> Friendship Lesson #101: Heated Situations
>  by Alcatraz
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> Beating The Heat
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Twilight and Shawn had just laid down, and were sitting together on their beach towels looking out at the ocean, its waves crashing on the beach intermittently. Twilight suggested that the duo come to the secluded beach just so the two of them could get to know each other better, at least that was the basic jist of the treaty as a whole: for ponies and humans to develop a better relationship with one another, so co-existing won’t turn into an ugly affair. Shawn and Twilight’s spending time together would show both sides that humans and ponies could peacefully mingle with one another without any negative friction.

The ‘treaty’ was a document drafted eight months ago, upon arrival to Equestria, by politicians of Earth, and by Celestia and Luna. It dictated that if humans and ponies could get along for a determined period of time, then co-existing would be a more long-term solution.

Shawn had been chosen primarily on his excellent language and communication credentials; so he was tasked to spend an extended amount of time socially interacting with Twilight, while rather loosely supervised by the concerning parties on both sides. The primary goal was to see how smooth Pony-Human interactions could go in a relaxed environment. If everything went well, then the observation team could “report back to HQ” and further talks between the two species could begin.

Normally humans showing up on any planet would have been deemed an act of hostility to some degree, and the thought processes into making a document were a show of peace. Hopefully the aliens that were encountered could understand English to a degree, or at least have some kind of technology to translate. If humans had learnt anything from the alien invasion movies, it’s that going in with a show of force was bound to get real ugly real fast.

To dissuade any negative thoughts that anyone or anything previously had about them, Twilight had been instructed by Celestia to write a report of sorts, detailing “what she had learned” from her experience with the human (Twilight seemed rather eager to carry through with this idea for some reason unbeknownst to Shawn at the time).

That decision was made when a ship from Earth carrying a stabilized wormhole device capable of creating portals from point A to Point B landed in Equestria, with the intent of branching out to more habitable places in the universe, since Earth had started to become increasingly overpopulated, and the idea of a ‘cultural exchange’ between whatever species they encountered.

A tried and true method, astronomers and scientists would scour the cosmos for planets that appeared habitable, planets and celestial bodies that has orbiting stars and moons that looked as though they could support human life, then send out a probe. If it confirmed their suspicions, then a manned vehicle carrying half a dozen people in stasis pods got launched at excess of light speeds—like the probe—towards the planet, thanks to advances in technology creating the device known as an “Alcubierre drive” that was used in the ships and probes.

Shawn put his name down as a voluntary citizen to accompany the other people, amongst the other half dozen people that included a botanist, astronomer, archaeologist, historian, and a scientist that had a broad spectrum of knowledge. The idea of sending a random Joe along was to test the mental acuity of the average citizen to see if adaptability to literal alien environments was a possibility.

Upon arrival, the wormhole device was set up for near instant travel between the relay station on Earth, housing hundreds of portal devices that linked various planets across the universe, but the primary objective was for the chosen six people to see how long it would take to adapt to the environment of the planet, if at all possible.

Being a run-of-the-mill citizen, Celestia had the idea of assigning Princess Twilight  to show him around for a while, and that was eight months ago. Since then, the two had developed a close friendship, and Shawn had come to depend on Twilight for a certain degree of comfort. Being billions upon billions of light years away from Earth, Shawn latched onto the alicorn rather quickly, feeling most comfortable when around her. It helped to keep his homesickness under wraps, and Twilight certainly understood, making him feel like this place was his new home.

The beach that Shawn and Twilight on was part of a cove along the peninsula that stuck out into the sea with a land bridge between it and the mainland, the beach itself was almost unknown, except to those who knew where to go previously. It was kept secret, only passed to those that used it for purposes such as what Twilight had in mind. Backed by a sheer cliff with a tendril of rock that snaked around and out on their right, the entrance was on the left of the beach, through the natural archway of rock that had an unbeaten path leading back up onto the top of the peninsula. Known only to the princesses, it was kept secret to them and used as a getaway when they needed some alone time, to relax, and things of that nature. Twilight only knew of it from Celestia, whom told Twilight about the beach after her ascension.

Twilight teleported them to the beach to avoid anyone else seeing them walk there, and the beach itself was perfect in that it captured the heat of the afternoon sun as it traveled across the sky, the suns rays reflecting off the rocky cliff and warming the ocean some fifty or so metres out from the cliff comfortably so.

“So, Shawn,” Twilight began. “What do you think of this little slice of paradise?” After they had put their towels down and got comfortable, she drew Shawn’s attention to the splendour of the beach itself. White sands, crystal blue oceans, and the perfect temperature to enjoy a dip in the water followed by getting comfortable on the beach to relax at the end of a long day.

“It’s quite a beautiful sight,” he said in awe, sitting on his towel in his swimming shorts as he leaned back, supported by his hands.

Twilight lay on her towel with a book open in front of her, her rear legs spread out behind her with her tail hanging off to her side, and mane done up in a casual ponytail (no pun intended) to keep it out of her face. They brought a small cooler filled with snacks, drinks, and an ice block for the each of them to have to keep relatively cool and their hunger sated for the afternoon.

Twilight looked back at Shawn out of the corner of her eyes, almost like a seductress would. “Are you sure that’s all?” she smirked, putting her ice block in her mouth to lick off the melting sugar, using her magic. It left her mouth with a light pop, then she licked the residue off her lips, all while keeping her eyes locked eyes with Shawn’s.

Shawn knew what she meant. Ever since he came to this planet, he had acquired a taste for the aesthetic appeal of a mare’s rear end, colloquially called a ‘plot, or ‘flank’, he found out. He saw from the way Twilight was sitting that she wanted him to admire her flanks. With her legs stretched out behind her, it made her rear cheeks rise quite a bit, giving them the delightful appearance that they could be squeezed to elicit a satisfied moan from the byzantium mare, then his gaze travelled south, where he saw—

Oh, well now…

After months of admiring shapely flanks from afar, often just simply gazing upon the fleshy aesthetics of delightfully plump rumps, Twilight had moved her tail out of the way just enough to give Shawn a teasing look at her treasure, but not quite the full view. The base of Twilight’s tail hung just low enough to let him see the lower half of her fleshy crevice, and Shawn widened his eyes in disbelief at the sight before him, muttering “Wow…” under his breath.

“What was that?” Twilight replied, knowing full well what he saw. She just wanted to see if Shawn would say what was going through his mind.

“Just…” His gaze turned forward sharply. “...admiring the view,” he said, attempting to keep his composure.

“Mmhmm,” Twilight playfully cooed. “I bet you are.”

Twilight turned back to her book, and Shawn laid back down on his towel, folding his arms under his head as a makeshift pillow. Several blissful minutes went by, the duo basked in the sunlight, then Twilight spoke up without looking away from her book.

“Shawn, would you mind rubbing sunscreen on me?”

Shawn took a double take at the question. “Twilight, with all due respect you’re a horse. Why do you need sunscreen? If anything, I need sunscreen. You’ve got fur to cover you.”

Twilight snickered. “Well, that doesn’t mean the heat won’t irritate my skin. If you rub hard enough, it’ll get onto the skin underneath. After you do me, I’ll do you. Deal?”

Shawns stomach turned in knots. Not the bad kind of knots you get when something bad happens, these were the kind of knots that you get when a girl you like looks at you with seductive intent.

Posture… Tail out of the way for teasing view… Yeah, Shawn was beginning to put two and two together.

“Twilight…” Shawn asked, putting just enough emphasis on her name to indicate he had a ‘We need to talk.’ tone.

“Yyeessss?” she replied coyly, looking him in the eyes as she licked the melting ice off of the treat.

As Shawn stared at the purple seductress in front of him, he decided what he was thinking about wasn’t so important right now. “It’s nothing.” Shawn shook the thought from his head. “Where’s the sunscreen then?

“In my bag.” Her head turned back to the book as Shawn opened the flap to her bag sitting near the cooler of food and began to rifle through its contents to find the squeezy bottle.

He found the bottle and pulled it out. “How do you want me to put it on you? It’s not like I can do it in the same manner as I would with a human girl, whom would sit up so I could rub it on.”

Twilight just chuckled. “You can just kneel over me and do it, it’s that simple. Don’t you do that with your women?”

OK, she did have a point there. Shawn put one leg over her, kneeling over her with her tail tucked underneath to cover what she was teasing him with before.

“Uhm, wings? Can’t exactly put sunscreen on you with your wings covering your back.”

Still reading, she nonchalantly unfolded and raised her wings. Shawn put a squirt of the sunscreen on his palm and rubbed it over both hands. Reaching forward, he put his hands at the base of Twilight’s neck and ran his hands down her back, coming together between her wings as the alicorn let out a welcome sigh at his touch.

“Go back against my fur to get it on my skin too. Brushing against fur like that feels like a ticklish massage!” she said. “Make sure you go back down to smooth it back out so the sunscreen isn’t making it stick up like I’ve just got out the shower.” Twilight finished with a wink. While staying with Twilight on and off, he had witnessed her fresh out of the shower on a few occasions. He couldn’t say why, but it was like looking at a buxom blonde had just gotten out of the shower. Well, a purple one in this case.

Using the balls of his palms, Shawn kneaded his way back up Twilights back, her fur brushing in-between his fingers then smoothing it out back on the down stroke. He added a bit more sunscreen to his palms and went about doing her sides, under the wings. He started at the same place as before, only this time had Twilight hold her wings straight up. He cupped his hands and used the side of his hand and pinky to  rub it into the top layer of her fur, using the same method with the ball of his palms to spread the cream over her skin underneath.

Twilight seemed to be enjoying herself. Shawn noticed she had stopped reading her book, opting to close her eyes and just melt under the touch of the human.

“Hey, Twi?” Shawn asked, a thought dawning.

The mare looked back at him with half lidded eyes. “Hmm?” she replied.

“Why couldn’t we have just have brought a beach umbrella with us? Wouldn’t it have been easier than this?”

She just cutely giggled, her intentions not completely registering in Shawn’s mind. “We could have, but this is so much fun. Oh, don’t forget the wings too. Feathers don’t get sunburnt, but the skin they’re attached to can crack and peel. That’s why Rainbow Dash takes care of her wings obsessively.”

Rolling his eyes, he added more cream to his hands and began using his fingertips instead of palms to rub it into the fleshy mound from which the wing bones protruded from. Slowly working his way up the humerus and radius/ulna of each wing.

The scientist that had come with the group on their interstellar travel had the privilege of examining some pegasi wings, and they anatomy were similar to the creatures of the avian variety from Earth, and not dissimilar to the structure of an arm, although much longer. The humerus connected the wing to the spine, then the radius and ulna—what would be a forearm—held the first lot of feathers. The ‘wrist’ of the wing, as it was discovered much to both the displeasure and pleasure of the subject at the time, was rather sensitive so the flyer could accurate gauge things like wind speed, acceleration and so on.

Shawn used his thumb and pressed into the crook of his index finger to massage in the cream as best he could, but when he got to both wrists of Twilight’s wing, she gasped heavily and went limp, collapsing onto the towel. She slowly turned her head back to look at Shawn.

“Mmmmmmm,” she seductively cooed. “I was wondering when you’d do that.”

“What… do you mean?” Shawn asked, feeling concerned at causing Twilight's gush of pleasure. “Are you alright, I didn’t hurt you did I? Wings are sensitive and I could’ve hit a nerve…”

“It’s nothing, do continue,” she interrupted. The mare regained her composure, kneeling back in her original position.

Shawn didn’t take too much longer to finish, he just had to rub a small of her back, and, considering her sitting position, maybe her rear as well. He found out that a pony’s behind is more plush and squeezable than he would have expected it to be, but it wasn’t entirely unlike a human’s. He did take pleasure from cupping a handful and giving it a decent squeeze, managing a moan from the mare. Either way he had a grin on his face, beginning to enjoy himself.

“My turn!” Twilight said rather enthusiastically, jumping on Shawn and pinning his with his back against the beach towel with her hooves on his shoulders. She picked up the bottle in her maw and squeezed a generous amount onto his chest. Looking down, eyes following the trail of sunscreen as it left the bottle Shawn laid eyes on Twilight’s not-so-hidden treasure anymore.

“Uhm, Twilight? Why are you sitting like that when I can see, well… everything?” The series of circumstances leading up to this point began to click together in his head like rusty gears turning again after being dormant for centuries. He finally noticed the nature of the situation, and the blood powering his brain decided to take a trip south.

“Sshhh!” Twilight exclaimed, a grin plastered from ear to ear that would make Pinkie jealous. She sat on Shawn's legs, just short of what could be considered straddling his pelvis. She began using her hooves to work the copious amount of sunscreen into his skin, working along his arms and upper chest to begin with. She finally managed to work most of the cream into Shawn’s chest, then her hooves began to move lower and lower. From his chest, down to his waist, stopping at the waistband of his swim shorts.

Shawn could feel something stirring within his shorts as Twilight's ministrations began to make him set up his tent. She seemed oblivious to this, simply choosing to keep rubbing, inching his waistband lower, almost as if she’s trying to-

“Twilight!” Shawn exclaimed right as Twilight suddenly pulled down his shorts, exposing his semi-hard member. He went to pull them back up, but Twilight used her magic to hold his arms down, and keeping them pinned above his head. “What are you doing!?” He knew perfectly well what she was doing, but the question spewed forth mostly out of shock. Heart racing, he looked on with a mixture of expectant and apprehension.

“Just be quiet and enjoy yourself.” Her voice held every tone of sexual intent, and Shawn could only watch.

Time slowed as Twilight opened her muzzle, tongue lolling out of her mouth, her head getting lower and lower, her tongue finally picking up the semi-erect cock and pulling it into her mouth.

Shawn threw his head back, letting out a moan crossed with a gasp as the sensation of Twilight’s tongue coaxing his member to grow more, and it did so, albeit somewhat involuntarily, but the feeling was too good to pass up.

He hadn’t been laid for who knows how long, and the only form of ‘company’ he had up until this point was Mrs. Palmer and her five daughters.

Twilight swirled her tongue around his now fully erect penis, slowly pulling her head up and sliding half of Shawn’s cock out of her mouth. He marveled at the feeling, but felt conflicted at who was giving it. Never before did he think he’d get sucked off by an alien princess, which, when he thought of it like that, sounded better than he had intended it to.

Twilight’s muzzle ministrations began to increase in frequency, and soon Shawn found himself heaving breaths of relief. Looking down, he saw Twilight focused on the task at hand, then she looked up and locked eyes with Shawn. She released her magical grip on his arms, and Shawn stretched them out a bit before using a hand to brush a lock of her hair out of the way.

Locking eyes with someone as they’re sucking you off, as he just found out, is incomparable to anything, it is one of the best things that could ever happen to anyone. After several more lengths of Shawn’s cock getting coated in Twilight’s saliva, she slammed her muzzle all the way down on his meat, bottoming out and holding herself there for several seconds.

Shawn could feel everything from being hilted inside the princesses mouth; the muscles contracting around his sensitive dick, the warmth, and, best of all, the insurmountable pleasure as Twilight agonizingly slowly pulled her muzzle off of Shawn, leaving with a resounding pop and followed by a sharp intake of breath.

Shawn looked at Twilight as she licked a stray strand of saliva hanging from her lips. “Having fun there, big boy?” she cooed, licking the rest of her lips. He looked down as his painfully erect penis, coated and glistening in saliva.

“Wanna go again?” she asked, nearly breathless.

Before Shawn could reply, Twilight hungrily dove back on Shawn’s thickness, immediately bottoming out on him. She looked up at him, moving her whole muzzle in circles, making his cock trace circles on the inside of her mouth. She tightened her lips around the base, sucking up all the juices that accumulated, including a little bit of pre-cum that leaked out the tip of Shawn’s member. Shawn moaned in pleasure as Twilight sucked, her cheeks hollowed inward due to her efforts. It felt like she was trying to suck the very marrow out of his... 'bone'. She released with a louder pop again, taking in a more controlled breath of air.

“Don’t say a word, just let me work my magic,” Twilight said as her horn began to glow. Looking down, he saw it encompass his relatively dry penis. Right before his eyes, he saw it grow a few inches longer, much to both his surprise and disbelief. 

“Temporary growth spell!” she exclaimed. “It’s not permanent, it’ll wear off when I’ve done what I came here to do.”

Eyes as wide as planets, Shawn asked; “What could that possibly be!?”

Twilight deviously hummed, opening her mouth wider. If Shawn’s eyes could get any bigger, at this stage, they would probably have their own gravitational pull. The princess hungrily devoured his dick, easily taking in the first few inches as she had been. Locking eyes with him again, mouth as wide as it could get so her teeth wouldn’t scrape any skin by accident, Twilight began forcing the extended member even deeper down her throat.

Shawn could feel the head hit the back of her throat, but instead of eliciting any negative reactions, he felt it slide deeper, her esophagus tight around his girth. That continued for several, extremely pleasurable seconds as Twilight finally bottomed out, the near foot long penis making an all too obvious bulge in her throat.

She closed her eyes and began to bob her head up and down without Shawn’s cock even leaving her throat. The only noises that could be heard from that beach, if one had good enough hearing, would be the waves crashing on the beach, Shawn's heavy breathing, and the slurping of Twilight’s mouth around Shawn as she feverishly sucked on her human friend.

A solid minute of Twilight furiously bottoming out again and again on Shawn, she widened her mouth to withdraw her mouth from him, leaving a heavy coating of saliva behind, causing it to glisten in the sun. When she finally had Shawn's throbbing meat out of her mouth, she gasped heavily, inhaling sweet oxygen.

Shawn was still breathing heavily, not quite getting release but he had come so close to it. Twilight was relishing the flow of endorphins coursing through her head, amplified by the lack of oxygen as she giggle maniacally to herself after the experience.

Breathless, Shawn asked; “What got into you? Sure, I picked up the signals eventually, but the question still remains.”

“You help me with my problems, I help you with yours, and we all go home happy campers,” Twilight replied, swallowing the excess of saliva threatening to pool out the sides of her mouth.

“What, pray tell, are those?”

“You haven’t been with a female in however long you’ve been here, as well as your trip here. You’ve probably got a lot of things you’re wanting to ‘get out’,” Twilight chuckled slightly at her choice of words. “and I need help with my heat.”

“Wait what? Why didn’t you tell me you’re in heat before?” Shawn had this concept explained to him his first month after his arrival to Equestria. He was spending the night at the Golden Oaks Library with Twilight after she invited him so he wasn’t sleeping in the uncomfortable ship they came in. Aside the stasis pods, it was equipped with sleeping quarters, a kitchen, and other rooms of that kind, as well as a decent sized lab so the scientists could perform their tests before sending them back through the portal.

Shawn found out what heat was the hard way when he went to the market one morning, but the town was pretty much deserted. Confused, he went back to the library. After her initial refusal to go with him, Twilight explained that every so often the town has a slower few days while the mares either ride out the issue, or have their other halves help out. It’d get rather uncomfortable to have a perpetual burning in your loins for days on end while you tried to run a business, and that wasn’t the way to handle things. That said, he could only imagine what would happen if either of the princesses held court while in heat.

“Now,” Twilight began. “You’re going to help me with my heat.”

“Isn’t that why you—”

“Nope!” she chimed. “I just love doing that, it’s kind of a dirty secret, admittedly.” She shyly tapped her hooves together. “Since I’m not going to take any risks getting pregnant—”

“We are entirely different species…”

“—I’m not going to ‘go there’.” Twilight finished, ignoring Shawn's comment. “Instead, there’s another way to help alleviate the problem.” Twilight finished what she was saying, looking deviously at Shawn.

He looked at her still, eyes still wide as the rusty gears still waking up from sexual deprivation sank into their respective places. “Oh. OH! You want to do that”

Without saying a word, Twilight put her hooves on Shawn's chest, pulling herself forward. He felt his member slide between Twilight’s fleshy folds, hitting a nub of some kind. Unexpectedly, Twilight gasped in pleasure at that, trying to ignore it. Sitting on his midsection, she lightly brushed her tail across his legs.

To say that Shawn was unsure about this would be an understatement. His brain was telling him not to, but the blood necessary to complete the function was too busy enjoying itself elsewhere right now. All he could do is lay on his towel as Twilight’s wiggled her plump, round ass over his magically lengthened and throbbing cock. Twilight's tail lightly brushed over his upper legs from side to side as she pushed backwards, closer to her target.

She connected with her objective and the two of them inhaled sharply. Shawn could feel the pressure and heat from her anus on the head of his penis as Twilight pushed down. The copious amount of saliva Twilight left proved ample enough lubrication. Had there not been any, it most likely would have been painful for the both of them.

The pressure grew exponentially, then, Shawn could feel his cock impale itself in Twilight’s ass, the pressure against the cock head replaced by the tight feeling of her ass squeezing his dick. Twilight’s eyes shot open as she let out a high pitched, almost squeaky moan at the feeling of being penetrated there.

Lowering herself down gently, Shawn could feel the oh so pleasurable tightness and heat radiating off of Twilight’s nethers, and Twilight herself loved how full she was feeling. After the slow insert, Twilight sat fully down on Shawn’s cock, only his balls could be seen had someone been looking from behind Twilight.

“Oohhhh yyeesssss,” Twilight cooed and moaned, moving around slightly to get the most pleasure out of her current position. “C’mere, big boy.” She leaned closer to Shawn, opening her mouth slightly. Her lips connected with Shawn’s, tongue lolling out of her mouth and into her lover’s, whom had opened his mouth to say something but got caught off guard by the princesses desire for a kiss.

Deciding to enjoy the moment, he loosely put his arms around her back, pulling her closer a little as he felt his penis pull out of Twilight’s puckered ass slightly. Shawn returned the kiss, sliding his tongue over hers in circles. He relaxed and melted into the embrace as much as he could, and enjoying himself put his mind at ease.

Twilight gave a satisfied moan, breaking the kiss. “Looks like your mission has been successful after all, and in more ways than one,” giggled the mare. Shawn couldn’t help but chuckle at the double meaning too.

Twilight sat up, bracing her rear legs on the sand underneath them and began to slide up and down on. Slowly to get used to the feeling, her ministrations became increasingly faster, each time landing with a resounding slap of flesh against flesh as the alicorn’s breaths increased in frequency each time she stuffed Shawn's meat inside her ass.

After a solid minute of Shawn railing Twilight’s rear, she stopped for a moment to collect her breath.

“Time for the big finish,” she said.

“Uugghhh…” Shawn groaned, his peak getting closer, denied by Twilight as he felt the blood going back to his brain.

“Don’t worry, you’ll get your finish too. Now, sit up and kneel,” Twilight said, turning her back to Shawn and kneeling on her front with her plot stuck in the air. “Now, rut me silly until you finish.”

Shawn’s member sprung back to life from momentarily not having a place to put it, Twilight’s command sending blood back to his crotch. A wide grin grew on his face as he knelt behind Twilight, her ass level with his groin. He put both hands on her butt cheeks, caressing them slightly, causing Twilight to hum in anticipation. Shawn raised his right hand a little, snapping it back down over Twilight’s right flank, making her gasp in both shock and pleasure.

“Oohhh, yeah” she cooed. “Rut me like a naughty little mare.”

Hearing that, Shawn’s inhibitions left him. He gave Twilight’s flank another light slap and aligned his cock with the other hand, pressing the head against her not-so-puckered hole. Twilight gave an affirmed nod, Shawn grabbed her voluptuous flanks with both hands, then both pulled her onto him and thrust up into her ass. Twilight let out a very satiated moan, and Shawn relished at the exquisite feeling.

To get the feeling and rhythm right, he slowly gave a few experimental thrusts and and adjusted his posture to get more comfortable. Happy with the posture, Shawn began to thrust in and out of Twilight more forcefully, held in place with hands full of purple princesses plump plot.

Shawn’s pace began picking up, becoming increasingly stronger with each thrust, pulling out and burying himself back into the alicorn with a resounding slap against her backside.

Twilight had since gone past the stages of kneeling on her towel, her front hooves lay at her side as her head and neck were on the towel as the means of support, her tongue hanging out of her mouth and she heaved and panted heavily while getting fucked in the ass, sweat rolling down her face from the heat build up from both the sun and the growing pleasure resonating throughout her body.

Shawn gave a guttural groan, signalling he was close to orgasm. “W-where…” he weakly asked through each thrust.

“Inside, do it…inside” Twilight got out between breaths.

Shawn sped up significantly, leaning forward to get much deeper penetration through a different angle. He continues furiously pounding Twilight like this, the sensation of release building in the head of his cock and the muscles of his crotch and legs tightening. With a final, particularly deep thrust, he rammed inside Twilight and emptied his balls within her. Twilight arched her neck and screamed her pleasure as she felt the fluid heat flood her insides as he released inside her triggering her own orgasm.

The couple remain locked together in ecstasy for an indeterminate amount of time, a moment that lasted almost like an eternity for the duo they were having such a good time to say the absolute least.

Eventually, Shawn began growing limp and pulled himself out of Twilight, her spread hole loose enough that a little bit of his spunk escaped and trailed down Twilight’s inner thigh, coming to rest on the towel under her.

Twilight slowly lowered her plot, turning around while kneeling to look at Shawn with all due lewdness in her eyes. “Mmmmm, I loved that. I’m glad we like each other so much after all this time.” She leaned up to give Shawn a tender kiss that lasted a couple seconds. “That managed to quell my heat for a few days, but hopefully it’ll be over by then. Now, we snuggle until the sun begins to go down,” Twilight finished with an eager grin on her face.

“Um Twilight.. How did you… ‘clean’ yourself?” Shawn asked hesitantly.

Twilight giggled. “You just rutted me to the Moon and back, I think we are beyond being embarrassed about asking personal questions." She stated as she nuzzled his cheek. "Usually when it comes to something like this, ponies can go see somepony for a magical enema. It flushes the system, but doesn’t interfere with normal functions.”

An acceptable answer he thought, Shawn lay down on his left side, head supported by his palm with his elbow on the ground. Twilight crawled up to him and nestled into his chest and lay down, comforted by her lover.

With a bright flash, and a shower of magical sparkles, Shawn looked up to see a beach umbrella blocking out the sun.

“Twilight…”

“Hmm?”

“Why couldn’t you have conjured that up before?”

Twilight sniggered before answering, “Silly Shawn. How else was I supposed to get my hooves all over you?”

Shawn just laughed to himself in response to the answer, laying his head down to rest in the crook of his elbow with his other hand draped over Twilight’s barrel, his crotch pressed snugly up against her flanks as the couple napped away the afternoon sun in the embrace of one another.
> Bonus Chapter: Date Night
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	The last eight months have been good to Shawn. In hindsight, that's probably due to the fact that he'd been spending a lot of time with Twilight; after all, who'd have the fortitude to challenge the emissary from Earth working with Equestria's newly coronated princess?

Sure he had more than his fair share of sideways glances and stink-eyed glares, but he did his best to shrug them off. He would turn the situation around by being friendly, which, in turn, didn't give the ponies in question any ammunition to use against him.

Twilight Sparkle looming over his shoulder probably helped too.

Over time, initial negative impressions became indifference, neither caring for him nor about him. Shops who'd refused to do business with 'his kind' just shrugged it off and eventually acquiesced. Some had grown to quite enjoy his company, especially Pinkie Pie, of whom was rather over-reluctant about meeting him and making new friends.

As time went on, Shawn became rather well known in Ponyville, and Canterlot to a lesser extent. There was one incident with a rather snobbish unicorn constantly harassing him as he was eating lunch at a cafe in Canterlot, which did cause Shawn to snap. At the time, Twilight was attending to business matters with Celestia and Luna, so she let him explore some of the sights around the mountainside city.

Several derogatory comments towards certain family members slowly worked away at his stoic composure, and he eventually screamed at the unicorn to leave him alone.

"If you don't fuck off and leave me alone," he screamed, "I'll shove my shoe so far up your arse you'll be flossing the shit from between your broken teeth with my shoelace!"

Twilight was promptly called to defuse the situation before it could devolve further, and the incident left a sour taste in Blueblood's mouth. Shawn gained brownie points with quite a lot of the other ponies in Canterlot, standing up to the unicorn like that.

While Twilight was understanding, she advised it would be a good idea to avoid situations like that. But that got Shawn thinking: given Blueblood was the instigator, how was he supposed to act? Bend over and take it? It wasn't his fault by any means, but Twilight didn't see it that way. She wanted to avoid any confrontations that would sour the diplomatic relations between Earth and Equestria.

Fortunately, there weren't any more cases like that.

From then on, Shawn and Twilight spent the majority of their time together. He helped out Twilight where allowed, given he wasn't privy to the royal duties Twilight would undertake now and then, some of which were given to her by Celestia. He was given the privilege of access to the Royal Archives as part of a research project Shawn volunteered to help Twilight with, which contained scrolls and documents several thousand years old, at least that was the unsubstantiated estimate.

Shawn mentioned the Library at Alexandria to Twilight at some point during the conversation. After all, it seemed fitting. "A colossal library, home to what was estimated to be four-hundred thousand scrolls, collected throughout mankind's history. I tell ya, Twilight, you'd never leave the place."

"Really?! Can we go there when I go to Earth?"

"Well... That'll be a bit difficult."

As Twilight was writing down her notes, she queried why. "Is it heavily guarded?"

"Well, it doesn't need guards. It got burned down about... two thousand seven hundred years ago."

Twilight's quill snapped in her magical grasp. She turned her head slowly to look at Shawn with a twitchy eye.

Shawn found it funny that a scholarly individual such as Twilight found the destruction of thousands of years of knowledge hard to swallow. People like that always took the destruction of irreplaceable knowledge personally.

It got to the point where Shawn and Celestia noticed Twilight giving her princess duties more time and effort than working on the diplomacy with Earth. Shawn tried to get Twilight to take a break, but it was no use: she was just too stubborn about finishing her reports to Celestia. At one point he went two days without seeing Twilight and when he knocked at the door to ask for her, Spike answered the knock. He opened his mouth to say hi, but burped up a scroll which hit Shawn in the face, much to his surprise.

The contents of the letter were simple, telling Twilight to take a much needed vacation and to spend some lost time catching up with Shawn.

The best place to do that?

The beach.





For Shawn, falling asleep next to Twilight as the big spoon, covered by an umbrella to protect them from the warm, mid-afternoon sun, felt absolutely wonderful.

He was left wondering how much fallout a situation such as the one he found himself in an hour and a half ago would effect everything. He could have jeopardised the entire mission, and for what? Some sex?

Granted, he had no idea why he thought it would be a good idea, but after having cleaned the dust off his tool and putting it to work... Wow. He didn't quite regret it, since he hadn't gotten any since, well... For-fucking-ever, to put it lightly. During the trip to Equestria on the ship, Shawn was put in stasis, so he had no idea how long that was. Accompanied by sexual frustration at not having anything to stick his dick into, Ms. Palmer aside, and seeing as how the rest of the crew on board the ship were men like him...

You can begin to understand why being seduced by a rather attractive equine played with his head a little bit.

The tight feeling of Twilight's ass clamping around his rod as he slid himself further and further into her depths...

The warm, soft feeling of Twilight's mouth around his cock, her tongue circling the head...

He smiled at this and rolled onto his back, so as to not to let his pride poke Twilight in the back and wake her up. He fell asleep dreaming of the amazing blowjob Twilight gave him.

The delicious slurping as she tried coaxing his seed from his too-full balls...

Twilight's cheeks bulging from his thickness...

The cute noise she made when he hit the back of her throat...

Wait...

Why did it feel so real?

His dream seemed to be influenced by something, because whenever he thought of any one thing, he seemed to feel it happening.

Slowly he cracked his eyes open.

Twilight wasn't next to him anymore, but his swimming shorts were.

He looked down.

Well that would explain why he was having such a vivid wet dream.

The Princess of Friendship had her nose buried against Shawn's groin, taking as much of his throbbing manhood as she could. He jolted awake instantly at seeing this, scrambling for his shorts to cover up with.

"Twilight! What the hell!?"

She looked up to him with her eyes still glazed over with lust, saliva dripping from her open maw as her tongue lolled out of her mouth. Before answering, she licked from one corner of her mouth to the other, catching anything she might have dropped.

"Too much?" she said with an innocent flitter of her eyelids.

"Uh, yeah, kinda!"

She looked down at a random patch of sand, seemingly saddened slightly by this. "I'm sorry, I probably should have waited until you were awake..."

"You think?!" Shawn scrambled to put his shorts back on, but couldn't help but notice the rather generous coating of Twilight's saliva glistening on his shaft.

"It's just, after we went to sleep, I woke up because I was still... you know..."

"Know what?" Shawn pressed.

"...Horny."

"Gotcha."

"So I went for a dip to cool off but that didn't work, so I thought..." She trailed off when the events that had just passed caught up with the conversation.

"Twilight," Shawn began, moving his hand under her chin to pull her gaze to his, "while I really appreciate the thought, and I mean really appreciate the thought, I'm not sure we should keep doing this. If my people found out, then there could be severe consequences. In the most benign way possible: you're a horse, and that kind of thing is looked down upon where I'm from." He gave Twilight a quick peck on the nose, earning him a cute giggle from the mare.

"But that doesn't mean I regret it, by no means," Shawn added. "It just means it was a one time thing, okay?"

"I... understand..." Twilight relented. Her ears then perked up. "But you're not due to report back to your ship until tomorrow morning, so we've got the rest of the day to ourselves!"

"Didn't you hear what I just said, Twilight?" Shawn said sternly.

"I did, it's that... Well now this time I don't have to say it."

"Are you alright?" Shawn said with a modicum of concern.

"I'm perfectly alright, but because of how estrus works, I sort of need to alleviate the tension regularly."

"Twilight..." Shawn cautioned.

"Please, just one last time! Please please please please please!" she pleaded, almost bouncing up and down with excitement, and Shawn could definitely tell she still needed to get rid of a lot of built-up tension, thanks to Lucifer throwing the mares into the pits of Hell from time to time.

He really shouldn't, but his thoughts kept drifting back to that tongue of hers, how it could wrap itself right around his member...

Twilight seemed to notice his thought process from the rising bulge in Shawn's shorts.

"I see you've made up your mind," she said, stifling a giggle behind a hoof.

"Hey, that's involuntary!" Shawn quickly defended. "It happens easily enough given the right circumstances!" Despite his attempt to justify his arousal, it wasn't until those words left his mouth that he realised he'd just confirmed Twilight's suspicions.

The princess was still looking at him through half-lidded eyes, her raised tail swishing back and forth in the air. They kept their respective gazes upon one another before Shawn sighed and relaxed with defeat, his head unceremoniously resting on his bag behind him.

"Ok, fine, you win..."

With a beaming smile, Twilight magicked his shorts off and next to him, all too eagerly pouncing on Shawn's erect dick. She was quick to plunge her mouth over his rod, talking his entire length within her muzzle.

Shawn threw his head back and let out a silent gasp of pleasure, his lower half writhing as much as it could with Twilight holding his legs apart. She kept her nose pressed against his skin, holding herself there for as long as she could, tongue swirling around the painfully erect member, coating it generously with her saliva. Several blissful moments of this passed before Shawn could feel Twilight's throat pulse around him, signaling she needed a breath of air.

She kept on like that for as long as she could, eventually pulling herself off Shawn and heaved a deep breath of air, taking in several breaths of precious oxygen.

"Geezus, Twi, what's gotten into you?"

"Eh heh... Still a little worked up. Our little session dissipated the worst of my heat," she said, seductively trailing the tip of her hoof around his crotch, "but hopefully after we finish up here, it'll have gotten rid of the rest of it. Here, sit up, it'll be easier for us both..."

Shawn slid back up against his bag, sitting up against it as Twilight wiggled herself forward, her tail swishing like mad. She took him back into her mouth, although more conservatively this time, her tender lips and tongue working his rock-hard appendage.

Figuring he'd make himself useful, Shawn decided to stroke Twilight's mane. She eased into her ministrations, humming with delight at his touch. Twilight looked like she knew what she was doing; Shawn didn't feel like he was going to blow his load any time soon.

As time went on, Shawn began to get too into it. His hands went from rubbing at Twilight ears and mane to trailing down her back. As he leant further forward to get at the base of her wings, he felt himself slide deeper into Twilight's mouth, being careful of her horn. He didn't want to get gored in the stomach, after all.

As he rubbed and massaged the base of Twilight's wings, he felt the mare pick up her pace, her mind getting lost in a sea of endorphins.

Shawn felt an all too familiar pressure building in his loins. His mouth hung open, taking ragged gasps of air. "Twilight..." he breathlessly said.

She was quick to pull herself off, however.

"Oh come on, what'd you do that for?" he whined.

Wordlessly, Twilight got up and tossed Shawn's bag back a bit, laying him down with a gentle hoof. She swung her rear leg over him so she was standing over Shawn, her plump pussy staring him in the face as she gently lowered herself down onto his stomach, lips tightening around his meat.

Shawn stared in disbelief at the sight before him. Twilight's nether lips winked before him; her inner folds glistening with her own nectar; her clit pulsing periodically with need.

'Fuck it,' Shawn thought, then proceeded to bring a hand around to tentatively prod at her crotch.

Twilight moaned around his cock, the subsequent vibrations increasing his own pleasure. If he kept playing with her...

He kept his eyes on his prize, index finger darting over her soaked tunnel. Twilight made sure to slurp noisily as she bottomed out yet again, cleaning as much of her saliva off Shawn's dick before swallowing it, deep-throating him again.

Shawn's finger found Twilight's little pleasure button, and he pressed his finger into it with a good amount of pressure. Twilight visibly stiffened from Shawn grinding his finger against her, riding out her euphoric high as she turned her focus to making Shawn cum. As muffled as it was, Shawn could hear Twilight squeal with pleasure as he got rougher and rougher with her glistening pearl.

Then a thought occurred to him. Grinning deviously, he pulled his finger away from her clit. He trailed another finger up and down the marehood in front of him, and Twilight's legs began to shake with the stimulation.

"Ohmigosh, whatever you're doing, don't stop!" she managed to get out before hungrily turning her attention back to Shawn's throbbing cock. He was close, very close to cumming, and he just needed to hit all the right places within Twilight's pussy.

He slowly pressed two fingers into Twilight's cunt, twisting them every which way as he pressed against every available nerve bundle he could find, which was indicated by Twilight groaning with intense satisfaction.

More fingers? More fingers. Hoping Twilight was still clean from the magical enema she mentioned earlier, his index finger went from her pussy to her rear, pressing it open as he slid the digit in. His middle, ring, and pinky finger all went into her opening, worming their way around inside her.

Shawn's own lustful instincts clouded his mind as his thumb joined his index finger, working its way inside her ass as each finger was constantly hitting a different spot within her.

This caused Twilight to deepthroat him harder, Shawn's bulk hitting the back of her throat with a slight gag reflex. His fingers weren't enough, no. With his fingers all buried to the knuckle inside of Twilight's ass and pussy, he began to vigorously shake them like a vibrator, although with not as much intensity.

Twilight squealed harder, and her pussy sprayed cum all over Shawn's hand. He placed his other hand on the small of her back, pressing down as he tried to get his hand deeper, doubling his efforts. He felt his own orgasm approaching, and before he could say anything, Shawn came in Twilight's mouth.

The first rope of cum painted Twilight's tongue white, and the moment she tasted it, forced herself so far down on his cock that Shawn actually felt the tip of his rod penetrate the mare's throat, cumming directly down her oesophagus as she swallowed every last drop.

After that, he began breathing heavily, slowly withdrawing his hand from Twilight's winking, glistening cunt, surreptitiously wiping his hand on his towel of her cum.

In her post-orgasm stupor, Twilight managed to climb off of Shawn, but not before cleaning him properly, and cuddling up next to the human as they wrapped a hoof and arm around each other respectively.

“Wow, you taste absolutely amazing!” Twilight beamed.

“...Really?”

“Kinda salty and tangy. We have plenty of salt licks that everypony likes, and that’s almost like alcohol.”

“The saltiness is usually attributed to diet-related things. If I were to eat enough beetroot it’d turn my cum a light shade of pink. I’m glad you like it, though. Sooo...  How'd you get so good?"

Twilight shrugged. "Practice," she purred. Her eyes suddenly popped open on seeing Shawn's questioning gaze. "Wait, no, I didn't mean it like that, I don't sleep around or anything! I promise I'm not a whore!"

Shawn couldn't help but laugh her off, pulling her closer and kissing the top of her head and not anywhere else. For... obvious reasons. "It's fine, there's nothing wrong with that. Although... the thought of you taking cock after cock and load after load into your throat does turn me on even more..."

"S-shut up!" Twilight stammered, blushing with enough intensity to rival the sun.

Several minutes passed as the pair relaxed, letting the intensity of their orgasms die down. It was getting late in the afternoon by this point.

"Do you think we should, uhm, clean ourselves off?" Twilight suggested.

"You mean another dip before we towel off and head back to the castle?" Twilight beamed at this. "Well alrighty then!" Shawn went to put his swimming shorts back on, but Twilight put a hoof on them and shook her head with a sly smile. Well, it wasn't like Twilight hadn't seen him in his birthday suit, so he thought 'what the hell' and went skinny dipping with her.

Given how chill it was in the late afternoon, the water was equally so. The temperature made Shawn clench his thighs together in a failed attempt to keep his cock and bollocks from turning into ice cubes. It didn't work though, but he acclimated to the water and he and Twilight began frollocking in the water.

Twilight couldn’t swim too well outside of doggy-paddling, but she knew what she was doing, enough so that drowning wasn’t an issue.

Shawn impressed Twilight with his swimming prowess by going out as far as he could, diving under the water and coming all the way back on one breath. Twilight had enough capabilities to follow him out as far as she felt comfortable with. Shawn had the idea to tell her to wrap her forelegs around his torso, and he dove under the water with her and swam them both back to shore, or at least to the point where Twilight could stand on the sand.

“It’s fascinating; humans can swim really well!” she beamed.

“Lots of people can and can’t swim. It’s mostly learning the skills to swim while you’re younger.”

Shawn cupped his hand, scooping up a good portion of water and splashed it at Twilight. Caught off guard by this, Twilight had her own method of getting Shawn back. She returned his splashing with playfulness as they giggled and attacked each other with handfuls and hoofuls of water. When they caught each other in a Mexican Standoff, Twilight was grinning evilly as she lit her horn.

Shawn was confused as to what she was doing, but then his confusion was abated as the large ball of water she was levitating up from behind him came splashing down over him.

Now that she had pulled one over on him, Shawn decided he'd pull a fast one on Twilight.

"Did... Did you feel that, Twilight?"

"Feel what?" she asked.

"Something brushed past me in the water!" To make it more convincing, he cupped his hand over his crotch to hide it from anything that would see his meat and two veg as bait. Shawn's eyes darted every which way to catch a glimpse of what it was that brushed up against him, and he could see Twilight beginning to panic at his ruse.

"There it is again!"

"Do you think we should get out of the water?"

"That would be a good ide—" Shawn cut his own sentence off, feigning being pulled under the water, simply letting his legs give out under him. He could hear Twilight's screams from above water and, continuing with the prank, began to swim in her direction.

He swam around to her right side, and he could see her still scanning the water where he 'got pulled under'. Just like something out of Jaws, Shawn exploded out of the water, wrapped his arms around Twilight, and pulled her under with him, then immediately let her go.

Twilight quickly scrambled to her hooves, completely sodden with water and sand from the sea bed. She looked at Shawn with a mixture of horror and anger.

"What did you do that for?! You scared the daylights out of me, Shawn!"

Trying to stifle his guffawing, he wiped some of the water from his eyes and said; "Sorry, Twi, I... I just couldn't resist!"

Angry, Twilight stomped out of the water and over to her towel, but not before getting the sand off her.

Perplexed slightly, Shawn followed, his laughter quickly dying on seeing her like that. "Hey, it was just a joke, right?"

Twilight simply threw her towel at his face and commanded "Dry me!" with as much regality as a princess would say something befitting of her subjects.

Figuring he'd do anything to get back on her good side after that stunt, Shawn diligently obliged. He managed to dry her off reasonably well, but she stopped him when he got to her tail.

"You need to grip it firmly and pull the water out of it," she explained. "Start at the dock and work your way down."

Shawn did so and wrapped the towel loosely around the base of her tail before beginning to pull. He wasn't sure how much this was hurting, so he was careful about it. Maintaining a firm grip from the base to the end, when he was finished Twilight was looking back at him with her seductive, half-lidded gaze.

"Thank you," she cooed.

"What for?" Shawn asked, puzzled.

"Remember how I told you wings are an erogenous zone for pegasi? And alicorns, to an extent."

"Yes?"

"Pull on somepony's tail hard enough, although not too hard, and if they're a mare like me..." She scooched right up to Shawn to whisper in his ear. "...you might make them have a mini orgasm." Twilight punctuated her point with a quick peck on Shawn's lips.

Five seconds later, he remembered where those lips were half an hour ago.

Despite Shawn's calm demeanour, he was panicking internally. 'Ew ew ew ew ew ew ew ew!'

"Come on," Twilight began, "we should pack up and head back to my castle. It's getting late and I'm beginning to get hungry." She couldn't help but give a knowing chuckle at Shawn's expense.

"I... Alright then. Did you want to get dinner or something?" Shawn said as he began to pack up his things, putting on a t-shirt and some pants over his reasonably dried swimming shorts. He figured he'd change into something proper when he got the chance.

"Are you... asking me out?" Twilight asked.

After a moment of considering what he just said, Shawn said; "I suppose I am." With his things packed and shaken free of the majority of sand, he donned his backpack, whereas Twilight magicked her things away. Where she was teleporting them to, Shawn still couldn't figure out.

"There's a nice little place we can get a light dinner at once we take a proper shower. If we're still hungry afterwards, we can always grab a snack from the kitchen when we get back to the castle."

"Sounds good to me."





By the time Shawn and Twilight made their way back to Twilight's castle, the sun was already beginning to dip below the horizon, basking the clouds overhead in a radiant, red-and-orange glow.

Each took their turn in having a shower to wash themselves of the remaining sand and salt water. Shawn wondered if they needed to call ahead to reserve a table, but Twilight reassured him that there'd be enough tables available. After spending so many years in Ponyville, Twilight had garnered a lot of local knowledge.

The chilly evening breeze warranted Shawn to put on a coat, but Twilight didn't really need to because of her wings keeping her torso warm. Not to mention the hair of her coat all over her body.

The cafe itself had several couples and as many singles getting an evening meal; the ones outside had some modicum of clothing to keep them warm, whereas the pegasi were so acclimated to frigid temperatures from flying up so high. The inside was heated pleasantly enough.

The waiter was surprised to see the princess show up, stooping in a short bow of respect, but she told him it wasn't necessary.

"No need for that, I'm just having dinner with my friend here," she said, gesturing to Shawn.

"Oh! You're that human from Earth aren't you?"

Shawn nodded a short "Mmhmm".

The waiter showed them to a corner booth so the two could enjoy a sense of privacy without anyone else bothering Twilight. The contents of the menu weren't anything to write home about; salads mostly, with the option of hayfries, hay burgers and the like. A slightly more upscale version of a classic diner from Earth. Even in the technological age on Earth, people always found comfort in greasy diner food.

With their meals ordered, Twilight and Shawn struck up a conversation: Shawn spoke about how the growth of technology on Earth went from the Wright Brothers test flight of the first powered aeroplane in 1903, and a hundred years later there was a thriving aviation industry, flying millions upon millions of people across the world on a daily basis.

Having shown Twilight around the ship that Shawn arrived to Equestria in, and not having mentioned planes before (to the best of his knowledge anyway), Shawn had a bit of fun in saying; "They're great big metal tubes with wings that are fuelled and powered by liquefied dinosaurs."

"What's a dinosaur?" Twilight asked, her ever so studiously fascinated—and somewhat horrified at the liquefied dinosaur part—look on her face.

"A great big lizard that'll take chunks of hamburger out of you with one great big bite!"

"Like a dragon?"

"Yes! No! Well... the Chinese certainly thought so when they dug up dragon bones—I mean dinosaur bones! They didn't breathe fire or anything and died out hundreds of millions of years before the first ancestor of mankind even existed."

"Your world is so fascinating! I could write a book about it!"

"Pfft, who would even want to read a book about human history on a planet populated with creatures right out of children's books anyway. That's like if us humans wrote about this planet! Nobody would read that!"

Twilight giggled. "Yeah, I suppose you're right." She paused for a moment, considering a thought. "Although... There's an innumerable amount of books and genres; which ones about us would humans read the most?"

“I wouldn’t be too sure, honestly. There’d be plenty of things worth writing about, including but not limited to your guys’ history, evolution, how magic works, as well as many other aspects.”

“But would there be any other particular aspects about us they’d be interested in reading about?”

"...Twilight?"

"Hmm?" she cooed.

"The fact that I intrinsically know exactly what you're referring to tells me you need to get your nose out of those kinds of books!" Shawn said, leaning in close to Twilight so the nearby tables wouldn't hear them.

A fierce blush radiated across Twilight’s face. She further attempted to hide her embarrassment by cramming her mouth full of salad and bread. Shawn couldn't help but laugh.

"Now, instead of talking about-" Shawn leaned in closer to whisper into Twilight's ear "-erotic horse porn-" he backed up a bit "-why don't you tell me how magic works?"

For Shawn, that was the biggest mistake he could have ever made. Twilight literally wouldn't shut up when it came to magic. Although, a more polite way to put it would be to say "she's extremely knowledgeable".

He did manage to get out of her where she magicked things off to. Some of the time it's where she wanted them to go. For example if something was in one of her drawers she could teleport it to her, then came the concept of the 'pocket'. The hammerspace pocket, to be exact.

Shawn was like a fat kid in a candy store at that point. He kept saying how it explains the arguably bottomless backpack trope in games and movies. Although with Doctor Who's TARDIS (which took quite a bit of explaining on what that was), it was a matter of putting a big object inside of a little one through some super complicated means.

For some reason, a tan stallion sitting with a grey pegasus a few tables down from them seemed to catch wind of Shawn's enthusiasm about the topic, and gave them sideways glances. Shawn wasn't quite sure why, but he just let them be.

The rest of dinner went as smoothly as possible. Twilight and Shawn went back and forth between the dissimilar comparisons between Earth Technology and magic; Earth and Equestrian history; their personal lives; amongst other topics. They had dessert and drinks to wash everything down, and before they knew it, the waiter from before politely let them know it was almost closing time.

Rather than walk back to the castle in the dark, Twilight decided to teleport herself and Shawn. He was understandably nervous about it, but after some reassurance from the mare, he decided to go through with it.

The instantaneous movement from one place to another caused heavy disorientation for Shawn. He refused to move, electing to lay down on the floor of the castle's entrance for fifteen minutes to let the sensation pass. With the worst of it dissipated, he still felt a bit nauseous, so a quick trip to the kitchen for something to snack on would settle his stomach.

Even though they had just finished dinner, a couple apples and a cup of tea helped a lot. Twilight said it was some kind of special tea she gets from Zecora. Admittedly, she told him that, while it helped ease the nausea of his stomach, it would also increase his virility. A trade-off, really, so unless Twilight and he were to bed each other, he wouldn't mind in the slightest. While they were there, Twilight also had an apple so she wouldn't get hungry later on.

Shawn was eager to get back to the ship and get some sleep in so he could begin his share of the work he gotten upon arrival, mostly reports detailing his day-to-day experiences. That was mostly to help isolate problems if something were to happen, such as physical injuries or sickness, and to help researchers back on Earth to help gauge how an ordinary citizen can handle interstellar travel, and the environment of a totally alien environment.

Twilight convinced Shawn to stay the night with her in the castle, arguing that he was already there, and the reports weren't anything he couldn't do tomorrow. She even offered to help catch him up on any work that would result from his overnight stay.

Shawn accompanied Twilight to her room to see her off to bed, but instead of sliding beneath the covers, Twilight unceremoniously shed her regalia and plopped onto the four-poster bed, stretching all available limbs and giving Shawn an unobstructed view of everything.

"Join me..." she cooed through half-lidded eyes, motioning seductively with her hoof.

"Wait... There's three possible ways this can end," Shawn remarked.

"I'll give you half a guess as to which one is the right guess."

"What's half a guess? I've never heard that before."

"It means it should be easy enough for you to ascertain without actually guessing at all, silly!"

'Stupid sexy Twilight.' "This'll be our... one... two... third time today!"

"And the last one, I promise. The tail end of heat, no pun intended, is often drawn out. The beginning is the worst."

"...And what do you do for that part?" Shawn wondered, folding his arms and raising his eyes in an accusatory manner while slowly making his way towards the bed.

"I, uhm..." Twilight had unknowingly backed herself into a corner with her statement.

"Don't worry, I already know."

"You do?"

"Yeah. For someone highly revered as you, you must go to some kind of place under an anonymous guise to get fucked! Like, some kind of kinky room in a brothel where they blindfold you and the anonymous stallion."

"Hey, I have dignity!" she half-heartedly protested. "Although that does sound like a good idea..."

"Alright, so dildos it is then!" Shawn just effectively killed two birds with one stone: he found out that Twilight might do such a thing, but she wouldn't be above using faux-phallic constructs to ride out her heat.

"I hate you so much right now," Twilight heaved with disdain.

"You know what that calls for? Angry sex!"

"Oohhh, is that so? Well why don't you come over here and show me how 'angry' you are, hmm?"

With a large smirk on his face, Shawn began to remove his shirt. It wasn't until he got that off that Twilight began to get impatient, at which point she magicked his pants and boxers off.

"Well that works too."

"Sit," Twilight said, motioning to the edge of the bed.

With all deserved reluctance, Shawn sat in the designated spot. With Twilight next to him, she began to nuzzle his flaccid shaft, coaxing it to become hard with idle licking and caressing with her lips. While she was doing that, Shawn placed his arm around her neck and began to lightly caress her ears, much to the princess' delight.

With Shawn semi-erect, Twilight got down on the floor between Shawn's legs, taking him into her mouth once again.

"You sure do have a penchant for cock-sucking, Twilight."

She swirled her tongue around the head several times before pulling up, a thin strand of saliva connecting his cock to her lips.

"It's just... I love the sensation of this in my mouth. The texture, taste, smell, how it feels... Every stallion is different!"

"It begs the question of how many stallion's you've sucked off to be able to say that."

Forgoing answering him, Twilight sunk her maw onto the now hardened tool, her supple lips slowly engulfing Shawn's length as her tongue played with the underside of his pulsing organ. She could feel his heartbeat as it re-routed the blood supply from his brain.

"Did I mention how your muzzle is perfectly shaped for blowing me? It's long enough so I can feel the heat and wetness of your mouth, but not so short like a human's face that I won't have to worry about making you gag." Twilight hummed with approval at that, the vibrations sending shivers up Shawn's spine. "Oh god, Twilight, keep doing that..."

Much to Shawn's disapproval, Twilight stopped what she was doing. "Aw come on, why'd you do that?"

"Have you ever had a wing-job?"

"Is that like a hand job?"

"I guess?" Twilight unfurled her wings, using the feathers almost like fingers, although they did tickle somewhat.

She began by cupping his balls with one wing, and showed off the insane amount of manual dexterity with her wings by wrapping the feathers around his shaft, slowly pumping up and down, coating them with the saliva on Shawn's penis. "How does that feel?" she asked with as best of a sultry voice as she could.

"Like you're trying to keep me on edge. I feel like I'm going to cum, but through your damned teasing, I can't!"

Twilight smiled at that, removing her wings and taking him again. She locked eyes with Shawn, restoring some much needed vigour into him. The sound of her lips smacking against his skin and her inability to speak coherently was driving Shawn to new heights.

He placed a hand onto the back of her head, feeling himself approaching his climax, ushering her down further and further.

"I'm gonna cum if you keep that up..." At those words, Twilight began speeding up, losing herself in the sensations. Shawn helped her along by making sure she couldn't pull off, his hand on the back of her head. His breathing became harsh and ragged, feeling pressure building up within him.

He grabbed a fistful of her mane, taking control of her motions. He pulled her head halfway off before forcing it back down. Several times he did this, and then his orgasm hit.

Shawn slammed Twilight's muzzle against his crotch and wrapped his legs around her head to hold her there, letting go of her mane. He shot several large, abnormally large at that, ropes of cum into her mouth. He bucked up into her mouth with each shot, feeling Twilight squirm as her mouth was filling with his seed.

Twilight batted at his thigh with a hoof, an indication to let her up for a breath. She kept her lips firmly locked around his appendage, closing her lips like a vice as Shawn swung free of her mouth.

"Are you alright, Twilight? I wasn't too rough with you, was I?"

She shook her head at that, but what she did next caught Shawn completely by surprise.

Twilight opened her mouth to reveal a veritable pool of his thick, pearly essence. Her tongue basically swam in it as she swirled it around, only a couple drops escaping from the corner of her mouth. She closed her mouth, tilted her head back, and gulped it down rather loudly. Shawn could see his load work its way down her throat from the way it bulged, trying to get it all down.

Twilight took a moment to gather herself, wiping up the stray droplets and licking them off her hoof.

"Hoooollllyyyy shhiiittttt," Shawn gasped.

Twilight licked her lips. "You liked that, big boy?"

"You have absolutely no idea." This was further confirmed by the twitching of Shawn's tool, eager for another round.

“My turn!”

“For what?” Twilight asked.

Shawn patted the bed. “Lay down,” he commanded.

With a smile, Twilight did as she was told, laying on the bed with her wings slightly splayed and her forelegs cutely curled up to her chest. “What’re you going to do?”

“Repay you for going down on me, of course. That is, if you want me to?”

“Do you even need to ask? I’d love to find out what that tongue of yours can do…”

Shawn gently eased the mare’s legs open, taking in the wondrous sight of her marehood. He was still trying to get over how mares winked like that when aroused, but it was only telling him how horny Twilight was.

Shawn placed his right hand on her lower abdomen, using his thumb to softly rub Twilight’s clitoris in circles. She purred as he did this, closing her eyes in delight, letting him continue.

Shawn too, closed his eyes, tentatively lowering his head towards her nethers. He felt the radiant heat hit his face, which spurred him on even more. He extended his tongue, taking his first, delicate lick of Twilight’s folds.

She heaved a relaxing sigh at this, melting under the touch. Shawn moved his thumb out of the way, then proceeded to massage the engorged button with the tip of his tongue.

“Oh by Celestia!” Twilight moaned. Shawn pressed harder into her clit, taking longer licks.

He took her pearl into his mouth, using his lips to coax it further from its hiding place. With his lips locked around it, he proceeded to suck it quite hard, all the while his tongue lapping at the throbbing pleasure button.

Twilight's moans and breathing increased in frequency, and Shawn could tell if he kept this up, then she'd cum in no time. An idea flashed through his mind, and he had the devious idea to use his fingers to double the pleasure for Twilight, so he used the index finger of his left hand and began prodding, toying with the sensitive skin at her entrance. Twilight's eyes widened as she realised what he was going to do, grabbing what would equate to a fistful of bedsheets as her back arched up off the bed with the spike of endorphins.

Shawn swiftly slid his finger into her, pressing down on her inner walls firmly as he was sucking and licking at the mare's aching clit. He rotated his finger inside her, arching it up to press against the top of her canal, ravishing the area of Twilight's clit with more than one source of stimulation. With the crook of her hoof grabbing at the duvet, the other was pounding on the bed.

He began shaking his finger within her, the rest of his hand effectively rubbing against the entrance of her cunt. As Shawn did this, he stopped sucking and licking her clit, pulling his head back to use his lips to give it a long, hard stroke as he released it. When it popped free of his mouth, he returned his tongue to lapping at Twilight's dripping pussy like a dog would its water bowl. Coupled with a second finger inside her canal, it didn't take too long for Twilight to cum.

She tensed up, arching her back as her orgasm wracked her body. She gushed several spurts of mare cum, coating Shawn's nose and mouth. He did say he'd repay her for the blowjob, so he began taking in as much of her juice as he could, swallowing what he managed to lap up.

Through ragged breathing, Twilight managed to say; "That tongue and those fingers of yours are simply divine!"

"They're not just for picking things up, you know." Shawn wiggled the phalanges around teasingly. "You taste surprisingly sweet. I wouldn't have guessed. It's almost like sugared water!

"It's mostly because of diet. Yours is salty, so mine is sweet! Anyway, time for the main event, don't you think?"

"It would behoove me to see to my princess' desires," Shawn replied in jest.

"Now it's your turn to lay down on the bed."

Shawn was eager to do as he was told. He lay down on top of the duvet, folding his arms behind his head for a bit of support, letting his legs spread out beneath him as his member stood proud.

"Do uh... you have any, y'know, lube?"

Wordlessly, Twilight casually magicked a bottle from thin air, not taking her eyes off the object of her desire. She gave Shawn's penis a generous coating before making the bottle poof back where it came from.

Twilight swung her leg over Shawn's lap without losing her balance, grinding on Shawn’s lap with his girth sliding up and down Twilight's slit, getting a feel of her sensitive folds.

The head of his cock rubbed against and over her clit several times, each time eliciting a sharp gasp or moan from the mare.

Twilight decided it was time. She put her forehooves on both sides of Shawn for balance, lifting her pelvis up to align him with her entrance. Shawn moaned deeply at the sensation. The untold warmth of Twilight's dripping nethers clouded his mind as pleasure took over.

Slowly, so to get a feel for everything, Twilight lowered herself down onto Shawn. Her mouth hung agape all the while as she let, for the first time, Shawn's cock enter her waiting pussy. Eventually, Twilight sat atop Shawn, the skin of their respective crotches flush with one another.

For Shawn, he was on cloud nine. The untold sensations from within Twilight were absolutely heavenly, to say the least. The way he felt her passage grip him, the tightness of everything... As he shifted in his spot to get a better feel for everything, he must've hit something inside of Twilight as she gave a short, sharp squeak of pleasure.

Shawn's hands found their way to Twilight's waist, and she sat up completely, looking down on him. One of her forehooves pressed against her lower stomach to feel what she could; Shawn felt the slightest of pressure too as she did this. The straighter Twilight sat up, the deeper he felt himself go. Shawn's hands went from supporting his head, to Twilight's waist to try and at least hold her there, and gently rub at her abdomen also.

Without a word said for what felt like an eternity, Shawn lay there, buried deep within Twilight's passage, neither of them saying a word. One of them had to do something, so Twilight took the initiative to bring her knees closer together, releasing a few inches of Shawn from her. He held her steady with his hands, and there was still enough room for him between her thighs to start thrusting.

Taking it slowly to begin with, he pulled all the way out, feeling every curve and bump within his lover. Realigning himself, Shawn pressed back in, noting how different it felt going in. He stopped half way, rocking his hips back and forward. In turn, this caused his rod to hit opposite walls within Twilight, making her gasp as it hit and slid against her passage at the same time.

She bit her lip as he did this, feeling the completely different kind of pleasure Shawn was giving her, as opposed to what a stallion would.

Firmly gripping Twilight's waist, he thrust upwards sharply, unexpectedly, making Twilight scream out with pleasure. The sudden explosion of pleasure proved a little too much, and she came, releasing a small amount of her juices as they splattered against Shawn.

She was left gasping, her heart pounding a mile a minute.

"More?" Shawn simply asked. Twilight just nodded in return. "Tell me if you want to stop."

"Okay..." was all she could muster.

He began thrusting in and out slowly at first, listening to Twilight's pleasured breathing. He noticed that whenever he went in a certain depth, her breath would hitch. Was this her g-spot? Well, there's only one way to find out. His goal right now was to make Twilight cum as much as he could before he did.

Shawn increased the frequency of his ministrations, being careful at what depth he seemed to be hitting her g-spot. He found it soon enough, and paused for a moment to adjust his angle, confident he would make her cum, and hard. He began thrusting more vigorously this time, only halfway in and out. This appeared to do the trick as Twilight began wailing with pleasure as he hit a certain spot within her cunt.

He gripped her waist firmly, applying pressure with his thumbs to increased pressure on her passage to make her orgasm. It paid off. With one particularly hard thrust, Shawn hit what he now knew to be her most sensitive area, and she cried out, eyes going wide, shaking as her pussy released a torrent of mare cum.

He didn't stop there, oh no. He kept on thrusting and thrusting, and each and every time he did, Twilight came and came. Pretty soon Twilight's crotch was matted with her own juices, as Shawn's skin became sticky with it.

"Come on," he said through gritted teeth, "tell me how much more you want, Twilight!" His more dominant side emerged as he became more rough.

"Make me cum, Shawn, oh by Celestia make me cum hard!"

"Yeah? How badly do you want it?"

"I need it!" Twilight begged. "Turn me into a quivering mess, cum inside me, I want to feel your hot load fill me!"

One hand made its way to Twilight's neck, and in one swift motion while still holding her waist, he tossed Twilight down on the bed so it was her turn to lay down. Steeling himself over her, he gripped her again and began pounding away at the princess' pussy.

He had much better control over her this way, albeit losing his ability to hit her g-spot, but this mattered not. She had become overly sensitive from her multiple orgasms, giving him the ability to keep her on edge while he relentlessly pounded away.

It wasn't long before Shawn felt himself growing closer. "Who's my little cum bucket?!" he taunted.

"I am!" Twilight cried out.

"How much do you love being filled?" he egged on.

"You can cum in me as much as you want, I only want to feel your seed fill me up!"

"Take my hot load you slut!" Shawn cried out, slamming his hips against Twilight, at the same time burying his cock deep inside her. He came, shooting rope after rope of his essence within the mare. Because of the tea, the amount he came was disproportionately large, and it began leaking out of Twilight's thoroughly fucked pussy.

"Such a naughty mare, you're leaking everywhere!" Shawn playfully chastised. "Look, you even got some on the duvet!"

"It's so warm..." she cooed, looking between her legs at her winking lips. She scooped up what she could from the bed, licking it off her hoof. "Delicious~"

"Wow, that tea certainly lived up to what you said it'd do!"

"Zecora knows how to make the best teas. Can you reach under the bed and pull out the suitcase for me, please?"

Shawn became slightly puzzled at the oddity of the request, but did so anyway. He reached under the bed and pulled the suitcase out by the handle, tossing the lid open. "Uh, Twilight, it's just clothes in here?"

"At the bottom..."

He moved a few pieces of clothing inside, and what he saw made his jaw drop.

Sitting there, at the bottom nestled amongst random items of clothing, was a big, veiny, triumphant bastard of a dildo. He gripped it, waving it in front of Twilight. “I knew it, I just fucking knew it!"

Twilight shied away a bit, her gaze eyeing the phallic toy up and down.

"Wait... Why did you ask me to get this out?"

"Well, did I tell you why I wanted you to take me from behind when we did it at the beach?"

"Yeah, because you said you were in heat and didn't want to get pregnant, even though that's physically impossible, given we're both completely different species."

"Well... I lied."

"Considering I found a giant horsecock dildo under your bed, I'm not entirely surprised. But anyway, you were saying?"

"I..." Twilight clopped her hooves together anxiously, unsure how to explain. Eventually she decided the direct, honest approach would be for the better. "I... I like the feeling of being stretched back there. The  'full' sensation, the rubbing under my tail.. It drives me absolutely wild!" Twilight emphasised this with an overly dramatic toss of her hair, and Shawn snickered in response.

"So... Did you want me to put this up your butt or something?"

"Not quite what I had in mind. I want you to put it in my pussy, both to stop your heavenly warm load from leaking out, while you, perhaps, maybe, take me from behind again? I've never had both holes filled before," she sheepishly admitted.

"Just wait until you have all three filled, each end being taken like a good little girl while she thrashes about from being fucked by three big stallions."

"Ohhh yesss." Shawn's comment made Twilight snake a hoof between her legs, grinding them together as the tip of her hoof played with her clit.

"Now, move your hoof out of the way so I can stick this in you, then fuck your ass harder than last time."

Shawn was quick to place the head of the toy at Twilight's entrance as she moved her hoof out of the way. While Shawn was comparatively smaller, the head of the toy spread her wide, the sheer girth proving just barely enough to fit inside.

"Shawn..." Twilight cried out as the toy slipped past her opening. "Call me a slut again! Talk dirty to me!"

With a sly grin making its way across his face, Shawn said; "How much of a slut do you have to be to want both holes fucked at the same time?" He sharply shoved a few inches of the toy in. "You must be the naughtiest princess in the entire world!"

"Yes, that's it, now spank me!"

With his spare hand, Shawn brought it down over Twilight's thigh, and at the same time he shoved in more of the toy.

"You-" Spank! "-dirty-" Spank! "-little-" Spank! "-whore!" Twilight squealed with each and every spank. With the final thrust of the dildo nestled deep inside her, she came hard around the shaft. Her juices coated the balls of the toy, but none of Shawn's seed leaked out.

She looked back at Shawn with half-lidded eyes, her body simply melting under the waves of euphoria crashing through her being. Shawn tried pressing the toy further in, but a sharp inhale from Twilight told him it wasn't going any further. Pity, really; he wanted to see how much of it she could take.

Shawn eyed Twilight's hole, nestled in between her reddening posterior with lust. "You're uh, still 'clean', right?"

"Uh huh," was all Twilight managed with a shaky nod of her head.

"Where'd you put the lube? I'm gonna need it."

"B-bottom drawer of the dresser..."

He gave her plump rear an errant spank before hopping off the bed to fetch the bottle. He returned with it in hand a moment later, already pumping some along his shaft. For good measure, Shawn also applied some to Twilight's perky ponut.

More teasing was in order, so he pressed the head of his cock against Twilight's ass, rubbing it in circles and lightly prodding her open. Twilight was too lost in bliss to care, although Shawn knew when to put it in.

He pressed firmly against her, gripping her flanks in his hands, pulling Twilight onto him at the same time. They both felt the head slide in, and Shawn gave a pleasured moan while Twilight moaned with primal instinct. Her pussy was stuffed full of faux stallion cock, and she's about to enjoy her first experience of how full and satisfying double penetration can be.

With a hearty handful of Twilight's flesh, Shawn slid into her with guttural groans, the sheer tightness of her ass challenging him to try and bottom out inside her. He took his time to make it pleasurable for them both, given how tight she was.

Taking a brief moment to adjust his posture, and with a hard thrust, Shawn managed two-thirds of his length inside Twilight's anus. The feeling of dominance Shawn held over Twilight at this moment drove him to new heights, while Twilight's eyes threatened to roll back into her head from the endorphin overload. The feeling of both holes being stretched open and taken in an act of submission proved too great for the mare. Shawn finally bottomed out inside her with a hard thrust, his crotch pressed flush with her ass, she came against the dildo again. Her cum began leaking from the balls of the toy, dripping down onto the bedsheets.

Shawn stayed like that to adjust to the feeling before he decided to begin fucking her ass like he did her pussy. He pushed Twilight off at the same time he pulled out, stretching her even further, preparing her asshole for what was to come. Twilight loosened up enough so he could confidently thrust his slicked shaft in and out, stroking her hole and massaging her insides as it tried to clench around his invading rod.

The mild, sharp pain Twilight felt every time Shawn thrusted in and out of her only spurred her primal urges for more. "H-harder," she gasped out through her sexually-induced stupor.

"You sure? I don't want to hurt you."

"It's f-fine, I like it when you get rough with me."

"Just tell me to stop if it's too much, alright?" Twilight confirmed with a nod.

As per the princess' request, Shawn sped up. His skin mashed with hers, the slapping of flesh against flesh resonating throughout the room.

If Spike wasn't staying with Rarity to help her with some work, he most likely would've wondered what the noise was.

Heck, even Helen Keller could probably hear them at this point!

Tired of having his hands holding her ass, Shawn moved a hand to hold Twilight's tail up and out of the way. That freed his other hand to keep spanking her, timing each slap of her flesh with each thrust into her burning anus.

"Are all princesses such good lays like you are, Twilight?" Shawn's dirty talk kept Twilight on edge, but he wanted to see how far he could go with it. The thumb of his hand holding Twilight's tail up massaged the bundle of nerves against her dock.

"You should-" *huff* "-find out-" *huff* "-for yourself!"

"Maybe you could-" spank "-write a letter-" spank "-of recommendation!” Shawn paused, his dick buried inside Twilight. He could feel the pressure the dildo was creating on her ass. He leaned down to whisper into her ear; "Dear Princess Celestia; Shawn fucked me like the little slut I am. He poured his cum into every hole of mine, marking me as his cum dumpster. To improve diplomatic relations with Earth, I would highly recommend you and Luna see how much of a voracious lover he can be. Your faithful whore, Twilight Sparkle. PS: If my experience is anything to go by, it is a decision you will not regret."

Shawn lightly pulled on Twilight's tail, both to pull her down on his shaft and to see how much it would take to bring her past the brink of orgasm. Being stuffed with two cocks certainly helped. When Shawn sharply pulled on Twilight's tail, burying the entirety of his shaft within her spasming sphincter, Twilight began shaking under him as the rolling waves of pleasure wracked her body.

She could only manage moans and guttural noises by this point, from her lover taking her to heights she'd only dreamed of.

Having pumped three loads into Twilight today, Shawn felt like his fourth, and decidedly final orgasm, would be his last. Male stamina only lasts so long, and even with the aid of a tea that helped increase virility, over-taxed testicles wasn't something he looked forward to, although it was looking like it'd be something he would have to deal with in the morning.

Shawn let go of Twilight's tail, digging the tips of his fingers into Twilight's flanks to pull her down over his cock. With a thrust of finality, he came once more, his warm semen rushing deep into Twilight's thankfully still clean rear.

Twilight so desperately wanted to voice her utmost of abject delights from the feeling of his load filling her ass, but the culmination of sensations from being so thoroughly fucked overwhelmed her. Her rear legs became jelly and they collapsed out from under her; she could only get out something that sounded like "Gyuh!" as Shawn filled her again; she couldn't fold her wings as they were stiff as boards; and above all, as her cunt spasmed from the most intense orgasm she ever felt, the dildo actually slid out of her, hitting the sheets with a dull, wet, 'thud'.

When Twilight collapsed from under Shawn, the dildo slipping free from her nethers as it fell at his knees, he couldn't help but admire the sweat-drenched, thoroughly-fucked mare laying on the bed, quivering as micro orgasms still shook her. Shawn feared his cum would leak out of Twilight, which she didn't to want, so he moved to put the dildo back in, but was stopped by Twilight brushing him away with a shaky hoof.

"N-nuh," she said, although to Shawn he guessed it was supposed to be 'no'.

"Are you alright?" Shawn said through ragged breaths, his chest rising and falling with every breath he took, trying to calm his heartbeat and send the blood pumping topside so he could think rationally.

"Uh-huh," Twilight affirmed with a nod. She carefully laid down on top of the bed, her head lazily hitting the pillow as she beckoned Shawn to lay down next to her. She rolled over so to let Shawn be the big spoon, his strong arm snaking its way over her barrel, pulling her closer to his broad chest.

Shawn nuzzled into Twilight's neck, kissing up her jawline as she collected herself enough so she could at least say something.

"This was wonderful," she finally said after a blissful eternity of them just snuggling each other.

"As much trepidation as I had going into this, I will admit that I never thought I'd enjoy something like this. "

“Mmmmm… I’m glad you liked it as much as I did.” She stated as she snuggled back into his embrace.

"However, you realize this was a one time thing between you and I, right? If my people were to find out about it, and given the rather strong taboo given the combined nature of possible beastiality and inter-species relations, the political fallout could be massive. I don't want to be on the wrong end of that stick." He pecked her neck again. "That's not to say I didn't enjoy any of it. Quite the opposite, in fact."

"As much as I hate to admit it, you are right. Moving forward from this, we can still remain good friends and maintain a solid diplomatic relationship between our planets. As the foremost ambassador from your world, I highly doubt there will be any problems whatsoever." Twilight pressed her rump against Shawn's crotch and grinded in circles a couple times. "I think you've shown that humans and ponies can get along just fine. And maybe, as long as we are discrete, we can do this again?" She asked with a hopeful glint in her eye.

“Shure,” Shawn said as he relaxed,

Shawn and Twilight let silence overcome the room as they both let their eyelids close, drifting off to sleep.

Hopefully Luna wouldn't prowl into their dreams that night and discover what they had been up to.





As Celestia's sun began to rise, the soft, golden rays of sun peeked into the windows and shined its beautiful light onto Twilight and Shawn, Twilight stirred from her slumber, stretching and yawning, and being careful not to accidentally hit Shawn.

Twilight noticed he was still fast asleep.

At some point in the night, Twilight had woken up to use the bathroom and saw they were still sleeping on top of the duvet, the dildo tangled between their legs. She had given it a lick from base to tip, tasting a mixture of her own juices and Shawn's cum. She could still feel her body telling her to go another round with either Shawn or the dildo, but with her heat largely abated, decided that she'd wait it out until morning. Getting back into bed, she was careful to lift Shawn with her magic to put him under the duvet, making a mental note to strip the linen and clean it herself.

Looking down at the sleeping human, Twilight smiled with content, pulling out a scroll and quill from her bedside table.

Dear Princess Celestia...