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Chapter 1: Voodoo

Twilight shut the library's door, leaving all her worries to sit outside. "Deep breath in, deep breath out. Just breathe," she reminded herself, "and it will all subside soon enough." What did it matter if Rainbow Dash didn't like mares? It's not a big deal. Flicking away a tear with a hoof, she took another deep breath in and fell to her seat. Not a big deal at all.

The air of the Library was warm, a stark contrast to the chill outside. The wind had beaten her all the way home, and snow had pelted her endlessly and relentlessly. She should have stayed and taken Rainbow Dash's offer for cocoa, should have, instead of running off like that. Hearth's Warming Eve was right around the corner, and she didn't even have the grace to stay with her friends. She slammed her hoof to her forehead and groaned.

At least the fire was going. With a long sigh, she wiped her eyes free of their blur and stood by the library door. Spike gave her a knowing smile and prodded the fire again. It flickered and popped in the hearth, spreading a warm, long orange glow through the library.

Spike, still with that comforting smile, stood and motioned towards the kitchen. "Hey Twi, I'll go fix some tea for you if you want it."

She gave him a soft nod, and in seconds he disappeared into the kitchen. The couch looked especially soft today, so Twilight decided there would be where she lay herself down. Slowly she pushed herself onto the couch and reclined. Rarely did she drag it out, but it was always here for the Eve, and she couldn't stop a relieved smile from spreading across her face.

"Maybe Rainbow Dash wasn't ready to admit it," she mused. It'd be a lie to say the thought hadn't sprouted up before. She sighed and shrugged. After rolling onto her belly and draping a foreleg off the couch, she groaned and muttered, "It's fine, Twilight. It's fine."

"Perhaps a book would do me some good." Rubbing her chin for a moment, she gave herself a firm nod and rolled onto her back once more. But what book? Her eyes scanned the shelves around her. Despite being the heavy reader she is, she still had over half of the library to get through. Carefully, her gaze rolled over the rows of books. Then it hit her; She didn't have a romance in her life.

There was always a way to experience it though.

It didn't take long for her to find her prime saucy novel of the night. Horn alight, She quickly grabbed the book, moving it swiftly from it's place on the shelf to her awaiting hooves. On its bland, black cover, in golden script was the words 'Succubus'. That was all there was to it. She rolled the book over in her hooves for a moment, affirming that those were, indeed, the only words on the cover. With a shrug, she cracked open the front.

Only a few pages in, she soon realized her error. "This is an informative book, not a steamy romance," She grunted and huffed, furrowing her brow at the book, yet her hoof stalled before she could close the book. "Succubi were fascinating, though nonexistent. The fact that perverts existed over a millennium ago, willing to believe their fantasies, is rather intriguing; and this book is old. Cracks on the cover and dust on the pages confirms that. Never was there a bad time to peek into the past."

Twilight's smile quickly returned, this time slanted and deviant. Her hoof pressed against the introductory page and flipped it, onto chapter one: On Succubi. Licking her lips, she bended lower and started scanning over the first paragraphs.

"Uh... Twilight?"

She jerked up and saw Spike standing beside her, peering into the book with a tray of tea in his hands. She quickly slammed the book shut and hurriedly hid it beneath her tail. "Um, h-hey Spike. Thanks for the tea," she said, levitating the tea to her lips and taking a sip.

"Yeah, uh, you're welcome. So how're you feeling?" he asked as he sat the tray down beside the couch. He settled himself by the fire and throws, his hands out before him, killing the cold from the tray. "I take it Rainbow Dash didn't really, you know..."

Twilight flashed a smile to him, then buried herself in her tea. "No, not really. But it's alright, we're all entitled to be with whom we want."

He gave her a questioning glance. "Well you seem to be taking this rather well."

With a sigh, Twilight's smile died, and a slight frown tugged at her lips. Her eyes were downcast as she chewed on her tongue. "It's just... well there's nothing for it. But I have my books, I'm sure they'll help me get over her." She paused, then shot him a look. "What're you doing up anyway? It's late."

He snickered. "Well I--"

A glare silenced him. Moments passed, and their eyes stayed locked, but Twilight's gaze only intensified. Eventually, he sighed and slumped his way towards the stairs. "Fine, I'm going to bed."

"Night Spike!" Twilight said with a wave. "Sweet dreams. I'll be up soon, don't worry."

"Yeah, yeah." He slipped through the door and it soon closed firmly behind him.

Now alone, Twilight let out a light chuckle and pulled her book out from beneath her tail. Finishing off her tea and setting the cup down, she threw the book open again and picked up her pace. Just the thought of this new, strange knowledge made her grin. She would know something hardly anypony else knew of nowadays. And, to top that--and this brought a sly expression to her face--she could, being a magical mare, give one or two spells here a shot.

If she were feeling raunchy, that is. She shrugged. Maybe she was. Her tail flicked from left to right, swaying and brushing against her legs. Her hoof strayed from the book and ran down her belly, stroking the fur gently. Only the introduction, and she could feel a heat inside of her building.

It had been a while since she had last given herself some attention. "Why wait?" She stuck her lip out and mock pouted to herself. Here she was, reading about a perversion, while her own needs weren't being met? She huffed and started flipping through the pages rapidly.

After much flipping and rustling, she finally settled on one page. A new chapter started here, that read 'Summoning your Succubi'. "Perfect." A smile crept onto her lips, curving into a deviant, wanting grin. It all seemed simple enough; she had the chapter read in minutes. It seemed that, to any normal pony, this would be insane. But for a pony of her caliber--a blush spread across her cheeks--this would be easy.

It was time to get set up.

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The blush was a crimson fire in her cheeks now. What was she doing? A needy, lonely mare, trying some forgotten magic to summon a sex mare from tartarus? She bit her lip; it was all she could do to stop herself from backing down. The fire in her loins was screaming now, just as it had countless times before.

There was no stopping now. She groaned and gazed upon the five candles before her. They were mismatched, a rainbow of wax, but the book said color was unimportant. Carefully she levitated a paper, on which was scrawled her wants and desires, up to the center candle.

"Deep breaths Twilight, deep breaths..." Taking her own advice, she slowly breathed in deeply, filling her lungs with as much air as possible. She then held it a moment, and then slowly exhaled. This was supposed to be simple. Recite the line written in the chapter, burn the paper with your needs, then... touch yourself. Simple.

A weak smile appeared on her lips, followed by a similarly weak chuckle. Everything was quiet, warm, and calm, just as it should be. The fire was out, with the only light being from the candles. Twilight felt her heart. It was steady, just as her breathing.

She hovered the paper above the candle, pausing for a moment. Chewing on her lip, she rethought things one last time. "Deep breath in, deep breath out." Beside her was the book, with the line she was to recite. She was going to sound so silly. Quickly, she muttered the line, asking for a succubus to be sent to her.

Then she lowered the paper. The flames touched it, then began to dance on it. Within seconds, it was gone, ashen, whisked away in a puff of smoke. And all that was left was her hoof and her loins.

Now her expression faltered. She couldn't recall the last time she had touched herself this way. Her cheeks still red as fire, she rubbed her foreleg. Her knees buckled, and she found herself weak. Giving in, she laid down on her side, letting her hoof slowly trail down to her haunches.

The first touch sent a crushing wave of heat up her spine. She could hardly stifle her moan. "Oh how could I had neglected myself for such a long time?" Another light brush against it, and she practically melted at the sensation, going limp on the floor. There was so much stress pent up down there. Regardless of whether or not this 'summoning' worked, she would be in for a well deserved treat.

Pressing her hoof to her already slick netherlips, firmly this time, she moaned. Succumbing to her pleasure, she pressed harder, pushing her eager, quivering lips aside. Her femsex squelched against her hoof, leaking warm juices.

Twilight begun to bite her lip harder as she ran her hoof up, then back down. She rolled onto her back and let her hind legs fall to her side, exposing herself to the warm air. Her hoof, busy pounding into her soft depths, ran up and flicked her clit. She gasped, quickly stuffing her mouth with her other hoof.

She felt silly. Eyes carefully scanning the room, she found that she had, thankfully, not awoken Spike, and quickly her attention returned to her warm sex. Again she flicked her clit, the chilling, familiar pleasure shooting through her body. A weak whimper escaped her throat as she did it again.

Soon her hoof returned to her pink lips, pressing into them again. Her whole body shuddered as her hoof went deeper, spreading the inner walls of her dripping nethers. She shivered, clenching her jaw.

Heat. She felt intense heat, and it only grew. Breathing rapidly, she pressed deeper into herself, pushing her legs together and shaking. What would this succubus be like? Thoughts of a slim, flirty mare filled her mind. She moaned, louder this time. Yes, with a long mane of silk, and a tail that hardly covered her rump.

She stroked herself furiously, flicking her clit every now and then.

Tan fur, full rump, in her face... She swallowed dryly as her hips began to buck the air. Maybe those ancient ponies were onto something.

"So... close..." she grunted, grinding her hoof into her sensitive spot. Her legs felt like jelly as her eyes closed. This was it. This was the big moment.

Suddenly her horn lit up. All the pleasure in her legs drained, as though it had been sucked out, and flushed to her horn. Her tongue popped out of her mouth and she began shaking. Her horn glowed, brighter and brighter, until it had drowned out the light of the candles and set the whole room aglow with a violet flash.

The pleasure became unbearable, as though her whole body had been engulfed in fire. Her legs fell and her eyes rolled up, and in seconds, she blacked out.

But just as she succumbed to a pleasureful darkness, she heard something, like the flash of her magic. Then a light, seductive laugh. Then nothing more.

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When she awoke, she had no idea how long she'd been out, only that it was by far the most restful sleep she'd had in weeks. Yawning and slowly opening her eyes, she took a look around the room. Everything appeared normal. The candles were dead, the fire was out and the only oddity was a huge black scar made by her magic on her floor.

Stretching her forelegs out, she gently pushed herself off of the floor, steadying herself before she fell again. She was sure that her mane was a mess. Her fur was surely matted, into and unruly fashion. With a sigh, she scooped up the candles and placed them back onto a bookshelf. Then, she inspected the black scar on the floor.

There was no doubt about it; it was caused by her magic, and a large burst at that. Twilight rubbed her aching horn, wincing at the touch. Surprisingly, her needs felt... unsatisfied, as if she had never touched herself in the first place. Her horn, on the other hoof, felt like it was about to crumble. She was sure she couldn't cast a spell, even if her life depended on it. Which it probably did.

But that would come later, she mused with a shrug. For now, her head and stomach were both aching in mild discomfort. A quick glance out the window showed the sun just beginning to rise over the white horizon. With a sigh, Twilight headed for the kitchen. Breakfast sounded amazing.

As soon as she peeked into the kitchen, she froze in place. The door to her fridge was open and she could hear the sound of shifting condiments inside.

"Ummm... Spike?" Twilight asked unsurely.

The noise stopped as the head of a fiery, orange maned pony popped up over the door. Its yellow eyes with red retinas landed on Twilight. It then showed her it's sharp, white teeth with a sly smile. "Hey, name's Lily Firemane."

The unicorn just stood there, dumbfounded by the demon like pony staring at her. Its smooth female voice flowing through Twilight causing that same warm feeling from last night to build inside her. After a moment of silence, the demon mare frowned and rolled its eyes. "Quit staring at me. Didn't your mother teach you that it's rude to stare?"

Twilight's eyebrows furrowed as she responded, "You're one to talk. You're digging through my fridge without permission. I'd say that's one of the characteristics of an indecent pony!"

Lily bit her lower lip in a grin as tears begun to form in her eyes. Her cheeks turned red as she stifled from the pressure, until she lets go and busted out laughing as she hit the top of the fridge door with the side of her golden claw.

The purple mare wiped her face off from the demon's spit which had unlikely landed there. "And just what is so funny?"

The mare's face was beginning to turn red from the rush of blood as she waved her hoof at the glaring unicorn. Lily lays her head on the door and took a deep breath as she pointed a hoof at her summoner. "You!"

Twilight's eyebrows leveled as she stared annoyed at the succubus. "What about me?"

"Really?" Lily asked as she raised an eyebrow. "You rub a quick one to summon me, and I'm the indecent mare?" She scoffed.

Twilight raised to hoof with her mouth ajar, but unable to respond, she lowered it and turned her head to the side blushing.

The succubus smirked in victory and returned to her scavenging; while Twilight, defeated by Lily's come back, slowly trotted over to the kitchen table and sat down. Then it hit her.

"It worked, it actually worked!" The unicorn stared wide-eyed at the burning leaf cutie mark that adorned the tan flank of the thin mare, and then followed it to the shiny orange tail that flowed from it as the demon continued to scrounge for food. Lily's wings were fairly large compared to her body, and the feathers were dark red on the outer rims, turning a deep orange when they got to the inside.

"Ah ha!" The excited demon shouted. At this, she turned around and looked at Twilight with a jug of milk in her gold, clawed hoof and a satisfied smile adorning her face. "You have any cereal?"

The unicorn shook her head in response.

"Celestia, this is sad! First day you have me summoned to Equestria and you don't have any cereal?" she sighed. "And I know none of you ponies eat meat, so that option is out the window. I'm more likely to starve here." The demon mare raised a clawed hoof to her forehead and an overly dramatically pose.

"Meat?! What does she mean by that?" Twilight asked, sweating a little as she gulped. "You're not going to eat me... ar-are you?"

The succubus landed back on all fours and, with a wicked, seductive look at Twilight, she walked over to her. The unicorn started to sweat as she heard the clinks of the demon's hooves got louder. She edged back into the seat when Lily leaned her muzzle close to the nervous mare's ear. With a glint in her ruby retinas, she said in a lustful whisper, "It depends on what kind of eating you're talking about."

Twilight's eyes clenched shut as she bit her lip, a warmth built up inside her nethers as they moistened. The summoned creature grinned as the smell wafted to her nose; now knowing what she had accomplished. The violet pony squeaked as the succubus lightly nibbled the mare's ear and then stopped and quickly trotted away from Twilight with a swish of her lithe tail to the unicorn's nose.

"Why did you tease me like that?" asked the confused mare rubbing her tingling nose.

"Because you're not being nice to your guest. Now before we do anything... " Lily spun around and gave Twilight a wicked smile. "Where's the grub?"