//------------------------------// // Tape 3 Dual Playback...And We Can Be Together Forever My Love // Story: Enabling // by Midnight Legend Press //------------------------------// A Midnight Legends Press Production By: Your Antagonist(VegaKS03) & Starwind Dood Enabling Chapter 5: ...And We Can Be Together Forever, My Love Tape 3: Dual Playback         "Just a few more minutes, Pinkie Pie!" I delightfully sang to her, waltzing from cupboard to cupboard, looking for any possible dissecting tools. I rarely venture into the culinary arts, so I'm quite surprised that so many interesting tools are used for cooking. Any knife could be used to cut open a pony when enough force is applied. It takes little more than a spoon for scooping out the brain, and my mind is just buzzing with ways I can apply the egg-beater I found. Oh yes! This will be so very educational. So much research I could do! So much I can learn about love! I can't wait to tell the Princess! I'm still lacking a means of restraining Pinkie Pie though. "Hoof-cuffs!" To think that gift from Rarity would someday have an application. I still didn't understand why Rainbow Dash was laughing so hard when I pulled it out of the package. Must be an inside joke.         I trot past the cage still holding my beloved specimen, Pinkie Pie. I couldn't wait to see how cute she looked cut up on my kitchen table. The inner workings of the pony body is such a marvelous thing! Everything working together in perfect harmony, like me and my friends! Like me and Pinkie Pie will soon be. "Soon, Pinkie Pie! Are you as excited as I am, Pinkie Pie!" No response. She just lied there, staring at me in a hypnotic stupor. This love aspect is so fascinating if it was now making her docile. Research must be done, quickly!         I galloped up to my room, quickly scouring the mess for the hoof-cuffs. I remembered stashing them under my bed. Reaching a hoof under the frosting-laden mess, I feel around in it until I find the box I had stashed it away in. I pulled it out and pried the lid off with my teeth. "Found it," I chuckled. "Soon, so soon, I can't wait!"         I returned to the main room of the library, swinging the cuffs around a hoof playfully. "Are you ready, Pinkie Pie?" I asked her, unable to contain the wide smile erupting across my face. "You'll just love it, Pinkie Pie!" I spun the hoof-cuffs faster, barely able to contain the ecstasy surging through my body at the thought of cutting her open. The cuffs flew off, landing next to a torn up book behind me. My eye twitched, my sweet-gratification has been delayed by all of a few seconds. I groaned loudly and galloped up to it, picking it up with my teeth. I suppose I got too excited, I huffed, and turned back to Pinkie Pie, ready to begin my experiments. What I found instead was my perfectly sculpted cage mangled to bits. "She's gone." I exhaled slowly, feeling every muscle in my body clench up. Why are you doing this? Just when I was on the edge of understanding you, Pinkie Pie! Grind, grind, grind!  I was back in the ventilation system, making my way to the upper level when I noticed Twilight playing with some kind of shiny object. Shiny! What’s she got, what’s she got? Squinting my eyes, I noticed that she had a set of four metal rings connected by a chain. She brought back hoof-cuffs? *Gasp* Those are ‘naughty pony’  toys. Hehehe, I didn’t know my precious Twilight was into those kind of games. Hehehehe! This’ll be all the more fun when I catch her!  “PINKIE PIE!” I clasped a hoof to my chest and gave a little sigh when I heard her scream my name. Now that she wanted me, I wanted to keep this game up just a little longer, and I knew just how to do that. Before that though...  “Hehehe, Where am I, Twilight?” “PINKIE PIE, WHERE ARE YOU!? I JUST WANT TO PLAY WITH YOUR BRAIN! IS THAT SO MUCH, PINKIE PIE? COME BACK TO ME! SO WE CAN EXPLORE THIS ‘LOVE’ PHENOMENON!” She wants to play with me? She wants to explore me? I could feel the blood rush to my face as my mind drifted into naughty territory, thinking of all the things we could do to each other, but I wanted to drag this out a teensy bit longer. I hope she’ll understand. I crawled through the vents until I arrived in the bathroom, for what I surmised would be the last time I needed to use this room for anything. Gently pushing the grating off the wall, I tip-hoofed my way to her toilet and spotted what I came in here for: plungers. Most ponies usually only have one or two, but for some odd reason Twilight had seven of them and they were all pink and purple. Thinking nothing of it, I popped the sticks off of the four purple plungers, and began searching under her sink until I found a roll of duck tape.  Duck tape? Why do they call it  duck tape? They should change the name to chicken tape instead, oooohhh, or falcon tape!  I prepared to sink back into the ventilation shaft once more, but then it occurred to me that there was an easier way to prolong this game. Without any hesitation I picked up and threw the ventilation grating into the bathroom mirror making a loud “CRASH!” sound before I jumped into the vents and started rushing my way to her bedroom. I’d only have one shot at this and I wanted to do it right. “I HEARD THAT, PINKIE PIE! AND I’M COMING TO GET YOU! DON’T RUN FROM ME, PINKIE PIE! DON’T YOU WANT TO BE TOGETHER?” Don’t worry Twilight, we’re going to be together soon enough... I'm so close I'm so close I'm so close! Everything seemed to be coming together again. I had my wonderful dissecting tools, my restraints, my scrolls and ink. All I needed was my test subject, Pinkie Pie. "I'm coming for you, Pinkie Pie! I'll have you soon,!" My heart was racing, all the blood in my veins began burning up as Pinkie Pie bounced through my head with that defiant grin on her face and look of torturing desire in her eyes. Oh how I want to study you, Pinkie Pie! I ripped the door of the bathroom off with my teeth, and threw it away down the stairs. These doors are becoming such a nuisance! Inside, I find the grating of the ventilation laying on the floor amidst a sea of broken glass. I ignored the grating and turned to the shards. "If I sterilize these, they could make for great tools for cutting open Pinkie Pie. Much more efficient than a butter knife." I gleefully turned to the faucet, reminded a minute later that my plumbing now lead to some deranged soda reservoir. "If I boil soda, would it still work?" I let out an irritated sigh. I've lost Pinkie Pie again. Pinkie Pie's in the ventilation system again. I'm playing Pinkie Pie's game again! "Why can’t you just give up and let me have you, Pinkie Pie!? I just want to understand love with you, Pinkie Pie! But I need you, Pinkie Pie! So I can cut open your brain, Pinkie Pie! I'll be gentle, Pinkie Pie!" After what I presumed would be an indefinite silence, her voice penetrated the quiet atmosphere, "Perhaps a little rough?" "As rough as you want it, Pinkie Pie! We don't even need anaesthesia!" A slight giggle erupts from vents. She's close! Pinkie Pie is close! "With a candle-lit dinner in the background." "Your brain hooked up to a neuro-response reader." "The window drapes opened, and only the moonlight to guide us." "Your body lying on a table." "Our manes mixing together." "Probed in every orifice." "Our eyes meeting." "My quill writing." "Our muzzles touching." "The lovely stitches you'll have when I put you back together." "And we'll be together forever." "Forever, Pinkie Pie! But I need to be with you first, where are you, Pinkie Pie?" My mind teetered dangerously on the edge of anxiety while I awaited for her response . How much longer did I have to wait. I couldn't stand the thought of waiting any longer. Why must research be delayed so much? "Everything is ready, Twilight. I'm waiting for you in your room. I want you, and I know you want me to. Everything is ready my love." "Yes!" I gleefully squeal. Her body is ready, I just need to take her now! I bounced ecstatically into my room, but my high expectations crashed, burned and died on arrival. Pinkie Pie was nowhere to be found. Just another rearrangement of my room. I stepped forward, only to find my hoof buried in a pile of rose petals. "Really, Pinkie Pie, more food?" I groan. "Why can't I just have you, Pinkie Pie! Why are you making this so difficult!" Fly me to the moon...         I nearly jumped out of my fur when I heard the music start playing. What are you doing now, Pinkie Pie? I followed the trail of rose petals next to a candle-lit table, a bowl of chocolate fondue with an assortment of strawberries and peaches sat on the side. "I'm not hungry, Pinkie Pie," I growled.         "Don't like my Fondue-Me recipe, Twilight? I made it just for you and me, Twilight."         "No!" I yelled back. She's in this room. She's so close, but where is she!? "I thought you said we could be together, Pinkie Pie! Why are you delaying this?!" She gave no response. No, she was responding, just not vocally. I could feel every little bit of her in this room, twitching and aching, trying to force its way down my throat. I look back at the trail, and it lead past the dinner table, further into my room. Is she at the end? I wondered, feeling my body temperature rise. I followed the trail, up the stairs, past Spike's basket, back to my bed. It was a normal bed again, only this time Pinkie Pie lay on top of it, the pale moonlight flowing in through the window making her pink coat glow a ghostly pale shade of its normal coloring. What a perfect specimen... How I wanted her. How I wanted to poke and prod her, to learn what love is from her. A tender smile spread across my lips as I reached out to touch her. "It's time, Pinkie Pie." “It’s time, Pinkie Pie.” Those words sent shivers up my spine as Twilight drew closer and closer to the bed. I felt my heart jump into my throat as she eased her way onto the mattress, fixing her eyes in a bestial fashion as though she were a predator closing up the hunt. That insatiable infatuation that I sensed from her only made me more excited with every inch of distance that she closed between us. “Come closer to me, Twilight.” “As close as you want, Pinkie Pie." That’s it , just a little more... “I’m so cold and lonely, Twilight. Why don’t you join me?  Maybe we can warm each other up, Twilight.” “Don't worry, Pinkie Pie. I'm right here for you.” Gotcha, my beloved Twilight. I watched with glee as she reached out, and grabbed the hindleg of my Pinkie-Puppet. It looks like she’s taken the bait hook and sinker, but it’s time for me to drop the line.  I looked down at my hooves which were covered in my jerry-rigged plunger shoes, and began hastily undoing the  tape that adhered myself to them. As soon as I popped the last piece of duck tape off my hooves, I felt physics enforce the law gravity almost immediately as I fell from her ceiling and landed on a  corner of the bed, catching her completely off guard. The startled look in her eyes as she tried to express her happiness to seeing me was simply delicious. “B-but y-you’re r-right here— NO! I CAUGHT YOU! HOW ARE YOU EVEN—” I didn’t hesitate to tackle her onto the floor locking her in a tight embrace “Shhh.... there’s no need to fret.” I said while placing my right hoof in front of her mouth. I inched my face closer to hers until we were separated only by my hoof.  “Here you are Twilight, I’m going to let have a slice of Auntie Pinkie’s pie. Fresh, warm, and moist.” She began flailing her hooves around wildly after I said that. “Twilight, how are you supposed to enjoy your Pie if you carry on like that?” I spotted the hoofcuffs on the floor not a few inches from Twilight’s head and a naughty thought popped in my head. “Oh Twilight, Auntie Pinkie Pie has a game we can play...” Without another word, I seized the restraints and slapped them tightly them on Twilight, binding her legs together. “Pinkie Pie, what are you— Mmmph! Mmmph!” Without warning, I pressed my wanting, waiting, and tormented lips against hers, and indulged myself in every moment of the sensation. I felt a surge of electricity flow through my very being, as I greedily drove myself deeper and deeper into the kiss, but I couldn’t help myself, I was insatiable. Twilight fought and struggled against me, but I payed her attempts no attention as I began probing her mouth with my tongue. The sensations were driving me crazy as I drove my tongue along hers, massaging it and caressing it, savoring the taste of her breath.  I ovulated my lips along hers once more, detailing every single curve, treasuring the not too firm yet not too soft texture before diving back into the euphoria that was her tongue. Her lips were nice, but nothing could compare with the warm and wet pressure of her tongue along mine as I began to trace the edges of her cheeks. Mmm... juicy!  I wanted every second, I wanted every inch, I would leave no crevice unexplored, I had waited so long for this, and I wasn’t going to waste a moment of this. Her warm saliva on  my tongue coupled with the  feel and flavor of her warm breath, set me off, to the point of no return, I wasn’t even thinking rationally, I had become the embodiment of lust at this point. And yet, as good as kissing the mare of my dreams felt, I needed something a little more.         My mind was blanking, slowly trying to interpret what had happened. I struggled against the bindings on my legs, reaching down to it with my magic, but my aura bounced right off. Anti-magic? Why did you give these to me, Rarity!         I still couldn't breathe after what had just happened. My lips hurt, and I could still taste Pinkie Pie. Bubble-gum, cinnamon flavored. She was looking away, and I wanted to escape. Another tug on the hoof-cuffs and I was reminded again of my predicament. What's going on! I don't understand. I don't understand I don't understand I DON'T UNDERSTAND! I pulled myself off of Twilight after indulging in her perfection one last time, and stood up, with my attention directed at her wardrobe. “Hey Twilight, don’t go anywhere, I’ll be right back kay?” I trotted over to her wardrobe, and fished through countless amounts of boring old robes and dresses, until i finally found what I was looking for. Even a bookworm like Twilight has to own something spicy, and there it was: A black lacy saddle with embroidered silver stripes outlining the sides. Upon further investigation, I discovered black stockings and a pair of high-heeled horsehoes. Oh wow, for the quiet type, she certainly has some bold tastes. “Hehehe...” “Pinkie Pie, what are you giggling about?  Let me go, this isn’t funny anymore, Pinkie Pie!”  Without another moment of hesitation I adorned all of the articles of clothing, and trotted to the dinner table staring sadly at the bucket of fondue.  It would be an awful shame to let it all go to waste... I know! I picked it up with my mouth and trotted back to my still restrained beloved.  I set the bucket down before her, and decided to model the clothing I liberated from her closet. As expected, her eyes shot right open in what I guessed was a show of approval. “Do you like what you see Twilight?” "This is embarrassing, Pinkie Pie," she grunted through those cute pearly gritted teeth. I got in close to her, freeing her from the cuffs and drawing her close. I felt her struggle, but it quickly became apparent that between the two of us, I was stronger. I placed a hoof on her head and held it to my chest, and idulged myself in her scent. Sugar, sweat, and old parchment. I felt her heartbeat racing away. I'm so sorry. I bit down on her mane, savoring the dried frosting that still clung to her. I dipped a hoof into the bucket of scalding hot chocolate, and drew a little chocolaty heart on my chest, scalding my skin. It hurt. "This is yours, Twilight," I whisper into her ears. "Pinkie Pie—" "LICK IT!" I grabbed her cute little confused head and forced it against my chocolate-covered chest, feeling her hot breath fall down onto my starving stomach. I forced her harder into myself, and I almost melted into a little puddle Pinkie goop when I felt her tongue against my chest. Yes, just like that, Twilight. Her tongue, warm, leaving little sparkling streaks of saliva on my body, and I even felt a little pile of spit oozing out of my hanging tongue. I don’t think I’ll ever take a bath again... I bit into her sugar-coated mane again, slurping on the little dregs of sugar that still stuck to her. I said I would lick you clean, Twilight. You'll enjoy it, I promise. I was almost eating her mane now, and I dipped my hoof back into the bucket and drew another little heart on my cheek. "Have more, Twilight." "No, Pinkie Pie, I—" "I SAID HAVE MORE!" I yelled at her, forcing her face against mine. I'm sorry, Twilight, but I can't let you go now. She took her hint again, and I felt her tongue brush my cheek. My tail went limp, falling to the side over her bead, and I took another bite into her sweet mane. I savored every little sensation of it: my legs against her warm and inviting body, the wetness of my fur as she licked it, the taste of Twilight, and her scent. Her wonderful scent. I dipped my hoof back in the chocolate, and started drawing on my chest again. I drew her cutie mark, a six pointed star. "Proof that I'm yours, Twilight. Heart, body, and soul. Seal it with a kiss, Twilight." "Pinkie Pie, please-" "TAKE ME!" Why do I have to force my feelings like this? Didn't you want me, Twilight. Take me! Take me and never let me go! I forced her against me again. It didn't take long for her to get to work this time, and I felt the boiling chocolate slowly being soothed away by Twilight's perfect lips. I started grinding away on her hips, feeling her body squirm and contort under the pressure. I was growing hotter, losing myself in the atmosphere and this moment when my should would eclipse with Twilight's. She had finished licking off the cutie mark I drew on myself, and I threw my hooves around her, scooping her up in one last hug as I continued to rub ourselves together. "Agh!" She squealed? She squealed! She squealed for me! "Pin... kie..." "Just one more time," I panted. "Together, we're together now, Twilight!" Agh!         I could still taste chocolate and fur in my mouth. Pinkie Pie laid on top of me still, but she had gone limp. She was face down in the pillow next to me. All I could see were the fringes of her mane. "Why did you do that," I whimpered. "I just wanted to dissect your brain. Was that too much?"         "I couldn't help myself," she whispered back to me, placing a soft kiss on my cheek. "I love you, Twilight, and this was the only way I could get you to understand me."         "This is love?" I stared back at the ceiling of my room, my brow furrowing as I tried to process all this raw data.         "Feeling the other pony run through your heart and soul. That's how I felt about you Twilight," she whispered to me.         "So that's love?" I didn't so much as ask Pinkie Pie that I asked myself. Feeling the other pony run through your heart and soul.         "Do you hate me, Twilight?" Her voice cracked, and I could feel a few tears flow down the pillow, depositing themselves in my ears.         "Pinkie Pie," I turned to face her, "I could never hate you. Not in a million years." I leaned over, and left a kiss on her cheek. She didn't say anything, but she hugged me tighter, drawing herself closer to me.         Another hour passed with us just laying there, enjoying each other's presence. "What are you thinking about?" she asked me. "Dissecting your loving brain," I answered back. "Make sure you put it back, okay?" she replied, nuzzling her head into my neck. "I need that, okay?" "I promise, Pinkie Pie. I wouldn't want to kill my first love." I place my hooves around her, letting her lay her head along my chest as I warmed my face with her mane. She started picking at my mane, pulling out stray strands. "Ow," I yelped. "That hurt, Pinkie Pie." "Sorry," she replied with a cheesy grin. She started fumbling around in her own mane, and pulled out a few strands. "Hey, Twilight, have a sewing needle." "I don't know. You've messed around with my room so many times I don't know where anything is," I giggled. "Was that also a part of your love?" "Yep," she answered me back. "I have so much to learn," I sighed, but I relished the thought to learn so much about love. "Oh, I know." I levitated over a little shard of broken glass. "Will this work?" "Yes," Pinkie Pie squealed as she started forming string with the hairs. I poked a little hole in the shard so she could thread it. She looked so happy when I gave her the little bit that my heart stopped for all of a moment. Is this feeling the magic of love? She bit down on the glass piece. "What are you doing?" "I'm going to sew our bodies together so we can never part again," she answered me. I couldn't help but smile at the idea. "I can't wait to document this experience with you, Pinkie Pie." There was so much that I had to learn that I was giddy with anticipation. "Oh Twilight," she giggled. "You and your quirks." I felt the needle sink into my skin, puncturing out again and drawing a few beads of blood. "Ow, that hurts." "Sorry," she apologised as she maneuvered the shard of glass into her own stomach. She didn't even wince, and even seemed to smile wider as she tugged on the thread, pulling our bodies togethor. "Just ninety-nine more to go." "Only ninety-nine?" I raised an eyebrow at her. "Is that enough?" "Nine hundred and ninety nine then?" "That should do," I sighed and felt her prick me again. "Hey Pinkie Pie, why don’t you sing me something while you work on” —I had to bite my lip as the glass passed through my belly again— “sewing us up?” “Okie doki loki, my love! I’ve got just this song just for us: Whoooh-oh-oh-oooooh, with the longest twine Whoooh-oh-oh-oooooh, with the longest— When I stitch up our fates to-night, Everyday after this will be so happy and bright, What else can I doooooo? Never wanna be a-part from you, So we’ll stitch it with the longest twine. Pinkie Pie drove the glass into me once again, causing another yelp of pain to escape from my lips. "You have such a— ungh— nice singing voice." "Thank you, Twilight." She repeated the process over and over, slowly making a circle around our stomachs ad binding us together. Hm, binding. "Hey, Pinkie Pie, what did you do with those hood-cuffs?"         "Oh, Twilight, you shouldn't enable that kind of behaviour." Please insert final tape to conclude this album