Anon and HMS - Chapter 7.5 Human Twi x Anon (SPAGHETTI)

Anon and the Happy Mask Salesman
Chapter 7.5: Human Twilight x Anon Spaghetti

Continuing from the point in Chapter 7…

>”…Twilight? What’re you doing?”
>”Trying something out.”
>”Why are you-”
>”Shh…! Spike, you’re going to wake him up…!”
>”Eh, whatever, I’m going back to sleep…”
>”You do that.”
>You feel a slight shift in the weight of your bed, which causes you to stir a bit.
>You slowly open your eyes, and look back into…
>Purple eyes.
>Purple HUMAN eyes.
>Purple NAKED HUMAN eyes.
>Control yourself, Anon.
>Don’t freak out.
>SERIOUSLY MOTHERFUCKER, DON’T FREAK OUT.
>You’re freaking out.
>Silently.
>CALMNESS MOTHERFUCKER, DO YOU FEEL IT?
>Nope.
>”Morning, Anonymous,” she says, the sun just now beginning to shine through the window.
>Yep, it’s morning.
>She’s smiling at you with the most bedroom-looking eyes you’ve seen since you arrived here.
>Which isn’t really saying much, all things considered.
>She’s fully human from head to toe, with purple hair and a pink highlight through it just like her mane was that night. Judging from her face, she was mostly Asian, though you saw a few other racial features in her face.
>And looking further down, her body was just like you described human women to look like.
>And her boobs. Oh god, HER BOOBS…
>You’re unsure whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.
 “…What happened?”
>Your face at that time was almost enough for her to burst out laughing.
>”Surprised? Good, I wanted to surprise you. I worked all night on this spell, but finally managed to get it work like I wanted. I have to say, moving these up here was a bit of work…” she mutters, poking her breast. “Usually they’re further down, but I think this gives me more of that…” she grins, motioning with her hands like you did that night, “hourglass figure?”
>What do you do, Anon?

Anon and the Happy Mask Salesman – Chapter 7.5 Bonus Scene (Explicit)

>You’re at a near-complete loss for words.
>She lets out a soft giggle, before shaking your shoulders. “Well? Tell me what you think! Is this what they look like?” she asks, holding her arms out, her torso in full view of your face.
>You nod slowly, reaching your hand up to her cheek, touching it ever so lightly with the tips of your fingers.
>It’s… real…
>She’s really human…
>She moves her hand slowly up to place it on yours, smiling at you. “So my spell really worked, then?”
>You nod.
“Yes, it’s… it’s perfect, but how did you pull it off? I thought you ponies had never seen a human before?”
>She nods. “Well, a lot of it was just improvisation on my part. I took the information you gave to me, and then first tried creating a replica that looked exactly like you. That was successful, so the rest was just a matter of making adjustments based on what you told me.”
>Wow, that’s smart-
>Wait, what?
>She created a replica of you to pull it off?
“What do you mean, ‘replica of me’?”
>”Well, seeing as you’re the only one of your kind around here, I had to go off your own body’s proportions at first. Think of it more like I just used your body’s shape and adjusted it.”
“Oh, that makes more sense.”
>You with a vagina.
>Wonderful image you’ve gotten into your head, Anon.
>Wait a minute.
“How did you get my body’s proportions? Moreover, how did you know that these were up here on humans?”
>You point at her breasts.
>She grins. “You’re a VERY heavy sleeper, Anonymous. Notice that your shirt is gone?”
>…Holy shit, she’s right.
>How did you not notice this?
>The grin on her face is eating so much shit right now, it’s not even funny.
>”So what do you think of me now, hm? Pretty impressive how I was able to pull this off, isn’t it?”
>You nod, smiling.
“You’ve far exceeded any sort of previous expectations I had for you.”
>”Expectations?” she looks down at you with a grin. “What’s that supposed to mean? You didn’t think I’d pull something like this off?”
>You shake your head.
“I would never have imagined that you could have pulled something like this off to the level that you’ve done it. I had my suspicions after you started asking me about human women, but I thought it would have been some sort of half-pony-human hybrid anthromorphic thing.”
>She laughs. “That’s just ridiculous! Who would ever imagine such a thing?”
>A lot of fucking people on the internet, that’s who.
>You laugh and nod.
“Yeah, pretty absurd isn’t it? And this is just incredible, you don’t even have any traces of pony left on you; even your horn’s gone!”
>She pokes her forehead and looks up proudly at it. “Unicorn magic can do a variety of different things, Anonymous.”
>You grin up at her.
“I’m curious as to what other things it can do. And please, ‘Anonymous’ sounds too formal. Call me ‘Anon’.”
>She looks down at you, and her hands lower to your chest, pressing lightly on it. “Oh, that so? Well then, ‘Anon’, I’m sorry to disappoint but I cannot perform magic in this form. The horn on my head is what focuses my power, and without that… well, no magic. The only magic I can perform would be to transform back into my original self. And frankly…” she grins, twirling a finger in a circle on the center of your chest, “I don’t feel like transforming back right now.”
>You grin up at her, moving your hands to her waist.
“Is that true? What’s keeping you from transforming back?”
>She leans her head down, closer to yours, her eyes quickly darting to your hands on her waist, and then back to locking gazes with you once again. “Because I’m interested in learning about humans, and this form is just perfect for that.”
>Is she implying that she wants to-
>She leans her head further to yours, this time instead of locking eyes, she’s locked lips with you.
>After a few seconds, she lifts her head from you. “Was that good? Did I do it right? I hope I did…” she mutters, looking at you with a slightly nervous smile.
>…
>…You just got kissed.
>By Twilight Sparkle.
>A pony.
>But she’s a human.
>Don’t panic.
>WHERE THE FUCK IS YOUR TOWEL WHEN YOU NEED IT?
>”…Um, Anon?”
>You’ve been staring dumbfounded, mouth and eyes wide open, for a good ten or fifteen seconds now.
“Oh, um… sorry. You took me by surprise, that’s all.”
>She breathes a sigh of relief. “That’s good; I was worried for a second there.”
>You stare into each other’s faces for about five seconds before you both crack up in laughter and she lands onto your chest, unable to stop the hysterics.
>”Oh wow, you should’ve seen your face just now!” she exclaims, laughing and clinging to your torso tightly.
“Hah, I should say the same thing about you!”
>Your laughing is interrupted when Spike lets out a loud groan. “C’mon you two, it’s still early in the morning!” he complains, standing up out of his bed and picking up a pillow and blanket. “I’m going down to the basement to get a DECENT amount of sleep,” he says, glaring at both of you with glazed-over eyes before walking down the steps, slamming the door behind him once he reaches the basement.
>The two of you just watch with surprised expressions at his outburst until you hear the door close behind him, and then both of you break into another fit of laughter.
“Oh man, did you see his face!?”
>“Haha, yeah, it was like he hadn’t slept in days!” she laughed, once again clinging tightly to your chest while trying to control herself. “Ah… hah, whew, that was funny,” she says, smiling up at you. “I don’t think I’ve laughed that hard in a while. It felt great.”
>You chuckle and put one arm behind your head, looking up at the ceiling.
“Heh, it’s always fun to laugh. And it’s always good to see a smile on someone’s face.”
>…You can see why the salesman enjoys bringing happiness to others now.
>You realized it the moment you saw Twilight laughing like that. Genuine happiness.
>It’s something you loved seeing.
>And it’s something you didn’t want to get rid of.
“Twilight?”
>You turn to look at her. She’s staring at you with the most adorable expression you’ve seen from her so far.
>”Yes, Anon?”
“Why turn yourself into a human in the first place? I don’t understand…”
>She smiles, climbing up onto your chest once again, straddling your stomach with her legs. “Well, if you must know, I was originally just curious of the anatomy of a human and if I could pull it off with my magic. But now…” she grins down at you, leaning her head down so that her forehead presses against yours, “I’m a bit curious of a few ‘other’ things, as well.”
>Your eyes widen a bit. Is she…?
“If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were trying to seduce me.”
>”Who says I’m not?” she asks, her eyes heavy as she leans down once again to lock lips with you, this time with much more confidence in her movements.
>The two of you share that kiss for a minute or two, only breaking to catch your breath.
>She grins after breaking the kiss, pushing a hand against your chest. “So Anon, was that better?”
>You grin, sitting up and setting her in your lap, her legs wrapped around your waist.
“Yes, it was.”
>You pull her in once again for a deeper kiss, this time trailing your mouth down along her neck, causing her to shiver a bit at the sensation. You stop momentarily at the base of her neck, and suck lightly on the center of her collar bone.
>”Wh-whaaa~?” she gasps out when you do, but she makes no moves to resist. She in fact wraps her hands around your head, holding it against her as you work your own kind of magic.
“Twilight?”
>”Y-yes, Anon?”
“I’ve been wondering something for a while now. How do you feel about… being with a human?”
>You pull away slowly from her neck and she looks down at you. “Um, well… I’ve never really thought about it… I mean, the idea of it crossed my mind, bu- ah~! What are you doing?!”
>You decided that you didn’t want to hear her nervous stammering, so you shut her up in your own way.
>You suck hard on the crevice between her breasts, latching hard with your lips while your hands traveled up her stomach, taking hold of them, one in each hand.
>You’re going to show her just how incredible it can feel to be with a human. And you’re doing pretty damn well so far.
>She lets out a series of gasps and moans as your hands begin massaging her, and she looks down at you. “I-is this what it feels like?” she asked, managing to get all of that out before another gasp escaped her lungs.
>You nod, before stopping your hand movements and looking down at one, taking note of the rosy tip that you have just between your thumb and index finger. You have the most devilish grin on your face, and she definitely sees it. “Oh no, I know what you’re thinking, and if you do-ah~!” she lets out another yelp as you pinch lightly on the tip of her nipple on one, while quickly latching your mouth to the other breast, giving a hard suck on it before fluttering your tongue on it.
>She’s barely able to keep herself upright now, and she falls backwards onto the bed, her head and arms dangling off of the end as you continue your work.
“How is it, Twilight? I’m not going too hard on you, am I?”
>She lifts her head and grins at you, despite her face being completely flushed. “I can tell SOMETHING is hard, but it’s not what you’re doing to me right now,” she says, panting a bit before tilting her head back over the bed.
>Oh, she’s taunting you.
>Are you going to give in?
>…
>Fuck yeah, you are.
>You grin, calling her bluff before swirling your tongue once again around her nipple, and then switching breasts, your mouth pleasuring her other breast while your hand did the rest of the work.
>This, of course, elicited loud moans of pleasure from Twilight. You could feel her lust on your body, the heat dripping from her in waves.
>Time to kick it into overdrive.
>You let her breast go free with an audible pop from your lips, and then grin down at her.
“Twilight, you know that I’m just getting started with you, right?”
>She looks back with wide eyes and you could see the curiosity, the lust, and the slight fear that crept into them as she locked gazes with you again.
>”Bring it on…” she muttered at last.
>You were going to make sure she knew what she was getting into.
“If you say so…”
>You taunt, moving your mouth once again to her nipple, but this time, rather than linger on it, you trail your tongue down along her skin, working your way across her stomach, causing her to shiver at the feeling, and giggle whenever you decide to have fun with her and flutter your tongue along it.
>”Anon… what’re you planning over there?” she asks at last, smiling at you with beads of sweat along her brow. “You know that’s where-”
>She stops for a moment.
>The realization hits her.
>”Anon… are you…?” she mutters, her eyes wide as they stare at yours.
>You smile back at her, freeing her breasts from your hands’ grip as they travel down her sides, stopping just above her waist.
“If you want to.”
>She blushes heavily, biting her finger as she considers this. “You promise to be easy on me? I’m not sure how strong my body is in this form,” she says, her eyes darting to one side.
>You smile up at her, and nod.
“I promise I’ll be as gentle as I can be.”
>And with those final words of comfort, you proceed to trail further down with your mouth, finally reaching the melting pot of all of the pleasure she’s been building up so far.
>You’re gentle at first, only lightly kissing it. But you soon start becoming more creative with your mouth, using your tongue to flutter against it, sending shivers up her spine and causing her to curl her toes in delight.
>She’s giggling from both the tickling feeling of your tongue, as well as your hands running ever so light against the bare skin of her belly. The occasional gasping reaction will stifle the giggles, reminding her of the intense pleasure she’s going through.
>Finally, you stop your mouth’s movements, smiling up at her.
“Did you enjoy that, Twilight?”
>She takes a few moments to recover with some deep breaths, before slowly lifting herself up, a confident grin on her face. “Did the giggles not give it away?” she asks, before wrapping her arms around your neck, hugging you tightly. “I’m… I’m a little scared, I’ll admit,” she says, looking down at herself. “I’ve never actually done this, or felt what it was like. Sure, I’ve read about it in romance novels all the same, but this…” she mutters, looking up at you again, “This is better than I could have ever imagined.”
>You smile at her, and the two of you meet once again in a kiss. This one, not in the heat of passion, but as the softness of two lovers who are mentally preparing for taking the next step…
>She breaks the kiss after a few moments and gives you a sultry grin, slowly easing you down onto the bed.
>You look up at her, your eyes showing your curiosity.
“What’re you doing?”
>She giggles, before leaning her head down to your chest. “Well, think of it as an experiment in the male anatomy of a human,” she says, leaving a trail of kisses around your pectorals as her hands trail down your torso, your waist, undoing your belt…
>This is better than you could have ever imagined.
>She looks up at you with those purple eyes of hers, and you can see the mischievous spirit hidden within them as she fidgets with your pants a bit, before finally getting them off.
>You help her a bit with slipping them off, and then she simply tosses them away to the side of the bed before looking down at you…
>And instantly her blush intensifies. “O-oh wow…”
>She reaches down and starts to pull down your boxers, all the while not taking her eyes off of a certain appendage between your legs.
>When they’re finally off, she tosses them away like your pants before quickly moving her mouth to it, kissing along the length up to the tip.
>You let out a surprised gasp; you didn’t expect her to be so quick to the punch.
“Twilight, you can-”
>She holds a finger up to your lips. “You did this for me, Anon. The least I can do is return the favor,” she says, lowering her hand to your lower torso as she takes the head into her mouth, her tongue swirling around it and flicking lightly along the very tip.
>This sends ripples of pleasure through your body, causing you to grip the bed sheets to keep your composure.
>She looks up at you, surprised by this reaction. “Oh? Did that feel good? What about when I do this?” she asked, and she wrapped her fingers around the shaft.
>Shit, she’s one of those that like to tease.
>This is either awesome or really fucking bad.
>Your body doesn’t seem to care, though; the waves of pleasure still plow through your body like someone dropped a boulder into a pond.
>You grit your teeth as she ran her fingernails up the length of your shaft, not hard enough to where it was painful, but enough to where you felt it, and damn, it drove your body crazy.
“You’re… a lot better at this than I thought you would be…”
>You grin at her, and she returns the grin, before lowering her head down again, taking the tip into it once again, this time sliding a bit further down.
>In your carnal haziness, you let out a loud moan before your hand instinctively moves to the back of her head, getting lost in the sea of silky hair as her actions threaten to drive you over the edge.
“W-wait, Twilight… if you keep this up…”
>She looks up at you, and slides your length out of her mouth. “If I keep this up…?”
>You sigh, recovering, and then grin at her.
“We won’t have any energy left for the best part.”
>Her eyes widen and she grins back at you, nodding once it struck her what you meant. “I suppose you’re right, Anon,” she says, crawling up your chest, moving her hips in position against your length. “Remember, you promised you would be gentle with me,” she winks at you.
>You nod and sit up, moving to where she’s resting her upper body against yours, her legs dangling loosely around your back, your bodies radiating heat against each other.
>You stay in that position for a few moments, before finally moving.
>You smile up at her, and she looks back at you.
“Ready, Twi?”
>She giggles a bit at the nickname, and then looks down at the appendage between your legs.
>She hesitates for a moment or two, but then her confidence returns, and she looks at you with the most determined expression. “I’m ready.”
>You nod, and position her entrance just above the tip of your length.
>Being ever so careful with her, you slowly ease her down onto your shaft, the tip going inside with little difficulty.
>And… this is where it gets hard.
>No pun intended.
>You’re extra-careful with her now, and you’re completely focused.
>You give a quick, short thrust before pulling back out to her entrance, and she lets out a loud yelp of pain.
>Yep, there goes the hymen.
>You look up at her, and you wait a few moments for her breathing to return to normal.
“Are you alright? It still hurt?”
>She nods. “A little bit… but I’ll be fine,” she says, looking down at you. “Show me what kind of stamina humans have, I’m itching to find out,” she smiles, albeit a bit nervously.
“A lot more than you give me credit for, I’m sure.”
>You hold her tightly to your torso, as you slide into her once again a few more times, this time letting her control how deep you go.
>“There,” she mutters softly into your ear each time you reach a point where the pain starts again, while resting her forehead gently against your neck as you slide back and forth, in and out of her.
>You know this is her first time ever experiencing this; you don’t want to go all-out on her quite yet.
>Slowly, you begin sliding deeper into her with each time, until finally you feel yourself hit the back wall of her insides, and she lets out an audible gasp of pleasurable pain.
>“That… that right there… do it again,” she whispers, gripping your back tightly.
>You smile at her; seems she likes it slower and deeper. You comply, sliding your length all the way out of her, leaving just the tip of the head inside, and then slide in again, hitting her cervix and causing her to gasp again, her nails running along your back. “More…” she whispers again, and you finally decide that she’s ready to go a bit closer to your ideal pace.
>You continue this slow movement, lowering her down onto her back on the bed, wrapping your arms around her legs as her insides open further, eventually allowing your entire length to fit inside.
>This feeling… it was like nothing you’d ever experienced before. Nothing could have prepared you for what was happening here.
>You’d only done this a few times in the past, at wild college parties and flings that your dorm-mates would throw every few months. Even then, both you and the girl would usually be hammered by large amounts of alcohol.
>But this… completely sober, completely sensitive to everything that was going on… this was how it was meant to happen.
>“A-AH~! Anon, not so hard, you’ll tear my insides apart!” you hear Twilight yelp out in more pain than pleasure.
>You look down and realize that as you got lost in your train of thought, you got much closer to your ideal pace.
>Too quickly, in this case, for Twilight here.
>You immediately slow down your pace, whispering your apologies in quick, barely-audible sentences as you kiss the inside of her leg, which you seem to have picked up against your chest during your zoning out.
>She smiles and holds up a finger to you once again, before gripping the sheets once again. “I said to show me what kind of stamina humans had, and though I wasn’t expecting it, you did-Ah~!” she gasps out, as you give her one playful, harder thrust.
“You idiot, worrying me like that, I ought to teach you a lesson in human manners…”
>You grin down at her, and she grins back.
>“You’re gonna play it that way, huh? Alright, two can play at this game,” she says, wrapping her legs around your waist, pulling you tightly against her, preventing you from pulling yourself out with your thrusts. “You forget, you’ve shown me your ideal speed and force, now I’m gonna push you past it…” she says, and you feel her clench her insides around you.
>Oh man, for her first time she’s learning tricks that even the girls that you used to know weren’t able to pull off…
>You let out a low moan of pleasure, your hands moving to her breasts, massaging and groping them once again, in time with your thrusts.
“If you’re gonna push me over the edge, I’m bringing you along with me.”
>“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” she winks up at you, and immediately lets out a loud, gasping moan as you slam your full length into her once again, catching her by surprise a second time.
>If you’re going out, then you’re going to go out fighting.
>You continue this motion of thrusting a few times at your normal pace, and then throwing in a few random harder thrusts, for a few minutes. Eventually, it’s too much for both of you to take…
>You grit your teeth, moving your hands to hers, interlocking them within each other as your thrusts become stronger and more erratic as your orgasm nears.
“T-Twilight, I’m…”
>You squint your eyes tightly shut, lost in the feelings of ecstasy rolling through you, but are stopped when Twilight moves her hand out of the lock of your fingers, and places it just behind your neck, gripping you tightly by your hair.
>“Whatever you do, Anon… don’t you dare pull out of me…” she growls out, and your eyes open to see not the eyes of the innocent girl that this started from, but the eyes of a grown woman, whose carnal lust was asking to be sated.
>And you weren’t about to let her regret her decision to be with you.
>You nod, and you lean down to her in a deep, passionate kiss as your thrusts match the bucks of her hips against you, forcing your length further and further into her as the heat between the two of you became more and more intense…
>It takes a few more thrusts, but eventually she lets out a shrill cry of both pleasure and pain as her insides contract around you. She pulls your head down to her, and you immediately take hold of the first bit of flesh you can get inside your mouth, latching tightly as her body writhed in ecstasy under you.
>The feeling of her insides closing around you sends you over the edge as well, and you thrust your length all the way inside her as your spaghetti sauce pours into her womb.
>…Wait.
>The fuck?!
>You quickly pull out mid-orgasm, to find that your body is excreting some kind of tomato sauce.
>Damn it, it’s getting all over the bed.
>This hurts like hell… you quickly grip your length in pain, and Twilight looks up at you with a blissful expression that quickly turns to fear as she sees the red sauce continuing to pour out of your shaft.
>”Anon?! What’s going on?”
“I… I don’t know!”
>You writhe about in pain as the sauce continues to flow out of you.
>”A-Anon! What’s happening to you?!”
>You look at your hand, and you sniff it.
>…Stale spaghetti noodles?
>Your arm falls off in a pile of spaghetti, into the sauce that was drenched all over the bed.
>You are now spaghetti.
>Today was a good day, then turned out to be a bad day.
>Fucking ponies.

>END