Equestria Gets a Visit from Space

Saturday the 19th, 11 p.m.

Twilight was sleeping in her bed. After her dream from last night – she couldn’t believe that it was more than a dream – she had continued with her day like usual. Sure it had been strange, but dreams are always strange, aren’t they? Twilight hadn’t even thought about it all day long.

But now her sleep was troubled. This time it really was a dream though. She was reliving her last abduction. Twilight made a jerk with every shock she received in her dream. With each yank Twilight’s body slowly moved towards the edge of her bed.

Then with one last wriggle she fell out of it. She woke with a scream the moment she collided with the floor. It wasn’t unusual for her to fall out of bed; normally she would have just gotten back in and continued sleeping, but this night was different. She saw something strange.

Outside her windows wasn’t dark night. Instead there was a bright green light shining into her bedroom – illuminating the whole place. Twilight got up to look outside to find the source of it.

When she was standing in front of one of the windows, she was baffled. She couldn’t see anything except for the bright green light. It was like nothing outside of her bedroom existed. There was only this strange light which lit her entire room.

Thinking about it for a moment, it suddenly made sense. She didn’t wake up when she fell before. She was still dreaming! As the memory of her last dream came back, Twilight felt a bit of arousal rising inside her belly. She couldn’t wait to see what her mind had in store for her this time.

Twilight didn’t want to risk waking up before she got any action, so she opened up her window and flew outside without any hesitation. Outside she still couldn’t see anything except for the green light, instead it was even brighter than it had looked from the inside. She was unable to see anything. She couldn’t even see her castle anymore.

Nonetheless – still in the assumption she was having an erotic dream – Twilight flew higher towards where she assumed the source of the light.

After she had flown only a few yards upwards she got paralyzed. Her whole body suddenly stiffened up and she was unable to move a single limb. Of course she immediately fell down. Before she got even close to the ground though, something strange happened.

With one blink of her eyes she wasn’t in the air anymore; she was lying on her back on an examination table. A robotic arm moved a blue light over her abdomen and privates. Then with her next blink she found herself moved again.

She was still lying on her back, now inside a u-shaped metal thing. All four of her legs were extended alongside the walls of her strange bed. She felt like she was standing upside down.

Her legs were fastened to the walls of the metal thing with three metal bands on each leg. The bottom of her cot was only inches higher than the ground; its walls reached a little bit higher than Twilights legs were long.

Looking above her, Twilight saw two strange things. These things looked like two small black boards. Both had a slightly stepped frame. They reminded Twilight of empty picture frames.

The two frames were both held up by a metal arm each. The arms held the frames in a slight angle to each other, so that Twilight could easily look at both of them without moving her head far.

After she had been lying there for a few moments, the right one of the two frames came to life. It displayed a picture of Twilight’s face, but instead of a still photograph it was moving. Every time Twilight moved her head the picture followed suit immediately.

Looking at herself, she could see she again had something around her horn. There was a metal device covering it completely. It was smooth except for a small indentation reaching around its middle. The base of the apparatus was a bit thicker than the rest – almost like a small plinth. On this base Twilight saw an engravement “Twilight Sparkle #005”. The first part obviously was her name, but she couldn’t make any sense of the number.

She didn’t even bother testing it out with her magic this time. Why would she want to escape? A dream couldn’t harm her after all and if it was any like her last dream it would be pretty pleasurable.

Then the other monitor got turned on. On it Twilight got a close-up view of her privates. She again could see every wriggle she made in her bonds directly on the screen.

She could see that her tail was bound to the bottom of her cot. Twilight somehow felt an urge to test this restraint – even though obviously nobody else could see her in a dream, right? Like she had already expected, her tail wouldn’t move upwards to cover her privates.

After that she took a look at her marehood. Except of pictures in books she never had seen a vagina up so close. Staring at the monitor some more, Twilight could see a little bit of wetness emerging from her folds. She was still waiting in anticipation what would happen to her in this dream after all. Staring at herself, her arousal only grew.

Twilight was captivated by the view she got on the monitors. Two small metal arms emerged from each wall of her cot. Attached to them were strange syringe-like needles. Instead of a phial they had a small tube leading back into the wall attached to them. These tubes were already filled with a strange yellow substance.

Not used to monitors, Twilight had lost track that the image on the monitor was herself. When the needles moved towards her crotch and pressed against the tips of her teats she was reminded of that forcefully. It hurt! While Twilight was moaning in pain the needles kept pressing down until they penetrated her nipples and beyond.

A moment later Twilight felt the same sensation she felt every time she got vaccinated. They were injecting something into her teats! As evidence the liquid in the tubes was slowly moving towards her body. Then with a single quick movement the needles retracted and vanished where they came from.

Twilight was left alone again, only that now her teats were hurting. To make things worse it felt like they heated up. The ever increasing burning sensation from within Twilight’s mammaries got nearly unbearable within only a few moments.

Then two clear cups dropped from the ceiling. Twilight couldn’t see them through the monitors, but as she heard the sound of them dropping down she had looked over her belly. The small things were held aloft by thick tubes attached to their tops. After they had dropped they were just hanging there above Twilight.

A moment later Twilight heard sucking noises. When the cups were slowly lowered towards her burning teats, she knew they were the source of the noise, as she felt the cold air fanning over her abdomen.

When the cups were low enough to reach her, they immediately attached themselves onto her teats because of the suction. Twilight let loose a quick yelp, as her tender flesh got softly suckled at. She couldn’t make any sense out of it until she felt a single drop of milk leaving her left nipple.

Those needles from before must have made her lactate!

In the following seconds the amount of milk leaving her teats increased greatly. Staring at the monitor dazzled, Twilight was able to see two steady streams of milk being sucked away into the ceiling through the tubes. With every spurt she felt a big relief and the heat from within get less.

When the pain was almost gone Twilight could concentrate on the pleasurable side of feeling liquid leave her tender flesh. Her arousal from before quickly returned. Before she could revel in this feeling too long though, something new entered the view of the monitor.

Twilight couldn’t see what it was exactly; she could only see the backside of it. It was a flat metal thing with a rounded tip. The back of it almost looked like a wide shower head. It slowly moved higher until it was completely blocking her view on her marehood.

Then she heard a high-pitched whirring sound from between her legs. She was confused for a moment until the thing pressed down directly onto her clit.

On the underside of it was a small round plate which rotated quickly. Attached to it were several soft rubbery strands. These strands were now polishing Twilight’s pleasure nub. She was so shocked she didn’t even notice the cold wetness of the lubricant on the brush.

Twilight almost sounded like she was about to choke during her following orgasm. She was so overwhelmed by this new sensation she was unable to properly release her moans of pleasure. It took her several minutes before she was accustomed to this sensation enough to breathe correctly again.

Then – instead of granting her a moment to relax – the brush increased the speed of its rotation and moved slightly around her nub, giving her new sensations all the time. Twilight immediately was close to the edge again. It also turned her on even more, that still more milk was being forced out of her abused mammaries.

When Twilight adapted to the strong stimulations she was enduring and had a short moment to think clearly, she heard a new sound from between her haunches. She couldn’t see anything on the monitor though.

While searching for the source of the sound on the left monitor, she also got a glimpse of her own face on the right one. She looked like after running a marathon. Her whole face was sweaty and her mane disreveld. Her skin was bright red under her coat.

A moment later she didn’t have to search for the source of the sound any longer. Something cold and wet pressed against her tailhole. The reason she was unable to see it on the monitor was that the new thing was hidden below the brush on her clit.

Twilight got nervous and clenched down her back door to deny entry. Instead of giving in, the three inch wide rod increased its pressure against Twilight’s rear entrance. As it still couldn’t penetrate Twilight’s tight pucker, the brush on her clit suddenly increased its speed greatly. It was now spinning so fast it even sent small vibrations to her core.

Twilight was not prepared for this at all and came hard. Her whole body was jerking in her bonds. While Twilight’s mind was absent she had no chance to keep up the resistance against the invading rod.

Her orgasm only ended when the brush graciously slowed down to its former pace. Before she fully came down from her high, the shaft was already a full inch inside her bowels. It was so big! She felt like being ripped apart. Still the apparatus slowly kept pressing into her.

While the probe proceded into her, Twilight felt several small bumps on its surface massaging her rim on their way in, as well as a small bulge around it about every inch – separating it into multiple pieces.

When it was inside Twilight about eight inches deep it stopped. As it stood there inside her, Twilight slowly got used to the stretching; all the while her clit was still tormented by the brush and her teats milked.

When all the pain from the penetration was forgotten, the probe gently moved outwards. The moment it was only inside her with its tip, it immediately changed its direction again, moving back into her. Twilight felt her bowels contracting with this strange sensation – hugging the probe tightly. On its way back into her, Twilight could feel every raise on the probe’s surface caressing her insides.

As the probe fell into a steady rhythm – slowly thrusting into Twilight’s back door – she got a liking for the strange feeling. She still felt immensely stretched, but her mind slowly drifted of into a pleasure drunk state where the only thing mattering to her were the stimulation on her clit, the bumps of the probe massaging her insides and the feeling of the milk leaving her teats.

She was highly surprised when the probe suddenly vibrated before it increased its speed. It was also thrusting deeper and deeper into her. It humped her so fast and strong she could feel her flank jiggling.

That was the last thing she noticed before her orgasm hit her. It was so strong her conscious mind was gone completely. She wasn’t aware of the mind shattering screams and moans of pleasure she let out. She didn’t notice how she thrashed in her bonds. She also couldn’t see the stream of her juices she was shooting out of her folds.

When Twilight was close of getting back down the brush above her clit went into overdrive mode again, sending her farther away than ever before. She felt such glorious bliss it was almost as if she had passed out – only that she still was screaming almost without taking a breath.

* * *

When Twilight grasped the world around her again some time later, the brush polishing her clit before was already gone. The probe in her butt had ceased its movement completely and just stood inside her softly vibrating.

Looking at the monitor she saw the stream of milk from her teats had thinned, too. A moment later only a few spurts got sucked out of her before the flow stopped altogether.

For a moment her teats were suckled without anything leaving her nipples. Then the cups detached from her tender flesh and moved back to the ceiling out of her view.

With that – except for the vibrating probe in her pucker – Twilight was completely free from any stimulation. As her mind got clearer and clearer she could feel a soft headache. Moving her tongue around in her mouth felt like sandpaper. She was absolutely dehydrated.

A moment later she saw movement to her left and right. Two small metal arms were approaching her face. As exhausted and desiccated as Twilight was, she hadn’t any chances at fighting them as they forced their way into her muzzle.

Both arms actually had two metal hooks on their ends. Each small hook moved behind her teeth and slowly spread her mouth open. That way her jaw got opened up to her limits. Twilight was reminded at when she was still a filly. Everytime she went to the dentist she had to wear a strange metal gag so she didn’t accidently bite down on any of the doctor’s instruments.

A moment later a small metal rod extended from above her forehead. When it was over her wide-open mouth it shot something cold and wet into her muzzle. Twilight was terrified until she noticed it was water. She still was scared after she noticed – if she didn’t want to drown she had to gulp it down quickly.

While she was still busy swallowing the fountain of water sprayed into her muzzle, the shaft in her bowels slowly moved outwards. Like when it first had penetrated her, she could again feel every ridge, every segmentation passing her rim.

When it was completely out of her, her pucker wasn’t strong enough to close down her entrance on the spot, instead she got a good view into her back door. Except of pictures in books she never had seen this before.

The moment her spasming ring of muscle managed to tighten down, the water in her mouth changed taste. Suddenly it tasted sweet – really sweet. It was so sweet it tasted like syrup so strongly concentrated it had lost every aroma except for sweet.

She knew why it had changed its taste when her eyelids got heavier and heavier with each blink.

Sunday the 20th, 7 a.m.

With the familiar sound of her alarm clock ringing Twilight got out of her bed. She was still very sleepy. She again had had one of those strange sex dreams.

What was wrong with her? This time she even willingly went towards her abductors. Was she really such a pervert?

Twilight was so tired she didn’t even bother making her sheets before walking into the hallway. Today she had to make breakfast herself. Spike had left for the Crystal Empire late the last day – he still was a big number over there.

Before she could enter her kitchen though, one of her friends was storming through her hallway screaming. Twilight hadn’t expected any visitors.

“Horrible!”

Through her sleepy eyes Twilight saw a screaming and crying Rarity running towards her. Twilight was confused. The moment Rarity was close to Twilight she immediately almost choked her with a close hug. Twilight tried to soothe her friend. “What happened, Rarity? Please, tell me.”