The Succubus

by ABronyLife42

Rating: mature
Tags: Main 6, Romance, Original Character, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Comedy, Sex, Twilight Sparkle, Dark
Length: 5629

Twilight summons a demon named Lily after discovering a book that she thought would help ease her loneliness.

After a let-down involving Rainbow Dash and Twilight's heart, the brilliant mare stumbles upon a spell to end all of her worries... or create even more. Succubi aren't exactly easy to handle, after all.

Cover Art by FoxInShadow
Story Idea and Chapter 1 written mostly by Lynked
Continued by me

Published 2013-02-09 21:40:01 UTC
Last updated 2013-02-17 19:55:38 UTC

Voodoo

Chapter 1: Voodoo

Twilight shut the library’s door, leaving all her worries to sit outside. “Deep breath in, deep breath out. Just breathe,” she reminded herself, “and it would all subside soon enough.” What did it matter if Rainbow Dash didn’t like mares? It’s not a big deal. Flicking away a tear with a hoof, she took another deep breath in and fell to her seat. Not a big deal at all.

The air of the Library was warm, a stark contrast to the chill outside. Wind had beaten her all the way home, and snow had pelted her endlessly and relentlessly. She should have stayed and taken Rainbow Dash’s offer for cocoa, should have, instead of running off like that. Hearth’s Warming Eve was right around the corner, and she didn’t even have the grace to stay with her friends. She slammed her hoof to her forehead and groaned.

At least the fire was going. With a long sigh, she wiped her eyes free of their blur and stood by the library door. Spike gave her a knowing smile and prodded the fire again. It flickered and popped in the hearth, spreading a warm, long orange glow through the library.

Spike, still with that comforting smile, stood and motioned towards the kitchen. “Hey Twi, I’ll go fix some tea for you if you want it.”

She gave him a soft nod, and in seconds he disappeared into the kitchen. The couch looked especially soft today, so Twilight decided there would be where she lay herself down. Slowly she pushed herself onto the couch and reclined. Rarely did she drag it out, but it was always here for the Eve, and she couldn’t stop a relieved smile from spreading across her face.

“Maybe Rainbow Dash wasn’t ready to admit it,” she mused. It’d be a lie to say the thought hadn’t sprouted up before. She sighed and shrugged. After rolling onto her belly and draping a foreleg off the couch, she groaned and muttered, “It’s fine, Twilight. It’s fine.”

“Perhaps a book would do me some good.” Rubbing her chin for a moment, she gave herself a firm nod and rolled onto her back once more. But what book? Her eyes scanned the shelves around her. Despite being the heavy reader she is, she still had over half of the library to get through. Carefully, her gaze rolled over the rows of books. Then it hit her; She didn’t have a romance in her life.

There was always a way to experience it though.

It didn’t take long for her to find her prime saucy novel of the night. Horn alight, She quickly grabbed the book, moving it swiftly from it's place on the shelf to her awaiting hooves. On its bland, black cover, in golden script was the words ‘Succubus’. That was all there was to it. She rolled the book over in her hooves for a moment, affirming that those were, indeed, the only words on the cover. With a shrug, she cracked open the front.

Only a few pages in, she soon realized her error. “This is an informative book, not a steamy romance,” She grunted and huffed, furrowing her brow at the book, yet her hoof stalled before she could close the book. “Succubi were fascinating, though nonexistent. The fact that perverts existed over a millennium ago, willing to believe their fantasies, is rather intriguing; and this book is old. Cracks on the cover and dust on the pages confirms that. Never was there a bad time to peek into the past.”

Twilight’s smile quickly returned, this time slanted and deviant. Her hoof pressed against the introductory page and flipped it, onto chapter one: On Succubi. Licking her lips, she bended lower and started scanning over the first paragraphs.

“Uh... Twilight?”

She jerked up and saw Spike standing beside her, peering into the book with a tray of tea in his hands. She quickly slammed the book shut and hurriedly hid it beneath her tail. “Um, h-hey Spike. Thanks for the tea,” she said, levitating the tea to her lips and taking a sip.

“Yeah, uh, you’re welcome. So how’re you feeling?” he asked as he sat the tray down beside the couch. He settled himself by the fire and throws, his hands out before him, killing the cold from the tray. “I take it Rainbow Dash didn’t really, you know...”

Twilight flashed a smile to him, then buried herself in her tea. “No, not really. But it’s alright, we’re all entitled to be with whom we want.”

He gave her a questioning glance. “Well you seem to be taking this rather well.”

With a sigh, Twilight’s smile died, and a slight frown tugged at her lips. Her eyes were downcast as she chewed on her tongue. “It’s just... well there’s nothing for it. But I have my books, I’m sure they’ll help me get over her.” She paused, then shot him a look. “What’re you doing up anyway? It’s late.”

He snickered. “Well I--”

A glare silenced him. Moments passed, and their eyes stayed locked, but Twilight’s gaze only intensified. Eventually, he sighed and slumped his way towards the stairs. “Fine, I’m going to bed.”

“Night Spike!” Twilight said with a wave. “Sweet dreams. I’ll be up soon, don’t worry.”

“Yeah, yeah.” He slipped through the door and it soon closed firmly behind him.

Now alone, Twilight let out a light chuckle and pulled her book out from beneath her tail. Finishing off her tea and setting the cup down, she threw the book open again and picked up her pace. Just the thought of this new, strange knowledge made her grin. She would know something hardly anypony else knew of nowadays. And, to top that--and this brought a sly expression to her face--she could, being a magical mare, give one or two spells here a shot.

If she were feeling raunchy, that is. She shrugged. Maybe she was. Her tail flicked from left to right, swaying and brushing against her legs. Her hoof strayed from the book and ran down her belly, stroking the fur gently. Only the introduction, and she could feel a heat inside of her building.

It had been a while since she had last given herself some attention. “Why wait?” She stuck her lip out and mock pouted to herself. Here she was, reading about a perversion, while her own needs weren’t being met? She huffed and started flipping through the pages rapidly.

After much flipping and rustling, she finally settled on one page. A new chapter started here, that read ‘Summoning your Succubi’. “Perfect.” A smile crept onto her lips, curving into a deviant, wanting grin. It all seemed simple enough; she had the chapter read in minutes. It seemed that, to any normal pony, this would be insane. But for a pony of her caliber--a blush spread across her cheeks--this would be easy.

It was time to get set up.

The blush was a crimson fire in her cheeks now. What was she doing? A needy, lonely mare, trying some forgotten magic to summon a sex mare from tartarus? She bit her lip; it was all she could do to stop herself from backing down. The fire in her loins was screaming now, just as it had countless times before.

There was no stopping now. She groaned and gazed upon the five candles before her. They were mismatched, a rainbow of wax, but the book said color was unimportant. Carefully she levitated a paper, on which was scrawled her wants and desires, up to the center candle.

“Deep breaths Twilight, deep breaths...” Taking her own advice, she slowly breathed in deeply, filling her lungs with as much air as possible. She then held it a moment, and then slowly exhaled. This was supposed to be simple. Recite the line written in the chapter, burn the paper with your needs, then... touch yourself. Simple.

A weak smile appeared on her lips, followed by a similarly weak chuckle. Everything was quiet, warm, and calm, just as it should be. The fire was out, with the only light being from the candles. Twilight felt her heart. It was steady, just as her breathing.

She hovered the paper above the candle, pausing for a moment. Chewing on her lip, she rethought things one last time. “Deep breath in, deep breath out.” Beside her was the book, with the line she was to recite. She was going to sound so silly. Quickly, she muttered the line, asking for a succubus to be sent to her.

Then she lowered the paper. The flames touched it, then began to dance on it. Within seconds, it was gone, ashen, whisked away in a puff of smoke. And all that was left was her hoof and her loins.

Now her expression faltered. She couldn’t recall the last time she had touched herself this way. Her cheeks still red as fire, she rubbed her foreleg. Her knees buckled, and she found herself weak. Giving in, she laid down on her side, letting her hoof slowly trail down to her haunches.

The first touch sent a crushing wave of heat up her spine. She could hardly stifle her moan. “Oh how could I had neglected myself for such a long time?” Another light brush against it, and she practically melted at the sensation, going limp on the floor. There was so much stress pent up down there. Regardless of whether or not this ‘summoning’ worked, she would be in for a well deserved treat.

Pressing her hoof to her already slick netherlips, firmly this time, she moaned. Succumbing to her pleasure, she pressed harder, pushing her eager, quivering lips aside. Her femsex squelched against her hoof, leaking warm juices.

Twilight begun to bite her lip harder as she ran her hoof up, then back down. She rolled onto her back and let her hind legs fall to her side, exposing herself to the warm air. Her hoof, busy pounding into her soft depths, ran up and flicked her clit. She gasped, quickly stuffing her mouth with her other hoof.

She felt silly. Eyes carefully scanning the room, she found that she had, thankfully, not awoken Spike, and quickly her attention returned to her warm sex. Again she flicked her clit, the chilling, familiar pleasure shooting through her body. A weak whimper escaped her throat as she did it again.

Soon her hoof returned to her pink lips, pressing into them again. Her whole body shuddered as her hoof went deeper, spreading the inner walls of her dripping nethers. She shivered, clenching her jaw.

Heat. She felt intense heat, and it only grew. Breathing rapidly, she pressed deeper into herself, pushing her legs together and shaking. What would this succubus be like? Thoughts of a slim, flirty mare filled her mind. She moaned, louder this time. Yes, with a long mane of silk, and a tail that hardly covered her rump.

She stroked herself furiously, flicking her clit every now and then.

Tan fur, full rump, in her face... She swallowed dryly as her hips began to buck the air. Maybe those ancient ponies were onto something.

“So... close...” she grunted, grinding her hoof into her sensitive spot. Her legs felt like jelly as her eyes closed. This was it. This was the big moment.

Suddenly her horn lit up. All the pleasure in her legs drained, as though it had been sucked out, and flushed to her horn. Her tongue popped out of her mouth and she began shaking. Her horn glowed, brighter and brighter, until it had drowned out the light of the candles and set the whole room aglow with a violet flash.

The pleasure became unbearable, as though her whole body had been engulfed in fire. Her legs fell and her eyes rolled up, and in seconds, she blacked out.

But just as she succumbed to a pleasureful darkness, she heard something, like the flash of her magic. Then a light, seductive laugh. Then nothing more.

When she awoke, she had no idea how long she’d been out, only that it was by far the most restful sleep she’d had in weeks. Yawning and slowly opening her eyes, she took a look around the room. Everything appeared normal. The candles were dead, the fire was out and the only oddity was a huge black scar made by her magic on her floor.

Stretching her forelegs out, she gently pushed herself off of the floor, steadying herself before she fell again. She was sure that her mane was a mess. Her fur was surely matted, into and unruly fashion. With a sigh, she scooped up the candles and placed them back onto a bookshelf. Then, she inspected the black scar on the floor.

There was no doubt about it; it was caused by her magic, and a large burst at that. Twilight rubbed her aching horn, wincing at the touch. Surprisingly, her needs felt... unsatisfied, as if she had never touched herself in the first place. Her horn, on the other hoof, felt like it was about to crumble. She was sure she couldn’t cast a spell, even if her life depended on it. Which it probably did.

But that would come later, she mused with a shrug. For now, her head and stomach were both aching in mild discomfort. A quick glance out the window showed the sun just beginning to rise over the white horizon. With a sigh, Twilight headed for the kitchen. Breakfast sounded amazing.

As soon as she peeked into the kitchen, she froze in place. The door to her fridge was open and she could hear the sound of shifting condiments inside.

“Ummm... Spike?” Twilight asked unsurely.

The noise stopped as the head of a fiery, orange maned pony popped up over the door. Its yellow eyes with red retinas landed on Twilight. It then showed her it’s sharp, white teeth with a sly smile. “Hey, name’s Lily Firemane.”

The unicorn just stood there, dumbfounded by the demon like pony staring at her. Its smooth female voice flowing through Twilight causing that same warm feeling from last night to build inside her. After a moment of silence, the demon mare frowned and rolled its eyes. “Quit staring at me. Didn’t your mother teach you that it’s rude to stare?”

Twilight’s eyebrows furrowed as she responded, “You’re one to talk. You’re digging through my fridge without permission. I’d say that’s one of the characteristics of an indecent pony!”

Lily bit her lower lip in a grin as tears begun to form in her eyes. Her cheeks turned red as she stifled from the pressure, until she lets go and busted out laughing as she hit the top of the fridge door with the side of her golden claw.

The purple mare wiped her face off from the demon’s spit which had unlikely landed there. “And just what is so funny?”

The mare’s face was beginning to turn red from the rush of blood as she waved her hoof at the glaring unicorn. Lily lays her head on the door and took a deep breath as she pointed a hoof at her summoner. “You!”

Twilight’s eyebrows leveled as she stared annoyed at the succubus. “What about me?”

“Really?” Lily asked as she raised an eyebrow. “You rub a quick one to summon me, and I’m the indecent mare?” She scoffed.

Twilight raised to hoof with her mouth ajar, but unable to respond, she lowered it and turned her head to the side blushing.

The succubus smirked in victory and returned to her scavenging; while Twilight, defeated by Lily’s come back, slowly trotted over to the kitchen table and sat down. Then it hit her.

“It worked, it actually worked!” The unicorn stared wide-eyed at the burning leaf cutie mark that adorned the tan flank of the thin mare, and then followed it to the shiny orange tail that flowed from it as the demon continued to scrounge for food. Lily’s wings were fairly large compared to her body, and the feathers were dark red on the outer rims, turning a deep orange when they got to the inside.

“Ah ha!” The excited demon shouted. At this, she turned around and looked at Twilight with a jug of milk in her gold, clawed hoof and a satisfied smile adorning her face. “You have any cereal?”

The unicorn shook her head in response.

“Celestia, this is sad! First day you have me summoned to Equestria and you don’t have any cereal?” she sighed. “And I know none of you ponies eat meat, so that option is out the window. I’m more likely to starve here.” The demon mare raised a clawed hoof to her forehead and an overly dramatically pose.

“Meat?! What does she mean by that?” Twilight asked, sweating a little as she gulped. “You’re not going to eat me... ar-are you?”

The succubus landed back on all fours and, with a wicked, seductive look at Twilight, she walked over to her. The unicorn started to sweat as she heard the clinks of the demon’s hooves got louder. She edged back into the seat when Lily leaned her muzzle close to the nervous mare’s ear. With a glint in her ruby retinas, she said in a lustful whisper, “It depends on what kind of eating you’re talking about.”

Twilight’s eyes clenched shut as she bit her lip, a warmth built up inside her nethers as they moistened. The summoned creature grinned as the smell wafted to her nose; now knowing what she had accomplished. The violet pony squeaked as the succubus lightly nibbled the mare’s ear and then stopped and quickly trotted away from Twilight with a swish of her lithe tail to the unicorn's nose.

“Why did you tease me like that?” asked the confused mare rubbing her tingling nose.

“Because you’re not being nice to your guest. Now before we do anything... “ Lily spun around and gave Twilight a wicked smile. “Where’s the grub?”

Author's Note

This story was started by Lynked, but she said she didn't want to continue it, so I decided to take it off her hands. I love the idea, and I hope you guys do too.

When Twily Met Lily

Chapter 2: When Twily Met Lily

Despite the winter season, and the massive amount of glittering snow covering Ponyville, a few animals were still out and about, roaming the outskirts of the town. A family of blue birds chirped happily in their nest nearby Fluttershy’s house. The parents were feeding their young ones with some worms they caught that morning. They had been sure to go hunting before their children woke up, so as not to upset them in any way by their disappearance. As they ate, the parents started to preen their babies. The young ones were hatched three weeks ago, and their parents have decided that today would be the day to teach them to fly.

A few straggling deer grazed out in the fields not too far from Twilight’s library. They dug into the freshly fallen snow in search of any blades of grass that may hide beneath.

Angel Bunny and some of his buddies had a few small snow forts built perfectly for their early morning snowball fight. They were constructed the day before, so they would have plenty of time to play all day... Or at least until the snow soaked into their fur.

Outside, Luna’s moon descended to make way for Celestia’s sun. The sunrise caused the sky to radiate a heavenly shower of bright colors including pink, orange, and red across it, creating what was a truly picturesque morning in this quiet, lovely town. It would’ve taken a true god of chaos to ruin such a perfect morn-

“UUUUUHHHH! Come on! You can go faster than that!”

-Or the moans and shouts of a certain succubus pony from inside Twilight's house.

The birds frantically covered their babies with their wings in fright of this overly expressive yell. The deer shot off in a frenzy toward the Everfree Forest; believing that it was safer in there than having to deal with whatever was going on in Ponyville.

To Angel’s disappointment, all of his friends scattered off in different directions. He tried as he could to calm them down by running in front of them and waving his hand-like paws with a strained look on his face. To no avail, they dodged around him and headed straight to the safety of their homes.

Once they all disappeared, Angel kicked the snow several times in anger. He truly wanted to play today, but apparently, his plans have been derailed by this unknown shout from town. He huffed grumpily and soon quickly hopped off towards Ponyville to find the source of this disruption.

* * *

“I'm going as fast as I can,“Twilight retorted, “and would you keep your voice down!?” she added. “I don’t need you waking up the neighbors.”

‘Or Spike for that matter,’ she thought. ‘He doesn’t need to see what I’ve done. It's a good thing he sleeps like a rock.’

Lily rolled her eyes as she laid on top of the table. “Whatever, just hurry up. It feels like it’s a century since the last time I was satisfied!”

Twilight glared at Lily. “I’ve only been at this for a few minutes. It takes time warm it up. Why can’t you be patient?”

Lily groaned, “Ugh fine! It just feels like you’re taking forever. Haven’t you ever done this before?”

“Yes, I have but,” Twilight dwelled for a second before continuing, “my assistant usually does it for me.”

The demon raised an eyebrow. “You’re telling me that you have another slave?”

“He is not my slave! He’s my number one assistant, and he does it willingly,” Twilight said, slightly annoyed.

Lily waved a hoof in the air. “You keep telling yourself that, if it helps you sleeps at night,” she said sarcastically.

Twilight grumbled at this, unable to think of a rebuttal, and decided to ignore any more of Lily’s complaints. She returned to the oatmeal, cooking on the stove with steam rising from the middle. Its smell spread throughout the kitchen, and hit Twilight’s senses, making her mouth water. It’s just too bad that there isn’t going be enough for her and Lily. But she would rather have fed the demon anyway, because if she had to hear this creature complain anymore, she would possibly burst into flames herself.

The lack of sexual satisfaction, her horn and stomach in pain and this succubus’ constant whining was truly taking its toll on the student. She practically felt like collapsing there in the kitchen, but even if she wanted to, she simply couldn’t due to her mistake, laying on the kitchen table. If she had known that Lily was going to be so much trouble, she would have never summoned her the first place, but it was too late now. What if there was some way to send her back to tartarus? Even if there was, it didn’t matter at this point, because Twilight couldn't cast a single spell.

Twilight had concentrated hard on opening cabinets and levitating the box of grains, but even that seemed like a challenge. Every time she tried to use magic, her horn would send a painful sting through her body. After her second attempt, she decided to do everything by hoof. It took longer but it was better than dealing with that awful stinging. Her horn still ached, but not as much as when she tried to cast a spell. So magic was completely out of the question.

Staring into the kettle of cooking oats, Twilight noticed that some of the oats started to bubble, and turned off the flame from under it. Beside the stove top, the purple mare gripped an oven mitt between her teeth and grabbed hold of the pot before gently lifting it off the burner. Upon turning around, Twilight saw something that made her quite irate.

The demon had laid herself out across the table with a golden claw extended towards Twilight; Her tongue hanging limply out of her mouth, saliva sliding down it onto the table, moistening Twilight’s tablecloth. Lily's eyes were half closed, with the most pitiable expression possible on her face, as if she had been starved for days.

Twilight set the pot on a thick coaster in front of Lily, and then nudged the demon. “Get off of the table. Are you going to eat or not!?”

Lily internally grinned at the amount of annoyance in the student’s voice as she slowly slid off the table for Twilight to place the pot in the middle of it. Once the demon settled into her seat, she stared into the oatmeal and then at Twilight, looked at the oatmeal then at Twilight again. She had done this several times, until-

“What?!” Twilight nearly shouted.

“How am I supposed to eat without a plate?” Lily innocently asked.

Twilight sighed, got a plate for Lily, and let it fall roughly in front of her.

Lily smiled gratefully as Twilight sat down across from her. “I can tell she looks like she’s ready to pass out. Maybe I shouldn’t try piss her off anymore... Nah! Just a little more and then I’ll quit.” The succubus giggled.

“What is it now?” Twilight tensed up, clearly getting tired of Lily’s antics.

Lily held her hooves up defensively. “Chill out, filly. I just laughed.”

Twilight relaxed into her chair, and looked to the kitchen floor.

Lily shook her head humorously and then stared intently on the pot before her. A hum, sounding just like unicorn magic, came from the demon as a red aura encircled the pot. It floated into the air and hovered over Lily’s plate. As she did this, Twilight just sat in her chair, and stared wide-eyed at the succubus with the pot in her grip. She had never seen a non-unicorn perform magic before, Twilight’s stare flicked from the pot to Lily’s eyes.

They each had this swirling vortex of flames behind them, and flashed red sparks as the pot dumped its contents on her plate and returned to the coaster.

Twilight held her flabbergasted gaze on Lily, and once the succubus saw her, she put a hoof to her cheek. “What? Did I get something on my face?”

Twilight shook her head, “How can you use magic? You’re not even a unicorn.”

“I’m a demon from Tartarus, Twily.” Ever since Twilight told Lily her name, she’d been calling her that nickname. She wasn’t upset with the nickname, she just preferred her brother to be the only one to call her by it. The demon continued, “All beings from the underworld have supernatural powers, and each ability reflects that creatures strengths. For instance... ” She lifted a gold claw and pointed to herself. “I am a succubus, therefore, all of my strongest spells are ones that are meant for the pleasure of others.” She said, emphasizing her skill with a seductive purr.

She wasn’t kidding either. Right after saying that,Twilight felt as if her libido had been switched switched back on. A soothing warm feeling crept into her nethers, making the poor unicorn twitch uncomfortably in her chair.

Lily smiled deviantly. “With that being said, I can also alter certain aspects about my body.”

Twilight’s eyes widen. “Yo- you can?”

The succubus nodded. “Yup, but we won’t get into that now. Let me eat first, since you made me wait this long.”

The purple mare slouched into her chair out of disappointment. Lily had once again teased the mare into arousal, and did nothing to satisfy her.

Lily laughed lightly at her summoner. “Oh, don’t worry yourself. We’ll have plenty of fun when I’m done with the oatmeal.”

When she saw Twilight had perk up slightly, Lily felt better, considering what she was about to do next. It’s true she was happy with the meal that had prepared, but it taken far too long for her liking. She always did this to her summoners. Where was the fun in giving it away instantly to her master’s demands? Having them work for it made it all worthwhile.

Lily took a bite out of her food, taking her time to chew on it a couple times before letting out a loud moan, “Uuuhh, it’s so goooood.”

Twilight raised an eyebrow questioningly at the peculiar reaction the demon had. “What is she doing?”

Swallowing the oatmeal, Lily pointed at her plate. “What did you put in this?”

“Um, I didn’t put anything in it.”

“You sure?” Lily asked curiously. “Because it is orgasmic.”

“Yeah, I’m posit-”

Bringing a claw to Twilight’s mouth to hush her, Lily took another bite, letting the taste of the oats and warm milk cover her tongue before the succubus moaned even louder, “Swweeet Celestia that’s amazing!”

The demon let the food travel down her throat, banged her hooves on table and cried out, “YES!” She then rolled her eyes to the back of her head and begun to swing her head around in circles while moaning. Unfortunately for Twilight, bits of oats that were stuck to Lily’s face flew off in all directions, some landing on the purple mare.

Twilight wiped her face off with the nearest napkin and gave Lily a disgusted look. “Would you stop th-” Then it hit her. A familiar musty smell wafted past the unicorn’s nose. This was also when Twilight realized that the demon had somehow taken off her claws, and moved one of her hooves under the table without her noticing.

Being the curious mare that she is, Twilight looked under the table to discover that Lily’s hoof was making full contact with her marehood. As disgusted as the unicorn should be by this, She couldn’t look away from the puffy, moist folds of the demon’s vagina.

When Lily saw Twilight’s gaze aim lower, she pulled her nether lips to the side to let her summoner get a sneak peek inside. Twilight could see the pink inner walls of the demon’s marehood. Her juices slowly oozed out onto the chair, and the scent was starting to drive the purple mare wild with desire. Her own marehood soon began moistening under the demon’s ministrations.

As soon as the demon felt that Twilight had a good enough look, she slammed her hoof on the table and cried out, “Yes!” once more.

*Thump*

“Ow!” Twilight lifted her head out from under the table as she rubbed at the pain now plaguing her head. “Was that necessary?”

The demon, ignoring the purple mare, slid her hoof across the slobbering wet folds of her nethers that caused a warm sensation of pleasure to course throughout her body. She then started to rub harder which caused her body to stiffen, and she once again, banged her hoof on the table top. “Buck me! Yes!”

Lily flicked her flaring, sensitive clit, sending a wave of pure ecstasy up her spine, and just let out everything she had onto that table, repeating her cries of “Yes!” and banging against it. Then by the final cry of pleasure as she hit her climax,

*Crack!*

the table finally caved in and broke in two, sending the oatmeal into the air and onto the kitchen floor, splattering the oats and milk everywhere.

Lily collapsed into her seat, breathing heavily as she came down from her mind blowing orgasm. Her marehood’s juices covered not only the chair she sat in, but had also dripped onto the floor. The smell of Lily’s arousal was stronger than ever, and it took everything Twilight had from pouncing onto the mare. “I know I’m attracted to mares, but this feeling is just... unnatural. I’ve never felt so heavily aroused by another mare.”

It did frighten Twilight some, but as Lily came out of her ecstasy clouded mind, she looked at the purple mare with half-lidded eyes. “You ready to go next?”

“I- I, uh, ye-yes. I am.” Twilight said quietly. That scared feeling went away, replaced by a more cautious, yet eager state.

“Oh... she’s nervous, but I’ll get that inner pleasure seeker out of her yet.” Lily thought as she made her way slowly to the purple mare. Once she was in front of Twilight, the demon lifted her legs on top of the unicorn’s shoulders and looked deeply into her eyes. “No need to be nervous, Twily. I’ll make this fun for the both of us.” Lily then leaned in to kiss her new toy.

Twilight was on her way to make contact with those soft tan lips. She closed her eyes and raised her head to meet Lily halfway.

“Twilight? What’s going on?”

A loud call, from a certain dragon that Twilight so happened to live with, came from upstairs.

A massive amount of frustration and fear built inside Twilight as the color drained from her face.

Spike!

* * *

Outside the kitchen window stood Angel Bunny, who had seen everything pass before his eyes. He quickly scampered away from library to get his owner over to Twilight’s library as soon as possible.

Author's Note

I would like to thank (in no particular order)higherbeach,Mikevea, Nomad_Sigma first and second chapter of this story.
Also Lynked for providing most of first chapter. She was the one who came up with premise. I just took it over, because she didn't want it. XD But do check out her stories sometime, she is my favorite writer on this site and a good friend of mine.

Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed this. Ta ta for now.