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!AUGPONI2JY 03/27/12(Tue)00:38 No.860266>>859548
It took some convincing on your part, but you'd finally convinced Twilight to give the spell you'd found a try. She had all the material components close at hand, but it was the somatic part - the gestures and motions required to successfully cast it - and the end result she wasn't entirely sure about. So over the last few days you've gotten her used to the idea of someone sucking on her horn, and now she can't fall asleep without your lips wrapped around it. You've even caught her practicing bits and pieces of that spell you found, and finally talked her into giving the whole thing a shot.
The lights are dimmed, there's a sizable pile of pillows on the floor, and Twilight is sitting in the middle of them reading from her notes. Your scalp tingles as she gathers power, giving her horn a faint glow, then she nods to you. You waste little time sliding up next to her, fingers running through her mane, and run your tongue along her horn. She bites her lip to maintain focus as you tease, before you guide the tip of her horn past your lips and lean in.
It doesn't take long once you start, in all honesty. Twilight's good, but not that good. She's squirming in place in moments, and then there's a muffled >pop< of magic in your mouth. You open your mouth just enough to take a deep breath, sucking the vaporous discharge into your lungs, and hold it. Then Twilight's lips meet yours and you exhale, sharing that magical smoke with her.
You both sprawl out on the pillows, smiling as if neither of you had a care in the world as the real effects of the spell take hold. After a few long minutes, Twilight giggles and looks over at you. "You know, I bet I could teach Rarity how to do this..." |
