A Mare And A Magazine

by Evictus

Rating: mature
Tags: Twilight Sparkle, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Sex, Spike
Length: 1049

Twilight finds a dirty magazine that doesnt belong to her

When Twilight is looking through some stuff she finds a naughty magazine that she guesses belongs to Spike, when she goes to put it back she decides to look through it first but she gets...carried away

Published 2017-07-26 13:50:06 UTC
Last updated 2017-07-26 13:50:06 UTC

Alone Time

Twilight Sparkle was alone in her study in the castle, Spike was reading a comic book in his room so Twilight had some privacy for herself, she was trying to study, she had realized how unorganized everything was as she had been using the room a lot and would have to clean it, she realized that Spike probably wouldn't want to do it so she did it herself as she started to put stuff away.

She put documents away and threw away magazines, half of them she couldn't remember reading, a blush quickly grew on her face as she saw a dirty magazine showing a mare in a suggestive pose on a bed, Twilight was confused, was this Spike's? He was a teen now so she wouldn't be surprised but again it still shocked her.

She looked through the magazine and saw various...naughty pictures, she couldn't understand how she was still looking at them, she couldn't stop, her mind was clouded as she looked through the magazine, she wanted to confront Spike but again why should she as he was almost an adult.

Time passed as she grew wet between her legs, she almost didn't notice it until she began to touch herself, she blushed again, as she just couldn't see why she was doing this, she had work to do and didn't want to waste that time masturbating to a picture of a mare in suggestive positions.

She tried to push the thoughts away as she set down the magazine, she tried to think of other things but all she could think about at that moment was sex, she opened the magazine back up and bit her lip as she rubbed her marehood. She bit back whimpers of pleasure as she stimulated her marehood.

She rubbed herself as she looked at the pictures, she felt that it was degrading for her to do this to herself but she didn't care at that moment, she closed the blinds just in case if somepony looks up they won't see what she was doing. She probably should have closed it earlier but it was to late now.

She didn't worry about that at all though as she pleasured herself silently, she didn't want to moan or Spike would investigate and she did not want that. She didn't even care if Spike had this magazine any more, all's she cared about now was taking care of her need.

She repeatedly rubbed her wet spot with no care at all, she just played with herself in her room, the pictures excited her and she was going to finish taking care of her marehood as she touched herself. She looked at the door, praying that nopony was going to walk through the door since she did have regular visitors, that would be an embarrassing nightmare.

She heard Spike walk up the steps, Twilight tried to finish quickly but couldn't, she looked at the door while panting, she was nervous That he might ask what she was doing in there and she would have to make up a believable story. She looked at her hoof.

Twilight looked at the door and her hoof as she massaged and teased her clit, she bit her lip to prevent herself from shouting, as she rubbed between her legs. She didn't want to be caught in the act if she made to much noise. Twilight's tail was shaking from pleasure as her whole body was sweating profusely, she wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Her body was shaking from pleasure, she could feel herself getting close, she picked up the pace, she knew that she would have to clean up, she looked at the magazine and that pushed her closer to finishing. She couldn't take it she needed an orgasm or she would end up being frustrated.

She was panting so loud that Spike could possibly make out the sound which wasn't good for her so she tried to rub faster than she was, she was getting closer and then her whole body was wracked by an orgasm, she bit her lip to prevent herself from yelling.

She stained the blanket as her sweat rolled off of her, she finally stopped as she calmed herself down, she looked at the ceiling, she was glad that Spike didn't enter the room as she counted her luck for it.

She finally calmed down and replaced the bed sheets and opened the door, she saw Spike on the other side, she chuckled nervously.

"Are you okay Twilight? Your shaking.....what were you...." Spike began to say but Twilight cut him off as she tried to lie to him.

"Just...organizing! Yeah that's it! Organizing....I was organizing...my....." Twilight trailed off as she frantically searched for an object she could say, she saw a picture on the wall and spoke.

"Pictures! Yep organizing my pictures! All that great stuff! Yep that's the truth!" Twilight franticly explained, Spike furrowed his brow.

"Then why are you sweaty?" Spike asked her, Twilight felt like she was being interrogated, she had the feeling of wanting to tell him to stop asking about what she did in private

"None of you business." Twilight snapped, Spike stepped back a bit and snapped back at her.

"Well excuse me okay, I apologize for worrying about you! By the way...Twilight have you seen my....." Spike began to say until Twilight threw the magazine at his feet, she closed her door quickly, Spike sighed.

"Well that was rude...." Spike said as he descended the stairs, Twilight waited for him to leave and she sighed in relief, she would make sure that Spike was gone the next time she wanted to do that. Twilight felt kind of bad for snapping at him but it irked her that he wanted to know about what she did in the privacy of her own room even if it was with his magazine.

Twilight collapsed on the bed as she tried to calm herself down, she took deep breaths and she managed to calm down, she decided to stay in her room as she just wanted to relax for the rest of the day, she just hoped that she didn't get the magazine wet. If it was she would make sure that Spike didn't ask about it.