- 
                                            1.
                                            *Slurp* *Slurp*
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                                            2.
                                            >You mumble, still half asleep.
 - 
                                            3.
                                            "No~ not there…"
 - 
                                            4.
                                            *Slurp* *Slurp*
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                                            5.
                                            "Twilight~ that tickles…"
 - 
                                            6.
                                            *Slurp* *Slurp*
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                                            7.
                                            >"Ah~ *Mmm*"
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                                            8.
                                            >The other voice rouses you from your sleepy haze.
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                                            9.
                                            >Sitting up, you notice that your bed sheet seems to have a rather large lump under it.
 - 
                                            10.
                                            >It's bobbing up and down.
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                                            11.
                                            *Sluuuuuurp*
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                                            12.
                                            >The sudden awareness of pleasure in your groin causes you to reflexively throw your head back.
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                                            13.
                                            *Thud*
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                                            14.
                                            >Right against the headboard of your bed.
 - 
                                            15.
                                            "FUCK!"
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                                            16.
                                            >Your scream of pain frightens the lump from your covers.
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                                            17.
                                            >You grip your pounding head as you stare at the intruder.
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                                            18.
                                            >Fluttershy stares back at you, eyes wide from being startled from her endeavor.
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                                            19.
                                            >You massage both your head and the brand in an attempt to sooth their aches.
 - 
                                            20.
                                            >You notice the light pouring through the window.
 - 
                                            21.
                                            >Why didn't your alarm-
 - 
                                            22.
                                            >That's right… You had shut it off to preserve power.
 - 
                                            23.
                                            >You swiftly don the clothes Rarity had fashioned for you yesterday.
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                                            24.
                                            >As you finish getting dressed, you remember that Fluttershy is in your room.
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                                            25.
                                            "What do you want, Fluttershy?"
 - 
                                            26.
                                            >She gains some confidence as she trots over to your bed.
 - 
                                            27.
                                            >"Isn't it obvious?"
 - 
                                            28.
                                            >She climbs into the bed and snuggles up to your pillow.
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                                            29.
                                            >Her eyes stare directly into yours.
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                                            30.
                                            >"You."
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                                            31.
                                            >You roll your eyes and begin to walk out of the room.
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                                            32.
                                            >"Not so fast, mister. You're in trouble."
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                                            33.
                                            >She intercepts you at the door.
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                                            34.
                                            >You try to stifle a laugh as she tries to appear intimidating.
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                                            35.
                                            >"You never came back to see me last night."
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                                            36.
                                            >The events of yesterday flash across your mind.
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                                            37.
                                            >You look to the window and stare at the trees billowing in the wind outside.
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                                            38.
                                            "I… had a rough day yesterday… Besides, I never said I would come see you."
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                                            39.
                                            >You turn your attention back to Fluttershy.
 - 
                                            40.
                                            >She's right in front of your face now, close enough that you can feel her breath.
 - 
                                            41.
                                            >She frowns at first but then smiles knowingly at you.
 - 
                                            42.
                                            >The pegasus grabs your head and pulls it to her chest.
 - 
                                            43.
                                            >She nuzzles you as she coos softly.
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                                            44.
                                            >"I know, Anon. I saw how badly you were treated by those mean mares."
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                                            45.
                                            >The blood in your veins freezes.
 - 
                                            46.
                                            "What?"
 - 
                                            47.
                                            >You pull yourself away from the mare and stumble back.
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                                            48.
                                            >The back of your knees hit the edge of your bed, causing you to collapse onto it.
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                                            49.
                                            >Fluttershy gazes at you bashfully as she approaches you.
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                                            50.
                                            >"I- I was just so impressed with your display of love for me…"
 - 
                                            51.
                                            >Her hoof traces the brand on your chest.
 - 
                                            52.
                                            >"I couldn't help but follow you… "
 - 
                                            53.
                                            >Oh God… She saw everything?
 - 
                                            54.
                                            "H- How?"
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                                            55.
                                            >"Let me see. You remember the models in Rarity's workroom?"
 - 
                                            56.
                                            >There were seven, if memory serves you right.
 - 
                                            57.
                                            "Yes, there were seven, I think."
 - 
                                            58.
                                            >"Rarity, only has six models in her work area. *I* was the seventh."
 - 
                                            59.
                                            "So you saw-"
 - 
                                            60.
                                            >Fluttershy licking her lips and making several swallowing motions answers your question.
 - 
                                            61.
                                            >Your face couldn't fit any more blood in it.
 - 
                                            62.
                                            "W- What about Sweet Apple Acres? There was nop0ny around except for AJ and Rainbow!"
 - 
                                            63.
                                            >"Remember that nice old shepherd you and Rainbow met on your way there?"
 - 
                                            64.
                                            "Mr. Jenkins?"
 - 
                                            65.
                                            >"Yes!"
 - 
                                            66.
                                            >She beams at you elatedly.
 - 
                                            67.
                                            >"*I* was one of his sheep!"
 - 
                                            68.
                                            "A sheep… Not-"
 - 
                                            69.
                                            >"Yes!"
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                                            70.
                                            "Flussy!"
 - 
                                            71.
                                            >"Yes!"
 - 
                                            72.
                                            "But didn't I-"
 - 
                                            73.
                                            >"Yes, Anon!"
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                                            74.
                                            >Fluttershy draws near and pushes you down.
 - 
                                            75.
                                            >"Ba~a~a~!"
 - 
                                            76.
                                            >You had rubbed that sheep's belly…
 - 
                                            77.
                                            "Oh my god…"
 - 
                                            78.
                                            >Fluttershy towers over you, preventing you from leaving the bed.
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                                            79.
                                            >"So… I think I have a new fetish to try, if that's okay with you…"
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                                            80.
                                            >You try to escape.
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                                            81.
                                            >"Stop!"
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                                            82.
                                            *Thump-thump*
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                                            83.
                                            >You stare blankly at the pink-maned equine.
 - 
                                            84.
                                            >"So it does work..."
 - 
                                            85.
                                            >What?
 - 
                                            86.
                                            >She looks down at you.
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                                            87.
                                            >"I've helped Twilight practice enough to know a spell when I see one."
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                                            88.
                                            >She stares at you.
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                                            89.
                                            >"I'm guessing that you have to obey whatever the you're told…"
 - 
                                            90.
                                            >Her hoof strokes the brand.
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                                            91.
                                            >"If this matches the cutie mark of the p0ny saying it."
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                                            92.
                                            >***********************************
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                                            93.
                                            >"Satisfy us."
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                                            94.
                                            >"Ya won't come back up from that there room till Ah say ya can."
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                                            95.
                                            >"Swallow it all."
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                                            96.
                                            >"Let me make you feel good."
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                                            97.
                                            >...
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                                            98.
                                            >"Go home Anon."
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                                            99.
                                            >***********************************
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                                            100.
                                            >"And since I'm the only p0ny here…"
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                                            101.
                                            >She eyes you, expectantly.
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                                            102.
                                            "You control me…"
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                                            103.
                                            >Estrus has made Fluttershy even worse.
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                                            104.
                                            >Before, since she was so timid, her attempts where merely annoying.
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                                            105.
                                            >Now she seems dangerous.
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                                            106.
                                            >Fluttershy gazes hungrily at your crotch.
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                                            107.
                                            "Fluttershy, I-"
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                                            108.
                                            >"Be quiet."
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                                            109.
                                            *Thump-thump*
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                                            110.
                                            >Your mouth clenches shut. Any commands your brain sends to your vocal chords are not received.
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                                            111.
                                            >You begin to panic.
 - 
                                            112.
                                            >You wrestle with the weight holding you down.
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                                            113.
                                            >"Stop."
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                                            114.
                                            >Your legs cease their movement as your arms fall limp by your side.
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                                            115.
                                            >There is no point in struggling anymore, your body wont listen.
 - 
                                            116.
                                            >You do the only thing you can.
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                                            117.
                                            >Smile awkwardly.
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                                            118.
                                            >And hope nothing happens…
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                                            119.
                                            >You've never felt so powerless.
 - 
                                            120.
                                            >Fluttershy nuzzles your face.
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                                            121.
                                            >"Mama's going to make you feel real good."
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                                            122.
                                            >She continues to rub against you as her cold words command you.
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                                            123.
                                            >"You're going to let me taste you."
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                                            124.
                                            *Thump-thump*
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                                            125.
                                            >She uses her hooves to force you to look at her.
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                                            126.
                                            >"You're going to give me mouthfuls of something only you can give me…"
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                                            127.
                                            *Thump-thump*
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                                            128.
                                            >One of her rear legs brushes against your crotch.
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                                            129.
                                            >"Your seed."
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                                            130.
                                            *Thump-thump*
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                                            131.
                                            >She strokes your face.
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                                            132.
                                            >"And once I've swallowed all of your gift, you will-"
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                                            133.
                                            >Her hooves brush past your ears muffling her voice.
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                                            134.
                                            >"-me."
 - 
                                            135.
                                            >Fluttershy grins at you.
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                                            136.
                                            >"Then, you can do what you like."
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                                            137.
                                            *Thump-thump*
 - 
                                            138.
                                            >"Understand?"
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                                            139.
                                            >You whisper your response, defeated.
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                                            140.
                                            "Yes…"
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                                            141.
                                            >"Good."
 - 
                                            142.
                                            >She positions herself between your legs.
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                                            143.
                                            >She tugs at your pants, freeing your member from its confinement.
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                                            144.
                                            >You feel her snout on your skin as she breaths in your smell.
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                                            145.
                                            >Her soft touches quickly overcome any attempts to stay flaccid and you feel yourself harden.
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                                            146.
                                            >"Ah~"
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                                            147.
                                            >Fluttershy opens her mouth and looks at you.
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                                            148.
                                            >You turn your head.
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                                            149.
                                            >"Look at me."
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                                            150.
                                            *Thump-thump*
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                                            151.
                                            >Your head locks on to her and your eyes open.
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                                            152.
                                            >Her mouth engulfs you.
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                                            153.
                                            >You feel her tongue lap voraciously at your cock.
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                                            154.
                                            >The intense suction adds to your pleasure, almost overwhelming you.
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                                            155.
                                            >Soon you find yourself making small thrusts into her mouth.
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                                            156.
                                            >She looks up when you thrust.
 - 
                                            157.
                                            >You see a look of triumph as she smiles and returns to her work.
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                                            158.
                                            >She probes your urethra with her tongue before she teases your head.
 - 
                                            159.
                                            *Pop*
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                                            160.
                                            >The yellow pegasus releases your member from her mouth.
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                                            161.
                                            >It stands erect, glistening with her saliva.
 - 
                                            162.
                                            >She places her tongue at the base and licks from the base to the tip slowly.
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                                            163.
                                            >She curls her tongue back as she reaches the tip, creating a thin strand of spit that connects you to her.
 - 
                                            164.
                                            >Seeing your cock twitch is response to her actions, Fluttershy takes you into her mouth again.
 - 
                                            165.
                                            >The warmth combined with the wetness is too much for you.
 - 
                                            166.
                                            "I- I-"
 - 
                                            167.
                                            >Fluttershy slams her head down and takes your full length into her maw.
 - 
                                            168.
                                            >You feel her breath against your abdomen as her tongue wraps around your cock, attempting to milk you.
 - 
                                            169.
                                            >She chokes back a gag as you come.
 - 
                                            170.
                                            *Gulp*
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                                            171.
                                            >She swallows as fast as she can, desperate to bring your seed into her body.
 - 
                                            172.
                                            *Gulp*
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                                            173.
                                            >Her mouth fills with your essence again.
 - 
                                            174.
                                            *Gulp*
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                                            175.
                                            >You inhale sharply as Fluttershy massages your scrotum, coaxing more cum out.
 - 
                                            176.
                                            *Gulp*
 - 
                                            177.
                                            >"Ahh~"
 - 
                                            178.
                                            >She pulls herself from your cock and holds her mouth open in front of it.
 - 
                                            179.
                                            >Your last load lands on her tongue.
 - 
                                            180.
                                            >You stare at the concoction swirling in Fluttershy's mouth.
 - 
                                            181.
                                            >Cum, mixed with spit, is swallowed one more time.
 - 
                                            182.
                                            *Gulp*
 - 
                                            183.
                                            >She opens her mouth to show that she swallowed every last drop you gave her.
 - 
                                            184.
                                            >You wince.
 - 
                                            185.
                                            >She smiles and moves in for a kiss.
 - 
                                            186.
                                            >You turn your head before your lips join.
 - 
                                            187.
                                            >Fluttershy seems upset at first, but is soon smiling again.
 - 
                                            188.
                                            >"That's ok. If you don't like these lips…"
 - 
                                            189.
                                            >She positions aligns her marehood with you.
 - 
                                            190.
                                            >"How about I try a different pair?"
 - 
                                            191.
                                            >You feel her rub against the tip of your member as she winks at you.
 - 
                                            192.
                                            >This…
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                                            193.
                                            >You don't want this.
 - 
                                            194.
                                            >Renewed strength flows through you.
 - 
                                            195.
                                            >Fluttershy shows a look of surprise as she is thrown across the room.
 - 
                                            196.
                                            >Her head cracks against the wall and she crumples to the ground.
 - 
                                            197.
                                            >You stare, astonished at your regained ability to move.
 - 
                                            198.
                                            >You quickly jump out of bed and run to the door.
 - 
                                            199.
                                            >As you pass through the doorframe, your fear dissipates.
 - 
                                            200.
                                            >You're going to escape from her!
 - 
                                            201.
                                            >Light streams through your living room windows as you enter.
 - 
                                            202.
                                            >You're going to be fine!
 - 
                                            203.
                                            >The front door is in reach.
 - 
                                            204.
                                            >You're goin-
 - 
                                            205.
                                            >"Anon?! WHERE ARE YOU?!"
 - 
                                            206.
                                            >The yellow rapist has regained consciousness.
 - 
                                            207.
                                            >She doesn't have to find you…
 - 
                                            208.
                                            >Just be close enough for you to hear her.
 - 
                                            209.
                                            >"ANON, YOU ARE GOING TO-"
 - 
                                            210.
                                            >You grip the sides of your head is despair.
 - 
                                            211.
                                            >Your head shakes from side to side as you imagine the nightmares awaiting you.
 - 
                                            212.
                                            >She's going to order you to rut her.
 - 
                                            213.
                                            >She's going to force you to pleasure her every day, for the rest of your life.
 - 
                                            214.
                                            >She's going to take away your ability to resist.
 - 
                                            215.
                                            >She's going to destroy… you.
 - 
                                            216.
                                            >…
 - 
                                            217.
                                            >You stand in silence, unmoved by the commands Fluttershy just shouted at you.
 - 
                                            218.
                                            >It dawns on you.
 - 
                                            219.
                                            >You aren't obeying her.
 - 
                                            220.
                                            >But why?
 - 
                                            221.
                                            >She ordered you to do something and you didn't do it.
 - 
                                            222.
                                            >You had a good idea of what it was, even if you didn't hear it.
 - 
                                            223.
                                            >…
 - 
                                            224.
                                            *Slap*
 - 
                                            225.
                                            >Your palm collides with your forehead, causing the happiest sensation of pain you have ever felt.
 - 
                                            226.
                                            >You didn't HEAR it.
 - 
                                            227.
                                            >How can you be expected to follow orders if you don't hear them?
 - 
                                            228.
                                            >The enormous grin on your face disappears as you hear hoofsteps running down your staircase.
 - 
                                            229.
                                            >Fluttershy scowls at you when she sees you.
 - 
                                            230.
                                            >"ANON, COME HE-"
 - 
                                            231.
                                            >No trial quite like fire.
 - 
                                            232.
                                            >You cover your ears and hum the Smash theme.
 - 
                                            233.
                                            >Fluttershy mouths words at you, but you cannot hear them.
 - 
                                            234.
                                            >When she finishes speaking, she gawks at you.
 - 
                                            235.
                                            >She couldn’t understand why you weren’t heeding her orders.
 - 
                                            236.
                                            >With a smile large enough to make the Cheshire Cat jealous, you bolt out of your house and sprint into town.
 - 
                                            237.
                                            >Your rapist gives chase, but all attempts to issue commands are ignored due to your foolproof strategy.
 - 
                                            238.
                                            >Covering your ears and singing like nails in a blender.
 - 
                                            239.
                                            >…
 - 
                                            240.
                                            >No one ever complimented your obviously superior singing abilities.
 - 
                                            241.
                                            
 - 
                                            242.
                                            >You hope that Fluttershy will be less… aggressive when she is in town.
 - 
                                            243.
                                            >She's been good at covering her tracks so far, nop0ny has believed the allegations of rape you've levied against her.
 - 
                                            244.
                                            >She wouldn't want to risk that changing.
 - 
                                            245.
                                            >As you reach the outskirts of town you begin thinking of what to do next.
 - 
                                            246.
                                            >The brand changes whenever you meet a mare, right?
 - 
                                            247.
                                            >You just need to run into a mare and you'll be fine.
 - 
                                            248.
                                            >…
 - 
                                            249.
                                            >The street is devoid of any life.
 - 
                                            250.
                                            "WHY ARE THERE NO MARE'S OUT TODAY?!"
 - 
                                            251.
                                            >You turn into an ally as Fluttershy catches up to you.
 - 
                                            252.
                                            >You could go to Rarity's…
 - 
                                            253.
                                            >Fluttershy rounds the corner into the alleyway.
 - 
                                            254.
                                            >"Anon! Give me your hot monkey di-"
 - 
                                            255.
                                            "LALALALALALALA I can't hear you!"
 - 
                                            256.
                                            >Better not, you don't think you could swallow any more of her shit.
 - 
                                            257.
                                            >The ally opens into the town square. You take a quick look around, surveying your surroundings.
 - 
                                            258.
                                            >Sugarcube Corner?
 - 
                                            259.
                                            >Fluttershy returns.
 - 
                                            260.
                                            >"Mister, come here and rut m-"
 - 
                                            261.
                                            "No!"
 - 
                                            262.
                                            >You couldn't stand Pinkie's randomness right now.
 - 
                                            263.
                                            >Hurray for show tunes...
 - 
                                            264.
                                            >You run off towards the only sanctuary left.
 - 
                                            265.
                                            >Twilight's Library.
 - 
                                            266.
                                            >As your pursuer nears her target, you cover your ears and continue to sing.
 - 
                                            267.
                                            >Gotta try…
 - 
                                            268.
                                            >Here comes 'Shy.
 - 
                                            269.
                                            >You'll always fight…
 - 
                                            270.
                                            >To reach Twilight!
 - 
                                            271.
                                            >…
 - 
                                            272.
                                            >The bad news, Fluttershy is faster than you and she crashes into your back.
 - 
                                            273.
                                            >The good news, the speed boost propels you into the library.
 - 
                                            274.
                                            >You see a flaw in your perfect defense as your hands are torn from their preventative post and the air slips from your lungs.
 - 
                                            275.
                                            >Books rain down on you and Fluttershy as you roll into a bookshelf in the library.
 - 
                                            276.
                                            >The last book hits your head, prompting you to look around the room for your savior.
 - 
                                            277.
                                            >Your eyes fall on the purple p0ny and your chest burns with a painful, but desired pang.
 - 
                                            278.
                                            >Fluttershy senses that the day is lost, but makes one last pass at you.
 - 
                                            279.
                                            >"Um… R-rut me?"
 - 
                                            280.
                                            >You smile, this was your victory.
 - 
                                            281.
                                            "Not today, Flutterbutt."
 - 
                                            282.
                                            >You stretch the neck of your shirt down and reveal the brand on the left side of your chest.
 - 
                                            283.
                                            >The brand has returned to its original design.
 - 
                                            284.
                                            >Twilight Sparkle's cutie mark has never looked so appealing.
 - 
                                            285.
                                            
 - 
                                            286.
                                            >As Fluttershy indignantly leaves the library, you approach the p0ny responsible for your current elation.
 - 
                                            287.
                                            >She scurries away from you, keeping her head down.
 - 
                                            288.
                                            >Her mane is a frazzled mess.
 - 
                                            289.
                                            >And she smells… less than flattering.
 - 
                                            290.
                                            "Twilight… Are you ok?"
 - 
                                            291.
                                            >She carries on staring at the floor as you move towards her.
 - 
                                            292.
                                            >"Anon, I thought I told you to stay away."
 - 
                                            293.
                                            "I'm sorry, Twilight. But I've figured out this brand thing! It-"
 - 
                                            294.
                                            >"Go awa-"
 - 
                                            295.
                                            >Hands to the ears, your voice preservers.
 - 
                                            296.
                                            "~Springtime for Hitler, and Germany!~"
 - 
                                            297.
                                            >"Just leave me alo-"
 - 
                                            298.
                                            "~Winter for Poland and France!~"
 - 
                                            299.
                                            >The purple unicorn finally looks up in frustration.
 - 
                                            300.
                                            >…
 - 
                                            301.
                                            >Oh god...
 - 
                                            302.
                                            >Her eyes are swollen and red. Tear stains are visible in her matted facial fur.
 - 
                                            303.
                                            >It looks like she's been crying the whole time since you last saw her.
 - 
                                            304.
                                            "Twilight…"
 - 
                                            305.
                                            >You try to embrace her.
 - 
                                            306.
                                            >She lets out a blast of magic, and you find yourself flying across the library again.
 - 
                                            307.
                                            >As you pick yourself up off the floor, Twilight’s face greats you.
 - 
                                            308.
                                            >You blush.
 - 
                                            309.
                                            >She forces her lips to yours.
 - 
                                            310.
                                            >You turn your head away from her kiss.
 - 
                                            311.
                                            >Not like this… Not her.
 - 
                                            312.
                                            >She backs away, slowly shaking her head.
 - 
                                            313.
                                            >Disbelief shows clearly on her face as she runs upstairs.
 - 
                                            314.
                                            >Crying.
 - 
                                            315.
                                            >You are a failure.
 - 
                                            316.
                                            >The back of your head throbs.
 - 
                                            317.
                                            >Can’t even protect Twilight.
 - 
                                            318.
                                            >You seriously consider getting a pillow strapped to that wall as you ascend the stairs.
 - 
                                            319.
                                            >Can’t even…
 - 
                                            320.
                                            >When you reach Twilight's room, you pause to knock on the door.
 - 
                                            321.
                                            "Twilight? It's me…"
 - 
                                            322.
                                            >Hearing no response, you let yourself in.
 - 
                                            323.
                                            >It's dark, the curtains are drawn and almost all illumination is currently coming from the open door.
 - 
                                            324.
                                            >You close the door and feel your way around the room.
 - 
                                            325.
                                            >Soft sobbing noises draw you to Twilight's bed.
 - 
                                            326.
                                            >She lies under the impenetrable barrier that is her covers.
 - 
                                            327.
                                            >You sit down on the bed, alerting her to your presence.
 - 
                                            328.
                                            >Her weeping ceases with a sharp breath as you speak.
 - 
                                            329.
                                            "Twilight… I'm sorry. I didn't realize how rough this whole Estrus thing is for you."
 - 
                                            330.
                                            >She doesn't respond, so you continue.
 - 
                                            331.
                                            "I'm not… great at this sort of thing. I don't know what to say. You told me to stay away, that you were afraid that you'd do something to me. Well, I can tell you, I've had things done to me these past twenty-four hours that I'd rather not remember."
 - 
                                            332.
                                            >She peeks out from her blankets.
 - 
                                            333.
                                            "Fluttershy would be having her way with me right now if it wasn't for you."
 - 
                                            334.
                                            >You say it flatly.
 - 
                                            335.
                                            "Twilight… you saved me just by being there."
 - 
                                            336.
                                            >The mare looks you dead in the eyes now.
 - 
                                            337.
                                            "So let me be there for you."
 - 
                                            338.
                                            >Twilight throws her hooves around you and bawls.
 - 
                                            339.
                                            >"I- *Sniff* I don't want to hurt you, Anon! I w- want to do so m-many things to y-you… My heart beats so fast th-that I can't think s-straight, and I… burn so hot w-when I'm around you. *Sniff*"
 - 
                                            340.
                                            >Her tears soak your shirt.
 - 
                                            341.
                                            >"It… It hurts!"
 - 
                                            342.
                                            >She buries her face in your chest and sobs.
 - 
                                            343.
                                            >You never realized how much Twilight liked you.
 - 
                                            344.
                                            >You thought that she just saw you as a friend.
 - 
                                            345.
                                            >Slowly, you wrap your arms around the trembling p0ny who’s tears now stain your shirt.
 - 
                                            346.
                                            >You hold her close.
 - 
                                            347.
                                            >The two of you sit there for what seems like an eternity as she cries.
 - 
                                            348.
                                            >You… are a failure.
 - 
                                            349.
                                            >When Twilight begins to pull away, you relax your grip on her.
 - 
                                            350.
                                            >*Sniff* “Thanks, Anon.”
 - 
                                            351.
                                            >She looks herself over.
 - 
                                            352.
                                            >”Ugh, I- I look pretty horrible don’t I?”
 - 
                                            353.
                                            “I try not to fly in the face of public opinion, Twi.”
 - 
                                            354.
                                            >The studious p0ny glares at you.
 - 
                                            355.
                                            >You smile back at her as you place your hand on her hoof.
 - 
                                            356.
                                            “But I think you look beautiful.”
 - 
                                            357.
                                            >Her face flushes as she looks away.
 - 
                                            358.
                                            >You do something you haven’t done in a long time.
 - 
                                            359.
                                            >Laugh.
 - 
                                            360.
                                            >Somehow, this makes her face even redder.
 - 
                                            361.
                                            >She shoves the covers off of her and gets out of bed.
 - 
                                            362.
                                            >”I- I’m going to go take a shower.”
 - 
                                            363.
                                            >Her look of confidence has returned.
 - 
                                            364.
                                            >“I feel gross.”
 - 
                                            365.
                                            >She takes two steps and falls over.
 - 
                                            366.
                                            >You rush to her side.
 - 
                                            367.
                                            >She looks everywhere but you as you make sure she’s ok.
 - 
                                            368.
                                            >Guess spilling out days of pent up emotions is a pretty daunting task.
 - 
                                            369.
                                            >It must have sapped all of her energy.
 - 
                                            370.
                                            >”Anon…”
 - 
                                            371.
                                            >You’re pulled from your thoughts upon hearing Twilight’s voice.
 - 
                                            372.
                                            >”I hate to ask, but could you… help?”
 - 
                                            373.
                                            >Your pulse soars.
 - 
                                            374.
                                            “I- um…”
 - 
                                            375.
                                            >She’s had enough embarrassment already…
 - 
                                            376.
                                            >Got to MAN UP.
 - 
                                            377.
                                            “Sure. I’ll help.”
 - 
                                            378.
                                            >”Really?”
 - 
                                            379.
                                            “Yeah… let’s just, uh, get it over with.”
 - 
                                            380.
                                            >Both of you look away.
 - 
                                            381.
                                            >”Y-yeah.”
 - 
                                            382.
                                            >This was going to be awkward.
 - 
                                            383.
                                            
 - 
                                            384.
                                            >You were wrong, this isn’t awkward.
 - 
                                            385.
                                            >This is downright nerve-wracking.
 - 
                                            386.
                                            >Twilight has a shower.
 - 
                                            387.
                                            >Not a bath tub, just a shower.
 - 
                                            388.
                                            >Meaning you have to bathe with her.
 - 
                                            389.
                                            >You carry her into the bathroom and rest her next to the shower.
 - 
                                            390.
                                            >A torrent of water is released as you turn the shower’s knobs.
 - 
                                            391.
                                            >As you wait for the water’s temperature to rise, you search for some towels.
 - 
                                            392.
                                            >It is terribly impractical of you, not having yours at the ready.
 - 
                                            393.
                                            >Returning to the bathroom with fresh towels, you make sure the water is just right.
 - 
                                            394.
                                            >It was still a little cold, so you decide to get ready for the ordeal ahead of you.
 - 
                                            395.
                                            >Twilight stares at the brand as you remove your shirt.
 - 
                                            396.
                                            >”I’m so sorry for doing that to you, Anon.”
 - 
                                            397.
                                            >She looks down, ashamed.
 - 
                                            398.
                                            >Depression sirens go off.
 - 
                                            399.
                                            >You walk over to her.
 - 
                                            400.
                                            >Unfortunately, you trip over nothing.
 - 
                                            401.
                                            *Shhhhhhhhhhh*
 - 
                                            402.
                                            >Cold water greets you as you bounce into the shower.
 - 
                                            403.
                                            “AH!!! Coldcoldcoldcoldcoldcoldcoldcold!”
 - 
                                            404.
                                            >You throw yourself out of the shower and onto the bathroom floor.
 - 
                                            405.
                                            >"*Pfft*"
 - 
                                            406.
                                            >Miss Socially Awkward is trying not to laugh at you.
 - 
                                            407.
                                            >A smile graces her face.
 - 
                                            408.
                                            >That was another good trick from your arsenal.
 - 
                                            409.
                                            >You stand up, dripping water everywhere.
 - 
                                            410.
                                            “Water’s not ready yet.”
 - 
                                            411.
                                            >That was too much for Twilight.
 - 
                                            412.
                                            >”Bwahaha! HAHAHA”
 - 
                                            413.
                                            >She laughs louder than she ever had before.
 - 
                                            414.
                                            >You turn away flustered.
 - 
                                            415.
                                            >That one, however, was not from your stash of trademark smile-inducing tricks.
 - 
                                            416.
                                            “T-turn around. I need to strip.”
 - 
                                            417.
                                            >Twilight turns her head as you remove your pants and boxers.
 - 
                                            418.
                                            >You don’t see her blush as she sneaks a peek at your exposed ass.
 - 
                                            419.
                                            >You quickly wrap one of the towels around your waist and test the water again.
 - 
                                            420.
                                            *Shhhhhhhhhhh*
 - 
                                            421.
                                            >It’s just right.
 - 
                                            422.
                                            >You turn to Twilight.
 - 
                                            423.
                                            >She nods at you, giving you the go ahead.
 - 
                                            424.
                                            >You already had the pre-game talk with yourself while searching for towels.
 - 
                                            425.
                                            >No awkward boners.
 - 
                                            426.
                                            >No awkward boners.
 - 
                                            427.
                                            >No awkward boners.
 - 
                                            428.
                                            >Twilight flails a little as you begin.
 - 
                                            429.
                                            >She relaxes after you adjust yourself and establish a stable grip on her.
 - 
                                            430.
                                            >She’s so war-
 - 
                                            431.
                                            >NO AWKWARD BONERS!
 - 
                                            432.
                                            >…
 - 
                                            433.
                                            >”A-Anon?”
 - 
                                            434.
                                            >You are just standing outside the shower like some idiot holding a magical unicorn.
 - 
                                            435.
                                            >Oh wait.
 - 
                                            436.
                                            "Heh. Sorry, it's nothing."
 - 
                                            437.
                                            >You step into the running water, clutching a magical unicorn close to your chest.
 - 
                                            438.
                                            >The hot water feels good on your back.
 - 
                                            439.
                                            >Haven't showered since yesterday morning. You aren't exactly feeling clean, especially after last night.
 - 
                                            440.
                                            >Twilight's mane clings to her body while the water rushes over her.
 - 
                                            441.
                                            >After you both get acclimated to the temperature, Twilight asks to be let down.
 - 
                                            442.
                                            >Her legs wobble as she tries to stand.
 - 
                                            443.
                                            >She hasn't regained all of her strength yet, and her rear legs buckle under her weight.
 - 
                                            444.
                                            >Your friend sits, water forming streams at it traverses the mane adhering to her face.
 - 
                                            445.
                                            >You sit down next to her and ruffle her mane.
 - 
                                            446.
                                            >She looks at you and smiles.
 - 
                                            447.
                                            >You grin back.
 - 
                                            448.
                                            "So Twilight, lovely weather today."
 - 
                                            449.
                                            >Your wet hair sticks to your face, making you look like a shaggy dog.
 - 
                                            450.
                                            >"I don't know, Anon. Seems a little wet to me."
 - 
                                            451.
                                            >…
 - 
                                            452.
                                            >"*Pfft*"
 - 
                                            453.
                                            "*Pfft*"
 - 
                                            454.
                                            >"Hahahaha!"
 - 
                                            455.
                                            "Hahahaha!"
 - 
                                            456.
                                            >You both crack up at the atrocity of a joke you just made.
 - 
                                            457.
                                            >As you laugh, Twilight props herself against your side.
 - 
                                            458.
                                            >Amidst all the steam, her brilliant purple irises find you.
 - 
                                            459.
                                            >Your heart feels like it's going to pound its way out of your chest.
 - 
                                            460.
                                            >…
 - 
                                            461.
                                            >You lean towards her until her face is almost touching yours.
 - 
                                            462.
                                            >Her hot breath mixes with yours as you take each other in.
 - 
                                            463.
                                            >She breathes faster as you close the distance between you.
 - 
                                            464.
                                            >Your lips touch hers.
 - 
                                            465.
                                            >A burst of hot water puts a damper on your mood.
 - 
                                            466.
                                            >You and Twilight stare wide-eyed at each other, readying yourselves for the searing pain that is about to afflict you.
 - 
                                            467.
                                            >…
 - 
                                            468.
                                            >"HOOOOOO-"
 - 
                                            469.
                                            "-OOOOOOOT!"
 - 
                                            470.
                                            >Both you and Twilight lurch out of the cascading water and hit the floor.
 - 
                                            471.
                                            >You land on your back.
 - 
                                            472.
                                            >Twilight lands on your chest.
 - 
                                            473.
                                            >Fortunately, your towel stays snuggly bundled around you.
 - 
                                            474.
                                            >Light filtering through the swirling mist behind her makes Twilight look like a goddess.
 - 
                                            475.
                                            >This time, she makes the move.
 - 
                                            476.
                                            >She presses her lips against yours.
 - 
                                            477.
                                            >Her tongue slips between your lips and she explores every crevasse of your mouth.
 - 
                                            478.
                                            >Your tongue interlaces with hers.
 - 
                                            479.
                                            >She tastes sweet.
 - 
                                            480.
                                            >With a soft *pop* Twilight pulls herself from you.
 - 
                                            481.
                                            >Saliva strands attach to her tongue as it leaves your orifice.
 - 
                                            482.
                                            >She manages to stand and walks back to the shower.
 - 
                                            483.
                                            >She winks at you.
 - 
                                            484.
                                            >"Come on, Anon. You still need to clean me."
 - 
                                            485.
                                            *Thump-thump*
 - 
                                            486.
                                            >You grin
 - 
                                            487.
                                            "Your wish is my command!"
 - 
                                            488.
                                            >As you enter the shower again, you grab some bottles of "Pnyell" shampoo.
 - 
                                            489.
                                            >Twilight is sitting down expectantly.
 - 
                                            490.
                                            >She smiles seductively at you when she notices you.
 - 
                                            491.
                                            >You sit, legs crossed, behind her.
 - 
                                            492.
                                            >This wont work, you can reach all of her mane like this.
 - 
                                            493.
                                            >You unwrap your towel and place it over your thighs as you stretch out your legs.
 - 
                                            494.
                                            >Twilight sees your legs unfurl and she slides into position between them.
 - 
                                            495.
                                            >Her tail glides under your towel and flips it onto her lower back.
 - 
                                            496.
                                            >Her flank grinds into you under the towel.
 - 
                                            497.
                                            >She looks over her shoulder at you.
 - 
                                            498.
                                            >"W-well?"
 - 
                                            499.
                                            >She continues grinding as you shakily pour some shampoo into your hand and begin to lather her mane.
 - 
                                            500.
                                            >The concoction creates a cleaning white froth that contrasts with her coat.
 - 
                                            501.
                                            >She moans as you lean her head into the water to rinse her.
 - 
                                            502.
                                            >It's getting difficult to suppress the urge to thrust your hips as her flank applies more and more pressure against you.
 - 
                                            503.
                                            >You massage her temples as you ease Twilight back out of the stream.
 - 
                                            504.
                                            >Her mane glistens.
 - 
                                            505.
                                            >Under the towel, Twilight's clit winks out at you.
 - 
                                            506.
                                            >You grab the next bottle of shampoo as Twilight bites her lip.
 - 
                                            507.
                                            >It label has "Coat Wash" emblazoned in cursive.
 - 
                                            508.
                                            >Lathering up your hands, you wash her back.
 - 
                                            509.
                                            >Your fingers dig deep into her coat, kneading the skin beneath.
 - 
                                            510.
                                            >The purple p0ny arches her back and lets out a soft whimper.
 - 
                                            511.
                                            >As the water cleanses her back you feel a tug on your crotch.
 - 
                                            512.
                                            >Twilights horn glows a soft purple.
 - 
                                            513.
                                            >You continue to lave her as she strokes your shaft with her winking pussy.
 - 
                                            514.
                                            >With a fresh spurt of shampoo, you pull her in closer so you can reach her front.
 - 
                                            515.
                                            >She grinds against you even more.
 - 
                                            516.
                                            >You let out a moan as you shampoo her chest.
 - 
                                            517.
                                            >Soon, you move down to her stomach.
 - 
                                            518.
                                            >After that is finished, you continue the journey south.
 - 
                                            519.
                                            >The excited mare gasps as you rub across one of her nipples.
 - 
                                            520.
                                            >"Oh~"
 - 
                                            521.
                                            >You massage her tits, cleaning every inch.
 - 
                                            522.
                                            >She starts bucking her hips.
 - 
                                            523.
                                            >With her front completely soaped up, you hold her and lean back.
 - 
                                            524.
                                            >Her stomach faces the ceiling as she lies on top of you.
 - 
                                            525.
                                            >The gushing water rinses her coat.
 - 
                                            526.
                                            >Her vulva teases the tip of your dick.
 - 
                                            527.
                                            >Every fiber of your being wants to thrust into the beautiful unicorn laying on top of you.
 - 
                                            528.
                                            >To fill her, to join with her in the most primal way.
 - 
                                            529.
                                            >You're about to let her go when you feel a familiar pull on your crotch.
 - 
                                            530.
                                            >Twilight aligns you with her entrance.
 - 
                                            531.
                                            >She looks over at you and whispers.
 - 
                                            532.
                                            >"Rut me."
 - 
                                            533.
                                            *Thump-thump*
 - 
                                            534.
                                            >"Ah!"
 - 
                                            535.
                                            Twilight squeals as you slam your full length into her.
 - 
                                            536.
                                            >"Ah!"
 - 
                                            537.
                                            >"Ah!"
 - 
                                            538.
                                            >"Ah!"
 - 
                                            539.
                                            >"Ah~!"
 - 
                                            540.
                                            >You continue to pump in and out of her as she screams in ecstasy.
 - 
                                            541.
                                            >Walls of wet silk wrap around your adamantine member.
 - 
                                            542.
                                            >Her muscles constrict. You can feel her whole stomach churning to accommodate your length and drain you.
 - 
                                            543.
                                            >But this is not the first time you've met with such intoxicating muscle spasms.
 - 
                                            544.
                                            >You power through her winking pussy and continue to mate with Twilight.
 - 
                                            545.
                                            >A gentle purple glow fills the shower and you suddenly feel every minute sensation of Twilight's body.
 - 
                                            546.
                                            >Each individual fold gripping your cock shrieks from pleasure as you thrust into her.
 - 
                                            547.
                                            >Her womb burns as she relaxes her cervix.
 - 
                                            548.
                                            >Abdominal muscles clench and release your throbbing member as it occupies her body.
 - 
                                            549.
                                            >This feels amazing.
 - 
                                            550.
                                            >Her marehood only heats up as she nears satisfaction.
 - 
                                            551.
                                            >As she comes close, her pleasure spills into you via her spell.
 - 
                                            552.
                                            >It brings you to the edge.
 - 
                                            553.
                                            "Twi- Unf- I'm gonna-"
 - 
                                            554.
                                            >"Inside! Do it inside!"
 - 
                                            555.
                                            *Thump-thump*
 - 
                                            556.
                                            >You rest your hand on Twilight's stomach as you come.
 - 
                                            557.
                                            >Sparks erupt from her horn, accompanied by her now characteristic scream.
 - 
                                            558.
                                            >Twilight's cervix stretches around your head and you stain her deepest place white
 - 
                                            559.
                                            >Through her abdomen, you can feel yourself pulsating, working hard to douse the fires of Estrus.
 - 
                                            560.
                                            >As your loads begin to shrink in size you feel Twilight's hoof on your hand.
 - 
                                            561.
                                            >"Un~"
 - 
                                            562.
                                            >Her muscles spring to life and milk you.
 - 
                                            563.
                                            >Unprepared for such pleasure, your dick obliges her.
 - 
                                            564.
                                            >You feel more loads being pulled from you.
 - 
                                            565.
                                            >The moment a load enters your shaft, her walls trap it and push it along your length, eventually swallowing it once you deposit it inside her.
 - 
                                            566.
                                            >This goes on until you have nothing left to pump out.
 - 
                                            567.
                                            >Twilight rubs her stomach and gives a satisfied sigh.
 - 
                                            568.
                                            >Guess she was finally able to wake up from this nightmare.
 - 
                                            569.
                                            >You turn the shower off and try to get up.
 - 
                                            570.
                                            >Twilight sags on you, preventing you from standing.
 - 
                                            571.
                                            "Twilight?"
 - 
                                            572.
                                            >She breathes softly.
 - 
                                            573.
                                            "Asleep, huh?"
 - 
                                            574.
                                            >You kiss her head as you pull out of her.
 - 
                                            575.
                                            >You expect a mixture of man and mare juice to slosh onto the shower floor, but nothing comes out.
 - 
                                            576.
                                            >She wanted you so much that she held everything in.
 - 
                                            577.
                                            >You rub her stomach softly and kiss her one more time.
 - 
                                            578.
                                            >After you dry Twilight off, you carry her to bed.
 - 
                                            579.
                                            >It's evening now, soft orange light slips through the curtains in Twilight's room.
 - 
                                            580.
                                            >As you tuck your…
 - 
                                            581.
                                            "Heh."
 - 
                                            582.
                                            >You laugh to yourself.
 - 
                                            583.
                                            >Your special somep0ny in, a small fear drifts over you.
 - 
                                            584.
                                            >If you go home Fluttershy will probably…
 - 
                                            585.
                                            >You shudder.
 - 
                                            586.
                                            >Twilight rolls over and you see her peaceful face.
 - 
                                            587.
                                            >You're suddenly aware of how tired you are.
 - 
                                            588.
                                            >Would Twilight mind sharing a bed with you?
 - 
                                            589.
                                            >A few moments later, you're snuggled up to the purple p0ny, spooning with her.
 - 
                                            590.
                                            >You feel a little uncomfortable.
 - 
                                            591.
                                            >As you move to leave, Twilight talks in her sleep.
 - 
                                            592.
                                            >"Mmm… I love you… Anon."
 - 
                                            593.
                                            >…
 - 
                                            594.
                                            >You just made mind-blowing love to her, this is okay with you.
 - 
                                            595.
                                            >You return to your cuddling position and kiss her.
 - 
                                            596.
                                            >"I love you too, Twilight."
 - 
                                            597.
                                            >With that, you drift off to sleep.
 - 
                                            598.
                                            
 - 
                                            599.
                                            >[Somewhere in Canterlot]
 - 
                                            600.
                                            >A gray unicorn reads by candlelight.
 - 
                                            601.
                                            >As he hooves through the pages, he comes to a sudden stop.
 - 
                                            602.
                                            >"Someone has checked out one of the restricted works…"
 - 
                                            603.
                                            >He glances through the records to see who borrowed the tome.
 - 
                                            604.
                                            >…
 - 
                                            605.
                                            >The unicorn makes a note to inform the princess tomorrow morning.
 
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