Quickies

Sexty Minute Pony Stories Prompt #8: Twilight Sparkle’s special talent in the bedroom.

Dear Princess Celestia,

in response to your answer to my last missive, yes, I am aware that the purpose of sex is to have fun. I fear I was too influenced by prominent sexologist like Maresters and Johnstallion, and attempted to write with a certain degree of scientific detachment. I promise that I will not skimp on the “hot wet sticky details” this time, although I ask your pardon that I have chosen to preserve the anonymity of the fellow members of my circle.

As I mentioned last letter, I formed a small group of open-minded fellow unicorns to explore the frontiers of sexual magic. It was not difficult to find unicorn mares willing to experiment with new sensations and share experiences, and I have personally found our times together to be remarkably satisfying.

Our group has a wide range of magical talent. One of our regulars, L.H., only developed her unicorn powers relatively late in life, partially due to a deficiency in the development of her pineal gland. Despite her limited abilities, she taught herself to use a visualization of a simple manipulator, with four jointed “fingers” and and opposing, similarly jointed “thumb” to perform simple everyday manipulation.

This adaptation to circumstances not only allowed her a normal range of unicorn activity, and allowed her to earn her sigil as a player of stringed instruments, it also gave her a unique perspective on unicorn sexuality.

Oh dear, I'm being too clinical. Perhaps a personal anecdote will shed some light on LH.'s unique gifts.

She has incredible dexterity in her ghostly “hand”. One evening, I let her bring me to orgasm with her mystic appendage. She started slowly, stroking my hood and lips with a light, almost imperceptible pressure.

I had been very much anticipating the evening in question. My studies and several small emergencies had not permitted me time and privacy to even pleasure myself, much less to search out the company of another pony. The rubbing from her “fingers” soon had me sopping wet.

As she slipped her first “digit” into me, it became clear that this was nowhere enough for me; her gentle and patient manipulations had gotten me so hot and loose that I begged her in a panting voice to slip another of her ghostly appendages inside me.

She, silly, crafty filly that she was, teased me, prolonging the process, probing inside my eager snatch. As she finally relented, I lay my head on a pillow and soon found even two of her “fingers” insufficient to sate my lust.

The third “finger” was a tight squeeze, but it swiftly brought me to a loud and messy orgasm. After a moment of silence, the other members of the circle clopped on the floor in approval.

L.H. then related several anecdotes to the assembly about the usage of her unique approach to unicorn telekinesis. Her partner, B.B., was quite fond of her ability to slap, and often began an intimate evening with an extended spanking session.

She also claimed that many stallions were fond of her brand of “manual” stimulation, enjoying not only a vigorous stroking of their shafts, but also holding and squeezing their balls, and even gentle probings of their often tight anuses.

Another valued regular member of our circle is R., a close friend of mine. What her magical grip lacks in pure physical strength, she more than compensates in her ability to handle multiple objects and her freakish coordination and sense of rhythm.

After a number of sessions, I was able to help her generalize her ability to find gems into an ability to find another pony's most sensitive areas. Her demonstrations of this remarkable ability have become quite popular among us, and it is satisfying to hear her tales of the many ways she has found to be a very, very naughty pony with her new-found ability.

On one evening when she was not available for a circle meeting, I took the liberty of attempting to duplicate her spot-finding ability. Soon, my find was filled with the precise locations of all of our most private, sensitive points, all the little areas begging for stimulation.

Suffice it to say, nopony left that meeting unsatisfied. My, it is amazing the range of vocalizations an orgasming mare makes!

Finally, we also sometimes open our circle to guests. One of them, a certain V.S., resident of Canterlot and professional entertainer, provided an impressive demonstration of the potential for sonic and infrasonic stimulation.

She was an engaging and chatty mare, who quickly gained our trust and camaraderie with her easy-going nature and often filthy tales of Canterlot decadence. Since her line of work takes her to many parties, she is a wonderful source of gossip from a whole slice of Canterlot life I never had the chance to see for myself in the course of my studies.

I gladly volunteered to help her demonstrate her technique. Low-frequency sound reached deep inside me, and I felt the vibrations not only in my marehood, but also in the bones of my hips. The sensation was odd, even a little uncomfortable at first, but I can attest that it is a remarkably effective means to bring nearly any pony to orgasm. Her power will find spots you never knew you had!

She also related one of her most private fantasies, and an ongoing project of hers. She wishes to find a sequence of notes and noises that is capable of bringing an entire discotheque of ponies to orgasm, simultaneously. I have little doubt that she will eventually succeed in her endeavor.

Finally, I would like to add that I have assembled complete notes for all of the many wonderful magical effects my circle has let me experience. While the notes, written in standard eldritch shorthand, are far too exhaustive to attach to this missive, I will be glad to contribute them to the Library at Canterlot by your leave. In addition to vastly extending my own personal repertoire of wonderful things to do to and with a special somepony, it is my sincere conviction that this represents a real, lasting contribution to pony magic.

Just, please do not publish it under my real name,

Your Faithful Student,

Twilight Sparkle