Twilight rolled the edge of her hoof against the tabletop. She sighed and looked up just as Celestia lowered the sun to its horizon. She sighed before letting her forehead land on its edge.
“Hi,” a voice chirped behind her. “That looks like it might have hurt.”
She swiveled her ears around towards the voice before looking up towards its source. “Lyra! What took you so long!?”
“I had to stop by Bonbon’s to make sure she had everything she needed. She’s making a cake for Time Turner. A special recipe not even the Cakes know.” Lyra smiled, “Anyways, Twilight, did you order us some coffee, or did you wait for me again?” Lyra smirked as she took a seat across from Twilight. “You know, like you always do.”
Twilight lowered her ears and looked at the table, where she’d headbutted it. “I waited for you, but… the waitress said she'd make us a fresh pot since we usually drink two cups each.”
Lyra laughed a short three-note chuckle. “You know, I’d rather have three cups this time, just so they’d have to make another pot for us.”
Twilight smiled back at her. “Of course, you would. You’ve always loved messing with innocent ponies.”
A waiter trotted up next to the table with two cups of coffee. “Here is your coffee, ladies. Is there anything else I can do for you, perhaps a few rice muffins?”
“Sure, muffins do sound good,” said Lyra, with a smile on her face.
“I’ll be right back with a plate for the two of you.” He bowed and dismissed himself.
“So, Lyra, what kind of cake is Bonbon making for Turner?”
“Oh, nothing too special. It’s her grandma’s recipe, so I’m not quite sure what all goes into it. However, I do know it tastes like strawberries and blueberries, oh, with a creamy topping she makes herself. It’s so delicious! She only makes one or two a year… Too bad I don’t get any of it.” Lyra levitated her cup and gently blew the steam off before taking a small sip and recoiling slightly. “Still too hot.”
“That’s making me hungry, those rice muffins sound good now... OH! I wonder if I can get some honey to drizzle over one or two of them. Doesn’t that sound good?” Twilight readjusted herself and stretched her back and shoulders.
“Back hurting again, Twilight?” Lyra asked, setting her cup on the table.
“Yeah, it’s nothing unusual, just that same cramp, right between my wings.” She opened her wings and stretched them wide before bring their tips together.
As she closed her wings, Lyra stood up and walked around the table to stand behind Twilight. She placed a hoof in the center of Twilight’s back and gently applied pressure, “Right there?”
“Yeah, around there. I probably slept wrong or something, but it’s been like this for, what, five days?” Twilight gripped her coffee in her magic and took a drink. She spat it out, “Hot hot hot hot!”
Lyra laughed and went back to her seat and took a drink of her own coffee. A look of exaggerated pleasure crossed her face. “Is Spike back home?”
“Nah, he went to help Rarity with a few errands. She ran out of gems the other night, so she and Spike are out of town until late tonight,” said Twilight. She blew on her coffee and smiled before taking a small sip.
“You thinking what I’m thinking?” One of Lyra’s eyebrows rose and she wore a devious little smirk on her face.
“I think I’m thinking what you’re thinking, but to be sure, I’m thinking that you should give me a massage. Is that what you’re thinking?”
“Close enough.” Lyra took another big drink from her coffee.
The waiter stepped up next to the table. “Here are your rice muffins, would you like a refill ma’am?” he asked, nodding towards Lyra’s coffee cup.
“Yes, please.” The waiter levitated a coffee pot over her cup and poured the fresh coffee into it. He placed the coffee pot back on his platter and walked off. Twilight smiled, noticing that only a fourth of the pot was left.
Twilight emptied what was left in her cup and began coughing uncontrollably. She regained her composure and turned towards the waiter. He stopped and looked at her. “Sorry, one moment,” she said, taking a breath to help clear her lungs. “Okay, better! May I have a refill too, please?”
“Already, my lady? Your cup was just full,” said the waiter, walking back towards the table. He looked down at her cup and rolled his eyes. “I’m sorry, I must have imagined it,” his voice dripping with sarcasm.
He refilled her cup and turned to leave. “Enjoy the muffins.” He lowered his voice, “Not like I work hard on them...”
The two of them shared a giggle. “Thank you!” shouted Lyra, and the waiter disappeared around a corner. Lyra looked out the window they were sitting by, watching as ponies walked past them. “The nightlife of Ponyville has really exploded in this part of town, hasn’t it?”
Twilight smiled and sat her coffee down, “Yeah, but we should get going soon. I’d like to beat Spike home.”
“You sure? We could hit a club or bar before heading back to your place. I mean, coffee goes well with a shot of rum.” Lyra winked and took another bite out of a rice muffin.
“I suppose... Spike did say he’d be home late, if not early in the morning.“ She sighed in defeat before smiling at Lyra, “I guess we could go and have a drink or two.”
“Good, grab a muffin and let’s go.” Lyra left her cup almost empty before standing and walking to the front counter. Twilight on the other hoof, finished her muffin before standing up to leave.
The pair met at the door and walked out together, their tails entertaining as the doors closed behind them. “Uhh… so, where to first?” Twilight asked awkwardly.
“Dunno, where do you wanna go?” Lyra asked with a smug smirk on her face.
“Lyra. You know I don’t go to bars or clubs; I’d rather go home and read. So choose a place.” Twilight matched her marefriend’s smile and winked at her. “But choose wisely.”
Lyra blushed a little, “Uhh, I guess… I’m thinking we could go to the Watering Hole. It’s not too busy, but it’s a clean, classy little place. How’s that sound?”
Twilight rubbed a hoof against the back of her neck, “Uh, Lyra… I’ve never actually drank at a bar. Won’t it be a little awkward for me, a princess, to go drink in public?”
“You’ve never drank before?”
Twilight wrinkled her nose. “Hey! I’ve gone drinking before! In fact, Applejack brought some of her special cider to a sleepover once. Needless to say that I… uh.” She rolled her eyes. “Come on, let’s just go already.”
“Wow, you are sheltered. Don’t worry about it, Twilight. I’ll make sure you don’t do anything regrettable… well, besides me.” Lyra laughed and hooked a hoof around Twilight’s shoulders and rocked her back and forth.
“You’re not something I could regret,” answered Twilight, feeling her cheeks light up like a candle.
Lyra started walking in the direction of the pub. “C’mon, we won’t get drunk, just tipsy. Okay?”
Catching up to Lyra, Twilight walked side by side with her. After a good distance had been covered, Twilight spoke. “Hey, how much further is it?”
“You sound like an impatient filly going to their first Summer Sun Festival. Just wait, we’re almost there. You see that mailbox? We’re turning left just past there.” Lyra hurried her pace as they passed a group of ponies who were gathered outside a pub entrance smoking cigarettes. The smell was strong, but the argument that they were in didn’t sound too friendly. It happened to be some earth pony laborers bad-mouthing a wealthy-looking unicorn.
Twilight stopped and watched to the conversation for a moment. The larger of the two stallions took a drag off his cigarette and blew it in the other’s face. He laughed and got in the smaller pony’s face. “You may be a businessman, Mr. Flam, but you have no right to be down in this part of town.”
Lyra hooked a hoof around Twilight’s neck. “Come on, Twilight, we’re on a date, remember? leave them to their own business.”
Twilight reluctantly nodded and turned to follow Lyra away from the group of stallions. They rounded the corner and were standing in front of the pub called the Watering Hole, where there was a staircase leading down to the entrance. The entrance was dimly lit by a single bulb, which was over the door, but the door itself looked to be made of a thick wood, which had vines growing outward from it, covering both the walls and the floor.
“It’s an enchanted door, it will only open for those whom it deems worthy of entering. We don’t plan to get all liquored up and start trouble, so we should be fine to enter. The door was crafted from an Everfree Tree, and that’s why the vines seem to grow outward, away from it.” Lyra smiled and started walking down towards the door, some of the vines move as she passed them.
Twilight watched as the vines stopped moving and the door opened itself. She walked down the stairs, the lush green vines beginning to move as she walked under passed them. The vines were quite beautiful to look at and the flowers that bloomed in a few spots were purple with dark red petal tips.
“C’mon Twilight, let’s go inside already, geez. I know they’re pretty and all, but I’d like to not spend all night here at the door.”
Twilight nodded and followed her inside. The bar was lit with blue neon lights, and there was music playing over some speakers. Nothing special or loud, but it sounded like Octavia’s latest album, the song was called Evening Star. Slow and classical, but it set a good, calming mood.
Lyra lead them to the bar and took a seat, Twilight took a seat as well just as the bartender came to stand in front of them. “Good evening Ms. Heartstrings. The usual?”
As he spotted Twilight his eyes went wide and he bowed, “Evening, Princess Sparkle. Is there anything I can get for you?”
“Please, call me Twilight. I’ll take whatever Lyra’s getting,” Twilight answered with a small blush.
“Two Everfree Fantasy’s coming right up, would you like a bowl of roasted rose stems with that?” he offered. “On the house for the Princess!” he added with his cheerful voice making Twilight’s light red cheeks turn even darker.
He prepared the drinks for them, both were frosty with foam on top and the liquor was dark red. There was a thick strawberry slice fitted onto the edge of the cup too. “This looks like an expensive drink, how many bits is it?”
“Oh not much, only twenty-two bits each.”
“Twenty-two bits? For a bucking drink!?” Twilight shook her head in disbelief. “Know what, I’ll pay for tonight, I mean I do happen to have some extra bits since Celestia sends a load of food, books, and usually gems for Spike.” Twilight smiled and pulled out a small coin purse and popped it open.
Lyra laughed. “Fine, you can pay, but let's finish drinking first.” Lyra picked her glass up and knocked the strawberry slice into it. It floated for a second before sinking to the bottom and as soon as it hit the bottom, she took her drink.
Twilight watched as Lyra put the glass back on the counter, clicking her tongue and sighing in pleasure. “Hey Twilight, taste the drink before you drop your strawberry in. It’s there for preference, some ponies don’t like the strawberry in theirs. Here, try mine first.”
Twilight nodded. “Thanks,” she said before lifting Lyra’s drink to her lips. The glass was cold and made her hair stand on end but the drink itself was smooth and tasted like strawberry and cherries. It’s scent pricked her nose but smelled like strawberry syrup; strong and thick.
She took a drink and smiled as she pulled it away. “Oops, sorry,” said Twilight, placing the half empty glass back on the table.
“Wow, chugging by accident?”
“Well, I didn’t exactly get a chance to finish my second cup of coffee, now did I?”
“So that’s your payback?” Lyra laughed and knocked Twilight’s strawberry into the liquor before taking her own drink to sip off of.
Twilight lifted her drink and took a small sip too. “Hey, Lyra. How have Bonbon and Time Turner been? Any disagreements?”
“Back to that? You must have had the hots for one of them at some point.”
“Actually, No. No, I haven’t.” She touched her hoof softly against Lyra’s nose. “Just you.”
Lyra wrinkled her nose and glared at Twilight, who was busy laughing as she drank. “Anyway, the two of them haven’t had any problems yet, but they’ve only been together for what? Two years?”
“Two years and three hundred and thirty-five days. So may as well be three years.” Twilight placed her drink on the counter and looked around. “Did it just get brighter in here?”
Lyra shook her head. “Why the hell are you keeping track of Bonbon’s relationship!?”
Twilight gave her a sheepish grin. “I keep track of things like that so I know when to avoid certain ponies. I started doing it when Applejack and Filthy Rich got together… Well, let’s say Applejack isn’t fond of Mr. Rich when he forgot their anniversary.”
“How long have them two been together now? Five or six years, right?” Lyra asked curiously.
“Eight… by the way, next week is their anniversary, if you can avoid Applejack, do it.” Twilight looked at her with a serious look on her face before she poked Lyra’s nose again.
Lyra wrinkled her nose again. “Alright, obviously you’re already getting a little tipsy, so perhaps we should get going soon.”
“Let’s, at least, finish our drinks first, you gotta get a bit tipsy too. Besides, I’m a total lightweight, don’t let me hold you down.” Twilight laughed and took a small sip from her now almost empty glass.
“Don’t you mean to drag me down?” Lyra asked curiously before casually taking a big drink.
“Actually, I meant to say hold you down, you know, because I’d rather be the one held down. Well, Okay, I mean I’d rather you tie me down but-” Lyra choked on her drink and began coughing.
Twilight sipped at her drink again as Lyra turned towards her. “Yeah. No more for you,” Lyra said before grabbing the cup with her own magic.
“Aww c’mon, Lyra. Hurry up then.” Twilight tilted her head with a sly smile and in the sweetest and softest voice she could muster, she leaned forward and whispered into Lyra’s ear. “Don’t you want to make me happy?”
Lyra wrapped her hooves around Twilight and hugged her tight, rubbing her cheek against Twilight. She lightly kissed Twilight’s cheek before whispering into her ear, “You can wait.”
Twilight reeled back and laughed, “You are so stingy! Fine, take your time, I’ll just sit here and watch you enjoy yourself.”
“You’ll do that, anyways,” Lyra rebuttals before sipping at her drink as slowly as she could.
Twilight just grumbled and chewed on one of the rose stems. It was nicely cooked and fairly chewy, just what she needed.
“Twilight, did you remember to take the thorns off of that before you started chewing?” Lyra asked, curiously watching her.
“Actually, this one didn’t have any thorns. I did check, though.” Twilight pouted with the stem sticking out the edge of her mouth. “You act as if I’m wasted when in reality I’m just having fun, instead of - as Dash puts it - being a stick in the mud.”
Lyra nodded and took one last large drink to polish off her glass. “Whelp, I’m ready to go, pay the good stallion?”
“Oh right.” She pulled her bag back out and dropped a small sack on the counter. “Keep the extra.”
Lyra chuckled before leading the way out. “I’m surprised there was no one there I recognized.”
“Me too.”
“Twilight, you’ve never been in that place. I don’t think anyone you associate with would go there either.”
“Wanna bet?”
“Sure.”
“I’ll have Celestia and Luna come with me next time we come here, okay?” Twilight laughed and almost tripped over her own hooves.
Lyra couldn’t help but laugh. “There is no way Celestia and Luna would come to Ponyville just to have a drink at the Watering Hole.”
“Cadance and Shining Armor can come too! Oh! This will be so much fun!” Twilight jumped into the air and clapped her hooves together before she landed.
Lyra stepped in closer to her. “Hun, why don’t we concentrate on tonight?”
Twilight simply responded with a wrinkle of her nose and a kiss on the lips. “Meet you at the library, I’ll be expecting that back massage you promised,” she said before teleporting to her bedroom.
Good, Spike isn’t home yet.
Twilight look around her room, unfortunately, everything was already spotless. She sat down next to her bed and opened a secret compartment on its side, inside the compartment was a small black box. She pulled it out and sat it on the edge of the bed. Using her hooves, she gently opened the box, sitting in the middle of a red velvet pillow was a prized possession of hers.
She heard the front door open and close, so she quickly closed the box and slid it back into its hidey-hole under the bed. Forgetting to close it, she dived onto the bed and waited for Lyra, who appeared on the stairs only a moment later.
“I should have figured. you really hate walking around, don’t you?”
“Well, yeah! If you could fly, we’d have gotten here a lot sooner.”
Lyra chuckled. “Sorry for being born a unicorn. So you still want that back massage, right?” She walked around to the side of the bed and climbed up onto it. Twilight just nodded and laid down with her wings open and limp. Lyra sat on top of Twilight, just below the base of her tail, and started rubbing her hooves gently over Twilight’s shoulders and upper back.
Twilight smiled and let out a muffled groan, which made Lyra chuckle. Lyra added pressure and slowly moved down Twilight’s back. “Hey, Twilight?”
“Hmm?”
“What if Spike shows up?”
“Well, seeing as he still sleeps in here, I would imagine we’d have to relocate to your place.”
“Can’t.”
“Why not?”
“My parents are in town…” Lyra lifted her hooves away from Twilight’s back for a moment and Twilight felt Lyra’s weight shift to one side. “So what’s this? I noticed it when I came in. You kind of left it open.”
Twilight turned so she could see Lyra, and next to her was the small black box, encased in a light gold aura. “Um… uh… Lyra? Can you please put that back?”
“Not a chance, Twilight. What is it, and why was it so well-hidden? I mean, I have secret cabinets in my place, too, but I can’t imagine what kind of stuff you would hide in your bed.” Lyra smirked and teasingly lifted the lid without looking into it.
“Just look, it’s a dildo. Geeze, no need to make a big deal.” Twilight crossed her hooves and laid her head on them.
“Wow Twilight, I’ve seen a lot of dildos, but this one? This is extremely high quality, where’d you get it?”
Twilight sighed and looked back at Lyra, the dildo was still in its case and it was turned towards her. On the red velvet was a masterfully crafted purple and green dragon-scale dildo cut from amethyst and emerald gemstones. The smooth stone was rounded at the tip and flared out at the start of every new ring of scales. Each scale was accented with the green emerald, and near the base of the piece was a set of large emeralds. On which an enchantment was engraved.
“This doesn’t remind you of someone?” Lyra asked curiously, still chuckling to herself. When she picked the gemstone dildo, it began vibrating rapidly within her magic. “Wow! Now that’s cool.”
Twilight’s face turned redder than it already had been, “It’s an enchantment, and yeah... Continue rubbing my back, please?” Twilight laid her head on her forelegs again, and just then, she felt the tip of that dildo press against her asshole.
Lyra chuckled, “You sure you want me to continue rubbing your back?” Lyra’s emphasis on the last three words gave Twilight a few dirtier ideas.
Twilight rolled her eye and smiled back at her, “Here, I’ve got an idea, remember me telling you about my stay in that other world? the one filled with humans?”
“Yeah, what about it?” Lyra answered waving the dildo in the air as if she were unsure what to do with it.
“Well, I found a spell that can give a pony temporary magical hands. It feels like you’re wearing a boot but with fingers to move,” Twilight said, focusing her magic on Lyra.
“Um, Twilight, I don’t know what you’ve heard about me, but I don’t, like, have a fetish for these hand things like some ponies think. I mean c’mon, why would I of all ponies be fascinated by such a menial thing?”
Twilight ignored her argument and continued to cast her spell. She squeezed her eyes closed for better concentration and felt a surge of warmth grip her entire body. The warmth created a foggy feeling of disconnection for a moment, silencing the world around her and numbing her body to point that she couldn’t feel it or anything around her.
She couldn’t feel Lyra sitting on top of her or the alcohol that flowed through her. She couldn’t even feel the blankets and pillows she was laying on. All she could feel was the fuzzy fog that blocked out the world.
As the fog disappeared, Twilight took a deep breath and opened her eyes. “Did it wor-” She stopped as she realized she was sitting on the ass of a purple alicorn.
“What. Just. Happened? And why do I feel incredibly horny all of a sudden?” Lyra asked, catching her breath. She was shaking her head, well, Twilight’s head, as if it were filled with clouds. “And wow, I just feel really, really tipsy now. Tipsy and horny.”
“Um Lyra, look at me?” Twilight instructed with a cautious tone and looked around, she was sitting on top of a purple alicorn’s rump and the dildo was laying on the bed next to her. Something clicked in her sober head as Lyra turned to look at her.
“Hey, Twilight, why am I looking at myself?” she asked.
“I think… When I tried to give you hands, my magic may have been… for lack of a better term, mutated, by that dildo’s magical enchantment.”
“So you miss-casted a spell, again? How many more times are we going to have to go through this? If you’re not one hundred percent sure it will cast right, then don’t cast it on me!” Lyra growled and she dropped her chin on her hooves, facing away from Twilight.
Twilight smiled at the thought, “I wonder…” Twilight lifted the magical dildo, which began vibrating immediately, and she began tracing Lyra’s ass with it.
Lyra’s head shot up with a moan. “Thought so, now you’re as horny as I was five minutes ago. Then again, you’re in my body now, so I suppose anything I do to you could be considered masturbation.”
“Actually Twilight, I think…” she paused for a moment, “I think that if we switched bodies, then technically, this is my body and my body is now yours, so no, it’s not masturbation.” Lyra laid her chin on a pillow. “This is weird.”
“Wow, you really do have a resilient mind, because I was quite drunk when we got here.” Twilight poked at her marefriend’s ass with the dildo, letting it vibrate against her tightly clenched hole.
Lyra shivered and stifled a moan, “T-Twilight. You know that I. Drink. A lot.”
“I’m sorry, what was that?” Twilight asked, pressing the side of the dildo against Lyra’s ass a little harder.
Lyra’s whole body tensed as she tried to resist the urge to moan again, “I said, you know that I drink a lot. So this buzz is nothing to-”
Twilight tilted the dildo and pushed its head into her ass and gently twisted it, effectively silencing the mare. “I’m sorry, one more time?” Twilight asked with a chuckle.
Lyra squeezed her eyes closed as her whole body tensed, gripping the dildo’s head tight. She took a shaky breath and just looked back at Twilight. “You’re so mean, teasing me like this.”
Twilight laughed and pulled the vibrator out of Lyra and dropped it onto the bed. “Do you want me to stop and go find that counterspell?”
Lyra moved and Twilight stood to let her get up. “I’m not in a rush to switch back, this could be a lot of fun.” Lyra’s horn lit up in a thick purple blaze, gripping Twilight’s body and effectively immobilizing her.
“Um, Lyra?”
“Payback,” Lyra smirked and turned Twilight around and forced her to her knees with her plump blue ass sticking up into the air. “I didn’t realize my ass was so huge!”
“Yeah, well, I like it,” Twilight said, struggling against the magic that bound her.
Lyra laughed and picked up the dildo which began vibrating. “Twilight, do you want Spike?”
“No! Of course not! He’s like a brother to me!” she answered, struggling even more.
“You sure? I mean, this dildo here looks like it could resemble him.” Lyra said turning Twilight’s head towards her. She licked the vibrators tip slowly with a seductive smile on her face.
“No! I swear I don’t have a thing for Spike!”
“Now, Twilight...”
“I swear Ly-awe!”
Lyra smirked as she ran the vibrator over Twilight’s clitoris. “Why must you lie to me like that?”
Twilight’s body visibly shook as a chill ran up her spine. Lyra continued rubbing the vibrator’s tip against her clit, pushing for an orgasm, before taking it away.
Twilight started panting, “Lyra, why are you being so mean?”
“So? Do you have a thing for Spike?” She asked again with a smirk painted on her face.
“I swear I don’t,” Twilight said quietly glancing towards the wall.
“You sure?” Lyra pushed,
“Yes! Of course, I’m sure,” Twilight said with a somewhat irritated growl.
“Gonna growl at me? How dare you!” Lyra laughed as she plunged the dildo as deep into Twilight as she could. Twilight’s moans only grew as Lyra twisted the dildo and slowly pulled it out of her pussy.
“Twilight? Are you sure you don’t have a thing for him? Because this dildo says otherwise.”
“No…” she panted lying limp in Lyra’s magic. “He’s like a-a-a brother to me!”
“Well, if you’re gonna lie, I could just stop right now.” Lyra smirked and pressed the side of the dildo against Twilight’s anus just to see her bite the blanket and take a deep breath. “Or I could just tease you until you break...” Lyra said, pushing the dildo’s tip against her... er, Twilight’s little hole.
Lyra heard a muffled moan from Twilight.
“Last chance,” Lyra said quietly.
“I won’t say it!” Twilight growled, glancing over her shoulder with a challenging look on her face.
“Okay then,” Lyra said, plunging the gemstone dildo into Twilight’s plump cheeks. Twilight arched her back, unable to hold back a loud moan.
Lyra smiled and kept the dildo buried as deep as she could get it, then she leaned forward and licked Twilight’s pussy lightly. She smiled and kissed Twilight’s clit gently before sucking it in between her lips and lightly biting it.
Twilight moaned even louder as her body began trembling with the pleasure she felt. Lyra pulled the dildo from Twilight’s ass and quickly cleaned it off with a disinfectant spell before she pushed it deep into her own dripping wet folds.
Twilight felt Lyra’s magic falter, dropping her onto the bed. She laid on her side with her head on a pillow, watching Lyra. Lyra had shifted onto her side, both her wings were fully extended and she had one rear leg up in the air. Between them was the dildo, sliding in and out of her with soaking wet ease.
Taking a breath and smiling, Twilight just watched Lyra, her purple fur and mane glistening with sweat and a look of pure pleasure drawn on her face.
Lyra’s voice echoed around the room and her eyes were closed as she focused on her own pleasure. One of Twilight’s hooves found its way between her own legs, massaging her clit slowly. She watched her friend roll onto her back, arching it and moan louder.
Letting her lust get the better of her, Twilight crawled over to Lyra and began stroking one of her wings gently for a moment before crawling on top of Lyra with the dildo mere inches from her nose. She smiled to herself and licked Lyra’s clit gently before kissing it and sucking it into her mouth.
As she worked her lips and tongue she felt Lyra return the favor, two hooves wrapped around Twilight’s thighs, Lyra’s lips met hers and caused a muffled moan to escape Twilight.
Twilight’s own body was hot and filled with as much pleasure as she could handle, but she craved more. She pressed her body against Lyra’s, insisting more attention. A heated moment passed before she felt Lyra’s whole body tense up underneath her. Twilight watched as the dildo buried itself as deep as it could go before being pulled out slowly. It was dripping wet and glistened in the dim light the moon provided.
Twilight rolled off of Lyra, who was just laying there on the bed panting and exhausted. “Done already?”
“Unfortunately. Do you even masturbate with that thing?” Lyra lifted the vibrator’s box into view and placed it on the red velvet pillow before setting it on the edge of the bed. “I mean really, that thing works wonders!”
“Yeah, but I don’t use it that often, of course, it’s just for times I can’t get you over here,” Twilight said, chuckling to herself.
“We should probably clean up the room some, but first, can we switch our bodies back?” Lyra asked, sitting up and flapping her wings for a moment, “These things are so weird, I can actually move them now. Before, they were so stiff and hard that I could barely bend them.”
“It’s called a ‘wingboner,’ or, at least, that’s what Rainbow calls it, she has a thing for App-” Twilight stopped herself abruptly, “ahmmm… never mind that. Anyways, you start cleaning up and I’ll go find that counterspell.”
Lyra nodded and her horn lit up in a bright purple aura. She quickly put the box back into its cubby hole and closed the trapdoor before looking around the room. Nothing else was disturbed really, besides the pillows and blankets on the bed itself.
Twilight laughed, “Guess there isn’t much else to put away, is there?”
“Not really, though I’m still curious. Do you have a thing for Spike? Seriously, that dildo is way too familiar. Please? No secrets, you promised…” Lyra’s expression seemed to droop for a moment before she looked up with puppy dog eyes.
Twilight stood and smiled, “Fine. Yes, I do… but I promise you, I don’t plan to ever act on any of those thoughts. Like I said, he’s like a brother to me, but you know I love him. He’s family; even if he’s not blood-related.” She gave Lyra a light kiss on the cheek, “Besides, you’re the only one for me, Lyra.”
A door opened and closed downstairs, Twilight’s eyes went wide and she glanced back at Lyra, “Act like me! It’s Spike! Don’t let him know we’ve switched bodies.”
“Why not? Does it really matter?” Lyra was lying on the bed again, after having partially made it. She tilted her head to one side, flicking her ear once, just to look cute.
Twilight rolled her eyes and the plump little dragon appeared at the top of the stairs. “Hey girls…” he said, his tail was dragging on the floor and his little green ears were drooping.
“Hello Spike,” said Twilight, trying her best to be Lyra. “How was your night out with Rarity?”
“Not great, Lyra… Not great. Though she did give me an extra large bucket of gems to bring home. I kinda ate them all on my way here, though. Sorry.”
Lyra chuckled, “Spike, you know we don’t need gems, we have plenty around here as it is.”
Twilight turned and scrunched her nose at her. “What she means is that we have some downstairs if you’d like them.”
“Nah, I’m actually full for once. I just want to go to bed.” Spike sighed and walked past Lyra and over to Twilight’s bedside, “Twilight? Can I sleep with you tonight? I don’t want to sleep alone…”
Lyra didn’t seem to know how to answer him, she just looked at Twilight with a loss-of-words sort of look on her face. Twilight laughed and walked over to his side, “Well, Twilight and I were going to lay down here soon, you can join us if you like.”
“You’re staying the night, Lyra?” Spike asked, looking over at her.
“Well, yeah… Is that a problem?” Twilight asked, glancing at Lyra then to Spike.
“So, where are you going to sleep then? I mean, that old guest bed we had was donated to Applejack like a year or two ago.”
“Not long after we met, I remember that I helped you guys move it, remember?” Twilight said with a smile.
“Oh yeah, you did. I forgot that.” Spike yawned and climbed up onto the bed, Lyra shifted to make room for him.
Twilight turned back towards the stairs, but Lyra’s voice stopped her, “Lyra, why don’t you come lay down? We may as well go to bed.” Twilight turned back to the bed and climbed in next to Spike.
Spike began adjusting pillows so he had two in the middle of the pile. “Why’s this pillow wet?” he asked, looking at a large wet spot that had soaked almost entirely through the pillow.
“Umm… I may have spilled a drink on it earlier today, toss it to the floor for now.” Twilight said with a smirk as she climbed into the bed.
“It smells funny, though, not like any drink we have around here.” Spike had his nose almost against the wet spot before Lyra grabbed the pillow and pulled it away, flinging it across the room.
“Don’t worry about it. I’ll clean it in the morning,” Lyra said calmly.
The three of them pulled a blanket up and snuggled into it. Twilight and Lyra laid quietly while Spike slowly fell asleep. “The room smells like that pillow, just not as strong,” Spike said suddenly, keeping his eyes closed. “It smells so weird… I’ve never smelt it before now… What is it?”
“It’s nothing, Spike. Go to sleep,” Lyra said with a smile, rubbing his belly softly with a hoof. “Maybe Luna will give you good dreams tonight.”
“Maybe, too bad she can’t help me win Rarity.” He sighed and began rubbing his head against Lyra’s chest, just under her chin.
Twilight smiled and winked at Lyra. After a moment or two, Spike began to snore, a quiet, innocent snore.
Lyra looked down at the baby dragon and smiled. “He’s adorable. I don’t blame you, Twilight. Gotta admit if only he were a little older…”
Twilight smiled, “Well, we can figure out the spell in the morning, but before we go to sleep, let’s at least get that smell outta here.” She levitated a bottle of perfume from her dresser and started spritzing it around the room. A cloud of lavender fell over the room but didn’t overpower the senses.
“Good night, Lyra,” Twilight said, leaning over Spike and giving her a kiss on the lips.
Lyra returned the kiss. “Goodnight Twilight, Love you. Happy anniversary,” Lyra said with a smile.
“Not yet, It’s been eight hundred and twenty-nine days and seventeen hours,” Twilight answered with a light-hearted chuckle. “We still have a few hours, remember? We didn’t start dating until after that concert you had at Canterlot Castle.”
“Wow, Twilight… You are such a nerd! You know that, right?”
“Eh! I’m not a nerd! I’m an egghead. There’s a difference!” Twilight said, trying to keep her volume to a whisper.
“Uh-huh. Whatever. Good night, Love.” Lyra closed her eyes and threw a hoof over both Spike and Twilight.
“Good night, love.” Twilight smiled at the thought and closed her own eyes, letting herself fall into slumber’s sweet embrace.
