Preliminary Tour

Needless to say, Twilight had a lot to think about when she got home that afternoon.

“Ohhhhhh FUCK!”

… well, maybe not think exactly.

She had decided to take a shower when she had gotten back from CHS. As she washed her hair and let the water flow over her, she had thought back to everything she had seen, focusing especially on the treatments Sunset and Rarity had gotten.

She has surprised herself when she felt her fingers sliding inside of her, the sudden jolt of pleasure surprising her. And once she had started, it was hard to stop.

Not that she wanted to. She leaned up against the wall of the stall, her fingers of her right hand teasing and caressing her folds and clit. Her left hand slid up and over her hip and back down again. She closed her eyes and rested it against the wall as she remembered seeing her friends restrained and being forced to orgasm over and over again. It was weird, it was disturbing how everyone seemed okay with it, it was against all basic reason and common sense.

So why was she now imagining herself on the receiving end of such a punishment?

“Mmmm...oooohh... no, please...” she murmured, lost in the feelings her fingers were creating and her own fantasy. “I didn't mean to talk out of turn.”

She began rubbing her fingers in little circles around her clit, sending zings of current up her spine. Her free hand ran back over her hip, then she smacked herself firmly on the ass.

“Ooooh!” she squealed. “Yes! Yes! I'll take my clothes off! I'm sorry!”

She spanked herself a few more times, letting out more moans of pleasure. “I'm going as fast as I can!”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Yes! I'm sorry for talking back! What? Nine?! No, no, I don't want ten, I'm sorry!”

She paused her sexy imaginings and opened her eyes. She grabbed the removable shower head from the arm on the wall, and adjusted it to the pulse setting. She leaned back against the wall and let herself slide down until she was sitting on the floor. She spread her legs, knees slightly bent, and slowly positioned the pulsing high pressure streams of water so they showered over her crotch.

“OW!” she yelped, before scrabbling to her knees to adjust the water temperature. She gave it a few seconds and ran the water over herself again. Satisfied with the temperature, she resumed her previous position and turned the water on herself.

The reaction was almost immediate. The zings turned into shocks, and Twilight moaned loudly as the pleasure redoubled. She closed her eyes again and let herself get lost in the fantasy as the water pounded her pussy and clit.

“Oh god, please. I'm a good girrrrrllllll-eeeee!” A large shock zapped through her, making her squeal. The intensity of the feelings forced her to pull the shower head away from her pussy and run it over her body. Her free hand began caressing her tits, pinching one of her nipples.

“Ow! Oh, please, please, don't force me to cum in front of --” A quick spritz of the water hit her clit hard. “AHHHH! Release! I meant release! Please don't force me to release in front of the whole class!”

She moved the shower head back down and held it close to her folds. The rhythmic pulsing of the water was stimulating her clit and sending jets of water past her lips and stimulating her inner walls, emphasizing the feelings coursing through her. Her hips began to rock up against the water, wanting more, needing more, all while she shook her head back and forth and denied how much she loved it. Her free hand reached down and forced the shower head further in. She felt the pressure building, just leaving her there dancing on the edge. Her brain began making the things she had seen at Canterlot High even more pornographic and obscene. She began begging the unseen authority figure in her imaginary classroom. Her teeth clenched and the words shot out of her rapidly.

“No, no, no, no please. I'll be good! I'll be good! I'll do anything you want! Just don't make me release in front... in front of... oh....ohhhhhhh....in front of everyone! You can bend me over your desk and spank me! Make me stay naked in class! I'll even get under the desk and use my tongue like the perverted little whore I am! But please! PLEAAAAAAASE DON'T MAKE ME --- OH GOD, I'M GONNA CUM! GONNA CUM! GONNA CUUUUUUUUUUUM!”

Twilight's words turned into screams of delight as she came, finally getting relief from the sensations that had been building in her all day. She shuddered and her hips rocked against the water and her fingers. She gasped when she realized the sensations were building again and she surprised herself by the words that flew from her lips through her still clenched teeth.

“Again? No please, not again! Not again! It's so embarrassing! I'm not a bad girl! I'm – oh GOD! Yes! Yes, I'm bad girl! I'm a very bad girl who needs to be taught a lesson! I need to be naked and made to release in front of everyone! Yes! Yes! Yes! I'll still use my tongue under your desk! Yes! Put me on all fours and fuck me in front of everyone! I want them to know what a little slut I am!”

She began rocking her hips against the relentless stream of water in time with her words. Both hands held the shower head in place, not allowing it to stray from its target.

“YES! Yes, FUCK me! Fuck me HARD! TEACH. ME. WHAT. A. BAD. GIRL. I. AM! I don't care! I don't care who knows! I'm bad! I'm so fucking BAD! I NEED to CUM! I need to CUM! ALL! DAY! LONG! YES! HARDER! HARDERRRRR! OH FUCK ME! FUCK MEEEEEEEEE!”

Her words turned into an inarticulate scream as she exploded again, dropping the shower head on the stall floor as her whole body shuddered and flexed. She felt every muscle in her legs vibrate and her pussy spasming. She fought to catch her breath and her eyes rolled back in her head as the shocks soon turned into zings, then back to little tingles that ran through her body.

When she came back to herself, she realized she was now flat on her back in the stall, with one leg extended up the wall and the other folded under herself. She slipped and slid on the tile as she tried to get herself back up. Eventually, she got to her knees, then to her feet. She bent over to grab the shower head. The hot water was running out and she let out a yelp as an errant stream managed to hit her pussy as she stood up. She bit her lip as she used the shower for its intended purpose, cleaning herself up before returning the shower head to its proper place and turning off the water.

She dried herself quickly, then wrapped the towel around her body, and another around her head, to help catch the water from her sodden hair. She grabbed her discarded clothes from the floor. She was definitely going to need a change of underwear at least after everything that happened.

She opened the door and let out a scream. It was coupled with another scream from her mother, Twilight Velvet who was out in the hallway. The two stared at each other.

“Mom!” Twilight blurted, slapping an awkward grin on her face. “What are you doing here?! I mean, not what are you doing here in the house! It's your house! Of course you'd be here! Why wouldn't you be? I thought you were getting groceries!”

“Yes, groceries!” Velvet agreed, grinning almost as manically as Twilight. “I had to come back to get my purse! Yes! Forgot my purse, silly me!”

The two laughed uncomfortably through their grimaces of insincerity. After a moment, Twilight looked at her mom. Her mom looked at her. Both were blushing madly.

“You heard all that, didn't you?”

“Oh, yeah.”