt a sharp pain develop in her head, in the same place she’d felt the throbbing moments ago. She damned it to go away as her lips pressed against Rarity’s. Everything was in slow motion. The edges of her vision darkened. The feeling intensified. Eyes rolled. Darkness enveloped her.

A thud rang out through the shop.

“Twilight!?”

That was, certainly… unexpected…

Author's Note

I swear I came up with the title afterwards. The whole ending was, how do you say it, retcon'd.. I don't know.

I was getting weary of the "meet and fuck" style so far so now it's "meet, shiny-thing, fuck"
I need to work out some flaws in my style, but i'm actually quite happy with this :-)

6+ hours later, one week and here we are. Thanks to all for being great readers! Remember to share your thoughts in the comments section.

The Magic in the Past

The world is shifted, something has happened to Twilight. We can no longer see into her world, but to find out what is happening we can look into her friends’ world. Let us see into the world of literature once more, and find out what has happened on this odd summers night.

A sound similar to that of rain echoed through a large luxurious bedroom, its soft pink and blue décor breaking at the open doorway in which the sound emanated. Through the gap was an equally exquisite, yet somehow plain, bathroom containing three parts washing, one part royalty. Beyond the glass doors of a twelve cubic metre stand-in shower stood the princess of the sun, an alicorn known as Celestia. The thin, busty co-ruler of Equestria pushed her hands through the long colourful hair which flowed from her head. Tilting her head back she forced the soapy water out of her hair, her eyes closing; enjoying the feeling of her fingers and the bubbly liquid as some escaped down her body.

In the millennia of years she’d been alive, Celestia had always thought showering to be one of the most enjoyable things. To her it felt as if years were lifted and all was well while in the soothing world of bathing. The droning sound of the water as it rained from the spout drowned out everything in the world, allowing peaceful thoughts to run free. Not only did it allow the good thoughts, but it allowed the great thoughts, the thoughts of private intimacy. Here she would never fear an awkward situation as a shower (or bathroom in general) is the most private of places.

Standing straight, her mouth formed into a small smile as her mind began to wander away from thoughts of washing herself, to thoughts of touching herself. A thousand years of smut and sex flickered through Celestia’s mind as she licked her lips, feeling the familiar tingle forming in her marehood. She looked down at her glistening cantaloupe sized breasts to find her nipples already erect, aroused by the many memories floating through the slender woman’s mind. Her hands pressed against her sides as she traced her body, sliding her hands up her legs and around her stomach.

Celestia’s long fingers found their way to and then under her breasts, pushing them up and beginning her sexual play. She cupped her breasts from underneath, pushing them together and bouncing them around, a memory of a lover from long ago chosen in her mind. He’d had such a way with her body that no man had been able to match it. The way he would play with her breasts with his magic and tongue was enough to make her cum alone, not to mention all the other things he could do. Images of his large member flashed through her mind as she remembered the things he had shown her, the amazing sex he had brought.

The Princess had absent mindedly wandered to her nether regions, her fingers sliding along her lower lips. Her breathing suddenly deepened as one hand was pushing against her breast, the other teasing her privates. A scene displayed itself before her mind’s eye as her arousal rose; the brown furred athlete of yesteryear was hovering over her naked body, his erection gently resting above her slit. His calm demeanor had soothed her as he slipped inside of her wetness, pulling himself closer to kiss her. He’d always make sure she was ready before beginning the slow starting rhythm, pushing himself in as far as he could and filling her completely before pulling back to near exiting length.

By now the white furred woman had begun fingering herself slowly, matching the pace of her daydream as his large member sent waves of pleasure through her body. He had known of many positions and methods that drove her crazy, such as the motion she was thinking of just then. The man had called it ‘grinding’ and although the name had been attributed to something different for most of Celestia’s life, she found this new kind of grinding much more enjoyable. His member would press against her insides as he’d lift her rump up, and simply grind himself against her inner walls.

Moans were escaping her now as her fingers slid quickly in and out of her slit, her other hand often failing to move at all as the pleasure blotched out her mind. Even after years of masturbation and sex she still felt sparks of sexual magic leaving her horn as she continued her fantasy work. The man was now returned to thrusting, faster than before. Celestia could remember the overwhelming feeling caused by his large penis as it moved inside her at a relatively fast pace. Pleasure had been emanating from every inch of her dripping nether, no spot of flesh left unsatisfied. She could recall reaching orgasm many times before her partner.

Even a man of great sexual power such as Celestia’s lover could not fight the strength of climax and he would shake slightly, his thrusts becoming less rhythmic before finally he would pull out. At that point Celestia was the expert and she would move to him, enveloping the end of his dick into her mouth, while grabbing the shaft in her hands. Stroking and sucking her mouth would be filled and then overfilled with his seed as his orgasm washed over him. She would take as much as she could before pulling off of him and letting him cum on her breasts.

In reality the sun goddess had three fingers pounding into her as she pressed up against the wall, moaning and literally glowing with pleasure. Her wings were sprawled out along the wall in ecstasy, bodying glistening with water; she came with a short moan, her head tilting back, her wings tensing, and her horn glowing with orgasmic pleasure. She squirted slightly, the juices flowing around her hand and down her legs, images of her daydream faded away. As the orgasm began to fade as well, she let out a long breath and her body began to relax. She could feel her energy deplete as her legs yearned for rest, her body alerting her to crawling tiredness.

Hand free from her wetness, she slid to the floor, sighing at the thought of having to actually go to bed. However even that would be nothing but a thought as an unexpected, yet familiar voice drifted to her ears.

“Sister, may I have a word?” the voice came from just beyond the frosted glass door. Celstia’s eyes flew open as her younger kin’s voice sliced through her tiredness, her hand and marehood still covered in her own cum told her brain that she was in the wrong at the moment. Social pressures never grow old, even with just-as-old siblings. Bolting to her feet she immediately tried to clean her stained fur of her cum, delaying her sister with half sentences.

“Uh, yes sister… one… one… moment…!” After a moment which dragged a little too long the sound of the shower disappeared, the door opening slightly to reveal an extended dark arm holding a towel. Thanking the dark-blue woman, Celestia took the towel and wrapped it around her body, covering her from breasts to thighs. The dark alicorn woman watched as her sister stepped from the shower with a forced smile, she had a few ideas what had been going on, but it was not the time for such things.

“Ahem, yes what is it, Luna?” What was that face she was giving her?
“Sister I bring you news from Ponyville,” Celestia immediately was alert, her emotions fixed, thoughts empty.
“It’s Twilight, she’s in a coma.” There were no words for Celestia but a feeling as if a punch had been planted in her gut. Twilight, her most faithful student, and loved friend in a coma… it wasn’t possible.

Celestia gasped, tears beginning to roll down her cheeks as she set her eyes on the comatose woman from across the room. Pausing at the Special Care Unit's doorway for only moments, she soon found herself by her students’ side, her head shaking with denial.

“Oh my poor Twilight, what did you do to yourself?” her words were unnoticed as she sighed deeply. She would find out what happened and awaken the lavender alicorn. “Don’t worry my little pony, everything’s okay.” Her voice shook as she finished her sentence; who was she trying to convince. After a moment’s pause she bent over the student and kissed her forehead. Twilight’s horn suddenly glowed for a moment before magic energy coursed into Celestia’s face with the feeling of electricity.

The Princess jolted back at the feeling, her lips tingling with ebbing pain. She frowned intensely yet her eyes were wide with shock. Whatever it was had to do with magic...

She exited the room quickly, turning to the sentries outside she immediately ordered no one enter without her permission. Soon after she would command that Twilight’s status be kept a secret from those who did not need to know, her mind already beginning to race through the possibilities. She called for all the elements of harmony…

…unwittingly setting in course events that would only make the problem worse.

More than what meets the eye is going on here; one of the worst outcomes has been realized and Twilight is in a coma. This was not the third story of Twilight’s kinkiness, and neither is the next. For the kinks in Twilight seem to be far more than just sexual.

Author's Note

Okay, sorry for the quality of this chapter, I've been doing a lot this week.
Also yes I'm adopting the ponified names for my fic, although they are anthropomorphic. I now have settled on their culture being that they think of themselves as ponies, and there are no horses in the world yadadada, They have fur, now I've fixed on, skin just weirded me out a bit mostly when it came to horns and wings. My brain is also on stun since i've been about 18 or 19 hours without sleep.5 hours until I go full circle actually. Thanks for reading, I haven't abandoned this!

Also, 43 of you are my new friends. 32 of you are just jelly because you used to be fruits but got smushed into a jar.

edit: I went through and edited the ending a bit, just because I rushed it before. It feels weird to continue in the same chapter after a sex scene has happened. However due to the fact the story will be delayed because of an injury to my primary hand I thought it best to do a few little things. Thanks!

The Illusions of the Future

Whenever something tragic happens one begins to notice the world moving on, leaving behind the tragedy with ease. Thoughts arise wondering how the world can go on when you’re there feeling it all crumble around you. Don’t they know what has happened? How can you be happy at a time like this?
I’m hurt, can’t you see…

The sun had arisen late that day, though all the people hurrying below its gazing rays hadn’t noticed in their bustle to get things done. Time moved as quickly as it always had, the Canterlot peoples scurried along with their day, unaware of the scene unfolding within the castle at the edge of the city. Beyond its strong proud walls was a room of nine colourful women, eight of which were standing around a bed, murmuring softly to each other. The last lay motionless in the bed, her chest rising and falling slowly beneath the blanket which covered her. It was the only sign that she was still alive.

One of the standing women, a white furred proper lady, broke away from the group, her high-heel wearing feet bringing her to a large window at the far side of the room. The other girls glanced her way, giving each other concerned looks as she stopped and began to watch the city-folk below. Her face blank aside from slight frown, she looked over the people moving happily about their day. Meanwhile she was there feeling as if her world was beginning to come down around her.
A firm orange hand rested on her shoulder, bringing words to the horned woman’s voice,

“They just keep going like everything’s okay.” The other woman nodded looking at her friend with soft understanding.

“Ya know they ain’t got a clue ‘bout what’s happen’n, Rare.” Rarity hung her head slightly, distraught returning to her mind as she recalled the events leading to the moment.

“I know, Applejack… it’s… just-…” her voice broke as she tried to talk, causing the orange cowgirl to pull her into a comforting hug.

“Oh it’s okay Rarity, everything will be just fine.”

The other women pulled closer to each other as Rarity began sobbing into Applejacks shoulder, having been with Twilight when she passed out had taken its toll.

The blue furred, rainbow haired woman crossed her arms, her face tight as she attempted to keep a strong composure. She was watching the comatose Twilight with pressed lips. She had been with her just a week before and it was hard to accept the dramatic change in circumstances. In an odd way it was as if a slow dissolve into the current state would have been better for her; the instantaneous impact left no room to prepare one’s self for the fleet of emotions, nor accept the inevitable.

Similarly, eyes were on the Rainbow mare as the light pink woman watched her friend closely. She knew pretty much what was going on in athletes mind at the moment, she was probably feeling pretty close to the same way after all, but the difference was she knew how to express herself. The blue woman was too proud to let her emotions flow.

“It’s okay to be sad Dashie…” the petite pink mare began to say, moving closer to her friend.

“I’m not sad, Pinkie, I’m…” Rainbow Dash started to say, cutting her friend off before her own thoughts trailed away. The floofy haired Pinkie Pie noticed the brief face of anger that flashed across the other. She looked away, letting out a long sigh as she tried guessing what was really going on in her friends head. She knew that Dash was probably telling the partial truth, but what exactly was she… oh. She frowned, looking up and over to her friend once more.

“Rainbow, you’re not feeling guilty are you?” At that the Rainbow athlete frowned, her head turning slightly away. Pinkie shook her head in disbelief, suppressing another sigh. “Dashie, you know it’s not your fault, right?” Dash looked into her eyes.

“I shouldn’t have let her use that potion. I should’ve stopped her.”

“Hey, you couldn’t have known what it would do! You guys were just going to have some fun. It’s not your fault.”

“But maybe if I-” Pinkie pulled Rainbow Dash close to her so that their bodies were facing each other.

“This is beyond you now, Dashie; it’s not your fault.”

“Yeah, Rainbow Dash, that doesn't even make any sense.” Rarity and Applejack had returned to the group and were looking at the other two, Rarity having been the one who spoke. “If anyone, I should be the guilty one; I was the one with her when it happened.” Rarity looked down at her feet as she finished, Applejack continuing to comfort her.

“It’s neither one of your faults, you two. It was an accident and that’s that.” Pinkie said, shaking her finger with the words as she pointed at them both. They were both looking at her now, their faces only a little bit lighter. Pinkie looked at Rainbow Dash with a small smile before pulling her into a comforting hug, which was returned. Rarity was in turn embraced by Applejack, with the yellow, winged woman who’d been standing silently between them all, moving to join as well.

Eventually they broke apart, returning to a semi-circle formation around Twilight and wiping away tears that had begun to run. Off to the side of the group stood two very tall women, the princesses Celestia and Luna, day and night, who were watching the smaller women with slightly subdued looks. Turning to her sister, the white furred, purple clad alicorn sighed. Luna patted her shoulder and motioned towards Rarity, her face soft and comforting. With a nod Celestia turned to the unicorn lady,

“Rarity, may we speak in private?”

“Well, we were at the climax of our… relations… when she collapsed.” The usually white woman was somehow completely red with embarrassment, a lady should never have to speak of such things. Although it was upsetting to remember the event, it was still very awkward to talk of private matters. Even more so since it was with the princess.

“Mmhmm… And do you know if she’d done anything out of the ordinary before then, perhaps she was working on something new, anything that could have caused this reaction?” The princess was very professional about the matter, not wanting to dwell on the topic and torture the poor girl.

“Oh well with Twilight it’s hard to tell…” she paused briefly before a thought came to mind, “but I do remember Rainbow Dash telling me about a potion Twilight had made…” having forgotten about her conversation with the blue furred woman in the events shadow, she almost forgot about what it did, and had her blush been retreating, it was most certainly not now.

“Did she know what it would do?”

“It was meant to make them better…”

“Better… how?

“Ahm… hm… well… sexually.” Rarity’s skin was hot under her now red fur. The princess didn’t seem to notice or care, her mind was already searching through her knowledge of potions. There were hundreds of these kinds, she and her… she and him had used them before, one for each position, for each kink and fetish. She’d never be able to find the cure without knowing the exact symptoms and effects. However, seeing that she was nearly killing the lady before her, Celestia brought the talk to an end. Asking for Rainbow Dash next.

The blue furred, rainbow haired woman, sat straight faced, clearly feeling awkward as Celestia wrote some things on a notepad.

“Alright, so you and Twilight took the potion and then what happened?”

"Well…” she began, going on in detail about the strange sex she proceeded to have with Twilight. Blushing heavily as she went over the details of their magically appearing clit-dicks, and the unnatural feelings as they reach orgasm. By the end of it even the princess was blushing fiercely. Even in the shadow of Twilights condition, Celestia could feel a tingle in her nethers as the story came to an end.

“My… that is… interesting.” Rainbow Dash awkwardly looked around the room for a few moments before Celestia finished writing and decided that she had enough information. “Achem, so… that’s all I need to know.” They quickly collected themselves and departed.

“Sister, what information do you bring?” The nighttime coloured alicorn woman wearing a white blouse with match trousers pondered. Her sister was just closing the door behind her, all remnants of her earlier state gone and a look of deep thinking replacing it.

“As we thought, Luna, it is a curse; brought about from the magic of a sexual tonic. However I don’t know enough to say which one, have your knights found any clues from Ponyville?”

“We are afraid not; it seems Twilight Sparkle did not record the creation of… such a thing, nor did she keep any of it.” Celestia sighed and turned away from her sister, pacing as she thought once more. “What are its… effects? Perhaps we know of its origin.”

“It increases pleasure levels, sex drive and causes… one to grow male sex organs.” Luna looked momentarily surprised before shaking her head in wonder.

“My… we do not know of any such potion.”

“I know of many, but I need more information.” The dark woman scrunched up her face, once again surprised, why would she…? She pushed it aside, there were more important things to deal with than poking her nose into the likes of her sisters fetishes. Everyone has their kinks. “In the meantime,” Celestia continued, “I want to monitor the two who had relations with her recently, Rainbow Dash and Rarity. Would you arrange for two of my guards to secretly accompany them?”

“Secretly, as in spying, sister?”

“No, sister, not spying… just keeping an eye on them, for their safety.”

“I see.”

“Anyway, we will also need to inform anyone working with Twilight to not physically touch her, just to be safe, all care and interaction should be done with magic.” Celestia was looking at her sister now, her face straight with order. Luna nodded, her face reflecting her sisters serious. They stood silently watching each other, both knowing what needed to be done but noticing something else around them.

Celestia's moody aura was lingering in the air; her sister could sense it and she knew it. Her composure loosened slightly and she sighed deeply. Luna’s face softened and she went to her sister, embracing her tightly.

“It’s going to be okay sister.” Many emotions floated through the white princess, a thousand years of emotional experience played games with ones’ mind.

“I hope so.”

In the darkest hours of our lives we feel the pits of our heart open and swallow the chillness of ice cold pain. When you have a thousand lifetimes of hours your heart begins to weaken and the mind begins to revel for a moment of peace. Perhaps it yearns for the comfort of the finite. All things must end,
but what will that end be?

Author's Note

Sorry that this took 13 days AND has no sex, but I needed this chapter to set the stage for the next ones.
1800 words
Collective hours is around 4 I think... I don't keep track

The colours for the characters talking bits could vary depending on who's in the chapter, and who comes first. Also: sorry about Pinkie Pie, I didn't want to make her text bold so deal with it :rainbowkiss:

There are to be SIX more chapters according to my organizer document. Next chapter? Stress release.