[Director's Cut] Magical Mystery Cure

“This is bad. This is very, very bad!” Twilight said to her assistant, crashing in the door to her library in a rather dramatic fashion. “I never suspected last night that the spell had actually worked.” The brief glimmer of excitement over having been able to cast such a difficult spell dissipated quickly. “But Celestia said that even Starswirl the Bearded couldn’t figure out what was wrong with the spell. Which means that if it did work,” Twilight bit down on her hoof, “then there’s no counter spell.”

She trotted over to the Elements of Harmony. The instruments that could be used to channel the most powerful magic in the universe. Its connection to Twilight and her friends had allowed this to happen. Each Element of Harmony had been randomly reassigned to a different pony in the group.

“They’re all messed up,” Twilight said acknowledging the changes, “and now that my friend’s destinies have been changed, they’re not who they're supposed to be anymore!”

“Maybe they like who they’ve become. Maybe they’ll get used to their new lives.” Spike suggested, trying to be reassuring. But even he didn’t even believe his words.

“Oh Spike,” cried Twilight Sparkle in despair, “what have I done?”

Lying down on her bed, Twilight decided that she needed to take some time to think about what had happened. Things were always better when she took a chance to clear her head. And who knows? Maybe after resting a bit, the answer would come to her. She didn’t hold out much hope though. After all, if Starswirl the Bearded wasn’t able to figure out how to control the spell, what chance did she have?

“What have I done?” Twilight repeated, closing her eyes. Perhaps the next time she opened them, everything would be back to the way it was supposed to be.

“Twilight Sparkle,” a gentle voice called.

Twilight awoke. Her body floated, suspended in a void of black. It was as though she had been transported to the edge of the galaxy. She didn’t know when she had fallen asleep, but the implausibility of her situation alerted her to that possibility.

“Twilight Sparkle,” the same voice again.

“L-luna?” Twilight was still unsure where she was, but guessed at the origin of the voice.

“Yes, it is Us, the Princess of the Night. We have come to you because we sensed your distress Twilight Sparkle.”

“Uhhh, now is not a good time Luna. I have a lot on my mind. I really need to figure out how I can help my friends.”

“But you are our friend Twilight Sparkle. And we have come here because we wish to help you as you have helped us in the past.”

“I don’t think-”

Twilight was cut off however as the Princess of Dreams walked her body into the younger mare’s. The princess's soft body hairs caressed Twilight's own. At first Twilight assumed Luna was offering a well meant hug, but the Goddess continued past an initial hug, till her long reach brushed against Twilight’s cutie mark. The action surprised the young unicorn, as she was not accustomed to being this close to another mare. The proximity of the two ponies made every action so... intimate.

“Yah!” Twilight twitched, electricity coursing through her body. She wished the Princess would withdraw her hoof. Alarmed, it stayed, producing another sensation, Twilight's body heat incremented as a result. Nervous jolts shot up to her brain from the places where Luna touched her. Something she had once heard about endorphins and dopamine flashed in the unicorn's mind. A heavy musk filled Twilight’s nostrils. It indicated a need. A need all mares had hardwired into them. The desire to breed. And though there were no stallions present the feedback Twilight was receiving from her stimulation made Luna seem… attractive?

“Come my little pony, there is much, much more to magic than that of friendship. You have a lot to learn and my sister is not the only one who can teach.”

The alicorn moved Twilight magically, rotating her onto her back. Twilight felt unusually embarrassed, even though she typically walked around naked all the time. But it was a very compromising position. Obviously she felt a little vulnerable as a result. And very hot.

“P-p-princess…” Twilight protested briefly before feeling Luna’s warm breath near her crotch.

“Do not worry Twilight Sparkle. Our time on the moon has given us plenty of time to become familiar with the desires of a mare. We know you will enjoy this.”

Twilight Sparkle wasn’t exactly sure what Luna was implying, but had an idea. Again she felt a fire emanating from between her legs. A warm tongue met the element of magic’s posterior as it traced the cleft between her buttocks, giving the Princess of the Night an ample taste of Twilight’s flavor. Juice trickled down Twilight’s yawning desire to her anus, but Luna caught it, and guided it back to its point of origin, placing her tongue into Twilight’s marehood. The oral appendage squirmed, stimulating the deepest recesses of Twilight’s sex. Luna’s tongue lolled in and out, forcing itself between Twilight’s labia, churning her pussy and deftly painting Twilight's sweetness around her purple thighs.

“Ahh… LunAHhh,” Twilight couldn’t control herself. The combination of their wetness’s slopped from one to the other, exchanging liquids between their anterior and posterior mouths respectively. Twilight’s pussy began to demand as much stimulation as possible as Twilight reached down between her thighs to use her hoof and draw the Princesses’ muzzle deeper inside of her. Surprised, Princess Luna resisted, breaking her concentration to address Twilight.

“Your body is very honest,” Luna said smiling, traces of Twilight’s honesty dripping off of her face, “and I think you are ready for something more.”

Twilight twitched in anticipation as she saw Luna ready for another go. Her marehood now begging to be stirred, juice flowed out unabashed. However this time, rather than going face first, Luna lowered her head further, lining her horn up with Twilight’s desire.

"Ooooohhhh," a moan came from between the two ponies. The horn entered Twilight.

A few times Twilight had privately explored her body. Clopping, she knew, was a natural thing that all ponies did. In her first heat, she remembered rubbing her marehood against different objects, trying in vain to pleasure herself, or “get off” as some ponies called it. Once she had mastered the unicorn art of levitation, she began probing herself with more ergonomically designed objects, pushing the heights of her pleasure further. But never before had Twilight taken in as much girth and length as the rod that now entered her. She heard ponies orgasmed when they felt really good, but she never really had much experience with the feeling herself. Twilight imagined that if it was true, she was close. Very close.

Oozing out more wetness Twilight groaned again, grinding her hips in desperation as a surge rose up within her.

“Oh Luna, I- I think I’m-” Twilight couldn’t muster the last few words as her pussy clenched, gushing all over the Goddesses’ horn. With the release Twilight continued to buck up and down in an attempt to force more pleasure from her loins. Luna, withdrawing, carried a strand of mare juice with her, which had loosed itself from deep within Twilight's vagina. It carried Twilight’s powerful scent into the air, as the cum seeding the front of Luna dripped off her horn.

“Very good Twilight Sparkle,” the Princess cooed licking her lips, “hopefully this exercise proved useful in alleviating some of your stress.”

Then, without so much as a goodbye, the dream ended.Twilight found herself lying on her own bed once again, forced awake from the power of her arousal and panting heavily. Had the whole thing really just been a dream? The mare of magic still felt tremors move up and down her spine, her body remembering what it had experienced. Attempting to move, she caught on her sheets, a silvery trail of love tethering her rear to the pooling shame on the bed. The imprint of where her hooves had caught as she forced herself upon the sheets was still visible. At the very least, she did feel less stressed. Cleanup was in order though, before Spike noticed.

While the whole ordeal kind of made Twilight’s head spin, she never felt so alive. So feminine. So, her. Suddenly, she realized it.

“I know how to save my friends.”