The sound of moaning filled Twilight Sparkle’s room.

Recently, Twilight had acquired, through means unknown to anyone, herself included, the ability to launch short-range portals, either attaching them to a surface, or hanging them in the air, that let her or others travel through them. It’d been a cause of concern among her friends, as it was an ability eerily similar to those Twilight had when she momentarily turned into a crazed, science-obsessed midnight demon, but so far nothing bad happened. At least, nothing worse than Twilight giving in to the temptation to misuse her newfound powers for her own gain and pleasure.

Such as right now, when she had her feet resting on her shoulders, her bottom half suspended from a portal in midair, and reaching up to finger herself from down below.

She panted and moaned, enjoying the sensations of her having her fingers inside her snatch while her snatch was above her, a position not normally possible for a two-legged being with a solid vertebrae spinal structure.

An interruption barged in to her fun time in the form of her phone ringing. She sighed and groaned, taking her hand away from her snatch and pushing herself up from the portal in the floor she was inside.

Twilight was thankful she had the foresight to make sure her phone was close by. She picked it up, saw it was Sunset’s number, and answered with a weary dread.

“Hello, Sunset?” Twilight called into the phone.

“Yeah, it’s me, Twilight,” Sunset answered back. “I just wanted to call and check on you. How are you feeling? Still feeling okay? No illness or nausea from using your portals? No motion sickness? No desire to rip apart the fabric of reality just to see if you can like an omnidimensional maniac?”

“No, no, maybe,” Twilight answered.

“Twilight,” Sunset said, her voice stern. “This is not the kind of thing to joke about. For all we know, Midnight Sparkle might still be in there, waiting to take you over, biding her time, growing in strength ...”

“What is this, a shono anime where I have to fight my dark side every other season finale?”

“Shonen,” Sunset corrected. “And that’s not the point, Twilight. The point is, we’re still dealing with some new and mysterious and unexplained. We need to be careful in case something bad is about to happen.”

“Something bad is always about to happen! There’s always another magic-charged crazy woman who wants to, I don’t know, replace Congress with puppies or something!”

“That would probably improve Congress ...”

“Can’t I, just for once, enjoy my magical powers for fun instead of worrying about the fate of the world or fighting crazed monsters?”

“With great power comes great responsibility, Twilight.”

… did she really just use the line from Spiderman on me? Twilight thought with no small amount of disbelief.

“Plus, wasn’t Midnight the result of peer pressure anyway? It’s not like we all have an inherent demon side in us just waiting to break free with the right amount of applied magic.”

“Explain how I turned into a demon when I put on the Fall Formal crown, then.”

Twilight rolled her eyes. Sunset was from Equestria, as was the crown. Twilight didn’t know how both of them being from Equestria but interacting in this world might affected the magical calculus. If anything, Sunset should know, and Twilight resented the idea Sunset expected her to use her considerable intellect to figure out such a thing.

“Oh, look at that, I think there’s some construction work going on near my house,” Twilight said. She rapped on the floor of her room to sell the illusion.

“Construction? That’s strange. I haven’t seen any announcements about the city approving new construction.”

“Maybe it just got approved today?” Twilight suggested.

“That doesn’t make sense. Getting construction approved is a long process. If they were considering it, I’d have heard about it before now. I keep tabs on as many things in the city as I can.”

That’s creepy, Twilight thought. She rapped on the wood again.

“You’re breaking up, Sunset. I can’t hear you!”

“Twilight? Twilight-”

Click.

“Ugh.” Twilight groaned. She set her phone down where it was and went back to her activities. She liked Sunset, was sexually attracted to her, but she had become so overbearing since learning about the portals Twilight could make now.

She supposed it made sense that Sunset would want to be cautious after going through her own experience with turning into a demon, but Twilight would much prefer if she would give it a rest.

Nothing bad had happened yet, and there was no reason to believe it would until something changed. And until something did, Twilight was going to make the most out of her portal powers while she had them and enjoy herself.

Granted, that might seem selfish, but after everything she’d gone through – the bullying and manipulation at Crystal Prep, turning into Midnight Sparkle, fighting with Midnight Sparkle in her head so she could help defeat Gloriosa Daisy, Twilight thought she deserved a small, slight indulgence.

Right as she got back into the position she was in before, there was a hard knock on the door.

Twilight’s eyes went wide with fear. She knew that knock. That was Shining Armor’s knock.

“Twiley!” Shining Armor called through the door. He tried to open it, but it was locked. “Huh. Well, I don’t know why your door’s locked, Twilight, but you should know, Cadence is coming over for lunch today! I know how much you love hanging out with her, so come on out and get cleaned up.”

“Coming!” Twilight called, a blush burning on her face. “I’ll be right there, B.B.F.F.F.”

Shining Armor shook his head. “I still don’t know how you say that so easily with a straight face.”

He went from the door, his footsteps audible from down the hall, and Twilight set to work untangling herself from the position she was in.

After she got out of the portal and finished pulling her shorts up, the thought entered her head to use her portal on Cadence and have a little fun with her, but no. She pushed it aside. Cadence was Shining Armor’s girlfriend. She wouldn’t do that to her brother.

But … maybe if Cadence would agree to a threesome-

Twilight shook her head again. She didn’t want to give that thought any more entertainment than it deserved. Though she did notice she seemed just a little bit hornier than normal.

“Of course, if I really wanted to some have fun, I know the place where to go.” Twilight cupped her chin. “Maybe I will.”

A place where she could high easily and where there would be plenty of victims to choose from. Canterlot High.

Twilight Sparkle set up on a bench on the Canterlot High campus, holding out a phone and a book, drawing her fingers across the touchpad to give off the illusion that she was doing something other than what she was actually doing; scanning for unwitting test subjects to use her powers on.

Her eyes flitted back and forth between passing students, who weren't in school on today on account of it being a weekend, but some of them liked to hang out by the school anyway.
It did have a playground, after all, and a clock tower if someone really wanted to cause some trouble by climbing up there and ringing the bell.

Twilight picked over her unknowing applicants, scanning them over and rejecting them for various reasons or another.

Octavia, Twilight thought. No. She's too calm and collected. Rarity? No, I've messed with her enough already. Fluttershy? No, no. I think she'd have a heart attack.

Twilight flitted her eyes over again. A number of people passed before she finally noticed someone who'd make an ideal candidate.

Ditzy Doo. The "Ditz Captain" as some of the crueler students had dubbed. Ditzy, showing she was smarter than they gave her credit for, had started a "Ditz Club" so she was actually was a captain, and they weren't allowed to join.

She was currently playing hopscotch and jump rope with other members of the Ditz Club.

"Hmm." Twilight got a mischievous glint in her and a matching smile on her face. Noticing Violet Blurr pass her by, she quickly made an effort to look like she was looking up something on her phone that was in her book, flipping to a random page and pressing her finger to it.

Violent Blurr went on by, not paying any further attention to Twilight.

Twilight sighed with relief, glad to have escaped detection, at least for now.

She refocused her gaze on Ditzy Doo, glaring at her with determination.

She needed to time this just right. She wanted to get a good shot in, but she wanted to get in without Ditzy noticing her any more than Violet Blurr did.

Twilight narrowed her eyes, waiting for her opportunity like a tiger stalking its prey in the jungle.
Ditzy and her friends jumped around on the jump rope, and Twilight saw her chance.
Warming her hand up with a few hand exercises beforehand, Twilight arched her arm back and threw it forward like she was hurling a flyball at a batter.

The portal magic flew out of her palm in the form of a green projectile, and it struck a bullseye, going straight through Ditzy’s pants without Ditzy or her friends being any wiser as to what just happened and what was about to happen.

Twilight couldn't keep herself from grinning evilly, even though she didn't really think of what she was doing as evil, just mischievous. Perhaps a little naughty, dirty, filthy, etc. But not evil.

"Hey, did anyone see that?" one of Ditzy's friends asked, and Twilight nearly had a fit.

"See what?" her other friend replied.

The observant one shrugged. "I guess it was just my imagination. Or maybe a big dragonfly or something ..."

Twilight sighed. She wanted to wipe the sweat from off her brow, but doing that when the most strenuous thing she was doing was sitting down on a bench would just make her look suspicious to passerbys.

Twilight zapped her phone, creating a portal on its surface.

Twilight smiled, her reflection showing in the portions of the phone's screen not covered up by the tiny swirling portal.

She pressed a finger in, slowly and cautiously at first.

"Oh!" Ditzy exclaimed, feeling ... something in her crotch. She stopped jump rope for a moment and looked around.

"Everything okay, Ditzy Doo?" the other Ditz Clubbers asked.

"Yeah, I think so," Ditzy answered, her lazy eye spinning off in one direction away from them.

"Think a bug crawled up my skirt."

She swatted at her thigh in an effort to get the bug, and Twilight quickly withdrew her finger before Ditzy slapped her intruding finger by accident.

"Did you get it?"

"I think so," Ditzy said.

"Maybe we should play something less involved," the other girl said. "Like marbles. I don't want us to get bug bites, too."
Twilight frowned and cursed. This girl was too cautious for her. At any other time, under any other circumstances, she would admire her cautiousness. Heck, she would congratulate her on having foresight that some people (Rainbow Dash sprang to mind) lacked. But right now, suggesting that they do anything that took Twilight's test subject away from her made her get on Twilight's nerves.

She wished had some of Sunset's abilities. She seemed to have an the ability to influence people and persuade them to do things she wanted.

It is mind control, maybe? Twilight thought. She did turn into a demon with hypnosis powers, or so I'm told. Maybe something hypnosis remained like my portal magic?

Nah.

It was probably just the fact that Sunset was sexy and confident, two factors that went a long way into convincing people to do what Sunset wanted them to.

Ditzy's Ditz Clubbers packed up their game and went over to a different section of the school yard.

Twilight got up from her bench and checked for witnesses.

Witnesses, Twilight thought, goodness, it's almost like I'm committing a crime. Whatever.

Twilight pretended to play with her phone while reading her book. To throw off the suspicions of anyone who might have been watching, she walked the opposite direction of Ditzy's group, then turned and walked towards, then away again, backing back and forth before finally going after Ditzy's group.

Ditzy's club drew up a line for marbles and produced them. They set the marbles up and got their game ready.

Twilight hid inside some nearby bushes, watching her quarry with interest.

As Ditzy reached out to flick her marbles, Twilight pressed her finger subtly against Ditzy's vagina, making Ditzy whoop and causing her to miss her shot with her marble, knocking it straight out of bounds without hitting any of the enemy marbles.

"Ditzy?" her friend asked. "Are you okay?"

"I think so," Ditzy said. "I think that bug got me good."

"Yeah, I'm not so sure," the other girl said. "Your aim's not usually that bad. Unless you're that itchy, in which case, I think you need to go see a doctor right away."

"No, no, I'm fine," Ditzy insisted. “Let's keep playing.”

That's right, Ditzy, Twilight though with a villainous flair, keep playing. Tell your friends you're all right so I can keep running my experiments on you ... goodness, I ought to see about auditioning to play the bad guy in a TV sci-fi show the way I'm talking. I bet I'd be great at it. Rarity could be my sexy femme fatale lieutenant with a secret crush on me, her leader.

Twilight shook her head. She was getting sidetracked. She needed to get back to her experiment.

Twilight waited, giving Ditzy the chance to launch a few marbles without letting her friends suspect anything was wrong.

After she scored a few points, Twilight reached into her portal again and gently brushed the edge of Ditzy's snatch with her finger tip.

Ditzy's shoulders tensed up, recognizing the touch by now, knowing what it symbolized and what it warned was going to happen next.

"Ditzy?" her friend asked. "Are you sure you're okay?"

"Yeah, sure," Ditzy said. "Never better."

Her friends looked at each other with concern.

"Are you sure?"

"If you need to go home today ..."

"I am fine," Ditzy insisted with authority, making it clear she wasn't going to tolerate any more discussion of the idea. "I am fine, and we are going to play."

"Yes, Ditzy," Twilight chuckled to herself. "We're certainly going to play." She pressed her finger further in.

Ditzy amazingly held still from this most recent intrusion. The only sigh that anything was wrong at all was a slitch twitch in her face that made her reassuring smile to her friends flicker for just a fraction of a second.

"Getting tough with me, huh?" Twilight said. "That's fine. I like a challenge."

Twilight pushed two fingers gently in, then just as quickly stole them away before Ditzy could get used to there being there.

"Whose turn is it again?" Ditzy asked.

"Mine, I think," the friend to her left said. She flicked a marble with her thumb and knocked two of Ditzy's marbles out of the ring, and knocking her out of the game.

"Gee, I'm sorry, Ditzy," the girl said. "I didn't mean to make you lose."

"It's fine!" Ditzy assured her. "No problem. It's a competivie game, right?"

"Yeah, but it's supposed to be fun," the girl said. "And it's not very fun to lose, is it?"

Ugh, Twilight thought. Spare me from these after-schools theatrics. Even worse was that it resembled conversations she had with her other friends. Were they all really that childish?

"I guess not, but it's fine," Ditzy said, sitting down on her butt, spreading her hands out behind her to prop her and spreading her legs. "Beside this way, now I can focus more on ..." Ditzy stopped herself, realizing she was about to say too much.

"Focus more on what?" her friends asked.

"Yes, Ditzy," Twilight pressed two fingers into Ditzy's pearl and rubbed. "Focus more on what?"
Ditzy shivered from the fingers. She crossed one leg in front of the other in the hopes of distracting herself. "Nothing. Never mind. Forget I said anything. My mind was somewhere else entirely." She gave her friends another big smile, but it didn't much to assure them any.

"That's it, Ditzy," Twilight, inserting a third finger and rubbing more seriously at Ditzy's folds now. "Put on a great, big smile for me ..."

Ditzy shivered, shoulders shaking.

"Okay, that does it," her friends got to her feet. "Ditzy, you're going home whether you like it or not."

"No!" Ditzy insisted. "I'm fine!"

"You keep shaking and shivering even though we're in the middle of spring," her friend pointed out. "A person who's 'fine' doesn't do that, Ditzy."

"So I have the shakes," Ditzy insisted. "So what?"

"So, we're taking you home," her friend replied. She got behind Ditzy and lifted Ditzy up to her feet.

"No!" Ditzy insisted. "Let me go!" she broke free of her friend and ran towards the playground, hopping onto the monkey bars.

"Come on, girls!" Ditzy insisted. "Let's have some fun on the monkey bars!"

Twilight increased her stroking, sticking her tongue out as she concentrated. This was escalating out of control. The best thing she could do for Ditzy now (well, technically the best thing would be to stop messing with her at all, but that wasn't really an option) was to simply make her climax and leave her friends wondering what she was doing to herself to make that happen, rather than letting them believe she had 'the shakes', as they put it.

"We can climb up and down and all around!" Ditzy said, skittering around the monkey bars with the energy and playfulness of an actual monkey.

"Ditzy, you get down from there!" her friend shouted.

"Yeah! What if you get one of those shakes and lose your grip and fall down and hurt yourself?"

"Oh," Ditzy said. "That's actually a really good point. Okay, I'll come down."

"Yeah, in more ways than one," Twilight thought. She brought her phone up to her face and stuck her tongue through the portal, licking at Ditzy's vagina.

"Ew ... ugh ... ooh," Ditzy sighed. She climbed to the top of the monkey bars and turned around, laying on her back and hooking her ankles around a bar to hold herself steady as she felt it coming on.

"Ooh ... ah ... ee ... no, no, I can't hold it anymore!"

"Hold what?" her friend asked.

Ditzy's eyes wrolled into the back of her head as she came, spreading cum all over the inside of her skirt, some of which dripped out from under and fell inside the monkey bars.

Twilight, satisfied, removed her phone from her mouth and dismissed the portal. Some of the cum had splashed onto her cheek. She happily swept her face with her tongue to clean it up.

"Ditzy?" her friends asked cautiously, approaching the monkey bars. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah," Ditzy answered. "Yeah, I'm .... I'm better now." Her friends help her down and onto her feet.

"What was that?"

"Do you just ... have an orgasm?"

"Yeah," Ditzy said through a pant. "It's been building up for a while now, and only just now happened. I'm sorry, girls. I don't know what caused it. I should have admitted something was up, but I didn't want to ruin our play time together ..."

"Aww."

"Well, that was very sweet of you, Ditzy, but from now on, in the future, if we think something is wrong, go to see the nurse," her friend said. "You might ruin our play time for a little while, but it'll be a lot better than ruining our playtime permanently because you held it in too longer and made your appendix explode or something."

"I know, girls," Ditzy said. "I promise, I won't let something like that happen again."

"What do you think caused it anyhow?"

"I told you, I don't know," Ditzy said.

They heard a noise and looked over, but all they saw was a bush rustling and shaking.

Twilight had already left the area, using a portal to escape the scene.

A few days later, Twilight was in one of her classes and her mind wandered away from the subject. It was of course Home Ec, and she was a terrible cook and made peace with the fact she was always going to be a terrible cook, so she had no interest in it.

Looking around, she saw Bon-Bon and Lyra gazing moonily at each other instead of at the teacher.

This gave her an idea.

Twilight set her textbook on the table, opening it wide. She threw a portal at Bon-Bon, connecting it to one half of her book. Then she did the same thing to Lyra, connecting her portal to the other half.

"Heh heh." Twilight chuckled and rubbed her hands together, partly in anticipation, partly because she didn't want to put Lyra and Bon-Bon off by stroking them with cold fingers.

Feeling the mischievous gremlin inside her running free (or maybe it was Midnight Sparkle and Sunset was right - too late for Twilight to do anything about it now) Twilight pressed her index fingers into each portal, shoving them up Bon-Bon and Lyra's cavities.

The two of them both squealed, disrupting the lecture.

"Is everything okay, you two?" Granny Smith asked, not happy to have her lecture interrupted, even if it was mostly just a long ramble about the origin of apple fritter as a recipe.

"Yes, Miss Smith," Bon-Bon asaid. "Everything is fine. We just had a little too much soda today and we're ... overstimulated."

"Mm, reminds me of my college days. Where was I? Oh yes, the first apple fritter was ..."

Twilight got a little nervous from the cold, uncanny way Bon-Bon started looking around the room. Almost like a sniper trying to pick out their target. She wondered what was going on in Bon-Bon's head.

Twilight slid her finger deep inside Bon-Bon's vagina on the right page.

Bon-Bon shivered. She crossed her legs to try and fight the feeling.

Twilight giggled.

Bon-Bon heard her and snapped her head over, and Twilight very quickly tried to make herself look innocent, holding her book up in front of her face.

Bon-Bon was fooled for the time being and returned her attention to the teacher.

Twilight lowered her book and glared over at Bon-Bon. She was too sharp, too quick to mess with for very long. So Twilight figure she would do Lyra for a little bit instead, and then by the time Lyra got suspicious, she could switch back to Bon-Bon. It was a perfect plan.

Twilight held the book up and looked directly into the portal, seeing Lyra's vagina, exposed and ready for her touch without Lyra knowing it.

Unable to help herself, Twilight pressed the book up against her face and stuck her tongue into Lyra.

Lyra yelped, making a clatter around her desk as she stood up straight.

The other students all turned to Lyra.

"I think a mosquito bit me," Lyra said, laughing nervously as she tried to assure them nothing was wrong. She pretended to scratch around herself to sell the lie.

Twilight smiled to herself. Lyra was doing the hard work for her.

Exercising the better part of valor, Twilight pretended to close the book and to let the attention die down before resuming her vicious conquest. Having Bon-Bon look at her and Lyra act up in a row like that wouldn't be good if she didn't want to remain undetected.

So she waited, and waited, and waited as long as she could, but Granny Smith's lessons - or rather, her long diatribes about humorous recollections of events that happened at the annual Apple Family reunion - were so dull and so boring.

Twilight returned to her game, pressing her finger subtly up into Bon-Bon's snatch.

Bon-Bon swatted at her lap like a fly was loose in it, smacking Twilight's finger and making Twilight recoil.

Ow. Twilight shook her finger. That hurt. Bon-Bon was a fighter, apparently.

As far as Twilight knew, Bon-Bon wasn't anything more than just another ordinary Canterlot High School girl (at least as ordinary as one can be while attending a school regularly attacked by super powered ponies in human form). Where she did she learn to move so fast?

"Hmm." Twilight needed to take a different approach. But what? What?

I know, Twilight thought. She reached into her bag and got out a water bottle. She uncapped it and stuck each of her fingers in, one a time, getting each of them just slightly wet.

Then she rammed her wet thumb straight up into Bon-Bon's cunt.

Bon-Bon squealed, clutching at her desk in the hopes of maintaining her composure, grimacing.

"Eh, Bonbon?" Granny Smith asked. "You alright there, sweetie?"

"Fine," Bon-Bon said. She was starting to draw the attention of the other students. "Just allergies. And it's Bon-Bon."

Twilight couldn't hear and distinguish what the difference was.

Sure you are, Twilight thought with a smirk. She shifted her thumb, twisting it like a drill inside Bon-Bon's snatch.

"Would you stop that!" Bon-Bon shouted at her lap, earning another odd look from her neighboring students.

"Are you sure you're okay?"

"Never better," Bon-Bon said. "I mean, I feel so ... so … um. So ..." She struggled for a word, grimaced and scanned the room. Her eyes doubled back to Twilight Sparkle.

Twilight's first thought was to take her thumb out to try and divert Bon-Bon's suspicion, but she stopped, realizing that if she stopped right as Bon-Bon's eyes were looking at her, she wouldn't divert the suspicion; she would confirm it.

Faced with this, Twilight did what Sunset Shimmer or Rainbow Dash would tell her to do in a situation like this; double down.

She took her index and middle finger and added them to her thumb and poked around inside Bon-Bon like a defunct crane machine trying to pick a prize out.

Bon-Bon's face tuckered in on like she just ate a raw lemon whole.

"Are you sure you don't need to go to the nurse?" Bon-Bon's neighboring student whispered.

"Mmm," Bon-Bon squeaked with uncertainty. She looked around the room again and her eyes fell on Lyra.

Twilight looked back and forth between Bon-Bon and Lyra, trying to make sense of what she was seeing.

Oh, I know, Twilight realized. Bon-Bon doesn't want to go see the nurse unless Lyra goes with her. Well, who I am to get in the way of true love?

Twilight propped her book up on her desk.

"Hey," Twilight's neighbor leaned over her shoulder and whispered, "what book are you reading?"

Twilight quickly snapped it shut to hide her mischief - and caught her hand inside the book as she did. She winced at the pain, as Bon-Bon, who felt part of the whole thing.

"It's, um, a very old book," Twilight said. "You wouldn't be interested in it."

"Okay, fine," the student grumbled, sinking back into her seat and resting her hand on her cheek. "Be that way."

Note to self, Twilight thought. Make her next on the list. An orgasm is a perfectly good way to make up for not helping her with a book, right?

Twilight considered how she would react if someone tried to do the same thing for her, offering sex in lieu of a book, and saw herself doing an impression of a cat and scratching up their face.

I'll tell her what it is after class. Where was I?

Twilight pressed her fingers firmly into Lyra's snatch, rubbing it back and forth with a piston-like motion, rubbing it like her hand was a wipe.

"Heee," Lyra grimaced, blushing and sweating.

"Girls," Granny Smith said. "Nurse. Now."

"Nurse?" Bon-Bon said. "We don't need to see the nurse." She got up from her seat, desperately trying to ignore the pleasure from her throbbing clit. "But, uh, on a completely unrelated note, I do need to use the bathroom."

"I need to use the bathroom, too," Lyra said, pushing herself up slowly from her chair, careful to keep the hand from pushing inside further.

"Go," Granny Smith said, pointing at the door with her thumb. "Be quick."

Bon-Bon and Lyra waddled their way towards the door, taking long, slow steps to try and fight off the pleasure.

Twilight chuckled, smirking to herself.

The bell rang.

"Oh," Granny Smith. "Well, good timing for them, I guess."

The students packed up their bags and crowded out into the hallway.

Twilight packed her bag while keeping her book open. She was careful not to let anyone look over her shoulder. She didn't want to explain why there appeared to be two vaginas in her pages.

Going into the hallway, Twilight caught sight of Bon-Bon and Lyra, still waddling slowly.

Determined to finish what she started, Twilight sat down on a bench and hid the book behind her. She pushed and rubbed harder at the two nubs, switching back and forth quickly between both girls’ exposed slits like it was a game of DDR and each one was taking turns flashing a que at her.

Come on, Twilight thought. Do it. You know you want to ...

Bon-Bon halted in place. Lyra stopped to help.

"Bon-Bon?" Lyra asked. "Are you okay?"

"I can't take it anymore!" Bon-Bon said. A streak appeared in her skirt as she allowed her vagina to spill out precum into her panties.

She grabbed Lyra by the shoulders and threw her up against the lockers. "Lyra, I love you!"

Without asking, she pulled down Lyra's skirt, and then her own.

Twilight's jaw dropped in shock. She wasn't expecting Bon-Bon to lose her cool like that or anything like this to happen. She took her hands out of the book, but it was too late now. The orgasms were happening, and Bon-Bon and Lyra were past the point where anything could be done to stop them.

Other students and a few stray teachers paused to stop and stare as Bon-Bon and Lyra came, squirting furiously, shooting their cum into the other, getting wet, slick, gooey fluids all over the other's thighs.

When the act was done, their orgasms finished, Lyra and Bon-Bon dropped to their butts on the floor, too exhausted to stand up.

"Bon-Bon, I ... love you ... too," Lyra said, throwing her head back against the lockers and closing her eyes.

Bon-Bon sank further, falling on her stomach.

She looked directly at Twilight Sparkle, pointed at her eyes, and then at Twilight, before resting her head on the floor and closing her eyes.

The crowd stood there for several moments, struggling to process what they had seen.
Principal Celestia waded out from the crowd and looked at the two passed out students on the floor. She cast her gaze around.

"Will someone please get ..." Celestia paused. “First, the janitor, to clean up the mess they’ve made, second, the nurse, to check out these girls?”

Author's Note

After all the talk about it potentially being Midnight Sparkle, I had half a mind to make the ending have Sunset Shimmer come out of the school to find Midnight Sparkle in full control and rampaging around the place, but I decided that would be too busy of an ending for what's been a fairly lax story.

The commissioner has stated they are open to commission more of this story, but I'm going to mark it as "Complete" and then treat any continuations as a sequel, as I have another commissioner on the line who's discussed paying for their own, entirely different sequel to this story and I'd really like for that deal to go through and to get started on that.