Author's Notes:

Please be sure that you read the Main Story first!
This clop chapter follows Chapter six: Lessons, the Earth Pony Way

The water running down my coat was nice and relaxing, massaging my sore muscles as it dripped onto them. I just spent the first few minutes standing there and enjoying the relaxing hot stream coming from the shower.

I knew that I shouldn’t take too long because Twilight would be waiting for me, so I glanced around for some kind of shampoo or soap. It only took a few moments before I managed to find some in a small hole in the shower wall, nestled out of the way in the corner.

Picking up the bottle and opening it, I immediately recognized the scent. It was how Twilight smelled, and it was so much more than just nice. I breathed in as the scent filled the crystal shower, enjoying it to the fullest. The thought that followed was a surprisingly nice one.

It smells like Twilight’s in the shower with me…

Wasting no more time, I poured some of the shampoo into my wings before placing the bottle back. I massaged it into my coat, feeling amazing, almost as if it were her wings that were massaging my coat. I lost myself in the scent that soon emanated from me, and suddenly the wings that were massaging me weren’t mine anymore as the shower began to fill with steam.

Looking to my sides, the wings were purple, softly massaging the shampoo into my coat and at the same time caressing all the right spots. I lost myself in the ministrations as soft coos escaped my muzzle. The touch trailed over my flank, and suddenly there was Twilight in front of me, her lips so close to mine.

I did what I wanted; I leaned forward and kissed her. It all felt so real, but at the same time I knew that it couldn’t be real. I wanted it to be real, my heart and my body wanted it.

If this is a daydream, please let it never end.

As the kiss broke, her wings were softly squeezing my flank and I moaned softly, “Oh, Twilight!”

It was louder than I intended but she smirked at me as she softly massaged over my cutie mark, electing more and more soft moans from my muzzle. Just as my flank felt like it was on fire, her right wing took a detour and rubbed over my belly, creeping back and back.

I shivered in anticipation. I wanted that touch, I wanted it so badly that I felt the urge to stumble forward just to make it reach my marehood faster. Thinking about it, I was sure that I was already dripping wet.

The feathery touch surrounded my clit slowly before going even lower and resting over my labia. The touch was amazing, and I gasped at the burning feeling. This was so much better than doing it alone.

I’m dreaming...

My mind knew it, but my body wasn’t ready to accept it and told me to continue. It was still Twilight in front of me, it was still her wings on my flank and on my marehood.

Her wing started to slowly move over my labia, moving over both lips, teasing them before starting from the beginning again. From time to time, the wing slipped right into the middle, spreading my lips for a mere second before slipping away again.

I looked pleadingly at her and she gave me a wonderful smile, one that melted my insides from how beautiful she was. She leaned in and kissed me once again before whispering, “Relax.”

I was putty in her hooves and wings, my hooves and wings, feeling pleasure running through every vein, nerve and muscle. She moved closer to me, pressing up against my fur. I felt her, I touched her, I smelled her. I smelled her all around me, washing over me, being me.

Her feathers moved faster and faster. Her hooves moved over my cutie mark, her breath blew softly into my ear. I reached out a hoof to return the favor.

It was like passing through steam. I saw her grinning at me, that lovely lavender face, seductively smiling at me, and my hoof just passed right through. It was then my senses told me the truth, the truth I knew but my body didn’t want to accept. It was my wing caressing my marehood, not Twilight's. It had been my hoof running small circles over my stomach, not hers.

Still, even with that knowledge, that smell… it was like magic in the air, it was like Twilight was in the steam. I opened the bottle again and stood up on my hind legs, my back resting against the wall. My body was screaming at me to finish what I started, and I saw no reason why to deny it.

I placed a healthy amount of the shampoo on my hooves and started to rub in into my stomach fur. Every time my hoof circled around, the scent became stronger and stronger. With each pass, I’d move that much further down, slowly moving towards the fun part.

“Want some help with that?”

I saw her again, or at least my mind did. She was back, coalescing out of the steam, facing me with that same smile.

I nodded in agreement to her suggestion. Just like me, she stood up on her hind legs, her front right hoof lightly moved mine out of the way as she placed her left hoof on the wall, balancing herself precariously. I felt her rub the soap into me, and despite the fact that I knew it was my own hoof, my mind only registered her smell and my desires, making it real enough for me.

She grinned at me as her hoof moved to my marehood. She was teasing me, playing with me, being the seductress I knew she wasn’t in real life, but it was the way I wanted her to be. I wanted her to be my puppet master, and pull all of my strings just right.

“Now, now, Night. No need to be shy,” she said as I looked away. Her left hoof moved to my lower jaw and pulled at me until I was looking up at her. I saw her face staring at me, longing for me, wanting me.

I knew not to touch her, it would just kill the illusion, but still, every part of me wanted to kiss her, to wrap her in my hooves and ravish her body, “Let’s make this fun,” she said with that Celestia damned smile.

Her hoof ran directly over my marehood, once, twice, three times she rubbed it up and down, up and down. A moan escaped my lips as I felt her touching me in all the right places.

Just as I thought that it was all she was going to do, the hoof spread my labia slightly, adding so much more pleasure to the little game.

“The goal is to get clean, right?” she asked with a smirk. I nodded again as I saw her reach a wing down to the shampoo bottle. She soaked her right hoof in it and began rubbing me again. Every time she passed over my entrance, I cringed in anticipation, a crying that was made worse with how hard she was pushing into me, forcing my labia apart that much more.

This continued for a while, each time she pushed that much more, each time she stopped just as she was about to enter me. I wished she would just do it, I wished she would stop this teasing. But… I didn’t want her to stop, not really. The sooner she stopped, the sooner the mirage was broken. I didn’t want it to be over.

With a rub from the bottom of my slit all the way up to my chin, she smiled and went back down. This time, when she reached my slit, she pushed in. Hard.

The shampoo and my own juices did their work, they lubricated her hoof just enough to allow her entry. It was a bit painful at first, forcing me to lean forward from the sharp pain. But as soon as I caught sight of her lovingly eyes, the feeling turned into pure pleasure. It was simply amazing.

She wrapped a hoof around my neck, forcing my head into her chest as her hoof went to work. I didn’t feel her chest against my face, but I did smell her. My nostrils filled up with her scent; the scent of her shampoo.

I didn’t mind the lack of feeling there, because I was getting more than my fair share from down below. She moved slow, just the tip of her hoof pressed into my love passage, then the whole hoof, then I saw some fur disappear into me. With each push I felt myself moaning that much more, wanting that much more.

She stopped far sooner than I would have liked, “Gotta make sure we’re nice and clean,” she whispered into my ear as her hoof began to come out. I lamented its absence, but just when I thought she was pulling all the way out, she reversed course and pushed back in.

I gasped as she pushed in and pulled out for a few times, then suddenly a wing added, brushing over my clit. I cried out her name again and again, unable to think straight anymore, “Twilight!”

She grinned at me and her movements went that much faster. I couldn’t see if the wings and hooves taking care of me where hers or mine, but I didn’t care anymore. I didn’t care if it was just a dream, as long as it never ended.

But, as with all things, even the shower had to come to an end. I felt myself reaching the edge faster and faster, Twilight's ministrations pushed me against it, and finally over it as her hoof pressed as deep into me as possible while her wing latched onto my clit.

“TWILIGHT!”

I came as I never did before, the feeling washing over me like the best aphrodisiacs I could ever get. My back hooves buckled under me as my flank fell to the shower floor. My breathing was labored, sweat and water poured from my brow as my eyes closed and my hoof weakly slipped out of my hole. I was awash in the ecstasy of the moment.

Just like that, the steam lightened and Twilight was gone, the dream over. I reached out a weak hoof as if I could catch her, make her stay a bit more, but it was no use. I was alone in the shower, the water dripping down onto my coat as I sat there, back leaning against the wall.

Despite the nice pleasure I got, I couldn’t help but notice a tear running down my muzzle. I knew what I wanted, but it was impossible.