Crepusculum

Note-

This chapter is way different from the previous ones, because it has real sex and some other themes such as passionate kissing and stripping. If that isn't your cup of tea, I advise you to wait until a slightly less cloppy chapter is published. You've been warned.

Twilight arrived at Pinkie Pie's doorstep with a heavy heart and fluffy socks hugging her hooves in shades of hot pink and purple. They happened to be a gift from Princess Celestia last Heart's Warming Day.

"Now that I think about it, this wasn't such a good idea..." Twilight contemplated how the Princess would react if she saw the state of her gift after tonight. She always wore them to Canterlot, just to see the wide grin that appeared on her mentor's face. Sometimes she even invited her overnight, to which both awoke feeling exhausted, despite their long slumber, and a generous spray of a thick white substance covering both of them.

She remembered that Princess Celestia invited her to the castle on Sunday, and she thought of how difficult it would be to get them clean.

"Pinkie will understand if I don't come tonight... We could always reschedule!"

With a bounce in her step, Twilight began backing away from the door, her luxurious white sweater billowing in the wind.

"Oh no you don't!"

A flash of pink appeared and Pinkie was atop the unicorn, decked out in various pieces of random clothing. Her muzzle barely snuck through a fedora. "You promised, Twilight! You Pinkie Pie Promised!"

"I did no such thing!" Twilight protested. "Now if you excuse me, I must be on my-"

The pink party mare stuffed a hoof, covered with a tuxedo, into her open mouth. In complete shock, Twilight's tongue fought for a way out and accidentally slid across the cold, hard surface of a hoof. It tastes like vanilla frosting, Twilight thought. Her eyes relaxed and she snapped it across her hoof again, striking the appendage so swiftly that Pinkie cringed.

"Not half bad, isn't it?" Pinkie asked suggestively.

Twilight mumbled something that slightly resembled a "Nope."

"There's more where that came from, Twi!" She swiped her hoof from within Twilight's jaws, and her tongue licked the still night air. "Come on in!"

Twilight got to her feet, and after pulling up her socks and taking a deep breath, followed her companion.

They emerged in an abandoned Sugarcube Corner, the counter missing an employee and the tabled empty. No sweet scents of tarts, cupcakes or pies drifted in from the kitchen like usual. If anything, the setup seemed ominous and quite creepy to Twilight.

"Are you sure this is okay?" she whispered. The darkness had reduced her vision to a few inches in front of her nose.

From the empty space beyond that came two bright blue eyes and a magenta tail that swayed back and forth slowly. "Eeyup! The Cakes are sleeping and the foals are in bed, so they don't mind as long as we don't scream."

Twilight pondered the consequences of screeching in the dead of night.

"That's calming." she muttered as they reached a flight of dusty wooden stairs that creaked at the slightest touch.

A few hundred stairs later the pair arrived in a lofty attic, the walls painted a charming lavender and a pure white bed in the center. A window brought in moonlight a few feet away.

"This is it?"

Pinkie nodded and shut the door quietly, hopping towards the windowsill. A few pieces of clothing fell off, but not enough for the visually impaired Twilight Sparkle to see a difference. Once she was positioned in front of a beam of milky light, Pinkie began to undress herself.

"This is when the fun begins, Twi..." Pinkie murmured as she slowly took off a pair of jet-black pants, taking great care not to get a hoof stuck in the legging. She shimmied out of a tuxedo top, bits of pink hair emerging as she stripped down.

"Pinkie, what in Celestia's name are you-" Twilight stopped herself as the Earth Pony came to the last article of clothing, a skinny purple thong. Slipping one hoof in the fabric before making room for the other, she pulled it down her lithe legs. It was a sight to behold, although most ponies were usually naked.

Her flanks are gorgeous, Twilight couldn't help but think. And that plot!

When she was finished and a huge pile lay beside the bed, Pinkie jumped onto the mattress and landed perfectly on her side. Her bedroom eyes glowed in the moonlight, and Twilight didn't hesitate to climb in as well.

"Where to begin?" Pinkie wondered. She scratched her forehead with a hoof, still sticky from Twilight's moist tongue.

There was a pause before Twilight had an idea. "I know just the thing. Get on your back."

Pinkie, as if a pet, obeyed her owner's commands and rested her head on a pillow and her back on the soft mattress. "What now, oh super-duper-spectacular Twilight?" Excitement was not in short supply in her tone.

"Spread your legs at a ninety degree angle... Yes, just like that." In comparison, her voice was calm and collected, almost mature.

"You sure know a lot about sex, Twilight." Pinkie added.

"I do my research."

Twilight positioned herself in front of the mare's spread legs, eyes searching for the perfect place to strike. She sat there with a cocky smile for a few moments, but it quickly was downgraded into a confused frown. "Where is it?" she asked in surprise.

"What? My socks?" Pinkie wiggled her hooves, showing off her multi-colored socks. "They're right here, silly!"

"No, your-"

"My sweater? It's at the drycleaners. I got into a... Sticky situation yesterday with some zap-apple jam."

"Not that, Pinkie."

"I don't have anything else..."

Twilight groaned and shook her head. "Where's your vagina, Pinkie?!"

Pinkie snorted. "It's where one always is, Twilight!" She pointed between her legs. "Right there!"

"But where?" Her pink fur didn't help with her search for a familiar pink stripe.

"There!"

"Pinkie, at least try to help me look."

"What are we looking for?"

Twilight facehooved and mumbled a few words no foal should repeat in her head. "You have brought this upon yourself, Pinkie Pie."

She brought her head closer to the soft fur between Pinkie's legs and stuck her tongue, already warmed up from the earlier experience with her hoof, and began to slowly lick.

Pinkie buckled and cawed until a tear fell out from between her eyelids. "It tickles, Twilight!" she managed to say between fits of laughter.

Twilight used her back hooves to hold onto the side of the bed for support- it wasn't of much help, thanks to the slippery socks- and went back in. "It's what must be done." she said simply.

Her tongue flicked between every hair in hopes of finding Pinkie Pie's "special spot." Her attempts were fruitless, though, as after five long minutes she gave up and threw her hooves in the air.

"Do you even have one?!" she exclaimed in rage.

"One what?"

Twilight didn't bother answering; she just stared at her socks.

Pinkie's light bulb suddenly went off. "Oh, that thing!" Using flexibility Twilight didn't even know existed within her, Pinkie pointed out a faint line of flesh nestled between a field of coarse hairs. "Right there!"

The unicorn didn't bother to ask questions; she dove right into her newly discovered treasure.

She flicked her tongue across the surface, but to her surprise Pinkie didn't flinch. She tried again, harder, then looked up for a reaction.

Nothing.

Suddenly her face lit up and Twilight Sparkle waited anxiously for her approval to move forward.

"You had to pick a white sweater, didn't you?" Pinkie had just noticed her friend's long sweater. "That ruins all the fun!"

Twilight grumbled and a few strands of her mane stood on end. Her pupils dilated and she said "Oh, somepony's playing hard to get... Twi can play that game too!"

She made no attempt to be gentle, sticking her whole tongue into Pinkie's pink folds to taste her sweet juices. The mare squealed, but didn't quiver or shake during the ordeal. Twilight flicked her tongue back and forth, feeling the texture and savoring the flavor.

Nothing.

Pinkie yawned. "You're too easy, Twilight. Too gentle."

Twilight flicked an ear, her sanity on end. "Oh really? And you're a master at this?"

"So I've been told."

She put on a cocky, brash grin and motioned to where she was sitting. "Try me, Pinkamena."

Pinkie smiled deviously, then switched spots so that she was now staring at lavender fur among white sheets. The pink stripe was incredibly easy to see here. This'll be a piece of cake, Pinkie thought with a chuckle.

"Lesson one, Twilight- the tongue is a delicate instrument and must be used in a delicate fashion. No wild motions, ever." To prove her point Pinkie lowered her muzzle and carefully licked the skin around the pink stripe.

Twilight fought to keep her poker face, but the feeling was too strong. "Okay, Pinkie, you win..." She felt a sweat coming on, and her cheeks blushed furiously. "We can switch now..."

"Oh no! You have much to learn, Twilight Sparkle." Pinkie cackled. She lifted her head to get a better view of the landscape. "Lesson two- a tongue does not belong in a mare's personal area unless requested. Also, that's a sign of weakness. You gotta go all out for go home- your choice."

Twilight prepared for the worst.

The Earth Pony moved closer, and her lips hit Twilight's surprised pair. Their eyes met and in a single motion Pinkie Pie sat down, her other lips landing on Twilight's. She uttered a moan of pleasure, and Pinkie stuck out her lip.

"This is just the beginning, just you wait!" The last word went an octave higher as she began to grind her lips furiously against her partner's.

Twilight shrieked, quiet enough not to wake anypony but loud enough to get her point across. The sensation felt so good, and a familiar tingling began in her nether regions. Not now!

Pinkie was oblivious, as she was having too much fun feeling their lips meet in a sexual kiss of love. She imagined the juices mixing in a blender set on high. Yet she felt Twilight wasn't satisfied with her offering...

She raised her fluffy tail, and ever so carefully slid into an opening between her legs. Sneaking under Pinkie's stripe, the fine hairs began to tickle Twilight's.

The sensation flared and Twilight felt the orgasm of all orgasms coming on. "Pinkie, it's too much!"

"If anything, it's too little!" Pinkie tickled faster and thrust her hips downwards. Her mouth met her friend's and her muzzle came out dripping in strings of saliva, which fell in droplets onto the white sheet.

The sensation was at its peak and Twilight didn't think she could take it anymore. "PINNNKKKKIIEEE!"

There was a loud splattering noise and Twilight’s body buckled into an orgasm, white goo hitting Pinkie's chest with a dull smacking noise. Pinkie cried out in a combination of maniacal laughter and pleasure, and for the heck of it she decided to orgasm as well. By the time they were done screaming, both pairs of socks were soaked and almost half of their bodies were covered in the same fashion.

Pinkie, more white than pink, collapsed onto Twilight and panted for breath. Her limbs dangled at her sides, and her eyes were dull. "Was it..." She looked for a nice word. "...Fun?"

Twilight struggled for breath and let her tail hang off the bed and her tongue fall into a small pool under her chin. "It was wonderful, Pinkie. I'd do it again, no questions asked."

"Really?"

"Eeyup."

Pinkie smiled, but quickly hid it thanks to the nagging pain that came after an orgasm. "How about-"

Their moment was interrupted by the door opening, and two figures standing in the doorway. Twilight shut her eyes and prayed to Celestia that it wasn't the Cakes.

"Umm... Is everything all right?" came a shy voice that could only belong to a certain pegasus.

"We heard a lot of screaming..." Another voice sounded.

The shock of seeing two figures subsided and both of them saw Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash watching them intently.

"We wanted some late night cupcakes-" Rainbow Dash's eyes adjusted and she couldn't believe what she saw. "What happened here?!"

"It's a long story, Rainbow..." Twilight groaned, her strength gone.

"...Because I want some of it!"

Her eyes opened wide and she saw her friend with a glorious wingboner. "Please Twilight? Looks like you and Pinkie had a lot of fun!"

Pinkie didn't answer; she was already asleep.

Fluttershy nodded in shame. "I'll admit... That looks kinda fun..." she whispered.

Rainbow Dash's eyes brightened. "How about this Saturday? Same place, same time?"

Twilight nodded slowly, her last thought wondering what she had gotten herself into before falling asleep.