Sister or Unicorn?

by Axelsims

Acceptance

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There is nothing more awkward then looking at pictures of your sister having sex on the internet, especially if your sister is a lavender unicorn from a TV show. I was kind of surprised that I hadn’t seen any of this before. It wasn’t like I never got on the internet or lived a sheltered life. What was even more interesting, and not so much of a surprise was the pairings.

Twidash, Twarity, Twarmor, Flutter sparkle, Twapple Spack,

I couldn’t help but chuckle a little at that last pairing. Even at how awkward this all was, I still had some sense of humor. I guess laughter really does help you get through the roughest moments.

But I had found my answer; there wasn’t a doubt in my mind that Twilight was just lonely and drunk.

She had feelings for me, massive feelings of desire, of love even. But how did I feel about that.

Looking online I could see a huge fan base of the show, some of them were just fans, and others took their fandom farther.

Like the people who drew pictures. And the fanfics…

Oh man the fanfics, or from what I’ve seen they’re called Clopfics. Something else I found funny, but it didn’t change the situation. Apparently thousands of people would give up everything they had, just to be in this exact situation, a situation that I didn’t even want to be in the first place. Why couldn’t we just cut this part of our lives out and continue being happy. Of course she probably would still feel the way she does now; I just wouldn’t be able to tell, and to be completely honest now that I did know I would be happier knowing it then to not know. Some say ignorance is bliss; I say those people are ignorant.

But it didn’t change the fact that…

That my sister….

I should really stop calling her that if I wanted to take this seriously, there’s no way I would be able to convince myself to even consider what I was thinking if I was to keep calling her that.

It just felt… wrong.

Okay, so Twilight… really really wanted me, bad… and how did I feel about that.

It was odd of course, different, and I wasn’t exactly sure if I wanted to return that feeling, or how I would go about it if I decided to.

Did I even feel close to the same thing?

I loved her sure, but more as…

Okay so I love her, and I want her to be happy right?

Well of course I did but did I really have to resort to this. Did I really want to be with her?

I doubt things would just turn back to normal after tonight. She doesn’t just let things go. She’d be ashamed to even look at me again. If not now eventually she would decide that moving away would only be for the best, and that she had ruined our relationship entirely.

I hoped she was still in her room.

“Okay” I muttered to myself without even realizing it. “I can either throw in all the chips now, or fold my hand.”

I mean yeah I like her, and if it was any other guy I would be completely happy with her for finding someone that cared for her. But if it’s me, would I be happy with that?

Dad wouldn’t, mom sure as hell wouldn’t, and sure she thought transformers doing it were hot. But transformers don’t exist.
Or maybe they did, but that’s beside the point.

But I’m not living with them anymore, and this isn’t about them it’s about me

I need to stop getting distracted.

It was a natural reflex of mine. I didn’t want to think about it, so I was thinking about everything else.

“Okay so Pros and cons time” I muttered to myself.

“Pros… Twilight and I have known each other for a long time. Since we were kids, we know what the other likes and we can almost read each other perfectly. We get along so well and it’s almost impossible to get mad at each other. It would be an amazing experience because she can shape shift to whatever she desires. The sex would… probably be amazing.” Mumbling trying to keep that little statement hidden from myself.

As much as I didn’t want to admit it, I knew Twilights biology almost as if it was on the back of my hand, both her normal and human form. Her erogenous zones were different from a normal human’s, and she knew all of my spots as well. We had never experimented before, but through awkward events and friendly tussles we found them one by one. If she really wanted to and I could pretend it wasn’t her, she could turn me on like a light switch.

“Cons” I continued, “Twilight is your sister, your parents would disapprove and you would have to keep your relationship a secret. Albeit it wouldn’t be difficult since she can morph her body, but I did kind of want to be honest with them about who I fell in love with, which brings up another point, which also happens to be the biggest problem.” I paused catching my breath

“I don’t honestly know how I feel about her. She’s an amazing person, any guy would be so lucky to have her.” I stopped to think some more before continuing.

“I guess there’s no avoiding it” I finished, standing up and walking over to Twilight’s door.

“Twi?” I asked in a soft, apologetic voice. “You awake?”

I still hadn’t decided on what I was going to do, how I felt, but I wasn’t going to find out just standing around second guessing myself.

“Yeah…” She was still crying, she was trying to hide it, but she wasn’t doing a very good job.

“I’m coming in… okay?” I continued, trying to be as unintimidating as possible. She didn’t answer immediately, but after a few seconds I hear her mumble back “okay…”

I opened the door, and took a good look around.

The room was dark, as expected with moonlight shining from the glass sunroof that came with the place. It was one of the main reasons why she wanted this room. She loved stargazing...

and books as I looked around trying to take in the horde of novels around me.

In the middle of the room, against the wall was her queen sized bed, and my sister curled up in her covers. Tears pouring from her face, her eyes partially red from rubbing them so much. A box of tissues was laying on the nightstand on the left.
Half of its contents scattered onto the floor, mixed with books and magazines from all sorts of topics

She was in her human form now, only similar in hair and eye color. She was wearing a pink nightgown; one of the straps was slipping off her shoulder. She could change both her her body and her clothes as well, but she felt like keeping some of her original traits when she changed. She just told everyone that her eyes had colored lenses, and that she was a rebel at heart for her hair, which was believable as they were very popular in this day and age. But there was a reason for why she was in her human form…

She was masturbating.

Probably trying to get her frustration out by pleasuring herself, but in the amount of time she had, either she had just started or she couldn’t get off. She looked frightened to see me almost, perhaps because of a fear of what she expected. She probably thought I was going to yell at her, but how could I do that? Just one look at her made me want to tear myself to shreds.

I was, without even realizing it, breaking this young mare’s heart.

I couldn’t even stand my existence at that point. How could I be so cold? She offered her heart out to me, and I stepped on it, more like tripped. It wasn’t like I did this on purpose.

But still… just the sight of her, and knowing I was to blame.

I slowly approached her, she didn’t move to greet me, she avoided looking at me. I approached the bed, and climbed onto it before settling myself right next to her. It was a common event for us, lying together on a single mattress; it was a place to relax, to let our feelings out. It happened all the time back when we were living with mom and dad. There was no complaints, no regrets, just a pair of siblings lying on the same bed, trying to go through life together.

We didn’t say anything for a long time; I wanted to say something, anything but couldn’t find the courage inside myself to utter a single word to her. So we just lied there together.

Slowly, with hesitation, expecting me to hit her or something horrible like that, she moved closer to me. She was shorter than me, coming up to my chin on the bed. Turning towards me as I faced the ceiling, staring at the moon, she slowly nuzzled her way underneath my arm. In response, I lifted my arm so she could move towards her target. She slowly rested her head on my shoulder and rested her arm on my chest. Feeling it move up and down as I breathed.

“I’m so.... sorry” she whispered, hardly audible enough for me to hear. Her tears were still coming out, ever so slowly. I used my free hand to brush her hair past her ears and then slowly started to brush the tears away as well.

“No… I’m sorry” I whispered back, no one else was in the apartment, but it felt nessicary to talk at such a low level. “I should have realized sooner, or at least cushioned the fall a little.”

“It’s okay… you were always a little blind” she tried to giggle, it was an honest effort, but she couldn’t manage it. She was hurting so badly, it wrenched a tear out of my eyes.

I hardly ever cried, it usually only happened whenever someone else got hurt. I once broke my leg falling from a tree, I yelled out in pain sure… but I never cried. It always took someone else to do it for me, and who could cause more turmoil in my heart then someone who occupied more than half of it.

I couldn’t stand it. I hugged her as hard as I could, trying to squeeze all the pain away. I couldn’t help it anymore; she was heartbroken, more than when she came home one night because her date had ditched her for another chick that had bigger breasts. She adjusted her body to accommodate, but everyone just thought she was stuffing her bra.

She didn’t change back till I told her that when you hug a flat chested girl it meant you were closer to her heart.

I retracted for a moment, lifted her chin with my hand, looking at her straight in the eyes and pleaded with her.

“Tell me how to help.”

I didn’t even ask her if she wanted help, I wouldn’t take no for an answer anyway.

“You can’t” she muttered looking away; I adjusted my head to catch her eyes again.

“I will”

I made her believe it too, determination shown through my eyes like a beacon. She searched my face for a sign before finally she silently approached my lips with her own.

And this time I pushed back towards her lips with my own, interlocking them as our hearts screamed out towards each other. It wasn’t a passionate kiss, but it felt a lot better than the last one. My mind raced with emotions, but they were finally subdued with a single thought.

I wanted this; I wanted her to be happy. And she started to realize that as she pushed farther trying to deepen the kiss.

After what felt like an eternity it broke, and she looked at me with her face flushed in red as she looked at me with longing in her eyes.

“I… want you, not too look at me as your sister” She asked… no pleaded of me. “Or as a unicorn from a TV show…. I want you to look at me as a woman, as someone who loves you with every single inch of her being.”

I could feel waves of emotion flowing towards me; her touch was electric as she opened her heart. This was it; the choice was here and now.

Be with her, or lose her completely. Not much of a choice really.

“I love you… so much… and all I want is for you to be happy Twi.” I cupped her head with my hands slowly brushing her dark hair. “And if that means I have to be your mate, then it would be my pleasure.”

“Promise?” She held out a pinkie towards me, I found the act… unexpected, but I laughed a little on the inside, before reaching out and grasping it with my own.

“Promise” I replied, she was instantly smiling as her tears fell some more. But I had a feeling that they were more of joy then of despair.

“Ohhhhhh this reminds me so much of that love story I read earlier!” she suddenly beamed out. “Oh what was it called…” by this point she had completely threw me off guard, and blushed a little from the realization. “ Oh… my bad”

I couldn’t help it, I busted out laughing.

“Well I’m glad you find it funny at least!” She scolded me obviously not finding nearly as hilarious

“Oh shut up you.” I replied grabbing her head and pulling her in for another kiss.

This one felt even better, while the last one felt rather mediocre despite the amounts of emotion behind it, this one felt… good. When it finally broke I could smell something off

It was her sex... she hadn’t finished what she was doing earlier, and I noticed something changing in Twilight, she was starting to become more confident, something that was rather uncommon in her. Suddenly she rolled over on top of me and whispered into my ear.

“If you really want me… “She brought her head back and looked directly into my eyes resting her forehead upon mine.

“Prove it.”

“W… what?!” I squirmed beneath her, suddenly her confidence disappeared in a flash and she was back to her original self.

“Oh… I’m sorry did I make you uncomfortable?” She asked concerned

“I… I was thrown a little off there.” I admitted, but there was something else, I kind of liked it. And after reading me a few seconds she noticed the arousal that was slowly building in my jeans.

She chuckled softly to herself “Oh! You did like it then? I thought you would, I figured you were a submissive type.” She halfway said to me, halfway observed to herself.

“What?” I asked as my blood started to rush as she slowly slid her hand down my body, rubbing my sides along the way, making me jump.

“Ah ah ah” she teased me, whispering into my ear as she used her other hand to hold me down. “You just lay there and keep quiet for now” then she nibbled my ear which sent electricity down my spine.

“Wha…” was about all I could utter as she started to blow my mind by just running her hand down my body.

“I’m using a spell that enhances senses, especially touch… that’s why this feels so good.” She giggled as her left ring finger softly glowed, it was her horn in her human form, and I could feel its energy running through my body.

My mind instantly went to the changelings, and how they could use magic to suck the love out of people. I shuddered at the thought and it broke me out of the trance.

“A… Are you sure that’s okay?” I asked quickly

“Should be…” Twilight replied “I use it on myself all the time when I get too aroused to contain myself.

The way she was being so honest with me about such a sensitive subject.

“But that’s enough talk” She whispered into my ear again, causing me to groan softly at the touch of her rubbing up against my body, I could feel her thighs resting upon mine, and she was eagerly rubbing her more private areas against the bulge in my pants.

This was so awkward, but I couldn’t help but enjoy it. I wasn’t sure if it was from her magic, or from it just being someone I was so close with, or from being in such a submissive position.

But I loved every minute of it.

I felt the magic in her finger increase slightly and I could feel the pressure in my pants ease as she slowly unbuckled my pants. She didn’t take them off all the way, just opened them up slightly. I wondered what she was doing before I gasped out as she adjusted her body slightly and slid her hand underneath my jeans.

Just having her hand down there made me feel like I was about to explode.

She slowly began to stroke me, slowly grasping my length and running it up and down; she put her whole body into it. It almost reminded me of having sex, but it was a little rough, and uncomfortable as hell with my clothes still on.

Twilight sensed my frustration as she stopped and brought her hand out from my jeans, and slowly without hiding it, started running her hand down her body, slipping it under a pair of lavender panties with a star in the middle.

“Would you like to go on?” she goaded me, taunting me to participate in this sensual act.

“Y… yes” I admitted softly with humiliation.

“Then be a good boy and take those pants off” She demanded and I reacted immediately, quickly removing my clothes while I was trapped under her small, delicious body.

It wasn’t until now that I realized how attractive she looked in her human form. She wasn’t too skinny, but was a healthy shade of slender, without signs of exercise or toning of the muscles. She looked natural as her hair flowed like silk on top of me brushing past my face as I quickly removed my clothes. Twilight wasn’t paying attention, focusing more on herself as she slowly rubbed her sex on top of me.

Finally after I was completely naked, Twilight giggled at me, not in a childish manner but with an evil smirk, like a cat playing with its prey.

“I just asked you to take you pants off… I didn’t ask you to take off all your clothes.” She looked with a sheepish grin as I realized my mistake. I was struck dumb by her observation and was blushing like crazy.

“That’s okay though I wanted to feel your skin rubbing up against mine.” She softly let out a moan as she took off her pink nightgown, revealing the rest of her body except for her most private areas. Her chest was still mostly flat, but I could tell her nipples were poking out, just begging to be touched.

She was driving me insane with desire.

She lowered herself onto my body, her skin was silky smooth, and electric to the touch, as she slowly rubbed her body against mine I could feel my body crying out in pleasure, but it wasn’t enough I wanted more.

“P…please” I muttered softly as she continued to ride me. She stopped after hearing my plea

“Yes? Would you like me to stop?” she teased, knowing full well that if I wanted her to stop I would have asked her long before now.

“No… I want m…. more.” I finally was able to drag the last word out from my embarrassed state, I felt ashamed to want this, but the shame just made me even hotter. The mere thought of having my member inside her was almost impossible to imagine.

“More?” she giggled as she had an evil gleam in her eyes. She was enjoying this, torturing me, driving me crazy. “More of what?”

“I… I want to… to…” I stammered, trying to bring the words out. Going mad with embarrassment

“To?” she whispered into my ear, driving the nail even further.

“I want to…. Make love to you.” Even such a simple line felt impossible to say, even though of all the words for what I was suggesting, making love was by far the cleanest.

“Do you want… to be inside me?” She questioned me, goading me even further.

“Y… yes…. Please” I pleaded with her.

“Since you asked so nicely I suppose I could accommodate your desires.” She smirked as she looked down at me before grasping my shaft again and slowly stoking it, causing me to push towards her as a reaction. I couldn’t help but moan from the pleasure.

“Hmm… It is rather big… and I think it would feel great inside me.” She taunted even more, trying to cause me to go insane from desire.

“P…please let me fuck you…” I finally was able to utter. If she continued I was going to climax in her hand.

“Oh my you must really want this if you are using such… vulgar language.” She teased even more, but I noticed something else. She slowly lifted herself off of me and released my rod from her grasp. I noticed the lack of attention immediately and was automatically unsatisfied. Which she noticed and took delight in my torture

“Patience you’ll get your reward soon enough.” She lifted herself off the bed and slowly, way to slow for my taste at the moment, took off her silk lavender panties.

The smell of her sex barraged my senses immediately, just from that I could tell how ready she was for this. She had been working herself towards an orgasm for the last thirty minutes at least, unable to satisfy herself. She licked her lips as she slowly straddled me again.

Suddenly I had a terrible thought

“U… um should we use protection?” I asked her, afraid that she would get upset for some reason
She giggled “no need, I adjusted my body plenty of times in the last few years. She slowly rubbed herself. “You couldn’t get me pregnant unless I wanted you too. I also made a few more adjustments. But I think you’ll find them out yourself.” She teased as she slowly lowered herself onto my rod, stopping right before I could feel her soft lips.

It felt like an execution, that as soon as I would enter her, that would be it. Game over.

But I didn’t care; I wanted it so badly at this point.

I slowly tried to raise myself into her.

“Ah now what did I say about moving?” She looked down at me with a demanding glare. “Lay there and let me have my fun.” I felt terrified but I couldn’t help by try to push into her, she held me down however, delaying my slice of heaven for even longer.

“Don’t worry; I’ll make sure you love it.” She leaned in and whimpered into my ear, as she pulled out she kissed me again, her lips dancing against mine felt amazing.

Distracted by her kisses she lowered herself onto my member pushing it past her lips. Immediately she cried into my mouth in pleasure of having my hard rod penetrate her soft folds. Just feeling the tip go in almost sent me over the edge. It was warm, and wrapping around my length as it slowly pushed inside.

A wave of pleasure washed throughout me, my muscles started to tense from the feeling of Twilight slowly pushing down on top of me. She was pushing me down with her hands, her head thrown back as she moaned in delight.

And we weren’t even halfway done yet.

Before I even realized it she had landed on my hips, taking my full girth inside of her. Between pants I looked up at her and was somehow able to say something coherent.

“I… this is a new experience for me...” She looked down at me with one eyebrow raised as she panted on top of me.

“Oh? She still had that devilish grin.

“What have you done this before?” I asked

She didn’t reply, instead she brought her face down to mine and caught my lips again with her own. While she had me distracted, she started to slowly lift herself off my length.

The pleasure drawn from that simple gesture caused my mind to go blank. It felt as if her sex was literally pulling on my rod as she slowly retracted. She pulled me about halfway out before slamming back down. Twilight couldn’t suppress a quite moan of delight as she started to slide on my rod.

I instinctively reached around her slim body with my arms for leverage; Twilight moved her hands from my chest and lowered her body onto mine. Laying on top of me as she continued to slide back and forth on me. Her nipples rubbed against my chest, slightly poking me from how hard they had become.

I instinctively started to pound into her, rocking our bodies back and forth in a fluid motion. Before long she started to increase her movements, her body started to tense up and her walls started to squeeze on my member even harder.
In one quick motion she sat upright and took my whole length inside her once again as she tilted her head back and squealed in a climax, I hadn’t even noticed that she was close. Her left hand was holding her body once again using my chest as a stand.

She looked down at me, her eyes full of emotion and desire.

“You’re not done yet are you?” she asked

I simply shaked my head at her, she laughed a little and swooped her head down again to meet mine. I dodged her kiss and nuzzled my head between her shoulder and her neck.

“Well that’s good, but I’m tired of doing all the work.” she declared

I responded by nibbling at her neck. She tensed and let out a small squeak in return.

“H...hey stop that I’m really sensitive right nowwwww” she drowned out as I started abusing her weakness. It wasn’t fair that she got to do all the work like she said, so I decided that I would start to take over.

Besides I wasn’t done yet…

Before she could react I rolled over on top of her. My length fell out of her soft lips as I did so. The outside air made me shiver a little from how cold it was. Now in a position of power I looked down at Twilight, my heart melted again from how adorable and fragile she looked below me, just seconds ago she was fearsome, powerful. Now she looked as adorable as a kitten.

She was still wearing a small smile on her face; she wrapped her arms around my head and dragged my head down to lock me in a kiss as she embraced me. Unlike the other kisses, this time I felt her tongue slip past my lips and started to play with mine. I wasn’t very good at returning the favor, but she didn’t seem to mind as she slowly locked her legs around mine and started pulling me back inside her.

I groaned as I slipped back inside her without even realizing what I was doing. She didn’t let go of my head so I grabbed her shoulders with my hands, using them as leverage as I pushed farther inside her. Finally she released the grasp on my lips but refused to move her arms as she pulled me farther inside her with her legs. I started to go faster, pushing in and out of her sticky folds, feeling the waves of pleasure stack upon each other as the muscles in my legs and waist started to tighten at the thought of release.

We were both uncontrollably moaning as I shoved my way in and out of her. Before long I felt the coming of my climax, Twilight was getting closer as well, if her tightening grip on my body meant that she was close. Before long I wasn’t able to hold myself anymore as I released all of my tension and felt myself climax on top of her, we held on to each other as she came as well. The grip we had on each other was so strong it felt like it couldn’t have been separated with a crowbar.
After the waves of passion had passed I felt exhausted, but more relaxed then I had been in months. I looked down and locked eyes with Twilight; we didn’t say anything as we just lost ourselves in each other. Our eyes shared our love for the other and we simply stared for what felt like forever before I knelt down to kiss her again. It was passionate, all the awkward restraints had been thrown away as I welcomed her embrace, she smelled like… of all things … lavender.

Finally spent and exhausted we broke this kiss; Twilight looked up at me, biting her lip.

“Umm… your still” She muttered as I realized that I was still inside her. I quickly pulled off and rolled off of her slim body. I laid myself down beside her and turned to face her. She turned to face me as well.

“Well that was amazing.” I groaned at her from my exhaustion

She smiled at me, and then looked at me with a sign of sincerity.

“I love you” she stated, she would have declared it in front of the world if she had to, not that I would make her.

“I love you too… so I have to ask.” I replied, she looked at me with a cocked eyebrow, asking me to continue.

“How long?” I asked, when she didn’t answer and looked down a little with shame I replied. “Never mind it doesn’t really matter.”

“About Five years now.” She answered slowly with a softly pained look.

“What?!” I replied upbeat, “Five years? Why didn’t you say anything sooner?”

“You’re kidding right” She flopped on her back to look at the ceiling, or more specifically through the sunroof to stargaze, I followed her gesture.

“We were living with mom and dad at the time; you really think it would have been smart to declare exactly how much I loved you then?” She continued

“I see your point…” I agreed, “Actually dad was the one who suggested that you weren’t just a little drunk and lonely.”

“What?! Dad knew or at least hinted towards that?” she turned at me accusingly “you didn’t tell him I kissed you did you?!” She demanded,

I turned to her immediately to comfort her. “Of course not, why would I tell him about this? Could you imagine how Mom would react?”

Not convinced she continued to question me “Then how did he know I had feelings for you?”

Didn’t think about that, I slapped myself in my imagination for being an idiot.

“What?”

“HOW did he know that I love you” she demanded trying to wrench the answer from my eyes. I sighed a little, thinking about how I would want to go about this. Finally I stepped up to the plate.

“It might be better if I showed you.” I got up to get the laptop, pausing before I left the bed to give Twilight a quick kiss on the cheeks.

“Do you want to come with me or should I bring the laptop?” I asked her, she looked at me with confusion written on her face.

“Why would…” She started to work it all out in her head. Suddenly she glared at me with pain while her eyes filled with water.

Does everything I feel or do exist on that damn show?!” she cried out to me, causing me to jump a little as she caught me off guard, I immediately went back to her and held her as she buried her face into my shoulder.

I hadn’t planned on this, didn’t expect her to react after she took the full brunt of finding out she was a cartoon. Of course I wasn’t paying too much at the time since I was to numb from the shock myself. It occurred to me that she was already upset at the fact that she wasn’t really human. This was the trigger, and boy did it come at the wrong time.

Suddenly a thought occurred to me, something that was risky, but it might help.

“Not everything.” I stated, testing the water before taking the plunge.

She brought her head out from my shoulder, staring me right in the eye as I gently held her face in my hands as I softly brushed a tear away with my thumb.

“What?” she huffed at me with her cheeks puffed up.

“I’m not sure how you’re going to react to this, but…” I started before pausing, questioning myself if this was a good idea or not. “In the show, you have a brother.”

“I figured” she rolled her eyes at me.

“And he gets married, to some other lady.” She stared at me as if I just smacked her across the face, so I quickly continued.

“BUT I’m not your brother, we just grew up together.” I lifted a finger at her while I explained. “Plus I doubt that I’m going to marry an alicorn.”

“So you’re saying…” she mumbled softly before looking at me with hope gleaming in her eyes.

“I’m not going anywhere.” I smiled at her as she embraced me again.

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