Denclop's Return

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.

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After returning with the towels and mop, both of them drying off and Twilight mopping up the puddle they'd left on the floor; Twilight offered Big Mac some herbal tea and a daisy sandwich, along with a blanket. The sandwich Denclop politely refused; with Big Mac being unable to eat through the mask, but she accepted the tea; realizing she could drink under the mask, and that her vessel still needed to drink, or he would collapse of dehydration. She also accepted the blanket, knowing her vessel would have problems if he got too cold. Twilight nodded, and retrieved a spare blanket from the closet, and provided it to Big Mac. She then unlatched and opened her saddlebags and levitated a carrot of it, taking a bite before heading to the kitchen to make the food.

Denclop dropped the blanket, instead deciding she should use this time to explore the library, and maybe find a way to seduce the young alicorn. Glancing around the room; she noticed a LOT of notes and diagrams all over the room; everything from stars to magical spells. Big Mac’s eyes fell upon a book lying open, fallen from Twilight’s saddlebags, which Twilight had simply dropped on the floor after entering, and so recently opened. She picked up the book to the opened page, only to be introduced to a diagram of a mare’s genitals. This surprise made Denclop flushed and instantly horny. She flipped through the book, only getting more and more aroused, Big Mac’s member starting to grow and harden. She was tempted to make Big Mac clop off, to get herself off, but she knew she needed to save her seed for the needy mare in the other room. She could not abandon her duty for her own selfish needs!

Upon reaching the last page, she noticed a piece of paper stuck inside it. Pulling it out, she noticed a broken seal on it, and recognized the royal seal of Princess Celestia. Upon opening it , she read the letter; she realized that if the young mare with her now had to be told this, it was unlikely she had any sexual experience. A grin crossed Big Mac’s face, as the goddess smiled; the letter not only confirming the mare was in heat, but realizing also that she was an inexperienced virgin! Immediately Denclop started thinking of ways to turn this knowledge to her advantage.

Looking at the page under the letter, she noticed a spell that could end the heat of a mare! Big Mac’s mouth opened as Denclop’s shock was manifested. “Why ever would anypony ever want to end the wonder of a mare’s heat?” she whispered aloud, using Big Mac’s voice. “If every mare used this, it would cause my duty to be made moot, making me worthless…” This turned Denclop’s lust to rage; she tore the page out and, in her fury, shredded the page with Big Mac’s mouth. After the page’s destruction, she bellowed in Big Mac’s gruff voice “I will NOT be made worthless; my destiny WILL be fulfilled!” She had spoken in a low enough voice not to be overheard, but loud enough for her rage to be evident.

Denclop also noticed the other book; "Common Spells for a Young Unicorn" in the saddlebag. After hearing a frustrated groan and the clattering of cooking equipment from the kitchen, Denclop decided she had enough time to read through it and learn a few new things. Skimming through, Denclop quickly memorized a number of spells: the "blink" spell, (enabling her to teleport short distances), the "concentrated force field" (enabling her to protect herself from any physical objects or forces), and finally a "counter-spell" (enabling her to prevent an incoming spell from taking effect). Hearing hoofsteps approaching her, Denclop quickly ran over to and plopped Big Mac down at the place on the floor where he had been when Twi had left.

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Upon returning with a very thick sandwich for herself and 2 large glasses of tea, Twilight levitated one of the glasses over to Denclop, who accepted it with a nod. Twilight then ate like the horse she was. While she ate, Denclop sipped the tea she had given her, and stared at Twilight; considering how best to approach the mare. After considering all the possibilities, Denclop decided to just be straightforward, and speak directly to her.

After Twilight finished off her tea and took her last bite of sandwich, Denclop spoke into her mind: “Hello Twilight, I saw the note in your saddlebag and decided to have a look. Who would have ever guessed I’d have an audience with both the former student of Princess Celestia, and the newest princess!?”

Twilight’s jaw dropped, the remaining bits of sandwich falling out of it onto the floor. “Wha…Who said that, and how did you say it in my head?” she said, rubbing her forehead curiously.

Removing the cloaking spell from herself, Denclop said; “I am Denclop, Zebra Goddess of Love and Fertility, and you are in heat.”

Twilight blushed, feeling her flank emanate an extra burst of heat at the mention. Never having read about this deity in any of her books before, she asked “…But why have I never read about you before? And are you…controlling Big Macintosh?”

At this, Big Mac grimaced under the mask, and Denclop virtually spit the words: “Likely because that foal Celestia and her sister wanted all the glory to themselves, never mentioning one such as myself, who they viewed under them.” Changing her tone, Denclop said “Regarding your second question, yes I am controlling this “Big Macintosh”. He is my vessel, my way to spread my destiny to all the needing mares!”

Deciding to change the subject to something more appropriate to her, she asked the princess: “So you've read this book, have you?” the goddess asked Twilight, holding up the hardback book about mating, and inciting a gasp and deep blush from the lavender pony. “Did you ever wonder what it would feel like?”

Twilight felt the blush burning on her face, and responded with: “W-what are you talking about?”

“Breeding, of course.” responded the goddess, probing at the young mare’s seeming curiosity. “Didn’t you ever wonder, while reading that book, what it would feel like to breed with a stallion? To be taken and filled so fully?”

“W-well I…” Twilight stumbled over her words, the blush burning brightly on her face and her flank heating up again. That was enough for the goddess, as she approached the princess, and kissed her deeply on the mouth. Twilight was stunned by the sudden feeling, but recovered and pushed back against Big Mac’s lips, liking the feelings her mouth was getting. The kiss went on for a short while, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Due to the intimacy of the kiss, Big Mac’s member had poked out of his sheathe, slowly hardening. Twilight’s sex also responded; starting to up the production of her juices, a couple of drops dripping upon the floor.

After breaking the kiss, Twilight noticed his member, and recoiled slightly at its sudden appearance. “Is that your…” she started, pointing a hoof at his full hard-on. “Yes Twilight,” replied the goddess “This is… my… ‘penis’, the tool I will use to breed you, with your consent.” Twilight gulped, intimidated by the sheer size of it. “But…the book said it would hurt the first time…” Twi said, then looking at Big Mac’s member again, she added “…and how will THAT fit into me?" The goddess grinned internally at Twilight’s naiveté. “First, yes, it will hurt a bit your first time, but only for a moment. Then it will feel even better than your hoof, which you’ve undoubtedly tried…” Twilight blushed at this, looking away. “No need to be ashamed, my dear, it’s only natural. Secondly, yes, it will fit, I promise.” the goddess said, turning Big Mac’s head to the side and having Big Mac flash her the most sincere smile she could muster from under the mask.

Twilight looked again at his cock, and Big Mac’s member throbbed from the attention; slapping his belly, and causing Twilight to flinch at the unexpected occurrence. “What was…?” Twilight started, but was interrupted by the goddess. “That was just Big Mac’s body saying he’s ready for you, my dear. If you’re ready for him…”

Twilight’s vagina gave an involuntary wink behind her, followed by a burning sensation so hot it made Twilight gasp. Apparently her body was ready, even if she wasn't. “Would it make my heat end?” Twilight asked, already knowing the answer.

This was all the go-ahead the goddess needed, as she released the pink mist again, it surrounding Twilight. “Breathe deep, my mare, for this will help me breed you more…easily.” said Denclop, then stepped back to summon the blue mist, containing it directly near Big Mac. The goddess breathed deeply, as Twilight hesitantly sniffed the air.

Suddenly, Twilight had a memory of her mother at the book-binding house; handing her a freshly bound book, the scent of wet ink and paper in the air. Twilight smelled the mist again, and smelled cool night air and damp grass, a memory of stargazing with her father flashing into her mind. Twilight smiled at the fond memories, realizing how long it had been since she’d seen her parents last.

Denclop spoke up, knowing the effects the mist would have upon the pony; “You miss your parents, don’t you? Their loving embrace, their activities they do with you? Wouldn't you like somepony to keep you company on those long, dark nights when you’re alone?”

Twilight smiled at this, responding “Well, I do have company. I have Spike, my baby dragon assistant. He is my company, and we spend time together all the time! It’s almost as though I already have somepony to love and take care of…” She giggled, then added “…even if he’s not exactly a pony!”

Denclop knew this wouldn't work the same as it had with the zebra, so she decided to try another course of action. “Very well, you have someone who loves you already; but still, aren't you still curious how breeding works? How it feels?”

Twilight felt her lack of knowledge gnawing at her; her urge to learn and study chewing her resolve and hesitance to splinters. She needed to know. She needed to learn and study how breeding worked first-hoof, and experience it herself, so she could later notate her experiences. “Ok,” she started “I’ll breed with you, but you NEED to be specific on EXACTLY what you’re doing, when you’re doing it, ok?” Denclop nodded, agreeing to depict her every action aloud.

Knowing Twilight didn't know much about breeding, Denclop made Big Mac grab the nearby book on reproduction and set it on a book-stand she found close at hoof. If she were to fulfill her end of the bargain, she’d need to use words the mare was familiar with.

“Ok,” said Denclop, “First, we’re going to engage in ‘foreplay’. You will stimulate my ‘penis’ and then I will stimulate your ‘vagina’ to prepare us for 'breeding'.” “Ok,” asked Twilight, “What do I need to do?”  Looking at the book, Denclop said; “You are to kneel down underneath me and lick the “glans” until I tell you to stop, then I will ‘thrust’ into your throat.” Twilight’s eyes went wide at this, looking at his huge length, and said, “But I’m not sure I can…” “Don’t worry,” interrupted the goddess again, “I’ll help you with that.” Twilight did as she was told, and kneeled down underneath Big Mac. She looked at his shaft, intimidated and unsure how to approach the huge thing.

Just then the mist kicked in; it amplified her sensitivity to at least triple what it originally was, as well as her breeding instincts turned fully on, a need to be penetrated and filled being her mind’s only concern. All hesitation left her as she took Big Mac’s girth into her mouth as much as she could, before her gag reflex kicked in and she choked on the massive dong. She pulled back to a comfortable depth, then started swirling her tongue around Big Mac’s cockhead. After doing this for a minute or so, Denclop told her to stop. Denclop, true to her word, relaxed Twilight’s throat muscles; preventing them from causing her to gag again. After discovering she was not gagging anymore, Twilight sunk deeper on the shaft, reaching all the way to the bottom before pulling back up quickly, and gasping for air. Denclop let the mare take her time and experiment, letting her test her limits. After Denclop felt Twilight had become accustomed to deep-throating; she did a slow, gentle hump while she had him in her mouth, pushing the shaft slowly into her throat. This caused Twilight to moan, and her juices to flow down her legs now, pooling at the floor. After a few more thrusts, Denclop pulled out, and told Twilight to get up and turn around; that it was her turn now.

Twilight stood up and turned around as told, and was rewarded by a tongue tracing one of her marejuice streams up her back leg, eliciting an extended gasp from the mare. Twilight was in heaven when he finally reached her puffy treasure, and gave her lips a gentle lick. She felt her pussy wink at him, and then she involuntarily urinate a bit on the floor. In the back of her mind, she criticized herself for peeing on the floor, and that she should clean it up right now, but she couldn't bring her legs to move to get the cleaning supplies. She looked back as Big Mac bent down and sniffed it. Then she noticed the puddle of her juices AND urine on the floor, and that set her off.

“MESS!” Twilight yelled suddenly, startling Big Mac and killing the mood rather quickly. “You made me make a mess, clean it up!” Denclop was rather frustrated at this, and said “Can we please just get back to breeding? There’s going to be an even bigger mess later, and I’ll clean it up after.” This caused Twilight’s eyes to go wide and her jaw to drop, and despite her loins still burning like the sun, she exclaimed, “Nononononono, you will clean it up now, and you will NOT make a further mess of my nice clean floors again!” Denclop did not like taking orders; and despised her duty being postponed, but decided to go along with it. “Very well, mare. Calm yourself, I’ll clean it up.” “You’d better!” Twilight said with her usual overreaction to messes or disorder.

Wanting to get the cleanup over with as soon as possible, Denclop grabbed the blanket she had discarded nearby, unfolded it, and threw it over the mess. She then stepped on it to make the blanket absorb the puddle. She approached Twilight’s rear again, but Twilight moved away from her. “Go put it in the laundry room!” Denclop had Big Mac sigh, but she did as she was told, and levitated the soiled blanket to the laundry room in order to avoid drips along the way.

Upon Denclop returning, Twilight suggested they go up to her room instead, as her bed had a permanent waterproofing spell cast on it, to prevent it from getting dirty. Denclop grudgingly agreed, and they headed upstairs. Before they headed upstairs, however, Declop levitated the bookstand with the mating book with them, knowing she’d need it. Before they even reached the bed, Denclop snuck a lick in on Twilight’s slit, savoring the flavor. Twilight stopped and shivered, the feeling that one lick caused going up and down her spine like electricity. Taking this as a cue, Denclop licked again, getting the same result. Twilight decided they could forget about the bed, her burning slit finally taking over her thoughts. The mess they would cause could easily be cleaned up later, right? For a few moments, Twilight stood there, feeling Big Mac’s wide tongue licking into her needing cunt. Before Big Mac could even get into it, her loins were screaming to be bred. Suddenly, Twilight yelled aloud “ENOUGH HORSING AROUND, WOULD YOU BREED ME ALREADY!?”

”As you wish, my mare.” Denclop said, a smile creeping across Big Mac’s face as he stole one more lick on Twilight’s gem. Looking at the book, Denclop said “Ok, now I am going to have you lay down, and am going to ‘thrust my penis into your vagina’. Twilight knelt her front half down while lifting her rear, her body guiding her into a traditional breeding position. “Like this?” she asked, getting a giggle from Denclop. “If you wish to breed in this position, we shall, my mare.”

Big Mac’s member slapped his underside before he crouched down on the waiting mare. Denclop lined up Big Mac’s member before asking Twilight if she was ready. With Twilight giving a rapid chain of nods, Denclop grinned, and pressing Mac’s cockhead to her entrance. Twilight gasped at the sensation, and immediately yelled out “PUT IT IN ME ALREADY!” Denclop responded with a hard thrust, sinking halfway in and breaking through her hymen all at once. Twilight gasped again, but for a different reason this time, as Big Mac proceeded to slowly hilt himself inside her. After the initial intense stabs of pain as Big Mac moved deeper inside her, the pain was not as intense as she imagined it would be, but was still more then she would have liked; the stinging sensation overtaking any pleasure she had been feeling. “Ow…” Twilight groaned quietly, as a few drops of blood mixed with her juices and dripped out of her freshly deflowered slit, ending up on the floor. “Worry not, my mare. Denclop spoke gently, “The pain will be over soon. Tell me when you’re ready for me to proceed.”

After the pain had mostly subsided, Twilight took in all the sensations at her loins: she felt his massive ‘shaft’ stretching along the her entire passage, his ‘medial ring’ rubbing a rather sensitive spot inside her, his ‘glans’ rubbing against what felt deep enough to be her ‘cervix’, and finally his huge ‘testicles’ rubbing against her ‘clitoris’ with every deep breath he took. “Ok,” said Twilight, already almost overtaken by the sensations of just him being inside her, “you can proceed.” Big Mac wasted no time, pulling out and giving another series of slow, but deep thrusts. Twilight gasped, her head swimming with pleasure already. “MORE!” Twilight yelled out, feeling Big Mac’s pace increase at her demand. Every thrust caused Big Mac’s medial ring to rub her clit, bringing Twilight closer and closer to orgasm. With one particularly deep thrust, Big Mac's medial ring hit that magical spot inside her, and Twilight cried out; her first orgasm overtaking her as her internal muscles hugged Big Mac’s shaft, trying to milk from it what it was not yet time for.

Denclop proceeded to slam into Twi through her orgasm, taking her clenching hole roughly;  with every thrust Mac’s partially flaring ‘glans’ rubbing that magical spot inside her and his 'medial ring' rubbing her clit, making Twilight immediately cum again. Denclop spoke up "My vessel is going to 'orgasm' soon, my mare. I will ‘flare’ and 'ejaculate' 'semen' into your 'uterus', and his 'sperm'' will 'fertilize' your 'egg'. This will create new life in you; this will let me continue my duty, my destiny!

As Big Mac neared his climax, and Twilight her third, the door to the library suddenly blew open with a magical pulse, and there stood Princess Celestia, looking furious.