(MLO) Beloved: Ch2

Warning: Clop

>Beloved Chapter 2
>Be Twilight Sparkle
>Wake up feeling like P-Diddy
>Reach over to grab your glasses
>’Cause you about to hit that city!
>…
>Where the buck did that come from!?
>You clear your head and think about the day
“Right! Today is the day. I’m going to Cloudsdale!”
>With a triumphal cry you set about preparing

>It is now several hours later
>And after a spa trip, a quick gossip session with Rarity, and a could walking spell, you are in Cloudsdale
“Okay… let’s see”
>You levitate out a list from your saddle bags as you walk down the street
“List of things to bring, check. Madame Lovemore’s “How to please a stallion”, check. Bottle of scented lotion, check. Six pack of… con…”
>Looking around you notice that every pegasus near you is looking at you
>Your face becomes beet red as you laugh it off and quickly run away
>Eventually you get to Blitz’s house
>It’s a smaller affair crammed near several others on a side street
“Okay Twilight, you can do this..”
>*KNOCK KNOCK*
>After a few moments the door opened
“Hello…”
>The rest of your words fail as a rather tall and blue stallion stands in the door frame
>His mane is a rainbow of color cut short and a lean muscular frame that shows off his athletic aesthetic
>Also he looks A LOT like Rainbow…
>”Hey, what’s up?”
“Huu…”
>You shake your head
“I mean hello. My name is Twilight Sparkle, and I came all the way from P0nyville-“
>”Wait wait wait, are you one of those Lunar Witnesses?”
“Huh? No! Oh no no no!”
>You reach back into your saddle bags only to spill the bottle of lotion
“Horseapples. I’m not! I’m actually here for a reason…”
>He gives you a skeptical look as you try to clean up the pink gooey mess
“I’m Rainbow Dash’s friend, and I came here to see you.”
>”Oh yea, you’re Celestia’s student or something right? Come on in, I was just preparing dinner.”

>The Next Morning
>You are sitting on a chariot on the way back to P0nyville
>Everything on you is sore, your flank, your hooves, your jaw
>Last night was… intense
>You haven’t been bucked that hard since…
>…
>You can’t remember ever getting bucked that hard
>Such is the life as a dedicated academic
>As you lean back you recall the events of the night
>After he invited you in he offered some of what he was eating
>Pasta, beans, and beer; not a very elegant meal
>His house showed he still lived the life of a bachelor
>After a bit of light conversation he finally asked
>”So, what brings you here to Cloudsdale?”
>Heat rushed up to your cheeks
“Well, you see… Dash and I… umm… after this time we went to a party… er…”
>This was getting real awkward real fast
>You never quite imagined on how you were going to tell Blitz that you were his present
>”Oh! I get it; you don’t have to say anything”
“You do!? That’s a relief”
>”Yea. I never cared which way my little Dash’s barn door swung, I’m just glad she finally found somep0ny”
>Wait, what?
“Nonono! That wasn’t- I don’t- hold on”
>You take a deep breath and look at the table
>It was a very small thing, the two plates and drinks barely fit on it
>With another swig from the beer he had you tried again
“Okay. So Father’s Day. Did Dash get you anything?”
>His head cocked to the side in a look of mild confusion
>Then he lets out a light chuckle
>”Well no. Not this year. Why are you asking?”
“Actually she did”
>Then you leaned over and kissed him
>At first he was surprised, nearly falling over and pulling you down with him
>But he soon switched gears and began to lean back into it, putting your efforts to shame
>The rest of the night flew by in a blur

>Very vivid moments appear in your psyche as you can feel yourself warming up again
>Blitz throwing you on the table with his lips locked onto yours
>The taste of his tongue
>Rolling a sleeve of latex onto his length as he breathes deeply in your ear
>Sounds of flesh slapping against each other in a frantic rhythm
>Two pairs of strong hooves grabbing your flanks and massaging them as his mouth works on your intimacy
>”Ju-Just. Call. Me. Daddy. Unf. Say it! Say it!”
>At one point you were pretty sure he had a collar on you, and then later that collar was on him
>Also you do remember wearing socks as you tried to rub him to a finish sometime during the night
>Finishing…
>You look around the chariot bus and hope no one noticed you thinking such lewd things
>The taste of a salty musk in your mouth after a few tender moments of bobbing your head in his crotch
>The pulsing of his member between your thighs as he released another load on your stomach
>A grunt and a thrust as he pulled his hips to meet yours, followed by a desperate kiss and throbbing inside of you
“Wow…”
>Blitz sure has a LOT of stamina
>For the next few minutes you basked in the afterglow of the night you had
“*YAWN* …I should probably take a nap“
>A single memory interrupted your thought process
>Blitz was underneath you, thrusting away
>In the heat of the moment you could hear him moan
>”Ohhh Dashie…”
“Huh… maybe he was just… thanking her?”
>You muttered under your breath, before another memory hit you
>He was nibbling on your ear, with your back to his chest
>In a low fevered whisper you heard him
>”Let daddy make you feel good, champ”
“That… probably doesn’t mean anything…”

>The next day
“The intricacies of the Hoofington school of economics is lost upon common comparison to the Mid-Empire era of practices-“
>”Hey Twi.”
“-which mostly are made due to attempting to paint-“
>”Twi? Hellllo?”
“-their foes as under-“
>”TWI!”
“GAHHH”
>You didn’t realize it, but Dash walked in on your studying, and is now yelling in your ear
>”Sorry, just tryin’ to get your attention”
“Oh, no problem
>”So, do you have the new Daring Doo?”
“Yeah it’s over here…”
>The two of you walk over to a recently unpacked box
“Also, I wanted to thank you.”
>Rainbow looks on in slight confusion as she reaches for the levitated book
>”Huh? For what?”
“Well, for the Father’s Day gift. It was an… experience”
>Your face started to blush as Dash’s turned to confusion
“It was also a bit of a gift for me as well…”
>Then in an instant realization hit her
>”Wait... Twilight, did you buck my dad?”
“…Yes?”
>Anger took over her
>”WHAT!? What were you thinking?!”
>The next few minutes were spent with her yelling at you
>”He’s my DAD! Why would you do that?”
>”Do you know how old he is? He’s old enough to be YOUR dad!”
>”What if he asks me about you? What should I say?”
>”That was a joke we were having that night! A JOKE! I didn’t actually want you to screw my dad!”
>”You BUCKED him Twilight!”
>She pauses for a moment after that last statement
>”…you bucked him?”
“…yes…”
>”But he didn’t have anyp0ny in years… wait, seriously? You did?”
“Rainbow, I-I thought that was a serious deal that night. I’m sorry, I didn’t know”
>”Just… yea… I know… I know…”
>Any trace of anger left her face as she brought you in for a hug
>”Just give me a bit. I really wasn’t expecting you to actually go and do that…”
>With that she took the book and left

>You are now Rainbow Dash
>And you are feeling a bit angry
>But you know you shouldn’t be that mad
>Dad is his own person, who are you to say what or who he does
>And he finally got laid in Celestia knows how many years
>You sigh
“And it’s not like anything she did actually affected me…”
>As you sat on a cloud overlooking the town you came to a conclusion
>The rational side of you said that there was no reason to be mad at her
>But the more emotional and hormonal side said you should still get some sort of revenge
>…Or to just complete the deal you had with Twilight
>Dusk Sparkle
>You remember him from a few visits to Canterlot
>A little bookish, a little shy
>And already married
>…A little competition never hurt anyp0ny did it?
>With a goal in mind you set off into town
>Later that night you were in Canterlot
>Walking down a part of town that was fancier than P0nyville, but not as ‘glamorous’ as the noble districts
>You were “prettied up” according to what you thought that meant
>Which meant a shower, lipstick, and combing your mane down a bit
“117… 117… one one seven…”
>Eventually you came to a rather small but beautifully constructed house near a large park
> The Sparkle Household

>”Can I help you?”
>A light gray mare with a stripped purple and gray mane was looking at you from the doorway
“Ehh Yea. I’m Rainbow Dash.”
>Crap
>You blush a bit as you realize a bit of a problem
>How are you going to buck her dad while her mom is here?
“I’m friends with Twilight”
>She brightens up a bit
>”Oh! I remember you! Please, come on in”
>The interior could be best described as cozy mixed with a frenzied writer’s workshop
>”How have you been?”
“Oh, pretty good”
>The next few minutes were occupied by the two of you talking about stuff
>P0nyville, food, weather, friends
>”Haha, I remember that. It was in the papers. Grand Galloping Gala ruined!”
“Yea… it was a lot more fun pigging out afterwards in a donut shop”
>”Hmm… so what brings you to Canterlot?”
>She asked as she started to pour two cups of tea
“Well…”
>Your hoof nervously rubbed the back of your head
“It’s about Father’s Day”
>”Oh?”
>She takes a sip before continuing
>”Did Twilight get Dusk something this year?”
“Yea… haha… she did, sort of”
>”…Okay? Are you here to deliver it then?”
“You can say that”
>”Oh, that’s wonderful. Dusk spent all day in his study, I’m sure he would like a break.”
>Twilight’s mom gets up and looks you over
>”So, where is it?”
“Where’s what?”
>”The present”
“Oh… well… you see…”
>She stares you down for a moment before her eyes light up
>”…I see…”
>Then she takes a few steps to your side, speaking in a low hushed tone
>”I would never have thought my little Twilight would go and get something like this…”
“I-I think I made a mistake-“
>Her hoof shushes you
>”It’s okay…”
>Leaning in she whispered into your ear
>”As long as I get to watch”
>Blood rushed to your muscles as your wings started to unfurl


>After a short walk you two found yourselves in Dusk’s study
>It was a place filled with books and scrawled upon scrolls
>Dusk was sitting on a floor-pillow-chair-thing, reading something that looked twice as old as him
>”Dear, we have a guest”
>He looks up with a start
>”Huh? Oh, hello”
“Hey, I’m-“
>”Rainbow Dash, yea. I remember you. One of Twilight’s friends…”
>Twilight’s mom walked out of the room saying something about getting some snacks
>”Sorry, my place is a little messy”
“It’s alright”
>The two of you spent the next fifteen minutes talking about whatever
>Books read, life in P0nyville, adventures from being an Element of Harmony
>Soon she came back
>With a platter full of stuff
>Some sort of sweet biscuit things, a bottle of wine, some crackers with Celestia’s cutie mark on them, cheese that you could smell from across the room
>The rest of the night went along swimmingly
>Conversations drifted with the wine, topics changed from the absurd to the casual
>Along the way you started to get to know Dusk a bit more
>Twilight obviously got her reclusiveness from him
>Whenever your eyes met his he turned away and smiled a bit
>Around the fifth glass of wine you realized that Dusk is pretty cute
>Grabbing another cracker and the bottle of wine you noticed that Twilight’s mom was nuzzling Dusk
>And whispering something into his ear
>Few words you were able to make out
>”…present from Twilight…”
>”…come on, live a little…”
>”…won’t leave, I’ll still be here for you…”

>Your wine glass is levitated out of your hoof as Dusk is nudged towards you
>”H-Hey…”
>He mumbles something and blushes, looking at his hooves
“…Yea, you are pretty cute”
>”W-what?”
>Taking the initiative you wrap your hooves around his neck and pull him close to you
>Then you plant your lips against his and run your tongue along his mouth, savoring his taste
>He melts in your touch
>The rest of the night flows out from that
>You gently push him onto his chair thing and slide your hips along his
>His reaction can be felt through your coat
>A warm meaty length growing underneath your grinding
>”Dash… ohh….”
>With agonizing slowness you ran your slit against his member
>Eventually reaching the end
>And then you ran backwards, this time feeling him enter you
>Inch by inch, heartbeat by heartbeat
>By the time you bottomed out he was moaning and rubbing your cutie mark
>Twilight’s mom was nearby, sitting on the ground
>Rubbing herself while she was staring at the two of you

>You lifted up and slammed down against him, earning a light squeal
>”Da- Ahhh!”
>Then you repeated that, over and over again
>His hips started to thrust on their own accord, meeting you as the sound of your lovemaking filled the study
>Any form of restrain evaporates as his organ begins providing its own wetness
>You gasp as he leans forward, trying to kiss you, only for you to push back down on him and begin gyrating your hip
>Your combined thrusting continues for a bit before Miss Sparkle appears behind him
>She grabs and pulls his back to her chest
>Then she starts nibbling on his ear and whispering something into it
>”…about Twilight, hmm?”
>He groans before growing more frantic in his thrusts into you
>A tension starts to boil inside of you, growing in intensity
>Your eyes roll back as you begin to contract, riding a wet orgasm
>Dusk responds with another thrust making him hilt you
>And then he starts twitching in return
>Releasing a flood of warmth inside of you
>You were still riding your peak as he collapsed under you

>After calming down you remove Dusk from yourself
>Liquid drips down your thighs
>”Hmm… did you enjoy your present dear?”
>Dusk’s eyes were closed and his breathing shallow
“Is he alright?”
>”Yea, I think you just rode him a bit too hard. Don’t worry, this isn’t the first time this has happened”
>With that you were shown a guest bedroom to crash in
>While cleaning up in a shower you started to think about what just happened
>You walked into a couple’s house and bucked them senseless
>Partly in retaliation for Twilight, partly in order to keep a deal, and partly for the heck of it
“Haha, there’s no way AJ is going to believe this”
>The moment you hit the bed you can feel the night’s wears and exhaustion hit you like a truck
“*YAWN* Huh, Twilight sure has a weird family…”