A Lesson in Voyeurism

*GASP* Cuuummmiinnng~~~ Mmmmmnnnnnn~~~!!!

Twilight’s body tensed up as her hoof grazed against her clit one more time sending her spiralling in a sea of endorphins as she climaxed. Her tender body continued to ache and beg for more, but this was all she could manage without magic to further stimulate herself. She knew she had to be quite. She knew she could never - NEVER - tell anypony about what she had just witnessed. She had never seen such a raw and unbridaled display of lewd sexual misconduct between two ponies.

Bearing witness to it all should have filled her with a sense of shame, but instead, she was filled with jealousy and longing. Longing for that level of intimacy that could only be shared between lovers - jealous that she had once been able to quench that longing thirst… but not anymore.

Theirs was a love that needed to stay between them. She figured they would never share this with anypony, much less their friends and family. In this blissful sequestered part of the world, she understood that the only thing that existed was how they felt about each other and how they choose to express those feelings. Maybe… someday… Twilight could experience that level of passion again. For now, all that was necessary was for her to rest until the thunderstorm finally subsided. Then she would teleport away and never speak of this again.

She peeked through the hole one more time. With the lovers asleep, Twilight cooed silently to herself as she relaxed onto the floor. That was… so fucking hot.

The End.