Twilight and the Enchanting Novel

by neorenamon

Twilight rubbed her eyes as she walked down to the front door. She wondered who would be bothering her so late at night. The persistent knocks woke her from a sound sleep, but not Spike. She wondered just how much sleep he was getting now that his oryx marefriend Bakabaka was sharing his bed with him. Or least she didn't hear any sign of him stirring from his own room as she passed. So she decided that she would answer the door herself this time.

Opening the door, she came face to face with the mailmare Derpy Hooves.

"Are you aware of the time?" she asked, "or the trouble it takes to rhyme?"

"Hi Princess," she replied with a cross-eyed smile, "The Equestria Postal Service is experimenting with Priority Overnight Delivery Service, and Princess Celestia signed up to have this parcel sent to you on the highest priority."

She rubbed her eyes as she looked at the plain brown paper wrapped parcel in Derpy's hands.

Derpy offered up a clipboard in her other hand as she added, "Please sign for the delivery here..." Twilight took the pen from the top and signed the notice about half way down. "and here..." she continued. So Twilight signed at the bottom of the notice. "and just add your initials right here at the very bottom to acknowledge that you're read all this really teeny tiny print."  So Twilight initialled.

Handing the Princess the parcel, she also slipped her another sheet of paper.

"What is this?" asked Twilight, "Telling me is not remiss."

"Oh, this is the customer satisfaction survey. The Postal Evaluation Address Survey. Please fill it out to let the EPS know how we can improves our PODS deliveries. We surely take our PEAS on our PODS seriously."

"Would it be not better," mused Twilight, "to send this back as a letter?"

"Oh right," replied Derpy as she slipped Twilight a prepaid return envelope, "Well I hope you enjoy your late night delivery!"

"You surely have many deliveries to go," she sighed, "so get back to them in a way not slow."

"Okay luv you!" quipped Derpy as she left.

Closing the door, she turned and walked back into the library. Glancing up at the clock light by a small internal lamp, she could see that it was 11:51 PM. Now that she was awakened, she could spend a little while at least reading the first chapter. So she began to unwrap the package carefully, removing the strings first and then peeling back the paper.

The cover that emerged took her aback for a few seconds. It showcased a tall busty figure of a mare that certainly struck her as odd. For one thing, she had a bat wing on her left side and a feathered wing on the right, both of which where unusually large for either a pegasus or a pyrippus. A cloak of long straight shiny black hair laid over her shoulders to be pushed aside by her impressive chest. Practically on par with that of Princess Celestia herself. While her breasts were unrealistically large and her hips broad, her waist seemed impossibly small. She would have to have powerful abs just to support the upper half of her body like that. Her blatant nudity also suggested that the Princess had sent her some kind of smutty book for some reason. But glancing at her crotch showed that she had some sort of blood red tattoo there: A pair of female symbols linked together with stars in the loops of each and wings on each side like those on the mare herself.

Looking up, she read the title, "Morgan Le Fell and the Lesmarian Coven".

Then Twilight noticed a slip of paper stuck in the book like a bookmark, so she pulled it out and read it.

Dear Twilight,

I believe this book I am sending you will help you... loosen up. The mind is a terrible thing to waste, and needs to be exercised like any other muscle in one's body. Your new assignment is to read this book and report the results back to me when you are finished. I suggest it would be best to read this book in bed naked, and keep a large sponge between your legs up against your... ahem... you know.

Love Celestia.

Twilight blinked and looked at herself suddenly as she realized that she had answered the door completely naked and Derpy said nothing about it. Her cheeks blushed as she realized the view she must have given to Derpy: Her striped arms and legs, her motherly breasts, her long horn and her majestic wings all in plain sight. She didn't even seem to react to her nudity, so she figured Derpy was a real pro at delivering mail. Rushing up to her room, she hoped that not too many others had seen her going down to the front door or on the way back up. She went back to her room much quieter than she did going downstairs.

She slipped into her room and went over to the bed as the first bell of midnight tolled from the hallway clock back down in the main library. Climbing onto the bed, she wondered what Celestia could have been talking about regarding the sponge comment. By the third toll, she had opened the book and began to read the incredible introduction:

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Some may scoff at the notion that the 'Hot Lesmarians of Starswirl the Fillyspanker' were ever real. They laugh at the notion that there was ever a real Morgan Le Fell, half sister to King Arabian Pendragon of Canterlot. Listen not to those foals, for herein lies the true journal of the maiden who encountered them both and lived to tell the tale in a secret journal of her own. This enchanted novel is based on that secret journal...

As she read, the clock had proceed at last to the final bell. It was now midnight when Twilight's body began to tingle. Something magical was happening and she wasn't sure what to make of it. Then the very pages of the book began to glow, and she felt a terrible feeling of being sucked into the book itself. Her mind swam as her eyes were filled with light.

When her vision cleared, Twilight realized that she was someplace else. That she was laying on her back against a field of rather soft grass. The moon she was looking up at was like the one she knew from her own time, so she could tell that Nightmare Moon was not imprisoned within it.

"Whoever wrote that book is kind of sick," she muttered to herself aloud, "to pull a teleportation spell trick." When she tried to teleport back to her bed at the Library, something was blocking her. She simply couldn't do so. Grumbling under her breath, she stood up and looked around. The terrain looked different enough for her to  know she wasn't around Ponyville or Canterlot. She was somewhere in a forest that she didn't recognize.

She looked about to get her bearings, and noticed she wasn't far from an animal path leading through the trees. While it wasn't a road or river, she figured it was better than nothing. Walking to the path, she noticed it was heavily travelled and that there was some hoof prints as well. So she wasn't so far from civilization as she feared she might have been.

As she journeyed through the woods, she was spooked by the eyes she felt were watching her from the shadows. She wondered what manner of beast was gazing upon her, and if she was in the Everfree Forest, if they were eyeing her up as dinner. Hurrying ahead, she hoped that it was Zecora's hut that the path would lead to. But the hut that came into view in a small clearing soon turned out to be definitely not Zecora's.

In spite of her nudity, the uncertainty that she might be tracked made her come up to the door and knock. There was a moment's disturbance before the door was opened. She was shocked to see an oddly familiar naked mare facing her.

"MORGAN LE FELL?!" she asked in dismay, "Am I under a spell?!"

"Who art thou?" replied the maiden with skeptical eyes.

"Princess Twilight Sparkle is who I be," she replied, "and you are the last mare I expected to see."

"What manner of creature art thou with stripes, wings and horn?"

"Funny story that," she replied, "let us chat?"

"Very well strange maiden. enter and join mine sisters f'r some tea, would thou?" she asked as she opened the door further and stepped back.

Twilight nodded as she entered. As she entered the hallway, she passed a large mirror hanging from a wall. With the light of the house lamps bathing everything in their flickering glow, she was able to see herself in the mirror as she passed. For some reason, her cutie mark had changed. It had reverted to the cutie mark she had before she became one of the Celestial Elements. Her first cutie mark and the one so important to her role in the Elements of Harmony.

She walked further down the hallway and blinked as she walked in and saw six nude unicorn mares all gathered about a table. They were all generously endowed and yet only half of them seemed chubby in any way. The others on the other hoof seemed almost too thin for their endowments. It definitely seemed as if they weren't related by blood. Their manes also varied greatly in color as well as the cuts of their tails. None of them seemed to be 'normal' as far as their level of body fat appeared.

"Sisters, a princess hath come to visit us in our humble home," said Morgan.

"I wish not to bother you a lot," said Twilight, "but could you direct me to Canterlot?"

Morgan began to laugh as the others looked on in dismay. "It would certes be a misprision to see out mine half brother King Arabian Pendragon," she said haughtily, "He would certes burn thee at the stake f'r being a beldams, mine dear."

"Why should he burn me upon a stake?" asked Twilight, "Calling me witch is surely a mistake."

"They would certes look upon thou as an unnatural beast, and argal be an abomination that wilt be fordid in order to protect the kingdom."

"Take me for an unnatural beast? How could they think such a thing in the least?"

"The Chamberlain and his circle of mages art daws who destroy that which they cannot comprehend, mine dear. They lay-to their magics to raise the shining sun and the mysterious moon without grasping the true nature of either. Stay with us so that mine sisters and i may protect thou from their ignorant will."

Twilight looked up to see a large portrait of Starswirl the Bearded above the fireplace gazing down upon them all.

"I see thou looking at the portrait of mine mentor, Starswirl the Beard'd. He kept me safe when mine half brother banish'd me from canterlot as his circle of mages advis'd him. In his wisdom, he taught me the ways of charm so that i couldst one day take his place as the guardian of the secrets of enchantment."

"Why should your half brother banish you?" asked Twilight, "What would such a deed for them do?"

She extended her mismatched wings as she replied, "The mages accus'd me of being born from black magics. They said I was a spawn of evil. Only by mine half brother's sense of family was I not burn'd at the stake back then. He sent me far aroint thinking he would nev'r hast to deal with me again. It seem'd he thought he was doing me a fav'r by banishing me so."

"I feel that I must surely know," she said, "how one could treat kin and family so."

"I am older than mine half brother. If i was allow'd to stay, I couldst hast rightfully claim'd the coronet of Canterlot as mine own." As she spoke, Morgan stepped closer to Twilight as she leaned in to sniff her throat. "I wilt say thou hast a bewitching beauty about thou that appeals to mine senses greatly, mine dear."

"There are surely other matters I fear," she replied, "like how the hay I came to come here."

"Thy corse smells of powerful charm the likes of which i hast not smell'd in a long time. So intoxicating. So arousing." She leaned close enough to lick at Twilight's neck before she nibbled on one of her earlobes. Her right hand came to rest on Twilight's left shoulder, gripping it softly yet tightly.

"You should really know," replied Twilight, "that I should really go." She tried to pull away from Morgan's grip.

"I insist that thou stay and enjoy our hospitality. Thou wouldn't wish to offend us be leaving without meet respect, would thou?" Morgan pulled Twilight back as she felt her other hand glomp onto Twilight's right breast firmly.

"This surely is strange somehow," gasp Twilight, "this manner of book I am in now."

Morgan's upper hand released her shoulder to grip her behind the head, and drag Twilight into a full kiss on the lips.

"Mmmppphhh!" protested Twilight, "Uuummhhh?!"

"Her magical aura is so powerful," whispered one unicorn maiden to another, "I can almost taste it from hither."

"Marry. Nay wonder the mistress is so attract'd to her," she replied.

Morgan's hand continued to firmly fondle Twilight's breast as her tongue snaked its way into Twilight's mouth.

"uuummm..." she moaned, "mmmmmm..."

As she leaned her hips closer, Morgan's cutie mark became as visible as Twilight's, and the other mares realized that their cutie marks were identical.

"How can that be?" asked the first.

"'tis certes a sign," replied the second.

Twilight was left panting through her nose even as her nipple was squeezed between Morgan's fingers.

"The Mistress shall certes take her pleasures from this one," agreed the first as the other stared open mouthed.

Twilight slowly closed her eyes as she felt Morgan's hot kiss.

"Then 'tis time that we prepar'd the new one f'r the pleasure of the Mistress," spoke up a third.

Their horns began to glow even as Twilight's body glowed, and she felt an odd tingly throughout. It was then that she realized she was unable to move or employ her magics in any way. She could see from the corners of her eyes long silken ropes as they glowed and floated towards her. From her pasterns, she could feel the rope coiling about her legs and binding them as they climbed towards her flanks. If Morgan was aware of what was happening, she was saying naught because she was maintaining the kiss and tongue within Twilight.

But in spite of being unable to move, she could feel every little thing that was happening to her. The grope, the kiss and even the silken rope as it moved ever closer to binding her flanks. But as the ropes reached her waist, they lashed out and grabbed her wrists. Her hands were coiled and dragged behind her back even as her arms were bound wrist of one arm to the elbow of the other. She could feel her arms being tied down to her torso and her wings tied to her back even as they passed over, under and between her motherly breasts. Then the ropes finished tying themselves into multiple knots once they reach her shoulders.

Morgan broke off her kiss just in time for Twilight's mouth to be stuffed with a wad of cotton fabric and then tied off behind her head. She would have greatly protested if she were able to. But Twilight was swept off her feet by Morgan as she was carried towards the staircase along the back wall. The other mares went back to sipping their tea as they watched their leader taker her new toy up the stairs.