Twilight Velvet One-shot
Twilight Velvet sat in her cubicle and sighed. A woman in her forties who had it all. A beautiful family, a nice house in a good neighborhood, a well-paying job that accommodated her. At least, she used to think she had it all.
Lately, Velvet had started to feel like she was missing something. But she couldn’t figure out what it was. She did everything those women’s magazines would recommend married women do to have a rich and fulfilling life, but it still felt like there was a hole that needed to be filled.
She looked down at the framed photo on her desk. A picture of her and her family. She sat in the center with her husband, Night Light, stood behind her. Their eldest child, Shining Armor, stood to her left, and their middle child, Twilight Sparkle, stood to her right. In Velvet’s arms was their youngest, Spike.
A younger Twilight Velvet stared back at her. Ten years flew by before she even knew it. Now, her eldest was going to college while her youngest was starting high school. Was she starting to feel old? Was that it? Was the idea of her children growing up and leaving making her uneasy?
Velvet turned back to her computer and sighed again.
“That’s the fourth time you’ve sighed this morning, darling. Is everything alright?” a woman’s voice said behind her.
Velvet spun around in her chair to find Cookie Crumbles standing outside her cubicle. She was her best friend since college, even getting into the same sorority. Their children went to the same school and were even friends.
Cookie had always been one to keep up with fashion and trends, but lately she seemed different. Her skin looked smoother, and her face no longer had crow’s feet. Her breasts were definitely bigger, as was her butt. Cookie may have been more robust of the two she certainly wasn’t a g-cup. If Cookie had work done on her, it wasn’t Velvet’s place to ask.
“What makes you think something’s wrong?” Velvet said twirling her lavender and white hair.
“Darling, you only sigh like that when something’s on your mind,” Cookie said sipping from her designer latte. “Like the time you thought Night Light was cheating on you, only to find out he was preparing your tenth anniversary.”
Velvet made a face and looked at her friend. “Am I that obvious?”
“It’s okay. Worrying about stuff is normal. Keeping to yourself is when it becomes a problem,” she said moving into Velvet’s cubicle and dropping her plump posterior on the desk. “So, what is it? You can tell me.”
Velvet thought for a moment. Cookie was her friend and they shared practically everything, but this felt so trivial. She didn’t want to burden her friend with something that wasn’t important.
“Come on, out with it. You know I’ll just pester you until you tell me.”
With another sigh, Velvet said, “I don’t know. I feel like there’s something missing in me. That even though I have a loving husband and three wonderful children, I can’t help but feel unsatisfied. Am I getting old? Cookie, are we old?”
Cookie recoiled at hearing that. She nearly fell off the desk but quickly caught herself.
“Hush, girl. Don’t ever say that to me again,” Cookie said holding up a long, manicured finger. She took a sip from her latte and said, “How long have you been feeling this way?”
“Uh, I don’t know? A few weeks, I guess?” she said shrugging.
“And you still love your husband?”
“Of course, I do. Night Light is an amazing guy. He makes me feel safe and warm.”
“Mm-hm. I see. What time is it?”
Cookie turned to the clock on the wall.
“Alright, it’s only twenty after eleven,” she said standing up. “Come on, we’re taking an early lunch.”
Velvet looked at her friend, a bit bemused.
“Cookie, that’s alright. I have my own lunch. We can just-.”
“Darling, trust me. I know the perfect place,” Cookie said twirling around. She had a coy smile on her face and a twinkle in her eye. “After that, you’ll feel sooo much better.”
She grabbed Velvet’s hand and dragged the woman out of her cubicle.
“Okay, Cookie. No need to rip my arm off. I’ll go.”
Velvet had imagined several locations Cookie could’ve taken them. That upscale restaurant she likes to talk about. A kitschy café with an amusing gimmick. Heck, even the spa Cookie loves to frequent was more reasonable. However, what Velvet didn’t expect was…
“A coffee shop?” she said looking at the distinctly mundane façade.
The sign was heart-shaped and just had the word ‘Hedone’ in bright pink. The windows were tinted slightly, and Velvet could barely make out what was inside.
“What is ‘hee-done’ supposed to be?” Velvet said looking at the sign.
“Hee-doh-nee,” Cookie corrected her pulling her into the shop. “And trust me, darling. After this, you’ll feel like a whole new woman. It’s my treat.”
“Well, okay…I guess it couldn’t hurt.”
While the inside was like any other coffee shop, its atmosphere certainly wasn’t. The lighting was dim pink, the air was heavily perfumed, and the ambiance sounded like tribal chanting. At least, that’s what Velvet thought it was. There were not a lot of customers inside. A few were alone, but there were some sitting together. Everyone had a satisfied look on their faces. Like they just experience total happiness.
Cookie dragged the hapless woman to the front counter. Behind it was a perky woman who energetically bounced around. She had long curly lime-green hair and bright green eyes. A low-cut tank top that showed off a lot of her huge breasts and a pair of skinny jeans that looked painted on her plump buttocks.
“Cookie! Back again already? It’s always good to see you,” the woman said spotting them. She waved emphatically bouncing in place, which made her boobs bounce wildly. Velvet had to stop herself from staring.
“Hey, Daisy. I’ll have my usual, and my friend here will have the number three special,” Cookie said with a confident grin.
“Coming right up,” she said with a bright smile.
Velvet looked at her friend and stepped forward.
“Cookie, that’s fine. I can order myse-.” She started to say before being cut off.
“Ah! What did I say?” Cookie said holding up a hand.
“To trust you…”
Cookie found them a table and Velvet looked around uncomfortably. The people who were alone were squirming in their seats and the couples were making out.
She turned to Cookie and said, “How did you find this place? I almost walked past it when we arrived.”
“About a month ago,” she said touching up her makeup. “I was out for a run after work. I was much like you. Feeling out of sorts and unsatisfied. It was as if I was drawn to this place. I got a fabulous latte and after that, I felt amazing. I’ve been going here regularly ever since. Really been meaning to bring you here."
"Uh-huh..." Velvet said eying her friend.
A few minutes late, Daisy skipped over to their table with their orders. She set them on the table and bounced back to the counter. Velvet had to force herself from looking at the woman.
Without waiting, Cookie picked up the black mug with rose-gold trim and took a sip.
“Mmm, always so divine,” she moaned. “Don’t wait too long, darling. Don’t want your drink to get cold.”
Velvet nodded and looked down. The foam in her mug had been drawn into an elaborate heart and sprinkled with a pink confectioner. She looked at Cookie, who just gave her a look back. Velvet licked her lips and brought the mug to her mouth.
As the hot creamy beverage slid down her throat, Velvet felt something stir within her. Thoughts filled her head, and she squirmed in her seat. Velvet soon found herself guzzling the coffee.
“Easy, girl. The first one always hits the hardest,” Cookie said touching her arm.
“Hah. Phew! I…I don’t know what came over me. I’ve never chugged a latte before,” she said brushing her hair to the side. “Especially one so hot. Ah, that stings.”
Cookie stood up from the table and finished her drink.
“Alright, we’ll be going.”
“What? Already? But we just got here.”
“Trust me, darling,” she said. Cookie turned to the counter and waved. “Daisy! Everything was wonderful, as always. You can expect a repeat customer in the future.”
“Of course, Cookie. And I look forward to her next visit,” Daisy said giving Velvet a knowing look.
Velvet was led out of the shop into the cool air. Her head was fuzzy, and she had the urge to rub herself.
“I feel so hot. Is it hot?” she said swaying a bit.
“Come on, girl. Let’s get you back to the office,” Cookie said hauling her friend and flagging down a taxi. “Though, I imagine you’ll be leaving early.”
Back in her cubicle, Velvet couldn’t focus. Her mind was filled with thoughts of her husband. Of taking his cock in her mouth and rolling her tongue over it. Grabbing his balls and squeezing them.
Velvet put her pen in her mouth and sucked on it. She looked at the photograph on her desk and blocked out everything but her and Night Light. Velvet wanted to make love to her man. Her crotch began to feel hot, and she squirmed on her seat.
The pen in her mouth glowed a faint pink and morphed into a dildo as she sucked it. Velvet suddenly noticed the change and pulled it out. She stared at the silicone phallus for a moment, drool dripping from the head. Velvet leaned out of her cubicle and looked around. She stood up and surveyed the floor. After determining that nobody was coming to her cubicle, she plunged the dildo into her wet pussy.
The middle-aged woman clamped her free hand over her mouth to stop the moan from coming out. Velvet felt a jolt of pleasure run up her spine as she worked the dildo. As she did, her chest started to feel tight. There was a pink glow and Velvet’s breasts started to swell up. From a modest b-cup to a generous double-d. Her butt also plumped up, filling her office chair.
Velvet’s head was going swimmy. She continued to thrust the dildo inside her, pushing it deeper every time. That blissful feeling taking over. Velvet felt herself getting close when she felt a hand on her shoulder.
“You might want to stop before you make a mess, darling,” Cookie said behind her.
Velvet stifled a scream, and she yanked the dildo out of her sopping vagina. She tried to hide the sex toy, but it slipped out of her hands onto the floor.
“Cookie!” she whispered loudly. “What are you…? I mean…this isn’t what it…” Velvet said scrambling to pick up the dildo.
“Shhh. Don’t worry about a thing. I know exactly what’s happening,” she said picking up her friend.
“Yo-you do?”
“Yes, and I’ll explain everything tomorrow. Right now, you should get yourself home. Night Light will be in for a surprise,” Cookie said picking up the dildo with a delicate hand,
“But what about work?” Velvet began to protest.
“I’ll handle everything. You go.”
Velvet thought for a moment then nodded. She grabbed her purse and left the office.
Cookie watched her friend leave and chuckled. She then cleaned off the dildo and dropped it into Velvet’s desk drawer.
Velvet returned home and raced upstairs. She found her eldest son in his room with his girlfriend. before he had time to come up with an excuse, Velvet stuffed a wad of cash into his hands and told him to take his siblings to the movies.
With the kids out of the house for a few hours, Velvet began setting things up. She closed all the blinds and turned off all the lights. Next, she spread out a trail of rose petals from the front door to their bedroom and lit scented candles. Finally, she dug through her closet for that cute lingerie she purchased but never wore.
“Hmm…I remember this being sexier,” she said holding up the simple pink negligee. There was a soft pink glow and the fabric morphed into a sheer floral lace pattern. “What am I talking about? Of course, it was sexy. Silly me.”
She slipped the negligee on and checked herself out in the mirror. Velvet hardly noticed that her breasts had more than doubled in size and that her butt had plumped up. Her skin was smoother, and her hair had a glossy sheen to it.
“Damn, I look good,” she said.
Velvet checked the time and saw Night Light would be getting home soon. She spritzed on a bit of perfume and climbed onto the bed.
A few minutes later, Night Light returned home.
“Honey, I’m home!” he said loudly stepping inside. “I got a box of those chocolates you like from that one store! I know it’s a bit indulgent, but I figured, why not? What’s going on here?”
Night Light noticed the candles and rose petals. He tossed his jacket on the coat rack and followed the petals upstairs.
“Honey, you know my birthday’s not for two months. What’s this all about? Did something good happen at work?”
He opened the door to their bedroom and found Velvet lying in repose. The perfumed air hit him, and his face went hot.
“Velvet? You look different. Did you do something with your hair?”
Velvet’s breasts were now straining the fabric of her negligee and her hips had widened more. Her full lips were curled into a coy smile, and she looked at Night Light with hungry eyes.
“Come here, sugar. I need that cock of yours,” she said gesturing to him.
Before he could do anything, Night Light suddenly found himself sitting on the edge of the bed with Velvet pulling his pants off. She took his penis in her hands and started stroking it. There was a faint glow as it swelled up.
“Honey, what’s gotten into…oh, that feels so good,” he said closing his eyes.
Not waiting any longer, Velvet wrapped her lips around his dick. She pushed her mouth further down, her plump lips kissing the shaft with every inch she swallowed. Once she had reached the base, Velvet sat there for a moment enjoying the feeling of her husband’s cock pressing against the back of her throat. She moved her tongue and felt it twitch.
Velvet began bobbing her head up and down. she sucked on his manhood and flicked her tongue over it. A part of her was surprised she was doing this. She had a healthy sexual relationship with Night Light, but they hardly did stuff like this. But now, it felt so natural to suck on his penis. Like it was something she was supposed to do. Velvet increased her speed, eagerly wanting his cum.
Night Light leaned back on the bed and clenched the sheets. He wondered what changed in his wife. Not only did she seem sexier, she was more promiscuous too. Night Light wanted to say something, but he reached his limit.
“Hrrg!” he grunted as he ejaculated.
Velvet had felt Night Light’s penis throb and she pushed herself all the way down. She closed her eyes as his hot semen shot down her throat. Velvet savored the feeling as she teased her wet pussy. She wanted, no needed, Night Light to fuck her.
She pulled off her husband’s dick and looked up at him. Night Light was breathing heavily and still coming down from his orgasm. Velvet stood up and pushed him onto the bed.
“Sweetie, what has gotten-.”
“Shut up and fuck me!” she shouted. “I need you inside me!”
Night Light pulled himself completely onto the bed and Velvet climbed on top of him. She lined his penis up with her vagina and pushed herself onto him. Velvet nearly came from that alone. She composed herself, wanting to feel an even bigger orgasm.
There was a pink glow right above Velvet’s vagina and an intricate heart design appeared. The glow spread to Night Light and his penis swelled up inside her. Velvet let out a moan as she felt it push deeper.
“A-alright? You ready t-to get started?” Velvet asked her voice wavering. Night Light nodded slowly. “Then…let’s go.”
Velvet took a deep breath and proceeded to bounce on top of Night Light. Her breasts bounced wildly, and her thighs rippled every time she slammed against Light’s pelvis. His cock pressed deep inside her with every thrust, and it sent her into a tizzy. Velvet bit her lip as she felt the pleasure take over.
Night Light wasn’t having an easier time. Every time Velvet came down on his cock, he could feel her cervix kiss the head. Her vaginal walls undulated around his shaft, and his mind became clouded with ecstasy. The man looked up at Velvet and saw her breasts flopping about. He wanted them, he thought. Without hesitation, Night Light reached up and grasped her large fleshy orbs in his hands. They were soft and his hands sunk into them. He took her nipples between his fingers and gave them a pinch, causing her vagina to tighten around his cock.
“AAH!!” she cried out as he teased her breasts. She gazed down at him and he gave her a sheepish look.
In response, Velvet rolled her hips a few times. Night Light squeezed his eyes shut at the sensation. His mind was reeling, and he was right on the verge of cumming. Velvet, too, was about ready to reach her climax.
Night Light gave Velvet’s nipples another squeeze and that was enough to push her over the edge. Her vagina gripped onto to him and pulsed frantically. She threw her head back and howled in pleasure. Unable to hold back anymore himself, Night Light finally let it go. He clenched his teeth and grunted as he ejaculated again.
Velvet couldn’t support herself anymore and collapsed onto her husband. She breathed heavily and her face was hot. Being tired out like this was a new feeling, one she certainly enjoyed.
Afterwards, they lay on the bed basking in their afterglow. Velvet nuzzled Night Light’s cheek as he squeezed her plump posterior.
“Hey, I know of this nice coffee shop,” she whispered to him. “We should go there sometime.”