Science is Sexy
Princess Twilight strode down the crystalline steps of her castle feeling very much at ease. Today there were few obligations she had to do as a Princess of Friendship which meant that she had all the time to do what she wanted. But now she was on her way to doing something she loved even as a filly: science! She guessed science was very accommodating to her nature of keeping things organized, her love of studying things, and her desire to solve problems. Whether it was watching the squirrels play outside or examine a stone she found on the ground, Twilight never had a day when she could say she learned nothing at all.
Today was different from a passing scientific study. Instead this was to be a full investigation. Strangely though the young mare didn’t know what the experiment was nor was she told to bring anything special. In fact the only requirement was to bring herself. Maybe whatever was being studied would be already there along with whatever materials were needed. The lack of knowing was less unnerving to the Princess and more exciting as she was able to enter this experiment blindly without any prior knowledge or expectations.
Finally the lavender Alicorn reached her destination, a room set aside for conversations among small groups. She opened the door to find that the furniture had been cleared from the center, leaving an opening there. And there standing in the center was a unicorn stallion her age, a notebook hovering in the air before him. He had a deep purple coat, a blue mane and tail cut short and blue eyes that she couldn’t see behind the notebook at the time.
“Oh Twilight,” the stallion said, “I didn’t hear you come in.”
“Hello Lore Weaver,” Twilight said, “Hope you are doing well.”
“Never better,” he replied with a smile. Twilight knew Lore Weaver as a pony that shared a love for reading and research and magic. The more time they spent together, the more they found they had in common. It was without a second thought that when Twilight received her castle she appointed Lore Weaver with the title as head librarian, a position the stallion accepted with the excitement that could only be compared to when Twilight got her cutie mark and found out she would be Princess Celestia’s protégé.
“So what’s the big secret with this experiment?” Twilight asked.
“What secret?”
“Come on Lore. You asked me for no books or materials and you kept me in the dark about what we’re studying. Surely this must be something big.”
“Alright, I guess there’s no point in delaying things further,” he said, “The test subject is you actually.”
“Me?” Twilight said taken aback.
“Yes, well your wings actually.”
“You want to study my wings?” Twilight said her face scrunched up in a confused look, “Why?”
“Well as you know, an Alicorn possesses the powers of the three pony types. In your case, you were born a unicorn but gained wings as part of your transformation. It is in my experiment today that I hope to test a few things with your wings. That is if you are ok with this.”
“No, that’s fine. Sorry if I was hesitant,” Twilight said, “I just didn’t expect this that’s all. So what would you like me to do, sustain hovering, measuring wind power with my wings, doing laps between two set points?”
“Maybe later. Right now I’m focusing on the anatomy of your wings, as appearance wise while they are similar to that of a Pegasus I’d imagine them to be different.”
“So what would like me to do first?” Twilight said.
“Well, nothing yet. Just stay there and keep your wings folded please.”
“Ok,” Twilight said as she stood there as motionless as possible. Sure it wasn’t anything glamorous, but she wasn’t going to question her friend’s motivation. The stallion approached with his notebook and pencil, moving to the side and the crouching down so that he was inches away from his muzzle touching her wing. She felt a little awkward him being in such a position, especially being so close.
“Wings are lavender in color as is the subject,” Lore Weaver said as he jotted down a few notes, “Shape of wings while in their folded position is similar to that of a Pegasus. One notable difference is the size of your wings being bigger than a normal Pegasus. But how big? Alright Twilight, you’re going to feel something on your wing. Don’t worry; it’s just a tape measure.”
She then felt something drawn tightly across the length of her wing. It was a strange sensation as aside from a saddle bag she was holding or the fabric of a dress she was wearing nothing touched her wing. Nor did ponies touch her wings, except on accident or when receiving a hug. Twilight never was a very touchy feely pony, respecting everypony’s personal space. Now as Lore Weaver moved the measuring tape along the width of her wing, she shuddered a little. It wasn’t bad feeling, quite the opposite. What surprised her was how sensitive her wings were.
“Twilight, are you ok?” the stallion asked, “I heard you inhale sharply while measuring your wing.”
“Oh everything is fine. Please continue,” Twilight said trying to pass off the sensation as merely a fluke.
“Your wings are a few inches longer and wider than the average Pegasus pony’s wings. That is to be expected though given your new form. Now then, please open your wings and raise them. I’m going to examine your feather and bone structure.”
Twilight opened her wings to the fullest extent and held them up, wondering what Lore Weaver had in store next in his experiment. Her body suddenly shuddered again as she felt the tape measure again across her wing. For a moment she felt the sensitivity subside as the tape measure was pulled aside, only to be replaced by an even greater sensation of magic running across the edges of her wings. To her it didn’t just feel like her wings were being touched, they were being caressed. Although before she was surprised by this sensation, but now the more she felt Lore Weaver touching her wings the more she was beginning to enjoy it, perhaps a little too much.
“Hmm… your wings have the same bone structure as a Pegasus only elongated with stronger joints to support your enlarged wing structure,” Lore said oblivious to the full extent of what his experiment was doing to Twilight, “Um… Twilight? Your wings all of a sudden feel stiff. Is everything ok? Do you want to fold them up and take a break?”
“No!” Twilight blurted out surprising the stallion, “I mean you can continue.”
The stallion shrugged as he went to work on the next part of his observation. Twilight could then feel his magic combing through her feathers one by one as the pleasure only built up inside her body like a tea kettle boiling with water. She bit her lip as he continued down from her primary feathers to her secondary, but oh what he was that stallion was doing to her! Twilight’s body felt like it was on fire as waves of pleasure assaulted her senses. The logical side wanted it to be over as she was losing control of her own body, but there was a deeper more primal side that wished for the pleasure to continue.
“Alright, I’m done inspecting your feather array and your muscle structure of your wings,” Lore Weaver said as Twilight’s logical side surfaced feeling happy that it was over, only to be quickly crushed when the stallion continued saying, “Now this last part of the test is going to be a little… ahem.. Risqué, but I was told that all Pegesai have a place on their wings that when stimulated causes a strong arousal. Strangely I don’t think I have triggered that spot on you Twilight which leads me to believe that Alicorns may not have one located on their wings. Oh, wait a minute! How silly of me! I missed a spot in my examination. If I use my magic on this part where the wing connects to the body…”
Twilight didn’t have time to react as Lore Weaver’s magic reached that one point out of hundreds along Twilight’s wing, unknown even to her until its discovery. As Lore applied even the slightest amount of pressure it felt like a whole display of fireworks went off inside her, stopping her breath for a moment.
“Ohhh… yes, yes, yes!” she screamed as she arched her back, her wings knocking the stallion backwards slightly. As Lore Weaver recovered from the sudden reaction he watched as Twilight’s body convulsed as her tail lifted high in response, exposing her perfect Princess plot to him while she moaned that echoed through the room. Finally the mare’s legs buckled and down Twilight went.
“Twilight!” Lore Weaver said walking over to the Princess as she slowly got up, panting as sweat ran down her body, “Are you alright? Speak to me!”
It was then that he saw her face, not the calm adorkable one that he’d seen every day working in the castle library. It was the look of a mare who had one intention in mind.
“Why Lore, you naughty stallion,” Twilight said in a sexier tone as she approached him like a predator stalking her prey, causing him to nervously back up with each step she took, “I didn’t know you had a talent for pleasing mares. Tell me, was it your intention today to ignite my passion like this?”
“Well… um… yes… I mean no…” Lore said as suddenly he found himself trapped in a corner as Twilight advanced without hesitation.
“That’s ok, I forgive you, in fact I want to thank you for letting me be part of your experiment.”
“T…thank me?” Lore said as Twilight’s face approached closer to his, “How?”
With her magic the Alicorn pulled Lore Weaver’s face close to hers until the two kissed for what seemed like an eternity before letting go.
“Mmm…you’re a good kisser too,” Twilight said to the stunned stallion, “but I think that this experiment, though successful, needs more study.”
“W..what do you mean more study?”
Before he could react, Twilight teleported Lore Weaver and herself away from the room, leaving the notebook and pencil the only trace of them being there.
That night, when most of the ponies in Ponyville were sound asleep Lore Weaver left the castle with a look of wonder and bliss on his face at what he experienced within Twilight’s chambers. As he returned home to reflect on how wonderfully the day went he remembered the last thing Twilight said before he left her room in that sweet sexy tone.
“How about you come by the castle next Wednesday to do some more experiments?”
