Twilight and the Enchanting Novel

by neorenamon

Twilight awoke to an odd feeling. She was laying in a bed rather than a cot now, and she was bound to the bedframe with both her wrists and fetlocks tied to the edges of the headboard. With her legs pulled back over her body, she was fully exposed in her flanks and pussy. And somepony was spanking her flanks one after the other. She opened her eyes slowly to see a prodigious volume of beard in her sight. A rope about her stomach was keeping her laying down against the sheets. She attempted to speak to find that she was still gagged with the cloth. Her nose, however, seemed filled with the unmistakable smell of apples.

"Welcome back, mine dear," said the soft grandfatherly stallion's voice, "I wilt say that thy flanks art certes of the finest quality. Forgive an corky man shouldst he indulge himself a bit 'ere he gets down to business."

"My mentor should surely know," said a mare's voice behind her, "that it is time to let her go."

But the hand caressed her backside, and Twilight could feel enough sting and heat there to know she had been spanked for some time before she awoke.

"Thou wast the one who bound and gagg'd the maiden first, mine former student."

"To keep her safe from my half-brother," she replied defensively, "That was the reason and no other."

"Thou drank of the maiden's breast milk in order to keep her safe, Morgan mine dear?"

"I tested her charm through her milk to see," she replied, "how powerful she was out of curiosity. I smelled the blood of my own. Perhaps a descendant as it has shown. You can surely tell that her magic is mighty and great. A simple measure beyond any debate."

"So thou say this maiden as somehow travell'd against the riv'r of time to be hither with us?"

"It seems to make the most sense," she replied, "that she has crossed the time fence."

The bearded one moved up to loosen the gag from the knot behind her head.

"It seems that thy souls hast touch'd each other," replied Starswirl, "that would certes speak to thy change in tone and language i hast seen from thou when thou came hither to me."

Twilight began to pant heavily even as her mouth was cleared.

"I have seen things to come that are a lot," she sighed, "some things sound like a poor story plot."

"Doth not feel sad f'r what shall come of me, mine dear. That which shall happen shall certes happen nay matter what we may think otherwise. Thou shall be the one to carry on after i hast been seal'd aroint, So i leave it to thou to make mine legend worthy of retelling in spite of the efforts of thy half-brother and those who bow to his crochets."

While her gag was now loosened, it wasn't quite removed from her mouth. She could see the nude form of Morgan approach Starswirl, and she could hear the sound of kissing. She spat out the material as Morgan's body partly vanished into the curly beard.

"There is one last favor of my old teacher that I ask," she purred, "To give me an heir by your blood and seed is that task."

"Art thou sure that thou wish to be saddl'd with blood as corky as mine own?"

"On the blood of my eight sisters do I ask," she purred, "Are you still able and up to the task?"

Between the gap in her breasts and legs, she could see the two of them move to the back of the bed. Then Morgan laid back until she was resting on her stomach between her flanks like a fleshy bed in and of itself. Hands wrinkled by time wrapped about her legs just below her knees, and soon Morgan's body shifted against Twilight's in a way she was sure that Starswirl was mating with Morgan. Morgan continued to lay back until her head was pillowed in the cleft between Twilight's boobs. Both of their wings slipped out into wingboners until they laid on top of each other.

"Your charm has kept you virile and strong," panted Morgan, "and your cock be so hard and long."

Twilight was getting hot just listening to the two of them carrying on. She imagined that she was being made love to by the stallion now her guardian, Big Macintosh, by his own long and strong cock. It didn't even matter to her if he should bind her the same way, as she knew that no matter what, her big red love was always the genlestallion. She could even ignore the fact another mare was using her stomach as a bed. It seemed that perhaps because of how their magic had touched each other, the two of them felt their pants and moans growing louder as if Starswirl was mating with them both equally. It also might have been from his occasional pause to spank one of the mares or the other.

"Love me until I am sure," moaned Morgan, "that your legacy is secure."

If Twilight's orgasms were any measure, she was sure Morgan came as often. And judging by her reactions, Starswirl seeded her at least as often by the time the two of them were done.

"Anon that the de'd hath been done, thou shall hast foals: moo than one."

"While a legacy is something to which I can relate," moaned Twilight, "Could one of you untie me from this date?!"

Morgan got off her as the two of them began to unbind Twilight from the bed.

"And is this apples that I do smell?" she asked, "Where perchance may we be to tell?"

"It seems that thou hast nev'r been to the magical land of Avalon," said Starswirl as Twilight flexed her limbs and looked about more carefully, "Tis the place whence Morgan's eight sisters live and the wellspring f'r the greatest magics of them realm. Only those truly gift'd with charm may travel hither, 'r those who under the spell of a resident on the island."

"While I grateful to be in this place," she replied as she looked into Morgan's eyes, "a return to my home is what I must face. But before I should go, there's something to know."

"How I should bear Starswirl's foals now," asked Morgan, "and by him a legacy endow?"

Twilight simply nodded.

"When my blood did my nose detect," she replied, "and smelled his blood as well to respect."

"'ere thou two return to Equestria, I would like to teach Morgan one moo thing. Haply Twilight as well if she is willing. thither is but one moo spell book i hast written that shall most likely nev'r stray from these charm stronds. Read that book and take the lessons to thy hearts."

The two maidens nodded as the bearded one handed them one last silver bound journal with a silver lock keeping it sealed. His horn glowed as the lock snapped open, and the book opened under its own power. The two of them spent all day together as the smell of many apple trees wafted though the windows. Every spell that Starswirl had written since her left the side of King Arabian was now known to them, including his last spell which was still incomplete. But still, the maidens were naked against each other, and the urge to play with one another while taking breaks was too much to ignore. As well as Morgan gave, Twilight gave in return. They teased each other with lactation spells, erotic nursing, deep kisses and the fingering of various bits to leave them wet and tingly.

Towards the end of the day, he returned with the finest apples of the island sliced into wedges, and bade the two maidens to eat their fill before he sent them back to Morgan's hut. The two ate until they all but burst, and the sweetness of Avalon's magical apples left them full of power. In fact, Twilight wondered if the Zap Apples from Sweet Apple Acres had somehow been carried over to Equestria some day in the future.

Starswirl kissed the maidens farewell with a little too much tongue for her tastes, but she was grateful that he had not asked to mate with Twilight as well. Though she wondered what sort of foal she might have had with magical blood as powerful as his.

"'ere thou go, mine dear, thither is but one moo vision that i shouldst bewray to thou," he said as his horn glowed,

From a misty puff of smoke, Twilight saw somepony she knew all too well: Trixie Lunamoon.

"With this magical book, I shall send Twilight far away from here," she chuckled as she began wrapping the enchanted novel, "and by removing the last chapter, I'm sure she'll be stuck in that book... FOREVER!! Now to use the new delivery system to make sure the book arrives at Twilight's Library so that she could never complete reading it before the last bell of midnight tolls!!" She broke into rather evil laughter for several minutes after that.

"What kind of villainess does that be?!" asked Morgan, "Her evil is surely so plain to see!"

"Oh, that just Trixie hatching yet another crazy plan to get me out of her way," sighed Twilight, "so that she may be the greatest unicorn mage that she may brag and say.  But I shall make her arrogance pay. Perhaps soon I shall be on my way."

"I have some spells Starswirl knows not," she replied as she licked Twilight's neck, "Perhaps one of them may reverse this plot."

Starswirl smiled as his horn glowed, and the two maidens vanished in a flash of light. It seemed like they were now sitting side by side on Morgan's cot within her own collection of books and scrolls.

"We hast captur'd thy beldams wenches!" called a stallion's voice from outside, "Anon come out and face thy judgement, half-sister!"

"King Arabian!" they gasp as one, "What be his plan?!"