Inappropriate

by Elizabeth67

Chapter 3. Working in a cafe

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Twilight couldn't believe how foolish she had been. Her bank account was empty, and she was hungry, desperate for something to eat.

<"I should have never given in to his temptation. Now I have no money, and I don't know how I'll survive.">

Her stomach ached with hunger, and she didn't have enough bits for a single meal. She was ashamed. Twilight knew that supporting Sombra was wrong, but she couldn't stop herself from wanting him, from craving his cock and his touch.

She shook her head in despair, wondering how she would make it through the week.

Twilight had to find a way to earn some money, fast. She couldn't starve to death, so she decided to look for a job at a café in Ponyville, hoping she could earn enough to pay her bills and feed herself.

Twilight had no experience waiting tables, but she needed money desperately. The manager hired her on the spot, and she began working.
She should read the books, instead of being a waitress in a low-class place. She has fallen so low!


Twilight showed up to her work at the café for the first time. She wore a cute pink pony-apron and matching headband. She greeted each customer as they walked through the door and took their orders.

While waiting for a customer, Twilight glanced up and saw Fluttershy enter the café. She smiled, happy to see her friend, but a seed of guilt began to blossom inside of her.

Twilight couldn't stop thinking about the fact that she still has been a fellow patron of Sombra's Pontreon, and she wondered if her friend would judge her if she found out.

Twilight knew that she had to keep her secret hidden. She couldn't let Fluttershy or anyone else find out what she was doing.

Fluttershy said, "Hello, Twilight. I haven't seen you in a while."

"Hi, Fluttershy. Yeah, I've been busy working at the café."

Fluttershy asked: "What are you working here for? You don't need to do anything. Celestia gives you enough money for your studies."

Twilight replied with embarrassment, "Oh, it's nothing. I just thought it would be nice to have some extra cash."

Fluttershy looked at Twilight suspiciously, but didn't press the issue further.

Twilight asked, "I always was wondering where you get your money, Fluttershy. You have your own house and garden full of animals. How do you afford it? Do you have a secret job somewhere?"

Fluttershy blushed and stuttered, unable to come up with a plausible answer. "Oh, you know, I just...um...I sell flowers to tourists. It's no big deal."

Fluttershy blushed slightly. Twilight nodded in understanding, but she knew there was something more to it. However, she didn't want to pry further and risk revealing anything about her own secrets, so she kept quiet and focused on her job at the café.

Twilight suddenly gets the idea to persuade Fluttershy to buy a subscription of pontreon of her foe Sombra. Twilight's pussy began winking from thoughts.

<"If I convince Fluttershy to subscribe to Sombra's pontreon, then she won't be able to judge me for doing that myself."> Twilight was determined to succeed. Twilight knew that Fluttershy was a sweet, kind pony who wouldn't judge others. She was perfect for this task.

Twilight imagined how Fluttershy gets obsessed with pontreon content of Sombra's cock and masturbate herself in private.

Twilight imagined how Fluttershy fell in love with Sombra and helped him capture Twilight. Her pussy began to tingle, and she could feel herself getting hot and bothered at the mere thought of Sombra fucking Fluttershy's pussy while she watched helplessly, tied up in his castle dungeon.

She shook her head, trying to push the thoughts from her mind. It was ridiculous. Fluttershy would never betray her like that, would she?

<"What if I can somehow persuade or trick Fluttershy into buying the subscription for 10 bits and then she sees the updated content of Sombra's cock? Maybe she'll get hooked. Maybe it'll be okay."> Twilight thought.

<"I have to convince her to join his pontreon so she can see his cock and masturbate herself like me."> Twilight thought.

Twilight was excited to have a friend support him, even if it was her enemy. She has to convince Fluttershy to subscribe to Sombra's pontreon. But how? She couldn't wait. It was time to begin.

Twilight approached Fluttershy and started talking about an unknown artist, who created beautiful photos.

Twilight began, "Actually... I'm interested in art, Fluttershy, and there's a photographer that I think you might like."

Fluttershy raised an eyebrow, "Hmm? I don't think I understand. What photographer?"

"Oh, you know, just a pony, Sombra. He's really talented, and his pictures are absolutely stunning."

Fluttershy shrugged. It wasn't uncommon for Twilight to be interested in new artists, but this one seemed a little suspicious?

Twilight tried to sound casual and nonchalant, "You should check out his pontreon account. I mean, I know he has one. You'd probably enjoy the updates." Twilight paused for a second. "And I know you love art. So I thought you might like it, you know?"

Twilight handed Flutherthy her hoofPhon,. "Just type in the address. You can sign up with your own email or just click the link. It's super easy to set up. Then, you can see the latest updates on his work. It's amazing, trust me."

Fluttershy took the hoofPhone hesitantly.

Fluttershy paused, thoughtful, before slowly replying. "Wait, isn't Sombra the bad guy who we're fighting against?"

Twilight blushed and looked away, embarrassed. "I mean... yeah, he was the enemy, but he is starving" Twilight lies to her friend. "And he just needs the money, I feel sorry for him, Fluttershy."

<"I'm so stupid. Why did I say that!."> Twilight thought.

Fluttershy looked at Twilight strangely, unsure of whether she should trust her or not. "Um...okay then. So, um, I can just go ahead and check out these photos? I'll have to see for myself."

Twilight continued to persuade her friend to buy a subscription. Twilight is excited, but can't help but feel ashamed that she is using her friend's kind nature to support a villain.

Fluttershy looked at the screen in confusion. "Um..." she trailed off, not sure what to say. She was confused. Why was Twilight pushing her towards this Pontreon page? She didn't understand it.

Twilight continued to encourage her friend, saying that she should at the very least look around and see for herself. "I swear, Fluttershy, you won't regret it. Trust me."

Fluttershy frowned, but decided to check the website out anyway. "Okay, I guess I'll take a look. Just for fun, you know?" She clicked the link and began to scroll through the various images.

Twilight waited eagerly as Fluttershy scrolled through the pictures on Sombra's Pontreon.

"These aren't too bad, I guess. Although, they're not exactly the best I've ever seen either." Fluttershy muttered. "But I'll keep browsing. I want to see if he has anything else worth checking out."

Twilight knew that she had to succeed in tempting Fluttershy into joining Sombra's Pontreon. She couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement and arousal as she imagined Fluttershy becoming a regular subscriber of his.

Twilight is elated, but at the same time, she can't help but feel ashamed that she has been using her friend's kind nature to support a villain.

Fluttershy said, "Okey. If you say so, Twilight. You do you. I won't judge. I mean, it's just art, right? No harm done." She chuckled awkwardly, not wanting to offend Twilight. "Besides, it's just for art appreciation."

Twilight nodded in understanding and continued to encourage Fluttershy to join his page. She wanted to succeed in her mission, and she was excited for Fluttershy to see Sombra's cock. But she couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt in the back of her mind.

Sombra was a villain, and Twilight was supporting him, even encouraging her friend to join him. It wasn't right. But she pushed those feelings aside and focused on the task at hand.

Fluttershy decided: "Well, I suppose I can spare a few bits here and there to support an artist, even if he is an enemy." She paused for a moment and then added with a shrug, "What's the worst that could happen anyway? Besides, you said you liked it, and that's all that matters. Right?"

Twilight smiled sheepishly and nodded, knowing that she had succeeded in persuading Fluttershy to buy the subscription. "Right."

As she continued to scroll through the images on his Pontrean page, Fluttershy found herself mesmerized by the beauty.

Fluttershy bought a low-tier subscription and paid the monthly charge of 10 bits for it. She couldn't afford anything more, but she figured it would be enough to get her started. She didn't expect much in terms of updates, but she was intrigued by the prospect of being able to view new images as they were released.

Twilight couldn't contain her excitement and giddily told Fluttershy about the updates that would be coming soon. "I can't wait to see his work! It's gonna be so amazing."

Fluttershy laughed nervously and nodded. "Yeah, well, let's just hope he lives up to your expectations, Twilight. You know he's the enemy, right? You're not supposed to like him, remember?"

Twilight blushed and looked away, embarrassed. "Yeah, I know. But it's just art. And I want to support artists, even if they are enemies. It's the right thing to do." Fluttershy nodded in understanding and decided to let the matter drop.

Twilight was thrilled. Not only had Fluttershy joined Sombra's page, but she was also paying the monthly charge for it. It was a dream come true.

Twilight couldn't stop thinking about it. She had succeeded in persuading her friend to subscribe to Sombra's pontreon, and now they could both enjoy his cock and his art.

She couldn't wait to see what would come next for Fluttershy and her.

Twilight felt a sense of accomplishment and relief that she had been able to persuade Fluttershy to subscribe to Sombra's pontreon. She knew that she was using her friendship with Fluttershy to support a villain, but she couldn't deny the rush of excitement and arousal that coursed through her veins whenever she thought about Sombra's cock.

Fluttershy was hooked. Twilight was thrilled, but she couldn't seem to shake the feeling that what she was doing was wrong.

<"I feel so relieved. Fluttershy has subscribed to Sombra's pontreon, and now we can share our love for his cock together."> Twilight thought.

Twilight felt a rush of excitement and arousal as she imagined Fluttershy becoming a fan of Sombra's photography. She knew that she shouldn't be encouraging her friend to support a villain, but she couldn't deny the thrill of watching Fluttershy fall prey to temptation.

<"Fluttershy will become obsessed with his cock and masturbate herself every night.">

She couldn't resist the urge to imagine Fluttershy becoming Sombra's devoted follower, worshiping his cock, submitting to his every whim, and giving him her bits for his pleasure and amusement.

Fluttershy couldn't believe how quickly she had become addicted to Sombra. His cock was so beautiful, it almost seemed impossible. But there was no denying it. Fluttershy had fallen hard for him, and there was no going back now.

She found herself spending every moment scrolling through his pontreon, drooling over his pictures, and wishing she could taste his cock. She wanted to feel his body against her own, to be taken by him, to submit to him.

It felt so wrong, but it was so right, and Fluttershy couldn't seem to stop herself. She didn't care that he was their former enemy.


Milky Way was a cream young unicorn mare who worked as a cook in the café with Twilight. She had a large pair of udders, which were always swollen with milk, and she loved to show them off to anyone who came by.

"Twilight, I'm going to order some breakfast with coffee and natural pony milk. Can you bring it for me, please?" Fluttershy said.

Twilight couldn't help but get a sense of arousal when she saw Fluttershy ordering her a simple breakfast and a drink with a smile. She felt a rush of excitement and desire coursing through her veins as she realized that she had been ordered like some servant by her friend.

Twilight smiled shyly and nodded as Fluttershy placed an order for a simple breakfast with coffee and natural pony milk.

"Of course, Fluttershy. I'll bring your coffee and milk." Twilight said.

Milky Way:"Your latter will be ready in a minute, miss. Twilight has brought it out for you shortly." she said with a warm smile. Twilight couldn't help but blush and feel a rush of embarrassment as Milky called attention to her. She knew that Milky meant no harm, but it still bothered her.

Milky Way was curvy, with long brown mane and bright blue eyes. She had a beautiful smile and a bubbly personality, and she loved to flaunt her assets in front of everyone. She had a huge pair of udders, which were always filled to bursting with fresh milk, and she loved to show them off to anyone who passed by. Her cutiemark was a latte cup, topped with whipped cream.

Twilight couldn't help, but feel envious of Milky's curves and the size of her breasts. She wished she had the confidence to show off her body in such a way, but she was too shy. She didn't think she was good enough.

She couldn't help, but feel a twinge of guilt and shame as she remembered that she was working as a waitress for a living, and she had no money to support herself.

While preparing Fluttershy's breakfast in the kitchen, Twilight saw how Milky self-milked with her own magic, and her crotchboobs were always filled with fresh milk.

Twilight couldn't believe what she saw. It was like a magical act. She felt jealous of Milky's ability to self-milk her own crotchboobs without needing assistance or equipment. It seemed like such a simple, effortless act, but it was so impressive and awe-inspiring.

Twilight couldn't help, but feel ashamed that she didn't possess the same skill. She had always been shy and self-conscious about her lack of curves and bust. She knew that she would never be able to milk herself like Milky, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of inadequacy wash over her as she watched.

She couldn't believe how sexy Milky was, and she wanted to taste her milk, to feel it running down her throat. She wanted to lick it off her nipples and taste the sweet, delicious flavor. She couldn't believe how erotic it was to watch a pony milk herself, and she found herself imagining what it would be like to have someone else milk her.

Fluttershy thanked Twilight and took the latter and the cup of natural pony milk from her. She sipped her coffee and smiled. "This is delicious!" she exclaimed, licking her lips appreciatively.


As Twilight delivered Fluttershy's meal, she couldn't help but feel a rush of arousal coursing through her veins. Fluttershy seemed completely oblivious to the fact that she had been served like a slave by someone who had once been her equal and superior, and she was too absorbed in her own pleasure to notice the effect she was having on Twilight.

Fluttershy was oblivious to Twilight's shame and humiliation, and she simply thanked her for the food and began to eat happily.

The sight of Fluttershy devouring her breakfast while Twilight stood by like a useless servant made her pussy wet and tingly, and she couldn't help, but feel her own arousal rising as she watched her friend consume her food while she had nothing to eat herself.

Twilight was a leader and a confident hero of Equestria, but now she felt like nothing more than a lowly servant, serving her friends every whim and desire.

She couldn't seem to stop herself from fantasizing about being used by Fluttershy, however, and she couldn't help, but wonder what it would be like to be treated like a servant, to be ordered around, to be humiliated, degraded, and used by a pony who used to be her closest friend and ally.

Twilight knew it was wrong, but she couldn't deny the rush of arousal she felt when she thought about Fluttershy dominating her. The thought of being used by her friend like a piece of furniture made her pussy drip with need, and she couldn't help, but imagine what it would be like to be Fluttershy's slave.

It reminded Twilight of the way Discord used to turn Fluttershy into a bad pony during their adventures, and she couldn't stop thinking about the way Fluttershy looked when she was transformed by his magic.

She couldn't help, but imagine what it would be like to be dominated by a bad Fluttershy, to be used and abused, to be taken and fucked by a pony who used to be her friend.

She shuddered, imagining how it would feel to be taken like that, to be used as Fluttershy pleased, to be treated like an object, to be humiliated and degraded in front of everyone in the town.

It was wrong, but it felt so good to imagine it, and Twilight found herself longing for something that she knew would never be possible.

Twilight had always admired Fluttershy as a kind, gentle pony who loved her friends and her animals. Fluttershy was too kind and innocent to do anything like that. She would never treat Twilight in such a way, and Twilight knew she had no chance of being Fluttershy's slave. But she couldn't stop thinking about it, and she knew that she was slowly losing control over her desires and urges. Now she found herself craving something different, something darker, something that she knew she could never have.

She was ashamed and fantasized about being used by her friend, and as she watched Fluttershy devour her breakfast with delight, she couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to submit to her like that.

Twilight couldn't help, but wish that Fluttershy would turn bad again and use her like a slave, like a toy, like a plaything.

As Fluttershy ate her breakfast, oblivious to the conflict raging inside of Twilight felt her own arousal rising. She knew that she should resist, that she should fight back, but she found herself giving in to temptation, to lust, to desire.

Fluttershy was oblivious, but Twilight was consumed with thoughts of submission, of domination, of servitude. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't deny her desires, she couldn't help but fantasize about being used and abused by her once-kindly friend.

Twilight couldn't help herself. She wanted to feel Fluttershy's touch, her power, her dominance. She wanted to be used and humiliated, to be fucked and degraded, to be treated like a plaything. She couldn't help herself anymore. She needed it, she wanted it, she craved it.

[Dream: Twilight's mind imagined her in the dream where Discord turned Fluttershy to Bad Fluttershy.]

Bad Fluttershy called out, "Twilight, you're so pathetic. How could you ever beat Discord? You can't even beat me!"

Twilight blushed and stuttered, unable to come up with a response. She knew that Fluttershy was teasing her, but she couldn't help but feel a rush of arousal coursing through her veins as she imagined submitting to her friend, letting her have her way with her, letting her use her, abuse her, fuck her until she couldn't take it anymore. It was wrong, but it felt so good to imagine it.

She couldn't seem to resist the idea of being used by Fluttershy, and she found herself getting wetter and wetter with each passing moment. It was wrong, but it was so damn sexy.

It made her feel dirty, filthy, disgusting. SShe couldn't seem to stop herself from submitting to her desires, from allowing Fluttershy to dominate.

Twilight yelled, "Fluttershy, stop it. This isn't right. We're supposed to be friends, not enemies. Stop it. Please."

Fluttershy smirked at Twilight and continued to tease and mock her, enjoying the way her face reddened with embarrassment.

They reached Twilight’s library. Twilight found a book, but suddenly Bad Fluttershy grabbed Twilight’s book from her hooves!

Bad Fluttershy said, "Haha, look at you, Twilight. You're such a nerd! You're so weak! You can't even beat me! Hah!"

Twilight blushed and stuttered, unable to come up with a response, "I...uh...I..." she muttered, her mind spinning wildly with confusion and arousal.

"You're so pathetic. You should just give up. You'll never win against me, Twilight."

Twilight demanded. "Return my book please!! In this book I can find the answer to how to defeat Discord and return my friends to a normal state. I don't want to hurt anyone, especially not you."

Bad Flutteshy smirked, enjoying the power she held over Twilight, "I guess I'll just have to make you beg for it then, huh?" she asked, her voice dripping with lust and desire.

Twilight gets aroused from thought to beg Bad Fluttershy.

Twilight gave up, "Fine. I beg you, return my book please. I really need it back." Twilight said with a trembling voice.

Bad Fluttershy giggled and shook her head. "Not unless you do something for me," she replied, a mischievous smile on her face.

Twilight blushed furiously and bit her lower lip. "Wh-what do you want me to d-do then?" she asked, her voice barely more than a whisper.

Twilight demanded, "I urgently need that book to defeat Discord, please Fluttershy. Just let me go, okay? I won't bother you anymore."

Bad Fluttershy laughed and rolled her eyes. "You can't defeat Discord anyway, Twilight. Just accept it. You're weak, helpless, pathetic. You'll never be able to stand up to him."

"That book is the key to defeating him. It's our last chance."

Bad Fluttershy shrugged dismissively, "Whatever you say, Twilight. But I'm hungry." She looked at Twilight, her eyes full of mischief. "And I want a meal."

Bad Fluttershy continued, "I want a nice meal. Something delicious and satisfying. And I want you to cook it. Got it?" she demanded.

Twilight hesitated for a moment, unsure of whether or not she was willing to submit to her demands.

"Fine. I'll do it. Now give me back my book," she muttered, reaching out to take it from her hooves.

But Bad Fluttershy pulled the book closer to her and shook her head. "No. You'll have to earn it first. You cook the meal" she said, smirking.

Twilight felt her stomach twist with hunger and desire as she realized that she wouldn't be getting out of this situation without doing something that would embarrass her.

Twilight knew it was foolish, but she didn't have a choice, "Fine. I'll make you a meal. Just don't hurt me, okay?" she whispered, unable to meet her gaze.

Bad Fluttershy smirked, satisfied with the deal she had struck. "Deal."

Bad Fluttershy watched with amusement as Twilight rushed towards the kitchen to begin cooking. As she began chopping vegetables and seasoning hay, she wondered what she had gotten herself into.

Twilight knew that she was playing with fire, but she couldn't seem to resist the temptation to give in to her desires. It felt so good to be dominated, to be controlled.

She couldn't help, but feel a rush of arousal coursing through her veins as she imagined Bad Fluttershy using her in any way she pleased.

She had never experienced such feelings before, and it terrified her to think that she might be enjoying it.

<"This can't be happening. This has to be a dream. Fluttershy is a sweet little pony who loves animals and would never bully anyone. This is just a dream, and when I wake up, everything will be normal between us. It has to be."> Twilight thought.

Twilight couldn't believe that she had given in to her friend's demands so easily, and she couldn't help, but feel guilty and ashamed of herself for being so weak. She knew it was wrong, but it felt so good to give in, to be used, to be abused by a pony who had once been so kind and gentle.

"Here's your meal, Fluttershy. Please don't hurt me," Twilight begged, her voice barely above a whisper.

Bad Fluttershy smirked and picked up the fork she held in her hoof. "I won't hurt you yet."

Twilight trembled slightly as she watched the pony dig into her meal and begin eating greedily.

"It's not bad. It's actually pretty good," she muttered between bites.

"Twilight, I want some fresh pony milk. Go get some for me, will ya?' Bad Fluttershy asked.

Twilight hesitated, unsure if she should comply or not. "I'm not sure I know where to find pony milk," she said hesitantly.

"Well you better figure it out, Twilight. What about you milk yourself? You have plenty of milk, Twilight! I know you're lactating"

Fluttershy giggled as she looked at Twilight, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Twilight blushed furiously and tried to hide her embarrassment, but she couldn't help but feel her pussy tingle with desire as she imagined giving in to her friend's demands.

"Fine. I'll milk myself and give you some milk. Is that okay?"

Bad Fluttershy nodded, satisfied with that arrangement. "Good. I can't wait to see you milk yourself. You will have the best milk in Equestria."

Twilight couldn't believe that she would be milking herself for her friend, but she couldn't seem to stop herself from obeying her demands. It felt wrong, but it felt good, and she found herself craving more.

It was foolish, but Twilight couldn't seem to stop herself from giving in, from submitting to her desires, from being used and abused by a pony who had once been her closest friend. Twilight had always admired Fluttershy for her kindness and gentleness, but now she found herself craving something dark, something dangerous, something forbidden.

Twilight started milking her crotchboobs. Fluttershy watched with interest and fascination as she squirts her milk into the cup, filling it with a creamy white fluid.

Bad Fluttershy took a sip and smiled, "This is the best milk I've ever tasted," she declared.

Twilight was embarrassed by the compliment, but she couldn't help, but feel a rush of pride as she heard it. "Thanks," she murmured.

Bad Fluttershy smirked, "You better get to cleaning my hooves. They're looking pretty dirty."

Twilight surprised, "Whaaat? Why me? Can't you do it yourself? I'm not a servant!"

Bad Fluttershy laughed and shook her head,"No. I need someone else to do it. And since you were so nice to make me that meal, I figured you might as well do this too. Plus you have a soft, delicate tongue perfect for licking hooves. Come on. Get to it."

Twilight couldn't believe what she was hearing. This wasn't fair. She couldn't believe that she would be forced to lick her friend's hooves like some lowly servant.

She couldn't believe that she found herself wanting it. She couldn't resist her friend's demands, and she found herself kneeling down, taking her friend's hooves in her mouth, licking them gently, savoring their sweet, salty flavor.

Bad Fluttershy ate with delight, enjoying the way Twilight's tongue caressed her hooves, making her feel powerful and in control.

Twilight found herself getting more and more aroused as she sucked Fluttershy's hooves, and it made her feel shameful and dirty, but she couldn't resist the urge to submit and obey.

Twilight tried to lick Fluttershy's hooves perfectly, trying to make her satisfied with her service, hoping to earn her book back. But she couldn't seem to stop herself from getting more and more aroused with each passing moment. Her pussy tingled with need every time she took her friend's hooves in her mouth, and she found herself getting wetter and wetter as she continued to suck her friend's hooves. It felt wrong, but it felt so good.

Fluttershy said."The meal was so good, Twilytard, don't you mind if I will call you that? Or you prefer I will call you as Twidiot, I can made up your names."

Twilight blushed and stuttered, unsure how to respond, "I uh, um..." she mumbled, trying to formulate a coherent reply.

Fluttershy continued to mock"TwiDork, that sounds perfect for you."

Twilight reacted: "What?! No, no! Don't call me that."

Fluttershy giggled "Okay...how about Tweirdo? That sounds much better than Twidiot. I like it." She smirked as she spoke, clearly enjoying Twilight's discomfort.

Twilight couldn't help, but admire her friend's ability to manipulate her. She had always been so kind and sweet, and now she seemed almost sinister, cruel even.

Twilight yelled, "I don't care what you call me, just give me that damn book back."

"How about Twi-Toilet or Toilettwilight, what do you think?" Bad Fluttershy laughed hysterically.

Twilight blushed and stuttered, unable to formulate a reply. "I uh, uh..." she muttered, her mind reeling with confusion and arousal.

Bad Fluttershy smirked and grabbed Twilight's mane, yanking her head back. "How about you become my personal toilet? Would you like that, TwilyToilet?"

Fluttershy suddenly came up with an idea that excited her. She wanted to pee, but she didn't want to use the bathroom. So she decided to use Twilight to piss into her mouth instead.

Twilight felt herself shivering, her pussy tingling with need. TwilyToilet wanted to be Fluttershy's toilet.

Twilight mumbled, "No, Please...We are friends… We can’t talk about this, right? Just give me back my book, Fluttershy. I need it back urgently."

Fluttershy giggled and nodded, her eyes sparkling with mischief, "Sure. But first you have to drink my piss. Got it?"

Twilight reacted, "But I already made a damn meal for you! Isn't that enough?"

Fluttershy smirked, "The meal was so good, Twilytard, but I feel like I need to take a piss. And since you were so nice to cook me a meal, you can be my urinal too. I want to see you drink it, TwilyToilet. So get on your knees and start drinking!"

Twilight was shocked, but she couldn't help but admire the sheer audacity of her friend. She shouldn't give in to her demands, but she feels a rush of excitement coursing through her veins as she thought about drinking Fluttershy's piss.

Twilight knelt down like a complete idiot as her friend stood in front of her, a smirk on her face. Fluttershy turned around.

Twilight blushed as she stared at her friend's anus and pussy. They looked beautiful, but they also looked dirty, filthy, disgusting. She couldn't help but feel a rush of arousal coursing through her body as she thought about submitting to Fluttershy, letting herself be used and abused in any way that she desired.

It felt so good to give in, it made her feel alive and free, wild and passionate.

Twilight noticed the dry small particles of shit clinging to Fluttershy's anus, making it glisten in the dim light. The sight of it made her stomach lurch, and she couldn't help, but feel a rush of arousal coursing through her veins as she thought about being forced to taste Fluttershy's filthiness.

Fluttershy smirked as she looked at Twilight, her eyes glinting with mischief. She pushed her anus closer to Twilight's face, forcing her to stare directly at her dirty, filthy opening.

Fluttershy demanded,"Beg!"

Twilight blushed and stuttered, unable to formulate a coherent response. "Um, uh, I uh..." she muttered, her voice barely more than a whisper as she tried to compose herself.

<"I must be crazy for doing this. It can't be true, can it?"> Twilight thought.

TwilyToilet begged, "Please, Fluttershy, make me your TwilyToilet!"

Bad Fluttershy giggled in delight as she watched her prey beg for mercy, desperate to serve her in every conceivable way. Twilight couldn't deny the rush of excitement coursing through her veins as she thought about being used and abused by her friend.

"That's right, TwilyToilet! Time for you to become a toilet, Twilight."

Bad Fluttershy laughed and began to urinate, and as the hot, yellow liquid splattered against Twilight's lips, she couldn't help, but feel a rush of arousal coursing through her pussy. It was disgusting, filthy, disgusting.

TwilyToilet gulped down the piss eagerly, savoring the taste and texture of it. As she drank the hot, sweet nectar, she felt a rush of pleasure coursing through her body.

It was disgusting and humiliating, but it felt good, and Twilight found herself swallowing eagerly as the warm stream filled her belly, making her feel full, sated, content.

Fluttershy finished pissing and wiped the remnants from her ass. "There. That was fun. You were great, TwilyToilet . I'm sure you liked it too. Didn't you?" Fluttershy asked with a smile.

TwilyToilet nodded, unable to deny how turned on the experience had made her. She knew that it was wrong, but she couldn't help herself, and she found herself longing for more.

"Return the book please. You promised, remember?" Twilight reminded her.

Fluttershy smirked. "I changed my mind."

"But we had a deal! You said you'd give it back to me if I did whatever you asked!" Twilight exclaimed, frustrated and angry. "You can't do that! That's not fair!"

Fluttershy shrugged and turned away, ignoring her pleas. "Too bad, so sad." She began to walk away, her tail flicking tauntingly behind her.

Twilight felt her anger rising as she watched her bully strut away with her precious book in her clutches.

"Fine. You can keep your stupid book. I don't care anymore."

Fluttershy grinned triumphantly, "Good."

Twilight was humiliated, but there was nothing she could do to stop her bully from getting what she wanted, but she liked it anyway.


Suddenly Twilight got out of her perverted dream and has returned to the real world in the cafe where Good Fluttershy is.

As Fluttershy finished eating, Twilight couldn't help but notice how she licked the cream off her spoon. It was a small gesture, barely noticeable, almost as if it was an accident. But it drove Twilight mad. She couldn't stop thinking about how it would feel to have Fluttershy suck her clit.

She shook her head, trying to push the thoughts from her mind. It was ridiculous. Fluttershy was just another customer, and she didn't need her fantasies to distract her from her job. But as Fluttershy walked out of the cafe, she couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to be fucked senseless by her, to be dominated completely.

<"I wonder what it would be like to have sex with Fluttershy. To feel her pussy against mine. It sounds so wrong but so hot."> Twilight dreamed.