Twilight and Shawn had just laid down, and were sitting together on their beach towels looking out at the ocean, its waves crashing on the beach intermittently. Twilight suggested that the duo come to the secluded beach just so the two of them could get to know each other better, at least that was the basic jist of the treaty as a whole: for ponies and humans to develop a better relationship with one another, so co-existing won’t turn into an ugly affair. Shawn and Twilight’s spending time together would show both sides that humans and ponies could peacefully mingle with one another without any negative friction.

The ‘treaty’ was a document drafted eight months ago, upon arrival to Equestria, by politicians of Earth, and by Celestia and Luna. It dictated that if humans and ponies could get along for a determined period of time, then co-existing would be a more long-term solution.

Shawn had been chosen primarily on his excellent language and communication credentials; so he was tasked to spend an extended amount of time socially interacting with Twilight, while rather loosely supervised by the concerning parties on both sides. The primary goal was to see how smooth Pony-Human interactions could go in a relaxed environment. If everything went well, then the observation team could “report back to HQ” and further talks between the two species could begin.

Normally humans showing up on any planet would have been deemed an act of hostility to some degree, and the thought processes into making a document were a show of peace. Hopefully the aliens that were encountered could understand English to a degree, or at least have some kind of technology to translate. If humans had learnt anything from the alien invasion movies, it’s that going in with a show of force was bound to get real ugly real fast.

To dissuade any negative thoughts that anyone or anything previously had about them, Twilight had been instructed by Celestia to write a report of sorts, detailing “what she had learned” from her experience with the human (Twilight seemed rather eager to carry through with this idea for some reason unbeknownst to Shawn at the time).

That decision was made when a ship from Earth carrying a stabilized wormhole device capable of creating portals from point A to Point B landed in Equestria, with the intent of branching out to more habitable places in the universe, since Earth had started to become increasingly overpopulated, and the idea of a ‘cultural exchange’ between whatever species they encountered.

A tried and true method, astronomers and scientists would scour the cosmos for planets that appeared habitable, planets and celestial bodies that has orbiting stars and moons that looked as though they could support human life, then send out a probe. If it confirmed their suspicions, then a manned vehicle carrying half a dozen people in stasis pods got launched at excess of light speeds—like the probe—towards the planet, thanks to advances in technology creating the device known as an “Alcubierre drive” that was used in the ships and probes.

Shawn put his name down as a voluntary citizen to accompany the other people, amongst the other half dozen people that included a botanist, astronomer, archaeologist, historian, and a scientist that had a broad spectrum of knowledge. The idea of sending a random Joe along was to test the mental acuity of the average citizen to see if adaptability to literal alien environments was a possibility.

Upon arrival, the wormhole device was set up for near instant travel between the relay station on Earth, housing hundreds of portal devices that linked various planets across the universe, but the primary objective was for the chosen six people to see how long it would take to adapt to the environment of the planet, if at all possible.

Being a run-of-the-mill citizen, Celestia had the idea of assigning Princess Twilight to show him around for a while, and that was eight months ago. Since then, the two had developed a close friendship, and Shawn had come to depend on Twilight for a certain degree of comfort. Being billions upon billions of light years away from Earth, Shawn latched onto the alicorn rather quickly, feeling most comfortable when around her. It helped to keep his homesickness under wraps, and Twilight certainly understood, making him feel like this place was his new home.

The beach that Shawn and Twilight on was part of a cove along the peninsula that stuck out into the sea with a land bridge between it and the mainland, the beach itself was almost unknown, except to those who knew where to go previously. It was kept secret, only passed to those that used it for purposes such as what Twilight had in mind. Backed by a sheer cliff with a tendril of rock that snaked around and out on their right, the entrance was on the left of the beach, through the natural archway of rock that had an unbeaten path leading back up onto the top of the peninsula. Known only to the princesses, it was kept secret to them and used as a getaway when they needed some alone time, to relax, and things of that nature. Twilight only knew of it from Celestia, whom told Twilight about the beach after her ascension.

Twilight teleported them to the beach to avoid anyone else seeing them walk there, and the beach itself was perfect in that it captured the heat of the afternoon sun as it traveled across the sky, the suns rays reflecting off the rocky cliff and warming the ocean some fifty or so metres out from the cliff comfortably so.

“So, Shawn,” Twilight began. “What do you think of this little slice of paradise?” After they had put their towels down and got comfortable, she drew Shawn’s attention to the splendour of the beach itself. White sands, crystal blue oceans, and the perfect temperature to enjoy a dip in the water followed by getting comfortable on the beach to relax at the end of a long day.

“It’s quite a beautiful sight,” he said in awe, sitting on his towel in his swimming shorts as he leaned back, supported by his hands.

Twilight lay on her towel with a book open in front of her, her rear legs spread out behind her with her tail hanging off to her side, and mane done up in a casual ponytail (no pun intended) to keep it out of her face. They brought a small cooler filled with snacks, drinks, and an ice block for the each of them to have to keep relatively cool and their hunger sated for the afternoon.

Twilight looked back at Shawn out of the corner of her eyes, almost like a seductress would. “Are you sure that’s all?” she smirked, putting her ice block in her mouth to lick off the melting sugar, using her magic. It left her mouth with a light pop, then she licked the residue off her lips, all while keeping her eyes locked eyes with Shawn’s.

Shawn knew what she meant. Ever since he came to this planet, he had acquired a taste for the aesthetic appeal of a mare’s rear end, colloquially called a ‘plot, or ‘flank’, he found out. He saw from the way Twilight was sitting that she wanted him to admire her flanks. With her legs stretched out behind her, it made her rear cheeks rise quite a bit, giving them the delightful appearance that they could be squeezed to elicit a satisfied moan from the byzantium mare, then his gaze travelled south, where he saw—

Oh, well now…

After months of admiring shapely flanks from afar, often just simply gazing upon the fleshy aesthetics of delightfully plump rumps, Twilight had moved her tail out of the way just enough to give Shawn a teasing look at her treasure, but not quite the full view. The base of Twilight’s tail hung just low enough to let him see the lower half of her fleshy crevice, and Shawn widened his eyes in disbelief at the sight before him, muttering “Wow…” under his breath.

“What was that?” Twilight replied, knowing full well what he saw. She just wanted to see if Shawn would say what was going through his mind.

“Just…” His gaze turned forward sharply. “...admiring the view,” he said, attempting to keep his composure.

“Mmhmm,” Twilight playfully cooed. “I bet you are.”

Twilight turned back to her book, and Shawn laid back down on his towel, folding his arms under his head as a makeshift pillow. Several blissful minutes went by, the duo basked in the sunlight, then Twilight spoke up without looking away from her book.

“Shawn, would you mind rubbing sunscreen on me?”

Shawn took a double take at the question. “Twilight, with all due respect you’re a horse. Why do you need sunscreen? If anything, I need sunscreen. You’ve got fur to cover you.”

Twilight snickered. “Well, that doesn’t mean the heat won’t irritate my skin. If you rub hard enough, it’ll get onto the skin underneath. After you do me, I’ll do you. Deal?”

Shawns stomach turned in knots. Not the bad kind of knots you get when something bad happens, these were the kind of knots that you get when a girl you like looks at you with seductive intent.

Posture… Tail out of the way for teasing view… Yeah, Shawn was beginning to put two and two together.

“Twilight…” Shawn asked, putting just enough emphasis on her name to indicate he had a ‘We need to talk.’ tone.

“Yyeessss?” she replied coyly, looking him in the eyes as she licked the melting ice off of the treat.

As Shawn stared at the purple seductress in front of him, he decided what he was thinking about wasn’t so important right now. “It’s nothing.” Shawn shook the thought from his head. “Where’s the sunscreen then?

“In my bag.” Her head turned back to the book as Shawn opened the flap to her bag sitting near the cooler of food and began to rifle through its contents to find the squeezy bottle.

He found the bottle and pulled it out. “How do you want me to put it on you? It’s not like I can do it in the same manner as I would with a human girl, whom would sit up so I could rub it on.”

Twilight just chuckled. “You can just kneel over me and do it, it’s that simple. Don’t you do that with your women?”

OK, she did have a point there. Shawn put one leg over her, kneeling over her with her tail tucked underneath to cover what she was teasing him with before.

“Uhm, wings? Can’t exactly put sunscreen on you with your wings covering your back.”

Still reading, she nonchalantly unfolded and raised her wings. Shawn put a squirt of the sunscreen on his palm and rubbed it over both hands. Reaching forward, he put his hands at the base of Twilight’s neck and ran his hands down her back, coming together between her wings as the alicorn let out a welcome sigh at his touch.

“Go back against my fur to get it on my skin too. Brushing against fur like that feels like a ticklish massage!” she said. “Make sure you go back down to smooth it back out so the sunscreen isn’t making it stick up like I’ve just got out the shower.” Twilight finished with a wink. While staying with Twilight on and off, he had witnessed her fresh out of the shower on a few occasions. He couldn’t say why, but it was like looking at a buxom blonde had just gotten out of the shower. Well, a purple one in this case.

Using the balls of his palms, Shawn kneaded his way back up Twilights back, her fur brushing in-between his fingers then smoothing it out back on the down stroke. He added a bit more sunscreen to his palms and went about doing her sides, under the wings. He started at the same place as before, only this time had Twilight hold her wings straight up. He cupped his hands and used the side of his hand and pinky to rub it into the top layer of her fur, using the same method with the ball of his palms to spread the cream over her skin underneath.

Twilight seemed to be enjoying herself. Shawn noticed she had stopped reading her book, opting to close her eyes and just melt under the touch of the human.

“Hey, Twi?” Shawn asked, a thought dawning.

The mare looked back at him with half lidded eyes. “Hmm?” she replied.

“Why couldn’t we have just have brought a beach umbrella with us? Wouldn’t it have been easier than this?”

She just cutely giggled, her intentions not completely registering in Shawn’s mind. “We could have, but this is so much fun. Oh, don’t forget the wings too. Feathers don’t get sunburnt, but the skin they’re attached to can crack and peel. That’s why Rainbow Dash takes care of her wings obsessively.”

Rolling his eyes, he added more cream to his hands and began using his fingertips instead of palms to rub it into the fleshy mound from which the wing bones protruded from. Slowly working his way up the humerus and radius/ulna of each wing.

The scientist that had come with the group on their interstellar travel had the privilege of examining some pegasi wings, and they anatomy were similar to the creatures of the avian variety from Earth, and not dissimilar to the structure of an arm, although much longer. The humerus connected the wing to the spine, then the radius and ulna—what would be a forearm—held the first lot of feathers. The ‘wrist’ of the wing, as it was discovered much to both the displeasure and pleasure of the subject at the time, was rather sensitive so the flyer could accurate gauge things like wind speed, acceleration and so on.

Shawn used his thumb and pressed into the crook of his index finger to massage in the cream as best he could, but when he got to both wrists of Twilight’s wing, she gasped heavily and went limp, collapsing onto the towel. She slowly turned her head back to look at Shawn.

“Mmmmmmm,” she seductively cooed. “I was wondering when you’d do that.”

“What… do you mean?” Shawn asked, feeling concerned at causing Twilight's gush of pleasure. “Are you alright, I didn’t hurt you did I? Wings are sensitive and I could’ve hit a nerve…”

“It’s nothing, do continue,” she interrupted. The mare regained her composure, kneeling back in her original position.

Shawn didn’t take too much longer to finish, he just had to rub a small of her back, and, considering her sitting position, maybe her rear as well. He found out that a pony’s behind is more plush and squeezable than he would have expected it to be, but it wasn’t entirely unlike a human’s. He did take pleasure from cupping a handful and giving it a decent squeeze, managing a moan from the mare. Either way he had a grin on his face, beginning to enjoy himself.

“My turn!” Twilight said rather enthusiastically, jumping on Shawn and pinning his with his back against the beach towel with her hooves on his shoulders. She picked up the bottle in her maw and squeezed a generous amount onto his chest. Looking down, eyes following the trail of sunscreen as it left the bottle Shawn laid eyes on Twilight’s not-so-hidden treasure anymore.

“Uhm, Twilight? Why are you sitting like that when I can see, well… everything?” The series of circumstances leading up to this point began to click together in his head like rusty gears turning again after being dormant for centuries. He finally noticed the nature of the situation, and the blood powering his brain decided to take a trip south.

“Sshhh!” Twilight exclaimed, a grin plastered from ear to ear that would make Pinkie jealous. She sat on Shawn's legs, just short of what could be considered straddling his pelvis. She began using her hooves to work the copious amount of sunscreen into his skin, working along his arms and upper chest to begin with. She finally managed to work most of the cream into Shawn’s chest, then her hooves began to move lower and lower. From his chest, down to his waist, stopping at the waistband of his swim shorts.

Shawn could feel something stirring within his shorts as Twilight's ministrations began to make him set up his tent. She seemed oblivious to this, simply choosing to keep rubbing, inching his waistband lower, almost as if she’s trying to-

“Twilight!” Shawn exclaimed right as Twilight suddenly pulled down his shorts, exposing his semi-hard member. He went to pull them back up, but Twilight used her magic to hold his arms down, and keeping them pinned above his head. “What are you doing!?” He knew perfectly well what she was doing, but the question spewed forth mostly out of shock. Heart racing, he looked on with a mixture of expectant and apprehension.

“Just be quiet and enjoy yourself.” Her voice held every tone of sexual intent, and Shawn could only watch.

Time slowed as Twilight opened her muzzle, tongue lolling out of her mouth, her head getting lower and lower, her tongue finally picking up the semi-erect cock and pulling it into her mouth.

Shawn threw his head back, letting out a moan crossed with a gasp as the sensation of Twilight’s tongue coaxing his member to grow more, and it did so, albeit somewhat involuntarily, but the feeling was too good to pass up.

He hadn’t been laid for who knows how long, and the only form of ‘company’ he had up until this point was Mrs. Palmer and her five daughters.

Twilight swirled her tongue around his now fully erect penis, slowly pulling her head up and sliding half of Shawn’s cock out of her mouth. He marveled at the feeling, but felt conflicted at who was giving it. Never before did he think he’d get sucked off by an alien princess, which, when he thought of it like that, sounded better than he had intended it to.

Twilight’s muzzle ministrations began to increase in frequency, and soon Shawn found himself heaving breaths of relief. Looking down, he saw Twilight focused on the task at hand, then she looked up and locked eyes with Shawn. She released her magical grip on his arms, and Shawn stretched them out a bit before using a hand to brush a lock of her hair out of the way.

Locking eyes with someone as they’re sucking you off, as he just found out, is incomparable to anything, it is one of the best things that could ever happen to anyone. After several more lengths of Shawn’s cock getting coated in Twilight’s saliva, she slammed her muzzle all the way down on his meat, bottoming out and holding herself there for several seconds.

Shawn could feel everything from being hilted inside the princesses mouth; the muscles contracting around his sensitive dick, the warmth, and, best of all, the insurmountable pleasure as Twilight agonizingly slowly pulled her muzzle off of Shawn, leaving with a resounding pop and followed by a sharp intake of breath.

Shawn looked at Twilight as she licked a stray strand of saliva hanging from her lips. “Having fun there, big boy?” she cooed, licking the rest of her lips. He looked down as his painfully erect penis, coated and glistening in saliva.

“Wanna go again?” she asked, nearly breathless.

Before Shawn could reply, Twilight hungrily dove back on Shawn’s thickness, immediately bottoming out on him. She looked up at him, moving her whole muzzle in circles, making his cock trace circles on the inside of her mouth. She tightened her lips around the base, sucking up all the juices that accumulated, including a little bit of pre-cum that leaked out the tip of Shawn’s member. Shawn moaned in pleasure as Twilight sucked, her cheeks hollowed inward due to her efforts. It felt like she was trying to suck the very marrow out of his... 'bone'. She released with a louder pop again, taking in a more controlled breath of air.

“Don’t say a word, just let me work my magic,” Twilight said as her horn began to glow. Looking down, he saw it encompass his relatively dry penis. Right before his eyes, he saw it grow a few inches longer, much to both his surprise and disbelief.

“Temporary growth spell!” she exclaimed. “It’s not permanent, it’ll wear off when I’ve done what I came here to do.”

Eyes as wide as planets, Shawn asked; “What could that possibly be!?”

Twilight deviously hummed, opening her mouth wider. If Shawn’s eyes could get any bigger, at this stage, they would probably have their own gravitational pull. The princess hungrily devoured his dick, easily taking in the first few inches as she had been. Locking eyes with him again, mouth as wide as it could get so her teeth wouldn’t scrape any skin by accident, Twilight began forcing the extended member even deeper down her throat.

Shawn could feel the head hit the back of her throat, but instead of eliciting any negative reactions, he felt it slide deeper, her esophagus tight around his girth. That continued for several, extremely pleasurable seconds as Twilight finally bottomed out, the near foot long penis making an all too obvious bulge in her throat.

She closed her eyes and began to bob her head up and down without Shawn’s cock even leaving her throat. The only noises that could be heard from that beach, if one had good enough hearing, would be the waves crashing on the beach, Shawn's heavy breathing, and the slurping of Twilight’s mouth around Shawn as she feverishly sucked on her human friend.

A solid minute of Twilight furiously bottoming out again and again on Shawn, she widened her mouth to withdraw her mouth from him, leaving a heavy coating of saliva behind, causing it to glisten in the sun. When she finally had Shawn's throbbing meat out of her mouth, she gasped heavily, inhaling sweet oxygen.

Shawn was still breathing heavily, not quite getting release but he had come so close to it. Twilight was relishing the flow of endorphins coursing through her head, amplified by the lack of oxygen as she giggle maniacally to herself after the experience.

Breathless, Shawn asked; “What got into you? Sure, I picked up the signals eventually, but the question still remains.”

“You help me with my problems, I help you with yours, and we all go home happy campers,” Twilight replied, swallowing the excess of saliva threatening to pool out the sides of her mouth.

“What, pray tell, are those?”

“You haven’t been with a female in however long you’ve been here, as well as your trip here. You’ve probably got a lot of things you’re wanting to ‘get out’,” Twilight chuckled slightly at her choice of words. “and I need help with my heat.”

“Wait what? Why didn’t you tell me you’re in heat before?” Shawn had this concept explained to him his first month after his arrival to Equestria. He was spending the night at the Golden Oaks Library with Twilight after she invited him so he wasn’t sleeping in the uncomfortable ship they came in. Aside the stasis pods, it was equipped with sleeping quarters, a kitchen, and other rooms of that kind, as well as a decent sized lab so the scientists could perform their tests before sending them back through the portal.

Shawn found out what heat was the hard way when he went to the market one morning, but the town was pretty much deserted. Confused, he went back to the library. After her initial refusal to go with him, Twilight explained that every so often the town has a slower few days while the mares either ride out the issue, or have their other halves help out. It’d get rather uncomfortable to have a perpetual burning in your loins for days on end while you tried to run a business, and that wasn’t the way to handle things. That said, he could only imagine what would happen if either of the princesses held court while in heat.

“Now,” Twilight began. “You’re going to help me with my heat.”

“Isn’t that why you—”

“Nope!” she chimed. “I just love doing that, it’s kind of a dirty secret, admittedly.” She shyly tapped her hooves together. “Since I’m not going to take any risks getting pregnant—”

“We are entirely different species…”

“—I’m not going to ‘go there’.” Twilight finished, ignoring Shawn's comment. “Instead, there’s another way to help alleviate the problem.” Twilight finished what she was saying, looking deviously at Shawn.

He looked at her still, eyes still wide as the rusty gears still waking up from sexual deprivation sank into their respective places. “Oh. OH! You want to do that”

Without saying a word, Twilight put her hooves on Shawn's chest, pulling herself forward. He felt his member slide between Twilight’s fleshy folds, hitting a nub of some kind. Unexpectedly, Twilight gasped in pleasure at that, trying to ignore it. Sitting on his midsection, she lightly brushed her tail across his legs.

To say that Shawn was unsure about this would be an understatement. His brain was telling him not to, but the blood necessary to complete the function was too busy enjoying itself elsewhere right now. All he could do is lay on his towel as Twilight’s wiggled her plump, round ass over his magically lengthened and throbbing cock. Twilight's tail lightly brushed over his upper legs from side to side as she pushed backwards, closer to her target.

She connected with her objective and the two of them inhaled sharply. Shawn could feel the pressure and heat from her anus on the head of his penis as Twilight pushed down. The copious amount of saliva Twilight left proved ample enough lubrication. Had there not been any, it most likely would have been painful for the both of them.

The pressure grew exponentially, then, Shawn could feel his cock impale itself in Twilight’s ass, the pressure against the cock head replaced by the tight feeling of her ass squeezing his dick. Twilight’s eyes shot open as she let out a high pitched, almost squeaky moan at the feeling of being penetrated there.

Lowering herself down gently, Shawn could feel the oh so pleasurable tightness and heat radiating off of Twilight’s nethers, and Twilight herself loved how full she was feeling. After the slow insert, Twilight sat fully down on Shawn’s cock, only his balls could be seen had someone been looking from behind Twilight.

“Oohhhh yyeesssss,” Twilight cooed and moaned, moving around slightly to get the most pleasure out of her current position. “C’mere, big boy.” She leaned closer to Shawn, opening her mouth slightly. Her lips connected with Shawn’s, tongue lolling out of her mouth and into her lover’s, whom had opened his mouth to say something but got caught off guard by the princesses desire for a kiss.

Deciding to enjoy the moment, he loosely put his arms around her back, pulling her closer a little as he felt his penis pull out of Twilight’s puckered ass slightly. Shawn returned the kiss, sliding his tongue over hers in circles. He relaxed and melted into the embrace as much as he could, and enjoying himself put his mind at ease.

Twilight gave a satisfied moan, breaking the kiss. “Looks like your mission has been successful after all, and in more ways than one,” giggled the mare. Shawn couldn’t help but chuckle at the double meaning too.

Twilight sat up, bracing her rear legs on the sand underneath them and began to slide up and down on. Slowly to get used to the feeling, her ministrations became increasingly faster, each time landing with a resounding slap of flesh against flesh as the alicorn’s breaths increased in frequency each time she stuffed Shawn's meat inside her ass.

After a solid minute of Shawn railing Twilight’s rear, she stopped for a moment to collect her breath.

“Time for the big finish,” she said.

“Uugghhh…” Shawn groaned, his peak getting closer, denied by Twilight as he felt the blood going back to his brain.

“Don’t worry, you’ll get your finish too. Now, sit up and kneel,” Twilight said, turning her back to Shawn and kneeling on her front with her plot stuck in the air. “Now, rut me silly until you finish.”

Shawn’s member sprung back to life from momentarily not having a place to put it, Twilight’s command sending blood back to his crotch. A wide grin grew on his face as he knelt behind Twilight, her ass level with his groin. He put both hands on her butt cheeks, caressing them slightly, causing Twilight to hum in anticipation. Shawn raised his right hand a little, snapping it back down over Twilight’s right flank, making her gasp in both shock and pleasure.

“Oohhh, yeah” she cooed. “Rut me like a naughty little mare.”

Hearing that, Shawn’s inhibitions left him. He gave Twilight’s flank another light slap and aligned his cock with the other hand, pressing the head against her not-so-puckered hole. Twilight gave an affirmed nod, Shawn grabbed her voluptuous flanks with both hands, then both pulled her onto him and thrust up into her ass. Twilight let out a very satiated moan, and Shawn relished at the exquisite feeling.

To get the feeling and rhythm right, he slowly gave a few experimental thrusts and and adjusted his posture to get more comfortable. Happy with the posture, Shawn began to thrust in and out of Twilight more forcefully, held in place with hands full of purple princesses plump plot.

Shawn’s pace began picking up, becoming increasingly stronger with each thrust, pulling out and burying himself back into the alicorn with a resounding slap against her backside.

Twilight had since gone past the stages of kneeling on her towel, her front hooves lay at her side as her head and neck were on the towel as the means of support, her tongue hanging out of her mouth and she heaved and panted heavily while getting fucked in the ass, sweat rolling down her face from the heat build up from both the sun and the growing pleasure resonating throughout her body.

Shawn gave a guttural groan, signalling he was close to orgasm. “W-where…” he weakly asked through each thrust.

“Inside, do it…inside” Twilight got out between breaths.

Shawn sped up significantly, leaning forward to get much deeper penetration through a different angle. He continues furiously pounding Twilight like this, the sensation of release building in the head of his cock and the muscles of his crotch and legs tightening. With a final, particularly deep thrust, he rammed inside Twilight and emptied his balls within her. Twilight arched her neck and screamed her pleasure as she felt the fluid heat flood her insides as he released inside her triggering her own orgasm.

The couple remain locked together in ecstasy for an indeterminate amount of time, a moment that lasted almost like an eternity for the duo they were having such a good time to say the absolute least.

Eventually, Shawn began growing limp and pulled himself out of Twilight, her spread hole loose enough that a little bit of his spunk escaped and trailed down Twilight’s inner thigh, coming to rest on the towel under her.

Twilight slowly lowered her plot, turning around while kneeling to look at Shawn with all due lewdness in her eyes. “Mmmmm, I loved that. I’m glad we like each other so much after all this time.” She leaned up to give Shawn a tender kiss that lasted a couple seconds. “That managed to quell my heat for a few days, but hopefully it’ll be over by then. Now, we snuggle until the sun begins to go down,” Twilight finished with an eager grin on her face.

“Um Twilight.. How did you… ‘clean’ yourself?” Shawn asked hesitantly.

Twilight giggled. “You just rutted me to the Moon and back, I think we are beyond being embarrassed about asking personal questions." She stated as she nuzzled his cheek. "Usually when it comes to something like this, ponies can go see somepony for a magical enema. It flushes the system, but doesn’t interfere with normal functions.”

An acceptable answer he thought, Shawn lay down on his left side, head supported by his palm with his elbow on the ground. Twilight crawled up to him and nestled into his chest and lay down, comforted by her lover.

With a bright flash, and a shower of magical sparkles, Shawn looked up to see a beach umbrella blocking out the sun.

“Twilight…”

“Hmm?”

“Why couldn’t you have conjured that up before?”

Twilight sniggered before answering, “Silly Shawn. How else was I supposed to get my hooves all over you?”

Shawn just laughed to himself in response to the answer, laying his head down to rest in the crook of his elbow with his other hand draped over Twilight’s barrel, his crotch pressed snugly up against her flanks as the couple napped away the afternoon sun in the embrace of one another.

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