Changing perspective

“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.