Stupid Sexy Flurry

Flurry could follow directions when she wanted to. And these were important ones, for once.

She started with what she knew. Twilight had something going on, some problem that was making her behave strangely. If Luna had made a point of talking to both of them about it, it stood to reason that the problem involved her somehow.

Her classes flew by as she thought.

It wasn't her delinquency. Twilight's behavior didn't seem to be driven by anger or disappointment. If Flurry didn't know better, she would have said that Twilight had a crush on her like a colt.

She explored many other avenues as the day went by, but nothing was fruitful. Finally she gave up and decided to seriously consider that possibility. She was in Pinkie Pie's class, why not try a bit of silliness.

She'd certainly seen that awkward uneasiness in the many classmates who had clearly wanted to fuck her but not had the courage to approach her. Did Twilight want to fuck her?

Luna had sure made it sound that way. Really, looking at things in that light made it seem like she was pretty blatantly setting them up.

And how did she feel about that? Assuming she was right. Flurry was normal enough that she hadn't thought about fucking her aunt too much, but what could be the harm in giving it a try. Twilight was an attractive mare, even if she didn't take advantage of that fact. Flurry closed her eyes and imagined Twilight's flanks, thick from her fondness for hayburgers.

Why the hay not? Flurry decided. Sure, she'd do Twilight—once she made sure of the situation. There was still some doubt that Twilight would be into this sort of thing.

Flurry almost couldn't wait. She had been so occupied with the whole business that the morning had flown right by. The afternoon was just the opposite. It dragged by far too slowly. The worst part was when all her classes were finished, and she was faced with a big lump of undifferentiated time until the evening when she could go to Twilight.

She had her homework done in a fraction of it. She tested her theories a little more by masturbating to the thought of Twilight. It was alright, but knowing she might—might—get the real thing took a lot of the thrill off.

The hours ached by. Finally, evening came, and Flurry went for a little walk, out from the school and across the way to the castle.

She let herself in. Then it was a winding path through the halls to Twilight's rooms. Flurry didn't hurry too much, despite her impatience. She paused outside of the door and took a deep breath. First things first, she had to apologize. Only then could they do... whatever came next.

She knocked. "Aunt Twilight? It's me, Flurry."

There was a long moment of silence. Then she heard Twilight call "Come in" through the door.

So she went in, shutting the door tightly behind her. She walked up to Twilight at her desk and sat down on the floor. "I just wanted to say I'm sorry about yesterday. I—you know how I can get carried away sometimes. I shouldn't have made fun of you like, or provoked you. You really are a good teacher and headmare, even if I don't appreciate it. And a good aunt, too"

Twilight had been tense, watching Flurry carefully. She softened over the course of the apology, much to Flurry's relief. She pulled her into a hug. "I'm sorry too. I also overreacted. I've had a lot on my mind lately."

Flurry nodded. "I've noticed."

Twilight bit her lip. "It's actually you, I've been thinking about. You've grown up so much, especially in these last few years. I can hardly believe it sometimes."

Oh yeah, Twilight wanted her bad. But how was she going to bring this conversation around to banging? "Heh, I guess I have. I'm just about the real deal of a princess now."

Twilight was still smiling warmly, but it was forced. She fidgeted, looking increasingly uncomfortable. "That part of it, that you have become such a b-beautiful young mare. But th-there's m-more..." Twilight's stammering broke off into a long pause.

Flurry could see that she wasn't going to get it out herself. She put a silencing hoof up, and leaned in close. "I know. Luna told me everything I needed to know," she whispered.

Twilight went pale. She shakily opened her mouth to say something, but never got to finish it. Flurry took advantage of the opening and kissed her.

Flurry Heart kissed her aunt Twilight deeply. She pushed her lips back with her own and darted her tongue inside the other mare's mouth.Flurry knew a thing or two about sudden kisses, so just when the realization of what was happening made it through Twilight's shock, she let out a little moan of pleasure.

And then it was over. She pulled away, but kept her half-lidded eyes staring into Twilight's. "That's the sort of thing you've been thinking about, huh?" she said, with just a touch of smugness.

Twilight looked back at her wide eyed. "This isn't right," she muttered, "I'm so sorry, I never meant to actually—"

"What's not right? Two grown mares who want to kiss each other kissing each other? Dunno about you but I don't see any problem." Flurry said, pressing herself against Twilight.

"But—" the silly mare tried to protest again. Flurry cut her off with another kiss.

"Hush now, the only thing you need to say right now is the answer to one question: do you want me?" Flurry said, still whispering huskily in Twilight's ear.

Twilight was panting. Her eyes darted around feverishly, but always directed at some part of Flurry. She groaned "Ohhh—yes!"

Flurry kissed her a third time, really started making out with her. It was so much better now that Twilight wasn't holding herself back. She could feel that she was letting herself enjoy it now.

It was time to take the next step. Flurry teleported both of them to Twilight's bed. She took the liberty of landing Twilight on her back with herself on top. She straddled her aunt, looking down into her eyes. Twilight was looking back at her with lust. "I'm going to enjoy this," Flurry said.

She pressed her lips against Twilight's yet again. Twilight was obviously inexperienced, but she was enjoying it and that was what mattered. After all, how were ponies like Twilight supposed to get any experience without ponies like Flurry to help them? She moved down and kissed her neck.

She fit her head under Twilight's chin and alternated between nuzzling and kissing her neck, until all the fur was damp. She was going a lot slower than she usually did. And a lot more romantically. She was much more frugal with love than with sex. But this time? Her feelings toward Twilight were complicated. She didn't think that she could do a real relationship with her, even if it were possible. But the forbiddeness of this was too delicious, and she couldn't help indulging in fantasies about it.

Flurry was always a multitasker. She had not left Twilight waiting while she mused about her habits. She had kept moving, giving her attention to Twilight's collarbone, then her chest, then lower. She currently was stretching her neck between Twilight's hind legs to rest her chin on her belly, gazing up her body. Even Twilight wasn't sheltered enough not to know where this was going. There was a touch of nervousness in her eyes.

She knew that look. "First time?" she asked with faux innocence.

The way Twilight blushed was as definite an answer as the "Yes" she reluctantly whimpered.

That was beautiful. She wasn't just fucking her aunt, she was taking her virginity. Flurry shivered with arousal; she felt electrified. This was quickly becoming one of the hottest things she had ever done—and there was a lot of competition for that title.

She rewarded her dear aunt—and teacher—for the pleasure by returning the favor. She started suckling at Twilight's teats. She gave each nipple the lightest squeeze with her teeth, before enveloping as much of the soft mound of flesh as she could with her lips. She serviced both, first the right, then the left.

Then it was on to the main course. Flurry backed up more and brought her head down until it was level with Twilight's marehood. She didn't touch anything yet. She was going to make Twilight beg for it. She stared intensely into the dark, dusky purple folds. She breathed hotly on them. Just breathed. There was no need to look up at Twilight's face to know how she was reacting. Her breathing was heavy and her legs were twitching. Her pussy too. Flurry watched as the muscles slowly relaxed and them smell of sex became stronger and stronger. Only when a drop of arousal oozed out and slid down across the asshole and onto Twilight's dock did she move in.

Another bead of marejuices was glistening in Twilight's slit, getting ready to drip out. It never got the chance. Flurry scooped it up with her tongue. She savored the taste. She carefully began licking her aunt's pussy. Slow strokes along the entrance starting at the bottom and moving to just before the clit. She didn't touch the clit yet. She massaged the labia.

She listened to Twilight's panting. When the gasps began to be mixed with moans she knew it was time to stop playing around.

She lunged forward, digging her muzzle deep into Twilight. She stuck her tongue out, pushing across everything it could reach. She pressed her face in deep. Her mouth, nose and eyes wre all filled with pussy. All her ears heard was her own slurping and the resulting cries of ecstasy.

Flurry pulled back to bring the full capabilities of her lips and tongue to bear directly on Twilight's clit. The moans intensified, as did Twilight's writhing. Every ounce of her attention was focused on Twilight's pleasure. She needed to for what she was planning. Just as Twilight's pleasure reached a peak,just as she reached the cusp of orgasm, Flurry stopped, leaving nothing but the cool air on her pussy.

"Ahh—" Twilight cried out in disappointment. Her horn lit up, but Flurry shut her down.

"None of that. You're not ready to cum yet. I know when you're ready to cum." Flurry said.

She waited a few achingly long seconds. Flurry herself was highly aroused at this point, her pussy was incredibly needy. It made her smile to think how much worse off Twilight must be.

With a flourish of her horn, she cast a cleaning spell. Then she planted lips on the target of said spell: Twilight's anus. Twilight let out a shocked sound. And another, more intense, when Flurry pushed her tongue through. Flurry just laughed inside as she commenced eating Twilight's ass. She had a tasty ass. Theoretically, there wasn't any difference, but Flurry found that mares' (or females' in general) asses tasted better than stallions. She didn't know why, and she still enjoyed stallion butts plenty, but that's how it was. Twilight's ring, though, hers was incredible. She slobbered all over that tight ring. the tip of her tongue flicked around Twilight's rectum.

Twilight like having her ass eaten, it seemed. That wasn't a surprise. Flurry liked to think of herself as an expert on pleasure, and she could tell when somecreature would like having their butt licked.

It was simple really. Deep down, ponies—and most creatures—liked breaking the rules. Especially they liked breaking the rules during sex. That the anus was to be avoided was one of the stricter rules. That just meant that playing with it anyway was that much more thrilling. Twilight was no exception to that principle. She started out resistant, worried, but quickly was sighing just like when it was her pussy being eaten.

Flurry let her enjoy the sensation for a while. But she knew from experience that it was unlikely to push her to orgasm. Flurry was a kind pony; she thought that now it was time to make Twilight cum, and she was ready to do it.

Once more, she lavished Twilight's clitoris. She stroked that pink nub on all sides with her tongue. She laid big smooching kisses on it. Once, twice, thrice. It was to pleasure what being stabbed was to pain.

Twilight did not last long under the onslaught of Flurry's mouth. Flurry was very pleased to discover that when her aunt came, she came. Twilight yelled loudly; she convulsed, as all her muscles tightened at once. Her pussy gushed marecum all over Flurry's face. Flurry loved that. "Oooh, I didn't know you were a squirter too, auntie," she cooed. She drank Twilight's cum. She brought her hooves to her face and rubbed what hadn't landed in her mouth into her fur and hide.

She rolled over then. This was Twilight's first time, and she needed a chance to rest. Even if it hadn't been, Flurry knew she was an intense mare, and that Twilight would have needed a break anyway.

But once a few minutes had passed, it was Flurry's turn. And Flurry was extremely horny. As opposed to her usual state of being merely very horny. She stepped over Twilight, straddling her once again, but this time facing the opposite direction. "You look like you're having fun there. I don't suppose you'd mind sharing?~" She laid down, resting on top of Twilight, and putting her hindquarters directly in front of her face. She flicked her tail to the side, making sure Twilight had a perfect view of her cunt and asshole. She laid her head atop Twilight's teats while she waited for her to begin.

Twilight was hesitant, that was natural. Twilight lapped cautiously at Flurry's marehood. Flurry gasped loudly as she felt her aunt's tongue touch her. Twilight may have been inexperienced, but the delicious wrongness of the whole situation more than made up for it. It was all about attitude, really. For Flurry, this wasn't mediocre cunnilingus, as some ponies might have described it, this was cunnilingus from family. Her head lay against Twilight's crotch; she could hear the blood rushing underneath the skin. She shared some of that blood.

Then Twilight began to use her magic, and Flurry was prouder of her aunt than she ever had been before: she knew her strengths and her weaknesses. Flurry didn't rely on magic during sex much because she didn't need to. That wasn't the case with Twilight. Twilight's magic reached deep inside Flurry until her eyes rolled back.

She couldn't see the violet glow covering every inch of her vagina and vulva, and didn't need to. She could feel it. That glorious, tickling energy. It was hard to concentrate. Twilight was still licking, but that was nothing compared to how her magic touched her in ways no physical member could ever hope to.

Flurry buried her face in Twilight's teats. Fuck, she wasn't supposed to be this good. Her pussy was glowing, both literally and figuratively. There was a tingling pressure against her walls. And her clit... Twilight wielded her horn much better than her tongue, and words could not describe it beyond that.

Flurry moaned and panted as loud as she could, trying to stretch her throat as much as her cunt was being stretched. It was truly blissful sex. And that was at the most basic level. Flurry continually reminded herself that this wasn't just anypony she was fucking, it was family. Every nerve in her body buzzed with electricity each time she thought that.

She came much sooner than she had been planning too, but no less forcefully. She rolled her hips down, pressing herself against Twilight's face. She felt her wetness surge briefly before tightly contracting muscles sprayed it all out. Twilight had covered her in her marecum, so it was only fair that she do the same. Not that she really thought about it, she was too busy cumming. Waves of pleasure rocked her. She clung on to Twilight beneath her, like she was a life-preserver.

Flurry's best orgasms were always like storms. She loved how they shook her, threw her around. And, of course, left everything soaking wet.

A very satisfied Flurry Heart rolled off of a satisfied Twilight Sparkle. Flurry turned herself around to lay the same direction. She snuggled up against her aunt. "You were good," she said with a smile, "We need to do this more."

Twilight didn't answer. She seemed dazed.

"You alright, Twily?"

Twilight sighed. "We—It was wonderful. But we never should have done this." She moaned and covered her face with her hooves. "What's Cadance going to do when she finds out?"

Flurry shrugged. "Who said my mom needs to find out? There's lots of stuff she doesn't know. Besides, you don't worry about it. Everything's my fault anyway." She wrapped her wing around Twilight. "I may not have my cutie mark yet, but I'm like nintey nine percent sure I'm gonna end up being the Princess of Sex. Here, let me show you."

Twilight was a high-strung mare, even after a good fucking. But Flurry was glad to see her really relax a bit, as they started round two. And three. And so on until the sun came up. Flurry loved her aunt.