Taming Twilight

__________________________________________________________________

Someplace outside of the Twilight 'Comfort' Zone

'It was Friday night. Why was she here? More specifically, why was Twilight NOT in her library working on her theory of Horn Resonance Feedback?' These thoughts rang through Twilight's mind as she tried in vain to ignore the music Vinyl Scratch was mixing up for the club. As with each time before, she quickly silenced herself with a reminder, 'No! The Princess requested this, I can't give up.'

Taking a look around the the pony filled floor of The Salted Daisy, the librarian could make out many familiar looking ponies in various states of dehydration. Pinkie Pie was still on the checkered dance floor doing whatever it is she does that catches other ponies into her crazy party energy. Twilight was glad for this small mercy, it was difficult enough being in the bar without the party pony trying to get her to eat salted chocolate drops and peppermint salt rocks.

It took a moment more to locate her second “wing mare”. She had moved to the second bar counter and appeared to be having a salt licking contest with Thunderlane. The most shocking, baffling, completely stupefying thing about this was that she was loudly taunting the poor stallion as she out licked him utterly. No contest at all, and all the watching, cheering, ponies knew it. 'Oh yes, I can see my friendship report now: Dear Princess Celestia, I learned that no matter how well you know your friends, a little salt can reveal things you'd never seen before. Poor Fluttershy will be feeling this lesson in the morning...'

Shaking her head and turning away from the scene of the increasingly brazen yellow pegasus and shamed stallion, the young unicorn realized she was procrastinating once more. Shoring up her courage, or rather her determination to never fail the Princess, she began making her way to the other bar while reflecting on just what had started this outing an hour earlier.

__________________________________________________________________

An Hour Earlier

My Dearest and Most Faithful Student, Twilight Sparkle,

There is more to a young mares life than just friendship, and it has come to my attention that you haven't been seeking out other, 'bonds,' during your stay at Ponyville. As such, I formally request that you bridge your studies out to include these closer relationships. To get you started, your first assignment will be to attend a social gathering at one of the local salt lick establishments this evening. Be sure to bring a friend as well, my Adviser called this tactic having a “Wing Mare.” The book, *How to Survive in “The Jungle”*, should prove useful though I'm not sure how accurate some of it's information is. I look forward to your thorough report on it's authenticity in the future.

Your Proud Mentor, Princess Celestia

“Oh! A Wing Mare! Pick me! PICK ME!” A sudden excited yelling over her shoulder caused Twilight a twinge of panic. She wasn't at all surprised to see Pinkie Pie was the culprit, and rather viciously, and with well eased practice, fought down the desire to question where she'd come from. Or better, how she was in Twilight's flower pot with her modium plant, Teliptus-Roputos-Mendrago to be exact, perched on her curly pink mane. For that route led to madness.

“And Fluttershy too! She's super duper funny with salt!” With that, The Pink One was gone before Twilight had even opened her mouth to say... well, anything that could shore her mind up against the apparent madness that had pervaded her library in two forms. Looking back to the letter with incredulity, she'd brought the telekeneticaly lofted parchment closer for inspection but could find no error or discrepancy in the script that would lead to the conclusion of forgery.

After coming to terms with the reality that, yes she was in fact going to go to a bar at Princess Celestia's request, and that, no she couldn't NOT do this when the Princess was relying on her for information. The use of a double negative was indication of how far from a calm state of mind she was. The panicked book lover barely had time to read through the first half of a dating guide on How to Survive in “The Jungle”, with the last part of the title being what it called the salt bars, before Pinkie Pie showed back up with a weakly struggling Fluttershy.

__________________________________________________________________

Back to the “Social Gathering at the Local Salt Lick Establishment”

Twilight dismissed the memory, almost feeling badly for her quiet friend who'd fallen victim to candy flavored salts. 'Just one little salted cocoa ball won't hurt she said', all she could do was roll her eyes as the mares victory cries were heard over the music and on the other side of bar. “Nopony out licks Fluttershy! NOPONY!”

Taking a place in a gap of the crowded counter, the unicorn sat on her haunches and mentally prepared her strategy check list. 'Alright, first step is to order a small treat and nibble it with an air of aloof disinterest.' Raising a hoof, Twilight called out for a limed salt rock and received it moments later perched atop a small serving pedestal.

'Now, look confident and disinterested while surveying the room for targets of interest.' Taking a dainty lick while holding her face in what she hoped was a confident, half lidded, expression Twilight glanced around the bar counter to the left. There were several ponies of different genders in varying states of jovial activity and conversation. When she reached the end she frowned slightly in thought.

'Exactly what am I looking for here? Wasn't a pony supposed to catch my interest? What interests am I looking for exactly? What's supposed to be interesting and not interesting!' Twilight's blood pressure started to climb as she realized she'd obviously missed something important during her interrupted study on the nature of “The Jungle” that was The Salted Daisy. Frantically she looked to the right hoping somepony would catch her “Interest”. One did.

At the end of the curved counter there sat a lone earth pony slowly enjoying a large, plain, salt rock. His dark blue mane was in an nice untamed fashion and his gray coat, and muzzle, bore several white freckles. Twilight devoured every detail about him, from his green eyes to his short cut tail.

'Alright! This must have been what it meant by targets of interest. That was easy...' Twilight tried to recall what came next but her thoughts were becoming difficult to organize. 'So, the next step was to... it was... signal him without being obvious... right?' She was finding it difficult to keep her attention on something other than this pony.

Trying to focus a bit more, Twilight quickly took a nibble from her limey treat and gathered her wits about her, 'So I should stay here and try to flag him over... oh but... I can just talk to him can't I? Of course! I'm on a mission from the Princess herself, so I can be aggressive right? Okay, so I'll just- He's looking at me!' Ears flopping down, Twilight realized she had been staring at the stallion this entire time and he'd seen her doing it.

Trying to salvage the situation Twilight quickly looked away from the gray pony while she fought the rising heat that was also coloring her muzzle. After a moment, quicker than she wanted to admit to, she glanced back to where the stallion had been, wanting to see him again, only to find his seat empty. A sharp bang of distress filled her as she began to search for him, her desperation not all together apparent to herself.

This proved unnecessary as she spotted him slowly trotting his way over to her, being only two ponies away by this point. 'Oh no oh no oh no, what do I do what do I do what-'

He smiled disarmingly while setting his plain salt rock on the table near her own flavored one, “Hey there beautiful, mind if I join you?”

This line caused Twilight to blink before it clicked with recognition, 'That was one of the lines in the book! He's interested, was staring at him a signal? Alright!' Twilight managed to quickly stifle her mental glee at the apparent success before it could reach her outside and instead recalled one of the positive replies to such a request, “Not if you think you can handle it.” Twilight hoped she nailed the coy eye batting this response called for.

Seeing the grinning stallion up close, Twilight found herself once more having difficulty thinking clearly. She just knew she wanted to spend time with this earth pony. Trying to be discreet, Twilight glanced at his cutie mark as he sat upon his haunches and turned to her. It was a lens with stars held within it.

“And what could bring such a lovely mare to a small time bar like this?” Twilight's thoughts on the what his mark could mean were interrupted, and she was grateful she wasn't still staring at his rump during this time. Her body was starting to feel hot and she thought maybe it was a side effect of being in the crowded room while dehydrating.

Fanning herself  with a hoof slightly, trying to be classy about it, Twilight gave a mental leap of joy. 'Continued flattery! This is a good sign. It shows active interest on his part. Okay, I can't be too easy, have to appear distant, confident, and coy' Nodding to herself Twilight idly toyed with her pedestal of salt while looking around the bar, “Oh, just trying to get out for a night. Let my mane down, you know...” Letting a small smile curl up her muzzle she turned to him partially and asked somewhat thickly, hopefully huskily, “How about yourself stud?”

Giving a roguish grin, the stallion made a flippant gesture before stating, “After a week of repairing scopes and working with precise fixtures and apparatuses, I just like to get out for a night.” Twilight 's heart fluttered a bit, 'Oh! He's mentioning his occupation, that shows interest outside of just this casual setting. This is going great! Rarity must never have read that book when she was looking around if she had such a hard time!' She tuned back in as, laughing somewhat sheepishly, he added, “Well, I'm sure you won't find my boring line of work in astronomy very interesting.”

Her enthusiasm peaked as she heard this, “I love astronomy! I even have the new Lx30 Cosmos Spy from Hoofingtons' Institute of Meteorology and Astrology!” Her wide smile began to dim as she realize what she'd just said. She had broken the calm disinterest and aloof stance she needed to hold onto. Twilight was afraid she'd just ruined the encounter.

Instead of being disappointed at the break in bar regulations of courting, the gray pony just shook his blue mane with a whinnying laugh. “A fellow Star enthusiast huh? Not sure how I got so lucky as to meet you tonight.” Putting forth a foreleg he introduced himself, “Sandcroft Focus” Placing her hoof above his, she introduced herself as well as he gently placed his second hoof above her own. The touch was electric and all Twilight could think about at that moment was him touching her more with those hooves, though she wasn't sure in what way or what it all meant.

__________________________________________________________________

Later, Outside in  the Street Of PonyVille

And so it went until the two left the bar together for Twilight's Library home. Sandcroft was only in town until tomorrow, as he was here doing a remote repair here. Not wanting to miss any time with her new friend, as the book clearly stated that once an interest was found you didn't let the chance slip away, she invited him over for some star gazing.

She wasn't sure what happened to her two friends. She'd vaguely noticed something involving Fluttershy and that one muscled white pegasus with tiny wings getting into an arm wrestling contest before them, and a few other ponies, were all dragged outside by a dancing, and singing, Pinkie Pie for parts unknown. That the party pony had a bag of frosty pink salt bombs didn't bode well.

Twilight was starting to get nervous as she showed the stallion up to her room, and telescope, as this was much farther along than she'd gotten in her book. She glanced at it longingly upon it's table below, still open at page 68-of-131. 'Alright, it's fine, I'm not sure what the home portion is supposed to entail but I've been managing so far.' Twilight had stopped bothering to try and understand how the whole “Interest” thing had worked at the bar where she'd never felt like this before now. 'It's obviously some social mechanic that initiates at a salt lick provider, I'll have to research it fully for the Princess later on.'

After opening the bedroom door and making her way to the telescope, she tried her best to ignore her nervousness as she started to calibrate the telescope. She stopped when she felt heated breath on her ear, “I have a confession to make Twilight.” His voice was heavy with something she didn't know what to make of. She looked back at him questioningly, feeling herself become a little flustered with his proximity and the hungry look that was now in his eyes. He smelled faintly of axle grease, metal, and grass. She found it intoxicating.

She quietly mouthed a “what,” somehow feeling exposed and weak in front of that gaze. Her body quivered slightly while she sat on her haunches, the rug below suddenly feeling a scratchy where it never had before. She wasn't able to think of anything much beyond that as his hoof began to stroke her back gently, “The only stars I really want to gaze at happen to be on a certain perfectly shaped flank.” He leaned in closer, a confident smirk upon his muzzle which hovered just inches from Twilight's own.

The heat from before was coming back in full force and Twilight could feel each stroke of his hoof sending waves of sensation down to it's point of origin near the floor. It was so much more than she'd felt before that it took her a moment to realize he'd meant the stars on her cutie mark. Thinking about him staring at her flank longing caused her to let out a heavy breath as her face heated up.

Somewhat confused, and yet also unable to stop the proceeding, Twilight felt like she was in the back saddle of her own body as she saw him closing in to kiss her, his hoof gently guiding her muzzle to his own. As his lips meet hers, the unicorns mind began to blank out. She could feel his tongue upon her lips and teeth and opened invitingly, almost eagerly, for the dextrous appendage. His tongue invaded her, tasting slightly bitter with a touch of mint, and began to explore her mouth completely.

She moaned as his forelegs moved to encompass both sides of her head, caressing her as he continued his oral journey. Twilight could feel her tail flicking to each side with excitement. Feeling the heat growing with his every touch she threw her forelegs around Sandcroft and lost herself to the sensations.

All too soon, their lips were parting to leave two heavily breathing ponies in highly aroused states. As the poor librarian was trying to regain her senses, the telescope repair pony managed to gently grab and maneuver the mare to the floor, placing passionate kisses upon her neck. As she caught her breath, enjoying the attentions, she idly noted he was going further down. She could feel his own excited stallion hood rubbing against her hind-leg as he moved to her belly.

A brief spike of anxiety reached her as she realized her was getting close to her excited marehood. “Wait, that's... it's a little... we shouldn't..!” This sense of doubt was quickly banished as she felt him touch her inner thighs, close to the inflamed sex. A soft moan accompanied the first butterfly kiss.

“Sorry miss, but this treat just smells too tasty too pass up.” She flushed even harder at the thought of being a dessert to the male. This full body flush only made the sensations of the first licks that much more intense as she began arching her back from his attentions. She started withering shortly after from the pleasure as he began to gently lick up her juices as he excited a never ending flow from her with each purposeful stroke of his tongue. The mounting pressure in her abdomen that he was slowly building fogged her mind even more as lust began to take it's final hold on her mind.

Twilight didn't know how long this went on for, though she doubted it could have been too long, but her sense of time was shot as each nibble he made at her exposed clitoris caused her already addled mind to blank momentarily. By this point, she knew her room was filled with the scent of her musk. During one of her moments of drifting, nearly incoherent, thought she idly noted she'd need to open a window before Spike got back from his little summer camp out with the CMC at Applejack's this Sunday evening.

The pressure she'd felt coming agonizingly close to fruition, that she'd been growing more and more anxious and impatient at having release from, was put on hold as she realized he'd stopped his ministrations. Sandcroft smiled gently, and a little smugly, at her when she whined in disappointment.

Instead of continuing, however, he walked over to her and sat with his throbbing member in sight for her. “It's my turn sexy, then the real fun can start.” His baited and inviting tone drew Twilight back to her legs, sitting in front of him. Twilight knew what it was, she'd read enough biology and health books to know what it was for and what it could do, and the resounding thought in the mares mind was that she wanted it. She wanted it right now!

Sitting on her wet and burning flank, Twilight took stock of his genitals. This being the first time she'd been exposed to a penis before gave Twilight pause. Hesitantly, but propelled by a desire for release, Twilight slowly moved her muzzle forward to sniff it followed by a tentative lick. It smelled and tasted slightly bitter and gave a twitch with each breath.

Before she realized it, she was gently nuzzling the penis and then kissing it, from the tip down to the base. Seeing his balls below the shaft, she took a moment to lick and suck each in turn before returning to main tool for procreation. Slowly, and gently, she took the head of the penis into her mouth, and then slowly bobbed further down it, taking in more of the mass with each new downward stroke. Sandcroft grunted as she finally took in the full length of his shaft, his fore hooves coming to gently rest on her head, with his increased breathing rate being the main sign of success.

She continued in her ministrations for a short time, feeling the heat and pressure between her legs growing even more aroused as she worked the stallions carrot and bits over. His grip on her head fluctuated with each stroke of her muzzle just as his member twitched with each lick of her darting tongue. Much sooner than he'd stopped working on her, she felt him pulling out of, and away from, her.

She was momentarily disappointed at losing her new toy, but then quickly grew eager as she realized what was next. Quickly she spun around and presented herself to the stallion, her tail fully pushed to the right side of her flank and out of the way of her mare hood.

Twilight whinnied impatiently as Sandcroft laid several kisses upon her flank, and cutie mark, and even blew on her sex as though to cool it off. 'Stop Teasing and DO IT!' Finally, he placed his hooves on her supple rump, raising himself up. Somehow feeling his weight on her backside, and knowing what it meant, excited her even more in a primal way. She quivered as the roaring heat of his glistening member met her opening. She could feel her panting and twitching all that more acutely as she began to feverishly anticipate it piercing into her.

She wasn't disappointed, as he did so quickly with an accompanying moan and grunt duet filled the air as his first slow thrust reached it's peak, his shaft fully embedded into the lavender mares soft rear. The penis filled her unused pussy completely, affording her a contented feeling of fullness as it just stretched her walls out with his presence. The student of Celestia barely had time to catch her breath, and fully catalog this new feeling, as she felt every vein in his shaft rub against her lips as it slid out of her just before he thrust again, causing her to moan anew.

In the din of lust she stopped paying attention to the wet noises emanating from her flank and of her own moans and the stallions grunts and lost herself to the passion. His pace began to increase as Twilight's folds began to tighten around him in anticipation. All too soon, she screamed out as something burst within her, and she was engulfed in a wave of simple mind numbing euphoria. His throbbing penis began filling her with gentle spurts of cum, the warm liquid slated a hunger in her belly she hadn't realized ever existed before now.

Her exhausted mind and body agreed that snuggling close to the warm body lying on her back moments before it slid off to the floor next to her was a wonderful idea and she embraced a well earned rest. She drifted off feeling warm breath on her neck as she was lovingly nuzzled.

__________________________________________________________________

'Sandcroft' enjoyed snuggling with the sleeping unicorn for a few minutes before slowly extricating themselves from her and rising onto their legs. Levitating a blanket over to cover the sweet and now very dirty pony, the 'stallion' allowed himself a small smile. Checking the area briefly for wayward eyes and to make sure Twilight wouldn't be waking anytime soon, Celestia dropped her transformation spell and regained her proper form. Enjoying the feeling of having her wings once more.

'Well now, that went splendidly.' To say the Sun Goddess was happy with the evening would be a gross understatement. She took a moment to enjoy the feeling that came from being somepony specials first time, especially with such a talented and special pony as Twilight Sparkle. It was a small gift for her student from herself, that her first time was without pain from a broken hymen.

“Oh Twilight,” she whispered into the sweet ponies ear, gently nibbling on it, “Only you would follow such a book word for word like that.” The princess was quite proud of herself with that one. She'd known it'd be easier to coax Twilight if she approached from an angle she would be comfortable with.

With a thought she flicked Twilight's balcony doors mostly closed. Enough to keep most of the cold out, but still air the heavily scented room out. At the same moment she left a note with sweet nothings for her as a parting gift from the 'stallion', making sure to include the sentence “I know we'll meet again lovely.”

'Hmm, now then, what shall come next? She'll wake up in a panic, but then likely be relieved and happy about a one night stand she'll read about a little later as she finishes the dating book. It'd be best to keep her off her toes, I was going to wait but... perhaps a slightly aggressive mare coming to the library for a few books on athletics?' Celestia grinned wickedly at this thought before leaving the room to teleport back to the palace from the first floor.

Before she left the library she remembered the most crucial part to her little plan for Twilight, 'If I had left this on, Luna would have noticed. The little minx might have tried to poach my target like the old days. Glad I caught it.' Taking a moment, Celestia canceled the specialized Want-It-Need-It spell she had engaged. It's purpose was to draw the attention of just one pony, and at not quite insanity inducing levels.

'Oh Twilight, I must thank you for your diligence as I'd forgotten about this spell. It's been so long since the ponies wanted their fertility Goddess of Spring and Summer, or Luna's own cozy winter romance blessings.' With a soft pop, the princess of the Sun left, though not for long.

__________________________________________________________________

That Morning

Twilight woke up feeling completely exhausted, yet so very pleasant, and she toyed with the thought of staying there on the rug. 'Wait, the rug?' She didn't stay there long. In fact, she snapped awake and became acutely aware of the night before once she remembered why she was on the floor at all. She was terribly embarrassed by the whole thing, and even though the parting note from the stallion was sweet, she was disappointed and glad at the same time that he was gone. She went downstairs after taking a moment to wash the previous nights activities out of her coat.

'I can't believe I slept with some random pony! Is that the “Interest” the book talked about clicking while at the bar?' Suddenly intensely interested in this line of thought Twilight proceeded to devour the last pages of the dating guide.

Coming to terms with the fact that she'd just had a “one-night-stand” and that it was perfectly normal, she was confused and frustrated with the complete lack of references to how this strange mental and physical attraction she'd had last night occurred at all. 'It seems so bizarre now, he was nice but nothing I would.... I've met plenty of ponies like him and never felt like... like... THAT before!' Her fore-hoof clopped impatiently upon the table as she pondered this dilemma and the lack of information pertaining to it. She threw herself onto her legs quickly as she came to a decision, horn ablaze.

The library was quickly becoming a miniature war-zone of displaced books as she began pulling out every book that even referenced inter pony relationships involving physical couplings, as well as bars and salt preparation manuals. She was nearing the end of creating her work pile, when a knock came to the door.

Twilight stopped her flow of magic and trotted over to the door, grumbling to herself about the minor interruption and hoping beyond hope it wouldn't be Pinkie Pie. Swinging the portal open Twilight came face to face with a light green maned, blue eyed, white pegasus mare. Her hair was soft and curly like a cozy cloud and lazily reached the bottom of her nape.

The unicorn was momentarily paralyzed as she felt a familiar feeling come over her like the night before. 'What? No! I'm not... it can't be!' Trying to take her eyes off the pegasus by moving aside and ushering her into the librarian proved it was similar to before as it was difficult to pull her gaze away. 'But, I'm not at a bar right now! How did the “Interest” activate?! She's not even a stallion or gray like Sandcroft was, where's the correlation!'

The source of Twilight's confusion looked around the mess of books somewhat dubiously, “Are you renovating or something? Did I come between hours? I know it isn't afternoon yet...”

The young student of magic and friendship could only blush heavily as she realized how the place looked. 'Oh! If the Princess found out I let the place look like this...!' Giving a shamed “Eeep” she hastily began to sort out the books as best as she could.

“Well, you don't have to go that far. I actually know what I want.” With a quick flap of her wings, the visiting mare glided over to a mostly unmolested book in the health section before grabbing it's spine between her teeth. During this time, Twilight got a good look at her firm backside and the pleasant cloud and sun motif that made up her cutie mark.

The mare touched down and then swished her tail, “Like what you see?” This snapped her attention away from the pegasus’s plot and drew her eyes back to the ponies own. She was smiling, somewhat devilishly, over her own rump back at the lavender mare.

Quaking with anticipation and emotions she wasn't able to fully sort out, Twilight found herself nodding.

__________________________________________________________________

Three Days, and Nights, Later

Dear Princess Celestia,

At your behest, I went to the bar to engage in other relationships and to test the accuracy of the book, How to Survive “The Jungle”. I'm afraid something terrible has happened to me during that time. I find myself not acting in a manner fitting of your student and fear a power of the social scene of the bar has permanently afflicted me somehow.

My own research into this matter has been proven nearly useless, please Princess, I beseech you, I need help with whatever is happening and I think you're my only hope!

Your Most Faithful Student Twilight Sparkle

My Most Faithful Student Twilight Sparkle,

You know my aid will always be available to you, my Student, you need only ever ask. You've left me very worried for your well being due to this letter! What could have happened to you at the bar? You're lettering was also less styled, almost messy, than it normally is. If you've taken ill, perhaps a doctor could first help you? I will of course, make time for you should you arrive in Canterlot at any point. Please be well my dearest student.

Your Proud mentor, Princess Celestia

__________________________________________________________________

Canterlot palace

Twilight hoped she was being inconspicuous, keeping her head down while wearing a pair of black blinding shades. She'd devised a spell to see outlines of what was in front of her without actually looking, hoping that no pony would catch her “Interest” on the way before she could get help from the Princess. 'Six ponies in four days is enough, it has to end. Oh Celestia, I hope you can help me!'

She ignored the gold clad pegasus guards, the plush royal red and purple carpets, and the priceless tapestries in favor of quickly arriving at the throne room. If she was able to ignore her multitudes of soreness, they were a cake walk by comparison. Arriving at the large, ornate, double doors she paused to get permission to proceed from the two unicorn guards before continuing forward.

She pushed the shades up onto her horn as she walked in the greet her mentor. The welcome sight of her mentor was like balm to her dampened spirits. The white coated and multicolored mane of the breathtaking alicorn princess set every nuance of her fears into remission as she drank in the safety, welcome, and warmth her presence provided the young unicorn. “Princess!” She proceeded to gallop the rest of the way to Celestia, sitting atop her dais.

“Twilight Sparkle!” The Princess, for her part, stood off the throne and met her at the top of the steps with a hug and gentle nuzzle.

“Oh Princess, I'm so glad to see you. You have to help me, please!” Twilight squeaked out into the taller ponies mane.

“I'm always happy to see you my student, and I'll always help you however I can. But this sounds so strange, what has happened to you exactly?” Twilight took a deep breath to start her sordid tales after looking into her Teachers concerned gaze.

__________________________________________________________________

Celestia slowly began to navigate Twilight to her study as the mare regaled her with her tales of some kind of attraction affliction she'd picked up from the bar leading her to a slew of “one-night-stands”. This name clearly didn't make any sense either since many of these "stands" happened during the day and thus making the name very incomprehensible and it should be changed, obviously.

'Oh Twilight, only you would think a bar for picking up dates has some kind of magic attraction that could reel you and other ponies together like a love spell.' Celestia had to fight hard to keep a straight face when Twilight described her theories on this “Interest” in detail.

The solar princess enjoyed hearing the tales of the six personas from Twilight's perspective, though mostly because she kept calmly asking for all the details of each encounter and Twilight's face was neon red every, single, time. 'You are just too much fun Twilight! Luna may like the feisty strong mares that you have to break in, but the naive and shy bookish mares are simply the best.'

From the drifting stallion, to the frisky pegasus mare, to the artist that painted her body with oils, to the shy bread sales pony that she virtually jumped (made the spell extra powerful with this one), with the “twins” being last. 'That one was tricky, I'm glad I'm good with manipulating a constructed duplicate.' Seeing Twilight's face scrunched up from the simple pleasure of double penetration had made the effort more than worth it. It was also the point where she decided she needed to get help from her teacher as well, apparently.

“This is very shocking Twilight.” Celestia made sure to sound more sympathetic than reproachful. “I'm afraid, though, that when the book said to pick the targets that attract you, it meant ponies that have qualifications for being your special somepony. Such as, if you prefer one with a long or short mane, mare of stallion, perhaps with glasses?”

“But, that... it's so much more than that though Princess!” Twilight was laying barely a hoof away. They were both on the circular rug that made up the center of her private study. This news left the unicorn very distraught.

“I don't doubt you of course. This is simply to explain the lack of supporting evidence your research has found.” Pausing for a moment, she pretended to think deeply about what next to say, “I have heard of something like this but, not exactly the same.”

Seeing that she had Twilight's big hopeful eyes turned to her in all their splendor, she continued, “Yes, there are such mares that become addicted to intercourse after their first time. Though I've never heard of it described quite the way you have. They don't hone in on only certain ponies. Hmm...” Celestia once more had to hold in her glee as she realized, thankfully, Twilight wasn't actually informed on this particular subject to then correct her on it. 'A calculated risk.'

“I can't keep carrying on like this... if news got around that your student was... it would be... I can't ruin your image Princess!” Twilight had yelled the last part with a look of determination and anguish.

“Don't worry Twilight, we'll find a solution, of this I have no doubt.” Celestia beamed down at the purple unicorn before using her left wing to draw her into a hug. That's the moment when she turned on the Want-It-Need-It spell at a low level. A unicorn of Twilight's power would normally spot this spell easily. Unfortunately for her, or fortunately depending on your view of the world, it was being silent cast by a sun controlling goddess with millenia more experience in the ways of magic.

The princess could tell it was working as Twilight began to snuggle into her side even more, letting out those sweet cooing sounds that Celestia had started to become familiar with in a few personas these last couple days. She could also tell once realization dawned on Twilight. The unicorn looked like she wanted to dismiss it but quickly recognized what it was and locked up in horror.

“Twilight? Is something wrong?” Still with her wing to Twilights back, Celestia ran a hoof up the mares chest to rest under her chin, raising her muzzle to meet her gaze. 'The poor dear almost has tears in her eyes. Is she that afraid of disappointing me? Oh Twilight, you're succeeding in everything I set forth for you, with flying colors!'

“I think, I think it's pointed at you now Princess!” Twilight pulled herself away from Celestia and backed away to a wall some couple pony lengths away. Her head was drooping to the floor, ears flat and back atop her head, clearly distraught at upsetting the princess.

“Oh my! Are you quite certain Twilight?” She asked with a raised brow, slightly inquisitive. Twilight mumbled something while staring at her from under purple bangs. “Sorry Twilight, but I didn't hear you. Are you certain you're feeling that 'Interest' for me right now?” Celestia was rather enjoying drawing her student out of her shell, 'All the better to start embracing your near future Twilight.'

“Yes... yes I'm sure. I'm so sorry princess, I never wanted it to target you like this!” Twilight pouted out with that adorable quivering lip she gets at times of disappointing others.

“I see...” Taking a deep breath and looking at Twilight for a moment, Celestia then stood and looked down at the smaller pony. “If this is the case, then I may yet be able to help you. But first, a test of sorts.”

At this, Twilight looked hopeful, “A test? You can help?”

“Yes, I think I might. But first, too make sure this is as serious as we fear it is, a test is in order.” The princess turned her back to Twilight and presented her royal rump to the aspiring mage. “My student, I could never imagine you approaching my flank in a lewd manner on a normal day. This will prove to be a good litmus test for the severity of the issue. If you can resist, then there will be other ways we can help you.”

Giving her patented smile to Twilight, she turned back around to look at the wall, locking her tail to the side of her flank to leave herself fully exposed. Being so open with any pony left her thinking about the subject, 'Oh my, just how long has it been exactly? I suppose I'm working off pent up frustrations then actually. There's such a level of difference when you use your own body instead of a transformation.'

As she sat there with her rear to Twilight, completely exposed to the younger pony, Celestia slowly cranked up the power of the spell. She could hear Twilight's breath getting heavier and more strained with each passing moment. This continued for a short while before, finally, a tentative clop of her approach sounded out. Followed by another.

Celestia stopped increasing the magical pressure after that and waited. 'That's right little moth, come find the honey pot.' She allowed her self a small grin as she felt Twilight's breath on her flank and then gave a soft moan when the mare took her first official taste of her Royal self.

“Oh Twilight, nngh, it seems this is truly, hah, as dire as we were thinking. Mmm...” She could feel her face blushing as Twilight worked her muzzle deeply into her marehood, the protege's tongue lashing out at her as she went. “Once you've, nnnah!, finished, we can begin your training. We should, oh Twilight where did you learn that! *pant* We should be able to help you to not be so very, NNGGG! Naughty anymore.”

The princess took the mewling whimpers Twilight let out into her sex as her acceptance of the plan.

__________________________________________________________________

Four days later...

Celestia wasn't interested in just having a mindless sex toy. No, she admired that organized and highly intelligent brain Twilight called her own. So, the set up and training had to all be done just so. Otherwise the pony could lose herself to the sensations of pleasure. The correct levels of using that spell, combined with the mixing of pain, pleasure, and psychological routing was all very imperative.

A letter had been sent to Spike, informing him that they were working on the “weirdness” that he had noticed in Twilight the day he'd been back from the camp out. He passed the news on to the other elements with Twilight receiving concern and well wishes from them all.

The smack of the riding crop sounds out as she finished reading the letter aloud and set it down on a nearby bench. An accompanying whimper of longing and pleasure filled the air. Celestia spared a glance to her blind folded and ball-gagged student atop the triangle block she was strapped to. Her tail was twitching in it's place to the side, willingly leaving her tender flank open for attack. Which it had received many, if the red lines crisscrossing the soft rump were of any indication.

“Oh my, I wonder what your friends would say if they realized exactly what you were doing here? That you were here with me, training to curb your... naughty, inclinations?” Another crack of the teleneticaly controlled riding crop, and a louder whinny. She didn't have to use magic to excite the mare anymore; the unicorns body was well and truly hers now.

“And what do you have to say for yourself Twilight?” Celestia made her way over to the sweaty mare. They were currently in one of the rooms in the blocked off royal apartment. Specifically her side, in the room adjacent to her bed chamber. This particular room was filled with all manner of old, and new, devices meant to bring a pony to the brink of pleasure in a truly decadent fashion. Arriving at her destination, she gave her student a lick along her muzzle, before removing the ball gag with her mouth, enjoying the taste.

“Thank you for helping me Princes-” *crack* “Ah! *pant pant* Tha-thank you mistress for helping me.” The slips back to her old way of addressing Celestia happened infrequently these days, just enough for them to be enjoyable in correcting. 'She's always been a quick study, I begin to think she does it on purpose. Now, that prospect I like...'

“Of course Twilight. You are my most faithful student, I will do whatever I can to help you. If you have a mistress, your urges will never get the better of you.” She began to stroke the mares mane, sending shivers down Twilight's spine as she squirmed on the triangular box, only making things worse for her marehood as she struggled against the black bindings locking her legs in place. “You're simply my most naughty student as well now. I said I would help you anyway I can, and that includes keeping your urges in check.” She said this while leaning in, breathing huskily upon the trussed up mare ears, right before beginning to playfully nip at the them. Being blind folded made her much more sensitive to touching, which was all part of the process. 'It pays to be experienced.'

“Now then dear student, you royal duties as my consort await...” Turning around, Celestia pushed her flank into Twilight's muzzle. The unicorn started up her task quickly, as was expected of her. She lovingly, and reverently, moved about the princesses sex, in the way only a submissive pony could take joy in doing.

Oh yes, she had no desire to have a mindless sex drone, she wanted Twilight at her beck and call. In her vision, she wanted Twilight to be dressed up smartly like any proper Canterlot librarian would be, but she'd have a crotchless thong underneath the dress. 'And I'd be the onnnnlllly~ pony to know it...' She flushed at the thought even as she let out a moan from a studious tongue that had already begun learning all her secrets in so short a time.

__________________________________________________________________

A Week More

Things had gone perfectly thus far. Just as she'd planned from the start. She forced Twilight to go on errands around town to prove she wouldn't be “Interested” in any pony else now that she had a mistress and the basic stages of training had ended. Her student was now comfortable with the situation and embraced sex with her without hesitation, while at the same time remaining prudish and shy verbally. 'All the dirty sex and I get to keep the cute flustered bookworm at the same time.'

The final, and most crucial step was coming up though. This was what would set all that Celestia had gained in stone and reveal to Twilight the final lesson she'd been taught by her teacher. It could also be a breaking point however. It all depended on how well she'd prepared the mare for this moment, and just how far Twilight had fallen down this rabbit hole.

Currently they sat inside of her royal apartments, enjoying her centuries old cloud down mattress. Twilight had her head resting across her back as they enjoyed a small cuddle before their evening activities. The room was dimly lit by a flickering oil lamp, providing a romantic tone to the ambiance.

“Tell me Twilight, is there something you miss from your times before myself that you'd like to experience again?” This of course, like everything else, was carefully crafted in design. Celestia had made sure to never penetrate Twilight during all this time, so the mare's thoughts would logically only point to one glaringly missing sensation from her times with the alicorn to date.

“No Mistress, of course not. How could I ever compare you to anypony else?” Even as Twilight said this, with only adoration in her eyes, Celestia could see the doubt and latched onto it.

“Now Twilight, what did we say when we talked about you lying? Hmm?” Celestia gave her a gently reproachful stare as Twilight gasped and bit her lip. “It's alright Twilight, there are many things we can do in this world and I doubt a week is enough time for us to have done them in. What are you thinking of, my naughty little pony?” She gave the mare a seductive look from half lidded eyes, blowing a husky breath upon her muzzle.

Blushing terribly, Twilight managed to mumble out, “Well, there was a couple of the stallions... I kinda liked.. you know...” She glanced away in embarrassment, a full body flush in effect.

Chuckling lightly, she gently pushed Twilight out of the bed with her muzzle. Celestia followed her off a moment later after flutter her wings for a moment. 'This is it, time to win big, or... no, it'll work out. She wants this, in her heart of hearts, she's always wanted to be controlled and contained like this.' Taking an unnoticeable deep breath, the immortal took the plunge after banishing her doubt.

“Don't worry about that Twilight, you won't have to go without the joys of a male with me. Perhaps you'll enjoy something you've had before in fact?” This was it, the moment Celestia had been building up to from the start over two weeks before, and far longer than that when she'd begun devising how she would achieve this route with the blossoming unicorn. Slowly, her large alicorn body began to shift and melt down into that of the gray coated, blue maned, stallion 'Sandcroft.'

She enjoyed the small moment of confusion that lit on Twilight's face right before she gave the same roguish grin as that night and said, “I told you we'd meet again, lovely,” and thus sending Twilight into a world destroying stupor. For an eerie second the room stood in complete silence, and part of Celestia was worried that she might fail despite all the careful planning, preparation, and then training. But this proved short lived as moments later a drop hitting the floor sounded through the room as loudly as if it had been an anvil smashing through it.

They both knew what was coming next, as more drops of liquid arousal began to fall to the floor from between the unicorns legs. The mare was silently standing there, with a quivering body and eyes down to pinpricks, dribbling down her leg as the full reality of what had happened crashed down upon her. The few driblets turned into tiny streams as her entire body flushed, her breath grew heavy with swift panting, and she sat down on her haunches, her flank hitting the floor with a wet smack.

Twilight's eyes glazed over and became unfocussed, and the sun goddess felt this was the moment that Twilight fully realized she had been manipulated into compromising positions and then trained under false pretenses for this one outcome. The culprit of her fall into a life of debauchery that had also led her to being the consort to the eternal Princess were one and the same. Her Teacher, Ruler, most respected friend, her first time, second time, third time, and every time lover, and the one she bowed her head to as her mistress. Even now.

Celestia knew she had truly succeeded in her plan as her ever diligent student leaned forward and gave little 'Sandcroft' the same gentle nuzzle and kiss she had just two weeks before. She allowed herself a victorious smile as the wet sounds of Twilight's efforts filled her ears, just as the scent of the mares arousal also filled the room.

_______________________________________________________________

The Next Day....

Dear My Most Naughty Consort,

I learned that within every pony lies something wonderful, and tender, waiting to reveal itself. That with the right coxing, and effort, you can help a dear friend become something truly amazing. I'm very proud of you Twilight. I will, however, become very disappointed if I find out you've removed this scroll, and it's casing, from yourself before you were supposed to.

Speaking of helping friends become something more; Luna has been craving something sweet, firm, and juicy. Some “warm Apple pie” I believe she said. Any thoughts?

Your Mistress and Trainer, Princess Celestia

Note from author:

What can possibly be said after that? Aside from: how was the clop y'all? What could I improve on etc. I specifically was aiming for descriptive yet smutty with that first scene since Twilight was being mind melded and it was her first round. Also, I was keeping verbal queues from Twilight down to nothing for much the same reason.

Only thing I'm not too satisfied with is the climax. By the time I got around to it, I was just worn out from the build up of the clop to that point. Not too mention trying to describe a climax from a female point of view just meant me coining concepts from other written works to get it done.

I mentioned Twilight needing to open a window to air her room out and then later say the balcony was open, this is because Twilight wasn't thinking straight, at all, not that I didn't have the scene adequately envisioned etc.

Other points I'm interested in feedback on? How did I handle the body language of ponies? I kept forgetting to give small queues that utilized their wings, ears, tails I thought. It's just hard to keep the different gestures in mind while going through. Also, should I have gone into more detail with the Training/Celestia stuff later on? At that point, I was just winding the story down to it's conclusion. So I'm not sure if cutting the dirtier stuff out was a good thing to do for wrapping the story up, of if I should have detailed some more.

For possibly reading the author note, you get a bonus! This was an alternate letter I came up with to decide between the one above and this one. I felt this one was too heavy handed and dropped it in the end.

ALTERNATE LETTER THAT TURNED OUT A LITTLE TOO HEAVY HANDED AND DIDN'T FIT THE ELEGANCE THAT CELESTIA WOULD DISPLAY WITH A COY LETTER STUFFED UP TWILIGHT'S --------

Dear My Most Naughty Sex-Slave,

I could say that I learned that good things come to those with patience. I could regale you with a lesson on how devising and executing a well planned strategy leads to success. But we both know these lessons are nothing new to me. What I DID learn, however, was how many times a certain mare can scream out before she loses consciousness, how many spanks each scream takes to arrive at, and using basic math, just how much fun I can fit into any one evening. This eve will be especially hot and... rigorous, if you've removed this scroll and it's casing from yourself before you were supposed to.

Speaking of sweaty fun filled nights, Luna has been craving some lean, fast, food. Any thoughts?

Your Mistress, Trainer, Owner, and Queen, Princess Celestia