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- >She darts around the locker but you corner her at a dead end.
- "Ha, caught you, you little peeping scamp!"
- >"Eep!"
- "Heh, I know you, you're that shy little book nerd who always sits alone at the library."
- >She remains quiet looking down.
- >You slam your hand into the gym locker.
- >Pinning her to it without touching her.
- >Her eyes filled with terror.
- "I bet Celestia would be pretty disappointed if she found out her favorite honor roll student was caught peeping in the boys locker room."
- >Her eyes widen with fear further.
- >"N-no! Please.."
- >She slinks back against the locker.
- >You smile sliding your hand along her jawline.
- "I bet you've never been touched by a man before have you?"
- >Her knees buckle together as she becomes pigeon toed.
- >You stroke your fingers along her neck.
- >She bites her lower lip obviously aroused.
- >You can feel her lean her neck into your hand as your fingers brush her collarbone.
- >Her eyes closed wincing with that desperate look.
- "What are you doing Sparkle?"
- >Her eyes widened as she flings herself back scared as if woken from a trance.
- >"I-I.."
- "Tell you what, I'll let you go if you just do my homework."
- >You say pulling it out of your bag.
- >She smiles looking relieved.
- >"O-oh, is that all? Ok, I'll try to have it done by tomm-"
- >She tries grabbing it but you raise it out of reach.
- "At my place."
- >She swallows hard.
- >"Y-your place? B-but, y-you're a... Guy.."
- >Shes noticeably trembling.
- >She winces hard nodding quickly.
- >You and her get in the car, you take off and drive down the road.
- >It's raining.
- >She has a look like she wants to say something.
- >You turn on the radio.
- >Matchbox 20 3am.
- >Blemished face, thick glasses, and she has that scent like she hasn't bathed in a few days wafting over.
- "So, you ever been over to a guys house?"
- >She grips at the ends of her skirt biting her lip a bit.
- >"N-no.."
- "Ever?"
- >"I.. I've never even had a sleepover."
- "Wow, that is sad."
- >She's looking down with a depressed look.
- "Sorry."
- >"I, No it's not your fault.. I'm just, a loser.."
- >The severity of her social condition is not entirely lost on her it seems.
- >It's a few more minutes of silence before you get home with her.
- >You get out and she does too following you to the door.
- >She takes a deep breath before going inside.
- >Her eyes scan the area like a museum.
- "Relax, have a seat on the couch."
- >Arms at her sides awkwardly straight she walks with her head down in a beeline toward the couch.
- >She takes out the papers and books and immediately brings out s textbook getting to work on your homework.
- >You grab a bag of puffy cheetos and cans of soda from your fridge.
- >You take the stuff over sitting down next to her with the snacks between you as you kick off your shoes and turn on the t.v
- >She pulls back a strand of hair giving you a curious look before hunching back over and working.
- >You open the bag of cheetos which breaks the silence with it's loud squeaky opening.
- >Her eyes dart hungrily eying the cheetos.
- >Her forehead scrunches as she tries to focus.
- >You grit your teeth.
- >"Bah, you can have some."
- >She weakly smiles gazing at you, sighing and laughing at once.
- >She snatches a handful and messily stuffs them into her mouth.
- >You notice now she's looking awfully thin.
- "Hey, Twilight, you uh.."
- >Eyes on you cheeks still full.
- >"Mmm?"
- "Uh.. You got some stuff, on your face."
- >She wipes it on her hand and then licks the orange cheese off her fingers.
- >It's less than appealing.
- >She resumes the pace.
- .Her pencil moving, her eyes intently focused.
- >Her diligence is admirable.
- >You focus on the t.v watching the boring shit that's on.
- >Your eyes glaze over in the dark room with a comfy feeling as your arms hang over the back of the couch.
- >Hours pass into the evening.
- >The sky outside dark and the room more noticeably so.
- "Heh, it's getting late."
- >Twilight checks her watch.
- >"Oh, s-shoot, ten thirty, already?!"
- >She stands up alarmed as if getting ready to leave on the spot.
- >She glances around before sighing.
- >Her hands out in front of her as she folds them neatly together.
- >"C-can I.. Is it.. Ok if I.."
- >As if the air were being sucked out of her lungs as she spoke.
- "Sure, you can stay the night."
- >"Thank you!"
- >Her pins and needles behavior is indicative of her social shortcoming.
- "Hey, listen."
- >"Eh?"
- >You grit your teeth again.
- >You hate this sort of schmaltzy crap.
- "You uh.. Ya don't have to be all tense around me ok?"
- >"O-ok.."
- >She irons herself out brushing herself off and sitting back down.
- >She grabs the pencil again.
- >You place your hand against hers.
- >What the hell are you doing?
- "Take a break."
- >She smiles.
- >"Alright."
- >Shes..
- >Kind of pretty when she smiles.
- >What the hell are you thinking?
- "I.. I'm gonna get up and make some popcorn now! Just stay here."
- >She has a neutral expression right now.
- >You run into the kitchen grabbing a back and tossing it into the microwave.
- >The reflection of the t.v on her glasses.
- >A girl like this..
- >She doesn't have fun very often.
- >Somehow that..
- >Makes you sad.
- >Popcorn done you mosey on back plopping on the couch next to her.
- >You pull the bag open sitting it in front of you letting it cool.
- >You look over to her sitting so close to you now.
- >Her hands balled in her lap as shes staring directly at you.
- >Those dark lavender eyes through her glasses.
- >They seem so, gentle, and kind.
- >Twilight frozen stiff like a board cutely focused on you.
- >Shes fidgeting her fingers together in her lap.
- >This feeling like a surge of warmth in your chest.
- >You can't help it.
- >You slide your arm around her grabbing a handful of popcorn with the other.
- >You munch pulling Twilight into you.
- >Chest thumping.
- >Her scent kind of gross (luckily covered mostly by the popcorn) but her warmth is comforting.
- >You can even feel yourself twitching.
- >Your hand brushing against hers.
- >You grab it as it tightens around yours.
- >She nestles her head into your shoulder with a blissful smile.
- >You can't help but smile too.
- >Her hand slowly drifts over grabbing a bit of popcorn and shoving it in her mouth.
- >Tiny crunches as her eyes glaze toward the pale glow of the television.
- >You slide your hand along the back of her head.
- >Her eyes peer up into yours.
- >Slowly you move your face down.
- >Her eyes widen nervously turning away for only a moment in disbelief before lunging at you and kissing you.
- >Her teeth clack against yours as it's a confused flurry of wild kissing.
- >She tastes like someone who hasn't brushed her teeth, but thank god for popcorn as she lays into you.
- >Your arms wrap around her back as you try to get a grip on her.
- >Her hands slip along your collarbone and neck.
- >Mr. Johnson is saying hello.
- >She breaks away breathing, and then diving back in.
- >Again and again barely stopping.
- >She suddenly sits up, for a moment straddling you before lifting her shirt over her head exposing a black bra.
- >"Do me."
- >She tosses the shirt aside and dives back down as her bare stomach flesh slides along you.
- >Her warm nude upper body.
- >More kissing.
- >Your arms wrapped around her head.
- >Her hand on your face.
- >You feel her pelvis grind against you.
- >You sit up as she slides off you.
- >You yank her panties down exposing her.
- >The nervous her returns for a bit sloped in that awkward position.
- >You pull your trousers and boxers in one quick yank.
- >Sloping yourself over her you adjust your position pressing your cock against her bare lips.
- >Shes wet down there.
- >Her hands grab along your side.
- >You press in dipping into her.
- >Each time a little more goes in.
- >Your cock couldn't be more erect right now.
- >You press in harder meeting some kind of resistance.
- >She cries out.
- >"Ouch!"
- "Are you ok?"
- >"Mmm, yeah, just keep going."
- >"Alright."
- >You press in hard penetrating and then.
- >You feel yourself rip through and slip right in as Twilight gives a pained exhale.
- "Are you sure you're ok?"
- "I-i'm fine now."
- >"Ok."
- >You thrust into her.
- >She tries moving her hips too which almost makes it slip out.
- >You pull her toward you thus letting it slip back in.
- >The tight wet pressure on your cock right now is amazing.
- >Twilight's moans give you the impression that she's enjoying it too.
- >You thrust your hips slamming into her.
- >Each thrust feels like victory.
- >Your body is in ecstasy.
- >Her thin frame is so tight and easy to fuck.
- >The hot sweat dripping between you two.
- >You thrust trying to hold yourself for as long as you can savoring this.
- >Twilight trying to hold on to you, her eyes lost in sexual bliss.
- >Her cute moans between thrusts.
- >You can't fucking take it as you cum inside.
- >You hold yourself up breathing heavy letting yourself slowly rest on top of her.
- >Twilight gone too, forehead covered in sweat with her arm over her eyes.
- >Silence lingers as you rest there.
- --
- >Twilight is smiling as she slips your shirt over her head.
- >"That was totally awesome Anon."
- >You smile in your proud moment at her deflowering.
- >She cleans her foggy glasses with your shirt, putting them on, and then leaning herself into you.
- >You and her walk together to the bedroom hand in hand.
- >She's a lot cuter when she cleans up.
- "I'm surprised, I didn't think girls like you could do stuff like that."
- >"I-i didn't either, I just felt like.. Something took over, and I couldn't keep myself off you."
- >Her expressed is notably puzzled.
- "Ah, well, I wouldn't worry too much."
- >You and her lay down together.
- >Her hand over your chest leaning into your shoulder.
- >"What should we do now?"
- "Sleep."
- >"I mean.. Us.. You know, we just.."
- "Let's worry about it in the morning."
- >You get up noticing Twilight is gone.
- >It's Saturday.
- >You brush your hand along your face as you scurry on to the bathroom to take a piss.
- >Twilights clothes are still on the floor.
- "Huh."
- >You wash your hands and dry them before walking out into the living room.
- >Twilight is pulling a cheeto out of the bag with one hand and scribbling something with her pencil in the other.
- "Morning Twilight.. Are you, still doing my homework?"
- >She chuckles.
- >"Morning, and of course not. I'm just writing all the answers down to all the tests you'll have to take in the near future."
- "What?"
- >"Yeah, I've already taken this course and aced it. This'll give you a little more time to get caught up on all your other homework."
- "Uh, yeah.. It sure will.."
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