Twilight Sparkle was engaged in her usual leisure pastime of reading a book when she was interrupted by a call from her friend Sunset Shimmer.
“Hey,” Twilight answered the call at once. “What’s up?”
“Not much,” Sunset said. “But I did find something interesting. I was at a yard sale and I found this mirror. I thought I’d let you know. The owner swears it’s magical, and you said you wanted to bring you any magic mirrors so you could study the portal to Equestria. Honestly, I think he’s just a charlatan and I don’t even know why I’m bothering, but I thought I’d let you know.”
“Okay. Thanks. I’ll be alright over.”
Twilight hung up her phone and placed it on her night bed, floored by the revelation that just appeared to her. The implications were staggering … the idea that such a thing even existed ...
“Sunset goes to yard sales?”
True to her word, Twilight Sparkle went out to this yard sale and found Sunset Shimmer there, idly playing with a cuckoo clock and flicking a dippy bird with her finger to make it bounce up and down for her amusement.
“Hey!” Sunset waved at Twilight while she gave the bird another tap. “Nice to see you, Twilight.”
“Nice to see you, too, Sunset,” Twilight said. “So, where is this magic mirror?”
“Over there,” Sunset pointed, where an older gentleman, presumably the owner, was sitting on a lawn chair. “Like I said, I think he’s just making it up to convince people to buy it, but he seems pretty sure about it. So you know, knock yourself out. If it is magic, we’ve made an amazing discovery! If it’s not, well, I’m sure something will come up.” She returned to playing with the mock bird.
Twilight went over to the gentleman. He seemed to be asleep and at rest, but once she got close to him, he startled.
“Howdy, little missy,” he said. “Didn’t see you at first. Gave me a fright.”
“I’m sorry,” Twilight said.
“It happens when you get older.” He gestured to the various things around. “Anything interest you?”
“Yes, actually. I’m very interested in this mirror. I’ve been told that you say it’s magic?”
“Sure is. Witch magic, that is, if you can handle that sort of thing. Thing’s perfectly fine. Brought my wife and I a lot of happiness over the years, but she’s passed and I’m soon to follow, so I figure some youngster ought to get some use out of it.”
“I’d like to take it and run a few tests on it, if you don’t mind?”
“Sure, sure. Just drag the thing away if you want.”
“Really? Thank you!”
“Just take good care of it is all I ask.”
Twilight immediately went to drag the mirror away. She pulled Sunset away from the bird dropper and they hauled the thing off the old man’s property.
“Thanks again!” Twilight called as she and Sunset carried it away.
“Sure, no problem,” the old man said. “Yessiree. That thing brought a whole of fun and joy to my wife and me … take good care of it, ya hear? It’ll bring you joy too.
Sunset heaved a grunt as she and Twilight placed the mirror down in Twilight's room.
Sunset smacked her forehead. Of course it was only after they already got the darn thing up the stairs that it occurred to her to ask a basic safety question.
"Twilight? Aren't you going to be running experiments on this mirror?"
"Yes?"
"So are you sure it's the best idea to have in your room? What if you, I don't know, make it radioactive or something?"
Twilight chuckled. "Sunset, you've been watching too many movies. Real science isn't like a comic book where you just blast everything with radioactivity and hope to get a superhero out of it!"
Twilight turned around, pulled out a pencil and notebook and quickly wrote down note to self; cancel all radioactive exposure experiments. She then pocketed the items before Sunset could notice.
Sunset looked over at the mirror again with concern. She gave a shudder.
"Sunset?"
"I'm okay," Sunset said. "Just got a chill all of a sudden. I think it must be the window."
Twilight looked over and saw her window was closed.
Sunset went over to the mirror. She placed her index finger tentatively on the surface, and when there was no reaction, she felt satisfied.
"Well, Twilight, have fun trying to get magic out of this mirror," Sunset said. "Like I said, I'm pretty sure that guy was making it up so that he could get someone to buy it. Honestly, I don't even understand why I bothered you with all this."
"It's okay," Twilight said. "You were trying to be a good friend and thinking of me. I appreciate that."
Sunset gave a warm smile. "See you later." She waved and left the room.
Twilight went up to the mirror. Sunset may have had her doubts ... heck, Twilight may have had her doubts, but Twilight was a woman of science. If this mirror was or was not magic, there was only way to find out; through study.
Twilight pulled out some scientific instruments from her drawers and set up them near the mirror. Among them were an astrolabe, to see if the mirror reacted to the positions of stars, as several rituals claimed to do. A microscope, to closely examine the molecular structure of the glass and see if it differed from regular glass in anyway. As well as a video camera to document any unexpected results.
Twilight set the camera up directly in front of the mirror. She set it to record, then stood in front of it.
"Twilight Sparkle, scientific log. Today, my friend Sunset Shimmer helped me find this mirror from a garage sale. The owner said it's enchanted. This could be a productive lead in my ongoing research to understand the nature of the portal that connects Canterlot High to Equestria!"
Twilight deflated and gave a sign.
"Or it could just be a scam." She perked up. "But soon we'll know for sure!"
She turned to the mirror and was immediately dumbstruck by what she saw.
It appeared to be a version of her, but older and - there was no other word for it - sexier. She wore her hair in drill-shaped curls that bounced around her head. She had slightly darker skin, almost like that demon form Twilight took once, and instead of Twilight's usually unremarkable blouse and skirt, her reflection wore a dark gray tank top that showed off a prominent bustline, a black blazer straight from Sunset's wardrobe, and a matching charcoal colored skirt so short it teased at giving anybody who wanted to see a glimpse at her panties.
Twilight was taken aback. She blinked and rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn't seeing things. When she finished, the doppelganger was gone.
She turned to the camera. "You saw that, right?"
Twilight went behind the camera and hit rewind on the recording. She combed through the entirety of the footage - there wasn't much yet, so this was easy - yet the camera had no recording of showing a different Twilight in the mirror.
Twilight stood back and stared at the mirror. She was starting to get nervous now. Whatever she was prepared for, she wasn't expecting anything like this. The camera didn't show anything, but the phantasm had too many specific details for Twilight to think she had just imagined it on a flight of fancy. Her appearance was too well-put together for simply a scientific mind anxious for results. Too ... coordinated, too focused. The fake her knew what effect her dress had, and dressed that way knowing as much.
Before Twilight could ponder the matter further, the phantasm appeared again. Twilight rubbed her eyes, but this time the other version lingered.
More, it spoke.
"Hey there, cutie. Why don't you come in for a ride?"
The reflection held out a hand and crooked a finger beckoningly. Twilight made no motion to move, but was pulled along as if someone had taken a hold of shirt.
"That's it ... a little closer."
"Wait!" Twilight shouted, stomping her foot to hold herself in place. "You can't just do that! You have to explain a few things to me!"
"What's there to explain?" her reflection gave a shrug.
"Who are you? What are you? How did you get here? How does this mirror work?"
"Isn't it obvious? I'm you. Or least what you could be. This mirror shows you your potential. What you could grow to be. What you could become."
Twilight looked her mirror self up and down. "What I could become to be is someone who dresses like a sex worker?"
"Don't knock sex work. It pays the bills," her doppleganger replied sharply. She crooked her finger again, and Twilight was pulled toward.
"Come on now, Twilight. Surely you can't tell me you haven't felt any ... desires? Any needs lately? I know you must have been thinking about it a little, or I wouldn't be here."
"What do you know?" Twilight asked, half with a dismissiveness against a strange doppelganger, half with the curiosity of a scientist.
"I know all your secrets. Remember, I'm you," the double said. "So I know that you actually have a bit of a desire for ..."
She gestured to her crotch and made a lewd motion as if she was stroking a long thin object.
Twilight blushed at the implication. She shook her head and turned away. "N-no. It's not like that."
"Oh, sure it is. Now come on. Time's a-wastin, and I'm sure Sunset and the others would love to hear about it."
"S-Sunset?" Twilight stammered. She yelped as she was yanked back by the back of her shirt.
"Oh yes, I bet Sunset would just love seeing what goes in that dirty mind of yours."
Twilight turned around, and at this point she wasn't sure if she was being spun against her will or if a morbid part of her did it willingly.
"I-I don't know ..."
"Come on, Twilight," her double said. "I know you've been wondering what's it like* I know you've looked at videos and online and if you've asked yourself, what is it like to be pounded by a nice hard cock? And there's another thing, too. A thing you don't want to admit."
Twilight stammered in protest, but her double dropped their skirt, revealing a sizable erect phallus, twitching with anticipation.
Twilight went silent. She stared at the tool as if entranced.
Her double was right. She had been wondering what it felt like to have a strong cock throbbing inside her. Wondering what the women in those online porno vids felt when their parnters' spunk went rushing inside them in spurts. Was it warm? How did it taste? Which hole was better?
"Come on," the double said, pointing at her cock with her index fingers. "You know you want to. Why would I have it if you didn't?"
There was a part of Twilight that was persuaded by this argument. If this mirror knew what she wanted, had some way of knowing her desires, then it would make perfect sense for her double to have a cock. Another part of her argued that it was a trick, that the mirror was just being smooth, and that it didn't really matter whether it was correct or not, it was not to be trust.
In spite of her better judgment, Twilight listened to the first part.
Tentatively, cautiously, she approached the mirror. Her double smiled and nodded to encourage her.
Once she was standing in front of the mirror, Twilight drew her eyes down to the active rod. It seemed considerably larger up close.
She was nervous and inexperienced.
"So, um, how do I ...?"
"Here, let me."
Her double reached through the mirror, her arms emerging from the glass, and took hold of Twilight's shoulders. She jerked Twilight forward, and the double's cock ripped straight through Twilight's jeans and went straight into her cunt.
"Oh my!" Twilight said. "It's ... it's so thick." She needed a minute to adjust. Taking a strong thick cock into her like this wasn't her vagina's first instinct, but eventually it adjusted. It began to wink and twitch, trying to hold onto the cock, as if after a bit of a rough start, it now yearned to take the rod inside her and squeeze it until it came.
"That's the way you wanted it, isn't it?" her double asked before giving a thrust that made Twilight shout.
"Y-yes ..." Twilight softly murmured as her double pumped in and out.
"I can't hear you!" her double teased her by taking the cock and not putting it back, leaving Twilight's snatch with a horrible empty feeling.
"Yes! Yes, I want it that way!" Twilight shouted and moaned when her double rewarded her by sliding the cock inside as far as it would go.
"It feels so strong," Twilight murmured.
"That's because it is," her double said, giving another jerk, which made Twilight's body shake.
"Is this real?" Twilight asked, mystified. "Is this actually happening? Am I really going to know what ..." she looked down at the cock sliding smoothly in and out of her. "What it feels like?"
"Not if you don't pipe down," her double said. "And what does it matter? As long as it feels real, isn't that good enough?"
"I ... I guess so," Twilight said. She heaved a deep breath, the pumping taking a toll on her.
"That's it, Twilight," her double said. "Just take it in. Take it in. Come closer, darling, closer."
Twilight did, despite the risk. Her double tightened her grip on Twilight's shoulders, then pulled Twilight forward, pulling her into the mirror.
"Ah! What did you ... ooh," Twilight asked. She was too distracted by the twitching cock inside her to care too much about the implications of passing through the mirror. As far as she could see, they were in her room, just reflected; books and a reading lamp on the right on her desk were on the left now, and vise versa. Not that it mattered.
"You can feel it, can't you?" Twilight's double whispered with a crazed look in her eye. "It's going to be soon now, isn't it? We're so close. And you can't wait for it, can you?"
Twilight shook her head.
"You want it, don't you? Badly. Obviously. Why would I have it if you didn’t?" Her double massaged Twilight's shoulders, distracting Twilight from the cock so she wouldn't be ready when it inevitably exploded - and it would feel so much better for being a surprise.
"You want to feel it, Twilight."
"Yes," Twilight said, closing her eyes.
"You want to feel it spurting, gushing inside of you ... you want to feel how warm it is ..."
"Yes!"
"How thick."
"Yes!"
"Okay," her double said.
Twilight was taken aback by the orgasm. It felt like the cock doubled in size as it came to a head, spurting and gushing thick cum into her pussy.
Twilight blushed and giggled as her cunt filled up with spunk. It was everything she hoped it would be and more. It was warm and thick and spread all over her pussy. It made her feel full, like she'd just had a good meal.
Her double slowly and gently took her cock out from Twilight. Twilight watched as the cock, soaked and dripping with cum, gradually shrunk down, getting smaller and smaller, spilling drops of cum onto the floor.
Twilight's watching became more earnest as she saw the cock get even smaller and retract into her double's crotch, as if it was being covered up.
"Is it ... supposed to do that?" Twilight asked.
"Ordinarily, no," her double said. "But as you might have guessed, this isn't ordinary."
Twilight continued observing with rapt attention as the cock retreated into the folds of her double's skin. It disappeared completely, going under the skin like a growth, and left a smooth vagina in its place, though one still dripping with cum.
Twilight jerked as she felt an odd sensation in her own cunt. It was strange and uncomfortable, though not painful, as if the walls of her snatch were closing up and sealing together, removing the empty space between where a penis was supposed to go.
"W-what ..." Twilight stammered.
"Come on, Twilight," her double said. "I know everything about your fantasies. Everything. Even that. I know the part of you that you don't want to admit. I know you've been curious ..."
"But ..." Twilight stammered.
"It's okay," her double assured her. "It's perfectly fine to want to know about that. To wonder not just what it feels like to have so much thick ... warm cum poured inside you, but what it feels like to pour it into someone else. Go ahead. It's okay."
Twilight looked down in amazement as her vagina disappeared and the head of a cock wormed out from her skin in its place. In short order, it grew to a normal size for a flacid cock, then stiffened up and hardened, expanding out into a firm erection of substantial size comparable to the one her double had three minutes ago.
Twilight curiously batted at her new dick. It was so rigid. Poking it at was like poking a chicken drumstick, a solid bone with thin meat around it.
"It's nice, isn't it?" her double said. "Hard and sensitive, like a good cock should be. It should let you cum pretty easily. Don't worry, you're welcome to borrow it for as long as you like."
"Borrow?" Twilight asked.
"Well, I mean, I guess I could let you keep it permanently, but I didn't think you would want to. Now come on." her double spread her arms out welcomingly. "You owe me a favor."
"What?"
"You know what I'm talking! Get over here and fill me up!"
"Oh!" Twilight, catching up, ran over to embrace her double. She looked at her double's vagina and tentatively began to slide the cock inside.
"Oh, come on! I know this is new to you, but you can be a little rougher than that." her double whispered. "Sometimes you have to be."
"Sometimes I have to be," Twilight repeated in a trance-like monotone.
"Now ... Twilight ... as you were."
Twilight moved in again, pushing her cock into her double's slit. It felt so strange, but good too.
Once Twilight got over her initial nervousness and got the tip of the cock past the outer lips of her double's vagina, the rest came naturally. Her cock slid in briskly, as if lubricated, and came to a halt as if snapped in place by magnets.
Twilight whimpered, not sure what to do next. Her double helped her by rocking gently back and forth, inching the cock out little by little and gently stimulating Twilight.
Twilight moaned, surprised with the sensation. She rocked herself, getting more of a feel for how this was supposed to work. She slid in and out of her double, slowly at first, before gradually picking up speed, pumping her double's slit with as much vigor as the double had previously used on her.
"Yes!" her double encouraged her. "That's it, Twilight! Give it to me, fast, hard, hot! It's going to be amazing, isn't it, Twilight? When you cum? You are going to cum, right?"
"Of course!" Twilight panted, caught up in the throes of her stimulation. Her cock twitched as she pumped it. She could feel the release building up inside of it. The pressure. The tension. The desire and need to spurt.
"And when you cum, are you going to fill me up?"
"Yes!"
"You're going to give me all of it, right?"
"Absolutely!"
"Well, come on then! Give it to me! Can't you tell I want it?" her double's voice softened, going from a confident one to an almost (yet not quite) pleading one. "I want it so bad, Twilight. I've been a good little slut, haven't I? Don't I deserve it?"
Twilight wasn't sure how to react at first, but she picked on it after some deliberation.
"Yes, of course," Twilight cupped her double's cheek. "You've been a very good slut, other me, and I'm going to reward you."
"Really?"
"Yes, really."
"Then come on!" her double's swagger returned. Her cunt winked and clenched on Twilight's rod, becoming tight and stimulating Twilight's rod even more with each pull and push Twilight made. "Give it to me!"
"I'm ..." Twilight panted. Her cock felt so tense. She felt an overwhelming need to cum and spurt, yet also an urge to drag it out and keep from cumming for as long as possible. Was it always like this for people who had cocks?
Twilight grunted in surprise when her orgasm slipped through. It had gotten too much. She couldn't hold in it anymore. Not when she had so much delicious cum to give. She tipped over the edge and the tip of her member flared up, sending spurt after spurt of seed into her double's pussy. It felt like someone had pinched the tip of her cock and willed the cum forward.
Her double moaned and cheered. She gave Twilight an appreciative pat on the back.
Twilight finished, and she pulled out from her double. Somehow, despite the intense orgasm she just experienced, she found her cock was still hard, even as it dripped ejaculule.
"What ... I don't understand ..."
"Oh, poor baby," her double cooed. She got down on her knees and gave the cock a light quick stroke. She didn't seem to mind getting cum on her fingers. "Still hard?" She gave the cock a squeeze, and more cum dripped out, but the erection held.
"You want me to do something about that?" her double asked sympathetically. She tilted her head cutely.
Twilight nodded.
"I know just the thing," her double said. She slipped her jacket off to the floor and pulled up her top, showing her sizable tits for Twilight's pleasure to view.
She laid back, using her jacket for padding on the floor.
"Come on," her double gestured to her tits. "Stick it right here. I'll take care of you."
"Um, how do I...?"
"Just sit down on top of me," her double answered. "Just place your thighs on my stomach."
Twilight awkwardly sat down and made an attempt to straddle over her double's navel. "Like this?"
"Yeah, that's good. Now, pull forward and stick your cock between my tits."
Twilight looked around, still not familiar with what to expect. She looked down at her thighs and tried to hop from her spot forward.
Her double grunted. "No, not like that, silly. Just slide it forward. Try to keep your butt level with my head."
Twilight tried again, this time with more success with her double's instructions.
"Good. Now stick it here." Her pointed at the precise spot of entry of under the breasts.
Twilight moved forward, tentatively placing the tip of her cock inbetween her double's mounds.
"Good, good, you're doing great," her double said. "Only go a little further. That's when the real fun begins."
Twilight did as told, and her double squeezed her tits together, squashing the cock between them.
Twilight yelped. It felt amazing. Her double's tits were so soft and thick and lumpy. It was like her cock was between two pillows. There was a distinct contrast to the feeling, having her ridged, straight, hard cock caught between her double's squishy, malleable jiggly jugs. She wanted her double to squish harder, and harder ...
Her double bounced her tits up and down, jiggling them and rubbing them onto the cock.
Twilight moaned and her cock twitched. She thought she would cum any second and could do nothing to stop it.
"You like that, huh? It's good, yeah? Isn't it? Doesn't it feel just so amazing to have my titties on your cock?"
"Yes! Yes!" Twilight shouted.
"You want to make a mess? You want me to make you cum?"
"Oh, yes, please! Please make me cum!"
"You'll cum over all over my nice, big, milky tits?"
"Yes! I'll do whatever you want, just do it!*"
“Okay! Make it a good one!” her double squished her tits in even harder, and Twilight couldn’t believe she had the room to do that.
Her cock felt so tight, squished in between those huge squishy globes. Twilight couldn’t keep from moaning louder than she ever before.
“Oh, mirror me! I’m … I’m …”
Twilight sighed and deflated as she came. Her cum came out in thick yet broken spurts, sputtering and splashing over her double’s gorgeous globules.
“Didn’t that feel so good?” her double asked, pushing herself up while cum trailed down the slope of her breasts.
“Wonderful,” Twilight said. “It felt wonderful.” She blinked, weary-eyed.
“Oh come on,” her double reached up and slapped Twilight on the cheek to keep her awake. “Don’t give up already. Look! You’re still hard!”
“What?” Twilight was alarmed to see her erection was holding steady. She wasn’t exactly an expert, for several reasons, but from what little she did know about cocks suggested to her that it should have gone down by now. Even just reduced a little.
“You’re worried, aren’t you?” her double asked, reading her face. “Some advice; don’t be. It’s fine. It’s a magic cock! It’s perfectly natural for it to, ah, over-perform.”
“And you’re sure this isn’t going to cause any other health problems down the road for me?” Twilight asked.
“Yes. I promise, it will all go away once you step back through that mirror.” Her doubled pointed, but when Twilight turned her head, her double grabbed Twilight by the cheeks and pulled their faces together.
“But don’t you dare go anywhere near that exit until we’re done here,’ her double said. “I still have one more treat for you …”
“O-oh? What’s that?”
Her double dropped onto her stomach, squishing her breasts against the floor, and took Twilight’s cock into her mouth.
Her double began to suck, her lips sliding up and down Twilight's hard cock. Twilight whimpered and moan as the warm sensations slowly covered every inch of her member.
Her double reached out and cupped Twilight's thighs and tugged, pulling Twilight forward and taking the cock deep into her throat.
Twilight gasped, not thinking herself, even a mirror alternate version, capable of taking a cock so large so deep into her mouth.
Her double wrapped one hand around Twilight's cock and the other cupped Twilight's balls, stroking the member and pressing gently on Twilight's borrowed nuts.
Twilight inhaled deeply, feeling her load increase by the second. This was going to be a good one. Her best yet. She couldn't wait. She was going to cum so much, so very much, and fill her double up. She would pump so much spunk into her double her belly would swell up from having so much seed inside it.
Her double gave a contented moan, as if reading her thoughts and looking forward to the experience. She stroked hard on Twilight's rod and bobbed her head up and down the cock.
Twilight tensed up, feeling her cock twitch as her next climax approached ever so slowly. Not content to be merely a passive recipient, she grabbed her double by the head and pulled on her hair.
Her double moaned, enjoying Twilight getting rough with her. She cradled Twilight's jewels tighter, ready for Twilight to squirt into her mouth.
Twilight looked around the room, unable to do much else but tug on her double's hairs and wait for the release. A question formed in her head, but a twitch from her cock distracted her from it.
"Oh, mirror me ..." Twilight moaned. Her cock bulged, the base of giving a twitch that traveled up to the tip. Then another twitch. Then another. Until the twitch built up at the base to a heat, then to a pressure, that built up quickly and ended with Twilight screaming as her rod gushed cum into her double's mouth.
Twilight was instantly struck by the sight of her cum filling up her double's mouth. Specifically, she was turned on to see the cum flow past her double's lips and dripped down her chin, painting her face.
Her double pulled away, her lips smacking together with a pop. Twilight's still-hard cock bounced and flopped.
"Really!?" Twilight asked, baffled. "It's still hard? Still?"
"What can I say?" her double said with a shrug. "I guess you must just have been really horny."
"Yeah ... maybe. Wait, I wasn't horny at all until you showed up and gave me this thing!" Twilight looked at her double expectantly, expecting her to fix it.
Her double shrugged. She snapped her fingers, and Twilight's erection finally died down, her cock shrinking and turning flaccid, hanging limpy between Twilight's thighs.
"Thank you," Twilight said.
Her double smirked and cupped her breasts. She jiggled them, making them bounce like beach balls attached to her. Twilight quickly grew mesmerized by the display. Her member grew hard again without much effort, and it seemed to Twilight that it had gained an inch in the process.
"Hey!" Twilight protested.
"What?" her double said indignantly. "You were the one who wanted to do this, and we have more to do."
"What possibly more could we have to do? We've done everything! You went inside me, I went inside your vagina, your mouth, your tits ... what else is left?"
Her double turned around, got onto all fours, and stuck her rear up into the air.
Twilight scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Really? Really?"
Her cock twitched as if to say yes.
Twilight sighed again. She didn't want to. She wanted, in fact, to take a break, but her member was twitching and throbbing. It was addictive. It seemed like no matter how much she came, it would never be enough. It felt as if it was pulling her towards her double.
With reluctance, she walked over to her double, who was shaking her bum around to try and entice Twilight.
"Please stop," Twilight said. “You’re not making this any more appealing.”
"Oh, come on,” her double encouraged her. "Maybe once you actually try it, you'll like it."
Twilight was skeptical, but she slid her cock inside anyway.
Her double's words proved correct. Her double's ass felt so tight, yet her cock went in so smoothly. Her butt cheeks squished against the cock, feeling just as good as her tits did when she used them earlier.
Twilight gave a funny-sounding moan. It felt like something was taking over her. Like her cock was taking control. She grabbed hold of her double's cheeks and began to pump, bucking her hips and feeling like she was tenderizing her rod by her sliding it in and out of a place that was so tight.
"Yeah! That's it! Come on, Twilight, come on! Squeeze it, pinch it, ride it hard!"
Twilight was breathless. She continued pumping in and out an felt her orgasm coming on again. The sensation was incredible. The feeling of a load building up and up in the base of her shaft, the tiny twitch that signaled that the orgasm was getting closer and closer ....
Twilight lurched over, feeling a pit in her stomach. There was just something about it that made her feel like this orgasm was going to be even better than the one before it. Maybe it was the way her double was encouraging her. Maybe was the larger than average yet not excessive size of her cock. Or perhaps it was simply her previous orgasms training her to feel better each time.
"Come on, go, go!"
"I'm ... mm!"
Twilight clenched onto her double's ass cheeks hard as she tipped over. The tip of her member flared up, and to Twilight, it felt as if it had doubled in girth as she spurted again.
Twilight moaned. She felt high and woozy as cum poured out of her vigorous rod. Her cock shot ropes into her double's asshole, and with so much force and power behind it that she couldn't keep from making a mess, cum splashing everywhere and getting all over her double's cheeks.
Twilight thought was she done, so she pulled out, where her cock was still hard and dripping. Every now and then it would flare up and give off another spurt, the pleasure of which made Twilight giggle. She couldn't think straight. There was only cum. Delicious cum, thick cum, glorious cum.
"That's it, little me," her double rose to her feet without paying any attention to the cum still dripping from various places on her body. "Didn't that feel so good?"
"Yes," Twilight said, wobbling.
"I think you've had enough fun for one day," her double said reassuringly. She took Twilight's arm. "Why don't we send you back and you can get some rest?"
"Okay," Twilight mumbled. At this point, she would have agreed to anything her double suggested.
Her double walked over to the mirror, the one that would take Twilight back to her reality.
"Bon voyage. Have a nice trip," her double wished as she let Twilight go.
Twilight stumbled through the mirror. Exhausted and unable to think straight, the first thing she did was climb onto her bed without thinking to try and clean herself off first.
Twilight awoke some time later, giving a yawn. Her nose wrinkled in disgust. What was that smell?
She looked down at her naked thighs and the memory of what transpired came flooding back to her. She blushed in embarrassment at having not gone to wash herself off first before sleeping.
"It's too bad I don't have a record of any of any thing," Twilight muttered to herself. "Even with her magic experience, I don't think Sunset would ever believe that I went and had sex with myself with a ... a ..."
Her eyes went wide as she realized she did have a record. The video camera. The camera she had set up for this exact specific purpose.
Giggling to herself, Twilight went over to the video camera and rewound the footage. Her jolly mood evaporated like a jolly rancher in hot water.
The only thing her camera showed was herself standing in front of a mirror, still as a statue and equally silent. There was no motion, no movement, no acknowledgement that she had ever done anything but just stand at the mirror and stare.
"What?" She quickly flicked through the footage, trying desperately to assure herself that it must have been a mistake, a glitch. Surely she hadn't imagined all of that? That said troubling things about her mental health.
No matter how far forward or back she went into the footage, nothing changed. It was her. Just her, and the mirror. No dopplegangers, no cocks, and certainly no sex of any kind.
"But ..." Twilight turned away from the camera, feeling dejected. It depressed her to think she just imagined such an event.
She did, however, get confirmation of the events, just not in the way she wanted. For when she looked down, she saw, to her surprise, that she still had the cock that her double had let her 'borrow.' It was flaccid, for what seemed like the first time, but the fact it was now obeying regular physiology was not enough assurance against the distress caused by its presence.
"You!" Twilight snapped at the mirror. She ran up to it and knocked on the glass like it was a door. "What did you do to me? Whatever it was, you better come out right now and fix it or I'll - I'll ..."
Twilight reared her fist back as if she was going to do something. What could she do? She couldn't risk breaking the mirror, as that might just make things worse. It could make the change permanent. It could release whatever evil spirit had first made the manifestation, freeing it to terrorize the world, no longer bound by its mirror prison.
Twilight sighed and deflated. She looked down again at her new cock. She then turned her attention to her breasts. She found the physiology implications of this unnerving. How was this going to affect her medical history? Did regular science even still apply to her with as much magic as she’d been around?
Twilight wondered why she hadn't spend more time studying bodies. If anything could help her right now, it might be that.
She sighed and resigned herself to her feet. Taking another whiff of the air and displeased by the result, she made her way to the shower, hoping her family wouldn't see her, and cleaned herself off.
After making sure she was spic and span and nice and clean, Twilight got dressed and headed out. She was going to see Sunset and tell her about what events had transpired. Perhaps she should have called or texted, but she was embarrassed that she had fallen for the trap and embarrassed at having a cock, and wanted to leave absolutely no record that anything of the sort had ever happened.
So was in that mindset that she set off, by herself, with nothing but her purse, phone, wallet, and house keys with her.
She walked in a rush, hurrying. She hoped to get this ordeal over with as quickly as possible. She passed Indigo Zap from her old school on her way over.
This would have been fine by itself, except Zap was playing frisbee with another student and rushed after the flying disc without paying attention to where she was going either. So it was inevitable that the two collided.
Zap bowled Twilight over, leaving them sprawled on the sidewalk.
"Hey!" Zap snapped. "Watch where you're going!"
"Shouldn't you be watching where you're going? After all, I'm just in a hurry, but you're playing sports. Shouldn't you be paying more attention to where your flying saucer thingie goes?"
"It's called a frisbee, you ... you ..." Indigo Zap went quiet, tilting her head in confusion. "What is that?"
"What's what?" Twilight asked.
"That." Indigo pointed to Twilight's crotch.
Twilight blushed. She saw that her cock was poking through her skirt, leaving a bulge. Worse, it was growing. Getting hard. Because of Indigo Zap.
Twilight didn't know why, but she found Indigo Zap attractive now. Perhaps her cock helped her awaken a closeted lesbianism in her, or, she suspected this more strongly, it was just so perpetually horny it would take any excuse to get hard and find someone to rail.
She looked Indigo Zap over again. She wasn't bad-looking. Twilight wouldn't use a strong word like gorgeous, or knock out, but she had a toned athletic frame, noticeable thighs, and a small athletic bust that nonetheless pushed through her tight shirt and was enough to tease Twilight.
Twilight shuddered, her horniness overtaking her. She wanted Indigo Zap. She needed Indigo Zap to come over and rut her, to take a big load of her cum and swallow it, just like the way her double had.
"You want to see?" Twilight teased.
"Sure," Indigo Zap said unsurely, with the slightest sense that was she going to regret this, but still went through with it.
Twilight pulled up on her skirt and down on her panties, letting her bulging cock spring up and startle Indigo. Indigo jumped back in surprise.
"That's disgusting!" Indigo said. "Since when did you ... did you always have this?"
Twilight shrugged. She didn't know why she shrugged when she knew perfectly well the answer was no.
"Ugh." Indigo stuck her tongue out in disgust and moved to turn away. Yet she turned back towards Twilight, as if drawn by an imperceptible force. She turned away again. She repeated this a few times.
"What is it?" Twilight asked.
"I don't know," Indigo said. She stepped away and rubbed a finger over her lips. "I ... I ..." she licked her lips, then puckered them up before thinking better of it.
That was enough to clue even a sex-dense clod like Twilight in on what was going through Indigo's mind.
"You want to try it?" Twilight teased with a smile. She wasn't sure what she was doing. She barely knew Indigo Zap, had even less reason to like her, yet she wanted nothing more for them to knit their bodies together and make a beast with two backs.
"I ... I want to suck it," Indigo admitted, licking her lips again. "I ... no. Yes. No." She turned her head back and forth, struggling with her decision.
"Well, which is it?" Twilight asked. "Yes or no?"
Indigo didn't answer.
"Come on," Twilight reached down and jiggled her cock up and down. "You know you want to."
What am I saying? Twilight thought. I don't talk like this.
Yet, her cock demanded she say whatever it took to get Indigo Zap to fall upon it.
Indigo looked out to the road. "Not here. Somewhere private. That bush, maybe. And put that thing away. People can see you, you know."
"Indigo?" Indigo's friend came over. "What's going on?"
"It's nothing," Indigo said, putting a hand on her friend's shoulder. "Something's just come up. Go get the frisbee. I'll be with you in a bit. I just need to take care of something with my old friend here." Indigo gestured to Twilight.
"Twilight Sparkle? But I thought you two hated each other."
"We do, which is why I would really appreciate you not mentioning this to anyone."
"Okay," her friend shrugged. She collected the frisbee, gave Indigo Zap an unsure look, then went down the street.
"Come on," Indigo Zap said. "Let's make this quick, before I come to my senses and change my mind."
"Whatever you say, beautiful."
"Please don't talk like that."
They went over to the bush and crouched down, hiding behind it.
"So ..." Indigo Zap said. "How does this work again?"
"First, I take out my ... um ..." Twilight still wasn't comfortable naming it. "And then, you suck until it cums."
"Right, right," Indigo Zap said. "Don't know why I asked that."
Twilight got herself ready, making sure her cock was out, its erection display proudly.
Indigo regarded with a conflicted expression. Her eyes were disgusted, but a string of drool from her mouth she was lusting for it.
She wiped her mouth with her sleeve. "Let's get this over with, Dorklight."
"Please don't call me that. Not if you want this." She pointed to her cock proudly.
"I might still change my mind," Indigo reminded her. But she got on all fours and moved her head towards the cock, opening her mouth wide. She took a deep breath and wrapped her lips around Twilight's member, sucking on it lightly and cautiously.
"I think you can do more than, Indigo Zap," Twilight said, petting Indigo Zap's hair. "I mean, it's not going to hurt you."
Indigo shrugged. She continued sucking, bobbing her head faintly up and down along the length of the thing.
Twilight found herself disappointed with the experience. It wasn't like with her double, when it was new and intense. Indigo Zap seemed content to go at a leisurely pace, making the buildup to orgasm unbearably slow for Twilight.
Twilight pursed her lips, wondering what to do and what to make of this. Should she say something? Or just be patient?
A twitch from her cock told her the answer was patience. This issue settled, she placed her palms on the grass behind and leaned back, letting Indigo Zap nurse the cock at her own pace.
Left to herself and without her cock distracting her, Twilight's mind wandered. She began to consider the strangeness of recent happenings. Aside from all the business with her double in the mirror, now she gets a cock, and not only that, but Indigo Zap is happy to offer her a blow job at first glance? And she agreed to it? Something was going on here.
She became distracted from that thought by feeling another twitch in her rod. Indigo had finally brought it forward a stage, and Twilight soon felt a familiar pressure building up inside.
"Yes, that's it, Indigo Zap, that's it." Twilight reached over and tried to grab Indigo Zap's hair, like she did with her double, but Indigo sensed this and swatted her hand away.
"Right, no touching," Twilight concluded. With nothing to do but wait, she looked around. It was a nice day out. The sky was clear and birds were cheaping.
Admittedly, not the kind of weather she was would associate with rough, unprotected and sudden sex.
"Indigo Zap? Can I ask you a question?" Twilight started. "Why did you agree to ... why did you want - hoo!"
Twilight lost her train of thought, feeling her cock throb powerfully, thrumming in Indigo Zap's throat. It wouldn't be much longer now.
Twilight let out a long string of moans as she felt her cock prepare to blow. Indigo Zap reached up and put a hand over Twilight's mouth so she wouldn't draw people to their location and let them be discovered.
Twilight closed her eyes and let herself fade into her orgasm. Despite the start of it, the finish was just as good as it was in the mirror, with her tip flaring as it spurted cum into Indigo Zap's mouth, filling it up with gooey spunk.
Indigo's eyes widened. She pulled away and stared off into space, dumbfounded while cum dripped down her chin.
"Indigo?" Twilight asked with concern.
"M-more," Indigo stammered. "I need more!"
"More? More what-"
Indigo brought her mouth around Twilight's cock again, going at it furiously. She sucked the tip with her lips, leaving most of it out so she could stroke the length with her fingers. She stroked fast and hard, and Twilight didn't know how long she could hold out.
"Indigo, I think I'm ... I'm going to ..."
Twilight sighed. She fell under a spell as she climaxed again. As she sat there, squirting and pumping her former classmate and current frenemy, all her doubts and worries faded away. There was nothing to worry about, nothing to fear. All she had to do was relax and think about her cum. About her big, strong, hard cock, and how good it could make her feel. How good it could make others feel.
Indigo's throat bulged as she gulped the cum down like drinking from a bottle, and when she pulled away her stare was even spacier than before. Her mouth gaped, and the cum sliding down her chim had the effect of making her look like a plodding zombie.
"Indigo?" Twilight asked. "Are you okay?" She reached out a hand.
Hearing her name seemed to bring Indigo Zap back to her senses. She shook her head. "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. It's just ... this is so new to me." She tentatively rubbed at her chin.
"Yeah, I know what you mean," Twilight said. "It's new to me, too. Honestly, I don't fully understand how this happened myself." She gestured to her crotch.
"Yeah," Indigo ripped a blade out of grass out and used it to wipe the cum off her chin. "You should probably go work on that. I bet Sunbacon can help you with that. She knows about magic stuff. Go see her."
"I will," Twilight said, copying Indigo Zap and using the grass to clean herself. "In fact, I was on my way to go see when I bumped you into and ..." Twilight paused and got concerned. Why had she stopped anyhow? Surely she hadn't set out with the intention of having sex with Indigo Zap ... with getting her delicious cum all over Indigo's throat, mm ...
Twilight shook her head. She was getting distracted, and she needed to see Sunset, quick.
"Well, see you later, I guess," Twilight said. She waved goodbye to Indigo Zap and ran off, hurrying to get to Sunset before anything else strange could happen.
As she was walking, Twilight found her shirt a little tight. She tried to pull down, but a gap formed between it and her navel. Not enough to show off her belly button, but enough to let a breeze.
"Strange," Twilight thought, cupping one of her boobs to see if maybe her bra was the problem. "I could have sworn this shirt fit when I put it on ... I'm sure it's nothing."
Twilight inhaled.
"Nothing that Sunset can't fix, at least."
With that, she headedon her way.
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Twilight arrived at Sunset’s house, wincing and twitching her eye as she felt her cock still twitching inside her skirt. Unlike when she was in the mirror, it had gone down some after her encounter with Indigo Zap, but it twitched incessantly inside her panties, letting her know it would get very, very hard at the slightest provocation. All it needed was an excuse.
Twilight sighed and knocked on Sunset’s door. “Sunset! Sunset, come out here, I need to talk to you!”
Sunset opened the door. She looked concerned at first, before placing a palm on her face.
“Please don’t tell me that dumb mirror was actually magic?”
Twilight nodded.
Sunset sighed. “I should have known better. Should have dropped the thing off a cliff the second we had it. Come in.”
Twilight followed Sunset inside to the couch.
“So, what happened, exactly?” Sunset said, serving Twilight some tea to calm her down.
“Uh ...”
“Twilight, if I’m going to help you, I need to know what happened.”
“I have a … phallus now,” Twilight said.
Sunset blinked.
“Sunset? … A phallus? Do I need to explain-”
“No, no, I heard you, I know what it means, Twilight. My question is … how?”
Twilight shrugged. “I don’t know. I had sex with my reflection and then I came out with this thing on me.”
“You had sex ...” Sunset pinched the bridge of her nose. “Twilight, why didn’t you come to me the minute – wait, was it consensual?”
“I guess ...” Twilight said.
“Twilight, I need better than that before I decide if I want to be mad at you.”
“Yes,” Twilight said. “It was consensual. She was … very overwhelming.”
“Okay, so, question one is, why didn’t you come to me the moment the mirror did something? You know how hard it is to be sure when you deal with magic. Question two is, how do we fix it? Question three ...”
Twilight set her tea down on the coffee table. “You want to see it?”
“What? No! Twilight, why in the world would I want to see it? I don’t need to see it to know you have it. If you say have it, I trust you.”
“Okay,” Twilight said, not sure why she felt disappointed at this. Surely there wasn’t a part of her that wanted Sunset to see it, was there? A part of her that wanted for Sunset … to be mesmerized by it, the same way Indigo was.
No, that’s silly, Twilight told herself. You’re just overreacting and you want Sunset to have all the information.
But a twitch from her cock told her otherwise.
“Okay ...” Sunset paced back and forth, brainstorming potential solutions. “So we know it came from the mirror, I don’t think that old man is going to know how to fix it, and we can’t just break it or that might make things worse.”
“Yeah, I thought of that already.” Twilight tried to look away.
Go on, a voice in Twilight’s head told one, one that sounded a lot like her double in the mirror. You know you want to. Wouldn’t Sunset look great covered in your cum?
“No!”
Sunset shot Twilight a questioning glare.
“Sorry, I’m just … panicking,” Twilight said with a smile.
“You’re a bad liar, Twilight. What’s really going on? And I would encourage you, given the present situation, to be truthful with me. Hiding things from me only hurts you, you know.”
Twilight sighed and rubbed her eyes. “Okay, so, ever since I got the cock, I’ve been really horny, and I kind of … want to ...”
“Want to?”
“Never mind,” Twilight said. She tapped her fingers together. “Are you sure you don’t want to see it?”
Sunset reared back.
“That came out wrong,” Twilight shook her head. “What I meant was, maybe you should look at it? You know, just to get a better idea of what we’re dealing with?”
“That’s a fair point. Okay.” Sunset inhaled sharply. “Let’s … see your cock. Wow. Wow. That is not a sentence I thought I would ever say.”
Twilight stood up and dropped her skirt. Sunset got in close for a better look, but only so close.
Closer, a voice whispered in Twilight’s head. Twilight thought it was starting to sound like herself. Bring her close. Close enough to get it on her face.
“Yeah, that looks like a dick,” Sunset tilted her head. “Where’d your vagina go?”
Twilight shrugged. Whether the cock had vanished her vagina entirely or simply sprouted on top of it, she didn’t know.
“Maybe you should touch it?” Twilight suggested.
Sunset gave Twilight a suspicious look.
“For science, for science!” Twilight assured her. “I mean, if we’re going to deal with this, we might as well try to learn everything about it that we can, right?”
Sunset nodded. She left the room, then returned with a cotton swab and a disposable glove wrapped on her hand.
Twilight tried not to let her disappointment show. She wanted Sunset to touch it and poke it and tease it and make her hard. But she should have known it wasn’t going to be that easy. No, she was going to be smarter than that – or at least quicker.
Sunset got in close and gently brushed the swab along the base of the shaft.
Twilight felt a surge of energy and heat in her body. Her cock twitched like it wanted to get hard, but it held amazingly still, as if it knew that it needed to be subtle if it wanted Sunset to suck it and Twilight off.
“Okay,” Sunset said. She located her waste bin and threw the swab inside. “That told me absolutely nothing I didn’t already know.”
“Yeah, sorry,” Twilight sat back down without bothering to pull her panties up. “I guess I should have known that wouldn’t work.”
Sunset winced at the sight of Twilight sitting on her couch with her rod out. There was just something wrong about the whole image. Twilight was not supposed to have a dick.
“Could you … pull your underwear up, please?” Sunset said, averting her eyes.
“Right.” Twilight did so, trying to ignore the voice of discontentment that sighed in her head. She looked away and coughed, trying to get her mind off, but her head was assailed with the image of Sunset with Twilight’s cock in her mouth, sucking her up and looking up at Twilight like a good girl, so ready and willing to swallow all of Twilight’s delicious cum -
“Twilight?” Sunset’s voice broke Twilight out of her daydream. “Please tell me you’re not getting hard on me.”
Twilight looked down, embarrassed to see the bulge.
“Are you sure you don’t want to help?” Twilight asked.
“Yes,” Sunset answered, glaring. “Twilight, you need to take this seriously.”
“I am,” Twilight insisted. She looked down at her crotch. “But it’s so hard to think when I have this … huge boner bulging in my pants!”
Sunset sighed, palming her face. “I can let you use my shower to … alleviate yourself. But we better hurry. Who knows what will happen the longer that stays there.” She pursed her lips in disgust, looking at the bulge again.
Sunset brought Twilight to her bathroom, where Twilight striped and went inside, Sunset waiting outside of the bathroom’s closed door.
“Are you sure you don’t want to be in here with me?” Twilight asked through the door. “You know, just in case something happens?”
“Twilight, why are you so insistent that I see you naked?” Sunset demanded. “That mirror didn’t warp your mind, did it?”
“No, no, not at all,” Twilight insisted. “I’m perfectly in my right mind. I’m just, you know, a little lonely … It’s been awhile since I was with a partner I could trust, and who knows when we’ll get the chance to experience me having boys parts again?”
“Nothing you just said convinced me you’re in your right mind,” Sunset said. “In fact, just the opposite. If it were me, I would be more skeptical of having sex while I had a cock that I wasn’t supposed to have.”
“Sorry,” Twilight said. She resumed her position in the shower, taking a hand to her cock and stroking herself up and down. It proved incredibly dissatisfying. Her fingers were nothing compared to Indigo Zap’s mouth, and, she was sure, Sunset’s as well. She had no reason to think Sunset knew the first thing about blow-jobs, but she was so attractive … she could have easily found a partner if she wanted to …
In fact, it occurred to Twilight she did have a reason to think Sunset knew how to do; there must have been some reason Flash Sentry stayed her boyfriend back when she was still her former bullying self.
Twilight had an idea to get what she wanted. She lifted one foot off the shower floor and pretended to slip, hitting the tub with a thud.
Sunset came rushing in, as Twilight knew she would, because she was a good friend.
“Twilight, are you okay? What happened?”
“I think I’m okay,” Twilight said, pretending to nurse her elbow. “I just slipped, that’s all.”
Sunset sighed. “Thank goodness. Here, let me help you up...” Sunset reached down, but her hand stopped just above Twilight. Her eyes came to rest on Twilight’s cock. Her thick, bulging, throbbing cock …
“What’s the matter, Sunset?” Twilight asked. “See something you like?”
“I …”
“Go on,” Twilight whispered, her voice dropping into a low tone Sunset didn’t think a human female could make. “You know you want to.” She gave Sunset a cocky smile and beckoned Sunset with a crooked finger.
Sunset breathed heavily, trying to fight it off, but she couldn’t resist. There was something in the air, some magic or hormone that made it impossible for her to say no. Without bothering to take her own clothes off, she crawled into the tub with Twilight and brought her head down on Twilight’s crotch, taking Twilight’s erection deep into her throat.
Twilight moaned and sighed, feeling so much better now that Sunset was here to alleviate the seeming endless pressure building inside her rod.
“That’s it, Sunset,” Twilight said, clasping Sunset’s head with her hand. “Just relax and suck it. Suck it hard. See?” She gave Sunset’s hair a pet. “There’s nothing to worry about it. Just two girls, two friends experimenting a little sexually in the comfort of our own home.”
Sunset moaned. Her mind was fogging and clouding. There was still a part of her that recognized that this was not the best way to help solve Twilight’s problem, but it was getting smaller and quieter with every motion of her mouth on Twilight’s rod. With each passing second, she was more convinced making Twilight cum was the right choice – make her cum, make her shoot a big load of spunk right into her mouth, and that it would solve everything. It would ease the pressure in Twilight’s brain and in her own.
Eager to make Twilight climax, Sunset took her hand and began pumping the base of Twilight’s shaft with her hand.
Twilight grinned and rested her head on the edge of the tub. She could feel her climax building, her shaft throbbing furiously, the pressure building up inside until it finally it let out and her cock spurted, shooting thick semen straight up into Sunset’s throat.
Sunset moaned and gasped in surprise, pulling away after swallowing Twilight’s load. She panted, cum dripping down her chin and her face in shock, as if she suddenly realized what she’d been doing, and that it wasn’t the best thing, but then she gulped and her eyes fluttered with little hearts in them.
Twilight got to her feet, feeling mighty as she stood over Sunset – another conquest for her.
“How are you feeling, Sunset?”
“I feel gooood.” Sunset drawled, before collapsing onto the tub floor, her head landing in between Twilight’s feet. Twilight was tempted to try to pump her cock and give Sunset a little parting gift so she could savor the taste when she woke up, but Twilight decided spreading the love was more important than reinforcing it at this point.
And she knew just who to spread it to.
Before too long, Twilight Sparkle arrived at the halls of Crystal Prep, much to the surprise of Lemon Zest and Sour Sweet, who bore witness to her arrival in the main hall.
“Twilight Sparkle?” Sour Sweet asked.
“The one and only,” Twilight said, giving a wink and making finger-guns at Sour Sweet.
“What are you doing here?” Lemon Zest asked. “I thought you transferred over to Canterlot High.”
“I did, but now I’m back,” Twilight said, inspecting the lockers and appearing to look for her own. “In the end, I found CHS just … wasn’t for me. I hate to admit, but Crystal Prep changed me more than I realized. Canterlot High just isn’t as, you know, competitive, and prestigious as Crystal Prep.”
Sour Sweet and Lemon Zest looked at each other. They were not the brains of the group – they left that job to Sugarcoat – but even they clicked that something was off here. The last time Twilight was a member of their school, they had bullied her into unleashing a vault of magic and turning into a demon that nearly tore the world itself in half just so they could win a sports competition. Not exactly something one gets over after a few months.
As Twilight continued going through the lockers, Sour Sweet came up behind her and Lemon Zest stood in front of her.
Twilight adjusted her glasses. Lemon Zest remembered her doing it as a nervous tic, but now it seemed like a subtle display of power, as if she was saying “I’m looking directly at you.”
“Lemon Zest, get out of my way.”
“Nuh-huh,” Lemon Zest said. “Not until you tell us the truth.”
“Yeah, Twilight. What’s really going on here?” Sour Sweet asked. “There’s no way you’re over what happened just like that, especially not with Cinch still around. Unless maybe you would.” She narrowed her eyes suspiciously.
“Do you really want to know?” Twilight asked.
“Uh, yeah? What, you think we’d ask you a question we didn’t want to know the answer to?”
“Maybe you might not like the answer,” Twilight said. She grabbed Lemon Zest by the shoulders and brought them together, making sure to rub her crotch against Lemon Zest’s thigh. “Then again, maybe you would.”
“What?” Lemon Zest asked, confused as she felt something from beneath Twilight’s skirt. Something that was twitching, pulsing, as if it were alive.
Lemon Zest pushed herself away and looked down at Twilight’s skirt, then at Twilight’s face.
“What did you ...” Lemon Zest said. “Do you ...”
Twilight nodded and gave a grin. She wrapped an arm around Lemon Zest’s shoulder. “I do, and it can be all yours at zero down. What do you say? Want to give it a try?” She whispered the words breathily into Lemon Zest’s ears, and Lemon Zest couldn’t deny feeling a slight tinge of arousal. Since when was Twilight this good at flirting?
Something caught Twilight’s eye, and she abruptly pushed Lemon Zest aside, somewhat thwarting Twilight’s own efforts to seduce her.
“You asked what I’m doing here?” Twilight said. “What is she doing here?”
She pointed down the hallway where she saw Adagio Dazzle, an old enemy of Sunset’s who she never met herself, but Sunset told her about them and Pinkie showed her a picture.
“Looks to me like she’s going to school, unlike you,” Sour Sweet said.
“Who, Adagio?” Lemon Zest asked. “She’s just a student, mostly keeps to herself.”
Twilight marched up to Adagio. Adagio stopped when she saw Twilight in her path. They both sized each other up, their eyes traveling down the length of the others’ bodies.
“Hello,” Adagio said. “Do I know you?”
“No, I don’t think you do,” Twilight said. “But maybe we could get to know each other. I’m Twilight Sparkle.” She offered a hand and was unable to keep from licking her lips. Adagio had a wonderfully curvy body.
“And I am … not interested,” Adagio said, batting Twilight’s hand away. “Even if you do look a little familiar.” She turned and walked away.
“Ooh, tough break,” Lemon Zest said.
“Yeah. A lot of people try to hit on Adagio, but she never takes it up with any of them. She has high standards. I admire that about her. But I also hate that she gets so many boys!” Sour Sweet shook her fist.
Twilight glared at Adagio, then at Sour Sweet. She had gotten too far to give up now. She wanted to feel her cock exploding into a perfect body like Adagio’s, and if she could get a strong woman like Sunset, getting Adagio should pose no challenge.
Getting an idea to get Adagio’s attention, Twilight grabbed hold of Sour Sweet.
“Hey, what are you -”
Sour Sweet was quickly muffled by Twilight planting a firm kiss on her, which itself was followed by Twilight pinning Sour Sweet to a locker and grinding their hips together. The rattling of the metal caught Adagio’s attention, and she spun around to see what the commotion was.
Twilight’s ploy paid off, as seeing her so aggressively take what she wanted from Sour Sweet piqued Adagio’s interest.
Feeling an intense pressure building inside her chest and a warm arousal through her thighs, Sour Sweet began to tug at her skirt to let Twilight through, but Lemon Zest interrupted them.
“What are you doing? If you’re going to do something like that, at least find a closet or something! And Sour Sweet, I can’t believe you. Are you really that easy?”
Sour Sweet broke the kiss. “No.” But a strand of saliva hanging between her mouth and Twilight’s suggested otherwise.
“Yes,” Twilight said, wiggling her eyebrows.
Lemon Zest rolled her eyes. “Come on.” She ushered them towards the nearest place they could hide, but they were interrupted by Adagio Dazzle on their way to the closet.
“Nicely done, nicely done,” Adagio said, looking at Twilight with a look of predatory interest. It had been Twilight’s goal to capture her eye, but now that she actually had it, Twilight got the sense was she messing with someone above her weight class.
“You’ve got my interest. But you’ll have to do better than that to get my attention.” She gave Twilight a wink that made Twilight flush, despite all the kinky shenanigans she had gotten up to in the last forty-eight hours.
“Twilight?” Sour Sweet asked, putting a finger to Twilight’s cheek to try to get Twilight’s attention back to her. Twilight’s forwardness had helped light some genuine arousal in her, and she was eager to experiment with Twilight.
Twilight shook her head, trying to put Adagio Dazzle out of her head, though that proved challenging. There was something about the siren that left a lasting impression on Twilight’s mind.
“Sorry, where were we?” Twilight asked.
“Trying to get you to put it back in your pants?” Lemon Zest suggested.
“No, no, we were trying to get in each others’ pants,” Sour Sweet said. “Do you … do you still want to do that?”
“Please say no,” Lemon Zest pleaded.
Twilight thought about saying no and changing her mind, but the thought lasted for only a second. Her cock was throbbing, aching with arousal, yearning with desire – though it was for Adagio Dazzle, and not Sour Sweet, but she supposed Sour Sweet would have to do until she could do something to prove she was worthy of Adagio Dazzle’s attention.
“Yeah, yeah,” Twilight said. “Let’s go.”
Lemon Zest groaned and rolled her eyes, but Sour Sweet and Twilight Sparkle slipped into the janitorial closet before she could do anything to stop them.
Twilight turned on the light and admired Sour Sweet’s face for a minute, observing the roundness of her cheeks and her cute little freckles.
Twilight was starting to get some of her fire back, and she grabbed Sour Sweet’s sleeve and pulled up at Sour Sweet’s sweater-vest. Sour Sweet placed her hand over Twilight’s and helped her remove the garment, dropping it to the floor. Twilight particularly liked Sour Sweet’s white bra that went well with her skin tone.
“Now, let me see if you really do have… ” Sour Sweet said, pulling down Twilight’s skirt and panties, gasping when she saw Twilight’s huge erection.
“Oh, wow,” Sour Sweet said, pulling away in surprise. “You really do have a-!”
“What? A cock? Dick? Pecker? Rod? Take your pick. Come on, Sour Sweet. We’re both mature young woman. We can use dirty words like that. Did you think I would fake having a cock just to try to get you to do it with me?”
“I don’t know! … Maybe?”
Twilight face-palmed.
“What? Some of the boys around here have thrown me one or two winks,” Sour Sweet said.
Twilight grabbed Sour Sweet’s shoulders and pinned her to the wall.
“But have they gotten this close to you before?” And she brought her thighs up against Sour Sweet’s. Sour Sweet stuttered, overwhelmed.
“Shouldn’t we take things a little slow?” Sour Sweet asked.
“Slow is for losers and second-placers,” Twilight said. “I live life in the fast lane. Now, you can stay in your little safe lane, or, you can join me on the highway in my convertible.”
“I think you’re taking this metaphor a little far.”
“Talk, talk, talk,” Twilight groped Sour Sweet, kneading the cloth of Sour Sweet’s shirt. “Are we going to do this, or not?”
Sour Sweet looked at Twilight, inhaling sharply, and she looked to Twilight like she might back out from this, which would be disappointing. Twilight’s cock was twitching, itching, ready for a big release to fill Sour Sweet up.
Sour Sweet sighed. “Okay. Okay. Can’t believe I’m saying this to you of all people, Twilight, but … let’s do this. Let’s make some magic.”
“Good thing for you I know a thing or two about making magic,” Twilight winked, then yanked Sour Sweet’s skirt off and making her yelp in alarm.
“Boy, you are really eager, huh?”
“Can you blame me? You’re such a beautiful gal, Sour Sweet.” Twilight cupped Sour Sweet. “Any guy would be lucky to have sex with you.”
Sour Sweet blushed and shyly brushed her bangs away from her face. “You’re just saying that.”
“Maybe I am, but that does mean it’s not true?”
Twilight climbed on top of Sour Sweet, grabbing hold of Sour Sweet’s shoulders. Sour Sweet shivered, filled with a tension between excitement and nervousness that comes from trying new sexual experiences.
Twilight, in an amazing display of self-restraint, went slowly at first, gently easing her cock towards Sour Sweet’s vagina, then placed it, making sure to go slow and steady so as not to hurt or overwhelm Sour Sweet with her girth, despite all her talk about living the fast lane earlier.
“How’s that?” Twilight asked, though at this point, it was little more than a courtesy. She was going to blow a huge wad into Sour Sweet, and there was nothing either of them could do to stop that at this point.
“That’s good,” Sour Sweet said. “I’m sorry, I’m still kinda new to this.”
“No, no! You’re doing perfectly fine,” Twilight. “You’re doing great.”
“You think so?” Sour Sweet asked. “I’m sure you’re just saying that to make me feel better.”
“Is it working?” Twilight asked.
“Maybe a little.”
Twilight lifted up on her thighs, then pushed her cock back in. Gradually, she picked up speed, starting to moan as her still-new member was finally stimulated. She had plenty of sex, plenty of orgasms in the last thirty-six hours, but each one made the one before feel farther away, so that by the end of any session, she started feeling like she hadn’t sex in months, even when it had only been a few hours.
Sour Sweet smiled, and her vagina winked as she grew more and more comfortable with the situation and with letting Twilight put her member inside.
Twilight massaged Sour Sweet’s shoulders.
“Ready to go a little faster?” Twilight asked. “A little harder?”
Sour Sweet nodded.
Twilight picked her pace, bounding in and out of Sour Sweet like a wild animal. Sour Sweet moaned and panted, finding Twilight’s girth to be rather pleasantly stimulating to herself.
The tip of Twilight’s member opened up and leaked, dripping a bit of sticky pre inside Sour Sweet’s cunt. Sour Sweet covered it up with a nervous giggle, but she wasn’t sure how to feel about this tiny, cool drip suddenly appearing in her slit.
Twilight’s full load soon followed, bursting and blasting thick, heavy cum into Sour Sweet’s vulnerable , open hole, and that, Sour Sweet had a better idea of how to react to. With lots of moans, throwing her head back in ecstasy as Twilight’s powerful cum overpowered her senses and overloaded her brain.
“Ooh! … Twilight! … It feels so good! It’s so warm, so … wet and sticky ...” Sour Sweet panted, sticking her tongue out. “I feel like I could just ...”
Sour Sweet climaxed himself, her cum sputtering up weakly from her slit and separating the little globs of Twilight’s cum that had spilled out to the sides of her loins.
Twilight disengaged from Sour Sweet’s body. She found a paper towel and wiped her cock clean, then tossed the paper towel into the garbage. She looked at Sour Sweet with a smile, watching how she drifted off to sleep after just one round with Twilight.
Twilight chuckled, turned to leave, then jumped backwards, startled.
Adagio Dazzle was standing in the doorway.
Adagio Dazzle gave a slow clap, entered the room, and kicked the door shut.
“Good work, Twilight,” Adagio Dazzle, looking at Sour Sweet. “Very good work. I wasn’t expecting you to be so … what’s the word I’m looking for? … Strong.”
“W-well, you need to adjust your expectations, then, because you’ve got another thing coming! I mean ...” Twilight face-palmed. “What happened? I’m usually pretty good at this.”
“You’re doing great, Twilight,” Adagio Dazzle said. “That’s natural. Even the teachers here find me a bit intimidating. As well they should,” she added under her breath, and Twilight could have sworn her teeth turned into fangs when she said this. That was going to rule out oral.
“So ...” Adagio said. “I told you you’d have to do more to catch my attention, and I must say, this certainly qualifies,” she gestured to Sour Sweet. “So here’s the question you need to answer, Twilight.”
Adagio flicked her finger against Twilight’s forehead.
“Now that you have my attention, what are you going to do with it?” Adagio asked.
“I ...” Twilight halted mid-sentence, then took a deep breath. “I would like to have sex with you.”
Adagio guffawed, which was not the response Twilight was expecting, nor one she was prepared for.
“And what exactly makes having sex with you worth my time?” Adagio said. “You might be an easy, horny little slut, Twilight, but I am not. I don’t just fuck anybody. I need to have a reason. A purpose.”
“Did you not just see what I did to Sour Sweet here?” Twilight asked, gesturing to Sour Sweet. “Don’t you want to experience that?”
Adagio shrugged. “Suppose I don’t. What else do you have to offer me?”
Twilight grimaced. This wasn’t going very well. It was, in fact, blowing up in her face. Adagio Dazzle wasn’t interested. Even with her cock hanging out. Just looking at it had been enough to seduce and coax Indigo Zap and Sunset Shimmer, but Adagio seemed immune to it.
“Have sex with me,” Twilight demanded. “And if you don’t faint, like everyone else has, I’ll be your sex slave for the rest of the day.”
Adagio gave a tittering, mocking laugh.
“You say that like finding a sex slave would be in any way difficult for me,” Adagio said. “Please, Twilight. I don’t think you really understand who you’re dealing with here. I could have anybody I want in this school following at my heels like a dog. But I choose not to, because frankly, none of them have proven that their worth that kind of attention from me. However, you do seem quite eager and … virile.” She licked her lips, looking at Twilight’s cock, and Twilight’s hopes reignited.
“I’ll humor you,” Adagio said, grabbing Twilight’s shoulders and twirling around, throwing Twilight up against the closet door and pinning her there. “Show me the best of what you’ve got. If it’s worth anything, I’ll be the one to know, and if it is, then maybe we can work something out.”
“You’re gonna regret this,” Twilight said. “No, wait, I mean … you’re going to enjoy this? Because I want to show you up, but I also want to have high-quality sex, so what trash talk am I supposed to use here?”
“Interest slipping,” Adagio said, lifting her fingers off Twilight’s shoulders one by one.
Twilight pouted. “All right, you. Time to show what I can really do.”
“That’s more like it,” Adagio said. “Though honestly, I doubt it’ll be much.”
Twilight grabbed hold of Adagio’s shoulders and pulled her forward.
“Okay,” Adagio said. “Good start. Very aggressive. Very dom. But can you keep it up?”
“Ha! You just try and keep up with me,” Twilight growled. She batted away Adagio’s skirt and pressed her cock right into Adagio’s vagina.
Adagio chortled, narrowing her eyes with that damnable smirk still on her face. But Twilight was going to show her a thing or two, oh yes. This arrogant trollop wouldn’t know what hit her when Twilight was through with her.
“Is that the best you can do?” Adagio asked as Twilight pumped her cock in.
Twilight growled and bared her teeth.
“You’re starting to get on my nerves.”
“If you can’t take the heat, get out of the kitchen, sweetheart.”
Twilight growled and grabbed Adagio by the shoulders and pushed her down, bringing them to the floor where she could use gravity to add to her pressure.
“Oh, now you’re getting into it,” Adagio remarked, still wearing that damn smirk on her face. While not letting go of Twilight, she crawled backwards and pressed her back to the wall for some back support.
“Hold still, why don’t you?” Twilight asked.
“Oh, what’s the matter? Can’t keep up?”
Twilight had half a mind to take her hands from Adagio’s shoulders and to her throat, but she curbed the impulse. She calmed down and smiled. Adagio was giving her a rough time, but it was going to be fine. All she had to do was hold out until she could shoot her load into Adagio’s snatch.
Adagio felt the tension relax in Twilight’s fingers and gave Twilight a questioning look, getting suspicious when she sensed Twilight’s change in demeanor.
Twilight moaned, feeling her cock twitch and pulse. Once she stopped listening to and letting herself get annoyed by Adagio’s taunts, she found the siren made for a perfectly satisfying sexual experience. Adagio’s cunt winked and contracted, pulling and tugging at Twilight’s pecker inside.
Twilight gave out another moan and closed her eyes. The cum was building up inside her. It felt so heavy, so thick, so tight. It was like her cock had doubled in weight. She let out a long moan as their back and forth finally culminated, and she let at last blew her wad. Her thick came out in jets, spurting into Adagio’s snatch.
Adagio’s smirk continued, but it began to fade as Twilight’s spunk oozed its way in.
“Wait,” Adagio said. She could tell she had made a mistake and underestimated Twilight. “Wait, I want a do-over.”
“A do-over?” Twilight laughed. “What is this, a photo shoot?”
“You … what did you do?” Adagio grabbed at Twilight’s shirt. “How do you … ooh. Ooh.” She dropped her hand, falling back against the wall and moaning as her entranced vagina greedily sucked up more of Twilight’s cum.
“That’s it,” Twilight encouraged her, cupping Adagio’s cheek and stroking her lovely face. “Just give in to it. Let go. Admit I got the better of you.”
Adagio kept moaning and twitching, the warm sensation spreading all throughout her body.
She pushed Twilight off, to Twilight’s surprise.
“Get up,” Adagio insisted, climbing to her feet. “Get up!”
Twilight snapped to her feet to match, and she inspected Adagio, wondering what her angle was.
Adagio got on her knees and grabbed Twilight’s cock, stroking and keeping it hard and firm. Twilight smirked, satisfied to see her new slut had learned her place.
“Oh, yes, yes, that’s it.” Twilight’s fingers tensed and clutched, enjoying the feeling of Adagio’s fingers drumming along her stiff rod. She could already feel another load coming on to shoot. Was there no end to her supply?
Twilight shouted in pleasure as Adagio squeezed the semen out from her rod like squeezing a fruit, the wad flecking all over Adagio’s face, leaving glops of white on her nose and cheeks.
Adagio lowered her hands and panted, as if getting Twilight’s spunk on her face on her face had broken her out of the spell Twilight had put her under.
“You’re … more of a handful than I gave you credit for,” Adagio said. She shakily got to her feet, grabbing onto a broom holding up from a shelf for support. “I’ll be sure not to underestimate you again.”
“Thank you,” Twilight said. She bounced her hair, barely noticing the change as it grew out and twisted around into more of a drill shape, bringing her further to matching the alternate her that appeared in the mirror.
Twilight left the broom closet, leaving behind her the prize of her fight with Adagio Dazzle. She cricked her neck and stretched her arms out high above her head, feeling the thrill and rush of her victory. Nothing could stop her now. She felt confident, bold. There didn’t seem to be any problem she couldn’t just screw her way out of with enough of her slightly laced cum.
She heard voices whispering down the hallway, and pulled back in shock when she saw Sunset Shimmer talking to Indigo Zap, who pointed Twilight right out.
“Twilight Sparkle!” Sunset shouted, moments before Twilight would have fled the hallway.
Twilight gave it a go anyway, trying to discreetly step away and walk out before Sunset could catch up.
“Don’t you walk away from me young lady!” Sunset shouted. She caught up to Twilight and grabbed her by the collar, spinning Twilight around to her face her. “What have you got to say for yourself?”
“You look hot today,” Twilight said coolly. “You do something different with your hair?” She reached up and plucked and played with one of Sunset’s bangs.
Sunset blushed from the unexpected compliment. She recovered and slapped Twilight’s hand away.
“Don’t you take that flirty tone with me,” Sunset said, earning a scoff and a roll of the eyes from Twilight. “You have got some serious explaining to do, making me ...” She glanced over her shoulders at Lemon Zest, embarrassed to say what had happened out loud in the company of others. “Do … the thing you did to me.”
“Oh, I think that’s a little unfair, Sunset. I didn’t make you do anything! And you won’t even tell me what it is. If you’re going to be mad at me, at least do me the courtesy of telling me what it was I did. Unless you’re embarrassed?”
“I am,” Sunset said, her blush intensifying. “Twilight, you need to start taking this seriously. Something is wrong here. Since when you do dress like this?” She grabbed at Twilight’s shoulder and lifted it up, emphasizing the leather jacket Twilight was now wearing. Twilight rebuffed her.
“Geez, yelling at me in the hallways, calling me ‘young lady,’ getting on to the way I dress – what are you, my mother?” Then, Twilight paused. “And are you into that?”
“Gah.” Sunset buried her face into her hands.
At this point, Adagio Dazzle stepped out from the closet, finally recovered from her humiliating defeat inside. She gave Sunset and Twilight a surprised glare, then whistled and walked away, trying to play it cool when it was obvious she’d been knocked off her mental balance.
“What was that!?” Sunset gestured to Adagio’s departing form.
“What was what?”
“Don’t play coy with me, you saw Adagio give you a death glare. What did you do to her?”
“Take a wild guess, why don’t you?”
“Ugh. Twilight, we need to go see that mirror and see if we can find a way to fix this.”
“Knock yourself out. I tried that, and I couldn’t figure anything out. If you find some way of ‘fixing’ this, assuming this even needs fixing, it’s something you’ll have to figure out on your own. As for me, I’m going to keep enjoying myself.” She spun on her heel and started walking.
“Twilight!” Sunset grabbed Twilight by the shoulders and pulled her back.
“Sun-set,” Twilight replied, elbowing Sunset in the stomach to get her off. “What is your deal, man? I’m just trying to have a good time here.”
Sunset continued to clutch at her stomach and looked up at Twilight with a bitter glare.
Twilight laughed. “Oh, I get it! I know what’s going on! You’re not satisfied.”
“W-what?”
“Yeah, that’s right,” Twilight said. “I’ve figured you out, Sunset. You had a piece of me, and now you want even more now that you’ve had a taste.”
“No!” Sunset stamped her feet. “Twilight, I’ve been trying to be reasonable with your friend, but I think you might be too far gone, and if that’s the case, I’m going to have to get nasty with you.”
“Oh, nasty, huh?” Twilight approached Sunset with casual ease, grabbing Sunset by the shoulders and pulling in closer, close enough to press her breasts against Sunset’s. “Lucky for you, I don’t mind a little nastiness here and there. What did you have in mind for me, huh? Maybe some leather? Hanging upside down? Some chains?”
Sunset reared up her arm and slugged Twilight hard, sending her into a nearby locker.
“Real mature,” Twilight said. She felt a coolness on her upper lip and wiped at it, discovering that Sunset had hit her enough to knock some blood loose. “You couldn’t have pulled your punch a little?”
“Are you going to cooperate?” Sunset replied.
“Well, not now that you’ve punched me, now,” Twilight said.
“You weren’t cooperating before! Okay, that does it. If I have to beat you raw and drag you to fix what’s wrong, then that’s what I’ll do.”
Sunset rolled up the sleeves of her jacket, and this, more than the actual first punch, clued Twilight into the severity of the situation.
“Whoa, whoa, okay, okay!” Twilight threw her hands into the air. “I surrender! I’ll come quietly. Just put those guns away, will you?”
Sunset sighed. “Thank you.” She went to unroll her sleeve, but paused midway through. “This isn’t a trick, is it?”
“Sunset, look at me! Do you think I would trick you? I’m one of your best friends.”
Sunset only sternly pointed a finger at Twilight’s crazy new hair do.
Twilight ran a hand through it. “Okay, bad example. But I’ll come with you.”
“Good,” Sunset said. “Now come on.” She started walking towards the exit. Twilight pulled up next to her, walking along side.
“Thanks for coming to get me, Sunset,” Twilight said.
“Oh? Just a minute ago you were calling me your mom for ruining your fun,” Sunset said, obviously not bitter at all.
“Yeah, but that hit you gave me actually did me some good.” Twilight instinctively rubbed at the nose, still feeling a bit of the ting from the punch. “Helped me realize how crazy things have actually gotten. I mean, this is a little ridiculous.” She went and touched at her hair and found herself honestly wishing her mirror doppelganger would have given her a cut that was a little more manageable.
“Well, I’m glad to hear you’ve come to your senses,” Sunset said, smiling and relaxing a little.
“You’re a good friend, Sunset,” Twilight said. They passed by Lemon Zest, and Twilight gave her a flirty wink that said ‘I’ll be back for you later’.
Lemon Zest clutched at her heart in fear.
Sunset noticed and turned to look. “Twilight, did you do something?”
“What, me? I’m hurt, Sunset, that you would think I would do such a thing after I just said I was willing to come with you.”
“Hmm,” Sunset looked back and forth between Lemon Zest and Twilight. Lemon Zest, intimidated by Twilight standing right there, could only give Sunset a false reassuring wave, followed by a fake smile.
“I’m fine,” Lemon Zest said. “Just allergies.”
“Okay,” Sunset resumed their path towards the exit, though she kept glancing at Lemon Zest.
Twilight rubbed her hands while Sunset wasn’t looking, eager to bring her plan into fruition. She hadn’t noticed it earlier, but Sunset really was an attractive woman. She wanted to see more of that lovely body, and she’d bet Sunset would look almost as good as Adagio wearing some of her spunk on her face …
“Twilight?” Sunset said, grabbing Twilight’s wrist softly to get her attention.
“Hmm?”
“You stopped moving. Everything okay? You’re still with me, right?”
“Oh, yeah, yeah,” Twilight said. “Sorry, I just got lost in your eyes.”
Sunset grunted like a bull to show her disapproval.
“Right, right,” Twilight said. “No flirting. Flirting is bad.” Although she took the opportunity to keep holding Sunset’s hand as they headed towards the door.
“Oh, wait,” Twilight said, coming to a halt. “I need to use the restroom.”
“Really? Right now?” Sunset asked dubiously. She scratched her head. “Which one do you even use?”
“Hey, you try having as much sex as I have all day and not need to go just a little.”
“Okay, okay, okay!” Sunset said. “TMI, Twilight, TMI! Fine, we can use the bathroom. But you’re using the women’s bathroom so I can keep an eye on you.”
“Ooh,” Twilight said.
“Not like that. Move. Quickly. Before I change my mind and just make you hold it until we’re get to your house.”
“Okay, okay.” Twilight walked along to the bathroom. She kept her eyes on Sunset as they went inside. She went into the stall, pretended to do business, flushed, and went to wash her hands.
“Can we go now?” Sunset asked once Twilight finished drying her hands.
“I don’t know,” Twilight said. She grabbed Sunset by the shoulders and pressed her against the wall. “Can we?”
“Oh, I should have known it was a trick! What is wrong with me?”
“Nothing, nothing at all,” Twilight said, pressing her crotch into Sunset’s, making Sunset feel her thick cock. “You just didn’t realize what you were really wanting, that’s all.”
“Didn’t you use that line already?” Sunset asked.
Twilight shrugged. “It’s a good line. Now, are you ready to give in?”
“I ...” Sunset’s breath caught up in her throat. She was reminded of how good it felt to have Twilight inside her and fill her up in the shower at her home. Being inside of the bathroom was only making the memory more vivid. A shiver went through her. It was like a ghost was possessing her. She had to say yes, even though she knew that was playing into Twilight’s hands.
“I’ll ask one more time,” Twilight said.
“Yes,” Sunset replied. “Yes, I want it.” She could feel Twilight’s cock through her skirt, feeling strong and husky and masculine, promising intense pleasure to come.
Twilight clasped Sunset’s face and gave her a kiss, a little warm up before they got to the real main attraction.
The door swung open before they were able to get to the real business, and Adagio Dazzle and Sour Sweet stomped into the room.
“Twilight,” Adagio said, pursing her lips.
“Adagio,” Twilight let go of Sunset, and Sunset slid down the wall. “What do you want?”
“You did something to us,” Adagio said. “And we’re not happy about it.”
“Oh, come on, Adagio. Is it so bad that I managed to get the better of you? I mean, you had to lose some time, didn’t you?”
“While I am not happy about that, that is not what I was referring to,” Adagio said. “Sour Sweet, show her.”
Sour Sweet pulled down her skirt, and Twilight and Sunset were both surprised to see Sour Sweet had developed a bulging cock of her own. Adagio revealed she was the same way.
“Twilight,” Sunset said. “This is a problem. We should go.”
“Can it, you,” Twilight pressed her lap against Sunset’s, and the feel of her cock through her skirt was enough to put Sunset back into a submissive state of mind.
“Ladies,” Twilight rolled her hands as she approached Adagio and Sour Sweet, “I didn’t mean to do this, but if we’re all calm, I’m sure we can come to a reasonable solution that leaves everyone happy.”
“How about we use you the way you used us?” Sour Sweet snapped.
“Yes. I think that would be a fitting punishment. I won’t be happy with anything less.” She narrowed her eyes at Twilight.
Adagio wasn’t sure she liked when Twilight responded with a hearty chuckle.
“You say that like it’s a bad thing!” Twilight stripped, taking off her clothes and tossing them into Sunset like Sunset was her personal maid. She got down on her knees, kneeling before them. “Use away, girls.”
Adagio and Sour Sweet exchanged glances, unable to believe Twilight would present herself to them so easily.
Sour Sweet got behind Twilight and pushed Twilight down into a four-legged position, then began sliding her cock into Twilight’s rear while Adagio pressed the tip of her rod towards Twilight’s mouth.
Twilight resisted at first, making Adagio work for it. Adagio groaned in frustration and grabbed Twilight by the hair, which was enough to make her release her jaw.
Sunset Shimmer looked at the clothes she was holding, then at the threesome unfolding before her. She tossed the clothes to the floor and made a mad dash for the door, just barely able to make it out without drawing Adagio or Sour Sweet’s attention.
Twilight had spent most of the last few days using her cock, not sucking on it, so she wasn’t totally prepared for how to do it, but she found it came naturally, just wrap her lips around it and suck like it was any kind of sweet or candy.
Adagio sighed. “You’re not very good at this, are you?”
Twilight moaned in protest, but Adagio didn’t care and reaffirmed her grip on Twilight’s head, beginning to pump her cock in and out of Twilight’s mouth. Twilight wondered how she knew how to use that cock when she only just got it today. Was there something she wasn’t telling them?
Well, of course there was, but still.
Twilight decided she didn’t really care, but she was distracted from Adagio and reminded that she had another woman – Sour Sweet – pumping a cock into her ass.
Twilight grunted and groaned at Sour Sweet. She was being too rough.
“Sour Sweet, go slower, dear,” Adagio said, able to translate Twilight’s moans and protests easily. “You’re going too far in.”
“I am?” Sour Sweet said.
“Yes.”
“Okay,” Sour Sweet scratched her head. “Man, I have no idea how this is supposed to work.”
Really, Twilight thought sarcastically, unable to express the thought on account of having Adagio’s member lodged into her mouth.
She started salivating, getting Adagio’s cock wet and helping to make it easier for Adagio to pump her mouth.
Adagio gave a satisfied smile. “Well, it’s good to see you’re starting to learn your place.”
Twilight couldn’t roll her eyes any harder, though this caused Adagio to give her a rough, hard jerk of her cock.
“Hey,” Adagio snapped her fingers. “Focus on me. I’m in charge here now, and you’re going to do what I want you to. Exactly how I want you to. Now suck, slut, until you’ve swallowed as much as my load as I did yours.”
Now that was an idea Twilight could get behind. Her lips curled as she gave Adagio’s member her best effort.
“That’s better.” Adagio petted Twilight’s head the way she would an animal, her soft smirk and heavily eyeshadowed eyes looking seductive and sexual in a way that Twilight still lacked, despite all her recent achivements in the world of seducing rubes to have sex with her. There was just a glamour about her that Twilight wasn’t sure could be taught.
Never minding that, Twilight brought her hands to the base of Adagio’s cock and started stroking, pumping her palms up and down the length of the shaft. Adagio cooed in appreciation.
Twilight grunted, feeling Sour Sweet’s cock pulse and twitch inside her ass. Honestly, Sour Sweet’s technique was so bad, so unremarkable, that Twilight had forgotten she was even here more than once, but now with her cock pulsing, threatening to blow, her presence was hard to ignore.
Twilight shifted her hips around, trying to get her ass to squeeze tighter, surprised even with herself that she wanted it – she wanted to feel Sour Sweet’s hard, solid cock spurting and pouring spunk all over the inside of her rear, and to use her like the town bike.
Sour Sweet clamped her hands onto Twilight’s ass cheeks, feeling a little unsteady as the pressure built and mounted up inside of her rod. She didn’t know what she was doing and wasn’t sure what to expect with this. The pressure building up inside her, the feeling of tension on her shaft as it was pleasured from her movements in and out of Twilight’s body … She started moaning softly, feeling a bit of pre leak.
“That’s it, Sour Sweet, that’s it,” Adagio encouraged her. “Go. Go, Ram it hard. Let it out. Squirt straight into her.”
“Are you sure that’s how it’s supposed to work?” Sour Sweet asked, her inexperience making her shy and uncertain.
“Yes, now just do it!”
“Okaaaaay,” Sour Sweet shivered and shuddered, her orgasm happening whether she was ready for it or not, proceeding to squirt plenty of spunk into Twilight’s exposed bum. The cum splattered up and splashed, getting all over Twilight’s butt cheeks, on the floor, and even on Sour Sweet’s thighs.
Twilight moaned loudly. She would hate to admit as much out loud, after how much of a dom she had been, but she loved it – she loved the sense of being used, of having thick, hot spunk squirted into her with such power and vigor and even, oddly, a curious sense of restraint, likely brought on again by Sour Sweet not entirely knowing how best to use her new asset.
“Oh, did you like that?” Adagio asked, teasing, noticing the pleasured moan, the blushing expressions coming from Twilight’s face. “Does it feel good to have cum pouring into your body like an absolute slut?”
Twilight found herself nodding yes.
“Well, here then.” Adagio pinched the base of her own shaft with her fingers. “Have some more.”
Twilight wasn’t ready and gagged when Adagio’s rod delivered a huge, thick wad of spunk, shooting off like a rocket and pouring what felt like a pound of cum into her mouth. Some of it escaped and dripped down her chin, painting her face white. She managed to recovered and gulp the delicious seed down, then pulled away, her face still flecked and dripping.
“How did you do that?” Twilight asked breathlessly.
“Do what?” Adagio said casually.
“How did you make yourself cum like that?” Twilight hovered a hand over her mouth, careful not to actually touch it, lest she get Adagio’s cum on her fingers. “That was fantastic. You’ve got to show me how you did that!”
“I find that one learns best by experience.” Adagio grabbed Twilight’s head and forced her cock back into Twilight’s mouth. Twilight started sucking on it automatically as if she was possessed to do so, experiencing a bit of turnabout as she was compelled to keep sucking and drinking, the same way her previous marks had done.
With a little bit of work and shifting, and Adagio coaxing Sour Sweet, the two of them went at Twilight again, working her over until they both climaxed poured second loads of spunk into their little toy.
Twilight moaned loudly, and her own cock twitched with appreciation, letting out a bit of cum of its own to celebrate the way she was being used. Twilight grunted, feeling a weight in her chest.
“Huh?” Twilight stood up and cupped her boobs. They seemed larger and heavier than before. Her hair had gotten more wild, too, the drill-shaped curls sticking way out like the fronds of a palm tree.
Adagio chuckled. “Your hair is ridiculous.”
“Not any more ridiculous than yours,” Twilight said.
“No, no, I think you’ve got her beat,” Sour Sweet said.
“Oh, who asked you?” Twilight snapped. She turned her attention back to Adagio, her eyes drawn towards Adagio’s cock.
“Admit it – you want to suck it again, don’t you?” Adagio asked cheekily.
“Maybe a little, but that’s beside the point,” Twilight said. “Adagio, I think you and I might have more in common than I realized. What do you say we team up?”
“To do what?”
“Why, to fuck the whole school senseless until everyone here is our toy, of course.”
Adagio gave a soft smile. “I’m impressed. The other Twilight I met would have never suggested something like that.”
“Well, I’m not … wait, other Twilight?”
“Forget I said anything. You’ve got yourself a deal.” Adagio took the hand Twilight offered for a handshake to seal the arrangement.
Adagio began discussing and brainstorming ideas, while Twilight was caught up on the idea of trying to find this mysterious other Twilight and wondered what it would be like to fuck herself for real.
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