Evil Enchantress

That night, as Twilight laid in her bed, she reflected on the day.
She's an evil enchantress, she does evil dances! Pinkie's voice resonated throughout Twilight's mind, filling all those dark, empty spaces.
Beware! Beware! What was there to be scared of? Besides, Pinkie always told her to giggle at the ghosties. She was smart like that.
If you look deep in her eyes, she will put you in trances! She could see Pinkie staring at her. Even though her eyes were normal, Twilight could still picture the spirals...those beautiful, green spirals...green as grass, and grass tasted good...she needed grass to live...she needed the spirals to live. They were mesmerising, if only Pinkie was there again...that moment was wonderful.
Yeah, was that supposed to scare us?! Twilight felt that Rainbow Dash's scared-of-nothing attitude was getting kind of annoying, but Zecora was pretty scary...she had authority, and with authority came power.
Wicked, wicked zebra! Zecora wasn't that bad...how could Rarity say that about somepony she hardly knew? That was kind of a mean thing to say.
...it's a curse. Zecora wouldn't force anypony to do things they wouldn't want to do. Fluttershy always jumps to conclusions, which can make ponies feel very upset.
Then what will she do? Twilight saw Pinkie again. The green spirals were so tantalising. At this point she didn't really care what Zecora could or would do to her.
Just you wait, Twilight; some pony tales really are true. The only tale Twilight could think of was the Pied Pinkie of Ponyville or something, the one where the earth pony kidnaps the sleeping unicorn and takes her to Sugarcube Corner. That one always made Twilight feel happy.
Then she'll gobble you up in a big tasty stew! So watch out! Pinkie reappeared, and as the spirals worked deeper and deeper into her thoughts, Twilight began to stir slightly. She didn't need to watch out, she was in perfect safety, under the covers. Suddenly the laughing face of Zecora appeared, with her hood, making her whole face incredibly dark. Zecora sharply opened her eyes, and the brightest yellow ever blinded Twilight, waking her up.

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"Lick."
Twilight was still blinded and confused, but she might as well do what the familiar voice said. It had so much control, so much power, Twilight might as well obey. It felt good to obey. She reached her tongue out, where it immediately came into contact with a very moist surface. It smelt familiar, it tasted familiar, it felt familiar. And the pony's moaning sounded familiar. It sounded like a happy moan, rather than an annoyed moan, so Twilight continued with a smile.
Twilight felt the pony's hips pounding against her face, and the moanings got louder and louder.
Finally, the moist surface started shaking, and a liquid splashed all over Twilight's muzzle. Instinctively, Twilight licked it all off. It tasted heavenly, like a whole packet of sugar compressed into a wonderful liquid. Twilight went to beg for more, but she couldn't form any words without spitting. Her tongue seemed to have expanded so it was now twice as big and twice as sensitive.
"Sleep."
Twilight collapsed to the floor.

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