Required Reading

Things were starting to get interesting the more she read on. The first chapter seemed like it was a magic exercise and said the spell was as simple as it could have been. It claimed that if she wasn’t wet from reading this book already, this was the spell to do it. It will get her ready for the main activities right away, and helps if she needed to hurry things along.

Though, this book went into great detail on some things, it was lacking in some other parts. What exactly did it mean by wet? She imagined just getting out of a shower and reaching for a towel to dry off, but yet that only made her more confused as it didn’t sound quite right.

Flipping a page, there was something new at the bottom: several runic symbols. There was no way she’d be able to read those normally, but it wasn’t asking her to read them. Her horn started to glow and come to life as she concentrated. She needed to feel the symbols with her magic and pluck it from the page.

She squinted and concentrated on them harder. It didn’t feel like anything, like she was blindly reaching out in the dark, until… she felt a bump on her magical field. It was almost as if she was feeling a small bump on the page with her hoof, but instead she was only using her magic. It felt similar to the grasping feeling she felt when picking up a cup or pencil, but she wasn’t actually grabbing something physical. It was more like she was grasping onto an idea. When she felt like she had a good hold of it, she continued reading through the steps.

Once she had it pulled from the page. “Got it…” she said, trying to keep this magical balancing act from completely toppling over. Place it on her vulva to start.

“O-oh…” she let out in a bit of surprise, but the awkwardness didn’t last long as the spell waivered for a moment, forcing her to focus on keeping it steady. With a hoof, she quickly pushed the blanket away and wiggled back up the bed until she could see between her legs. Her fillyhood was there, but where exactly did it want her to put it?

She tried to think back that diagram, but she could exactly remember what was where. It might have been the inside part or the outside part it was asking about, but she wasn’t quite sure. She didn’t know she was going to get tested on this right away! But she did guess that it wanted it somewhere down there.

Steadily pulling the spell with her magic, she brought it down until she could feel that faint electrical tingle of her magic between her legs. She lined it up with her fillyhood as best as she could and when it felt like it was more or less correct she let go. Like water slipping from her hooves, it went right out of her grasp and faded right into her.

She blinked at herself down below. Did it work? Nothing felt different or out of the ordinary. Everything looked as normal as ever; two small lips with a small line running down the middle and all covered in a thin layer of darkened fur. Would she have to try again or wou-

Something felt odd.

It was almost like somepony has just put a warm drop of honey on her. She could feel it suddenly appear at the bottom of her mound and start to makes its way lower. It tickled as it clung to her tailhole and followed along to the other side. She adjusted her hips, but that only made everything seem even stranger.

Maybe that’s what it meant about making her wet, because she was certainly feeling wet now. However, it wasn’t just the outside that was damp; a slippery warmth seemed to go in deeper than just the outside fur, like the inside of her lower tummy was feeling this effect too.

“I guess the first spell was a success?” she said as she looked curiously at her leaking slit. With the tip of her hoof, she reached down and wiped some of it up to look at closer. For a moment she thought she might have wet the bed, but this certainly didn’t feel like that. Besides, she went before she got tucked in.

No, this was something else. It was clear on her hoof like water, but yet it didn’t feel like it. Maybe it was a thicker water, or kind of like saliva? It was certainly the spell that had done this, but it wasn’t really something that she’d be able to go show her friends. Who’d even want to see that? The girls would look at her weird and the colts would probably run off too.

She brushed the residue off on her leg and pulled the book over to continue reading, but the more she read on, the more she felt the dampness grow and slowly soak into her tail. It would be nice to turn this off, but the book started to go over other parts instead; how a unicorn can get these spells to work without the book, or even make a few tweaks to adjust for different preferences if she used specific symbols. But for most ponies using this book as a magical aid, the spells could only be dispelled by casting the following runic symbols after climaxing, or else would automatically dissipate upon sunrise.

She huffed a little as she found part of her answer. At least she’d wake up and it would be gone, unless she found out about the climaxing sooner. Hopefully, she didn’t have to read nearly to the end where the book climaxes to find the answer; reading an entire book in one night was certainly more that she could handle.

Another spell exercise was on the next few pages: a vibrating touch. Even with how simple it looked on paper, this was definitely new and on the very edge of what she had magically been able to do prior. Her horn lit up and she tried casting the spell around the eraser of an imaginary pencil like the book had recommended. She just needed to focus on buzzing the end of it until it started vibrating. Then the book mentioned that she can figure out what to do with this kind of spell, to go and play around with it and let them know how it feels.

No, she didn’t know what to do with this. That’s why she was reading a book: to learn about this! She let out another frustrated huff as she focused on the spell, pushing a little more energy and imagining it buzzing like the wings of a bee.

A soft hum started to come from the marble-sized ball of magic in front of her. It sounded like it was working! She brought it closer too have a better look, but there wasn’t much more except for it getting louder as she moved it near her ear.

Curiously, she brought the magic over to her bedside table. It made a deep buzz as it rubbed along the wood. The sounds were muffled as she pressed it into a stuffed animal, but when she got to her metal water bottle it pinged loudly as soon as she touched it.

She pulled it back right away and glanced at the door, hoping that Mom didn’t hear what she was doing. But after a few seconds, everything seemed quiet enough to continue. Eventually, she brought it over and touched the vibrating dot against her hoof, tracing it against the curves of her frog.

“Hehehe!” she couldn’t help but giggle out as her hoof twitched from the tickling. “Ahh!” she squeaked out again, pulling her hoof away when it suddenly got too intense. It was enough of a distraction that her magic accidently let go and the buzzing ceased, dissipating into nothingness.

She contemplated bringing it back, but everything seemed to work as intended. Besides, if she had to say what it felt like, tickly was high up on that list. The successful attempt seemed like a good enough spot to move on to the next page.

There was another full page drawing on the next page, but it wasn’t of a mare. It being labelled penis didn’t help one bit, and the rest of the words were just as foreign. What could this have been? She certainly didn’t have anything that looked like that on her body, and it didn’t look like something inside her either. However, on next page it seemed like they were going to be trying to make it.

“Uhhh… ok…” she said to herself, trying to follow along with her horn as she read, trying to create the shape in her mind and making it appear in front of her. Flare, shaft, base and balls… medial ring and veins for extra sensations; this page had a full paragraph towards describing the shape! Try as she did, it only came out looking like a jumbled mess of magic that looked more like a lumpy cake in a bag that was dropped down the stairs several times. It didn’t help that she still couldn’t picture what it looked like, even though it went over it extensively.

It was supposed to be the best stallion that she ever had when it was ready. What did that mean? Was the penis on a stallion? She certainly never saw this thing on anypony before either, but couldn’t help but giggle at the image of that dongle sticking off them, walking on it like a fifth leg. That would be silly.

But there was also other shapes too, any creature she could try if she was looking for something more exotic, or something simpler like a smooth cucumber. That she could do! Or… at least knew what cucumber was; she had one for lunch yesterday!

Willing the blob of magic into existence again, she started to create the shape: kind of long, rounded ends… and smooth… even though they normally had those little bumps on them. She focused a bit more energy into the shape once she felt it was right; if she put enough into it, the book said it should remain solid for a while with little or even no concentration keeping it together.

“Nggh-“ she grunted as she poured what she had into the spell, until slowly letting off the flow. It still stayed as she lowered the glow around it, making sure that it didn’t fall out of her magical field and disappear.

She smacked the end with a free hoof and it felt solid. It seemed like it worked. With a bit of hesitation she stopped her magic and it fell down onto her lap. “Whoa…” she muttered, picking it up in her hooves and inspecting the magical vegetable… and then taking a bite out of the end.

Her teeth grabbed the end of it. It felt firm… almost like the real thing, except this was fairly warm and tingled on her tongue. It didn’t really have a crunch either when she finally chomped, it took some pressure but as she chewed it felt more like electrified cotton candy that completely dissolved as she ate it. And it tasted… kind of sparkly? It was hard to describe, but that was best she could think of.

The rest of the vegetable surprisingly stayed intact in her hoof. It almost felt odd how she could make something like that appear so easily when basic telekinesis was a pain… but the book did guide her through it pretty well. Maybe it was just a better teacher than hers, but that didn’t seem like a high bar. Either way she put the cucumber off to the side and looked at the next part. Oh, now she was combining the two spells.

She shifted up more on her bed, noticing the cooler wet patch underneath that was soaking into the sheet. She really was leaking, and it didn’t feel like it was stopping… actually, it said it wouldn’t stop till sunrise. Maybe after the hour was up she’d grab a towel and that could help overnight? But maybe something in the next few pages would help her.

Following along, she grabbed the cucumber in her hooves and tried to get it to buzz. Instead of over an imaginary pencil eraser, it was supposed to be over the whole thing. It shook in her hooves like an angry noodle, but pushing even more it started to hum and then finally buzzed alive. She tried holding onto it with her hooves but it kept tingling until she dropped it onto the blanket.

Well at least dinner could be more entertaining if she could make all her vegetables dance. She still had her magic focused on it, but as she tried letting go, the buzzing started to slow. Try as she might to push it past that critical point, it just wouldn’t stick. Eventually it died completely when it was starting to strain her too much.

She took in a few long breaths. All this magic was starting to feel taxing and it felt like she was getting winded. Even her horn was starting to feel a little sore. It felt hot from the magical energy too as she rubbed it to make it feel a little more normal. She yawned as she looked at the clock. It was starting to get pretty late too; the next part would have to be the last one for tonight.

The next few pages looked to be the last of the chapter, and it seemed easy enough. Different runic symbols were at the bottom this time and should be similar to the first part of the chapter when she became all wet. Her nose scrunched at the thought, it still hadn’t stopped and she contemplated grabbing a cork to see if that did something; plug it up like a ship that had a hole in it, maybe?

Bleh, she could deal with that in the morning.

Shaking her head she focused back on the page, just a little bit more and she could go to sleep. It… wanted her to do the buzzing spell from earlier but, use the symbols to do it instead; the last symbol specifically would make it turn off upon climaxing. Just placed it right on the clitoris and it would get her to climax, or would be a very long night. Her eye widened as she read those words. “Here we go!” she cheered, reading it over a few times just to make sure; finally getting her question answered after all this time.

Well it was a clue at best, but if she pulled this off, no more leaky crotch ever again! There was just one thing… where was the clitoris? She flipped back a few pages to the mare parts and it was basically the first thing on there: the big pearl right on the top. Just, where was that on her?

It felt weird looking down at herself. A place she had all her life, but still held such mystery. The butterflies in her tummy were back and that wetness became even more noticeable the more that she looked. She bit her lip a little as her hoof made its way down, pulling one of her cyan lips apart with the tip to reveal the bright pink inside. Glancing at the page, she orientated herself… her butt was down and the clitoris was up… she pressed in and slid up, right until she felt a firm bump nestled in between her squishier parts. She pressed again and felt around just to make sure, but the more that she rubbed the stranger it felt. There was something new about this; it didn’t feel like a back rub or anything like that. There was a foreign tickle begging to be tended to, something that was asking her to rub it even more.

Her hindleg suddenly jerked, like a tiny lightning bolt hit her nerves and jolted everything awake. Her breath was starting to get heavy, she was almost panting, and the tip of her hood was absolutely covered in that wetness pouring from her. “Ok… I need to finish this,” she said in a huff, grabbing the book and focusing before she got distracted by something else.

“Just need to grab it…” Her magic focused on the symbols, feeling the bumps and pulling it from the page. Lowering it down, she felt with her hoof one more time for that pearl and sent the magic straight for it. The spell slipped from her grasp instantly and she could hear a faint buzzing, and feel-

“O-oh… o-oh my~”

Her hips started jumping from side to side, making the bed squeak under the sudden movements. She couldn’t stop them, only staring down below as the red aura of the book lit up the very start of her slit, right where her clitoris was.

Her head fell back onto her feathery pillow with a whump, looking up at the ceiling with her mouth open wide. She practically forgot to breath after the surprise, gasping hard as wave of vibrations buzzed down below. “Ahh… ahh… o-ok… w-whaaat?” she started to say, glancing back down to try and make sense of it all.

Breathing hard seemed to help a little, but the vibrations were making it difficult to focus on anything else. She knew this wasn’t her magic; it would have cut out immediately. No, this was only going to stop once she climaxed… or else it was going to be a long night until dawn. She gulped. Being wet was one thing, but staying like this until morning was a whole other story!

“O-ooohhh~” she let out with a long drawn-out moan. That just came out of nowhere! She covered her mouth with a hoof as she felt another one coming out. Mom could not hear her or she’d be in trouble; it was bad enough when she was caught playing with toys after bedtime.

Her hips shifted side to side every time it started to build up, giving just a moment of respite when she adjusted. Her hoof dived down below, pressing right up against her crotch and onto her buzzing dot. It only made it worse, vibrating deeper into her core than before... but yet she didn’t want to move her hoof at all.

The tickle on her hoof was there, but it wasn’t even registering like before. It only made her push into this tight hoof hug in even more. It felt hot down below and even wetter than before; if that was even possible. Her hoof slipped from side to side, firmly pressing into her folds and spreading them further apart.

She caught her breath and for a moment, pulling back her hoof and looking down for what small moment of concentration she could spare. More of her honey had spread a fresh coat over her hoof and crotch… and was she crazy or were her once smooth filly lips puffed up and spread apart? Questions for another time as the pleasureful wave she had been trying to ignore finally broke through and sent her into a squirming fit again.

Her hoof fell back down and the tip started to dig in, squishing right up against that button, trying to wiggle it side to side when she could. The tickle had grown in to a tenseness that filled her entire belly, feeling like something was going to snap if this went on much longer.

But that was what this book wanted her to do? Whatever it was doing was bringing her to the climax. She still didn’t know what that was, but it should be getting her to that point. Maybe she could just let go and see where this took her?

With all the will she could muster, she pulled her soaked hoof back and firmly placed them under her back, laying on them to make sure they didn’t mess it up somehow. She stared down below again, tears starting to form from the building sensations.

“O-oh~ holy hay~!” she moaned out, biting her lips again to try and keep quiet.

The tenseness in her seemed to keep building.

That tickle just needed a little more.

But everything started to click together at once as a blissful wave washed down from her head all the way to her hooves. Her loins had tensed and then finally let go, convulsing and spasming as she rode the exhilarating waves rocking through her.

It all came to a soft end as she let out another gasp for air.

There was something different though: the room was quiet. The buzzing was gone and fillyhood no longer felt like it was tingling like crazy… well there were a bit of tingles till left, but they felt kind of good being there. It brought a smile to her face as she squished into the pillow to revel in the warmth that covered her body.

One thing was for certain though… that was a climax…

She giggled a little, knowing she had found the key to this book; and what a wonderful key it was.

With tired hooves she grabbed the book again, flipping to the page that started this whole mess and found the dispel symbols. It was like running on autopilot when she did so, enough that it felt kind of surprising when the spell released into her crotch. It didn’t feel any different, but it’s not like it was going to clean up the mess… more like just stopping the leak.

Although her body still felt warm, there was still a noticeable coolness against her rump. She was still soaked. It took more motivation than she would have liked to admit to finally get out of bed, get cleaned up, and sneakily raid a new pair of sheets from the laundry room. But after all that was done, she plopped down in bed like a bag of potatoes.

Before she was out, the book on her nightstand still caught her eye. It was amazing how fun reading was when somepony found a book this interesting. A whole new world discovered within those pages. She just couldn’t wait to read it tomorrow and see what the next chapter had in store.