Twilight's Tentacle Troubles
Chapter 1
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Chapter 1
Twilight humped enthusiastically against the pegasus wrapped up in her hooves. Both mares did their best to press their tentacle stuffed nethers’ against each other. Whipped cream grabbed Twilight’s head and pulled their mouths together. The alicorn princess eagerly sucked down the pegasus’s spit as their tongues writhed against each other.
Meanwhile, Espresso diligently lapped at any exposed part of the other two mares pussies’ she could reach, desperate to suck down any tentacle cum or mare cum that spilled out onto her waiting face.
Twilight groaned as she opened her eyes. Her body still had that pleasant, well sexed feeling making her moan as she stretched out her sore muscles. As she thought back to last night, images of Double Espresso and Whipped Cream holding her down as she was violated by tentacles smoothly progressed to memories of happily engaging in sex with both mares and the tentacles as well. In fact after all the promises of submission she had made, it was odd that she didn’t feel the pleasant shroud of the tentacles hypnosis surrounding her at the moment.
Initially, Twilight was sad to be free of the tentacles influence but as the more rational part of her began to wake as well she was struck by the absurd horror of what had transpired.
Twilight screamed as she jumped out of her bed. Thankfully she had returned home before falling asleep, but her still sticky fur and messy mane were a testament to the reality of her nightmare.
She shuddered as she made her way to the shower. First she would clean herself up, then deal with the consequences of last night as well as the two mares that had rapped her and temporarily ponynapped her.
The purple alicorn collapsed underneath the showerhead as she used her magic to turn on the tap. She couldn’t be bothered to wait for the water to warm up and instead was more immediately focused on getting clean.
As the water soaked into her coat she massaged shampoo into her sore muscles. With a little effort her coat slowly regained its normal lavender scent.
When she rolled over to begin cleaning off underneath however, she realized that her belly was still somewhat engorged. Wincing, she gently pressed down with her hooves, her breath hitching as thick cum was slowly forced out of her pussy.
Throughout the morning, Twilight had been pondering why she had spontaneously recovered after last night’s hypnotic indoctrination and as she pushed the last of the tentacles fluid out that she could she realized that alicorns must be able to metabolise and counteract toxins much faster than normal ponies. Despite the assurance that her body was no longer under threat from the delicious aphrodisiac, Twilight sputtered and coughed when she realized she had been licking some of the cum off her forehoof.
Deciding that the sooner she got a handle on the situation the better, Twilight quickly finished her shower and used a spell to dry herself off.
Feeling at least a little better, Twilight headed down to her study to begin looking at the law books she had on hand. About halfway she started to regret the teleportation wards Celestia had convinced her to put up. Each step accentuated the soreness in her back legs as well as rubbed her still sensitive pussy lips together. Twilight fought hard to reconcile the shame and horror she felt now with the extremely pleasant memories of the night before. As she walked into the library though she decided that it would probably be best to let the initial shock fade a little and focus on taking measure to protect herself and others from future harm.
Twilight easily picked out the books she was looking for and pulled out some parchment before sitting at one of the large crystal tables that came preinstalled in the castle of friendship. The chairs that accompanied them were generally rather cold in the morning and had been quickly furnished with cushions. Twilight however removed the cushion before planting herself on her chosen chair, letting the cool surface sooth the discomfort in her hindquarters.
It didn’t take her long to find ample precedence for arrest by royalty. In fact, as far as she could tell there was a worrying amount of latitude given to her and the other princess by law. That was something she could bring up later though, at the moment she intended to use the full power of her position to see that justice was carried out.
Of course, she would have to present formal charges and though she could have the two mares sentenced without trial, it would be more prudent to allow modern legal proceeding to be carried out as much as possible.
With that in mind, Twilight began writing down her own account of what happened. It would be an important part of any trial as well as help her to keep her facts straight while writing out charges. Fortunately and unfortunately, the memories of last night were still very vivid in Twilight’s mind but at least it was easy to translate into words what had happened.
She had gotten about halfway in when she started to become distracted by the jolts of pleasure coming from her marehood. Twilight looked down and was somewhat surprised to find that as she was writing with her magic she had started to use one of her hooves to masturbate. She pulled her hoof back in disgust but it was hard to deny with the small puddle of liquid forming between her thighs on the seat that she had become somewhat aroused.
“Hey Twi!”
Twilight quickly placed her offending hoof back underneath the table as Spike walked in.
“Hey Spike. Whats up?”
“Just wanted to let you know there are still waffles left in the kitchen and maple syrup in the gravy boat. Remember you promised to clean up breakfast when you sleep in,” Spike said firmly. “I’m going to go out with the Crusaders and make sure they don’t end up in the hospital.”
“Of course, thank you Spike,” Twilight replied warmly. “Oh, and you know the new coffee place?”
“Yeah, what about it?”
“Try and stay away from there, and keep the crusaders away to if you can.”
“Should I skip the part where I ask you why you changed your mind from loving that place to avoiding it?” Spike asked half heartedly.
“I would appreciate it.”
“Fine, but don’t fault me if I fail, according to Scootaloo ‘I’m 15 now, no one can tell me what to do.’”
“Just do your best please, and thank you Spike.”
“Sure.”
Spike turned around and started walking back out the door.
“I love you Spike!”
“Yeah, love you too Twi,” He mumbled back. Much louder he shouted over his shoulder, “Also, please clean up that chair when you are done.”
Twilight turned beat red as the door closed behind the young drake. She realized she had started masturbating quietly again and it was definitely evident by the strong smell of her own arousal.
It was bad enough when my big brother walked in on me that one time, now my little brother too!
She pulled her hoof away and used a cleaning spell to dry it and her nether region. After a few short breaths she strongly planted both hooves on the table and went back to writing. Though she couldn’t stop herself from getting wet again, her hooves did remain in place, allowing her to finish writing her notes.
With another piece of parchment she drew up formal charges and quickly skimmed through her notes, listing each possible chargeable offence. It would be up to a high jury to decide the guilt, Twilight wasn’t a tyrant after all, but she would see to it that there was plenty opportunity to sentence the two mares.
As Twilight finished up and signed the documents she laughed to herself. She hadn’t realized it till she started thinking about Spike, but it would be impossible to take over Equestria with tentacles anyways, it was completely absurd. All of Equestria would die out in a single generation. Now, if a regimented breeding program was put into place to maintain population, that might work.
Twilight shook her head violently. She was supposed to be arresting those two, not thinking of how to help them.
Twilight hummed to herself as she walked through town. The Sky was empty and blue and there was a pleasant breeze to counter the warm rays of the sun. Even with what she was on her way to do, it was hard for Twilight to be unhappy in this weather. She waved hello’s to the different merchants as she made her way through the marketplace.
It was on the other side of town square that she found her destination. Twilight steeled herself and pushed open the door to the coffee shop. At this time of day, there was only one customer in line. Regardless, both Espresso and Whipped Cream greeted her enthusiastically as she made her way inside.
Once she was at the counter Twilight tried to summon up her resolve, but each time she was about to start, the spectre of last night’s pleasure would drive the words from her mouth.
“Trouble deciding Princess?” Espresso asked with a grin.
“Yeah,” Twilight chuckled nervously.
“That’s okay, why don’t you let me decide, on the house,” Espresso winked.
“Uhm, yeah, sure…”
“Alright, and what do you have there?”
Espresso pointed at the rolled up documents that Twilight was carrying with her.
“Oh these, well they are…”
Your arrest warrant!
“...There nothing important, just some stuff for town hall.”
What is wrong with you!
“Oh, I see. Got to keep up appearances and all, right.” Espresso whispered across the counter.
“Yeah, definitely.”
No! Wrong answer Sparkle!
“Well, why don’t you just wait over there and Whipped Cream will bring out your drink when it is ready. Will you be,” Espresso looked back and forth to make sure their conversation remained private, “Staying over?”
“No, sorry...”
Not sorry…
“I have a lot of work to do unfortunately.”
Like fixing your brain.
“Appearances.”
“Yeah, must be tough being a princess. Especially now,” Espresso dropped back into a whisper, “hopefully not for too much longer though right.”
“Right.” Twilight said confidently as she walked over into the sitting area.
What the hay was that! How could I screw this up so badly.
Twilight wallowed in her own pity for a few minutes until the pale pegasus came over with a blended ice drink.
“Espresso said you were busy so I made it to go for you.”
“Thanks Whipped Cream.” Twilight said half heartedly.
“Espresso said you were kind of down about not getting to stay, so I made this with extra of our secret ingredient.”
“Right, thanks.”
“Well I hope your day goes okay.”
Whipped Cream checked that no one was looking before pressing her lips against Twilight’s. It was too fast for the princess to process what was happening and she instinctively opened up to allow the pegasus’s tongue inside her mouth. Their tongues briefly pressed together before Whipped Cream pulled away, leaving Twilight dazed and flushed.
“Goodbye Princess.”
Twilight came to her senses and hastily picked up the plastic cup that had been left for her before walking briskly out the door. She angrily drank a mouthful of the icy concoction before being reminded by the potent and sweet taste of the tentacle cum mixed in that it was precisely the opposite of what she should be doing. She grudgingly tossed the mostly full cup into a trash can around the corner before storming off towards the Everfree Forest.
She couldn’t describe how mad she was at herself for being distracted and let down and she needed someplace safe to blow off steam.
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