//------------------------------// // Don't // Story: Things you don't want to know // by SkuzlBuTt //------------------------------// “This… This is… How could you…?” Twilight gasping in air. “This… is me, right? The mane, coat. .. but what the heck is going on?” Owlicious stared at librarian, without daring to express his assumption. “Spike, what ... What the hay ...” the unicorn couldn’t take her eyes from the ‘picture’. “...What am I licking?” “Who?” “NOT WHO! ‘WHAT’ IS THE QUESTION? Well it looks like a horn. Long, white horn…” the librarian grimaced. “Spike ... Are you eavesdropping?” * * * “Do you understand?” Sad unicorn looked at the princess Celestia. “Of course, Twilight. You need to calm down a little.” Celestia smiled warmly and tenderly moved her wing about her student’s withers, which trembled with excitement. “I ... I spent so much time on studying the magic of friendship ... But time goes on, girlfriends trying to gently hint that it's time to make stallion friends and ... Well, you know” Twi slightly embarrassed wiggled a little a “Find a ‘special pony.’ But I feel so terrible ... and ...” filly sobbed quietly.” “Well, Twilight ...” the slightly discouraged Princess tried desperately to find the right words to soothe her sad protégé. “What? What can I offer him? My knowledge? He doesn’t need it. I'm not as graceful as Rarity, I have no natural charm like Fluttershy, I can’t even diffuse a situation like Pinkie does! I am a pony of average attractiveness who can hardly pick up a topic of conversation with the opposite sex. I have no idea how to build relationships with stallions. And with time passed, it’s more difficult to shirk questions from my girlfriends about it. I ... I don’t know what to do ...” Broken finally, the unicorn loudly sobbed , burying her muzzle into the side of the Princess. The alicorn gently ruffled lavender unicorn's mane, while she was crying. Celestia gently hugged her student with her wing, pulling her closer, like a careful mother soothing a frightened child. “Twilie” in the voice of the princess appeared new, as-yet unheard sounds, “You shouldn’t be so worried. “Believe me, this isn’t a canary in the coal mine. All ponies go through this. Sooner or later, you too will be someone ‘special’ ... Someone who will always care about you. Someone who always will listen and understand you. “Celestia gently lifted her head to Twilight’s chin and looked into her eyes “Who will always be ready to share your troubles . Do you believe me?” she asked anxiously. “I ... I believe you, Princess.” Twilight whispered back, eyes growing wide. “Tia. You know that you can always call me that, when no one is around” “T-tia..I-I’m…” “Besides ... You know that is not necessarily looking for someone ‘special’ among stallions, isn’t it?” Princess asked softly. “Your significant other may be closer than you think.” “Twi, don’t be afraid. Trust me. Nobody will know. Unless someone eavesdrops on us at the door.” Celestia winked playfully. “Now the time has come for a new lesson for my favorite student.” “W-what ?” the filly asked timidly . “Lick my horn.” The unicorn pupils widened. “W-what, right there?” “Yes. Believe me, you'll get no less pleasure than I do. Focus my strength it’s very pleasant to the taste.” The Princess smiled lasciviously, kissing her puzzled student again, giving her confidence.” “I… I’ll try.” The Princess slowly lowered her head, holding her horn closer to Twilight. She hesitated slightly, finally decided to lick the tip. “Mmm ... you feel it?” Celestia murmured quietly. Twilight felt it. When she touched the horn with her tongue, feeling something like she of Princess magic. But a moment later, the pain disappeared. She licked Princess’s horn deeply and Twilight felt that wave of pleasure run over her body, like a of a sip of hard cider. Wanting to relive that feeling again, the filly swallowed half of a horn, languidly moaning with pleasure. “Twi, you are the best student that I have ever had. I ... I love you.” Reddened unicorn, barely looked up from the ‘divine source of pleasure.’ “Tia ... you too …” “Aaah” Twilight woke up, terrified jumping out of bed and breathing heavily. “Discord’s sake ...” The librarian furiously rubbed her eyes, trying to dismiss the image. But damn dreams, still there like as if burned on the back of her eyelids. Twi ran to the bathroom and put her head under the icy water jet. “Um ... Twilight ? ...” Into the bathroom, yawning loudly, entered a sleepy dragon.” Are you all right?” The unicorn glumly looked up at the mirror and stared at the grim little face in the reflection. “No, Spike. Not all right,” the mare muttered, trotting into the hall of the library. Scratching his head in amazement, the assistant followed Twilight. After that, he stood in amazement. “Are you burning ...the books?” Twilight stood near the fireplace, methodically throwing books into the pit. “‘Fifty Shades of hay’, ‘Poninuel’, ‘Love and pony’ ... By fire be purged.” Muttered unicorn. Shocked by such strange behavior, Spike gently took one of the books. “Isn’t … isn’t it the books that you borrowed from Rarity at last week? ... She may be offended and ...” Twilight glared furiously at the dragon. “Um ... Okay, well, it’s your business I just... go to sleep, huh?” The mare returned to the destruction of ‘pernicious literature.’ “... Yeah. I’ll just go to.” Climbing the stairs, Spike could have sworn that he heard a loud rattle of someone's teeth. *** “Oh...O...NO NO NO NONONO!” the librarian facehoofed. “Did you heard what I said in a dream?” “Who!” “What? It was a nightmare! Such things are impossible to control!” “Who?” “Well…” the filly shook her head and blushed hard. “Of course a nightmare! How else can that be called?” the unicorn mare sheepishly returned to the dairy. “Such a shame! Howling shame! What if he spill his guts? I just have to find out!” She sighed heavily and opened the dairy. “Sometimes Twilight just blows the mind. You think that you’ve seen everything, but no. Every time, she moves me to laughter with something new." “...Hilarious.” “Today wasn’t exception. I laughed into stitches. Fortunately, she will never know about it. She may be offended. Although it would be more offensive if she knew I told all to Pinkie.” “No-oo, Spike!” Twilight grimaced painfully. Owlicious made ​​a sound like a snort. “It had to be seen. When I showed my drawing to Pinkie, she laughed so hard that she woke up Cakes’ kids. But Missus Cake didn’t yell at us, because after she saw that picture she laughed with us about five minutes!” The unicorn mare slammed her head into the wall. “...What else can I say? Twilight is sometimes so burried in reading that she is completely divorced from reality. For example, yesterday when she read Rarity’s book, she was so distracted she didn’t even notice that she blurred whole snout with ice cream. And for next five minutes she sat up like everything was fine! Great idea for a drawing. “...Buck you, Spike.” gloomy librarian muttered, throwing away the dairy. However, she was a little nervous and she missed her target and the book hit the wardrobe, opening somewhere in the middle. Twilight grimly looked at Owlicious. “Who!” Her feathered friend clearly enjoyed whole situation. “You know, now I at least understand why missus Cake stared at me when i bought muffins. I doubt Spike explained what was REALLY shown on the drawing,” she hissed through clenched teeth, trotting to the closet for a dropped book.