Forked Tongues

Celestia’s sun was just making way for Luna’s moon as Spike made his way back to the library from Sugarcube Corner.

“Hey, Twilight! I got the tea you wanted!”

“Oh, hey Spike. You’re back already? Gosh, I was so caught up in my conversation with Rarity that I didn’t even notice you leave. And don’t worry about the tea, I made some coffee to drink instead, want some?”

“Eh, no thanks, Twi. I think I’ll just…go to bed now.”

“Now? But it’s only 7:45 pm. Are you sure?”

“Yeah, I’m sure. G’night, Twi.”

“Goodnight, Spike.” Twilight was a little concerned about her assistant. Spike usually went to bed between 9 and 11 pm. For him to go to bed at 7:45 pm, was certainly strange indeed. Well, more time for her to-

She stopped mid-thought, her mind starting to analyze the situation. Spike in bed early? Check. The library all to herself? Check. Unbearably bored? Check. An insatiable itch in her rump that needs to be scratched? Double check. All these things add up to one thing. She gave a little smirk before trotting upstairs. Spike was asleep, or at least he was fully covered by his blanket and his chest was slowly rising up-and-down. Her smirk turned into a warm smile. Her assistant was so cute sometimes, but enough about that. She quickly went downstairs to one of the bookshelves, and with a flick of her magic, the third shelf from the bottom slowly rotated, showing a secret stash of books. At the top was a single label marked Private.

Her smile grew wider as she slowly levitated one of the books in her magic field. On the cover was a picture of a mare with icy-blue mane and cream-colored coat being sandwiched between two ponies while being double penetrated. A stallion with a brown coat and a red mane was lying underneath her, both forelegs wrapped around her back, pounding her pussy. Meanwhile, a red-coated mare with a pink mane and wearing a black strap-on was leaning above her, groping her bubbly rump while reaming out her ass. The book was titled: “Fetishes: A Look Inside the Closet.” Twilight’s smile grew wider in anticipation as she laid on her back on top of a pillow bed, the book still in her magical grasp, her forelegs crossed over her chest, and her hindlegs slightly parted. ‘Okay. Let’s begin,’ she thought to herself.

She opened the book to the first chapter, which contained some simple text explaining what fetishes are and what first-time readers could expect reading the book. Twilight rolled her eyes in annoyance. Normally, the studious librarian enjoyed all the parts of a book, but in this case she was making an exception. She already knew all about fetishes (and was secretly proud of herself for her intimate knowledge of the subject); she didn’t come here to study, she came for the ‘good stuff.’ She flipped through the pages finding numerous pictures of ponies and their fetishes, from simple hoof fetishes to extreme bondage and voyeurism. Twilight stopped to stare at one of her favorite pictures. The photo showed a green-coated mare with a frizzy, yellow mane wearing a dress in public; however, the mare had her tail raised, showing that hidden underneath the dress—and away from public view—was a vibrator lodged in her snatch. The mare’s face looked slightly feverish as her attention seemed to be focused on other ponies around her. According to the text adjoining the photo, the mare in question became excited at the thought of somepony discovering her vibrator and was fighting desperately to not cry out during her orgasm. Twilight was slowly rubbing her marehood up and down, focusing on the view beneath the mare’s skirt. Seeing it all on display: her wet cunt, juices leaking from her hindlegs, dildo firmly pressed in the base of her tail, her flank slightly raised…it was arousing, just not arousing enough. Twilight flipped through the pages again.

“Let’s see…balloon fetishes? Meh. Hoof fetishes? Meh. Scat? Eww! Farts? No thank you. Exhibitionism? It’s a start. Nymphomaniacs, sluts, whores…maybe. What else do they got?” She flipped the pages again and again until…“Lesbian orgy? Ooohh yeeeahhh!” In the picture was a group of mares—ten in total—all licking each other. Some mares were more naughty, opting to give their friends a rim-job. While others were a number of toys: dildos, double dildos, egg vibrators, strap-ons, etc. All of them were wearing some sort of sexy clothing: lacy lingerie, cheerleader uniforms, school girl outfits, cop outfits, naughty nurse costumes, etc.

Twilight, now laying on her stomach, had one hoof moving in circles along her pussy lips and her lower back was raised slightly, making some space for hoof to reach further back and rub circles around her puckered ring. Now that turned her on; she looked back at the orgy scene before her, rubbing faster with every second that passed. Her eyes focused on the six mares in the forefront; they were almost identical to herself and her friends…almost. But that just more hot and bothered. So she closed the book and laid on her side, activating her horn to produce a few tendrils of magic. Within moments, Twilight was wriggling and writhing in pleasure. One of her tendrils was lodged in her pussy, making her insides moist as it pumped in-and-out rhythmically. Another tendril—this one smaller than the first—was shoved up her ass, making her gasp slightly in pain but mostly in ecstasy. The last one was used to placed in her mouth, reaching all the way down her throat and preventing her loud moans from escaping. Soon, all three tendrils started pounding Twilight harder, making her eyes roll to the back of her head. She started feeling a familiar build up of pressure in her loins, but she needed more! She produced two more small tendrils of magic, directing them to her teats. The new tendrils grasped firmly to her nipples and started tugging and pulling them in different directions. Twilight’s body had quickly become a squirming mess of pleasure. She began to whimper and whine more frequently, her moans sending small vibrations to the tendril in her mouth.

‘Almost…almost…oh Celestia! I’m going to-’ Her thoughts were cut off by her own shriek of pleasure as her magical ministrations finally sent her over the edge. Her eyes suddenly opened wide as a beam of magic burst from her horn and shot through the roof of the library and into the sky, her juices squirting from her snatch all the while. After such an intense 30-minute session, the lavender unicorn was exhausted. The magic tentacles disappeared as her horn stopped glowing. Twilight was panting hard; her tongue lolled out from her mouth as a noticeable blush appeared on her face.

“*huff* *pant* T-That was something. *pant* I wonder *wheeze* where I shot that magic beam…”

*Somewhere in Outer Space*

The purple beam of magic was gaining more speed as it traveled past various stars and planets. Soon, it reached light-speed and disappeared in one twinkle of light.

*Back in Ponyville*

Twilight was in her bathroom, washing herself. She hummed a little tune while using a sponge to clean down her armpits. Next, she began to wash her mane and tail using a special shampoo she borrowed from Rarity. Eventually, she exited the tub, finished with her bath. She reached for a towel with her magic and began to dry off coat drenched in water.

“That one was intense, heheh. *yawn* Well, better get to bed now.” Her eyelids were starting to grow heavy. She left her bathroom and entered her bedroom, finding Spike just as she left him, lying on his side underneath the blanket he got as a gift from Applejack on his birthday. She smiled at the adorable sight of her assistant sleeping peacefully. She jumped in her bed, lifted the covers and fell asleep, completely unaware that her loyal assistant was actually awake. In the basket near her bed laid awake a stunned dragon with wide open eyes and a throbbing erection between his legs.

“Oooh boy…” me muttered. “Magic tentacles? I’m gonna have nightmares tonight…”

The Next Day…

“Hey Twilight, I’m gonna head over to Applejack’s! Breakfast is on the table! See ya later!” Spike shouted from downstairs as he opened the door and ran outside. Twilight was still in bed, blissfully unaware of her assistant’s dismissal.

“Mmmhhnn…I don’t wanna get up mommy, it’s too early…” she mumbled in her sleep. “Yes…I proudly accept being ruler of Equestria, Princess Celestia. It’ll be my pleasure and-”

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

“Ugh…what gives?” she said groggily as she got up from her bed. Meanwhile, the knocking didn’t stop.

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

“Spike! Get the that bucking door!”

*KNOCKKNOCKKNOCK*

“Ugh…who could it be at…” she looked toward the clock on the wall, “10:30 AM!?”

*KNOCKKNOCKKNOCK*

“I’M COMING! I’M COMING ALREADY! Sheesh…” she cursed under her breath as she went downstairs to get the door. When she was about to open it, the door suddenly swung open and a pink blur slammed into her, pinning her to the ground. It was Pinkie Pie.

“TWILIGHT!!! Where’s Spike!?” the pink party pony asked in a very worried tone.

“Ugh…first things first, get off me!” the lavender librarian commanded. Pinkie quickly obeyed, allowing Twilight to pick herself off the floor.

“Secondly, did you just wake up?” Twilight asked, eyeing her friend closely. Her normally poofy mane was completely frazzled, little bags formed under her eyes, and her coat hadn’t been brushed.

“Huh? Oh. Um, yeah. I-I just woke up…where’s spike?” she asked, looking from side-to-side for any sign of the purple reptile.

“Spike? He’s…hmmm. I don’t know. Sometimes he leaves early to go shopping before I get up, so I suppose he could be doing that.”

“YOU DON’T KNOW WHERE SPIKE IS?!” Pinkie yelled, grabbing Twilight by her shoulders and shaking her a little. “So useless…”

“USELESS!? Okay Pinkie, that’s enough! You tell me right now what you want with Spike, and why it is so important that you had to up from your bed, come all the way over here and start talking all these horseapples!”

“Hehe…” Pinkie folded her ears back. Suddenly, the front door opened once more, showing Spike leaning inward from the doorway.

“Twilight, I forgot my cap! Have you seen whe-” Upon seeing the pink pony, his eyes shot wide open and he gasped.

“Whaaa? Pinkie Pie? What are you doing here?”

“SPIKE!!!” both mares yelled in unison, stunned by his sudden appearance. However, the pink mare recovered first, ran up to him and pinned him to the ground.

“Spike! My beloved Spikey!” she said as she started nuzzling him on the cheek.

Spike blushed and Twilight was speechless. Pinkie is in love with Spike?! This is just too weird. She lifted both of her friends with her magic and carried them inside to find out what the hell was going on.

“Pinkie? What’s gotten into you?! Let go of Spike this instant!” Twilight yelled.

“No! You just want him all for yourself! Hmph!” She hugged Spike protectively.

“Pinkie… you’re not being reasonab-” Spike was cut by Pinkie pulling his face against her chest.

“Pinkamena Diane Pie! You let go of Spike right now! Don’t make me use my magic on you!”

“No.”

“Pinkie…!”

“No.”

“Pinkie…!!!”

“Nope.”

“Pinkie Pie!!!”

“What!?”

“Spike needs to breathe!”

“Huh?” Throughout the argument, Pinkie had gradually pressed Spike’s face further into her chest and hugged harder. At this point, his eyes were bulging out and his face had turned an extremely dark shade of purple.

“Oh. Right. Heh heh, sorry.”

She let go of Spike, whom immediately began breathing huge gasps of air to calm his body. Once she was sure that he was alright, Twilight turned to face Pinkie.

“Now then, care to explain why your suddenly so interested in him?” Twilight asked pointing a hoof at Spike.

Pinkie looked from Twilight to Spike, but instead of answering the question, she pinned Spike to the floor again.

“Ohhhhh Spike, last night was soooooo wonderful! I’ve never done anything that rocked my world like that yesterday! Not even with tons of sugar! You really blew my mind!”

“Sugar?”

“Yes! That tongue o’ yours…ooohhhh…make it again! Pleasepleaseplease?!!!”

“My tongue? Pinkie, I don’t know what you’re talking about and-” Suddenly, Spike had a brief, but vivid, flashback of the events that led up to yesterday’s ‘incident,’ and somehow it ended with Spike inbetween Pinkie’s hindlegs and his tongue wriggling deep within her pussy until…

“Uh…” Spike shuddered, “Oh, that thing…maybe we could talk about that in private? Just the two of us?” he asked hopefully.

“No!” yelled Twilight as she stamped the ground with her right hoof. “We’re going to talk about it right now. All of us. If this has something to do with you and Pinkie Pie, then it concerns me as well!” Twilight said unyieldingly.

“Okay, okay! Sheesh, calm down Twi. But just so you know, you might not like this story…” Spike said before looking at Pinkie Pie, whom locked eyes with him for a second and blinked.

“Let’s move this to the kitchen, shall we?” Twilight offered.

Pinkie nodded and they all went to the kitchen. Once all three of them had taken their seats at the table, Twilight spoke up.
“Now, why don’t you explain what happened yesterday?” She said, not even bothering to eat her breakfast.

“Okay. Well, where do I start…”

“From the beginning, silly! That’s always the best way to explain something!” Pinkie chirped.

“Okay… well, it all started yesterday morning when Rarity came over to visit, remember Twilight?”

“Yes, but-”

“I’m not finished,” Spike interrupted. “I was just about to leave the house to get the tea for Rarity, when I heard the two of you talking in the kitchen, and…” Spike shuddered.

“And...?” Twilight prompted.

“I heard Rarity talking about her new coltfriend and some…mature things about him. I sort of listened in and heard everything”

Spike’s head hung low.

“Spike! What did I tell you about eavesdropping, especially when somepony is having an adult conversation? You shouldn’t be hearing these types of things because you are still just a ba-”

“Let me just cut you off right there Twilight,” Pinkie interrupted. “Spike here is NOT a baby anymore! Don’t you see how badly he was hurt when he heard those things? He was crying, Twilight. Crying under a tree because the mare of his dreams was in the hooves of another’s. This wasn’t some silly crush, this was true love. You might not understand the meaning of that because you’ve only had one night stands with all those other ponies and you lost what it meant to have a special somepony. But Spikey here knows what it means to really love somepony.” Pinkie pulled Spike in for another hug.

“Wait. How did we go from talking about Spike’s problem to my sex life?”

“It’s all there, Twilight. You don’t see it.”

“I still don’t understand!”

“Which part?”

“I don’t understand the part about you falling in love with him!”

“Oh! That’s easy, silly-filly. We fucked, that’s all.”

“What?!”

“Yeah, he fucked my brains out. I was knocked out cold!”

Spike blushed and looked at Twilight.

“I…I don’t understand…”

“What don’t you understand, Twilight?” Spike asked.

“All of it! It doesn’t make sense! How would you even…?”

“He used his tongue!” Pinkie replied. “His long, sexy tongue…”

“What? His tongue? That’s it?! That’s impossible! Sure it’s possible for a mare to reach orgasm through oral sex alone, but to be knocked unconcious? That’s beyond believable, even for you Pinkie!”

“But it’s true! Why won’t you believe me?”

“It just isn’t possible.”

“Yes it is.”

“No it isn’t.”

“YES. IT. IS!”

“NO. IT. ISN’T!”

“No Twilight, it’s true.” Twilight and Pinkie, surprised by the sudden interruption of their argument, turned to stare at the little dragon who spoke.

“Spike?” Twilight asked hesitantly. “Please tell me you didn’t…”

“Sorry Twilight, but I think Pinkie is right. It’s like she said, after hearing you and Rarity yesterday, I ran away from the library and cried. Pinkie found me, carried me to her room, and we sorta…” Twilight gulped loudly, her mind racing with thoughts of what her assistant left unsaid.

“Well…” Pinkie started, “we certainly did something, but Spike never had the chance to put his little dragon inside me, so I think it doesn’t count.”

“Huh?”

“Hmmm…unless Spike did it while I was sleeping, but that’s just silly.” Pinkie giggled to herself. “He wouldn’t do something like that; at least I don’t think he would taking advantage of a poor, defenseless, Pinkie Pie while she was sleeping…” Pinkie turned her head to look at Spike. “…would you Spike?”

“What? I would never take advantage of you Pinkie Pie, we’re friends!” Spike responded. However, Pinkie still seemed a little disappointed by his answer.

“Just friends?”

“Well,” Spike scratched the back of his head in thought, “after all that’s happened, I think maybe we’re something more.”

“Really?!” Pinkie asked, her voice tinged with newfound hope. “Like what?”

“Like…like…”

“Ahem!”

Pinkie and Spike turned their heads to Twilight, whom was slightly blushing.

“Sorry to interrupt this touching moment, but I think our discussion has become a little sidetracked.” Pinkie Pie lightly tapped her hoof to her chin, her face screwed up in concentration. Suddenly, her face lit up with excitement as she came up with an idea.

“You know Twilight, this is just like my Pinkie Sense. You don’t believe because you don’t understand!” exclaimed the pink pony.

“Ugh! Not this again! Look. I’m sorry if you’re still upset about that, but this-”

“You should give it a try!” Pinkie shouted, cutting off her lavender friend.

“WHAT?!!!” Spike and Twilight cried in unison.

“Yeah! Since you don’t believe me, then try it for yourself. That is, if you are up to it.”

“What?!” said a flustered Twilight. Spike remained silent.

“Come on! It’ll be fun! You can even experish, experment, esport…do all kinds of tests and stuff!”

“I’m NOT letting Spike touch my tush!” Twilight shouted, her face slowly becoming as red as a tomato. Pinkie simply giggled at her friend’s response.

“Not yours silly filly! Mine!” Pinkie said with a wide smile.

“Whaaa?” said Spike.

“Come on Spikey, let’s put on a show that’ll really knock Twi’s socks off. Even though she isn’t wearing socks.”

Suddenly, Pinkie put her face right in front of Spike’s. She gave him the ol’ puppy dog eyes and a quivering lower lip for good measure.

“You’ll do that for me, won’t you Spike?”

“I…uh…uhh…” Having been completely blindsided by Pinkie’s pouting face, Spike couldn’t help but slowly nod his head.

“Excellent!” Pinkie said, now back to displaying her usual happy face. “Now,” She said as she grabbed Spike and put him on her back “let’s go rock my world!”

Pinkie was walking out the kitchen when she looked over her shoulder toward a flabbergasted Twilight. Briefly sticking her tongue out at the friend, Pinkie bent her forelegs slightly and lifted her puffy, pink tail, briefly showing off her moist, lower lips to unicorn mare. If Twilight was dumbfounded before, she was nearly catatonic after seeing Pinkie’s marehood wink at her. After only a few seconds of display, Pinkie took a very stunned Spike upstairs, leaving the petrified mare behind.

“She can’t be serious…” Twilight muttered, having finally found the strength to get up from her chair and teleport to her bedroom
with a brief flash of magic.

Several milliseconds later…

Twilight was now outside her bedroom door, not knowing whether to enter or not. She still couldn’t tell if this was all real. Was this just another one of Pinkie Pie’s pranks, or was she really planning to do…that behind these doors, and with Spike of all ponies?

Hearing a series of quick, excited breaths coming from the other side didn’t make her decision any easier.

‘Okay, Okay Twilight. You don’t know how you got involved in this situation, but you can make it through this and prove them wrong. Just relax and open the door. I’ll be by your side the. entire. time.’ Twilight’s brain thought comfortingly.

“Thanks, brain. I knew that I could count on you.” Twilight said gratefully.

‘You’re welcome, now open that damn door!’

“Alright! Here I come!”

Twilight opened the door and her brain immediately left her skull. Pinkie was laying on her (Twilght’s) bed, head in the pillows, rump raised in the air, and puffy tail on her back. Spike was behind her, Grabbing Pinkie’s soft and squishy teats.

“Oh, hey Twilight! You finally came to watch all the hot, sexy action I see! I was starting to think you wouldn’t show.” Pinkie teased and giggled. Twilight was speechless and blushing madly.

“Just sit down and enjoy the show! Feel free to rub one out if things get too much for you!” Pinkie giggled again. Twilight obeyed and sat her rump down on the bedroom floor. With their audience of one now settled in, Spike and Pinkie got their little show under way.
Spike was licking all over Pinkie’s plot; his tongue could easily reach from one cutie mark to the other, all while massaging her mammaries and pinching her nipples with his claws every so often. Pinkie moaned throughout all of his ministrations.

“Mmhhmm…that’s feels so good Spikey…”

Spike pinched Pinkie’s tits one last time before going between her hindlegs and spreading the pink pony’s outer lips. Her love juices were leaking like a faucet. With a single claw, he collected some of her marelube and licked it; somehow, it tasted better than it did yesterday. ‘I could really get used to this flavor,’ Spike thought to himself. Then he started using his tongue to lick in the left labia while nipping the other. He knew he his ministrations were having a positive effect as Pinkie responded with more and more aroused moans.

“Oooohhh yeah…”

Spike soon grasped her tail and yanked upwards, causing Pinkie to yelp in surprise and tense lightly. Then he yanked her tail downwards, causing yet another yelp. The little dragon smiled mischievously and spanked her bouncy butt cheeks. The loud *SLAP!* that followed echoed throughout the library; however, despite the pain she was receiving, Pinkie was enjoying every second of Spike’s punishment.

“YES! Spank me harder! I’m a bad pony!” she whined, shaking her rump tantalizingly before the dragon whelp’s face. Spike—motivated by his friend’s enthusiasm—did as she requested and spanked harder on the other pink cheek. This slap was soon followed by another, and another, and even more afterward. About ten more slaps later, Spike grabbed her by the tail and yanked it down, lowering her posterior to the bed. Next, he grabbed her by the back of her neck, pulled her into a sitting position, and spun her around to face him; he found her lovely face to be tinged with sweat. Spike inserted one claw in Pinkie’s mouth, allowing her to start licking/sucking it as if were a dick and moaning while doing so to add more pleasure.

‘Wow,’ Spike thought, ‘this must be how Pinkie normally acts when she’s having this kind of fun.’ Tired of her sucking, he pushed Pinkie onto her back; she responded naturally by opening her hindlegs, wincing slightly as her increasingly hot crotch was exposed to the cold air. Turning her head to the side, Pinkie looked over at Twilight to see if she was enjoying the show so far. Twilight was sitting on her haunches, both forelegs firmly planted on the floor and her face as red as a cherry; too stunned to ‘run one out’ with her hoof as Pinkie had suggested, her body was subconciously trying to get her off by rubbing her flank back-and-forth across the floor. Pinkie couldn’t help but giggle at the lavender librarian’s predicament; her face was simply priceless! Still, in her heart, Pinkie felt a little guilty for leaving one of her best friends in such a state. After a few moments, however, her face lit up once again as she thought up another idea; she quickly grabbed Spike and whispered into his ear frill. Spike gave a quick nod to Pinkie—accepting the sudden change in plans—whom returned the nod before they both turned in unison to face their befuddled friend.

Twilight was so mesmerized and turned on by her friends’ lascivious actions that she didn’t even realize that Spike and Pinkie had placed her on her back on her bed until she noticed that she was laying down inbetween the two of them.

“W-What’s going ohhhhhnnnnnn…”

A wave of pleasure impacted twilight as her best friend and No. 1 assistant started licking and sucking one of her teats while a pink hoof moved towards her clit and started playing with it. Twilight gave a cry of pleasure, but it didn’t last long as Pinkie removed her hoof and focused on nibbling her friend’s unoccupied teat. The lavender unicorn softly whined.

“Ready Spike?” Pinkie asked.

“Yeah!” Spike replied excitedly.

“Starting the countdown,” Pinkie responded. “Three, two…”

“What are you guys doing?” Twilight asked bewilderedly, looking from her assistant, to the party pony, and back again.

“ONE!”

Pinkie grabbed Twilight’s hindlegs and lifted them up, giving the her access to the small, puckered anus at the base of the unicorn mare’s tail. She wasted no time in diving right in with slow licks while giving Twilight’s tail some weak yanks.

“Ohhh! That’s a little unexp-”

Twilight’s eyes snapped open as she felt a sudden, wet intrusion in her pussy; it was Spike’s tongue.

“S-Spike!! What- Oooohhhhhh fuck…”

Spike only smiled and pushed his tongue further into Twilight’s snatch, exploring and savoring every last nook and cranny of his friend’s cunt. The foreplay ended when he found the entrance to her cervix at the back of her pussy; with a small push, he thrusted his tongue deeper into the librarian’s insides. Twilight’s body tensed from the unusual sensation of having a tongue reach all the way inside her womb; soon, the Dragon pushed more and more of his tongue inside until it reached the other wall and started lapping up-and-down, side-to-side, in circles—both big and small—and as a special treat, he wrote out his name with his tongue. Finally, Twilight lost it. Pinkie stopped her rimjob to see the unicorn’s orgasm face as she released wave after wave of pure vaginal fluids and let out a big, pleasured scream:

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!”

The pink pony reacted fast and opened her mouth to receive the big amount of girl cum. The flow soon ended and Twilight was knocked out and drifted off to sleep. Pinkie, however, swallowed all the cum in her mouth before licking her lips clean and looking toward Spike. No words were spoken as the energetic mare turned around and presented herself to her dragon lover; however, her fun came to a screeching halt as a figure suddenly fell through the top window onto the bedroom floor. A gray, pegasuss mare with blonde mane and golden eyes landed on the floor with a loud *THUD!* Once her head stopped spinning, she looked at the scene before her and blushed with a sheepish smile.

“This isn’t were I left my mailbag, hehe…”