>there's no way this could go wrong
>after all, you went over the summoning ritual 16 times!
>ok, 15 times and a light skimming over it, but still!
>you memorized all the chants!
>you made absolute sure the circle was exactly like it was in the book!
>not a single rune out of place!
>there's not way this can go wrong!
>right?
>RIGHT?!
>you let out a nervous giggle
>of course you were right
>you were always right!
>"uhh....twilight? are you feeling alright? you look kinda freaked out about somethin'."
>you snap your head towards the door and spy the source of the voice
>it's your faithful friend and companion, spike the baby dragon
>you put on the widest smile you possibly can, ignoring the eye twitch you just felt
i'm fine! totally fine! everything is perfectly perfect!
>you let out a forced giggle
>he takes a few steps backwards with a worried look on his face
>"well....if you need to talk about something just come talk to me, ok? i know you don't want a repeat of that time you thought you were gonna go back to magic kindergarten."
>with that, he walks back upstairs
>everything was most definitely not perfect
>not since this heat hit you
>you can't even study without a small puddle of your juice forming underneath you
>most mares just find a stallion to help them deal with it
>but you just get choked up even thinking about something like that when you're around a stallion
>AND YOU JUST LIED TO SPIKE!
>that, and you were about to summon a demon from tartarus to sate your lust
>but there's no way that could go wrong!
>of course not!
>with a twinkle of magic the door to the basement becomes locked
>steeling yourself, you begin the chants

de profundo inferni, quae rigantur, libidinosissimum nequissimumque sexus conjuro te facere iussu. egredietur de utero tuo carcerem, vincula. veni foras anomyvyss!
>a column of the most intense fire you have ever felt erupts from the floor
>luckily your castle is made of this tacky stupid crystal shit
>crystals can't burn down
>your train of thought is interrupted by an unearthly scream that rattles you to your very being
>as the column of hellfire subsides, you can see a pony-like figure writhing in exstacy as the scream continues
>"HOLY FUCKING DICKSHITASS IT BURNS!"
>at least you thought it was exstacy.
>wait, demons can feel pain?
>you might be able to use that to your advantage
>now you just have to tell it what you want
>that'll be easy!
>she probably knows why she was summoned here anyway
>have to be formal, though.
>it says so in the book!
DEMON OF TARTARUS! HEAR ME! I HAVE SUMMONED YOU HERE TO DO MY BIDDING! RISE SO YOU MAY HEAR MY REQUEST!
>yeah, that sounded good
>the demon continues to scream and writhe within the summoning circle
>after waiting patiently for about five minutes or so, doubt begins to creep into your mind
>did you do something wrong?
>leaving the demon to her anguish for now, you flip through the pages of the unholy book you found this ritual in
no....no....the circle was perfect.....the chanting was all perfect...what did i do wr-....oh...oh no.
>you mispronounced the name of the demon you wanted to summon
>what was it that you even pronounced it as?
>did you summon the right demon with terrible results?
>did you summon a different demon entirely?
>questions and doubt fill your mind
>so much so that you didn't notice the screaming has stopped

>after pouring over the entire book in a fruitless attempt to figure out what happened, you turn around and look at the demon
>then take a couple steps backwards in shock when you realize it has stopped screaming
>and is shakily standing up
>you can't help but nervously gulp as you examine what you have wrought
>the demon is beautiful and terrifying to behold
>a sleek black coat covers her body that stands as tall as princess celestia
>out of her mouth stick fangs that would make even chrysalis jealous
>instead of a mane, two large horns protrude from her head, curling around backwards and coming to a point in line with her jawbone.
>do demons even have bones?
>you're pulled out of your inner musings, and regretfully unable to finish your examining when you realize that its red glowing serpentine eyes are staring
>right
>at you
>gulping nervously once more, you restate what you said
d-demon of tartarus, i...uhm...i summoned you to...to do my bidding. w-will you do what i say?
>in a quiet, smooth, and sultry voice so powerful in its sexuality that you unwillingly drip onto the floor behind you upon hearing it, it speaks
>"the fuck are you even saying?"
wh...what?
>"what. the fuck. are you talking about? i'm not a demon. and i drank the magic bleach. you didn't summon me."
y-yes i did m-miss demon...
>you shakily point to the summoning circle below her hooves
>she looks down, and her eyes widen
>"i....i guess you did summon me...and....i'm...a pony now. that's pretty sweet."
>the demon suddenly gives pause, then looks back up at you
>"did you just call me miss demon?"
>unsure of where the fel beast is going with this, you nod slightly
>in what you assume is some sort of dark ritual, she begins spinning around as if she's trying to glimpse at her rear.
>now that it's distracted you can resume your examination
>perfect!
>a quill and blank scroll materialize themselves before you at your will
>making observations and taking notes is what you do best!
>maybe it might even help you relax just a tiny bit, considering you need to
>HOW CAN YOU RELAX, THERE'S A DEMON SPINNING AROUND IN YOUR BASEMENT!
>the thought made you realize the gravity of what you've just done
>you've just committed a serious crime
>dark magic is not taken lightly by anypony
>especially celestia
>panic hits you like a sock full of quarters
>deep breaths twilight
>just take the notes
>and don't think about how you want her to violate you
>definitely don't think about that
>there are far more important things at stake then getting your pussy stuff-
>you shake your head to try clearing the dirty thoughts
>it works for now, and you begin jotting down what you've seen
>it doesn't take long to write down what you've examined of her since, y'know...you're the greatest note taker in all of equestria
>when you finish writing down what you've already seen of her appearance, you examine what you were unable to see when she was facing you.
>her cutie mark is like something you see out of the corner of your eye, but when you try to look directly at it, it seems blurry
>the demon stops spinning, and looks between her forelegs
>great!
>time to test that hypothesis!
>you l-
>your train of thought is interrupted by the demon speaking in a somewhat dejected voice that still managed to send a shiver of pleasure down your spine
>"where's my dick?...how am i supposed fug da horse pussy without my friend mister johnson?"
>you ignore what she says for now in an attempt to continue your notes
>until a sickening sound somewhere between flesh being ripped apart and someone pulling their hoof out of deep thick mud comes from where the creature is
>"FUCK!"
>it falls over then rolls onto its back as it throws its hooves over its eyes
>this gives you a perfect view of a huge erect penis that was definitely not there before
>apparently this thing had poked itself in the eye with its own penis.

>trying to ignore the absurdity of the situation, you look at the demons tail
>it's covered in hair just like the rest of her body, and it comes to a point like an arrow
>reminds you of a monkey tail
>kind of
>finishing the rest of your notes, you take another few deep breaths and approach the demon as it begins standing up once more
>"this is off to a wonderful start..."
are...are you willing to listen to my request now?
>"i suppose."
>you shift your weight uncomfortably
i....i want you to slake my heat.
>the demon stares at you for an uncomfortably long time
>its gaze pierces your very soul
>you feel as if its casting a spell to ensnare you in its charms using its eyes alone
>after what feels like an eterity, it breaks the silence
>its voice drifts through your ears like a warm breeze
>a warm breeze that makes you feel a need in your nethers
>"are you talking about estrus?"
>weakly, you nod
>each word makes your discomfort and desires grow
>"you want me.....to rut you."
>you give another weak nod
>the demon stares at you once more, causing you to involuntarily try making yourself smaller by slightly crouching
>"but you're not my waifu"

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>you are anon
>and you have no idea what the fuck is going on
>sure, you drank the magic bleach and ended up in equestria
>but all you can remember about actually getting here is the most horrifying pain you've ever experienced, and it seemed to last forever
>then purplesmart has the nerve to tell you that she summoned you
>and calls you a demon
>sure, you look like one, but you ain't no fuckin' demon
>and then
>AND THEN
>she asked you to fuck her.
>"is....that some sort of pact i need to make with you?"
what? no. it's not something that you can just contract up.
>she bites her lip and shudders when you speak
>weird
>"what do i need to do to become your waifu?"
>thoughts of her begging, groveling, licking your hooves trying to convince you to make her your waifu flit across your mind
>the fuck was that?
>shuddering a bit, you try to clear the thoughts out of your mind
>"please?"
>with a chuckle, you lift a hoof up
>her eyes almost hungrily follow it as you place it upon her head and start to pet her
>she may not be your waifu, but she's still adorable
>it's as though her mind instantly turned to mush at your touch
>her eyes roll back in her head and she lets out a throaty moan
>almost involuntarily your face scrunches up as you pull your hoof away
>maybe she's more sensitive because she's in estrus?
>that's probably it.
>you patiently wait for her brain to come back together before speaking
twilight. i know you're uncomfortable, but maybe i can find another way to help you?
>her sudden fear is visible and....palpable?
>she starts sweating and her pupils shrink down to the size of pinpricks
>"h...how did you know my name, demon?"
>shit
>there's no way you could tell her she's a main character in a tv show you watched
i...uhhh.....just know a lot of stuff, twilight sparkle. yeah.
>smooth
>the fear doesn't leave her eyes
what, twilight.
>"y....you know where i live and you know my name...you'll torment me forever now..."
no, twilight. i don't feel like tormenting you at all.
>her expression is now a mixture of disbelief and fear
>"really? you...you won't torment me forever?"
i have no reason to do so, nor do i have a reason to lie about it. but take it with a grain of salt, considering i could be trying to use reverse psychology
>she glares at you with a look of suspicion
>"well...if...if you aren't going to torment me, and you won't do what i want...then i'm going to unsummon you"
>it's as if all of the fear she just had transferred into you
no. no. no no no. don't send me back there.
>'just fuck her brains out'
>'it's what she wants'
>'it's why you're here'
>you grit your teeth and shake your head, trying to get the thoughts out
>"but i have to send you back."
>'all you have to do is rut her. your love of that other pony doesn't matter'
>you hang your head in shame and defeat
i....i'll help you with your heat. but i'm not going to put my dick in you...just....just don't send me back, twilight...it's terrible there...
>for a moment you think you can almost see sympathy in her eye
>almost
>"really? you'll help me?"
>you simply nod
>as if on queue, a scroll begins materializing in the air between you
>accompanied by an extremely unsettling groan
>you both let out synchronized squeals of surprise and alarm
>it takes you both a little while to regain your composure
>once you do, you shoot a glance at the considerably smaller pony, then look at the scroll
what is this?
>"you tell me, demon. it's yours"
i have a name you know. it's-
>you cut yourself short as you see words form on the scroll
>"relieve.....summoner...of her heat. oh, it's some kind of contract?"
it seems to be that way.
>'add your own terms, you fool'
i...guess i have to add my own terms. my terms are don't send me back
>'wait....you didn't think to add your own terms, did you?'
>twilight puts a hoof to her chin for a little bit, then nods
>"i accept that"
peeeerfeect.
>she shuddered for some reason as you said that.
>you didn't intend to draw out the word like that either.
>something's weird
>and you have no idea what it is
>besides everything that's happening right now
>the words "summoner does not send contracted demon back" slowly form upon the scroll
i have no intention of adding any more terms unless you do.
>"that's all i want"
>a quill materializes in front of the scroll
>you look down at your han-...hooves.
>well.
>after some deliberation you take the quill with your mouth and bring it to the page
>"WAIT WAIT! STOP! I HAVE ANOTHER TERM!"
>you slowly turn your head to look at her
yes?
>"y-you...you can't steal my soul."
in response, my term is i will live here in this castle for the duration of my stay. i accept your term if you accept mine.
"o-okay."
>the terms start appearing at the same time
>one reads "contracted demon lives within summoners dwelling for the duration of their contract"
>the other reads "contracted demon cannot steal the remainder of summoners soul"
>"what does it mean remainder?"
>without even knowing what you're saying, you respond
the contract requires part of your soul to seal.
>she remains silent for a while before nodding
are you finished?
>she nods once again
>and you sign it
>with the worst handwr-...mouthwriting you've ever laid eyes upon.
>twilight squints and struggles to read it
>"a...non....y...mous.....anonymous? that's your name?"
>you nod as she takes the quill from you and signs her name upon the scroll

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>you are twilight
>and you just signed a contract with a demon.
>a demon that definitely doesn't have the name of the one you TRIED to summon
>it's too late to take it back now
>your train of thought is interrupted as the scroll coils and seals itself
>oh neat!
>anonymous' tongue suddenly shoots out of her....his....its mouth and pulls the contract towards her mouth
>and starts to eat it
...w...what?
>its eyes begin glowing
uhh....what happ-
>before you can even react it snaps at you
>and clamps its mouth around your neck
>fangs sink into your flesh causing you to scream in pain
>just as suddenly as it happened, it's over
>anonymous releases her bite on your neck
>and she immediately takes several hurried steps backwards
>"i-i don't know what came over me! i'm sorry, i didn't mean to!"
LIKE TARTARUS YOU DIDN'T!
>your hooves shoot up to your neck to keep pressure on the wo-
>......where are the wounds?
>you move your hooves around your neck, searching for where her fangs punctured you
>but you find nothing
>not even any blood
what...did you just do?
>you try your hardest to glare angrily
>but its hard to be angry at something so...
>sexy
>and terrifying
>especially when its licking your blood from its lips and teeth
....huh?
>your hooves move more around your neck
>but you still find nothing
>"i finalized our contract. part of your soul is now mine, and we are both bound to uphold the terms."
>she "looks" shocked by what she just said
are you trying to play me for a fool? you know what you just did!
>"i swear i didn't know until i just said that! this crap is all new to me!"
>you find that hard to believe but you don't press it
>because you're tired
>REALLY tired
>maybe the excitement wore you out?
>don't worry twilight
>definitely doesn't have anything to do with PART OF YOUR SOUL BEING TAKEN
>of course not!
>anyway, let's get down to business!
>you try to supress a yawn by speaking through it
come on anonymous...what are you w-.....aaaah~....waiting for?
>you shake your flank at the demon
>which elicits a heavy sigh from it
>that kind of stung
am...am i not pretty enough for you to want me?
>"that's not it, twilight. you're a beautiful pony, it's just.....never mind. just drop it please..."
>the demon sits down and beckons you over with a wave of its foreleg
>anonymous just..called you beautiful?
>as you turn and trot over to her you can feel a blush forming on your face
>"turn around"
>without a second thought you comply and lift your tail, eagerly awaiting anonymous to ravage the heat out of you
>but instead of getting stuffed full of demon dick, you feel legs wrap around your barrel and pull you off your hooves
>which gets a squeal of surprise out of you
>she pulled you backwards and fell backwards at the same time
>you can feel the demons cock pressed into your back with her...his....its?....hooves wrapped around your barrel
>each throb sends a jolt of pleasure through your body
>curiosity causes you to look up at the demons face
>it wears a blank expression, looking elsewhere
anonym-EEEEP
>your attention is immediately drawn from where it was to finding out what just touched you...back there.
your tail....
>the pointed tip of the demons tail lightly caresses between your rump
>tracing your anus and your vagina....
>a low throaty moan escapes your lips
don't tease me....
>the teasing continues for a few moments despite your protest
JUST STICK IT IN!
>you hear another sigh
>just the sound of it nearly sends you over the edge
>it..it's going in!
>oooh....ooh~ it's a lot softer than you expected...
it looked haaaaa~...harder than that....since it's pointennnfff~
>you feel it sliding deeper into you
>then a pressure
>"wait...you're a virgin?"
>you meekly nod
i..nnn~...mostly stay i-..inside and read..
>it slowly pushes past your hymen
>gently
>this is not what you expected at all from a demon
>and you were in heaven
>at the courtesy of hell

>she never gets rough
>the appendage just slowly and gently massages your insides
>pressing just enough in all the right places
>you bite down on the demons leg as your eyes roll back in your head
>a gasp and a throb against your back is the reply
>nee-chan, my hips are moving on their own
>being held so tightly
>pleasured so gently
>by a demon
>your demon
>the climax sweeps over you in a mind blanking wave of pleasure
>even as you spasm and whinny, the demonic ministrations remain gentle and steady


>several minutes pass before you can formulate a coherent thought
y-you..c-aaah~..can stop....now
>just as slowly and gently, the demonic tendril that is her tail pulls out of you
that...wow....
>"you all good for now?"
mmhmmm.....
>she releases you from her grip
w-wait..can...can you hold onto me just a little longer?...
>after a minute of no response, you feel her forelegs wrap back around your barrel
>"only a little while longer"
>you nod
>then sleep quickly overtakes you

>birds chirping outside your window awakens you the next morning
what a crazy dream....
>with a smile you try to sit up
>something around your chest keeps you from accomplishing that
>a black foreleg
>attached to a monster
>one that you summoned
>the demon you summoned is in your bed
>snuggling you
>without the heat clouding your mind, the weight of what you've done comes crashing down on you once again
>you break out of the things grip as you feel a manic smile spread across your face
it's fine....i can fix this.....i've dealt with worse....
>anonymous makes a noise that causes your insides to feel tingly
>and she moves her forelegs around until one of them finds a pillow
>which she pulls against her chest
>you shake your head rapidly and go to fetch the unholy book from the basement
>this was not the demon you wanted to summon
>and you were gonna find out what it was

>you bring the book back into your room and sit in a chair where you can keep an eye on the demon while you scour the book for details
>with one last glance at the demon's hot drippi-
>NO
>you shake your head and uncomfortably begin to go through the book, looking for anything useful

>you go over the list of demons in the book for the eighteenth time
>nothing
>there is no anonymous in this list
well...that kind of makes sense?
>a name meaning "unknown" not being in the list makes perfect sense
>is this book incomplete?
>maybe another book has anonymous in it?
>but this book wasn't exactly easy to get
>you can't just go around asking "hey, would you happen to have any books on the highly illegal act of summoning demons?"
>you feel a prod against your side
>but you can't be distracted now. TOO MUCH IS AT STAKE!
>"twilight?"
not now spike, i'm busy
>"but twilight...."
i said not now. i'm busy
>you hear a grumble, and then walking as the disturbance makes their leave
>anyway
>even going through the descriptions of each type of demon didn't help!
>there are bits and peices that match up here and there, but there's not enough matches in the descriptions to confirm anything!
>she LOOKS like a sex demon, but she definitely isn't! they're a lot more dominant and rough, sexually!
>she was so gentle...but firm...
>and it was almost as though anonymous was reluctant to...do...that....
what are you?...
>you look up at the demon on the bed
>only to find that there is no demon on the bed
>panic grips you
>and an ear piercing scream from spike downstairs confirms your fear

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>feels good to be anon again
>not that you were twilight before or anything
>you are anon
>and your morning is off to a bad start
>your dream last night wasn't exactly a nightmare
>but it definitely wasn't pleasant
>some shit about a demon that looked like you but with some different cutie mark
>telling you things like "blahblahblah i'm the one who was supposed to be summoned" and "guiding you through your first time blahblahblah"
>then waking up and finding out that that you're in equestria as some sort of demon thing wasn't just a fucked up dream
>then twilight goes and ignores you because of some book she's reading
>not surprising
>but still irritating
>guess you gotta make breakfast yourself
swear to god if this place doesn't have coffee imma smack a bitch...
>a painful burning sensation makes itself known in your mouth just after you say god
>weird
.....god
>you let out a hiss
>yep. that hurts
guess i can't say the big mans name...jesus?
>YEP, THAT HURTS!
...vishnu?
>AAAAAAAAAH FUCK
>you test out a few more deities names
>each one causes you pain
>you think you can feel blisters forming in your mouth, so you decide to stop
>after quite a bit of wandering with a purpose you find the kitchen
>and proceed to make a total mess of it to find some coffee
coffee....coffeeeeeeeee.....nice.
>with priority one accomplished you start making breakfast
>waffles
>who doesn't fuckin' love waffles
well...since this is spiggles place i'll make some for her.....and spike too, i guess...wonder why i haven't see-
>a scream that you immediately identify as belonging to the dragon in question causes you to wince
>you go to glare at him
but he's already turned around and sprinting away as fast as his stumpy little legs will allow
>snickering when he stumbles, you return to the devils work
>of making breakfast
heh...breakfast is devils work...because i'm a demon...
>hearing a ding almost makes you squeal with joy
go-...the big mans gift to the workin' man
>see? you learn.

>with coffee properly prepared and secured, your outlook on this morning changes drastically for the better
>so what if you were some sort of freaky demon thing now?
>you're in equestria!
>much better than back on earth
>even if it will be difficult to get accepted
>and not get blasted by some sort of magical friendship beam that would probably kill you
>since you're an evil beast thing
>shouting and a string of crashing noises is heard somewhere within earshot
>not too close, but close enough to hear
>sounds like someone fell down the stairs
>no matter
>you cannot investigate
>because you are busy
>busy as hell
heheh...get out of my head, carlos
>'your puns are terrible'
>you look around for the source of the voice
>but nobody is around
that....kinda sounded like that thing from my dream.....spoopy
>who was phone?
>anyway, turning your attention back to breakfast
>the stack of waffles grows as you churn 'em out at the pace of a bat out of hell
>'seriously. stop with the puns.'
uhh...hello? who's there?
>a vague sense of unease overcomes you as there's no response
>"what are you doing?"
>HAHA, GOT YOU NOW YOU DISEMBODIED VOICE
>you turn towards the source to see twilight at the entrance to the kitchen with an expression that mirrors how you're feeling
>and spike hiding behind her with a look of fear upon his
uhh....makin' breakfast? you like waffles?
>you hold a plate out to her
>wait a minute
>WAIT A MINUTE
>coffee is kicking in
>your brain goes into full function mode
how...did i just do all that with my hooves?
>the question wasn't targeted at twilight, but she answers anyway
>"the...same way everypony else does?"
>spike chooses then to break his silence
>"see? SEE?! I TOLD YOU IT WAS USING RARITIES VOICE! IT'S TRYING TO TRICK US!"
>both you and purple look incredulously at spike and in unison inquire about his inclination in the most eloquent way possible
>"what?"
what?
>spike looks at twilight with an expression of disbelief
>"what do you mean what? that...THING....sounds exactly like rarity!"
i have a name you know....
>"spike. anonymous definitely doesn't sound like rarity"
>"you know that things name?"
stop calling me a thing...
>'to HIM you DO sound like this...rarity.'
>wh....get out of my head!
>you scrunch as hard as you possibly can
>because that will accomplish everything you want it to
>except for causing spike and twilight to back away from you
>you didn't want that to happen
>'just think about how your voice sounds to you. think hard.'
>against your better judgement, you follow the suggestion of the voice in your head
is....this better spike?
>he shudders a bit
>"hardly. but at least rarities voice isn't being used by some monster thing now."
>you try to ignore the slight sting that comment caused
do you want the waffles or not?
>spike immediately declines
>but twilight hesitantly takes the plate from you and takes it into another room
>after seeing twilight take them, he very cautiously does as well
>then sprints like a bat o-
>'I SWEAR ON ALL THAT IS UNHOLY IF YOU FINISH THAT THOUGHT I WILL PUNISH YOU SEVERELY'
>fine jeez
>whatever the fuck you are
>taking your coffee and balancing it on your head while one hoof hold your own plate, you carefully and slowly follow them to the dining room
>which you found while looking for the kitchen
>twilight looks a little uneasy still
>but she offers you a small smile
>which you return as you take a seat next to her
>spike, however, glares at you with intensity
>"so.../anonymous/....twilight says she knows you, but won't say how. how do you know her?"
>fug
she.....uh....we....met....in the everfree forest a while ago.
>he raises a brow then looks to twilight
>"the everfree forest? what were you doing?"
>you can see beads of sweat forming upon her face as she takes a bite of food
>"i wash.....uh...vere to....."
she told me that she was on her way to meet a friend of hers....what their name.....z....za.....
>twilight swallows then looks at you as if you have three heads
>"y...yeah! yeah, i was going to see zecora.
she told me she had never met something like me before, and wanted to do some tests. i was reluctant for a while, but i finally decided to stop by last night.
>he looks to twilight
>who nods overly enthusiastically
>"yep! that's EXACTLY how we met!"
>she makes a nervous giggle
>spike looks a little skeptical, but he doesn't press any more
>"alriiight....so what are you, anyway?
i'm a....
>uh.....
>you make a noise that sounds like someone clearing their throat and trying to read a jumble of letters phonetically
>"were you clearing your throat, or is that what you are?"
that's...what i am.
>he looks at the plate in front of him, then stares at you for a bit
>"well...i.....uhh....gotta go...help...rarity. move some stuff.
>he starts getting up
>and twilight interjects
>"spike. you can't tell anyone that anonymous is here, ok?
>he hops out of the seat
>"uhh...alright. fine"
>twilight glares at him
>"promise! pinkie promise!"
>after another pause, he goes through the motions and says the words
>then sprints out
that went better than it could have.
>she snaps at you
>"it could have gone a lot better too!"
but it didn't. and it didn't go worse than it could have. relax. do that breathing thing i saw you do when i first got here.
>she puts a hoof to her chest and inhales
>then points it outwards as she exhales
sig heil
>"what?"
nothing. feel better?
>"a little. for...helping me out there...even though you didn't need to...thanks. how did you know about zecora anyway?"
same way i knew about you.
>"oh...hey! that doesn't answer my question!"
sure it does.
>now would be a convenient time to start eating
>with your face
>because you're not sure utensils will work with hooves
>besides, all the kids are doing it.
>you're hip.
>"i'm serious anonymous. tell me how you know."
thhhshw washt wif uuu nnit n daf ho i no
>disgust is evident on her face as you talk with your mouth full of chewed waffle
>"ugh. fine. never mind."
>all according to keikaku
>translators note: keikaku means plan
>you swallow and try to change the subject
so how did you deal with your estrus before this?
>a blush forms on her cheeks
>"w-..well...i..used to..."
>the rest of what she says degrades into mumbling
>d'awww, how cute
>she's bashful about sexual things
>while talking to someone she believes to be a sex demon
>'you signed the contract to releive her heat. you ARE a sex demon'
>nobody asked you weird mental voice
you don't have to tell me if you don't want to
>"really?"
>it's as though you can see a visible wave of relief wash over her face
no matter. besides, there are more waffles to attack.
>before you eat the remainder you move a couple to twilight's plate, then dig in
>and you become increasingly aware of twilight staring at you while you eat
whu
>"its'...it's nothing..."
>you swallow your food before talking because you're not a heathen
>except for when you did it to intentionally dissuade the conversation
you sure?
>she nods
>you know she's lying but you don't feel like prying
>"anonymous?...wh-
you can call me anon.
>a small smile plays across her face
>"anon...when you're done eating, can you...uhm.....help me agian?"
with your heat?
>she nods
.....i'm not really in a position to decline. so...sure.
>you finish, then follow her back into her bedroom
>once the two of you reach your destination, twilight hops up on the bed and kneels
>but you shake your head
same thing as last time, twilight
>you get up onto the bed as well and sit in the middle of the bed
>"please rut me?"
no. you don't want to give birth to some demon monster pony thing, do you?
>"i-i...uhm....no. no i don't."
good. come here and turn around.
>with far less hesitation than last time, she complies
>you pull her into a hug and fall backwards
>this is way more comfortable than the floor of the basement
>even got pillows n shit
>you can feel her tail swishing, hitting the insides of your thighs
>your tail curls up and prods at her winking nub
>this gets a rather cute squeak out of her
>"just...just get to it anon."
>wordless compliance is the response
>even if you don't want to fuck her, it's still turning you on
>the heavy breathing and moaning noises she makes as you wiggle your tail around inside her aren't helping either
>"faster anon...."
hmm? oh, sure.
>sure, you didn't exactly want to be doing this
>but you weren't hating it either
>it's....it's like...
>helping someone with something to be nice
>like moving
>except you're stuffing your tail in her cooter
>yeah
>'already making progress from yesterdays thinking~'
>shut up, you. don't interrupt the inner monologue i'm using to distract myself.
>one of the hooves you have around her barrel moves slowly to her stomach
>and you rub her belly
>"what aaaayes~...right there, anon....are you doing?"
>you look at her face only to find that she was already looking at you
....tummy rubs.
>with a small smile, you continue
>"i...fffffffffffffuuuuck...celestia, more...deeper~...i like it anon..."
i'll keep that in mind.
>she makes a couple more commands
>and you comply with each one
>going faster and deeper
>her back starts to arch
>but you pull her against you tighter with the leg that's still around her chest
>wigglywigglygoes the demon tail
>she makes a rather adorable whinny as she clenches down on your and her climax washes over her
>and onto your stomach
>and down between your rump
>but your ministrations continue until her twitching and writhing begin to slow
>with a slimy sounding "schlup" you pull yourself from her
>just because the sex stops doesn't mean you need to stop the belly rubs
>it's never not time for belly rubs
>a bit of drool drips from the side of her mouth onto your chest
>but you don't really mind
>considering there's a puddle of twilight juice all over your underside and backside, a little drool is nothing
>then she nuzzles into the leg that's around her barrel
>ofuck
>my name is anonymous and i have twiabetus
>it takes a few more minutes before she speaks again though
>"anon..."
hmm?
>"i was reading-"
oh wow. huge surprise there.
>"it's rude to interrupt, anon. i was reading the book where i got all the information to summon you....you're not a succubus are you? you look like one...you sound like one...but you're reluctant to even do what you just did, because i'm not your..wafu or whatever you said."
it's waifu
>"whatever. that's not what i'm getting at. furthermore, the book describes sexual encounters with succubi and incubi as far more intense and....uhm...."
kinky?
>"yeah. what's more is i looked through ALL the descriptions of demons, and you don't perfectly match any of them. i don't expect an honest answer, but....i have to at least try to get an answer."
>you ponder the question
..well...to tell the truth, twilight i'm-
>'say you're a jack of all trades.'
>what? who the fuck you think you are anyway, voice in my head?
>'i told you last night that i'm guiding you. don't tell this creature what you are. or should i say were.'
>i'm not gonna lie to twilight for you to get some shits and giggles
>'as much as i love shits and giggles, it's true. SAY IT.'
>"you're what, anon?"
i...you could say i'm a jack of all trades, ace of none.
>i'm want answers out of you, voice in my head
>'not now. you're talking to this creature. we will talk more...in depth~...tonight.'
>"a jack of all trades?"
more or less.
>"are you being honest?"
if i wasn't, i would lie and say i was.
>you give her a smile
>"that's..."
>she narrows her eyes
>"you didn't really answer the question"
sure i did~
>"no you didn't! what you said was essentially a maybe! maybe isn't a r-"
>boop
even if i'm not being honest, i'm bound to follow the contract. wouldn't matter if i really was a sex demon and just lying about it, or a...whatever demon.
>"but you-"
>BOOP
shush. just be glad that i'm not really a succubus. or an incubus. because you probably wouldn't be able to walk right for a while or worse, from what i've heard about them.
>"o-or worse?"
don't mess with incubi. that's all i'm gonna say about that.
>"what do y-"
DON'T ASK.
>she stops her question
>which is good
>because you really don't know
>'you're right though'
>i know i am. i just don't know why i am.
twilight.
>"whuh...y-yes?"
why did you feel you had to summon a demon to relieve your heat? are your social skills so lacking that you can't get a stallionfriend?
>"i have plenty of stallion friends! i'm the princess of friendship!"
that's not what i meant. i was talking about a special somepony.
>"o-oh...well...i..."
>she sighs
>"making friends is easy for me, anon. it doesn't matter if they're a stallion or a mare. but i don't know anything about romantic relationships....when there's a stallion i like, i can barely even put a sentence together to speak to them..."
>hmm. reminds you of someone.
>you smile at her again
how about i help you practice and study?
>"you...want to help me practice?"
or my name isn't david d. davidson. unless you plan on summoning a demon every estrus season.
>"no..you're right...wait. your name is anonymous. isn't it? you didn't lie about that, did you?!
no, i didn't lie. that was a joke. but yeah, i'm being serous about helping you.

>you are the purplest pony princess
>and this demon irritates you
>with her unsettling knowledge of everything
>with her what you assume is an 'offer to help' that assuredly has an ulterior motive
>and how long she can keep you staring at her when she isn't looking
>it must be some sort of dark magic you can't detect
>of course! that's the only logical explanation.
>definitely not because you love looking at her
>oh shoot!
>you just realized you've been staring at her the whole time and she's been looking at you
w...what?
>"so do you want my help or not?"
there's...got to be some sort of trick you're trying to pull. you're gonna try and take advantage or something!
>"i promise i won't.~"
i don't believe you! your facade is likable enough, but i still don't trust you!
>"why not? you trusted me enough to sign a contract with me you silly filly."
no! no, i don't want your help with it!
>"i'm not planning on doing anything other than helping you. cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye~"
how did you kn-...oh wait. spike just did it. you don't really know what you just did, do you?
>she puts her face uncomfortably close to yours
>which causes your forehead to break out into a little bit of a sweat
>"breaking a friends promise is the fastest way to lose a friend~"
>she looks around as if looking for something
>"huh. seems she didn't take the bait."
that sounded familia-
>wait.
>HOLD ON
>THAT'S WHAT PINKIE TOLD YOU WHEN SHE TAUGHT YOU THE IMPORTANCE OF PROMISES
YOU ARE TELLING ME RIGHT NOW HOW YOU KNOW ALL THESE THINGS
>"mmmmm...even if i told you, you wouldn't believe me. so no.~"
>she licks your nose with her warm and abnormally slimy tongue which causes you to scrunch and recoil
i don't care. tell me now!
>"so do you accept my offer to help you, or not? the offer isn't going to be open forever."
stop trying to divert the topic! tell me how you know! i demand you tell me!
>"i'll take that as a no thank you"
>this demon IS REALLY irritates you