Foalcon With A Twist

Twist no longer had any cares in the world. She skipped merrily to school the next day, saying hello to everypony she saw on the way. Besides maybe a week ago, she had never walked into class so merrily, and the other ponies were taking notice.

“Gee, you seem happy today,” Sweetie Belle noticed. “What’s put you in such a good mood?”

Twist giggled and replied, “Oh, nothing in particular. It’s just a wonderful day outside today, isn't it? Look at how many smiling faces there are out in Ponyville today! It’s kinda hard not to smile in a town like this. I guess it’s just contagious.”

“Wow!” Scootaloo chimed in. “I never thought about it like that before!”

The girls giggled to themselves quietly as Featherweight walked into class. He didn’t make eye contact with anypony. He just walked to his desk and sat down.

“Hey, Featherweight,” Snips said as he walked over to him. “Is something wrong?”

“No,” he said, emotionless. He refused to make any eye contact, even when Snips tried leaning his face in to Featherweight’s view. “I’m fine, Snips. Just leave me alone.”

“But I—”

“Please, Snips.”

Without any other argument, Snips forlornly began his way back to his seat. He looked over his shoulder to see if there was a possibility of Featherweight changing his mind, but the pegasus sat there in silence, looking straight down at his desk. He then looked over at the unusually social Twist chatting with some of the girls in the class.

“Weird…” Snips said to himself.

Then class started in its usual fashion. Cheerilee was her usual upbeat self, putting as much fun and energy into the day’s lesson as she could. When she saw Twist raising her hoof more often than usual, she assumed that this meant that her lesson was going over far better than normal. It completely distracted her from the pegasus who didn’t move throughout the entire class.

As the day progressed, however, Twist felt her mind wandering. Math wasn’t her best subject, so when it was time to practice their multiplication tables, she let her mind wander off into her own fantasy world. This usually consisted of her imagining she was a princess being saved from a castle by a knight in shining armor. Then they would share a romantic kiss and ride off into the sunset. Then she imagined the knight taking off his shining armor and pressing Twist to the ground. She imagined him kissing down her neck and body down to her private parts.

Twist squirmed in her seat, clenching her legs together as she felt a tingling sensation arise in her crotch. She continued to imagine him using his tongue to spread her lady lips and lick between them up to her nub. He would run his tongue along each wall before pressing it inside her.

The filly accidentally let out a soft moan. She looked around frantically to see if anypony heard her. Fortunately for her, their minds were elsewhere, so she decided to go back to fantasizing about her knight putting his mouth on hers.

He ran his hoof down her chest to her fillyhood and back up, caressing every part of her body before getting on top of her. Once he knew that she was wet enough, he grabbed the filly around the waist and penetrated her. Just the thought of a large, meaty cock inside her was making it hard to keep herself from letting out tiny moans.

“I want another one,” she mumbled to herself. “I want a bigger one.” She looked around the class to see who probably had the largest dick. There were only three or four boys in the whole class, and she wasn’t about to have sex with Snips or Snails.

Then, she looked outside the window to see Ponyville going through their daily routine. She saw all kinds of stallions going from place to place as the minutes passed by. There were so many handsome ones, and surely some of them were single… and if not, what did that matter? Twist had an urge, and some lucky man was going to have the time of his life.

Once class was dismissed, Twist was the first pony out the door.

“Hey!” Scootaloo called out. “Wait for us!” Twist turned around to see Sweetie Belle, Scootaloo and Applebloom all racing to catch up with her. “Where are you going?”

“Can we come?” Sweetie Belle added.

Twist looked away awkwardly as she tried to come up with some excuse. “Well, actually…” she began. Nothing was coming to her. “I just uh… had something that I needed to take care of… alone.”

The three crusaders swapped looks between themselves and Twist. “Um… OK,” Applebloom said. “Ah guess we’ll see ya in school tomorrow, then.”

“Sorry, girls,” Twist said. “It’s top secret. I’ll see you in class tomorrow. Bye!”

As she galloped off, she heard Scootaloo say, “That girl just gets weirder and weirder.” None of that mattered, though. She had a job to take care of before the day was over.

She stopped by the town market and started scoping around for the most handsome stallion around. The more stallions she went through, though, the more she realized that almost none of them would be what she was looking for. This one was too young, this one too old. He obviously had a terrible cold. Finding the perfect stallion was not an easy chore.

She walked over to an average-looking vendor selling cherries and began batting her eyelashes. The vendor paid no attention, continuing his efforts to lure in customers. Getting impatient, Twist leaned against his cherry stand and purred, “Hey, hot stuff. You look like you’ve been working hard. Why not take a break for a second?”

The vendor looked down angrily at the foal. “Look, kid,” he said. “I’m really busy right now. If you’re trying to sneak some cherries, it ain’t gonna work. Now scram!”

Twist flipped her hair and pouted off. “I’m too good for him anyway,” she mumbled to herself, but as she looked around, she saw nopony that was as handsome as she was looking for. Feeling defeated, she hung her head low.

Suddenly, she felt a tap on her shoulder. She looked up to see a stunning young stallion smiling down at her. He had a dark brown mane and a dark yellow coat. He almost looked like one of the sweets that Twist had made a few weeks earlier, and she was beginning to wonder if he tasted like them too.

“Hey, sorry to bother you, but is there something wrong?” he asked with a sincere, pleasant smile.

An idea unexpectedly struck her. “Actually…” she began, “I lost something really important and now I can’t seem to find it anywhere.”

“Well, where did you lose it? Maybe I can help you find it.”

“You know that deserted alley a couple of blocks down? Well, I must have forgotten it there yesterday when I was playing, and when I came back, I couldn’t find it.”

“Then let’s go.” Twist’s plan was working.

On the way, he told her that his name was Caramel. He probably told her some more things about himself, but Twist wasn’t paying attention. Her eyes were focused on the alley, and fortunately for her, there were no ponies anywhere near it.

“What did you say this thing of yours looked like again?” he asked as he began to search aimlessly.

“It looks like—Oops!” she pretended to trip, lifting her plot into the air. “I’m so silly sometimes.” She turned her head back and batted her eyelashes.

Caramel stared at the filly’s rear end for a moment. Coming back to reality, he shook his head and said, “Here, let me help you up.”

“No, it’s OK. I’ve got it. Whoops!” As she got up, she pretended to lose her balance, stumbling and falling right on top of Caramel’s lap. Her butt landed straight on his crotch. Before he knew what was going on, his member began to grow slightly at how good her soft backside felt against his dick. “Well, looks like somepony’s happy to see me.” She gave him a sultry wink at the end.

Caramel, slightly panicking, pushed Twist off of his lap and stood back up. “Well,” he started, still flustered, “I couldn’t help you find what you were looking for.”

“But won’t you stay a bit longer? I just get so lonely sometimes.” Caramel was frozen, which Twist took to her advantage by planting a firm kiss on his lips. He didn’t move, partly due to shock… and partly due to the fact that he was enjoying it. After a moment of being still, he returned the kiss.

“No!” he exclaimed stammering back. “Th-this isn’t right. I’m so much older than you. I-I’m in a relationship anyway.”

“But she’ll never have to find out.” She giggled and moved her mouth next to his ear. As quietly as she could, she whispered, “Being so young just means that I’m that much tighter.” Caramel was frozen again, except for his member which, was growing to full length. “Here, let me take care of that for you.”

Twist playfully pushed Caramel onto his back and rubbed up and down the stallion’s shaft. Caramel knew that what was going on was wrong, but his hormones were getting the better of him. He laid his head back, closed his eyes and let the filly caress his penis. She was so firm, yet so gentle. It was hard to believe that this girl was at such a young and inexperienced age.

She then kissed the tip of his dick, letting the edges of her mouth naturally fold over his shaft. Caramel bit his lip, naturally letting his pelvis rise up as Twist got more and more passionate with his penis. Her moist lips ran against the length of his smooth, hard penis, soaking it as much as she could. Her head bobbed back and forth, being only able to get a small amount of it down her tiny throat. She pulled her mouth off and slid her tongue up his dillhole, licking up some precum that was finding its way out and swallowing it lustfully.

Caramel suddenly got up and gave Twist a serious look. Twist looked up at him, taken aback and not sure how to respond. With a casual smirk, he said, “Oh, you’re a dirty little girl, aren’t you?”

“I’m such a horny slut,” she said before kissing Caramel’s neck. “Show me what you do to whores like me.”

Caramel bent her over, grabbed her by the hips and slid his penis into Twist’s orifice. She gasped in pain at the sudden shock of how big stallions’ cocks really were, but after a few deep strokes, the pleasure was overpowering the pain. His testicles rammed against her sobbing wet hole as he violently humped her. Twist added by thrusting her pelvis into his, sending his cock deeper inside her.

“Ahhh,” she moaned quietly. “I’m so tight right now.”

“Shut your mouth, slut,” he said demandingly as he spanked her. Twist screamed in pleasure. He loved how dominant he was being with her. His cock was growing even larger, stretching her vagina as wide as it would go as her walls caved in tighter.

A few moments into their passionate thrusting, Twist’s vagina completely latched onto Caramel’s penis. Even with all the lube that Twist was leaking, it grew so tight that Caramel couldn’t pull it out. Grabbing onto her waist, with all the force he could produce, he pushed his way through the narrow cavity, making Twist scream longer and louder as he gradually made his way through her orifice. Luckily, more vaginal fluid was starting to pour now, making the slippery sex that much easier.

Caramel put Twist on her back and got on top of her, pounding her again as violently as he could. Twist’s moans suddenly became pants as she gasped for air in the heat of their passion. She wrapped her hind legs around Caramel’s back, hugging him tighter with every stroke Caramel made inside her.

Twist’s voice began to crack, sounding as girly as she could get. “OH! Yes! Yes! OH! AH!” Caramel’s humping picked up his pace. He was going to ride this filly until he came. The mere sound of his crotch smacking against Twist’s was loud enough to compete with the volume of Twist’s moans.

As Caramel felt close to cumming, he pulled out and licked up the filly’s vaginal juices. He brought his mouth into Twist’s fillyhood as deep as he could go, drinking the lube as it flowed down his throat. Twist rubbed her clit violently. It became a match to see who could give Twist the better pleasure.

“MMMMMM I’m gonna cum!” Twist shouted. A fountain of pleasure shot out of her pussy like a waterfall. It completely covered her body and Caramel’s. She lifted her pelvis up to release any last cum that she could before she wobbled back to the ground, her vagina pulsating.

Caramel used his tongue to wipe Twist clean, stroking his member. Her hips were still inadvertently pressing upwards as aftershocks sifted through her body. The muscles spasms made her breathe heavily, which fueled to Caramel’s throbbing cock. Seeing the filly covered in her own pleasure, her face filled with seductive lust, all of it made Caramel hornier and hornier.

He leaned back and released his cum like a canon onto the filly, getting his sperm all over her face and body. The flow began to calm down, turning into a slow, pulsating faucet over the foal’s genitals. Twist’s face was flustered with the steaming arousal that covered her, turning into a seductive smirk as she took a hoof-full and put it into her mouth. Using her other hoof, she pushed the stallion’s seed into her vagina so she could feel the sticky warmth of his cum between her labia.

“I really liked that,” she said, seductively putting some more of his semen into her mouth. “I should get going, though. I don’t wanna get in too much trouble. I don’t want a spanking from anypony but you.” She winked at the stallion, which almost caused his member to lengthen itself again.

Twist licked up the remaining semen from her body and trotted off towards home. “Yup,” she said to herself. “He tastes just like I thought he would.”