The Carpenter - A Lesson in (Astro)Physics (Twi, Rara)

>"So the magnetic field lines on this side cancel each other, and therefore the ones on this side cause the particle to move within the field...”
>You find everything that Miss Cheerilee says fascinating, but you just have an affinity for physics
>Your dad is an astronomer, and your mother is a financial adviser for some large corporation in Manehatten
>Having the less energy taxing job and being home more often meant your dad was the one who primarily home-schooled you
>Like your mother, you quickly gained a talent for math, progressing through what would be a normal curriculum at a pace to impress Newton.
>Your dad spurred your curiosity in science, physics, history.
>They made sure you didn't turn out totally socially inept by sending you to various camps, trying out in different sporting leagues and social clubs
>But being an only child meant you couldn't share or compete academically with friends.
>So when you moved county and were sent to Canterlot High to finish “senior year” and have your homeschooling recognised by the state and any prospective centres of employment, you were excited.
>Not that you would have any trouble acing the course, but making friends, networking, and hopefully finding a girl were the important goals for you.
>Looking around to see if anyone else is attentive or excited as you, a couple of students catch your eye.

>Being the first day, you haven't been introduced to many people
>Two of the soccer players that volunteered to orientate you with the school were practically the only ones you knew
>Flash sentry was at the back of the room, lounging in his seat, checking out the girls
>The other soccer aficionado, rainbow dash, was next to you, and had offered to give you a proper tour
>But in the second row was the most beautiful girl you had ever set eyes on
>Flowing purple hair draped down one side of her neck and over a tight white blouse, which accentuated perfectly shaped breasts.
>Her stunning sky-blue eyes mirrored the color of her skirt, which was trimmed with lavender highlights.
>Twirling a pen around her fingers, she stared at her desk, apparently disinterested.
>Slouching doesn't make her look her best, which is probably very attractive indeed.
>louisck.ohnothatsnotgonnadoatall.gif
>What kind of person wouldn't enjoy learning about physics like this?
>Her friend seems to feel otherwise.
>Next to the purple haired girl, sitting quite lady-like, is the girl rainbow dash told you about yesterday at the soccer meeting.
>Twilight Sparkle.
>Book nerd, fond of studying, isn't the most popular girl, but has a close circle of friends.
>You have to admit that you really like the description dash gave you, and thought shewould share a lot in common with you.
>Not having a lot of contact with females until now, of course you went *there* with your thoughts...

>After class, you catch up to rainbow at her locker
“So, having the last two classes together might be pushing our luck, when can you give me that tour? I need to know my way around the school”
RD: "First day here and you talk to me like you're my boss? Where did you go where that was acceptable?”
>Her brows furrowed, she almost slams her locker shut, and glares at you like you had just denied the Lolocaust.
>She knows full well you were homeschooled.
>The pre-season training your dad made enrolled you in was where you discussed your situation.
>Where this sudden burst of hostility had come from was certainly lost to you
"W-w-what are you talking about? You said I needed someone to take me around the school since I missed the orientation tours."
>After a few seconds of soul piercing, she breaks her act.
RD: “bwahaha!!!1! You should have seen your face! Of course I haven't forgotten.”
“He-he, sure.Anyway, do you think you can let me in with some of your friends, seeing as I don't really have any here.”
RD: “Ok, meet me outside the gym in 10 minutes, I'll go get someone and introduce you. They cancome on the tour with us.
>Ok, pretty sure you remember where that is, we were there yesterday after all.
“Great, I appreciate that you're helping me move in here.”

>A friend of rainbow dash. Maybe it's a cool guy you can hang out and study with. What if he is a she? What if she is a shape shifter?
>You have watched too many movies and need to find more social hobbies.
>If it's a girl, maybe Rainbow is trying to hook you up.
>Would she do that to someone she barely knows, who is here on his first day?
>You don't know rainbow enough to make a judgment.

>As Rainbow walks away, the bell rings to signal lunchtime. The few students in the hallways turns into literally dozens of them as classes empty.
>Shifting through the crowds, you turn your head up to find landmarks that will lead you to the gym
>Eventually you find the doors outside the gym by the courtyard, and sit on the bench nearby.
>Not seeing Rainbow anywhere, you take out your book and continue from where you left off.
”You fight to live, or else you will not fight with your whole heart, with your whole being. If you win, you live. Get into the bed, Jo-Jo.”
... ...

RD: “Told you he was a total nerd!”
“Rainbow, that's not a nice thing to say to someone who simply likes to read. You know I'm always in the middle of a book”
RD: “pfftt. Whatever, I hope he's at least as good at soccer as you are at studying”
>Rainbow Dash finally decides to show up. You check your limited edition Goldeneye watch which tells you that lunch started 25minutes ago
>You look up as Rainbow Dash and her friend make their way to you.
>Upon hearing their conversation, and discovering that Rainbow's friend is the cute girl from physics, your interest in this tour piques.

TS: ”Hi Anonymous! I'mTwilight Sparkle, and I will be your guide for this tour!”
“I thought Rainbow Dash had that role?”
>Damn. Rainbow's tomboyish attitude really felt comfortable to be around.
>Plus she was your first friend here and you wanted to talk to her more.
>But you also hoped that you could get to know the smartest student in the school to have some equal company.
>Not that you like to boast, but your parents praised your accelerated learning, claiming that normal school would only hold you back.
>Putting your book away and mustering up some enthusiasm, you stand up to face twilight.
“Pleasure to meet you. Rainbow has told me about you. I saw you in Miss Cheerilee's physics class, but there weren't many other girls there. Why is that?”

S: ”Well, girls at Canterlot High tend to veer towards fashion, drama, English, and softer sciences, those sorts of subjects. Only a few in each grade end up in hard math related courses and-“
RD: "Well, I'm glad you two are acquainted, but I have practice to get to. See ya later anon. *snicker* good luck Twilight.”
“What was that?” you say, as Rainbow jogs away around the courtyard, through the school foyer.

>Twilight giggles softly, and turns away to avoid your gaze.
TS: ”Never mindRainbow Dash. And you'll find that problem with most schools.”
>Of course you had no idea about different classes in schools.
TS: ”Follow me, I'll show you everywhere you need to know, and everywhere you'll want to know.”
>With a giggle and a wink, she took your hand and pulled you away from the gym.
>Maybe this girl isn't too bad.
>She's very cute, like some of the girls from those Chinese cartoons you catch from time to time.

>After spending almost half an hour learning about the cliques, cultures, hangouts, important offices and where your classes will be, Twilight finally brings you to the soccer oval.
TS: “The bleachers over there are usually where my friends and I spend time together during lunch while Rainbow Dash is practicing soccer. But Fluttershy and Applejack are busy handing out flyers for the animal shelter, and I don't know where Rarity or Pinkie Pie are, though since it is the first day, they're probably getting themselves prepared.”
“I can't wait to meet your friends,I hope they're as kind and helpful as you have been today.”
TS: ”Aw, thankyou anonymous-”
“Call me anon”
TS: ”Alright, Anon. Tomorrow I’ll introduce you, and you can tell me more about your homeschooling. Your parents sound fascinating, I can't wait to know more about you.”
“Absolutely, but lunch is almost over. Let me take you to your locker.”
TS: ”Alright. Let's go anon.”

>She takes your hand, something you're still getting used to, but now that she isn't pulling you anywhere her grip is soft, and her hands delicate, which is much more pleasant.
>While taking you on the tour, Twilight told you about everything and everyone at Canterlot High as she held your hand, guiding you through the crowded hallways.
>You felt that maybe she didn't have a lot of male friends, or maybe any, and that you were the first guy to not be turned off by her dorkiness such that she could talk about the things she loved.
>Turns out that the girl you eyed in physics was Rarity, and that she was in the physics class to make up some quota or earn points or something that she needed.
>Designing fashion was more her thing, and she wasn't particularly good at physics.
>Twilight was a brain box, for sure, but her strong suit was math, and she was feeling quite challenged in physics.
>You weren't having any problems, mostly because the content was taught to you over the last two years already. So you decided to ask Twilight if she wanted any assistance.
TS: ”Oh no, I'd much rather learn it myself, it's not that far away from me,” she had told you, “but I will ask Rarity for you if she would like some assistance this semester.”
>Score.

>The bell rings to signal the start of next period
TS: ”Well, here we are. Before you go, principal Celestia would like to see you in her office in lieu of your final lessons. I'll talk to you tomorrow.”

“Ok. Thanks again for all your help. See you tomorrow.”
>Looking over your shoulder while heading to the principal's office, you notice Twilight standing idly, leaning into her locker as if in a trance.
>Before she notices you, you turn the corner and eye your destination.
>You knock three times on the door before a calm, angelic voice beckons you to enter.
Cel: ”Good afternoon, Anonymous. Close the door, please.”
>Principal Celestia stands up to greet you, before offering a seat and returning to hers.
Cel: "How has your first day been? I apologise for not having an official tour for you. It was rather late minute securing a position here for you after negotiation, what with you not having any prior schools as references or academic standards. Luckily your father is quite well known amongst local academia. Has Rainbow Dash made you welcome here?”
“Well, yeah, I guess. She took me to my classes and introduced me to some people, but it was Twilight Sparkle that gave me a proper tour and introduction to the school.”
Cel: "Yes, Rainbow Dash came to my office during lunch period and told me about the tour. I suggested Twilight be the one to take you, but it required vice principal Luna's persuasion to convince Rainbow of that. Rainbow Dash is quite fond of you, but we felt that Twilight needed a greater push towards meeting new friends, especially boys, so she wouldn’t get so stressed over studies.”

“But I thought Twilight was the smartest girl at Canterlot High? Why would she get stressed? And why pick me as Twilight's first venture into making new friends?”

Cel: “Twilight is the brightest girl at Canterlot High, and possibly brightest student, but that discussion is not entirely appropriate. Besides, from what your father and mother have discussed with me, you could seriously spar with her in that category. We'll wait until the end of semester to decide that. On your other question, Twilight Sparkle has gone through middle school and senior school here with, as far as my sister and I can tell, only the few girls you certainly have heard about as friends. Sure, she is familiar with other students, but is too devoted to her studies and reading to spend time with others.I'm not suggesting you get too involved with her, just that you make friends and broaden her circle.”

>This is a lot to take in.
>Not quite sure how to proceed, you play it as safely as possible.
“Of course I can be friends with her; I don't exactly have many here already.”
Cel:"Excellent. I'm sure you have plenty in common. Is there anything else you wanted to know at this point?”

“I can't think of anything at the moment”
Cel: ”Very well. You are dismissed, and welcome to go home now. If you need anything else, my door is always open.”
“Thankyou. I'll be seeing you soon, then.
Cel: "Oh, and Anonymous?”
“Ma’am?”

Cel: ”Keep an eye on her.”
>Did she wink at you, or was that a twitch?
>You decide to leave the office before you say something stupid.
>She seemed to be coming on a bit too strong. Crass, even, although her tender voice rang softly and echoed through your mind like a heavenly choir, which meant any critical thought about it was cooed to sleep.
>As you walk to your locker, you happen to catch a glance at Rainbow Dash through a classroom window.
>She returns the gaze and smiles at you, one-upping with a seductive wink.
>Was what Celestiasaid true? Did you have an admirer on your first day? Does Twilight feel the same way, or is that something Celestiajust expects? Or hopes?
>With your books and gear in your bag you head to the bike rack and commence the journey home.
>These things would have to be investigated tomorrow...........

>Be Twilight
>That night you decided to have some of the girls for a sleepover
>You told them it was to celebrate a new school year
>But you wanted to talk to them about the new guy
>The way he held your hand
>How he listened to you talk like no one else does
>His perfectly cropped hair
>And he could just well be as smart as you
>Oh Twilight, you are lucky to get such a catch
>At around 7 the first of your guests arrive
>As you answer the door you hear Rainbow whispering behind the door
“Hello girls! I'm so glad you could come.”
RD: “Sure, would never miss a sleepover at Twilight's.”
FS: “Me neither.”
>Fluttershy meekly announces her presence and heads inside after rainbow
“My parents are at Shining Armor's flugelhorn recital and won't be back 'til late. We will retreat back upstairs until the last guest arrives.”
FS: “It's not Pinkie Pie, is it? 'Cos I thought she was babysitting for Mr and Mrs Cake again.
“She is, and Applejack is welcoming her extended family who are visiting from Appleloosa.”
RD: “So who else did you invite then? Did you invite your loverboy?”
>Rainbow and Fluttershy exchange a high five while your face turns five shades redder
“NO! And he's not my loverboy, we only just met today. Besides, I don't have his number, nor do I know where he lives to invite him anyway”
RD: “Relax Twi, I'm just messing around. C’mon Flutters, let's see where we’re crashing tonight.”
>You knew Rainbow was just teasing you, but you secretly hoped she wasn't psychic

>The three of you head to your room and drop the guests bags of when the doorbell rings.
“You two settle down, I’ll bring our guest up with some food”
>As soon as you turn the door handle, a sophisticated voice rings behind it.
R: “Well, I'm glad you didn't keep me waiting too long, darling.”
“Ha, please, Rarity; you arrived later than the others, which meant you kept us waiting. Thanks for coming, I’ll show you upstairs.”
R: “Of course, us girls haven't spent time together like this in weeks.”
“Oh, I can't wait to tell you everything, we have a lot to catch up on. The few hours at school just isn't enough.
>You lead Rarity upstairs, noting that she is already wearing slippers with her usual semi-formal attire.
R: “Hello, girls.”
RD: “Hey Rarity.”
FS: “I love your shoes Rarity”
RD “Yeah, they're great. Twilight, I thought you said you were getting some food for us?”
“Oops, sorry girls. I’ll be right back.”
>There are only chips and other traditional snacks in the cupboard, but the leftover chicken in the fridge is enticing you to make something up.
>Deciding on simple chicken and mayonnaise wraps, you hurry and make as many fun size wraps as the chicken quantity permits, then bring a platter up, with chips and cheezels in the other hand.

...

>The night goes on, and you get stuck into conversations; recalling your summer holidays, and the latest gossip.
>The sound of a car pulling into the driveway hums through the room.

“I'm just going to see my parents and Shining Armor, you girls stay here.”
>Grabbing the pajamas folded on your bed you jog downstairs to see shining walking into the kitchen.
>You toss the clothes onto the table
“How was the recital? Was it your best one yet? Was Cadance there? Where are mum and dad?”
SA: “The recital was fine, Twily; it wasn't my best recital yet, but it was fine; no, Cadance wasn't there; and mum and dad are still coming.”
TV: “Twilight, honey, are your friends here yet? I hope you had enough food for them.”
“Yes, mum, they’re all upstairs. I was just going to go to the bathroom to get changed. Is there anything you’d like from me now, because I’d rather you didn’t disturb us later.”
TV: “No, so long as you keep it down. Your father and I need to work tomorrow, and your brother needs to get up early.”
>You give her a hug and bid the rest of the family goodnight, then take your pajamas to the bathroom.
>Locking the door, you take your vest off and undo the buttons on your shirt to get changed.
>Recalling your time with anon, you decide to take it slower, imagining he is here doing it for you.
>The shirt softly rubs your arms as you pull it down behind you.

>Closing your eyes, you loosen your skirt before pulling it down, your thumbs gliding over your panties.
>Unclasping your bra, you let it drop before massaging your breasts, paying special attention to the now hardening nipples.
>You keep fondling in circles, varying your pattern and intensity
>Feeling a wet spot forming on your panties, you have to stifle a moan while your right hand reaches under the elastic.
>Your left hand still clutches your breast, just the right size to be a perfect handful.
>The other is now letting your middle finger rub against your clit through the fabric.
>It's now sliding easily, and you decide to take them pull them down.
>Leaning against the shower, now stark naked and dripping down your thigh with the essence from your womanhood, waves of pleasure shiver through your body as your fingers quicken their pace.
>The way he spoke to you is still clear to you now it was at the time.
>His charm; his soft hands; the way he complimented you.
>”Surely you have many friends, how can someone as pretty as you be lonely?”
>Your thumb rubs against your clitoris while you insert your middle finger into you, sliding easily with the lubricants produced.
>Pulse after exhilarating pulse of pleasure flow through body as your finger becomes soaked in love juices.
>Your finale nears, and you rear your head back, biting your lip to suppress any noises that would give you away

>The knock on the door interrupts you, and the reality of tonight snaps into focus.
SA: “Twily, you’ve been in there almost 15 minutes, I need to use the bathroom.”
>Damn
>So close
“Sorry, I w-was getting changed, then...”
>Come on, say something!
“I needed to brush my teeth and freshen up for bed.”
>Smooth.
“Guess I was daydreaming”
>You grab a towel and dry yourself off, deciding to finish some later time.
>Quickly getting changed into your silk pajamas with the same lavender highlights and burgundy star as your skirt, you grab the towel and walk out with it wrapped around your regular clothes.
“Goodnight, BBBFF”
SA: “G'night, Twily”
>Grinning, you head back upstairs to see the girls, hoping they didn’t question why you were gone so long.

R: "Twilight! Where ever have you been? Rainbow Dash was just telling me about the new boy you've been seeing."
FS: "He sounds awfully nice, Twilight. I'm glad you found someone like you."
"Rainbow! You know I am not 'seeing' him."
>You sit on floor with the girls who eye you up, waiting for some explanation.
"Rainbow pulled my aside during lunch and asked me to show someone around the school, but she wouldn't explain why, or who she was doing it for. Then she started telling me about Anon, what he is like and where he went before Canterlot High. Or, rather, didn't go."
"Then I took him around the school and told him everything he needed to know. That's all"
>The three faces looking at you tell mixed clues about whether they believe you.
"Oh, and Rarity: I know you are only in physics because your other subjects aren't up to the academic standards you need. I was wondering if you would like Anon to help you, something like a tutor?"
R: "Well, I didn't do so well last year, so I suppose I could use some assistance. What about you Twilight? I would have thought you could help me?"
"Oh, no. Anon is much more proficient than I am. I still have trouble wrapping my head around things sometimes."
R: "Well it's settled then, Twilight."
....
>As the night drew on, the girls and you continued to talk, play games, and eventually change and get ready to sleep.
...


>Be Anon.
>You've been thinking for a few hours.
>Just lying in bed and daydreaming
>But one topic kept nagging your thoughts and wouldn't go away.
...
>Why do kids love the taste of Cinnamon Toast Crunch?


End Chapter One.

>Be Anon
>Rainbow and Twilight properly introduced you to Fluttershy, Rarity, Pinkie Pie and Applejack the next day during lunch
>You had agreed to go to Rarity's every Friday after school and review the week's notes in Physics, so long as she paid more attention in class and took them
>Twilight had also asked you to come over on Saturdays after soccer, where you would hang out, with Rainbow Dash
>During school, though, you would spend most breaks with the girls, or chatting with Norman in the courtyard.
>Eh's a pretty cool guy.
>His dad's a cop, and doesn't afraid of anything

>You're in the last lesson of Friday, "Extended Mathematics".
>With the unofficial seating arrangements decided by the students now in effect, you were lucky enough to snatch one next to Twilight.
>For the first lesson you sat at the back, but since nobody had taken Twilight's guest seat in that week, you decided to sit with your new-found friend.
>That meant that you had to keep up with her note taking so you don't look like a cocky jackass.
>But you enjoyed her silent company, and the friendly competition you had in this class.
>No doubt that was spurred on in part by Principal Celestia.
>The final bell rings, and you and Twilight walk to your lockers.
>As you split up and wave goodbye, Rarity wraps you up from behind, almost dropping your books from your surprise
R: "Hello darling, I hope you haven't forgotten about our little arrangement?"

"Oh...uh, no, of course. I'll get my bag and we can get going."
>Rarity hooks her arm through yours
R: "Oh, I just can't wait. You know, my parents never let me have a boy over before, but after I told them who you were and that you were tutoring me, they were proud that I was now 'apparently' taking my education more seriously."
"Oh, so you're glad that I'm your lucky first?"
>Rarity's expression turns serious
>Shit
>That didn't come out right
"I meant... the first boy to come around- come over- visit you at your... place... of residence-"
>With that, she giggles and squeezes your arm harder
>Did all girls conspire to confuse guys with a serious expression, then break the act?
R: "Oh, don't worry about it, Anon. I've had quite a share of boys nervously stutter to me."
"..."
>Guess that was supposed to be comforting
"Well, I need to get my bike, I'll meet you at the front of the school."

>You push the bike, with Rarity beside you, towards her house, which is only a couple of blocks from Canterlot High.
>Leaving the bike by the garage, Rarity leads you inside her house.
R: "We'll head straight to my room. Mother is likely taking a nap, and Sweetie may or may not have her friends over, but I wouldn't like to be disturbed by her or them in any case."
>Rarity leads you up the stairs
R: "You just wait here while I change into something more comfortable. I'll not be but a minute.
>Shortly after, an invitation to enter came from Rarity's room.

>She's wearing a soft, blue skirt, and a thin white t-shirt.
R: "I'm sorry, I just had to clean up, it was an absolute travesty in here"
>Whatever state her room was in before, she must have only cleaned half of it.
>Only her bed space and desk were void of clutter, while the rest of the room had clothes, tape measures and assorted fabrics thrown over furniture or into piles.
>Rarity moves over to sit on her bed, and as she does, you get a good view of her.
>Without her long skirt she wears to school, or her shoes, she triggers a primal urge in you
>Those long, slender legs and soft, delicate feet start the blood flowing to Anon Jr.
>Before it gets out of control, you put your bag down and hurriedly get the notes and books your need from it.
R: "Oh, just pop those onto the desk there. Tell, me Anon: where did you live before moving here?"
"Well, we used to live in Night Springs, just a few hours east of Canterlot. When my parents decided to send me here, they knew we had to move close by, too."
R: "You were homeschooled, and you are obviously very smart; why else would you be here? But you've never had a girlfriend, have you?"
>Waifus don't count, do they?
"Um, not really, no."
R: "Well I'm sure if you went to any old school the girls would flock to you."
>You rub your neck nervously
"Thanks. You haven't had a boyfriend though, have you?"
>You try and turn this back around on her.
>It doesn't work

R: "Yes I have, actually."
>She crosses her arms over her chest, pressing her breasts up through her shirt.
R: "Though they didn't last long, they only wanted to be with me because I was popular."
"Oh, I'm ... sorry ... um ... should we get started?"
R: "If you insist. Come over here."
>Rarity pulls another chair over to her desk and motions you to sit.
>As you get stuck into the week's lessons and exercises, and her notes from last year, Rarity shifts her chair closer and closer to yours
>Ever more attentive to what you are saying, she spends more and more time gazing into your eyes than the work you are showing her.
>Eventually her shoulder is pressing into your arm, making it harder to concentrate on the work.
>Whenever she leans over the desk, she grips your thigh for balance, and rubs her hand up and down when returning to her upright posture
>Actually, upright is pretty generous; she's practically resting on you.
>Your heart flutters
>It's almost unbelievable
>The beautiful girl you had eyes for on your first day is now just about on top of you, alone in her bedroom
>There is a knock on the door and a high pitched, squeaky voice breaks this serene moment.
SB: "Rarity, dinner is ready!"
>By your watch, it's almost 6:30.
>Time flies when you're doing physics
R: "Would you like to stay for dinner Anon? I think we've had enough studying for one night."

"I'd love to, but are your parents okay with it?"
R: "Of course, they knew you would be here, and told me they'd love to meet you."
>Rarity grabs your hand and pulls you out of the seat.
>Heading out the door, Rarity backs into you to let 3 girls run past
>They run down the stairs, laughing the whole way.
R: "That's what I didn't want to be disturbed by."

>After dinner, Rarity takes you upstairs again to get your bag sorted.
>She's at the door with you, and you're about to leave.
R: "Certainly this will be a good arrangement for both of us. Well, you have a safe ride home, Anonymous, and I eagerly await seeing you next week."
>And with that, Rarity leans into you and wraps her arms around you, to which you return the gesture.
>For the few seconds while it lasted, it felt like hours.
>Finally Rarity breaks the hug and, grabbing both of your shoulders, plants a soft kiss on your cheek.
"Goodnight, Rarity."
>Taking off on your bike, you have to ride to Canterlot High and then find your way home from there.
>Hopefully this will be a good arrangement you have made.
>But for now, your thoughts land on tomorrow's soccer trial, and the subsequent visit to Twilight Sparkle.

>When you arrive at Canterlot High for the game, Twilight waves to you from the bleachers.
>Rainbow is talking to Coach Spitfire on the pitch when she glances your way.
>You head to the bench and get into your gear.
>The uniform you had requested wasn't ready yet, but the coach had assured you it wasn't necessary for a trial match.
>Instead, you had been given a soccer shirt from last season with someone else's name on it.
SF: "Alright Wondercolts, fall in. Pronto."
>Coach Spitfire had placed you on defensive wing as a temporary position to see how your abilities stacked up.
>As is turns out, you had great defensive skills, providing a good block, but as soon as you got the ball you passed it off to someone else.
>The first few times you tried running with the ball you had slipped and sent the ball off at some obscure angle, much to Rainbow Dash's joint amusement and anger that you could potentially let the opposition get the ball so easily.

>After running and puffing for something like an hour, the match was over.
>Rainbow jogs over as you head to the sidelines.
RD: "Hey, you're really good! It's great to have some solid defense now. Hopefully the coach will give you a spot-"
SF: "Alright Colts, listen up. That was a good performance, but not the best. We've seen some new faces here, and some old ones, too."
SF: "Assistant Coach Soarin and I will discuss the team and will continue said discussion with you at next week's training. Now hit the showers, or hit the road.
>While the rest disperse, Twilight makes her way over from the stands.
TS: "That was great Anon! You might be a natural talent."
"Aw, come on, Twilight. You saw how bad my control was; I only managed to stop other players getting past me."
TS: "Oh, that's only because it's your first game, don't worry about it. I'm sure Rainbow Dash can give you plenty of tips."
RD: "Sure, he could use some advice. Now let's go, Anon, I don't want to go to Twilight's without taking a shower, and I'm sure you don't, either."
>Rainbow grins, and alternates eye contact with Twilight and you.
"Right. You don't mind waiting for a few more minutes, Twilight?"
TS: "Not at all. I'll wait by the fountain at the front of the school for you two."
>You follow Rainbow Dash and a few of the rest of the team who decided to stay and shower in the gymnasium change rooms.
>Upon entering the shower bay, it is with both relief for you and disappointment for Anon Jr. that the showers are separated by tiled walls and curtains doors.
>This is a school, after all, so modesty and privacy would be expected.
>Although it could give you privacy should someone decide to join you...

>Rainbow Dash sets her bag down on a bench and slide her boots and socks off.
>When you put your bag down and get your towel out, you look up to see that Rainbow has taken her soccer top off, leaving just a navy blue sports bra.
>She slides her shorts down to her ankles, bending over and tensing her toned abdomen and thighs as she does.
>At this point she's wearing nothing but her sports bra and short briefs with a rainbow stripe around the hem.
>Lifting her feet up and throwing her shorts to her bag, she grabs her towel and turns to you.
RD: "You better hurry up Anonymous, you don't want to keep Twilight waiting, do you?"
>Rainbow throws her towel over her shoulder and walks to one of the showers.
>She draws the curtain, after which you see her underwear thrown onto the side
>You hurry into the shower next to hers with your towel and strip the rest of your clothes.
>Finding no available soaps or shower peripherals, you resign to rinsing and rubbing as much water over you as you can.
>Hence you finish quickly, and dry and change as fast as possible.
>You're the first out, so you yell to Rainbow.
"Rainbow Dash: I'm gonna go and find Twilight now."
RD: "What was that Anon, come here and say it." she yells over the running water
>You walk over to her shower and are about to repeat what you said when Rainbow pokes her head out the curtain for one freakin' second

>Still covering herself with the curtain, but obviously naked behind it, Rainbow waits for you to respond

>All you can do is stammer while staring at Rainbow's chest, visible low enough to see a hint of cleavage
RD: "Come on Casanova, what is it?"
"I'm going now to find Twilight."
RD: "Alright, I'll be out in a minute."
...
TS: "Hi Anon, where's Rainbow?"
"She'll be out shortly."
TS: "Ok, but she's driving us home. You can put your bike in the back. She has her dad's truck today."
...
>Rainbow drives the two of you to Twilight's.
>It's smaller than Rarity's, but still a two-storey house
>Twilight shows you to her room, where she offers to show you her library
>Rainbow decides to jump on the bed and turn on the television
>She has quite the collection from a range of fiction and non-fiction genres
>After her book collection, Twilight presents her work desk and the variety of posters hanging on her walls
>She grabs a beanbag from the living room and drops it on the ground, gesturing to Rainbow to sit in it, before patting her bed for you to lie next to her on
>The subsequent 'hanging out' involved discussion and gossip about the soccer season and other sports Rainbow thinks you might like, a thing Rainbow could talk forever on; news and gossip about students and school assignments that Twilight finds interesting; and whatever was on TV at the time.
>During this time Rainbow would frequently mention how she wishes school could be optional and she could just play sports all the time
>Every time she did, you and Twilight would exchange a glance and roll your eyes together

...
>Rainbow's phone rings during a conversation, and she excuses herself, leaving the room to take the call.
TS: "I'll go get us some more drinks."
>After waiting for a minute or two, Rainbow comes back into the room and grabs her jacket.
RD: "Hey Anon, I really need to be going now. Do you want a lift home, or do you want to get your bike out of my car and hang here some more?"
>Twilight comes back with some glasses and a jug of punch or something
"I reckon I'll hang here some more."
RD: "Alright. Hey Twilight, I really need to get going, and get the truck back to dad. It's been great hanging, but I'll leave you here with Anon."
>She turns to look at you
RD: "I'll just leave your bike around the side by the fence, you stay here. See you guys."

>Twilights pours some drinks then, after indulging in refreshments, grabs a book from her desk and settles back on her bed.
TS: "Come over here Anon, I want to show you something interesting."
>She pats the bed next to her, and you accept her offer and lie next to her.
TS: "Read this sentence aloud for me up to here."
>Pointing to the relevant line in the book you begin.
"...But a more massive star, left, after its supernova phase, with, say, five time the Sun's mass, has an even more remarkable fate reserved for it -... wait. Left, after...say... oh I see. That's an awful lot of commas. This is what you wanted to show me?"
TS: "Yes, I thought it was quite interesting, you must have come across something similar before>"

>Twilight folds the book, and sighs under her breath.
"Is there something else you wanted to talk to me about?"
TS: "Well, yes. I mean no. Maybe, I just don't know how to say it."
>Her face turns visibly redder, but she tries to hide it by turning away.
>Still rubbing her arm, she collects herself and looks at you again.
TS: "The thing is, you know we're friends. I know we're friends. I've had friends before, like the ones you know: Rainbow Dash, Rarity, Fluttershy, Pinkie Pie and the other one. Even past acquaintances, but I've never had a friend like you before. Someone who enjoys the same things I do, and enjoys listening to the things I like to talk about."
>You put your arm around her shoulders and pull her closer.
"Go on, Twily."
TS: "Doyouwanttoseeamoviewithmethisweekjustthetwoofus."
"This week? As in, 'this week' this week?
TS: "Yes. Oh no, you don't want to, it's too sudden. I'm sorry, we don't have to if you don't-"
"I'd love to Twilight, relax. It's just that my dad was going to take me to an astronomy viewing this week for some apparently rare show. Only the weather is unfavorable, and we aren't sure when it will clear. I just don't know which day I will be free."
TS: "Okay then, will you give me a call sometime if you can be sure?"
"No problem."
>Twilight thanks you by returning your hug and rests on your chest.
>You rest your chin on her head and savour this moment.

>Rumbling through the walls, the sound of the family car arriving gets Twilight off the bed and fumbling through her bags.
TS: "I'm sorry Anon, I completely forgot. Our family is going out for dinner tonight, and I'm afraid you won't be able to join us."
>She gets her phone and, asking for yours, exchanges your numbers.
"It's fine. We'll see each other at school on Monday. If I find out anything, it will be around 4 to 5 o'clock after school, so I will ring you then to let you know."
TS: "Thanks, Anon. I'll see you out."
>Twilight leads you past the kitchen where her family is and takes you straight outside.
TS: "I'm sorry, again, for rushing you out like this. Actually, consider this date cancelled then. I'll wait for you to call me back and ask me out, okay?"
"I guess I'll get back to on that one?"
TS: "Great. See you soon."
>She leans in for a hug, but you take the upper hand and give her a proper kiss.
>Startled, but not discouraged, she promptly responds.
>This reminds you of your time with Rarity.
>It shouldn't, and you're ashamed to be thinking of her right now.
>Twilight has asked you out on a date, and as far as you could tell, Rarity only gave you a friendly kiss goodbye.
>You break the kiss, and say goodbye.
>Taking your bike, you wave to Twilight on the doorstep as you pass out of site.
>Shit.
>Rainbow drove you here, and you didn't pay enough attention to where you were heading.
>Not being one to go back and awkwardly ask Twilight for directions, you decide to ring your mother.
>Pulling out your phone, you find a missed call from an unknown number from this afternoon.
.....
"Hello, who is this?"
R: "Hello, darling, I'm so glad you called back. I've enjoyed your company so much, I can hardly contain it. How would you like to go to the theatre this week with me? It will be my treat!"
......
......
>Far out.


[End Chapter 2]

>Twilight has asked you on a date, regardless of what was said between you, but you don’t know how to tell Rarity that
>Keep it friendly then, maybe try and delay this as well until you can talk during the week
“Um, sure, that wouldn’t be an issue, only I don’t know which day I’ll be free. When had you planned on going?”
R: “There’s a show on Wednesday I’d like to see, but there are others on different days I’d just as happily watch. What’s the issue?”
>ugh.
“It’s just this thing I’m doing with my dad, and which day I can’t be sure of yet. Can we talk about this at school next week?”
R: “But Anon, darling, I’m free tomorrow. Why don’t you come over and we can have a chat, and perhaps have another study session? My parents will be gone all afternoon.”
>Surely that can’t hurt?
>We’ll just hang out together, nothing needs to happen, right?
“Ok, I’ll drop by tomorrow and we can start sortin’ this mess out”
R: ”I beg your pardon?”
“Oh, nothing. See you tomorrow.”
...

>While you were on the phone you had inadvertently rode onto the major road into Canterlot CBD, where you are somewhat familiar
>Taking a few turns until your normal route is in sight, you finally make your way home.
>Stashing your bike in the garage, you head inside to find your mother making sandwiches
“Any of them with tuna?”
“Some for you. No crust?”
“No crust.”
>Just then your father walks in
“Who the hell is making tuna sandwiches; it smells disgusting.”
“I like the tuna.”
“Bullshit son, no one likes the tuna.”
“Yeh, well I do.”
“Well why don’t you have the burger and fries for 2-95, faggot?”
>You lose it then, and break out into a cacophony of jolly laughter
>He always manages to get the last line in before you burst into treats
>It’s a game you play with each other
...
>You head up to your room and crash for the night, deciding to skip dinner.

>The next day arrives, and because it’s Sunday and you’re a teenager you slept in.
>Remembering your plans with Rarity, you rush through breakfast and your shower and bathroom routine
>Snatching your phone to find Rarity had texted you her address, you grab your bike from the garage and begin the arduous trek.
>Checking your watch, your arrival is marked with the time of 12:57.
>Rarity answers the doorbell with a giddy smile and is quick to wrap you in an embrace
R: “I’m so glad you’re here, Anon, although later than I hoped. All that time wasted when we could be having some fun. Come on, let’s go inside.”
>Rarity moves beside you and wraps her arm around your waist, before sliding it down to your upper thigh and pushing you inside with her.
>She closes the door before turning to you, striking a seductive hands-on-hips pose.
R: “Now then, should we have a chat about the week ahead or should we have a different sort of conversation altogether?”
>You still want to take things seriously with Twilight, but this could be a golden opportunity of sorts that may not happen again.
“You know, I think we should talk about what we’re doing before this here gets any further.”
R: “Oh, I knew you’d say that. You really should be more spontaneous like Rainbow Dash and just go with the flow.”
>Before you know it Rarity has closed the distance between you and engages a fiery kiss

>She wrestles her tongue into your mouth before you can embrace her back, but soon enough you’re fighting her for the upper hand.
>Your hands start feeling up and down the curves of her perfect body, like it was sculpted by Aphrodite herself.
>Your hands move to the prizes on her chest and start massaging them through her sweater
>At this, Rarity pulls back, letting the saliva you shared stretch between your mouths.
R: “Shall we continue this somewhere more comfortable?”
>Oh, you bet.
>Sorry Twilight, the newly elected governor of rational thought, reasoning and motor control, Anon Jr, has decided that this is a moment too good to pass up.
“Let’s go.”
>Rarity heads up the stairs to her room, urging you to follow her.
>Once inside, Rarity pulls her sweater off over her head.
>Her black lacy bra and the luscious breasts kept behind them are pulled with it, and bounce back down in seemingly slow motion.
>You take your shirt off and push Rarity to the bed, leaning over her
>With this sudden control of the situation, you lead Rarity into another passionate frenzy of saliva swapping and groping.
>Rarity starts fumbling with your belt and pants, having difficulty on account of multitasking her mouth with high priority
>Reciprocating, your hand reach around and unclasp Rarity’s bra and pull it away
>Now having your pants undone, Rarity reaches down your boxers and starts stroking your shaft.

>With free access now granted, you massage and grope Rarity’s breasts before pinching and rolling her hardening nipples
>You stand up from the bed and start pulling down Rarity’s skirt and black panties to match her bra.
>She lies on her back with outstretched arms and catches her breath while you remove the rest of your clothes.
>Kneeling over her on the bed, you send one hand to her snatch while the other continues its quest for breast domination.
>Rarity continues her rhythmic pumping of your member while you slide your fingers over her lips.
>Now furiously fighting with your tongues your eyes lock.
>The heavy breathing from both of you only spurs you on, and incites more hormonal excitement
>You slip a finger into Rarity and start sliding it in and out of her
>Feeling your fingers getting wetter and wetter with Rarity’s juices, she slides her other hand over and soaks it, before applying directly to your shining rod of salvation
>The fun has been doubled
>She is surely an amateur, but there’s no way you can hold out with her like this
“Rarity, slow down, I want to finish with you”
>She immediately stops, and pulls you down to the bed.
>Rolling you underneath her, Rarity takes the dominating position.
>Kneeling on top of you, she shifts forwards until she is sitting on top of your face
>Fondling her own breasts now, she sits down on your chest
R: “If you’re still hungry for more of me, try some of this.”

>You wrap your arms around her thighs and stare into her eyes.
>Then, as if by instinct, because you sure as shit haven’t done this before, you start lapping up as much of her fanny as you can
>You slosh your tongue around her womanhood like that vegan on jewtube told you
>Soon, Rarity starts bucking her hips in time with you to get as much pleasure as she can, moaning between breaths
R: “oooh, ah Anon, oh my god.”
>You can feel her pussy pulse and tighten around your tongue, and you know she must be getting close.
R: “Wait Anon.”
>Rarity lifts her leg over you and turns her body around before sitting back down.
>Only this time she has Anon Jr in her sights.
R: “Since you’ve been so kind to me, I want you to finish with me.”
>Now with Rarity’s dripping cunt and firm ass over your head, the blood flows downstairs harder than ever before, only to be met with Rarity’s lips meeting your tip.
>You continue your onslaught and resume destroying her pussy, only now you are firmly and savagely playing with Rarity’s ass
>The teasing you are getting is resolved when Rarity’s head drops down, and her lips meet the base of your member.
>Rushing back up, gagging, Rarity coats it with saliva
>She starts again, only going slower while gently jerking off the base with her hand.
>As Rarity starts to buck again, you quicken your pace, teasing her asshole with your fingers

>Slowly penetrating her other hole, Rarity quickens her own pace, now returning to taking your full length in her mouth
>She’s definitely trying to make you finish first, but you want that satisfaction
>While you finger her ass and massage her clitoris and labia with your tongue and fingers, Rarity releases you, and rests her arms on the bed
>Gripping the sheets, Rarity makes a final moan before bucking hard against your face and releasing her love onto you.
>Devouring the sweet nectar of the Goddess before you, you continue your attacks until Rarity stops quivering from her orgasm
>Without saying anything, Rarity turns around again, but, resting on her legs, starts grinding her pussy against you
R: “I didn’t think you would outlast me there, Anon, but a lady must return the favor”
>Rarity starts stroking you and guiding it towards her pussy when you reach out and start groping her breasts again
>Sliding you in, her recent climax still left plenty of lubricant for the job
R: “Don’t worry, Anon, I’m on the pill. I want you to finish inside me”
>Gyrating her hips, Rarity takes the lead and starts to work you inside her
>Her pussy is tight and dripping over you
>Soon she is moaning again, the song of angels having an orgasm
>This is it, you’re done now
“Rarity, I’m gonna cum”
>Her pussy tightens around you while her fluids continue to flood over you, this new wave of pleasure sending you over the edge
>You thrust into Rarity and cum with the force of a thousand suns

>As pulse after pulse of semen shoot through you, Rarity collapses onto you.
>Leaving the sweat and passion to wash over you, you roll Rarity to the side and embrace her trembling body, her legs quivering with the experience.
“Wow, Rarity.”
R: “Oh, Anon, that was sensational. Now, let’s have that talk now, shall we?”
“Yeh. So I’ll be going on an astronomy trip with my dad this week for some rare event, but since the weather isn’t too good, we don’t know which day will be suitable. So I can’t make any definitive plans.”
R: “That’s just too bad.”
>Rarity rolls on top of you, grinding again and rubbing her bags of sand against your chest
R: “In the mean time, are you ready to go again? I feel like I’m just getting warmed up.”
>You glance at the clock
“Are your parents going to be home soon? Shouldn’t we clean up?”
R: “I like your thinking, Anon. Why don’t we continue this in the shower?”
“Um, yeh cool. Listen, Rarity. This might not be the best time, but I’ve only known you for a bit over a week Do you think we’re taking this a bit too fast?”
R: “If you think we should slow down, then I would only be happy to oblige.”
“Well, wouldn’t it be weird for our friends, though? Especially Twilight. She only just introduced us, and I don’t want to ruin anything that we have.”
>Rarity ponders this
R: “I suppose we could take a break from ‘this’. But only after today. Why should we interrupt something so magical?”



>Rarity slides off you and stands up, giving you a perfect view of her white Christmas.
>Cat walking to the door, she twists herself to face you
R: “We’ll only have the house for another hour, maybe less. Let’s make the most of that.”
>Wasting no time, you leap out of Rarity’s room and follow her into the shower to finish hollering dat ass.

...

>Be Anon
>It’s Monday, and you have to talk to Twilight.
>Yesterday with Rarity was something special, although you aren’t sure what kind of relationship you have with her
>You still have this urge to be with Twilight
>Why, you can’t say.
>The first periods go normally with minimal discussion between your friends, except for Twilight and Rainbow whispering to each other.
>As the bell rings to signal recess, a voice rings over the intercom.
VPL: “Anonymous Dark, please report to Principal Celestia’s office at once. Anonymous Dark to the principal’s office.”
>What would otherwise be excited chatter turns into stunned silence in the classroom, and the students turn to you.
CH: “Alright everyone, move your butts out of here, no idling.”
>Twilight pulls your sleeve to get your attention and whispers harshly to you
TS: “What have you done? Vice Principal Luna never calls anyone over the intercom! I hope you’re not in trouble , Anon.”
RD: “Didja beat someone up, Anon? Are you getting a suspension after only one week? Way to go, man!”
TS: “Rainbow!”
CH: “You three, hurry up!”
“I’ll talk to you after, girls.”

>You had only been to Celestia’s office once to have an introduction of sorts.
>Why would they call you again so soon, surely not for punishment?
>But why did all the students look shocked towards you? Why did Vice Principal Luna have such a reputation?
>These thoughts would have to be confronted through these doors.

End Chapter 3

VPL: "Come in"
>You look around before you enter and spot Rainbow Dash peeking around a corner
VPL: "Hello, Anonymous. Please sit."
>Principal Celestia is not here. Luna is alone in her office, though

VPL: "My sister, she is unwell. How was your weekend?"
"Busy, I suppose."
"Apologies for taking you out of class. Where were you when Nelson Mandolin die? I was at home eating smegma butter when Pterokvsky call: 'Nelson is dead'. 'No'. And you?"
"I was at my computer drinking brain fluid when Sven messaged me: "Mando is die."
"Is sad. Your father ring before. Say it is happening tonight, to be home for dinner, to call him. That you'd understand, no?"
"Yes, I do."
"Also, my sister ask me for you. Make sure you are settle in good. Is school nice?"
"Yes, everything is certainly fine, I'm getting into a routine and I have friends now to help me with that."
"Very well, you may leave."
"See ya."

>You leave the office and head outside to the courtyard and take your phone out
>Dialing your father's number, you need to find out more about tonight

"Hi, son. I need you home tonight. We'll be leaving at around 6 after dinner, and I rather think you'll enjoy tonight."
"Great. Hey, can I bring a friend with me? I'm certain they'd like it too."
"Only one friend though. Bring them to dinner too, I don't want to have to wait too long to leave."
"Ok, see you later"

>Guess you have to skip on that movie date for now

...
>You head to the bleachers to try and find her before recess ends.
>Finding Twilight with all of her friends sends a nervous chill down your spine.
>You consider asking her at lunch, or some other time when you are alone
>They'd only grill you about seeing Vice Principal Luna until next period, anyway.
>Deciding to grab a quick snack from the cafeteria, you resign to ask Twilight later.
>No telling what Rarity might say if you went over there
...
>The lessons roll on, uneventful.
>Lunchtime begins, and you catch Twilight at her locker
"Hey, you remember what we spoke about on the weekend?"
>Quickly turning to you, she beams like a Cheshire
TS: "Aboutyouaskingmeonadate?"
"Kind of. Well, I've had an idea. That thing I was going to with my dad is happening tonight, and I'd like you to come. I really think you'd enjoy it, since you seem to have stars all over your stuff."
"Oh, wow! Really! I would love to go stargazing with you! I mean, if it's alright with your dad and all. I thought this was going to be something of a bonding session between you two."
"Nah, it's nothing like that, we do stuff together all the time. And he wants you to come over for dinner so we can leave on time."
"Ok. I'll get my brother to take me. He's picking me up after school. Why don't you come over, and then he can take us both to your house?"
"Sure, we can hang out for a few hours."
"Great. C'mon, let's go see our friends."

...
PP: "Great shot, Rainbow!"
FS: "You'll make a great captain this year for sure."
>Rainbow is practicing with Soarin as you approach the stands
>Rarity, Pinkie, Applejack and Fluttershy are talking amongst themselves and vaguely watching the field

>You and Twilight join them when Rainbow spots you
RD: "Hey, Egghead! Come over here, you might learn something."
TS: "I think she means you this time, Anon."
>You're not dressed for sports, but that won't stop you trying and getting some practice with Rainbow.
...
FS: "Now that you're here Twilight, I wanted to tell you all that the animal shelter where Applejack and I volunteered last week has received over thirty more adopters and volunteers than last month. So many more animals get to have new homes."
AJ: "That's great news, sugar-cube. See, it's all about raising awareness in new demographics. That's what Ol' Macintosh tells me about business."
PP: "Yeah, where were you just now, Twi? We've been having lots of fun here without you."
"Oh, I was just coming here from class when Anon caught me. He wants to take me on his trip with his dad tonight. I was so excited, I've never done something like this before."
R: "Oh, that's what Anon is doing this week?"
"Huh? How did you know?"
"Um, he must have mentioned it on Friday."
"What did he say about it?"
"Nothing more than you know, I suppose. He didn't elaborate too well..."

...
RD: "...and you can flick it up and over like this."
"Do I need to be able to do this in a game? Shouldn't I work on simpler stuff that defense needs?"
"Well, sure, but you can do all that stuff at trainings. You are coming tonight, aren't you?"
>Dash flicks the ball behind her and twists, taking an aerial shot at Soarin in the goals.
"Tonight? I thought it was later in the week?"
"Usually it is, but it was moved this week. Don't you pay attention to anything?"
"Right. I don't think so, though, something's come up at home."
>She stops the ball with her chest and chips it to you.
>You start idling with it.
"Nothing's wrong is there? I can handle any problem you throw at me. Except math, but who needs that, right?"
"No, nothing is wrong. It's just a trip with my dad that's come up suddenly. I only sort of found out about it this morning. Twilight's coming, too."
"Really? What did you nerds get up to when I left on the weekend that I should know about? Spill it."
"Nothing happened between us if that's where you're going... We just talked about... some of the interests we share. One of them happened to be astronomy."
"Right. Now see if you can get past me and we'll call it training. Soarin looks like he wants to be somewhere else anyway."
...
...

>Be Twilight
>School's out
>Your brother, Shining, is driving you and Anon home.
>He isn't talking much, and hardly even looks at Anon.
>When he does talk, it's only to you.

"Thanks for the ride, Shining. Let's go upstairs, Anon."

>Glancing over your shoulder to see Shining eyeing you like a hawk, you decide against taking Anon's hand.

"You remember where my room is, don't you?"
"I think I can manage."

>As he heads upstairs, Shining comes inside behind you.

"So, can you give us a lift later to Anon's house? You can tell mum and dad that I won't be home for dinner. His father will be taking us out, and we'll be late."
"How well do you know him? Are you sure it's going to be safe? And why don't our parents know about this?"
"He only asked me today at school. And he's perfectly fine, Shining. I trust him. Besides, do mum and dad know about your visits to Cadence?"
"Hmmph. Fine, but you told me you would keep that a secret between us."
"Oh, don't worry, BBBFF."

>After a peck on his cheek, you turn and run upstairs to see Anon.
>He's found his way through your library, and snaps a book shut when you walk in.

"Come and sit down Anon."
>You nod to your bed, while putting your bag away.

"Shining says he is happy to take us later. When should we be leaving?"
A: "Well, if 'after-dinner' is 6, then we would have to be home by 5. So that gives us.....only a couple hours."
"Ok, I better tell him."
...

"He'll take us, no problem."

>You sit beside Anon and pull him over to your side, embrace him with a hug.

"Tell me about your father. How did he become an astronomer? What does your mother do? You've never discussed them with me before, but they must be very interesting people."
A: "Sure...."

>Hugging intensifies
>He continues his monologue of his family and history, while you can only listen intently
>You lean in and rub against his chest, and he wraps his arm around your waist and hold you in
>Oooh, this is very nice
>We can't stay like this for long though
>One of us should move this along
>If you make eye contact for long enough, maybe he'll get a hint
>But he's vaguely staring ahead while speaking to you, absently rubbing your waist
>You can feel yourself warming up with just the anticipation
>Just slide a hand down, he probably won't even notice
>Lifting up your skirt, you push into your panties, rubbing you lips through the soft fabric
>Working in circles, you can feel the wetness coming through before you slide the panties aside and assume direct contact
>You bite your lip to stop any moaning which would get his attention

"What do you reckon, Twilight?"

>Oh, he's finished
>But he remained oblivious
>He shifts his position, and is now staring into your eyes
>That's it, we're going for it

>Removing your fingers from below and pulling him in with both arms, you fasten your lips to his
>With his arms now around you in return, you push him down and wrestle on top of him
>You pull his hand away and direct it to your breast, guiding it
>With the pleasure his groping is giving you, more of your juices begin leaking from your panties
>Anon takes control of his other hand and sends it where you want it most

"You're already wet?"
"oooooh, just put it in me, Anonymous"

>While supporting yourself on the bed with one hand and massaging your breast with the other, you succumb to the waves of bliss enveloping you
>Everything in this moment is what you wanted
>Exchanging another pash, you can close your eyes and focus on the sensations in your body
>After massaging and pinching your labia and clitoral hood, he slides his finger into your womanhood
>You let out a gasp
>Breathing heavily, you begin rocking your hips over Anon's finger
>The impending orgasm pulses up and down the length of your spine
>Anon slips another finger inside of you, rubbing against your clitoris
>Moaning in ecstasy, it's becoming too much to handle
>You release your grip and wrap your arms around his neck, whispering in his ear between alternating moans and pants: "I love you, Anon"

>Sending you over the edge, your legs begin to quiver and collapse on the bed
>Your lips tighten around Anon's fingers as your orgasm flows past
>Trying as hard as you can to continue moving your hips, accentuating the moment as long as possible, eventually your whole body collapses onto Anon.

"Wow, Twilight. I never knew you had-"

>You cut him off with another kiss, this one softer

"Thank you, Anon. But of course, I should return the gesture."

SA: "LET'S GET GOING, I HAVE PLACES TO BE TOO, YOU KNOW."
"Oh, no! I'm so sorry, Anon. I let you do everything, I selfishly hogged all the attention."
A: "You know, we can always continue this tonight, when we have some alone time."
"Tonight? But we'll be with your dad the whole time? He doesn't even know me, I don't want to give him the wrong impression!"
"Don't worry, I'll figure something out."
"Well, if you're sure. Do let's clean up quickly."

...

"Don't worry about us, Shining. Anon's father will take me home tonight."
"Ok, sis. Stay out of trouble."

>You turn to Anon and wink.
"Since when do I ever get into trouble?"

...

>After meeting Anon's parents, you are quickly whisked out of the kitchen to wash for dinner
>Jack Dark, Anon's father, is taller than you expected, but he and his wife are as nice and proper as Anon had described.
>Anon had forgotten to mention, though, his mother's striking, fiery red hair
>It was almost unnatural, but you didn't ask for clarification on that one.

>During dinner, they had asked many questions about you, directed to you and Anonymous.
>Anon had excused himself at one point, and was gone for several minutes while his parents continued their discussion and intermittent friendly interrogation
>Not returning until his mother was already packing up the dishes, he quickly snagged as much food in as little time as possible.

Jack: "Twilight, honey, please excuse our pig of a son. Now, Jo will continue the clean up, but we need to be heading off. So grab what you need, but we'll be coming home later before I take you home."
"Sure, Mr. Dark. Anon, hurry up."
"Yeah, fine. Is everything in the car, dad?
"Almost, I just have to find my bag with the filters and stuff."
"C'mon Twi, we'll wait in the car."

>You grab your jumper from your bag and follow Anon to his dad's 4WD.
>He opens the back door for you, then follows in beside you.

"So, where are we going? It's still light out?"
"If we're going where I think we're going, then it's a field site about an hour and a half away, so it will be dark when we get there. There's an observation site about 20 minutes away from it where dad was posted once."
"Do you think you can get Jack to go there and give us some 'alone' time?"
"Heh, way ahead of you."

>The back opens and Jack loads his bags in
>Before long you are on your way.
...

...

>Be Anon
>Twilight has been rubbing your thighs almost the whole way
>Teasing you, as if she has something planned to make up for this afternoon.
>You watched the sun set, and the waxing crescent moon rise low in the sky
>When you arrive the two of you put your jackets on and alight from your people mover
>The site is almost entirely grass, with a dirt road running through it, and a power board nearby with a soft glowing red lamp.

J: "Anon, give me a hand with this."

>You help your dad carry the telescope out to the field
>Twilight brings some of the bags to you.
>The telescope has several filters available, including infrared, so a black cloak to pull over your head is needed to block out all light. Like traditional plate-photography
>While your dad calibrates everything and whatnot, you go and sit beside Twilight on the grass.

TS: "It's so beautiful out here. Away from the city and towns, and the light pollution. There's so much more of our galaxy to see! It's a little chilly, though, but it's perfect. Thank you, Anon, for taking me here."
"You're welcome. I knew you'd like it. Wait until you see through the looking glass, though. How's it coming, dad?"
"Just about focused. Bring Twilight over here. You don't need this cloak, for now. I'll just run through our inventory again."
"Alright. I'll set it towards something cool, and hand it to you, Twi."
...

>About an hour passes
>Taking turns to view different things, your father took careful notes about what he was seeing and lectured you on new things to look out for.
>Even giving Twilight a run-through of amateur astronomy

J: "I'll hand you some filters to use so you can see different things otherwise invisible. Now, you'll have to cover yourself with the cloak to get the full effect. I have to make a phone call."

>Jack inserts and applies a UV filter
>Now a whole new range of colours and sights are visible, and you show Twilight so
.
TS: "Wow! You would never have thought there was so much more!"
"These trips are the sort of thing dad used to take me out on every month or so."
"You're so lucky, Anon."

>Jack comes back and pats you on the back

J: "It seems I've misplaced one of my filters. Your mother found it amongst some other equipment. Don't know how it got there. I need to go to the station nearby and borrow another. I'm leaving you in charge, Twilight. Keep Anon safe and out of trouble."
"Really, dad?"

>Giggling, Twilight responds, "I will, Mr. Dark. You have nothing to worry about."
J: "I might be half an hour. Find some more things for the lady to look at, son."
>With that, he took off in the car down the road, leaving the two of you alone.
>In a field.
>In the dark.

TS: "You didn't have anything to do with this, did you?"
"I told you, I was way ahead of you."


>You hatch a plan.
>Looking through the telescope, you search for something captivating for Twilight.

"Alright, try this."

>Twilight pulls the cloak over her.

"Oh, that's interesting. Could we not see that before withou- whoa!"

>Catching her by surprise with your hands around her waist, you grind against her.
"So, about making it up to me. We're alone now, aren't we?"
"teehee, I told your dad I'd keep you out of trouble."
"But I've been naughty, and it was all your fault."
>She takes the cloak off and faces you
"But I was the naughty one, being greedy and selfish. I think you need to punish me."
"Definitely."

>You wrap her in an embrace and lower her to the grass.
>Unzipping her jacket, you reach up under her shirt
>This time, she returns the motion and reaches for your pants
>Wrestling your tongues, you feel up her chest
>Twilight is fumbling with the buttons on your pants
>Obviously struggling, you do it for her and pull them down
>With free hands, you reach one up under her skirt to her knickers and return the other to her breasts.
>Pushing aside her panties, you continue what you were doing earlier
>This time, though, you are on top and taking control, and Twilight is groping your member through your boxers
>With two fingers, you begin pumping into her, while your thumb rubs her clitoral hood
>Soon your hand is covered in her lube, and you're hard as diamonds

>Pulling your boxers down, Twilight takes your rod in both hands, fastening her pace as her breath quickens.
>You release her mouth from yours, the saliva you shared pulling back before breaking.

"Are you ready for your punishment, Twi?"
"Please. Have me now, Anonymous."

>Still with her breast in hand, you guide Anon Jr. into Twilight Sparkle's glistening, dripping womb
>Slowly at first, then fast, all the way, until Twilight arches her back, gasping.
>You wrap around her chest, holding her off the grass
>Sliding back out, Twilight locks eyes with you
>Eyes of love, lust, and desperation you had never seen before, but never wanted to break contact with.
>Twilight grabs the back of your hair and presses her lips against yours.
>Entering her womanhood again, the pleasure is unbelievable.
>Feeling her walls tighten and release around you, you build a rhythm, faster and faster.
>Twilight is breathing heavily into your mouth
>You run a hand through her hair and down her chest
>It makes its way to her thigh, lifting her leg up

TS: "Oh, Anon. Keep going. I love you."

>The point of no return approaches
>Reaching your hand around her thigh to her nether region, it begins massaging her
>With this dual source of pleasure, Twilight begins to shake.

TS: "Oh my god, Anon, I'm almost there."

>Just as you can feel the ecstasy overcoming you, you take both hands to her legs and lift her knees to your shoulders

>Now supporting her and sitting on your knees, you continue the onslaught of her virginity.

TS: "That's it, Anon."
"I'm coming too."

>Pushed over the edge, you give it to her harder, deeper and faster, releasing your seed inside of her.
>As the climax of your endeavour washes through you, Twilight tightens around you
>Gasping for breath, Twilight's own climax drips over your erection and onto the grass.
>Feeling the last of your potential children pass through you, you collapse onto the grass next to Twilight.
>At this, Twilight leans over you and takes your softening member in her mouth.
>Wrapping her tongue around it, she slides it in and out, cleaning as much of her and you off as she can.
>She turns to look at you, and reaches down under her skirt.
>Cleaning of the juices still flowing from her, she drenches her fingers wet with it before slowly slithering them in her mouth.
>With another pass, she takes more of it and reaches for your mouth
>After sliding her fingers out of your mouth she replaces them with her tongue.
>As you now share what she has produced, you lock gaze with her.
>When what seems like an eternity has passed, you lie on the grass, with Twilight's arms around you.
TS: "We better clean up, Anon, before your dad gets back."

>You offer your jumper as a makeshift towel while Twilight makes herself decent.
>Returning to the telescope inconspicuously, you hurry to find something to show your dad when he returns
>The ground trembles with the low growl of a returning 4WD.

"Just in time, Twilight."
J: "We had trouble finding the right filters, so it took longer that I hoped. Did you find anything nice for the young lass, Anon?"
"Yes, we we're just in the middle of one when you rolled up. See for yourself."

>Jack pulls the cloak over himself
>You grab Twilight's ass and pull her to you.

J: "I think you may have found something worthwhile here, Anon."
"Yes."
>Twilight smiles at you and gives you a quick peck on the cheek.
"Yes I have."

[fin]