Pairing(s): Twilight Sparkle(solo)

Contains: Female masturbation(hooves/some magic).

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Twilight had become lost in the depths of Everfree Forest for the entire day, and despite knowing the path to Zecora's, something had changed since she'd visited Zecora last. Whether it be a new bush or tree, something had thrown her off and instead sent her deeper into the woods. She'd tried to blink back to her home or to Zecora's, but found something was interrupting her magic and therefore spells. The Everfree was quite an odd place, avoided by ponies for a very good reason. It was magical, beautiful and mysterious...but as always dangerous and very unpredictable. As she'd watched the sun setting, Twilight realized she'd braved the Everfree Forest at night only once before...and she still remembered it like it was yesterday.

Twilight remembered back to when the cockatrice had turned her to stone and she had returned back to Ponyville with Fluttershy, after she'd been turned back to a pony again when Fluttershy had used "The Stare” on the cockatrice and forced it to turn her back. Twilight realized this was the first time she had ever been truly alone at night in the Everfree Forest and shuddered; but she couldn’t decide whether it was at the unpleasant memories, or at the ever-present heat in her loins.

As she walked after the sun had fully set, Twilight felt the unpleasantness between her legs start to really start burning again, the movements of her hours-long walking working her up to a boiling point. After a few more minutes of ever-mounting heat and itchiness, Twilight decided in her heat-addled state of mind that a quick session of what she had done earlier couldn’t hurt, and that maybe she could finally scratch that incessant itch for good. Besides, all the beasts in the woods were still sleeping now, right?

...Right?

Leaning against a comfortably smooth tree, quite an oddity in the gnarled Everfree Forest, Twilight gathered some large leaves to make a makeshift bed so she wouldn't get dirty “down there” from being on the dirt ground. After properly placing them and getting comfortable, Twilight sanitized her hooves, crotch and the leaves with a a clensing salve, putting herself at ease to any thoughts of infections from dirty hooves.

Twilight then unpacked and opened the book about reproduction she'd brought with her, once again flipping through it before reaching the diagrams and descriptions of the stallion anatomy and of breeding.

Twilight slowly moved her hooves down her barrel, teasing herself as she inched closer to her prize. As she reached her lower abdomen, she accidentally ran her hooves over the hardening nipples on the teats barely above her slit, rubbing them with a gasp at how sensitive they were. Discovering how good it felt she played with them a little while longer, the odd thought of foals nursing on them came to her mind as her subconscious kicked its opinions in.

She played with her teats a little longer, but stopped as another wave of heat from her groin reminded her of her real target. Deciding to get on with it already, Twilight reached down to her now–flowing lips and pressed in hard. No more hesitation, no more teasing. She instead rubbed her clit roughly, panting hard as pleasure surged through her.

As she rubbed harder still, intent on extinguishing the itch and needing to finish so badly, Twilight pressed as deep as she could without it hurting. At times she even tested stretching her limits a little by pressing deeper and letting the light pain mix with her pleasure, the two sensations combining into a new one she’d never felt before but absolutely loved.

Twilight rubbed herself for what felt like hours trying her hardest to just cum already, but her body was resilient to the lesser stimulation. She realized she needed something more to finally tip her over.

Many minutes of furious rubbing and kneading later, Twilight finally felt like she was nearing her climax. Wanting to hurry it along, she rubbed her clit as fast as she could with her hoof, eager to feel her orgasm already as her body still resisted her hoof‘s efforts, making her have to work that much harder to finally get it.

On a stroke of ingenuity, Twilight cast a weak warming spell on her passage and slit, causing her magic to make a brief violet flash, lighting up the clearing she was in momentarily. The soft warming sensation, combined with her being so close and constantly pushing herself closer, was all she could take as she finally tipped over her edge.

At long last Twilight climaxed, unable to contain a quiet whinny as she came hard and pressed her hoof in as far as she could into her needing passage, loving the feeling of fullness she got from it; the feeling of something at least partially inside her to clamp down on as she released. She thrust her soaking crotch against her hoof once more as she ground against it, barely containing another deep moan as she realized just how loud she was being, quickly shoving her unoccupied hoof inside her mouth to silence herself throughout the intense orgasm. When her hoof rubbed her clit mid-orgasm, Twilight's hips arced up and she nearly started screaming from the intensity of that touch, her hoof stifling it as she involuntarily let her pleasure be voiced.

As she was coming down from her orgasm, a large puddle of saliva on her chest and her juices streaming down her flank and into her tail, Twilight suddenly heard a rustling in a nearby clump of bushes. This sharply snapped her out of her orgasmic daze, with her mind screaming at her she might be in danger given her location. After all the Everfree not known for cute little critters, but instead as the home of ferocious monsters.

In anticipation for the worst, Twilight quickly channeled some magic into her horn, making it glow lightly from the magic coursing through it now. She brought to the front of her mind the spell which allowed her to shoot a beam of physical magic, prepared to defend herself if she needed to.

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Blurred vision of darkness and trees is all Big Mac could see when he finally awoke again, his shared connections with his body slowly reforming as his consciousness recovered. Immediately, Big Mac realized he was still unable to control his body but found himself able to feel and sense everything, realizing in horror that he was effectively a prisoner in his own body.

Having awakened earlier from the psychic shockwave Denclop had sent at him earlier, Big Mac had been forced through the sex session with Zecora. He was horrified at the situation of being unable to control his body but still able to feel and sense everything; the tightness of her throat as he thrust into it, the unique salty-sweet flavor as he licked her dripping wet slit, the way she squeezed on his member when she had released her first time, him bursting through her cervix and cumming straight into her womb, the seemingly endless orgasm and stream of seed he pumped into her…

Big Mac had tried to fight Denclop then, before she had finished the act, but her conviction and will was too strong and she simply snuffed out his consciousness once more. This time however, she was unprepared for his awakening as Big Mac burst through the mental “wall” separating him from Denclop...and was surprised when her vessel regained control of his body, forcing her out of control for a moment as she recovered from his sudden attack.

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Big Mac was slightly in shock that it had actually worked and quickly thought how to use his stolen time. He thought to head towards Canterlot, towards Princess Celestia. Surely she knew what was happening and how to fix it! Slightly wobbly given that he was suddenly thrust back in control after hours of being powerless, Big Mac moved as quickly as he could towards Ponyville.

No more than ten seconds had passed when Big Mac felt himself lose control once more, slammed back through the wall and into the virtual cage he was now in; again forced to watch, taste, smell, feel and hear everything, but not be able to directly influence anything.

the other voice screamed at him inside his mind. He tried to say a few choice words to the body-thief, but couldn't get a response, with it seeming that he was unable to communicate back and only she could speak to him. The voice started once more;

Big Mac tried to fight against her once more, but felt as Denclop again sapped his power. He started to lose vision first, then all else as he drifted into the oblivion of unconsciousness once more.

As she felt Big Mac's consciousness fade, Denclop saw a violet flash and heard a breeding whinny from between the branches of a nearby bush, making her curiosity perk up. She enabled her cloaking, making the mask totally invisible and undetectable by touch to anypony, then moved through the bush towards the moan she had earlier heard.

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Twilight heard the rustling once again and tensed up, prepared to cast her spell at first sight of danger as she stared intently at the bush, waiting tensely for something to happen. When something suddenly parted the bush she nearly shot off her spell, but calmed down some after seeing it was a silhouette of what looked like a fellow pony! She kept the magic on her horn as she barely saw the silhouette start to move towards her, the red of its coat barely visible but slowly becoming easier to detect the closer it got to the light emanating from her horn.

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Upon seeing the remnants of a violet magic aura upon what could be presumed as a unicorn's horn, with that being all Denclop could see of the unicorn given the darkness of the Forest, Big Mac tensed up for a second out of surprise at another pony being out here at such an hour. When she saw the aura fully diminish, she then stepped out of the bush fully and started getting closer to where she'd seen it before. As she got closer, Big Mac suddenly bumped into the other pony, hearing a loud yelp of surprise as she bumped into the unicorn and seeing but a flash of a violet coat before watching it fall to the ground.

“OH MY GOSH!” Twilight exclaimed, perhaps louder then she should have given her location. Upon getting up quickly and casting a light spell, she saw a red coat, short sandy–blonde mane and half–apple cutie mark. It's Big Macintosh...but...what is HE doing here at this hour?! she asked herself. Despite the oddness of the situation, Twilight was still happy to see another pony, way more so then a Timberwolf or Manticore! “Oh! It’s just you Big Mac! But…why are you in the Everfree Forest at night?” Twilight asked him, her inquisitive nature omni–present regardless of the situation.

Upon seeing the lavender unicorn in the light spell, seeing the rounded muzzle and smaller frame, Denclop quickly determined the unicorn was a mare. Upon noticing the unicorn also had wings, she was taken aback – she must be a Lesser Princess! After digging through Big Mac's memories, she quickly discovered this mare was named 'Princess' Twilight Sparkle...and that she had been awarded the title of "Princess" after completing a significant magical feat.

Denclop realized this was not just another simple mare before her, knowing the status of Princess was only reserved for the very most powerful and accomplished ponies throughout history. Denclop still decided to communicate with this 'Twilight Sparkle', for perhaps she could help her find civilization, but had to choose her words very carefully given the mare's status.

Deciding to simply be honest in response to the mare named Twilight's question, Denclop had Big Mac simply shrug his wide shoulders. “Ahm lost.”

“Huh?” Twi asked quizzically, “But why are you in the Everfree Forest? How did you get lost in such a remote place of Equestria as this?”

“Was goin’ t' help Zecora clean like she asked me to yesterday..." Denclop had him say, accessing Big Mac's memories freely. Deciding the rest of the truth was too revealing of herself, she substituted –"...But she wasn't at her hut, so Ah left ‘n’ then got los' out here when it got dark. Been los' ev'r since.” Big Mac said, forced to lie.

“Oh…so she isn’t there now?” Twi asked, with a twinge of disappointment in her voice, feeling her flank start burning from her heat as she now realized that Big Mac was in fact a stallion. A young, virile stallion...

“Eenope.” Big Mac said, shaking his head as he was forced to lie again by Denclop.

A peal of thunder was heard as the light breeze suddenly increased to a strong wind, heralding what was soon to come. A spear of lightning flashed across the sky, lighting the forest and casting eerie shadows around them, putting the two ponies in a strong state of unease given their location. The shortly-following boom of thunder startled them, with both quickly deciding that it would be in their best interests to get out of there soon.

“Oh no!” Twilight said, pacing in place and clearly in alarm; “The Everfree Forest is always having sudden storms like this! We need to get out of here before the storm actually..." The rain then began falling in fat droplets, a number pelting them both as Twilight's mane started to sag, an annoyed look crossing her face as she finished her previously interrupted sentence; "...starts."

While getting pelted by the rain, Twilight quickly grabbed up her book and the enclosed letter from the ground, shoving it in her magically-waterproofed saddlebag before they could get too wet. Another peal of thunder was heard and the rain started falling harder, with the canopy of the forest only preventing some of it from hitting the two ponies. Twilight looked to Big Mac and offered her hospitality; “Would you like to spend the night at my place? It’s much closer then Sweet Apple Acres and odds are this storm is going to spread to Ponyville and Sweet Apple Acres. I wouldn't want you getting more soaked on the way home!” Little did she know, her body was speaking as much as she was, her subconscious seeing a stallion and wanting her to stay close to him.

“Eeyup.” Big Mac responded flatly, Denclop starting to get impatient with being stuck in this forest and unable to get to her mares in need.

“Um...I'm lost. Do you know the way back?” Twilight asked, then looked back to Big Mac to see his reaction.

“Uh...E–eeyup?” said Big Mac, though Twilight somehow doubted by the verbel wobble that he was being entirely truthful – but his knowledge was better then hers of the newest Everfree layout, with him having been out here longer than her. Big Mac then started walking with Twilight following closely, the violet glow of Twilight's magic lighting the way as she now matched speed with the now-trotting pony in front of her.

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A pair of eyes followed the two ponies, the cloaked figure silently following the glow of Twilight's light spell as they moved through the forest. It debated on confronting them directly and possibly saving her now, but after a short internal struggle decided it was too weak given its condition, deciding it would probably be better to get its leader to handle this problem. The cloaked figure pressed on through the forest, the deep feminine voice saying quietly; "Fear not Twilight, I'll get you help soon...!", with the rest of its words drowned out by the pelting rain and a crash of thunder.

Author's Note

Who's the cloaked figure?! What happens when they reach the library?! All shall be answered in the next chapters!