(Twilight sparkle anthro Nsfw Cardiophile fanfiction)
Today, the air was saturated with palpable tension. Twilight was lying in her huge bed, and worry began to set in. But it wasn't fear of duties or external threats. It was another kind of agitation, a sudden surge of adrenaline resonating within her.
She pressed a hand against her chest. Below her enormous breasts, something was happening.
BOOM….BOOM….BOOM…. BOOM….BOOM….BOOM….
The rhythm was frantic, so powerful that she felt it vibrate along her entire spine. Twilight closed her eyes, trying to calm her nerves, but the sound intensified. BU THUMP... BU THUMP... BU THUMP... BU THUMP...
"It's... it's incredible," she murmured, her breath short. Her heart was a magical organ of immortality, the heart of an Alicorn. It was large, bright red and soft, so cute and iconic that it seemed to exist to be adored. But what was strange was that it seemed to contradict itself. It was big and red, but when she pressed it, it flattened against her rib cage, taking an almost perfect circular shape.
She got up with difficulty. The weights of her chest swung from side to side. Her heart beat so hard that she felt a voluptuous heat rise within her. She headed toward the center of her room, toward a space she had specially arranged.
There, high-tech medical equipment advanced on its own: stethoscopes, real-time electrocardiograms, tactile magneto-scopes. Twilight began to prepare for the most personal examination of her life.
She closed her eyes and focused her attention on her magical horn. With a clear thought, a transparent white light beam passed through her chest. She saw her own heart. It was there, wrapped in pale and pink muscles, beating with a frantic intensity. The light passed through it, illuminating each contraction, each expansion.
THUMP THUMP….. THUMP THUMP….. THUMP THUMP….. THUMP THUMP….. THUMP THUMP….. THUMP THUMP….. THUMP THUMP….. THUMP THUMP…..
The sound was distorted by the equipment, amplified by speakers connected to her own body. Twilight's eyes widened. She had just seen her heart in a new light, and she was fascinated.
She went to the corner of the room where bottles of potions stood on shelves. She grabbed a blue bottle. She remembered what she had heard about it: the powerful adoration potion, the one that increased sexual attraction toward oneself.
She took a sip. Immediately, a wave of heat coursed through her body. Her heartbeats accelerated even more. She smiled, her face flushed. The heart was getting stronger and faster. It seemed she could see it pulsing through her skin.
She returned to the bed, this time lying on her back, her enormous breasts exposed to the air. She pressed her heart with her hands. It was warm, vibrating.
BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM
The sound was deafening. Twilight began to panic, but she kept a calm face. She needed more data. She used a potion that enhanced her hearing. Her unicorn ears perked up, capturing all surrounding sounds. The sound of her own heart suddenly became clearer, more detailed. She could hear each beat as if it were a melody.
Her beats were so rapid that she felt tingling everywhere. Her heart seemed to want to escape from her body, to burst from her chest. But it only grew bigger, becoming bigger and redder, taking two large oval bumps with a point downward, the whole shape of her magnificent heart as big as a melon, like a classic cartoon heart.
She looked at her own heart, illuminated by magical light. It was magnificent. She passed her hand over her chest, feeling the rhythm. She began to get excited. Her heart was becoming the most seductive, most sexual thing in the world. She was addictive to herself, to her own beat.
She felt her heart grow, become bigger, redder, brighter. It seemed to want to come out, but it didn't. It stayed there, beating, creating music from its beats, music that resonated throughout her room.
Twilight's heart was now beating at a speed of over 200 beats per minute. The sound had become so loud that it resonated throughout the room. There was a sensation of tingling, heat, and pleasure. Twilight felt as if she were making love to her own heart.
She continued to drink potions, increasing the power of her heart, making her heart the loudest thing in the world. She was an Alicorn Princess, excessive and satisfied with her own body.
The end was approaching, and Twilight felt that her heart was about to burst. But she didn't want it to end. She continued to beat, hypnotized by her own beat. She watched her heart through the magical transparency, seeing each immense jump.
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