Sober

She was irresistible, standing in that shower, and all I could think of was HER and how beautiful she was, how amazing she was; all of my thoughts came back to her. She was humming the song now, it was still just as beautiful as before, and her hooves found their way over my shoulders. She pulled me closer, so that our lips were but a couple inches from each other.

I could smell her breath, in fact, I could feel its heat over my face, drawing me into her, into her eyes, into her soul. All I could see was a burning fire, a desire so great that it was consuming her, but I didn't care. No, right then and there all rational thought had just about flown out the window, I didn't need it, no, all I needed was her.

As you can tell, I wasn't in my right mind, and at that time that should have scared me. Here I was, having woken up to just another regular day, and now just under two hours later I find myself locked in an embrace with my first friend in Equestria. I should have thought about how fast this was, how weird it was that I was so ready, so willing to do whatever she asked. Maybe it was the passion in her eyes, maybe it was the passion pushing against my pants, or maybe it was some combination of the two which fused together and made me lose control then.

“I need you, Jack, right now. Put it in me, I want to feel your emotion, I can taste it, I can tell you want me, so just give in. Just give into it Jack.”

So I did. My pants had already been undone for me and were thrown to the side. My underwear was ripped in half by her magic, letting Jack Jr. stand at the ready. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her body right up in front of me, and got ready to enter her pussy. With a little bit of guidance, I found my way to her snatch, and dove in.

She hissed, I was her first, and tensed her muscles around my dick, preventing it from moving any further. Though even on the first thrust it had practically slid in, her vagina was dripping wet, something which had been hidden by the water pouring down on us. It was only a few seconds before she relaxed and let me hilt inside of her.

“Perfect, oh this is just perfect. I can feel it throbbing, can you feel my muscles? Can you feel them, how eager they are, only for you Jack?”

I could only grunt in response, which was pretty shocking, as I had been trying to form words. It seemed that even my ability to speak had been taken away by, well, whatever spell it was that she had woven into her song. At this point she wasn't singing, humming, or anything more than moaning, but I could still hear her song reverberating inside of my mind, over and over.

I don’t know how to explain this, but I could sense her. I could pick apart every emotion, every memory, everything about her. And I just knew she could tell the same. As we were in the shower, locked in the throes of pleasure, we were touching each other’s souls. I felt so at peace, so tranquil, even as I furiously kept pumping my cock in and out of her pussy. Pure bliss.

“I love you Jack. I love you. I love you so much. Say you love me. Say that you need me, how much I know you do, say it. Say it! SAY IT!”

I felt a force like a thousand winds pushing from within me, forcing out those three words. But just as I was about to scream out to the heavens, my consciousness burst forward. And in that instance, we were thrown from each other, disconnecting our privates, and flinging us to opposite sides of the shower.

My eyes, which had been half-lidded, burst open and I regained my thinking powers, and speech.

“Wait. What the fuck? Where am I? Why am I in the bathroom. Why is Twilight… Hey, Twilight. You okay?” The alicorn was picking herself up off the ground, rubbing her forehead.

“Ugh, what just happ-... Jack? What the, why are you naked? Why are you in the shower?!”

We both stared at each other for what felt like ages, neither of us speaking. The whole situation was so surreal, and as I stood dumbly looking at her, memories came surging back. Visuals about what I had seen, what we had seen, were brought to the forefront of my mind.

“Twilight, did we… Have sex?” Twilight stood with her jaw nearing the floor, obviously she was remembering all that had transpired. She shook her head and turned off the shower.

“Jack, we need to talk, right now.”

Sitting in the living room, no words were being said. I had found some spare clothes, thankfully Rarity was adept at sewing extras for me, and was fully dressed and happy to not be feeling the gentle breeze against my johnson Twilight came in with a tray of tea, because apparently “long talks go better with tea”, and set the tray down on the table before she rested her bottom on the couch opposite of mine.

“Alright Jack, to clear the air, no I have no idea what happened. One moment I was looking for you in the market and then I just, well, blacked out? Or at least, the part of me that’s talking to you right now. The, well, other part took control when she saw you with that mare… Ahem, anyways, that’s what I know so far.”

“You think that whatever had sex with me in the shower is another part of you?”

“Basically yes, I think that it must be some part of my psyche that came out and ended up putting you into some form of trance. Though why she would allow me to remember everything, let alone you ,is beyond me.”

I took a sip of the black tea, savoring the taste, before speaking again, “So, did you really mean it when you said you loved me?” Twilight blushed, hard, and looked down at her hooves. She was mumbling something, but I couldn't hear her, “What was that Twilight?”

“I-I What meant, what I said, back in the bathroom. I don’t really know when, but recently I've been thinking about you Jack, a lot. I can hardly focus on anything unless you’re there. I tried watering the plants this morning, but I couldn't even do that. Something just prevented me, that’s why I even searched for you in the first place.”

Twilight took a breath, “And before that, when I woke up, I looked over to see you gone from your bed, and I just… I panicked. I started hyperventilating and just couldn't stop, Spike had to get me to calm down. It was so scary, Jack.” She looked up at my face, her eyes switching from paranoia to peace, “But I’m good right now.”

The whole thing was just unusual, and a tad bit creepy, but I found myself oddly not perturbed at her worry for me. I actually felt, loved? No, not really, just cared for. Something that had been missing from my life the past few years was being filled by somepony that I just knew would never leave me. Especially if she was immortal and had health problems whenever I was away.

“So about this hyperventilating, did it only start today, or has it been going for a while?”

“Well,” Twilight started rubbing her leg, “I would feel some unease whenever you were out of sight, this started about a week ago, but it wasn't anything like this morning.”

“Okay. I don’t know if that’s a good thing, but I guess we’ll just have to deal with it.” I got off the couch, “So what do we do now?”

Twilight blushed again, “Well, if I need to always keep you in sight, then why don't we start, umm, dating, maybe?” She was knocking her hooves together nervously, her eyes refusing to meet mine. I didn't know how she made that leap of logic, but I didn't feel any hesitation when I responded with a yes. She jumped off the couch, glee written all over her face, and gave my a swift hug.

“Oh good! I was worried that you might say ‘no’ and I would be without you.”

“Well even if I did say no, I kind of live here, so I wouldn't be gone or anything.”

Twilight pulled out from our hug and blushed again, sooner or later she'd run out of blood, “I meant that I wouldn't be able to do any more kissing, or anything like that. I was worried that with what happened, you’d be freaked out and run away…”

The possibility of doing so crossed my mind, but just I was about to consider if that would be an option, the very thought was eradicated, and before I knew it, I was struggling to remember what I was thinking about. Shrugging, I put my arm around Twilight, “So, what do you want to do?”

“Well,” Twilight snuggled into my side, nuzzling my ribs, “I was thinking about going for a picnic in AJ’s orchards?”

“Sure, that sounds cool, I’ll just go get ready.” As I started walking up the stairs to the bedroom, I heard the clopping of hooves behind me. “Um, Twilight why are you- Oh yeah, can't let me out of sight. I gotcha…”

Getting dressed in some shoes is kind of awkward when your marefriend, or new marefriend, is staring at you the entire time. “I don’t think the whole sight thing is literal, maybe it’s more about proximity?”

“I’m not taking any chances, okay?” The way she said it was almost intimidating, like she wouldn't take any further argument on the subject. “Oh, sorry. That kind of just, uh, slipped out…”

I was quickly getting used to things just “slipping out”, but again, I couldn't find a problem with it. At the time I should have realized that something was up, I should’ve known that the old me would’t have just accepted the whole situation. But as I was about to find out, the old me had been changed into something much more… Subservient.

Author's Note

The plot thickens! How will our lovely HiE deal with this new development? Will he lose himself to the temptation of more sweet pony putang?

Probably.

Thanks for reading!