A Different Kind of Love: The Untold Chapters

--------------- Life of a Student: Twilight Sparkle – Part 2 ---------------

Tobias,

Spike and I went to Poker Night with Applejack and Rarity. Spike usually stays at Rarity’s these nights, so you and I can pick up where Magellan left off when I return. Sorry for the inconvenience,

T.S.

Twilight smiled down at the message she had hastily scribbled. Tobias was still asleep, probably from their last research session. Twilight herself had only just woken up a little while ago, upon Spike’s insistence. She never missed Poker Night. Not if she could help it, anyways… Sometimes, the books called out to her, made her stay and read. She heaved a sigh and pinned the note to her door before securing it with a barrier. After his discovery the other day, Twilight wasn’t quite ready to trust Tobias at home alone with her most embarrassing secret just a few layers of fabric away… He had to be powerful. She hadn’t seen his magic, yet though… Which rather worried her. He might be skilled. She cranked up the power on her shield and left, walking to Applejack’s.

It was a warm night, and she and Spike chatted about the things he and Rarity had been up to. Mostly gem hunting. When they arrived, Applejack and Rarity greeted them with hugs. Spike was just old enough to gamble, and he had been saving his allowance for such a night. Twilight assured him they wouldn’t take it easy on the little guy, and he shouldn’t be upset if he lost all his money.

“Don’t worry about it, Twilight.” He reassured her as they started to get settled. “I’ve been reading a book on technique, and I played a practice game with the crusaders.”

“Really? I hope you didn’t use real money, they’re just kids…”

“Naaw, we used candy.” He explained. “I ate a lot that day.” Twilight groaned and ruffled his spiky hair as Big Mac started dealing cards. Right off the bat, Twilight had pocket kings. She raised the blinds, making Rarity and Spike fold out. Big Mac and Applejack called, and the flop revealed a six, nine, and four. Nothing for her, but nothing for them either. She raised the blinds again and watched Mac throw his cards away. Applejack, however, lowered her eyelids.

“Call.” She said. Mac dealt the turn, which was a two. Too far of a stretch for the straight, and still the low pair, Twilight stoically pushed a small stack of chips forward.

“Forty.”

“A hunnert.” Applejack almost immediately raised her and then some, pushing just a little over half her stack forward. Twilight fought her facial expression, willing it to stay rock-solid, avoiding a tell… She had the high pair, that much was true… Unless Applejack had pocket aces, which at this point, would really be the only thing to beat her… Grimacing, Twilight rounded her stack off with another sixty and watched Mac deal the river. A jack. Junk. She checked, and so did Applejack.

“Pocket kings.” Twilight said, flipping her cards over. Applejack folded her cards, grimacing.

“Ah was bluffin’. Fuckin’ A, who calls a hunnert-dollar raise on the first hand?” She grumbled, sitting back as Mac shuffled all the chips towards Twilight.

“Someone with pocket kings.” Twilight grinned as Mac dealt the next hand. Applejack harrumphed and folded out early, grumbling as she went to go get a drink. Rarity, Spike, and Mac all checked, leaving Twilight, the option, to check. She hated raising as the option… Even when you were sitting on a suited seven-eight. The turn came, and she was looking at a nine-six-two. The two was suited, giving her a 3-card flush, but the six and nine were spades. She’d have to fight for the flush, but she was looking at a very strong straight hand. A ten or a five, and she’d have it. She checked, but Spike rose. Mac and Rarity folded, but Twilight was chip leader, so she called his twenty-dollar bet.

Just in time, too… The ten of hearts popped up; giving her the highest straight she could build with this hand. She fought to not give it away with a tell, but nonchalantly pushed thirty dollars forward. Spike, however, raised her again, making the bet sixty. She gave a small “Hmm,” of amusement and called. She had the high straight, and the flush draw wasn’t on the table… What was Spike getting at? The river flipped over, a six of diamonds. There was no flush draw. Unless Spike had another seven-eight, he didn’t have a hand…

“Seventy.” Twilight pushed the small stack forward. Spike still had the regular 200-dollar buy-in, so this would be a major hit to him. It would leave him with fifty chips. Then again, she DID warn the little guy about playing with them…

“All in.” Spike tipped his stack over with a flick of his finger, his blank stare revealing nothing. No way… Twilight had a straight!

“Hate to do this to ya, little guy…” Twilight counted out the rest of the chips she needed to call him, adding them to the stack of chips in the middle of the table. “But I got the straight on the turn.” She flipped over her cards and started to reach for the stack of chips, but Spike stopped her when he flipped his own cards over.

“Four of a kind.” He said coolly, the two sixes from his hand joining the pair on the table. Twilight looked at the cards, her eyes wide with disbelief. Spike chuckled and started shoveling chips towards himself, leaving Twilight with her hands in the air…

“How did you…”

“I had a feeling you turned the straight, but I still had three of a kind by then. I was hoping for another ten, or even a two, so I could get a full house. Imagine my surprise when the six turned up. Here ya go.” He rolled two chips to her, a measly ten dollars. “Consider it a tip.” The table burst out laughing, fists thumping into the fine green velvet as Spike just started stacking his chips.

“The hell happened here?!” Applejack came back with a strong-looking drink, her eyes wide with disbelief as Spike continued to stack his doubled amount of chips.

“I got cleaned by a dragon.” Twilight groaned, sitting back in her chair.

“Yeh ought to invite Spike to Poker Night more often, eh Twi?” Applejack teased, taking her seat as another hand was dealt…

“Good night, Twilight. Be glad you won it all back, huh?” Spike hugged her gently after they were done playing. She had managed to break even, thanks to a foolish move by Rarity and an uncharacteristic loss from Mac. In the end, though, Spike had come out the chip leader, taking nearly five hundred from everyone else, including a little bit more from Twilight.

“Yeah, well, for someone who can’t dust the high cabinets without TWO chairs, you’re awfully lucky to get two four-of-a-kinds in a night. AND a straight flush!” Spike chuckled as Twilight and Rarity both ruffled his hair, the two of them leaving Twilight to drive home in Rarity’s car.

“Ah gotta go into town fer some milk, Twi. Wanna ride?” Applejack offered, jingling her keys as she passed Twilight in the crunchy gravel driveway.

“Sure. Are you okay to drive, though?”

“Ah’m fine, sugar. You magi are too uptight, can hardly handle a few drinks before yeh lose it. Remember that one party o’ Pinkie’s?”

“Yeah, yeah… And I’ll forever be called Twilight Sparkle, Toilet Pillow Extraordinaire by my ‘Friends’.” She groaned, sliding up into the passenger seat. Applejack chuckled and started the clunky old truck. The in-dash radio began playing old country music, and Applejack sang along as she pulled out into the night.

“Ah’d have offered for yeh to stay, but you look like yer in a hurry to git home. Any reason?” Twilight flushed a bit at Applejack’s question, but answered truthfully.

“Actually, I have a houseguest.” She said. “He’s another magi, and he’s been studying astronomy. He and I are supposed to do some studying tonight.”

“Some studyin’ of a different sort, eh Twi?” Applejack teased, nudging her across the center console.

“Oh shut up!” Twilight swatted at her as they both laughed. “You’ll never believe this, though… He actually found my-“ She stopped then. None of the other girls knew about her darker side, particularly what she and Celestia did… Taking the high route, she banked on something most, if not all women had. “My vibrator.”

“Eew, really?” Applejack grimaced. “The hell was he doin’, snoopin’ around like that? Don’t you keep that hidden, or sum’n?”

“Not well enough, I guess…” Twilight groaned. Now that she thought about it, it was a little odd… Why had Tobias been snooping through her stuff? She was hardly gone for five minutes to use the restroom, and she came back to him holding up her… Her…

“Ah hide mine under the mattress. Don’ nobody go liftin’ it up, and yeh cain’t tell it’s there…” Applejack said, turning onto the main road into town. The dull, dim lights of Ponyville were muted tonight, quiet, almost… It looked from here as if the whole town was asleep, no one up to explore the streets at night.

“I don’t think I can hide it under the mattress…” Twilight said softly. There was a lot of it…

“Jeez, Twi. What is it, like, four feet long or sum’n?” Applejack teased. Twilight flushed and gave her a playful punch on the arm as they arrived in Ponyville, Applejack smoothly pulling over into the grocery store’s parking lot. “Hahaha! I jes’ need to grab some milk and whatnot…”

“I can walk from here. I kinda want to clear my mind before we get to studying anyways.”

“You sure, sugar?”

“Yeah, I’ll be fine. Thanks, AJ.” Twilight and Applejack shared a hug, but much to her surprise, the warm woman gave her a firm, open-palmed smack to the rear. She yelped and grasped her cheek, the stinging spank unexpected. “Ow!”

“Get goin’, girlie. Go do yer… Studyin, or whatever.” Applejack’s grin was enough to make Twilight flush even brighter. “And Twilight?” Applejack said softly, stopping her. Twilight quirked an eyebrow at her, urging Applejack to continue. “Life ain’t no fun iffen you don’t find someone else to have fun with. Maybe you ought to let him use it on yeh. Could be fun.” Twilight flushed brighter at her words. If only she knew what ‘using’ her ‘vibrator’ on her meant… She stopped, though, pondering what it meant.

“We’ll see, AJ. Stay safe.” Twilight waved at her as she walked away, turning her feet towards her empty home. Empty of everyone except Tobias… Who would be waiting for her by now… Twilight swallowed the apprehension in her throat and focused on the walk…

The walk was short, brisk, and cool. The summer nights were beginning to wane, giving way to an early September chill. She hummed a tune and looked up at the dark sky, smiling at the stars that were already glimmering in that vast, black expanse… She could almost make out Scorpio from here…

She found her thoughts wandering, though… Back to Tobias. He seemed like a nice enough guy, once you got over the original brashness… He had been anything but kind to Twilight at the beginning, but she found that after some rest and a little bit of good food, he had become kind enough… Maybe not outwardly so, like Fluttershy or Rarity, but a reserved kind… He’d say “Please,” and “Thank you,” when he was helped, and his requests were always humble… Twilight sighed in memory of her completely miserable love life.

“Here I am, sitting on a massive stockpile of bondage toys, toys meant to be used BY someone else ON me, and no one to do so… I mean, come on… How many guys dream about stuff like that? It can’t be hard to find at least ONE who’s into that stuff… A nice guy, with a good body, brains…” She stopped dead in the middle of the road after the solo dialogue. “Oh shit.” She said out loud. She really WAS smitten with Tobias… What’s more, he hadn’t completely freaked out when he had found her stash!

Maybe he was into that sort of stuff… Twilight’s heart hammered against her ribcage as she started thinking about it… Maybe Tobias was secretly a dom? Maybe he really liked what he found? Maybe… Just maybe… He could fulfill the burning ache that Twilight was suffering from… She was swooning over fantasies, now… Tobias, purely naked, standing over her with his erect length, making her lavish attention on it, kiss and lick it smooth and slow…

Would he be rough? Would he make her choke on it, like Celestia did now and then with a strapon? Or would he be gentle, making sure she wasn’t uncomfortable… Pushing just deep enough to push her, maybe make her gag just a little, but she would hold it… Twilight was good at not gagging… Would he cum in her mouth? Would he cum at all? Fright started to make her heart gallop faster and faster…

Stop it, Twilight! She had to reprimand herself. Tobias was a fellow intellectual… Nothing funny about it. Just yesterday she had showcased her own interest, when she had put the eyedrops in. He had hardly responded to her! In fact, if he hadn’t looked at her that entire night, wearing just shorts and a spaghetti-strap top, then he must not be interested. No, Tobias was just a student doing his research. If he hadn’t been looking at her that whole night, he might even be gay…

So why couldn’t she stop thinking about him? He was slender, taller than her but not by much… Despite being studious, he was actually kind of toned… Like he worked out, maybe… He would be muscular, strong… Twilight was frail. Not magic-wise, but she wasn’t physically strong… In fact, she considered herself kind of weak. Quick, with a decent bit of endurance, but not strong enough to lift very heavy objects on her own. She never had need to… So if he wanted, he could probably overpower her. Magic wouldn’t be a factor. She wouldn’t use it…

Or would she? Celestia was powerful. If Twilight ever used magic, the princess would counter it, and then make her pay… But was Tobias stronger than her magic-wise? If she wanted, could she overpower him, make him her own? The thought thrilled her. What would she do if she were the giver, not the taker? She had all manner of devices… Maybe Tobias was into anal? She could use the beads to stimulate him, make him whine and beg for it while she gently massaged his cock with magic…

Stop it! She had to actually stop walking for a moment to reign in her thoughts. As usual, they were running rampant, and her aroused state most definitely wasn’t helping… Not to mention recent sexual frustrations. The poker had been a wonderful distraction, but even in the short fifteen minutes since she’d left Applejack’s company, she was already fantasizing… This was bad. This was very bad… She wasn’t going to be able to control herself before long.

Not an option. Control was what Twilight did best. Her magic wasn’t this fluctuant thing anymore. She was masterful. Powerful. Controlling. So, just like her magic, she had to control her thoughts… She let her mind go blank, as it often did when casting a spell or levitating something heavy, and simply enjoyed the walk…

She made it home at last, the short walk working to refresh her mind, make her feel ready for a long night of studying. “Tobias?” She called out, locking the door behind her. No answer. “Huh.” She said softly, kicking her shoes off. She stretched as she made her way to the stairs, going to the guest room where he had been sleeping. “Tobias?” She asked at the door. He wasn’t in there. “Huhn… He must be out…” She mused softly, going up to her room. Might as well change and maybe grab a quick shower before he returned… Climbing the stairs, Twilight approached her room, taking a moment to dispel the barrier. She slipped inside, taking two steps before it happened.

“MFF!” She grunted as a foul, acrid-smelling fabric was pressed into her face. It completely took her by surprise. The thick scent of alcohol assaulted her senses, made her grunt as it invaded, filled her, made her get dizzy almost immediately. It was so OPRESSIVE. Like she couldn’t get a breath in past it. Already weakened, Twilight tried to fight the attacker off, use magic to pull the hand away. She summoned all of her might, fighting to rip the hand away from her mouth so she could get a full breath. She grunted and struggled, physically, mentally… In her weakened state, Twilight could only try and pull the arm away from her face.

But something fought her off. Even in her weakened state, Twilight could summon a good bit of magic… Surely enough to pull the invading hand away from her. She let her mind blank out as she fought to force the hand away, but something fought back… That one distracting fact, they’re fighting back, permeated through her thoughts… It was a magi. Another magi was the one! They were countering her magic with their own! Grunting and writhing, Twilight fought against them. Darkness enveloped her senses. She fell forward, the grip around her body loosening as she fell. One last glance behind her, the last thing she could bring herself to do in her weakened, dazed state… She saw their face. Saw their bare body.

It was Tobias.

Twilight passed out.

-------------- Notes from the Author --------------

Twilight’s story so far has just been about her and her feelings prior to Lily taking advantage of her. Next chapter will be devoted almost solely to the sex between the two of them.

In the original A Different Kind of Love, I actually skipped over almost the entire scene with Lily shifted into Tobias and Twilight… I’m going to do almost nothing but explore that scene this next chapter, and in the chapters following that, we’ll see more of how Twilight impacted the story.

I was fairly detailed in the scenes following this one, so I’ll glean over them, maybe a few details here and there… Nothing so chapter-consuming that it’ll take away from the story. I’ve discovered that all three stories may very well extend into the 7-chapter range…

I’ve also discovered I cannot write using the word processor at work unless I have at least one Rockstar in my system…

I had been struggling with the ADKoL:TUC updates for a few days now, but one rockstar in my system and I’m writing like a fiend. I finished this and Maggie’s chapter out in a single night. I even had time to start Ajax’s portion, which I had been REALLY struggling with.

Hope you all enjoyed ^.^