> Twilight's Descent > by MedkitSolarGuard > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Chapter 1: Experimentation > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Twilight sat in the dark of her new bed chamber, the only light a few candles burning low, the flames glimmering softly off of the crystal walls. Her new home had taken some getting used to. Everything felt darker at night, less friendly with so many blacks greys and blues in the design of her castle. She missed her old room in the Ponyvill library, but she had other things on her mind right now. Letting out a sigh she closed the book she had been reading. Another dead end. She pushed back from the desk, eyes immediately drawn to the bulge in her skirt. A gift of a misfired spell when using her surging alicorn magic. At least Twilight assumed that was the reason she found herself a hermaphrodite. She hadn’t noticed the equine sheath and balls newly attached to her body until the long hot shower once it was clear equestrian was safe again and Tirak locked away. She had been shocked at first, but as a scientist she was also intrigued by the alien organ. She spent the last few days experimentally toying with the shaft and researching for a spell that could have caused this or what would fix it, with no success. The cock was created with alicorn magic; the power or 4 princesses together. It would take a lot of power to counter the magic that created it, and Twilight was not about to show her rulers and sister in law that she now had a dick to make her brother jealous, even if they could help remove it. She preferred the idea of working through something like this on her own, troublesome as it might be. Troublesome, but not entirely without enjoyment. The biggest issue however was the more she experimented with the cock, the harder it was for her to stop. She felt a strange power in the heat and size of the throbbing hard shaft in her hands. Pulsing in her hands… she looked down and found to her shock she was holding the member again and it was almost painfully hard. She didn’t question it, only began to stroke and play with it, gasping as every little caress made her horn spark or wings flutter. It all felt so good, but it was never enough. Her breathing grew heavier as her hands tightened around the meaty length and the pace of her strokes quickened. One hand was never enough with the sheer size of the shaft. It took both to truly work this beast. Her moans grew louder and more heated as a jet of thick white pre cum shot up from the flat flared tip of the cock. She had never gone this far before, but now it felt far too good to stop. “Oh Celestia yes!’ she finally screamed out, throwing back her head as she felt a mind blowing pleasure her body had never known, the cock flexing and pulsing as it shot its first load since its creation, the force enough to coat the bed sheets, one jet even hitting the ceiling. Her horn sparking, her wings flared, the princess of friendship fell back onto her bed covered in sweat and panting, her breasts heaving as cum dripping down on her from the ceiling to stain her clothes. Sweet baby Luna she had never felt a pleasure so amazing in her life! She had had sex a few times in her life… well once in her life. She had lost her virginity to a young unicorn guard while in school at Canterlot. It was rather spur of the moment and part of the reason she had been rather antisocial the rest of her time there. She couldn’t remember his name, only that, even though he had made her cum, she hadn’t enjoyed it much. She quietly suspected soon after that that colts might not be her thing, not that she had had the chance to try mares to be sure. But this… this pleasure made any past orgasms feel like a gentle tickle. All male orgasms couldn’t feel this amazing, could they?... No, most likely not this good. It must have had something to do with the magic that created the member… the member that Twilight just now realized was still throbbing hard, almost staring up at her. As soon as she caught her breath, she felt the need to cum again. Before it had been desire and curiosity; now it was compulsion and need. But her hands didn’t seem like they would be enough this time. She needed more. Still breathing heavily Twilight’s horn glowed and she teleported off her clothes. She took a while to look over her own body, exploring her hips and breasts in a way she rarely did. It seemed some other parts of her body might have grown from the magic. Her breasts at the very least were up to a C cup. She took a soft smooth mound in each hand and bent her body low. She had heard of girls doing this for their mates. She gave a small lick of her own cock head, the lingering cum so thick and powerfully flavored. She felt she could spend hours just tasting and smelling it. What was wrong with her? Sex was usually something at the very back of Twilight’s mind, if it was there at all. Now it was all she could think about, trying to pleasure her cock in any ways she could remember from those special magazines Pinkie had given her for a gag birthday gift. Her muzzle couldn’t get down very far attempting to suck her large purple cock, and try as she might, she couldn’t bend far enough to get her wings or tits to wrap around the length either. It was maddening. She needed more. She was desperate for more… but she couldn’t get it alone. A smile came to her face, a bit more menacing than her smile of a warm friendly greeting. She needed the help of a friend…