The Pink Circle Chapter 2 - Twilight 1 (Patreon)

So, this finally got voted for! Shame on you awful people~ ♥

We return to Klein's adventures in misogyny, this time with the appearance of a more formidable opponent than Fluttershy could ever be: namely the President of the Pink Circle herself, Twilight Sparkle.

There might be some confusion about why this is a Twilight-centric chapter when I've mentioned in passing future chapters about both Gilda and Fluttershy-centric chapters, so allow me to explain: this was the first chapter of Pink Circle ever written, well before the Fluttershy inna woods chapter you're all familiar with. I actually forgot it existed until I was reviewing my notes for the Gilda content and it referenced Klein's encounters with Twilight! This stuff dates back to over a year ago, and I had honestly forgotten I'd written some of it. 

Most of the chapter plans I have for this series involve an "initial" encounter, involving scoping out the girl and learning about her, followed by the more in-depth seduction afterwards. Fluttershy gets seduced in the car park then whisked off to the woods, Gilda attends Poker Night at the AV Club, then ends up at Klein's apartment after, etc. I had plans to do a large Twilight chapter following this formula, but I've realized I'll have to split it in two now.

So, to wit, the current chronology looks like this:

Fluttershy 1

Twilight 1

Gilda 

Fluttershy 2

Twilight 2

Happy Fun Harem Ending Gangbang??? (I honestly have no plans for this part at all yet)

It took me an embarrassingly long time to figure this out!

Anyway, now that that's all out of the way, please enjoy this nasty and misogynistic filth~ 

But Dean wasn’t listening. He began to stand in his seat, and the motion brought his cock to eye-level with Twilight's face, clearly visible as a strong, meaty shaft. The cutie with both brains and beauty cut off for a moment, seeing Dean's uncut dinosaur cock all but thrust into her face. The tenting bulge within was rather apparent, and her expression dropped blank as her blush rose. When she's noticed, the lesbian interviewer glanced away, tapping her clipboard.

Dean realized Twilight had been staring right at the big bulge in his pants. Now that gave him some pause, a cheeky smile rising to his features. "Mm? What are you staring at?"

"Nothing, it's nothing," Twilight asserted calmly. For the second time in the last few minutes, she had cause to fix her fogged-up glasses from where they’d slid down her nose.