Author's Note

A short chapter which probably can be seen as an Interlude of some sort. It merely is there to set the scene for the next chapter in a way.

Oh! And another chapter will follow either later today or tomorrow!

Wet Dreams

Her world was bliss. This was all Twilight could concentrate on as she could feel the toned chest of her coltfriend Flash pressing against her generous bosom.

He was moving his head towards her own, kissing her passionately. Twilight all too eagerly let his tongue invade her mouth as she swirled her own around his.

Already she could feel herself growing wet as she was laying on her back in her bed, as her coltfriend had her two arms pinned over her head.

The unbearable heat between her loins only seemed to grow as she could suddenly feel his fleshy appendage poking her belly.

Flash pulled back from the kiss, a strand of saliva connecting both of their tongues. She could see the lust in his eyes, a lust, she was sure, she herself mirrored.

He then gave her a smile as he brought his shaft lower, to her winking entrance. It was dripping with need and clenching wildly, begging to be filled and promising immeasurable pleasure in return for the services of a rock-hard cock.

Twilight gasped loudly as she could suddenly feel the hot shaft of her coltfriend penetrating her very being. He didn’t ease it slowly in. He didn’t give her any time to adjust. He just took her, in a feral way, as he dominated her nerdish frame. The bookworm princess was violently taken as Flash suddenly pounded into her wanton cunt with force. A force she yearned.

She was glad to have a coltfriend who would give her exactly what she needed. The pleasure that came as he speared her entrance open and the veins of his shaft massaging her inner walls with every bump was simply the best for her.

He was working her insides, giving them the shape of his cock. He wasn’t by any stretch one of the more well-endowed stallions with his 4 inches, but he more than made up for it with his feral eagerness.

Wet squelching filled the air as Twilight let loose a wail of pleasure as a climax hit her hard. Her juices gushed out of her, no doubt ruining her bed sheets. Spike would probably get a fit again, but that didn’t matter to her. All that mattered were the sensations of a throbbing cock that would stir up her insides.

Her eyes were closed in bliss as she came down from her high. But that was no reason for Flash to stop, it only made him even more eager to piston into her. It was almost as if he only cared for his own orgasm, like she was just some slut he pounded for the pleasure of it. And this was turning Twilight on all the more. Not to be a princess, but a slut to be pounded with force, without taking her into consideration. She simply loved moments like this.

Sure, Rarity probably might be appalled that royalty, like she was now, would be craving such a degrading pleasure. But Rarity wasn’t the one who had to deal with the heightened sex drive. Not to mention that this has been her fetish even before she ascended. She just yearned to be dominated by a strong virile stud. To be bred like the fantasies of stallions about the popular cheerleaders back in highschool.

She was aware that maybe this was a reason for her craving. She wanted to be treated like a slut, because stallions fantasized that way about popular girls. And as a bookworm and nerd, she was never really that popular. Being treated like that gave her the feeling of being the center of attention, even though the attention in this case was only one stallion. Not that it mattered to Twilight, as the effect was all the same. And the effect made her moan like a common whore.

Wails of pleasure escaped her plump lips as she could feel strong hands letting go of her own in favor of groping her supple breasts. They were being kneaded and caressed. Fingers were wandering over her nipples, giving them some well-deserved attention too. Pinching and twisting them, making her moan out lewdly, before she could feel a rough tongue dance over them.

All the while the thrusts never ceased and Twilight could only writhe under the ministrations of his cock. She spread her legs more and more, wanting to invite his incredibly, thick and long…

‘Something is wrong,’ Twilight suddenly thought, her mind clearing as she could feel the cock plowing her sensitive insides. It was so incredible for her, but it was TOO incredible. This was thicker and longer than her coltfriend’s. She could feel the difference, but it still felt somehow familiar.

So with that she opened her eyes, only to stare into soft brown orbs, instead of the blue ones of her coltfriend. She could make out dark hands still groping her ample breasts, as the stallion’s head then broke eye contact and buried himself in her cleavage.

‘This is wrong,’ Twilight concluded, before she let out a shriek of pleasure as she could feel the massive cock working over her insides.

Twilight tried to process the information through all the jolts of pleasure that assaulted her mind with every thrust that was delivered into her dripping honeypot.

Then it all came back to her. The bar, Thunderlane, and his ‘help’ in the restroom.

The thick shaft was filling her up completely. So completely in a way like Flash never could. She didn’t know what was going on. She knew it was wrong, but it felt so right, as she was violated by her coltfriend’s friend.

She tried to regain her composure and push him away, but her weak attempts didn’t do anything. And her resolve crumbled further with each smack of his hips against her inviting soaked marehood.

She wanted this. She wanted the pleasure. No, she NEEDED the pleasure.

‘This isn’t cheating,’ she thought to herself, ‘He is just being a good friend and takes care of my needs.’

With that she fully embraced the situation and wrapped her arms around Thunderlane’s neck to pull him deeper into her cleavage as he violated her royal pussy. Wet smacks echoed through the room with every thrust as he seesawed into her eager cunt. Twilight could only moan in approval as her legs started to wrap around his hips and pull him deeper into her, raveling in the sensation of her walls spreading around his thick fuckmeat.

The acts of debauchery continued for some time, as Twilight jizzed herself on several occasions, as she could not control herself with such a perfect exemplar of virility. She could already feel another orgasm incoming, and from the twitching of Thunderlane’s shaft, he seemed to be close too.

Her legs tightened around his waist, daring him to pull out of her. Thunderlane grinned at her shortly, before he suckled on her erect nipples, eliciting another moan from the slutty princess.

Then he finally rammed into her one last time, just as Twilight let loose one last scream as she climaxed, before she was filled. And how she was filled. She could feel the head of his cock flaring deep inside of her, coating her innermost depths an obscene white. Volley after volley splattered inside of her as she writhed in her orgasm, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as her hips bucked feebly into his.

Her belly slowly started to stretch out as his orgasm didn’t seem to end. But that was perfect for Twilight, as she craved for the stretching, only he could provide her.

After that seemed like hours, he finally pulled out, or that she thought before he pushed in again and started fucking her relentlessly like a wild animal.

Twilight’s only reply was a moan, as she was in heaven.

Twilight awoke with a sultry sounding moan as her back arced. She slumped a moment later back on her comfortable mattress. Her eyes slowly fluttered open as she tried to assess the situation.

‘It was all just a dream,’ she thought, almost with a hint of disappointment.

She then noticed her hands were clawing down at her cunt, completely drenched from her own juices. The same could be said about her pajamas. A huge damp stain could be seen in her crotch area, as her hands were buried beneath the fabric, while her nipples stood painfully erect from arousal against the fabric.

“Celestia dammit,” Twilight swore softly, as she plunged her fingers inside of her pussy. The growing heat was still there! Even after all the sex she had with Thunderlane in that bar last week! Even more worrying, was that it only seemed to have gotten worse! The heat just didn’t seem to give her a break!

Twilight sighed forlornly, as she thought about the dark grey pegasus. No matter how hard she tried to get back to her usual routine, the heat was still following her. It was making her nuts! She found herself daydreaming yesterday about getting pounded, but now that dream seemed to be the last straw. She needed this!

Twilight’s mind screeched to a halt.

‘Did I just dream about having sex with Thunderlane again?! This was a one-time deal!’ she thought to herself in a panic, before shaking her head.

‘I need a long cold shower. I mean, that was a slip-up! How could I even possibly THINK about going to him and ask him for his nice, juicy, thick, throbbing…’

A line of drool started to form at the corner of her mouth, before she regained control again and slapped herself.

‘Get ahold of yourself! Stupid, alicorn sex drive!’

One cold shower later and she still couldn’t find a proper solution to her problem. Her thoughts still wandered to the magnificent cock of Thunderlane. There was no denying it. She really wanted his cock to ease the burning between her legs. Only problem was her moral compass. She didn’t want to cheat on Flash, but then again, Thunderlane said Flash would understand and that he would not want her to suffer…’

Stuck in her predicament she slumped her now naked form back into her bed.

‘What am I supposed to do?’

A question that was all too willingly answered as her pussy winked sporadically and she could feel the burning sensation again. She rubbed her legs together, before she finally made her decision.

‘He is just helping me out. That’s all there is to it. A friend helping out a friend!’

And she had to know it, considering she was the Princess of Friendship.

With that thought in mind Twilight quickly dressed herself. She would need to find him, right after breakfast.

There was no other way.