The computer screen was the only light in the room, it's change in luminescent danced all over the items in the room. It was bare, yet adorned with stoic figurines from the finest craftsman of My Little Pony merchandise around (pretty much all but those Pop brand figures that barely look like the characters). Anon was deeply invested in the current match of CS:GO and tuned out all matters of life. Ultimately his team had just lost, for which he blamed all of them for said loss. He slumped in his char and decided to retire from playing, for a while, to apply more unicorn stickers to his most used weapons..
Everything of his daily life had just became a bore and a blur. There was workdays that dragged on and went to a brief stint of off time, work that he had to do around his apartment and the weekends just seemed to disappear. Anon had just realized that he was in a rut that he couldn't get out of. It became a never ending cycle of mediocrity and bare minimal survival.
"Why can't anything good ever come my way?" he yelled to no one in particular.
Silence filled the room again just as quickly as it had been dispelled. Annoyed that the universe hadn't responded in such whimsy as he had produced, he settled back to his computer. Multiple windows and tabs upon each widow were strategically placed and he closed out of mot favorite game to hate. His ever compound losing streak on such a toxic game, that he could neither stand to love or hate, had left a very bitter taste in his mouth. Papers and clothes started to lightly come to life around his room almost as if a fan were starting to turn on. Anon muted the computer and switched the lights on to his room. Sparks started to appear to be flying from an ever growing light in the center of his room.
"What's going on?" Anon asks as he shields his eyes from the light.
The source of light condensed upon itself and looked as if it was going to disappear. Before it could it doubled in size and intensity. The light filled the whole room with a blindly light the enveloped all in the small bedroom, to the point where anon was forced to close his eyes completely to avoid the pain of the brightness. Even with his eyes shut he swore it burned through his eyelids. Realizing the light had started to die out after a few seconds he looked back but kept his arm in front of his face, just in case. The source of light had dimmed to a sphere with bolts of electricity darting about it randomly and the light seemed to condense and dim, focused on an area about three feet above the center of his bedroom. The artificial wind had died and left all the junk, it had been throwing about, all over the floor.
Startled at the sudden appearance and subsequent stop to the activities, Anon was dumbfounded as at the center of the dissipating ball of energy sat Princess Twilight. Although it wasn't Princess Twilight... it was "Solid Snake Twilight." She wasn't an alicorn it was her from the episode where she went back in time to warn herself about being herself. Twilight started to stand up from her hunched stance, with her torn body suit, eye patch, fresh scar, bandage and disheveled hair. Bolts of used magic traversed her body and a very girly scream came from Anon.
"Anon you've got to listen to me." she said as she jumped in front of Anon.
"You're a character from a cartoon show. A show that's not real. You're not scientifically possible." Anon responded.
"Anon please. I have a very important message for you from the future."
"You're from the future?"
"That's right now listen."
"What happened to you the future must be awful."
"Anon I can't do this right now." Twilight responded, "I'll give you the message after you do something for me"
"What? I'll do anything for you Twi"
"I have to study the mating rituals, endurance and DNA compatibly of Humans to repopulate Equestria."
His mind had frozen. Before Anon stood a creature that defied all sane logic of existing in reality and it was wanting to know all of that information. It also seemed to know his name which unsettled him. Anon didn't know how to respond to any of that or what exactly pre-alicorn Twilight wanted.
"Come again?" Anon asked.
Laughing Twilight says, "Oh you will... and again, and again and hopefully again."
"No. Seriously, I need to know what you're talking about."
"I think we're done talking Anon" she said as her horn lit up. "Now remain quiet and take off your clothes.
"Twilight, I don't think you're" Anon replied, before he got cut off with a ball gag inserted in his mouth.
"I must not have made myself clear. I need to study Humans; I only have so much time; and I want you to strip and obey me."
A mumble and a nod came from Anon. He had dreams about something like this from long ago, but with him in charge. It didn't feel right at all, but he knew that even without alicorn power it would be very unwise to go against a unicorn of her ability and 'how would you put it lightly?' mental instability. Hands tremble as each artifact of clothing is removed. Anon was down to his magical ball gag, socks and his boxers as he looks at her with pleading puppy dog eyes.
"Mhhmm," Twilight says, "I must not have made myself clear or you try my patience."
"mmmphmh"
A swift smack to Anon's ass with her hoof causes him to tear up a little and let loose more incoherent noises. He tried to rub the pain from the abused ass check, only to feel himself thrown to the bed. Twilight jumps on him and presses his shoulders down to the bed. She leans in close to his ear Anon felt the heat and moisture from her breathing.
"That was a warning. I will not be so gently as we go on. If you don't obey, then you will be punished further. If you completely disregard this I will break you in such a way you can't begin to imagine." Twilight whispered in his ear.
Anon's pulse quickened and his breathing became a little erratic. Twilight pulled her head back from his ear and was face to face with their eyes locked on each other. Their faces must have been over two feet apart and they stayed that way for a minute, until she felt Anon calm down and accept his fate as her test subject.
"Anon Look how easy they where to take off," Twilight said.
An all too easily recognizable pair of underwear enveloped in a magic aura floated up to her snout. She inhaled deeply and exhaled with a euphoric look on her face. A quill and roll of parchment came into view also in a purple and positioned it above them in a way that it look like a ghost was getting ready to write. Anon felt the fabric of her suit against his erection. Still pinned by her, he felt her start to grind back and forth in a very teasing motion to his dick and occasionally slide her mound against it. This mare was in control and was going to play dirty.
"Anon we're about to have a very serious study session in Friendship with benefits." Twilight says as her magic throws his underwear off to the side.
Twilight goes back to his ear and nibbled it and licked it briefly. Her magic removed the ball gag and she replaced it with her delicate lips. Anon was shocked to be sharing a kiss with her and he tried to caress her to which his limb was found to be immobilized. Presumably her magic held down his both of his biceps. Her one good eye took note of it but closed again. She continued to kiss and added a bit of her thick tongue into his mouth. Soon more of her tongue entered his mouth exploring it like no one ever had. Their tongues intertwined and fought for dominance. No matter what tactics or force Anon used he couldn't seem to bring the fight of the tongues to her mouth. While this was all going on Twilight had increased the speed of her grinding. The pressure on his cock had lessened as if she had intentionally pulled her body away to be at a point where it just every so expertly stimulated the tip and had increased his arousal without causing too much friction.
Author's Note
I was going to make this a one shot, but figured I should release what i have so far. No worries it won't be that long of a story.
"Princess stop please" Anon begged.
"Anon, I know you know I'm not a Princess," Twilight said, "but I want you to address me as Mistress."
"Twi" Anon started to say before a slap to the face startled him.
"MIS-TRESS! Anon this is your final warning from your Mistress."
"mmiss-tress, Anon stumbled to say.
"Yes my specimen?" Twiilight asked.
"Specimen?"
Twilight gave a second before backhoofing him and reinforced her previous statement, "Mistress! I am your Mistress I own you. Anytime you ask or state anything, you must address me as mistress!"
Taken back by the verbal and physical assertions by her he decided to go with her and replied, "Y.y.y-yes my Mistress."
"Better. Know your place and you will receive pleasure. Disobey or disrespect me, then you will only receive harm," Twilight stated as she continues to grind against his cock. "Anon you are my specimen to test, observe and document. While I am your Mistress and you shall address me as such."
"Yes my Mistress." Anon replied with very little emotion.
"Hmm. Better...You know now that I think about it I am overdressed for what I need to do." Twilight said as she started to rotate her body until her plot was facing his eyes. Looking over her shoulder, her one good eye meets his eyes and she said, "Specimen, remove the fabric from behind me so we can continue."
Anon went to grab it at the small tear that lay between her ass checks, before his body reminded him that he was still bound by her magic. He tried desperately in order to prevent disappointing his 'Mistress' about it, but he figured he was at a complete loss. Although fearful about his observation, he figured that letting his 'Mistress' wait would result in further pain. He careful formulated his response.
"Mistress. You left me without my arms. I can't possibly remove your clothing without my hands."
"Well, specimen what else do you have?"
"I have nothing Mistress."
"You still have your mouth. Use that."
"But Mistress it's too far, " Anon stopped talking as she had backed up to where her plot was with an inch of his face.
"Enough excuses and waiting specimen! You should be honored and stop your pathetic attempts at stalling."
"Mis-"
"Anon! Rip my suit from tail to past my clit or I swear to Tartarus you will feel such pain that you."
Full of fear and just wanting to end his predicament, Anon utilized the maximum amount of his mobility to force his face in towards her plot. Closing his jaw, he hoped his quick calculation worked, his teeth had closed and gripped something. Anon pulled back and an audible rip could be heard. His eyes opened and he witnessed that two tears had appeared from either side of the tail hole in the one piece suit. Somehow each tear followed the apex of each ass cheek and Anon had his eyes locked on a very dark glistening purple puffy asshole.
Anon's head rested on the bed, but he knew that he had only made it halfway with removing the amount of cloth his 'Mistress' demanded of him. So he opened his mouth and slammed his face lower and chomped down on the closest piece of the suit he could and forced his body back down. With a loud rip and loss of resistance his head was once again back down. The strip of fabric was still in hi mouth and gave him a clear view of her mound and asshole. Anon's tongue tingled as it sensed the flavors of the suit. It was a musty and spicy flavor, but he didn't have time to focus on that now for his 'Mistress' seemed to be in a foul mood.
Spitting the cloth out Anon said, "Mistress it's done."
"Good," Twilight said as she go up and jumped off the bed, "Seems like i can finally collect those samples."
Twilight raised her tail as much as possible, which was only a couple inches. She had draped it to her left side and Anon could see her asshole and horse like vagina between her legs. She shifted her body around in a way to suggest she was preparing for a fight and once she settled her voice broke his thoughts.
"Specimen. I am ready to take an anal sample."
"Twi-" Anon received a glare and a slap out of nowhere.
"I mean Mistress, what is it you desire."
"Fuck me in my Ass! I must have your sperm in my ass right now Anon."
Propping his body up and arms following the main body, Anon realized that her magic no longer restrained him. It was the perfect opportunity to subdue his would be pony rapist. As he formulated a plan, he had noticed something. The purple pony seemed to be shaking and nervous. Anon felt bad for his Mistress, but didn't want to anger her.
"Mistress are you OK," he said as his hand rested on her lower back.
"Anon Just fuck me till you cum in my ass right now, or else." She replied, while maintaining a 1000 yard stare.
Anon felt like something was off, but he was in no position to get it out of her. Also he didn't want to press the issue. So, Anon walked up behind Twilight and carefully grabbed were her cutie marks would be at on the suit. His cock having been at full mast, since a little while after they first met, was easy to line up with her puffy pucker.
"Do you need any lube Mis"
"JUST DO IT" Twilight yelled.
Whether it was slight bit of empowerment he got after being dominated, his love of ponies, or just given the go ahead on having anal with a female, Anon had let loose his primal side. All of his fingers dug into her flanks as he heard her gasp. Anon drew back and then drove the tip of his cock towards that puffy purple star target. Unfortunately it had barely perpetrated.
"Hnggh, Twilight moaned before goading him on. "Buck me like you mean it Anon, you sorry sack of a human specimen!"
