Spiritual Success Ch. 11

As you're walking back from Sugarcube Corner, you look over to Twilight, who's giddy with anticipation for what will happen tonight. You, on the other hand, are tired from all the action you gave to Pinkie. Still, at least you've gathered up all your strength for tonight.

As Twilight opens the door, Spike is checking himself in the mirror, the proverbial and literal muscle check is going on again.

"Who's the toughest dragon to ever grace Ponyvi-" He cuts himself off when he sees Twilight open the door. Twilight laughs a little.

"Maybe one of these days, Spike. It's getting late, so I'll relieve you of your duties for the day. Now go get some rest."

"Yes, ma'am!" And so, Spike marches his way to his bedroom, more than eager to just take a nap after what he saw with Pinkie, though you probably don't know if he knew what that was all about.

Twilight looks around the room and calls out to you in a rather lustful manner. "Anon, if you can hear me, come to my bedroom. I have a surprise for you."

She gallops off to her bedroom, and you make no regrets in making your way to her.

You pass through the door, and behind it is something you've never seen Twilight try doing. She's locking her hooves on all the corners of the bed.

A little bondage, you think. Well, it's about time.

What a special occasion to have your first bit of sex, and even after all this, Twilight's still going to be a virgin. Kind of...

Twilight fastens herself up with the chain locks and calls out to you again.

"Okay, Anon, I'm ready. Give it all you have!"

Seeing as Twilight is all chained up, you decide it's best to find some food for her, more or less. In the food pantry, you find a lone banana.

If she can't give me head, I'll give her a reason to open up, you think to yourself as you make your way back to Twilight's room.

With the door slightly open, you slide the banana that you're holding onto with magic through the crack. Twilight seems intrigued by the floating fruit in front of her, moving ever so closer to her.

"Oh, that's so sweet of you, Anon." Twilight watches the banana "miraculously" unpeel itself.

As you move the now unpeeled banana over to her lips, she opens her mouth wide, giving you yet another look into the abyss that took your body. It feels sort of bittersweet, but it turns you on, so why not?

"Oh, what a long member you have, Anon. Looks so delicious. Let's see how far it'll go."

Twilight sticks her tongue out, giving the banana a few licks at its tip, moaning in delight. She opens her mouth wide again, letting out a long 'aaaahhhh'. Okay, Twilight, you think, if you say so.

You press the tip of your banana to her outstretched tongue, and like a hoof to a boot, you slide it inside ever so slowly, moving yourself inside her mouth in the process. As the banana keeps moving in further and further, you can't believe it. The front end is literally touching the back of her throat! She has the entire thing in her mouth!

Twilight isn't even gagging from it. Oh, how you wish to be back in your bodily form just to have her do that to you. She moves that sexually driven banana to her teeth and clamps down, turning the fruit into mince within seconds. Just like Pinkie and your floating cupcake, it's great that you can't feel any physical pain. As she swallows the mushed up banana down, you decide to follow it to her stomach. You rule out any hope that your body is still there, but you have yet to see it for yourself.

Making your way down Twilight's throat, you start to get an eerie sense of deja vu, and to be honest, it's a little scary to revisit what would have been your demise. However, it wouldn't be very brave of you to take the plunge, literally, to find your old body, or to even see if it exists.

You follow the lumps of banana to her stomach, and as the gateway there opens up, there's nothing to be seen. That is, until you find an odd piece of food floating in the vast sea of acid.

You can't take your eyes off of it, but it's an image that burns into your conscience. That odd piece of food is your body, but it's been halfway digested. The skull has been somewhat dissolved, revealing a lumpy pinkish mass. Some entrails were spilled off to the side, and your hindlegs are nowhere to be found. It's an image you never want to see again. That could've been you, but your quick thinking avoided certain death.

This was something you weren't prepared to see. You want to vomit, but being a spirit keeps you from doing alot of things, thank Celestia.

You've had enough of a scare for tonight, and so you phase out of Twilight's stomach, exiting through her belly.

After finding what remained of your body still inside her, it's hard to think anything else. But this is the one chance you have with Twilight. She's literally bound and determined to have sex with a spirit pony, and you always wanted to know how crazy she was during sex.

You decide it's best to talk to her a little first, so you fly over to Twilight's ear and make your way in.

Just like Pinkie's mind, there's a short hallway leading there, and a light and the end, illuminating a door. Behind the door, you see a place filled with books, both incredibly large and painfully small, and in the center, there's an impressively crafted book fort. Trying to find an entrance, a hoof reaches out and drags you in.

"Twilight, you know you could have warned me before you pulled me in here..." Your somewhat crestfallen face starts is met by Twilight's spirit, and she looks no different than the one outside the complex of her mind.

"Ohmygosh, it's really YOU, Anon! At least it's good to know I wasn't seeing things...So, why are you here in my head anyway?"

"I'm sure you wanted something good after what I did to Pinkie, right? You wanted a little pleasure for yourself? You know, I've been waiting for this moment ever since we met, but I never imagined it as me being kinda dead and you...well, you didn't have to chain yourself up, but that's okay."

Twilight laughs for a second or two. "Yeah, what was I thinking? It's not like I'm being punished for this or anything."

"So, about you wanting to use me for your experiment...why would you use me for your experiment?"

"Simple. I needed a pony that could easily make out a mental image of, and you were the one. But, uh, yeah, sorry about that."

"Hey, it's fine, Twilight. Say, how about you and me have the night of our lives? Just so you know, you're gonna feel some major wind down there."

"I'm sure I can handle that, Anon."

Don't be too sure, you think. Whatever the case may be, you exit Twilight's mind and head to her marehood.

Twilight didn't need a hint to know what you wanted to do, and as soon as she woke up after you left her subconscious, she tried her best to part her lower lips as wide as she could.

You look down at the gaping hole below you. It's not like you haven't seen it already, nor were you the first either. But to experience it like this...with the one pony you love the most...nothing's better than that. However, you only wish that you could've had your body back for this one moment.

You lower yourself to her moistening marehood and float your way inside. Being in an amorphous state, there's no problem fitting inside but without any light coming from outside, it's fairly difficult to find your target.

Twilight's spirit materializes in front of you. "Hey...if you really want to go through with this..."

"Of course I do! All I want you to do for now is brace yourself and enjoy the ride. Now if I could just find that sensitive spot..."

"It should be further back." She's right. A faint glimmer of Luna's light helps guide you on your way. A glistening bump at the back of the cavern is where you make your way towards. Alright, you think to yourself, let's do this...

As you push on the lumpy wall, you can hear Twilight start to inhale sharply. A short massage and lick, though you taste nothing, brings a light, lustful moan from your lavender lover outside.

"Ohh, Anon, this feels amazing..."

You slide and nuzzle your spirited form against Twilight's sensitive spot, hearing vast amounts of moaning outside.

"Ohhhh, Anon, it feels like a tornado in there..."

You halt for a second. Is that a good thing, you think.

"Anon? Please don't stop, that feels so good..."

Alright, so she loves the tornado pony ghost, you think to yourself. Or are you the Hurricanon?

Back to business. You plant your forehooves to her innermost wall and start pushing with each hoof, but since being a spirit means you pass through pretty much anything, you have to float in order to get a good balance.

You can see the walls moisten up inside Twilight's marehood, and the collected amounts of moaning means you're on the money.

Pushing harder gives Twilight enough reason to instinctively flood her marehood with lavender-scented juices, but since you lost all your senses save your sight, it makes you feel a little out of it.

"Anon, I think I'm starting to flood...I hope you can breathe in there."

Breathing? In your ethereal state, who needs breathing? Whatever the case, time to move in for the kill, Deja vu style. You position your horn to her spot, and proceed to spin away. Twilight can't contain herself. The moans and howls of pleasure are getting louder, this chamber you're in is filling up fast, and it appears that this is another job well done.

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You can hear Twilight hitting her breaking point from inside her cavern. "I'm...I'm cumming, Anon! Agh!"

You hear muffled noises, the sounds of what you think are fireworks, but it's normal for unicorns for their horns to give off small explosions when they're about to cum. A sea of mare juice surrounds you as you continue to spin around like a top, unaffected by how thick Twilight's juices are. You can hear her cries and moans getting louder until she hits her climax. Her walls squeeze together, letting everything out except for you.

As you leave Twilight's marehood, she looks too tired to unlock the chains, and you want to see her again, so you decide to go back into her mind.