Author's Note

This is probably the single longest chapter I have written for anything.

Bonus chapter written at the request of the original commissioner! Yay for more sexy Twilight porn!

I completely forgot who edited the original chapter for this, but this one was edited by the following:

Washi
SomeponyElse
Requiem17
Edit: Last minute touch-ups by RayCon

Go thank those guys for ploughing through eleven and a half thousand words quickly enough so you, the readers, can read this soon enough!

For the people that need them, additional triggers include: Even more blowjobs, cum swallowing, fingering, cream pies, and Twilight being a cum dumpster for a human.

Bonus Chapter: Date Night

The last eight months have been good to Shawn. In hindsight, that's probably due to the fact that he'd been spending a lot of time with Twilight; after all, who'd have the fortitude to challenge the emissary from Earth working with Equestria's newly coronated princess?

Sure he had more than his fair share of sideways glances and stink-eyed glares, but he did his best to shrug them off. He would turn the situation around by being friendly, which, in turn, didn't give the ponies in question any ammunition to use against him.

Twilight Sparkle looming over his shoulder probably helped too.

Over time, initial negative impressions became indifference, neither caring for him nor about him. Shops who'd refused to do business with 'his kind' just shrugged it off and eventually acquiesced. Some had grown to quite enjoy his company, especially Pinkie Pie, of whom was rather over-reluctant about meeting him and making new friends.

As time went on, Shawn became rather well known in Ponyville, and Canterlot to a lesser extent. There was one incident with a rather snobbish unicorn constantly harassing him as he was eating lunch at a cafe in Canterlot, which did cause Shawn to snap. At the time, Twilight was attending to business matters with Celestia and Luna, so she let him explore some of the sights around the mountainside city.

Several derogatory comments towards certain family members slowly worked away at his stoic composure, and he eventually screamed at the unicorn to leave him alone.

"If you don't fuck off and leave me alone," he screamed, "I'll shove my shoe so far up your arse you'll be flossing the shit from between your broken teeth with my shoelace!"

Twilight was promptly called to defuse the situation before it could devolve further, and the incident left a sour taste in Blueblood's mouth. Shawn gained brownie points with quite a lot of the other ponies in Canterlot, standing up to the unicorn like that.

While Twilight was understanding, she advised it would be a good idea to avoid situations like that. But that got Shawn thinking: given Blueblood was the instigator, how was he supposed to act? Bend over and take it? It wasn't his fault by any means, but Twilight didn't see it that way. She wanted to avoid any confrontations that would sour the diplomatic relations between Earth and Equestria.

Fortunately, there weren't any more cases like that.

From then on, Shawn and Twilight spent the majority of their time together. He helped out Twilight where allowed, given he wasn't privy to the royal duties Twilight would undertake now and then, some of which were given to her by Celestia. He was given the privilege of access to the Royal Archives as part of a research project Shawn volunteered to help Twilight with, which contained scrolls and documents several thousand years old, at least that was the unsubstantiated estimate.

Shawn mentioned the Library at Alexandria to Twilight at some point during the conversation. After all, it seemed fitting. "A colossal library, home to what was estimated to be four-hundred thousand scrolls, collected throughout mankind's history. I tell ya, Twilight, you'd never leave the place."

"Really?! Can we go there when I go to Earth?"

"Well... That'll be a bit difficult."

As Twilight was writing down her notes, she queried why. "Is it heavily guarded?"

"Well, it doesn't need guards. It got burned down about... two thousand seven hundred years ago."

Twilight's quill snapped in her magical grasp. She turned her head slowly to look at Shawn with a twitchy eye.

Shawn found it funny that a scholarly individual such as Twilight found the destruction of thousands of years of knowledge hard to swallow. People like that always took the destruction of irreplaceable knowledge personally.

It got to the point where Shawn and Celestia noticed Twilight giving her princess duties more time and effort than working on the diplomacy with Earth. Shawn tried to get Twilight to take a break, but it was no use: she was just too stubborn about finishing her reports to Celestia. At one point he went two days without seeing Twilight and when he knocked at the door to ask for her, Spike answered the knock. He opened his mouth to say hi, but burped up a scroll which hit Shawn in the face, much to his surprise.

The contents of the letter were simple, telling Twilight to take a much needed vacation and to spend some lost time catching up with Shawn.

The best place to do that?

The beach.

For Shawn, falling asleep next to Twilight as the big spoon, covered by an umbrella to protect them from the warm, mid-afternoon sun, felt absolutely wonderful.

He was left wondering how much fallout a situation such as the one he found himself in an hour and a half ago would effect everything. He could have jeopardised the entire mission, and for what? Some sex?

Granted, he had no idea why he thought it would be a good idea, but after having cleaned the dust off his tool and putting it to work... Wow. He didn't quite regret it, since he hadn't gotten any since, well... For-fucking-ever, to put it lightly. During the trip to Equestria on the ship, Shawn was put in stasis, so he had no idea how long that was. Accompanied by sexual frustration at not having anything to stick his dick into, Ms. Palmer aside, and seeing as how the rest of the crew on board the ship were men like him...

You can begin to understand why being seduced by a rather attractive equine played with his head a little bit.

The tight feeling of Twilight's ass clamping around his rod as he slid himself further and further into her depths...

The warm, soft feeling of Twilight's mouth around his cock, her tongue circling the head...

He smiled at this and rolled onto his back, so as to not to let his pride poke Twilight in the back and wake her up. He fell asleep dreaming of the amazing blowjob Twilight gave him.

The delicious slurping as she tried coaxing his seed from his too-full balls...

Twilight's cheeks bulging from his thickness...

The cute noise she made when he hit the back of her throat...

Wait...

Why did it feel so real?

His dream seemed to be influenced by something, because whenever he thought of any one thing, he seemed to feel it happening.

Slowly he cracked his eyes open.

Twilight wasn't next to him anymore, but his swimming shorts were.

He looked down.

Well that would explain why he was having such a vivid wet dream.

The Princess of Friendship had her nose buried against Shawn's groin, taking as much of his throbbing manhood as she could. He jolted awake instantly at seeing this, scrambling for his shorts to cover up with.

"Twilight! What the hell!?"

She looked up to him with her eyes still glazed over with lust, saliva dripping from her open maw as her tongue lolled out of her mouth. Before answering, she licked from one corner of her mouth to the other, catching anything she might have dropped.

"Too much?" she said with an innocent flitter of her eyelids.

"Uh, yeah, kinda!"

She looked down at a random patch of sand, seemingly saddened slightly by this. "I'm sorry, I probably should have waited until you were awake..."

"You think?!" Shawn scrambled to put his shorts back on, but couldn't help but notice the rather generous coating of Twilight's saliva glistening on his shaft.

"It's just, after we went to sleep, I woke up because I was still... you know..."

"Know what?" Shawn pressed.

"...Horny."

"Gotcha."

"So I went for a dip to cool off but that didn't work, so I thought..." She trailed off when the events that had just passed caught up with the conversation.

"Twilight," Shawn began, moving his hand under her chin to pull her gaze to his, "while I really appreciate the thought, and I mean really appreciate the thought, I'm not sure we should keep doing this. If my people found out, then there could be severe consequences. In the most benign way possible: you're a horse, and that kind of thing is looked down upon where I'm from." He gave Twilight a quick peck on the nose, earning him a cute giggle from the mare.

"But that doesn't mean I regret it, by no means," Shawn added. "It just means it was a one time thing, okay?"

"I... understand..." Twilight relented. Her ears then perked up. "But you're not due to report back to your ship until tomorrow morning, so we've got the rest of the day to ourselves!"

"Didn't you hear what I just said, Twilight?" Shawn said sternly.

"I did, it's that... Well now this time I don't have to say it."

"Are you alright?" Shawn said with a modicum of concern.

"I'm perfectly alright, but because of how estrus works, I sort of need to alleviate the tension regularly."

"Twilight..." Shawn cautioned.

"Please, just one last time! Please please please please please!" she pleaded, almost bouncing up and down with excitement, and Shawn could definitely tell she still needed to get rid of a lot of built-up tension, thanks to Lucifer throwing the mares into the pits of Hell from time to time.

He really shouldn't, but his thoughts kept drifting back to that tongue of hers, how it could wrap itself right around his member...

Twilight seemed to notice his thought process from the rising bulge in Shawn's shorts.

"I see you've made up your mind," she said, stifling a giggle behind a hoof.

"Hey, that's involuntary!" Shawn quickly defended. "It happens easily enough given the right circumstances!" Despite his attempt to justify his arousal, it wasn't until those words left his mouth that he realised he'd just confirmed Twilight's suspicions.

The princess was still looking at him through half-lidded eyes, her raised tail swishing back and forth in the air. They kept their respective gazes upon one another before Shawn sighed and relaxed with defeat, his head unceremoniously resting on his bag behind him.

"Ok, fine, you win..."

With a beaming smile, Twilight magicked his shorts off and next to him, all too eagerly pouncing on Shawn's erect dick. She was quick to plunge her mouth over his rod, talking his entire length within her muzzle.

Shawn threw his head back and let out a silent gasp of pleasure, his lower half writhing as much as it could with Twilight holding his legs apart. She kept her nose pressed against his skin, holding herself there for as long as she could, tongue swirling around the painfully erect member, coating it generously with her saliva. Several blissful moments of this passed before Shawn could feel Twilight's throat pulse around him, signaling she needed a breath of air.

She kept on like that for as long as she could, eventually pulling herself off Shawn and heaved a deep breath of air, taking in several breaths of precious oxygen.

"Geezus, Twi, what's gotten into you?"

"Eh heh... Still a little worked up. Our little session dissipated the worst of my heat," she said, seductively trailing the tip of her hoof around his crotch, "but hopefully after we finish up here, it'll have gotten rid of the rest of it. Here, sit up, it'll be easier for us both..."

Shawn slid back up against his bag, sitting up against it as Twilight wiggled herself forward, her tail swishing like mad. She took him back into her mouth, although more conservatively this time, her tender lips and tongue working his rock-hard appendage.

Figuring he'd make himself useful, Shawn decided to stroke Twilight's mane. She eased into her ministrations, humming with delight at his touch. Twilight looked like she knew what she was doing; Shawn didn't feel like he was going to blow his load any time soon.

As time went on, Shawn began to get too into it. His hands went from rubbing at Twilight ears and mane to trailing down her back. As he leant further forward to get at the base of her wings, he felt himself slide deeper into Twilight's mouth, being careful of her horn. He didn't want to get gored in the stomach, after all.

As he rubbed and massaged the base of Twilight's wings, he felt the mare pick up her pace, her mind getting lost in a sea of endorphins.

Shawn felt an all too familiar pressure building in his loins. His mouth hung open, taking ragged gasps of air. "Twilight..." he breathlessly said.

She was quick to pull herself off, however.

"Oh come on, what'd you do that for?" he whined.

Wordlessly, Twilight got up and tossed Shawn's bag back a bit, laying him down with a gentle hoof. She swung her rear leg over him so she was standing over Shawn, her plump pussy staring him in the face as she gently lowered herself down onto his stomach, lips tightening around his meat.

Shawn stared in disbelief at the sight before him. Twilight's nether lips winked before him; her inner folds glistening with her own nectar; her clit pulsing periodically with need.

'Fuck it,' Shawn thought, then proceeded to bring a hand around to tentatively prod at her crotch.

Twilight moaned around his cock, the subsequent vibrations increasing his own pleasure. If he kept playing with her...

He kept his eyes on his prize, index finger darting over her soaked tunnel. Twilight made sure to slurp noisily as she bottomed out yet again, cleaning as much of her saliva off Shawn's dick before swallowing it, deep-throating him again.

Shawn's finger found Twilight's little pleasure button, and he pressed his finger into it with a good amount of pressure. Twilight visibly stiffened from Shawn grinding his finger against her, riding out her euphoric high as she turned her focus to making Shawn cum. As muffled as it was, Shawn could hear Twilight squeal with pleasure as he got rougher and rougher with her glistening pearl.

Then a thought occurred to him. Grinning deviously, he pulled his finger away from her clit. He trailed another finger up and down the marehood in front of him, and Twilight's legs began to shake with the stimulation.

"Ohmigosh, whatever you're doing, don't stop!" she managed to get out before hungrily turning her attention back to Shawn's throbbing cock. He was close, very close to cumming, and he just needed to hit all the right places within Twilight's pussy.

He slowly pressed two fingers into Twilight's cunt, twisting them every which way as he pressed against every available nerve bundle he could find, which was indicated by Twilight groaning with intense satisfaction.

More fingers? More fingers. Hoping Twilight was still clean from the magical enema she mentioned earlier, his index finger went from her pussy to her rear, pressing it open as he slid the digit in. His middle, ring, and pinky finger all went into her opening, worming their way around inside her.

Shawn's own lustful instincts clouded his mind as his thumb joined his index finger, working its way inside her ass as each finger was constantly hitting a different spot within her.

This caused Twilight to deepthroat him harder, Shawn's bulk hitting the back of her throat with a slight gag reflex. His fingers weren't enough, no. With his fingers all buried to the knuckle inside of Twilight's ass and pussy, he began to vigorously shake them like a vibrator, although with not as much intensity.

Twilight squealed harder, and her pussy sprayed cum all over Shawn's hand. He placed his other hand on the small of her back, pressing down as he tried to get his hand deeper, doubling his efforts. He felt his own orgasm approaching, and before he could say anything, Shawn came in Twilight's mouth.

The first rope of cum painted Twilight's tongue white, and the moment she tasted it, forced herself so far down on his cock that Shawn actually felt the tip of his rod penetrate the mare's throat, cumming directly down her oesophagus as she swallowed every last drop.

After that, he began breathing heavily, slowly withdrawing his hand from Twilight's winking, glistening cunt, surreptitiously wiping his hand on his towel of her cum.

In her post-orgasm stupor, Twilight managed to climb off of Shawn, but not before cleaning him properly, and cuddling up next to the human as they wrapped a hoof and arm around each other respectively.

“Wow, you taste absolutely amazing!” Twilight beamed.

“...Really?”

“Kinda salty and tangy. We have plenty of salt licks that everypony likes, and that’s almost like alcohol.”

“The saltiness is usually attributed to diet-related things. If I were to eat enough beetroot it’d turn my cum a light shade of pink. I’m glad you like it, though. Sooo... How'd you get so good?"

Twilight shrugged. "Practice," she purred. Her eyes suddenly popped open on seeing Shawn's questioning gaze. "Wait, no, I didn't mean it like that, I don't sleep around or anything! I promise I'm not a whore!"

Shawn couldn't help but laugh her off, pulling her closer and kissing the top of her head and not anywhere else. For... obvious reasons. "It's fine, there's nothing wrong with that. Although... the thought of you taking cock after cock and load after load into your throat does turn me on even more..."

"S-shut up!" Twilight stammered, blushing with enough intensity to rival the sun.

Several minutes passed as the pair relaxed, letting the intensity of their orgasms die down. It was getting late in the afternoon by this point.

"Do you think we should, uhm, clean ourselves off?" Twilight suggested.

"You mean another dip before we towel off and head back to the castle?" Twilight beamed at this. "Well alrighty then!" Shawn went to put his swimming shorts back on, but Twilight put a hoof on them and shook her head with a sly smile. Well, it wasn't like Twilight hadn't seen him in his birthday suit, so he thought 'what the hell' and went skinny dipping with her.

Given how chill it was in the late afternoon, the water was equally so. The temperature made Shawn clench his thighs together in a failed attempt to keep his cock and bollocks from turning into ice cubes. It didn't work though, but he acclimated to the water and he and Twilight began frollocking in the water.

Twilight couldn’t swim too well outside of doggy-paddling, but she knew what she was doing, enough so that drowning wasn’t an issue.

Shawn impressed Twilight with his swimming prowess by going out as far as he could, diving under the water and coming all the way back on one breath. Twilight had enough capabilities to follow him out as far as she felt comfortable with. Shawn had the idea to tell her to wrap her forelegs around his torso, and he dove under the water with her and swam them both back to shore, or at least to the point where Twilight could stand on the sand.

“It’s fascinating; humans can swim really well!” she beamed.

“Lots of people can and can’t swim. It’s mostly learning the skills to swim while you’re younger.”

Shawn cupped his hand, scooping up a good portion of water and splashed it at Twilight. Caught off guard by this, Twilight had her own method of getting Shawn back. She returned his splashing with playfulness as they giggled and attacked each other with handfuls and hoofuls of water. When they caught each other in a Mexican Standoff, Twilight was grinning evilly as she lit her horn.

Shawn was confused as to what she was doing, but then his confusion was abated as the large ball of water she was levitating up from behind him came splashing down over him.

Now that she had pulled one over on him, Shawn decided he'd pull a fast one on Twilight.

"Did... Did you feel that, Twilight?"

"Feel what?" she asked.

"Something brushed past me in the water!" To make it more convincing, he cupped his hand over his crotch to hide it from anything that would see his meat and two veg as bait. Shawn's eyes darted every which way to catch a glimpse of what it was that brushed up against him, and he could see Twilight beginning to panic at his ruse.

"There it is again!"

"Do you think we should get out of the water?"

"That would be a good ide—" Shawn cut his own sentence off, feigning being pulled under the water, simply letting his legs give out under him. He could hear Twilight's screams from above water and, continuing with the prank, began to swim in her direction.

He swam around to her right side, and he could see her still scanning the water where he 'got pulled under'. Just like something out of Jaws, Shawn exploded out of the water, wrapped his arms around Twilight, and pulled her under with him, then immediately let her go.

Twilight quickly scrambled to her hooves, completely sodden with water and sand from the sea bed. She looked at Shawn with a mixture of horror and anger.

"What did you do that for?! You scared the daylights out of me, Shawn!"

Trying to stifle his guffawing, he wiped some of the water from his eyes and said; "Sorry, Twi, I... I just couldn't resist!"

Angry, Twilight stomped out of the water and over to her towel, but not before getting the sand off her.

Perplexed slightly, Shawn followed, his laughter quickly dying on seeing her like that. "Hey, it was just a joke, right?"

Twilight simply threw her towel at his face and commanded "Dry me!" with as much regality as a princess would say something befitting of her subjects.

Figuring he'd do anything to get back on her good side after that stunt, Shawn diligently obliged. He managed to dry her off reasonably well, but she stopped him when he got to her tail.

"You need to grip it firmly and pull the water out of it," she explained. "Start at the dock and work your way down."

Shawn did so and wrapped the towel loosely around the base of her tail before beginning to pull. He wasn't sure how much this was hurting, so he was careful about it. Maintaining a firm grip from the base to the end, when he was finished Twilight was looking back at him with her seductive, half-lidded gaze.

"Thank you," she cooed.

"What for?" Shawn asked, puzzled.

"Remember how I told you wings are an erogenous zone for pegasi? And alicorns, to an extent."

"Yes?"

"Pull on somepony's tail hard enough, although not too hard, and if they're a mare like me..." She scooched right up to Shawn to whisper in his ear. "...you might make them have a mini orgasm." Twilight punctuated her point with a quick peck on Shawn's lips.

Five seconds later, he remembered where those lips were half an hour ago.

Despite Shawn's calm demeanour, he was panicking internally. 'Ew ew ew ew ew ew ew ew!'

"Come on," Twilight began, "we should pack up and head back to my castle. It's getting late and I'm beginning to get hungry." She couldn't help but give a knowing chuckle at Shawn's expense.

"I... Alright then. Did you want to get dinner or something?" Shawn said as he began to pack up his things, putting on a t-shirt and some pants over his reasonably dried swimming shorts. He figured he'd change into something proper when he got the chance.

"Are you... asking me out?" Twilight asked.

After a moment of considering what he just said, Shawn said; "I suppose I am." With his things packed and shaken free of the majority of sand, he donned his backpack, whereas Twilight magicked her things away. Where she was teleporting them to, Shawn still couldn't figure out.

"There's a nice little place we can get a light dinner at once we take a proper shower. If we're still hungry afterwards, we can always grab a snack from the kitchen when we get back to the castle."

"Sounds good to me."

By the time Shawn and Twilight made their way back to Twilight's castle, the sun was already beginning to dip below the horizon, basking the clouds overhead in a radiant, red-and-orange glow.

Each took their turn in having a shower to wash themselves of the remaining sand and salt water. Shawn wondered if they needed to call ahead to reserve a table, but Twilight reassured him that there'd be enough tables available. After spending so many years in Ponyville, Twilight had garnered a lot of local knowledge.

The chilly evening breeze warranted Shawn to put on a coat, but Twilight didn't really need to because of her wings keeping her torso warm. Not to mention the hair of her coat all over her body.

The cafe itself had several couples and as many singles getting an evening meal; the ones outside had some modicum of clothing to keep them warm, whereas the pegasi were so acclimated to frigid temperatures from flying up so high. The inside was heated pleasantly enough.

The waiter was surprised to see the princess show up, stooping in a short bow of respect, but she told him it wasn't necessary.

"No need for that, I'm just having dinner with my friend here," she said, gesturing to Shawn.

"Oh! You're that human from Earth aren't you?"

Shawn nodded a short "Mmhmm".

The waiter showed them to a corner booth so the two could enjoy a sense of privacy without anyone else bothering Twilight. The contents of the menu weren't anything to write home about; salads mostly, with the option of hayfries, hay burgers and the like. A slightly more upscale version of a classic diner from Earth. Even in the technological age on Earth, people always found comfort in greasy diner food.

With their meals ordered, Twilight and Shawn struck up a conversation: Shawn spoke about how the growth of technology on Earth went from the Wright Brothers test flight of the first powered aeroplane in 1903, and a hundred years later there was a thriving aviation industry, flying millions upon millions of people across the world on a daily basis.

Having shown Twilight around the ship that Shawn arrived to Equestria in, and not having mentioned planes before (to the best of his knowledge anyway), Shawn had a bit of fun in saying; "They're great big metal tubes with wings that are fuelled and powered by liquefied dinosaurs."

"What's a dinosaur?" Twilight asked, her ever so studiously fascinated—and somewhat horrified at the liquefied dinosaur part—look on her face.

"A great big lizard that'll take chunks of hamburger out of you with one great big bite!"

"Like a dragon?"

"Yes! No! Well... the Chinese certainly thought so when they dug up dragon bones—I mean dinosaur bones! They didn't breathe fire or anything and died out hundreds of millions of years before the first ancestor of mankind even existed."

"Your world is so fascinating! I could write a book about it!"

"Pfft, who would even want to read a book about human history on a planet populated with creatures right out of children's books anyway. That's like if us humans wrote about this planet! Nobody would read that!"

Twilight giggled. "Yeah, I suppose you're right." She paused for a moment, considering a thought. "Although... There's an innumerable amount of books and genres; which ones about us would humans read the most?"

“I wouldn’t be too sure, honestly. There’d be plenty of things worth writing about, including but not limited to your guys’ history, evolution, how magic works, as well as many other aspects.”

“But would there be any other particular aspects about us they’d be interested in reading about?”

"...Twilight?"

"Hmm?" she cooed.

"The fact that I intrinsically know exactly what you're referring to tells me you need to get your nose out of those kinds of books!" Shawn said, leaning in close to Twilight so the nearby tables wouldn't hear them.

A fierce blush radiated across Twilight’s face. She further attempted to hide her embarrassment by cramming her mouth full of salad and bread. Shawn couldn't help but laugh.

"Now, instead of talking about-" Shawn leaned in closer to whisper into Twilight's ear "-erotic horse porn-" he backed up a bit "-why don't you tell me how magic works?"

For Shawn, that was the biggest mistake he could have ever made. Twilight literally wouldn't shut up when it came to magic. Although, a more polite way to put it would be to say "she's extremely knowledgeable".

He did manage to get out of her where she magicked things off to. Some of the time it's where she wanted them to go. For example if something was in one of her drawers she could teleport it to her, then came the concept of the 'pocket'. The hammerspace pocket, to be exact.

Shawn was like a fat kid in a candy store at that point. He kept saying how it explains the arguably bottomless backpack trope in games and movies. Although with Doctor Who's TARDIS (which took quite a bit of explaining on what that was), it was a matter of putting a big object inside of a little one through some super complicated means.

For some reason, a tan stallion sitting with a grey pegasus a few tables down from them seemed to catch wind of Shawn's enthusiasm about the topic, and gave them sideways glances. Shawn wasn't quite sure why, but he just let them be.

The rest of dinner went as smoothly as possible. Twilight and Shawn went back and forth between the dissimilar comparisons between Earth Technology and magic; Earth and Equestrian history; their personal lives; amongst other topics. They had dessert and drinks to wash everything down, and before they knew it, the waiter from before politely let them know it was almost closing time.

Rather than walk back to the castle in the dark, Twilight decided to teleport herself and Shawn. He was understandably nervous about it, but after some reassurance from the mare, he decided to go through with it.

The instantaneous movement from one place to another caused heavy disorientation for Shawn. He refused to move, electing to lay down on the floor of the castle's entrance for fifteen minutes to let the sensation pass. With the worst of it dissipated, he still felt a bit nauseous, so a quick trip to the kitchen for something to snack on would settle his stomach.

Even though they had just finished dinner, a couple apples and a cup of tea helped a lot. Twilight said it was some kind of special tea she gets from Zecora. Admittedly, she told him that, while it helped ease the nausea of his stomach, it would also increase his virility. A trade-off, really, so unless Twilight and he were to bed each other, he wouldn't mind in the slightest. While they were there, Twilight also had an apple so she wouldn't get hungry later on.

Shawn was eager to get back to the ship and get some sleep in so he could begin his share of the work he gotten upon arrival, mostly reports detailing his day-to-day experiences. That was mostly to help isolate problems if something were to happen, such as physical injuries or sickness, and to help researchers back on Earth to help gauge how an ordinary citizen can handle interstellar travel, and the environment of a totally alien environment.

Twilight convinced Shawn to stay the night with her in the castle, arguing that he was already there, and the reports weren't anything he couldn't do tomorrow. She even offered to help catch him up on any work that would result from his overnight stay.

Shawn accompanied Twilight to her room to see her off to bed, but instead of sliding beneath the covers, Twilight unceremoniously shed her regalia and plopped onto the four-poster bed, stretching all available limbs and giving Shawn an unobstructed view of everything.

"Join me..." she cooed through half-lidded eyes, motioning seductively with her hoof.

"Wait... There's three possible ways this can end," Shawn remarked.

"I'll give you half a guess as to which one is the right guess."

"What's half a guess? I've never heard that before."

"It means it should be easy enough for you to ascertain without actually guessing at all, silly!"

'Stupid sexy Twilight.' "This'll be our... one... two... third time today!"

"And the last one, I promise. The tail end of heat, no pun intended, is often drawn out. The beginning is the worst."

"...And what do you do for that part?" Shawn wondered, folding his arms and raising his eyes in an accusatory manner while slowly making his way towards the bed.

"I, uhm..." Twilight had unknowingly backed herself into a corner with her statement.

"Don't worry, I already know."

"You do?"

"Yeah. For someone highly revered as you, you must go to some kind of place under an anonymous guise to get fucked! Like, some kind of kinky room in a brothel where they blindfold you and the anonymous stallion."

"Hey, I have dignity!" she half-heartedly protested. "Although that does sound like a good idea..."

"Alright, so dildos it is then!" Shawn just effectively killed two birds with one stone: he found out that Twilight might do such a thing, but she wouldn't be above using faux-phallic constructs to ride out her heat.

"I hate you so much right now," Twilight heaved with disdain.

"You know what that calls for? Angry sex!"

"Oohhh, is that so? Well why don't you come over here and show me how 'angry' you are, hmm?"

With a large smirk on his face, Shawn began to remove his shirt. It wasn't until he got that off that Twilight began to get impatient, at which point she magicked his pants and boxers off.

"Well that works too."

"Sit," Twilight said, motioning to the edge of the bed.

With all deserved reluctance, Shawn sat in the designated spot. With Twilight next to him, she began to nuzzle his flaccid shaft, coaxing it to become hard with idle licking and caressing with her lips. While she was doing that, Shawn placed his arm around her neck and began to lightly caress her ears, much to the princess' delight.

With Shawn semi-erect, Twilight got down on the floor between Shawn's legs, taking him into her mouth once again.

"You sure do have a penchant for cock-sucking, Twilight."

She swirled her tongue around the head several times before pulling up, a thin strand of saliva connecting his cock to her lips.

"It's just... I love the sensation of this in my mouth. The texture, taste, smell, how it feels... Every stallion is different!"

"It begs the question of how many stallion's you've sucked off to be able to say that."

Forgoing answering him, Twilight sunk her maw onto the now hardened tool, her supple lips slowly engulfing Shawn's length as her tongue played with the underside of his pulsing organ. She could feel his heartbeat as it re-routed the blood supply from his brain.

"Did I mention how your muzzle is perfectly shaped for blowing me? It's long enough so I can feel the heat and wetness of your mouth, but not so short like a human's face that I won't have to worry about making you gag." Twilight hummed with approval at that, the vibrations sending shivers up Shawn's spine. "Oh god, Twilight, keep doing that..."

Much to Shawn's disapproval, Twilight stopped what she was doing. "Aw come on, why'd you do that?"

"Have you ever had a wing-job?"

"Is that like a hand job?"

"I guess?" Twilight unfurled her wings, using the feathers almost like fingers, although they did tickle somewhat.

She began by cupping his balls with one wing, and showed off the insane amount of manual dexterity with her wings by wrapping the feathers around his shaft, slowly pumping up and down, coating them with the saliva on Shawn's penis. "How does that feel?" she asked with as best of a sultry voice as she could.

"Like you're trying to keep me on edge. I feel like I'm going to cum, but through your damned teasing, I can't!"

Twilight smiled at that, removing her wings and taking him again. She locked eyes with Shawn, restoring some much needed vigour into him. The sound of her lips smacking against his skin and her inability to speak coherently was driving Shawn to new heights.

He placed a hand onto the back of her head, feeling himself approaching his climax, ushering her down further and further.

"I'm gonna cum if you keep that up..." At those words, Twilight began speeding up, losing herself in the sensations. Shawn helped her along by making sure she couldn't pull off, his hand on the back of her head. His breathing became harsh and ragged, feeling pressure building up within him.

He grabbed a fistful of her mane, taking control of her motions. He pulled her head halfway off before forcing it back down. Several times he did this, and then his orgasm hit.

Shawn slammed Twilight's muzzle against his crotch and wrapped his legs around her head to hold her there, letting go of her mane. He shot several large, abnormally large at that, ropes of cum into her mouth. He bucked up into her mouth with each shot, feeling Twilight squirm as her mouth was filling with his seed.

Twilight batted at his thigh with a hoof, an indication to let her up for a breath. She kept her lips firmly locked around his appendage, closing her lips like a vice as Shawn swung free of her mouth.

"Are you alright, Twilight? I wasn't too rough with you, was I?"

She shook her head at that, but what she did next caught Shawn completely by surprise.

Twilight opened her mouth to reveal a veritable pool of his thick, pearly essence. Her tongue basically swam in it as she swirled it around, only a couple drops escaping from the corner of her mouth. She closed her mouth, tilted her head back, and gulped it down rather loudly. Shawn could see his load work its way down her throat from the way it bulged, trying to get it all down.

Twilight took a moment to gather herself, wiping up the stray droplets and licking them off her hoof.

"Hoooollllyyyy shhiiittttt," Shawn gasped.

Twilight licked her lips. "You liked that, big boy?"

"You have absolutely no idea." This was further confirmed by the twitching of Shawn's tool, eager for another round.

“My turn!”

“For what?” Twilight asked.

Shawn patted the bed. “Lay down,” he commanded.

With a smile, Twilight did as she was told, laying on the bed with her wings slightly splayed and her forelegs cutely curled up to her chest. “What’re you going to do?”

“Repay you for going down on me, of course. That is, if you want me to?”

“Do you even need to ask? I’d love to find out what that tongue of yours can do…”

Shawn gently eased the mare’s legs open, taking in the wondrous sight of her marehood. He was still trying to get over how mares winked like that when aroused, but it was only telling him how horny Twilight was.

Shawn placed his right hand on her lower abdomen, using his thumb to softly rub Twilight’s clitoris in circles. She purred as he did this, closing her eyes in delight, letting him continue.

Shawn too, closed his eyes, tentatively lowering his head towards her nethers. He felt the radiant heat hit his face, which spurred him on even more. He extended his tongue, taking his first, delicate lick of Twilight’s folds.

She heaved a relaxing sigh at this, melting under the touch. Shawn moved his thumb out of the way, then proceeded to massage the engorged button with the tip of his tongue.

“Oh by Celestia!” Twilight moaned. Shawn pressed harder into her clit, taking longer licks.

He took her pearl into his mouth, using his lips to coax it further from its hiding place. With his lips locked around it, he proceeded to suck it quite hard, all the while his tongue lapping at the throbbing pleasure button.

Twilight's moans and breathing increased in frequency, and Shawn could tell if he kept this up, then she'd cum in no time. An idea flashed through his mind, and he had the devious idea to use his fingers to double the pleasure for Twilight, so he used the index finger of his left hand and began prodding, toying with the sensitive skin at her entrance. Twilight's eyes widened as she realised what he was going to do, grabbing what would equate to a fistful of bedsheets as her back arched up off the bed with the spike of endorphins.

Shawn swiftly slid his finger into her, pressing down on her inner walls firmly as he was sucking and licking at the mare's aching clit. He rotated his finger inside her, arching it up to press against the top of her canal, ravishing the area of Twilight's clit with more than one source of stimulation. With the crook of her hoof grabbing at the duvet, the other was pounding on the bed.

He began shaking his finger within her, the rest of his hand effectively rubbing against the entrance of her cunt. As Shawn did this, he stopped sucking and licking her clit, pulling his head back to use his lips to give it a long, hard stroke as he released it. When it popped free of his mouth, he returned his tongue to lapping at Twilight's dripping pussy like a dog would its water bowl. Coupled with a second finger inside her canal, it didn't take too long for Twilight to cum.

She tensed up, arching her back as her orgasm wracked her body. She gushed several spurts of mare cum, coating Shawn's nose and mouth. He did say he'd repay her for the blowjob, so he began taking in as much of her juice as he could, swallowing what he managed to lap up.

Through ragged breathing, Twilight managed to say; "That tongue and those fingers of yours are simply divine!"

"They're not just for picking things up, you know." Shawn wiggled the phalanges around teasingly. "You taste surprisingly sweet. I wouldn't have guessed. It's almost like sugared water!

"It's mostly because of diet. Yours is salty, so mine is sweet! Anyway, time for the main event, don't you think?"

"It would behoove me to see to my princess' desires," Shawn replied in jest.

"Now it's your turn to lay down on the bed."

Shawn was eager to do as he was told. He lay down on top of the duvet, folding his arms behind his head for a bit of support, letting his legs spread out beneath him as his member stood proud.

"Do uh... you have any, y'know, lube?"

Wordlessly, Twilight casually magicked a bottle from thin air, not taking her eyes off the object of her desire. She gave Shawn's penis a generous coating before making the bottle poof back where it came from.

Twilight swung her leg over Shawn's lap without losing her balance, grinding on Shawn’s lap with his girth sliding up and down Twilight's slit, getting a feel of her sensitive folds.

The head of his cock rubbed against and over her clit several times, each time eliciting a sharp gasp or moan from the mare.

Twilight decided it was time. She put her forehooves on both sides of Shawn for balance, lifting her pelvis up to align him with her entrance. Shawn moaned deeply at the sensation. The untold warmth of Twilight's dripping nethers clouded his mind as pleasure took over.

Slowly, so to get a feel for everything, Twilight lowered herself down onto Shawn. Her mouth hung agape all the while as she let, for the first time, Shawn's cock enter her waiting pussy. Eventually, Twilight sat atop Shawn, the skin of their respective crotches flush with one another.

For Shawn, he was on cloud nine. The untold sensations from within Twilight were absolutely heavenly, to say the least. The way he felt her passage grip him, the tightness of everything... As he shifted in his spot to get a better feel for everything, he must've hit something inside of Twilight as she gave a short, sharp squeak of pleasure.

Shawn's hands found their way to Twilight's waist, and she sat up completely, looking down on him. One of her forehooves pressed against her lower stomach to feel what she could; Shawn felt the slightest of pressure too as she did this. The straighter Twilight sat up, the deeper he felt himself go. Shawn's hands went from supporting his head, to Twilight's waist to try and at least hold her there, and gently rub at her abdomen also.

Without a word said for what felt like an eternity, Shawn lay there, buried deep within Twilight's passage, neither of them saying a word. One of them had to do something, so Twilight took the initiative to bring her knees closer together, releasing a few inches of Shawn from her. He held her steady with his hands, and there was still enough room for him between her thighs to start thrusting.

Taking it slowly to begin with, he pulled all the way out, feeling every curve and bump within his lover. Realigning himself, Shawn pressed back in, noting how different it felt going in. He stopped half way, rocking his hips back and forward. In turn, this caused his rod to hit opposite walls within Twilight, making her gasp as it hit and slid against her passage at the same time.

She bit her lip as he did this, feeling the completely different kind of pleasure Shawn was giving her, as opposed to what a stallion would.

Firmly gripping Twilight's waist, he thrust upwards sharply, unexpectedly, making Twilight scream out with pleasure. The sudden explosion of pleasure proved a little too much, and she came, releasing a small amount of her juices as they splattered against Shawn.

She was left gasping, her heart pounding a mile a minute.

"More?" Shawn simply asked. Twilight just nodded in return. "Tell me if you want to stop."

"Okay..." was all she could muster.

He began thrusting in and out slowly at first, listening to Twilight's pleasured breathing. He noticed that whenever he went in a certain depth, her breath would hitch. Was this her g-spot? Well, there's only one way to find out. His goal right now was to make Twilight cum as much as he could before he did.

Shawn increased the frequency of his ministrations, being careful at what depth he seemed to be hitting her g-spot. He found it soon enough, and paused for a moment to adjust his angle, confident he would make her cum, and hard. He began thrusting more vigorously this time, only halfway in and out. This appeared to do the trick as Twilight began wailing with pleasure as he hit a certain spot within her cunt.

He gripped her waist firmly, applying pressure with his thumbs to increased pressure on her passage to make her orgasm. It paid off. With one particularly hard thrust, Shawn hit what he now knew to be her most sensitive area, and she cried out, eyes going wide, shaking as her pussy released a torrent of mare cum.

He didn't stop there, oh no. He kept on thrusting and thrusting, and each and every time he did, Twilight came and came. Pretty soon Twilight's crotch was matted with her own juices, as Shawn's skin became sticky with it.

"Come on," he said through gritted teeth, "tell me how much more you want, Twilight!" His more dominant side emerged as he became more rough.

"Make me cum, Shawn, oh by Celestia make me cum hard!"

"Yeah? How badly do you want it?"

"I need it!" Twilight begged. "Turn me into a quivering mess, cum inside me, I want to feel your hot load fill me!"

One hand made its way to Twilight's neck, and in one swift motion while still holding her waist, he tossed Twilight down on the bed so it was her turn to lay down. Steeling himself over her, he gripped her again and began pounding away at the princess' pussy.

He had much better control over her this way, albeit losing his ability to hit her g-spot, but this mattered not. She had become overly sensitive from her multiple orgasms, giving him the ability to keep her on edge while he relentlessly pounded away.

It wasn't long before Shawn felt himself growing closer. "Who's my little cum bucket?!" he taunted.

"I am!" Twilight cried out.

"How much do you love being filled?" he egged on.

"You can cum in me as much as you want, I only want to feel your seed fill me up!"

"Take my hot load you slut!" Shawn cried out, slamming his hips against Twilight, at the same time burying his cock deep inside her. He came, shooting rope after rope of his essence within the mare. Because of the tea, the amount he came was disproportionately large, and it began leaking out of Twilight's thoroughly fucked pussy.

"Such a naughty mare, you're leaking everywhere!" Shawn playfully chastised. "Look, you even got some on the duvet!"

"It's so warm..." she cooed, looking between her legs at her winking lips. She scooped up what she could from the bed, licking it off her hoof. "Delicious~"

"Wow, that tea certainly lived up to what you said it'd do!"

"Zecora knows how to make the best teas. Can you reach under the bed and pull out the suitcase for me, please?"

Shawn became slightly puzzled at the oddity of the request, but did so anyway. He reached under the bed and pulled the suitcase out by the handle, tossing the lid open. "Uh, Twilight, it's just clothes in here?"

"At the bottom..."

He moved a few pieces of clothing inside, and what he saw made his jaw drop.

Sitting there, at the bottom nestled amongst random items of clothing, was a big, veiny, triumphant bastard of a dildo. He gripped it, waving it in front of Twilight. “I knew it, I just fucking knew it!"

Twilight shied away a bit, her gaze eyeing the phallic toy up and down.

"Wait... Why did you ask me to get this out?"

"Well, did I tell you why I wanted you to take me from behind when we did it at the beach?"

"Yeah, because you said you were in heat and didn't want to get pregnant, even though that's physically impossible, given we're both completely different species."

"Well... I lied."

"Considering I found a giant horsecock dildo under your bed, I'm not entirely surprised. But anyway, you were saying?"

"I..." Twilight clopped her hooves together anxiously, unsure how to explain. Eventually she decided the direct, honest approach would be for the better. "I... I like the feeling of being stretched back there. The 'full' sensation, the rubbing under my tail.. It drives me absolutely wild!" Twilight emphasised this with an overly dramatic toss of her hair, and Shawn snickered in response.

"So... Did you want me to put this up your butt or something?"

"Not quite what I had in mind. I want you to put it in my pussy, both to stop your heavenly warm load from leaking out, while you, perhaps, maybe, take me from behind again? I've never had both holes filled before," she sheepishly admitted.

"Just wait until you have all three filled, each end being taken like a good little girl while she thrashes about from being fucked by three big stallions."

"Ohhh yesss." Shawn's comment made Twilight snake a hoof between her legs, grinding them together as the tip of her hoof played with her clit.

"Now, move your hoof out of the way so I can stick this in you, then fuck your ass harder than last time."

Shawn was quick to place the head of the toy at Twilight's entrance as she moved her hoof out of the way. While Shawn was comparatively smaller, the head of the toy spread her wide, the sheer girth proving just barely enough to fit inside.

"Shawn..." Twilight cried out as the toy slipped past her opening. "Call me a slut again! Talk dirty to me!"

With a sly grin making its way across his face, Shawn said; "How much of a slut do you have to be to want both holes fucked at the same time?" He sharply shoved a few inches of the toy in. "You must be the naughtiest princess in the entire world!"

"Yes, that's it, now spank me!"

With his spare hand, Shawn brought it down over Twilight's thigh, and at the same time he shoved in more of the toy.

"You-" Spank! "-dirty-" Spank! "-little-" Spank! "-whore!" Twilight squealed with each and every spank. With the final thrust of the dildo nestled deep inside her, she came hard around the shaft. Her juices coated the balls of the toy, but none of Shawn's seed leaked out.

She looked back at Shawn with half-lidded eyes, her body simply melting under the waves of euphoria crashing through her being. Shawn tried pressing the toy further in, but a sharp inhale from Twilight told him it wasn't going any further. Pity, really; he wanted to see how much of it she could take.

Shawn eyed Twilight's hole, nestled in between her reddening posterior with lust. "You're uh, still 'clean', right?"

"Uh huh," was all Twilight managed with a shaky nod of her head.

"Where'd you put the lube? I'm gonna need it."

"B-bottom drawer of the dresser..."

He gave her plump rear an errant spank before hopping off the bed to fetch the bottle. He returned with it in hand a moment later, already pumping some along his shaft. For good measure, Shawn also applied some to Twilight's perky ponut.

More teasing was in order, so he pressed the head of his cock against Twilight's ass, rubbing it in circles and lightly prodding her open. Twilight was too lost in bliss to care, although Shawn knew when to put it in.

He pressed firmly against her, gripping her flanks in his hands, pulling Twilight onto him at the same time. They both felt the head slide in, and Shawn gave a pleasured moan while Twilight moaned with primal instinct. Her pussy was stuffed full of faux stallion cock, and she's about to enjoy her first experience of how full and satisfying double penetration can be.

With a hearty handful of Twilight's flesh, Shawn slid into her with guttural groans, the sheer tightness of her ass challenging him to try and bottom out inside her. He took his time to make it pleasurable for them both, given how tight she was.

Taking a brief moment to adjust his posture, and with a hard thrust, Shawn managed two-thirds of his length inside Twilight's anus. The feeling of dominance Shawn held over Twilight at this moment drove him to new heights, while Twilight's eyes threatened to roll back into her head from the endorphin overload. The feeling of both holes being stretched open and taken in an act of submission proved too great for the mare. Shawn finally bottomed out inside her with a hard thrust, his crotch pressed flush with her ass, she came against the dildo again. Her cum began leaking from the balls of the toy, dripping down onto the bedsheets.

Shawn stayed like that to adjust to the feeling before he decided to begin fucking her ass like he did her pussy. He pushed Twilight off at the same time he pulled out, stretching her even further, preparing her asshole for what was to come. Twilight loosened up enough so he could confidently thrust his slicked shaft in and out, stroking her hole and massaging her insides as it tried to clench around his invading rod.

The mild, sharp pain Twilight felt every time Shawn thrusted in and out of her only spurred her primal urges for more. "H-harder," she gasped out through her sexually-induced stupor.

"You sure? I don't want to hurt you."

"It's f-fine, I like it when you get rough with me."

"Just tell me to stop if it's too much, alright?" Twilight confirmed with a nod.

As per the princess' request, Shawn sped up. His skin mashed with hers, the slapping of flesh against flesh resonating throughout the room.

If Spike wasn't staying with Rarity to help her with some work, he most likely would've wondered what the noise was.

Heck, even Helen Keller could probably hear them at this point!

Tired of having his hands holding her ass, Shawn moved a hand to hold Twilight's tail up and out of the way. That freed his other hand to keep spanking her, timing each slap of her flesh with each thrust into her burning anus.

"Are all princesses such good lays like you are, Twilight?" Shawn's dirty talk kept Twilight on edge, but he wanted to see how far he could go with it. The thumb of his hand holding Twilight's tail up massaged the bundle of nerves against her dock.

"You should-" *huff* "-find out-" *huff* "-for yourself!"

"Maybe you could-" spank "-write a letter-" spank "-of recommendation!” Shawn paused, his dick buried inside Twilight. He could feel the pressure the dildo was creating on her ass. He leaned down to whisper into her ear; "Dear Princess Celestia; Shawn fucked me like the little slut I am. He poured his cum into every hole of mine, marking me as his cum dumpster. To improve diplomatic relations with Earth, I would highly recommend you and Luna see how much of a voracious lover he can be. Your faithful whore, Twilight Sparkle. PS: If my experience is anything to go by, it is a decision you will not regret."

Shawn lightly pulled on Twilight's tail, both to pull her down on his shaft and to see how much it would take to bring her past the brink of orgasm. Being stuffed with two cocks certainly helped. When Shawn sharply pulled on Twilight's tail, burying the entirety of his shaft within her spasming sphincter, Twilight began shaking under him as the rolling waves of pleasure wracked her body.

She could only manage moans and guttural noises by this point, from her lover taking her to heights she'd only dreamed of.

Having pumped three loads into Twilight today, Shawn felt like his fourth, and decidedly final orgasm, would be his last. Male stamina only lasts so long, and even with the aid of a tea that helped increase virility, over-taxed testicles wasn't something he looked forward to, although it was looking like it'd be something he would have to deal with in the morning.

Shawn let go of Twilight's tail, digging the tips of his fingers into Twilight's flanks to pull her down over his cock. With a thrust of finality, he came once more, his warm semen rushing deep into Twilight's thankfully still clean rear.

Twilight so desperately wanted to voice her utmost of abject delights from the feeling of his load filling her ass, but the culmination of sensations from being so thoroughly fucked overwhelmed her. Her rear legs became jelly and they collapsed out from under her; she could only get out something that sounded like "Gyuh!" as Shawn filled her again; she couldn't fold her wings as they were stiff as boards; and above all, as her cunt spasmed from the most intense orgasm she ever felt, the dildo actually slid out of her, hitting the sheets with a dull, wet, 'thud'.

When Twilight collapsed from under Shawn, the dildo slipping free from her nethers as it fell at his knees, he couldn't help but admire the sweat-drenched, thoroughly-fucked mare laying on the bed, quivering as micro orgasms still shook her. Shawn feared his cum would leak out of Twilight, which she didn't to want, so he moved to put the dildo back in, but was stopped by Twilight brushing him away with a shaky hoof.

"N-nuh," she said, although to Shawn he guessed it was supposed to be 'no'.

"Are you alright?" Shawn said through ragged breaths, his chest rising and falling with every breath he took, trying to calm his heartbeat and send the blood pumping topside so he could think rationally.

"Uh-huh," Twilight affirmed with a nod. She carefully laid down on top of the bed, her head lazily hitting the pillow as she beckoned Shawn to lay down next to her. She rolled over so to let Shawn be the big spoon, his strong arm snaking its way over her barrel, pulling her closer to his broad chest.

Shawn nuzzled into Twilight's neck, kissing up her jawline as she collected herself enough so she could at least say something.

"This was wonderful," she finally said after a blissful eternity of them just snuggling each other.

"As much trepidation as I had going into this, I will admit that I never thought I'd enjoy something like this. "

“Mmmmm… I’m glad you liked it as much as I did.” She stated as she snuggled back into his embrace.

"However, you realize this was a one time thing between you and I, right? If my people were to find out about it, and given the rather strong taboo given the combined nature of possible beastiality and inter-species relations, the political fallout could be massive. I don't want to be on the wrong end of that stick." He pecked her neck again. "That's not to say I didn't enjoy any of it. Quite the opposite, in fact."

"As much as I hate to admit it, you are right. Moving forward from this, we can still remain good friends and maintain a solid diplomatic relationship between our planets. As the foremost ambassador from your world, I highly doubt there will be any problems whatsoever." Twilight pressed her rump against Shawn's crotch and grinded in circles a couple times. "I think you've shown that humans and ponies can get along just fine. And maybe, as long as we are discrete, we can do this again?" She asked with a hopeful glint in her eye.

“Shure,” Shawn said as he relaxed,

Shawn and Twilight let silence overcome the room as they both let their eyelids close, drifting off to sleep.

Hopefully Luna wouldn't prowl into their dreams that night and discover what they had been up to.

As Celestia's sun began to rise, the soft, golden rays of sun peeked into the windows and shined its beautiful light onto Twilight and Shawn, Twilight stirred from her slumber, stretching and yawning, and being careful not to accidentally hit Shawn.

Twilight noticed he was still fast asleep.

At some point in the night, Twilight had woken up to use the bathroom and saw they were still sleeping on top of the duvet, the dildo tangled between their legs. She had given it a lick from base to tip, tasting a mixture of her own juices and Shawn's cum. She could still feel her body telling her to go another round with either Shawn or the dildo, but with her heat largely abated, decided that she'd wait it out until morning. Getting back into bed, she was careful to lift Shawn with her magic to put him under the duvet, making a mental note to strip the linen and clean it herself.

Looking down at the sleeping human, Twilight smiled with content, pulling out a scroll and quill from her bedside table.

Dear Princess Celestia...