Spike made his way slowly towards the top of the stairs, delicately balancing two plates full quite plates precariously on each hand. Two stacks of warm icing-covered rolls were piled on top of them and almost instantly the entire study was filled with their delectable aroma.

Thankfully, one of the cookbooks in the kitchen had indeed listed a recipe and luckily they already owned all the required ingredients. And from the look and smell of them, he felt pretty proud of how they turned out.

He was about to call out for Twilight when she suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs in a flash of purple light, very nearly causing him to fumble the plates. She'd only just recently mastered the basics of teleportation and had been practicing the spell pretty frequently during her daily routine. He was proud of her.

It was pretty rare for a unicorn her age to be able to perform such a complicated spell as it tended to be far too difficult for anypony who wasn't already experienced with the intricacies of advanced magic. Though, that was kinda just how she rolled. He doubted there was a single spell she couldn't pull off if she put her mind to it.

"Yes! I'm starving!" Twilight said, snatching one of the plates out of his hand with her magic before floating it over to her reading chair where she had likely been sitting a moment ago.

She skipped along after the floating plate, never letting it leave her field of vision for more than a moment. With a content sigh, Spike reached the top of the stairs and walked over to one of the many desks Twilight had set up around the study. Sitting down and taking a roll from his own plate, he chomped down on the sugary delicacy.

Whether it be for making schedules or just taking down notes, every desk in this room had its own individual purpose. From the looks of it, the one Twilight had been 'relaxing' in this morning had already been cleaned up.

"Mmmm, these are absolutely amazing Spike! I don't know how you do it!" The mare exclaimed from her chair, having already devoured an entire roll.

Spike stopped chewing to reply but paused as he saw her slowly lick a sticky string of white icing, almost a little too passionately, off of one of her fingers. Then, going all the way down to her knuckle, he heard her moan as she slipped the whole thing between her lips.

'I'm gonna have to make these more often...' Spike thought, making a mental note for the future.

"Uh yeah, I'm just glad you're enjoying them so much. So, what did you say brought on this sudden cinnamon craving of yours?" He asked, only now finishing off his first roll.

To his knowledge, Twilight had never even liked cinnamon all that much, much less did she have ravenous cravings for the stuff. Regardless, he was just glad she liked them. He only even knew how to cook as well as he did because of how much time he'd spent with Princess Celestia growing up.

Before Twilight became an adult, whenever she needed to school or go somewhere where he couldn't follow, Celestia had volunteered to babysit him up at the royal palace. As it turned out, she was a pretty awesome cook. Though it was probably safe to assume that a multi thousand-year-old princess like herself likely had plenty of time to perfect her craft.

'But boy could she make some of the most amazing pancake designs...'

"I'm not too sure where this craving came from really. It just kinda hit me this early this morning. Actually, now that I think about it..." Twilight trailed off.

She stopped chewing and just stared off into space for a few seconds before turning to look back at him. "Say, you didn't happen to hear anything strange this morning, did you?" She asked, putting down her plate for the first time so far.

'Uh-oh'

"Ah, nope, I don't think so. I was pretty much out like a light until almost an hour ago." Spike quickly answered, hastily shoving another large roll into his mouth. Twilight furrowed her brow for a moment before shrugging and turning to inhale another roll herself.

'Whew. I really do need to be more careful in the future...'

Twilight was not one to let a mystery remain unsolved for long if she could help it. The last time one of her favorite mystery novels ended on an unexpected cliffhanger, she'd spent the entire following afternoon trying to deduce what would happen next. Then, when the next book in the series did come out, she had already predicted ending almost perfectly.

In record time, Twilight cleared off the remainder of her plate but was apparently still a bit peckish. She asked him if there were any more rolls left in the kitchen, looking heartbroken as he told her they didn't have the ingredients to make any more than this. In the end though, he decided to give her the last few rolls from his own plate. He'd only eaten a couple of them but he didn't mind giving the rest to her, just as long as it made her happy...

*Eurp!*

"Whew, wow, excuse me," Twilight sighed, softly patting her full stomach as she reclined back in her chair.

Looking up to check the time again, she saw that it was already 8:30, meaning, much to her dismay, that she would have to leave pretty soon.

'Well, at least I'll have that one weird book with me.' She thought.

Since discovering the title-less book amongst the others from her new shipment, it'd really been itching at the back of her mind. Where had it come from? Was it even meant to be there in the first place? There was only one way to find out.

"Hey Spike, I'm gonna go ahead and get changed. The Princess is making me go out for a little while, but I hopefully won't be gone for long." She called out with a frustrated sigh.

"Alright Twilight, I'll just... stick around here I guess." He replied, frowning a little at her negative tone. "You know, I'm sure you probably think it's just a big waste of time, but I really think it's good for you to get out of the house every once and a while, if only for a little bit. Plus, I'm probably just gonna be sitting here, wrapping Moondancer's gifts, while you're gone anyway."

Twilight didn't immediately reply, getting up from her comfy reading chair and stretching her arms. "Oh! And Spike, make sure you wrap the other books that I'm getting her too. I left a few on top of my tertiary scheduling desk!" She quickly reminded him before making her way towards her bedroom door.

Her bedroom was just opposite of Spike's, just on the other side of the study. Fittingly enough, the door stood right between two large bookcases. Closing the door behind herself as she entered, she flicked on the lightswitch with her magic.

Magic candle bulbs igniting, her room looked pretty similar to the rest of the study, at least in the sense that it was packed with a multitude of different bookcases and bookshelves. Though, the kinds of books she typically stored in her here were often of a more... mature nature.

To the left of her purple bed, sat a small dresser along with a full-body mirror that hadn't moved from that spot since they first moved in. There was also a small private bathroom connected on the right side of the room, though she rarely ever got that much use out of it aside from taking showers.

Walking up to her dresser, Twilight opened up a few drawers as she searched around for something to wear. She'd never really been one to care all that much about the current fashion trends or styles and usually just wore whatever still fit.

She was about to just grab something generic when one particular bundle caught her eye from the bottom of a drawer. Reaching down, she slid out the older set from underneath a neat stack and held it out in front of her. Her face lit up as she recognized it.

'It's one of my old school uniforms!' She realized.

Nostalgic memories filled her mind as she was brought back to her early days at Celestia's School. Contrary to last night's dream, she enjoyed every waking moment of going there. Every big exam, the many multi-page research papers, and especially all of the late-night homework! Without another moment of hesitation, Twilight snagged the rest of the uniform set and spread it out on her bed.

Taking one last glance back to make sure her that bedroom door was closed, she reached up and found the zipper for her pajamas. Sliding it down, she let the damp onesie fall to the floor in a heap around her ankles. Stepping out of them, now fully nude, Twilight took a moment to examine herself in the mirror.

While nothing on par with many of the popular models that lived in Canterlot, she was quite proud of her modest figure. Her two cutie marks stood out proudly on either side of her wide hips, a starburst that represented her talent for all things magic. Her virgin marehood was tucked away between her thighs, with only a sliver of pink flesh showing from the front. Moving up, two fairly large breasts lay exposed on her chest, round and perky with small light purple nipples adorning them.

Based on a few measurements she'd performed recently, they seemed to have gotten a bit bigger over the course of the last year or so and were now on the verge of becoming D-Cups. Reaching up, she groped the undersides of them, weighing each in her hands as her fingers dug into her pillowy mammaries.

'Geeze, I think they're getting a little heavier too. I really hope that this uniform still fits...'

It probably wouldn't help that it had been a number of years since she last tried it on. The uniform consisted of an indigo v-neck sweater, a reddish-purple formal jacket that went over the top, as well as a matching short skirt, and a pair of formal dress shoes with knee-high socks. The last time she'd worn it had been her second year at Celestia's school. There was truly no telling how well it would fit.

'Well, only one way to find out...'

Twilight's cheeks burned as she looked back at herself in her full-length mirror. Having finally managed to squeeze into the last parts of her uniform, the end results were... not quite as modest-looking as she'd first hoped.

For starters, her skirt looked far shorter than she remembered. While the front at least managed to cover her crotch, the backside only reached down to about two-thirds of her butt cheeks, leaving the last third easily visible if she were to bend over a little. Her cutie marks were also peeking out a little on either side. She'd be heavily relying on her tail to keep anypony behind her from seeing her panties if she went out like this.

Her sweater and jacket had at least faired a little bit better. The stretched sweater did feel tight over her chest, squeezing her breasts together and generating a long line of cleavage that showed prominently through the open v-neck. She had hoped the button up jacket might be able to cover the eye-drawing window, but no such luck. If anything, the jacket had been even harder to put on.

Only the first few buttons near the bottom still reached their partners on the other side, leaving her bust bulging out over the highest button she'd been able to connect. She'd considered forcing them with her magic, but that could easily end up snapping them if she weren't careful.

Just about the only part of her old uniform that still fit correctly was her old black dress shoes and socks that, while also a little tight in some areas, still fit reasonably well. A pair of blue and white striped panties hugged her bottom snuggly, the fabric digging down into her crack. They were one of her favorite brands as they were designed to hold up to just about anything, something that came in handy during long days in the study.

In all, Twilight was feeling pretty self-conscious about going out in public like this. She didn't usually wear things that looked quite this... risque. At least, not in the public eye anyway. Still, as long as she kept her tail down, she hopefully wouldn't stand out too much.

Under normal circumstances, she likely wouldn't even risk wearing this in public, but there was just something about the idea of walking around in her old classic school uniform made her feel nostalgic. If only this once, she wanted to wear it one more time before it got put away for good.

Thankfully, she'd likely not have to deal with many other ponies today anyway. There was a secret hidden spot that she'd discovered in a nearby park a few years ago that she often used for these little outings. There, she could read her new book in peace and not worry have to worry about being disturbed...

Spike sat idly at one of Twilight's scheduling desks where he had started to wrap their gifts for Moondancer. But as he had been doing so, he started contemplating his feelings for Twilight again. This morning's ' close encounter' had really gotten him thinking.

He'd always loved Twilight as if she were his real biological sister, heck, sometimes even as his mother given she had been the one to hatch and raise him for most of his life. But... then something else manifested.

Back when he first started hitting puberty, a phase that eventually resulted in him developing his crush on his surrogate sister, he remembered hating it at first. He'd been certain that there had to be something wrong with him for even thinking about her like that.

It was a feeling that only grew each time he caught himself staring down at her ass or chest whenever she was around. He'd hoped that it was merely his raging teenage hormones getting the better of him and that it would eventually pass with time. However, while his feelings did erode a little as the years went by, his attraction never fully disappeared.

Then, about half a year ago, it had returned with a fiery vengeance. He'd gone into Twilight's room to ask her about that day's lunch, only to find her completely naked and reading on her bed. Somehow she had been too invested to even notice as he wordlessly scurried back out of her room. That little incident, while seemingly something every close sibling pair probably ended up doing by accident at one point or another, had sparked something deep within his heart.

Similar events to his little eavesdropping session earlier this morning had started to happen more and more frequently as time went on, awakening the beast from its hibernation. And though it still felt wrong in some ways, he eventually came to accept and even embrace it.

Unfortunately, Spike wasn't sure Twilight would ever feel the same way. For as far back as he could remember, she had never once shown any kind of 'interest' in him in any romantic sense. Yet at the same time, she'd often do things around him that she'd never dream of doing in front of others. While she had yet to ever walk around naked in front of him, it was not uncommon for her to parade around the study in just her underwear, seemingly unaware that he might be looking...

"Hey Spike, I'm about to leave, see you soon." Twilight suddenly called from behind him, tearing Spike from his thoughts as he turned around to say goodbye.

"O-okay, well see you lat—"

Spike's sentence ground to a complete halt as he froze with his mouth half-open at the sight before him.

'What in Equestria is she wearing?!'

He was used to seeing other mares walking around Canterlot, dressed in somewhat revealing outfits, but Twilight had never been counted among them. Yet here she was now, apparently about to go out into the world wearing what he could only describe as a teenage colt's wet dream. From the fact that it was clearly one of her old school uniforms to the way that both her butt and breasts didn't seem content staying within its tight confines. Only after he was able to drag his eyes away from her protruding cleavage and did he notice the curious expression she was currently giving him.

"Spike? Is something wrong?" She asked, looking genuinely concerned as she noticed his strained expression.

"Nope!" He practically shouted, her cute and innocent expression not helping him to cope as he quickly crossed his legs.

"Uhh... okay, I'll see you later then." She replied with a raised eyebrow before turning and heading for the stairs. As she walked, her hips swayed from side to side, giving him quick little glimpses of the panties that she was clearly trying to hide behind her tail.

'Oh boy...'

Unlike most of the inner city areas that made up a majority of Canterlot, appearing more like the busy streets of Manehattan in some more dense areas, Twilight lived much closer to the royal palace itself. The area around the towering structure gave off a much more natural feel, with small dirt roads and pathways that connected everything together. Clutches of flourishing trees and other foliage dotted the landscape here and there and the rolling hills were mostly covered with fields of healthy green grass.

Twilight was held her new mysterious book up against her chest as she walked towards one of her favorite reading spots, a small pond located within one of the bigger parks in the area. Most of the nature parks left in Canterlot were generally located in this kind of area, preserved ever since Canterlot had been founded atop the tall mountain under her feet.

Many nobles and big-name companies had protested the existence of these natural zones, but the princess kept firm, preventing anything from happening to them even after all these years. As a result, the parks had become quite a popular destination for university field trips and tourists.

Twilight glanced down at the cover of the book she was carrying, letting fall away from her exposed cleavage. The unicorn engraved on the cover seemed to stare right back at her, despite having no visible eyes. She was starting to worry that she might not have been meant to get this book at all. For all she knew, the princess could have mistakenly sent her some kind of private diary!

'...No, Princess Celestia, of all ponies, doesn't make silly mistakes like that. It's probably just a really important part of the upcoming surprise test! In fact, it could even be the test in and of itself!' She suddenly realized.

Regardless of its true purpose, a peaceful and quiet location to read it in would be paramount if she wanted to be able to retain every last detail of what was written inside...

Unfortunately for Twilight, there appeared that some kind of local event was going on at the park today as she crested the hill before it. Groups of young ponies were wandering the area, many of them wearing school uniforms not dissimilar to her own. Though none of the other mare's uniforms were quite as tight or revealing. She would have to cross through part of the park to get where she wanted, though she hoped to avoid being spotted and mistaken for one of their classmates.

Staying out of sight as much as possible, she started making her way through the park. She was making good progress when suddenly a mare appeared from around a corner in front of her. But before Twilight had a chance to say anything, the distressed unicorn quickly dodged around her, hands held tightly her crotch as she looked around frantically before disappearing down another pathway.

Turning back around as the mare vanished, Twilight froze a group of three teenage stallions rounded the corner right in front of her. They were very clearly checking her out as they passed by, making no effort to hide that fact as they leered at her skimpy outfit. No doubt they were a group of troublemakers from whatever class was visiting the park today.

Blushing furiously, Twilight hugged her book close to her chest darted down another path. She heard one of them whistling after her, making her face glow even redder.

After a few more tense minutes of searching, Twilight was relieved to finally start seeing some familiar scenery from the last few times she'd been here. Thankfully, without running into any other ponies, she was eventually able to find the spot she had been hunting for.

It was a small grassy clearing with a large oak tree in the middle, isolated from the main path by a row of tall hedges that circled the clearing. A calm little creek flowed through it as well, providing a soothing ambiance that she'd come to love. The tall hedges provided ample shelter from any potentially prying eyes that might disturb her reading.

'Perfect, now I can get down to business.' She thought, letting out a breath of relief. Thankfully, those teenage colts from earlier had not tried to follow her, so her secret spot was still safe.

Holding her book aloft, Twilight laid down on her stomach underneath the shade of the tall oak tree. The soft trickling sounds from creek rolling by were like music to her ears as she let her whole body relax.

*Pwwwwft*

A long but nearly silent whisp of gas was suddenly squeezed out from between her butt cheeks, likely pushed out from the pressure of laying on her stomach. The gas warmed the seat of her panties and Twilight cooed from the slight ease of tension in her gut. With how tight the uniform was, combined with her big breakfast, she was feeling a little bit bloated this morning. Once settled in comfortably, Twilight flipped open the mysterious book to its first page and started reading.

'Once upon a time, in the magical land of Equestria...'

It was only about thirty minutes later that, unbeknownst to Twilight, her insides had only just started to shift and move. But she paid no mind to the continued rumbling of her gut, now far too invested in the story she was reading. Meanwhile, her tail had slowly started to rise up on its own, instinctively preparing for what was soon to follow.

*Pwwfrfrpt* Another fart, this one substantially louder than the last, sputtered out a moment later.

Her anus began to pucker and quiver, a tiny brown splotch left behind on the inside of the fabric tucked in over it. Yet, despite this clear warning as to her body's intentions, Twilight remained oblivious, only softly sighing as her she absentmindedly felt her anus started to widen on its own accord.

*Pwwfrprrpw—*

Then, just as a third even wetter fart was sputtering out, it was abruptly cut off as something heavy dropped down into her colon. Feeling a new and quite bothersome pressure prodding at the inside of her anus, Twilight still failed to realize the gravity of the situation and automatically began pushing to get rid of the discomfort which was distracting her from her reading.

Slowly, the oblivious unicorn's asshole expanded, pushing outwards as the bumpy head of a large brown turd peered out from within her bowels. With an audible crackle of escaping gases, the thick log slowly slid out of her widening hole. It instantly made contact with the inside her panties, stopping for a moment as the log met resistance. But with another firm push from Twilight, it was able to continue its evacuation.

With her flagging tail holding up the back of her skirt, a small bump could be spotted as it poked out from between her slightly parted cheeks. This small bump in the seat of her panties grew in height quickly, a thick almost finger-like protrusion that continued to stretch out the fabric until it reached almost six inches high. Before long, however, gravity was finally able to retake control, causing a large portion of the thick column to collapse in on itself.

With the hardest and thickest section clear, the remaining parts of her bowel movement were now free to quickly slither out into her panties. The resulting bulge it created doubled in size in a matter of moments as vast amounts of creamy shit was pushed out of the pooping mare.

By the time Twilight had pinched off the last of her load, the bulge in her panties had grown to the size of a grapefruit and sagged down against her inner thighs. Anus closing slowly behind her last log, the tail end of the fart from earlier was finally able to fully escape, adding a few more tiny chunks to the pile along the way.

With a relieved sigh, Twilight casually flipped to the next page in her book, a determined expression on her face. Yet, even after everything that had just transpired, she remained completely invested and blissfully unaware of what she'd just done. Even as the stench of her accident reached her nose, she merely scrunched her muzzle and lifted a hand to wave the smelly air away.

"Hmm... The Elements Of Harmony..." Twilight pondered aloud, looking up thoughtfully from her book for the first time in a while. "I just know I've heard of that somewhere before... but where?"

As she tapped her chin with a finger, she tried to recall what book she'd heard that name in before. Then suddenly, it hit her.

"Predictions and Prophecies!" She realized, remembering an excerpt she'd read from one of her new books from the princess.

She'd only had the chance to read a little bit from it, but If she was remembering things correctly, it described something directly related to these 'Elements Of Harmony'. She needed to head home sooner than originally planned. What she just discovered had the potential to be of extreme importance to the princess. Not just for some test, but potentially for the future of Equestria itself!

Closing the book, Twilight started to get up, only to suddenly notice the warm and squishy weight resting against her inner thighs.

"Ohh! Not again!" She exclaimed, already having a pretty good idea of what probably happened.

Standing up slowly and reaching her left hand back, Twilight felt the large bumpy load hanging down inside her panties. Bring her hand back around, she groaned as she found a few brown smears on her palm. She'd had an accident.

If it wasn't for the fact that she was in public, Twilight might have been impressed by just how much poop she'd managed to produce in these rather tight panties. And while she did sometimes enjoy pushing out a good load every now and then, admittedly finding it a little bit arousing as well as relaxing, when in the privacy of her own home, she hated having accidents in public.

Unfortunately, she'd developed a nasty habit of doing this whenever she got too invested in her reading and felt a need to relieve herself. This was generally the cause behind a majority of her public accidents, as well as quite a few embarrassing trips back home from the Canterlot Royal Library.

Due to how common it was for mares to have accidents whenever a sudden urge caught them by surprise, most ponies were used to the sight, but that didn't stop it from feeling incredibly embarrassing for Twilight. A majority of mares also found it varying degrees of undignifying or shameful, though there were some who'd go so far as to do it on purpose.

Many stallions were into that, and it was not an entirely uncommon practice for a mare to use it as a way to show potential 'lays' that they were 'in the mood'. Twilight would never understand how some mares could withstand the embarrassment. For her, it had always outweighed the 'naughtiness' of the whole act.

'Well, at least I'm headed back home now anyway. I just hope nopony sees me like this... Especially those three stallions from earlier. After seeing me so flustered earlier, they might get the wrong idea.'

Abandoning her messy underwear was also definite no. Not only did the length of her skirt throw that idea out the window, but these were honestly one of her favorite pairs. She hoped they could be salvaged. They'd been through big loads like this before, but this one had been pretty wet too. Walking over to the edge of the clearing, Twilight peered out into the path that ran by it. There didn't seem to be anypony around right now.

Being as stealthy as she could with a pile of pony manure weighing down her underwear, Twilight was just able to narrowly slip through the busy park without being spotted. At least as far as she could tell. Though, she had at one point overheard some stallions on another path talking gloating a new 'hot-looking student' wandering the park grounds that had evidently 'totally dumped themselves'. Twilight really hoped it wasn't her that they were talking about.

Now back up on the dirt road towards home, a path she'd walked down only a little while earlier, her book was once again pinned against her chest. As she ran, Twilight kept a keen eye out for signs of any other ponies that might be coming her way from the other direction.

Still blushing, she could feel the large bulge in her panties swaying side-to-side with the movement of her hips, sometimes squishing as it collided against the back of her inner thighs. As much as she hated to admit it, Twilight couldn't help but feel just a little turned on by her current situation. Her desperation to get home, the messy weight pulling down on her panties, and the added threat of being seen... All of it was sending small sparks of aroused tingles racing up from her marehood. She tried her best to ignore it.

There was now just one hill left in between her and home sweet home and as the top of her tower came into view over the top of it, she decided to throw caution to the wind as she bolted down the center of the road. It had been a long time since she'd been able to get home without being seen after an accident. Often those that happened in the city were pointless to try and conceal, but it looked like today was finally going to be her lucky day.

'Yes, I'm almost home! And nopony saw my—'

"Oh, there you are Twilight!" A feminine voice suddenly called from up ahead, causing Twilight to come to a complete halt as she skidded to a stop at the top of the hill.

'Oh no...'

She looked down to see three of her old school friends coming up the road from the other side of the hill. Twilight pressed her legs together as they approached in a desperate attempt to conceal any signs that she might have had an accident.

"H-hey girls." Twilight greeted with a strained smile and a little wave.

"Hey Twilight, we were meaning to talk to you about something." Her friend Twinkle Shine began. "As you might recall, Moondancer is having a little get together in the west castle courtyard tonight."

Twinkle Shine was one of Twilight's oldest, though not necessarily most familiar friends. A unicorn with a pale yellowish coat and a curly pink mane, they'd met after she'd come to Twilight about some homework that she needed help with. Apparently she'd heard that Twilight was the resident expert on the subject. After that, the mare just kinda stuck around. Twilight was never sure why.

The two mares standing next to her were Minuette and Lemon Hearts. Minuette had a light blue coat and a dark indigo mane with a white stripe. The only reason Twilight even knew her was because they had to work together on a school project one time. Again, why she kept in touch afterward remained a mystery. The third mare was Lemon Hearts who sported a bright yellow coat and a blue mane that was styled in a way that resembled many of the nobles in Canterlot. Twilight had gotten to know her due to a particular incident involving a beaker and a chemical mixture she'd been mixing up during a lab class.

Despite knowing them all from her early years at Celestia's school, she honestly wasn't too familiar with any of them on a personal level. Though they hadn't immediately said anything about it yet, they all seemed to take notice of Twilight's revealing attire.

Twinkle Shine continued. "Well, Lemon Hearts, Minuette, and I were all going to head over to Moondancer's a little early to help her get stuff set up. Wanna come?" She asked, all three of them looking to her expectantly.

"Oh... I uh, sorry girls, I've got a... lot of studying to catch up on! Heh..." Twilight said, trying to hold a straight face while she slowly edged her way around the three of them.

But before any of them could respond, Twilight turned and bolted, desperately trying to use her tail to cover her behind. Unfortunately, the wind and the speed at which she ran was allowing no such thing as it suddenly blew not only her tail aside, but also briefly inverted her skirt as well.

She was able to catch the sounds of two of her friends gasping and one of them giggling as all three no doubt immediately spotted the protrusion in her panties. One of them called out to her, but by then, Twilight was too far away to hear what was said. Face glowing bright red, she charged up the stairs of her home, a small wet line now on running up along the crotch of her underwear...

"Aaannndd, there! Haha!" Spike cheered, finally tying the perfect bow onto his present for Moondancer. He'd been trying to get it just right and finally nailed it.

'There, now all I need to do is put this bad boy by the door so we don't forget it, and I can go goof off until Twilight gets home... Though I probably should go ahead and clean off the rest of my door first...' He thought to himself, having run out of paper towels from the supply in his room.

His present for Moondancer wasn't anything super special, but he at least hoped it still held some sentimental value for the mare it was for. Twilight had gotten Moondancer about a half-dozen different books, and while Spike probably could have done the same, he wanted to give Moondancer something a little more special for her birthday.

"Well... Moondancer is pretty similar to Twilight in a lot of ways, and she's not too shabby in the looks department either. Maybe I could try to starting something up with her. Maybe then I wouldn't have to worry about all these weird feelings...' He muttered to himself, carrying his present downstairs to place it by the front door.

But then, just as he was stacking his present among all the others he'd already left by the door, he heard the sound of rapid footsteps racing up the steps outside. But as he stepped up to peer through one of the windows by the door, the entire frame was suddenly surrounded by a purple magic aura.

*Slam!*

Spike was suddenly sent hurtling into the far wall as Twilight suddenly burst open the door, her face beet red and her mane a complete mess.

"S-spike! Spiiike!" She called out after taking a few breaths, before eventually noticing that the dragon was plastered against the wall from the force of her entrance. "Oh!... um... sorry about that Spike."

After a few moments, Spike was able to remove himself from the dragon-shaped indent in the wall, shaking his head in an effort to clear away all the tiny yellow birds that were circling around him. Once he was able to focus again, Twilight had already started up the stairs in a great hurry... and with a large brown lump hanging down from under her skirt.

'Well, I guess that'd explain why she's back so early...'

"Quick, Spike! I need you to help me find that copy of Predictions And Prophecies that the Princess sent me." Twilight called down to him from up in the study.

Once he clambered upstairs after her, he found her searching through just about every bookcase in the study before turning to look back at him with a curious expression.

"What's that for?"

Peering down to where Twilight was looking, Spike suddenly realized that his present to Moondancer had somehow become impaled onto the tip of his tail. The bow lay unraveled around it.

'Great... and I spent so long getting that perfect too.'

"Well, it was supposed to be a present for Moondancer but..." He sighed, trailing off as the shredded head of a plush teddy bear fell out of the punctured packaging.

"Oh, Spike, we don't have time for that right now, there's something really important in that book the Princess sent me!" She dismissed, igniting her horn and lifting a few more books randomly from the shelves.

"Well, so much for my break." He mumbled, wandering over to the 'P' section of the library, the opposite of where Twilight was currently searching. She had a tendency to not think clearly when under stress. Climbing up the ladder propped up against the bookshelf in question, Spike scanned for the new book. As he did so, he turned back for a moment, taking a few glances down at Twilight's rear and the heavily soiled panties she had on.

"By the way, uh, Twilight. Did somthing happen while you were out?" He asked, innocently as he could manage.

"Huh? Oh...that. Well... I was just reading this new book in the park and... well I guess I just didn't realize what I was doing until it was too late. You know how I can get sometimes."

'Nice... actually, hold on a minute.'

"Wait, did you run all the way back here?" He asked.

"Yea, it was really embarrassing. And I'm pretty sure a few of my friends saw what happened before I got here." She replied with a frustrated huff.

"...Couldn't you have just teleported back home?"

Twilight seemed to pause for a moment, an odd expression twisting on her face.

"I... I hadn't actually thought of that." She said, her blush returning. "Well, still, the teleportation spell takes far too much energy for me to go that far yet. T-that and I don't know what could have happened with my accident in tow!" She explained, reaching down to pull up the back of her panties a little as they were getting weighed down by the heavy load she'd deposited inside them.

"Aha, I found it!" Spike exclaimed, holding the book she needed up in the air from atop a nearby ladder.

The book was promptly ripped from his grip as Twilight floated it down to herself before quickly flipping it open to a specific page. After a few moments, she seemed to find what she was looking for as her face brightened.

"For more information on the Elements Of Harmony, see Mare In The Moon?" She read aloud.

"Wait, isn't that the name of some old pony's tale?" He asked, vaguely recalling a time when he'd heard Celestia say something along those lines when he was much younger.

Twilight quickly rushed over to one of the books that she had displayed in front of a bookcase and started flipping through it.

"Aha! Here it is, The Mare In The Moon, 'a myth from old ponies time'..."

Author's Notes:

Fun Fact Of The Chapter: In the song 'Humpty Dumpty' they never state he is an egg at any point.

"Wanna cum?" - Twinkleshine