Author's Note

Contains foodplay with fruit and chocolate, brief lesbian moments depicted, group and solo blowjobs with deepthroating and facial, and an ending hinting at lesbian sex.

Entering the Thestral Plateau

Twilight Sparkle, walking towards the Canterlot Castle in a dark purple t-shirt, shorts, and tennis shoes, knew that the ordinary outfit would do nothing to deter citizens’ attention from the massive wings sticking out from her side. Sure, they were not half as magnificent and powerful as her former mentor’s swan-like wings, but with each pony trying to pull her aside and gush about how much of an honor it must be to be the Princess of Friendship, Twilight felt more strain picking away at her mind. Even with her sweet friends trying to redecorate the castle that was recently brought to life after her library being destroyed, it wasn’t enough to mend the mounting hill of stress that was making it harder to live up to her title. The last thing she wanted to do was take it out on somepony that was there at the wrong time, so she found herself walking towards Celestia’s castle with nothing more than a backpack of the bare minimum amount of belongings. She didn’t anticipate being there for long, only wanting to speak with Celestia and possibly catch up following a day or two of rest. By the time she finished small talk with the last pony hanging around near the castle, Twilight jogged towards the two guard stallions at the door with a wave. Before she even made it to the door, the both of them bowed and used their arms to push the doors open and allow Twilight to walk inside without having to stop.

“Thank you!” Twilight looked over her shoulder and smiled at the guards briefly before turning around and walking down the rug where Celestia was seated at the throne at the very end of the room. The Princess of the Sun was everything that Twilight didn’t consider herself to be, and as the purple alicorn blossomed into adulthood, those differences were impossible not to notice each time she was physically close to the much taller alicorn. With the maternal beauty of her gentle smile and care for her little ponies, paired with her universal sex appeal that came from her large breasts and her curvaceous hips, Twilight felt a sting as she forced herself not to look down at her nearly flat chest and awkward body that had yet to fill out from her new alicorn transformation. Taking a deep breath and attempting to clear out the hurtful thoughts plaguing her mind, she walked up the stairs till she was just a tail-length away from her former mentor. Sitting on her throne and beaming up at Twilight, Celestia patted the empty throne next to her where her sister normally sat. Taking the silent initiative, Twilight sat down and refrained from hiding her face behind her wings as Celestia stared at her intently.

“Clearly something troubles you, my dear Twilight Sparkle,” Celestia began, her smile not faltering as she then waited.

“The other day my friends tried to make the castle feel more like home,” Twilight explained. “And it was really sweet, and I was happy for a bit, but I still feel so stressed! We’ve had to fight so many threats recently, and even though they’ve been taken care of, that doesn’t get rid of the responsibility of becoming the Princess of Friendship. There’s no room for me to have bad days in front of these ponies anymore, what kind of Friendship Princess would I be if I ever freaked out or was rude in front of them?! I have to be this perfect pony now so Equestria will have a new alicorn to look up to. She can’t ever fail or stumble, and…I don’t know if I can do this, Celestia. There’s no room for me to make mistakes now.”

“Twilight,” Celestia shook her head. “You shouldn’t have this little faith in what you’re capable of. I know you can keep it together and even if you get upset sometimes, your friends will be able to pick you back up. You think I never made mistakes? I always feel like there’s something different I could’ve done to keep my sister from turning all those centuries ago. But you’re way stronger than you think, and you’re just starting! There’s plenty of learning still, even without being my student. Does…does that help, my former pupil?”

“Yeah,” Twilight frowned, her shoulders sagging before she forced a small smile at Celestia. She couldn’t bring herself to tell the Princess of the Sun that she didn’t give sufficient advice. Or worse yet, give her any sort of impression that she wasn’t half as capable as Celestia thought she was. “You’re right, I can deal with this on my own.”

“Of course you can,” Celestia stood up, and Twilight followed, allowing the Princess of the Sun to walk towards her and give her a brief embrace before stepping back. “Did you wish to catch up? I already had pancakes a bit ago, but can I make you something else?”

“No, that’s okay,” Twilight gently waved off her former mentor, feeling the stress replaced by crashing disappointment as she walked down the stairs and began heading for the door. Even the ideal plans of going out to one of Canterlot’s many cafes was squashed by the knowledge that she wouldn’t have five minutes to herself in the busy city. Shaking her head subtly enough for Celestia to not notice, Twilight was only a few feet away from the door when she saw Luna eyeing her with her peering cyan eyes behind one of the castle’s pillars.

“Luna?” Twilight whispered. “Were you eavesdropping? I doubt that you found anything of interest.”

“On the contrary,” Luna grinned as she stepped out from behind the pillar, the dark blue alicorn appearing in all her glory as Twilight stared at the Princess of the Moon up from her flowing mane of multiple shades of blue down to her night black dress. With a black flower in Luna’s mane adorning her dark mane and black high heels to compliment her whole getup, the outfit was so fitting that Twilight couldn’t help but blush at how simple yet stunning Luna’s appearance was. Princess Luna gave a deep giggle that caused Twilight to cease her absent staring and sharply lift her head up to look into the blue alicorn’s wide smirk. “After Nightmare Night, all I’ve wanted to do was return the favor and help you in your time of need. I couldn’t think of a better time than now, dear Twilight Sparkle~”

“Please don’t tell me that you’re gonna remind me how ‘capable’ I am,” Twilight deadpanned, giving a subtle roll of her eyes as her ear flickered in the direction of the princess that was too far away to properly overhear their conversation.

“I wouldn’t dream of it~” The emphasized word that Luna said, paired with her placing her hand on Twilight’s shoulder, sent a shudder throughout Twilight’s body. Did Luna know what her escapist dreams were? Even though Luna looked very pleased with herself, the blue alicorn gave no indication that she knew more than what she was already saying. Twilight’s body relaxed as Luna continued. “Have you ever considered going on vacation, perhaps? Even rulers and immortal ponies like us should have time to relax, y’know. We’ve got all the time in the world, and need it more than most ponies~”

“Well to be fair, I did just become an alicorn quite recently,” Twilight shrugged.

“And wouldn’t you say that’s an even bigger stress than if you had gotten used to it over time?” Luna pointed out. “Going from a unicorn deeply immersed in her studies to an alicorn that just now discovered her specific role as a princess is going to be a much harder task than most ponies have to deal with.”

“Is there even a specific kind of vacation that’ll help me?” Twilight asked. “I know you two love to go to the beach, but it’s too hot and definitely not my kind of place. Everypony would recognize me at a library, or a café…”

“There’s a plateau on the side of this hill, an amazing location to get away and clear your mind so that when you get back, you’ll have more than enough peace in your heart and mind to tackle these issues,” Luna explained, clapping her hands together as if she was just waiting to get to that part. “If you go closer to the outskirts of Canterlot and look at the mountains, you’ll even be able to see it. But most ponies don’t give it a second thought, and therefore very few know that the area exists.”

“Er, I don’t know,” Twilight frowned, the crashing feeling of disappointment returning as even Luna’s suggestion didn’t come without its drawbacks. Sure, getting alone time would be nice, but-

“And it’ll be a great learning experience, getting immersed in an entirely new culture,” Luna added, and Twilight’s heart skipped a beat as her ears perked up.

“Did you say new culture?” Twilight squeaked.

“Sure did,” Luna grinned with a wink as she continued. “The thestrals are usually secluded from pony society, but I have no doubt that they’ll love to have you~”

Again with that weird wording like Luna knew more than she led on, but Twilight’s aching brain didn’t care anymore. Anything to get the mental load off her would be a blessing, and so Twilight grinned from ear to ear as she nodded her head fast.

“Yeah! That sounds like a great idea,” Twilight agreed, before giving a little frown. “Although I only set aside a day or two before I had to go back to Ponyville-”

“Don’t worry about that,” Luna gently waved off the purple alicorn before she started Twilighting. “I’ll contact your friends, and I’m sure they’ll be more than happy to help out with any responsibilities you have to take care of. And worse comes to worse, I’ll take care of your workload personally. Even if you spend a few weeks there, you deserve it. When’s the last time you’ve had a vacation for yourself? Without Spike or your dear friends?”

Twilight’s eyes widened, not being able to recall a single time. What appeared to be a simple vacation full of learning possibilities had become more important than ever. She had to leave right away.

“Okay, I’ll go for as long as I need,” Twilight thought those words would be enough to please Luna, but shuddered as Luna’s fingers that were on the purple alicorn’s shoulder had started moving up and down as she bore her blue gaze into the Princess of Friendship.

“No, for as long as you want~” Luna insisted. “Trust me, I won’t want you going back to Ponyville until you’re completely satisfied, okay?”

“Y-Yeah, alright,” Twilight nodded. “So when do I leave?”

“There’s a train that’ll take you straight to the plateau in half an hour,” Luna replied. “You won’t need any further explanation, I can see you’re dying for some kind of it. But trust me, dear Twilight, this experience will be best if you go into it blind as a bat~”

“Okay, I am a bit hungry though…”

“Don’t worry,” Luna wrapped her arm around Twilight’s shoulders, leaning her muzzle close to the purple alicorn’s ear. “We can teleport, get a quick snack around here, and get you to your train before it leaves. Does that work?”

“Yeah! That sounds lovely…”

Twilight sat in a seat by herself, finding that nopony else had taken this ride to the plateau. The more she thought about it, the more odd she found it that Princess Luna had just a special ride for her ready to go as soon as she agreed to it. The loneliness would’ve gotten to her if it weren’t for the growing excitement inside her at the idea of making new friends and being able to properly let off steam at the same time. Given that Luna must’ve gotten her this train ride as soon as she said yes, Twilight assumed that the Princess of the Moon probably sent a letter to the bat pony civilization about her arrival as well. The one single piece of advice Luna gave was to ask for somepony by the name of Peaches, assuring her that the thestral woman would be a massive help to Twilight getting on in the new area.

Getting lost in her thoughts coupled with reading through a book made the time fly by faster than Rainbow Dash, and Twilight flinched as she felt the train stop. She closed her book on magic spells, putting it away in her backpack and zipping it shut before getting up and exiting the train. As the train left, Twilight only needed to take a few steps until she found the many huts on the plateau that made up the civilization of thestral people. Although, as Twilight’s blood rushed to her loins and a hand covered her dropped jaw, she found out a possible reason for why they were so secluded from normal society.

Before her eyes landed on their unique wings and fluffy ears, Twilight unintentionally ogled the various shapes and appearances of the scantily clad or even naked bat pony mares and some stallions that walked around the area. Their pelts varied in different shades of color, from pale gray to as black as the night. Some of them wore lingerie that complimented their different pelts, such as a dark gray thestral woman that wore bright red lingerie, some wore transparent clothing that left nothing to the imagination, but that didn’t do justice for the rest of them. For the rest of the thestral women that wandered around, they were practically in the nude! The only accessories that the rest of the mares wore were forms of jewelry. Most of the thestral men were fully clothed with a few exceptions, however. With the bodies of others projected onto her, Twilight felt her face getting beet-red as she glanced down as her cleavage barely visible underneath her t-shirt, knowing she wasn’t as endowed there as her friends. Before she could stop herself, she looked up with her heart pounding and was surprised to notice that many of the thestral women walking around had similar body types to her own. Some of them had even smaller breasts, being practically flat-chested. Twilight felt the cold rush of fear melting away by the time a tall black bat pony with long white hair reaching down to her flanks skipped over to her, also having bangs that covered one of her eyes.

“You’re here! My name is Peaches,” The thestral woman’s voice was a deep and sonorous one that appealed to Twilight with her honeyed words and the way she immediately took Twilight’s hand in her bigger hands with a sharp-toothed grin. Her chest, even though it was flatter than Twilight’s, did little to deter the purple alicorn from getting flushed even more than she already was, her thighs grinding against the other as she tore her eyes off the dark gray nipples the bat pony before her had and stared into her piercing bright pink eyes. It especially didn’t help that while Peaches’ chest wasn’t well-endowed, the really tall thestral woman had a slim figure that made her breasts very alluring on her figure. Barely noticing more of the citizens rushing towards her and Peaches, she was completely enamored by the stranger’s eyes as she continued. “Princess Luna told us you were going to be here at somepoint today, but I didn’t realize you’d be here this early! Fortunately, we’re just making some final touches to the banquet in the main hut across the way~”

“Banquet?” Twilight parroted, her heart thundering in her chest as she imagined being crowded by many of the bat ponies with their breasts and their muscles and their cocks-

“Yeah! It’s a proper Thestral Feast to celebrate the Princess of Friendship visiting our humble plateau,” Peaches explained. “But Luna did explain a little bit as to why you are here, so please don’t feel like you have to act princessy around us or anything like that! Whatever version of yourself you want to bring to our plateau is fine by us really. Did you want to leave your clothes with one of our shopkeepers, or did you wish to keep them on?”

“K-Keeping them on is f-fine, thank you,” Twilight stammered, not failing to notice Peaches briefly darting her eyes down and back up at Twilight as she had asked the question. Turning around, Peaches’ long bushy white tail conveniently covered most of her ass cheeks and spared Twilight from moaning right there on the spot. It was no secret to Twilight that she had attraction to both mares and stallions, with a preference for the former, and with both sexes surrounding her in all their exposed glory, Twilight forced her eyes onto Peaches’ bigger and floofier ears as she followed her and several others to a far bigger hut than the others. Various thestrals leaned in and said hi, introducing themselves and making small talk with the Princess of Friendship. A big burly light gray bat pony with a dark gray mane by the name of Sycamore was the one Twilight was speaking to by the time they had reached the door, the buff thestral man was one of the males that was fully clothed with cloth practically identical with normal Equestrian wear as he talked to Twilight.

“We may not have hayburgers like in Ponyville,” Sycamore admitted with a blush, rubbing the back of his head with one hand as Peaches pushed the door open and ushered everypony inside. “But we tend to have a much healthier diet than the rest of Equestria. The fruit is delicious here too, so I hope you still enjoy it.”

“Honestly, as long as I get to destress, anything will be-oh my gosh!” Twilight blurted the words before she could stop herself, having stepped into the room and witnessing the feast on the long table that was nearly as wide as the room itself. With a petite gray bat pony stretched out on the middle of the table with a dark purple mane, various colorful slices of fruit decorated her body from her face down to her ankles. She barely noticed Peaches’ hand gently on the back of her shoulder, guiding her to the middle seat where she sat down, with the bat pony’s hips and soaking wet pussy directly facing her. With small pieces of fruit covering the mare’s eyes, the other bat ponies took their seats and began reaching over for the pieces of fruit, and in that moment, Twilight’s eyes bulged out of her head as she watched the thestrals grabbing the fruit proceeding to dip it inside the thestral woman’s wet hole before pulling the dripping pieces back out and eating them. Her arousal at the citizens using one of their own as a source of entertainment and enhancement to their own food caused her loins to go ablaze as the first image surfaced to her mind: her on that very table with the fruit decorating her body. She would no longer be the Princess of Friendship in that moment, having to deal with trivial matters to keep the citizens of Ponyville happy, but an object for the arousal and satisfaction of thestrals who barely knew her. With the images of the thestrals taking her as they saw fit, groping her and biting her with their fangs, Twilight bit her lip as she found her hand traveling down underneath her shorts and to her panties, but just as her fingers were brushing her concealed clit, the purple alicorn stopped and pulled her hand back out of her shorts moments before Peaches on her left turned to her with a oblivious smile.

“Do you want to try the fruit?” Peaches asked, and Twilight nodded and plucked an apple slice before eating it without dipping. None of the citizens said anything to Twilight opting out of their tradition, only smiling at her and continuing feasting on the pieces of fruit and dipping them inside the squirming thestral woman. Twilight even noticed some of the bat ponies making a game out of it, taking the biggest pieces of fruit off the mare that they could find and gliding it on her pussy lips and clit, causing the source of the fruit to wiggle and stifle what would’ve been loud moans for the entire room. After several minutes of the teasing act, some of the thestrals would take the slices and dip it inside her pussy, giving several test thrusts or movements that were gentle enough to get the mare squirming but unable to reach orgasm. As soon as all the fruit was taken off her body, several of the bat ponies began to grope the thestral woman’s breasts. Twilight froze up and covered her crotch with both hands when Peaches stood up and leaned over till her fanged muzzle was hovering over the other thestral woman laid out on the table. With pieces of fruit no longer on her eyes, the bat pony on the table was staring down at Peaches’ face hovering over her right breast, and gave a sharp gasp as Peaches opened her mouth and began lathering up the excess fruit juices around the other mare’s nipple. Ending it off with a brief suckle of the other mare’s nipple and a twist with her fingers, Twilight watched as Peaches pulled back and sat back in her seat. Before Peach could properly look at the purple alicorn next to her, Twilight turned to look the opposite way.

Truth be told, if the Princess of Friendship was actually horrified by her guide’s blatant display, she would’ve flown halfway back to Ponyville by now. But Twilight only found her brain creating an image where she was on the table or a bed for Peaches, a magic-nullifying ring on her horn and a firm but not too tight wingbinder to leave her defenseless to the superior touch of a thestral woman. Peaches would twist her nipples in just the right way, moving her longer tongue down Twilight’s body and edging her beyond any sort of stimulation she got from the rare sessions of an erotic novel and a vibrator. For Luna’s sake, Twilight found those mastubatory aids to be pitiful and unappealing in comparison to getting a full-on show from a civilization of creatures that Twilight had only read about in vague books before. None of the literature had come close to preparing her for what was happening in front of her. After several more thestrals took turns licking the fruit juice off the table thestral’s body, the bat pony stood up and smirked down at Twilight, winking at her and giving her a little wave before bouncing off the table and having a seat with the others.

A few moments passed by, and Twilight still couldn’t bring herself to look into Peaches’ eyes, the purple alicorn still flushed and had her wings out stiff as a board. Just as she thought she’d have to answer the thestral woman’s unspoken curiosity, the quiet tension in her mind was interrupted by a familiar bat pony returning to the room. Twilight gasped, seeing Sycamore walk into the room completely naked except for a thick coat of chocolate on his erect cock. His bashful expression from earlier was completely gone, replaced by a knowing grin and piercing dark eyes resting on Twilight’s wide-eyed expression as her mouth was hanging open. With the way his eyes drifted just below her own eyes left no subtlety, she knew damn well what he wanted her to do with that open mouth of hers. Several of the thestral women left their chairs and rushed to Sycamore, getting on their knees and bringing their long tongues all over the chocolate on his dick.

Twilight stared for a while longer than she cared to admit, eyeing various details like how much the submissive mares enjoyed each other while dining on the chocolate sticking to Sycamore’s cock. They weren’t intimidated by the others’ presence in the slightest as their bodies brushed against each other, whether it was a much taller thestral women resting her cleavage on top of a thestral woman below her as she swirling her tongue around Sycamore’s length, or if it was multiple thestral women touching each other side by side as they hungrily slathered the chocolate, Twilight even watched their big poofy ears flickering as they let out moans of different volumes. Some of their deep moans paired up with the squeaky needy moans of others created a lewd symphony that might’ve done more to Twilight’s self-restraint than the actual cock itself. She couldn’t help but wonder what kind of moans she would’ve made had she been on the receiving end of a particular dominant thestral, and found her fantasies were side-tracking her for what wouldn’t be the first or last time during her stay.

Twilight tried to exercise some restraint, she really did, but looking at the pure hunger in the mares’ eyes at the cock they were licking had snapped something in her mind. Why was she holding back from engaging in all of what was happening in front of her? Because she was embarrassed of what her friends or her former mentor might think of her if they found out? She was confident that Luna had them swore to a level of discreteness for what would happen in the plateau, and even if by some off-chance the others did find out, Twilight was infuriated and tired of holding back from her own desires to please others. Just because she seeked to be friendly to as many creatures as possible, didn’t mean that she couldn’t indulge in what she wanted.

Getting up and walking towards Sycamore without making eye contact with any of the seated bat ponies behind her, Twilight watched as the eager thestral women allowed Twilight to join them, feeling the warmth of their bodies and the lustful stares of their piercing eyes as Twilight was sandwiched between two of them and directly facing the thestral man’s cock. Sycamore’s cock was still layered in chocolate, Twilight figuring that the chefs must’ve layered his length with the sweet substance very thoroughly, and the purple alicorn brought her nostrils to his cock and took a whiff. It was dark chocolate, the rich and sweet smell concealing the musk of his cock. And while that was a tad bit disappointing, Twilight knew that with enough effort, she’d get to smell the unique scent of bat pony cock soon enough. Figuring that Sycamore would understand that she wasn’t quite ready to do the act and make eye contact with him at the same time, Twilight fluttered her eyes closed and opened her mouth, tracing her tongue from the tip of his length to his base. With his balls mostly barren of any chocolate, Twilight found herself able to smell the ball musk tinged with the rich scent of dark chocolate still on the thestral man’s cock.

Feeling the tongues of other thestral women traveling his cock, it was only a matter of moments before Twilight’s tongue made contact with at least one of the other tongues drinking up the chocolate. While the mare didn’t lunge for a full makeout session with Twilight, her long and thinner tongue clung onto Twilight’s tongue teasingly for a few moments before letting go and returning to the focus of Sycamore’s dick. Twilight didn’t really count that as her first kiss, what with their tongues touching for the purpose of sucking a cock and all, but the sample of another mare’s excitement left her longing for that special moment she’d get to experience a lot sooner than she had expected. Even with these thestrals using her as another body for sexual pleasure, she was confident that with how highly they saw her, they’d never push her past her limits or give her anything less than a great experience. With Twilight starting to truly lose herself in the touch she was giving Sycamore, the thestral women backed away to properly let Twilight get her one-on-one time that also served as her first sexual encounter. Most of her reservations at that moment went out the window, the unique combination of smells becoming too much for Twilight to resist any longer. Peppering the base of the bat pony’s cock with kisses before reaching the tip and bringing her lips to the tip of Sycamore’s cock, Twilight began to slowly take inch after inch of his chocolate-covered cock in her mouth, her eyes opening once more as they rolled to the back of her head.

The taste of chocolate paired with the deep lewdness that she was going down on a pony that was practically a stranger in front of a whole group of thestrals she just met was causing her loins to go ablaze, and even still in that moment with what she was doing, she didn’t touch herself with one finger. Sycamore’s length was a generous eight inches, and Twilight managed several inches in her mouth before she felt his tip bumping the front of her throat. Swirling her tongue around his length and earning a deep groan that sent shivers throughout her body, Twilight sped up in her oral sex by swirling her tongue even faster until part of the chocolate on his cock began to melt in her mouth. Starting to smell the musk of his superior thestral cock in her nostrils, it steadily broke the purple alicorn’s mind as she opted to deepthroat for the first time. It was the first time she had touched a bat pony’s cock, let alone anyone else’s length. The bookworm turned Princess of Friendship had to grasp the mere concept of friendship ever since she came to Ponyville, let alone acts more profound such as the touch of sexual pleasure. The her that was sheltered many years ago in Canterlot would’ve gawked at the current Twilight doing such a perverse act with somepony she barely knew. And yet, that’s what made the act all the spicier, spurring her on as if touching somepony’s dick was giving her pleasure. Removing her mouth from the thestral man’s cock until only the tip of his length was in her mouth, Twilight then slammed her mouth down on nearly all of his cock. Celestia be damned, she would try to hilt his length before the night was over, feeling his balls resting against her chin. The mere idea was so enticing that she began impaling her own face on his dick, pulling back the same way so that only the tip was in her mouth before sinking most of Sycamore’s length back inside. Even with having no experience blowing a stallion before, Twilight was wary of not accidentally using her teeth to keep giving him a good experience while indulging herself.

She kept going at this until with a bit of straining effort, Twilight hilted all the bat pony’s length in her mouth. Feeling his balls against her face, Twilight couldn’t stifle a sharp moan that vibrated around Sycamore’s cock. Sycamore grunted, giving a thrust against her mouth and throat.

“I c-can’t hold it in much l-longer,” Sycamore hissed through his gritted teeth, and Twilight pulled back, still too nervous to make eye contact with him even after he spoke directly to her. Grabbing the thestral man’s thick dark gray length with both of her hands and having the tip pointed to her, Twilight closed her eyes as she steadily jerked him off as best she could. Sure enough after a few seconds, Twilight felt the hot wet ropes of cum landing on her face and even on her shirt before he stopped. Realizing with a chill what she had just done, coupled up with the crashing realization that Luna had indeed seen her more erotic dreams. Down to the blatant sexual freedom to the practice of embracing doms and subs, it was clear that it was an adult pony’s paradise. While some of the stress was alleviated from liberating herself in that steamy moment, Twilight was still frozen as she slowly opened her eyes and finally looked up at the thestral man she had blown and jerked off to orgasm.

“Hey, are you okay?” Sycamore asked, gently tilting his head and offering a hand to help her up. Twilight took his hand, heat rushing to her face as she stood up and continued to stare at him.

“I t-think I need a moment to step outside and breathe,” Twilight gasped.

“Take all the time you need, please let us know if you need somepony to talk to when you get back, okay?” Sycamore assured her. “You…you still had a good time?”

“Yeah, I did,” Twilight gulped. “That’s…kinda what scares me.”

“Of course,” Sycamore patted her shoulder and gave her a gentle smile. “It’s always an intimidating experience for those dipping their toes in the water. Let us know if you need anything at all.”

“Will do,” Twilight nodded, barely glancing over at the other bat ponies. All she saw was Peaches’ wide eyes and unreadable expression as if she didn’t know whether Twilight would come back and cave in to all of them or run off into the night. Twilight didn’t exactly have that reassurance to give to the powerful thestral woman, so she tore her gaze off Peaches and rushed out of the hut. The cum still drying on her face and shirt mattered very little as she had to process the weight of her very first sexual encounter. Sure, Twilight Sparkle wasn’t the kind of mare that grew up expecting a princess fairytale of being made love to, being busy with studying and all, but intentionally sucking off a pony she barely knew in front of many others wasn’t even close to what she expected it to be like. Then she remembered how Peaches teased that mare on the table, did she actually intend on treating Twilight that way? Was Twilight even that opposed to it?

And better yet, what did Luna expect out of sending her there? It certainly wasn’t to paint each other’s nails and dance underneath rainbows. Didn’t the Princess of the Night of the night know that she was a virgin that hadn’t even had her first kiss, let alone a sexual encounter before that very night? She’d think that Princess Luna would know this, because Celestia certainly did with how well her and the former teacher knew each other. It was a very real possibility that Luna had made an honest-to-goodness mistake assuming that Twilight was some sort of sex goddess from all the graphic and well-described dreams of eating out mares’ pussies and getting used like a fleshlight from random stallions of her choice based on what she wanted in the dream. Whether it was a thick monster cock like Big Mac’s or a long one like Soarin’s, Twilight wasn’t too picky and only abstained for the sake of maintaining her image as the Princess of Friendship. She could easily get one of the thestrals to send a note to Princess Luna explaining that this was all a simple misunderstanding, and that she wasn’t ready to make her wonderful dreams a reality so soon. Twilight frowned, not feeling like that line of action was the right one in her heart and loins. Did she actually want to stay?

It was when she had asked herself that question that she saw two figures in the night, and then proceeded to hear loud moaning. As she took a step closer, she could only tell it was two thestral women clearly entangled in sex. The feminine moans were like a symphony to her ears, teasing her beyond belief as the sounds chipped away at her already damaged self-control. Her wings still stiff and her body still desperately aroused from earlier, Twilight went against her best judgment and went to see what was going on…