Get a hold of yourself, Twilight thought to herself. He's not that good looking. He's not even a stallion! No, he's not. He's better than a stallion! He's amazing! Get those thoughts out of your head, Twilight! Just focus on... science. Yeah, science! How about biology? That's science. Focus on the biology of that man. Okay, I guess. NO, WAIT-

Twilight was known to devote herself to a certain subject, an obsession, if you will. She would stop at nothing to find out everything about something. This lead to many problems. One of these was the man John.

John wasn't a stallion. Twilight knew that. But for some strange reason, there was a voice in the back of her head telling her to get mounted by the man. It was a dirty thought, so she did what any sane mare would do in her situation. She tried to get it out of her head. Alas, she couldn't, and now she could only focus on John's face. And those abs... the waist... oh, that's the best part...

Twilight snapped out of her trance and tried to write some more of her novel. But before she had known it, she had replaced the main characters with John and her. She had thought of some dirtier scenes of the book that could have applied to her relationship with John.

And then there was that. How did she know what John's name was? She had never asked. No one had. They just assumed. She'd have to look into it.

Twilight chuckled. She'd done it. She had focused on something else than... oh, yes... ooh... it felt so right...

"GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" she screamed into oblivion. Thankfully, she was alone in her soundproof chamber, so no one had heard her say that nonsense. She decided to draw something. Maybe that could have taken her mind off of John.

She found herself drawing for about a half hour. When she was out of the art trance, she saw that the drawing was a perfect sketch of John. She needed John... so much... she needed him to take her... mmm... yeah!

She sat behind her desk inside of the library and waited for John. It was going to take a while, she knew, so she took out a pad and paper along with a book. She concealed the pad in the book. That way, anyone who decided to check on her thought that she was reading. But she was drawing such beautiful things...

Luna's Sanctum. The entrance was right in front of Twilight. The purple Alicorn was ready to retrieve her lover, She kicked down the door. Inside, Luna was performing foreplay with John chained up to a wall. It was horrible.

Twilight gathered up energy and sent a burst of magical light towards Luna. It seemed to have wounded her. Twilight grinned at the sight of the injured princess. Perfect.

She turned to John and blasted more light to the various rope lengths and chains. He was free.

John walked up to Twilight and shook her hoof. "Thank you so much, Twi. This means a lot to me," he thanked.

Twilight's grin became wider. "It's my pleasure..." Her voice became seductive. "Are you ready?"

He shook his head. "No. No more. No more sex! I can't take it!" He tried to run, but Twilight teleported the both of them into her bedroom before he could do something.

John was lying down on his back, pinned down by Twilight. This was bad.

Author's Note

How do these tie together? Well, you'll figure it out.