Geoverse: Twilight's Surprise

After thanking – and apologising to – Princess Luna, Twilight and I bade our farewells to both Princesses and returned to Twilight's parents house. As soon as we started walking up the path to the front door, it opened and Velvet came rushing out.

"You're back!" she said. "Did you have a chance to talk?"

Twilight nodded. "We did indeed, mom," she replied. "And we've managed to work things out. Now all that remains is smoothing things over with you and Dad."

Velvet glanced at me. "Are you sure? Your father is still rather upset about the whole thing." She looked away. "In fact, Geo, I don't think he is quite ready to face you right now."

"I don't blame him," I replied. "Hell, I should be lucky that you're even giving me the time of day. After all, Velvet, you're the one who has suffered the most in all this."

"I wouldn't say 'suffered,' dear." Velvet blushed. "It's just... a lot to take in, that's all. Come on in, but expect a frosty reception."

"Thank you." I followed Twilight and Velvet into the house, took off my shoes, and then walked into the living room. Night Light was sitting on the solitary armchair, taking sips from a glass of what looked like brandy which he held firmly in his magical aura — but what struck me the most was the glare on his face.

"So." he put the glass down. "You have finally decided to stallion up and show your face to me, in the hope that we can talk about this."

"I have." I looked him in the eyes, matching his steely glare with my own in an attempt to show him that I would not be so easily intimidated. "And we are going to talk about this."

"Quite." Night Light nodded. "It goes without saying, Geo, that if I were a lesser stallion – not to mention a decade younger – I would be kicking your worthless flank around this house." He sighed. "But, fortunately for you, I am not. So sit down, shut up, and allow me to explain why I hate you so much right now."

"I thought it was obvious already." I sat down. "But if this is what it takes, then so be it. Give me all you've got."

Twilight and Velvet also sat down, the former taking a place next to me while the latter chose a spot on the floor next to her husband.

"Velvet means the world to me," Night Light said. "We met when we were in college, and became good friends, although I will admit that it was some time before I had mustered enough courage to ask her to the prom. But I was too late, for another stallion had already asked her. His name was Silver Stomp, a pegasus who was keen to become Equestria's next biggest singer."

"I think I've heard of him," Twilight said. "He's a rapper who glorifies violence against mares and the law."

"He is a colossal waste of space," Night Light hissed. "But anyway, enough about him. With Velvet otherwise inaccessible for the evening, I ended up going to the prom with one of her friends, a mare by the name of Cheerilee."

"Wow," I said. "I didn't realise Cheerilee was as old as that."

"I know, right?" Twilight giggled. "She looks good for her age."

"Can I continue, please?" Night Light snapped, to which we looked at him sheepishly. "Right, as I was saying, Cheerilee and I had a lovely evening together. But we had both agreed that we were there just to spare each other the embarrassment of going to the prom alone, for she knew about my feelings for Velvet."

"When the evening came to an end, we were on our way back to the train station when we heard a commotion coming from an alleyway. At first we didn't think anything of it, but then we heard Velvet's voice saying 'I already told you no.'"

Twilight gasped. "Mom?" she asked. "H-he didn't... did he?"

Velvet shook her head. "He tried," she replied. "He managed to get a hoof between my hind legs before..." She trailed off.

"Before I jumped on him." Night Light finished her sentence. "While Cheerilee made sure that Velvet was okay, I gave that son of a bitch the beating of a lifetime." He bared his teeth and banged his forehooves together, as if reliving the memory.

"I finally managed to get him to stop by putting my forelegs around his neck and hugging him," Velvet said. "It probably wasn't the best thing to do, but I was suddenly overcome with relief." She shuddered. "I can't imagine what would have happened had your father and Cheerilee not been passing at that time."

"So what happened next?" I asked. "Did you, Velvet and Cheerilee find the nearest guard to report what Silver Stomp tried to do?"

"Velvet thanked me for my help — and I responded by kissing her." Night Light chuckled. "After I pulled away I quickly realised what I'd done, and I was about to apologise... when she kissed me back."

"It's true." Velvet smiled. "I did. And once I had pulled away, I put my mouth to his ear and whispered 'Hell, it's about time.'"

"Then we went to find a guard." Night Light grinned. "Silver got three months in jail, and Velvet and I got together at long last. By the time Silver got out, she was pregnant with your brother — at which point I finally decided to make an honest mare out of her."

"That's a lovely story," I said. "But, if you don't mind me asking, what does that have to do with what I did?"

Night Light sighed. "Ever since that day in the alley, I have pledged to protect Velvet and make her as happy as I can." He looked me straight in the eyes. "And then, in one single night, you managed to make me break both of those promises."

I looked at him blankly. "Wait, both of them?" I scratched my head. "I can understand you being upset about not being able to protect her, but how the hell did I make you break your promise about—"

"BECAUSE YOU PLEASURED HER BETTER THAN I EVER HAVE!"

My jaw dropped.

Twilight's jaw dropped.

Velvet's jaw dropped.

The ensuing silence lasted for a good two minutes, during which Night Light couldn't look any of us in the eye, before Velvet spoke.

"Wait, what?" she asked. "Is that why you're so upset, because he was able to pleasure me better than you?"

Night Light nodded solemnly. "He made you orgasm so hard, which in turn made you very horny, which in turn led to us having what was – without a doubt – the best sex we've ever had."

Twilight grimaced. "I don't think I want to hear this," she said.

"Don't be such a prude," Night Light replied. "Besides, do you really think that we didn't hear the two of you having sex this morning?" Twilight and I glanced at each other, and he raised an eyebrow. "Come now, I knew you were both going to disobey me; that's why I never said anything. But, of course, another matter soon arose."

"Well, in that case..." I swallowed nervously. "I'm sorry I made you feel like less of a stallion. I'm also sorry for fingering your wife."

"If you truly wish to earn my forgiveness, Geo..." Night Light trotted over to me — and then suddenly reared onto his hind legs so he could grab my shoulders. "You will finish what you started!"

Velvet gasped. "Night Light, you can't be serious!"

"I am serious, Velvet." Night Light got back on all fours and turned to face his wife. "You know how much I hate seeing things unfinished, given my obsessive nature. What Geo did technically counts as foreplay — which, as you are no doubt aware, usually means the start of sex." He looked at me. "Basically, Geo, I'm saying that I want you to fuck my wife, while I watch and learn."

There was a moment of silence, during which I processed what had just been said to me, before I could finally respond.

"Hell no!" I shouted. "How much of that damn brandy have you had, you freaking loony? I'm not going to fuck your wife, Night Light, because I am already fucking your daughter!"

"Do it." I swivelled around on the spot to find myself looking at Twilight, who had a very serious look on her face. "If that's what he wants you to do, then you have my permission to do it."

My face fell. "You cannot be serious!"

"I am." Twilight sighed. "Look, Geo, I don't like the idea any more than you do, but my father is a very stubborn stallion. It is very hard to get him to change his mind about anything."

"Nopony has asked me for my opinion yet," Velvet snapped. We all looked at her and, to my surprise, the stern expression on her face was replaced with a happy one. "Because I want this. Badly."

"What. The. Fuck." I narrowed my eyes at her.

Velvet giggled. "Oh, come on, Geo," she said. "Do you seriously expect me to pass up this opportunity to experience your touch again? After all, I clearly enjoyed it the last time."

Twilight buried her face in her hooves. "My parents are perverts," she groaned. "Geo, please, just... get it over with."

I looked at her parents, who looked back at me with big grins.

And then I sighed.

"All right, fine," I grumbled. "Let's do this."

***

Velvet lay on her back with a contented sigh, spreading her hind legs apart, while Night Light opted for sitting down near the bed. Both of us had a good view of Velvet's marehood, which was already slightly wet with anticipation.

"You're looking as beautiful as ever, honey," Night Light said.

Velvet giggled. "Thank you, dear," she replied, then looked at me. "So, what do you think, Geo? My pussy looks much better with the light on, wouldn't you agree?"

"I... guess?" I scratched the back of my head. "But I hope you'll understand when I say that I much prefer your daughter's pussy."

"Of course," Velvet said. "Now, work your magic on me."

"I shall observe," Night Light added. "But so help me, Geo, you better make her... 'come like a freight train,' I believe she said."

I swallowed nervously. "I'll do my best." I positioned myself over Velvet, all the while thinking What in the fuck am I doing?

Velvet sighed impatiently. "Must I be the one to get things started?" she asked. "Come here, you wonderful man, you!"

Before I could protest, she had grabbed me in her magic and dragged me downwards, aggressively pressing her lips to mine. I felt her tongue probing at my mouth and, acting on instinct, I let her in. She tasted vaguely of lilacs, but I could also detect a hint of brandy; I'm guessing a bit of Dutch courage was required.

While she waged a one-sided war in my mouth, I started tracing a finger along her wet slit, Velvet moaning desperately into the kiss. From the corner of my eye I could see that Night Light was already hard, and idly rubbing his ever-growing length. I hadn't even got my dick out yet, and already I was feeling inadequate.

Velvet pulled away from me with a lustful growl. "I'm pretty sure that I'm wet enough already, Geo," she said. "You really don't need to go through the whole 'foreplay' thing again."

I shook my head. "Oh, but I do," I replied. "If we're going to do this, then we're going to do it my way." I took advantage of the fact she wasn't expecting anything, and slipped two fingers inside her. She let out a gasp, which quickly became a pleasured whimper as I started pumping them in and out. "And my way involves foreplay, Velvet, so I suggest you get used to it."

Velvet didn't reply, choosing instead to grit her teeth and shut her eyes as I relentlessly attacked her innermost depths.

Night Light tapped his chin in thought, using his other forehoof to continue stroking himself. "Are fingers really that amazing, dear?" he asked of his wife, who simply nodded. "Interesting... I wonder if it would be possible for me to recreate the sensation somehow?"

"I certainly hope so—ooooooooh!" Velvet hollered. "If you can recreate this, then I'll love you even more than I already do!"

Night Light perked up. "Then I will do my utmost to find a way," he replied. "All right, Geo, that's enough fingering."

I withdrew the digits in question from Velvet's entrance, at which point she grabbed my hand in her magic aura and brought it to her mouth so she could taste herself. Once she was satisfied, she released me from her grip and looked me in the eyes.

"That's enough foreplay," she said. "Now, fuck me."

"Fine," I replied. "The sooner I get this over with, the better."

I got to work removing my clothing, throwing everything into a neat little pile over by the door. I managed to get myself hard by thinking about my Twilight, who was no doubt downstairs with a sound cancellation spell at the ready. When my boxers joined the pile, I saw Night Light looking at my cock.

"And there was me thinking human penises were something extraordinary," he said. "In all honesty, Geo, I really can't imagine you doing anything useful with that."

"Laugh all you want, Night," I snapped. "But you'll soon discover that I can last a hell of a lot longer than forty-five seconds, or whatever the average time for a stallion is."

That shut him up, and he looked away sheepishly. I then positioned myself between Velvet's legs, lined myself up and then – after taking a moment to peruse the pleading look written all over the mare's face – began pushing myself into her.

Velvet didn't react, presumably because she was so used to accommodating Night Light, but she did let out a small squeak when I finally hilted, thus joining our hips together.

"Oh, my," she said. "I can safely say that this is the first time this has ever happened. I can't even fit all of Night in there."

"I don't know whether to be flattered or insulted." I paused for a moment. "Whatever, I'm just going to get to work. Night Light, make sure you're taking notes over there."

With that, I drew my hips back and slammed into her. Velvet gasped in shock at the suddenness of my actions, but she soon began moaning as I thrust back and forth like a man possessed.

All the while, I was imagining that the mare underneath me was Twilight Sparkle, rather than Twilight Velvet. I thought back to when the two of us had had sex back at the castle – in Luna's bed – and pretended that Velvet's cries were those of Twilight's.

At the same time, however, I was wondering how Night Light had chosen this to be the method I had to use in order to apologise. I quickly came to the conclusion that both he and Velvet were drunk, and wouldn't remember any of this in the morning.

Brandy is a powerful tool in the wrong hooves.

I looked up at the clock; ten minutes had passed since I started. I could see that Night was indeed taking notes, the puddle of cum on the floor beneath him suggesting he now had both forehooves free. Meanwhile, Velvet was panting furiously; her forelegs were around my neck and her hind legs around my waist.

"I can't... hold it... much longer!" she whined.

"Neither can I," I replied. "By the way, there is no way in hell I'm blowing my load inside you. If you want my cum, then you can—"

I was interrupted by a blast of magic, which knocked me onto my back and slightly winded me. Before I could recover, Velvet had engulfed my cock in her greedy maw, and was bobbing her head back and forth the same way Twilight does when she sucks me off. Unlike Twilight, though, she wasn't looking at me while she did it.

Another few moments passed before I finally gave in to the pleasure and exploded, sending my cum shooting down Velvet's throat. She clamped her lips around my cock, holding herself in place to get every last drop that she could.

When the flow finally subsided, Velvet took my length out of her mouth and licked it clean. "That was intense," she said. "I can see now why Twilight loves you so much."

"It's not just the sex, Velvet," I replied.

Velvet giggled. "I know, dear." she waved a forehoof at me. "I was only teasing you." She looked over at Night Light. "So, honey, what did you make of that little display?"

"More to the point..." I sat up and folded my arms. "Did you actually learn anything, or did you wank yourself into a stupor?"

Night Light patted his notes. "I learned much, Geo," he replied. "In particular, I learned about pacing. If I can teach myself to last as long as you can, then Velvet and I are going to have a lot of fun."

"Glad to hear it." I got off the bed and retrieved my clothes. "My part in this 'deal' is over, now let us never speak of it again."

"Agreed." Velvet and Night spoke in unison.

As I put my boxers on and left the room, Night Light went over to his wife. "My, my, he made such a mess, didn't he?" he said. "Would you like me to clean that up for you, my beloved?"

"Yes, please," Velvet said sultrily.

I quickly slammed the door and ran down the hall towards the bathroom, repeating 'Nope' to myself over and over again.