The Non Cannonical Sequel to Boundaries.

"Now, just remember your notes and you'll do fine. Repeat after me, 'Confidence. Is. Sexy!" The love goddess whispered, massaging the nervous girl's shoulders like a boxing coach about to throw their rookie into the ring.

Twilight turned sharply. "But you said I was adorkable! That my awkwardness is what made me attractive!"

Chrysalis rolled her eyes, having already spent all morning instructing the timid teenager. "Yes! You have the smart, shy, sexy aesthetic going for you! It all rests on you TRYING to be confident and failing adorably! Just be yourself and let your inner dork do the talking! Good luck!" She said as she shoved the woman around the corner. Flash Sentry walked out of the AFJROTC classroom, his Air Force uniform impeccably within regs, his gig line straight, his tie in line, his vagina hat crushed in one clenched fist.

He grumbled to himself at his wasted high school career. "Four years and only ONE GIRLFRIEND!" He grumbled to himself angrily. The advice his hero had given him had been WORTHLESS! "Don't spend your time chasing girls. Make yourself the kind of man girls want and they'll come to you! Bullshit!" Even Sunset Shimmer had only used him for popularity back when she was evil. He chuckled to himself. Thank God he'd dodged that bullet, the things Sunny Bunny got up to with that yellow girl kept him up at night, in more ways than one.

Flash's meditations came to an abrupt halt when the human parallel to that purple pony girl he'd had eyes for bumped into him. He steadied himself with visible annoyance, sucking on his lip where the purple forehead had bashed it. "What is with these purple girl's and kneeing me right in the balls every time we run into each other?!" He ignored the throb in his stomach and extended a hand to the fallen girl. "Are you okay?" He asked in his pretty boy voice.

Twilight rubbed her head and winced as she reflexatorily took the offered hand. It was only when she was pulled chest to chest with the tall young man in the blue uniform that perfectly accentuated his lean tone muscles did she realize her perky B cups were pressed against his firm abs. Her eyes went wide and she took a big step back, blushing deeply. Chrysalis smiled from her hiding spot around the corner, "Alright! Great start! Accidental second base! Blushing and babbling adorably! Now, just do like we planned." She whispered to herself.

Twilight stood trembling in front of the boy she'd been crushing on since she'd first seen him during the field day between her old school and her current school, her mind blank, the hours of instruction vanished. Her pupils shrank to pin pricks as she looked at his warm, smiling, friendly, pretty face. This was it! The moment of truth. If she didn't get this pretty Pretty PRETTY boy interested in her right this second then she will have missed her chance and would have to wait until her attendance at U Can't to find a boyfriend and with NO EXPERIENCE on how to do so.

Her breath caught in her throat and she felt her head grow light from the very beginnings of hypoxia. She was blowing it! She was just standing there actively trying not to piss herself. The romance coach grew nervous at this delay. "Alright, you've played the nervous girl long enough, time to start asking him about his plans. The giggling, the fidgeting, sticking out your cute tits making him want to get another feel! Come on Twilight, you can do it."

The purple girl began to sway as if she was either about to be sick, or pass out. The young man, not wanting to draw attention to the nervous girl's uncomfortable state, but being genuinely concerned for her safety, quietly asked, "Ummm, Twilight? Are you okay?" Suddenly the spell was broken, the hypoxia gone! All at once the girl inhaled an enormous gasp, and the dammed up flow of flirtation flooded out of the girl in a tsunami of verbal diarrhea.

"No!" She shouted in a tone entirely inappropriate for a school hallway. "I am not fucking alright! I've been awake for thirty hours! Found out that I've been jacking off for months to two of my best friends! Been twat swatted several times! And had to personally watch a shot for shot recreation of Derpyzone's fondle story and I'm really really horny so will you please Please PLEASE just have sex with me!" Twilight ended, tears in her eyes, gasping for breath from her extended tirade.

Chrysalis stood in shock, only being able to whisper, "Genius."

The young man in the blue uniform stood perfectly upright, his hands by his side, his spine straight, his eyes forward. The flood of information had panicked his adolescent mind to the point that he had to fall back on his training to survive. He stood at attention and in a perfectly manicured command voice bellowed out, "About FACE!" He performed the maneuver and stood with his back to the young woman.

The tears surmounted the barrier, but in some strange way a weight seemed to slump off of Twilight's mind. She'd shot her chance, and she'd failed. At least it was over. "Okay, I understand. Thank you." She said sniffling as she turned away. As she turned however she caught sight of the giant curvaceous bug waifu flailing desperately to get her attention.

She was violently gesturing to the crying girl and mouthing the words, "TURN AROUND! TURN AROUND!!! LOOK!!!" Twilight looked and gasped as she saw the uniformed pretty boy, still standing at attention, but his phone held out behind him towards her. She turned around, uncertain of what this gesture meant. Chrysalis shook with anticipation as she hissed, "He wants you to put your number in his phone! GO! GO!! GO!!!"

Twilight scuttled away from her romance coach towards the proffered phone, but when she seized it from the petrified young man she gasped again at what she saw there. On the screen she saw the video, "Fondle Story." She noticed a single yellow finger at the top of the phone pointing to a very specific point on the screen. She followed the finger and her eyes went wide at what he was silently signaling. "It's one of my favorites." He said pointing to the star on the page, signaling the video was one of his browser's bookmarks.

He still couldn't bring himself to look directly at the woman, but he held out his hand implying she should take it, and she gently did. For the very first time in her life Twilight Sparkle was engaged in PREMARITAL HAND HOLDING! Her face went beet red as the young man gently led her towards the same rarely used bathroom that the poor janitor had just finished carefully cleaning. She turned giving a thumbs up towards her coach, grinning like a monkey.

Chrysalis grinned just as hard as she gave a double thumbs up to her first success in spreading love as the new couple retreated around the corner. She turned and was immediately confronted by the alabaster woman. Rarity smiled warmly up at the love spreader as she said, "That was a quite lovely thing you did for Twilight. She's liked the boy for AGES! But no matter what we tried she simply COULDN'T bring herself to approach him!"

She blushed slightly and tucked her long coiling purple hair behind an ear, subtly displaying her long graceful neck. "And. . . Thank you. . . For what you did last night. I was a little shocked when it happened, but I appreciate the rescue nonetheless."

The love spreader glared down coldly at the woman who had broken so many hearts. "Oh no you don't young lady! Twilight told me all about your habits with young gentlemen! It's time someone taught you a lesson about toying with men's hearts! Come along! You're my next project!" She said imperiously, hoisting the dainty woman onto her shoulder.

Rarity reflexatorily called out, "Mommy?" The ascended changeling stopped dead in her tracks and lifted the alabaster woman in front of her with a blank expression on her face.

Flash led the glowing blush with a body attached to it into the bathroom stall and gently pressed her against the wall. Twilight's heart thundered in her chest and her breath came hot and heavy. Due to her borderline hyperventilation she was very aware of the overpowering smell of cleaning chemicals, and was on some level glad that the area had recently been sanitized.

Flash looked down into the face of the trembling girl who wouldn't make eye contact and his chivalry once again won out over his monkey lizard brain. "Twilight, we don't have to do this right now if you don't want to. We can."

"No!" Twilight shouted, holding his "SO FUCKING PRETTY" angular face to look him in his dreamy sparkling sky blue eyes. "Please!" She begged, completely oblivious to the fact that pulling his face forward had caused his thing to press against her stomach. "If we don't do this now I don't think I'll have the courage to ever try again. And!. . . and. . ." She finally noticed their posture and her mind went blank. Flash Sentry slowly leaned his face down and pressed his lips against hers.

Twilight's eyes went wide and her mind came roaring back to life. Her analytical mind wondered why the strange act of this man gently but firmly pressing his surprisingly soft lips against hers made her feel like she was about to have a heart attack. Was it physiological or psychological? Was there something inherently pleasurable about the act of kissing, or was it a cultural norm that her body was associating with the breeding process and was rewarding her with pleasurable chemicals. "Either way SHUT THE FUCK UP BRAIN AND LET ME ENJOY MY FIRST KISS THANK YOU!" She screamed in her head.

She threw her long thin arms around the young man's shoulders and mashed her lips against his. She made a noise of surprise when she felt his tongue slide into her mouth. Again her body felt hot at the action without knowing definitely whether or not there was anything actively pleasurable about the action itself. The next movement on the other hand definitely felt good on a biological level, so much so that Twilight gave an unexpected moan into the tongue kiss.

Flash had smoothly slipped his hand up her shirt and under her bra, gently massaging the perky pale purple breast. The bookworm was no stranger to feeling herself up, but the man's touch made the same motion she'd always performed feel completely different. Twilight tried to keep up her half of the tongue kiss, awkwardly sliding her untutored tongue around the young man's learned licker, but his much stronger hands squeezing her perky yielding breasts forced her head to roll back on her shoulders. She ran her fingers through his regulation length blue hair as he began kissing her neck, gently tugging on the hard nipples.

Twilight once again failed to stifle a moan as the young man gently pulled her shirt all the way up over her flat but abless stomach to expose her breasts and began running his tongue around her nipples. She bit her lip and automatically pushed her chest forward, giving the handsome man better access to her breasts. He gave each nipple a firm suck before kissing down her stomach to her dripping panties. "Wait!" She called out in a breathless whisper.

Flash jerked his head away. "I'm sorry! Too fast?"

Twilight breathed heavily, "No. . ." She blushed, feeling foolish but needing to say it. "I think you should go first." The young man, still squatting, raised an eyebrow. The girl's blush deepened. "In the porn the guy always goes first to give him time to recover for round two!" Again, tears of embarrassment filled her eyes. "Please?"

Flash smiled wryly and stood up. Twilight's nerves were calmed by another deep kiss. "Whatever makes you more comfortable." He glanced down to his buttons and well pitched tent.

The inexperienced woman gulped and breathed deeply to steady herself. "Right. . . Um. . . Here we go." She had distinct difficulty unbuttoning the young man's shirt for him, not only because of her trembling hands, but because with every button she opened the shirt revealed more and more tone, well defined, hairless muscle. When she got the shirt all the way open she had to stare like a hungry dog at his smooth six pack and square pecs.

"Not to rush you but Ummm. . ." Flash said, tilting his hips forward.

Twilight's heavy breath became genuine panting. "Right, Ummm. . . Sorry." She squatted down and began shakily removing the young man's brass belt buckle. She unhooked the uniform pants and had to steady herself when she saw the boxer briefs. This was it. She was going to see a real man's real penis. She couldn't close the tab and click away, she had to physically pull down the black polyester cloth and pull up the gently twitching flesh.

She began gently tugging down the cloth and was shocked at how long it was taking. She pulled the cloth lower and lower, the cloud of pubic hair and the base of the shaft coming into view, but the spring of unleashed member continued to elude her. The suspense became unbearable and she looked up into the young man's eyes bashfully. Flash understood the issue and helped produce the desired appendage. Finally the expected flop and bounce occurred and Twilight audibly gasped.

She felt like one of the characters in the hentai's she watched as she unironically quoted them, saying, "It's. . . Wow. . . It's bigger than I expected." She knew she was expected to blush and look away, but she couldn't peel her eyes off of the gently twitching cock, a drop of precum about to leak out of the tip. It was at least ten inches long, and fairly wide, with a slight up curve. She worried for just a moment that she wouldn't be able to fit it into her mouth.

Just as the young man had, the young woman fell back on her "training." That is to say, years of masturbating to hentai. She, just as she'd always seen, ran her tongue along the underside of the shaft to the tip and licked off the precum. Instantly her front brain revolted at the terrible flavor, but she didn't dare stop. She ran her tongue all around the head then took a deep breath through her nose. She slid the large tip into her mouth. Her brain lit up with an alarm and a flashing red light.

One of the little Twilights in her mind begged, "Now Twilight! Listen! I know we like this boy, but we can't!" Then she did. She began slowly but steadily sucking on the tip while bobbing her head back and forth. Her throat and gag reflex panicked with every thrust deeper and deeper into her throat, but the horny girl refused utterly to stop. She'd watched literally thousands of hours of girls, and several pretty boys, deep throating dicks even bigger than this, and by God she was going to deepthroat this one!

She hit the wall and her body simply refused. It took every single shred of discipline she had to hold back the need to vomit as she unplugged the giant cock from her mouth. Flash gently ran his yellow fingers through her purple hair. "Don't push yourself Twilight, I don't want you to throw up." His heart melted when the girl squatting in front of him looked up with her big beautiful violet eyes, tears standing in the corners.

"Please!" She begged. "I need your help again! I want it in my throat!" Both of their faces went beet red as they processed the request.

Flash's cock throbbed as if leaping at the chance to fuck the virgin throat. He gently wrapped a hand around the back of the girl's head. "Okay, but if you need to stop, just pull away, okay?" She nodded and once again impaled her face on the yellow flesh tube about four inches. She pushed her head forward, inching the dick further and further into her throat, doing her best to keep her teeth from digging into the vascular flesh. Once again she felt her body hit the wall, but when she reflexatorily tried to pull away she felt a pressure on the back of her head, and the cock pushed its way further in.

All at once she felt a hard, burning pain on her throat and her gag reflex attempted to clear the obstruction to her throat by vomiting, but the cock was too far in her throat for it to push it back out. Her mind screamed, "Fuck this hurts! Why does anyone do this! Pull out you fucking idiot! Pull."

"Fuck Twilight! Your throat feels so good!" The man impaling her moaned.

Instantly her body's mute voice screamed in her mind. Flash tried to remove his cock from the gagging girl, but Twilight held onto his hips and forced herself deeper. After a few starts and stops she managed to bend her nose against his stomach, her teeth digging into the skin of his balls and base. Finally she pulled the cock all the way out and coughed violently. Flash panted heavily. "You okay? Uh!"

Twilight had taken just enough time to swallow her bile and breathe, then she firmly plunged herself back onto the yellow cock all the way to the base. She began properly sucking the man's dick, pulling out of her throat just far enough to breathe through her nose, then forcing it back in balls deep. She was doing it! She was giving a rather good blow job! The pain became tolerable with repetition and her monkey lizard brain's release of waves of reward chemicals at the young man's moans.

Her hindbrain took over completely and her hands reached up to seize his. She pulled his hands onto her head and looked into his eyes, his cock still in her throat, begging with her eyes for him to throat fuck her. Flash's face went pale at the implication, his hands closed around her head and he gently pulled his cock in and out of her mouth one single time. "Twilight are. . . A-are you sure?!" He asked, his cock throbbing with anticipation.

Twilight unplugged herself and coughed again. "Please Flash! Fuck my throat! And cum in my mouth!" Both faces flushed at the unexpected lewdity of the request, but the young man complied. He gently but firmly slid his cock balls deep into the tight hot throat, the horny girl breathing through her nose every time the thrusting cock pulled out far enough to liberate her airway. Once again her hands moved unbidden and she began to masturbate as the young man used her throat like a flesh light.

Flash could feel the girl's moans as she pulled on her nipple and dug her fingers into herself. Twilight's eyes rolled back in her head as her horny mind began mistranslating the pain in her throat as pleasure. She began moaning in time with his thrusts, her breath coming as a broken inhale every few sucks then as a broken moan every few sucks. From her vantage on her knees all she could see was the tone muscles as the pretty man shoved his long thick cock into her throat, the sweat gathering in the gutters of his abs.

Twilight's arousal redoubled when the thrusting into her throat sped up. Flash's moans and grunts became more frequent and louder. "Fuck! Twilight, I'm gonna. . .! I'm gonna!"

Twilight pulled the cock all the way out of her mouth to hiss, "In my mouth! Please!" She sucked as hard and as fast as she could, making sure to keep the depth shallow as much as possible to catch the cum on her tongue. Flash's head snapped back and he grit his teeth as he came. Twilight's eyes went wide and once again she had to fight with all her will to not vomit as the flavor hit her tongue. "OH DEAR GOD IT'S EVEN WORSE!!!" She screamed in her head, but her mute hindbrain utterly refused to relinquish a single drop of the cum.

Flash had to pull the purple head with both hands off of his dick to stop the overstimulating suction. He gasped for breath and his cock ached at the climax, until his breath caught in his throat at what the bookworm was doing. Twilight sat on her knees, bare breasts pushed together, a small puddle of cum pooled on her tongue, her head tilted back so he could see her whole mouth. She closed her mouth and resisted the urge to gag as she swallowed. She opened her mouth and showed him it was empty.

Flash's cock throbbed painfully at the single lewdest sight he had ever seen in person. Twilight's hindbrain smiled at his wide eyed stare, her years of porn viewing had paid off. The young man's knees gave out and he fell heavily onto the toilet seat. The purple girl stood and shyly whispered, "Did. . . Did you like it?" The young man seemed almost offended at the question. He snatched the young woman off of her feet and planted her in his lap.

His fingers dove into her pretty pink panties and began violently spiraling around her cute swollen love button. Twilight yelped and squirmed as he attempted to speed run her climax. He twisted her upper body and tugged one nipple with his free hand while sucking on the other. The bookworm squirmed under the young man's attentions so hard that he was forced to hold her in place as he continued sucking, and twisting, and stroking.

Twilight's forebrain was paralyzed with the overstimulation and her hindbrain was too busy trying to process all the extra input. Him pinching her nipples felt better than it ever had when she did it. Him sucking on her nipples was a completely new sensation she'd yet to categorize. His fingers were bigger than hers and he exerted more pressure on her screaming clit than she ever did. For reasons she was too busy to ponder right that second every way he touched her felt better than it did when she did the same actions.

Suddenly she felt the long denied orgasm rushing to meet her. She gasped for breath and tried desperately to stop the young man from his overstimulating influence, but he was relentlessly mashing her love buttons. Flash, sensing the nearing orgasm, loosed his hold on the hard nipple and reached down with his other fingers. Without stopping his circular motion on her clit he slipped two long thick fingers into her dripping pussy.

Twilight screamed with pleasure. His fingers were longer than hers and they were stimulating nerves that had never been touched. His fingers were wider than hers, he was stretching her tight love oven wider than it ever had before. Then he put the final nail in the coffin, he curled his fingers up. The writhing girl bucked as an unfamiliar and painfully intense pleasure shot through her body. Flash sped up both of his hands and Twilight's unstifled moans cut off abruptly.

Flash tilted the shuddering girl back and forced her hips up to spray a violent gush all over the stall door. He continued to abuse the screaming love button, not allowing the earth shattering, breath stopping, teeth clenching, climax to end for several painful seconds. Twilight's breath returned and she went limp as a boned fish in his lap, still trembling violently. It was Twilight's very first orgasm caused by someone else, and it had been intense.

The young man reached his mouth up and kissed the gasping young woman. "Yes, I liked your blow job." He carefully slipped out from under the quivering girl. "So now it's your turn." He got to his knees on the bathroom floor and gently spread the long thin purple legs.

Twilight's blush returned and she reflexatorily tried to close her legs, but her forebrain won out in the struggle and she slowly opened them again. "Uhm. . . Be gentle this time?"

Flash couldn't help but stare for a moment at the quivering husband hole. It was still leaking fluid down to the girl's asshole and onto her skirt. She had a very photogenic vagina, very tidy, the pale purple flesh tone reaching all the way to the pretty pink flesh. "Twilight, you have a beautiful pussy." He said as he moved his face forward.

Twilight's blush became a deep crimson and she covered her face with her hands. "Thank you. You have a very nice penis." She gasped and her eyes snapped open as she felt his lips connect with her lower lips. Flash had gently kissed the swollen clitoris, as if thanking it for the opportunity to make its acquaintance. The bookworm had to fight to hold still as the young man gently ran the tip of his tongue over her clit, her trembling fingers finding their way into his blue hair.

The purple woman had to focus on inhaling just to avoid passing out from the intense stimulation, her moans threatening to rob her of her consciousness. He politely gave her screaming clitoris a short respite, lazily running his tongue up and down her glistening lips, and plunging his tongue as deep as it would go into her pussy. He pulled his dripping mouth away just long enough to whisper. "You might want to cover your mouth for this."

Before she could ask why the young man dove back down and mashed his tongue against her clitoris, the love button having just recovered from its earlier exertion. Twilight was about to let out a loud shout of pleasure, but she dutifully covered her mouth with a shaking hand. The young man slipped his middle and ring fingers all the way to the palm and reached up to stimulate her G spot, the young woman sucking air through her nose and screaming into her hand.

The moans rose in their muffled pitch and Flash had to continue his attentions through a grin. He felt the quivering hole begin to clamp around his fingers. This was it. Time to put on the finishing touches. The young man poured every ounce of strength he had in his long tone arm into stroking the G spot, keeping his two fingers separated to stretch the burning pussy as he bulldozed her towards orgasm. He reached forward and ever so delicately nibbled on the bookworm's clit.

Twilight's gasps caught in her throat and she was momentarily paralyzed with the violent orgasm. The various parts of her mind all went silent as the grave at the intense sensation. After an eternity of stillness the climax broke and a violent gush of fluid spewed out of the convulsing woman. Her hips bucked forward, almost sliding off of the toilet, her long smooth purple legs violently shuddering. It was only because her hand was already over her mouth that the entire school didn't hear her scream of pleasure.

Flash had to shield his uniform with his hand to stop the spray from soaking him. He smiled as he stiffly rose from his squatting posture. Twilight lay limp against the wall, soaked with sweat, pale purple breasts rising and falling with her heavy breathing. Her pussy was still quivering, fluid leaking out of it in a steady stream into the toilet. Even after she got her breath back it took several tries before she could timidly whisper, "I-I'm. . . I'm sorry!"

Flash showed his nipple hardening smile as he reached down to help the limp girl into a better sitting posture. He leaned his face down to kiss her, but stopped just before their lips met. "For what?" He whispered before giving her a small peck.

Twilight blushed and pointed to his soaked uniform jacket sleeve. "I got your jacket soaked!" She tried feebly to swat the fluid off of his jacket sleeve. "You're not gonna get in trouble for this are you?"

The young cadet broke into a snicker that grew into a hearty chuckle. "Twilight, at worst they'll make me do planks." He leaned close and whispered, "And no instructor on earth is gonna fault me for making a beautiful girl squirt."

Twilight's face went beet red, but she couldn't help but grin at the complement. She saw the young man's long yellow cock still hanging out and realized it was time for the next step. "Uhm. . . Flash? Do you wanna?. . . Keep going?"