A Chance Meeting

Twilight had braved the Everfree Forest at night only once before; when the cockatrice had turned her to stone and she had returned back to Ponyville with Fluttershy, being turned back after Fluttershy used “The Stare” (which Twilight still hadn’t had a chance to study or notate upon yet) upon the cockatrice, forcing it to turn her back. Twilight realized this was the first time she had ever been alone at night in the Everfree Forest. Twilight shuddered; she couldn’t decide whether it was at the unpleasant thought, or at the increasing heat in her loins. After a few more minutes of mounting heat and itchiness; Twilight, in her heat-addled state of mind, decided that a quick session of what she had done earlier couldn’t hurt. Maybe she could finally scratch that incessant itch for good! Surely all the beasts in the woods were sleeping now, right? Right…?

Leaning against a comfortably smooth tree, Twilight gathered some leaves to make a makeshift bed so she wouldn’t get dirty “down there” from sitting on the dirt ground. After properly placing them and getting comfortable, Twilight sanitized her hooves, the leaves, and her nethers with a cleansing spell all unicorns are taught to use at a young age. Twi then opened the book about reproduction and once again turned to the diagrams and descriptions of the male anatomy and of sex.

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Twilight slowly moved her hooves down her body, teasing herself; running her hooves over her hardening nipples on the teats barely above her slit, rubbing them with a gasp at how sensitive they were. When she reached her now flowing sex, she dug right in; no more hesitation, no more teasing. She needed to ‘orgasm’, and she needed to ‘orgasm’ now! She went as deep as her hymen would let her, even stretching her limits with it a little; letting the pain mix with her pleasure into a delicious new sensation she’d never felt before. When she felt she was nearing her climax, she rubbed her clit as fast as she could with her hoof. On a stroke of ingenuity, Twilight cast a weak warming spell on her slit, her magic causing a violet flash to light up the clearing she was in momentarily. This was all she could take, and she tipped over her peak, unable to contain a loud moan. She thrust her hips into her hoof once more, and kept her hoof inside herself throughout the intense orgasm; loving the feeling of fullness she got from it, the feeling of something large inside her to clamp down on.

She suddenly heard a rustling in a nearby clump of bushes.

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Inside Big Macintosh’s mind, Denclop struggled for control over Big Mac’s body. Having awakened from the psychic shockwave Denclop had sent at him earlier, Big Mac had been forced through the sex session with Zecora, unable to control his body, but able to feel and sense everything; the tightness of her throat as he thrust into it, the sweet and salty flavor as he licked her dripping wet slit, the way she squeezed on his member when she had cum, him bursting through her cervix and cumming straight into her womb, the seemingly endless orgasm and stream of seed he pumped into her …

He had tried to fight Denclop then, before she had finished the act; but her conviction and will was too strong, and she simply snuffed out his consciousness once more. This time she was unprepared for his awakening, and he had gained control of his body, forcing her out of control for a moment. Big Mac headed towards Canterlot, towards Princess Celestia; surely she knew what was happening and how to fix it!

No more than ten seconds had passed when Big Mac felt himself lose control once more, and be pushed back into the virtual cage he was now in; forced to watch, taste, smell, feel and hear everything, but not be able to directly influence anything. the other voice said to him, inside his mind. It seemed he was unable to communicate back, and only she could speak to him. If he had been able to, he could think of a few choice words he’s say to the body-thief.

The voice started once more: Denclop laughed a mocking laugh, laughing as Big Mac tried weakly to fight against her once more. Denclop again sapped his power, and he drifted into the oblivion of unconsciousness once more. Denclop saw a violet flash and heard a moan from between the cracks of a nearby bush and, her curiosity perked, she enabled her cloaking; making the mask totally invisible and undetectable by touch to anypony. She then moved through the bush, towards the moan she had earlier heard.

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Twilight heard the rustling once again and immediately dropped the book and got up, all thoughts of sex forgotten. She prepared her horn to cast offensive magic if needed, but she extinguished her horn as soon as she saw it was Big Macintosh. “OH MY GOSH!” she exclaimed, perhaps louder then she should have, given her location. “It’s you! But…why are you here?”

Big Mac simply shrugged his wide shoulders and said “Lost.”

“Huh,” Twi responded, “but why are you in the Everfree Forest? How did you get lost in such a remote place of Equestria as this?”

“Was goin’ ta help Zecora clean, wasn’t there, so ah left, ‘n’ then got lost” Big Mac said.

“Oh…so she isn’t there?” Twi asked, with a twinge of disappointment in her voice, her flank still burning.

“Eenope.” Big Mac said, shaking his head, forced to lie by Denclop.

A peal of thunder was heard, and a spear of lightning flashed across the sky, lighting the forest and casting spooky shadows around them.

“Oh no,” Twilight said, pacing in place and clearly in alarm, “I totally forgot the weather crew was going to have a downpour today to make up for Ditzy Doo causing a drought!”

Twilight quickly grabbed up her book and the enclosed letter from the ground, shoving it in her saddlebag before it got too wet. Another peal of thunder was heard, and the first drops of rain started falling; the canopy of the forest only preventing some of them from hitting the two ponies.

She looked to Big Mac, and said “Would you like to spend the night at my place? It’s much closer then Sweet Apple Acres and I wouldn't want you getting more soaked on the way there! Plus, we should really get out of this forest before the creatures wake up…”

“Eeyup.” Big Mac responded flatly.

“Come on then, follow me!” Twilight said as she started to a quick trot, then looked back to Big Mac.

“Eeyup.” said Big Mac, matching speed with the now galloping pony in front of him.

Arriving at the library after much longer then Twilight would have liked, a soaked and panting Twilight and Big Mac walked into the foyer, dripping and freezing. “B-b-boy do those p-pegasus know how to d-do a d-d-downpour!” Twilight said through her shivers. After enabling the magic lightning rod upstairs, Twilight cast a warming spell on the library, and then went upstairs to get some towels for them to dry off with... and a mop to clean up the now-soaked floor.

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As Twilight turned away from Big Mac to head upstairs; Denclop noticed Twilight’s wet, puffy slit. She had never noticed it before due to the darkness and commotion caused by the storm. Denclop used Big Mac to smell the air of the library, detecting the trace scent of her heat. Denclop now knew that her duty needed to be fulfilled for this mare.