Temptation
When you have an addiction, it is hard to break the grip. This craving that takes hold sometimes and makes you want something so badly, you would do anything for it. It tempts you over time and reels you back in until you can't escape it again. That temptation is hard to control and can be difficult to manage. A healthy relationship was enough to ease Twilights mind from her cravings. But urges would pulse sometimes and make her go back into that forsaken basement downstairs. She would only look but never pursue, she knew better than that now. Not to let these impulses control you.
Damn that book. she thought to herself, slightly lifting the lid of the gilded chest.
"Twilight, you in?"
The lid closed suddenly as she heard an all too familiar voice.
Dashie.
Twilight and Rainbow Dash had been secretly seeing each other after the 'incident'. They did it to calm themselves and get a rush of excitement. All in good fun they would always say.
She rushed up the stairs and into the atrium, greeted by the lovely mare. "Hey Dash, how are you?" she questioned.
The pegasus waved her hoof around, implying that nothing extraordinary happened. "I'm feeling good, I led the weather team and set up Ponyville for another sunny day." she looked out the window. "Not a cloud in the sky."
"Well that's reassuring to here." giving Dash a simple hug. "It's good to see you again."
The unicorn led Dash towards the table where the scent of daisies between the fresh bread lingered in the air. Daisy sandwiches. "I saw you yesterday. What's with the pleasantries?"
"Well..." Twilight sat down on her chair as Dash followed suit. "It's always nice to be 'nice'."
"That's one way to put it." Dash replied.
How can I say this without sounding, you know.
The cyan pony bit into the sandwich, slowly munching away at the soft petals which melted in her mouth. Twilight picked up her food gracefully with her magic, examining it slightly. "Dash, we have being seeing each other for a while now right?"
"In what way?" she questioned as crumbs and mashed flower muffled her speech.
"Well, not just as friends. But we have gotten closer." She bit into the sandwich, continuing to stare at her mare friend.
"Oh, you mean the sex."
Well yes I mean the sex.
"What about it, don’t tell me you backing out now."
Twilight stopped chewing and stared directly at Dash, dropping the sandwich to the plate. She was almost offended by the comment. "No not at all. In fact I want to go further."
A rather confusing statement Dash thought, what did she mean? She set down the chunk of bread and looked back at her. "Do you mean 'Penetration'?"
What!? No!
"No, that only happened once."
"Well, what are you on about?"
Rainbow, don't avoid the question.
Twilight got from her haunches and approached her. "I mean us, I mean-"
She struggled to string her words together, trying to find the right ones for the situation. The butterflies in her stomach didn't help either.
Why is it so hard!
"We have, you know, done it a few times and now I think..." she paused thinking on her next moves. She stepped back in anticipation while biting her bottom lip in frustration. "Doyouwannagooutwithme!?"
"What?"
"Look, we've known each other for a long time and recent events have unearthed some..." again she paused, looking for the words. "...Feelings for you."
Dash got off the chair and stared her directly in the eye, marching slowly towards her. "What sort of feelings?"
She became nervous and started to panic, was this the best idea? Twilight took a few steps backwards as the pegasus approached. "Don't you feel it Dashie, Love!"
Now Rainbow stopped, staring at her mare friend. She couldn't think of what to say, did she feel that, or was Twilight confused. "Twilight, it's easy to mix up love with sex." she sighed as she said the truth. "It's a wonderful pleasure, but that isn't love you feel."
The unicorn gasped as her chest weld up. Her stomach feeling the butterflies’ dissipate in an explosion which shattered her heart. No...
"I thought I was in love with a stallion once." she approached Twilight and lifted her to her hooves. "He was big, between the legs?"
The unicorn tried to extract some humour from it but couldn't. She must be lying, what if this was genuinely true love? The feeling was unmistakeable. She felt this warm presence every time Rainbow was in the room. That escalating feeling of excitement and happiness every time she approached her. The feeling of hope when she heard her voice. It had to be love, she read about it in books.
"...I thought it was love, he was the first one to touch me like that, and it was great!" Dash spiralled around on her back hoof like a dancer, expressing her excitement. "It was a feeling that was alien and I thought that he was the one."
Looking down at the ground, kicking up the imaginary dirt on the floor, she continued. "He slept with four other ponies, he just avoided me after our encounter." looking back at Twilight. "I thought we had some chemistry."
"Dash, I thought you loved me!"
"Now why would you think that?"
"During some of our sessions, you would sometimes spontaneously say 'I love you'."
"It's a slip of the tongue, nothing more."
That dug deep, wounding Twilight further.
"Twilight, I'm sorry."
No. She was the one, the chemistry was undeniable. The unicorn forced herself forward, pushing her muzzle onto Dash's. She hoped to spark some chemistry between them before all was lost. But with a quick movement from Dash she pushed her away. "Twilight!"
She begun to let her tears build up and start to run from her eyes. "I thought we had something."
"I'm sorry Twilight, our little get togethers. You can forget about them, I'm leaving."
And that was it, Rainbow Dash walked out the front door leaving Twilight to her demise. She couldn't believe it, her one true 'mare friend' just walked out on her. More and more tears ran down her cheeks, pooling on the floor where they fell.
Poor poor Twilight.
That seductress voice echoed in her mind. "Go away; I don't want to speak to you."
But I'm inside your head, I can't leave. I'm you remember?
She sniffed trying to suck up her tears. The large lump in her throat made it hurt to breath.
Don't be like that; I know what would cheer you up.
She twitched as her body sent a shiver down to her hind legs. The unicorn exhaled and inhaled sharply, taking in this feeling. But she couldn't succumb to it. "No, I fought off temptation for long enough, I won't submit."
But Dashie has left you, no pony wants to be with you.
The voice was right. She did just leave her.
No pony wants to please you. Only you can.
Twilight started to take her steps towards the basement, her body shivering in excitement. "I won't submit." she yanked herself away from the door. "I won't!"
Oh come on Twilight, I can feel it. You can't control those impulses, they are driving you crazy.
Again, she started towards the door. You can't help but touch yourself when you sleep.
"Shut up." she started to cry.
Just for old time sake, once more and I swear I'll stay out of your relationships.
"You never had any influence on my relations."
What made you think Dash came back all the time? It certainly wasn't for you.
"No..."
It was for me!
Her nethers started to fluctuate, sending pings of heat through her body. It made her want the book, now more than ever. She approached the chest, now starting to feel herself get lost in herself. "It's driving me mad, stop."
Do it, cast the spell!
She opened the chest, almost back to her mindless state again. There it was, the black book. It's pages holding something lustful and sinister. A incantation of pure pleasure, and Twilight needed it. She drew it out and opened to the incantation, covering half of the small page. The ancient tongue echoed in her mind as she channelled the magic’s into her horn.
The field started to build up around her which shrouded her in the violet light. As it increased, so did the feeling in her stomach. The dancing fires which fuelled her ecstasy leaped to her legs and to her nethers. The spikes of sudden excitement jolted her body awake and filled it with a unsustainable craving. That feeling which made her forget everything and made her feel like the only one. The queen of her own world.
The magic dissipated and she collapsed to the floor. The torrents raging again which lubricated her thighs. Her jaw quivered as she managed to let out her moan. The body had become the master again.
The seductive voice in her head laughed menacingly. Feels good, doesn't it. Oh have I missed this.
Without thinking she forced her fore hoof between her legs and began to probe it. With each touch, her body spasmed and her legs writhed with pleasure. "Oh yes."
She looked at her hoof now sticky with her mucus. With her mouth salivating from the enticing smells she couldn't control herself. Her tongue poked out and tasted it, making her hind legs quiver. Violet and grapes, two of her favourite things mixed into one flavour.
Try the spell, the one you haven't tried.
Obeying the orders the book flipped to the next page as she writhed with annoyance. She tried to concentrate on the spell but was difficult.
Let me!
The voice took control, summoning the power in her to create something. The magic spun into a tempest, a black storm next to Twilight. As she mindlessly stared at it, she stroked slowly savouring every feeling spreading from her pussy. The magic broke and the portal now contained a shadowy figure. It was pony in shape, but had no defining features, only a dark void of shroud covered it.
Now it can be anyone you want.
All she could think of were the dirty things Dashie did to her. Each new position they tried and every new spell. All she wanted was Rainbow to be back and doing it.
And don't think of Dash! Remember she just broke your heart, think of someone else.
She pushed her hoof deeper and deeper into her nether lips, moaning in great moments of ecstasy. Anyone at all? She always wondered what her friends tasted like and how they would react to what she would do to them. "P-pinkie Pie!"
The shroud started to change shape, slowly moulding its body into a small mare frame. The shroud then moulded the hair, round and bouncy much like cotton candy. Finally colour came, the blackness fading to a bright vibrant pink with teal eyes peering at Twilight. The figure resembling Pinkie finally spoke its first words, the voice almost an exact copy of the party pony. "Twilight, your mine."
She nodded in acceptance, smiling at the mare. But all she wanted was something inside her. Her strokes were good but weren't as satisfying as a raging hard shaft probing into her. Before Pinkie could make her move, Twilight raised her hoof. "Give yourself a...Cock!"
The apparition obeyed and slowly another manifestation started to be conjured. Pinkie opened her thigh legs and let the magic create another tool of pleasure. The shaft was long and impatient, smacking its head against Pinkies chest as it pumped magic through it. It was ready.
The unicorn flipped around and opened her thigh legs, facing them towards Pinkie. "Go, now!"
It was suddenly inside her; Pinkie charged forward and forced it right between her legs. She began to thrust it sliding the cock in and out of her nether lips as Twilight moaned loudly as the feeling was finally being satisfied. Her body was forced backwards and forwards as Pinkie mounted her, thrusting deeper and faster into her. It pulsed the pleasure all through Twilight as the fires of lust burned hotter and hotter, making her sweat all over her face.
"Give it to me Pinkie, up here!"
She opened her mouth and gestured her hoof at it. Pinkie acknowledged, before she begun to erupt, she yanked it out spilling vaginal juices over the floor and aimed it at her toy. The cum ruptured from the end, showering Twilight with thick white liquid. It covered her hair and her face but mainly into her mouth. She could taste the flavours of her friend; it echoed the tastes of strawberry flavoured icing from a cake which was a bit bitter and salty.
Each drop she swallowed made her twitch as the heat rushed through her. The raging penis started to slow down, trickling resign from its hot end. Her taste-buds weld in disappointment as the flavours slid down her throat leaving the salty after-taste in its wake. She still laid quivering, not yet having her orgasm herself. As the apparition sat back panting from the experience, she finished the job. With hard strokes she dug her hoof between the lips and rubbed. Her body heated up quickly and she shook uncontrollably, moaning erotically as her pussy spasmed out her cum.
She laid on the floor of the basement, her body spent and her body filled with tasty semen from her mare friend. She lifted her head off the floor and looked at Pinkie. She was no longer there, only a black cloud remained where she was patiently sitting. As it dissipated, she sighed heavily. "Why couldn't it be the real Pinkie...?”
No response, the seductress didn't reply to her comment.
Am I back to normal now?
She could hear her thoughts clearly, and they were her proper voice, not some lustful voice she heard every waking morning. She is finally gone.
Twilight tried to get to her hooves but found it difficult. Her hooves couldn't support her weight as they quivered too much. "Maybe I'll wait until later."
***
It took her around five to ten minutes to recover from her session. All she could think of was Pinkie, how she mounted her and dominated her. “It wasn’t Pinkie though, it was only a spell.”
She lifted herself finally and walked over to the mop. She found this the worse bit of her episodes, the clean-up. Levitating the cleaning tool over and dipping it in a bucket of water she moped up the mucus on the floor. Now she needed someone else to keep her in check otherwise she might do this again, and again. She had to stop this otherwise she might be reduced to nothing but a sex crazed pony with nothing going for her. No, someone has to help me!
The door opened and it was like her prayers were answered.
“Twilight, are you in here?”
Pinkie.
Author's Note
Not the best fic, too rushed and I can see that...
Thanks for all who liked these two fics, especially "Writer's Block".
