First one-shot fiction. This here is a tentacle story, so for those who don't enjoy clop, I'd suggest you get off here. Basically, Twilight Sparkle is sorting through her 'personal' books in her basement for the first time, (the ones not for borrowing in the library) and finds one she does not recognize. After she's through 'reading' it, it becomes her personal favorite.

Rated M for tentacle sex. That is, if it wasn't obvious in the first place. Enjoy!