Changing perspectiveby canisloopisChaptersWelcome to EqThings start to heat upOne of those days...A tail to tellWelcome to EqSo ended another boring day. Another day of work, another day of coming home alone, another day of playing video games, reading, or generally wasting time, until I went to sleep. Most days, the reward for a long day of work, was another long day of work the next day. At that time I was about 5’10” and 185lb. It worked out to someone who got called skinny by fat people and not really commented on by everyone else. My hair was either very light brown, or very dark blonde depending on light and such. I wasn't ugly but as to where I fall on the spectrum beyond that was a mystery to me. I went to my computer, as my current interest was a new game that had just come out for the pc. I concentrated on ignoring the real world for a bit while trying to save this fake one. The strangest thing kept happening though. First I thought I heard some thunder, but when I looked out the window the stars shined back at me, so no storm. Then I thought I heard my front door open, but my brother and I were the only ones with the keys, he didn't exactly live close, and he never came over without calling… Must just be the house settling as it cooled off outside. When I first moved in I got up every ten minutes to check out every little sound. Then I heard a different strange sound, like the footfall of someone in high heels on a wooden floor. Must just be the ice maker in the freezer. That thing scares me all the time. I started a new mission but something caught my eye. The streetlight shone through the window in the room next to mine. It pitched a strange shaped shadow on the hallway wall. It didn't look like a murderer or thief ready to do me in, so I went to check out what caused it. Probably the blind got caught in a strange position, I reasoned, it kind of looks like the outline of a horse’s head… As I got up from my computer and turned toward the hallway, I heard a gasp and the sound of someone, clumsily by the sound of it, running away in high heels. I gave pursuit. I turned the corner into the hall I got a split-second view of something about knee height as it shot around the corner into my living room. I pushed off of the far wall to maintain my momentum around the corner. I chased it through my living room, leapt my coffee table and was out into the street as it rounded the edge of my house. I turned the corner and caught a glimpse as it disappeared into what was obviously some kind of portal, temporal rift, gateway to another realm, thingy… Unfortunately, it was positioned right AT the corner and I had no time to slow down or stop before I plunged through it. On the other side I made it about two steps before my head slammed into something quite solid and I flew head over heels. I landed a good 10 feet down off of some sort of indoor balcony. There are very few circumstances in which being close lined is pleasant…this wasn't one of those times. ****** My eyes opened slowly. First I noticed I was laying on my side, second I noticed my head HURT, third I noticed I couldn't move. Here I was, I chased an intruder through a magical portal and immediately broke my neck. I guess it breaks that “go to work the next day” monotony I had. But couldn’t I have broken my neck and probably get eating alive at the END of my long weekend? I heard voices from outside and two silhouettes passed the window. One looked like the horse from earlier, and…I didn’t know about the other one, but it was flying… My mind raced What is THAT size and can fly that slowly? ...well maybe a…. it could be… nope got nothing. The door slowly inched open. My mind was in hyper speed as it tried to figure out what could be about to come through the door. About knee height, a purple horses head slowly edged its way around the door. No, not a horse, I corrected myself. This horse had a horn, so that would make it a unicorn…though unicorns are horses with horns…this creature was much too small. What do they call a pony unicorn, a ponicorn? That’s good news, I thought, from what I remembered of unicorn lore they didn’t tend to eat people, they actually had a reputation of benevolence! Above the purple head sprouted a blue head, no horn, but a stunning hair do. My sight finally focused and my mind cleared. I noticed the unicorn’s horn glowed a purple color to match the opening door. “Hello” said the purple one “I’m Twilight Sparkle, what are you doing in my house?” She asked seeming innocently curious. At that the blue one gave an anxious look behind the purple ones back. Then in a blink, she caught herself and appeared RIGHT in front me. “Yah, why would you go into someone’s home uninvited? Are you a SPY?” My response got more agitated and louder as I went “Talking ponies? Why? Where am I? What was that portal thing? Why can't I move?” “Rainbow! Why don't you back off for a second?” Twilight said to the blue one, then turned to address me. “I'm sorry, this is Rainbow Dash.” She leaned in; with a comforting smile “sometimes she can get a bit crazy” and her eyes spun in opposite directions. Well that sure is something you don’t see every day. She continued “Let’s start with question #1. Yes we are talking ponies. We talk because it’s the polite thing to do. You are currently in my house, The Library, in Ponyville, in Equestria. Um, that portal was supposed to be just for looking through” and with that she turned and gave Rainbow a suspicious look, which caused Rainbow to blush. “My best guess about the moving thing is that your neck is broken”. She saw my eyes widen and headed off my panic “BUT I have good news. I've been working on this spell and it should fix you right up with only a bit of modification!” Her eyes shut and her horn glowed again. “WAIT” I shouted “This is all moving a bit fast for me, can we…I don’t know…talk for a minute so I can try to wrap my head around what’s going on here? My name is Derek; I followed someone who was in my house, through this portal. I don't know who or why just…That’s what happened. So this is your house in a place called Ponyville. This is a land ruled by talking ponies, or ponicorns, or whatever that blue one…Rainbow Dash?...is. You can do magic. And I’m laying here with a broken neck. Does that about sum up what’s going on?” Twilight looks down at me and nods; meanwhile the blue one is still giving me the evil eye. When in Rome, do as the Romans do I guess. “Okay fix me up Doctor Sparkle.” Her horn glowed and the last thing I heard before I blacked out wasn't particularly comforting. “Oh” she giggled “I’m not a doctor.” Things start to heat upNext thing I knew, I was waking up again. I seemed to be doing that a lot here. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and went to stretch my arms. I crossed them in front of me and extended them down towards my legs. My hands bumped into my chest much more than they normally did. Looks like I've been putting that weight back on, time to slow down on the eating there tubby. I thought to myself. Wait…I just moved my arms…that crazy ponicorn fixed me! A big goofy grin spread across my face. “Good morning” I heard from way too close. I sprung about 5 stages of wakefulness in a heartbeat. “How are you feeling this morning?” She asked “Are you feeling…forgiving…?” She suggested shutting my mouth mid-response. I give her a look dripping with concern and accusation. She held up a hoof to forestall me and quickly added. “There is good news and bad news. The good news is I fixed your neck” and stalled for a couple of seconds. “Thank you for fixing my neck” I said slowly and hesitantly. I realized something is off with my voice “but what’s the bad news?” I said and cleared my throat. “Um…there may be some…side effects…” again she paused. When my look continued she explained quickly “Look, it’s a brand new spell and I was trying to modify it on the fly and you aren't a pony and this will give us a wonderful opportunity to learn all kinds of new things and I may have made you a mare”. She finished, took a deep breath, and bit her bottom lip as she waited for my explosion. “You did wh-" my brain sent signals is six different directions at once. I reached between my legs and was greeted with a conspicuous gap. No longer would the space between my thighs be occupied with dangly bits I had become quite fond of, instead I found myself with the metaphorical bun instead of the hot dog. My next action was to laugh. Deep belly laughs and my face broke into a giant grin. “Wow, you’re taking this much better than I thought.” Twilight visibly relaxed and joined in the laughter “I thought you would be mad!” “Hahaha” “Hahaha” “HAHAHAHA” “Hahaha” Twilight recognized the manic edge that was creeping into my laugh. “Um Derek, it’s not that funny” She looked concerned and took a step backwards. It’s possible that I would’ve just kept on laughing. I may have needed to be wheeled away to someplace with padded walls. However, a bright white flash stopped me mid-guffaw and the light slowly receded into a large ball. Twilight covered her face with a forhoof while still trying to look directly at the light. The silhouette of a very large, winged, ponicorn stepped forward from the light. “Princess Celestia!” Twilight cried as she ran to the new visitor and nuzzled against her front leg. “Greetings my student” and she turned to face me “Hello, I am Princess Celestia” and she paused meaningfully. “Uh…I’m Derek.” I said too stunned to say more. “Well Derek, I see you have met my star pupil, Twilight Sparkle. Can we have a moment?” I nodded, still stunned, and they winked out of existence. Twilight turned me into…a mare? Maybe she doesn't know human females are called woman because I sure don’t look like a horse, or pony. This whole experience seemed like it was just some kind of crazy contest the gods had to see who could mess with my life more. Simple enough answer, if they can do this, they will simply have to undo it. Then I could go home and get back to…well…my life. I could see my family again at least. I sat up to try to get my bearings and shifted my legs off the side of the bed. I noticed the sheets moving against my bare skin. Okay, noted, no cloths. Also in the process of shifting side saddle on the bed, the “nothing between my legs thing” sunk in a bit. I cast my eyes around the room, but didn’t notice my stuff. There was, however, a full length mirror on the far wall. I wrapped the sheet around me and decided to make the most of my time. When I gazed into the mirror I got the weirdest feeling. I knew the mirror was showing me, but not the me I thought of myself as. I was still recognizable, no doubt there, but my chin was more pointed and less squared off. My face was smooth, no stubble, none. I looked narrower… not thinner as in I lost weight, narrower as in slender arms, legs, but wider hips and definitely thicker chest. I peeled back the edge of the sheet to get a look at what it was concealing, but I heard hooves coming up the stairs. Quickly I went back to the bed and spread the sheet out over me. Celestia crested the stairs and moved over to the bed. She said “I’m sure you have a million questions, but first I have something that I need to attend to. You and Twilight are going to accompany me back to Canterlot for a while. You are in no danger, I just need to make sure you aren't a threat, and figure out what has happened here.” “But…” I tried, but was cut off as a brilliant flash of light engulfed me. “It’s best now if you sleep” she said as she leaned over me, and the world slowly blacked out leaving her face as the last thing I saw before I lost consciousness. ****** I woke up today about as fast as I usually do. I felt a gust of warm air on my face and my eyes snapped open and I was nose to…muzzle? Twilight Sparkle’s nose was just inches from mine! I noticed she was snuggled right up next to me as if she hadn’t just robbed me of my gender. Speaking of, I looked under the sheets at my new body and finally got a good look at what this purple creature had done to me. My breasts weren't impressive but were definitely noticeable. Wow I never thought I would be ok with that. I could also see the flesh curve down between my legs. I couldn’t help but notice, stiff and sandwiched between the two of us Twilight had some extra equipment. My arms shot out in shock knocking her from the bed. I heard her hit the floor “oomph”. I moved to the edge of the bed and looked down at her as her head blearily rolled up to look at me. The events of the day before came back full force and immediately went into the furnace, stoking my rage. “You purple ass!” I climbed down off of the bed. Twilight tried to retreat backwards while she disentangled herself from the sheet she had taken with her off the side of the bed. I followed “You took my dick! You kidnapped me! You keep knocking me out! And you took my dick!” she kept backing up as I yelled at her. “Why the fuck would you do that? How is that part of the fix his neck spell?” and as she walked backwards and I followed her, the effect was a reverse game of follow the leader. That is, until she ran into the wall with an “eep”. She turned behind herself to check that, yes it was a wall, and yes it did keep her from backing up more. “Can i…”She tried to respond. I leaned in still burning with anger “NO!” I shouted full into her face. There I stayed for who-knows-how-long. I tried to catch my breath and hoped that if I glared hard enough, I could burn holes right through her. How can she do this to me, drag me through a magical portal, steal my manhood, because guess what, she didn’t have that when she was standing over me last night. Was that the plan all along? Drag some sucker through the portal and steal his dick? I was so pissed at her manipulation, conniving, and presumptuousness, I started…sobbing? Stupid female hormones, when did I agree to cry? Stop it eye’s I’ll let you cry later, right now you were going for ANGER! I sat down heavily and covered my face ashamed to be bawling like a child. After a second I felt a nudge under my arm. I lifted it out of instinct and Twilight’s head went through the loop my arm made; she leaned it in against my shoulder. The way she had moved, it was almost like I was hugging her. I felt comforted and I relaxed even though I wanted to feel angry at her. I sure as hell didn’t understand why being close to this purple menace would make me feel comforted…but it did. “Can we start again?” asked Twilight after my sobs had calmed down a bit. I nodded. “My name is Twilight Sparkle, I am a unicorn, NOT a ponicorn” and she chuckled quietly at that “I’m terribly sorry about all of this trouble. You’ve been out for a few days while The Princess and I tried to figure out what happened.” Twilight gave me all of the details. She told me how she had opened a viewing window into our world, just for study. She told me how they had finally gotten Rainbow Dash to admit that she had come into the library through the window to try to find Twilight. How once she found out that Twilight wasn’t home, Rainbow had been entranced by the portal. She went through, even though that wasn’t the intention of the spell. Rainbow had come into my house; I guess I must have left the door unlocked. Then she was surprised by the monster chasing her. Twilight told me about the spell that is supposed to make the recipient’s blueprint match the casters but only limited to certain aspects. She had tried to limit the spell to my neck, but being non-pony, and apparently haggard by rainbow while casting the spell, she had made a few miscalculations. She told me how Celestia had wanted me watched for a while to make sure I wasn’t dangerous and to do what she could for Twilights error. After a long session of exposition I felt more relaxed, though not necessarily happier, resigned. “So you’re saying you can’t change me back?” She shook her head. “And you can’t send me back?” Again she shook her head. My introspective depression was interrupted by my stomach loudly reminding me that I hadn’t eaten since…how long had I been here for? Two days? More? I looked over at Twilight and she giggled. “I’ll have something sent up.” She went over to the door, opened it, had a brief conversation with the guard and shut it again. She came over and lay down next to me, resting her head on my leg. “I’m sorry” She mumbled “I’m usually so good at this kind of thing.” She let out a sigh and I felt it on a very new and sensitive part of me. I was reminded that I was naked and had someone’s head in my lap. I leapt to my feet and backed up, leaving her head without its cushion quite suddenly. I felt bad as her head hit the floor. I backed up and sat on the bed. With this vantage and her lying on her side like that, I couldn’t help but get a good look at what she was displaying. I could see a sheath with a very clear purpose, but behind that I could see she had feminine bits as well. I must’ve been staring as she coughed a bit and rolled onto her belly. I felt kind of warm. That’s strange; it had been a very pleasant temperature this whole time, even when I was all worked up shouting and crying. I looked down at my body and was greeted with the sight of some very nice breasts and below that, I could feel me sliding against myself. It was a strange, but very nice feeling. I shifted my legs again to enjoy the feeling more. This new body sure is strange. “Sorry,” I said “it just surprised me”. Twilight walked over and hopped up onto the bed. She laid her head on my lap again, but this time her muzzle was pointing down toward my knees. I let my hand trail down her surprisingly muscled neck, through her mane, and played with her forelock. Someone knocked on the door so Twilight lifted her head for me to slip over and answer it. I retrieved the tray from the guard, set it on the bedside table, and resumed my place beneath her head. I relaxed as I stroked her neck and fed her tidbits off of the table. Moments like that will live in my memory forever. I was fascinated by the silky smooth texture of her eats. I ran my thumb along were it joined her head. I stroked the back while supporting the other side with my hand. Her ears were so soft I leaned down and give it a little nibble. Her ear twitched out of my hand then resumed its position almost immediately. I giggled and she turned her head to look up at me. Her smile was intoxicating. I gave her my best smile and nibbled her ear a bit more. I let my hands play across her shoulders and down her back. I loved how soft her fur was against my bare skin. It felt right to just lean against her, be near her. And when she kissed me? That felt right too. She crawled into my lap without breaking the kiss. I could feel her tail play across my legs as it came to rest against my shins and down to my feet. The kiss was nice, her big soulful eyes closed. My hand climbed up her neck between her ears and found her horn. The fur around the base of her horn was different. Instead of lying flat like most of her coat, it spiraled around the horn, under her main. As I followed the spiral of fur down away from her horn, she let out the tiniest of sounds. Her tongue knocked, and I gladly let it in. She leaned into me and I lay back onto the bed. Her chest fur felt strange and incredibly nice nestled against my skin. She was incredibly soft, not like goats with their wiry fur. She was soft and smooth with her tail twitching occasionally down my legs. My hands stroked along her back and sides, enjoying the feel of her. I reached up and pulled her mane gently, forcing our kiss deeper. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths eagerly. Her tongue was larger, stronger, and rougher than mine and felt strangely exhilarating. She could fill my mouth easily; my tongue must’ve felt smooth and lithe in comparison. Her tail was no longer dangling loosely against me, matted and damp it clung to my legs; it tugged in a good way each time it twitched. I could feel Twilight’s stomach muscles tighten as she struggled valiantly not go grind her arousal into me. I smiled into the kiss and let my hands wander down to her hips. When I reached her cutie mark I felt her moan into my mouth. I let my hands play over her soft fur; I pressed hard massaging the bunching muscles. I felt a bead running down the inside of my thigh and briefly wondered if it was me or Twilight that was the original owner of it. Either way it was one of the hottest things I had ever experienced. Her arousal pressed into me and my hands couldn’t get enough. I felt her buck her hips, she ground her tip into my chest sliding the underside along my bare skin, and it was my turn to moan into her mouth. I lifted a leg between her legs allowing her to grind her femsex along my thigh as her rigid male rod stroked my belly. There I laid, I had an extremely horney hermaphroditic unicorn grinding both of her organs against me while I hungrily kissed her. I would not have EVER been able to guess if you asked me a week ago. The kiss broke and she looked me deep in the eye, it was obviously a question. I gave a very small nod. How I could be okay with this. Just a few days ago I was very much a man doing the manly bits of sex and here I was begging for it like a dog in heat. Everything turned purple as my body lifted and repositioned lengthwise down the bed. Twilight shifted down off of my stomach and my train of thought was obliterated as that warm, wet, and soft angel she called her tongue returned to its labor of love. She started licking the inside of my thighs. Oh man! I could feel my lower region tightening as she approached my groin, but she infuriatingly stopped just short and started her next lap on my other leg. This went on way too long. I briefly wondered if this time she really would drive me insane. Finally, however, she decided I was ready. A long slow lick from stem to stern and I couldn’t help my shudder of ecstasy. She took her time exploring the outside of my lips. Once she seemed satisfied that part of me was fully explored she spread my puffy sensitive lips, my breath caught and hips bucked involuntarily. She spent a blessed amount of time as she sucked, pulled, licked, and generally teased my lips, inside and out. The only part she left untouched was the very top of my new equipment. She really made me appreciate how well she knew her way around down there. She paused and made eye contact with me, I saw my juices dampening down the fur around her muzzle and I realized that I was wrong before; this was the hottest thing I had ever experienced. She pressed her muzzle into me, she maintained eye contact the entire time, her mouth opened, and I felt her tongue press into me. A long low moan escaped my lips as I rolled my hips into her. She pressed her tongue slowly, ever so slowly, into me making me writhe in pleasure and desperation for more. It seemed like an eternity until her tongue had reached its full length inside of me. And then angels started to sing. She curled her tongue and moved it in and out of me, the whole time her breath through her nose was warm on my wet mound. She started slow and I could feel every little bit of her tongue as it curled and uncurled within me while it slid in and out of my most personal space. It felt amazing. Maybe this was worth trading my dick for... I caught myself giving a long low moan and rolling my hips into her, helping her reach as far inside of me as possible. She repositioned her forhooves to rest just where my legs met my hips and lapped at the top wall of my love tunnel. She continued the stroke outside curling around and hitting all of the best spots. She was getting into it as I noticed her cock oozing unattended. Her tongue took a long slow forceful stroke and she started humming. Adding vibration to the mix sent me over the edge. I swear I almost ripped her tongue out of her head with that first orgasm. It lasted forever as I bucked into her muzzle and she just kept her eyes locked onto mine, her head didn't move at all as her tongue showed me that she was in fact magical. I started to come down from heaven. I saw the corners of her mouth rise up in a smile as her tongue slowed not one bit. She dramatically brought a hoof up and lowered it right in front of her face. As soon as it touched the top of my new kit, my mind exploded in a fresh new orgasm. She pulled her tongue out and lapped furiously not letting a single drop go to waste. I lay there dazed for who knows how long. Every now and then my hips gave a feeble buck remembering what they had just witnessed, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the muscles as they rippled and relaxed inside of me. The musk seemed much more prominent all of a sudden; it was really a great scent. I took a big breath through my nose to savor it. When I opened my eyes, right in front of me was a purple belly and a bouncing, dripping, mottled, dick. I couldn't help but smile. I rolled her over onto her side and positioned her at the bottom of the bed. I placed one hand on the base of her shaft, leaving it stationary as I trailed kisses along her belly. I lifted it away from her belly and gave the bottom of it a wet mouthing. I formed my lips and tongue into a wet suction pad I toured the underside of her shaft. I pressed on the base of her pole simulating bottoming out as I pulled the flesh taut along the length. With the skin tight like this I was able to keep suction as I trailed from the tip to the base and back, letting my suctioned lips and tongue hopefully give her half of the pleasure she had given me. I could hear her moaning and could see her biting her lower lip, her hips started to press into my hand pulling the skin along her dick tighter. I looked eagerly at the tip; it was drooling, begging to be touched. The flat, flared tip of her erection held a pool of pre and I couldn’t wait. I gave it a light lick, scooped the cream filling, and gave it a thoughtful taste. It was salty and reminded me of mulberries. More please. I formed my lips into a pucker and pressed them into the tip. I pressed harder and harder keeping both of my other hands applying pressure around her base. I let my lips open making sure to keep my teeth well away. Having been on the other end of a few of these, I knew just what to do. My head bobbed along her length realizing that half way down was a strange ridge I was unfamiliar with. She seemed to enjoy it when my lips ran back and forth over it. I realized I was getting turned back on by how good I was making her feel. I rocked my whole body causing both my head and hands simultaneously to press into her, letting my head slowly ride down her shaft. I opened my eyes in shock and realized I’d only been playing half of the game. I wanted her to feel as good as she made me feel. I took one hand off the shaft and moved it further back. It slid across her matted fur and found its target. I cupped her nethers and let a single finger slide between her lips. I let my palm rest against her clit as I slip one finger inside of her. She tensed up so I went for broke. I shoved her flaring tip against the back of my mouth and she exploded. I knew from experience that finishing inside is about a millions times better than not. So I did my best to swallow all I’d earned but there was just too much. My mouth filled and her genetic soup pushed past my lips and dribbled down my chin, it slid further dripping onto my new breasts. I finished swallowing looked up at her. I was won over by her relaxed, completely sated smile. I crawled up next to her belly to belly. We shared one more, lazy kiss before I spun around and slid back into her warm embrace. I could feel her slightly damp belly pressing against my back. As my mind started to drift I felt a hoof slide over my shoulder and the sheet, glowing purple, come to rest over us. Maybe things wouldn't be so bad after all… One of those days...“mmmmm” i said as the sun warmed my face. The sheet was gone, I noticed still with my eyes locked tight as i absorbed the feeling of waking up. As I squirmed a bit starting to stretch i felt something against my back. It was way too big and solid to be a pillow, too warm to… My eyes sprung open and I leapt off of the bed landing on my feet and staring at the spot I had just been. the sheet was stained with fairly compelling evidence that what had happened last night wasn’t just a bad dream. There were a few different purpley blue stains where Twilight must’ve been resting as she oozed all over the bed last night...with me… “hmmmm?” Twilight moaned questioningly as her forhoof quested the bed trying to locate me. I ignored her. I needed a shower BADLY. I needed to give my brain a shower, my memory a shower. Is there enough soap in the world to clean what had happened? Who knows, but the shower seems a good place to start. This is the first time I’ve actually looked around the room. Up until now i had been too angry, depressed, distraught, or...horney...i guess to really give it much thought. It seemed like a fairly generic guest room. The floor was a hard and stone like, maybe a marble? The walls were similar. The room seemed quite sparse and under decorated to be honest. There was the door that the food had arrived at, oh my god how did i forget the food? I went over to the tray and was able to nibble on some of the nuts and biscuits that were still okay from yesterday. Well there was another door, probably the bathroom, a small writing desk...and that about sums up the room. It was plenty spacious but didn’t have a closet, bookshelf, bed stand, or anything. Well i guess that just makes it easier to explore. After some quick mental refiguring i go to the bathroom and hop into the shower. It’s odd, the shower is pony sized so that should mean it is designed for creatures as tall as my knees. The shower, however, was manageable with just a bit of hunching. After some serious deep cleaning i discovered that my hair was longer. That’s odd, my hair doesn’t normally grow quickly and definitely not enough to be noticeable overnight, or even over three days. Maybe it’s that becoming a chick thing. I look in the mirror and notice that my hair has changed color. That’s odd, maybe the shampoo was a dye? I pulled it off of the shelf and read the label a few times to make sure. No didn’t look like it. Maybe someone was trying to pull a prank and i just got in the way? That must be it. Well it was a much lighter shade than it was. I’ve always had light brown, almost blonde hair, but this was almost lemon yellow with tinges of red or orange. It’s strange the way it was coloring in too. It was a lighter yellower further up and a deeper orange, almost to red, down at the end. Well now I’m not sure what to do...I’m definitely NOT going back into that gross bed, and i don’t feel particularly excited about snuggling up to Twilight right now either. So i sit on the floor at the foot of the bed. Sometime later I can feel Twilight shifting around on the bed. “Good morning Derek...you know, that name doesn't seem to fit you anymore…” She observed yawning and getting out of bed. She took a second stretching and rolling her neck before she noticed the glare I was giving her. “Sorry, it’s true though” she apologized. “It’s true though. And what happened to your hairrrrr…” and then realization seemed to dawn on her “Oh, wow this is SO GREAT” she excitedly knocked her front hooves together. “I was kind of hoping it was some kind of prank shampoo in the shower. But judging from...whatever that was...i’m guessing it wasn’t”. “You didn’t think you were done with your changes did you?” “what?” i say my face going blank “um...remember earlier when i said i made you a mare?” “Are you FUCKING serious? I thought you just meant a woman, a girl, a chick. I didn’t think you stole both my gender and my species!” “Technically I didn’t steal either, this” and she ducks her head between her front legs “is just a byproduct of the spell, it will be gone shortly.” “How is that fair?” “Well for that you can blame the Elements of Harmony, they tend to push thins towards a certain status quo. Human’s aren't status quo so you are being pushed along to pony form, and herm ponies aren't exactly status quo either, so i’ll probably be losing this baby. Though i would love to gather more data points before then” and with that she wiggles her eyebrows at me. “Whoa, no way. That was a one-time deal, i have no idea why that happened but sexy time is WAY over”. She looks a little crestfallen as she goes and takes a shower of her own. I hear the water kick on and then back off, after a minute or two the door opens back up and she comes back into the room. Just then there is a knock at the door. Twilight goes and answers it as i hide my nakedness on the far side of the bed. Twilight turns around leaving the door open. She sets a fresh tray of food on the bed stand and a fresh set of sheets. She then magics over the old sheets and food tray. I’m blushing furiously the whole time. She turns back into the room and wrinkles here eyebrows. “Why are you hiding over there?” “Because I’m naked” i snap back. “Well...so am i…” Twilight says. And I’m about to give a snappy retort, something about how that’s different, but i catch myself trying to figure out how it’s different. Her giggling doesn’t help my mood. Magic must be great, she makes the bed in about three seconds and sets the tray of food in the middle of it. I start to get on the bed, and realize that it seems much higher than it was yesterday. Thinking how strange that is, I jump up onto the far edge away from Twilight and look over what’s on the tray. Rabbit food, that’s what's on the tray. Don’t get me wrong a salad can be good if you add onions, mushrooms, eggs, cheese, a few different kinds of meat, and some good dressing. This was more or less just plants. “Mmmmm” Twilight exclaims “you should try the spinach, it’s particularly good” I can’t say i’m normally that big of a fan is spinach, but considering the other stuff on the tray, including flower pedals, it did at least seem safe, and it was surprisingly good. I’d never realized how much flavor spinach actually had. After that i was a bit more adventurous. I sampled most of what was on the tray and most of it was bearable with some of it being outstanding. Oh my god, if you ever get turned into a pony you HAVE to try sunflower seeds. After quietly eating breakfast and passing the tray to the guards outside, we sat awkwardly for awhile. “Look about last night” I started “I don’t know what happened but i don’t plan on making it a regular thing.” “I’m sorry, i think you are going to be disappointed” she said sounding genuinely sorry. “What’s that supposed to mean” i grab a pillow and hold it defensively in front of me. If i hadn't just been threatened with rape by a purple magical unicorn i might have considered the gesture a bit silly. “Well, we're both stuck in this room and when either of us gets aroused the pheromones trigger each other, and i’m afraid at that point there is nothing to do...but you know...collect data?” She finishes suggestively “So all we have to do is not get all worked up?” i ask already noticing that with this talk of pheromones and collecting data, she is starting to display some very strong signs that it might be too late not to get worked up. “Well how about you tell me all about this wonderful land?” i try desperately to distract her before things get out of hand. “That’s a great idea,” she enthused “ i’ll be right back” and she dashes over to the door. In a second she has relayed her information to the guard and is happily trotting back over. “I can probably get started on the basics but i’ll want to double check to books just to make sure! Well lets start with royalty…” Hours later i’m considering jumping her just to get a break. Does Twilight realize she has been talking for hours while reading? I didn’t know someone could do that! I’m pretty sure I could have read the dang book myself by now. She kept explaining why this pony did that and who was related to who. I was convinced that after getting through one of these books she wouldn't need to touch the others because she have covered everything they contained in her many tangents! I was wrong. So the highlight of my day was not letting my body force me to get fucked by a pony. What an interesting life I lead all of a sudden. Twilight seemed perfectly content to drill me in the finer points of Equestrian history, society, etiquette, or day to day life. The strange thing was, as much as i was learning, we didn’t seem to be going anywhere. Celestia never returned, Twilight was never called away to tell anyone anything, like how i was progressing, or what was taking so long. It didn't take too long before the brief lull shattered apart. I was sitting on one edge of the bed and Twilight was sitting on the floor with her forhooves on the other side of the bed. “I really don’t think it’s a good idea Twilight” I said while once again adopting a pillow as my sexual defender. “This is critical information for you to absorb” Twilight explained and sighed “Yes i can understand that on an intellectual level. But i don’t see how we can cover this topic without...you know...fucking each other’s brains out…” “Maybe we could start, and once one of us starts to get too close, we can move onto something else for a bit?” “That sounds like it might work” “Okay, so you can tell a mare is aroused a few different ways, some are easier to tell than others.” “Ok time out, we need to take a break.” “Don’t be silly, we just started!” she sighed again. “I know, but i need to take a break” i said and turned around to face the wall. “At this rate we’ll never cram it all in.” Twilight said with a mischievous glint in her eye. “I’m trying to force it all into you, but no matter how hard i shove and shove it doesn’t want to go.” “eep” i said blushing furiously “ I know what you're doing, and it won’t work.” I call over my shoulder, eyes lock onto the far wall. “I’m just trying to ignite the spark in you that enjoys my...information. There’s a spot in you so desperate for...information. Ready to be assaulted with all i have to offer. It’s sitting there waiting for me to plunge my head right in and deposit a heavy load of...information.” “I’m not listening” i shout as i plug my ears and start humming. If she wants to play dirty two can pla-well no i guess two can’t play at that- what do i do? Start shouting baseball facts back at her? Baseball was a bad idea, now I’m thinking about how nice third base was. Damnit, I’m not going to win this battle am I? Why am I even fighting it? NO those are the hormones talking; you do NOT want to be fucked by a purple pony! But why not? It felt so good and it wasn’t even real sex. Imagine how good it co-NO, down hormones! I’m going to sit here and hug this pillow. Just then i noticed that Twilight was sitting in front of my contriving to look innocent while rocking slightly side to side, causing her growing erection to wave noticeably. I was hypnotized. As i watched it slowly grow my humming stopped and i could once again hear Twilight. “Hmm and it will feel so good you will instinctively Hold my information so tightly inside of you. You will cherish and love having my information so much your muscle will clench it for all it’s worth!” And that’s when the pillow collided with her head. Here eyes were closed enjoying the fiction she was spinning in here and so didn't have a chance to duck. She turned back to me and her mouth tightened, here eyes narrowed and she stood up. She looked at me as if she were about to rip me to pieces. The bathroom! I could lock myself in there! I turned to jump the bed and forgot in my haste that somehow the bed was taller than i remembered. What i ended up doing instead was falling face first half way across the bed. I saw everything turn purple as i was slid backwards along the bed. My legs dropped down just reaching the floor when a weight dropped on my back. My eyes shot open as i considered what was about to happen. Twilight of all ponies...not that i knew many ponies...what I’m saying it I would have never expected this from her! I felt a nibbling on my neck and a pressure down there. Oh man was this hot; i might have lied before… “All you have to do is tell me to stop. I don’t want you feel I forced you.” She sounded so sincere at that moment my heart melting. Thank god, a way out. I was so afraid this was about to happen like this. But my damn mouth... I hear myself shout “Yes, yes, right now Twilight, make me your mare!” I felt her reposition to do just that. Her hips bucked poking me everywhere from thigh to hip. So i reached back to help her find where she belonged. My mind was shouting not you too hand but my hand metaphorically blew raspberries at my demanding and nonsensical brain. My body knew what it wanted, what it needed, and it was going to see to it where i liked it or not. Even though every part of me knew i was going to like it… I helped her find her position and thankfully she was able to keep enough control over HER body that she didn’t skewer me right there. She slowly increased and decreased the pressure she was applying to my newest opening. She rocked in and out pressing the tip against me. I could feel the combination of my liquids mixing with her pre to help her slide along my crevasse. Having more than i could stand i waited for the rhythm to be right and pushed back, meeting her thrust, forcing her head into me. She leaned down and whispered in my ear “See it’s not so bad” she tried to comfort me. “Now, you can tell a mare is interested sexually when her tail rises, and moves to the side.” “You can’t be serious.” i moan out as she stops moving just barely in me. I try to buck back trying to get some motion, some feeling, but she moved easily with me. “When can you tell a mare is interested?” she asked “When the tail thingy” “What tail thingy is that?” “When it raises or moves to the side damn it!” “Very good” she said curtly before forcing herself into me a bit more. I moaned as my anticipation was fulfilled. “No, no, no” I wailed as i pounded the bed with my fist. She had stopped again. “You can also tell a pegasus is interested if her wings flair out and stiffen” “Stiff wings, got it” i said without any hesitation aching for her to start moving again; which she did immediately. A bit more slid into me and i rocked my hips up to maximize the feeling. “and you can tell a stallion is interested...?” and she paused “When they don’t stop every few inches, and fuck your brain out like a good stud?” “That is correct” she says and slides more into me. “or if he seems rather vocal and rears often, he may be interested.” “got it, if he talks or has a nice rear”. I blush “or...you know what i mean. Oh my god, have you ever had to try to learn like this?” she had starting see sawing back and forth, not enough to help, just enough to keep me from losing interest. “ok so a mare is interested if the tail moves to the side or up, if it’s a pegasus the wings will be stiff. If it’s a Stallion he will be all prancy and make noises, he will probably also have a hard on, AND want to use it.” “I’m doing this for your own good” she says as she slides a bit further in. “Please excuse me if I don’t throw you a parade. This is frustrating as hell!” “Have you ever been a woman having sex for the first time before? No? Then maybe trust me. It pays to go slow” “If that’s all it is, what’s with all the questions?” “If you would rather we talk about this later we could. But that might end up right back in this situation.” She giggled briefly, which felt just fine with me “get it? End up?” She said as she smacked my rear, forcing me to clench on the intruding shaft. “Oh wonderful teacher who is currently screwing your one and only student, any other wonderful life lessons you want to share while you have me pinned down?” In response she plunged the rest of the way into me. I could feel her legs come to rest on the back of my legs. The heat of her pressed up against me…WOW. I leaned back and turned my head and found her mouth seeking mine. Kissing was quite awkward at this angle so I turned back around and rolled me hips down giving her a better angle. She took the hint. She started slow at first sending electric tingles racing through my belly. I could feel each part of her moving in me. The flare at the tip of her cock spread my tunnel preparing it to be stimulated by its uneven length. I could feel it grow when she tightened her muscles. I could feel the ring of prepuce catch as it slid in and out of my eager hole. Every now and then she would stop with it resting right at the edge of entering and push just enough for it to tug but stop before it slid in. Over and over she did this, MAN was she a tease. But I couldn’t complain when she did finally finish the stroke. I could spend hours concentrating on any one of the sensations. After a minute I realized I had my eyes closed, I was biting my bottom lip, grinding myself into her with each thrust, and moaning like a cat in heat. Each thrust bottomed out forcing me into the bed only to rock back gently with her. The emptiness I felt when she left was soul crushingly intense only to be replaced threefold when she rocked back forward. She picked up the speed. I could feel a tightening in my gut as her dick was rocketing into me more rapidly. I was past the point of moaning and was somewhere around grunting as she bounced me like a basketball against the bed. Her thrusts were perfectly timed to catch me as I rebounded off of the bed. The musk of our study techniques filled the room making me want her to fill me up with her…information. The sound of my shrieks as I approached release was far outstripping the sound of the bed and the clop of Twilight occasionally repositioning a hoof. My mind was slowly drifting apart from the powerful assault taking place behind me. I found myself panting and realized I was chanting “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me” but what I wanted more than anything else was to feel her release her seed into me. I was ready; I was waiting to be coated. My mouth might not be a match for her load, but I bet I could make this work. I flexed my stomach muscles increasing the pressure on Twilights pistoning member and was rewarded with an “ahaaa” as her breath caught. Her rhythm broke immediately as she forced me down into the bed. She trust forward more savagely than before and I could feel every inch of her in me. I could feel here swell from base to tip, the flare almost doubling in size! Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes. And then I felt her explode within me. She withdrew, not removing anything, just releasing pressure for about half a heartbeat before pressing right back in with another explosion. I milked here for all she was worth joining her, my stomach rippling and my knees shaking from strain. I could feel her slow her spurts and she her body came to rest on mine, her head rested on my shoulder and she nibbled on my ear. I tilted my head sideways and with my face pressed into the bed, I said “yeah, not so bad.” And passed out. A tail to tellGood news, this morning I didn’t wake up in a puddle of pony jizz. Bad news...I knew where that pony jizz was… The last thing I remember was being the middle of a bed and Twilight sandwich. I got incredibly tired and then…nothing. I slowly opened my eyes and saw a mass of purple and pink. I crained my head back a bit and the wall of purple coalesced into the back of Twilight’s head. I guess I’m the big spoon this time. I stretched my back and groaned at how sore I felt. I may have been in good shape before I came to this pony infested land, but those were definitely some muscles I’ve never used before. I rolled away from Twilight onto my back. I noticed a strange pressure on my lower back. I must’ve rolled onto something. Did Twilight leave one of her books on the bed? Maybe she did some reading after I went to bed? Nah, there’s no way. She must’ve been at least as exhausted as I was. She was doing all of the work, and I know how a guy’s orgasm will knock you out. I reached behind me to remove the offending item. I gave it a tug but -”EEP”- that’s odd. I gave it a more gentle pull and felt it pull against my...tailbone… I rolled back over against Twilight and closed my eyes. After a second I opened them again. I stretched, thought about how sore I was, and rolled onto my back again. When I reached behind me...the tail was still there… It’s okay, this is a good thing right? It’s just a small step towards going home. I tried to convince myself. This means that this pony knows what she’s doing...sometimes… As I laid there thinking about what having a tail meant my hand played with it. It would be weird having a tail. I mean yeah when I was younger I thought it would be awesome, but I was always thinking of a prehensile tail. Also, now that I think back on it, I can’t imagine why I wanted one. It was odd suddenly feeling a brand new set of sensations. I tried tugging it in different directions, pulling straight out and stroking it. I can only imagine that it’ll feel even weirder once I’m standing. I’ll feel it swishing down my legs...just like Twilight’s did the other night...No! Bad Derek! Don’t think about things like that. It will only lead to one place. I looked over at Twilight’s back as her barrel slowly rose and fell with her steady breathing as she slept. Being here is the worst thing that’s ever happened to me. And it’s all of her fault...right? She did cast the spell that brought me here, she did say that she would take responsibility for whatever happened and she did botch the spell to convert me. But was it really her fault? Her friend did break into her house, I chased Rainbow Dash and I fell through the portal. Maybe I should cut her some slack… “Grrrrbbllrg!” And I guess it’s time for breakfast. I walked over to the door and stood to the side as I opened it a crack. I leaned into the opening and looked into the hall for a guard. The guard saw me about the same time I noticed her. She leapt fully alert, and across the hall. She lowered her polearm at me and asked: “What...what do you want?” I flinched back when she sprung into action but resumed my place by the door. “Um...I’m kind of hungry,” I ventured. “Oh,” she lowered her spear. She looked confused for a second. “Right.” She looked down the hall to another pony that was wandering by. She waved him over and had a quick hushed conversation. The frequent glances were unnerving but soon the new pony trotted off. “Sorry about that… My name is Gleaming Edge.” She turned her body sidelong. After a second I realized she was showing me the little picture on her side. Yesterday Twilight told me something about these. It was supposed to represent something important to them. What was it called again? The mark was a single spear across a yellow and red sun. “My name is Derek. Um, I don’t have an little picture on me, but it’s nice to meet you.” She smiled at that. “It’s a cutie mark. When a pony gets their cutie mark it tells them what their special talent is.” “That’s what Twilight was telling me. Though she was telling me a lot yesterday. She talked almost all day as a matter of fact. So the spear against the sun means you’re a guard? Do all guards have the same mark?” “Nah, each mark is different. The spear over the sun says quite a bit about me. There are whole books written on how to read cutie marks. The spear might hint that I tend more towards attacking instead of defending or it could mean that I’m good at throwing spears. The way it’s situated across the sun though usually means protection. The sun behind it could show that I’m meant to protect Princess Celestia, but it’s the wrong coloration for that. It could mean that I’m a sunshiny person, but I took it to mean I should join the day guard instead of the night guard.” “Wow, that’s a lot to pack into one small picture. How did you decide on what to pick?” She looked confused again. “Pick what?” “Your cutie mark. Was it hard to decide what your special talent was? And how did you decide to have the colors and things the way they are. It sounds like a pretty big decision.” “Oh, you don’t pick your cutie mark. It just shows up. One minute you’ll be walking along, and the next you’ll have it. Of course not many ponies get their cutie mark just walking…” “Oh, wow that’s crazy. How did you get your cutie mark.” “I was one of the first in my class to get my cutie mark! Some bullies were picking on this foal, so I shoved them around a bit. I got in some trouble for being too rough, but it was worth it for this baby,” she said turning her hip again for me to admire. “After that, nopony messed with that kid again.” I covered my mouth and tried to conceal my giggle. She gave me another confused look. “You said ‘nopony’.” “...Yeah...and…?” “Where I come from we say nobody. Nopony sounds strange to me? Why not nobody, I mean, you still have bodies.” “It’s just the way it is…” “Hmmm, I wonder if Twilight would know. Maybe I’ll ask her when she wakes up.” “Yeah!” she said with a big grin. “It sounds like you’re giving her quite the workout.” Luckily I was saved from that awkward conversation by the pony with the food showing up. I grabbed the tray, excused myself and headed back toward the bed. I grabbed a few biscuits off of the tray and went to the bathroom. I stood in front of the mirror of the vanity again. My new tail, man is that strange to think, hung just past my ass. The top half was a bright yellow fading through orange and into red as it reached the tip. It was strange looking at myself, as a chick, naked, with a horse tail. I moved my hips a bit to watch it swish and regretted it immediately as my confused brain saw naked feminine hips swaying and sent me some very confusing signals. I hopped in the shower and marveled that I didn’t have to crouch anymore. The showerhead was low, but not uncomfortably so. I took my shower and headed back into the main room. It’s strange taking a shower, toweling off, then walking out of the bathroom. I have this nagging feeling that I’m forgetting something. Don’t need to shave my face anymore and don’t need to get dressed. After breakfast, with Twilight still asleep, I went and brushed my teeth. While mindlessly brushing and staring into the mirror I noticed that my hair was significantly longer and was growing further down my neck. I finished brushing but before I left... Feeling kind of ridiculous I angled the mirror down, took a few steps back, and got down on my hands and knees. I looked at myself in the mirror. Is this how I’m going to look? Is that how my tail is going to hang? The coloring is something I can live with. Though I won’t have to live with it for long, I reminded myself.I tried mimicking some of the gestures I’ve seen Twilight use while talking. Sitting down and using one arm, hand, hoof thing to gesture. It’ll work, but it does show some anatomy I would rather not display quite that openly. I tried “standing” with one hoof thing for gesturing. Sitting was much more comfortable. Now I can understand why they use their heads and eyes for gesturing so much. Having to lift up a leg each time can get tiresome. What was the pose Twilight struck when Princess Celestia showed up? How did it go again? It was one hoof forward on the right, the front one on the left back, then kind of swish the hair over the left shoulders and- “Oh, hello Twilight.” I said, embarrassed, rolling over to sit down. “Uh...what were you doing?” she asked. She rubbed her eyes a bit and yawned. “Nothing much, just some stretching,” I lied. “Stretching, right,” She said. “Oh! Your tail grew in!” She leapt over to me and unceremoniously knocked me over. There I sat with my face in the tile and my ass in the air with Twilight behind me. She reached up and batted at my tail a bit. “Um, you could’ve just asked, and after last night, I’m not sure I’m comfortable with that particular position.” I rolled over and saw her blush. I stood up and let her continue her inspection. “It really is quite pretty. I can’t wait to see how it grows in.” I noticed her horn was glowing so I looked around. I couldn’t see anything else in the room glowing but after looking through the door I noticed a quill on paper skittering around. Fish have to swim, Twilight has to science... I left the bathroom and I heard the water turn on for the shower. I snatched a book at random off of a stack on sat on the bed. After a few minutes Twilight walked out of the bathroom. She had a big grin on her face as she walked over to the bed. “So...I was just thinking about last night,” she said. She hopped up onto the bed next to me. She laid down with her forehooves off the bed. She looked up at me expectantly. I just looked down at her. If she wanted to play the waiting game, I could do that all day. Right now anything that didn’t result in getting dick inside me sounded like a good idea. mmmmm...NO! Thinking about baseball- NO! Thinking about...anything else. I squirmed and caved. “What about it.” “Well...it didn’t seem like you minded so much. It almost seemed like you were into it.” “Yeah, the pheromones remember?” “It seemed like more than that to me…” “Nope. That’s all it was. Now can we talk about something else before it’s too late?” “Too late for what?” She asked, coyly. For sex of course. That knee jerk thought gave me flashbacks from last night. I felt my face flush and became aware of my legs sliding against each other. I just glared at her. “Oh, you mean before it’s too late for you to stop yourself from rolling me over. Like this,” she rolled onto her back. “Before it’s too late and you want to feel me inside of you?” She wiggled her hips a bit causing her growing erection to move, catching my eye. Her eyelids dropped to half mast as her voice took on a husky edge. “Before I fill you with my…” “Don’t you say information.” “Ejaculate.” “Well thanks Twilight. That’s sure one great way to ruin the mood.” I shoved her off the bed. She landed in a heap. She took a second to sort herself and shot me a glare. “I’m just trying to get you home.” “I know.” I hung my head. I knew she was just trying to get me back home and get her back to her normal life. But it was weird switching from doing the thrusting to being the thrustee. My eyes lit up as I spied some of the leftover vegetables on the breakfast tray. “Hey Twilight, I have an idea that would make me feel better.” I grinned as my plan started to form. I could feel a flush of heat rise further in my chest and between my legs. “What’s that?” Twilight asked. Seeing the expression on my face, her eyelids returned to their half-mast-state. As she hopped back onto the bed and circled to join me, her hips seemed to sway more than normal. “Remember when you knocked me over in the bathroom? Close your eyes and get in that position.” Concern was evident on Twilights face, but it seemed either her hornyness won out or that she trusted me because she did turn around and place her chin on the bedspread. With her ass in the air I watched as her tail lifted and shifted to give me a great view of her double equipment. Her cock was creeping out of it’s sheath again as I watched. I watched it grow until finally the weight of it overcame the bit of support left from the shrinking sheath, and the head fell to the bed. Now both of her heads are resting, I thought with a smile. Her hips swayed, breaking my stare. I grabbed the cucumber off of the breakfast tray and set it on the bed behind Twilight. “Now, no peeking, though, peaking is just fine.” I couldn’t tell if her groan was at my pun or the anticipation and curiosity of what was about to happen. I was sitting right behind her. I was inches from her raised tail and concealed treasure. I leaned forward even closer so she could feel my breath against her slit. She wined and leaned backwards. I moved my head back so she could feel me right next to her, but not actually touching. I brought my hands around and grabbed her hind legs by the ankles. I started with little circles with my thumbs, giving a simple massage. Suddenly I pulled her legs further apart and thrust my face into her surprisingly wet pussy. With a faceful of her musk I couldn’t help myself. I took several deep lungfuls of her scent. Knowing her body was this ready for whatever I had to offer made my legs sliding against each other even more. I could feel her scent seeping into my head and clouding my thoughts. Her taste was surprising. The girls from home always tasted different. Twilights eager cunt tasted pleasantly sweet and completely sexual. My tongue danced further forward and found her clit. At the contact a small gush of fluid rewarded me. Most of it landed against my face before I started lapping it up. Now I know how to get more. Her taste and smell sent me into a frenzy as I pressed, proded and stroked anything I could get my tongue on. The mare juice that coated my face and matted her fur dulled my sense of time, I have no idea how long it was until my hand fell on the forgotten vegetable. In my mare addled brain I had completely forgotten about the whole point of this. I got onto my hands and knees behind her. I raised one hand and slid a finger into her eager gash. It let it rest there and her clenching muscles slowly drew it in. I added a second finger and judging by the moans and whimpers I was heard, she was liking it. “More.” “I’m sorry Twilight, I can’t understand you for some reason. You’re going to have to show me what you want” I said with an evil grin. This was one of my favorite tricks. After a second her hips started bucking forward and back enthusiastically on my fingers. Then they started gyrating, clenching down hard on my digits as her hips tried to grind the juice from the cock it thought it held. She thrust her hips back at me and froze. With her ass fully exposed I watched her pussy gape then grip my fingers. Over and over her flower bloomed then shrunk. I sure wasn’t expecting that, but I can’t imagine a clearer way to ask. I removed my fingers, much to Twilight’s dismay. She whined and shook her rear. She started to turn her head back to face me, but then the vegetable met her winking cunt. It almost felt like it was sucked out of my hand into the eager void. It made it about half way in before Twilight’s orgasm struck. I just got a chance to see her knees lock and dripping muff squeeze the cucumber for all it’s worth, when there was a bright flash. I had a split second to wonder where Twilight had gone before I felt her weight land on my back. It buckled my elbows, one arm being raised to toy with the cucumber. My chest hit the bed, leaving my ass in the air. It took me another split second to realize that we had just switched positions. Twilight wasted no time slamming her already spurting cock into my neglected pussy. I hadn’t realized how worked up I had been getting while playing with Twilight, but that easily pushed me over the edge. The sudden expansion, pressure and warmth of her bottoming out all in one stroke made my legs shake and eyes flutter. I felt her cum pooling inside of me with each flare of her cock’s tip. We sat there, her inside me, for a long time catching our breath. I felt her dick slowly losing girth and length inside of me until it eventually slipped out. Still we didn’t move. She laid her head down on my back as her breathing normalized. I wondered what she was doing...until she started snoring.
Welcome to EqSo ended another boring day. Another day of work, another day of coming home alone, another day of playing video games, reading, or generally wasting time, until I went to sleep. Most days, the reward for a long day of work, was another long day of work the next day. At that time I was about 5’10” and 185lb. It worked out to someone who got called skinny by fat people and not really commented on by everyone else. My hair was either very light brown, or very dark blonde depending on light and such. I wasn't ugly but as to where I fall on the spectrum beyond that was a mystery to me. I went to my computer, as my current interest was a new game that had just come out for the pc. I concentrated on ignoring the real world for a bit while trying to save this fake one. The strangest thing kept happening though. First I thought I heard some thunder, but when I looked out the window the stars shined back at me, so no storm. Then I thought I heard my front door open, but my brother and I were the only ones with the keys, he didn't exactly live close, and he never came over without calling… Must just be the house settling as it cooled off outside. When I first moved in I got up every ten minutes to check out every little sound. Then I heard a different strange sound, like the footfall of someone in high heels on a wooden floor. Must just be the ice maker in the freezer. That thing scares me all the time. I started a new mission but something caught my eye. The streetlight shone through the window in the room next to mine. It pitched a strange shaped shadow on the hallway wall. It didn't look like a murderer or thief ready to do me in, so I went to check out what caused it. Probably the blind got caught in a strange position, I reasoned, it kind of looks like the outline of a horse’s head… As I got up from my computer and turned toward the hallway, I heard a gasp and the sound of someone, clumsily by the sound of it, running away in high heels. I gave pursuit. I turned the corner into the hall I got a split-second view of something about knee height as it shot around the corner into my living room. I pushed off of the far wall to maintain my momentum around the corner. I chased it through my living room, leapt my coffee table and was out into the street as it rounded the edge of my house. I turned the corner and caught a glimpse as it disappeared into what was obviously some kind of portal, temporal rift, gateway to another realm, thingy… Unfortunately, it was positioned right AT the corner and I had no time to slow down or stop before I plunged through it. On the other side I made it about two steps before my head slammed into something quite solid and I flew head over heels. I landed a good 10 feet down off of some sort of indoor balcony. There are very few circumstances in which being close lined is pleasant…this wasn't one of those times. ****** My eyes opened slowly. First I noticed I was laying on my side, second I noticed my head HURT, third I noticed I couldn't move. Here I was, I chased an intruder through a magical portal and immediately broke my neck. I guess it breaks that “go to work the next day” monotony I had. But couldn’t I have broken my neck and probably get eating alive at the END of my long weekend? I heard voices from outside and two silhouettes passed the window. One looked like the horse from earlier, and…I didn’t know about the other one, but it was flying… My mind raced What is THAT size and can fly that slowly? ...well maybe a…. it could be… nope got nothing. The door slowly inched open. My mind was in hyper speed as it tried to figure out what could be about to come through the door. About knee height, a purple horses head slowly edged its way around the door. No, not a horse, I corrected myself. This horse had a horn, so that would make it a unicorn…though unicorns are horses with horns…this creature was much too small. What do they call a pony unicorn, a ponicorn? That’s good news, I thought, from what I remembered of unicorn lore they didn’t tend to eat people, they actually had a reputation of benevolence! Above the purple head sprouted a blue head, no horn, but a stunning hair do. My sight finally focused and my mind cleared. I noticed the unicorn’s horn glowed a purple color to match the opening door. “Hello” said the purple one “I’m Twilight Sparkle, what are you doing in my house?” She asked seeming innocently curious. At that the blue one gave an anxious look behind the purple ones back. Then in a blink, she caught herself and appeared RIGHT in front me. “Yah, why would you go into someone’s home uninvited? Are you a SPY?” My response got more agitated and louder as I went “Talking ponies? Why? Where am I? What was that portal thing? Why can't I move?” “Rainbow! Why don't you back off for a second?” Twilight said to the blue one, then turned to address me. “I'm sorry, this is Rainbow Dash.” She leaned in; with a comforting smile “sometimes she can get a bit crazy” and her eyes spun in opposite directions. Well that sure is something you don’t see every day. She continued “Let’s start with question #1. Yes we are talking ponies. We talk because it’s the polite thing to do. You are currently in my house, The Library, in Ponyville, in Equestria. Um, that portal was supposed to be just for looking through” and with that she turned and gave Rainbow a suspicious look, which caused Rainbow to blush. “My best guess about the moving thing is that your neck is broken”. She saw my eyes widen and headed off my panic “BUT I have good news. I've been working on this spell and it should fix you right up with only a bit of modification!” Her eyes shut and her horn glowed again. “WAIT” I shouted “This is all moving a bit fast for me, can we…I don’t know…talk for a minute so I can try to wrap my head around what’s going on here? My name is Derek; I followed someone who was in my house, through this portal. I don't know who or why just…That’s what happened. So this is your house in a place called Ponyville. This is a land ruled by talking ponies, or ponicorns, or whatever that blue one…Rainbow Dash?...is. You can do magic. And I’m laying here with a broken neck. Does that about sum up what’s going on?” Twilight looks down at me and nods; meanwhile the blue one is still giving me the evil eye. When in Rome, do as the Romans do I guess. “Okay fix me up Doctor Sparkle.” Her horn glowed and the last thing I heard before I blacked out wasn't particularly comforting. “Oh” she giggled “I’m not a doctor.”
Things start to heat upNext thing I knew, I was waking up again. I seemed to be doing that a lot here. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and went to stretch my arms. I crossed them in front of me and extended them down towards my legs. My hands bumped into my chest much more than they normally did. Looks like I've been putting that weight back on, time to slow down on the eating there tubby. I thought to myself. Wait…I just moved my arms…that crazy ponicorn fixed me! A big goofy grin spread across my face. “Good morning” I heard from way too close. I sprung about 5 stages of wakefulness in a heartbeat. “How are you feeling this morning?” She asked “Are you feeling…forgiving…?” She suggested shutting my mouth mid-response. I give her a look dripping with concern and accusation. She held up a hoof to forestall me and quickly added. “There is good news and bad news. The good news is I fixed your neck” and stalled for a couple of seconds. “Thank you for fixing my neck” I said slowly and hesitantly. I realized something is off with my voice “but what’s the bad news?” I said and cleared my throat. “Um…there may be some…side effects…” again she paused. When my look continued she explained quickly “Look, it’s a brand new spell and I was trying to modify it on the fly and you aren't a pony and this will give us a wonderful opportunity to learn all kinds of new things and I may have made you a mare”. She finished, took a deep breath, and bit her bottom lip as she waited for my explosion. “You did wh-" my brain sent signals is six different directions at once. I reached between my legs and was greeted with a conspicuous gap. No longer would the space between my thighs be occupied with dangly bits I had become quite fond of, instead I found myself with the metaphorical bun instead of the hot dog. My next action was to laugh. Deep belly laughs and my face broke into a giant grin. “Wow, you’re taking this much better than I thought.” Twilight visibly relaxed and joined in the laughter “I thought you would be mad!” “Hahaha” “Hahaha” “HAHAHAHA” “Hahaha” Twilight recognized the manic edge that was creeping into my laugh. “Um Derek, it’s not that funny” She looked concerned and took a step backwards. It’s possible that I would’ve just kept on laughing. I may have needed to be wheeled away to someplace with padded walls. However, a bright white flash stopped me mid-guffaw and the light slowly receded into a large ball. Twilight covered her face with a forhoof while still trying to look directly at the light. The silhouette of a very large, winged, ponicorn stepped forward from the light. “Princess Celestia!” Twilight cried as she ran to the new visitor and nuzzled against her front leg. “Greetings my student” and she turned to face me “Hello, I am Princess Celestia” and she paused meaningfully. “Uh…I’m Derek.” I said too stunned to say more. “Well Derek, I see you have met my star pupil, Twilight Sparkle. Can we have a moment?” I nodded, still stunned, and they winked out of existence. Twilight turned me into…a mare? Maybe she doesn't know human females are called woman because I sure don’t look like a horse, or pony. This whole experience seemed like it was just some kind of crazy contest the gods had to see who could mess with my life more. Simple enough answer, if they can do this, they will simply have to undo it. Then I could go home and get back to…well…my life. I could see my family again at least. I sat up to try to get my bearings and shifted my legs off the side of the bed. I noticed the sheets moving against my bare skin. Okay, noted, no cloths. Also in the process of shifting side saddle on the bed, the “nothing between my legs thing” sunk in a bit. I cast my eyes around the room, but didn’t notice my stuff. There was, however, a full length mirror on the far wall. I wrapped the sheet around me and decided to make the most of my time. When I gazed into the mirror I got the weirdest feeling. I knew the mirror was showing me, but not the me I thought of myself as. I was still recognizable, no doubt there, but my chin was more pointed and less squared off. My face was smooth, no stubble, none. I looked narrower… not thinner as in I lost weight, narrower as in slender arms, legs, but wider hips and definitely thicker chest. I peeled back the edge of the sheet to get a look at what it was concealing, but I heard hooves coming up the stairs. Quickly I went back to the bed and spread the sheet out over me. Celestia crested the stairs and moved over to the bed. She said “I’m sure you have a million questions, but first I have something that I need to attend to. You and Twilight are going to accompany me back to Canterlot for a while. You are in no danger, I just need to make sure you aren't a threat, and figure out what has happened here.” “But…” I tried, but was cut off as a brilliant flash of light engulfed me. “It’s best now if you sleep” she said as she leaned over me, and the world slowly blacked out leaving her face as the last thing I saw before I lost consciousness. ****** I woke up today about as fast as I usually do. I felt a gust of warm air on my face and my eyes snapped open and I was nose to…muzzle? Twilight Sparkle’s nose was just inches from mine! I noticed she was snuggled right up next to me as if she hadn’t just robbed me of my gender. Speaking of, I looked under the sheets at my new body and finally got a good look at what this purple creature had done to me. My breasts weren't impressive but were definitely noticeable. Wow I never thought I would be ok with that. I could also see the flesh curve down between my legs. I couldn’t help but notice, stiff and sandwiched between the two of us Twilight had some extra equipment. My arms shot out in shock knocking her from the bed. I heard her hit the floor “oomph”. I moved to the edge of the bed and looked down at her as her head blearily rolled up to look at me. The events of the day before came back full force and immediately went into the furnace, stoking my rage. “You purple ass!” I climbed down off of the bed. Twilight tried to retreat backwards while she disentangled herself from the sheet she had taken with her off the side of the bed. I followed “You took my dick! You kidnapped me! You keep knocking me out! And you took my dick!” she kept backing up as I yelled at her. “Why the fuck would you do that? How is that part of the fix his neck spell?” and as she walked backwards and I followed her, the effect was a reverse game of follow the leader. That is, until she ran into the wall with an “eep”. She turned behind herself to check that, yes it was a wall, and yes it did keep her from backing up more. “Can i…”She tried to respond. I leaned in still burning with anger “NO!” I shouted full into her face. There I stayed for who-knows-how-long. I tried to catch my breath and hoped that if I glared hard enough, I could burn holes right through her. How can she do this to me, drag me through a magical portal, steal my manhood, because guess what, she didn’t have that when she was standing over me last night. Was that the plan all along? Drag some sucker through the portal and steal his dick? I was so pissed at her manipulation, conniving, and presumptuousness, I started…sobbing? Stupid female hormones, when did I agree to cry? Stop it eye’s I’ll let you cry later, right now you were going for ANGER! I sat down heavily and covered my face ashamed to be bawling like a child. After a second I felt a nudge under my arm. I lifted it out of instinct and Twilight’s head went through the loop my arm made; she leaned it in against my shoulder. The way she had moved, it was almost like I was hugging her. I felt comforted and I relaxed even though I wanted to feel angry at her. I sure as hell didn’t understand why being close to this purple menace would make me feel comforted…but it did. “Can we start again?” asked Twilight after my sobs had calmed down a bit. I nodded. “My name is Twilight Sparkle, I am a unicorn, NOT a ponicorn” and she chuckled quietly at that “I’m terribly sorry about all of this trouble. You’ve been out for a few days while The Princess and I tried to figure out what happened.” Twilight gave me all of the details. She told me how she had opened a viewing window into our world, just for study. She told me how they had finally gotten Rainbow Dash to admit that she had come into the library through the window to try to find Twilight. How once she found out that Twilight wasn’t home, Rainbow had been entranced by the portal. She went through, even though that wasn’t the intention of the spell. Rainbow had come into my house; I guess I must have left the door unlocked. Then she was surprised by the monster chasing her. Twilight told me about the spell that is supposed to make the recipient’s blueprint match the casters but only limited to certain aspects. She had tried to limit the spell to my neck, but being non-pony, and apparently haggard by rainbow while casting the spell, she had made a few miscalculations. She told me how Celestia had wanted me watched for a while to make sure I wasn’t dangerous and to do what she could for Twilights error. After a long session of exposition I felt more relaxed, though not necessarily happier, resigned. “So you’re saying you can’t change me back?” She shook her head. “And you can’t send me back?” Again she shook her head. My introspective depression was interrupted by my stomach loudly reminding me that I hadn’t eaten since…how long had I been here for? Two days? More? I looked over at Twilight and she giggled. “I’ll have something sent up.” She went over to the door, opened it, had a brief conversation with the guard and shut it again. She came over and lay down next to me, resting her head on my leg. “I’m sorry” She mumbled “I’m usually so good at this kind of thing.” She let out a sigh and I felt it on a very new and sensitive part of me. I was reminded that I was naked and had someone’s head in my lap. I leapt to my feet and backed up, leaving her head without its cushion quite suddenly. I felt bad as her head hit the floor. I backed up and sat on the bed. With this vantage and her lying on her side like that, I couldn’t help but get a good look at what she was displaying. I could see a sheath with a very clear purpose, but behind that I could see she had feminine bits as well. I must’ve been staring as she coughed a bit and rolled onto her belly. I felt kind of warm. That’s strange; it had been a very pleasant temperature this whole time, even when I was all worked up shouting and crying. I looked down at my body and was greeted with the sight of some very nice breasts and below that, I could feel me sliding against myself. It was a strange, but very nice feeling. I shifted my legs again to enjoy the feeling more. This new body sure is strange. “Sorry,” I said “it just surprised me”. Twilight walked over and hopped up onto the bed. She laid her head on my lap again, but this time her muzzle was pointing down toward my knees. I let my hand trail down her surprisingly muscled neck, through her mane, and played with her forelock. Someone knocked on the door so Twilight lifted her head for me to slip over and answer it. I retrieved the tray from the guard, set it on the bedside table, and resumed my place beneath her head. I relaxed as I stroked her neck and fed her tidbits off of the table. Moments like that will live in my memory forever. I was fascinated by the silky smooth texture of her eats. I ran my thumb along were it joined her head. I stroked the back while supporting the other side with my hand. Her ears were so soft I leaned down and give it a little nibble. Her ear twitched out of my hand then resumed its position almost immediately. I giggled and she turned her head to look up at me. Her smile was intoxicating. I gave her my best smile and nibbled her ear a bit more. I let my hands play across her shoulders and down her back. I loved how soft her fur was against my bare skin. It felt right to just lean against her, be near her. And when she kissed me? That felt right too. She crawled into my lap without breaking the kiss. I could feel her tail play across my legs as it came to rest against my shins and down to my feet. The kiss was nice, her big soulful eyes closed. My hand climbed up her neck between her ears and found her horn. The fur around the base of her horn was different. Instead of lying flat like most of her coat, it spiraled around the horn, under her main. As I followed the spiral of fur down away from her horn, she let out the tiniest of sounds. Her tongue knocked, and I gladly let it in. She leaned into me and I lay back onto the bed. Her chest fur felt strange and incredibly nice nestled against my skin. She was incredibly soft, not like goats with their wiry fur. She was soft and smooth with her tail twitching occasionally down my legs. My hands stroked along her back and sides, enjoying the feel of her. I reached up and pulled her mane gently, forcing our kiss deeper. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths eagerly. Her tongue was larger, stronger, and rougher than mine and felt strangely exhilarating. She could fill my mouth easily; my tongue must’ve felt smooth and lithe in comparison. Her tail was no longer dangling loosely against me, matted and damp it clung to my legs; it tugged in a good way each time it twitched. I could feel Twilight’s stomach muscles tighten as she struggled valiantly not go grind her arousal into me. I smiled into the kiss and let my hands wander down to her hips. When I reached her cutie mark I felt her moan into my mouth. I let my hands play over her soft fur; I pressed hard massaging the bunching muscles. I felt a bead running down the inside of my thigh and briefly wondered if it was me or Twilight that was the original owner of it. Either way it was one of the hottest things I had ever experienced. Her arousal pressed into me and my hands couldn’t get enough. I felt her buck her hips, she ground her tip into my chest sliding the underside along my bare skin, and it was my turn to moan into her mouth. I lifted a leg between her legs allowing her to grind her femsex along my thigh as her rigid male rod stroked my belly. There I laid, I had an extremely horney hermaphroditic unicorn grinding both of her organs against me while I hungrily kissed her. I would not have EVER been able to guess if you asked me a week ago. The kiss broke and she looked me deep in the eye, it was obviously a question. I gave a very small nod. How I could be okay with this. Just a few days ago I was very much a man doing the manly bits of sex and here I was begging for it like a dog in heat. Everything turned purple as my body lifted and repositioned lengthwise down the bed. Twilight shifted down off of my stomach and my train of thought was obliterated as that warm, wet, and soft angel she called her tongue returned to its labor of love. She started licking the inside of my thighs. Oh man! I could feel my lower region tightening as she approached my groin, but she infuriatingly stopped just short and started her next lap on my other leg. This went on way too long. I briefly wondered if this time she really would drive me insane. Finally, however, she decided I was ready. A long slow lick from stem to stern and I couldn’t help my shudder of ecstasy. She took her time exploring the outside of my lips. Once she seemed satisfied that part of me was fully explored she spread my puffy sensitive lips, my breath caught and hips bucked involuntarily. She spent a blessed amount of time as she sucked, pulled, licked, and generally teased my lips, inside and out. The only part she left untouched was the very top of my new equipment. She really made me appreciate how well she knew her way around down there. She paused and made eye contact with me, I saw my juices dampening down the fur around her muzzle and I realized that I was wrong before; this was the hottest thing I had ever experienced. She pressed her muzzle into me, she maintained eye contact the entire time, her mouth opened, and I felt her tongue press into me. A long low moan escaped my lips as I rolled my hips into her. She pressed her tongue slowly, ever so slowly, into me making me writhe in pleasure and desperation for more. It seemed like an eternity until her tongue had reached its full length inside of me. And then angels started to sing. She curled her tongue and moved it in and out of me, the whole time her breath through her nose was warm on my wet mound. She started slow and I could feel every little bit of her tongue as it curled and uncurled within me while it slid in and out of my most personal space. It felt amazing. Maybe this was worth trading my dick for... I caught myself giving a long low moan and rolling my hips into her, helping her reach as far inside of me as possible. She repositioned her forhooves to rest just where my legs met my hips and lapped at the top wall of my love tunnel. She continued the stroke outside curling around and hitting all of the best spots. She was getting into it as I noticed her cock oozing unattended. Her tongue took a long slow forceful stroke and she started humming. Adding vibration to the mix sent me over the edge. I swear I almost ripped her tongue out of her head with that first orgasm. It lasted forever as I bucked into her muzzle and she just kept her eyes locked onto mine, her head didn't move at all as her tongue showed me that she was in fact magical. I started to come down from heaven. I saw the corners of her mouth rise up in a smile as her tongue slowed not one bit. She dramatically brought a hoof up and lowered it right in front of her face. As soon as it touched the top of my new kit, my mind exploded in a fresh new orgasm. She pulled her tongue out and lapped furiously not letting a single drop go to waste. I lay there dazed for who knows how long. Every now and then my hips gave a feeble buck remembering what they had just witnessed, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the muscles as they rippled and relaxed inside of me. The musk seemed much more prominent all of a sudden; it was really a great scent. I took a big breath through my nose to savor it. When I opened my eyes, right in front of me was a purple belly and a bouncing, dripping, mottled, dick. I couldn't help but smile. I rolled her over onto her side and positioned her at the bottom of the bed. I placed one hand on the base of her shaft, leaving it stationary as I trailed kisses along her belly. I lifted it away from her belly and gave the bottom of it a wet mouthing. I formed my lips and tongue into a wet suction pad I toured the underside of her shaft. I pressed on the base of her pole simulating bottoming out as I pulled the flesh taut along the length. With the skin tight like this I was able to keep suction as I trailed from the tip to the base and back, letting my suctioned lips and tongue hopefully give her half of the pleasure she had given me. I could hear her moaning and could see her biting her lower lip, her hips started to press into my hand pulling the skin along her dick tighter. I looked eagerly at the tip; it was drooling, begging to be touched. The flat, flared tip of her erection held a pool of pre and I couldn’t wait. I gave it a light lick, scooped the cream filling, and gave it a thoughtful taste. It was salty and reminded me of mulberries. More please. I formed my lips into a pucker and pressed them into the tip. I pressed harder and harder keeping both of my other hands applying pressure around her base. I let my lips open making sure to keep my teeth well away. Having been on the other end of a few of these, I knew just what to do. My head bobbed along her length realizing that half way down was a strange ridge I was unfamiliar with. She seemed to enjoy it when my lips ran back and forth over it. I realized I was getting turned back on by how good I was making her feel. I rocked my whole body causing both my head and hands simultaneously to press into her, letting my head slowly ride down her shaft. I opened my eyes in shock and realized I’d only been playing half of the game. I wanted her to feel as good as she made me feel. I took one hand off the shaft and moved it further back. It slid across her matted fur and found its target. I cupped her nethers and let a single finger slide between her lips. I let my palm rest against her clit as I slip one finger inside of her. She tensed up so I went for broke. I shoved her flaring tip against the back of my mouth and she exploded. I knew from experience that finishing inside is about a millions times better than not. So I did my best to swallow all I’d earned but there was just too much. My mouth filled and her genetic soup pushed past my lips and dribbled down my chin, it slid further dripping onto my new breasts. I finished swallowing looked up at her. I was won over by her relaxed, completely sated smile. I crawled up next to her belly to belly. We shared one more, lazy kiss before I spun around and slid back into her warm embrace. I could feel her slightly damp belly pressing against my back. As my mind started to drift I felt a hoof slide over my shoulder and the sheet, glowing purple, come to rest over us. Maybe things wouldn't be so bad after all…
One of those days...“mmmmm” i said as the sun warmed my face. The sheet was gone, I noticed still with my eyes locked tight as i absorbed the feeling of waking up. As I squirmed a bit starting to stretch i felt something against my back. It was way too big and solid to be a pillow, too warm to… My eyes sprung open and I leapt off of the bed landing on my feet and staring at the spot I had just been. the sheet was stained with fairly compelling evidence that what had happened last night wasn’t just a bad dream. There were a few different purpley blue stains where Twilight must’ve been resting as she oozed all over the bed last night...with me… “hmmmm?” Twilight moaned questioningly as her forhoof quested the bed trying to locate me. I ignored her. I needed a shower BADLY. I needed to give my brain a shower, my memory a shower. Is there enough soap in the world to clean what had happened? Who knows, but the shower seems a good place to start. This is the first time I’ve actually looked around the room. Up until now i had been too angry, depressed, distraught, or...horney...i guess to really give it much thought. It seemed like a fairly generic guest room. The floor was a hard and stone like, maybe a marble? The walls were similar. The room seemed quite sparse and under decorated to be honest. There was the door that the food had arrived at, oh my god how did i forget the food? I went over to the tray and was able to nibble on some of the nuts and biscuits that were still okay from yesterday. Well there was another door, probably the bathroom, a small writing desk...and that about sums up the room. It was plenty spacious but didn’t have a closet, bookshelf, bed stand, or anything. Well i guess that just makes it easier to explore. After some quick mental refiguring i go to the bathroom and hop into the shower. It’s odd, the shower is pony sized so that should mean it is designed for creatures as tall as my knees. The shower, however, was manageable with just a bit of hunching. After some serious deep cleaning i discovered that my hair was longer. That’s odd, my hair doesn’t normally grow quickly and definitely not enough to be noticeable overnight, or even over three days. Maybe it’s that becoming a chick thing. I look in the mirror and notice that my hair has changed color. That’s odd, maybe the shampoo was a dye? I pulled it off of the shelf and read the label a few times to make sure. No didn’t look like it. Maybe someone was trying to pull a prank and i just got in the way? That must be it. Well it was a much lighter shade than it was. I’ve always had light brown, almost blonde hair, but this was almost lemon yellow with tinges of red or orange. It’s strange the way it was coloring in too. It was a lighter yellower further up and a deeper orange, almost to red, down at the end. Well now I’m not sure what to do...I’m definitely NOT going back into that gross bed, and i don’t feel particularly excited about snuggling up to Twilight right now either. So i sit on the floor at the foot of the bed. Sometime later I can feel Twilight shifting around on the bed. “Good morning Derek...you know, that name doesn't seem to fit you anymore…” She observed yawning and getting out of bed. She took a second stretching and rolling her neck before she noticed the glare I was giving her. “Sorry, it’s true though” she apologized. “It’s true though. And what happened to your hairrrrr…” and then realization seemed to dawn on her “Oh, wow this is SO GREAT” she excitedly knocked her front hooves together. “I was kind of hoping it was some kind of prank shampoo in the shower. But judging from...whatever that was...i’m guessing it wasn’t”. “You didn’t think you were done with your changes did you?” “what?” i say my face going blank “um...remember earlier when i said i made you a mare?” “Are you FUCKING serious? I thought you just meant a woman, a girl, a chick. I didn’t think you stole both my gender and my species!” “Technically I didn’t steal either, this” and she ducks her head between her front legs “is just a byproduct of the spell, it will be gone shortly.” “How is that fair?” “Well for that you can blame the Elements of Harmony, they tend to push thins towards a certain status quo. Human’s aren't status quo so you are being pushed along to pony form, and herm ponies aren't exactly status quo either, so i’ll probably be losing this baby. Though i would love to gather more data points before then” and with that she wiggles her eyebrows at me. “Whoa, no way. That was a one-time deal, i have no idea why that happened but sexy time is WAY over”. She looks a little crestfallen as she goes and takes a shower of her own. I hear the water kick on and then back off, after a minute or two the door opens back up and she comes back into the room. Just then there is a knock at the door. Twilight goes and answers it as i hide my nakedness on the far side of the bed. Twilight turns around leaving the door open. She sets a fresh tray of food on the bed stand and a fresh set of sheets. She then magics over the old sheets and food tray. I’m blushing furiously the whole time. She turns back into the room and wrinkles here eyebrows. “Why are you hiding over there?” “Because I’m naked” i snap back. “Well...so am i…” Twilight says. And I’m about to give a snappy retort, something about how that’s different, but i catch myself trying to figure out how it’s different. Her giggling doesn’t help my mood. Magic must be great, she makes the bed in about three seconds and sets the tray of food in the middle of it. I start to get on the bed, and realize that it seems much higher than it was yesterday. Thinking how strange that is, I jump up onto the far edge away from Twilight and look over what’s on the tray. Rabbit food, that’s what's on the tray. Don’t get me wrong a salad can be good if you add onions, mushrooms, eggs, cheese, a few different kinds of meat, and some good dressing. This was more or less just plants. “Mmmmm” Twilight exclaims “you should try the spinach, it’s particularly good” I can’t say i’m normally that big of a fan is spinach, but considering the other stuff on the tray, including flower pedals, it did at least seem safe, and it was surprisingly good. I’d never realized how much flavor spinach actually had. After that i was a bit more adventurous. I sampled most of what was on the tray and most of it was bearable with some of it being outstanding. Oh my god, if you ever get turned into a pony you HAVE to try sunflower seeds. After quietly eating breakfast and passing the tray to the guards outside, we sat awkwardly for awhile. “Look about last night” I started “I don’t know what happened but i don’t plan on making it a regular thing.” “I’m sorry, i think you are going to be disappointed” she said sounding genuinely sorry. “What’s that supposed to mean” i grab a pillow and hold it defensively in front of me. If i hadn't just been threatened with rape by a purple magical unicorn i might have considered the gesture a bit silly. “Well, we're both stuck in this room and when either of us gets aroused the pheromones trigger each other, and i’m afraid at that point there is nothing to do...but you know...collect data?” She finishes suggestively “So all we have to do is not get all worked up?” i ask already noticing that with this talk of pheromones and collecting data, she is starting to display some very strong signs that it might be too late not to get worked up. “Well how about you tell me all about this wonderful land?” i try desperately to distract her before things get out of hand. “That’s a great idea,” she enthused “ i’ll be right back” and she dashes over to the door. In a second she has relayed her information to the guard and is happily trotting back over. “I can probably get started on the basics but i’ll want to double check to books just to make sure! Well lets start with royalty…” Hours later i’m considering jumping her just to get a break. Does Twilight realize she has been talking for hours while reading? I didn’t know someone could do that! I’m pretty sure I could have read the dang book myself by now. She kept explaining why this pony did that and who was related to who. I was convinced that after getting through one of these books she wouldn't need to touch the others because she have covered everything they contained in her many tangents! I was wrong. So the highlight of my day was not letting my body force me to get fucked by a pony. What an interesting life I lead all of a sudden. Twilight seemed perfectly content to drill me in the finer points of Equestrian history, society, etiquette, or day to day life. The strange thing was, as much as i was learning, we didn’t seem to be going anywhere. Celestia never returned, Twilight was never called away to tell anyone anything, like how i was progressing, or what was taking so long. It didn't take too long before the brief lull shattered apart. I was sitting on one edge of the bed and Twilight was sitting on the floor with her forhooves on the other side of the bed. “I really don’t think it’s a good idea Twilight” I said while once again adopting a pillow as my sexual defender. “This is critical information for you to absorb” Twilight explained and sighed “Yes i can understand that on an intellectual level. But i don’t see how we can cover this topic without...you know...fucking each other’s brains out…” “Maybe we could start, and once one of us starts to get too close, we can move onto something else for a bit?” “That sounds like it might work” “Okay, so you can tell a mare is aroused a few different ways, some are easier to tell than others.” “Ok time out, we need to take a break.” “Don’t be silly, we just started!” she sighed again. “I know, but i need to take a break” i said and turned around to face the wall. “At this rate we’ll never cram it all in.” Twilight said with a mischievous glint in her eye. “I’m trying to force it all into you, but no matter how hard i shove and shove it doesn’t want to go.” “eep” i said blushing furiously “ I know what you're doing, and it won’t work.” I call over my shoulder, eyes lock onto the far wall. “I’m just trying to ignite the spark in you that enjoys my...information. There’s a spot in you so desperate for...information. Ready to be assaulted with all i have to offer. It’s sitting there waiting for me to plunge my head right in and deposit a heavy load of...information.” “I’m not listening” i shout as i plug my ears and start humming. If she wants to play dirty two can pla-well no i guess two can’t play at that- what do i do? Start shouting baseball facts back at her? Baseball was a bad idea, now I’m thinking about how nice third base was. Damnit, I’m not going to win this battle am I? Why am I even fighting it? NO those are the hormones talking; you do NOT want to be fucked by a purple pony! But why not? It felt so good and it wasn’t even real sex. Imagine how good it co-NO, down hormones! I’m going to sit here and hug this pillow. Just then i noticed that Twilight was sitting in front of my contriving to look innocent while rocking slightly side to side, causing her growing erection to wave noticeably. I was hypnotized. As i watched it slowly grow my humming stopped and i could once again hear Twilight. “Hmm and it will feel so good you will instinctively Hold my information so tightly inside of you. You will cherish and love having my information so much your muscle will clench it for all it’s worth!” And that’s when the pillow collided with her head. Here eyes were closed enjoying the fiction she was spinning in here and so didn't have a chance to duck. She turned back to me and her mouth tightened, here eyes narrowed and she stood up. She looked at me as if she were about to rip me to pieces. The bathroom! I could lock myself in there! I turned to jump the bed and forgot in my haste that somehow the bed was taller than i remembered. What i ended up doing instead was falling face first half way across the bed. I saw everything turn purple as i was slid backwards along the bed. My legs dropped down just reaching the floor when a weight dropped on my back. My eyes shot open as i considered what was about to happen. Twilight of all ponies...not that i knew many ponies...what I’m saying it I would have never expected this from her! I felt a nibbling on my neck and a pressure down there. Oh man was this hot; i might have lied before… “All you have to do is tell me to stop. I don’t want you feel I forced you.” She sounded so sincere at that moment my heart melting. Thank god, a way out. I was so afraid this was about to happen like this. But my damn mouth... I hear myself shout “Yes, yes, right now Twilight, make me your mare!” I felt her reposition to do just that. Her hips bucked poking me everywhere from thigh to hip. So i reached back to help her find where she belonged. My mind was shouting not you too hand but my hand metaphorically blew raspberries at my demanding and nonsensical brain. My body knew what it wanted, what it needed, and it was going to see to it where i liked it or not. Even though every part of me knew i was going to like it… I helped her find her position and thankfully she was able to keep enough control over HER body that she didn’t skewer me right there. She slowly increased and decreased the pressure she was applying to my newest opening. She rocked in and out pressing the tip against me. I could feel the combination of my liquids mixing with her pre to help her slide along my crevasse. Having more than i could stand i waited for the rhythm to be right and pushed back, meeting her thrust, forcing her head into me. She leaned down and whispered in my ear “See it’s not so bad” she tried to comfort me. “Now, you can tell a mare is interested sexually when her tail rises, and moves to the side.” “You can’t be serious.” i moan out as she stops moving just barely in me. I try to buck back trying to get some motion, some feeling, but she moved easily with me. “When can you tell a mare is interested?” she asked “When the tail thingy” “What tail thingy is that?” “When it raises or moves to the side damn it!” “Very good” she said curtly before forcing herself into me a bit more. I moaned as my anticipation was fulfilled. “No, no, no” I wailed as i pounded the bed with my fist. She had stopped again. “You can also tell a pegasus is interested if her wings flair out and stiffen” “Stiff wings, got it” i said without any hesitation aching for her to start moving again; which she did immediately. A bit more slid into me and i rocked my hips up to maximize the feeling. “and you can tell a stallion is interested...?” and she paused “When they don’t stop every few inches, and fuck your brain out like a good stud?” “That is correct” she says and slides more into me. “or if he seems rather vocal and rears often, he may be interested.” “got it, if he talks or has a nice rear”. I blush “or...you know what i mean. Oh my god, have you ever had to try to learn like this?” she had starting see sawing back and forth, not enough to help, just enough to keep me from losing interest. “ok so a mare is interested if the tail moves to the side or up, if it’s a pegasus the wings will be stiff. If it’s a Stallion he will be all prancy and make noises, he will probably also have a hard on, AND want to use it.” “I’m doing this for your own good” she says as she slides a bit further in. “Please excuse me if I don’t throw you a parade. This is frustrating as hell!” “Have you ever been a woman having sex for the first time before? No? Then maybe trust me. It pays to go slow” “If that’s all it is, what’s with all the questions?” “If you would rather we talk about this later we could. But that might end up right back in this situation.” She giggled briefly, which felt just fine with me “get it? End up?” She said as she smacked my rear, forcing me to clench on the intruding shaft. “Oh wonderful teacher who is currently screwing your one and only student, any other wonderful life lessons you want to share while you have me pinned down?” In response she plunged the rest of the way into me. I could feel her legs come to rest on the back of my legs. The heat of her pressed up against me…WOW. I leaned back and turned my head and found her mouth seeking mine. Kissing was quite awkward at this angle so I turned back around and rolled me hips down giving her a better angle. She took the hint. She started slow at first sending electric tingles racing through my belly. I could feel each part of her moving in me. The flare at the tip of her cock spread my tunnel preparing it to be stimulated by its uneven length. I could feel it grow when she tightened her muscles. I could feel the ring of prepuce catch as it slid in and out of my eager hole. Every now and then she would stop with it resting right at the edge of entering and push just enough for it to tug but stop before it slid in. Over and over she did this, MAN was she a tease. But I couldn’t complain when she did finally finish the stroke. I could spend hours concentrating on any one of the sensations. After a minute I realized I had my eyes closed, I was biting my bottom lip, grinding myself into her with each thrust, and moaning like a cat in heat. Each thrust bottomed out forcing me into the bed only to rock back gently with her. The emptiness I felt when she left was soul crushingly intense only to be replaced threefold when she rocked back forward. She picked up the speed. I could feel a tightening in my gut as her dick was rocketing into me more rapidly. I was past the point of moaning and was somewhere around grunting as she bounced me like a basketball against the bed. Her thrusts were perfectly timed to catch me as I rebounded off of the bed. The musk of our study techniques filled the room making me want her to fill me up with her…information. The sound of my shrieks as I approached release was far outstripping the sound of the bed and the clop of Twilight occasionally repositioning a hoof. My mind was slowly drifting apart from the powerful assault taking place behind me. I found myself panting and realized I was chanting “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me” but what I wanted more than anything else was to feel her release her seed into me. I was ready; I was waiting to be coated. My mouth might not be a match for her load, but I bet I could make this work. I flexed my stomach muscles increasing the pressure on Twilights pistoning member and was rewarded with an “ahaaa” as her breath caught. Her rhythm broke immediately as she forced me down into the bed. She trust forward more savagely than before and I could feel every inch of her in me. I could feel here swell from base to tip, the flare almost doubling in size! Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes. And then I felt her explode within me. She withdrew, not removing anything, just releasing pressure for about half a heartbeat before pressing right back in with another explosion. I milked here for all she was worth joining her, my stomach rippling and my knees shaking from strain. I could feel her slow her spurts and she her body came to rest on mine, her head rested on my shoulder and she nibbled on my ear. I tilted my head sideways and with my face pressed into the bed, I said “yeah, not so bad.” And passed out.
A tail to tellGood news, this morning I didn’t wake up in a puddle of pony jizz. Bad news...I knew where that pony jizz was… The last thing I remember was being the middle of a bed and Twilight sandwich. I got incredibly tired and then…nothing. I slowly opened my eyes and saw a mass of purple and pink. I crained my head back a bit and the wall of purple coalesced into the back of Twilight’s head. I guess I’m the big spoon this time. I stretched my back and groaned at how sore I felt. I may have been in good shape before I came to this pony infested land, but those were definitely some muscles I’ve never used before. I rolled away from Twilight onto my back. I noticed a strange pressure on my lower back. I must’ve rolled onto something. Did Twilight leave one of her books on the bed? Maybe she did some reading after I went to bed? Nah, there’s no way. She must’ve been at least as exhausted as I was. She was doing all of the work, and I know how a guy’s orgasm will knock you out. I reached behind me to remove the offending item. I gave it a tug but -”EEP”- that’s odd. I gave it a more gentle pull and felt it pull against my...tailbone… I rolled back over against Twilight and closed my eyes. After a second I opened them again. I stretched, thought about how sore I was, and rolled onto my back again. When I reached behind me...the tail was still there… It’s okay, this is a good thing right? It’s just a small step towards going home. I tried to convince myself. This means that this pony knows what she’s doing...sometimes… As I laid there thinking about what having a tail meant my hand played with it. It would be weird having a tail. I mean yeah when I was younger I thought it would be awesome, but I was always thinking of a prehensile tail. Also, now that I think back on it, I can’t imagine why I wanted one. It was odd suddenly feeling a brand new set of sensations. I tried tugging it in different directions, pulling straight out and stroking it. I can only imagine that it’ll feel even weirder once I’m standing. I’ll feel it swishing down my legs...just like Twilight’s did the other night...No! Bad Derek! Don’t think about things like that. It will only lead to one place. I looked over at Twilight’s back as her barrel slowly rose and fell with her steady breathing as she slept. Being here is the worst thing that’s ever happened to me. And it’s all of her fault...right? She did cast the spell that brought me here, she did say that she would take responsibility for whatever happened and she did botch the spell to convert me. But was it really her fault? Her friend did break into her house, I chased Rainbow Dash and I fell through the portal. Maybe I should cut her some slack… “Grrrrbbllrg!” And I guess it’s time for breakfast. I walked over to the door and stood to the side as I opened it a crack. I leaned into the opening and looked into the hall for a guard. The guard saw me about the same time I noticed her. She leapt fully alert, and across the hall. She lowered her polearm at me and asked: “What...what do you want?” I flinched back when she sprung into action but resumed my place by the door. “Um...I’m kind of hungry,” I ventured. “Oh,” she lowered her spear. She looked confused for a second. “Right.” She looked down the hall to another pony that was wandering by. She waved him over and had a quick hushed conversation. The frequent glances were unnerving but soon the new pony trotted off. “Sorry about that… My name is Gleaming Edge.” She turned her body sidelong. After a second I realized she was showing me the little picture on her side. Yesterday Twilight told me something about these. It was supposed to represent something important to them. What was it called again? The mark was a single spear across a yellow and red sun. “My name is Derek. Um, I don’t have an little picture on me, but it’s nice to meet you.” She smiled at that. “It’s a cutie mark. When a pony gets their cutie mark it tells them what their special talent is.” “That’s what Twilight was telling me. Though she was telling me a lot yesterday. She talked almost all day as a matter of fact. So the spear against the sun means you’re a guard? Do all guards have the same mark?” “Nah, each mark is different. The spear over the sun says quite a bit about me. There are whole books written on how to read cutie marks. The spear might hint that I tend more towards attacking instead of defending or it could mean that I’m good at throwing spears. The way it’s situated across the sun though usually means protection. The sun behind it could show that I’m meant to protect Princess Celestia, but it’s the wrong coloration for that. It could mean that I’m a sunshiny person, but I took it to mean I should join the day guard instead of the night guard.” “Wow, that’s a lot to pack into one small picture. How did you decide on what to pick?” She looked confused again. “Pick what?” “Your cutie mark. Was it hard to decide what your special talent was? And how did you decide to have the colors and things the way they are. It sounds like a pretty big decision.” “Oh, you don’t pick your cutie mark. It just shows up. One minute you’ll be walking along, and the next you’ll have it. Of course not many ponies get their cutie mark just walking…” “Oh, wow that’s crazy. How did you get your cutie mark.” “I was one of the first in my class to get my cutie mark! Some bullies were picking on this foal, so I shoved them around a bit. I got in some trouble for being too rough, but it was worth it for this baby,” she said turning her hip again for me to admire. “After that, nopony messed with that kid again.” I covered my mouth and tried to conceal my giggle. She gave me another confused look. “You said ‘nopony’.” “...Yeah...and…?” “Where I come from we say nobody. Nopony sounds strange to me? Why not nobody, I mean, you still have bodies.” “It’s just the way it is…” “Hmmm, I wonder if Twilight would know. Maybe I’ll ask her when she wakes up.” “Yeah!” she said with a big grin. “It sounds like you’re giving her quite the workout.” Luckily I was saved from that awkward conversation by the pony with the food showing up. I grabbed the tray, excused myself and headed back toward the bed. I grabbed a few biscuits off of the tray and went to the bathroom. I stood in front of the mirror of the vanity again. My new tail, man is that strange to think, hung just past my ass. The top half was a bright yellow fading through orange and into red as it reached the tip. It was strange looking at myself, as a chick, naked, with a horse tail. I moved my hips a bit to watch it swish and regretted it immediately as my confused brain saw naked feminine hips swaying and sent me some very confusing signals. I hopped in the shower and marveled that I didn’t have to crouch anymore. The showerhead was low, but not uncomfortably so. I took my shower and headed back into the main room. It’s strange taking a shower, toweling off, then walking out of the bathroom. I have this nagging feeling that I’m forgetting something. Don’t need to shave my face anymore and don’t need to get dressed. After breakfast, with Twilight still asleep, I went and brushed my teeth. While mindlessly brushing and staring into the mirror I noticed that my hair was significantly longer and was growing further down my neck. I finished brushing but before I left... Feeling kind of ridiculous I angled the mirror down, took a few steps back, and got down on my hands and knees. I looked at myself in the mirror. Is this how I’m going to look? Is that how my tail is going to hang? The coloring is something I can live with. Though I won’t have to live with it for long, I reminded myself.I tried mimicking some of the gestures I’ve seen Twilight use while talking. Sitting down and using one arm, hand, hoof thing to gesture. It’ll work, but it does show some anatomy I would rather not display quite that openly. I tried “standing” with one hoof thing for gesturing. Sitting was much more comfortable. Now I can understand why they use their heads and eyes for gesturing so much. Having to lift up a leg each time can get tiresome. What was the pose Twilight struck when Princess Celestia showed up? How did it go again? It was one hoof forward on the right, the front one on the left back, then kind of swish the hair over the left shoulders and- “Oh, hello Twilight.” I said, embarrassed, rolling over to sit down. “Uh...what were you doing?” she asked. She rubbed her eyes a bit and yawned. “Nothing much, just some stretching,” I lied. “Stretching, right,” She said. “Oh! Your tail grew in!” She leapt over to me and unceremoniously knocked me over. There I sat with my face in the tile and my ass in the air with Twilight behind me. She reached up and batted at my tail a bit. “Um, you could’ve just asked, and after last night, I’m not sure I’m comfortable with that particular position.” I rolled over and saw her blush. I stood up and let her continue her inspection. “It really is quite pretty. I can’t wait to see how it grows in.” I noticed her horn was glowing so I looked around. I couldn’t see anything else in the room glowing but after looking through the door I noticed a quill on paper skittering around. Fish have to swim, Twilight has to science... I left the bathroom and I heard the water turn on for the shower. I snatched a book at random off of a stack on sat on the bed. After a few minutes Twilight walked out of the bathroom. She had a big grin on her face as she walked over to the bed. “So...I was just thinking about last night,” she said. She hopped up onto the bed next to me. She laid down with her forehooves off the bed. She looked up at me expectantly. I just looked down at her. If she wanted to play the waiting game, I could do that all day. Right now anything that didn’t result in getting dick inside me sounded like a good idea. mmmmm...NO! Thinking about baseball- NO! Thinking about...anything else. I squirmed and caved. “What about it.” “Well...it didn’t seem like you minded so much. It almost seemed like you were into it.” “Yeah, the pheromones remember?” “It seemed like more than that to me…” “Nope. That’s all it was. Now can we talk about something else before it’s too late?” “Too late for what?” She asked, coyly. For sex of course. That knee jerk thought gave me flashbacks from last night. I felt my face flush and became aware of my legs sliding against each other. I just glared at her. “Oh, you mean before it’s too late for you to stop yourself from rolling me over. Like this,” she rolled onto her back. “Before it’s too late and you want to feel me inside of you?” She wiggled her hips a bit causing her growing erection to move, catching my eye. Her eyelids dropped to half mast as her voice took on a husky edge. “Before I fill you with my…” “Don’t you say information.” “Ejaculate.” “Well thanks Twilight. That’s sure one great way to ruin the mood.” I shoved her off the bed. She landed in a heap. She took a second to sort herself and shot me a glare. “I’m just trying to get you home.” “I know.” I hung my head. I knew she was just trying to get me back home and get her back to her normal life. But it was weird switching from doing the thrusting to being the thrustee. My eyes lit up as I spied some of the leftover vegetables on the breakfast tray. “Hey Twilight, I have an idea that would make me feel better.” I grinned as my plan started to form. I could feel a flush of heat rise further in my chest and between my legs. “What’s that?” Twilight asked. Seeing the expression on my face, her eyelids returned to their half-mast-state. As she hopped back onto the bed and circled to join me, her hips seemed to sway more than normal. “Remember when you knocked me over in the bathroom? Close your eyes and get in that position.” Concern was evident on Twilights face, but it seemed either her hornyness won out or that she trusted me because she did turn around and place her chin on the bedspread. With her ass in the air I watched as her tail lifted and shifted to give me a great view of her double equipment. Her cock was creeping out of it’s sheath again as I watched. I watched it grow until finally the weight of it overcame the bit of support left from the shrinking sheath, and the head fell to the bed. Now both of her heads are resting, I thought with a smile. Her hips swayed, breaking my stare. I grabbed the cucumber off of the breakfast tray and set it on the bed behind Twilight. “Now, no peeking, though, peaking is just fine.” I couldn’t tell if her groan was at my pun or the anticipation and curiosity of what was about to happen. I was sitting right behind her. I was inches from her raised tail and concealed treasure. I leaned forward even closer so she could feel my breath against her slit. She wined and leaned backwards. I moved my head back so she could feel me right next to her, but not actually touching. I brought my hands around and grabbed her hind legs by the ankles. I started with little circles with my thumbs, giving a simple massage. Suddenly I pulled her legs further apart and thrust my face into her surprisingly wet pussy. With a faceful of her musk I couldn’t help myself. I took several deep lungfuls of her scent. Knowing her body was this ready for whatever I had to offer made my legs sliding against each other even more. I could feel her scent seeping into my head and clouding my thoughts. Her taste was surprising. The girls from home always tasted different. Twilights eager cunt tasted pleasantly sweet and completely sexual. My tongue danced further forward and found her clit. At the contact a small gush of fluid rewarded me. Most of it landed against my face before I started lapping it up. Now I know how to get more. Her taste and smell sent me into a frenzy as I pressed, proded and stroked anything I could get my tongue on. The mare juice that coated my face and matted her fur dulled my sense of time, I have no idea how long it was until my hand fell on the forgotten vegetable. In my mare addled brain I had completely forgotten about the whole point of this. I got onto my hands and knees behind her. I raised one hand and slid a finger into her eager gash. It let it rest there and her clenching muscles slowly drew it in. I added a second finger and judging by the moans and whimpers I was heard, she was liking it. “More.” “I’m sorry Twilight, I can’t understand you for some reason. You’re going to have to show me what you want” I said with an evil grin. This was one of my favorite tricks. After a second her hips started bucking forward and back enthusiastically on my fingers. Then they started gyrating, clenching down hard on my digits as her hips tried to grind the juice from the cock it thought it held. She thrust her hips back at me and froze. With her ass fully exposed I watched her pussy gape then grip my fingers. Over and over her flower bloomed then shrunk. I sure wasn’t expecting that, but I can’t imagine a clearer way to ask. I removed my fingers, much to Twilight’s dismay. She whined and shook her rear. She started to turn her head back to face me, but then the vegetable met her winking cunt. It almost felt like it was sucked out of my hand into the eager void. It made it about half way in before Twilight’s orgasm struck. I just got a chance to see her knees lock and dripping muff squeeze the cucumber for all it’s worth, when there was a bright flash. I had a split second to wonder where Twilight had gone before I felt her weight land on my back. It buckled my elbows, one arm being raised to toy with the cucumber. My chest hit the bed, leaving my ass in the air. It took me another split second to realize that we had just switched positions. Twilight wasted no time slamming her already spurting cock into my neglected pussy. I hadn’t realized how worked up I had been getting while playing with Twilight, but that easily pushed me over the edge. The sudden expansion, pressure and warmth of her bottoming out all in one stroke made my legs shake and eyes flutter. I felt her cum pooling inside of me with each flare of her cock’s tip. We sat there, her inside me, for a long time catching our breath. I felt her dick slowly losing girth and length inside of me until it eventually slipped out. Still we didn’t move. She laid her head down on my back as her breathing normalized. I wondered what she was doing...until she started snoring.
