Twilight Velvet's sex tape.

Night Light awoke at the feeling of the warm light of the sun hitting his back, while below him, Velvet slept peacefully. Night Light took a moment to admire her once again, and instantly, he felt glad. Glad of having a wife as beautiful, caring and faithful as her. Definitely, he was getting rusty, as the slight ache on his back confirmed, but at least, his wife still loved him.

As she started to feel the slight movement on the bed, Velvet awoke. She was instantly greeted with the face of her beloved husband. She couldn’t help the smile forming on her face as she leaned forward to give him a small kiss.

“Good morning, Nighty.”

“Good morning to you too, darling.”

Night Light got up from the bed to give Velvet some space for her to get up. On his part, Night Light felt happy with his wife. She had done all those things for them to get together for a while.

“I’ll take a bath.” Night Light said as he gave her another kiss on the cheek.

Velvet merely nodded as she sat on the bed with her warm smile. Night Light took a towel from a shelf next to the bathroom and closed the door once he was inside. It was on that moment when Velvet’s smile vanished from her face, giving place to a frown. She was disappointed in every sense of the word. Not only had she forgotten to pour the potion on her husband’s salad, but also his act on the bed left much to wish for.

“... Well… maybe… it was because he was tired, right?” Velvet thought for herself. “Maybe when I use the potion, he will become better at it! Yes! Oh, imagine… how he would be like if he got endless stamina!”

With that in mind, she rushed down to prepare breakfast with a slight jump.

“Tonight… tonight, it will be different.”

A few hours later, Velvet found herself wandering again in the busy streets of Canterlot, on a section where almost everypony went to shopping. She was thinking about making another salad with other ingredients. Maybe this time with some energetic fruits.

It was a walk almost like any other. Yet, a voice caught her attention.

“Hey, you! Want to watch movies in your home with the company of your special pony!?” Velvet’s ears perked in the direction of the voice, which was on the inside of a store called “techno-advance”. It was a very known store where ponies could buy certain advanced stuff. By example, that sound equipment some ponies used to play their loud music even louder! And those huge speakers that the pony, DJ-pony or something, used.

Velvet didn’t mind that kind of music, but she hated it when it was too loud. However, that wasn’t music what she was seeing in the front of the store. It was a crystal installed upon some kind of pedestal, which allowed it to project some kind of image a couple inches ahead.

She knew about cameras, not the pictographic ones, but those that were used to record small pieces known as movies, and then played on those theaters that were becoming more famous as time went on. She remembered the few times She and Night Light went to a theater to watch some kind of movies. Those were some very romantic events.

Suddenly, the idea of watching a movie with him while eating a salad came to her head. It would be relaxing and romantic. Maybe even more if the movie was a romance!

“If you want to do it, then buy one of these!” The voice on the crystal said, showing a pony with what seemed to be a vinyl disc, but this one seemed different. It was shinier, almost like a mirror. “If you put this on the pedestal, the crystal will start to show your movie! It’s so easy even a foal can do it! Buy one now at the price of only 75 bits! Cheap and useful!”

Velvet turned her head to see the price, only to confirm the price. She got excited as she saw it was even cheaper if one were to buy it that very same day. Better yet, it left her with plenty of bits to buy everything else she needed for the salad.

Feeling even more excited, she entered the store, ready to buy one. She was surprised when she saw the store empty, save for a few ponies looking through the store, looking for something in specific.

“You need something, ma’am?” Velvet turned her head to look at a rather young stallion wearing a store uniform.

“Oh, yes! I was looking for that new device you have in the front of the store.”

“Oh, the movie crystal! Of course! If you follow me, ma’am.” The stallion said as he walked to a section named “new techs”. In front of her, there was a box with the image of the pedestal.

“Here is the crystal and the pedestal,” he then pointed her to another shelf, “And these here are the movies available for buying.”

Velvet turned her attention to the shelf, where at least three of four rows of movies stood. However, her attention was caught when she looked at a section that almost was calling for her, titled “Mature”. For some reason, it was closed within a glass box.

“Interested in something specific?” Velvet jumped when the stallion spoke at her side. Even when she was interested in what they might have in there, she was nervous to ask. Blushing, she turned her head to look at other things.

The soft click and the lid of the glass box opening brought her back to the ground as she turned her head to look at the stallion opening the box.

“You can pick whatever you like.” The stallion said with a wink as he walked away to attend to another pony that had just entered.

Velvet turned to the glass box, being instantly faced with the alluring image of a mare posing sensually with a rather revealing dress. Other had a mare leaning forward with her plump ass sticking in the air, wearing a rather small bikini.

She blushed as she started to imagine what the movies would be about. From what she had heard from her son’s job, there were some wild things going on in those kinds of movies.

Hesitantly, she leaned forward to reach for one of them. Picking one randomly, she turned it around to see the image. The blush on her face intensified as the mare was a white one with light purple mane. She looked very similar to Velvet, even in her bust size, her face, everything!

Even when she didn’t want to, she started to picture herself as the mare in the image, giving that same lustful look the mare had. Then, maybe she would shake her plot for the stallion behind her, which funnily enough, wasn’t Night Light, and then she-

Screeeech, ¡Crash!

Velvet’s fantasy stopped as she found herself wondering why she would flirt with another stallion. She loved Night Light with all her heart! She would never do something so low as look to another stallion like that and-

“Excuse, Ma’am?”

Velvet shrieked and jumped slightly as she turned around to see the store stallion looking at her curiously.
“Have you made a decision yet?”

Velvet turned to look at the box yet again, wondering if would be a good idea after all to see this. Only thinking about it gave her strange thoughts. Like what she could do to give Night Light the night of his life, with kinky ideas and…

“I’ll take this one.” Velvet said as she turned around, holding closely the box to keep the stallion from seeing the image.
“Alright. If you give us a few minutes, we’ll pack the movie crystal with the movie on it. Wait for us at the counter, please.”

Velvet nodded as she handed the stallion the box, trying to hide her blush. After that, while the stallion went to the back of the store to prepare whatever had to be prepared, she walked to the front of the store while her head was invaded with dirty thoughts about what the video could have in it.

More than once she had heard of some kinds of movies that showed ponies other positions in which they could “rut,” as they say. Yet, she never dared to explore anything like that before because she didn’t really need it. Now that her marriage could fall apart due to the nonexistent spark, she needed to take extreme solutions.

After a few minutes, her package finally arrived to the counter. She paid for it and instantly went out to show to her husband. In a few hours, of course. After all, she still needed something to use the potion in.

After leaving the movie crystal at her house, she once again made her way to the market, a list in hand and a bag of bits on the other. Thanks to the work of Night Light in both jobs, the recent one and the past one, they weren't short on money. On the contrary, they were one of the wealthiest families in Canterlot. Most ponies already knew that.

What they didn't know was that they liked to live humbly. Once in awhile, they would afford something fancy. That day was one of those. She had bought something not too expensive, yet something not many ponies around there would buy.

She walked through the streets of markets in Canterlot, still looking for something to complete the salad. Maybe some cherries would do the trick, she thought. Who didn't like cherries? With that in mind, she kept walking slowly through the market. At the end of her walk, she had bought lettuce, apples, cherries, tomatoes and an endless supply of veggies. At the end, for the sake of her love life, she had come home with dozens of salad recipes.

Smirking with satisfaction, she walked back through the same streets as the day before. And exactly as the day before, the group of stallions stood there, talking about who knows what.

"... and let me tell ya dude, that place has some very nice beers." One of them said while the others were paying careful attention to him.

"Dude! That's amazing! A place with good beer, at a very good price, is a very good place."

"Hell yeah!"

As the stallions kept talking about the topic, Velvet tried to walk pass them unnoticed. She had had enough embarrassment the day before. Unfortunately for her, it was difficult when you were an attractive mare.

While her eyes kept on the ground, trying to hide her embarrassment and nervousness, her ears were suddenly assaulted by silence. Complete silence. Even when her mind screamed at her in full not to, she turned her head around. Instantly, she regretted her decision as she found five pairs of eyes eyeing her from head to toe, slowly undressing her, all of them with lecherous looks on their faces.

Even when she had a turtleneck covering her, along with a pair of jeans, she started to feel exposed, as if she were walking around naked.

She started to picture herself petrified in fear as the five stallions started to slowly surround her; still with those evil and lecherous looks on their faces. Even as she saw many opportunities to run, she didn't. It was almost as if her hooves had stuck themselves into the ground, completely immobilizing her.

Suddenly, one of the stallions took a step forward, stretching a hand to touch her. Velvet whimpered as she waited for the touch of the stallion. Instead of her face, the hand moved lower, directly to her chest. Her heart raced at untold speeds as she waited for the unavoidable.

"... Lady?"

Velvet snapped out of her fantasy as she felt a finger touching her in her arm. Turning around, she noticed that two or three of the stallions were near of her. Even when she blamed her mind, she became even more nervous as she watched them closely. However, she noticed that two of them were unfolding small bags while the third one looked at her confused.

"Are you alright, lady?" Velvet became more calmed as she heard the tone of confusion and worry in the stallion's voice.

"Y-Yes! I am fine. W-Why do you ask?"

"Because your bags broke and you were in some kind of trance."

Velvet then turned her head to the bags she was carrying, instantly noticing that a couple of them indeed had broken sometime during her... fantasy. As she yelped in surprise, she noticed the other two stallions already picking them up from the ground and putting them in the bags they were carrying.

Velvet, though surprised, was happy when the stallions handed her the bags with all the fruits and vegetables. She thanked them before walking away. Yet, she felt as if she didn't give them what they deserved.

It was evening once more, and Velvet had everything set up and ready for the arrival of Night Light. She sat once again in a chair in front of the main door with a dress that accentuated her beauty. She even applied some make-up to enhance her appearance. She crossed her legs while putting her hands on the upper knee, waiting for him.
Almost like her daughter, she turned around, pulling out a checklist to ensure that everything was ready. And yes, she had everything ready: the movie crystal, the dinner, the living, etc. Satisfied with her work, she turned once more to the door, smiling sweetly yet seductively while she pictured the face of her husband as he passed through the door.

She started to feel giddy at that thought. The imaginary face of Night Light in front of her, with a surprised expression, which would turn into that of a seductive face, too. She smiled only at the simple thought of that.

Yet, as seconds passed by, the minutes, and then hours, that smile vanished from her face. She sat down at 7 o'clock, which usually was the time he arrived home. She glanced at the clock in the wall, just to make sure that everything was all right. Her frown became darker as she saw the clock marking 11 o'clock.
"Another day late..." She thought sadly as she got up from her chair and walked away to her bedroom.
As she stripped from her dress, she didn't even bother putting on something else. She just wanted to go to sleep and forget that day. It had been a very stressful one. Why, with the shopping, the market, the preparations, and the waiting... well, it was justified.

As she laid on her bed, she somehow recalled her day. And then, the memory of her fantasy with the stallions in the street came back to her. Now that she was alone, and getting sleepy, her imagination wandered further…

At an incredible, yet aching pace, the hand of the stallion finally made contact with her breast. Velvet yelped slightly as he started to grope her. Needless to say, soon his other hand started to grope her other breast. Velvet, instead of yelping, moaned lowly. Then, another one started to touch her butt, kneading her cheeks slowly yet sensually. Velvet moaned louder this time, not loud enough to attract the attention of any other pony around there, yet it was loud enough for all of the stallions near her to hear it.

After a few minutes of groping, she closed her eyes as she started to feel good, much to her discomfort. Yet, the pleasure intensified as another hand started to touch her in the area between her legs. She wanted to scream, not in panic or fright, but in pleasure. Even when she had had sex with Night Light the day before, she was still hungry for that feeling of sexual release.

Suddenly, she started to panic even more as she felt her sweater, along with her shirt and her pants to slide off from her body. Yet, she did nothing. She just stared in awe as the stallions treated her as if she were a delicate vase.

Soon enough, she was only in her underwear. Even when it covered her nicely, she felt completely naked. Her worries were cast aside as the strong hands of the stallions went back to massaging her in the right spots. However, this time, something else happened: they took her away to a near alley, away from curious eyes. Once in there, she felt something else: they started being rough.

She moaned loudly as they snapped both, her bra and her undies and started to grope her roughly. Once again, another hand sneaked her way to her lower lips, giving her even more pleasure. As that hand kept rubbing her, she suddenly found herself paralyzed as the sensation of an orgasm coursed through her.

"Look at her!" One of them said. "She's a weak one! She came too quickly!"

Suddenly, Velvet was thrown to the ground. As she tried to rise, she found a hand grabbing her head roughly and pushing it to the ground. Velvet, with panic in her eyes, turned her head in time to see the group of stallions slipping away from their clothes, their penises free and erect, ready to have fun. The one behind her, however, was ready.

"Here I go!"

And with that, he hilted himself in one swift push.

Velvet yelped as she sat on her bed, panting heavily as she started to feel wet between her legs. She stared into the sheets in front of her as she thought about what she had just dreamed about. Suddenly, she felt a hand touching her face.

"Velvet! Are you alright?"

She turned around to see the concerned face of her husband. She looked around for anything wrong, but it was the same with their room. It all had been a dream.

"Yes, Nighty... just a nightmare, I think."

"You sure?" He asked, still worried about her.

"Yes, I'm alright. Sorry for awaking you."

"Meh, don't worry." He answered as he pushed her down again, facing her while their eyes closed in sleep.

"Good night."

"Good night."