“What a day for the pegasi to schedule a rain storm...” Twilight mumbled to herself as she stared out the window of her room.

Undeterred, however, the alicorn descended down to the library level. She looked about, spotting a pile of books on one of the tables, which was her usual pile to pick up and read immediately. Noting the first book on the pile, a groan escaped her. This entire bout of research was not the unpleasant aspect of it, but what it would be leading to.

“Fine time to remember not having read much on Griffons...” She sat on her haunches, taking the first book with her magic. “But at least now I won’t look stupid in front of the Chief... I just wonder if they’ll start quizzing me. Guess I’d better be prepared in case of.”

Taking one of the books into her magic, Twilight prised it open and get herself comfortable in one of her many cushion-chairs, igniting a candle next to her as she settled in and began to read. Like on any day, rain or shine, Twilight never failed to lose herself in a book. Despite what was to come of this, she soon relaxed; simply taking in what she was reading like she would any other book. Her body felt less tense, her wings were no longer conveying her stress with minds of their own, and even her heart rate felt calmer. The words on the page danced before her eyes, to which she took them in with ease and intrigue.

Already, the atmosphere around her became relaxing, even something of a comforting sanctuary.

Hearing a sound, Twilight perked and looked up, scanning the room.

“Spike? Spike, was that you?”

Twilight received no answer. After a little while, she shrugged and returned to her book.

The sound came once more, a bit louder this time. Twilight looked up, scanning the room once more for any answers, her ears perked to listen.

“Rainbow, if you’re trying to prank me, it’s not working.”

Silence. Dead silence. Twilight did not take comfort in it. If anything, it only made her more anxious. It was even feeling like a horror movie, except without the cliched scare chord followed by a fakeout jump scare.

She trembled, looking around once more for any sound. The only sounds she could hear were her own breathing, followed by rain pattering on the windows.

The sound came again. This time louder. Twilight focused her hearing onto it, catching the faint sound of boards creaking. This was odd. Nopony was heavy enough to cause the floorboards to creak under their step.

Then it hit her. Nopony.

She sighed in relief. If it was Ascentia downstairs, she didn’t need to be afraid. She returned to her book, knowing her lover would come see her when she was ready.

Guess I was overthinking it again! She mused, giggling to herself as she kept reading.

For a minute or so, not sure how long, Twilight continued to read until she saw a form approaching at the corner of her eye. Ascentia was standing in her loft doorway, her arms folded, watching Twilight study.

“I had a feeling it was you,” Twilight said, smiling up at her.

Ascentia nodded and stepped inside, taking a seat beside her, “Studying for the summit, I see?”

Twilight nodded, just barely glancing back down at her book, “Oh, yes. Having more knowledge of the griffons is going to be a huge essential.”

“Should I leave and let you continue?” Ascentia asked.

“It’s okay, I can read some more later, the summit isn’t for another two weeks,” the lavender mare placed the book beside her with a bookmark in place.

“So how have you been?” Ascentia asked, “I haven’t seen you for a few days.”

Twilight paused, considering an answer for her, then shrugged, “You know, I guess you can say I’ve been all right. I didn’t have much to worry about in terms of my princess duties, what with everything I had to do being easy to me now.”

Ascentia curtly nodded in response. Even after so many years, she had a very formal demeanour. Something Twilight both admired and at the same time found kind of annoying.

“But aside from that,” she went on, leaning back against her seat, “I’ve done more practicing with flying. I still can’t do any tricks that involve spinning or going too fast, though,” she shuddered upon recalling the last incident with those attempts. “So, what about you?”

“Spent most of the last few days redirecting meteors from the atmosphere,” Ascentia replied, “Pulthera VI now has fourteen new moons as a result.”

Interested, Twilight’s eyes and ears perked, “Oh, wow! Really?”

“Yes,” Ascentia said, “A meteor shower from the Ariake System flew this way, and Equestria’s orbit was in it’s path. Simple redirection, they are now orbiting the closest planet to us.”

“That’s amazing,” the alicorn gushed, her eyes sparkling, “I’d love to see it all sometime!”

“When you can master protecting yourself from the vaccum of space, I’d be glad to take you,” Ascentia replied with a smile.

“Yay!” Twilight clapped her hooves, making a mental note to keep working at that. She then patted a seat next to her, beckoning Ascentia with an inviting smile.

Smiling back, Ascentia shifted over to sit next to her, pulling her into a hug. Contended, Twilight happily snuggled against her; enjoying her warmth and the overall contact.

For a little while they remained this way, not a single care in the world. This lasted until Twilight’s mind seemed to re-awaken, poking her with questions. One in particular had come to wander curiously, though she never actually had the chance to bring it up.

“You remember,” she spoke up, “what you said the other day, about how you can perform an illusionary spell?”

“Yes, warping one’s aura to alter their appearance,” Ascentia replied, “What about it?”

Twilight considered, then looked up at her, “Well, I was wondering if maybe you’d want to try it sometime. Between us, I mean...”

“What do you mean, Twilight?” Ascentia asked.

“You know, playing around with it for fun. But also...” Twilight gave a coy smile, “If you’d be willing to try using the spell to...re-create your past self, before your injuries?”

“Craving a little youthful vigor, are we?” Ascentia asked.

“I-It’s not because I don’t find you attractive!” Twilight defended, raising her hooves, “I do, I mean I definitely have no issue with the way you look. I’m just-I’m curious, that’s all!”

“Twilight, I do not recall expressing offense to your request, or accusing you of any of those things,” Ascentia replied.

Ears drooping, Twilight realized she was jumping to conclusions and overthinking the issue, “You’re right, I’m sorry. A lot would take offense, and I guess I was a little carried away.”

Ascentia smiled and kissed her forehead, “It’s alright. Give me a moment.”

Ascentia leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes. Taking a few deep breaths, a few swirls of blue energy began to circle around her. The heat radiated against Twilight’s body even from where she was sitting, as she watched Ascentia’s face twitch in what looked like discomfort as a clear image seemed to paint itself over her face, her scars and necrotic flesh disappearing underneath. Her white, blind eyes turning a pale blue.

The light soon faded, and Ascentia rubbed her jaw, wincing in pain from the power. Looking at Twilight, she calmly asked “What do you think?”

Poomf!

“...I...”

There were no words.

As if the photos and the image in her dream that one time three years ago weren’t enough, this just blew all of that out of the water. Nothing, no word in her extensive vocabulary or any kind of dictionary could do it justice. Twilight trembled, her eyes glued right to the illusion that was her form, completely speechless.

“...I...”

Deciding to at least do something, the lavender alicorn managed to set down to the floor. With shaky legs, she slowly managed to walk toward Ascentia, her eyes never once straying from her. Eventually reaching her, then working her wings, Twilight ascended from the floor to level with her face. That lovely, lovely face, and those vivid eyes looking back at her.

Reaching out, slowly, as if touching delicate porcelain, Twilight touched her cheek with a forehoof. Unexpectedly, the skin beneath her touch was soft, but firm. As if truly real, like it was supposed to feel how it looked.

“Wow...” She murmured, placing her other hoof on the second cheek.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” Ascentia replied, stroking her mane with her hand.

“You look...amazing...” Twilight managed to say, her voice soft, “I think my dream didn’t do you justice.”

Ascentia pulled her into a hug, “Oh Twilight, you’re so cute when you’re gushing.”

Twilight blushed, pouting playfully, but nuzzled her cheek. That so soft cheek! “Oh, how can I help myself...”

“By all means,” Ascentia chuckled, nuzzling her back, “Enjoy it.”

“Okay... um...so....where uh...should we start?”

Ascentia cocked an eyebrow, her cleared eyes giving her expression much more depth to it, “How so?”

“Well...” Twilight landed back on the floor, trying to consider what to do next. She hadn’t even planned on anything in particular, let alone anything at all when she’d come in.

Ascentia leaned back in her seat, “Take your time, Twilight.”

Biting her lip, Twilight sat on her haunches, managing to face her lover once more, “Well... I guess...maybe we could... I mean, you... could start by... well, stripping?”

Ascentia smirked, like she always did when Twilight asked about something sexual, but otherwise obliged. Taking the sash of her robes, she pulled it apart, and out from around her waist. Standing up, she shrugged her cloak off her shoulders. Taking her tunic in her hands, she parted it and slipped it off her body along with her leggings. Her bare form showing itself at once to Twilight as she stepped out of the ring of heavy cloth around her feet.

While it was to be expected, Twilight still found herself surprised to find that the illusion continued along the rest of her body. Any of the scars and damaged skin were nowhere to be found, instead replaced with pristine, lighter skin than her face. Even her chest had visible teats, poking from twin sacks of flesh. All the more, Twilight found herself fascinated with the rest of her body, though it looked different than she was used to.

Approaching, she mounted on her hind legs, placing her hooves wherever they’d land. Twilight cooed, gently touching the soft skin, stunned by the softness.

“You really were stunning...” Twilight murmured, kissing her stomach muscles, “And yet, you look enhanced either way...”

Ascentia kneeled down to be face to face with her, “I will not lie to you, Twilight. At first I was... disappointed to hear the effects of Linaria’s curse would be permanent. I recognize that my appearance is frightening to others. It gives me an advantage. Do not feel the need to suffix every sentence with an assertion you like my injuries. It sounds a little heavy handed.”

“I’m being honest, thank you very much,” Twilight said in a mock posh tone, “Well, I guess anyone would feel that way if their appearance was changed so drastically.”

“Yes, they would,” Ascentia replied, kissing her nose, “So shall I put my robes back on, or am I to be your eye-candy for the night?”

Fidgeting, Twilight did nearly want to just say for her to do the former and call it a day. But already, her own body was tingling with more curiosity and excitement than she could remember feeling. It would certainly be a whole new approach to things, despite nothing really changing.

However, a strange rise emitted within Twilight as she gazed over the bare woman. Just ready and waiting for her...

“Oh, no. Those robes are not touching your body. Not like how I’m going to,” Twilight purred, gazing at her with half-lidded eyes.

“And how, pray tell, are you going to?” she asked, laying one leg over the other.

Giggling, Twilight all but climbed on top of her, kneading her body gently with her forehooves, “A robe can’t kiss you, can’t whisper to you, or offer any kind of pleasure of your desire. But that’s what I’m going to do. All over you, every nook and cranny is just waiting to be explored again. An unmarked jungle, full of treasures to be found...”

Ascentia kissed Twilight softly, nibbling her bottom lip, “I think I’d like that,” she said.

“Mmm...” Twilight responded, moving her hooves up to her fairly ample chest, curiously fondling the baggy flesh. “Hee....they’re so soft and squishy....so unlike my own...wow...”

Ascentia let out a hiss of air under Twilight’s touch, “Mortal, I’d forgotten how that felt...”

“Ooh, so you can feel this, huh? You like it? It...doesn’t hurt?” Twilight asked with amazement, meeting her eyes.

“No, it doesn’t hurt. It feels... wonderful.”

“Wow...”

It amazed Twilight, to think she could actually touch Ascentia in some areas without it being painful. While having been assured that it wasn’t an issue; there was still something to be said about being able to do it like this. She leaned in, nuzzling her bosoms, and giving them both a kiss.

“Wow...” She murmured again, and gently began to run her tongue along one nipple.

Ascentia seized up, hugging Twilight tightly as she moaned loudly. Leaning down, she kissed Twilight’s forehead several times.

Giggling from the gestures, the alicorn was further encouraged to continue. She gently ran her tongue along the pert nub, even gently nibbling it from time to time. All the whole, her hoof traversed over to give some attention to the other one, kneading it gently.

Ascentia was shivering by this point. Her body shaking underneath Twilight, the power of her own illusion seeming to wow even her, “Oh lord, Twilight. Yes...”

“Mmmm...” Twilight hummed against her breast, emitting vibrations upon it. She suckled it gently, almost like an infant seeking milk from its mother. Ascentia was stroking her mane, occasionally brushing her fingertips against her horn in the process. “So sweet...” She purred, savouring the taste.

Moving to the other breast, she continued her ministrations from before, while her hoof played with the previous one she’d tasted. She smirked a little as she felt Ascentia twitch underneath her, the woman’s heavy breathing telling her she was doing good.

“You sure like this, don’t you... You like my mouth on your lovely teats,” Twilight purred. “Well good, because I have far more in store for you. I hope you’re prepared.”

Despite her shivering moans, Ascentia still managed to find the energy to correct her, “They’re called... breasts...” before sentence trailed off into incoherent shuddering.

“I know that...” Twilight’s domineering facade began to shrink, “Just meant the-never mind. We’ll discuss that later.”

True to her statement, Twilight brought her mouth down along the valley of her chest, slowly going downward. The skin beneath her tasted salty, if still flavourless. She licked along, curiously, as well as to be enticing. Her hooves meanwhile coursed down along her hips, eventually reaching her thighs.

Ascentia’s fingers curled up around Twilight’s horn, squeezing the firm bone as she ran her fingernails over the rough, grooves surface, cupping Twilight’s face with her other hand.

The touches had Twilight trembling with pleasure, little mewls sounding from her lips. Eventually her hooves came further down, spreading Ascentia’s legs apart. While nothing had changed overall, considering that her womanhood had been intact, there was definitely something about the illusion’s version. While unable to place her hoof on why, the alicorn shrugged it off and leaned in close.

“Mmm,” she hummed, licking up the slit.

Ascentia’s leg curled over Twilight’s body, a lurid hiss slithering from her mouth as her whole body tensed up. “My lord, Twilight. How do you do that...”

Giggling, Twilight did the same thing, this time going downward, “Years of practice.”

Ascentia hummed in delight, placing a hand on Twilight’s horn, rubbing it between her fingers as the Princess busied herself between her legs. Taking a look at her arm, she snickered at the image of youthful skin on her bones. The splitting headache being the sole reminder as to why she didn’t do this all the time.

Taking in the scent of her nethers, the lavender mare eventually went to work as she brought her tongue along the slick entrance. The inner walls clamped down on the appendage, further enticing her journey. All the while her hooves worked along the inner thighs, adding to the stimulation. Ascentia’s reaction was instantaneous. Her body was rocked with shivering as her moaning picked up in intensity, her legs curling around Twilight’s small frame as she ran her fingers through her mane.

Already she could taste the traces of her nectar, thrilling Twilight to the core. Her own nethers were beginning to quiver for attention, but she passed it off for now. Drawing her tongue out, her focus went to the engorged nub that was practically beckoning her at this point. Lips, teeth and tongue worked simultaneously along the little bundle of nerves.

Ascentia reached down to grip Twilight by the forelegs, hoisting her up from between her legs and into her arms, forcefully pressing her lips to hers, tasting herself on the mare’s lips. All too happily, Twilight returned the kiss, running her tongue along her lips and piercing through them into her mouth.

Reaching a hand down, Ascentia trailed her fingers over Twilight’s marehood, pinching her clit between her fingernails as her teeth clamped down onto Twilight’s bottom lip, growling quietly.

“Nggh!” Twilight groaned between their mouths, her entire form melting and bursting all at once. She pulled back, letting out a feral growl of her own, and pinned the woman down further. “Getting more daring, are you? Need I remind you that I’m calling the shots here? Unless you want to challenge that further?”

“And what if I do?” Ascentia asked, her eyes narrowing as her grin tilted to one side. A tiny shiver ran up her body as Twilight pinned her down.

“Well... Then I’ll show you very well why you shouldn’t have done that...” Twilight purred, her expression becoming a smirk.

“Try me,” Ascentia hissed.

It was getting hard not to burst out laughing at the utter ridiculousness of it, but Twilight retained her composure. Now was the time to think of what she could possibly do to spice this up a bit. While no expert, she’d read her fair share of books that showcased all kinds of positions that ponies could be in for sexual play. Now she just had to think of what new idea to take this along.

“Well,” she went on, kneading her hooves into the soft skin beneath her, “then I’m just going to have to prove that to you. So, let’s see... I sure hope you’ll feel comfy on your tummy,” Twilight poked her stomach.

“Are you intending to flip me, or is that a command?” Ascentia asked, poking Twilight back.

Squeaking from being poked, Twilight managed to retain herself, “Well, unless I use a lot of magic, it’s not going to be easy to flip you. After all, when it comes to magic, I’ve got an extensive share. But when it comes to brute strength, I’m afraid I’m at the shallow end of the gene pool.”

“So...” Ascentia trailed off, leading the question to her mate.

“You’re going to have to turn over,” Twilight flapped her wings and rose up a few feet to give her room to do so.

“Very well,” Ascentia replied, turning over onto her stomach, lying out on the sofa. Her legs stretched out across it’s full length.

Taking in her form from this angle, Twilight felt her wings flutter with excitement as she lowered herself back down. She first experimentally kneaded her hooves along her back, in an impromptu kind of massaging. Ascentia groaned in appreciation, the soreness in her muscles seeming to chip away under the pressure her hooves put upon them, “Mmm, thank you Twilight.” She put her arms under her head, relaxing against her touch.

Smiling at her response, Twilight continued her work on her back and shoulder blades. While not an expert masseuse like Fluttershy was, she did as best that she could. So far, it seemed to be doing well. Carefully she ran her hooves along in circles, kneading into the skin gently but with enough force, as she worked the knots and tension. Ascentia’s groaning intensified. To the point where Twilight had wondered if she had ever had a massage in her life. Considering the Val’Kyr’s militaristic culture, it was likely she hadn’t.

She opted to rectify that. Resigning to making Ascentia feel like she was in a relaxing Heaven. Then smirking to herself when planning to do the exact opposite not shortly after.

“You poor thing,” Twilight said softly, retaining a more serene outlook for the time. At least until things would change. “So much tension! But that’s okay, Dr. Twilight Sparkle is right here to fix your ailments.”

“I’m curious as to whe-aaaaaah... where Dr Twilight Sparkle earned her medical degree,” Ascentia replied, shifting underneath her.

“The University of Medical Science in Canterlot,” Twilight giggled, kneading her hooves lower to the small of her back.

“Is there anything you didn’t study?” Ascentia asked, groaning between words, her back arching against her.

Chuckling, Twilight went lower, more toward her sides, kneading upward and downward. “A few things, I guess.”

“Well, what you have studied is certainly-oooooh... certainly effective,” Ascentia groaned, her toes curling, “I’ve never been touched like this before.”

“No?” Breaking the act for a moment, Twilight continued her work, now genuinely curious, “Oh. You haven’t?”

“No. Massaging is not a common practice among my kind,” Ascentia replied, “It was considered an unnecessary luxury.”

“Yeah.... I guess it kind of is,” Twilight remarked, going higher again, “It’s great for relaxing your muscles and everything, but I guess it kind of would be considered a bit unnecessary.”

“This is nice, however,” Ascentia smiled, “Maybe not as nice as some other... well, let’s leave it at that, shall we?”

“Sure,” Twilight giggled, going lower once more in her kneading. Her hands reaching her upper pelvis. Ascentia relaxed a little further, giving her ass a little wiggle underneath her, biting down onto her own wrist as Twilight’s hooves ground into her back.

With a little laugh, Twilight reached the lowest point. Pulling her hooves away, this time situating them along her hips, she used her magic to bring something out from upstairs. But out of Ascentia’s view for the moment, and placed it aside.

“Now,” she said, lowering herself down a bit, “for something new.”

Ascentia turned her head to look at her, “And what, pray tell, would that be?”

Twilight lowered down a bit, raising her hips a little, “Some books I’ve read go on to describe a little anal play. I used to think that was completely weird, not to mention unsanitary. But with all the tricks they described and how it can work, I thought we’d try it sometime. So...” With her magic, she applied a little cleaning spell along those areas. “I’m going to give you a little anal. Now, of course it’ll be a little more tense and painful, but that’s where I’ll of course have to go slowly and gently.”

Ascentia looked at her with a blank expression for a moment, as if trying to process the small book Twilight had just fed her, before her eyes lidded and she asked, “Do I have a choice in the matter?”

“No,” Twilight said matter-of-factly. At least before she retracted a bit, “But if there’s some reason I shouldn’t, you’ll have to tell me.”

“And if I cannot provide one?” she asked, “Or if I don’t have one at all?”

“Then your flank is mine.”

“Why Twilight,” Ascentia asked in mock concern, her expression displaying anything but concern, “Are you suggesting you’re going to take me against my will? Without any regard to how I may feel about it?”

“...Is it working?” Twilight asked with a nervous, toothy grin.

“That depends,” Ascentia said with a silky hiss to her voice, “Are you?”

“Well... Maybe I am, maybe I am going to make your flank all mine, while you squirm beneath me!” Twilight licked her lips.

“Twilight...”

“Yeah?”

Ascentia lashed her hand out, grabbing Twilight by the throat and pulling her face to hers, “I could get used to this side of you.” She hungrily kissed her, biting down hard onto her lip, before letting her go, “If I have no choice in the matter, I suppose all I can do is obey... my master.”

Blushing immensely, a little taken aback, Twilight gave a squiggly mouth smile and nodded. She situated herself behind her, raising her hips a bit.

“All right then, your flank is mine and there’s nothing you can do about it,” she purred, leaning in. Tentative, but thorough, she licked along her anal region. Ascentia’s eyes shot wide, and a strange mix between a squirm and a shudder rocked her body, the strange sensation taking her by surprise.

All the more curious, Twilight continued to do so, performing what she had found to be analingus. Same thing, but with a different kind of area to work with.

“Oh Goddess... how are you doing tha-uhng!” Ascentia’s sentence was cut short as a groan pushed it’s way past her vocal cords, “Oh my god...”

“Wow,” Twilight remarked, “I guess that does feel good, doesn’t it? Well, here goes...”

She continued her ministrations, even licking up further along the cheeks, her muzzle burying itself between them. She smirked when Ascentia squirmed harder beneath her, realizing that she may have, in fact, touched a particularly fetishistic nerve within her. If her squirming didn’t put that across, her legs curling around Twilight’s back surely did.

Curiously, she then entered her tongue within the tighter crevice. It was a lot tighter, feeling kind of odd. But interesting, nonetheless. She hummed, wiggling about inside, holding her hips for leverage. Ascentia’s back arched up and she let out a shouting gasp. Reaching back, she flicked her hand against Twilight’s horn, as a lurid “Yessssssss...” shot out of her mouth.

“Mm!” Twilight squeaked, her body trembling from the touch to her horn. She then proceeded to run her lips and tongue along her anal region, further applying pressure. In her mind, she wondered if Ascentia would come right then and there before she even got to go any further. Her gasping and near screaming seemed to indicate so.

With her magic, she coated along the entrance, lubricating it, as she knew that without the use of it, would be more painful. Although on reflection, perhaps Ascentia would have been into that. Chuckling at the idea, she continued applying her magic. Maybe next time, she thought.

Once done, Twilight took the vibrating strap-on she’d used before, and put it on around herself.

Ascentia heard it click into place behind her, “What do you have planned now, master?”

Twilight shuddered a little, loving the title. “I’m going to take you, anally. Of course I’ll take it slow, but once all is said and done, it’s going to be a hard and rough ride. Hope you’re prepared for it...”

Ascentia shuddered at her words, “Actually, I’m not.” She looked back, “But you don’t care, do you?”

“Of course I care,” Twilight pouted, breaking character again.

Ascentia cocked an eyebrow, as if to say ‘you play along like a monkey with a mandolin.’

“Uh, I mean... Yeah, of course not. Why would I care about a minion?” Twilight then looked downward, trying to position the strap-on correctly. This was not as easy as entering her vaginal region. Darn it...how do you do that with this thing? I’d practically need to be level with it in order to see! Maybe I’d better back up a bit to get a better look...

She did so, trying yet again to bring it over to the hole. No success, she kept slipping, trying to set it right, but only for it to fall lower. It definitely wasn’t like entering a slicker, more widened entrance at all.

Taking the strap-on in both hooves, Twilight yet again tried to insert it, but kept missing the mark since she couldn’t see very well where it was supposed to be at this angle. Even looking from under or over the shaft, it didn’t help. Groaning under her breath, she paused, trying to figure out how to make it work.

Never mind, I’ll just use my magic... I’ll practice manually later.

Taking the toy in her magic, Twilight repositioned herself, then carefully inserted the dildo’s tip into the anal hole. A rough grunt came from Ascentia’s lips, her body tensing up. Clearly Twilight had been more rough than she had thought.

“Are you alright?” Twilight asked.

“Yes, Master.”

Nonetheless, she went very slowly, even reaching down to part the cheeks a bit. Twilight stopped, then slowly withdrew, before going back in. The same grunt and tensing occured, this time Ascentia bit down into the arm of the couch, growling quietly.

Well, okay, at least she doesn’t seem to be in searing pain... At least I hope not, Twilight thought as she went in, slower. Slower. Then she drew back once more, right to the tip, before sliding in. Ascentia’s growling grew louder, and Twilight thought she caught a glimpse of lighting spark in her hands as her teeth dug further into the material. Twilight didn’t understand her. She was clearly in pain, yet not saying anything about it.

Then again... Twilight did say she had no choice in the matter.

Guess I may as well keep going... She thought.

Grasping her hips, Twilight went in and out, just a little bit faster. While the toy was sliding in and out fairly easily, that didn’t stop the tightness that surrounded it, especially when she would pull it outward. It really did feel like she was struggling to pull it out a little bit. Using her magic, she coated the toy with a little more lubrication, then slid back in.

“It’s something, isn’t it? Really feels different...” Twilight purred.

Ascentia growled viciously into the arm of the couch, before tearing her teeth from it and screaming “Yes!” in a guttural tone, no longer able to hide the gasps and shrieks of pain.

Already, Twilight stopped, worry creeping into her. “...Do you want me to stop?”

Ascentia completely broke all sense of being submissive as she whipped her head around and glared at her, her sword flashing into her hand, “Try it, I dare you!”

This took her off guard for a moment, but then Twilight grinned. “How dare you threaten your master,” she said in a low, dangerous tone.
SMACK!

“That wasn’t very nice. You know I don’t take too kindly to you speaking out of turn.”

All at once, Twilight was stunned. Her own hoof had actually struck the woman’s cheek, enough to leave an angry red mark. Whether that was part of the illusion playing up to it or it had broken through was a mystery to her. But scarily enough, she’d hit her. Physically. Right in the face. This wasn’t like her, even in sexual play.

For a moment, she wanted to just pull back and apologize for ever having harmed her. Ascentia may have been an immortal being and had suffered far worse injuries; that didn’t stop the principle of the strike. Safety wasn’t the issue, but her own dilemma was.

However, the look on Ascentia’s face faded from surprise all the way to that of curious pleasure, with a smile curling at her lips. Twilight relaxed, seeing that this wasn’t anything to deter the mood.

“Drop your weapon, else it may end up confiscated!”

With that, she pushed harder into her, just about burying the toy inside as much as it could’ve gone. Ascentia’s sword fell from her grip and clattered to the floor as she let out a blood-curdling screech, her head dropping back to the couch’s arm as she bit into her own wrist, tears brimming in her eyes while at the same time her pussy dripped continuously onto the sofa cushions.

Gaining more speed and a continuous rhythm, Twilight drew in and out of her a bit faster, finding a strange thrill in being able to do this from a different kind of angle and feeling. She gripped Ascentia for support, but gently, as she continued thrusting.

“Yeah, that’s it... You do like this... Despite all the pain, you want more... You like being taken, no, screwed from behind like this...” Twilight went on, her tone sultry.

Ascentia couldn’t respond verbally, she could only scream into her own arm. Her torso twisting and arching in both ecstasy and agony as Twilight, as she had so eloquently put it, screwed her from behind. In the back of her mind, a dark flicker seemed to whisper ‘oh, this one is a keeper.’

Faster and faster she went, Twilight even then turned on the toy to its lowest setting, further adding to the feeling. Its gentle buzzing got lost within the crevice, muffled a bit, but she kept it going as she gained more speed. Ascentia began to make tearful whimpers underneath her, her wrist now having blood drawn from her teeth as she attempted, in vain mind, to rock in tandem with Twilight’s thrusts.

Wow, this really must be painful! Even for her! Wow... Twilight thought, quite amazed at this.

“Atta girl, that’s it... You got it... Just a little more now...”

She went faster, reversing her hips and slamming into Ascentia’s backside. Grunts and groans escaped her as she kept it up, her breathing becoming more laboured. Using her magic, she helped it along so as not to lose any of her momentum, but overall kept it going.

“Twilight... I’m... I’m...” Ascentia could barely speak through the other involuntary vocalizations she was making.

“Wonderful, you can do it...” Twilight purred into her ear.

Ascentia loud out an eerie scream as she released onto the sofa cushions, biting into her arm again, nearly ready to tear a chunk of flesh away in pure agony. She twitched and convulsed for a few seconds, before falling limp, whimpering as tears steadily flowed from her eyes.

Taking one last thrust, Twilight then carefully pulled out of her. She placed the toy aside, then pulled herself back to allow the woman to rest. As her mind wandered, she couldn’t help but see just how intense that had been. More than she’d expected, even if the books had said that anal penetration was tighter and more painful than traditional vaginal penetration. It certainly was something to gauge her reactions and how it would all come down.

Twilight glanced over to her, “Are you okay?”

“Mmm, better than okay,” she replied, “Why?”

“Just making sure,” the alicorn said, stretching herself and limbs, “It sounded kind of painful, there. Yet enjoyable, right?”

Ascentia nodded with a soft smile across her face, “Very.”

Smiling more, Twilight giggled and nuzzled her. “That’s great, then.”

Gently easing herself up into a sitting position, Ascentia pulled her robes from the floor and started to redress herself, sighing at an ironically relaxing evening.

Getting a spark of inspiration, Twilight turned to her. “Hey! What are you doing? I never said you were allowed to get dressed.”

Ascentia cocked an eyebrow again, “Excuse me?”

“Did I stutter? I said, no dressing. Not yet, anyway.

Somewhere in Ascentia’s mind, she liked being barked at by Twilight, and she let her clothes drop back off her body, “My apologies.”

“Quite all right. You’ve had a lovely run. But now, I need you to do something for me,” Twilight stood, swishing her tail.

“Of course, master. What is it that you desire?” she asked.

“Lie down, on your back, get yourself all nice and cozy,” Twilight instructed, a glint coming to her eyes.

Ascentia complied, leaning back against the couch, stretching her nude form out to full length, “Like this?”

“Very good!” Twilight clapped her hooves excitedly. She then crawled up Ascentia’s form, before coming to a stop along her face, situating herself to sit along her mouth. “Your master needs a little attention, too.”

Ascentia placed her hands over Twilight’s flanks, pulling her down the rest of the way as she buried her tongue into Twilight’s marehood, wasting no time in obliging with her request as her tongue assaulted her inner walls, prying in to get as much of Twilight’s sweet nectar as possible.

“Ooohh....” Twilight shook with pleasure, her body bursting. “That’s amazing... Work that tongue! You skilled woman!” It sounded a lot better in her head, but by now, she was far from caring.

Ascentia gripped Twilight by the flanks harder and rocked her against her mouth, rolling her marehood around her tongue as her teeth raked the Princess’ clit. Opening her eyes, she peered up at her, an action mirroring their first time together.

“Nnnnhhh!!” Twilight cried, peering down and meeting her gaze. Even at this moment, she still felt taken aback as she looked upon those pale blue eyes. They were so vibrant, twin pools she could get lost within. While she never doubted the woman’s ability to see her in her own right, there was something to behold in truly meeting eyes for the first time.

Smiling, she murmured in a soft voice, “You have beautiful eyes...”

Ascentia’s eyes squinted from the lower lid-upward, a smile hidden by Twilight’s own back legs. Ascentia’s response was to dig into her faster and more viciously than before, biting down onto her clit and running electricity through her tongue.

In response, Twilight nearly fell over from the sudden burst of ecstasy. She cried out in pleasure, feeling her climax fast approaching from the amazing feeling. Her breathing laboured, panting, she shook hard within her moans. It was becoming too much for her, enough to make her nearly want to stop it in its tracks. The intensity grew, keeping its merciless hold over her.

“A-A...scentia... going... going to... cum...!” Was all she could manage as a warning.

Ascentia’s response to this was to grid Twilight’s hips into her mouth even faster, wrapping an arm around her back to brace her when she was finally pushed over the edge.

Managing an appreciative smile, Twilight surrendered to the onslaught of pure ecstasy. The wave of orgasm washed over her rapidly, to which she cried out in a strangled sort of way. Thankful for Ascentia’s bracing, sincer her body had long abandoned the meaning of balance; she had leverage to ride out her climax.

“Yeah...” She uttered, trembling, as her muscles relaxed.

Ascentia said nothing as she continued to lap at Twilight’s nethers, licking up her sweet nectar in a quiet manner, though casting a smile to her all the same.

Giggling, for no other reason she could think of, Twilight relaxed a bit more and shuddered. The pleasure had worn her, now making way for little excited tingles.

“Are you satisfied, master?” Ascentia asked, pulling her lips away from Twilight’s... lips.

“Very...” Twilight murmured, nuzzling her as she lowered herself down. “You don’t have to call me that, now... You can get dressed, if you want to.”

Asecntia smiled as she nuzzled her back, “You know... I don’t think I will.”

The alicorn giggled, smiling back, “Well, okay then. Your choice.”

Ascentia chuckled, wincing a little as her weight shifted, “Ah! My ass is still rather sore. Thank you for that, by the way.”

A nervous, toothy grin overcame Twilight’s face, “Er... You’re welcome?”

Gently nibbling Twilight’s neck, Ascentia smiled at her, “I mean it.”

“Okay, I believe you,” Twilight gave a giggle. She stretched a bit, then proceeded to get down, “Well, I’m going to go make some tea and-Ascentia? ...Uh, what are you doing with the strap-on? ...Ascentia? Why are you looking at me like that? ...Hello?”

Author's Notes:

Okay, you guys should know, I don't really tend to write anal play. Aside from when I wrote M/M fanfiction back in the day (yes, I was one of those fangirls...) and stuff. But aside from that, it just isn't for me. So again, it was not my idea. XP It was HER idea. Same for Twilight hitting Ascentia. S&M and pain-inducing fetishism isn't for me. I only did this to appease her and make her happy.

SHE BETTER BE! XP

Still, we did have fun writing this. :3