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The tinny blare of the jury-rigged alarm clock stirred the mess of covers, irked groans emanating from within the roll of fabric encompassing the slumbering mass within. Finally, a light amber arm reached out to sloppily smash down on the big red button atop, shutting off the ceaseless ringing. Unfurling herself from the comfort of the little impromptu den begotten by her restless manner of sleeping, Sunset Shimmer pressed her head longingly against her pillow, the urge of getting out almost nonexistent. A few days ago, she might have been more inclined, but that would have meant she was still on the cruise Twilight had worked hard to acquire for everyone. Alas, whether by a twist of fate or just having the worst luck with interdimensional magic incursions, said cruise was now at the bottom of the ocean somewhere in the South Pacific.
Resigning to force herself out of the comfort of her bed big enough for two, she rubbed the crusted mucus from her eyes and made her way down from her mezzanine sleeping area and headed straight for the bathroom. After concluding nature’s call, she stripped off her nightgown colored after her namesake phenomena and stepped into the shower cubicle. Braced for the initial cold wave, which quickly warmed up to a nice lukewarm spray, in an almost unconscious method, she went through the steps of washing her hair, followed by her face, arms, chest, belly, penis, thighs…
Wait, what? Her mind feeling as if it had lagged just then, she thought over what she’d just done. Hair, face, arms, chest, belly, penis…
Her eyes lingered on a certain something for a good, long while. Her sleep addled mind shortly caught up with her eyes’ visual feed; addressing the notion that something was there that was definitely not supposed to.
Sunset screamed in terrified alarm, throwing herself against the wall of the shower cubicle as if to get away from what she had just beheld. Of course, this was to no avail, seeing as said something was adhered to her being. Indeed, from her groin, which she was most certain hadn’t been there last night when she went to bed, stood out what was unmistakably a penis. Thick, yellow, veiny, with a flared pinkish tip, complete with a soft, smooth sack of skin hanging just below it, sagging with the weight of something nestled inside them.
W-what?! What’s going on?! Am I dreaming?! Did I just piss myself in bed at the age of nineteen?! Penis?! WHAT?!
She shut her eyes, tightly holding against whatever object she could grasp with her hands in the otherwise barren cubicle, working to steady her breathing and to calm her heart currently hammering underneath her sternum. After what she thought was enough time to get a grip on herself, she willed her eyes open, slowly, deliberately lowering her gaze down to her groin, hoping to find nothing but what was normally located down… It was still there.
Urging herself to not scream again (that was more of Twilight’s habit, frankly), she swallowed the anxious lump forming in her throat and reluctantly focused on her current distress. True enough; even after rubbing at her eyes twice now, she was convinced she was not just seeing things, if the newly realized bodily sensations weren’t an indicator enough, seeing as the shower was still running. She quickly shut it off.
Hurrying out of the cubicle, she sat down over the lidded toilet, legs spread out as her mind ran with a flurry of questions. With full assurance of being lucid, indeed, between her legs hung a now semi-erect part of what regularly constituted as male anatomy. Urging herself to reach down and touch it, strictly in an analytical basis, she held it up carefully with her fingers. Touching it made it immediately react somewhat, as it seemed to twitch and thicken ever so slightly, feeling quite sensitive to the warmth of her hand. With her other hand she gingerly tugged at the hanging soft skin of the scrotum accompanying the out-of-place body part. Just to make sure, Sunset held up her newly acquired ballsack to feel around further. To her relief, at least that’s how she thought, her normal female anatomy was still there, and functioning as indicated earlier.
With fears of magical mangling discounted, that left only one very important question; Why do I have a dick?!
Just then the sound of her phone ringing emanated from beyond the bathroom door. With a grunt of frustration, she hurried out to snatch it from her coffee table between her futon and television, seeing the caller was Twilight. Well, if there was any person to tell of her sudden bodily alteration…
“Twili-”
“PENIS!” Sunset’s fiery hair blew back from the sudden rush of air from her phone.
After prodding her ear with a finger to ease the sudden bout of tinnitus, she placed the phone to it again, this time hearing what sounded like panicked breathing on the other end.
“T-Twilight? What’s wrong? Is…” she paused as her cognition caught up once more. “… Did you just shout ‘penis’?”
After a moment of more rushed breathing, Twilight’s voice spoke over the phone, “I have a penis!”
Sunset looked at nothing in particular in response to the straightforwardness of her friend slash possible secret lover, “You too?”
“Yes, I… What do you mean ‘you too’?! What…?” a short pause followed. “You have one too?”
“Yup…” replied Sunset flatly, staring down at the additional extremity between her legs, which had seemingly gone flaccid, if only slightly. “I woke up, went for a shower when suddenly I notice this little bastard at full mast between my legs.” To be fair, calling it ‘little’, at least by standards she’d witnessed, namely Flash Sentry, may have been an unfair assessment.
“You seem strangely calm about this…” remarked Twilight.
Sunset shrugged, a notion that did not have much bearing due to lack of visual contact, “Eh, when you’ve seen half the stuff I’ve seen, you tend to get used to the weirdness.”
“Right…” an awkward silence followed. “Back on track? How? Where? And why?!”
Sunset stood in place, her mind receding into a state of deep thought and reminiscence. After the… What? Seventh? Incident pertaining to Equestrian magic causing problems due to this world’s inherent lack of moderation or inability to stomach it, it resulted in further questions rather than answers. The latest was the remnants of a maniacal despot’s magic bleeding into this world through the hidden portal on that island she, Twilight and Rainbow Dash, who was having an unusually obnoxious run that day, discovered, inducing uncharacteristically harsh and violent weather anomalies. Nothing phallic to be gleamed from that…
“Sunset?” Twilight’s voice spoke. “Are you still there?”
“Oh, yea. I was just thinking… Listen, you want me to come over and-?”
Twilight cut her off, “N-no! Tell you what? Why don’t I come to you instead? I’m not comfortable talking about the acquisition of sexual organs with my parents nearby. Trust me, the sex talk with mom was awkward enough.”
“Oookay…” Sunset smiled awkwardly. “Sure. You want me to come pick you up on the bike or…?”
“It’s fine; I’ll get there on my own. No point in the both of us possibly… You know.”
“Honestly, I don’t think anyone would even notice if-”
“Be there soon! Byeee!” a steady tone followed.
Rolling her eyes, Sunset put her phone aside, and looked to get dressed. Deciding to forego wearing her vest indoors for now, making do with her top. Dressing in a manner retaining modesty proved difficult, for the added mass between her legs made Sunset’s panties feel much smaller than normal, none of them able to encompass and contain the hanging mass properly. This was not helped by how easily it seemed for her to get an erection. It felt if she so much as nudged or felt a draft upon it, the… her penis seemed to go from semi flaccid to full mast.
Do guys seriously have it this bad?
After several minutes of no avail, she decided to use her bikini bottom as makeshift underwear, seeing as it was a more elastic, and covered up higher. Still, the additional extremity would continue to poke out from the seams and press awkwardly against her belly, made all the more awkward in trying to don her skirt. After a moment of waiting for it to even somewhat settle, she had to catch it off guard to slide her skirt on, after which a noticeable bulge arose from within the fabric. The sensation was uncomfortable, to say the least.
Sitting down on her futon with a piece of toast and orange juice, Sunset figured she try to at least feign normalcy by playing a videogame while she waited for Twilight. Perhaps a spot of Last Delusion Seven would help her new acquaintance settle down…
A poor choice if ever, what with the overtly sexualized female character with the oversized breasts that could never be adhered to such a body type in reality, barring implants.
Why do they always design them so insanely buxom anyway? She wondered to herself, her ceaseless erection poking against her skirt. She glanced down at the bulge, rolling her eyes, the answer so obvious. Oh, right…
Sunset glanced to the side, a thought crossing her mind. If this addition to her body was so uncontrollably insistent of keeping itself hard, why not the obvious solution. It may have been temporary relief, but relief none the less.
Shutting the game off, she glanced about her surroundings. She didn’t know what the point of it was, seeing as she lived by herself; no-one would see her anyway. Sliding down slightly on the futon, she lifted her skirt, revealing her penis, erect as ever. The scrotum had filled up the insides of the bikini bottom almost entirely, the head jutting out with plenty of the veiny shaft also visible. Nervously, she slid the undergarment off, her testicles slumping down with gravity, the shaft lifting off her belly, pointing it straight towards the ceiling. On closer look, the organ seemed to be twitching all on its own almost like in rhythm.
Sunset eyed it with a half fearful intrigue. She took one hand to softly feel along the shaft. It was rigid, and slightly bumpy due to the veins just underneath the skin. Gripping it allowed her to feel the rhythmic throbbing through her fingers, the sensation strange. Not uncomfortable, just strange to describe. Thinking back to the few flings she’d had with Flash during her… unsavory days, she started to slowly rub her hand up and down the shaft. The act felt awkward, to say the least.
Well, there’s something I didn’t ever expect doing… she thought, gradually easing herself into steady rhythm as she continued rubbing her newly acquired physiological addition. She could see and feel as it hardened further with each stroke, the innate sensitiveness it had exhibited since her discovery of it made it feel… Inexplicably, quite good. She couldn’t put it into words how to describe this new sensation. At best she could think of it was a tightness she felt at the base of the tip. A tightness that, with each consecutive rub, just urged her to keep going. A sense of excitement swelled in her torso, her legs locking themselves in place spread out from atop the futon as she, well, masturbated.
Sunset moaned from the pleasant waves that felt to permeated throughout her body as she went on. Clear fluid began to gather out of the tip, forming a clear bead that eventually swelled to the point of it breaking and slithering down onto her thumb. She could even feel as her natural sex organs seemingly adjusted to this new sensation, feeling that blissful wetness between her legs she would feel any time she’d pleasured herself as a girl normally would. In her throes, she moved her free hand past her scrotum, urging herself to attention her natural parts too, feeling around her wet folds. Sunset closed her eyes; pleasured hums escaping her lips as she attended to both her bits.
Ohhh… Wow… I may not know how this might have happened, but… This feels… pretty amazing…
The sudden buzzing of her doorbell brought the moment into an awkward, rushed stop. In an embarrassed huff, she made a dash for the bathroom, almost tripping on the leg of her coffee table. She rushed to clean off her fingers of her bodily fluids before hurrying to press the buzzer to let Twilight inside the small apartment complex.
She waited for Twilight to approach the door, hoping she didn’t look too flushed, awkwardly balancing on the balls of her soles. On hearing the sounds of footsteps outside, she took the initiative to open the door. Sure enough; there was Twilight Sparkle, albeit dressed more inconspicuously in a light blue hoodie, the hood over her head, and her track pants, despite the summer weather very much forcing one to expose more skin.
“Hey Twilight-”
The bespectacled girl urged Sunset to let her indoors, after which she hurriedly shed her hoodie and track pants, showing her to be wearing her regular outfit underneath.
“Weren’t you boiling in those?” asked Sunset as Twilight went the orderly way to folding up her discarded garments.
“I just didn’t want the risk of everyone seeing the girl with a constant erection on the bus,” Twilight replied, sounding quite agitated as she set the clothes aside.
Sunset opened her mouth to say something, but realized in time it might as well have been redundant. “Yea, mine’s been hard since, I’m assuming, I woke up. It’s like the little prick gets excited from the slightest little nudge…”
Twilight sighed, showing the obvious bulge showing in her purple skirt. “You have no idea…” Her cheeks appeared to redden as both of them addressed the abnormality in her body. “What could have caused this?”
Sunset beckoned her to sit with her at the futon. Sunset almost cringed seeing the slight damp spot, which she almost threw herself atop of over the backrest. Twilight looked at her in confusion, to which Sunset responded with the most innocent smile she could muster. Still, Twilight sat next to her, no questions asked.
“I did have a moment to think it over,” Sunset began, casually averting any possible questions as to what she had been up to until just a moment ago “and so far, the best I can come up with is the portal.”
“But… A lot of people went through it this time around, not just us,” Twilight stated in regards to them having been forced to hide several dozens of passengers and crewmembers in bushes on the way to Princess Twilight’s castle in which to use the mirror portal there to get everyone back safe and sound to Canterlot City. “I for one have not received any messages or calls from the others talking about sporadic genitalia growth.”
“Thank Celestia for that,” said Sunset with a nod. “Well, I think it might just rule us out, what with our shared experiences when it comes to absorbing and expelling magical energies. Twice with me.”
“But why now? Why not earlier, like last year?” Twilight inquired, trying to appear casual by crossing her legs.
“Well another theory is that we used portals to Equestria numerous times in one day that time: Going in, coming out with the scepter, going back with everyone else, exiting outside of CHS. Maybe with the constant switching back and forth between pony and human somehow messed with our bodily makeup,” Sunset suggested. “Equestrian magic does seem to be kind of unpredictable when bleeding into this world. At this point we probably shouldn’t be surprised if it, let’s say, split us into two people, one being our niceties and the other our negativities…”
“Did you just reference-?”
“Anyway!” Sunset exclaimed, clapping her hands together. “I should probably inform the Princess about our little…” her eyes darted between her and Twilight’s crotches, “…dilemmas. Though now I have to come up with a gentle means of breaking it to her how you and me inexplicably got turned into futas…”
Twilight blinked, “Into what?”
Sunset looked at Twilight, “Futas. You know? Futanari.”
Twilight raised a questioning brow, “Still don’t follow.”
Sunset couldn’t help but chuckle at the bespectacled potential mad scientist’s naivety, “It’s a sub-genre of Japanese animated porn. It basically caters to the fetish of girls with dicks.”
Twilight’s cheeks flushed slightly red, “Oh… You mean like a pre-op male-to-female transgender fetish?”
“That can be involved,” Sunset shrugged. “Though most of the time it’s either or girls who for some reason or another have both a dick and vagina, or in some cases they can grow a dick, or their clit grows into a dick.”
Twilight’s blush deepened, “O-ohhh… So human hermaphrodites?”
Sunset couldn’t help but blush herself, lips pursing, feeling her erection stiffen further, “Something like that…”
“Wait… So are you saying you’ve…?”
Sunset sighed bashfully. “Yes! I’ve watched futanari hentai. Gimme a break; if there’s one thing humanity has great taste in, it’s how to get your jollies off.” She snorted, glaring down at the ever-persistent erection still protruding from her skirt, further exacerbated by the tiny dark stain, “And if anything, it looks like I’m going to need something to keep this bastard in check.”
Twilight switched from crossing her left leg over the right to right over left, eliciting a nervous chuckle in the process. Sunset spotted a hint of dampness at the top of where her penis was protruding against her skirt. Seeing the bespectacled purple girl this way… Sunset didn’t quite know why, but a certain urge seemed to come over her. She swallowed the new tightening lump in her throat, seeing Twilight this way next to her, their impromptu foray into pornographic fetish material having clearly had an effect on the two.
“Hey… Twilight?” Sunset spoke, edging closer to Twilight, this time being her turn to feel her cheeks flush.
“Um… Yes, Sunset?” Twilight replied. She did not budge as Sunset shuffled closer to her until their thighs were touching.
Sunset’s excitement furthered when Twilight visibly leaned against her. She could feel her heart thump in her chest, added with an unexplained feeling emanating from her new bodily addition. Sunset could smell just the slightest hint of perfume off Twilight’s form; a hint of blueberry, if she was not mistaken.
“Do you…?” her legs squirmed, almost as if her erection was begging for her to release it from its fabric confines.
To her surprise, Twilight un-crossed her legs and proceeded to lift up her skirt. Sunset’s eyes became transfixed upon what had grown between the nerdy girl’s legs. Sunset had to swallow again, beholding Twilight’s own inexplicably gained penis. At full mast, as they’d both complained, veins bulging underneath the purple skin of its shaft, the beams of light permeating Sunset’s blinds revealing a glistening, smear of clear fluid at the tip. A smooth scrotum accompanied it too, looking like it was clenching against her body
Dear sweet Celestia… thought Sunset, both her genitals beginning to rile up underneath her own skirt.
“Now you have to show me yours,” Twilight stated, her tone carrying a hint of a snarky naughtiness.
Without a word, Sunset unbuckled the belt around her waist and pulled down her skirt and the bikini bottom. In true honesty; Sunset welcomed such an opportunity. Over the time she had come to know Twilight… herTwilight, she made no point to deny, she had come to develop a particular fondness for the Princess’ dimensional counterpart, more than just as a close friend. And maybe on occasion she had gone as far as thinking of the two of them engaged in something more risqué, in the midst of pleasuring herself in bed…
Of course, right now with the both of them under the effect of some unexplained magical mishap, there was the possibility that the change may have had the two not thinking quite as clearly as usual, but-
Sunset gasped in surprise, or maybe it was some hidden joy, when Twilight reached her right hand out to her swollen member, her soft, delicate fingers smoothly feeling up its veiny contours. She was not quite sure what to think, although, her body seemed welcoming of the attention, when her body was again feeling those wonderful washes of warmth permeate her being.
“You were masturbating right before I arrived, weren’t you?” asked Twilight teasingly, the bespectacled girl’s head leaning over Sunset’s shoulder against her cheek, eyes focused entirely on the slightly wet extremity.
“I…” Sunset’s tried to remain composed, all the while an inner voice was in utter elation, “I was, yea…” she admitted, the feel of Twilight’s hand against the needlessly sensitive addition to her body, topped with the sweet scent of blueberry mixed with some of Twilight’s own scent… It felt so wonderful.
Sunset honestly did not know what else she could do. She should have been writing to the Princess about finding a means of turning back to normal, but with Twilight here, and this swelling… drive, as best she could describe it, and the yearn for release. She didn’t know exactly if this was a guy thing, but this pent-up yearning seemed to have only increased with Twilight’s presence, and she wanted to relish in it.
Sunset’s breathing intensified as she watched her fellow impromptu dickgirl continue to feel up her engorged member. She tried in vain to stifle a moan as Twilight, though inexperienced, in what looked like deep fascination, began to ever so gently rub Sunset’s shaft similarly to how she had been doing earlier.
“How does it feel, Sunset?” Twilight’s voice emanated in almost a whisper.
“T-Twilight…” Sunset moaned, the nerdy girl’s whispers sending pleasant shivers down her spine.
“What if I went faster?” Twilight inquired, her grip tightening on Sunset’s veiny shaft, the speed of her jerking increasing.
Sunset’s eyes closed, leaning her head against Twilight’s with an amorous purr. She peered down through half-lidded eyes, seeing how Twilight’s handling induced further secretion of the clear, slick fluid, trickling down from her tip, over Twilight’s fingers.
“Ahhh… Twilight…” Sunset gasped, barely keeping her urge to finger herself further. “That’s it… Keep going… It’s so… so good…” She managed, feeling an equally indescribable sensation swell up within. Almost like some swelling pressure, one that spread further bliss throughout her body, the further Twilight continued jacking her.
She could feel Twilight’s breathing against her exposed shoulder. She saw with a sideward glance how Twilight seemed to be close to rubbing herself, her free left hand squeezing at the base of her penis, the appendage twitching in yearning in her grasp.
It really is like something out a hentai… Sunset gleamed, when a shudder ran through her body. Gripping at the edge of her futon cushion, unable to contain her pleasured moans.
Sunset’s head lay against the backrest of her futon as an intensity overtook her being. Her penis, the sensation like a thermometer about to reach its breaking point, erupted in a series of completely uncontrollable spasms accompanied by long white strings of fluid spurting from the previously useless urethra. Her body was aflame with sensations she could best describe as an elongated take on when having a climax normally, only instead of undulating within her, it went outside of her being, transferred through the magically induced phallus. Her unique physiological state allowed her to feel even how her folds seemed to respond too, only to a slightly muted intensity than from direct stimulation.
In the midst of her climax, Sunset almost instinctually snuggled against Twilight. The sensation of a warm body against her own made the moment feel more genuine; moaning, purring against a partner who just induced her into this bliss, wishing to remain as close as possible.
“Ohhh, Twilight…” her voice purred, putting an arm around Twilight’s waist. “I wasn’t expecting you to be so bold…”
Twilight smiled sheepishly, pulling her hand back, staring at the thick stains of Sunset’s semen in amazement.
“If anyone ever finds out, let’s just say it was for… scientific curiosity?” she offered, eliciting a lusting chuckle from Sunset.
“Well, I could think of another think we could investigate,” she licked her lips, her free hand reaching down for the hem of her top, “for science, of course~”
Sunset couldn’t help smiling in contentedness as Twilight watched her with her cheeks flushed red like turnips when she proceeded to shed off her top, revealing a simple black tube bra, as was befitting her current mode of dress. Sunset, feeling her own cheeks redden from the predicament, bravely shed herself of her last article of clothing, leaving nothing but her slim, slightly curvaceous naked form sitting there, a strand her fiery hair sliding slightly out of place over her shoulder, beside her moderate 34D breasts.
She leaned back in against Twilight, her breasts puffing against the bespectacled girl’s arm, whilst a brazen hand found itself grasping at Twilight’s throbbing member near the tip. The way Twilight’s breathing hastened, feeling the beat of her body through her shaft, she looked absolutely delectable. Sunset’s face closed in, and planted an affectionate kiss on her cheek.
“How’s about it be your turn, Twilight?”
-
Sunset’s blissful moaning filled the walls of her apartment, accompanied by the sound of two bodies slapping against one another in a continuous rhythm.
Leaning against the closed door to her bathroom, Sunset’s gazed over her shoulder at Twilight steadily and eagerly thrusting her length inside Sunset’s bloom, the nerdy girl’s hands grasping tightly into Sunset’s jiggling buttocks. The parting at Sunset’s velvety folds by the magically induced member sent jolts of pure bliss racing up and down Sunset’s spine, spreading in ripples throughout every fiber in her being. And just listening to Twilight’s barely contained grunting through her lips: So elating, and yet so adorable to behold.
“S-Sunset…” she heard Twilight gasping, finally relenting on biting down on her lower lip, her voice joining in with Sunset’s into a pleasurable chorus. “Ahhh… Oh, Sunset… This is… Oh god, this is so…”
“Ahhh… I know…” Sunset managed to blurt out in between her own amorous vocalizing, “So good…” She then went as far as leaning against the walls with only one arm while the other reached down to idly stroke at her own member, which seemed to have recovered quite fast despite having climaxed only moments before. “Whatever you do… Twilight…” her head craned against shoulder, a particularly strong wash of pleasure coursing through her system, “… Just don’t stop! Keep going…!”
Sunset could feel when Twilight rammed her length fully inside her. Her one regret was not seeing when Twilight called out her name in the most lusting tone, right before feeling something warm begin to fill her canal. Twilight’s fingers dug hard into her rear, as if trying her utmost to ensure their bodies would not disconnect as she unloaded the liquid affection inside of Sunset. Soon enough she could even hear thick droplets splat onto the floor underneath.
When Twilight’s length finally stopped throbbing inside Sunset, she felt, and heard as Twilight pulled back and dislodged herself, a wet slurp emanating before the drenched cock slapped half-limp against Sunset’s crack.
“Ohhh… wow…” Twilight panted her thighs thrusting softly against Sunset.
“Mhmm…” Sunset moaned with Twilight, eliciting a giggle when Twilight pulled her up into a backwards hug.
Twilight snuggled her cheek lovingly against the back of Sunset’s shoulder. “Hmm, need some help with that again?” she cooed, when Sunset once more found her erection in Twilight’s reach-around hold.
“Whoa…” Sunset almost yelped, seeing the purple hand begin to stroke her once more. “Damn, Twi; you sure took to this quickly…”
“That’s the fun about experimentation,” Twilight giggled, giving a playful nibble up Sunset’s neck.
-
The two had returned to Sunset’s futon, now being Sunset’s turn to experience what a girl felt like from a more inside perspective. Twilight sat over Sunset’s lap, supporting herself by her knees, her arms wrapped slightly timidly around Sunset’s neck. Sunset was by no means going to rush her friend, her arms reassuringly wrapped around the nerdy girl’s slim waist.
Twilight was peering down to their laps, their cocks pressed against one another by each other’s bodies. Sunset could make out a distinct nervousness on Twilight’s breathing.
“Twilight, if this makes you feel uncomfortable, we could always just try something else,” she reassured her. As much as her magical ‘enhancements’ had seemed to up her natural sex drive, she would never risk something that someone so close to her would refuse.
“N-no…” Twilight stuttered. “I’m just a little nervous, is all…”
“Twilight, really; if you don’t wish to, you can just-” Sunset had her words cut short when Twilight pressed a finger over her lips.
“No, Sunset. I want this…” she took a deep breath, bringing her free hand to her sternum and slowly sighed through her nose. “Alright, I’m ready.”
Sunset still thought to protest, but something else within was elated, especially when Twilight lifted herself off her lap. Sunset offered aid, positioning her erect member to angle with Twilight’s entrance, the magically granted organ throbbing from anticipation. With a steady breath, Twilight lowered herself, her opening stretching over the tip of Sunset’s erection. Sunset’s heart began to pound from the sensation, a muted, wet sound emanating between their sexes as Twilight’s folds began to envelop her. Twilight seemed to gasp from a hint of discomfort, but Sunset was silenced once again before she could protest with Twilight’s finger to her lips yet again.
Sunset resigned to simply watch as Twilight, continued to slowly, steadily lower herself onto Sunset’s member. Much as she’d just wanted to sheath herself all up inside bespectacled girl, she patiently let Twilight work in her own pace, instead simply taking to marveling at the sight that was the naked Twilight: Her body was very average, with some curvature here and there, a pair of C-cup breasts, slightly perky, which Sunset found so adorable. She watched as they shook just slightly with Twilight’s breathing, the view almost hypnotic.
Twilight pulled herself into an embrace against Sunset as she went down the last few inches, her moan accented breathing wafting into Sunset’s ears. Sunset returned the embrace, wrapping one arm around Twilight’s waist, and the other around her lower back. Their breasts ballooned against each other; Twilight’s pulsing member pressed between their bellies. Sunset lovingly nuzzled against Twilight’s nape, the mixed scent of Twilight’s natural musk, accented with her perfume and sweat a most intoxicating aphrodisiac.
“That’s it…” Sunset cooed, feeling Twilight begin to slowly grind against her, “take all the time you need…”
The two sat there on the futon, quietly, gently enjoying each other’s closeness, Sunset letting Twilight slowly accustom herself to being one with her. For the few sexual encounters Sunset had come to experience during her time in this world; though partially induced by the magically enhanced libido, Sunset could already rate this the best, bar none. Instead of it being rough and forceful, she very much enjoyed the slow relishing of her partner’s body against her own after letting Twilight have her way with her earlier.
Twilight finally leaned her head back from Sunset’s shoulder, her face still flushed, her eyes half-lidded, and a small, gasping smile on her lips. In what felt only right, Sunset leaned her head forward, Twilight reciprocating with her, and their lips met.
After a deep, moaning kiss, they parted, Sunset licking her lips at the bespectacled girl, “How is it, Twilight?”
Twilight moaned in response as she slowly grinded her body in an up and down rhythm against Sunset’s phallus.
Sunset giggled softly, reaching her arms down and around Twilight rear for leverage, softly bucking her hips in rhythm to Twilight’s body. Twilight leaned back into an intimate embrace, her lips pressing against Sunset’s nape, quiet moans thrumming up her throat.
“Mmmh… Sunset…”
Sunset did not need to say anything, craning her head against Twilights, their bodies undulating in subtle passion. She didn’t know how long they remained locked like that. As far as she was concerned, she could have been at it all day, indulging in this new unexplored feeling of closeness.
“I… I think you can go a little faster…” Twilight spoke softly into Sunset’s ear. “Sunset, I wanna feel you cum inside me…”
Sunset purred, “You sure? It could get a little rough.”
Twilight’s thighs clenched against Sunset’s, adjusting her embrace from Sunset’s neck to underneath her arms, like she was strapping herself onto Sunset. Their breasts puffed against one another between Twilight’s upper arms. Twilight pulled her head back, gazing into Sunset’s eyes with a look of lusting determination.
“Yes… Fuck me, Sunset. Fuck me like one of those futas you went on about,” she smiled with a wink.
Sunset snorted in laughter, “Ask and you shall receive.” As if in a presentation of good luck, gave Twilight a soft peck on the cheek.
Sunset slid down slightly on the futon, bracing her feet against the floor. She grasped at Twilight’s rear securely, proceeding to lift her up her shaft just enough to have enough thrusting space. With only a wink to warn Twilight of proceeding, Sunset bucked her hips upwards with the leverage granted by her legs, sliding her member up Twilight’s caressing folds. Sunset pistoned up and down into Twilight in an ever-increasing fervor, accented with wet, soft slapping permeating the small apartment.
Sunset pursed her lips over gritted teeth, grunting and huffing voraciously in pounding Twilight’s soaking core, all the while Twilight clung tightly to her, her gasping moans the only coherence to be made out. Sunset could tell; Twilight was loving it.
“Mmmh~! Twilight…” Sunset moaned. “You feel so good… Does it feel good when I fuck you like this?” A spot of dirty talk almost instinctually slipped into the moment.
Twilight gasped, her head pressing against Sunset whilst she held onto her body, “Yes! Yes, Sunset! I… I love it! I love it!”
Sunset’s elation at Twilight’s response spurred her to buck faster. Twilight’s embrace tightened, unable to suppress her amorous moaning. When Sunset could no longer hold it in any longer, she pressed Twilight onto her lap. The two writhed in each other’s embrace when it was Sunset’s turn to erupt inside of her partner, intense waves of warmth permeating her body as she felt herself fill Twilight’s quivering canal with wads of her essence. In their embrace, she realized the feeling of something warm smearing her belly. Twilight had inadvertently ejaculated herself, smearing the both of them in her cum.
When the throbbing settled down, Sunset and Twilight refused to let go of one another, continuing to embrace one another, able to feel each other’s heartbeats through their bodies, huffing from exhaustion.
Sunset sighed in satisfaction. Sweaty as she was from the exertion, the definition of contentedness could not come close to describing the feel of that moment.
“Twilight…?” she called softly, the heaving form that was Twilight, though easing her hold onto Sunset, continuing to embrace her.
“Y-yea?” Twilight stammered, her pelvis still grinding against Sunset, her tone exhausted, but sounding as content as Sunset. “Ohhh… Wow…”
Sunset chuckled, leisurely easing herself against the futon, though refrained from letting go of Twilight, “That answers my question.”
After a while of sitting there, Sunset tried to urge Twilight finally off her, but she seemed very adamant on not releasing her hold just yet. Who was Sunset to deny her the magic of the afterglow? Instead resigning herself to letting Twilight snuggle fondly against her to her heart’s content.
Twilight pulled her head up from Sunset’s shoulder, their foreheads touching when Twilight finally spoke, “Do you think maybe you could hold off on writing the Princess for, oh, a day or two? Maybe three?” She grinned oh so innocently, staring into Sunset’s eyes.
Sunset brought her hands up to Twilight’s cheeks and lovingly kissed her, “Alright. But three days max, alright? We probably don’t want people asking why we’re all of a sudden characters from kink vids.”
Twilight purred like a content kitten as she went back to snuggling against Sunset’s nape.
Despite the contentment of the moment, Sunset, with her thought now somewhat focused with the release of the pent-up lust that had come with the acquisition of phalluses, couldn’t help but feel like she was discounting a certain possibility…
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Rainbow Dash lay on her bed, her belly and chest smeared in what was a fourth load’s worth of jizz she’d sprayed over herself from her inexplicably appeared cock. She’d thought of first calling up Sunset, or maybe Twilight, as the two brainiest of their group of seven. And then, she’d realized the dilemma that, no matter how hard she tried to clear her mind, the thing just wouldn’t settle down.
Her solution: Do what she knew any overly horny guy would do and go perusing the most cherished content stores in the vastness of the worldwide web. Rub one out, dilemma solved, and feel good all at the same time, then call the girls. Unfortunately, her new pecker seemed to rebound faster than a faking soccer casualty when presented with Gatorade.
After a second go at pleasuring herself, during which she decided to indulge in a little kink of hers by having nothing but her own naked body to catch the spraying mess. When it still felt raring to go, Rainbow had to look up the average stamina and function of male sexual organs. Any medical website that seemed most dependable would have clocked it out at two max, whereas hers still felt just as sensitive and pent up even after a third go, and now fourth.
Rainbow softly huffed. Staring down at the smears of thick white juices staining her body. She contemplated on possible alternative actions she could take…
“Hmm, give it one more go… Or two- no! Three max,” She decided, looking up some other form of eye-candy to pleasure herself to. Perhaps this one kink called ‘futanari’ she’d heard of on occasion…